"Ask yourself, ask others?"

"others."

"Sir, please tell me."

Bai Yunkuo hesitated for a moment before asking: "Hua Yuji was born in a very poor 10 years. I want to ask him why he was born without a soul?"

Kui Mulang behind the screen paused, and said: "This problem can be solved, I will make an offer."

Bai Yunkuo said warmly: "Sir, please tell me."

"One hundred spirit stones."

"One hundred?" Bai Yunkuo was taken aback, "That's all?"

"Exactly."

Bai Yunkuo's facial expression was a bit subtle: "Is my elder brother's worth so low?"

Kui Mulang smiled and said: "No, who dares to question the status of Mr. Qingkong in the cultivation world? It's just that Mr. Qingkong is special, and he is famous in my Wanshulou Red Booklet, so the price is relatively low. But you can rest assured, the answer without detracting from the quality."

Bai Yunkuo asked curiously: "What is the name on the red booklet based on? Prestige?"

Kui Mulang: "Prestige and credibility are one aspect, regular customers are another aspect, and personal acquaintances with people in Wanshulou is another aspect."

Bai Yunkuo didn't ask any more questions, he took out the kit from his bosom, which contained 100 Yuan Lingshi.

"Thank you, Xianjun. Regarding your question, I would like to ask Xianjun to move to Qisu in the south. Zhang Yuelu is idle now, so I can just find her."

Bai Yunkuo was stunned: "Southern Qisu? In charge of the ghost world?"

Kui Mulang: "Exactly, the southern Qisu is good at reincarnation, six reincarnations, and will definitely be able to answer the questions of Xianjun."

The words "reincarnation" successfully reminded Bai Yunkuo of Hua Yuji's joke. At that time in Cangyun Town, the two mentioned the matter of the soul, and Hua Yuji said solemnly, "Maybe it was the last life that gave up a soul to cross my beloved." The girl is reincarnated!"

Bai Yunkuo gave a jolt, it's not so evil, is it?

In short, Bai Yunkuo immediately went to Zhang Yuelu, the woman with a charming voice didn't shy away from it at all, she wandered around the room around the screen, she behaved very frivolously, her clothes were not particular, her two slender white thighs were bare, and she was charming.

"There are three human souls, and one of them is missing. Weakness and sickness attract evil spirits. Most of them are unresolved fates in previous lives, and they continue to be predestined in this life."

Bai Yunkuo was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "My senior brother's past life..."

"Hush." ​​Zhang Yuelu mysteriously made a silent gesture, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Bai Yunkuo naturally knew the rules. He collected himself and asked, "Can you let the soul return? After all, he only has one soul left now."

But Zhang Yuelu ignored him, and said to himself: "There are three souls in a human being, and the second is missing. It is difficult to improve the realm, the spiritual consciousness is weak, and it is easy to be taken away by evil spirits. In the future, when you go through the tribulation and ascend... it is rare to die well."

Bai Yunkuo got up, chased Zhang Yuelu and asked, "Can it be solved?"

"No solution." Zhang Yuelu took out the pipe pot, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke. The smoke sprinkled in the air, gradually forming a word "fate".

Zhang Yuelu said: "Look at his good fortune. If Xianjun is really worried, then he should be by his side at all times! A porcelain doll like him that will disperse when the wind blows and breaks when touched, you have to trouble Xianjun to protect it all the time." !"

Bai Yunkuo secretly clenched his fists, his eyebrows twisted into a knot.

Zhang Yuelu: "Everything has its own destiny, don't be in a hurry, let's go, let's go, the next one."

Bai Yunkuo saluted respectfully: "Thank you for clarifying your confusion." He took two steps away, paused slightly, and then turned to look at Zhang Yuelu, "My elder brother has advanced cultivation, but his body is weak. Just touch it and it bleeds."

Bai Yunkuo held his right wrist with his left hand, "In Yaoshan Restaurant, I was taken aback. This kind of physique is somewhat similar to the masters in Wanshulou."

