no one knows better than me

In the secluded bamboo grove, the strong wind was blowing like an ice storm, Mei Siji's eyes were red, and he rushed up to chop the water in a few steps, but the half of the incense was only burning quietly in the shadow of the falling water, without any trace I can't touch it, but there is a strange red light shining on the top.

Mei Huazhou took a deep breath with her whole body tensed, raised her hand to support the shoulder of a disciple beside her and said in a trembling voice: "Confirm...Confirm the lamp."

His words spread quickly, but within a few moments, the disciple who was in charge of closely guarding the lamp quickly replied: "It's all right, Lord Yan's lamp is still on!"

Mei Sie almost cried "wow", and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Mei Xiaohan was sucked into the ghost world, but his life is not in danger.

Things have developed to the point where all sorts of treacherous things are popping up, even if it is Meihuazhou, she is at a loss for a moment, Mei Siyu's face turns pale when she sees him running back and forth, and the corners of her lips turn pale. Dry and cracked, she approached him very intimately, allowing Mei Huazhou to support him a little bit, asking for advice for him: "Senior Zhuang, what should we do now? Is there a way to enter this ghost world?"

Zhuang Qingliu didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes fell on the black figures in all directions, and there was a strange expression on his face that no one had seen before.

Mei Siyu's heart tightened, and her throat rolled: "Is there no way?"

Mei Hualan waited for a while, then stared at her carefully: "—Zhuang Zhu?"

"...It's not impossible." After Zhuang Qingliu rolled his eyes slowly a few times, he temporarily pulled out of his thoughts, and said to the people around him, "The ghost world is not the same as ours... It's like two sides in a mirror." We are on this side, they are on the other side, seemingly connected, but in fact the two worlds are disjoint, only some special places will overlap."

Although it was difficult to fully understand, Mei Siji immediately turned her head and said, "The surface of the water!"

"It's not the water surface that intersects, the water surface is just a connected medium." Zhuang Qingliu said briefly, without explaining in detail, but quickly said, "Don't worry, I have a little idea in my heart."

Mei Hualan suddenly asked: "Do you want to go in?"

"Naturally." Zhuang Qingliu looked at her and blinked, "How can you find someone if you don't go in?"

Mei Hualan looked at her motionless again and asked, "What is the solution?"

"—That's it." Zhuang Qingliu suddenly approached, and said a few words in her consciousness with a voice that only two people could hear.

Mei Hualan just looked at her quietly with clear eyes, and didn't speak for a while.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Zhuang Qingliu felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, so he wiped his face and asked, "Am I disfigured?"

"..." Although Mei Hualan flicked her eyelashes, she still didn't make a sound.

Zhuang Qingliu looked at her a little curiously, but couldn't figure out why for a while, so he scratched her palm first, and said deliberately: "Okay, if you look at me like that again, I won't be polite."

"..." Mei Hualan's gaze fell on her eyes and moved deeply, but she hesitated to say anything in the end.

"To enter the ghost world, I need a stick of red incense, three cups of wine, some..."

Zhuang Qingliu just turned his head to Mei Huazhou to quickly list the things that need to be prepared for entering the ghost world. Said, "Pei's territory also surged out... Crane City, Autumn City, Baishi City..."

In the end, he simply spoke very fast: "There are all the places!"

Mei Siyu's complexion changed, and he felt that he could hardly hold on to Meihuari, and said suddenly, "What should I do?! Except for hanging in the air, no matter where they hide, these ghosts will entangle themselves. They have already swallowed up many people. The common people! The whole world is full of ordinary people who don't know how to use a sword, we can't save them all!"

Yeah, what to do... what to do?

Everyone was turned into a silent firecracker by successive changes.

Zhuang Qingliu bowed his head exhaustedly and rubbed the center of his brows. Various countermeasures flashed through his mind. At this moment, amidst the sound of bamboo waves rolling, Mei Hualan calmly said two words: "Flying Island."

Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at her: "Flying islands? Those flying islands I built in Xianmen Baijia before, were you put away later?"

Mei Hualan: "Yes."

Zhuang Qingliu immediately nodded and said: "Okay! Then you take each of these flying islands to the boundary of the Hundred Families of Xianmen, and bring everyone on the ground to the flying islands!"

Mei Siji blurted out in shock: "Flying island? What flying island??"

Mei Huazhou quickly shook his hands into a fist, slammed his palm hard, and breathed out: "Senior Zhuang, but there are really limited people on that island, I'm afraid it's not enough..."

"Try to expand the island!" Zhuang Qingliu said in a deep voice, "That kind of flying island is a miniature version of the ancient dream tide. You can expand the island as much as you invest in spiritual power. Now there are tens of thousands of islands hidden by Lan Song. Humans can be used, you try your best to arrange it yourself, as many people as you can save!"

Mei Huazhou turned her head straight and ran out. After running for more than ten steps, she turned her head and said, "Hua Lan?"

Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand and flicked Mei Hualan's forehead: "Go, let's go two ways, I will prepare first here to save time."

It doesn't take long to shuttle back and forth to release Feidao in various places, Mei Hualan nodded quickly, and told her concisely: "Wait for me to come back, let's go together."

Zhuang Qingliu laughed, and lightly pushed the person who couldn't walk out, and the voice ran into her consciousness: "It's useless for me to go in without waiting for you."

The two of them didn't know what they discussed in the sea of ​​consciousness just now, Mei Hualan closed her eyelashes and smiled for a while, then took Mei Huazhou to leave with confidence, and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Zhuang Qingliu turned his head and said to Mei Siji: "Sweet!"

"Oh oh oh oh..." Mei Siyu ran the fastest, and immediately took two scuds to take back almost all the things Zhuang Qingliu wanted, and listed them, "There is only one rhinoceros horn, so where can I get it? What is it for? Our Immortal Mansion doesn’t have one!”

Before Zhuang Qingliu could make a sound, Mei Siji said suddenly, "Rhino horns—it's in the Duobao Pavilion in Jun Duanzhu's study. I saw it before when I was sorting out the volumes for her."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly paused for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Mei Pan?"

Mei Siyu said "ah" to Mei Siji: "What is the use of this rhino horn? How could Mr. Duanzhu have it? Is there a wrench for archery?"

Mei Siji glared at him, and quickly set off on her own, taking out a piece of rhinoceros horn from the study in the back mountain where Meihualan didn't go often.

But even though she took it, she stared at Zhuang Qingliu solemnly, apparently not knowing what it was for.

Zhuang Qingliu looked at this piece of rhinoceros horn that had obviously been used many times in the palm of his hand, scraped off a little bit with chasing spirits, and ignited it first. As the white smoke rose slowly, a very strange fragrance soon came faintly. floated out.

Zhuang Qingliu had never lit a rhinoceros horn before, and she had only smelled this kind of fragrance once in her lifetime - that was the faint fragrance she smelled from Mei Hualan when they met again in the blue lake.

Mei Siyu also immediately said sharply: "This is exactly the kind of fragrance that Mr. Duanzhu has been wearing all the time! I said why the fragrance on her body can't be smelled, so it is this!"

Mei Siji sniffed lightly twice with the tip of her nose, and obviously she could smell it too. This was indeed the constant fragrance of Mei Hualan in the past, but it seemed that since Zhuang Qingliu appeared, this fragrance had disappeared.She suddenly turned to the side suspiciously, and thought to Zhuang Qingliu: "What's so weird about this fragrance?"

It's nothing weird, it's just written in ancient books - rhinoceros is not flammable, but it has a strange fragrance when it burns, and if it sticks to clothes, it can communicate with ghosts.

With ghosts.

An indescribable soreness welled up in Zhuang Qingliu's heart, she suddenly turned her head slightly, and covered her face with her back.

