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At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and a bone-piercing chill and darkness engulfed the sky, completely enveloping Chi Xiaochi and the others.

Chi Xiaochi shouldn't have been surprised, but the development of the situation slightly exceeded Chi Xiaochi's expectations.

It stands to reason that, as the initial boss of a novel, the mountain ghost should not be set too high in terms of scientificity and rationality. The main reason is to allow the protagonist to collect experience and reputation points. The reason why so many monks fall here , It is probably because the mountain ghost has a geographical advantage, and set up some formations that are difficult for ordinary monks to break in advance in Shiyu Mountain, so that they can win many battles.

But Chi Xiaochi didn't realize that the mountain ghost's power was too pure and powerful until he felt chills all over his body.

If he didn't have the thousand-year-old sword intent inherited from him, and only cultivated his foundation, he wouldn't be a match for this mountain ghost at all.

Since the purpose of this trip was to find out the intention of the mountain ghost and rescue the fellow monks and innocent people who were trapped here, Chi Xiaochi gave up resistance on his own, closed his eyes, and let his consciousness be enveloped by the cold.

However, before the cold air entered his body, his whole body was covered by a warm white glow.

A warm robe was gently closed from behind in the rapidly dropping temperature, wrapping him snugly in his arms, but he was careful not to touch his skin.

A layer of frost quickly formed on the outside of the robe, and the temperature inside the robe was higher than Chi Xiaochi's own body temperature, so it seemed extra warm.

Chi Xiaochi sensed that something was wrong, and just about to open his eyes, a long sleeve waved in the air, blocking his eyes.

Chi Xiaochi's vision was blocked, but the darkness was particularly reassuring.

He paused, and tentatively called: "...Master?"

Wen Yujing's voice came from his ears concisely and firmly: "Yes."

There was darkness in front of several people, and when the light came back, they were already in a small tiankeng more than a hundred feet deep.

Wen Yujing and Chi Xiaochi were safe and sound, while Ye Jiming secretly mobilized his inner alchemy to keep out the cold, so he only put some frost on his eyebrows and eyes, but he was not actually frozen. As for Yan Jinhua, he was tired and lacked spiritual power on weekdays , Although he tried his best to keep out the cold, he still froze into the third grandson.

When the surrounding temperature returned to normal, Wen Yujing took a step back, flicked one sleeve, held the sword in the other hand, and looked around.

Judging from the exposed rock strata and soil, they are still in Shiyu Mountain, but they were transferred here by the method of transfiguration.

When the cold darkness fell, Ye Jiming originally wanted to protect Duan Shujue, but Wen Yujing took the first step, and he was already depressed. Now that he retreated safely and deliberately found fault, he lost his temper.

If it was Ye Zhiming in the past, seeing his little fish being taken advantage of by others, even if he wouldn't immediately grab Wen Yujing and refuse to let him go, he would have to say a few sour words to get out of it.

But Ye Jiming, who had died once, just snatched back the snake tail that had been wrapped around Duan Shujue's ankle just now, and stretched out his hand to catch a drop of cold water that fell from the edge of the cliff and was about to penetrate into Duan Shujue's neck. And if nothing happened, he turned away, without showing any signs of expression, just remembering it secretly in his heart.

After Yan Jinhua regained his composure, with his eyes darkened, he finally took advantage of his foresight and waved his hand resolutely: "Everyone, stay safe and don't act rashly. There is a Tai Chi formation here."

This time they followed the plot of the original book, were captured by the mountain ghost, and thrown into the tiankeng.

Chi Xiaochi tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but found that it was not locked. His sword in the stone, Wen Yujing's umbrella, and Yan Jinhua's saber were all confiscated.

According to the information that Yan Jinhua had grasped, about three feet away from the heads of several people, the mountain ghost buried a three-fold Tai Chi formation.

The so-called Tai Chi array pays attention to the use of force to strike force, and it has the effect of transforming a thousand energies with one force.In the formation, the pure spiritual power was cut into streams, which circulated endlessly in the eight trigrams formation.

This formation is harmless to ordinary people, even if they touch it, it will not hurt their lives; as for those who practice Taoism, as long as they don't use their spiritual power, they will not have major problems.Being in this formation, if you hit the air with a hey palm, it is very easy to have the embarrassing situation that after the palm is pushed out, the palm force is dissipated by the formation, and finally hit the back of your head fiercely.

