Hearing what Lin Fengjin said, Du Wuji and Li Wuji looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes, but when they thought about it, they didn't believe that the Fire King was killed, and they ended up being slapped in the face.
, so naturally he shut up and followed forward honestly.
Not long after, they came to another fast-flowing river. Lin Fengjin asked the wild boar to cut down the trees. The stone slave transformed into a wolf to pick vines. Soon he made a big raft and everyone jumped on it.
The raft was going down the river. At this time, Li Wuji had also regained his composure and was holding the raft beside him to help. He seemed to be well versed in this, and he actually sailed fast and steadily in this rapid, a wave in the river.
One after another, they couldn't get on the platform of the raft.
At this time, the wild boar freed his hands and sat cross-legged on the raft. He carefully counted the Fire King's relics and found out that they might be the remains of his master. He picked them out one by one. In the end, the wild boar's
There was only a small box left in front of him, with rough patterns carved on it, two black beads that could actually rotate in the palm of his hand, and a pouch stuffed with a few pills.
If we were on the shore at this time, we could naturally let the wild boar take the things away, and then judge by the temperature changes of the fragments of the soul urn and golden bottle. However, we were on the raft at this time, but we were at our wits end. The wild boar had to carefully
I looked at these things carefully, but I still felt that I was not sure about anything.
But at this moment, Du Wuji, who was sitting next to him, suddenly coughed for a while and said in a hoarse voice:
"The remains of the great witch are not there."
The wild boar's eyes flashed, and he immediately turned his head and said:
"Then where did you say it was?"
Du Wuji slowly moved over and stared at the items inside the package. After flipping through it, he actually found a black turban. The expression on his face immediately became serious, and he changed his sitting position to a kneeling position.
He bowed respectfully to the headscarf nine times in a row.
You must know that in the customs here, even if you are paying homage to your relatives or master, it is only seven times. Bowing nine times is a etiquette that is only used when meeting the leader and seeing someone whose status far exceeds his own.
Seeing Du Wu's fierce behavior, the wild boar said in disbelief:
"This, this scarf? You mean this scarf is the remains of my master? How is this possible?"
Du Wuji stared at the scarf for a while. Then he sighed and said:
"This is no ordinary headscarf."
At this time, Li Wuji, who was holding the raft, couldn't help but look back. When he saw Du Wuji treating an ordinary turban with such caution and respect, the big man covered in tendons was a little surprised. He couldn't help but look back.
After taking a few more glances, the raft immediately swayed and he hurriedly focused his attention on maneuvering the raft again.
At this time, Du Wuji suddenly bit his middle finger and dripped his own blood on the seemingly ordinary turban. Immediately, he saw that once the blood stained the surface of the ordinary black turban, it quickly soaked into it.
Went in. It turned out that the black turban was stained with blood, and at most there were only traces of wetness. Even if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.
Unexpectedly, the blood on the fingertips actually fell down. Although it was quickly sucked in by the black cloth, the dark red color of the blood was very vivid. The black turban actually made a soft "squeaking" sound, and began to
It smoked and changed rapidly, and finally turned into a silver hairband. Such a wonderful change is also amazing.
Du Wuji murmured:
"This is the soul-suppressing magic hoop. The two human clones following the Fire King are very rare. They must be born in the yang year, yang month and yang time. Otherwise, they will not be able to withstand the will of the Fire King. In order to facilitate the control of them
, so among the three souls and seven souls of these two clones, only two souls and three souls remain - this is also calculated accurately. If the souls are continued to be separated, the souls are too weak, which will lead to normal
The Fire King's will did not lose control of the physical body when it descended. If more souls were left behind, then the resistance encountered by the Fire King's Will when it descended would have been too great, which may directly lead to the destruction of the clone's consciousness."
"So, this soul-suppressing headband actually uses the huge power contained in it. If you occasionally wear it on the human clone, it can eliminate the self-will generated by suppressing the clone, so that the clone's combat power will not be due to the soul.
It is weak and declines, and there will be no unnecessary resistance due to the recovery of the soul. It is precisely because its effect is so wonderful that it is very rare to refine. The ashes of the deceased master must be the core of this treasure.
It has enough effect to suppress the soul."
As Du Wuji said this, he took the silver soul-soothing headband, pulled it out gently, pulled out a wedge, and then took out a dark green bamboo tube from his arms and pointed it at
Lin Fengjin said:
"This is the bamboo tube of Yin Bamboo. It only grows around the Yin veins in the ground. It was originally used by me to hold corpse turtles and worms, but it has been dumped out and cleaned a long time ago."
After finishing speaking, Du Wuji tilted the silver soul-soothing headband over, and immediately realized that it was hollow, with gray-white beads the size of rice grains flowing in. The wild boar
After seeing it, his eyes suddenly filled with tears. He fell to his knees, covered his face with his hands and cried:
"Master"
The Great Witch and Evil were created by the gods who conquered heaven and earth, so the bones cremated after death are also different from ordinary people. They are condensed like fine beads, so wild boars can tell them at a glance.
