The night is sparse, the showers are at the beginning of the break, and the time is low.

On the deserted street, there stood a ten-year-old girl, adorned with a long sword and a heavy face.

Xu Meng looked at the plaque of the fairy shop and secretly sighed, a woman is sometimes really an irrational creature.

Now, for example, anger prompted her to come here late at night to buy a soul binding. What will he do after that? Probably digging up the grave of the Taoist, burying his ashes in the ground with a soul-binding rope, locking his soul in the temple, and returning it to his body in the way of others.

If you ask her why she did this, of course she is not angry, she is not very angry!

The Taoist snatches people's eyes and destroys people's faces, refines people's souls and throws corpses in temples, blasphemes children to steal money, piles and piles, and evil deeds are enough to make people cut a thousand knives!

But he was stabbed to death by her sword, and his body was collected by the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect and buried in the suburbs of Baicheng, with the ashes as the grave and the bluestone as the stele.

In the past, she thought that the death penalty was the greatest punishment, but today she found out that she was wrong, some people don't even deserve to die, he should try the means he uses on others!

Now that she has repented, she is naturally going to dig into the ground and bind her soul.

The hoop knocked heavily on the door, and a distant echo sounded in the quiet night, and in a short time there was the sound of vague footsteps inside.

"It's coming—" The shopkeeper rubbed his fishy eyebrows, put on his coat, and yawned to open the deadbolt.

"Huh?" the man was slightly stunned, and half-squatted down with his hands on his knees, "Little doll, what are you doing here?

"No, I'm here to buy something. ”

The man was even more stunned when he heard this, "Then what do you want to buy?" After a pause, he hesitated and asked, "Do you have any silver?"

"Soul Rope, how much silver. ”

"Five taels. ”

"Na!" Xu Meng quickly took out the silver from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper.

He took it in his hand and weighed it, half-covered the wooden door and turned to take it, "Wait a minute. ”

After a while, the shopkeeper came to the girl with a thumb-thick white rope and handed it to her, "This thing can only bind the soul of the dead and bind the soul of the living, so you must use it carefully, don't hurt others." ”

"Does this thing really work?" the girl was suspicious, playing with the ordinary white rope, and her face was quite unbelieving.

The man glared, and his beard blew up in anger, "I'm a ten-year-old shop, and Tong Su is not bullied!"

"I see that you are holding a long sword, and your mana is a little shallow, so you should be in cultivation. If you don't believe me, you can let your family take a look!"

"Uh......" she touched her nose and gave her hand apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the junior just hasn't seen the Soul Binding Rope before." ”

"Hmph!" the shopkeeper closed the door and went back to the house, his mouth was finely broken, "Really, what kind of soul rope do you want at a young age......"

"I came to buy it in the middle of the night, and a girl's family didn't know the danger......"

The rain-soaked streets were particularly damp, and the girl looked up at the dark night, stretched, and took out a shovel from the corner of the door, and walked slowly out of the city.

In the inn, the sleeping boy suddenly felt that the bed collapsed, and his body twitched with weightlessness, and suddenly opened his eyes, he was sleeping on the bed unharmed, and his body was still a soft quilt.

It turned out to be just an illusion. He suppressed the violent heartbeat, and his breath relaxed a little. With dry lips and bitter tongue, the boy got up and walked to the table, wanting to drink water to moisten his throat.

The teapot was empty, and the young man made a movement in his hand and walked downstairs lightly. At the counter, the young man who kept vigil had to hold his head, half-asleep and crumbling.

Knuckles flexed, Yezi-san pursed his lips and tapped on the counter, "Renew the tea." ”

"Ouch hey!" the guy was startled by this voice, and hurriedly stabilized his half-fallen body and asked, "Little guest officer, what's the matter with you?"

"Refill the tea. The boy repeated, and just as the man was about to answer, he heard him say again, "Give me hot tea at daybreak for the girl in the room next door." ”

"Hey?" the guy wondered and pointed outside, "but the little guest has just gone out, let's bring her hot water to wash up later." ”

Ye Zisang's face changed greatly, and he came to Xu Mengfang with a teapot and tapped the wooden door, "Are you there?"

No one responded.

Listen carefully, there is not even a sound of breathing.

