Dart Master

Chapter 69
Ziyi and I looked at each other, how could the evil god have the same face as Qishu?
Ziyi was slightly taken aback, Zhenshou thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked me: "Didn't you see Qingwen's face in Baiqiao that day?"

I shook my head. I did confront Qingwen face to face in Baiqiao that day, but his whole body was shrouded in blue plague, and I could only see his general appearance. The shape and temperament are somewhat similar to Seventh Uncle.

Especially his sympathetic grief is deeply memorable to me, because although Uncle Seven looks unrestrained and unruly on the outside, he is very depressed on the inside. In his words, he doesn't know what he is living in this world for.

At that time, I felt pity for Qing Wen, but now I think it's probably because he feels a lot like Uncle Qi, which makes me feel a sense of intimacy unconsciously.

But now the statue of the evil god in the coffin is carved so lifelike, if Qing Wen's soul is still inside the stone statue, it must be a real Seventh Uncle.

What is the relationship between Qishu and Qingwen?Past and Present?How can there be such a coincidence in the world.

No matter what the relationship between Qingwen and Qishu is, his evil veins have been taken away, and his remnant soul has been wiped out, because I can't feel the slightest breath of him from this statue.

Thinking of Qingwen's kindness to me as a gift scroll, I sighed endlessly, closed the coffin, and silently bowed to the coffin.

The world is impermanent, the deceased has passed away, I wish you well!Ziyi groaned softly, and when she raised her head to look at me, her face was full of tears.

"Zi Yi, why are you crying again?" I held her hand, and her hand was very cold, maybe it was because of the sorcery she practiced.

In fact, I don't know much about women and feelings. When Ziyi was in the stone building, she was murderous like a witch.However, after being with me, I don’t know how many tears I shed along the way. Maybe it’s true as the ancients said, a woman’s heart is made of water, so soft and sensual.

Ziyi threw herself into my arms, choked with sobs and said, "The God of Plague is a god, so he can't help himself, so why not Ziyi, I'm so afraid that one day I will have to leave you too."

I rested my chin gently on her hair, closed my eyes and took a deep breath of the faint fragrance, feeling complicated in my heart.Why do I want to separate.Ziyi is affectionate, if there is a separation between man and nature, she will suffer endlessly in her heart, and I will suffer the same.

From the moment we drank Sanshengdu, we could never be separated again. Fate is always so joking, pulling the two of us together.

"Roar!"

The loud roar came again, and this sound almost didn't break my eardrums, and most of the brazier in the room was instantly extinguished, which shows the strong Yin Qi of this hungry ghost.

"No injury! I'm a little scared!" Ziyi looked up at me and whispered.

I smiled, "Aren't you a female devil? How can you be more afraid than me, a fledgling kid?"

Ziyi curled her lips charmingly, and said angrily: "Silly man, before Ziyi was alone, he was not afraid of life and death, but now I just want to cherish every second, and hope to grow old with you."

I swallowed dryly, "Grandma, don't be so numb to me, I won't be able to walk any longer." She smiled at me charmingly, "You know numbness, people think you are a stinky Where's the wood?"

I dragged her to the corner of the altar, the walls were sealed, but from the sound, there must be a dark room inside, shutting off the hungry ghosts of Mingtian.

"Zi Yi, I think we may be able to find a way out." I thought about it carefully, and suddenly said pleasantly.

Ziyi blinked her enchanting eyes, and analyzed: "Yes, when we came, there were two dark rooms. We entered the left side and found Dao Yan's tomb by accident. The altar is the place where the plague god is sealed. The places are connected, one is the entrance and the other is the exit, that is to say, as long as we find the hungry ghosts, there is hope to get out."

As she said that, she slowly groped on the wall, hoping to find the mechanism to control the darkroom. Daoyan himself is a god who is good at strange gates, and his mechanism skills are even better. Since he has set up a secret room outside the altar, it must be There will be organs.

But to our disappointment, we both searched all over the stone wall, but couldn't find the mechanism of the darkroom.

The inside of the altar was already gloomy, but the horrific curses that the hungry ghosts continued to utter were even more creepy.Ziyi and I have been in the ground for a long time. This place is even more terrifying than the Yin Division. Although the Yin Division is full of Yin Qi, it does not cause much damage to the human body.But here the evil spirit is raging, Zi Yi is fine, but I am upset.

