Am I the one who was wronged?

This matter is a bit serious, they all rolled their eyes, and decided to talk about him from left to right, "Master, why are you here?"

"You still ask me."

He was brought up by Yuan Wu since he was a child, so he knows him best.

Seeing him turn his eyes, he knew that he was guilty. With a round and chubby face, he curled up his fingers and flicked his head, "Who told you to speak suddenly? You can't practice meditation if you don't want to."

They all held their sore foreheads, feeling very wronged, "Take it easy, you don't know how strong your hand is, don't give me a concussion again, I asked you about the shut-up phrase." .”

He had already sent a message to his master, but never received a reply.

If he doesn't speak, he must take it as the default.

"Hey, how long have we not seen each other? It's been less than half a year. You have practiced your eloquence well enough, and you can stab people. It seems that it is really difficult for you to practice silent meditation for so many years." Yuan Wu laughed and joked.

How can that be? He chose the path himself, and he has benefited a lot from practicing closed mantra for so many years, so he didn't find it difficult to do anything about it.

He was clear in his heart, but refused to admit it directly.

He smiled brightly with his eyes bent, "Yeah, but it suffocated me. If I knew I wouldn't practice closed mantra back then, look at my fingers, they're all made by tapping on a flat plate."

Yuan Wu laughed angrily at him, tapped his forehead, and cursed, "Go ahead, I think you're going to change careers and talk about cross talk, aren't you?"

"That can't be. If I change careers, I have to become a star."

Putting it in front of his master, he always likes to piss him off a lot, "At my age, it would be great to act on TV. I'm sure I'll be popular. I remember that a few years ago, there was a nephew who was a manager. Well, I'll go directly to him."

Yuan Wu raised his hand to hit him, and stared, "The more you talk, the more outrageous it is!"

Frowning tightly, he rubbed his hair gently, with a worried expression on his face, "I'll talk about this matter later, why are you here?"

This has been exposed for the time being, waiting for the settlement after the autumn.

With his master's quick-tempered temper, if he didn't settle accounts on the spot, he would forget about them afterwards, and it was rare for him to bring up old things again.

He knew in his heart that in fact his master was reluctant to embarrass him.

Smiling quickly, he focused on the matter between Jiang Yu and Jin Fengyu, emphasizing that Jiang Yu might come to him, "I think that if Jiang Yu is coming, the things that Ding Zhao and him brought People, how much can help."

They all eat this bowl of food, and it is their duty to deal with the ghost king.

Explaining the situation, he did not forget to take the time to flatter his master, "I was quite worried at first, but when I saw you, Master, I felt relieved. You are my Dinghaishenzhen!"

Yuan Wu slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, "You better know how to be afraid, I regret it now, I shouldn't have taken you out to hang out when you were young, I never thought I would make you so courageous, you are so fearless .

With such a big matter in the ghost king's life, if it falls into your mouth, it becomes a fight with someone? !You never thought about what would happen if you lost the fight, would it be as simple as scratching the skin and breaking a bone? "

Then why did you go with me when we were young, it must be too late to regret it now, and Yiyi muttered in a low voice, "Can't you hope for me."

Isn't he just a ghost king? No one said he couldn't beat him.

Besides, even if he can't beat him, isn't there still a master.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at his master.

It had been less than half a year since they last met, and his master was visibly older.

His complexion was really bad, his round and fat face was not as rosy as before, there was a faint melancholy between his brows and eyes, his whole body was full of lingering fatigue, and he felt not in a good spirit just by looking at it.

In his memory, his master was just like Zun Maitreya.

He smiles a lot every day, is full of energy, and rarely shows obvious fatigue, so he can't help but worry, "Are you seriously injured?"

Yuan Wu frowned, his mouth stiffened, "No injury..."

"Don't try to hide it from me, Master Dou told me about you and Radish's going to hell."

They all stopped laughing, and looked at him with a cold face, full of momentum, "You are just my apprentice. When you sit down in the future, I will inherit the relics. If there is anything, you can't tell me."

Yuan Wu frowned tightly, making up his mind to hide it to the end.

Yiyi gave a soft "tsk", and asked in a very low voice, "Did you find the remnant soul of the elder brother during this trip?"

Yuan Wu looked at him alertly, "Who did you listen to?"

"I don't need to listen to this. The river of forgetfulness stopped suddenly. I burned two strings of gold ingots and found that black and white impermanence was trapped in the underworld. It's easy to guess that you and carrot shreds are messing around."

In fact, he didn't guess it first, it was Master Dou who reminded him.

Based on his understanding of his master, he could have allowed his master to take such a big risk and go to the underworld to do things.

