Reborn Star Plane Merchant

meal?Could it be that you got into some trouble again? "

"I didn't. Master came back late last night. He must have gone to catch the big devil again. He must be very hungry now! I'll bring breakfast to Master." Yin'er blinked and smiled mischievously.

The little monk was startled slightly by that smile, and hurriedly gave a disguised chuckle, "Yes, who doesn't know that Yin'er is filial to Master, just wait a moment, the steamed bun will be ready soon."

Yin'er waited patiently at the door, looking at the red sky with her big eyes and the birds flying around on the branches with her big eyes. .

Not long after, the little monk put two steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk on a wooden tray and handed them to her. She thanked her and took them. Seeing that there was no one in the yard, she carried the tray and floated all the way. Arriving in front of a meditation room, I knocked lightly on the door, and a clear voice came from inside: "Come in."

Yin'er pushed open the door, and saw a young monk in a jade-colored monk's robe sitting quietly on the Tuan. Yubai flipped through the scriptures with his fingers, and when he saw Yin'er coming in, he put the scriptures on the side table. Er put the tray in front of him, and sat down cross-legged opposite the master, staring straight at the master's handsome face with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

The young monk picked up the soy milk and put it down again. Looking into the girl's innocent eyes, he sighed helplessly, "Yin'er, how many times has Master told you, don't stare at grown men like this."

"The master is not someone else!" Yin'er argued, the master was the master who raised her, so it doesn't matter if she takes a look, besides, she knows from the novels she stole from her seniors that in this day and age, there is no such thing as a relationship between a man and a woman. Avoid taboo, it's not that you can't look at it, the master is obviously very young, but he has an old-fashioned heart...

The young monk was slightly taken aback, picked up the steamed bun and ate it slowly, ignoring the girl's eager gaze.

After breakfast, the young monk wiped the corners of his mouth with a plain square towel, Fang Zheng looked at the girl and said, "How is your practice?"

"En... disciple, disciple is practicing to the third stage." Ai Ai in her teenage period took a peek at the handsome young monk with a stern face, seeing that pair of clear eyes looking at her calmly, she couldn't help but A little discouraged, the more I talked, the lower my head became, until my voice was like a mosquito.

"Go to the confinement room in the back mountain to stay for three days." The young monk closed his eyes, which was the order to expel the guest.

The girl's face turned pale, some tears flashed in her eyes, she stood up and chopped her feet fiercely on the ground, glared at the cold-hearted master with aggrieved eyes, and ran out of the room like a gust of wind.

The young monk opened his eyes, looked at the corner of the girl's skirt that disappeared, and sighed slightly, a wave flashed faintly in his clear eyes, but it was fleeting.

Yin'er came to the back mountain, walked around the door of the confinement room several times, and walked in slowly. As soon as she stepped into the confinement room, the stone door closed automatically.

The confinement room was empty, except for a pu tuan on the ground. Yin'er sat on the pu tuan, and tears fell down in big drops. The master was so cruel that he didn't take Yin'er with him every time he left, leaving Yin'er alone. Next, Yin'er misses Master so much, how can she be in the mood to practice?

Yin'er has been living with her master since she could remember. The master said that she picked up Yin'er on the mountain road in front of Jingyin Temple. That night the moon was full and the wind was blowing, and Yin'er huddled under a jujube tree. She didn't know who she was or what her name was, so the master picked her up and made her his disciple.

Yin'er never thought about what kind of life she should live before she was nine years old. In her heart, it is enough for her to have a master, and the world of mortals has nothing to do with her.

Yin'er cried for a while, thinking that the master finally came back, she couldn't help laughing through her tears again, pouted her lips, and practiced seriously with her legs crossed.

Yin'er is a spirit body and can't eat, but she can eat the elixir specially made by Master. Each elixir has a different taste. The elixirs I practiced for her are more delicious, right?

Yin'er has been running for a week, and it has been three days later. The door of the confinement room opened automatically. Yin'er cast a water purification spell to wash her white clothes transformed from a spirit body clean and fresh, and then ran away. Leaving the confinement room, he went straight to the master's room.

