Only human voices were heard in the Baitou Nunnery, but no one was seen, and the dilapidated two-row houses were almost ventilated on all sides, Han Zhe followed Zhu Yifei to the two rooms in the backyard that were next to the slightly regular doors, and couldn't help frowning.

Zhu Yifei raised her nose and sniffed, there was a bit of corruption in the humid air, since she came to the mortal world, she had never easily opened her magic eyes, but even so, she knew that this wilderness cemetery was the place she was looking for.

"Fairy, tonight, let's continue to hurry, I'm not tired at all" There are a few jujube trees that have been dead for a long time in the courtyard, and a few crows are crowing on the branches, coupled with the black surroundings, which reminds Han Zhe of the strange things he experienced before.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here tonight to give you a bone, the yin qi here is extremely heavy, and there are big ghosts guarding it, and ordinary little devils and monsters don't dare to approach" Zhu Yifei looked left and right, and continued: "This tomb on the left is for the burial of an imperial concubine in ancient times, let you live, I will go to the right to accompany the burial of this room"

Hearing this, Han Zhe looked at the two houses next to each other, and couldn't help but grab the arm of the woman who was about to push the door into the house, and whispered, "I'll live with you tonight."

Zhu Yifei looked at his appearance, knowing that he was afraid, so he nodded and said, "Then we all live in this room, you don't go out and walk around easily at night."

"En" After Han Zhe agreed in a low voice, he followed Zhu Yifei into the house.

The room was very large, but it seemed extremely empty, what Han Zhe saw was a large bed, two stacks of quilts, a thick carpet on the ground, strangely there was not the slightest dust, there was a red sandalwood fish stripe case in the middle of the room, and there were empty blue and white candlesticks on both sides.

In addition, there was a blurry picture scroll hanging on the opposite wall, the yellowed satin looked a little old, and the face could not be seen clearly, only a young woman in a pink dress could be vaguely seen.

In Zhu Yifei's eyes, it was naturally a cold and damp tomb, a large coffin, as well as some fragmentary funeral goods and an altar used for worship, he shook his hand in disgust, turned to Han Zhe and said: "Lie down, take off your clothes, take advantage of the time has not passed, the yin qi is heavy, I will break your bones"

"Bruising?" Han Zhe obediently lay on the bed and took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his fair skin and incomparably strong muscles, which really made Zhu Yifei's eyes shine.

"Hey, what do you mean by this look" Han Zhe was blushing at the sight of her red fruit fruit, and pretended to scold sharply.

"This is appreciating your gaze, what do you kid know, lie down, close your eyes, when I cast a spell for a while, don't care what sound you hear, don't make a sound when something happens, and don't open your eyes to see" Zhu Yifei sat sideways on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to stroke Han Zhe's big vertebral acupoint, and gently stroked it from top to bottom.

The slightly cold softness was extremely delicate, touching his bare skin, lighting up a large piece of red, Han Zhe didn't dare to come out, obediently buried his head in his arm, but his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and what made him extremely ashamed was that he reacted uncontrollably because of the part.

All the way down the spine to the tailbone, sure enough, there was something wrong with the part of his chest and abdomen, this Han Zhe was not born a mortal, so the defects above the immortal body would also have obvious defects in the flesh.

After understanding, Zhu Yifei opened the eyes of the sky, took a closer look, and saw the brilliant purple light above Han Zhe's head, like the morning glow and the setting moon, and then looked at the top of his neck, it was a huge purple dragon head, opening his mouth with beads, swallowing the wind and snow, and his heart was clear.

Stretched out his hand to touch the dragon's spine downward, and really touched the broken place, and couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "That's the truth."

Han Zhe's body stiffened, and he felt that the woman's hand seemed to have penetrated the flesh and skin, directly touching the flesh and bones, sliding back and forth cold, exuding a faint fragrance, as if the maid was massaging, very comfortable.

Retracting his hand, Hao's wrist shook slightly, the long box of purple wood suddenly appeared in his arms, opened, took out the long bone, opened his lips slightly, spit out a breath of fairy energy, caged on it, raised his hand, and placed the bone in the broken place of the purple dragon's body, but it was placed in front and back for a long time, but it couldn't be connected.

opened the magic eye again, and Zhu Yifei saw clearly that the dragon bone was too thin, and the truncated bone in her hand was the bone of Jackie Chan, so it couldn't be connected at all.

It seems that this Han Zhe's natal purple dragon has not yet grown, and now this broken bone cannot be connected, so what should I do?

Yu frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Ziyang had made an arm out of flower clay, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind, so he hurriedly withdrew the keel and said to Han Zhe: "You are waiting for me here obediently, and I will be back immediately."

Without waiting for Han Zhe to react, he turned around and disappeared.

A quarter of an hour was not a long time, but Han Zhe felt that his heart was becoming more and more tormented, and after waiting for a while, he suddenly heard voices outside the door, one of which he was familiar with, and the other was the voice of an old woman, which happened to come in through the slightly open door.

Unable to resist the curiosity in his heart, he quietly climbed down from the bed, did not even dare to put on his shoes, stepped on the slightly damp blanket, walked to the door, put his head on the door panel, and looked out carefully.

Through the crack in the door, there was just a ray of blue light from nowhere, slightly illuminating the scenery in front of me, but I saw a woman with a double snail bun, holding a large basin with her back to him and saying something.

And the person who was talking to her couldn't see half a shadow anyway, only heard Zhu Yifei say softly: "It's really bothering you"

The man replied, "What the fairy said, it is the honor of the little demon to do his part for the fairy."

"Well, go and go back quickly" Zhu Yifei nodded at the void, and immediately, Han Zhe heard a cry that broke through the air, like an eagle but not an eagle, like a crane but not a crane, in short, it was very weird.