This gossip array was set up to prevent practitioners from escaping from the Tiankeng with their swords.

As for ordinary people...

There may be ordinary people in the world who can climb the Baizhang cliff with bare hands, but they are rare.

The information provided by Yan Jinhua is still very valuable, but because of all the people present, except Yan Jinhua, two of them have read the original work, and the other knows that Yan Jinhua has read the original work, so after he pretended to be coercive, except Ye Jiming maintained his persona as a weak scholar, and posted a sticker on Duan Shujue's side, asking for advice on what is outside the Tai Chi formation, while the other two looked calm.

After roughly understanding the situation in front of him, Ye Jiming said curiously: "You guys really know a lot."

"We are people who practice Taoism, so we naturally have some understanding of Fengshui and the five elements." Chi Xiaochi transferred to Rufeng, and quickly adjusted his role according to the needs of the plot.He identified the three of them, and after briefly telling Ye Jiming the purpose of their trip, he pointed to Yan Jinhua and said, "This is my senior brother Yan Jinhua, who is most proficient in the five elements."

Ye Jiming nodded, turned to him, and said with admiration in his eyes: "It turned out to be a fairy, I'm sorry and I'm sorry, Xiaosheng worships me."

Yan Jinhua was a little flattered by the praise, only Duan Shujue was working with Ye Jiming to elevate himself and make him look good in front of Wen Yujing.

Being able to be praised by a leading role and a first supporting role in front of this time traveler, it's refreshing for a while, and it's not bad to think about it.

Who would have thought that Ye Jiming changed the subject and asked sincerely: "But this is really strange. The mountain ghosts captured us, but they didn't kill or hurt us. They just imprisoned them and feasted on the immortals. Why?"

Yan Jinhua froze.

...Hi your mother, it's not written in the book.

"The Shaman Immortal" was not lightly sprayed when it was serialized here, the author cut down the outline, and many hidden lines laid there were thrown there before they could be recycled.

The reason why the mountain ghost arrests people has been simplified as wanting to practice alchemy; the reason why the mountain ghost and Duan Shujue make friends has become admiration for Duan Shujue's noble personality and absolute force, even breaking the formation is changed to look and feel More refreshing violent demolition law.Although the meeting between the two old enemies in the prison was a bit of a joke, the sword fight later was still good, and even directly overwhelmed the presence of the mountain ghost.

Sloppiness is a bit sloppy, but I have to say that "The Mermaid Immortal" did rely on this wave of reckless operations to save some readers and subscriptions.

Everyone expressed that it's boring to play tricks, don't do it directly with BB, you are a real man.

Yan Jinhua also holds such a view.

However, as a reader, he can tell the author what to do; as a person in the story, he has no God's perspective that can point the country and inspire the text, and all plot development must follow logic.

Facing Ye Jiming's question, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Probably because he wants to raise them and eat them slowly... It's the same as raising sheep in captivity."

Ye Jiming tilted his head, and continued to question: "But why didn't she even take away your sword from Immortal Banquet?"

... It's not just a sword, even the spiritual power has not been sealed.

Who will leave a shovel for the sheep to dig a tunnel and escape when they are rounding the sheep?

Yan Jinhua was a little embarrassed: "...Maybe I forgot to take it?"

Ye Jiming let out an ah, and said meaningfully: "Then she is really careless."

Yan Jinhua gritted his teeth.

He figured it out, Ye Jiming had a narrow temper, and he said "feasting immortals" just to tease him on purpose, but why did he want to make things difficult in front of Wen Yujing?

He was even a little annoyed that the author of "The Mermaid Immortal" who was far away in the sky, why didn't he complete the logic of this story, making himself very embarrassed now.

Yan Jinhua only hoped that Ye Jiming would know something, stop asking, and just accept it.

Obviously, Ye Jiming didn't know people.

He asked a very realistic question: "Yan Xianren, since you are proficient in formations, can you take us out?"

... Yan Jinhua now deeply understands the feeling of pretending to be so strong that the whole paragraph collapses.

Recognizing the formation at a glance, but not breaking it, is the same as seeing the type of a math problem at a glance, but being unable to hold back a single word except for a flamboyant solution, it is useless.

