The sparse mountain is located at the junction of the three realms, the turbidity and the two qi are entwined here, most of the mountains and forests are shrouded in dust and mist all day long, the sunlight can not be penetrated, it makes people tremble when they see it, and they are afraid to meet it.

This is not the first time She Chu has come to the Junction - in fact, in the past few years, she has been going back and forth to the Junction frequently. However, it was the first time she had gone so deep, and even climbed the rumored Shu Zhi Mountain.

In Siyou, the sparse mountains will always appear with the dark and mysterious. It is rumored that it is not only the place where the god of epidemic poison is in danger, but also the place where Wang Jiuye fell into the coffin.

Wang Jiuye is no less legendary than Emperor Juntian, he is a human race, but he is very happy with the auspicious god Taifeng, not only for him to regulate the wind and rain of the human world, but also specially passed on his method of immortality, hoping that Wang Jiuye can cultivate the golden body immortal and enter the heavenly realm.

It's a pity that unlike the powerful Di Juntian, Wang Jiuye's personality is loose and unwanted. He lived up to Taifeng's kindness, not only did he not cultivate the golden body, but also widely spread the cultivation method of the god clan, so angry that Taifeng took back all the shelter, and the world rained for three years and drought for three years.

The reason why it has only been a disaster for six years is that there are more and more human races who have mastered the God's method of manipulating nature, and they call themselves warlocks, and after Taifeng takes back his blessing, they use their own abilities to invent the calendar and readjust and improve the weather.

When Tai Feng learned about this, he was furious again.

However, the passage of time between the heavenly realm and the human realm is not exactly the same, and when Taifeng takes time out, the human race has already appeared a gifted person to cultivate a golden body and fly to the sky.

The Immortals have since appeared.

This person is also very famous, he later founded the Gengzi Academy, and recruited people and demons, who lived in the human world, as disciples, and later, even the Emperor of the Firmament had to call him the master of the Zhang Mansion.

Because of the natural and intimate relationship between Gengzi Academy and the human race, a fairy realm of one force was gradually formed in the heavenly realm, so that Taifeng had to completely extinguish his heart of revenge.

But he couldn't forget Wang Jiuye's "kindness and revenge", so after he died, he deliberately sent down a number of lightning and thunder to turn his bones into powder to eliminate the hatred in his heart. In order to protect his body, Wang Jiuye's courtiers fled all the way to Shuzhi Mountain, but they were still cornered by Taifeng.

The mountain ghost of the Shu Mountain admired Wang Jiuye, stretched out his hand to help, and sank his coffin into the depths of the Shu Mountain stream. The mountains and streams are deep, directly connected to the Wufu Sea, and under the Wufu Sea is the ruins that can absorb all things to turn the turbidity of the world into the ruins - in front of the great power of the ruins, even the auspicious god Taifeng does not dare to step into it easily.

Taifeng stopped in front of the mountain stream, roared resentfully, and was unwilling to return. It is said that the mountain ghosts of the Shu Mountains also paid the price for this, and they can no longer appear in the world.

As a high-level thinker, She Chu certainly knows that this legend is not true.

Wang Jiuye's tomb in the human race is empty, but his coffin will never be in Shuzhi Mountain. The reason is very simple, there are no mountain ghosts in Shuzhi Mountain. Ever since Emperor Juntian was killed here, the sun has not seen the light of day here all year round, and the trees have died, corrupted, and lifeless.

It is impossible for a lifeless mountain to give birth to a mountain ghost who can be regarded as a god.

In addition, because of the deterrence of the ruins to the creatures of heaven and earth, Emperor Juntian had already sealed it under the thought of the ghost, and the demon lords of the past dynasties were responsible for negotiation and communication. There is no second road to the sea of Wufu between heaven and earth, how can he be able to dedicate himself to the mountains and make a gap from the magic of Emperor Juntian?

She Chu knew very well that there was nothing about demons and ghosts in Shuzhi Mountain, it was just "dead" due to its special geographical location.