The Hungry Ghost's curse is like a talisman, which makes me restless. People are like this. Once the mind is in a mess, they will lose their heart.The only fortunate thing is that Ziyi has been by my side all the time, if I were alone, I would have been suffocated to death.

"How could this be, where is the mechanism, where is the mechanism? No, there must be a dark room here." I ran around the altar in a panic, checking everything including the disc carvings.

boom!I punched the wall with my fist, furious.

"No injury!" Ziyi saw that I was behaving strangely, hugged my waist from behind, and comforted me gently: "Don't worry, we will definitely find a way out, you have a great cause, this is definitely not the place where you and I will die land."

I don't know why, every time the hungry ghost in the dark room screams, my heart feels like a knife has been stabbed out, and that kind of sharp pain has never been experienced before.Even compared to Bai Ling's departure, it hurt me even more, it was a kind of pain from the blood.

"The way of heaven is inhumane, flesh and blood are guides, the earth is scorched for thousands of miles, ghosts and ghosts are scattered, and ghosts and gods perish..."

It was this sudden pain that made me lose my mind. My blood was burning, as if I had endless grievances that urgently needed to be vented.

The curse of the hungry ghost became more and more urgent, and I felt that the blood in my body was about to explode. The feeling was too uncomfortable. I pulled my hair hard and pressed my head against the corner of the wall, as if it was about to burst.

Ziyi Liu's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she seemed to realize that there seemed to be an invisible relationship between me and the hungry ghost. If I couldn't find the dark room again, I was afraid that I would be tortured to death by this curse sound.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is merciful, all the worlds are empty, transforming three thousand great worlds, one leaf of nothingness Bodhi..."

The purple-clothed hand rested on top of my head, silently reciting the Sutra of Burning the Lamp, one after another Buddhist scriptures poured into my soul sea along the sky, like a scorpion, as cool as water, slowly dispelling the blood in my body. The bloodline evil fire was suppressed.

I took a deep breath, and after the blood gas subsided, I stood up and found that there was a dense layer of blood and sweat dripping from my body.If it wasn't for Ziyi, I'm afraid I would explode and die.

Ziyi gently wiped the cold sweat off my face with her sleeve, I grabbed her hand, "Thank you, Ziyi, you saved my life again."

She shook her head, and asked with a worried face, why did you suddenly become bloody and murderous?
I don't know either, it's just that when the hungry ghost screams, I feel an inexplicable soreness, discomfort, and anger, which are imprints from the blood and the depths of my soul.

"It's a good thing I got your light and learned a little bit about the Sutra of Lighting the Lamp. It was scary when you just had an attack." Zi Yi said.

Burning lamp scripture?My eyes fell on the image of Xuanzang and the eight hundred monks drawing the real body of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp on the stone wall. Since I entered the altar, I have always felt that this mural is a bit weird.

Because Master Xuanzang has already got Buddha eyes on the center of his brows, which is not unusual, only those who are in the ranks of immortals or gods and Buddhas can have this Buddha eyes.

Although Master Xuanzang has a high level of cultivation, his physical body is still there. It is very unusual that he is not in the body of a god or Buddha at this time.Logically speaking, Dao Yan would definitely not make such a mistake in such a solemn and solemn place. If I guessed correctly, this is the mechanism to enter the secret room.

"Ziyi, you are really my lucky star." I was overjoyed, Ziyi looked at me in a daze, not understanding what I said.

I laughed out loud, exerted all my strength, leaped high, jumped onto one of the coiled dragon stone carvings, and said silently: "Holy Monk, don't blame me, this junior is surviving calamity and avoiding disaster today, and I hope to protect you."

I pressed hard on the Buddha eye between Xuanzang's eyebrows, and with a bang, the wall cracked and a secret door really appeared.

"Thank you, holy monk!" I prayed three times with my palms together, and walked to the dark room with my purple clothes on.

The dark room is connected to the steps leading up, as long as you walk up the steps, you can find the original way back.Passing by the stone door of the dark room, I stopped.

(End of this chapter)