After so many years as a ghost priest, the female lu has never suffered such anger in front of anyone. Jiang Ming has never seen such "arrogance" as a little girl. Although the little girl has always been unaccustomed to being in front of Jiang Ming, she has always been very sensible in front of outsiders.

"Whatever I ask you, I will answer."

"Alright, Qixia, don't make trouble." Jiang Ming touched the little girl's head, detoured to the front of Qixia, and opened his black eyes to look at the female girl.

Because Jiang Ming has been familiar with various history books since he was a child, in the Hanquan War, the female Lu used the fire of the burning sky to make Chiyou's subordinates temporarily blind. Therefore, Jiang Ming subconsciously thought that Nulu was one of his father-killing enemies, and his eyes were as black as thick ink, lit with a little murderous aura.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but I didn't expect that your soul rank has reached the high level of vanity." The female leader looked at Jiang Ming, and the black finger like a withered pine swept across Jiang Ming's cheek.

"That's thanks to my seniors." A moment of disgust flashed across Ming's unsmiling face.

The female smirk chuckled twice more and transformed into a bewitching woman in red. The corners of her eyes were stained with a faint pink glow, the female slur was neither human nor demon, she was originally a murderous corpse transformed by a soul, and all living beings in ancient times had the power of mixed elements. With the help of the power of mixed elements, the female lu sucked the yin qi of the dead, and after a long period of cultivation, she became what she is today.

"I don't know what happened to the people of the Qionghua Sect who came to the realm of my capital today?"

"I want to know, who am I?" Jiang Ming did not beat around the bush and knocked on the side, but asked directly.

Hearing this, the female squire visibly paused for a second, and then turned around in a whimsical manner. The ghosts on both sides brought a chair made of rattan. The female leaned forward instantly, blinking. "Who are you? If you don't ask yourself, why do you ask me? ”

"Then why were you so surprised that day, I was still alive?"

"What does it matter to me whether you live or not. The Three Realms and Six Realms, there are thousands of living beings, and I am not in charge of household registration. The female rubbed her nails lightly.

"Brother Jiangming, don't talk nonsense with that old woman." Qi Xia pulled Jiang Ming's sleeve, revealing half of his head.

When the female girl lying on one side heard this, her white face almost turned black.

"Ghost Dao Commander, I just want to know today, who is my mother?"

The female sat up and opened her compound eyes, a pair of pure white eyes without pupils. The past of Ming's previous life, like a trickling stream, passes slowly. She saw Chi Youtuogu, Jiang Ming was born, Jiang Ming was seriously injured and sealed, etc., but she didn't see Jiang Ming's mother.

"I have to ask your father, me, there is nothing I can do."

The bright eyes dimmed a little, and the knuckles of my fists turned white. Suddenly, an evil thought from the depths of his heart rushed to the top of Jiang Ming's head in an instant, and his eyes were also crawling with red bloodshots. Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the female girl's throat with absolute violence and lifted her up.

Nulu didn't expect such a thing at all, but she felt that the general in front of her at this moment had broken through more than one level in terms of strength and soul power. Could it be the legendary power?

"I ask you, who is my mother?" Jiang Ming's voice became hoarse, and the green tendons that burst out around his temples beat vigorously. Qi Xia behind Jiang Ming had never seen such a Jiang Ming, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"I bet you're not going to kill me?" The female lu said with difficulty, and she felt that the strange power was condensing to the hand that Jiang Ming was holding her.

"Then you will die!"

"I, I don't know." In the end, the female squire gave in first.

"The revenge of killing your father, I won't let you go easily. Spare your life today, if you dare to lie to me, I will be crushed and scattered. Jiang Ming said viciously, and slammed the female lu to the ground. Then he turned around and took Qixia's hand and left the underworld.

Qi Xia followed him, and his wrists were torn red. She called out softly to Brother Jiangming, but the people in front of her never looked back.

Tongyao Mountain, ten miles of tea springs.

