I collect spirits in the human world

An ice pick pierced Feng Qingyan's chest, and Feng Qingyan quickly lost his vitality.

Lin Shuang didn't feel the pleasure of being resurrected at this time, but there was a trace of sentimentality that Wei Feng spoke lightly.

It was already a few days before everyone returned to Qinglai Mountain.

Qinglai Mountain did not take care of Feng Qingyan's funeral, and some disciples secretly wondered why the kind and approachable Senior Feng hadn't come back.

But Wufeng gave the order, so this will also become a mystery.

Lin Shuang didn't know many things, especially about the dead alcoholic father.But there is one thing Lin Shuang learned from his alcoholic father and remembered.

It was a cold morning with thick fog in the mountains. The drunkard father was walking in the mountains with a bamboo basket on his back and a hatchet in his hand.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a tiger howling in the distance.

The drunkard father hid in the tree.Not long after, a tiger came running from the mountain.

At this time, suddenly a sword flew over and stuck in front of the tiger.

A teenager who was about the same age as the alcoholic dad rushed over.

The drunkard father was completely afraid to speak at this time, he knew that this young man who was about his own age was about to die.

As long as the tiger eats him, he will go to rest, and that is the time for him to escape.

"Strange, why did the tiger come here? Tigers don't go down the mountain on weekdays."

A doubt appeared in my heart.

The tiger roared again, and its eyes shifted to the drunkard father in the treetops.

"Oops! It found it! I can't run away."

Suddenly, another sword flew over. At this time, the sword stuck in one of the tiger's paws.The sword peak was inserted into the rock on the ground.

The tiger roared, but the severe pain kept his paws fixed on the ground.

The young man smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the alcoholic father, and nodded his thanks.

Immediately, five swords appeared behind the boy.

swish swish

With a gust of wind, the sword behind the boy flew out and stabbed the tiger to death.

After confirming that the tiger was completely out of breath, the boy put away all his swords.

"My name is Feng Qingyan, thank you for your help."

The boy stretched out his hand.

Papa Drunk also held out his hand, and the two shook hands.Feng Qingyan gave the alcoholic father a bunch of sundries.

"I don't have anything valuable on me, please take these as my thanks."

The boy said politely.

"By the way, I live in Qinglai Mountain. With this jade token, you can go up the mountain to find me."

Immediately, the drunkard father had an extra sapphire card in his hand.

Translucent sapphire, without any impurities, has exquisite carvings. "Isn't this jade token a bit too expensive? It can be exchanged for a big house in the city."

The alcoholic father raised his head, but there was no one in sight.

The boy just disappeared.

Lin Shuang stroked the ancient ring in his hand.

The ancient ring shone slightly. , less obvious.

Back at Qinglai Mountain, Wufeng immediately named Qingfeng as the honorary master.Wufeng's power can be exercised when Wufeng is not around.

That night, Lin Shuang was also in a very good mood.

Lin Shuang walked into the mountain behind Yuquan Peak.

"There is a secret realm hidden here."

Lin Shuang pretended to be surprised.

"how come?!"

The two old men in charge of the secret realm have gray hair, and one of them said:

"Only one person can enter at a time."

Lin Shuang walked in, and suddenly, a figure rushed up. , rushing into the secret realm.

Lin Shuang: "Damn it!"

"Don't even think about getting out of my hand!"

Another old man said.

At this time, their faces were still very calm, and they could not see the slightest fluctuation of emotion.

Lin Shuang just felt a pot in the head.Was knocked out, and woke up in a strange place.

Lin Shuang opened his eyes.

Darkness underfoot, black moon in the sky.

"This... here is..."

Suddenly, a flock of crows flew up from behind the tree.

One of them landed outside the door, yelled at the house a few times, and then flew away.

"This is the place where I was born 20 years ago."

Immediately, before Lin Shuang could react, the wall collapsed.

Lin Shuang hid.

"Here, it's still an illusion."

A wall collapsed, followed by the collapse of the house.

...

Lin Shuang woke up.

"The dream just now? Did I win?"

Lin Shuang recalled the dream just now.

There are lingering fears in my heart.

Lin Shuang sat up, feeling a strange feeling in her hands.

Raising his hand, the ancient ring on his hand was emitting a faint light, as if there was still a slight tingling pain coming.

"Sanjie, he's in trouble." Lin Shuang said secretly.

Stepping on the green bamboo sword, Lin Shuang came to the main hall of Shoufeng Mountain.

In the hall, the head of Wufeng is discussing with the elders.I saw Lin Shuang waiting for His Royal Highness.

"Lin Shuang, you came just in time. Come in quickly."

Lin Shuang cupped her hands: "Yes."

Enter the hall.

"Lin Shuang, you made a great contribution this time. What do you say you want? A magic weapon? An elixir?"

Lin Shuang shook her head slightly:

"I want to go down the mountain and practice again."

"Experience again?"

Wufeng thought.

"Please be sure to support the master," Lin Shuang said.

"Okay! Agreed."

No peak road.

Qinglai Mountain, Yuquan Peak, Yuquan Hall.

Wang Haocun, Qi Shizun, and Qing Miao stood inside the gate of the palace.

At this time, Lin Shuang prepared his luggage.

Wang Haocun: "Brother Lin, when will you come back this time?"

Lin Shuang smiled slightly: "After everything is done, I will come back as soon as possible."

Master Qi: "Lin Shuang, you have gone down the mountain. This time, you don't even have a companion. You must be careful when you are alone at the bottom of the mountain."

Lin Shuang nodded: "Thank you, Master, for reminding me."

Lin Shuang's eyes shifted to Qing Miao.

The latter looked hesitant.

"Lin Shuang," Qing Miao said, "come back early."

Lin Shuang nodded and smiled, "Understood."

Immediately, Lin Shuang called out the flying sword.

Lin Shuang turned around: "In the future, if I don't come back within two years, just forget about me."

Wang Haocun, Qing Miao was taken aback.

Master Qi frowned and sighed.

"Ugh."

Qing Miao wanted to speak, but Lin Shuang had already flown away.

"Elder Qi, what does Lin Shuang mean by his words?"

Qingmiao said.

Elder Qi: "Lin Shuang's application for this experience is indefinite."

"Indefinitely?!"

Qingmiao's voice rose.

"That is to say, he may not come back?"

Elder Qi nodded: "Perhaps so."

Qing Miao swung the Linglong sword and stepped on the flying sword.

"I'm going to find him."

Elder Qi waved his hand: "You really are an idiot."

"Lin Shuang has something to do, I'm afraid you can't help."

Qing Miao: "..."

Wang Haocun looked at the black spots on the horizon.

"Junior Brother Lin, I hope you will return safely from this trip. We are all waiting for you."

On the back mountain of Yuquan Peak, there is a single hill, a bamboo forest, and a house beside the bamboo forest.

Qing Feng was sweeping the floor with a broom.

Suddenly, his eyes focused on a black dot.

"Lin Shuang..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Feng continued to lower his head, and the broom in his hand was sweeping the ground without clumps.

"Lin Shuang..." Qing Feng whispered, "Waiting for your triumphant return."

After speaking, Qing Feng walked into the house with a broom.