Chapter 183 The Flowers Are Too Fragrant

"What ghosts do..."

The look on Xiao Chen's face suddenly became solemn. The world is so big, and there are all kinds of wonders, from the Miaomiao Immortal Realm to the Nine Netherworld. When ghosts and gods say it, he would rather believe that they exist, but turning into a fierce ghost to seek revenge is too much. If it's too ridiculous, he won't believe it. Everything is done by humans.

He asked, "Senior, could you please explain a little more clearly, what was the state of death of those people at Biejian Villa?"

Master Gudeng took a deep breath. The destruction of Biejian Villa overnight shocked the entire Xianbei Ancient Realm, so he also went to see it in person. Until now, the strange and terrifying scene at dusk is still deeply imprinted on him. in mind.

He said, "I went to see it at that time. There was no trace of damage to the buildings in the entire villa, which meant that they had not experienced any fighting. But the people in the villa..."

When he said this, there was a trace of horror in his eyes again, as if after many years, that scene was still as vivid as yesterday, lingering in his mind.

"None of those people had any wounds on their bodies, and their internal organs were not damaged, which proves that they did not die from their injuries. At that time, I saw all of their eyes wide open, as if... their lives were forcibly taken away. ”

"My life was forcibly taken away..."

Xiao Chen's whole body trembled, and his face suddenly turned a little pale. Hua Weiyang also heard something, and saw the abnormal expression on Xiao Chen's face at this time, and immediately pulled his sleeves and shook his head.

"That's right."

Master Gudeng nodded, "Those people's lives were forcibly taken away as if in an instant, instead of some people with great supernatural powers taking away their souls. Those people at that time were completely lifeless. , even the flowers, plants and trees in the entire Biejian Villa have withered..."

"Even the flowers, plants and trees have withered..."

At this time, a layer of cold sweat formed on Xiao Chen's back. Could it be, could it be...

Master Gudeng continued, "That incident became a mystery in the ancient world. No one knew who did it. As it was passed down, it became the work of ghosts. To this day, the area around Biejian Villa is ten meters away. For several miles, it was still covered with clouds and no grass grew. Whenever the wind blew on a cloudy day, there would be the sound of ghosts crying. As time went by, no one dared to go there. "

"Senior, wait."

Hua Weiyang suddenly let go of Xiao Chen's sleeves and asked, "At that time, everyone in the village was killed, and not a single person was left alive?"

"Yes, that's true. Master Gudeng nodded slightly.

Hua Weiyang's eyes were slightly focused, with a hint of doubt in her eyes. Could it be that no one really survived? If that's the case, wouldn't the clue be cut off from here...

After a while, Master Gudeng looked at the two of them again, and asked with some confusion, "Little friend Wuchen, Miss Weiyang, why did you two suddenly ask me about this matter? Could it be that that person back then, you... know about?"

Xiao Chen was silent, still thinking about the destruction of Bie Jian Villa. Hua Weiyang raised her head and shook her head, "I just happened to hear about it, so I asked my senior."

"Is that so..."

Master Gudeng gently stroked his beard. Seeing that she didn't want to say more, he naturally stopped asking more questions. Seeing that Xiao Chen was still lost in thought, he said, "Liao Wuchen, come to my place in two days and I will stabilize it for you." "Cultivation."

Xiao Chen came back to his senses and slightly cupped his hands, "Thank you, senior." After saying that, he and Wei Yang looked at each other, and the two of them said goodbye and left.

Master Lone Deng looked at the two people's leaving figures, and there was still an indescribable look in his eyes.

When he went outside, it was already dusk. All the way back, Xiao Chen lowered his head and remained silent. He was still thinking about what had just happened, especially the destruction of Biejian Villa, the way those people died, and why... So similar to his own manipulation of life and death?

No matter what, next, he would go to Biejian Villa to see for himself, no matter what weird things there were or the lingering ghosts.

Seeing that he was lost in thought all the way, Hua Weiyang naturally knew what he was thinking. She was afraid that he would be depressed in the future, so she smiled slightly and shouted, "Idiot."

"ah?"

Xiao Chen came back to his senses at this time, saw her smiling sweetly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hua Weiyang took a deep breath of the floral fragrance in the air, and the smile on her face became brighter. "Shall we go to the valley over there?"

"valley……"

Xiao Chen looked up and saw that it was getting late, and he remembered that there was an inexplicable tremor in the valley before. The elder had told him not to go there again...

"It's okay, Elder Qingmu said, I can go anywhere I want on Tianji Peak. Hua Weiyang looked at him with a smile.

"Oh well."

Xiao Chen nodded, and the two of them immediately changed paths and headed towards Qingfeng Valley.

Along the way, I saw blooming flowers, swarms of bees and butterflies, and the air was filled with a refreshing fragrance of flowers. Hua Weiyang felt quite comfortable. These are invisible in the ethereal world. Maybe it’s because she likes the human world. .

The two walked side by side, their fingers touched lightly, but they both stopped at the same time and looked at each other.

Hua Weiyang tilted her head to the side, thinking what a fool she was, so she took his hand and ran forward, smiling happily, "Go over there."

After walking for a while, Hua Weiyang suddenly turned her head and looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling, "Hey, have you ever pulled someone like this before?"

