Fang Shiyi's eyelids trembled, he dodged sideways, pinched the bulging boy's wrist firmly and accurately, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The child has already opened his eyes, and his pale and lifeless face came alive just now, like a porcelain doll that has come to life, with tears in his eyes. A little light gold.When the tears dispersed, two pools of amber as clear as glass appeared.

He gripped the dagger tightly, even when his wrist was pinched, he didn't say a word, the cold blade reflected a clear brilliance.

Being attacked inexplicably, Fang Shiyi was not angry but happy, bent down to look at him strangely, and moved up to pinch his face with the other hand, with a smile on the corner of his lips: "Yo, alive?"

The child didn't expect him to come closer to talk, so he was taken aback, and finally regained his senses from the fear, and realized that he stabbed not a bad guy, but a... good guy who looked like a dog?

In a daze, Fang Shiyi made a little effort, sheathed the short knife, put it in the child's arms, leaned over to pick him up, held him in his arms with one hand, and let him sit on his arm.

The child looks seven or eight years old, but it is too light, like a handful of clouds just picked up from the sky.

Fang Shiyi has never hugged such a delicate little thing since he was a child, so he couldn't help but breathe a little more lightly, fearing that if he panted a little more, he would be blown away: "Put away your knife, and stab it again, put it in your hands. Throw it in the coffin next door."

In the coffin next door was lying in the most miserable state of death, with blood all over his face.

The child hesitated and stretched out his short hands, hugged his neck, stared at him inexplicably, and said softly, "You... are you here to save me?"

There was a smile in Fang Shiyi's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden whistling sound behind him.

He reacted very quickly, the horizontal sword blocked it, and there was a clanging sound, it was the coffin nails he pulled out.

There was a gust of wind outside, and the incense candles in the temple were all extinguished, and the small temple was plunged into darkness in an instant.

Fang Shiyi hugged the child in his arms even tighter, stroking his thin back one by one: "Don't be afraid."

The breathing in his arms trembled, and after a while, the soft hair brushed against his neck, and the child leaned his head over and nodded.

Being so close, it was dark everywhere, and his sense of smell was sharper. Fang Shiyi smelled a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which seemed to be coming from a child.

Slight footsteps sounded nearby, Wang Shu was guarding him, he had no time to distract himself, he took out a few blank talisman papers from the treasure bag, quickly slid his index finger across the edge of the sword, and his bleeding finger touched the talisman. Erase it, and draw a symbol in a smooth manner.

With just a touch of fingertips, the golden light will flourish.

The moment his eyes lit up, Fang Shiyi raised his eyes and touched Zhang Qingbai's face.

"..."

"..."

The four eyes met, even though Fang Shiyi was a bold man, his scalp couldn't help but explode. When the little brat in his arms wanted to look up, he pressed his head into his arms in time, and cautiously Take a step back.

As soon as he retreated, his back pressed against his chest again, and a pair of cold hands were stuck on his neck.

"..."

Again? !

Countless thoughts turned in his mind, and finally he was certain——Master said that things that can really kill people will never delay with you.

He silently recited the mantra he learned from Mr. Yi several times in his heart, thinking, if you can't be restrained, you will be bored to death.

Prepared mentally, Fang Shiyi took a deep breath, stepped over the corpse in front of him, and then turned his head.

The corpses that were peacefully lying in the coffin just a few breaths ago were standing quietly behind him at this moment. In the golden light, the group of swindlers who cheated the corpses could not move, their empty eyes were all looking at him with grievance, their faces were blue and white , sometimes mixed with red, quite exciting.

Fang Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief: "I said, everyone, what can you do to get through it? The influence of this black light is so bad. I have a child here, so don't scare the child."

Wang Shu trembled, as if reminding something.Fang Shiyi twitched his ears and heard a slight sound. He made a quick decision and followed the sound, turning his wrist and throwing the sword.

With a puff, the blade of the sword seemed to have pierced through something and was nailed to the wall.

The golden light talisman floated around his body to guard, Fang Shiyi walked over to take a look with the child in his arms, Wang Shu tied his broken arm, still trembling slightly.The stumped arm was short, it should have belonged to a child, and it was slowly rotting with black air.

He escaped with a broken arm.

Fang Shiyi lighted up the incense candles around him with talisman paper, and blew on the spiritual energy. The extinguished incense candles lit up one after another, and the room was full of candlelight, which was no longer ominous.

After putting away the sword, he looked at the child in his arms.

The child obediently buried his face in his arms, his body was so thin that only bones remained, like a sick kitten.

