Yin Jiu was injured and patted Wei Ziyou's bones: "Why do you think I am so unreputable in her heart?"

Su Qingwan said: "Control some strength, and you can shoot him into pieces."

Yin Jiu said pitifully: "Why aren't you worried that I will hurt my hand?"

At this time, Wei Ziyou's corpse swayed and clicked in a very appropriate way. Su Qingwan looked over and saw Wei Ziyou's left arm bone break.

Su Qingwan: “…”

Actually, I just said it casually.

Yin Jiu: “…”

Well, his strength may be so big.

Su Qingwan didn't want to pay attention to Yin Jiu who was committing evil for a moment. She left Yin Jiu who was thinking about how to connect the arm bones for Wei Ziyou and walked out of the ice cave. She did not disturb the ghost king who was blowing the cold wind, but sat down on the side. She was not a person with a warm temperament. At this moment, she gave each other a space, so it would not embarrass each other when they got along like this.

Su Qingwan watched the sun gradually set in the west, half of the red sun was hidden by the mountains, and the white snow on the top of the mountain seemed to be wearing a wedding dress. In the desolate and bleakness, there was a bit of festiveness. Everything would be better.

The wind was a little weaker, and Su Qing tranquilly made her hair that was blown a little messy. She leaned against the mountain wall and looked up at the sky.

The sunset in the sky is like fire, magically forming the shape of a phoenix.

Su Qingwan's finger suddenly touched something soft and tender. She hurriedly lowered her head to look, but saw a new green appearing from the dead branches and leaves. The phoenix was reborn in the fire, and everything was full of hope.

Su Qingwan thought it through in an instant, and there was a little more smile on her face. She squatted down and looked at the tender buds carefully, and suddenly found traces of corrosion on the mountain walls similar to strong acids.

She groped along the traces with her fingertips, and in a daze, she remembered Yin Jiu's words. Since there was the medicinal residue of the ruthless pill on the ice bed, were these traces on the mountain wall caused by Shen Qiong's poison?

But what was Shen Qiong's actions that left these traces on the mountain wall? Su Qingwan was caught in thinking. By the way, it was impossible that Shen Qiong alone had another person.

Su Qingwan seemed to see two people fighting together under the afterglow of the setting sun. Two masters who used poison fought here, regardless of the same. A kind of poison entered their hands and fell into the mountain wall. The poison was stained in the wind and snow. Where the wind and snow fell, there was a breath of death.

And the grudges between these two people were also integrated into these traces.

It is the pain of being incomprehensible, the regret of being trusted by mistake, and a kind of unresolvable sorrow. With the quiet arrival of night, these feelings are toxicly imprinted in the mountain.

Is this...Shen Qiong and Songyan?

"Wake up!"

A sharp shout interrupted Su Qingwan's thoughts. Su Qingwan instantly woke up from the illusion. She shook her head. After a while, her vision became clear. She looked around and saw white snow everywhere.

Where are the two of them still there?

Su Qingwan was shocked and sweated in cold sweat.

The Ghost Lord said: "This is a fairy mountain. Even if the mountain wall is gone, this place will mark the passing of the day. Be careful and don't cause trouble."

Although I knew that the Ghost Lord reminded her out of kindness, this cold tone without emotional ups and downs was still easy for people to misunderstand him.

Su Qingwan thanked her thanks with gratitude, and Yin Jiu also happened to come out.

"It's still outside when it's night. Don't you know it's cold?" Yin Jiu helped Su Qingwan up and carefully put his robe on her.

Su Qingwan moved her legs and feet, and a numb feeling rose from the soles of her feet. How long has she been squatting here?

Yin Jiu picked her up without saying a word. Looking at Su Qingwan's slightly red nose, he hugged Su Qingwan a little tightly.

Su Qingwan could feel the warm current emitted from Yin Jiu's palm entering her body. The limbs and bones soaked in the cold wind seemed to be bathed in a hot spring. She buried her head on Yin Jiu's shoulders, feeling Yin Jiu's considerate.

Yin Jiu chuckled softly. He noticed Su Qingwan's fatigue. He lowered his head to coax her, and Su Qingwan fell asleep quickly.

The Ghost Lord sat aside and watched them.

Yin Jiu sat on the ground with Su Qingwan holding her back to the wind. His tall body blocked Su Qingwan's cold wind in the mountains at night.

The Ghost Lord asked, "You really plan to pass like this in the future?"

