Ye Chu hurriedly stabilized his mind and opened the character panel to look.

Matching character: Shui Qingyue

Character identity: Brother Bai Jingshen

Protagonist Hate: 38%

Protagonist satisfaction: 2%

Character evaluation: The murderer is too old

It's not easy, Ye Chu almost burst into tears. After nearly four months, the protagonist's satisfaction finally increased by two percentage points. It's a pitiful few, but it's finally broken the spell of zero eggs.

Ye Chu summed up a rule, and if you have a good relationship with the protagonist, it seems that you still have to brush up on copies together. He decided to change his tricks with the protagonist Joburn in the future, and the revolutionary friendship cultivated under the fire of war was the most reliable.

After about a quarter of an hour, the group arrived at the back mountain.

There is nothing peculiar about the back mountain, it is bare and full of loess. Ye Chu sighed helplessly, even if he didn't understand the metaphysics of feng shui, he should know how to be auspicious with his back to a barren mountain. He didn't believe that the townsfolk would be too stupid to understand this, and there must be some unknown reason for him to rush to his death.

At this moment, Bai Jingshen suddenly said to everyone: "Stand back." ”

The crowd immediately retreated a few meters backwards. Bai Jingshen raised his right hand, the cold wind swept quickly, the white light appeared, and the streamer sword came out of its sheath.

Ye Chu's eyes moved, and he was a little excited. Every time the streamer is unsheathed, the author will always use countless flowery words to describe the scene at that time. Although it is often suspected of being sprayed with water by readers, there are still people in the comment area who are happy to write a thousand-word long comment on "On the Top Ten Most Beautiful Scenes in the Book of the Sky", in addition to the eighth-ranked Shuijia Yueshi Gate has been successfully unlocked, Ye Chu is most looking forward to the scene when the second-ranked streamer sword is unsheathed.

Ye Chu couldn't describe the feeling of being shocked. It is as magnificent as the aurora borealis and as gorgeous as neon. No gorgeous words seem to be able to accurately describe this situation, and everyone watched sluggishly as the streamer sword turned into a sky and a star sword meaning to the sky, but they secretly sighed in their hearts, maybe only a person like Bai Jingshen can be worthy of such a sword.

Bai Jingshen raised his left hand and quickly compared the sword trick, only to hear the sound of "go", the streamer sword suddenly separated hundreds of sword shadows in an instant, rising to the height of the town and flying around, and the sound of swords was endless. The town was illuminated by the sword, as if it were day.

The little junior sister suddenly called out "ah" and said, "Look!"

Several people looked in the direction of her fingers, and their scalps suddenly tingled.

Under the light of the sword, the entire town was entangled by several criss-crossing transparent silk threads, as if it was the prey trapped by spider silk.

The little junior brother shuddered all over, and said with a disgusted expression: "I finally know what the senior brother means by 'marking'. ”

Ye Chu frowned and said: "This line is called "Yin Corpse Gathering", which can gather the yin and evil qi of heaven and earth and dispel the masculine energy. The luster of the "Yin Corpse Gathering" here has changed from milky white to transparent, and it must be that the yin qi here has reached a saturated state, and it is impossible to reach this point in more than a hundred years. I'm afraid that the townspeople of Biyun Town were bewitched at first, so they moved into such a yin and evil place, and then the ghost cultivator used the yin corpse to gather and bind the yin qi. Over time, Biyun Town can be completely transformed into a city of living corpses. ”

Everyone shuddered, and their backs couldn't help but chill, such a scheming method is really rare in the world, in order to establish a dead city of living corpses, it has begun to take precautions a hundred years ago. I don't know what means he used, but this group of townspeople was willing to stay here obediently, but they never thought of moving elsewhere. The townspeople he met along the way were all vain in their steps, their faces were bruised and swollen, and their foreheads were black, which was simply the appearance of bad luck, disease, and yin qi.

Bai Jingshen poured aura into the streamer sword, and each sword shadow turned into a ball of white light, falling into the four directions of the town's southeast, northwest, and northwest at an extremely fast speed. Standing on the back mountainside, it seems to be a meteor shower feast of extreme beauty.

