The girl with purple lips had a light posture, stepped on the moonlight, and said, "Xiao Yuanzi has always been obedient. She can understand my words. She will not move during the day, but will fly low in the yard at night and play with me."

"It will take dozens of paper hoists together, but unfortunately my father is not allowed to go out, otherwise it will take the paper hoists to the southern seaside like a geese."

Li Mi said to herself, even if Wu Qi didn't respond, she enjoyed it.

There was no one to talk to during his lifetime, and he was lonely for a hundred years after his death. Now he finally had a partner to talk to, so she naturally had to talk to.

"Master Wu, do you know the shiny bird?"

Wu Qi recalled briefly: "I heard that in ancient times, there were talented craftsmen who made bird-shaped magic tools to carry bad luck and bad luck. Put them in the wild to relieve disasters. They are called dark birds."

"You know a lot."

Li Mi held the skirt in both hands to prevent the corners of the skirt from dragging on the ground.

But before, she had six wings on her back, and her shirt could not be bridged, revealing a white girl's back and straight and delicate shoulders.

"At that time, a wizard told me, and I realized that my mother was a slut, and she wanted to use this magic weapon to eliminate my slut luck."

"It's a pity that I drowned myself."

Her resentment towards her death was hard to eliminate.

This reminded Wu Qi of Yue's mother. The man who climbed high and fell to death. If these two women got to know each other, they would probably have a lot to talk about.

Wu Qi guided the topic: "After you turned into a ghost, did Xiao Yuanzi find you?"

"yes."

Li Mi stopped a little, folded her long hair on the back of her head with both hands, and said, "It keeps protecting me, the ghost messenger comes to catch me, it takes me all the way here. The ghost messenger can't find me."

Wu Qi nodded slightly, feeling strange.

This forest was not a dark place during the Northern Zhou Dynasty. If the Paper Harrier was a ghost at that time, it would not have been safe in Chengdu. The monks of the Three Sects would have locked it up.

In this way, how can Li Mi avoid the pursuit of ghost messengers?

If you want to hide from ghosts, you can also have a way to wander around ghosts.

The first choice is magic weapon.

With magic weapons, everything is possible.

Some magic weapons can isolate demons, some magic weapons can block ghost energy, and even use powerful magic weapons to deter ghosts, killing ghost officials, so that other ghost officials dare not get close.

Furthermore, use various magic, talismans, formations, and elixirs to stop ghost messengers from seeking their souls.

Finally, he avoids various blessings in the world and uses the power of the small world to cut off the connection with the world of Posa. Such a ghost man has no way to find it.

The mechanism of the underworld belongs to the last category.

When the woods had not yet formed a "small place" in the underworld, Li Mi was safe for a hundred years, either with the help of magic weapons or with special mantras.

Li Mi was unaware of this: "There are no magic weapons. The magic weapons are too rare. Although I don't have one, I still recognize them. The spells are not right. The dragon clan is naturally sensitive to spells and techniques. I am a dragon descendant and can feel them a little."

While the two were talking, they walked under a big yellow tusk tree.

The trunk is so big that it is surrounded by five embraces, with exposed claws, winding and interlaced, and the leaves are extremely lush. An oval white paper hoist hung on the branches that are spreading outwards.

The paper harrier has a pair of round eyes, and its feathers are outlined by a few strokes. It gently sways back and forth on the branches, as if its head is not holding its head down.

Li Mi strode forward and pointed at the tree angrily: "Xiao Yuanzi, have you become a ghost? Tell me quickly!"

The paper harrier stopped shaking.

In its round eyes, the black pupils slowly turned, aiming at the Taoist priest beside Li Mi.

The paper kite's body suddenly swelled, making the originally flat eyes roll left and right, and the thin paper-like body stretched up and down. Large pieces of black bubbles rolled out from the paper kite's body, and they quickly reshaped the body of the paper kite and turned into a black owl that was as tall as a person.

The black owl has shiny feathers and strong limbs, but her head is a woman's head.

This person's head looks exactly the same as Li Mi.

The human-headed black owl squatted on the branches and looked down from a high place. At this time, a flock of birds around him danced around him, and the corpse birds lingered in the air again.

Wu Qi pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist and reminded him: "It has been parasitized by the ghost, don't get close to it."

