Master respects him, the five elements are wicked

The night was getting darker, and the mountain was getting colder, but Fu Qingluan still didn't feel sleepy, quietly looking at the campfire and thinking about something.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Xie Yu covered Fu Lin and Tang Yushui who were sleeping next to each other with a coat, and then took another coat to Fu Qingluan's side, and put it on him carefully .

"I'm thinking about something your head master told me before we left Qingyang." Fu Qingluan motioned for Xie Yu to sit down beside him.

A chestnut in the bonfire suddenly exploded and flew towards Fu Qingluan. Xie Yu didn't even look back, and accurately reached out to catch the chestnut in his hand. After blowing gently, he peeled it off and handed it to Fu Qingluan. Luan: "What did the head master say?"

"He asked again what happened when we went down the mountain privately." Fu Qingluan didn't eat, and took the chestnuts in his hands and started playing with them.

"Oh?" Xie Yu seemed a little surprised, and sat down beside Fu Qingluan.

Fu Qingluan asked Xie Yu, "Yu'er, what do you think of these two things, Meixian'er and the trapped dragon?"

Xie Yu didn't seem to be surprised by Fu Qingluan's question. After pondering for a while, he looked up at Fu Qingluan: "Master, does it mean that this incident has something to do with them?"

"I don't have any specific clues, it's just based on my feelings." Fu Qingluan shook his head slightly, "I just noticed after your head teacher mentioned that the matter of Meixian'er was also a round. Thinking about it over there, I just remembered it now, it is recorded in ancient books that the game was called Zoudilong."

"That side of the trapped dragon bureau, isn't it rootless water?" Xie Yu also turned to the book mentioned by Fu Qingluan in his mind, recalled the resentful soul willow in the trapped dragon bureau, and immediately followed the name in it. The numbers match.

Seeing Fu Qingluan looking at him, Xie Yu immediately understood what he meant: "Walking the earth dragon, rootless water, one round is the attribute of the earth, and the other is the attribute of the water. This time it is related to fire again, and both It's a bit too coincidental that we met him... But, master, aren't we thinking too much?"

Xie Yu looked at Fu Qingluan with some uncertainty, his tone was hesitant to speak.

"That's why we need to explore this town again tonight." Fu Qingluan stood up when he said this.

Xie Yu naturally accompanied him. Under Fu Qingluan's instruction, he used Nilin to draw a circle as a circle, surrounded Fu Lin and Tang Yushui, and left Nilin at the side, and then the two went to each other. Reluctantly, You Long headed towards Qionglu Town.

You Long was shorter than Ni Lin, and Fu Qingluan suddenly realized that standing on it with Xie Yu seemed a bit crowded.

To avoid falling, Fu Qingluan asked Xie Yu to gently wrap his hands around his waist. Xie Yu's hands rested on Fu Qingluan's waist, and his firm chest rested on Fu Qingluan's back, obviously without any force , He was never sensitive, but this time, Fu Qingluan was a little concerned about this normal movement for Fu Qingluan.

It was itchy around the waist, hot on the back, and even Xie Yu's breath made his ears tingle, Fu Qingluan finally resisted the urge to scratch.

However, I spoke everything by myself, and I have no grudges against Xie Yu on weekdays. If I suddenly speak or make a move, and make Xie Yu take half a step back, or take away the itchy hands on the waist, it will be fine. Or if he raised his head and kept it away from his neck, would he mistakenly think that his master still disliked him?

Thinking of this, Fu Qingluan was troubled, and after some conflicts, he forcibly endured it: "Yu'er, stand still, the master is about to change speed!"

While talking, Fu Qingluan patted Xie Yu's hand and the side of his ear vigorously with both hands, the soreness and itching finally weakened, but the moment he patted, the feeling of Xie Yu's hand made him feel Fu Qingluan's heart skipped a beat: When did Yu'er's hand become so smooth and delicate, I really want to touch it again.

Suddenly, Fu Qingluan didn't feel that Xie Yu was very close to him, and it was something that needed special attention. Instead, he had some expectations that Xie Yu could be closer to him than now...

With Ni Lin as a comparison, Xie Yu noticed for the first time that You Long was actually shorter than Ni Lin. He and Fu Qingluan stood on top of each other, and he had to move forward, which was half a step away. , the distance between him and Fu Qingluan is already thinner than a sheet of paper, and some parts are almost stuck together inevitably.

The faint aura on Fu Qingluan's body permeated Xie Yu's senses all pervasively, tormenting him unbearably, but he couldn't show anything.

Although his heart was beating violently, Xie Yu's chest was almost pressed against Fu Qingluan's back. In order to prevent Fu Qingluan from discovering his current mood, he could only use a hidden method to forcefully delay his heartbeat down.

Xie Yuxu put Fu Qingluan's palms on his waist, and even through the clothes, he could still feel the temperature of Fu Qingluan's skin very clearly.

Master, his waist is so thin, I really want to hug him tighter.The moment this idea surged, Xie Yu immediately became alert, and quickly used his mental technique a little stronger within the range that Fu Qingluan could not detect, but feeling the lines and heartbeat of Fu Qingluan's back on his chest, his mouth In front of the nose is Fu Qingluan's soft hair and fair neck. No matter where the senses are, they always exhaust the effect of the mind. Xie Yu only feels that there seems to be a raging fire in his heart. Burning, no matter what can continue to suppress it...

"Boom." You Long seemed to have bumped into something, a slight bump suddenly interrupted the minds of both master and apprentice, Fu Qingluan immediately stopped You Long, hovering in mid-air.

