Xie Xiu died, Li Gui was determined, and nothingness was scrupulous, and he immediately rushed towards a small door in the corner of the box, his body surged, and it was a claw against that small door.
Wow, the sound of the barrier being broken open.
The small door shattered, revealing a straight downward staircase behind it.
"The captured monk is inside." Yin Yan, who had been quietly watching Yu Zhen fighting, stepped forward at the right time and walked to the downward entrance.
Without saying a word, Yu Zhen gathered the holy spirit banner and the ghost, bent over to pick up the nothingness, and walked down the stairs.
Huh—
Before going down two steps, a strong wind rushed towards his face.
Yu Zhen's eyes were sharp, and the peach wood sword in his hand moved forward. The golden light of merit spread out like money, shining all the evil things in this dim underground.
哐!
A sharp hidden weapon the size of an adult's two fingers was blocked by the mahogany sword and fell to the ground leaving a bloodstain.
It's a magic weapon again!
Seeing the hidden weapon on the ground, Yu Zhen's expression became more ugly. He stretched out his hand to suck it in and burned it directly with spiritual fire, forcing himself to calm down cautiously, no longer sullen and reckless, slow down and be careful.
The stairs were not deep, and it reached the bottom after more than twenty steps. Sure enough, several waves of concealed weapons came along the way, all of which were blocked by Yu Zhen one by one.
When he reached the bottom, a hidden formation suddenly lighted up, almost locking Yu Zhen, thanks to the nihility reminder to avoid it.
"The magic weapon, the sleepy spirit formation, and the resentful ghosts in this house... This is definitely not something that one or two evil cultivators can make." Yu Zhen's face sank like water, waved violently to break the formation under his feet, and stepped on. Entered this dark room underground.
Under the golden light of merit, the ghosts and ghosts who had gathered in the room seemed to have seen cats and mice, shrank far away in the corner farthest from Yu Zhen, shivering, and tied the middle of the ground to a thick black iron chain shelf. The two wounded and unconscious monks showed up.
When Yu Zhen saw the person he was looking for, he did not rush forward. Instead, he felt around for a while and made sure that there were no more traps. Then he waved his hand to collect the ghosts in the room, and then walked to the iron. In front of the chain shelf.
The condition of the tied monk looks very bad, his breath is weak, his spiritual energy is collapsed, his body is surging. Although he has not suffered any injuries, his cultivation base has obviously been severely damaged. If it were not supported by the golden seal of prayer, it is estimated that his dantian would have collapsed long ago. Up.
"Part of their cultivation base was sucked away, and like Magu, they were treated as a container of evil spirits and sins by evil cultivation." Yin Yan stepped forward again at the right time, observed them briefly, and waved his hand with aura to let them into safety. In a deep sleep state, then turned his head to look at Yu Zhen, and asked, "What are the predecessors going to do?"
This was the first time that when the two went out to deal with matters together, Yin Yan asked Yu Zhen for his opinion and asked him what to do.
Yu Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and checked the situation of the two monks. He glanced sideways at Yin Yan, and silently took the dominant position he had handed over, and said: "The movement of the sky thunder is too great, the evil one I killed I guess Xiu is just a little guy. Most of the real big troops have already run away. I didn't see Magu, it's likely that Magu is following them."
Yin Yan nodded and continued to look at him quietly.
"You must save people first. Their situation is not so good, so you can't delay it anymore." Yu Zhen looked for the feeling of being the leader little by little. After thinking for a few seconds, San'er and Xin Xiaoxiao were released again and ordered. : "You go to Magu Junction. By the way, check if there is any escape route in this underground bar, and look for traces of other evil repairs."
San'er and Xin Xiaoxiao led the way.
Yu Zhen looked at nothingness again, and nothingness flicked his tail, looking at him expectantly.
"Nothingness stays here. I have to help these two monks get rid of the evil spirits. I need someone to protect the law." After Yu Zhen finished speaking, he looked at Yin Yan and hesitated.
Yin Yan asked at the right moment: "What do seniors want me to do?"
The apprentice asked the master to do things, which was weird.