There is no one else besides Big Brother Radish Shreds.

Don't even think about it, what are they doing this trip.

It has been 30 years, but in his master's heart, he has always been thinking about people, and he has never let go.

Seeing that he was able to guess the facts accurately, Yuan Wu was a little surprised, then smiled gratifiedly, reached out and touched his head, "My apprentice is smart, but I promise Master, don't meddle in this matter." ."

All, "...I'm afraid not."

Yuan Wu frowned, with a round face, which was very rare for him to attack him, "All! You don't listen to Master's words, how can you be so curious."

Just like King Kong's glaring eyes, he is not angry but prestige.

Pianyi has a fearless temperament, and he is too familiar with him, so he feels that he has no deterrent effect, so he explained in a good mood, "It's not curiosity, but I suddenly want to understand something."

Reaching out and digging in the bag, he escaped with a blood-stained mahogany sword, "Do you remember this sword?"

Of course he remembered that the sword was given to him by his master back then.

According to his master, even if the former owner of the wooden sword was a proud son of heaven, the person who inherits the wooden sword must also be a genius with outstanding talents.

He hesitated for many years between him and disciple Luo Bosi.

After all, it was the Golden Buddha behind him who added points, defeating Luo Luosi's talisman wizard apprentice in one fell swoop, and obtained the inheritance right of the peach wood sword.

The wooden sword was solemnly handed over by his master, and it was short of a sword awarding ceremony to show the seriousness and solemnity of this matter.

Yuan Wu's pale round face showed a look of nostalgia, and he reached out to touch the wooden sword, but was easily swept away, "Hey, this is my baby, don't touch it casually."

Usually, he keeps offerings of treasures like this very carefully, and has never taken them out for use.

From a certain point of view, what he did was to hide the sharp weapon and dust the pearl.

But he can't help it, this sword is a relic of the senior, and it's still soaked in the blood of the senior, can he use it to chop zombies, poke Gu insects, and then paste messy things on the sword.

Inappropriate, really inappropriate.

Being hit on the head directly, Yuan Wu laughed and cursed, "It's not big or small."

Pishou snatched the wooden sword away, touched the blood stains on the wooden sword with his broad palm, and there was a little sadness and pain in his eyes.

Yiyi crossed his arms and looked at him with changing expressions, as if reminiscing, as if regretting, the most tumbling thing was the endless pain.

He didn't look like an eminent monk, and they all complained secretly.

The very sensible one didn't bother, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

The yard is still the same yard, the difference is that the snow is gone, and the green plants are quietly planted in the soil, quiet and quiet, and there is no sound at all.

Yin Qi shrouded the courtyard everywhere, making it difficult to determine where Young Master Xue was.

Even Zhao Ran disappeared after he stopped, all of them frowned, probably trapped in an illusion, and didn't know where they went.

Quickly tugged on his master's sleeve, "Master, don't be sad, your disciples and grandchildren have been taken away, hurry up and save them."

Yuan Wu held the blood-stained wooden sword, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes were moist, and he handed the sword to him with red eyes, and sighed softly, "Put it away carefully."

But he didn't intend to let him change the subject, and continued to tell him, "This wooden sword is yours if you give it to you, but you don't care about the elder brother's affairs, and Jiang Yu may become the ghost king. I will inform Radish Si deal with."

Yiyi blinked, "You two can still go against the ghost king."

It's not that he doubts his master's strength, it's really that the underworld is not Tuyuan Temple, and his master and Luo Bosi are allowed to come and go freely to destroy.

For living souls, everything in that place is a crisis.

It is extremely difficult to get out of the ground completely. Looking at his master's pale face, he knew that he had been injured, and the injury was not serious.

Otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to pretend to be normal.

Now it's better to lie on the hospital bed and recuperate, instead of going to the haunted house to play.

Thinking of this, Yiyi looked at his master in astonishment, "What are you doing in building No. 4 without recovering from your injuries? Could it be that there is a remnant soul of a big brother here?"

Yuan Wu's eyes flickered, and he shut up.

Yiyi, "..." Tsk, look, look.

Just like a child, how naive, not as good as him.

Smiling softly, "Don't pretend to be dead, I didn't show you the wooden sword, but to tell you that I met a remnant soul, it might be the uncle."

Yuan Wu's eyes widened suddenly, "What did you say!"

They all quickly covered their mouths, and deliberately made an expression of "Oh, I accidentally said that I slipped my mouth".

He smiled and said, "You don't want me to take care of this matter. If you don't tell me, I won't. Anyway, I'm definitely not the one who is anxious in the end."

