There are many demons and monsters in the world.

Those who hide in the deep mountains and practice diligently may become immortals.

Those who disturb the peace and tranquility of the heinous people will be punished.

【One】Yunfeng Village

"You can't go, you can't go! If something happens to you, what will your mother and I do!"

Many people gathered at the entrance of Yunfeng Village.

An old man pulled a young man and said something tearfully.The people around followed suit, chattering loudly and chattering in a chaotic mess.If you are a little further away, you can't hear which mouths say which words.

Suddenly someone shouted: "They are back!"

Everyone looked in the direction he was looking.

In the far distance, two people were walking in front carrying a load, and a big man was walking behind.A few people rushed towards this side in a panic, looking back as they walked, as if something was following behind them.

It wasn't until they entered the gate of the village that the three breathed a sigh of relief.The burden-bearers put down the burden and sat on the ground panting.The big man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and greeted the village head, "The second dog has been found, but..." He didn't dare to say any more with lingering fear, but just signaled everyone to look at the burden.

The second dog on the burden was only covered roughly with the coats that several people took off, but it was not covered tightly.The exposed place has been sucked dry of blood, like a dead old wood in a deep mountain forest.It's just that Lao Mu is far less terrifying than Er Gou's appearance, and everyone screams and backs up a few feet away in unison.

Even his old mother was stunned for a long time before grabbing the person next to her and crying out of breath, but she still didn't dare to step forward, "My miserable child, why...why did you just leave like this?" It's gone!"

The village chief looked at them, "Why are you three alone? Where are the others? And...only Ergou was found?"

Hearing this, the three of them seemed to have remembered something terrible, their faces turned pale, and they were speechless for a while.The big man's hands were shaking badly, and he stammered for a long time before explaining what happened to them.

They searched in Yunfeng Mountain for five days, but found nothing.The dozen or so people were exhausted, and there was not much dry food left on them, so they discussed going back to the village to replenish their strength before looking for it.

There is a short way back from Yunfeng Mountain, but it has to pass through the mass graves.

There are immortals living in Yunfeng Mountain. Although few people have seen them, as long as the people of Yunfeng Village go to the mountain to seek medicine and cure diseases sincerely, they will definitely find it.Moreover, in the past thousands of years, there has never been a death in Yunfeng Mountain, and there has never been a monster in the mass grave.

But this time, they met a scholar at the mass grave.

The scholar grabbed the hand of one of them without saying a word, and he did not know what sorcery was used. After just a moment, the essence and blood of that person was sucked clean, turning him into a mummified corpse.

Everyone froze for a moment and panicked, yelling and running away in all directions in a panic.

The big man couldn't take care of himself, thinking that there were immortals in Yunfeng Mountain, so he took the few people who ran after him to Yunfeng Mountain and fled to Yunfeng Mountain. Sure enough, the scholar did not chase after entering Yunfeng Mountain.

It wasn't until dawn that few people dared to go far away from the mass graves and come back.Then on the way back, I met Ergou who had turned into a mummy.

"Cuncun Village Chief, that scholar appeared at the mass grave in the middle of the night. I don't know if it's a human or a ghost. The others... the others must have been killed by him. We...we really dare not look for it anymore."

Immediately, many people started crying again, clamoring to go to the mountains to find someone. Before the village chief had time to say anything, the old man who had been trying to persuade the young man suddenly jumped up, "Go, just go. As long as you go , I will go back and kill your seriously ill mother before committing suicide, lest you go to Yunfeng Mountain to find some immortals and ask for some immortal medicines, and lose your life like them, let us white-haired people send black-haired people!" He said to Seeing the young man say harsh words, he started looking for a knife and rushing towards the house.

A group of people hurriedly grabbed him to persuade him to persuade the boy.The boy knelt down and hugged his thigh and cried, "Father, don't be like this, I won't go, I won't go..."

There was another commotion.

By the time a group of people cremated Ergou and went out to discuss asking the immortals from the White Moon Palace to get rid of the scholar, it was already the climax of the moon.

After everyone returned home, the village chief knelt down tremblingly in the direction of Yunfeng Mountain, and bowed a few times, "Immortal, if you are still here, please, please bless my Yunfeng Village again! Please, Immortal!" Bless us again!"

The villagers of Yunfeng Village have been honest for generations, it is really impossible to offend the immortal and lose the protection of the immortal.The only possibility is that the immortal is no longer there.

Immortals live forever, how could they suddenly be gone?

