Jia Mo

Chapter 35: The secret hall (2)

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"No."

A hoarse voice sounded from the fifth step.

Fu Lan looked over silently, the killing intent slowly faded from her eyes.

There was a hunched figure sitting there, and everyone heard him say slowly: "This demon has a spell on his body, if he is forced, he will explode and die. This demon also has two hundred years of Taoism, once it explodes. , we will all be affected.”

Someone was shocked, "No wonder he refused to answer, it turned out to be the idea of dying with us!"

"It's so vicious!"

The figure from Yuan Yin Chao nodded lightly, "Thanks to the elders withered to see through the trick, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

"Who is Elder Withered Can?" Qi Yin asked Yun Zhi in a low voice, "Why is his Dao name different from others?"

"He wasn't originally from Wufang Mountain. He seemed to be a wild Taoist priest from some barren mountain. He was dug up by Wufang at the end of last year and became the elder of the spell here." Yun Zhi said, "This old man is so powerful, Wufang Shi The second elder is divided into the upper four and the lower eight. This old man is one of the four. He created a set of withered secret spells, which is said to be so powerful that it is not a problem to move mountains and mountains. He taught the law class, I asked Wufangshan, and they said that his classwork was very loose, and he only took some small spells such as freezing and breathing fire, so don’t be afraid.”

The pig demon over there sneered, "I didn't expect you Wufang to have a lot of magic spells, and I thought that today I could have a cannonball battle in Wufang, and let everyone enjoy the flesh and blood fireworks together."

Yuan Yin shook his head and said, "The wicked animal is stubborn, that's all, it's too late today, so choose another day to try again."

Without asking anything, Wufangshan's disciples came in and escorted the pig demon away. Everyone dispersed, and each went out of the secret hall. As soon as he came out of the darkness and saw the light of the sky, Qi Yin squinted his eyes for a while, and couldn't help but look back at the secret hall. Wu Fang and several elders gathered on the steps to discuss what to do with the pig. Qi Lingshu sat on his knees alone, with a solitary back, the shadow on the white coat turned gray, like an isolated geese.

Ye Qingming and the others said that Qi Yin copied Qi Shenwei's appearance, while Qi Lingshu copied his bones. Qi Yin couldn't help but wonder, is that the same way that his old dog Jianxian, who he never met? Living in isolation, standing alone, wives and children, etc., are a burden to them. Only one person can sit on a sword, how can they sit in a family

"What happened to those missing from Wufang Mountain? There are missing Taoist priests in every immortal sect. Is there any connection with Wufang?" Ye Qingming pondered with his sleeves on his back.

Yun Zhi shook his head, "I don't know, in short, the blood compass is pointing in the vicinity of Wufang. Yesterday, the direction was fixed. It should be in the South Forbidden Forest. That is the location of Qi Shishu's tomb."

"Why did Wufang bury my father in the forbidden forest?" Qi Yin asked.

Yun knows: "The rules of Wufang Mountain are like this. After death, they are buried in forbidden areas, which means that after death, they must suppress demons and subdue demons."

Ye Qingming touched his chin and said, "Could it be that there is no way to know that Yuan Wei is still alive, so he was buried in a daze?"

"I have too little information now, and everything is just guesswork." Yun knew, "Uncle, keep your spiritual sense in Master's mirror of Xiaoshi, and let him ask someone to go to Wutang to see if Yao Xiaoshan has any. go home."

Qi Yin was startled and said, "Do you suspect that my cousin is also missing?"

Yun Zhi shrugged, "Don't worry too much, I'm just suspicious."

"Understood," Ye Qingming patted Qi Yin's shoulder, "I will go to you Qing and uncle to discuss and discuss when to go to the forbidden forest to explore. The forbidden area of Wufang Mountain is different from the Jingtian enchantment. The monsters grow mushrooms, the long mushrooms, and the singing songs are more comfortable than us. It is not necessarily the case here in Wufang Mountain. We have to think about it in the long run. But don't worry, Yuanwei has been alive and dead for so long, and it is not bad. For a while."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his robe by himself, passed the hanging flower gate, and went to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, still humming "Tiger's throat choking", looking like two hundred and five. Qi Yin looked very depressed, can this kind of virtue really be counted on? Another day, he went to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion to visit the uncle of the medicine practitioner who cut off his disciple's good leg. He would like to see how low Feng Huan's bottom line is.

The three of them walked back side by side, Yun Zhi patted Fu Lan on the shoulder, and said, "Tomorrow is a fight, we're all going to play. Brother Hei won't say anything. Lei must not reveal the real tricks, you will get it after two or three tricks. Now the Taoism is declining, and many immortals are in chaos, unlike our phoenix, which is still clear to the bottom."