Yuan Wu grabbed him with an eager expression, "Where did you see that?"

Yiyi was really anxious to see him, and his face became paler and paler. After all, he couldn't bear to fight with him, "It's right here, it should be captured by Mr. Xue, probably with Zhao Ran and the others."

His master let go of his hand, his face was ugly, and he showed a wry smile that was uglier than crying, "He really came to look for that scumbag Lu Wanyang?"

It was as if he had been hit hard, and his back was bent.

The only remaining blood on the fat face faded away, revealing some lifeless oldness... I was taken aback. His master came back this time, probably because he was seriously injured, and he didn't look like his master anymore. .

I don't care to think about how many stories are contained in these words.

Quickly explained, "You think too much, that remnant soul has no consciousness, is ignorant, he followed me to building No. 4, he didn't come here specially to find Lu Wanyang, he was kidnapped, he didn't Whether he is the master or not is all my guess."

Having said that, it is estimated that it is about the same.

Sure enough, Yuan Wu's face softened slightly, "That should be it."

After a slight pause, he sighed heavily, and explained the whole story to him, "You and I, Uncle Luo, found him in the corner of Wangchuan, but when we came out of the underworld, we were surrounded by many Yin soldiers. The ghost general chased him and got separated on the road."

It's not enough to get separated, it should be separated on purpose.

He and Luo Bosi were the ones being chased by those underworld soldiers and ghosts. Being caught was a serious crime for 80 years, and the two had to give it a go.

Let go of the remnant souls you just found, and try to find them after they return to the human world... Anyway, if impermanence is blocked, the senior brother will not be detained.

There was an accident on the way, the senior brother's soul was severely damaged, and he couldn't bear their marks. When his soul returned to the body, he found that there was no trace of the senior brother, and the remnant soul was nowhere to be found!

Forced to have no choice but to go to Building 4 to try his luck.

Yiyi saw that he looked calm, and finished talking lightly, just like talking about the weather casually when chatting.

Intentionally or unintentionally, all the dangers and difficulties encountered are completely ignored.

Slightly speechless, "Master, don't you think that you have no position to say that I am not afraid of anything, I just follow you."

After listening to his master's explanation, there was such a sense of relief.

He nodded, indicating that he understood.Then he smiled and asked his master, "Why do you think the master will come to Lu Wanyang?"

Now it seems that the uncle will follow him, which is quite understandable.

Because he had a mahogany sword in his bag, and the wooden sword was soaked with the blood of the elder brother. The blood, like the bones, had a natural and instinctive attraction to the soul. The remnant soul unconsciously chose to follow him around.

But when his master found out that the uncle was missing, his first reaction was to come to Lu Wanyang and call Lu Wanyang a scum... There must be something tricky about it.

Yiyi smiled with his eyes bent, and boldly guessed, "Master, are Uncle Lu and that Lu Wanyang a couple?"

Luo Bosi told Master Boxiu that they couldn't help marriage and love, some of them practiced hard for life, and some married and had children. It all depends on their own happiness.

Yuan Wu froze, and stared at him hard, "Stop talking nonsense, where did they go?"

Yiyi, "..." This is venting anger, right?

This is Lu Wanyang's yard, why ask him so fiercely!

After Yuan Wu yelled at him, he also knew that he was wrong, so he didn't say anything.

Standing in the middle of the yard, twirling the Buddha beads and glaring, aggressively, he said loudly, "Hand over the man, or I will demolish your yard."

Yiyi complained in his heart about his master's simple and rude threats, took out a stack of papers from his bag, stood behind his master and cheered, "Yes, hurry up, or I will do it!"

This house has been a haunted house for a long time. Whether it is the flowers and plants in the yard or the various buildings in the house, they have been infiltrated by Yin Qi for a long time.

When the paper bundle is ignited, it is a spark that can start a prairie fire.

It's not impossible to burn the house with just two more, anyway, he made the paper bundles himself, so he doesn't feel bad at all.

After playing the harsh words, there was no movement, and his master said in a low voice, "Burn."

Yiyi took out the lighter, lit the paper horse in his hand, and threw it towards the short tree in front of him.

In an instant, the flames overflowed, and the white horse with a faint golden light ran into the green plants in front of it, spreading its four hooves and running back and forth.

Where the paper horse ran over, Yin Qi was ignited by sparks with golden light, burning like crackling.

Once passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, the plants on the left were quickly burned to the ground.

Black smoke was scattered in the firelight, there was overflowing Yin Qi, and there was also the smoke of burning firewood.

There was thick smoke billowing in the yard, which was really choking.

