Rebirth of Beigu Sirius
Chapter 39
The Yun family's house is quite out of the way.
Although, according to the sketches in the map book, Wuling is considered to be adjacent to Yunmeng Daze Yueyang Tower in the east, and Baidi City on the Jialing River in the west. To outsiders, their Yun family looks like a house of bells and restaurants extending in all directions.
It's a pity that the founder of the Li faction of the Yun family didn't think so.Claiming to be detached, the world is turbid and alone, so I have to learn from Tao Jingjie of picking chrysanthemums and Dongli.He didn't look for the busy city, he didn't look for the streets and alleys, he didn't even look at the fields on the outskirts of the city, he just planted a peach blossom forest among the hills, bought a house and established a school, and the gentleman's family prospered for a hundred years.
As a result, today, although their Yun family has a bit of a sense of "no return to the road", this place is really located in the deep mountains, with winding roads and inconvenient transportation.The carriage can't get out, the sedan chair can't get in, they come and go, they either do light work or guard the sword, even riding a horse is too bumpy, but it's really hard to break. For nearly 200 years, all the little disciples who don't know a few martial arts .
Of course, it may be added now, there is no valid reason for this, Situ Lin and Yun Zhuo who were about to sneak out to have a small meal on a whim.
As a disciple of Jiu Miao, Situ Lin learned hidden weapons and used fans, so naturally he had never experienced sword control skills at all.As for Yun Zhuo, although he is an upright disciple of the Yun family, after all the troubles and changing the shell, his original martial arts are basically gone, let alone the fake "Wu Qi" sword that was still usable. , was also destroyed in Wangquan Town.
So this is a good time, those poetic trips often written by literati and poets, such as boating in clouds and dreams to appreciate lotus, or boarding the White Emperor to watch the stars, all of them have been ruined by them.
So they had no choice but to make do with it, and the two of them walked a few miles on four legs, and went back and forth until dusk. They found a decent restaurant in the nearby Changyang Town, took a private room and took a seat.
"No, I said brother Lin, why did you order another table of spicy food?"
Watching the man finish ordering with gestures, Xiaoer brought up plates of spicy bean curd with squeezed peppers, red oil noodles with Wuchang fish, and even the plate of braised duck neck in front of him was sprinkled with a layer of red peppers.Yun Zhuo felt that the red on the table was so red that he couldn't wipe his eyes away, he shook his head and sighed: "You were addicted to spicy food in that Qingshi Town back then, I'm afraid you really left Shuzhong and became stupid?"
Situ Lin rolled his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to answer, but asked instead: "What's the matter? San Shao, don't you like to eat?"
"Not at all."
Although the land of Wuling is not as popular as everyone in Sichuan, Yunzhuo has been following Situ Lin since he was a teenager. After coming and going, eating spicy food in Sichuan has become a common occurrence, and no matter what he does, he is "doing as the Romans do". .
But, the crux of the problem is not here!
Yun Zhuo looked at the table of dishes that made her throat hurt just by looking at them, and looked at the layers of gauze that were faintly exposed under Situ Lin's shirt, and said confidently, "I said, you are still injured! A solar eclipse might be bad for your health, right?"
"In a good mood, you can't die if you eat it once in a while."
Situ Lin flicked the folding fan in his hand, and tapped on his forehead. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered something, and joked with a half-smile: "Tsk, I said Yun Zhuo, you care about me closely. Could it be that you really took care of me back then? Cheng's fake relatives are real, and you feel like you're the wretched wife of your subordinates?"
Hey, is this person still kicking around?
And, this, what is this called?
It was an unintentional joke, but it just turned someone's youthful embarrassment, and even the absurd dream more than ten years ago, the burning brilliance hidden in the eyes of the "bride" in the dream suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the cloud Zhuo couldn't help shaking his hand, and almost threw the bean curd he just picked up with his chopsticks.
He replied unceremoniously: "Why is she a wife of filth?! You forgot about that incident in Wuming Village? Anyway, I have to be my husband!"
"Oh, why did I forget, there's still this problem."
Situ Lin smiled again, and said, "Well, if you calculate it carefully, it's not enough 'three obediences and four virtues'?"
