Watch Out! Danger Ahead

When the ghost flashed, the Yin Qi in the long bow turned into a solid form, shooting Dong Qin Wumei's face.

‘Swish—’

In the sound of breaking through the sky, Dong Qin Wuwo only felt that his hands were empty, and the piece of white jade in his hand was snatched away by an iron palm in an instant.

The power of Confucianism was forcibly suppressed in front of the evil soldiers, which was not worth mentioning.

The fierce soldier's ghost held a spear and overwhelmed Dongqin Wuwo to the ground!

"Song Qingxiao! Song Qingxiao! Song Qingxiao!"

Dong Qin's Wumei eyes were about to split, and he repeatedly called Song Qingxiao's name three times, but in the face of this situation, there was nothing he could do.

‘Wow--’

The red swaying wind was blowing in the wind, Zhang Shouyi held the white jade and strode towards Song Qingxiao.

The general who had experienced many battles was ashamed at this time. When he arrived in front of Song Qingxiao, he bowed on one knee and knelt down:

"Zhang was obstructed by the female ghost. He came a while later and had a negative promise. I am really ashamed."

This place is full of mess, with the devastation after the war.

Song Qingxiao's body was full of scars, the big hole in her belly almost killed her, and the blood gurgled out.

And in the red mist a hundred years ago, when Song Qing's Xiaochu general Zhang Shouyi awakened, he still remembered how energetic she was holding a long sword.

He thought that Song Qingxiao's sadness at this time was because of her serious injury. Thinking of the promise he had made, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He offered Dongqin Wumei's white jade with one hand as his own apologization.

Song Qingxiao reached out his hand and grabbed the Taihao Tianshu into his palm, and did not hesitate to put it in his own universe first.

She just got this thing, but she didn't expect the joy.

Perhaps the loss of Song Changqing made her heart ache.

Only at this time did Song Qingxiao realize that this kind of human emotion is far from comparable to treasures!

"Is that female ghost already dead?"

When Zhang Shouyi saw that she had taken the white jade, the feeling of guilt in her heart was slightly suppressed, and she couldn't help but ask.

"No."

Song Qingxiao shook his head, and Zhang Shouyi couldn't help being surprised when he heard this:

"This is weird."

He has dealt with Meng Fanglan's ghost for many years, and he knows this ghost's temperament very well.

This female ghost is extremely fierce, and has long been extinct, killing people like a numb, once it appears, she will never retreat easily.

Today, she seemed to be provoked, her body was forced out of trouble, and she also severely injured Zhang Shouyi's army, stopping them before the "hundred years".

When Zhang Shouyi heard Song Qingxiao's call, he knew that she might be in danger and had paid a great price to come here.

And how could this female ghost easily leave without completely killing the people in this place with such a method?

The general's gaze swept around and saw Song Qingxiao, the old Taoist priest, Dongqin Wumei, and the surviving people.

Among those who survived by chance, Song Qingxiao and Dong Qin Wuwu were the strongest, but the two were seriously injured and almost lost their strength in the first battle.

Although the old Taoist priest has mana, it is less than one-tenth of him. Not to mention ordinary survivors, who have no power at all, why would the female ghost retreat?

He was full of doubts, but he heard Song Qingxiao say:

"My brother volunteered to accompany her to fall into the Nine Netherworlds, which saved our lives."

When she spoke, her tone was very light, her face was as white as paper, but her eyes were astonishingly black and bright, with infinite fighting spirit.

Zhang Shouyi was stunned for a moment, and when she wanted to say something, she already closed her eyes:

"Meng Fanglan has been temporarily hidden. In a short period of time, she should not be a disaster for Zhuang Town again."

However, the ghost body has completely escaped, and Shen Zhuang will no longer be her bondage. Once he leaves this place in the future, there will be endless disasters, and I don't know how many more creatures will die.

"I want to ask the general one more thing."

"You say."

Zhang Shouyi's ghost shuddered, as if he had guessed what she said, and his whole body was shocked.

"I want to ask the army to guard this place, monitor this ghost's movement, and try to trap her here."

She spoke too much and too quickly, causing the blood to flow out of the wound in her abdomen, and her face became pale again.

Under the painful stimulation, Song Qing paused for a moment, gasped for two times, and then continued:

"I will come back here one day to get rid of this evil!"

Although her tone was light, she had an extremely firm mind, like a vow, and her will seemed to move the remaining Yinling breath here.

The yin wind rolled up, and the Yin Ling's Cannian cried out, as if to thank her for this action.

Zhang Shouyi's shriveled and black face suddenly trembled, the skin turned into black dust, and it kept falling down continuously.

He said loudly:

"The final commander!"

The entourage standing behind him and the ghosts of countless soldiers all responded loudly:

"The final commander!"

"The final commander!"

...

This team of Yin soldiers was very excited when they heard this.

They were persecuted by Meng Fanglan before they were alive, and died in confusion. After more than a hundred years, they were still unable to wash away their grievances. After death, they were still like wandering spirits, wishing to kill Meng Fanglan for revenge.

