Watch Out! Danger Ahead

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The mission in the sea of ​​knowledge reminds: The White Headed Covenant!

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According to the clue currently known by Song Qingxiao, Zhang Shouyi and Li Guochao fought a decisive battle in Shenzhuang more than a hundred years ago, which eventually resulted in the tragic death of countless souls.

Therefore, Shenzhuang turned Yang into a land of Yin and evil, and a ghost domain was formed a hundred years later.

As long as it is a person who has a relationship with Shen Zhuang, there will be a ghost in the body.

This Gu is guided by a black line, which will attract a hundred years of ghost possession.

On the way to Shenzhuang, Song Qingxiao, the old Taoist priests and apprentices, they encountered a faceless female ghost, and finally Song Qingxiao ventured into the red mist, entering a hundred years ago, and clarified some of the puzzles of the year.

The two were each entrusted with the dream of the "Nine Heavens Profound Girl", one was for the dominance of the future, and the other was to maintain the immortality of the great golden river and mountains and kill the people indiscriminately.

The sins of these two people are so heavy that they don't need to say more, but this disaster, now it seems that it is not a natural disaster, but an unidentified person who claims to be the "Nine Heavens Profound Girl" deliberately caused it.

In other words, Shen Zhuang is now forming a ghost domain, and its roots do not lie in Zhang Shouyi's killing.

He is just a process in this ghost disaster, and the true source of all evil needs to be traced along this clue.

"Don't hide what the girl said."

Song Qingxiao was still thinking about things, and Zhang Shouyi seemed to think of something again:

"I have stayed here for more than a hundred years, and I always feel that Li Guochao's deployment is not truly'extinct'."

"What do you say?"

When she heard this, she moved in her heart and asked.

Zhang Shouyi's face no longer sees happiness or anger, but his eyes flashed with gloom, and he was silent for a while, as if he was organizing his own thoughts.

After a long while, he said:

"The Li Guochao military department I am referring to does not mean the real them." He held a heavy bow, his body straightened:

"It's an attempt to occupy Shenzhuang and not give up unless the goal is reached—"

Song Qing understood what he meant when he was younger, "In other words, this maliciousness has never ceased in the past hundred years?"

"Correct!"

Zhang Shouyi nodded stiffly and responded.

He made a big mistake, was trapped in a dream, and has been contending with Li Guochao's troops for more than a hundred years.

In addition to deceiving himself and others, Zhang Shouyi also sensed that kind of real evil toward Shen Zhuang, which deepened the ‘truth’ of this dream and made him unable to sober.

"That is to say, the ‘ghost’ behind all these plans, I’m afraid it’s not yet fulfilled."

Zhang Shouyi has been resisting for a hundred years, but it may not be Li Guochao's troops who resisted. It may also be a kind of malice that has been added to Shenzhuang.

"I don't know, but I hope so." Zhang Shouyi said coldly, "If I were to find out who was behind the ghosts, I would definitely do anything at all costs, even if my soul was lost, and I would never live beyond my life, I would never let her go. "

When he said this, he rolled his eyes laboriously and ‘looked’ at Song Qing for a small glance:

"I want to ask the girl for one thing."

As soon as he mentioned the beginning, Song Qingxiao had already guessed what he was going to talk about next.

After Zhang Shouyi entered Shenzhuang that year, the massacre of the city made him notorious, and his death was unclear, and the anger in his heart was naturally conceivable.

Today, Shen Zhuang is full of confusion, he wants to find out that the determination of the messenger behind it is not under the task of Song Qingxiao.

From Song Qingxiao’s statement that he entered Li Guochao’s army a hundred years ago, he solved the mystery of Li Guochao’s attacking Shenzhuang at any cost, and uncovered the existence of the "Nine Heavens Profound Girl" as a trickster in the middle, one can imagine her The strength is not low.

At this time, Zhang Shouyi naturally wanted to make friends with her, asking her to help herself, find out the identity of the messenger behind, and find it out.

With her help, this matter will naturally be very easy.

For Song Qingxiao, even if Zhang Shouyi doesn't mention the task when it comes to the task, she will keep track of it and ask the bottom of the matter.

But since Zhang Shouyi had proposed it on the initiative, she naturally wanted to use it to seek some benefits for herself.

"General Zhang, please say." Song Qingxiao stretched out his hand and fluffed up the fluttering hair, pinned it behind her ear, and replied with a warm voice with a smile.

Sure enough, Zhang Shouyi said bitterly:

"The ‘people’ behind the evil spirits are punishable, and they have caused me to do so, defeated me, and made me infamous."

