Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

A chill came, Qiu Hu seemed to feel some gloomy, chilly thing scratching his scalp, Qiu Hu's whole body was agitated, his body exploded with unprecedented potential, and he ran fast again.

Qiu Hu ran away with the energy of milking, but the female ghost chased him, always behind him. It was a distance that could be reached with arms outstretched but not completely. Qiu Hu felt the ghost nails scratching his hair from time to time, and then grabbing another hand, causing goosebumps all over his body in horror.

The murder is no more than a nod, it's better to give him a good time.

However, the partner running in front of him couldn't understand Qiu Hu's collapse at all. Jiang Shaocai turned around and said quickly: "Run separately."

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yungui and Zhao Xulin each picked an alley and disappeared. Qiu Hu gritted his teeth, thinking that he had been lucky since he was a child, and he had a big deal to gamble. He didn't choose the same path as the man in front of him, but turned sharply into an alley and ran into it.

The female ghost's breath stopped, and it seemed impossible to choose the current situation. As soon as Qiu Hu breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a cold sensation approaching quickly.

The good news is that Brother Jiang's strategy of running separately is effective, but the bad news is that the female ghost is chasing him. Qiu Hu's eyes immediately burst into tears, God, who will save him.

The figure of the female ghost quickly disappeared at the entrance of the street, and then two figures jumped from the eaves. Mu Yun looked at Qiu Hu's direction and asked, "Did you deliberately?"

Jiang Shaocai patted his sleeves and said, "The female ghost has been led away, let's go, let's go to the ghost house and have a look."

Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yungui returned to the Sanchakou just now, the corner door was still half open, and it was as quiet as death inside. Jiang Shaocai looked at the dark painted little door and said, "For six thousand years, even if it is better preserved underwater than in the air, it is impossible to not lose the paint at all. I felt wrong at first sight, sure enough. , There is a problem here."

Mu Yun's return is not unexpected. She was stunned for a moment, because Jiang Shaocai's behavior was too unexpected. Although Jiang Shaocai is a very life-threatening person, he never does useless things. It's not like he can do things like destroying unfamiliar environments just because of curiosity.

Mu Yungui immediately guessed what Jiang Shaocai wanted to do, but she didn't expect Qiu Hu to be so lucky. He was the worst at the scene, but the female ghost chose to chase him.

Mu Yungui sighed and said softly, "I hope Qiu Hu can escape safely."

As she said, she clenched her sword and walked towards the corner door. She was held by Jiang Shaocai just as she approached, and Mu Yun turned around, thinking that Jiang Shaocai had something to say. As a result, Jiang Shaocai dragged her back and took the lead to enter the corner door.

Mu Yungui followed up afterwards and asked puzzledly: "Why did you pull me just now?"

Jiang Shaocai glanced around, and said lightly: "This kind of thing like opening a road should be done by a man."

Mu Yun replied: "The world of cultivating immortals is not the mortal world. Here we respect the strong, and there is no difference between men and women."

"I know." This yard is not big, and you can see to the end at a glance. Jiang Shaoci quickly looked at the yard and walked into the house, "I can't control others, but when I'm here, I will never let you. Let’s start. Let’s go and take a look in the house."

Jiang Shaocai pushed the door into the house, but Mu Yun was a step behind and stopped outside the threshold. She wanted to ask why, but she thought about what would happen next and swallowed it. She followed into the house, Jiang Shaoci was using his sword hilt to search everywhere, and did not pay attention to Mu Yungui's abnormality: "This place is not on the map. The master's cultivation level is not shallow, but the furnishings in the room are so simple. It's not quite right. ."

Mu Yungui suppressed his emotions, raising his eyes and scanning the surroundings. Indeed, as a woman's room, the furnishings here are too simple, not like a boudoir, but more like a confinement room. Mu Yungui saw the dressing table and was about to step forward when the sound of pushing the door suddenly came from outside.

The two were stunned, the female ghost came back so soon? Mu Yungui hurriedly searched for a hiding place, but the room was clear at a glance. There were only a few pieces of furniture, and there was no room for people. Seeing that the female ghost was about to come in, Jiang Shaocai suddenly pushed her down and rolled her under the bed, holding her.

