The night is hazy, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The soft moonlight sprinkled down, shining on the bustling and lively Qingyuan City.

In a remote ruined temple in the east of the city, the cold moonlight shone through the hole above the temple, and there was a ten- or four-year-old boy lying on the ground, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an ordinary face, it was Shen Yun.

Shen Yun only felt that a long, long time had passed, like a month, and like a year, suddenly, a heart-rending pain came into his mind, Shen Yun snorted, and actually woke up.

Shen Yun's eyelashes trembled, he opened his puffy eyes with difficulty, stared straight at the crescent moon in the sky, and after a short while, he regained a trace of consciousness.

"Uncle Li...... Auntie...... Sanniang ......"

"Mao Xiaofang...... 'Crossing the Soul Blood Array'......"

All kinds of past surfaced in Shen Yun's mind one by one, and he moved his fingers with all his might, and a sharp pain came into his mind.

"I ...... I'm not dead, I'm still alive!"

Shen Yun was almost happy to scream, if it weren't for the pain he was all over now, he really wanted to shout out. It's just that now I'm in pain all over my body and can't move.

At this time, Shen Yun subconsciously remembered the mantra on the small axe, and recited it silently a few times in his heart, only to feel a burst of coolness coming from his lower abdomen, moisturizing his sore body, and even his originally groggy head was sobered up a lot, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he recited it a few more times.

After a while, most of the soreness on Shen Yun's body disappeared, he reluctantly sat up, and hurriedly looked at Mao Xiaofang's original position.

found that the temple was empty, the Mao Xiaofang and the little fat man had long since disappeared, and there were Mao Xiaofang's portable cloth bags and trap arms lying quietly on the ground.

"Could it be that Mao Xiaofang's method failed?"

"Haha...... I'm not dead...... I'm still alive......"

Shen Yun laughed happily.

At this moment, from the cloth bag scattered on the ground by Mao Xiaofang, a white pearl floated up, emitting a faint white light. Then, a cloud of black gas flew out of the bead and slowly gathered into a woman's appearance.

Shen Yun's scream stopped abruptly, and he "chuckled" in his heart.

"Could this be the female ghost who followed Mao Xiaofang before?"

Shen Yun's heart, which had just relaxed, suddenly rose to his throat.

The female ghost didn't look at Shen Yun much, but with a flick of her sleeve, she put the white pearl in her sleeve, and with a flick of her figure, she came to a dilapidated courtyard wall of the temple, raised her head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Shen Yun didn't dare to act rashly, swept around, and found that his magical little axe was thrown not far away by that hairy little party, so he tiptoed over, picked it up, held it tightly in his hand, and slowly retreated to the corner of the wall without making a sound.

During this period, the mysterious female ghost remained motionless, as if she didn't care about Shen Yun, like a sculpture, looking up at the bright crescent moon in the sky.

Shen Yun's heart was always hanging, "Plop-p-" kept jumping, but his face was silent, and a pair of big black eyes turned around, carefully looking at this dilapidated small temple.

I saw this small boxy temple, sitting in the north and facing south, very dilapidated. Facing the temple gate is a dilapidated statue of Guanyin, the bright moonlight shines through the hole in the roof, the temple is full of cobwebs, there are a few futons scattered on the ground, and some hay is spread on the ground, and the stone wall on the south side of the small temple basically collapses to the ground.

Shen Yun retracted his gaze, and looked at the mysterious female ghost again, only to see that he was dressed in palace clothes, wearing a black veil, and from his body, he could not feel the slightest sense of danger.

Because of this, Shen Yun was even more reluctant to stay here, thinking of his means of flying to the sky, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, I'm afraid that this female ghost is more difficult to deal with than that Mao Xiaofang.

Shen Yun took a breath slowly, adjusted his breathing, squatted slightly, and then, like a cheetah, rushed out from the collapsed stone wall in the south, and in less than a breath, he came to the temple gate, as if he could escape from this small temple in the next moment.

"Bang-"

Shen Yun only felt that he had hit an invisible wall of qi and bounced back.

He rolled on the ground, barely steadied his body, and just like that, he hit the injuries on his body, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Quickly retreated to the corner of the wall, hiding his figure in the darkness.

When the female ghost heard this, she slowly turned around and looked at Shen Yun in the corner.

Shen Yun, who was hiding in the corner, also looked at the female ghost, and couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes as soon as he met her cold gaze.

The female ghost just stared at Shen Yun coldly, and did not make any other movements for a while, and after less than a cup of tea, her brows suddenly furrowed, and she let out a light "huh" in her mouth, as if she had discovered something surprising.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the northwest direction of the small temple, the speed was extremely fast, and it rushed straight towards the black gauze woman, looking at her figure, it was Shen Yun!

