A legend about the silver-shirted female ghost.

Many lovers from various villages went to Taolin for a tryst after sunset, but heard the silver light that continued to shine deep in the peach forest. Driven by curiosity, some little lovers always sneaked into the place where the silver light was emitted, trying to solve the mystery.

He was extremely thin, with long dark and shiny hair, covered with a layer of extremely bright silver light, dancing in the flying and falling peach blossoms. His body twisted with strange movements that ordinary people could not do, and his two slender arms brought up circles of silver light, like evil ghosts.

When the explorer looked at that face, he suddenly screamed in horror and ran out of Taolin in vain because it was a skeleton-like grimace.

Yilu felt extremely uncomfortable at first, but as time goes by, I gradually got used to it. Especially when I think of Jian Ren and never felt any repulsiveness towards myself, Yilu felt less concerned about it. Yilu felt that it was not artificial.

It is not deliberately closer to the past. Just like the past, when it is time to touch Elu, the sacred never avoid it. When it should not be, the sacred never deliberately touch Elu. Especially the sacred eyes that look Elu are really as usual, empty and empty.

Feng Guo did not feel any fear or repulsion from the beginning because of Yilu's body changes. Only the fragrance of the fragrance will try to avoid his eyes when he sees Yilu at the beginning. He is extremely afraid of seeing Yilu's terrible face, and he is even more unwilling to touch Yilu's body or be touched by Yilu's body.

This made Yilu feel very sad. Piaoxiang was originally very good at getting along with Yilu. After a long time, Piaoxiang became less afraid of Yilu, and gradually made Yilu feel much better. Piaoxiang could hold Yilu's arm indifferently, hold Yilu intimately, and hold Yilu intimately, facing Yilu without any fear.

Yilu almost didn't mind at all.

The internal injuries of the three people were completely healed. The three people did not rush to leave. Yilu knew that they were taking care of themselves. The three people wanted to wait for Yilu to practice martial arts to a certain level and recover their appearance before leaving the place. Feng Guo built two simple wooden houses by the pool water. The food and drinks and daily necessities were all handled by Feng Guo.

In fact, this is not a difficult thing. Feng Guo ran directly to the village to steal it. The four of them didn't know that because of this, all the sins were blamed on Yilu by the villagers outside the Taolin.

Yilu meditated until dusk, slowly opened her eyes, got up and wanted to dance in the depths of the peach forest, but was stopped by Piaoxiang. Piaoxiang fell lightly in front of Yilu, staring at Yilu's face for a while, and Yilu felt very uncomfortable when she saw it. Piaoxiang smiled and said, "Yilu, your skin color is not so dry, and there seems to be a lot of meat on your face."

Yulu said happily, "Really?" and raised his hands to touch his face. The feeling conveyed from the skin contact was indeed as Piaoxiang said. The face was no longer as it used to be, only the skin and bones, and there was a little more flesh, and the skin was much smoother.

Yilu was excited and hurriedly bid farewell to Piaoxiang. He ran towards the depths of the peach forest with joy. Yilu was eager to practice martial arts, but now he had achieved results. Yilu believed that as long as he practiced diligently, he would not be able to recover his appearance.

"Sister Piaoxiang, don't tell the young master. Lu hasn't come out of the Taolin recently. When he has completely recovered, he will give the young master another surprise!" Yilu's cheerful voice came from the Taolin. Piaoxiang smiled and said, "I know. I will definitely not tell him."

After saying that, Piaoxiang turned around and walked towards the edge of the pond. When the wind passed by, he usually meditated and practiced by the pond. Piaoxiang thought about the change in the color of Yilu's skin, but he felt strange in his heart. Although Yilu's skin color was not as white as before, it had a strange color.

Piaoxiang thought for a while and finally thought about it, what color it was, peach color.

Piaoxiang couldn't help but feel curious, and whispered Canren's words, then said, "Canren, what will I become if I continue practicing Yilu? Is it exactly the same as before?" Canren said lightly, "I don't know, but it's impossible to be the same as before." Piaoxiang was extremely disappointed and sighed, "Sister Yilu was so beautiful before. If she couldn't reply, it would be a pity."