The world was spinning around in front of Mu Yungui's eyes, and when she reacted, she was already under the bed. This bed frame is very short, and it is barely able to accommodate two people. Jiang Shaocai's other hand is still pressed behind her, and the two of them must be close to each other. Mu Yungui was startled, and immediately pushed his shoulder.

At this moment, the door of the room opened, Jiang Shaocai pressed Mu Yungui's lips and motioned her not to say anything.

Mu Yungui lay stiffly. She opened her shoulders as much as possible and pressed tightly to the ground, trying to get a distance from Jiang Shaoci. However, the bed is so high, where can Mu Yungui hide again.

Mu Yungui even felt that she would touch Jiang Shaocai on her chest when she breathed. Mu Yungui looked away in embarrassment, Jiang Shaocai seemed to have not noticed the state at the moment, he stared at the outside motionlessly through the shaking ears of the bed.

The female ghost returned to the house, and she didn't seem to notice someone coming in. When I first saw her, she was entangled with black mist, and now the black mist faded, she turned out to be a young and beautiful woman. She sat in front of the vanity mirror and combed her hair silently. After a while, she put down the comb and looked out the window: "Why haven't the dumb slaves come today?"

Jiang Shaocai frowned, dumb slave? Besides the female ghost, there is another person here...or a ghost?

Jiang Shaocai was about to remind Mu Yungui to pay attention, but when he turned around, she found that her condition was not quite right. She raised her neck high, her cheeks tilted to one side, and there seemed to be some redness on her porcelain-white neck.

Jiang Shaocai was not clear, so he asked with his lips: "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Yun turned his gaze to one side, and didn't see the movement of Jiang Shaocai's mouth clearly, but seeing his suspicious and straight eyes, how could he not understand what he meant. After Jiang Shaocai watched him with his own eyes, Mu Yungui did not answer, but the red on his neck became more obvious.

Mu Yungui's shoulders and neckline are very beautiful. She lay flat and straightened her neck, making her neck slender and slender as white as jade. Jiang Shaocai stared at the half of her clavicle that was exposed, vaguely feeling a certain kind of weakness touching his chest. Jiang Shaocai was taken aback for a moment, and finally understood.

Jiang Shaocai's fingers froze, his eyes quickly moved away, and he also began to feel uncomfortable. However, I couldn't see that it had further contributed to a certain association. Jiang Shaoci felt the tight back, soft waist, and deliberately relaxed breathing of the person under him, and his body was actually excited. The place she touched began to heat up, bursting with sparks across his body, Jiang Shaoci's Adam's apple moved, his jaw tightened, and he managed to hold back the unbridled desire for destruction in his mind.

And, with his arms on the ground, he silently changed his legs. He took it all by himself, and there was still a resentful ghost sitting outside for thousands of years, and he still had the heart to think about those that didn't. The two are so close, if something happens, it would be too embarrassing.

Jiang Shaocai was pregnant with a ghost under the bed, and if he didn't pay attention, the female ghost outside had already said a lot. The female ghost was immersed in the memory, and did not find anyone in the room, and muttered: "The king of success, the loser of Kou, my vicious sister has been for so many years, and it should be over. It was originally the story of the two of them, since In the beginning, I shouldn't force it."

Mu Yungui tried his best to shift his attention outside, trying to ignore the two people's bodies that were too close. Outside the window is the dark sea, but the female ghost seems to be invisible, still muttering to herself: "I have done a lot of evil and blood is full of blood, but I do not regret it. Huan Xuejin is also an abandoned child. People hold it in the palm of their hand and can't kill them? The more you are the golden boy and the jade girl, the match made in heaven, the less I will let you get what you want."

Mu Yungui's eyes slowly widened, Huan Xuejin? Are they the Huan family?

The room was full of desolate, simple, not like a woman's room. The female ghost's voice echoed in the room, accompanied by water waves, deserted, and the paranoia inside was shocking. Mu Yungui hid under the dim bed, turned his head, and asked Jiang Shaocai with his eyes.

