Li Shuishan looked at the soul as flexible as a person, and left in a gray manner, leaving this person silent, quietly looking at the inch white snow and moon shadow with a slight chill, holding an iron chain in his palm, and all the souls were dragged over.

He was in an extremely fierce mood, and even gritted his teeth and hated iron and steel: "How can you be so stupid, how many times will I tell you?"

The next glance of this person was Li Shuishan, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of playfulness, and he smiled: "You're not leaving?"

This smile made Li Shuishan bow his head and dare not look more. This person's black and white face is different, he talks a lot during the day, his face is cold, but he is upright, reasonable, and can be told; at night, he is a cannibalistic appearance, short-tempered, and even takes a little bad thought about himself, just like the different personalities of the Heavenly Soul Nian Master he has seen, but if you think about it carefully, it is not.

Li Shuishan replied with a smile: "Where did the seniors let me go?"

"Go down the mountain, you can go back, or I'll train you into a soul and take it to that old monster. ”

Li Shuishan shook his head and said firmly: "You can go down the mountain, but I haven't seen what I need, so go back, where to go..."

This person fell into thought, and said word by word: "What you said seems to have some truth, I don't like to look back when I do things, even if I go all the way to the dark, I am not afraid." Actually, when I wake up, you don't want to leave. , The preserved fruit mountain in the dark night belongs to me, and you also belong to me, I won't kill you, it doesn't mean that I won't let you be safe and sound. ”

Li Shuishan broke out in a cold sweat.

Bai Ri, what this person said was right, he would not hurt him, but he did not say that this person would make arrangements for Li Shuishan, and maybe it would make him worse than dead? He was a little difficult to accept for a moment, and smiled reluctantly with the strange thoughts that surged in his head, "I just heard that the knights of Guoxuan Mountain have soul fixing needles, and I want to look for them, I don't know if that one is a senior?"

The man laughed wickedly: "I'm not a knight, I'm a sinner at best." What are you looking for this thing for, this is an object in the Taibei Mountain, I also wanted to look for this thing at that time, but unfortunately I didn't find it. ”

Li Shuishan sighed, he didn't know what to think in his heart, only to see this person say: "But you can give me something in exchange, I can take you to Taibei Mountain, and find you a master who is not as good as a door to practice." ”

"Ahh Li Shuishan was a little surprised, I don't know if what this person said is a lie or the truth, how can the apprentice force it, and besides, he is not in urgent need of a soul fixing needle, just to verify whether what the Qianshan Dao people said is true, if it is true, leave a message for Lai, you can ask for it here.

But thinking that Lai didn't have such a big friendship with himself, everything was so wrong, and I don't know if he could wake up alive under Xuanyin's hands, and if he could know this young man who went into the ghost mansion with him, he sighed when he thought about it, and he didn't think about it anymore, and muttered: "Is everything fate?"

This person gritted his teeth and dragged those souls that showed a ferocious aura, and there was some sense of resistance, and when he saw that most of them were a little difficult to move, as if he was dissatisfied with the words he said every day. There was a person who turned his head and wanted to open his mouth to bite this person, the original faceless soul, there was a figure, and at this time a cracked mouth that occupied most of the face struggled to appear, followed by three or four souls, one after another.

This person's face was arrogant, he stood up with a well-proportioned body, and with a wave of the spar in his hand, the sky appeared under the five colors of the moon, emitting sharp waves, the same five colors, but there was one more yin and evil, making the ghosts more happy, who knew that he raised his hand a little, the five colors on this spar broke, and there were several soul objects of different colors, pounced on them, and a few breaths tore them clean, and the rest were a few others with ferocity

The soul of the qi did not have any hatred or murderous thoughts towards this person, and stayed in the dark night with the other souls.

He put away the hedron and, with a sigh, sat down on the top of the mountain, his face calm, and when he saw all the souls sitting on the ground, he began to repeat the words he had spoken last night.

Li Shuishan counted carefully by feeling, there were fourteen in total, missing the one that went down the mountain at dusk, otherwise it would be fifteen.

He had words in his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, he heard that the chirping tiger-headed bat, flying around in the dark night, happened to fly to the top of the fruit mountain, his words were interrupted, he lowered his head, opened his mouth angrily and roared: "It's this thing again, is that old monster making a ghost? I'm already in the edge of the mountain, and I have given me such a big gift?"

Immediately, his eyes were red, and his right hand was taken out to the sky, and a gust of wind was raised, which blew the tiger-headed bats to scatter and flee. He sat on the top of the mountain gloatingly, letting a soul down the mountain at dusk to explore according to his own words, with some satisfaction,

He scratched his head, forgetting where to say.

Li Shuishan put on the bookshelf, thought about it, and wanted to take the initiative to leave, and walk forward from the road where the two elders of the plum blossoms walked, maybe that was the place he wanted to go to in the capital.

The sky whined and flew out of a larger group of ghosts, saying a mess of obscenities, some of which could be understood, and some of which could not.

The man bit his lip, revealing irrepressible pain, he reached out and patted it, condensed the fourteen souls sitting on the top of the mountain in the palm of his hand, like a small pendant, grabbed it, shook his arm again, and put it into his clothes, becoming a red-eyed faceless man like him, struggling frantically on his robe, as if to break through.

