(817 I originally wanted to trap ghosts in a trap, but ended up fishing for the moon in the water)

The sudden snowstorm on the first day of the new year did not get any lighter even at night. Although it had only been five or six hours, the ground was already covered with thick snow. The strong wind howled in the mountains and forests, like ghosts crying.

It was a dark snowy night, but in the eyes of the monks, this was nothing. The snow reflected the dim light of the night, showing a faint blue color. On the contrary, the flying snow in the eyes was a bit hard to open.

A slim and petite woman, wearing a close-fitting black dress, walked alone in the mountain forest, making a squeaking sound on the snow.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but she finally looked up and saw a huge rock in the shape of a black bird against the background of the blue night sky. There was already a standing figure on the rock.

"He's here. Why is he a woman? Is there anyone else?" Song Ruhai asked via voice message.

"No, he is the only one within ten miles." Gouzhu replied, "Let's get in touch first and see."

Gou Zhu and everyone else were hiding in the water mirror refraction array that Huang Lu had set up in the nearby dense forest, waiting for the ancestor of the Song family to arrive. This array could extremely well shield the other party's senses and spiritual consciousness from detection.

The person who came was not Song Ruqing as they expected, but Song Ruqing's maid Ye Nuer. This charming and well-behaved woman raised her head and said to Song Ruhai: "My slave is here. Master, tell me how to deal?"

Song Ruhai's request to his ancestor was that he must come alone. After arriving, they could discuss the deal.

Song Ruhai looked at this seemingly frail little woman, and felt that the other person's realm was only in the early stage of foundation building, and was slightly stronger than a mortal. This made him undecided.

"Although the breath is similar, I don't believe it's you who's coming."

"Haha, the young master is indeed a cautious person." Ye Nuer smiled gently, and there was already an extra soul bead in the palm of her hand.

A black energy surged out from the soul orb and poured into Ye Nuer's mouth, nose, eyes and ears like a tide. Song Ruhai suddenly felt that the realm of this humble maid had risen sharply, reaching the golden elixir!

"The little girl is just a spirit. Isn't it the same regardless of the skin she uses?"

Naturally, the ancestor of the Song family should not call himself a "little girl". But he has developed a habit of playing role-playing all day long. As long as he uses the body of Ye Nuer, he can't help but play the role of a female slave.

Song Ruhai frowned. He felt a little disgusted. But now that this guy is here, he can't let him slip away again.

"I have brought Song Lan. You can use your spiritual sense to judge whether it is true or false. If there is no problem, you enter the battle and exchange the blood soul root fruit with me. After the exchange is completed, you take Song Lan away, and you and I will never have anything to do with each other again.

connection."

"Is it?"

As if accompanied by the charm in Ye Nuer's eyes, many fine black threads like spider silk shot out of her eyes, scattered along the strong wind, and entangled Song Ruhai.

If he were standing there in person, he would be the ancestor's puppet now. But Song Ruhai was just a shadow made of shadow beads. So those black lines passed through with the wind and had no effect.

"What if after the exchange is over, the master instead of giving the slave what he wants, instead of framing the slave?"

Ye Nuer's statement was actually very close to Gouzhu's plan. Of course, her reaction was also within Gouzhu's expectations.

So Gou Zhu had already prepared the real Song Lan's body, but the soul inside was an imitation that was difficult to distinguish. Unless the ancestor of the Song family really tried to devour it, he would not be able to detect it.

If this ancestor is extremely cautious and refuses to join the battle, they can hand over this "Song Lan" first.

This is the worst case scenario. A better deal is that you can trick the ancestor into the formation without handing over Song Lan's body. As soon as he enters the formation, the formation will automatically operate, and the rest will be done

He can't help it.

"If I have already obtained the Blood Soul Root, what good will it do me to frame you again? Besides, I am just a monk in the Void Core Perfection Realm. Even if I control the bloodline, it is impossible for me to fight against your Golden Core strength in a blink of an eye."

Song Ruhai said calmly.

Ye Nuer's eyes flickered and she said with a sweet smile: "Young master is very resourceful. Who knows if he could join forces with the masters from the Jade Palace to hunt down this little girl?"

"If you insist on saying that, I can't help it. Then this deal won't work."

Song Ruhai knows very well that when doing business, the most important thing is not to let the other party realize that he is determined to win. Expressing his intention to give up in a timely manner can actually increase his weight in the negotiation.

Ye Nuer smiled and said: "I have an idea. The master first moves Sister Lan'er into the formation. Then I enter the formation and exchange roots with the master."

This is actually a way. If Song Lan's body is sent to the formation, the ancestor of the Song family has to join the formation himself if he wants to succeed. After all, he only has one person here and no other helpers.

