Fu Lan... The same is true, the skeleton in front of the White Deer Statue is just like the current Wu Yuli.
Qi Yin's fingers were cold, and her mind was a mess. What kind of connection did Wu Yuli and Fu Lan have? That thousand-year-old monster knows his brother's origin, why didn't he tell him
They didn't spread anything about Wu Yuli, after all, no one would believe it. Outside, people came to offer condolences one after another, and the elders of the Xianshan Sect had lowered their mouths and drooping eyebrows, as if they had died. After the elders of the sect had finished offering the incense, the disciples of the various Immortal Mountains also came to pay their respects. Some burned paper money, and some sent the paper to the house servants and burned them under the patio. This is the funeral ceremony of Xianshan. After a few days of cessation, Sang Ruo, the chief disciple of the medicinal pill, insisted on Bai Wan's head, and transported Meng Qinghe's body back to the mountain. At that time, the swords of the various immortals will set up road festivals along the way, and the paper money will fly all over the sky. When the people below saw paper money floating in the sky, they knew that another sword immortal had died.
The disciples of Zhonggushan came to express their condolences, Fang Xinxiao followed in the team, his lips were white and he looked very weak. Fang Xinxiao hesitated for a while, then walked over with his sleeves twisted, bowed his head and said, "Senior Brother Yin, I'm sorry. You saved me, but I betrayed you."
Qi Yin didn't take it to heart at all, and he couldn't blame her. Qi Yin reassured her, saw her bleak face, and said, "Are you feeling unwell? Go back and rest early."
Fang Xinxiao nodded, covered the back of his neck and said, "I wasn't careful, and the bugs bit me."
She picked up the back of her hair, and Qi Yin saw a blood clot on the back of her neck, black on the edge, looking very scary. Qi Yin hurriedly said: "You can't do it, go find someone to take a look."
Fang Xinxiao was ignorant, like sleepwalking. Qi Yin found her senior sister, and she followed in a daze. Qi Yin frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, recalling the injury on the back of Fang Xinxiao's neck, the flesh was slightly turned outward, and the edges were black. , it looks like something came out of it and got hurt.
"Xiao Yin." Qing Shi called him from behind, he turned around, and saw the old fat man with his sleeves on his back, with a frowning look on his face. He took out a string of eighteen colored glazes from his sleeve and handed it to Qi Yin's palm.
"This is?" Qi Yin asked in surprise. His eighteen sons were broken early in Wutang, why are they here again? He looked down and saw that the eighteen sons were engraved with dense golden runes, which were intricate and magnificent. He frowned, and the runes seemed to be different from before.
"This was picked up by Yunzhi in the apse of the tomb of the gods. The rune on it is a sealing spell, which means that something is sealed in this string of eighteen sons. The old man thinks that the things inside are probably related to Yuanwei. "Qing Shi said slowly, "I thought about it for a long time, should I give it to you, child, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing."
Qi Yin remembered that he had a decisive battle with Qi Shenwei in the tomb of the gods. Yun Zhi once squatted on the ground to check something, and he was so fascinated by it that he didn't even notice that Qi Shenwei was resurrected behind him. Qi Yin was silent for a while and asked, "Master, did you find something when you picked up the Gui Mo sword?"
"Xiaoyin," Qing Shi took a deep sigh, "I don't know much about this old man, most of it is just guesswork. Let's take a look at this string of glazes, if you don't get the answer from it, then I'll tell you. you."
Qi Yin clutched Liulizi and returned to the small building where Fulan slept. Before Fu Lan was awake, he leaned against the bedpost and touched his brother's face, nestled beside his brother's arm for a while, then went outside and sat on the bluestone steps in a daze.
The sky is misty, the clouds are like snow. He lowered his head and touched the cold Liulizi in his palm. Forget it, whatever it was, he had to take a look. What a coward, he has seen the old monsters for thousands of years, and he is still afraid of this? Qi Yin took a deep breath and poured in his spiritual power. Suddenly, a strong suction force appeared from Liu Lizi, which sucked him in. All of a sudden, the world turned around, as if it had entered a drum, and the whole person rolled in a mess.
His feet finally touched the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the world had changed. Surrounded by green willow forests that are constantly looking, surrounded by a clear pool in the middle. The wind picked up, the willow trees rustled softly, and the green waves swayed all the way to the horizon, where there was a row of green hills like eyebrows. Qi Yin was stunned, and a voice came from not far away, it was a woman's stern: "Where did you come from, you have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and dared to peek at the old lady's bath, and the old lady will abolish your next three roads first. !"
It was followed by a muffled sound, which seemed to be a fist slamming into the flesh. Qi Yin hurriedly turned into the path, and saw by the pool, a man in white fell to the ground covering his face, and a woman in a single shirt stepped on his right leg. The woman raised her eyebrows and looked fierce. Rao is so fierce, but it can't stop her beautiful color. Those thin and pale eyebrows are like the distant mountains on the horizon. She seemed to have just emerged from the water, without makeup, her plain white face was as beautiful as a hibiscus.
Qi Yin was stunned, and didn't understand why he was here so well? What kind of fantasy is this? Or is it Wu Yuli's trick? That guy is always haunted.
Just as he was thinking of going forward to ask, there was a loud roar from behind. He turned around and saw several wolf demons running towards him. He was startled, and just as he was about to dodge, the wolf demons went straight through his body. The mangy wolf at the head shouted: "Miss Afu, you called the wrong person! He was sent by your town to save you, and you called the wrong person!"
Qi Yin gave a shock, Afu? It just called that woman Afu
At this moment, a huge white shadow passed over his head, and the wolf king laughed loudly on the cloud: "Qi Yuanwei, I can't take care of you, I have someone to take care of you!"
The man on the ground finally raised his face, his hair crown was knocked off, Crow Crow's hair covered half of his swollen face, and only the intact side was exposed. Qing Jun's face, deep eyebrows, and the bottom of his eyes are like a patch of autumn frost, stoic and cold. He pursed his lips and said nothing, staring at the arrogant white wolf in Genting.
Qi Yin suddenly remembered that the wolf king once told him that it kicked Qi Shenwei into a deep pool in Huizhou Mansion, and made him beaten by Afu who happened to be taking a bath there.
This motherfucker... is his father and mother!
Qi Yin's heart turned upside down, the string of eighteen colored glaze seals was not something else, was it his father's memory? He squatted in front of Qi Shenwei in a daze. When his unlucky father didn't turn into a demon, he was born like this. She was cold and bright, like a bright moon on the horizon, but now she was beaten a little bit badly, like a little daughter-in-law who suffered. When the two met, it was impossible to tell which one was more unlucky. His mother was a young widow in the not-too-distant future, while his father had disheveled hair, half of his face was red and swollen, and one of his legs was broken.
Qi Yin stretched out his hand and touched his pale cheek, but only touched a piece of illusion.
He shouted hoarsely, "Father."