The mountain ghost's face changed, and it was eerily gloomy.

She suddenly stood up and came to Bai Ze's eyes.

After drinking, the mountain ghost had a faint flush on his cheeks, and his pale green eyes seemed to contain a spring lake, which was extremely attractive.

"If you drink my wine, you will help me kill someone. The mountain ghost looked weird, exhaling like an orchid, but as soon as this sentence came out, Bai Ze was shocked into a cold sweat, and the wine woke up.

"Kill whom?" Bai Ze found that he couldn't move, so he only stared at the mountain ghost's eyes in a daze and asked.

"Li Muzhi. The mountain ghost read the name word by word.

Bai Ze only felt a thunderclap sounding from the depths of his soul, and his bones were crispy, "Today's Kyushu Sword Immortal, Daomen has become a legendary old immortal, Li Muzhi?"

"That's right. The mountain ghost's clear eyes were filled with hatred for a moment, "I want you to help me kill him." ”

"I'm a bitter sea quadruple heaven, how can I kill such a character?" Bai Ze only felt unrealistic, he was already an old immortal who was a legend of Kyushu, and even Xie Xuan had to take a detour when he saw it, he was a bitter sea, I was afraid that the other party's eyes would scatter his soul, and there would be no place to bury him!

"How can't you?" said the mountain ghost, "the transcendent four realms, the supreme, the sage, the saint, the legend." Li Muzhi stepped into the Heavenly Dao and had already touched the peak of the Four Realms. He won't be able to go any further in a hundred years, but you're different. ”

Bai Ze was in a cold sweat.

"You are born with a Dao fetus, and it may not be impossible to reach the ninefold peak of the saint in a hundred years, and then enter the legend. The mountain ghost looked at him steadily, "I won't let you kill him in vain, I will give you everything I have." ”

Bai Ze opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

He thought it should be that the alcohol was up again, his eyes were dull, and his vision was ghostly.

The mountain ghost was singing again, ethereal, but full of sorrow.

"Thunder fills the rain,

The ape chirped and chirped at night.

The wind is sassy and the wood is Xiao Xiao,

Si Gongzi is out of trouble. ”

Bai Ze was in a trance, and the song was the second half of "The Ballad of Mountain Ghosts", with thunderstorms and apes mourning. In the middle of the night, the leaves drifted away with the wind, and the Yiren were independent of the mountains and seas, missing their sons, but they were sad in vain.

There is wine in the song, and there is a story in the glass.

The moonlight is like fog, ethereal like smoke. In the depths of the lotus pond, the mountain ghosts sing lightly, the lotus flowers in the pond dance, and the halo of the lantern plant lights up here, like the pearl of the goddess.

The raccoon dog yawned lazily, and on the other side of the thatched hut, the red leopard heard the song, looked up at the lotus pond where the mountain ghost was, lowered his head again, and closed his eyes to concentrate.

"If you drink my wine, you will help me kill someone. ”

"Kill whom?"

"Li Muzhi. ”

......

Bai Ze was spinning, so drunk that he fell asleep.

The mountain ghost heard the steady breathing in his ears, and the song gradually stopped. With a bare move, she pulled out the bladeless sword, held it in her hand, and stepped out in one step, and the person was already in the lotus pond.

The night breeze is intoxicated, and the mountain ghost steps on the hibiscus, and his body is as light as a swallow, as if there is no weight.

"Immeasurable sword. She whispered, swinging her sword.

Half of the lotus pond branches and leaves fell, and the petals were broken and flew into the sky.

A huge sword mark divides the lotus pond into two halves, half of which is full of flowers and half of life.

The red leopard was awakened by the mighty sword qi, and when he looked up, he saw the fairy lotus pond, and half of the lotus flowers in the pond had withered.

The mountain ghost is independent in the wind, holding a broken sword, for a long, long time.

The long wind passed through her hair, pulling her head full of hatred. She took a leap back to Xuan Xie, flicked her sword, and closed Wufeng into the scabbard.

"I'm not going to let you die. The mountain ghost lowered his head, his hair fell, his expression was gentle, and he gently kissed Bai Ze's forehead, "I said, I will give you everything I have." ”

"Roar. The red leopard screamed anxiously and got up and ran to the lotus pond.

The raccoon dog lay on the lotus leaf table, watching the green halo emerge on the mountain ghost, brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, until the entire water pavilion was enveloped in it.

The red leopard got in and bit the mountain ghost's sleeve and pulled her back, trying to stop its owner.

"Red Leopard, are you going to stop me?" the mountain ghost looked indescribably melancholy, "It's too late." I've been waiting for a hundred years, and my life has come to an end...... But I don't want to leave like this, I still want to see Li Muzhi die with my own eyes. ”

The ends of her hair became snow-white inch by inch.

The red leopard pine spoke, his eyes shocked and glazed, and finally turned into horror.

"Whew. The raccoon screamed and looked at the mountain ghost in a daze.

On this night, the brilliance of the stars was covered by the fluorescence of the lotus pond. The green light swallowed up the whole night, and it was not until dawn that it gradually dissipated.

"Alas......" An old figure sighed at the mountain peak in the distance, "Is it over...... With such calculations, cause and effect are superimposed, and I don't know whether it will be good or bad for you in the future. ”

After that, he went away with his breath and traveled a hundred and ten miles in an instant.

Bai Ze woke up, and it was already three days later.

He opened his eyes, the autumn sun was tame, sitting on the bamboo chair, Xuan Xie was still there, there was no Yiren, but the lotus pond was inexplicably half destroyed, the scenery was mixed, there was a kind of morbid beauty of the difference between life and death.

