Huai'an Temple

On the other side of the snow line came a red shadow.Xue Zhu became more and more calm, with a clear heart.The red shadow got closer, but was taken aback by Xue Zhu's aura.

Synaesthesia is mutual, if you are strong, the other is weak. Xue Zhu's whole body is dilapidated, his body is bruised, and he is covered in blood.But stand indifferently, neither happy nor sad.For a moment, his aura faintly overwhelmed the endless killing intent on the other side.

But only for a moment!The shadow on the opposite side was not dressed in red, but was splattered with blood, some red and some black.Jie Jie laughed slyly, and flew up, turning out two short daggers in his hands, his strikes were swift and deadly.Xue Zhu met him with difficulty, he was beaten passively, and he couldn't be mistaken for a moment.There was no time to pull up the talisman array.Nan Ming was so tired of parrying that he didn't dare to reach out to pass the talisman. He was afraid that if his arm got out of the range of the long sword, it would be cut off by the opponent's dagger.The harder the fight, the harder it is. In addition to the murderous intent, there is also a wave of grief and anger.Xue Zhu was about to lose control of her emotions.

The blood-clothed man made a hook with his left hand, Xue Zhu raised his sword to hold it.Unexpectedly, the other party bent over with his chest in his chest, his head stretched out, and his right hand suddenly thrust forward!Xue Zhu cried secretly, it's over! !Don't care too much, just fall back.

According to the speed of the opponent's moves, before he got up, he might have been chopped into seven or eight pieces!Xue Zhu held the medicine gourd tightly, just waiting to fall to the ground and die.

In the nick of time, a pair of hands reached behind Xue Zhu's back to help him up.At the same time, a foot wearing moon white bow shoes kicked out, kicking on the blood-clothed man's face.He kicked until he didn't scream, and his mind and soul were lost.

Xue Zhu narrowly escaped death, fear and fear in his heart, sadness and indignation, vented his anger, and finally couldn't suppress it, before turning around, he cried: "Tang Zhenjun!! I, I, I can't stand it anymore!" Weeping and collapsing Lower body shape, fatigued on the ground.

The person behind him is wearing a gray-blue gown, covered with a moon-white embroidered cloak, wearing moon-white cloud-patterned bow shoes, with a moon-white satin wrapped around his neck.Such an arrogant and extravagant dude, gentle and arrogant.

It was Tang Bing!

Xue Zhu cried for a while, stood up tremblingly, turned around to look at Tang Bing, sobbed and saluted Jishou.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Tang Bing couldn't help sighing, and complained: "I said, why do you run so fast? I heard the letter, and it has been three days. I couldn't find you in Wanqing, so I went to see you again." Huai’an. Then Baldy Xiao said you’ve gone to hell! I hurried to Naihe Bridge again, and Judge Cui said that you’d already gone to Huihun Road! If I hadn’t chased you so hard, you would have filled in this!”

Xue Zhu was quite surprised: "Tang Zhenjun Dayi, I, we..."

Tang Bing waved his hand and said: "I know what you want to say, I wonder why I want to help you? The ghosts in the underworld are very simple, either good or evil. I appreciate loyalty, filial piety, and respect for righteousness. It is easy for me to go to the sun, and I have some friendship with you two. As soon as your letter came, almost all the grieving ghosts left their souls, forcing me to go to you right away..."

Xue Zhu looked sad: "Thank you everyone!"

Tang Bing sneered: "There is no need to thank them, why do you thank me?"

Xue Zhu is about to cry again...

On this road, Tang Bing's breath unfolded and passed by, no one dared to tease the tiger's beard.Most ghosts run away even if they see them from a distance.Occasionally, those who did not know how to live or die rushed forward, but they were all dismissed by Tang Bing's three punches and two kicks.

It was just that Xue Zhu was walking beside him, holding back the depression and almost crying all the way!

It was almost dawn, Xue Zhu finally remembered to ask: "Where is Mr. Yuxuan?"

Tang Bing raised his chin: "I'll show you the ever-burning light. I yelled at Baldy Xiao and scared him away!"

Xue Zhu was speechless for a while, and explained: "Tang Zhenjun, is Senior Xiao also kind!"

Tang Bing frowned: "Kindly? You don't understand, and he doesn't understand either? Is Huihun Road a vegetable market? It's Shen Tunan. Can you go there and split up five or five times. You? Some of them are free!"

Xue Zhu was pitiful, with red eye circles: "I really have no choice but to return to my hometown if I want Master to wake up."

Tang Bing raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you ask me? Do I look cold-blooded?"

Xue Zhu wiped away tears: "I, I don't know how to contact Zhenjun..."

