have fun for the rest of your life

Fifteen moons are sixteen round.At midnight, the moon hangs in the center, sprinkles like water and moonlight, and the depression is empty.

Everyone in Aoli rested early and was sleeping soundly at the moment.The back mountain was extremely quiet, and the cold wind blew through the flowers, plants and trees and rang in the ears, and suddenly chills spread all over the body.The man in green clothes fell to the ground, curled up, the veins on his arms burst out, and his hands were tightly clutching the clothes on his chest.He gritted his teeth, whimpered, and endured great pain.

Clouds of black air emerged from his body, getting thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping him.The black air gradually climbed up from his chest to his face, constantly rushing around.He was sweating profusely, opened his mouth wide, and breathed heavily, his face was covered with thin blue and black blood vessels, which looked like entangled slender worms.The fiery red little fox jumped up and down around him, screaming anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.It pulled up his sleeve with its mouth, struggling to pull him up.She crawled into his arms again, wrapped it around his neck, and kept rubbing her head against his face, as if she wanted to relieve his pain in this way.

After about a stick of incense, the thick black air gradually dissipated, revealing his face paler than that of a dead man.

The black energy from the evil sect almost cost him half his life, but he survived in the end.Ye Jinhuan was so weak that he was as weak as a baby.

The little guy sticks out his soft tongue to lick his chin, sweeps his big fluffy tail around his chest, howling, as if he is sobbing.

I just fed it some milk, and the little beast clings to itself, and knows how to comfort others, so it's not bad to keep.Ye Jinhuan struggled to grab it with his right hand, faced his face, and smiled at it showing his big white teeth.

The little guy stared at him suspiciously with wet eyes, not understanding what he was doing.

"Good boy!" He violently rubbed the little guy into his arms, kneading vigorously.

It's fate to meet each other, so it's okay to keep this stupid little guy.

The little guy was very dissatisfied, his hair blew up, and he kept struggling, but he couldn't break free, which made Ye Jinhuan laugh for a while.

"I can't see that you have such a bad taste."

There was a sneer.

The little guy was very vigilant, and his ears with white hairs on the tips immediately stood up, staring at the man with full vigilance.

Ye Jinhuan sat up, hugged the little guy in his arms, and stroked its back soothingly. "Don't be afraid." Turning to the man again, "Why are you so late?"

"There are too many tails, it took a lot of effort to shake them off." Xiao Luo replied with a frown, and looked around on the ground. "It happened early again?"

"Ah."

Xiao Luofeng raised his eyes and was silent for a long time before solemnly saying word by word: "If you don't find a way to break the curse, you probably won't be able to last ten years."

Ye Jinhuan's expression gradually darkened, he just hummed and stopped talking, in the end he was still unwilling to die like this.

Xiao Luo couldn't bear it, thought for a while, and said: "Actually, there is another way. Although it can't undo the curse, it can suppress it for a few years, perhaps decades or hundreds of years."

Ye Jinhuan's eyes lit up, he didn't want to live forever, at least he wanted to go without any worries.Although old man Ye is old, his body is still strong, and it will not be a problem to live for more than ten years. Ye Jinhuan doesn't want him to be sent to a black-haired man by a white-haired man. After raising him for so many years, he doesn't even have a funeral.

"What way?"

"Double Dragon Jade." Xiao Luo said, "You should be more familiar with things in the mortal world than I am."

It turned out to be Double Dragon Jade!No one in the world knows that this is something from King Ning's tomb.But King Ning has been dead for thousands of years, where can I find this thing?

"I only heard that the pair of dragon jades are the tiger talismans used by King Ning to dispatch troops. Could it be that there are some secrets that are not known?"

Xiao Luo looked at him with contemptuous eyes, and mercilessly sarcastically said, "You are still cultivating immortals. If I had a disciple like you, I would have to beat you to death. The jade between the heaven and the earth is made of The spiritual energy is born, and the richer the spiritual energy is, the better the jade will be. A century-old jade, a thousand-year jade, a ten-thousand-year jade, and even more ancient. Jade is the treasure of heaven and earth. Evil energy can also suppress evil things, such as the Soul-eating Curse on your body. The pair of dragon jades are at least Wannian Jade, so suppressing the Soul-eating Curse is naturally a no-brainer."

