My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 370 Ye Wuyou, I said I saw a ghost

It was late at night and Ye Wuyou yawned.

Under the night sky, Zhou Xuanyuan, who was standing aside, looked at Ye Wuyou with some surprise.

"After reaching the fifth level, do you still feel sleepy? Isn't it enough to just close your eyes and practice?"

Ye Wuyou rolled his eyes at him and said indifferently.

"Even if I have reached the 10086th realm, I will still say that meditation is not as good as sleeping."

Facing the evening breeze, Ye Wuyou looked around.

This is the highest point of Yangguan.

Here, practitioners in the fifth realm can see the entire Yangguan City at a glance.

Tonight, he and Zhou Xuanyuan traveled together, and the purpose was, of course, to "catch ghosts."

I didn't tell anyone else about this.

They are not some powerful demon clan, so they can’t alarm those people in the sixth realm, right?

However, after standing in the cold wind all night, I didn't see any ghost at all.

Of course, it’s not just waiting.

A pot of wine and two plates of side dishes were placed in front of him.

The narrator's voice sounded leisurely.

[A mere cauldron actually dares to spy on you without permission. It is already late at night, and this spying is just an invitation to you to enter the room. Well, now that things have come to this, just follow her wishes. You no longer hesitate and walk in directly, fighting until dawn...]

Snooping?

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then realized something.

Is it Luo Qinghan?
Ye Wuyou's heart moved slightly, then he turned his head and looked at Zhou Xuanyuan beside him.

"Since we want to catch ghosts, I'll tell you a ghost story." Ye Wuyou picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, saying with a smile.

"Do you believe this?" Zhou Xuanyuan asked doubtfully.

“I don’t believe it, but it’s rare to have this kind of atmosphere. It would be a shame not to create it.” Ye Wuyou chuckled.

Zhou Xuanyuan looked surprised, but did not try to dissuade Ye Wuyou. Instead, he signaled with his eyes that he should tell the story.

"Once upon a time, there was a couple who lived in a peaceful city. One day, the man came back from work and looked a little strange. His wife asked him what was wrong. The man said that he always felt that someone was following him, but he never saw anyone."

"The wife told her husband not to think too much about it. A few days later, the man suddenly fell ill after returning home and was bedridden. His wife consulted many doctors but none of them could diagnose the cause of his illness. They could only attribute it to hysteria."

"But the man kept mumbling to his wife that someone was following him and that he could sense that someone was getting closer."

"The wife looked around the house, outdoors, and on the streets, but there was no one there. Finally, she asked the doctor to prescribe some tranquilizers for her husband to drink."

"A few days passed, and the husband's condition did not improve. He stayed at home all the time, and his expression became more and more panicked. One night, he said to his wife, 'That man is in the house, he is getting closer and closer, he, he is watching me in the corner.'"

"Of course the wife didn't believe it, because there was no one else in the room, and her husband could only be hysterical. As usual, she gave her husband some tranquilizers, and only went to bed after he fell asleep."

Zhou Xuanyuan was surprised when he heard this, but Ye Wuyou suddenly stopped talking and looked at him meaningfully.

Zhou Xuanyuan knew that telling a story would inevitably require support.

"What's next?" Zhou Xuanyuan could only ask.

Ye Wuyou laughed, clapped his hands and said.

"Later? Later my husband recovered from his illness and was able to go out to work normally again. The family is very happy."

"Ah? How can this be good?" Zhou Xuanyuan was obviously disappointed after hearing this answer.

The night wind blew, and Ye Wuyou said in a grim voice.

"The next morning, the wife saw that her husband had woken up on his own and was very energetic. Of course, she was very happy, so she asked her husband if he felt better and whether he saw anyone following him."

"But the man responded in confusion. Why is someone following him?"

That's the end of the story.

Zhou Xuanyuan was silent for a while, and said in a somewhat turbulent tone.

"Is this a man who has been replaced?"

"Who knows? Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about something else." Ye Wuyou said as he glanced into the distance.

Luo Qinghan’s gaze was no longer there.

Next, Ye Wuyou and Zhou Xuanyuan chatted idly, from cultivation to the inner demon tribulation, then from the inner demon tribulation to Da Yan and Da Xuan, and then to...

"By the way, is there still no news about the leader of the Taoist sect?"

Zhou Xuanyuan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

"I don't know how, but the leader has disappeared since more than a month ago, and even the repair of the formation has been affected."

