The villain has a white moonlight

The complexion of the young man in red changed slightly, and he quickly backed away on his toes. He let go of his heart like a white rainbow and flew towards Fu Mengsheng, cutting off the paper umbrella at the waist. At the same time, Ji Wuxian opened his arms, and a white paper flew out of his sleeve. The bird rustled to block the cherry blossoms from killing.

The second wave of cherry blossom darts came immediately, and Ji Wuxian took a deep breath and slapped another palm. Except for the cherry blossom dart in the front that pierced through the palm and nailed into the tree trunk behind him, the rest of the cherry blossom darts were shaken back by the palm wind, and the blood umbrella The woman has no umbrella to get close to her, she can't avoid it, and she has already been tricked.

"How could it be..." The blood umbrella woman's beautiful face turned pale, "How could it be!"

Ji Wuxian, who is not as good as before and has no ghost flute, can hurt her to such a degree!

Ji Wuxian ignored the blood umbrella girl who was injured and fell to the ground, and rushed to Fu Mengsheng's side in strides. Seeing that the other party was safe and sound, she felt relieved and put the knife back into its sheath.

"Thank you Lan...Master Jiwu for your help." Shen Ling cupped his hands and saluted in a low voice.

"Ha, I'm not here to help you."

"your hands……"

Ji Wuxian made a silent gesture, but it was already too late.

"My friend, are you alright?" Fu Mengsheng, who noticed something was wrong, asked worriedly.

"It's okay, a small injury, it won't affect my use of the knife." Ji Wuxian tore off a corner of his clothes, quickly and simply bandaged it, and then imitated Fu Mengsheng's tone and smiled.

"You! Show me." Fu Mengsheng said softly.

Ji Wuxian put his hands behind his back: "My friend, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

But the Blood Umbrella Girl over there is very busy!

Seeing this scene, just like a thorn in my heart, jealousy and resentment are surging, there are lovers in this world, all of them deserve to die!

The woman's eyes suddenly became angry, and she casually touched the sword beside the corpse and rushed towards the two of them. Ji Wuxian was about to draw the sword, but Shen Ling rushed in front of them, facing the fierce killing intent.

Blood Umbrella Girl deflected the long sword in her hand, piercing through Shen Ling's shoulder blades, and Clan Master Shen snorted without taking a step back.

"Shen Ling, if you have anything to say, just say it!" The Blood Umbrella Girl said impatiently.

But Shen Ling knelt on the ground with a plop, crying sadly: "Miss Yingzhi, it's the old man... I was the one who killed you back then."

The hand of the Blood Umbrella Girl holding the sword trembled, and her voice also trembled: "What did you say?!"

"Third brother, he never betrayed you..." Shen Ling took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said: "Back then you were a killer who paid for your life, but he was sincere to you and decided to take you to Japan to retire. This old man used tricks to delay , took his knife and went to the appointment first, and took your life when you were not prepared."

The Blood Umbrella girl clutched her heart, took two steps back trembling, and gasped in grief: "Old man, how dare you, how dare you!"

Shen Ling knelt there, not daring to look at the woman in front of him: "When the third brother came, he saw you falling off the cliff, and he wanted to go with you immediately, but was tied back by the old man. , He temporarily suppressed the love of his children, volunteered to participate in the Broken Mirror Project, and died protecting the Cloud Piercing Arrow with a thousand monks."

The long-standing resentment and resentment for her lover's betrayal was shocked by the truth she learned once, and the Blood Umbrella Girl felt unbearably sad in her heart.

She and Shen Han met and knew each other when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and they lived and died apart when the sky was snowing.

Before the knife was stabbed in the back, she had never doubted Shen Han's love, and because of this, the feeling of being betrayed was so chilling.

The resentment intertwined with love and hate is the reason for her to linger in the world. As a bone of bones, the deal with the ghost market is nothing but what she needs.

Watering Shen Han's favorite cherry blossoms with the blood of killing and lovers is ridicule, resentment, and her hopeless obsession with true love.

But the truth is so.

"Everything is the old man's fault, you kill the old man, stop the crime!" Shen Ling knocked his head heavily, "Your resentment and hatred should be borne by the old man."

