I am at the highest level, living a life of eating and waiting to die in the fairy world of supernat

This is Galan City. Even if a saint arrives, what can he do? Can he really stir up trouble in Galan City?

Moreover, according to intelligence from all sides, the other side had only the young boy Gu Jiu and the young girl Su Ying along the way, and they didn't notice that there were any important people nearby, which made her a little annoyed.

The person behind Qingliu Academy has always been very mysterious, even her intelligence network has not been able to collect any information.

Could it be that this time, the old ghost behind these two little guys didn’t come?

If it were really just these two little brats, she would naturally not care.

Would a goshawk care about the existence of ants?

But now she just cared about it, and it couldn't help but cause some ripples in her usually calm mood.

At this moment, a burst of light footsteps was heard.

A woman in black wearing a ghost mask appeared outside the house, looking like a ghost floating in the middle of the night.

Jing'e nodded, and the woman in black came in and said respectfully, "Master, someone discovered that Gu Jiu and Su Ying went to the Galan Temple at noon. I sent people to guard them until now, but no one has come out."

After hearing this information, Jing'e opened his eyes and ordered, "Keep watching. If there are any changes, report them in advance."

"Yes!" The woman in black nodded and stepped back.

Even she was a little surprised that the master paid too much attention to the boy and girl.

As a national teacher, he has to deal with national affairs every day. Even the smallest national affairs involve the lives of thousands of people, but his master has spent too much energy on this young man and girl.

She felt it wasn't worth it.

Why would a goshawk care about the existence of ants?

Various information has shown that Gu Jiu came here without any strong person following him.

Unless that strong man can become invisible.

After all, in the mind of this woman in black, the magic weapon formation created by her master is enough to sense the presence of powerful people around, and there has never been any accident.

Jing'e sat on her green jade throne, a gloomy expression on her face.

She usually has no expression, neither happy nor sad, but now with this expression, it looks like a sculpture in a nunnery suddenly has an expression, which is a bit creepy in the dark night.

"Galan Temple, how can you be related to Galan Temple?" Jing'e stood up, added some spices to the incense burner, and muttered to himself.

Jing'e was also a little concerned about this number one temple in the world.

Over the years, she, like the empress, has never entered the temple once, but this does not mean that there has been no decoration for the temple.

The Galan Temple was a thorn between her and the power of the empress. She wanted to remove it, so she had been planning.

Now that the time has come to fruition, she couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.

The night is getting deeper...

Gu Jiu walked deeper into the hall and discovered a huge creature appeared in the water.

Since there was almost no light here and they were in the water, even his sword eyes could not be seen clearly, so Gu Jiu flicked his middle finger, bringing up a string of brilliant flames.

The fire was like a dazzling firework, illuminating the water ahead in an instant, and then Gu Jiu's breathing almost stopped.

He saw an almost identical scene on the mural.

There was a bead curtain there, and the curtain was so dense that in the light of the fire, only a towering shadow could be seen.

And below the shadow, that is, the bottom of the bead curtain, there are some things that look like flesh whiskers.

The fire quickly went out and the surrounding waters returned to darkness. Gu Jiu did not move forward for a while.

In the dark waters, the darker shadow stood out.

Could it be that the person behind the pearl curtain is really King You?

Is he dead or alive?

Could it be that what is painted on the mural on the door is true? When he was alive, he was a human being and held court in the palace above. After his death, he turned into a ghost and held court here?

But, it has been so many years.

Thinking of this, Gu Jiu couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end.

At this moment, the bead curtain in front began to shake, making a strange sound.

A woman crying?

How could the beaded curtain bring out the woman's crying?

Chapter 49: Swords Have Spirits (Part )

The beaded curtain swayed, bringing out the woman's sobbing.

Gu Jiu frowned slightly and drew the Xuepu sword from his waist to give himself courage.

In the middle of the night, in the imperial tomb of You Dynasty, the drama is about to begin?

In fact, for Gu Jiu, it doesn’t matter whether he has the Xuepu sword or not, but what matters is that the sword can give him courage.

For a swordsman, holding the hilt of a sword is like holding the hand of his lover, and his heart will not feel empty.

This is also the reason why many swordsmen will be lonely for their entire lives.

Not only because a lover would affect the speed of sword drawing, but also because there is no need for it.

Once you are addicted to swords, why do you need a lover? A lover is not as fun as a sword.

Gu Jiu pushed the bubble and slowly approached the bead curtain.

In the dark waters, the towering figure behind the bead curtain was there, looking like a small mountain.

The fleshy whiskers spreading out from under the bead curtain proved that the guy behind was not human.

If not a human being, then what is?

Gu Jiu raised the sword in his hand, and a sword light shot up, breaking a line of the bead curtain.

Almost at the same time, the woman who was originally sobbing suddenly became shrill, as if someone was strangling her neck and she let out a shrill scream.

Gu Jiu only broke a thread of the bead curtain, but it felt like he was breaking the skin of a living person.

Those shrill cries of women seemed like the painful screams made when their skin was broken?

After hearing this voice, Gu Jiu couldn't help but feel a little soft, and the sword energy that lifted the bead curtain also weakened a lot.

