Legend of Shangxian

Jiang Hao was startled, looked up at him, gritted his teeth and secretly hated himself for being impatient, only a fledgling ghost would make such a mistake, and at the same time his heart was dangling, as if something flashed by.

"Why don't you pretend?" Jiang Hao gritted his teeth.

Jiang Fan sneered, "Brother-in-law, I just felt dizzy and blocked my mouth and nose, I really thought I was going to see the King of Hades." Jiang Fan was originally a ghost, and Jiang Hao always saw that he was not going well, thinking that this was sending him off Just hit the road and go straight to the underworld.

Jiang Hao didn't make any excuses, he didn't wait for the soul servant at all, he just snorted coldly from his nose and mouth.

"Just now, what do you mean, tell me about it?" Jiang Fan recalled what he mentioned before, which was crucial to his career, but Jiang Hao closed his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, without hearing a word.Immediately leaned forward, stared at Jiang Hao's thin lips, to see what kind of words he would spit out.

The black eyes and white fingers are extremely vivid, even though there are injuries on the face, they still look very beautiful.Jiang Hao bowed his head, and the change in his heart became more obvious.

Frowning to avoid Jiang Fan's scorching gaze, Jiang Hao walked back to the original place, watching his nose, nose, mouth and heart, and forced himself to meditate.

Jiang Fan stared at Jiang Hao intently, but when he saw him, he sat with his eyes closed and rested his mind. With this indifferent attitude, Jiang Fan was at a loss for a while, squatting on the ground and scratching the ground with his fingernails. "Jiang Hao, what exactly are you going to do, can you explain to your brother-in-law?"

Jiang Fan's heart was blocked unbearably, his ears were flushed with embarrassment, that's all, if you lose an official, you will lose it, and he is not a person who can't read his face, so why make things difficult for him?Jiang Fan stared at the candle in a daze, his thoughts turned back and forth, and then turned to Ruyi, because he became the mother-in-law of Land Ruyi, if he lost his position, what would Ruyi do?How to place it?If they couldn't find a place to trust him, wouldn't they also become a lonely ghost? He would be willing to be punished no matter what, wishful?Thinking of that beautiful woman to accompany him to endure hardships, Jiang Fan's heart wavered.

When Jiang Fan almost thought that Jiang Hao would not say anything more, Jiang Hao suddenly spoke. "This trip, the king has other important assignments."

Jiang Fan immediately turned his gaze away, wiped his sweat secretly, and thought, I think so, just pass him a sign for this kind of thing, or directly send the ghost office to arrest him, why bother to appoint Jiang Hao?Isn't this killing chickens with a sledgehammer? It turned out to be just a way.It's just that I don't know if my brother-in-law really wanted his life, or he was just trying to find out.

Thinking of the possibility, Jiang Hao wanted to do things with his own strength. When testing his determination towards their siblings, Jiang Fan immediately regained his energy and vowed, "Jiang Hao, don't worry, just say what you have to say, but brother-in-law Fan If you can help, you must do your best.”

Jiang Hao frowned, looked at Jiang Fan up and down, with his insignificance, did he really think he was asking him to help him as a cushion?Perhaps, there were many ghosts and ghosts at that time, and if one was "inattentive" or "accidentally" injured, maybe he would be cleaned up.

Jiang Fan pulled the corners of his mouth into a stiff smile, just now Jiang Hao looked at him with an unclear expression, which made him feel a cool breeze behind his ears. He always felt that this was a rare opportunity, and he was panicked and uncertain.

"If it succeeds, let's see if we can make amends." Looking over for a moment, Jiang Fan positioned himself. It was obviously a good thing, but he felt that he was being tricked. If he followed him, he would stab him in the back illusion.

"Jiang Fan, I'll let you take the lead in this matter, and I'll show you a great service. What do you think? You are my brother-in-law, what do I care about with you?"

Is Jiang Hao that kind of person?Jiang Fan became even more suspicious.

Jiang Fan's face turned from worry to joy and said happily, "Then let's go."

Tidying up the already messy clothes, he smiled and said, "I am your brother-in-law, please don't hurt me. If you hurt me, please let me know in advance. Is there anything I don't want you to take?"

He leaned halfway towards Jiang Hao, resting on the ground with one hand, and Rou Yi held Jiang Hao's robe firmly.

Onion-like fingertips are inlaid with pale pink finger shells, making the sword body more and more black.

