Thank you God for your help

On the other hand, he pretended to be elegant and asked, "How long will the soul be stable?"

Xuanchen said indifferently, "The spiritual energy of the water palace is soaked in water, and it will take three days."

On the third day, Jing Qing was thinking about how to make it less difficult for these three days, but was pulled back by the god with a word.

The god said: "There are a few sentences in your mentality that are upside down. You can use this book as a school."

Jing Qing hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but her fingertips just happened to touch the palm of the man, as warm and cool as jade.

He suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, all the blood in his body seemed to be rushing to his face, and even the roots of his ears were slightly hot.I couldn't help thinking that it was weird, but I heard the god on the side continue to say, "Copy the whole book fifty times, and keep your mind at ease."

In an instant, the blood that had just rushed to the top of the head immediately receded to the soles of the feet, and Jing Qing's forehead jumped three times, feeling that her heart was honestly frozen in mid-air at this moment, and she couldn't jump anymore.

Guisi will be sleepy, and following Jing Qing's previous urination, the more sleepy he gets, the more sleepy he gets.

So for the next three days, Jing Qing basically sat in front of the desk and kowtowed to count each word.

When he finally finished copying fifty times and crawled back to the couch, he felt that he would spit out his thoughts as long as he opened his mouth.

In the past, in the Taoist temple, he was fined to copy twenty times at most. Now, looking at the thick stack of writing paper on the case, he felt that he might be the first ghost messenger who directly attained the Tao before he was fully connected.

Of course, it is impossible to expect the Tao. When Jing Qing woke up the next morning, he looked at the unpretentious black clothes and black trousers on his body for a long time. A pattern of algae embellishment, all show the fact that it is a piece of work clothes.

He raised his foot to look at the unpretentious fast boots on his head, got up and took off his skirt and sleeves.

Fortunately, the clothes still fit.

The ghost's clothes are wrapped outside the middle coat, and when you touch it with your hands, you can tell that it was transformed by a spell. It should be similar to the soul-suppressing talisman to prevent the soul from running out easily.

Now that the ghost's clothes are on his body, it means that he has calmed down and can act freely.

Reluctantly, this mourning dress could not be taken off. Jing Qing neatly folded the Taoist robe that was draped over the edge of the bed. Looking at the flat embroidered cloud pattern on the collar, she was heartbroken. Only then did she realize that it was made by a tailor at the foot of the mountain. The sleeves of the Taoist robe are light, beautiful and elegant.

Picking up the sapphire mask at the side, thinking about meeting the god again, Jing Qing put it in her arms, carefully rolled up the stack of writing paper on the desk, and carried it out the door.

I didn't see the shadow of the god in the study room of the front hall studio, but the origami baubles in the study room were neatly arranged on the desk, which was very eye-catching.

Jing Qing looked at those gadgets and raised her forehead. Now that she has returned to her body, her mind is much clearer, and she feels that she must have made a mistake at that time. She dared to use this kind of gadgets that are not on the stage to send to the gods in the nine heavens. .

But thinking about it the other way around, let alone at that time, even now, I have nothing to put on the stage.

In front of these people, it's a little courtesy and a lot of affection.

Jing Qing was thinking in a mess, when she suddenly heard the voice of God Yan Hua, "Looking for me?"

He trembled, and quickly turned his face to look over, and saw the god standing aside, looking at the writing paper in his arms.

"Ah, yes," Jing Qing hurriedly unfolded the things in her arms, "Fifty times, all of them are here."

Xuan Chen stared at him slightly, turned his face and coughed lightly: "Okay," he said, raising his hand and pointing to the desk behind Jing Qing, "Let's put it there first."

Seeing the smile in Xuan Chen's eyes when he turned his face away, Jing Qing realized that he might have done something stupid.

But it was too late, so he had no choice but to pretend that he hadn't found anything, put down the stack of papers in his arms very calmly, and then followed the god out of the temple door silently in a kind of bewildered embarrassment.

