A figure appeared not far away, in the weeds in the dark night, the weeds had not been cut down for a long time, some were already one person tall, most of them were more than half a person high, and the figure appeared in the weeds with a small half of the body, if it was not used to the night, it would not be possible to find it at a glance.

The puppy didn't know where to hide in the bushes, and he didn't make a sound, and he was too timid, as small as his size.

Tang Yuan's expression was calm, he raised his hand, pointed the tip of his sword at the black shadow, and said coldly: "Who is coming, whether it is an enemy or a friend." ”

I tugged at Tang Yuan's hanging long sleeves and reminded him: "Don't ask, the ghost is so heavy, it's definitely not a person, kill him." ”

Tang Yuan didn't hesitate for a second, the moment my words fell, he slashed his sword horizontally, and an invisible blade came out from the long sword, slashing through the half-human-tall weeds in front of him, and approached the figure standing upright.

The black shadow jumped high as if it had a sense, and then landed smoothly, the weeds in front of it were cleaned up by the sword qi, and the black shadow also appeared in front of him without hindrance, only to see the person standing there in a strange posture, and by the faint moonlight, he could only see the general humanoid outline of the person.

I reminded Tang Yuan again: "This is a corpse, without a soul. ”

"The forbidden place of the ancient tomb, there is no forgiveness for trespassers."

A cold voice broke through the air, it was a woman, I don't know where she was, her voice was full of murderous energy.

Tang Yuan also replied unceremoniously: "If you want to fight, you can fight, what do you need." ”

Another sword volley struck like the black shadow, the black shadow was agile, sideways dodge, and the blade of the sword cut a deep sword mark on the big tree next to the black shadow.

The black shadow stretched out his hand, a big knife appeared in his hand, in the moonlight, flashing cold light, he raised the knife, two jumps straight towards us, he from top to bottom, the big knife slashed at us.

Tang Yuan led me to quickly dodge, and a deep pit had appeared where we were standing just now.

Before he could stand firm, the broadsword slashed again.

Tang Yuan took me to jump back again, and when he stood firm, he said, "A-Ning, don't be afraid, you wait for me here, I'll be back immediately." ”

Probably taking me into a fight to affect his output, he let go of my hand, a dodge, the person had disappeared in front of my eyes, and when he reappeared, it was already a long sword through the body of the black shadow.

However, the black shadow didn't seem to be affected at all, Tang Yuan hit it with a blow, and just as he was waiting for the black shadow to fall to the ground, he saw the black shadow raise his long knife again.

Tang Yuan pulled out his sword, and he was fast and ruthless, sealing his throat with a sword.

The black shadow paused for a moment, and once again raised his knife to slash at Tang Yuan, who retreated to avoid it. With another swing of the sword, the black shadow was slashed into a ray of light by the powerful sword qi and disappeared.

A ghost disappeared, and soon a group of ghosts appeared, Tang Yuan plunged his sword into the ground in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, there was an extra staff in his hand, I looked at Tang Yuan, and felt that I didn't know him at this time.

Didn't he say that his cultivation was not high, how could he look powerful?

With the staff in his hand, Tang Yuan seemed to have changed into a different person, he was still wearing the same robe, but his temperament was completely different from Fang Cai, his powerful aura emanated from all around him, the hair of the robe was windless, and the staff emitted a silvery-white light, illuminating this area very clearly.

He said coldly and ruthlessly: "Looking for death." ”

The white light flashed, I closed my eyes, and some fragments of Tang Yuan holding a staff seemed to flash in my mind, and after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't remember it.

Sure enough, Lethe River played too much, and his memory was getting worse and worse.

"Aning, Aning?"

Tang Yuan shook my shoulders and called me, I felt so tired, my eyelids were so heavy, and I didn't want to wake up.

"Aning ......"

Someone picked me up, the taste was very familiar, I knew it was Tang Yuan, he was carrying me away, I don't know where I was going.

He said: "A-Ning, I'm sorry, I let those ghosts affect you, I'm careless, A-Ning, wake up, A-Ning ......"

I'm not afraid of ghosts, it doesn't matter if it affects me, I was born in Huangquan, grew up in Huangquan, lived in Huangquan, and I have more contact with ghosts, what is this.

It's just that some of the vanished memories are frantically attacking me in my head, giving me a splitting headache, and because this body is so fragile, I don't want to move.

"Bai Heren, I'm sorry I hurt you again, but don't worry, everything will be fine if you take the soul lock bell."

Who is white?

Who is white again?

Who the hell is Bai?

I am also a soul, the underworld Meng Po is also a soul, specializing in the reciprocation of the dead soul, the master of the underworld said, I am just a wild angelica flower, there is no past, I was born to be the underworld Meng Po.

I felt like I was going to crack with a headache, and I wanted to get out of this body, this body was too weak, and I was very restricted, but my body was damaged, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get in if I went out.

I heard the chaotic sound and felt the jolt, as if Tang Yuan was holding me in a fight, the silvery-white light emitted by his staff shone on my face, and I could feel a strong white light stimulating me even when I closed my eyes.

I fell into a nightmare, I knew I was dreaming, in the dream, I came out of the white light, and there stood a handsome man in front of me, he was hard, he didn't smile, he looked like a living person who was not close, and when he saw me, the whole person went easy, and his eyes seemed to be full of stars twinkling in it.

He said, "Who, I've come to take you home." ”

I touched his eyebrows and asked him, "Who are you?" ”

He held my hand, his hand was very warm, he had a very familiar smell, fresh and elegant, I said, "You are Tang Yuan." ”

However, who is Tang Yuan?

I only knew that he appeared by my side in order to be upright, so he lied to my father and mother that he could treat me, saying that living in his gym was blessed by Haoran righteousness, which would help my condition.

I only know that he doesn't have much mana and likes to cry in front of me, but I really don't know who he is.

He said that he was Tang Yuan, and I knew that his name was Tang Yuan, and he said that he was the founding master of the Daoist Hall outside the city, so I knew that he was a little Taoist.

He said that I forgot him several times, and I felt guilty for a long time, and I always felt that I owed him, and I couldn't remember him, and I couldn't remember many people, and I must have failed many people.

But why did he call me when I was asleep, who was who, who was it, and if I was white, who was the soul of Meng Po in the underworld?

If I am not a soul, then who am I?

I am not a white person, nor am I a soul, nor am I at peace.

My head hurts, my heart hurts, my whole body hurts, I feel like the memories of the past are surging, but I am blocked by a door, and I feel familiar and can't remember anything.

I heard an evil voice talking to him, and the man questioned Tang Yuan, "You still dare to come here." ”