(817 I wanted to hunt ghosts, but I became a moon in the water)

The sudden snowstorm on the first day of the new year was not any smaller even at night. Although it had only been five or six hours, the ground was already covered with thick snow. The wind howled in the mountains and forests, like a ghost crying and weeping.

It was a dark and snowy night, but it was nothing in the eyes of the monk. The snow reflects the glimmer of the night, giving it a faint shade of blue. But the wind and snow flying wildly in the eyes make people a little unable to open their eyes.

A slender and petite woman, wearing a close-fitting black dress, walked alone in this mountain forest, squeaking in the snow.

She walked for an unknown amount of time, and when she looked up, she finally saw a rock in the shape of a giant blackbird against the background of the blue night sky. There was already a figure standing on the rock.

"Here he comes. Why is it a woman? Is there anyone else?" Song Ruhai asked.

"No, he's alone within a radius of ten miles. Gou Zhu replied, "Let's take a look first." ”

Gou Zhu and everyone hid in the water mirror refraction array that Huang Lu had laid in the nearby dense forest, waiting for the arrival of the ancestor of the Song family. This array can extremely shield the other party's senses and divine senses.

The person who came was not Song Ruqing as they expected, but Song Ruqing's maid Night Slave. This charming and well-behaved woman raised her head and said to Song Ruhai, "The slave is here." Childe, tell me how to trade?"

Song Ruhai's request to Lao Zu was that he had to come alone. After coming, let's talk about the way of trading.

Song Ruhai looked at this little woman who seemed to be weak, and felt that the other party's realm was only in the early stage of foundation building, and it was slightly stronger than mortals. This made him undecided.

"It's about the same breath, but I don't believe it's you. ”

"Hehe, Childe is really a cautious person. The night slave smiled gently, and there was already an extra soul bead in her palm.

A stream of black qi poured out of the soul bead, pouring into the mouth, nose, eyes, and ears of the night slave like a tide. Song Ruhai suddenly felt that the realm of this inconspicuous maid had risen sharply, and she reached Jindan!

"The little woman is nothing but a spirit. Aren't all skins the same?"

The ancestor of the Song family naturally should not call himself a "little woman". But he's made it a habit to role-play all day. As long as you use the body of a night slave, you can't help but play a female slave.

Song Ruhai frowned, he felt a little disgusting. But now that this guy is here, you can't let him slip away again.

"I've already brought Song Lan. You can use your divine perception to judge whether it is true or false. If it's okay, you enter the battle and exchange the Blood Soul Root Fruit with me. After the exchange, you take Song Lan away, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on. ”

"Really?"

As if accompanied by the charm in the eyes of the night slave, many subtle black threads like spider silk shot out of her eyes, scattered and stumbled along the wind, and entwined Song Ruhai into it.

If he really stood there, he would already be the puppet of the Ancestor. But Song Ruhai is just a phantom made of shadow beads. So those black lines passed through the wind with no effect.

"What if the exchange is completed, and the son does not give the slave what he wants, but instead frames the slave and the maid?"

Night Nu'er's statement is actually very close to the plan of Gou. Of course, her reaction was also expected.

Therefore, Gou Zhu has prepared the real Song Lan's body, but the divine soul in it is an imitation that is difficult to distinguish. Unless the ancestor of the Song family really tried to devour, he would not be able to find out.

If this ancestor was extremely cautious and insisted on refusing to enter the battle, they could also hand over this "Song Lan" first.

This is the worst-case scenario. A better deal is that without handing over Song Lan's body, you can bring the ancestor into the array. As soon as he enters the formation, then the formation will work automatically, and the rest will not be up to him.

"If I have already obtained the Blood Soul Root, what good is it for me to frame you again? Besides, even if I am a cultivator of the Void Pill Perfection Realm, even if I control the bloodline, it is impossible for me to fight against your Jindan strength in the blink of an eye. ”

Song Ruhai said calmly.

Night Nu'er's eyes flickered, and she smiled delicately and said, "Childe is resourceful. Who knows if they will join forces with the masters in the Jade Palace to hunt the little girl alone?"

"If you have to say that, I can't help it. Then the deal won't be done. ”

Song Ruhai knows very well that the most important thing when doing business is not to let the other party realize that he is determined to win. Giving up at the right time can increase your weight in the negotiation.

The night slave smiled: "The slave has a way. Childe moved Sister Lan'er to the formation first. The slave and maid entered the battle again and exchanged roots and fruits with the son. ”

It's actually a solution. If Song Lan's body was sent to the formation, the ancestor of the Song family would have to enter the formation in person if he wanted to succeed. After all, he only came alone, and there were no other helpers.