Is there something wrong with the female ghost's eyes? She didn't seem to know that Yin City had been destroyed, and now it was a vast ocean outside. She didn't seem to know that she was dead.

Jiang Shaocai shook his head and signaled Mu Yungui not to move, and kept listening.

The female ghost seems to be accustomed to this state. Even if no one responds, she can say it by herself: "You keep me, but don't kill me. I know what you want to do. It's nothing more than Lingxu Sword Art and Nirvana Sword Bone. , Ah, a person like a fairy, unexpectedly also has greed."

Jiang Shaocai was originally focused on his body, he was a little confused, half of what the female ghost said and missed half of it. But the words "Lingxu Sword Jue" and "Nirvana Sword Bone" caught Jiang Shaoci's mood in an instant.

Jiang Shaocai turned his head, his eyes flashed brightly, and his murderous intent was pressing. It turns out that it's no wonder that Huan Zhiyuan can't put down Yincheng, it's no wonder that Huan Zhiyuan has sent people to pick up the "heirloom" over and over again. It turned out to be for these two things.

Ling Xu Jian Jue, as well as his sword bones, are in Yincheng.

Mu Yungui didn't know what Ling Xu Sword Art and Nirvana Sword Bone were, but she remembered that the leader said that the goal of this mission was a sword art and a magic weapon. Mu Yungui secretly thought about whether the things the head of the boss wanted had something to do with Ling Xu's Sword Art?

Mu Yungui went to see Jiang Shaoci inquiringly, and when he came into contact with his sight, Mu Yungui was stunned.

Jiang Shaocai's eyes are pitch-black, and his pupils are faintly red, which is a sign that he has fallen into trouble. Mu Yungui was taken aback, but a lot of suspicion emerged in his heart. Jiang Shaocai heard Ling Xu Jian Jue and Nirvana Sword Bone, why did he react so much?

He knows these two things? However, this was at least six thousand years ago, how did he know?

Fortunately, the female ghost's mood fluctuated violently, and she didn't notice the abnormality under the bed. She raised her head and laughed loudly, with a stern and sharp laugh: "Huan Xuejin, you have to die. I won't say even if I die."

As the female ghost laughed sadly, the black mist around her suddenly became tyrannical, and rolled across the house like a tornado, vaguely seeing countless faces crying and entangled in the black mist. The furnishings of the room seemed to be restricted, and they remained still in the ghostly atmosphere, but Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yungui were living people, and it would be bad if they were contaminated with ghostly atmosphere.

Jiang Shaoci acted decisively and flashed out from under the bed holding Mu Yungui, and the female ghost finally found them. The female ghost screamed, and black lines spread quickly on the originally beautiful face, and her nails grew quickly. In an instant, she changed from a faint and beautiful woman to a ghostly resentment.

Her five fingers were in claws, and her jet-black nails rushed towards Jiang Shaocai's door. She can't see her eyes, but she has a high level of cultivation and can judge her position based on mana fluctuations. Jiang Shaocai pushed Mu Yungui behind him with one hand, and slid out half of the sword with the other hand to stop the female ghost's thin and pale hand. He held the scabbard in his hand and turned it vigorously, the sword blade slashed across the female ghost's nails, and instantly cut off five dark and sharp nails. The half of the blade that slid out also fell back into the scabbard with a sudden sound by inertia.

After fighting for a round, Jiang Shaoci forced the female ghost back without even drawing his sword. The female ghost realized that this person was unusual, she could not see with her eyes, but her instinct was still there. She didn't make any rash moves anymore, the black hole was facing Jiang Shaoci's direction, and she asked dumbly: "Han Xuejin sent you to kill me?"

Jiang Shaocai let go and said naturally, "She can afford me such a powerful killer?"

Mu Yungui was guarded by Jiang Shaoci, pressing his sword nervously. When she heard Jiang Shaocai's words, her eyebrows twitched, and the expression on her face almost split.

What is Jiang Shaocai talking about?

