Old Mrs. Sang stroked Xue Wu's white and soft hair and sighed softly: "You have actually lost a lot of true energy for a human race."

"But he also lost his body for me, grandma, just promise me once." Xue Wu begged bitterly.

Old Mrs. Sang was still hesitating, and suddenly it suddenly lit up outside, but a lightning bolt tore through the dark clouds. Then a thunderbolt that shook the sky was blowing. Xue Wu was startled and shrank into Old Mrs. Sang's arms.

Old Mrs. Sang's face became extremely ugly. Suddenly she pulled her throat and shouted: "Boy, why are you still standing outside? Are you waiting to be struck to death by thunder?"

Lightning was like a sharp blade that kept cutting the black sky, and the crack was erratic and twisting. Looking up from the ground, you could see that most of the lightning hit the top of Jiuyou Peak, with thunder sounds one after another.

There is a deep well behind Tongtian Pavilion of Jiuyou Peak, called Suochunjing. No one knows how deep the well is, nor when the well was dug. Only knows that Suochunjing had existed before the founding of the Jiuyou Sect of the Sect Master Li Kongshan. It was originally a place where Li Kongshan fetched water. Later, the water source was cut off. After he ascended, he was designated as a forbidden place by the Sect Master Yueyangtian.

Suochunjing is one of the three forbidden areas of Jiuyou Sect. Except for the sect leader, no one dares to approach Suochunjing, which also makes Suochunjing the most mysterious place in the hearts of the disciples of Jiuyou Sect.

Especially on the fifteenth day of each month, no matter spring, autumn, winter and summer, every fifteenth day, thunder will arise in the sky of Jiuyou Peak, with lightning continuous and thunder continuous. The purple light that tear apart the sky winds downward from the sky, most of which shoot into the spring well. Thunder slashes into the bottom of the well one after another, and the sound passes through the well mouth again into the sky, like a roar of a giant dragon, shocking and terrifying.

If you enter the scope of Tongtian Pavilion on this day, you will occasionally hear painful wails.

At the fifteenth day of the fifteenth day, the leader of the Jiuyou Sect, Yue Yang Tian, ​​would appear next to Suochun Well without any movement.

At this moment, Yue Yangtian was looking at the twisted lightning in the sky. Listening to the shocking thunder, the lightning flashed his clear face and was filled with blood-wrenching screams and wailings.

A lightning bolt like a long dragon twisted into the Souchun Well, and kept shooting into the bottom of the Thunder Lock, illuminating the entire Thunder Lock as bright as daylight.

At the bottom of the well was a white-haired woman locked by Xinghan iron chains. Her long hair covered her face and couldn't see her face clearly. Her white clothes were already broken due to the dust of time. Lightning illuminated the old blood above. Not only her hands and feet, but also her chain bones and hip bones were passed by iron chains. Lightning hit the iron chain cast with Xinghan iron, and burst out brilliant blue sparks. The blue current quickly spread along the iron chain to the woman's body, hitting the inner organs of her bones.

boom!

The lightning hit the woman's head, and in an instant, the woman turned into a scarred white fox in the thunder. Its body was covered with tortuous electric light, and its body shivered in the electric light. Nine white long tails stretched out at the same time, and white hairs on the long tail stood up one by one.

After lightning and thunder, the nine-tailed white fox quickly returned to its human form. She raised her head, her long white hair floated behind her head, and her blood-red eyes became more and more shrill and terrifying against the backdrop of her pale face.

"...I will surely relieve your hatred in my heart by crushing your bones and raising your ashes..."

Hearing this shrill voice, Yue Yang's deep eyes did not fluctuate at all. He looked at the bottomless Shuai Well indifferently and said calmly: "It's been a hundred years, can you still not let it go?"

His voice was very small, just talking to himself.

"Coward! Why don't you dare to kill me..."

The nine-tailed white fox's voice was interrupted by thunder again.

Yue Yangtian's eyes were on Tongtian Pavilion, frowned slightly, and floated up in the air, turning into a ray of green light and flew towards Tongtian Pavilion's Questioning Platform.

Qin Lang squatted in the grass house, feeling that his current posture was a little awkward, but his center of gravity was very stable.

Baihu Xuewu came to him and comforted her quietly: "Brother, don't worry, since my grandma promised to help you, she will definitely help you."

Old Mrs. Sang shook the small cloth bag, and it shook out a lot of broken bones like a magic trick. The old woman said sarcastically: "It turns out that she treats me as a papermaker. There are so many broken bones and rotten skins that I can put together one by one. Aren't you worried that I'm dizzy?"

