There was a young man who used to sit still beside the calm little pond, feeling the smooth stones and throwing them into the water, as if he had lost something.

The Qianshan Daoist, who was wearing the same gray robe as Li Shuishan, licked his face and smiled, "Who do you think of?"

Li Shuishan shook his head.

"Nope. ”

He also picked up a stone and slowly shook it up, quietly looking at another person behind him, this person was the ethereal Chi Yong.

The stone fell into the water and made a few splashes, and a wine bag was thrown over and asked, "Do you want to drink with me?"

Li Shuishan touched his chest stupidly, inexplicably in pain, watched the waterfall rushing down with difficulty, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Chiyong, you are embarrassing me." ”

Chi Yong said with a smile: "Where is the difficulty? If you don't die, you will have a blessing." ”

"Drink quickly, or Mr. Churchwill come to me later." I've stayed too long, and my husband is a little unhappy, and I'm going back to the Ethereal Hall. ”

Li Shuishan snorted, shook his head, stood up, took his leather jug, took a sip of wine, and snorted, "The wine is very strong, heartburn." ”

Qianshan Daoren smiled and took the leather pot and took a sip, oh, "It turns out that you are also a man who likes to drink boiled wine, and it is obviously hot." ”

Li Shuishan scratched his head, "How can it be hot?"

The two of them smiled with ulterior motives.

...

Li Shuishan did not go back to the ghost mansion, but was stopped by Mr. Churchey and explained some things.

The so-called thing is nothing more than the transformation of his fairy sword, and he kept saying that he didn't understand the subtleties in it, and he could see through Li Shuishan's whole person with a pinching of his fingers before, but now the more he looks at it, the more mysterious it becomes, but there is a kind of murderous intention, which makes him tremble.

It wasn't these three swords that were afraid, but a kind of induction.

Mr. Churchey fidgeted, holding the pieces on the chessboard, switching places and playing chess, waiting for some mystery.

Halfway down, I heard him pat his thigh and exclaim, "No, no, there is no such way." ”

"How can I not guess where this idea is, where is the person who played this chess?"

Li Shuishan hugged his arms, sat next to the small persimmon tree on the side, watched quietly, touched the bark of the persimmon tree, its branches and leaves, its fruits, until the three small swords behind him roared like hungry wolves, and the indescribable pleasure in his heart came again.

Obviously, all three little swords are boring and need someone to play with them.

Li Shuishan didn't have this mood, as soon as he threw it out, the sword followed the little apricot who ran down to play, although the small sword is a sword, but it is full of spirituality, and it will not hurt others, a few days, so that his mood has improved, but every time it is late at night, it will be very difficult, looking at the sword shape of a golden dragon stepping on his chest, touch it a few times.

I heard Mr. Churchey next to him collapse and say, "How do the chess players play? ”

"In the dark, I can feel it, but I can't find it. ”

Li Shuishan sat helplessly on the side, his appearance during the day had changed a lot, and it began to rain frost and dew, at this time, Mr. Churchey did not have his previous calm appearance at all, and said frankly in his heart: "There are five things in the world, but there are empty hearts." ”

"Soon the snow fell, and it was time to step out. ”

He said to Li Shuishan, "Do you drink?"

Li Shuishan replied, "Drinking again?"

Seeing the big bowl of wine pouring down, foaming, Li Shuishan, who had just drunk it, was still half red, and it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed to refuse Mr. Church's kindness

He knew that drinking would warm him up, "I know you drank it secretly." ”

"You have thick skin and a hard body, you can't die, don't be afraid. ”

Li Shuishan smirked: "Mr. is really good at complimenting people." ”

Mr. Churchey touched the bowl with him and said, "It will be snowing heavily these days, you should be careful, it will be more chaotic." ”

He nodded, "What kind of mess?"

"Will the robbers of the Nameless City run out to rob on a snowy day? Or will the living people who cross the river by feeling the stones, and those who have no money to eat and drink, will secretly extort the passers-by?"

"Ah!" Mr. Churchey scratched his head and smiled completely, "If you see it, you will know." I know what the hell is going on, I can't say, you know the snowiest this year, and it's also the hardest, but it's a good opportunity. ”

Mr. Churchill had a smile on his face and a constant source of distress.

I just don't know how good the opportunity is when he said it, Li Shuishan came to the Nameless City with a slight chance of winning, and walking out of the Nameless City is what all the monks in it want.

All pinned on the powerful Terran cultivator, it is up to him to decide, in order to survive, there will inevitably be death, even if there is a glimmer of life, it is better than in this closed place.

"I'll just look at your Muzhu boy mark, this is the magic weapon of the red-robed old thief, calculated for decades, hundreds of years. used to be a well-known handsome gentleman, you have seen it, I'm afraid it's a lot older. ”

Li Shuishan didn't dare to say that the red-robed man had become an old man, and in a temple, it seemed to have become a messenger of worship, as well as the condensation of Buddha power, the blessing of Dao power, these complex things, let the little boy fall into it, he asked: "Is the red-robed man also the one who stepped out?"

