I can travel a million miles

Chapter 46 The Lonely Grave in the Desolation
The moment the white fluorescent light was touched, a beam of white light burst out. In Chen Mu's perception, this white light seemed to be blank without any power.

But this kind of white light, which can't be perceived, bursts out with an incomprehensible force, abruptly propping up a piece of white in the nether world!
It's like a white paintbrush, forcibly smearing a stroke under the withered graveyard and the pitch-black sky!
The white color unreasonably eroded forward, and immediately covered the ghost of Anping Hou. Almost immediately, the ghost of Anping Hou was annihilated, leaving behind a wisp of black mist.

Under the cover of the white light, the black mist also made a sizzling sound. It couldn't stand still at all, and it quickly annihilated and disappeared in a flash.

Swish!
The white light appears quickly and disappears quickly.

After wiping out the ghost image of Marquis Anping, he retreated quickly and disappeared.

The boundless grave is still in front of him, but the ghost of Anpinghou has completely disappeared, no matter whether it is the soul or the obsession, it has been forcibly erased.

"It looks just like I thought."

Chen Mu slowly withdrew his hand, looking at the layer of dim white light covering his palm.

It is indeed possible to do this, using direct touch to forcibly erase the ghosts in the nether world, and forcibly erase the obsessions he does not want to solve.

If you just do this, you won't be able to gain soul points, and it will also make the white light on your body dim.

After shaking his head.

Chen Mu quickly flew forward, looking for the next target.

This time, he flew a long distance without seeing any new ghosts.

After another flight, when the white fluorescence on his body became dimmer, Chen Mu finally saw a black shadow sticking to the ground on the boundless withered yellow graveyard at the end of his line of sight.

But when Chen Mu gradually approached, he suddenly discovered that the black shadow was not a ghost, but a bulge on the withered yellow grave, like an upside-down bowl.

A grave!
A strange color flashed in Chen Mu's eyes.

Although it is normal for graves to appear on this burial soil, he has never encountered such a thing before, and this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

And looking around, the boundless graveyard is empty, until the end of the line of sight, there is only such a lonely small grave on the empty graveyard!
After Chen Mu pondered for a while, he still approached.

soon.

Chen Mu approached the tomb.

After turning around the tomb for half a circle, Chen Mu saw a ghost floating in the air on the back of the tomb.

This ghost is a woman, with her hair in a bun, and her skin is pale white, but even so, it still cannot conceal the beauty of her face.

There was no hideous or loathing expression on her face, only a vague smile, the whole person floated there, her eyes looked gently at her arms.

look further down.

However, she could suddenly see that she was holding a black and purple dead baby in her arms!
There were bright red bloodstains all over her abdomen, and the bloodstains seemed to have not dried up, dripping down her clothes and falling onto the grave below.

With just one glance, Chen Mu immediately felt that the obsession of the woman in front of him was far stronger than that of Geng He and others he had met before!
And at this moment, Miao Xinlan's ghost suddenly raised her head, looked in his direction, and looked at him.

moment.

Everything changes.

Chen Mu only felt a blur in front of his eyes. He was no longer on the grave, but appeared in a bamboo forest with beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Phantom... no, is this her memory?"

Chen Mu stayed calm and observed the surrounding environment with a thoughtful expression.

This woman's name is Miao Xinlan, and her obsession is stronger than any ghost image he has seen before, so that even some of her memories are preserved. No wonder the system interface does not display her resentment and obsession, but can directly display her memory , Naturally, there is no need to add superfluous descriptions.

Think about this.

Chen Mu looked around, and soon saw that outside the bamboo forest, in a clearing, a man and a woman were practicing swords. The woman had a beautiful face, and it was Miao Xinlan, but the man was a complete stranger.

Both of them looked about thirteen or fourteen years old.

The screen turns.

Miao Xinlan and the man appeared in a forest. A group of scarlet-eyed monster wolves surrounded the two of them. They stood side by side with swords, and quickly killed all the monster wolves.

The screen turns again.

It was in a wooden house, above the bed curtain, with snowy skin, it was still Miao Xinlan and the previous man, accompanied by a slight gasp, the two of them posed in a unique pose.

The man was constantly absorbing in the double cultivation, and his blood was slowly growing, while Miao Xinlan didn't take anything at all, only consuming his own vitality to help the man increase his blood.

The screen turned again.

The man won consecutive battles in the Spiritual Sect, his cultivation was getting higher and higher, and he became the arrogance of the Spiritual Sect step by step, attracting the attention of everyone, while Miao Xinlan watched him silently from the audience, her eyes full of tenderness.

The last frame.

In a valley, another woman stood next to the man, and Miao Xinlan was fighting fiercely with a man in front of her. After the fierce fight, she lost, and was finally pierced through the chest and abdomen by the opponent's sword.

The man was able to help, but he just watched indifferently.

I vaguely heard someone sneer: "As expected of the true biography of Lingyizong, such a spirit has intentions, but people are ruthless."

……

The picture of the memory is completely broken here.

Chen Mu's gaze returned to the withered graveyard.

And Miao Xinlan's ghost figure lowered her head again at some point, still looking at the dead baby in her arms with that gentle gaze.

【Miao Xinlan】

[Origin: No.40 Seventh Generation Disciple of Lingyizong]

【Resentment: Missing him...】

【Obsession: Missing him...】

Lines of text appeared on the system interface.

And just when Chen Mu was about to take a closer look, the white light on his body began to flicker, and then he felt the world in front of him flicker, and was instantly pulled and dragged by a familiar force.

When you open your eyes again,

Has returned to his bedroom.

"Miao Xinlan..."

Chen Mu rubbed his swollen eyebrows.

Miao Xinlan's intermittent memory fragments showed him a bleak story, which was much deeper than the text description on the system interface.

In addition, her obsession is far deeper than the ghosts she encountered before, and she even has a lonely grave of her own. The soul points that can be obtained by eliminating her obsession will undoubtedly be higher than those before. Much more.

As for this obsession... It is a bit troublesome to say it is troublesome, but it is not difficult to say it is easy.

Spiritualism.

One of the eight sects.

Although Chen Mu didn't know much about the eight major sects, he still knew a little about the names and general conditions of each sect.

According to Miao Xinlan's memory, the man who made her obsessed and obsessed even after death was named Tu Yue, and he was a true disciple of this generation of Lingyi Sect.

Coincidentally, on the way back from Yuanwu Lane with Chen Yao, he heard a lot of anecdotes from Chen Yao, including Tu Yue.

It is said that three days ago, in the northern suburbs of Kyoto, Tu Yue of the Lingyi Sect and Leng Shi of the Futian Sect fought a battle, and finally won the battle.

We must know that each of the eight major sects is the arrogance of the present age, and who can be much worse than the other, even if it is only a narrow victory, it also proves the excellence of Tu Yue's martial arts talent!

After this battle, news spread that Tu Yue had already been rated as the top three among the younger generation by many people in Jianghu!
"The True Inheritance of the Eight Great Sects..."

Chen Mu thought of the woman who claimed to be a chivalrous woman that he met by chance when he went to see Cui'er's mother and younger sister, and the young man in white with a sword hanging from his waist that he met in front of Xiaoqingshan's grave.

Based on their age and martial arts cultivation, most of them are also one of the true biography of the eight major sects, but it is not clear which one of the eight major sects they are from.

"Alright, let me see, what are the outstanding qualities of the younger generation of the Tianjiao True Biography of the Eight Great Sects."

Chen Mu looked calm.

(End of this chapter)