Although the sword energy was weak, it still broke the bead curtain.

When the bead curtain was split in two with the sound of crying, Gu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze suddenly became like lightning.

The person behind the bead curtain is indeed not a human!

It was difficult for Gu Jiu to describe this thing. If he had to describe it, it would be a large piece of wood covered with fleshy whiskers.

The wood is very tall, like a towering mountain, and vaguely resembles a human figure, but you can't see its skin at all.

Because it has whiskers almost everywhere.

Yes, even on that face with blurred facial features, there were fleshy whiskers growing in the nostrils, which looked very disgusting.

It feels like the entire pond is a wine barrel, the water is the medicinal wine, and this thing is the medicinal herb similar to ginseng inside.

After seeing this scene, Gu Jiu immediately reinforced his bubble twice because he really disliked this thing.

Seeing the dense fleshy whiskers, Gu Jiu felt his scalp tingling and a little scared.

Because if this thing pounces on you, not to mention whether you can beat it or not, it will be so disgusting that it will kill you.

From the current point of view, this thing is indeed dead, without any signs of life. This is why Gu Jiu thinks it is a piece of wood with fleshy whiskers.

But how can flesh grow on wood?

Gu Jiu floated up a little, looked at a place without flesh, controlled the Xuepu sword and cut it lightly, and found that the material response was really like wood.

As for the few places on this creature's body without fleshy whiskers, Gu Jiu felt that they were like the lesions on the human body caused by skin diseases.

Then Gu Jiu looked up through that place and felt a headache.

It was at this time that he saw swords, and more than one.

These swords were all wrapped in these flesh whiskers and looked dull and lifeless.

If Lu Zu's sword was wrapped in these flesh whiskers, Gu Jiu had already started to consider whether to take it.

If the sword is a lover, and your lover has been occupied by Rouxuzi for many years, would you still want him?

But this is not the way to find a sword, so Gu Jiu closed his eyes and his sword awareness immediately spread out.

The range of his sword knowledge is about one mile in radius.

At this moment, he felt many, many swords.

These swords were piled up in these flesh whiskers. Many of them were already rotten, but some still retained a certain amount of spiritual power.

It can be seen that these swords were in good condition before they decayed.

After sensing Gu Jiu's sword awareness, some swords couldn't help but shake. They began to show excitement, then became a little shy and went deeper.

Gu Jiu sighed and said through his sword consciousness: "Don't be nervous, you don't have to worry about not being worthy of me, because if you stay here like this, I won't want you either."

Gu Jiu's words were so cruel.

After hearing Gu Jiu's words, some spiritual swords that still had spiritual energy couldn't help but shake and made a humming sound, as if they were crying.

It turns out that the crying sound was not from the bead curtains, but from the swords behind them?

These swords sensed Gu Jiu's presence, so they made sounds, calling for him to come?

After hearing these sounds, Gu Jiu suddenly felt that these swords were a bit pitiful.

But why are they here?

Is it to suppress this thing?

Swords have spiritual energy, and if they have seen blood, they will become more ominous. They are best used to suppress evil. Are these swords used to suppress evil?

Could it be that this wooden thing is an evil object?

So is it King You?

Gu Jiu did not continue to ask a million questions, but closed his eyes and continued searching.

He found that although these swords were very good, they were so rotten that he could not use them.

Gu Jiu continued to communicate with the swords using his sword sense, saying, "You've been suffering so much here, so I'll rescue you."

Unexpectedly, some of the swords that still had spirits began to waver at this moment, expressing denial.

Gu Jiu couldn't help but frown and asked, "You mean, something bad will happen if you leave here?"

The swords quickly pressed down, as if nodding in affirmation.

Gu Jiu said: "Don't be afraid, I can help you settle anything."

The swords shook their heads again, probably meaning, "Don't be impulsive, boss."

At this moment, Gu Jiu was certain that they had indeed sacrificed themselves to suppress this human-shaped piece of wood covered with fleshy whiskers.

Gu Jiu continued, "Let's not talk about that for now. Do you know where Lu Zu's sword is? Oh, let me think about it, it seems to be called 'Hao Yu'."

At this time, a spiritual sword covered with rust struggled out from the flesh whiskers and pointed downwards.

"Downstairs?" Gu Jiu said.

The spirit sword nodded, then struggled to insert it back in.

After seeing this scene, Gu Jiu suddenly felt a little sad.

It feels like an old soldier with gray hair and a broken leg, still struggling to complete the mission.

Gu Jiu thought about it and decided to find Lu Zu's sword first, and then he couldn't help but sink down.

There was no telling how deep this dark water was. Gu Jiu only felt that he had been sinking for a long time, but still could not see the bottom.

He knew he had reached bottom when he heard a gurgling sound and the bubbles under his feet were flattened.

Gu Jiu closed his eyes, and the sword consciousness spread around him again, and then he heard a buzzing sound of swords.

The sound of the sword is very crisp, and the sword energy has a majestic and unrestrained feeling, appearing very aloof.

"Got it." Gu Jiu quickly swam towards the direction he sensed, and then was shocked and speechless again.