At noon, the sun was shining, a chill of chill and darkness swallowed the sky, and they completely covered the pond.

Iko Koike shouldn't be surprised, but developments still slightly exceeded Iko Koike's expectations.

Theoretically, as the early boss of a novel, Shangui is not scientifically and reasonably set for strength. It is the protagonist who uses the experience and reputation to get so many monks. It is probably because the mountain ghost has occupied the geographical advantage, and in the rainy mountains, some matrix methods that are difficult for ordinary monks to crack can be set in advance to win the battle.

But it wasn't until the chill turned up that Chi Xiaochi was surprised that the power of this mountain ghost was too pure and powerful.

If he had no inherited thousand-year sword meaning, and only repaired it as the foundation, he would not be the opponent of this mountain ghost at all.

Since the purpose of this trip was to ascertain the intentions of the mountain ghost and rescue the fellow monks and innocent people trapped here, Chi Xiaochi gave up the resistance by himself, closed his eyes, and left his consciousness wrapped in chill.

However, before the cold air entered the body, his whole body was covered with a gentle white awn.

A large robe with a body temperature softly closed from the back in the rapidly decreasing temperature, wrapping him in his arms properly, but restrained carefully without touching his skin.

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

Chi Xiaochi noticed something was wrong, and just about to open his eyes, a long sleeve slammed into the air, blocking his eyes.

Ichikoike's sight was blocked, but the darkness was so reassuring.

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

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

The eyes of all of them were dim, and when the light rose again, they were already in a small pit more than a hundred feet deep.

Wen Yujing and Chi Xiaochi were safe and sound, while Ye Yiming secretly moved Nei Dan to guard against the cold, so he just frosted his eyebrows and eyes, but he was not actually frozen. As for Yan Jinhua, due to his tiredness and lack of spiritual power on weekdays, Although he tried his best to protect himself from the cold, he still became the three grandsons.

After the surrounding temperature returned to normal, Wen Yujing only stepped back, threw one sleeve, held the sword in the other hand, and looked around.

Judging from the exposed rock formation and soil quality, they are still in the Shiyu Mountain, but they have been transferred here by the method of changing shape and changing things.

When the cold darkness descended, Ye Jiming originally wanted to protect Duan Shushu, but Wen Yujing was one step ahead of him, and he was frustrated. Now he saw him safely back away, and then deliberately found a difference, but lost his temperament.

If it was Ye Yeming before, seeing that his own small fish was being taken advantage of by others, even if Wen Yujing wasn't able to hold back immediately, he would have to say three or two sour words to get this tone.

Ye Yiming, who had died once, only retracted the trouser tube of the snake tail that had only caught Duan Shu's ankle, reaching out to catch a drop of cold water that fell from the edge of the cliff and was about to get into Duan Shu's collar. And if nothing happens, turn away, without showing any sensibility, but secretly write down in your heart.

After the feast Jinhua calmed down, with his eyes blinded, he finally made use of his prophet's advantage and waved his hand firmly: "Everyone be calm, don't be impatient. There is Tai Chi array here."

This time they walked away from the original plot, were captured by the mountain ghost, and were thrown into the sky pit.

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

Just as the information held by Yan Jinhua, about three feet above the heads of the people, the mountain ghosts laid a triad of Taiji arrays.

The so-called Taiji array, which pays attention to leveraging strength, has the effect of exerting one's strength. In the formation, the pure spiritual power is cut into silk flow, running endlessly in a gossip formation.

This is harmless to ordinary people, even if touched, it will not hurt lives; as long as the spiritual person is not good at spiritual power, there will be no major problems. During this time, if you hit the air in the palm of your hand, it is very easy to have an embarrassing situation after the palm is pushed out, your palm power is rotated by the array, and you finally call your back hard.

This gossip array is designed to prevent the monk, Yu Jian, from escaping from the tiankeng.

As for ordinary people ...

There may be ordinary people in the world who can climb hundreds of cliffs by hand, but it is rare.

