This seat is a villain

Ghost Xiu has always been gifted physically, no matter how badly he is injured, he can recover within a short time.Now the two of them are trapped in a ghost realm again, and the ghost energy around them is inexhaustible, which is very helpful for Xue Yao's recovery.

Before dawn the next day, Xue Yao, who was seriously injured last night and couldn't stand up, was almost healed now.

Although this place is a ghost realm, it is not the back garden of the Bamboo Forest Realm after all.Xue Yao brazenly said last night that only the ghost cultivator can lead the way out of here, but it is not entirely true.What he didn't tell Lin Jinhuan was that the ordinary ghost cultivator had a near-death experience if he wanted to get out of this place.

Although Lin Jinhuan is insidious, cunning and moody, his martial arts is recognized as unique in Kyushu.Xue Yao had no choice but to let go of the idea of ​​killing Lin Jinhuan for the time being, and use him to get out of this place first, and then make other calculations.

"Restrain your demonic energy when you go out later." Xue Yao stood up and said to Lin Jinhuan: "There are no living people left here, and if the spirit guardian stationed here is disturbed, neither you nor I can get out. "

Xue Yao originally thought that with this evil and crooked virtue, he would definitely not take the soul prisoner seriously, and maybe he would make a lot of nonsense.Unexpectedly, Lin Jinhuan just frowned, noncommittal.

When the two started to head towards the woods, Lin Jinhuan really couldn't feel a trace of breath on his body, and looked like an exquisite ghoul at first glance.

The 12 years when Lin Jinhuan took over as the leader was actually not comfortable, and he was busy almost every day in order to clean up the previous mess.Walking in the garden like this—let's call it a stroll in the early morning forest, for him, there is a novelty that he has not seen for a long time.

He walked behind Xue Yao unhurriedly, looking at the forest with great interest.

The forest is so big that it seems to have no boundaries. The sunlight shines through the leaves, and the trees sway with the wind, which seems to be no different from ordinary forests.The more you go deeper into the forest, the less you can see the jagged bones, and there is a peaceful and peaceful scene around you.

But the strange thing is that there is no sound of wind, water, insects, ants or animals in this forest.Except for the footsteps of the two, there was no life, like a frozen picture.

What was even more astonishing was that the two walked unimpeded for most of the day, but they didn't meet a single living thing, and even the ghosts and monsters they imagined didn't appear.

"As far as I know, not just any ghost cultivator can come and go freely in the ghost realm." Lin Jinhuan asked casually while walking: "It can be seen that your status in the bamboo forest is not low."

Xue Yao's face remained calm, and he was also surprised in his heart.This is also the first time he has come here, and this Ghost Cultivation Holy Land is a bit different from the one in the legend.

Lin Jinhuan didn't wait for Xue Yao's answer, and denied his guess. He immediately said, "That's not right. Even if Granny Yin came here in person, it might not be so easy."

Xue Yao didn't speak, but just led Lin Jinhuan forward based on his feeling.What he didn't tell Lin Jinhuan was that he had a vague sense of familiarity with the things around him.

With the footsteps of the two of them, they did not walk out of this dense forest all day.As the sun gradually set, the roadside lit up little by little green light.Lin Jinhuan thought that the green light was Liuying, but when he got closer, he realized that there were clusters of will-o'-the-wisps lighting up on the side of the road.

Looking forward along the will-o'-the-wisp, a small bamboo building quietly appeared at the end of the road.

The surroundings are still silent, and this unusual silence adds a touch of weirdness to the ordinary small building.Lin Jinhuan couldn't help but feel that the Gentle Township, a mountain and wild ghost among the folk tales and ghosts, was transformed to confuse passing scholars, and it probably looked like this.

The two soon came to the small building. Before Lin Jinhuan could speak, Xue Yao had already stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the small building.

It seems that this bamboo building has not been lived in for a long time, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated in the house.There are tables, chairs and beds in the room.There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the wooden table, and the tea set is fragrant.There is also a bookcase next to the desk, in which are neatly arranged legendary stories, travel notes, Buddhist scriptures, general history of ancient and modern times, and even two spring/palace books, which can be described as a dazzling array of everything.