Yiyi covered her mouth and coughed twice, feeling that this idea was unreliable.

The typical one-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-thousand self-injury, if this continues to burn, Lu Wanyang may not come out, but they will definitely be choked.

I didn't even think about ordering a second piece of paper.

Unexpectedly, before the black smoke dissipated, a lot of ice clumps appeared on the ground, just like the special effects in the movie, approaching quickly layer by layer.

In an instant, he was in front of his master.

Yuan Wu's sharp eyes saw Bingshuang's sudden attack, he stomped his feet on the ground vigorously, making a muffled "boom", and pushed back the approaching Bingshuang.

The effect wasn't too good, frost flowers bloomed on the ground, less than three feet away from them, staring at them, waiting for an opportunity to attack again.

With a dark face, Yuan Wu said in a deep voice, "Your surname is Lu, don't be shameless, let me go quickly."

Lu Wanyang didn't show up, the Yin Qi around him became icy cold, and his hoarse voice echoed in all directions.

"If I don't let people go, what can you do to me? Set fire to my house, that's fine, I can live and die with Ah Yin, you old bald donkey who don't know what to say, you can only do it." Watching us jump around in a hurry! What a joy."

Yuan Wu was instantly angry. He was a lawyer and a long-renowned eminent monk in Tuyuan Temple. He should have a peaceful mind and a firm will without anger or joy.

But when Lu Wanyang said that he was born with the same quilt and died with the same acupuncture point, he was angry with success.

Holding the Buddha beads with a pale face, he said angrily, "You still have the face to mention senior brother, if it weren't for you, senior brother would, how could..."

Halfway through the speech, his face was flushed red by the surging energy and blood, and he couldn't speak the rest of the sentence.

He stomped his feet fiercely, chanted a Buddhist mantra in a low voice, and tore apart the Buddhist beads on his chest with a "click", and the beads shot out in all directions like bullets.

Falling into the surrounding mist, the impact made a dull sound.

Listening to the voice and arguing, although Yuan Wu looked fat, his movements were very agile. He rushed towards the front left and followed behind leisurely.

Lu Wanyang was in the study, and the remnant ghost of the white shadow who was suspected to be the uncle was also there.

The black mist billowed like a sea of ​​clouds, firmly protecting Bai Ying in the middle. Lu Wanyang sat on the chair and turned his head to look at them indifferently.

After the fog faded, the face revealed was handsome and extraordinary.

Slowly twitching the corners of his mouth, showing an arrogant and unruly smile, "Old monk, you brought A Yin out of the ground, I accept your favor, and now leave my yard, I don't care about your trespassing things."

Yuan Wu was holding the Buddhist beads, with a solemn expression, "Give me the elder brother."

Lu Wanyang suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, and refused with a cold expression, "Don't even think about it, I will keep him here and wait for him to regain his sanity."

"Give him to me, and when he recovers, I'll send him to be reincarnated." Yuan Wu's face was pale, but his aura was not weak, his eyes glared angrily at Lu Wanyang who surrounded the white shadow.

"What qualifications do you have to keep him here? Could it be that you have forgotten who caused him to be like this?! You want to keep him in Building 4, but do you think you didn't kill him enough? From the beginning to the end you It's all so selfish.

He has been dead for 30 years, and you have never reflected on it! "

With a sullen face, Yuan Wu accuses in a full-fledged way.

Lu Wanyang looked at them blankly with a blank face.

Turning his head to look at Bai Ying who was trapped in his arms, two points of hesitation flashed in his deep and dark eyes.

He was silent and didn't speak, and looked as if he had listened to the words.

Everyone thought it was to let go and let them take the uncle away.

But I heard him laugh abruptly, with a low tone, "Yes, if you don't tell me, I will almost forget that Ah Yin died because of me back then, and the death was quite miserable. His soul was scattered, and he would never have an ultrasound."

The corners of his mouth were curled up, and he laughed happily. He looked very happy, but the smile never reached his eyes.

In the deep and dark eyes, endless madness surged, "But who is not, the first to kill, isn't it him, right here in this yard, he took the pen I gave..."

He raised his hand and made a stabbing gesture casually, the corners of his mouth were still raised, and he sighed excitedly, "It just stabbed into my chest without hesitation, and with a sound of "chiliu", blood spattered to the ground where he was wearing pajamas. superior.

It’s the first time I’ve seen such brightly colored and gorgeously blooming flowers. They are so beautiful, even prettier than the red flowers on Huangquan Road. Then I was carried by him and thrown into the snow, letting the snow pile up. Cover me layer upon layer.

