The Indifferent Prince's Substitute

"Get up." Rong Yuan slowly turned sideways and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Daquan was trembling and didn't know if Rong Yuan was talking to him again, he raised his head in fear, and saw a few strange black shadows coming out from the shadows of the trees, their bodies were stiff, their feet dragging on the ground, making a dull mopping sound, Eyes glowed red in the dark.

Zhang Daquan sat down on the ground in fright, and the woman beside him screamed in fright, holding Zhang Daquan's arm and trembling.

"Take your knife, the woman goes into the cave." Rong Yuan pulled out the long sword from his back, held it firmly in his hand, and cast a gloomy glance at Zhang Daquan.

Zhang Daquan quickly got up from the ground, drove the woman into the fake cave, picked up his own knife from the ground, and held it tremblingly.

In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded by black shadows.A rough count, no fewer than ten.

"Force the black energy out of their bodies." Lin Yan said while standing beside Rong Yuan while holding the rattan net tightly.

Rong Yuan nodded slightly, stretched his five fingers and tightened the hilt of the sword, fixed his gaze on the approaching black shadow, and whispered to Lin Yan: "Be careful and be safe."

The next moment, he held the sword and rushed towards the shadows, Lin Yan immediately controlled the surrounding vegetation to grow wildly and stretched out flexible branches to bind the bodies of those shadows.The black shadow had learned the lesson from last time, maneuvering his body to dodge flexibly, his five fingers turned into sharp claws, tearing off all the branches that approached.Some black shadows were so powerful that they directly uprooted the trees and threw them at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan barely escaped by rolling to the ground, half of her mind was on controlling the surrounding vegetation, and half on Rong Yuan.Rong Yuan shuttled through the black shadows at an extremely fast speed, taking advantage of Lin Yan to slow down the speed of the shadows, holding the sword, he cut off the heads of the shadows one after another.He didn't love to fight, he swung his sword and rushed to the next one without any hesitation, his skull rolled to the ground behind him, blood spattered everywhere.

The two cooperated tacitly, but in an instant, the heads of dozens of black shadows were chopped off, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Holding the blood-dripping sword, Rong Yuan stood under the shadow of the trees with a solemn face.

His head was chopped off, making it difficult for him to move. The demons turned into black gas and rolled towards Rong Yuan angrily.Lin Yan was waiting for this moment, without hesitation, he threw out the vine net and covered the black air inside.

"Ah..." Hei Qi screamed when it touched the rattan net, Lin Yan directed the rattan net to tighten and wrap it into a ball, trapping Hei Qi inside.

However, the rattan net was not big enough to cover all the black air, and a wisp of black air escaped and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

Regretfully glanced in the direction where the black air was escaping, Lin Yan lifted the sepak takraw ball.

Rong Yuan came over quickly, lowered his head to check that Lin Yan was not injured, he was relieved, turned around and wiped the blood on the sword on the leaves.

The black air surged violently in the takraw ball, and it seemed like it wanted to run out. Lin Yan reached out and pressed the takraw ball to infuse some spiritual energy into it, and the black air calmed down.

"Let's go." Rong Yuan wiped his sword, and walked out with Lin Yan.

Halfway there, Gu Zhiming and his men came quickly, and they heard the commotion at the back door.

"Is there a demon?" Gu Zhiming asked nervously when he saw the two of them.

Rong Yuan nodded, motioning him to look at the sepak takraw ball in Lin Yan's hand, "I've caught it."

Gu Zhiming heaved a sigh of relief, held the lantern and went to look at the takraw ball in front of Lin Yan. Seeing a few balls of black air inside, he frowned and asked, "What should we do?"

"Let's talk when we go back." Rong Yuan said, and the group turned and left.As for Zhang Daquan leaving his post for cheating, he is a member of Dali Temple, Gu Zhiming is in charge, Rong Yuan has no interest in overstepping his authority.

The takraw ball cannot leave Lin Yan's side, Rong Yuan and Lin Yan take the takraw ball back to the palace.

At the same time, the palace was shrouded in black clouds, and all human beings fell into a deep sleep except for a few little monsters who protected the little prince.

"Here we come." Tu Er raised his rabbit ears in front of the only lit room of the little prince in the entire palace, staring nervously at the dark sky, and said.

Next to Tu Er is Huang Xiaozhen, the two of them guard the door of the little prince's room.Ah Zhu, Tu Yi and Huang Da went to the dark yard.

There were rustling voices in the night air.

"It's inside, inside the room..."

"Hee hee, there are a few little monsters guarding inside, you go first..."

"No, you go first..."

After arguing for a while, a consensus was reached, "Let's go together..."

The next moment, black air surging in the night sky flew towards the courtyard, and the bronze mirror at the gate of the courtyard suddenly shot out a layer of golden light with a "bang", sending a large cloud of black air flying away.

"Ah!" There were screams one after another in the night sky.

However, the evil spirits seemed to be determined to eat the little prince this time, and soon rushed forward and continued to rush towards the yard.The bronze mirror consumed a lot of energy, the golden light gradually dimmed, and soon black air broke through the barrier and rushed in.

There was black air approaching the corridor, and a bowl-sized spider dangled down from the pillar with its silk, and swallowed it in one gulp.

However, the amount of black air was too much, and it quickly rushed to the corridor, frantically heading towards the door. The bell hanging under the corridor of "Ding Lingling" suddenly moved, and there was a crisp sound, and the black air rolled in the air, screaming, and the rich color was gradually fading.

The bells stopped when the black qi moved away from the corridor, and when they got closer, they would ring again.After tossing and turning several times, the black qi became afraid and retreated one after another.

