That monk has a dragon [Rebirth]

Si Huai lay on the bed looking at the beams on the roof, listening to the night mountain wind blowing over the roof tiles, he didn't feel sleepy for half the night, and only closed his eyes for a while in the middle of the night, but the door opened with a "squeak" The sound woke up.

The voice came from the opposite side, Si Huai sat up vigilantly on the bed, grabbed the coat next to him and was about to open the door to check, when his feet touched the ground, he felt a gloomy cold wind spreading around, as if he stepped on What is here is not the ground, but the hell where ghosts and resentful souls are locked up.

The half-closed window was pushed open by the wind, and a black shadow rushed past. Before he could see what it was, another gray figure followed closely.

"I think?"

Si Huai hurriedly put on his shoes and ran to the bed, only in time to see Wu Nian's back disappearing around the corner, immediately he didn't care much, turned out the window and chased in that direction.

This is the first time he has come to Lianyun Mansion, the trails and long corridors are winding, and he doesn't know how far he chased, and finally realized something is wrong, surrounded by forests, mountains and rocks, Wu Nian and the one he was chasing Dao Heiying has long since disappeared.

The green pines and green cypresses are well arranged, and the rocks are also smooth polished, unlike the ancient forests in the deep mountains where no one has set foot, it must be the back mountain that the Ming family took care of.

It's just...it was obviously running in this direction, why did you chase after him but disappeared?

Si Huai looked around cautiously, reached out and touched his waist, only to realize that he had forgotten to bring out the Feihua Chasing the Moon Fan. He was about to try to summon it when he caught a glimpse of the bushes behind the tree from the corner of his eye. There is movement in the bush.

"Who?!" He sternly reprimanded, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed a hint of danger.

There was no response, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

"I read?" He hesitated for a moment, then called again.

Still no response.

There was a "cuckoo" cry from the depths of the woods. Si Huai suspected that he had misread it just now. Since he couldn't catch up with anyone, he planned to go back and wait. Before half of his body turned around, the bushes moved again just now. A black shadow jumped out from the bushes and fled towards the depths of the woods.

This time he saw clearly that this black shadow was the female ghost that appeared at the entrance of Lijia Village last night.

The speed of the female ghost was very fast, she swept up the top of the tree in a blink of an eye, swung from the top of one tree to another tree, climbed the trunk between the trees and turned her head, revealing a gloomy and pale face, grinning. The bright red corners of his mouth smiled at Si Huai.

Si Huai was stabbed by her bloody smile, and a chill came down his back. The suspicion that I was bitten by this female ghost floated in his heart, so he had no time to think about anything else, and quickly chased after him——

A few steps later, in front of the bush where the female ghost was hiding just now, something like a bear trap tightly clasped his ankle, and the sharp sawtooth was nailed into the flesh, making the sound of gnawing bones. The place within a radius of three steps from the center suddenly sank.

Unexpectedly, the feet were suspended in the air, and Si Huai jumped up instinctively. Unexpectedly, there was a thick chain buried under the trap, and the other end was embedded in a rock the size of a head. Si Huai failed to jump up and fell down instead. Pulling it, it fell down with the falling soil.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to hear the voice of Wu Nian calling him. Someone grabbed his hand, but the fall did not stop. There was a rustling wind beside his ears. After a "plop", ice-cold water enveloped his whole body , he was dragged down by the heavy stone under his feet.

He couldn't see or hear things underwater. He never thought that he, who was born with water, would be drowned in water one day. When his consciousness was so blurred that he was about to dissipate, it seemed that there were hands hugging his waist.

Below is an underground underground river, the river is fast and urgent, and on both sides are smooth mountain walls that have been washed away for many years, with no attachments that can be grasped.

There was no light in the surroundings, and Wu Nian wrapped one arm around Si Huai and struggled to swim with the other. I don't know how long he floated along the water, and was finally rushed to the small rocky beach piled up by the bend of the river before his strength was exhausted.

Wu Nian was paralyzed on the small rocky beach, panting heavily, and it took a while to recover some strength, and ignoring the dull pain from his back, he groped to help Si Huai up in the dark, and half-dragged and half-dragged him. Take it away from the water and put it in a dry place.

After adapting to the darkness, I could only vaguely see the outline, and I didn't know how much water Si Huai had choked up, and even his breathing was so weak that it was almost non-existent. He fell down and repeated several times before he spit out the water he choked in, and coughed softly.

"Si Huai? Si Huai...Qi Zhou..." Wu Nian held up his head and let him lean in his arms, patted his face lightly with one hand, and called his name urgently.

He knew that Si Huai must have chased him to the back mountain to help him, but he didn't expect to be tricked into falling into a trap, so when he saw him fall, he grabbed his hand and followed him without hesitation. fell together.

But now the person lying in his arms was icy all over, his weak breath seemed to be covered by the sound of running water at any moment, his heart became empty, and he panicked for no reason.

Si Huai's consciousness slowly came back along with the aches all over his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw only a piece of darkness. His whole body was sticky with a foul smell. into the tip of the nose.

"It's so dark... where is this..." He held the hand that was patted on his face, and after drinking a few sips of water, his voice became hoarse, mixed with a vague nasal sound.

"Are you awake?" Wu Nian's voice was filled with imperceptible joy, a big rock hanging from my heart fell down, and I asked, "Where is it hurt?"

Where does it hurt...

