Hearing Meng Longtan's reminder, Ruan Qingwu lowered his body and dodged the blow. At the same time, Qiulong made his hand and tapped the pen tip, and heard the sound of bones breaking. When he looked closely, he found that the person who came was a pair of bones.

"So it's a bone spirit." Ruan Qingwu raised an eyebrow.Turning the horned dragon in his hand, he protected Meng Longtan behind him, "Brother, step back fifteen feet."

"En." Knowing that his life was at stake, Meng Longtan replied.

"I thought that the treasure of the Xian family was powerful enough, but I never thought of a fish that slipped through the net." Ruan Qingwu looked at the bones and laughed.

"Return...life...come..." The bones could not speak to others, but the resentment was too deep, allowing it to speak out.

"It's really pitiful." Ruan Qingwu shook his head, "The so-called obsession is really scary."

After all, the horned dragon in his hand emits a faint light, the light is not dazzling, but to the bones, it is like fire meeting water, avoiding it for fear of not being able to, but was delayed by Qingwu, and could only be held back by Candle Dragon. The light burns out and dies.

"It's done." Qingwu turned around, "Brother..."

"Ah, little girl." A lazy voice came from behind her, "It seems that there is no concept of protecting people," said the voice casually, "If it weren't for me, a ghost who can only harm people, I would help you." Once you give it a shot, this kid will end up in the same fate as his friends."

Ruan Qingwu blinked his eyes, Meng Longtan looked shocked, and beside him stood a woman in black, holding a pen in the same hand as her, except that her pen was many times bigger than his own.

"You're a ghost...that's not right." Ruan Qingwu frowned, "What are you?"

"What am I?" The girl is gorgeous, with a pair of fox eyes raised at the end of her eyes, and she is naturally charming, "This is a good question, I don't know what I am."

"You're not a ghost, but you're not alive either." Ruan Qingwu looked at her intently, "...but you're not dead, your body...ah, interesting."

"Oh?" The woman smiled, "What do you see from me?"

"You came here specially to find me?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"Yes, and no," the woman stretched, "The strong wind blows away, everything is just as it happens."

"That's right..." Ruan Qingwu pondered for a while, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, come with me first."

At this time, the night was quiet, so they could not enter the city, nor could they stay overnight. Qingwu took the two of them to Ruozhai. Fortunately, although Meng Longtan was an ordinary person, both Ruan Qingwu and the woman were extraordinary. They took him across hundreds of miles to Ruozhai. In front of the Wuxin Pavilion in the house, it's easy.

"I used to live here." Ruan Qingwu didn't say anything more, "He won't think that I will come back, so this place is safe."

"Haha, it's fun." The woman looked around, "Are you the little girl that my junior is eyeing?"

"Yes." Ruan Qingwu entered Wuxin Pavilion, and took out a few robots to serve tea and water, and clean up the dust in the room. In just a quarter of an hour, Wuxin Pavilion was completely new again.Seeing that the two of them had something to say, Meng Longtan resigned wisely and found a room to live in.

"Your gadget is quite fun, give me one to play with?" the woman said with great interest.

"500 taels of gold, thanks for your patronage." Ruan Qingwu stretched out his hand and said.

"Go, go." The woman waved her hand.

"This is my exclusive work." Ruan Qingwu said solemnly, "If you miss it, there will be no next one."

"Heh." The woman smirked, "No money."

"Forget it then." Ruan Qingwu's attitude changed very quickly, "Welcome to visit next time."

"Forget it," the woman supported her head and asked, "I've heard people say that those with the best yin and yang pupils can see the essence of the soul, can you see it too?"

"Your color is very strange." Ruan Qingwu said after thinking for a while.

"Strange?" the woman asked in surprise. "How did you see that?"

"The color of the soul of all living people is vivid, but ghosts are cloudy and indeterminate." Ruan Qingwu said. "And you are different."

"Oh?" The woman raised her eyebrows.

"Your color is very special, with the color of dragon flames inside," Ruan Qingwu said slowly, "It looks fresh, but mixed with turbidity. You should really die, but a force stopped you, so I said, you Neither dead nor alive, but in a state of doze."