Jiang Fan's fingers are slender and straight, with thin fingertips and thick roots. It is really difficult to tell male and female just by looking at the shape of his hands.

Jiang Fan has a pair of good hands, Jiang Hao has noticed a long time ago, it seems that he is not stiffened by hard work, but a pair of skillful hands that can only be cultivated by rich and noble people.

Jiang Fan's words were on the tip of his heart, Jiang Hao was dizzy, something surged from bottom to top, and there was a salty smell in his throat.Swallowing it down, Jiang Hao opened his starry eyes and looked over, with critical eyes "It's useless."

That flowery smile stabbed Jiang Hao again, and pushed his face away, "Stay away from me."

Nothing is good, and naturally there is nothing to look at.Jiang Fan retracted his hand embarrassingly.

In the early years, when Jiang Fan was not promoted to immortality, a grandmother said, "This is the hand of a little Taoist priest. If you don't know, you may think it is someone's son."

Looking carefully now, Jiang Hao almost doubts that the fingers that are half-tucked in his sleeves are not owned by ordinary people.Jiang Fan often told him that Ruyi is beautiful, but in fact, Jiang Hao lowered his eyes and muttered in his heart, you are also very good-looking.

One summer, Jiang Fan picked up a cherry in the basket and brought it to his lips while talking.Jiang Hao felt that only Jiang Fan could do this gesture, and only the owner of these hands could be called that brilliant crimson.

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, the scene was extremely familiar, but for a moment he couldn’t remember when it happened, it seemed that it wasn’t now or in the past, Jiang Hao couldn’t remember what he said at that time, and the two always had a lot of conversations at that time. Something to say, but it seems like nothing has been said.Even if it is a boring circle around the courtyard, it is always speculative.

Jiang Hao's spiritual consciousness trembled for a moment, and he involuntarily grasped the Demon Slayer Sword that was placed aside. Some things were different from what he remembered.

A hand waved in front of him "Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao." His eyes were drawn back again, five fingers waved slightly in front of him, and the owner of these hands was staring straight at him, looking into his eyes. "What’s wrong with you?"

Jiang Fan's skin was smooth, and his big pupils were filled with Jiang Hao, and he finally saw him clearly.

Jiang Hao's sword fell to the ground with a "dang".

"Get out of the way." Jiang Fan was pushed to the ground by him, and sat up slowly again, hot and cold, laughing and angry, his brother-in-law's temper became worse and worse.Jiang Fan used to be able to lie to himself that everyone in Jiang Hao has a dignified appearance, and a cold-hearted person is ruthless, but obviously, the one he despises the most is himself.

Suddenly the mountain wind blew up, Jiang Fan felt chilly and biting, and completely lost his previous motivation. "I think, let's go home and have a look first."

"Jiang Fan," Jiang Hao also felt that his behavior was reckless, "Aren't you angry? I was just joking with you, and that bowl of soup was just to help you cleanse your stomach. How could you die if you are a land?"

Jiang Hao's face became tense, he glanced at the strange tree, and asked Jiang Fan nonchalantly, "Want to go back? Do you know where this is? How to go back?"

Jiang Fan was slightly stunned, "Where is this place? Heming Mountain. That's the place where there are seventeen mountain gods and seventeen lands. I heard that the scene when they were robbing tribute, tsk tsk, it was really chaotic."

Jiang Hao looked at Jiang Fan with a smile, "Then look for the way, let's go back first." He was sure that although this place looked like Jiheming Mountain, it was not.

Jiang Fan sat up on his knees, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be fire bugs around him. The blue fire brushed past the tip of his nose, and Jiang Fan realized that it was a will-o'-the-wisp.

Jiang Fan didn't dare to move either, the fire was flickering and flickering around, Jiang Hao slowly leaned over, sat down next to Jiang Fan's back, held the Demon Slayer Sword tightly, restrained his breathing, and scanned his surroundings like lightning .

Without Jiang Hao's signal, Jiang Fan automatically muted his voice.

I don't know when it started, there is a faint blue around them, and they can't see the end at a glance, as if falling into a blue fog.

Densely distributed in a scattered shape, like a lantern behind the firefly, fluttering and swaying.

They seem to be out of order, and they seem to be gathering and dispersing in an orderly manner. After staring at them for a long time, it seems that there are eyes looking back, which makes people sweat from behind.

Jiang Fan raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

Those will-o'-the-wisps drifted across his scalp, all over Jiang Fan's body and face, bumped and bounced gently, but gathered more and more.Some bounced off and then bumped into them again. After repeating this several times, they finally made a detour.

