Rebirth of Ghost Eye Shou Ye

, so the only ones who know these things are those old monsters who are still alive. "

"Twenty years have passed in a flash, and if you do the calculations with your fingers, if Guixia is still alive, he should be almost 20 years old."

"What did you mean when you said that Wuyou Valley and Fangle Pavilion were incompatible?" Ji Xiamo asked

"Si Fu Jing, the master of Fang Le Pavilion, was a brother who kneeled down to the world with Wuyougu's youngest son Guixia 20 years ago. The Wuyougu family was killed by Xia Zhong. How could Si Fujing not hate Xia Zhong to death?" ?”

"Every time you talk about that ghost man, you seem to feel a lot of emotion?" Ji Xiamo looked at Fang Linjun a little strangely.

Fang Linjun smiled, looked at the night outside the window in silence for a long time, and spoke softly. "When I was young, I once had to meet Ghost Hero. At that time, I must have been six years old, right? My parents had just died, and I was wandering alone in the rivers and lakes, but someone broke a leg and was almost starved to death."

"It was he who saved me, gave me a bite to eat, and healed my leg. Before leaving, he gave me a copy of inner strength and heart method and a sword manual. He said, since you can't die, you should Live well."

"If it wasn't for the kindness of the ghost hero back then, how could there be Lord Lin, the master of the hidden dragon?"

Listening to Fang Linjun's self-mockery, Ji Xiamo slowly lowered her head, her voice seemed to tremble slightly. "Did any young heirs survive in the Valley of No Worry back then?"

"The whole family was slaughtered, and no one was left behind."

"Then, does Guixia have an illegitimate child outside? No outsiders know about it."

"...Since it is not known to outsiders, how can people know?"

"One last question." Ji Xiamo looked up, staring at Fang Linjun with deep and quiet eyes. "Ghost Xia clan, what's the surname?"

"Jin!"

[Text No.70 Episode Seven Lou Yin Injured]

Sitting in the pavilion, Ji Xiamo was fascinated by Bai Er who was coming with an umbrella in the rain. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the trace of Su Lan. Fang Linjun's words still lingered in his ears. He wants to see him.

An orange appeared in front of Ji Xiamo's eyes. Ji Xiamo raised her head to meet Bai Er's silent eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Er sat down beside Ji Xiamo and asked casually.

"I'm thinking..." Ji Xiamo pondered for a moment while holding the orange, and suddenly wanted to laugh. "Thinking of a stupid piece of wood."

Seeing the rare gentleness on Ji Xiamo's face, Bai Er's eyes darkened, and he kept his mouth shut and did not continue the topic.Ji Xiamo peeled the orange, divided half of it and handed it to Bai Er, and muttered in a low voice, "The wood is not here, and no one will eat the orange after peeling it."

"Brother Bai, when are we leaving?"

"You want to leave?" Bai Er said lightly.

Ji Xiamo nodded, Bai Er was silent for a moment, and looked up at Ji Xiamo as if promising. "soon."

Ji Xiamo didn't speak any more, and Bai Er silently ate the orange in his hand. Ji Xiamo looked at Bai Er, and felt more and more that he had never paid attention to Bai Er. And strange.

Bai Er silently ate the orange in his hand, looked at the patter of rain outside the pavilion, and suddenly asked, "Do you like him?"

"Ah?" Ji Xiamo, who had been staring at Bai Er, was taken aback by Bai Er's sudden question, unable to react. "What did you say?"

"The person you miss, do you like him?"

"I like it." Ji Xiamo smiled. "That's my Brother Jin, unique."

Bai Er raised the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and Ji Xiamo could only see a resolute chin with his facial features turned sideways. "Unique, no one can replace it."

"My brother Jin can treat me with his life." Bai Er asked vaguely, and Ji Xiamo also answered vaguely, and the pavilion became quiet again for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, a beautiful figure appeared in the rain.The emerald green skirt, pearl hairpin and jade ornaments, and a peach red oil umbrella, reflecting the drizzle, come stepping on the ground full of residual flowers. The beauty is in the picture, which makes people's eyes shine.

Ji Xiamo leaned over and waved with a smile, "Miss Xia."

Hearing Ji Xiamo's call, Xia Ningning was a little taken aback, but still raised her hand in response, and quickly walked into the pavilion.

Taking the umbrella from Xia Ningning's hand, Ji Xiamo asked with a smile, "It's windy and rainy today, Miss Xia is weak, why did she come out?"

