Can the villain be coaxed today?

People like Nalan Shiming cherish their lives to the extreme, and it is not uncommon for them to have one or two cards to save their lives.

Shen Yan withdrew his sword and turned back, pondered on the spot for a while, but even wanted to chase again.

"Shen Yan, Shen Yan, Shen Yan..." Yin Nan hurriedly stopped him, "There is no time, within two hours, you have to come to the Shifang Mountains, otherwise you will miss the time, and you don't know when you will have to wait next time. "

"..."

Shen Yan froze in place with the sword in his hand, and didn't say a word for a long moment.

He glanced at the place where Nalan Shiming disappeared, and said calmly: "...the dog is not dead, I don't worry."

Yin Nan didn't know what to say for a moment. The existence of Shi Wantang was a fatal weakness for Shen Yan. With a weakness, he would never be able to be alone like before. It's just...

"Before worrying about Shi Wantang, you should take care of yourself first." Yin Nan sighed helplessly, "You don't have much time left."

These words are nonsensical, if you teach outsiders to listen, they must be confused, but Shen Yan slightly lowered his eyelashes, showing a hesitant gesture of being persuaded, it seems that such light and fluffy words mean a lot to him. Great threat.

"No." He finally responded.

Yin Nan couldn't see his expression, but he keenly caught the moment when he responded, the tone of his voice was absent-minded, as if he clearly had other thoughts in his heart, but he didn't say a word.There was a thump in her heart, and a bad premonition suddenly rose inexplicably.

——Shen Yan... Is it really possible to leave?

Shifang Mountain Range, Ghost King Palace.

The golden tail flicked across the sky, and the young chick screamed with a childish voice, and flew a big circle around the ghost palace as if showing off, before landing leisurely on the window sill.

Shi Bantang silently paid his respects, and sat by the window to watch its beauty.

The young chick has not been named, its feathers are wrinkled, and it is not very beautiful, but the gene of smelly beauty may be carved in its bones. When Shi Bantang picked it up, it was digging for a feather that it dropped. At the end of the day, he solemnly put his dry feather into the pit and mourned for 3 minutes in silence, hoping that this friend could still be his own feather in the next life.

Shi Wantang silently watched for a while, then weaved a flower crown for this spiritual little bald bird.

It is this flower crown that established the indissoluble bond between their master and servant. The little bald bird thinks that this human being is a bole who can appreciate his own beauty, and follows him every day with his butt pouted and swaying from side to side. Shi Bantang dislikes it It swayed slowly, and just started walking with its buttocks, but the little bald bird felt that this was a great insult to its perfect image. After a strong protest, Shi Bantang moved its nest from his hands to his shoulders. With one bird, the bond is officially formed.

The bald bird loves to fly, but every time it completes a circle, it has to be blown off a few hairs by the wind. This makes the already sparse hair worse, making it even more bald, but no matter what kind of place it passes, no matter the ravine or the strange peak In a short time, it can pick up its feathers accurately and silently, and then ask Shi Bantang to hold a memorial service for its feathers.

No, three more tail feathers fell off, Shi Bantang picked up a golden tail feather with two fingers, and sighed: "Girl, don't fly, if you fall again, you will really be completely bald."

The bald bird chirped at him twice, probably meaning that I would still grow.

When the father is probably a special and weird hobby of Lord Ghost King, he deliberately hugged the bald bird to get acquainted with his favorite black gold throne, and hoped that the two brothers and sisters would get along well in the future. He spit at someone, but fortunately his eldest son has a dull personality and is as stable as an old dog, and he doesn't care about this extra cheap sister.

Shi Bantang picked up the three long feathers, and took out a beautiful makeup box from the side drawer. On top of the makeup box was a snow-white towel. He took out the towel and wiped the dust and dirt off the feathers a little Wipe it clean, and then, under the staring gaze of the bald bird, put it at the bottom of the makeup box with great care.

Bald Bird: "Ji."

This means that you are satisfied and you can mourn in silence.

It lowered its head very seriously, and didn't even fart for a quarter of an hour.

Shi Bantang was bored playing with the beads on his wrist. As he picked them, he remembered the origin of the beads, and when he thought of the origin of the beads, he couldn't help but think of the person who gave him... Ah, how many times did he come back from the Shenxu? God is coming?Have it for a month?I miss Shen Yan so much.

Lord Ghost King poked Bald Bird's chicken feet and sighed: "It's so hard to forget him..."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, Xia Batian's majestic yelling came from the door, dispelling the melancholy atmosphere completely, Shi Wantang rolled his eyes, and turned around angrily, "What are you doing? One day At night, when will you be more mature and stable?"

Xia Ba rushed in front of him like the wind and slammed on the brakes, "My lord, something is wrong!"

