Without saying a word, Shen Yaohua used her spiritual thoughts to tie up 'Zhan Xian Xian', originally when she was going to investigate, 'it' was running around on the disciples, now see where 'it' can run. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, what are you doing, don't make a fuss, haha......"

'Zhan Xian Xian' screamed and laughed, writhing like a madman.

"Don't move, I'll beat you again!"

Although Shen Yaohua is tied up as a soul and not as a body, according to common sense, people should not be able to move, so it can be seen that she is indeed not a normal person.

She 'saw' two breaths entangled, one green and blue, revealing infinite vitality, and the other pitch black, revealing infinite dead silence.

It wasn't the breath of Zhan Xian, and her soul was squeezed to the side, shrunk into a ball of ignorance.

Shen Yaohua was surprised when he suddenly smelled a strong aroma.

The fragrance penetrated her protective aura, from the tip of her nose to her lungs, and in an instant, she fell into a trance.

She saw a very good-looking man, walking like a cloud, as gentle as the wind, with a shallow smile on his tranquil and beautiful face, and his jade-like white palm gently caressing the green leaves, the flowers on the branches, and the green grass......

He is like sunshine, like rain and dew, and everything that is touched by him reveals infinite vitality and joy.

Or you don't need to touch him, just seeing him makes people feel relaxed and happy from the heart.

He used his perfect hands and his own aura to wash away the aura on the ghasts, condensing those black aura to the minimum, and he smiled and condensed more and more aura into a small black lotus.

At first, there was only a very small one, twisted between his fingers, like a black lotus ring, and his jade-white fingers were together with the pitch black, so contradictory and so beautiful.

I don't know how many years that flower has passed, from twisting between the fingers to holding it in the hand, and then to the size of a basin.

He was also getting more and more emaciated, and his exhaustion was distressing.

He wants to give the spirits who cannot be reincarnated a chance to mend their ways, and if they repent, they are willing to dissipate their anger, and they can return to chaos, perhaps through a long wandering, far longer than humans grow from babies to adults, but in this way, they have a chance to be reborn.

But knowing how to repent and dare to self-exile in pursuit of a slim future can't match the speed of ghasts.

After years of fighting, there were too many people who died.

One day, the flower suddenly burst into bloom, blooming layer upon layer, infinitely expanding, covering almost the entire mountain.

Shen Yaohua suddenly remembered that the lotus in Chanjuan Lake was also so huge, so layered, revealing a thick ominous and evil aura.

She saw the very good-looking man jump into the center of the lotus, and soon the huge lotus began to shrink slowly, and the petals gradually closed into a fruit-sized bud.

Two boys, one seven or eight years old, the other five or six years old, went to play in the mountains when they saw this bud, because it could not be broken or broken, so they picked it up, because the adults did not let them touch strange things, and the seven or eight year old boys threw it on the beam.

The two children's homes are at the end of the village.

They had parents and grandparents, and the family of six died overnight because of this 'bud'.

The villagers hastily buried this family of six, and no one was willing to take a step after that.

When they came, they insisted on living in the village, and claimed to be able to catch demons and ghosts, so the village chief let them live in.

So......

"You're not a mountain god."

When Shen Yaohua said this, his expression was still a little trance, and the beauty of the man and the evil aura of the black lotus overlapped and lingered in front of him.

"When did I say I was the god of the mountains?"

'Zhan Xian Xian' slumped to the ground as if someone had drained his energy.

"Are you the soul of the flower?"

Shen Yaohua must have hesitated in his mind, intuition that it should be but not exactly, it may just be one of the touched wisps of kindness.

"Perhaps."

The voice of 'Zhan Xian Xian' exudes endless exhaustion, recreating the past and exhausting its essence.

"I'm leaving, I can't help the mountain god, can you not be invaded by the little demon and evil spirit, maybe there is a way to delay for a while, go and take the little evil god away, find someone to purify it, and rescue the mountain god."

At this time, Zhan Xianxian had already passed out, and a faint white light floated out, only a general human form, and he couldn't distinguish the shape at all.

It pointed to the deep pit and said, "There is also a spirit bead from the mountain god, you go to find it, collect all the spiritual energy on the tree, and then take the little demon away." ”

"Remember to find the Mighty One to purify it quickly, or the consequences will be unimaginable."

The words disappeared, leaving Shen Yaohua alone in the wind, facing this inexplicable mess.

The mountain spirit spirit bead it said in its mouth is tangible and substantial, and a ball of turquoise light the size of a fist wraps the void in the hand with aura, which is cool and refreshing and comfortable all over the body.

Shen Yaohua thought that the man's breath should be like this, the view was comfortable and clear, like clouds, like still water, which made people yearn for it.

Luo Jingnian is also a mountain god and good-looking, but he has changed when she saw him, I don't know if he was so desirable before he didn't change.

Shen Yaohua sighed silently, picked up Zhan Xian Xian, who was unconscious on the ground, and walked down the mountain.

However, she didn't go far before she realized that it was a foolish thing to blatantly hold the spirit of the mountain god in such a blatant way.

Because there were many black figures in the distance, they were fluttering in her direction, and soon they came to her side, surrounded her, and did not shy away from touching the spirit beads in her hands.

They were formless and invisible, and they didn't seem to have much intelligence, but Shen Yaohua sensed greed in their demeanor.

Shen Yaohua had to put Zhan Xian Xian on the ground, take out a small jar for ghosts, and use magic to collect ghosts.

She took a few in quick succession, and the ghosts instinctively sensed the danger and dispersed.

Scattered but not retreating, they floated around her not far or near, ready to move at any time.

Shen Yaohua retreated when he approached them, and Shen Yaohua followed them, which made her tired of it.

She thought that they didn't dare to approach anyway, so she simply ignored it, and just picked up Zhan Xian and continued walking.

Who would have thought that as soon as she put Zhan Xian on her back, she was choked by the neck.

Zhan Xian Xian was possessed again!

Shen Yaohua had a jar in his left hand and a spirit in his right hand, and he couldn't throw any of them, and he was pinched almost in an instant.

Fortunately, her reaction is much faster than before, and she can quickly gather her spirit to shake Zhan Xian Xian away, and use her aura to force the possessed ghost out and put it into the jar with her backhand.

In just a short moment, those ghosts that surrounded them from afar came up again.