"Frost!" Murong An hugged Yao Shuang's waist and tried to stop Yao Shuang, who was struggling to be attracted by the sound of the flute.

Yun Qingge frowned, and immediately stepped forward, his hands quickly sealed on his chest, and the red elemental power gathered into a fan shape, sweeping towards the lake.

"Huh!"

Those black shadows instantly hid in the lake, and the lake jumped half a meter high, and then sprinkled back on the water.

"Bang!"

The fierce true qi collided, and a formidable sword qi swung back.

The tricky and sharp made Ning An feel a little difficult to deal with.

Yun Qingge's face was solemn, and when his hands were sealed again, Wen Luoyan had already picked up the demon sword, slashed across the air, and collided with the sword qi again.

"Bang!"

There was another sound, and the water column on the edge of the lake was stirred, and it was ten thousand feet high.

Despite this, there was still a vague sword aura approaching.

The few people forced back a few steps.

"It's... Not a demon? Yun Qingge stood still and poked a finger at Yao Shuang's neck.

This aura is very strange, not a demon clan, not a monk. But this sword technique made her feel familiar.

can be distinguished, without the slightest true anger.

Yao Shuang, who had just been manic, quieted down for a moment.

Murong An hurriedly picked up Yao Shuang, and then looked at the four of them with a stunned face.

He's just... What do you see?

Such a great power!

This is simply not something that a normal person can do.

A red light appeared in the thick fog, hanging high in the sky, bright and dazzling.

"It's the temple! That tower! Ning An looked in that direction, where he already had a rough idea in his heart.

Thick fog reappeared above the endless lake, swallowing up the last of Qingming.

"Come back tomorrow." Wen Luoyan looked at the white mist and frowned.

Here, there are quirks.

There is a power that he has not seen several times in rebirth.

Maybe... Lin Bocheng's strength is related to these forces?

Yun Qingge nodded approvingly.

Yuan Le left here, it would not be so simple to kill her in the future, she couldn't sleep all night today.

These junior brothers and sisters seem to have an unexpected interest in this Wutong Town River Demon.

Ning An and Feng Qi have no say in this matter.

So a few people turned around and left.

Before leaving, Ning An took another look at the depths of the dense fog of Wutong Lake, and there was a faint shadow of a boat.

Aboard... Someone.

Could this be the river demon on the Sycamore River?

The horse still stood on the edge of the fog and did not leave.

After Murong An was silent for a long time, he clasped his fists towards the four of them: "Everyone, Shuang'er and I left first!" ”

In addition to the solemn expression on his face, there are some indescribable emotions.

Probably... Suspicion and concession.

Stay away from the unknown.

Very rational.

"Hmm." Wen Luoyan bowed slightly, representing the four of them.

The demon removal order, the royal family gave it to Murong An.

They don't have to hide their identities from the bearers of the demon scavenging order.

And... The rules of the cultivation realm, even if they are violated, who can... Handle them.

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Before Ning An and the others returned to their residence, they saw high-definition rhyme at the gate of the courtyard.

In the chaotic general's mansion, Gao Gao Yun was wearing the clothes of a maid and trying to escape.

It's just unfortunate that it collided with four people face to face.

Gao Xun looked at Ning An's eyes in a little panic.

Ning'an: ......

See what she does? Do you think she'll stop it?

Joke!

She won't make trouble for herself!

Gao Qingyun hurriedly lowered her head fiercely and passed by Ning'an cautiously.

The two passed by for only two seconds, and Gao Gao Yun lowered his voice and turned his head and said, "Thank you, benefactor!" ”

Although the sound is as inaudible as that of a mosquito, it is for those who have amazing ears to cultivate......

Ning An almost wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get into it, never be able to live beyond the sky, and never be able to live in the dark.

[Wormhole? The system is always the one that has the fastest insight into Ning An's thoughts, and it is also the fastest to interact with Ning An.

Ning'an: ???

It turns out that the system has no culture, not only in literature, but also in all aspects of scholarship.

Sure enough, the system is a nine-leaky fish, and it is a related household!

"Benefactor?"

Wen Luoyan's voice was lazy with a little smile, and it was a little cold.

"Little junior sister really loves to be helpful."

Ning An looked at Wen Luoyan, who seemed to be smiling, and frowned and sighed.

The elder brother really has a good ability to gloat.

Schadenfreude Winroyan: ......

The words of the little junior sister are really... Unexpected.

Yun Qingge's gaze also seemed to fall on Ning An's body, his eyes were full of affection, and there were many things that he didn't know whether to say or not.

Ning An only felt uncomfortable from top to bottom.

It's really not a good thing to break into other people's secrets.

So Ning An could only change the topic crampedly: "Otherwise, let's try to play Pen Immortal again?" ”

Feng Qi's pupils opened slightly.

What?

It's nothing, it's the same way, and the female ghost in red is summoned again.

It's in Feng Qi's room.

Ning An arranged this matter in Feng Qi's room very smoothly, after all, there was still a sleeping Xiaohong in her room.

Can't interrupt Red from sleeping.

The child is still young... To grow one!

...... The system is always silent.

Obviously, the demon king is so ferocious, why does the host's eyes seem to be full of filters?

"Woo ....." The female ghost in red hid in the corner and drew circles, trembling and looking at the four people with different faces.

What's going on, what's going on!

Which bastard told this group of cultivators this shameless psychic game!

It left a deep psychological shadow on her.

She's always crazy about accepting calls, and it's her joy as a ghost!

Wandering in the dark every day, how happy it is to have the opportunity to scare humans!

Right now... Now she doesn't dare to come out and do tasks anymore!

Ning'an: ......

There's no need to shrink into a corner.

Feng Qi: ......

What a female ghost.

What a female ghost in red!

Yun Qingge's whole person exuded a happy light, and he almost rushed over to sit in a row in the corner with the female ghost.

I haven't listened to the story of the last time.

But she is a senior sister, she must be dignified and reserved.

"Ahem!" Yun Qingge clenched his fist with one hand, gently put it to his mouth and coughed, hiding his excited smile.

"I ask you ......"

Yun Qingge's voice is cold and charming, which makes people want to stop.

"Uh-huh, I said I said!" The female ghost shrank into the wall again, eager to get herself stuck directly in the wall.

It's this horrible woman again!

"How did you die?" Yun Qingge was silent for a long time, and finally asked such a sentence dryly.

Lady in Red: ......

Wen Luoyan: ......

Ning'an: ......

Feng Qi: !!

Good job, worthy of being a big sister!

"Ladies and gentlemen! I've made it clear before! Leave me alone! Woooooooooooooooo "The female ghost is sad in her heart.

She wasn't so sad when she died.

"The river demon in the lake, can you see clearly?" Yun Qingge suppressed the desire for happiness in his heart, and continued to ask with a serious face.

When I played this game a few days ago, it was just pure entertainment, and no one thought that the death of this female ghost had something to do with what they were going to investigate.

Female Ghost: ......

What is a taboo? She was completely unclear about it.

As for the bottom line, it can be adjusted down appropriately.

Remembering how he died...

The icy water and suffocating desperation made her want to turn into a ghost.

But......

The female ghost in red looked at the four pairs of eyes silently, and suddenly felt that death was nothing! Drowning is nothing!

This kind of tidal wave of oppression is what makes the ghost even more suffocating!

If she turns into a ghost, I'm afraid she will be wiped out in the next second!

She... To complain! To 180 degrees of rotation and 360 meters of jumping fancy report! How can there be cultivators bullying ghosts!

"I am the first bride in Sycamore... River Demon... It's a monster that is neither male nor female. ”