"This grass really grows. It's outside for a while and inside for a while. Is it bright or dark?"

Ye Zhuolin hangs in the air and mourns.

He just came down with enthusiasm, and was successfully caught by the protruding boulder and hung in the air, at least twenty feet away from the Soul Gathering Grass.

"You swing over there and try."

But this time the swing is much more difficult than the previous few times, the distance is far, and it is not easy to catch.

So Ye Zhuolin thought for a while, and decided to throw the sword over and get stuck, and then grab the hilt directly.

Ye Zhuolin's swordsmanship is definitely not bad, and he is also a cliff climber with rich experience. The strength and direction of this throw are not bad. He will get stuck under the crack, and he can almost reach the gathering grass with his hand.

Ye Zhuolin couldn't help but said, "I'm so strong."

The system cheered: "Well, you are awesome."

Then, the awesome Ye Zhuo Lin swung for a long time, but still couldn't reach the hilt of the sword.

It can't be his fault, after all, the angle is too tricky, the grass grows two or three feet below the protruding rock, even if he cut the length of the cane, he would have to swing half a circle to have a chance to reach it with.

Swinging half a circle in a fishing-like situation without any leverage, the practical difficulty is basically equal to dreaming.

Ye Zhuolin sized it up and felt that he couldn't do it by force, so he vaguely had a solution: "Give me another sword, better quality."

"The quality of the swords I transform is the same. If you want to get a good sword, you have to make one yourself."

"It didn't say it was the Longquan sword, as long as it can't be broken."

Ye Zhuolin stuck the sword under the boulder at an angle, compared it, and felt that it should not fall, and then he took a breath, and threw the rattan in his hand away.

Even if you know you can't die, it's impossible to just hang in the sky thousands of miles away and say that your heart is as still as water.

This action is too dangerous, even the bystander system can't help exhaling: "What are you doing!"

"Otherwise I won't be able to reach it. Quick, give me another sword."

The system probably was frightened by his recklessness, and changed it for him without saying a word. Ye Zhuolin held the sword, stuck it in the protruding boulder again, and then pulled out another sword, leaning forward Sway forward, then get stuck, just move slowly.

Although this step by step is tiring, slow and dangerous, it is indeed the only way.

It was obviously not the first time for Ye Zhuolin to climb a cliff, and he was very skilled in his movements. It didn't take long before he successfully reached the hilt of the sword he threw out before, and stretched his hand inward to reach the Condensation Grass.

But the condensed grass was stuck a little tight, Ye Zhuolin pulled it out for a long time, and finally pulled it hard, but it was pulled, his own feet slipped, and he almost fell off his hand.

The gravel rolled down and disappeared in an instant, and it was unknown when it would land.

Ye Zhuolin put Ju Ningcao into the skirt of his clothes, glanced down, and even laughed: "You said if I really fell, which lucky person would be crushed to death by me?"

But all smiles, he didn't want to really fall and smash someone up.

This protruding stone presents a trapezoidal shape, with a cliff as the bottom, a wide bottom and a narrow top. The way back is a slightly ascending situation, which is even more difficult to climb than when we came here.

Ye Zhuolin survived the grinding process ahead, but he got worried at the corner at the end.

It's easy to get down, but it's not so easy to get up.

The system will naturally not fail to see: "Don't get stuck, you can't see it from above, you can only follow the feeling, and if you follow the feeling, your two swords are likely to be stuck in the same place."

If they are stuck in the same place, if the face is black and luck explodes, a stone may be pulled out, and then he will be in free fall with the stone, and by the way, he will find out who will land first.

"You know, am I that stupid?"

The system didn't speak, probably by default.

Ye Zhuolin wanted to piss him off, but he didn't make sense, so he gave up, so he felt a little wronged, so he pouted his lips and greeted the system in his heart.

After a while, Ye Zhuolin freed his right hand and said, "Give me a rope, the one with the hook, I forgot what it's called."

"Be careful, don't hook yourself."

"..."

Ye Zhuolin didn't catch him, and he didn't know where he got the hook when he threw it casually, but he caught it and it was quite firm.So Ye Zhuolin let go of the sword wastefully, and slowly climbed up the rope, and it seemed that he was about to turn over smoothly.

Some people's luck may just be bad.

Looking at it now, choking to death by drinking water is definitely not a coincidence, it is really the accumulation of years of black face.

Because, just as Ye Zhuolin was about to turn over, the hook was crooked and slipped.

Ye Zhuolin didn't even have time to startle as he let go of his hand, he just grabbed a small piece of protruding rock indiscriminately, but after all, due to his high inertia, he didn't catch it.

It was about to fall down and kill a lucky one at random.

However, there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. This village is like seeing a ghost. I don’t know when there is a rope beside me, which is shining brightly. With a sway of inertia, the whole person was almost flattened when he was photographed on the rock, and then swayed in mid-air before stopping.

Then came a few seconds late: "Fuck!"

It's been a long time since I've been so excited, Ye Zhuolin's heart palpitated, but he still didn't forget to say: "This is exciting, picking grass almost killed my old life, huh, did you change this rope?"

The system said: "No."

Ye Zhuolin became even more confused, and glanced up: "Isn't it? Then... what the hell? Jingjingjingjing..."

