Appeared
"Chu Liang, something happened...... it was Lin Bei who broke in.
He rushed in in in a hurry, and when he saw the situation in the room, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Song Jiaoxi is also here, hey, it's very lively." ”
Standing and lying down, each of them is enough to make a table of mahjong.
"Why are you here, Li Jue?" Chu Liang asked.
"Li Jue is lost!" Lin Bei hurriedly said.
"Huh?"
"I was watching outside, there was no movement inside for a long time, I was a little strange, I knocked on the door and looked, the window was open, Li Jue didn't know where to run!" Lin Beidao: "I'll come to you in a hurry." ”
"Didn't you hear anything unusual?" Chu Liang asked.
"Nope." Lin Bei shook his head, "There is no abnormal breath and sound at all, I suspect that he may have stolen by himself, but I don't know why he did this." ”
"Maybe he still has something to hide from us, and Li Jue may also be Situ Yan's target......" Chu Liang's mind turned, his eyebrows furrowed, and he thought: "He doesn't know where he went, what should I do?" ”
"I ...... I can give it a try. Song Qingyi said suddenly.
"Do you have a way to find Li Jue?" Lin Bei and Chu Liang both looked at her.
"Hmm." Song Qingyi nodded lightly, then raised his hand and took out a half-page of old golden paper, which was empty, but there was spiritual circulation.
She put her right hand together into a pen, and gently swiped on this half page, and suddenly there was a cinnabar-colored red glow, and the words became words with her fingertips.
Plum...... Jue ......
After writing the name, Song Qingyi threw the half page of the paper into the sky, but saw that it turned around three times in the air, and then it seemed to have found the direction, fell a clear light, and flew forward along the window.
"Follow it." Song Qingyi sighed, followed Qinghui's guidance, and flew out of the window with the half page.
"Someone has to stay and watch him." Chu Liang pointed at Yan Xiaohu.
"I'll do it." Lin Bei volunteered to stay this time.
Chu Liang nodded, and chased Song Qingyi and flew out.
Only Yan Xiaohu and Lin Bei looked at each other in the same place.
After a moment of silence, Yan Xiaohu asked cautiously, "What about ...... What should we do now? ”
Lin Bei thought for a while and said, "Let's order first." ”
"Huh?" Yan Xiaohu was stunned for a moment.
I saw Lin Beida Lama sitting on a chair, "Then wake them up, let's continue to play music and dance!" ”
"Is this good?" Yan Xiaohu scratched his head, "I haven't been released from danger yet, have I?" ”
"If you have a brother looking at you, you can rest assured." Lin Bei patted him on the shoulder, "Although the last person I watched just had an accident...... But it wasn't just an accident, I want to make it once......"
……
The words are divided into two ends.
Chu Liang followed Song Qingyi and the half page of gold paper, all the way out of the city, and praised him halfway: "Song Jiaoxi, your magic weapon is so convenient, as long as you know the name, there is no one in the world who can't find it." ”
"It's not like that, my cultivation is insufficient, and I can only track the range inside and outside Yanjiao City." Song Qingyi said.
"That's pretty good, too." Chu Liang said.
Song Qingyi said again: "This half-page golden book is the self-defense treasure that my master gave me when I went out to do business this time, and it has a lot of wonderful uses, but I haven't fully mastered it yet." ”
Chu Liang was silent for a moment.
She's so good, hey, why am I sad?
However, he also knew that this was not Emperor Nufeng's problem alone. In Shushan, unless it is an extremely excellent or a disciple who has made great contributions, it is very rare to be rewarded with magic weapons by the master. Even if you get out of the poor Silver Sword Peak, it's still like this.
But in fact, in other immortal gates, it is a very common thing.
In the final analysis, it is the difference in the philosophy of the sect.
In particular, among the three religions, Confucian cultivators are slightly different from the other two. In addition to the practice of supernatural powers, Confucianism attaches more importance to learning and morality, especially in Junzitang.
With Song Qingyi's cultivation, the rest of the immortal sects should not be so valued. However, in Junzitang, it is possible for her to win the attention of her elders by virtue of her excellent academic and moral character.
Half a page of the golden book didn't fly fast, and after a while, I came to a familiar place.
The mountain behind the academy, by the small lake.
"Li Jue is here."
"Don't worry, let's see."
After determining the direction from a distance, Song Qingyi put away the magic weapon, and the night sky returned to silence. The two of them slowly moved forward, and soon, they saw a slender figure by the lake.
"Why ......"
The figure was muttering something to the lake, and the voice, shape and appearance were none other than Li Jue.
"Why do you want to kill so many people...... Li Jue's voice was very painful.
"I killed you, wouldn't it be nice if you just came to kill me? Why do you want to kill people all the time......"
"Huh?" Chu Liang, who was secretly observing, lit up.
Really.
Li Jue has something to hide.
"I was so scared that I struggled so much that you tied me up and wanted to scratch my face...... I accidentally pushed you into the lake, and I was really frightened and scared, and I didn't care about anything else, so I fled all the way back home. ”
"It took me a long time to think if it would be dangerous for you to fall into the lake...... But when I ran back to see you, I heard that someone had drowned in the lake......"
"I didn't mean to...... But it was I who killed you. ”
"I've been scared and I've been running away from ...... these days But now I don't want to run away......"
"Situ Yan, if you really become a ghost, come to me, don't kill others anymore."
“……”
His voice was intermittent, and it all drifted to the ears of Chu Liang and Song Qingyi with the wind.
It turned out that Li Jue directly caused Situ Yan's drowning, not Situ Yan committed suicide by throwing himself into the water. No wonder Li Jue is so afraid, these days he has been in the self-blame of killing people by mistake and the fear of resentful spirits asking for his life, so he will experience unimaginable psychological torture.
Today, it must be that he finally can't bear this torture anymore, so he will come here.
But he talked there alone for a long time, and nothing unusual happened.
Li Jue looked up, "Are you not here, or are you unwilling to appear?" Good...... Then I will go down and atone for my sins......"
He muttered a few words, got up, and walked towards the lake below.
It looks like he wants to kill himself!
"Li ......" Song Qingyi immediately wanted to get up to stop her, and Chu Liang grabbed her.
"Wait." Chu Liang said softly.
Seeing Li Jue coming to the shore, he seemed to hesitate, but it didn't take long for him to be ruthless and jump down!
Just when Song Qingyi wanted to force his move, suddenly, the yin wind was making a big deal!
The whirring wind seemed to be rippling on the ground, and the wind was cold to the bone, sweeping from all directions, and actually pushed Li Jue, who had jumped halfway, back to the shore.
Poof, Li Jue fell to the ground, and immediately turned over and got up: "Situ Yan, is it you?" ”
The angry winds finally converged in one place, formed a human form in front of him, and in an instant, they all dispersed.
Only a ghostly figure remains.
It was a woman in a Confucian shirt, with a thick scar on half of her face, and there would be no one else except the rumored Situ Yan.
Li Jue saw the ghost he had been afraid of, but he seemed to show a relieved look, "You finally came to see me." ”
And Chu Liang and Song Qingyi on the side also cheered up.
This strong yin qi is by no means an ordinary resentful spirit, and the condensed body is enough to explain the problem. Although I don't know what happened, let her have such a cultivation......
But it can be determined.
Situ Yan is a skin ghost!