As long as they were husband and wife during their lifetime and were extremely loving, one could become a black mist without distinguishing between good and bad, and the other could still stay together when the other became an evil spirit.
Heiwu has been injured by the second elder. It is still possible to gather the eight of them to take down the seriously injured Heiwu.
Thinking of this, the eight people entered the deep well without hesitation.
This deep well doesn't look very big from above. When I came down, I found that this ancient well was quite spacious, with a diameter of about half a foot and a depth of about ten feet. The further down, the wider it became.
When they came down, the first thing they saw was the two bodies leaning against the wall, nestled together.
Judging from the clothes, they are a man and a woman. Even if they are not a couple, they are still a pair of lovers who have a great relationship.
Only in this way can we explain why the evil spirit will not swallow the black mist.
Su Yixin was sure that only the black mist could awaken the evil spirit.
Su Yixin changed her decision at that moment.
This kind of situation is not easy to force, and it is suitable to be clever.
When they reached the bottom of the deep well, they discovered that this place was really a cave. There were traces of man-made digging on the wall, and a living room of about ten square meters was carved out.
There was a bed placed against the wall, and the black mist was now lingering on the bed.
"The one above is your husband?"
Black Mist was like a human being, shaking his body and enduring the pain, but he didn't speak easily.
"It is already an evil spirit. Only you can awaken it. I can tell you clearly that if it continues like this, the final result will be that it will be beaten to pieces by us."
"I'm not willing to give in, and neither is he."
After Hei Wu said these words, he began to become erratic: "I grew up with Anfu's childhood sweethearts, joined the sect together, practiced and learned Taoism together, because I have four spiritual roots, and I have been cultivating the sect for hundreds of years. Such a person, my good master, said that he loved me the most, but in fact he regarded me as his furnace. After I entered the combined stage, he forced me to practice dual cultivation with me. In just one night, I fell from the combined stage. To the period of distraction.
As for my good master, when he accepted me as a disciple, he took a fancy to my four spiritual roots. "
The black mist transformed into a woman in clothes: "He was trying to save me, but my master destroyed his cultivation and left him here to die, and I was locked in a dark room by him until my spiritual power was completely sucked away, leaving only the last In one breath, he was also thrown into this ancient well."
Yang Junyou looked at Su Yixin silently.
Su Yixin didn't know what Yang Junyou's look meant.
When she heard this, her heart was touched.
The more spiritual roots there are, the more spiritual power can be gathered at the same level.
Therefore, it is most suitable to become a furnace tripod.
When she first arrived, Su Yixin was also afraid that she would become the victim of some greedy people. Therefore, the Qiankun Glazed Mirror given by Master Mingdao had a fatal attraction for her, even though she knew in her heart at the time that she could not hold it for nothing. She couldn't refuse.
This woman was not as lucky as she was.
He was targeted from the beginning, thinking that he was favored by the master, but in fact he was being carefully raised as a furnace.
When the opportunity comes, he will take action without hesitation, just to improve his cultivation.
"The sect you and he joined is the Qingyu Sect, right?"
Hei Wu made a ho ho sound from his mouth as an answer.
Yang Junyou said: "I am Yang Junyou, the young master of the Qingyu Sect. If what you say is true, I can take you back to the sect to find out the matter."
Seeing that Heiwu still didn't speak, Su Yixin continued: "You harmed four people in a row just because of him. But now that the three elders of Qingyu Sect are here, it is only a matter of time before he is strangled. You follow us up to persuade him to stop his evil deeds." Once the energy is cleared, there is still a chance to turn back."
Hei Wu finally spoke again: "Don't lie to me, I'm not a human being and I'm not that easy to lie to!"
"But at least you can see the fate of the person who harmed you! Not only did he not let you go when he was alive, but he also used you after your death. Otherwise, if you thought you were dead, why would you be here and unable to get out? Why would he? Become an evil spirit?"
"Why?"
Su Yixin said: "I will explain these to you in detail later!"
Heiwu still couldn't believe Su Yixin: "You won't wait for me to go up and stop him, and then kill us directly!"
Don't tell me, Tu Ji and Huo Han really have this plan.
If they had not met Su Yixin, Yang Junyou and Li Zhengzhen would have done this.
The less trouble, the better.
He was already dead and had killed so many innocent people, so what else could he do?
But they knew Su Yixin's temperament and her nosy nature, and gradually felt that the matter could not be handled so simply and roughly.
In this process, it is not only others who are passing through, but also oneself.
"I, Yang Junyou, promise you that I will investigate this matter clearly."
"You heard it. The young master of Qingyu Sect has personally promised that he will give you an explanation."
Black Mist was finally willing to go up with them to persuade the evil spirits.
The second elder also knew the whole story as early as when Yang Junyou sent the message.
The three of them washed their spirits.
Black mist persuaded from the side.
A two-pronged approach.
Even though he has become an evil spirit, he is not easy to persuade. Hei Wu kept telling the stories about the two of them when they were young next to the evil spirit. He talked for half an hour before the evil spirit regained consciousness.
The spirit-cleansing talisman shines brightly and flies directly into the body of the evil spirit.
The black energy on his body was like a balloon with countless holes poked in it, constantly coming out.
The black air gradually dissipated, and the man's pale face gradually became clear.
He is an extremely handsome man, and looks like a perfect match for this woman.
"Anfu, they promised me that they would give us justice. Aren't we doing this just to make Mei Wenxuan pay the price one day?"
"Tong Yue, I'm afraid they are lying to you."
"Who are you talking about?"
Vrindavan heard the conversation between the two and was surprised.
Anfu immediately protected Tong Yue behind him: "You are not allowed to hurt her, otherwise it will be a fight to the death."
Vrindavan calmly said, "I misunderstood. I just want to make sure that the person you are talking about is named Mei Wenxuan."
"That's him, Mei Wenxuan, a disciple of Qingyu Sect Wenyan."
Vrindavan opened his mouth and couldn't believe it.
"My master respects his immortal style..."
Tong Yue sneered: "How can he be worthy of the word "Xianfeng Taoist"? How did his cultivation suddenly improve by leaps and bounds? He didn't have any doubts when he heard about Yan?"
Neither Vrindavan nor Third Elder Shu Changfeng dared to speak again.
This matter is related to the reputation of our ancestors. These old guys can't rely on their old age to show off their old age. They have to go back to the sect first and report it to the sect master and the great elder.
Let them find out.
There’s another chapter tonight!