The information provided by Yan Jinhua is still very valuable, but because of the people present, in addition to Yan Jinhua, two have read the original book, and the other knows that Yan Jinhua has read the original book, so after he deeply installed a force, in addition to Ye Jiming maintained his weak scholarship and posted a post to Duan Shu's dead body, asking for advice on what Tai Chi was outside, and the other two were calm.

After roughly understanding the situation in front of him, Ye Jiming curiously said, "You know so much."

"We are monks, naturally we have some understanding of the five elements of Feng Shui." Chi Xiaochi turned into the wind, and needed to quickly adjust his role as the plot. He singled out the identities of the three, briefly informed Ye Jieming of their visit, and then pointed to Yan Jinhua, saying, "This is my brother Yan Jinhua, and I am most familiar with the five elements."

Ye Jiming nodded and turned to him, admiring his eyes, "It turned out to be an immortal, disrespectful, disrespectful, and worshipped."

Yan Jinhua was held a little bit sloppy, only when Duan Shu was definitely working with Ye Jiming to lift himself up and make a face for Wen Yujing for him.

It can be touted by a protagonist and a first supporting role in front of this passerby, and the picture is refreshing for a while, and it is not bad to think about it.

Who wants Ye Jiming to turn around and ask the question sincerely: "But this is really weird. The mountain ghost caught us but didn't kill or hurt, but just imprisoned and feasted the fairy. Why?"

Yan Jinhua froze.

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

When "Shengren Xianjun" was serialized here, it was sprayed lightly. The author cut the outline, and many of the hidden lines that were laid were not recovered, and they were thrown directly there.

Shan Gui's reason for catching people has been reduced to want to cultivate Dan Jing; Shan Gui's reason for associating with Duan Shu has become a respect for Duan Shu's noble personality and absolute force. A more upbeat violent demolition law. Although the meeting between the two old enemies in the prison was a little playful, the sword fight in the back was still good, even directly overwhelming the existence of the mountain ghost.

Sloppiness was a little sloppy, but I have to say that "Shengren Xianjun" really relied on this wave of maniac operations to restore some readers and subscriptions.

Everyone said that it's boring to play with their hearts, don't do it directly to be a real man.

Yan Jinhua also held this view.

However, as a reader, he can point to the author; as a person in the story, he has no God perspective that can point to the mountains and stimulate the writing. All plot development must follow logic.

Facing Ye Jiming's question, he supported me for a while, and said, "Maybe I want to raise it and eat it slowly ... It's the same as raising sheep in captivity."

Ye Jieming tilted her head and continued to question: "Why didn't she even take away your sword from the feast?"

... It's more than a sword.

Who would leave a sheep with a shovel that can dig in the tunnel when the sheep is being enclosed?

Yan Jinhua was a little cramped: "Maybe you forgot to take it?"

Ye Jieming said aloud, and said profoundly: "Then she is really careless."

Yan Jinhua gritted his teeth.

He figured it out, Ye Jiming had a temperamental temperament and ate a "banquet fairy", but only deliberately teased himself, but why did he choose to do something difficult in front of Wen Yujing?

He was even a little annoyed that the author of "The Immortal King" who was far away from the sky, why didn't he complete the logic of this story and turned it upside down so that he wasn't intimidated now.

Yan Jinhua only hoped that Ye Zhiming knew some aspects, so don't ask any more.

Obviously, Ye Jiming does not know each other.

He asked a very realistic question: "Yanxian, you are proficient in arrays, can you take us out?"

... Yan Jinhua now deeply felt the feeling of pretending to pretend to collapse.

The matrix method can be recognized at a glance, but it will not be broken. This is the same as seeing what kind of math problem is at a glance.

It was Chi Koike who gave a cough and came out in time to hit the round: "Brother Ming, don't embarrass Brother."

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

Yan Jinhua smiled smirkly, and found that no one bothered him, and felt as if he was on his back.

Now, he is completely the supporting character treatment he has read in those books, or the kind of passer-by who does not know how to pretend to understand, and was finally taught by the protagonist to be a human, even without a name.

