was grabbed by the wrist, but the maid was not panicked at all, and her expression did not even change in the slightest, still with a faint and gentle smile.

"Ghost doctor, Cangming. ”

"Spirit Hunter. ”

Cangming looked at the maid in front of him with interest, he had never seen any movement from the other party, and the person had already broken free from his hands and stood on the other side.

He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, and the interest in his eyes was a little stronger.

"You know my name, but I don't know yours. I wonder if the girl can solve her doubts?"

The maid nodded when she heard this: "My name is Xiang." ”

"The incense of the jade?"

"Xiang of Xiang Concubine. ”

The maid was not annoyed by Cangming's deliberate misinterpretation, but corrected it gently.

Cangming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "That's a pity." If it is the fragrance of incense and jade, it seems to be very appropriate. ”

Xiang's expression still didn't change, even if Cangming's words didn't have any goodwill in it. She smiled and said: "Deliver with one hand and pay with the other, this is originally the rule of trading." I've done what I promised, and it's only natural to get paid now. Please also ask Mr. Cangming not to interfere too much. ”

"Is that so?" Cangming asked rhetorically, and said, "Everyone in the world says that I have unparalleled medical skills and can snatch people from the hands of the king of Hades." I don't think the girl is aggressive, so why don't you just take my title?"

Xiang said: "If you want one thing, you need to exchange it for another thing of equal value." If Mr. Cangming can afford to pay enough, I can also fulfill your wishes. ”

Cangming said again: "What if I don't plan to exchange?"

Xiang paused slightly, and then continued: "Empty gloves white wolf is not a good habit. ”

Cangming raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Yes, then I really want to see if this is a good habit today." ”

Before the words fell, Cangming's figure had disappeared from the place.

The blood-red silk thread shot out, and the sharp blade attacked Xiang.

She didn't have any change in her expression, but she couldn't help but be slightly surprised at this moment.

"Is the ghost doctor Cangming also a cultivator?" asked like this, and Xiang didn't dare to relax at all.

There was a faint glow floating on her body, and then her emerald clothes turned into a white feather coat, and even her hair turned a pure white like snow.

Xiang's weapon was a white mourning stick, which looked the same as the one used at the funeral, but it was not damaged in the slightest under the red silk line that could cut gold and jade.

It's just that although the mourning stick was not damaged by the red silk thread, it was also entangled by the other party and could not be forced.

Seeing this, Xiang's eyes dimmed slightly, and then he discarded the mourning stick and turned closer to Cangming's side, and the white satin suddenly shot out from the sleeves of his hands, entangled Cangming's whole person in a circle, looking like a huge white cocoon.

Xiang did not relax because of this, but frowned slightly, looking a little more dignified than Fang Cai.

Then, I saw that the blood-red silk thread seemed to suddenly have its own consciousness, and after letting go of the mourning stick, it swam back like a snake and wrapped around the white ribbon a few times, easily chopping it up.

There was no one inside.

Xiang smiled, and before he could react, the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air suddenly sounded behind him.

Cangming didn't know when he appeared behind her, holding a palm-long jade sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was very thin and had a blue and white color, even if it didn't look noticeable, but at this moment, it made the air feel a heavy chill.

The candle flame flickered, then froze and went out with a thud.

The entire room was plunged into darkness at the moment.

Xiang knew that he wouldn't be able to please himself if he continued to fight, so he made a false move and directly broke open the window and flew out.

There was still goose feather snow outside, and the sky and earth were not so dark.

Xiang saw a young man in white clothes and silver hair standing under the verandah outside, and as soon as she appeared, her smoky gray eyes looked over.

Although there is a prohibition on this continent that cultivators are not allowed to step into the earthly world, in fact, with the means of cultivators, it is really not difficult to hide their traces after entering the earthly world from being discovered. However, the cultivators who usually enter the WTO are not so strong in terms of strength. Most of them are disciples in the sect who need to enter the world to practice, and those powerful cultivators don't need to do this anymore, they usually sit in the sect and don't go out easily.

But now, whether it is Cangming or this young man in white, they have all reached the point of returning to the basics, if it weren't for the special exercises of the Hunan inheritance, I am afraid that they will not easily recognize that they are all cultivators.

Although I don't know why these two people would make a move for Bai Shuixian, Xiang is not willing to give up what he should have gotten just like that.

"My predecessor is here, but you want to stop me?"

The young man didn't speak, so Xiang asked first.

It was Cangming who chased her who answered her: "Brother Bai may just go out to see the snow." ”

Xiang pursed his lips and said after a moment of silence, "Have you two ever wondered if White Narcissus is willing to accept your help?"

"Oh?" Cangming narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you want to say?"

"Why don't you two see why White Narcissus came to me for it, and then decide whether to stop me from taking his soul?"

"In that case, then I will ask the girl to explain it on my behalf. ”

Bai Zhi didn't open his mouth from beginning to end, just watched Cangming and Xiang come and go, and in the end, maybe it was curiosity, or maybe he had something else in mind, Cangming agreed to listen to Xiang talk about Bai Shuixian.

It's not complicated. To put it simply, it can also be regarded as a story of a hero saving beauty, and a beauty falling in love with a hero.

The only difference is that whether it is the hero who saved people or the beauty who was saved, they are all men.

