After wearing the book, I broke the plot

"What's wrong with brother?"

Song Qi shook his head and said, "Then go left."

On the left is a bamboo forest path, which is very cold compared to the terraced fields on the right, Song Qi no longer hesitated, and walked into the path first.

There were faint stone lamps on the side of the road, illuminating a few feet ahead at intervals, Song Qi became more and more distracted, unable to stop thinking about the hem of the clothes he saw just now.

In my impression, both the Demonic Faceless Ghost and the Bone Girl wear clothes made of this material, and the embroidered patterns on it are usually for women. The person who just arrived is probably a Bone Girl.

It's normal for Ah Jiu to have contacts with people from the Devil's Way. He always thought that Ah Jiu was just a handyman in the Devil's Dao. After all, there is no such character as Ah Jiu in the original text, but it's impossible for a handyman to make people like the bone girl bow down, right?

Ah Jiu is not an ordinary person, his status is even higher than that of the guardian...

Above the Guardians are the Zhenjiao and... the Demon Lord.

Song Qi felt cold all over his body. He should have thought that if the prescription was related to Ah Jiu, then Ah Jiu must not be an ordinary person. Who would he be?Is the town religion cold, or is the devil lord haunting for a long time?

Song Qi was so dazed that he didn't notice that he stepped on a pebble and slipped for a while. Ah Jiu stretched out his hand to support him. The rain poured down on the umbrella, and the cold wind passed by. Song Qi raised his eyes to look at Ah Jiu. Word.

"Brother?" Ah Jiu just pretended that he was worried about Immortal Venerable Obscure Moon, and explained, "I will definitely do my best to help you find them."

Song Qi came back to his senses, opened his mouth and hesitated to ask, but what can he do if he asks clearly.Song Qi silently closed his mouth, looked ahead at the faint green hills, and said, "Let's go."

Ah Jiu supported him, fearing that he would fall again later. The deeper he walked, the darker the sky and the more urgent the rain. Song Qi walked all the way and used his spiritual sense to sense whether there was a magic weapon or a magic circle around him. Instead, he didn't notice anything, as if it was just an ordinary hill.

When he was at a loss, the sound transmission jade tablet that had not been heard for a long time lit up, and the light was very faint, but for Song Qi, he was not stingy with Tianhong. He happily sensed the direction of the incoming message, and stopped at a water In front of the curtain hole.

Song Qi set up a water barrier for himself and Ah Jiu, and using lightness kung fu, he jumped towards the sensed location, and Ah Jiu followed closely behind.

The jade tablet shone brightly again, this time it was brighter than last time, and I could even hear the voice from the opposite side intermittently, Qiu He said: "Senior brother... go... save... Zun."

Song Qi quickly asked, "Where are you going? Where are you?"

"In...the cauldron."

After this sentence, the contact was cut off again.

tripod?What tripod?Where is Ding?

Song Qi and Ah Jiu entered the long and deep cave in the waterfall, but they didn't see any tripod at the end of the walk. Instead, they walked through the cave and came to another village.

At this moment, the rain was already so heavy that he couldn't see the way ahead, Ah Jiu pulled Song Qi back and said, "Brother, let's go when the rain is lighter."

It's really not suitable for traveling at this time, not to mention that this mountain is so mysterious, Song Qi nodded in agreement, and followed Ah Jiu to find a grass pavilion to shelter from the rain.

It's just that the thatched pavilion is really narrow, and the two of them squeezed together inevitably got wet from the heavy rain blowing in from the slanting wind. Ah Jiu opened the umbrella to block the wind, and said, "Brother, wait for me to get down."

After finishing speaking, he ran into the rain curtain and knocked on a certain house with candles on. After a while, the door was opened, and a woman poked her head out. Ah Jiu said something to her, and the woman went to Song Qi's house. While looking around, Ah Jiu smiled at Song Qi, and said a few words to the woman, and then saw the woman nodded, and opened the door a little.

Ah Jiu waved to Song Qi, and shouted: "Brother, come quickly."

