"What the hell is going on?"

"You forgot!" Xuan Ying spoke one step ahead of Xuan Shitian, raised his head and stuffed my quilt into the bed, freed up to sit on the edge of the bed, looked at me with a pair of spiritual eyes and said: "You fainted at the door of the main hall, fortunately I and my second brother arrived in time to save you, otherwise, how could you still have the life to talk to us here." ”

"I wish I could die!" I looked at her with a fixed look, "If I die, I don't need to be a container for the pure heart, at least, I die for myself." You should have let me die, you shouldn't have asked for me. "I said every word, and I said it ruthlessly.

Xuan Ying didn't think that I would open my mouth like this, pointed to the tip of my nose and said: "Li Zhixiao, don't be ignorant! I will also tell you, you Li Zhixiao can't die, you can't die! This pure soul heart, only by eating fresh can you realize your wish, if you die, this pure soul heart will also become a dead thing, if so, how can you help our human race rise? Your ...... Hmmm......"

Again, Xuan Ying still has something to say, and Xuan covered her mouth in ten days.

I sighed deeply, there are too many secrets of the Xuan family, and what Xuan Yan told me was probably just the tip of the iceberg. Behind this pure heart, I am afraid there is an even greater secret. However, I don't want to learn this secret from the people of the Xuan family, I have to rely on myself.

I stared coldly at Xuan Shitian, this man also said that he wanted to protect me. But she would stop Xuan Ying every time she wanted to tell the truth, it seems that the Xuan family probably not only has the mission to protect me, they must have a greater purpose.

I can't be as naïve as I was when I first came down the mountain.

Slowly closing my eyes, I made a false sleep.

A moment later, I heard the footsteps of the two of them leaving.

The sad voice in the dream was vivid, and I began to wonder if my identity was really as simple as Genhiko said, just a container.

I was fourteen years old when I woke up on Mount Kunlun, so that means that I became a vessel for the pure soul at the age of fourteen. So where did I live for more than ten years before that?

This question can't even be answered by Hyun Yan, so it is likely that this is the breakthrough point of the problem.

In addition to a woman's voice in the dream, there was also an old man's voice, which was familiar to me.

Perhaps, if you go back to Kunlun Mountain, you will find the clues to the problem.

Slowly opened my eyes, I lifted the quilt and immediately got out of bed, walked lightly to the door, looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one around, I ran out of the Xuanfu and left the Xuanfu.

ran far away in one breath, turned around to look, and couldn't see the gate of Xuanfu anymore, so I was relieved.

It was noon, the sun was blazing, the streets were bustling with people, and I was in the middle of the crowd, feeling lost.

I have to ask how to get to Kunlun Mountain.

Three steps away, a plainly dressed woman walked forward, I hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask this lady, do you know where Kunlun Mountain is?"

She was visibly startled at first, then looked at me, the kindness on her face vanished, and a sinister smile on her lips.

"Are you asking me?"

I was a little frightened, and I took a step back, and looked at it again, how did the simple and kind lady's face become the face of a rat spirit?

Oh no!

"I'm sorry! I asked the wrong person!"

After dropping these words, I turned around and ran, I don't know how far I ran, how long I ran, until the sun set and the night came again.

I knew I couldn't stay on the streets, because when night came, there would be more monsters and ghosts on the streets.

However, the heavens and the earth are big, where is my place of refuge?

When I looked up, I saw an inn in front of me, the inn was brightly lit, I looked left and right, only to feel that there were countless pairs of dark green eyes looking at me on the dark street, and without thinking, I walked into this inn.

But when I entered the inn, I realized that I didn't have half a penny on me.

The innkeeper received me very warmly, but I was too ashamed to tell him that I didn't have a penny on me. Strangely enough, after receiving me into the inn, he arranged a good room for me, provided me with hot water for meals, and never asked me if I had any money from the beginning to the end.

Although I was puzzled, I didn't dare to speak because I was too shy to speak, and I just thought he had forgotten. After seven days of living in this inn by chance, I found that it was not that he had forgotten, and under my questioning, the innkeeper told me that the money for my accommodation had been given, and that the money given was enough for me to live for three and a half years.

I don't know who is secretly helping me, I asked the innkeeper, but the shopkeeper was very tight-mouthed and didn't tell me the truth at all.

I have put such a great favor in my heart, and one day I will know who is helping me in the dark, and I will repay it.

I stayed in this place for three years. Within three years, I had met countless demons and ghosts, many of whom wanted to harm me, and many of whom were doing harmful things and were broken by me.

Because I have a pure heart in my body, I found that all demons and ghosts who have practiced for less than a hundred years can't get close to my body at all, and if they attack me, the result will definitely be eaten by their forces attacking me, and they will reap the consequences. If you are a demon or ghost who has practiced for more than 100 years, it is a different situation, not only can you get close to my body, but you can also easily hurt me. But the strange thing is that these ghosts and demons will suddenly die in front of me every time they are about to take my life, and the death is extremely miserable. As for the reason for this, I still haven't found the reason.

In three years, although I am still 14 years old, my mind has changed a lot in these three years. I am no longer the innocent little girl who just came down from Kunlun Mountain three years ago.

I know the sinister nature of people's hearts, I know that monsters are fickle, and they often use this to harm people's lives, suck people's essence, eat people's bones and blood, and know that ghosts are good at possessing the body, and try to make people ruin and die, and their wives are separated.

I know, there are good people and bad people, and there are good and bad demons, and ghosts...... But they are all evil without exception.

I learned to be prepared, I learned to be clever, I learned how to take care of myself.

But there is one thing that always disappoints me, and that is about the whereabouts of Kunlun Mountain. I have lived in Foggy City for three years, and I have asked almost all the people in the city, but no one has told me how to go to Kunlun Mountain.

Either they told me bluntly that they didn't know, or they shook their heads, waved their hands, sighed a few times, and left, or they pretended to know and showed me the way, but they kidnapped me into a brothel, and if I hadn't found out earlier, I am afraid it would have been difficult to get out.

It's been three years, and I haven't found any clues about Kunlun Mountain, which is what frustrates me the most.

Moreover, in the past three years, since I fled from the Xuan family, Xuan Shitian has never appeared. I find this a little unbelievable, but I am glad that I am glad to do so.

The people in the city didn't know the whereabouts of Kunlun Mountain, so I expanded the scope and began to ask the surrounding towns to see if anyone knew how to go on the road to Kunlun Mountain.

Three villages were visited in succession, but none of them were found. When I looked up and saw that the sun was about to set, I hurried back to the city. As soon as it gets dark, the dirt will appear on the streets. If I don't hurry back, I'm afraid I'll be in danger again.

Walking to the gate of Fog City, it was already completely dark, and I was still a step too late.

The normal streets were immediately dyed with a haze color, and the lanterns from house to house were originally fiery red, but suddenly they turned into a dark color, which was really terrifying to look at.

The yin wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground and fluttered like a ghost.

I stood at the gate of Fog City, neither walking nor retreating.