"It's... Are you dreaming?? ”

Lu Shen was short of breath, Jiang Hong'e on her body writhed wildly, she lay on Lu Shen's body and bit back and forth, opened her mouth to bite Lu Shen's mouth, Lu Shen blinked.

I saw that Jiang Hong'e suddenly became Fang Yuqi.

Haruka floats.

Ying Ying shook it.

At this time, an extremely strong suction force suddenly came from the other party's mouth, and Lu Shen's blood was violently in an instant, and the qi and blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, wanting to gush out of his mouth.

"No... Not ......"

Lu Shen finally realized that something was wrong and wanted to break free, but Fang Yuqi bit his mouth.

Without letting go, suck frantically.

"Give... Here you go! ”

Lu Shen gritted his teeth, he couldn't feel the slightest ripple anymore, he spit out suddenly, and a mouthful of pure yang breath surged out, reaching the other party's mouth.

"Ahhh~~"

The other party screamed, flew out directly from Lu Shen's body, showed its original form in mid-air, and turned into a distorted black shadow, the black shadow had both hands and feet, faceless and eyeless, it opened its mouth wide, looked up to the sky and let out a terrible wail, and fiery red cracks appeared up and down its body.

It was as if lava was about to erupt.

Then there was a "boom", and the explosion was torn apart.

"Huhu~~"

Lu Shen gasped, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the breath of pure yang returned to his mouth, but only half was left, and it was too late, but it was too late, only to see a glowing figure condensed in mid-air.

She is a pretty nun.

With tears on her face, crying and laughing, she bowed to the landing Shen Yingying, opened her mouth to say something, but no sound sounded, and turned into light rain in the blink of an eye.

Gone.

"It's the Shadow Newspaper again... Yuanzhen is really damned! ”

Lu Shen gritted his teeth, angry and afraid, if it weren't for his cultivation of Changchun Gong and his strong control over his body, when this ghost thing took the first sip, his qi and blood would have left his body.

Completely turned into a dry corpse.

It's too sinister!

It's horrible!

Looking back on it now, I'm still scared.

But.

The previous feeling seems... It's pretty cool.

Lu Shen couldn't help but recall the scene of Fang Cai, Jiang Hong'e... Fang Yuqi, one was convex and backward, the other wanted to refuse and welcome, he was a little confused for a while, he touched his mouth, and found that his mouth was full of blood, and his lower lip was bitten by a ghost.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious.

Picking up the herbal tea on the table and rinsing his mouth, Lu Shen muttered indignantly:

"Lao Tzu's first kiss is gone......"

As soon as he thought of that ghost thing, Lu Shen didn't feel good in his heart, the pretty nun was also a victim, it was estimated that she was cast by Yuan Zhen [Yin Soul Newspaper], and tried every means to make a ghost thing, but fortunately, she killed it with a mouthful of pure yang breath.

It can also be regarded as helping them to be liberated.

And he was not without gain, he stretched out his hand and touched the light curtain in front of him:

"Unfold!"

【Immortal Changchun Gong Upgrade Conditions】:

[1]: Practice for three days (1/3 not achieved!) ）

[2]: Three Souls (2/3 not achieved!) ）

[3]: Ten grains of spiritual sand (achieved!) ）

......

Just killed a ghost, it is also considered a revenant, so, the three most difficult revenants, two have been completed, as long as you work harder, you can quickly upgrade again.

"Level up as soon as possible, and then solve Yuanzhen's henchman!"

Having made up his mind in his heart, Lu Shen lay down on the bed and continued to sleep, in a trance, for a long time... before falling asleep.

......

Yesterday was the fifth year of Emperor Kang of the Dahao Dynasty.

Late November.

Today is the penultimate day of November, the weather is extremely gloomy, there are Qianqian rain falling from the air, Lu Shen got up early in the morning, practiced the immortal Changchun Gong and Jiaye hand a few times, and planned to go out for breakfast.

"Squeak~~"

As soon as he opened the door, Lu Shen was startled.

I saw a person standing outside the door, with a convex front and a backward tilt... No, Jiang Hong'e! The other party is like a beautiful lady, holding a red paper umbrella in her slender hand and a white-haired fox in her arms.

It's like coming from a famous painting.

Graceful posture.

Charming face.

Lu Shen suddenly remembered the scene of last night.

A breeze blew, shivered, subconsciously took two steps back, and said loudly:

"You... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

Jiang Hong'e pursed her lips and chuckled, raised two moth eyebrows, and turned around with the fox in her arms, the corners of her skirt were flying, the spring waves were rippling, and she said playfully: "What do you say?" ”

"It's good that it's not a ghost."