Yu Zhen was a little awkward, and after a few seconds to suppress his emotions, he said: "You are more likely to break the formation. I suspect that there are other formations in this underground bar, or other dangerous places, in order to avoid being killed by evil repairs. , Can you investigate the situation of this underground bar? If you come across stray souls, you'd better collect it too."
"Okay." Yin Yan responded immediately, looked at him for a while, and suddenly stepped forward to hug him, whispered in his ear, "I'll be back soon." After speaking, he shrank and left. .
Yu Zhen was hugged for a moment, his ears were inexplicably hot, and he coughed in a low voice. He condensed his emotions, looked at the two monks in front of him, waved his hands, first broke the chains on them with aura, put them on the ground, and then Insulate and protect the magic circle around.
With the pseudo-celestial energy, Chusha became very simple for Yu Zhen, but it was a bit more dangerous, and he had to be more careful than ever.
The evil spirits suppressed by the pseudo-celestial spirits in his dantian are like time bombs, and they can't relax for a moment. When removing evil spirits, he needs to draw the false immortal energy out of his body and contact the evil spirits of others. During this process, he needs to concentrate fully to prevent the evil spirits from entering his body and activate the evil spirits in his own body.
After the formation was set, he first ate a ball to clear his mind, and then exhorted nothingness. After everything was ready, he sat cross-legged in front of the more injured monk, fed him a ball, and then gathered. The pseudo-celestial spirit was in the palm of his hand, and it touched his forehead.
Outside the underground room, Yin Yan placed three protection barriers at the entrance of the room, and after covering up the entrance, he turned around and spread out his spiritual consciousness and began to investigate the situation in the bar.
The bar is very large, divided into two underground floors. There are a total of 13 rooms with residential traces, and each of them has traces of evil spirits and grievances. The things in the room are mostly messy and dirty, almost no different from the garbage dump.
This is a nest of evil repairs, and it has existed for a long time.
Yin Yan remembered the very vague traces of the formation that he saw when he was investigating outside the town, his eyes darkened, and after he was sure that all the evil cultivators inside had been scared away by the sky thunder, his figure flashed and disappeared in place. .
The sun slowly rises into the sky, then slowly descends.
It was not until sunset, that Yu Zhen withdrew the pseudo-celestial energy from the second monk, and began to stabilize his dantian.
After another quarter of an hour, he took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes, strangely finding that his body seemed to have become a lot easier. The consumption of pseudo-celestial energy did not make him feel tired, but made him clear and bright. Become more mellow.
"Congratulations, seniors have entered a small state again."
A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Yu Zhen returned to his senses, turning his head to look.
Yin Yan stood outside the formation, and didn’t know how long he had been waiting. Seeing him looking over, he first handed a bag of food and a small tower over, and then reminded: “Senior, it’s not early, Feng Feng and the others are almost fast. Arrived, we should leave."
The food in the bag is very simple, it's just a fried rice, but it's still hot. The small tower is very strange, it should be new, but the aura from inside is very familiar, it is Magu and San'er and the others.
Yu Zhen then remembered the instructions he had given before saving people. He hurriedly got up and reached out to take the small tower. While investigating the situation inside, he asked anxiously: "What happened to Magu? When did they come back? Oops, I delayed too long. , How about those evil cultivators? But there is..."
Yin Yan handed him another small tower and said, "Xie Xiu is here. After I checked the bar and saw that Senior was still busy, I went to help Magu and the others. Don’t worry, Senior, Magu and the others are fine, but A lot of spiritual energy is consumed, and he is recuperating and recovering."
Yu Zhen shut up, looked at his face, and looked at the things he had prepared. Her emotions were complex and surging, she couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged him, kissed his side face, relaxed and leaned against him. On the body, said: "Thanks for your hard work... Yin Yan, you are always so good, and I will be spoiled by you."
"No." Yin Yan hugged him back and touched his back, "Senior is very powerful." I don't know how dazzling the gesture of killing demons with a sword before.
But you are all taught by you.
Yu Zhen suddenly wanted to laugh, and gave him another kiss. He stepped back and said, "Okay, it's time to take care of the aftermath. The flying sword is too shocking for the current cultivation world. We have to deal with the traces here. Now, lest Feng Lao and the others doubt it."