When Yan Jinhua couldn't hold up and was about to vomit blood, Chi Xiaochi turned his head and asked Wen Yujing: "Master, can we go out?"

Wen Yujing looked up.

In his eyes, the crisscrossing Taiji array and the spiritual force network embedded in it form a function equation in the three-dimensional model.

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

Hearing the words, Yan Jinhua cursed: pretending to be forced, isn't it to get the script in advance, and then fool people with gold fingers?

But he owed a fee for a while and couldn't use the protagonist's halo to stunning four seats. He taught him to be a man, but was forced to shut up and secretly angry.

Chi Xiaochi couldn't care what the feast Jinhua was thinking.

This kind of person belongs to the same vein as Lou Sifan he encountered in the third world, and they belong to the extremely good self-feeling. Lou Sifan loves to package himself as a sage gentleman and enjoys being sought after by others. Yan Jinhua is desperate to be face-lifting, pretentious, clear-minded, and clever, but can't hold his breath, which is three points less than Lou Sifan Ability and diligence.

For such a person, stepping on a few feet without mercy directly, he can develop an abnormally rich brain supplement in his brain, and he can suffocate himself to death.

He was not interested in the junk emotion of self-produced and sold in his brain, and looked up at the ray of sunlight that penetrated from above the pit, thoughtfully.

061 asked him: "Did you find anything?"

"No more, no less." During the talk, Chi Xiaochi pressed his finger to his lips, "Shh."

The others also murmured.

They are all cultivators, and their hearing cannot be compared with mortals.

They all heard footsteps from the tiankeng.

Not long after, a face appeared at the edge above the tiankeng.

The face only flashed and disappeared by the pit, but everyone recognized it with their eyesight. It was the woman who had just poured tea by the road and advised them to go down the mountain.

Ye Jiming was surprised: "Hey!"

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

Familiar with "Journey to the West", the feast Jinhua who had long been skeptical about the identity of the tea girl immediately gave a firm conclusion: "It's her! She is a mountain ghost!"

However, when the words fell, a clear and helpless voice came from the tea girl: "Don't you say you shouldn't be arrested again?"

Feasted Jinhua: "..."

It was quiet for a while before a female voice answered weakly: "... not caught."

"Put people in different places and lock them up, not to say they didn't catch them," said the woman who poured tea. "And there are new people locked underneath. I poured tea for them half an hour ago."

The other female voice stopped talking.

The tea woman coaxed her and said, "People are going to rush to take the exam. Let them go."

The voice of the girl she spoke to was very soft, but the logic sounded a little upside-down, and she could hear that she had some mental problems. The tone was: "Just, tomorrow, and stay another day, time is up."

"But you promised that I wouldn't catch it, did you?"

When the people in the pit were listening to the inter-class dialogue outside like elementary school girls outside, trying to gather more information, they suddenly turned dark.

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

Speaking a bit farther, but still able to listen for a while.

The weak female voice sounded a lot easier: "I don't have Tibetans. Don't believe you look at it again."

The pour tea woman sighed: "... have you changed people again?"

The other side simply lied: "No."

Pouring tea woman said: "Then promise me that I won't arrest anyone today?"

The other party made up his mind to the end: "None is not. No, I'm going to eat. Yesterday I said I want to eat beans. Are you ready?"

The two went away, leaving the people thrown into the pit to look at each other.

Yan Jinhua took the lead in returning to God: "They are gone, we will kill them soon."

Wen Yujing said, "It was quietly saved, big fanfare. Are you afraid that you won't attract the mountain ghosts? All the mountains are set up by her. If she is beaten urgently, the tactics will be activated. It's a trivial matter, what if it hurts those prisoners? "

... Yan Jinhua was afraid that she could not fight.

If he doesn't fight, how can he profit from it?

He deliberately provoked: "We have so many people, can't we be afraid that she won't be able to make a small hill?"

Wen Yujing squinted slightly, and the peaceful look had a little pride in the cat's pride: "Oh? Why don't you go and attack the mountains and ghosts? How can I and the book go to save people?"