"As long as you know."
With a cold snort, Yun Zhuo pretended to be calm, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, but he couldn't help but look at Situ Lin from the corner of his eyes.
The purple clothes are half open, the white shirt is on the outside, the hair that is not completely curled up is loose and falls on the shoulders and chest, the red eyes are half-closed, the thin lips are half-smile, and the half-bright sunset at dusk is rubbing against the The gap of the bamboo window slanted in, and it fell into the half plate of rice wine in his hand. Through the light colored liquid surface, the figure holding the wine reflected a different kind of charm.
It is even more beautiful than the beautiful female cultivators I saw in Wuling in the past, just like a painting.
Tsk, why didn't I think this life was so good before?
He took another sip of tea, and felt that this matter was all due to Situ Lin's deadly mouth and lazy personality back then, which made him have no time to pay attention to his appearance.
However, having said that, it seems that looking at it now, it is not a loss to treat the fake relative as the real one?
If you can't read this, but once you say it, Yun Zhuo feels that the old deer in your heart is quite restless again, and he can't help but flap his hooves, rubbing his heart so numb and itchy, he can't even look away As if he had understood, he stared straight at Situ Lin and refused to let go.
In the end, he watched it alive for a long while, but he was so stupid that he didn't realize at all that the man had finished drinking half a plate of wine at some point, quietly turned his face to look back, and was sticking himself so tightly that he couldn't move. The eyes that opened his eyes caught him.
"Hey, what are you thinking?"
Situ Lin waved the fan in front of Yun Zhuo's eyes, and smiled playfully: "The rice is going to be cold."
"oh oh."
The black fan suddenly came into view, blocking the line of sight head-on, and Yun Zhuo shook his body, knowing that someone had caught him.
He hurriedly lowered his head to grab a few mouthfuls of rice, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, brother Lin, let's eat."
The two were joking, but after all, they had just walked for a few miles, and their stomachs were bulging. If you chopsticks and I chopsticks, most of the dishes on the table will go down in a short time.
"Don't worry, don't worry, eat slowly."
Satisfied with wine and food, Situ Lin held a spicy duck neck to pick and choose, and looked at Yun Zhuo wolfing down, and said with a smile: "I have something to see you after eating."
"what?"
At that time, Yun Zhuo had just picked out a piece of fish meat from the plate and hadn't brought it to his mouth. When he heard this, he shook his chopsticks, and the fish meat "slapped" to the ground.
No wonder this person wants to be courteous when he has nothing to do, and the co-author is full of food and hard work?
He simply raised his hand and put down the chopsticks, raised his chin and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Hey, what else can there be? Of course it's about Hongfeng and Wangquan Town."
Seeing Yun Zhuo pushing the bowl and chopsticks, Situ Lin didn't feel embarrassed to continue eating, put down the half-gnawed neck of the duck, wiped his fingers again, and said, "Don't you think that the behavior of the ghost king and ghost girl is really inexplicable? "
Yun Zhuo raised his eyes: "How do you say?"
"First of all, there is the issue of leaving Hongfeng on Daoist Qing Luo's ice coffin."
Situ Lin shook his head, and said again: "First of all, regardless of whether they are the murderers who killed the Taoist priest or not, as far as normal people are concerned, since they stole the corpse, they must be hidden, but why did these two people stay?" Clues, let us pursue this all the way?"
Yun Zhuo said thoughtfully: "Hiss, it's hard to say! What if leaving Hongfeng is just their negligence?"
"At first, I thought so too."
Situ Lin propped his chin, and beat the folding fan on the table, his voice sounded heavy and hesitant: "But now, when that Mo Yao Danzhu was fighting us, although his words were arrogant, they were rough and subtle. , it doesn’t seem like someone who will leave such an important thing unintentionally. Secondly, if they are really determined to take the body of Daoist Qing Luo, with their kung fu, how can you scare your second brother? run?"
Yun Zhuo hurriedly said: "Could it be because they are ghosts and are afraid of my second brother's piano music?"
"A fierce ghost who can easily slaughter a city in one night, Bai Zejun's piano music may not be his opponent."
