When he arrived at the police station, Wang Jianfeng told Fang Wenqing what Song Yiping had confessed, and got an important clue from Song Yiping, that is, the evil animal arranged for Song Yiping to go to the library of Songlin Academy to find the Yiguo Witch Codex, and burned it immediately after finding it. This information aroused Fang Wenqing's great attention, thinking that this Yiguo Witch Book must be a breakthrough in Liu Jia's matter. Feeling the importance of this classic, Fang Wenqing immediately bid farewell to Wang Jianfeng and Ouyang Lan and went to Songlin Academy.

Time passed slowly, the evening sun gradually set, and a black curtain fell between heaven and earth, enveloping the entire ancient city of Yixian. In the meantime, the flickering lights appear so gorgeous and dazzling.

Fang Wenqing started his light work, and soon entered the Songlin Academy, without going through the guards, he directly climbed over the wall and entered. The library of Pinewood Academy is easy to find, and it will not take long to find it.

Along the long book corridor, Fang Wenqing carefully searched, as time passed bit by bit, the Yiguo Witch Book was not found, but Fang Wenqing did not find nothing.

In a book of ancient history of Yiguo wizards, he found that there was a witch named Chasing the Moon, with a Qingluan feather on her head, holding a rattle, and nine rattles around her waist. This woman is gifted and intelligent, has outstanding appearance, is good at praying for rain, is dressed in red, steps on Yu, has not missed once, solved the drought of Yiguo again and again, and made great contributions to Yiguo.

Helplessly, the years have passed, and the glory has gone. She suddenly felt that it was difficult to pray for rain, and at that time, there was a drought for many years, and the people were eager for rain. The royal family even issued an edict stipulating the time limit for praying for rain, otherwise it would be killed at three o'clock in the afternoon. Under heavy pressure, Chasing the Moon dances on the altar every day, especially at three o'clock in the afternoon, the drums are more intensive, the dance posture is more enchanting, and the face is more expectant, more panicked, and more fearful.

After more than ten days, the sky was still clear and there was not a single cloud. She remembered all the pictures of praying for rain in the past, the thunder and lightning in the past, the wind and the dark clouds, but now she could not do anything. And three o'clock in the afternoon has become an obsession in her heart in these ten days. Finally, with fear and unwillingness, sadness and loneliness, he was cut off at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Wenqing walked out of the library and sat on the steps in front of the door. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, the stars are dotted, mosquitoes are flying, and crickets are singing. It was undoubtedly a beautiful night, but Fang Wenqing had no joy at all. He is sympathetic to the encounter of chasing the moon, a woman who has dedicated her youth all her life, with endless unwillingness and loneliness, and has come to the end of her life.

Fang Wenqing finally understood Liu Jia's strange performance, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the long-sleeved dance, it turned out to be from this witch named Chasing the Moon!

Is the deity in front of you chasing the moon?

Just as Fang Wenqing hesitated and hesitated, a white shadow rushed towards the southwest of Pine Forest Academy.

Fang Wenqing didn't want to think about it, and flew forward to chase after him.

What catches your eye is an ancient stone door, and I don't know what words are written on the top of the stone door, which are crooked and twisted, not traditional characters. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what it was written, and he was just about to open his legs and walk in, when a voice sounded, "Sacrificial Hall!"

Fang Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the little black snake, which was the idea from the little black snake.

"Do you know this kind of character?" Fang Wenqing asked.

"Of course, the common words of the heavenly realm, of course you don't understand it, if you have time, this king will take you to see the world. The little black snake said proudly.

Fang Wenqing thought for a while, rushed in, and came directly to the middle of the main hall. The altar is towering, there are seven steps, each step is a different color - red, orange, red, green, blue, indigo, and purple, and on the seventh layer of purple, there is a jade box, which looks extraordinary under the reflection of purple light.

Could it be that the wooden box is the Yiguo Witch Codex? Fang Wenqing thought to himself in his heart.

