fairy dust

Chapter 160 [Cannes Night Battle] 160

On the first day of the lunar new year, we bid farewell to everyone, and hurried forward along the road of white mist.I just felt that the closer I got to the river and the wooden bridge that appeared out of thin air, the colder my body became heavier.However, Lingxizi's voice in his ears became more and more joyful, as if he was very satisfied with the action of staying away from the disciples of Tian Yuzong on the first day of the junior high school.

"Feiming! We found you!" The five Ling Zun's chief disciples were organizing manpower in the camp to intercept the increasing number of people walking out of the camp, but Nan Qing hurried over with Guqin Fengmuli in his arms.

Ling Feiming turned around when he heard the sound, but saw Nan Qing who was anxious and ran out wearing only thin clothes, so he pulled off his Ruixue Furong cloak, and wrapped Nan Qing who was running towards her in the cloak, half worried and half worried Angrily said: "Why did you come out? This strange fog hides danger, you quickly hide in the tent, if..."

Nan Qing shook her head, the same wilderness, the same uneasiness, but Ling Feiming's natural concern made her seem to return to that night.The shoulders were nothing more than an ordinary cloak against the cold, but it was as warm and reassuring as the Yuehua Essence that Feng Muli gave her life.

However, right now is definitely not the time to be nostalgic, Nan Qing hastily interrupted Ling Feiming's "nagging" and said nervously: "Ghost mirage! This is a ghost mirage!"

"Ghost mirage?" Ling Feiming was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't expect Nan Qing to know the origin of this strange fog, and asked hurriedly, "Does Nan Qing know a thing or two about this?"

"Well, I know a little bit." Nan Qing nodded.I wanted to concentrate on telling the story with peace of mind, but was a little distracted by the strength on my shoulders.Let's just say that Ling Feiming put a cloak on Nan Qing, but he never let go of Nan Qing's hand.Nan Qing felt a little sorry, thinking that Ling Feiming was worried about the tightness of the cloak and kept helping to pull it, so she hurriedly raised her hand to grab the cloak, so as to free Ling Feiming's hand to help her hold the cloak.Unexpectedly, when she pulled the cloak with one hand, she couldn't hold Feng Muli with one hand. Nan Qing exclaimed, seeing that Feng Muli was about to drop her hand and fall to the ground, but it was Ling Feiming who put her toes on the ground, and then bowed down to catch it in an instant. Guqin with a handle, and then handed it back to Nanqing with both hands.

"Ah, thank you, Feiming." Nan Qing took Feng Muli with a look of relief on her face, and her hug was more stable than before.

"Oh, why are you being polite to me?" Ling Feiming curled his lips, took a breath, and then hurriedly said, "Tell me what's going on with this ghost mirage?"

Nan Qing hastily replied: "Thousands of years ago, I personally experienced the fog of ghost mirage. At that time, Yao Wangli and Guixiong often fought in Kunshan, and the ghost army pretended to be defeated and retreated into Kunshan, leading the monsters deep into the dense forest. , Guixiong often waited for the opportunity to raise the ghost mirage, and a large number of ghost soldiers burning with the fire of hell came out of the fog. The gate of the underworld of Huangquan Ghost Prison!"

"What?! Then isn't this winding road of white mist the road to hell?!" Ling Feitan, who was not far away, heard Nan Qing's narration, and surrounded him.

When Ling Feichuan and Ling Feiyan heard this, they immediately realized the complexity of the situation, and hurried back together.

Ling Feichuan couldn't care less about handcuffing with Nanqing, and asked anxiously: "Miss Nanqing, what do you mean, this fog is not caused by the silver-eyed night demon, but by the ghost clan?"

Nan Qing nodded and replied: "It can be said that the ghost clan who can control ghost soldiers can open the gate of ghost prison. I only know that ghost heroes often have the ability to control ghosts, so I don't dare to make a judgment on today's ghost mirage .”

Ling Feichuan was about to ask again, but Ling Feiyan, who seldom grabs people's words, suddenly said: "Dare to ask Miss Nanqing, what is the purpose of the white mist on everyone's feet, why is it that my feet are not surrounded?"

Originally, there was mist flowing on the ground in the camp, and the sky was dark, if Ling Feiyan didn't say that everyone didn't pay attention.Hearing what she said, everyone looked together, and it turned out that Ling Feiyan's ankles were empty, as if the ghost mirage that infected everyone had nothing to do with her.

