Green Lantern

Let him lean on his shoulder, trying to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to help him heal his injuries.But no matter what, he couldn't gather even a small wisp of monster energy.

"Don't bother, your current physical condition is not suitable for reckless use of demon power." Yan Xiao carefully avoided Qingsong's body, and said reluctantly, the sharp horns of the soil mole seemed to penetrate his lungs, and every breath With excruciating pain.

"You know all about it?" Qingsong didn't expect that he hid it so carefully, Yan Xiao actually knew that he was a monster clan...

"Well, you probably don't remember it yourself. Once when you were a child, you told all about it when you were drunk." Yan Xiao chuckled a few times in a low voice, but because the wound was involved, he soon started to cough violently, and finally calmed down Some said, "No matter what you say, she is my raised 'sister'. It doesn't matter if she is a human or a demon."

"Ah Yan, you'll be fine, right?" Qingsong didn't care about Yan Xiao's joking address at this moment, and looked anxiously at Yan Xiao's wound.

"Well, it won't be..." Even though he said this, Yan Xiao felt that his vision became more and more blurred, and the pain in breathing became more and more obvious. He wanted to say something more, but he couldn't make any more sound when he opened his mouth.

"The fate is over, sorry." Mo You had been paying attention to the situation of Kong Qiu and the others just now, and when he saw something wrong, he released the "summoning talisman" talisman, and he himself dodged to Qingsong's side.He knew that Kongqiu might disregard the mission when he was excited to play, but he didn't expect that Yanxiao would be seriously injured and died under the eyes of several people.

"Impossible! Impossible! Senior, you can do it right, please save him!" Qingsong struggled to grab Mo You's clothes, and looked up at Mo You pleadingly.

Mo You didn't answer, but squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Yanxiao who was standing not far ahead. He had clearly seen Yan Xiao's soul leave his body, and then merged into Bai Yanxiao's soul.

Mo You looked down at Qingsong who had fallen to the ground, and said in a cold voice, "Fate is determined, and mourning will change."

Mo You's words were like a thunderbolt, blowing the pine to pieces. For a moment, he hugged Yan Xiao who was still leaning on his shoulder in a daze, and stared at the front stupidly, forgetting to blink or breathe .

Mo You just squinted at Bai Yanxiao on one side, looking at the other person, it seemed that he had successfully merged with Yan Xiao's soul, and maybe even the memory of the previous life was recovered, but the memory of being a police officer in this life may be lost. The way of heaven is erased.

Mo You didn't think this was a bad thing, as soon as Yan Xiao died and his soul left his body, Heavenly Dao would automatically judge that the two souls were the same.In this case, Yan Xiao is not considered dead, but has just become a ghost cultivator. To Qingsong, as long as the other party is still there, it shouldn't matter if it is a human or a ghost.

Although it took advantage of a loophole, it can be regarded as a change of fate against the sky. The cause and effect of this need to be borne by Qingsong alone.The word love is just obsession, why bother?

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☆、The Tree of Tracking-Qingsong Fanwai

ps: This is the story of Qingsong and Yanxiao in the previous life, and it is the history that no one has changed.

A few months ago, Yan Xiao suddenly mentioned to Daoist Zi Dan that he had encountered a bottleneck and wanted to practice in the world and travel around the world in order to break through the barrier.

By the time Qingsong found out about this, Yan Xiao had already left for more than a day.It is already impossible to go down the mountain to chase nature, besides the world is so big, Qingsong doesn't even know where Yan Xiao went.

Although he felt a little strange in his heart why Yanxiao would suddenly propose Yunyou, and he hadn't told himself at all before.But since it is impossible to pursue secretly, Qingsong can only stay in the Shushan School and practice seriously.

It was night, and there were no stars in the dark blue sky, only the bright moon hanging high and lonely, and the moonlight was shining brightly in the courtyard.

Qingsong sat in front of the window, letting the moonlight shine in through the window and fall on her blue demon pill.Breathing out several times, the demon power flowed through the meridians little by little under the moonlight.