But he didn't expect that the dread room had already been empty, and after asking about Junior Brother Qing who was cleaning, he learned that the master had gone down the mountain.

Seeing the girl's expression on the verge of crying, the little monk touched his head, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Uncle Master just came down the mountain."

As soon as the words were finished, the figure disappeared. The little monk blinked. Isn't Senior Sister Yin'er the laziest practicing kung fu?When did it get so fast?The most talented senior brother Wucheng in the monastery is probably not the only one who is as talented as her.

Yin'er rushed down the mountain like flying, and saw the elegant white shadow from a distance on the mountainside, a stone fell to the ground in his heart, and fell behind him like a silhouette in the sky.

The man stopped in his tracks, indifferent and majestic, "Go back."

"I don't, Master, you always leave me behind and hug me secretly!" The girl stood against the wind stubbornly, accusing with tears in her eyes.

"Yin'er, you are no longer a child!" The man's voice was full of helplessness.

"It's only grown up, Yin'er is only 16 years old." The girl stepped forward cautiously, gently grabbed the man's monk robe, slowly rubbed her arms around the man's waist, and buried her face in his back, "Master , don't drop the tone."

"Whenever you reach the sixth level, the master will promise to take you out." The man gently opened her hand, "Go back."

"I hate Master, the sixth level is so difficult to practice, how can you practice Yin'er?" Seeing the master using this killer trick again, the girl whimpered and cried.

"Yin'er doesn't have confidence in himself?" The man smiled slightly when he saw this, and the smile was like a breeze and the moon, which made the world pale. Yin'er was startled when he saw the master's smile, but the tears were hanging on his face, but he had stopped crying .

"Go back obediently, en." The man raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

Yin'er nodded unknowingly, stood at the same spot and watched the master go away, her legs involuntarily walked forward two steps and then stopped. In fact, thinking about it, it was already a kind of happiness for her to be able to wait for the master to come back here. Wiping the tears from the corners of my eyes, I didn't turn around and walk up the mountain until Master's figure completely disappeared from my field of vision, and stood foolishly in the wind for a while.

The corners of Yulong's mouth twitched, she turned her head and said angrily, "Who wrote this?"

"Of course it's Si Mingxian..." the white-bearded old man closed his mouth halfway through.

"Immortal Siming? Are you lying to ghosts, just this elementary school student's writing?"

"What are you talking about, how dare you say that Siming Xianjun is a primary school student's writing style?" The white bearded old man was so angry that his beard trembled, he pointed at his nose and was speechless.

"It doesn't matter if it's written by a primary school student or not," Yulong interrupted him impatiently, "How could this be my previous life? This is obviously a woman!"

The white-bearded old man showed a strange look on his face. Seeing Yulong staring at him suspiciously, he quickly shook his head and said, "What's so strange about this, let alone changing from male to female, from female to male, and from animal to male?" What about animals turning into humans and humans turning into animals!"

"Liar! I don't believe it!" Yulong angrily turned around and left.

The old man with the white beard watched his leaving back, stroked his beard, and murmured, "Could this be the bg fan written by that old fellow Si Ming?"

"Shouldn't it? I obviously copied it from his command book. Did this old man get a fake document to guard against me?"

After Yulong logged off, she was about to rush into Huangfurui's room to ask clearly, but after thinking about it, he didn't want to tell herself, and if she went up to ask him like this, most likely she wouldn't answer.

That damn old chatter caused him to waste a hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, and now he has become a pauper again.

During dinner at night, Huangfu Rui glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yulong wanted to say something but held back, and said in a muffled voice, "There's no more money."

"Have been tricked?"

Yulong suddenly raised her head, her first reaction was how did he know?Does he know what he did on Skynet today?

"If you weren't tricked by someone, how did you spend so many spirit stones?" Huangfu Rui took a sip of the spirit spring and put a mouthful of spirit rice into his mouth.

Yulong breathed a sigh of relief, almost scaring her father to death.

Huangfu Rui lowered his eyelids, took a slow bite of rice, and picked up a piece of Yulong's favorite potato goulash.

When Yulong came back to his senses, he realized that there was only beef left in the roasted beef with potatoes. He looked at the beef on the plate in astonishment, and then at Huangfu Rui, "You obviously don't like potatoes..."

