Chapter 164

A person's consciousness is like a house; some look tall but are weak, some are gold and jade on the outside but rotten on the inside, and some are simple and unadorned but resilient.

What the dream ghost did was to destroy this house and then build a temple to worship itself on top, making it its puppet.

It succeeded.

But what it didn't expect was that there is a kind of person who, besides the house above the ground, also has deep foundations underground.

From a rational and cold perspective, it can even be said that... he himself was already someone else's puppet.

No matter how you change the architectural style above, his underlying logic has never changed.

When the two produce conflict and contradiction, naturally there is no reason for the house above to maintain its original state while the foundation collapses first.

Runsheng listened to Shan Shan Daye the most before.

Shan Shan Daye told him: You have to listen to smart people.

Ever since he first saw Xiao Yuan at Old Man Li's house, Runsheng knew that although this boy was younger than him, he was very smart.

At that time, on the balcony on the second floor, the boy was sitting with a girl reading and playing chess. Runsheng wanted to approach but felt uneasy and constrained.

A small part of the reason was that he was dressed a bit shabbily and casually, while the two children were very exquisite.

The fundamental reason was that he could feel the kind of insight and wisdom revealed in the eyes of those two children.

Runsheng is a very simple person, simple to the point that complex things in his eyes can also be condensed into a few words or a sentence.

Later, Shan Shan Daye said to Runsheng: You have to listen to Xiao Yuan.

Runsheng began to listen to Xiao Yuan.

He truly didn't feel that his brain could be of any use, especially when there was someone with a better head beside him.

He didn't care about those formally correct words like you should have your own thoughts, you should have an independent soul, you should have your own thinking; he was too lazy to pay attention to them.

He only knew that Xiao Yuan had a good brain but hadn't grown up yet, and he had great strength and a good body, so he could just carry Xiao Yuan on his back, so Xiao Yuan's head would be level with his own.

Puppet is a derogatory term, but what if the person involved is really willing?

What Li Zhuiyuan couldn't believe was this point, because without the "future" memories, he didn't know how much trust the "future" him had in this big guy in front of him.

At any time, this big guy would instinctively walk in front of him.

Perhaps, not having "memories" isn't all bad; at least, it can screen out some of the purest things.

Li Zhuiyuan climbed onto Runsheng's back.

The big guy was sticky, it was blood, and he was cracking everywhere.

The forced suppression after opening all air gates, plus breaking through the shackles of the dream ghost's puppet, made Runsheng suffer torture that ordinary people couldn't bear, both physically and mentally.

But he still carried the boy steadily.

No resistance, no rejection.

Li Zhuiyuan very easily brought him out of this dream.

Amusement park.

Everyone was gathered.

Setting aside that blurry figure, there were five people in total.

Everyone was very familiar and had a sense of intimacy, but no one knew each other, and didn't even know what each other was called.

The sky above the amusement park began to crack.

This meant that the dream here couldn't be maintained for much longer.

Time to leave.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, left the core position of the formation, and walked toward the figure.

The figure turned around and walked forward, Li Zhuiyuan followed behind.

"Actually, we can omit this final farewell segment, because what we are saying now won't be remembered, so naturally it has no value."

Li Zhuiyuan: "If words spoken must have value, then most people in this world will become mutes."

"Then shall we go through this process?"

"Necessary form itself is also very meaningful."

"Heh, your speaking style now reminds me of when I was young. Every time I wanted to do some meaningless stupid things, I had to find a step for myself, find a self-consistency."

"We are smarter than ordinary people, but at the same time, we are also stupider than ordinary people."

"Things people are born knowing, we have to start carefully, groping and imitating, learning to crawl and walk. As for running, that's truly a beautiful thing we don't even dare to think about."

The figure was speaking, and Li Zhuiyuan was listening.

Two people, one big and one small, passed by the bumper car venue, but the figure turned in a direction and didn't really go there, but came to its neighbor, a carousel venue.

The figure naturally pushed open the fence, found a cute little white horse, and sat on it. There were rainbow ribbons hanging under the white horse.

Li Zhuiyuan stood by and watched.

The figure urged: "Hey, have you self-consistent yet?"

Li Zhuiyuan nodded.

