The devil attacks me every day

Cangyun Peak, Sulu Residence.

Song Hai and a group of Xueji's wounded disciples have been idlers in Huanyun for a month. They didn't catch up with the excitement of the chaos in Middle-earth. Take back Xue Jizong's new residence.

The spiritual power of everyone in Xueji has gradually returned to normal under the careful conditioning of the pharmacists in Huanyun, and Song Hai, who was not seriously injured at all, and who only wanted to come to Huanyun to make friends with the pharmacists, has already healed, just waiting for Xueji to come People, take yourself away.

Brother Zhao and his friends have disappeared for several days.

In fact, they hadn't chatted since the Immortal Ascension Meeting, and even though they met occasionally later, Brother Zhao's replies to him became more and more perfunctory, not to mention his friend, and he didn't even say a word.

Therefore, his days in Suluju became more and more boring, and he tossed and turned in bed tonight, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

"Click."

In the darkness, Song Hai suddenly opened his eyes and lit the candle immediately, feeling panicked.

"Who's there!" He shouted bravely.

There was no response in the silent room.

But he obviously heard something.

Song Hai didn't dare to lie down any more, leaned against the bed and sat for a while, and then there was another click, which came more clearly than before.

It seems to come from the whole hollow mural on the right side.

The beauty pulls her hair, and her hands are slender.The picture of the maid dressing up once gave Song Hai a lot of shadows, and when he heard the rattling, the wind seemed to start blowing in his ears again, making him tremble unconsciously.

"No, no way..." He tried to swallow more and more saliva, "Didn't Brother Zhao help me mend the runes? What's wrong with this?"

For a Taoist cultivator who is supposed to slay demons and demons, his courage is really small.Knowing that it was just a picture of a maid dressing up, she couldn't move her body, and sat on the bed shaking constantly.

How about... go and take a look?

Song Hailing had done a long time of psychological training for himself, finally gritted his teeth, fished out the protective magic weapon at the bottom of the press box and hung it on his body, with the spirit sword in his left hand and the magic cymbal in the right, he walked towards the wall as if he was dying.

It seems to be worthy of his equipment today.

There was a faint light on that wall, it was a faint golden red, it looked extraordinarily magnificent and beautiful, and it caught Song Hai's attention in an instant.The light was gentle and powerful, and it actually calmed the fear in his heart. His head was empty, and he stood blankly in front of the wall.

One rune after another slowly rotated, staggered, and rearranged.It didn't take long before a light and shadow came out from that wall. I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could vaguely tell that it was a beautiful woman.

She also looked back at Song Hai who was in a daze, then sighed softly in Song Hai's ear, and walked away.

After a long time, Song Hai, who had fallen into a sluggish state, woke up from the state just now.He looked at the empty wall, first touched the wall up and down like crazy, then hugged his arms with both hands, stepped back a few steps, his voice was trembling, but the volume was not low.

"Ah!!!!!! Haunted!!!!!!"

That night, the flamingos on Cangyun Peak were so startled that they flew high in the middle of the night, circling for a long time.

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When Xu Xiaofei woke up from his sleep, he saw a golden-red phantom standing in front of the bed, looking at him quietly.

That light seemed to have a heart-stopping effect.

In fact, he has already broken through to Taoism, and he also cultivates both Taoism and medicine. His soul power is very good, but he was also taken away by the golden red light for a few seconds.

"You—" he bit the tip of his tongue heavily, forcing himself to get out of the empty state, covering his chest with his right hand, and asked, "What are you?"

The phantom seemed to be still a living thing. Seeing him wake up, he swayed left and right on the spot: "The soul of the dragon and phoenix can burn the life fire of the glazed glass..."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiaofei suddenly raised his head and stared at the phantom in front of him: "What did you say?! Don't you know—"

"I'm one of the ancient phoenix spirits, I was trapped by him because I didn't want to burn myself for Liuli, save me, I know you are looking for me, save me... save me..."

She kept repeating the phrase "help me", her voice was very sad.

"I've been imprisoned for too long... I don't want to become something harmful... But he, he has found my descendant... No, don't! I don't want to fuse with the soul of the descendant to save Liuli... ...I don't want to, I don't want to! Help me...help me!"

In just a few words, Xu Xiaofei's deepest doubts over the years were revealed.

——Liu Li is a person.

——The spirit of dragon and phoenix is ​​formed by the fusion of ancient dragon and ancient phoenix spirit, and she is only one of them.

——She was trapped for many years, and she fled because she felt that she would merge with the souls of the descendants.

——That person is finally about to move.

Wait, Gu Huang's descendants?

Only the Meng clan of Bailufei in Liufeng Mansion has the blood of the ancient phoenix, and Bailufei has been turned into a ghost domain a hundred years ago, and the only descendant is Meng Qinxie, who was kidnapped by evil cultivators for many years.

But... if the descendant is Meng Qinxie, then the National People's Congress could have killed her to fuse her spirit on the first day she came to Huanyun.

The man didn't do that.

Since he didn't do that, it must be Meng Qinxie's blood or soul, and he was not qualified.

Except for Meng Qinxie, where the egrets in Liufeng mansion had turned into ghost domains, where was there any living blood?

