Daoist has facial paralysis

"You're late, are you busy looking for a girl after hearing Xiaodao's words?"

Donghuang looked at the man in front of him who was sitting in a big position and speaking rudely, with a calm expression: "There is still interest in joking, this body fusion is not bad?"

"It shouldn't take long to leave here."

"The Dao of Heaven will come to you at that time, Southwest should be more cautious, he is more cunning than you."

The Southwest Daoist cocked his legs, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's because he needs to recover faster than me, and if he doesn't look for me, I'll look for him too... After merging the spiritual consciousness today, Donghuang will be able to come back again." Do me a little favor?"

"What's the matter?" Donghuang Taiyi looked at the smile on the face of the opposite person, and raised his brows slightly in doubt.

Wearing a combination of ancient and modern styles of official uniform, Yan Luo walked in the cave under the sea of ​​flames, carefully avoiding the rays of thunder and the evil power of the Eastern Emperor, and approached the center of the cave step by step. Without exiting, he was attracted by the voice inside.

"A little harder..."

"so?"

"Um...ok...uh, don't push so hard...uh...uh..."

"Did it hurt just now?"

"It's good for the first time...uh..."

Hearing this, Yan Luo couldn't help but want to take a look, but the person in front of the golden light barrier couldn't open his eyes, and could only vaguely distinguish two human figures that were close together.

"What are you doing down here? Is there something wrong?" Donghuang's voice drifted out, and Yan Luo swayed nervously from side to side, "That...I'm coming..."

"Come in and talk," the Taoist priest's voice was panting with a hint of meaning, Yan Luo hesitated for a moment, passed through the golden light, and the scene inside became clear.

Donghuang Taiyi, the first ancestor of the majestic monster race in ancient and modern times, is sitting behind their bare upper body Yan Jun - helping to press his shoulders.

"What are you looking at? Talk," Dongxinan frowned, acting like a Hong Kong-style big shot.

So Donghuang's role is the foot-washing girl?Strange words came to Yan Luo's mind, and they were swept away by Yan Jun's gaze, and he dragged Yuanshen back coldly, "Witches come to visit Fengdu."

"You can receive them as usual, just promise them whatever you want," said the Southwest Taoist priest nonchalantly after getting dressed.

Yan Luo paused for a moment, then added with a dark expression: "It's Wu Zufengtu's personal visit, thank you for Yang Minglu's matter."

......

The will-o'-the-wisps in the hall of Yan Luo are erratic, and every face of Yingdi has turned into a piercing blue. Every Yan Luo sitting here on weekdays has added a bit of daunting majesty because of the blue light of the will-o'-the-wisps, but now their faces are gentle and relaxed. This kind of appearance is not as serious and frightening as in the ghost trial, and even a little amiable?

After Zhou Yibei and Feng Feng thanked each other, they discussed about borrowing the book of life and death to find out where the reincarnation of Jiuli's direct descendant who was living outside was.

"Maybe the ancestor Wu didn't know that the book of life and death is a secret of Fengdu..." King Yan Luo Qin Guang, the most senior first temple, hesitated when he heard this, but changed his words after glancing at his sleeve: "Although I can't Lend it, but if Zu Zu wants to check, we can still help."

"That's good. I, Jiuli, will definitely remember Fengdu Guisi's favor, and I will repay Jiuli when he recovers in the future."

Emperor Yan Luo of the fifth hall took a sip of tea and said in a low voice: "There is no need to repay, anyway, we..."

"Cough!" King Qin Guang suddenly cleared his throat, suppressing the voice of Yan Luo just now, "Ancestor Wu drinks tea."

"Okay," Zhou Yibei held the tea bowl and pretended not to drink it. When he glanced at King Qin Guang's cuff, he paused for a moment... a half-folded yellow talisman was exposed there, and the pattern on the talisman looked familiar... And why did Yan Luo carry a spell with him?

"After a few days to find out the diaspora list in Jiuli, we will send someone to Yingzhou," King Qin Guang mentioned casually when sending the two out.