As soon as he stepped out of the palace gate, he was stunned, and finally understood why the gods always said that this was the water palace——the front of the palace gate was covered with pure white gravel and fine sand, ten feet away, and one side was connected by a water curtain blocked by a barrier. The sky and the earth surrounded the temple inside, the water outside the barrier was extremely clear, and there were no swimming fish, and the light poured down from the water surface, as soft as light feathers.

He regretted that he had been too restrained for the past ten days, and he didn't notice any abnormalities.

While he was in a trance, he only felt that when someone lifted his collar, the scenery in front of him turned into a dense forest in an instant.

It was more than a little warmer around here, and Jing Qing came back to her senses with a jolt.

A few steps away, the god in white clothes wins the snow and the ribbon flutters lightly, and the folding fan in his hand clatters, "I still can't keep up."

After walking a short distance along the mountain path, Jing Qing vaguely saw the town in the distance, and Jing Qing really felt that she was already in the world.

Out of the shadow of the forest, dressed in black, soon Jing Qing felt the warmth of the surroundings thoroughly.

In the past, there was a mental method that could make people calm and cool naturally, but that was also on the premise that there was a breeze in the mountains.

Now that the cuffs of the clothes are tightly closed, it is indeed possible to move freely, but in this temperature, the upper body is far from being as chic and neat as it looks.

After walking for a short time, he felt dry mouth and tongue, his body was on fire, and he thought that dead people are also afraid of heat.

He was complaining endlessly, when suddenly something cold was stuffed into his hand——it was the folding fan held by Zunshen just now.

The white jade-like fan bone is shiny and moist, and there seems to be endless cold air radiating from it. Just holding it in your hand can feel the heat disappearing, and the limbs feel comfortable.

Jing Qing was flattered for a moment, and hurriedly raised her head to look at the god beside her,

"Summer is hot." Xuan Chen's face was calm and his voice was cool.

On the contrary, Jing Qing felt that his face suddenly became hot, opened the folding fan and shook it violently twice, and then said awkwardly, "Thank you, God."

After walking around the town for a while, Xuanchen turned into a wine shop ahead.

Jing Qing didn't know why, so she was standing outside the door and was about to ask, but saw the god in front of her turn around and said calmly, "Get away from the heat outside, it won't be too late to leave after sunset."

"Exalted God!" Jing Qing's face was radiant in an instant, and he put away the folding fan that was shaking in his hand, and entered the door swiftly.

It was still early, and there was no one in the store. Xiaoer poked his head out from the back hall when he heard the movement, looked at the two people's heads and feet, and immediately greeted them with a very enthusiastic smile like a chrysanthemum. "You two young masters, do you want to take a rest upstairs?"

The two of them randomly chose an elegant seat upstairs, and Xiaoer instructed the tea cook at the door, Jing Qing tried to speak, and said, "The god said before that this ghost is no different from a stranger?"

The god on the opposite side looked at him with narrow and long eyes, then turned to look out the window, and said lightly, "You can eat."

Jing Qing was grateful: "The god really understands people's hearts and masters martial arts!"

The waiter outside gave orders for a long time, and he didn't know what he said, but the tea master came in to look at the tea very cautiously, as if he was just stepping on his feet.

Watching the tea leaves in her cup curl up and float up, Jing Qing was thinking about how to speak, when the god on the other side asked for wine first, then glanced at him before turning to look out the window.

Seeing the tea student turned to look at him, Jing Qing was overjoyed, and hurriedly reported the names of the dishes that were on his lips.

Looking at Cha Sheng's back as he left the house, he felt extremely at ease.

After sitting idle for a while, he began to try to talk to the god, "I remember that when I came out of the Taoist temple, it was almost the beginning of autumn. I didn't expect the weather to be like this now."

Only then did Xuan Chen turn his face back, took a sip from the teacup, and said, "The Water Palace was built in the Void Realm by the deity, and the time is naturally different from that in the Mortal Realm."

Jing Qing was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that one day in the sky was a year in the human world, so she asked tentatively, "A day in the water palace is also a year in the human world?"

Xuan Chen shook his head, "Not so fast, but you have lived here for more than ten days, which is almost a year in the human world."

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment, pinching her fingers to calculate, and sure enough, less than half of July has passed, and it is the hottest time in Zhongfu.