"Change the taste." Huangfu Rui put the last piece of potato to his mouth, Yulong watched him open his mouth to eat it, couldn't help swallowing, and cursed in his heart, can this guy not be so naive?

Where did I offend him?

The two masters were flirting and cursing at home, but the two unlucky apprentices almost broke their legs outside trying to catch the monster.

"Demon girl, stop." Fengli was out of breath as she ran.

The woman in red turned her head and smiled at him charmingly, "Little brother, can't you run away? Come on, come and chase me!"

Fengli was so angry that a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, he had been chasing after this witch for a long time without even touching a piece of her clothes.

☆、90|Ninth|Ten chapters

A woman in red clothes stood on a mountain peak, her black hair was flying in the wind, her eyes were dark red, her pupils were an extremely rich black, her skin was as white as snow, her lips were as red as fire, and she was as charming as a charm.

And on the mountain peaks on the left and right of her, stood two teenagers, one green and one white, holding flying swords.

"Demon girl, take your life!" Fengli flew forward, pointing her sharp sword at her forehead, the woman in red threw her head back, and her body flew upside down, Lin Yue attacked from behind, pointing her sword at her At the back of his chest, the woman in red flipped back in the air, stepped on his sword and jumped up, her hands crossed in front of her chest, and her whole body was instantly enveloped in a rotating red ribbon-shaped halo.

Fengli poured spiritual power into the flying sword, raised the sword and slashed towards the light circle, only to see a red light flash, and the silver-white flying sword was dyed into a fiery red color like a soldering iron at a speed visible to the naked eye, Fengli felt as if she was about to Corrosion-like burning came from the palm of his hand. He hurriedly prepared to let go, but found that his hand seemed to be stuck to the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't shake it off. From the palm to the back of the hand, it was quickly dyed black, and with The extremely fast speed was spreading towards his wrist.

Lin Yue quickly formed seals with both hands, and a bright white sword light slashed towards Fengli's hand in an instant.

Fengli watched the sword light fall with lightning speed, and couldn't help but tightly closed his eyes, but what was waiting for him was not the severe pain of breaking his wrist, but an extreme itching.

"what--"

"what--"

Two screams came out at the same time, and two figures, one red and one white, fell down at the same time. At this time, a cyan figure flew over, picked up the white figure and flew away in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"My mother, it hurts so much..." A painful voice came from the cave.

"Be patient." A clear voice comforted me.

Fengli sat cross-legged in the cave, tears were about to fall out of the pain.

Lin Yue sat behind him, pressed his palms on his back, and continuously poured spiritual power into his body.

The pineapple charred hands gradually turned dark gray, then light gray, and finally completely returned to their normal skin color.

Fengli opened her eyes, looked at her intact hand, recalled that feeling like a maggot attached to the bone that seemed to burn his soul together, and felt terrified in her heart, "What kind of magic skill did that demon girl practice? ? So evil?"

"I'm afraid it's not a witch, but a witch."

Lin Yue withdrew his hand, his face was a little pale, he took out a Huiyuan Pill from the storage bag, put it in his mouth, and meditated to refine it.

"You mean, she's a demon cultivator?" Fengli turned around, saw his pale face, and felt a little sorry. In fact, he realized something was wrong when the demon girl performed her kung fu, but at that time he only wanted to take the demon girl Unexpectedly, he almost lost his hands, and even got in with his whole body.

Seeing Lin Yue meditating, he consciously assumed the duty of protecting him.

Spread out your consciousness and pay attention to the movement within a hundred miles around.

After a while, Lin Yue withdrew from the state of meditation, took out two tomatoes from the storage bag, and threw one to Pineapple, which was brought by Yulong when he was leaving.

Fengli picked up the tomato and took a bite, "Senior brother, are you sure you can deal with that witch?"

Rewind time to a few months ago.

The two passed a village and found that the doors of all the houses in the village were closed. Fengli checked with his spiritual sense and found that there were people in the house. He felt strange and went to knock on the door of Zhong's family.

After a long time, the door creaked and opened a crack. An old man with gray hair looked out from the crack vigilantly. Seeing that it was two teenagers, he paused slightly, "Are the two young men foreigners?"

