Song Dynasty female artist

Chapter 419 Master respects his immortal demeanor

Only when they were husband and wife in life and they were extremely loving, one of them became a black mist with no distinction between good and bad, and the other became an evil spirit, could they still stay together.

Hei Wu had already been wounded by the second elder, and it was still possible to gather the eight of them to take down the seriously injured Hei Wu.

Thinking of this, the eight of them entered the deep well without hesitation.

This deep well doesn't look very big from above, but when I got down, I found that this ancient well is quite spacious, with a diameter of about half a foot and a depth of about ten feet, and the more you go down, the more spacious it is.

When they got down, the first thing they saw was two corpses leaning against the wall, cuddling each other.

Judging from the clothes, they are a man and a woman. Even if they are not husband and wife, they are still a pair of lovers with excellent feelings.

Only in this way can it be explained why the evil spirits don't devour the black mist.

Su Yixin was sure that only the black mist could awaken the evil spirit.

Su Yixin changed her decision immediately.

In this case, it is not easy to force it, and it is suitable for outsmarting.

When they got to the bottom of the deep well, they found that this place was really unique. There were traces of man-made digging on the wall, and a living room of about ten square meters was dug out.

A bed was placed against the wall, and the cloud of black mist was lingering on the bed now.

"The one above is your husband?"

Hei Wu was like a human being, shaking his body and enduring the pain, but he didn't speak easily.

"It's already an evil spirit, and only you can wake it up. I can tell you clearly, if it continues like this, the final result will be nothing more than being beaten to death by us."

"I'm not reconciled, and neither is he."

After Heiwu said this, he became erratic: "I grew up with Anfu's childhood sweetheart, worshiped in the sect together, and practiced together to learn the Tao. This one, my good master, said that he loved me the most, but in fact he regarded me as his furnace. After I entered the integration period, he forcibly doubled with me. In just one night, I fell from the integration period to distraction period.

As for my good master, when he accepted me as a beginner, he took a fancy to my four spiritual roots. "

The black mist turned into a woman in clothes: "He was trying to save me, and my master abolished his cultivation and threw him here to die, while I was locked in a dark room by him until my spiritual power was completely drained, leaving only the last When he took a breath, he was also thrown into this ancient well."

Yang Junyou looked at Su Yixin silently.

Su Yixin didn't know what Yang Junyou's look meant.

When she heard this, her heart was touched.

The more spiritual roots you have, the more spiritual power you can gather at the same level.

Therefore, it is most suitable to be a furnace tripod.

When she first came here, Su Yixin was also afraid that she would become the furnace of some greedy people, so the Qiankun glass mirror given by Master Mingdao was fatally attractive to her, even though she knew in her heart at the time that it was impossible to take it for nothing. She couldn't refuse either.

This woman was not as lucky as her.

He was watched from the very beginning, thinking that he was favored by the master, but in fact he was carefully raised as a furnace.

When the opportunity came, he would strike without hesitation, just to improve his cultivation.

"The master you and he worshiped is the Qingyu sect, right?"

Hei Wu made a hoo hoo sound as an answer.

Yang Junyou said: "I am Yang Junyou, the young patriarch of the Qingyu Sect. If what you said is true, I can take you back to the sect to investigate the matter."

Seeing that Heiwu still didn't speak, Su Yixin continued: "It's for him that you have harmed four people in a row. But now that the three elders of the Qingyu Sect are here, it's only a matter of time before he is strangled. You follow us up to persuade him, and put his evil spirits to rest. If the Qi is cleared, there is still a chance to turn back."

Hei Wu finally spoke again: "Don't lie to me, I'm not human, so I'm not so easy to lie to!"

"But at least, you can see the end of the person who harmed you! Not only did he not let you go, he even used you after death, otherwise you thought you were dead, why can't you get out here, why would he Become a demon?"

"why?"

Su Yixin said: "I'll explain this to you later!"

Hei Wu still couldn't believe Su Yixin: "You won't wait for me to go up, stop him, and then kill us directly!"

Not to mention, Tu Ji and Huo Han really have this plan.

If you didn't get to know Su Yixin, Yang Junyou and Li Zhengzhen would do the same.

The less trouble, the better.

He is already dead, and he has killed so many innocent people, so what is left for him?
But they knew Su Yixin's temperament, and also knew that she was nosy, and gradually felt that things couldn't be handled so simply and rudely.

In this process, it is not only others, but also oneself.

"I, Yang Junyou, assure you that I will investigate this matter clearly."

"You heard that, the young master of the Qingyu Sect has personally promised that he will give you an explanation."

Black Mist was finally willing to go up with them to persuade the evil spirits.

The second elder also knew the whole story as early as Yang Junyou's voice transmission.

The three of them used the washing talisman.

Black Mist persuaded from the side.

A two-pronged approach.

Even if they have become evil spirits, they are not so easy to persuade. Hei Wu kept telling the things about the two of them when they were young next to the evil spirits. It took half an hour to talk about the evil spirits before they woke up.

The talisman of cleansing the spirit was radiant and flew directly into the body of the evil spirit.

The black air on his body, as if countless holes had been poked by a balloon, kept bubbling out.

The black air gradually dissipated, and the man's pale face gradually became clear.

He is an extremely handsome man, and in appearance, he is really a perfect match with this woman.

"Anfu, they promised me that they would give us justice. We did all this because we wanted to make Mei Wenxuan pay the price one day?"

"Tong Yue, I'm afraid they are trying to deceive you."

"Who are you talking about?"

Vrindavan was astonished to hear the conversation between the two.

An Fu immediately protected Tong Yue behind her: "You are not allowed to hurt her, otherwise you will fight to the death."

Wen Dawen calmed down: "I misunderstood, I just want to make sure that the person you are talking about is Mei Wenxuan."

"It's him, Mei Wenxuan, the disciple of Qingyu Zong Wenyan."

Vrindavan opened his mouth in disbelief.

"My master respects his immortal demeanor..."

Tong Yue continued to sneer: "Immortal style, he is worthy of this word? How did he suddenly improve by leaps and bounds? He didn't doubt it when he heard Yanyan?"

Neither Wen Dawen nor the third elder Shu Changfeng dared to speak again.

This matter is related to the reputation of the ancestors, and these old guys can't rely on their elders to sell their elders. This matter must first go back to the sect and report to the suzerain and the elder.

Let them check things out.

　One more chapter tonight!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)