Immediately afterward, the sound of the object breaking suddenly sounded in the silent night sky. Everyone looked down, and the "Yin Corpse Gathering" that entangled the entire town had been cut open by the sword light.

It's my favorite protagonist...... I really want to touch it.

Ye Chu's eyes looked obsessively at the white long sword that had returned to Bai Jingshen's hand, and his expression could not hide his affection. After a long time, as soon as Ye Chu retracted his gaze, he accidentally saw the strange eyes of his junior brothers and sisters looking at him, his heart jumped suddenly, and he coughed dryly and pretended to be calm.

He just took a few more glances out of male curiosity and envy for weapons, and he didn't know what he had misinterpreted by his junior brothers and sisters this time......

Several people returned to the town from the back mountain. The little junior brother looked at the trembling mayor on the side with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "I don't believe that you have not noticed the abnormality of your body for so long, what is the reason?"

The mayor was frightened by the cold eyes of several people, and his legs trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to speak. Several junior brothers and sisters grinded hard and soaked, and all kinds of crooked tricks were used again, but the mayor still looked like he would rather die than give in, so anxious that the two of them scratched their ears and cheeks, and just wanted to take the burden and not do it.

Ye Chu actually knew the original story, but he didn't dare to say it because of the order of plot development. If he guessed correctly, then the ghost cultivator should have sensed that someone had ruined his good deeds at this time, and he was rushing to this side at this time. This boss is not an ordinary ghost cultivator, and it is really difficult to deal with with the current strength of the team. Ye Chu thought for a moment, but decided to quietly make a spell mark on a few people.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a fierce wind to suddenly sweep towards several people. Bai Jingshen reacted extremely quickly, and immediately reached out to form a protective barrier to block the evil wind, leading several people to run quickly towards the open space five hundred meters away from the town.

When they reached the clearing, they stopped, posed and prepared to defend themselves against the enemy. It's just that the other party refused to show up for a long time, but instead scattered the cold air for a while. Several people were shivering from the cold, so they had to use the spiritual power in their bodies to gradually warm up their bodies.

Ye Chu said coldly: "Senior, show up quickly, hiding like this, isn't it because you are afraid that your appearance will be too ugly and scare people?"

Everyone obviously felt the wind suddenly, and with a cold snort, a vague figure gradually appeared.

I saw a man in his thirties standing five or six meters away from several people, with a green piccolo and a black sword pinned to his right waist, with a long face and a hooked nose and gloomy eyes, and he didn't look like a good person.

Ye Chu deliberately stimulated him, and smiled lightly: "It's really ugly, no wonder he refuses to show up." ”

The man's gloomy expression immediately cracked, and he said angrily: "Shameless child, dare to play tricks in front of my Yin Ancestor, this Dao will definitely refine you into a blood corpse today!"

Ye Chu said expressionlessly: "It's just the middle stage of Jindan, and I dare to call myself an ancestor, I think there are no ghosts in the ghost world." ”

Old Ancestor was so angry that he was half dead, and his pale face was actually angry with a trace of blood, and he roared angrily: "It's much better than you, a stinky boy at the seventh layer of refining weapons!"

For Ye Chu, this level of mouth cannon attack was no different from a quarrel with a primary school student, and he fought back without pressure: "You thousand-year-old monster is embarrassed to be compared with a cardamom young man like me, you still have no shame." ”

The ancestor was so angry that he trembled and couldn't speak. At this moment, Ye Chu suddenly made a move. He rushed forward with a "whoosh" at an extremely fast speed, and reached out to dig at the waist of the Netherworld Ancestor.

The Yin Ancestor was taken aback and hurriedly retreated. I didn't expect this kid to use such a sneak attack. The Yin Ancestor was caught off guard, and could only barely dodge Ye Chu's thief hand sideways.

Although he barely avoided Ye Chu, before he retreated to a safe distance, his eyes suddenly met a pair of black eyes as sharp as a falcon.

Bai Jingshen decisively pulled the Yin Ancestor waist, then quickly reached out and hugged Ye Chu's shoulder, and retreated a few meters away.

