Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

So Xuanji, who wanted to follow them to find Wen Junqing, stopped again and waited quietly.

After a long time, the jungle in which I was living was suddenly filled with fog, and the visibility became extremely low. I could only see the palm of my hand when I put it in front of my face.There was a burst of panic, and there was a sweet laughter from far and near by my ears.The previous laugh should have been far away, but the next laugh seemed close at hand. At this moment, Xuanji felt that the surroundings seemed to be getting colder and colder. She raised her hand and saw that there was a little frost on the back of her hand.

Something was falling from the head, in the dark night, it seemed like a snowfall.Xuanji raised her hand to take down the thing that fell on her head and saw that it was paper money.

After making enough gestures, that pretentious thing slowly came out.

It can be seen that a ball of red light floated in the distance, but suddenly disappeared when it was about to reach the front, and the laughter also stopped abruptly.Xuanji suppressed her beating heart, wondering if it was the voice of her body that betrayed her position.

It was extremely quiet at this time, and it was even more weird and weird.

A biting chill suddenly came from his shoulders, and a gust of cold wind blew from the back of his neck.

"Why is my sister avoiding me? Is she despising my slave family?"

The soft and sticky voice was seductive and coquettish, like a clammy snake, it wrapped itself around the body and lingered in the ears for a long time.Xuanji's scalp exploded, and she didn't have to think that there must be a lot of goosebumps on her arms, but she still suppressed the movement of jumping back, ignoring the hands on her shoulders, and turned her head slowly, showing a smile.

The dense fog still hasn't dissipated, and Xuanji, who is squatting on the ground, can only see clearly the hem of the red fairy dress that is very close to her in front of her, and she can also see clearly the ankles exposed on the ground without shoes, her skin is creamy, and she looks down. She looks like a young nun who is no different from ordinary people.

Just at this moment, many thoughts flashed through Xuanji's mind, and then she lowered her eyes and said, "Because I don't want to get in the way of my sister, and I don't want to be in the way to delay my sister's business."

"Oh——then you are kind." The voice became ethereal, suddenly distant and near, Xuanji's nerves were still tense, and suddenly an enlarged face appeared in front of her, which made her scalp twitch again, but the face His expression remained unchanged, sincere and natural.

"The face is also cute."

The female ghost's face was not as bloody and bloody as Xuanji thought, but a beautiful woman.Her long hair hangs down like ink-colored brocade, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her eyebrows are like daisy, and the red flowing fairy dress on her body is made of good material, and she looks like a normal monk.

Xuanji became more vigilant and confirmed her previous thoughts.

This ghost should be a ghost cultivator, and his cultivation level seems to be not low.

As Xuanji has always agreed, there are thousands of cultivation methods in the world, some people practice, some demon cultivate, some demon cultivate, and naturally there are ghost cultivate.But demon cultivators and ghost cultivators are very rare, and they can be regarded as legends that only exist in ancient books.Because cultivation requires spiritual energy, since the creation of the world, the spiritual energy in the world has become less and less, and it is difficult for animals and plants to have spirits to become demons, and ghosts that cause trouble are generally quickly killed by human monks, or by Buddhist monks. It is difficult for disciples to cultivate.It is also because of this that there are fewer and fewer monks who have ascended to the Tao, and most of them are stuck in one rank until the end of their lifespan.

But the person in front of him, whose body is not as transparent as a ghost, already has a substance, and his mind is no different from that of an ordinary person. If it is not for the extremely low body temperature and the inability to feel the breath of the living, it is really difficult to distinguish.

"Sister...she really looks good." Xuanji blinked her eyes, her expression became a little dull, as if she was really fascinated, and with her seemingly harmless face with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, she successfully captured the female ghost. Make me happy.

"Hmm - the mouth is sweet too." The voice that was flickering from far to near before became normal, the female ghost pinched Xuanji's wrist, her skin turned purple from the cold, and then she let go with satisfaction, saying, "I I thought you were a cultivator who strayed into this island before, but you turned out to be a little devil, it's a pity that your cultivation base is a little low."

After the female ghost finished speaking, she bent her eyes and stared at Xuanji thinking for a while, and Xuanji was also worried during this time, waiting for the female ghost to make the final decision.

"Ghost Xiu and Moxiu are of the same origin, and your mouth is so sweet, I am even more reluctant to eat you." Finally, the female ghost said so with her lips curled up.

Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister is in such a hurry, where are you going?" Xuanji asked.