Zhang Yuelu's hand holding the cigarette pot froze. She sat on a low table with her legs crossed, looked at Bai Yunkuo with a very seductive attitude, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If the soul is gone, it will naturally be weak. Our Wanshulou is given by the way of heaven. As for your senior brother, regardless of whether it exists in the past or present, it is all made by yourself."

Bai Yunkuo's eyes turned cold for a while.

Zhang Yuelu smiled, "Welcome again."

Bai Yunkuo walked out of the cabinet, and as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Hua Yuji who was waiting in the corridor.

"Brother?"

"Finished?"

"Ah."

"What are you asking? Marriage?" Hua Yuji put on a look of contemplation, "As a fairy, I should go to Qisu in the East? I came here to ask... Could it be that you and your sweetheart are separated by yin and yang, so I came here to ask her reincarnation?"

Bai Yunkuo: "..."

Hua Yuji laughed: "Don't be shy, brother Bai is a big boy, and sooner or later he will find a Taoist companion. In my opinion... the Suzaku protector in Burning Blood Palace is not bad!"

Bai Yunkuo froze: "Where is it good?"

Hua Yuji: "The body is graceful, the appearance of the fairy is beautiful, the cultivation base is strong, and the status is not low."

"Immortal beauty?" Bai Yunkuo's face darkened, "When did senior see her jade color? She always wears a veil and never sees anyone."

Hua Yuji put Bai Yunkuo's shoulders unrestrainedly: "Don't worry, Fengli is definitely beautiful."

Unexpectedly, this simple movement made Bai Yunkuo stiff from head to toe into a log. He shook Hua Yuji's arm in a panic, and took two steps back, but he didn't know what messed up things came to his mind. It was so red that even the breath was ups and downs.

"What are you doing?" Hua Yuji was taken aback, "Did you step on your tail?"

Bai Yunkuo didn't answer, and said with a cold face: "Brother thinks Fengli is pretty? Good figure?"

"correct."

Bai Yunkuo said coolly: "He's another demon cultivator, but he's a good-looking man with his senior brother, a match made in heaven."

Hua Yuji was puzzled: "Yun Kuo? Why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry." Bai Yunkuo turned around and left without looking back.

Hua Yuji was blinded.

What the hell?

I have worked hard to introduce you to someone with good intentions, is this your attitude?

Well, Feng Li is currently a demon cultivator, the protector of the Burning Blood Palace. Bai Yunkuo and her have different ways of doing good and evil, so a little hatred is understandable.

He got in by himself.

But what about love at first sight?

How come Bai Yunkuo hasn't mentioned Fengli since the last time we saw each other?

Is it shy?

After leaving the Wanshu Building, Hua Yuji saw Duanmuyan who was squatting outside, and couldn't help but laugh.

Back to the inn, wash and sleep.

Nightmare.

At the beginning, he dreamed of Heaven's Punishment; later, he dreamed of Shenghui Cliff; and after that, the ground was full of filth, the smell of blood rose to the sky, and everywhere he saw was a mess.

The dream was intermittent, without beginning or end.

Suddenly, the soul was shaken, and severe pain swept through the limbs and bones.

He didn't wake up from the pain, he opened his eyes and looked, it was an old man with elegant clothes and decent makeup.

The old man grabbed his neck with such force that it almost crushed his neck bone: "Shut up!"

Just like the self in his memory, he said sarcastically, "I'm a lot old, and my hands are not weak."

I don't know how long this painful torture lasted, it may be one day, or it may be ten days.

Later, the pain became numb, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, I don't know if I fell into a coma again, it seemed like a lifetime for a long time.

Until a ray of light penetrated through layers of darkness, through the cage, and shone on him.

The light was too dazzling to see who was coming.

He could barely hear his hoarse cry: "Brother!!"

——Hua Yuji woke up suddenly.

Cold sweat soaked his black shirt, and the night wind blew, making him shudder.

"This happened many years ago..." Hua Yuji smiled wryly, subconsciously clenched the corner of the quilt, "Duanmuyuan."

Hua Yuji looked out the door, slightly stunned, he was a little suspicious, and got out of bed under the quilt, and opened the door.

