Ying'er didn't understand why the White Snake was younger than her, but she, who admired Du Bai the most, naturally believed in his words. Instead, she smiled and jumped, saying, "That's good! Ying'er went to find the White Snake to be friends with her! She also told her to be careful of the bad monk Fahai and the timid Xu Xian..."

The little girl was probably interested by what Du Bai said, and kept muttering all the way, and she was in a very good mood. Du Bai said a few casual words, which made her giggle again. There was no such restrained feeling as much as other master and servant.

It was not until she returned to the Su Mansion that the little girl dared not be as presumptuous as she was outside, and she became a little restrained. However, this restraint only continued until Su Zhirou came to find her to play with her.

As the sister who was always caring for Su Zhirou, the little white snake was naturally followed. Du Bai looked at their backs and was a little amused and laughed. While she became a lonely man again, she also thought with some bad taste that she would have had her expression if Ying'er knew that her dream had come true from the beginning.

But these things were just a small episode. He soon came to his study and told his servants not to let others disturb him at will. Then he closed the door, sat quietly at the desk, and took out the travel notes of Yan Chixia that Yan Zangshan gave him before.

After carefully looking at the travel notes, I saw that the cover of the book was a thick piece of rough paper made of unknown material, dark yellow, without words or title, just a very simple piece of paper.

But there are also some wrinkles and signs of fading left by the passage of time. It can be guessed that this book must have been written a long time ago, and it should have been read repeatedly by many people several times before leaving such signs.

Du Bai was not surprised by this.

"This book should have been carefully inspected by the descendants of the Yan family and confirmed that there was indeed no abnormality or hidden secrets, and that there would be no harm to the interests of the Yan family, so I could lend it to outsiders like myself so generously to watch it."

Even I could borrow such books so simply, such as those close friends from the Yan family. It was only because there was no useful Taoist art or martial arts recorded here that I released it like this.

Du Bai reached out and slowly opened the book cover and looked through two pages casually.

The pages of the book are slightly yellowed and the fingers are a little crispy when touched, but it is probably due to special treatment so it will not break easily.

But what really attracts attention is the words above!

The font on it is thick and thin. Although it looks a bit sloppy, if you look closely, you will find that every stroke and every stroke in it seems to contain the incomparable sharpness of the sword, sharp and sharp, as if the wind is biting, making people feel numb on their backs and their hearts are shocked.

Although there is no righteous spirit that Du Bai is familiar with, the aura reflected in it is better than righteous spirit, showing its sharpness and being bold and unrestrained.

If an evil person sees it accidentally, perhaps if he is a little more courageous, he might be scared to death on the spot!

"Yan Chixia is really a strange man!"

Du Bai was amazed in his heart, and subconsciously reached out to touch the font on it gently. As soon as he touched it, he shrank slightly like a needle felt. He was stunned and smiled.

Of course, this word cannot be really a sword, but Yan Chixia has this ability to contain the meaning of a sword, and even makes herself feel illusioned.

He couldn't help but murmur: "Maybe when Yan Chixia wrote these words, this whole book could really be used as a peerless sword, and it's no problem to kill demons and eliminate demons. But these sharp edges have been almost wiped out over a hundred years..."

It's a pity to think about it, it's a good treasure.

As a person who loves calligraphy, he carefully studied the fonts above, and the more he reads, the more he feels the more exquisite he feels, and he likes them very much.

It was not until a moment later that he felt a little bit of experience that he took back his mind and focused on the content of this travel notation.

I saw that most of the above content was recorded in chronological order, and to some extent it could even be regarded as Yan Chixia's diary. However, there is nothing on it that records every detail of daily affairs, but only records some ghost anecdotes he encountered, or other strange things that are worthy of warning to the world.

He searched carefully and finally found the story about Nie Xiaoqian.

It seems that the difference between him and his impression is that there are fewer many dramatic plots adapted from later generations, and it seems even more simple and unpretentious. But just from this simple text, you can feel the affection and touchingness of Nie Xiaoqian and the others.

