Jin Zhi looked at Xiao Xiao who was sleeping soundly, with a look of maternal love on his face. He turned his head to look at Zheng Shiyi, but his expression quickly became serious.
"You should have noticed that the neighborhood has become more and more unstable these days, and we are encountering more and more Yashas. It would be okay if I was the only one.
I can run away even if I am not my opponent, but you are different. Your injuries have not recovered yet, and there is Xiao Xiao. So, you need to find a place to hide.
That way, my people won't attack me when they see me, and humans, there aren't many humans who come here. "
"So, you have a place?" Zheng Shiyi looked at Jin Zhi strangely. He had the impression that there was no hiding place nearby, otherwise he would have hidden himself long ago.
"Follow me." Jin Zhi waved to Zheng Shiyi, then walked straight out of the room and walked to the graves of her clan members who had been insulted and killed by Zheng Tianyun in the center of the yard.
"I only discovered by chance yesterday that this place is very special. I don't know why it is difficult to detect the aura here. Even with the detection method, it is difficult to determine the specific location."
Jinzhi pointed to the bottom of the simple graveyard and said: "I can bury you under this graveyard, and then get you a special thin bamboo inside. In this way, you can breathe and see inside. The situation outside.
During the day, you can rest and practice in there. At night, when I confirm it is safe, I will dig you out again. "
"This is a good idea." Zheng Shiyi nodded lightly. In this way, both himself, Jin Zhi and Xiao Xiao would be much safer.
After the two made a decision, Jinzhi buried Zheng Shiyi under the grave starting the next day, and dug Zheng Shiyi out late at night.
There were indeed many Yakshas passing by on this day, but they saw only golden branches, and these Yakshas left quickly.
The second day, the third day... As time passed day by day, Zheng Shiyi's injuries were slowly healing until the evening of the fourth day.
In Zheng Shiyi's body, the strange power that had been very calm these days broke out without warning.
It was as if a giant dragon that could overwhelm rivers and seas was raging crazily in the body. In just a moment, the aura inside the body surged, the internal organs were shattered, and the whole body seemed to explode. His face instantly turned pale and there was no trace of blood.
Zheng Shiyi frantically controlled the spiritual energy in his body to suppress this power, but the power was too strong. The more he suppressed it, the stronger the power rebounded.
Dong Dong…
After a period of recuperation in the body, the soul seed that had recovered somewhat began to beat at this moment, and wisps of cool breath like spring water gushed out, suppressing this strange power.
"No, it's still not enough. The soul seed is still too weak now. If Ti Nei's power is not expelled as soon as possible, I'm afraid the body will burst."
Zheng Shiyi clenched his teeth, and with the help of the soul seed aura, he controlled all the power in his body and tried his best to suppress Zheng Tianyun's aura left in his body.
On the ground, in the valley, with the afterglow of the setting sun falling, two monks wearing monk's robes stepped forward.
Although a young man on the left is wearing a simple monk's uniform and has a bald head, he still looks majestic.
On the side, another monk who looked a little older was holding a Zen staff. He just walked slowly, but he gave people a feeling of calmness.
The two walked into the valley and into Jinzhi's courtyard. They glanced in the direction of the tomb, but did not stop and continued walking forward.
As if hearing footsteps coming from the courtyard, the door was gently pushed open, and Jin Zhi stepped out.
Humanity!
Jinzhi's eyes fell on the two monks, her body trembled suddenly, and a look of fear appeared in her eyes. Although the two monks were only walking slowly and did not show any pressure, they made her feel an unprecedented feeling. Sense of danger.
The strength of these two monks was far superior to hers.
I am afraid that the strength of these two people has reached the unity state!
There was no chance that she could defeat these two people. What could she do
Her child is still in the room.
If they go back to find the child and then run away, I'm afraid neither mother nor daughter will be able to escape. But if they escape by themselves, what will happen to the child
Among the two people opposite, Seng Ran, who looked younger, seemed to see the panic in Jin Zhi's eyes. A kind smile appeared on his face, and after bowing, he said softly: "Donor, don't panic, poor man." The monk has no ill intentions.
The poor monk Zhiyuan came from the Qingwen Academy. Although you and I are not the same kind, in the eyes of the poor monk, all living beings are equal, so the donor does not need to worry. "
Zhiyuan said and took a step forward gently, and then continued: "The poor monk came here just to track down a remnant of the Demon Sect. The poor monk had previously discovered the battlefield where the remnant fought with others. According to the poor monk's judgment, that remnant The remnant should be young, a little younger than the poor monk, and his stature... "
Zhiyuan made some gestures as he spoke. After describing the figure of the other party, his eyes fell on Jin Zhi again and asked softly: "I wonder if the donor has seen that person?"
Under the tomb, Zheng Shiyi's heart suddenly trembled. The person these two monks from Qingwen Academy were chasing was him! What they meant by their words was that they had discovered the battlefield where they fought with others before, and then they judged their approximate age and body shape, and found this place!
