After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Qiao Wan's heart twitched violently, and she almost knocked her head on the coffin board.

The paper figure was stuck on the coffin lid so flatly, watching her every move quietly.

Don't make the paper man angry, don't make the paper man angry.

After reciting the instructions of the coffin shop owner several times, Qiao Wan quickly pushed open the lid of the coffin and got up.

The paper figurine gently fell from the lid of the coffin, and followed her movements to stand up. Although the body cut out was stiff, the movements were smooth. With every gesture, it perfectly replicated Qiao Wan's every move just now. On the edge of the coffin, start to climb out.

As soon as he climbed out of the coffin, a flame suddenly burst out from nowhere, and the flame burned along the lower body of the paper figurine. The whole paper figurine began to tremble, curling little by little in the flames.

hula-

Burned clean.

Only left Qiao Wan stunned in place.

"The ghost city is lively, they like to look like a living person and go out to play."

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan retracted her gaze and glanced forward.

Is this a ghost city?

It doesn't look much different from normal lights.

The lanterns are like star cloth, looking from a distance, beaded and jade, golden light.

Not far away, there are three girls with high combs and cloudy temples, all charming and charming, holding hands and walking together.

Qiao Wan swallowed her saliva, took a step forward with her sword, and happened to pass the three of them in front of her. A faint fragrance came from the tip of her nose.

The woman's body was cold and stiff, with a china-like slippery and cold feeling.

Qiao Wan suddenly remembered that when she entered the room before, she seemed to have seen three porcelain women on the counter, with high combs in cloud buns, standing side by side with a smile to greet customers.

In an instant, Qiao Wan froze again.

What the **** is this place?

Adhering to the belief of not looking or talking nonsense, even though the heartbeat had already been racing at a high speed of 200 yards, Qiao Wan had a paralyzed face and pressed the sword forward without looking sideways.

Ghost, there is also a nightlife, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The most urgent task now is to first find out where Dushenghua is.

Along the way, the dead and the living passed by and walked side by side. Some were pale-faced, holding a skull in their hands and wearing a cloak. They were very punk-dressed disciples of the White Bone View. Compassionate corpse exorcism, and something like the three porcelain women before, I don't know if it's a human or a ghost.

Not long after walking forward, Qiao Wan paused, keenly aware that something was wrong.

Someone is looking at him.

Looking forward, there are a few fair-skinned little girls in Dengyingchaochuo, holding a lantern in their hands and jumping.

The woman who looked up at the lamp seemed to be aware of Qiao Wan's gaze, and turned her head, revealing a fair and beautiful face with plump skin and slender eyebrows, as if drawn with strokes, and the whole face seemed to stick to her face. Statue of Guanyin above.

The woman looked at Qiao Wan and smiled politely, with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the man was gone.

At the same time, the right wrist seemed to be tightly clasped by something!

The lights flickered.

Qiao Wan quickly turned around, and the moment he drew the sword, his mind changed, and he changed his hand to his hand, and his right hand was chopped down instantly: "Who?!"

A white corner of his clothes flashed in front of his eyes, and the visitor firmly held Qiao Wan's right hand and raised his eyes: "Friend Lu, long time no see."

A golden word "good" is embroidered on the corner of the clothes.

It is Yu Xingzhi of Shandao Academy.

The young man showed a weird smile: "I didn't expect Daoyou Lu to find the ghost market so quickly."

"What?" Yu Xingzhi said, looking behind Qiao Wan, "Those friends didn't accompany fellow Daoists?"

Qiao Wan was expressionless: "Let go."

Yu Xingzhi turned a deaf ear: "Fellow Daoists don't know, this ghost market is not regulated by the secular rules of the cultivation world."

In other words, if Lu Cixian was killed here, no one would know and no one would care!

Saying that, Yu Xingzhi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Before coming, Elder Lu had specially instructed that if you run into Lu Cixian, remember to find an opportunity to kill him, and you must not be soft-hearted. Elder Lu has always been sympathetic to his disciples, and there is no one in the entire Shandao Academy who refuses to listen to the elders, even Yu Xingzhi is no exception.

It's a pity that he and Ye Xiyuan entered the door in the same year, but Lu Dechang's favorite apprentice was Ye Xiyuan, the bastard. This time, the **** of the blue-eyed evil Buddha back to the academy was also handed over to the leader of Ye Xiyuan.

Yu Xingzhi closed his eyes. Although he was not reconciled, since this was Lu Dechang's order, he would definitely follow it, not only to do it, but also to do it better than Ye Xiyuan, ten times, a hundred times better. Why should Ye Xiyuan be the senior brother of the academy, so he has to be the second child?

Therefore, the Lu Cixian in front of him is particularly important. Whether he can solve him cleanly is the most important issue Yu Xingzhi is currently considering.

