Grandmaster Puhua raised his eyebrows, walked to the side of the wind chime's spirit couch, opened her watery eyes, looked at it for a while, but saw that the whites of the eyes were black, and immediately whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the donor was taken away by the people of the demon race, and now only one soul and one soul are still in the body." ”

After hearing this, the ghost opened his eyes angrily and said, "Okay, I'll go to the demon clan to return to the Snow Heavenly Immortal Soul!" But was stopped by Xuanyuan, "Didn't you go to death like that?" After the last battle, I learned that the demons are as good as a cloud, not to mention anything else, just the war elephant is extremely powerful, so you and I are helpless, maybe you go and not only can't find Miss Mu's soul, I'm afraid that even my life will be lost over there!"

Grandmaster Puhua immediately said: "Yes, what the donor said is extremely true, and the Xue donor is not just as simple as being taken away from his soul, according to Lao Wei's observation, those people of the demon clan seem to have injected a strange poison into Mu Shizhu, maybe sex has a plan for Mu Shizhu, and the nature of this poison is not understood temporarily." It's just that the little donor doesn't need to worry too much, seeing that the poisonous gas will not attack immediately, and will be ambushed in Mu Shi's main body, it is better to help her sacrifice her soul first than this!"

Ghost Li said with a bitter face: "What can I just do to help her sacrifice her soul?"

Grandmaster Puhua muttered: "It is rumored that the Water Moon Clan in the Southern Kingdom has a remnant flower of the Moon Shadow, which can attract people's hearts and spirits, and has the effect of healing back to the heavens, so it should be able to sacrifice the soul of Lord Mu Shi!"

After hearing this, the ghost immediately got up, and said with joy on his face: "Since I can't wait for such an hour, I will immediately go to the Southern Water Moon Clan." ”

Monk Zhiyuan stepped forward and said, "It's just"

The ghost hurriedly said, "Just what?"

Monk Zhiyuan pondered and said: "The Water Moon Clan of the Liangbian Country has always had little contact with the Central Plains, and the Moon Shadow Flower is a treasure in their clan, how can they be so easy?"

"It's irrelevant!" Before Monk Zhiyuan could finish speaking, Ghost Li interrupted: "As long as I can save the life of Xue Tianxian, I dare to break through the eighteenth-layer Abi Miserable Realm, let alone the Water Moon Clan?"

Monk Zhiyuan listened to it and sighed: "Amitabha, the little benefactor attaches such importance to love and righteousness, it is really commendable, the Buddha will definitely bless you to be able to get the moon shadow remnant flower!"

Xuanyuan stepped forward, pressed the ghost on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Yun, you are an upright person, this trip will definitely be extremely easy, just be extremely wary on the way!"

The ghost said sharply: "Little master, brother, you can think about it! It's just that I still want to go and see the turtle slave first!"

Green smoke filled, the air was full of sandalwood fragrance, the turtle slave was lying on a wooden couch staring at his eyes, he had never sighed so sourly, of course he had taken the Qingyun Sect's miracle medicine Wujin Huoluo Pill, but it was just like a little functional, and an old face was tormented by bursts of heart-piercing pain from time to time and twitched.

Ghost Li stood beside him, his heart ached for 120,000 points, he couldn't help but help him rub his chest, the turtle slave woke up, and saw Ghost Li rubbing his chest with a sad face, and hurriedly endured the pain and struggled for two and said: "Young master, you can't help it, how dare the old slave be like this, as long as the young master can remember to look down on the old slave, the old slave is worth it even if he dies!"

Ghost Li sighed in a low voice: "It's all my fault for being clumsy, causing Snow Tianxian to suffer this great calamity." ”

Hearing this, the turtle slave hurriedly said: "Where is the young master, if you want to blame the old dog's legs, I don't know what Xue Tianxian is doing at the moment?"

Ghost Li told the spirit of the wind chimes about the environment at this moment to the turtle slave, and the turtle slave hurriedly said: "The young master really wants to go to the Water Moon Clan?"

The ghost shook his head and said, "No matter what, if you want to do everything you can to save Xue Tianxian." ”

The turtle slave sighed: "Alas, the old slave is indeed too useless to go with the young master, and it is indeed extremely ashamed!"

Ghost Li smiled and said: "You must take care of your injuries, don't worry about me, I don't expect that the Water Moon Clan people are not that unconcerned!"

The turtle slave said: "I heard that the Shuiyue clan is a line of Nuwa, and they don't often communicate with outsiders, so the young master must be kind to each other when he goes!"

The ghost nodded solemnly.

Ghost Li fully flew the Nine Heavens Elk low, because he was leaning on the Wind Chimes Spirit a hundred years later, how could he dare to make the Nine Heavens Elk fly too fast, afraid that the powerful air currents in the air would damage the Wind Chimes Spirit. At this moment, for the extremely weakened Wind Chimes Spirit, maybe a small damage would kill her.

As we move into the south, the layout of the rocks is very different from that of the north, and each mountain seems to be isolated, but in fact it is secretly connected. The wind chimes snuggled up to the vast and sturdy back of the ghost, and it was all her own instinct that held the ghost's tiger waist. But Ghost Li was heartbroken, and he didn't know how to tell her the bad news of her jade mother when she woke up. He couldn't help but sigh, why the personal experience around him was so poignant, and naturally included him.

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and it is precisely under this kind of dust that they have become lonely heroes.