Feng Guo opened his two words and said with a smile, "No need to sigh. Although it is impossible to be as amazing as before, there is no ugly woman who practices the Piaomi-Secret Art. Especially the profound practitioners, there is no one who is not a beauty. You must know that all the internal skills and mental methods of Lingjiu Palace have the effect of nourishing the skin, let alone the supreme Piaomi-Secret Art in Lingjiu Palace?"

Feng Guo said this, but he couldn't help but blame Can Ren in his heart, thinking of Yilu's original beautiful and unparalleled beauty.

Yilu has not returned to the wooden house for more than a month. Piaoxiang is sent to the depths of the peach forest. Can Ren doesn't care about it at all. Can Ren thinks that it is a good thing for Yilu to practice hard, so he will naturally not interfere. However, whenever Piaoxiang returns to the wooden house from the peach forest, he always has an undepressed joy on his face.

Just like a line of words written on my face, "There is a big secret, only I know."

Since the aconite was frightened by Taolin, there have been nightmares. In the dream, the shadow of a dead woman always appears, and the beautiful face of Yilu again appeared. Then, the originally beautiful face suddenly turned into a terrifying face like a skeleton. At this time, the aconite will always wake up from frightened screams.

Aconitum has always been unaware of where that female ghost appeared. Could it be that the bitch turned into a ghost after his death and wanted to seek revenge on himself? But why did the face of the peerless beauty appear in the dream? Aconitum had been disturbed by this dream for too long, and finally decided to lie in Taolin again and figure it out no matter what.

It was night, the moon was full and the breeze was gentle.

Aconitou arrived at Taolin alone. After hesitating for several years, he finally suppressed the horror in his heart and walked deep into the Taolin. Aconitou felt very strange. Since he saw the hand of the man in purple robe that day, he has become timid. Aconitou's martial arts is called the Black Corpse Magic Art. He originally wanted to use the corpse to practice this skill, but Aconitou was afraid that his whole body would turn black and he had never done that.

Aconitum shouldn't have been afraid of ghosts. Even if it's really a corpse, it should have been a corpse that is afraid of aconitum. Aconitum thought about this and felt a little more at ease.

When the aconite saw the silver light, the aconite could feel it. It was created by powerful internal strength. The aconite was not so scared. Since it was internal strength, it was human. Can ghosts still practice internal strength? The aconite sneaked carefully and approached the light source within a moment.

A thin body appeared slightly, with long dark and shiny hair, windless dancing, covered by silver light, and twisted like bonelessness. A pair of slender and beautiful palms with peach blossom color were strangely moved. Whenever they used force, they would make strange cracking sounds, like a broken bone.

Under the dress that was set off by internal force, a piece of beautiful calves was exposed, and the feet were constantly changing their directions. Stepping on the strange steps, a phantom appeared from time to time, and the dress was floating like a strong wind.

The first thought of Aconitum is that this woman is definitely not the beauty in white. The second thought is that this woman is really not a human. People do not have such a perfect figure and such a perfect skin. But they are definitely not a fairy. Aconitum thinks it is a witch. The witch who came from the underworld to the earth exudes a strong evil spirit.

Then, an impulse surged in the heart of the aconite, and the aconite had never had such a strong desire for women. Aconite saw the woman's face. Aconite had only seen three women in her life, which can be said to be true beauties, including the one in front of her. Aconite had only seen one woman's beauty in her life, which was comparable to the person in front of her, that was the fairy in white by the water of the Sun Pond.

The fairy in white is so beautiful that she is not as beautiful as the ordinary people on earth. The fairy in silver clothes in front of her is also not as beautiful as in the world, but she cannot give people a holy atmosphere. The charm makes people extremely thirsty. The peach blossom-like color of the skin reflects a word, and her face looks like peach blossoms.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was light and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to hook away the souls of a person. How could such a woman be a mortal? How could she be a fairy? She was obviously a witch who could kill all men in the world and make men rather die on her.

Aconitum could no longer bear it, and yelled, and rushed towards the "demon girl" desperately. Aconitum completely lost its rationality and just wanted to pounce on it and occupy the "demon girl" in front of her. Even if she would die, even if there would be no terrible bad luck, Aconitum didn't care.
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