Chapter I
The night was pitch black,
Moshui Village: In a small broken thatched hut at the foot of the mountain!
In this small grass house, on the small earthen kang lay a pale forehead, with large beads of sweat on her head, about eight or nine years old!
"And at this time, probably no one will know, Shui Qingxue: What kind of life-and-death battle is going through.
Today, during the day, when the water was blue and snowy, when she went up the mountain to cut wood, it rained for a while, and she hid in a small cave.
"Shui Qingxue: I picked up a very beautiful and glowing bead in the cave, she has never seen such a beautiful bead since she was a child.
"She liked it when she saw it, and she picked it up, but just now when she was asleep"!
Her brain suddenly ached, and then there was a gray-white mist, flying over and surrounding herself to eat, and she trembled all over from the pain when she was bitten by this mist!
"Shui Qingxue: I feel that if I don't do something, I may soon die like Grandma and Auntie, remembering that my mother told me to live well, and now I am going to die before I grow up......!
"Shui Qingxue: Think about how you can die if you haven't fulfilled A-Niang's last wish? : Suddenly, Shui Qingxue stepped forward with both hands and grabbed the mist fiercely, "Forehead⊙∀⊙!" Since it is possible to catch it.
"Now, Shui Qingxue: I'm not afraid of it, since it eats itself, then I'll eat it too! Thinking about it, Shui Qingxue ate this mist one bite at a time.
And this mist, in fact, it is not a mist, but the soul of a cultivator, but the cultivation of this cultivator is not high!
It's just the eleventh layer of the Qi cultivation period, it stands to reason that his cultivation is dead and dead, and it is impossible for him to have a soul to take away?
But this one-in-10,000 adventure was encountered by this cultivator, that is, the small bead, this small bead is beautiful like an ornament, but in fact, it is a soul nourishing bead, which can warm the soul and increase the strength of the soul.
And the soul of this cultivator was not to be outdone and bit Shui Qingxue's soul, and both of them were not far behind and bit each other!
: The other monk thought that he was a monk at the eleventh level of the Qi cultivation period and had been raised by the Soul Cultivation Bead for several years, and the odds were obvious, and this mortal female doll (Shui Qingxue) had never cultivated, so she should be able to take this body away soon!
But the ideal is very happy, and the reality is very skinny, and when he was swallowed by Shui Qingxue for the last bite, he still couldn't figure out what was wrong? Why can't he fight a six or seven-year-old mortal female doll as a monk?
It's a pity that he didn't give him an answer, and he was swallowed! And Shui Qingxue: When I swallowed the last bite of this fog, there was a fragment of unfamiliar memories in my mind.
She knew that the mist that would bite people just now was the soul of a person, and if she hadn't reacted quickly to eat it just now, it would be the lonely ghost in her body now!
She didn't know what it was now, only that there was a lonely ghost who wanted to rob her body, but the wild ghost was not powerful and was eaten by her.
Shui Qingxue was happy when she thought that she was still a little powerful, and when she knew what it was to take away in the future, she was afraid, and she was glad that she was bold at that time and ate without fear of anything.
"Shui Qingxue feels that the immortal cultivator mentioned in this memory is an immortal!"