Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang stunned, can this be guessed? Suddenly I remembered that Xianniang had a ghost, and suddenly there was a flash of light in my mind. I thought of something, and I stumbled over it. Then I said nothing and I ran.

If it’s the big guy... Don’t say that you use two charms and mana to warn you, even if it’s in its heyday, you’re afraid that you won’t have to fight, or you can escape first.

The ground beneath the foot suddenly split, looking back, the valleys on both sides continued to collapse in the middle, the voice of a horrible woman, in the movement of the landslide, constantly getting closer and closer, chasing it, like a sigh, like It’s sneer...

At this time, Ye Xiaomeng had already reached the mouth of the valley, and could only hear the sound from the valley faintly. Looking back, the distance was too far to see.

I hope... Shaoyang brother is fine.

Ye Xiaomeng sighed and wanted to leave the valley first, and suddenly the seven-star Longquan sword in his hand burst into a purple light, and the sound of the dragon screamed. Although Ye Xiaomeng had not touched such a high-end instrument, but by intuition, he realized it. Dangerous, look around.

Sure enough, on the raised rock above the left side of the mountain wall, she saw a beautiful woman, stood there, and smiled softly.

Without waiting for God to come, the beautiful woman flew down and fell in front of her. It’s okay to jump from a place ten meters high. Of course it can’t be a person.

Ye Xiaomeng immediately noticed a few steps back and looked at the past. I saw that this beautiful woman was seventeen or eight years old. She wore a pure white coat and was not stained and smooth. The hair is high and the disk is inserted with a sparkling scorpion. At first glance, it is very elegant and noble.

Her appearance is also extremely beautiful, the skin is white, and even compared with the coat on her body. Such a beautiful woman stood in front of her, although Ye Xiaomeng was a sister, but she was not surprised by her beauty and temperament.

After a few seconds, she came back and thought that the other party was a ghost. She crossed the seven-star Longquan sword and said to her: "What are you doing!"

The female ghost actually let go and let it smile. "Sister is not me. This sword is spiritually bound, but you are not Ye Shaoyang. You use this sword. It is not my opponent, but I don't want to kill you." ”

Ye Xiaomeng stunned, her brow wrinkled, and she couldn’t guess what she meant.

"In the village of Guixian, there is no such beautiful girl. We are similar in age. When I saw you, I fell in love with you."

Female ghost... like yourself? Ye Xiaomeng felt that his face was hot and he was angry and said: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The female ghost raised the white jade hand and covered her lips. She smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I like you, the kind of sister, and I can see your thoughts."

She only stretched out from under the coat, holding a bronze mirror with a handle in her hand and said: "This mirror absorbs the air of the Hell's mirror. As long as you look closer, the face of the person you like will appear in the mirror. So, because of the rim mirror, I specially brought it to you."

Ye Xiaomeng was shocked and said, "Why should I take photos, I don't have people I like."

The ghostly eyes of the female ghost looked at her, full of a charm. "Maybe who you like, you don't know it yourself, or don't you admit it?"

Ye Xiaomeng stunned in the heart, this sentence touched her heart.

"After you have done it, if you don't have that person in your heart, you can rest assured. If you have it, you can recognize your heart, or take the initiative to pursue it, or kill the thought very early. It is also a wake-up call."

This sentence is another touch on Ye Xiaomeng.

But reason tells her that this female ghost must do this with a bad intention, and she must not listen to her, so she shook her head and walked out of the valley. Since she could not beat her, she quickly left, but her heart was There are layers of shackles, and I can't help thinking about it. Is there really such a magical mirror in the world?

The female ghost followed her, as if she had guessed her mind, saying: "I am really not malicious. I just see the confusion in your heart. I want to help you. After you take a photo, continue to walk your way. I will never stop."

Ye Xiaomeng ignored it.

"If I want to kill you, I can do it now, I don't have to do anything." After the female ghost finished, she was a good sorrow, and a grievance made a strong enchantment in Ye Xiaomeng's body. She sealed her on the spot and let her go. It is impossible to lift the full force.

The female ghost smiled a little, raised her hand again, and resolved the enchantment. She said, "I don't see it, I want to kill you. It's just a matter of flicking."

Ye Xiaomeng stared at her, and the female ghost’s cultivation was too strong. "Who are you? Why not kill me?"

"I am also a bitter woman, died because of love, I don't want others to be like me, I said, I like you, I just want to help you see your heart."

Seeing your heart... You are indeed, you can't see clearly.

But reason tells her, still don't accept the help of the female ghost, although she does not seem to be malicious. Walk again.

The female ghost did not speak, just followed her, and took a jade flute from her sleeve and blew it on her mouth.

The song is very low and sad, and Ye Xiaomeng listens like it is like the 18th or the plum blossoms. It is related to the beauty of the beauty.

Her heart trembled again and finally came to the exit of the valley. In one step, she could go out and leave the sphere of influence of the ghost village, but she lifted it up in this step, but did not go down.

"Really... can you see someone you like?" She turned back and said to the female ghost.

The female ghost nodded and her eyes were very sincere.

"Really... let me go after reading?"

"Let's let you go after reading. Although I am a ghost, I have a letter."

Ye Xiaomeng sighed and gritted her teeth and said, "Get it."

The female ghost raised her hand, and the bronze mirror flew slowly, exuding a breath that made people feel very comfortable, and flew to Ye Xiaomeng.

Ye Xiaomeng took two steps forward and looked in the mirror...

A colorful light, flowing in the mirror, then slowly gathered, gradually becoming the shape of a face...

Suddenly, a sigh of breath hit, the bronze mirror flew, Ye Xiaomeng suddenly returned to God, turned his head and looked, Ye Shaoyang was flying and rushing, behind the mountain stone collapsed, the two mountains were collapsing, merged into the middle.

The female ghost flew to grasp the bronze mirror and disappeared to the mountain. She cast an angry look at Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang swept away, suddenly shocked, lying, such a beautiful female ghost?

But beautiful again, it is also a ghost.

Treating the ghosts, Ye Shaoyang never pity on the jade, while running, while raising the soul, and hitting her.

(The funeral is over, thank you for your concern, today and three chapters, I need to take a break, if I have time to write it, I will wait until tomorrow. I will wait for tomorrow. I will break out a little bit, and write more or less, then at least every day. Three or four, thank you again for your concern and go on together.)