It was Chi Xiaochi who coughed lightly, and came out in time to smooth things over: "Brother Ming, don't make things difficult for senior brother."

Ye Jiming tilted his head and rolled his eyes where Yan Jinhua couldn't see.

Yan Jinhua smiled sarcastically, and found that no one paid any attention to him, and felt like a thorn in his back.

The current him is completely the same as the supporting characters in those books he has read, or the kind of passer-by who pretends to understand and is finally taught by the protagonist to be a human being. He doesn't even deserve to have a name.

When Yan Jinhua was so overwhelmed that he was about to vomit blood, Chi Xiaochi turned around and asked Wen Yujing, "Master, can we go out?"

Wen Yujing looked up.

In his eyes, the criss-crossing Taiji formations and the spiritual power nets embedded in them constituted functional equations in a three-dimensional model.

He pondered for a moment and said, "It's not difficult."

Hearing this, Yan Jinhua cursed inwardly: "What are you pretending to be, isn't it just that you got the script in advance and then fooled people with cheating fingers?"

But for a while, he was in arrears with the golden finger, unable to use the protagonist's halo to amaze everyone, and taught him to be a man, so he was forced to shut up and secretly angry.

Chi Xiaochi couldn't care what Yan Jinhua was thinking.

This kind of person belongs to the same line as the Lou Sifan he met in the third world, and they both feel extremely good about themselves.Lou Sifan loves to package himself as a sage and gentleman, taking pleasure in being sought after by others, while Yan Jinhua is desperate for face, conceited, has a clear goal, has a lot of cleverness, but can't hold back, and is three points less than Lou Sifan Ability and seven-point diligence.

For this kind of person, if he stepped on a few feet mercilessly, he would be able to develop an extremely rich brain supplement in his mind, and he would be able to drive himself half to death.

He was not very interested in the self-produced and sold garbage emotions in this person's mind, and looked up at the ray of sunlight shining through the top of the tiankeng, thoughtfully.

061 asked him: "Did you find anything?"

"Not too much, not too little." While speaking, Chi Xiaochi pressed his fingers to his lips, "Hush."

The rest of the people also fell silent.

They are all cultivated people, and their hearing cannot be compared with ordinary people.

They all heard footsteps coming from above the tiankeng.

After a while, a human face appeared on the edge above the sinkhole.

That face disappeared by the pit just for a flash, but everyone recognized it with their eyesight. It was the woman who poured tea by the side of the road to entertain them and persuaded them to go down the mountain.

Ye Jiming was surprised: "Hello!"

But the tea girl just glanced at them, then stepped on the rocks and walked away.

After reading "Journey to the West" familiarly, Yan Jinhua, who had doubts about the identity of the tea pouring girl, immediately gave a firm conclusion: "It's her! She is the mountain ghost!"

However, as soon as the words fell, the clear and helpless voice of the tea girl came from above: "Didn't I tell you not to arrest people again?"

Yan Jinhua, who was slapped in the face in seconds: "..."

It was quiet for a while above, and only a female voice replied weakly: "...I didn't catch it."

"The people were locked up in a different place, so I didn't catch them." The tea pourer said, "And the ones locked up are new people. I just poured tea for them half an hour ago."

The other female voice fell silent.

The tea girl coaxed her: "They are going to rush for the exam, let them go."

The female voice who was talking to her was very soft, but the logic sounded a bit confused. It could be heard that she had some mental problems, and her tone: "That's right, it's tomorrow. If you stay one more day, the time will come."

"But you promised me not to catch you again, didn't you?"

All the people in the pit were listening to the inter-class conversation of elementary school girls outside, and when they tried to collect more information, their eyes suddenly went dark.

When they opened their eyes again, they were moved into another pit.

The voice is a little farther away, but you can still hear the general idea.

The weak female voice sounded a lot more relaxed: "I have no Tibetans. If you don't believe me, watch it again."

The tea girl sighed: "...you changed people again?"

The other party simply cheated: "No."

The tea pouring girl said: "Then promise me that you won't arrest people today?"

The other party was determined to play tricks to the end: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. Let's go, I want to eat, I agreed to eat beans yesterday, have you prepared it?"

