MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 2 Our young lady

Sword, yes.

Someone handed it over.

A stubby little wooden sword cut to play for a three-year-old child.

The child burst into tears and cried out, "My sword! My sword! Return my sword!"

Lin Shu was struck by his tinnitus, and after all he did not pick up the sword, he folded a branch on the dead jujube tree in the courtyard, held it in his hand, exhaled a little, and felt a little more comfortable.

He was trained in the division, and would rather die with a sword than live without a sword. For more than ten years, he had carved it into his bones. Now it ’s a total loss. Although there is no practical use for holding the sword, the sword is in his hands, after all, it can slightly alleviate the discomfort brought to him by the Wuyi crowd.

Lin Shu crossed the crowd and walked towards the edge of the village. The closer you get, the thicker those fogs are.

Behind a layer of enchantment, he suddenly and not far away a ragged shirt, rotten pus body looking at his eyes.

The thing was still alive, hissing, half a hop, the monkey rushed over, blocked by the enchantment, Lin Shu stepped back, watched it smash into it madly, and his claws broke through the enchantment , And then popped up again, it can be seen that this enchantment is not very reliable.

Half-rot, limbs on the ground, fast action, contained in "Nine Shao Aliens", said crawling corpse, is a low-level evil, afraid of light, wind and fire. The villagers apparently knew some of its habits, and had taken torches to drive them out.

However, in the shadows, the whistle gradually began to ring in the dense forest. After a while, dozens of people had gathered. According to villagers, these evil things have been wandering outside the enchantment, with thousands of people.

Lin Shu looked at the corpse who was driven out of the enchantment. He could see very clearly that the enchantment was already extremely weak. I am afraid that it will not last for half a month. If there is no way to escape, I am afraid that he will be trapped in the village. Already.

But his cultivation is not one-and-a-half minutes, or in other words, it is unknown whether he can return in this life, the fool's body is also very weak, probably due to malnutrition all the year round, two steps must be panic-unless remodeling In the root bones, it is difficult to cross the threshold of Xiuxian by opening up the Qijing Eight Paths.

The villagers looked at him silently, playing drums in their hearts, and no one dared to step forward.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, Lin Shu finally said, "Are there any pianos?"

I want swords and pianos, but in remote villages, there is no such thing.

Lin Shu saw them looking at each other, thinking for a while, and slowly said, "Anyone who can make a voice ... is fine."

This time I have it.

A few young guys ran to the east of the village. After a while, they brought an old man and an erhu.

The old man had eye problems and was blind. Mr. Zhou, a storyteller from a tea house in the city of Minzhou, went out to visit his relatives in the city ten years ago. Who would have expected that this disaster would be trapped in the village and never go out again? Already.

After listening to the narrative, Mr. Zhou Lao shook his hands tremblingly: "Young man, as long as you can take us to Minzhou City to avoid disasters, let me make this old bone do everything."

That's what it says, but what can the old man who is about to die like this do? The villagers were puzzled.

Lin Shu didn't want the old man who stepped into the coffin to do any physical work, but asked him to play the piano.

Xi Jian must first cultivate his heart. His teacher has a tradition of learning the piano and clearing his heart, so he knows a few songs that break the magic and eliminate the evil spirits, and he picks a song called "Clearing and Eliminating Evil Songs" in an attempt to teach the elderly.

However, the level of Lin Shu's speech was really dare not be complimented, and the scores of Guqin and Erhu were quite incomprehensible. The exchange was difficult. The two returned to the house for a long time, and finally pulled out a tune that became a key. .

That night, Li Jiomao and Li Yamao, two young sons of the elder mother, opened their torches in front of them, and Lin Shu and Mr. Zhou Lao came to the edge of the enclave again, and several strong villagers followed.

In the thick fog, the ground rose into phosphorous fire, and dozens of eyes looked at them again.

Mr. Zhou Lao took the bow and pulled it up.

The villagers exclaimed: "Really gone!"

I saw the tree trembling from time to time, and several corpses crawled away one after another. After the song was pulled several times, they walked as much as half.

The melody is indeed effective, but the lyre people only have physical bodies. There is no mana in the melody, and the deterrent to evil things is still limited.

Lin Shu meditated silently how to make the power of the song more powerful.

Just thinking, Mr. Zhou Lao's action was one stop.

"There is movement outside," he said.

The blind man's ears must always be a little more aura.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, a voice came gradually. At first it was a sharp collision, mixed with the woman's innocence, and then, footsteps and voices came.

A woman's voice was faintly heard: "There was still a voice just now, why did you stop?"

The old gentleman froze and continued to pull up. Li Jiomao and Li Yamao also realized that an outsider had come to the neighborhood and waved the torch with joy.

The woman's voice seemed to be calling her companion: "Here it is!"

After a while, the footsteps of the miscellaneous were getting closer, and Li Jimao shouted, "Here! Here!"