"Then why aren't you coming up."

Li Zhuiyuan chose a penguin and sat on it.

The machine started, the lights flickered, children's songs played, and the two people, accompanied by their "mounts," rose and fell rhythmically, turning in circles.

"I count as an elder, right?"

"By illness age, yes."

"Then I'll put on airs and say some nonsense that elders should say. You just listen; anyway, you won't take it to heart."

"Okay."

"Not much to say, just over ten thousand items."

"Okay."

"The first item, still the words that have been said several times already: Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs. You can cooperate with it, you can confront it, and you can even cherish each other."

"But don't ever really think it will have feelings."

"To give an inappropriate example, this kind of person exists in reality, and you can easily find examples."

"It will take the initiative to play with you, take the initiative to joke with you, and laugh and play with you, but don't ever think you and it are really friends."

"Otherwise, when you naively think you and it are already very familiar, when you feel your relationship has reached that point, you go up and put your arm around its shoulder and tell it a joke it often told you before."

"It will immediately turn cold and ask you back:"

"'Are we familiar?'"

Li Zhuiyuan: "It can't afford to play."

Figure: "It looks down on you."

Li Zhuiyuan: "I know."

"This is the first item. The second item, let's talk about your illness. Like you, I have memory gaps. After you realize this, you can't be clear about exactly how much is missing."

"So, regarding your illness, I really don't have any advice to give, perhaps, no advice is needed."

"Because the answer might be hidden in this process of hard groping and trying."

"Writing the answer brightly on paper and holding it up for you to see, even if shouted in your ears tens of thousands of times, is meaningless, and might even have the opposite effect."

"You are already trying to treat the illness; I can see that it has had partial results, so keep it up."

"Not giving up, and struggling with the illness and that 'self' in your body that you don't want to appear, is itself a prescription."

"Okay, I know."

"The third item, let's talk about my affairs. Fortunately, after you leave this dream, except for what you've grasped, you will forget everything, so you will also forget that I have died."

"That way, in reality, you should still continue to search for traces of me. If you find signs that I haven't died, you will take the initiative to rush up and step on it hard to cut off my breath for me. I thank you."

Li Zhuiyuan didn't understand: "Is this item worth saying again?"

"It's worth it. I died, died very difficultly, but in the end, I succeeded in dying."

"But who knows, there might be some cheap people who want to help me resurrect?"

"Help you resurrect?"

"I'm very worried about this point, so you have to help me watch. Whoever wants to resurrect me, don't listen to what they say, what they cry, what they shout; you directly kill them all."

"Because, those who truly understand me will hope that I thoroughly die."

"Indeed."

"Before I died, I should have made special arrangements, fearing that someone would mess with the dead me in the future. Under normal circumstances, this situation shouldn't be possible."

"But after seeing you, I changed my mind."

"I started to worry."

"The further you go, the more excellent you become, in order to suppress you... I'm afraid it will really sacrifice me."

"If this is the case, the next time we meet, it won't be this harmonious and friendly."

"I'm quite looking forward to it. If this is the last exam, I hope to have someone who understands me best to set the paper for me."

"You brat, you are happy, then what about me?"

"You know, people like us have no feelings."

Figure: "Don't say, I, who have already died, am also quite looking forward to it."

"Think about it, it's interesting. The two of us, one after the other, separated by so many years and so many generations, can still force it to choose the lesser of two evils."

"But that's just thinking about it. If you discover this sign in the future, you still have to kill its attempt in advance."

"Because it will predict, just like it didn't wait for you to grow up this time and pulled you onto the boat, it also won't wait for you to walk to the last step and then pinch its nose to bring me out."

"You let me bully the small with the big, you have no way to live, understand?"

"Understand."

"Okay, this word, listening to it makes me feel comfortable in my heart."

"Should be."

"Alright, that's all."

"Isn't it over ten thousand items?"

"The ones behind aren't edited well."

"Mm."

The figure waved his hand, the machine stopped rotating, and he and the boy got off the carousel together.

"This world, I've been here, and I'm tired of playing. Now, it's your turn to play."

"Mm."

"Play well, don't play yourself to death."

Li Zhuiyuan returned to the original formation position, and the four strangers gathered around obediently.

