I respect him so fragrant

At night, the sky is dark and there are no stars.Xiancao Village was dead silent, without any signs of disturbance.Only one thatched hut was lit, which was the only warm color for miles around.

A blue figure appeared in front of the thatched cottage.There was a knock on the door, and the figure on the window paper moved slightly.A question came from the room: "Who is it?"

"Yan Huo girl, it's me."

It was Xie Yao who came.I saw that he had a calm face, and he didn't feel any guilt at all for disturbing the people in the middle of the night.

After a while the door creaked open, Yan Huan poked his head out, with a puzzled look on his face: "Master Xie, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Something happened during the day, and I wanted to ask the village chief, but no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time." Xie Yao smiled, and gently knocked on the door frame with the folding fan in his hand, "In desperation, I can only find to the girl."

"So that's how it is." Yan Huan's expression was slightly relaxed, and he opened the door completely, "Please come in, Master Immortal."

"Thank you."

The furnishings in the room are simple, only an old wooden table, a bed, two chairs and a broken wardrobe with a door missing.Xie Yao didn't take a seat, and didn't ask Yan Hua to pour him water, but said: "Girl, you're welcome, it's rude to visit late at night. This time I just came here to ask a few questions, and I'll leave after I finish."

"Just ask the immortal master, I will know everything."

Xie Yao nodded slightly, and then said: "The first question. The letter of help sent to Wanyue Xianshan, was written by the girl herself?"

"Yes." Yan Huan nodded, "At that time, people in the village discovered the monster and immediately informed the village head. The village head took people to the place where the incident happened. After confirming that the matter was true, he came to me and asked me to write for help. Send a letter to Wanyue Xianshan for help."

"But this?" Xie Yao took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to her.

"Yes." Yan Huan didn't take it, but just glanced at it for a while, and then said with a firm expression.

"Okay, then the second question." Xie Yao calmly put away the letter and said, "When was this letter written?"

"Written on the second day after the incident."

"The girl is so sure?"

"I wrote the letter, of course I am sure."

After Yan Huan finished speaking, he frowned and asked in confusion, "Why did the immortal master ask this? But is there something wrong with the content of the letter?"

"The third question." Xie Yao didn't answer her, but opened the folding fan, and said in a calm tone, "Don't worry, wait until I finish asking the third question."

"……it is good."

The atmosphere in the room fell silent in an instant, and the candles on the table flickered, which was a bit strange.Yan Huan looked at the sky outside the window, then touched the silver bracelet on his hand, with lowered eyebrows, as if waiting for Xie Yao's inquiry.But in the next second, a few dark holes appeared on the silver bracelet, and then Xie Yao swayed and fell to the ground.

"Although I really want to answer your question, but there is really no time." Yan Huan walked to him, with the appearance of a charming girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, but her eyes were as sharp as a blade, as if she had been soaked for many years. Shuang Chen, "I'm sorry."

She walked slowly to the door and was about to go out.Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand was placed on the latch, the whole person was blocked by a force.

This is!

Yan Huan's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly looked around, only to find that the entire room had been set up with a demon trap at some point and sealed tightly.

"The third and last question."

Xie Yao's lazy voice came from behind her: "Yan Huan, as a phantom, it is not easy for you to create such an illusion that is difficult to distinguish between true and false. It takes at least a hundred years of cultivation to support it. With this cultivation, An An Isn't it good to stay in the human world? Why can't you think about it, and want to provoke the fairy gate and attract attention?"

Yan Huan turned around and saw Xie Yao sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, looking calm and composed, as if he wasn't the one who fainted just now.

"I underestimated you." Yan Huan sneered, "Who are you?"

"I'm not talented, so is the Shuiyue Xianzun of the Wanyue Gate." Xie Yao waved his hand perfunctorily, letting Yuan Xi put the sword directly on Yan Huan's neck, and then began to chatter on his own, "Little monster, although you The illusion is very real, and it did confuse me at first, but there is always a gap in every secret."

He took out the letter from his sleeve again, and slapped it on the table: "I found this letter from the second uncle's house at the entrance of the village. It's a letter from home. It's not a letter for help at all. You just confirm it without even giving me a look. Who gave you the courage? And I read, the inscription date in this letter is five years ago. Compared with what you said before, it is self-contradictory."

"Just because of this? Did you see me through?"

"Don't interrupt." Xie Yao glared at her and continued, "Also, Jiang Gu went to see the incident yesterday and found that the soil where the incident occurred was wet. At first I didn't understand it, but later when I was digging the ground, I heard The villagers only reacted when they spoke..."

"In the morning when the incident happened, the land had just been watered. Time does not pass in the illusion, so even after being exposed to the sun for a long time, the land was always wet."

Xie Yao suddenly sighed, seeming to be emotional: "Actually, your illusion is the most exquisite I have ever seen. Although the people in the illusion are fake, they all behave as if they are alive. But you forgot, No matter how much they pretend, they still have incomplete memory and no emotion. Maybe they won't show their flaws when you're around, but not necessarily when you're not around."

"Why are you so convinced that they are fake?" Yan Huan's emotions suddenly became agitated, "They were once real people! If they hadn't been murdered by traitors five years ago, they would still be alive and well! Same as you are now It’s the same as what you see!”

Xie Yao raised his eyes, and his tone was puzzled; "Five years ago? Was murdered by a traitor? Is this also related to the severance of the spiritual vein in this place?"

"He cut off the spiritual veins here, severely wounded me, and slaughtered the whole family of Xiancao Village." Yan Huan's tone was cold, even though his neck was cut by a sharp knife, he didn't pay attention, "It's hard for me to see such vile methods. "

Hearing this, Xie Yao's expression changed instantly, and his face became solemn, "Didn't the nearby fairy gates discover the tragedy here? There was no spiritual vein and there was blood flowing into rivers. Xiancao Village should be full of resentment."

