Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 48: Dragon Soul

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Behind Qin Mu, a wheel of light behind the head of the Buddha's shadow rotated, and the light shot out in all directions, even the strange mist was swept away by the Buddha's light. Hearing the sound of thumping and thumping, Qin Mu looked around and saw mummies falling from the air one after another. There were so many corpses that there was almost no place to get down!

In addition to the mummies, there are also some skeletons, the muscles have disappeared, only the bones are left, but the skeletons are covered with loose clothes, which look like official uniforms.

The fog around him disappeared, and he suddenly regained clarity. However, the singing continued, but it was a little farther away from him, still beautiful and desolate, with endless sadness.

Qin Mu's vitality dissipated, and the Buddha's shadow behind him also gradually dissipated.

"Why are there so many corpses hidden in the hall? These corpses are not like ordinary people..."

Qin Mu sized it up and frowned slightly. There are too many corpses here, and they haven't decomposed, which is not normal. You know, the corpses of the Yongjiang Dragon King outside have all rotted away, leaving only the skeleton, how could the corpses in the palace be preserved until now.

"There is a possibility that these corpses came in after the cataclysm of the Great Ruins. Like me and Hu Ling'er, they also found the way to Yongjiang Dragon Palace and then entered this hall."

The corners of Qin Mu's eyes twitched, and he looked forward. There was still a thick fog in the depths of the hall.

"Something in the mist killed them and turned them into this!"

His scalp was numb, and he gripped his Zen staff tightly. Xie Qiluo's Zen staff is indeed a treasure that can be exchanged for a city. Just now, he just poured his vitality into the Zen staff, and it exploded with amazing power.

This time it was Granny Si's intention to come out with the Zen staff. Granny Si was very concerned about his safety, and besides the Zen staff, she also changed into various forms to protect him secretly.

"Mother-in-law must be worried to death these days..."

Qin Mu felt a little guilty, so he cheered up and looked around: "The source of the mist should be in this temple, and the danger is also in the temple! What killed these warriors who came to explore?"

At this moment, the mist in the depths of the hall surged towards him, filled up to his ankles, and then gradually rose. The mummy on the ground was shrouded in mist, and they twisted their bodies slowly and stood up in a strange posture.

The mist rose higher and higher, gradually submerging Qin Mu's head, and in the mist, the mummies also gradually floated up, and as the mist became thicker, the mummies disappeared into the mist and could not be seen clearly.

"What the hell is it pretending to be a ghost and making waves? Qiaqiluo!"

Qin Mu walked forward with his Zen stick in his hand. After more than ten feet, the singing sound was approaching again. Qin Mu raised his Zen stick and slammed it on the ground. The fog dissipated, and the mummies fell to the ground again.

"Little bald donkey..."

A voice suddenly sounded in the hall, which was creepy, but the voice only said one sentence, making Qin Mu and the little fox wonder if they had auditory hallucinations.

Qin Mu finally saw the source of the mist. There was an ice sculpture in the center of the Dragon Palace, and the mist was coming from the ice sculpture.

He stepped forward and saw a young dragon lying there quietly in the ice sculpture, with a broken sword stuck in its chest, which pierced its heart.

And between the dragon pillars in the main hall, there is a huge green dragon swimming slowly in the air. It seems that it has no real body and can pass through the dragon pillars.

The singing sound came from the mouth of the green dragon, and the green dragon's eyes kept falling on the frozen young dragon, and never moved away from the beginning to the end.

Its eyes are full of love and sadness, and its singing is so sad, as if it is sad that its children are far away from it.

This is a dragon soul.

The soul of the dragon.

It may be the Yongjiang Dragon King, or it may be the wife of the Yongjiang Dragon King. It is a mother, and the frozen young dragon should be her child.

It must have encountered a catastrophe in the Great Ruins, and the catastrophe was imminent, and the child also suffered an accident, and was wounded by a sword that would kill him. She loves her child so much that she froze the child and died in the catastrophe, but her soul still wanders in this hall, guarding her son, still humming the children's songs of the Dragon Clan, hoping to Wake up your own children.

"Little bald donkey, look this way!"

Suddenly, the voice came again, Qin Mu hurriedly followed the sound, and saw that besides this piece of black ice, there was another piece of black ice in the hall. That piece of black ice was hidden behind the black ice that sealed the young dragon, and the two pieces of ice were connected.

There is an old man in purple clothes and white eyebrows sealed in this piece of ice. The clothes on the old man should be official uniforms, Tsing Yi Changshang (pronounced: xun, shang), embroidered with nine chapters, a gold and jade pendant around his waist, a sword, and a Nine-handed treasure crown (pronunciation: jiu, liu, bao, mian), making a gesture of picking things.

