At the beginning of the moon, the silent hill is still shrouded in the hazy autumn rain, and the early autumn drizzle still has a slight coolness on the body. A distant and solemn bell rang from the top of the mountain. The sound of the bell slowly overflowed the hill and echoed in the mountain for a long time. It didn't stop and it got up again.

Carrying a small figure with a blue broken denim bag, mysterious and mysterious, he cautiously shuttled through the mountains, looking back from time to time, as if he was afraid that someone would catch up.

"Sunset Bell?" The little figure was a little dissatisfied with his voice, stretched out his fleshy hand and grabbed his long black flowing hair, and his hair was suddenly a little messy. But this little figure didn't care, sat on the ground with his butt, put the worn-out denim bag in his arms and held it, picked up a branch on the ground and kept whipping the ground, the sound of "popping" in the silent night became more and more obvious, "Dead Chu Yu, stinky Chu Yu, let you stop me, this time it's okay, catch up with the sunset bell struck by the group of stinky monks, and I'll have to wait for a long time!" ”

After the little figure finished speaking, he didn't seem to be angry, picked up a stone on the ground, threw it forward, and then got up and patted the dirt on his body and hands, Cherry pouted, and snorted fiercely, "Go back and settle accounts with you!" ”

As she spoke, she put the broken denim bag on her body in front of her, and her delicate and cute little face showed a hint of hesitation, looked up and looked around, and then stomped her feet fiercely and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest.

At night, the mountains had a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere, and the rain seemed to be slightly heavier than just now, and the little figure raised his right hand and touched his face, wiping away the rain that fell on his face. Then he hugged his arms tightly in front of his chest, constantly rubbing his arms up and down, as if he wanted to give the petite body only a trace of warmth. However, there was a hint of stubbornness on that delicate little face.

As the footsteps continued to move deeper, only the rustling of small feet on the ground could be heard, the rustling of autumn rain on the leaves, the howls of wolves, and the chirping of insects at night.

The night is getting thicker and darker, and the surroundings are getting quieter and quieter. At this moment, the figure of the little figure suddenly stopped, and suddenly turned his head to look in front of the right, and a pair of sheared apricot eyes stared there for a long time without moving.

Slowly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his delicate little face was full of murderous aura. Suddenly, he took out a peachwood sword that was only the length of a small arm from the worn-out blue denim bag, and shouted, "The demon is here quickly!" He quickly stabbed there.

I saw a gust of wind blowing, and the long flowing hair of the small figure was blown everywhere by the yin wind, and a handsome man appeared in front of him, to be precise, it should be a handsome male ghost. Dressed in a white suit, it looks quite fashionable.

It looks really good, and the little figure keeps muttering in his heart. smashed his mouth, and then ignored the look of the white-clothed male ghost who was anxious to explain, and quickly attacked again.

The white-clothed male ghost quickly dodged to the side, and one of them was almost hit by the sword, and shouted with an exaggerated expression, "Beauty, beauty, mercy!" I didn't recruit anyone or mess with anyone in this deep mountain, and I am definitely a good law-abiding citizen!! Show mercy! Show mercy! ”

The little figure paused when he heard this, looked at him with some suspicion in his eyes, and did not speak. The ghost saw that there was a door, and instantly raised his hands and shook them vigorously, "Really, really, the beauty knows by looking at my current state!" ”

The little figure still didn't speak, but his head turned up, his eyes rolled a few times, looking at the ghost in front of him only had yin qi but no evil qi, maybe it was indeed as he said, not to mention that the sunset bell of the group of stinky monks in the Puzhen Temple on the top of the mountain had just passed, and he dared to appear, thinking that it should not be an evil ghost! It's just that......

The little figure hesitated, stretched out a little fleshy hand, scratched his head, and suddenly his hair became a chicken nest. When the man in white saw this, his eyes were about to fall out. Please, such a delicate and lovely beauty, with profound spells and extraordinary violence, not to mention, why is she still so vulgar? The male ghost instantly thumped his chest, and the unusual sadness and indignation made a trace of incomprehension suddenly appear on the delicate little face of the little figure.