"A person came in, smelled blood, and his cultivation base is still very high, so naturally he has to go over and have a full meal." The female ghost said with a smile, "That person is unlucky, and I don't know how she got in. However, as long as I drink her blood, I can actually have a human body, and maybe I can leave this place."

Xuanji blinked, and said, "Anyway, I can't escape my sister's palm, why bother?"

After hearing this, the female ghost frowned, and said, "Because that old zombie also came to snatch it from me." After that, remembering something important, the female ghost began to float forward, while signaling Xuanji to follow.

"Zombie?" Xuanji trotted to keep up with the speed of the female ghost. She was already sick, and soon became panting.

"Speaking of which, he died 300 years ago just like me, except that I cultivated the soul, and he cultivated the body. Originally, he and I wanted to enter the water without breaking the river, but he always came to kill my subordinates to mend his Soul." The female ghost gradually gritted her teeth as she spoke, her face distorted, and she looked like a ghost.

"Sister, don't be angry." Xuanji reassured, "Then what should we do, we can't let these things steal my sister's good deeds."

The female ghost turned her head, squinting her red eyes and staring at Xuanji for a while, Xuanji naturally suppressed the drumming in her heart, with a very sincere expression on her face.

The female ghost said slowly: "That old zombie has rough skin and thick flesh, and is extremely fast, so it's hard to deal with."

"Oh, that's it." Xuanji waited for the female ghost to continue speaking.

"However, he still has a weakness. He was pierced to death by a sword. Naturally, his heart is his weakness. It's just that he is too fast, and it is still difficult to penetrate with a single blow."

Xuanji nodded, and said: "I am willing to help my sister, and I hope that my sister can take care of me on this island."

The ghost's icy cold hand pinched Xuanji's face again, she giggled and said, "I really like you more and more, why haven't I seen you before."

Really suspicious, Xuanji sighed secretly in her heart, her face became a little sad, as if remembering something sad, she replied: "Because I just crawled out of the pile of dead people, and the primordial spirit was restored by magic and secret techniques, so at this time people don't know what to do." People are not ghosts."

This lie is half true. Xuanji understands that her current body is full of flesh and bone worms. In the eyes of ghosts, she is naturally inhumane. Ordinary people can't notice it at all.This kind of thing has the aura of the living, so the female ghost was a little afraid before, so she didn't make a move.

After hearing this, the female ghost finally nodded, touched Xuanji's face and said, "Then sister, be careful."

During the conversation, we had reached the place where Wen Junqing dripped blood before, surrounded by densely packed ghosts, with thousands of pairs of eyes staring at them, and most of them were bloody and dead faces, which made Xuanji feel a little uncomfortable in her stomach.There are many ghosts, and some interfere with the mind and thoughts.

Seeing the female ghost coming, the other ghosts quietly stepped aside, then the female ghost squatted on the ground, wiped the dirt with her fingers, then licked between her lips, and then immediately ordered all the ghosts to search for Wen Junqing's trace.

Xuanji became more and more worried as she looked at the trees that had been overwhelmed and split, as well as the sword marks and paw prints on the ground.She found a reason and left the female ghost, even though there was a little ghost following behind, it didn't bother her.

She squatted down in one place, avoiding the little ghost's eyes, pasted a hidden talisman on the compass, took the compass to find the location, and pasted a series of talisman papers on the ground, and set up several formations, and finally took out the protagonist's thousand-year-old mahogany sword , After repeated trials, he fixed the wooden sword in one place.If the zombie enters the battle and gets trapped, the sword will quickly pierce into its heart.Xuanji was still not at ease, and set up a few more talisman papers.

When these talismans are taken outside and talked about, all the monks will be stunned.

The zombie was solved, but the female ghost gave Xuanji a headache again.

The so-called flying birds are exhausted, good bows are hidden, cunning rabbits are dead, and running dogs are cooked.Once the zombie who restrained the female ghost dies, the female ghost must cross the river and demolish the bridge. Xuanji doesn't believe that she will really be commensurate with her sisters on this island, or that if she really wants to become a companion, killing herself and turning herself into a ghost is the best way .

The mahogany sword should only be used once, and it cannot be pulled out after being inserted into the zombie's heart, otherwise the corpse may rise again.Xuanji knew that even Wen Junqing couldn't get anything good, so she must not take common sense, not to mention that the zombie couldn't even do anything to this ghost cultivator.

There is also a Buddhist relic.

But Xuanji, a Buddhist thing, has never studied it, and it is unknown how powerful this thing is, whether it can save the thousands of ghosts that are rarely mentioned here.The more she thought about it, the more distressed Xuanji became.