The ghost market has the rules of the ghost market. When I first arrived, Qiao Wan thought about it for a while, and felt that she still couldn't make trouble here.

While Yu Xingzhi held her arm, many disciples of Shandao Academy had gathered together in tacit understanding.

How to get rid of the siege of Shandao Academy in a low-key manner, without attracting attention.

Qiao Wan's expression didn't change, and her brain was running wildly.

At this critical moment, a familiar white figure seemed to flash not far away.

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat, then jumped frantically.

The white figure, with cloud and mist, was draped in a fairy-like shawl, with a slender long sword on his back, and his expression was cold.

If she read it right, this is Baishan Lake!

Qiao Wan moved her toes and slowly approached Baishan Lake.

"Want to run?" Yu Xingzhi immediately noticed something was wrong, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "This is unfamiliar in the ghost market, so fellow daoists don't want to talk to us more? There are many people, many companions, in this ghost town. The place is always good, right?"

Her impression of Baishan Lake basically came from that Lisheng Peak.

Qiao Wan was not completely sure whether Bai Shanhu was willing to help herself, but it was no problem if she didn't. She only used her identity for a second.

"It's not that I don't want to chat more with fellow Daoists." Qiao Wan replied politely, "It's just that I saw an acquaintance just now and wanted to go over and say hello first."

Yu Xing was stunned.

acquaintance?

His eyes followed Qiao Wan's direction.

Isn't this Baishan Lake in Chongde Ancient Garden? !

His heart trembled, and his hands unwittingly loosened.

Seizing the opportunity, Qiao Wan instantly used Wuxiang Art! Break free from Yu Xingzhi's shackles, turn around and run!

Yu Xingzhi's face changed suddenly, watching the young man rush all the way to the woman: "Fellow Daoist Bai."

Hearing the words, the woman raised her eyes, her brows and eyes were beautiful, and even if she was illuminated by the light, she was still cold.

Looking at the young man standing at the end of the lamp shadow, Bai Shanhu's voice was also cold: "Is it you, Lu Cixian?"

Bai Shanhu still remember her? Qiao Wan was surprised and silently felt a little flattered.

Not far away, the boy had already talked to the woman.

The hand that Yu Xingzhi stretched out stiffly stayed in the air.

Behind him, a good disciple stepped forward with a hesitant expression: "Senior Brother Yu, what should we do next?"

Yu Xingzhi gritted his teeth silently.

What's next? How does he know? ! Who knows when Lu Cixian met so many people? ! Even the noble and glamorous Baishan Lake, which has always been inhumane, he was able to make friends.

"Forget it." Yu Xingzhi said coldly: "Pay attention first, and then find an opportunity to start."

Qiao Wan: "Daoyou Bai is visiting the lamp market here?"

Although it couldn't be seen on his face, to be honest, Qiao Wan was a little nervous in her heart.

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Today, the woman passed on a light blue dress, with wide sleeves and graceful sleeves. She walked like waves and clear waves, and her black hair was dotted with a few white pearls, which was elegant and moving.

Qiao Wan's mouth was dry for a while, and she said dryly: "Fellow Daoist today...dressed very well."

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Wan was stunned when she saw Bai Shanhu.

If these words were said by Qi Feidao and others, it would inevitably be suspected of being a bit glib. But the words were spoken by Lu Cixian, and the feeling was completely different. The boy's brows and eyes are stern, his expression is upright, standing under the light, the light softens his brows and eyes, vaguely revealing a little nervousness.

Accustomed to listening to a lot of flattery, this is the first time Bai Shanhu looks away uncomfortably.

Mainly because the boy's eyes are too sincere and clean.

The woman raised her eyelashes and pursed her lips, suddenly feeling a little hesitant in her heart.

Lu Cixian, he...is this?

Kunshan Yuqing Palace.

The side hall was quiet.

"The golden fetus of red fire was sent to the mountain a few days ago." His hand lightly fell on the top of the girl's jet-black hair, Zhou Yan sighed softly, glanced at his favorite little apprentice on his lap, and said solemnly: "Smile, what kind of sword do you want, tell me, I will make the sword for you myself."

Although he frequently dreamed of Qiao Wan during this time, but Qiao Wan was dead and could not be resurrected. Fortunately, he still smiled.

Xiaoxiao is his most important apprentice. At the beginning, he really made Xiaoxiao feel wronged. Without thinking much, he handed the Qiushui Han lightsaber to Qiao Wan to use. Now, it is time to build a new sword for Xiaoxiao. .

Hearing this, the girl raised her head, tilted her head to think for a moment, and shook her head again, her dark eyes showing a hint of worry.

"Master, don't be in a hurry about the life sword."

