Ji Xiu hugged Yue Qiluo's slender waist from behind. The fragrance of the food wafted into his nose and he couldn't help but hug her tighter.
"Control your sword properly, be obedient ~~"
Sensing Ji Xiu's actions, Yue Qiluo glared at him and said.
"Hehe, what's wrong? Don't you like this kind of style?”Ji Xiu teased.
"Um…I can't do it now. It's not convenient for Sister.”Yue Qiluo pursed her red lips and said.
Ji Xiu was amused.
It was Yue Qiluo's first time riding a sword. Was she…afraid of heights?
"Isn't this the same as you flying on paper figurines?”Ji Xiu asked in confusion.
"I…I've never flown this high before. Can I go down a little?”Yue Qiluo finally said shyly.
After a few days of understanding, Ji Xiu knew that Yue Qiluo had the personality of a mature elder sister, or even a queen. Today, because of her " fear of heights ", she had revealed the posture of a little girl.
"Alright, then let's go down a little."
Ji Xiu smiled wickedly and hugged Yue Qiluo's slender waist. Then, he floated on his flying sword, spinning and descending rapidly.
"Ah ~~~"
"Ah ~~"
"Ji Xiu, you bad brother!"
Yue Qiluo's beautiful scream echoed in the air.
……
The Yellow River flowed endlessly. As the mother river of China, it had another name, the Ancestral Dragon.
China had a dragon vein, starting from Kunlun and entering the East Sea. Its famous mountains and rivers were actually a dragon vein.
It was said that the Yellow River was the earliest dragon vein, which was why it was called the Ancestral Dragon.
Under the Yellow River, countless secrets of the past were buried. No one could tell. The water was very deep, so even the Soul Reaper of the netherworld did not dare to go into the Yellow River to steal souls. This was also the reason why the Yin Qi in the Yellow River was so dense.
Almost every year, a large number of lives were swallowed by the Yellow River.
Every time the Yellow River rose, the local people would joke that…the Yellow River had begun to eat people.
At this moment.
Ji Xiu and Yue Qiluo appeared in a dilapidated village.
This was the village that the haunted troupe had visited before, which was also the village that had provoked the female corpse in the bloody coffin.
Now, everyone in the village was dead and buried under the hillside behind the village. It should have been done by some local people. They could not let their corpses be exposed in the wilderness, which would easily cause trouble.
"The Yin Qi is really heavy. If I'm not wrong, the villagers here are the same as the people in the opera troupe. After they die, they all turn into evil ghosts.”Ji Xiu said indifferently.
Yue Qiluo looked at the sky." It's still early. Let's take action at night. It's still the Ghost Festival. In the three days before and after the Ghost Festival, the Yin Qi between heaven and earth is very heavy. I believe that the blood coffin will appear tonight."”
"Yes."
Ji Xiu nodded.
The two of them found a room to stay in temporarily.
Yue Qiluo cleaned up a table and continued her hobby of paper-cutting.
With a wave of his hand, lifelike paper figurines were born.
"I've always wanted to ask, Damask," Ji Xiu looked at her and said,"What exactly are you?”
"What do you mean?" Yue Qiluo rolled her eyes at him.
"You're not as simple as a zombie. You have a soul inside, but zombies don't have a soul. Moreover, you're proficient in evil arts and even Daoist arts.”Ji Xiu asked.
It was mentioned in the original novel that Yue Qiluo was born in the Clear Sky Temple and was also a Taoist from the beginning.
Later on, Ninth Uncle said that the Clear Sky Temple had long ceased to exist and had lost its lineage, so there was no way to investigate Yue Qiluo's matter.
The Yue Qiluo in this world was different from the original, so Ji Xiu was very curious about her origins.
"What?" Yue Qiluo smiled and asked. Are you curious about big sister?"
"I'm quite curious." Ji Xiu nodded.
"Everyone has their own secrets, don't they?" Yue Qiluo smiled. Just like you, don't you have a big secret too?”
"What secrets can I have?" Ji Xiu shrugged his shoulders.
Yue Qiluo, dressed in red, walked over with a smile and said softly,""Then tell me, who are you? Where did he come from? Why…is your name not in the Life and Death Book?”
Hearing this.
Ji Xiu was shocked. He naturally knew about the Life and Death Book. It was something from the netherworld that recorded everyone's life and death.
His name wasn't on it?
Was it because he was a transmigrator and did not belong to this world that his name was not on the Life and Death Book?
"Wait…"
" The Book of Life and Death is something from the netherworld," Ji Xiu suddenly asked." And it's in the hands of the higher-ups of the netherworld. You…How did you know that my name wasn't on the Book of Life and Death?" Have you seen it?"
"Hehehe ~ Secret." Yue Qiluo said with a light laugh.
"F * ck…"
Ji Xiu was speechless.
He was really ashamed of his inferiority.
At the same time, Ji Xiu also realized that Yue Qiluo in this world was not simple.
Ji Xiu did not ask further.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, night fell.
When it was close to midnight, the entire Desolate Village was filled with a cold wind. All kinds of ghost wails and wolf howls appeared. In the time it took to brew a cup of tea, it had completely turned into a ghost's domain.
Two figures appeared in the air. They were Ji Xiu, who was riding a sword, and Yue Qiluo, who was carried by a paper man.
What was worth mentioning was Yue Qiluo's control over the paper men. These paper men could condense into various postures according to Yue Qiluo's thoughts.
For example, at this moment, these paper figures condensed into an egret. Yue Qiluo's red clothes fluttered, and her green color danced. She sat sideways on it, looking indescribably beautiful.
At this moment.
They looked at the hillside behind the village, where the villagers were buried.
That was the center of Ghost's Domain.
At this moment, malevolent ghosts crawled out of the graves one after another. They were covered in blood, but their viciousness was shocking.
They were the same as the people in the troupe. After they died, they turned into evil ghosts. Some of them even turned into malicious ghosts directly, and they also became the ghost slaves of the female corpse in the blood coffin.
At this moment, all the villagers were heading towards the Yellow River.
"Let's follow and take a look." Ji Xiu said.
He and Yue Qiluo followed these evil spirits all the way to the bank of the Yellow River.
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