Xia Ningning flicked the rainwater off her shoulders, and smiled slightly, "The house is boring, thinking of Yuluohuachi, so I came to listen to Yuluohe to relieve boredom."

"Miss Xia, it's better to be careful, so as not to catch a cold from the wind." Ji Xiamo asked Xia Ningning to take a seat, joking over and over while looking at her without any trace. "I heard that the valley has been restless for the past few days, and it seems that there are evil spirits at work. Miss Xia didn't bring a few servants with her when she came out."

"I think it's noisy, those servants are talking badly, I'm here to hide, how can I let them come and disturb the fun?" Xia Ningning smiled indifferently. "Besides, there are no evil spirits in this world. They are just fabricated by the world to scare themselves. Has anyone seen it? I never believe it."

'I've actually seen it. Ji Xiamo complained in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, but Xia Ningning's free and easy attitude made Ji Xiamo look a little higher.I thought she was just a delicate young lady raised in a deep boudoir, but it seems that he underestimated her.

"This is..." Xia Ningning noticed Bai Er, who had been silent and had no sense of presence, and asked suspiciously.

"This is Bai Er, my friend." Ji Xiamo introduced, Bai Er glanced at Xia Ningning expressionlessly, his eyes slightly cold.Xia Ningning said yes, but didn't say any more.

"I don't know if Ms. Xia has friends whom she knows well but hasn't seen for a long time?" After watching for a long time, Ji Xiamo couldn't help but ask tentatively.

Xia Ningning was slightly startled, as if she was a little confused. "Why does Ji Shaoxia ask such a question?"

"It's nothing." Ji Xiamo smiled casually. "A few days ago, I met a young man while walking in the rivers and lakes. During the conversation, I heard him mention Miss Xia's boudoir name, so I wanted to ask."

"Does Shaoxia Ji still remember that person's name and appearance?" Xia Ningning opened his eyes wide, staring at Ji Xiamo nervously.

"I was talking and laughing with him over wine, and didn't ask for his name. The young man looks handsome, dressed in plain blue cloth." Ji Xiamo thought for a while, and said again. "There is a shallow scar on the left side of the forehead."

Xia Ningning stood up suddenly, her pupils dilated, tears welled up, and her voice trembled slightly. "That person, where is that person now?"

"We separated after drinking, and we don't know where he is going." Looking at the excited Xia Ningning, Ji Xiamo became more and more sure of his guess.

"He, he... how is it?" With trembling lips, it took Xia Ningning a long time to utter this pale question.

Ji Xiamo opened his mouth to speak but stopped, what can he say?Tell her that the man is dead and now wandering the valley as a ghost?

"He, is he okay?" After a while, Ji Xiamo vaguely gave such an ambiguous answer.

Looking at the distraught Xia Ningning, Ji Xiamo thought for a long time, then slowly reached out and stroked Xia Ningning's head.Xia Ningning was startled, and reflexively wanted to dodge, but was stopped by Ji Xiamo.

"Don't move, there are bugs." Ji Xiamo smiled gently, Xia Ningning was dubious, but didn't back away.

Under the moonlight, the woman stands next to a peach blossom tree with a lantern in her hand, and the man flies towards the sky from the dark night. The two smile warmly and happily when they meet.

Ji Xiamo could see clearly that the woman was Xia Ningning, and the man was undoubtedly the dead young man.Ji Xiamo already had guesses in his mind, and what he saw next was much simpler.

The young man was originally an unknown samurai in the Jianghu, smiling proudly in the Jianghu, so happy and at ease, but he didn't want to be hurt by someone's plot one day, and unintentionally broke into Wuyou Valley and hid in Xia Ningning's boudoir.

Then, just as the saying goes, once a Yiren misses his life, the rivers and lakes will no longer have the carefree and disdainful cloud and wild cranes in the world.

The two men have love and concubine intentions, and they meet privately every night, just when you and I promise to last forever, Xia Zhong suddenly appears, beats the mandarin ducks, and seriously injures the young man.

Xia Ningning forced Xia Zhong to kneel and beg Xia Zhong to die, and vowed never to see each other again, which made Xia Zhong let the young man who had lost half his life leave.

With Xia Ningning's memory, Ji Xiamo couldn't see what happened next, but Ji Xiamo guessed it pretty well.

Xia Zhong's goal is to find a suitable husband for Xia Ningning, so as to stabilize Wuyougu's position in Jianghu, how could he leave such a disaster behind?

