soul repair

Shan Gen and his mother sent him out, Guan Ying said with a smile: "I have bothered my wife since yesterday morning, and I have missed several meals. I will never forget the kindness of saving my life in the future. Let's say goodbye today and say goodbye."

Shan Gen's mother blushed, nodded and said nothing, turned and went back to the house.Not long after, she asked from the room, "Going away?"

Shan Gen ran back to the yard and said loudly, "Let's go."

His mother was tidying up the clothes to dry in the house, and she said casually: "I don't think he looks like a bad guy, why do you seem to hate him very much—you are covered in sweat, go take a shower before going to bed."

Shan Gen took off his clothes casually, picked up the water ladle, and said in disbelief, "He doesn't look like a bad guy anymore? I saved him twice."

"Twice? When did you save him?" The woman's voice was slightly suspicious, "Why didn't you tell me earlier when you knew him?"

Shan Gen's heart skipped a beat, he regretted it secretly, and hurriedly covered up: "No, you heard it wrong."

The woman walked out at some point.

Shan Gen was naked all over. Seeing that his mother had already picked up the cane, she picked up her pants and ran out quickly.As soon as he went out, he happened to see the man holding Xiao Teng standing on the road with his heart in his arms. Yamane asked anxiously, "What are you doing here?"

"I saw Guan Ying in Xihua Village today."

Shan Gen panicked, before he could stop her, the woman had already walked out of the yard: "Huai Xin, do you know Guan Ying?"

Yamane cut his neck anxiously while putting on his pants.Seeing this, Huai Xin was also a little nervous, and said childishly, "No, I don't know."

"Really? Where did you and Yamane save him?"

Shocked, he thought to himself that he didn't even say that they saved Guan Ying, how did Yamane's mother know?He panicked and said: "The village, outside the village saved him."

Upon hearing the words, Yamane immediately lowered his head.

The woman continued to ask: "Where is outside the village? Luohe?"

Huai Xin's face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "No! I didn't go to Luohe! I didn't save him in Luohe!" Xiao Tengren hugged him tightly in his arms, and it became more and more flattened.

The woman straightened up and looked at Shan Gen: "I went to Luohe."

Shan Gen glanced at Huai Xin expressionlessly, and the seven-year-old boy was already crying: "I didn't go to Luohe... I didn't go... I really didn't go..." He saw that the woman ignored him, Realizing that it was too late, she cried to Shan Gen: "I didn't betray you..."

That last sentence completely sold him out.

While sleeping at night, three vine marks fell on Shan Gen's body, and there were bruises and swellings everywhere.Just as he was about to throw himself under the quilt dejectedly and have a good sleep, his head was suddenly hit by something. Yamane lifted the quilt angrily, and there was an irregularly shaped stone lying on the bed, the size of a palm, although its texture was no different from ordinary stones , but emits a light blue light that is not very bright.

Yamane had never seen such a strange stone before, and was stunned for a moment.

He turned and looked at the stone.Who put it here?Guan Ying slept on this bed last night, and no one else has tidied it up to now. Could it be that he left it behind?

How could he have spirit stones that cultivators would use!

Immediately, the wound on his body stopped hurting, Shan Gen turned over and sat up, holding the stone in his hands and looking up and down strangely: "Could it be because we saved him, so we left this spiritual stone as a thank you? Or did he accidentally forget it here?"

That being said, he's not bad.

He lay on the bed hugging the stone fondly, closed his eyes wearily, but grinned to himself.Suddenly, the light of the Lingshi became brighter, as bright as the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then slowly dimmed, returning to its original appearance.

Most of the steamy midsummer has passed quietly, and July is coming, but the heat has not subsided at all.Only Qionghu Lake in the Shangqing Palace is cold, and it is colder than other places in summer, and there is a slight coolness on the stones by the lake.

There was no one there at night, so of course he was only wearing ordinary single clothes, fastened with a belt.Unknowingly, the clothes belt fell into the water, but the person on the stone didn't realize it.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Qingyan suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a man floating on his back in the lake, wearing tight black clothes, with wet hair hitting his face, long brows and curved eyes, although he was good looking, the indecent smile on his face seemed familiar.

"Palace Master, it's the man from last month." Song Guzhui walked over from behind him.This man is really powerful, he didn't succeed last time, and now he came in again, and he was still injured so badly.

How could he have such a miserable life and be hunted down so often?

Ji Qingyan glanced at the scars on his body, and his brows were almost invisible.Soon, he closed his eyes again, as if he had nothing to do with himself: "Being able to enter the mountain is a predestined relationship with Shangqing, take him to the reception hall—"

Before he finished speaking, the belt suddenly tightened.

The veins on Ji Qingyan's temples moved slightly, and Song Guzhui hurried to the lake and squatted down.The man's hand is pulling the waistband of Ji Qingyan's inner shirt, and the clothes will fall apart if he pulls, what is he going to do?

The man closed his eyes tightly and lost consciousness, his fingers were wrapped around Ji Qingyan's belt, and his knuckles turned white.Song Guzhui thought, Qionghu Lake is so big, this man can pick a place, but he stopped in the remote corner where Ji Qingyan was meditating.It made Ji Qingyan take off his outer shirt last time, how can he offend him this time?

The belt was tightly wrapped around the man's fingers, and Song Guzhui couldn't pull it out for a while.He didn't dare to break Ji Qingyan's belt, and he didn't dare to break the man's fingers for such a trivial matter, so he was in a dilemma.

Song Guzhui has been the chief deacon for so many years, and he has never dealt with such weird and troublesome things. He was about to bite the bullet and ask for instructions, when there was a "snap", the belt that the man was clutching suddenly broke, and the transmission of There was a sound of fabric breaking, and Ji Qingyan tore a belt from somewhere around his waist, his face seemed clouded: "Take it away."

"Yes."

The belt was broken in two and fell into the water, one was held in the palm of the man's hand, and the other sank to the bottom of the water.Song Guzhui didn't dare to say much, he quickly picked up the man from the water, carried him wet on his back, and flew away quickly.