"……what?"

Shi Wantang glanced at him in surprise, Xia Batian is usually simple-minded, and his reactions are always slow. There has never been such a time of rush, what can make a slow tortoise into a wild horse?

Xia Batian got stuck, maintained his posture and paused for two seconds before suddenly realizing, "That's right, something big happened. Mr. Shen of Kunlun Palace has tied the knot! The news has spread. Everyone is discussing this matter today. I heard that tokens have been exchanged. Today, I am going to the Jianfeng Gate of the Fuyao Sect to pay homage to the mountain. Now I have already diverted to Kunlun Palace, it should be right."

"..."

The air was icy silent for two seconds, and Shi Bantang jumped up.

"what?!"

He was furious, and wandered around in place with his hands on his hips, and the more he wandered, the more angry he became, "We've only been separated for a few days? Haven't we been in three days? Shen Yan... Shen Yan, he agreed?"

Xia Batian thought for a while, "I don't know, but I heard that Mr. Shen did not show up to welcome Jianfeng Gate today. According to his junior brother, Mr. Shen went to the Shenxu and was seriously injured. He is bedridden at this time. No."

"...The injury is hard to heal?" Shi Bantang held his breath in his throat, and was overwhelmed by these four words, "Why is his injury serious? Haven't all the injuries on his back been treated with medicine? Is there still Internal injury? Could it be that he secretly held back and didn't tell me?"

This is indeed something that Shen Yan can do. Shi Wantang analyzed it several times, but he couldn't tell whether it was the Kunlun Palace's rhetoric or the truth of the matter.

"Xia Batian, go ask again." He managed to suppress the impatience in his heart, and commanded: "See if Shen Yan is really injured? If it is true... Where is the injury and how serious is it? Find out clearly Come back and report immediately."

Xia Batian left in response.

Bald Bird opened his mung bean eyes and tilted his head to look at him in puzzlement. Shi Bantang frowned and sat back on the chair. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong—that guy Shen Yan seemed gentle and gentle, but he was actually a Donkey temper, if he doesn't want to marry, he won't let go of Kunlun's head teacher holding a knife on his neck, but if he says he is willing, that's not like it. If he has someone in his heart, why didn't he have any traces when he got along with him before?

"Could it be... something really happened?"

Xia Batian was very fast this time, but within the time of a cup of tea, he rushed back yelling, "Your Majesty, I found out clearly, Mr. Shen never showed up again after he returned to the Kunlun Palace, and there was no celebration banquet either." Participating, it doesn't look like a fight, it might really be an old disease."

"Old disease?" Shi Bantang quickly stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, and managed to stabilize his thoughts, "Old disease, old disease..."

He stopped suddenly, and there was a flash of lightning in his mind.

"Could it be... the old creation of the soul?"

The first time they met, at the bank of the Heihe River, Shen Yan was unable to draw his sword due to the phenomenon of soul rejection, and fled. After taking a lot of Yunmeng Lingguo, he got better. He never mentioned this matter again. I thought it was great...

"No." He got up abruptly, "Xia Batian, go and get me all the Yunmeng spiritual fruits stored in the warehouse. When Ji Min comes back, let him guard the ghost hall, and I will go out for a while."

Xia Batian: "No way, my lord, the Yunmeng spiritual fruit in the warehouse is for sale..."

Shi Wantang: "I said, give it to me."

"..." Xia Batian blinked blankly, feeling that the king seemed a little angry, but he couldn't explain why he was angry, he hesitated for a moment, nodded, and turned to fetch the fruit.

Shi Wantang picked up the bald bird and murmured: "I have to go and see him..."

How worried Shi Bantang was, Shen Yan couldn't even notice it. He was rushing to the Shifang Mountain Range quickly. The sword under his feet shattered a spirit stone, and he couldn't control it properly. He took out the stone from the Qiankun bag The wreckage of the spirit stone was scraped on his face by the wind, he thought: Should it be repaired?

But soon he realized that there is no point in cultivating or not cultivating, and he will leave soon. This sword is too sharp and lacks neutrality, so it cannot be regarded as a top-notch soldier. Shen Yaozhou wouldn't like it.

... If you like it, you won't give it to him.

Shen Yan added a sentence in his heart.

He floated to the ground, wrapped the sword body with cloth as well as he could, and looked at it for a long time, as if he wanted to find a suitable home for it.

But after much deliberation, no one is good.

It seems that only by keeping it on your body and holding it in your own hands can you feel at ease. No one else can take good care of it, maybe it will cut its sword edge, grind its edges and corners, and make it dusty in the dark.

"Shen Yan!"

Far away, Yin Nan called him from the top of the mountain.

Shen Yan lowered his eyelashes, squeezed the sword tightly, and replied, "Here we come."

