"If you say more, I will strangle you with one finger. The banshee stared at Yuge viciously, with evil in her voice.

Yu Ge stiffened his neck and said loudly: "I have read the books of sages and sages, how can I be threatened by your demon?

"Sage?" the banshee laughed, "Who in the world dares to call himself a sage?" I don't know who the sage you call is, but I think it's just some arrogant foolishness. ”

"Foolish, you dare to say that the Holy Ancestor is a fool?" Yuge was stunned in surprise, although his soul originated from the afterlife, but the residual memory in this body also told him that the way of Confucius and Mencius should be popular, and even the demons and demons in the mountains and wilderness should be revered.

"What kind of bullshit Holy Ancestor, the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors are just Ancestors and Gods, who is called a saint?" the demon girl sneered.

An inexplicable inspiration suddenly exploded in Yuge's mind, and the whole person became sluggish and extremely chaotic.

"Mandrill ghosts, lust seduces people! Tell me! Who are you a demon, who is so bold as to be presumptuous in the mountain temple! I am not afraid of being investigated by the gods and scattering my soul. Anyway, the way of heaven is clear, I was bumped into by the old way today, but you can't escape a dead word!"

"The old Taoist priest with mixed hair, you are not very old, and your breath is not small! I will absorb your yang energy today, collect your soul, and let your body die! After death, you will be driven by me!" Countless water mist in the air gathered and turned into a 360-degree sky full of water arrows that stabbed towards the old Taoist. In the chaos of the fishing song, the fight between the banshee and the old Taoist priest continued.

"Purple Bamboo Wind Thunder Sword!" Lao Dao led his hands, and more than a dozen sick purple bamboo swords flew out of the purple bamboo box behind him, flashing purple and blue, rushing out of the water curtain and stabbing towards a certain direction behind the water curtain.

And on the spot, Lao Dao pinched out a seal with both hands and shouted: "Pro!

In an instant, the overwhelming water arrows seemed to be frozen, and they stood still.

"Nine-character mantra? Old-fashioned! The miscellaneous Taoist priest will only use these few tricks until he dies, and the mountains and mountains and rain will be used by me, I will see how long you can carry it!" Behind the water curtain, a vicious voice came coldly.

The old Taoist priest flipped his sleeves, and a wooden box appeared in his hand.

"Go!"

The wooden box was thrown, and the cold moonlight poured out, slapping on the water curtain, solidifying the bundles of water arrows into ice, and gradually forming a wall of ice. A white jade rabbit jumped on the wooden box, blessed with the power of the cold air spewed out by the wooden box.

It's a pity that there is no moon in the heavy rain tonight, otherwise the power of the moonlight cold air sprayed by the wooden box can be increased by a few points.

It is not easy to freeze all the water arrows in the sky, not to mention the continuous thickening of the ice. In just a moment, the halo emitted by the wooden box and the jade rabbit dimmed together, and after spewing out the last cold light, it fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Stinky Taoist! The means are also fancy, but it's useless! Even if you lock yourself in a turtle shell, you can't escape the palm of your aunt's hand after all, it's better to come out obediently now, and I will make you feel comfortable before you die, and it will not be in vain for you to be reincarnated!"

Looking in the direction above his head, the old Taoist priest pinched the last trick of the handprint.

Outside the ice wall, more than a dozen sword lights rushed towards with the power of powerful thunder and lightning. Outside the mountain temple, maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's providence. A blue lightning bolt happened to slash down, echoing the electric light of the purple bamboo sword controlled by the old Taoist.

Attracted by the thunder on the Purple Bamboo Sword, the lightning of destruction pierced through the clouds and the roof of the Mountain Temple, and hit the banshee's body with the Purple Bamboo Sword.

The banshee screamed and fell down from mid-air, and Yuge twitched under the thunder and lightning.

"Seven Exquisite Towers!

The fishing song in the banshee's arms suddenly burst into a loud cry, and a golden light bloomed all over her body, and a pagoda floated out, expelling and suppressing the flickering thunder and lightning one after another.

Picking up the banshee with his backhand, Yuge glanced at the old Taoist priest, with a constipated expression on his face, and walked away.

Between the ups and downs, it was like a starlight twinkling, throwing the old Taoist priest far away.

"Hide your tracks, hide your head and show your tail, and save this monster, it doesn't seem that you are a good kind, let me die together!" the old Taoist priest shouted loudly with a straight face.

Rolling thunder wrapped the purple bamboo sword and stabbed towards Yuge and the banshee.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be very flexible, and this powerful blow directly misses, shattering a huge mountain rock.

Watching the figures of Yuge and the banshee disappear into the rain curtain, the old Taoist priest stomped his feet, very unwilling, and the angry roar spread in all directions from the top of the mountain to the center.

Holding the banshee and running away, looking at the banshee's snow-white skin and almost ** delicate body, a few traces of embarrassment flashed on Yuge's face, and he quickly untied his coat and wrapped her body.

Immediately afterwards, a wry smile appeared on Yuge's face.

If it weren't for his existence itself, he would be a contradiction, and he would not have woken up from the illusory life that this is true or false.

