Ever since Xiaoqian followed Sanniang into the room, Daiyu was ready, but she was passive. In order to find out what happened, she simply took advantage of the situation, followed Xiaoqian's rhythm, and then secretly caught the loopholes.

There was indeed a problem with the tea.

Daiyu thought about it for a while, and used fairy techniques to condense the remaining tea water into a water ball, and then slowly raised her hand, gathering fairy energy in her palm, covering it with a layer of barrier, making it look like a pearl.With a slight lift of the finger, the pearl rose into the air and landed in Daiyu's hair, blending with the hair decoration.

When the invisible flew to Huayue downstairs, only Xiaoqian's blurry back could be seen.Daiyu is not in a hurry, just now when she played the piano, she left traces on Xiaoqian's body, and it is not difficult to follow the traces to catch up.

Going forward along Kaiyuan Avenue, Xiaoqian seemed to be deliberately avoiding it. She was ghostly all the way, sometimes shuttled to the narrow alley, and sometimes turned back to the main street, until she left Shangyang City in a daze and arrived at a wilderness outside the city. , which stopped.

It was already dark, and there were a few chirps of birds and beasts and the sound of birds flapping their wings suddenly. Xiaoqian's figure began to float away, like a piece of high-quality white silk, or like a snake twisting its body wantonly, in the bamboo forest. swayed.

Daiyu was about to chase after her, but white smoke appeared in front of her eyes for no reason. The smoke swept in like a direction, covering her sight, and Xiaoqian's figure also disappeared.

The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, like the scene when Wu fell into a dream for the first time. Daiyu subconsciously stretched out her hand to push the smoke away, but her slender jade fingers fell into a cold place in the mist.

Daiyu closed her eyes slightly. She guessed that the current scene must overlap with a certain moment in the past, so that she had delusions several times, and the little tricks in the tea made her feel a little uneasy.

A sword shadow suddenly split out from the surroundings, the sword energy was sharp, mixed with the waning moon, it made the fog clear a bit.

Daiyu woke up in an instant, summoned the funeral flowers and plucked the strings with her backhand. Following the sound of the zither, several petals flew out from behind Daiyu, hovered in the air, and arranged their troops extremely skillfully, and fell into the smoke. The eyes were clear again.

There were a few sounds from the depths of the bamboo forest, and the sword light mixed with the bamboo leaves to make a clear sound. The person who swung the sword seemed to have used twelve minutes of strength. bamboo.

What followed was the screams of a few little ghosts. Dai Yu took a closer look, and in the bamboo forest, the remnants of souls were scattered like mosquitoes in the depths of the forest, ramming about without direction, in a disorderly shape.

Daiyu pursed her lips slightly, used flower petals to build a barrier around her, and then used the flower soul to control the souls around her, before she opened her mouth lightly.

"Nie Zheng, what are you talking about here?"

The scarlet epee in Nie Zheng's hand flashed across the air, but because of Daiyu's sudden words, he abruptly changed his strength and withdrew his hand.

The group of little ghosts surrounding Nie Zheng had already been controlled by Daiyu.

Nie Zheng looked in the direction of the sound. Under the moonlight, on the tip of the bamboo, stood a woman holding a qin lightly. The cold moonlight swayed on her body, and even the cold moon seemed a little more gentle.

Seeing Fairy Jiangzhu in such a scene, Nie Zheng immediately felt relieved, bowed his head and replied, "I was chasing something, but I didn't expect to disturb the girl."

Daiyu flew down from the bamboo on tiptoe, and the burial flowers also became invisible. The Qiankun bag appeared at the right time, and took away a few little ghosts who had been scattered by Nie Zheng.

"You are so good at fighting with these things here?"

Daiyu frowned slightly, she had figured out the details of this group of brats when she was watching the battle just now, they were all dead ghosts with low mana, even the golden bell on her wrist would not shake for such lowly people.

Daiyu knew very well that Nie Zheng was a man, although he had great magic power, he was not a bully, and he did not interfere with these little devils, so it was surprising that this happened suddenly.

"I don't know why so many brats suddenly appeared." Nie Zheng poked his sword into the mound in embarrassment, a little embarrassed.

He remembered that he had promised the fairy not to cause trouble, and now that he had a fight with these brats, he didn't know if he would break the "precept" that the fairy said at the beginning.

"Oh? You don't know?"

Daiyu flicked her wide sleeves, the immortal energy spread out, and a hundred petals floated away. The petals swirled in the air, but did not fall down for a long time. The jade fingers flicked a few times in the air, and the petals adjusted their direction according to her gestures. With a wave of his hand, a burst of cold fragrance disperses, and the little ghosts around are instantly annihilated, and the remnant souls are also put into the Qiankun bag.

When the Qiankun bag was retracted, Daiyu raised her hand, spread her five fingers and grabbed Nie Zheng's head. A cloud of white mist turned into petals in Daiyu's hand and fell into the dust.

"This thing has been with you for so long, you are still careless."

"It is my mistake."

Nie Zheng lowered his head, a little ashamed.

