Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"Interrupt, what is the ghost mother Rakshasa?" asked the pony.

"The evolutionary form of the ghost corpse," Ye Shaoyang explained, "It is more powerful than the ghost corpse. Only women with five rows of wood have the opportunity to cultivate it. It takes only a few hundred years to get one. Feng Xinyu’s conditions are exactly the same, and there is a big chance, just in case. Really became a ghost mother Rakshasa, then the fun is big, my master can't help." After that, turned to look at the white man: "You go on."

The white man said: "Grandpa of the cold jade, go to Mount Wutai to come to Master Cheng Yun, fight with them, seal the Yinchao, and seal the three souls of Feng Xinyu below, so far."

Ye Shaoyang listened with amazement and asked: "What is the purpose of ghosts doing this?"

"Let Feng Xinyu become stronger and use it for it. As for what to do, I don't know, because the ghost is dead."

"Dead?" Ye Shaoyang and the pony called together.

"Is it destroyed by Master Cheng Yun Master?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

The white man shook his head. "Speaking of it, Master Cheng Yun is also awesome. With an enemy two, burning the flesh, with the relics assisting the King Kong Volt, the hard-hearted will blow Feng Xinyu into the Yin nest, and seriously hurt the ghost. Ghosted cultivation After several decades, I resumed my training and released Feng Xinyu. The result was that it was unlucky. When I met the wind that just came down the mountain, it was a big battle. The ghosts were destroyed by the wind..."

When the pony heard it, he couldn’t help it, and the trampoline laughed.

"This evil spirit is so terrible, the old is being shackled, and it has been cultivated for decades. Just took the head and was killed, haha, deserve it!"

"This is called a magic height, a foot high, a foot." Ye Shaoyang said.

The pony frowned: "How do I seem to hear that the version is a foot high, and the devil is one foot?"

"Whoever said it, whoever is taller," Ye Shaoyang turned to ask the white man. "Why didn't I have Feng Xinyu with my brother?"

The white man smiled. "It's hard to kill ghosts. How strong do you think the wind is?"

"I didn't think he was strong," said Ye Shaoyang. "He is a few years older than me, a little stronger than me."

"That's it. I was involved in the battle that year. We were two to two. Finally, the ghosts were destroyed. All three of us were seriously injured. The wind... I re-sealed Feng Xinyu in the Yin nest, and then went. Nishikawa, I haven't come back since."

Ye Shaoyang is amazed. There was a big battle between Daofeng and Feng Xinyu. No wonder when she saw Feng Xinyu last time. Her first sentence was to ask about the wind. Eighty percent felt that she had practiced for decades and more. It’s amazing, I want to fight with him a lot, to report the enemies that were sealed in the same year.

Ye Shaoyang faintly thought that the head seemed to be a bit wrong, but there was no time to think about it and asked the white man: "Do you know what the wind is going to Nishikawa?"

The white man shook his head. "I don't know. I went to Xichuan to find him many times. I didn't find it. He completely disappeared."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and asked in white.

"That old man, what happened then?"

"Daddy?" The white man frowned. "You said Mr. 芮? After Mr. 用 was used up by the Japanese, he killed it. Regarding his business, you should ask Miss 明天 tomorrow."

Ye Shaoyang said: "That is your own business. Why do you know what happened in the past?"

White people said: "Call me Qin Feng, I am a Song Dynasty person, no, it should be said that I was born in the Song Dynasty, from a painting by Master Zhu Rui, you also know that I am a painter."

Ye Shaoyang and Xiao Ma Yan looked at each other with their big eyes. Mom, Song Dynasty, even in the late Southern Song Dynasty, it was a thousand years old today! Ye Shaoyang is amazed, no wonder he can enter his dreams without stunned the bell.

"You just said... Zhu Rui, which one?" Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. The only literati who can think of painting in the Song Dynasty is Su Dongpo.

Qin Feng did not explain, and then said: "I was a master using his own blood, mixed with ink, so that the characters drawn are more real and spiritual. This painting was given to a monk friend by the master, hanging in the Zen Room. Listening to the sound of wooden fish every day, twenty years later, I passed the spirit."

"After I wandered for hundreds of years, I also practiced for hundreds of years until I met a woman who made me feel excited. She is a bureaucrat, handsome and talented..."

"Hold, don't care about the plot, make a long story short." The stories of these sour and talented geniuses are similar, and Ye Shaoyang is interested in listening.

Qin Feng glanced at him indignantly and said: "She didn't marry for my life. I didn't go to the Yinsi after death. We spent two hundred years together. Later we met a monk from Jinshan Temple. We are not opponents. She was After accepting the service and escorting the yin, I fled with a sigh of relief. She suffered from six reincarnations in the Yin Shi, and after two hundred years, she finally gave birth to an adult. I found her by the imprint of that year, that is Chen Lin."

Pony subconsciously touched the wallet and murmured: "It is her..."

Ye Shaoyang suddenly gave birth to an evil thought. Fortunately, Chen Lin was born into a woman, otherwise...

"Original, we can continue the frontier, but I did not expect that she was harmed by Feng Xinyu-"

"What, Chen Lin was killed by her!" The pony exclaimed, Ye Shaoyang gave him a look, let him not interrupt, listen to Qin Feng down.

"Before I let you dream, I saw it with my own eyes. As an evil spirit, I still have a sense of justice. I tried to stop ghosts, but it is not an opponent. There is no way. Until I later know the wind, He joined forces to figure out a sigh of relief."

"I waited for Xiaoyun--that is, Chen Lin reborn. When she grew up, she went to the Foreign Languages ​​Institute and went through a lot of troubles, reminding her of the things of her previous life. As a result... Feng Xinyu had to deal with her because of my help, and hated me. In my heart, I don’t pay attention, use a scorpion to kill her.”

Speaking of this, his expression became very painful. "Chen Lin's soul was detained by her in the yin nest. I don't know why, I have never destroyed the soul. I can feel her existence and save her several times. It is."

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and said: "With your cultivation, you can't save her?"

Qin Fengdao: "There are too many evil spirits in the Yin nest, plus the yin is too heavy. Feng Xinyu's strength is a lot. I am not an opponent. I think the only person who can help me is the Taoist style. I am going to Nishikawa. I have been looking for him for many years and have not found it. I have to wait in Shicheng. Recently, I met Miss Yan and learned about her family and decided to cooperate with her."

Speaking of this, I looked at the pony. "I know that there is Chen Lin on his body. I was going to enter the photo that day, and I met her illusion to ease my thoughts. As a result, I met you."

Ye Shaoyang did not say anything, waiting for him to say.

Qin Fengdao: "You have the same breath as the road. I guessed that you came from Maoshan, so I will pull you both into a dream and test if you have a way to crack."