The Yin Ancestor was almost so angry that he went mad, and his soul flute was actually snatched away!

In a fit of rage, he pulled out the Xuanming Black Sword at his waist, and in an instant, the wind on the earth drew and danced wildly. Several people were blown to the ground, and they had to barely hold on to the ground with the tip of their swords. Every inch of skin on the body only felt itchy and unbearable, and when I looked down, there were several small scratches on the white clothes for no reason, and as the wind continued to strike, the scratches became more and more, and black blood seeped out of the clothes.

This yin wind is really good, dense and extensive, almost pervasive, and highly poisonous. Everyone had no choice for a while, so they had to quickly eat a few □□ relief pills, and formed a body protection spell to hide in Tibet.

The scene became chaotic. Ye Chu's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly threw a tracking charm forward. The spell seemed to have grown legs, and flew straight to the right, only to hear a dull sound, and the Yin Ancestor who was originally hiding in the dense fog actually fell straight down from a high place.

In fact, Ye Chu's idea before the sneak attack was exactly this, to take the opportunity to paste one of the pair of tracking charms on the ancestor, so that if the other party was invisible, he could use the charm to force him into shape. It's just that Bai Jingshen was able to seize the fleeting opportunity to steal the soul flute as well, which was really beyond his expectations.

The response is so quick and fast, where can ordinary people do it? Don't you see that even an old driver with rich combat experience like the Yin Yin Ancestor was accidentally stunned.

This kind of high-IQ scheming boy seems to be more difficult to attack than the brainless output type, Gu Chu sighed silently.

When a few people saw the ancestor appear, they were willing to let go of such a good opportunity, and hurriedly took out all kinds of magic weapons and spirit talismans carried on their bodies from the Qiankun bag, and beckoned to the ancestor in one go. For a while, the magic weapon and the spirit rune flew together, the sword light and the sword shadow were the same color, and the sword intent on the scene was in the sky, flying sand and stones.

It's just that this battle doesn't seem to have the demeanor that a Taoist should have when fighting. Except for Bai Jingshen, who still has a calm face, the rest of the people are chickens and dogs, and the description is bad. The scuffle lasted for half an hour, and the men and horses on both sides finally overdrawn, and each of them retreated dozens of meters with their hearts in common, gasping for breath with their hands on their knees.

The Yin Immortal Ancestor was already a Jindan stage cultivator, but now he was being pressed and beaten by four refining stage ghosts, how could he not be annoyed. If it weren't for the fact that his most advantageous soul flute was stolen by the other party's trick, leaving him with a ghost clan magic skill but unable to use it, how could he have been entangled with the other party for so long.

The Yin Ancestor secretly paid, if he couldn't kill a few little ghosts today, he would probably be ridiculed if it spread out in the future. ruthlessly, his finger immediately inserted into the position of the heart, and drew out three drops of blood from the heart and dripped on the Xuanming Sword.

The sword was nourished by the host's blood, and its morale suddenly changed greatly, and the dark green light suddenly broke through the sword body. Immediately after, a stream of cyan smoke rushed out from the limbs of the Yin Ancestor and finally bound his entire body tightly, leaving only a pair of black eyes without the whites of his eyes, staring at several people hollowly and coldly.

Ye Chuxin's voice is not good, this old ghost seems to be about to make a big move. Hurriedly turned around and yelled at everyone, "Run!"

Several people also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly used their escape skills to escape to the rear. It's a pity that the green mist spread extremely fast, and in just an instant, it rushed towards the last junior brother and sister like an arrow from the string.

Qingwu quickly wrapped around the little junior brother's right hand, only to hear a crunching sound, and the right hand was twisted off by the Qingwu shoulder-to-shoulder. Although the little junior sister's body was not damaged, she accidentally inhaled a few wisps of poisonous mist, rolled her eyes, and immediately fainted.

Ye Chu hurriedly closed the spell seal and summoned his junior brother and sister back to his side. While wiping sweat, he rejoiced, fortunately, he put a recall spell on everyone before the fight, otherwise these two people would have died.