As time passed, the bright moon moved slowly above the sky, and the moonlight also changed its position accordingly, shifting a little bit until it was blocked by the window frame and could no longer shine into the room.

After the demon power in the body subsided, Qingsong brought the demon pill hanging above his head into his dantian again, took a long breath, and opened his eyes.Glancing at the pitch-black courtyard, he couldn't help but sigh, when will he see Yanxiao next time?ten years?Or a hundred years?

Suddenly, I heard the sound of commotion coming from a distance. The sound became louder and louder. Gradually, the lights in the surrounding courtyards were lit up one by one. The sounds of many Shushan School disciples getting up, opening the door, and asking each other gradually sounded. The yard gradually became lively.

Qingsong turned his eyes and thought about it, loosened his bun a little, pretended to just get up from the bed, and pushed the door to the yard.

"Brother Zi Meng, what happened?" Qing Song rubbed his eyes with one hand, and patted Zi Meng's shoulder with the other.

"I don't know, it seems that something happened in the hall." Zi Meng just got up, and was also confused.

"Maybe something got into the mountain." A brother next to him said seriously, as if he saw something with his own eyes.

"Is there anything bad to say..." On the other side, a junior who has not been a newcomer for less than a year glanced at Qingsong with a smile.

Qingsong remembered that this person seemed to be at odds with him, and was always acting strangely, but he couldn't remember when he had offended this person at all.

"Okay, don't make random guesses. If there is something really wrong, the master and uncles will definitely come to inform us." Zi Meng is no longer the little junior who hid behind Yanxiao back then, and glared at the nonsense. The disciple glanced at him, although he didn't understand why Baichuan was always making trouble for Qingsong.

Sure enough, within an hour of incense sticks, a Taoist boy next to Taoist Zidan came to tell everyone that nothing happened, and all disciples were asked to go back to their rooms to rest.

Although Qingsong didn't say anything, he always felt stuffy, as if something bad was about to happen.

On the second day, when Qingsong went out, he found that the brothers passing by in the yard looked at him strangely, and he couldn't tell what it was, but Qingsong always felt that they looked at him with a little sympathy.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Qingsong didn't think too much about it, but went straight out and walked towards the Tai Chi Dojo. If he had time to think wildly, he might as well practice seriously.

On the way up the mountain, Taoist boy next to Taoist Zidan came towards him and stopped in front of him, "Senior brother Qingsong, the master has orders, let me take you to the main hall."

Qingsong was startled, but still followed Xiaodaotong's footsteps calmly.

"Brother Qingsong brought it here." Xiao Daotong stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the main hall, stepped back to the side, and reported in a deep voice.

Qingsong tidied up her Taoist robe, settled down, and walked into the main hall. "Disciple Qingsong has met all the masters and uncles." Qingsong bowed his hands in salute, and at the same time secretly raised his eyes and glanced at all the Taoist priests present, his doubts deepened, as if he had never seen all the elders present at the annual sect conference.

"We can't stand this call of uncle master." It was Master Huang who spoke, and it was Bai Chuan's master. Even the tone of this yin and yang tone was similar, and he really deserved to be a master and apprentice.

"Junior Brother Huang Qu, this matter has not yet been settled, so it may be inappropriate to jump to conclusions like this." Daoist Zidan said in a deep voice, frowning slightly.

"Why is there no conclusion yet? Baichuan, come and tell me what you saw again. I want to see what else this evildoer has to say." Huang Taochang didn't seem to give Zidan Daoist face much, and directly pulled himself away disciple.

Qingsong glanced at Baichuan who was being pulled to the front, feeling displeased, unexpectedly it was this person again, this was the first time he had sued himself for being black, it was really endless.However, Qingsong didn't notice Huang Channel Chief's address to himself.

"Disciple...disciple saw Junior Brother Qingsong last night...uh, this...monster was cultivating with a bead hanging on his head, then...that is clearly the demon pill of the demon clan..." Bai Chuan finished speaking submissively, and kept going. They all lowered their heads, looking terrified.

