I dug the grave of the God of War

Of course Du Surui knew the origin of this black line.

Last year, Master Du Hongyuan went out to teach people about Feng Shui. He was scratched by a thorn on the mountain. The wound and scar left behind was even though he applied a lot of ointment to no avail.

"My master said that the black line doesn't hurt or itch, so don't worry about it."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Luoyang was sure that Du Hongyuan was lying to Du Surui and was hiding something from him.

Looking up at the crowded and bustling street not far away, she said a fact in a light voice: "My master also has a black line like this on the middle finger of his left hand."

"Oh?"

Du Surui was curious, "Could it be that Master Thunder accidentally cut his hand when he went out to show Feng Shui to others?"

Wu Luoyang shook his head.

He spoke again, his tone lowered: "No. The black thread in my master's hand is because a soul fell and was sealed in the boundless abyss, and was controlled by the Dark Lord."

That soul is constantly being refined and absorbing dark energy.

The black line continued to grow over time up the wrist toward the heart.

Wu Luoyang desperately collected twelve star souls in order to open the seal and obtain the power of God to save his master.

Dusuri connected everything.

Silence for a few minutes.

He shook his head, still unwilling to believe that Master Du Hongyuan would be controlled by the Dark Lord and help him do things that would destroy the seal of the world eye and harm others.

But the black thread in Master's hand is real, and the word "Du" on the oil-paper umbrella that fell at the edge of the boundary is also real. Everything seems to be real.

"My master wouldn't do that kind of thing!"

Du Surui clenched his hands hanging by his side, growled at the calm Wu Luoyang, and after saying that, he threw up his sleeves and strode away.

The streets and alleys of the temple fair are full of noise and excitement, with various stalls dazzling. Wu Luoyang walks aimlessly among the bustling crowd with his hands in his pockets, and the harmonious scenes of interactive shopping fill his ears with laughter and laughter.

Who in this world doesn’t want to see beauty and peace in common?
  It was nearly noon when we returned to Xuanyitang.

As soon as Wu Luoyang stepped through the door, she looked up and saw a familiar figure. The tea in the teacup in her hand was already cold. It looked like she had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing her coming in, Wen Qiqi raised his hand and waved to her.

Wu Luoyang raised his feet and sat down in his seat at the Eight Immortals Table. He turned his head and looked at Wen Qiqi, who was frowning, and asked: "Didn't I say that I would ask you to find out about the situation when I go to work in the afternoon? Why are you here?"

"My uncle didn't want to see my grandma's soul still in peace after she passed away, so he asked me to help her pray for her soul."

As he spoke, Wen Qiqi took the handbag beside him, took out a piece of red paper and handed it over with black writing on it, with Grandma Wen's birth date written on it.

Last night Wen Qiqi forwarded Wu Luoyang's words to Uncle Wen. Uncle Wen was an impatient man and sent Wen Qiqi the birth date of Grandma Wen to Xuanyitang to ask for help.

For such things as asking about spirits, of course you have to ask your uncle Xu Tianyuan.

After all, Master Wu Leiting's cultivation level is now sealed. If he goes out to retrieve the soul regardless, if he encounters a thorn, he may not be able to get out.

What's more, Grandma Wen's soul is quite special.

Wu Luoyang couldn't let his master Wu Leiting take this risk.

"Beautiful...Uncle Tianyuan, come to life."

Wu Luoyang led Wen Qiqi into the store next door. As soon as he shouted the words out of his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Wen Qiqi next to him, and the conversation immediately turned serious.

Xu Tianyuan, who was in the inner room, looked over and had a beautiful smile on his lips.

She stood up, twisted her slender waist and walked out, "Hey, it's Miss Wen. Are you buying paper candles or asking a question?"

"I'll help my grandma ask for help."

Wen Qiqi said truthfully.

His eyes fell on Xu Tianyuan and he looked carefully.

This is a beautiful woman. Xu Tianyuan has long snow-white hair, a mature figure that is unmatched by Wen Qiqi, and a beautiful appearance that is more feminine than her. However, in stark contrast to Xu Tianyuan's appearance, she is actually a fortune teller who runs a small store selling incense and paper candles to people asking questions.

Xu Tianyuan also looked at Wen Qiqi. This girl who grew up with a golden key in her mouth has a good figure, but her temperament is still a bit inferior compared to herself.

