I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

Chang Jingyu woke up suddenly, the white light left by the thunder and lightning illuminated the shadow of the window, and there was a burst of flying sand and rocks in the courtyard.

Lu Yinshuang raised his leg and stepped on the wall under the window, and withdrew a few feet with the person and the chair, rolled up his sleeves and swept the window open, and the damp cool wind hit his face.

Chang Jingyu took a closer look, and saw a man with disheveled hair on the window sill, desperately climbing up the window in the howling wind, chanting something, crying and laughing at a very fast speed.

"Back off!" Lu Yinshuang shouted heavily, and waved his sleeves to radiate sword energy to shock the man back.

"Senior, keep your hands!" Chang Jingyu rushed forward and jumped out, leaning on the window sill, "This person has a different demeanor."

Lu Yinshuang grabbed the hair band to hold his hair, and followed him out to see that the man's facial features were distorted, his clothes were covered in mud and grass leaves, and he was crying madly.

"It's not that I want to push you...don't come to me! It's the devil...it's the mountain god!" The man struggled incoherently, Chang Jingyu wanted to go to help him, but he knocked him away.

"Senior, you can see that his hands are covered with injuries. I don't know how far he has climbed with his hands and feet." Chang Jingyu said in a low voice. Lu Yinshuang's sword energy drew several wounds on the man's body, but the man was completely Feeling nothing, crawling into the distance as if avoiding something.

"Hearing what he said has something to do with the recent rumors." Lu Yinshuang took a step, and the icy blanket spread under the man's feet to restrain his movements, and said with a spell: "Return to the dream."

Lu Yinshuang closed his eyes lightly, and the thoughts in the man's mind emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness - the surrounding fog was indistinct and dim, a man in his forties fell face up from the cliff, his face full of disbelief.

The picture flickered immediately, and the owner of the memory ran away in a hurry, dragging two bundles of firewood, heading straight down the mountain.

Chang Jingyu retreated to the door, Zhao Lan leaned on the door frame and came out to check, saw the strange light lit up in the courtyard, and turned to ask Chang Jingyu in shock.

"Miss Zhao, please identify him later, this person is a villager of Chimu Village."

As soon as Chang Jingyu finished speaking, Lu Yinshuang stopped his technique and said, "He is in a state of confusion, and he only has the memory of pushing people off the cliff and fleeing down the mountain in his mind."

Chang Jingyu helped Zhao Lan to go there. Zhao Lan looked at it and covered her mouth in surprise, "It's Uncle Li! I heard Aunt Li say yesterday that he hasn't come back for three days, will something happen... Wait, what do you think?" What does he mean by pushing people off a cliff?"

Uncle Li was crazy, Lu Yinshuang thought he was noisy, so he sealed his dumb acupoint, briefly described the man's appearance, Zhao Lan immediately recognized that he was a friend who went up the mountain with Uncle Li.

"Xianchang, what... what should we do about this? Shall we send him to the clinic?" Zhao Lan couldn't bear to see his acquaintances in such a miserable state, and felt a little more in awe of Lu Yinshuang, and tried in a low voice.

"This person is safe and well. It's not too late for you to contact the villagers tomorrow." Lu Yinshuang melted out the compass, and the flame on the pointer was still burning, indicating that Fang Yuan's life was not in danger, but Weiyang Mountain was really in danger, and he also Without any further delay, he told Chang Jingyu immediately, "You and I will go up the mountain immediately, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Chang Jingyu's expression was dignified, and Li Bo was knocked unconscious with his palm, and he dragged him to the eaves, and said to Zhao Lan, "Sorry, my senior and I are planning to go to Weiyang Mountain to find out, so we won't bother you anymore."

"Let's go now? But..." Zhao Lan wanted to persuade them that the thunderstorm was approaching and the mountains and forests would be dangerous, but then he thought of the two men making a move, so he didn't dare to speak casually, "Please be careful, the two elders."

"Well, thank you for your hospitality today." Chang Jingyu said warmly, and simply packed up the things left in the house, and went straight to Weiyang Mountain with Lu Yinshuang.

The air was humid and stagnant, and Weiyang Mountain at night was like an ancient painting with ink splashed on it. The sound of the wind whirled in the forest. Chang Jingyu followed the traces left by Uncle Li in his hand, and arrived at the mountainside in a short time.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Lu Yinshuang said suddenly, he was silent all the way, and now he opened his mouth, his low voice was wrapped in a bit of clear chill, like ice floes in a deep winter pond quietly cracking beside Chang Jingyu's ears .

"Ms. Zhao knew that you and I are cultivators, so I became more cautious in my words." Chang Jingyu pointed across the talisman, spiritual power gathered in front of his eyes, and the blood left on the road was clear at a glance.

"Hmph, it's just a stranger who just met for a meal, do you care about his attitude?" Lu Yinshuang sneered at Chang Jingyu's depression, "boring."

"That's right, fortunately there is a senior here." Chang Jingyu shook his head and laughed at himself, "Senior still despises me as always."

Lu Yinshuang raised his eyebrows, "Since you know it, focus on the business... Tsk, what enmity between the two woodcutters is worth killing."

"Listening to what seniors saw with their spells, it reminded me of a situation." Chang Jingyu led the way ahead, gradually approaching the top of the northeast mountain as he moved.

"What do you think of?" Lu Yinshuang's body was light, floating behind Chang Jingyu like a fallen leaf.

"Devil." Chang Jingyu frowned and said coldly, "For example, some cultivators who have gone wrong in their cultivation, go crazy and chaotic when they fall into the demon, and only remember a few fragments that they care about the most. These memory fragments are what caused the demon to explode. opportunity."

Lu Yinshuang thought for a while: "You also said that you are a cultivator, but Uncle Li is just a mortal, and he became so crazy overnight, there must be an external force to catalyze him."

"I hope we can save the person who fell off the cliff, and maybe we can find out something." Chang Jingyu didn't have any hope in his heart, but still speeded up to the top of the mountain.

"This is the place." Lu Yinshuang looked around to confirm, and jumped off the cliff.

Chang Jingyu sacrificed his saber to keep up with the sword, and the two of them fell to the bottom of the cliff within a few breaths. There was only one person lying between the rocks, his body was blood red, and he had died for a long time.

"Oh, it's still too late." Chang Jingyu sighed regretfully, stepped forward and moved the corpse to the open space next to him, took out a coat from the Qiankun bag to cover it, and cast a simple cover-up to protect the corpse from wild beasts .

"Boy, be careful." Lu Yinshuang turned his back to Chang Jingyu. On the opposite side of the cliff was the main peak of Weiyang Mountain. It was not easy to climb. He felt an annoying aura coming from the main peak. He took out the compass and looked at it. He didn't know when the pointer He even pointed straight to the opposite side.

Chang Jingyu raised his sword and stood beside Lu Yinshuang: "Could it be that Fang Yuan is on the main peak of Weiyang Mountain?"

"It's not just him." Lu Yinshuang's eyes gradually lightened, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, "It's interesting."