A mass of fog appeared in front of him, blocking his vision, and it was difficult to perceive even if he used his cultivation.

However, the spiritual consciousness can detect some things, but the scope is limited.

"I'll take a look. If I cultivate the Heavenly Eye, I should be able to see some things!"

Then he silently used his magical powers, his eyes became different, and a little blue light flashed in his eyes, but in the end he showed a bright and dark look.

Dao Qingchen's eyes changed strangely, and the bright eyes were derived from runes, while the other one was runes disillusioned, as if it was evolving the way of Yin and Yang.

Seeing this, Mu Ming couldn't help but think about Wang Yuan. Although Wang Yuan's eyes were not the eyes of the Heavenly King, they seemed to be able to evolve.

"It seems that it is not impossible to use the body as a weapon." Mu Ming thought so in his heart. He does not have any weapons to use now and cannot refine divine treasures, but he is destined to choose the same thing in the future. It seems that the one he likes now is the Thunder Cauldron, but the Thunder Cauldron has the greatest effect in refining elixirs. Mu Ming is reluctant to let him penetrate the Thunder Cauldron.

The few of them slowly retreated, because as the changes in Dao Qingchen's eyes changed, the fog in front suddenly began to roll up, and inexplicable rays of rays of rays of rays of wind blew out.

Suddenly, Dao Qingchen let out a muffled groan, and he hurriedly closed his eyes, but blood had already dripped from the corners of his eyes, forming two lines of blood and tears.

"What's going on?" Mu Ming asked. The emergence of that power made them feel palpitations, while Dao Qingchen was directly retaliated.

"This is a big grave!"

Dao Qingchen silently used the mysterious skill and then uttered a few words, but his tone was very solemn, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Zang Mou's body?" Mu Ming said.

Dao Qingchen's chin, without words, but silently adjusts his breath.

Fortunately, he stopped in time, so his injuries were not serious. Moreover, there were runes flowing in his eyes, and the qi and blood were circulating themselves, eliminating a trace of strange power in his body.

"This should be that kind of spell, from the dead, and it is not specifically targeted by anyone. Anyone who wants to spy on the dead will be affected."

Seeing those strange powers flying out of Dao Qingchen's body, Zhu Jiuyin explained.

Mu Ming tried to touch the power with his hands, but he did not notice that the power penetrated his flesh and blood, but he had no touch.

"Only he can feel it, and there will be some remaining in his body and cannot be eradicated." The little monk also said. At this time, a black mark flashed between Dao Qingchen's eyebrows, but it disappeared soon.

"I can't see Zang Mou's body, there is only a huge tomb. It should be Zang Mou's body. I can't imagine that a strong man would actually die!" Dao Qingchen did not use his heavenly eyes anymore, but looked at the mist in the distance and said, without fear, but with a kind of compassion.

"It's not like a tomb robber! The little monk joked, as if Dao Qingchen was in a turbulent mood.

Dao Qingchen shook his head and said, "I have almost never stole the tomb in this life, because some dreams always appear in my mind. If I guess correctly, it should be the dead who I was digging and touching in my previous life. Their breath remains in my body and also contains some fragmented memories. In the dream, some are quiet and peaceful, some are hideous, some are unwilling, some are resentful, and all kinds of life appear one after another. Every time I fall asleep, I watch their short life like a spectator, some are sympathetic, and some are fearful. I am really worried that one day I will be lost, so I have cultivated the heavenly eye. It is not that I am talented, but that I have seen too many things. These eyes are mine and theirs."

The few of them were silent, and even the little monk showed compassion.

The figure of Dao Qingchen speaking was filled with sadness, like remembering a friend who had passed away, but that was true. The figures who often appeared in dreams had their voices, appearances, smiles and appearances imprinted in their minds. With Dao Qingchen for two lifetimes, these people probably had lived deep in his heart.

