Chapter 329

There are some reasons that will be strangled by the puppet line on the spot, so I won't mention it.

In short, the two of them lived in the mountains recently for the benefit of Xia Qiao and Bu Ning. Otherwise, there may be more vengeful spirits like Lao Mao and Xiao Zhao in the family.

They went back to Shen's house for a reason. That day in the lunar calendar was the third day of the eighth lunar month, which was Bu Ning's birthday and also Zhou Xu's.

Birthday is of course a good day, but there are some sayings that ordinary people don't know. Generally speaking, a person's spiritual phase is unstable during certain periods of time—the third month of pregnancy, the time of birth, and the birthday of each year, and the birth date takes twelve years as a cycle.

This doesn't really affect most people, but Zhou Xu and Bu Ning are different.

They were born with unstable spirits, and they were divided into two. After all kinds of consumption, they were still squeezed into one body. This is a bit like a leaky house and rain all night.

Chen didn't arrive and was worried when he heard about it, and planned to go back to Shen's house for a few days and watch it.

Before going down the mountain, Xia Qiao sent a message saying that the Zhang family had set up a mourning hall for Zhang Zhengchu who died in vain, and Zhang Biling took Zhou Xu to mourn.

But Chenbu casually put a talisman out, only to find that Zhang's house was empty at the moment, and those who went to express their condolences were not in the mourning hall, but in Baicui Mountain thousands of miles away.

"Baicui Mountain?" Wen Shi frowned, "Why are you going there?"

He dragged the map that Chen couldn't find before, and the unknown mountain depression that lined the lake was in Baicui Mountain. He had a shadow of this place, and when he heard that someone was going there, he reflexively became alert, his face full of dismay.

"Don't be in a hurry." Chen Dao touched his face with his crooked fingers, then opened a door and said, "Go and have a look."

Wen Shi recently had a "shadow" on Chen Bu's fingers, and when touched twice, he silently brushed away the fluffed hair, and was pulled into the gate by Chen Buo without saying a word.

They landed in the bamboo forest.

When I heard it, I swept away the miasma, and I saw that those who should have mourned at Zhang's house were standing around the lake.

The puppet thread in his hand stretched instantly.

Just before the long iron-sharpening wires shot out, he saw those people stretch out their hands one after another, pinch their fingertips and drop something on the ground.

Wen Shi was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was blood...

They are dripping blood on the rocks.

Blood is the deepest bond. At the beginning, Chen Dao wiped a line on the formation stone, and this giant formation was tied to his life and death, and he became the eye of this formation.

But now, these people came here quietly to make up their own blood, which is equivalent to signing an oath.

From then on, all kinds of fates in the world are no longer carried by that one person, but belong to the descendants, every descendant who appears in the branches and vines of the famous map.

At that moment, the giant array buried at the bottom of the lake buzzed among the mountains and rivers, and the birds in the mountains started to startle, and the sound of flapping their wings passed through the endless mountain wind for thousands of years.

The name map that everyone is familiar with is lit up at this moment that no one knows. The light rises from the end, flows through every name, every line, and flows to the source.

Like thousands of rivers rushing to the sea.

This is the first time in thousands of years that the people on this picture have truly bonded.

When passing through the first few names, the Yangling Pool in Songyun Mountain shook slightly, the pool water lightly hit the stone wall, splashed a few droplets and returned to calm.

When he heard it, he suddenly raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, and his fingertips felt a surge of emotion.

Just now there was a wind blowing past, a few drops of dew fell from the bamboo leaves, it was shockingly cold.

He raised his head to glance at the tall bamboo leaves, and then looked around again, feeling as if he heard something just now.

Chenbubu seemed to have sensed something too, and his eyes fell in the remote depths of the bamboo forest.

"You just—" Wen Shi was about to ask him, but he heard a low cry from the crowd by the lake.

He turned around following the sound and saw Zhou Xu slumped down.

Before the crowd could react, he and Chen Dao had already entered the crowd and pushed against the limp man.

"Xiao Xu!!" Zhang Biling panicked and rushed over. She wanted to pat Zhou Xu's face to wake him up, but she didn't dare to touch him, "Xiao Xu??"

She called several times, but Zhou Xu didn't respond.

But he didn't look like he was suffering any pain, more like he fell asleep suddenly. It's just that the blood on the face is not enough, and the forehead is a little hot.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhang Biling anxiously looked at Wen Shi and Chen Bu.

Chen Dao touched his forehead with the back of his finger, tried for a while and said, "Don't panic, it's a good thing."

Everyone fainted, and Zhang Biling couldn't see what was good about it. But these words were beyond Chen Bu's words, and she was more than half relieved subconsciously.

They didn't delay here, and didn't go around to the Shen family's villa, but immediately took Zhou Xu back to Songyun Mountain.

On the way back, Zhang Biling couldn't help asking a few more questions, and finally understood what Chen Bubu meant——

Zhou Xu and Bu Ning each only have half a spirit, staying in the same body, although they get along well and the rejection is not so intense, so that one side will not devour the other, but there is still wear and tear.

The longer the coexistence, the heavier the loss.

Under normal circumstances, there is only one way to solve this problem, which is to extract the intruding spirit.

But Zhou Xu and Bu Ning are a bit special, they have the same origin and the same spirit at first.

If you get Bu Ning out properly, it's tantamount to tearing off half of the spiritual form of a living person. The process is not something that Zhou Xu's physique can bear.