There are dozens of strange instruments on the top of the mountain, Yin Nan is busy alone, his feet do not touch the ground, there is an open space with a diameter of about three meters in the center, and there are bright white particles floating in the observation screen on the right, moving in a wonderful trajectory They are slowly approaching each other.

A gust of wind blew, and the draft that Yin Nan was pressing down with a stone rattled, and suddenly, the stone was blown out of place, and the snow-white paper fluttered in the air, like a group of white butterflies that had just opened their cage.

"Minmin, pick up the draft for me."

Yin Nan yelled without turning his head, and only after he yelled did he realize that Minmin is not here, no one is here today, and they won't be here in the future.

"Look at my stupid brain." She smiled, turned her head and said to Shen Yan: "Brother, don't just stand there, do something for me, there is a console over there that you should know how to use, I will say OK later, You just cooperate with me...it's just the two of us today, we have to rely on ourselves."

Shen Yan looked at her in silence for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, and walked to the edge of the console.

The console is a standard he is familiar with, and the buttons and switches are distributed in reasonable places. Shen Yan glanced at it roughly, and he knew it, and picked up the draft paper that had fallen on the floor next to him.

Yin Nan's drafts were thick and there were some symbols that she couldn't understand. Shen Yan turned two pages and found a small mark in the lower right corner, which seemed to record the page number, but it was not the Roman symbol they were familiar with. Yin Nan doesn't have this habit of numbers, Shen Yan knows it well.At this moment, she happened to turn around and saw him bow his head in silence, and glanced at him, "Oh, that was written by Xiaoyi for me. It is an ancient character of the Wu clan, similar to one, two, three, four, so it is easy to find."

"..." Shen Yan paused, and his eyes fell heavily on Yin Nan.

Yin Nan moved silently, he refused to turn his head, and he refused to say anything, for fear that if he opened his mouth, the reluctance would come out of his mouth.She has stayed in this world for a year, and she only has a lot more bonds than Shen Yan.

But she still wants to go back, she has to go back.

She said silently in her heart, and said to Shen Yan: "Brother, you have to go back."

A strange silence spread between the two, and Shen Yan did not answer.

He just slowly looked into the distance. The trees in the Shifang Mountains are extremely spiritual. Just by looking at them, you can feel the vigorous vitality. A layer of gauze lightly covered the wound.

"Does the book runner from before have any clues?"

Yin Nan said softly: "No, it's too late, I didn't check."

"But he is very dangerous." Shen Yan said: "He is trying to correct the crooked plot line. If we leave, the fate of all the changed characters will probably return to the original book, Shi Wantang will die tragically, and the witch clan will return to decline. With a declining appearance, they will become a group of insignificant cannon fodder in the future war of monsters."

"Yin Nan..."

Shen Yan seldom calls her by her first and last name, just like Yin Nan doesn't like to call her brother.She could almost guess what he was going to say next, she stood up abruptly, turned to look at him, her eyes turned red after only two glances.

"I'll stay, brother, I'll stay, I'll watch him...don't say any more."

Wearing a book is not a fatal thing, at least not under normal circumstances. Most people have room to play and can freely choose the path they want to go... But there are always exceptions.

Yin Nan is a strong girl. She has a boy-like personality and keeps company with machinery, data, and electromagnetism. Even if she is about to leave her partner who has been with him for more than a year, she can still smile and even separate. She came to stare at her worried brother... Shen Yan hadn't seen her cry for many years, she was really ugly, and it was indeed a skill to be able to cry such a beautiful body so ugly.

Shen Yan said: "If you have something to say, don't cry, it's too ugly."

Yin Nan didn't know any of the skills that ordinary girls would know, such as coquettishness and anger. She gave Shen Yan a fierce look, pulled up her sleeves and wiped away her tears and nose. After calming down, she pointed to the faintly formed channel vortex on the screen, Slapped several instruments on his temples, "Close your eyes, go back."

"..." Shen Yan raised his palm, as if subconsciously wanting to remove those instruments, but Yin Nan stopped him with his eyes.

He finally stopped moving, lowered his hands silently, and seemed to let out a deep, heavy breath from his chest.

"Shen Yan, trust me once. Really, I will help you take care of him. I will work hard to take care of everything. You can go back with peace of mind. It's not your home over there, and it won't be very exciting, but at least it will make you feel better. alive."

Shen Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, and Yin Nan bit his lips, as if he was about to cry, but he held back violently.

"You are my brother, you are the only relative I have, don't die."

作者有话要说：作者菌物理废柴，全凭残留的物理知识发散想象，大家当个乐子看就好，千万别当真。感谢在2020-10-0317:41:08~2020-10-0615:45:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 razor claw;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Mingming and Wuxian; 3 bottles of Yansu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!