Want her to... laugh?

Lu Qiaoqiao froze for a moment, then quickly raised the corners of her lips, and began to 'smile' seriously.

Then I heard: "Pfft."

The person who made her laugh seemed to have seen something very interesting, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, such a serious and serious smile, it's the first time I've seen you."

He didn't speak, so Lu Qiaoqiao naturally didn't dare to take back her smile easily, so the girl kept the corner of her lips curled up, and said with difficulty: "According to your request... I smiled."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a chill on her cheeks.

"No, no, it won't work." A voice said in her ear, the ghostly fire filled her sight, the ghost-like person suddenly floated in front of her, got very close, stretched out her finger, Tapped on the corner of her lips, and said with a smile, "Smiles come from the heart."

Against the backdrop of the dim light, his pale face turned slightly green.Especially when he smiles, the shadows formed by the movement of his face, it's just...

It's just a ghost.

"Wow!"

So Lu Qiaoqiao screamed and punched the man in the face.

Her fist seemed to pass through a cloud of air-conditioning, and penetrated the man's face without hindrance, so the scene now is even more terrifying—the face was pierced through, and the man still curled up his mouth and smiled: " Hey, did it scare you again?"

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it." His tone didn't sound apologetic at all, "But the situation is really bad now."

In the next second, Lu Qiaoqiao felt the floor under her feet vibrate strongly.

Bang!Bang!

As if there was an earthquake, the shrine shook violently. With the dull impact sound, dust fell down. Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't stand still for a while, and fell to the ground staggeringly.

"Ah." She screamed in a low voice, choking on ashes.

"Cough cough cough..."

The girl knelt on the ground, barely grabbed the wooden beam behind her, and said in surprise: "What, what's going on..."

She looked at the sword in her arms, and then at her palm, as if sleepwalking: "Could it be... my attack worked, I defeated the evil spirit, so the shrine shook..."

"Hey, I'm still on top of your head."

A strand of cyan hair hung down in front of her, and the 'evil spirit' in Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes was floating in mid-air intact, with a smile on her arms: "Didn't I tell you that I am neither a ghost nor an evil spirit?" oh?"

While he was speaking, the vibration of the shrine gradually stabilized. The man chuckled and said, "However, your understanding is not entirely wrong. The current me is indeed closely related to this shrine."

"So, could you please—"

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the closed door of the shrine opened with a bang, and the sunlight outside the door rushed into the room, suddenly illuminating Lu Qiaoqiao's vision.

It finally made her see the things around her clearly.

--Knife.

Odachi.

Placed on the altar of worship, it is gorgeous and majestic, not like a worldly thing.

On both sides, there are also swords of different lengths, which are enshrined.

The wind that rushed in together with the light blew the hair of Lu Qiaoqiao. She looked blankly at the sword in the light, and slowly turned her eyes to the 'ghost'.

'Ghost' smiled and stood with folded arms, still a translucent body, but this time, without the ghostly green will-o'-the-wisp, his face could finally be seen clearly.

"Are you stunned?" He chuckled, "Why, my face is still very handsome, right?"

"..."

Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, and spit out the half-sentence he hadn't finished just now: "In short, now... can you please stop those five swords in the world outside the door?" What about the attack?"

"What, what?"

Lu Qiaoqiao asked puzzledly. Just as she finished speaking, she felt the ground under her palms vibrate again.

From slow to urgent, more and more intense, the entire shrine seemed to be a small boat swaying on the waves, which might collapse at any time.

Lu Qiaoqiao inevitably couldn't keep her balance amidst the violent shaking, so she had no choice but to hug California Qingguang tightly, lay flat on the ground, put her back against the wooden beam, and said to the 'ghost' with difficulty: "What do you mean? Is...Mr. Mikazuki, are you attacking the shrine?"

"To be precise, it is cutting the barrier that protects this shrine."

The 'Ghost' folded its arms and looked down at Qiaoqiao Lu in leisure.

"Ah, it's shaking so badly," he sighed without sincerity, "What should I do, if this continues, the enchantment won't last long."

"..."

here you go!Mr. Mikazuki!

Lu Qiaoqiao blinked, applauding Fu Sangshen from the bottom of her heart.

——Hurry up and kill the barrier!That way she can be saved too.

Then she heard a soft sneer.

"Hey you."

The 'ghost' suddenly floated in front of her, and his lower body, starting from his knees, was almost invisible, but he still made a posture of kneeling.

The shrine was shaking, dust and sawdust penetrated his body, the 'ghost' half-kneeled in front of the girl, although he was still smiling, but for the first time there was a serious look in his eyes: "There is no need to be so heartless, right?" ?”

"……what?"

"Although I don't quite know why that person chose you," he held up his chin, "you are so thin and have weak spiritual power, but you are indeed a god-inspector, right? That crescent moon outside who has no grace at all Zong Jin is indeed your contract knife."

