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Chapter 188 What I Owe

Then Shuiying saw a scene that surprised her very much. She saw the black mist on this ghost's face slowly change and condense into a look that was somewhat strange, yet somewhat familiar.

He was a fellow disciple of another elder. He didn't talk much, but he was very nice. They only exchanged one sentence.

At that time, her jade ice sword was broken. She asked the elder to help check it, and she waited outside with some worry.

The senior brother saw that she was waiting impatiently and said, "Junior sister Shui, don't worry. The jade ice sword is made of a special material and can be repaired with the cold jade in the door. I just looked at it and it didn't damage the root."

"Thank you, senior brother."

They only spoke this once, but she remembered it so clearly.

Shui Ying looked at the face in front of her, pain appeared in her eyes.

I didn't think much of it at the time, but now I look at the gray and white eyes on this face, and I feel longing for it. That was the sect that raised her. Although the journey to immortality is long and the relationship is shallow, they are still her family for the first half of her life.

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But they were buried together in this foggy mountain.

Shui Ying looked at Zhou Yuanqi's face, but suddenly trembled and her complexion turned gray.

Tang Yuan frowned, stepped forward and said: - What's wrong?

Shui Ying shook her head and adjusted her magic power, but she still felt uncomfortable and said: "It seems that I have an extra connection with Senior Brother Zhou, but it is this connection that makes me feel haunted by ghosts and chilled all over."

She could feel that even her own magic power was much stagnant.

It's like two things that shouldn't be connected are forcibly involved, and they will definitely get hurt.

Tang Yuan's expression changed, and he remembered what Li Ting would do before, and said by mistake: - Did you see his face clearly?

"How do you know?" Shui Ying asked in surprise.

——My companion can also do this. By chanting the names of ghosts, he can see their faces in life, but he will not feel uncomfortable.

Tang Yuan explained.

"Wouldn't it be uncomfortable?" Shui Ying was a little surprised. She thought that she could do this because she was born with a Taoist body. She was close to the world and could easily connect with anything.

But I didn't expect that Tang Yuan's companions could do it too.

And it doesn’t feel uncomfortable, so what kind of physique is it to be born close to ghosts?

And what does it mean to be a ghost?

——Let’s talk as we walk.

Tang Yuan suggested that the blood candle is limited, and although it seems to burn slower as time goes by, it is better to save some time.

Shui Ying naturally nodded, and the two of them recognized the path and walked eastward together.

"By the way." Shui Ying looked hesitant, "I still want to ask why your companion is okay? Although I can resist this yin energy now, it will still be harmful if it lasts too long."

Shui Ying looked at Zhou Yuanqi who was following behind her and said helplessly.

Although she is no longer afraid, she cannot bear to be bound to a ghost for too long.

——Only he himself can give you the answer to this. If this ghost is a delusional ghost, he may be able to restore his sanity and reincarnate.

"Rebirth in reincarnation." Shui Ying recited these words and thought of the prophecy of "rebirth after farewell", and couldn't help but sigh.

——By the way, my companion is the person you entrusted as a Taoist companion. His name is Li Ting.

Shui Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what Tang Yuan had said. She opened her eyes slightly and prophesied, "Listen to your words and say goodbye, and you will be reborn in the future." Could it be that the word "listen" has the meaning of a name?

She secretly thought about what she had encountered before and after, and after thinking for a while, she smiled, feeling a little relieved and a little firm.

"Then let's go find him quickly."

Maybe there really is some kind of destiny in this world. No matter what, she already has a direction now.

--good.

The two finally reached a consensus, both were very satisfied, and looked at each other with a little more intimacy.

"Tang Yuan, what do you mean by ghost?"

——This is also what Li Ting told me...

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They were walking eastward while talking, but they didn't know that the two people they were looking for were in the middle of the entire dense forest, in an underground house next to the blood lake.

One thought there was no point in worrying and just went to sleep.

One person silently used his bonds to call out to an unknown ghost, while paying careful attention to the movements around the blood lake.

In the middle of the night, Li Ting sat on a high stool, looking at the black and yellow dead leaves in the cracks of the roof, and gently pulled them with a bamboo whip.

The moonlight penetrated the thick clouds in Beizhou, and the day and night perception was held by his other hand.

Day and night rotate slowly, even in such a world, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon.

Li Ting listened boredly to what was going on above, wondering if Han Ziqi had made a mistake. If it continues like this, it will be daybreak, and will your enemy still come?

How embarrassing it is to keep saying that people will seek revenge on you, only to find out after waiting for so long that no one will see you.

Just when he was thinking about something, he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from above. In an instant, the lazy look on Li Ting's face disappeared, he put away the day and night that was absorbing the moonlight, and gently held the bamboo whip in his hand.

Lift it up, that's the posture to attack at any time.

However, after waiting for a while, the rustling sound stopped again and was replaced by a bubbling sound and a gurgling sound.

Li Ting did not move and continued to listen on the roof.

But after a while, the bubbling sound disappeared.

What is that ghost doing?

"Didn't I tell you to stay quiet?" Han Ziqi's voice sounded above his head, with an obvious sinister feeling on such a night.

Has it been discovered?

Li Ting's heart tightened. Han Ziqi's enemy ghost hadn't come yet. If he faced him alone, he would probably not end well. Although it was a bit unethical, it was unlikely that Gao Yunhua and others would be dragged into the trap.

Only in this way can we get a glimmer of life.

He looked hard and was about to take action when he suddenly heard another voice.

"I heard some noise and came out to take a look." It was Gao Yunhua's voice.

Were Han Ziqi's words meant for him?

The determined expression on Li Ting's face had not yet disappeared, but the raised arm slowly fell down, and then a look of ridicule flashed across his face.

This Gao Yunhua is very courageous, and he can be regarded as exchanging his own life for information.

After thinking about this, Li Ting's expression calmed down again and he continued to be a quiet listener.

"I heard some strange sounds." Gao Yunhua said.

"That's my preparation for catching ghosts." Han Ziqi replied.

Gao Yunhua's voice was gloomy and suspicious, "It hasn't come yet anyway, so why not tell your story." His voice was faint, as if he was eager to confirm something.

"Ho ho ho ho..."

As if he found Gao Yunhua's behavior very interesting, Han Ziqi let out a strange laugh, "Excessive curiosity is a bad thing, but looking at you like this, there is no way you are willing to go back."

"Yes." Gao Yunhua said solemnly: "I want to ask what exactly it owes you and why you have a herbal smell that I am familiar with."


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