Bai Jingshen originally ran the farthest, and when he saw the scene just now, he immediately turned back, threw the long sword in his hand into the air, slapped his palm on his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The streamer sword was stained with blood, and immediately there was a buzzing sound, and the sword intent instantly soared several times, and several sharp auroras stabbed towards the Yin Netherworld Ancestor.

The green mist on the Yin Ancestor was forced away by the Streamer Sword by nearly half, and his body was also greatly damaged, and he couldn't help but bend down and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. His face distorted and smiled coldly at a few people, then he straightened up again, and silently recited a few words of mantra in his mouth, and the green mist suddenly turned into hundreds of blue-gray sharp swords, circling in the air, surrounding the entire open space, without the slightest gap to escape, obviously determined to die with everyone.

Ye Chuxin's head immediately sprung up with thousands of slots. A few of them were so hateful that they actually forced the Yin Ancestor to blow himself up.

Bai Jingshen was not affected at all, he looked at the Yin Ancestor with an expressionless face, as if he was looking at a dead thing. A pair of cold black eyes gradually turned red at this time, he gently raised the streamer long sword in his hand, and a wisp of white-gold flames suddenly floated out of his sleeve, like a flexible little fire dragon wrapped around his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and then slowly climbed to the tip of the sword along his hand.

When Ye Chu saw this vision, his face changed drastically, and the protagonist actually wanted to use the power of the demon clan to fight against the Yin Ancestor!

Ye Chu's heart jumped wildly involuntarily, but his mind became extremely clear. If the protagonist uses the power of the demon clan today, then everyone who is present and witnesses the whole process, whether they are friends or foes, will inevitably die today. The demon clan and the real person have always been incompatible, and they will never die, and the protagonist has the blood of the demon clan flowing in his body, but he conceals his identity and hides it among the real people, I am afraid that he will be besieged by the entire cultivation world!

Back then, the Shui family learned that Bai Jingshen was a hybrid of humans and demons, which forced the Good Ring Hall to sacrifice the evil spirit whip that ranked second in the weapon spectrum. If Bai Jingshen did not have the protagonist's aura possessed, he would have died and lived, and he would have lost his life.

Ye Chuxin's head was slightly cold, I am afraid that Bai Jingshen was ready to slaughter everyone present this time. It's just that if he kills his fellow disciples today, this matter will definitely become a nightmare that he will no longer be able to break free from on the road of cultivating immortals, and he will definitely be burdened by the demons in the future and fall into the realm of the devil's path from which he will never recover.

Even if he slaughters the world, it is not an exaggeration in his eyes. Because from the very beginning, his bottom line of killing people has been relaxed to the extreme.

Ye Chu took advantage of the fact that Bai Jingshen had not completely lost his mind, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to form a spell seal, and silently recited a few words of mantra in his mouth.

The tone sounded very weird, like a spell, more like a ghost language. The strange thing is that every time Ye Chu spits out an extra word, his dark eyes fade a little, and every time he says one more word, a trace of blood will flow from the corner of his lips. Until the end, a pair of eyes had turned transparent, like two small glass mirrors. And in the corner of the right eye, there was suddenly a blood-red mark the size of a little finger.

"The essence of yang and brightness, the spirit is extremely spiritual. ”

"Sacrifice my soul and collect the charm. ”

"-Break!"

Bai Jingshen heard the sound, suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, turned to look at Ye Chu, a pair of dark and cold eyes seemed to be dyed with boundless darkness, more like thick ink that could not be dissolved.

Bai Shishen's eyes moved, and there were a few rare waves. He looked a little nervous, and hurriedly flew towards Ye Chu, his lips moved, as if he had said something to him.

Ye Chu's brain was blank, and he didn't hear what he said clearly, but the crisp sound of bones breaking sounded clearly in his ears, and it rang dozens of times before stopping.

Ye Chu couldn't even imagine what adjectives to use to define this crazy extreme pain, he only felt that every inch of skin, every cell, and every nerve in his body was screaming and biting in pain.

He didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain, so he rolled his eyes and fainted completely.