The devil is me

"Put on your clothes quickly!" He hurriedly put on clothes for Shen Po, he put on one, and Shen Po threw another.Shen Po's already thin body, his skin has already turned purple.

Lingyaosi threw the peach bone fan, and the fan spread out and flew into the air. The peach trees painted on the fan surface were exquisite in brushwork and extraordinary in artistic conception. There seemed to be a spell pattern hidden between the strokes of the root bones, instantly forming a mask, enveloping the two of them. live.With the help of the light, they could see clearly that they were not the only ones in the night, there was also a pitch-black snake-like tentacle hidden in the night, like a patient hunter patrolling outside the hood, waiting for an opportunity to catch the prey.

Covered by this light, the surrounding temperature gradually returned to normal. Shen Po returned to his place of consciousness and looked down, only to see that he was shirtless and showing two spots. He was quite shy for a while, and quickly picked up the scattered clothes on the floor and put them on indiscriminately. .

"Why is this Yuan Ling a hooligan? Asking someone to take off his clothes?" Shen Po's ears turned red with anger, and he almost kicked Ling Yaosi's socks on his feet by mistake.

Ling Yaosi had no intention of joking: "You almost died! In fact, the temperature has not risen, and Yuan Ling will only give you the illusion of heat. After you take off your clothes, you will be frozen to death within three minutes. In the mountains."

Only then did Shen Po remember what he had read in the book, Yuan Ling was formed by the condensed souls of the dead in the mountains, and most of the dead in the mountains died of freezing, and people would feel hot before they died.Therefore, Yuan Ling tricked the passers-by in the mountain to take off their clothes, and died in vain in the mountain. The soul of the dead continued to grow, so that it was difficult for Li Gui to subdue it.

"Yuan Ling is like air and water, its shape is changeable, and it often appears in the dark, and it is difficult to be noticed. Therefore, countless people have died in its hands. Even monks who have practiced for many years are often hit by it." Ling Yaosi frowned, Feeling very lucky, "Fortunately, there is a Peach Bone Fan, we discovered it in time."

But after all, they can't run away. Although the peach bone fan is wonderful, it consumes one's spiritual power. When the spiritual power is exhausted, the two of them will have to wait for death.

And still stripped naked and died naked, Shen Po's scalp tingles just thinking about it.

"Is there any way to restrain Yuan Ling?" Shen Po asked.

Lingyaosi pinched his fingers and formed seals, and launched a golden ghost-suppressing formula, and replied: "Li Gui, Li Gui, naturally there is no one-and-done solution, if there is, the group of wrecking ghosts can tolerate it? "

Sure enough, Yuan Ling was extremely agile, and her tentacles twisted and twisted nine times to avoid the fatal blow.

Shen Po heard Lingyaosi's words and thought: "Since we can't subdue it, why don't we attract another ghost and let them beat it."

Lingyaosi opened his mouth wide, as if a pear was stuffed in his mouth: "Little boy, your idea is very dangerous. These things don't listen to us. If they see it right, we will be the ones who die!"

Shen Po squatted on the ground and studied with his fingers. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Look, this is the tactic of suppressing ghosts."

Ling Yaosi glanced down: "Yes."

"Add three more strokes here when painting, will it have the effect of summoning souls?"

"good."

"Then how about adding three more strokes here?" With a stroke of Shen Po's small hand, he added three strokes with a very tricky angle, and bit his index finger to drop a drop of blood on the center of the spell, "Should it be used to summon souls?"

Before finishing speaking, Ling Yaosi covered Shen Po's mouth, and hastily rubbed off all the spells he drew on the ground with his toes.

"Who taught you? This is a taboo technique, and the backlash is huge!"

But it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, the strong wind howled and the branches trembled. Although the entity could not be seen for a while, one could clearly feel something approaching!The footsteps of this thing are slow and heavy, as if someone is shuffling, and there are screams and rustling sounds from time to time.

It's an old walking corpse!

The walking corpse was a woman, and she was decently dressed, but she fell to her death from somewhere, her skull was broken, and a piece of it collapsed deeply, her face was covered with blood and mud, but her clothes were in a mess.This great barren mountain is inaccessible and sometimes there are criminals, this walking corpse died in vain, full of grievances, he came straight to the two of them!

This trick attracts an evil spirit.Ling Yaosi never thought of it.

Shen Po was also taken aback, squealing and screaming, and finally struggled out of his hands while Ling Yaosi was in a daze, and quickly formed seals to drive him with spiritual power.

Surprisingly, only a meager amount of spiritual power was used to cause the walking corpse and Yuan Ling to fight fiercely.

After all, Yuan Ling is composed of resentful souls, and its power is beyond the reach of ordinary evil spirits.Its tentacles pick up the corpse and throw it aside, just like throwing away ants, but the corpse does not know heat, cold, pain, and has infinite strength.

The Dahuang Mountain is dark and dark, and the evil spirit is everywhere. Even if you are a farmer's family ten miles down the mountain, you can see the black atmosphere on the mountainside.The two ghosts have been fighting from the south of the mountain to the north of the mountain, and there is no sign of stopping the battle.