Nan Qing shook her head and responded: "This... I don't know why. I only know that all living beings have spirits and souls, and the white mist hanging from the ankles of all of you is the soul of the ghost prison in Huangquan. The soul is in the world of the underworld. , people live, if the soul is pulled by the white mist across the river of forgetfulness, people will die. In this way, the ghost-controlling person who opened the ghost mirage will have new ghost soldiers."

"First day of junior high school..." Ling Feiyan's heart sank when he heard this, and he remembered that the guy who reported himself as brave just now was going to send his life to the Naihe Bridge with his own hands, so he turned his feet and was about to leave.

Ling Feiming hurriedly grabbed Ling Feiyan's sleeve, and said anxiously: "I know you are worried about her, but right now the silver-eyed night demon has not arrived, but a ghost soldier leader who can raise ghost mirages to open ghost prisons came out of nowhere, you Have you ever thought about how the four of us will support the magic circle you set up if the silver-eyed night devil joins hands with this ghost soldier leader and you are not there!"

"It's me...that was abrupt." Ling Feiyan froze for a moment, realizing that he had lost his composure a bit impulsively.But as long as she thinks that on the first day of the lunar new year, she went to the edge of Huangquan ghost prison alone without knowing it, she can't help feeling a little guilty.I don't know if it's because of the heartbroken Chuyi's happy look when he succeeded in pleading for life, or because she didn't stop Chuyi when she looked at her but said to Chuyi to be careful alone.

Ling Feiming probably guessed the reason for Ling Feiyan's sudden impulsiveness, and comforted him: "Feiyi will be fine. She is a clever and cunning child, and she can save herself from dangers. Now she is calmer than before. Taoism is not what it used to be, and there is a singing fan to protect her, why are you worried about her instead?"

"I'm not worried about her." When he said this, not only Ling Feiming looked at Ling Feiyan with questioning eyes, but even Ling Feiyan himself felt a little guilty.She wanted to find another word to replace worry and prevaricate.But after thinking about it, I couldn't think of any other excuses except worrying for a while, so I had no choice but to give up.

Ling Feiyan hated this feeling of being shrouded in the unknown, as if the situation that was originally under the control of Tian Yuzong was gradually getting out of control.She subconsciously grasped the Yanyue Sword. The current situation is urgent. Even if she is worried about the safety of Chuyi, she can only focus on the overall situation. She frowns and looks in the direction of Chuyi, and then sticks to the camp with difficulty.

Unexpectedly, Nan Qing's sudden question would cause several people to break out in a cold sweat.

"The four of us? Hold up the magic circle?" Nan Qing looked at Ling Feiming, Ling Feiyan, Ling Feitan and Ling Feichuan, and said in doubt: "I am good at playing the piano, but suddenly I am asked to support the magic circle or something. It won't."

"What about Feimo!!!" Apparently, several people realized that something was wrong!Ling Feichuan was almost shouting Ling Feimo's name in an angry tone.Several people patrolled around and looked around, and Ling Feimo was not seen at all among the people who were busy stopping the disciples and common people who were distracted.

"Could he have left the camp?!" Ling Feitan guessed the worst outcome in disbelief.

"Go and find him!!" Ling Feichuan didn't expect that the five people would not be separated, but one person was missing.

Faced with such a situation, Ling Feiming was also a little impatient. She had just stopped Ling Feiyan and told her not to go to the first day of junior high school, but Ling Feimo, who disappeared for no reason, gave her face away.In this way, not only the white face she sang in front of Ling Feiyan suddenly became meaningless, but it was also likely to kill Chuyi's life by mistake.

So Ling Feiming could only make a compromise and said: "Now the four of us can't be separated anymore. And if we go out to find Feimo, we should also go back together. After we leave the camp, the evil spirit Will not come to attack. Or do we believe that Feimo is just going to stop people from far away from leaving the camp, and wait to see if he will return as soon as possible?"

"Hey! Why is it him! Why is this kid so dishonest at this moment!! If he goes out to look for someone, it's okay, I'm afraid he will also be seduced by this ghost!!!" Ling Feichuan thought of such negligence. Extremely annoyed, not only his tone was irritable, but he also clenched his fists fiercely, so angry that he lost all his usual dignified appearance.