The two walked away, leaving the person who was thrown in the pit looking at each other.

Yan Jinhua was the first to come back to his senses: "They are gone, let's kill them out quickly."

But Wen Yujing said: "It's just to save it quietly, with great fanfare, are you afraid that you won't be able to attract the mountain ghost? All the formations in the mountain are set up by her. If she is beaten in a hurry, we will use the spells, and we will scare the snake and return empty-handed." It's a trivial matter, what if I hurt those imprisoned fellow Taoists?"

... What Yan Jinhua was afraid of was that he would not be able to fight.

If there is no fight, how can he benefit from it?

He deliberately provoked: "We have so many people, is it possible that we are afraid that she will be a little mountain ghost?"

Wen Yujing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his usual peaceful expression subtly showed a bit of cat's arrogance: "Oh? How about asking you to attack the mountain ghost, and Shujue and I will go to save people?"

If there is anyone here who can overwhelm Jinhua in terms of status and status without any scruples, it must be Wen Yujing.

Yan Jinhua suddenly lost his temper, and cupped his hands reluctantly: "Little uncle, this disciple is impulsive and careless, please don't blame me, little uncle."

Wen Yujing looked away: "It's good to know the mistake."

Yan Jinhua confessed his mistake, but he was still dissatisfied in his heart: "But we let this mountain ghost escape in vain? She came to arrest people for nothing more than trying to catch people's eyes, or to absorb energy. We let her go to such evil things. It will cause endless harm!"

Chi Xiaochi said: "It's not the mountain ghosts who set up the formation."

Yan Jinhua almost choked on his saliva: "...Huh?"

Ye Jiming glanced at Chi Xiaochi approvingly.

Wen Yujing glanced at Yan Jinhua lightly: "Can't you see that there is no ghost in the gossip array buried here?"

After being reminded by this, Ji Houhou wanted to go out to seek a happy feast, only then did Jinhua realize that there was no disgusting aura in the gossip formation, but instead it was the purest Taoist power.

Now, even he didn't know how the unbridled plot would develop: "...how?"

Isn't a mountain ghost a ghost?

What is wrong with the legend?

still is……

During the brainstorming at Jinhua Banquet, Wen Yujing had already solved the equation to a preliminary answer, and used spiritual power to fine-tune the running track of countless reverse-going spiritual power waves, trying to modify the operation of the entire function graph. Trajectory, open up a channel for one person to pass through.

Chi Xiaochi and Ye Jiming sat side by side.

Ye Jiming transmitted his voice into the secret, and said with a smile, "It's okay for the surnamed Chi. You didn't embarrass my little fish."

Chi Xiaochi shrugged, he didn't regard this trip as any great experience: "It's just taking him out to see the world."

The real merman fairy, because he has seen all kinds of situations in the world, he has a more compassionate heart. He has seen a lot, broadened his horizons, and the wounded heart can heal faster.

And Yan Jinhua was not idle either.

His system recorded the entire process of Wen Yujing's cracking of the formation, and made a record and prepared to report it.

Unexpectedly, when Wen Yujing solved the uppermost formation, there were footsteps coming from above again.

When the tea girl reappeared, Chi Xiaochi stood up and watched her quietly.

Without saying a word, she lifted her skirt slightly, knelt down on the edge of the cliff, and bowed three times.

Wen Yujing stopped the action of cracking the formation: "Girl, please get up."

She insisted on knocking three times before standing up: "I came to you after I coaxed her to sleep. I want to ask you one thing."

But Chi Xiaochi interrupted him: "In order to ensure that what we hear is the true story, can you answer me a question first?"

The tea girl was startled.

Chi Xiaochi raised his head and asked, "Your name is Su Ji, what's her name?"

Everyone present was stunned, including the woman above.

After a while, she smiled lightly, and said in a very nostalgic tone: "Cheng Wuyun."

In fact, for the mountain ghost Suji, her reunion with the goddess Cheng Wuyun did not have any grandiose plots.

In the beginning, it was just one person who met another person.

Cheng Wuyun, a female monk who came from an aristocratic family but studied Taoism by herself and wandered around, because of her unparalleled talent and beautiful appearance, people who met her preferred to call her "Cheng Daozhang" or "Wuyun Lord" It is the "goddess".