"Oh," he lowered his eyes again, looking at the dao in Lu Qiaoqiao's arms, "he still has the main body saber of California Qingguang."

Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly.

"You...cough cough."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was choked by the dust: "What the hell are you... trying to say?"

'Ghost' opened his hands.

"What I mean is," he said calmly, "for the sake of your friendship with that person, how about not destroying the enchantment he left behind? Anyway... it is obviously very important to be sent here by him. I like you. There must be some kind of friendship, right?"

'sent here by him'

'There is always some kind of friendship'

"..."

The doubts that had piled up in Lu Qiaoqiao's mind since meeting Shu Zhuwan Hengci suddenly seemed to be clearing the clouds.

Her eyes were wide open in surprise.

"you……"

"You mean, here—"

"Is it the... enchantment set by Senior Kun?"

"Kun?"

'Ghost' held his cheek and repeated the syllable softly: "Oh, he gave himself such a name? Although I haven't heard of it, it's probably what you think."

'Kang'!

Suddenly there was a heavy muffled sound outside the shrine.

Lu Qiaoqiao woke up like a dream, stood up scrambling, and rushed to the open door of the shrine.

Outside the door is a vast white mist.

——This is the area enclosed by the barrier, and the shrine located in the center of the barrier is tightly hidden, and this white mist is exactly the embodiment.If there was no 'ghost' to bring Lu Qiaoqiao in, even if she walked into the torii gate, she would not be able to see anything.

The cold wind hit her face, and Lu Qiaoqiao shivered suddenly.She had no strength at all, and she ran too fast, her feet slipped, and she fell heavily to the ground.

boom!

The girl's head hit the ground suddenly, Lu Qiaoqiao didn't care about the pain, she lay down on the ground, grabbed the door frame, and shouted to the white mist outside: "Mr. Sanriyue!"

The vibration of the shrine stopped immediately.

Lu Qiaoqiao panted heavily, beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks.She grabbed the door frame with trembling arms, and barely pulled herself into a kneeling position.

"Mr. Sanriyue," the girl said eagerly, "please wait a moment... I'm fine, I'm not injured. That... this enchantment..."

"Jojo!"

Lu Qiaoqiao's voice paused.

"Mr. Sanriyue?"

Then the voice turned gentle again: "Ah... are you all right, my lord?"

From 'Jojo' to 'Master' again.

For some reason, Lu Qiaoqiao was a little bit reluctant.

"Oh," the 'Ghost' floated over, deliberately prolonging his tone, "'Jojo'?"

'Kang'!

The barrier outside the shrine was hit violently, even more violently than before.

The body of the 'ghost' trembled like water waves, and he rushed up to the beam with a 'swish', and stroked his chest: "It's so dangerous, so scary... The crazy Five Swords of the World is really unbearable."

"Sorry, did I scare you? But you should stop joking," Lu Qiaoqiao didn't care that her name was exposed like this, but she remembered that she couldn't reveal her name to Fu Sangshen (although she didn't know why), but, "It's a bit impolite...but please don't call me that."

——It’s not the full name anyway.

She wiped off the sweat from her face, pinned her messy hair behind her ears, sat upright, and said to the 'ghost' on the wooden beam: "If you don't mind, you can call me 'Xiao Liu' ...Well, now, can you tell me... all this, what is going on?"

"here……"

There was a trill in her voice.From the walls of Sihe, his eyes glanced at the swords enshrined on the altar one by one.

Finally, I met the eyes of the 'ghost'.

"Really are--"

"The... enchantment established by Senior Kun?"

"..."

'Ghost' was silent for a long time, he raised his hand, pointed at the vast white mist outside the door, and then blew gently.

--call.

The white mist suddenly dispersed.

The ground paved with bluestone slabs is exposed inch by inch, thick moss is attached to it, and the huge roots of the trees arch out of the ground and spread wantonly.

In front of this courtyard that seemed frozen in time was the bright red torii that Lu Qiaoqiao had seen before.

"Instead of looking for answers from guys like me, why don't you ask those five swords under heaven."

The white mist dissipated completely.

Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up.

The girl showed a slightly surprised expression: "Mr. Sanriyue!"

In front of the torii is the vestibule of the shrine, which seems to divide the whole shrine into two with the sign of the god as the dividing line. Now, on this dividing line, Fusangjin in hunting clothes stands with a sword.

Mikazuki Zongjin was standing in the vestibule of the shrine. His hair was a little messy, several chains were broken from the armor on his hunting clothes, and his feet were covered with mud and grass leaves.

It seemed that he ran wildly on the mountain road in a very short time, so he didn't even have time to tidy up his appearance, so he appeared in Lu Qiaoqiao's sight.

Fu Sangshen smiled as usual, and the smile touched the wound at the corner of his eye—it seemed to be a slender wound cut by a blade of grass, blood seeped from the corner of his eye, leaving a thin red mark, Slowly slid across his cheek.

"My lord," he breathed a sigh of relief, "that's great. I found you."

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