After rebirth, I and the ghosts and gods hand-slashed the white moonlight

Lu Xueyuan was already familiar with the road to Wang Ziyou Vine. Fortunately, "Cheng Yaojin" didn't appear on the way this time. Lu Xueyuan was not worried all the way, but he still wanted to understand this matter thoroughly.

The whole story.

With a personality like hers, she can't stand things being unclear.

When they arrived at their destination, Lu Xueyuan looked at some of the withered purple vine flowers and couldn't help but sigh: "Will the purple vine that has been growing for thousands of years wither?" But the century-old locust tree it clung to was still evergreen.

"Uncle Sophora japonica," Lu Xueyuan called while standing under the tree.

After a while, a breeze blew by, and the fragrance like locust flowers suddenly entered his nose. Lu Xueyuan looked up and saw the old man in white clothes with a gray beard. He had a locust tree branch stuck in his head and his legs were crossed, leisurely.

He was sitting on the treetops, looking down in a daze.

When he saw Lu Xueyuan raising his head, he suddenly dropped a wisp of the Sophora japonica in his hand and landed on Lu Xueyuan's head. He joked with a half-smile, "Little girl, tell me, are you here to play with my old man?"

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After Lu Xueyuan heard what he said, he smiled silently, and then said: "Yes, senior, I have nothing to do today, and I happened to be passing by here, so I came to see you." After she finished speaking, she smiled at the old man from the locust tree above,

A pair of peach blossom eyes are full of brightness.

"Hmph!" The old man from the locust tree suddenly fell from the treetop and came out from behind the big tree with a spell. "You are a young girl. You are not honest. You obviously have something on your mind, but you still insist on deceiving my old man to be happy.

,Huh! You’re not good, I won’t play with you!”

As he spoke, he tightened his cane, pouted his lips angrily, and sat aside.

Lu Xueyuan felt ridiculous when he heard him being so unreasonable and making trouble like a child, so he coaxed warmly: "I know I was wrong, I came here in a hurry last time and didn't bring any gifts. This time I specially brought a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Here comes the cake. I'm honoring you, old man. I just don't know if you like it or not." As she spoke, she pulled out a small bag of well-packed cakes from her sleeves and handed them to Uncle Huaishu respectfully.z.br

"Hmph, you girl has a conscience. Hey, I've been very greedy these days. I don't know why this old woman with purple vines has gone. She hasn't come back for so long, and no one has cooked it for me.

Food! It's better for you to come and see me, hehe." As the old Sophora tree spirit spoke, he hurriedly opened the bag, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and stuffed it into his mouth.

When Lu Xueyuan saw that the time was ripe, he said, "It's just that this junior has something to do, and I'm afraid he will have to trouble Uncle Huaishu."

In fact, for thousand-year-old tree spirits and hundred-year-old tree vines like them, it is not a problem. They are just like ordinary people in the world, telling others what they have known for many years, and then using their own miraculous powers.

A different method is to take a look at other people's difficult and complicated diseases and give them a cureable prescription. Firstly, you don't diagnose and treat them, and secondly, you don't work for them. You just use your words to talk about them. There are no serious risks.

Therefore, Lu Xueyuan always felt that the doubts in his heart should be answered soon.

When the old uncle Huaishu heard this, he showed a displeased brow. He stopped what he was doing, threw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake aside, and said, "I knew there must be something wrong with you, you little liar, when you come here. Tell me."

What trouble can you bring to me again?"

Lu Xueyuan chuckled, sat down next to the old man in the locust tree, and said, "I know if you still remember, I asked you about your "Yijun" before?"

The old man Huaishu's eyes rolled around a few times. He wanted to excuse him, but Lu Xueyuan saw right through him and said, "Don't lie to me. Your expression changed when you talked about him last time. You want to lie to me this time. Who are we?"

Are you a big liar?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the old man Huaishu hesitated and said: "This... I, my old man, I am old, so I really don't know very well! I just think that young man is good-looking and handsome, so... I just feel...

I have a good impression of him. Why don’t you look at him a few more times? You’re a little girl, you’re not even jealous of this!?”

Lu Xueyuan smiled and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

She said: "Good-looking and handsome, old man, you must be talking about the young master who came with me that day! However, I just asked clearly about "Yijun" and did not mention him. Could it be that you took him as a

I’m sorry for you, but…"

Lu Xueyuan stood up straight

, squinted and said, "Who do you think of when you see him?"

As soon as she said these words, the old man Huaishu's face began to turn green and red. It was obvious that he had something in his heart, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"Okay, old man, just tell me! This matter is really important to me!" She faced the old man solemnly and sincerely again, and the iris on her forehead flashed a red light.

"Hey, okay." The old man sighed and said, "This "Yijun" was an old friend of your master. Unfortunately, he passed away later, and your master was depressed for a long time.

This good friend of yours really looks like that old friend, that’s why I can’t help but remember my old friend when I see him.”

"Hey, the world is so deplorable!" The old man said, pretending to wipe his tears a few times, and while raising his hand, he secretly looked at Lu Xueyuan.

"As expected," Lu Xueyuan stood aside, thinking, thinking that this gentleman is really related to Lou Yi, but he didn't know who this old friend of the master could be? She was sitting on the ground with her eyes turned.

When I was talking about Uncle Huaishu, I suddenly saw him looking away from me.

Lu Xueyuan said: "Then how did Master's friend die? What was his name?"

