After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

Among the special Taoist priests, only Yin An was keenly aware of the intrusion of the devil energy immediately.

But rather than a clear perception, it was just a bad premonition. This premonition was like a long needle stabbing into the cap of the sky, immediately making him restless—his premonitions were always very accurate.

Yin An quickly ran to the conference room, where the monks were gathering to discuss.The compass-like magic gas detector on the conference table was still running smoothly, and the pointer pointed to the north marked on the dial impartially, and there was no trace of abnormality.

"Yin An, what's the matter with you?" Wang Xiaoming asked looking at his hurried appearance.

Yin An wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Is there something wrong with Chen Hai's barrier?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head blankly: "No."

"But this aura..." Yin An frowned. Not only was he born with yin and yang eyes, he could see demons and ghosts, and he was also very sensitive to their aura.

Could it be that he is overthinking?

"What happened?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"No, it's nothing..." Yin An shook his head, hoping that he was just thinking too much.

Fang Qian has no time for himself for a long time.

Except when he was sick and hospitalized before, he was running almost 24 hours a day, and even sleeping was often completed during the journey.From one vanity fair to another vanity fair, from one crew to another crew, one role after another, he played the glamorous star named "Fang Qian", playing every sad or happy role, But never himself.

In the dead of night, he often feels a kind of confusion, life has become a never-ending sprint of [-] meters, he longs for himself to stop, just like a restless traveler yearns for stability.

He had only found this stability in one person.

Now this person is sitting next to him, on the same sofa as him, watching the same old movie.

Close the door, draw the curtains, and turn off the phone.It seems that there are only the two of them and the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys in the movie in this world.

In fact, he has watched this movie many times, and he is very familiar with the plot.Zhang Yan watched it for the first time, staring at the screen intently.

Fang Qian turned his head quietly, looked at Zhang Yan's side face, looked at the light and shadow man with uncertain light and shade, his messy bangs, his high nose bridge, and the blue stubble protruding slightly from his chin.When Zhang Yan was aware of it or not, he had stared at him so deeply many times.

Especially after knowing that he is about to disappear, every look becomes extraordinarily precious.

Maybe it was because he stared at it for too long, Zhang Yan finally noticed his gaze, he looked at him a little strangely, and then touched his face: "What are you looking at me for? Is there anything strange on my face?"

"No," Fang Qian blinked and pursed his lips, looking a little innocent for no reason, "I just want to see it?"

The good-looking person is naturally right to say anything, "Yes, yes, of course." Zhang Yan couldn't hold back, and took him over and kissed him.

The film ends at a climax. The hero and heroine on the black and white screen kiss inseparably, and the two bodies off the screen are also intertwined.

The next day was a sunny day, Fang Qian opened the curtains, and was forced to squint his eyes by the bright sunshine.

Such a good weather, bored at home is simply wasteful.The two discussed it and soon decided to go hiking in Tiancheng Mountain.

The long life of ordinary people is but a short moment for mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

It has been more than two years since the last time I came to Tiancheng Mountain, but the mountains and trees here have not changed.It still grows luxuriantly by itself, as if it can ignore the rotation of seasons and the passage of time.

This time the two did not find another way, but climbed up the stone steps honestly.

It was neither a holiday nor a weekend, Tiancheng Mountain was extremely quiet, as if there were only the two of them on the whole mountain, Zhang Yan and Fang Qian did not meet a third figure along the way.

But this kind of silence is also wonderful. The two climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath, sat down on a piece of lawn, and looked down at Chenhai from top to bottom.

The city's bustling picture unfolded in front of their eyes like a scroll, but the hustle and bustle couldn't touch them.This lawn on the top of the mountain has become a paradise.

"It's really comfortable." Fang Qian took a deep breath of the clear mountain air, and lay down on the lawn.

Even though it was noon, the top of the mountain was not hot at all. The sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves and turned into circular spots of different sizes and fell on his body.

Zhang Yan also lay down beside him: "I remember when I was in elementary school, there was a mountain behind the school. If it was early after school, I would go for a walk with my friends on the mountain. At the end of spring, there will be various There are all kinds of wild fruits, and there is a red fruit that is delicious, sweet and sour, and I don’t know its name, I always pick it and eat it.” Zhang Yan closed his eyes, and the tip of his tongue followed the memories. There was a hint of berry fragrance, "One day you come home with me, I will definitely take you to see..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhang Yan suddenly remembered that it was not Fang Qian who went home with him last time, but He Lanjue, he was startled and stopped.

Slowly, he became more and more indistinguishable from the two people.

"Okay." The person next to him said suddenly, Zhang Yan turned to look at him, the person closed his eyes, with a smile on his mouth, the sunlight rested on his cheek like a butterfly, "wait for my hand It's almost time, I'll go home with you."

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "...Then it's settled."