He died in Shenzhuang in vain, not seeing his parents, wives and children before he died, and staying in Shenzhuang in a vague sense. He could not enter the earth for peace in his body, and his soul could not be reincarnated.

"This hatred is not shared, it makes it difficult for Zhang to bear this tone."

As he spoke, the heavy bow in his hand gushed with red light, sullen aura:

"If the girl can find out the identity of the'Nine Heavens Profound Girl', I, Zhang Shouyi, will owe you a favor."

"Yes." Song Qingxiao promised with a smile:

"However, this Shenzhuang is now in critical condition. During the process of tracing, I may also need the general's help."

When Zhang Shouyi heard this, he laughed:

"I have no relatives in this world now."

The rebellion failed at that time, and I am afraid that the emperor has slaughtered the whole family, and I don’t know if there are any descendants of blood.

Even if future generations escaped by chance, after more than a hundred years, all he was left with was infamy, and Zhang's descendants would not necessarily recognize themselves.

"...Only the remnant ghost remains, wandering in this world, life is better than death." He solemnly swore:

"If the girl finds out the messenger behind us and finds out the cause of our death, such great kindness will naturally be reported! Where there is a need for me, as long as you call me by name, I and the soldiers in the army will definitely obey you. Summon, never hesitate to die!"

"Don't hesitate to die!"

"Don't hesitate to die!"

Above the city wall, the dead spirits of the soldiers all shouted in unison, responding to Zhang Shouyi's decision.

"Then it's settled." Song Qing nodded slightly, and Zhang Shouyi also seemed to let go of a major event in his mind for the time being.

"In that case, I will stay here and wait for the good news from the girl."

After he said this, he stretched out his hand and waved.

As the evil spirit surged, the figures of soldiers on the city wall gradually disappeared.

Zhang Shouyi's figure was gradually fading, and the mountains of corpses in Shenzhuang also turned into phantoms and slowly disappeared.

‘Hu-hu-’

The cloudy wind blew, and the waters on the river surface that had been cut apart by Song Qingxiao closed again.

Jiang Shui Taotao, those corpses piled up under the city wall were hidden, and the red-stained river water returned to normal.

As the scene of the battle disappeared, the sound of the red fog, the sound of killing, the sound of war drums, and horns were all inaudible.

The only thing left is that the angry wind above the city wall blows Song Qing's hair and clothes, making a sound of'Xi Suo'.

Song Qingxiao watched Zhang Shouyi disappear, looking through the place where he had just stood, and into Shenzhuang.

At this time, Shen Zhuang was full of ghosts, and the heavy resentment almost obscured the sky.

If Qing Mingling regained consciousness at this time and sensed such a strong ghost, I don't know how happy it would be.

Thinking of this, she called for Qing Mingling with her divine consciousness.

But seeing that token was surrounded by a black air, when the divine consciousness she passed in touched the black air, it was like sinking into the sea without receiving the slightest response.

Song Qingxiao sighed softly.

This trip to Shenzhuang was extremely dangerous.

In addition to the Dong Qin Wu-self who has not yet appeared, and has reached the realm of voidness, there is also the terrifying ‘female ghost’ in Shen Zhuangzhi that has not yet appeared.

This ghost means to reach the sky, and intentionally turns Shen Zhuang into a place for her to raise evil spirits.

According to what the veteran Taoist said on the boat, if Shen Zhuang turned against the sun, he would breed a demon evil that would harm all beings in the Three Realms.

And the old Taoist priest mentioned his master, the head of the previous generation in the Yunhushan line.

In Song Daochang's mouth, his master's cultivation is much better than him, but he thinks he can't solve Shenzhuang's affairs.

Although she has not confronted the female ghost head-on, whether it is the ghost bewitching a general like Zhang Shouyi or the means of driving the ghosts, it can prove that this evil is extraordinary and incomparable.

Although Song Qingxiao had reached the state of harmony, the silver wolf in his hand fell asleep, and Qing Mingling, who was a kind of Yingke Yinxie and a demon, fell into a deep sleep now.

There was Dong Qin without me in the front, and Shen Zhuang Mosha in the back, and the situation was extremely unfavorable to her.

Fortunately, after she ventured into the red mist a hundred years ago, she made a worthwhile trip. In addition to finding some clues, she also got Zhang Shouyi's promise.

Before this life, he was a general full of evil spirits. After his death, his soul was sealed in the flesh, and he became an immortal body under the wrong circumstances.

With the heavy bow in his hand, the evil spirit is extremely heavy, no less than a magic weapon, this person holds a heavy weapon in his hand, and Li Gui dare not get close easily.

For Song Qingxiao to get his promise and help him, it was also a great fortune in misfortune.

As for his request, Song Qingxiao was not completely clueless about finding out the identity of the "Nine Heavens Profound Girl".