The boy urged the formation, and the five people disappeared on the spot together.

The main body of the dream left this dream, and this amusement park accelerated its collapse.

The blurry figure stood in place, gradually beginning to dissipate, becoming even more blurry.

He looked up at the sky and said:

"You are indeed more shameless than before."

"Beep!"

A horn sound pulled all five people in the car back to reality.

Regarding this process, everyone had no specific feeling, as if the brain was slightly emptied, and everything in the dream was wiped away.

But, there was still the influence of reality.

Runsheng was covered in blood, paralyzed in the back of the car. The moment he woke up, he lost consciousness again and fell into a coma.

Lin Shu You covered his eyes and knelt there very painfully, fresh blood still continuing to flow out.

Tan Wenbin was very exhausted, feeling his brain was numb, yawning, and his head knocked on the steering wheel. The horn sound just now was knocked out by him.

Yin Meng sat in the seat, looking up. Her head hurt badly, making her remember the end of stealing her grandfather's rice wine when she was young.

Facing this sudden change, Li Zhuiyuan frowned: Could it be that we have already dreamed?

Then now, does it count as reality?

But no matter what, we must deal with the matter at hand first.

Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his fingers and flicked Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng on their foreheads, releasing their hypnotic state.

Although the two were still uncomfortable, they were indeed much more comfortable than before.

Next, the three got out of the car and came to the back of the car.

Yin Meng asked with concern: "What happened to Runsheng?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "He opened all his air gates; there is no life danger. You help him deal with it."

"Okay."

Li Zhuiyuan reached out again and lifted Lin Shu You's head.

"A-You, do you still have consciousness?"

"Xiao Brother Yuan Ge, my eyes hurt so much."

Li Zhuiyuan checked Lin Shu You's eyes; there was no wound. This blood was more like a reverse surge, indicating that after Lin Shu You performed spirit possession, the Master Master Tongzi suffered some kind of spiritual trauma.

"Do you know what happened just now?"

Facing the boy's inquiry, the three who still had clear consciousness looked at each other, and no one could answer.

Li Zhuiyuan flicked Lin Shu You's forehead with his finger and found that A-You's hypnotic state had been released.

The boy had no choice but to take out a Heart-Clearing Talisman and stick it on Lin Shu You's forehead.

"You rest first, have a good sleep, don't waste your mind anymore."

"Yes, Xiao Brother Yuan Ge."

Lin Shu You closed his eyes obediently and lay down next to Runsheng.

Tan Wenbin asked: "Since A-You performed spirit possession, can we know what happened just now from the Master Master Tongzi afterward?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "I don't think there's much hope."

They must have experienced something just now; this is beyond doubt.

But since they have no memories of each other, the Master Master Tongzi shouldn't have any surprises either. Just look at Lin Shu You's current state.

Leaving Yin Meng at the back of the car to continue looking after the two seriously injured, Li Zhuiyuan and Tan Wenbin got out of the car.

The car stopped in front of the bridge. In front was a security booth, and a sign saying "Equipment Maintenance, Temporarily Closed" hung in front of the security booth. There was no security guard inside.

Tan Wenbin lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and said: "Xiao Brother Yuan Ge, this dream... this Boqi form and spirit, is a bit fierce."

Everyone was still in the process of setting off from school and arriving at the amusement park.

According to the original plan, they were aiming for the "Boqi form and spirit." Even if they knew the real target was the dream ghost and the hand behind it, it wasn't suitable to say it on the surface.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't speak, silently organizing his thoughts. There was a huge sense of loss in his heart.

Tan Wenbin continued: "All of a sudden, we didn't do anything, and we ended up like this?"

"What do you think?"

Tan Wenbin licked his lips: "I feel like we have already experienced a lot."

"Firm up your feeling."

"Okay, Xiao Brother Yuan Ge." Tan Wenbin shook off the ash and pointed forward, "Then, are we still going in?"

"Go."

"Hey!"

The two sat back in the car, one in the driver's seat and one in the passenger seat.

Tan Wenbin shouted to Yin Meng, who was still in the back seat, through the small window behind: "We are going in."

Yin Meng nodded. She had just simply cleaned up the fresh blood on Runsheng's body and then took out her leather whip from her mountaineering bag.

