"No, you can't close your eyes!"
"Damn it, who is that person?!"
"Life, I need life!"
"This...this, where is this?"
"No way? Why did you come back here?"
"Damn, my consciousness is starting to blur. No, I have to explain the funeral arrangements to this kid."
"Made, bah, bah, bah, I haven't even finished my funeral yet!"
"Let me go, why did the soul's afterbirth condense so quickly? Forget it, I can only hold it with the bamboo and stone sword for a while, and leave some spiritual thoughts to this kid to let his fate..."
"Ah, ah, I was disemboweled as soon as I woke up, how could I be so miserable!"
"It's miserable!"
Pick new ones, branches and leaves will spring. Orchestral music and fine wine are the most important things about people.
I have to spend dozens of degrees in my life to spread my fragrance.
After drinking a meal, you must teach me how to play the jade flute. Golden feast with red candles, don’t be late.
After a night of wind and rain, the red branches are empty.
Yuzhou, Yaoguang City, Qingshui Town, outside a residential house that is so dilapidated that it can no longer be dilapidated.
"Sister, is this the Wan's Medical Center? Why did you hear the villagers of Qingshui Town say that this place has long been turned into a haunted house?"
The speaker was a pretty young girl. She was dressed in a light blue robe, tight yet elegant. Her long hair was simply tied behind her neck. It was vaguely visible that there was a weapon on her back. Judging from the appearance, it was probably a weapon. A woman from the Jianghu or a cultivator.
The person she calls Sister is also a pretty and pretty woman in blue robe, but her figure is plumper. She is about twenty years old and has a very similar appearance. It can be seen that she should be sisters from the same school.
"I don't know either, Xi'er. The head of the family has been busy with mundane affairs in recent years. Maybe he just remembered the old man recently and sent me and I to find out what happened."
Hearing this, the girl named Xi'er tilted her head and said doubtfully:
"I don't know, but I heard that Wanguliu seemed to have died in the Thirty-three Realms ten years ago. How could he come back? Why don't we go back, sister? It's scary here."
Sister heard this and smiled bitterly, then patted Xi'er's head lovingly and sighed:
"Oh, we've come here. If we come back empty-handed, the head of the family is afraid that he will blame father again. Let's go in and take a look."
"Ah? Go in? Will there be a ghost there? I'm afraid, sister!"
Xi'er's face turned pale when she heard this, and she pulled her sister's clothes and refused to move forward, causing her to smile again.
"There are no ghosts in this world. How old are you? There is just some evil spirit here. How can this mere evil spirit hurt my majestic Fairy Li Xi'er of the Hundred Meridians Realm?"
Li Xi'er's pretty face turned red when she said this, and her still childish face showed a little pride and complacency, so she quickly released her little hand that was holding her back, and summoned up the courage to say:
"That's right, Li Qing'er and Li Xi'er are the most beautiful twins of the new generation of the Li family~"
But as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but asked timidly:
"But sister, I heard that Master Wan has the cultivation level of Yuan Hua Realm. Why would the master of the house send us to ask for the account? What if he doesn't die but comes back quietly, neither of us combined will be the other's cup of tea!"
Hearing these words, the girl named Li Qing'er also had a smile on her face, but a trace of worry that her younger sister had not noticed flashed through her eyes and she said:
"I guess the head of the family doesn't have much hope. After all, I heard that Wangu Liu was a traitor to Kyushu and was notorious for thousands of years. After being killed by Bai Jianxian himself, he should have died. Even if he was still alive, he wouldn't have the guts to come back here. .”
Hearing the words "White Sword Immortal", Li Xi'er's eyes suddenly shone, and she was about to speak as if she was a nymphomaniac. Unexpectedly, Li Qing'er frowned, and then said in a deep voice:
"Silence."
After saying that, she took out the weapon on her back, a pair of Liuyue scimitars, and then whispered:
"The evil spirit has faded away. You wait here. Don't come in without my summons!"
Before Li Xi'er could ask any questions, Li Qing'er quietly jumped up and climbed along the wall into the courtyard with a single kick.
As expected, all that came into view were commonplace words like "barren" and "ruined." The dead old trees and alternating yellow-green weeds in the yard made the small house even more withered.
"It's strange, even if it has been eroded by the evil spirit for a long time, this place shouldn't be so desolate? Why does it look like a dead land?"
Li Qing'er thought strangely in her heart.
However, although the evil spirit has become much calmer now, it must have been ten thousand times stronger before. And the strong evil spirit can also delude people's minds, which shows that the theory of haunting is not groundless.
The entire front yard was empty, and the gold-plated plaque in front of the hall had disappeared from memory. The dust on the ground was probably as deep as a knuckle. Therefore, a comprehensive analysis showed that the always good-looking Wan Guliu probably never came back, or he should be dead. .
Li Qing'er guessed this.
However, after approaching the central hall, she discovered that the center of the evil energy was in the backyard. She was about to put away the scimitar, but she couldn't help but hesitate.
Because such things as evil spirits are not common, and items or creatures containing evil spirits are never easy to mess with.
If she encounters a powerful alien beast or evil heretic, her life will probably be in danger based on her cultivation in the middle stage of the Hundred Meridians Realm.
