who has seen the wind

One moment the sky was clear, and the next moment suddenly a gust of wind blew up. Skeletons made of black mist ran rampant, opening their mouths to pick up souls one by one, and swallowing them into their stomachs.

The horses neighed and the crowd was confused.

The sturdy young men carrying the sedan chair fell down one by one, the sedan chair suddenly fell to the ground, the curtains of the car fluttered, and the bride in wedding dress was faintly visible.

Qian Yanmo raised his sword and chopped off a skull, the wind blew him almost off his horse, and he shouted sharply: "Protect the princess!"

At a glance, the accompanying attendants fell down in a large piece, and densely packed skulls hovered on the top of the sedan chair.Qian Yanmo rode his horse and raised his whip, ran towards the sedan chair, and said loudly: "Don't be afraid of Zhaoge!"

The red hijab was blown away, fluttering and hanging on the branches of the thousand-year-old locust tree.The bride in the sedan chair is beautiful, but she doesn't look like she is sixteen or seventeen years old. She looks only 13 years old, with her eyes closed peacefully.

The skull crashed into the sedan chair, and Qian Yanmo let out a scream, but he didn't go to see his dying bride, but clamped the horse's belly, turned around, and ran wildly.

A skull suddenly stopped in front of him, Qian Yanmo immediately reined in his horse, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Skeleton head said: "Seize the living soul, are you guilty?"

Qian Yanmo's face was as white as paper, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You eat raw souls, and your crime is unforgivable, how dare you ask me for it?" The reason why he threw Chu Zhaoge and ran away just now was because he was sure that Chu Zhaoge would not die...no Living soul, how can die again?

"Where is Chu Zhaoge's living soul?"

Qian Yanmo turned around and wanted to ride his horse to escape, but there were grinning skulls in all directions, and there was no escape.

The skull said: "Hand over the soul, I will spare you once."

Qian Yanmo put her hands on the kit bag at her waist, and frowned: "What do you mean?"

"nature."

Qian Yanmo gritted her teeth and threw out the soul lock bag.The skulls scattered around, and the white-clothed boy standing in the air held the soul-locking bag and said, "Thank you."

Xia Ji Yujian turned his head, the skull just now was just his illusion, the real skulls swarmed towards Qian Yanmo.

Qian Yanmo stretched out a hand that was withered at a speed visible to the naked eye in the thick black mist, and shouted heartbreakingly: "You say forgive me!"

Xia Ji smiled indifferently: "Yes, it's to forgive you, not to save you."

Xie Wei put exorcism talismans on the sides of the sedan chair and on the top of the head to resist the attack of black fog skeletons, and supported the crumbling Chu Zhaoge with one hand.

Qian Yanmo couldn't win Chu Zhaoge's heart, so he let her stay at 13 forever.

The cardamom years, the time of withering.

Chu Zhaoge leaned in Xie Wei's arms, his face was like an autumn moon, his lips were red like cherry blossoms, so beautiful that he was so innocent that he turned all sentient beings upside down.It's just that those eyes, which are as clear as glass, are closed, and they don't want to take a look at the world.

Xia Ji Yujian stopped in front of the sedan chair and released the soul in the soul lock bag.

Danlan's soul lingered twice and penetrated into Chu Zhaoge's body.Chu Zhaoge's long eyelashes trembled slightly, Xie Wei knew that she was about to wake up, and stepped out of the sedan chair.

Xie Wei and Xia Ji took away the black mist skeletons that made trouble, and cast spells to force them to spit out their souls.The sky was clear, and the fallen people got up, wondering why they fell asleep in the street, and Jing Street returned to peace.

Xie Wei put the last soul into Qian Yanmo's body.

Xia Ji said coldly: "Killing your brother and taking your wife is against ethics. It's selfish to give up your wife for yourself."

Xie Wei said: "How do you think it should be dealt with?"

Xia Ji replied sharply: "Killed."

Xie Wei shook his head and said: "Firstly, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda; secondly, he has done something wrong, so he should live to pay for it."

The two left with the sword, and a childish cry came from the sedan chair: "Brother Prince!"

The delicate and beautiful little girl didn't know that she lost three years of time, thinking that she was just having a long dream.

When you wake up, the person in your dream is not around.

Turn this page, forget all this, let fate decide the rest.

Xie Wei and Xia Ji wandered around for two days, got rid of demons and caught ghosts, bought some specialties from the imperial capital, returned to Xingzhi School, and distributed them to a group of young disciples.

"Little uncle, you are so kind!" The thick-headed little disciple smiled happily while holding two pieces of pastries.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Hi, little uncle, is it not good for second uncle? By the way, the food is bought by second uncle."

The little disciple hurriedly said: "Second Martial Uncle is also very good!" He glanced at Xie Wei, took a step back in fear, and whispered: "Thank you Second Martial Uncle!"

