Chapter 6: Beautiful Men and Ghosts Are Commonplace

After a while, Sikong leaned through the window, came to the bed and sat down, glanced at Yun Wan who was lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, and shook his head a little frustratedly, he still couldn't count her life when he looked at her face.

This is really a blow to a person who was known as an iron-mouthed god in his lifetime.

"Juan," he called softly.

Yun Wan glanced at him: "I still have a plate, I said don't call me like that." "Silk and bowl have the same sound, although the meaning is very different, but every time Sikong Tian calls her like this, it still makes her have the illusion that she is a bowl.

"Your face is really weird." Ignoring Yun Xuan's protests, Sikong Tian voiced his doubts.

Yun Wan has long been accustomed to Sikong Tian's obsessive desire to look at her face, but every time Sikong Tian can't see anything, he can't see that Yun Wan is actually very happy, after all, if he knows what will happen in his future life, it is not very depressing! She didn't like the life of spoilers in advance.

"I met a man in the woods tonight."

Sikong poured lightly: "Oh." "Yes, although this thing is rare, it is not uncommon.

Qishan is one of the famous treasure mountains of the Four Regions Great Wilderness, and the Qinglu Holy Beast King who lives in the Qingwu Forest is one of the four holy beasts in ancient times, and its inner dan does not know how many people covet it.

In previous years, there would also be a powerful phantom master who could break through the ancient maze at the foot of the mountain and go to the Qingwu Forest, but it was no surprise that he was slapped to death by the Qinglu Holy Beast King under the hooves.

Yun Wan turned over, lying on his side and looking at Mingyue outside the window: "He killed the Holy Beast King with just one move." ”

"What!" Sikong Tian jumped up from the bed in shock, Yun Wan hurriedly got up and grabbed his translucent body, and covered his mouth tightly: "Be quiet, if Old Man Zhang knows, don't make a fuss about genius!" ”

Zhang Sizhang's most precious thing is the Qinglu Holy Beast King in the Qingwu Forest, he has coveted the Inner Dan of the Beast King for a long time, but he can't beat the Qinglu Holy Beast King, so he has to watch it arrogant in the Qingwu Forest for so many years.

Over the years, Old Man Zhang has taken the Holy Beast King as his own property, although it makes Old Man Zhang very embarrassed that he can't kill it, but it's one thing for him to not be able to kill it, and it's another thing for the Holy Beast King to be killed by others.

Sikong had calmed down after being frightened, and nodded, indicating that he would not scream.

Yun Wan let go of the hand covering his mouth and sighed, "Who do you say is that?" I've been staying on this Qi Mountain, and I don't know when the Four Regions Great Wilderness has produced such a powerful person, do you know? ”

Sikong Tilt is a thousand-year-old ghost, he has wandered in many places in the Four Regions before he was trapped in Qishan, and he has rich experience, maybe he will know who in the Four Regions Great Wilderness has such superb skills.

Sikong was stunned, his translucent sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the Qinglu Holy Beast King was given the result with one move, if it was a thousand years ago, it might have been possible, but after a thousand years, who else has the ability to do this? He couldn't think of it, so he shook his head.

Yun Wan lay down on the bed again: "Come to think of it, in the past, those phantom masters who went up the mountain were just spells that could levitate and take objects in the air, how could there be a phantom master who could kill the beastmaster with one move?" ”

She rolled over and closed her eyes, "Maybe he's a monster or not." "It's so good-looking, it's probably a male vixen.

After a tiring day, she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Sikong Tian stared at her little face through the moonlight outside the window, he had always known Yun Juan's secret, although she hid it well, but as a ghost, he had long known that Yun Wan was no longer the little Yun Wan who was almost killed by Old Man Zhang.

Four years ago, when he was guarding Xiao Yunwan on the occasion of his death, he saw the soul of a young woman who looked exactly the same as he is now, floating on Xiao Yunwan's body, and the first thing she said after waking up was: "I have amnesia." ”

At that time, the corners of Sikong Tian's mouth twitched, so lame words, but compared to the timid and fearful little Yunjuan, he liked this Yunjuan who borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul.

It's just that whether it is Xiao Yunwan or Yunwan at this time, he can't see through her face and learn her fate...