Lu Shen breathed a sigh of relief, saw the shadow under the other party's feet, and asked:

"Something is wrong with the female layman?"

"Hmm~"

Jiang Hong'e snorted lightly and said meaningfully:

"I heard that your master died in retreat?"

Thinking of yesterday's retreat, Lu Shen was a little embarrassed, and said cheekily:

"Yes!"

The other party smiled charmingly and asked directly, "Is your [Yuanguang Technique] for sale?" ”

[Sword Control Technique] is a first-order ordinary-level spell, but [Yuanguang Technique] is an authentic-level spell, and it is only the "Plain Girl Secret Dao Sutra" that can be compared, Lu Shen didn't want to sell it, but he didn't say anything to death, and said perfunctorily:

"You can sell it, but... It's expensive! ”

"Okay, you can come to the Red Mansion Garden in the evening, and we will discuss."

Jiang Hong'e didn't talk nonsense after speaking, holding a red paper umbrella, turning around and walking the way she came, swaying and colorful. Lu Shen took the opportunity to widen his eyes, stared at the other party's feet, and let out a sigh.

Really... Still don't touch the ground!

Jiang Hong'e seemed to be aware of it, suddenly turned around, smiled charmingly at the landing, and said coquettishly:

"Little Taoist, the slave family is waiting for you on the third floor of the Red Mansion Garden, see you at night~"

At this time, two passers-by happened to walk by, and their eyes widened when they heard the words, and when they looked at Lu Shen, they looked incredulous, and then showed a meaningful expression.

"This goblin!"

Lu Shen muttered and hurriedly closed the door.

After waiting for a while, he hurriedly went out of the Taoist temple and ate two large bowls of noodle soup on the street.

Two bowls of dough soup will be six minutes full.

"Knock knock!"

Just returned to Changchun Temple, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the gate.

"Who?"

"Brother Daochang, letter, your letter~"

"Squeak~~"

Lu Shen opened the courtyard door and saw a pretty little girl standing outside the door, not yet ten years old, thin and small, wearing a patched robe.

Because the hem of the garment was too long, it was already covered with black dirt.

Because it was raining lightly.

A pair of small faces that had not yet opened were wet, and the ponytail on the back was also full of water droplets.

Looking at the little girl, Lu Shen vaguely remembered the identity of the other party, he was his neighbor, surnamed Meng, the specific name was not clear, there was a nickname that seemed to be called "Yaoyao", her father was a nerd, her mother died early, and the family was relatively poor.

The northeast corner of this Fengxian town is relatively remote.

The houses are not next to each other, they are said to be neighbors, but they are not close, the other party lives on the street, and the two sides are separated by several hundred meters.

Lu Shen took the letter and said suspiciously:

"Who's sending the letter?"

The little girl thought about it for a while, and said crisply: "A person wearing a hat is strong." ”

"Oh."

Lu Shen nodded, didn't rush to read the letter, and asked again, "Why are you wearing your father's robe?" ”

The little girl's expression was a little depressed, she lifted the corner of her clothes, and said glutinously:

"Daddy is dead......"

Lu Shen was slightly stunned, understanding that the nerd was most likely killed by the robbers who broke the city, he pulled the little girl under the eaves, wiped the other party's little face with his sleeve robe, and said softly:

"Is there anyone else at home?"

"And grandpa."

Lu Shen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but it didn't seem that this grandfather was like a person who could take care of people, he took scissors from the view, cut the little girl's robe short, put the scissors down, rubbed his empty hands, showed the little girl, and said with a smile:

"Look, there's nothing, right?"

"Hmm~~"

The little girl nodded timidly, not knowing why.

Lu Shen rubbed his hands again, opened them suddenly, and saw a handful of scattered copper coins in his palm.

The little girl's eyes widened and she looked around curiously.

Lu Shen said: "It's for you." ”

The little girl hurriedly took two steps back, timid, not daring to answer.

"Take it, since you call me 'Brother Daochang', this is a meeting gift for you, you can come to Changchun to look for me if you have anything to do in the future."

"Oh, thank you, Brother Dao Chang~"

Looking at the little girl bouncing away, Lu Shen smiled, unfolded the letter, and saw a line of small words written on the paper:

On the second floor of the drunken fragrance building, let's talk about it!

"Yuanzhen!"

Although there was no signature and no logo was seen, Lu Shen was the first to think of the great monk Yuanzhen.