"If I kill you, will Chen Han survive?" The Blood Umbrella Girl went to Shen Ling, pulled out her sword, and smiled coldly, "Save your life, and weep for your short-lived son for the rest of your life!"

"Yu'er, ah!" Shen Ling felt a pain in his heart.

"Looking at it now, it seems to be a certain fate," the smile on the woman's beautiful face deepened, "Please remember, he was treated on behalf of his father, and he died at my hands. He is not wronged!"

After finishing speaking, he put the sword on his neck with his backhand and slashed down fiercely. When the body and head were separated, the woman's body turned into a pile of bones and scattered all over the ground, only the gorgeous twelve singles with red cherry blossoms on the white background remained gorgeous.

In an instant, the beauty turned into dry bones, and all the monks of the Shen family sighed, and they were shocked to realize that all this was caused by their Patriarch's good intentions, so they dared not say more.

Ji Wuxian took a few steps forward, leaned over to pick up the paper umbrella that had been broken in two, sighed lightly, brushed his middle index fingers together over the umbrella, recited a spell, and lifted the ghost seal on the umbrella, the cherry blossoms withered, Amidst the melancholy red and white, there is the color of sorrow, and the souls sealed in it are scattered like shooting stars, scattered in all directions without a trace, and are finally freed.

Shen Ling was in a trance, and when he got up, he almost lost his footing, but Fu Mengsheng stretched out his hand to support him: "My condolences."

"Daoist Fu Mengsheng, thank you very much for having you." Shen Ling said in a low voice, his figure was a little stooped, and his face was much older.

In the face of danger, the pain of losing a child is like a sharp knife piercing the heart. The Shen family suffered such a catastrophe, and its vitality was also seriously injured, but as the head of the family, he could not fall down yet.

"It's a pity that Daozi came one step too late after all, and failed to prevent the unfortunate incident from happening."

On his way to Yuzhou, Fumeng was also secretly investigating the identity of the Blood Umbrella Girl, and learned that she might be the Japanese female killer Hasegawa Sakuraori who was active in Xiujie more than ten years ago, and was related to the Shen family in Yuzhou. He wanted to ask Shen Ling before the wedding banquet, but he couldn't catch up.

"If Taoist Master Fu Mengsheng hadn't enlightened me just now, the old man might not have dared to tell the truth in order to prolong his life. The disaster of the blood umbrella girl will not end here."

"To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. If the obsession of white bone resentment is resolved, you won't linger in the world," Fu Mengsheng said gently: "Please take Miss Yingzhi to a good life."

Shen Ling nodded: "Naturally."

He went to the pile of bones and took the fragments of the dust mirror, and gave them to Ji Wuxian with both hands.

The young man in red did not refuse, and took it calmly: "Thank you, Master Shen."

"The old man's family has a change, and he is unable and unwilling to participate in the matter of the dust-observing mirror. It is most suitable for the fragments to be kept by Mr. Jiwu."

Ji Wuxian chuckled, the ghostly head of the underworld, who everyone shouted and beat, was still trusted.

"Master Shen, let's deal with the aftermath together."

After assisting the Shen family to clean up the scene, Ji Wuxian dragged Fu Mengsheng to resign and left Shen's mansion to the bank of the Jialing River. It was already a misty evening, the grass on the bank was rustling, the boats on the river were like wild geese, and the fish market along the river was very lively. From time to time, the singing and laughter of the fisherman's girl can be heard.

"What is my friend going to do?" Fu Mengsheng was held by Ji Wuxian behind him, with a soft tone and a smile on his mouth.

"Send you back to Mingyue Mountain." Ji Wuxian didn't look back, passed a notice wall, and walked quickly on the plank road of the passenger ship leading to Jiangnan.

"and then?"

Ji Wuxian didn't stop walking: "What then? My friend, go back and continue your cultivation, don't bother with the affairs down the mountain."

"You heard it too, Daozi is the one who must be killed in the ghost city, and Mingyue Mountain is not safe." Fu Mengsheng said patiently.