Thinking about the young man who died tragically, Ji Xiamo slowly withdrew the hand on Xia Ningning's head, and couldn't help but sigh.After chatting with Xia Ningning again with a stiff smile on his face, Ji Xiamo left with Bai Er on the grounds that he was unwell.

Walking on the path in the rain, Bai Er quietly followed behind holding an umbrella. Ji Xiamo looked at the pattering raindrops and couldn't help but speak. "Brother Bai, is it really so important to be well-matched?"

"..." As if he didn't understand why Ji Xiamo asked such a question, Bai Er thought for a while and didn't answer, but threw the question back to Ji Xiamo. "Does Momo care?"

Ji Xiamo pondered for a long time, and slowly slowed down, "If I like it, I will promise him my sincerity for the rest of my life."

"..." Bai Er

Back in the room, Ji Xiamo was just about to lie back on the bed to rest, when suddenly there was a slight impact sound, and the puppet hanging by the bed fell to the ground, with blood oozing faintly.

Ji Xiamo was startled, and quickly got up to pick up the puppet. Scarlet blood stained his hands, and Ji Xiamo opened his eyes wide, "Lou Yin! What's wrong with you!!"

The thin silver light flickered, and Lou Yin appeared from the puppet. His white clothes were covered with bloodstains, his crystal-clear snow-like skin was covered with fine scars, and the three thousand silver threads were dyed scarlet. The snow stained with mundane dust is rendered in other colors.

"Lou Yin!!" Ji Xiamo put down the puppet, stepped forward to hug the fallen Lou Yin, and looked at the wounds and blood all over Lou Yin's body in horror. The broken man is Lou Yin who has always been aloof and cold like a banished fairy.

"Lou Yin! What's wrong with you?" Ji Xiamo frantically wiped the blood from the corner of Lou Yin's mouth, but didn't know what to do. "Don't scare me. You said you would be my backer. What if you die, my master?"

Ji Xiamo was obviously frightened to death, but still flaunting his humble appearance seemed to please Lou Yin, the coldness and indifference in his eyes faded a lot, and it was replaced by an unprecedented ease. "If I promise to protect you well, I will naturally not break my promise."

"Where's the gold thread?" Ji Xiamo looked at the scattered golden threads on Lou Yin's body in astonishment, and rummaged through them in a daze. "Where's the golden fishing line flying around your body? Aren't you a monster? Why didn't your wounds heal automatically?"

"The deity is not a god, so it will naturally be born, grow old, get sick and die."

"Nonsense!" Ji Xiamo stared. "Your master saved your life. You have accepted my favor. If you die and turn into a soul, you won't be afraid of being punished by heaven."

"Your kindness, I will repay you."

Seeing Lou Yin whose body was gradually becoming transparent and his aura began to weaken, Ji Xiamo panicked. This guy is not really going to die, is he?

"Hello! Lou Yin! Lou Yin..." Pushing Lou Yin's motionless body, Ji Xiamo anxiously scratched his ears and cheeks. Suddenly, Ji Xiamo seemed to have thought of something, and stared at his hands in a daze.

He remembered that Lou Yin said that he is the unicorn god, and he is a good nourishing spiritual body, and blood is a great tonic for those who are cultivated.

After struggling for a long time, only the upper body of Lou Yin's body remained, Ji Xiamo gritted his teeth and tried to carry Lou Yin onto the bed. "Master Lou Yin! Young Master, I will save you with my life. If you spend the rest of your life as my young master, you won't be able to pay back!!"

Afraid of alarming the people next door, Ji Xiamo ran to the table and picked up a cup, wrapped it in a quilt, smashed it hard, took a deep breath, and watched the half-dead Lou Yinxin scratch his wrist.

The scarlet blood slowly oozes out and stays on the wrist. Ji Xiamo dare not waste it, and rudely breaks Lou Yin's mouth, and brings the wrist to Lou Yin's mouth.

Blood slowly entered Lou Yin's mouth, and the silver light gradually enveloped Lou Yin. As the silver light became more and more intense, Lou Yin's body that had gradually disappeared slowly began to recover.

Lou Yin started to get better, but Ji Xiamo's face was getting worse and worse, the whole face was as white as transparent, without a trace of blood.

Because the bone sparrow's injury was still not healed, and now he lost a lot of blood, Ji Xiamo only felt dizzy and his ears were buzzing. day's face. 'Lou Yin!You broom star! '

When Ji Xiamo fell down, she fell into a cold embrace again, and Ji Xiamo complained in her dream.