He quietly moved to the northwest corner of the temple, and hid from the powerful female ghost in front of him!

And the light "huh" sound in the female ghost's mouth had not yet fallen, and her left hand was raised lightly, like Shen Yun flicking lightly, and a black arrow shot towards Shen Yun's heart, looking at its flashing black light, which was similar to the sword qi emitted by the white gauze woman in front of the white horse pass.

That black light quickly enlarged in Shen Yun's eyes, as if it would shoot into his heart in the next moment, killing him.

Shen Yun ignored this black mang, kicked the ground under his feet, and the small axe in his right hand emitted a swarthy light, and in the process of moving, he changed to two hands with an axe, and slashed at the black mang, which had the potential to split the female ghost in half together.

I only heard a "poof", and the black light was split in half by one of its axes, and the black gauze female ghost also turned into a cloud of black gas and dispersed!

After Shen Yun's blow, there was no joy on his face, because according to his thoughts, it was impossible for this female ghost to die like this, not to mention that the blow just now slashed at the female ghost, and it didn't feel like hitting the entity.

I saw that the black qi that was scattered rushed towards Shen Yun's body, and it turned into a black ribbon, wrapping Shen Yun in a strong knot.

Shen Yun only felt that his body tightened, and he fell to the ground, and even the small axe in his hand fell to the ground.

It all seems complicated, but it's just a matter of a few breaths.

Shen Yun turned his head and found that the original female ghost was sitting on a futon not far away, looking up and down at him, with a look of surprise on his face.

"If you want to kill or chop, give me a good time, you don't need to pretend to be a ghost!" Shen Yun couldn't help but shout at the top of his throat when he saw the female ghost looking at him like this.

When the black gauze female ghost heard this, she was suddenly stunned, and she didn't see any other movements, Shen Yun's body actually floated and came to the ground near the female ghost.

The female ghost ignored Shen Yun, waved her left hand, and the hay in the temple floated up one after another, landing on the ground in front of the two, and her index finger rushed a little more, and the hay spontaneously combusted without fire.

Shen Yun thought about all the incredible things that had happened in the past few days, and now, when he saw the methods of the female ghost in front of him, he was still surprised in his heart.

"What are you doing, why are you arresting me, let me go quickly!" Shen Yun saw that the female ghost had no other movements, and shouted boldly.

"Why, aren't you afraid? I really think I won't dare to kill you!" the black-gaugled female ghost fiddled with the fire in front of her, and made a sound like a silver bell in her mouth.

"Hmph, die, who is not afraid of death? Anyway, it won't do you any good if you kill me, let me go quickly, my aunt is still waiting for me at home!" Shen Yun rolled his eyes, and said cautiously, after all, this female ghost is subject to Mao Xiaofang, and she can't let herself live.

"You were also coerced by that Mao Taoist, and I was also harmed by him, it is better to let me go, I will never tell what happened tonight. ”

The female ghost listened to Shen Yun's words, and fell silent for a while, frowning slightly, and her eyes showed a lonely and sad look, as if she remembered the past, mixed with a trace of confusion.

Shen Yun saw that he didn't speak, and he didn't speak again, lest he say something wrong and annoy the female ghost in front of him.

"Bang-click-"

The sound of hay popping from the firewood pile in front of him was very abrupt in the silence of the night.

And in this small temple, a teenager and a female ghost are in the same room, which adds a bit of weirdness and bizarreness.

There was nothing to do left and right, and he couldn't escape anyway, Shen Yun was bold and looked at the female ghost in front of him.

I saw the female ghost in front of me looking twenty years old, dressed in palace clothes, wearing a black gauze, a ribbon around the waist, looking at her face, bright teeth and starry eyes, Qiong's nose is towering, and her eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

Shen Yun couldn't help but look a little stunned.

After another quarter of an hour, the female ghost finally came back to her senses, looked at Shen Yun, and made a sound like a silver bell in her mouth.

"You have cultivated the mantra on the axe? Looking at your appearance, you must have been practicing for four or five years, and you are suffering from a cold disease, and now you have an attack every half a month, according to this situation, I am afraid that you will not survive for more than a year......

"How do you know!" Shen Yun couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this.

"Yes, I did get the little axe four years ago, and I did suffer from a cold disease, every time I attacked, the pain was unbearable, if it wasn't for every illness, I silently recited the mantra recorded on the little axe, but I am afraid that I would not live today. You know so well that there must be a cure. ”

"Yes, I have a cure. When the female ghost said this, she couldn't help but pause, turned her head, stared at Shen Yun, and said in a serious tone.

"Are you willing to learn the method of cultivating immortals!"