"It means that I can still live?" The woman said in surprise, "Can I still remember the past when I was alive?"

"It's not very likely to think about it, but it's not impossible." Ruan Qingwu said, "Speaking of which, I've seen your color in a person before."

"What's the difference if the color is the same?" the woman asked.

"I've only seen it in my life." Ruan Qingwu said solemnly, "Both of you have the color of dragon flames, and the color is exactly the same. The patterns formed by the colors can also be combined."

"..." The woman fell into deep thought. "Where is he now?"

"I don't know, I woke him up, and then sent him out of the illusion. I don't know what happened next." Ruan Qingwu said.

"How did you know that it was Long Yan?" The woman asked after thinking for a moment.

"Because it can echo with my weapon." Qingwu replied.

"Oh..." The woman thought for a while, "I see, thank you."

"No need," Ruan Qingwu said, "You saved the elder brother I just recognized, this is paying back the favor. If I see the scholar again, do you have something to say to him?"

"Let him not come looking for me." The woman said, "I am fine now."

"Maybe." Ruan Qingwu was noncommittal, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Well, about that handsome guy behind you?" The woman pointed behind Qingwu.

"Can you see him?" Qingwu also turned to look at Sanriyue, and said with a smile, "So she can see you."

"Heh." San Riyue chuckled, expressing that she didn't care, "What if you can't see it? So what if you can see it?"

"He is so beautiful, it is inevitable that he will be missed." The woman knew what she wanted to know, and said lazily with her chin propped up, "Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"I know." Ruan Qingwu nodded, spread his hands and said, "However, I don't like being left with this knife, so I have no choice but to let him out."

"Tsk tsk." The woman folded her arms and said, "Is this candle light too bright?"

"Of course it can't compare to the monk's bald head." Ruan Qingwu understood with a smile.

"If you want to kill my junior, do you know what you need?" the woman said suddenly.

"I would like to hear the details." Ruan Qingwu said.

"You need people." The woman said, "You need more people to work for you."

"It's not difficult." Ruan Qingwu said.

"Then, you're going to dig the grave." The woman said with a grin. "For a ghost, the only support is the physical body, even if it is a dry bone. If you want to destroy its soul, you must first destroy its bones before it can be broken up in one fell swoop."

"Tsk tsk, so ruthless," Ruan Qingwu also laughed, and she said, "It seems that the junior in your mouth has no affection."

"You think I really want to have such a junior?" The woman said bluntly. "Others, I can't reveal too much, you can find it slowly, I'm leaving."

"I want to ask a question." Ruan Qingwu said, "You really don't want to live?"

"I am like this now, what is the difference between alive and dead?" the woman said.

"You don't want to die." Ruan Qingwu shook his head and said, "The power that stops you is connected with your beliefs, and you want to live."

"Let's just treat it like this." The woman sighed softly, and said, "I'm used to the days when I'm not obsessed, even I don't know what it will be like if I become obsessed." disappeared.

"What is she?" Sanriyue asked after the woman left.

"Ghost ink." Ruan Qingwu said uncertainly, "I have only seen it in books, but although ghost ink is different from ordinary ghosts, they should all be dead, it is impossible to be like her, There is still a possibility of survival."

"You..." San Riyue dragged out her voice, "I recognized a brother, huh?"

"I need people." Ruan Qingwu nodded, "As she said, I am really short of people now, very short. If the ghost king really wants my life, then this will be a war. Making friends with him is just the first step When we first came here, we didn't have an identity that could be used to recruit soldiers, so..."

"I see." Sanriyue nodded, then changed the topic, "Shushan? Huh?"

"...." Qingwu was stunned for a while, and suddenly let out a sound of sincere admiration. "Zong Jin, you are so pretty."

"Don't change the subject." Sanriyue said with a heck.

"Today's moon is extraordinarily round." Qingwu said seriously. "so,"

"So?" San Riyue tilted her head and said.

"I'm sleeping." Ruan Qingwu rushed upstairs.

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