The author has something to say: This number of words is still not enough.But I didn't want everyone to hang around and wait, so I posted it anyway.

The level is very average, and the writing style is very simple.Thank you all for your contributions!

The soul-scaring bird flew back to the sky above Yinyangliao with Xiao Hei, just as the ghost Bai was waiting at the door. "Catch it!" The Soul-Sorrowing Bird yelled, and threw Ghost Shihei down.Xiaobai rushed over to pick it up, but was finally knocked over by Xiaohei who fell from the sky, and the two ghosts fell into a pile.

Ghost Messenger Bai helped Xiao Hei up, pulled his hand up and down and looked up and down: "Where did you fall? Show me." After speaking, he straightened the hair on his forehead for Ghost Messenger Hei, "Oh, really Thanks a lot."

Xiao Hei suddenly encountered gentle treatment, and he had long forgotten what pain felt like, so he touched himself silly for a while, heaved a sigh of relief, and shouted to the sky: "This is my brother's body, if it breaks a little bit, I don't care. I plucked your hair and made it into a duster to beat you!"

"Forget it, the soul-scarring bird has always been big, and I have stopped competing with it for a long time. Is there something that Lord Yan Mo wants me to do?"

"It's a misunderstanding. In fact, the judge is the one who wants to find you..." Gui Shihei made a brief explanation, then suddenly slapped his leg: "Oh! I promised to bring the judge a bath, and I was only concerned about Hei Qingming and the big snake. I completely forgot. Already!"

"..." Gui Shibai didn't know how to respond.

"Brother, is Qingming back?"

Ghost Messenger Bai shook his head: "Not yet. Lord Boya has never spent so much time entering the palace. Will he be discovered?"

Ghost Messenger Hei shook his head: "Forget it, he must have played wild in the imperial palace and forgot to come back. This is too bad, Hei Qingming can't hold it anymore."

Suddenly someone interrupted the two brothers' conversation: "Why are you looking for Qingming? What about the black one?" It turned out that Boya had been listening not far away for a long time, and he didn't bother to interrupt.

Gui Shihei told what he saw in Santuchuan. "Hei Qingming is quite weak now. Alas, I really want to leave him there to die, but unfortunately he seems to be related to the whole soul exchange, no matter what. I'm so mad."

Ghost Messenger Bai patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder to comfort him, and then murmured: "Santu River is in a subtle position between the Yin and Yang realms. Hei Qingming is not an undead, and Master Yan Mo can't interfere."

After hearing this, Boya was silent for a long time, and suddenly cursed bitterly: "It's all my fault! I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious." He was puzzled by the ghosts, and took out a piece of silk: "Qingming and I are trying out the Jingu Temple. The secret method that came, wanted to search for Hei Qingming's living soul, and kill him in one fell swoop. As a result...in the middle, my heart was a little...shaken, and I reversed the direction when making the enchantment. I didn't expect the secret method to become such an effect .”

Ghost Shihei took the secret method, and he seemed to understand it, but he only felt that according to Boya's description, the secret method went astray enough.

Ghost Messenger Bai immediately made sense of the matter: "If Hei Qingming was hiding near Santuchuan at that time, and the ultimate target of the secret technique was him, then it is normal for him to be affected by wrong secret techniques, such as hell."

Ghost Hei looked at his own body, and laughed idiotically: Xiao Bai is so wise and handsome, even his rough body can't stop his younger brother from exuding a seductive aura.

Boya took a step and stood in the middle: "Ghost messenger, wipe off your saliva, and take me to Santuchuan first. I'll go see the big snake."

Ghost Messenger Hei Qi said: "Do you know how to save that thing? Can't wait for Qingming to come and make a decision together?"

"No, as you said, there is not enough time. Let's go." Boya dragged the ghost messenger Hei Tiao and ran away to Huangquan.Ghost Messenger Bai looked at the reckless two people, and shook his head helplessly: He understood, this meant that he was asked to wait for Qingming in front of the Imperial Palace, and then go to Santu River to meet up.

============

Along the Santu River, the roar of the big snake has turned into a mournful cry.Big Snake saw two figures approaching, picked up a twig and wrote on the ground: Bringing a fake Seimei is useless!

Gui Shihei laughed so hard that he almost shivered: "Are you ashamed to say that someone else is a fake Qingming?"

Boya walked up to the big snake expressionlessly, before Gui Shihei could warn him that he might be in danger, he had already stretched out his hand and pressed between the big snake's eyes.Immediately, a vast halo rose around the big snake and Boya, and the soft opalescent halo flowed continuously from Boya's palm into the big snake's forehead.

"Yuan Boya! What are you doing?" Gui Shihei felt bad, rushed to Boya, slapped him hard, and tried to push Boya away.Unexpectedly, Boya had expected that although the body had been changed, the warrior's fighting skills had not been forgotten.He caught Gui Shihei's palm with his free hand, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to strike Gui Shihei's belly with a knife, beating Xiao Hei to the ground.

"Your brother is so weak, it's just that." Boya said without delay in casting spells on Hei Qingming.

Xiao Hei got up and wanted to hit him again, but Boya said, "Believe it or not, I slapped your brother's face swollen?"

The ghost made Hei's footsteps stagnate, and almost fell himself.Well, let's forget about his own body, but the face of my younger brother is simply the fourth national treasure, and it must not be hurt, not at all. "Hey, you just picked me to bring you to Santuchuan because you saw my brother is weak?"

Boya shrugged his shoulders: "I have been with Qingming for a long time, and I have learned some tricks. Don't worry, I will not hurt Qingming's body. I just draw the power of my soul and pass it to this monster, lest he accidentally break it. Angry." He said very unwillingly, but he couldn't help it: "After all, I caused the trouble, and I can't implicate everyone in using the wrong body forever."

Ghost Messenger looked at Boya's pale face: "What about you? You'll be all right?"

"As long as Qingming's black-hearted thing comes in time, I'll be fine. Even if my soul is exhausted and ghosts make me black, don't worry. I added the method of setting up the enchantment at the end of the silk cloth. Some tricks, Qingming You will definitely be able to catch it. With him here, you will be fine. Although he is the most deceitful onmyoji in Heianjing, but when Seimei is reliable, it doesn’t hurt to entrust your life to him.”

Ghost Messenger Hei clenched the silk cloth in his hand, shaking his head repeatedly.He grasped Boya's arm tightly: "Yuan Boya, don't say such words that make my eyes hurt! I cry very terribly! The river of Santuchuan can't hold it! You definitely don't want to!"

Boya frowned, and laughed again: "Let Qingming solve this troublesome matter."

"You really don't feel sorry for me, Boya." Someone behind folded a fan and walked up to the top of the mountain with a small wind.

Qingming walked up to Boya, and tapped the big snake on the head with a folding fan: "Hei Qingming with this posture will become a memory that I will never forget. As for you, Boya, I have never been the only one who throws troubles to others. Why do you blame others? For me?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like