She thought of the pack of gold dollars that the old man had received from the beginning of Daikin’s founding. From the origin of the'buying money', she could infer that this was the ghost who used the money to buy the life. 'It is very likely that he was born in the first year of the Jin Dynasty-the beginning of the founding of Dajin, during the dynasty more than 300 years ago.

Follow this clue to investigate, you can always find a way to find out the true identity of the ghost behind the scenes.

"Qing Xiao—Qing Xiao—"

"Miss Song—"

"..."

At this moment, several hoarse exclamations reached Song Qingxiao's ears through the mist.

The old Taoist voice was hoarse, as if he had broken his throat, but he still called Song Qingxiao's name.

Song Changqing's anxious call was also mixed in: "Little Junior Sister—"

Song Qingxiao's expression stunned, and when he was about to take the long sword, he stepped out of the city wall.

She took a stride, and the cold on her body drove the thick fog away.

The lingering evil spirit seemed to be extremely afraid of her killing intent. Wherever she went, the fog retreated.

Within a few steps, Song Qingxiao had already stepped into a thick fog.

The city behind him disappeared, and Shen Zhuang was once again surrounded by evil spirits.

In the river surface covered by dense fog, a black ship floats alone in the middle of the river.

Several starlights illuminate the ship, like a beacon in the dark, surrounding the survivors on the ship.

The old Taoist stood in the circle, looking towards Song Qingxiao's disappearance, still shouting Song Qingxiao's name loudly.

He is like an old man who has lost a child, his back is bowed down.

From the appearance of the faceless female ghost in red, to the redness of the river, and finally Song Qingxiao stepped into the fog and disappeared. So far, she has not seen the shadow of her return.

"Old Taoist, rest for a while, your voice is hoarse."

Someone saw him pitifully and persuaded him, but the old Taoist did not listen at all, still calling Song Qingxiao's name.

"master-"

Song Changqing looked at him worriedly, stretched out his hand to support him, and wanted him to sit down and take a breath.

He is already old and has been seriously injured. He has not rested for several days, and his face is very ugly at this time.

In addition, the cultivators of Yunhushan have a touch of sensitivity to those close to him. The old Taoist palpitated a few days ago, saying that Song Qingxiao entrusted him with a dream. At this time, he was in trouble and cried to him for help.

The veteran Taoist was eager to love his disciple, and immediately awakened, he insisted on calling his disciple to return.

At this time, as soon as Song Changqing supported him, he immediately backhanded the big apprentice's wrist and said repeatedly:

"You want to find your junior sister!"

Song Dao's long hair was messed up by the wind of the river. After a few days, his whole person was rapidly aging, looking vicissitudes of life and pitiful.

"She promised me that she will come back, she will come back."

"Your little junior sister can't speak without words. If you shout again, maybe she will come back when she hears our shouts—"

His voice was already very dumb, he hadn't eaten or drink for a few days, his mouth was cracked, and blood was leaking.

Song Changqing nodded at his command.

The people around him were also panicked. After listening to the old Taoist priest, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to have infected his inner anxiety with sympathy, and eventually accompanied him and shouted loudly.

"Miss Song—"

"Miss Song—"

Everyone yelled loudly, and the voice spread. The old Taoist was still coughing because of too much talk, causing his body injury, and when he fell unsteadily to Song Changqing, someone suddenly yelled:

"Look!"

The old Taoist blessed his soul, as if he had sensed something, regardless of the burning pain of his internal organs, he pushed the wall of people in front of him a little bit—

Then I saw the fog rolling in front, and a silver glow broke through the sky, splitting the blocked dense fog, and stirring the river.

Under the reflection of sword energy, the surface of the river was like boiling water, billowing bubbles to separate from both sides, revealing a long water mark.

The red light in the mist had disappeared, and the cold light dispelled the evil spirits, revealing a bright moon above the head.

The stars are shining tonight, and frost and snow are flying all over the sky under the brilliance.

A tall figure stepped out of the thick fog, making the old Taoist instantly relieved.

"You girl—"

He gave a strong sigh and was waiting for such a result.

Although there was a reproach in his mouth, the corner of his mouth was raised high, like a boulder in his heart.

Now seeing the return of this familiar figure, the old Taoist priest's heart that had been hanging high suddenly fell back to its original place.

After a breath of relief, he seemed to finally sense the heaviness of the injury. With top-heavy feet, his soul seemed to swing high. He immediately became unstable and fell backward.

"master-"

In Song Changqing's exclamation, a slightly chilly hand passed through his arm out of thin air to catch the old Taoist who was falling backward, and a palm was firmly supported on his back vest.