Lin Jinhuan poked into the cellar to take a look, and found that there were dozens of jars of wine hidden in the cellar.The wine was not a good wine on the table, like a country wine brewed casually by the owner.

Lin Jinhuan looked at the plain gauze lantern hanging under the eaves in a daze, wondering who the original owner of this house was, who lived in this ghostly place as if he was in the world.

On the other side, Xue Yao also checked the small building inside and out. He closed the book in his hand, turned around and said to Lin Jinhuan, "Stay here tonight."

As he said that, Xue Yao glanced at Lin Jinhuan with a strange expression.When he was looking through the bookcase just now, he found a piece of paper in a book, and Lin Jinhuan's name was densely written on that piece of paper.

Could it be that Lin Jinhuan has any connection with this place?Xue Yao thought to himself.

Lin Jinhuan didn't notice Xue Yao's small movements, and he had no objection to Xue Yao's proposal.This place must be a hundred times more dangerous at night than during the day, there are still many things waiting for him to go back to deal with at Jiutianmen, it would be great if he can go out safely, under such circumstances, he does not want to make troubles.

So the two hit it off immediately, occupying a corner of the bamboo building, each with their legs crossed to adjust their breath.

Most of the night passed, the two lived in peace, everything was calm.

At dawn, Xue Yao was startled by a ray of devilish energy leaking out.He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Lin Jinhuan still sitting in the same position as last night, adjusting his breath.His eyes were closed and his heart was turned upwards, as if everything was normal, but his brows were tightly locked together, and there was an ominous purple aura floating on his face.

Now is a good time, Xue Yao thought.Although he hadn't walked out of the holy land yet, this place seemed nothing more than that, and there was no need to keep Lin Jinhuan.

Xue Yao gathered ghost energy in the palm of his hand, and silently left a palm print more than an inch deep on the ground. He fixed his eyes on Lin Jinhuan, ready to find the right time to kill him with one blow.

"My lord advises you to stop thinking carefully." Lin Jinhuan suddenly opened his eyes in the dark, and the purple aura on his face disappeared all of a sudden.He raised his head slightly, revealing a handsome face.A pair of phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the moonlight is reflected in the pupils, which makes him look a little less serious.

This devil has a sentimental face, Xue Yao thought.

"Let's go at dawn." Xue Yao secretly let go of the ghost, pretending to be nonchalant and re-entering the samadhi, as if he was not the one who just wanted to take Lin Jinhuan's life.

Lin Jinhuan sneered, and was about to say something to test Xue Yao again, when suddenly a white drill broke through the window and came straight to Lin Jinhuan's door.

Lin Jinhuan left Xue Yao for the time being, turned around and jumped up.He held Bai Lian with one hand and pulled it back forcefully, and said coldly, "Who is it?"

A female voice scolded softly: "Who dares to trespass on the holy land?"

The person who came was a woman.

Lin Jinhuan looked through the broken window and saw a woman in white clothes appear out of nowhere outside the bamboo building.This woman has black hair in a bunch, and a red mole is imprinted between her eyebrows. Her feet are suspended in the air, floating steadily in the air.The snow-white robe didn't move at all, and there was no trace of spiritual power flowing, which showed his profound skill.

"Ah, what a handsome gentleman." The woman suddenly smiled when she saw Lin Jinhuan.She raised her hand to tighten Bai Lian's grip, and he also flew towards him, staring at Lin Jinhuan.

Lin Jinhuan reacted very quickly, and the two faced each other and slapped each other.The two palms split at the touch of a touch, and the evil wind suddenly rose in all directions.

"So it's a demonic cultivator." The woman looked at her hand that was scorched black by the demonic energy, and smiled indifferently: "It turns out that you released the demonic energy just now."

Of course, Lin Jinhuan didn't release the devilish energy on purpose, it's just that he dreamed about old sesame seed and rotten millet tonight for some reason.

As soon as he met the woman, Lin Jinhuan already realized that the woman's skill was unfathomable, and he and Xue Yao together may not be her opponent.