"Yeah." Yin Yan nodded, glanced at the two wounded monks who had been in a coma from beginning to end, lowered his head and took the fried rice apart and handed it over, and asked: "How do seniors plan to cover up the aftermath?"
Yu Zhen took the fried rice and looked at the "Master" who unconsciously guided him to solve the problem independently. He narrowed his eyes and said, "The cover is still very simple. Don't we have a ready-made cover?"
Ready-made cover
Yin Yan moved his eyes, looked at the corners of his mouth, and asked, "What is it?"
"Of course..." Yu Zhen approached him, took a spoon, took a spoonful of fried rice and fed it to his mouth, and replied: "That thing that Tiandao threw down because of your name."
What was left by the way of heaven... Tianlei
Yin Yan opened his lips to eat the fried rice, reached out his hand to touch his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Evil cultivators have done too many evils, and Heavenly Dao thunders down to punish... This is a good idea, seniors are really smart.
After busying for an hour, the two returned to the ground, and the Yujian flew high into the sky, overlooking this deserted and uninhabited town.
"Pity the ordinary people in this town who have been crippled by evil cultivators." Yu Zhen sighed, rubbed the white jade pagoda temporarily used to harvest souls, moved his fingers slightly, and a lot of golden seeds fell and penetrated into the ground of the town. , "I only hope that these seeds can save the Feng Shui here a little bit, and overpower those remnants that have been unable to gather together."
Yin Yan took his shoulders and said, "It's time to go home."
Yu Zhen looked at him sideways, remembering that he hadn’t slept for two consecutive nights a day, and felt distressed, so he took the initiative to hug him and said, “Let’s go, go home.” After returning home, he had to find a way to practice a flying weapon. , Yin Yan can't always make Yin Yan so tired.
The two left, and on the ground, a car was speeding towards the deserted town.
Shi Qingyuan in the car seemed to feel a little bit. He raised his head to look towards the blue sky, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What's wrong with Qingyuan?" Feng Lao asked when he saw this.
When Shi Qingyuan returned to his senses, he couldn't grasp what the strangeness was in his heart. He shook his head and said, "It's nothing... Feng Shui is strange here. There may be a lot of evil repairs here. Senior Feng, we have to be careful."
Hearing this, Feng Lao looked forward with a solemn expression and nodded.
After returning home, Yu Zhen first called Yin Hexiang, took a "sick leave" for Yin Yan, and then cooked a table of dishes, watched Yin Yan eat his fullness, and put him on the bed.
"Go to bed." Yu Zhen covered him with a quilt, looking like he was about to stare at him to fall asleep.
Being urged to sleep is also a very novel experience for Yin Yan.
He looked at Yu Zhen, who was deliberately straight-faced, his heart warmed, his hands were one step faster than his brain, and he reached out and pulled him onto the bed, and said, "Senior, don't you sleep?"
Yu Zhen was unprepared and was tossed on him. Suddenly he was a little shy, struggling to get up and replied: "I'm back to the nursery..."
Yin Yan simply lifted the quilt and hugged him in his arms, wrapped it in the quilt, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and closed his eyes: "Good night, senior."
Yin Yan who has memory would never do this kind of action, but Yin Yan who has no memory is obviously more active and bold.
Embracing and sleeping seems to have been a long time ago. Yu Zhen was stunned, and looked up at the way he was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed. From the body to the soul, he relaxed little by little, and leaned his head in his arms. I closed my eyes.
That's it... Just go to sleep with me and have the same dream about the future.
After he was asleep, Yin Yan opened his eyes, raised his hand to remove the hair from his forehead, and looked at him for a long time.
What would the former seniors look like, he thought, touching the corner of Yu Zhen's eyes.
At the entrance of the bar, how did he develop that instinct to rely on himself... He put down his hand and tightened his arm.
Suddenly I want to find my memory, I want to know the past of my senior, I want to know the past life that I have forgotten in this life, I want to... change back to the self who seems to be able to take care of senior well everywhere.
"Wait for me." He closed the man to his chest, sighing contentedly in his heart.
While sleeping sweetly here, Feng Lao and Shi Qingyuan, who were far away in the small town, were silly looking at the ruins of the bar.