Mr. Churchey replied, "Yes." ”

"He was the first person who dared to embark on the road of legends, and was chopped down by a stone axe, and escaped from his soul, and left with a small idea of mine, so that I could learn about you in advance and tell you the life story of the little boy. ”

"The little boy is also very miserable, but he is not right-minded, and he leaves everyone aside for his own small profit, which will kill many people. ”

Li Shuishan let out an 'oh'.

He couldn't help sighing, and took out the wooden bead boy mark on his hand, which was instantly much clearer, with gorgeous stripes, and tightly clasped in the palm of his hand, "You have a chance of two percent." ”

After drinking, Li Shuishan ran back to the arranged guest room and touched the flying peachwood sword.

This sword made him extremely familiar, there was an indescribable aura in it, while flying, seeing a clear peach blossom mark on it, his heart would tremble a little, touching his sword body, "Get rid of the dragon and snake, kill the demons, and avoid cholera." ”

"Peachwood Sword, what are the rumors?"

"I want to go to the capital. ”

"Is that the person in my dream really her?"

A day later, it snowed heavily, covering the nameless city.

Thousands of Terrans stepped on the snow, silently watching the sky, waiting for a signal.

They know that when the snow spreads, there will be dragons and snakes flying, visions come out, the good daughter-in-law who is covered in the bed, and the big baby who is sleeping on the hot kang head, are all the mortal days they silently miss, most of them are mortal people, their eyes have many desires, but they are not greedy.

They are all watching when the snow shadow in the sky will open a clearing, will there be a pair of big hands as before, and see a different scene.

Mr. Churchey was still thinking about the existence of the wind silkworm.

"I have known for a long time that the birth of the wind silkworm is a vision. ”

"I didn't expect it to come out early, it seems that it can't wait, and wants to step out of the Ancestral Tree Seal in this opportunity. ”

"What does this mean?"

The wind silkworm didn't harm a person, but I wonder if it will hurt the human race after that pair of big hands are pulled away in the past few days?

Li Shuishan put on heavy clothes, and at that time Mr. Churchey carefully found a pair of thick black robes, which were extremely comfortable to the touch, and went to the ghost mansion in the wind and snow.

In the past few days, the people of Qianshan Dao have been refining Xuanyin in order to prepare for the day of their departure.

His sideburns turned a lot pale, and Li Shuishan stretched out his palm and touched his hair, "If you have a chance, can you go out together?"

Qianshan Daoist looked at the Tian'er Seal under his feet, touched its ugly face, and shook his head firmly: "Tian'er is still there, I still have to draw souls for the people who are inseparable from the Nameless City, so that they can leave comfortably, instead of dying." ”

"My old friend is still there, and my identity as a ghost king is still there. ”

"You leave with the Soul Bell! You are the third generation of the Ghost King. The wind chimes under the eaves rang, and the soul-attracting bell floating in front of Li Shuishan, which had shrunk a lot, touched his bronze god, held it tightly in his hand, and handed it to Li Shuishan.

Li Shuishan held the soul induction bell, which was much heavier, which was unspeakable.

Li Shuishan saw a woman on the side, this woman was Xiaoyun, his soul did not disperse, at this time, she knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, I don't have any resentment." ”

"My parents have been shattered, but I still choose to go to Huangquan, I know they want me to be a good person in the next life. ”

Li Shuishan nodded.

Qianshan Daoist raised his hand and attracted the soul, this time he was alone, and there was no longer a complicated ritual, and he slowly ascended to the sky.

until it disappeared from his sight.

"I'm the third-generation ghost king, I hope that after I really come out, the next time I come back, I will take you out. Qianshan Daoren laughed loudly, touched a white wine jug, and poured two glasses of wine.

Drink right.

This snow is not so cold anymore.

The dimness of the sky is not so deliberate.

Li Shuishan also deliberately went to the Divine Mansion and saw Lang Qingyun, when he saw the Danding people, he pinched his fingers and said tremblingly: "The person of the Mandate of Heaven, the old man can see the person of the Mandate of Heaven before his death." ”

"Haha..."

His laughter spread throughout the Divine Mansion, and then he scolded: "That Lang died in vain, and I remember everything he did. ”

"I hope that his spirit in the sky will open his eyes and look at the things taught by the master, and he will have a few in his heart, and the elixir will end his master's life. ”

"That's it. ”

He stretched out his finger and put it on the back of Li Shuishan's hand, and said with tears in his eyes: "One day, you will come back and save my life." ”

"Count me in, please. "The lord of a city, kneeling on the ground, was pulled up by Lang Qingyun, "Master no." ”

Li Shuishan shook his head, "I don't know what fate I am, if I can save it, I will." ”

He knew that Lang Qingyun was not a very bad-hearted person, and the person he met in Qingshui City must have been the bad thing of the little boy, so he naturally understood.

In the end, Li Shuishan bowed, and slowly disappeared into the snow in the field of vision of the two.

He sat behind Mr. Churchill and watched the empty waterfall cascade down, and the old catfish below seemed to be hibernating, and there was no movement.

They were all waiting for the snowy palm to spread out the whole dim weather.

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