Jiajing Spiritual Records

The moment Ning Huan submerged in the water, those resentful girls who were already ready to move suddenly rushed over, the cold pupils on the cracked white skin shone with green light in the dark water, staring at Ning Huan resentfully, towards Ning Huanping forced him to come.

Ning Huan retreated restlessly, and suddenly the Mie Hun Knife swung towards his side. The sharp blade instantly pierced through the skins of the resentful girls beside him. Ninghuan's scalp tingled horribly with the densely packed fangs.The black pus and blood overflowing under the gray skin and the broken limbs scattered in the water made Ning Huan nowhere to find Su Xian.

Where is Su Xian?Time passed bit by bit, and the pain of suffocation gradually burned Ning Huan's chest.The blue-faced and long-toothed resentful woman is still dormant around him, waiting for an opportunity.

And at this moment, several blood flowers bloomed suddenly on the surface of the water, and the fresh blood caused the resentful girl underwater to make a commotion again, with suppressed "cluck" sounds from her throat from time to time.And Ning Huan finally found that familiar figure behind the restless crowd of resentful girls.

Ning Huan raised his head and looked at the water surface, except for those drops of blood that continued to fall and bloomed on the water, there was no further movement.Ning Sheng and Geng Yang didn't have any accidents, are they helping themselves to distract those monsters?

Ning Huan knew that now was an opportunity.He squinted his eyes, and Suxian's other "Quexie" knife was held in his mouth, and he held the soul-killing knife tightly in his right hand, and slashed at the place where the group of resentful women was sparse.

The angry screams of those resentful girls filled the ears.Ning Huan finally broke through a wall. At this time, several bloodstains were cut on his arms, face, and chest by sharp claws. out.But Ning Huan couldn't care about the stinging pain on his body at this time, he hurriedly dragged Su Xian over and swam desperately to the distance.

Su Xian's pale face was bloodless, his lips were blue, and his wet forehead was sticking to both sides of his face. Only his tightly furrowed brows and the hot body temperature on his forehead proved that he was still alive.

I'll take you out right now.Ning Huan gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart, he didn't know whether he was speaking to himself or to Su Xian.The resentful girls behind them all swam towards them, their black hair flying in the Heishui River and those pale and terrifying faces made the whole body feel like eighteen layers of hell.

"Ning Huan." The dark eyes of the person next to him suddenly opened, and he looked at him quietly, with his thin lips slightly parted, and sighed in a low voice, "What are you doing here, are you courting death?"

Ning Huan's body trembled, but he kept his lips tightly shut and said nothing.He was afraid that he would escape with his last breath, and both of them would be finished.

"Ning...Ning Huan." Su Xian's eyes were a little distracted, his head was lowered and buried deep in Ning Huan's neck, his lips moistened by water brushed against Ning Huan's collarbone, bit by bit .His curly eyelashes drooped, and he lay on Ning Huan's body weakly and obediently: "You listen to me, push me out, and then...then you run away."

Ning Huan's body trembled, and the tears in his eyes melted into the river before it had time to fall down his face.Gritting his teeth, Ning Huan forcefully forced out a sentence: "You are dreaming."

At this time, a dazzling white light flashed across the bottom of the water, illuminating the bottom of the river transparently, and the resentful girls around began to panic and retreat.Ning Huan swept away those resentful girls who were still dormant in the dark and were unwilling to get what they wanted.Clenching and loosening his sweaty palms, he finally locked Su Xian firmly on his body, and swam directly towards the white light...

There was a hint of soft warmth in that white light. Slowly, as the light became brighter and brighter, the surrounding dirty river gradually cleared up, and even the stench of rot was replaced by a sweet smell.

With a sound of "Puff", circle after circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the water, Ning Huan's head broke through the surface of the water, panting heavily.He carefully looked in front of him, but he didn't see that it was actually a lotus pond.The water in the pool is so clear that you can't see the Heihe just now. The huge lotus leaves in the pool are close to each other, but the only lotus flower in the middle is too eerie in appearance, and its color is as bright as a flame.

Su Xian lay on Ning Huan's back, his eyes were closed tightly, Ning Huan could still feel the hot body temperature of his body even through the two layers of cloth. "Suxian, Suxian" Ning Huan patted Suxian's face lightly and whispered.

"How can you wake up a soulless person." A clear female voice came from the gazebo by the lotus pond, and the female voice said with a little mockery: "A group of resentful women made you into this appearance, how can you Don't lose it."

Hearing this, Ning Huan raised his head in a daze, and saw a famous woman sitting in the gazebo, she looked at Ning Huan with a smile on her chin, her pale hair was hanging down her waist, but her face was only seventeen. Eight's appearance.The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and it is nothing more than saying that she is a country and a city.Ning Huan glanced at the woman, swallowed anxiously, and asked aloud, "This girl..."

