My Lady, Something is Wrong

It penetrated directly through the roof, floated into the air, looked around, faced the wind and snow, and floated in the opposite direction from last night.

If you want to cultivate the soul, you must go out for night tours to hone.

He met that powerful spirit in the west last night, and he will go to the east tonight.

He couldn't believe he would meet again.

Even if it happens again, it shouldn't be too dangerous.

That spirit seemed to be disdainful of doing something so weak to him. Last night, he only imprisoned him for a while, and then let him go, and had no intention of killing him.

Luo Qingzhou watched six roads, listened to all directions, and floated carefully under the night sky, overlooking the entire city under his feet.

A towering attic suddenly appeared in front.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, and his heart moved, Yuanyanglou?

The second floor and the top floor of the building were brightly lit, and it seemed that someone was holding a banquet inside.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly remembered what the little girl had said to him before.

The mother-in-law seems to be in Yuanyanglou tonight.

He hesitated for a moment and decided to fly closer to take a look.

In the state of Soul Night Tour, he was afraid of very bright light, so he could only look outside and did not dare to go in.

However, as long as it is not the sun's rays, even if it is irradiated, the damage will not be very large.

As soon as he flew outside the top floor, he suddenly heard a familiar sound of laughter coming from inside.

Looking at it, a slender figure appeared in the window. Under the light, his skin was white and beautiful, and he smiled sweetly. Who is not his mother-in-law?

In addition to his mother-in-law, there are several other young ladies, as well as several young and beautiful girls.

At this moment, his mother-in-law was smiling and vividly telling the story of "The Story of the West Chamber" that he told her just yesterday...

Chapter 87 The Story in the Attic

Snowflakes fell slowly.

Luo Qingzhou eavesdropped outside the attic for a while, feeling a little bored, and continued to float upwards, landing on the eaves at the top of the attic.

Just as he was about to look out at the scenery outside Mo City, he suddenly felt something was wrong and turned his head to look.

On the other eaves carved in the shape of mandarin ducks next to them, there was a figure standing silently!

The whole body is wrapped in the moon-white light.

The night wind blew, and a few strands of blue silk flew out from the halo.

The figure is hazy, like a dream.

It was the spirit I met last night!

Luo Qingzhou was startled, where did he dare to stay, he hurriedly floated up, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a mutation is happening!

The middle bead on the top of the attic behind him suddenly shot out a red glow!

That red glow instantly enveloped his entire soul!

He suddenly felt a shock all over his body and was frozen in place.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion came, and immediately crushed his soul and began to tremble violently.

A sudden pain struck!

Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a pain like tearing all over his body, and when he looked down, a crack appeared in his entire soul and began to shatter!

The mask on his face is shining brightly.

As if fighting against the red glow.

But Luo Qingzhou felt more and more pain, and the whole body began to shatter.

An aura of death instantly enveloped his entire soul!

It's over, he's going to lose his mind?

At this desperate moment, he suddenly saw the moon-white figure sitting on the other cornice. When he raised his wrist, a moon-white handkerchief flew out and just landed on the red bead on the top of the attic behind him. The bead covered it up.

"Shh!"

That terrifying red glow disappeared instantly.

Luo Qingzhou's body lightened, and he fell on the roof behind him, trembling all over his body and lingering fears in his heart.

The cracks on his body began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, then Fang turned to look at the red ball behind him, which was covered by a handkerchief.

The ball was as big as a pigeon's egg, and its power was so terrifying!

In a short moment, he almost died on the spot!

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, then Fang came back to his senses, got up quickly, floated in front of the Yuebai figure, bowed to the figure, and said, "Thank you for your help, senior, or I'll just be gone."

That Yuebai figure was standing on the eaves, with his back to him, hazy and incomprehensible, as if he was looking at the distant scenery, but he did not respond when he heard the words.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to disturb, thanked him again, and prepared to leave.

This place is horrible.

The red bead inlaid on the top of the attic is estimated to be specially used to restrain ghosts.

A low-level soul like him who just came out of the body is naturally unable to resist.

Just as he was about to leave, the figure of Yuebai suddenly said, "Why do you cultivate the soul? Is it for longevity?"

The voice is cold, close at hand, but like the horizon.

is a woman.

Luo Qingzhou knows that the voice of the soul is completely different from the voice of the body.

His current voice is also a little ethereal.

He stopped, cupped his hands, and said, "I was cultivating my soul under my feet. At first, I was just curious, and I got out of my body unintentionally. As for now, I didn't think about it that much, I just wanted to get stronger quickly."