"Sure enough, it's the remnants of the demon clan! Today, the poor Taoist will be here to eliminate harm for the people!" Huang Channel Chief took out a piece of talisman and prepared to execute Qingsong on the spot.

"Stop!" Daoist Zidan said sternly, looking at Qingsong, "Qingsong, can you explain a thing or two?"

"If there is anything to explain, just use the talisman paper to make it clear." Huang Taochang obviously didn't give up until he reached his goal today, "And your big disciple named Yan Xiao, isn't he also a monster? , don’t run away because you are afraid of your identity being exposed, right?”

Qingsong sneered inwardly, she had always heard that the head of the Huang channel was jealous of the head, no wonder she wanted to sing this.However, Yan Xiao has already been pre-appointed as the next head, and he must not be involved in this matter!

Thinking of this, Qingsong knelt down, "This disciple is indeed a monster, but he thinks he has never done anything harmful to nature. Besides, Senior Brother Yanxiao knows nothing about it, it is... the disciple deceived him."

"Yo, you've admitted so quickly. Senior brother, please allow me to do justice for the heavens." Huang Tunchang looked at Qingsong proudly.

"Junior Brother Huang Qu is worrying too much, and I have my own judgment on this poor Taoist. Qingsong, I think you have never done anything wrong, and you were chased down the mountain. From now on, you will not be able to step into the Shushan School!" Taoist Zi Dan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice. The sound echoed in the empty hall, resounding everywhere.

Qingsong felt a little surprised at Taoist Zidan's arrangement, but he didn't feel the slightest resentment. As a monster clan, it's not easy for Taoist disciples not to yell at him.

Qingsong left the Shushan School after tidying up a bit.In the next few years, following Yan Xiao's appearance, he wandered around the world.Occasionally, he also does good deeds. He does not hope to see each other again, and the two will face each other with swords and swords.

A few years later, the war between gods and demons broke out, and all races joined forces for the first time to defend against the enemy.Qingsong met Yanxiao again on the battlefield, but he just passed by. He heard Yanxiao whispered when he missed his shoulder, "Qingsong, after the war is over, I have something to tell you."

However, after all, Qingsong didn't know what Yan Xiao was going to tell him.Because the war subsided, everyone returned triumphantly, but the figure of that person could not be found in the crowd.

"Zimeng!" Qingsong searched back and forth among the Taoist priests of the Shushan School many times, but he didn't see that person's Taoist robe with blue cloud patterns on a white background, but found another acquaintance.

"Master Qingsong...Qingsong, long time no see, haha." Zimeng smiled awkwardly, and finally couldn't maintain the smile on his face after being stared at by Qingsong, "You want to ask senior brother, the year when the war started, he I died in battle..."

"Dead... dead?" Qingsong froze in place, doubting her ears for a moment.

"Master...Qingsong, my condolences." Zi Meng is not very good at comforting others. In this battle between gods and demons, Yan Xiao is not the only disciple of the Shushan School who died, and everyone who died once went to bed with him. classes, practice martial arts together, and live together.

Qingsong didn't seem to hear Zimeng's voice, staggered and pushed away the people around, and disappeared into the crowd staggeringly.

Qingsong didn't even remember how he got back to the place where he was temporarily staying. He only remembered that Zimeng said that the person had died for a long, long time, and that person hadn't had time to tell himself what he wanted to say.

Qingsong was woken up by a slap from the snake demon who lived with him, "Stinky boy, do you think your self-pitying appearance is beautiful! I don't care what's wrong with you, just grab what you want! No Just grab it and do everything the other party has to do! Let the other party have nothing to do!"

Qingsong couldn't help laughing when he heard the snake demon's strange remarks, but after trying a few times, the corners of his mouth could only draw a smile that was uglier than crying.But since Yan Xiao is gone, I will go and finish everything he has to do.

"Qingsong, Pindao said that you are not allowed to step into the Shushan School."

"Disciple Qingsong requests to join the Shushan School!"

"You go."

"The disciple just wants to stay where he was."

"Nie Yuan... Hey, follow the poor way."

"The disciple has met the master."