"That traitor is an immortal cultivator, so I don't believe in immortal sect."

Yan Huan suddenly covered his heart and squatted down, his face was pale: "I spent half of my cultivation... to suppress the resentment..."

Before she finished speaking, she seemed to sense something, and grabbed Xie Yao's sleeve with difficulty: "Xie Xianshi, go to that field to have a look, something may have happened...Jiang Xianshi..."

There are living people breaking into the illusion, and the caster will be backlashed, with minor injuries or severe death.

"Jiang Gu?" Xie Yao was shocked, "Didn't I tell him not to run anywhere!"

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At this moment, Jiang Gu knelt on one knee, clutching his shoulder and panting heavily.The blade of the life sword supporting him was broken in several places, and its luster was dim.

When the wind rises, the blood falls.

The man in black raised his sword.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the silver mask covering his face became more hideous.

"Your Excellency, please tell me your identity." Jiang Gu's face was pale, but his tone was extremely cold, "so that I can seek revenge after I die."

"Ghosts, life and death are not up to others." The man in black said in a hoarse voice, "It's just doing things with money."

It was originally a killer recruited from the ghost market.

Jiang Gu felt a pain in his chest and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

He had been squatting here tonight, but he never expected to be ambushed by a man in black who came suddenly and injured his right shoulder.In terms of combat power, he should be on par with the man in black after several months of practice.It's a pity that he lost the opportunity and became a fish to be slaughtered on the knife board.

I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Master again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Gu smiled wryly, then closed his eyes.

In the next second, a fierce sword wind struck, directly cutting off the long sword in the man in black's hand.The violent impact made Jiang Gu open his eyes in astonishment. He first saw the purple streamer remaining in the night sky, and then saw——

Xie Yao stood in front of him with a sword.

At the same time, Xie Yao's exasperated voice came: "You bastard who came out of that corner, dare to touch my apprentice! I will unload you!"

……

The gust of sword wind just now caused the man in black to retreat a few steps, and let him know that this person in front of him might not be easy to provoke.So before Xie Yao could make a move, he quickly used the teleportation talisman and disappeared in place.

He escaped.

"You still run!" Xie Yao chased after two steps with the sword in hand, but found that he couldn't catch up at all, and gritted his teeth angrily, "Run if you can't win? Kill the whole family!"

"Master," Jiang Gu coughed twice, trying to recall Xie Yao's remaining qualities, "He is a man who fell from a ghost..."

Being a killer in the Ghost Fallen Bazaar has nothing to worry about.

"Don't call me master, I don't have a disobedient apprentice like you!" Xie Yao's tone turned cold in an instant, "If I come a step late, your life will be gone."

Jiang Gu bowed his head silently: "Apprentice knows his mistake."

"It's useless, I don't eat this set."

Xie Yao turned around and left without softening his heart, let alone helping him.

This is really angry.Jiang Gu sighed slightly in his heart, he could only get up with difficulty, and limped behind with his hands on his shoulders.

And listening to the movement behind him, Xie Yao, who was walking in front, suddenly took a deep breath, trying to calm down the surging emotions in his heart.

God knows how panicked he was when he rushed over and saw the man in black's sword was about to pierce Jiang Gu's heart, and even the hand holding Yuan Xi's sword couldn't stop shaking.

He almost let Jiang Gu die in front of his eyes.

The night was deeper.

A candle was about to burn out, and the faint light reflected Yanhua's translucent eyebrows and a piece of densely written letter paper in her hand.

Candle tears fell all over the letter paper.

She had been seriously injured before, and half of her cultivation had been consumed. Now that she has suffered backlash, she is about to disappear into the world when the oil is exhausted.

It's a pity that the revenge has not been reported, and the murderer has not been found yet.

All kinds of previous dust come into view.

At that time, she was still a carefree phantom demon, who was chased and killed by monks when she changed into a human form. After she fled to Xiancao Village for refuge in a hurry, she saw Zimo at first sight.

A child who was obviously thin and small, but tried his best to hide her.

Later, she survived and stayed in Xiancao Village.At first, she felt that the people in this village were stupid, they had no sense of defense against outsiders, and they sent everything to her home, all with a smile on their faces.Gradually, she got used to it, and found it very lively to chat and get along with the villagers all day long, and even had the idea of ​​staying here for the rest of her life.

She had nowhere to go anyway.

Then she experienced that day that she will never forget.

When she was covered in blood, she tried her best to crawl to Zimo who fell to the ground, and held his little hand, she knew for the first time what is the most suffering in the world.

The little hand that was warm and soft in the past was now hanging on her palm, it was cold.

Bitterly cool.

She was alone again.

In the remaining years, while looking for the murderer, she rummaged through ancient books, looking for a way of resurrection.

This illusion, which is difficult to distinguish between true and false, was created by her with all her efforts, although the people inside have no real feelings.

But she was still very happy, because she saw Zimo who could laugh and run, the honest and honest village chief Li Sheng, and a group of villagers.

That's great, Yan Huan thought, she was reluctant to let the illusion disappear.

But she couldn't take it anymore.

Vaguely, Yan Huan saw Xie Yao and Jiang Gu who broke into the door, her eyes began to darken, and she couldn't hear anything.

Yan Huan thought, if he closes his eyes, can he see Zimo and the others?

After talking and thinking, after being a monster for a hundred years, she actually prefers her ten years in the human world.

Yan Huan finally thought, if only she were an orchid fairy.

A tear suddenly fell from the corner of her eye.

Then she slowly, slowly, closed her eyes.

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