When touching this leather whip, for some reason, she actually had a special feeling, very familiar, very strange, and a little bit of joy.

But this whip, she had long been used to using it. Although it had been damaged in the middle, the new whip was also made according to the same style.

Tan Wenbin started the car again.

The team's strength had already been damaged by half. Continuing to rush to the dangerous destination at this time seemed very unwise.

The reason Li Zhuiyuan made this decision was because they hadn't died yet.

Although he didn't know what had specifically happened, not dying was a huge victory.

Because the losing side is not qualified to accommodate the seriously injured.

Since his side had already won, then to whom does failure belong?

At this time, not continuing to move forward, but hesitating and retreating, is the most stupid thing.

The security booth's lever blocked the road. Tan Wenbin stuck his body out of the window, reached out and lifted it, and then Yin Meng in the back of the car took over, letting the car drive past.

Crossing the bridge and arriving at the other end of the bridge, the ticket gate appeared in front of everyone.

Beside the ticket gate, there was a passage for internal vehicles of the amusement park to enter and exit, but now it was blocked by a movable fence. Usually, there was a ticket seller here, and they wouldn't allow external vehicles to enter from here, but would require turning to the side to go to a nearby parking lot to park.

Tan Wenbin moved slowly, the front of the car pushed against those fences, the fences were pushed open, and the small pickup truck drove into the amusement park.

The amusement park was very spacious, and since there was no one today, it was also convenient to drive inside.

Mainly because there were two seriously injured people in the car. At this time, it was impossible to abandon them or assign manpower that wasn't abundant to stay behind to look after them.

"Ah.!!"

"Ah!!!"

Screams came from the haunted house in front.

Immediately after, a group of gray-robed people ran out of the haunted house door. They were disheveled, their expressions were very ferocious, and while running and howling, they used their fingers to tear the skin on their bodies.

When they rushed to the front of the car, Tan Wenbin had already grasped the Yellow Jiang Shui shovel, and Yin Meng in the back of the car also jumped to the roof of the car, holding the leather whip to be on guard.

Li Zhuiyuan looked very calm: "They are crazy."

And it was the kind of crazy that was the most serious, self-mutilating, and fierce. You don't need to deal with them; they will soon kill themselves.

Sure enough, when this group of people ran to a distance of ten meters in front of the car, they fell to the ground one after another, even so, they were still constantly doing self-mutilating behaviors.

Some were digging their own eyes, some were tearing their stomachs, and some were simply self-cannibalizing.

The extreme methods were different, but they were all impatiently hoping to end their lives.

Some fresh blood even splashed onto the car window, blocking some of the line of sight.

Tan Wenbin pressed the windshield wiper, wiped the blood spots away, and made the front window of the car all red, completely unable to see the front clearly.

"Er... I forgot to add glass water."

Li Zhuiyuan opened the car door and got out.

Tan Wenbin hurriedly followed, and Yin Meng saw that the two of them didn't go far, just stood in front of the car, so she didn't come down.

They had seen many dead people, but this way of death was still quite shocking and creepy.

Normal people self-mutilating to this extent would have died long ago, but they were still continuing.

Strong consciousness stimulation and terrifying pain perception made them become like snakes, even after being skinned and cleaned, they could still continue to flop.

However, Li Zhuiyuan's focus was more on the robes they were wearing.

Each robe had special patterns, which should be formations drawn on them.

Li Zhuiyuan walked toward the nearest guy. This guy had already self-mutilated to the point of being unrecognizable, but was still squirming.

The boy squatted down, uncovered the bloody robe covered in intestines, and observed the internal pattern details. This was a formation used to isolate aura.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up and shook off the blood stains on his hands.

The material of the robe was very exquisite, and it was an old object passed down from generation to generation. The various formations used to isolate aura drawn, patterned, or woven inside were complicated but orderly, and didn't conflict.

It's just that it was now polluted by the host's fresh blood. This thing is most afraid of blood evil, so it can be considered thoroughly destroyed.

In a well-preserved situation, owning such a robe would be considered a family heirloom, and even Li Zhuiyuan was envious.

Not to mention anything else, even if you just wore it to steal things, even if you stole in front of the owner, the owner might suddenly yawn and not notice your theft.