"This is..." Shi Qingyuan was stunned.
Old Feng moved his eyebrows weirdly, and said, "It's the breath of the sky thunder... There used to be a formation here, but it was smashed by the sky thunder."
The two looked at each other and moved towards the depths of the ruins together tacitly.
Five minutes later, according to the guidance of the magic weapon, they found two missing monks who happened to be blocked by a stone slab and stunned in the ruins, but unscathed.
"The cultivation base has been sucked partly, and the dantian is a bit turbulent, but it's not a big problem, and you can raise it." Feng Lao checked the condition of the two monks, his tight nerves relaxed, and he sat on the ground.
Shi Qingyuan looked around, took out his mobile phone and searched for something. His expression became weird. He looked at Feng Lao and said: "The local weather forecast said that in the early hours of this morning, there was a strange burst of thunder. ."
"The evil cultivator living here should have been scared away by the sky thunder, but the sky thunder is the evil cultivator." Feng Lao reasonably guessed that he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart. He glanced at the unconscious cultivator on the ground and took out Yu Zhen. He fed one pill to one person, pondered for a few seconds, and said: "Search here carefully to see if the evil cultivator will leave any clues. If such a group of evils are not eliminated as soon as possible, sooner or later, other cultivators will be killed. ."
Shi Qingyuan nodded, took out a protective magic weapon to cover the unconscious monk, and then turned around in the bar with Feng Feng.
Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the two had nothing to gain. After a meeting and exchanges, they moved the unconscious monk to the car and settled down, then returned to the ground and turned around in the small town.
This time they finally made a discovery, but it was not a good discovery.
There is a monument in the corner of the town, probably built by relatives of the residents of the town. It says that the residents of the town all died in XX due to the unknown plague, and the town has been deserted since then.
"It's really hateful! This group of evil cultivators actually killed the entire town, and made them look like an unknown plague." Old Feng was so angry, looking at the remaining traces of the formation under the stele, he wished to escape those people. Xie Xiu caught him and killed them all.
Shi Qingyuan was calmer than him, and deeper than he thought. He looked around and said, "Senior Feng, all the people in the entire town have died of an unknown plague. Such a thing is enough to broadcast news reports all over the world, but there is a little news. Nothing is leaked, it's not like a handwriting that a mob of scattered people can make."
Feng also calmed down when he heard the words, remembering their purpose of sending people to investigate abroad this time, with a serious expression, and said: "This matter can be big or small. People must be sent to investigate in detail. The escaping evil repairers must also be captured and sent back. The news returns to the country and let the large troops come over."
Shi Qingyuan nodded, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to contact China.
When Yu Zhen and Yin Yan woke up, there was already a follow-up message from Shi Qingyuan on Yu Zhen's cell phone.
"Qingyuan is really thoughtful..." Yu Zhen drank his hair and ate a loving lunch, grabbed a mobile phone text message, looked at Yin Yan who was eating elegantly, and said with a smile: "Our cover-up was very successful, Feng Feng and the others really think it is evil. They were all scared away by the sky thunder."
Yin Yan nodded, stretched out his hand to take the phone away, and said, "You must concentrate on eating."
Yu Zhen moved his empty hand, glanced up and down at Yin Yan's face that was so calm today as if he had recovered his memory, picked up his chopsticks, and slowly stretched it toward the plate of rabbit meat on the table.
Yin Yan paused insignificantly when he was eating, his eyes chased after him.
Sure enough, it was pretend.
Yu Zhen picked up a piece of rabbit meat and put it in his mouth, deliberately chewed it slowly and tasted it, and then commented: "It tastes... not bad."
"Senior likes it." Yin Yan retracted his gaze, pretending that he didn't care about this evaluation.
Yu Zhen glanced at him, grinned inwardly, and said, "But..."
Yin Yan's eyes immediately looked over again.
"But why did you cut the rabbit legs? You used to keep the legs intact." Yu Zhen finished speaking, and put a chopsticks of rabbit meat into his mouth, and immersed himself in the meal.
