Wang Yue Han

In fact, both of them knew the answer, but Jiang Zihan hid it in the deepest part of his emotions and didn't want to reveal it in front of others. Half of the time has passed, and the nameless song in the past has never been transmitted. People, looking at each other without words; Mo Han cried and ran away because of impulsiveness that day, and after crying, he realized that even if Jiang Zihan had his own heart, he could still poach corners, and there was still a chance. In the past few days in the pagoda, because of a nameless flute, she realized that her elder brother Zihan's heart turned out to be her elder brother Ziyao. If two such perfect people stood together, it would be really sweet. There is a feeling of resignation and independence, and she also understands that no one can intervene between those two people; but, after she was sad, she forced herself to smile again, she didn't want Jiang Zihan to be sad because of her, she shouldn't It's useless to force her own, she made a silent decision in her heart, since she can't be your wife, then she can be your relative, and she is already satisfied to be brother and sister with Jiang Zihan for the rest of her life; "It's late at night, Mo Han, Why don't you go to sleep first." I... want to wait a little longer, I can't meet you, I can hear the thoughts in your flute, and I am content; "Well, it's just brother Zihan, you Don't wait too long, today is July and a half, brother Ziyao may be busy with something, so you don't have time to take a break." Mo Han returned to his original form, laying on the corner of the wall and smashing his mouth; he smiled lightly and nodded, this little girl Ah, how can you take care of people like this?He didn't know how long he could wait, closed his eyes to rest, and suddenly felt an unknown aura approaching, Jiang Zihan opened his eyes sharply, and warned: "Who is coming?"; "I am not a person, but a white horse in this temple. Dead soul, you don’t have to be nervous, I won’t harm you.”; The handsome white horse came in from the void, after thinking about the emptiness under the tower, there is nothing wrong with this strong horse in the room, if you look closely, the horse’s coat is smooth , a little thin, without a bridle and saddle on his body, it seems that when this horse was born, it should have been supported; "Then what are you doing here?" Although today is the Ghost Festival, the ghost of the deceased white horse, How could it appear in such a place?

The white horse's hooves were kicking, and the neck bells were jingling. I could only hear its ventriloquism: "Today's Ghost Festival, ten thousand ghosts come out, and among these ten thousand ghosts there is a nightmare ghost named Liying, who is my white horse." The doom of the temple is also the doom of the person you care about."; The person you care about?Yan Ziyao?Tonight, I couldn't wait for him to play Wuming with Jifeng. Could it be that something happened to him?Jiang Zihan hurriedly got up, and nervously asked: "Why do you say that the ghost Liying is Yan Ziyao's doom? There is hatred between them?"; "No, no, the hatred is not with him, but with you and me, Liying , It is cultivated by the dead souls of the thousand-year-old male snake Lique and the thousand-year-old female snake. 500 years ago, Lique used humans as food. When the residents near the White Horse Temple came to offer incense, they were often killed by it. I struggled with it for several years before getting rid of it, but I was exhausted and died because of it. At that time, Ying Man learned of Li Que's death and vowed to revive him. , took its soul and poured it into Li Que's body, but later, you killed Yingman because of hatred. With hatred in her heart, she used the forbidden technique of the demon world to prevent herself from entering reincarnation, and then merged with Li Que's soul and specially sucked it. The evil soul in the world cultivates into the nightmare ghost Liying."; "Since this nightmare ghost is so insane, why don't you so-called righteous people get rid of him?" Jiang Zihan back then, only wanted revenge, never thought about that. The thousand-year-old snake demon actually used his soul to practice the way of nightmare ghosts; the white horse let out a sigh, and said, "I'm ashamed to say that, that liying is cunning, hiding herself in the gap where yin and yang meet, strangers can't get close at all, the white horse The former abbot of the temple could only choose to seal it with the seal of ten thousand Buddha rings. However, this Liying cannot do evil in the world, but intercepts evil spirits in the underworld, because all she eats are treacherous and evil people, and the king of Hades also He didn't pay much attention to her, the seal has been around for a hundred years, and his magic power is fading day by day, but that Liying is stronger day and night, breaking the seal is only a matter of time, today is the Ghost Festival, all ghosts come out, and the Yin energy is the strongest, It also fueled Li Ying's momentum."; "But... what's the matter with Guan Yan Ziyao?" The one who killed the snake spirit was himself, so what's the matter with Guan Yan Ziyao?