Xue Wu said: "Grandma, you are so capable, this is not a piece of cake for you."

"A piece of cake? Can you eat it?" Old Mrs. Sang asked back.

Xuewu giggled.

Old Mrs. Sang glanced at Qin Lang and said, "Boy, you'd better give me a little honesty. We are all monsters who eat people and don't spit bones."

"Grandma! Don't scare your brother."

Qin Lang squatted there and sat motionlessly, losing the ability to speak without the Zhenyin but no longer had the ability to speak. At present, this tiger skeleton cannot use the limbs to express the meaning in his heart freely, so he simply felt silent.

Old Mrs. Sang looked at the pile of bones and shook her head, came to Qin Lang, reached out and touched his bare head: "It's really strange. I have never seen such a strange skeleton in the past. It has lost two souls and two spirits. It has neither heavenly souls nor earthly souls. The seven spirits have also lacked spirits. Both spirits have no physical body. How can one soul and five spirits be retained?"

Xue Wu said: "Can't you really help him recover?"

"I am so old and have seen all the vicissitudes of life. No one has ever seen this kid, so he won't be willing to be a skeleton honestly. I can help him reshape his bones, but even so, he is still just a special skeleton." Skeletons with one soul and five spirits are indeed rare.

"Can't it be possible to cultivate bones and marrow, and to produce blood and body?"

Old Mrs. Sang laughed and said, "You will consider him. When will they look down on the demon clan in their eyes? Once the wind and thunder rise from the earth, there will be a pile of white bones. Monks are fools, but monsters will cause disasters when they become ghost realms. Although they are in the same world, human beings have never faced our existence and wish they could kill us."

Xue Wu was speechless, and the humans she had contacted did not have much kindness.

Old Mrs. Sang said: "Humans have never taken our demon clan into their eyes. The so-called equality of all beings is just a lie. If you hadn't begged, I wouldn't have saved him."

Xue Wu whispered: "Brother is actually no longer a human being."

Qin Lang didn't think Xue Wu was scolding him. This sentence was indeed true. Even he himself felt that he was more like a demon. But in the eyes of the demon, he was still an individual, but in the eyes of the man, he was a monster. He had to say that his current situation was very embarrassing. He would not accept the big temple without leaving a small temple.

Old Mrs. Sang said: "These bones have been broken. If you want to re-glue the broken bones and restore them to their former strength, you must nourish them with the essence of heaven and earth."

Xue Wu smiled and said, "I knew you had a solution. Grandma, why not repair his armor barrier, otherwise you will not be able to see anyone in this way in the future."

"You are really trying harder. If you are dedicated to helping him, don't you care about my old woman's hard work?"

Xue Wu said sweetly: "Grandma, when you finish your work, I will help you rub your shoulders and pinch your back."

Old Mrs. Sang said, "A barrier? No matter how exquisite that thing is, it is just a layer of skin. It may have deceived ordinary people, but his true nature will be gone in front of a monk who has a little knowledge of Taoism. Only by helping him reshape his body can he be like a personal one."

Qin Lang listened, and his heart was stirred. Judging from what Old Lady Sang said, she seemed to be able to help her reshape her body. This has always been Qin Lang's biggest wish. The purpose of driving him to escort Baiyu Palace to Jiuyou Sect was to recall the lost two souls and spirits, reenter the cycle of reincarnation, and then shape the body.

Old Mrs. Sang asked Xue Wu to avoid it, closed the door of the grass house, came to Qin Lang, stared at Qin Lang's eyes and said, "I hope you will always remember what happened today. I don't ask you to repay kindness, I just ask you not to repay kindness and revenge in the future. Do you understand?"

Qin Lang nodded. From this sentence, we can see that Mrs. Sang has a deep resentment towards the human race, and at the same time, we also realize that Mrs. Sang is willing to help her.

Old Mrs. Sang asked him to open his mouth and pulled out the hidden white bone pen from his mouth. Old Mrs. Sang said, "You humans are always like this. No matter how others help you, you will still hide something. What do you do in your mouth? Are you worried about being greedy for your baby?"

Qin Lang was ashamed. In fact, he did not intend to conceal it, but this white bone pen has an extraordinary significance to him. Every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. He is worried that this pen will cause unnecessary trouble after it is exposed.

Old Mrs. Sang picked up the bone pen and looked carefully, but she didn't seem to find anything special.
Chapter completed!