"I……"

Xiao Chen wanted to say no, but he suddenly thought that he was like this with Qian Yu Nishang when he was young in Zixiao Peak...

"snort!"

Hua Weiyang saw that he was in a trance, and suddenly shook off his hand with force. Xiao Chen came back to his senses and looked at her in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I'm unhappy!"

"Why are you unhappy?"

For a moment, Xiao Chen was even more puzzled. Hua Weiyang glared at him gently, "I'm unhappy, I don't want to talk to you!" After that, she ran forward alone.

Xiao Chen looked at her back as she walked away, thinking that she was fine the moment before, but she changed her appearance in the blink of an eye. Are all women in the world so weird?

Hua Weiyang was not really unhappy. After a while, she saw a blooming flower on the side of the road, reached out and picked it, turned around, and smiled, "Silly, does it look good?"

"Yeah."

Xiao Chen walked up slowly, smiled gently, took the flower from her hand, and was about to say something, but saw that the flower was in his hand and slowly withered.

Hua Weiyang was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Chen's face gradually dimmed. He said softly, "No matter how beautiful the flower is, it is hard to keep its fragrance..."

"Fool..."

Hua Weiyang looked at his gradually dim face, and reacted immediately. She stretched out her hand and pressed it on the back of his hand. A light spiritual power was injected, and the flower immediately came to life again. She smiled and said, "Look, isn't it better now?"

As she spoke, she threw the flower into the air, and the flower slowly floated down the valley with the mountain wind.

"The flower is too fragrant, let her stay in this valley."

After saying that, she smiled softly and pulled Xiao Chen to the valley ahead. The breeze was gentle, the fragrance of the flowers was refreshing, and the night gradually enveloped. There was no moon tonight, but the sky was full of stars, and it was very bright.

Hua Weiyang pulled him to lie on the grass, looking at the bright starry sky, and smiled softly after a long time, "Silly, do you think the stars are beautiful tonight?"

"Weiyang..."

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at her. For some reason, he always felt that she had become a little strange since the beginning. She always seemed to have something to say, but she was hesitant every time.

Hua Weiyang smiled softly, looked at the sky full of stars, and said slowly, "What do you think the sky will be like? I heard that there is Yuqingtian, Shangqingtian, and above that, there is Taiqingtian, and finally the thirty-three layers of Lihentian..."

"Lihentian..."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, looking at the starry sky, thinking of what his master often said, among the thirty-three layers of heaven, Lihentian is the highest, how can mortals ascend to the fairyland?

Suddenly, he remembered the time when he and Qian Yu Nishang were lying under the Qiong tree in the Bi Bo Yao Terrace. Her eyes at that time were so yearning for the fairyland, like a fairy who had fallen from heaven to the mortal world. Who was she...

More than three hundred years ago, what happened in Zixiao Peak more than three hundred years ago? It seemed that everything could be connected together.

Manipulating life and death, Biejian Villa was destroyed overnight...

The backlash of life and death in the body always made him feel that he was about to die, or that he had already died... His thoughts gradually became mixed.

"Idiot..."

Hua Weiyang suddenly looked at him and said softly, "Don't think too much, okay? There must be a way to deal with the backlash of life and death in you..."

"Yeah..."

Xiao Chen nodded softly and stopped thinking about it.

At this moment, the wind suddenly started to blow. Even in summer, the night in the valley was still a little cold. Wei Yang subconsciously tightened her clothes. Xiao Chen saw that she was a little afraid of the cold, frowned and asked, "Wei Yang, have you been afraid of the cold since you were a child?"

"No, no..."

Hua Wei Yang smiled gently, but seemed to be hiding something in her words.

The two gradually approached each other, and Hua Wei Yang leaned gently on his shoulder. After an unknown amount of time, Hua Wei Yang slowly closed her eyes as if she was tired and fell asleep quietly.

"Wei Yang?"

Xiao Chen called her softly, but there was no response. Under the dim light, she could only see her long eyelashes trembling gently, and she whispered in her dreams, "Idiot... If one day..."

"Wei Yang? What did you say..."

Before Xiao Chen could hear what she said clearly, her voice gradually became smaller. Hua Wei Yang fell asleep on his shoulder. Xiao Chen looked at her quietly, not knowing why she was so tired all of a sudden.

A breeze blew up from the bottom of the valley, accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers, lingering around the two of them.

At dawn the next day, Hua Weiyang woke up slowly, but when she woke up, she found that she was already in the house, but the room was empty and no one was there. She suddenly felt a little lost. When did she fall asleep last night? When did that idiot send her back and when did he leave...

Three days later.

In the Xuanjing Pavilion of Gu Deng Zhenren, Xiao Chen was seen sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, while Gu Deng Zhenren sat behind him and practiced for him. The true essence around the two of them condensed and merged into a faint green light.

After a long time, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, practiced a little, and felt that his internal energy was full. Every time Gu Deng Zhenren helped him practice, it seemed that he could improve his skills and become more stable.

"How do you feel, young friend?"

"Yes...thank you, senior."

Xiao Chen stood up slowly and gradually restrained his true energy. Master Gu Deng nodded slightly and stroked his beard, saying, "In the next month, young friend must work harder to consolidate his cultivation. I will be in seclusion with Senior Brother Taiwu for a month. After I come out, I will teach you another magical power."