One of the spirits said that there are discussions in ancient and modern times.

Earlier, the folk called the spirit a ghost, the glyph was the demon head and the human body, until there was a person who was idle and panicked in the realm of the fugue realm to travel thousands of miles with the gods, and wrote the "Shenxing Lu", which recorded, seeing that the fog in the forest was light, but there seemed to be a little star, so I looked at it forward, but saw the ups and downs of the light cluster, suspected of ghosts, but it was different, and it was not a rootless thing, but it was a rootless thing, and there was a demeanor in detail, I was shocked to hear, and it was called by the spirit here.

Naturally, few people dared to criticize the remarks of the masters, but they made people curious, and a group of idle guys with a headache began to study this kind of 'spirit', and the results were all terrifying, so they expanded their research more and more, and at that time there was a wave of ghost theory, which caused a lot of uproar.

In the end, some people proposed that the spirit was the thing that the gods had fallen into the world, and that the gods had the power to conquer the heavens and the earth, and the cultivation world changed the ghosts to spirits.

As for the ghost theory, it has become an unsolvable mystery.

Most of the ghosts that are circulated among the people are spirits in the mouth of the cultivation world, and they are born from the creation of heaven and earth.

The most common spirit is the underworld in the Demon Realm.

The Demon Domain, rumored to be the battlefield of the God Butcher in ancient times, is also a rotting corpse pit, with heavy anger and many creations, so it is not surprising that such a race was born.

As for why there are so many spirits in the dark canyon, Ning Junxi doesn't know, but he knows that it is an instinct of the spirit to seek advantages and avoid harm, and the best way to avoid disasters is to become a not particularly special existence, and the spirit happens to have this ability.

The spirit can be placed in the human body, and the soul of the cannibal person can be replaced, and this kind of spiritual cultivation in the human body is called a half-human, unless it is powerful, few people can see the traces.

Although this practice is against the way of heaven, with the love of the predecessors for the creation of nature, unless it involves itself, few people pay attention to it.

In other words, the girl a few steps away was most likely not the person Ning Junxi knew.

"Silk. Ning Junxi squeezed out a stiff smile, "What about Xiaoqing?"

"Isn't it with you?" asked the embarrassed girl, standing in the darkness beyond the gold, as strange as usual.

"No, the mobs and the gourds are gone, I think they might be around here, come and look for them. Ning Junxi slowly stood up and said in as calm a tone as possible.

"Let's go together!" Sisi's eyes lit up, and she tilted her head curiously, "Well, who is that big monk?"

"Yes......" Ning Junxi glanced at Li Chan, and saw that his eyes were deep and staring at Sisi, and his gaze was very scrutinizing, "My family." ”

"Uncle Qi?

Sisi looked Li Chan up and down, and shook her head again, "No, no, you said that Uncle Xiao Qi is a middle-aged uncle with a sword, a head and a half taller than you, right?"

"Yes. Ning Junxi's hand trembled slightly, and he clenched his fist slightly, "This is another." ”

"Okay. Sisi didn't care about this anymore, and beckoned, "Let's go, if you want to go together, then let this uncle go with you." ”

With that, she turned and walked away.

Just walked a few steps, and seeing that Ning Junxi didn't react, he turned his head strangely, "Ning Junxi, what's wrong with you?"

"I have weak legs and want to rest for a while before walking. Ning Junxi's face was apologetic.

Sisi pursed her lips, looking clear, "That's it, that's it, then you rest for a while, I'll look around again, and I'll come back to you later." ”

When the silk disappeared into the darkness, Ning Junxi was like a small fish suddenly thrown in the summer sun, falling on the pile of white bones, gasping for breath with difficulty, almost choking on tears.

Li Chan tilted his head and shook his head slightly.

After a long while, Ning Junxi calmed down, took a few deep breaths, and said bitterly, "Is she still saved?"

"I can't see through it. Li Chan didn't understand what Ning Jun meant, hesitated, and then spoke, "If you really want to save her, it's okay, but you have to understand that you are the young master of Emei, so you can't go." ”

Ning Junxi held his head with both hands and didn't say a word, and then he began to pinch his hands all the time.

After a long time, Li Chan and Ning Junxi didn't speak, and the slightest bit didn't appear again, and it seemed that everything had returned to the way it was.

Suddenly, there was a short, high-pitched cry in the darkness.

Ning Junxi raised his head sharply and looked around.

Li Chan suddenly got up and walked out of the golden light.

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became complicated, and he shouted violently in an instant, "Yizen!"

Li Chan paused, tilted his head and smiled, stepped out again, and walked into the darkness.

The moment he walked into the darkness, his body lit up with golden light, taking advantage of his solemn appearance and compassionate eyebrows, it seemed that he was really an ancient Buddha.

It's just that at the same time as the golden light lit up, those ghost fires that kept crashing into the golden enchantment seemed to be attracted, and they rushed in the direction of Li Chan together, engulfing the golden light in an instant.

In an instant, Ning Junxi thought of Li Liu'er, thought of Shifang, thought of Li Liu'er and her mother, who had never met, and Li Chan and him

I don't owe anything, and I have been with the silk for a few months day and night, and I have come to my heart together.

The skinny boy didn't know where he got his strength, and like an arrow from the string, he rushed out in an instant.

He was gambling on whether the funeral foil would help him.

However, at the moment when he rushed out, a hand suddenly pulled him and pulled him back.

Ning Jun turned his head in astonishment, but didn't react.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Li Chan said teasingly.

Ning Junxi suddenly turned from stunned and guilty to a bitter smile, turned around and walked a few steps without saying a word, and sat on the ground, his expression was no longer so entangled, but his expression was very low.

Then, he raised his hand and grabbed a trick, a pile of bones under his feet, and a hand bone clicked into a layer of ice.

Li Chan's eyes lit up, he picked up the bone and wiped it, glanced at Ning Junxi, broke it in half with a click, handed half to Ning Junxi, and then gnawed it like a bone.

Ning Jun took the half of the bone, but he just looked at it in a daze.

He thought that the owner of this half of the bone should never have thought that one day he would be used by others as a painting cake to satisfy his hunger.

......

In the boundless darkness, a dark green can be seen in the distance, beating from time to time.

The figure of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl dressed in embarrassment came from a distance, followed by five people of different ages, to the dark green place.

The faint green gradually magnified, and gradually became a dense point of light, beating around something.

The thing churned and roared.

It was a cyan python, surrounded by countless ghost fires, as if ants were eating elephants on their own.

The girl stopped beside the python's head, as if facing a hill, but she was expressionless, she only shouted, her voice was friendly, "Xiaoqing." ”

The huge body of the giant python struggled but stiffened, and then jumped into the air in an instant, struggling and churning in the air, crashing to the ground, countless white bones were shattered and ashes were scattered, but those ghost fires still did not give up, and it struggled more and more violently.

"Xiaoqing!" the girl frowned, and her voice suddenly became gloomy.

The body of the giant python was another pause, a few breaths, slowly shrinking, and finally only the thickness of the loach, slender one.

The girl stepped forward and picked up the little snake, wrapped it around her wrist as usual, and touched its head, "That's good." ”

The little snake remained motionless and seemed unconscious.