Xia Ji rubbed the little disciple's hair and smiled lightly: "Okay, let's go to practice."

When Xia Ji gave Qin Xiu a jar of peach blossom wine, Qin Xiu was very happy, and revealed a piece of news when he was happy: "Your elder brother is back."

So Xia Ji took the peach blossom wine away.

Qin Xiu said anxiously: "Jijiujiu, you forgot to be your teacher!"

Xia Ji said: "Leave this altar to senior brother, and bring it to master next time."

The lush forest is full of bamboo, the ground is covered with layers of green and yellow bamboo leaves, and the birds chirp and shuttle through the forest.Wearing a loose green shirt, she stood by the stream at the end of the bamboo grove, tall and tall, with her hands behind her back.

Xia Ji laughed loudly and said, "Elder brother!"

Xie Wei also said: "Big brother."

Jiang Qingye turned his head, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, with an incomparable elegance.

It is said that every sect has a master who has developed morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor in an all-round way.Swing it outside, it is the golden signboard of the sect.

But Qin Xiu did the opposite and hid Jiang Qingye.Why it is hidden and where it is hidden is unknown.Jiang Qingye also avoided talking about this matter.

Qin Xiuzangjiang Qingye became a mystery.The outside world guessed that Jiang Qingye was Qin Xiuyang's male favourite.

Xia Ji thinks that the speculation is not credible.In terms of Jiang Qingye's cultivation alone, he has long been ranked among the top ten in the cultivation world, and he can beat that fat old man Qin Xiu with one hand.

Jiang Qingye seldom showed up, Shenlong never saw the end, and every time he returned to the school, something big would happen in the world soon.

It is said that after Jiang Qingye returned to the mountain for the first time, the Demon of Vain was born; after returning to the mountain for the second time, the Ghost of Mo Shang was born; after returning to the mountain for the third time, the Demon of Tanchen was born; .

Mo Shanggui, Vain Life Demon, Greedy Dust Demon, and Flower Language Monster are called the Four Fiends.In just 300 years, the four evil spirits overthrew the rule of the original owners of the three worlds of ghosts, demons and demons, and established their own order.

Xia Ji originally wanted to ask Jiang Qingye if he expected the evil spirits to come when he returned to the mountain this time, but after thinking about it, Jiang Qingye's whereabouts were hidden, so he must be reluctant to tell, so he held back and didn't ask.

The three brothers and sisters sat in the painting boat.Jiang Qingye transformed into three white porcelain wine glasses, but Xia Ji only poured two glasses of wine, one for Jiang Qingye and one for himself.

Xie Wei: "...What about me?"

Xia Ji said: "You are injured, it is not suitable for drinking, I will drink for you first, and we will drink together when we have a chance."

Xie Wei shook his head helplessly.As for the food, Xia Ji ate it for him, and as for the drink, Xia Ji also drank it for him.

Jiang Qingye raised his eyes and said, "How's your injury?"

Xie Wei replied: "It's okay."

Jiang Qingye: "Show me."

Xie Wei hurriedly said no, it's better not to expose those hideous scars to dirty other people's eyes.

Xia Ji said: "Senior brother, senior brother is very knowledgeable, maybe he can see some tricks, you should show him."

Xie Wei was a little embarrassed, Xia Ji took his hand and untied the tightly wrapped bandage.Because the hand has not seen the sun all year round, it is sickly white, and the overlapping scars are red, and the shape is like a dancing flame.

Xie Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's much better than before."

There was a flash of solemnity in Jiang Qingye's eyes.Injured by the evil spirit, the injury will only get worse day by day, and the wound will only fester day by day, within three years, it will inevitably rot into a pool of blood.And Xie Wei had been injured for three years, not only did not get worse, but healed slowly.

Jiang Qingye's return to the mountain this time was not because of the evil spirit.The four evil spirits have gathered, and their purpose is to find the evil spirits.They set off bloody storms recklessly, and anyone who has survived three years of being infected with evil spirits is very likely to be the reincarnation of evil spirits.

Jiang Qingye glanced at Xie Wei, and was about to express his doubts, but Xia Ji said: "Fortunately, the Lingling Grass is effective."

Delicate spirit grass... one of the few herbs that can heal the scars of the evil spirit.Jiang Qingye shook his head lightly, thinking that Xie Wei's injury was healed by the slender grass, not a natural ability to heal itself.

"Eldest brother, do you think senior brother can be saved?" Xia Ji bandaged Xie Wei, and at the end, tied a small bow.Xie Wei withdrew his hand, looking at the bow tie, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Before Jiang Qingye answered, Xia Ji was a little afraid of hearing an unbearable answer, so he stopped him, lowered his eyes and said to himself: "I will definitely make senior brother get better."