A dull pain came from his feet, as if something was gnawing at his muscles and bones, reminding Si Huai that his feet were caught by a trap before he fell, and the sawtooth pierced deeply into his flesh and bones.

This body has been used for a long time and has the pain of ordinary people, but the traps of ordinary hunters do not have such a deep pain. The pain from the ankle to the bottom of the heart is placed in the back of the Ming family. A hidden weapon for trapping monsters and beasts.

Si Huai bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from gasping in pain, grabbed Wu Nian's shoulder with one hand, and propped himself up on the ground with the other, struggling to sit up, stretched out his hand to touch his injured foot.

The bear trap was still tightly biting his ankle, and the sharp teeth pierced several bloody holes in the neck of the ankle. The huge joint force clamped the foot almost torn from the wound, and the unconscious sole was attached to it. Under the "bones" that are not broken.

He glanced at Wu Nian next to him, and was a little thankful that the light here was too dark for him to see this scene.

"Before it fell, it was caught in a trap. It should be used by the Ming family to hunt ferocious beasts or monsters." It should have been coated with medicine. After he fell into the water, his intentions immediately dissipated, and he had no strength to struggle at all.

Si Huai deliberately changed into a relaxed tone to speak, so as not to let him notice the strangeness, slowly moved his injured leg closer, touched the animal trap with both hands, broke it apart forcefully, and turned his backhand towards the animal trap. Throwing it to the side, I fell into Wu Nian's arms as if I had let go of all my strength, and I didn't know if it was pain or cold, and my whole body began to tremble slightly.

"It's okay..." He twitched the corners of his mouth and tried to make himself smile. He reached out and groped Wu Nian, and asked, "Are you injured? I chased you to the back mountain and disappeared. What happened to you."

"I'm fine. The female ghost moved and reacted very quickly. I also chased it to the back mountain and disappeared. I searched around and just saw you fall." Wu Nian paused and asked: "What's wrong with you?" The female ghost obviously disappeared in Xinling City, how could she appear in Lianyun Mansion?"

"Perhaps the disciples of the Ming family chased it and captured it?"

"Lianyun Mansion is the Immortal Mansion of the Ming Family, and ghosts and ghosts are unwilling to approach it. If this female ghost escapes after being captured, she should leave immediately instead of staying here. Besides, it seems to be trying to lure me Come here……"

Si Huai regained a little strength, but still leaned on Wu Nian, slowly stretched out his hand to cover his ankle, while he was not paying attention, he slowly repaired the "foot" that was about to break off from his body and turn back into a handful of yellow mud , quickly took his words on his mouth.

"You mean, this female ghost was released by Ming Qiao? Why did he send a female ghost to the village to catch children?"

But thinking about it carefully, from the very beginning when the female ghost appeared, she seemed to be guiding them.

Wu Nian: "Maybe it's to confuse the public. Think about it, we didn't find any trace of the pair of dragon and phoenix twins lost by the Li family, but Bao'er let us find it, and led us to the vicinity of the city lord's mansion when we had no clues." , I met the Ming Sect Master again..."

Si Huai: "It seems that these two have nothing to do with this matter. The Ming family is also a master of the immortal sect. If it really raises a ghost to do things, it won't be a good thing to hear about it."

Wu Nian smiled wryly, and said: "Even if a raised ghost has such a high level of cultivation, you say that we practitioners eat fast and chant Buddha all our lives, are we working hard in vain?"

Si Huai was noncommittal, and said: "Someone once told me that the purpose of the Buddha is to save all sentient beings. If the people are safe and the common people are enlightened, what's the harm in reciting Buddhist scriptures for a lifetime?"

"That's the generosity of the Buddha, and I'm not the Buddha."

It was the first time Si Huai heard such words from his mouth, and he couldn't help laughing for a moment, "If the Buddha knew you thought like this, would he be so angry that he would appear?"

Wu Nian didn't care about this with him, and asked: "Is this your old friend who said this? If he hadn't gone to the Jingshi early, I really want you to take me to see him."

"There's nothing to see." Si Huai said softly, but didn't say anything further.

What else can I say, I can't tell him that that person is himself 300 years ago.

I thought that the mention of the old man brought up his sadness, so I didn't ask any more questions. I helped him to sit up, and planned to get up and go to the side to find something that could light a fire, so that I could keep warm and dry my wet clothes.

Only then did he move his body, and suddenly his back hurt like a tear, and then he remembered that he was injured, and fell back to the ground with a "hiss".

"What's wrong?" Si Huai reached out and grabbed his arm, asking hastily.

"It's nothing, it floated all the way in the river, maybe it scratched a bit on the mountain wall."

"Where?" Si Huai touched his shoulder involuntarily. It was dripping wet and he couldn't tell where he was injured. He heard the sound of gasping only when he touched his back, and he couldn't help but lighten his hands a little.

Si Huai closed his eyes lightly, put his thumb and index finger and middle finger together with one free hand, and silently recited a tactic, a blue flame rose out of nowhere, threw it to the ground, and burned The stones on the ground burst into flames.

"You..." Wu Nian stared at the fire on the ground with wide eyes, and looked at Si Huai in disbelief.

What kind of person can get angry with the immortal formula? !

Si Huai ignored his gaze, grabbed his shoulders and turned him over, involuntarily tore off his wet monk robe, exposing his blood-stained back.

The author has something to say: I felt a little uncomfortable yesterday, and I fell asleep before finishing a chapter (cover my face)

Update early today, let my Xiao Qinglong stay with my sweetheart for a while hehehe~~~