If there is anyone here who can overpower him in terms of status and status, it is Wen Yujing.

The feast Jinhua was dumbfounded, and he reluctantly arched his hand unwillingly: "Little uncle, my disciples are deliberately motivated and thoughtless. Please ask the uncle to blame."

Wen Yujing retracted his gaze: "Just know what is wrong."

Yan Jinhua confessed wrongly, but still refused to accept: "But we fled this mountain ghost for nothing? She caught someone, it was nothing more than an attempt to win the eye, or to absorb the essence. These evils, we let her go. Endless harm! "

Chi Xiaochi said, "It's not the mountain ghosts who set up the battle."

Yan Jinhua was almost drooling: "... ah?"

Ye Jiming looked at Chi Xiaochi in agreement.

Wen Yujing glanced at Yan Jinhua faintly: "You can't tell, there is no ghost in the gossip array buried here?"

With this reminder, Jin Huo Huo was going to kill him for a happy feast. Jinhua realized that there was no disgusting breath in the gossip array, but it was the purest power of Taoism.

Now, he didn't even know how this detached plot would continue: "... how?"

Isn't the mountain ghost a ghost?

What's wrong with legend?

still is……

During the brainstorming of Yan Jinhua, Wen Yujing had solved the equation with a preliminary answer. He used spiritual power to fine-tune the running trajectory of countless spiritual waves in reverse, trying to modify the operation of the entire function graph. The trajectory opens up a passage for one person to pass.

Chi Xiaochi and Ye Jiming sat side by side.

Ye Jiming heard the secret and laughed, "The surname is Chi, you are fine. I didn't shame my little fish."

Chi Xiaochi shrugged. He didn't take this trip as an incredible experience: "Take him out to see the world."

The real shrewd fairy Jun, because of witnessing the world, is more compassionate, sees more, has a broader horizon, and the broken heart can be made faster.

The feast Jinhua was not idle.

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

Who would have thought that when Wen Yujing solved the top formation, footsteps came from above.

When the tea girl appeared again, Ikekochi stood up and watched her quietly.

She didn't say a word, raised her skirt slightly, knelt by the cliff, and worshiped for three weeks.

Wen Yujing stopped the action to break the formation: "Girl, please."

She still insisted on finishing three times before standing up: "I coaxed her to fall asleep before I came to you. I want to ask you something."

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

Pouring tea woman for a moment.

Chi Xiaochi looked up and asked, "What's her name?"

Everyone was stunned, including the woman above.

After a long while, she smiled softly and said in a very missed tone: "Cheng Wuyun."

In fact, for Shan Gui Xi Ji, her encounter with the goddess Cheng Wuyun was nothing spectacular.

At first, it was just one person and met another person.

Cheng Wuyun, a female monk who came from a family but self-taught Taoism and traveled around, because of her talent, Rong Ziyan, who has met her, is more willing to call her than "Cheng Daochang" or "Wu Yunjun" It is a "goddess".

One day thousands of years ago, Cheng Wuyun passed by Yushan Mountain when he heard that there was a haunt of ghosts on the mountain. Then he went up to the mountain to find out.

It was a starry night, and Ji Ji had just got a pair of good-looking eyes, so good-looking shouldn't belong to a disciple inside.

She was sitting on a stone among the bamboo forests in the mountains and playing the bamboo flute, enjoying the joy brought by short sight.

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

Xi Ji put down the bamboo flute and looked at her blankly.

She is a girl from a small place. She has never seen the world, she hasn't read a book, Cheng Wuyun has a blue shirt and a sword. She has a great temperament, and for a while she feels she has really seen the gods.

The fairy came to take her.

Xi Ji stared at Cheng Wuyun and watched her step by step.

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

Her dead father named her a maiden, but everyone passed on the rumors and the sounds, and she thought that her real name was too tender and gentle, and it was better for Xi Ji to sound like a ghost.

Cheng Wuyun walked up to her frankly, reached out and stroked her long unwashed hair, knotted in front of her eyes, covered with dust and sludge, but very soft.

