The clear light and shadow appearing in mid-air were frozen in the scene of Qi Li's death.

Li Kui saw clearly what was happening in Julu County and its suburbs, and Gongsun Yan's old voice seemed to ring in his ears again.

"Mr. Gongsun, tell us about them."

"I just want to have a nice talk with you little friend."

In a daze, the scene came to mind again.

…

…

"Enter the Yunmeng River Ghost Demon. Did you see a lot of water ghosts outside?" Old Man Gongsun raised his eyes and looked at Li Kui.

"Yes!" Li Kui responded.

"They are actually villagers from the Julu, Guangzong, and Yaogong areas, including Xiaoyu Village."

'really.'

Li Kui trembled in his heart and couldn't help but lower his eyes.

This was exactly what he imagined.

Noticing Li Kui's micro-expression, Old Man Gongsun didn't understand what was going on in this kid's mind, so he said meaningfully: "It seems that you have already guessed it, but there is a lack of people like me who have experienced it to confirm the answer in your mind."

"yes!"

Li Kui nodded lightly and said frankly:

"Because it's too heavy, so heavy... I have to hear the answer from your mouth."

Hearing these words, Gongsun Yan couldn't help but soften his gaze when looking at Li Kui, and then he teased: "Just think about it, with the way the Great Wall behaves, how could they not deal with thousands of people at the bottom of the Yunmeng River?"

Water ghost, right?"

"This is also the question I had in mind from the beginning."

Li Kui suddenly laughed at himself: "I'm very ashamed to say that at the time, I didn't know the inside story and mistakenly thought that those were water ghosts who were looking for a substitute to free themselves from it. It's really..."

In fact, looking back now, the truth lies in those inconspicuous details.

For example, Yang Dayong.

His body probably sank to the bottom of the Yunmeng River when he died. The ancestors probably placed the body under the big tree on the river bank to prevent him from turning into a water ghost and unable to reincarnate.

As well as the Yinsha jade that imprisoned Yang Dayong's seven souls, he wanted Gongsun, who was born in Taiping Road, to help solve the Yinsha and rescue Yang Dayong, and during this time he could still visit his relatives at home.

For example, here are some villages where Fang Mingming was invited to perform.

Every year, opera troupes are invited to sing operas on the river bank. In fact, they are specially invited to show their ancestors to relieve their fatigue.

Of course, Tu Bo had previously called Li Kui a thief, so he could tell the difference.

"It's not strange for those who don't know."

Old man Gongsun interrupted.

Immediately, there was a bit of unspeakable emotion in his tone.

"The real name of that group of ferocious-looking strange fish is [Shengyu]. The entire race absorbs the essence of the sun and uses it for their own use. They are a race whose appearance becomes more beautiful the deeper they practice!"

"Shangyangniao, I believe you are no stranger..."

"The ghost soldiers and generals outside are also soldiers of Qin and the Great Wall."

"By the way, the peacocks outside Julu City and the countless red coffins above their heads are all jingling women who have not left the palace, and together they guard the Yunmeng River ghost formation."

"There is also Tubo's family, who are still from your underworld, and they also voluntarily entered the Yunmeng River Guixi. His parents passed away two hundred years ago. We were also curious about why the underworld suddenly disappeared, but unfortunately... they didn't know either!

"

"Too many people and demons have made sacrifices for their homeland..."

As he spoke, Old Man Gongsun raised his eyes and looked directly at Li Kui. His eyes had become cloudy due to the influence of evil spirits, but at this moment they were blooming with unprecedented brightness: "The ghosts in Yunmeng River are a problem left over from history. It is like a disease that has never been cured."

The wound will hurt from time to time."

"However, even if it hurts, it means that countless people are displaced and homeless. Although there are three talents of heaven, earth and man to suppress it, you also know that the essence of the Styx is formed by the accumulation of massive evil and evil resentment.

"War, death, and even ordinary resentment, unwillingness and other negative energies will slowly flow into the Styx.

