Qingzi immediately recognized that it was the culprit who was upsetting him now!

Feeling that the other party was leaning towards him quickly, Qingzi exuded a cold and gloomy aura, and a thick killing intent flashed in his eyes.

What if it's your own soul? I can't go back to my body and always think about devouring the master, and more importantly, I still appeared in front of my master, and I did it to her several times.

It's just that you have forgotten those things, and your cultivation will not be able to return to the peak!

"It's you?!" Ghost Xiu didn't expect that he would meet Qingzi when he ran after that person, and immediately looked at each other vigilantly.

"Surprised to see me?" Qingzi said in a light tone, and there was no trace of emotion in her gaze.

Ghost Xiu sneered and said, "What, you know?"

Qingzi said, "I want to know what you're trying to do here?"

Ghost Xiu glanced at Qingzi playfully, the corners of her mouth hooked up an evil smile, she folded her hands and hugged her chest, and walked a few steps leisurely: "What am I trying to do?"

Guess what you think, this is also the first time in the world.

Qingzi said coldly: "I don't believe that after staying here for so long, you still think that your previous idea was right. You don't just try to deal with Shizun. ”

Ghost Xiu only laughed twice and said, "Then what do you think I want to do?"

Qingzi said: "No matter what you want to do, I can be sure that according to your current method, it is just a bamboo basket to draw water, and in the end, it is not an empty joy, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

Ghost Xiu listened to Qingzi's words, the smile on the corner of his mouth turned cold, and he looked at Qingzi's eyes gloomy and terrifying.

She exclaimed, "How do you know I can't do it?"

This time, it was Qingzi's turn to laugh and say, "Yes, you are me." In the same way, I am you. Even if we have different memories, we are still a soul. I can see it, and you can't see it if I don't believe it. And...... Seek skin with the tiger, be careful and end up becoming the food of the tiger's mouth!"

Ghost Xiu looked at her coldly and said, "Will I become the food of the tiger's mouth, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it!"

As he spoke, the ghost cultivator attacked, and the one that ran away, this one will do too!

However, Qingzi was already preparing to attack when she appeared, and she was secretly vigilant, seeing her move at this moment, she naturally would not stay still.

This time, she didn't use the net bottle, she directly used the most original power that belonged to her, and when the ghost cultivator rushed over, a person-high grass vine suddenly rose from the ground and tied the ghost cultivator layer by layer.

Ghost Xiu had never seen such a situation, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and she asked, "What is this!"

This time, Qingzi also learned from her and said, "Why don't you guess?"

"That power, you, how can you use it now?!"

Qingzi didn't respond to her, only said: "Since you are unwilling to return to your origin and are bent on devouring me, then it is useless for you to keep this remnant soul!"

Qingzi said and commanded those grass vines to pierce the ghost body of the ghost cultivator, and the net bottle in her hand appeared, and she was about to be arrested first.

Seeing this, how could the ghost cultivator be restrained, and directly broke free from these restraints, with a wave of his hand, dozens of spirit beads appeared, and all the ghost bodies inside poured out and surrounded Qingzi.

Both of them looked at each other coldly, with the same appearance and the same expression, as if they were looking at each other in the mirror.

"Dusting, making cocoons, breaking—"

As Qingzi's voice fell, the willow branches that quickly turned into cocoons exploded with a bang, and all the ghosts who surrounded them were blown up and injured.

The ghost cultivator also summoned Mu Qing out and shouted, "Mu Qing, hold incense on the branches!"

The next moment, Mu Qingjian took off his hand and stood in the air, and all the black chrysanthemums around the sword body were in full bloom, all of them were full, and the thick black was like ink hanging above, as if it was about to fall in the next second.

This was Mu Qingjian's strongest blow, and it seemed that she also wanted to keep herself here at the moment!

She said: "Although you have obtained other divine martial arts in this life, your cultivation cannot be comparable to that of your previous life at all, and today, no one here can help you!"

Qingzi ignored her words, threw out the net bottle, and the movements in his hands changed several times, "Turning evil, golden bell jar, dusting, spreading branches and leaves, resurrection-"

In an instant, Shenwu and her origin power complemented each other perfectly.

At this time, all the Mo Ju on Mu Qingjian's sword flew in front of Qingzi and were filled with energy one by one, like a bomb, only to explode with a bang, shaking the ground all the time.

