"Bold!" Zhao Min shouted angrily, "The lowly human, dare to call the master's name directly, damn it!"

Xue, the face of Meiji, shook her hands casually, "Talk too much!"

Zhao Mei flew out, broke the railing, and hit the rockery hard, smashing the rockery to pieces, and shattering it. She didn't know how to live or die.

When Mo Zhaoxie first heard the voice of the woman in front of him, he was a little confused, because the sound was so similar, it was exactly the same. If it weren't for knowing that Mei Jianxue was outside the haunted house at this time, Mo Zhaoxie would have doubted whether Mei Jianxue was in the pavilion.

When the woman walked out, Mo Zhaoxie was completely shocked. The beauty of white clothes was better than snow. The calm and gentle expression of raising hands and feet, and the gentle chuckling between frowns and smiles were exactly the same.

Same sound, same appearance.

And now there is a same name!

Is this a coincidence? Don’t believe it if you kill me!

The woman looked at Mo Zhaoxie, chuckled, and pointed to the stone table next to her, "Please sit."

Mo Zhaoxie came back from the shock and still looked at the woman, with doubts and suspicion, "Dare you ask, is the name of senior really the Xue Meijian?"

The woman smiled and turned her hands and served fragrant tea. However, the tea was cold. She drank a glass of it and said, "What's the point of concealing or hiding it? My name is Meijianxue."

Mo Zhaoxie was stunned and raised his eyebrows.

"What do you mean?" said Xiaoqi, "Why did he look so good after hearing my name?"

Mo Zhaoxie decided not to hide it anymore, "I'm going to know it from the truth. I'm just outside the ghost house. There is a friend below, who is also called Meijianxue, and he is the same as his senior in terms of appearance and voice."

Mei Jianxue's hand stopped, "Oh? There is such a strange thing?" He drank a cup of tea and looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "Mo Zhaoxie, the master of the Demon-loving Sword, you can tell me what I want to break into my ghost house now." Looking at her expression, she seemed to care about Mei Jianxue, who was just like her.

Seeing that the other party was unintentionally exploring it, it would be difficult to ask more questions, "Senior, don't blame me, the reason why I introduced my senior's ghost house was to find a tree."

Xue from Meijian hummed softly, "Another one."

Mo Zhaoxie was stunned, "What do you mean by senior?"

"Three years ago, a man who claimed to be Tang Xi also broke into my ghost house and asked me about where the wood was," Mei Jianxue said casually, not hiding it, "Guess, did I tell him?"

"Tang Xi?" Mo Zhaoxi's eyes narrowed. Unexpectedly, this man took the lead in entering the haunted house three years ago. It seemed that his vigilance and suspicion about him were true. This man was far more mysterious than he thought. "Young people can't guess whether the senior told him, but what I know is that he must have not obtained the search wood from his senior."

"Oh?" Xue from Mei chuckled, "How can I solve it?"

"I have seen Tang Xi in the words of my senior, and I have seen with my own eyes that there is Xunmu in his hand, but I know that Xunmu in his hand is not from a ghost house." Mo Zhao said evilly, "It's actually very simple. No matter what the senior said, he must have lied to him."

"Why are you sure I must have lied to him?"

Mo Zhao smiled evilly, "Because everyone has said to me since childhood, you can't believe nonsense."

Mei Jianxue was stunned. The tea in her hand splashed out. She smiled slightly first, then laughed loudly, "Interesting, interesting. This is the first time I heard someone dare to say such things in front of me." Mei Jianxue looked at Mo Zhaoxie with beautiful eyes, and murderous intent in her eyes filled with her. "My despicable sword master, Mo Zhaoxie, aren't you afraid that I will kill you now."

"Fear," Mo Zhao said evilly, "But, seniors won't kill you, or, in other words, they won't be there for the time being."

"I really want to know where your confidence comes from?"

"It's very simple. If you want to kill the strength of your predecessors," Mo Zhaoxie's eyes flashed, "Mo Zhaoxie won't live until now."

Xue Jianmei smiled and nodded, "Indeed, I have something to ask for."