Once Ye Nu'er enters the formation, the bloodline connections in the Blood Soul Root Fruit Formation are controlled by the formation. It is impossible for the ancestors of the Song family to control Song Ruhai through Ye Nu'er. At that time, when the formation is activated, most of them will

Can exchange roots and fruits smoothly.

This does not mean that there are no other unexpected possibilities.

But Song Lan's physical body and soul are not genuine. In the worst case scenario, that is, if the transaction fails and Song Lan's physical body is destroyed, the soul can still exist as the eighteenth puppet body.

No one spoke for about ten breaths. Although the wind was howling and Ye Nuer's body was covered with snow, the atmosphere was so solemn that it felt like the air was about to freeze. Song Ruhai was still waiting for Gouzhu's decision.

Gou Zhu calculated all the possibilities, nodded slightly, and sent a message to Song Ruhai: "Okay."

On Blackbird Peak, Song Ruhai's shadow finally nodded and said, "Then let's deal like this."

A wave of space rippled across the empty snow. After the white light dissipated, a tall and handsome monk and a white jade coffin appeared on the snow.

This is Song Ruhai's true body, and the shadow on the peak has disappeared.

Song Ruhai was obviously teleported using a small teleportation talisman. The small teleportation talisman can only teleport within a few hundred steps, so it stands to reason that the source of teleportation will also have spatial fluctuations.

But at this time, I don't know what method he used to cover it up, so that Ye Nuer's golden elixir consciousness could not detect its source.

Ye Nuer's eyes immediately focused, and countless causal lines involving blood spread like a spider web.

However, as soon as these filaments touched the invisible magic circle on the snow, they changed their trajectory and were pulled into several surrounding formation hubs.

Song Ruhai couldn't see these lines of cause and effect originally, but these things involved the formation, and he immediately felt a flurry of inspiration around him, and he understood.

"Hmph, you old monster is really evil."

Song Ruhai looked calmly at Ye Nuer outside the formation. Since he appeared in his true form, he had naturally been on guard against this move.

"Giggle, giggle," Ye Nu'er smiled sweetly, "Young master brother is really good at it. But it's not that easy for you to trick a little girl into joining the battle. If you don't open the jade coffin of life and death and have a look, can the little slave be fooled?

"

Gou Zhu, who was monitoring everything in the water mirror refraction array, suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart.

This was not because there was anything unusual about the world's intelligence, but because he noticed from the expression and tone of this Ye Nuer that this person did not seem to intend to complete the transaction obediently.

"You can show it to him, but..."

Gouzhu paused for a moment and reminded Song Ruhai: "The situation is not good. Listen to my order later. If I say withdraw, you immediately terminate the transaction and send it back together with the jade coffin. Then you withdraw first, and we will take action based on the situation."

Huang Lu opened another teleportation array in the water mirror refraction array. The teleportation channel has been opened and can be evacuated at any time. This is the trump card left by Gouzhu.

If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Even if the ancestor of the Song family runs away this time, if he wants to get Song Lan, sooner or later he will come to trade with them again.

"He will definitely come in!"

Song Ruhai thought to himself, but did not answer Gouzhu. He just had sweaty palms and secretly clenched his fists. Then with a thought, the jade coffin of life and death creaked open.

The life-and-death jade coffin itself cannot isolate spiritual consciousness. Even if the coffin lid is closed, there is no obstacle to the Song Ancestor. But opening the coffin lid and taking a closer look can really make him feel more at ease.

Song Lan was wearing a white cotton jacket and skirt and a heavy cloak. She was lying in the coffin. Although her eyes were closed, there was still a look of astonishment on her face. It was as if she had seen this hall with her own eyes.

I'm still shocked by my brother's betrayal.

Yenu'er took a closer look, swept away her consciousness, and then took it back. When she spoke again, her expression was no longer that of the delicate maid who looked pity on her, but instead she said with a rough laugh:

"Haha, you are indeed a descendant of my Song family. You actually brought someone out. Aren't you afraid that Jade Palace will treat you as a traitor?"

"Why do you care about my affairs?" Song Ruhai gritted his teeth secretly.

"It's a pity. Although you still have some ability and are considered an outstanding person among the Song family, you still miscalculated. After all, you are still too young. Tsk tsk, how can it be so easy to plot against your ancestors?

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Although Ye Nuer still looks like the little girl she was before, and her voice is still shrill, her expression has become ferocious and distorted, like an evil ghost who has finally escaped from being suppressed in hell for hundreds of years.

The evil ghost was walking around beside the formation specially arranged for him, looking at Song Ruhai in the formation from time to time, but as if he was deliberately irritating him, he refused to go in.
Chapter completed!