But having said that, anyone who walks in the dead woods measured by the yin wind will always be a little hairy psychologically.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, She Chu even felt that the temperature here was a little too cold.

She couldn't help but reach out and rub her arms, looking at the surrounding scenery except for the dilapidated, she began to wonder if Qi Fuzhou's information was accurate.

In this kind of damp and uninhabited land, even if the corpse in danger does appear, who will see it?

With such an ethereal rumor, would the Gengzi Academy really value sending Yan Qinglai?

She Chu walked forward a little more with doubts.

In order to make this chance encounter realistic, Qi Fuzhou left the people who escorted her on the periphery of the Shuzhi Mountain, creating a trace that she was taken away at the junction of the routes. Because of this reason, She Chu didn't even bring a cloak. Now that the temperature is so cold that she begins to exhale white breath - She Chu feels that if she can't meet anyone from Gengzi Academy again, she herself will have to break the gong and cast a spell to light a fire to keep warm.

“…… If it weren't for Wu Lingxing's inability to think about it, "She Chu wanted to scold him for his poor vision and harm her to this point." However, when he turned his head and thought of Yan Qing's appearance, he realized that Wu Lingxing was the one who took a fancy to Yan Qing because his vision was too good, so he had to swallow the words back silently.

"-Anyway, it's all to blame on Wu Lingxing!"

She Chu was annoyed, and was about to continue moving forward, when he suddenly stepped on a thin piece of ice. Seeing the thin ice on the ground, She Chu fell silent.

The Shuzhi Mountain is indeed cold and damp, but no matter how cold and damp it is, its climate still observes the four o'clock. It's early autumn, and the white dew hasn't arrived yet, so it's freezing at this time, which is really a little wrong.

She Chu stopped and listened for a while, but there was still nothing but the wind.

Rustling leaves, dead forest ghosts.

She looked down and saw a purple petal on the body of her boot.

She Chu did not hesitate, leaning over to twist the petals that appeared suddenly and even stained with dew from his body.

It's a pity that as soon as she moved, she felt the stagnation of magic power all over her body, and when she exerted another force, she felt a dull pain and weakness.

Shipwreck!

She Chu almost immediately reacted to a problem with last night's wine, and Qi Fuzhou gave her a medicine to block her magic.

And his motive for doing this is also very easy to explain, he doesn't trust She Chu to really control his cultivation between crises. In order to help her perform the trick well, he simply took medicine intimately and sealed her magic power.

Qi Fuzhou really knows She Chu.

She Chu didn't blame him for being a backhand, but she wanted to shake him at this moment and ask herself what kind of image she was in his eyes.

It is rumored that there is a corpse in danger in Shu Mountain!

If she had encountered the demonized corpse of the god before she met Yan Qing, was Qi Fuzhou planning to make her not even have the ability to escape!?

She Chu staggered and half-fell to the ground, looking at the fog in front of her that was getting thicker and thicker, and could only watch the small petals emit a strange sweet fragrance after touching the thick fog, and then the fragrance melted into the mist, whether she breathed or not, it slowly penetrated by touching her exposed skin.

At this moment, She Chu thought to herself, if she died here, she would definitely die without turning a blind eye and her soul would not dissipate.

Fortunately, when the mist entered her body, she realized that it was not a plague, but just a drug.

She began to feel dizzy and her hands and feet went limp. She fell softly in the woods, and in a trance, she saw a pair of □□ feet entwined with green vines and apricot blossoms from a distance, stepping on the soft dead leaves, leaving no trace, slowly walking towards her.

Cold white, blood-colored, it looks like an elf, not a corpse in danger.

Since she was a living being, she was captured with drugs, so I don't think it would kill her. She Chu thought to herself. She really had no way to resist at this time, so she could only close her eyes and pretend that she had completely lost consciousness.

Sure enough, the elf who came to capture her saw that she had "fainted", so he was reluctant to waste any more medicine, reached out and waved it to disperse the thick fog, tied her up with vines, and lifted her all the way back with a branch.