Qi Yin was speechless, his face was really thick.

Fu Lan nodded ignorantly, but Yun Zhi was still worried, and urged, "After you know who your opponent is, remember to ask him where he came from. For example, if it's a girl, you have to ask her if she has a godfather."

"Godfather?" Fu Lan asked.

"It's the father who specializes in his daughter," Yun knew. "If you meet such a person, you must not win. We Feng can't afford to offend him."

Qi Yin was stunned, "Is it still popular now?"

"Both of you can cut off your sleeves, don't you want others to recognize your godfather?" Yun Zhi smiled. Qi Yin was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but Yun Zhi stepped back, stepped on the sword of regret, and slid away slowly, and waved his hand, "Junior brother, see you!"

Returning to the small courtyard of Kongshan, but not entering the door, Qi Yin dragged Fu Lan to the secluded place under the plum blossom tree and said, "Brother, do you really not save that pig demon?"

Before Fu Lan could speak, the black cat suddenly jumped off the top of the wall, "That pig can't be saved."

Qi Yin was taken aback and said, "Master Cat, can you say hello first when you show up next time?"

Fu Lan bent down and picked up the cat, and the black cat hugged her two paws and said, "Xiao Yin, do you know why it pretends to be Fu Lan to make trouble in the world?"

How does he know this? Just as Qi Yin was about to answer, she remembered the virtue of that monster dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and replied, "Could it be that it is trying to provoke a war between humans and monsters?"

"Half of the answer is correct. To be precise, he wants to force your brother to take action." The black cat sighed and said, "Since the first battle of Jiu Gai, the demons have declined and the world has gained power. Half of this is due to the internal friction of the demons. , the vitality is greatly damaged, and the other half of the reason is the fool."

Fu Lan looked at him silently, Qi Yin looked at the guy's indifferent expression, and said, "Because my brother doesn't care about politics?"

The black cat nodded and said: "There are twenty-eight monster clans in the southern border, there are the main war faction and the main peace faction. The main war faction sees the idiot's powerful mana and advocates the idiot to conquer the world, and Zhu Mingzang is one of them. The main war faction doubts. A fool is neither a demon nor a demon, and I would rather treat your brother as a mascot guarding the southern border. With your brother and the magic sword, the demons will not be in civil war."

"Magic knife?" Qi Yin frowned.

"A knife forged from the spine of a demon dragon," Fu Lan explained, "I put it at the entrance of Jiu Gai."

"The magic knife has an enchantment, so monsters can't enter the southern border." The black cat said.

No wonder Fu Lan had never seen him draw a sword. Qi Yin suddenly realized, "So that pig used my brother's name to burn, kill, and plunder, just to intensify the conflict between humans and monsters. If Xianshan couldn't bear it and attacked the southern border, my brother would do it if he didn't want to."

"That's right, so it's best to die here. Even if the pig monsters want revenge, they can't convince the Lord and faction that the southern border and the world can at least maintain a peaceful situation." The black cat said in a sad voice, " But your brother must not be known by Southern Border, or he will be drowned by their spittle stars. Well, anyway, wearing the hat of the co-owner of demons, you can't kill demons unless you have to, or we will Killed that dead pig that would cause trouble."

Qi Yin sighed in a low voice, he didn't know Southern Border, but he could also imagine that this emperor was not a good one. When I first saw Fu Lan Xianyun Yehe, I thought it was just a name, but I didn't expect so many bad things. In fact, the key to the problem is not whether the main battle or the peace, but that Fu Lan is not suitable to be the emperor at all.

This idiot... Qi Yin looked up at his dark eyes, and remembered how he was cooking, cooking and washing clothes with his arms tied, how he went from house to house to send back the clothes of his brothers and sisters, such a well-behaved and quiet big boy, he It is suitable to be a diligent cook, to be Qi Yin's little brother, but it is not suitable to be the monarch of the demon, the emperor of the southern border.

"Can't you give in? Let's give it to other big monsters, anyway, aren't they still suspicious and think that non-my race will have a different heart?"

The black cat was stunned for a moment, and the rolling green eyes suddenly became deep and silent, as if a layer of miserable fog was trapped.

"No more," the black cat said in a low voice, "there are no big monsters in the southern border that have been more than three hundred years old. They all died in the monster battle that lasted for twelve years, and their bones lie in the ink of Jiu Gai Ze, Liu Huangye... can't go home again."

Fu Lan also lowered his eyelashes. It was the common memory of him and the black cat, the most cruel and intense years in their lives. The Demon Race brazenly invaded the southern border, and wave after wave of fresh troops entered the front line. The Demon Race spent two full years pushing the front line back to Jiu Gai.

