Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

At this time, the sun has lost its daytime light and turned into a red ball, sinking slowly.Yan Ke was facing the direction of the sunset, the wind howling in his ears, and thousands of mountains and rivers under his feet.

Hao Liang was held in Yan Ke's arms, looking at the sunset, with thoughts in his eyes.He reached into his clothes and took out three wooden plaques, only one of which was still shiny and new, and the remaining two were already tattered and almost rotten.

He let out a long breath, the fire at his fingertips flickered, and the wooden sign turned into ashes, floating in the sky.

Yan Ke watched him silently, and when Hao Liang's eyes returned to the setting sun in the west, he lightly pursed his lips and kissed Hao Liang's cheek that was red by the wind.

"Go to Zhao Xuehan's place, what are your plans?" He asked.

Hao Liang came back to his senses. "Get him back." After thinking for a moment, he said, shrinking in Yan Ke's arms.After a while, Yan Ke heard a soft word from his arms.

"After everything is over, have you ever thought about where you are going?"

Yan Ke chuckled lightly. "What about you?" he asked back.

Hao Liang looked into the distance and was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Yan Ke, and asked cautiously, "Can I go back to Yuhuzhuang with you?"

"Not going back to the Jingming School?" Yan Ke asked, "No longer be the head?"

Hao Liang shook his head. "Let's just assume that Du Sumu is really dead." He sighed softly and said.

"Brother is right, my character is indeed not suitable for a high position." He opened his hands, put his arms around Yan Ke's neck, and buried his face in Yan Ke's shoulder.

"At the beginning, I obviously tried my best and was exhausted to death every day, but in the end I made a mess of everything."

"It's really...too useless."

"That's right." Yan Ke commented.

Hao Liang immediately "hummed" in dissatisfaction, and hit Yan Ke's lower abdomen with his knee.Yan Ke smiled and hugged the person in his arms tighter.

"It's not impossible to go back to Yuhuzhuang." He said, "But Yuhuzhuang has never received outsiders for a long time."

"I lived for a long time before." Hao Liang said.

"That's a special case." Yan Ke said, "If I don't allow it, no one can live there."

"You still...don't let me go?" Hao Liang raised his eyes, looking at Yan Ke with some anxiety.

"Not really." Yan Ke said, "But you are an outsider, and you are always in Jianzhuang, so you will inevitably be pointed out by others. How about I give you an identity, so you can come and go freely."

"What identity."

"The owner's wife." Yan Ke said lightly.

Hao Liang's ear tips turned red like the setting sun.He pursed his lips and stared closely at Yan Ke's face.

"It's a deal." He said, "No regrets."

"Okay." Yan Ke smiled and bowed his head and kissed Hao Liang's lips.Zhao Xuehan's residence on the wasteland soon appeared in sight.Yan Ke fell down.The two held hands and walked into the familiar room again.

Yan Ke looked around and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Every time he entered, his mood was different.A few days ago, when he brought Hao Liang here, his heart was still full of pain.At this moment, holding the warmth in his hand, he felt extremely peaceful, as if nothing in this world could affect him anymore.

As soon as Hao Liang entered the room, he closed the door tightly.He groped in his arms, and after taking out a small box, he pulled an armchair over and sat on the chair.

Yan Ke watched Hao Liang open the box, and there were wisdom stones inside. "Is it Zhao Xuehan's memory?" He asked.

Hao Liangliang nodded, took one in the palm of his hand, and after staring at it for a while, an image gradually appeared in the room through the Huishi.

"Are you going to start looking for Zhao Xuehan?" Yan Ke asked.

"Yeah." Hao Liang said, resting his chin and staring at the image, with a trace of sadness on his face, "Zhao Xuehan knows a lot, even surpassing me. But the fact that the image of the same person in the Huishi can retain the soul of the same person is indeed my fault." I told him, and besides him and me, no one should know about this matter."

"So, when he said that he asked me to come to him, I should have thought that he must be unable to hold on anymore. He would feign death first, hide his weak soul, and hide it in a place that only he and I know. I'm here, find him again."

"However," Yan Ke looked at the video, which was a huge monster, grinning, "This is Zhao Xuehan's memory. It was recorded through his eyes and ears, that is to say..."

"It is impossible for his own image to appear here. What Huishi needs to preserve his soul is the memory of his own image, that is, the memory of other people who know Zhao Xuehan." Hao Liang said.

He pressed his forehead with a distressed expression, "But those who know him... I rarely use the wisdom stone, and you don't need to use it except for the memory of the bitter world you gave me; and those immortals who hate him to the bone Most of the monks don't even know what a wisdom stone is..."

Hao Liang was silent for a while. "Maybe you can try your luck." He said, changing a stone, "Maybe in Zhao Xuehan's memory, there are scenes like him looking in the mirror..."