"No, I still have to go and have a look. Even if I can't bring anything back, I will at least be injured or something. If Li Chun gets a hold of me, this old thief Li Feng will definitely take it out on me."
Li Qing'er murmured, especially when he mentioned the word "Li Feng", his silver teeth made a squeaking sound.
Having made up her mind, she tiptoed out of the central hall and walked toward the backyard. It didn't matter if she didn't look at it, but her face turned pale with fright at the first glance.
There is actually a person lying in the backyard!
No, to be precise, there should be a dead body lying on it, a dead body with a red blood sword stuck in its chest!
The boundless darkness was like a prison, wrapped in the blazing sea of fire and the freezing glaciers. He no longer knew how long he had experienced this extreme contrast from birth to death.
There was no sun and moon, no mountains and rivers, no sound, and he couldn't even feel the passage of time at all. Only pictures that seemed familiar but out of reach were left, turning into hooks and chains, pulling and hanging him up.
It was replayed repeatedly, painfully.
"Sister, are you not good at cooking? Get out of the way, let me do it myself!"
"Hey, it hurts, sister, don't pull my ears, be gentle!"
The heat on his hands was swallowed up by the sea of fire and eliminated.
"Hey, in these damn thirty-three realms, where can I buy you a red candle and tent?"
The lights in the singing tower are bright, the rain beats on the stone steps, but they are churned into debris by the glacier, turning into the sound of tears and flutes, and the west wind cuts off the wild geese.
"Hey, where are you going, sister? Don't leave, sister!"
"Don't leave me, eldest sister, I don't want to hear you sing anymore, and I don't want to see you dance, eldest sister, come back quickly!"
In the end, all the separations and separations of love and hate were quickly shattered into nothingness, and then those icebergs and seas of fire merged into a blood-red color, and with the endless reincarnations, they burned his memories and destroyed his joys and sorrows.
Because pain itself is the poison that stops pain.
Li Qing'er's hands holding Liu Yuedao were trembling slightly, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't afraid.
But after looking at it for a long time, she found that the corpse still exuded an increasingly faint evil spirit, and the chest with the blood sword stuck in it did not show any signs of movement. It was undoubtedly a dead person.
After Qi Qiang calmed down and slowly approached, she could see the appearance of the corpse clearly.
This was a boy who was so handsome that even as a woman, she felt a little ashamed of herself.
The sharp eyebrows on the temples and the straight bridge of the nose. Although his eyes were closed tightly, Li Qing'er had a strange intuition that this young man must have had eyes as bright as the stars!
"Hey, this life is so beautiful. It's such a pity."
Just looking at his face, Li Qing'er felt that the other person might be younger than him, that is, he was sixteen or seventeen years old. He died so young, and he was really jealous of the talent.
Although the boy was covered in blood, there seemed to be some kind of barrier around him to protect his body, which was spotless.
After Li Qing'er plucked up the courage to look around, he was pleasantly surprised to find that a hatchet with a faint spiritual light was inserted not far away from the young man. It seemed that it was this thing that kept the young man's body from rotting.
"magic weapon!"
Although his knowledge was limited, Li Qing'er concluded at a glance that a treasure with such aura must be a magic weapon. No, it should be said that it is at least a magic weapon, and maybe it will also be a rare treasure!
"Should I take it or not?"
Liu Yue's sword returned to its sheath, and she couldn't help but hesitate.
But when she thought again of what the old thief Li Feng had done to her and the innocent smile of sister Xi'er, as a sister, she still gritted her teeth.
However, Li Qing'er did not pull it out directly, but first bowed to the young man's body and whispered in a pious voice:
"Fellow Taoist, I have my own reasons for taking this precious sword. I will definitely put you to rest later, and I hope you will be forgiven for any offence."
After saying that, Li Qing'er cupped her fists and bowed again, turned around and went to pull out the hatchet on the ground. But the moment her hand just touched the handle of the knife, suddenly, an extremely unpleasant feeling arose in her heart. It was a pity that It's too late.
An extremely ferocious bloody aura exploded from behind him, and Li Qing'er instantly understood the source of this evil aura:
"It's that boy's body!"
Terrified, she immediately thought of the stories in the legends, such as the evil place that suppressed zombies, the eternal zombie king, the white-haired flying zombie. Could it be that she had released some powerful zombie monster?
Fortunately, the evil spirit faded away like a tide in an instant. This kind of thrilling feeling that went up and down almost made Li Qing'er's heart unbearable and exploded.
Moreover, my sister-in-law Liang was quite alert. She did not look back, nor did she have the courage to look back. She rolled her eyes, pulled out the hatchet, and ran for her life. How could she still remember the empty talk about "laying her life in the grave"?
Bang!
Poor thing, she seemed to have hit a hard wall before she could get out of the courtyard. She sat down on the ground in a daze, while the invisible wall shrank smaller and smaller.
Pushing her back, she rolled and crawled until their eyes finally met.
Of course, Li Qing'er, who secretly prides herself on being a woman, sometimes guesses wrong, because what the young man has is not a pair of eyes that are as bright as the stars, at least not for the time being.
PS: A new volume, a new beginning~
