Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

A few days ago, after the evil spirits had been eradicated, and after the four of them parted ways, Yun Chen was supposed to return to Wuling to return to his command.However, this ceremony is only once in a lifetime, and it is of great importance.Second Young Master Yun was very thoughtful, and when Fang returned home, he was still thinking a lot, and couldn't stay idle, so he decided to make some preparations, brought a few servants, and went back to have a look.

Unexpectedly, it was just this one glance that involved a major event.

A few days ago, returning to Litan was still calm and calm, but for some reason, when Yunchen and others entered, the ghost energy suddenly dissipated and resentment erupted.Even though the head disciple of Jiu Miao, who was selected as the next demon king at that time, also heard the letter and came to help, it still didn't help.This ghostly aura, which even the patriarchs of the five factions in the past were afraid of, swallowed up all the people present that day. Yun Chen, Li Che who came to help, and several servants of the Yun family, So far, life and death are uncertain.

Not only that, why did the ghost energy dissipate, and why did it dissipate at this time, whether it was man-made or an accident, at present, it is all at a loss.

But there is only one thing that is certain, after such evil things happened, this year's Homecoming Ceremony will definitely not be held as scheduled.Regardless of Wuling Yun's family or the five sects of Xianmen, this is a big bad thing that has never happened in a century.

Whether it is at home or in the world, Yun Zhuo has always been used to being idle and wandering. He has been taken care of very well since he was a child, and has never encountered such an accident related to the life and death of his loved ones.At this moment, the matter was urgent, and my mind was confused for a while. It was useless to think about going home, so I could only inquire while rushing to Guilitan. The long journey has been like years, and when we arrived in a hurry, more than three days had passed.

In the realm of Yunmeng, a deep forest came into view.The pool in the middle is full of ghosts, the surrounding trees are crooked, and the branches and leaves are sparse.Many disciples and servants dressed in their own clothes rushed to the periphery first, forming a group with many people from the rivers and lakes anxiously with positive expressions, talking endlessly, with anxious expressions on their faces.

Seeing this scene, the news heard on the road came to my mind one by one. Yun Zhuo hurriedly got off his horse, squeezed into the crowd among the people in the forest, and pressed the shoulder of a family tree: "What's the situation inside?! My second brother Woolen cloth?"

"Three, third young master?"

The servant recognized his young master at a glance, and without paying attention to saluting, he tremblingly said: "Just now, the ghost energy gradually dissipated, and the second young master was found by us, here, over there..."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at the hidden stone bed behind the crowd, and there was a person lying on his back, covered in blood, as if washed by rain, his breathing was weak, the cinnabar between his eyebrows had disappeared, and the color of the gold-embroidered bamboo could not be distinguished. , looking pained, half-conscious.

This, this person is... the second brother?

When I looked over, I felt a blank in my mind, Yun Zhuo staggered two steps forward and rushed forward, but stepped on a muddy place in front of the stone, and knelt on the ground with a "plop".

He, he clearly talked and laughed with me a few days ago!How could he be hurt like this by ghost energy now? !

Anxious, he couldn't care about the pain in his knee, so he threw himself in front of the man: "...Second brother, wake up."

A familiar voice came to his ears, as if he felt something, Yun Chen's closed eyes slowly opened a slit, and when he finally saw the person in front of him clearly, he suddenly choked up his breath again.

"...Third Brother?"

He opened his eyes sharply, raised his right hand as if he had exhausted all his strength, and firmly grasped Yun Zhuo's wrist, his lips, which were dry and chapped to the point where there were only a few blood grooves, moved weakly, and said word by word: "Third brother... ... Hurry up... save... Yu Jin."

"Brother Li?"

Hearing this, Yun Zhuofang remembered that Li Che was also trapped in the pool, and his life and death were uncertain.After thinking for a moment, he hastily wiped his almost blurred eyes, turned his head and asked the servant behind him: "Where is Brother Li? Does he have any news?"

All the servants shook their heads silently, looking bleak.

Seeing this situation, Yun Zhuo was very surprised: "What's going on? Isn't the ghost energy gone?! Why is the second brother rescued, but Li brother..."

"He He……"

The clenched wrist tightened again, and a tear dripped from the corner of Yunchen's eyes: "He is...for me..."

"...What, what for you?"

Yun Zhuo heard the words and looked at the weak man on the stone, but Yun Chen's breathing became more rapid as he talked, his bloody lips opened and closed, and he couldn't utter a word.

In the end, he choked up with a sob, his breathing was slightly stagnant, and he passed out.

"Second brother? Second brother!"

The hand that was holding him loosened, Yun Zhuo suddenly panicked, and stared blankly at the many servants staggering towards him, and let them carry him away to heal his injuries, leaving only bloodstains on the blue stone slab , very glaring, eyes slumped for a moment, at a loss.

A young man with a thin face and a soft smile, a gentle doctor who would personally make medicine and feed him whenever he was sick, but the second brother who just said that he would help him hide the escape from his elder brother and father, why now, he was caught by that ghost? Qi, has made such a life in jeopardy?

After a moment of silence, he was gradually relieved by the cold wind brushing past him, reached out and grabbed a servant beside him, and murmured: "Brother Li and my second brother, what's going on?"

The servant showed embarrassment: "Well, third young master, I just came today. I really don't know why Mr. Li entered..."

He paused, then added as if remembering something: "However, but... Half a day ago, Young Master Li's younger brother rushed over and searched in the forest. Maybe, maybe we can find someone..."

what?

...Brother Rin?Are you here too?

Could this be the reason why he didn't go to Luoyang...

Yun Zhuo was stunned, thought for a moment, raised his sword to support the ground, stood up and walked towards the forest.

Unexpectedly, before he took a few steps, he heard the sound of footsteps in the forest again, and several disciples dressed as Jiu Miao staggered towards him from the ghostly aura that hadn't dissipated.One of them, purple-clothed, looked disconsolate, and every step he took was as difficult as if he was holding his breath. He walked to the edge of the fog, his knees softened as if he had lost strength, and he half-kneeled on the ground.

"Brother Rin?!"

The sudden change happened day and night, and all the old people turned into such appearances. Yun Zhuo hurried forward to help him: "What's going on inside? Brother Li, what's wrong with him..."

Situ Lin shook his head, and slowly spread out his right hand that had been clenched for a long time.

——A blood-stained obsidian in the palm of the hand glowed coldly, and it was an ornament on Li Che's forehead in the past.

Yun Zhuo opened his eyes sharply: "Could it be..."

Situ Lin held his body with a sigh of relief, but clenched his fingers even tighter, until there were crease marks on his robe: "My ghost pupils can't sense his breath... Senior brother, he is already dead."