"Brother Jin, why are you here again~~~"

The strong smell of blood attracted the evil spirits and ghosts around, Shenhuang lay powerlessly on the ground, the blood spread several meters under his body, his body soaked in the blood looked even thinner and weaker.

Looking coldly at the ferocious unjust souls around him, Shenhuang pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. In the past, he could wipe out these low-level creatures with just a snap of his fingers, but now, he can even do the simplest thing of getting up. less than.

The sound of slow footsteps gradually approached, a trace of plain white came into view, Shenhuang snorted coldly, secretly said that the road to the enemy is narrow, and his words were sarcasm. "Monk, it's you again."

Sheng Kong frowned and glanced at the wandering souls, then lifted his left hand to disperse them, then turned to look at Shenhuang, "You are injured."

"Ask knowingly." Shenhuang dismissed it. "Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, I admit it, monk, how to deal with it is up to you."

Shengkong looked at Shenhuang for a moment, then put away the beads in his hand.Walking up to Shenhuang, he bent down and picked her up, as if he didn't see the blood-stained monk's robe.

"Monk! What are you doing! Let me go!!" Being picked up suddenly, Shenhuang was stunned for a moment and suddenly yelled angrily, staring at Sheng Kong angrily with wide eyes.

"You are seriously injured. If no one saves you, you will die." Sheng Kong's expression was as flat as ever, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"It's none of your business whether I die or not!! Let go!!"

"The monks are merciful. If the poor monk saves you, if you turn a blind eye to it, it is the sin of the poor monk."

"You're talking nonsense, you're making excuses!" Shenhuang was in a hurry, because there was a little more blush on her pale and angry face.

Ignoring Shenhuang's scolding all the way, Sheng Kong hugged Shenhuang and left the place calmly.

[Text No.70 Episode [-] Lou Yin’s Identity]

Ji Xiamo sat up from the bed with dizziness, and the nausea of ​​anemia made Ji Xiamo greet Lou Yin's uncle again.After the dizziness in his head dissipated, Ji Xiamo glanced roughly at the room, making sure that he was still in his room, and then turned his gaze to his wrist, but he didn't see the bloody flesh that he expected. , there is not even a red mark on the white and tender skin.

Ji Xiamo let out a 'huh', turned her wrist and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly became a little confused. Could it be another dream?

"Yesterday, thank you." A cold voice came from the side, and Ji Xiamo was startled, and looked up, only to see Lou Yin standing behind the desk in front of the window, looking at him indifferently with his arms folded.

"This..." Ji Xiamo raised his hand, "You did it."

"Small tricks." He uttered four words coldly, as always, in the style of "I am the uncle".Ji Xiamo couldn't help curling her lips, complaining silently in her heart. 'I don't know who was beaten to death. '

"Lou Yin, what's going on?" Ji Xiamo asked the doubts in his heart. "Now we are catfish on the same chopping board, so let me have some right to know."

Lou Yin looked out the window indifferently and said nothing, just when Ji Xiamo thought that Lou Yin was going to fool him with silence again, Lou Yin suddenly spoke. "The deity is originally a spirit."

Ji Xiamo was taken aback, and looked at Lou Yin in astonishment, "Spirit? Just like that bone sparrow?"

"She is just a resentful spirit, how can you compare her with the real one." Lou Yin glanced sideways at Ji Xiamo, and there was a bit of chill in his cold words.

"I am originally a flower seed. Thousands of years ago, a thrush held it in my mouth, and it fell on a spiritual platform. The heaven and earth nourished the roots and flowers, and then formed spiritual consciousness. Occasionally, a fairy passed by and offered it with morning dew, and a fairy gave me a fairy. Qi, thousands of years of practice into a human body."

"I said why is your body smelling so strange, it turned out to be flower essence, I thought you had put on makeup." Ji Xiamo muttered softly.

"It's the spirit."

"Okay, it's Ling." Ji Xiamo secretly rolled his eyes. "What is that guy who chased you down? Why does he want to kill you with such bitterness and hatred?"

Lou Yin was silent for a moment, and a strange color flashed in his widowed and cold eyes. "His name is Shenhuang, and he has achieved success in his cultivation."

"He's the bird that carried you to the altar!?" Ji Xiamo was astonished.

Ignoring Ji Xiamo's yelling, Lou Yin looked into the distance, as if recalling those memories that had been buried deep in his memory. "Shenhuang has a younger sister named Geyu, who is a butterfly cultivator. She has been with Shenhuang since she was a child and has a very good relationship. She has never thought of secretly falling in love with this deity. This deity is devoted to cultivation and hopes for a positive result, ignoring Geyu's infatuation."

