long night walk

Chapter 167
Bai Lian cut off his wide sleeves and wrapped up the dead baby.

On one side of the lake, pits were dug to bury them, and the remains of the 83 children were collected and buried one by one separately.

Suddenly, that emerald green bead emitted a beautiful jasper luster.

Bai Lian's heart moved, he held up the cool jade bead, and stared at it carefully.

I saw countless strands of light sinking into the center of his brows, without any coldness and hostility, like gentle spring rain falling into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bai Lian was a little taken aback.

With the slight movement of thoughts, shallow ripples appeared on the surface of the dead lake, and the ripples spread, not rippling and dispersing according to the natural law.

The little ripples were pulled by Bai Lian's consciousness and spread out shallowly.

In this jade bead, it actually contains the grievance cultivation of the child drowning woman in the past ten years.

No, not right.

The drowning child woman is an inferior ghost, even if she gathers her soul for ten years, she still cannot possess the power to control the five elements.

Among the jade beads, the power pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness between Bai Li'an's eyebrows was like a clear spring, and even faintly surpassed the ghost power refined by the secret method of the Demon Sect.

Only ghosts with special abilities can resist the power of the five elements.

Three things live in all things, and those who have the ability to control water are extremely rare.

The beautiful merman in the sea is one of them.

If it is in the body of a ghost, it must be a water ghost with at least 30 years of cultivation in order to gain some power to control water.

Moreover, this imperial water had to be in the domain of the cathode land before it could be controlled.

But Bai Lian faintly noticed that the power to control water in his body was no weaker than those water ghosts who had practiced for a hundred years.

With the movement of the mind, the spiritual power node in the Youfu exudes pure spiritual power that does not belong to the corpse, and traces of the pure Yin Gui Qi linger between the palms and fingers, echoing it.

The frost and dew between the leaves in the forest turned into crystal water droplets.

As Bailian's arm was slowly raised, he floated up ignoring the gravity of the sky and the earth, like thousands of rain falling retrogradely in the sky, which was too beautiful to behold.

Bai Lian looked at the foreground and unconsciously squeezed the jade bead in his palm.

This phenomenon proves that he can not only control the yin and fierce water in this dead lake, but also control the living and soft water between heaven and earth, the jade dew clear spring.

This is called the water of Guiyin.

How can this be so?

Bai Lian was extremely puzzled.

There is no doubt that the woman who just passed away was a true child drowning woman, if not, she would never have been easily subdued by him.

It is absolutely impossible for low-level ghosts to have the power to control water, let alone the aura of Guiyin that can only be practiced by human monks.

Guishui is in the sky, it is jade dew and clear frost, on the ground, it is a clear spring, and it is the water for spring and moon growth. It symbolizes the life of the dynasty and nourishes all things.

He looked down at the jade beads in his palm that had lost their luster, as if all the resentment in them had poured into his body.

Resentment?

wrong!

Bai Lian's eyes froze suddenly, and he picked up the bead to look at it repeatedly, his face slightly moved.

The woman's relic, the jade beads, did carry her ten years of resentment, but at the moment when her body and soul disappeared, the resentment in the beads turned into pure wish power.

Between heaven and earth, overseas fairy mountains, only the power of merit and virtue can turn the world around and change yin and yang.

It turned out that at the moment when the woman was willing to be transformed, he unknowingly completed a good fortune, using this jade bead, a relic of the woman, as a medium to turn the resentment in the bead into wish power.

After burying those 83 infants and stillborn children, the power of merit in the dark not only changed the nature of the medium jade beads, but also greatly enhanced the power of vows in them.

Bai Lian also did not expect that his unintentional actions would lead to such gains.

He looked at the saber at his waist.

The Autumn Water Sword gifted to her by Miss Jiujiu was originally water, but now he has the power to control water. Although he is not yet a great practitioner of water control, the two complement each other, and their power should not be underestimated.

Unknowingly, with the help of Guishui spiritual power, Bailian also broke through to the third grade of Kaiyuan.

After thinking about it, he is only a day away from breaking through to the second grade of Kaiyuan.

Even the geniuses cultivated by the hundred schools of immortal families in the world, it is absolutely impossible to break through one after another in such a short period of time.

People have bottlenecks, and seas have an end.

There is a limit to the capacity in the body of a practitioner who accepts the spirit into the body.

There is no way that after breaking through one limit, there is still plenty of energy to hit another limit again.

But Bai Lian had a very strange feeling.

The yin and yang dao fish in the body rotate slowly, and the two forces of yin and yang are connected, just like the fusion of dark night and extreme day.

Yesterday, while breaking through the limit of the corpse demon to awaken new talents, the power of darkness in the body grew.

Under the overthrow of the shadow, it symbolizes that the light and day will break the balance of yin and yang correspondingly, forming a low and weak trend.

And this unbalanced state, one ebb and flow, black and white competing, just like all things competing to protect each other, just formed a state where no limit can be seen.

Although it sounds absurd to say it, but after breaking through the two-tier realm one after another, Bailian has not yet seen the existence of the bottleneck.

The empty body is like an abyss like a sea, as if it can accommodate more rivers.

The arms slowly lowered, and the water mist condensed into frost and frost, scattered in the forest.

Bai Lian stroked the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, the power of the wish was being merged by his sea of ​​consciousness, leaving only a residual breath.

mother...

He has no sorrow or anger for the pussy that drowns the child. At first, he just regarded her as food for the little rabbit, so he hunted her like this.

It's just that when he pierced her head sharply with five fingers, the woman's extreme grief and resentment, and all kinds of emotions burned directly into his heart like a raging fire.

The girl was pregnant before she was married, and the villagers and even her parents branded her as "unclean" regardless of cause and effect.

But who knows, the girl also had a period of unswerving and loyal love.

There is no order from the parents, no words from the matchmaker.

But she has a Ruyi Langjun who she really likes and is willing to wait for his return.

In this life and this body, I only serve one person with sincerity, so why is it called unclean?

I promise, in exchange for half my life as a soldier.

Nuo said that when he returned, he talked about Sangma together, and married in red clothes.

It's just that she didn't wait for her young general.

Red face and black hair, after all, withered bones are hard to make a pair.

Drowning in the nameless lake, she turned into a ghost not because of the resolute behavior of her parents and villagers, but because the child in her womb could open her eyes and see the prosperity of this world.

In the three thousand years of the floating world, the prosperity is like a dream.

Are ghosts harming people, or are evil ghosts hidden in people's hearts?

Bai Lian didn't want to think about this question any more.

The rabbit in his arms had already fallen asleep, so he found a fat wild radish in the forest and stuffed it into the rabbit's arms.

Seeing it unconsciously hugging the big, thick and juicy radish with its paws, moving its ears, it continued to sleep soundly.

With the body still wet and the black blood on his fingertips still stained, Bai Lian took an umbrella and left this deep mountain and old forest where no one returned.

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　It's so awesome, all of them have been booked for more than [-], and I will add more ducks today.And Beibei wants to explain that the hero is not the Holy Father, not the Holy Father.

　　
　
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