I only heard the sound of the wind and the collision of the flesh from the weapons. The remaining a dozen corpses also fled. The group pulled out the bushes and passed through the enchantment. Don't stop living people.

Lin Shu looked up. The comer was seven or eight young girls with sharp swords and short swords. They were erect and handsome, and they were martial arts perennials.

Headed by that "铮", she drew her sword and asked, "Who are you?"

Li Jimao honestly said, "It's the village."

Li Yamao moved forward charmingly: "Sister Fairy, are you here to save us?"

She snorted and pointed her knife at Li Yamao's neck: "What a shameless man! Are you a man or a ghost?"

Just shouting "Sister", she became shameless. The young girl was so beautiful that she didn't expect it to be so vicious and startled Li Yamao.

"Not a ghost, not a ghost," he said. "Women, we are human."

"Nonsense, how could there be mortals here?"

She looked at the people behind her, her fingers pressed against the scabbard, and she looked very alert.

Li Jimao said, "Women, we have been trapped for ten years. If you don't save us, we will really become ghosts."

Heading for the girl, Zai carefully looked at him again, and observed Li Yamao trembling beside him. He had never seen such a wicked ghost, and finally put down his guard a little.

"It's true that we don't have such a living ghost. It's hard for us to stay here for ten years," she asked. "We came in to find someone. Within three days, has anyone been here?"

"This ..." Li Ji Mao said, "Women, we haven't seen outsiders in ten years."

His looks were honest and honest, and his tone was sincere, and he never seemed to lie. As soon as he said this, the girls behind the sword-bearing girl suddenly got anxious: "Neither here nor there, where is the young lady? "

The girl also had anxiety on her face, but barely maintained her calmness and asked, "What happened here ten years ago?"

Li Yamao: "Ten years ago, I didn't know what happened, it was all those things ..."

The nearby villagers also answered one by one. You said one word to me, and it was not much different from what I told Lin Shu before. It all said that a disaster had happened overnight. An immortal rescued them, and the village was isolated from the world. No one ever went out.

Li Jimao carefully said: "Women have great skills and are not afraid of those things. Can they take us to Minzhou City?"

——At this time, no one noticed Lin Shu, these girls became new saviors.

"Minzhou City?" She shook her head, and said, "No one has been to Minzhou City for ten years! Anyone who enters thirty miles outside of Minzhou City, will never go back!"

Everyone froze.

They thought that it was only their village that had been hit, and the city must be okay. After hearing this, they knew that the situation in Minzhou City was probably 10,000 times worse than outside the village.

When the girls finally calmed down and talked to the villagers, everyone finally knew the cause and effect.

The grumpy girl named Ling Baoqing is from a "Phoenix Mountain Villa". They traveled to the vicinity of Minzhou with the young lady and heard that Minzhou City has become a ghost town that has been cut off for ten years. Take a look.

When it comes to Minzhou City, there is another matter.

Speaking of this matter, Ling Baoqing started to blow up the beauty of her own lady, and she wanted to blow her into a peerless beauty in the world.

On the rivers and lakes, whenever there is a beauty, there will always be many admirers. Of course, Miss. But the young lady has had a marriage contract since she was a child, or three media and six cards. Therefore, in addition to being more beautiful than other beauties, the young lady has other special features. She is a beautiful woman who can not be viewed from the distance and is not adorable to marry.

——The young lady's fiance is from Minzhou City. In the past ten years, neither he nor his master have heard the news, and it coincides with the time when Minzhou City became a ghost city.

At this moment, the young lady has more reason to explore the city of Minzhou. Widowhood or non-widowhood is a major event after all.

When they entered the realm of ghost town, they encountered countless living corpses, evil spirits, and zombies. Due to their high martial arts strength, they were not injured and went all the way.

"The young lady originally said that what happened in the city must not be simple. Later, we met a corpse king who was extremely high. We fought each other and some of us were injured. The young lady asked us to stay in place and not move. , She went to lead away the corpse king, but she didn't come back one day and one night, we had to look around. "

——In the thick fog, you ca n’t see your five fingers, even if you light a torch, you ca n’t tell where you are, and you just follow the direction and then you are off. When you hear the sound of erhu, you are attracted here.

Having said that, a girl suddenly cried.

"Hateful!" She stomped. "I'm afraid that Minzhou City has already lost a living. Poor our young lady, young, you must watch the door!"

Another girl said, "Mrs. Ms. Miss is not widowhood, I just hope she is safe now!"

"Shut up!" Ling Baoqing said, "The young lady's martial arts won the world, she must be unharmed. Now it is time to think about how to meet the young lady."

The fourteen-year-old girls walked all night in the barren mountains and wild forests. They were both worried about the widow's widowhood and fear of being hurt, and they were afraid of being separated from the young lady.

The author has something to say: Hopelessly: the man died before passing through the door.