Early the next morning, Wei'er got up early to prepare some side dishes, Xu was suddenly older, and the sleep requirements were naturally less, in short, Wei'er felt that she was really diligent.

When he opened the door, he saw Yuan Ming sitting in the open space outside the door.

didn't run away, it seems that he still has some credit, and he didn't save the wrong person.

Yuan Ming naturally put away the yin ghost early, although the ghoul who had been cultivated and refined could already walk in the sun, but a ghost suddenly appeared, which was always a little difficult to explain.

After breakfast, Wei'er took Yuan Ming to the lake to fish, and today I don't know what happened, and the big fish that usually rushed to be the first were gone.

Wei'er was a little irritable, "Who were you injured by, and why were you so badly injured?"

"By a fierce and vicious guy, eighty feet tall, with a hideous face, his fist was like a boulder, and when he threw a punch, the heavens and the earth shook, and it was really powerful. Yuan Ming said casually.

"Poof-" Vile amused by him, "then you're really fatal." ”

"That is, I want to be blessed with all five blessings and good luck. ”

The ghost talked for a long time, and when he saw that Wei'er was laughing from ear to ear, Yuan Ming also laughed.

"You know, I used to be very good. Weier sighed a little.

"How did you end up like this?" asked Yuan Ming.

"Hey, a few years ago, my master said that I would die and let me come to this small fishing village to deal with the disaster, so I came, and then I became like this. ”

Vile sighed.

"The fate of the predecessor is also quite unsmooth. Yuan Ming sighed smoothly.

"yes, especially the little bastard I saved, who is not grateful at all and dislikes me. Wei'er looked at Yuan Ming with a sad expression.

"That guy is too inhuman, when I see him in the future, I will definitely avenge my predecessors. Yuan Ming said hatefully.

"Well, I hope you can do it. ”

Vile turned her head to look at the lake, and the fish below had finally gathered.

Yuan Ming has been here for more than 20 days, although he said that he wanted to run away, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, especially when he thought of the "person who ran away before", he was a little weak-hearted, thinking that he couldn't be as shameless as that person.

In the past few days, Wei'er's physical condition has deteriorated, and later, it is very difficult to get out of bed or something, and all the big and small affairs have been handed over to Yuan Ming to do.

Yuan Ming always felt that Wei'er's seniors had been looking at her more and more weirdly recently, as if she was looking at her lover, which made Yuan Ming a little uncomfortable.

These days, Yuan Ming accompanies Wei'er during the day, and cultivates the Immortal Sutra at night, while continuing to analyze the map.

Yuan Ming has successfully condensed.

After concentrating, Fang is completely the god of immortals, his lifespan has increased, and his appearance has become more delicate and good-looking.

A few days ago, in the direction of the Ziwei Shrine, a giant python-sized thunderbolt fell straight down, and after that moment, all the cities of the Crape Myrtle Shrine were hung with white cloths, and Yuan Ming guessed that it was Xingwei Zi who died.

However, he was also very anxious to get over, no matter how powerful the heavenly thunder was, he couldn't take away the people they were looking for in the Coffin Prison, not to mention the coffin he specially sent, it was even more unlikely that there would be a mistake, so it didn't hurt to go later.

Early this morning, Yuan Ming was still wondering why Wei'er didn't get up and call him.

When Yuan Ming opened his eyes, it was already three poles of the sun, and when Yuan Ming opened the door, Wei Er was lying on the bed with a painful face, her face frightened.

Yuan Ming's eyes were deep and terrifying, his whole body tensed, he walked over, probed Wei'er's breathing, his whole body was stiff, obviously he had been dead for a long time, and his body was cut off in many places, and his death was extremely miserable.

Who is going to do this to a dying man?

What made Yuan Ming collapse even more was that there was no crystal orchid around, that is, Wei'er couldn't be reincarnated, and she couldn't even be a yin ghost.

There was a note left next to it, which was written in blood: I will always be one step ahead of fate.

Yuan Ming trembled a little, he squatted on the ground and hugged himself tightly, he was afraid that he had killed Wei'er, he remembered all these days, and kept muttering: "I shouldn't have been so close to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

In this way, until late at night, Yuan Ming was still stunned with blank eyes, not a drop of water, and he didn't say a word.

At this moment, a flower grew out of thin air in the yard, and a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy came out of it, tiptoed into the house, as if he didn't see Yuan Ming, and directly reached out to scoop up Wei'er's body on the bed.

"Are you when I don't exist?"

Yuan Ming asked in a low voice, his voice was cold, as if it came from an abyss.

"Can you see me?"

"Who told you to come. Yuan Ming grabbed the neck of the yin ghost and said viciously.

"Let go of me, my family is a Lingjun-level figure, not something you can afford to mess with. "The ghost struggled to move out of his backstage.

"Then let him come to me. Yuan Ming smiled coldly.

The yin ghost in his hand seemed to have been hit by something, trembling all over his body, and constantly wailing.

After a while, Xu was disgusted that his screaming was too annoying, Yuan Ming snapped his fingers, and the Yin ghost burst violently, and Yuan Ming gathered those Yin Soul fragments and poured them into the sea of qi.

Somewhere in the far reaches of the universe, a man lay in a coffin, suddenly opened his eyes, and quietly closed them again.

Yuan Ming still sat on the edge of the bed, quietly guarding Wei'er's corpse, not saying a word.

Maybe the time has dragged on for a long time, and Yuan Ming also feels that he can't go on like this.

He took out a small spirit crystal coffin from his arms, and the coffin actually fell on its own and swallowed Wei'er's corpse.

More than a month has passed, and Yuan Ming is going to Ziwei Shrine to bring people.

There are more than 100 cities to which Ziwei Shrine belongs, and the closest to the small fishing village is Jianghai City.

The most well-informed place in every city is, of course, the Red Loft.

Yuan Ming didn't eat first but went directly to inquire about the news, after all, he had been isolated from the outside world for more than a month, and the news was blocked, and he didn't know what was going on.

Yuan Ming sat at the dinner table, savoring the news he had just gotten.

Uncle Ancestor of Ziwei Shrine died a few days ago in the Heaven and Earth Lore. The genus of the hexagram master, peeping into the heavens, stealing the way of heaven, will not die well after death, and will be killed in various strange ways, collectively referred to as heaven and earth lore.

The second news is a little interesting, it is a white-haired man who has signed a secret contract with the city lords of various cities, and not many people know about this matter for the time being.

The third news, Ziwei Divine Palace has re-elected a goddess, which means the death of the previous goddess, but this has nothing to do with Yuan Ming.

The fourth news, Ming Che's fate hexagram master rebelled from Ziwei Shrine.