"No, I'll come over in person when the time comes, so I won't bother Yan Luo," Fan Fan felt inexplicably guilty when he thought that Fengdu Guisi's help was due to someone who died.

Fan Fan and Yan Luo huddled together, back and forth politely, Zhou Yibei suddenly stopped, "Feng Tu has something to ask, is the ban on Yanhai related to East, West, and South?"

"Ah?" King Qin Guang was obviously taken aback, "No...it doesn't matter."

"After all, Dongxinan is Fengdu's destiny Yan Jun. I am afraid that his death will cause troubles for Guisi. If there is, we want to try our best to make up for everyone."

King Qin Guang shook his head, "Don't worry, Wuzu, Guisi has no other purpose in helping Jiuli. The way of heaven is destroyed, but the Jade Emperor is still there after all. Guisi only wants to keep our place peaceful before forming an alliance with the Wuzu. Now we Help you, Wuzu will also help Guisi in the future, and the matter of Yan Jun will be over."

"That's good," Zhou Yibei nodded, with a polite smile on his cold face, and when he looked down, he glanced at Yan Luo's wrist.

Sending the ancestor of the Wu clan away from Fengdu, several Yamas ignored the ghosts and walked back and forth and stood in a small circle beside the platform, each of them looked like a small employee listening to the boss's lecture.

"Is this how you usually do things?" A piece of yellow paper folded into an octagon was suspended in the middle of the "small circle", and the voice coming out of it happened to be heard only by a few Yamas.

The Yan Luos who were being scolded all lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything. The voice inside the talisman paper continued to come out, "Be careful what you say in the future, and don't make him suspicious... and now that Tiandao and I are still here, the rules of reincarnation still exist." It hasn’t disappeared, and Fengdu hasn’t changed dramatically, but these will happen in a short time, so you have to be prepared.”

King Qin Guang said in a low voice: "Yan Jun said it before the Heshen incident, we understand."

"The catastrophe has not yet passed, but in fact I am not Yan Jun... You have worked hard during this time."

"It makes no difference to us whether Yan Jun crosses the catastrophe or not. The Fengdu Ghost Prison was born because of Yan Jun. If there is no Yan Jun, there will be no us."

Dongxinan's voice paused for a while: "...are you flattering me?"

"Don't dare," King Qin Guang bowed deeply, and hurriedly bent down with the other nine people, "Yan Luo of the ten palaces is for Yan Jun. If Yan Jun says west, we will go west. Yan Jun said east. We're definitely not going west."

Dongxinan was silent for a while, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Before Yan Jun was blocked by the way of heaven, he could not cast spells at will, nor could he enter and leave the ghost prison at any time, which made us lose a lot of opportunities to serve Yan Jun..."

"..."

When King Qin Guang was still in Balabala, the yellow talisman caught fire by himself.

"Yan Jun, go slowly," King Qin Guang glanced at the flames of the yellow talisman, and said solemnly.

The yellow talisman immediately burned faster, and when the last bit was burnt out, Dongxinan remembered that he still had nothing to say, and the scattered talisman dregs were stopped in mid-air, "Next time he comes, change the color of those will-o'-the-wisps." , and change him to a more comfortable chair."

"Alright Lord Yan! Redecorate the hall of Yan Luo immediately!" Before the talisman dregs fell to the ground, King Qin Guang followed closely with a slap in the face.

……

Zhou Yibei returned to Yingzhou and meditated alone in the cold house at Taihao's former site.

Time became difficult to measure during the practice, the night fell quietly, and the moment the sun completely sank, Zhou Yibei's eyebrows moved, and he opened his eyes unsteadily, even the weird power in the sea of ​​consciousness couldn't restrain him. Sudden tension.

He looked at the empty room in bewilderment. He had this feeling since he woke up when it got dark... as if he was worrying about something anxiously. Could it be that I'm still afraid of the dark?He raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help turning his gaze to the box containing the copper amulet... After a blank look, he hurriedly looked away.