After dealing with the routine affairs of the Zuixian Tower at night, he was about to adjust his breath, but suddenly heard a slight noise coming from the Zuixian Tower. At first he thought it was a rat in the Zuixian Tower, and he didn't bother to answer it, but the movement became more and more serious. As it got louder, there was a sound of hurried footsteps on the roof. He was alerted immediately, picked up the epee and rushed out.

But after looking around, he found nothing. The Huayue Tower next door was full of singing and dancing, not lively. Nie Zheng was about to go back, but suddenly saw a huge black shadow above the Huayue Tower——

Even under the moonlight, the black figure seemed to be hidden in a void, unable to see clearly, only an extremely hideous outline.

He was about to fly over to check what happened, but the black shadow suddenly ran away.

Nie Zheng followed the black shadow all the way to the forest, but just stepped here, he was entangled by a kid who suddenly appeared. Originally, this low-level kid didn't need to waste time, but this kid teased him in every possible way as if he was deliberately blocking him. Just as he was about to swing his sword, he saw that this kid turned into two, then four, eight...

Gradually, he was surrounded by a group of little ghosts, as if out of control, his body was no longer under control, and he moved the sword instinctively.

"I don't blame you, the one who can get you recruited is not an idle person."

Daiyu looked at the moonlight, it was in the middle of the moon, and she thought the timing was just right, so she put her hands together and read out her resolution.

When Xiaoqian put her on the soft bed, Daiyu took the opportunity to plant a flower soul on her body. Burying flowers can empathize, but flower soul can be tracked.

Nie Xiaoqian's traces are weird, but she seems to be being manipulated secretly. She evades and escapes cleverly along the way, and she has no flaws at all.

But Nie Zheng also appeared here. Nie Zheng is not an ordinary ghost. He has lived for thousands of years and has achieved great success in cultivation. The shortcut can be used by me through swallowing.

Daiyu's expression sank immediately, and she tapped the golden bell with her little finger a few times, as if she was seeking an answer from the golden bell.

Nie Zheng lowered his head and didn't speak, and Daiyu didn't care, she thought of her determination again, and after a while, she found Xiaoqian's whereabouts.

Through Hua Po, she could see Xiaoqian's perspective, Daiyu closed her eyes slightly, and got a rough idea of ​​Xiaoqian's mood and location.

But just when she was about to take back the flower soul, a pair of eyes suddenly looked at her, and those eyes were fixed tightly, which gave her a feeling that she was with another person who didn't know the details through the small Qian's body, staring at each other carefully.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

She immediately remembered the spell that the nanny had obtained for Wang Anxu in Prince Chen's mansion.

That thing is an extraordinary thing, and it shouldn't have appeared.Now she was sent down to the mortal world by the Jade Emperor, in order to stabilize the world, she thought she only needed to contain the mortal chaos, but there were more irrelevant people interfering in it, as if they were maliciously guiding something.

Daiyu paused, and suddenly remembered what Fairy Chang'e said—when she entered the Boming Division, that lord was in charge of this place.

Originally, this place was extremely stable, but it gradually became a big crime because the judicial god was punished and left alone.

But now, the God of Justice has been sent down to mortal calamity, and he doesn't know where he is. If he waits for the God of Justice to return from calamity, it would be better to recover his memory faster.

Nie Zheng's hearing was amazing, and before Daiyu could remind him, the heavy sword in his hand was unsheathed again, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and those who didn't know it thought he was an evil spirit.

From a distance, he saw a thin and thin man rushing towards him, the bun on his head was loosened by his movements, and then he saw Nie Zheng's fierce appearance, he knew that this man was unreliable, he paused for a while, and then ran towards Daiyu behind.

"Girl, please save Xiaoqian."

Daiyu lowered her head, casually playing with the golden bell on her wrist, she didn't seem to care about his inexplicable words.

Seeing that the night was getting dark, Ning Caichen's heart skipped a beat, thinking of Xiaoqian's usual voice and appearance, he immediately fell to his knees.

"Girl, I have been in love with Xiaoqian for a long time. I know she is a female ghost. We are separated from Yin and Yang, but I am willing to help her survive. I only hope that the clouds will open and the moon will shine. Now Xiaoqian has low mana. Being controlled by Yasha again, I'm afraid it will destroy the foundation."

"Yaksha?"

Daiyu asked back, thinking about the name carefully, she seemed to have heard it somewhere, but it was a bit vague.

"Yasha is extremely dangerous and has controlled many ghosts." Ning Caichen gritted his teeth and added, "If you can protect Xiaoqian's safety, Ning Caichen is willing to give up his life."

Hearing this, Daiyu's eyes froze, she gave him a cold look, she stopped talking, and searched for him again.

This time, the sense of prying was lost, and Xiaoqian's whereabouts were found within a short while.

There is a mountain not far away, and there is the same bamboo forest on one side of the mountain. A dilapidated temple is behind the bamboo. Xiaoqian is huddled next to a person, crying pear blossoms with rain.

There was a slight wind in the forest, blowing away the dust on the plaque.

There are three large characters written on the plaque: Lanruo Temple.

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Daiyu: If you don't move your hands, you will forget that you are the God of War!

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