"I dare not ask for it," Mo Zhaoxie seemed very nervous, "If the younger generation can do it, they must do their best."

"Okay," Mei Jianxue waved her hand casually, "Don't show that respectful expression in front of me. Your eyes deceive no one, you are not afraid of me at all, right?"

"I won't admit it." Don't let the evil way.

"But you didn't deny it," Mei Jianxue drank a cup of cold tea, and after a moment, she said, "I want to go out."

It's either a plea, a question, or a simple sentence, I want to go out.

go out?

Mo Zhaoxie's heart tightened. The aura in front of him was terrifying, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable, but he made such a request and wanted to go out? That means that she can't get out now. So is it that the haunted house is actually restricting her freedom? Can it be said that the haunted house is a cage that imprisons him!

In this way, we cannot make promises easily.

If a peerless evil ghost is released, it will harm the world and slaughter the people, it will be the biggest sin!

Although Mo Zhaoxie's expression remained unchanged, Xue from the eyebrows seemed to be able to see through Mo Zhaoxie's heart, and saw everything in his heart. She drank the cup of tea and stood up, "I won't let you do this for nothing, come with me."

Mo Zhaoxie stood up and followed Mei Jianxue and walked into the pavilion.

After entering, Mo Zhaoxie was shocked again, because the first thing he saw was a very eye-catching spiritual position on an altar, and the book was written - the God of Snow in Meijian!

"This is!" Mo Zhaoxie was shocked. What was going on?

Mei Jianxue glanced at the throne placed, "Didn't you just say that there is Mei Jianxue outside, which is the same as me? I can tell you now that the owner of this ghost house is Mei Jianxue. She died a hundred years ago, and I am Mei Jianxue!"

"Then outside?" Mo Zhaoxie asked subconsciously.

Mei Jianxue smiled mysteriously, "What do you think?"

Mo Zhaoxiu said nothing, but he had thousands of thoughts in his heart. There may be people who look like alike, people with the same voice and color, and people with the same name, but if these three happen to one person, it would not be a coincidence.

But strange!

Mei Jianxue pointed to the divine position and said casually: "This tablet is made of Xunmu. If you take me out, I will give it to you. How about it?"

"Senior, I really love to joke," Mo Zhaoxie hugged Shen Guo in his arms tightly. "In order to go out, he actually gave up his soul-requiem god position. Do you think I want to believe you?"

It’s not a honorable title, but it’s changed to you and me!

No matter how much the evil ghost in front of me has and Mei Jianxue, or whether this god position is true or not, in short, Mo Zhaoxie confirmed one thing, Mei Jianxue is going to take action!

Xue from the eyebrows chuckled slightly, and her beautiful face slowly became ferocious. The next moment, she screamed and said, "If you don't want toast, you'll be punished for your life!"

"Do it!" Mo Zhaoxie turned the demon-loving sword in his hand, and the sword light burst out, piercing through the void, slashing towards Xue Meijian.

The pheasant immediately cried and turned into a divine phoenix. The hot flames almost burned everything. When the wings spread, the true fire of Samadhi poured out.

With a beast roar, the little black bear transformed into the bear king, revealing its sharp teeth and claws, roared out, and slapped out with a palm, the void shook and the sky and the earth shook.

"Hmph!" Xue from Meijian snorted coldly, and her white clothes turned into blood-red instantly. Her red lips bleed, and her blood-red tongue licked the blood-stained lips, and she sneered, "Let me see your skills."

The slender jade hands are as pale as paper, and they become claws when they make their hands. They are not afraid of the evil soldiers' sword lights. They are fighting against the evil soldiers with bare hands. They are swords with their bare hands, and they are full of ghost energy, and they open the demon-loving sword.

Waving the long sleeves, absorbing all the true fire of Samadhi in the scroll.

He waved his bare hands and fought against Xiao Hei Bear's paw. With a loud bang, his steps were steady and he shook the little black bear away.

Xue from Meijian actually calmed down with one as three, and sneered at the corner of her mouth, "The Demon-loving Sword Master, but that's it."