It is rumored that the emperor rewarded countless funerary objects when King Ning was buried. The rare treasures, jade, gold and silver piled up into mountains, as well as countless antique calligraphy and paintings, precious knives and swords...... Don't worry about food and clothing.But the rumors are just rumors after all. No one knows where the real King Ning's tomb is, let alone a word of record.Finding it is harder than finding a needle in a haystack.Furthermore, who knows if the pair of dragon jades are funeral objects.

"Aren't you kidding me, this is only found in books, where can I find it?"

Xiao Luo was furious, he was really hopelessly stupid. "If I don't know where I will tell you? You are going to die, if I tease you again, I will be struck by lightning!"

"You big devil are still afraid of lightning strikes?"

Xiao Luo is an opera singer, a well-known actor in Yecheng, who has given birth to a daughter, and it can be said that the smiles on the stage are turbulent, dancing and singing, startling countless audiences.This man is especially fond of red, and a jasper is inlaid on the gold-thread-trimmed belt, and a white suet jade ring is worn on the side of his waist, and three thousand blue silks are randomly braided into one strand, hanging behind his head.

He is also a little-known demon cultivator with no background and a weird personality. He hides and sings in a theater in Yecheng.

That day, Ye Jinhuan's cultivation base was abolished, his spiritual roots were completely destroyed, and he was covered with injuries. It sounds good to say that he was expelled from the Wuming sect, but in fact he was allowed to destroy himself. Without his cultivation base, he is a person who has no resistance. A mortal with no power, anyone can put him to death.There are many enemies, and everyone hates him to the bone. Whether he can return to Nanzhen alive is a problem.He was caught by a disciple of the Qingling Sect and nearly died by the sword.Fortunately, he met Xiao Luo. Not only did he survive, but his spiritual root was also repaired, and his cultivation base also greatly increased.

But how can there be such a good thing in the world, the reason why Xiao Luo was able to save him from dying back then was the Soul Eater Curse.The so-called soul devouring means devouring the soul.In the past few years, he has hanged himself with a poisonous curse, and the price he paid was not small.

Wumingzong Taixu Hall

Li Ran and He Mingfeng's lives were saved, but they fell into a nightmare due to inhaling too much evil spirit, and they became thinner day by day.

If this goes on like this, the two of them will surely die in a dream.Wu Yunzi and a group of elders are also helpless. Nightmare is related to the state of mind of a cultivator, and there is nothing others can do to help them. Seeing this, the two of them may not be able to wake up on their own, so they have to find another way.

"Go to Tianxuan Peak and call Yu Sheng here." Wu Yunzi ordered.

"Yes." The white-clothed disciple who was waiting beside him took the order to retreat.

Not long after, he led Mu Yusheng back to the Hall of Taixu.

"Master." Mu Yusheng saluted and shouted.

Wu Yunzi nodded.

"Yu Sheng, thanks to you this time."

"This is the job of a disciple."

Wu Yunzi sighed. "However, I'm afraid Mingfeng won't be able to last long if it goes on like this. The chiseled cloud cliff of Ximing Mountain has Puluo, which can be used as a medicine guide. It is calculated that there will be flowers in March, and I plan to send you to Ximing as a teacher."

Ximing Mountain, located in the uninhabited south of Cangzhou, is a gathering place for demon cultivators. This trip is probably extremely dangerous.

"Go to Donghe Town tomorrow and find a storyteller named Ning Xiliang. He will take you to Cangzhou."

"Yes." Mu Yusheng accepted the order.

Donghe Town

"Last time, I mentioned that Musu went to Beijing to rush for the exam and didn't return for three years. What about this little lady, Chi Su? There hasn't been any news about my husband for three years. Could it be that she is just like Chen Shimei, who abandons his wife and son, seeks profit and asks for fame? Did you go to the business? Let’s listen to the scholar’s ​​talk about this chapter..."

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On the stage, Ning Xiliang spoke clearly and vividly, cadenced, beating his chest and stamping his feet from time to time, regretting endlessly, his gestures and expressions were well controlled, and the ups and downs of the story attracted the hearts of everyone sitting below to follow his voice. all at once.

"Then Chi Su was taken to the Dragon Palace. Hey! There are quite a lot of treasures under the water. There is a fist-sized pearl pregnant in a giant clam about ten feet wide, which is dazzling." Ning Xiliang closed his tail and said Pausing for a while, leaning up and down, putting his hands together, he said: "The time has come, the scholar will stop here today, everyone, please come again next time!"

After speaking, he stepped back from the stage, leaving everyone who was intoxicated in the story.

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I'm going to take my cousin to the hospital to have his teeth pulled out tomorrow, so it's not surprising if we don't have time to update.