It's really cold in the snow, it's so cold that my blood and bones are frozen, you said, Ah Yin is so beautiful, so kind, and never willing to hurt others, why is he so cruel to me alone, So cruel, always trying to kill me. "

Lu Wanyang tilted his head slightly, looked at the ignorant white phantom, and seemed to want to ask something from Bai Ying's mouth.

It's a pity that Bai Ying always looked confused, and couldn't understand what they were saying.

Yiyi stood quietly watching the play, hearing the words and criticizing secretly in his heart, this person is quite pitiful, and the news of the stop is actually quite accurate.

The so-called Mr. Xue really died in the snow.

Yuan Wu was not moved by Lu Wanyang, and he didn't feel sorry for him at all.

He snorted coldly, "You deserve what you deserve. Eldest brother has always been gentle. If you didn't push him into a hurry, how could he fight you."

Always stand and eat melons, yo, I didn't expect there to be a reversal.

Quickly prick up your ears and listen to the story with relish.

Lu Wanyang did not disappoint him either, and laughed softly, "Yeah, you think I forced him to imprison him and use you to force him to sleep with me, so in your eyes I deserve to die.

It's a pity that even if I die, I still want him to accompany me. "

The room was full of silence, except for Lu Wanyang's cold voice, "Even if he wants to die with me, blow himself up to death, and never be reborn, can't I still sew him up again?"

Everyone was stunned, Lu Wanyang is still the person who controls ghosts? !

Yuan Wu was out of breath, pointed at Lu Wanyang's nose and cursed, "Why do you applaud him like this?!"

Lu Wanyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Isn't it good enough? Look how obedient he is now, just stay with me like this, and never think about leaving me. We'll just stay in the house like this forever."

Yuan Wu's face darkened, "You are simply unreasonable."

Giving up the normal communication with Lu Wanyang, he clasped the two Buddhist beads in his hands and asked, "What exactly do you want to hand over the elder brother?"

Lu Wanyang leaned on the back of the chair with an unruly expression, "You know it's impossible, but this is the only person I care about in my life, and you want me to let go, how can it be possible."

If you can't agree, you can only fight.

Yuan Wu clasped the beads, rolled up his sleeves and rushed upwards.

Everyone hurriedly reminded, "Master, be careful, Master."

The white afterimage was surrounded by black mist, and it was not real. If his master didn't know and hurt the uncle, he would die of heartache.

He was quite afraid that Lu Wanyang would use the white shadow of the remnant soul as a shield, trying to make his master play a trick on him, but the two of them had a tacit understanding before they arrived first. phantom.

Seeing that the two were concentrating on fighting, they subconsciously moved away from the white phantom.

They all walked around from behind, avoiding the vigilant air left by Lu Wanyang, leaned in front of Xu Ying, and whispered, "Hello, master."

Xu Ying looked at him in a daze, and leaned towards him unconsciously.

After thinking for a while, Yiyi took out the mahogany sword from his bag and handed it over, "Uncle Master, Master said this is yours, do you have any impression?"

Xu Ying couldn't speak, so naturally he couldn't answer.

His head turned stiffly, his eyes looked at the wooden sword, and he tried to reach out to take it.

Yiyi smiled slightly, "Uncle, you can't take this..."

to ah.

The rest of the words were not finished, the phantom gradually became solid from the place where it touched the wooden sword.

From a blurry white phantom, it turned into a real beauty with long hair.

It was exactly what he had just seen in the illusion, the big beauty like a snow-white plum.

The big beauty slightly bent her mouth and smiled at him, "My name is Lu Yin."

The voice is very light, cold and clear tone.

It took only an instant for the phantom to solidify, and in less than two seconds, the phantom became even fainter, and the outline could hardly be seen clearly.

The blood-stained mahogany sword was wrapped in the yin energy that was as light as the breeze, and shot towards Lu Wanyang like lightning.

Lu Wanyang, who was fighting with his master, didn't know whether he was powerless to distract himself, or he was completely defenseless against the faint yin energy, so he was approached by the Taomu sword.

The point of the sword pierced through the chest and was firmly stuck in the chest.

The condensed and cold Yin Qi dissipated in an instant.

He didn't even care about his master's prayer beads, and lowered his head, staring blankly at the mahogany sword pierced through his chest for a long time, then turned his head stiffly, with a little frenzy flashing in his extension, "Ah Yin, you Do you remember me?"

Shirai Shadow was very weak, he could hardly keep his outline, and he might disappear in smoke at any time.

The voice was very cold, "I just remember that I want to kill you."

Always, "..."

The master is mighty, he doesn't talk too much!