It's unlucky for a homeless orphan to be frightened like this.

Fang Shiyi's heart softened, he stroked his hair, and said in a harmonious voice, "It's all right."

Hearing his voice, the child raised his face hesitantly, his long black hair was loose, his eyes were ice-like, transparent and delicate, the only shortcoming was his sickly pale face.

Xiao Minghe was not as pretty as this kid when he was a child.

Fang Shiyi couldn't help but think, if this was my baby, he would definitely be raised with a lot of love and affection.

What pair of cruel parents would be willing to lose such a beautiful cub?

Unfortunately, now is not the time to gossip.

Fang picked up the rest, squeezed the child's face again, took out a piece of pine nut candy from the treasure bag, stuffed it into his mouth, and walked to the altar: "You were bullied, right? Brother, I will find it for you." place."

Caught off guard, a hard object was stuffed into his mouth. It was a sweet taste that he had never tasted before. The child stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it. Attracting his attention, he hugged his neck and ate the candy wholeheartedly.

The wooden sign in front of the altar is still there, with a child's bloody handprint printed on it, which looks quite pervasive at first glance.

Fang Shiyi picked up the wooden sign under his feet, stepped on the end, held Wangshu, and stabbed fiercely at the bloody handprint. There was a crisp "click", and the wooden sign split from the middle.

The atmosphere is still.

It seemed that even the faint sound of the wind had stopped.

In the next moment, there was a sharp cry and howling, and gusts of blood oozed from the handprints, and the brothers who cheated the corpse lost their strength and fell to the ground with a bang.Another gust of wind came, but it couldn't blow out the candles lit with talismans.

Fang Shiyi crushed the wooden board, raised his chin, and smiled contemptuously: "Playing with me under the lamp? You are still a little tender."

The child stared at him blankly.

There was a strong wind outside, and it poured into the temple with a whistling sound. The wind suddenly rolled into the temple with a cloud of black air, and the cry was approaching.Fang Shiyi held the child in his arms, without lifting his eyelids, he turned around and kicked him.

The thing was kicked to the ground with a thump, and with a whoosh, it cried even louder.

The candlelight was shining, the black air dissipated, and the things on the ground appeared.He is a ghost boy with a broken arm, very careless, without pants, walking birds freely in the wind.

Fang Shiyi was relieved.

Fortunately, it is a child with a handle.

Otherwise, you have to pay attention to "see no evil", which is very inconvenient.

He put the child on the ground and rubbed his head: "Follow me closely."

The child blinked his glass-like eyes, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and grabbed the corner of his clothes before showing a small smile, clenched a little bit, and followed closely.

Fang Shiyi held the sword and walked up to the ghost boy.The ghost boy whimpered and looked up at him, trying to make the same pitiful expression as the children beside him, but unfortunately, when he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of fangs, and blood and tears flowed from his dark eyes, making it even more pervasive to watch.

Fang Shiyi couldn't bear to stare at him: "Don't cry, I'll be gentle."

Ghost boy: "..."

The ghost boy changed his face instantly, screaming and pounced on Fang Shiyi.

Fang Shiyi kicked him down again, trampled him down, and rolled him slowly, wondering if there was something wrong with his mind: "It's the first time I've seen someone as brave as Your Excellency, who doesn't bully the weak and fear the hard Tiebanpu is a true hero."

The ghost boy raised his eyes resentfully, and inadvertently met the eyes of the kid next to him who was looking at him with his head tilted. He couldn't help shivering, and yelled at Fang Shiyi even more ferociously.

Fang Shiyi didn't notice that scene, he searched and searched for the spirit lock bag, put the ghost in the bag, wrapped it around his fingertips and shook it.Looking down and seeing the child looking at the bag curiously, he bent his eyes and smiled: "Want to know what this is?"

The child thought for a while and nodded.

"What's your name?" Fang Shiyi squatted down and looked at him.

Child: "I met a scholar once, he circled the word on the book and named me Meng Mingchao."

Fang Shiyi frowned: "My name is Fang Shiyi."

Meng Ming tilted his head to look at him.

Fang Shiyi smiled, and led him out: "This is a spirit-locking bag, which can accommodate evil spirits, monsters, monsters, and monsters. I sewed it stitch by stitch in the refining class. I also made the animal skin myself. After doing it for so long, it’s the first time it’s come in handy…”

After wandering for many years, Meng Mingchao naturally also heard that Mr. Shu talked about all kinds of Xiujie, he was immediately attracted attention, secretly looked at Fang Shiyi, but said nothing.