Yanxiao, I heard that human beings will enter reincarnation after death, so I made an appointment for your next life.If you can't remember me, then I will rush to finish all the things you have to do, so that you have nothing to do!

Yanxiao, the sea of ​​people is vast, how should I find you...

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☆、The Tree of Search-The Way of Heaven is Hard to Stop

Qingsong hugged Yanxiao's corpse tightly in his arms, and the person who was protecting himself with all his strength just now lost his breath in an instant.And he clearly has a lot of skills, but he can't mobilize the demon power, and he can't save him.For a moment, my heart ached so badly that I couldn't shed a single tear.

When Shen Hao hurriedly grabbed Huang Yan and rushed over, what he saw was Qingsong's appearance of being more than heartbroken.When he saw the person in Qingsong's arms, Shen Hao couldn't help feeling tense. If Yan Xiao really died, then the case would be considered a failure...

"Shen Hao, why didn't you leave? Didn't you drag me here in a hurry?" Huang Yan stretched out his hands to straighten his messy hair, and at the same time pushed Shen Hao who had stopped suddenly.

"It seems...to be late." Shen Hao muttered to himself, for some reason, suddenly there was a dull pain in his heart, which made him unable to breathe.

"Huang Yan, come here and burn these monsters." Mo You also found the two people who were staying there, and said coldly.

Huang Yan glanced at Qin Yuan who was trapped by Mo You's silk thread, and the soil mole who was fighting with Kong Qiu, and walked over helplessly playing with his hair, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, "God You should bring me here for a case like Demon War, not to mention how suitable my abilities are for this place, I can just catch him!"

"Huang Yan, history cannot be changed, do you want to suffer the punishment of heaven?" Mo You narrowed his eyes in disapproval, and said expressionlessly.

"If brother Xiu can come back, what is the punishment from heaven!" Huang Yan snorted coldly, with his hands flattened, and blue flames suddenly burst out from the palms of his hands, "And what you said can't be changed, could it be that I made a mistake just now? , you are just here to visit the history?"

"At this time, Master Xiu has passed away for 200 years." Mo You glanced at Huang Yan and said softly.

Huang Yan was startled when she heard the words, bit her lips hard with her white teeth.Swiping his hands in the air, these fireballs flew towards those Qinyuan and soil mobs respectively following Huang Yan's guidance, and burned all the monsters to death in just a moment.

As soon as the mole died, Kong Qiu lay down directly on the ground, "Phew, I'm exhausted. The boss should really let you come, silly bird, obviously you are the nemesis of these monsters."

"Yes, it would be great if it was me..." Huang Yan no longer continued to wrap her fingers around her curly hair, but stared blankly at the ground, no one noticed that her eye sockets were a little red.

Mo You didn't care about Huang Yan's thoughts, glanced at Qingsong kneeling on the ground and Bai Yanxiao's soul in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "This is the end of the matter, the case is over, let's go back."

"Senior!" Qingsong suddenly grabbed Mo You's clothes, "Senior, I know your abilities are extraordinary, please help me save him, please? I can give you whatever you want! Even my demon pill is fine. .”

"What's the use of a shattered demon pill?" Mo You glanced at Qingsong coldly, but without seeing what to do, the hem of his clothes slipped out of Qingsong's hand, and his figure appeared beside Shen Hao in an instant .

"The demon core is broken?" Shen Hao was startled, the broken demon core is equivalent to the destruction of the cultivation base of the demon clan, and it may even kill them if it is serious.

"If the demon pill doesn't work...you can do whatever you want! Please save him..." Qingsong's lips turned pale slightly, he knew that he had nothing, but he didn't want Yan Xiao to die, he hadn't had time to say what he liked Woolen cloth.

Shen Hao took a strange look at Bai Yanxiao who was standing opposite Qingsong. It stands to reason that Qingsong is a demon clan, how could it be possible that Bai Yanxiao's soul could not be seen all the time?

