"You're a ghost...... Is it? ”

Xia Zhician took two steps back, of course he would maintain a strong hostility towards this ghost that suddenly appeared, although he seemed to be not disturbed by the black fog because of his protection.

"Probably."

The man shook his half-illusory arm, and then gave an uncertain answer. He doesn't know much about his current state either, but one thing is certain.

Myself...... Probably dead.

There is nothing happier for him than being able to die in the arms of his loved ones, more than ten years of pretending to be crazy and stupid, more than ten years of inhuman life, and in the end just to see the little brother who grew up.

"I'm sorry, but I've only been like this for a long time."

The man's modest attitude made Xia Zhician have the illusion of meeting an acquaintance, and the vigilance in his heart was unconsciously put down a lot.

"Can you please put away the contents of your robe, I ...... There was an inexplicable fear that that thing would be able to destroy me easily. ”

Xia Zhician glanced at his right hand sleeve robe, the cinnabar yellow talisman had been held in the palm of his hand, although it had not yet been urged, it had already begun to exude the power of thunder.

He is only a fox and a fake tiger now, and the true qi in his body is actually not enough to urge the cinnabar yellow talisman, if he forcibly urges it, the silver lightning that flashes out will probably burn him to charcoal first.

He let go of the cinnabar yellow charm and stretched out his right hand from inside his robe.

"Thank you."

The man smiled and nodded, he knew that the other party was willing to put away things that could threaten him at any time, just to show favor to himself.

"You're welcome, it's me who is too nervous. You can't be considered a 'ghost' now, it's just that the three souls and seven spirits have not left after death. ”

Xia Zhician smiled. He noticed an interesting thing, after he broke into this small courtyard, there was really no need to be wary of the man who suddenly appeared.

Holding the cinnabar yellow talisman, in the eyes of the other party, I am afraid that it is no different from a knife-wielding bandit who suddenly broke into the house.

"Oh? I don't know much about this, after all, it's the first time I've been a ghost. ”

The man was also a knowledgeable person during his lifetime, but he has always stayed away from the theory of ghosts, and besides, those folklore have been changed by people, and the content is terrifying but has no authenticity.

"Who the hell are you?"

Xia Zhician looked at the elegant man with a somewhat illusory figure, and he felt that the man's appearance seemed to be somewhat similar to Nan Er, but he had a calm and friendly temperament.

"Me...... In Xiafu, the surname is Nangong, named first, and he is a person from the Nangong family. ”

The man reached out to touch the dry branch hanging from the top of his head, but his fingers ran straight through the slender branch.

His eyes were a little lonely, and he could no longer touch the pomegranate tree planted by his mother back then.

The decayed old tree also represents the end of the Nangong family's final ruin.

"Nangong No. 1...... Nangong family. ”

Xia Zhician looked at the dead soul in front of him, and recalled that he saw the three words "Nangong Family" written on the plaque on the door before he entered the door.

I feel more and more that this place has something to do with Naner.

Nangong first looked at the surging black mist at the gate of the courtyard, and then turned his head to look at the pensive Xia Zhicicada, and he stood up.

"You should be a friend of the second brother...... Although I have no basis, I just feel this way inexplicably. ”

"Second brother? Do you mean Nan Er? ”

Xia Zhician asked rhetorically.

"South 2...... This name is really unpleasant, but he is indeed the second child of the Nangong family, and the person you are talking about should be my younger brother. ”

Nangong turned around and stepped on the small dirt bag he had been sitting on just now, and the feeling of stepping on it was real, and he felt a little novel and kicked it twice.

"Am I kicking my own grave?"

Buried under the mound was the body of Nangong No. 1.

And the ghost of Nangong No. 1 jumped back and forth on the grave.

"Brother Nangong, can you be sure that Nan Er is your younger brother? He is a swordsman who likes to wear black, and he usually has a cold face. Oh yes, that knife is still a backlash knife. ”

As soon as the three words of the backline knife came out, Nangong Yiyi was almost stunned, he was not surprised by the backline knife, but surprised that Xia Zhician actually knew the existence of the backline knife.

"Looks like you're good friends...... The backline knife is the ancestral heirloom of our Nangong family. It was also because of it that the Nangong family suffered a catastrophe. ”

Nangong No. 1 can't leave this small courtyard, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.

"The younger brother has lost his mind and has become a ...... Even the knife had changed, and the whole house was shrouded in the black mist, so that even the sunlight could not shine in during the day. ”

Nangong didn't say the word "monster" in the end, after all, even now, he still didn't want to say that his little brother had become an inhuman terrible monster.

"Well, he's really strong now. I've fought him, but I don't have a chance of winning. The black mist provided him with perfect shelter, and the knife gave him absolutely terrifying attack power. ”

Xia Zhician looked at the several cuts that had been cut on the black and white robe, these wounds were all caused by the knife rubbing, if it wasn't for his fast enough dodge, any wound might have turned into an incision that split him in half.