But Zhang Shouyi led a team to fight against Meng Fanglan for a hundred years, knowing that this female ghost is so powerful that it is difficult to match with their strength.

What Song Qingxiao said at this time was tantamount to giving them great hope and repaying their hatred back then.

"You tell me, I have three big hatreds in this life." Zhang Shouyi said in a loud voice with a blazing fire burning in the hollow eye sockets:

"I can't help my parents in retirement, leaving my wife and children helpless and dying in vain in Shenzhuang City.

Erhen was lured by ghosts and slaughtered innocent people in Shenzhuang, causing me to commit heinous sins. "

After his death, he was ignorant and unconscious. If Song Qing hadn't waked up a little bit, and was still indulged in dreams, he didn't know that he was actually killed by a ghost.

"Three hate this ghost is fierce, and Zhang can't get close to get rid of this harm."

He spoke loudly:

"The general will be ashamed of Shen Zhuang. Even if the girl doesn't mention this condition, the general will guard this place with his men and protect the peace of this place."

Now that Song Qingxiao made this request, they would naturally do their best.

"But dare you to ask the girl, you will come back here to kill this ghost, do you just talk casually, or make a heavy oath?"

When Zhang Shouyi said this, he stretched his head vigorously and looked in the direction of Song Qingxiao, trying to find the answer he wanted from her face.

"Naturally, I didn't talk about it casually."

Song Qingxiao's eyes met him, and he didn't evade:

"I will be back as soon as possible."

She did not mention the specific time when she came back, but Zhang Shouyi also seemed to understand her difficulties, nodded, and said:

"I just don't know how long this ghost will be in peace."

"Then it depends, my brother, how long can I hold on..."

After Song Qing's novel, everyone and ghosts fell silent.

If Song Changqing persisted for a long time, with his presence, the female ghost would naturally hibernate here.

And if he can't keep going, when his soul is gone, Meng Fanglan may embark on the journey of searching for the reincarnation of'Shen Lang' again, and then it will be the real chaos of the common people.

If she escapes, it will be difficult for Song Qingxiao who wants to kill her to search.

For Song Changqing, every day with ghosts is torture, and no one can tell how long he can hold on.

The old Taoist looked sad and didn't say a word.

After Zhang Shouyi was silent for a long time, he let out a long sigh.

After a long time--

"Song Qingxiao..."

At this moment, Dong Qin Wuwo, who was suppressed to the ground, saw the jade pendant being put away by Song Qingxiao, and when there were yin soldiers around him, seeing the hope of retaking the jade pendant, Dong Qin Wuwo calmed down:

"I will get my things back."

After he shouted these two words, he took a deep look at Song Qing Xiao, as if he wanted to keep her in mind, and then his figure suddenly faded.

The yin soldier pierced his phantom with his spear, and fell to the ground with a bang and plunged into the air.

But Dong Qin Wuwo's ​​body, which had been suppressed on the ground, disappeared in place.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shouyi with a solemn face couldn't help being taken aback. When he turned his head and looked again, he could no longer see Dong Qin Wuwo.

His breath has completely disappeared, as if there is no such person in Shenzhuang.

"Don't worry about him."

Song Qingxiao shook his head and said.

Dong Qin Wumei task has been completed, so naturally he chose to leave here.

Zhang Shouyi nodded, he turned his head and looked around, saw the piles of white bones around him, his face trembled, and he whispered:

"This, these are the ones back then..."

Song Qing nodded slightly, the ghost fire in his eyes darkened, and his body was full of grief and regret.

He didn't say anything. In front of these piles of bones, nothing he said seemed inappropriate.

The entourage beside Zhang Shouyi and the soldiers behind him knelt down one after another.

"Woo-"

There was a vague voice around, I don't know if it is the remnant ghost crying this scene, or it is because of the sound of the wind.

"We will stay here and try our best to fulfill the girl's orders."

Zhang Shouyi sounded like swearing:

"Until we are gone."

After he said this, the other Yin soldiers also cheered.

‘Wow! ’

The blood-red cloak was raised high, Zhang Shouyi's army ghost image gradually disappeared, and his sound was in Song Qingxiao's ears:

"I also ask the girl to come back soon. I would be looking forward to the moment when I see you again—"

The ghosts all left, and the rest of them got up tremblingly and gathered around the old Taoist priest.

"Are we safe?"

"Li Gui left..."

"Can we leave Shenzhuang now?"

...

While everyone was talking, the yin enveloping Shenzhuang began to gradually dissipate.

The dark clouds above the head moved away, and a few rays of sunlight shone in, dispelling the haze here.

The old Taoist did not say a word, but stared at Song Qing with a sad, sad but faintly clear look.

The real test didn't begin until this moment.

"I……"

Song Qingxiao wanted to say goodbye to the old Taoist priest, but opened his mouth, but found it hard to say anything.

Song Changqing voluntarily followed Meng Fanglan to leave in order to save the lives of himself and the old Taoist priest.