She Chu was tossed and turned in the air, and several times she was almost forced to open her eyes because of the dead branches scratching her skin.

She restrained her instincts and tried extremely hard to disguise herself as a captured and weak prey, and was finally moved into the "lair".

It's not a good idea to say it's a nest.

She Chu could feel the light from the dome, and the faint scent of cold flowers not far away.

The elf commanded the vines to pile her casually on the soft fur, which She guessed should be fur, and then spun around in a good mood. She Chu had good ears, and she could hear her humming a tune and counting it in a clear and slightly sweet voice.

One, two, three.

She Chu heard her click round, but in the end she only lost three numbers, and she felt strange in her heart, so she heard her mouth humming even stranger lyrics.

After the mountain spirit put She Chu squarely on the chair in a slightly raised tone, she sang with a smile:

"Three brides, three auspicious times, three weddings.

O my bridegroom, do not be in a hurry.

When the epidemic marries an early wife, the miasma loves to marry at noon, and the evil Gu is happy at night.

My bride, you get up in the morning to get dressed, you are shy at noon, and you look at the bridegroom at night. ”

She Chu noticed that her hands began to stroke her hair, and the spirit broke her original bun and began to comb a new hair for her. Judging from the tearing sensation of her scalp that She Chu felt, and the number of "combs" that Jing Mei did not care about the "prey" feeling, she should be dressing her up in bridal makeup.

She Chu heard her hum: "Red eyes, red nails, white lips." Wipe rouge, remove lipstick, so that you can love Lang Jun. ”

She sang half of it, and seemed to think that this word was not good, so she changed her course: "It's good to have a spring day with Lang Jun~"

She sang happily, but She Chu listened to it with a strange intuition.

She felt that if this spirit didn't leave, she would not be able to pretend to be unconscious. Just when she thought she might be about to "wake up", there was a sudden loud "bang" outside the house!

The elf who groomed her fingers, then sighed: "The groom can't wait." ”

She reluctantly left She Chu first. She Chu heard her push the door and leave, and after a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

As she thought, the elf's lair didn't look like a normal mountain ghost's cave.

The spirit had found a home in a huge dead tree, and the light she had felt earlier emanated from the countless Venus stones hanging from the branches of the trees above.

Countless Venus stones illuminate this dead tree, as if you are in a dazzling spring day.

The dead tree was also very careful, and the bed where She Chu had been placed before was covered with a long blanket made of thick white tiger fur, and the chair she sat on was also a carved mahogany chair. In front of the chair is a brightly polished life-size bronze mirror and a large box of makeup next to the copper frame.

She Chu glanced at the remaining jewels of the dowry, and thought of the three brides sung by the spirits before, so she guessed that there should be other captured "prey" here.

Out of the psychology of protecting the weak, She Chu decided to find the other victims first.

She tried to get up from her chair, and with a little force, she realized that her legs were still limp.

Qi Fuzhou sealed her spiritual veins and caused her metabolism to slow down, and this bit of ecstasy is still in her body.

She Chu scolded Qi Fuzhou again, held on to the handrail, and tried to stand up slowly.

However, she had just stood up when she suddenly heard a crumbling ding-dong in her ears, and then a great beauty dressed in redwoods appeared in the bronze mirror.

She Chu didn't even see where she came from, and when she reacted, the other party's fingertips were already against her neck, just touching the lifeline.

The other party asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

She Chu blinked slowly, and she smelled the cold fragrance of flowers when she first entered the house.

She didn't dare to move.

The bronze mirror is polished very brightly, so it can reflect the beauty of the person behind him by eight points. She Chu could see from the mirror his long, delicate and sharp eyebrows, pure black pupils as bright as cold stars, bone arcs that could hardly be picked out, and his lips that were tightly pursed, even if they were painted□□ still showing pink.

The curtain of countless jewels swayed in "her's" ears, and She Chu only noticed that "her" had smoother skin than white jade.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

Such a beautiful person has only seen one in She Chu's limited, less than 400 years of life.

- The firmament is clear.