And being able to own more than a dozen such clothes at once... this is the real foundation.

Having a foundation and trying hard to avoid being perceived by karma, the identities of this group of people naturally became obvious.

But looking at the existence he regarded as the most feared opponent, all of them became this ghostly appearance, the discordance was truly quite strong.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that he was definitely one of the parties involved.

But unexpectedly, he only saw the result now, but didn't know the process at all.

Tan Wenbin held the Yellow Jiang Shui shovel and paid attention to observing the surroundings.

He also felt very absurd in his heart. What kind of move is the enemy using, collectively running to his front to commit suicide, intending to scare them away?

Gradually, these people on the ground all died.

After they died, their bodies would still twitch from time to time; this was their souls still being imprisoned in their bodies, continuing to suffer pain.

Moreover, along with the decay or damage of the bodies, this degree of pain would continue to deepen.

Li Zhuiyuan naturally wouldn't meddle in other people's business to help them relieve the pain. He wished that these guys wouldn't have peace even after death, and even hoped that the families of these people on the ground would also suffer the same treatment.

If it were done in the open, that would be fine, or if conspiracy and tricks were used, that would also be fine.

Not to mention anything else, the river walkers of the Qin and Liu families who died at the hands of the other party were definitely not few, so the Long Wang family was basically a blood feud.

But enmity is enmity; everyone at least recognizes that their skills are inferior to others, and at worst, they will send people to find the field back in the next generation.

But this kind of behavior, deliberately bullying the small with the big, bullying the few with the many, specifically looking for the younger generation of river walkers to play dirty, and the purpose is to cut off people's family inheritance, is what is called a blood feud in the Jianghu.

This kind of enmity has no room for negotiation or leaving a line; once it is formed, it is endless, and must end with the household registration of one side being completely erased.

You did it so insidiously and so thoroughly, so you have no qualification to say that other people's revenge is ruthless.

It's a pity that there were no identity marks on the clothes, and their souls were also polluted and couldn't be interrogated. If they could extract their specific identity information, that would be great.

Just at this moment, a cry came.

Boqi's form and spirit appeared in front.

It was still constantly changing between bird and human forms, only whether it turned into a human or a bird, half of its body had become charred black.

In its gaze, pleasure, pain, struggle, and panic were constantly changing.

"Gurgle... gurgle... gurgle..."

Its abdomen kept bulging.

Inside was the light of the lamp, and at the same time, it shone out a human shadow.

Li Zhuiyuan recognized it; this was the dream ghost.

But the dream ghost had already been swallowed by the Boqi form and spirit; it was already dead and was being digested.

And the Boqi form and spirit that swallowed the dream ghost should have greatly increased in strength, at least relatively recovered, but it, like these people on the ground, also suffered heavy damage, its aura was very withered, and its thoughts were extremely chaotic.

Seeing it, Li Zhuiyuan had a feeling of entering the amusement park to pick up heads and clean up the battlefield.

He deliberately brought the river water here, but even he didn't expect that the impact effect of the river water this time could be so exaggerated.

Just exchanging two seriously injured and two exhausted for this successful river walk, and at the same time cutting off that mastermind behind the scenes, was simply too cost-effective.

With a "splash," the Boqi form and spirit knelt down to Li Zhuiyuan.

It began to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Li Zhuiyuan immediately said: "Tan Wenbin, Ghost Control Technique!"

"Understood!"

The other party was clearly already kowtowing and begging for mercy, in such a great situation, yet he was still ordered to let himself consume lifespan to use the Ghost Control Technique.

Tan Wenbin didn't hesitate at all, patted his shoulders with both hands, and began to pinch seals.

The next moment, the aura of the two resentful infants soared, and in an instant, Tan Wenbin's consciousness was somewhat chaotic, and his facial expression also became distorted.

No way, although Tan Wenbin could still stand here and hold the shovel, in fact, he was already very tired and exhausted, and the two resentful infants didn't get the chance to be active in the dream.

In a state of mutual growth and mutual restraint, Tan Wenbin, who should have been the leader, opened the Ghost Control Technique and directly lost control of his own body.