"Sister Mountain Ghost?" Bai Ze got up, suddenly noticed the true qi in his body, he was shocked, closed his eyes and concentrated, then opened his eyes and shouted, "The Six Heavens of the Bitter Sea?!"

How is this possible?!Just slept and woke up to break through the double sea of suffering?! And the dantian qi sea is still running wildly, that whirlpool is flowing extremely fast, and the qi sea seems to be still expanding violently!

"This ......" Bai Ze suddenly remembered what he said to him before he was drunk, and he was shocked, there is only one possibility for such a change, and that is to pass on the gong!

"I'll give you all I have, all of it. ”

The words of the mountain ghost seemed to be close to his ears, and Bai Ze knew very well what it meant to pass on the gong, and he was in a disordered step, accidentally pushed down the lotus leaf table, and stumbled onto the wooden bridge.

"Sister Mountain Ghost!" he shouted, his voice far away, but no response could be heard.

Bai Ze panicked, and also unintentionally lowered his head, he suddenly found his reflection in the water, between his forehead and eyebrows, I don't know when, an emerald green jujube core-like mark appeared, like the eye of heaven.

"Why are you so bothered?" Bai Ze smiled bitterly, he vaguely guessed something, "He didn't ask me to come, I said it, this sword was picked up by me in that nameless cave." ”

What's more, how easy is it to kill Kyushu Sword Immortal Li Muzhi? Pin your hopes on a nobody, how much despair have you experienced in the past hundred years to make such a ridiculous sustenance?

Bai Ze lost his soul and walked out of the lotus pond.

The Yao flowers in the valley are already making their final blooms, and their vitality is cut off.

"Are you awake?" In the thatched hut in the valley, the mountain ghost sat quietly on the rocking chair, the red leopard and the raccoon dog were not by her side, Bai Ze saw that her head was full of green silk had turned into snow, and her emerald green eyes were already withered spiritual springs, and he was distressed.

"Why are you doing this?" Bai Ze said.

"You promised me to roast rabbits and fish for me. The mountain ghost smiled softly, but his face was tired.

"What I promised Bai Ze will definitely be fulfilled. Bai Ze was silent for a long time and turned around, "You wait for me." ”

"I can't wait. The mountain ghost heart said, but it didn't stop Bai Ze.

She sat quietly in the rocking chair alone, watched the boy leave for half an hour, caught a hare and brought it back, jumped into the lotus pond, caught two big fish, and silently lit a fire.

"He's my master. The mountain ghost sniffed the aroma of barbecue, looked at Bai Ze's figure squatting by the fire pit, and suddenly said.

"Hmm. Bai Ze nodded, "Ouyang said to me, Wang Zhilian is a very powerful person, a half-step sword immortal, and only loses one move to the sword immortal." ”

"Of course Shizun is powerful. The mountain ghost smiled, but the smile was very bitter, "But that sword is his life sword, and if Li Muzhi breaks it, it is equivalent to killing him." ”

Bai Ze was stunned.

"Zangfeng's sword was broken, and the master's cultivation retreated sharply day by day. He couldn't stop it, and he didn't want to stop it. The mountain ghost sighed, "I like him, I really like him." ”

I watched as the man who had been proud all his life was completely destroyed by the Dao Heart, and since then he has been completely depressed by the Heavenly Dao.

I feel sorry for him, but I can't say.

I can't make the master feel that I also think that he is a waste.

"He asked me to go back to Yokoyama, and he was going to do the last thing, settle the worries, and then come back and let me die for him. The mountain ghost slowly recounted the past 100 years ago, "You know, I was full of joy at that time. I thought, what if I lose? I still have him. The name of this sword immortal is unacceptable. ”

"But I didn't expect that I had waited for him for a hundred years, and I didn't wait for him. The mountain ghost said, bowing his head, like a withered Yao flower, "The moment I saw you, I saw the hidden edge on your waist, I knew that he would not come back." ”

Bai Ze's hand holding the barbecue stick gradually tightened.

"But I still want to ask you, did he ask you to come?" the mountain ghost chuckled, "You said that you picked up the sword, and at that moment, I could feel that my heart was dead." ”

The broken sword is rusty, and the master has passed away for a hundred years.

After all, I didn't wait for him.

This valley full of Yao flowers, lonely blooming for a hundred years. The moonlight of this lotus pond has flowed for a hundred years for no reason. This red leopard-striped raccoon has been with her silently for a hundred years.

A hundred years later, it will eventually become loess.

"Picking three beautiful flowers in the mountains,

Shi Lei Lei is full of arrows.

The resentful son forgot to return,

I can't be idle. ”

The mountain ghost hummed softly, or "The Ballad of the Mountain Ghost". The four seasons are reincarnated, and time does not stop. I complained about whether Childe had forgotten about me and why he didn't return. But I don't know if you are also thinking about me, but you can't come to the appointment because you can't be free.

"The rabbit and the fish, they're all roasted, do you want to eat them?" Bai Ze asked her.

The mountain ghost took a rabbit leg and held it in his hand, but he didn't move.

She looked at the rabbit in her hand, as if she had passed a hundred years, and saw that back then, the man who, like Bai Ze, also tore off the rabbit's leg for her as soon as the rabbit was roasted.

"The rabbit is roasted, do you want to eat it?" he asked.

"Of course you have to eat it. The mountain ghost chuckled, but only held the rabbit leg, for a long, long time.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

Most of the love and hatred in the world arise because of love and perish because of hate.

Bai Ze looked at the mountain ghost and was silent.