"Oh, is that right?" Mo Zhaoxie stepped back and looked at Meijianxue but smiled, "So, then I won't play anymore."

The pheasant smiled, spread her wings, and the flames burned and burned the sky.

The little black bear also looked at Mei Jianxue and laughed sarcastically. When he stepped on the void, the sky shook and the earth moved.

After seeing Mo Zhaoxie's smile, Meijianxue suddenly felt tighter in her heart, and a kind of ominousness and uneasiness began to spread in her heart, "Play?"

The next moment, the aura on the Demon-Eating Sword in Mo Zhaoxie's hand changed, and the entangled black and gold battle aura seemed to solidify, like frost, and like a blade to cover the entire Demon-Eating Sword.

When the heaven and earth shook, the void trembled, and an unspeakable feeling filled the world. It was as sharp as a blade and as sharp as a sword. It was as wounded as a touch, and as a touch, it was dead.

The snow in the eyebrows was shocked. She had never felt such a sharp feeling before, just as the air between heaven and earth began to have a blade, sharp and imposing, just as the darkness around her turned into sharp swords, the cold light flashed, and the soldiers were so breathtaking.

Suddenly, the snow between the eyebrows seemed to feel something, her cheeks hurt, she reached out and touched her hand, and a blood-red finger dyed red, unable to believe it, "This!" she looked at Mo Zhaoxie and shouted in horror: "What the hell is going on?"

Mo Zhao smiled evilly, and the demon-loving sword in his hand shook, and the sword light turned into a sharp soldier's edge. The black and gold battle aura flashed sharp cold light. With a shock, the void slashed towards the Xuejianmei like a blade. "Let me see my third step of martial arts, killing the gods!"

The next moment, the cold light slashed towards the snow between Mei like a tide, and the spiritual energy filled the world like a knife, turning into stormy waves, rushing towards the snow between Mei like a sword.

Xue from the eyebrows was shocked and roared, and the ghost energy came out in a vast way, like a tide like a sea, rolling upwards, turning into many ghost shadows, ghosts roaring and ghosts crying, trying to break through the spiritual sword and storm.

"Slay!" The spirit sword was not afraid of the snowy ghost energy between his eyebrows, and slashed down with a bang.

The shaking of the profound ghost energy, slashed the numerous ghost shadows, wiped out the ghost roar and devil sob, and still slashed towards the snow between the eyebrows.

Mei Jianxue widened her eyes and spoke in horror, "Can't stop it?"

"Hmph!" Mo Zhaoxie snorted coldly, "The spiritual energy is like a sharp edge, and the soldiers are facing each other. You want to block my weapons too, so die!" The demon-loving sword in his hand turned, and the weapons were slashed out again.

Mei Jianxue was afraid. This strange soldier seemed to have the ability to penetrate everything. It was not only extremely sharp, but also amazing, but it seemed that it could penetrate and pierce the heart without fear of any obstacles.

The burst of Xue's cultivation in Meijian was at the realm of the six-step Tianyin. She waved her long sleeves like a refining like a knife, trying to block the sharp weapon.

The soldiers immediately shattered their long sleeves, and the sharp sword light penetrated through their body without any obstacles, splashing blood.

Injury in one blow!

Xue Jianmei was shocked and roared. The entire ghost house was trembling. Ghost shadows rushed from all directions, screaming and roaring, and rushing towards Mo Zhaoxie with her teeth and claws. The water surface exploded, and corrupt corpses, and water ghosts rushed towards Mo Zhaoxie.

However, Xue from Meijian was covered by thousands of evil ghosts and turned into ghost shadows and escaped.

"Hmph! Want to leave?" The little black bear sneered, and when he stepped on the void, it disappeared. The next moment, the void shook, and the snow between his eyebrows was slapped out with a palm, his spine was broken, his hands and feet were distorted, and he was obviously useless.

If it were a human being, she would have been killed so much, but she was a ghost, her body was illusory, and despite the severe damage, she still survived.

"It's really troublesome. I need to do it every time." The pheasant spread its wings, sprinkled thousands of fire rain, spitting out the fiery samadhi true fire, flooding the snow between her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!