Everyone in the world wants to cultivate immortality, but not everyone has a destiny for immortality.

One way of practice is to pay attention to the qualifications of the root bones. If you don't have the qualifications, you will never have the chance to step into the fairy gate in your life.

Fang Shiyi continued to shake the spirit lock bag in his hand: "I thought it would be a tough battle, but I didn't know that this ghost boy is so easy to bully." After a pause, he took out another candy and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked vaguely , "Xiao Mingchao, where are your parents?"

Meng Mingchao shook his head.

Ever since he became conscious, he was alone, wandering around in a daze.

Fang Shiyi didn't say a word, and glanced at Meng Mingchao's slightly strange eyes and the fire lines on his forehead.

This kid is no ordinary person.

Also, how could an ordinary child live so long in that coffin of stuttering people.

If he is left alone, with his unusual appearance, if he meets someone with malicious intentions, no matter if it is a monster or a human, it will be very dangerous.

He could run into such a nasty and ferocious place in Lushui Town, this kid must be really unlucky.

While hesitating, Fang Shiyi lowered his head and met the child's wet eyes. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the days of wandering on the streets before being picked up by Wen Xiuyue back to Shanhaimen.

Meng Mingchao... was very much like him in the past.

Having made up his mind, he rubbed Meng Mingchao's soft hair again, and asked, "Xiao Mingchao, would you like to follow me to Shanhaimen?"

Meng Mingchao didn't know what Shanhaimen was. After thinking about it for a while, he looked at Fang Shiyi: "Will I still see you when I go there?"

Fang Shi lost a smile: "Yes."

"Then, can I still eat this?" He pointed to the candy in his mouth, he had never tasted sweetness before, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Fang Suyi was both sad and funny: "Of course it can, but children can't eat too much sugar, be careful of dental caries."

Meng Mingchao's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously: "I am willing, I am willing!"

Fearing that Fang Shiyi would regret it, he quickly took Fang Shiyi's hand.The night wind blew in from the corner of the street, making his thin body sway crookedly.

This kid is too easy to deceive.

A piece of candy can be kidnapped.

Fang Shiyi shook his head and smiled, then took his hand again, thinking that he was still young, so he had to take care of it, and said casually: "Your second senior brother is here with me, he is going to catch that bad Taoist priest , come later."

Hearing the Taoist priest, Meng Mingchao couldn't help shrinking away from him.

Fang Shiyi comforted him: "Don't be afraid, your second senior brother is much more terrifying than him."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a "bang" in front of me, and a heavy object fell, accompanied by a cry of pain.

Xiao Minghe came from the corner of the dark alley with Hansu in his hands, his steps were windy, and his voice was cold: "Fang Suyi, who do you think is scary?"

The first time he spoke ill of someone behind his back, he was caught straight, which showed that he was really not suitable for this job.

Fang Shiyi coughed dryly and pretended not to hear, led Xiaoming forward two steps, looked down.Mu Tianshi's nose was blue and his face was swollen, he was tied up by five flowers, lying on the ground half dead, hissing and screaming.

Fang Shiyi squatted down, looked carefully, and was surprised to find that Mu Tianshi's face looked much more pleasing to the eye: "It is said that hitting people is not slapping the face, junior brother, why do you greet him all the way?"

Xiao Minghe impatiently talked nonsense with him, glanced at Meng Mingchao, slightly surprised: "That child?"

"Yeah." Fang Shiyi poked the bag on Mu Tianshi's forehead with a smile, "I think he has a good foundation, after the matter is resolved, let's take him back together."

"Stop picking up things that you don't know the root of, and Shanhaimen doesn't collect junk."

Meng Mingchao ate the candy quietly, and silently glanced at Xiao Minghe when he heard the words, his eyes turned cold.

Fang Shiyi withdrew his smile, and said in a neutral manner: "Junior brother's words don't sound like they came from a famous family, and they don't care about whether they are rags or not."

Xiao Minghe's face darkened, but he couldn't say anything about Fang Shiyi, so he glared fiercely at Meng Mingchao, held his sword and remained silent.

Fang Shiyi casually patted the boy next to him, expressing that he didn't need to care about Xiao Minghe, then looked at Tianshi Mu again, and said with a smile, "Meet you again, Mu, Tian, ​​Shi."

Mu Tianshi looked at him in horror: "You..."

"I took your thing." Fang Shiyi's smile remained unchanged, "You can consider explaining it yourself, or I will lock you and that thing together, and you two can discuss who will explain it."