He grinned and grabbed the bookshelf behind Li Shuishan, and dragged Li Shuishan away by the way, "I said, here, don't think about leaving." ”

As soon as this sentence was said, the peachwood sword on Li Shuishan's back suddenly lit up, and the runes trembled slightly, and a ripple was issued, killing the ghost thing in the sky. A few shrill screams of horror were heard, and the screams of death that had nowhere to hide and fled were ablaze. There was also the soul mark on this man's robe, which made a roaring sound and smoked, and was very afraid.

This man blew out a wind, blew out the burning clothes, stared fiercely, took a deep breath, and scolded: "You kid, why are you disobedient, otherwise I will sell you to the old ghost and let you know what torture is." He'll whizk you hard, throw you in a big vat and be eaten slowly, it sounds cruel! Then you can honestly go to that place with me, and it's not good to give you any master. ”

In fact, he had a wishful thinking in his heart, and muttered: "Your peachwood sword is just right to subdue the ghost of the old monster, haha, it's really fate." ”

Li Shuishan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, it seems that this person is completely changed at night and during the day, one side seems to be positive, and the other side looks like evil at night, which is indeed a bit infiltrating. There was a chill in his heart, this person looked at the other three swords on Li Shuishan's back, hesitated for a while, and reached out to grab Li Shuishan's peachwood sword.

This time he easily ripped it off, pinched it in his hand and played with it for a while, said a word of boredom and threw it to Li Shuishan, and then came down to see his other two swords, and before this person could get closer, a cold light came out of the bronze sword, and in an instant, a kind of coldness swept along Li Shuishan's skin, penetrating into the blood, making his body a little weak.

A terrifying atmosphere sprouted under the cold light, and the man immediately withdrew his hand, and his heart trembled.

"How can there be such a treasure? It's still a bit powerful. Alas, that's it, these three swords are not for me. ”

"This man must have been given to me by Heaven to restrain that stubborn old monster, and now see how he disturbs my purity. ”

The man raised his hand and raised his eyebrows

The moon shadow of the heart echoed in the palm of his hand, pressing on Li Shuishan's back, which had a slight attraction, making Li Shuishan unable to move, he smiled proudly, "There is nothing in the world that I can't solve, and it is said that the young man with a sword on his back and a weak cultivation is like a plaything, what do I think?"

His laughter echoed on the mountain of preserved fruits.

This person took Li Shuishan and flew to the mountains with heavy mountains, and bursts of white mist came vigorously, this is a strange realm. There were dozens of peaks nearby, and countless rivers flowing back and forth, and it was dark, but countless birds were awakened on a mountain peak, chirping.

Of course, there are many mountains here, each of which is an extremely large peak, and there is a temple or a high tower on the peak. The scenery on the mountain is elegant, and there are patches of fireflies in the sky, with a faint light, which makes this person's face show a little relief.

The flowing water under the mountain, with a slight rattling sound, the sound is sometimes loud and sometimes small, and there are clouds and mist floating in the sky, there are small boats moored, and there is a big pu fan volleying in the air and quiet, and there seems to be a snoring old man sleeping on it, drooling from the corners of his mouth, like waking up from a dream. In the distance, there are too many peaks, one more standing than the other, each more spectacular, and the most central one that I accidentally glimpsed is the peak, with a huge ring emitting light, which seems to echo the surrounding fireflies, driving them into the sky.

Even at night, you can see the delicate beauty of it.

This person was also intoxicated, and muttered to himself: "Lao Tzu's little fan sister doesn't know if she is still in that Chunfeng, it is a very wonderful place, every time I see them showing a piece of their embroidered brocade and shyly smiling, my heart is softened, I really can't stand it." It's too late today to disturb them. ”

This person flew away with Li Shuishan in the distance, a place where there were few fireflies, where there was a low mountain, and there was a smell of urine on that peak, the smell of rushing to the sky.

There was a old man sitting on a stone tower, dressed in a blue robe, with too many holes in it, and a few little ghosts running around him, and even when he looked down and dozed off, he saw a small bubble blow out of his nose, drip down, lick it, and smack his mouth meaningfully.

He moved his buttocks, poof, the smell was stinking, and the ghosts wandering around the smoke were afraid to flee into the peak, he grabbed him with a smile in his sleep and just finished releasing the smell, he pinched it in his hand, put it in his nose and sniffed it, it looked extremely delicious.

This scene frightened the ghosts around him, those who could hide, those who could run, and even let the two of them see the sound of the wind blowing by, making the other peaks scold, and roaring, "It's that bad old man farting again, can't you check it a little?"

"What the hell is he trying to do, there are a dozen big farts in one night. Do you want to kill us?"

"What kind of holiday is today? Let him eat so many turnips, a monk is so fond of eating mortal turnips. ”

"In the future, before he comes out of the peak, he will hide far away, otherwise he will say: Lift his ass and leave. This fart can kill someone. ”

Seeing the stench, this person stopped his flying footsteps and spit out a few foul words, "This old immortal is letting his mother stink fart again, no wonder the ghosts are running around, and they have all run to my mountain." ”

He waved his shirt, and rolled up a strong wind that blew the breath on the low hill, and flew away with the stench, and the place where he flew happened to meet another wind, and this time it was blown back, and landed on another mountain, which made the man frown.

"Old monster, a great gift for you. ”