No wonder the weather is like this.

But so to speak, a year has passed in the world.

This feeling of a year passing in an instant is very magical, Jing Qing said again, "What about that day? One day in the sky is a year in the world?"

Xuan Chen shook his head, "It's like a water palace."

Ghost Division ([-])

Not long after, all the food and wine were on the table.

This was the first time Jing Qing saw a decent meal in so many days.

There was a wave of turmoil in his heart, and he grabbed the chopsticks and was about to pounce on him, but seeing the indifferent god in front of him, he suppressed the unspeakable excitement first.

Waiting for the god in front of him to slowly drink up the wine in the wine cup, he said carefully, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Xuanchen said, "No."

The sound was so calm that Jing Qing almost lost her appetite, wishing she could get up and go to business right away.

Taking advantage of his appetite, he hastily ate a few more chopsticks.But it's not interesting to eat alone after all, not to mention that there is a god in front of him who is indifferent and pours himself slowly throughout the whole process.

Eating at such a table has become tasteless again.

Jing Qing put down her chopsticks and said without giving up, "If you can't even eat, then your fairy life is so boring."

Seeing that the god on the other side didn't move, he continued, "Try it, these dishes are really delicious, I promise, you won't be able to stop once you try it."

Xuanchen looked at him for a while, but finally picked up the chopsticks, and really picked a piece and put it in his mouth to eat.

Jing Qing raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "What, do you regret that you haven't eaten for so many years?"

Xuanchen: "No."

Jing Qing: "..."

Jing Qing ate for a while, then whispered: "You are really boring these days."

Xuan Chen took a sip of his wine, looked up at him: "You are very interesting."

"That's natural," Jing Qing said proudly, "Because I never skipped a meal before I died."

Xuan Chen: "..."

After Jing Qing finished boasting, she picked up the chopsticks and ate a few more mouthfuls, but she still felt that there was no taste, but when she looked at the food on the table, she felt sorry for herself if she didn't eat it, so she could only eat mouthfuls with her head down.

He was feeling lost in his heart, but he saw another chopstick in the dish in front of him.

"?!"

Jing Qing raised his head in disbelief. The god in front of him was still very indifferent. He was about to speak when he heard the god say softly, "Eat."

Behind a few screens in the private room is a small compartment with a low couch for people to rest and chat.

After the two of them finished eating, they drank a cup of green tea in the compartment to relieve their tiredness, and when they were full, it was a good time to lie down.

But Jing Qing just put down the teacup, and looked up to see the solemn expression on the opposite side who respected God and adjusted his breath, and his body, which was about to tilt, sat up straight again with difficulty.

Jing Qing sighed in her heart, thinking that sometimes it might be interesting to be beside this god before doing ghost errands.Still unwilling to sit up cross-legged

The body of the ghost messenger is half yang and not yin, and the circulation of qi is also extremely slow.

This slowness is easy to distract.Jing Qing adjusted her breath absently, but felt that there was a very faint fragrance floating under her nose one after another.

The fragrance smells cool and cool, but it is very attractive if there is nothing like this.

Jing Qing was distracted at first, but after hearing this fragrance, she started to have random fantasies in her mind:

He is very familiar with this fragrance. It is the same fragrance in the temple. It is deserted and clear, and it is also faint and faint. I don't know what kind of fragrance the gods use.He has seen the same three-legged carved incense burner in his study and studio, but he has never seen green smoke wafting out.

In this way, if there is a scent that seems to be absent, although it is clear and cold, it is not lingering, but it is also moving.With her eyes closed, Jing Qing felt that there seemed to be fresh air slowly moving through the veins of the limbs with the adjustment of breath, and her mind and soul were refreshed.Before, I was still thinking about it, but I didn't know when I tilted my head and fell asleep leaning against the screen behind me.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already quite dark outside, he hurriedly got up from the low couch, and saw Zun Yanhua sitting opposite him leisurely drinking tea, his forehead twitched three times.

Of course he remembered that he was sitting cross-legged to adjust his breath before, as for how he slept sideways on the couch, I am afraid that only the god in front of him knows.