Ye Wuyou once used Tianyan to calculate this matter.

No answer was found.

In Tianyan, the scene he saw was a mist.

"Was it done by the demon clan? Isn't it said that the Taoist master is not good at fighting? Is it possible if he met a demon king?" Ye Wuyou said casually.

Zhou Xuanyuan looked thoughtful, but then shook his head.

"In the Dao Sect, that person's natal card did not pose any hidden dangers. For a person who has mastered the art of Qimen formation, it would be easy for him to protect himself even if he cannot defeat the demon clan. Besides, he did not disappear at the border."

Qimen formation technique.

Ye Wuyou didn't know much about the battle technique, but he had seen Snow Leopard use it once.

It was indeed an extremely sophisticated formation.

The formation is complete, and he is the core of the formation. The person who sets up the formation is in charge of almost everything in it.

Without the help of the narrator, it would have been difficult for Ye Wuyou to break the Snow Leopard's strange formation.

Thinking about it this way, he should not have been captured by the demon tribe.

At least no information was left behind.

Seeing Ye Wuyou didn't say anything, Zhou Xuanyuan was silent for a moment, then sighed softly.

"I don't know what's going on in the rear..."

Ye Wuyou understood what the other party was referring to.

He looked around and saw some broken walls and cracks on the ground.

This is the remnant of a natural disaster.

earthquake.

There is a formation guarding Yangguan that the Taoist sect has put all their efforts into setting up, which even completely covers the ground. But even so, it has been slightly affected.

That day, a lot of Tianlan City collapsed...

Human power cannot compete with natural disasters.

Destruction is easier than protection.

Seventh realm, no, a cultivator in the sixth realm only needs to exert all his strength to destroy a city easily.

But even for practitioners at the seventh level, it is difficult to prevent natural disasters, stop earthquakes, and save a city.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou asked softly.

"Two consecutive earthquakes, that's a bit strange. Fang Ning sent a message saying someone is investigating the cause. Is there any news?"

Zhou Xuanyuan shook his head and said.

"No, we initially suspected that it was the work of the demon tribe."

He paused for a moment and smiled helplessly.

"But you also saw that the Beiyuan outside Yangguan, and further north, Beiluoye, were also harmed by the earth dragon's overturning, and even more seriously. Those beasts had no order at all. Many of the monsters themselves died. The casualties of those beasts were far more than ours... If it was really the monsters who did it, then what's the point of comparing who died more?"

[Meaning? Why is death meaningless? Death has its own meaning. Mortals are ignorant and cannot see through it, but you have already understood it.]

[Life and death are interdependent. New life is accompanied by death, and death also brings new life. It blooms in the midst of killing, just like a flower at dawn...]

Ye Wuyou patted his head and continued to listen to Zhou Xuanyuan's words.

"Besides, if the demons have this ability, why do they keep fighting us?"

There is some truth in this, and it is indeed true according to common sense.

But that's common sense.

"It is unreasonable for so many races of the demon race to unite together."

Ye Wuyou just said this slowly, then his eyes froze, and then he slightly turned his head and looked towards a place inside Yangguan.

Zhou Xuanyuan also looked over there.

They were so far apart that the shouting was extremely faint when it reached their ears, but Ye Wuyou still clearly noticed the scene.

A patrol of guards staggered and ran as if they had seen something terrifying.

No words.

Ripples flicker.

Shinto magic can shrink the earth into an inch.

Ye Wuyou crossed several miles and jumped directly behind the man.

I scanned it and saw that it was an alley.

There was a figure standing in the alley.

The figure was undoubtedly human in appearance, but there were subtle flickering fluctuations all over its body.

His arms were sometimes long and sometimes short, his body was sometimes fat and sometimes thin, his face was sometimes distorted and sometimes became that of an ordinary person.

But it was just such a strange figure, and it was wearing the armor of a Yangguan soldier.

"The smell is wrong, it's not a spirit, the aura is wrong, it's not weird, so what could it be?"

Ye Wuyou made a quick judgment.

interesting.

Never mind, just give it a punch first.

The ghostly hand spread out and slammed towards the strange figure.

'boom'

A deep pit about one foot deep was smashed into the ground where the figure was standing.

But the figure was unharmed.

The ghost hand went straight through the man's body.

No.

In fact, it has not been touched.

This feeling instantly reminded Ye Wuyou of the [Void] on Wuyi.

But there is a big difference.