He stepped cautiously onto the first floor, feeling that nothing was going on, and stepped all the way forward. When he came to the seventh layer, his mind suddenly turned: where did that white shadow go? Could it be that he deliberately lured me here, I was just some kind of bait?

Just as his brain was running quickly, Fang Wenqing took out a similar jade box from the simple bag, stayed at the position of the seventh layer of jade box for a while, and then turned around as if he was working hard, picked up a jade box in his hand, and just as he was about to step down, the white shadow floated in.

Long hair shawl, dressed in white, beautiful face, a faint trace of charm flickering in it, a few small drums around his body, in the moonlight, it looks extremely charming.

"Hehe, stinky old man, you finally came over and took down the jade box for the deity, you can be regarded as doing the deity a great favor, hehe------ otherwise, the deity will be at your disposal tonight-" said and threw a wink at Fang Wenqing, which was very tempting.

Where had Fang Wenqing seen such a battle, his heart was a little hot, but his mind was still quite clear, and he immediately operated the Pure Heart Technique, and his heart was suddenly quiet.

"The jade box is in my hand, so I have the ability to grab it. Fang Wenqing said.

"As long as you take down this jade box, because once you take it off, the contents of this jade box will be automatically burned, don't you feel it?" hehe-------" the deity said, "This temple originally belonged to the deity, and no one could take it away, even if the ancestor came, it wouldn't work, hehe------ today is your death day." ”

After speaking, the deity rushed towards Fang Wenqing, and the trapping and killing array formed by the nine skeletons surrounded Fang Wenqing, and the drums sounded intensively, shaking the heavens and the earth, and constantly whirling back and forth in the sacrificial temple.

Fang Wenqing mobilized the true qi of the whole body, the golden light covered the body, the Taiji diagram formed by the nine spirit runes and the nine skeletons started to fight, and the wine gourd emitted bursts of golden gas, rushing towards the deity, and for a while, they couldn't hold each other.

In the midst of the fight between you and me, Fang Wenqing took out an ancient coin in his right hand and threw it into the air, and the ancient coin exuded seven colors - red, orange, red, green, blue, indigo, and purple, which was the gas on the steps, which was gathered together by the ancient coins, covering the hall, and it was difficult for even a fly to fly out at this time.

The deity who was fighting on the third layer was shocked, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and he felt like he had been fooled.

Suddenly, the jade box on the seventh layer suddenly appeared, emitting seven-colored light. At this time, the ancient coins in the air were only golden, as if the seven-colored light gathered by the copper coins was transferred to the jade box.

The jade box suddenly rose into the air, opened automatically, and a colorful jade slip appeared in the air. A vague figure walked out of the jade slip, standing in the void, unable to see his face clearly, as if a transparent person, with a breath of ancient vicissitudes rushing to his face.

"Chasing the moon, you are a witch of Yiguo, praying for rain not to come, in the one hundred and twenty-first year of Yiguo, at noon on the noon moon and noon at three o'clock at noon, a trace of remnants of the soul escaped, and you can be convicted of sins when you have cultivated so far. It was an old man's voice, with an unmistakable coercion.

"I don't have anything to say, you old horseman, I don't accept the moon. As he spoke, Chasing the Moon rushed towards Yan Wuhe like crazy.

Without saying anything, he pointed a little in the air, and the moon was motionless and fixed in the air.

"Chasing the moon, it is not easy for you to cultivate into a body with a trace of residual soul, but you don't want to repent and practice the Nine Absolute Evil Arts, Liu Jia is the reincarnation of your body, but in order to refine the Nine Absolute Evil Arts, you actually cast the Yin and Yang reversal technique on your own body, trying to take it for yourself and harm the living beings, God does not allow you, how can I tolerate you. After finishing speaking, a white light shot out from the jade slip, bringing the chasing moon into the jade slip, and he didn't know where to go.

