"No, you can't close your eyes!"

"Damn, who the hell is that man?!"

"Vitality, I need vitality!"

"It's... This is, where is this?"

"No, how did you come back here?"

"Damn, my consciousness is starting to blur, no, I have to explain the aftermath to this kid. ”

"Made, bah, bah, Lao Tzu is not dead and confesses to the aftermath of a fart!"

"I'll go, why did the primordial god afterbirth condense so quickly? Forget it, I can only use the bamboo and stone sword for a while, and leave a divine thought for this kid to resign himself to fate..."

"Ahhh

"It's miserable!"

Pick new, branches and leaves spring. Orchestra and wine, the most important thing.

I have to have dozens of degrees in my life, and I have to show my fragrance.

If you drink it, you must teach the jade flute to blow. Brocade red candles, don't be late.

The red night has been through wind and rain, and it is an empty branch.

Yuzhou, Yaoguang City, Qingshui Town, a broken house that can no longer be broken.

"Sister, is this the Wan Clan's Medical Hall? How did you hear the villagers of Qingshui Town say that this place has long become a haunted house?"

The one who spoke was a young girl with a beautiful face, dressed in a light blue robe, tight and elegant, with her long hair tied behind her neck, and a blade on her back was faintly visible.

And the one she called Sister A is also a delicate and beautiful blue-robed woman, but her figure is plump, about double ten, and her appearance is quite similar, which shows that she should be a sister from the same school.

"I don't know, Ah Xi'er, in recent years, the head of the family has been entangled in mundane affairs, and it is only recently that he remembered that the old man came, so he sent me and the two to find out. ”

Hearing this, the girl called Xi'er tilted her head and wondered:

"I don't know, but I heard that the Eternal Stream seems to have died in the Thirty-Three Realms ten years ago, how could he come back? ”

Sister smiled bitterly when she heard this, and then touched Xi'er's head dotingly, and sighed:

"Oh, it's all here, if you come back empty-handed, the head of the family is afraid that you will blame your father again, let's go in and have a look. ”

"Ah, go in, will there be a ghost? Sister, I'm afraid!"

Xi'er's little face turned pale when she heard this, and she pulled her sister's clothes and was reluctant to move forward, which made her feel embarrassed again.

"What ghosts are there in this world, how many adults are you, this place is just a little evil, just a little evil, how can you hurt my Li Xi'er Fairy in the Hundred Veins Realm?"

Li Xi'er's face turned red when she said this, and her still immature face showed a little pride and self-satisfaction, so she hurriedly let go of Sister A's little hand, and plucked up the courage to say:

"That is, Li Qing'er and Li Xi'er are the peerless duo of the new generation of the Li family~"

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but ask a little timidly:

"But Sister, I heard that Master Wan has the cultivation of the Yuan Transformation Realm, how could the head of the family send us to ask for the account?

Hearing this, although the girl named Li Qing'er also had a smile on her face, a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes that her sister had never noticed, and said:

"I guess the head of the family didn't have much hope, after all, I heard that Wan Guliu was a traitor to Kyushu for 10,000 years before his death, and he should die after being killed by Bai Jianxian himself, even if he survives in the world, he doesn't have the courage to return here. ”

Hearing the words "White Sword Immortal", Li Xi'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and she was about to speak as if she had committed a nymphomaniac, but Li Qing'er's brows were furrowed, and then she said in a deep voice:

"Silence. ”

After speaking, she pulled out the weapon on her back, a pair of Liuyue scimitars, and then whispered:

"The evil spirit has faded, you are waiting here, don't come in without my summons!"

Without waiting for Li Xi'er to ask, Li Qing'er quietly moved up, and stepped along the edge of the wall into the courtyard.

Sure enough, all that catches your eye is the commonplace words like "barren" and "ruined", and the dead old trees and yellow-green weeds in the courtyard make the small house more and more withered.

"It's strange, even if it has been eroded in evil for a long time, shouldn't this place be so desolate? ”

Li Qing'er thought a little strangely in her heart.

However, although the evil qi has become much more indifferent now, it must have been ten thousand times richer before thinking about it, and the strong evil qi can also dislike people's minds, which shows that the haunting theory is not groundless.

The entire front yard is empty, the hot stamping plaque in front of the hall in the memory has disappeared, and the dust on the ground is afraid that it is knuckle deep, so comprehensive analysis, most of the eternal streams who have always had a good face have not returned, or they should be dead.

Li Qing'er guessed.

However, after approaching the middle hall, she found that the center of the evil aura was in the backyard, and she couldn't help but hesitate a little when she just wanted to put away the scimitar.

Because evil qi is not common, and whether it is an object or a living creature that contains evil qi, it has never been a master to be messed with.

In case she encounters a powerful alien beast or an evil demon, with only her cultivation in the middle of the Hundred Veins Realm, she is likely to lose her life.