"Miss abrupt, I don't intend to offend you." Lin Jinhuan stood still under a tree beside him, and bowed his hands to the woman seemingly sincerely.

"Whether you want it or not." Bai Lian in the woman's hand quickly attacked Lin Jinhuan again, so fast that only a white light could be seen.The woman said coldly: "No one can leave here alive."

Lin Jinhuan didn't want to fight her at first, but seeing that the woman was not willing to fight, he had no choice but to stand up and fight.In the blink of an eye, the two quickly fought together again.

Xue Yao saw Lin Jinhuan and the woman fighting in the dark, so he decided to hold his breath and watch from the sidelines.Based on Xue Yao's judgment, within two hundred moves, Lin Jinhuan would surely be defeated by this woman.Since the woman didn't find her, after Lin Jinhuan's death, he could leave quietly.

Xue Yao's wishful thinking was well planned, but how could Lin Jinhuan let him get what he wanted.Lin Jinhuan leaped into the air and slapped the small bamboo building with his palm, and the small bamboo building collapsed in half.

Bright moonlight fell into the room, illuminating Xue Yao's face.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing that the bamboo building was destroyed, the woman became even more angry for a while, and her attacks became more vicious.Lin Jinhuan had been prepared for a long time, and avoided her blow sideways.Out of the corner of her eye, the woman caught a glimpse of another person in the small bamboo building, and immediately turned the air conditioner without any strength, turned around and attacked that person.

"So there's still—" the woman sneered, and grabbed Xue Yao with her claws.

How could Xue Yao sit still and wait for death at this time, he slapped his hands on the ground, and he jumped out of the bamboo building.

The moonlight completely illuminated Xue Yao's face, but when the woman saw Xue Yao's face clearly, her eyes widened suddenly, and she stopped in mid-air as if she had been immobilized.

"Fourth brother!" The woman shouted in surprise.Immediately afterwards, she fell to the ground immediately, leaving behind Lin Jinhuan who was not knowing what to do, and ran towards Xue Yao at a high speed.

"You're back." The woman ran towards Xue Yao with panicked steps.

Lin Jinhuan frowned at this title.

Xue Yao didn't recognize the woman, but her approach made him unaware of the danger.At that moment, he accidentally called out a name: "Changchun."

When Changchun heard Xue Yao call her name, he paused on his feet, with a sad expression on his face.She jumped to Xue Yao's side and raised her hands to hold Xue Yao's arms tightly. She changed her previous cruel appearance, and Lin Jinhuan, who cried so hard that his heart was like iron, felt that I felt pity for me.

Lin Jinhuan immediately guessed the identity of the woman in front of him, she should be Fu Changchun, the ghost guardian.Legend has it that the ghost guardian is transformed by the earth-bound spirit with great resentment, who guards the holy land for life and death, transcends the three realms, cannot reincarnate, and cannot leave half a step.

No wonder his cultivation base is so terrifying, Lin Jinhuan thought.Then what is Xue Yao's identity?Lin Jinhuan glanced at Xue Yao who was not far away, and was a little uncertain for a while.

Xue Yao also recognized the woman's identity.In fact, he couldn't find any memory of her in his mind except after he shouted "Changchun" in his heart.He knew that he was certainly not a "fourth brother", but right now he didn't want to anger the temperamental spirit warden, so he decided to make mistakes and adapt to the situation.

"You've been away for so long, and I haven't heard from you." Fu Changchun wiped away his tears, and smiled at Xue Yao with some shame: "You've been outside all these years, how are you?"

Since Xue Yao could remember, he had never left the Bamboo Forest Realm, let alone the Ghost Dao Holy Realm, except for occasionally going out to perform missions.Xue Yao looked at Fu Changchun who was already in tears, and felt even more sure that Fu Changchun mistook him for someone else.

Xue Yao hadn't figured out how to talk to Fu Changchun so as not to reveal his flaws, but Fu Changchun suddenly let go.

Her face darkened, and she turned to look at Lin Jinhuan who was beside her.