After Jiang Ming and Qixia returned, they stopped at this place. Jiang Ming's consciousness was very vague about what happened in the underworld, and he couldn't remember exactly what happened. Because when they came back from the snow, that force began to be withdrawn from the brain, and when the anger faded, the memory began to be chaotic.

Qixia sat on the side and rubbed his wrists.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Brother Jiang Ming is embarrassed to say? I'm going to pull off my wrists for you. Qixia pouted, with an expression that I don't want to play with you again.

Jiang Ming looked at the sulking little girl, and he reached out and gently touched his head. "I'm sorry."

Qixia was stunned, "Brother Jiangming, sing me a song!" ”

"Okay." Jiang Ming nodded, leaned under the banyan tree on the edge of the tea spring, and sang softly.

The song is clear and long, like an ancient war song. Qi Xia leaned on Jiang Ming's shoulder, his eyes slightly closed. Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Looks like we're going to fight again!" As soon as he finished speaking, in a piercing wind, a short arrow was caught by Jiang Ming in the air. Immediately after, eight sharp arrows flew in all directions, flying towards Qixia.

A white light burst out of the air, drawing a dazzling white light in the night, and eight sharp arrows fell all over the ground. Jiang Ming got up, his white forehead rippling in the wind, "You said that day that you wanted to see a new stick method, and I will show you." ”

Qi Xia raised his head and smiled faintly at the general. The long sleeves are flying, the skirt is flying, and the Ming will fly in the air. Three black shadows jumped out from behind the tree and stabbed at the general. The dragon stick was volleyed out, spun for half a circle, and flew away in an instant, turning into black rock and soil on the ground.

"Brother Jiang Ming is doing well!" The little girl sat on the spot and clapped her hands.

Two other men dressed in black saw this, and one of them whistled. It was a flesh-and-blood ghost crawling out of the ground. Most of the white kneecaps were exposed, and the flesh was mutilated. Charm is a kind of thing that is transformed from a corpse that has not died, and it is very common among the people.

"It's called - reach out for the flowers." Jiang Ming said, and the dragon prison stick in his hand stabbed straight towards the ghost. But the ghost reacted extremely quickly, rolled back half a circle, and let out a "cluck" sound from its mouth.

Jiang Ming was not annoyed, and raised the splash in the tea spring with a stick, went around half a circle, and stabbed it out from the armpit. The black clothes behind him didn't expect to be penetrated through the heart by this cold stick. The blood that spilled out of the bright white clothes bloomed red flowers one by one.

At this time, the fierce face twisted its neck fiercely, revealing two huge fangs. turned around and threw himself towards Bai Qixia.

"Brother Jiangming!" Bai Qixia didn't fail to beat, but just subconsciously shouted out.

Before Jiang Ming looked back, the imprisoned dragon in his hand had already flown out, and the white stick, through the fierce head, was nailed into the tree not far away. The remaining black-clothed man saw that his companions were dead and prepared to flee. Before he could turn his head, he heard the sound of bones misaligned, and he twisted the neck of the black cloth. Then he turned his head to look at Qi Xia: "The people of the Demon Dao have become more and more arrogant recently. It's just a pity that Mingquan is a beautiful place here. ”

"It's okay, Brother Jiangming, look." Bai Qixia smiled and raised the white bottle in his hand. The white powder poured on top of the corpse, instantly turning into a wisp of white smoke.

Tongyao Mountain, Zihua Palace, courtyard.

After returning Ming and Qixia to the palace, Qixia went back to the house to sleep. Three days have passed, and Jiang Ming went to find Yin Lingzi who had left the customs. Yin Lingzi also seemed to expect that Jiang Ming would come to him. Sitting under the ginkgo tree, drinking tea, the time has passed, and there is no rest.

"Master!"

"You've seen the Ghost Dao Division."

Jiang Ming nodded and sat down on the stone bench.

"Master, the apprentice's own affairs don't care anymore. It's just that the Demon Dao has been active frequently recently, and yesterday, I killed three Demon Dao people, and there was also a charm refined by the Bai family. ”

Yin Lingzi said: "Xudu, that is an ominous place, dirty, and sinful. ”

"What is that?"