Reality and Games of Ancient Swords

It was a dark shadow that grew longer and longer with the dim moonlight. The trees in the grove all had shadows, and these shadows all merged together, and slowly turned towards Prince Changqin and Ji Yan.

The old man was very afraid of the shadows, and soon he disappeared in place.

At the same time, a head, the neck, the body and its limbs emerged from the approaching black shadow... It slowly approached Prince Changqin, stretching out its five pitch-black claws.The five claws grabbed Prince Changqin's ankle, but the person concerned didn't seem to notice the five claws of the shadow at all.

Ji Yan, who was squatting to study the entrance of the cave, suddenly stood up, and stretched out his hand to grab Prince Changqin's clothes, pulling him towards him.Being pulled over without preparation, Prince Changqin bumped into Ji Yan directly.Ji Yan took advantage of the situation and stretched out one hand to wrap Prince Changqin's waist, while with the other hand, he threw a small stone at Shadow.The black shadow was hit by a stone, and shrank back quickly.

Staring at the black shadow that retracted a little, Ji Yan protected the crown prince Changqin behind her, and said: "Stand behind me, don't leave me." Ji Yan really didn't know how capable Le Xian was. In my impression, Prince Changqin is a god who plays the piano, and he seems to have no other skills.

Ouyang Shaogong would be so coquettish, because he became black in the later stage.

At this time, the prince Changqin was not the blackened Ouyang Shaogong, and Ji Yan judged him to be a relatively weak immortal.

The hand on the waist gave Prince Changqin a burning sensation through his clothes. He looked at Ji Yan, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Prince Changqin has never met anyone who protects him like this, and Ji Yan is still a woman.

"Holding the soul." As he spoke, he let go of the hand that was wrapped around the waist of the prince Changqin.Then, a giant writing brush appeared in Ji Yan's hand. She carried the writing brush with one hand and attacked the black shadow directly.At this time, the black shadow was completely humanoid, with a shriveled and thin body, like a skeleton with discordant lengths. It had a mouth, a very big mouth, larger than those two lifeless eyeballs.

The upper limbs turned into the forelimbs of a praying mantis, like two sickles, and it slashed towards the prince Changqin.

"Give it to me!!" it said, hoarse and ugly.

It seemed that he was staring at Prince Changqin. Ji Yan squinted his eyes, said softly "run" to Prince Changqin, and then swung a giant brush and drew towards the black shadow.Faced with the black shadow attacking, Ji Yan, who easily blocked the attack, quickly jumped to the top of its head, pointed the tip of the writing brush at the black shadow's head, and poked it from top to bottom.

The black shadow seemed to have mastered Ji Yan's movements, and neatly dodged Ji Yan's attack.

After dodging Ji Yan's attack, he immediately rushed towards the prince Changqin behind Ji Yan.

After all, Prince Changqin is an immortal from the ancient times. Even if it is only in the game, that world still exists.As a genuine immortal, the son of the fire god Zhu Rong, he still has the skills he should have.Easily dodging the approaching black shadow, a piano suddenly appeared in his hand.

That was the piano that he had always carried with him in the past, but he put it in Ji Yan's house after he came to this world.

As he plucked the strings with his fingers, a sharp ray of light flew straight through the piano he was holding, cutting off one of the sickle arms of the shadow in an instant.

The black shadow roared silently, looking extremely painful.

Ji Yan whistled and exclaimed: "Not bad, it seems that I underestimated you." After finishing speaking, a brush continued to attack the black shadow, which was so powerful that it even caused a burst of air around it , even if she didn't touch her brush, the airflow brought up by the attack is enough to hurt the opponent.

Heiying is very cunning and seems to know Ji Yan's ability, so he has been trying to avoid touching the giant brush in Ji Yan's hand.But since this attack is swung out, no matter how hard you dodge it, you will still be hurt.Besides, Ji Yan still has a divine assist behind him.

The sound of the prince's long piano is very powerful, but after only a short while, Sombra's attack and speed gradually weakened.It is being hypnotized by the sound of the Prince Changqin.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, of course Ji Yan would not let Hei Ying go, and poked Hei Ying's chest with one stroke.The moment the writing brush penetrated the opponent's chest, the black shadow's eyes suddenly widened, and then a sharp cry came from its mouth.

"No, I don't want to die!!" This roar startled the souls in the grove, and in just a moment, those souls couldn't stand the screams of the shadows and came out one after another.

They're a lot of ghosts, ordinary ghosts, but they're here for some reason.

Hiding behind the tree, they looked at Ji Yan, who was piercing the shadow with a brush, with fear in his eyes.

The hand of the prince's long piano plucking the strings has not stopped, he is still playing the music, hypnotizing the shadow with the music, weakening his strength.

"Tell me, where is the evil spirit?" The black figure in front of him looked weird, but Ji Yan felt that he could not be the evil spirit.Although she didn't know the fierce appearance, she also felt that Lin Sitian's eyes were not so curious, and she chose this species as a love object.

Hei Ying grinned and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't it right in front of you?"

The brush poked into his chest, and Ji Yan said coldly, "Tell me the truth."

The pain, the pen penetrating his chest brought him not the physical pain, but the pain in the soul, as if being burned by fire, it was unbearably painful.