"Dare to ask the old man, how to get to Yunfeng Mountain?"

A sudden sound interrupted the village chief's thoughts, and he realized that a young man was standing beside him at some point.

The young man was wearing a black shirt with dark purple patterns embroidered on it, and his black hair was tied loosely with a silver tasseled headband.Carrying a light yellow square palace lantern painted with plum blossoms, and a delicate white jade flute pinned to the waist.

The young man bent slightly and looked at him intently, with a white line between his brows, and a pair of narrow eyes with a little chill.The handsome and unparalleled face seemed gentle, but in fact it was as cold as his voice.

The village chief was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until he asked again.

"Are you going to Yunfeng Mountain?"

"Exactly."

The village head hurriedly stood up and blocked his way with one step, "You can't go to Yunfeng Mountain!"

"Why?"

The village chief hurriedly told him what had happened in the last half month, but he didn't want the young man to even raise his eyebrows, "Oh. But I have something important to do, so I must go."

"Do you want to go to Yunfeng Mountain to ask the immortals to donate immortal medicines to save your relatives, or do you want to worship him as a teacher?"

Young man: "The old man just needs to tell me how to get to Xiayunfeng Mountain."

The village chief accepted his acquiescence, looked at Yunfeng Mountain, and felt sad, "Young man, you should give up your heart! Let me tell you the truth. Our village has been blessed by the immortals of Yunfeng Mountain for generations, even in the mountains Being attacked by wild beasts and being seriously injured can save a life, but this kind of thing happened in the past half a month... According to my guess, the immortal is probably gone. Young people, you will only go for nothing if you go, not only If you don’t see him, you may lose your life!”

The young man walked in the direction the village head was looking at, "Thank you, old man."

The village chief persuaded him from behind, "We have decided to go to the nearest White Moon Palace tomorrow to ask the immortal to check the scholar's background. Young people, just listen to my advice, don't go to Yunfeng Mountain, or you will lose your life!"

"Thank you for your concern, old man." The young man walked calmly, without rushing, seemingly casually, "Remember, if you want to leave the village, you can only go west. Before you leave the boundary of Yunfeng Valley, you must go in a different direction. Neither."

【[-]】Yunfeng Mountain

Huatu walked very slowly, and after five o'clock, he only walked half a circle around the mass grave.

Weeds are overgrown in the mass graves, broken coffin boards can be seen everywhere, and half human bones can be stepped on if you are not careful.The crow at the grave was quiet, tilting its head and looking at him with a pair of faint green eyes.In addition, in the treetops, in the dark, there are many pairs of eyes looking at him.

A group of lonely ghosts in the mass grave.

Along the way, Huatu has encountered several mummies.He doesn't need to look, just pass by, and he can know who wrote it.

Inadvertently, I stepped on another hand bone—a lonely ghost in the dark twisted its face, showing a heartache: My bone~~~

Huatu paused, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Su Xiao."

Immediately, he disappeared in place.

At the border of Yunfeng Valley, the scholar Su Xiao got up from the ground holding his buttocks, kicked hard at the enchantment in front of him a few times, spat and said, "This trick again. Damn it, you won't do it!" It’s something else, right?! You’re fucking capable of honestly fighting with Lao Tzu, every time you trap Lao Tzu in one place and slowly play cat and mouse (you can’t catch it) What’s the point? Meaning!" Cursing and cursing, he seemed to sense something, "Damn, I chased after you so quickly. Although I absorbed the cultivation of that earth fairy, the wound I was beaten by you last time has not healed, so I don't know what to do. Fight with you. When I recover from my injury, I will grab you out and beat you up, and let you kneel down and call me daddy!... Fuck, the speed is faster than last time. Huatu, you are not human, right? While chasing I am improving so quickly while cultivating. mmp, I will take a step first."

As soon as he ran on his front foot, Huatu arrived on his back foot.

Although Su Xiao's ability to decipher formations is mediocre, his ability to escape and hide is top-notch.Otherwise, with Huatu's cultivation base, how could he have escaped many times and killed so many people.

"Slow again." Huatu frowned and raised her head.

There was a hint of whiteness in the sky.

"Its daybreak."

As the sound fell, the palace lantern in his hand had turned into an oil-paper umbrella with blue floral flowers on a white background.

Yunfeng Mountain is composed of many small peaks. The main peak is the highest and steepest. Walking in it is like walking on a cliff.

The road that can only be passed by one person seems to be as spacious as the streets of Huixiang City at the foot of Huatu.