Xu Xiaofei felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand forward, wanting to touch the erratic phantom: "You mean Meng Zhao? Meng Zhao's blood has been revived after all the yin pills in his body have been eliminated, he is the purest descendant of Gu Huang, right! You Speaking of the sensed crisis, could it be Meng Zhao? Why do you know? Why did you come to tell me again?!"

The phantom flashed twice in the air, and suddenly became a little uncertain.

"I know you... I've seen you... long, long ago..."

"You saw...you saw him imprisoning me...you saw what he did..."

"He's found him...he's about to start...tonight, just tonight..."

"Help me...stop him...help me...he's found him...he's found him..."

"Help me... save me... save me..."

Repeatedly, sincerely sad.

Xu Xiaofei knew who she was hiding from, and hurriedly asked: "Do you have a way to find your descendants! Tell him, let him run away!"

The light and shadow on the phantom flickered several times.

She was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid I have to wait until tomorrow...but tonight..."

Speaking of this, she seemed to be frightened, without the slightest pause, the phantom disappeared like a bubble, and merged into the deep darkness.

Before Xu Xiaofei got her response, he stretched out his hand to grab her, but only got a few bits and pieces, which slowly disappeared into his palm.

The chest rose and fell faster and faster, Xu Xiaofei hammered on the bed with his clenched fist, glaring and gnashing his teeth: "Tonight... tonight? Even if it can only drag you down for one night..."

Thick fog merged with the night.

The evening wind was mixed with a faint fishy smell, moist and pungent.

Sang Jiu pushed open the window and looked at the starry sky covered by thick fog, with a stern expression and a hint of relief.After a long time, she sat back at the table, turning the pages of the book in silence.

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The little boy guarding the door of Suchen's house was exhausted.

He dozed off with his hands in the wide sleeve robe, fine powder suddenly dispersed in the air, all of which were inhaled by the child, and then the doze turned into lethargy, he leaned against the door panel with a bang, and fell into a deep sleep.

A gust of wind, carrying the fragrance of medicine, swept past Xiaotong.Then a cyan figure slowly stepped into Suchen's house.

The white robe of the person in the room was slightly open, and his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the ends of his hair were still damp.

He didn't look up when he heard footsteps.

He didn't look up when he heard the little boy leaning against the door and sleeping soundly.

It wasn't until the man approached and put his hands on his door that he raised his eyes slightly, and those upturned eyes were not angry and pretentious.

Even though his hair was disheveled and his clothes were disheveled, his whole body was covered with a layer of frost like a sharp knife ready to be unsheathed.

"Squeak-"

The door opened.

With his back facing the vast and dense fog, the person standing in front of the door was wearing a green shirt and black hair and a shawl, only his lips were astonishingly red on his pale face.

Also, amazingly beautiful.

This is the second meeting between the two after a thousand years.

Shu Cangzhu lazily sat on the chair and did not get up, looked up at the person standing at the door slightly, then chuckled softly, and sighed: "Cangwu, Cangwu, you have been hiding from me for half your life like an ant, why are you doing this?" At this time, are you willing to come out to see me?"

Xu Xiaofei hadn't heard of the name Cangwu for a long, long time.

The most recent time was before Huai Xianjun went to die, he took off his Xu Xiaofei disguise and called him Shu Cangwu.

Shu Cangzhu's tone was extremely gentle, as if meeting a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, not at all like he once dug the ground three feet to hunt him down, and he wanted to silence Xu Xiaofei.

Xu Xiaofei didn't say a word, he straddled his long legs and walked in.

He knew that Shu Cangzhu was very dangerous to him, and getting close to him could only be the way to death.

But he still knew that facing someone like Shu Cang Zhu, he had to hide for the rest of his life, and if he chose to appear, he would never be able to escape.

"I didn't understand before why you wanted to kill me." Xu Xiaofei said softly as he walked in, "The soul of the dragon and phoenix can burn the life fire of the glass... What does this sentence mean, and why do you care so much about it?" .”

Shu Cangzhu looked him over from top to bottom.

He was quite surprised by this uninvited guest, after all, he had exhausted all his efforts and failed to kill him.Now he appeared in front of him majestically, as if he was here to die.

He also looked at the clothes on Xu Xiaofei's body. It was obviously the clothes of the Huanyun Sect, or the blue robe with cloud patterns unique to pharmacists.

"I didn't expect that you were hiding under my nose for so long."

He watched Xu Xiaofei lift up his clothes and sit beside him, resting his chin on his hands and looking at himself.

Those eyes are very different from those of thousands of years ago.

Shushi Cangwu is a well-behaved child, even if he kicked him out of the calligrapher's house, even if he pierced his heart with a sword, there is still light in his eyes.

The eyes of Shu Cangwu in front of him have lost light.

He really came to ask for death.

The author has something to say: come, come, the biggest foreshadowing of this article has finally been written by me ah ah ah ah ah ah

The first encounter between Cangwu and Huai Xianjun, Shu's accompanying disciples, appeared in Chapter 31. Su Yaowei also mentioned Cangwu. A reader saw it before, and thought Xu Xiaofei was Shu Cangwu. He was really smart. Let's praise him!