Seeing that the tattooed soul really ran away, Su Li didn't chase it, and picked up the book that Fang Cai had just seen and opened it, and it turned out to be a "Strange Essay" that had nothing to do with cultivation.

"Although the tattoo soul and Naga Jiu are both good to me, and the disciples of the sect have a kind attitude, I always feel that this sect is ...... Something was missing. ”

Su Li flipped through a page of essays and saw an illustration scribbled on it, which was a barren deep mountain with a thatched hut standing lonely.

"Is it life?"

Su Li thoughtfully read the essay.

The essay consists of a number of stories, each of which is quite terrifying, the first of which is a thatched hut.

The scholar went to Beijing to catch the exam, passing through the barren mountains, after entering the mountain, it rained heavily, there was nowhere to rest, and suddenly saw the lights in the deep mountains in the distance, he was overjoyed and couldn't care about the mud under his feet, and struggled to run to the front of the house and knock on the door.

Squeak –

The door opened a little crack, revealing a delicate and beautiful little woman's face, except for the face, everything else was submerged in darkness.

"Come in and shelter from the rain......"

The scholar saw that she was alone, and immediately waved his hand again and again: "The girl lives alone in this deep mountain, and you and I are alone, it's really inappropriate." ”

"Come in and shelter from the rain......"

The woman's face was very stiff, only her lips were moving, as if she could only say this one sentence, the scholar felt a little strange, but he saw that the bookbox behind him had leaked rainwater and entered, and it was not so much, so he pushed the door and walked in......

Su Li turned the next page, but it was blank.

She was slightly stunned, and continued to scroll down, and it was the next story, and she turned again, which was also the last blank, with no ending.

"A story with no ending?"

Su Li's lips pursed slightly, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Senior sister, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

Her pupils shrank, and she jumped away like a frightened rabbit, and threw the book in her hand, only to be caught by the one who spoke up.

The tattoo soul smiled and turned around, the candle flickering, and the same could only shine on his face.

"Senior sister, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

"Senior Brother......

Su Li called out, feeling that it was very wrong, with her perception, she didn't even find that the tattoo soul went and returned?

"Senior sister, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

The third time the voice sounded, Su Li's heart sank, looking at the stiff and pale face of the tattooed soul, like a dead man, he immediately remembered the story of the barren mountain he had just seen.

Are there really ghosts in the world?

But if so, what is she?

Her heart was full of suspicions, and suddenly she sensed an instinctive thought coming from the Yin Ghost.

"Hungry ......"

Hungry?

Su Li looked at the "tattooed soul" with a stiff smile steadily, it turned out that this thing was used for eating?

She turned her gaze abruptly and looked at the huge library, which seemed to have lost its color at night, revealing depression everywhere, so silent that she couldn't even hear the sound of frogs and insects outside the door.

How much food is there?

She turned her gaze away, but she didn't see the face of the senior brother in front of her, and suddenly cracked in the middle, revealing dense teeth.

And the "tattooed soul" didn't see it either, the shadow behind Su Li suddenly moved to his feet, and quietly opened his bloody mouth......

"Senior sister!!"

An anxious voice came into the library through the gloomy sky, and there was a strange vibration in the sound, and under this vibration, the library regained its vibrant color, the oppressive atmosphere faded in an instant, and all kinds of sounds poured into the ears again.

She glanced up at the attic, and it turned out to be evening.

The tattooed soul shook his hand nervously in front of Su Li, and when he saw her eyes gathered, his eyes were full of doubts, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I came in time.

If his junior sister is victimized by the ghosts here because of his own negligence, his Dao heart will inevitably be flawed and turn into demonic thoughts.

"Huh, senior brother? Didn't you say it was getting late, how could it be evening? ”

Su Li pointed to the golden crow still hanging in the sky outside the window, and began to test it briskly and straightforwardly.

The tattooed soul looked terrified, glanced at the library that had become dark because of Su Li's words, and pulled Su Li away without saying a word, until he returned to the courtyard where his disciples lived, he let go of Su Li's hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and admonished with a serious face: "Little junior sister, if you are not accompanied by me, you must not go to the library alone." ”

Su Li touched his palm, and the touch was ...... It's cold, not like a living person's hand.

Seeing this, the tattooed soul's face suddenly turned hot, he hadn't taken the woman's hand yet, but he was in a hurry, but it was ......

Fortunately, Su Li didn't care, only blinked: "Why?" ”

Seeing the little junior sister who looked like she broke the casserole and asked to the end, the tattooed soul remembered the master's entrustment in her heart, and stopped talking a few times, and finally couldn't help but say: "Our Cultivation God Sect is not as simple as it seems, don't ask so much first, cultivate well, and you will know later." There are several places in the sect that are very dangerous, even I don't dare to go over at night, I will mark them for you, you have to remember! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a blank piece of rice paper from his hand and grabbed the brush......

Su Li stood quietly aside, looking at the overlook of the sect slowly appearing under the Tattoo Soul Pen with wide eyes.

And this scene fell into He Jiu's eyes without accident.

