Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 220 Low-profile version of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Valley, Pipa Ghost

The monster ghost still shouted towards the valley in Yan Huan's voice, squeezing the snow on the branches into several layers, and a wisp of black mist gradually rose in the air and condensed into shape.

The ghost had four arms, a red beard and a green face, three pupils in his eyes, and held a ghost-faced pipa with exposed fangs and eyes that looked opposite to each other.

The pipa has four strings. When the hand plucks the strings forward, it is called "pi", and when the hand plucks the strings backward, it is called "pa". The four strings represent the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The Pipa ghost plays an instrument, and the sound can make people depressed if listened to for a long time. And because music contains some of the principles of heaven and earth, it can also gain the ability to predict the future by playing the pipa.

The ghost looked down at Yan Huan carefully and touched his eyes on his forehead.

"It's the young master for sure!"

"Pipa Gui Zhile, hello to the young master!"

The ghost jumped down from the black cloud, placed the pipa aside, and kowtowed.

At this time, the ghost-faced Pipa opened its mouth and sang directly to itself, "Ya ya ya ~ Unknowable ~ Unknowable ~ Can't see through it, can't see through it ~"

The sound was so harsh and annoying that Yan Huan covered her ears.

"I don't mean to offend you, young master. I, Pipa, can't see your future, so I got scared."

Being unable to see does not mean there is no future, but there are huge connections behind Yan Huan at this moment, and with the cultivation level of the Pipa Ghost, it is impossible to get a glimpse of even a corner of his future.

The two ghosts knelt side by side.

The Pipa ghost was filled with joy, and the more he looked at Yan Huan, the more familiar he felt with her.

"Young Master, you forgot that when you were little you loved to listen to me playing the pipa. Unfortunately, you hadn't yet cultivated your Qi at that time, so you couldn't see me."

Yan Huan recalled that his childhood memories were a little vague.

But vaguely, it seemed that there was a period of time when I could really hear the sound of the pipa.

I forgot whether I liked him or not, but I remember that I was always in a half-asleep and half-awake state at that time, with a feeling of pressure in my chest and occasional difficulty breathing.

"I remember." Yan Huan said.

Judging from my father's personality, I knew he would not give up the collection of the Hundred Ghosts Atlas.

Yan Huan was confused after unexpectedly encountering two ghosts, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

After sorting out his thoughts, he decided to start with the story of his parents opening the path to heaven.

"Since you two followed my father, you should know what happened that day, right?"

"To answer Young Master..." The ghost hesitated and said helplessly, "We don't know."

"What the master and the old lady wanted to do was not something that ghosts like us could easily participate in. When the strange phenomena of heaven and earth occurred, we were already thrown out of the master's body."

"But I still remember what happened that day. A storm pierced through the sky and the earth. I don't know what was taken away from the master and the old lady. They kept asking the sky to give it back, but in the end, there was nothing they could do."

The ghost recalled, shaking his head with a sigh.

He looked up at the sky, and the doomsday-like horrific scene of the past seemed still vivid in his mind.

After soaking in the memories for a while, the ghost turned around and said respectfully, "The last thing the master said was to ask us to deal with the local abnormalities, so we used our abilities to scare away those who were reluctant to set foot in the valley."

"Ordinary people can no longer enter this place."

"If it's here... huh?" Wuliang was stunned, and then realized it belatedly, "Oh my god, young master, please leave quickly. We can't stay here. Please leave!"

Yan Huan waited there as if nothing had happened, raised his hand and said soothingly, "Calm down, tell me what happened first."

"Are you okay?"

Yan Huan circulated Qi throughout his body without any discomfort, "What could be the problem?" "It doesn't make sense..." The ghost scratched his head, unable to believe it.

"The connection between the body and soul of anyone who enters this valley should be weakened. After staying here for too long, the living will become dead, and the soul will become the breeze that roams the valley, then dissipate from heaven and earth and become part of the yin energy."

"But before the Qi transforms the heaven and earth, the spirit body is so clean and pure that it cannot be any purer. In other words, living people can be sacrificed here to refine the most outstanding ghost spirits."

After thinking about it, the ghost immediately waved his hand to reject it.

"Of course this is not what the master meant. He didn't know that things had developed to this extent. The master still respects life very much, otherwise he wouldn't have told me to stay here."

Yan Huan frowned and glanced at the somewhat dangerous side wall. It was quiet all around and the sound of snow falling on the branches could be heard.

The remains of the road to heaven can have a certain impact on the human body. It sounds like a low-profile version of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Valley.

It’s a pity that this nameless valley does not have the corresponding gas pattern.

"Master Yun Yi instructed us to send Brother Pipa Gui to watch over you, but unfortunately the storm has dissipated and the situation has changed drastically. We are trapped here and we can't get out without someone to lead us."

"None of the people from the outside world who came in and out could sense ghosts, so Brother Pipa Ghost had no choice but to stay here."

Yan Huan nodded. The music of this Pipa Ghost was predictable and a means of seeking benefits and avoiding harm. It was indeed very suitable for protecting her young self.

Ugh···

Yan Huan sighed, but what was gone was in the past, and he didn't feel any regret or pity.

Besides, if there was such a ghost by his side, would he be willing to let himself go into Changbai Mountain alone?
Without the trip to Changbai Mountain, I would not have met Sister Qingming, and I would not have learned the great witch heritage.

Yan Huan asked himself, it was only after he met Jin Jing Qingming that his life completely opened up.

"Young Master, please forgive me! I really can't leave. According to Master Yun Yi's intention, you should have learned the Qi Refining Method as soon as possible, but I didn't expect that you could even learn the 'Confine the Spirits and Dispatch the Generals'." Pipa Gui Zhile clasped his fists and apologized.

"One more trick, one more thing to rely on." Yan Huan replied, "You two get up."

"Thank you, young master!" the two ghosts shouted together.

The ghost blinked his eyes, "I wonder how the one nurtured in the young master's soul is doing now?"

"You know about this." Yan Huan looked up. He noticed the location of the Teng Snake after his parents passed away.

"Of course!" The ghost spread his hands and said excitedly, "Master Yun Yi is extremely talented. No one in the entire Liangshan witches can match him. Madam Xuan is smart and wise. No witch in the world can compare to her."

"The offspring of these two are naturally extraordinary. On the day the young master was born, Master Yun Yi saw that your soul was far more mature than that of an ordinary baby."

"The master and his wife are both gifted sorcerers, so how could they not see the abnormality in the soul? You two asked someone you know to test it gently, and the person ended up having heart palpitations and nightmares for a month."

"That's when we knew there was definitely a big guy hidden in the young master's soul."

The ghost recalled the clear night in early March when he lay on the jujube tree, looking at Feng Yunyi with a dazed look.

The ghost heard that sentence very clearly at that time, and repeated it word by word to Yan Huan.

"The master said that the guy was born in Huan'er's soul, but he couldn't add any impurities to the soul. It feels like he was reincarnated with Huan'er."

Hearing this, Yan Huan was stunned at first, and then laughed happily.

So that's how it was. The Teng Snake had been following him all along, but at that time he hadn't yet cultivated his Qi, so he could only sleep peacefully. Later, after he became proficient in moving his Qi, he showed a slight sign of loosening up.

What is the natal elf? This is the natal elf.

"Old friend, you are a Yin spirit. The Yin energy here is very strong. Why don't you come out and have a good meal?"

Yan Huan closed his eyes and said that erasing this piece of gloomy land would also be considered as settling some of the cause and effect left after the death of his parents.

(End of this chapter)