Chapter 168

As wisps of dark gray like hair lingered in the brows of the thin old man, the already blank picture was also gradually dyed gray.

Zhao Xingyan seemed to regain a little sanity at this time. He sat up tremblingly from the wooden couch and still held the picture tightly in his arms. His muddy eyes looked at Ji yuenian, who was silent to one side, and hoarsely said, "you... Moon... Moon..."

Ji yuenian shook her head slightly and said, "over the years, you have suffered from nightmare Yin Qi. Although your spirit has been eroded, it also allows you to survive in a very strange state. Now I capture the Yin Qi of heaven and earth in your spirit, which can make you recover your spirit in a short time."

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Previously, Ji yuenian thought there was something strange in Zhao Xingyan's body, so he didn't rush to do it. But after a little contact with him, he concluded that Zhao Xingyan was eroded by the Yin of heaven and earth. As long as he hooked up the nightmare Yin in the depths of his spirit, Zhao Xingyan would naturally wake up.

However, his spirit and body have long been rotten, and now he has lost the entanglement of the Yin of heaven and earth. His body, which was like a skin and bones, has become more and more rotten, as if a breeze could blow it out.

Zhao Xingyan didn't know where the strength came from. His sunken eyes opened with force, but he sat up on the wooden couch, stretched out his left hand bone wrapped in a layer of gray flesh, touched Ji yuenian's cheek tremblingly, and muttered, "yue'er... Yue... Yue'er..."

Ji yuenian quietly looked at Zhao Xingyan, who was about to die, and there was still a continuous flow of Zhan Qing vortex in her eyes, and no one could see the real emotion in her heart.

"Moon... Moon... Live... Live..."

The withered bones of his hands finally did not touch Ji yuenian's cheek. With a light wind, Zhao Xingyan's whole body collapsed into a slightly invisible gray powder, completely annihilated in the dust of the soil.

A cloud of gray light suspended in its dissipation place, it just appeared and quickly faded, as if it would completely hide into the unknowable nothingness in the next moment.

Ji yuenian's mind moved slightly, and a cloud of Yin swept through the sky and earth, directly photographing the translucent Zhan gray light ball.

This thing is where Zhao Xingyan's spiritual memory lies.

If Ji yuenian didn't expel the nightmare Yin on his soul just now, he would never be able to detect Zhao Xingyan's ghost memory that was covered up. At this time, although Zhao Xingyan had died, he finally got rid of the endless nightmare torture, which was also a relief for him.

Looking down at the fuzzy gray light ball in the palm of her hand, Ji yuenian settled down and pressed it directly into the center of her eyebrows without hesitation.

Boom!

The vast clouds in the depths of the true spirit were dispersed, and scenes of ancient pictures gradually emerged from memory.

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Zhao family.

"Father, from tomorrow on, you won't have to keep vigil for me anymore."

The beautiful girl in brocade and white dress gently raised her head and quietly looked at the tall man in front of her.

Zhao Xingyan frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "as I said, it's just a little Yin Qi. For the time being, I'm all right. Don't worry about it."

"I... don't mean that," Zhao Yinyue was a little silent, and took something out of the frost like moon white sleeve, "this thing can resist the attack of nightmares for me, so..."

"What is this?"

Zhao Xingyan reached for the thing and put it in his hand to study it carefully.

This is a human shaped wood carving about four inches long. Although the wood carving is small, it is lifelike. What makes Zhao Xingyan puzzled is that he has never seen the creatures carved in this wood carving, and he has never even had any impression on them.

In this life, the spirit has four eyes, six arms and bare feet. There is a lotus Yan wood circle behind his head. On the six arms, there are Brahma bells, golden drums, chimes, cymbals, ancient bells and wooden fish respectively, and behind him is a silk sash that turns up.

The whole wood carving is natural. Even the silk ribbon seems to be floating slowly. It seems that this wood carving will turn into a real creature at any time.

"This thing is very strange! Moon, where did you get this wood carving?"

Zhao Xingyan inadvertently looked at the four eyes of the wood carving, and his mind trembled involuntarily. He hurriedly covered it in his hands, bowed his head and asked Zhao Yinyue urgently.

Zhao Yinyue raised her head and looked at him steadily, shaking her head slowly.

"Yue'er, it's no small matter. Just tell me!" Zhao Xingyan's heart sank. Over the years, he already knew Zhao Yinyue's character very well. Now he behaved like this, and obviously he wouldn't tell himself the real origin of this thing.

"From today on, you don't have to keep vigil for me anymore." Zhao Yinyue gently broke open Zhao Xingyan's tightly clenched palm and took the woodcarving back.

Although she had not yet awakened the memory of the true spirit at this time, Princess Aoli's pride had already been deeply rooted in the depths of her true spirit, and once it was recognized, others could not stop it at all.

"Moon!"

Zhao Xingyan looked at Zhao Yinyue's thin figure gradually disappearing, and his mind was a little chaotic. From time to time, four eyes of the creature with indifference flashed in his mind.

If the moon has been accompanied by such strange wood carvings, I'm afraid it's not a good thing at all.

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Zishi.

Zhao Xingyan stood quietly outside the attic, carrying Xuan Qi in his ears, listening to the movement in the attic.

Although Zhao Yinyue had made it clear that he would no longer keep him vigil, Zhao Xingyan was still worried. When the moon was in the middle of the sky, he quietly walked outside Zhao Yinyue's attic to see how the wood carving stopped the attack of nightmare Yin Qi.

quiet.

There was no sound at all in the attic, only terrible silence.

Zhao Xingyan's mind flashed uncontrollably the appearance of the woodcarving creature, and his mind became more and more chaotic.

Zhao Yinyue sleeps very shallow. She not only closes her clothes and sleeps every night, but also tosses and turns on her couch from time to time. It is impossible to be so quiet as now.

After half a column of incense, Zhao Xingyan couldn't contain his anxiety any longer. He directly pushed open the wooden door of the attic, condensed the Xuan Qi in his eyes, and looked at the darkness in the attic.

In the short film, his pupils suddenly contracted sharply, his expression became extremely frightening, his mouth opened to the limit, but he never really made any sound.

At the moment before he lost consciousness, there was a cold and heartless vast Sanskrit sound in the depths of Zhao Xingyan's soul, which was deeply branded on his true spiritual memory.

"Luo... Han..."

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Fuliu City, in the deserted courtyard.

Ji yuenian suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a golden light in the depths of her eyes. While recalling the appearance of the wood carving, she gently brushed her sleeve. The mysterious Qi swept through and condensed, and a virtual shadow of the wood carving was condensed in a few breaths.

The virtual shadow of this wood carving is exactly the same as the wood carving in Zhao Xingyan's memory, even the silk sash and the wooden circle behind his head.

"Is this Luohan?"

Ji yuenian took the shadow of the wooden carving that quivered in front of him from time to time and muttered, "I just don't know whether this so-called 'arhat' is a living creature... Or a title?"