He knew that he was also wrapped in fluorescent light and wearing a mask, so the other party should not be able to see him clearly.

Yuebai's figure listened and did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, and said respectfully, "Is it for the sake of longevity, senior cultivate the soul?"

It was recorded in that book that when the soul cultivated to a certain level, it could be reincarnated indefinitely, and in the end it could even be immortal and immortal.

Yuebai's figure was silent for a moment, then murmured, "I don't know..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and asked curiously: "Senior's spirit, should be very powerful now, right? As far as I know, only the spirit of the night travel realm will come out to hone every night, and will meet for two consecutive nights. Senior, senior is here..."

Yuebai's figure stared into the distance with a dazed expression, and after being silent for a while, Fang murmured in a low voice, "I think it might be boring."

Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, and he cupped his hands and said, "Then can I accompany the seniors to talk to me?"

If he can get some training guidance from this master of the soul, it will definitely benefit him a lot now.

Yuebai's figure seemed to see through his mind, and said lightly: "I won't teach you any cultivation method."

Luo Qingzhou could only say: "Although I'm a little disappointed to hear the senior say this, but the senior didn't kill me last night, and tonight he rescued me. Even if the senior didn't teach me any cultivation method, I should accompany the senior to say. Speaker."

Yuebai's figure looked at the darkness in the distance, and was silent for a long time, Fang said: "What would you say?"

Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, suddenly heard the voice downstairs, and cupped his hands: "I will tell a story below, do you want to hear it, senior?"

The voice of Yuebai's figure does not seem to contain any emotion: "Like those stories downstairs?"

Luo Qingzhou was a little ashamed, didn't dare to tell her that "The Story of the West Chamber" was what he told first, and respectfully said: "Senior naturally won't listen to that kind of love story. , maybe you will like to listen to the story of cultivating longevity. Heaven, hell, immortal practitioners, demons and ghosts, immortality, do seniors like to hear it?"

Yuebai's figure moved slightly: "Heavenly hell? Immortal?"

After a pause, she asked, "Do you think there are heaven and hell in this world, and there are gods?"

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said: "Maybe there is, but it may not be called Heavenly Court Hell. When the senior spirits cultivate to a more powerful realm, they may be able to see it. As for the gods, the seniors are already so powerful now, in mortals. In the eyes, in the lower eyes, it is already a god."

This flattery, I don't know if this soul powerhouse likes it?

It's a pity that I can't see her face, nor can I see her expression.

The figure of Yuebai looked into the distance, the blue silk danced in the night wind, and after a while of silence, Fang said in a faint voice: "Tell a story."

"Yes, senior."

Luo Qingzhou stood on the roof of the attic with his hands on his back, facing the wind and snow, and the wonderful story of the gods, demons and monsters appeared in his mind.

"There is a country overseas, called Aolai Country. The country is near the sea, and there is a mountain in the sea, called Huaguo Mountain..."

"Since the immortal stone cover was opened, every time it has been naive and beautiful, the sun and the moon have been beautiful, and it has been a long time, and it has the meaning of enlightenment. The immortal cells are cultivated within, and it bursts every day, laying a stone egg, the size of a ball..."

When Luo Qingzhou talked about the stone monkey jumping out, the Yuebai figure finally moved, his cheeks turned slightly to the side, and he seemed to withdraw his gaze from looking into the distance, and listened attentively.

"The monkey walks and jumps in the mountains, eats herbs and trees, drinks springs, plucks mountain flowers, and forages fruit from trees; companions with wolves, swarms of tigers and leopards, and friends with deer..."

Snowflakes fell silently, and the night passed quietly.

Under the attic, the banquet had already ended.

People go empty.

On the top of the attic, two spirits, one after the other, stood in the wind and snow, talking and listening.

Time flies fast.

When Luo Qingzhou finished talking about the stone monkey apprenticeship and learning, and was about to leave, he looked at the sky, it was almost early morning, he quickly cupped his hands and said, "Senior, it's getting late, I should go back."

Yuebai's figure seemed to be listening, and he was slightly startled when he heard the words. He turned to look at him and said, "Divine Soul Night Tour, didn't you go back before dawn?"

Luo Qingzhou respectfully said: "There is still a lady waiting at home, and I can't stay home at night."

Yuebai's figure was dazed for a moment, and murmured, "Miss..."

She paused and nodded slightly: "Go."

Luo Qingzhou turned around and was about to float away, then turned back and said, "Senior, that... what's your name? Can I come over and tell the senior again tomorrow night?"

The figure of Yuebai looked into the distance, the blue silk fluttered, and did not reply.