Yuan Ling had no energy left to maintain the maze, so Ling Yaosi took the opportunity to drag Shen Po and ran out, lamenting this rare spectacle that was rare in a thousand years: "Hey, it's really the so-called 'good men are afraid of pestering women'... No matter how powerful you are, you still can't help stalking like this!"

Shen Po looked back at the cloud of black air, as if he still didn't want to finish it: "Hey, left uppercut! My sister is doing well!" He was so engrossed that he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet. He accidentally fell down and rubbed his palm against a stone It was broken and stained with blood.

Lingyaosi was very angry and funny, until he pulled him far away from the stone formation and was about to climb to the top, then he let go of his hand and taught him: "You are lucky, you also recognized a sister!"

As soon as Shen Po heard him speak, he knew what he was going to say, and patted the ashes off his palms, with an expression of "no need to talk too much", "I know, I know, it doesn't matter if you don't use forbidden techniques." He spread his hands, It seems that he is also very helpless about his talent: "I don't know that I just drew two random strokes and it's like this. Those who don't know are innocent. Don't be as knowledgeable as a child like me."

Lingyaosi raised his ear, but he was only willing to use a third of his strength: "I didn't expect that you don't know much, and you are a bit clever to engage in these crooked ways. But remember, the technique of driving is listed as a forbidden technique." There must be a reason for the technique, these demons and ghosts can be controlled for a while, not necessarily for a long time, not only the danger of being swallowed by the ghosts, but also the danger of backlash, you must not try again just because it is fun!"

Shen Po raised his hands in surrender, and replied sincerely: "I will never do it in the future!"

Only then did Lingyaosi heave a sigh of relief, and the two of them rested for a while, drank some water, and the sky was already bright.

After this darkest night, the summit is about to be reached.

"What's on top of this?" Shen Po was curious, he picked up a grass and held it in his mouth to play with.

"On the highest peak, you can meet the real Bai Ze."

"What does he look like?"

"It is said that it is unforgettable."

Shen Po didn't believe it: "Isn't he a bad old man?"

"Who told you that you are a bad old man!" Ling Yaosi gave him a heads-up, "It is said that he is an unparalleled handsome man in the world."

"But the name Yun Chonghe doesn't sound very interesting, like an old man with a gray beard." Shen Po pouted.

Ling Yaosi smiled: "You'll know it when you see it."

The more you go up, the steeper and more difficult it is to walk. The two walked and rested, but they were about to climb Qingyun Peak.From a distance, Shen Po saw a huge cage on the flat ground. This cage was covered with triple spells, and it seemed that some living thing was imprisoned inside.

The two hurriedly approached and took a closer look, unexpectedly, what was locked inside was not some heinous thing, but a phoenix.

"The phoenix is ​​not only a phoenix tree, it will not eat unless it is practiced, and it will not drink unless it is a sweet spring. It is the most supernatural thing, and it is harmless to people. How could someone cruelly lock it here?" Ling Yaosi wondered.

It was the first time for Shen Po to see this divine bird outside of books, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and ran to the side of the cage happily, putting his face in the middle of the railing for a closer look.

Its beak is like a chicken, its tail feathers are gorgeous, with five colors of brilliance, its crown feathers are red, and its sound is like that of a golden bell.It is really extraordinary and admirable.

Shen Po boldly stretched his hand in to touch its furry cheek, Lingyaosi was about to stop him, but saw the phoenix put its head close to Shen Po's palm tenderly, repeatedly rubbing the wound he had just wrestled and scratched, and dripped a drop of crystal clear water. tears come.

Shen Po even forgot to close his mouth, and shouted: "It's amazing! The wound is healed!"

Ling Yaosi took Shen Po's hand over and looked at it over and over again, and exclaimed: "The phoenix has the effect of healing. It is really a divine bird!"

The two were very nervous, but they heard a burst of laughter from behind: "Look at the appearance of this small sect who has never seen the world, it's just a phoenix that makes them so nervous."

The two turned their heads and saw that they were descendants from various sects who had come to apprentice and were lucky enough to be here, and the leader of them was the Xue family in white clothes and black crowns.

"Bah, it's unlucky why there are Xue family members everywhere." Ling Yaosi rolled her eyes.

Because the Xue family is dressed in white and has a black crown, they are often ridiculed as white impermanence in bad times, which is very unlucky.After the Xue family rose, few people dared to say that.Ke Lingyao didn't care.

"With your Ling family's level of cultivation, you still want to worship under Bai Ze's sect. It's really beyond your control." The leader of the Xue family looked up and down at Shen Po, who was standing with his head bowed, with a haughty expression as if it was too much to say a word. For their favor, "Yo, what's the matter with a chick? Are you going to make him kneel down and cry for mercy when you encounter an evil spirit?"

"This method is not bad. It will allow them to live longer. No wonder they can reach Qingyun Peak, hahahahaha..." Everyone burst into loud laughter.

Shen Po clenched his fists, and saw that the leader of the Xue family was carrying the Scarlet Heaven Sword, with a delicate bronze mirror inlaid with a tortoise shell on his waist, the jade face was like a seal, and the skin could be broken by blowing bombs. With a faint fragrance of flowers and plants, there is no part of the body that is not delicate, and I have already guessed who this is.