Before the words could be uttered, she was interrupted by the woman: "What girl." The woman frowned unhappily, "I'm your aunt."

Ning Huan pulled out a dry smile: "Miss, please stop joking, you just said that my friend lost his soul?"

"It's said that I'm your aunt." The woman on the bridge glanced at Ning Huan displeasedly, "It's only been a few days since I saw you, you brat, you've learned how to give yourself a senior status, and you will definitely not learn well!"

The woman frowned slightly, seeing Ning Huan's messed up appearance, her tone eased again, "You still made yourself like this. Why are you nervous? He won't die. Losing his soul doesn't mean he loses his life." , get it back.”

Ning Huan fell silent, staring blankly at the girl who was only about seventeen or eighteen who claimed to be his "auntie" and muttered to himself.After a while, he finally dared to ask: "The aunt...does my aunt know where my friend's soul is?" .

"How would I know where he left his soul?" The woman glanced at Su Xian's pale handsome face, and snorted softly, "You can't die either."

Ning Huan pursed his lips, "Then girl, does my aunt know how to get out?" Ning Huan thought, Ruo Suxian really lost his soul, so he could only get out as soon as possible and go to Sanqing Mountain to ask his Taoist brothers and masters for help.

"Leaving again? How long have you been here?" The woman raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction when she heard the words. Pick off the red lotus by your side, there is only one left here for my aunt, let you waste it at that time and don’t know how to save it. Look at your ghostly aura, that Beiyin Lord is protecting you like this? Let you To make a living target for those filthy crops? Hmph, he has a lot to dodge me."

With the sound of "pa", a huge lotus leaf beside Ning Huan fell down and floated beside Ning Huan along the clear water waves.Ning Huan looked hesitantly at the woman in the gazebo, only to hear the woman snort coldly: "What? I'm not leaving."

Ning Huan laughed mockingly, and hurriedly led the unconscious Su Xian up onto the huge lotus leaf.

"Don't forget the red lotus." Although the woman was dissatisfied, she still urged.

The clear lotus leaf pond began to become huge and vast, and the pavilion behind Ning Huan became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared from sight...

Another soft sigh sounded from inside the gazebo, "Why do you play tricks on the two of them like this, you could have easily helped find his soul."

The woman snorted softly: "He's fine, let my nephew and grandson be contaminated with these filthy things, and I won't be able to vent my anger."

"You..."

The huge lotus leaf took Ning Huan and Su Xian to float for a while, but they didn't meet each other and swam to the small river in the original village, which was the General's Tomb on the mountain behind the village.Finally came out, Ning Huan wiped the water on his face, closed his eyes as if exhausted, he slowly let out a long breath, and slowly opened them again.

Ning Huan walked down the lotus leaf with Su Xian on his back, the moment his feet stepped onto the bank, the lotus leaf disappeared in the river.Ning Huan turned his head and saw the scene in the lotus pond just now, so he was not surprised at this moment.

Could that girl be a fairy girl?Did she recognize the wrong person?Ning Huan didn't have time to think about it, he only thought about sending Su Xian home as soon as possible.The General's Tomb was exactly as the village chief said, only a few old and withered tung trees dotted on the desolate loess.

"Little boy, where are you going?" A deep voice came from the sycamore tree beside him. Ning Huan looked up the tree in surprise, and saw a tall and burly man sitting on the branch with his knees bent. There are traces of loess and dust, but the resolute face and the piercing eyes above it are particularly eye-catching in the dirt.The armor on his chest has been broken, tied together with a yellow rope, holding a jug of wine in his right hand, and hanging empty on the treetop with his left hand.

"If you go back to the capital," he raised his head and took a sip of wine, squinting at Ning Huan under the tree, the wine overflowing from the corner of his mouth seeped into his clothes along his neck.He wiped it nonchalantly with his cuff, picked up a cat from his side, and threw the cat down without mercy, "Remember to take him with you, he is also going to the capital, and you just happened to be on the way." The corners of his lips were half raised, and he let out a few unruly laughs.When Ning Huan came back to his senses, the person on the tree had disappeared.It was the frail white cat, still curled up, pawing at Ning Huan's leg.

Ning Huan frowned, looking at the cat on the ground.The white cat slowly opened its blue eyes, as if it had just woken up, it tilted its head, its glass-like cat pupils looked at Ning Huan in front of it, and met Ning Huan's obsidian-like eyes , one person and one cat were silent for a moment, and suddenly, the white cat let out a terrified cry of "meow", and exploded.