What is even more magical is that the female ghost actually accepted this statement after listening. Although she was still on guard, she breathed a little softly and asked, "What do you want to do?"

If you rank the monsters in the world of cultivating immortals, resentful ghosts must be the opponent that cultivators are most unwilling to face. This female ghost was a monk when she died, and she was filled with great resentment when she died. She has been repeating her heart demon for six thousand years, and her ghost spirit has been extremely powerful. If it was the former Jiang Shaocai, it wouldn't be a problem to fight against this fierce ghost. Now Jiang Shaocai can fight if he insists on going, but he will probably lose both sides. If there is a peaceful exchange, Jiang Shaocai is unwilling to do it.

Jiang Shaocai said: "I have nothing to do with the Huan family, and I have no intention to involve your right and wrong. I am here to make a deal with you."

The female ghost asked: "What do you want?"

"Ling Xu Sword Art and Nirvana Sword Bone."

After Jiang Shaocai finished speaking, the room fell silent for a moment. Mu Yungui quietly tugged Jiang Shaocai's sleeve, why did he say it directly?

Sure enough, the female ghost sneered, her voice suddenly cold: "This is the Huan family heirloom. You and the Huan family have no relatives, why should I tell you?"

"If you don't give it to me, you will fall into your sister's hands." Jiang Shaocai held Mu Yungui's hand and said calmly, "Your sister is about to marry your husband, you are willing to see them The husband and wife are happy, fame and fortune, their children and grandchildren are still practicing Lingxu swordsmanship, will they enjoy the world's pursuit forever?"

The female ghost was silent, and Jiang Shaocai saw her shake, and took advantage of the emptiness: "Give me the Lingxu Sword Art and the Sword Bone, and I can help you realize your wish."

Mu Yun returned to Jiang Shaocai silently, his eyes rounded. What is he saying?

Jiang Shaocai quietly shook his head to Mu Yungui, motioning her not to speak. Anyway, they were all dead, so they lied and lied and ran away when they got the sword art and the sword bone.

The female ghost stood there for a long while, and finally her voice was hoarse and said, "Okay. But, you have to help me with three things first."

She is not the same as Huan Xuejin. She will never learn the virtues of understanding the righteousness and self-sacrifice in this life. What does the rise and fall of the Huan family have to do with her, she just wants to make her enemies difficult.

The female ghost did hate those people, but she was not stupid, and she did not easily believe Jiang Shaocai's words from an outsider. Jiang Shaocai knew that it was not that easy, but the matter was over, he could only agree in one breath: "Yes, let's talk about it."

The black mist on the female ghost gradually dissipated, revealing a white and delicate face. She is ghostly and paranoid, but she has a baby-faced appearance and looks extremely harmless.

She said: "The first thing, you help me fetch my mother's beads."

Jiang Shaocai was ready, but he was still stunned when he heard these two words. He had thought about murder and arson, and fortune and treasure, but he never expected that a female ghost would want pearl flowers?

Jiang Shaocai looked at the dim and dilapidated city outside, and wanted to break the contract for the first time. He has no hope anymore, and will ask on the spot: "What else?"

After mentioning her mother, the female ghost's expression became obedient, as if she had become a little girl, and she was different from the stern look just now: "When you find it, come here to find me, and I will tell you the second thing."

After walking out of the house, Mu Yungui was finally able to speak. Mu Yungui turned his head and looked at the window. The female ghost was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair every time. She seemed to sink into memories, and even the grievances in the yard had faded.

Mu Yungui lowered his voice and asked, "What should I do next?"

Jiang Shao dilated his hands: "I don't know. It seems that her mentality is not normal. How about we find a bead flower in the city that is almost rotten and say that it has been rotten for too long, maybe we can lie to her?"

Mu Yun gave him a glance: "How could it be possible to admit wrong with what mother left behind?"

Is it impossible? Jiang Shaocai sighed, "Obviously those things look the same, what's the difference?"

Mu Yungui didn't know who this female ghost was, but the female ghost was from Huan's family, and Ling Xu's sword art was mentioned in her mouth. Mu Yungui instinctively felt that this was what they were looking for.

