First Sword Cultivator Observation Report

Du Shan stayed up all night. He was only 14 years old. When he was practicing, he almost lost his temper several times when he thought about it.At dawn, Yin Ziyou came to call him, and he hurried out with swollen eyes, bowed respectfully to Yan Chongcan and Si Jue: "Please, two senior brothers."

"It's okay." Yan Zhongcan helped him wipe off the wet tears on his face, and whispered softly, "I borrowed a flying boat from the suzerain, and we will arrive soon."

"Thank you, brother." When Du Shan was said so tenderly, tears filled his eyes again, but he held back his tears and followed them step by step.

The airship travels thousands of miles in an instant, and it takes only two hours to reach the north of the mainland.

In order to show them the way, Du Shan lay on the edge of the boat and looked into the distance.He remembered that at that time he had been wrestling on the mountain road, and he was on the road hungry. He was afraid of wild animals and did not dare to sleep at night. When he walked out of the mountains, he lost a lot of weight. Scolding, he thought several times that he was going to die on the way to apprentice.But now that he is over the mountains that once terrified him, he feels a sense of loss in his heart.

Nine Dragon Mountains are criss-crossed and undulating, just like Nine Dragons wrestling with each other. Looking down from above, it shows its ferocity and desolation. Shoulong Village seems to be surrounded by Nine Dragons, becoming a jewel in their mouths. Hence the name.Si Jue used his consciousness to control the flying boat, and it didn't take long for him to cross the mountains and land in the village.At this time, when the village was supposed to be full of smoke and rice, all they could see was the emptiness and desertion mixed with the smell of blood.

Du Shan staggered and fell off the flying boat. He didn't care to slap the dust off his body, and ran towards the house whimpering.

"Mother, Father, Xiao Shan is back! Where are you?!"

He stumbled and ran, Yan Chongcan and Si Jue exchanged glances, and followed closely behind him.

The voice of his call was particularly abrupt in the dead Shoulong Village, but no one answered him.He walked into a courtyard in a panic, pushed open a closed door, and after talking for a long time, he slowly stretched out a pair of thin hands, touched his face carefully, and cried for a long time: "Is it really you, is it really my son who is back?"

"Mother, it's me. I brought my seniors back with me. We're saved." Du Shan wiped his tears with his sleeve until his eyes became redder before he hugged his mother, "You don't have to worry anymore gone."

Hearing this, the old woman poked her head out tremblingly, and saw two beautiful men standing outside the yard, and ran out the door wiping away tears, bowed down and bowed down to them, Yan Chongcan Shocked, he quickly lifted her up before she bent down, "Madam can't do it, this junior really can't afford it."

"The Immortal save us...save us..." She was frightened day and night, and now she couldn't control her emotions at all, holding on to Yan Chongcan's robe like a life-saving straw, for fear that if he let go, he would return to the sky go.

"No hurry, let's go into the room, so you can talk to Xiao Shan, come on, I'll help you in." Yan Zhongcan patted her hand, and she led the person slowly inside.The old woman nodded and followed him like a child learning to walk. Perhaps because of Yan Chongcan's kindness, her complexion improved a lot.

Seeing that she seemed calmer, Du Shan was relieved, gave Yan Chongcan a grateful look, and turned to make tea.

After finally sitting at the table, Du Shan looked around and asked, "Mother, why isn't my father here?"

"Together with Lao Li, they went to the mountains to look for food." Chen Chunyan sighed after saying a few words, "The fields are gone, the livestock are gone, and even the place where the grain is stored has been ruined. We are so hungry that we can't stand it. There is no way to let these men risk going up the mountain."

Du Shan felt distressed when he heard this, and hurriedly took out some food: "I brought back some dry food, which are all from the sect. It's very delicious, you can eat it quickly."

"Okay...ok..." Chen Chunyan swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva while holding the plump and fragrant steamed bun, but she didn't bite her mouth, just stared blankly.

"Mom, why don't you eat?" Du Shan trembled anxiously.

"Ah?" Chen Chunyan suddenly came back to her senses after he said that, holding the steamed bun tightly, shaking her head, "When your father comes back, I will eat with him."

"There is a lot of food, I brought two hundred shi here." Yan Chongcan was afraid that she would not believe it, so he took out a package of meat and showed it to her, "There is also meat, you can eat it with confidence."

Seeing is believing, Chen Chunyan knew that there was no shortage of food, so she wolfed down the steamed buns in a few mouthfuls, as if she had eaten them whole, and choked her breasts as soon as she ate them.Du Shan poured water for her again, fed her carefully, and comforted her over and over again: "Mother is not in a hurry, eat slowly, eat slowly."

After eating two steamed buns, Chen Chunyan gained some strength and told them about the past month.The letter Du Shan received was sent by her in April, and the letter blessed by Hong Xuanzong arrived in two months after it was supposed to take half a year.But in the past two months, the ghost has become more and more rampant, even daring to come out to wander during the day, scaring the villagers so much that they dare not go out, the doors and windows are closed every day, and the child can still be heard crying from hunger at night.

"We also pooled money to send people out to find Taoist priests, and we found three. The first two took the money and did two exercises indiscriminately, and then left. The ghost hit a few times..."