"Mingyue Mountain has a special atmosphere, you and I line up together, I guarantee that no one will be able to break through." Ji Wuxian said in a confident and calm tone.

"What if Daozi doesn't go back, but just wants to be with his friends and wander around the cultivation world?" Fu Mengsheng said seriously.

Ji Wuxian stopped, turned around and looked at the handsome and gentle man in white clothes in front of him, and said seriously, "I will use force."

Now that the cultivation world is full of chaos, he is always a little bit behind, if one day he really can't make it to Fu Mengsheng's side, what should he do?

Fu Mengsheng smiled: "It's very capable, but there are lessons learned from the past, are you sure that my friend can knock Daozi unconscious again?"

There was some uncertainty in Ji Wuxian's golden eyes.

"Don't doubt what a doctor can do, and don't underestimate Daozi's frail body." Fu Mengsheng's smile was slightly cunning.

"I...I didn't." Ji Wuxian knew that what Fu Mengsheng was referring to was the matter of taking down Luo Yafeng at the Langhua Banquet, but she couldn't control it, and thought of going to other places, her ears turned red and her breathing became a little disordered .

This damn strange idea!

The wind from the river blows, and the cool breeze wakes people up. Ji Wuxian took a deep breath, calmed his mind and said: "Xiao Aipo is alone in Mingyue Mountain, I don't feel at ease."

"Xiao Aipo is now at Wang's hunting ground. Next time we meet, he should be a well-trained hound." Fu Mengsheng said with a smile.

"..."

Ji Wuxian didn't know that after he left, Xie Shaoyu and Wang Siyuan went up the mountain to thank Fu Mengsheng for his solution to the Gu. Mr. Xie was generous and courteous, while Wang Siyuan was a little shy and was doing nothing for the last time at Lianwu Mountain Pass. Ashamed of what he said, Fu Mengsheng called Xiao Aipo to play with them. The dog was cute and smart, and he tried his best to make Siyuan happy. He was a young man, and when he was happy, his heart knot disappeared. , Wang Siyuan also offered to take Xiao Aipo back to Wang's hunting ground for a period of time, and Fu Mengsheng naturally agreed.

"My friend, why do you have to rack your brains to let Daozi go back?" Fu Mengsheng said warmly, "Staying in Mingyue Mountain now is nothing more than a prison for Daozi."

"Is it so serious?" Ji Wuxian asked puzzled.

"Yes, because the person Daozi cares about is still in the world of mortals." Fu Mengsheng's voice was soft, brushing over Ji Wuxian's suddenly beating heart like a feather, "Daozi just wants to walk with his friends."

Ji Wuxian said in a low voice: "Associating with me will damage your reputation."

"Daozi doesn't care."

Ji Wuxian's heart was beating wildly, and he managed to calm himself down, finally nodded and said: "Okay."

"Friend, tell me, where are we going next?" Fu Mengsheng seemed to be in a good mood, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

"I want to go back to Gusu, and then go to the ghost market."

He has never dared to go back, but Lan Xizhi's lucky soul is also likely to be there, and by the way, send the peach blossoms and fallen leaves back to his roots.

"Okay." Fu Mengsheng took out a peach blossom branch from his sleeve, and said with a smile, "Last night you cut off the thread-drawing Gu to let her go free, and the peach blossom let Daozi thank you for it."

Ji Wuxian took it over, looked at the small portrait of the beauty carved on the twig, and murmured: "Fortunately, she didn't know it was me."

Fu Mengsheng sighed secretly, and then said with a smile: "My friend, how about staying here first? We will leave tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Ji Wuxian held up a red umbrella and nodded, "My friend, where do you want to live? Near the water, or near the mountains?"

The dark blue night sky was covered with heavy clouds, and it was already raining patter at this time, and the night rain in Bashan always appeared in an unchanging posture.

"Come closer." Fu Mengsheng said gently.

In the early morning of the next day, the two of them finished their breakfast at the inn, and on their way to the trestle, a large group of people surrounded the notice wall.

"A major event has happened to Shushan Mountain Palace!" People passing by on the trestle bridge were all talking about the same thing.