Situ Lin shook his head, and thought again: "I think that the actions of these two people are more like trying to lure us to find something."
"...Discover what?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhuo also fell into deep thought, hesitatingly asked: "Could it be the truth about the death of Daoist Qing Luo?"
"maybe."
Situ Lin narrowed his eyes, and said, "Besides that, there is one more thing that I can't figure out."
Yun Zhuo replied almost without thinking: "But the ghost king can lock the soul?"
Situ Lin nodded: "Not only that, when I probed into it with ghost pupils, I also found that he used magic power to deliberately hide his real aura, and he couldn't see anything at all. And his shell seemed to be incompatible with it." Back then, Li Yuan'er's half-human, half-ghost body was different."
Yun Zhuo squinted his eyes: "How do you say?"
Situ Lin said: "The ghost energy is lingering, and there is no one to breathe, just like a cold vessel."
"Tsk, the ice-cold vessel...is that so?"
The original confusion was brought up again, and a new confusion was added at this time, Yun Zhuo couldn't help frowning, feeling that the matter was even more difficult to understand.After a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and he tilted his head in doubt: "Hey, brother Lin, this ghost king Mo Yao can not only lock the soul, but also Jiumiao moves, and he doesn't look like a living person, should he?" Gu Patriarch of your sect also practiced ghost and thaumaturgy to bring back the dead, right?"
"Mozun Yanli has been dead for 200 years, and he has passed away without any regrets or regrets."
Situ Lin took a sip of tea disapprovingly, and said, "Moreover, Senior Gu's coffin is crushed to death. It has been like this for so many years, so you don't have to think about it."
"Hiss, there is no other way to say it. After all, these things, even the cultivation methods are rarely known."
He scratched his head, and muttered again: "So you are looking for me this time, how do you want to investigate that ghost king and ghost girl?"
Situ Lin took out a cloth bag from his arms, unfolded it two or three times, and the red maple in it was like crying blood.
He said in a deep voice: "But you still remember the technique of ghost pupil illusion."
Yun Zhuo raised his eyes in surprise, was silent for a moment, and nodded.
Those born with ghost pupils can use objects as a medium, supplemented by spiritual power to cast spells, or can use their eyes to experience the illusion of the owner's memories of the object, so it is called "ghost pupil illusion".
Back then, Jiu Miao's second disciple and the Yun family's young master were both frivolous youngsters, and they were not those seedlings who were raised by the head of the family and surrounded by rules, so they naturally lived a chic and happy life.Occasionally when he was in a good mood, he would go out to fight for justice, catch thieves and eliminate demons, and sometimes he would use this method of gambling in order to track down some clueless clues.The two teenagers pulled their hands together, drew the magic circle, and recited the not-so-proficient spirit mantra. As for whether they can enter the realm of memories they want to go, it all depends on fate.
Memories of the past came vividly in my heart, and the red maple leaves came into my eyes. Yun Zhuo understood it, and thought: "So, you want to drag me to try the luck of this red maple again?"
"Well, Hong Feng's spiritual power was unstable before, not enough to perform this technique... But the battle with Dan Zhu a few days ago just happened to make her spiritual power abundant, maybe you can give it a try."
Situ Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled, just like when he was a teenager, he took Yun Zhuo's right hand and put it on his left hand: "But besides that, I also want to help San Shao get pregnant by the way."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the bowl with his right hand, dipped in the red oil in the dish, and drew a small magic circle on the table with gestures.
The person whom he admired took the initiative to offer his hand, Yun Zhuo was secretly delighted in his heart, but just as he quietly changed the gesture of holding hands to interlocking fingers, he looked up and saw the other party holding the chopsticks again, three times Next Five Divided Two drew a glossy magic circle on the table.
——The half-red and not-yellow spicy oil was spread out on the table, and it vividly brought out a strange meaning to the original extremely positive Yunling Formation, as if it was still a little disgusting.
So he frowned in great confusion, and teased: "Hiss, brother Rin, you are too casual! Now, let's agree, if it fails this time, it will be entirely your responsibility!" "
The result was unexpected, and before the words fell, the "spicy oil magic circle" actually glowed with a white light, and with a huff, it surrounded the two of them, and the surrounding scenery faded away like a picture that was turned over in an instant. go.