Mu Yungui was rather embarrassed when he thought of this place. Who would have thought that Jiang Shaoci fooled around and was hit by them in the right place. Now that the female ghost is their only clue, Mu Yungui thought for a while and said: "Listening to her tone, my mother should have left early. Let's go to the place where she grew up and take a look, maybe there will be clues."

Up to now, this can only be the case. They walked to the courtyard gate, Mu Yungui followed Jiang Shaocai and asked, "How do you know her husband is going to marry her sister?"

"Guessing." Jiang Shaocai said casually, "The book is all made up like this, but I didn't expect it to be a cliché."

Mu Yun choked back and didn't answer for a while. She found that as long as Jiang Shao's resignation was followed, God's development would always happen in some wonderful places. Under normal circumstances, who doesn't find a way to get close to the ancestral home of the Huan family, then kill enemies and monsters, looking for treasures. Jiang Shaoci is not bad, and ran here to lie to the female ghost.

It happened to be wrong by him.

Mu Yungui was thinking about Zhuhua. She was about to go out when the people around her suddenly stopped and gave a little bit.

Mu Yungui stopped pushing the door with his hand, and turned his head in doubt: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Shaocai stepped back two steps and walked slowly over. He repeated it twice, and finally resolutely said: "This place is not the right size, there is a space formation here."

Mu Yungui looked at him in surprise: "Space formation?"

Space formation is a high-level formation second only to time. It is obscure and difficult to understand. It has to go through a long period of preparation in the early stage, and it may not be learned later. The space formation was a high-level knowledge that only a few people could master before the punishment of the heavens happened. After the devilish energy erupted, natural and man-made disasters continued, the entire world of immortality was involved in turmoil, many inheritances were cut off, and the space formation was completely lost. .

Today, only a few large sects in the world of immortality still retain the blueprints of the spatial formation, but only blueprints are left, and there are no people who understand the principles. Mu Yun didn't feel any difference when he passed by. How did Jiang Shaoci discover that there was a spatial formation here?

Jiang Shaocai clenched his fist, tapped in the palm of his hand, and suddenly said, "Did she just say that a dumb slave delivers food to her every day?"

Mu Yungui nodded and looked at him calmly: "Yes."

Jiang Shaoci silently calculated that she was imprisoned here, looking at the appearance of the female ghost. If he were the head of the Huan family, he would never keep out of sight a dangerous sister who knew a lot of inside information and was also related to him.

Even the person who delivered the meal was a dumb, which shows that the guards are tight, and this dumb slave is unlikely to live outside Huan's home. Jiang Shaocai thought along the way of delivering food, and sure enough, he found a wave of formation in an inconspicuous corner at the door.

Mu Yungui saw his expression and asked, "Is it here?"

Jiang Shaocai nodded: "Mostly."

Mu Yungui raised his eyebrows in awe. She followed Jiang Shaoci and stood in the corner. After a while of dizziness, she found that she had changed her environment.

The surrounding high gates and deep courtyards are simple and elegant. The corridor courtyard is covered with one layer, and the end is invisible at a glance. Mu Yun turned around, looked at the barrier comparable to the city wall behind him, and fell silent again.

"Are we entering the hinterland of the Huan family?"

Jiang Shaocai was looking around, responding casually, "Probably so."

The Huan family was the head of the family, and died in the most prosperous period six thousand years ago. At that time, the world of immortal cultivation had not fallen, and various forms of prohibitions were emerging in an endless stream. At the gate of Huan's house, I want to know how many layers of protection will be arranged.

But Mu Yungui and Jiang Shaocai bypassed the injustice and defense line at the door and directly entered the Huan's house. Mu Yungui sighed silently. Sure enough, luck always depends on being strong, and only the strong will be lucky again and again.

Mu Yungui didn't know how she explored Yincheng in the book, but this time she had Jiang Shaocai by her side, and the journey was so smooth. After Mu Yungui sighed, he said, "Let's go, let's go to the backyard and look for her mother's pearl flowers."