This immortal is a bit fierce

Taking Bai Yang all the way south, we could still see some pedestrians rushing towards the tree hut at first, for fear that they would not be able to return before closing the city gate.

After walking for a while, there were no more people on the official road, let alone deep in the mountains.

Occasionally, he encounters a soulless ghost wandering in the deep mountains. Before he can pounce on him, he is sent to reincarnation by Bai Yang.

In the sky, several paper airplanes kept circling, paying attention to the movements around them.

Huang Feng also remained vigilant at all times. After all, the "Aerial Photography Technique" was not perfect enough, otherwise he would not have been blocked by Li Motang without realizing it in Yubo Lake.

Huang Feng was a little bored without having to take action himself, so he used the small bottle of Xinhu as a drift bottle to wake up.

Unfortunately, he only has Li Motang as a "friend" at the moment, so he can only contact her: "Are you busy? Have you found anything?"

Li Motang seemed to be getting used to it, and quickly responded: "Not yet, what's the matter?"

"have."

"What's the matter?"

"I'm bored and need to find someone to chat with. Is that okay?"

At this moment, Li Motang was taking Xiao Nuan to search for clues in the mountains of files. When he heard Huang Feng's answer, he just wished he could send a sword energy back.

Seeing that her expression suddenly turned fierce, Xiao Nuan comforted her: "Miss, don't worry, the shed in Shulu has been renovated many times over the years, so it will definitely not be that easy to find."

After saying that, she muttered: "You should call Mr. Huang, there are many people to look for...ah, miss, why are you knocking me!"

Li Motang glared at her: "Stop being so verbose, hurry up and find me!"

"Hmm!" Xiao Nuan didn't know what she said wrong, so she worked obediently.

Not receiving any more reply, Huang Feng asked and answered: "It doesn't seem like anything happened."

When they were bored, the paper plane hovering in the sky noticed the situation. Less than three miles away from them, on the mountainside, a young man was carefully climbing up the mountain in the dark.

The young man held an oil lamp in his hand but did not light it. Perhaps he felt that the night was bright and he did not want the light to disturb the wandering spirits or monsters in the forest.

It seems that he moves quite quickly on the mountain at night, and he seems to be very familiar with the route. This is definitely not the first time.

This abnormal behavior aroused Huang Feng's curiosity. Under the cover of night, the paper plane quietly climbed up and flew to the top of the mountain.

Then Huang Feng saw a woman with long hair reaching her waist, wearing an apricot-colored double-breasted skirt, dancing on the edge of the mountaintop and cliff, her clothes were flowing, and she was graceful.

The woman's snow-white ankles and jade feet were exposed, which was really conspicuous in the dark night. Huang Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances. After all, ordinary women today were not so bold.

But after seeing these few glances, he understood why this girl was so brave!

What are you afraid of if they are all dead?

This woman was floating in the air, with her feet more than an inch above the ground. Not only her ankles, wrists and jade feet, her face was also pale, with no expression or anger.

At this time, the young man halfway up the mountain was almost reaching the top of the mountain.

Huang Feng took a breath: "Hiss, this fool couldn't have seen a female ghost in the distance and thought he met a fairy. No, this isn't his first time climbing this mountain. Could it be that... the relationship between human and ghost is still unresolved?" "

"Xiaobai, come with me!"

Huang Feng said, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated, and he rushed towards the top of the mountain three miles away.

Bai Yang didn't know what happened, so he quickly followed with his sword.

…

On the top of the mountain, the female ghost dancing under the moon heard a rustling sound coming from behind. She stopped dancing and did not look back: "Mr. Sun, didn't I tell you not to come again? I'm just floating in the sky now." The lonely ghosts in the mountains can scatter in the wind at any time, so why bother?"

After finally climbing up the mountain, the young man climbed out of the weeds and sat on the ground, breathing heavily. There was no fear on his face, only a warm smile.

"Because you are lying." The young man had had enough breath and got up from the ground, ready to go over and hug the female ghost.

When there were still a few steps left, the female ghost suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

The young man stopped and said with a smile: "Huilan, I have been specifically asking the monks in the city these days. They said that when people die, most people will go directly to the underworld and be reincarnated. The few souls that cannot dissipate are also Only those with great resentment or unwillingness will become ghosts and stay in the world forever.

Huilan, you are sober and kind. Naturally, you stay here not because of resentment, but because you are unwilling to be separated from me. "

"Shut up!" Hui Lan slowly turned around and looked at the young man in front of her. Her expression finally changed and her voice was miserable, "Of course I won't give in. In less than a month, we will get married.

If it hadn't been for the fortune teller who said that we were not destined to be destined, and if we forced the marriage, we would have to go through ups and downs, and someone in the family would encounter misfortune. If we wanted to survive this disaster, we would have to spend twenty taels in exchange for a copper coin and bury it in the tree hut. How could I lose my footing and die on a mountain peak ten miles to the south?

Sun Lang, it’s not that I don’t have hatred in my heart. The hatred I feel for that fortune teller is increasing every day. I feel like I can’t suppress it anymore.

Shulu has a Master Zhenfu from the Demon Collection Department who is in charge. If I lose my mind and want to enter the city to commit murder, I will definitely be killed by the Master Zhenfu, and it will not really harm others.

Only you, you come here every day, if I really turn into a ghost, I'm afraid you will be the first to be hurt.

Sun Lang, it seems that you and I are really destined to miss each other. I beg you not to come again. "

The young man still had no intention of retreating: "It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid. If I can be killed by you, maybe I can be with you."

"you……"

"Whether you are a human or a ghost, as long as I can still find you, I will always be by your side."

"Sun Lang!"

"Cymbidium!"

Huang Feng, who had arrived a long time ago and was hiding nearby with Bai Yang, almost vomited what he had eaten for the night, but he didn't expect that he would guess.

The two times he left the sect, first he was with the demon show, and now he was with the ghost show. It was simply too much.

However, these two are destined not to have a happy ending. As the female ghost said, she is just an ordinary woman who has no way of preserving her consciousness and will soon be swallowed up by the hostility.

"Senior brother?" Bai Yang asked softly, "Do you want me to take action?"

"Don't be anxious." Huang Feng turned his eyes and looked at the young man's way up the mountain. He said slowly, "Don't be anxious. Let's kill this one first."

When he just arrived, he found someone following the young man, obviously with bad intentions.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, there was an unpleasant laughter like a crow: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect, this is really the love of a man and a concubine."

Hearing the laughter, the female ghost named Huilan made a squeaking sound in her skirt. The yin energy rolling around her body seemed to be on fire, and her soulless pupils seemed to be filled with overwhelming hatred.

The female ghost stopped in front of the young man and screamed: "It's you!"

This sentence alone was enough for Huang Feng, who was hiding aside and listening to the conversation between the two, to guess the identity of this person. He should be the fortune teller mentioned by the female ghost.

I just didn't expect that this fortune teller really wasn't trying to defraud money, but had another purpose.