"In one calamity, this deity was attacked by an evil spirit. Geyu was completely destroyed in order to protect me. Shenhuang wanted to avenge Geyu, and his heart was crippled. This deity rescued Shenhuang with half-body cultivation, but he hated me so much. , chasing and killing him everywhere, the deity didn’t want to do evil with him, so he hid himself in the bottom of mountains, rivers and lakes to practice, and he could hide for thousands of years.”

"This deity crossed the tribulation, and Shenhuang found it. When this deity crossed the tribulation, I was seriously injured. Later, I met you."

Lou Yin closed his eyes and seemed to be sighing, "Thrush carried me into the Lingtai, and Geyu rescued me to practice, one is the kindness of nurturing me, the other is the kindness that crosses me, the kindness cannot be repaid, the love cannot be repaid, and it is difficult to get rid of it in this life." The spirit body enters the fairy world."

Seeing Su Bai standing in front of the window, who was cold and not disturbing the dust, Ji Xiamo gently opened his mouth to move away from this heavy topic. "Lou Yin, what kind of flower are you?"

Lou Yin turned his head to look at Ji Xiamo, opened it with his hands, and a white camellia bloomed in his palm.Ji Xiamo raised his eyebrows, and reached out to catch the white flower flying from Lou Yin's palm. "Tea?"

Lou Yin turned his head and looked out of the window. Behind the pear blossom tree, he met a pair of dark and cold eyes.The golden threads between the fingers tightened, and Lou Yin slightly raised the brows that were usually thin.

"Master!" At noon in the morning, Chu Lingyou hopped into Ji Xiamo's room, followed by Fang Linjun who seemed to be idle.

Ji Xiamo, who was sitting in front of the window grinding cinnabar, turned her head and frowned slightly when she saw Chu Lingyou. After not seeing him for a day, the blackness that Chu Lingyou hadn't seen seemed to be getting worse.

"Master, I'm busy." Chu Lingyou lay down on the table, shamelessly picked up a pinch of cinnabar scattered on the table, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

"Have you met anyone in the past two days?" Ji Xiamo patted Chu Lingyou's hand, covered the cinnabar under his hand, turned around and signaled Chu Lingyou to sit down on the chair opposite her.

"I've stayed in the garden for the past two days and didn't run around. If you don't believe me, ask Fang Linjun." Chu Lingyou innocently pointed to Fang Linjun behind him, and Fang Linjun nodded.

Ji Xiamo looked at Chu Lingyou in silence, Chu Lingyou's eyes wandered around the house, and finally stopped at the puppet hanging on the beam in the house, "Master, where did the puppet come from? It looks really ugly. If you like it, wait I'll find someone to make some good ones for you when I get home, you can choose the gold or silver ones."

"Ordinary people, stupid as pigs." The cold and misty voice resounded in the room, and Chu Lingyou jumped off the chair tremblingly, staring at the puppet in disbelief.

"Great, master, the puppet has become a master!"

With a flash of silver light, Lou Yin came out of the empty room and looked down at Chu Lingyou with a cold and condescending expression, his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a heartless dead thing.

Now not only Chu Lingyou, but even Fang Linjun couldn't hold back that smiling face, and looked at Lou Yin in astonishment, "You are the demon of that night..." Lou Yin froze the strange words before he could utter them.

Ji Xiamo covered her face, "Lou Yin, it's alright! Don't scare them."

Ji Xiamo got up and pulled Chu Lingyou to sit down, then raised her hand to signal Lou Yin. "Let me introduce, my friend Lou Yin is one spirit. These two are Chu Lingyou and Fang Linjun."

"You learned the soul-suppressing talisman from me because of him." Lou Yin glanced at Chu Lingyou and said in a low voice.

"En." Ji Xiamo nodded, with worry in his eyes. "You're so angry with death, you can see that, if he doesn't use the protective talisman, he might die when he opens his eyes one day."

"Prying into the secrets of heaven is the most taboo thing for practitioners. I don't have the opportunity for you. Ordinary people, I don't bother to accumulate karma for them to waste their cultivation base."

Knowing Lou Yin's temperament, Ji Xiamo didn't argue with him any more, turned around and looked at Chu Lingyou and rolled his eyes, "Chu Lingyou, don't forget to ask your father to prepare a red envelope for me, the young master doesn't do charity, you have to pay for it." !"