"This kid with a tattooed soul is still too easy to trust people."

In the dark hall, a trace of helplessness appeared on He Jiu's face full of age spots, "However, for him, it may not be an opportunity for transformation. ”

accepted Su Yue as a personal disciple, firstly, in order to give an explanation to the Rebel Sect and maintain a superficial image, and secondly, to ...... Naturally, it was to test whether Su Yue was real.

If this woman is really a rebel spy in disguise, he can pretend for a while, but he can't maintain the illusion all the time.

After observing it for the past few days, he felt that there was no major problem.

At least, this girl is indeed the little girl named Su Yue, her bone age is also very small, her heart is simple and straightforward, as for whether she has been subjected to any means by the Rebel Sect, I can't see it in a short time.

For the next few days, Su Li obediently followed the words of the tattooed soul every day and cultivated seriously.

The authentic mental method of the Cultivation Sect - the Cultivation of the Divine Technique, also entered the door under the guidance of the tattoo soul.

She didn't do anything out of the ordinary, after all, this sect was full of weirdness, and it was hard to guarantee that Nagaku would have a way of prying that she couldn't detect.

There are still nine years left before the ten-year period, and her time is quite sufficient, so there is no need to rush at this time.

A month passed in a flash.

On this day, it is finally time to receive the moon.

Su Li followed behind the tattooed soul and came to the only large square of the Cultivating God Sect, at this moment, there were hundreds of disciples standing in the square, and it seemed to be very deserted in the huge venue, which seemed to reflect the decline of the Cultivating God Sect.

A woman in black who Su Li had never seen before stood in front of the long stone table, her expression cold, and she stood silently. On the long stone-colored table, there are hundreds of wooden boxes, each of which is half a meter long and wide.

Seeing the tattooed soul coming, a kind smile appeared on her face, but in Su Li's opinion, it was a little hideous.

"Alright, everyone's here. Yue'er, send the moon spar you brought. ”

He Jiu asked for it and walked forward.

The woman in black showed a look of respect on her face, bowed her head slightly, and waved out the hundreds of square wooden boxes placed on the table, each of which accurately fell into the hands of every disciple, and Su Li was no exception.

She took the wooden box floating in front of her, and her hands sank.

The things in it weighed at least hundreds of pounds, and for the sake of caution, she didn't use her divine sense to look at it.

"That's a lot!"

"What a portion this month!"

"I'm so happy to finally be full......"

The joyful voices of the disciples in the field made Su Li's heart more and more strange when she heard it, but because of the occasion, she didn't ask more.

"This month's moon is brought by your senior sister Yue, thank you soon."

After He Jiu spoke, everyone immediately came back to their senses and saluted the woman in black one after another.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Yue!"

The woman in black's face was still cold, she only nodded slightly, glanced at He Jiu, and after getting his consent, she turned around and flew into the mountain and disappeared.

"Senior Sister Nayue is ......"

Su Li couldn't help but send a message to the tattooed soul, although the young man felt that it was wrong to whisper under the eyes of the master, but he still responded: "It is the elder of my sect, who cultivates in the deep mountains on weekdays, as for the senior sister, it was requested by Senior Sister Yue, she is still young and doesn't want to be called old." ”

Su Li was about to ask something, when He Jiu's voice was interrupted.

"It is not easy for my Divine Cultivation Sect to persist from ancient times to today."

He Jiu walked to the stone table and looked at the disciples below, his kind faces were a little more majestic, "Now that the sect inheritance is broken, there are only the first three levels of the Divine Cultivation Technique, and the highest cultivation to the Yuan Infant Stage must be explored by yourself." You are waiting to enter my sect, it is all fate. The sect can't give you a place to cultivate the truth, that is, there is no fate, if someone wants to leave the sect today, the old man will not blame, now ...... If you want to go down the mountain to find another immortal opportunity, stand up. ”

He Jiu said, and a pair of somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly fell on several people in the field.

Those few people suddenly sighed, stood up reluctantly, and then made a big gift to He Jiu, said goodbye, and some were reluctant to leave, wiping their tears while walking down the mountain.

Su Li was confused, she could see that these people didn't want to leave the Cultivation God Sect at all, if it weren't for He Jiu's name, they would definitely not stand up.

What is there to be nostalgic for this Cultivating God Sect?

Could it be true, as He Jiu said, is it true feelings?

With all kinds of doubts in his heart, Su Li returned to his residence, opened the wooden box, and saw the fresh pieces of meat still stained with blood stains inside, and fell into deep thought.

A piece of meat?

"No wonder some people say they're full."

Su Li was stunned, and felt very ridiculous, she had never seen such a strange sect.

A sect that can't even eat enough, what is there to be nostalgic for?

"Little junior sister, are you there?"

There was a sound of tattooed souls outside the courtyard, and Su Li happened to be puzzled, so he dragged him to the house without saying a word.

"I knew you were confused now, and I was the same when I first arrived."

The tattooed soul looked at Su Li, and his smile was still the same.

"Little junior sister, how long has it been since you eaten?"