Yan Ke shook his head. "Zhao Xuehan is very strong." He said, "He is not afraid of those immortal monks at all. The people who forced him into this situation where he had to feign death to hide must not be them."

"Zhao Xuehan didn't tell you anything before he left?" Hao Liang asked.

"No." Yan Ke said, "But I know one thing."

He looked at the image: "If he really hides his soul in his wisdom stone simply and straightforwardly, then someone will definitely find him before us."

He looked at Hao Liang: "No matter what, our search for Zhao Xuehan's wisdom stone will be useless."

"That's right." Hao Liang murmured.Suddenly, as if he realized something, he jumped up from his chair, ran to the bookshelf, and rummaged through it.

Yan Ke followed Hao Liang and was helping him clean up the utensils he had dropped on the ground when he looked up and saw a teapot in Hao Liang's hand, and he opened the lid.After a puff of black smoke passed, the entrance of the secret room appeared, and Hao Liang hurried down.

Yan Ke also followed.He saw Hao Liang rushing towards the ice coffin, and seeing Lin Jue's body still lying in the coffin, he was visibly relieved.Then he started wandering around, knocking here, feeling there, until he found a wardrobe.

He shook the cabinet door and dragged it hard, but he couldn't open it no matter what, so he couldn't help but glanced at Yan Ke for help.Yan Ke turned into a sword without making a sound, and Hao Liang slashed lightly, and the whole cabinet was split into two neatly.

The cabinet was empty, but on the wall it blocked, there was a hole the height of a person.But at this time, the entrance of the cave was firmly blocked by several large rocks.This group of obstacles is airtight, and it seems that even the most powerful spells cannot move the slightest.

Seeing this, Hao Liang made a reassuring expression.He took a few steps back, slumped on a chair, and let out a long breath.

"Who helped Zhao Xuehan build this secret room?" He asked Yan Ke.

"It's Mr. Fang." Yan Ke replied.

Hao Liang blinked and sat up straight on the chair.He fumbled in his cuffs, took out another teapot, and opened the lid, but nothing happened.

"The secret room in this pot can only be opened at a specific place?" Hao Liang asked.

"It seems to be." Yan Ke replied.

"Then let's go to Zheng Fanghai's room again." Hao Liang stood up, as if he was going to leave immediately, but Yan Ke didn't move.

"Go now?" Yan Ke asked.

Hao Liangliang nodded.

"It's getting dark now." Yan Ke said, "Is it urgent?"

"It can be considered." Hao Liang said, "I want to find Zhao Xuehan as soon as possible."

Yan Ke shook his head. "That doesn't have to be done tonight." He said, took Hao Liang's hand and led him upstairs.Immediately, he closed the lid of the pot, and the secret chamber disappeared.

"If he's there, he will be there even if he doesn't go tonight. If he's not there, even if he goes tonight, he won't be found." Yan Ke said lightly.

Hao Liang looked at Yan Ke. "What if that person finds Zhao Xuehan tonight?" He asked.

"No." Yan Ke replied.

"Why?" Hao Liang asked.

"Intuition." Yan Ke replied.He gently stroked Hao Liang's head.

"You can't do so many things every day. It will be overwhelming." Yan Ke said, "Besides, if you want to go to Yuancheng School..."

He took out a piece of paper, put it to his lips and whispered a few words, and the paper turned into a breeze and disappeared into the air.

"...We can't suddenly break into their head's room again." Yan Ke said, "We have to discuss with Jiang Xing first, and choose a day when head Feng is not around."

Hao Liang stared at Yan Ke, turned his head to the side, then bent his eyes and smiled.

"You're right." He said, "Then let's rest tonight."

After finishing speaking, he opened his arms and called Yan Ke onto the bed. He also threw himself on the bed, holding Yan Ke's waist tightly.

"I want to find Zhao Xuehan soon." Hao Liang raised his head and looked at Yan Ke.There was a blush on his face, and his eyes were clear and bright, "I want to hurry up..."

He lowered his head and pressed his lips gently on Yan Ke's collarbone. "I want to change my body sooner, and I want to be with you sooner..." Hao Liang's voice gradually dropped, his ears became more and more red, and finally seemed to be dripping blood.

Yan Ke's heart skipped a few beats.He held the back of Hao Liang's neck and made him look up at him.

"It's not a bad day." Yan Ke said softly.

"Not even one day!" Hao Liang said stubbornly.He blinked, then raised the corners of his mouth.

"You don't understand." He looked at Yan Ke mischievously, "A useless man like me, as long as the person he likes is by his side, all he can think about is these things."

Yan Ke couldn't help but lower his eyebrows, he lightly pressed Hao Liang's head, and gave him a gentle and long kiss.

"If that's the case," he said, "then I'm also useless."