"There are many spells that the ghost clan doesn't want people to see, but I don't know what this little Taoist priest is thinking." After a short rest, Kongqiu has turned back into the appearance of a kitten, sleeping in Shen Hao's arms, with dirty paws Several small black plum blossoms were printed on Shen Hao's Tsing Yi.

"The way of heaven has its own destiny." Mo You said coldly.

Shen Hao was a little soft-hearted, took two steps forward, and said in a low voice, "Qingsong, do you know that we do not belong to this time and space, we come from the future. There, you found the reincarnation of fellow Taoist Yanxiao, and we I have accepted your commission."

The more Qingsong heard it, the more frightened she became. She didn't expect the identities of these people to be so extraordinary, but... reincarnation? "What do I entrust you with?"

"His reincarnation died in the line of duty. You wanted to change your life against the sky to save him, but you turned around and you can see the result. Don't waste your time." Shen Hao paused, and said in a deep voice, paying attention Looking at Qingsong's appearance, he did not forget what Qingsong made of himself when Bai Yanxiao died, and he would not be able to explain to Bai Yanxiao if something happened again.

"The way of heaven is difficult... The way of heaven is difficult...so that's the case..." Qingsong slowly lowered her head to look at the person in her arms with eyes closed.

Shen Hao looked at Bai Yanxiao in embarrassment, and saw that the other party was looking at Qingsong intently, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, but Shen Hao always felt that he was a little different from before...

"The fusion of souls and memory will cause some sequelae. I'm afraid he hasn't gotten used to it yet." Mo You seemed to see Shen Hao's doubts, and explained softly.

"Ah! Will it be too late?" Shen Hao didn't expect such a reason, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, but it turned into worry in an instant. No matter how you look at Qingsong's current state, it doesn't look right, and it looks like Getting weaker and weaker.

"Pfft!" At this moment, Qingsong suddenly vomited blood. Although he raised his hand to cover his mouth in time, blue blood still flowed down his fingers, and went down his wrist into his sleeve.

Mo You grabbed Shen Hao, who was about to check the situation, "This is God's punishment. Although Qingsong failed to completely change Bai Yanxiao's fate, he still changed history, and he needed to be involved in the cause and effect of the disruption." Bear it. His demon core will be shattered because of this, and now it seems that he can't survive."

"Master, is there no other way?" Shen Hao suddenly felt a pain in his heart and a bit of bitterness in his mouth, but he still looked at Mo You unwillingly.

"This is the way of heaven." Mo You lowered his eyes and said coldly.

Suddenly there was no sound around, as if everyone lost interest in talking, just stood there thinking about their own thoughts, even the air became a little dignified.

"Qingsong?" I don't know how long it took before Bai Yanxiao's eyes finally regained clarity, and he should have finally sorted out his memory.As soon as he opened his eyes, he began to look around for the figure of Qingsong.

Bai Yanxiao seemed to have just remembered that Qingsong still couldn't see him at this moment, and hurriedly read a part of the law in a low voice, although in Shen Hao's view, there was no change at all.

"Qingsong?" Bai Yanxiao walked quickly to Qingsong's side, stretched out his hand decisively, but paused, and then carefully landed on top of Qingsong's head.

"Ah Yan?" Qingsong couldn't believe his ears, slowly raised his head, looked at the white shadow in front of him, the tears that had never been shed fell down his cheeks without warning, blurring his vision.

"It's me, don't cry." Bai Yanxiao smiled gently, reaching out and rubbing Qingsong's head. "I'm here, don't cry."

"That's great, you came to pick me up, right? I knew you wouldn't leave me alone." Qingsong raised his hand to wipe the tears on his cheeks, and slowly leaned back on Bai Yanxiao's body, slowly Slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Hao raised his hand to cover his mouth, and looked at Mo You questioningly, he never wanted Mo You to shake his head so much.

But just like what Qingsong said when entrusting the case, he used his whole life to cultivate one life and finally changed his life against the sky, in exchange for Bai Yanxiao's "alive".

It's hard to do... It's hard to do...

Dark Yao Inn.

"Come here and drink the medicine." Feng Jiu's voice was rarely so cold, which shows how bad the owner of the voice is at the moment.

