His unsightly, swarthy burning stick hung high and floated in front of the ghost, the blooming blue light reflected on his pale and thin face, flashing a trace of pain with memory. However, the movement of his hand did not stop at all, and the burning stick was ready to be fired, and he was about to stab Huang Xuanyi immediately.

Hearing a soft "rustle" sound, the ghost stopped his movements, squinting at the bamboo forests in the distance that were constantly swaying and swaying, as if someone in the forest was quietly approaching this side.

The sound of "bang-la-la-la......" had already reached the front, and several people quietly stared at the tall green bamboos that were crooked and standing upright one after another, all of them were prepared to be separated from the dense bamboo forest at the end of the hot spring, and the ghost Li and the second daughter saw the green bamboo that was separated and raw, and secretly stretched out a big head to look at the animals that were doing a lot of people, and they were all stunned.

On the round white-haired head. The two black circles under the eyes were particularly obvious, and the small black eyes kept aiming at those people.

Slowly squeezed out of the crack in the dense bamboo forest, sniffed in the air, and walked towards the most familiar person, but halfway down, it seemed to smell something that made it very disgusted and afraid, and hesitated to stop halfway, the thick meat claws wiped its face, and its head shook from side to side, looking very confused.

The ghost's body trembled, and the raised hands somehow hung down weakly, the little beast called "Panda" reminded him of too many memories, he remembered the gray-haired monkey that always played with it, the big yellow dog with a long body, and the owner of the yellow dog......

His fists clenched and trembled.

For a year, he said that he had been staying in the dark ice room, and he said that he was facing that beautiful face that was completely lifeless, and every time he thought about everything that day, the truth that made his faith collapse, and the seven-colored qi sword that shattered his lifelong dream...... He used this pile to keep telling himself that he wanted to hate, hate that mountain, hate that sect, hate everyone there. Because, if we meet again, we will be enemies.

Never die!

However, until this round panda appeared, it instantly shattered all his construction, and it turned out that the most leisurely time, the best memories, and the most pure happiness never left him. It cannot be erased by time and sorrow, but it is timeless, and after experiencing so many sinister sorrows and joys, it seems precious.

There are some things that you think will change as time goes by, but when you look back one day, you find that everything is still the same.

And the love-hate entanglement related to that memory, just like the soul-devouring evil power in his body and the warmth of the Yang Lock Heart Jade are entangled and fused, and they can no longer be separated.

In the rear, Mr. Ghost looked at the suddenly stunned ghost, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he could clearly feel the increasingly strong aura that had lingered on his body for a year, and at that moment, it suddenly dissipated.

"Madam, Holy Envoy, ......?" He who had never seen Yunmo didn't understand the complicated emotions in Ghost Li's heart, and seeing that the second daughter of Bai You also looked like she didn't belong to her thoughts, for fear that something would go wrong, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

The woman in white didn't answer him, but asked the woman in black in a low voice, "That little beast...... It's the little one in Mo'er's arms back then, right?"

Youji nodded, glanced at Mr. Ghost, and seemed to have an intention to answer for him: "It looks like it is quite familiar with Zhang Xiaofan, it should be Yunmo's little beast, but Yunmo takes it with him wherever he goes, how can he appear here alone? Could it be that Yunmo is close to the left?"

Who Yunmo is, of course Mr. Ghost will not be unaware, hearing that Yunmo may be nearby, he was nervous for a while, and even ignored the intimate name of the woman in white for him - after all, that person is almost a legend in both good and evil, and he has to be guarded against.

He frowned, and shouted in a deep voice to the stunned ghost Li: "Ghost Li Gongzi, think about Miss Baguio." Can't you still give up Qingyunmen?"

"Baguio ......" The ghost's body was shocked, and his body, which was already full of warmth, was like falling into an ice cave, and Yingchu's warm eyes turned into a fierce red light in the blink of an eye, and he said in a cold voice: "Hand over the Soul Fixing Banner, and we will leave, and leave everything else to you." ”

"Hahaha!" Huang Xuanyi, who was laughing wildly, seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world: "Dream! You are afraid of Qingyunmen, so you will kill me quickly." Otherwise, I'll definitely come to the door. Qingyunmen is in charge of the justice of the world, and the Dao Xuan Zhenren is aware of everything, and will never let go of you demons!"

"Is the world fair?" a strange laugh spat out of Ghost Li's mouth, and the blue light was so thick that it almost engulfed his entire body.

The little panda who was rubbing towards him exploded all over his body, and when he turned his head, he pouted his big ass and dodged to the side.

The swarthy burning stick emitted a brilliant light, and it struck at Huang Xuanyi with an incomparable anger and might.

"I am the Demon Outer Dao, Qingyun Dao Xuan can help me!"

Although Huang Xuanyi was blind, he bore the brunt of the chilling killing force that came from the overwhelming impact, and suddenly hugged Ji Huanyou's body tightly as if he was relieved.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, Huang Xuanyi only felt that the cold killing intent that invaded the bone marrow suddenly disappeared, but he only heard the sound of everyone's surprise, and a somewhat familiar male voice shouted: "Ghost boy, what a great majesty!"

Ghost Li's eyes widened, looking at the five people who fell from the sky, his surging true qi suddenly couldn't be lifted at all, under the gaze of that familiar face, he seemed to have returned to the honest little junior brother of Da Zhufeng, with a wonderful psychology of expectation but timidity, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at their incredibly complicated eyes, lowered his head and snorted, but he didn't spit out a word after all.

"Dang Chang!" was whipped away by Yunmo's sleeve, and the burning stick that inexplicably lost the control of its owner fell from the sky and smashed on the blue rock on the ground, and the crisp sound broke the stagnant atmosphere in the field.

"Xiao Fan!" Tian Ling'er, who was the first to come back to her senses, shouted abruptly, and she suddenly found that she and this closest junior brother had nothing to say for a while.

Looking at the pretty face that once made him so obsessed with and so intoxicated, a trace of trance flashed on the ghost's face, as if a very hot sour water was choking on his chest, and his chest was blocked, as if the tear ducts that had dried up for a long time were itching and ready to move.

A pale jade face suddenly emerged in the dark void, as if staring at him quietly through the void with a coquettish resentment in his eyes, and a trace of heat suddenly born in the ghost Li's heart was suddenly lost.

"You recognized the wrong person, Zhang Xiaofan, who is already dead. I'm called Ghost. ”