Chapter 86

Fushan Duling Mausoleum, Shengyang Prince’s Tomb.

This place is not unfamiliar to Fan Xiu and the others. They have seen it many times when sorting out files - it is Xue Ling's bone burial place.

What's going on?

Everyone looked at the bronze cup in front of them and passed through what happened during this period in silence in their hearts.

When looking for the mysterious man who was crazy about outputting brainwashing bags on Demon Street, he brought back the bronze cauldron.

When Fu Tong met Xizhao, after returning, he inexplicably had an extra mark on his body that was exactly the same as Fu Qianyuan's heart, and his memory was reset.

The outer shell of the bronze tripod peeled off and turned into a new tripod, and the pattern on the tripod was the same as the mark on Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan.

...

The past was still unknown, but now I was caught off guard and had something to do with Xue Ling. The mark overlapped with the soul-suppressing monument of his body again, and the cauldron still flowed out of his bone burial place.

There are many things, and on the surface, it seems to be connected to the same line, but after thinking about it, there are many confusing points inside.

For example, time difference.

The carvings on the tombstone of Xue Lingzhen have been following him for more than 3,600 years, but the mark on Fu Tong's body has only appeared recently. Although Fu Qianyuan was earlier than him, it would not exceed 1,500 years at the earliest.

There is no coincidence between Shang and Xue Ling.

and……

The reason why Xue Ling had such a mark was because his sweetheart had let him down and had no connection with Fu and Fu Qianyuan no matter what.

Demon Cauldron, Xizhao, Fu Tong, Fu Qianyuan, Xue Ling.

It is obviously a completely different existence, but suddenly there are inseparable connections. As for why these connections come... I don’t know, I can’t think of them.

It's so messy, so annoying, and the brain hurts.

Fan Xiu rubbed his eyebrows with some annoyance, looked up and saw that the people around him were still silent. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden scream next to him: "Fan Xiu! Get back!"

Mr. Gu Shu’s nearly five thousand years of age was not in vain. He was very confident in crisis and responded quickly. He immediately took a big step back when he heard the sound. Almost as he retreated, the sound of wood and stone shattering followed the sharp blade.

The buzzing sounded around. Looking forward, a bronze sword pierced into the place where he was standing before, and the sword body was nearly halfway into the ground.

If he hadn't avoided it, it would have been enough to penetrate his head.

The evil spirit around him gradually became stronger.

The clear heart talisman on Xue Ye's body burned into ashes, and his eyes moved away from the tombstone and looked at them indifferently.

Fan Xiu felt a thrill in his heart.

As the longest working person in the personnel record book of the Monster Bureau, he has seen Xue Ling like this. It was when the latter came to report more than a thousand years ago. The person in charge of personnel was not Bai Tang.

He is not as sensible as him, and he has to forcefully record his true colors when Xue Ling is unwilling to do so. In the end, he didn't see what he wanted to see. Xue Ling was furious, and there was no difference in a bronze sword.

The attack was not tolerated, they went out to hide for two hours, and when they came back, the monster bureau was in a mess, and there were cracks everywhere. Xue Ling was deducted for ten years of salary.

Of course, salary is not important, what is important is what Xue Ling looked like at that time.

He had evil patterns all over his body, his eyes were indifferent, and his whole body was like an evil ghost in Shura. Even after more than a year, Fan Xiu was still in fear.

Fan Xiu felt a little panicked, and the few people next to him were even more panicked than him. Seeing Xue Ling's silent and restrained look, he suddenly saw this contrast that was almost ferocious, and the impact was extremely large.

The evil intention that came from the demon cauldron pattern just now was incomparable to it.

Rao She frowned, took seven or eight stacks of Qingxin Talismans, and slapped on Xue Ling without saying a word, but this time it was not as smooth as before. As soon as the talisman paper touched the evil circle around Xue Ling's body, it was instantly

It was burned out by the gray flames, and the red line on the other side was the same, and it could not be close to Xue Ling's body at all.

They can't do it, let alone the children behind Fan Xiubai Tang and the circle of children behind him. Several people were a little worried and wanted to ask for help from the bosses behind him, but they were afraid that the bosses would hurt Xue Ling too much. They were at a loss.

, I heard Fu Qianyuan's voice sounding faintly from there.

"come over."

Everyone turned around and saw a barrier containing the golden light of dragon in the corner at a glance. Fu Qianyuan stood there with Fu Azai holding him, and Azai shook his claws at them.

Can be protected and can be visually masturbated.

Who! Don’t like it! This feeling! Feel?!

Several people quickly got in, feeling happy. At this time, Xue Ling moved, but did not come to them, but looked at the direction of his tombstone again, and the bronze sword pierced into the ground diagonally.