"I don't want..." Xuan Ming shrank into the quilt again, his eyes fixed on the black concoction in Feng Jiu's hand.

"This is the medicine prepared by Bai Ze. It is good for your cold syndrome. Get up and drink the medicine." Feng Jiu frowned dissatisfied, and her voice became a little colder.

"I don't have a cold at all, even the medicine of the gods can't save me." Xuan Ming turned his head, facing the inside of the bed, not looking at Feng Jiu's face.

"Did you take any other cases recently? You even tampered with fate? Otherwise, how could you suddenly get sick." Feng Jiu looked at Xuan Ming's back worriedly, and said helplessly.

"..." Xuan Ming guessed that Qingsong's case should have come to an end, otherwise he would not have been implicated.

Feng Jiu sighed, put the medicine bowl on the head of the bed, and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, "Why did you vouch for him in the first place? If it wasn't for this, you wouldn't be in such a state. Every time his sins become heavier , you have to bear a point for him."

"If I hadn't been a step ahead, you would have been the one who sponsored him." Xuan Min rolled his eyes, his voice was muffled because he was lying under the quilt.

"If it were me, I would remove the bones of the immortals at most and relegate them to reincarnation. Unlike you, every new moon, you have to endure the pain of cold needles piercing your bones." Feng Jiu sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand and placed it gently on Xuan Xuan. Ming's shoulders.

"Just pretend that I'm also playful, and I just want to see how far he can go. It's a pity..." Xuan Ming closed his eyes and rubbed himself on the pillow.

"Isn't this not over yet? Well, I've finished talking, get up and drink the medicine." Feng Jiu's hand on Xuan Ming's shoulder suddenly exerted force, lifting him up, and the other hand lifted him up again medicine bowl.

"Don't drink! I thought you had forgotten it..." Xuan Ming hugged the quilt and shrank into the corner, trying to stay away from Feng Jiu, especially away from the medicine bowl.

"Come here." Feng Jiu stared at Xuan Min with a grim expression and said in a cold voice.

"no way!"

"Come here, or I'll feed you."

"Hey, don't drink! Let go!"

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☆, The Tree of Pursuit - Reincarnation

Holding the green pine in his arms, Bai Yanxiao stretched out his hand to carefully trace his eyebrows and eyes, and touched the other person for the first time in a century.There were no tears and no sound in the world for a moment, as if the two of them were about to turn into rocks and spend a hundred years and a thousand years together.

It's a pity that God didn't give the two of them this chance after all. Not long after, Qingsong's body suddenly started to glow, and turquoise light spots radiated from Qingsong's body.With the increase of light spots, the body of Qingsong gradually fades,

Bai Yanxiao stretched out his hand to catch these scattered and escaping light spots, but these light spots had no shape, they just passed through Bai Yanxiao's palm and drifted away.

Bai Yanxiao couldn't help standing up, trying to keep those spots of light, but in the end she still got nothing.

Kong Qiu squatted aside to watch the whole process, finally stretched his waist in satisfaction, and kindly reminded, "It's not so easy for the monster race to die, but it's a pity that he lost his cultivation before. Less time."

Bai Yanxiao was startled when he heard the words, and quickly turned to look at Kong Qiu, "You mean... he's still alive?!"

Kong Qiu rolled his eyes, but the expression of those tiger eyes was a bit scary. "No one ever told him that he was dead. Just like... No one told him that you were dead."

Shen Hao originally witnessed the scene that Bai Yanxiao and Qingsong both missed, and he was still a little bored, but when he heard Kong Qiu's words, he couldn't help widening his eyes and twitching the corners of his mouth. ?So the one who is mourning here is considered to be in vain...

"Then why did he turn into a spot of light and disappear?" Shen Hao was still a little lucky at first, but suddenly thinking of the current situation, he was a little uncertain about Kong Qiu's words again, and asked.

"At most, the Yaozu will be beaten back to its original form. Just by damaging Xiuwen, it can't reach the point where its soul is gone, but his original form is pine wood, and now he should return to his original form and go to cultivate his health and rest." Kong Qiu looked at it with a smile Bai Yanxiao, who was still in a state of shock, reminded again.