The energy released by the explosion hit the willow branches that were both offensive and defensive, instantly shattering those willow branches.

Then those aftermaths condensed together and turned into a thin sword, stabbing at Qingzi with lightning speed and unhurried ears.

At this moment, those blown up branches and vines were wrapped in green light, and they were instantly reborn, and they attacked the stabbing blades one after another, canceling them several times, and finally blocking them.

Qingzi's face turned pale, but she didn't know that her cultivation had grown so fast!

If it weren't for the Origin Power by her side this time, I'm afraid she would really have to confess here!

The state of the ghost cultivator on the other side is not very good, and the ghost qi on his body is mostly weak.

Both of them didn't expect that the strength of the other party was beyond their expectations!

Even if it consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, Qingzi is not willing to let go of the ghost cultivation, and with a movement of his fingertips, the weeds on the ground surge wildly, and he attacks the ghost cultivation directly, however, he couldn't get rid of her before, and now he has no chance.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the air at his fingertips, and a huge amount of power leaked out, causing Qingzi's heart to palpitate for a while.

Then she watched as the ghost cultivator disappeared from front of her.

Is this the accomplice behind her!

Strong!

Very strong!

However, when did such a variable appear!

The person was rescued, Qingzi suddenly lost his goal, the whole person loosened up, and sat directly on the ground.

It turns out that she was separated from two souls?

No wonder, his cultivation is simply weaker than in his previous life!

One is friend or foe, and the other is ......

Qingzi's face was solemn, and her fingers unconsciously grasped the weeds on the ground.

A day later, Qingzi found the address of Wangshen Village, and looked at the wilderness and mountains in front of her, and for some reason, she felt a trace of sadness in her heart.

Because of the massacre of the village, no one has come here to take root, and this place has become a dead place.

There are no descendants left, and there is no one to come to worship and sweep, and this place is overgrown with weeds.

As far as the eye can see, some of the weeds have grown taller than the house.

Qingzi stood on the hill and watched this scene and couldn't help but squint her eyes.

No one sacrifices!

Only then did she react that there had been no trace of anyone coming to worship and sweep in this Wangshen Village, and there was not a trace of sacrifice and sweeping until the large tomb group of hundreds of villagers who buried them, not even a little bit of burned paper money ash.

Ning Yin, as the only orphan left behind from Wangshen Village, both parents are among them, so he has to come to see him once or twice a year.

However, Qingzi walked through all these tombs, and there was no trace of a cemetery being swept away.

These graves are like nameless dead people that no one remembers, forgotten by the whole world.

But Ning Yin came out of Wangshen Village, and if he could remember what happened here, and even because he was sad and didn't want to mention his parents, it was impossible not to come here to visit them.

Now like this, there must be something greasy in this!

Qingzi walked a few more places, and suddenly felt stuffy in her heart, and her footsteps involuntarily stopped in front of a grave.

There are only graves here, no tombstones, and no names, so you can't tell who is who.

She just stared blankly at a grave bag in front of her, only to feel that her eyes were sour, as if someone had touched her sad emotions.

Something is wrong, something is so wrong!

Qingzi was alarmed in her heart, she always felt that there was something strange here, and she didn't dare to stay here anymore, and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, her shoulders sank, Qingzi felt a sigh in her heart, someone approached her, she didn't even notice it!

"Who!" Qingzi's mind raced, and a hand knife slashed backwards.

As soon as her hand was chopped over, a large hand intercepted it, and a cold and magnetic voice sounded: "It's me." ”

Qingzi's eyes lit up, "Master!"

Turning his head, it was Ci Yuehua who appeared in front of him, he stood there against the light, his body seemed to exude golden light, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, his lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were staring at her seriously.

Qingzi's throat tightened, and he called out in a dumb voice again: "Master!"

Only then did Ci Yuehua retract her gaze, and at the same time let go of the hand holding Qingzi.

He glanced at the grave bag in front of Qingzi and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Qingzi's eyes flickered, and she suddenly didn't dare to look at Ci Yuehua's eyes, so she looked elsewhere and said, "I'm here to verify one thing." ”

After speaking, she asked again, "Master, where are you?"

"Same!"

I haven't seen each other for a few months, and when they first separated, the atmosphere between the two was not good, and when they met again, they were a little silent at the same time, and they didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Ci Yuehua and Qingzi spoke at the same time: "You ......"

