ninety thousand miles

Chapter 150
Blood light and jewel light dyed half of the sky crimson.

The body of the koi was twisted in pain, and its beautiful scales were stained with blood and turned pale.

Li Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a violent sense of exhaustion surged up, his body was submerged in endless sleepiness, surrounded by soft mist.

He felt his body shake.

Suddenly, he seemed to see someone in front of him.

Feng Huanyi sat quietly, wearing a veil, looking out the window.There was a thick fog outside the window.

she escaped?

Wen Guying actually let her escape?

why is he hereHe hurriedly checked the Tianyin Pot, the "Momentary Sutra", and the Daomen plate on his body... but found that none of them were there.

He didn't wear a cloak either, and the clear water ring on his finger disappeared.

"What are you looking for?" Feng Huanyi turned her head and looked at him with watery eyes.

Li Chuan forced himself to calm down and sat upright.

"Do you also think that Shuangyemen did something wrong?" Feng Huanyi asked.Her voice was hollow and floating, she was sitting in front of her eyes, but her voice seemed to come from far away.

"A nest of ghosts, what's right or wrong?" Li Chuan replied.

"White ghosts?"

"The real Feng Huanyi was killed by you long ago." Li Chuan said.

He felt as if his brain had been thoroughly washed.Incomparably clear, every piece of the puzzle has returned to its original position.

"Your so-called wish, so-called grace and revenge, don't exist. You just follow your instinct, find a suitable method from her memory, and then turn more people into strange ghosts and you of the same kind.”

Li Chuan looked into Feng Huanyi's eyes, "You failed."

"Then what are you?"

What am I?Li Chuan saw the demon mirror in his hand, picked it up, saw himself, and suddenly couldn't remember if he looked like this.

The mist gradually poured in, and Feng Huanyi's figure became blurred and dissipated into nothingness.

In the process of falling apart, some yellow flocs are quietly scattered

squeak.

Why are there mice calling again?

Li Chuan opened his eyes again, only to find that he had returned to his room, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Guying reading a book.

The saber was leaning against the edge of the chair. Li Chuan always felt that the light of the ruby ​​was much darker, whether it was an illusion or something.

"Are you awake?" Sensing Li Chuan waking up, Wen Guying put down the book and said with a smile, "You actually took the initiative to face Xin Yuan directly. Should I say that you are too courageous or too ignorant?"

"Ignorance." Li Chuan decisively chose the latter option, and then asked, "How is it now?"

"Feng Huanyi is dead, and the secret realm has returned to normal, but the trial can only be suspended."

Wen Guying said one by one.

"Outside, Gong Wuguang found King Lingyu's hiding place. This time he killed King Lingyu, but Suhan was taken away by her subordinates."

Both fish died.

"Are you sure you're dead?" Li Chuan asked.

"I can't die anymore." Wen Guying replied.

"Did you go from the south?" Li Chuan asked again.

"That's right, and he left earlier." Wen Guying said.

"Also, please smile." Wen Guying mentioned the hard-boiled eggs, with a strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong with him? Didn't he escape?" Li Chuan felt a little annoyed when he heard this name.

"He came back to steal that... vase on your window sill." Wen Guying said: "In the end, he was discovered by the public and the other three. One man and two monsters made a lot of noise, which attracted the attention of Elder Zhu of Xuanyue Sect. So he was caught .”

"You should be rewarded, what about my second and third brothers?" Li Chuan sat up from the bed, and just about to go out, his feet went limp. Fortunately, he had quick eyes and hands to hold the table, so he didn't fall.

He moved to the edge of the chair and sat down.

"They are at the stone room. I entrust Junior Sister Zhu to take care of them. Brother Li, don't worry." After Wen Guying finished speaking, he added, "It's just that he kept calling to see you."

"Seeing me, I can't keep him, right?" Li Chuan sat up from the bed, "So many disciples have become strange ghosts, and he hasn't been torn to pieces by those elders?"

"I thought you were the one who wanted to tear him apart the most." Wen Guying joked.

Li Chuan only said: "I don't want to see him. When will he die, please tell me again. I will hold a banquet and ask the theater troupe to sing continuously for three days!"

"Don't worry, this time I will directly use the means to extract everything he knows."

"The last thing is about the strange ghost." Wen Guying said seriously: "The men of King Lingyu have escaped, and the news must have spread. Although I don't feel anything, but, Brother Li, tell me honestly, I am now Wen Guying, or a strange ghost?"

"If it's a different ghost, what are you going to do?" Li Chuan asked.

"Instead of letting immortals intervene in this matter, it is better to solve it within the Taoist sect, so that too many innocent people will not be affected, and some funeral arrangements can be made properly." Wen Guying had obviously thought about this issue long ago.

"It's just that the head of the king is a bit difficult to kill; and Qingzong, who is too defensive, is a bit troublesome." Wen Guying slowly counted the difficulties, with a chilling tone in his tone.

"If it can be cured, let's treat it first." So Li Chuan said the thin line he saw when he looked directly at Xin Yuan, as well as his speculation.

He said: "Using spiritual power when burning incense will open a channel in the sea of ​​consciousness leading to the heart abyss. The ghosts in the heart abyss will slowly pass through this line and enter the sea of ​​consciousness when the monk breathes out spiritual power. , and eventually turn people into ghosts. Although I don’t know how long this process will take, it’s impossible to turn people into ghosts just by smelling the incense.”

"There is always a hidden danger," Wen Guying said, "Besides, it is impossible to use spiritual power all the time."

He sighed for a long time and said, "This burning incense is so difficult to detect. Twenty years ago, you could tell it by its scent, but now...according to what you said, if that half-demon girl is still alive, I don't know how many monks would know it." been plotted against."

"Tell me, where did the burning incense come from?" Wen Guying asked.

Li Chuan didn't make a sound.

Wen Guying obviously didn't expect to get an answer either. He seemed to be talking to himself: "If the head of the king has followed this way, I suspect that the immortal may not be able to completely avoid it. Behind the Shuangyemen..."

As he said that, he shook his head again, "Don't think about it, don't think about it, the catastrophe is about to start, Brother Li, you are not a monk, but you can take care of yourself alone. If the disciples of the Four Gods Palace..."

"I think I can probably cut it off." After hesitating for a while, Li Chuan said it anyway, and after he finished speaking, he added, "However, I have no idea how to cut it and what it will look like after it is finished." .And it may be necessary to drive the Tianyin Pot again."

"Then you try it on me first?" Wen Guying immediately said, "Brother Li, what do you need, I will find it for you now."

(End of this chapter)