In the early morning of the next day, Li Xiaoyi came out of a ravine at the foot of the mountain with a ghost.

He was as dirty as a mouse, his eyes were introverted, his face was dirty, and his purple robe was covered with dust.

Li Xiaoyi found a stream, freshened up, and hurried to the back mountain.

Last night, not long after Dao Heng left, Li Xiaoyi couldn't wait to take the ghost spirit and went down to the ground, one person and one ghost, and completely swept the surface of the ravine.

However, it was found that in the deepest part of the ravine, next to the rock wall, a dark hole was discovered by ghosts.

The Quartet Treasure Mirror was slightly detected, the yin qi was rich, and occasionally the demonic qi overflowed, and it turned out that the dead qi and yin spirits in the ravines here all came from here.

This is like a seal, Li Xiaoyi muttered to the faceless ghost.

The ghosts flew around, silently, knowing that they were playing the piano to the cow, Li Xiaoyi naturally would not let go of the opportunity to collect the ghosts.

Unexpectedly, he encountered two wisps of fierce ghosts that were not weak in succession, and under the surprise, he and the ghost had to use all their means, and with the cooperation of the two, they finally took it down.

As for going deeper, he almost ran out of spiritual power, and he had no such plans.

Fortunately, since the advanced agility period, the reserve of spiritual energy has more than doubled compared to before, which is enough to support the twelve sword lights of the Golden Sword Ring, instead of the original six.

But this is already the limit, stroking the ring on the index finger, as the number of fights increases, Li Xiaoyi feels more and more that he lacks a strong means of attack.

I wonder if I want to sell something, plus the remaining spirit stones, and a small amount of poor sect contribution, go to the Inner Demand Palace, and change it to a powerful offensive magic weapon?

Li Xiaoyi's originally excellent mood suddenly became very bad, and when the ghost saw his sudden face, he didn't think about it, and slammed into his chest, and in an instant, he disappeared.

Outside the purple bamboo forest, Li Xiaoyi sat on the ground, with a set of flying knives, a two-fold heavenly sword magic weapon, and a ghost head ring that Li Xiaoyi had not yet refined.

It is said that inside, but there is a ghost-headed general, in the wilderness of Linjia Town, Li Xiaoyi picked it up, and his hand was cold and piercing, and bursts of gloomy laughter could be faintly heard in his ears.

The ghost's head suddenly poked out of Li Xiaoyi's chest, and although he had no facial features, he could vaguely feel the ghost's curious emotions.

Li Xiaoyi was a little surprised, in addition to this guy's strong interest in flesh and blood, this was the first time he felt such emotions.

"Want to?" Li Xiaoyi's eyebrows furrowed.

The ghost's body turned from virtual to solid, softly clinging to Li Xiaoyi's arms, and his bald head poked into the ghost ring, swaying constantly.

Li Xiaoyi was calm, and two peach blossoms gradually appeared on his face, but he had betrayed them, but now he was more interested in why the ghost spirit responded to this play, that is, he was curious and a little afraid.

Li Xiaoyi really wanted to spray a mouthful of seven-colored glow, refine the ghost head ring, and see what the effect was...... But outside the purple bamboo forest, he didn't have the courage yet.

Sure enough, in another rustling sound, the purple bamboo forest separated on its own, and a quiet path appeared in front of him.

Li Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and patted the bare head of the ghost spirit, the latter understood, and hurriedly avoided the Quartet Treasure Mirror, for Murong Yunyan, the ghost spirit was naturally afraid.

Holding the ghost ring, he shook the robe on his body, and walked along the path in front of him.

After a while, the familiar hut appeared in the field of vision, the door was open, and there was a light sigh, Murong Yunyan was playing the guzheng.

"It's not as good as the girl in Fengyue Tower. "I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it.

However, Murong Yunyan showed no signs of stopping, and Li Xiaoyi even heard a few places in the tune.

Gradually, walking more and more violently, Li Xiaoyi glanced at the senior sister who was looking serious with a strange face, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and deliberately drank it loudly, which made Murong Yunyan have a displeased look.

Finally sighed lightly, Murong Yunyan got up, made it to the opposite side of Li Xiaoyi, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Li Xiaoyi looked out the window without squinting, watching the bamboo forest swaying in the breeze, watching the bamboo sea rising in the wind and waves, and watching the beautiful woman in front of the table drinking weak tea.

"Senior sister, I will have to go down the mountain in a few days. ”

"Hmm", Murong Yunyan took a piece of white paper handed over by Li Xiaoyi, and it was full of words.

Before he could put down the page, Li Xiaoyi said with a mysterious face: "Senior sister, don't you ask where this play came from?"

Murong Yunyan glanced at him indifferently, who do you want to be a guest for? ?

Interested, Li Xiaoyi smiled bitterly: "What else is there that Senior Sister doesn't know?"

Murong Yunyan put the paper under the teacup, and then looked at Li Xiaoyi: "Like you." ”

Li Xiaoyi's heart trembled, but he listened to Murong Yunyan continue: "Ghosts are ominous things, integrating poverty, sorrow, decay, calamity, shame, tragic, musty, pain, illness and death, and eighteen blackness. ”

After a pause, with a hook of her fingers, the square treasure mirror placed on Li Xiaoyi's chest was held in her hand.

"Where's the ghost head ring?" Murong Yunyan asked.

Li Xiaoyi took the ghost head ring off the tail finger and put it into her hand.