Of the two apprentices brought out, one had sacrificed voluntarily and was accompanied by a fierce ghost; if the other also left here, it would be tantamount to a huge blow to the old Taoist priest.

"The White Head Covenant mission has been completed, open the portal of teleportation."

Under the reminder of the mission within the consciousness, a little light suddenly appeared on the ground, and it immediately turned into a teleportation array that could accommodate one person.

"ten……"

The countdown number sounded, and obviously ten seconds later, the formation would be closed.

In Song Qing's little mind, the memories from the big dream resounded.

The veteran Taoist stern and loving teachings, Song Changqing cared meticulously.

The carefree time on Yunhu Mountain, and those beautiful days when someone hurts, loves, and someone accompanies.

When she was on the black ship, when she stepped into the red mist a hundred years ago, the old Taoist priest was afraid that she would never return, and kept calling her name.

Do you really want to go?

If she goes, the old Taoist will be alone. If her big brother knows that the result of his choosing to accompany Li Gui for the second half of his life, his master has lost two of his dearest and beloved apprentices at the same time, what would he think?

In reality, she has no relatives or friends, and everything she has experienced is nothing beautiful.

My mother is addicted to alcohol, I am afraid she hasn't remembered who she is long ago; after finally making a friend, the Xiangjiang clan was slaughtered.

And here, she can still practice and guard the master, but as a member of the trial scene, she lacks the opportunity of God's Prison.

Maybe one day, like Fu Xiu, you can find a way to return to reality...

"Seven……"

"six……"

There was a lot of chaos in Song Qing's little mind, but she only let her emotions go for three seconds, and then she gradually recovered her calmness in her eyes and made a decision.

But before she had time to speak, the old Taoist priest had already spoken out first:

"Go ahead."

What Song Qingxiao did not expect was what the old Taoist priest said:

"Go where you belong..."

The old Taoist groaned with a smile, and when he didn't see half of the black boat, he was reluctant to give up to her:

"There is your world."

He hasn't understood what happened, but he is not stupid.

The changes in the apprentice along the way, and the familiarity with Dong Qin Wuself, all proved that Song Qingxiao was not the little apprentice he used to see.

In fact, he has always had this kind of fear of losing Song Qingxiao, so he was extremely nervous on the road and didn't want her to stay away.

But after Dong Qin Wumei disappeared, the old Taoist had already guessed that she would leave sooner or later.

Seeing her calm down at this time, her eyes showed firmness, and she had obviously made a decision, but she probably didn't know how to tell him.

Know the apprentice Mo Ruo Shi.

The old Taoist loves her more than his life, so how can he bear to see her embarrassed now?

"master……"

She called out and heard the ruthless prompt in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"four……"

"Kitty will always leave the nest when he grows up, and his wings will grow. How can there be a reason to stay with the master."

The old Taoist closed his smiling face, tears gleaming in his eyes, but he sternly taught:

"When children grow up, they are always eager to travel far. This truth, even though your master is older, he understands."

He lowered his head, afraid that his tears would affect the child's decision:

"Master is old, there is still a lot to do when you stay here, you go quickly, don't affect me!"

He whispered:

"I promised the undead of Shenzhuang, to bury the remains for them, and to come to visit your brother from time to time, lest he be lonely and cold, I still have your second brother, and I want you little girl to worry about..."

"Go fast, don't hinder me..."

"two……"

Song Qingxiao bit her lips tightly, tears rolling in her eyes.

She resisted the grief, her figure flashed, and appeared in the teleportation formation at the last second of the prompt, allowing the white light in the formation to surround her:

"One day, I will be back again..."

"father……"

The body of the old Taoist shook heavily, and his head was turned to look, but he saw that Song Qing's figure was blurred in the white light, the light quickly shrank, and it instantly turned into a light spot, disappearing in place.

He leaped forward, grabbed the objects on the ground, looked left and right, looked and looked, until he was sure that he could not find Song Qingxiao's figure, the old Taoist's lips moved, and he responded softly:

"Ai."

In the past, when this little girl was learning to speak, he was ignorant and called his father, so he refused coldly and never agreed.

The father is the one who gave birth to her, and he is just her master.

She was a little older, and after she was sensible, she stopped shouting indiscriminately. At this time, she called again, and the old Taoist finally broke the persistence in his heart and answered her.

But when she agreed again, where was she?

His voice sounded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tears rolled down his eyes.

"Old Taoist..."

"Xianchang, should we leave here..."

The survivors gathered around, and you urged the old Taoist priests to leave here one after another.

The experience of this night shocked everyone, and they wished to leave Shenzhuang immediately.

"Walk around."

The old Taoist was in tears, but he answered everyone with a smile.

When he came, he was accompanied by two apprentices, but when he returned, there was only one package left.

He remembered Song Changqing’s request, walked to the huge package, grabbed it, and yelled leisurely:

"Qingxiao, let's go home--"

Only when he carried the bag full of things, he felt that the little apprentice was still beside him.