Before Fengli could reply, he waved his hand to close the door, "Let's go, let's go, you can't stay here, you can't stay here!"

Fengli hurriedly reached out to hold the door, "Old man, what happened? Why is everyone closing the door?"

The gray-haired old man waved his hands anxiously, "Listen to my advice, hurry up, it will be too late! I heard that monsters like young people the most..."

"Monster? What kind of monster?" Lin Yue stepped forward and asked, he didn't feel any monster in this village.

"Hey..." The old man saw that he couldn't drive away, so he had to talk about the whole story, "Speaking of it, this matter is also very evil..."

It turned out that a few nights ago, there was a scream from the first family in the east of the village, and everyone rushed to see it, but it was the eldest son of this family who died suddenly, and the death was extremely miserable, with only a piece of skin wrapped around his body. .

The people in the village talked a lot, they guessed everything, some said that they were sucked by monsters, some said that they were killed by ghosts, everyone sighed for a while, but didn't take it seriously, only that this person was unlucky .

These days, even if there is no food to eat, naturally there is no money to bury him, so he simply wrapped it in a broken straw mat, dug a hole in the back mountain and buried it.

The next day, a family in the west of the village asked people everywhere if they had seen their Dalang. They said that Dalang went to the family in the east of the village last night to see the dead man and then did not return.

Everyone helped to search everywhere, and later found his body in a cornfield. His death condition was exactly the same as that of the eldest son of the family at the east end of the village, with only a piece of skin wrapped around the bones remaining.

Since then, people in the village have been in a state of panic. The door was closed before the sun set, and the young people dared not even go out.

After the old man finished explaining the whole story, he waved his hands away and said, "Hurry up and go..."

As soon as the words fell, a scream came from the woods not far away.

The old man's face turned pale with fright, and before he could react, the two young men in front of him suddenly flew away, he blinked his eyes, thinking that his eyes were dazzled, and when he looked again, the two young men just now didn't know what to do. Is there a shadow?

He didn't have time to think about it for a while, and quickly closed the door with a "touch".

When Lin Yue and Fengli rushed to the woods, they saw a red shadow flashing, and Fengli hurriedly chased after him. Lin Yue went to check the situation of the deceased, and saw a mummy sitting twisted on the tree, with only a piece of skin left On his body, the dark eye sockets were wide open, as if he saw something extremely frightening.

Lin Yue searched the mummy, but found no clues, not even a trace of evil or yin.

A person has just died, and it is reasonable to say that the soul has not gone far, so how can he not feel a trace of Yin Qi?Unless he didn't even have a soul left, and the other party swallowed them all.

After a while, Pineapple came over.

"Where did the other party come from?" Lin Yue stood up and asked.

Fengli shook his head, the opponent was too fast, he lost it after a short chase.

For a long time after that, they all chased after that thing's buttocks. It killed no less than dozens of people along the way. The two couldn't even touch each other's shadow. Get rid of it.

Until a few days ago, they passed by a market and passed by a woman in red with a coquettish face. Lin Yue felt that something was wrong at that time. Judging by her clothes, she must not be an ordinary lady from a small family, but a lady from a rich family. , How could he walk alone in the market?

And her red dress also reminded them of the red shadow they had seen before.

The two looked at each other, and secretly followed behind the woman in red.

The woman walked into a small alley, stopped when she passed a house, and knocked on the door. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy came out and opened the door. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw the woman's appearance.

"What's the matter, girl?" the young man asked with a blushing face.

"Brother, can I ask for a bowl of water?" the woman in red asked.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute, girl." The young man hurried in to fetch water, and the woman in red followed her in.

Seeing this situation, Lin Yue and Fengli jumped up and lay silently on the roof of that family's house, lifted a tile and looked down.

Seeing that the young man brought a bowl of water, he turned around and found that the girl had already entered. He blushed quickly and said, "Please sit down, girl, please sit down."

The woman in red sat down at the table, and the young man put water in front of her, "Young lady, you must have traveled a long way, right?"