Xuan Chen glanced at him with his long and narrow eyes, drank the tea in the teacup and stood up abruptly, "Get up and work when you wake up."

"Yes!" Jing Qing hurriedly got up, hurriedly poured two sips of strong tea and followed Xuanchen out the door.

Gui Si moved like a ghost, and he didn't have to worry about scaring others under the cover of night, so he followed Xuanchen's cloud head, skimmed many roof ridges, and landed on an open field in the suburbs.

He was still immersed in the strange feeling of the wind blowing in his ear just now, he lowered his head to see the scattered dry bones around him, then jumped behind Xuanchen, and said in horror, "Where is this?!"

Xuan Chen turned his head to look at him, expressionless: "Mass Burial Mound."

Jing Qing's scalp became even more numb, "What are you doing here?!"

Xuanchen brought him up by his rear leader, and said, "You are a ghost, and you are afraid that ghosts will fail."

"No...not afraid." Jing Qing swallowed her saliva and managed to stabilize her legs.

It's not that he hasn't seen ghosts before, he was able to deal with one or two as a monk.But it was the first time for him to mess around on this mass grave in the middle of the night.

Being carried around by Xuan Chen, and after clarifying the character design of her ghost director, Jing Qing barely adapted, her steps became smoother, and her speech stopped stuttering. Soul collectors?"

Xuanchen couldn't deny it: "Almost."

Most of the dead who are properly buried will go to the hell without any trouble. Only in places like mass graves where the corpses are left unattended can there be wandering spirits.Bringing these wandering souls back to hell has become the main job of ghosts who can cross the yin and yang realms.

Jing Qing wailed again in his heart, Xin Dao seemed to be better off living with the God of Yanhua, the water hall might be a little stuffy, but compared with this mass grave, the living environment can be called a pure land of bliss.

However, after walking around the mass grave, I didn't see a single wandering soul.

"There's nothing here?" Jing Qing wondered, "Isn't it possible that Guisi Zhuihun has to go to three or five games in one night?"

Xuan Chen shook his head and said, "There are a lot of wandering spirits here, but they dare not come out because of this deity."

"What?!" Hearing this, Jing Qing's scalp felt numb again, and she hugged Xuan Chen's arm and said in pain, "You mean they can come out only after I stay here?"

After a moment of silence, Xuanchen said, "You...let go first."

Jing Qing had no choice but to let go.

As soon as Xuanchen's fingertips were imprinted, a light blue soft light penetrated into the skin.Then he turned his face and said, "Although I have lost my aura now, ordinary wandering souls still dare not approach. I will wait here, and you can look for it in the distance."

Jing Qing carefully stared at Zunshen in front of her eyes, "Aren't you going?"

Xuanchen said, "No."

It was concise and clear without any fancy rhetoric, but this sound was low and magnetic, and the low sound was very calm in the ears, and Jing Qing immediately felt relieved.

After walking a hundred steps carefully, he finally saw the wandering soul.

As the name suggests, wandering souls are souls that can wander. Unless they die with strong resentment, they are generally not lethal, and at most they are just a little troublesome.

Having said that, if it really bumps into it at night, this thing is enough for ordinary people to bear - the figure is erratic and walking silently, the wandering soul is still all pale and green, and occasionally encounters a few dead faces. It is not impossible to look too elegant and bloody.

But for monks, this may be the safest category.

Seeing these wandering souls, Jing Qing felt relieved at last, once he took a few formations and released them, the wandering souls inside would obediently stop moving.

But the most important thing for Guisi is to collect souls. He was thinking about finding something to put them in, when suddenly his waist trembled, and the Ghost Commander jumped out by himself.With a flash of red light, a book of bamboo slips was displayed in front of Jing Qing's eyes.

Jing Qing was amazed in her heart, she had heard that Guisi had a volume of Soul Containing Book in her hand, and there were 99 slides to seal the soul, and when the volume was full, she would return to Infernal Hell to return to her life.In the past, he wondered how troublesome it would be to jump up and down with a roll of bamboo slips, but now it is his turn to realize that there is such a cleverness in it.