One day thousands of years ago, Cheng Wuyun passed by Shiyu Mountain, and heard that there was a ghost on the mountain, so he climbed up the mountain to find out.

It was a starry night at that time, and Su Ji had just acquired a pair of beautiful eyes, which were so beautiful that they should not belong to a filthy disciple.

She sits on a stone among the bamboo forests in the mountains and plays the bamboo flute, enjoying the happiness brought by her short sight.

She saw Cheng Wuyun, and Cheng Wuyun also saw her.

Su Ji put down the bamboo flute and stared blankly at her.

She is a girl from a small place, she has never seen the world, has never read a book, Cheng Wuyun is dressed in a green shirt and wielding a sword, and has an outstanding temperament. For a moment, she felt that she really saw a fairy.

The gods came to collect her.

Suji stared blankly at Cheng Wuyun, watching her walk towards her step by step.

Su Ji was a little flustered: "I, I'm Su..."

Her dead father named her Su Niang, but everyone spread rumors and passed on the sound, disliked that her real name was too soft, not as charming as Su Ji, which sounded ghostly.

Cheng Wuyun walked up to her frankly, stretched out his hand to caress her long-unwashed hair, strands of which were knotted in front of her eyes, covered with dust and sludge, but very soft.

The hostility of this ghost is not heavy, and the grievances and grievances are clear. It never harms good people, and it can still be transformed.

She had so much resentment before her death that every pair of stolen eyes would be damaged by the resentment in her body before long.

It's just that everyone was afraid and added fuel and jealousy, which made her bear a lot of false fame, and even blamed her for years of drought.

Cheng Wuyun stroked her hair and asked: "There are muntjacs in the mountains, why don't they use their eyes?"

Su Ji whispered: "They have no eyes, they can't hunt, they can't survive."

Cheng Wuyun smiled softly, his eyes were curved, very beautiful.

Suji blinked her eyesight which was fading, and said enviously, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

Cheng Wuyun asked: "Do you want it?"

Su Ji shook her head: "I don't want to." She wanted to look into these eyes, and kept looking.

It was probably due to the fate between people. She just fell in love with Cheng Wuyun when she saw him for the first time. She felt that he was a kind and good person, so she couldn't help staring at him, wanting to take another look, one more look.

Cheng Wuyun took out a small white bottle of nectar from his luggage, and the spiritual spring inside slowly dripped into Suji's eyes.This is the treasure that Master bestowed on her before she left the mountain, and one drop is worth a hundred gold.

Suji's eyes were clear for a moment.

Cheng Wuyun said: "Use these eyes well in the future, don't harm others."

Cheng Wuyun wanted to leave, but Suji stopped her from leaving.

Cheng Wuyun looked at the dirty girl in front of him with a bit of dumbfounding: "I really want to leave. Girl, please."

Su Ji said fiercely, "Don't leave."

Cheng Wuyun: "Girl, I'm going to travel. This is what the teacher asked me to do. I can't disobey the teacher's order."

Su Ji: "What is traveling for?"

Cheng Wuyun: "Travel all over the world, increase knowledge, eliminate evil spirits, subdue evil ghosts, or eat some delicious food."

Su Ji played a rogue and said: "If you leave, I will go and catch people down the mountain, I will eat people."

Cheng Wuyun's family has a deep family background, and most of the people he comes into contact with are educated and talented women. He has never been entangled by a naughty girl from the countryside. Fortunately, she has always had a good temper, and asked: "Why?"

Su Ji said: "Then you will come and get rid of me, and I can see you again."

Cheng Wuyun was amused by the kid's weird words: "Don't talk nonsense. Be a ghost well, follow the Tao, and ghosts follow the Tao, practice hard, and be kind, and you can also attain the Tao."

Su Ji said: "I don't want to gain the Tao, I want to follow you."

She added: "Wherever you go, I will follow."

Cheng Wuyun was new to the world, and didn't know much about human relationships. She didn't expect the Duhua ghost to take the risk of being haunted by ghosts. She sat next to this little ghost and spent half the night with her, but she still couldn't think of a good way to take her away. .

She died here as an earth-bound spirit. If she was taken away by force, she would die a second time, and she would be wiped out in ashes.

She had no choice but to tiptoe away when Su Ji fell asleep.