Hey, it's a crooked attack, does this break the formation really work?
Yun Zhuo twitched the corners of his mouth secretly, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene he saw had turned into a red maple forest.
Just like in their reality, that illusion also happened in late autumn, and the maple trees all over the forest were dyed with layers of red.Although there is a kind of beauty of "the frosty leaves are red in February flowers", but considering that Yun Zhuo had just fought with Danzhu's evil red maple illusion in Wangquan Town, he felt a little depressed when he saw it at this moment , shivered involuntarily, and tightened Situ Lin's right hand.
Fortunately, the man ignored his small movements, and even acted like a courtesy, he exerted a light force between his five fingers, and pulled him two steps forward.
"Brother Lin, this place seems to be Zhongnan Mountain."
The two walked for a while, and Yun Zhuo suddenly saw a Taoist temple shrouded in clouds and mist among the sparse forest leaves somewhere.When I thought about it carefully, I just realized that it was the indeterminate view in the previous realm of content and memory.
He squeezed his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Could it be that this ghost girl Dan Zhu really has some connection with Daoist Qing Luo?"
Situ Lin spread the fallen leaves on the ground with a few feet, and sat cross-legged: "Yes or no, just wait and see."
Before the lingering sound fell, there was a sudden rustling sound in the distant forest.
The sound was intermittent, heavy and chaotic, and even pieces of red maple trees were shaken off the branches. It was someone in the forest who came staggeringly.
The person who came was a young boy in black clothes, with a painful expression, tattered clothes and disheveled hair. At this moment, he was trying to bite his lip, suppressing the low cry of pain in his throat.Although it was impossible to see exactly how many cuts he had been cut on because of the black clothes, but just by the disorganized steps under his feet, it could be seen that this person must have suffered serious injuries.
He managed to come out of the maple tree, and the blood scattered along the hanging right wrist, and Ben struggled to take two steps forward, but it was a pity that he missed the wound after all.Before reaching the two of them, he stumbled with a "bang dang", and was paralyzed under a dying old tree, unconscious.
Yun Zhuo frowned and said, "This person, isn't Daoist Qing Luo?"
The Taoist priests who have no fixed concept all wear clear gray and black cloud pattern Taoist robes, so there is no reason to only wear black clothes.
Situ Lin also went to look at the words, but suddenly his expression paused: "He... seems to be my senior brother?"
"Brother Li?"
After all, unlike Situ Lin and Li Che who have known each other since childhood, Yun Zhuo really didn't notice this person when he first saw him.Hearing this, he hurriedly took a few steps forward to look at it, only then did he feel that the young man's facial features were indeed immature and quite heroic, exactly the same as the head disciple of Jiu Miao in his memory.
"It's really him."
Although the identity of the visitor was revealed, he was even more puzzled, thinking: "No, here we are, isn't this the place of Danzhu's memory through the red maple? Why did Brother Li appear here?"
"Um……"
Situ Lin narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and after a moment of recollection, he suddenly had an answer, nodded and said, "Yes, I seem to have heard my uncle mention it when I was young, when my brother first entered the rivers and lakes, he was sent to Zhongnan Mountain In the red maple forest, to subdue a black panther demon that hurt people and kills, the result..."
Yun Zhuo doubted: "The result?"
Situ Lin said again: "As a result, my brother was young and immature at the time and lacked practical experience. After a fight, the monster was eliminated, but he was seriously injured and passed out in the woods. Fortunately, he was rescued by others in the end."
...was rescued by others?who?
Doubts arose in Yun Zhuo's heart, and he stretched his neck to look into the distance, and sure enough, he saw that the forest on the other side also moved, and after a while, a thin and brisk young man with a bamboo basket on his back came out.
The boy was dressed in plain cloth, with delicate features, a smile on his face, and humming a light tune.Although his stature is not tall and his figure is thin, he has developed a style of his own, with a somewhat handsome posture.
Especially the cinnabar on his forehead, dotted on his paler skin than ordinary people, it was so red that it was still eye-catching.
Unexpectedly, seeing this person, Yun Zhuo's breath was stagnant, and he rubbed his eyes to confirm for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Second brother?"