Randomly took out two slips and stuck them on the forehead of Youhun in front of him, and the two wandering spirits immediately returned to their positions.

Jing Qing held the slip and looked at it carefully for a while, but it was still light and weightless, but there were a few more small dark red characters listing the birthday and name. "It's interesting." He put the slip back to its original place, and saw another dim red light flashing in front of him, and the token was already hanging on his waist.

He looked at the badge on his waist and raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had also experienced the "Ghost Axe" now.

After fully adapting to the character set of her own ghost director, Jing Qing turned to the northernmost head of the mass grave alone, stood on a low cliff, looked at the stars and the cold moon in the sky, and the dark flames under the feet, and still felt a little bit unsatisfied the meaning of.

He stood for a while, felt a sudden gust of wind, turned around and saw a woman floating out from behind a tree beside him.

With a blue and white face under the moonlight, long black hair and a blood-red long skirt, it looks like a standard match for a ghost.

Without even thinking about it, he jumped down and pasted a cinnabar yellow talisman on the forehead of the female ghost in front of him with his backhand.

A set of movements was very coherent, Jing Qing felt proud, and was about to take a piece out of the bamboo slips in front of her, but saw the female ghost staggered and knelt down with great difficulty.

Can it still move? !Jing Qing gasped and looked at the complete yellow mantra of cinnabar on her face, and was about to stick another one on it, when suddenly the female ghost whimpered, "Master Guisi, please slow down."

This ghost is also a woman after all, Jing Qing still slowed down when she heard her cry.

"The little girl stayed in the world just to wait for my husband. My husband and I are both cultivators. We were murdered by our enemies, and the shroud on our body was cursed by the wicked to seal my soul. I can't untie it. My body was torn by wild dogs a few days ago. Open, this is how I was able to get away, and today I saw the lord came to collect the soul, so I dared to show up and ask the lord to break the spell on my husband, and let the two of us go to the underworld together."

Although Jing Qing said she was on guard in her heart, it could be seen that the woman spoke pitifully, so she still lowered her head and glanced at the roll of straw mat at her feet.

A corner of the shroud was exposed on the head of the straw mat, with several twisted red lines on it.

He knew this spell, it was a simple spell used by the folks to suppress evil spirits, and the only ones that could be suppressed were evil spirits with little ability.In this way, it seems that there will not be any powerful masters underneath.

Jing Qing looked at the female ghost kneeling at her feet, sighed for a while, and carefully hooked the straw mat with her toes.

Sweeping and scattering, Jing Qing saw another spell inside, and immediately felt a chill down her back—the one on the shroud is clearly the corpse curse to suppress murderous corpses!

He immediately put a formation on the sweep to seal the murderous corpse, but it was too late.The straw mat had already removed a corner of the shroud, revealing the blood-red skirt underneath.

Jing Qing suddenly realized that she had been tricked.

Suddenly, there was a sharp scream from the banquet, and the blood-colored dress suddenly appeared in front of him like a blood mist.

Ghost back!

Guisi ([-])

Jing Qing hurriedly took a few steps back, only to see the murderous corpse on the opposite side rolled up his eyes, the nails on his hands were more than an inch long, coming through the air, and went straight to his face.

After dodging a few times, he hurriedly went to explore his own faults, but before the iron sword was detected, he felt a layer of restraint, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart that something was wrong.

He only heard the sound of piercing through the air, and the nails seemed as powerful as steel knives and iron swords.Jing Qing didn't have any magic weapon by his side at this time, even if Gui Si acted like a ghost in such a situation, he might also be doomed.

However, in the blink of an eye, Jing Qing only felt that when someone lifted her back, a white light appeared in front of her eyes, and the surroundings instantly disappeared.

"How can evil spirits be trusted!"

A low shout shocked Jing Qing back to his senses, the shadow of the murderous corpse had long disappeared in front of his eyes, only the cold face of the god Yanhua, he was a little dazed, staring blankly at the slightly furrowed brows of the god in front of him, stuttering Said, "You... lost her soul?"