He looked down from the main peak.I saw countless maple trees of different colors, shades, and sizes, such as red, yellow, and green, just like mountain flowers, delicately dotted on isolated and steep hills.Sisi spiritual energy has turned into a solid body, flowing regularly like mist among the various mountain peaks.At a glance, it looks like a fairyland.

Huatu felt these auras when he stepped half a foot into Yunfeng Mountain, and knew that those auras would eventually gather on the main peak.

Su Xiao is a ghost, and places with more yin energy are more suitable for him to cultivate, and places with strong aura will only hurt him.

That's why he didn't dare to chase the big fellows in.

What's more, Yunfeng Mountain has been set up by immortals, and its aura has become so rich that it is rare in the world.

There was a faint sound of water ahead.

Others can walk with six snaps of fingers (1 minute), but Huatu just walked slowly for half a cup of tea (about 5 minutes).After walking to the end and turning a corner, the sound of the water flow suddenly became several times louder.

There is a stone gate tower in front of you, with the words "only in this mountain" written on it.Behind the gatehouse is a stone bridge, a waterwheel at the end of the bridge, and a platform with a radius of several feet.There are several red maple trees and a gazebo on the edge of the platform.The name of the pavilion belongs to Yun, and there is a stone table and four stone benches in it.A green bamboo stands beside the gazebo, and a string of lanterns is hung, shaking with the wind.

The mountain inside the stone bridge is deeply recessed, and a waterfall flows out from the highest point in sight, passes through the protruding platform halfway, merges into the deep pool below, and then flows out from under the stone bridge, rumbling straight to the bottom of the cliff outside.

Huatu held an umbrella and stood in the middle of the stone bridge looking up.

A boy stood on the protruding platform.

To be precise, it was a goat essence that had just turned into a human form.

A place full of aura is the place that all ghosts and immortals yearn for.Huatu has already noticed countless ghosts on other small peaks, but on this main peak, there is only this one goat spirit.

There is an enchantment outside Yunfeng Mountain, and there is also one on the main peak.The goat's cultivation level is too low, and it will only be his elders who will cast the enchantment.However, Huatu did not feel his breath.

Sure enough, the village head guessed it right, and the fairy in Yunfeng Village's villagers' mouths, the elder of the goat spirit, was gone.

The goat spirit was also looking at Huatu. While watching, he jumped a few times, and then jumped off the stone platform.

But he didn't want to slip when he landed, so he knelt down in front of Huatu, put his hands on the ground, lowered his head, and performed a standard prostration.

Even though Huatu had seen various scenes, she subconsciously took half a step back.

The goat spirit was even more... so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Obviously he has watched his master do this many times, and he has also secretly practiced it many times, never missed it, why this time...

And...it's still like this...a great gift.

It made him dare not follow his master's way of looking at people's faces, saying that you need to exorcise evil spirits for you because your seal is dark and your luck is not good.

Well, although he was looking at Huatu on the top just now, he didn't find anything wrong with his seal or bad luck... But since he joined Master, Master has always said this to everyone he saw.

It is always right to learn from the master.

He was still wondering if he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, but Huatu had already taken a step forward, bent slightly and stretched out his hand towards him, "Come."

Goat Essence subconsciously put his hand on it, clenched his hand tightly and stood halfway up, when he saw the corner of Huatu's mouth slightly raised.

That... that must be a smile, when he was watching him on the platform, he was expressionless!

Immediately, the goat spirit became unhappy, and stubbornly climbed up, turned around stiffly, and jumped into the deep pool under the waterfall.

Huatu raised his eyebrows, but didn't chase after her, but just looked at the circles of ripples, and laughed more wantonly.

【[-]】Feng Xiaobaa

Goat Jingfeng Xiaobaa waited for Huatu to leave completely before daring to come out of the water.He sat on the stone bridge and stared at the platform for a while, then patted his buttocks and jumped up, then jumped down, jumped up again, jumped down again... the more he jumped, the more he wondered why he made a mistake just now.

After landing firmly on the ground again and posing in a fairy-like pose, Feng Xiaobaa finally found the reason, "Oh, it must be because the first time, the relationship was too tense, just come again next time." He Glancing at the pool, he nodded in satisfaction, "Fortunately, he was resourceful at the time, turned over and jumped into the pool, and tricked the man into thinking that he was an ordinary person. Otherwise, let the mortal know that I am a fairy and make such low-level mistakes. He wants to laugh at me to death... No, maybe he will tell his children and grandchildren, and then pass it down from generation to generation."

