(Dear fellow Daoists, this story has not been written today, and it may not be coherent to read, so it is recommended to upload the next chapter tomorrow and read it together.) ）

Du Fan took a deep breath, retracted his gaze for the time being, and pinched the trick with one hand, the drop of ghost essence in the sea of qi that had turned into a liquid state slowly rotated as if it suddenly came to life, and after a while, the drop of ghost essence qi separated a trace, followed the meridians, and left the body.

At the same time, a remnant soul suddenly flew out of the Qiankun ring between his fingers, and then disappeared into the ghost essence in a flash, and after an incredible blurred change, a handsome young man in a dark robe appeared out of thin air, standing between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the ghost girl had tears in her eyes, with a look of confusion, looking at the young man in Xuanyi in a daze, and the young man in Xuanyi was also looking at her.

The fairy trail is hard to find, like a dream, the fluffy leaves follow the wind, the heart is infatuated for thousands of years, and the clouds are open and the moon is bright......

"How good it would be if you really kept the clouds open and saw the moon......" Du Fan felt a heart jam for a while, but in the end he could only turn into a sigh.

"Over the years, I've suffered you ......" Tan Xi spoke, a little hoarse.

The ghost girl bit her lip, stared at Tan Xi, and shook her head vigorously.

At this moment, she smiled, her smile was like a flower, her smile was so powerful, as if this dark space was bright because of her laughter, and at the same time, she also cried, crystal tears overflowed her eyes, slowly flowing down her fair and flawless face, her crying was also shocking, and the sound of every teardrop falling was heartbreaking......

Tan Xi took a step and walked towards the ghost girl, but when he was close to the ghost girl. turned around and glanced at Du Fan.

Du Fan will understand. He didn't want to spoil the atmosphere. just glanced at Tan Xi deeply, his eyes were full of pain and reluctance, and finally without saying a word, he suddenly turned around, turned into a ray of light, and walked away.

......

Du Fan flew for hundreds of miles, and it was not until he exceeded the scope of his divine thoughts that he let out a retreat. Falling to the ground, he wanted to create absolute privacy for the two of them.

Du Fan looked at the black and oppressive mountains in the distance, and in his distraction, he seemed to see a ruthless hand of fate, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, and finally tossed out countless clouds of haze, which shrouded the hearts of everyone in this world, lingering......

For half a day, in Du Fan's distraction. It's fleeting.

"Du Fan......" The ghost girl's voice sounded, gently and softly. It's like a spring breeze that can take away everything, but it can't take away sadness.

Although Du Fan had expected it, when he turned around and saw that only the ghost girl was alone, he still had a feeling of suffocation, his heart was trembling, his Adam's apple was wriggling, and he swallowed saliva with a painful expression.

Reluctant, unwilling, but helpless......

Tan Xi is gone, and the Supreme Elder of the Netherworld Sect, who is also a teacher and a friend, and occasionally scolds him, is really gone this time.

Tan Xi is like a passer-by in Du Fan's life, he came very hard when he came, but when he left, he was light......

Passers-by are in a hurry, coming and going, but in the end, they don't even say goodbye, and they say goodbye forever, yin and yang.

"In the world, as long as we meet, there is separation, in fact...... It's also quite chic to leave without saying goodbye......"

Du Fan looked at the ghost girl with complicated eyes, and after a long time, he finally squeezed out a smile, and said in a relaxed and joking tone: "Ghost girl, how can you be so beautiful, you can be regarded as a well-informed person across the two continents, but any woman you see below is not as beautiful as the corner of the ghost girl's skirt." ”

The ghost girl stared at Du Fan for a long time, and suddenly smiled and said, "Are you praising me, or are you praising my skirt?"

When Du Fan saw that the ghost girl still had the ability to laugh, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the two heavy words "martyrdom" tortured him for several hours, and since he stepped into Dongshi Mountain, these two words began to challenge his slightly fragile nerves recently.

Previously, Du Fan and Tan Xi promised that they would do their best to take care of and protect the ghost girl, and one day, help her achieve the body of a real ghost.

Du Fan cherished this promise very much, he didn't want Tan Xi to leave as soon as he left, and this promise would go with the wind, in that case, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"The skirt is beautiful because of the people, and it is beautiful...... Du Fan is not a person of rhetoric, and he is also fighting hard to enliven the atmosphere at the moment.

"Are you afraid that I will be martyred?" the ghost girl smiled, but in this amazing smile, there was a hint of sadness.

"This ......"

Du Fan just wanted to deny it, but the ghost girl sighed: "Don't worry, I'll be fine, because I promised him that I want to live, live with our dreams, and live happily...... Stay alive ......"

The ghost girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and as she spoke, her eyes were hazy, and then moist, and two lines of crystal tears fell, and she cried heartbrokenly, but silently......

Du Fan was depressed in his heart, took two steps forward, almost subconsciously, opened his arms, and gently hugged the ghost girl.

At this moment, he didn't have any distractions, he just wanted to use his shoulders to comfort a hard-working woman who had lost her beloved.

