Perfect World: Rebirth of a Grass, Accompanied by a Willow God

"Chong!"

The ancient sword made a trembling sound, and a black blood stain overflowed there. The old man was shocked again, and murmured: "Give me back my sword."

He blocked the little boy's way, and repeated that sentence, which made Shi Hao at a loss. In the end, the little boy was really cornered, and said: "Okay, I will help you find it later, and return your sword."

As soon as this sentence came out, the sky and the earth became pale, the wind was loud, the lightning flashed, and the old man disappeared directly, and was never seen again.

There was a chill on the little one's back, which was amazing. The gourd vine didn't respond to such a commotion in Jiling's habitat. Could it be that the two knew each other?

"What's his origin? How could he be so weird?" Xiao Budian was really frightened, and ran away without looking back, fleeing the habitat of Jiling.

The furball was nervous, grabbed his collar, and hung on his body like a koala. With the sound of the wind, his body floated up, and he fled at a high speed.

Butian Pavilion is huge, vast and boundless, the little one ran out for dozens of miles, and finally escaped from the dwelling place of Jiling. Looking back, the moon was bright and clear, the land was full of stars, the land was silent, and the old man finally did not reappear.

"Lin Yang, today I went to the place where the spirit is sacrificed, and I met a strange person." Xiao BuDian rushed into the house, saw Lin Yang, and told everything that happened to him today.

Chapter 127 Sensation!

"It seems that Master Ghost has found the little one."

After listening to what Xiao BuDian said, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Lin Yang's eyes.

It seems that only by leaving by himself, this ghost master will find Xiao BuDian.

"Lin Yang, you don't know! I was scared to death today, but luckily you didn't go, otherwise you would have been scared too." After the little one finished speaking, there was lingering fear on his face.

"What is there to be afraid of? Don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. You must have done a lot of bad things during this time." Lin Yang teased.

"No way! Didn't he just steal some elixir!"

Hearing this, Xiao BuDian suddenly felt a little guilty, but he still insisted.

During this period of time, he and Mao Qiu have harmed many elixir of Butian Pavilion.

"Anyway, I won't go to the place of offering sacrifices to practice in the future." Xiao BuDian said to Lin Yang with some fear in his heart when he thought of the old man today.

"Do you think that if you don't go, people won't come to you?" Lin Yang said with a meaningful smile.

"Lin Yang, don't scare me, think I'm a big scare?" The little boy said, staring at Lin Yang in disbelief.

After that, for several days, everything was normal, Xiao BuDian was finally completely relieved, there was no problem at all, but he didn't go to Ji Ling's place again, fearing that he would die again.

"Hmph, I knew Lin Yang was trying to scare people." Xiao BuDian muttered.

For several days in a row, he was honest and dutiful, especially at night, he never went out, he just sat cross-legged on the roof, swallowing the heavenly essence and refining the stars, and went to sleep when he was sleepy.

On the sixth night, Xiao BuDian suddenly frowned, sat up abruptly, and shouted in an instant: "Ghost!"

The gray-haired old man did not know when he had already come, standing in front of his bed, staring at him with empty eyes, black blood dripping from his head, and the ancient sword was murderous.

In the dead of night, such a cry spread far and wide, and the nearby disciples were startled. A group of people woke up and sat up quickly.

Fu Qiu, who was sleeping soundly, was frightened by the voice and jumped up, his fur stood on end, and he jumped up from the small pillow in a daze.

"boom!"

It bumped into the old man's head all at once, grabbed the gray hair, and just looked at the empty eyes, it immediately screamed, haired immediately, crawled and climbed onto the top of his head, Then it fell on his shoulder again, and finally rolled his eyes hard and almost passed out.

The little one jumped up all of a sudden, grabbed the fur ball by its tail, carried it over, smashed the window and rushed out.

There was a lot of movement here, which shocked many people, and many houses were lit up.

"What's wrong, who is screaming, what happened?"

"Who is it, and why is it disturbing in the middle of the night, affecting others' rest?"