But what disappointed him was that there was no record of the secret about entering the underworld.

He closed the book gently, held it in his palm, leaned against the back of the chair behind him, and couldn't help but close his eyes and contemplate.

"Now it seems that I can only wait to find Yanzangshan at night to see if I can draw some content from his dream. Is it a way to go to the underworld..."

He had been to the underworld once before, but with the help of Lu Parliament, and the time was short. It was very uncertain and dangerous, and maybe he couldn't come back, which was not a long-term plan.

But at this moment, I suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, and looked down at the seemingly ordinary book in my hand.

"Since this book was written by Yan Chixia himself... did he ever express his obsession?"

If so, maybe...

He thought about it carefully and decided to give it a try first, and even if he didn't succeed, he would not lose much.

When his palms were completely covered, he suddenly moved his heart and immediately sat upright, staring at it in surprise.

"It's actually there?"

He could vaguely feel that some feedback was transmitted in this book. Although it was not strong, and it was even to the point where it was about to dissipate, it was better to have it than not!

He immediately used his magical powers, and the next moment he felt that the picture in front of him began to become disordered. Sometimes the picture was still the same, and the next moment he had jumped to another irrelevant place, without any logic. If a normal person saw this scene, he would only feel dizzy, dizzy, and unable to tell.

Fortunately, he was used to this situation. Although this time it was a little more excessive, it was still within the acceptable range.

He held his breath and understood that this was the reason why those obsessions were almost dissipated.

After all, Yan Chixia is just a mortal, and has not yet surpassed the limits of the immortals and mortals. Moreover, this book is not its most precious treasure, so these situations are naturally inevitable.

This situation finally eased after a long time, and some continuous pictures finally appeared in sight.

Du Bai looked closely and saw that many ghosts who committed evil deeds were killed by Yan Chixia, saving many people, but did not leave for fame and fortune, leaving behind success and fame.

However, most of these are just ordinary little monsters, and they are not even worthy of Yan Chixia's excessive energy. Just using a flying sword to sacrifice, they are already scared to more than half of the three souls and seven spirits.

Where is it worth his use of any profound Taoist Dharma?

As a demon in Lanruo Temple, who was considered a real tough battle during Yan Chixia's lifetime, after Du Bai waited patiently for a long time, he finally saw some signs.

However, even if some pictures appear, they are very fragmented and cannot even tell the specific time. Only the scene of darkness and high winds at night, with awesome ghosts and demons dancing are very terrifying.

But Du Bai can get a glimpse of the amazing scenes from the beginning with these fragmented pictures.

Whether it is the sinister method of the tree demon grandma, the horror of the Black Mountain old demon, or the stunning appearance of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen's unrestrained figure, they are all extremely exciting.

Du Bai finally fulfilled some of his past wishes and was able to truly see the scene he longed for the most.

If you say regrets, the only regret is that Nie Xiaoqian is beautiful in this world, but she looks different from the ones in the movies, and she is somewhat regretful.

"It's just..." Du Bai's eyes paused slightly, and he looked at a certain picture in front of him.

This is the scene when Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian hugged each other after reuniting.

It was quite touching, but for some reason, after seeing the true appearance of both parties, he looked at Ning Caichen's appearance and felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

But just as he was thinking, the picture in front of him changed again and became the interior of Lanruo Temple. A scene that flashed by chance made him stunned at first, and then immediately used his magical powers without hesitation to try to stabilize this scene.

Finally, after his efforts, the picture no longer flashed as before and began to stabilize.

He breathed a sigh of relief and could find that he was still possessed from Yan Chixia's perspective at this time, but it did not prevent him from observing the surroundings.

It can be seen that Lanruo Temple at this time no longer has the chaos and evil aura as in the previous picture. All the evil aura seems to have been cleared. What is left is a clean and peaceful temple. It should be because someone lives here for a long time, cares about it and cleans it frequently.

When he looked around, he also saw the big tree in front of the courtyard.

But at this time, the big tree was not as tall as I had seen in reality. Instead, it was just the size of an ordinary tree, and its branches and leaves were not very lush.