"I asked my father to build a big manor for the master. Master, you choose the land!" Chu Lingyou said yes to the bastard with a smile, and Ji Xiamo looked up at the sky, silently sad.

He hates local tyrants!

Ji Xiamo stood in front of Chu Lingyou, his spiritual power gathered, a familiar cold air rushed into his eyes, and his pupils gradually became golden.Ji Xiamo couldn't see his situation clearly, but Chu Lingyou and Fang Linjun watched him carefully, and he was even more shocked.

Cutting his fingertips and sacrificing blood, Ji Xiamo held his breath and concentrated, and the talisman that he had practiced all night gradually floated before his eyes.Knowing that the talisman must be completed in one go, if it stops, all previous efforts will be wasted. Ji Xiamo's blood-stained fingers touched Chu Lingyou's eyebrows. Chu Lingyou froze, watching Ji Xiamo nervously, not daring to move.

With a flash of golden light, Ji Xiamo's subordinates moved quickly, blood stained with dark gold ran down Chu Lingyou's forehead, and between breathing pauses, a blood talisman formed on Chu Lingyou's face.

Ji Xiamo raised his finger, raised his aura, and instantly touched Chu Lingyou's eyebrows. The golden light spread, and the talisman on Chu Lingyou's face gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared.

After the talisman was formed, Ji Xiamo slumped on the chair with relief, his face was slightly pale, his face was sweating profusely, and he was out of breath.

"Master!" Chu Lingyou stepped forward to support Ji Xiamo, not hiding her worry.Fang Linjun also followed, looking at Ji Xiamo nervously. "It's okay."

Seeing that Chu Lingyou's face was suppressed by the talisman, Ji Xiamo was relieved, and instead grabbed Chu Lingyou's collar fiercely, "Chu Lingyou, the talisman can only change your fate, but it can't reverse your destiny. If you dare to let me run around to kill you, I will kill you."

"Master, do you want to gnaw a Ganoderma lucidum?" Chu Lingyou said with an innocent look on his face.

Too lazy to pay attention to Chu Lingyou, who had no roots in his mind, Ji Xiamo shifted his gaze to Fang Linjun, took out three talismans and handed them to Fang Linjun. "Worriless Valley is in a catastrophe, there are thousands of evil spirits and ghosts, so be careful."

Fang Linjun took the talisman handed over by Ji Xiamo without pretense, and said with a smile, "Xiaosheng is a poor man in white clothes, but he doesn't have much money for you to build a manor, Master."

"One manor is enough. My young master has just entered the rivers and lakes. He has no name and no sect. He may be bullied one day. Then he must ask the master of the hidden dragon to protect him." Ji Xiamo waved his hands, as if joking.

Fang Linjun smiled back, only thinking that Ji Xiamo was joking casually, and he didn't take it seriously, "Okay! Above the rivers and lakes, the master Xiaosheng protects you comprehensively."

Fang Linjun never thought that with such a simple sentence, he sold himself completely.Later, Shenjia told Fang Linjun that Ji Xiamo's ability to kill is against the sky.

Sheng Kong stood in front of the corridor wearing a plain white monk robe, looking at the gloomy and dark sky indifferently, the monk robe curled up the dead leaves in front of his feet, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were ringing, peaceful and serene.

Xia Zhong came behind Sheng Kong, put his hands together in greeting, followed Sheng Kong's line of sight, but found nothing. "Where is Master looking?"

"The misery from the dead." Sheng Kong withdrew his gaze and said compassionately.

Xia Zhong didn't understand the meaning of Sheng Kong's words, so he didn't cling to this topic, "I don't know if Master is suitable for setting up an altar, cleaning up the dirt, and giving me peace in Wuyou Valley."

Shengkong looked at the black mist billowing in the sky, recalling Ji Xiamo's firm and persistent eyes, the Buddhist beads in his hand stopped, and he didn't answer Xia Zhong's question.

"Master?"

"Guzhu Xia, can you see what is in front of you?" Sheng Kong answered the wrong question.

Xia Zhong looked around suspiciously, and said with a smile, "Every plant, every tree, every flower and every water."

Sheng Kong remained silent for a long time, Sheng Kong raised his fingers and picked up a falling green leaf.The green leaves were drawn across the palm of Sheng Kong and placed in front of Xia Zhong's eyes.

Xia Zhong visibly froze, instinctively wanting to dodge, but stopped abruptly.

The green leaves brushed Xia Zhong's eyes, and the golden color flashed. Sheng Kong pinched the green leaves and said softly, "Master Xia, please open your eyes and have a look."

