After staying in the inn, Ziyang was afraid that she would be in danger, so he was in the same room with her, and the little monk didn't want to go back to his room to sleep, so he took off his clothes and rolled around on Zhu Yifei's bed, which was called "warm bed". Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhu Yifei dragged the ghost down from the eaves, held it in her hand, rolled her eyes while wiping her sweat, and said in her heart: The old lady still needs to warm the bed, it should be an ice bed.

The limbs and veins are always like being scorched by blazing flames, and it is naturally the stage when you want to vent the most.

After the ghost was caught by her, her tongue still kept tapping and patting, and there was no fear on her blue and black face, but on the contrary, it seemed to be enjoying it.

His two hands were stuck behind him by Zhu Yifei with a talisman, put him on the ground, pulled out the blue hairpin in the hair, and cut off the extremely nasty long tongue mercilessly, the cruelty of the technique, the bloody scene, so that the little monk couldn't help but sigh.

"Yifei" Ziyang looked at her little face like a boiled crab with some concern, her eyes were sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, and it could be seen that she had been suppressed for a long time and began to expose the nature of the goblin.

"Ziyang, look, how fun" Zhu Yifei said and cut off the ghost's head again, dragging its long hair and constantly twisting it, the ghost let out several terrible whimperes from his mouth, which made her more and more excited.

"Although this ghost was a gentleman on the beam in his lifetime, he stole countless times, and now he can be regarded as retribution" Ziyang sighed, stretched out his hand and lightly clicked, and a golden ray shot out and entered the ghost's head.

I saw that the ghost head suddenly broke free from Zhu Yifei's hands and returned to his body, clicked twice, and rested on his neck upright, and then jumped up, knelt under Ziyang's knees and cried: "Finally waited for the master."

"Why is it sealed in the wall?" Ziyang asked.

"Thirty years ago, I accidentally stole a Taoist priest's treasure jade gourd, it was my Taoist priest who killed me and chopped it up and buried it in the adobe, who knows, when building this inn, several adobes just happened to be built in one place, I was sealed in the wall, and my soul hung on the beam of the house every day by the wind, hiding from the sun, and finally survived until now."

"Then why are you peeking at me taking a bath" Zhu Yifei angrily stepped on the ghost's shoulder, and stepped on the ground when he landed, and with a click, one arm was instantly broken.

The little monk covered his eyes with his fingers apart, and peeked at it with a look that he couldn't bear to look at directly.

"It's the fairy right under my nose, and the little one can't help it," the ghost cried out mournfully.

"I can't help you" The ball of his foot pressed down hard, and the ghost's shoulder blade was instantly smashed.

"Yifei" Ziyang called helplessly.

"Ziyang, do you have to help a pervert?" Feather's eyebrows were upside down, and Zhu Yifei's voice became extremely sharp.

"Demon girl, don't be angry, Brother Ziyang......"

"Shut up, adults talk, children play"

The little monk pouted, rolled into the bed with tears in his eyes, trembling his little shoulders, and the living sulked.

When Zhu Yifei saw him like this, her heart suddenly softened, she sighed, suppressed the anger in her chest as much as possible, and stepped forward to hug the little monk; "Don't cry, can't I be wrong?"

The little monk obediently lay in her arms, tears falling down her eyes, and she pulled up her sleeves and wiped them mercilessly.

His body was cool and exuded a warm breath, which instantly soothed her irritability, and her mood gradually calmed down.

"And what's going on with your head?" Ziyang sighed and asked at the ghost.

"This head is not my head, my head was eaten by the Taoist priest's mount, this is a guest from outside the house who lives in this room, I don't know who I offended, in the middle of the night by an assassin who jumped in through the window, cut off his head, because it was silent, the shopkeeper was afraid of getting into trouble, so he dug a hole in the wall, stuffed his head into it and sealed it" The ghost road.

"It's really so big in the world that you can see it with someone else's head?" Zhu Yifei asked with a smile.

"This head is crooked, so it sees things upside down, and the man's tongue is somehow very long, and he can't speak, and his brain is not very bright," the ghost said with some disgust.

"What is that Taoist priest you are talking about?" Ziyang asked.

"Wearing a brown and yellow robe, with a small pigtail tied on the top of his head, riding a bald deer, and a treasure jade gourd hanging around his waist, I heard others call him the muntjac immortal" Yi Tou Ghost Dao.

"It turned out to be that muntjac," Ziyang suddenly realized.

"Dao Chief, what should I do, can I still go to the underworld to be reincarnated?" The easy-headed ghost said with a sad face.

"Yes, I'll cross you" Ziyang said a little eyebrows, a golden light shot out, turned to the ghost head, not long after, the ground trembled slightly a few times, slowly cracked a narrow gap, the forest yin wind rolled blood dust and kept pouring out, the frightened ghost face turned from blue and black to miserable white.

Ziyang grinned, kicked on the ghost's back when he wasn't paying attention, kicked it into the gap, and then pointed a little with two fingers, and the void hooked, and the gap suddenly closed with the screams of the easy-headed ghost.

