When Qingxu heard Wu Zhiyuan's request, a look of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face, only to see him bow his head and ponder for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay!" If Xiao Daoyou can exchange Qingyuan's memories back, it will also be of great benefit to her future cultivation. I can't help but get married, but the Maoshan faction has had colorless rules and precepts since your master, and you have Qingyuan, will it be inconvenient? ”

"You can rest assured that although I was accepted as a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, I am a lay disciple, and I only practice the spell of catching ghosts and eliminating demons, and I am not restricted by the precepts." Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly explained.

"That's very good." Qingxu agreed.

Wu Zhiyuan agreed to his request so happily when he saw Qingxu, and his heart was excited, but what appeared on the surface was very calm. The two gossiped, and Wu Zhiyuan was arranged to rest in the room in the West Wing.

Wu Zhiyuan lay on the bed, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, he only felt upset and sleepy, he simply sat up from the bed, took out the book "Returning to the Yuan Dao" from his underwear pocket, and flipped through it randomly, there was no blood at this time, this scripture is a wordless book, in fact, Wu Zhiyuan has long remembered the content of the book, and it is also because of boredom at this time.

Just when he was feeling lonely, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly noticed that a figure flickered on the window paper at the door, he put the scripture in his arms, rushed to the door with an arrow, and suddenly opened the door.

After opening the door, Wu Zhiyuan rushed out, and collided with a person in one rush, both of them were caught off guard, and couldn't help but let out an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Is that you?" Wu Zhiyuan was surprised and delighted, because the person standing in front of him was actually Qing Yuan, that is, the Moon Shadow Fuxian, so he hurriedly asked, "Are you looking for me?" ”

I saw that Moon Shadow Fuxian's eyes were flustered, and she wanted to stop talking, her heart was very entangled, she swallowed for a long time, and her red lips opened slightly: "Do you know me?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this, secretly wondering if he had just heard the conversation with Qingxu by her, how could he suddenly come to ask such a question, Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, thinking that this was the opportunity to show her Moon Shadow Fuxian identity, as for the relationship between the two, Wu Zhiyuan did not intend to expose it so soon.

"Yes." Wu Zhiyuan nodded with a smile.

"Who am I?" Moon Shadow Fuxian looked up at Wu Zhiyuan, his eyes revealing a longing gaze.

"Moon Shadow Fuxian." Wu Zhiyuan replied bluntly, "Your name is Moon Shadow Fuxian, you have no parents since you were a child, it was your master who raised you, and your master has passed away and is buried under the hillside in the northwest of Qingdao County." ”

Wu Zhiyuan said this, and suddenly stopped, he thought that the identity of the head of the Moon Shadow Fuxian Black Descending Sect could not be said for the time being, she had lost her memory, and if she wanted to recover her memories of the past, she could only rely on the bits and pieces of the past to awaken her memories, and it would be counterproductive to be too impatient. It's like a person eating, a person can only eat half a steamed bun at a time, you can eat a little more than half for him at the second meal, and you can eat one at the third meal, but if you give him one at the beginning, I'm afraid it will kill him.

"What else?" Moon Shadow Fuxian was extremely intelligent, and obviously guessed that Wu Zhiyuan would not know so much.

"This is your life experience, and it is enough for you to know so much now." Wu Zhiyuan smiled slyly, "I'll tell you the rest later." This last sentence obviously revealed his purpose of wanting to get along with the Moon Shadow Fuxian.

"Why did I fall into the White Wolf Valley?" Moon Shadow stroked Immortal's apricot eyes narrowed, and Zhengse asked.

"There's a special reason for this, but it's not time to tell you." Wu Zhiyuan was secretly happy in his heart, if he didn't say it, the Moon Shadow Fuxian couldn't force himself, and at this time, wanting to capture the old indulgence would often make the other party more interested in himself, after speaking, Wu Zhiyuan turned around and walked into the room, sat down at the round table in the middle of the house, cocked Erlang's legs, and added proudly, "When the time comes, I will naturally tell you." ”

Moon Shadow Fuxian stood at the door and looked Wu Zhiyuan up and down, her eyes suddenly became arrogant and cold, which was exactly the same as Wu Zhiyuan's expression when she first saw her in Congma Zen Monastery that day, she said coldly and disdainfully, "I don't need to say it, I will know the Tao sooner or later." ”

Before the words were finished, the Moon Shadow Fuxian turned around and brushed his sleeves away, Wu Zhiyuan saw that her movements were the same as when she was in Cong Ma Zen Monastery that day, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart, he was confident that he could let the Moon Shadow Fuxian find his memory, and now that the Qingxu pass had passed, he suddenly felt relaxed.

The arrival of the Moon Shadow Fuxian made Wu Zhiyuan's mood like a sunny and rainy weather after the haze, and instantly became clear, and he fell on the bed, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Soon approaching dusk, the Taoist boy came to knock on the door, leading Wu Zhiyuan to eat, Qingxu had already been waiting at the table, a table with a total of four dishes, either salt beans or pickles, it can be seen that the Taoist priest in this view of the life is bitter. After the two had dinner, Qingxu took a long sword and went down the mountain with Wu Zhiyuan.

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, they hurried wholeheartedly, and the speed of clearing the void was extremely fast, Wu Zhiyuan's vitality cultivation was far inferior to him, but he was not to be outdone, and tried his best to bite his tail with him, so when the two of them arrived at the gate of Dong Mansion, it was just dark.

Wu Zhiyuan looked up and saw that the door of Dong's house was closed, the door plaque was hung high, and there were two lanterns hanging on both sides, both of which had the word "Dong" written on them.

"Why does this Dong Mansion look different during the day and at night?" Wu Zhiyuan asked his doubts.

"This mansion is located in a place of extreme cold, so the people who live in this mansion will either die unexpectedly, but will die young, and will not live to be forty. At night, the yin qi in this mansion is heavier, and the yin spirits who live in it will transform this mansion into the appearance of the year because they have memories of this mansion before they die, but in fact, what you see is an illusion, not real. Qingxu stared at the gate and said.

Wu Zhiyuan heard Qingxu's explanation, and suddenly remembered the Dong family tree he saw in the living room of the Dong house, and now the family tree is still in his pocket, according to the records in the family tree, the ancestors of the Dong family have indeed returned to the land before the age of forty for several generations, even Dong Qian's father Dong Qingqiu and Dong Qian himself, it turned out to be this reason.

"Let's go." Qingxu signaled and took the lead towards the gate, and Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly followed.

Qingxu walked to the gate, shook the dust lightly with his right hand, and the gate opened, without even a sound, Wu Zhiyuan looked strange, but he didn't want to ask much, so he could only follow in. The ink-painted gate and the threshold looked so real that it was hard to believe it was all a phantom.

The two walked to the rockery one after the other, and Wu Zhiyuan saw Dong Qian's grave bag on the edge of the pavilion in the east from a distance, the grave bag was intact, and there was a pile of black ash in front of the grave, which was the dark coin that he had cremated that day.

Dong Qian's grave bag is intact, does this indicate that the ghoul does not live in this Dong mansion? If it was hiding here, Dong Qian's grave bag would definitely not be so well preserved.

Wu Zhiyuan was thinking about it, when suddenly a small sound came into his ears, and Qingxu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and stretched out his hand back to signal Wu Zhiyuan to stop.

The two listened carefully, and the voices were one after another, just like the hearty ** voice of a woman during sex......