That's right, Yuge is not Yuge, or he used to be Yuge, and now he is called Zhang Baijian.

Zhang Baijian's previous life was named Yu Ge, and sometimes he also opened a 'fishing song' trumpet, went to the forum, or something. False memories arise from real experiences, only subvert the character and change the life experience. In this way, it is difficult for those who are confused to find out about the truth and falsehood.

However, Zhang Baijian came from the later life, and the banshee or Ling Yun and Zhang Baijian's memory information was not equal, and in the process of their communication, it caused Yuge's thinking to be confused, which made Zhang Baijian's true memory get rid of the seal and return again.

"It's such a powerful ancient demon cave, turning life upside down, changing personality and three views, and killing people invisibly. Zhang Baijian couldn't help but sigh.

The illusory array that turns life upside down is not malicious, because there is no malice, it is so unsolvable, because it will quietly invade your thinking and subvert your life when you are defenseless.

"The question now is, how to wake up Ling Yun?" Zhang Baijian looked at the enveloped banshee with a worried face.

"The banshee was knocked unconscious by the thunder, but it is impossible to be unconscious all the time, if she wakes up and wants to seduce herself, then will she never obey?" Zhang Baijian suddenly thought with some malice.

Hmmm...

With a shallow snort, the banshee opened her eyes.

In the cold eyes, there was no hint of charm, just a wisp of shyness crawled up her cheeks, and her face was full of crimson.

"Ling Yun?" Zhang Baijian asked.

Ling Yun nodded awkwardly, obviously he still had memories of being a banshee before.

"How did you wake up?" Zhang Baijian saw that the atmosphere was awkward, so he could only change the topic.

Ling Yun said: "The banshee is a demon, and the body should be an evil thing called 'Yuyou', which was hit by pure yang thunder, even if it is not dead, it should reveal its original form." But I was fine, but there was a stronger, more rigid force in my body that was active. This abnormal reaction of the body made me suspicious. Once doubt arises, the ego awakens. ”

Ling Yun changed his words: "Before, you shouldn't have seen anything that shouldn't be seen!"

Staring at Zhang Baijian with straight eyes, Zhang Baijian felt that Ling Yun was very likely to choose to kill people.

"I should, maybe, probably, I didn't see anything!" Zhang Baijian replied cautiously.

"That's good! I forget what you see or hear. If you remember, I wouldn't have spared you. Ling Yun said in a loud voice.

Zhang Baijian nodded again and again, and the advantage was almost taken up, but he just made a verbal agreement, and he didn't suffer a loss.

Ling Yun turned his head away, not looking at Zhang Baijian, as if thinking about something.

"Haha! Thinking about the old man who was vicious all his life, but he didn't want to enter this ancient demon cave and become a righteous person, it is really ironic. Zhang Baijian said with a smile.

"Poof!" Ling Yun couldn't hold back either, and laughed softly.

Isn't that old Taoist priest an old man with a rotting corpse! It's just that his temperament has changed, and the expression on his face has changed from ruthless and numb to righteous and awe-inspiring, and if it weren't for someone he already knew, he would never have connected the two of them.

"I think it's better that this old man of the carrion corpse should not wake up in his life, there is one less evil demon in this world, and one more upright Taoist priest, wouldn't it be wonderful!" Zhang Baijian shook his head and said with a smile.

Ling Yun followed: "But he wants to hunt us down when he is evil, and now he wants to hunt us down when he is good, it seems that he can't get along with us naturally." ”

"Bad fate!" Zhang Baijian sighed.

Zhang Baijian and Ling Yun both quietly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, leaving their previous embarrassment behind.

At this time, the human beings who entered the ancient demon cave have all undergone personality changes, and have encountered various accidents, some of them have died for no reason, and some people have obtained opportunities for no reason.

However, those real demon beasts were not confused by the phantom array, and they went deep into the core of this ancient demon cave one step earlier than humans.

All the way to the north, because the Heavenly Stone has the strongest sense of the north, there must be a lot of silent power and the flesh and blood of the deceased.

The fragrance of the mountain stream after the rain comes to the face, with a trace of water vapor, and the washed sky looks exceptionally clean. It was the same walking on the muddy mountain road, but the mood was decidedly different.

The mountain stream has not dissipated the water mist, under the agitation of the wind, hazy like a thin veil, surrounding the green mountains and green trees. The golden sunlight dispelled the dampness and cold. Zhang Baijian stood on the top of the mountain and looked down. But seeing the picturesque scenery, it is indescribable.

The mountain cliff is steep, and there are strange flowers and grasses and craggy old pines between the cliffs. The plank road between the cliffs is dangerous and tempting, and people can't help but step on it. Walking is really carrying clouds and fog, chic as the wind. It is no wonder that folk rumors say that there are many immortals and saints in the deep mountains, often in the clouds and mist.

Whether it is true or false, it should be related to the special landscape between the mountains and forests.

The mountains stretch in the distance, and there is no end in sight, but I feel that the other side of the mountain is the place where the red sun rises, full of mystery.

All the way down the plank road, Zhang Baijian had already seen the smoke buried in the clouds. Along the place where the smoke rises, a small stream gurgles down, cheerful and light.