Jiang Fan looked at them in surprise, and they gathered more and more at the fire, gradually forming a spherical shape suspended in mid-air.

Like a huge hornet's nest, there was a faint buzzing sound, as if several small voices were buzzing.

Holding his breath, Jiang Fan slowly changed the angle, subconsciously half-blocking Jiang Hao behind him.

Secretly thinking about whether those things can bear the sudden dispersal and attack them together.

Back then, when Jiang Hao first cultivated human form, he still had some conscience.I feel sorry for him working all day long, crossing the border to Jinji Mountain to steal the thousand-year-old ginseng king, but accidentally stepped on the treasure chest of the queen bee, and was chased and killed by a group of little bee monsters.

When Jiang Fan came, Jiang Hao was under siege, surrounded by thousands of bee monsters, Jiang Fan couldn't see Jiang Hao at all.

Finally squeezed into the siege, only had time to protect Jiang Hao's head and face, but watched helplessly as his body was shot into a hedgehog.

Those little bee monsters were arrogant and domineering, drawing their strong bows and crossbows, competing to show off their skills.There was no place to shoot arrows on Jiang Hao's back, so he got under Jiang Hao's crotch and shot from bottom to top.

Thinking of Jiang Hao's miserable situation back then, Jiang Fan still couldn't stop the acid water in his heart.

When the bee stings were pulled out one by one, Jiang Hao's wailing made him unforgettable for a long time.On the left testicle alone, five arrow feathers were pierced.

At that time, he swore to Jiang Hao that he would cultivate himself into an immortal, and avenge him by destroying Jinji Mountain.

And Jiang Fan asked the queen bee for an antidote after begging and crying to relieve Jiang Hao's viciousness.

The past is unbearable, and hundreds of years have passed away in a blink of an eye, but I still have lingering fears about it.

What would happen if these things suddenly dispersed?Jiang Fan held Jiang Hao's skirt tightly with his fingers.

Jiang Hao put his hand on the back of his hand and shook it vigorously.

In an instant, the two had a tacit understanding.

Jiang Fan's whole body was tense, and it would be a big deal to fight with his back. With his leg strength that he had cultivated for hundreds of years, he might not be able to retreat completely, but it would be no problem to get rid of it.What's more, the Jiang Hao today is no longer the Jiang Hao of the past, and he has a reputation for sweeping the ghost domain with a sword of killing demons.

Listening to the sound of Jiang Hao's heartbeat behind him, it was regular and steady, and gradually Jiang Fan's nervousness disappeared.

The periphery of the will-o'-the-wisp group began to loosen, and then gradually expanded and spread, like blowing intestinal bubbles, getting bigger and thinner as it was blown.

Clusters of will-o'-the-wisps moved slowly, seemingly aimlessly at first, but gradually it became apparent that they were moving in one direction in an orderly manner.

When a stick of incense comes out, it winds like a long dragon, marching towards the depths of the mountain forest.It seemed that it was just a meeting.

Jiang Hao looked at him coldly. The young lady blocked his claws for him just now, and stood up on the peak when he was in danger. How could Jiang Hao not care?Swinging the sword on a whim, now I can't pick it up, and I can't let it go. Feed him a bowl of soup and medicine. Let's see how good he is. If he is ordered to come out of Zhu's family, he will really plead for him with King Qin Guang , I have seen a lot of powerful villains, and Jiang Fan is not alone.As for that, think again!

Jiang Fan didn't know that at this moment, Jiang Hao's mind had changed.

Jiang Fan and Jiang Hao tried their best to hide their whereabouts and followed behind them.

The ghost fires disappeared after turning around Yuping Peak.

Yuping Peak is shaped like its name, with a width of ten feet, a thickness of ten feet and a length of more than a hundred feet. It is like a barrier, emitting white jade light in the dark night.

Jiang Fan and Jiang Hao showed their figures at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Hao walked in front of Jiang Fan, holding the hilt of his sword with one hand, took a deep breath, and then turned around Yuping Peak.

Immediately, his vision brightened.

The scene in front of me was extremely prosperous, with shouts of selling and shouting one after another, extremely prosperous and lively.Buyers and sellers bargaining, wine sellers, children sitting on horseback, elderly people dozing in corners, scattered gadgets on the floor.

What a prosperous and prosperous scene, the barren mountains and wild mountains are not the time of the moon, and there is a ghost market.

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TT wiping tears~~

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