The scholar picked up the crystal clear beads condensed by the mantra, and laughed foolishly and foolishly.

There were still footprints on his school robe that Fan Wujiu had kicked up just now, and there was also a bloody cut on his face where he was mistakenly injured by the white girl's hair.

The scholar smiled and ran towards the tied Bai girl holding the Zeshui bead, saying, "Qianyue, I found your fish!"

Xie Bi'an immediately woke up after hearing this, "Qian, the second character engraved on the rotten wood is the word "Qian".The scholar knew not only that the girl's surname was Bai, but also her first and last name.

Bai Qianyue.

Fan Wujiu didn't give him another chance to get close to the female nightmare, he squeezed his wrist and asked: "Who is this girl and what is her background, tell me!"

Xiaohe swims restlessly in the water beads of the lake, constantly bumping into the jade bead wall in the direction of Miss Bai's coma.Fan Wujiu cast a curse on the Zeshui bead, and it would not be broken for a while, but the impact caused the Zeshui bead to fall from the hand of the scholar who was struggling to hold it, and rolled far away.

The scholar didn't answer, but struggled to pick up the beads, chanting "Qianyue" incessantly.

Ze Shuizhu rolled to the side, Xie Bian bent down and picked it up.Somehow the bead was stained with the scholar's blood, a small piece was stained, Xie Bi'an frowned and took it away.

Fan Wujiu continued to question the scholar, but the scholar didn't say anything, and began to read the words he didn't understand, but it was Miss Lin's voice that came faintly.

After Lin Shu was rescued, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian were busy tying up Miss Bai, and the scholar also went to see Miss Bai, but no one cared about her.

The self-reliant Ms. Lin moved to the corner with difficulty, leaned against the tree without a word, and used the cloth strips torn from her inner garment to treat the wound on her arm cut by the white girl's hair.Strange to say, since Miss Bai was injured, the obsessive admiration for the scholar in her heart calmed down as if the flame had been extinguished.

"I know Miss Bai's background." Miss Lin took off the big sleeves of her wedding dress, tore off the corners of her own broken skirt, threw away the embroidered shoes, and stood up with the help of a tree.

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an both looked at her when they heard the words.

Ms. Lin stared at the foolish scholar: "It is said in "Fu Yun Guang Ji" that Jieshi Bai's daughter is good at poetry and calligraphy, and she is good at painting. If you meet a scholar, you will not be able to. You will end up happy."

At the foot of Mount Jieshi, there is a rich family named Bai, who gave birth to a beautiful daughter named Qianyue.Bai Qianyue reads books well and draws even better.Later, Ms. Bai fell in love with a scholar, and her family members from different backgrounds prevented the two from being together.The scholar left for the exam, and Miss Bai was heartbroken and died of illness.

Lin Shu talked about the story from "Floating Clouds".When she read this story when she was in her boudoir, she still felt sorry for Miss Bai. How could such a good person die of illness because she didn't marry a scholar? Fall in love like a demon.

Miss Bai is Bai Qianyue.

After hearing this, Fan Wujiu came to his senses: "Are we in Miss Bai's painting?"

In addition, there is no way to explain the four paintings on the stone wall.

How this Bai Qianyue, who died of depression because she was not with her lover, became a nightmare after death, and why she hid in the evil place in the painting, even after knowing the life experience of Bai girl, there are still many things that don't make sense.

Lin Shu was not worried about her current situation, but felt that her previous behavior of elopement with Rong Ju was too absurd. She is not such a person, how could she be so reckless so easily?If it wasn't for the rescue of the two supernatural youths in front of her, she would have been buried in Miss Bai's belly long ago.

Miss Lin smiled wryly, turned her head away and did not want to look at the scholar again.

The scholar didn't realize the change of Mei Jiao Niang's mood, he read the messy poems faster and faster, and Fan Wujiu was surprised to find that the Zeshui beads in Xie Bian's hands began to glow red with the scholar's chanting.

The blood on the blue bead seemed to seep in, and the outer jade wall of the bead showed signs of cracking.

Fan Wujiu rushed forward and knocked down the beads in Xie Bi'an's hand.

But it was too late, the bright red orb cracked quickly after falling to the ground, Xiao He was rescued, and his body swelled ten times and a hundred times, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian were caught off guard by pouring cold water and blowing cold wind on their faces.

Xiao He, who used to be domineering at the bottom of the lake, unexpectedly changed his appearance on land.Its pectoral fins became thicker, like the front legs of a bull, and its pelvic fins also grew wildly. After a while, it actually stood up from the ground with the support of its fish tail.

Xiao He's clumsy head with blue eyes also turned into a blue sheep's head, with a pair of inwardly buckled horns protruding from the crack that Lao Fan cut open with the tiger sickle.

"Ancient Haizhi" records: Xiaohe, an ancient strange beast, was born on the bank of Heshui. It has a sheep's head, a cow's body and a fish's tail. It is infinitely powerful and uses ice halberds as weapons.

Fan Wujiu saw the halberd made of ice that was more than two feet raised by Xiao He's front paws, and he remembered the strange beast with the same name as Xiao He recorded in "Ancient Hai Zhi".

It turned out that the appearance of the big fish was changed. At first, Miss Bai called Xiaohe, the lotus of the lotus water, not the lotus of the lotus leaf.

Xiao He stood upright and waved the long halberd with her forearm. A gust of cold air came from the halberd and turned into a icy blade when it touched the ground.

"Go inside, watch out for that Yan and Miss Lin, don't come out!" While avoiding Xiao He's attack, Fan Wujiu took Xie Bi'an, who was still injured, into the house.

But Xie Bi'an insisted on refusing to leave, and tried his best to stay with Fan Wujiu.