Eight years ago, the White Dynasty was broken, and the Nine Emperors' son, Bai Shuixian, was captured by the army that broke into the city because of his beautiful color, and offered it to the empress as a gift. Zhishi Muyuan once traveled through the Bai Dynasty when he was a child, and was fortunate to hear the sound of the Nine Emperors' piano, and was amazed by the fairy music. I couldn't bear the humiliation of a generation of piano masters in the harem, so I pretended to prophecy and ordered the empress to release her from the palace, and entrusted her friend Feng to take care of her illness with her former kindness.

This matter is over when White Narcissus is released from the palace.

But no one thought that Bai Shui, who had always been obsessed with the piano, would fall in love with Mu Yuan, who was also a man. It's just that he still knows that this is a unethical thing, and he has been suppressing his emotions without revealing the slightest hint, even if he gets along day and night, he doesn't even see it.

Until, one day, he overheard the secret of the Mu Yuan family.

Everyone in the world knows that Mujia is a witchcraftman, can talk to witch gods, and has the ability to predict the future. However, few people know that the power of this prophecy was exchanged by the caster for his life to the witch god. At the same time, it will also be punished by God for revealing heavenly secrets. Therefore, the people of the Mu family have all died short-lived and died early after taking up the position of knowing the world, and they are riddled with diseases because of the power of heaven's damnation.

Daifushi never went out, not only because the empress was worried about them leaving Kyoto, but also because their own bodies did not allow them to be outsiders.

After Bai Shuixian learned such news, he began to worry about Mu Yuanlai. Dafu Zhishi will die in the longest of ten years, and Mu Yuan has been in office for almost ten years. He feared that he would also die ten years later, and he would not be able to sleep at night. The obsession in his heart attracted the spirit hunter Xiang.

She told him that it was very simple to break the situation of Mu Yuan's death, Mu Yuan was one of the Eight Kings of the Demon Sea in his previous life, as long as he found the floating light and shadow Jue that sealed the power of the Eight Kings of the Demon Sea, and awakened the memory of Mu Yuan's previous life. However, as an ordinary person, Bai Shuixian couldn't enter the Nian Demon Sea, let alone find the floating light and shadow that was placed in it. So, he made a deal with Xiang.

Xiang got the floating light and shadow jue for him and sent it to Mu Yuan, and he gave his soul to Xiang.

Bai Shuixian fell in love with someone he shouldn't love, and he already had a will to die in his heart, but he was unwilling to live up to Mu Yuan's intention to send him out of the palace safely at the risk of offending the empress, so he never looked for death. For him, it was a very worthwhile thing to be able to exchange his death for Mu Yuan's life. Xiang put a gentle and harmless smile on his face again, and slowly finished his last words.

The snow has become lighter.

Cangming didn't speak, and Bai Zhi was still silent.

I don't know when I got here, the wind receded, and at this moment I was standing in the snow with an umbrella, and my expression was dark and uncertain. At the same time, he was silent and silent.

At this moment, a clear and beautiful man's voice suddenly sounded: "If my life is exchanged for someone else's life, then I would rather die than myself." ”

In the wind and snow, the young man in the smoke-blue robe came from the snowy night, and his breath was not even even, so it could be seen that he was very anxious.

Feng Huijian was slightly surprised and surprised: "Mu Yuan, why did you suddenly come here?"

The young son is the eldest son of the Mu family, one of the nine major families, who is the governor of the country of the Dafu Empire. Although he is in a high position above ten thousand people under one person, he looks more like a quiet and indifferent young hermit, and his whole body is full of an air of floating dust. Although he has long hair with a slight curl like Cangming, Cangming looks like a demon, but he is more like an immortal who doesn't eat fireworks.

Hearing that the wind retreated and asked, Mu Yuan's eyebrows were slightly worried: "I just found out that I didn't die when I should have died, and I accidentally found the answer from the witch god, so I rushed here." ....... Xiang girl, whether or not Bai Shuixian made a deal with you out of his own volition, please tick his name from the Soul Hunting Record. Mu Yuan's fate is like this, and it is not yet the turn of others to sacrifice themselves in exchange for Mu Yuan's life. ”

Xiang was a little surprised that he would say such a thing, but he still said: "Your memory of belonging to King Xun has been revived, and now you call me to tick the name of Bai Shuixian, don't you call me to do kung fu in vain?"

"This matter was originally due to the girl's deliberate guidance, which made Nanqin obsessed. However, Mu Yuan would not ask the girl to go in vain. "Others don't know that the secret of the Mu family that Bai Shuixian heard is because of Xiang, but Mu Yuan knows. He now has the memories and powers of King Xun, and although the power of heavenly damnation cannot be expelled, he no longer has to worry about running out of life. Knowing nothing is no longer the same as it used to be. "People in the world have their own things that they desperately want to know, and the answers that Miss Xiang wants to know are all in this. ”

After speaking, Mu Yuan raised his hand and threw a smoke-blue silk cloth towards the side where Xiang was standing.

Xiang's expression changed slightly, she caught the silk cloth thrown by Mu Yan, and only opened it with a hasty glance, her face changed greatly, and she maintained a calm voice in front of her: "In this way, it can be regarded as two clear." As she spoke, a golden light floated in her palm.

The air was filled with golden streaks, and names emerged.

The three words of white narcissus suddenly magnified, and the other names disappeared with them.

Xiang raised his hand and slid his hand on the three words of white narcissus, and saw it shatter, turn into golden star sand and fall, and then disappear without a trace.

"Disturbed tonight. Bending slightly to everyone, Xiang said as he flew out of the place. In just a few ups and downs, she was completely gone.