"Really?" Shang Junzhu changed his cold mode and simply lay on her side, although it was very close to the ground, it was still floating. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Shichen nodded solemnly, and almost raised his hand to swear. "Of course it's true, don't underestimate my determination to go home! By the way, you have to remember to calculate the formula. ”

"As long as the Lingshan Sect is carried forward and the martial arts are mighty, everything is easy to say!" Shang Junzhu hooked his lips and smiled, not forgetting to emphasize his ideals.

A piece of flower shook in the air a few times, and then landed steadily on Meng Shichen's eyebrows, and she blew the petals vigorously, facing Shang Junzhu, who was sitting cross-legged at some point. He smiled with a smile on his face, obviously, Shang Junzhu was in a good mood now.

"Shang Gongzi, since I promised you, why can't I move?" Meng Shichen didn't expect this undead spirit to lift her up from the ground, she only thought that his body couldn't move because he was doing it.

Shang Junzhu instead glared at her with a look at Xiaobai's expression: "We made a contract before, and I attached myself to your body and entered the space-time rift." People with an average body possession of the undead may be weak and sore, or painful, but after a while they will recover on their own. ”

Meng Shichen pursed his lips, it turned out to be the sequelae of possession. "Then why did you find someone to possess you to enter the rift? Can't you do it yourself? She was still very suspicious of the purpose of the undead who had brought her over one day.

"It's going to be blown out by the whirlwind of the crack...... Shang Junzhu scratched the back of his head, "I tried it when I first figured out where the time crack appeared. ”

Hmm, it turns out that this is the case, Meng Shichen was in tears.

"Before I recover my strength, you tell me about the current rivers and lakes, knowing yourself and knowing that you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." Meng Shichen resigned himself to thinking about the most important thing at the moment, since he couldn't get out, he would have a good time in the rivers and lakes, and it would be good to leave a reputation as a woman.

Well, I hope my parents don't worry too much about her.

"I'm sorry, but it's about thirty years after I died. I had been studying spiritualism before, and I didn't know what was going on in the rivers and lakes. Wait a minute, the disciples of the Lingshan Sect will find you, and you can ask them again. ”

The person next to him said very sincerely, even to the point that Meng Shichen wanted to kick him. The founding patriarch of the Lingshan faction didn't know about the rivers and lakes, but his dream turned out to be the mighty rivers and lakes?!

What a wishful thinking.

Although Meng Shichen was extremely contemptuous in her heart, Shang Junzhu's words also made her think of a question. "Shang Gongzi, if you want to revitalize your own sect, why don't you let your disciples and grandchildren come? Aren't their words more competent? ”

Compared with her, a newcomer to the rivers and lakes, she is already at the senior level?

This time, Shang Junzhu did not answer immediately. He was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "I'm an undead now, and they only want to submit or get rid of me. Although the disciples of the Lingshan Sect did not kill the spirits as soon as they saw the swordsmen of the Juying Sect, they would not listen to the words of the undead. Even if they use the rune array to conclude a contract and make the undead their right-hand man, they still won't listen to the undead's arrangements and commands. Ugh—"

"That's right." Meng Shichen suddenly felt that Shang Junzhu was really a little pitiful, "Then your Lingshan Sect specializes in subduing demons and eliminating demons?" ”

Shang Junzhu nodded, his hands in the air and looked up at the sky that had become a little gloomy, April day, it was still easy to change the sky. "There are no demons in this world, only the spirits of the undead who do not want to leave. When I founded the Lingshan Sect, I only had three disciples. Before he could teach them any good spiritualism, he died. I don't know what happened to them. ”

"Just check it out?" Meng Shichen was embarrassed, "You are an undead now, where are you going is not a blink of an eye?" ”

Shang Junzhu's eyes lit up for a moment, and then disappeared into the sea of inky pupils: "Forget it, I'm an irresponsible ancestor and I don't have the face to see them." He pursed his lips, like a child who has been away from home for a long time, and when he arrived at the door, he hesitated several times but did not dare to go in.

Meng Shichen felt that this second-class and awkward Lingshan Sect genius ancestor was really out of line. "Then how far are we from the base camp of the Spirit Mountain Sect now?" She asked helplessly.

"Out of Taoyuan Valley, I died here in the first place. And they buried me at the mouth of the valley. In addition to the tomb, there is also a temple of the ancestor of the mountain. Shang Junzhu tilted his head and thought about it, and said a little.

Meng Shichen blinked: "Then you go to the Lingshan Sect to bring a few people over, so that they can find out that I can?" ”

"Why? It's never too late for you to recover on your own......"

"It's going to rain, don't you see?" Oh my God! He's not afraid of the rain and she's afraid, in the society of more than a thousand years ago, a cold or something was not a minor illness, after all, the hard conditions are there, or be careful yourself.

Shang Junzhu reacted for a while, and walked towards the valley mouth step by step.

Picking flowers kept falling on Meng Shichen's face and body, and she was bored blowing peach blossoms. Until the gloomy sky came down, she didn't see Shang Junzhu come back, wasn't that thing caught by her own disciples and grandchildren?

So who will help her calculate the formula and send her home? Meng Shichen's heart was shocked, and he found that he could move. Even if I lay on the ground for too long, I felt uncomfortable, and my limbs were very stiff.

For her own plan to go home, she had to save Shang Junzhu. Meng Shichen moved her little arms and legs, and walked in the direction where Shang Junzhu left, and after walking for a while, she didn't know if it was right or not, and it was already dark, and she couldn't see the road very clearly.

"Whew-" Meng Shichen hugged a peach tree and took a few deep breaths, his head constantly searching for words of encouragement.

"Meng Shichen, you are the best! Meng Shichen, you are not even afraid of the undead, what else can scare you? She dared to grope her way forward, but the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

During the day, Shang Junzhu's words about the undead also swept through his brain, and that guy was also an undead...... But I didn't feel scared before! What's going on now?

"Goo-goo-goo-"

"Nightingale? Cuckoo? "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Meng Shichen comforted himself with a sad face, Shang Junzhu, you are a fool, and you don't come back......

The night grew thicker and thicker, and all kinds of sounds sounded in the valley one after another. Meng Shichen hugged a peach tree, and the two forces couldn't take a step. Shang Junzhu said that there is a tomb in Taniguchi......

"Anyone? Help me! Meng Shichen finally couldn't help it, and let go of his voice and shouted in the dark night.

As if God had responded to her, a few fires lit up in the distance. It's not the legendary blue ghost fire, it's the warm glow of the torches. "Help! Help me! Meng Shichen shouted even harder.

For the first time, she was amazed at how long she could produce such a high note.

The man with the torch finally approached, but surrounded her. The light of the torch stimulated her eyes to adapt to the darkness, and for a while, Meng Shichen couldn't see what the person holding the torch looked like.

However, she could see clearly the sparkling sword they were pointing at her!