"I'm telling the truth." Heiying's voice was really unpleasant, and Ji Yan raised his other hand and snapped his fingers in front of it.Hearing the sound of '嗞啦', the fire spread from the black shadow's mouth. It was the pure yang spiritual fire, which Ji Yan learned from her cheating master the day after tomorrow. Of course, if she hadn't been a pure yang spiritual body, this Pure Yang Spirit Fire cannot be practiced at all.

Pure Yang Spiritual Fire originates from Zhu Rong, the god of fire, and is a part of him. It can burn everything in the world without leaving a trace.

Seeing the pure Yang spiritual fire that Ji Yan used, Prince Changqin was stunned for a moment, he was very familiar with this flame.That is the power of the father's source of fire.

Forgot to play the music all of a sudden, Prince Changqin looked at Ji Yan in a daze.

The fire in Heiying's mouth had spread all over his body, and Ji Yan withdrew his brush before the fire could not be stopped.She looked indifferently at the black shadow that was rolling and screaming on the ground, and said mercilessly: "I don't care who you are, it doesn't matter if you are fierce or not, I just need to kill you anyway."

For Ji Yan, killing the thing in front of her is the most important thing. She did it herself, which can be regarded as revenge for Lin Sitian and the other girls.

In these seven leftover cases, all the dead were girls, all of whom were between the ages of 22 and [-].

The black shadow couldn't even struggle at this time, and it turned into black air and disappeared into the air in a short while.

The grove suddenly returned to tranquility, and the ghosts were still hiding behind the trees, looking at Ji Yan in fear.

Ji Yan, who can use pure yang spiritual fire, is the evil ghost and Rakshasa of hell to the ghosts present.

They are afraid of her.

Ji Yan doesn't care if the ghosts are afraid of her, she just thinks it is necessary to contact the people from the Underworld to pull the ghosts.However, before that, there are some questions she needs to ask clearly.Squinting his eyes, Ji Yan looked at the group of ghosts.As soon as they caught Ji Yan's sharp gaze, the group of ghosts were so frightened that they all hugged and shivered.

Putting away the brushes, not even bothering to shake the blood, Ji Yan hooked his fingers towards them and said, "Come here all of them."

The ghosts shook their heads in unison.

No, they can't die.

With a sneer, Ji Yan used the brush again, and said, "I invite you, or you guys come here by yourself?"

Ghosts: "..." A man can bend and stretch! !

So one by one, they all rolled to Ji Yan's face smoothly.

Suddenly surrounded by so many ghosts, Prince Changqin, who was still in a daze just now, immediately came back to his senses.

The ghost of the old man who had been watching them before shrank his neck, leaned on a cane, and said, "My lord, please don't hurt us. We haven't hurt anyone."

Ji Yan is still very polite to the old man, even if the old man in front of him is a ghost.She said softly, "Old man, I have a few questions to ask you."

The old man said: "My lord, please tell me."

Ji Yan asked: "Is the one I killed just now really evil?"

The old man nodded and said: "It's indeed fierce, otherwise we wouldn't have avoided it." The ghosts in the school were afraid of seeing the fierce, because the evil likes to suck souls, and ordinary souls like them are not enough to fit the teeth of the fierce. "However, it's strange to say that this evil spirit doesn't seem to be interested in ghosts like us after he came here."

Ji Yan said: "For the evil spirit, the living soul is more nutritious than the dead soul." The power of the living soul is incomparable to the dead soul, just like the living people, their vitality can continuously replenish themselves, but the dead For those who fall, this function is gone. "Those girls, were they tricked into killing them?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No, those girls were all tricked by a man."

Hearing the man's words, Ji Yan was startled, frowned and said: "What man?"

The old man said: "We can't get close to each other, that man's aura is too strong."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the other ghosts nodded immediately, and then they saw a female ghost in blue clothes, crying with a mournful face: "That man is terribly frightening, even the evil spirits obey him. Our group of ghosts were scattered all over the place, after all The place of death is different, but that guy didn’t know what evil method he used to recruit us all here. There was a vicious little girl before! That little girl is amazing, as long as we They threw us into a furnace for disobedience. Half a month ago, Brother Wang San was thrown into the furnace because of his disobedience, and even his soul disappeared."

As soon as this was mentioned, the complexions of all the ghosts were not very good, and their bodies trembled.

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

The female ghost shook her head and said, "We can't see his face clearly, we only know that he is wearing a suit and looks decent from the back, but we don't know what his face looks like." After finishing speaking, She seemed to think of something, and said again: "By the way, there is a girl, a human girl, who is pretty, and has been following him."

His complexion changed slightly, as if thinking of something, Ji Yan took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to the female ghost, asking, "Is it her?"

The female ghost looked at the girl in the photo, nodded quickly, and said, "Yes, yes, it's her!! She has a good relationship with that man, and they are very close."

Clenched into a fist with a 'crack', Ji Yan pinched the photo in the palm of his hand, hard.

Facing Ji Yan who suddenly emitted killing intent, the female ghost shrank behind the other ghosts in fright, and the other ghosts were also scared to hug each other, for fear that Ji Yan would kill them all in a fit of anger.

Prince Changqin walked up to her and called her softly: "Miss Danpan, calm down, you scared them."