Hearing abnormally from the barrier-free, came down the wooden ladder, approached the bilge, pushed the door open and looked inward.

It was empty inside.

Fang Cai, why do you seem to hear the voice of the younger brother?

He groaned strangely, turned back to the cabin above, pushed a slit to peek inside, and the smell of wine from the room rushed to his face, while Bai Zhi was lying on the medicine man's leg, and seemed to drink a lot. Fan, at this time, still had no idea, pursed his lips, turned over, and hugged Yao Ren's arm.

It seemed that someone was peeping, and the medicine man looked up, a pair of bright blue eyes came over, suddenly felt guilty from the barrier, and closed the hatch gently.

As soon as Bai Yan slept, he slept until the next night.

"Leader? Leader?"

Suddenly, when I heard someone calling to myself, Bai Yan opened his sleepy eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the blue eyes close to him, and realized that he was lying on the medicine man's leg, and it was like this. I stood up and looked around, and I was still in the cabin. The medicine man was beside me, which was in the bottom cabin, and where was the witch Yanfu? He stretched a lot, knowing that he had a nightmare.

"Teacher, are you awake?" Li barrierless called out.

"What's the matter?" Bai Yan answered.

"Elder Mandala Gate is asking for a meeting."

What's wrong with Elder Mandala Gate? Could it be the meaning of Mi Lansheng? Bai Yan thought for a while, and refused to want it, remembering the situation last night, and felt uncomfortable. He failed last night, and could not help Na Lansheng continue to think wildly, otherwise he opened the rivers and lakes and added a scandal to him.

"Come here, bathe in this dress."

At this moment, a round of the meniscus obliquely hangs the sky and sprinkles a faint and clear glow.

Looking at the figure of the boy who came to the moonlight, Mi Lansheng's gaze was slightly stagnant, and his nose seemed to linger about the fragrance, remembering that the owner of the fragrance had been possessed by him a while ago, but his mouth was dry and heartless. It was getting more disgusting-it was not Baiji that made him sick, but himself.

He coughed: "Elder, why are you looking for that little demon?"

As soon as the three words "Little Demon Sin" were exported, they also changed their taste, and their lips and teeth were fragrant. Mi Lansheng wiped his nose with his sleeve, but the fragrance was still lingering, and he could not help but snorted.

The old shaman trembled with a cane and walked slowly down the bridge: "It's for my door's first priority ... Fujilu, the second house of the Hidden Palace, was a martial artist who was very strong and difficult to deal with. He was ranked first among the seven masters when he was born. It is even more difficult to regain the rosary of human bones from him. Old man sees that the master has good skills ... If he can get a helping hand, it will be much easier. . "

When Mi Lansheng heard it, his face was not very good-looking: "Elder, slow. Where does this seat need the help of this little demon? Only in that battle, was he defeated by coincidence, and this seat happened to miss. Moreover, he was The murderer of the witch brother naturally doesn't allow him. "

"Master, listen to the old advice. If we do n’t retrieve the holy things early, there will be a calamity on the day of the solar eclipse. Fulu rewards the head of the little leader in the martial arts. He won't spare him. Why don't you two join forces? It's better to have multiple helpers than multiple enemies ... "

As Mi Lansheng listened, his brows frowned and tightened, and eventually he let go.

"The elder said it was because he didn't think about it, he just wanted to avenge the witch brother." With that, he tightened his cuffs again.

Bai Yan walked towards the two with no hand and didn't look at Mi Lansheng. He nodded expressionlessly to the old shaman witch: "What's your senior doing to find this seat?"

Mi Lansheng listened to him with a "this seat", and he was also disrespectful to his predecessors. He couldn't help but defame him. As the leader, he didn't understand the etiquette of the rivers and lakes. With a large apprentice in one hand, he was ashamed of the floating slaughter leader of the three major demon religions in the Western Regions.

The shaman old witch didn't mind much. Seeing him was just like looking at a majestic cub, with a slight pull in the corner of his mouth, and a deep wrinkle on his face: "I don't know, Bai can remember the old?"

Bai Yan stared at the dry bark-like face and raised an eyebrow: "No impression."

"Bai Zhizhu doesn't remember aging, but Shijiao thinks Bai Zhizhu is very familiar."

"Oh? How do you say this? Could the senior have seen this seat before?"

"Remember Bai Jiao, deep in the Tianshan Mountains, this place Xumiyou Valley?"

Bai Yan shook his head: "It's unheard of and never been."

"Do you remember that Bai Bai has been to a cold lake? The cold lake has been frozen for thousands of years, but the surface is covered with vines. It grew from the ice. At that time, Bai Bai was with the respected teacher. "

Bai Yi was surprised. When did he go to that place with the old devil? Then he answered, "Nothing very impressive."

Curious again, he couldn't help asking, "Where is that? How did the predecessor see this seat there?"

The old shaman shook his head and sighed longly: "Well, it seems that the Patriarch is really ignorant. Want to come, this is the respect of the teacher, and it is old and old."

Bai Yan's heart was hung up all of a sudden, and he couldn't get up, and raised his voice: "What do you mean? This seat hates most people's talk! Isn't the senior just trying to sell something? Take the initiative to come to this seat. Want to say that this seat is familiar? If seniors just want to seduce people, this seat will not be accompanied! "

Speaking of it, you have to walk away.

"Master Bai! Stay away!" Mi Lansheng sighed and stopped in front of him, and the faint yawning rushed to his face again, making him slap, and the things in his sleeves slipped to the ground.

Bai Yan glanced down, Mi Lansheng stepped on the veil, but still showed a corner. Bai Kun suddenly realized that Feng Feng's eyes squinted obliquely, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted-this man was clearly fascinated by him.

