A Journey Against Heaven and Earth

An Yun moved his feet, then got up from the stool, the room was dim and dark, only saw Yang Chong huddled in the corner with his eyes wide open and trembling, he only covered his heart in extreme pain.

An Yun raised his eyes slightly, and asked, "What kind of illusion did you do to be so scared?"

Huanyin laughed and said: "It's just to get rid of his demons, look at his usual appearance, he is so timid!"

"I heard that he is often ridiculed by Zhao Yan of Xuri Peak on weekdays. He was in the late stage of foundation establishment 50 years ago, and Zhao Yan was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment at that time." An Yun said: "Now Zhao Yan is in the late stage of foundation establishment. It is still in the late stage of foundation establishment, and it is getting more and more flustered."

Huanyin laughed out loud: "The more anxious he is to increase his cultivation, the more he will stop moving forward. In such a state of mind, he has a heart demon, which he usually uses to cover up with teeth and claws."

An Yun took a look at Yang Chong, threw him on the bed, and left him alone.

When Yang Chong woke up the next day, he felt cold sweat all over his body, his Taoist robe was already soaked, his fingers were still trembling slightly, he opened his mouth and called An Yun.

An Yun pushed the door open and entered, seeing him getting up, he only showed a smile: "Brother, you haven't touched the tea I poured with you yesterday, brother, you really worked hard, but you practiced all night?"

Yang Chong turned his head and saw the cup of cold tea on the table, the tea was so fresh that it didn't move a bit, as if An Yun's casual drinking of tea last night was just a dream.

Cultivators generally don't fall asleep often. Meditation can not only absorb spiritual energy, but also refresh their minds. They fall asleep only when they are really tired. Yang Chong moved his fingers, looked at An Yun, and asked, "Where were you last night?"

An Yun said inexplicably: "The room I'm in is next door. Brother Lan Kuang ordered me to wait for a good rest. Naturally, I'm in the next room."

Yang Chong heaved a sigh of relief. He clearly remembered the dream from last night. In the dream, he could only shiver in front of the demon cultivator, shrank aside in pain, and only prayed not to be discovered. When he woke up, he saw that his palm had been pinched by himself. Bleeding out, thinking that when I was dreaming, I must be in all kinds of ugly ways, if I was seen by others, I would almost hit the wall!

When the two went to meet in Lan Kuang's room, the others had already arrived. Lan Kuang frowned and glanced at the two of them. Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Brother Yang Chong dared to practice hard for another night last night. Maybe tomorrow You will be promoted to Jindan!"

It was rare for Yang Chong not to mess around with him, he looked around and asked Lan Kuang: "Where is Gu Yaojun?"

Lan Kuang just said with a cold face, "He's a step ahead."

An Yun glanced at a few people, Zhao Yan met yesterday, but Gu Yaojun was not there, and the baby-faced male cultivator left must be Bi Yuefeng's Mrs. Qiao. Mrs. Qiao seemed to have sensed An Yun's gaze. An Yun smiled.

I only heard Lan Kuang's voice: "The Zhong family is full of deaths and occupies a large area. Now the blood is deep and the traces are messy. It will take some time to investigate clearly. Brothers, there are two things to be thoroughly investigated this time. The first is to find out the Zhong family. Why was slaughtered, the second is to find out who did it."

Zhao Yan said: "Didn't you say it was done by the demon cultivator before? Could it be that the matter of destroying people is still the work of decent people?"

Qiao Tai smiled and said: "Brother Zhao Yan, there are so many demon cultivators, so it is natural to find out which sect they belong to and what their purpose is, and there have been examples of decent people who have done evil things in the past."

Zhao Yan glanced at him: "You know a lot, I haven't heard of it."

Lan Kuang already knew that the four peaks were not on good terms, seeing the conflicting words, he could only make peace: "This time we come to Licheng, although it is a thorough investigation, life is the most important thing."

Seeing Lan Kuang say the word 'life', several people finally paid attention to it, and they all listened to him seriously.

"I'm waiting for a few people to come, just to investigate the cause of this matter, not to catch the murderer! Once there is danger, we must retreat in time, and if there is danger, we must immediately send out a signal!"

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, only to hear that Lan Kuang emphasized again: "If you encounter abnormalities, don't despise them and don't love to fight."