The ghost is not suffocated, and his grievances are clear. He never harms good people, but he can still survive.

She had so much grievances before her death that every stolen pair of eyes would be damaged by internal resentment within a short time.

It was just that everyone was afraid, adding fuel and jealousy, which made her bear a lot of false names, and even blame her even the drought for years.

Cheng Wuyun caressed her hair and asked, "I have mules in the mountains, why not use their eyes?"

Wu Ji whispered, "They have no eyes, they can't hunt, they can't live."

Cheng Wuyun smiled slightly, his eyes bent, it was beautiful.

Xi Ji blinked her eyes, and said enviously, "Your eyes are beautiful."

Cheng Wuyun asked, "Do you want it?"

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

Most probably it is a fate between people. She only liked Cheng Wuyun at first glance, and she liked it so much. She felt that she was a nice and kind person, so she couldn't help staring, and wanted to look at it once more.

Cheng Wuyun took out a small white bottle of nectar from his own bag, and the Lingquan inside dripped into the eyes of Xi Ji slowly. This is the treasure that Master gave to her before she left for the mountain.

The time before Lu Ji's eyes was clear.

Cheng Wuyun said, "Use these eyes well in the future, it will not hurt people."

Cheng Wuyun was leaving, and Xi Ji stopped her from leaving.

Cheng Wuyun looked at the dirty girl in tears and smiled: "I really want to go. Girl, please."

Wu Ji fiercely said, "No one is allowed to go."

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

Xi Ji: "What is travel to do?"

Cheng Wuyun: "Go all over the world, increase your knowledge, get rid of evil spirits, drop evil spirits, or eat something delicious."

Wu Ji said roguely: "If you leave, I'll catch the people under the mountain, I will eat people."

Cheng Wuyun ’s family has deep roots. Most of the contacts are talented women, who have been entangled by the girl who was born in the countryside. Fortunately, her temper has always been good, and she asked, “Why.”

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

Cheng Wuyun was amused by this little ghost's grotesque: "Don't talk bluntly. Be good at ghosts, go by the path, go by the path of the ghost, practice well, and be good at it, and you can get it."

夙 Ji said, "I don't want the Tao, I want to follow you."

She added: "I will follow wherever you go."

Cheng Wuyun was first involved in the world and didn't know much about human beings. He didn't expect to cross the ghost and run the risk of being entangled by ghosts. She sat next to the little ghost and accompanied her in the middle of the night, but still couldn't think of a good way to take her .

She died here, a spirit bound by the earth, forcibly taken away, she will die a second time, and it will be wiped out.

She had to tiptoe while Ji Ji fell asleep.

Obviously it is a good thing to accumulate blessings, but it acts like a thief, and Cheng Wuyun is also a little bit shy.

However, after leaving Yushan a mile away, she emerged from the shadow not far behind her a little magpie who almost flew away.

Wu Ji was still a child when she died, and she was alone in the lonely days in the mountains and forests, making her a little more stubborn and beastly. Whoever treats her is good, she is willing to follow.

Cheng Wuyun finally couldn't bear to see her die like this, taking risks to let her stay in her body, and finally saved her a life.

Sharing the body with a young ghost of unknown origin, if Cheng Wuyun's brother and master were present, he would probably scold her for going crazy.

Fortunately, Ji Ji is very good.

At the time of the drought, she picked up the female body and hungry her body, borrowed the body to return her soul, and became a man again.

People are hungry, thirsty, all kinds of pain, and it is difficult to get rid of them one by one, but Xi Ji happily put on new clothes and circled in front of Cheng Wuyun.

Cheng Wuyun asked her, "It's not good to use a body with me."

Xi Ji turned her back and asked her, "Are you tired of carrying me?"

Cheng Wuyun touched her head, and she bowed her head.

They are masters and servants. At least, after exploring the rules of the world that they haven't touched for a long time, this is how they define their relationship.

Xi Ji has no spiritual power, so Cheng Wuyun stays behind her and walks slowly.

