A few ghost pawns stepped forward, lifted Ding Ermiao, and were about to throw them into the fire. (Mai Ruo starts)

"Wait, check Ding Ermiao's belongings, and then cremate them." Old Ghost Liu stopped the ghost pawns.

A few ghost pawns put Ding Ermiao down again and stepped aside.

The middle-aged scribe stepped forward and personally came to inspect Ding Ermiao's belongings.

In addition to the corpse whip and the beheading of 10,000 people, Ding Ermiao also carried a backpack with him, which was his treasure bag.

The backpack was opened, and in addition to dozens of copper coins, there was also a yin and yang bell, a large compass, a box of incense sticks and cinnabar water brushes, etc., and the most, paper symbols. Some of them are drawn paper symbols, and many more are blank paper symbols.

There is also a jasper fan pendant and a pair of small black and white iron rings. The middle-aged scribe looked at it for a long time, and he didn't know what the pendant and the hoop were used for.

There was also a feather in it, which also bothered middle-aged scribes and black-faced generals.

Because they have never seen such hair, they don't know if this is pheasant feather, or peacock feather, a thing that is not like four.

"Liu Tianshi, there is a feather here, I don't know what kind of bird feather it is?" The black-faced general humbly asked.

"Young people love to hunt for curiosities, presumably it is the feathers of some rare birds collected by Ding Ermiao." Liu Tianshi tasted it, but he couldn't say anything, so he threw it into the fire casually: "Burn it, it can be regarded as a funeral for Ding Ermiao." ”

The feathers fluttered and fell into the fire.

The strange thing is that at the moment when the feather met the fire, there was a thud of fire, and the head of the fire suddenly rose more than a foot high.

Old Ghost Liu was startled, floated a few feet back, looked at the fire, and said to himself: "What kind of bird feather is this?" It would emit such a big flame. And this flame ......, something is wrong. ”

This is the feather left by the fire phoenix to Ding Ermiao as a token.

It was originally transformed by the fire of the phoenix Panni, and when it encounters fire, it turns into the true form of fire.

The black-faced general and the middle-aged scribe were also amazed, and said, "This thing is weird, I don't know what kind of Maoshan spell it is!" ”

Liu Tianshi looked at the faint morning light in the eastern sky and said, "It's time, then Ding Ermiao throw it in." The whip and the beheading of 10,000 people were left behind and brought to His Highness to see. ”

Several ghost pawns stepped forward again, lifted Ding Ermiao's hands and feet, and prepared to throw him into the fire.

"Slow down, let him go!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded behind her without warning.

Liu Lao Ghost and the others were shocked, and turned back together, but saw a girl in red, staring at him coldly.

"Who are you?" Old Ghost Liu was shocked and asked sharply.

The black-faced general and the middle-aged scribe also changed color together, this girl came too strangely, and she didn't even notice it in advance!

"Ask me who I am, you are not worthy!" The girl's face was full of disdain, and she said coldly: "Leave Ding Ermiao for me, you guys get out." ”

"Stinky girl, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The black-faced general shouted angrily and pounced with a knife!

"You who don't know whether to live or die!" The girl smiled faintly, waved her sleeves, and turned around.

I saw that in her graceful figure, three points and five colorful flames suddenly shot out, and they pounced on the old ghost Liu and the middle-aged scribe of the black-faced general respectively.

The three old ghosts each used their mana to resist, who knew that as soon as they fought, there would be a miserable scream and float away!

This phoenix pannia fire is extremely hot.

At the beginning of the Great Xing'an Mountains, when Ding Ermiao was confronting Lu Xianzi, in front of the twelve-story building, he was stopped by the phoenix fire, and 100,000 underworld Yin soldiers could not pass the level.

The six Yin Shuai and the four ghost kings of the underworld are all helpless, looking at the fire and sighing.

In the end, it was Ding Ermiao who invited Li Qingdong to learn the method of fire escape, so that he could penetrate the flames and break the pass.

Several old ghosts in Lingshan County, like the handsome ghost kings of the underworld, were also unable to resist this phoenix fire.

The girl in red giggled and danced again, and dozens of smaller flames flew out of her body, pounced on the other ghost pawns.

In the screams, the ghosts of those ghosts gradually disappeared into the firelight.

The three old ghosts of Lingshan County floated into the distance, and the flames that were chasing them had been extinguished. Liu Tianshi waved his hand, and the three old ghosts attacked the red-clothed girl from three directions.

But with a wave of her hand, the girl in red had already rolled up the corpse whip on the ground.

Then, the corpse whip was swung out, enveloping the 10,000 people and fragments on the ground.

Then, the girl bent down, carried Ding Ermiao on her shoulders, and with a twist of her body, turned into a ball of flames, rose into the air, and headed northwest.

The black-faced general tried his best to throw the big knife in his hand towards the sky.

There was a chuckle in the sky, and a little fire fell, which frightened the black-faced general.

"Liu Tianshi, Ding Ermiao was snatched away, what should I do?!" The middle-aged scribe asked with a look of trepidation.

Liu Tianshi looked at the direction in which the flames disappeared and said, "It's okay, Ding Ermiao's heart has been completely broken, although his soul is not damaged, but his body has no hope of resurrection." ”

"But his soul is not extinct, after all, it will still be a trouble. What if, he comes back for revenge? The black-faced general asked.

"How much mana can a newly dead ghost have?" Old Ghost Liu disdainfully and said, "Even if his resentment is strong, he will increase some ghost power, but he is also vulnerable." Mr. Tian, General, let's go back and restore our lives. ”

The black-faced general and the middle-aged scribe glanced at each other, each nodded, and disappeared into the area.

At this time, it was dawn, and a red sun jumped out of the eastern horizon.

At the same sunrise, Maoshan Damaofeng.

Ji Xiaoxiao stood in the early morning breeze, looking at the direction where Ding Ermiao disappeared last night, waiting for Ding Ermiao's return.

In the middle of the night, Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't sleep anymore, and alone, she lightly walked out of the Void Cloud View and waited here.

The golden sunlight gradually sprinkled all over Ji Xiaoxiao's body, and the autumn dew turned into tiny droplets, condensing on her hair, looking pitiful.

Not far away, Li Qingdong walked over with Wan Shugao.

"Sister-in-law Xiaoxiao, after getting up, the boy said that he didn't see you, I pinched my fingers and knew that you were here!" Wan Shugao walked over with a grin.

Ji Xiaoxiao turned her head, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Ermiao,...... Haven't come back yet. ”

"Why hasn't Uncle Ding come back yet?" Li Qingdong frowned and said, "Auntie, the morning wind is very strong, you go back first." I'm waiting for Uncle Ding here. ”

"No, I'll wait for him here, he'll definitely be back." Ji Xiaoxiao smiled and shook her head, and looked intently at the ancient pine in front of her.

Last night, Ding Ermiao disappeared behind the pine tree.

Ji Xiaoxiao believed that maybe in the next moment, Ding Ermiao would turn from behind the pine tree with a smile.

Then, he will take his hand and return to the Void Cloud Temple together, or go down the mountain together, to the unknown rivers and lakes, and to the next city......