It is obviously a good thing to accumulate blessings, but doing it like a thief, Cheng Wuyun is also a little melancholy.

But after she left Shiyu Mountain for a mile, she picked up a little Suji who was almost out of her wits from the shadow not far behind her.

Su Ji was still a child when she died, and the lonely days alone in the mountains and forests made her more stubborn and animalistic, and she was willing to follow whoever treated her well.

Cheng Wuyun finally couldn't bear to see her die like this, and took the risk of letting her live in his body, finally saving her life.

Sharing the body with a little ghost of unknown origin, if Cheng Wuyun's senior brother and master were around, he might scold her for being crazy.

Fortunately, Su Ji is very good.

It was a time of drought, so she picked up a starving woman's body to make a body, resurrected the body, and became a human again.

People have hunger, thirst, and all kinds of pains, which are too numerous to list, but Su Ji still happily put on new clothes and walked around in front of Cheng Wuyun.

Cheng Wuyun asked her: "It's not good to use the same body as me."

With her hands behind her back, Su Ji asked her back: "Aren't you tired of carrying me?"

Cheng Wuyun patted her head, and she also bowed her head and suffered.

They are master and servant, at least that's how Su Ji defined their relationship after groping for the rules of the world that she hadn't touched for a long time.

Suji had no spiritual power, so Cheng Wuyun walked slowly behind her.

The two walked through many places. Suji washed Cheng Wuyun's face, combed Cheng Wuyun's hair, rubbed ink, and held a sword. Cheng Wuyun refused, so she did it secretly, and even read Cheng Wuyun's book.

She couldn't read, so she imitated Cheng Wuyun's appearance, flipping page by page, guessing page by page, Cheng Wuyun felt a little distressed seeing her like this, so she read to her, and over time, she actually learned to read and read little by little.

A little wild dog that grew up in the countryside, died in the mountains, and was finally brought home, tried to domesticate itself slowly, making itself more cute, more docile, and easier to feed.

She wants to be with her all the time, so she wants to be better.

However, things are impermanent after all.

After traveling with Su Ji for five years, Cheng Wuyun met his own calamity.

Cheng Wuyun can save the world, but he can't save himself.

She fell in love with a young son of a family.

If it's just infatuation, it's just a story about a goddess who has intentions and King Xiang has no dreams.

That young man is very dandy, but he treated Cheng Wuyun very well, and Suji was beside him, so he was happy to see him.

She never expects to monopolize Cheng Wuyun, she is just a servant, at most a friend, as long as Cheng Wuyun is happy, she will be happy.

Like most wealthy people, the young master is very interested in Taoism and wants to live forever. Cheng Wuyun taught him how to do basic meditation and breath adjustment, but he was more interested in Danxiu.

He has a naive personality, like Su Ji, always loves to pester people, so Cheng Wuyun is also a little fond of the house, always obeys him, tells him all kinds of alchemy secrets, and tells him not to spread them to the outside world.

The young master smiled and said, I just want to live forever with you, how could it be rumored?

The elixir of immortality that can reach the sky in one step does not exist in the world.

And those who can reach the sky in one step are often evil ways.

And what the young master prefers is never those medicinal pills that can only prolong life.

In his room, besides Cheng Wuyun's white rose, there is also a poisonous red rose, a banshee Xiu who is more charming than Cheng Wuyun.

The young master and the demon cultivator only looked at Cheng Wuyun, but never put a little maid Suji in their eyes.

When they successfully tricked Cheng Wuyun into trusting her, achieved seven days of yin and yang reconciliation, and then took out the cauldron in her dantian, the maid would be useless. All she had to do was inject some poison and lie about her sudden death, wrapping her in a straw mat. Just throw it into the mountains.

Their plan went well, Cheng Wuyun was drugged and groaned, she resisted wildly, but half of her face was scratched by the jealous banshee student student.

Su Ji had long regarded the young master as Cheng Wuyun's husband-in-law, and he tried to transfer him away in advance to deliver letters to the neighboring city for him, and it took about seven days to go back and forth.

Su Ji thought about Cheng Wuyun, so she bought beautiful rouge, traveled all day and night, and rushed back on the morning of the seventh day.