"Of course." Yin Jiu answered without hesitation.

The Ghost Lord could see that Yin Jiu was serious. He thought about it and nodded, "It's nothing wrong with finding an individual to live."

The two powerful bosses sat on the ground in the night breeze, blew the same cold wind and looked at the same starry sky.

Let’s talk about the past years, keep each other in a harmonious way.

The Ghost Lord said: "What's the situation with Shen Qiong you mentioned? It's very difficult to deal with?"

"It's too early to make a conclusion now, but looking at the form, the problem is not quite big. Humans don't live long, but they have seven emotions and six desires, so they have deep obsessions. Just like Wei Ziyou and Shen Qiong, we have the chance to go out with mobile phones like meddling in business. It's useless to be entangled at the moment. Old friend, do you know that there is another village of darkness and brightness?"

The Ghost Lord refused to comment. After a long time, he asked again: "How can I deal with Wei Ziyou... what is the right way to deal with his affairs?"

"Please ask me."

"I deserve a beating?"

"I told you that you can easily lose my friend like this."

"Speak well!"

"For your sake, I won't tease you anymore. We have to find out all the lost souls of Wei Ziyou first."

The Ghost Lord agreed with this: "But...if there is no medicine..."

"Are you here to find Wei Ziyou just to get him and Wanli together? So whether he has received the medicine or what does it have to do with your original intention?" Yin Jiu said with a grudge. "Wei Ziyou is Wanli's good medicine. Maybe he can't cure Wanli's body, but he can cure his heart disease. Let Wanli and her lover live a life that may be limited, or let her stay with us two immortal old guys. My friend, is this choice difficult for you?"

It’s not that the Ghost Lord doesn’t understand, but he doesn’t want to face it. Therefore, the window paper is now being picked up by Yin Jiu, so he is not angry.

He knew he should let go.

But Wanli was raised by him, and she is a child who is more like a daughter, who is so weak and gentle. Is Wei Ziyou taking good care of her?

His sister must be pampered in her palm.

The Ghost Lord turned his head to Yin Jiu in surprise: "It turns out that you can still spit out ivory in your mouth. He didn't even mock me."

"Has your IQ been blown away by the mountain wind?" Yin Jiu's words appeared again, and he took Su Qingwan back to the ice cave.

Goose feathers suddenly fell in heavy snow.

Seeing this, the Ghost King also entered the ice cave.

The little Taoist priest in the ice cave moved his fingers, as if he was about to wake up.

Yin Jiu placed Su Qingwan on the ground, turned around and picked up the arm bone that he had slapped off, walked to the little Taoist priest, squatted down and gave it to him in the head.

The little Taoist priest was about to wake up, but he was knocked faint again.

The Ghost Lord looked at the series of changes and twitched: "What are you doing?"

Yin Jiu put his arm bones on Wei Ziyou: "I just found his remnant soul in this arm bone. Isn't this thinking of returning him earlier?"

Ghost Lord: "…"

You are so helpful.

The next day, after Su Qingwan woke up, the little Taoist priest was still asleep.

Yin Jiu pulled the two of them to eat the breakfast sent by the three-legged golden crow, and took Su Qingwan and Guijun to find Wei Ziyou's remnant soul in two groups.

But they didn't know where the remnant soul was. It might turn into a pear blossom, or be hidden in the bones, or it might float in some inconspicuous little corner.

Not knowing the clear location of the remnant soul undoubtedly increased the difficulty of solving this matter. The three of them almost searched through Yuxu Mountain, but they found nothing. Not to mention the remnant soul, they didn't even see a ghost.

According to the agreement, the three of them met in the Xiaopiaomiao Sword Sect in Yuxu Mountain.

"Is it possible that the scope we are looking for is too narrow?" Su Qingwan said, "We may have been to the courtyard of the Piaomiao Sect in the Xiaopiaomiao Sect and outside the Piaomiao Sect. According to his temperament, maybe he will lose his soul in those places due to some accident. Can we expand the search range? This may lead to some gains."

"There is only the only way." Yin Jiu picked up Su Qingwan and followed the ghost king back to the ice cave to find the little Taoist priest. Regarding where Wei Zi had been to, the little Taoist priest was undoubtedly the person he knew best.

Unfortunately, the little Taoist priest after waking up did not give them a satisfactory answer. The little Taoist priest rubbed the big bag on his head: "I have gone many places. Except for the Nine Heavens that cannot be entered, I have almost gone there once."

