Evening Song

Chapter 1: First Encounter

The night was cold and frosty, and the surrounding mulberry locust trees were rustling with the wind, and the moon was covered with dark clouds, dimly reflecting the elongated and swaying branches, which looked like dry bones and moved like ghosts.

The dilapidated temple on the outskirts of the city has been abandoned for more than [-] years. There is a dark wind blowing in the temple. The wooden door creaks and opens and closes, with heavy rusty copper rings, as if someone has lightly buckled it.Pieces of the wall were peeled off and broken, coupled with the damp mildew, the wall had long lost its original color, layers of thick spider webs hung with dust and covered the tall and discolored Buddha statues, dangling and sticking to the wide-open eyes of the Buddha statues On, it's even more weird.

But at this time, there was a young man who was sneaking and squatting in the wilderness where no one dared to come during the day, listening to the noises in the temple.

Bai Qiumo is a master of ghost hunting, but because he always wasted his time in the past, thinking about the famous paintings that he would never forget, and thinking about the fried tofu restaurant at the bottom of the mountain, so he is really not good at learning, and it is really an insult to the teacher. After wandering around for many years, he failed to accomplish a single decent thing. Even the only magic weapon in his hand was given to him by his master and his kindness without paying a lot of examinations.

Bai Qiumo, who had only recently discovered his conscience, finally decided to change his mind and start a new life. In view of his poor ability, he decided to try his luck in this haunted place that was passed on from mouth to mouth. If you want to take advantage of the slightly bitter and fishy fragrance in the formation, but for the little ghosts, it is the most delicious fragrance of condensed soul, to do something that is not so honorable for the celestial master, that is to raise ghosts and use their strength.

Bai Qiumo doesn't know too many formations that match ghosts. In fact, he can't even activate a few truly complete formations. Catching little ghosts is just to show that he is not so weak. The little ghost is released, the golden light flashes, the colorful smoke floats lightly, not to mention the face, fluttering as if independent of the world, becoming a fairy, if the opponent is not shocked by this powerful aura, then let the little ghost go up One-on-one, you can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, save yourself from going through life and death, no matter how bad it is, if you let the little ghost die, the speed of your escape will be much faster than now. If this little ghost is smart and capable, maybe his name of Master Bai Qiumo Could it be widely circulated?

Just when the saliva was flowing with joy, the silver bell around his waist jingled. Bai Qiumo knew that there was a little ghost who couldn't stand the temptation and began to suck the soul-condensing incense. In an instant, his heart rose to his throat, and he held on to the law tightly. Qi Jiujie Zhenling whip, trembling like sifting chaff, tiptoed towards the temple gate.

The spirit was tense, and he had to look left and right every step he took. Excessive caution caused Bai Qiumo to step on his hem, and fell into the mud. At this moment, he didn't care whether it was mud or grass. Fearing that some ghosts would take his life while he was in danger, he held the fallen magic weapon in his hand again, feeling profusely sweating and limp on the ground.

Tilting his head, the silver light of the gust of wind came out of the door as bright as a bright moon, Bai Qiumo leaned forward, it didn't matter what he saw, but the people who were sitting upright holding the soul-condensing incense inhaling intoxicated, unexpectedly He was a red-clothed ghost, Bai Qiumo only lamented that he was in his prime and in his prime, but today, he was about to perish here.

The author has something to say: Thank you all for your love and support all the way. A few days ago, when I created Xi Ci Qu, I filled in the wrong text type. Afterwards, all the revisions were cleared, and I had to create it again.