Daoist has facial paralysis

The witch sacrifice came again after half a month. Seeing the tormented haggard and pale boy wrapped in loose clothes curled up in the hallway, he squatted down to look. In the eye sockets, there were no scars but tears of panic.

It's the bone-dead Cloud Gu rebirth technique... It's hard to learn, and there's no way to use it on yourself, it's almost a tasteless Jiuli witchcraft.Fan lowered his head and thought to himself, Wu Zu is actually not a bad person, but he is about to be tormented mad by his own greed, hatred and obsession.

"Take him away..." A cold voice came from inside, the young man shuddered and looked at Wu Ji with tears in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you back to Yingzhou. All the money your family asked for has been sent there, so don't worry," Fan Fan pulled the boy's wrist to stand up and led him away. This is the fourth time this year... Probably because it wasn't like enough, this one stayed for a short time.

"Fan...you wait," Zhou Yibei came out barefoot wearing a familiar overcoat over a clean white T-shirt, and Wu Ji looked at him and vaguely felt that something was different.

Zhou Yibei stretched out his hand, and there were two exquisite colored stones in his palm, "Help me return it to Fengdu."

"Ancestor Wu?" Looking at those eyes that were as clear as water, Fan realized something, "This is given to you by your uncle, don't you want it?" Have you finally let it go?

"It doesn't make any difference to me whether I can see it or not..." Zhou Yibei turned and walked away. Fan Fan looked at him and handed him two sky-replenishing stones, and suddenly felt distressed... In fact, he was just a thing Under Nan's protection, a child who has not been deeply involved in the world but has experienced a sudden change, even if he has the memory of Feng Tu and becomes the lord of Jiuli, so what?Dongxinan has worked so hard for him but can't let him know, in his heart he is probably just the one who is not favored...

"What his uncle is most afraid of is this situation..." Wu Ji led the young man on the road in a reclusive figure, the young man glanced at him in confusion, and shrank behind him.

"Hey..." Wu Ji, who sighed almost every day, turned his back on his hands, and suddenly felt resentful in his heart... It's all the fault of Dongxinan, does this person have to make people feel so ashamed of him?While letting himself know that the Wu Clan misunderstood him for many years, and at the same time entrusting such an inhumane matter to himself, he must make himself feel guilty for being in a dilemma.

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Fengdu Ghost Prison

Fan Feng first sent the boy back to Yingzhou, found his family to settle him down, and hurried to Fengdu, intending to personally throw the two sky-replenishing stones that the Taoist priest had brought up for his nephew back to the sea of ​​flames in Fengdu. .

These two stones have been refined, and they are more radiant and shining than other sky-replenishing stones in the sea of ​​flames. The edges and corners have also been smoothed, exuding a warm and clear color light. Holding it in your hand, you feel refreshed , the internal organs are also as refreshing as being rolled by warm air.

Fan Fan was walking on the winding and complicated road in Fengdu, hesitantly weighing two sky-replenishing stones with his hands behind his back... What if Wu Zu turned his head and turned back to him when he threw it back?He also wants to help Zhou Yibei fish these two stones?

During the tangled journey, Fan unknowingly walked to the depths of Fengdu, and when he looked up, he could see the tumbling red magma flow in the sea of ​​flames.

"Om..." He took another step, but he seemed to be stepping on cotton, and was pushed back by some force. A soft membrane exuding a ghostly aura flashed for a moment, which was obviously a barrier—this is the sea of ​​flames. Suddenly separated?

The fan was still confused, and a man wearing an antique jacket and a suit and leather shoes appeared a few meters to his left, "Jiuli Witch Festival? What are you doing here in Yanhai?"

"Son of Yan Luo, I... I borrowed two sky-replenishing stones earlier, and I want to return them... When did Yan Hai set up the barrier? Did something happen?"

"It's nothing. During the period when Jiuli and the others entered the Ghost Division, manpower is scarce. We are afraid that we will not take good care of them, and let the evil spirits accidentally enter the sea of ​​flames and die innocently. I will let you go for such trivial matters as returning the mending stone." Just go back," this Yan Luo stretched out his hand, Fan Fan glanced at Yan Hai who was not far away and took out two sky-replenishing stones, "Then I will trouble Yan Luo."