"No, I don't know who you are talking about. I am Yaksha, and I have never seen a human being. If I had seen the human beings you are talking about, I am afraid I would not be alive now. If there is nothing else, I still You two need to rest, please."
Jin Zhi said and turned around to walk back to the room. The person the two monks were talking about was obviously Zheng Shiyi, and they also called Zheng Shiyi the remnant of the Demon Sect. She didn't know what the relationship between Zheng Shiyi and the Demon Sect was, let alone what Zheng Shiyi was. The devil, she just knew that Zheng Shiyi was like her younger brother, and that boy was her daughter's godfather.
"Don't keep the benefactor. Monks don't lie, and the poor monk also hopes that the benefactor won't lie." Monk Zhiyuan still stood where he was, and said calmly: "It is a serious crime to harbor the remnants of the demon sect. What's more, that demon The remnant of the family is a peerless devil. If you keep him, it will be dangerous to the donor and the people around the donor.
Therefore, donor, you'd better hand over the remnants of the demon sect. In this way, the merits will be immeasurable. "
"I don't know what you're talking about..." Before Jin Zhi could finish speaking, the voice of the monk from Zhiyuan on the opposite side had already sounded.
"Donor, aren't you still obsessed? Donor may not know that you still have the aura left by the killing battle. If the poor monk expected it to be true, the remnant of the Demon Sect has been severely injured before, and it is a serious injury that will undoubtedly lead to death. .It’s just you, the benefactor, who saved him.
That's why you have the residual aura of the killing battle in your body. Donor, you have good intentions in saving people, but if the benefactor saves a heinous devil, it would be even worse than killing someone.
I hope the donor will know the whereabouts of that person soon if he gets lost earlier and it is too late to return. "
Trouble!
Zheng Shiyi suddenly realized that the monk had already deduced so much that it was impossible for Jin Zhi to deceive him.
And if she continues to deceive him, I'm afraid the monk will kill him.
He couldn't let Jin Zhi die because of him, he had to get out!
Zheng Shiyi used all his strength to try to suppress the strange power in his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still unable to move at all.
"Since you already know, I can only tell the truth." Jin Zhi listened to Monk Zhiyuan's words and said slowly in his mind: "Yes, I saved him. Although I am a Yaksha, I I don't have any hatred for humans, so I saved him after seeing him seriously injured.
But who knows, after that person woke up and saw me, he pretended to be grateful on the surface, but quietly left while I wasn't paying attention. Maybe, he is afraid that I have a purpose for him.
After all, he is a human being, and I am a Yaksha. I dare not say anything about the fact that I once saved him, otherwise I will be a traitor to the Yaksha clan if word spreads. But now that you know it, I can only admit it.
As for where he is now, I don't know. "
"Since the donor is still stubborn, the poor monk can only try to influence you." Monk Zhiyuan suddenly shot out a ray of light that was like substance between his eyes, raised one palm towards the direction of the golden branch and slapped it down.
In the sky, a huge golden hand shadow appeared in the sky, exuding a majestic and majestic aura as it slowly chased down.
Jinzhi twisted his slender waist and just wanted to dodge to the side, but when he moved, he found that it was difficult to move at all. The entire space seemed to be blocked under the pressure from all around, making it difficult to move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the palm of his hand came down from the sky.
"bump!"
With a muffled sound, one of Jin Zhi's arms suddenly broke, and red blood spurted out like spring water.
"I wonder if you have figured it out now? If you tell the whereabouts of the remnants of the Demon Sect now, it will be considered as a return to the lost path." Monk Zhiyuan's voice is still as calm as water.
"I don't know, I told you, he ran away on his own, how could I know where he went!" Blood flowed from the corner of Jin Zhi's mouth.
"It seems that the donor is too deeply possessed and needs to continue to be saved." Monk Zhiyuan gently palmed his hand, and the golden handprint that had not disappeared after the strike in the sky fell again.
"I don't know, I don't know..."
Monk Zhiyuan kept destroying Jin Zhi, but Jin Zhi kept saying that he didn't know anything.
Zheng Shiyi hid under the grave, looking at the golden branch that had turned into a bloody man under the brilliance of Monk Zhiyuan, and kept making bursts of miserable screams that made people feel severe pain all over his body. A surge of anger continued to surge in his heart. rise.
Because of myself, everything was tortured because of myself.
But I, I am powerless!
"Let her go! Let her go!" Zheng Shiyi opened his mouth and roared, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.
Now he could only watch helplessly what was happening above.
"It seems that you have been completely possessed by the devil. In this case, the poor monk can only send you to the Buddha to receive enlightenment. Amitabha." Zhiyuan suddenly sang the Buddha's name, and the huge golden palm in the sky suddenly fell down, like an ancient Buddha. The palm that could cover the sky fell, and the whole world seemed to tremble at this moment.
"No..." Zheng Shiyi roared loudly, the anger in his heart rising to the sky, but he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even make a sound. He could only watch Jin Zhi being hit by this palm.
(End of chapter)