Chapter Twenty-Four: Talking Again

"So what now?"

Lu Dongbin unfolded his aura and temporarily protected Cheng Yingxia.

"Alas, it's been so long, who knew where her soul was blown away?"

In the context of immortals, the use of words "soul" and "spirit" has never been very standardized, and now Lu Dongbin's so-called "soul" actually refers to aura.

“...... But she doesn't seem to have a problem. ”

"It looks like it's okay, but if it drags on, she'll have to do it...... What kind of thing is it? ”

"Vegetative?"

"Yes. ”

"Is it okay to get your soul back?"

"Yes, but quickly. Alas, your two masters are not here......"

"Otherwise, let's ask the Martial Immortals and Master Qingyun to ......"

Lu Dongbin hit him on the head hard, this was the first time he hit Wu Ge.

"I want to trouble others about everything, why don't you want to solve the trouble by myself?"

His three strands of long hair fluttered, and he really "blew his beard and stared." ”

Wu Ge covered his head and muttered in a low voice: "You yourself said you want to ...... quickly"

"Okay," Lu Dongbin thought for a while, and said categorically: "You hurry up and find Jiujiu, I'm afraid that only he can know where the soul will be blown in the fairy world." ”

"Hmph. ”

Yan Jiujiu looked like he was ignoring.

Immortals generally attach great importance to life, and they all have a relatively kind and generous heart, but Yan Jiujiu is not an immortal, and his heart has always been a little narrow. Speaking of which, this may be the most important reason why he can't cultivate immortals, and the problem of "qualification" is still secondary.

"I'm begging you, okay. Brother Yan, boss!" Wu Ge said stiffly. Although he is very annoyed by Cheng Yingxia, he knows the meaning of the phrase "human life is a matter of heaven", and he also understands that the disaster is caused by himself and must be borne by himself. He had let go of all his pride and was ready to throw away his shame as well.

"I'm eighty-one at home, not the boss. Yan Jiujiu held his head high and said in a strange manner.

"You're my boss, okay. I know it's my fault, so you can do whatever you want...... If you want me to kneel for you!"

Wu Ge was really anxious, according to Lu Dongbin, there was a time limit for this matter, and he couldn't afford to spend it like this. He didn't expect that he could whisper to such an extent, it was really cheap.

"Excuse me, I can't stand it. ”

He knew he had to beg for words, but he couldn't help it anymore.

"Brother Yan, I'm here to save people. I'll do anything to save people. ”

He tried his best to soften his tone, but Yan Jiujiu still heard what he meant.

"Hmph, what are you capable of arguing with me? Aren't you just going to have a qi relief spell? I don't know you yet, you have a body of true qi, but in fact, you don't have the use of fart. Tell you clearly, your Qi Relief Spell can't deal with me......"

It's too arrogant, it's too much, it's really ......

He secretly gritted his teeth, and the negotiations ended here!

He had a smile on his face, the kind of old cat that saw a mouse openly sprinkling wild in his bowl.

"Brother Yan, I know you're ...... powerful"

"Hah!"

"I know my Qi Relief Spell can't deal with you......"

"It's good to know!"

"But my Qi Relief Spell has no problem killing that ghost at all. ”

"It's funny! you have a ...... with me."

He stopped, a look of doubt flashing across his face.

"The ghost, you say?"

"And that, of course, which one will take over your shift. ”

Yan Jiujiu looked disdainful.

"Kill it. Don't expect me to go back if you kill it, it'll still call you ...... in the end."

"What if I'm dead too?" the smile on Wu Ge's face took up more space. "Don't you know me? Then you should know that not only do I not want to learn immortals, but I also want to commit suicide, right? You know what is so good about me? That is, I can not live, and you can't do this......"

"Who are you scaring about? If you die and become a ghost, you still have to come to the fairy world, and you still have to take care of it. Yan Jiujiu muttered, but obviously began to be a little lacking in confidence.

