You only like my face

After waiting for a whole day by the Moon Lake, Ye Ziqing took back the ancient mirror in his hand.

He had already helped Madam Hu cross the Ghost Lotus Pond, and made Madam Hu face Mu Tianqi and his party head-on, so there was no need for him to continue watching what happened next.

This Mu Tianqi was once again beyond his expectation:

It's interesting that an outer disciple who has stayed in Xuantianzong for 20 years is so familiar with an ancient labyrinth and also knows about the underworld fire.

Was it traversed?

Or reborn?

Ye Ziqing rubbed his chin and thought about it, and then made a big cross in his heart on the plan he had drawn up earlier.

Doesn't Mu Tianqi always want to go back?

He can't always just create all kinds of accidents to make Mu Tianqi stay outside Xuantianzong. According to his experience, he should give Mu Tianqi a big goal.

The effect of this goal should be equivalent to the cabbage hanging in front of the donkey. It can give Mu Tianqi motivation, but it can't be touched by Mu Tianqi.

So--

How about Yun Kongzi?

Ye Ziqing clapped his hands, nodded his approval, and said to himself, "I'm so smart."

After finishing speaking, he took out the talisman bird with Gu Qingyuan before, researched it for a while, and folded out a talisman bird with Gu Qingyuan's spiritual power. After deliberating for a while, he wrote the distress letter in Gu Qingyuan's tone.

After doing all this, Ye Ziqing was satisfied, and when he was about to release the talisman bird, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, so he turned around quickly in the blink of an eye, flipped his hands, and an ancient mirror appeared in front of his chest ;

At the same time that the ancient mirror appeared, a flying sword happened to pierce the mirror.

The mirror surface of the ancient mirror swallowed half of the flying sword in an instant, and the spirit sword trembled because it was swallowed, and struggled to pull it out, but it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly. The mournful sword cry.

Ye Ziqing had an ancient mirror floating on his right hand, looked at the spirit sword for a moment, and after recognizing it was Xuantianzong's spirit sword, he felt unhappy: after all, no one likes someone who shoots cold arrows.

"Come out."

After Ye Ziqing devoured all the spirit sword with the ancient mirror, he held the ancient mirror in his arms, and at the same time looked around without any trace, and said, "I never thought that the Xuantian Sect, who claims to be upright, would do such a thing."

"There is no need to pay attention to methods to deal with a devil."

As soon as Ye Ziqing finished speaking, a Taoist priest wearing a moon-white Taoist robe came out of the bushes by the Moon-Watching Lake, and said righteously: "Everyone who gets you will be punished."

This Taoist priest is Bai Yang.

After looking at the person in front of him for a moment, Ye Ziqing felt relieved, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The Taoist sneered: "Who doesn't know Yasha?"

After finishing speaking, he reservedly raised his chin towards Ye Ziqing, pretending to be dismissive.

Although Bai Yang looked calm and calm, after the spirit sword was devoured, he had lost his mind, but for the sake of face, he forced himself to come out of his hiding place.

"Oh."

Ye Ziqing saw that it was a little funny to see the person who was clearly lacking in confidence but was holding on, so he nodded nonchalantly, and suddenly turned into black smoke.

After seeing the person in front of him disappearing, Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, but before he recovered, a pair of black eyes and a mask suddenly appeared in front of him——

Ye Ziqing suddenly appeared in front of his eyes again, almost nose to nose with him, when they breathe, their breaths will be entwined.

At that moment, Bai Yang's mind went blank.

Ye Ziqing didn't have so many worries, he put one hand on Bai Yang's left chest, caressed it ambiguously for a moment, then spoke slowly:

"You are so brave."

It's so cute to challenge me with such a little cultivation.

Bai Yang had already started to tremble.

"However, you really scared me before."

Ye Ziqing ignored the shaking of the body under his hands, and complained; then he winked at Bai Yang through the mask, and said, "Give me some compensation, please?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Bai Yang's answer, Ye Ziqing pulled out Bai Yang's heart with all his strength.