Mu Tianshi's complexion changed drastically, and he blurted out: "No!"

"Then you are ready to confess yourself?"

Mu Tianshi's colorful face temporarily showed no expression, his lips trembled, and after a while, they were still tightly closed.

The bearded man said that Mu Tianshi was respectful towards the coffin, it seems that he is not talking nonsense.Look at the way Mu Tianshi is terrified of that thing... It seems that Mu Tianshi is the one being manipulated.

With an idea in his mind, Fang Shiyi smiled more earnestly and gently: "Even if you don't say it, you have already disappointed the people behind you. You said that if I let you go today, you will still be able to walk out of the green water alive tomorrow." town?"

Sensing Mu Tianshi's shortness of breath, he continued: "You have no spiritual power and are useless. Those things want to kill you, but it's just a little breath. If you tell me honestly, I can still kill you." Please come forward and ask the master to protect you."

Shanhaimen is the head of the five major sects. The Fuyun Palace on Fuyun Mountain has the most mysterious formations in the world. It is said that even if the big monster is in the world, if he wants to break the mountain protection formation and phantom formation of Fuyun Palace, he will have to pay a little price.

The blood on Mu Tianshi's face faded, he hesitated for a long time, his lips moved, and he said eagerly: "This... what happened before was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, and those townspeople like to make a fuss and run into that fairy master. Cough , Immortal Master is really sure..."

Fang Shiyi smiled, and pointed to himself: "Fang Shiyi." Then he pointed to Xiao Minghe, who was expressionless, "Xiao Minghe, young master of the Xiao family." After thinking for a while, he rubbed the child next to him hair, "My little junior brother."

Meng Mingchao raised his chest proudly.

"Is there anything else to prove?"

Mu Tianshi stared in astonishment, and was stunned for a moment, and the slits in his thin eyes suddenly burst into astonishing ecstasy, as if he had grasped the last straw, and he spoke in a crying voice: "The villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai!" , the fairy master is actually Fang Shaoxia in the rumors... I said! I said it! Those people forced me, and I didn't want to do it. They said, they said they wanted to make this town the first breakthrough of Shanhaimen, Let me come here, dig up the cemetery outside the town, and refine the bones of those children into a pair of ghost children..."

Xiao Minghe's expression froze: "They?"

"They came from the northern border, it's..." Mu Tianshi's mouth bumped up and down quickly, and in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly fell silent, and an extreme chill slowly climbed up behind him.

In an instant, his hairs stood on end, his survival instinct made him squirm forward desperately, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and the word "help" couldn't get out no matter what.

Meng Ming jumped towards the fire pattern between his eyebrows, he shook, and suddenly grabbed Fang Shiyi's hand, and pulled him back to hide with all his strength.The strength was surprisingly great, Fang Shiyi staggered back a few steps, and turned his head in surprise: "Xiao Mingchao, why..."

"Boom."

Something was ripped open sullenly.

Fang Shiyi's eyelids twitched, and subconsciously reached out to cover Meng Mingchao's eyes, sideways to block him, took a deep breath, and turned his head to look.

Mu Tianshi was lying on the ground, his eyes were bulging, like a dying frog, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and his limbs were twitching non-stop.

The next moment, there was another "bang".The moment Fang Suyi pinched the formula and established the barrier, Mu Tianshi exploded into a flower.

The blood burst out, and the fragments rolled all over the ground.

Xiao Minghe's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but look away.

Fang Shiyi's expression was not very good either, he stared at the corpse that had been blown up to the point where it was blown up, and said softly, "Ming Chao, close your eyes."

The palm of the hand was itchy, and something was brushed lightly.

Meng Mingchao rubbed his palm and closed his eyes obediently.

Fang Shiyi protected him behind him, still staring at the bloody things on the ground, and said coldly: "Xiao Minghe, draw your sword."

Xiao Minghe frowned, sniffing the bloody smell in the air, pulled out the cold crisp, his eyes wandered for a moment, before making up his mind, he looked tragically at the ground.

The incomplete corpse suddenly bounced.

Xiao Minghe was so frightened that he almost flew out: "What is this!"

"If I'm not wrong." Fang Shiyi had a vague guess in his heart, "Just now Master Mu said that a pair was made..."

The body bounced again.

The sound of a child laughing suddenly resounded in the night wind, a small blood-red hand broke through the corpse, and crawled out covered in blood.

It's a little girl.

Seeing her wearing clothes, Fang Shiyi was immediately relieved.

After all, girls are particular, and they didn't learn to run naked from that little devil in the spirit lock bag.

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