Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Cranes with white wings and white wings break through the wind, traveling thousands of miles a day.

The two sat quietly for a long time.

Yan Xianjun saw that Master Xie's cheeks looked like a cowhide water bag, deflated for a while, and bulged for a while, and his pair of moves were bright and clear and kept moving, he couldn't hide his thoughts.

"Are you still angry?" Yan Chicheng suddenly stepped forward and scraped his face with his fingertips, "You went into that deserted village alone, did you get hurt?"

Xie Qiushi rolled his eyes: "You don't have eyes?"

Xianjun said "hmm" with a smile in his eyes.

Sect Leader Xie gave him a sip, and pointed to his eyes: "Sit."

Yan Chicheng sat cross-legged in front of him as he wished.

Sect Leader Xie said, "Explain."

"What?" Yan Chicheng raised his eyebrows, "You want me to introspect myself?"

Xie Qiushi rushed forward and was about to tear his face, but he gently raised his sleeve to block it, and took advantage of the situation to grab Xie Qiushi's waist. Xie Qiushi couldn't hold back a "creak" smile, so he turned his arms around him and hugged him with his back to him. into his arms.

"Smelly thing." Xie Qiushi scolded.

Yan Chicheng said softly, "Ask whatever you want."

Xie Qiushi snorted: "You dare not even look me in the eye."

Xianjun shook his head: "I don't intend to lie to you."

"Come on." Xie Qiushi shrugged, "I don't have the top ten instruments of torture in Wuling at hand, I will keep this account first--I ask you, the matter of the corpse baby in Dongling, golden thread clothes, Zhu Bailing, all the nonsense in it How much do you really know? Take it from the truth.”

Yan Chicheng said: "Before coming here, I, like you, didn't know anything about it."

Xie Qiushi didn't believe it: "I heard the conversation between you and that big girl, but it doesn't look like this."

"...It's a long story." Yan Chicheng raised his eyes slowly, and his eyes fell on the cloud not far away, "A hundred years ago, I had a dispute with her in front of this dead man's slope, and the reason was that the east A calamity of dead infants occurred in Taoyuan Village of Mausoleum. At that time, Emperor Ziwei ordered me to take care of this matter, so I..."

"You slaughtered the entire Taoyuan Village with a dry heart gun." Headmaster Xie interjected, muttering in a low voice, "The thirteen female corpses in the green coffin... were actually done by you."

Xianjun was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"You killed them, but Zhu Bailing guarded them, ordered people to sweep their graves and guard their spirits, worshiped them every day, and cast spells in front of the dead man's slope to protect them, so as not to let you get close." Xie Qiushi raised his head and grabbed the fairy for a while. She tugged at her long hair and asked, "Why is that?"

"I don't know." Yan Chicheng said.

"Huh?" Xie Qiushi was surprised, "She is your own sister, how could you not know?"

"Zhu Mei didn't like to rely on me since she was a child. Although we lived together for a long time, she always wanted to leave me and live without any support." Yan Chicheng said softly, "Later, I found After she returned to her heart, she also began to travel around the world, and we didn't meet again until I was ordered to kill ghost fetuses in the lower realm."

Xie Qiushi blinked twice: "In Taoyuan Village?"

Yan Chicheng stroked his eyes, nodded, and said slowly: "Taoyuan Village used to be the first mortal village where the Ghost Dao Feilongchuan flowed through. In exchange for good weather. On the eve of the annihilation of all ghosts, a group of villagers intensified their efforts and selected thirteen village girls to conceive ghost fetuses, intending to preserve the blood of ghosts with mortal bodies."

Xie Qiushi said: "So you killed them all? One shot through the heart?"

Yan Chicheng: "Yes."

Sect Leader Xie said "Oh" and asked after a long time: "Besides that, you also exterminated the entire village without leaving any survivors?"

Xianjun Yan frowned slightly before saying: "Yes."

"It's the order of the Emperor of Heaven, isn't it?" Xie Qiushi asked again.

"...Yes." Yan Chicheng subconsciously lowered his eyes and looked at his scarred left hand.

"What are you afraid of?" Master Xie said with a smile, "I don't know who you are, and it's not the first day I know that you are ruthless and impartial in law enforcement."

Xianjun Yan was startled, and sighed after a long time: "Even if you knew, you wouldn't just lose your temper with me once."

Xie Qiushi immediately wrinkled his face when he heard the words, and the two stared at each other for a while, then laughed one after another.

Headmaster Xie's shoulders relaxed a little, and he asked briskly, "And then? What does this have to do with Zhu Bailing? Could it be that those village girls are pregnant with her child?"

Yan Chicheng said helplessly: "How is that possible." After a pause, he continued: "In Yan Zhu's eyes, women are more important than men in everything. She should hate this matter of pregnancies and parasites more than I do. A native of Taoyuan Village who is a ghost. However, that day, for some reason, she felt as if she had been possessed by an evil spirit, and she swore to protect her at the entrance of the village to the death, even facing me with a sword."

"It's indeed a little strange." Xie Qiushi leaned down on his chest and pondered, "Zhu Bailing's cultivation is the way of ruthlessness, using all things as dogs, and using all people as weapons, these thirteen girls and She is not related, even if she died because of her, she shouldn't be concerned about it... There must be some things that you and I don't know about, and after the Wuling incident, we have to come and find out."

Xianjun smiled and said: "Why, don't you want to be your head of Xiaoyao?"

Xie Qiushi snorted, and pointed to the tip of his nose: "Do you think I'm a person who can take the lead? The kid from the Cen family, and the one named Fu, are better than me when they are brought out and stuffed into the alcove." Like a fairy."

Yan Chicheng was surprised, looked down at his face condescendingly for a moment, then shook his head: "You are more like a fairy."

"As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder..." Xie Qiushi clicked his tongue twice, clapped his hands together, and said, "I've been distracted by you again—since the dust of the unborn child a hundred years ago has been settled, now this one What's the reason? Disciples of Youming distribute the golden thread clothes, turning the villagers into ghost fetuses who cry and call their mothers at night, Fairy Youming secretly raises brocade insects to kill the disciples of Wuling sect, the ghost way is about to die Resuscitation, your godly emperor doesn't take this seriously anymore?"

Yan Chicheng shook his head and said, "I've lived in Xiaojinghu for a long time, so I rarely hear about the affairs of heaven, but you don't have to worry. No matter what Zhu Bailing plans, it's impossible for this ghost to recover."

Xie Qiushi said "Hey" and asked suspiciously, "Why is this?"

"On the day Yu Suqing was robbed, I taught you," Yan Chicheng looked at him firmly, and said, "Ordinary people are born in the world, and they live and die at night. The way, until the detached, the heart has nothing to rely on."

"Of course I remember." Xie Qiushi said with a smile, "The mortal soul needs to rely on the mortal body to exist. The body is trapped by the number of lifespans, and people will be born, old, sick and die. If one day, the Tao and deeds transcend the world, they can give up the mortal womb and become a fairy .”

"Of course." Yan Chicheng smiled faintly, looking at him softly, with some rare praise.

Master Xie was slightly stunned, staring at Xianjun, and blinked twice.

"However, a hundred years ago, mortals wanted to give up their physical bodies to live forever, but there were two ways to go." The fairy slowly smiled, "One is to cultivate immortality and survive the ninety-nine thunder calamities."

Xie Qiushi stared and asked, "Secondly?"

"The second is to enter evil." Yan Chicheng looked away, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his left hand was put into his sleeve, "Climb the tree of living souls."