Xuan Chen said in a cold voice, "If you have evil thoughts in your heart, you will still be punished if you lose your soul."

After finishing speaking, seeing the astonishment on Jing Qing's face, his eyes changed, and he made a trick to lead Jing Qing out of the mass grave, and fell by a cold spring in the mountain, before he asked, "Is it hurt?" Conquering the cold air all over his body.

Being watched by him, Jing Qing didn't know how to speak for a while, so she just shook her head dully.

Xuanchen repeated again, "Evil spirits should not be trusted."

This time the tone was much milder.

Jing Qing nodded again blankly.

Xuan Chen stared at him for a while, then turned his face away, picked a flat bluestone at the side, lifted his clothes and sat down, said, "It's too early now, the wine shop and inn are not open yet, let's stop on the mountain for a while. "

Jing Qing responded, and squatted down by the cold spring to wash her face with water. After pouring cold water, she finally became clearer, and then sat down beside her.

In addition to the sound of water and the sound of insects in the mountains, it is very quiet.

Sitting on the rock for a while, Jing Qing looked at the reverent God who was adjusting his breath, and felt itchy again.

He only got enough sleep in the afternoon, now that the night is quiet, he feels very uncomfortable.Can't help but go to Xuan Chen's side again.

After sitting still, the god said, "Are you awake?"

Jing Qing blushed for a while, coughed lightly, and said embarrassingly, "Thank you, God, for your help."

"No need," Xuan Chen raised his hand on his knee slightly, and asked him, "You don't have a magic weapon by your side?"

Jing Qing was taken aback by the question, blinked her eyes a few times before she understood, quickly shook her head and said, "Yes, there is a cold sword for self-defense in the gun, but there is a layer of restraint on the gun just now, I rushed If you don't open it, you will almost be injured by a murderous corpse..."

Only then did Xuan Chen open his eyes, stretched out two fingers and pressed on Jing Qing's pulse gate, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "The dryness has not been stabilized yet, we have to wait for a while." There was a wave of spiritual power in the spiritual veins, and Xuan Chen asked Xuan Chen to poke out the sword from Jing Qing's void, "Put it by your side for self-defense."

Jing Qing took the sword and looked at it for a while, all she could think about was the murderous corpse just now.

The two spells placed outside the murderous corpse this time really made Jing Qing feel very meaningful:

The outside is a very simple folk curse, and it is also a common practice to sew red thread on the straw mat that wraps the corpse curse.

The murderous corpse can be lifted up immediately after uncovering the straw mat, which only proves that the underground corpse curse cannot completely subdue the murderous corpse.

Jing Qing thought for a long time, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He turned his head and said respectfully to the side beside him, "I think the incantation on the mat outside the murderous corpse just now is strange, as if it was put there just to trap me."

"Say." Xuan Chen raised his eyes to look at him, and answered very concisely.

"The curse on the shroud of the murderous corpse is sealed outside the corpse curse, and the two are joined together to seal her. The curse on the outside is to make people dare to attack. It is like a trap, and everyone who catches it There are some people who are at least capable of dealing with little evils."

He said this because in general exorcising evil spirits and sealing ghosts, if the first formation cannot be sealed, another powerful one will be added outside, or at worst, the same formation will be used to seal another layer just in case, but today This formation is just the opposite.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't look like a seal, but rather like a well-designed trap-the two spells form a very delicate balance, ensuring that the vicious corpses underneath are just right.

At this time, as long as the exorcising curse outside becomes a cover, people think that the bottom is just some little evil spirits at most.

However, once he starts to break the curse, the person who breaks the curse is only one step away from the murderous corpse. Unless he takes precautions in advance, he will basically be doomed.

After Jing Qing finished speaking, she went to look at the god, and asked tentatively, "Is it possible that someone is guarding the corpse?"

"Yes." Xuan Chen nodded, and said, "When I scattered the soul of the murderous corpse just now, that man escaped from the short cliff."

Seeing the god's answer so calmly, Jing Qing felt as if in a fog for a moment, and asked in a daze, "He... escaped?"

Xuan Chen shook his head and stood up, "If you really want to refine the corpse, you can't run far. Now the time is almost up, you can get up and look for him."