At the same time, in Xiangcheng in the remote south, Mei Hualan, who had arranged the flying island, was just about to leave and return, when suddenly lightning flashed and thundered behind him, shooting out a compelling aura, and a moon-white long knife slashed at the corner of his eye.

She just turned her head sideways, "Ding!", a flashing flying arrow slightly deflected the blade of the long knife.

As far as the eyes could see, Zhuang Huang with a gloomy face and Zhu Heng who was chasing after him stepped out of the void one after another. Zhuang Huang was now covered in icy frost from head to toe, and Zhu Heng was covered in scarf all over his body. An inexplicable and strange ring of fire.

After looking very carefully, it was found that these fires were actually ignited from tens of thousands of tiny wounds on her body.

She was actually burning all over, and the strange seriousness of her injuries could be seen—Mei Hualan only hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the floating lamp with the wind, and stabbed at Zhuang Huang with her sword.

But Zhu Heng suddenly said to her: "Don't bother her, let's go!"

In this way, how to go.

The sword in Mei Hualan's hand did not turn around, but suddenly, a shadow flashed in front of her, and with a loud "Dang!", she received Zhuang Huang's sword.

Duan Bin said in a very calm voice: "I'm here to help the Palace Master."

Mei Hualan was a little surprised, she retracted her sword slightly, and glanced at Duan Bin who was involved in the fight.

Her mother, Qi Hu, and Duan Bin's mother are also female ghosts. They were once of the same clan and childhood friends. But when the Lingseng people were hunted and hunted everywhere, Duan Bin's mother betrayed those who escaped the hunters. After meeting Qi Hu, he first lured someone to cause her to be arrested, and he was able to seize this time and take the opportunity to escape in a hurry.

Afterwards, Qi Hu was rescued by Mei Zongci by mistake. The two lived happily together for a while. They had a son and a daughter, Mei Huazhou and Mei Hualan. The fake Yu Chenyue was used, and he seemed to be paradoxically helping many people in his own way for many years afterwards.

Unexpectedly, decades later, Duan Bin would stand in front of Mei Hualan with a horizontal sword and urge her: "Hurry up."

In the dark, some things seem to have a coincidence of reincarnation.

Although Mei Hualan was hesitant to think about it, she still asked for confirmation: "You?"

"My swordsmanship was also taught by her." Duan Bin said calmly without looking back, "Let it be yours."

Mei Hualan didn't speak again, and disappeared neatly and left.

"Senior Zhuang," Mei Siyu asked curiously, looking at the red incense that had already been planted and lit by the pool, "I know why it is by the water, but why did it choose to be in the bamboo forest again?" ?”

Zhuang Qingliu also took advantage of his nagging to suppress the tears of enthusiasm in his heart, so as to teach him the way: "Ganzhu is psychic, going out of the dark and into the dark, haven't you heard of it?"

"No." Mei Siyu, a middle-level student who never worked hard after class, felt that he was serious about going to school all day, and he really hadn't learned many things, so he turned around with a reassurance, "What is the ghost world like?" What? Have you ever gone in before? Are you afraid?"

"The ghost world is probably full of Yin soldiers everywhere, ghost lights flickering, high mountains and deep forests everywhere, only the dark night without half a day, do you think you are afraid?" The figure of Lan came back in a flash.

After she glanced at Zhuang Qingliu habitually, she turned to the rhinoceros incense that had been burned on the ground.

"It's good to be back." Zhuang Qingliu didn't seem to think about anything, but quickly stepped forward, fanning the rhinoceros incense on her body, and said naturally, "Let's go!"

Before Mei Hualan could say anything, she was dragged by her and jumped into the water.The most important thing is that Zhuang Qingliu suddenly turned her into a sheep again without saying hello!

"..." Mei Hualan's voice changed, "Baa...baa?!"

Countless vortex-like black lights and shadows around him were twisting and spinning. Zhuang Qingliu hugged the cute lamb and bowed his head and laughed several times. Before he went out, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his hand, and he turned her into a piece of wool. He went to the lapel and whispered: "Pick me tight."

Plum wool: "..."