"Yes, I came from far, far away." The woman in red looked at the water on the table and couldn't help but pause when she saw the reflection in the water. She picked up the water and drank it slowly, then put down the bowl, "Thank you Brother, I'm going first."

"Miss, go slowly." The young man sent the woman in red out the door, watched her back go away, and then turned back.

Lin Yue and Fengli hurriedly fell behind and followed, and just after following into a forest, they lost sight of each other.

"Not good!" Lin Yue said suddenly, turned around and rushed back, and Fengli quickly followed.

The two rushed to the house using the Wind Control Technique, broke open the door and rushed in, only to see the young man lying on the bed, unconscious, and a red shadow flashed past the window.

Feng Li went to chase after him, but Lin Yue stayed to check on the young man's condition. Fortunately, he was just unconscious and uninjured, presumably the other party hadn't had time to make a move.

Lin Yue lost a little bit of spiritual power, and the younger generation woke up leisurely, with a bit of confusion on his face, "Girl..."

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but pause, "Who are you?"

Lin Yue glanced at him, and said bluntly, "The woman earlier sucked the energy of several people, if you see her again in the future, brother, you'd better run for your life, don't be addicted to beauty."

The younger generation was shocked when he heard it, and then thought about how a good girl from an ordinary family could be so, so slutty?

Who would take off his clothes in front of a strange man?

I was obsessed with ghosts for a while, and almost lost my life, so I immediately got up and kowtowed to Lin Yue to thank him.

Lin Yue reached out to stop him, "Don't do that."

Pineapple flew in from the window and said discouragedly, "Let her run away again."

That young man was a little dubious at first, but when he saw Fengli's skill, he finally believed that they had some abilities, and the two of them were immortal cultivators, and they had a noble and righteous spirit. Compared with the unrestrained appearance of the woman in red, I completely believed in Lin Lin. Yue said, feeling scared after a while.

After seeing beautiful and frivolous women, they would avoid them in fear.

Lin Yue and Lin Yue chased after the demon girl for several days. They thought they could bring her to justice today, but they didn't expect such a result.

Lin Yue pondered for a while, then shook her head and said, "I'm not sure yet."

Fengli was a little worried. If she didn't take down this demon girl as soon as possible, she would kill more people. She was thinking about whether to report to Master when she suddenly heard a scream from the northwest.

The two looked at each other and rushed out of the cave.

☆, Chapter 91|No.90|

When they arrived, they saw a mummy lying in the corner of a wall in an alleyway sheltered from the wind, next to gongs, drums and sticks for beating.

Someone around opened the window, the moon was very big tonight, and the situation in the alley could be seen clearly, someone screamed uncontrollably.

The two of them disappeared when someone pushed the window, so as not to be seen and cause unnecessary trouble. When they heard someone screaming at this moment, it was only because someone was frightened.

Lin Yue raised her head and looked in the direction where the scream came from, but only saw a red shadow flashing away, no good, she still stayed here and continued to commit crimes!

Lin Yue hurriedly jumped up to catch up, and Fengli also reacted when she saw this, and hurriedly followed.

The repetition is like deliberately provoking each other. Every time the two of them arrive, the person who screamed has already been killed, and with the birth of each victim, the speed of the other party will increase by one, and you can see a person from a distance before. The shadow, and then the two of them couldn't even see a shadow.

Seeing that the number of victims had increased to more than a dozen in one night, and the two had nothing to do with the witch, Fengli could not help but open the sound transmission talisman to send a call for help to Yulong.

When Yulong heard the news and came, the two were hunting with all their strength. This time, maybe the other party didn't want to hide, so they caught up with them. As soon as they fought, Yuli knew why she didn't hide. She sucked more than a dozen people today. The energy has greatly increased her skills, and she no longer needs to be afraid of them.

Yuli didn't dare to get close to her, so she could only attack from a long distance with spells, fireballs, ice arrows, and wind blade wheels turned to greet the opponent, but he found that no matter what he sent, not only could not cause harm to the opponent, but was even used by the opponent , the rebounding fireball was even more powerful, and even carried a sinister aura that made him remember deeply, and he would never forget the kind of burning like a maggot attached to the bone for the rest of his life.