"Mrs. Qiao, Zhao Yan, you are in a team. Since Yang Chong brought An Yun, he will be in a team with An Yun. This matter is very important, and it is different from that in the sect. You must cooperate with each other, otherwise you will risk your life." worry!"

Zhao Yan frowned and asked: "Brother, the Zhong family is just a small family, why does the head of the family take it so seriously? Is it so dangerous?"

Lan Kuang stared at him coldly, and said, "The whole family has been wiped out, and the small and big families are all ordinary! Why don't you pay attention to it?"

Zhao Yan shut up knowingly, and only looked at Mrs. Qiao, and they were speechless for a while.

Several people received orders to act separately. An Yun looked at Yang Chong and was still in a daze, so he asked Huanyin: "Is your illusion too powerful?"

Huanyin laughed and said, "I'm not even at the sixth level now, how powerful the illusion is, thinking about this matter, Guan Moxiu, he is even more panicked."

The two of them walked outside Zhong's house, but before they entered, they felt dark and bloody, and vaguely saw black air coming from inside.

An Yun frowned and said: "The evil spirit is so heavy, it seems that thousands of resentful souls cannot be reincarnated. The Zhong family only has a population of a thousand. There is a demon in this matter."

Yang Chong touched the side door, hesitated for a moment, and finally pushed the door open.

The bloodstains on the corpses inside had already been cleaned up. Unlike the outside perception, the inside was actually quiet, and even the black air was not noticed.

"Senior brother." An Yun turned his head and asked Yang Chong: "Let's go to the north to enter this house, brothers Zhao Yan and Qiao Tai to the west, and brothers Lan Kuang and Gu Yaojun to the southeast respectively. We will meet in the center at dusk. Let's hurry up Check it out."

"What's the rush?" Yang Chong was a little annoyed: "This place is weird, if you don't want to die, follow up!"

Huanyin yelled at An Yun Lingtai: "This kid is too disgusting! I really want to show him some color when I go back! I can't get rid of my hatred if I swallow it!"

An Yun took a closer look at the terrain. The doors, windows, beams and pillars of Zhong's house were well repaired, with light on all sides, and the orientation was just right. However, the sun was shining brightly at this time, but there was a tinge of coolness in the house.

An Yun is a water spirit root, and the coolness of the yin qi seemed to follow his pores into the qi veins, which made him feel a little cold.

"Come……."

There was an ethereal female voice from Mu Ran in the void, and then An Yun felt as cold as ice seeping into his bones!

"Behind!" Huan Yin suddenly reminded.

An Yun immediately dodged when he heard the words, and only looked back, but there was no one there.

Even Yang Chong didn't know where he went, he searched along the corridor of the door, and unknowingly entered a courtyard at the inner side.

"come over……"

The voice came out again, and An Yun shouted loudly: "Who!? Come out!"

As soon as An Yun finished speaking, suddenly there were laughter one after another, the laughter was from men, women, old and young, as if they were all around him, some near and some far away, as far as the sky, so close as if they were right next to his ears.

An Yun's eyes were piercing, his whole body was already covered with aura, and his laughter was still incessant, but the yard was empty, and he was the only one, and the locust tree in front was under the sun, not even moving a shadow.

Without wind, the sound is not an illusion brought about by the sound of the wind.

An Yun took a few steps forward, letting herself bask in the sun, the world suddenly became quiet, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

The sun was falling on the top of his head, his bun suddenly loosened, and the first snow stuck in the blue hair fell down along the soft hair, An Yun caught it with his right hand.

The first snow was actually faintly glowing red.

"come over……"

The female voice sounded again, and An Yun immediately turned around, only to see a delicate doll hanging on the locust tree in the yard!

"Giggle!" The female voice suddenly laughed, the laughter was as clear as a child's, it sounded innocent, but at this moment it was creepy.

"You saw me." The voice sounded again, with a hint of temptation: "Come here..."

An Yun's eyelids twitched slightly, and the red light of the first snow in his hand was even more red. The phantom voice in the altar shouted anxiously: "Don't go there! That's the 'Dao Ghost' who has become a spirit! Block it, it was originally born to keep people safe, and its limbs were eroded and broken to death by disasters, but once Taoist ghosts become spirits, they will have great resentment, and it is the root of disasters!"

An Yun took a closer look, and saw that the puppet hanging on the locust tree actually showed a weird smile!

"I saw it..." The innocent girl's voice sounded again: "Your monster..."