Lin Fengjin's emotions at this time were not that complicated. He just stared at the bone beads that kept pouring down. What he recalled in his mind was what Kong Sangzi said before. You are the one who appears with the thread of our destiny.
Crossed people!
"Now, according to what you said, old man, my fate has been intertwined with this great witch. I want to see what you are pretending to be!"
There were not many ashes of the great witch, and they probably only contained more than half of the bamboo tube. The wild boar collected them with great respect and put them in his arms. Lin Fengjin looked at him and said after a while:
"Is this the end?"
The wild boar also said blankly:
"Ah? Right? What else?"
Lin Fengjin said dullly:
"No, you shouldn't have some secret skills that can call you master or something? Otherwise, how can we ask him about the evil skills in you?"
The wild boar was stunned for a long time, then shook his head firmly and said in frustration:
"It's really not true, and I have war marks on my body. There is no way to practice witchcraft and magical powers. There is a big conflict between the two."
The war marks all over the body of the wild boar are very abnormal. Its physical defense is at least equivalent to a full-body chainmail suit. It is weightless. Its defense against spells is also extremely amazing. It also has various unique functions such as detoxification, treatment, warning signs, etc.
The ability is quite comprehensive, but because of this, it will conflict with many things. For example, wild boars cannot wear armor, nor can they practice witchcraft and supernatural powers.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and finally sighed, and went to Du Wuji, a professional, to ask if there was any way to summon the souls. Du Wuji simply said that he could not help, and he wanted to summon the souls.
This kind of thing can still be discussed before the first seven days. After the great witch's grave is dug, the grass has grown so deep that it is estimated that his soul may not be found in the entire Bardo Realm. The chance of successful soul summoning is almost zero.
So the group of people could only go down the river with depression. When they were tired, they would lie down on the raft with their clothes on. In about a day and a night, they were at least thousands of miles away from Rentou Ridge, the scene of the crime, and they still took the waterway.
It's very difficult to trace, so it's almost safe.
At this time, Lin Fengjin and Ye Zhu had already explained everything about the current situation, and clearly told Li Wuji and Du Wuji that they should be the only ones in the world who knew that the Fire King had been killed.
They are the only two people who know the truth about the murder. Then there are only two ways for them to choose. One is to follow Lin Fengjin for the rest of his life. Lin Fengjin also made his identity and power clear. The other way
Naturally, it means killing people and silencing them.
Li Wuji is hard to leave his hometown, but Du Wuji has long been sick in this remote place. And he is a disciple of Sanduowu, and he has to hide and avoid like a dog. There is no way he can survive.
As a man, he suddenly heard about Lin Fengjin's intention and knew that Lin Fengjin was generous and not bragging, so he agreed easily. Li Wuji only hesitated for a moment and agreed.
Lin Fengjin and the others traveled thousands of miles in a short period of time, and had long since become tired of staying on the raft. They saw a huge waterwheel with a height of five or six feet appearing on the river in front of them, and it was slowly turning with a creaking sound.
There is a ferry that can facilitate people to cross the river, but there is already a village with thirty or fifty bamboo buildings near the ferry, which still looks quite prosperous.
As soon as they saw this huge waterwheel, Wu Ji was stunned and said:
"We actually arrived at Miwa Village?"
"Miwa Village?" Li Wuji said in surprise: "We're actually here? Then isn't the river under our feet the Wado River?"
After hearing this, the wild boar seemed to be able to locate the specific direction, and said:
"I came here once ten years ago. The sugar cane wine brewed in the wine shop with a red cloth in the village is pretty good. Master, our bones are almost rusting on this raft. Why don't we go up and have a rest?
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Although this raft is large, its area is still limited, and it is impossible to say how comfortable the hastily built raft is. Even if you lie down on it and take a nap, you will definitely not be able to straighten your legs, making it impossible to feel comfortable at all.
After sleeping for a while, his whole body was very sore, and the wild boar's words touched Lin Fengjin's heart.
So there was no objection at the moment. Everyone was very enthusiastic and quickly rowed towards the other side with the raft. After jumping ashore, they found a random place to tie the raft and walked towards the center of Miwa Village.
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Miwa Village is located at an important traffic thoroughfare, and business travelers must rely on the three ferries here to travel back and forth. These three ferries are quite old, and it takes almost a month to repair them every year. The Wado River itself
There is a custom of not sailing at night since it is said that it will collide with the river god. Therefore, it is usually fine in the off-season, but after the peak season, it is common for the transportation capacity to fail to keep up. Therefore, if merchants are stranded here, they must
Eat and sleep, so various inns and restaurants naturally emerged in response to the trend.