Suddenly, a strange whirlwind arose all around, hovering around Zhu Yifei's door before it dispersed, revealing two extremely dry hands holding human backbones, and the miserable white skin was glowing with a cold luster, making Han Zhe almost scream.

"Yes, that's it"

Han Zhe watched Zhu Yifei take the pile of dead bones into his hand, took out a wooden basin out of nowhere, put the bones in it, and casually picked up a stone and began to smash it.

After a while, the human bones were smashed into pieces, and she stood up and said to the void: "This job is too tiring, you should help me get it."

"Follow the name of the fairy," the old voice agreed, and then the stone flew up of its own accord, and smashed the human bones in the tub to pieces with great speed, like flour.

"Alright, go get me some rootless water," Zhu Yifei commanded.

The old voice agreed, and after a while, it whirlwind again, and after it dispersed, it revealed its hands, holding a porcelain jar, and handed it over.

After Han Zhe saw her porcelain jar and ordered to the void: "You go down", he never heard the old woman's voice again.

Zhu Yifei opened the jar, sniffed it, it was really rootless water, and it had been hidden for at least eight hundred years, nodded with satisfaction, and poured the water into the wooden basin.

Seeing that the ashes were almost there, he put the jar squarely, put two hands into it, and kneaded the rootless water and the ashes together, at the same time, the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, spit out a wisp of essence, and after falling into the wooden basin, a thin layer of light shrouded, the ashes that were not very sticky seemed to have become edible flour, and they were gathered in one place after a while.

Han Zhe saw it really inside the crack in the door, and couldn't help but wonder, although this woman had saved herself, her actions were no different from that of demons and ghosts, and if she trusted her so much, would she be killed?

Seeing that the woman seemed to have kneaded the ashes, she turned around and walked back with the wooden basin, hurriedly rushed back to the bed in three or two steps, and lay motionless in her previous position.

Zhu Yifei was too lazy to push the door, and entered directly through the wall, and when she saw Han Zhe's very obedient appearance, she smiled and said: "You are not allowed to peek, this broken bone, if it is seen, it will be unlucky in the future."

"En" Han Zhe replied sullenly.

didn't pay too much attention, Zhu Yifei sat back at the head of the bed, put down the wooden basin, and began to roll up her sleeves.

Han Zhe took this opportunity to peek and see that there was really something like a dough in the pot, if he didn't know the truth, no one would dare to believe it.

Rolled up his sleeves, picked up the ashes dough from the wooden basin, and began to pinch it according to the appearance of the long bones before, muttering from time to time: "No, this head is wider, hey, this head is narrower"

"Hey, no, this one doesn't seem to have so many ribs, why are the joints of this spine so complicated?"

Han Zhe lay on the bed, the cold sweat on his forehead was almost soaking the silk cloth on the square pillow, he struggled extremely in his heart, and secretly made a decision: Tomorrow, if you want to escape, you can't follow this woman.

Zhu Yifei naturally didn't know what he was thinking, she was all thinking about fabricating the keel, opening her eyes, touching and looking, making adjustments, and fiddling for more than an hour, before she took a long breath and sighed: "I'm tired of aunt and grandmother."

Looking at the arm-length keel in his hand, he felt a sense of accomplishment, and secretly lucked Xuan Qingqingqi, and pointed at the various joints on the spine of the fabricated keel, and the brilliance flickered, and after a while, the originally rough spine became as if it were real.

Under the eyes of the law, Zilong is closed and dying, just because of the lack of this half of the bone, I don't know which immortal went down to the mortal calamity and was tortured like this.

With words in his mouth, Zhu Yifei connected the fabricated keel just right, and spent some true qi, so that Zilong recovered his original spirit, and after a long time, he saw that the purple whiskers were floating, and the dragon's eyes were slightly open, so he collected his strength and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

And Han Zhe completely fainted as early as the moment she received the bone.

"This extreme yang man's bones are so difficult to find, in the end, he owes a favor, no, it should be called a ghost debt, oops, I'm tired of the old lady, I have to rest" Zhu Yifei said, her steps were vain, she didn't pay attention, she sat on the bed, fell on her back, and fell asleep.

The morning had passed, and it wasn't until the bright light at noon that Zhu Yifei woke up in a daze through the few withered jujube trees on her cheeks, with a straw mat under her pillow, and under the straw mat was a small dirt bag, which was the grave of the dead man.

"No, what about people?" Seeing that Siye didn't have half a shadow of the man except for herself, Zhu Yifei was in a hurry, stood up, and looked at it for a long time, far and near, the horns were blurred, except for herself, there was no figure, even the luxurious carriage disappeared out of thin air, leaving only two clear wheel marks.

"Okay, you kid, cross the river and tear down the bridge" Zhu Yifei was about to get angry, and a crow on the jujube tree suddenly laughed: "Fairy, don't be angry, that man went to the west, and he shouldn't be able to run far now"

"Oh? When did you leave," Zhu Yifei asked, rubbing her arm that was numb from sleep.

"After the rooster crows three times, the sky is just bright," the crow laughed.

"No, why did he run? It's hard to ......"

"Yesterday, the fairy broke his bones, and he saw it, I am afraid that he was afraid, and mortals are very timid," the crow croaked twice, as if mocking.

"I see, okay, thank you, I'll go" Zhu Yifei said, and threw out a red pill, which happened to fall into the mouth of the crow, and the crow fell from the tree without checking and turned into a seven or eight-year-old boy in black.

"Thank you fairy, thank you fairy, I didn't expect that my little crow could still take on human form," the child exclaimed happily.

Zhu Yifei waved her hand, stepped on the spot with her slender feet, and the clouds gathered and dispersed under her feet, and she took off and chased towards the west.