Sometimes there is a truce, but more often it's a fight. The battle went on for too long, and many of the demons' self-healing abilities failed, so they began to devour the corpses of their newly-dead companions, sucking blood from the soil to speed up their self-healing. He still remembered the disgusting smell of blood that filled his mouth, the river of blood that didn't reach his ankles, and the huge and pale skeletons of the monsters that spread all over the yellow fields and piled up at the foot of the pitch-black Abyss Mountain.

"Xiaoyin," Fu Lan said softly, "war is cruel, and many people will die. I hope that you will be safe and sound in your life and never experience war."

This was the first time that Qi Yin saw their faces so sad. Qi Yin felt a touch of sadness in his heart. He asked softly, "Is the devil strong?"

"Very strong," Fu Lan said slowly, "their lifespans are longer than you and the demon clan, ten years for mortals, hundreds of years for demons, and a thousand years for demons. Some demons will take you away. The flesh body, some demons will suck the brain, and some demons will deceive people's hearts and make you kill each other..." Fu Lan raised her eyes, "Xiao Yin, if one day you meet a monster in the future, I am not by your side, you The first thing to do is to tell it you are my brother. If it still wants to kill you…”

"What should I do?" Qi Yin asked naively.

Fu Lan stared at him and said, "I will avenge you."

In the evening, the result of the lottery came out. Qi Yin and Fu Lan were the first to start the fight, and the opponents they were assigned were also freshmen. Qi Yin was very calm, anyway, he didn't even know how to use the sword, so he just conceded defeat with two moves. Feng Huanshan was originally skinless and shameless, and was not afraid of losing face to the sect. Naturally, Fu Lan needn't be afraid. His opponent's name is "Fang Xinxiao". At first glance, he knows that he is a girl. He will learn from each other at will, and maybe he will be able to capture the opponent's heart with a handsome face.

It's quiet at night, it's time to rest. The stars are low, and the plum blossoms outside the window of the moon hole are blooming just right. Later, there was a zigzag sound of the zither coming from nowhere, and it was played gracefully and long, as if the evening wind was blowing, melting a pool of river waves.

After all the senior brothers washed up and went to bed, they slept in Datong Pu for the first time, and even huddled with Fu Lan, feeling a little uncomfortable lying in the bed. Turning over and facing Yunzhi's direction, after a while, Fu Lan also climbed up and lay down behind him, his arm touched Qi Yin's back, through a thin layer of silk, Qi Yin could feel him warm skin.

After a long while, everyone fell asleep, and the steady breathing sounded one after another. Occasionally, someone could be heard humming in the dream and the purr of the cat master, and the sound of the piano outside the window was still faint. There was no movement behind him, Qi Yin slowly turned around and faced Fu Lan. The moonlight shone through the window screen, reflecting Fu Lan's tranquil silhouette, straight nose bridge, and thin lips.

When such a guy becomes the emperor of Southern Border, I don't know if those monsters are heartbroken. Hei Mao said that when he returned to the southern border after the war, everything was in vain. All ethnic groups originally planned to form an alliance to discuss important matters. However, Fu Lan disappeared in three days and disappeared, and the political debate could not be advanced at all. . Later, in order to prevent Fu Lan from running around, various clans came to offer enchantresses to fill the harem, and Jiu Gai also offered two witches. A witch or witch, she must have skin so crystal clear that she can pinch water, a breast as round as a dove, and straight and white thighs, his brother is really good fortune. It's a pity that the peach blossoms can only be blinded by the fluttering of the peach blossoms. A group of female princesses chased Fu Lan and asked for a marriage. Fu Lan ran wildly all the way and jumped into the turbulent Jialing River.

Qi Yin supported his head and laughed silently, his fingers lightly poked Fu Lan's forehead, and stroked the bridge of his nose.

Big fool.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, under the bright moonlight, Fu Lan opened his eyes, and the two were close at hand, looking at each other.

"..." Qi Yin was silent for a while, then said, "Brother, you actually pretended to be asleep."

"I fell asleep," Fu Lan said honestly, "you woke me up.

"Really?" Qi Yin retracted her hand pretending to be calm, "I don't believe it."

"It's not safe here, you can't sleep soundly." Fu Lan retorted in a low voice.

"It's not safe, what clues have you found?" Qi Yin asked.

Fu Lan shook her head and said, "Intuition."

Qi Yin didn't answer any more, and the two fell silent.

Fu Lan looked at Qi Yin for a while, then closed her eyes suddenly, and pulled out Qi Yin's hand and put it on her face.

"I'm asleep, touch you," he said.