The voice of the person behind him whispered to his ears, accompanied by warm breathing, and this teacher's heart was agitated, but Shen Shu was angrily laughed.
This man's body is as thin as paper? His face is whiter than paper after running for two steps, and he is told to let him go and deal with the hideous ghosts behind him
"Don't even think about it." He gritted his teeth and said, "As an apprentice, but I can't take care of the master, what kind of apprentice should I be?"
Ye Yunlan opened his mouth and wanted to ask him when? When there was a reason for his apprentice to protect his master, his throat suddenly became hot. He snorted, stopped talking, just put his pillow on Shen Shu's shoulder, his long black eyelashes drooped down, and silently began to mobilize the power in his soul.
The collapse of the passage accelerated, and more and more ghosts caught up.
Shen Shu carried a person on his back, and was distracted to expel the ghosts around him.
Those dark things entangled under his feet were just about to move, and he wanted to pounce on them to swallow up these grievances.
He pondered, maybe, should he think of a way to make his master dizzy? First, to prevent this person from talking nonsense about "put me down later", and second, to prevent him from frightening the other party when he is feasting.
But if he really swallowed so much resentment, it would be very difficult for this body to continue cultivating the Immortal Dao.
He thought about it and couldn't make up his mind, but luckily, when he didn't run much, a light suddenly appeared in front of him, as if the exit was approaching.
"Coming!"
Hearing Shen Shu's voice, Ye Yunlan's preparation for the forbidden technique stopped for a while. In just this short time, even his eyelashes were wet with sweat, and he raised his eyes wetly, a little light in the distance reflected in the black pupils.
He was startled, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
However, I don't know if it was close to the exit, those ghosts became more and more ferocious, and the rear passage collapsed faster, accompanied by a sour bite.
However, Shen Shu still has the leisure to say something: "I don't know what the place behind is after passing through this hell."
He gasped and said again: "I went through this together with Master, is it considered that we went to Huangquan together, and we are inseparable?"
Ye Yunlan: "... Concentrate? Watch the road."
It turns out that people really can't be happy? It's too early to be happy.
Groups of ghosts were chasing after them, and a small group had already caught up. Seeing how, they couldn't see Shen Shu's sword light, and they no longer wandered to harass them, but they bit the ground in front of them. Come.
Even if there are not many of them, and they can't eat them all at once, the passage is already narrow, and they are on the verge of crumbling when they are attacked back and forth.
But the entrance of the hole where the light came from was still more than a hundred feet away.
Shen Shu stepped on the swaying ground, avoiding the potholes that the ghosts had bitten out of, and with luck under his feet, he flew like an arrow.
The distance of 100 zhang suddenly? Two-thirds of the past? But the passage finally couldn't bear it, and it all collapsed with a bang!
Shen Shu said, "Hold on to me."
After all, his toes stomped hard on the falling stone brick, and the whole person flew through the darkness like a falcon.
A group of ghosts roared from behind and wanted to grab them, but they fell into the hole with their sleeves tumbling. In the chaos, Shen Shu only had time to adjust his posture and keep Ye Yunlan firmly in his arms. .
The screams of the ghosts gradually faded away, and the scenes of purgatory, the sea of fire and the mountains of knives, and the blood pool of oil pots all disappeared.
The surrounding sky was bright and there were birdsong and insects chirping.
Shen Shu stabilized his body, and immediately went to check Ye Yunlan's condition.
The person in his arms seemed to be dazzled by the sun, his eyelids were closed, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted.
A few strands of sweaty black hair stuck to his cheeks, looking at his complexion, it was really whiter than paper.
Shen Shu touched his cheek, his hands dripping with cold sweat.
At this time, he couldn't see that Ye Yunlan was injured, so he was with the other party in vain.
What can I do
At this time, he remembered that because he was worried about Ye Yunlan's injury, before he came to the Netherworld Secret Realm, "I" had observed a lot of double cultivation methods, and also brought a lot of medicinal pills, just in case of emergency, his eyes Staring at Ye Yunlan's pale face for a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally took out a few spiritual pills from the storage ring, put them in front of his eyes, identified them in detail, and handed them to Ye Yunlan's lips .
Shen Shu: "It's a wound medicine, Master, take it first."
Ye Yunlan was enduring the injury in his body, and when he heard his voice, he opened his lips and swallowed the few elixir that Shen Shu had given him.
After the medicinal pill entered his stomach, his complexion turned slightly rosy.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the two were in a field.
Shen Shu was looking down at him, and he was against the light, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.
That sense of familiarity that came from nowhere came to mind again.
Ye Yunlan frowned, raised his body with his arms, and broke away from Shen Shu's embrace.
Shen Shu: "Master, do you feel better?"
Ye Yunlan coughed softly, shook his head, and said, "No problem."
He looked around and found that this field was very vast, and at a glance, it was full of green grass.
At the end of the blue color, it is decorated with a little blue, which looks like a lake.
Although he has poor eyesight, his hearing is still sharp, and he can hear the ethereal singing coming from there.
He stood up and said, "Let's go."
Shen Shu: "Master is injured, why don't I carry it on my back."
Ye Yunlan: "No need."
However, Shen Shu listened, but walked to his side, very close.
Ye Yunlan: "What are you doing?"
Shen Shu raised his hand.
Ye Yunlan took a step back.
Shen Shu smiled and reached out to take the grass stalks on his clothes for him.
"Okay Master, let's go."
Ye Yunlan pursed her lips and stepped forward.