Sissy Amnesia is changing from a physical entity to an illusion, but the figure in front of me...

It has no entity.

This punch was not without any effect, and the figure began to shake violently at this moment.

Then, the figure disappeared lightly like smoke.

This change made Ye Wuyou confused and he frowned slightly.

What the hell is this?

There was a sound from behind.

It was Zhou Xuanyuan who came over with the terrified soldiers.

The soldier naturally knew Zhou Xuanyuan. Seeing this fifth-level powerful man by his side, although he looked frightened, he felt a little more at ease in his heart.

He pointed at the now deserted alley and spoke in a trembling voice.

"That's Liuzi, that's Liuzi. He still owes me two bowls of noodles. He, he..." "Tell me clearly, who is Liuzi?" Ye Wuyou asked with a frown.

"My fellow countryman. One year ago, he came to Yangguan with me. Later, he died. Died..."

Someone who is already dead?
"Is he a master of the fourth realm?" Zhou Xuanyuan asked at this moment.

If it is a great magical power of the fourth realm, maybe the soul is left. A year... can barely explain everything.

But the soldier shook his head wildly.

"He is only in one realm..."

That doesn't make sense.

"boom"

Suddenly, a loud roar was heard from somewhere inside Yangguan.

The surging energy spread in the sky, causing everyone to look up and gaze in surprise at one place.

A building collapsed and fell apart.

There is no doubt that it is the aura of the Sixth Realm.

Ye Wuyou was stunned at first. He looked from afar and vaguely remembered it.

That is where Luo Qinghan is.

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Let’s go back a little bit in time.

Luo Qinghan's residence is the best place available in Yangguan.

On the one hand, it was because of her realm and strength, and on the other hand, she was not originally from Dayan, but had come here from afar to provide support.

There are many rumors about this woman.

After all, the scene outside Yangguan that day was so shocking that everyone who saw it was stunned.

One person can beat up several demon kings. This scene makes those who could only defend Yangguan in the past feel disgusted.

Who would not be confused when seeing such a powerful, beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful woman?

It was not until I came to my senses that I realized that no one knew the origins of this woman.

But there were also rumors that the young man who appeared with the woman seemed to be the successor of the national master who disappeared more than a year ago.

A curious person asked Zhou Xuanyuan for a long time. Of course, the young man from the Sword Sect would not disclose other people's privacy. He just said something because he was annoyed by the questions.

"She is not from our Dayan. She was brought here to help."

oh……

"That person is not from Dayan. He was brought by that young man."

"Oh, is it the woman brought back by the former national master's successor?"

"The successor of the national master named Ye Wuyou brought a powerful woman from another country."

"What? That goddess was kidnapped from abroad by the damn Ye Wuyou?"

There are different opinions.

Luo Qinghan just thought this was ridiculous. She was always aloof and arrogant by nature, so she didn't bother to say any more nonsense.

Tonight, her mind swept across the entire Yangguan as usual, and she saw Ye Wuyou.

She knew that Ye Wuyou had been troubled in recent days about how to step into the sixth realm and how to explore the inner demon calamity.

But she saw Ye Wuyou and Zhou Xuanyuan sitting on a high building, drinking and having fun, and she also heard their gossip.

Luo Qinghan was stunned at first, and then he sneered in his heart.

Catch ghosts?

Ye Wuyou, you are really ridiculous.

How can one who has reached this level of cultivation still believe in these things?

I had been thinking of waiting for that guy to find no answer and bow his head to apologize to me, then observing his attitude.

If he kneels down sincerely, I can give him some advice on his 'inner demons'.

But now, I see that the other party is wasting time on these nonsense, not practicing hard in the middle of the night, but drinking and chatting with others.

Come to think of it, it seems that I have never seen the other party practice seriously.

Oh, this is the devil's way.

At this moment, Luo Qinghan felt that Ye Wuyou was hopeless.

But as if possessed by some magic power, she still listened to everything Ye Wuyou said.

I also heard the ghost story.

To be honest, Ye Wuyou’s narration was very vivid.

After a moment of silence, Luo Qinghan drew the curtain and extinguished the candle.

She gathered her mind, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged, her snow-white hair hanging from her shoulders to her sides, gently swaying with the faint aura emanating from her body.

Luo Qinghan is now only one step away from the seventh realm.

Only the last layer of membrane is missing.

But there is no doubt that the difficulty of this fine line of difference is far beyond the first six realms and exceeds the inner demon calamity.