"No, I still have to take a look, even if I can't bring something back, at least I'll have to get hurt or something, if I give Li Chun a handle, Li Feng, the old thief, will definitely take out my anger." ”

Li Qing'er muttered, especially when the word "Li Feng" was mentioned, the silver teeth creaked.

With a decision in her heart, she tiptoed out of the middle hall and walked to the backyard, but it didn't matter if she didn't look at it, she was suddenly frightened when she saw it.

There was a man lying in the backyard!

No, to be precise, there should be a dead corpse lying down, a dead corpse with a red blood sword in its chest!

The endless darkness was like a prison, wrapped in a blazing sea of fire and a cold glacier, and he didn't know how long it had been since he passed through the extreme contrast between life and death.

There is no sun and moon, no mountains and rivers, no sound, and even the passage of time is not felt at all, only a familiar but unattainable picture remains, turning into a hooking chain, pulling and hanging him.

Repeated replay, painful.

"Eldest sister, you can't cook well, get out of the way, or let me do it myself!"

"Yo yo, it hurts, big sister, don't pinch my ears, light!"

The heat on his hands was swallowed up by the sea of fire and dissipated.

"Hey, this damn poor mountain and evil water of the Thirty-Three Realms, where can I buy you a red candle tent?"

The lights of the song tower are bright, and the rain hits the stone steps, but they are stirred into debris by the glacier, turning into tears and flutes, and the west wind breaks geese.

"Hey, where are you going, eldest sister? Don't leave, eldest sister!"

"Don't leave me, eldest sister, I don't want to listen to your singing, and I don't want to watch you dance, eldest sister, come back quickly!"

In the end, all the love and hate clutches were hastily disillusioned, and then those icebergs and seas of fire converged into a little blood, burning his memories and destroying his joys and sorrows with the never-ending reincarnation.

Because the pain itself is the poison that quells the pain.

Li Qing'er's hands holding the Liuyue Knife were trembling slightly, and she said that she was not afraid that it was fake.

It's just that she looked at it for a long time, and found that the corpse was still exuding a fainter and fainter aura, and the chest with the blood sword did not rise and fall in the slightest, and it should be a dead person.

After she was able to calm herself and slowly approach, she saw the appearance of the corpse clearly.

This is a handsome teenager who makes her feel a little ashamed of herself as a woman.

The sword eyebrows in the sideburns, the bridge of the nose are upright, although the eyes are closed, Li Qing'er has a strange intuition, this young man must have a pair of eyes like stars before his death!

"Hey, this life is so good-looking, it's a pity. ”

Just looking at her face, Li Qing'er felt that the other party might be younger than herself, that is, sixteen or seventeen years old, and she died young at such a young age, which was really jealous of talent.

Although the boy was covered in blood, there seemed to be some kind of enchantment around him to protect his body, and it was spotless.

Li Qing'er plucked up the courage to look around, but was pleasantly surprised to find that a firewood knife with a faint aura was inserted not far from the young man, and it seemed that it was this thing that kept the young man's body from rotting.

"Magic weapon!"

Although her knowledge is limited, Li Qing'er concluded at a glance that the treasure that can possess this kind of spiritual light must be a magic weapon, no, it should be said that at least it is a magic weapon, maybe it will be a strange treasure!

"Do you want to take it or not?"

Liu Yue's knife was returned to the sheath, and she involuntarily fell into hesitation.

It's just that when she remembered what Li Feng's old thief did to her again, and Xi'er's sister's innocent smile, she still gritted her teeth as a sister.

However, Li Qing'er did not pull it out directly, but first bowed to the young man's corpse, and said in a reverent whisper:

"This fellow Daoist, I also have a hard time taking this treasure knife, and I will definitely put you into the ground later, and I hope that Haihan will be offended. ”

After speaking, Li Qing'er hugged her fists again, turned around and went to pull out the firewood knife on the ground, but when her hand just touched the hilt, suddenly, an extremely bad feeling arose in her heart, but unfortunately it was too late.

An incomparably fierce bloody aura exploded from behind him, and Li Qing'er instantly understood the source of this evil aura:

"It's the boy's corpse!"

Frightened, she suddenly thought of those legendary stories, what zombies in the Desperate Land, what ancient corpse kings, what white-haired zombies, didn't she release some powerful corpse monsters, right?

Fortunately, the evil aura faded like a tide in an instant, and this kind of frightening feeling that went up and down almost made Li Qing'er's heart unbearable and exploded.

And Xiaogu Liang is still alert, she didn't look back, she didn't dare to look back, her eyes rolled around, she pulled out a firewood knife and ran away directly, how can you remember what "into the ground for peace" empty words?

Boom!

Poor her, before she could climb out of the courtyard, she seemed to hit some hard wall, and sat down on the ground in a daze, and the invisible wall shrank smaller and smaller.

Pushing her to crawl backwards, until finally the four eyes met.

Of course, Li Qing'er, who secretly prides herself on being a woman and does not let her eyebrows, also guesses wrongly, because the young man does not have a pair of eyes that are as bright as a galaxy, at least not for the time being.

PS: A new volume, a new beginning~