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaobaa felt that she was extremely smart at the time.

Lying on the top of the gazebo idly until dusk, he jumped down, lit the lights one by one as usual, flew over the waterfall, and hopped three times along the path to go home.

The home is diagonally above the gatehouse, but it cannot be seen from the bottom up.

Homes today are a little different, with light in them.

"Master is back?" Feng Xiaobaa's eyes lit up, she rushed over and opened the door quickly: "Master...why is it you?"

The people in the house are Huatu.

"Didn't you go away?"

Huatu hung up the palace lantern, "I'm coming down to Yunfeng Mountain, I have something to do, and I won't leave until it's done."

"Are you here to ask for medicine?" Feng Xiaobaa walked in resentfully, "Although Master is not here, I know where the medicine is. You can take it and go down the mountain tomorrow."

It is obvious that he is regarded as a mortal who came to ask for the elixir.

"It's not asking for medicine."

"Then what are you doing here?" Feng Xiaobaa glanced at him, then suddenly clapped her hands, "Oh, I see. You are here to learn magic from a teacher!" With a look of disgust, "But you should die. The master said that it is better to accept disciples who are good and not many, so I will not accept other disciples. Besides, I have amazing bones and talents, and I will definitely be able to..."

Huatu interrupted him, "What's your name?"

"Feng Xiaobaa."

"Flower path."

"what?"

"This is where you live?"

Huatu has some headaches.

This room is not big, only a bed, a cabinet, a square table and two square stools, nothing more than simple and dilapidated.

Fortunately, the roof was still intact, with no leaks.

He had observed the main peak during the day, and found that apart from this room, there was another half-buried library house on the opposite side of the trail.

Feng Xiaobaa was stunned, "Yes."

Huatu's head hurt even more, "Where does your master live?"

"Master doesn't sleep." Seeing Huatu was a little surprised, Feng Xiaobaa explained, "He used to sleep here, but since he was able to transform into a human form a few years ago, he doesn't sleep anymore, he always goes at night..." He suddenly covered his mouth and stopped talking, he just tried his best to look at Huatu with his eyes wide open, blinking after a while.

The boy that Feng Xiaobaa transformed into, follows his master.Dressed in white and black hair, with a fairy-like demeanor, his appearance is even more delicate.A pair of eyes are big and bright, and when the long eyelashes blink, it seems to be able to fan out a spring breeze and fan it into the bottom of my heart.

Huatu was startled, and called out softly, "Little Baabaa."

Feng Xiaobaa tilted her head to look at him, dazed and innocent, "Huh?"

Huatu suddenly came back to his senses, and coughed lightly, "I have some things to do in your place, and I will bother you for a while."

Feng Xiaobaa became anxious when she heard the nagging, "I have no place for you to sleep."

Huatu went to see that bed.

Feng Xiaobaa blocked his sight, "That's mine!"

"Before you turned into a human form, you were sleeping..."

"Before I turned into a human form, I slept with Master!"

Huatu bypassed him and walked towards the bed, "If that's the case, then I'm being rude."

Although Feng Xiaobaa didn't quite understand, she could see the meaning of his words from his behavior.Standing in front of the bed in a hurry, like an old hen guarding her chicks, "Don't think about it, I won't transform into my original form and sleep with you!"

"Why can your master?"

Feng Xiaobaa stomped her feet, "Of course, that's my master. And we just met, and we're not familiar with you!"

"That is to say, I can sleep with you when I'm ripe."

Feng Xiaobaa opened her eyes wide, "No way!"

Huatu was disappointed, "In your opinion, where should I sleep next?"

"Of course it's on the ground!"

Huatu is silent.Feng Xiaobaa thought he had figured it out, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly came over and asked, "Is your appearance pretty?"

Behind is the bed.

Feng Xiaobaa was taken aback by him, and sat on it directly.Huatu then bent down and leaned into his ear to ask again.

Feng Xiaobaa has never been so close to anyone in her life, she subconsciously leans back.Huatu catch up.Feng Xiaobaa looks up again, and chases after the flower journey.In the end, Feng Xiaobaa lay on the bed, unable to retreat, unable to avoid, so she stretched out her hands to push the flowers.Huatu wrapped him in his arms, remained motionless, and even deliberately blew into his ear, calling out softly, "Little baa?"

