Qing Ming

Gusts of sinister wind leaked from the dark and unclear world, filled with a tyrannical and murderous aura, a delicate figure danced at the end of the world, every dance would bring out a gorgeous and dazzling brilliance, like a bird fluttering in the wind. Butterflies fly, but her dance is a veritable dance of death.

Accompanied by her dancing are millions of demon souls, sword lights and green shadows, and every time there is a pause, a beautiful fragment will fall into her palm.

Liu Qiankun and Di Feiyu watched the girl dancing alone a hundred feet away, and the Eye of Inheritance was also limited, and could only be used for one hour a day, so the two could only enjoy this seemingly bloodless battle.

The sword was like a rainbow, flying between the sky and the earth, the girl closed her eyes forgetfully, thousands of dead souls were scattered under the sword, and pieces of soul essence fell into her belly, turning into traces of the purest soul power lingering in her chest, In the end, it was all poured into the girl's soul essence...

The girl's soul essence is a triangular crystal, which becomes crystal clear under the nourishment of the continuous infusion of soul power, and is wrapped in a layer of hazy blue light.

The girl stood with her sword in her hand, with a smile of enjoyment on her face.The dead souls with a little spiritual knowledge avoided far away, and those stupid souls with no spiritual knowledge crawled instinctively on the ground, covering their heads and faces with their hands, but their buttocks were raised to the sky, like a large piece of self-deceiving turkey. Can't help sneering out loud.

Chirp!Chirp...

The body of the dead soul on the ground trembled like sifting chaff, and after a while, there was a howling sound, the girl frowned, Miaoman's figure turned into a blue light, and threw it straight at the two.

"Father, those dead souls are too useless, the girl doesn't want to kill them." The girl complained with her mouth pouted.

Just as Liu Qiankun was about to answer, the voice that had been hidden for a long time sounded again, with a touch of unconcealable joy in his words.

"Haha, Yiling Keling, wonderful!"

The girl raised her brows upside down, swung her long sword horizontally, and shot out two cold lights from her beautiful eyes. She quickly scanned the surroundings, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Father, this guy is definitely not a dead soul." The girl's voice sounded in Liu Qiankun's mind.

Liu Qiankun and Yatou were in the same mind, and he said with a thought: "Girl, don't act rashly, you have to rely on this guy to lead the way out of this battlefield of dead souls."

The girl nodded, her eyes became softer, and the long sword on her elbow turned into a jade arm again, standing behind Liu Qiankun with a smile.

Di Feiyu's sharp gaze swept over his side, and finally he noticed a slight movement in the soil a foot away to the left, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Before he knew it, even his smile was somewhat similar to Liu Qiankun's.

"With the help of the sword spirit, it is not difficult to get out of this battlefield of dead souls, but you have to agree to my request, otherwise, even if you don't have this place, you will only end up with annihilation."

The sudden seriousness in the voice may have only added to the believability of his words.

"Can you show yourself?" Di Feiyu cupped his hands in the air, and winked secretly at Liu Qiankun.

The voice suddenly fell silent, as if he was in deep thought, and seemed to be hesitating about something.

Di Feiyu seemingly casually took a step to the left, but this step spanned more than a foot, and his right paw reached out and quickly grabbed the ground.

Canopy!

This claw directly blasted the ground out of a deep pit, and a cloud of gray and white dust rose up, and Di Feiyu's sharp claws had already sunk into the soil at elbow level.

"oops!"

A strange cry of astonishment resounded in vain, and Di Feiyu pulled out his arm from the deep pit with a smirk, holding a big gray-and-white mouse tightly in its claws.

This mouse is not good in appearance, and it is two sizes larger than ordinary house mice. The strange thing is that it can't see its tail. It struggles desperately, but it still can't break free from the sharp claw of the golden light.

Di Feiyu raised the struggling big mouse in front of his eyes, raised his left paw and scratched its belly lightly, and said with a sneer, "Little bird? Call me little bird?"

The big mouse rolled its eyes, and said, "Hmph! If you have the ability to kill me, you will never get out of this battlefield of souls." His tone was extremely tough, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Did you know that there is a soul searching technique in the fairy world?" Di Feiyu stretched out his sharp claws and carelessly brushed the dust off his shoulders.

"Ah!" The big mouse screamed, and a look of vigilance flashed across the black bean-like eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Qiankun walked forward with a smile, stretched out his palm and stroked the fine hair on the big mouse's head, and said with a smile: "Give me the search, I still have a little fox in my ring, it's hungry after going around It's been a few days, what a crime!"

The big mouse could no longer be tough after hearing the words, and said in a sad voice: "You two great immortals, the little demon has been trapped in this desperate place since he had a consciousness, and has been hiding in hiding for tens of thousands of years every day. Even a female mouse I haven't seen..."

The way the big mouse complained made Liu Qiankun dumbfounded. It seems that this guy's only regret is that he has never seen a female mouse...

An idea flashed in Liu Qiankun's mind, he turned his palms and took out a round metal collar, and put it on the neck of the mouse monster with a smile.

The collar, which was several times larger than the mouse monster's body, suddenly shrunk, and it was tightly wrapped around the thin neck, and even the fluff on the neck was squeezed so that it turned over in a circle.

This is exactly the slave lock circle removed from Ba Yueying's body. This circle itself is a low-grade fairy weapon, and its size can be changed at will. It is extremely easy to lock this not-so-high-level rat demon.

"Let it go, with this lock slave ring, if it dares to do something weird, I can take its life at any time. If you can take us out of the Ten Thousand Immortals Tomb, why not help it find ten female fairy mice?" Liu Qiankun will fight The tactic of rewarding a jujube with one mouth is used just right.

Di Feiyu nodded and said: "I dare not boast about other things, but a hundred fairy mice are easy to catch, and then let it choose a job." on the ground.

The mouse demon's expression immediately became excited again, two blue lights flashed in his eyes, and the fluff on his body also exploded, his body suddenly increased a bit, and he almost looked up and roared twice.

"This is not the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals, it's just a place for people to throw away the bones of dead demons." The rat demon's fluff suddenly scattered, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

"Oh?" Liu Qiankun responded in surprise, and continued to listen to the rat demon talking about the secrets of this ghostly place.

The rat demon is controlled by others, and coupled with his longing for the female fairy mouse, it is natural that he poured beans out of a bamboo tube and told everything he knew in detail.

It turned out that the mouse demon was originally a pet of a man in the devil world. Unexpectedly, one day the owner passed away. It was hidden in the owner's belt at that time, and it was thrown here in a daze.

Perhaps the person who threw the corpse also discovered its existence, but he didn't bother to kill it. Even the souls formed here didn't bother to take the flesh and blood from it, so they stayed in this battlefield of souls for tens of thousands of years...

All the dead souls here are victims of the First World War. After the body rotted, the remaining souls were already incomplete, so they were slaughtered by the girl like a mustard. a tonic...

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