Xia Zhong was cold for a long time, and slowly opened his eyes.

With a roar, a bloody and rotten face appeared in front of his eyes, roaring ferociously at him.

Xia Zhong screamed in fright, backed up and fell to the ground, looking pale and terrified at the black mist covering the sky in front of him, and the flying ghosts, screaming miserably, demanding his life.

"This valley is full of vicious ghosts and evil spirits, full of resentment and unwilling to leave. The dead people refuse to be reincarnated. It's nothing more than obsession or death. These poor people that the owner of the valley knows?"

"No! I, I don't know." Peace returned in front of his eyes, but the appearance of the ominous spirit just now really frightened him into a fool. He didn't know that the valley was so terrifying.

"Master! Master!" Xia Zhong rushed to Sheng Kong with weak legs and grabbed Sheng Kong's monk robe. Twenty years ago Xia Zhong was fearless and ruthless, but in the past 20 years, he is already old, and his heart of a hero is running out.Moreover, what happened 20 years ago haunted him day in and day out, and he was already extremely exhausted.

"Master, save me! You must save me! It doesn't matter how much money you have."

Sheng Kong looked at Xia Zhong for a long time, then took back his monk robe lightly, turned and left. "The monks are merciful, and the poor monk will naturally not refuse to save him."

Xia Zhong leaned helplessly against the red pillar, his pale face was not only panic and fear, but also cruel and vicious.

'You can't beat me when you're alive, and you're no match for me when you're dead! ! '

[Text No. 70 Episode [-]: Chu Lingyou Confronts a Ghost]

(late at night)

"Didn't Xia Mo tell you not to let you run around? Are you really desperate?" Following Chu Lingyou back in a hurry, Fang Linjun, who was already extremely sleepy, couldn't help complaining.

"You think I'm not afraid?" Chu Lingyou pursed her lips, looking at the quiet surroundings, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the wind was blowing and her whole body was chilling. "Who knows what Xia Zhong suddenly meant by inviting me to drink tea?"

"Do you really think that's your old man?"

"Hurry up, I always feel that something is wrong." Not in the mood to bicker, Chu Lingyou shrank her neck and couldn't help but tugged at Fang Linjun.Fang Linjun glanced at Chu Lingyou, amused that Chu Lingyou, who has always been carefree, was so timid at times, but he let him drag him and didn't tease him again.

In the silent Wuyou Valley, the dim yellow paper lanterns swayed in the wind, the branches rustled, and cast black shadows on the ground.A gust of wind blew up and rolled up the fallen leaves all over the ground, the insects and birds were silent, and the deadly atmosphere was unknowingly more strange.

"Fang...Fang Linjun." Chu Lingyou was almost on Fang Linjun's body. "You, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Fang Linjun stopped in his tracks, looked around with fixed eyebrows, and gradually clenched the folding fan in his hand. "We've made three or four laps here."

Pulling out the soft sword, Chu Lingyou let go of Fang Linjun's arm, leaning back against Fang Linjun and alerting the surroundings. "Lost?"

"It's too vague." Fang Linjun glanced at the broken plum tree that passed by many times, and quietly held a talisman in his palm.

"Then it's a ghost hitting the wall?" Chu Lingyou's face turned pale.

Fang Linjun turned his head and held Chu Lingyou's hand reassuringly, "Don't panic, you'll be fine."

The night buried time, the silence devoured people's reason, the leaves were blowing in the wind, and the temperature was getting colder and colder. It was obviously summer, but Chu Lingyou seemed to be in the twelfth lunar month of winter, her whole body and blood were frozen.

A fishy smell lingered in front of his nose, Chu Lingyou moved the tip of his nose, and couldn't help leaning closer to Fang Linjun. "Hey! Mr. Fang Lin, have you heard anything?"

The smell of blood... How could Fang Linjun not be familiar with this smell after traveling in Jianghu for more than 20 years, but seeing that Chu Lingyou was really frightened, Fang Linjun shook his head silently, "...No."

'Tick, tick...'

The sound of water droplets falling on the ground continued to amplify in the silent night, Chu Lingyou's pupils tightened, she clenched the sword in her hand, her eyes were drawn down, and there was a hint of hostility in her pupils.

The smell became more and more intense, Fang Linjun frowned, moved half an inch away from his feet, but keenly heard the sound of sticky water stains.Fang Linjun's body froze, and he lowered his head slowly. In the darkness, there was half a round of moonlight, and he saw that the feet of the two of them had been covered with black liquid at some point.

