Chapter 11:

Han Yuan was really lost.
The morning class stopped on that day. The master didn't even care about his beloved scriptures, and the virgins dug the entire Fuyao Mountain three feet and found no one.
Cheng Qian actually hadn't figured out what the cave was. He didn't realize how serious the incident was at the beginning. When the Master asked him, he happily told Han Yuan that he had explored the cave with him the night before. Already.
As a result, Master's face changed.
"Exploring the mountain cave in fifteen nights?" Yan Zhengming, who had leaned on the stone table like mud, sat upright. "Which door is he looking for to die?"
Ever since Dadao Tong ran to tell Master Han Yuan that he was missing, Li Yan has been pretending to be indifferent with his eyes, nose and mouth, until he heard Yan Zhengming's words, finally he couldn't help but looked up and took a few He asked urgently, "Brother, what is in the cave during the fifteenth night?"
In fact, the so-called "mountain cave" refers to a natural small pond in Houshan. It is not unusual, at most it is a little deep.
The door regulations only said that Shuwang was prohibited at night, and did not say that he would not be allowed to go at other times. Li Ye had visited more than once during the day, but he had never seen any mystery in the pond.
Yan Zhengming turned to him and frowned slowly: "Li Li, I remember that I didn't tell you, right? The cave is connected to the valley behind the demon valley. Although the demon valley has a big demon guarding the gate, the moon phase of Sorrowful Night Specially, the stone gate is wide open, and those monsters who are cultivated for inferiority and fierceness will inevitably become restless. In order to prevent accidents, this gate forbids disciples who have not completed their studies to turn around after going to these two places. "
Li ZhezhuYan Zhengming did tell him when he started to ask about the cave, but the original words of the goods were not so justified. The original words were "You ask what is in the cave? Of course it is Big monster, little fat sheep like you, not enough to bite your teeth, and go to the house to send food. "
God, this kind of humorous saying, "If you don't sleep well, the old wolf will choke you", who can hear it is true!
The next moment, Li Yan's face suddenly turned pale.
It was he who sent Han Yuan to the cave. He did not feel at ease. He deliberately enticed Han Yuan to explore the way for him, but he just thought that in case he was caught breaking the rules, Han Yuan would be punished by his master for more copies. Just a few times.
He never thought about killing Han Yuan, nothing at all!
Mu Chun walked a few times without touching his feet, bent down and grabbed Cheng Qian's shoulder: "Did he say why he wanted to go?"
Cheng Qian has not recovered from shock-he is no better than Li Yan in his heart, because he knows that he is not only a half-informer, but an insider who is waiting to see the excitement.
Although he is a bit indifferent and sharp, he is still far from being vicious. If Han Yuan's end is dragged back by the master to beat his palms, then he will certainly be gloating, but if Han Yuan's end is dead ...
Cheng Qian's hands and feet were cold. It took a long time for him to find his voice under Master's gaze. "Master said, those who are new to Xianmen can have a sense of anger on the edge of the cave at night ..."
Cheng Qian did not confess Li Xun, because he felt as mean as Li Xun. If he still wanted to fight each other at this time, it would be shameless.
Unfortunately, things did not go as expected, Cheng Qian's voice faded, and Master Yan, who lacked heart and lungs, had automatically completed his words.
"The clown and the eight blame don't even know what it feels like," Yan Zhengming said inhumanly. "I don't need to ask about such things, it must be Li Yan who told him."
Li Yan was suddenly poked in the guilty conscience, panicked, he instinctively stood up a few points, and defended himself: "I ... I just said a guess and did not let him go to the cave, who would know that he started It was only a few days before I dared to violate the rules ... "
Yan Zhengming interrupted him coldly: "You still have a face in this nonsense, Li Zhi, it's not a day or two that your mind is not correct, don't think that you are behind to stir up the flames, others will not know what you did-as for I do n’t need to look for that clown. If he was dragged into the Valley of the Monsters for a night, it would be too late to collect the corpses, and maybe even the bones and scum would be cleaned up by something.

The first half was nothing, anyway, it wasn't a day or two that the two of them didn't look good to each other, but the second half of Yan Zhengming made Li's face pale again.
Li Min suddenly stood up, almost knocking over the ink on the table: "Master, I ... I ... I ..."
He even said "I" three times and did not say anything about "I".
Li Zhi's mind was blank, and for a moment he had no idea. Mu Chun's real eyes fell on him. Li Zhi could not help avoiding it-he neither had the courage to admit that he went to Han Yuan, nor did he have the courage. To the fact that he may have killed the young master.
If he really has the courage and wants to see the caves himself, he would have to go looking for the dead ghost everywhere?
However, cowardice may be a trap at a certain moment, and a wrong foot will step in, and the subsequent funeral is almost unbearable for a teenager.
Li Xun's gaze was nowhere to rest, and finally fell to Cheng Qian as if he was in a desperate illness. He almost rushed to Cheng Qian and said, "Three brothers, you heard, I ... I didn't lie to him yesterday to the cave. Meaning, right? I didn't say to let him go to the cave, and I also told him that it was against door rules. "
Cheng Qian buried his head deeply and did not squeak. The words were too heavy, and he pressed on his conscience so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Mu Chun had stood up, Li Zhi shouted helplessly: "Master ..."
But before he had time to say anything, he saw that Mu Chun was pulled by nothing, and fell back to the stone chair in a sitting posture.
The movement was a bit big, and even Yan Zhengming, who was busy arguing with Li Yan, looked back somehow: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Chun did not answer immediately, as if he didn't know that his hurts, he adjusted his sitting position calmly, and waved his hand: "Let's say a few words-Cheng Qian, you took the old sandalwood hanging there. give me."
