Shenmin Xu Sheng felt that the recent troubles were more serious than the evil spirits in the Black Wind Valley - a large hole had collapsed in the Forgotten River Barrier. It happened that the person sent to cooperate with the investigation was Xie Yunqing, who held the snow bird to play with purification three hundred years ago, and now always shines a glass lamp on the scraps of her spear tip.
One wields a gun to slay evil spirits, complaining that the other party is "dazzling by the blue light"; the other holds a lantern to clear away resentful souls, laughing at the other party's "silver fire that consumes attention". The two aloof people were forced to bond while pursuing the conspiracy of returning to the ruins. From uncovering the evil story about the soul-devouring rats chewing the barrier, to working together to crack the bronze mirror array embedded with the tail bone of the fox tribe, they often bickered over "who should make the first move" and "should the talisman paper be burned or frozen?"
But when the snake pattern of the Evil Gathering Formation climbs onto the palm of the hand, when the blood scent of the soul-attracting flower urges the old score from three hundred years ago, when the truth that "only the essence and blood of Shenmin can suppress the eye of the formation" crashes down——
Xie Yunqing looked at the bleeding lines on Xu Sheng's palm and suddenly thrust the glass lamp into her hand: "Take it, don't let the silver fire go out."
Xu Sheng squeezed the hot gun barrel tightly, not choking him for the first time: "It will collapse later, and your lamp will not be able to illuminate the road to hell."
Guixu's conspiracy is in full swing, but the tacit understanding between the two gods is stronger than silver fire. After all, it is more important to work together to overthrow the broken formation than to destroy it - of course, after the overthrow, there will be another three hundred rounds of arguing over who should clean up the mess.
Purpose: World peace