Yin Yan looked at the way he was happily grilling rice, glanced at the well-cut pieces of rabbit meat in the plate, looked down and quiet for a few seconds, suddenly put down his chopsticks, and said solemnly: "Senior, I want to find my memory."
When Yu Zhen heard that he was almost choked by the meat, he hurriedly drank the meat and swallowed the meat, his voice increased unconsciously, "Why do you suddenly want to find your memory? No, you are the one who plays amnesia, and you are the one who is looking for the memory, I just A passive recipient, tell me, I can’t help you either."
If he could help, he wouldn't have been angry about it for several days at the beginning.
And now... He glanced at the Bunny on the table, who was actually not doing very well, and looked away with a guilty conscience.
And now, he thinks Yin Yan, who has no memory, is also quite funny. He hasn't been a senior yet... Well.
Yin Yan quickly grasped the information revealed in this sentence, got up to help him fill a half glass of water, and said: "Senior, I caused this amnesia by myself, right?"
"I don't know what's right or wrong." Yu Zhen buried his head and drank water.
Yin Yan observed his expression, and said confidently: "You and I are not enemies. What you say is a lie to me, because you are angry."
"Puff—cough cough cough." Yu Zhen choked with honor again, wiped her mouth and clothes hurriedly, paused the cup pretentiously, and said: "The kids are guessing at all, eating, eating, eating. Do you understand without talking or sleeping?"
Yin Yan took away the water in front of him and shook his head: "I don't understand."
Ok? Still playing rebellion
Yu Zhen raised his eyebrows to look at him, and when he was about to speak, he was blocked by Yin Yan.
"You are not my predecessor. You are unfamiliar with your skills, and you don't understand most of the formations. Although you have pseudo-celestial energy and a lot of merit, you don't have much experience in dealing with evil cultivation, and you instinctively rely on me. Before... He paused, stood up straight, changed his face calmly, looked condescendingly at Yu Zhen's guilty conscience, and said, "Yu Zhen, you are my junior."
Yu Zhen blushed with a guilty conscience by his comments, and slapped the table angrily: "Who said I depend on you? I am obviously—"
"You are the one who asked Tianzong."
Yu Zhen looked like a chicken choked by his neck, staring at him wide, speechless.
"You know very well about Wen Tianzong, the system of internal and external sects, and the level of contribution of Shuge. You mentioned Hou Shan and elders many times in your language... They usually spend more time in the back mountains."
The more Yin Yan pushed, the more detailed, Yu Zhen began to sweat on his forehead.
Bad, bad, it seems I can't hold it anymore.
"You know me well, and I trust you very much, and I am even used to taking care of you..." Yin Yan stepped up to him, stretched out his hand to hook his chin, raised his face, bent over and looked at his eyes, fingers Rubbing his cheek lightly, feeling the slight vibration of his facial expression, "I take care of you, pet you, teach you, and... I like you."
When Yu Zhen heard the last word, her heart beat violently, and she held her breath unconsciously.
It's too, too foul, just talk as you speak, and be handsome.
"You are not used to calling my Sovereign, you hesitate and tentative when calling my name..." Yin Yan took all his subtle expressions in his eyes and slowly approached, "You usually call me by another name. , I think about it... You can let me take care of you, pet you, and people who are so familiar with me. You should... call me Master."
Crackling.
As if fireworks exploded in his brain, Yu Zhen's eyelashes trembled, instinctively thinking of getting up and running away, but Yin Yan was pressed onto the chair.
"What is your dao name?" Yin Yan asked in a low voice, speaking slowly.
This tone reminded Yu Zhen of her previous life. He was stunned and replied instinctively: "Yu Zhen."
"Yu Zhen, Yu Zhen... A gentleman is like jade, and jade is as clean as pine, as clean as jade, and as steadfast as pine." Yin Yan muttered lowly, with a warmth in his eyes, looking down into Yu Zhen’s eyes. The finger on his face moved to his lips and lightly clicked, "Yuzhen, you really are like your name, annoying..."
The remaining words disappeared and remained between the two lips.
Yu Zhen's hands on her knees tightened, her heart beating like a drum.
As clean as jade, as steadfast as pine, is this the meaning of my Taoist name? In the eyes of Master, he is so beautiful