Although, according to the sketches in the map book, Wuling is considered to be adjacent to Yunmeng Daze Yueyang Tower in the east, and Baidi City on the Jialing River in the west. To outsiders, their Yun family looks like a house of bells and restaurants extending in all directions.
It's a pity that the founder of the Li faction of the Yun family didn't think so.Claiming to be detached, the world is turbid and alone, so I have to learn from Tao Jingjie of picking chrysanthemums and Dongli.He didn't look for the busy city, he didn't look for the streets and alleys, he didn't even look at the fields on the outskirts of the city, he just planted a peach blossom forest among the hills, bought a house and established a school, and the gentleman's family prospered for a hundred years.
As a result, today, although their Yun family has a bit of a sense of "no return to the road", this place is really located in the deep mountains, with winding roads and inconvenient transportation.The carriage can't get out, the sedan chair can't get in, they come and go, they either do light work or guard the sword, even riding a horse is too bumpy, but it's really hard to break. For nearly 200 years, all the little disciples who don't know a few martial arts .
Of course, it may be added now, there is no valid reason for this, Situ Lin and Yun Zhuo who were about to sneak out to have a small meal on a whim.
As a disciple of Jiu Miao, Situ Lin learned hidden weapons and used fans, so naturally he had never experienced sword control skills at all.As for Yun Zhuo, although he is an upright disciple of the Yun family, after all the troubles and changing the shell, his original martial arts are basically gone, let alone the fake "Wu Qi" sword that was still usable. , was also destroyed in Wangquan Town.
So this is a good time, those poetic trips often written by literati and poets, such as boating in clouds and dreams to appreciate lotus, or boarding the White Emperor to watch the stars, all of them have been ruined by them.
So they had no choice but to make do with it, and the two of them walked a few miles on four legs, and went back and forth until dusk. They found a decent restaurant in the nearby Changyang Town, took a private room and took a seat.
"No, I said brother Lin, why did you order another table of spicy food?"
Watching the man finish ordering with gestures, Xiaoer brought up plates of spicy bean curd with squeezed peppers, red oil noodles with Wuchang fish, and even the plate of braised duck neck in front of him was sprinkled with a layer of red peppers.Yun Zhuo felt that the red on the table was so red that he couldn't wipe his eyes away, he shook his head and sighed: "You were addicted to spicy food in that Qingshi Town back then, I'm afraid you really left Shuzhong and became stupid?"
Situ Lin rolled his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to answer, but asked instead: "What's the matter? San Shao, don't you like to eat?"
"Not at all."
Although the land of Wuling is not as popular as everyone in Sichuan, Yunzhuo has been following Situ Lin since he was a teenager. After coming and going, eating spicy food in Sichuan has become a common occurrence, and no matter what he does, he is "doing as the Romans do". .
But, the crux of the problem is not here!
Yun Zhuo looked at the table of dishes that made her throat hurt just by looking at them, and looked at the layers of gauze that were faintly exposed under Situ Lin's shirt, and said confidently, "I said, you are still injured! A solar eclipse might be bad for your health, right?"
"In a good mood, you can't die if you eat it once in a while."
Situ Lin flicked the folding fan in his hand, and tapped on his forehead. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered something, and joked with a half-smile: "Tsk, I said Yun Zhuo, you care about me closely. Could it be that you really took care of me back then? Cheng's fake relatives are real, and you feel like you're the wretched wife of your subordinates?"
Hey, is this person still kicking around?
And, this, what is this called?
It was an unintentional joke, but it just turned someone's youthful embarrassment, and even the absurd dream more than ten years ago, the burning brilliance hidden in the eyes of the "bride" in the dream suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the cloud Zhuo couldn't help shaking his hand, and almost threw the bean curd he just picked up with his chopsticks.
He replied unceremoniously: "Why is she a wife of filth?! You forgot about that incident in Wuming Village? Anyway, I have to be my husband!"
"Oh, why did I forget, there's still this problem."
Situ Lin smiled again, and said, "Well, if you calculate it carefully, it's not enough 'three obediences and four virtues'?"
"As long as you know."
