A Piao Captive Guide

The mourning hall was eerily silent at the moment.

The night wind gusts, with a bit of coldness, blowing the candlelight flickering and extinguishing.

The main people who set up the formation were A Piao and Yuanyuan, so Fang Xu stood by the door and didn't dare to disturb him, and he didn't go in completely.

A Piao walked to the side of the wooden coffin with a blank expression, lowered his head and glanced inside, then raised his eyes to signal Yuanyuan, "There is movement."

Yuanyuan nodded, took out a yellow talisman and took the candle beside it, then swung it twice, and inserted the mahogany sword into the yellow talisman.

Suddenly, Fang Xu only felt a sharp wind blowing by his ears.

When he reacted and looked in the direction the wind was blowing, the wind had already been swept into the mourning hall one step ahead.

The candle flame swayed faintly, but it was dyed a gloomy green when the strong wind hit.

Yuanyuan immediately put down the mahogany sword in her hand, looked at the candle with a stern expression, "Are you here?"

"Hahaha!" The candle flickered a few times, and suddenly an old man laughed, with a bit of sarcasm in the laughter, which was not very friendly.

"Pretentious." A Piao walked straight over, took a glass of water and extinguished the candle without hesitation.

"You monster, how dare you tease me like this!" The old man's voice was very angry, and the words fell, and the white mourning banners hanging around the mourning hall were blown up by the violent hurricane, and there was a "crashing, clattering" sound of paper.

Fang Xu was affected even standing outside the door, his clothes were completely blown up, and his eyes were even blinded by the wind.

"We're here today to just have a few questions, and we'll send you on your way after we've finished." Ah Piao still kept his voice cold, his expressionless face more suited to the coffin in the mourning hall.

"Why do you send me on the road?" The voice sneered twice, full of contempt for A Piao.

"I am your ancestor." Ah Piao silently glanced at the place where the voice came from, "literally."

"Pfft..." Yuanyuan couldn't hold back her smile, but angered the elder's dead soul again.

"It's just a monster, how dare you say it's my ancestor?" The voice was a little high-pitched.

"Yeah." Ah Piao nodded, then his face sank, and he looked straight at where the soul was.

In less than half a moment, the elder's soul no longer had the presumptuousness just now, and faintly let out a few unbearable moans of pain.

"Are you willing to cooperate now?" Ah Piao withdrew his controlling eyes.

"Ah—" It was only for a moment, but the old voice became much more immature.

Under the curious gaze of Yuanyuan and Fang Xu, a child with red eyes came out from the candlestick. His walking posture was very stiff, and he would pause before every movement.

"What do you want from me?" The child raised his head to look at A Piao inflexibly, the red light in his eyes was tinged with viciousness.

"The elders of the tribe." A Piao raised the corners of his mouth and asked without showing any weakness, "How many years have you lived in this world? How many times have you been beaten by using the wizard's ancient tomb? How many people have been murdered? Just to kill these young men Transferred Yangshou to himself?"

"You mean..." Before the elder could answer, Yuanyuan turned to look at A Piao, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and his tight jaw revealed his mood at the moment.

Originally thought that all this was just the owner of the tomb's over-defense, and A Piao also lost his memory before, so let the past be the past.

Unexpectedly, behind the ancient tomb, there is such a vicious plan of this elder!

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the elder with hatred, it was this old immortal who killed his brother and used up his brother's lifespan.

"Yes, so what?" There was a weird smile on the child's face, "There is no hell in this world, and I won't fall into the abyss because of these, so what is there to be afraid of?"

"Although there is no hell in this world, there is me." Ah Piao grabbed the child by the neck and lifted him up.

"Kill me if you have the ability, but don't forget, this child will lose his life at the same time as killing me?" The child was already blushing, but he still said something that angered Ah Piao, "Didn't you want to kill me?" Do you want to be a saint? If you kill this child, it will be no different from me!"

The soul of the elder seems to have the ability to confuse people.

After finishing a sentence, Ah Piao's eyes turned red a little bit, and he looked like he was going to be possessed.

"Ah Piao!" Fang Xu suddenly shouted anxiously, this dead soul has malicious intentions, probably wanting to put a Gu on A Piao.

Hearing Fang Xu's voice, Ah Piao suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the dirtiness just now was gone.

His hand was still shackling the child's neck, but he looked at Yuanyuan beside him without making a further move, "Is there anything you can do?"

Yuanyuan smiled smugly, "Of course, I have been waiting for the day to avenge my brothers. I have been waiting for too long."

"Leave it to you." Ah Piao threw the child towards Yuanyuan directly.

Yuanyuan didn't reach out to pick up the child, but instead threw a few yellow talismans into the sky, then bit her finger, and wrote the talisman out of thin air at the moment of blood gushing.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the dark mourning hall, and the golden light was imprinted on the yellow talisman from large to small. The yellow talisman seemed to have become conscious, and automatically found the child, and then stuck to the child's forehead.

"Don't—!" The child raised his body in mid-air with big characters, and the old voice that didn't belong to him uttered the last mournful sound in his body.

"Take it back!" Yuanyuan made a retracting gesture with her hand, and the yellow talisman that was stuck on the child's forehead flew back into his hand.

At the same time, the child's scarlet eyes also closed, and then he fell from mid-air as if he was half unconscious.

Ah Piao stepped forward a few steps and took the child.

But Yuanyuan's end is still going on.

He dipped the peach wood sword in incense, and then lit the candle that A Piao had just extinguished with a sweep.

The elder's dead soul had already been sealed in the yellow talisman stained with Yuan Yuan's blood, so burning like this would definitely make his soul fly away.

Yuanyuan looked down at the yellow talisman in her hand for the last time, then lit it without hesitation, raised her hand and pierced the yellow talisman with the mahogany sword, watching it burn out.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is reincarnation." Yuanyuan brushed off the ashes on the mahogany sword, and looked back at A Piao, "Thank you for making my wish for many years come to an end."

Ah Piao held the half-grown child in her arms with one hand, and just nodded slightly after hearing the words, without much emotion.

"How is this child?" Fang Xu trotted into the mourning hall. Seeing the blue-faced child, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Yin energy has entered his body, and his body is very weak, he needs to recuperate for a few weeks before he can recover." Yuanyuan glanced at the child in Ah Piao's arms, "Take him back to the tribe, it's not good for him because of the heavy yin energy here. "

Ah Piao nodded, and carried the child out of the mourning hall in an extremely weird posture...