"This scarlet fire and golden fetus is precious after all." The girl showed a well-behaved smile: "It's better to ask the senior brother first."

Master did not know that Junior Sister Wan'er was not dead.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao felt a little uneasy in her heart, her smile was also a little stiff, and there was a little subtle anxiety on her face.

When she and Xiao Fenghuang came back from Cen's house, Zhou Yan was still in seclusion. She never dared to tell Zhou Yan about Qiao Wan's death, for fear that Master would be disappointed.

The whole Kunshan up and down also tacitly concealed this matter.

But if you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it forever.

Mu Xiaoxiao lowered his eyelashes, and when he thought of the arrogant and indifferent expression of the man in Cen's residence, and the undisguised mighty and domineering pressure, he couldn't help shivering.

Who would have thought that Qiao Wan was not dead? Not only did he not die, but he also mingled with the demon emperor Jiaying.

If Master knew that Junior Sister Wan'er was not dead, he would definitely go down the mountain to find her. Inexplicably, she didn't want Master to find Junior Sister.

That's fine. Since Qiao Wan doesn't want to come back, it's fine to maintain the status quo.

The girl's black and slender eyelashes trembled, and she thought carefully, maintaining the status quo, to be good to the sister, the master, and the others.

Thinking about it, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look up at Zhou Yan.

The man's jaw line is very beautiful, and his facial features are handsome but tough, like a sword in a sheath, with a chilling air.

This is her master.

Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand, tightened Zhou Yan's sleeve, and let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, what Qiao Wan said was heard in her ears again, and the girl's tone was very calm.

"When you are truly yourself, some people will hate you and some people will like you, but at least the love and hate are real."

Before that, it was Zhou Yan who personally sent Qiao Wan to the dungeon of the Discipline Hall.

Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but slowly, put his head back on the man's knee.

Ever since the master held her hand and led her to the entrance, she knew that she liked her like this, what she liked, and she was what she was like. will protect her forever.

After Mu Xiaoxiao left, here, Lu Bihan went up to Kunshan.

The man seems to be a little thinner, his thin bones are tightly wrapped in a thick cloak, his face is full of death, but his eyes are bright and deep, like a flame under the ice, through the layers of ice, he can also Feel the heat in here.

"I want to find the demon emperor Jiaying."

As soon as he entered the Yuqing Palace, the man got straight to the point.

After Mu Xiaoxiao left, Zhou Yan was sitting alone by the window.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan was stunned, and slowly raised his eyebrows: "Demon Emperor? What are you looking for him for? Or is there another change in the demon clan during this time?"

Lu Bihan said in a deep voice, "There are some personal grievances."

When the man spoke, the expression in his eyes didn't change for the slightest bit, every word, every word was powerful, as if he was stating an ordinary trivial matter, rather than looking for the master of all demons in today's demon world.

Lu Bihan's expression was a little cold.

During this time, he has been waiting for news from Qiao Wan.

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For such a long time, there was no news from Qiao Wan.

If the news brought back by Xiaoxiao is correct, and if Qiao Wanzhen and the Demon Emperor got together, it is undoubtedly the most direct and convenient way to directly ask Jiaying Qiao Wan's whereabouts.

Although he has never been in contact with the demon emperor Jiaying, he has heard that this lord of all demons is a good monarch who restrains his subjects in addition to fighting a little.

Among his three apprentices, Zhou Yan has never interfered much in the affairs of his eldest apprentice. Sometimes, Lu Bihan, the apprentice, is more straightforward and resolute than him.

"Have you made up your mind?" Zhou Yan frowned: "The demon emperor Jiaying is a demon after all, do you really want to find him?"

"Master, you are afraid." Lu Bihan coughed twice, pressed his pale lower lip, and said lightly, "What are you afraid of?"

Zhou Yan's body froze, and his eyes fell on Lu Bihan.

This is the knot between him and Lu Bihan.

Although the outside world said that he was a pure and pure person, with a noble appearance, free from the world, and not stained with dust, but only in his own heart, or in other words, his big apprentice knew it best.

The Sword Immortal in Kunshan, and the Jade Purist Zhou Yan, is actually a hypocrite who values ​​the eyes of others the most and takes good face.

This is also one of the most important reasons why he personally sent Qiao Wan to the dungeon.

Just like Lu Bihan was going to find the demon emperor Jiaying this time.

There is a difference between good and evil, and people and monsters have different paths. The eldest disciple of Kunshan Yuqingzhen went to the demon emperor Jiaying in person. It was easy to go wrong and it was not good to hear.

Lu Bihan's eyes were heavy, and he looked at Zhou Yan unavoidably, and lightly pierced through the layer of window paper.

"Master, you are afraid of other people's gossip."