red!

A bland, yet terrifying red!

It was like the snow in the darkness was suddenly moved to the scorching sun and completely melted during breathing.

"I actually don't want to be exposed, but you have to seek death!"

Song Si carried the White Tiger Sword and walked forward step by step.

Unlike the evil black smoke and the demonic green light, the power of qi and blood is red.

Before she had no choice, Song Si did not want to be exposed.

A completely different cultivation system has the power to fight against demons and evil spirits. Once known, he will be greeted with endless pursuits.

"Wow...it's hot...it's so hot..."

The power of Qi and Blood entered the White Tiger Sword along his arm, and immediately forced the sword spirit out.

This time, he is no longer a cute and cute pink-nose white tiger, but a small pocket-sized old man with a big fist.

"Boy, what are you doing? Don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"

The old man's sword was trembling with spiritual energy, but when he saw the little bluefish not far away, his eyes almost popped out.

"He Luoyu! It turns out to be He Luoyu!"

"He Luoyu?"

Song Si's eyes were flashing red, but he did not ask immediately.

Boiling blood and blood, and fierce murderous intent.

At this time, Song Si was more fierce than evil spirits and more crazy than demons.

"Wait? What kind of power is this? Why can it hurt me?"

The old man Jian Ling looked shocked, as if he had forgotten what he had just been forced out.

"Stay honestly."

Song Si had no time to waste it, so he held the White Tiger Sword tightly in his right hand and slashed forward fiercely.

laugh!

A faint red tear apart the darkness and pushes the moonlight to both sides.

The aquatic plants blocking the front were defeated like a destruction, revealing the young accomplices and bluefish hidden behind.

"Wang!"

A deafening roar came from the mouth of the bluefish, and countless aquatic plants were spraying wildly, thicker, longer and more than before.

With this move, I don’t know how many people were sucked away by the bluefish and swallowed their souls.

Even the wild demons and evil spirits passing by died tragically in its mouth.

However, at this moment, the tricks that I was best at and used most were actually invalid.

"You're weaker than I thought!"

Song Si's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he had no intention of dodging.

A faint red light lingered around the body, and the aquatic plants quickly melted as soon as they approached.

"Wang!"

Seeing that the aquatic plants could not get close to each other, the bluefish opened its mouth wide and let out an angry roar.

The black ripples visible to the naked eye spread around, touching the red light that wrapped around Song Si, arousing a series of harsh "sizzling" sounds.

Seeing this, the little green fish was overjoyed and immediately started barking.

Song Si was also very happy. Although the ripples that were spitting out of the little green fish's mouth, not the black smoke like the head of the Yin family, he could still tell that the two were actually the same thing.

The only difference is that the black smoke of the head of the Yin family is purer and stronger, while the small green fish is very weak.

"What are you barking in a dog?"

Song Si smiled grimly, and stormed up again at the little green fish without caring.

As the distance gets closer, the frequency of ripples and red light fights is getting higher and higher, and soon it turns from a sharp "sizzling" sound to a deafening explosion.

Song Si was like a god of killing coming to the world, forcibly breaking through the black ripples, and determined that the little green fish would slash it with a sword.

"Wang!"

Anger is filled with horror, and horror is filled with fear.

The little green fish did not dare to fight with Song Si, so it swung its tail hard, and its slender body shot out like a sharp arrow.

Fierce, decisive, and moving forward.

Even the little green fish had to choose to escape, let alone a mere accomplice.

With a sword falling, the young accomplice was immediately split into two.

A faint red light attached to the wound, like snow under the scorching sun, or like rotten meat soaked in sulfuric acid.

The young fellow ghost let out a shrill scream, his beautiful face full of pain and despair.

【Kill "Angry Ghost" and gain 800 experience!】

"I seem to know how to eliminate evil spirits!"

Listening to the prompt sound in his mind, Song Si's expression seemed thoughtful.

Except for low-quality people like filthy corpses, zombies, and zombies, almost all evil spirits master illusions and can switch between reality and reality.

The cold air penetrates the bones, the speed is amazing, it penetrates the walls and hides, like many strange ghosts.

This kind of evil spirit, ordinary swords are useless to it, and the flesh and blood body is even more fragile.

The blood shadow that Song Si was able to kill Xiao Yuner was transformed by his strong body slowly.

If it were an ordinary martial artist, ten or eight were not enough to kill.

To completely eliminate evil spirits, they must eliminate their energy, that is, the thick black smoke.

This is true for demons, and so is Song Si.

"Hey, the boy who hasn't even grown all his hair is just unreliable."

Seeing the little green fish escape, the old man Jian Ling curled his lips and couldn't help but start mocking him.

"Yeah?"

Hearing his words, Song Si snorted coldly and grabbed him in his palm.

"Ahhhh! Boy, what are you doing? It hurts so much!"

The screams were full of energy, which made Song Si wonder if the strength he used was a little less.

"So your sword spirit is like an evil spirit. Tell me, what is He Luoyu? How can I draw it out and kill it?"

After retracting the power of qi and blood into his body, the old man Jian Ling immediately broke free from his palm.

Song Si was not afraid of it running away. The White Tiger Sword was in his hand. This old thing could run away, and the monk could not run away from the temple.

It doesn't matter if you run away. At most, in half a month, the sword will be completely controlled by him.

Whether there is a sword spirit, whether the sword spirit is an old man or a white tiger, is no difference for Song Si.

"The Qiao River comes out of the mountain in Qiaoming and flows westward into the Yellow River. There are many fish in Heluo, one with ten bodies, and its sound is like barking dogs, and it has a carbuncle when eaten."

I don’t know if I forgot about the unhappiness just now, the old man Jian Ling shook his head and said a lot of classical Chinese.

This is the first time Song Si has heard these words, but for some reason, she always feels very familiar.

"Wait, it seems something is wrong!"

Song Si thought for a long time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, which made him wake up immediately.

To concisely explain the effects and sources of food, isn’t this a classic of food in the mountains and seas!

Song Si's attainments in ancient Chinese are not very good, but it is not difficult to understand these things.

The general meaning is that Qiao Water originates from Qiaoming Mountain and flows westward into the Yellow River. There are many Heluo fish growing in the water. This fish has one head but ten bodies. The Heluo fish makes a sound like a barking dog, and eating his meat can cure carbuncles.

"What the hell is going on? Why do there be things in the Shanhai Jing in this world? Why is there the Yellow River?"

Song Si frowned. He was sure that he had heard it correctly. The old man Jian Ling did mention the Yellow River just now.

But the question is, the strange fish in the Shanhai Jing and the evil spirits in this world are completely different. Why are they mixed together?

The Yellow River was his mother river in his previous life, why did it appear here?
Chapter completed!