Huang Quan's companion

Chapter 83

The green shade of Wangu Grotto is still there, and the vegetation in the south is verdant, even in winter it is still refreshingly green.The trees were covered with a thin layer of snow, completely covering the place.

The grown-up Min Yuejun is standing on the ground, holding a shovel, digging pits continuously, row by row, neatly, each pit is only one foot square, not deep, the originally flat ground is already full of mess.Min Yuejun was wearing a Taoist robe, and his robe feet and boots were covered with mud. He was digging a hole almost numbly, his face was pale, and his eyes were mournful and frantic.

After digging the last hole, he returned to the forest with the shovel in his hand, looking down at the bones of his fellow disciples.

He received a message from the door and rushed back day and night, but he was still a step late.There were nearly a hundred people in Qinglian Temple, all of them died.He changed into clean clothes for his colleagues, and was transported here to bury them.

In the past, the seniors who treated him kindly and kindly in the house lay in the first row, and those seniors who loved to laugh and teach him the Tao and pestered him to do it secretly in the mountains suddenly fell silent and lay side by side at the back.

Min Yuejun raised his hand tremblingly, and laid a magic circle on the bones of all the people, using the heaven and the earth as a furnace, to burn the corpses of his fellow disciples.The orange-red flame was burning quietly, and Qinglian Guan's white, blue, and ink-colored Taoist robes rolled up in the flames. No one cried out for pain, and they had completely lost the possibility of crying out for pain.

Min Yuejun knelt down on both knees, lowered his body, pressed his forehead to the ground, gritted his teeth and sobbed dully.

The forest was extremely quiet, so his whimpering sound was very clear. The thin snow was blown down by the wind and landed on him. He clenched his fists until he bit his lips to the point of bleeding, but he couldn't cry out happily.

The fire burned for two days and two nights, and Min Yuejun knelt on the ground and watched for two days and two nights, until the corpses were all turned into golden pills, then he waved his sleeves to extinguish the flames, and stood up on the ground—however, after kneeling for too long, he As soon as he got up, he knelt down again, his body was weak and haggard, and he was simply vulnerable.He knelt and went forward to pick up the golden pill, but when he picked up the first golden pill, his eyes widened in surprise.

There is no primordial spirit in this Golden Core—the souls of the same sect are not here.

He couldn't believe it, and picked up all the golden elixirs to look at, but without exception, all the golden elixirs had no primordial spirit.

He raised his head and looked around blankly, not knowing what went wrong—what about so many innocent souls who died?

Qinglian Temple was still dead silent. He threw the golden pills into the pit one by one, filled the soil, erected a monument, hung a white strip, and carved his name.

But one day, there were nearly a hundred more tombstones under this verdant forest.

Even though he was exhausted to the extreme, Min Yuejun still didn't faint. He searched around in the mountains, looking for his uncles, his brothers, and their ghosts.

Qinglian Guanman's family died violently, if wronged souls make trouble, it will be a shocking catastrophe.

He scoured the entire mountain, but found nothing - when he returned to Qinglian Guan, he heard a mournful cry.

He followed the sound to the Ten Thousand Bone Cave, but saw that there were nearly a hundred innocent souls in the empty place, trapped in the forest, howling angrily and painfully.Looking at those familiar shadows, he couldn't help but stepped forward and shouted: "Brother...uncle..."

However, those ghosts had already lost their sanity, and kept their miserable appearance when they died, rushing towards him with red eyes!

"Be careful!" shouted the magic stick!

He didn't know when he walked into Min Yuejun's dream. He looked at the past in the dream and almost collapsed.He has never personally seen his classmates who died in vain, and he has never seen Min Yuejun collecting their corpses alone. Now that he saw him, he felt that being killed by Min Yuejun and fed to the dog was not enough to make up for his fault!This is... his classmate...

Min Yuejun didn't hide, he just watched the evil spirits entangle him, closed his eyes and said: "The disciple is unworthy, come a step late, damn it."