"Master ......"

The two of them paused, and then said in unison: "You say it first!"

Ci Yuehua's eyes were faint, and her voice was low, "You can say it first!"

There were only four words, but Qingzi knew what he meant.

He wanted to take the initiative to explain about the ghost cultivator.

Qingzi pursed her lips, plucked up the courage to look at Ci Yuehua and said, "Master, I'm ...... Can I explain it to you later? Now the disciple wants to verify one thing first. ”

"Ning Yin's background?"

It turns out that the master is also suspicious?

Qingzi didn't know whether to be happy or worried, she nodded heavily, "That's right, the disciple suspects that Ning Yin is not from Wangshen Village!"

Ci Yuehua didn't have any extra expression when she heard this, she only looked at Qingzi and looked at it carefully, and asked carefully, "You...... Don't you really remember when you were five years old?"

Sensitive time, sensitive place, Qingzi heard Ci Yuehua ask, and she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, and a sense of panic arose.

This feeling came and went quickly, but she also shook her head honestly and said, "I don't remember." ”

Ci Yuehua noticed that Qingzi's hands hanging on both sides were clenched into fists, and she guessed that she might have thought of something, so she couldn't help but comfort her softly: "Don't think about it." ”

Qingzi nodded and hummed, but he still couldn't stretch out his fists.

In order not to worry Shizun, Qingzi took a deep breath and said, "Master, don't worry, I didn't think about it that much, the disciple just felt that Ning Yin had too many doubts with him, and he was puzzled. What else, disciple...... I don't care!"

has been getting along day and night for three years, how can Ci Yuehua not tell how true or false the other party's words are, but this matter is already ridiculous, and he is not sure about it, so if he continues, it makes people think more.

"What did you find?"

Qingzi twisted his eyebrows and said: "Presumably, Shizun also discovered that these cemeteries are all overgrown with weeds, and there is no trace of being cared for, and there is no paper money that has not even been burned in front of the grave." ”

Ci Yuehua naturally found it, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of her eyes.

"Ning Yin, as the only orphan here, even if he has no feelings for other people in the same village, he can't just ignore his parents. And...... When the disciple mentioned this in front of her, she looked very sad and sad. If you really care about your parents, why don't you come to worship after your parents die?"

Ci Yuehua also remembered the sad look in her eyes when he asked the other party about this before, and now that she thinks about it, I'm afraid she pretended it on purpose!

It's just that she described the original events very carefully, and it doesn't seem like she made it up, only those who have experienced it can say it meticulously. ”

Qingzi frowned when she heard this and asked, "What she said is right with the truth?"

Ci Yuehua nodded affirmatively, he was also present at the time, and she had seen the ones she described, and she hadn't told others, only those who could know those things were people who had experienced them personally!

And her age is the same as the age of the child.

Qingzi narrowed her eyes, "Could it be that there are other hidden secrets in this?"

Ci Yuehua denied, "It's impossible, she has a plum blossom exorcism spell on her body, and it is impossible for someone to take it away." ”

Unable to think of a reason for a while, Qingzi said, "Why don't we go to the house in the village and have a look." ”

The weeds were so strong that the two of them removed the weeds as they walked, sorted them out, and the whole village could finally see them.

There are nearly 100 families in this village, all of which were slaughtered by the ghost clan in a short period of time, and just thinking about it can tell how tragic that scene was at the beginning.

Ten years later, the place still exudes an eerie atmosphere.

Qingzi squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and looked at it in his hand, and he didn't know if there was too much blood left on this land at the beginning, which stained the land here, and when he got close to his nose and smelled it, he could faintly smell a faint smell of blood.

Ci Yuehua glanced around, and then put his eyes on Qingzi not far away, and the slightest affection in his eyes was pressed under his eyes, making it impossible to detect.

Qingzi's gaze turned, just colliding with Ci Yuehua's gaze, and the eyes of both of them shrank at the same time and then quickly returned to normal, as if the moment just now was just an illusion.

Qingzi couldn't help but get a little closer to Ci Yuehua, looked up at him and said, "Master, can you tell me about the situation here?"

Ci Yuehua took a few steps forward, and said slightly sideways: "What do you want to know?"

Qingzi tilted his head and thought for a while: "For example, why is there a ghost clan invading here, why is the village slaughtered, and ...... The process by which you saved Nying. ”