The two walked through many places, and Ji Ji washed Cheng Wuyun's face, combed her hair, studied ink, and held a sword. Cheng Wuyun did not allow her to do it secretly, and she read Cheng Wuyun's book.

She couldn't understand the characters, so she learned how Cheng Wuyun looked, page by page, and page by page guessing. Cheng Wuyun looked at her like this, and felt a little distressed, so she read it to her.

A little wild dog that grew up in the countryside, died in the mountains, and was finally picked up, tries to domesticate himself slowly, to make himself more lovely, to be more tame, to feed.

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

However, the world is impermanent after all.

After travelling with Ji Ji for five years, Cheng Wuyun met his own robber.

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

She fell in love with a young family boy.

If it is just infatuated, it is just a story of the goddess intentionally, Wang Xiang has no dreams.

The son was very mean, but it was good to be Cheng Wuyun, and Xi Ji was by the side, and he looked happy.

She never expected to monopolize Cheng Wuyun. She was only a servant and at best a friend. As long as Cheng Wuyun was happy, she would be happy.

Like most wealthy people, the son was quite interested in Taoism and wanted to live forever. Cheng Wuyun taught him how to perform basic meditation and breath control, but he was more interested in Dan Xiu.

He has a naive personality, and like Ji Ji, he always loves to entangle people, so Cheng Wuyun also loves some houses and blacks. He always follows him and tells him various alchemies and tells him not to spread the word.

The son laughed, I just want to live with you forever, how can it be spread?

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

And one step up to the sky is often evil.

The son of the son is never the elixir that can only prolong life.

In his room, in addition to Cheng Wuyun's white rose, he also had a poisonous red rose, a charming and charming girl, who was more beautiful than Cheng Wuyun.

The son-in-law and Xiu Xiu only looked at the middle distance without clouds, but never put a little maidservant Xi Ji in their eyes.

When they successfully cheated Cheng Wuyun to trust, and realized the reconciliation of Yin and Yang for seven days, and then took out her Dantian Furnace, the maid would not be useful, just put some poison, lied about violence, and wrapped in a roll of straw mat. Just throw it into the mountains.

Their plan went well. Cheng Wuyun was drugged and groaned. She frantically resisted, but was half-faced by the jealous succubus.

Xi Ji had long regarded the son as Cheng Wuyun's husband, and he managed to remove him in advance to send him a letter to a neighboring city. It took almost seven days to return.

Xi Ji thought of Cheng Wuyun, bought beautiful rouge, starry night, and rushed back in the early morning of the seventh day.

But in the Taoist temple where Cheng Wuyun and the son settled, she could not find Cheng Wuyun.

She asked a Taoist aunt: "Did you see my girl Cheng?"

The aunt nodded, took her to the backyard chaifang, locked it directly, and went to the Tongluo son, begging for a hair fall, was poured by a dose of poison soup, or was beaten to death.

Cheng Wuyun in Dan's room heard the aunt's obituary faintly in the coma.

The son and the demon Xiu only felt that a major event was about to happen. No one had thought that Cheng Wuyun would escape on the seventh day when the elixir would be completed.

Cheng Wuyun was rags and slammed all the way to Chaifang. While running, he forced himself to force out Neidan.

With her current damaged repair, she can't escape.

At least, to protect the Ji, she picked it up from Shi Yushan and accompanied her little girl for five years.

She tried her best to break the lock with her bare hands, and before the Xiu Xiu chased, she caught the concubine in the corner.

Xi Ji still held the box of rouge in her hand, and when she saw Cheng Wuyun's appearance, she was shocked and afraid: "Girl Cheng ?! You are ..."

Cheng Wuyun hugged her, covered her mouth, and fed Nedan in the palm of her hand into her mouth.

She stuck it to the ear of Ji Ji and said, "You are good, good."

After all, Cheng Wuyun, who lost Nedan and was seriously injured, died.

The demon Xiu chased, seeing that Nei Dan, who was about to reach his hand, disappeared, and was furious, and a sword wiped Ji Ji's neck, chasing the corpse a few times, and then opened her stomach, only to find that Nei Dan was not there. It was self-destructing Nedan, who muttered a few words and had to give up.

