Vol 2 Chapter 1617: Dead, six

"Xiao Lang..." Hongxia fairy flew to Xiaohua, shrinking his neck and whispering. "I feel a little cold, I feel scared from the bottom of my heart..."
"Well, I am not afraid!" Xiao Hua was also a bit worried. After all, from the signs of the Welcome Desk, it seems that he and others have just left the Welcome Desk. The Master has not returned to the Valley and he is with his disciples. It’s a bad hand. At that time, it seems that he and others have not yet flown dozens of miles.
If you wait for someone to go late for a while, or if you use your own knowledge to sweep it, the situation may be different!
However, fate seems to be so tricky, but he is worried about Xiao Mao. However, he is not hurting because of God’s injury.
Thinking of the Buddha's knowledge, Xiao Hua's heart moved, patted the hand of Hongxia Fairy, and took her to the front of the child, whispering: "Zi Ming, Xiaomou has a kind of secret technique, can be from the master of the ......... Looking for the situation when he died, you see..."
"This..." Zi Ming looked up, his eyes were red, and he thought about it and shook his head. "Xiao Gongzi said, I am afraid that it is the Taoist soul search technique. I have this kind of soul surgery in Mengshan! The son did not know, at the time of the night, all the souls were directly in the arms of the great gods of the earth, and did not stop in this world. Xiao Gongzi now even if he is searching for souls, he is afraid that he will not find any traces!"
"Not necessarily..." Xiao Hua did not believe much.
Zi Ming said, "And, even if the master's soul is still there, I can't disturb it. The master is murdered, but... for the master, it is unfortunate to meet the night. Fortunately, it is also the gift of the great of the earth to his life, and if he is a reincarnation, he must be a generation of masters of refining, and there will be higher achievements! If I disturb him, I will let the master lose. The gift of the great of the earth is not only disrespectful to the master of the monk, but also disrespectful to the great of the earth!"
"Okay!" Xiao Hua nodded. He could only respect Zi Ming’s opinions. He hoped that Master Zhu would retain the memory of this life and reincarnate.
"Right, the reincarnation of Master ......... At what time? Or is it Mengshan?" Xiao Hua felt a move and thought of the trust of Master.
Ziming shook his head slightly: "No one knows this! Or tomorrow, or ten years. Or a hundred years! Maybe it will be Mengshan, maybe the sword domain, or perhaps the Three Kingdoms!"
"Well~" Listening to Zi Ming and saying nothing, Xiao Hua nodded, but also looked at the moon, the darker night sky. There is also a dark, misty valley, saying: "How do you deal with the corpse of the master and his disciples?"
"Please Xiao Gongzi please invite their corpse to this welcoming station!" Zi Ming did not hesitate, "The body of the master will be given to the great gods before the sacrifice night, otherwise it will affect their reincarnation!"
"Well, you are waiting here!" Xiao Hua nodded and flew into the valley.
Hongxia Fairy hurriedly called: "Xiao Lang, you... be careful!"
"Well. I know!" Xiao Hua smiled back, but I could look at the Welcome Desk, and I looked at the left and right. I thought about it. I took a hand and took out the Yufu of the Stars array, playing around the crowd. Waiting for the stars will be excited. This is to say, "The murderer who killed the master of 轲沁 doesn't know if he is still here. You should be careful, don't leave this squad!"
"Okay, I know, you are careful!" Zi Ming's eyes flashed with gratitude and snorted. The corpse of the master of the 轲沁 骸 will be placed in the middle of the constellation, but at this time, Zi Ming suddenly exclaimed, "Xiao Gongzi. Master ...... ... did not take your rejuvenation Dan! And, this Yuxi is in the hands of the master, Huichun Dan... is gone!"
The master holding the jade's hand was pressed under him. Xiao Hua and others did not see it. At this time, Zi Ming picked up the corpse and exposed the hand to the spring. Nature is also falling out.
"Oh? Is it?" Xiao Hua is also a glimpse, waiting for him to look at the empty jade, and the detective touched a few times in the arms of the master, there is a green bamboo in his arms, it is open The soul device of the refining soul hole, there are some other pieces, but unfortunately there is no trace of Chundan.
"Quirks~" Xiao Hua is somewhat inexplicable. "Senior brother, look at the other disciples who have returned to Chundan!" Xiao Hua told him to fly out of the stars and take a shot. I took it out and watched the night wind blow, and some of the valleys that screamed and flew down.
However, just flying to the top of the stairs, about a dozen feet in front of the head is lying on a corpse, the corpse is the Qing dynasty that previously greeted Xiao Hua, the face of Qing Ming was horrified and painful, and the heavenly cover was also a The big hole, the inner marrow of the brain has long since disappeared, and the dry blood is stuck at the top of the head.
"Good 哉..." Xiao Hua reached out and grabbed the corpse of Qingming. He was about to return to the welcoming station. In the ear, he heard the high platform. The child yelled, "Xiao Gongzi is coming..."