Once the night slave enters the formation, the bloodline implication in the blood soul root fruit formation is controlled by the formation, and it is impossible for the ancestor of the Song family to control Song Ruhai through the night slave. At that time, the formation was activated, and most of them were able to exchange root fruits smoothly.

That's not to say there aren't other surprises.

But the most Song Lan's physical body and soul are not genuine, and in the worst case, that is, the transaction fails, Song Lan's physical body is destroyed, and the divine soul can still exist as the eighteenth puppet.

For about ten breaths no one spoke. Although the wind howled and the night slaves were covered with snow, the atmosphere was so solemn that even the air was about to freeze. Song Ruhai is still waiting for the decision of Gou.

Gou Zhu calculated all the possibilities, nodded slightly, and sent a message to Song Ruhai: "Yes." ”

On the Blackbird Peak, Song Ruhai's phantom finally nodded and said, "Then let's trade like this." ”

A wave of space rippled across the empty snow. After the white light dissipated, there was a handsome and tall monk and a white jade coffin on the snow.

This is Song Ruhai's true body, and the phantom on the peak has disappeared.

Song Ruhai was obviously teleported with a small teleportation talisman. Small teleporters can only be teleported within a radius of hundreds of steps, and it stands to reason that the source of the teleportation will also fluctuate spatially.

But at this time, I don't know what means he used to cover it up, so that the Jindan Divine Sense of the Night Slave couldn't detect its source.

Night Nu'er's eyes immediately froze, and the causal threads involved in countless bloodlines spread like cobwebs.

However, as soon as these filaments touched the invisible magic circle on the snow, they changed their trajectory and were pulled into several surrounding arrays.

Song Ruhai couldn't see these causal lines, but these things implicated the formation, and he immediately felt a wave of spiritual fluctuations around him, and it was clear.

"Hmph, you old monster, you really don't die. ”

Song Ruhai calmly looked at the night slave outside the formation. Since he appeared in his real body, he naturally guarded against the other party's move a long time ago.

"Giggles," the night slave laughed coquettishly, "Brother Childe is really good. But it's not so easy for you to trick the little girl into the battle. If you don't open the dead and live jade coffin to see, can the little slave be fooled?"

Gou Zhu, who was monitoring everything in the refractive array of the water mirror, suddenly had a hint of alarm in his heart.

It wasn't that there was anything abnormal about the heaven and earth spiritual machine, but he sensed from the expression and tone of this night slave that this person didn't seem to intend to complete the deal obediently.

"You can show him, but ......"

Gou Zhu paused for a moment and reminded Song Ruhai: "The situation is not good. When I listen to my orders, I say withdraw, and you immediately terminate the transaction and teleport back with the jade coffin. Then you withdraw first, and we will do it depending on the situation. ”

Huang Lu opened up another teleportation array in the water mirror refraction array, and the teleportation channel was already open and could be withdrawn at any time. This is the hole card left by the hook.

Where there is life, there is hope. Even if the ancestor of the Song family ran away this time, if he wanted to get Song Lan, he would come to the door sooner or later to trade with them.

"He'll definitely come in!"

Song Ruhai thought secretly in his heart, but did not answer Gou. He just sweated his palms, quietly clenched his fists, and then with a thought in his heart, the jade coffin squeaked open.

The dead and alive jade coffin itself does not isolate the divine consciousness. Even if the coffin lid is covered, there is no obstacle to Song Laozu. But uncovering the lid of the coffin and taking a closer look can indeed make him feel a little more at ease.

Song Lan was wearing a white cotton jacket and a heavy cloak, and was lying in the coffin at this time, although her eyes were closed, she still had a little stunned expression on her face. It was as if she had seen this cousin's betrayal with her own eyes, and she was still in shock.

The night slave took a closer look, swept away her divine sense, and took it back. When she spoke again, her expression was no longer that delicate maid I saw pity, but a rough laugh:

"Haha, worthy of being a child of my Song family. It really brought people out. Aren't you afraid that the Jade Palace will treat you as a traitor?"

"Why do you care about my business?" Song Ruhai said through a secret gritted tooth.

"It's a pity. Although you still have some ability, and you can be regarded as a masterpiece among the Song family's generation, you still miscalculated, after all, you are still too young. Tsk, if you want to plot against your ancestors, how can it be so easy?"

Although the night slave still has the appearance of the original little woman, and her voice is still high-pitched, her expression has become hideous and distorted, like an evil ghost who has finally escaped after being suppressed in hell for hundreds of years.

The evil ghost walked around next to the formation specially arranged for him, and looked at Song Ruhai in the formation from time to time, but as if he was deliberately angry with him, he didn't walk in.

"Didn't you think that your ancestor and I didn't plan to trade with you at all? I want to trick the old man into the battle, hahahaha! It's really a fool's dream, whimsical, and naïve!"