Li Mi's lips opened slightly, trying to say something, but she didn't say it.

"Double evening, take the magic sword and fight quickly."

The Zhuyu Corpse Demon got the order and pulled out the Jingzhen magic sword, turned into a black shadow and slashed it with a sword. The black owl on the tree was chopped in half.

The left and right halves of bird corpses swelled again and turned into two human-headed black owls.

When the sword is swung again in Chongyang, every time the black owl in the human head is killed, a clone will be cracked, and the more you kill, the more you kill.

Wu Qi looked at the mirror with an elephant in his hand.

On the back of the mirror, three demon red stars flashed with gloomy light.

The crow ghost is in the late stage of the Zhiyou period, only one step away from the Dayou period.

No wonder Double Ninth Festival can’t do anything for a short period of time.

"never mind."

Wu Qi didn't want to have any trouble, so he took out the Taoist talisman in his arms and pinched the talisman with his sword.

The Taoist talisman turned into a ball of white mist, wrapping around the dogwood corpse monster.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the red-eyed boy with ghosts and gods showed his face.

"Honor, the waste of dogwood spirit is really not good. I can easily solve this little ghost."

The boy is still full of confidence.

Wu Qi was speechless.

That's it, I even scold myself when I get cruel?

The boy with red eyes had a blue hair like a thorn, and his face was unruly. The boy showed a tight and symmetrical muscle outline.

The integration of the corpse puppet demon spirit gave his forearm and back of his hand a layer of blue firefly tattoo that was faintly visible, making him look a little wild.

This is the first time that Wu Qi impeached Xin Chongyang and Xiao Zhang to merge.

Compared to the previous use of the Taoist talisman, this time it consumed even more. Not only did it remove two-thirds of its spiritual power, but it was also accompanied by severe headaches and dizziness.

But on the other hand.

The Red-eyed Boy who got the corpse puppet is already in the middle stage of the Demon General. With the blessing of the Taoist talisman, the actual combat method is more than twice as powerful as the previous Dogwood Corpse Demon.

Wu Qi ordered: "Catch Jingyou, if you can't catch it, remove it."

"Honor, there is no such thing as not being able to grasp it."

"This little bird can't fly out of my palm."

The red-eyed boy looked at the birds all over the sky and the black owls staring around him: "The formation in the dark, sneaking and sneaking, is really in line with the nature of the weak."

He raised his left hand and pinched his sword: "Wooden Blade·Three Thousand Eight."

The Jing Zhen sword suddenly extended out a branch of branches, splitting out small swords like branches, thousands of small swords flew into the air, and the swords came out like dragons, piercing and killing all the birds and birds in the sky, and birds fell in the sky like rain.

The human-headed black owl also got the sword. They wanted to use the same trick to split again, but found that their bodies were fixed by the wooden sword and could not be torn open or reshaped.

They twisted in pain on the ground, trying to pull out the small sword with their bird's beak, but the small sword seemed to grow firmly into their bodies, blending into their internal organs, muscles, bones and blood, and they had no choice but to do anything about it.

"Oh? Not only birds, it turns out that trees are also part of the body."

The boy with red eyes raised his hands, crossed his fingers, and formed the Five Mountain Seals: "The grass and trees are all soldiers, and the king's army looks north."

The Jing Zhen swords that pierced the birds were squirming and twisting, and wooden birds grew on the hilt. The wooden birds flapped their wings and each aimed at a tree, hitting the trunk with their beaks.

In an instant, the sound of chopping and pecking trees everywhere.

The boy's eyes flashed, and his right hand pierced into the trunk of a ponytail pine tree in front of him, pulling out a black and gray wriggling monster.

He dragged his prey to the ground, went all the way to Wu Qi, and bowed respectfully and said, "Honor, Jingyou has been captured."

Wu Qi said: "Kill it."

The boy with a red eye squeezed the soft monster in his hand with one palm, and the path was shattered, bringing a howling and an emotional storm sweeping around him.

Wu Qi experienced it last time, but this time he was prepared.

Li Mi was not so lucky. She was dizzy by various emotions and sounds, her eyes were dazed, and she could barely fall down by holding the tree.

Wu Qi's heart moved, and there was another response in the Impermanence Diagram.

——Take off one end of the path and gain eighty years of cultivation.
Chapter completed!