After Yuqing Shangxian escaped from the Bliss Hall and returned to the Horse Palace, he immediately closed the doors and windows, cleaned up a table, and anxiously took out the incense burner that he didn't know where he picked it up, and lit a ghost fire branch.

According to his current mana, it is difficult to drink a cup of tea, and he can only rely on external power to channel.

And the ghost fire branch in front of him was picked up by him in the Quartet in front of the gate of the Temple of Bliss, and he took a look, it should work.

Although it's something from the ghost world, it can only be used improvised.

Void smoke rose up, Yuqing Shangxian squeezed his eyebrows and recited some incantations, and then waited, fortunately, within a quarter of an hour, there was a sound of pushing the cup and changing the lamp above the gods, and the scattered sound sounded again.

"Yuqing Shangxian?"

Yuqing Shangxian said dumbly: "You are still celebrating?"

The scattered person over there hurriedly explained: "No, it's not an immortal, this time it's really killed the evil dragon......"

Yuqing Shangxian looked at the ghost fire branches that were about to burn out, and hurriedly asked, "Scattered little immortal, do you remember the nightmare beast?"

"Nightmare Beast?" Scatter repeated, but as if he had suddenly encountered a great enemy, he asked in surprise, "What the Immortal said is the mount of the First Emperor, the White Lion Nightmare?"

Yuqing Shangxian said happily: "Exactly, the scattered little fairy can help me check the traces of the nightmare......?"

"Shangxian, is Shangxian still there, Yuqing Shangxian?"

Scattered asked several times in a row, but there was no response. The Yuqing Shangxian here, looking at the ghost fire branches that had burned out, his whole body was paralyzed, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Alas~ I just hope that guy can understand what I mean, and when the time comes, I will find out and send it down by the way......

Hundreds of years ago, in order to subdue the nightmare of the white lion, he broke into a fragrant forest, in the woods, there lived a pair of nameless father and son, the old one is not good, the small one is not good, the situation was urgent, and before he had time to think, his rocket pine wind had already taken out of the eye, burned the father and son's house, and even brought people, did not come out alive.

At that time, he did not catch the nightmare, but also hurt the innocent, in a fit of anger, he abolished his immortal spirit, stayed in the Xianglin Forest, and dreamed of becoming an immortal for three hundred years.

Later, the father and son became a wandering spirit, and the old one was with him, guarding the Yuxiang Forest, and as for the younger one, I don't know where the resentment came from, he actually cultivated himself into Misha, and also subdued the nightmare beast that broke into the Yuxiang Forest.

At this point, the child came to trouble him every now and then. When he saw it, a beast and a beast, so as not to make him die and live to count, and he got used to it, as long as the white lion nightmare appeared, the Misha would also appear.

Yuqing Shangxian felt that he didn't follow the white lion nightmare, and he was obviously less angry, so he didn't intend to put him to death, but deliberately hid their traces.

On the contrary, it was later, when Na Misha suddenly disappeared, he began to be anxious, and promised the old man Jiexianglin to find him, so he left Jiexianglin completely, and followed the clues to go to Beihanchuan to find Jiaobai.

When Yuqing Shangxian saw Yin Shiwan for the first time, he was surprised, because there was also a scarlet flower on the face of that Mi Sha at the beginning, under the right eye.

If the traces of the Nightmare Beast can be determined, then it is more or less certain that the person of the Temple of Bliss that day is the son of the Incense Forest.

He stopped himself that day, thinking that he recognized himself, who would have thought that he just poured a cup of tea to make him feel more relieved.

Because, if he really recognizes himself, he is not as simple as roasting himself on a bed of coal.

The ghost dies for the deaf, the deaf death is for the hope (silent), and the death of the hope is the evil (invisible).

He didn't want to be the first immortal in the world to become invisible.

The nightmare of the white lion was originally a spiritual creature, after the previous owner went mad, he was in a state of no owner, and later recognized the nameless son as the master, which was a novelty, if he didn't die, I am afraid that he would not recognize other masters.

After Bai Bai's death, the fairy in charge gave the nightmare beast a foot curse, using the food bowl used by the white lion, so that his later traces could be controlled by the gods.

As for why he didn't continue to look for that kid later, it was actually nothing, but after the Northern Hanchuan, the matter of Jiaobai fermented to him and a group of immortal envoys, so as not to hide from a group of immortals, where would he dare to blatantly ask someone for help.

As for himself, he simply shrunk in the void to spend his days, if it weren't for that bullshit upstart who blew them up, he could continue to sit until he feathered.

But fortunately, the former immortals, some accompanied Emperor Luan Fenghe to Lechuan, and some simply found a barren mountain to spend their days, gradually, not many people remember him as an "old man", in addition to being responsible for the scattered of the building, he is still familiar, and now above the gods, no one has to mention the merits and wrongs.

"What are you doing here?"

After Yuqing Shangxian rested for a while, he went out and saw a group of ghost envoys moving a incense tripod with a panicked expression, and the other ghost envoys were concentrating on adding incense to the incense tripod.

He was feeling a sigh in his heart, could he be found by stealing a ghost fire branch? This ghost hall is too stingy, right?