Tang Bing was surprised: "Aren't you a Taoist priest? You...you can't call a soul? Tang Huanran, the true master of Yuanhun, can you call it?"

Xue Zhu couldn't laugh or cry!

Who would have known that the famous Tang Zhenjun could be summoned at the intersection with a white lantern? !But, but...a true soul is also a soul...in theory, if you have close-fitting clothing, close blood, or...friendship, of course you can call it!

The clouds are steaming and the clouds are steaming, and the red pills are half exposed.

Tang Bing grabbed Xue Zhu's wrist and led him three steps forward.Immediately return to the soul.

Yuxuan turned into a six or seven-year-old little girl carved in pink and jade.Seeing Tang Bing stepping out, he jumped down from the chair, stretched out his hands to meet him, and threw himself on Tang Bing's wide sleeves.Tang Bing bent over and picked up Yuxuan, looking at Xue Zhu on the ground.

Not long after, Xue Zhu's body continued to be wounded, and blood was soaked in many places on his white clothes.The face seems to have opened a dyeing workshop.Frowning tightly, he woke up slowly.The injuries and illnesses brought by the living soul remain on the body.

Xue Zhu opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the gourd at his waist.After looking carefully, he staggered and got up.Weakly bowed to Tang Bing and Yuxuan: "Thank you for your kindness, sorry for the trouble."

Yuxuan got off the ground, and greeted Xue Zhufu, and said in a milky voice, "His body is upright, and he will follow orders."

Tang Bing smiled and said: "Yuxuan admires you all. You... can you do it alone?"

Xue Zhu raised the gourd in his hand: "Isn't there still him!"

Tang Bing was silent for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, he may wake up in the next two days, but it will take a long time to recover. You two can take care of yourself."

After speaking, he took Yuxuan by the hand, and disappeared into the morning glow in two or three steps.

Xue Zhu sat down slowly by the bed, panting a few times.Uncover the requiem talisman on the mouth of the gourd.When I opened the plug, I saw that the returning home grass juice had turned into a handful of dark green ashes.Carefully hold Shen Tuan's living soul, push it to his dantian, and return it.

I took Shen Tuan's pulse gate and checked it, but there was nothing unusual.Only then did Xue Zhu feel relieved.He took out two healing pills from Shen Tuan's arms, threw them into his mouth, and swallowed them all the way down his neck.

As soon as his heart relaxed, Xue Zhu's upper and lower eyelids twitched.Shen Tuan slept on an ordinary canopy bed, because it was wide, half of the inner side was hung with a white linen tent.There is still half left on the outside.Xue Zhu didn't bother to go outside, so he put the tent down, nestled outside the tent, and fell asleep.

Not knowing that Zi Chou Yinmao had slept for a long time, Xue Zhu had a vague feeling that there was movement around him.Opening his eyes dizzily, by the moonlight, he saw that the curtain inside the bed was pulled up a little bit, Shen Tuan's hair was loose, and his face was dazed, revealing half of his face.Xiumei frowned slightly, her thin eyes were blurred, and she was looking at herself.

Xue Zhu opened half of the tent, and also stared intently at Shen Tuan who was close at hand.He has never seen Master like this before, not philistine, not mean, not friendly, not indifferent... There is no chicness to move forward recklessly, no perseverance to die generously, like a delicate silk puppet, like a happy Like anger, Tao is ruthless but...

There was a rumble in Xue Zhu's heart, something completely collapsed, like being struck by lightning, like being immersed in a deep pool.In a strange way, he leaned forward, like a dragonfly touching water, and quickly pecked Shen Tuan's thin lips.

Shen Tuan pursed his lips and blinked, without any extra reaction.Xue Zhu looked like a boiled shrimp, steaming all over his body, he pulled out a requiem talisman and placed it on Shen Tuan's chest.Shen Tuan lay down obediently, and fell asleep again within less than a cup of tea.

Xue Zhu couldn't sleep anymore!He got up, walked to the east wing with his arms, and found two pieces of clothes.Thinking about it, I didn't feel relieved, and went back to the outer room of the main room.With an oil lamp on the table in the house, he slowly set his bones and wounds, and wiped away the blood stains all over his body little by little.

From the tent inside the bed, there was the sound of Shen Tuan's soft and even breathing.Xue Zhu regretted not cleaning up first, and fell asleep.It was so filthy just now, just... just...

The wounds on his body were all washed and covered with medicine, Xue Zhu changed into a blue Taoist robe, with trouser legs loose, and bare feet, walked to the inner room step by step, and slowly nestled outside the tent.Quietly pulling Shen Tuan to reveal the wide sleeves at the bottom of the tent... He closed his eyes contentedly.