Since the wild boar had been here before, he thought the red cloth wine shop was good, so naturally a group of people rushed there. He found that although the bamboo building was old, it was clean and tidy and the place was spacious. Lin Fengjin made the decision to live there on the spot.
, he directly booked the top and third floors and asked the boss to bring food and wine to the room.
The whole group of people had not seen hot food in the past few days, and each one of them tasted like a mess. They seemed to be reincarnated as hungry ghosts, sipping wine and meat, and served them with great pleasure.
Although Ma Wen is still affected by the evil spell, Lin Fengjin also carries a lot of various miraculous medicines. Keep giving her medicine, which is equivalent to using medicine to resist the constant erosion of the power of the curse. In this case
, one's own origin cannot be said to be completely untouched, but it is much better anyway. At this time, when I saw my favorite pickled cabbage and potato soup, I took a few sips and barely ate some food.
After the wild boar took care of his wife and had a good meal, he saw that her condition had recovered a bit and he felt a lot more relaxed, so he joined the "battle group" to grab the food. He ate everything in a mess and was very happy.
After eating, sleepiness and drunkenness set in. The first person to lie down was Li Wuxi, who had an injury that had not healed. It was very hard to drive the raft all the way, and he still had a piece of deer meat in his mouth.
He collapsed on the stool next to him and fell asleep, snoring loudly.
Then, as if drowsiness was contagious, Du Wuji also lay down on the wine table, his hair soaked into the wine bowl, and fell asleep without realizing it, with his mouth open and a large pool of water flowing out.
The saliva came out. Lin Fengjin was also feeling sleepy at this time, so he arranged for Shi Nu to take Shui'e as a sentry. This is a place where miasma is rampant, and Lin Fengjin is very careful in doing things. After thinking about it, he sent the local tycoon to
Gold was released.
Then he yawned, his eyelids were trembling, and he walked to his guest room and threw himself on the bed. He didn't even bother to take off his coat or anything. He pulled the quilt over with difficulty and covered himself, and then fell asleep.
***
It is said that Lin Fengjin will always dream every time he falls asleep, even if he takes a nap. At this time, he fell on the bed and slept, and naturally he started dreaming as soon as he fell asleep.
In the dream, Lin Fengjin originally felt as if he had returned to his hometown of Hecang City, eating beef noodles at the second brother Zhao's shop. After eating, he walked into his old house and opened the door.
After that, I was suddenly surprised.
It turned out that when the door was opened, he saw dense tombs. Each grave had words on it. On the nearest grave, the name written on it was Lin Yuanwai's name! Then came Lin Fengjin's several names.
Mother, family members, relatives, it seems that all the Lin family members are dead and buried here.
Lin Fengjin walked forward in astonishment until he saw the last tomb, with his name clearly written on it, Lin Fengjin's Tomb!
"Am I?! dead?" Lin Fengjin felt confused in his heart: "But if I die, then who am I now? Why can I still stand here to worship myself?"
Just when Lin Fengjin wanted to continue thinking deeply, suddenly a huge sense of fear surged into his heart, almost making him unable to breathe and struggling! For some reason, Lin Fengjin felt vague in his heart.
Eight words came out:
"Between life and death, there is great terror!"
After these eight words appeared in Lin Fengjin's mind, Lin Fengjin's eyes suddenly blurred, and then he realized that his surroundings seemed to have completely changed. He should be walking on a path in the field. The path was surrounded by
The green grass, on one side is the wilderness during the autumn harvest, and the golden harvest scene is everywhere. The fear in my heart gradually fades away.
Lin Fengjin just walked forward along this path. He didn't know why he was walking forward. He just felt that doing so made him feel comfortable. Gradually, a house appeared in front of him. This place
The house looks very strange, it looks like a green mailbox, and the area is very large.
In front of the house, there is a rather spacious grain drying field. This grain drying field has several roads radiating out in all directions. Lin Fengjin stood on the grain drying field and found that there were people on the other roads.
Walking. He looked carefully and seemed to feel that these people were somewhat familiar. When they got closer, Lin Fengjin smiled, because he found that they were all acquaintances - wild boars, all witches and witches.
, in addition, there is actually a graceful woman, but this woman's eyebrows are slightly raised, which makes her look a bit colder, and she is quite a bit shy of strangers.
When several people met in this grain drying field, they were quite surprised at each other. The wild boar was the first to point at Lin Fengjin and said in amazement:
"Sir, you are here too."
Lin Fengjin smiled and said:
"Yes, what a coincidence?"
At this time, the woman also came closer. When the wild boar turned around, he was stunned and couldn't help but said:
"You? You?!"
The woman walked closer and suddenly smiled at the wild boar and said:
"Husband, don't you recognize me?"
After Lin Fengjin saw this woman smile, her eyebrows looked familiar, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind:
"Yes, you are Ma Wen!?"
The woman nodded to Lin Fengjin and said:
"I've met the young master." (To be continued.)
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