But he immediately found out that it wasn't.

After the ghost dies, there is still a change in the sound and shape, and it will not be finally worn out and never resurrected until the sound is dissipated and passed through Xiyi.

But the demon is different, the demon is incarnated in human form, and it belongs to human beings after all, as long as it dies, there is no chance of resurrection.

Because demons are also divided into good and bad, whether it is above the gods, in the world, or in the ghost world, there is a custom of holding a funeral for the demon.

People die and are buried in the cemetery, the gods are feathered in Lethe, the ghost dies for the deaf, the deaf dies for the hope, the hope dies for the yi, and finally becomes invisible, no need to place, as for the demon death, it is buried in the void.

If he guessed correctly, in the current Hall of Bliss, there should be a main tripod, and so many small tripods need to be arranged around to burn incense and see them off.

Come to think of it, this dead demon should be inextricably linked to the ghost world, or rather, to make such a big move, it should be inextricably linked to that extreme evil.

If it's him, is it a dream fairy?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked the ghost envoy in front of him: "Little brother, do you know what kind of demon this void is offering?"

The one who is in charge of the dreams of mortals in the incense forest is the dream knot immortal. He has been a dream immortal for three hundred years, and naturally knows that the old man who was burned to death by Songfeng's arrow is also a dream immortal.

Come to think of it, he should have changed from a soul to a demon by some chance, so there is this kind of send-off.

The ghost envoy was busy, glanced at the immortal official in front of him, and said, "Since you are idle, come and help!"

"Okay, okay~" Yuqing Shangxian Zhiqu went up to help.

The ghost envoy continued: "It's a black dragon in Shannan. ”

"Black Dragon, what Black Dragon?" turned out to be not a dream knot immortal.

"Forget it, you are in a ghost town now, and you definitely don't know about the things above the gods. The black dragon's name is Chu Ding, and he was a close friend of my master, who knows, a few days ago, he was shot by a general above the gods from the entrenched Shannan realm, oh, by the way, the general made a trident, what is it called, it is called ......"

"Yinjue?"

The ghost envoy patted his head and remembered the name of the general, "Oh yes, it's called Yinjue, at this time, the master should have gone to the heavens to settle accounts!"

"Yinjue's initial decision?" Yuqing Shangxian was suddenly stunned.

"Why don't you move, you ......."

The ghost envoy saw that after the Yuqing Immortal was muttering for a while, he pulled his legs and ran away, seeing that he was inexplicable, thinking that the Immortal above the gods and heavens was nothing more than that, and his words didn't count.

Yuqing Shangxian hurried to the main gate of the Bliss Palace, and a familiar green shadow was still in front of him, which made him suddenly stop the car, and he was ready to go back to the Horse Hall with a weak heart.

"Stop. The voice rang out behind him.

Yuqing Shangxian smiled bitterly: "Yes, extremely ...... Does the hall master have anything to order? sweep the floor? hehe~"

Yin Shiwei's eyes were still a little playful, and he said, "What are you doing?"

"I ?...... Hehe, I'm just worried that no one will clean the hall, you see this dusty sky, I'll help you sweep it again?"

"Hehe......" Two piercing sounds came into the ear clip.

Yuqing Shangxian felt that the person behind him stood up, his footsteps getting closer and closer to him, and finally, stopped behind him.

"Hehe~ Is there anything I can help you?" Yuqing Shangxian smiled bitterly, his knees were already kneeling on the ground, he quickly hammered the hammer, and muttered in a low voice: "You are not angry, aren't you just a terrible one......?"

However, his mouth is straight, and the more he cheers himself up, the more upright he kneels.

Yin Shiwei was already standing in front of him, his hands reaching for his head.

Before he died, Yuqing Shangxian gritted his teeth and shouted: "Slow down! Can you give a good time, twist your neck, it's too bloody, I used to be a ...... anyway."

"Click......

Yuqing Shangxian: "......"

A black cover fell at his feet, and Yin Shiwei continued to look at the kneeling man with playful eyes, and said lightly: "Get up, there will be opportunities in the future." Then he walked back to his dragon chair, habitually leaning up, propping his head and squinting.

That's it?

Yuqing Shangxian asked tentatively, "Is the hall master a close friend......?" Sad, isn't it?"

Yin Shiwei didn't open his eyes, and still said lightly: "No, at most, no one will send the dragon chair in the future......"

Yuqing Shangxian: "Dragon Dragon Dragon Chair ?......"

After a closer look, he immediately understood. It turns out that the dragon chair that this extreme evil relies on is made of real dragon scales, and I am afraid that it was sent to the door when it was originally scheduled, but now that the demon is gone, the original dragon chair has become different, and the dragon chair is not seen.

In this way, the virtual tripods scattered around these days are just to send a dragon chair?

Yuqing Shangxian was dumbfounded, and thought that he was going to go up to Yin Jue to settle accounts, according to his skills, Yin Jue must not be an opponent, but Yin Jue has always disdained power, even if there is a risk of feathering, he will definitely be strong, he was thinking of a way to trick Yin Jue into going out to hide......

Now, it seems, is no.