"Yinyang, some people will die in a mad way, some people will go crazy, and I was almost the same two endings back then, but in the end I chose to fulfill my wish for the deceased, or help them see their relatives, or want to have a meal of wine, or maybe want to see a famous place and historical sites, and some people are silently paying attention to this person, and I have done almost all of this, so even the curse in my previous life did not explode, and I lived in the second life, which is my secret, but in your opinion, it does not have much strangeness."

Dao Qingchen must have seen something, so he said this.

Mu Ming and others remained silent, and finally patted his shoulders, which was considered silent safety.

Dao Qingchen nodded, then smiled and said, "I saw Zang Mou's brief sound before, but my cultivation level was not enough. Those powers seemed to crush my body, but I knew that Zang Mou's life was miserable, and his obsession was too deep."

Mu Ming said: "But he should have a new life."

Dao Qingchen shook his head: "That is certainly a new life, but it was not like this in his previous life. Those resentment or wishes are all in this body. As for the new existence, they are still inextricably linked to him. Unless all the grudges and causes and effects are eliminated, Zang Mou will not live if he does not die!"

"I will never die? What does this mean?"

Lan Xian'er said, and her expression began to become unnatural, as if she was wondering what she said.

Dao Qingchen saw what she was thinking and said, "If those causes and effects have not been eliminated, then the new existence will be another soul, and then return to his remaining body and will produce corpses!"

"Evil thoughts and evil god?" Shi Lan thought of the existence that several people had contacted before.

Dao Qingchen was surprised: "You actually saw such an existence, and you would be cursed."

Dao Qingchen couldn't help but worry about the few people, and they also told the matter roughly. After hearing this, Dao Qingchen sighed and said, "I think that existence was the one who saw Zang Mou's changes and began to cut off evil thoughts, but Zang Mou was different. His situation was more complicated. If the cause and effect were resolved, then he would live a complete life in the second life.

If you can't, you will be obsessed with it, that is, the ghost will not dissipate. His new body is the newly emerged soul and will continue to be born at that time, but another evil will appear without any change."

"What should I do? If some people don't want to do it, then Zang Mou is too pitiful!" Lan Xian'er began to sympathize with Zang Mou. If it were the past, this would definitely make people laugh.

But at this time, everyone was also worried that Zang Mou knew a little about his life. It was because of this that they hoped that Zang Mou could be reborn, rather than as he had before, a killing star, which made people feel disgusted.

"No, those who exist also hope to get rid of them sooner, otherwise Zang Mou would always be entangled with them and never stop until death!"

Zhu Jiu**, these words made everyone feel relieved, but Mu Ming said: "Someone may not!"

Several people couldn't help but look over, and Mu Ming hesitated: "I'm just guessing that Zang Mou has a woman he likes, or a woman who loves Zang Mou!"

"No!" This was the same voice that appeared in the hearts of several people after hearing this, and then they looked at each other a few times, but they all saw uncertainty in each other's eyes.

Zang Mou is in the world. Even though he seems to be heartless, how can such a person be loved by no one? Or how could Zang Mou have no home in his heart?

"Maybe!" Dao Qingchen said last, and then everyone was silent. If this was true, then Zang Mou would have difficulty choosing to cut off contact with this person, or this person would not choose to break the relationship with Zang Mou!

While everyone was talking, a woman in white slowly walked in the starry sky outside the Red Leaf World, with tears in her eyes, but no whimpering sounds. It was just because of this that people felt distressed, as if they had infinite longing and sadness, and had nowhere to tell them. In the end, they all turned into tears, and they didn't know how to express their emotions, so they were silent.

"I held hands and looked at each other with tears in my eyes, and I was speechless. Weaver Girl, why are you doing this?" The old man from the Central Great World Mountain Temple looked at the hazy place in front of him and couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't know what to say, so he finally shook his head and gave up.

The boy next to the puppy in the mysterious space suddenly had tears in his eyes, a sense of sadness surged into his heart, and then cried silently. The puppy chose to disappear. The boy's lips in the space trembled, and then slowly poked his palm out, but there was only a hazy thing in front of him!

However, the young man said nothing after all, and didn't even cry. He was so heartless! Or, silence is better than sound!
Chapter completed!