As soon as the ghost's words fell, An Yun felt oppressed by a thousand catties. His body seemed to be made of wood, and he moved very slowly. The puppet smiled even more, and its mouth was wider. The voice was still innocent: "You Hearing the voice, he also saw me, hee hee, brother, come over and want to play with me."

An Yun's eyelids moved slightly, and asked, "Can other people see you?"

The ghost giggled and said: "Your monster said that I have become a spirit. I am a spirit, which is naturally very rare. Only lucky children can see it. My brother is very lucky."

An Yun only spoke softly: "But I don't know why, the movement is very difficult and slow, I may not be able to walk over, you want to play with me, can you come over?"

The ghost closed its wide-open mouth, its puppet face was serious, its dark eyes moved, but its brows and eyes hadn't learned any expressions yet, and its voice was distressed and innocent: "But I just became a spirit, I can’t walk, I can’t pass.”

An Yun was surprised: "You just became a spirit?"

The puppet drooped its head, as if nodding, and said: "I have been a Taoist ghost of Zhong's family for 1000 years. There have been too many disasters. This time there was a big disaster, and I was born in this disaster." Spirited."

An Yun raised his eyes and asked, "What catastrophe? Everyone in the Zhong family is dead, do you know how they died?"

"Of course they were killed, hee hee! Brother idiot! People die when they are killed! You don't even know that!"

The puppet seemed to find it funny, its mouth moved and its body trembled, as if it was laughing hard.

When it said this, An Yun also felt that he had asked a stupid question, so he asked again: "Who killed it? Why did you kill it?"

"Hee hee!" Dao Gui smiled innocently and slyly: "My brother asked a big question, but why should I tell my brother?"

"If brother is willing to come over, I will tell you."

As soon as the nonsense was finished, An Yun immediately felt that his body could move. As soon as An Yun moved his footsteps, the ghost said again, "Brother, you can't run away."

The right hand in An Yun's sleeve robe moved quickly, and Chuxue circulated in it. He stared at the ghost, but before he could take another step, there was a loud noise from outside, and a powerful coercion hit wantonly. Yun took a closer look, and saw that the Taoist ghost on the locust tree had disappeared without a trace.

The wind blew suddenly, and the surrounding vegetation finally moved with the wind and returned to normal. An Yun's token flashed on his waist, and he knew that someone had sent a summons.

An Yun walked carefully in the direction of the token, only to feel that the coercion was getting heavier and heavier, and then he turned the corner and saw that Yang Chong was shrinking in the corner like last night.

An Yun called him: "Brother."

Yang Chong immediately turned his head in panic. He stared at An Yun in panic, for fear that he would make a noise, so he kept gesturing to him to shut him up.

An Yun held his breath, and walked over cautiously, only to see Yang Chong opening and closing his mouth, and said two words silently.

"Magic repair."

An Yun was stunned, so he became more careful, Huanyin immediately made a disguise for him to shield his breath, he could only hear a crackling movement in front of him from a distance, Dao Qi flew away randomly, the weapon's calcium carbide sparked, and a voice was deep and low, Containing murderous intent and arrogance: "But Qin'er! You can make me easy to find, so can you think about today's rebellion?"

I only heard the other mouth spitting out blood, her breath was unstable, her internal breath was disordered, she was at the end of her strength, but her voice was graceful and pleasant, like a lute and a zither weeping, one could tell that she was a stunning beauty.

I only heard the beauty begging in panic: "My lord! I have no choice! He waits for me. You can see that I have worked hard for many years..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Chong somehow lost the stability of the sword in his hand, fell to the ground, hit the bluestone floor, and made a muffled sound——

"Who's there!?" The demon cultivator roared with murderous aura, and An Yun was almost suffocated by the pressure!

An Yun staggered back two steps, but saw that Yang Chong was too weak to get up!

An Yun secretly regretted scaring him last night, but today he was hurting himself. Just as he was about to pick up this timid brother and run away, a wind blew in his face——

I saw an eight-foot-tall black robe demon cultivator flying over in an instant.

It's not even half a breath.

The demon cultivator was more than a dozen zhang away from An Yun, and suddenly stood in the same place, putting away his pressure. He didn't know if his brain was flooded or something, but he suddenly started to walk!

He took two steps and took a breath, An Yun glanced at him, then took this opportunity to pick up Yang Chong, and ran back quickly.