It stopped trembling, as if it was impossible to control it in a moment.

Fan Xiu glanced at him and was a little worried: "We just put Xue Ling outside without caring about it? Don't you think he looks calm and introverted. If he really wants to get crazy, this floor will probably have to be renovated.

”

After calculation, you will have to deduct at least fifty years of salary.

I was so guilty of being so much by that so-called scumbag in the past, but now I have to be deducted money because of him. It is simply not worth it in the world.

Fan Xiu thought so, but heard Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan say together after he finished speaking: "He won't know."

There is no difference between the tone of speaking and the content of the words.

Fan Xiu was stunned, Fu Azai and Fu Qianyuan were also stunned, and then looked at each other. The former's eyes were bright, as if they were happy about their spiritual connection, but the latter's eyes were a little complicated, and the depth inside flashed.

But Fu Tong didn't notice it.

But Fan Xiu noticed it.

He shook his head, thinking in his heart that people nowadays have such twists and turns when they are in love. His face is calm and he looked at Xue Ling again. The latter's condition did not look very good, and the evil patterns extend from the middle of his eyebrows to the neck.

The evil spirit around her body became stronger and stronger, wrapping around the bronze sword not far away, the sword body buzzing and was about to emerge from the gap.

Fan Xiu became more and more nervous as he looked at him. When he saw Xue Ling reaching his hand towards the sword, he instantly reached the peak.

It's over, what should I do now?

Fan Xiu stared at Xue Ling's hand, and two very violent thoughts suddenly surged in his mind - forcibly tied up and directly knocked out.

The former is the senior red line tied up the big boss Su Xuan but failed, so he definitely can't do it either. As for the latter...

I don’t know if a hundred bamboo books are enough. Using the kind of Buddhist scriptures with merits should be able to break Xue Ling’s evil circle.

But if you fail to succeed, wouldn’t it be heartbreaking?

Those are all historical treasures.

Mr. Gu Shu was very confused, but while silently calculating, he did not forget to continue staring at Xue Ling. The latter looked a little more ferocious than before, with his evil patterns as thick as blood, and his whole body was covered in the evil aura like black fog.

It was cold and cold, and the surrounding temperature was reduced a lot.

His hand was less than three centimeters away from the bronze sword, and he could touch it a little forward.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that even the ticking of the wall clock could be heard clearly.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

...

After three seconds of this time, Xue Ling finally moved.

Fan Xiu had no time to think too much, and with his hand hooked, two hundred bamboo slips and Buddhist scriptures appeared in front of him. Su Xuan's red line and Rao She's Tai Chi Banner were also in place at the same time. Both were blessed with merit light, and several people's eyes were deep.

I was ready to use my own merits to break the evil and save Rao Shi, and then...

Then he was stopped by Fu Tong.

"It's okay." Azai took back his knife and hugged in Fu Qianyuan's arms and slowly smiled at them, "Look, I've said everything, he won't."

As he said that, he shook his tail and moved his gaze to the front again. As the few people looked over, the evil fog on the other side was still heavy, but at just one glance, they could feel the person surrounded by the fog in front of them.

...It's different from before.

He half-kneeled beside the bronze sword, bowed slightly, his hand had already grasped the hilt, but he did not lose control as much as Fan Xiu had seen many years ago. His eyes still stopped on the tombstone for a moment, and his pupils were also

It was still as red as blood, but the gloomy and ferocious inside were slowly, slowly, suppressed by endless restraint and forbearance at a certain moment.

The surrounding evil fog gradually dissipated in silence.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, raised his hand and pulled the bronze sword out of the ground, and stabbed the tombstone not far away.

"Zheng——"

The sword fell to the ground and a dull buzzing sounded, and the place where he reached was empty. Xue Ling stood up, but it seemed as if he had consumed all his strength by the attack just now. After shaking it for two or three times, he finally slowed down.

Stand slowly.

He looked over from afar, his face pale, and he smiled silently in the direction of Fu Tong and the others: "Sorry, I'm having trouble licking you again."

When everyone saw this, they felt that the heart-wrenching feeling was coming back and it was very heavy.

This is even more true for Fu Azai.

Since I just talked to Xue Ling downstairs to the past, Fu Tong has been blaming himself for this matter. Now, seeing Xue Ling’s embarrassing appearance makes him even more uncomfortable.

He didn't know what was marked on his body, and he thought that Fu Qianyuan cared about the demon cauldron because of the rhinoceros, so he carefully pulled down the corner of Fu Qianyuan's clothes: "Actually, that rhinoceros is not a person worth caring about. Xue Ling is like this,
To be continued...