In the end, he didn't hurt the other party, but he almost died. He fled frantically with blood all over his body, and he is still missing. They all guessed that he might have died on the mountain.

"Have you ever seen what that ghost looks like?" Yan Chongcan asked.

Chen Chunyan trembled violently, and said with trembling lips, "I'm as tall as this immortal." She was talking about Si Jue.

"No legs, no shadows, just a black mass, eyes glowing green at night, and a bad smell on my body."

"What kind of stink?"

"This..." Chen Chunyan scratched the table with her fingers, and said uncertainly, "It should be the smell of burning, right?"

Sijue's consciousness explored the village, closed his eyes and opened his lips and asked, "Does it appear every day?"

"Every now and then, sometimes they come more often, and once they don't show up for seven or eight days."

"In this case, you rest first, we will wait for the uncle and the others to come back." Yan Chongcan said softly, "A good night's sleep will be good for your health."

Chen Chunyan nodded with emotion, and thanked her repeatedly as she entered the bedroom. She hadn't slept well for a long time, and sometimes she just fell asleep when she heard screams from outside, and immediately shrank back under the table.Once she accidentally set something on fire, smelled it and thought it had reappeared, and frightened herself enough that the house almost burned down.There are not a few people like her, and the whole village seems to have become a frightened bird, and they are no longer in a normal state.

Now that there are immortals around, she feels much more at ease. She believes that no matter what kind of ghost it is, it will run away when it sees an immortal.

Du Shan naturally followed her in, and felt relieved to see her fall asleep.

"Xiaoshan," Chen Chunyan lay on the bed and held his hand tightly, "my son Xiaoshan is no longer a mortal, and my mother is really happy. You follow them to learn spells, remember to be safe and don't hurt yourself. Learn well After mastering spells, I also went to fight against evil, and caught all these evil spirits. Don’t forget your roots in the future, do you know? You learned skills to help others, you must remember.”

"I know, I will study hard and help everyone like my brothers in the future."

"Aniang knows that you are a good boy, so don't cry all the time, you are a fairy, and it makes people laugh when you cry." Chen Chunyan said that she cried frequently, and finally fell into a trance under the embrace of her son. The long-lost sound sleep.

When she fell asleep, Du Shan came out step by step.

"Is she okay?" Yan Zhongcan asked with concern.

"Thank you brother, my mother slept well."

Yan Chongcan shook his head with a smile, and then looked at him looking like he was about to fall when the wind blew, then reached out and touched his head: "You should go to rest too, now that you are home, you should rest assured. You just practiced Qi, No less sleep."

"But……"

"Listen to brother."

"...Yes." Du Shan replied with a blushing face, and then he went to sleep on his feet.

"How is it? Do you have any clues?" Yan Zhongcan watched him enter the room, and raised his eyes to ask Si Jue.

Si Jue held the sword and raised his eyelids, "It should be a ghost."

"Is that what the disciple in charge said?"

"Well," Si Jue moved his finger, and a piece of scorched straw flew from the field to his hand, and he handed it to Yan Chongcan to see "Cause of the dark fire."

Yan Chongcan carefully looked at the straw. He didn't have the eyesight of a judge, and he couldn't see anything wrong after turning it over and over again, so he had to ask something else: "What exactly is a living ghost?"

"The ghosts who tried to avoid reincarnation and resurrected directly," Si Jue's voice was cold and calm, so that when he said such things, he was not frightening, but extremely reassuring. "They were all summoned by magic. Low High-level living souls must constantly devour living creatures in order to plunder their yang energy. The more they devour, the longer they can survive in the world. High-level living souls are tempered by underworld fire, not afraid of sunlight, and eat the internal organs and blood of living things to sustain life.”

The real living soul can be said to be neither living nor dead, which is very tricky.

"So the people here are high-level living souls...but what is the reason for summoning souls?"

Si Jue's eyes were cold: "A ghost who obeys your orders, can travel between hell and human world, and will not die or be injured, but who would not want a person with a wicked mind?"

The current living soul is still equivalent to a baby. The soul caller releases it to forage freely. When it is full, it will be brought back to be carefully cultivated when it is enlightened. At that time, it will be another powerful boost.

"Using living people as fodder, there are such vicious people in the world." Yan Chongcan secretly gritted his teeth, "Are we just waiting for it to appear again?"

Si Jue nodded: "For the time being, that's all I can do."

"According to that disciple, the soul conjurer may have recruited more than one living soul. What exactly does he want..."

"Don't think too much," Si Jue skillfully smoothed the wrinkles between his brows, "focus on the immediate matter."

"Understood." Yan Chongcan rubbed his hand with a smile, watching him stiffen for a moment with satisfaction, and then briskly walked into the kitchen. together?"

Just as Si Jue was about to say that I can't, he picked up a kitchen knife and said, "Come and cut the meat for me."

He glanced at the sword at his waist, and finally walked over helplessly, took the rusty kitchen knife, and cut vegetables with his unparalleled swordsmanship.

Seeing Si Jue cooking for the first time, Yan Chongcan snickered twice, stopped him before he found out, and started cooking seriously.

The long-lost cooking smoke curls up in Shoulong Village, bringing a rare peace.

Although the two people in front of the stove did not speak a single word, they lived in a warm and tacit understanding as if they had lived together for a lifetime.