Chapter 4: A Strange Dream

"You!"

Lu Xueyuan's heart was full of anger, but the person had already slipped away, and she pinched her fingers and creaked.

What kind of cat and dog, dare to come to see her Lu Xueyuan's jokes, even if it is extremely difficult, she will never lose to anyone!

Never!

It was pitch black outside the window, the moon was also covered by dark clouds, and the mountain wind was whistling like a ghost, which was very permeating.

But she has long been accustomed to it, what is the fear of ghosts, but it can't resist the temptation of people's hearts.

On this day and night, Lu Xueyuan had a strange dream.

Netherworld, on the other side of the flowers.

The shocking flowers on the other side were red, as if they were soaked in blood.

There was a man with his back to her, dressed in dark clothes, and his aura around him was cold and powerful, and he could not be violated.

His long silver hair was as shiny as a waterfall, and his hair danced lightly in the wind.

Lu Xueyuan didn't know where the familiarity came from, and walked forward step by step, almost in front of him, and suddenly stopped.

"Lu Xueyuan." His voice is calm and magnetic, and he has a reassuring ability to call her name.

Lu Xueyuan wanted to answer, but she couldn't open her mouth, the more eager she was, the more she couldn't speak.

At this time, the man turned around, a handsome face as sharp as a knife, and a pair of red phoenix eyes under the sword eyebrows, sharp and seductive.

A head of silver hair makes him a little charming, although it is charming, but it is not vulgar in him at all.

His thin lips opened lightly, and his beautiful voice was touching: "Lu Xueyuan, don't forget the agreement between you and me." ”

"What agreement?" Lu Xueyuan asked in his heart.

The corner of the man's lips smiled slightly, and Danfeng's eyes were unfathomable.

"In seventy-four days, if you can't complete it, your soul will fly apart, fall into the ghost path, and never enter reincarnation."

Lu Xueyuan's whole body trembled, and he was frightened by his words.

Who is he? What do you want her to accomplish? Why only 74 days?

The doubts in her heart had not yet been solved, but in the blink of an eye, the man disappeared, and suddenly the endless flowers on the other side turned into rivers of blood and surged towards her.

"Ahh Lu Xueyuan was so frightened that he sat up directly, his body was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale.

She was having a nightmare, but the dream just now seemed to be real, and it was still lingering in her mind, unusually clear.

Hell, is it really as the master said, the evil spirit possesses?

But he clearly has no malice in his dreams, as long as he completes the agreement.

Conventions? Lu Xueyuan suddenly thought, what is the agreement?

She inadvertently raised her hand, only to see a flower-shaped mark on her wrist, which was red and beautiful.

??? Lu Xueyuan was taken aback, could it be that this was not a dream, it really happened?

Perhaps the rebirth has something to do with this person, but who is he and what is the agreement between them?

Lu Xueyuan couldn't think of it at all.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Lu Xueyuan got up and went to the mountain gate to exercise.

This body is too weak, and it is not suitable for cultivation in any case, so it must be intensified.

Strengthening the body is also an important part of the road to cultivating immortals.

In the early morning, the frost and dew were heavy, and she slipped under her feet and was about to fall down. Three thousand stone steps, if you roll down, you will not die and be crippled, and your flesh and blood will be blurred.

At this moment, a firm chest pressed against her, wrapped her in his arms and then picked her up.

Who?! Dare to be so bold in Qingya Mountain!

Lu Xueyuan froze, looked at the man's face and was stunned.

A pair of narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous and charming look.

The bridge of his nose is high, his face is like a knife, and his thin lips are smiling, like a hot spring in the cold winter, cold but refreshing.

Lu Xueyuan smelled a cold and heavy woody fragrance on his body, which reassured her.

"Put, let me down." Thinking that he was still in his arms at the moment, he blushed for no reason.

"But what if I don't let it go?" The man sneered, his eyes burning into her eyes.

"Do you know the rules of Qingya Mountain? To be seen is to be punished! ”

The man's eyes sank, and there seemed to be nameless anger in his eyes, which was fleeting.

He immediately put her down, turned around and asked, "Qingya Mountain and the Dust Sect, who is the first?" ”

"Naturally, it is Mo Wanzun Bai Duchen, and his immortal method is unmatched."

"Hmph." The man sneered and was noncommittal.

"But you, how did you end up here early in the morning?"

Lu Xueyuan saw that he was dressed in a dark robe, with a luxurious bearing, and a cold and powerful aura around him, and he was not from here.

"I'm looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Lu Xueyuan was puzzled, and just as he was about to ask again, he heard the sound of the next group of people shouting and shouting to kill.

"There! Catch him! ”

"Rush! There's a reward for catching him! Ten thousand taels of gold! ”

"Rush, brothers! Don't let him run! ”

On the stone steps in front of the mountain gate, more than a dozen people were pressed by the black, holding big knives and carrying wooden sticks to run up the stone steps.

At this time, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Xueyuan's arm and pulled her to run forward quickly.

"You, who the hell are you? Why are they chasing you? ”

Lu Xueyuan hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he followed him all the way, out of breath.

"Let's go first, it's important to save your life."

Although the man said this, he did not look panicked, but calmly and calmly, as if it was not himself who was hunted down but her.

The road on the mountain is rugged and complicated, and Lu Xueyuan grew up on this mountain since he was a child, so he took him across the mountains and ran to a stone cave.

In the cave, both of them bent over and gasped for breath.

Although Lu Xueyuan ran all the way to be thrilling, he thought a lot.

Who is this man? Why does it appear in Qingya Mountain? And why did the people under the mountain chase him? He said that when it comes to cultivating immortals, Qingya Mountain has strict rules, and only those who have taken the admission invitation or have been approved by the master can come here to learn art. He is not like a person who has an invitation, nor does he know the teacher.

And his red phoenix eyes! She had already noticed that his eyes were long, narrow, as if she had seen them somewhere.

Although the person in the dream last night looked different from him, the eyes were very similar.

Ghosts are the most conjuring arts, and if that's the case, he can't be left behind!

Lu Xueyuan took out a sharp broken knife from his cuff and cut his neck while he was unprepared.

"Say! Who are you? ”

The man raised his head slightly, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly, and his eyes squinted at her slightly raised.

As if deliberately provocative: "Do you really want to kill me? If I die, I am afraid you will not live. ”

"What do you mean?" Lu Xueyuan's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and for the first time he intimidated people, he was a little powerless.

The man's expression was calm, and his slender fingers twisted the blade of the knife and gently pressed the knife down.

"Little girl, don't come unharmed."

Immediately peeled off a human face, it was the person in last night's dream.

Although he is not silver-haired, he is the same as him.

Lu Xueyuan was taken aback by what he was thinking, and he forgot to ask the original series of questions.

If it was really a ghost clan, then wouldn't her life be at stake now?

The man seemed to sense her fears and chuckled, "Coward." ”

She was confused, why did she still hear a trace of pampering from it?

"That's it."

The man took her hand and brought her closer to the inside to keep her out of the cold wind.

The wind in the cave whimpered, and it was bitterly cold, and it only made people feel chilled when they were quiet.

"It wasn't my wish to fall into your dream last night, but the agreement between you and me is coming, if you don't fulfill it in time, not only you but also me will be wiped out, and my soul will be scattered."

"So who the hell are you?"

I only heard him say in a long, deep voice:

"I am your host, the ghost and the god."