The old man glanced at Fang Wenqing and said, "Ling Xiao Daoist passed on your exercises, which is only a small part of his own understanding, otherwise why can't you even deal with the remnant soul of chasing the moon, hey, with good intentions." You may not know it, although you claim to be a Taoist, in fact, you don't have a Taoist name, Lingxiao Daoist and you are nominal master and apprentice, in fact, nothing, I understand what Lingxiao Daoist means, his interface is too lonely, too lonely, I don't want you to be like this, you should have your own life. ”

Fang Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Senior, these words are just your words, how can the relationship between Poor Dao and the master allow outsiders to be separated." ”

"Haha,——" Yan Wuhe pointed to the ancient coin in the air, laughed a few times, and continued, "That ancient coin was given to you by the Lingxiao Dao people before leaving, right?"

Fang Wenqing's mind came up with that real picture, when Ling Xiao Dao turned into an immortal, he once called Fang Wenqing to his side, told Fang Wenqing that he was going back to his interface, let Fang Wenqing not worry, took out three ancient coins from his arms and handed them to Fang Wenqing, explaining that they should be kept well, it would be of great use at critical moments, and told Fang Wenqing that he could have his own life, and that there was no contradiction between guarding the mountain gate and tasting the ups and downs of the world.

"Yes, when the master was feathered, he gave the junior three ancient coins. Fang Wenqing said.

"Those three ancient coins are the magic weapon of my witch world, called Wuxian ancient money, divided into heavenly money, earth money, human money, each ancient money has infinite wonderful use, towering enlightenment, reincarnation impermanence, jumping out of the five elements, not in the Three Realms. In fact, what I want to say is that what Ling Xiao Daoist left for you before leaving is not a Taoist stunt, but a magic weapon in the witch world, and the meaning is not obvious. "I can't say anything.

"What is the relationship between you and my master?" asked Fang Wenqing.

"Friend or foe, this is not important, the important thing is that you understand the good intentions of your master Ling Xiao Daoren. Yan Wuhe sighed.

Fang Wenqing's mind suddenly showed the scene of apprenticeship:

"My skills have been taught, and your current skills are already above me, why do you have to apprentice?"

"The master will always be the master, and Qing'er wants to officially worship you as a teacher. ”

"Entering this sect, never marrying, enjoying loneliness and loneliness all your life, with the mountains and forests as your home, with insects and birds as your companions, with the earth as your bed, and with the leaves as your quilt, how can you know the ups and downs of it. ”

"Master, Qing'er has already thought about it, Qing'er is willing to follow the master, practice for life, and be willing to protect this mountain and river for life, and keep the mountains and rivers peaceful forever. Don't say that you are lonely and lonely, you will not marry for life, even if you are broken!"

Thinking of the past, Fang Wenqing's eyes were a little moist, with a slight smile, master, you are always a master in your apprentice's heart, no matter at any time or in any space, you will always be my most respected master!

"Fang Wenqing, go find your chance, since my generation has chosen to practice, I only care about moving forward, there is no contradiction between guarding and pursuing, there is yin and yang in Tai Chi, there is yin in yang, and there is yang in yin, and the reason is very clear. Yan Wuhe continued, "As for why Chasing Moon brought you here, because only you can take me out, and no one else can, I can only get out of this seven-colored step, ten thousand years of loneliness, a thousand years of watch." You are very clever and deceived the moon chaser, but what I want to tell you is that even if you pick me up now, you won't be able to walk out of these seven-colored steps, because your cultivation is still too low. ”

Ling Xiao Daoren, the things I promised you have been done, wait for me at that interface, you and I will meet one day. Yan Wuhe said to himself in his heart, and soon with bursts of light, he flashed into the jade slip, and the jade slip fell into the jade box and was instantly sealed on the seventh layer.

Fang Wenqing's mood was a little depressed, he didn't care whether he had a Taoist book or not, and he didn't care whether the master gave him a Taoist stunt when he was feathered, but because the three ancient coins that the master gave him turned out to be the magic weapon of the witch world - Wuxian ancient money, it seems that in the eyes of Yan Wuhe, these three ancient coins have great magical powers, why are they in the hands of the master, this magic weapon of the witch world should be in the witch world. He couldn't figure it out for the time being, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, so he straightened out his thoughts.