With a cold snort, Yun Zhuo pretended to be calm, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, but he couldn't help but look at Situ Lin from the corner of his eyes.
The purple clothes are half open, the white shirt is on the outside, the hair that is not completely curled up is loose and falls on the shoulders and chest, the red eyes are half-closed, the thin lips are half-smile, and the half-bright sunset at dusk is rubbing against the The gap of the bamboo window slanted in, and it fell into the half plate of rice wine in his hand. Through the light colored liquid surface, the figure holding the wine reflected a different kind of charm.
It is even more beautiful than the beautiful female cultivators I saw in Wuling in the past, just like a painting.
Tsk, why didn't I think this life was so good before?
He took another sip of tea, and felt that this matter was all due to Situ Lin's deadly mouth and lazy personality back then, which made him have no time to pay attention to his appearance.
However, having said that, it seems that looking at it now, it is not a loss to treat the fake relative as the real one?
If you can't read this, but once you say it, Yun Zhuo feels that the old deer in your heart is quite restless again, and he can't help but flap his hooves, rubbing his heart so numb and itchy, he can't even look away As if he had understood, he stared straight at Situ Lin and refused to let go.
In the end, he watched it alive for a long while, but he was so stupid that he didn't realize at all that the man had finished drinking half a plate of wine at some point, quietly turned his face to look back, and was sticking himself so tightly that he couldn't move. The eyes that opened his eyes caught him.
"Hey, what are you thinking?"
Situ Lin waved the fan in front of Yun Zhuo's eyes, and smiled playfully: "The rice is going to be cold."
"oh oh."
The black fan suddenly came into view, blocking the line of sight head-on, and Yun Zhuo shook his body, knowing that someone had caught him.
He hurriedly lowered his head to grab a few mouthfuls of rice, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, brother Lin, let's eat."
The two were joking, but after all, they had just walked for a few miles, and their stomachs were bulging. If you chopsticks and I chopsticks, most of the dishes on the table will go down in a short time.
"Don't worry, don't worry, eat slowly."
Satisfied with wine and food, Situ Lin held a spicy duck neck to pick and choose, and looked at Yun Zhuo wolfing down, and said with a smile: "I have something to see you after eating."
"what?"
At that time, Yun Zhuo had just picked out a piece of fish meat from the plate and hadn't brought it to his mouth. When he heard this, he shook his chopsticks, and the fish meat "slapped" to the ground.
No wonder this person wants to be courteous when he has nothing to do, and the co-author is full of food and hard work?
He simply raised his hand and put down the chopsticks, raised his chin and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Hey, what else can there be? Of course it's about Hongfeng and Wangquan Town."
Seeing Yun Zhuo pushing the bowl and chopsticks, Situ Lin didn't feel embarrassed to continue eating, put down the half-gnawed neck of the duck, wiped his fingers again, and said, "Don't you think that the behavior of the ghost king and ghost girl is really inexplicable? "
Yun Zhuo raised his eyes: "How do you say?"
"First of all, there is the issue of leaving Hongfeng on Daoist Qing Luo's ice coffin."
Situ Lin shook his head, and said again: "First of all, regardless of whether they are the murderers who killed the Taoist priest or not, as far as normal people are concerned, since they stole the corpse, they must be hidden, but why did these two people stay?" Clues, let us pursue this all the way?"
Yun Zhuo said thoughtfully: "Hiss, it's hard to say! What if leaving Hongfeng is just their negligence?"
"At first, I thought so too."
Situ Lin propped his chin, and beat the folding fan on the table, his voice sounded heavy and hesitant: "But now, when that Mo Yao Danzhu was fighting us, although his words were arrogant, they were rough and subtle. , it doesn’t seem like someone who will leave such an important thing unintentionally. Secondly, if they are really determined to take the body of Daoist Qing Luo, with their kung fu, how can you scare your second brother? run?"
Yun Zhuo hurriedly said: "Could it be because they are ghosts and are afraid of my second brother's piano music?"
"A fierce ghost who can easily slaughter a city in one night, Bai Zejun's piano music may not be his opponent."
Situ Lin shook his head, and thought again: "I think that the actions of these two people are more like trying to lure us to find something."
