Relocation Brigade

Chen Ling knelt on the ground, gently stroking the silky black satin.

He remembered that this was the robe he put into the tomb with his own hands when he moved the tomb.

The golden embroidered pattern on it is elegant and luxurious, but a large part is stained dark red by blood, which is especially dazzling.

He picked up the clothes from the ground, held them in his arms like a baby, and looked around eagerly, the wrecked trees, the collapsed buildings, the flat cemetery... No, there was no one he wanted to find anywhere.

Jiang Yu did indeed disappear before his eyes.

Chen Ling didn't know how he was, whether his injuries were serious, or whether he was in danger.

he doesn't know anything...

"Get up." Zhao Xunchang walked over at some point, patting the little apprentice's back distressedly.

The scene of Heaven's Punishment just now was too terrifying. Judging from his experience, it was suppressing the soaring evil spirit in Jiang Yu's body. Of course, it was also God's punishment for some existences that might break through the balance of heaven and earth.

But what he saw more clearly was not how dangerous Jiang Yu was.

It is the determination of the two children to cuddle tightly and want to protect each other with their lives.

Looking at the little apprentice who lost his soul, Zhao Xunchang sighed, and squatted down, reached out and grabbed Chen Ling's hand to pick it up.

What a crime this is.

Zhao Xunchang gently brushed away the hair on Chen Ling's forehead that was sticky with blood and sweat, "Get up, Master will take you home, we will treat the wound and sleep again. When you open your eyes, Jiang Yu will be gone." came back."

Chen Ling didn't respond until the last sentence, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were shining, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving driftwood, and asked eagerly: "Really, when I wake up he will came back?"

Zhao Xunchang nodded, took him by the arm and lifted him up from the ground: "Let's go."

As soon as he stepped up, there was a small sound from somewhere around him.

Chen Ling's gaze instantly changed from dazed to sharp, and before he turned around, he picked up the curse whip and turned towards the source of the sound.

Li Daoxuan lost the biggest boost from the four sacrificial objects, and was injured again. At this time, he was like a skinned monster, struggling to get up from the ground many times.

Chen Ling glanced at his head.

The blood glued the hair together, the bones seemed to be sunken, and the black veins covering the whole face still did not disappear.

He was like an old dog that had been seriously injured, his panting was urgent and rough, his hands that were supporting the ground were trembling, and he was about to get up, a whip was drawn over, wrapped around his arm and pulled hard——

Li Daoxuan fell to the ground again, his jaw hit the gravel.

He raised his eyes, not knowing whether it was because of inner demons or because of the intense physical pain, his pupils were always in two states of constriction and dilation, changing back and forth.

Chen Ling grabbed his hair and lifted Li Daoxuan's head up, "What do you mean by waiting for 20 years?"

Li Daoxuan gritted his teeth, his eyes were vicious and resentful: "You are already dead, didn't your master tell you?"

Zhao Xunchang frowned: "Stop talking to him, go, I'll take you back to heal your injuries."

"Wait." Chen Ling seemed to be a different person suddenly, and he was extremely calm, but he never let go of Jiang Yu's robe.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Daoxuan coldly: "I know very well that I am a living person."

"You are, and you are not." Li Daoxuan said something unclear, and suddenly grabbed Chen Ling's ankle, trying his best to escape his soul, trying to get into Chen Ling's body to seize the body.

Li Daoxuan's soul was full of demon energy, and before he could completely leave his body, he was photographed back by a talisman by Zhao Xunchang.

Zhao Xunchang's morality is not low, and the talisman paper talisman is a mixture of chicken blood, cinnabar, and blood essence, and its power cannot be underestimated.

The thin talisman paper was like a strong steel bar, trapping Li Daoxuan's soul and inner demon together in that body.

Chen Ling looked at the man on the ground who was trying to break through the talisman paper with a grim expression, and suddenly felt very tired. What life and death righteousness, what happened in the past had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to go back now, and huddled in Jiang Yu's room and waited for him to come back.

The terrain of Pingshan is not good, but under the care of the fat boss, the environment has become beautiful. But at this time, it has lost its former brilliance and is covered with a dark veil.

Chen Ling didn't look at Li Daoxuan again, he hugged the soft cloth tightly and got up to leave, walking cautiously.

He is not afraid of falling, but he is afraid of dirtying the baby in his arms after falling.

Zhao Xunchang felt uncomfortable seeing him like this, he couldn't help sighing after holding back his anger, for fear of affecting the young apprentice's mood.

Jiang Shengxing's subordinate Assistant Qiu sent him to Pingshan.

Facing the scene that shook the ground just now, Assistant Qiu's heart still beats wildly. Seeing Zhao Xunchang and Chen Ling coming out of Pingshan, he hurriedly got out of the car and opened the back door for them.

Just about to get in the car, the follow-up troops arrived.

There were a lot of Taoist priests and monks, and there were eight cars in total.

A Taoist priest got down from the leading black car first. He was the master of Qingxuan Temple and Li Hongyu's master.