"I'm going to be a ghost, but no one can force me to do anything. Wu Ge continued to smile, knowing that he had taken the initiative, which made him secretly surprised himself, because he had never achieved anything in any kind of struggle at this age.

"Besides, there are only a few people who can become ghosts, and I don't necessarily have to become ghosts. ”

"You're so angry, of course you'll become a ghost. Yan Jiujiu said, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart, and there was never an exact statement about what kind of person can become a ghost.

"Do you want to bet? want to bet with me, huh?" Wu Ge said kindly. He was even able to play with his opponent now, which gave him a gloomy thrill.

If there are "hopeful people" passing by now, they will definitely be able to find images such as horns and fangs from Wu Ge's "round light".

Yan Jiujiu flinched.

"It's not fair. He snorted, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist. "I've been doing it for so long......"

"Then it's better not to do it again," Wu Ge said very reasonably. "I just want you a word, it's very easy for you, and it doesn't hurt anything. Right?"

“...... Right. ”

"Let's talk about it. Just a word of caution against me, unless you're sure you can play me to death at once. ”

“...... All right. ”

Yan Jiujiu was still a little unconvinced, and he didn't believe that Wu Ge would really commit suicide. But...... Who knows? He grasped at his weakness, he didn't want to be Hades anymore, this threat was too threatening.

Even the immortals are not as clear as Yan Jiujiu about the changes in the aura of the fairy world, this is because he often needs to hunt down the ghosts who escaped from the ghost mansion - the ghost is the kind of ghost location in the ghost mansion, and the ghosts don't want to stay, but then again, no matter how good the place is, it is annoying to stay for tens or hundreds of years. Therefore, there are often ghosts who try their best to sneak out and let off steam, and some ghosts lose confidence in life (to be precise, "ghost life") and simply go to the place where the immortal aura movement is most intense and commit suicide. Such a thing may seem absurd, but it is real.

Yan Jiujiu closed his eyes, one finger aimlessly drew circles on the table, and muttered in his mouth. For a moment, he opened his eyes, a hint of fear on his face.

"It's not that I'm trying to play with you, it's your own bad luck. He declared, "If the time and place you said are correct, she should be in Snow Peak Mountain by now." ”

"Snow Peak Mountain is so big, let's be specific. ”

"Probably the Jade Ridge or the Returning Wind Valley......"

"You take me until you find ......"

"What are you kidding!" Yan Jiujiu said loudly, "I can't go there...... Don't you know what's going on in Snow Peak Mountain?"

"I've heard it's cold there...... Isn't it?"

The expression on Yan Jiujiu's face told him, "No!"

Xuefeng Mountain is the highest and largest mountain in the fairy world. In the fairy world, objects as big as this are generally "sensitive". This term is not easy to explain, and can only be roughly explained by way of examples: for example, the use of yang flint to obtain fire from the sun is a kind of "sensibility," which in modern parlance is probably projection, reflection. This is a relatively advanced space spell, which only a few great immortals can master, and such a large-scale "sensibility" technique requires at least the power of dozens of immortals to be able to cast it.

Snow Peak Mountain is indeed icy and snowy, but the "cold" is not the most terrifying part of it. Because it is used to "sense" the high-level immortal technique, it is a place where the aura is intense, and the immortals must also act carefully there to avoid unnecessary harm, of course Yan Jiujiu does not even dare to touch the edge.

"You have to hurry, there is no god soul in that kind of place for two sticks of incense. Yan Jiujiu sighed and said that he may have a little narrow-mindedness, but it is not bad.

It's both god and soul, and Wu Ge is a little confused, but he is concerned about another issue now.

"How long is the time for two sticks of incense?"

"The time for two sticks of incense is ...... Time for two sticks of incense. ”

Wu Ge sighed.

"Okay, I'll bring you a watch next time...... Don't expect it to be that good, electronic, though. ”