"...Discover what?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhuo also fell into deep thought, hesitatingly asked: "Could it be the truth about the death of Daoist Qing Luo?"
"maybe."
Situ Lin narrowed his eyes, and said, "Besides that, there is one more thing that I can't figure out."
Yun Zhuo replied almost without thinking: "But the ghost king can lock the soul?"
Situ Lin nodded: "Not only that, when I probed into it with ghost pupils, I also found that he used magic power to deliberately hide his real aura, and he couldn't see anything at all. And his shell seemed to be incompatible with it." Back then, Li Yuan'er's half-human, half-ghost body was different."
Yun Zhuo squinted his eyes: "How do you say?"
Situ Lin said: "The ghost energy is lingering, and there is no one to breathe, just like a cold vessel."
"Tsk, the ice-cold vessel...is that so?"
The original confusion was brought up again, and a new confusion was added at this time, Yun Zhuo couldn't help frowning, feeling that the matter was even more difficult to understand.After a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and he tilted his head in doubt: "Hey, brother Lin, this ghost king Mo Yao can not only lock the soul, but also Jiumiao moves, and he doesn't look like a living person, should he?" Gu Patriarch of your sect also practiced ghost and thaumaturgy to bring back the dead, right?"
"Mozun Yanli has been dead for 200 years, and he has passed away without any regrets or regrets."
Situ Lin took a sip of tea disapprovingly, and said, "Moreover, Senior Gu's coffin is crushed to death. It has been like this for so many years, so you don't have to think about it."
"Hiss, there is no other way to say it. After all, these things, even the cultivation methods are rarely known."
He scratched his head, and muttered again: "So you are looking for me this time, how do you want to investigate that ghost king and ghost girl?"
Situ Lin took out a cloth bag from his arms, unfolded it two or three times, and the red maple in it was like crying blood.
He said in a deep voice: "But you still remember the technique of ghost pupil illusion."
Yun Zhuo raised his eyes in surprise, was silent for a moment, and nodded.
Those born with ghost pupils can use objects as a medium, supplemented by spiritual power to cast spells, or can use their eyes to experience the illusion of the owner's memories of the object, so it is called "ghost pupil illusion".
Back then, Jiu Miao's second disciple and the Yun family's young master were both frivolous youngsters, and they were not those seedlings who were raised by the head of the family and surrounded by rules, so they naturally lived a chic and happy life.Occasionally when he was in a good mood, he would go out to fight for justice, catch thieves and eliminate demons, and sometimes he would use this method of gambling in order to track down some clueless clues.The two teenagers pulled their hands together, drew the magic circle, and recited the not-so-proficient spirit mantra. As for whether they can enter the realm of memories they want to go, it all depends on fate.
Memories of the past came vividly in my heart, and the red maple leaves came into my eyes. Yun Zhuo understood it, and thought: "So, you want to drag me to try the luck of this red maple again?"
"Well, Hong Feng's spiritual power was unstable before, not enough to perform this technique... But the battle with Dan Zhu a few days ago just happened to make her spiritual power abundant, maybe you can give it a try."
Situ Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled, just like when he was a teenager, he took Yun Zhuo's right hand and put it on his left hand: "But besides that, I also want to help San Shao get pregnant by the way."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the bowl with his right hand, dipped in the red oil in the dish, and drew a small magic circle on the table with gestures.
The person whom he admired took the initiative to offer his hand, Yun Zhuo was secretly delighted in his heart, but just as he quietly changed the gesture of holding hands to interlocking fingers, he looked up and saw the other party holding the chopsticks again, three times Next Five Divided Two drew a glossy magic circle on the table.
——The half-red and not-yellow spicy oil was spread out on the table, and it vividly brought out a strange meaning to the original extremely positive Yunling Formation, as if it was still a little disgusting.
So he frowned in great confusion, and teased: "Hiss, brother Rin, you are too casual! Now, let's agree, if it fails this time, it will be entirely your responsibility!" "
The result was unexpected, and before the words fell, the "spicy oil magic circle" actually glowed with a white light, and with a huff, it surrounded the two of them, and the surrounding scenery faded away like a picture that was turned over in an instant. go.