Bai Yunkuo stood outside.

Back to.

Hua Yuji was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing here? Standing guard?"

Bai Yunkuo said in a steady tone, "Watch the night."

"what?"

"My spiritual sense can control the wind and grass in a radius of two hundred miles."

"Then?"

"From now on, the distance between me and you cannot be more than two hundred miles away."

"..."

After Hua Yuji was sure that she had heard correctly, she asked in a daze, "Why?"

Bai Yunkuo calmed down and said, "Guide from Wanshulou."

"Oh, waiting for an opportunity to kill me?" Hua Yuji was wrapped in a brocade quilt, leaning comfortably on the door frame, "Then you can do it now."

Bai Yunkuo turned his head back, his quiet gaze carried some doubts.

Hua Yuji smiled: "Don't you hate me?"

Bai Yunkuo didn't answer, but said: "Continue with that game."

"I'm asking you the truth? I'm sorry I don't want to play," Hua Yuji lazily closed her eyes, "Sleepy."

"Rest early." Bai Yunkuo said in a gentle voice, turned his back and continued to stand guard.

Suddenly a black shadow floated, Bai Yunkuo turned his head to look: "Why don't you sleep?"

Hua Yuji: "Hungry."

For some reason, Bai Yunkuo was softened by Hua Yuji's soft and dumb look: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll get it for you."

"casual."

"Preferably buns."

"Best with zucchini and eggs."

"The best fried buns."

Hua Yuji smiled and said, "It would be even better if there is a pot of millet porridge."

Bai Yunkuo: "..."

Hua Yuji went back to the room and waited to eat. He rested his palms on his hands, facing the candlelight, his eyelids clenched as he watched, and he felt drowsy.

Until my mind sank, with a "boom", I fell asleep on the table.

The evening wind was blowing, and white snow fell at some point.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the lattice windows were rushed open, light snow poured into the room, boiling, and a magic cultivator in a cloak rushed in together!

He tightened his fingers like an eagle's claws, and grabbed Hua Yuji's head!

In an instant, blood spattered everywhere——Moxiu couldn't even scream, and fell back straight.

Bai Yunkuo put the millet porridge and plain steamed buns on the table, the real energy in his fingertips was still flowing violently, he looked back at Hua Yuji, who was sleeping soundly, stepped forward, lifted up the magician, and threw it along the window out.

At the same time, there was a fierce collision of real yuan on the roof of the inn, and Geng Chen threw the two magicians down from above, and they screamed "Wow".

In an instant, countless demon cultivators came over against the wind and surrounded the inn with three floors inside and outside. The leader raised his sword and pointed angrily: "We are disciples of the Burning Blood Palace. If we dare to obstruct, we will be killed without mercy!"

Bai Yunkuo walked to the window, holding a bow in his left hand, and hooking an arrow in his right hand, his air of austerity was a little bit colder than the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month: "If you disturb my elder brother's pillow, you will be killed without mercy!"

The author has something to say: About Yaotaijun

In the third chapter, Huahua clearly knew that Mr. Luojiazhuang went to Wanshulou to seek hexagrams 100 years ago, and he also fully understood the content of the hexagrams, and saved Mr. Luo's life.

"Magic Fairy" is unfolded from the perspective of the protagonist. Of course, Mr. Luo's experience of such a trick is not written, so how does Huahua know the "content of the hexagram image"?Because Huahua is an "insider" hahaha!

In the seventh chapter, Huahua said that the descendants of the family were blessed with bad fate, and that they would almost die if they disobeyed the way of heaven, and the people in Wanshulou were just like this.

In Chapter 27, Xiaobai holds Huahua's wrist, and faintly sees blood oozing out.The people in Wanshulou have a special physique, and they will shatter when touched.

Foreshadowing for the time being?

Anyway, no amount of Lun family can remember haha!

When I wrote it, I wondered if it would be discovered by the little fairies early, and I saw everyone in the comment area surprised, hehe, it seems that my foreshadowing is okay~

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