Song Qi walked over holding an umbrella, and heard the woman say: "Today, the rain is very evil, the two officials have a cup of hot soup to warm up for the time being."

The host came out of the kitchen with the still steaming soup and porridge, looking very simple and honest: "I don't have anything else to entertain you, just some soup and porridge, don't be disgusted."

"No, thank you." Song Qi took the porcelain bowl, and now in times of disaster, he can still take out food to entertain strangers who have never met before. It can be seen that the owner here is warm-hearted and kind, and there is no such thing as disgust.

The host scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled. Seeing the woman stepping over the threshold, he quickly reached out to support her, and carefully helped her into the next room.

Song Qi looked at the woman's slightly bulging abdomen, and his expression softened: "Six months old? It must be a smart and healthy baby."

The hostess sat on the wicker chair, her hands were habitually touching her stomach, her face was kind and peaceful: "I hope that when he is born, there will be a prosperous world, no worries about food and clothing, no disease and no disaster."

"Yes." Song Qi felt a pain in his heart, and his thoughts drifted to the fantasy dream last night, the corpses and the river of blood flowing there, if all this was really planned by his past self just for fun, then when he remembered With all the memories, how should I face myself like this?

The host went next to the hostess and threaded the needle for her, saying: "I will do more work, even if the chaos continues, even if I am hungry, I will not starve you two."

The hostess said coquettishly: "I don't need you to thread the thread, go into the house and chop the firewood."

"I can't let you stab my hand, I'll go after I'm dressed."

An old and thick man sat there and threaded the thread cautiously. It looked funny, but he was also very warm. He threaded the thread into the needle hole for a long time, and he was not impatient in the process. He greeted Song After Qi and Ah Jiu spoke, they helped the hostess to the bedroom, and went to chop firewood in the firewood house.

Song Qi and Ah Jiu were the only ones sitting at the table in the main room. It was raining heavily outside, and he didn't know when it would stop. Although Song Qi was not in the mood to eat, he still took a few symbolic sips, his brows still frowning slightly , worried.

It has only been two or three hours since the appointment with the sect masters of the branches, but he hasn't even found the news of the master, and he doesn't know how the master is now. What can trap the quasi-immortal?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, Ah Jiu held his hand and quietly stayed by his side.

Song Qi forced himself to divert his thoughts, and asked, "What did you just say to the hostess?" I always felt that the hostess looked at him strangely.

Ah Jiu smiled and said, "I said, my elder brother is delicate and frail and can't get wet in the rain, so that elder sister let us in."

Song Qi was speechless.

"They are so happy." Ah Jiu's long eyelashes drooped, her voice was low and sweet, and the sound of the rain made people feel calm: "This kind of life is obviously ordinary, but it is what I have always dreamed of. "

Song Qi ignored the sourness in his heart and said, "Is there anyone you want to disarm and return to the field?"

Under the candlelight, Ah Jiu looked at Song Qi quietly, and said jokingly: "Yes, I want to live in seclusion here with my brother now, and ignore the worldly rules."

Song Qi couldn't help asking impulsively: "Now if I invite you to live here with me in seclusion, would you be willing?"

"Brother, is he willing?" Ah Jiu asked, looking him in the eyes.

Song Qiqian laughed, looked towards the rain curtain outside the window, and said, "Master and Fourth Junior Brother are still waiting for me to find them."

Ah Jiu asked: "Then what happens after you find it?"

"I have to go back to the sect. Master entrusted me with the Xuanzhen faction. I can't let him down." After all, this body and this identity are not his, and he can't be the master himself.

He was just living for a book man named Song Qi.

Ah Jiu bit her lips, lowered her eyes, and said with a sneer: "I know, but no matter where my brother goes, I will accompany you. Even if I am not in Taoyuan, if I am with my brother, my heart is in Taoyuan."

If Song Qi heard Ah Jiu's words two days ago, he would definitely be happy. He thought he liked Ah Jiu at the beginning, but if Ah Jiu had also expressed his affection, the two would have hit it off and gone together, but now Song Qi But I dare not.