Before coming to Pingshan, he personally took the rescue to Lanhu Village, and he had already learned what Li Daoxuan had done from Li Hongyu. Vicious people, fellow Daoist Chen, please rest assured, we will deal with them fairly and will not tolerate them."

Chen Ling took a look at him and got into the car straight away.

Zhao Xunchang glanced at the old man, and snorted coldly: "Li Daoxuan is a member of your Qingxuanguan, and you are also in the special dispatch department. I think it is not appropriate to put this Li Daoxuan anywhere."

Chen Ling's cold voice came from inside the car: "You Lao Guanzhu will take care of it first, and I will report the matter to Division 72."

Qingxuan Guan was wronged at first, and he knew that he had no reason to refute, but he was just a little puzzled, could this young man really invite people from Division 72?But when he thought about what his apprentice Li Hongyu had said, the gaze that looked at Chen Ling through the glass was a little more condescending.

As practitioners, Zhao Xunchang and Guanzhu Qingxuan are also old acquaintances, and they are most displeased with his dignified appearance, his aloof appearance, and snorted heavily: "Get out of the way."

Guanzhu Qingxuan glared at him, refusing to budge an inch: "When old friends meet, why are they always in a strange mood? You, your temper has not changed."

Zhao Xunchang sneered: "None of your business."

Guanzhu Qingxuan: "..."

Probably because of the storm, after the dark sky caused by the evil spirit receded, the sun was extremely bright, and the color of the afterglow of the setting sun was warmer and more moving than before.It gently envelopes the undulating peaks, leaving pale golden embellishments on the green grass tips.

Chen Ling got out of the car and looked at the courtyard gate in front of him, feeling as if he had passed away.

He raised his hand and pushed it lightly, and the purple-blue bird rushed towards him like a cannonball head. Its claws firmly hooked the hem of his clothes, and then it grabbed the fabric of the clothes above it with its mouth, bit by bit. Move your body up.

Chen Ling froze for a moment, and felt the opponent's head pushing against his chin, his eyes moved, and he came back to his senses.

He smiled and touched the macaw's head: "I'm back."

"Welcome home, welcome home," said the macaw.

Chen Ling touched the little head again, took Xiao Lan's huge and bulky body off his body, and walked straight into Jiang Yu's room.

Of the windows in this room, only the entrance is able to let in light.

As soon as Chen Ling entered, he closed the door, hugged his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, lying on the bed with his head raised.

This was the first time he slept on Jiang Yu's bed. It was hard and decorated with antique carvings, which made people feel cold and gloomy.But at this time, Chen Ling could only get a sense of security from this small dark room.

His body was curled up, the tip of his nose was buried in his clothes, the unpleasant smell of blood made his eyes swell, and even his nose became sour with no promise.

He gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Yu, are you there?"

"You are here."

There was no response to two sentences in a row, Chen Ling turned over, lay straight on the bed, looked at the dark ceiling and said: "I thought about it, but I still think you are playing hide-and-seek with me, I count from one to One hundred, can you come out by yourself?"

In the dark and quiet, the undulating breathing of a person is more lonely.

Chen Ling bit his lip, turned over and lay on his side again.

As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a scratching sound from the door, accompanied by the sound of aggrieved groaning.

Chen Ling immediately opened his eyes and got out of bed, grabbing Demu before he rushed forward, and dragged the big, strong dog into the house.

Demu probably didn't expect the master to be so enthusiastic, he was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his front paws to lie on Chen Ling's body, and licked vigorously with his tongue.

Chen Ling was thrown back by it, his legs hit the edge of the bed and sat down.

He held German Shepherd's front paws firmly with both hands, and stared at those bright black eyes as if looking for something.

After a while, he said, "Do you know where he is?"

The German shepherd barked a few times, jumped onto the bed suddenly, bit the owner's clothes and dragged it towards the pillow, and then barked again.

"Do you want me to sleep?" Chen Ling lay down obediently, reaching out and pressing the dog's head on his chest, "He can see me through your eyes, right?"

Demu barked three more times, moved his head forward, and the tip of his nose almost touched the young man's chin.

Chen Ling lowered his eyes, looked at those ignorant eyes, and sighed softly.

Not Jiang Yu, at least for now the eyes still belong to this silly dog.

With the addition of a dog, the room seems to have a temperature all of a sudden, and it is no longer so cold.

Chen Ling closed his eyes tiredly. Before his consciousness completely sank into a dream, he was still telling himself repeatedly in his heart, go to sleep, and when you wake up, you will be able to see the person you want to see.

In the yard, Zhao Xunchang looked embarrassed.

He raised his hand to pull his hair a few times, quietly pushed open the door and looked at the outline on the bed through the gap, sighed faintly, what should have happened happened after all, and those who should know will know sooner or later.

After thinking for a while, he called the Chen family's parents to discuss how to confess his life experience to Chen Ling.

Father Chen answered the phone. After listening to the person on the other side's description of the recent days, he was silent for a long time, and said, "Let's be honest, we'll be here right away."