When Bai Yang's heart was forcibly pulled out of his body, Bai Yang let out a scream, and fell to the ground as soon as his body went limp, and then used his hands and feet, rolling and crawling away from Ye Ziqing, looking at him as if he was looking at the most beautiful thing in the world. like the existence of terror;

While staying away from Ye Ziqing, Bai Yang frantically poked the system:

'Why is this happening? Why do NPCs still hurt me?Am I not your host?Where is Goldfinger? '

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system watched all this silently. After Bai Yang asked the question, he was a little impatient, and his tone of reply was even colder and mechanical:

'I persuaded you before, and it was on your own initiative. '

'My heart is in his hands, shall I die?No no no, what will you do if I die?So you won't let me die, right? '

This time the system did not speak.

For it, it was a pity that Bai Yang died, but it was only a pity.

In the watch world, Ye Ziqing was playing with the freshly baked heart, looking at the dog-like Taoist on the ground, the corners of his lips curled up: "I thought you were some kind of big shot, so it turned out to be nothing more than that."

Hearing Ye Ziqing's words, Bai Yang's face turned pale.

"Forget it, why am I talking so much to a dying man."

Ye Ziqing suddenly lost interest, and felt that this person didn't need to stay, so he was about to crush the heart in his hand, but at the moment of doing it, Ye Ziqing accidentally glanced at the heart in his hand——

A faint black thread wrapped around the heart, flowing with the beating of the heart.

"Huh?" Ye Ziqing snorted suspiciously, and looked at the Taoist priest in surprise, "You actually..."

He weighed the heart in his hand again, Ye Ziqing felt that he had found a very interesting thing.

interesting.

So he didn't care about Bai Yang's previous offense, Ye Ziqing took a few steps, squatted beside him holding Bai Yang's heart, propped his chin with the other hand, looked at him for a while, and then With increasingly frightened eyes, he said, "How about I let you go?"

poplar:"……"

Feeling the heart in his hands beating violently after he said this, Ye Ziqing narrowed his eyes and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, you are very special, I don't want you to die."

Bai Yang's heart collapsed: What should I do if you say that, I'm getting more and more afraid?

Seeing that the expression on the face of the person in front of him became more and more frightened, Ye Ziqing shrugged and expressed helplessness, so he had no choice but to prove his statement with his actions:

Grabbing the heart, he pushed it back in the blink of an eye.

Bai Yang didn't feel anything, just watched Ye Ziqing's hand pass through his chest, and then pulled back, there was no heart in his hand;

And after he did this, Bai Yang finally heard the familiar "thumping" sound from his chest, he took a big breath, like a newborn.

After doing all this, Ye Ziqing straightened up and said to Bai Yang, "You still don't want to leave?"

Bai Yang's lips trembled, and he suddenly felt that his head was big: jumping up immediately would definitely make a mistake in running, and staying in place like this is even more courting death.No matter how you choose, this is actually a matter of early death and late death.

So he didn't know what to say to him, so he just looked at Ye Ziqing stupidly.

After waiting for a while, nothing came, Ye Ziqing was surprised: this was the first time he saw someone not even struggling once.

Even though he said it so clearly, why didn't this stupid Taoist run away?

So Ye Ziqing's eyes on Bai Yang changed immediately, and turned into eyes of mental retardation. After thinking for a while, he slowly opened his mouth:

"Then how about this, I'll take dozens of shots, after ten shots, I don't care what you do, anyway, if I catch up with you, how about I kill you?"

poplar:"……"

"That's it."

After coming up with a solution, Ye Ziqing was very happy, and took a few steps back to make room, then faced Bai Yang, and began to count meaningfully under Bai Yang's puzzled gaze, "One, two—"

When counting here, Ye Ziqing took a deep breath, and then counted the rest of the numbers quickly: "Five six seven eight nine ten."

After the last word was pronounced, Ye Ziqing set up an arbor with her hands, looked at Bai Yang's shrinking back and sighed, "You run so fast."

Look, man, just push it.