Ning Xi listened to the diner's words, and then looked at Xuan Mo, "Master, is there really such a spiritual grass in this world?" ”

Xuan Mo shook his head lightly, "In the years that the poor monk has been wandering, he has never seen such a panacea. ”

Ning Xi nodded, "I also think it's a little weird, after all, that mysterious person has appeared in the Fog Hidden Mountain, so I wonder if he made up these rumors." ”

"The benefactor is rightly suspicious." Xuan Mo bowed slightly.

At this moment, the shopkeeper served the food.

Ning Xi listened to a suitable conversation while eating, saying that some local people who had no money for treatment, or who were seriously ill, would choose to enter Wuyin Mountain at night to find life-saving grass.

There are many people who have been bitten by tigers in the mountains and died, and many people are missing, so the foggy mountain at night is particularly dangerous, and if it is not cornered, no one will get closer.

Of course, there are people who really find life-saving grass, but there are very few.

Ning Xi put down his chopsticks and said to Xuan Mo: "Master, why don't we go into the mountain tonight?" ”

"Okay."

At night, the moon hangs high.

Ning Xi pushed open the door and went out with Xuan Mo, but the innkeeper was about to close the door at this time.

"Shopkeeper, we need to go out."

The innkeeper listened to her words, his face changed, and he hurriedly said: "In our town, we generally don't go out at night, which is very dangerous. ”

Ning Xi raised his eyebrows, "We outsiders have never heard of such a thing as not being able to go out at night. ”

"At night, there are evil ghosts, who specialize in seducing people's souls, and those who are hooked will become fools and have no medicine to help, unless they go to Wuyin Mountain to find life-saving grass." The mysterious secret path of the shopkeeper.

Ning Xi asked, "Life-saving grass?" But I heard that there are people who go to Wuyin Mountain to look for life-saving grass, and there is no return, let alone bring back life-saving grass. ”

Eventually, the innkeeper watched helplessly as their backs disappeared into the night.

When Ning Xi and Xuan Mo entered the Fog Hidden Mountain, the bright moon hung high, and she used the spirit butterfly to find the news of the life-saving grass and Yan Cang's cemetery.

Unexpectedly, the sparkling so-called life-saving grass grew on top of Yan Cang's graveyard, Ning Xi walked over with Xuan Mo and looked at the cemetery.

"Master, do you have a way to enter this cemetery?"

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you have to go in and find out, anyway, Yan Cang has not yet recovered to her peak strength, and it is unlikely that she and Xuan Mo will be killed.

Xuan Mo walked around in front of the cemetery and said, "Try the poor monk." ”

Under his spell, after a while, a hidden passage appeared in front of him.

Ning Xi followed behind Xuan Mo and entered the secret passage of the cemetery.

It was dark inside, and Xuan Mo blew a fire fold to illuminate the passage of the cemetery.

Ning Xi followed closely behind him, and if she got a little closer, she could stick to his back, and Xuan Mo was tall, giving her a very safe feeling.

There are some murals depicted on the walls on both sides of the cemetery passage, which Ning Xi doesn't understand very well, but in combination with the original plot, it seems that it should be some of Yan Cang's life trajectories.

Just as her thoughts were wandering, she accidentally stepped on a stone and almost tripped over.

"Donor, be careful." Xuan Mo immediately grabbed her arms.

Ning Xi simply stretched out a hand and grabbed his holy clothes, "Master Xuanmo, I'll just hold you." ”

That's not right.

Xuan Mo still didn't say what he said, and there were a lot of inappropriate things between him and the little peach demon, let alone this one.

Ning Xi followed the guidance of the original book, let Lingdie lead the way, and took her and Xuan Mo to Yan Cang's real graveyard.

A red coffin appeared in front of him, and Ning Xi felt cold in the cemetery.

"Master, this coffin should be the owner of this cemetery, should we open it and take a look?"

Xuan Mo frowned slightly, "The poor monk feels that the breath of the jade pendant fragment is particularly strong here, open the coffin." ”

The coffin was opened, and it was empty.

Ning Xi's eyes widened, Yan Cang's bones were not here?

Or is it that in fact, Yan Cang has become a ghost, but his body is immortal?

Ning Xi was about to mention this doubt to Xuan Mo when an unusual aura struck.

She immediately looked around vigilantly, and Xuan Mo protected her behind her.

"You sent it yourself."

Following the sound, Ning Xi saw a man in a black robe flash behind the tombstone.

His face was pale, but his face was handsome.

is worthy of being the male protagonist, even in a dream, he can fascinate Leng Linlang with the male protagonist Yan Cang.

"Anseong, goodbye, I haven't seen you for a long time, right? The senior monks of Lingshan Temple, as well as the peach blossom demon who has not long become a fine man. ”

Xuan Mo's face was neither sad nor joyful, but his eyes were staring at Yan Cang.

Ning Xi received Yan Cang's gaze at her up and down, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, so she asked, "So, the matter of the five rampant gods in Ancheng, as well as the continuation of the life of the Song Mansion and the prayer of the gods of Miaoshui Nunnery, are all things like you making trouble?" ”

"Troublemaker? Why don't you say it's you guys meddling? Yan Cang seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face, but it made Ning Xi feel gloomy.

"Of course, it's thanks to you guys that I've found such a good Ding Furnace."

Yan Cang's gaze fell on Ning Xi's face, "It's really rare for a peach blossom demon with such an innocent breath, if you double cultivate with me, you will definitely be able to cultivate to a big rise, why follow a bald donkey to go north and south." ”

Xuan Mo stepped forward and blocked Ning Xi's entire body, "Don't worry, don't worry, the poor monk is here." ”

Ning Xi nodded, turned sideways, and glanced at Yan Cang, "I won't be with a ghost!" ”

Moreover, this ghost is still a rotten cucumber!

I don't know where Yan Cang's confidence is, his ghost bride has run away with the ball, and he still has the energy to run out to find the Ding Furnace.

Yan Cang didn't laugh angrily.

"It's true that I'm a ghost, but this one in front of you is not a good person."

"Don't you know that he took you just to detoxify, otherwise as a demon hunter, how could he let a goblin get close?"

Ning Xi was stunned for a moment.

She was not provoked by Yan Cang, but she felt ridiculous, the new ghost king could only play tricks, couldn't she have been seriously injured and had not recovered, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to beat Xuanmo, right?

Xuan Mo didn't talk nonsense to Yan Cang, and raised his Zen staff to attack Yan Cang behind the tombstone.

A golden light slashed, and Yan Cang's tombstone split in half.

There was a certain risk in fighting in the cemetery, and Ning Xi avoided one side and prepared to launch a sneak attack on Yan Cang.

In the face of a shameless person like Yan Cang, she naturally didn't have to pay attention to any martial virtues, and wanted to kill him at this time.

She used the peach branch, transformed into a sharp sword, and pierced towards Yan Cangdong.

On the night of the last full moon, she absorbed Xuanmo's Yuanyang, and her cultivation improved a lot, although the cultivation time was short, it did not prevent her from causing trouble for Yan Cang.

After all, Yan Cang was already struggling to deal with Xuanmo as a ghost, and with the goblins who were making trouble, he was even more inferior.

"Tsk, troublesome goblin." Yan Cang's body was filled with black gas, and he glanced at Ning Xi.

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(End of chapter)