This wasn't the resentful infants rebelling, but the two children felt that their godfather was withered, so naturally, it was their turn to support the door and share the worries for their godfather.

But in essence, it was indeed the effect of being backlashed by raising ghosts.

Tan Wenbin's two eyes revealed different rays of consciousness. He grinned, turned sideways, looked at Li Zhuiyuan, and let out a gloomy laugh:

"Heeheeheehee... hahahahaha..."

Li Zhuiyuan returned with a calm gaze.

"Woohoohoohoo... waawaawaawaa..."

The two resentful infants who had finally managed to stand on their own were scared to tears!

Li Zhuiyuan's age now actually counted as a child. Between children and children, there is a special feeling. They clearly knew who among the children was more difficult to provoke.

The boy didn't pay attention to the reaction of the two resentful infants; he just moved behind Tan Wenbin and stood behind him.

The next moment, the Boqi form and spirit that was kowtowing and begging for mercy just now suddenly raised its head.

Invisibly, a wave aimed at spiritual consciousness, like a bird's beak, smashed down.

Its original target should have been the boy, but the boy stood behind Tan Wenbin, so naturally, he had to rely on Tan Wenbin to bear it on his behalf.

"Ah!!!"

Tan Wenbin let out a scream, covered his head, and retreated constantly, finally sitting on the ground, tears flowing out.

Boqi feeds on dreams, so its attack method is naturally pecking at spiritual souls. The two resentful infants were unprepared and suffered a big loss.

But because of this, the ferocity of the two resentful infants was stimulated.

Tan Wenbin howled, flew out, landed, and then crawled quickly, rushing toward the Boqi form and spirit.

The real Tan Wenbin's consciousness didn't occupy the mainstream, some moves and techniques couldn't be used, letting the two resentful infants play freely, naturally turning into the way children fight.

Li Zhuiyuan stood in place, his hands behind his back, his fingertips tapping lightly.

When the Boqi form and spirit kowtowed and begged for mercy, the boy knew that the other party was doing this to accumulate momentum and launch a sneak attack.

Because the other party knew how it was forcibly captured by him from A-Li's dream, and also knew what he had done in front of the girl before, naturally understanding that it couldn't get forgiveness at all.

But soon, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly frowned, his eyes revealing confusion.

The Boqi form and spirit was seriously injured and its thoughts were chaotic. Now it was still being attacked by "Tan Wenbin." Logically speaking, this was the best opportunity for him to use Wei Zhengdao's black-skinned book to try to control the other party.

The facts were indeed so, but Li Zhuiyuan suddenly found that this process became very fast all of a sudden.

In the past, he needed at least five times the preparation time, letting "Tan Wenbin" support for a while longer, but now, it was actually ready all of a sudden.

Anyway, Tan Wenbin didn't lose the upper hand there, the two resentful infants were pecked very painfully, but they could still hold on.

Then Li Zhuiyuan wasn't in a hurry to open the control, but re-examined his technique, and after examining it, even did it all over again from the beginning.

Still very fast, very smooth, and he didn't even go to the depths of the Boqi form and spirit's consciousness to tamper with memories, directly building a new thinking cage, and could try to pull the other party in.

The essential result was the same, all to achieve the purpose of control.

The difference is that in the past, it was a thief sneaking into the house, now it is a robber openly knocking on the door.

If he couldn't see clearly that the dream ghost was still holding a lamp in the Boqi form and spirit's stomach, Li Zhuiyuan would have suspected whether he had swallowed the dream ghost himself.

Besides this, there was one more point that made Li Zhuiyuan very puzzled.

That is, the Boqi form and spirit's thinking consciousness was very bad. Logically speaking, it should behave like that group of gray-robed people before, starting to hysterically self-mutilate, and shouldn't have complete self-consciousness at all.

But now, it actually still wanted to seek life, and could still launch a sneak attack?

This is like a person who should have died long ago, but is hanging on to that breath and behaving lively. Then you have to look carefully at whether there is a ghost standing behind him who is slow to demand his life.

With various strange factors superimposed, Li Zhuiyuan couldn't make up his mind to control it for a while, because controlling it meant his consciousness would connect with it.

If there was still something hidden on it, that thing would have a chance to climb toward him along the pole.