Looking at the various rough waves on both sides, Wu Luoyang's straight little body was caught in the middle and felt uncomfortable.

"This is Grandma Wen's birth date."

Passing the black writing on the red paper in his hand, Wu Luoyang put his hand on his uncle Xu Tianyuan's shoulder and pushed him down on the soft sofa chair.

Wen Qiqi carried her bag and sat down on the chair opposite the table.

"Wait a moment, everyone. I'll prepare things." Although Wu Luoyang didn't know how to ask Ling, he had seen Xu Tianyuan deal with the things Wen Ling needed. Xu Tianyuan didn't need to do it himself. Wu Luoyang quickly prepared the needed items. complete.

"I'll go out and show you the store."

As Wu Luoyang spoke, he started to walk out.

The next second, he was stopped by his senior uncle Xu Tianyuan, "Let my senior brother come over to check the store. I need your help."

Wu Luoyang turned around and took a look.

Xu Tianyuan raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the pile of folded gold papers on the table, his meaning was obvious.

Wu Luoyang nodded and walked out.

After a while, Wu Leiting and Wu Luoyang entered the store together.

Wu Leiting helped look after the store in the outer room, while Wu Luoyang walked to the back room and closed the door behind him. The room suddenly became dark, with only the faint flickering candlelight.

Xu Tianyuan closed his eyes and practiced the technique, silently reciting the incantation in his mouth, and the wind gradually started to rise in the originally calm room.

Wen Qiqi was a little nervous, and her eyes couldn't help but wander around.

Seeing this, Wu Luoyang picked up the pen on the table, dipped it in cinnabar, and quickly placed it on the yellow paper to draw a calming charm.

Xu Tianyuan recited the spell silently faster and faster, and the wind in the room made the gold paper on the table rattle. When Wu Luoyang saw it, he immediately picked up one of the gold papers with his sword fingers and circled it around the candle. Light it and throw it into the incense burner in front.

After a few times, the surrounding wind gradually calmed down.

Xu Tianyuan remained motionless and could barely hear his breathing.

"Wu Luoyang..."

It was the first time Wen Qiqi encountered this situation, and she was inevitably a little scared. She stretched her neck and asked quietly: "Is she okay?"

Shhh!
  Wu Luoyang did not answer, but raised his index finger to his lips to make a silent gesture.

Time goes by every second...

hiss--

Xu Tianyuan closed his eyes tightly, his brows suddenly furrowed, and a painful gasp escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Luoyang's heart sank.

He secretly said: No!

With his extended sword fingers, he picked up a folded piece of gold paper, circled it around the candle, lit it, and threw it into the incense burner in front of him.

"Uncle Tianyuan, it's time to go back!"

Wu Luoyang shouted softly.

Xu Tianyuan called out to the soul several times in a row, but Xu Tianyuan did not respond.

After a while, her face gradually turned pale, her brows frowned, and her breath became shorter and shorter.

"Wu Luoyang..."

Wen Qiqi stood up fearfully and approached Wu Luoyang.

The movement inside attracted the attention of master Wu Leiting who was looking after the store outside. He raised his hand and gently opened the door and came in. He glanced at the face of his junior sister Xu Tianyuan.

"It seems that your Uncle Tianyuan is in trouble down there!"

Wu Luoyang did not hesitate, immediately raised his right hand, condensed a touch of fire energy, and pointed his sword finger at Xu Tianyuan's Tianting acupoint spiritual eye.

Her consciousness followed Xu Tianyuan's consciousness to support him.

Soon, Wu Luoyang found Xu Tianyuan who was fighting with Grandma Wen below. Just after asking the spirit, Grandma Wen suddenly turned evil and attacked her.

Xu Tianyuan was caught off guard and was hit hard and seriously injured.

Grandma Wen's eyes were filled with dark evil aura, and her heart was also wrapped in black mist.

Sure enough, he was raised evil!

"Lihuo Jue, go -"

Seeing Grandma Wen attack Xu Tianyuan again, Wu Luoyang immediately made a secret with both hands, condensed the burning fire energy, and shot a Lihuo Jue towards Grandma Wen's front.

Grandma Wen was knocked back several steps.

Wu Luoyang used the Huoyuan Qi on the soles of his shoes to increase his speed, and approached Xu Tianyuan, who was holding his chest and panting fiercely, "Beauty, are you okay?"