However, Qingniu looked at Gu Shaoshang and always felt something was wrong.

............

Time flies, and a few more days later, Li Qingshan returned from practicing martial arts. He swallowed tiger meat and tiger bones in big mouths, and then circulated the Yuanpython's Star Swallowing Record, and lay down and fell asleep.

Until the moon was in the middle of the sky, suddenly, he felt a chill in his neck, and it became deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper into his bone marrow and even his soul, extremely cold, which made him shudder.

"What's going on?"

Li Qingshan turned over and sat up, jumped out of bed and punched, but still felt his neck was slightly cold.

He simply came to the stream next to the thatched hut to clean his body. The moonlight was bright tonight. He looked into the stream. A pale child climbed onto his body with expressionless expression.

"ghost?"

His heart was thrilled, but he was not afraid, and said, "What are you? Why do you want to harm me?"

The child did not answer and slowly disappeared.

He was shocked and confused, and couldn't help but come to the hut next door, wanting to ask Gu Shaoshu, but he thought it was midnight and couldn't help but calm down.

The next day, it pushed Gu Shaoshang's door.

I saw that the house was empty, and Gu Shaoshu seemed to be not in the house.

He stepped forward and saw a jade pendant carved with pure white jade on the bed.

He reached out to take it, and felt a roar in his mind, a faint golden light appeared, and Gu Shaoshen's voice sounded:

"Martial arts are only about oneself, whether it is a demon or a humanity, it depends entirely on one's heart..."
Chapter completed!