In the distance, the sharp mountains and rocks swept by one by one, and a bright lake as a mirror suddenly came into Ghost Li's eyes, he looked at it from afar, but the south shore of this big lake was full of cooking smoke, and the wooden houses were connected into pieces, and Ghost Li secretly thought that it was to the Water Moon Clan, so the Nine Heavens Elk swooped down and rushed to the shore. A hundred years later, the spirit of the wind chimes seemed to be blown by the cold wind around him, and he couldn't help but whisper, but he still closed his eyes and didn't wake up.

The ghost of the Nine Heavens Elk fell not far from the entrance of the Shuiyue Clan, he gently picked up the spirit of the wind chimes and put it on the soft grass on the side, and then recalled the Nine Spirits Elk to pick up the spirit of the wind chimes and walked towards the village of the Water Moon Clan.

When I arrived in the Shuiyue Village, the wooden houses were built in the air, and the height and width were not comparable. The people of the Shuiyue tribe were dressed like Miao clothes, and they all ran barefoot, and they only made a "click" sound when they walked on the wooden house.

When Ghost Li first came here, he was unfamiliar with the place, and he sighed that it was extremely inconvenient to hold the wind chimes in his arms, and he just wanted to find someone to ask where he lived temporarily. Just as soon as he entered the village, everyone looked at him as if they were staring at a rather animal, which made him extremely uncomfortable. And as soon as he approached, those people looked like they were wary, lest they would be invincible.

The ghost is inevitably a little surprised, and I don't know why the people here are so admonishing. It's just that fortunately, he walked for a while, and then he saw an inn of considerable scale, with a wine banner waving against the wind, and the hunting sound of the wind blowing. The ghost looked at this inn, but it was not the kind of overhead house that I had just seen. It's quite like the Central Plains building, which makes the ghost sigh 120,000 affectionately. He didn't think about it, and hurriedly stepped in.

When I entered the store, there were not even half of the diners, and there were a lot of tables and chairs in a huge store, but all of them were covered with dust, and I didn't care, so I walked to the wooden cabinet and said to a guy who was dozing off, "Hey!

If you don't do business, don't come and call on guests!"

The guy was woken up, as if he was extremely surprised, he opened his big mouth and looked at Ghost Li for a long time, Ghost Li was stared at by this kind of eyes for a long time since he entered the village, and he couldn't help it anymore at this moment, and said angrily: "What's beautiful, do you do business or not?"

The guy came back to his senses, and Nuo Nuo said, "Do it, do it!"

Ghost Li was already impatient, and said in a rough voice: "Help me find a room first, clean it up, and then get some food." ”

The guy walked out of the counter and said flatteringly, "Look at the audience's clothes and freshen up, it must be from Zhongyuan, right?"

Ghost Li Qi said: "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

The guy led the ghost up the steps, leading the way in front of him, and said as he walked: "Don't hide it from the audience, our shopkeeper was originally a good person, but I regret the atrocities of the demons in the Central Plains, it is really not peaceful, so I came here and wanted to make a good fortune, but I didn't expect that the clansmen in this area were extremely vigilant against outsiders, and as a result, I didn't catch any of them, alas"

The two of them walked into a room, the room was extremely quiet, and the guy was busy eating, and the ghost arranged the wind chimes spirit, and couldn't help but sit at the table and start. After a while, he fell asleep deeply, daring to fight the demons in the past two days, and the expulsion of the whip quickly consumed a lot of his vitality.

I don't know how long it took, a chill suddenly hit, and the ghost couldn't help but shiver and woke up from the cold. It is surrounded by mountains, and it is naturally extremely cold at night. The ghost saw the darkness all around, thinking that he was sleeping deeply, and unconsciously slipped into the night.

The bitter cold mountain wind poured into the house through the window, so he got up sharply and closed the window. Just when he turned around, he couldn't help but froze, and by the moonlight, he saw that the wooden couch where the wind chimes slept was actually a house with four walls. The spirit of the wind chimes is gone.

Ghost couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Child, shopkeeper!" This howl was so crisp in this dead night. It's just that there is a recovery, but this shopkeeper during the day is as usual as if he has volatilized in an instant, no matter how much he howls, no one answers. The ghost was in a hurry, how could he have let himself touch the extraordinary things in the world, how could this good living person say that he would disappear if he didn't see it? His head buzzed, and he didn't care much, and as soon as he pushed open the door of the room, he stumbled out of the inn.

When you come to the street, unless the shadows of the houses stand in the dark night, like vigorous monsters, standing in a row. All the villages were empty, and the cold wind was blowing, as if it were a village with no signs of life, but the ghost was fierce but anxious, where could this unfamiliar person go to the root of the matter? He looked around for a while, and had to do his best to remember the blind forward with the memory of walking during the day.

Unconsciously, he actually walked to the entrance of the village, and there was a sparkling glow not far away, thinking that it was not far from the lake, and the moonlight reflected in the water only shimmered. He walked to the shore and couldn't stop shouting, "Snow Fairy!"

Just then he walked around the lake for almost a circle, and he didn't see half a figure, just when he was gloomy, he suddenly saw a black shadow not far in front of him flashing at the foot of a mountain, but suddenly disappeared, in the white moonlight, the black shadow was so clear, the ghost at this moment was like a drowning man suddenly provoked a wooden stick, Jun Zuo gradually galloped, rushing forward.