As the night deepened, the group began to quiet down, enjoying a rare leisure time.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were on a certain place at the same time, where a strange girl stood quietly.

The girl's face was pale, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, which couldn't help but be creepy.

None of you are stupid, and it is impossible to be frightened by ghosts, but the faint coercion coming from the girl is like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

The Yun family brothers and sisters may not have any special feelings with other juniors, but in the perception of Yan Feiyang, Qin Ninghe and others, this little girl's aura is erratic, but there is no doubt that her cultivation is above everyone.

Qin Ninghe took the lead in getting up, the cold light flashed, the fairy sword was in his hand, the whole body was purple, the sword name was twilight, one of the famous swords of the Sword Sect, and it was one of the few fairy swords in the sect that took the initiative to recognize the master.

At this time, the girl over there spoke, her voice was sweet and lovely, "The Sword Sect is thin and twilight, I have heard the name for a long time, the sun is thin, and the twilight is gloomy, it is really suitable for the situation, gurgling." ”

Yun Chengxi couldn't help but shudder, it's okay if the girl doesn't speak, this opening, I always feel that the temperature around me has dropped a little.

She looked at the Sword Sect fairy in front of her, and couldn't help but admire it in her heart.

Qin Ninghe held the sword with one hand, his expression was indifferent, and said, "Sword Sect Qin Ninghe, didn't ask for advice?" ”

The girl giggled, stretched out her hands, and a green small ding suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, and at this time, an object in Lie Xiu's arms suddenly flew towards the small ding, and disappeared into it again.

It was the lantern of the afterlife that was heavily forbidden by the Sword Sect and the Alliance.

"Can't you guess, little girl?"

Qin Ninghe narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "The remnants of the ghost country?" ”

The girl patted her head and sighed: "Yu Shen Yu Sin, what you said is really ugly, is our ghost cultivator so unwelcome?" ”

"Why don't you ask those Kyushu creatures who have been drained by you?"

Yan Feiyang scolded.

The girl's eyes rolled, she smiled, and said, "It's getting late, why don't you listen to a story?" ”

Fuyao Zong Yun Chengbi didn't know which tendon twitched, and a sentence flew out of his mouth: "Ghost story? ”

Everyone present was stunned.

The ghost cultivator girl smiled and was even more happy, and said again and again: "Exactly, it should be one of the most terrifying ghost stories in Kyushu." ”

Yun Chengbi ignored his sister's murderous eyes and reluctantly said, "Can I not listen?" ”

The girl spoke softly and replied: "It's okay, the concubine body will use my ghost cultivation unique ghost voice to understand, and the son will be able to listen to it even if he goes to the Yellow Spring later." ”

As the saying goes, the words are smiling, and the killing opportunities are everywhere.

"Yun Gongzi is right, what if we don't want to hear it?"

Qin Ninghe said coldly.

I saw the girl waving her hand lazily, and countless black shadows suddenly appeared around her, and there were countless ghost country monks, and the four leading ones were all Yuanying cultivators, who were the ghost generals that Li Yunyi had seen in the demon tribe at the beginning.

"Now, do you want to hear it?"

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Li Yunyi always felt that his kendo talent was really average, and after cultivating for a long time, although the sword qi had gone further, whether it was momentum or power, it was no longer the same, but he hadn't even touched the corners of the so-called sword heart, let alone the sword heart.

He understood that it was not a way to go on like this, and after staying in the master's cultivation room for a while, he got up and was about to go to consult Yu Yinian, but he pounced.

Yu Yinian was not in the cave mansion, at this moment, he came to the sect hall for the first time and did not alarm anyone.

The purpose of his coming here is to consult the classics, and recently he has always felt a little uneasy, how sharp the monk's six senses are, not to mention that such a cultivation as Yu Yinian will not fluctuate for no reason, but he can't be sure of the source of this worry, so he has to come to the Dharma Hall to seek inspiration.

I saw him slowly strolling among the countless classics collected by the sect, and some disciples around him were also reading them, but they were all unaware of what he was going through.

A moment later, Yu Yinian's footsteps stopped somewhere, and in front of him was a thin booklet called "The Record of Ghost Calamity", the author, Beigong Shengjie.

Unlike the world-famous Beigong Shengjie, the name of his sister Beigong Shengjie is rarely known, but Yu Yinian, as the sect master, obviously knows it.

Although Beigong Shengjie is far less talented than his brother, he is not a mediocre person, and in the era when the ghost country was raging, he was also one of the backbone of the Sword Sect's fight against ghost cultivation.

After her brother passed away, she was disheartened, no longer asked about the world, devoted herself to cultivation, and when her longevity ran out a few years ago, the clansmen buried her and her brother Beigong Shengjie together.

But Yu Yinian had never heard that the holy predecessors of Beigong had such a memoir-style work entered into the Zongmen library.

He opened it gently, the handwriting of this book was beautiful, and from the table of contents, it was roughly the experience and experience of Beigong Shengjie in fighting with ghost cultivators in those years.

Yu Yinian turned directly to the epilogue, only to see Beigong Shengjie wrote: "Brother and the lifeless ghost mother returned from a battle, the sword heart is messy, for many days, the operation of the sword meridian to fight against the Sen Sen ghost spirit, daily life is taken care of by me, suddenly one day, Brother Shengjie returned to consciousness, to the side of me admonished, the lifeless ghost mother and he fought without reservation, it seems that deliberately revealed his whereabouts, the means are out, Rao is his Tongtian cultivation can not easily win, the two fought for three days, the lifeless ghost mother died on the spot, the brother was seriously injured, and the days were short, I was specifically told to pay more attention to the future movements of the ghost country. ”

"After my brother sat down, I often went out of the sect to investigate everywhere, but the people of the ghost country really disappeared and there was no news, and then I consulted many classics, and found nothing, my brother acted in a bright and upright way all his life, and he did not leak anything, and he would never come out of nowhere, and he hoped that the descendants of the sect would pay more attention, just to have no trouble, God bless the Sword Sect."

Yu Yinian closed the booklet and sighed secretly.