"Hey, be honest, don't dangle around, be careful that I make you ruined!" The unceremonious voice came into the ears of the male ghost, and the man's body suddenly froze.

"Miss, can we not be like this, so ......" Looking at the little figure's somewhat sharp eyes and the peachwood sword in front of him, the man in white suddenly wilted. He glanced cautiously at the small figure, and raised his hand as if he wanted to flick the sword in front of him to the side. However, how can the Peachwood Sword be moved by a ghost? What's more, this peachwood sword is not an ordinary sword, not only is the sword body engraved with the ghost suppression talisman, the evil control talisman, the five thunder talisman and the Tiangang Demon Array, but the peach wood that makes the sword is also a thousand-year-old wood. Abnormal spirituality, the effect of exorcising evil and controlling evil can be imagined.

Speaking of which, this sword was still found for her by Chu Yu with great effort, and the compensation for cutting the land was found for her. The hardships are only known to Chu Yu himself.

It is conceivable that the moment the white-clothed male ghost's hand touched the peachwood magic sword, he bent down in pain, and the yin qi in his body spread from the injured place at a speed visible to the naked eye. It took a while to recover.

"Humph!" The little figure sneered, "It's really overwhelming!" ”

"Miss, it's good, will it be successful? Get the sword away! What else can I do with the way I am now? The man in white smiled bitterly, and straightened his somewhat erratic body with great difficulty. Do you need to bully him like this? He's scared of her, okay?

Seeing the much weaker body of the male ghost in white, the small figure evaluated it for a long time, and felt that this ghost would definitely not make any more small movements, and even if it did, it wouldn't be able to set off any strong winds and waves. Only then did he snort coldly and put away the peachwood magic sword. At the same time, he did not forget to glare at him fiercely.

The man in white shook his body, smiled wryly and shook his head, this girl is really a powerful character. Even those clear and fierce eyes, but they also contained such great power, which almost made him unable to parry, "Uh, may I ask what you call it?" After thinking for a while, the man in white still didn't have the courage to talk nonsense anymore, and lowered his head in frustration.

"Su Xiaoyin!" The little figure doesn't talk nonsense, and his voice is soft and glutinous with a hint of sharpness! The body of the male ghost in white trembled unconsciously.

"Miss Su, in fact, I just died not long ago, so I can only hide in this cloud mountain. There is the coexistence of aura and yin qi here, otherwise I would have been annihilated by ashes! The white-clothed male ghost looked a little sad as he spoke, looked up at the looming waning moon in the sky, and was silent for a long time.

"Do you have an obsession? What's not to put down? You should be reincarnated quickly! Su Xiaoyin looked at the demeanor of the man in white, and guessed that it was not far from ten. It's just that what kind of obsession can make a person a ghost, but there is no trace of evil in this ghost? Su Xiaoyin was a little incomprehensible, in her sixteen years of life, this was incomprehensible. Looking at the figure that was a little sluggish, but a little feathered into a sense of immortality, Su Xiaoyin's heart instantly softened a lot.

The man in white turned his head slowly, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and he was a little seductive. Su Xiaoyin couldn't help but crooked it again in her heart.

"White Feather Dust, my name!"

"The name is beautiful, and it matches you perfectly!" Su Xiaoyin's eyes narrowed and praised. There is no danger, she is obviously willing to chat with beautiful men. So there was more talking.

"Thank you!" After a thank you, Bai Yuchen's thoughts drifted far away, "Zengjin, she said the same thing!" ”

"She?"

Bai Yuchen nodded, "You are very similar to her!" She's my sister. It turned out to be just as cute as you, but later it ......"

"How?" Su Xiaoyin walked to his side and looked at him quietly. He stretched out his right hand to pat him on the shoulder as a comfort. But who would have thought that Bai Yuchen was so frightened that he screamed and dodged away instantly.

Su Xiaoyin's hand suddenly stopped stiffly in mid-air, and said, is she so terrible?