Chapter 24:

On that day, Master Yan didn't even come out to eat-was the meal in the broken inn for people?
He stuffed two snacks sickly and couldn't sleep in pain at night.
Although Dao Tong has cleaned the thatched house he stayed in 180 times from the inside to the outside, he still feels that the mattress has a smell, the bed board can't sleep, the room is stuffy and hot, and any fragrance is upsetting Confusion.
In a word, in this ghost place where no one had ever seen before, Master Yan had doubts about his whole life. He finally could not bear it, adhering to his principle of not being happy or letting others be happy, he jumped up and was ready to go to Master to settle accounts.
Yan Zhengming threw down the Dao Tong and turned into a headless fly, angrily rambling in the broken inn.
Because the inn is too broken, the boss looks like a black shopkeeper who sells buns. Only their family is settled here. The large yard is empty. After passing through many thatched houses like haunted houses, Yan Zhengming found his poor, sour master in the innermost one.
However, he did not rush forward, because Yan Zhengming saw from a distance that Mu Chun was with the innkeeper Wen Ya.
It's okay to ask Master for trouble in private, but Yan Zhengming has no intention of sweeping Master's face in front of outsiders.
However, it was difficult to find it, so he went back again, and he was unwilling, so Master Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally felt it in the purse and felt a cicada wing.
Needless to say, this ghost thing is naturally made by Li Zhi. There are five holes in a small piece of cicada wings. Threading the holes and hanging them around the neck can hinder others' five senses and hide their whereabouts to a certain extent. .
Of course, what advanced things can Li Yun make? This gadget has limited functions. You don't need to think about what makes people disappear out of thin air, invisibility, etc., but if you are far enough away and the person wearing it is careful enough, it can play a certain auxiliary role.
This stuff was a good weapon for Han Yuan to dig out his eggs. After being watched by Yan Zhengming, he was taught righteously, and then according to his own.
Yan Zhengming walked to the other side of the hut, turned over from the windy broken courtyard, and hid behind the hut. He planned to wait for the gentleman named Wen Ya to get out, and then come out and discuss with Master.
Yan Zhengming practiced sword all year round. Although he didn't work very hard, he was more flexible than ordinary people. With the support of the cicada wing of Li Zhi, he did not alarm the two real people in front of him.
Yan Zhengming found a place to sit down, prepared a face to look for, and waited for Master to see her off.
And just then, the sound of the two people's speech reached his ears.
Wen Yadao said: "I was a vision of heaven last year. What do I want to do? It turned out that the heavenly demon came to life. The heavenly demon came to life, the demon king was angry, and the demon monster mutiny, the valley of the demon wants to have blood flow into the sea. The demon is still in the egg. If the person did not force the chaos with his own power at that time, and then sent the sky demon egg ... A blood demon who was born of blood, hey, then it must be more than just the disaster of Fuyao Mountain- By the way, where is the demon that day? Has it hatched? "
Mu Chun replied calmly: "After hatching, just in your yard, I will go to see her in a while, and save your bed."
Wen Ya: "..."
Immediately, Mu Chun didn't wait for him to come back, and his voice suddenly turned a lot. Yan Zhengming heard that he even lowered his voice involuntarily, and asked, "I ask you, what is the great devil who has the power of the North? Who is it, and what is there to do with me? Why is he willing to use one soul as a sign to stop me from robbery? "
Wen Ya: "He didn't tell you?"
Mu Chun sighed: "Even if it is a big demon, the sacrifice of a soul is also a heavy hit. After that day, I have never seen him again."
After listening, Wen Ya thought for a moment and then said, "When he asked me to give you that thing, he only claimed to be a Fuyao abandoner, and I still knew you."
Mu Chun truly said: "I sent it from the founder's founding, and there are many apostates from the scriptures. There are two predecessors of the" North Mingjun "that I can tell from, not to mention those who later refused to disclose the name of the teacher ... how many years, how do I know who he is? "
"It's not malicious, anyway," Wen Ya said. "I think you should think about how to deal with your old man instead of worrying about the remnant soul."
The word "old man" deliberately lowered the voice, looking gloomy and low, with a strong warning meaning. With just a few words, others could hear the fear of this big man from the line.
Yan Zheng, eavesdropping behind the house, murmured.
Old man?
This time, Mu Chun did not answer for a long time, Yan Zhengming involuntarily sat up straight, and probed the probe.
After a short while, Master opened his mouth.
"Brother Wen Ya," Mu Chun said quietly, "if I ... my children, I will have to trouble you to take care of me more."
Wait, what does this mean?
Yan Zhengming's keenness, which did not grow out after sixteen years of life, was added to this ear. He even forgot that he was eavesdropping, his mind quickly turned, and he held his breath for a while.
Wen Ya sneered lowly, as if with a little irony, but I don't know who she was.
"You got it. I'm just a little man. How can I afford it?" Wen Ya said, "How foolproof are you in Fuyao Mountain, and there will be demons in every generation. How can I be ordinary with such ordinary qualifications? Besides, don't you have a big head who is willing to inscribe spells on your soul to prevent disasters for you? I think you might as well ask him. "
When Mu Chun heard the meaning of gentleness, she did not entangle this topic with interest.
The two quickly pretended to gossip with ease, and these middle-aged and elderly men in the realm of cultivating knew that the parents of Xijiao, who had been for five hundred years, were short, and there was an endless stream of gossip.
Yan Zhengming almost numb his legs, and then made sure that he couldn't hear anything. Then he stood up carefully, and walked back lightly.
The stove-like weather in June gave him a cold sweat.
Yan Zhengming left Master ’s hut and broke into Cheng Qian directly. It was late, Cheng Qian had already fallen asleep, and Yan Zhengming was dragged out of the quilt alive.