Murong Yunyan said that this ghost spirit was artificially conceived and raised in the ghost tank, and entered the land of extreme yin for one hundred and eight days, feeding half-dead pregnant women with demon spirit essence blood every day.

The soul of the pregnant woman must be fixed in her body by soul fixing techniques, and she must not leave the soul.

After one hundred and eight days, the ghost spirit is formed, first eats the soul of its mother, and then uses soul dementorship and soul control to pull it into the magic weapon, and uses it as the body, and the ghost spirit becomes the body.

After hearing this, Li Xiaoyi felt a chill, he thought that he was ruthless enough, but he didn't expect the grimace monk to be even more ruthless than himself.

Murong Yunyan flipped the Quartet Treasure Mirror: "So ghosts can be people, and they will also be able to overcome their masters." ”

As he spoke, he played with the ghost head ring in his hand again: "The ghost head general, from the yin side, should not be owned in the world." I don't quite understand the ancient methods. ”

"Is there really a hell?" Li Xiaoyi said in surprise.

Murong Yunyan shook his head: "No one has seen it, only legends." ”

"Then shouldn't this thing be real?" Pointing to the ghost head ring, Li Xiaoyi asked.

"The ancient magic weapons are mostly weird and exquisite, and the forbidden text and forbidden law have long been lost. As for how the ancients did it, it is still unclear, but one thing is certain, in terms of celestial and human induction, we are incomparable. ”

"Torture it, that ghost-headed general. Li Xiaoyi proposed.

"This kind of murderous thing, even it doesn't know its origin, even if you destroy it, it's still the same result. ”

Li Xiaoyi was still a little unconvinced, thinking that his Nirvana Orb might be able to give it a try.

Having said this, Murong Yunyan's gaze shifted to Li Xiaoyi's body again and said: "The ghost spirit general, he likes to kill, and he is very angry, which is different from ordinary fierce spirits and ghosts, even that ghost spirit can't compare to it." ”

Li Xiaoyi already understood the intention of his senior sister to say such a thing.

His face remained unchanged, his heart was secretly shocked, and he pretended to have a confused and blank expression, but Murong Yunyan looked at him indifferently for a long time before the corners of his mouth curled.

"Raising ghosts in the body, bad luck alternates, but you can live to this day, is there something I don't know, or a special method that can resolve the bad luck caused by ghosts and yin spirits?"

He wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain it, when it came to the Nirvana Orb, the foundation of his life, he didn't want anyone to know.

Looking at Li Xiaoyi's silence, Murong Yunyan leaned his body back on the back of the chair: "It's good to have secrets, it's better than nothing, but there is one thing you have to remember, people and ghosts have different paths." ”

Without waiting for Li Xiaoyi to reply, Murong Yunyan pointed to the page on the table: "Let's talk about it." ”

Li Xiaoyi was relieved, and hurriedly adjusted, and until now, he was still worried in his heart, so he repeated what Dao Heng Zhenren said last night.

During this period, he constantly observed the changes in the other party's demeanor, but found nothing.

"What do you think?" Murong Yunyan looked at Li Xiaoyi.

"What can you think?" Li Xiaoyi pushed the topic back again.

"It's better not to look!" Murong Yunyan got up and casually returned the Quartet Treasure Mirror to Li Xiaoyi.

As expected, Li Xiaoyi couldn't guess Murong Yunyan's thoughts, but her senior sister was by no means as simple as she seemed.

I still remember the scene of seeing this woman for the first time, her voice came from behind, and then turned back, although there is no so-called posture of alluring the country and the city, but it seems that the fairy came down to earth, looking back and smiling at the meaning of the dust of the stars, there is still there.

Thinking about the current state of mind, looking at her back, although she is in front of her, she feels thousands of miles away.

Returning the ghost spirit ring to Li Xiaoyi, Murong Yunyan warned: "The ghost spirit general originally had a true pill cultivation, because I helped you re-refine it before, so it was a big loss, and now it only has the quality of agility." ”

Seeing that Li Xiaoyi put it on his tail finger again, Murong Yunyan said again: "You cultivate the Jade Entanglement Technique, although the recovery of the spiritual energy Dao power is faster than that of ordinary people, but the use of the Ghost Spirit Award must not be more than twice a day. ”

"Why?" Li Xiaoyi was a little puzzled.

"If you're not afraid of becoming a human being, you can use it!" Murong Yunyan had an inexplicable smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Senior sister, do you have any magic weapons that you don't need, it's better to give a few to your junior brother. ”

"I only use a sword. Murong Yunyan's answer stunned him, and Li Xiaoyi asked again in disbelief: "Is there really nothing?"

Murong Yunyan seemed to understand what he meant, and with a hook of his fingers, the golden sword ring on his index finger was held in his hand.

"This thing is interesting, but it's a pity that the refining is too rough, I'll help you improve the grade." ”

Li Xiaoyi's face was suddenly full of joy, and Murong Yunyan's voice said lightly: "This time I go down the mountain, don't worry too much, as long as I am still in the Purple Bamboo Forest, the sword test of the six sects, even if Shushan is sure to kill you, Senior Brother Daolin will not let this kind of thing happen." ”

Li Xiaoyi nodded, and Murong Yunyan focused on the golden sword ring in his hand and stopped talking.

Li Xiao got up to say goodbye with interest, Murong Yunyan did not stay, but watched him leave, and a complex color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Not long after, an emerald green bead slowly appeared on the table, and in the green glow, there were faint traces of red silk, Murong Yunyan kept looking at the green bead, and his brows gradually wrinkled.