"Who is he?" Fu Changchun stared at Lin Jinhuan fiercely, and his nails grew three to five inches in an instant: "Is it because of him that you left the ghost land?"

"It's not him, it has nothing to do with him." Now that you decide to act, you must act until the end.Xue Yao pretended to be the "fourth brother", lowered his voice and said softly to Fu Changchun, "How have you been all these years?"

"No, no, the little dragonfly you gave me died after you left." Fu Changchun changed his face again, and the cruelty on his face disappeared instantly.She looked at Xue Yao aggrievedly, with a little girl-like angry expression on her face.

Lin Jinhuan thought, there is no such thing as a dragonfly in this damn place.

Before Lin Jinhuan could figure out Zi Chou Yinmao, Fu Changchun fell into his own thoughts again.She temporarily left Xue Yao behind and focused on making trouble for Lin Jinhuan.Fu Changchun's ghostly aura surged all over his body, dark patterns appeared on his face, his nails were like knives, and he quickly attacked Lin Jinhuan.

"Kill you, and the fourth brother will not leave again.

Lin Jinhuan backed away quickly, but a step slower.Fu Changchun scratched his sleeve with one claw, leaving a scorched mark on his black cuff.

Lin Jinhuan was still watching the scene of the long-lost reunion with great interest, but for some reason, the fire caught him again.Lin Jinhuan looked at Fu Changchun, and suddenly felt that he saw himself tossing and turning every night.

But so what, Lin Jinhuan thought indifferently, since ancient times, people who are deeply in love have never lived long, and people who are too obsessed will not live long.

"Senior Fu." Lin Jinhuan pulled out his sleeves in time, leaped back to keep a certain distance from Fu Changchun, and tried to reason with the irrational soul prisoner: "I just met this Xue...Brother Xue by chance."

Fu Changchun was unmoved, she raised her hand to press Lin Jinhuan, dancing like a thousand-armed Avalokitesvara.

No matter how domineering Lin Jinhuan is outside, he only covers the sky with his hands, but he is only a cultivator after all, and has not transcended the Three Realms.No matter how talented and martial arts he is, he will never be a match for this lonely soul who has been trapped for thousands of years.

Lin Jinhuan walked more than 100 strokes under her hands, and his blood was already surging, and he was stretched.

The two faced each other again in mid-air, this time Lin Jinhuan used [-]% of his skill, and Fu Changchun showed no mercy.A strong light burst out in the dark night, the light was dazzling and lasted for a long time.

In the end, Lin Jinhuan was exhausted and withdrew his palm, and the two barely separated.

Fu Changchun landed lightly, slid three feet on the ground and stopped.Lin Jinhuan on the other side flew straight back, and barely stopped until his body hit the tree trunk behind him.

"Kungfu is good, it's a pity to die here." Fu Changchun said it was a pity, but there was no regret in his hands.The spirit-like Bai Lian in her hand was full of ghost energy again, floating in mid-air, ready to move.

Xue Yao watched the whole situation from the sidelines, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.He understood that Lin Jinhuan must die, but not now.Now that he has been exposed in front of the soul guardian, and this Fu Changchun is crazy, Xue Yao is not sure that he can leave alone.

"Changchun!"

When Fu Changchun was about to attack Lin Jinhuan again, Xue Yao jumped behind her and called out to her.Fu Changchun came back to his senses, turned around and looked at Xue Yao in a daze.When she saw the things in Xue Yao's hands clearly, two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes without warning.

"This is for you, don't cry." Xue Yao walked towards her, and put a small grass-woven dragonfly in her palm.

"Don't cry, now I have very important things to do, and I will come back soon after it is done." Xue Yao imagined the appearance of "fourth brother".He hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his hand to caress the top of her head.

Fu Changchun didn't have a trace of heat all over his body, even his head was icy cold.

Holding the little dragonfly in his hand, Fu Changchun raised his head and stared blankly at Xue Yao.Her tears flowed more violently, and the pale face was soon covered with blood, making her face even more terrifying.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother..." she murmured, tears streaming down more and more.Her body gradually shrank, and finally turned into the appearance of an eight or nine-year-old girl.