His dark eyes sank, and he turned around and walked out of the inn.

"Hey, little guest officer!" shouted the man behind the boy, "Teapot ......"

"Yo yo yo-" A black shadow was suddenly thrown in front of him, and he hurriedly caught it, startled by sweat stains.

The guy shook his head, very puzzled, "At a young age, how can I love to run out in the middle of the night." ”

On the other hand, Xu Meng looked at his embroidered shoes soaked with mud and water droplets, and frowned frequently. And not far from her, there were a few wandering ghosts talking on the yin side.

"This little girl's skin is good, a few points better than Wei Lin. ”

"yes, I just don't know what flesh and blood taste like. ”

"Hee-hee-hee-"

"Won't you know when the Taoist chief catches her?"

"Huh. The girl snorted coldly, and gave them a shovel when she picked up the things in her hand, "What about your Taoist, call him out!" After speaking, she shook the soul rope on her hand, looking very arrogant.

"You, you, you......" The demons were furious, they had never seen such a shrew, and shouted, "Is our Taoist chief the one you can see when you see it?"

Xu Meng rolled his eyes, ignored them anymore, and took out a book from the storage bag, with good eyesight at night, and there were words in his mouth.

Seeing this, the ghosts proudly used a few ghost fires to float in the grass, "I'm afraid, just grab it!"

"......" The girl is confused, will her IQ drop after becoming a ghost?

"Alas......" she sighed, her skirt swinging, and she stooped to look at the stone monument in the graveyard, where the girl stumbled in the night.

In a short time, she stopped at a tomb, the dirt on the ground grinding on her fingertips. Wet, slimy, and smelling of blood.

Her eyes stiffened slightly, she stood up, swept the shovel in her hand, and inserted a shovel under the bluestone.

"She, she, she!" the ghost shuddered in terror.

The palm of her hand rubbed the wooden stick and stepped back, the corners of her mouth hooked up a casual smile, the girl licked her back molars, gathered all her strength in her right hand, and was ready to go-

A gust of wind struck her back, and the Dao Chief's facial features were distorted and pounced on the girl.

"Ha!" Xu Meng turned his head and exclaimed, his hand on his chest and he stood in place and patted it, smacking disgust, "It's so ugly!"

When the Taoist chief heard this, he was even more angry, the wind was chaotic and weeds, his five fingers became claws, one hand was inserted into the girl's chest, and the other hand was pinched to her neck.

"Ahh

The water eyes were suddenly as sharp as a knife, and he threw the soul-binding rope at the Dao Chang with his hands and feet, and his lips quickly chanted a mantra, "The soul of the dead, bind!"

The Taoist couldn't dodge, and he was firmly covered.

"Haha!" Xu Meng clapped her palms, revealing her bright white teeth, "After so many years, my ring skills haven't regressed much!"

"Not bad, not bad. She nodded again and again to praise herself, "He is worthy of being a little expert in rings." After speaking, the instep was raised, and the tail end of the shovel was pressed down with a "snap", and the lower foot was fiercely tight.

"Boom-" The stone tablet that was not buried deep was easily pried up, and Xu Meng glanced sideways at the trembling ghost next to him, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

"Slut!" "Slut!" the dry and rough voice roared, and the voice was cold, "Before I was born, you took advantage of my backlash to take my life, bad luck, the sky wants to accept me, I admit it!"

"Now you are priing my tombstone to bind my soul, and acting like this is in vain!"

"Oh no!" the girl covered her mouth exaggeratedly, disdainfully mocking, "If you don't want to kill me, how can my amulet work?"

She patted her waist and sighed regretfully, "This is what my father gave me, one can only be used once, but it turned out to be given to you, heartache!"

Hearing this, the Taoist chief became even more gloomy, "Fiddling with right and wrong, reversing black and white! If you hadn't come to pry my tombstone, why would I have murderous intentions!"

"Really?" said the girl's voice, "and where did the blood on your grave come from?"

"The dead of Bai Danguan were all cremated, and the bodies were burned to ashes—"

"Did someone commit suicide at your grave!"

Wandering around, she chuckled, "I did a lot of evil in my life, and I still don't know how to repent after I die." ”

"Perverted Daoist, you better come with me, trapped in no man's land forever and ever!"