Xiao Hua’s heart glimpsed, the Buddha couldn’t get out of it, and his body shape immediately flew back, but fortunately, at this time, all the stars in the star array were still three big living people, and there was no other abnormality.
However, the corpse of the master and several other disciples were placed on the welcome table by Zi Ming and others. The head was slightly tilted and one foot was lifted slightly, showing an extremely strange posture.
"Xiao Gongzi~" When he saw Xiao Hua rushing back, Zi Ming hurriedly pointed his hand to the ground where the master had fallen, and said, "Look, this is the master left behind..."
Xiao Hua handed the body of Qing Ming to Li Zongbao, and he squatted down and looked carefully.
But on the ground, it was just the left and right of Yu Yu’s fall. A faint, unclear blood was left on the rock. The blood seemed to be a rune, and it seemed to be a sign. Xiaohua was inexplicable.
"Xiao Gongzi, this is a simple curse used by Mengshan, a common memoir for ordinary people!" Zi Ming explained, "If you use the words of the Taoist sect, you can... as "dead" or 'Six' to explain..."
"Oh? So to say... 轲沁 The master left this blood before he died. He wanted to tell me, who killed the master?" Xiao Hua said with a frown, hesitantly said.
"Death... Six... What does this mean? Is it the name of the murderer?" Ziming is also puzzled.
Slightly thinking, Xiao Hua is not allowed to look at the valley inside: "Xiao Mou is still going to the valley to see it, if the disciples of the master of the 没有 master did not survive, they must hurry before dawn..."
Having said that, Xiao Hua looked at the piles together, the corpse in the weird posture, said: "Let them return to the embrace of the great gods at an early date!"
"There are Lao Xiaogongzi!" Zi Ming saw Xiao Hua thinking so much, regardless of his own stability and going to the dangerous land, it is very gratifying to say.
Xiao Hua jumped down the welcome desk, holding the wishful stick in his hand, releasing the Buddha's knowledge, and slowly descending along the steps. He had a hunch that it seems that the murderer who killed the master did not leave, still hiding in it. Somewhere in the valley, waiting for another murder.
Since it was before dawn, it was even darker. The wind in the valley was blowing, and the dry treetops and the stone walls made a very strange sound. And, yes, there was a kind of inexplicable fluctuations from different places in the valley, let Xiao China is a little chilling!
However, the biased, listening to the quiet, Xiao Hua's Buddhist knowledge released, can not find embarrassment, everything is so, which makes Xiao Hua a sense of crisis.
"This soul repair... This million Mengshan is really weird!" Xiao Hua generally flies carefully, and generally thinks secretly. "What a ghost festival, what a hundred ghosts travel more terrible!"
Thinking, Xiao Hua came to the cave where he first met the master of the 轲沁, and there were some lights in the cave at this time. Xiaohua’s Buddha’s knowledge was swept, and he knew that there was no life, so he waited carefully. Into the cave, but see the silence inside the entire cave, only the swaying of the lights!
"Hey? How is the animal skin in the hole, etc... What is missing?" Xiao Hua’s eyes swept away and found some differences, and then his eyes fell on the two bodies that fell on the skin. Like the Qingming and others, these two corpses are all brains that have been eaten and died. There are no other scars in them. Only one of the two people has a slightly larger kit in their hands. Master Jin gave Xiao Hua a similar taste.
Xiao Hua took the corpse and picked up the kit. He read it out, but he couldn’t see what was inside. He knew in his heart that this is the
storage bag
of the soul, it should be the use of the soul. View it! However, even if Xiao Hua can't see anything, he already knows... These two disciples are packing up the things in this hole! With a sigh, Xiao Hua puts everything in the hole into a storage bag.
Immediately, Xiao Hua went out of the cave, and the Buddha once again carefully swept through the valley. The front is where the refining hole is. The entire valley is still dark, although this dark night can't hide Xiao Hua's gaze, and the Buddha's knowledge can see everything that is right, but Xiao Hua's heart is also clear, there are still many Buddhas and naked eyes in this world. Seeing things, and this thing is obvious... now in the valley where you just killed people!
In the arms, the kind of uneasiness, Xiao Hua is flying according to the previous cognition, and the night wind is also a little smaller, but the sound is more and more weird, high and low, It is light and heavy, quite like the monster's cicada. When Xiao Hua flew to the scene, I saw three fallen corpses, exactly the same as the death of Qing Ming and others. The face was full of embarrassment, as if it had been smashed before the death, this pain I am afraid that this world will be tortured one after another!
After collecting these corpses, I also collected the things in the cave. Xiao Hua’s heart was slightly embarrassed. If the master is so miserable, it may still be tortured by some people, but every dead person is like this, maybe ...... Xiao Hua involuntarily thinks that when he heard Xue Xue talking about the fire! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m. Read.)