Many people rushed out to find the source of the sound.

"Here, come here, everyone, I will introduce a new friend to you."

Xiao BuDian yelled to force himself to be calm, and wanted to give everyone a "surprise".

The gray-haired old man was as silent as a ghost, and he had already approached him, staring at him blankly.

If it's really a ghost, six thousand young people gathered together, full of yang energy, and it can't scare you away. This is a small mind. Of course, it is also based on the idea of ​​"recognition" with the strange "uncle".

"Hey, Yang Hao, what are you shouting about?"

A group of teenagers rushed in, watching strangely that he turned a blind eye to the gray-haired old man.

Seeing that everyone was not afraid, Xiao Budian was immediately dumbfounded and said, "Are you all so courageous? Are you not afraid at all?"

"It's inexplicable, I don't understand what you're talking about?" These teenagers were dissatisfied.

Especially the pretty girl in the crowd who had her skirt pulled by Xiao BuDian stared at her, crossed Xiao Man's waist, and said, "You're so funny, you're torturing everyone, aren't you?"

The little guy was stunned. Could it be that this group of people couldn't see the gray-haired old man? It's too scary. He felt a cold pimple all over his body, and said, "Can't you see him? Right in front of me, an old man with empty eyes , with a sword stuck in his head, and black blood flowing."

"Wicked, scare us in the middle of the night!" The beautiful girl glared at him, and the others were also dissatisfied.

"I didn't, oh, what a ghost!" Xiao Budian screamed, and the old man got closer and closer, almost sticking to him.

He was full of anger, and he yelled so loudly, which naturally alarmed everyone. In a short while, hundreds of people came here and looked at him inexplicably.

"There is really an old man, the black blood is flowing all over his face, why can't you see it?" Xiao Budian was anxious.

In the end, there were hundreds of people gathered here, pointing fingers and resenting him for disturbing their sleep.

In the crowd, Lin Yang looked around the little one, but he didn't see the ghost master either.

It seems that only the little one can see it.

"Lin...Yang Lin, can't you see it too?" Seeing Lin Yang, the little one shouted immediately.

Hearing this, Lin Yang shook his head, he really couldn't see where Master Gui was.

"How could this be? Could it be that this guy is after me?"

"when!"

Xiao Budian suddenly became anxious, jumped up, lightly flicked his fingers on the iron sword, and made a sonorous trembling sound, and the originally noisy courtyard was instantly quiet.

Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned and couldn't help being horrified.

But some people soon came to their senses, and someone shouted: "Who are you kidding, do you think you can scare us all by playing tricks?"

With a whoosh, the little boy rushed over, and the gray-haired old man naturally followed, and then stood in front of him again.

"If you don't believe it, you all come and touch it." The little one called out.

"I don't believe in evil!"

The girl who had been staring walked forward, and there were several other boys who fought at the same time.

In an instant, they felt that they had touched a piece of ice sculpture, which was bitingly cold and frightened, so they quickly withdrew their hands and shouted: "Ghost!"

Obviously they couldn't see anything, but they could touch it, which made a group of teenagers terrified, and several of them tripped over each other during the backward process.

"what!"

The pretty little girl screamed even more, ran wildly, stepped on several boys who fell on the ground, and ran away without a trace.

The little boy squeezed into the crowd, and immediately made a group of children howl like ghosts and howls. Many people touched it in person, and they were very frightened, and they all ran wildly.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people disappeared, the place was empty, the little one was in a daze, it was too fast.

There was a great commotion near this rock, and all the houses were lit up. More than 3000 new disciples were alarmed, and everyone knew about it.

In an instant, there was silence around Xiaobudian, and the people who lived next to him fled wildly, all of them disappeared.

"Go and report to the elders!"

The two elders Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun have been exhausted recently, and so many things have happened, making the two of them devastated and unable to sleep peacefully.

After a few days of calm, they felt that there should be no problem, but in the middle of the night, a group of children screamed and shouted at the foot of their spiritual mountain.