Tan Wenbin and the Boqi form and spirit's confrontation gradually entered the lower hand from the stalemate.

If Tan Wenbin controlled it himself, it wouldn't be like this, but the fighting style of the two resentful infants was too primitive and simple.

"Ah!!!"

After another scream, Tan Wenbin began to retreat quickly, and then looked at Li Zhuiyuan, who was standing there motionless, with a look of seeking help.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't react.

It can be said that the boy had already aimed the muzzle at the Boqi form and spirit's forehead, but hadn't pulled the trigger for a long time.

Yin Meng saw that Tan Wenbin couldn't hold on anymore, and there was only one Boqi form and spirit below, so she jumped down from the car with the leather whip.

"Xiao Brother Yuan Ge?"

Li Zhuiyuan nodded, indicating that he agreed with her joining the battle.

Yin Meng joined in waving the leather whip. Every time the whip was lashed, it raised toxic mist of various colors, making the Boqi form and spirit, which already had wounds on its body, hurt and run around constantly.

Children fighting in groups actually have talent. Seeing help join, Tan Wenbin began to surround the Boqi form and spirit, looking for opportunities to secretly give it a hit.

But Li Zhuiyuan also saw that the Boqi form and spirit was accumulating strength again, preparing to launch a new round of sneak attacks.

If after the next round of sneak attacks, it didn't intend to escape, but continued to launch an attack on him, that would mean it had a problem.

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

Two invisible ripples spread out, like a bird's beak pecking down again.

Tan Wenbin let out a painful scream again, covered his head and retreated constantly, finally sitting on the ground, tears flowing out.

The two resentful infants were in pain and wanted to cry, but when "Tan Wenbin" secretly turned his head and looked at Li Zhuiyuan who hadn't paid attention to him at all, they didn't cry and stood up again.

Yin Meng was also in pain and staggered back, finally kneeling on one knee on the ground.

Both opponents were forced back by its sneak attack, but the Boqi form and spirit didn't pounce toward Li Zhuiyuan, but turned around and transformed into a bird, intending to escape.

Li Zhuiyuan: It predicted my prediction, it has a big problem!

The boy controlled his impulse and still didn't take action.

Just at this moment, Yin Meng, who was kneeling on the ground, suffered this mental-level attack, which led to her stress-induced initiation of walking in the Yin.

She looked up blankly and saw a black broken coffin drifting away in the distance.

The coffin seemed to sense its gaze and took the initiative to fly toward her.

In the reality perspective, it was that the bird that had already flown a distance was suddenly pulled by an external force and retreated back.

Finally, it smashed in front of Yin Meng.

On the broken black coffin, obscure and difficult-to-understand runes flowed, emitting a majestic aura.

The Boqi form and spirit kept wailing, desperately trying to break free, but was powerless.

Yin Meng immediately wrapped her leather whip around the Boqi form and spirit, patted the whip handle with her palm, and all the toxic mist in the whip dissipated, turning into colorful colors. The specific effect, even Yin Meng herself didn't know.

Tan Wenbin saw that the bird had been caught, and yelled to come up to take revenge, but seeing this large area of toxic mist, he stopped his figure and didn't drill into it.

From here, it can be seen that the two resentful infants really had feelings for Tan Wenbin, and still knew how to cherish their godfather's body.

Yin Meng took out various bottles and cans from her bag, too lazy to look at the labels and didn't even need to open the caps, just smashed them all onto the Boqi form and spirit. After they shattered, various colored liquids inside splashed onto it. It looked like a dye shop had opened.

Li Zhuiyuan felt that if Yin Meng were set up with a big pot at this time, and filled with firewood underneath, and the Boqi form and spirit were placed on top to boil, Yin Meng would definitely be able to cook a better effect.

With that black coffin suppressing it, the Boqi form and spirit couldn't break free and could only let Yin Meng continue to poison it.

This is a very desperate way to die, just watching the woman splash everything she could scrape off her body onto you.

You can even clearly see the kind of blankness and randomness the woman reveals when doing these things.

By this time, all kinds of unimaginable pain came, and you no longer want to seek life, nor do you want to toss, just thinking about this woman quickly finding a way to give yourself a quick death.