The wind in the wild is very refreshing, mixed with the smell of sunshine and grass, which makes people feel comfortable.
Next to him, Shen Shu didn't say a word.
Ye Yunlan felt clean at first, but later felt a little strange, so he turned his head to look.
Shen Shu lowered his head, holding a long grass stalk in his hand, and his slender fingers kept tossing.
I don't know what he was doing, but the grass stalk suddenly burst into a flower. He took it in his hand and looked at it, and then he made a circle on the remaining slightly longer grass stalk. hang on the tail finger.
Ye Yunlan roughly counted, and there were dozens of different flowers hanging on that little finger, swaying along with Shen Shu.
Ye Yunlan couldn't help but say, "Are you bored?"
Shen Shu raised his eyes and looked at him, but nodded and said, "Although this field is large, it is full of grass, no trees or flowers, and the scenery is ever-changing, which is really boring."
Ye Yunlan: "This is a secret adventure, not for you to enjoy the scenery."
Shen Shu: "I remember that Master likes to enjoy flowers on weekdays."
Ye Yunlan: "..."
Shen Shu hooked his lips, "Master, let's see."
The dozen or so woven straw flowers were randomly thrown on the ground by him.
Ye Yunlan was about to say "boring" when he heard that Shen Shu snapped his fingers, the straw flowers actually took root and took root in the soil, the flowers and leaves were gradually dyed with color, and then burned like a real thing. Bloom in the sun.
Shen Shu: "Does it look good?"
Ye Yunlan watched for a while, "How did you do it?"
Shen Shu clapped the grass clippings on his hands, "A little illusion."
Ye Yunlan: "My teacher remembers that I didn't teach you illusion."
Shen Shu raised his eyebrows, "You're not allowed to teach yourself?"
Ye Yunlan: "..."
"I remember giving flowers before, and Master would always give me some rewards." Shen Shu said with great interest, "This time, are there any rewards?" Ye Yunlan: "...Are you still a child?"
Having said that, after Ye Yunlan entered the secret realm, the more condensed complexion softened.
Shen Shu looked at his side face, and suddenly laughed softly.
Ye Yunlan: "What are you laughing at?"
Shen Shu: "I'm thinking of something happy."
He was thinking, if he could have met this person earlier after he climbed out of the Demon Abyss, and worshipped this person as his teacher, then he would follow his master away from the crowd, live in seclusion, plant flowers and enjoy the scenery, and cook wine and tea on weekdays. It's also a good thing.
The two continued to walk forward.
The icy blue lake in the distance is getting closer and closer, and the blue sky and white clouds are reflected on the lake like a mirror.
In the center of the lake, there is a figure in a snow-white costume, with black hair and flowing clouds, who is dancing, with a beautiful and dreamy figure.
That distant and ethereal singing came from the shadows.
Shen Shu "tsk" sounded.
"The last ghost in the underworld is a drowning water ghost."
Ye Yunlan didn't answer, just walked to the shore, and found that there was no road leading to the lake, and the figures on the lake were still dancing, as if it would not stop for thousands of years.
He thought for a while, and took it out of his sleeve? The white paper crane that Xie Jiuyou left behind was gently placed in the lake.
The paper crane slowly sank.
Suddenly, the singing stopped.
A whirlpool appeared on the water, where the paper crane sank.
Then, a pale hand stretched out there.
The long fingernails were dark and sharp, and Qianzhihe was grasped in the palm of his hand, pinching out scratches.
A hoarse voice sounded? It was neither soft nor ethereal, like a violin that has finally become fragmented after too many years, and it is difficult to make its sound.
"Where's Sherlock?"
Ye Yunlan looked down at the whirlpool.
Shen Shu stood behind him and held the hilt of Afterglow's sword.
"Who are you? Where's my Sherlock—?"
The ghost in the lake said hoarsely.
"Miss Yudie," Ye Yunlan said, "The King of Hell Xie Jiuyou has passed away. This Qianzhihe was entrusted to you by us before his spirit dissipated."
"he died?"
The lake water trembled in the whirlpool.
"This paper crane, before he died, he asked you to give it to Yu Die?" The ghost in the lake suddenly laughed, his hoarse voice was like a blunt object rubbing against the ear, and it hurt, "Ha, ha ha - ridiculous! Say? Why do you want me to wait? He calms down the ghosts and escapes? Three realms, I waited for him for four thousand years. Not only did he not want to see me in person, he even forgot who I was!"
Ye Yunlan frowned.
Shen Shu: "No matter who you are, we are only responsible for delivering things to Miss Yudie. Since you are not, then return the paper crane."
"I'm Yudie's brother."
The ghosts are quiet.
Then I heard a clatter of water, and a person... no, a ghost, slowly floated up from the bottom of the water.
He vaguely has beautiful facial features, but is thickly covered with white powder, and his face is covered with thick ink and color - it is really thick ink and color, the thick ink outlines the flying eyeliner on the top, heavy color The lips were dyed as bright red as Kou.
The hair that grows to the ankles is like seaweed? It sticks to the body, and the white costume is covered with blood, and it doesn't look like it.
"He left this paper crane to me," the water ghost put the paper crane in his hands, "I can't return it to you."
Shen Shu folded his arms and said, "Master said? It's for Miss Yudie."
Water Ghost: "Give it to me."
Shen Shu said: "For Yudie."
Water Ghost: "My!"
Ye Yunlan couldn't help rubbing his temples when he heard the noise of this person.
"Don't make a fuss," he said. "Listen? Listen? What did he say?"