Recently, in the 80,000-hectare pond where the lotus blooms, a kind of heart-warming song is often played. Except for the Demon Soul Gun Feng, who had just moved into the lotus pond, thought that the song was very lingering and beautiful, everyone else said that it was a famous ghost crying for generations......

Of course, "others" refer to the most authoritative voices of the three worlds of humans, souls, and gods.

As a result, in addition to the three worlds of humans, souls, and gods, there was another species that escaped from the side, and that was called ghosts. A ghost is a vain existence, real and profound, emotionally powerful and persistent......

The story takes place nine days ago, an 8-year-old boy named Cheng Hao, when he was sweeping the tomb on Halloween, suddenly noticed a strange green smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

With psychic intuition, Cheng Hao gently closed his eyes and waited for the ghost to be born, but when he closed his eyes, he was gone......

When his twin brother Cheng Yuan appeared in front of the grave, he found that Cheng Hao had settled down, his body was stiff, and his breath was gone.

Cheng Fang put his little hand in front of Cheng Hao's snort, he couldn't feel any breath, and then pressed the thumb of his right hand on the tiger's mouth acupoint in front of his brother Cheng Hao's wrist---- there was no pulse fluctuation......

"Ahh

At this time, rising together with the ancestral tomb of the Cheng family, in addition to the ghost that escaped from the tomb, there was also a burst of fragrance wafting from the desert lotus pond......

Accompanied by the strange fragrance of virginity: a white lotus flower with a branch, slowly blooming with music. Immediately after, 80,000 acres of boundless lotus pond disappeared abruptly, and then a pair of white little swan-like people, chasing and playing on an unusually green grassland, the blue sky was sprinkled with white clouds, those white clouds were some thick and fresh like clouds, some were as thin as a touch of light veil---- they slowly curled their bodies, swarming with the wind, and always reserved with a holy posture, calmly drifting, if you look carefully, there is not a single cloud that does not move......

That world of blue sky and white clouds is the first phantom city that the Demon Soul Gun Wind family has experienced since they ran away......

As soon as he lifted his feet and left the phantom city, the demon soul spear wind sensed that there was an unusual spirit under his feet, wriggling in the stars.

So, the Demon Soul Spear Wind gently lifted the figure floating in the night sky upward, and he felt an incomparably mysterious power surging upwards irrepressibly......

He stretched out his fingers, flicked them lightly, and with a slight tap, the open space beneath his feet slowly opened an extremely slender slit......

Through that gap, the demon soul heard an extremely soft singing, but when he listened carefully, the song suddenly drifted away and could not be heard......

In order to concentrate on cultivating his martial soul, the Demon Soul Gun Feng opened one eye and closed one eye, pretending that nothing had just appeared, and said in a low voice.

With the intuition of the spirit and the premonition of the demon soul that have been cultivated for 80,000 years: a rare supernatural event is about to happen......

"Supernatural" refers to something that exists beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and here, judging by the Demon Soul Gun Style, the supernatural that appeared this time is different from the past: it is small. When it perceives it, and when someone notices it, it shrinks abruptly into its own small and mysterious nucleus---- like a tiny snail that suddenly retracts its shell in a wet environment after the rain.

Intuition is intuition, everything is only seen to believing, especially a demon soul with rich experience like the Demon Soul Gun Wind, it is impossible for him to erase it with intuition, or try to tout some kind of uncertain supernatural existence. He'd have to use all of his psychic system to get to the bottom of the paranormal event...... So, as if nothing had happened, the Demon Soul Gun Wind lifted his feet and suspended in the 80,000 acres of turquoise lotus pond mountain, and carried out the most mysterious Demon Soul cultivation before entering the gods......

The Demon Soul Spear Wind is in the big lotus pond swaying in the moonlight, practicing his foot wind skills.

"Foot Wind Gong" is the first night of the demon soul escaping from the demons in the dead of night, the peerless miracle of research---- he produces the foot wind according to his own walking, and the lotus pond waves and piano ensemble, thus producing the lovesick fusion of morning and twilight.

"Wronged, sir--- I'm not a vampire, she is!" In the hall of Shenyou County, the defendant who was kneeling suddenly stood up and pointed his finger at the plaintiff, but at the moment when her finger was withdrawn, the tip of her tongue closed, and she licked the last bit of blood on her cheek while people were not looking.

All this, only Su Hao, who was kneeling beside her, could see it clearly.

"The folk girl is not a vampire, the folk girl is a woman from a good family, her parents are old, but the family is harmonious, and no one can break up the harmony and happiness of a family of three!" The young woman kneeling on the ground, her eyes flashing with tears, and her soft facial expression could not hide the beautiful beauty of "natural hibiscus". She spoke gently, and her tone was quite gentle, and even the county magistrate couldn't help but look at her.

"Dare to make a fool of the people: while licking the smell of blood, while saying that he is not a vampire! Fifty boards are waiting!" "When he stood up and was fighting against the judgment hall, he was suddenly recognized by the psychic county order......

The weak little woman Su Wan was temporarily saved, but the case was far from over, and the woman who was dragged down the lobby to be tortured and served, the woman, showed a smug smile while being beaten---- through this case, there must be more people who know themselves, and they can also rely on those who move closer to this side on their own to win their rare trust, after all, people who are not psychic are not able to see the psychic world in a mess............ The woman who had been beaten did not even cry out for pain when she was punished in the hall............

"Madam, Madam, Yun Niang is about to give birth---- mother-in-law who delivered the baby has not yet arrived, how is it good?" Mrs. Wang was burning incense in the temple to worship her ancestors, praying that Yun Niang would give birth to a son for their Yun family, in order to continue the Yun family's fireworks passed down from generation to generation of Yunhai's only son, when suddenly the little girl Shuangying Chunhong arrived, and she reported to Mrs. Wang in a panic.

"Ah!?" Mrs. Wang turned her head to answer Shuangying Chunhong's question, and was suddenly clicked on the acupuncture points by Shuangying Chunhong, and she stood still in a daze, still grinning, unable to move!

Shuangying Chunhong carried Mrs. Wang, put her firmly into a gray-black pocket, tied her mouth with her right hand, and supported her with her left hand, and carried Mrs. Wang's body on her left shoulder----

Immediately afterwards, Shuangying Chunhong slipped into the temple behind the temple as soon as she lifted her little feet and carried the figure of the gray and black sack on her back............

"Drive, drive, drive!" The man on horseback rushed up the mountain, the road climbed higher and higher along the mountainside-------- the horse rider exclaimed, "Ho Er~! Ho Er~!" In 935 AD, the holy soul of 100,000 years of careful cultivation will be rained down, and he will become a generation of war gods in two days; …

The next day, he rushed up with all his might, but came to a large family with a fragrant jade.

"If you are tempted by that ghost, you may have an incomparably beautiful love, but you will become a demon soul, if you reject her, her body will die instantly" Suddenly, a mysterious voice like a ghost, floating in the ears of the demon spirit, when he turned around the melodious figure, only to see a touch of white supernatural air around his body, shuttling back and forth.

Coincidentally, the other one was rampage against his body, as if one of his enemies was about to attack him down, and when he stood still, the supernatural air that seemed to be attacking him was just right to entangle him, like a lingering ghost, so that he did not know whether to advance or retreat, and he had no choice......

Just as the Demon Rain hesitated, the two souls that suddenly surrounded him underwent strange changes, and they transformed into incomparably wonderful blood-red ice and snow and ice rain...... "This, this, this ......" Demon Soul Gun Rain swirled its melodious body in mid-air, trying to avoid the ice and snow rain surrounding the other left and right......