After a while, the number of tourists on the top of the mountain gradually increased, and the noise of the city invaded this small space again. Fang Qian quickly took out his sunglasses and put them on, and lowered the brim of his hat, and the two of them went down the stairs go.

Before he had gone far, Zhang Yan's cell phone rang. It was Yin An's call, and he picked it up, "Hello?"

"Brother Zhang Yan, where are you?" There was a hint of anxiety in the boy's tone.

"Tiancheng Mountain, I'm about to go down the mountain, what's the matter?"

"Come back soon!" Yin An has been restless ever since he sensed the devilish energy. Although the detector didn't show it, there is no guarantee that something bad has sneaked in.

He measured the location of the people outside the special office, and found that Zhang Yan's location was in the same direction as the magic energy, so he immediately had a bad feeling, so he called immediately.

"Ah?" Second Monk Zhang Yanzhang was puzzled.

"I can't tell for a while, anyway, come back first, I'm afraid some monsters will go towards you."

"Understood." Zhang Yan hung up the phone, turned to Fang Qian and said, "We have to leave quickly, I'm afraid something bad is coming here."

"it is good."

The two quickened their pace down the mountain, but it was still too late.

The sky was filled with haze at some point, and the temperature dropped sharply. In the blink of an eye, the temperature had dropped to the same level as winter, and the lush forest just now became gloomy.

The two looked at each other, realizing that something was wrong.

The two had been running for quite a while, but the stone steps were endless, and they were simply spinning in circles.

Zhang Yan couldn't hold back and stopped, panting on his knees: "We seem to have encountered... a ghost hitting a wall?"

Fang Qian was also very tired, gasping for breath: "Ghost hitting the wall?"

"Well, no matter how fast we run, it's useless. Maybe we're just standing still." Zhang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fang Qian took a breath and asked, "Then what should I do?" Although he has encountered similar things several times, he is still an ordinary person in essence, and he is helpless at all.

"Don't worry, I'll use my spirit vision first to check the situation." He said.Zhang Yan focused on his luck and turned on his spirit vision.

The scene in front of them suddenly changed drastically. They were no longer in Tiancheng Mountain, but fell into another unknown place, where there were no forests or stone steps, and the surrounding area was gray, and the sky and the earth were chaotic under the thick fog.

"See what?"

"We're afraid we've fallen into an illusion." Zhang Yan took out a messenger talisman and whispered a spell. The talisman paper immediately burned, and a phantom of a paper crane was born in the flames, flapping its wings and flying towards the sky , but before flying far, it turned into a ball of flame again, falling rapidly like a meteor.

Zhang Yan's complexion immediately turned solemn: "It seems that the opponent is quite formidable." He dare not say that his skills are actually very lame, and he can deal with ordinary ghosts, but he has no power to fight back against real masters.I don't know what the person who set up this illusion intends.

As soon as the words fell, the scenery in front of him began to change. The simple and rough bluestone slabs under his feet suddenly turned into wide and delicate white jade steps. Stone Que stands far away.

The jade steps are endless, going straight to the sky.Behind this stone gate, there are countless heavy stone gates, like giants who have stood here since ancient times and propped up the sky, majestic and inviolable.

It will not fall for a thousand years, it will not rot for a thousand years, and it will not be immortal for a thousand years.

The scene in the dream appeared in front of his eyes exactly like this.

For a moment, Zhang Yan seemed to have a bell ringing in his mind.He stared incredulously at the dense stone tower not far away, and suddenly felt an unspeakable and strong fear.

This kind of fear was far better than any previous time when his life was in danger, and it firmly nailed him in place, unable to move.

The person who set up the illusion asked him to go up the mountain and return to Qingyang Gate.

"Zhang Yan! Zhang Yan!" An urgent call in his ear brought him back to his senses, "What's wrong with you?"

"Fang Qian, did you see it?"

"what?"

He pointed at Shi Que: "Did you see that?"

Fang Qian looked in the direction he pointed with some doubts, and then turned back: "I saw it, what's wrong?"

"That's the Qingyang Mountain Gate."

Fang Qian was still a little confused: "Qingyang Mountain Gate?"

"Do you know the final outcome of Qingyang Gate?"

Fang Qian fell silent all of a sudden. If those memories were true, Qingyangmen would end up in the end... the whole family was destroyed.

"I know."

Qingyang Mountain Gate will never appear in front of the two of them for no reason.The person who set up this illusion is most likely an old friend who came to revenge.

Zhang Yan said apologetically, "Fang Qian, I'm sorry, I've dragged you down again."

On the contrary, Fang Qian calmed down: "How do you know that I am not dragging you down?" If you have to die, it is probably the best ending to die with Zhang Yan.What's more, he always felt that it was impossible for the person in his body not to make a move, "Let's go, let's see what the person who set up the illusion is going to do."