There was no trace of reluctance on his face, and there was a calm expression on his face that he was ready to die.

However, for some reason, the grievances all faded away after haunting him for a while, and amidst the noisy howls, came a faint voice from the same family: "Yue Jun, avenge us!"

"revenge!"

"Don't blame your master, he doesn't know anything..."

"Senior Brother Min, come and catch hares with me!"

"Junior brother, have you returned from Yunyou?"

"Where is this place? It's so cold...so painful..."

"Who killed me? I'm going to kill him!"

"Damn the thief!"

"Yue Jun, there are only you two left in Qinglian Temple, take care..."

"Martial nephew, the hibiscus crown of the Qing Dynasty is in the treasure pavilion..."

"Yue Jun, cultivators should benefit the world at the same time, and don't go astray."

"..." Min Yuejun opened his eyes, looked at the innocent souls spinning around, and murmured, "Yes, I can't die yet, I want to avenge you."

He turned to leave, but suddenly realized that something was wrong—why did all the innocent souls gather here?

He stepped into the forest again and walked along the tombstone step by step. The ghosts became more and more hostile, and even started to attack him!Min Yuejun couldn't bear to hurt his fellow disciples, so he forcibly endured it, leaving only a body protection circle to avoid being taken away.After a while, his whole body was covered with injuries, but his eyes were looking around for strange things in the forest.

Soon, he found a stone deep in the woods.

The magic stick quickly recognized that this stone was the fertile stone hanging in mid-air in the dungeon!His face turned pale, at this moment he already understood the function of the Wolong Stone, and shouted to tell Min Yuejun not to approach, but Min Yuejun in the dream couldn't hear him at all, he came to the Wolong Stone and stared at it for a long time.

The mournful howling of the innocent souls became more and more piercing. When Min Yuejun raised his head, he saw that the innocent souls who still had a sliver of sanity all turned into ghosts and began to suck the surrounding spiritual power uncontrollably. Even he was affected, and the spiritual power in his body was chaotic. Fleeing, resentment filled my heart, I wish I could split the woods and go down the mountain to take revenge!

He gathered himself together, drew his sword and pointed towards the sky, three clear lights flashed, most of the ghosts around him were shaken away, and in an instant, a red mist floated up, covering the entire Ten Thousand Bone Cave with hostility, covering Min Yuejun Sight.He seemed to feel something, and shouted not far away: "Where is the ghost?!"

The magic stick took a closer look, isn't that old Liu's soul?He was actually in Qinglian Temple back then? !

Min Yuejun couldn't see the shadow clearly, but could only feel the breath of a strange ghost nearby. When he thought of that strange stone, he had a bad premonition: "Who are you? Did you bring that stone?"

Old Liu didn't answer, but gently raised his hand, and moved the Wolong Stone to the center of the Ten Thousand Bone Cave.

The red mist still permeated it, but those ghosts were gradually attracted by the Wolong Stone, and couldn't help but move towards it. Soon, the Woy Stone was surrounded by layers of ghosts, emitting a dazzling red light.Min Yuejun waved his palm, trying to drive the ghost away, but found it was useless. At this moment, he heard a child crying in the center, the cry was extremely frightening and trembling, the crying became louder and louder, and he was out of breath Come on, it's clearly a living person!Min Yuejun no longer hesitated, drew out his sword, and stabbed fiercely at Woxiongshi!

The ghost screamed and bit him back, Min Yuejun rushed in through the red mist by feeling, and shouted: "Who is crying?"

The crying stopped for a moment, and a boy's voice sounded immediately: "I! It's me! Help! Help...help!"

The voice was urgent and frightening, it was under the Woxiong Stone.

Min Yuejun stretched out his hand to grab a thin arm, and pulled it out with all his strength, only to see a ragged eight or nine-year-old boy clinging to him with red eyes from crying, "Help, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Who are you?" After Min Yuejun asked, he used his sword to fend off the charging ghost, and immediately set up a magic circle to protect himself and the child in it.