After a long time, the ghost girl stopped sobbing, gently pushed Du Fan away, and said in a choked voice: "Do you want to hear the story of me and him?"

Du Fan didn't speak, just looked at the ghost girl and nodded vigorously.

The ghost girl raised her hand, brushed away a strand of hair that was blocking her eyes, and said softly with a look of reminiscence: "Back then, he was still the Supreme Elder of the Netherworld Sect, with amazing qualifications, profound cultivation, and prominent status.

On weekdays, he rarely cultivates, and spends a lot of time studying ghosts every day, which is his favorite thing to do, and even exceeds his desire for realm ascension.

Most of the people of the ghost path practiced are the exercises of communicating with ghosts and summoning ghosts, and he believes that ghosts are ruthless and have many flaws, so four hundred years ago, he had a whimsical idea to create a perfect ghost out of thin air.

This incident caused an uproar in the Netherworld Sect at that time, and it was also puzzled, opposed, and stopped by everyone.

Because this practice violates Changlun, consumes a lot of cultivation resources, destroys the law of life, and is even more disrespectful to ghosts and gods.

In a ghost sect like the Netherworld Sect, this is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to accept, just like in the Buddhist Dao Sect, wanting to create a living Buddha that ten thousand people believe in.

This has gone beyond the three principles and five permanences of human nature, and it is really an act of deviance.

However, he was stubborn and insisted on going his own way, relying on his identity and strong cultivation to suppress all opposing voices, and even did not hesitate to turn his face with another female elder who admired him.

At that time, everyone in the Nether Sect thought he was crazy, but he didn't care what others thought of him at all, he just wanted to do it.

In the end, the ancestor of the Netherworld Sect had to come forward and acquiesce in the matter, and finally he got his wish and began the creation of perfect ghost things with the help of the power of the sect.

Because of this incident, the Yuan Infant Power of the Netherworld Sect had a strong dissatisfaction with him, and the female Supreme Elder, under the gloomy sadness, immediately retreated, and never saw him again.

Twenty years later, he really succeeded, and he actually broke the laws of life in the world and created a ghost out of thin air.

Presumably you should have guessed that it took him twenty springs and autumns to finally create the ghost thing...... That's me......

I still remember that on the day I was born, nine thunder punishments fell from the sky, the sound of ghosts crying wolves stretched for thousands of miles, the sky changed color, the clouds were gloomy, and the sun and moon were dull......

This matter caused a sensation again in the Netherworld Sect, and all the Yuan Infant Powers in the Sect, including the Taishang Worship, were shocked and came to him as soon as possible.

As a result, what everyone saw was that he had been bombarded by thunder, but he was still standing there, crumbling, blocking one thunderbolt after another for me.

These people were all dumbfounded, their faces were pale, their expressions were panicked, and they all pointed at him and scolded him angrily, saying that his single-mindedness had finally broken through a great calamity, and he was punished by heaven, bringing disaster to the Netherworld Sect......

There are also some people who tell him to dodge quickly and let the thunder of heavenly punishment chop me to death, otherwise, not only will he definitely die, but he will also be implicated in the 10,000-year heritage of the sect.

However, he didn't care about the angry scolding, accusations, and persuasions of his peers, he just looked back at me and smiled at me for the first time, and his smile was so gentle and so good-looking......

The seventh heavenly thunder fell violently, splitting him like a fallen leaf, falling from the sky, but it still protected my body, and never left.

The female elder who admired him couldn't bear it after all, and when the eighth heavenly thunder fell, he blocked us, and used his earth-shattering powers to carry the eighth thunder alive.

The thunder of heavenly punishment came more and more fiercely, and although the female elder blocked the eighth thunder, she was seriously injured, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground and on our bodies.

It didn't take long for the ninth thunder to suddenly descend with the terrifying coercion of destroying the world, but at this time, even if the female elder wanted to block the thunder punishment for us, she was powerless.

Then the woman said to him, 'You will die, go, please......

But he turned a deaf ear, hugged me tightly, and pressed me tightly under him.

That woman was helpless in the end, but she left, and the other Yuan Infant Powers had long been dissatisfied with him, whether these people had the ability to resist the heavenly thunder or not, they would not help us.

But just when the thunder was close at hand, everyone thought that we were going to die, and even the woman was crying and not looking away, the ancestor reappeared, at the cost of a hundred years of cultivation, and destroyed two superb magic weapons, which gave us the ninth thunder of heavenly punishment.

After the heavenly punishment, everyone's eyes fell on me, and I could feel anger, disgust, surprise, puzzlement, and curiosity in the eyes of these people, but in the end, it turned into disappointment and resentment towards him, and I shook my head.

The ancestor looked at me, his eyes were complicated, after a long time, he didn't say anything, just sighed heavily, and after giving a gag order to those Yuan Infant powers, he left alone, at that moment, the ancestor seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.

Obviously, the me he worked so hard to create was not as perfect as he had imagined, and even a low-level ghost was not as good as ......" (To be continued.) )