If he still doesn't know what the thing that frightens him is, then his cultivation is useless. It is the magic energy that practitioners fear most. Once it is infected, if it is not eliminated in time, the consequences will be disastrous.

Since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible, and the most feared thing for a cultivator is to fall into the demonic way.

Yuli dodged a fireball, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a man in white clothes approaching rapidly in the distance, and said hastily, "Master, here."

A cultivator with excellent eyesight, Yulong had already seen who the man in red was before he got close. He couldn't believe it and asked, "Miss Bai?"

The woman in red turned her head around quickly, and looked at him with a pair of bloodshot eyes, as if she was not looking at a person, but a plate of delicious food, and she could no longer find the love she once had, only hunger and greed.

"Master, do you know her?" Fengli wondered.

Yulong couldn't care less about talking to him for a while, so she raised her hand and tied her with a light rope. Yulong couldn't deal with that big monster, but it was more than enough to deal with a newborn monster like her.

"Ah..." The woman in red let out a scream, struggling desperately in the light rope, looking extremely painful.

Her eyes were red and black for a while, she looked at Yulong and cried out pleadingly: "My lord..."

Yulong looked at her with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Master is so powerful." Fengli walked behind Yulong and flattered him. Seeing the evil witch caught, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Hearing the voice of the witch, he couldn't help asking, "This witch knows Master?"

The woman in red knelt down and kowtowed to him and begged, "My lord...help me..."

Yulong closed her eyes and said slowly, "You are not her."

The woman in red was slightly shocked, and raised her distorted face, "How do you know I'm not her?"

Because she won't kneel to me, as a modern person, she doesn't have the habit of kneeling to others at every turn.Without further explanation, Yulong opened a jade bottle and took her in.

Yulong's demon collection bottle was something he bought temporarily on Skynet before he came here. He went back to Fengweiling some time ago and sold all kinds of pills and low-level magic tools made by the students of the Cultivation Academy at a low price. The first-level cultivation plane, which is similar to the previous earth, is extremely scarce in pills and magic weapons. Because the prices are quite considerable, he can survive for a while without making a small fortune in spirit stones.

Inside the white light cage, two women in red stood facing each other. They looked exactly the same, the face on the left was sluggish, and the face on the right had a sneer.

"Didn't you always want to see him? Why are you still unhappy after seeing him?" The woman in red on the right sneered.

"He knows you're not me..." The woman in red on the left raised her head.

The woman in red on the right approached her, "Why am I not you? I have the same appearance, the same memory, and the same personality as you..."

"No!" The woman in red on the left interrupted her loudly, "Apart from our appearance and memory, what are we the same? I am not as sinister, mean, shameless, greedy and ugly as you!"

"Oh." The woman in red on the right nodded, "Didn't I be born from the bottom of your heart? How can I exist without you? Can a cat give birth to a mouse? You are cowardly, cowardly and selfish, and dare not admit that you are equally insidious Despicable, shameless, greedy and ugly, that's why I was pushed out as a shield, so that you can continue to be your upright, kind, gentle and lovely little white flower..."

"You nonsense, nonsense!" The woman in red on the left screamed while covering her ears, then stared at her suddenly, "What are you thinking? You like him too? Put away your dirty thoughts!"

"Who likes him? Besides you, who else would like him!" The woman in red on the right curled her lips disdainfully, "If I want to like him, I also like my great Demon King."

The woman in red on the left looked at the light cage, and suddenly murmured, "He knows I'm still here..."

This cage of light only besieged her, but it wouldn't hurt her.

She slid down suddenly and buried her head in her palms.

The woman in red on the right glanced at her lightly, looked at the light cage, and said nothing.

Yulong stood on the roof in a daze. The jade vase he bought was equivalent to a mobile dungeon, and he knew everything going on inside. Naturally, the conversation between the two fell into his ears verbatim.

Schizophrenia?Then there are two personalities?And the main character fell into a deep sleep?

"Master?" Fengli poked him.

"En." Yulong came back to her senses and asked his little apprentice, "What's wrong?"

Fengli pointed down, and saw many people pointing at them, Yulong lost her mind for a moment, forgot to hide her figure, and was about to leave, when suddenly people all over the street knelt down in front of them.