"Thousands of years have passed since this happened. Even if you ask me to death here, I still can't remember it! This name... name, hiss, it seems to be Zhen... Zhen Yizi." Old Huaishu said.

, his expression was very solemn, and he didn’t look like he was lying.

"Okay." Lu Xueyuan looked at him and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Huaishu. I will bring you roast chicken and wine next time you come, so you can enjoy it to your heart's content!"

"Hey, it's settled! You girl, don't lie to me! Otherwise, I will never help you again!" Uncle Huaishu said, looking at her back as she walked away.

Lu Xueyuan raised his hand, gestured behind him, then strode forward and left here.

"Zhen Yizi?" Lu Xueyuan thought to himself as he walked, "Lou Yi's surname is Lou Bucha. Is that ghost... really surnamed Ming? Or..."

She still knows too little about the Lord of the Underworld.

Half an hour later.

Lu Xueyuan returned to her room. When she opened the door, she saw Lou Yi sitting on the stool in her room, holding a piece of gold foil in his hand, looking at it carefully.

He was dressed in Tsing Yi, and his appearance and temperament were outstanding. His fair-skinned face made him look as gentle as jade, giving him the jade-like demeanor of Mr. Mo Shang.

"Ahem...well," Lu Xueyuan joked: "I'll make a painting of you and hang it up another day, so you don't have to run around every day!" She said and looked up at the opposite wall, which was empty, and she was smiling.

Large tracts of blank space.

"Heh," Lou Yi said with a smile, "A Yuan can also draw, but I didn't know that. How about you draw me one another day as an apology?"

"Apologise? What should I apologize to you for?" Lu Xueyuan was puzzled. A trace of doubt flashed across his face, and then he frowned and thought in his mind: "Could it be that he knew something?"

"Ah haha," Lou Yi laughed dryly a few times, stood up and smiled at her: "It was you who stayed there for a long time, so I blame you in my heart for staying there for so long, A Yuan," he walked up to her, holding his hands

He held her shoulders and said, "How about your master respecting him...?"

Lou Yi looked at her tenderly with a pair of red phoenix eyes, as if he was never tired. Her husband, who was waiting for her to come home, was looking at his wife lovingly, asking her how her family was doing after she returned from a visit to her parents' house today.

When Lu Xueyuan thought of this, she couldn't help but blush. A blush came to her cheeks. She pressed her cheeks against You and said without looking into his eyes: "Master...Master, he has been infected with the Five Poisons Syndrome. It's not good..."

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Lu Xueyuan's mind was not in control for a moment. After saying this, he suddenly came to his senses and raised his head and said to him: "Oh, Master, he is in a coma now. He can only lie on the ice bed all day long, relying on the cold air.

It’s very painful to suppress the poisonous effects.”

As Lu Xueyuan spoke, his eyes dimmed suddenly. She recalled that when she went to see the Master today, he looked ashen as ashes, and her heart suddenly felt like a needle pricking her limited conscience.

"Ayi!" Lu Xueyuan suddenly looked up at him, his eyes full of affirmation.

"Huh?" Lou Yi asked.

"I want to go down the mountain and find medicine for Master!" Lu Xueyuan said firmly.

"Going down the mountain?" Lou Yi asked back, "But Qingya Mountain has always stipulated that disciples who have not passed the Foundation Establishment are allowed to go down the mountain. You know this, A Yuan. Besides," he looked at Lu Xueyuan and coaxed softly: "The five poison syndromes are

It is the most poisonous and sinister thing - refined from the Five Poison Spiders. You and I have no idea what it is or how to cure it, so where are you going to find the medicine?"

"Why don't I send a message to the government officials to ask for help. When you pass the foundation building period this month, how about we go down the mountain together?" Lou Yi said, reaching out and caressing Lu Xueyuan's forehead.

Although he is younger than Lu Xueyuan, he is much taller than her. From this point of view, he seems to have the feeling of a brother taking care of his sister.

"Okay..." Lu Xueyuan replied, "This is the only choice for now!" she thought in her heart.

Lou agreed with her, smiled lightly on his face, walked to the door of the room, and whistled to the sky. After a while, a bird with black wings flew into Lu Xueyuan's room, and he had no time to retract its wings.

, and fell on her bed.

"Why...has it become so small?" Lu Xueyuan pointed at the "little shadow" fluttering on the bed.

"When I went home a few days ago, I just cut off its wings. It was too big and was used as an attack target by people with ill intentions." Lou Yi said, stretched out his hand, and saw the "little shadow" directly

Jumped from the bed onto his arm, turning around with a pair of round, chirping eyes.

Lou Yi looked at the little thing gently, reached out and touched its head, then took out a note and clamped it on its leg.

"Go." Lou Yi said, then he went outside the door and let it fly.

An eagle soaring in the nine heavens became a messenger delivering messages.

"Why do you have the note?" Seeing that he seemed to have prepared it a long time ago, Lu Xueyuan couldn't help but ask.

Lou Yi just smiled softly and accompanied her in from outside the house, saying, "I knew you wouldn't let it go. While I was waiting for you, I thought about what to write."

He looked sincere, and spoke from the bottom of his heart. He obviously had a pair of single-minded eyes that could look at everything, but at this moment, he was like a deer, looking at her softly and harmlessly, and anyone would fall for it.

"Ayi."

"Um?"

"You are so kind." Lu Xueyuan said.