Old Liu urged the Wolong Stone, and the fierce ghosts suddenly became agitated, wanting to break in with their teeth and claws, their red eyes fixed on the child, but their souls began to disperse, and gradually invaded the boy's body.

The young man curled up in Min Yuejun's arms and cried, his facial features twisted and shouted in pain: "Go away! Don't come into my body! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L K K L I S I H A H AH!"

Min Yuejun watched for a while before realizing what was going on!

"Refining the soul!" He was shocked, staring in the direction of Lao Liu, and said angrily, "Where the hell are you, to use such a vicious method to refine the soul? He is just a child!"

Old Liu's expression remained unchanged, and he cast a spell to gather all the ghosts in one place.

Seeing that the body protection array was about to be broken, Min Yuejun touched the young man's veins, pinched his fingers, and his expression changed drastically—this young man's physique is cold, his five elements are out of balance, and he is easily possessed by ghosts. He is very suitable as a soul refining vessel!The evil ghost deliberately brought the child to Qinglian Temple, and used the fertile stone to induce the evil spirits to gather their grievances, and quickly turned into a fierce ghost. The hostility was soaring, and the hostility of nearly a hundred ghosts was put into the boy's body. The boy was weak and absolutely Unable to bear such a strong hostility, he will definitely explode and die. After his violent death, his soul has absorbed the powerful hostility and has almost become a demon. As long as the evil ghost swallows the soul of a young man who has become a demon, his skill will increase greatly. Become a demon!

In Qinglian's view, these evil ghosts were all practitioners of the Tao before they were alive, possessing spells, even after death, their skills are stronger than ordinary ghosts, and the golden elixir formed after refining these evil ghosts is definitely enough to refine demons!

Min Yuejun made a decisive decision and set up a life-and-death lock with half of his spiritual power, and put the young man in it, while he stood up and pulled out all his strength to suck the fertile stone into his hand!

Old Liu was startled, and started to snatch it, only to find that Min Yuejun cut open his palm with a sword and fed the stone with blood!

The fertile stone is a mysterious stone outside the ten halls of the underworld. It is extremely spiritual and greedy for human blood. It immediately attached itself to his hand and sucked it continuously.Min Yuejun found that he couldn't break free, so he put away the long sword, stretched out his other hand and swung it into the air, a spiritual formation was formed in the palm of his hand, and he actually took the ghost's soul into his body!

The god stick watching all this was completely dumbfounded: this, this is... using yourself as a soul refining vessel!

Maybe it was because of the recognition of the master by Wo Yanshi, the hostility in Min Yuejun's body became more and more serious, and the ghosts and spirits that he had swallowed forcibly rushed into his body, fighting with his own three souls and seven souls.

Old Liu was furious, so he simply shifted his target and used Min Yuejun as a soul refining vessel!This young man's morality is profound, his spiritual power is strong, and his life has been rough. He is a good vessel for refining his soul!He urged all the ghosts to rush towards Min Yuejun, to see how long he can endure!

Min Yuejun was suddenly attacked by dozens of fierce ghosts, and his body, spirit, and soul were all damaged, but he endured it all his life, gathered the spiritual power in his body, and recited formulas while setting up the formation, unexpectedly trying to lock these ghosts in the fertile stone !

The magic stick stared blankly at this scene—he had been down the mountain for many years, and he didn't know that Min Yuejun's Taoism had advanced to such an extent.The masters and brothers always said that Min Yuejun suffered too much from following him as a master. Now it seems that it was a wise move to entrust Min Yuejun to the brothers to teach. If he really taught him, wouldn't Min Yuejun's talent be buried?

Old Liu obviously didn't expect this young man to be so powerful, he couldn't help throwing a ghost at him, and charged forward!

Min Yuejun felt the strange hostility approaching, but he couldn't help himself, he had no time to take care of it.

He closed his eyes, ready to endure this fatal blow!

"Min Yuejun!" Shenzhu cried out in surprise.