Their bodies were thrown on wild hills in the countryside, only to be swallowed by wild wolves.

Night, night.

When the boy woke up, he was already covered with wine, and the blood-covered aunt Ji stood silent on the side of his bed and threw a flame on the bed.

The fire burst into a rage, the boy screamed and rolled into a ball, and suddenly called people and people, but the entire Taoist temple had fallen into a sea of ​​flames, except for a few who were moaning in the sea of ​​fire, lingering and breathing, and there was no one else.

The demon Xiu also slept beside his son, and was affected by the fire. Fortunately, she knew the magic, drew a tactic to avoid the fire, pulled out her sword, and fought with Xi Ji.

Wu Ji's swordsmanship is not bad. Every move has a shadow of Cheng Wuyun, but she is only a mortal after all, and this body has no spiritual roots. She was suppressed very hard. The banshee got cheap, and it was even more frequent. He vowed to catch her alive and eat her raw or to absorb 70% to 80% of the medicine.

However, when each sword was cut on Xi Ji, Xi Ji seemed to feel no pain.

Immortality, immortality, does not mean it will not hurt.

But Ji still seemed to be unaware.

When the banshee noticed that she was wrong, she put her hand to death, but was caught in the gap by Xi Ji, and cut her right arm with a sword.

The banshee stumbled and fell to the ground in pain, rolling.

Xi Ji did not stop, one sword, another sword.

A mortal shattered a banshee in the sea of ​​fire.

With a fire, holding Cheng Wuyun's sword, she came down from the Taoist Temple and returned to the wild mountain in the suburbs. She took a bath in the stream and settled Cheng Wuyun's body in an abandoned cottage Started and hit the road.

She knew that she might be hunted down and could not 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 imp who wants to keep Cheng Wuyun by killing.

Cheng Wuyun wants the world, she wants, she will try to preserve Cheng Wuyun.

When she returned to Yushan Mountain, she built a small hut in the mountain, opened a vegetable garden, and cultivated every day.

Shiyu City under the mountain is worshipped by the Temple of the Goddess, and the incense is endless, with the name of Cheng Wuyun written on it. She also went to worship occasionally, looking at the several repaired statues of the Jade Body Goddess, and was a little persuaded to think that it would be better for Girl Cheng.

Zhong Yan rang softly, and the smoke was lingering.

The woman beside her was begging for marriage, eager to marry a Ruyi Langjun, and Shan Gui Yan Ji, who was supposed to be killed by the goddess, kneeled side by side with her, but did not know what to ask for.

She thought for a long time, her palms crossed, and said piously: "I wish Cheng Cheng to be healthy and have delicious food every year."

A day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.

The book Cheng Wuyun has read, she has long been out of touch.

Later, even the books were rotten, a little bit of dust.

To kill time, she found another book to read.

Aunt Ji gradually faded away the image of the past villager, who was more and more like Cheng Wuyun in the past, and was more stable, gentle and tolerant.

Except that she is neither old nor dead, she is still mortal.

The stars have flowed slowly from her head, but she never left when she left.

The love and hate of people are like the tide of Qiantang, surging and rolling, even if it is just a moment of glory, you must hit yourself on the rock severely, change a white wave, splash a piece of clothes, and leave a piece Traces; some are like the brook springs in the mountains. Sometimes the sound of water cannot be heard. In a blink of an eye, the world has been for thousands of years.

The days of peace and instinct have been going on. Who thought that half a month ago, a group of grave robbers did not know which rumors they heard, saying that there was a mountain tomb in the rain mountain, there was a treasure in it, and they found it and found Cheng Wuyun's tomb.

The millennium tree next to the millennium tomb is really the most suitable here. So the robber raised the shovel and dug it. When the queen heard the movement, he ran away to stop it, but was beaten by the rude robber.

Thousands of years of blood infiltrates the soil, and mutations follow.