"When it reaches a threshold, riots will occur and ghosts will emerge from within!"

"Many times, many times, it destroyed the land, destroyed our home."

Gongsun Yan held the armrest with his five fingers and rubbed it gently: "Until someone can no longer bear this situation and decides to fight for a peaceful and prosperous age for his descendants, he will enter the ghost world alone and suppress the Styx..."

"It sounds quite heroic, doesn't it?"

When talking about this, the old man Gongsun glanced at Li Kui and said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, I use my body to absorb and refine the evil spirits of resentment, and at the same time, I monitor the changes in the Styx River in real time.

Respond in advance.”

"In the beginning it was just one person,

"Later, more and more people and demons all volunteered to participate.

"As days go by, the formation becomes more and more perfect. There have been no riots in the Styx River for hundreds of years, and negative energy cannot penetrate. We believe that one day, this problem will be completely solved!"

Immediately afterwards.

Gongsun Yan looked directly at Li Kui seriously: "So, we will never allow anyone or demon to destroy all of this!"

"Destroy the land that gave birth to us and raised us!"

…

…

"Brother Kui..."

"Brother Kui!"

"kindness?"

Li Kui collected his thoughts and looked back.

"Isn't it time for us to take the field?"

A fleshy spiritual baby was wearing crotchless pants, holding a round bronze mirror that emitted light in his small hands. The ability to transmit the images above in real time also relied on the power of this round mirror.

The little spirit baby was specially sent by the Yin Division to cooperate with the operation.

"Don't worry, the real master hasn't appeared yet."

Li Kui pressed the handle of the water dragon knife with his big hand and looked back.

On the top of Xushan Mountain, thousands of soldiers under his command were armed with strong weapons and flags fluttering, which was really majestic.

"What's the meaning?"

This spirit baby ate candy from Li Kui several times, and the two of them were quite familiar with each other, so they talked without too much scruples: "Who is the real owner? Their plan should have been completed by now."

Hearing this, Li Kui smiled and took out the wasted water fan, walked straight to the edge of the cliff, looked down at the stagnant River Styx at his feet, and said: "Do you think it is possible to rely on his strength and magic weapon alone?

Mobilize Styx?”

A surging river that is purely formed by the accumulation of negative energy. Even if Xu Hua is at the peak of his cry, with the help of a water-bending fan in his hand, it is good to be able to draw out a small river. If he wants to have the ability to flood a giant deer, he is still far away.

!

"Well."

Lingying was startled and scratched his head.

"The real master, of course..."

The little black dog followed suit, kissing each other, and silently uttered two words:

"Sea Jiao!"

Lingying rolled his eyes and understood.

After a while, Xi Quan saw Li Kui frowning slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Master, are you thinking about the situation over there with Tang Xiyan?"

"kindness."

"You... you feel like you are almost turning into a roundworm in my stomach now."

Li Kui smiled and raised his hand to hit Xiao Hei's chest, "At first, I thought Tang Xiyan was a dispensable little guy. Maybe he was just a little special in terms of status, but his painting attainments were extraordinary."

As he spoke, he suddenly pinched a leaf between his fingers. On it was a painting of a boy with a bright smile, which gave a wonderful and peaceful feeling.

It was the child that Li Kui used the technique of false form to replace when he approached Tang Xiyan.

If you look closely at the portrait, you will see that there is a flow of Tao hidden in each stroke, which is extraordinary and magical.

“The series of things I encountered later made me change my understanding of him.

"Especially after coming down, I met this great painter again in the Haotian Dao team. I have to admit that Tang Xiyan is not simple. He entered the Tao through painting, cut off emotions and desires, and now he is no weaker than me in the Tao."

Li Kui turned over the leaf, and a cold light came to the corners of his eyes: "Speaking of all odds, being able to participate in this plan is enough to prove that Tang Xiyan's status in the Demon Hui Sect is not low, especially if he is allowed to go alone to make a deal with the three demons of Beishan.
To be continued...