Confucian Sword Immortal: After studying for ten years, his majesty reaches the sky

Late at night

in Xitun Mountain.

"Mingjing, Senior Brother Mingjing, where have you gone? Answer me quickly if you hear it.

"Oops, the ghost qi in the neighborhood has begun to get stronger and stronger, is it possible to ......"

"Senior Brother Mingjing?"

......

There was a dead silence in the dark and dilapidated wooden house, except for the small wooden fish under the bed that kept making small noises.

This wooden fish is a commonly used ritual instrument in Buddhism and can be used to transmit sounds.

The little monk and nun hiding under the bed did not dare to answer.

It wasn't until he poked his head out tremblingly and repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing unusual in the room that his pale face softened.

Mingjing tried to keep his voice as low as possible:

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I was chased and killed by a headless ghost just now, and I found a place to hide in a hurry. "

What? You met the headless ghost?" was

visibly startled on the other side.

The two came to Xitun Mountain, originally just to kill some weaker demons and ghosts as an experience.

I didn't expect that I would provoke the headless female ghost who ruled the entire Xitun Mountain!"

"Hurry up and tell me where you are hiding, and I'll ask the temple for support now."

If Senior Brother Jingkong brings someone here now, maybe it's still too late!"

Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have relaxed a lot:

"Senior brother, don't worry, I hid well under the bed, and I shouldn't be found."

You can stay where you are, and I'll go and make peace with you later."

"Under the bed, but your location is south of Xitun Mountain, where is a mass grave, where is there any house?"

The sound from the wooden fish made Mingjing feel his scalp tingle.

"Senior brother, you're kidding, I clearly saw the house before I hid in.

"I'm not kidding! There's only a tombstone there, where did you come from?,

what color is that house?"

"I think it should be, blood...... Red?"

A chill suddenly appeared behind Mingjing.

It was then that he suddenly noticed something strange.

A blood-red house? Who would build a house of this color?

But why did you come in and not realize the weirdness of the color at all?

More importantly, ......

Mingjing clearly remembered that when he was passing by the side of the mountain, he once saw a tombstone stained red with blood.

That feeling is very similar to this house......

"Squeak.

At that moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from the wooden planks of the room.

"She's coming!"

Mingjing's heart instantly rose to his throat, and even breathing became difficult.

He closed his eyes in horror, desperately trying to calm his heartbeat.

'It's okay, it's okay, I'm hiding under the bed, she's sure she can't see my ......'

'Squeak.'' '

'Squeak.'' '

'Squeak......'

There was a dead silence in the room.

"Has she stopped?"

"Or is she gone?"

Holding back her fear, Mingjing slowly opened her eyes.

Moment.

He froze.

The water splashed and fell.

His long black hair hung down to the ground, and his pale face met his eyes.

No wonder the footsteps sound so weird.

It turned out that the female ghost had always jumped to the edge of the bed in a head-to-toe manner.

"You...... Sure enough, it's here. The

corners of the pale mouth raised into a strange and poignant smile.

"Ahh

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[Kill a powerful ghost, get Haoran Qi*1]

[Kill a walking corpse, get Haoran Qi*1]

[Kill a powerful ghost, get Haoran Qi*1]

At the foot of Xitun Mountain, Chen Ning killed from evening to night, all the way like a bamboo, and his subordinates didn't know how many demons and ghosts they had killed.

Ginseng dolls are really good things, and along the way, a steady stream of demons attracted by their fragrance have emerged.

Thanks to them, Chen Ning killed heartily, so happy, and the use of poetry and wine sword techniques has unconsciously improved a lot.

But the two ginseng dolls were frightened and trembled, and they hid beside Chen Ning's legs tremblingly.

Leaving the deep mountains, it was the first time they knew that they were so delicious in the eyes of monsters.

Fortunately, please ask this sword immortal, otherwise, I am afraid that I will have been eaten several times!

Terrible! This world is really terrifying!"

"

Yes, yes, Master Sword Immortal, I've seen a powerful sword cultivator!" The

two little dolls raised their heads and patted their asses vigorously.

It seems that he is afraid that if Chen Ning is unhappy, he will directly throw them down.

"It's okay to pat yourself on the back, it's enough for you two to hold me less.

Chen Ning looked at the two ginseng dolls helplessly.

The two little guys had been grabbing him at the leg of his trousers since just now, causing him to have two sandbags tied to his legs, making it extremely difficult for him to move.

I knew that the ginseng dolls were so in the way, I should have just thrown them into the wine and drank them directly!

Following Chen Ning's gaze, the two ginseng dolls also looked at Xitun Mountain in front of them.

"Great, it's finally here!" Just

as they cheered, a bald little monk and nun came from a distance.

Seeing a few people, the little monk and nun showed a relieved smile on their faces:

"Amitabha, I specially waited here, but I didn't expect to really wait for the donor."

Demons are rampant in this area, and it is extremely dangerous, but my senior brother and I are slaying demons.

The donors can walk with me, and with us, the donors don't have to worry about being harmed by demons. "

It's a monk!" The

friendly smile made the two ginseng dolls suddenly excited.

They knew that the human monks were a group of people who ate fasting and chanted Buddha, and when they heard that there were still many monks in the vicinity to eliminate demons, their hearts were immediately relieved.

"Little monk, where is the senior brother you are talking about?"

"Hehe, there is a sword immortal master and a Buddhist monk, so I don't have to worry about being eaten this time." The

ginseng doll walked forward with confidence, but just took two steps, and her body was suddenly grabbed by Chen Ning.

Chen Ning's eyes were covered with a faint purple aura, and he shook his head:

"Don't approach him, this guy is not a human at all." "

What, what?" the

two little guys' eyes widened, almost stupefied by the words.

In their eyes, it was a very friendly-looking little monk or nun!

It was a monster in disguise?

But shouldn't the monsters be the kind of people with pale faces and strong ghostly aura all over their bodies?

At this moment, another little monk and nun from the Ming Shan Temple also hurried to follow the voice.

Seeing the little monk, the little monk and nun immediately exclaimed:

"Senior Brother Mingjing, how can you be here?"

That kind ......of voice came from the wooden fish just now, didn't the junior brother have already been killed?

The little monk and nun suddenly felt a chill surging through their bodies, and their eyes widened in horror:

"No, you are not Mingjing at all! Who the hell are you?"

"Senior brother, what are you talking about, I've been practicing with my senior brother for so many years, can't I even recognize it?

My Buddha is compassionate, I see that these strangers are in danger, isn't it normal to want to save them?"

Mingjing turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees and looked at the little monk and nun.

But carelessly.

"Gollum......"

The huge head rolled straight down the neck.

"Ah, it's all my fault, this bald head is slippery and slippery, and it accidentally fell off. The

head that fell to the ground was still speaking calmly, but the corners of its mouth raised a strange arc.