The grave robber who had beaten Lu Ji just now was dragged into the soil by a hand extending from the ground, and the sound of bones and bones kept breaking.

The thieves were so horrified that they broke apart, and fled, but six people were pulled into the soil by strange forces, and they were destroyed by bones.

That was the first day after Cheng Wuyun's ghost was born a thousand years later.

After thousands of years of praying and praising the temple, Cheng Wuyun's body is not rotten, but she has also become the earth-binding spirit of Shiyu Mountain.

She suffered a huge blow during her lifetime, her mind collapsed, she couldn't remember who she was, and all her knowledge belonged to the young child, but the fledgling was identified by the fledgling, with a small tail behind her, and she asked curiously.

Thousands of years ago, after a thousand years, Cheng Wuyun and Yan Jiche completely changed places, whether it was temperament, knowledge, or personality.

However, the two are still friends with each other.

In the minds of the world, the resurrected, chaotic, and murderous people are the mountain ghosts who quashed the Quartet thousands of years ago.

For Yan Ji, this is something to be pleased with.

The goddess should always be a goddess, clean, standing there beautifully, the fireworks are beautiful, very good.

Wu Ji knelt at the entrance of the cave and told their story.

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

Chi Xiaochi said: "It is obviously a weak woman with no magic power. To keep good on the mountain roads, there must be some reason that can be explained. In the legend about the mountain ghost, only two women have appeared, Aunt Ji, also There is a goddess. "

061 said, "Why don't you guess she's a goddess?"

"I used to take a book about the blind and went to special colleges to study. I know some of the characteristics of the blind." Chi Xiaochi said, "She is a mortal and she is too sharp."

When she was on the mountain road, she didn't have to look back to be able to accurately identify the "four guests".

You know, Wen Yujing walked like a cat, almost silent.

When speaking to the people in the Tiankeng, her voice was not very loud, and when people talked back, they often had serious echoes, and even covered the original sound. However, she could easily recognize what the other party was saying, and there was no need for the other party. repeat.

Chi Xiaochi is only guessing, but for the moment, he is right.

"While Cheng Ling's spirit is strong, she is very obedient." After the rehearsal, Ji Ji wanted to say something good for her friend. She paused. She seemed to think that Cheng Wuyun had made a fool of her, and added a little embarrassed. capricious."

Wen Yujing asked: "Those grave robbers leave it alone. Why did she capture the people and Daomen?"

Xi Ji was almost a little embarrassed: "That's it, tomorrow is my birthday. She doesn't understand what birthday is, she kept pestering me and asking, I told her that birthday is the day of birth. Everyone celebrates birthday and needs a close friend. When relatives and friends arrived to celebrate a lively event, she felt that Shi Yushan was too deserted, and someone happened to investigate the killing of the grave robber and the reappearance of the mountain ghost, and she arrested them and locked them in Qianshan, Houshan The bottom of the cave was sealed with a matrix method, saying that they wanted to ... let them wait until tomorrow to celebrate my birthday with them, and let them go. Fortunately, those who were caught and the leader of Jingxu Peak were good people. In my explanation, I said that it would be okay to stay for a few more days, but neither of me and her could go down to the Jingxu Peak to report the situation. She couldn't leave without me. I could not go far. She was too honest and refused to let go People go back to explain the situation, it really troubles you ... "

Chi Koike silently.

Now, what they hear is the whole story of the story that the author of "The Legend of the Evil Man" really wanted to tell.

There was no **** fight, no ups and downs, and not even the intentional sale of lilies. It was the story of two girls supporting each other.

So Duan Shu will never kill her to take Dan Jing, because it is absolutely unnecessary.

Therefore, Duan Shujuan became close friends with her, and Shan Guixi Ji also sent Duan Shujuan his own brewed wine in the later period, and he was already a close friend.

Therefore, after seeing the dark smoke in the comment area, the author chose to cut the line after consideration and simply deleted the story of Ji Ji and Cheng Wuyun. He did not want the two girls to be read by YY as the harem sisters of Duan Shujue. flower.