This blowing and calling made Feng Xiaobaa burn up, her face and neck were flushed together.

He turned his head away, pursed his mouth unwillingly, "It looks good!"

No wonder!

Huatu was aggrieved, "Since it's pretty, do you have the heart to let me sleep on the floor?"

"Be patient!" Feng Xiaobaa gave him a hard look, pushed him away, angrily took the only two remaining beds from the closet, and took out the old quilts that had been covered for many years, and slapped a bed in front of the bed. Pointing to it, he said, "Sleep here tonight, and go down the mountain tomorrow!...You still don't get up from my bed!" He pulled the smiling Huatu onto the floor, "I I warn you, if you dare to climb into my bed in the middle of the night, I will cripple you and throw you out to feed the wolves in the mountains! Don’t challenge me, I will do what I say!” Then he climbed onto the bed and turned his back on Huatu angrily. Clothes and fell asleep.

【四】ghost

Feng Xiaobaa woke up from starvation.

I was so angry by Huatu that I forgot to eat dinner last night.

Feng Xiaobaa turned over and became even angrier.

Sure enough, meeting him was not a good thing.

First, he slipped on the ground, and then he forgot to eat dinner. If there were more times, he would probably starve to death.

He looked towards the floor, but he didn't see Huatu's person.

Feng Xiaobaa sat up from the bed and looked around the room again.

still none.

"Huh? I left so early?" He was stunned, and then he said to himself, "Let's go, let's go, no one will snatch my bed."

In fact, since his master left half a month ago, he hasn't talked to anyone anymore—the master said that he could only leave the main peak after practicing for a thousand years.He was very happy to see Huatu, it was this annoying person who wanted to snatch his beloved bed.

(Hua Tu's forehead with a headache: The bed is too broken, the quilt is too rotten, ugly. Eat sheep, happy.)

Rubbing her belly, Feng Xiaobaa decided to find something to eat first.When he saw a pile of green fruits and grass on the square table, he felt that it was worth letting Huatu stay for one night.

No, what is this grass?

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻He stopped eating this thing hundreds of years ago, okay?!

Feng Xiaobaa angrily threw the grass on the ground and stomped on it a few times, picked up the wild fruit and gnawed it as Huatu, wondering why Huatu picked grass.

Could it be that he saw his true form?

But he only remembered that he said that he was not a human being, and he didn't remember mentioning what his original body was.

But... as a mortal, Huatu knows that he is not human and is not afraid... Well, Feng Xiaobaa is very relieved.

The fruit is very sweet.

Feng Xiaobaa was very satisfied.While eating, he caught a glimpse of something shaking on the windowsill.

It is a potted flower.

There is only one flower, several green and slender eye-shaped leaves, six purple petals in the same shape as the leaves, seven black silk-shaped stamens, and five green palm-shaped calyxes.

"Is this flower his? I didn't see it yesterday."

Next to the flowers is an oil-paper umbrella with blue floral flowers on a white background.

Feng Xiaobaa has seen this umbrella before, and Huatu holds it in his hand during the day.

He took a look at the umbrella, touched the purple flower, frowned and muttered: "He will come back, after all, he didn't take anything away..."

In the mass graves, the leaves are so dense that not even a ray of light can penetrate.

Therefore, even in the daytime, the Yin Qi here is still extremely heavy.The ghosts in the forest and the monsters of Yunfeng Mountain, based on the principle of not scaring passers-by, unscrupulously talk about your grave and mine, or chase, play and gamble.

When Huatu appeared, everyone, no, ghosts, still did their own thing, and even some ghosts asked him if he wanted to come and play together.

When Feng Xiaobaa's master Guiyun Xianren was still alive, he would often play with them and even teach them spells. Occasionally, the guardian god Ding'an Jun would join in when he was bored.Even if there are fairies and monsters passing by, as long as they are not hostile to them, they will invite them to play as guests.If the other party is happy, he will tell them some cultivation experience.

Although Huatu looks cold, he is obviously not hostile, so all the ghosts still want to play with him.It's just that Huatu didn't intend to play with them.

The demon invited was not angry when he hit a wall, but just touched his nose and went back to continue gambling.

Huatu walked slowly while observing the ghosts carefully.

He forgot to bring an umbrella when he went out today. Although he can transform it easily, he is still not used to it.

The result of not getting used to it is that everything I do seems to be a little bit worse, and I still don't like it.

After walking back and forth twice, he locked his target on the monster who invited him to play with just now, and then swung his flute at the monster without hesitation.