"I can help you, although I can't let you defeat him directly, but at least I can dispel those obsessive black fog......"

Nangong raised his hand, and a faint light floated out of his palm little by little, and then flew up to a branch of the pomegranate tree, falling into the water like a snowflake, and disappeared in an instant.

Gradually, Nangong No. 1's figure became lighter and lighter, as thin as a piece of paper, and it may have dissipated after a gust of wind blew.

"Brother Nangong ......"

Xia Zhician wanted to say something to stop it, but when he saw Nangong Yiyi, he shook his head with a smile, his eyes were soft and indescribably firm.

The branches gradually regained their vitality, and delicate green leaves actually grew on the originally dry branches, and I saw the green leaves stretching up and swaying gently with the wind.

Click.

There was a crisp sound from the place where it was rejuvenated, and the branch was broken by an invisible force, and then floated lightly on Nangong No. 1's palm.

After being broken, the branch was no longer any withered color, and it looked as if it had just been plucked from a pomegranate tree that had sprouted in the spring.

The wind rises.

The branch fell into Xia Zhiciao's hand with the wind, and the latter hurriedly held it carefully, and then glanced at Nangong No. 1, who was already very weak.

Nangong No. 1 seemed to be relieved, he sat on his grave again, looked at his body that was about to dissipate, and sighed:

"It's a lot harder than I thought."

"Brother Nangong, you have to be careful, if you use spiritual power like this, you will ......"

Spiritual power, simply put, is the energy contained in the soul, which is derived from the human soul and stretches out.

"It's fine. I'm dead anyway, so I can't die again. ”

Nangong Yi was optimistic, he said that he waved his hand indifferently, but Xia Zhiciao's next words startled him.

"If you overdraw your spiritual power, you'll be gone."

"Ahh So dangerous...... I'd like to get you another one after a break, but it doesn't seem to work, and I'm really going to be disillusioned if I come again. ”

Nangong Yi didn't expect that he was just now, and he almost lost himself, and suddenly even his face turned white, but his figure was almost unclear, even if his face was white, it was not obvious.

"Thank you, Brother Nangong."

Xia Zhician held the pomegranate branch, bowed to Nangong Yi, who was sitting on the earthen bag, and then walked out directly from the wide open courtyard gate.

Nangong first watched Xia Zhicicada disappear into view, and then looked at the black mist that came over again, and muttered to himself:

"Little brother, you should still have some consciousness left. Otherwise, why did you guide your friends to me through these black fogs......"

The black fog at the door was churning, but he still didn't dare to take a step out of the thunder pool.

……

"Black fog...... Could it be that a youkai is coming? ”

Chimei hadn't left yet, he was unwilling to leave like this, he was slapped twice by Xia Zhician in front of Jiang Qin, and this humiliation had to be returned to him no matter what.

Black mist poured in from all directions like water.

Airplanes!

The plum blossom sword crossed in front of him, making a crisp sword sound.

"Phew! Bold monster, I am a dignified disciple of the third generation of the Daomen, and the Taoist name Chimei is also! ”

Hmm, a sword qi swept out horizontally.

The white rainbow-like sword qi rushed straight into the black smoke that kept approaching, but it was like a drop of water falling into the sea, and it didn't even splash a splash.

"Come out and die!"

Swish! Swish!

It is two sword qi again, but it is also a mud cow into the sea.

Seeing this, Chimei pinched the Dao with her left hand and chanted a word, and the sword in her right hand gradually emitted layers of fluorescence, and then there was a sound of wind and thunder between the waves.

"Haste as the law!"

Syllable!

The long sword pointed forward, and a silver-white sword qi with thunder quickly rushed out, and the black mist was like meeting an opponent, and a deep hole was pierced by the sword qi hole, but it quickly healed.

"Youkai! Do you dare to come out, fight with me Chimei with real knives and guns, don't hide in the shadows and be a turtle with a shrunken head......"

The black fog that had spread to the footsteps seemed to be inspired by something, and it actually shrank back, but it stayed a foot away from the red plum, neither approaching nor leaving.

Boom!

The black mist in front of him gradually receded to both sides, revealing a human figure.

Well...... It's a pungent demon smell mixed with other smells, and that smell is disgusting, and sure enough, these demons and monsters are all stinky.

The black humanoid form condensed into a viscous semi-flowing armor like fur, but with a metallic luster.

Roar!

The scarlet eyes are not human, and the lack of pupils looks like two bright red swirls, which make people's souls fall into it.

The humanoid raised his right hand, and the long black knife lay in midair.

Swish!

The long knife broke through the air, and Chimei used all her true qi to block it, but it was like a little insect that raised its poor arm in the face of a running elephant.

Syllable!

The plum blossom sword was cut, and the heavy True Qi defense on the body was also easily cut like tofu, and finally slashed at the body.

With a pop, blood burst out.