Thousands of mountains changed their faces from time to time, and at this time, Chu Ci suddenly stood up, looked at Danxia pulling the corners of her lips, and the anger in her eyes soared to the sky.

"Master thinks, is it not a terrible ghost to come back from the dead?"

Forget Chen smiled lightly: "Everything depends on the donor's own decision. ”

"What's the explanation?"

"If the benefactor feels that the heart of the resurrected person is happy, then it cannot be called strange, and if he sees his disgust and hatred, then it is naturally evil and strange news."

Hearing this, Chu Ci suddenly sat down, his eyebrows lowered and he lost his luster and stopped talking, but Danxia raised a pair of hazy eyes to watch his reaction, half a sound, he still didn't say a word.

"The master's words are wrong, but the poor Dao has a different opinion." A low, deep voice from the roof slowly crept in, with an unmistakable *.

Everyone looked up, only to see a white shirt and Taoist clothes standing firmly on the roof, just like the immortal outside the Nine Heavens, the dust in his hand fluttered, and under everyone's eyes, a cold jade coffin fell from the sky in the wind, causing everyone to be amazed!

"Immortals, immortals......"

"The Taoist ancestors are here......"

"The coffin fell from the sky, and the auspicious ...... appeared"

Feng couldn't help but glance at each other with Forget Chen, only to see that the quiet canal fluttered and fell under the covered bridge with the cold jade coffin, and the Han Lian on the water surface actually bloomed together, and what was even more strange was that the coffin was floating between the hundred lotuses but not sinking, and the quiet canal was standing on top of the coffin if it was floating and sinking.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Jingqu's white clothes fluttered slightly, lined with the figure hanging in the lotus, like a god descending into the world.

"Lord Wan, what do you mean by this! My wife has already passed away, so why do you bother to make a fuss about her corpse! Chu Cihuo stood up, and the anger rising in his eyes was stronger than the flames in the alchemy furnace.

"Why is Young Master Chu in a hurry, listen to what the Jing channel chief has to say?" Wan Qianshan soothed, his eyes shuttling back and forth between Feng Qianxin and Forget Chen's bodies, and his eyes revealed a fierce light.

"Coming back from the dead is my Taoist theory of ascension by day, and the corpse of this lady can allow her to enter the immortal gate." The quiet canal said lightly, and the dust on the arm broke the backbone of the covered bridge, and all of them were submerged into the lotus pond, and suddenly the inner courtyard of the corridor became an island.

Feng was shocked, this way was blocked, could it be that thousands of mountains wanted to surround them to death here, and they were all wiped out.

"Haha, then according to what the Taoist said, let me wait to see what the daylight ascension is." Wan Qianshan looked at the cold jade coffin, with a strong greed in his eyes, which was greed for Cheng Immortal.

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

Chu Ci and Danxia spoke together, the former was furious, and the latter looked frightened.

"It's not your turn to call the shots about my lady's body!" Chu Ci stared at the thousands of mountains viciously.

The smile on Wan Qianshan's face changed a little fiercely, and as soon as he waved his hand, an errand immediately stepped forward to restrain him, and sneered: "That's not up to you!" ”

Chu Ci's face changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "Lord Wan, then you can also see who you are right?!" ”

After that, the slaves of the Chu family also rushed in with sharp knives, and the sound of the golden blade splitting the wind and the tiger and the messenger fought together, and the scene was immediately chaotic.

Feng Qian frowned, it seems that the Chu family is not a simple family, even the house slaves are well-trained.

"Amitabha!" The words of the oblivion were terrifying, and the inner court suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at him in unison.

"Little monk tell you a story."

"Master, please speak." No one dared to answer, but Danxia on the side clasped her hands together and looked pious.

"There is a ghost in the night walk of the hundred ghosts called the unjust barbarian, it is a powerful resentment born of a kind of resentment, several feet long, shaped like a cow, blue moo, during the day they turn into human form, and at night, their head can leave the body and fly out of the body to find the enemy!

In the troubled times, Chen Chen, the general of Chen State, had exterminated a clan, and then the resentment of that clan gathered into a wronged barbarian, turned into a maid to serve in his house, every night after others slept, her head flew away, and came to Chen Chen's bed every day to suck its spirit.

Over time, the Chen Scar became thinner and thinner, but he did not die with a breath, and heard that there were thousands of people who came to take revenge every night, gnawed flesh and blood, and pulled his soul, and finally Zhu Chen Crimson couldn't speak, couldn't speak, so tortured for a few years, and gradually died. ”

"Ahh The guests in the room were all pale with fright.

Wanqianshan's expression changed dramatically, and at this time, a gust of breeze came, Danxia's hair gently hit his arm, he jumped up in shock, and asked in a trembling voice: "What does this story have to do with me?" ”

Forget Chen smiled and said: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, it's not that you don't report it, it's just that the time has not come." ”

"Ridiculous!" Wan Qianshan argued angrily: "How can the body of this official immortal be afraid of these ghosts, the quiet channel is long, and he still doesn't feather Hanlian's corpse and become the maid of this immortal!" ”

Wan Qianshan was furious, and hurriedly pointed at Jingqu and shouted hoarsely: "Quick, let her feather!" ”

Chu Ci broke free from the shackles of the errand and ran towards the Hanlian pool, but the bridge was broken, and Hanlian's coffin was in the middle of the pool, and he couldn't pass it for half a point.

Jingqu hooked his lips and smiled, and suddenly a burst of white smoke rose from the cold jade coffin under his feet, like an ethereal cloud, and it looked like it was really about to fly away from a distance.

"Don't, Hanlian!! ......" Chu Ci knelt beside the pool, shouting hoarsely, and that deep affection really broke the hearts of others.

Feng took out the bone knife from his boots and was ready to do it, but at this moment, in the dark sky, a lightning bolt like a snow-white sword came from the head of Jingqu, cutting through the surrounding hazy fog, adding an unknown weirdness to the atmosphere.

Feng Qianxin suddenly remembered that when the two black shadows dug up the tomb of Qinglian, they had also seen such a flash of lightning, like a flash in the pan, what was this?

Jingqu barely stood firm, looked at his head in horror, he didn't have time to dodge, another white light slashed at him, and it slammed on the top of Jingqu's head, the Dao crown of the bundle of hair was split in two, and the black hair was scattered in embarrassment, and there was not a single bit of immortal energy left.

There was silence in the inner court, and no one dared to speak.

Feng Qian saw it clearly, it turned out to be a white whip several zhang long, like a thunderbolt under the clear moon in the dark night.

"Who is the secret arrow to hurt people, you have the ability to come out blatantly." Jingqu became angry, and his round eyes were blood-red and looked around fiercely.

Feng Qianxin pursed his lips lightly and laughed, "Dao Elder thinks that there is really a saying that the sun is soaring?" ”

Wan Qianshan raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and said viciously: "How can my Taoist magic allow you to doubt this little girl!" ”

Chen Zixi became angry, raised her fist but was stopped by Feng Qianxin, she raised her eyes and looked at the thousands of mountains, and said indifferently:

"Although the little woman is a woman, she also knows that what is flying in the day and becoming an immortal is all nonsense, my lord, your dream should wake up." She paused, suddenly raised her willow eyebrows, and her voice suddenly coldened: "The one hundred and twenty souls under the Death Tower of Yuanhan Temple are going to ask you for an explanation today." ”