"What kind of tea, fragrant like this?"

Xu Shu took two quick steps and came to the table.

Zhang Guodong said with a smile, "Looking at the mountain dew, the treasures of the Netherworld, the effect is not under the newly exploded soul liquid, taste it." ”

Xu Shu picked up the tea bowl and drank it all.

He didn't trust Zhang Guodong, but he was confident in his control of the physical body and the Yin God, even if it was a strange poisonous thing, as long as he was on guard, it would be difficult to harm him.

He seemed to drink all the tea, but in fact, he used all his soul power to hold it in the void from his throat to his stomach.

Put only a wisp of tea into the esophagus and slide it into the stomach.

Sure enough, a breath of pure spirit qi dispersed straight into the Yin Aperture, making him feel refreshed.

After confirming that it was okay, Xu Shu really drank it.

Putting down the tea bowl, Xu Shu hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Zhang for the gift." ”

Zhang Guodong waved his hand, "Brother Xu is now the Marquis of Canghai, and he can still fulfill the agreement with Zhang, and Zhang ...... admire"

At this point, Zhang Guodong's face suddenly became ugly, and he glanced at Xu Shu with embarrassment, "Xu Hou, the old man is visiting, you have to bear with me." ”

Xu Shu was inexplicable, suddenly, he thought of something, and in an instant, his face was also full of constipation.

He was about to wave his hand to refuse, but Zhang Guodong was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and he didn't react.

To the southwest, on the endless flat lake, a mist suddenly curled, and the intoxicating evening breeze also made a low whimper.

In the smoke and dust, a bride in red wearing a cover cloth stepped into the water.

Xu Shu only felt a cool breath, and it hit the back of the heart from the root of the tail.

In the past, in the secret realm of reincarnation, he had fought with Zhang Guodong, and Zhang Guodong had summoned this ghost bride in red.

The terrifying strength shown by the ghost bride in red made Xu Shu remember it vividly, if not, he relied on his keen observation ability to find a breakthrough, and coaxed the female ghost to return with a song "If life is only as first seen".

With the terrifying strength of the red-clothed ghost bride to destroy the world with a snap of her fingers, Xu Shu has no chance of winning.

Even now, he has become a sea of Dan breath, carrying the Yuan Xi Sword, and refining it into Sword Four.

However, Xu Shu thought to himself that he was not the opponent of the ghost bride in red.

At this moment, Zhang Guodong said that the old man wanted to see him, and Xu Shu came to his senses.

To tell the truth, he didn't want to see this old man in the slightest.

When the red-clothed ghost bride stepped ashore, Xu Shu put on a smiling face again, and arched his hand, "Farewell to the secret realm of reincarnation, the girl's fairy posture is precious, which makes me admire, and I am fortunate to meet again today." ”

"Your Excellency's breath is heavy, and your words are insincere, which is disappointing."

The ghost bride's voice was as ethereal as a crane's chirping.

Xu Shu's old face turned red and said, "The girl is as angry as frost and as fierce as the sea, so she can only pretend to be calm and say something about the scene." It's just that the girl is poked, so it's not embarrassing. ”

"That's the truth."

The voice of the red-clothed ghost bride still did not carry any emotional color, "I see that your spirit is hidden inside, the seven souls are arched together, and the yin soul is strong, which is not comparable to before, but the yin soul has been promoted to the rank of the yin god?" ”

Xu Shu was secretly surprised, he never imagined that the ghost bride in red could see through the deepest secret with just one face.

There is no point in concealing it, Xu Shu admits it.

The red-clothed ghost bride actually let out a chuckle, "So, but it is excellent, if you fall, the remnant soul escapes into the nine shadows, you can come to Wangxiang Mountain to live and live with me." ”

Xu Shu secretly took a cool breath, how can this girl look like a good person.

The female ghost in red snorted, "Don't think that anyone can go to Wangxiang Mountain, or if you don't want to talk about the nine shadows, it's useless to talk about it."

I came today to talk to you about chapters.

If your previous life was only as first seen, it was really well written, and I brought it back to Wangxiang Mountain, and it was rare not to applaud it without patting my legs.

They all said that Wei poems and Korean words have exhausted the true feelings of the world, and you are not inferior to the sages, and it is indeed nostalgic.

Tao Kan has a public theory, for human nature to delay good sentences, the language is not shocking and endless, Wei poems originated in the Korean Wave, flourished in Handan Seven Sons......"

Xu Shu didn't expect the ghost bride in red to come this time, but it was really just to talk about poetry and sentences, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

Today's Xu Shu, well-read, with the blessing of the extraordinary ability of the bachelor, has become a veritable scholar, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Kun dialect playing, medical divination astrology, plum blossoms are easy to count, mathematics literature and history, there is no stubble.

Especially the poems and essays, he himself likes them, pays attention to them a lot, takes into account the strengths of each family, and every time he makes a statement, the arguments are reasonable and precise, and the arguments are detailed and thorough.

At first, the ghost bride in red could still talk to each other, but later, she had to listen.

“…… Well, in short, poetry and words are just a gap in genre, and there is no difference in ideological function. ”

Seeing that the ghost bride in red hadn't answered for a long time, Xu Shu hurriedly ended the discussion.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Seeing that the ghost bride in red still didn't speak, Xu Shu could only remind him with a coughing voice.

The red-clothed ghost bride waved her hand, "I'm thinking, if it weren't for the nine karmic obstacles, I should have led you to Wangxiang Mountain now, and it would be unprecedented." ”

Xu Shu was terrified, and said with a smile, "Poetry and songs are all the voices of people, if I die because of this, even if the remnant soul reaches Wangxiang Mountain, most of them are also resentful ghosts, and the sentences made should be all grievances."

At that time, I was afraid that it was given to the fairy, and the fairy didn't want to listen to it. ”

The red-clothed ghost bride laughed loudly, pointed at Xu Shu and said, "Hengliu-kun, the more interesting you are, the more I can't help the greed in my heart, and when I can't restrain myself, don't blame me." ”

Xu Shu said, "Girl, is this threatening me?" ”

"It can be understood that way."

"Although Xu is afraid of death, he has never been bold when it comes to the end."

Xu Shu's voice fell, and several Yuanxi swords had shot out from the center of his eyebrows, horizontally in front of him, "Although the girl is a nine-shadow existence, Xu Mou treats it as a friend."

The two exchanges were cordial.

This time, sitting and talking with the girl, I still feel that the girl has good knowledge and talent, and secretly cites her as a confidant in life.

Unexpectedly, the girl did her best to say this chilling word. ”

After that, Xu Shu flicked his fingers, and a Yuanxi sword grew up in the wind, rushed into the lake, stirred up countless green lights, and shattered the bright moon in the lake.

The ghost bride in red stood in place in a daze, covered her face with a big red turban, and Xu Shu couldn't see her joy and anger clearly.

At this moment, Xu Shu's momentum was wild, and he looked like he would not hesitate to fight, and he was really worried to the extreme.

If the ghost bride in red really did it, he felt that he would be dead.

Seeing that the red-clothed ghost bride didn't say anything, Xu Shu racked his brains, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared, remembering the method of getting out last time, and hurriedly concocted the method, blurted out, "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sorrowful." Look at each other for the moon-shaped, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal. ”

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and the calm lake suddenly poured into an oil pot like cold water, and every drop of water was beating excitedly.

With a whoosh, the red hijab of the ghost bride in red was blown off.

(End of chapter)