Hey, it's a crooked attack, does this break the formation really work?
Yun Zhuo twitched the corners of his mouth secretly, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene he saw had turned into a red maple forest.
Just like in their reality, that illusion also happened in late autumn, and the maple trees all over the forest were dyed with layers of red.Although there is a kind of beauty of "the frosty leaves are red in February flowers", but considering that Yun Zhuo had just fought with Danzhu's evil red maple illusion in Wangquan Town, he felt a little depressed when he saw it at this moment , shivered involuntarily, and tightened Situ Lin's right hand.
Fortunately, the man ignored his small movements, and even acted like a courtesy, he exerted a light force between his five fingers, and pulled him two steps forward.
"Brother Lin, this place seems to be Zhongnan Mountain."
The two walked for a while, and Yun Zhuo suddenly saw a Taoist temple shrouded in clouds and mist among the sparse forest leaves somewhere.When I thought about it carefully, I just realized that it was the indeterminate view in the previous realm of content and memory.
He squeezed his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Could it be that this ghost girl Dan Zhu really has some connection with Daoist Qing Luo?"
Situ Lin spread the fallen leaves on the ground with a few feet, and sat cross-legged: "Yes or no, just wait and see."
Before the lingering sound fell, there was a sudden rustling sound in the distant forest.
The sound was intermittent, heavy and chaotic, and even pieces of red maple trees were shaken off the branches. It was someone in the forest who came staggeringly.
The person who came was a young boy in black clothes, with a painful expression, tattered clothes and disheveled hair. At this moment, he was trying to bite his lip, suppressing the low cry of pain in his throat.Although it was impossible to see exactly how many cuts he had been cut on because of the black clothes, but just by the disorganized steps under his feet, it could be seen that this person must have suffered serious injuries.
He managed to come out of the maple tree, and the blood scattered along the hanging right wrist, and Ben struggled to take two steps forward, but it was a pity that he missed the wound after all.Before reaching the two of them, he stumbled with a "bang dang", and was paralyzed under a dying old tree, unconscious.
Yun Zhuo frowned and said, "This person, isn't Daoist Qing Luo?"
The Taoist priests who have no fixed concept all wear clear gray and black cloud pattern Taoist robes, so there is no reason to only wear black clothes.
Situ Lin also went to look at the words, but suddenly his expression paused: "He... seems to be my senior brother?"
"Brother Li?"
After all, unlike Situ Lin and Li Che who have known each other since childhood, Yun Zhuo really didn't notice this person when he first saw him.Hearing this, he hurriedly took a few steps forward to look at it, only then did he feel that the young man's facial features were indeed immature and quite heroic, exactly the same as the head disciple of Jiu Miao in his memory.
"It's really him."
Although the identity of the visitor was revealed, he was even more puzzled, thinking: "No, here we are, isn't this the place of Danzhu's memory through the red maple? Why did Brother Li appear here?"
"Um……"
Situ Lin narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and after a moment of recollection, he suddenly had an answer, nodded and said, "Yes, I seem to have heard my uncle mention it when I was young, when my brother first entered the rivers and lakes, he was sent to Zhongnan Mountain In the red maple forest, to subdue a black panther demon that hurt people and kills, the result..."
Yun Zhuo doubted: "The result?"
Situ Lin said again: "As a result, my brother was young and immature at the time and lacked practical experience. After a fight, the monster was eliminated, but he was seriously injured and passed out in the woods. Fortunately, he was rescued by others in the end."
...was rescued by others?who?
Doubts arose in Yun Zhuo's heart, and he stretched his neck to look into the distance, and sure enough, he saw that the forest on the other side also moved, and after a while, a thin and brisk young man with a bamboo basket on his back came out.
The boy was dressed in plain cloth, with delicate features, a smile on his face, and humming a light tune.Although his stature is not tall and his figure is thin, he has developed a style of his own, with a somewhat handsome posture.
Especially the cinnabar on his forehead, dotted on his paler skin than ordinary people, it was so red that it was still eye-catching.
Unexpectedly, seeing this person, Yun Zhuo's breath was stagnant, and he rubbed his eyes to confirm for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Second brother?"
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