"Thank you for reminding me." Bai Yanxiao recalled the mountain when he came here through the maze alley for the first time. Kong Qiu's body should be there. "Last time, he waited for me for a hundred years. In this life, I will wait for him. Whether it is a hundred years or a thousand years, he will definitely have a day of re-transformation."

Just as Shen Hao wanted to ask whether he would go to that mountain with him, Kong Qiu took the lead and said, "The things here are over, we should go back, I wish you good luck."

However, Bai Yanxiao didn't think there was anything wrong with the few people leaving at this time, "Thank you for your help this time, otherwise... I may never understand it. I hope we will meet again in the future."

Shen Hao touched his sleeve pocket, took out the meeting gift given by Taoist Zidan before, and handed it to Bai Yanxiao, "I heard that this thing is good for the cultivation of ghosts and monsters. See you soon."

Although Bai Yanxiao's writing skills are not deep, but he is still a ghost cultivator, so he naturally felt that the Qingming Lantern was not easy, so he took it carefully, "Thank you."

Shen Hao thought about what Ruosheng mentioned before, and couldn't help but remind him, "Luo Sha seems to be looking for this thing too, be careful, if you really encounter it unfortunately, give it to him, and protect yourself better important."

Bai Yanxiao is not a brainless martial artist, she nodded, "I understand."

In the end, it was only a short farewell, and Mo You opened the maze alley again, and left with everyone.

Stepping on Bagua steps, passing through the alleys of the maze, the vermilion lacquer gate of the Mingyao Inn appeared in front of my eyes again, Yuzu had already been waiting at the gate.

"I reckoned that you should come back, come in quickly." Youzi smiled at everyone, looked Shen Hao up and down, confirmed that he was not injured, then turned and walked to the door.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat small dried fish, I want a whole plate of dried fish, braised fish cubes, sweet and sour fish, pickled fish, spicy fish..." Kong Qiuzao changed in the alley of the maze. It returned to the appearance of a little white cat, and now it is ordering food with its teeth and claws.

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you." Youzi nodded funny and replied, "By the way, Shen Hao, you should go to the son's place. A guest came today, and he was an acquaintance. I didn't recognize him at first. It’s so different from before.”

"Who is it?" Shen Hao frowned strangely, his acquaintances...and the guests of the inn...could be counted on one hand.

"Go and see for yourself." Several people just walked outside the main hall, Yuzu pushed open the door and said with a smile.

Shen Hao wondered why Yuzi was still selling Guanzi, but he tidied up his clothes and stepped into the hall.

On the chair in the main hall, a Taoist priest wearing a blue moiré robe with a white background was drinking tea, and a seven or eight-year-old girl was standing beside him, playing with a beautiful rattle.

Shen Hao froze in place for a moment, the other party's outfit was too familiar, but they just separated...

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Bai Yanxiao raised his head to look at Shen Hao and Mo You who came in, and raised the teacup in his hand with a smile, "Daoist Shen Hao, senior Mo You, it's been a long time. I didn't expect fellow Taoists to be together for so many years." There is still no improvement in cultivation."

Shen Hao's original excitement was completely disrupted, and he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, "For me, it's just that I just separated from you."

Bai Yanxiao smiled without saying a word, just picked up the teacup and took a sip pretending to be profound.

"By the way, this..." Shen Hao became more and more familiar with it, and couldn't help but carefully looked at the little girl next to Bai Yanxiao, "This is Qingsong?!"

Hearing Shen Hao calling himself, Qingsong raised his head, blinked his eyes, "Brother called me?"

"..." Shen Hao suddenly didn't know what to say, Bai Yanxiao didn't do it on purpose, didn't she really do it on purpose.

Bai Yanxiao nodded indifferently, affirming Shen Hao's guess, "Women's clothing is really cute."

The corner of Shen Hao's mouth twitched violently, "It's not good for you..."