But in the Taoist temple where Cheng Wuyun and the young master stayed, she couldn't find Cheng Wuyun.

She asked a Taoist nun, "Excuse me, have you seen Miss Cheng?"

The Taoist nun nodded, took her to the firewood room in the backyard, locked her up, and went to report to the young master, begging for a solution, whether she should be poured with a dose of poisonous soup or beaten to death with a stick.

Cheng Wuyun in the alchemy room vaguely heard the Taoist nun's report in a daze.

The young master and the demon cultivator only felt that a great event was about to come true, but no one thought that Cheng Wuyun would escape desperately on the seventh day when the elixir was about to be completed.

Dressed in rags, Cheng Wuyun stumbled all the way to the firewood room, while running, he used force to force out his inner alchemy.

With her current damaged cultivation base, she absolutely cannot escape.

At least, protect Suji, the little girl she picked up from Shiyu Mountain and has been with her for five years.

She tried her best to break the lock with her bare hands, and caught Su Ji who was huddled in the corner before the demon cultivator chased her.

Suji was still holding the box of rouge in her hand. Seeing Cheng Wuyun's appearance, she was shocked and frightened: "Miss Cheng?! You are..."

Cheng Wuyun hugged her, covered her mouth, and fed the inner alchemy in his palm into her mouth.

She stuck to Su Ji's ear and said, "You are fine, you are fine."

After all, Cheng Wuyun, who lost his inner alchemy and was seriously injured, died of exhaustion.

The demon cultivator chased after him, but seeing that the Neidan he was about to obtain disappeared, he was so angry that he wiped Suji's neck with his sword, stabbed the corpse several times with his sword, and then cut open her stomach, only to find that the Neidan was not there, so he was discouraged, thinking Cheng Wuyun It's self-destruction of the inner alchemy, murmured a few curses, but had no choice but to give up.

The bodies of the two were thrown on the wild mountains in the outskirts, only to be devoured by wild wolves.

That night, night.

When the young master woke up, he was already splashed with wine, and Su Ji, who was covered in blood, stood silently beside his bed, and threw a fire bag onto the bed.

The fire erupted everywhere, and the young master screamed and rolled into a ball, calling for people to come and come, but the whole Taoist temple was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, except for a few groaning and lingering in the sea of ​​flames, there was no one else.

The demon cultivator was also sleeping next to the young master, and was affected a little when the fire started, but fortunately she was proficient in spiritual arts, so she made a formula to avoid the fire, drew out her sword, and fought with Su Ji.

Suji's swordsmanship is actually not bad, every move and every move has the shadow of Cheng Wuyun, but she is only a mortal after all, and this body has no spiritual roots, she was suppressed extremely hard, the banshee took advantage of it, and made frequent killing moves He vowed to capture her alive and eat her raw, or he could absorb [-]% to [-]% of the medicinal properties.

But every time the sword hit Su Ji, Su Ji didn't seem to feel any pain.

Immortality, immortality, immortality, does not mean that there will be no pain.

But Su Ji still didn't seem to notice it.

When the banshee realized something was wrong, she made a deadly attack, but Su Ji seized the gap and sliced ​​off her right arm with a sword.

The banshee howled and fell to the ground, rolling over and over.

Su Ji didn't stop, one sword, another sword.

A mortal, in a sea of ​​flames, tore a banshee to pieces.

With a fire in her body and holding Cheng Wuyun's sword, she staggered down the mountain from the Taoist temple and returned to the wild mountain in the outskirts. Get up and hit the road.

She knew that she was very likely to be hunted down, and she couldn't think of any place to go, so she returned to Shiyu Mountain and buried Cheng Wuyun at the foot of Xishan Mountain.

After burying her friend's body, she didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, she is no longer the ignorant brat who wants to keep Cheng Wuyun by killing people.

The world that Cheng Wuyun wants, and what she wants, she will try her best to preserve for Cheng Wuyun.

She returned to Shiyu Mountain, built a small thatched hut in the mountain, opened a vegetable bed, and cultivated it every day.

In Shiyu City at the foot of the mountain, there is a Goddess Shrine dedicated to it, and the incense burns endlessly, with Cheng Wuyun's name written on it.She also went to worship occasionally, looking at the statue of the goddess with a jade body that had been repaired several times, she was a little unconvinced and thought that Miss Cheng was more beautiful.