Cheng Qian was disturbed to sleep for no reason, staring at Yan Zhengming with a look of rain, as if trying to scratch his face.
Yan Zhengming didn't see his face at all. He picked up Cheng Qian's bedside clothes and threw it on his face with a brain, saying: "Put on and follow me."
Yan Zhengming's brow froze, and he froze anxiously in Cheng Qianwu's house. The whole man was almost unconscious, neither noticed that Cheng Qian's bedside clothes had just been worn today, nor did he take the opportunity to point at the pickles on his belt. The same dozen of folds, just trying hard to urge Cheng Qian.
With this detail, Cheng Qian determined that he was in trouble, and at least in the eyes of Yan Zhengming himself, the matter might be a bit serious. He draped a robe, without even having time to comb his head, and was dragged away by Yan Zhengming, and went to Li Yan and Han Yuan.
Han Yuan didn't find him. Since he got down the mountain, he has become a runaway horse, and he doesn't know where to go.
Li Yan hadn't slept yet, still working hard under the oil lamp. When he saw the two of them coming together, he was very surprised. Then, his eyes fell on the wings of the cicadas on Yan Zhengming's neck, and he asked a little doubt: Brother ... is this the corner of someone who just heard? "
Yan Zhengming gave up looking for Han Yuan, and he didn't scratch the skin. He sat down and wiped a porcelain cup from inside to outside seven or eight times. At the same time, he absently said what he had just heard from Master.
Li Yan and Cheng Qian glanced at each other. Cheng Qian took Yan Zhengming's hands and wiped off a layer of glazed porcelain bowl, poured a cup of herbal tea that he didn't know how long to put, and Yan Zhengming unknowingly picked up and drank. .
Li Min frowned, and asked, "Brother, do you ... know the 'old man'?"
Li Yan was actually very careful, but he was just too playful, and he was too indifferent. Yan Zhengming looked down at the cold water in the glass for a moment, and admitted: "Good."
Cheng Qian answered with certainty: "I know then, it must be a magic repair."
Yan Zhengming: "How do you know?"
In fact, Cheng Qian had felt something wrong--following Master ’s recitation of scriptures for a long time, he noticed that although Master often talked nonsense, there are often contradictions in different scriptures, but
the road is invisible
The content of "Tianli nature" runs through.
Intangible nature has no right and wrong. Everything has the same goal. Cheng Qian has been in the door for so long. I haven't heard Master say something wrong with demon cultivation and demon cultivation.
On the contrary, these disgusting masters are all those who do not care.
Cheng Qian: "When we were in the Valley of the Monsters last year, the second brother talked about magic cultivation, and when I was stopped by the master, I felt that ... the master seemed to exclude the magic path."
Yan Zhengming waved his hand: "I was afraid he would spoil you by talking nonsense."
Cheng Qian's eyelids didn't blink: "Oh, that big brother goes to bed every morning to lead by example, so he must not be afraid to teach us."
Yan Zhengming: "..."
Jerk things kinda met stitches!
Yan Zhengming gave him a glance, silent for a while, and slowly said: "I probably haven't told you where I saw the Master from, when I was seven or eight years old, I once did not know why I got angry In a hurry, he left the sight of Jiading and ran out alone, but was abducted halfway. "
Looking at the old man at the age of three, this is indeed something that a big brother can do.
"I remember that man was a man who looked handsome, but his face seemed to be ill, with a layer of death," Yan Zhengming said as he recalled. "He took us to an abandoned view of the broken path."
Cheng Qian blinked: "You?"
"We," Yan Zhengming said, "There are four or five children about the same age as me, except one is a woman. The others are all boys. That man is a devil. He killed the girl first. I saw him with my own eyes. Holding her by the neck, she didn't choke her directly, but pulled her three souls and seven souls out of her brows alive. Afterwards, the little girl was still panting and her heart was beating. A skin was in place, and it took seven or eight days to die completely—that was me ... I first saw the dead. "
After nearly a decade, Yan Zhengming was able to tell every detail of the time, and it can be seen that this broken memory has been engraved in his mind.
Li Yan listened: "What's the use of magic to kill children?"
Yan Zhengming said: "He put the girl's soul into a lamp with a stinky oil, and the flames jumped up immediately, and it was immortal. After that, we did not kill us directly, but took it every day. Our blood was poured in kerosene. At the beginning, it was nothing but a little sick, but there was not so much blood on young children, and within a few days, someone couldn't hold it to death. "
Cheng Qian heard this, and the more he heard it, the more familiar he was, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Is it a soul-stealing lamp ..."
Li Yan: "What?"
Yan Zhengming's look suddenly sharpened: "How do you know?"
Cheng Qian: "I have seen in the building that the soul-stealing lamp can refine the soul. The lowest is to use the virgin soul as the wick, the refined corpse oil and the virgin blood as the lamp oil. The soul of a girl can be refined into her own ghost. This is one of the magic ways, called ghost ways. "
Yan Zhengming clasped his wrist, and he was very good-looking: "Cheng Qian, I'll open the door for you, just to show you how to bleed souls?"
Cheng Qian wasn't afraid of him, and said with confidence: "I didn't tell him not to watch, the magic road was three thousand, I just turned it around casually."
"Okay," Li Zhi was very clever. When he saw that the topic was not right, he immediately dragged it back. "Master, then you said, what happened to the murderous demon repair? Was it the master who saved you, so you followed Did he get started? "
Yan Zhengming gave Cheng Qian a severe glance: "It was indeed the Master who saved me, but that was not the key ..."
When he said this, he paused involuntarily: "Master and the demon knew each other. I heard it at my own ears, and Master called him 'Brother'." 2k novel reading network