"Okay, I know, I'll go to the mess, but can you let me go into the house and pick up a lantern and add some clothes?" Ling Motang softened her breath, in fact, she didn't dare to take a tough tone with Bai Ziyu. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info is chaotic, cold and weedy, if she doesn't carry a lantern, it is very likely that she will roll down the mountain, she is going to hang it, it is really possible to be a female ghost like Bai Ziyu every day.

The most unfortunate thing is always at the end, Qin Xue appeared coldly: "Mo Tang, who are you talking to?" ”

Ling Motang looked at the gloomy Bai Ziyu next to him, then looked at Qin Xue's calm face, and asked quietly, "Do you think there is someone else here?" ”

Qin Xue frowned: "No one." ”

Ling Motang and Bai Ziyu's red eyes looked at each other, and then silently looked back at Qin Xue: "Then who can I talk to?" ”

Qin Xue: ......

"Come on, come on, go into the house." Qin Xue easily pushed the door open.

Hold the grass.

Ling Motang looked at Bai Ziyu, Bai Ziyu's expression was blank, she wanted to ask, why could Qin Xue, who couldn't push open the door with all her strength?

Ling Motang followed Qin Xue into the house, Bai Ziyu followed into the house, she just stood straight next to Ling Motang and kept looking at Ling Motang with blood-red eyes, and Qin Xue was indifferent to what was happening in front of her.

Ling Motang approached Qin Xue and then asked into Qin Xue's ear, "Have you ever seen a ghost?" ”

Qin Xue's face remained unchanged: "Ghost? Then he laughed: "Look, isn't there a ghost standing behind you right now?" ”

Ling Motang raised his eyebrows: "How do you know." "Can Qin Xue see it?

"Don't scare me!" Qin Xue's face turned pale.

Hey, Qin Xue was joking and wanted to scare her, she thought she had finally found a fellow believer.

"Huh." Ling Motang let out a long sigh and looked at Bai Ziyu next to him, if this ghost sister followed her every night, would she still be able to sleep?

"We just met in the morning, why does Uncle Shi think about me again at night?" Ling Motang was a little closer to Qin Xue, ignoring Bai Ziyu's existence.

Qin Xue rolled her eyes: "Who cares about you, I am sending you a book, this book records in detail all kinds of methods of transporting spirits, you try them one by one, maybe you can successfully transport spirits." ”

"Uncle Shi, you're really not afraid that I'll go crazy." Ling Motang took the book in Qin Xue's hand, glanced at it and put it aside, and tried one by one, if something went wrong, who was responsible.

Qin Xue held her chin and sighed: "Also, in your current situation, it would be nice if you could have a master, the elders are well-informed and can find out some reasons, but now that you are an outer disciple, I'm afraid no elder is willing to give advice." ”

"Okay, don't worry about me, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, take one step at a time, it's not early, you go back and rest." Ling Motang pretended to be sleepy, and Qin Xue didn't stay any longer, just thinking that Ling Motang was depressed and needed to be alone.

As soon as Qin Xue left, Ling Motang immediately recovered her spirits, added clothes and carried lanterns to the chaotic post, Bai Ziyu was following behind her, Ling Motang always felt like a corpse chaser, strange and infiltrating.

Ling Motang asked, "Can you disappear for a while, I'm panicking." "Originally, walking at night was a terrible thing, but when I looked back and saw that there was a female ghost behind me, I felt terrible when I thought about it, and I had goosebumps all over my body. Although she is a celestial master and always has to deal with ghosts and gods, she is also a normal person, who wants to follow this dead ghost and that dead ghost all day long.

"Messy post, chaotic post......" Bai Ziyu repeated these two words again, like a gramophone on cassette, Ling Motang sighed helplessly and tentatively grabbed Bai Ziyu's wrist, her hand directly penetrated Bai Ziyu's body, and the other party's expression was still numb.

Could it be that the current Bai Ziyu is just an illusion? Ling Motang swallowed saliva and tried not to look back, the cool breeze in her ears sounded, although she was carrying the lantern, the light in front of her was still gray, and a quarter of an hour further forward was the chaos, I heard that the chaos of the clouds was evil, and there were some corpses of demon beasts, and ordinary normal people would never enter the chaos.

Ling Motang took a deep breath and began to climb up the hill, around the rugged mountain road, she really wanted to sing a song to give herself courage, and when she finally climbed the hill, her body was not far from collapse, the sweat on her back was very uncomfortable with the cotton clothes, a gust of wind blew, the chill spread from the back of her neck to her limbs, and the lantern in her hand shook a few times, the weeds in the messy post had grown to half a person high, she touched it in her pocket, hey, where are the feathers?

it! I forgot to bring the feather up the mountain! She wanted to die

Today, she just changed her clothes and forgot to stuff the feather in her pocket, Ling Motang glanced at Bai Ziyu who was following behind her: "Sister, do you want to go around by yourself, find Mu Feng's bones and tell me?" Hope was pinned on Bai Ziyu, but Bai Ziyu's illusion slowly began to blur, and finally disappeared.

Ling Motang: ......

Ling Motang can be regarded as understanding, Bai Ziyu's appearance at night is just to supervise her on Chaogang Mountain, and she is not responsible for the rest, probably three days later, Bai Ziyu will not intimidate and supervise her, but directly ask for her life, and she will be a lonely ghost together.

Ling Motang was depressed in her heart and sat down directly in the grass and lay on her back, the stars in the sky were very bright, she stretched out her finger and pointed at the stars in the sky and shook her head: "When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat full of stars and dreams press the galaxy." ”

"Huh." Someone chuckled in a low voice, Ling Motang got up and saw the silence around her, she lowered her voice and asked, "Who?" ”

No one responded, Ling Motang ran down the mountain with a lantern but tripped over something, and directly fell into the mud, a pair of black brocade boots that were not stained with dust fell in front of her, Ling Motang raised his head and felt relieved: Shen Yuan, I X your uncle!

Shen Yuan Shi Ran passed in front of Ling Motang, Ling Motang "rubbed" up from the ground and sat in place, Shen Yuan shook the hem of his brocade robe, and sat cross-legged opposite Ling Motang in a chic manner, the lantern rested in the center of the two, and the light shone on Shen Yuan's knife-like angular and cold face, which made Ling Motang's heart gradually rise, staring at the other party's flawless face.

"Why are you here?" Ling Motang broke the silence.

"That's what I should ask you." Shen Yuan responded in a tone that was neither salty nor light, and threw the question to Ling Motang again, Ling Motang smiled indifferently: "Life is forced." "Isn't it forced by life, if it weren't for Bai Ziyu, she would be dreaming boundless spring in the warm quilt now.

"Oh?" Shen Yuan looked willing to hear the details, Ling Motang was embarrassed to hide it from him at the moment, Ling Motang's body pressed over the lantern and approached Shen Yuan's ear: "Friend, have you ever heard of a living person being forced to death by a ghost?" ”