"Ahem." Bai Yanxiao's expression turned serious suddenly, "Before I came to the inn, I was attacked by a yaksha ghost on the road, and the Qingming lantern was taken away by him."

Shen Hao couldn't help becoming serious, "Are you all okay, are you injured?"

"We're fine. You said before that someone would come to snatch it, so I just let the other party take it away. There was no conflict." Bai Yanxiao touched Qingsong's head, seeing that he would do it no matter what life he was in. very skilled.

The author has something to say: this is the end of the fifth volume, and the next is the sixth volume - a story about black and white impermanence. I hope to see your paw prints.

☆、Tears of Mandala-Impermanence visit

In July and a half, the gate of hell opens.

Just after the afternoon, everyone in the inn was summoned back.Because this day is the Hungry Ghost Festival, the gate of ghosts is open, and I am afraid that the aura of a few people will hurt the weak soul and disrupt the cause and effect.

In the afternoon, the few people had nothing to do. Although it was a rare holiday, it would be boring if they couldn't go out.

The workaholic Mo You still lives in the study, for him there is no such thing as vacation or rest.And Shen Hao, the apprentice, naturally wants to practice with the master, so he will be lazy in the next round.

The bored Huang Yan abducted Yuzu and went to talk about some girls, and even Xuan Ming only left a puppet to serve her.

And Kong Qiu happened to be dozing off on the big tree in front of the main hall. For him, there was nothing happier than taking a nap in the sun.

"Hey, what wind brought the two Master Wuchang here?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Kong Qiu, who was lying on the tree and sleeping late, squinted his cat eyes and looked at the two walking under the tree.

"What? We can't come, can't we? We underworld pay you a lot of rent every month." Fan Wujiu looked up at the white fur ball on the tree and raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph, it's not you who pay the rent, and the money is not in my pocket." Kong Qiu stretched his paws and said lazily.

"So we didn't come to look for you today." Fan Wujiu shrugged.

Choked, Kong Qiu jumped up instantly, and bared his teeth at Fan Wujiu, as if he was thinking about where to bite.

Xie Bi'an curled the corner of his mouth in a funny way, tugged at Fan Wujiu's sleeves, bowed his hands in salute, and said with a smile, "Today is the Ghost Festival, and we have a day off for ghost messengers, so it's no surprise that we came here to chatter for a while. .”

"Speak in human language!" Kong Qiu rolled his eyes, unable to even blow his hair.

"Let's come over for dinner, do you have any opinions?" Fan Wujiu quickly covered Xie Bi'an's mouth with his hand to prevent him from hanging on to his book bag.By the way, he smiled at Kong Qiu and said.

"Of course I have no objection, just remember to pay." Xuan Ming sat up and said with a smile to the two outside the window.The window is facing the big tree where Kongqiu is lying on his stomach. He thinks he has watched a good show just now.

"Naturally." Xie Bi'an thought he had been prepared for a long time, nodded and agreed, and respectfully handed a brocade bag to the puppet standing beside him.

"That's great, please come in. It's just a good time to taste the newly arrived tea." Xuan Ming nodded in satisfaction, raised his hand to hook the hair that fell on the side of his face behind his ears, and smiled like a profiteer.

At dinner time, in the flower hall.

"Stop! This is Xiaoye's sweet and sour fish!! Don't touch it!!!" The chopsticks blocked the other pair of chopsticks, but did not block the opponent's other hand.

"Tsk tsk, the handicraft of grapefruit is really good. This sweet and sour fish is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside." The fingers holding the fish meat were placed directly on the tip of the tongue, not even letting go of the soup stained on the fingers.

"Let go!!!" The chopsticks fell heavily on the table with a crisp sound.

In the process of robbing the fish with Fan Wujiu, Kong Qiu fought repeatedly and failed repeatedly, and finally broke out uncontrollably.Unexpectedly, it was rumored that the young and frenzied black impermanence Fan Wujiu could be labeled as a rascal.Kong Qiu directly transformed back into the form of a little white cat, jumped onto the table, picked up the remaining tail of the fish, and walked out of the flower hall.