Xie Yu involuntarily put his hands on Fu Qingluan's waist, a sudden heat hit Fu Qingluan's back numb, and quickly diverted his attention away.

Fu Qingluan picked up his spiritual consciousness, looked down, and saw that Qionglu Town was just under his feet, but when he looked carefully, there seemed to be nothing around that could contact You Long.

Fu Qingluan pondered slightly, and came to a conclusion: "Yu'er, let's go down first."

"...Well, master." Xie Yu replied instinctively, but the hand holding Fu Qingluan's waist did not intend to relax at all.

Landing on the ground and retracting the sword, Fu Qingluan hurriedly took a step forward and separated from Xie Yu. With a short step, he stood on the foot of the cliff, overlooking the Qionglu Town below.

With just this one step away, Xie Yu instantly felt as if his heart had been pulled away from a very important existence. Suddenly, his whole body was empty, and he even forgot to keep up with Fu Qingluan's somewhat weak footsteps in front of him.

A sense of loss that suddenly surged up in the hearts of the two of them was immediately suppressed temporarily by a strange feeling.

"Yu'er..." Fu Qingluan, who had been exploring the surroundings with his spiritual sense, turned to look at Xie Yu behind him.

Xie Yu also seemed to have noticed something, nodded slightly, and took a step forward to stand side by side with Fu Qingluan, both of them looked at the night view of Qionglu Town together.

Under the bright starlight, Qionglu Town lay peacefully like a sleeping beast, and the night wind occasionally blew up, blowing the wind lanterns hung in front of the sporadic big houses, and there were dogs barking from time to time, but the two could not see each other. Jia, but he could barely see the shadow of the watchman. Other than that, the town was peaceful.

However, under this peaceful environment, Fu Qingluan and Xie Yu couldn't help but feel something subtle. This is a strange feeling that is completely opposite to the peaceful expression, but they can't directly express it with words. Let me describe what is going on with this sense of disobedience.

"Let's take a closer look." Fu Qingluan seemed to have made up his mind, and went up to Youlong first, and Xie Yu followed without any objection.

In the blink of an eye, the two were down in town.

When they first entered the town, both of them felt the feeling of being watched behind their backs again, and that strange feeling became stronger.

After Fu Qingluan pondered slightly, he raised his hand and tried to touch the stone lion in front of the gate which was close at hand. The real touch from his palm was cold and firm, all of which showed its sense of existence.

After Xie Yu and Fu Qingluan looked at each other, they coincidentally tried to adjust the wavelength of their spiritual consciousness. After a few times, the peaceful night scene in front of them changed somewhat.

"Hey, when did you guys come here?" The watchman turned the corner, saw the two people, and walked over enthusiastically, "If you get lost, I can show you the way."

Xie Yu stretched out his hand towards the beater, but his hand, which was condensed with the aura of changing wavelengths, passed through the beater with a gentle smile on his face like this without any hindrance. past.

Seeing this scene, the watchman was also shocked. Looking at the hand passing through his chest, he opened his mouth to exclaim, but Xie Yu slightly retracted his hand, and just like that, he pulled his hand back. , but not even a single wound was left.

"Master, your feeling is right, he does not exist." Looking at his hand, the feeling of nothingness just now gave Xie Yu a judgment.

Fu Qingluan's expression changed slightly, and the sleeves full of spiritual power waved lightly, like a blindfold, as soon as his spiritual power reached a certain place, there was an instant change. , it completely changed its appearance, and the original peaceful atmosphere in the sight was suddenly replaced by dilapidation——the nearest stone lion faded its splendor first, and its originally vigorous body became full of potholes, and one eye was even worse. After being dug out, it was covered with cobwebs and dust, as if it had experienced decades of wind and frost without being looked after. Then, the carved beams and paintings in front of it turned into ruins in an instant, and the night wind was bleak and blowing. The air-death wind lantern barely hanging on the half-hanging door beam, the leaky lantern, after shaking from side to side for a few times, finally became unbearable. The old hanging rope broke and fell to the ground. Thick dust spread in the cold air.

Seeing the withered look that suddenly appeared in the peaceful night scene, the watchman's face couldn't help changing drastically, he looked at the master and apprentice in horror, his lips trembled so that he couldn't even speak: "You...you two... ...two... Could it be... demons..."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Qingluan's remaining spiritual power from a sleeve just now floated onto his body with the wind, and the place where he touched the spiritual power, like snow seeing the sun, began to melt instantly, first on his shoulders, then on his shoulders. spread to the body...

The beating man looked at his gradually disappearing body in horror, his face was distorted, his eyes were like seeing a ghost, he opened his mouth to say something, but he only opened his mouth slightly, and it was already too late...

Seeing the watchman disappearing in front of his eyes, Xie Yu's eyes couldn't help flickering slightly, even though he already knew that this person didn't exist, there was still a hint of unbearable expression on his face.

"Yu'er, let's go." Fu Qingluan was already walking along the street to the depths of the town, Xie Yu sighed secretly, and followed.

This time, the master and the apprentice no longer held back their hands, and the spiritual power of the two moved with the wind in the town following their footsteps. Soon, the entire Qionglu Town revealed its original true appearance ——In the huge town, there is no life, in the dead silence, there is no breath of living things, the whole town is surrounded by the dense blue-purple breath flowing everywhere, just like a ghost town swallowed by the fire of hell , resisting everything from the outside.

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