He was even afraid that Ah Jiu would say these words again.

Song Qi scorned that his liking could be shaken so easily.

The sound of chopping firewood in the firewood house stopped, and the host came out after a while, sat beside him and asked, "Where are the two little brothers going?"

Song Qi said vaguely: "Go to the mountain, does the master know what kind of tripod is on the mountain?"

"Let's think about it..." The host said after a while: "It seems that there is a Bodhisattva temple on the mountain, and there is only an old nun guarding it. I built a big bronze tripod, what do you guys do with that tripod? It doesn’t look like it can be moved.”

"I heard from outside that I have nothing to do and want to visit it, but I don't know the way. Can the host give me some instructions?"

"It's nothing. It just so happens that there is a little visitor from Mrs. Wang's house next door who is also going up the mountain. When the rain stops, I'll introduce you to go with me. It's good to have a companion on the way."

Song Qi showed joy: "Then thank you in advance."

At this point, the decision was made, and the male host went to the back room to lay out the bedding, and said to them: "It's just an empty room, you can sleep for a while, the rain probably won't stop for an hour or two, and the mountain road is not good when it rains." Let's go, it's okay to rest for a while, I'll go next door and ask Mrs. Wang."

"Okay, trouble."

After the people left, Song Qi lay down on the bed, leaving half of the space for Ah Jiu, patted the side and said: "Lie down for a while, I'm tired of sitting now."

"Brother should exercise more." Ah Jiu lay on the bed. The bed was very small, and it was a bit crowded for two big men to lie on it, and they could touch each other as soon as they turned over.

Originally, Song Qi had no distractions, but Ah Jiu's breath brushed against his face, scratching his heart, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous. Song Qi couldn't bear it, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sound of rain was pattering in my ears, and Ah Jiu's breathing could be heard clearly. Such a young man in fresh clothes was lying beside him quietly and peacefully, as if he would be sorry for himself if he didn't do anything.

But Song Qi just changed from a straight man who likes women to a straight man who likes men. He hasn't changed his thoughts so quickly yet, so he just thinks that he should do something, but he has no idea what to do.

Fortunately, the male host didn't keep them waiting too long, and came back soon to write back: "Sister-in-law Wang said that the guest is preparing to leave before the rain stops, can the two officials come together? If you want me to say, just stay When the rain stops, I will take you there."

The hostess also came over when she heard the sound, and persuaded: "The rainy road is not easy to walk, the officials will stay until tomorrow, let my husband take you there."

Song Qi tidied up his clothes and thanked him: "No, I just happen to have something urgent to deal with, so it's just right to go now, so I won't bother you two any longer."

Before going out, Song Qi turned around and walked to the hostess, handed her a safety talisman bag tied with a red knot, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Thank you for the hospitality, I have nothing on me to give you, only a safety talisman is mine. I painted it by myself, and originally wanted to give it to my junior brother, but I forgot to give it away, so I will give it to the unborn child in your womb."

Ah Jiu paused, turned around to look at the talisman bag that the hostess had received, and squinted her eyes.

The hostess thanked her repeatedly, and called the host to take them to Mrs. Wang's place. On the way, Ah Jiu walked more and more slowly, and said to Song Qi, "Brother, I remembered that I forgot something there. I'll get it when I go back."

"it is good."

Song Qi waited with the male host for a while, when Ah Jiu went back to get the things and ran back, his whole body was half wet.

Someone was not good at drying Song Qi with spells, so he had to ask: "What did you get when you went back?"

"It's nothing, brother let's go."

Song Qi didn't feel relieved any more, and followed the host to Mrs. Wang's house not far away. Through the thick rain curtain, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the house, but he couldn't see it clearly because of the heavy rain. , and when he got closer, Song Qi was very surprised to hear that familiar voice.

"Luo Shui?"

The man turned around, and it was the former young master Luo Shui who had left Tianyin Sect to travel around.