Jing Qing hurriedly got up, "Why didn't you just catch up?"

"The time is running out."

Xuanchen didn't drive the cloud this time, but Jing Qing felt that the god in front of him seemed to be moving through the forest faster than driving the cloud.If it weren't for the fact that she was so conspicuous in the dark night, Jing Qing felt that she might have lost track of her long ago.

When he entered the deep forest in the north of the mountain, he immediately felt that there was a lot of evil energy around him. The evil energy in the place of heavy yin persisted for a long time, and it was indeed a good place for refining corpses.The two stopped on a tree, surrounded by thick fog, and when they looked down, they could only vaguely see a fire ahead.

It seems that this is the place, Jing Qing wanted to jump down, but was pulled back suddenly, and heard the god say from behind, "The bottom is full of miasma, you ghost body can't stand it."

After Xuan Chen finished speaking, he raised his hand and drew a Dao talisman on the back of Jing Qing's neck, and then sealed several air pockets on his body, saying, "If you still feel uncomfortable, tell me right away." The leader jumped down the tree.

The fire I saw just now was in a stone cave at the foot of the mountain. Jing Qing hid behind a huge rock at the entrance of the cave. There was a surge, and he immediately shrank back.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Qing said with difficulty, "There should be an exit from this cave, otherwise there would be no wind blowing out of it. But the smell inside..." Before he could finish speaking, Xuan Chen suddenly touched the side of his neck. Press, after a while of numbness, Jing Qing looked at the god in front of him with great admiration.

Because he realized that he couldn't smell it.

This is much easier to do.

Jing Qing turned around and was about to enter the cave with the sword in his hand, but suddenly heard a sound in the cave. Before he could move, someone pushed his shoulder back.

The sound in the cave was getting closer and closer. Jing Qing could tell that it was the footsteps of two people. One of them made a loud voice and seemed to be walking very hard. From the sound, one could imagine the appearance of a pair of feet almost dragging on the ground—— It is a murderous corpse.

After a while, the voice turned back again.Jing Qing was about to turn her head, when she suddenly felt that her shoulder was pressed again, and the god in front of her had been swept away.

Only then did Jing Qing quickly raise her sword to follow, and just after entering the cave, she saw a murderous corpse twisted down, exposing the person behind.

Behind the murderous corpse is a middle-aged man with a refined appearance and a strong and well-proportioned figure, but his complexion reveals a frightening gloomy paleness.

The man looked at the murderous corpse that fell in front of him, he was stunned for a moment before he raised his head, and then slowly backed up a few steps, leaning his back against the stone wall, and asked, "May I ask you two late-night visits, what's your business?"

Only then did Jing Qing see the strangeness behind him, and her scalp tingled for a while - not only behind the man, but also in the shadows of all the surrounding stone walls, there were murderous corpses with black faces!

The man had a rattle in his hand at some point, and said slowly, "He came uninvited, it doesn't seem like a distinguished guest." It's all screaming from murderous corpses.

All the corpses spoke at the same time, and because they were in the cave again, the echo almost overlapped with the cry, which sounded very treacherous and shrill.It was the first time for Jing Qing to see such a scene, and with the sword in her hand again, a layer of white sweat had passed through her back.

"You two turn around now, there is still a way out." The man said with a slight smile, and said again: "Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out." While speaking, a figure jumped out from the side, and rushed straight at the two of them. come up.

Jing Qing raised the sword to block it, and there was a curse cast on the sword body, Yin Guang Dasheng, opened the murderous corpse several feet at once.But even so, Jing Qing staggered back a couple of steps due to the force of the return, and his jaw went numb for a while.

The murderous corpse did not know what was painted on it, showing a bluish gray color, as if wearing soft armor, only a very shallow wound was left on his body just now.Soon it straightened up and stood up again, bowed its body and took a small step back, then jumped up.

Jing Qing's heart tightened when he saw the black shadow coming towards him, and he hurriedly touched the talisman paper with the other hand. Now his hand holding the sword is still numb, and his heart is actually a little weak-if there is another collision like this, he should disarm immediately up.