Fang Linjun tensed up instantly, "That's... blood..."

"Don't look!" Jian Chu Lingyou lowered his head, and Fang Linjun hurried out to stop him, but it was too late, Chu Lingyou looked at the blood pool gradually rising under his feet, but there was a pair of indifferent and cold eyes on his pale and frightened face.

A drop of cold and viscous liquid fell on his face, Chu Lingyou slowly brushed it with his hand, the fishy smell spread out in front of his nose, seeing the scarlet on his fingertips, Chu Lingyou suddenly raised his head.The blood-stained black hair was scattered on both sides, and a pale and terrifying face was close to him. Scarlet blood dripped from the corner of his eyes and landed on Chu Lingyou's forehead.

Chu Lingyou grasped Lin Jun's shoulder to take him away, and slashed at that face with a soft sword in his hand.

The two of them staggered away, looking defensively at the young man three meters away who was covered in hideous wounds, his hair was disheveled, and his face was as white as a ghost.

"There is a debt and there is an owner. We have no grievances or enmity with you, why hurt people!" Fang Linjun shouted.

The young man's gloomy red eyes were looking at Chu Lingyou who was behind Fang Linjun, and the resentment shrouded in him could be faintly seen.Fang Linjun followed the young man's gaze to Chu Lingyou, "Do you have a grudge against him?"

"What nonsense?" Chu Lingyou snorted. "I never kill unknown people. Although he looks like a ghost, he is obviously unfamiliar."

With a sharp roar from the young man's mouth, he turned his hands into palms, lingering in black energy, and grabbed the two of them.Fang Linjun was startled, and quickly moved away. The young man didn't seem to be entangled with Fang Linjun, and his goal was obviously Chu Lingyou's life.

The young man was already dead, and the sword in Chu Lingyou's hand couldn't hurt him at all. One person and one ghost fought, and he was beaten so helplessly, "Your grandma! It's not that I hurt you. What do you mean by looking for revenge? "

Chu Lingyou was beaten into a mess. He was born in a rich family and rarely experienced the dangers of the world. Now that the enemy is not human, he can barely protect himself.

Fang Linjun stepped forward to help, but the young man had no intention of entangled with him at all, and only wanted to take Chu Lingyou's life.

Seeing that the young man was about to strike Chu Lingyou's head with his palm, Fang Linjun threw a talisman at the same time, and the talisman hit the young man's hand, a puff of white smoke instantly corroded most of the young man's hand.

The young man let out a scream but didn't stop. Instead, enduring the pain, he rushed towards Chu Lingyou ferociously.Chu Lingyou couldn't dodge, seeing that his life was in danger, suddenly a golden light flashed on his forehead, and a golden talisman appeared. The young man was hit by the talisman on the front, fell several meters, and fell to the ground screaming, his whole body was bloody and bloody, almost invisible out of human form.

Chu Lingyou touched his forehead for a while before recovering, when he saw a figure killing him.

"Chu Lingyou!! You stupid bastard!!" Ji Xiamo rushed up to Chu Lingyou quickly, and gave Chu Lingyou a kick.

Ji Xiamo was so angry that he was smoking now, and he urged him not to run around, but as soon as he drew a talisman, the kid disappeared.If Lou Yin hadn't reminded him just now that the talisman he gave Fang Linjun was used, these two guys still don't know what to make of it.

Ji Xiamo frowned and looked at the young man on the ground, feeling angry and helpless in his heart. "It's you again, I said, the person who killed you is not such a bastard, what are you pestering him for?"

"This apprentice bullied Ning Ning, he is not worthy to stay with Ning Ning!" the young man roared ferociously.

Ji Xiamo looked back at Chu Lingyou and asked what was going on, Chu Lingyou spread her hands innocently, Ji Xiamo covered her face, turned and walked towards the young man, sighing. "I already know about you and Xia Ningning, but people and ghosts have different paths. I have already buried your body for you. You should let go of your obsession and reincarnate as soon as possible!"

"I do not want!!"

"You've already killed everyone who should be killed, so what are you doing!" Ji Xiamo said coldly.

"There is one more person." The young man's bloodshot eyes were full of violent violence and madness. "It was he who separated me from Ningning, and he sent someone to kill me. If he doesn't die, Ningning will definitely be used by him to marry someone he doesn't like. I want him to die!"

"Nonsense!" Ji Xiamo stared. "If I don't kill you, I pity you. Don't think that everyone is the same as me. I told