Xiao He was guarded by Xie Bian when she was trapped in the water drop, and the first thing she did when she regained her freedom was naturally to seek revenge from Xie Bian.

Fan Wujiu dragged Xie Bi'an's arm and tilted his body, a streak of frost pierced through the hem of his white robe, firmly nailed to the ground.If he hides a little later, the sharp blade will penetrate Xie Bi'an's calf.

"You go in, I'm outside, don't be brave." Fan Wujiu no longer discussed with others, he directly opened the door and pushed Xie Bian in, with his back firmly pressed against the door, the color in his eyes became more and more gloomy, and the scythe of the tiger screamed in front of him. He manifested in his hands.

He didn't have time to take care of the unconscious Bai girl and the scholar and Miss Lin who were huddled in the corner, the most urgent thing right now was to subdue Xiao He.

In order to reduce casualties, Fan Wujiu led the guys who were a few feet tall into the maple forest behind the mountain.

In the past thousands of years, Fan Wujiu has dominated the underground world, but only now does Fan Wujiu understand what it is like to be embarrassed.

The autumn wind is bleak, but the cold wind wrapped in the breath of ancient alien beasts is even colder.This fierce beast that should have died in the ancient catastrophe revived for some reason, and it still carried the dark and damp smell from hell.

Fan Wujiu forgot how long he had persisted under Xiao He's hands, even frost had condensed on the blade of the tiger's sickle, the leader of the evil spirits of the underworld, but this monster with the body of a sheep, beast and fish seemed to be wearing golden scales and iron armor and had infinite strength Normally, no matter how much aura Fan Wujiu had poured into his sickle blade, he would not be able to hurt it at all. Instead, he would be easily overwhelmed by Xiao He's halberd ice dagger.

It can't go on like this, the fool hasn't given him an answer, he can't just die like this.

Fan Wujiu struggled to get up No. 17 times, and he couldn't even hold the tiger sickle that he carried with him for more than 2000 years, but even if he died, without the name of black impermanence, it is impossible to let Xiao He touch the house that person.

The golden leaves are wrapped in the cold wind, fluttering like the Mimi leaves in Wuwang City.

It was preordained that the evil spirits would die in autumn.

……

Xie Bi'an wanted to push the door to go out, only to find that Fan Wujiu had formed a seal on the outside of the cabin, as if there was a huge boulder blocking him from getting out.

It's just a fish and a monster, Fan Wujiu can handle it by himself.

Xie Bi'an couldn't do anything, he could only try to convince himself, and watched Fan Wujiu lead Xiao He to the back of the mountain.

But soon he became uneasy, the heart that had been beating for "it's good to kiss me" was now scrambling because of Fan Wujiu's safety.

Xie Bi'an heard the ghost chant.

Legend has it that when the ghost king is about to die, there will be mourning of thousands of ghosts crying together.

impossible.

Xie Bi'an found that the curse mark cast by Fan Wujiu outside the wooden house was dissipating, which was an ominous omen, so he rushed out desperately.

……

Fan Wujiu no longer had the strength to get up, and fell weakly on the ground, watching Xiao He raise the halberd and attract the frost that filled the sky to swing the final blow at him.

He was probably dying.

His hometown is Wushang City, where there are monsters that can eat people all over the city. He just took the sickle and killed these monsters, including his parents.

Master Cang Haishui descended from the sky, brought Fan Wujiu to hell, and demanded that he be sentenced to 2000 years to atone for his sins, and gave him a new job because of his family's ruthlessness and decisiveness.

After Wuyang City was slaughtered and sank to the ground, Shui Jun renamed it Wuwang City and allowed him to live in the city.

Wuwang City is full of evil spirits, but there is a young man in white who lives on the tip of his heart.

Fan Wujiu felt that he was really going to die this time, otherwise how could he see Xie Bi'an's phantom flashing in front of his eyes.

Isn't that little idiot doing well in the wooden house? How could he appear here and stretch out his hand to hug him?

It wasn't until Xie Bi'an's bracelet was around his waist and his hair was hanging down his face that Fan Wujiu realized that the person in front of him was real.

Xie Bi'an rushed over, flew to block Fan Wujiu's chest, and took Xiao He's final blow for him.

A few feet long ice blade passed through Xie Bi'an's back, and the tip of the blade was about to penetrate Fan Wujiu's chest one minute further.

The blood stained the white clothes, and under such heart-piercing pain, the fool was actually laughing.

He smiled and said, "Okay."

He is already a ghost, so it doesn't matter if he dies again, at worst, he will be wiped out, and he will no longer be the king of ghosts.

Thinking about it, Fan Wujiu hugged Xie Bian's waist tightly, and carefully helped him force the ice blade piercing his spine out of his body from behind.

Just die.

Amidst the howls of thousands of ghosts crying together, Fan Wujiu exhausted his last bit of spiritual power, imitating that fool's way of chanting ghost curses, shaking the fallen leaves all over his body.

The red maples all over the mountains and plains spun into the air, and the dark wind blew Xiao He to the point where he had to back away to avoid the sharp edge.

In the name of the King of Ghosts, Fan Wujiu ordered Manshan creatures to avenge his young man in white.

The red maple is like fire, the veins of the leaves spread like sharp knives, and the wind blows them one by one towards Xiao He, and the big guy from ancient times was also cut open, gurgling with blood.

Xie Bi'an's breath became weaker and weaker, Fan Wujiu hugged him, and the last touch of color in front of him was also gradually fading away, turning into nothingness of white light.

……

In the small courtyard, the police whip was loosened without the master's drive, and the white girl woke up from the confinement, and in front of her was the white-faced scholar Rongju.

The scholar knocked Miss Lin unconscious at some point, and was trying to drag Meijiao Niang towards Miss Bai, shouting as he dragged, "Qianyue! Eat her soon, eat her, and you will become a human!"

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