Before the thousand graves, Chu Sheng looked at the dark bamboo forest and felt a bad premonition.The bell around his waist was faintly ringing, and in recent years, following Chi Qing's experience down the mountain, he also felt Meng Jing's bell clearly.

Unexpectedly, in the records of the ancient books of the Feiyun School, there was actually a few words of introduction - the bell is called Huanling, and it has spirituality.It can be used as a sound transmission for thousands of miles to call the owner, and it can also identify ghosts and ghosts, and these kinds of sounds are different.

The voice of Qianli Sound Transmission is very clear, but it is very dull when used for identification—one ring of the phantom bell is a demon, two rings are demons, three rings are ghosts, and four rings are monsters.

At first, it was just an ordinary bell, but I never thought it would be so useful.After Chu Sheng saw the records in the book, he silently wrote down another favor in his heart.

But at this time, the bell in his arms trembled, like complaining or admiring, like weeping and complaining, but he couldn't tell what was causing trouble in the forest.

Chi Qing found a faint spell engraved on the ground at the entrance. After too long, some of the inscriptions on it have been blurred, and it is impossible to distinguish what was originally written.He clenched the sword at his waist, raised his head and forgot about the sky, and said, "Go in."

"What a coincidence, we met again." A voice like a silver bell came, and Chu Sheng and the others looked back, and saw Zhuke in a light yellow dress, leaning on the stone tablet of "Thousand Graves" , looking at them with a smile on their faces.Yan. .

Noticing that they turned their backs, Zhu Ke jumped up and down in front of them again, leaned in front of Chu Sheng, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, my little brother has grown up."

Chu Sheng could only smile wryly.Chi Qing and Chi Qian were tight-lipped about Zhu Ke's identity as an immortal, and they only said that she came to help them, which added to their goodwill. They also said that they would build a temple for her in the future, and add some incense to worship all day long.This saved Chu Sheng a lot of trouble.

Hearing Chi Qing's words, Zhu Ke waved his hands again and again, frightened to death, if Hades knew that he had established himself in the mortal world, then it would be fine!

"Little old man, what task did your master teach this time?" Zhu Ke ran to Chi Qing, looked up at him and asked.

In fact, it was difficult for Chi Qing to bear the word "little" in the early morning. After all, it has been more than ten years since he and Zhu Ke met for the first time.Zhu Ke's appearance has not changed, but Chi Qing is no longer what he used to be.

Chu Sheng didn't know when it started, Zhu Ke called Chi Qing "little old-fashioned".He looked at it horizontally and vertically, and felt that the name was very suitable.Because on weekdays, his elder brother is meticulous in his work, and looks gentle on the surface, but in fact he is not sloppy at all.

Chi Qing smiled slightly, ignoring Zhu Ke's indifference, and briefly explained what happened.

Zhu Ke didn't even think about it, and immediately decided to go with them, which was really touching.

"It's better not to go in this place." A lazy voice came, and several people looked around, only to see a Taoist priest sitting on the stone tablet behind.With one leg bent in front of him, his elbow resting on his knee, he lazily shook a bottle of wine with the other hand, "Little dolls don't know what's serious, they're so young, what if they hurt their lives."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Chu Sheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Sheng knew that this person was Zhou Kewen, the Taoist priest he met at Li's house that day.

But Chu Sheng still pretended not to know now, and didn't speak.

Chi Qian, on the other hand, said nonchalantly, "You Taoist priest, you only speak sarcastic remarks."

Zhou Kewen smiled inexplicably: "For your own good, what if you die here? No one will collect your body."

The defiant attitude angered Chi Qian, and Chi Qian spat: "Bah, who is going to die here! You Taoist priest, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Kewen took a sip of wine and said, "Believe it or not is up to you."

Chi Qing couldn't help it either, but he wasn't as reckless as Chi Qian. Seeing that it was getting dark, he held Chi Qian back and said, "Go in quickly. If you wait a little longer, Song Qi will be in more danger."

Afterwards, he turned his head again, nodded slightly, and said to Zhou Kewen, "Thank you, senior."

Zhou Kewen nodded slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and said, "With your cultivation, it's too difficult."

Chi Qing had some scruples about him at first, thinking that although his speech was a bit harsh, judging by his age, he was a senior after all.But Yu Xiu, he couldn't stand it no matter what.You know, he is the most diligent in cultivation of the entire Feiyun faction. Apart from eating and sleeping, he is practicing swords all day long, and he is determined to carry forward the Feiyun faction.

It's just that Chi Qing hadn't answered yet, but Zhu Ke on the side stood up, straightened his waist and said, "You Taoist priest, why do you speak so badly? If you say that you sincerely want to help us, then why don't you tell us the truth about the situation in the forest?" What is there? If you are not willing to help us, why come to us to make a fool of yourself? You have belittled others several times, I think you have ulterior motives."

She always speaks bluntly, and says what she thinks of, regardless of who the Taoist priest in front of her is. When she heard him belittle Chi Qing, a nameless anger rose in her heart, and she rushed three points.

Seeing Zhu Ke, Zhou Kewen's hand holding the wine bottle trembled twice. He took two more gulps, threw the wine bottle casually, and jumped off the stone tablet.Maybe it was because he was drunk, he walked shakyly, under the cold white moonlight, even his expression became confused.

A hand stretched out, as if to touch Zhuke.

"Self-respect." A sword light flashed, and the tip of Chi Qing's sword had already reached his throat, and there was a strong coldness.

That is Chi Qing's saber, named Yuehua, and it is a spiritual weapon.

He suddenly chuckled, looked at Chi Qing, then at Zhu Ke, turned around and strode away, the unstoppable laughter resounded through the clouds, making one's hair stand on end.

"So it's a lunatic." Chi Qian spat heavily, and immediately became dissatisfied, "I wasted so much time with him for nothing."

Chi Qing withdrew his sword, his gaze became more complicated, and said: "Leave him alone, let's go."

Several people hurriedly followed.

"Miss Zhu, follow up." Chi Qing turned around, found that Zhu Ke was still in place, and shouted.

"Here we come!" Zhu Ke followed, but his figure was stagnant. For some reason, the face of the Taoist priest just now was vaguely familiar.

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