"Master, you're darker than me," Zhu Yifei swallowed.

"Natural" Ziyang only faintly replied with two words.

"This kind of hooligan ghost can be reincarnated, it's really unreasonable," Zhu Yifei sighed.

"It's hard to say that you have to be a stupid person for several lifetimes, and you can only return to your position when you wait for your own head," Ziyang said with a smile.

"I see" Zhu Yifei looked at the little monk who had fallen asleep in his arms and said: "It's really a good life, I can't sleep if I want to"

"His ten Buddha veins have been sealed, and now only one has been opened, and the road ahead is becoming more and more difficult, and I don't know if he can persist until he achieves the right result."

Zhu Yifei put the little monk back into the bed and said to Ziyang: "Master, it seems that we can't rest tonight, what should we do?" ”

"Tonight, we're going to Juxian Cave," Ziyang said with a smile.

"Juxian Cave?"

"Well, that's where I was caught by Shumo last time, the so-called muntjac immortal's cave."

"What are you going to do there?"

"When we leave, we will end and eradicate some disasters, which can be regarded as leaving peace for decades on the human side"

"Isn't that muntjac fairy a good demon?"

"Could it be that you forgot to refine the evil path of the Nine Corpse King, as well as that loach spirit"

"Oh, I remember, I heard Shumo say that his father is still the apprentice of that old guy, and the muntjac immortal has been practicing the Tao for I don't know how many years" Zhu Yifei said.

"Two thousand four hundred years, now it seems that it is not a problem, but that demon wears countless magic weapons, and is good at evil sect Taoism, and he is even more treacherous and cunning, you and I need to be careful tonight" Ziyang Dao.

"Where did that guy get so many magic weapons" Zhu Yifei always felt that her left eyelid was jumping vigorously, thinking that it was the rhythm of making a fortune.

"It's nothing more than killing people and grabbing treasures, there are many disciples who have gone down to earth under the Sanqing Seat, and most of them are also scavenged from those disciples, judging from this point alone, this demon's wisdom is extraordinary."

"If you dare to kill a disciple of the Three Qings, aren't you afraid of the sect's retaliation?" Zhu Yifei was a little puzzled.

"Most of the disciples under the Sanqing seat also live alone in a cave house, and have their own boy disciples, and the sect's internal fighting and fighting between the law and the road occur from time to time, and it is not surprising to lose some individual people who are good at fighting and fighting bravely," Ziyang Dao.

"The Doufa Pandao was killed, didn't the master care?"

"I can't control it if I want to, the fighting method is the body, the Pandao is the primordial god, the body is dead, the master may still help to reincarnate again, if the main primordial god is destroyed, he can only take the deputy primordial god with the best qualifications, if the three primordial gods are killed, then it is the reincarnation of the Daluo immortal, and he can't even think of surviving in the Three Realms and Six Realms"

"How many primordial gods do ordinary people have?"

"There are three ordinary mortals, seven can be reincarnated with the body, there can be countless reincarnations of the immortals, and there is only one demon body like you," Ziyang said with a smile.

"Doesn't that mean that if someone comes to me, there will be no chance after being killed?" Zhu Yifei was surprised.

"Naturally not, the goblin also needs the demon pill in addition to the original god, the demon pill will not, the demon spirit will not die, but it will be difficult to cultivate the human body" Ziyang said.

"Isn't that muntjac immortal very powerful, and when he crosses paths with people, he can actually kill three or more opponents with one Yuan Shen by himself?" Zhu Yifei was surprised, it seems that he really underestimated these spirits, and even the monks of the orthodox Taoist sect can kill them.

"Pandao, it's just another way to put it, most of them happen during the retreat of cultivators, and when you get to the Qilin Sect in the Northern Regions, you will also meet, to put it bluntly, the big waves wash the sand, gold is precious, the reason why the disadvantages of Pandao are not controlled, it is also a test of the cultivator's heart" Ziyang said with a smile.

"Will anyone come looking for me?" Zhu Yifei asked.

"Naturally, and if you win, people will come to patrol almost every day"

"Isn't that all the time you have to live in danger?" Thinking of having to carry a sword and slash with all kinds of cultivators every day, she couldn't help but beat the spirit, in fact, she really just wanted to be a quiet beautiful girl.

"I'll talk to you about it before the retreat, but now you go and rest for a while, and then we'll set off again in the evening."

"How far is that Immortal Cave from here?"

"On the Baicaoling of the Ice Country, about 36,000 kilometers"

"Huh? So can we get there overnight? "Thinking about my cloud technology, I suddenly feel extremely apprehensive.

"If it's usual, naturally it can't, but now? You'll know at night," Ziyang said, the two sword eyebrows staggered, and the evil smile revealed a white tiger tooth, and fine beads of sweat continued to overflow from the cheeks of the same red tide, looking like she was on the same manic edge as her, and instantly understood the deep meaning of his words.