"Meet the living god..."

"Meet the Living Bodhisattva..."

"Thank you God for saving me..."

Yulong originally thought that this world had nothing to do with him, that the so-called drinking and pecking were all predetermined, and that he didn't belong to this world, so he shouldn't mess with the rules of this world. The two disciples who were originally born in this troubled world, after all, they still have ties to this world, they didn't expect that their unintentional action today would cause merits to descend from the heavens.

It was a very mysterious feeling. He usually cultivates, and what he breaks through is cultivation, and merit can offset karma and increase luck.

Generally speaking, people with bad morals usually have a narrow escape from death during the catastrophe. No matter how good their understanding and spiritual roots are, if they have done a lot of evil, they will be blasted into scum during the catastrophe.

On the contrary, those who do good deeds and accumulate virtue will be much less powerful when they experience a catastrophe. It is likely that the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, so the meaning is let go.

Otherwise, there are some immortals with such low mana in the fairy world, how did they ascend to the upper realm in the first place?

Since this world is not as irrelevant to him as he thought, Yulong decided to do his duty as a cultivator, and disputes in the world have nothing to do with him, but subduing demons and demons is his duty.

Yulong stayed and went north with them, and the happiest thing was Pineapple. Although Lin Yue had a calm expression, she took the initiative to take over the job of driving the carriage, cracking the whip all the way.

This is Yulong's specially designed carriage to deceive people. It is no different from a normal carriage during the day, and can travel thousands of miles at night when there is no one around.

"Xiaoyue, hurry up and try to get into the city after dark." Yulong said to Lin Yue in front.

"Master, don't we hurry at night?" Fengli asked strangely.

Yulong paused, and said, "Today is July and a half, and ghosts are walking at night, I don't want to be squeezed among them at night."

Pineapple shook slightly, and opened the curtain, "Senior brother, hurry up!"

Seeing his expression, Yulong couldn't help laughing, "You're afraid of ghosts when you come out to cast down demons?"

"Master, you don't need to exorcise ghosts to subjugate demons..." Fengli cried sadly.

Ghosts are brought into the underworld by ghost messengers, and very few stay in the human world. Taoist monks take care of them. It has nothing to do with their cultivation, but they can also recite a few mantras to make people reborn.

Urged by Fengli, they entered the city before the sun set and found an inn to stay. Fengli asked to share a room with Yulong on the grounds that she was afraid.

Seeing that he was really nervous, Yulong set up a barrier in the room.

After turning off the lights, Yulong lay on the bed, sleeping with Huangfurui the whole time, it was a bit uncomfortable to sleep by herself suddenly.

At the middle of the night, the temperature suddenly dropped, Fengli turned over and hugged Yulong like an octopus, Yulong reached out and patted his back lightly, but her expression was a little tense.

In fact, he, the master, was also very afraid.

So far, he has never seen a single monster except the Great Demon King and Miss Bai.

Thinking of the scene of ghosts walking at night below, he felt his scalp go numb.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound at the door, and a few hands were pushing the door.

Fengli and Yulong hugged each other instantly.

"Why can't this door be opened?"

"What are you opening the door for?"

"Hey, I don't want to touch..."

"You have been dead for so many years, why are you still thinking about your old business?"

"Isn't it itchy hands?"

Suddenly there was silence outside the door, and those hands disappeared suddenly.

Then there was a very soft knocking of the door next door.

Fengli raised her head and said with a smile, "Master, so you are also afraid of ghosts?"

Yulong closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Fengli put her face on him and hugged him full, "Don't be afraid, Master has me to protect you."

Who was shaking into a ball in fright just now?

Just about to fall asleep in a daze, Yulong suddenly opened her eyes, and saw a man in a black fire-phoenix robe appearing in the room at some point, and then she lightened herself, and Fengli disappeared without anyone noticing. Moved to the next bed.

Yulong voluntarily moved in, and the visitor lay down beside him.

Yulong turned over and imitated Fengli's posture just now and lay on him like an octopus, whispering in his ear, "Can't you sleep without me?"

Huangfu Rui turned his head sideways, and their lips were inadvertently pressed together.