She set a goal for herself.

I will not return to the sect until I reach the seventh realm.

Because she didn't want to have any unpleasantness with her master.

No matter what happened to Master later, Master... at least before that, he was really good to me.

Luo Qinghan is a stubborn person, stubborn to the extreme.

Just like how the world didn’t understand the two women’s engagement back then, and it even became a laughing stock.

The same is true this time.

She just didn't want to inherit the sect's tradition that was completely inconsistent with her own.

What is the difference between the seven realms achieved in that way and observing the Dharma images of others and achieving one's own Dharma images through their paths?

What's more, that Taoist school had existed for who knows how many years and had already been in ruins.

She just wants to walk her own path and live her life to her heart's content.

Time passed bit by bit.

The sky outside the window gradually turned pale.

But because the curtains were closed, the room was as dark as ink.

During the practice, Luo Qinghan opened his eyes, glanced around the room, and then closed his eyes again.

When Luo Qinghan was a child, he was often bullied.

As a child, I was also afraid of the dark.

However, as her practice improved, she could see through everything even in the darkness. Her eyes were like seeing through fire, and she could clearly see everything in the darkness.

Naturally, you won’t be afraid anymore.

Are ghosts really real?

The woman's eyes were tightly closed, but her brows were slightly wrinkled, and her pupils could be vaguely seen moving under her eyelids.

Not long after, Luo Qinghan opened his eyes again.

His cold eyes paused for a moment, and then, just like in the story, he looked towards the corner of the room.

The corner is empty.

Luo Qinghan shook his head and sneered to himself, wondering why he still cared about these things.

She then closed her eyes.

But at the moment when his eyes closed, he saw the darkness in the room flicker out of the corner of his eye.

Does darkness flicker?
of course not.

It is not darkness that flickers.

Instead, there was a figure with waves of distortion on his body.

An extremely unexpected figure suddenly appeared in Luo Qinghan's room.

The figure was vaguely visible wearing a black robe made of snake skin, his left arm was broken at the root, and the figure was headless.

But it is a headless body.

If you look closely, you will find that the shape of this figure is almost exactly the same as the Qingmu Jiao whose head was chopped off by Luo Qinghan before.

In an instant, Luo Qinghan opened his eyes.

The pupils contract slightly.

In just a moment, she came to the same conclusion as Ye Wuyou.

This is not a spirit, nor is it weird.

But whatever it is.

Luo Qinghan's Qi burst out almost subconsciously, as if in response to stress. The abundant Qi directly crushed everything and shattered the entire building.

The headless green wooden dragon also disappeared in the same way.

Without the obstruction of the room, the faint white light in the sky also shone on her.

Luo Qinghan's figure was standing horizontally in the air at this moment, with his hands hanging at his sides, but his chest was slightly rising and falling with his slightly rapid breathing.

Ripples of Shinto magic emerged before her.

Ye Wuyou stepped out from it.

When he saw Luo Qinghan, Ye Wuyou was slightly stunned.

The Luo Qinghan in front of him had a cold expression and a calm aura as usual. He put his hands behind his back and looked at him coldly.

"Something wrong?" the woman asked calmly.

"Uh, I'm fine..." Being stared at by Luo Qinghan like this, Ye Wuyou responded almost subconsciously.

But he reacted immediately and looked at the other party with extremely puzzled eyes.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, pointed at the collapsed attic, and said with a strange expression.

"I don't think I'm the one in trouble, am I?"

The expression on her pretty face froze slightly, Luo Qinghan's eyes flickered, but she remained silent.

Ye Wuyou was anxious. How could you, a woman, destroy someone else's best house? I just came here to check the situation, why are you still silent?

It's difficult to be the middleman.

"It's okay to see me so unhappy. You don't have to say anything. Forget it. Lu Caiwei will be here soon. I will tell them about this. I still have things to deal with. That's it."

Ye Wuyou didn't have the time to waste guessing riddles with Luo Qinghan. He just caught a ghost and didn't come to a conclusion yet. He at least had to figure out what it was.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

But Luo Qinghan suddenly spoke in a clear voice.

"What the hell."

Ye Wuyou paused, then turned around, almost laughing out of anger.

I was worried something might have happened, so I ran over to check the situation, but was scolded for it.

What I mean is, I'm not that bad at all.

Luo Qinghan's voice came again, but it was a bit gnashing of teeth.

"I said, I saw a ghost."

(End of this chapter)