Pretending to be affectionate and righteous, he also said that he was upset and had a shit.

Mi Lansheng was hardened by what he saw: "There is something to ask for."

"Oh?" Bai Yan turned and tilted his head. "Then, you let your elders finish talking."

At this moment, the door in front was blown open by a gust of wind, revealing a shadow of a person inside, and closed again in an instant.

The shamanic old witch's always quiet eyes let out a shock at this moment: "Wu Yanfu is dead, how could this medicine man be alive? It's strange ..."

Bai Yan stared strangely at the old shaman: "How do you know that he is a medicine man? Why did Wu Yanfu die and he couldn't survive? How can I say this?"

The old shaman shook his head incredulously, and slowly said, "How can old man who has lived for hundreds of years, haven't seen the drug man? Old man not only knows that he is a drug man, but also knows that he is planted in Xu Mi You Li A long ghost vine. Ghost vine was born in the dreary land. This kind of fierce monster, a kind of upper body, will gradually decline. If no one gives the medicine person a life extension, he will not be able to survive for a day. But if To continue life, only one person will voluntarily accept the co-death curse, and continue to live, depleting one's life and internal strength until it is exhausted. If it is co-death, it is a shared life. If one of the co-deaths dies, the other will Can't survive. "

"The predecessor said, Wu Yanfu renewed his life for this medicine man?" Bai Yan opened his eyes wide, with doubts in his stomach, and asked, "Why did the predecessor know so clearly? Could it be witnessed? Why did he do that?"

The old shaman was silent, and seemed to ponder for a moment before he said, "It is not oldness that I do n’t want to say, but the co-mandatory curse has a taboo. If the caster himself speaks the secret of the curse, the curse will be invalid . In this way, it seems that the Supreme Master did not tell anyone this secret. He wanted this to be his last wish. The shaman is a shaman and a psychic, so he always respects the dead. However, if the leader insists on an answer , The old is willing to apply the spirit of enchantment, let the souls decide for themselves whether to tell the answer. "

"Recruitment?" Bai Ai muttered, suddenly feeling confused. Where can I get my soul?

That man has been frustrated by him.

Thinking of it this way, I suddenly felt cold all over, as if in the heavy snow.

Now that everyone is dead, what's the point of figuring out these secrets?

The old shaman suddenly whispered, "Bai Lord, respect for the teacher really treats you."

"What did you say?" Bai Yan woke up to God.

"No matter, old age is a bit sad. If the corpse is gone, using the relic of the deceased as a medium can create an illusion. If he took this thing with him at that time, he would be able to reproduce the scene of that year."

Bai Yan came back to God, hesitated slightly, and raised Yue Yue: "Weapon, is it okay?"

"Of course it can. But ..." The old shaman woke up in silence for a moment, pressed his hand on the moon blade, stroked the night pearl at the top of the cane, and the pearl instantly shone slightly, and then dimmed. , This seat needs a body to protect it. "

"What is it?" Bai Ai thought to himself, alas, he had come to ask for something, maybe it was him.

"It is our holy relic, auspicious heavenly human rosary."

Bai Ye listened to his words: "Rose beads? Didn't the senior take this thing with them?"

"How can the relics be carried on me?" Mi Lansheng interjected.

"It's true, in fact, it's so old that it's dumb. It was stolen by our renegade Su Shiyu a few years ago and was dedicated to Fulu, the second master of Yueyin Palace."

"Su Yingyu ..." Upon hearing this, Bai Ye felt that the name was familiar, and then thought carefully, wasn't this the real name of the aunt he just recognized? Why, she had a relationship with Fu Lu?

Could it be the masterpiece sent by Fulu? But she had cheekbones, and his mother-in-law's earrings could not be faked.

Ask first before talking.

"Why, Patriarch knows this woman?" Mi Lansheng asked, looking at him differently.

"Just heard the name, who is she? Why did it happen?"

The old shaman coughed a few times and closed a pair of gray-eyed eyes, as if he didn't want to mention it.

When Mi Lansheng saw Bai Yeding looking at her, she broke the casserole and asked the truth, and had to tell the truth: "She was the priestess who guarded the sacred things in our door, and she grew up with Fulu Qingmei Zhuma. A while ago, when the witch entered the moon hidden palace to break the sun, Fu Lu had fought with him and was injured by him. Su Shiyu heard that he was seriously injured and was about to die. Then he guarded the thief and stole my holy relic to save his life. It was expected that Fulu was insidious and cunning, and he had already laid the fishing line and the abacus to cross the river. When the injury was good, the relics were not included in the bag, and Su Shiyu was given as a gift to the King of Loulan in exchange for Ronghua Wealthy, let alone mention it. "

Bai Zhi's heart trembled, as if struck by old swords on old wounds, remembering the scratched color under the eyes of Carassius auratus.

-It turned out that their encounter was so similar.

"So, what happened later? Why didn't Su Shiyu kill Fu Lu? Those abominable people should really be killed."

Mi Lansheng was a little bit unknown: "She wanted to kill but couldn't kill it. Fulu got a human rosary, and a rosary is a life. When he wears it on his body, it is equivalent to thirty-two lives, and he wins the moon. A fierce cricket in the master's hand of the Hermitage Palace has raised his own parents to become a maiden, and refined the cricket to defend the enemy. Rao is the other six masters who can only tie with him. If it is a witch brother In the world, maybe he could defeat him, but unfortunately ... "Then, he looked at Bai Yan with an eye to his eyes, and added a little annoyance to his tone.

"So, you came to this seat, and you want this seat to work with you to kill Fulu?"

Mi Lansheng was furious with his pride: "Yes."