"Yingman loves Lique deeply, just like you love Yan Ziyao. She died because of you, which made her unable to resurrect her lover. So she used the body of your true love as a medium to slaughter me at Baima Temple. There are more than a hundred monks."; "What!" Yan Ziyao is a cultivator, how could he be haunted by ghosts?Jiang Zihan was startled: "You said Yan Ziyao... killed people?" Jiang Zihan didn't want to believe it, how could Yan Ziyao kill people!If he commits the crime of murder, how can the right way in the world tolerate him in the future!Jiang Zihan held his palms tightly, asked tremblingly: "What you said...is it true?"; the white horse stared at the horse's hooves, shook its head and said: "It's true or not, you just have to look at it to know Already?"; Yes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, but there are Buddhist formations everywhere in the Pagoda of Siguo, how can he get out!Do you want to force your way?However, these formations are the supreme techniques of Buddhism, and on the top of the tower there are relics left by several generations of eminent monks of the White Horse Temple sitting in the tower. If what the White Horse said is true, he must retain his strength to expel the ghost ghost Liying. So he didn't dare to rush out easily, so he was a little embarrassed, and said: "There are profound Buddhist formations everywhere in this tower, how should I get out?"; , You can no longer capture and kill it with your own power, and now I am also a soul body, and I can't perform my full power. Although you are a monster, you have cultivated cleanly in this life and have never harmed mortals, so only you and I will cooperate Only when two become one can there be a slight chance of winning, and after you and I are combined, these Buddhist formations will naturally not prevent you from going out."; "Okay, then come!" Jiang Zihan now has no other considerations, he just wants to be a moment earlier He found Yan Ziyao so that the matter would not be too difficult to mediate, so he simply accepted the suggestion of the dead soul of the white horse; the other party nodded in response, and the soul of the white horse naturally did not delay, it quickly melted into Jiang Zihan's body, and two souls came out of the tower quickly , looking for the nightmare ghost Liying.

Besides, this Li Ying, since she entered into Yan Ziyao's consciousness and tricked him into killing the monks in the White Horse Temple, she met Lu Zhuofeng and Liu Yiyun who had just escaped from the dead, Li Ying could feel that Lu Zhuofeng and Liu Yiyun had both With powerful demonic power, she naturally would not let go of such delicacies, and came all the way in pursuit of Lu Zhuofeng's fox spirit; Jian chased after him, one death is better than two, he pressed Liu Yiyun's Dingshen acupoint neatly, kissed him lightly on his lips, and said with a smile: "If I can come back alive, you Will you marry me?"; how could you not?You are my lover... As long as this matter is over, I will tell the world that you are my Liu Yiyun's true love, no matter how ordinary people point at him, I will give you a title; but, Lu Zhuofeng clearly He was asking him, but even his Ya acupoint was clicked, maybe because he was afraid, he was afraid that after knowing the answer, he would not have the courage to go out; Lu Zhuofeng turned around with a smile, let The silver light in Liu Yiyun's eyes shone;

No... don't... I'm the only one left... how can you leave me... He opened his mouth and babbled silently, the blood in his heart stagnated, and the bright red overflowing from the corners of his lips was his displeasure. Giving up and being unwilling; Lu Zhuofeng tried his best to lead Yan Ziyao to the front of the White Horse Temple. He stood opposite Yan Ziyao and looked at him with a light smile: "Yan Ziyao, if you don't care about the slightest bit of affection, then I have to sacrifice my life to accompany you." You are a gentleman."; Jingyue Sword's cold light scorched the shadow, and the nightmare ghost tempted Yan Ziyao to say words against his will: "Stop talking nonsense, you evil karma, today I will definitely kill you."; The sword is ready to go, but No, no, Yan Ziyao struggled subconsciously, pressed his right hand holding the sword with his left hand, gritted his teeth with difficulty and said: "Lu, Zhuo, Feng...you, go!"; As soon as this remark came out, Lu Zhuofeng was startled. , this is the real Yan Ziyao!Who was that just now?Yan Ziyao's Taoist cultivation base should not be taken away by monsters. To prove it, he asked: "Yan Ziyao! You! What's wrong with you?"; Unfortunately, when the nightmare ghost found out that Yan Ziyao was in Struggling, he regained control of the dominance, and said contemptuously: "It seems that I still underestimate you, a little Taoist priest, but it's just a dream to break free from the control of my ghost ghost Liying with your little ability!"; The ghost suppressed Yan Ziyao's consciousness, his eyes froze, and he shouted at Lu Zhuofeng: "If you want to know, then give me your soul!"; Yan Ziyao's hand holding Jingyue was ruthlessly bounced away, and then Jingyue rushes out to Lu Zhuofeng; Lu Zhuofeng's Nine Tails flaunts the real fire of Samadhi in an instant, but the power of the flame has been reduced by more than half due to his damaged cultivation base. If he doesn't fight, he will die. There is a glimmer of life; the sword and the fire crossed, and the Jingyue sword stably pierced Lu Zhuofeng's heart. Not only that, Yan Ziyao, who was controlled, even added a palm, making Lu Zhuofeng fly more than ten meters away Lu Zhuofeng was already seriously injured today, and the old injury hadn't healed yet. At this time, he added a new injury. He said with a wry smile: "This time, am I really going to die..."; I don't want to die, I... still want to accompany him for the rest of my life, and see the prosperity of the world; however, if my death can exchange for your life's safety, then... I am also willing to die without regret!