"What's the matter!" The two felt powerless.

"The elder is haunted. An old man whose head was pierced by an ancient sword, with black blood flowing, and disheveled hair appeared." The teenagers shouted.

"what!"

Hearing this, Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun immediately changed their colors, rushed down to Lingshan, grabbed a child's hand, and questioned them loudly.

The teenagers quickly recounted what had happened.

Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun were pale, their lips were trembling, and they almost fled.

"What's wrong with the elder, you go and have a look."

"From ancient times to the present, it has appeared every few hundred years. If it comes out, many people must die!" Elder Zhuo Yun trembled.

When a group of children heard this, they were terribly frightened. They stepped back one by one, each of them was extremely nervous, their whole body was chilled, and their scalps were a little numb.

Chapter 128 The ancient sword on the ghost's head!

Hearing Elder Xiong Fei's words, the ordinary disciples who came to report the news were scared to pee.

This turned out to be an ancient ghost!

Countless people were killed or injured because of this!

This is too scary!

"Elders, please help us, that ancient ghost is now scaring people to death in our house!"

The ordinary disciple who reported the letter begged the two elders to come forward to solve it.

Moreover, what they never expected was that after hearing their words, Elder Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun ignored them, but ran away in a whizzing manner, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the disciple who reported the letter was dumbfounded.

Are there such irresponsible elders?

Hearing that there was danger, he ran for his life first?

"You wait here first, let's invite the old man!"

Afterwards, the voices of the two came from the wind, which made the disciple who reported the letter feel relieved, but they couldn't help but feel horrified when they thought that the two elders could not solve the matter, and they had to invite the old seniors in the sect.

Is this ancient supernatural being terrifying to this point?

"Lin Yang, come and help me!"

In the ordinary disciple area, Xiao BuDian looked at the ghost master in front of him and shouted at Lin Yang.

"Little one, didn't you tell me to call me Yang Lin, you almost exposed me just now." Lin Yang glared at the little one, a little dissatisfied.

"Oh."

Hearing this, the little boy nodded, and said again: "Lin Yang, come quickly and help me."

The corner of Lin Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said angrily, "What are you helping me?"

"Pull it out from the old man's head? He keeps asking me to find a sword, and if I pull it out and give it to him, then it's over." The little one took it for granted.

"You can't pull out that sword." Hearing this, Lin Yang said.

After reading the original book, he certainly knew that the sword on Ghost Master's head was transformed by his strongest obsession before he died.

The purpose is to suppress this ghost that has been wandering through the ages.

Master Gui was born in the Butian Sect of the Upper Realm. His real name is Wu Tianchong. He is the most outstanding inheritor in the sect.

However, he was deceived by the Goddess of Heaven and did something deviant and apostate, so he was expelled from the sect and demoted to the lower realm.

The Butian Pavilion in the lower realm was created by Lord Ghost alone, but even if Lord Ghost came to the lower realm, the Goddess of Heaven did not let him go. Together with the other killers of Heaven, a piece of the Heavenly Spirit Cap that penetrated Master Ghost cut him off. kill.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Ghost Master turned his mind into a ghost, and the strongest obsession in his heart was to turn into this ancient sword and insert it into the heavenly spirit cover to suppress the injuries and at the same time keep the ghost alive.

Lin Yang knew that if he wanted to pull out this ancient sword, only when Master Gui met someone from the heaven and his obsession was actively stimulated could he pull out the ancient sword and regain his strength.

Don't say it's small, even Lin Yang can't pull out this ancient sword by brute force at this moment.

Lin Yang thought about whether he could wipe away the ancient sword by using the five-color divine light.

But once the ancient sword is pulled out, the ghost of Master Gui will quickly dissipate.

It doesn't do him any good.

Therefore, no matter how the little one yelled, Lin Yang remained indifferent and let him toss hard by himself.

A moment later, when the news of the ancient ghost came back, the general disciple area was immediately bombed.