All the ghosts turned pale with fright and shrieked and fled away, negligently hiding in the dark.The demon also wanted to escape, but was trapped by Huatu's spell and couldn't move.

The monster knelt down with a "plop", shook its head into sieves, and kowtowed repeatedly, "Immortal, please forgive me! The little one has been law-abiding since he was born. He has never done anything bad, let alone scared anyone, and dare not move." The idea of ​​cannibalism, all I want is to cultivate to become a fairy so that I can serve Mr. Zhu. I beg the fairy to spare the life of the little one, and the little one will be sent by the fairy as a cow or a horse in the future!"

His demon friends also came out to help him intercede.

Huatu had no expression on his face, "Are you tired of laughing at Su?"

The monster rolled his eyes, "What is the fairy talking about? I can't understand."

The demon friends help him to defend in a hurry.Huatu had a headache from the noise, and rubbed her temples with the flute head.

At this moment, the accident suddenly happened.

The monster grabbed his "demon friends" and threw them on Huatu, then quickly backed away after breaking free.

"Hahahahaha, you didn't bring an umbrella today, and I guess you must be very upset after being quarreled by them." Su Xiao turned into his original appearance, laughing very presumptuously, "Huatu, you fucking put on a show! But Even if you put on a show, it’s not like you can’t catch me, and you’re being fooled around by me? What about the immortal who specializes in subduing evil spirits, I’m sorry! You’re lucky today, I’m in a good mood, I don’t want to argue with you, see you next time Beat you until you are kneeling on the ground, unable to get up, crying and begging Lao Tzu to spare your life!"

Huatu was blocked by those monsters who used it as a shield, and it was a good opportunity to chase after him.

Su laughs!

All the ghosts who were watching secretly in the dark were in an uproar and ran out one after another.

They clearly remembered that just half a month ago, Su Xiao was seriously injured and passed out in the mass grave, and it was Guiyun Immortal who rescued him and treated him.But he didn't want this evil ghost to avenge his kindness by wounding Immortal Guiyun with a palm, sucking all his cultivation and killing him.

All the ghosts in Yunfeng Valley have received the favor of Guiyun Immortal, so they want to save Guiyun Immortal.But he didn't want to lose Su Xiao's hand completely, and end up like Guiyun Immortal.The remaining ghosts must want to avenge them, but every time Su Xiao kills someone, he can disappear without a trace under their noses, and there is no way to avenge them.

He never expected that this guy would dare to change his appearance to mix among them, using them as a cover to deceive people, it's really audacious!

The few monsters who pleaded for Su Xiao were so regretful that their intestines were green, they all knelt down to plead guilty to Huatu and swore that they would try their best to find Su Xiao's trace.The rest of the ghosts knelt down and begged him to kill Su Xiao to avenge Guiyun Immortal and the ghosts who died innocently. As long as they could kill Su Xiao, they could do whatever they wanted.

Chattering, chattering, chattering.

Huatu pinches the flute tighter than ever, and doesn't speak.

When the ghosts found that his complexion was not very good, they gradually calmed down and did not dare to speak again.

After they were all quiet for a while, Huatu said: "Don't worry, I came here to subdue Su Xiao."

All the ghosts kowtowed to thank each other.

Huatu said again, "Su Xiao is good at hiding, and it is difficult for me to find out his real body. It is normal for you to be unable to discover his existence, so there is no need to blame yourself."

A little demon respectfully presented Guiyun Xianren's urn.

The main peak was enchanted by Guiyun Immortal, and they couldn't get in, so he hadn't been buried yet, but his body was burned.Although the patron saint, Lord Ding'an, knew Gui Yun, he was indeed very busy, so he almost ignored such trivial matters.

Huatu took the urn, and suddenly remembered that Feng Xiaobaa regarded him as his master yesterday, thinking that the master had returned, with a face full of joy and joy.

If he knew that his master was dead, he would be very sad.

For a moment, Huatu felt that the urn was extremely heavy.

The author has something to say:

When I was young, I was ignorant, I liked sadistic dramas, and I was so abused that I cried my nose and tears. I naturally felt that life was unfair, and how could I be happy in every way.

Later, I suddenly realized how difficult it is to come together from being in love with each other, so... I would not have a deep sadomasochistic love, and set up all kinds of life and death obstacles, let alone make up all kinds of messy accidents. The story of life and death is passed by shoulder to shoulder.

Let's live a peaceful and peaceful life like this.

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