Cheng Qian didn't dare to delay, trot all the way, took a half-foot square peace sign hanging on the corner of the mission hall, handed it to the master, and at the same time, he couldn't help but look at Mu Chun more.
I saw that Mu Chun looked down, and sitting in front of the hall seemed no different from the past, but Cheng Qian was used to it. He heard a moment of joy and sorrow when others said a long and short breath. At this time, looking at Master, although he said no What makes sense, but always feels like something is wrong with Master.
Even with familiar faces and familiar sitting postures, he was covered with a gloomy coldness that was beyond words.
Did the master make Han Yuan crazy, or did he just hit his tail bone?
Cheng Rongqian didn't think about it, and saw that the real person of Mu Ting suddenly cut off the old sandalwood with his finger like a knife. His hands were pale and aging, covered with dry wrinkles, thin as chicken feet, and his fingertips were like cold springs. Cold iron, condensing some kind of suffocating gas.
Only then did Cheng Qian understand that people who have no sense of qi still feel the power of the spell, but it depends on who the spell is from. He took a step back, and was provoked by goosebumps.
Everyone at the scene touched the incredible power in the process of forming the spell. The whole Fuyao Mountain seemed to be startled by him, and he was so trembling that he made it right away. Mu Chun put his finger up, but there was no wood chip on his finger. He looked down at the newly formed charm, his face indescribably indifferent.
It wasn't the look of a dead thing like wood. He looked like a person, or someone with a bit of demanding and contempt.
"Crowd over." Mu Chun called his first disciple, the usual procrastinating tone disappeared, and every word seemed to be a high-ranking person, making people instinctively unable to produce any resistance. .
He handed the wooden sign to Yan Zhengming, who was stunned by the true power of the spell, and commanded: "Take this, go down to the cave to find the real Zi Peng, explain to her the context, and ask her to help find someone-rest assured, Your little master is not severing blood now, and may not be eaten by the monster in the cave, but you must move fast. "
Although Yan Zhengming was usually too lazy to be mad, but at this time his life was close, he also made a distinction, knowing that Master could no longer be sent by others. He heard that he rarely said anything, neither found a job nor glanced at him on weekdays. The two walking around the mountain lifted the rattan chair, but just took the amulet, turned around and picked up their swords, and hurriedly walked outside the mission hall.
Cheng Qian immediately couldn't help thinking about what was wrong with Master. In his mind, Master was an unreliable man. Master sent him to save people. Cheng Qian suspected that Han Yuan was about to die.
At present, Cheng Qian held up a wooden sword without thinking, "Master, I want to go too!"
Mu Chun froze, then nodded under Yan Zhengming's eyes: "Well, go."
Li Yi, who was next to him, quickly chased after him, and pleaded softly, "Master, brother, bring me, too."
Yan Zhengming glanced at him with a stern face, without saying yes or no, speeding up his pace, but letting him follow.
Master Yan pulled a piece of white silk from his arms as he walked, and threw it with Cheng Qian's hand along with the old sandalwood wooden sign, and commanded: "You are a burden, and I can't do anything. Give me the top first. Clean the wood shavings. "
The big brother has a rare and quick action for a century, and Cheng Qian is also a rare for a hundred years without being careful.
He felt guilty about Han Yuan's trespassing into the mountain cave, and he had already taken the rescue of Han Yuan as his duty. At this time, Yan Zhengming had no time to go to his heart. Bian asked in a good voice: "Brother, who is Zi Peng?"
Yan Zhengming didn't talk about scolding, so he had no choice but to give up. This time he turned around and found out that he was actually thinking about a young cub who hadn't reached his chest height. After thinking about it, Yan Zhengming felt a little faceless.
So he was silent for a while, and answered Qian Qian's question calmly: "Zi Peng is the old demon in Zhenshan cave, and he is pretty good at speaking. I gave her Chinese New Year before."
"What kind of demon?" Cheng Qian asked again, "Isn't it bad for Master Shi to visit him by himself?"
"Of course not good," Yan Zhengming looked rather impatient, walking fast under his feet, Cheng Qian tossed his short legs, and had to trot all the way to keep up. His master's answer came in the wind. "Master is inconvenient to see Zi Peng Zhenren, because she is an old hen-I said you should follow it well, where there are so many questions, be careful of the taboo of the evil valley, and let people stay with you to accompany the kid. "
Cheng Qian reacted after a while. Master did n’t see Zi Peng, probably to avoid suspicion-after all, "weasel gives the chicken a new year" doesn't sound like good words.
He thought about it, and his eyes jumped abruptly, which means that his old man is really a weasel living in a deep mountain!
At this moment, the weasel living in the deep mountains was not very good. Cheng Qian and they walked away. He immediately held back a street boy, and then paralyzed on the table like mud. Then, a black smoke came out of his heart. The thing that had just attached his body fell aside and became a shadowy figure.
Mu Chun was just a man with the charm-carved hand. After a long time, he dumbly said, "Are you crazy?"
The dark shadow stood silent for a long time, and whispered softly: "My demon emperor did not dare to make inferiority. As long as the children have taken my spell, they will be fine. This trip is also a journey. You can be assured."
Mu Chun's face was sober, but his body seemed to be bound by something, and he couldn't stand up. He said in a deep voice: "Although the old man was sparse and his eyes were dim, he hadn't spent enough time to see the 'dark and dark double sign'. On a trip to the Valley of the Monsters, ordinary lightning charms can protect themselves, not to mention that Zi Peng is a person, and it won't embarrass a few children ... what do you want to do? What is the hidden symbol carrier embedded in it? "
This time, Heiying didn't answer.
Mu Chun shouted, "Talk!"
But the dark shadow had been scattered like a cloud of smoke, without traces, leaving only a sigh of sorrow.
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