Why get drunk and smell pears

The woman's face is gradually blurred until she becomes a blurred figure from the back.

However, the face of the man in white gradually became clear. Behind him was a scream that grew louder and louder, piercing his heart and hurting his eardrums.

Yin Jiujian raised his head and looked around, but found that he was already in the sea of ​​flames at some point, and the man in white clothes standing in front of him had already dyed his white clothes into blood, and he was standing like a madman holding a sword.

"Call me Shizun from now on." His indifferent eyes stared straight at the child at his feet, causing Ah Jiu to shiver, "Got it, call me Shizun."

Ah Jiu didn't yell, but the man wasn't angry either, instead he stroked the top of his head gently, speaking greedy words with that indifferent expression like a fairy.

"Yin Qing, where is the secret of immortality..."

"Secret?"

Ah Jiu, who didn't understand anything, tilted her head, her face full of confusion.

"It's the Yin family's secret method, otherwise how would you do it!" He completely abandoned the inherent calmness and self-control of the "immortal", and frantically grabbed Ah Jiu's shoulder and kept shaking.

"Secret method, secret method, what I want is the secret method! Otherwise, what the hell am I doing all this..." He turned his head to look at an unknown place, "My Dao heart is ruined..."

"..."

puff...

Spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Yin Jiujian laughed.

At this time, the devilish energy in the room had already been absorbed by the incense burner, and it was placed inside. When the lid was opened, a black elixir could be seen there.

He actually dreamed of a good master tomorrow Xuan, it is really pitiful and hateful.

Sighing, Yin Jiujian slowly stood up.

He took out the red magic weapon he had used to open the ghost gate on the snowy field.

This magic weapon must be opened by ghosts. When I didn't have a trace of ghost energy in my body, I could only use blood as a lure. Now it is much easier to abolish the devil energy.

The blood-red instrument is disc-shaped, attaching it to the eyes, buffing the ghost energy and activating it, and a wonderful array pattern floats on it instantly.

The black air enveloped him in an instant, and after opening it, Yin Jiujian's eyes had turned completely black, and his strange appearance was that of an evil ghost.

He tapped lightly between his eyebrows, and the location of his eyes was different from what he saw before.

Strips of red formations stretched from under his feet. Yin Jiujian opened the window and looked out. It seemed that the entire city of Ye was covered by huge formations.

The fine ones are like a cow's hair, and the thick ones are like a wrist.

The formation seals are densely packed one after another, covering the entire city of Ye, and it is terrifying.

Those old men in the cultivation world who have lived long enough will be shocked when they see it. This is obviously not something that can be made in a few days.

More than one year... no, even a hundred years ago this great formation could have existed.

The center of the formation is no longer detectable, because it has more than one place.

"Hahaha, the show is about to begin."

Yin Jiujian smiled, his smile was somewhat melancholy and bitter, he closed the window, and the room was silent.

……

Withdrawing the sword, a corpse fell down in front of Yin Jiujian.

He kicked the man and kicked the mask off his face.

Looking at the somewhat familiar face, Yin Jiujian sneered, "The lackey of the Lin family."

"I didn't expect to kill them all after so many years." He fixed his eyes on the eaves, and suddenly there was a sharp owl, and then a flying arrow pierced him with countless poisonous needles.

Yin Jiujian dodges, hastily resisted with his sword, and hastily hid himself behind a haystack next to him. Unexpectedly, a big eagle suddenly appeared behind him, and opened his mouth to peck at his face.

Faced with enemies from both sides, Yin Jiujian was a little helpless.

The eagle's posture is flexible, and it can be used even in narrow alleys.

Lost for a while, Yin Jiujian was scratched by it and injured his arm, and even dropped the sword in his hand to the ground.

"Tsk."

He turned over and escaped from the eagle's claws. Just as he turned out of the alley, several silver needles attacked him, forcing him to be helpless.

"The people from Yushoumen have started hooking up with the Lin family."

Yin Jiujian's tone was unhappy, and he directly sacrificed his red disc magic weapon, his eyes instantly turned black, like ghosts, and his movement was fast.

Swallowing the blood in his mouth secretly, he looked up at the place where the owl was hooting just now. On the roof stood a woman in a cloak, with long sleeves covering her hands, who was good at using hidden weapons.

"Surrender, devil, you can't escape."

The woman shot cleanly, and with the cooperation of the big eagle, Yin Jiujian couldn't get away from her body.

However, he didn't want to leave either.

After dodging several times, Yin Jiujian finally got back his rapier from the attack from both sides.

The point of the sword pierced straight at the corpse lying on the ground, and with a squeak it tore his shirt, exposing his skin directly.

The upper body of the corpse was covered with bluish-purple runes, as if it had been hit hard with something.

"Sure enough!" Yin Jiujian couldn't help saying.

Then he tore off a teleportation talisman and ran away.

Lan Ling on the eaves looked at Yin Jiujian who had disappeared and sighed.

"Sure enough, this devil is not that easy to catch, and it's hard for Venerable Qingyu to give up his cultivation and run after him."

She looked at the corpse of the Lin family whose shirt had been destroyed by Yin Jiujian and was silent for a while, then jumped off the eaves, and then took a step back in fright at the strange purple runes on the corpse.

"What is this."