The bell rang lightly, and the green smoke was lingering.

The woman next to her was begging for marriage, longing to marry a good husband, but the mountain ghost Suji, who was supposed to be killed by the goddess, knelt beside her, but she didn't know what to ask for.

She thought for a long time, put her palms together, and said reverently: "I wish Miss Cheng good health and delicious food every year."

One day in the mountains, thousands of years in the world.

She has already memorized the books Cheng Wuyun has read by heart.

Later, even the books rotted and turned into dust and dust.

To pass the time, she found other books to read.

Suji gradually faded away from the vulgar little village girl image in the past, becoming more and more like Cheng Wuyun before, and more stable, gentle and tolerant.

Apart from being immortal and immortal, she is still a mortal.

The stars of the past dynasties flowed slowly over her head, but she never left Shiyu Mountain.

People's love and hate are somewhat like the tide of Qiantang, surging and billowing to the sky, even if it is only gorgeous for a moment, you have to hit yourself hard on the rock, change a piece of white waves, splash a piece of clothes, and leave a piece of it. Some are like gurgling streams and springs in the mountains, sometimes you can't even hear the sound of water flowing. In a blink of an eye, the world has passed a thousand years.

A stable life could go on forever, who would have thought that half a month ago, a group of tomb robbers believed some kind of rumors, saying that there was a tomb of a mountain ghost in Shiyu Mountain, and there were treasures in it, after searching around, they found Cheng Wuyun's tomb.

The thousand-year-old tomb next to the thousand-year-old tree is the most suitable place, so the tomb robber digs with a shovel. Suji hears the movement and rushes to stop it, but is knocked down by the rough tomb robber with a shovel.

Thousands of years of blood seeped into the soil, and mutations followed.

The tomb robber who beat Su Ji just now was dragged into the soil by a hand protruding from the ground, and the sound of bones being snapped was endless.

The thieves were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, and they fled in all directions, but six more people were pulled into the soil by the strange force, their bones were broken, and they died without a place to bury them.

That was the first day after Cheng Wuyun's ghost was born thousands of years later.

Thousands of years of prayers, the birth of the shrine, and the praise made Cheng Wuyun's body immortal, but she also became the earth-bound spirit of Shiyu Mountain.

She suffered a huge blow during her lifetime, her mind was shattered, she couldn't remember who she was, and her intelligence belonged to a toddler, but she spotted Su Ji like a baby bird, followed her like a small tail, and asked questions curiously.

Thousands of years ago, thousands of years later, Cheng Wuyun and Su Ji had completely switched positions, whether it was temperament, knowledge, or personality.

However, the two are still friends with each other, and this heart can be learned from each other, and it will not be easy for a thousand years.

In the minds of the world, the resurrection, chaos, and murder are the mountain ghosts who caused chaos in the world thousands of years ago.

For Su Ji, this is a very happy thing.

A goddess should always be a goddess, clean, standing there beautifully, surrounded by fireworks, very beautiful, very good.

Su Ji knelt at the entrance of the cave, telling their story in detail.

061 couldn't hide his surprise, and asked Chi Xiaochi, "How did you think she was a mountain ghost?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "Obviously she is a weak woman with no magic power. She guards the mountain path and does good deeds. There must be some reason that can be explained. In the legend about mountain ghosts, there are only two women, Suji, and There are goddesses."

061 said: "Then why don't you guess she is a goddess?"

"I took a book about the blind before, and went to a special college to study, and I know some characteristics of the blind." Chi Xiaochi said, "As a mortal, her hearing is too keen."

When she was on the mountain road, she could accurately identify the "four guests" without looking back.

You know, Wen Yujing walks like a cat, almost silently.

When talking to the people in the tiankeng, her voice is not very loud, and when the people below reply, the echo is often serious, and even cover the original voice, but she can easily distinguish what the other party is saying, and she doesn't need the other party to speak. repeat.

Chi Xiaochi was just guessing, but as far as the current situation is concerned, he was betting right.

"Miss Cheng has strong spiritual power, but she is very obedient." After Suji finished speaking, she wanted to say something nice for her friend. She paused, as if thinking of Cheng Wuyun's cheating just now, she felt a little uncomfortable.