He held a black flag with one hand, and with the other, he went deep into another piece of black ice, and grabbed a cyan bead the size of an egg in the ice.

And that cyan bead does not know what it is, but there is a small green dragon coiled in it.

"Could it be this bead that frozen this old gentleman?"

Qin Mu blinked, walked forward, and carefully looked at the old man sealed in the ice. Then he found something strange. With the movement of his body, the eyeballs of the old man in the ice moved!

"The voice just now was indeed his!"

Qin Mu was a little terrified, turned his head to look at the mummy in the hall, and immediately thought of a possibility.

This old man in the ice should be the first person to discover the Yongjiang Dragon Palace. He found the bead in the Xuanbing, but when he wanted to take it away, it was frozen by the bead.

He thought that he had survived in the ice for a long time, but the reason why he didn't die was probably because he killed the warriors who entered the Dragon Palace with the black banner in his hand, and absorbed the energy and blood of these warriors, so These warriors will only appear in the state of mummy after death!

The old man was sealed in the ice, and until now, there should not be many cultivation bases that can be used, but Qin Mu entered the Dragon Palace with the gaping Luo Zen staff, and with the protection of the gaping Luo Zen staff, he did not die in the black banner. Under his strange power, he escaped a catastrophe.

"It turned out to be the Qiqiluo of the old bald donkey of Da Leiyin Temple. No wonder it can resist the strange power of the mist."

The old man in the ice couldn't open his lips, but his Adam's apple vibrated and made a sound, saying: "You are not the bald donkey of Daleiyin Temple, why do you have the old bald donkey's Zen stick?"

Qin Mu said honestly, "This junior won it by defeating his disciple."

"Win it?"

A laugh came from the old man's throat: "How could that old bald donkey be willing to admit defeat? How old are you?"

Qin Mu said: "This autumn, I will be twelve years old."

The old man in purple praised: "You can defeat the disciple of the old bald donkey at the age of twelve, which is really amazing."

Qin Mu blinked and said, "Why is senior frozen here?"

The old man laughed and said: "Of course there is a story, we have to start from the beginning... Don't go, come back!"

Qin Mu stopped in his tracks, wondering: "Senior, I'm in a hurry to go home, and I don't want to hear the story."

The old man coughed and said: "To make a long story short, I took all my disciples on a tour of the Great Ruins, and found this place by accident, and saw many mummies, so I knew it was the Dragon Ball that caused the trouble, so I killed all the people who entered this place, and absorbed these warriors. The energy and blood of others sucked them into mummies. This dragon ball absorbs the blood of other people in order to renew the life of the young dragon in the ice! As a cultivator, it is naturally obligatory to encounter such a thing, so I am going to accept this one Dragon Ball, don’t let it continue to be a disaster for future generations. However, I still missed a move. I didn’t expect that this bead was the Dragon God’s Dragon Bead, and it was frozen here by this bead! And none of my disciples escaped from this place. This dragon ball has absorbed all the energy and blood of the whole body, and it will continue the life of this little dragon!"

Hu Ling'er, who was hiding in Qin Mu's arms, quietly raised his head, and said in a low voice, "Master Mu, do you believe his story?"

Qin Mu hesitated, his guess was exactly the opposite of the old man's. In the old man's story, the mother of the dragon saved her son, so she used the dragon ball to harm people, and absorbed the blood of others to keep the little dragon alive. But the old man helped justice, but was plotted against by Dragon Ball.

Qin Mu's guess is that the old man was frozen by the dragon pillar. In order to prolong his own life, he used evil methods to harm people and devour the blood of the warriors who found here.

It has to be said that both this guess and the old man's story are possible. But which is true

Qin Mu looked around and saw the surrounding fog approaching, he immediately shook his Zen stick and dropped it heavily!

"If I smell it!"

Behind him, the Buddha's shadow reappeared, and the Sanskrit voice was loud and clear: "All living beings have continued life and death since time immemorial, all because of ignorance of the permanent true heart, pure nature and bright body, and use of various delusions. This idea is not true, so there is reincarnation-, reincarnation-, reincarnation-, change-"

"The Dharma of Daleiyin Temple is really good." The old man in the ice praised.

"What's the old man's name?" Qin Mu asked after dispelling the fog.

The old man in the ice said: "Old man Gu Linuan, the crown prince of Yankang Kingdom is Shaobao, and the official is from the first rank. If you can rescue me, when you arrive in Yankang Kingdom, I will guarantee you endless glory and wealth!"