But this seems to be very difficult for the woman in front of you.

Finally, Yin Meng threw everything she could throw from the whip, pockets, and bag.

Finally, there was really nothing left to use, so she just stuck the evil-breaking talisman on it as well.

The evil-breaking talisman was triggered by the evil aura on the Boqi form and spirit, and directly began to burn. The Boqi form and spirit's body also began to expand at this moment, getting bigger and bigger.

Yin Meng, who had similar experience, immediately shouted to Tan Wenbin: "Quickly retreat!"

Then, she turned around quickly, ran to Li Zhuiyuan, and blocked in front of the boy.

After the Boqi form and spirit expanded to a certain extent...

"Boom!"

It exploded.

A large pool of red, green, black, and purple liquid splashed everywhere. With it as the center, a large area of ground was corroded and sank.

Seeing this situation, even Li Zhuiyuan felt surprised. Using poison could actually achieve such an effect.

If Yin Meng can continue to refine in the poison path in the future, then solving those hard-to-kill evil spirits in the future will be equivalent to having one more method choice. After all, relying on time to suppress and grind them is often a helpless move.

The Boqi form and spirit died, dying everywhere.

That black coffin was preserved, but it was more dilapidated than before, and there were many pits and bumps on it.

"Xiao Brother Yuan Ge, I just sensed that coffin; it seems to have a response with me."

Li Zhuiyuan: "That coffin was left by your ancestor."

The Great Emperor of Fengdu had suppressed this Boqi form and spirit in his early years, and later the Liu family Long Wang added a suppression, which beat it to the point of being unable to turn over forever.

Yin Meng: "I'm a bit flattered, a very strange feeling."

This feeling is like a child in the family who was originally not favored and treated as air, suddenly receiving a red envelope from the person with the highest seniority in the family during the New Year.

However, according to common sense, it is not strange for Yin Meng, as a Yin family descendant, to have a response with the Great Emperor's legacy seal.

The opponent was solved, the Ghost Control Technique time hadn't passed, Tan Wenbin began to jump around and play, and even played rock-paper-scissors with his left and right hands.

After the winner was decided, he cried and laughed for a while.

Having these two guys left in his body, Tan Wenbin can still sleep and study normally, which is really not easy.

"Crack..."

A wisp of ghost fire rose from the black coffin, and a special aura was transmitted.

Tan Wenbin was so scared that he jumped high. When he was still in the air, the two resentful infants immediately broke away from the technique control and returned to his body.

"Splash..."

Tan Wenbin fell to the ground on his butt. He didn't suffer any substantial injury originally, but now it's good, he rubbed an industrial injury at the end, and it was the shameful tailbone position.

In the flames, four majestic and ancient characters appeared on the black coffin:

【Return home to worship ancestors.】

Afterward, the coffin thoroughly turned into ashes, the flames dissipated, and the characters were retained for a period of time before gradually fading away.

Yin Meng pursed her lips, looked at Li Zhuiyuan, pointed at herself, and asked:

"Xiao Brother Yuan Ge, does the ancestor mean to let me go home to worship?"

She thought, if the ancestor really left any inheritance, then after she got it, wouldn't she be able to help Xiao Brother Yuan Ge walk the river better?

Taking a step back, even if she couldn't learn those inheritances, she could transfer them to Xiao Brother Yuan Ge. Anyway, Xiao Brother Yuan Ge would definitely learn them as soon as he learned them.

Besides, she knew that Xiao Brother Yuan Ge had also been planning when to go to Fengdu again. Isn't this just a coincidence?

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Yin Meng.

Yin Meng shrank her neck slightly; she couldn't understand the boy's gaze.

Actually, Li Zhuiyuan's heart was very complex.

He suspected that the four characters "Return home to worship ancestors," nominally written for Yin Meng, a Yin family descendant, were actually written specifically for him to see.

However, with the Great Emperor's posture, when he wants to make any expression, does he need to be so roundabout?

Combined with the various strange behaviors shown by the Boqi form and spirit before, including the timing of this black coffin not launching early or late.

A bold guess suddenly arose in Li Zhuiyuan's heart, and he said:

"Fengdu cannot be gone to, there is great danger!"

(End of chapter)