The rain dripped down the eaves, hitting the bluestone below with a soft sound, and at the same time, he also fell to pieces, but then the raindrops seemed to be not seen, and they still fell drop by drop with an inherent rhythm.

After the old man came, the maid in front of the red window was far away, guarding at the gate, looking at the rain dripping on the eaves with some boredom, and the splashing water splashed her embroidered shoes, she didn't move, just looked at it stupidly.

There was no one around the room, but there was a light mask in the room, and the flickering light enveloped the two people in the room.

This is a soundproof barrier.

"Do you want to? Do you really want to do this?"

The gray-haired man sighed as he looked at the young man with messy hair and a withered face in front of him, and then asked out loud.

Is this still my own talented child......

"Think about it, I'm a waste now, it's better to die than to live, it's better to fight hard. ”

The disheveled, pale young man, clenched his fists and said loudly, although his voice was not loud, but it was very resolute.

"Alas......" the man sighed again.

"This is just a guess by the ancestor, the probability of success is low, the skeleton brought back from the ancient monk's cave, although the body is not rotten, but no one knows if it can be successfully possessed, whether there is any powerful prohibition left in his body.

Old Ancestor studied for so many years and didn't figure it out, which was why he didn't do it for a long time.

Moreover, the ancient monk was extremely powerful during his lifetime, and your primordial spirit was too weak, as long as the slightest mistake occurred, you would end up scattered, and it was likely that you would not even be able to enter reincarnation.

Even if the possession is successful, there is no guarantee that you are still you......"

The man was silent for a moment and then said: "Otherwise, this matter will be stopped, although your cultivation has been abolished, but the father still has a way to make you live a hundred years old, this is not bad, at least I have a son, it is better than a soul." ”

This man's expression was a little gloomy, more reluctant and pitying.

"Father......" Zhao Qingshan's voice choked up, this was the first time he shed tears after being abolished.

All the time, he pretended not to care, gave up on himself, and his heart was like ashes, but all this disappeared in front of his father, and he knelt down and buried his head in his father's knee and wept bitterly.

The man sat there, his hand gently patting his son's back.

After a long cry stopped, Zhao Qingshan raised his head, wiped his face with his dirty sleeves, and said: "The child has already thought about it, the child must seize the opportunity, once he misses it, he may really never have the opportunity to resume his cultivation and embark on the path of cultivating immortals again."

We cultivators of immortals are originally struggling with the sky, and the child has already thought about it, even if he dies, he has no regrets, but he can't stay with his parents for a long time...... I also ask the father and mother to forgive the child for being unfilial......"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about...... man's eyes were also a little moist, and he patted the child's shoulder Zhao Qingshan and said softly.

"Since you have made up your mind, then when the Ancestor comes back from the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate to attend the banquet, I will tell him about it. After another conversation, the man left the room and walked away.

Zhao Qingshan clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his arms were exposed.

"Li Xueyan, Mo Qing, and those who assassinated me and mocked me, you wait, my Zhao Qingshan will definitely come back, and when the time comes, you will all kneel in front of me and tremble......"

The voice was cold and bloodthirsty, like a terrible ghost crawling out of the Nine Hells whispering, and the temperature in the entire room seemed to be solidifying.

......

Although the sky was gloomy and the spring rain was still not stopping, it could not hide the increasingly lively and festive atmosphere in the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate.

As the auspicious day approaches, more and more guests are coming from all over the world.

Among these people are people from the rest of the major sects, as well as some small sects that are not well known, large and small immortal cultivation families, and some scattered cultivators.

Some people received invitations, while others came on their own initiative after hearing the news.

Such an opportunity to show friendship cannot be missed, after all, the love of the master of the Wu Sect of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect for his daughter has been heard by many people.

Some people go alone, more are walking together, Uncle Zhang has a big red cloth tied on his chest, and greets visitors from all over the world with a smile......

As the distance from the Ten Thousand Ghost Peak got closer and closer, the festive atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and by the time they came to the designated reception place of the Ten Thousand Ghost Peak, it had already turned into a sea of red.

Two bands invited by the disciples from the earthly world competed with each other to play festive music, holding a man with a big suona in both hands, his face bulging and his eyes bulging, his face was red, his nose was sweating, and he still had the provocation of playing suona on the opposite side.

Behind him, those who play the sheng, beat the gong, beat the drum, beat the bang, and pull the strings are also more hard than one by one, today these are all immortals who can soar through the clouds, how can they be done without hard work?

There are elders here to talk and laugh with all the visitors, and the people at the lower level naturally have corresponding disciples to entertain, and the hall is full of congratulations and celebrations.

......

In a very secret place in the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, the master of the Wu Sect, who was supposed to go out to socialize, appeared here.

After carefully inspecting it, he said to the two people who were sitting cross-legged: "Youlao and the two uncles have been guarding here, and in the evening, the nephews will send the two uncles a wedding wine." ”

"Go, we two old immortals, it's useless, this task has been handed down by our ancestors, we take care of the righteousness, don't feel any guilt......"

A man whose face could not be seen clearly suddenly spoke in a condensed voice, as if he hadn't spoken in years......

After bowing to the two of them, the Lord of the Wu Sect turned to leave, and with the flicker of light on his body, seals quickly appeared, surrounding this place layer by layer, and he appeared in an ordinary cave, everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

It's not ordinary, but it's not ordinary, because there is a painting hanging on one of the walls of this cave house showing a woman in a purple shirt with an extremely beautiful appearance.

She had a shallow smile on her face, as if she was happy for the man's arrival.

"Susu, our daughter has been saved, our daughter has grown up, and our daughter will get married today......"