She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 183 Ghost Valley
It was already late at night, and the noise of insects in the mountains kept coming and going.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. In the cave, He Miao was sitting on a small bench, meditating with her eyes closed.

He Miao originally planned to wait for his cultivation to enter the foundation-building stage before entering Ghost Valley. Now that Ghost Valley is close in front of him, he might as well take a risk to see it, and forget old man Xu's last wish.

On the other side of the bed, Ayun and Mu Jing's family had already snuggled together and fell asleep peacefully.

He Miao looked at it, and unconsciously, a strange thought emerged in his heart, this wood spirit, which is supposed to be Yin, belongs to the plant family, how on earth did it give birth to a child with humans...

so many more...

There are more things I can't figure out.

Next to him, under a dim oil lamp, Song Zishu was lying on the table, writing vigorously.

He Miao got up, went up to have a look, and had already finished more than half of the copy.

"Master, help me, my hands are so tired."

Song Zishu flicked his wrist and begged.

He Miao raised his eyebrows, and said seriously, "Of course you have to copy it yourself to make a deep impression."

Just kidding, she doesn't know how to write calligraphy at all, but the dog crawling calligraphy in her hand looks like a script from heaven, so it's no wonder Song Zishu can understand it.

Song Zishu had no choice but to rub his sleepy eyes, and continued to fight at night with the lights on, writing vigorously.

He Miao watched from the side, wondering how to talk to Song Zishu about not taking him into Ghost Valley this time.

"Well, the matter of entering Ghost Valley..."

Just as He Miao opened his mouth, Song Zishu, who had looked listless just now, immediately cheered up, his eyes lit up, and he swore:
"Master, don't worry. I will obey you when I enter Ghost Valley. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. I swear."

"Ah, this..."

Song Zishu's appearance made He Miao a little embarrassed, so he could only falter and say:

"Ghost Valley is, you know, the world of cultivating immortals is very dangerous..."

Song Zishu hurriedly looked at He Miao with a moved face, and said:

"Master, I know, you don't need to say it, I know you will protect me."

He Miao scratched his head, only feeling tired. Why is this child so expressionless? It is impossible to expect him to understand by himself when he is beating around the bush.

He Miao had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:
"Ghost Valley has always been mysterious and unpredictable. I am not capable enough to take you in and take this risk."

Song Zishu's eyes were shining just now, but now the light in his eyes dimmed, and he just lowered his head and begged:

"Master, can you take me with you, I promise I will never cause you any trouble."

He Miao shook his head decisively.

He can't guarantee it.

Weak people cannot make this guarantee.She is his master, and she is responsible for his life.

At the moment, he only lightly exhorts:

"I made an agreement with Brother Mu, you stay here to practice in seclusion, and practice the set of swordsmanship I gave you."

Seeing that He Miao couldn't say anything, Song Zishu just kept silent, pursed his lips, and looked down at the book he had just copied.

It turned out that the master gave him cheat books and asked him to copy the books in order to leave.

He Miao continued to promise:
"Don't worry, I'll come to you as soon as I come out of Ghost Valley."

Song Zishu turned his head away, pursed his lips tightly, and ignored He Miao, as if he was angry.

I just continued to copy books under the lamp, and while I was copying, my tears were like dewdrops. In the blink of an eye, my eyelashes were wet, and they fell onto the paper, smudged the black words I just wrote, and quickly It has become an ink painting.

He Miao sat back to the original position, closed his eyes, and began to circulate his spiritual power.

She has never been a soft-hearted person, and she has always put reason above emotion.

Since she believed that Guigu was in danger, no matter how much Song Zishu begged, she would not be shaken.

One of the most important reasons for accepting Song Zishu as an apprentice was also to worry that if something bad happened to her, Bihai Pavilion would not be ruined by her.

She must not take him to take this risk.

Outside, it was already five o'clock, and it was the dividing point between light and dark.

At some point, Song Zishu had already pressed his face to the table and fell asleep.

He Miao stood up lightly, took out the sword manual, and put it away.Looking back at Song Zishu, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be sleeping restlessly.

He Miao walked out of the cave decisively.

Outside, the wind was still slightly cool, which made He Miao sober again.

He Miao, with good eyesight, carefully walked down the mountain along the mountain road, using the branch of the Reverse Soul Tree as a crutch.

The road she walked was covered with pebbles one by one, a simple mist formation, making it difficult for everyone to find the soul-returning tree here in the future.

Ghost Valley, just turn over the next hill.

On the green hills winding thousands of miles, and on the dark and unclear mountain trails, a nimble woman with a sword on her back undulates and shuttles back and forth.

She has walked through so many years alone, and she is used to seeing the light of the sword illuminate the night.

This way, she is destined to walk alone.

According to Mrs. Fan's instructions, when the sun was hanging in the sky, He Miao had successfully arrived at Guigu Cliff in Yunmeng Mountain.

The stone wall is just an ordinary stone wall with jagged rocks.

He Miao raised the branch, and knocked heavily on the stone wall three times.

There was a solid stone wall in front of me, but the land spread out, and a path made of bluestone slabs came in the middle, and the end of the road was invisible.

He Miao carefully threw a stone to explore the way, the stone fell to the ground with a crisp sound, nothing happened.

Only then did He Miao step in. After all, Guigu has always been mysterious among the top ten sects in the world of cultivating immortals, so it's better to be cautious.

There is a saying that He Miao has always regarded as a wise saying, "Weakness and ignorance are never obstacles to survival, but arrogance is."

He Miao walked in along the path, and faintly heard the sound of someone talking, but there were steeper stone walls on both sides, and there was no place to hide at all.

He Miao knew that he was sending old man Xu's master back to Ghost Valley this time, so he had to meet the people in Ghost Valley first and ask a few questions.

Thinking of this, He Miao put away her mahogany sword, even pulled out her wooden hairpin, put away all the things that might reveal her identity, and then walked forward pretending to be natural.

Turning the corner, I saw a few boys standing there, not knowing what they were packing.

A little boy in black clothes saw He Miao enter, stepped forward in surprise, and asked:
"You are also here to sign up? Why are you here so late?"

He Miao licked her lips, just about to explain why she came.

To raise the ground, another tall man in black robes came over.

"Little uncle."

Seeing this, the little boys hurriedly bowed their hands to the man.

The man only nodded kindly, showing a gentle look, turned his head and looked at the two of them.

When He Miao saw the man's face clearly, his temples on both sides began to twitch unconsciously, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"what happened?"

The man stepped forward slowly and asked gently.

"Junior Martial Uncle, this girl is late for the registration."

The boy replied respectfully.

The man narrowed his eyes and smiled, staring at He Miao.

The familiar, creepy feeling came again, and the blood all over He Miao's body froze at that moment.

Because this person is none other than Mo Haoye.

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　　acquaintance again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)