General Feng Zhi was almost frightened into a chick.

Ye Zhuolin was still dazed until he was dragged up.

"How can I meet you anywhere?"

However, Ye Zhuolin still didn't say this sentence. After all, Jing Xing's appearance was too harmless to humans and animals, so there was no doubt about it. It seemed that even if this person ran out naked, he would only get a compliment: "Good! He has personality! What he has done place, the air and land are purified!"

After Ye Zhuolin's meal, Jing Xing spoke first, he had a face that everyone loves, men and women, old and young, and a gentle voice that could coax children as well as women, and said, "You're out of your mind? "

I thought I would get a few words of consolation, but in the end, I was hit with a stick full of hope. General Ye felt aggrieved immediately, thinking: I just want to keep a corpse well, what's so bad about it.

But the grievances are grievances, Ye Zhuolin still did not ignore the most important issue.

Why is Jingxing here?What a coincidence again?

So he tried his best to turn a corner and asked tentatively, "When... did you get away?"

According to the posture that day, Jing Xing had no superpowers, so it was impossible for him to run out.

Jing Xing didn't know why, but he was wearing a pair of black gloves. At this moment, he was taking off the gloves, gradually revealing a pair of slender white hands, and he replied casually, "After you leave."

This answer was really full of openness, but Ye Zhuolin couldn't refute, so he laughed dryly, glanced unconsciously at Jing Xing's hand, and asked, "What are you doing with gloves on?"

"The rattan is too dirty, I don't want to touch it."

"..."

Does this elegant gentleman have a cleanliness?

That shouldn't be the case, judging by Jing Xing's skill and ability to react in danger, he should have fought a lot, and people who love to fight can't be obsessed with cleanliness, otherwise, they can be washed like golden cicadas and get rid of their shells just by taking frequent baths.

Ye Zhuolin began to be suspicious again, but he suppressed all emotions perfectly, and said in a casual way: "Then damn... what about His Royal Highness Prince Qing and His Majesty? Don't hold you accountable?"

Jing Xing chuckled, lowered his eyes like a lady, without even looking at him: "Prince Qing? You've already been imprisoned, I told His Majesty, you are actually a soul, and now you look like 20 years old , and the original body of the soul cannot be destroyed, otherwise the soul will be damaged. You are worried that something will happen to the body, so you want to grab it and keep it for yourself. After a period of time, your soul and body will merge, and you will return to the world. .”

"..."

This remark was erroneous, and he actually said all the reasons and purposes of his return this time.

Another coincidence?

The shock in Ye Zhuolin's eyes was revealed for a moment, and it was too late when he wanted to cover it up, but Jing Xing acted as if he didn't see it, and said to himself: "King Qing plotted against the law, trying to prevent General Fengzhi's resurrection plan, and he has been captured. You don't have to worry about him making trouble for the time being, as for General He, he firmly believes that you will come back and said that he will always wait for you, if you need anything in the future, you can ask him for help."

Ye Zhuolin clicked his tongue: "...Zhao Fengquan, why do you believe me? Talent, as for asking He Xiao for help, don't, it's good if he doesn't make trouble for me."

He thought of Zhao Li's phrase "Why are you all invulnerable?" He couldn't help but look at Jing Xing with a strange look in his eyes. After a while, Ye Zhuolin suddenly put his hand on Jing Xing's shoulder seemingly unintentionally, like The brothers patted each other like shoulders and backs, but Jing Xing didn't respond, but his smile became stronger.

The bodies of his subordinates were solid, not inflated. Ye Zhuolin didn't feel anything unusual, paused, retracted his claws, and laughed a few times easy-goingly on the surface, but his heart was very complicated.

"System, don't fool me, help me find out, who is he?"

Probably this time he was too serious, the system finally took him seriously, and replied after a while: "People who don't belong to this world."

"What do you mean? Could it be that he also tied the system to do the task?"

"No, he is not alive."

"..."

Ye Zhuolin's scalp exploded slightly, and his eyebrows also flew up: "Is he... a dead person?"

Involuntarily, he started to stare at Jing Xing again, but unexpectedly Jing Xing was also looking at him, Ye Zhuolin hurriedly withdrew his gaze, smirked twice, his heart was even more confused than before.

However, General Ye has recently experienced all kinds of fantastic and wonderful things, so when a dead person sat next to him, his first reaction was not panic, but amazement.

Such a Mr. Pianpian is actually not alive?

Thinking back to the salty pig's hand he just put on Jing Xing's shoulder, now that he thinks about it, the body under his hand seems... really not warm.

Ye Zhuolin asked again: "Then...if he is a dead person, why is he still in this world?"

The words given by the system are very concise: "The obsession has not disappeared."

"Then why does he always help me?"

This time the system was silent for a long time, and replied, "I don't know."

"..."

"I can find out his origin, but I can't study his mind, but since he can exist in this world, it must be because he has an unfulfilled long-cherished wish, which is engraved in his bones and cannot be dissipated in his heart. The fetters of death."

The system paused for a moment, probably afraid that Ye Zhuolin, who was poorly educated, would not be able to understand, and added: "To put it simply, those who remain in the world because their souls are too obsessed to dissipate are ghosts."

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