However, before he could take out the talisman paper, someone grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand.Xuan Chen embraced him from behind, holding his sword-holding hand, and turned his wrist, the point of the sword was facing the chest of the murderous corpse, with a flash of white light, the murderous corpse in front of him disappeared in an instant .

"It turns out that we met at the mass grave just now." The man said as he rang the bell slowly, and all the murderous corpses surrounded him.

But before they approached, Xuanchen changed his fingering, and the imposing spirit seal dimmed slightly, and the sudden display of mighty spiritual cultivation instantly wiped out all the evil spirits in the small cave, and all the surrounding corpses were turned into ashes.

The man was stunned for a moment, then turned and ran.Jing Qing hurried to catch up.

In the cave, there was no scream of the murderous corpse, and the sound of copper bells trembling all the way could be heard very clearly.

Jing Qing was wondering why he had to run all the way with a copper bell to guide him, but when he suddenly turned a corner, he heard the sound of copper bells in all directions for a while, and was stunned:

This is me... being tricked?

Thinking about it, he could still hear the voice of the god following behind him just now, so he was between the two of them. Even if he was tricked now, the god was following him, so he should have followed.

Jing Qing didn't dare to move anymore, and waited for a while, but she couldn't see the shadow of the god, so she had to turn around and leave.However, when Tai Cai moved, he heard a roar from the depths of the cave, followed by a gust of dark wind blowing towards his face.

He only felt that his blood was about to freeze for a moment, and now that the cave was filled with spiritual energy, and there was such a scream, there was only one possibility——there was a living corpse in the cave!

Guisi ([-])

Jing Qing turned around and ran away without even thinking about it. If there were really living corpses, he might not be able to beat the three together now.

When he just chased in, he didn't pay attention to what the surroundings looked like, but now he stumbled and ran for a while, watching the three holes that appeared in front of him all of a sudden disappear.

The living corpses were still chasing after him closely, Jing Qing heard the screams getting closer, thinking about picking one at random and running in first.He was about to rush in with his eyes closed, but before he entered the hole, he was picked up by someone.

He was unprepared, he suddenly felt his feet go off the ground and his scalp was numb, and then he thought that the person holding him might be a living corpse, and he would be eaten and ripped apart when he went up, the blood on his body rushed straight to his head in an instant, Thump up vigorously.

"Don't move."

With a low shout above her head, Jing Qing immediately became honest.

He raised his head cautiously, and saw that the face of the god was like an amnesty, and he immediately became very cooperative, and he was carried up in a good manner.

When he was squatting on the stone slab on the top of the cave, he was still trembling slightly, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out just after a short journey.

He took a few deep breaths, and before he could stand up, he saw that the place where he stopped a moment ago had already been filled with more than a dozen living corpses that ran out.

Jing Qing was frightened after hearing the yelling from below for a while, and leaned closer to Xuan Chen again, thankfully the god still remembered that he had to bring someone in.

Xuan Chen didn't speak, and looked at the living corpse below without any expression on his face.Just draw a fire-purifying mantra in the air with your fingertips, and with two fingers pointing at one point, the fire-clearing water pours down from the mid-air like a torrent without a sound, enveloping all the living corpses underneath with white flames.Even the whistling was swallowed up by the airtight air.

There was silence in the cave for a while.

It was the first time for Jing Qing to see such a clean fire, she couldn't help staring blankly, only the sound of fire could be heard in her ears.

After a while, Xuan Chen finally said, "Did you get hurt?"

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard the sudden words from the god beside him, and then realized that he was looking at him, and was flattered for a moment, shaking his head again and again.

"No, no, no, thank God for the timely rescue."

Xuanchen turned his face back to look at the Jinghuo below, and said, "I just found out that there are still living corpses, come later, you should stay here."

Jing Qing nodded quickly.

The net fire below spread out along the pathways after burning the murderous corpses, and not long after, all the pathways in the cave were illuminated by the fire.Jing Qing suddenly thought of the man who had just guarded the corpse, and hurriedly asked, "The man who guarded the corpse is still in the cave?"

Xuan Chen shook