If the reality is an octogenarian, then what you see at this time is the prime of life, full of vitality and full of spiritual energy!

"Sure enough... this is Lanruo Temple when Nie Xiaoqian lived later!"

Du Bai looked thoughtful.

The previous scene was flashing constantly after saying goodbye to Ning Caichen and the other two, all of which were the scenes of Yan Chixia continuing to visit the world, which was very long. After so long, he suddenly traveled through mountains and rivers again and worked hard to return to Lanruo Temple. If he said he just missed him suddenly, it was unlikely that he would come back to visit him.

"If you guessed correctly... Ning Caichen passed away at this time, and Nie Xiaoqian sent a message from Yan Chixia for help..."

That is the part you really need!

Sure enough, just after Yan Chixia appeared, a beautiful figure soon emerged from under the roots of the big tree. It was Nie Xiaoqian who was wearing white mourning clothes and looked silly.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian was still in her prime, but she had more of a woman's charm than the beginning. After all, she had already accompanied Ning Caichen to live the rest of her life.

"Heror Yan!"

After she saw Yan Chixia, she seemed to see the last glimmer of hope, and she was a little happy and quickly floated over.

Yan Chixia responded but couldn't help but cough gently. It was at this time that Du Bai realized that he was already showing a little old face!

Although his cultivation level can last nearly a lifetime longer than ordinary people, his nearly a hundred years and the hidden injuries left by killing demons over the years have made him feel a little tired, and it is difficult to be as bold and unrestrained as he was when he was young.

"Oh..." Yan Chixia looked at the other party's infatuated appearance, and judging from the content of the letters she had received before, she could probably guess what happened, and she couldn't help feeling sad.

Then he said with some regret: "I'm sorry, I'm late! I couldn't catch up with the first seven. Otherwise, maybe Brother Ning might have some chance..."

But he himself understood that there was no possibility of this.

Ning Caichen did not die because of his life, but died. He had lived all his life. Even if he entered the underworld, he could be reincarnated directly without being a lonely ghost to exhaust the remaining life. In this case, unless he was really the King of Hell, he could change the life and death book with a big stroke, otherwise ordinary Taoism would not be able to save him at all.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help crying when she heard this, and her voice was a little sad.

"How can you blame the great hero Yan! You are so grateful that you are willing to come over to help Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian also knows that Ning Lang's lifespan is over and cannot be resurrected, so she dare not have such extravagant hopes. But Xiaoqian still hopes to see Ning Lang for the last time..."

If she could, she naturally hoped that Ning Lang would not be reincarnated and would always be with her side. But she did not dare to delay Ning Lang's future, and just hoped that she could meet again and express her heart.

Yan Chixia also understood her thoughts, but felt that it was a little inappropriate. She frowned and said, "If you want to see Brother Ning again, you may have to go to the underworld for a while!"

"But even if I went to the underworld, the underworld was vast and it was so huge that it was extremely difficult to find the ghosts and monsters in the world. What's more, Brother Ning's soul might have been reincarnated long ago..."

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she immediately knelt on the ground and begged: "Sir Yan! Xiaoqian has made up her mind and dare not have any other extravagant requests. But I ask Hero Yan to give me kindness and help me and let Xiaoqian go to the underworld! When looking for Ninglang, no matter how long it takes, I will not give up..."

After all, Yan Chixia met them and had a good relationship. Seeing her heartbreaking appearance, she couldn't help but feel sad, so she sighed: "Well, I can help you once, I hope you can find Brother Ning as soon as possible..."

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but be overjoyed and kowtowed on the ground and thanked him.

Yan Chixia quickly reached out to help her, and then muttered helplessly: "Fortunately, the world has changed a lot now, and the immortals and Buddhas are not revealed, and even the ghost messenger has disappeared, so I can do it like this. If there was a ghost messenger, the King of Hell, who was in charge of the underworld, I would not dare to send you into the underworld so casually..."

Taoism also has Taoist rules. In the past, things that violate ghosts and gods could not be done casually.
Chapter completed!