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The temperature in his palm was so fleeting that Ye Ji couldn't even grasp it.

As soon as the heart fell from a high place, a jet of air rolled up a blade-like vortex and hit him directly at the back of the head!

Ye Ji didn't even move his eyebrows, he pulled out a soft stick from behind his waist, and split the wind vortex with a swipe, he asked suspiciously: "Boy, who gave you the courage to fight with me?"

Unexpectedly, the scattered cyclone turned into countless pieces of wind blades, and thousands of arrows were fired at Ye Ji's whole body.

Only then did Ye Ji show a little surprise, but he immediately laughed.Before Shen Xian could react to the meaning of his smile, the blasted wind blade suddenly hovered in front of Ye Ji's eyes.Ye Ji stretched out an index finger to fiddle with the colorless and invisible airflow, and the wind suddenly blew up, and the wind knives that were aimed at the previous second converged into a giant wind blade, unstoppably slashing towards Shen Xian's head.

This blow was so powerful that Shen Xian had to frown and retreat to avoid it. The giant blade scraped against his cuff and cut down, leaving a deep crack on the ground.He had only just come to a standstill when the aorta on the side of his neck was swept by a slender airflow, his skin and flesh were instantly torn apart, and blood spattered everywhere.

Standing on the sidelines until now, Bu Feren saw the blood, and then pressed Ye Ji's wrist forcefully: "It's enough to mean, he is not your opponent."

Ye Jin was pressed by him, paused for a moment, and temporarily canceled his plan to beat his apprentice violently in front of Bu Fei: "After so many years, this kid not only doesn't wink at the slightest bit, but also dares to play tricks in front of Lao Tzu. In Lao Tzu's pig farm The pigs I raise are smarter and have better eyesight than him."

Bu Fei's expression was beyond description, and it took a long time before he said, "When did you open a pig farm?"

Ye Ji said absent-mindedly: "The environmental pollution is so serious now, and if you are not careful, you will suffer from blood cancer and bone cancer. Am I planning for a rainy day? The main reason is to save some money for my wife."

"..." Bu Fei remained silent. At certain moments, he admired Ye Ji very much.If it was him for the thousand and eight hundred years, he might have slept in the palace of Mount Tai.

Ye Ji eagerly glanced at Buying several times, only to find sadly that after the backhand grip just now, Buying's expression and tone did not change at all, as if that grip was really his own illusion.

"Master..." Shen Xian stood alone at the door, never taking half a step forward, the moonlight elongated his figure, just like the stubborn and rebellious boy in the past.

A long time ago, Bu Fei discovered that Shen Xian had many similarities with Ye Ji.The same unruly and frivolous, the same persistence and firmness, once they believe in one thing and one reason, they will walk towards that goal without hesitation, even if there is an abyss beyond the goal.

The Shen Xian in front of him has lost his youthful innocence, and has become a Daoist Shen respected by everyone in the Taoist sect.However, in front of Step Fern, the former head disciple trekked for 800 years to walk in front of him, still a teenager.

"Come here." Bu Fei waved to him, just like in the past many afternoons, he sat under the old vine tree and called a few crazy and sweaty disciples to wipe the sweat off his face and hands one by one .

Ye Ji had a premonition that something bad was going on. After such a long time, this little brat was still fighting the five scumbags, but his scheming was obviously much deeper and more sinister.Knowing that Bu Fei is soft but not hard, he dared to sell orphans and pretend to be pitiful in front of him.

"Second Brother," Ye Ji grabbed Bu Fei's hand in time, and Bu Fei looked at him puzzled, he lowered his head slightly, his peach eyes were clear, "What did you plan to say to me just now?"

Shen Xian glanced at him in disgust, and turned his face away as if seeing something dirty.

Familiar scene, familiar headache, Bu Fei also behaved as calmly as before, patted Ye Ji's hand, "Now is not the time to talk about this, I will stop the bleeding first."

Ye Ji sneered in his heart, that little bastard has been crawling around in the world for more than 1000 years, and his vitality is stronger than Xiaoqiang, so he is going to die right here?

He said "oh", and the second he let go of Bu Fei, he suddenly took his hand, bowed his head and kissed him gracefully: "Then I'll wait for you." Seeing the grandeur of a complete victory, he brushed past Shen Xian, whose face was turning black, and asked kindly, "Teacher, have you eaten tonight, do you want to stay and have a light meal together?"

Shen Xian's expression didn't look like he wanted to eat, but swallowed him alive.

"..." Bu Fei stroked his forehead, why did he feel that Ye Ji had become mature, stable and reliable in these 800 years?

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Ye Ji graciously left enough space for the long-lost master and apprentice, and when he went out, he strolled leisurely along the rugged and crisscross stone stairs, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

The great array of mountain protection surrounded the Zong family into an isolated mountain village. All the lights that had been raised earlier had been extinguished. I don't know if it was the time or because there was a funeral at home.Ye Ji stepped on the rocks and stood on a high place, overlooking the dizzy wooden buildings at his feet.The night wind blew his windbreaker, the cigarette butt in his hand flickered, the ash fell, and suddenly there was a light prick, as if something had been burned.