Yin Jiu silently removed Wei Ziyou's arm bone.

Su Qingwan hurriedly held Yin Jiu's ready-to-move hand and asked the little Taoist priest: "Then where is the clearest place you remember? You should have been to such a few places along the way, which are different from other places."

The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth with Yin Jiu's gaze that wanted to kill, saying, "You ask me to think about it... East China Sea Fairy Island or the top of Yaoshan?"

As she stepped on the gravel road to the island, Su Qingwan couldn't help but look into the distance. She never knew that there was such a fairy island on earth at the end of the East China Sea. It was cloudy and mist, and the waves were surging below. Yin Jiu said that this was once a corner of the immortal world that fell on the Nine Heavens.

If no one was discovered.

People from all over the world walk on the streets, with shops lined up, and the noisy sound is no less than that of Jinling in the most prosperous period.

It is clearly in a fairyland, but it is still like being in the human world.

Su Qingwan found it very interesting. The hot flash sea breeze came from the east. She raised her hand gently, and the sea breeze gently passed through her fingertips.

"Why are there so many people here?" Yin Jiu looked around and saw that the bustling merchants were all over the place, and occasionally a demonic aura suddenly appeared from the crowd.

However, humans are a kind of creature that can be used for their homes.

Especially here, the scenery is pleasant and it is in a fortress position.

"It's okay." Su Qingwan has good adaptability, at least not as crowded as everyone can see. She can see the stalls on both sides clearly. "When I have time, I'll take you to the streets before the New Year in Jiangnan."

Although it is a good thing to go out with Su Qingwan, Yin Jiu felt Su Qingwan's malicious intentions from Su Qingwan's calm face for no reason. He twitched: "Will it be like an ant moving? It makes the demon dizzy. That experience must be very bad."

Yin Jiu's description is very appropriate. He once accidentally saw the migration of the ant tribe. In that scene, he never wanted to see him again for the second time in his life.

Su Qingwan did not respond to his words. In fact, Yin Jiu was right. That experience was really bad. She looked at other people's heads almost all the time. After she went there once, she never chose that time to go out again.

She doesn’t understand why people must go out to join in the fun at that time. Isn’t it good to drink tea and enjoy the moon at home?

What to do to squeeze into meat pies?

Why can’t you cherish the leisurely and comfortable time?

Shouldn't you take a break all year round?

The night in Jiangnan is so beautiful.

"Let's go." Yin Jiu said as he took Su Qingwan to his side, like a man who was traveling with his beautiful wife, emitting this beauty all over his body. You ordinary people are useless to covet it. This pair of handsome men and beautiful women are too eye-catching, and people unconsciously gave way.

The little Taoist priest who was with him was not immune to the attention of people. He was not as shameless as Yin Jiu, so he hid two steps at the moment. He seemed to think it was a bit inappropriate, so he followed him closely.

In fact, Su Qingwan is not short and even taller among girls. However, Yin Jiu is taller. When the two of them walked together, he forced Su Qingwan to look like a little bird dependent on others.

Su Qingwan didn't care much about height, and Yin Jiu looked around with an enthusiastic look, so she just let him go.

What's more, she was seen a lot when she was walking in Jiuzhou Imperial City, and her eyes were much hot and naked than at this time. People's attention was like a commonplace for her, and there was nothing to worry about.

The Immortal Palace on Donghai Fairy Island is located at the deepest part of the island. The glazed bricks and tiles, vermilion outer walls and all directions are carved with unicorns, which are simple and grand.

Su Qingwan stood at the door and looked inside. There were also many pilgrims in the Immortal Palace. She turned to Yin Jiu and said, "Where to find it?"

"Can you feel the remnant soul?" Yin Jiu threw the question to the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest was a little confused when asked, and he waved his hand helplessly. He was no longer the sword saint immortal master, so how could he have such skills?

Yin Jiu nodded. He understood that the little Taoist priest's ability was not as good as yesterday. He just asked casually. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the Immortal Palace, as if he had thought of something, and took Su Qingwan's hand: "Go to this side."

Su Qingwan looked confident in Yin Jiu's appearance and knew that Yin Jiu had already had a solution, so she naturally followed Yin Jiu very calmly.

Yin Jiu brought the two of them to an attic. The walls in the attic were full of famous immortal island scores, human songs, demon music, ghost scores, and fairy sounds left by guests from all generations... Looking around, there are no less than a hundred chapters.
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