Fan didn't care much about the barrier, but he regretted watching Yan Luo pass through the barrier. In case Zhou Yibei really regretted it and asked him for these two stones, how would he explain it?

"Hey..." He sighed again and shook his head. It's not good if he doesn't put it in the sea of ​​flames. Whatever he says is the little ancestor of his family... Just bear with the trouble.

Yan Luo walked into the barrier, and put two refined stones into the tumbler.

The sky-replenishing stone with good texture sank all the way, and slowly fell to the bottom of the sea of ​​flames.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the calm seabed cave. Standing in the largest cave, Donghuang slightly raised his brows, and light golden streamers covered the original light wall to isolate the blue light that kept pouring in from outside. .

"You still don't want to tell him?" Outside the cave, only the figure of the Eastern Emperor could be vaguely seen, as if there was nothing else, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi paused for a while after speaking, his eyes darkened, and he nodded.

"It's best not to let anyone approach here in the future, and don't let anything come in... He's still very weak, so don't let anyone disturb him," the Golden Crow flew out from under the sea of ​​flames, and after landing, he glanced and guarded outside The Yan Luo who spoke lazily reminded me.

Emperor Yan Luo frowned, "Thank you Donghuang for reminding, he..."

"He's fine, but I've consumed too much energy this time... I'm going back to the Yaozu to recuperate, so there's no need to send it away."

"East Emperor, walk slowly."

Jinwu spread its wings and soared into the sky, Yan Luo watched him go, turned his head and watched the sea of ​​flames worriedly for a while before hesitating to leave.

The empty sea of ​​smoke kept tumbling magma, and the lava bubbles burst and released hot flames.

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in a few days

Zhou Yibei sat alone in the hall, looking at an empty chair, surrounded by three zombies wiping the furniture.

"You blocked it..." Zhou Yibei suddenly frowned, his tone displeased.

The corpse king glanced at him in fear, retracted his hand stretched out to the table, squatted in the corner and wiped the floor with a small rag, and couldn't help but miss the Taoist priest in the past.

"Uncle Master..." Zhou Yibei got up and walked to the chair he had been staring at, poured out a glass of water, blew it carefully and put it on the table, "It's getting dark, don't drink tea."

"Dong dong dong..." I don't know who knocked on the front door, Zhou Yibei looked at the empty chairs and waited for a while, then someone outside knocked on the door again, he waved his hand to let the zombies go upstairs, and walked away Go over and open the door.

At the door was a short, round-faced woman with a smile as sweet as a biscuit, "Elbe! I..."

"who are you?"

"Me! It's me, Cookie, you don't recognize me after a few years of graduation? I passed by your house to see you...let me in first," the round-faced woman sneaked in from next to Zhou Yibei, and quickly Jumping into the hall, "Your home is still very fragrant, but it seems a little different from before..."

"If you just came to see me, you can leave now." Zhou Yibei stood at the entrance of the hall and looked at the woman indifferently.

"You haven't changed at all, your personality is still so strange. Speaking of which, you didn't go to school in the semester before graduation, and you didn't show up when we took graduation photos. Do you know that you are Yingcheng's legend...you are all there What are you busy with, Master Zhou?" Cookie looked around the room a few times, and it was not much more stable than it was a few years ago.

Zhou Yibei looked at her, and didn't intend to answer. Cookie pouted, and suddenly became puzzled, "Where's that handsome pot in your family? Why is the long-legged Ouba missing?"

Zhou Yibei's eyes froze for a moment, and his voice became softer, "...he fell asleep upstairs."

"So early?" Cookie glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was only past eight o'clock.

"He's not feeling well."

"Is it a cold? Does it matter?"

"He's fine, I can take good care of him," Zhou Yibei frowned, he was a little displeased with others' concern for his uncle.

"That's good..." Cookie nodded, the bag on her shoulder suddenly moved, she remembered something, and nervously opened the zipper, "Almost forgot, I picked this up when I came here, it was you home?"

Zhou Yibei watched as she took out a black cat with white legs from the big pink bag, "White?"

The black cat jumped out of the woman's hand, ran to Zhou Yibei's feet, twisted its body and rubbed it affectionately, "Meow..."