Ye Ji bit his cigarette butt, looked down, and saw a thumb-sized spider slowly crawling into the grass, emitting black smoke.He snorted, squatted down curiously, and clamped the spider's round abdomen with two fingers: "It's alive?"

The spider's eight legs struggled hard, and soon stopped moving slowly.Ye Jin held its corpse and studied it for a while, then put it back to the side of the grass.Not long after, the stiff spider suddenly twitched, turned over with great difficulty, and got into the grass.

Ye Ji subtly raised his eyebrows, took out the cigarette case and was about to squeeze out a cigarette, when he suddenly stopped.He raised the two fingers that had just pinched the spider, and pulled it to both sides very interestingly. A white thread so thin that it was almost invisible to the naked eye was stuck between his two fingers, and it glowed faintly white in the dark night.

Not long after standing at the corner of the hill, Ye Jin walked into the mourning hall that had been set up following the incense.

The efficiency of the big family is extraordinary, and within two hours, Zong Lan's posthumous photo has been placed in the center of the mourning hall.Ye Ji took a closer look, the children of the Zong family's generation were all good-looking, and Zong Lan was also a juicy girl before falling to pieces.

The oil lamps in the mourning hall were so weak that they could be blown out by a breath of wind at any time.Zong Ming was beside the oil lamp, silently burning paper money in the copper basin. He was the only one in the mourning hall at this time. It stands to reason that Zong Lan's parents, siblings and siblings should all be here tonight.

Ye Ji squatted beside him, randomly rolled up two pieces of toilet paper and threw them in: "The soul is gone, and she can't receive the burnt paper."

Zong Ming was still stacking the gold ingots, and put them into the brazier one by one: "Just think about it." The two burned the meeting papers without a word, and Zong Ming suddenly asked, "You talk about the Yin Division and the Taiqing Realm every day. By the way, do those gods really exist?"

Ye Ji looked at him in surprise: "Old Zong, do you know that your thoughts are dangerous now? You shouldn't, Lao Zong. You have been a loyal fan of the Taoist School since childhood, with excellent character and learning, and advanced thinking. What about shaking your faith. Do you know that once a die-hard mortal like you shakes his faith, the consequences will be dire?"

"You're not a mortal?"

"No." Ye Ji admitted very happily.

Zong Ming turned his head and glanced at Ye Ji. The man's side face had a rigid curvature, and the brow bone protruded slightly, making the outline clear and sharp. The soft part of the whole facial features was the pair of peach blossom eyes.But now there is no sympathy or pity in those eyes, full of indifference to life and death.He looked at it for a long time, but apart from being particularly handsome, he didn't see anything special about ordinary people.

Ye Ji smoked three sticks of incense sticks and lit them on the brazier. He smiled and said, "Old Zong, don't be blind. You can't see my real body if you see through your eyes. Besides, I'm going to have a family too." , it’s hard to explain when you stare at me like this.”

"..." Zong Ming wasn't in the mood to pay attention to his nonsense, he saw Ye Jin flicking out the open flame of the incense head, and stood the three sticks of incense sticks upright in front of Zong Lan's body.

"Souls who have died in vain, if you hear my words, listen to my call." Ye Ji said once to the incense sticks, the fragrance of the incense sticks wafted upwards, and there was no movement in the mourning hall.Ye Ji didn't give up, and read it two more times. The third time, the vertical white smoke trembled wildly, but there was no wind or fog in the mourning hall, and the lingering flame in the oil lamp also fluctuated violently.

Zong Ming stared at Zong Lan's body in disbelief, and suddenly the trembling white smoke reversed downward and burrowed towards the ground.The freshly burnt incense sticks broke and fell on Zong Lan's clean face, like ugly insects and ants crawling on her facial features.

Puff, the thread in the oil lamp also broke.

Ye Ji swept Zong Lan's face with his hand, and the broken incense sticks appeared in his palm, and he threw them into the brazier and burned them clean without even looking at them.

"Old Zong, I'm sorry." Ye Ji looked gloomily at Zong Lan's pale face that could no longer see any resentment, "Calling souls is not my profession, and it will be difficult for someone who has a clue. In fact, you have discovered it yourself. Well, your family is not clean, there are things. Let me guess, you have already found out the inside story, so you hurriedly handed over the position of head of the family to your younger brother, and came to the fourth office to eat the emperor's food?"

Zong Ming didn't say a word, looking calm but actually terrified inside.

Touching Zong Ming's eyes, Ye Ji smiled: "Don't look at me like that, you can think of it with the movement of your toes. You see your clan is here, not to mention that the Tu Emperor is also a well-known and promising local dog. In the Daoist sect, these I know the sect family, as long as there is a name, there are some businesses under it. After all, they are all mortals who have to eat and live. If you don’t want to be a rich man, you will go to the city of Yan, who has no inside information. Who will believe it? Ah. Originally, I didn't want to take care of your family's private affairs, but now it's obvious that someone has taken Zong Lan's soul away, and even I can't summon it."

Ye Ji looked at the dark mountain outside the mourning hall: "That's not an ordinary character," he turned his head and smiled, "Maybe it's related to what we're looking for this time?"