Chapter 87

Snowflakes fell slowly.

Luo Qingzhou eavesdropped outside the attic for a while. Feeling a little bored, he continued to float upward and landed on the eaves at the top of the attic.

Just when he was about to look at the scenery outside Mocheng, he suddenly felt something was wrong and suddenly turned his head to look.

Next to it, on another cornice carved in the shape of a mandarin duck, a figure stood silently!

His whole body was wrapped in moon-white light.

The night wind blew by, and a few strands of black hair flew out of the halo.

The figure is hazy, like a dream.

It was actually the soul I met last night!

Luo Qingzhou was startled, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he hurriedly got up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The bead in the middle of the top of the loft behind him suddenly shot out a red light!

The red light instantly enveloped his entire soul!

He suddenly felt a shock all over his body and was frozen in place.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion came, which immediately crushed his soul and began to tremble violently.

A sharp pain suddenly hit me!

Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a tearing pain all over his body. When he looked down, his whole soul had cracks and began to break!

The mask on his face was shining with light.

As if fighting against that red light.

But Luo Qingzhou felt more and more painful, and his whole body began to fall into pieces.

An aura of death instantly enveloped his entire soul!

It's over, is he going to lose his mind?

At this desperate moment, he suddenly saw the moon-white figure sitting on the other cornice. He raised his wrist, and a moon-white handkerchief flew out and just landed on the red bead on the top of the attic behind him. Cover the orb.

"Uh-huh!"

That terrifying red light disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Luo Qingzhou's body was light and he fell down on the roof behind him, his whole body trembling and his heart still frightened.

The cracks on his body began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, then turned to look at the red bead behind him that was covered by a handkerchief.

That round bead is as big as a pigeon egg, and its power is so terrifying!

In just a short moment, he almost died on the spot!

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, then came to his senses, stood up quickly, floated in front of the moon-white figure, bowed to the figure and handed over his hands: "Thank you, senior, for saving me, otherwise I would have just passed away."

The moon-white figure stood on the eaves, with its back to him. It was hazy and could not be seen clearly. It seemed that it was looking at the distant scenery and did not respond when he heard the words.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to disturb him, so he thanked him again and prepared to leave.

This place is terrible.

The red bead inlaid on the top of the attic is probably specially designed to restrain ghosts.

A low-level soul like him who had just left the body was naturally unable to resist.

Just as he was about to leave, the moon-white figure suddenly spoke: "Why are you cultivating the soul? Is it for immortality?"

The voice was cold, close at hand, yet as if it was the horizon.

It's a woman.

Luo Qingzhou knew that the sound made by the soul was completely different from the sound made by the physical body.

His voice now is also a little light and ethereal.

He stopped, cupped his hands and said, "I am cultivating the soul. At first, I was just out of curiosity and accidentally left my body. As for now, I don't think about that much, I just want to become stronger quickly."

He knew that he was also wrapped in fluorescence and wore a mask, so the other party shouldn't be able to see him clearly.

The Yuebai figure listened and said no more.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while and said respectfully: "Senior, is cultivating the soul for immortality?"

It was recorded in that book that after cultivating a soul to a certain level, it can be reincarnated indefinitely, and in the end it can even become immortal and gain eternal life.

The moon-white figure was silent for a moment and murmured: "I don't know either..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and asked curiously: "Senior's souls must be very powerful now, right? As far as I know, only the souls in the night travel realm come out to practice every night. I met them two consecutive nights. Senior, senior is here..."

The moon-white figure stared blankly into the distance, and after being silent for a while, Fang murmured in a low voice: "Maybe he's bored."

Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, and he cupped his hands and said, "Then can I talk to senior?"

If he could get some training guidance from this spiritual master, it would definitely benefit him a lot now.

The Yuebai figure seemed to have read through his thoughts and said calmly: "I won't teach you any cultivation methods."

Luo Qingzhou could only say: "Although I was a little disappointed when I heard senior say this, senior didn't kill me last night and saved me tonight. Even if senior doesn't teach me any cultivation methods, I should still tell him Talking."

The moon-white figure looked at the darkness in the distance, and after being silent for a long time, Fang asked, "What can you say?"

Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment and suddenly heard a voice downstairs. He quickly raised his hands and said, "I know how to tell stories, senior, do you want to listen?"

The moon-white figure's voice seemed to contain no emotion: "A story like downstairs?"

Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to tell her that he was the one who told "The Romance of the West Chamber" first. He said respectfully: "Senior, of course, you won't listen to stories about love and love. Senior is a cultivator. I just asked you about immortality." , maybe you would like to hear the stories of heaven and hell, gods and demons, immortality, and immortality. Do you like it, senior?"

The moon-white figure's eyes moved slightly: "Heaven and hell? Gods?"

After a pause, she asked: "Do you think there is heaven and hell in this world, and do you think there are gods?"

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said: "Maybe there is, but it may not be called heaven and hell. Maybe we can see it when the soul of the senior has cultivated to a more powerful state. As for the gods, the senior is already so powerful now, among mortals In my eyes, I already look like a god."

I wonder if this strong soul likes this flattery?

Unfortunately, I couldn't see her face or her expression.

The moon-white figure looked into the distance, her black hair dancing in the night wind. After another moment of silence, Fang said in an ethereal voice: "Tell a story."

"yes."

Luo Qingzhou stood on the roof of the attic with his hands behind his back, facing the wind and snow, and the wonderful stories of gods, demons and monsters emerged in his mind.

"There is a country overseas, called Aolai Country. The country is close to the sea, and there is a mountain in the sea, called Huaguo Mountain..."

"Since the creation of the immortal stone cover, every time it has been exposed to the innocent beauty of the earth and the beauty of the sun and the moon, it has been felt for a long time, and it has a spiritual meaning. It contains immortal cells, which burst out one day and lay a stone egg, as big as a ball..."

When Luo Qingzhou talked about the stone monkey jumping out, the moon-white figure finally moved, his cheek turned slightly sideways, as if he was looking away from the distance and listening.

"That monkey is in the mountains, but it can walk and jump, eat grass and trees, drink from springs, collect mountain flowers, and forage for tree fruits; it keeps company with wolves and insects, groups of tigers and leopards, and makes friends with deer..."

Snowflakes fell silently, and the night passed quietly.

Down at the attic, the banquet had ended long ago.

The building was empty.

On the top of the attic, two souls, one behind and one behind, stood in the wind and snow, talking and listening.

Time flies.

When Luo Qingzhou finished talking about Shihou's apprenticeship and was about to leave, he looked at the sky and saw that it was almost early in the morning. He quickly raised his hands and said, "Senior, it's getting late. I should go back."

The moon-white figure seemed to be listening with great interest. He was slightly startled when he heard the words, and turned to look at him and said: "Didn't the soul go back before dawn when traveling at night?"

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "There is a lady waiting at home, so I can't stay out all night."

Yuebai's figure was in a trance for a moment and murmured: "My lady..."

She paused and nodded slightly: "Go ahead."

Luo Qingzhou turned around and was about to float away, then turned back and said, "Senior, um... what's your name? Can I come over and tell you to senior tomorrow night?"

The moon-white figure looked into the distance, her black hair flying, and she didn't reply.

"I'll take my leave."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say any more and drifted away.

After he drifted away and disappeared for a long time, the moon-white figure came back to his senses and murmured a passage from the story he had just told: "The moon hides the jade rabbit and the sun hides the crow, and there is a tortoise and a snake intertwined... The body is entangled, and the life is strong, but it can plant golden lotus in the fire... gather the five elements and use them upside down, and then become a Buddha and an immortal after the work is completed..."

Facing the wind and snow, she murmured several times. Suddenly her eyes lit up and her figure flashed and disappeared on the eaves.

Luo Qingzhou walked quickly and returned to the house, his soul returning to his body.

At this time, he was mentally exhausted and drowsy.

Xiaodie happened to knock on the door again: "Master, are you okay yet? Can my slave come in?"

The little girl has obviously been here several times.

Luo Qingzhou lay down tiredly, covered himself with a quilt, and said, "Come in."

Xiaodie breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door and came in.

Luo Qingzhou saw her wearing a moon-white bellyband, exposing her snow-white shoulders and a pair of slender girlish legs. Her face was red and her eyes were watery with spring water. His face suddenly changed slightly and he quickly said: "Xiaodie, today It’s too late, I’m tired…so tired…”

The little girl closed the door, walked over, and said shyly: "Oh, Master, just go to bed when you are tired. I won't disturb you..."

With that said, he climbed onto the bed and got under the quilt.

My brain hasn’t come out for a long time...

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