After hearing this, Nan Qing placed the guqin Fengmuli on a relatively gentle boulder beside her, shook her cloak and sat down on her knees in front of the piano, then raised her head and said to Ling Feichuan: "Don't get angry, Lingzun Feichuan, Nan Qing When I was young, I used to learn a piece of requiem music with my adoptive father Nan Jingxuan, called "Ten An". Since those disciples and common people were deprived of their souls by the white mist, let Nan Qing try to use "Ten An" Awaken those who have been caught by the mirage. In this way, no matter whether Fei Mo Lingzun goes to stop or gets caught by the mirage, he will never return."

"Little Yaohua, is this effective for you?" Ling Feiming glanced at the furious Ling Feichuan, guessing that under the sheepskin mask, Ling Feichuan must have turned pale.She was afraid that Nan Qing's whim would not work and delay the time to find Ling Feimo, and Ling Feichuan would inevitably talk back to Ling Feichuan when he blamed Nan Qing.So she gave Nan Qing a few winks and asked: "It's important, so don't mess around."

Seeing Ling Feiming's suspicious expression, Nan Qing said unconvinced: "How do I know if it's useful or not before I play it? Besides, I didn't let you stand here and listen to me playing the piano? If you are afraid of "Ten Ann" If it is invalid, you can leave me here to play, and the four of you go out to find someone together."

"Okay!" Ling Feitan clapped his fist.

"No!" Ling Feiming waved his hands repeatedly.

The two looked at each other in embarrassment, Ling Feitan was puzzled and said first: "Miss Nanqing is right, what's wrong?"

Ling Feiming said angrily, "Brother, you don't know how much painstaking effort my master took to make this little demon flower, which knows nothing about the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, into a human form. If we leave the camp, the evil spirits will take advantage of it and destroy the flower to the south!" Qing is ruined, how can you tell me to go back and explain to the master?! How can you pay me for a little demon flower that can play all the music of the qin fairy?!"

Hearing Ling Feiming's unrestrained accusation in a hurry, Nan Qing gave her a hard look, and said dissatisfiedly: "Bah! Ling Feiming, who are you cursing to destroy flowers with your hands! I really can't spit out ivory!"

"You!!!" Ling Feitan was even more annoyed. He knew what Ling Feiming said was wrong but he couldn't tell her, so he turned to Ling Feichuan for help, and said angrily: "Brother, you listen to Feiming's nonsense, you talk about her !"

Ling Feichuan was already terribly angry at Ling Feimo who disappeared innocently, and the two of them started arguing again at this moment, which made him even more displeased, and said straightly: "Since Miss Nanqing knows the ghost mirage that we don't know, she The method mentioned may not be ineffective, let her try it! Don’t just stand here, go and find Feimo and then Feiyi!! Don’t you know that there are many dreams in the night?!”

"But, Senior Brother!! Senior Brother!!!" Ling Feiming wanted to intercede with Ling Feichuan again, but Ling Feichuan ignored her at all, turned around and left.Ling Feiming wanted to keep up with Ling Feichuan, Ling Feitan, and Ling Feiyan quickly, but couldn't let go of Nan Qing who was left alone, so he could only look back at each step, but saw Nan Qing was looking proud He waved goodbye to her, and couldn't help but lose face, it was really embarrassing.

"Senior sister." Ling Feiyan, who seldom gets close to her, put his arm against Ling Feiming's vest, pushed Ling Feiming forward slightly, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Miss Nanqing will be fine. She was originally a flower demon who has experienced thousands of years, and Kunshan Yehuo was able to turn danger into safety. Now she is reincarnated in the world with Yuehua, and she has the true energy of Mingxin Taoist, and the people of Quzhen in "Ten An" by Qin Xianren Xinhun, why are you worried about her?"

"Ling Feiyan!!!" After hearing these words, Ling Feiming knew that Ling Feiyan had no malicious intentions, but he could do nothing about it.After all, Ling Feiyan only teased her to point out that she needs to focus on the overall situation at the moment, but in the end, it still gave her a taste of how easy it is to others.

Ling Feiming thought, that's all, since Ling Feiyan can take care of the overall situation and not look for the first year of junior high school, and his own situation as a senior sister is not too narrow, so he can only let Nanqing stay in the camp alone to play the piano.But how could she, who has always boasted of being sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, bear the "humiliation" of Ling Feiyan's way of repaying his own body, so she pulled Ling Feiyan's arm on her back and broke free, blushing Rubbing his cheeks, he said angrily as he walked, "Why do you hold grudges like this!"

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Thank you everyone~ ok~~

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