Tu Er and Huang Xiaozhen, who were guarding the door of the room, both heaved a sigh of relief, and thankfully wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

The little prince stayed in the room with the little squirrel all the time, lying on the side of the door and watching the scene outside through the crack of the door.Seeing that the black air was about to retreat, the little prince became anxious, opened the door, and ran out.

"Ji!" The little squirrel flapped its wings anxiously and shouted, Tu Er and Huang Xiaozhen turned their heads in response, the little prince had already run out of the corridor, out of the protection range of the bell.

The black qi was about to retreat, when they suddenly saw the little prince running out by himself, they were overjoyed and rushed towards the little prince.

Ah Zhu and a few little monsters turned pale with fright.

But the little prince grinned and threw out the little vine net he was holding in his arms with all his strength.He has short arms and short arms, and the distance he throws is not far away, and he only catches the nearest small cloud of black air.

Seeing that the net was stuck, the little prince ran over and grabbed the small rattan net and wrapped it up. Then a vine grew out of his fingertips, threaded the wrapped rattan net into a small ball, and dangled it in his hand.

The black qi flinched for a moment, but still couldn't resist the alluring aroma and approached the little prince.The little prince was soon surrounded by black air, and before the black air could eat him proudly, the little prince raised his hand and grabbed the misty black air, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and the black air let out a short scream , then stopped abruptly, was crushed by him, and disappeared into the air without a sound.

The little prince stared blankly at his little hands, seemed to find it interesting, suddenly let go of his short legs, ran into the black air, stretched out his hands to grab them, grabbed them, rubbed them, and crushed them with a thud.

The black qi froze for a moment, and then screamed again, and large groups of black qi scattered in all directions, fleeing out of the yard.

The little prince looked up and saw that all the black air had disappeared, and he pursed his mouth regretfully.

When Lin Yan came back, Xiao Huang Que and Ah Zhu originally wanted to tell him what happened just now, but when they saw Rong Yuan coming back with him, they all changed back to their original forms, those who slipped out of the window, those who went up to the beam Fang Liang, there was only one little prince sleeping soundly on the bed left in the room.

Rong Yuan sent Lin Yan back to the room with the takraw ball, worried that Lin Yan would be alone with those monsters in the takraw ball, so he took the quilt from the cabinet and wanted to sleep here for the night.

The couch was too narrow, and Rong Yuan's tall figure couldn't stretch out, Lin Yan moved the little prince into the bed, moved it himself, then patted his side, and said to Rong Yuan: "Come and sleep on the bed, The bed is huge."

Rong Yuan put the quilt on the bed, washed in the water that Lin Yan had just washed, took off his robe, turned off the lamp, and went to bed.

Next to the bed was his sword, and three steps away from the bed was a locked wooden box containing a takraw ball to catch the evil spirits.Sure that he would wake up if there was any movement, Rong Yuan closed his eyes.

The person next to him seemed to be unable to sleep, and made a sound of turning over from time to time. Rong Yuan opened his eyes again, turned his head in the dark and asked, "Can't sleep? What's wrong?"

Seeing that he hadn't slept yet, Lin Yan hugged the pillow and moved towards him, saying, "I'm wondering what those two people in the fake cave are doing."

Rong Yuan's face turned dark, he didn't expect that he hadn't forgotten what he saw in the fake cave.

"Do you know, tell me quickly." Lin Yan moved to his side again, reached out to push his chest, and asked curiously.

"...I don't know, don't think about it." Rong Yuan grabbed his hand, stretched out his palm to cover his eyes, and ordered, "Sleep."

"It's a lie, you must know. Tell me to sleep again." Lin Yan refused to let go, one hand grabbed Rong Yuan's hand that covered her eyes, and the other hand wanted to open Rong Yuan's eyes, so as not to let him go He sleeps.

Touching Rong Yuan's face with his fingers, Lin Yan was startled, and instantly shifted his attention, "You still wear a mask while sleeping? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Rong Yuan quickly grabbed his hand, and said calmly, "I'm used to it."

He only takes off his mask when he sleeps alone, and he has gotten used to it for so many years.

Even if you get used to it, it's uncomfortable.Lin Yan shook the hand that was held in his palm, hooked his fingertips in his palm, and said softly: "Take it off, sleep more comfortably, I won't look at it."

The palms where the fingertips hooked were a little itchy, the roots of Rong Yuan's ears were a little hot, and the palms were slightly relaxed.

Lin Yan pulled out her hand happily, groped with her fingers, and gently removed the mask on his left face, and put it next to the pillow.

"Go to sleep." Lin Yan took the opportunity to touch his left cheek, then turned around and got under the quilt as if afraid of being scolded by him.

The left side of his face was hot, Rong Yuan stared at Lin Yan's sleeping back in a daze for a long while in the dark, and then closed his eyes.

The next day Gu Zhiming came early to discuss how to deal with the evil spirits in the sepak takraw ball.

Lin Yan looked at the bright sun outside and came up with an idea to put the takraw ball under the sun to dry.The evil spirits come from the abyss, and these dark things are afraid of the sun.

The drying place is placed in the yard where he lives, and when drying, sprinkle some of his rattan juice into the takraw balls to keep those evil spirits in ashes.

After discussing it, I dragged the takraw ball out and put it in the yard to dry in the sun.Lin Yan glanced into the takraw ball, and the black air huddled together. He counted the number, and it was no less than yesterday, so he was relieved.

Gu Zhiming had other matters to discuss with Rong Yuan, Rong Yuan asked the guards to stand by, and went to the front hall to discuss matters temporarily.

Lin Yan asked his servants to move some chairs to the porch, and sat on the porch with the little prince and A Zhu, eating iced grapes while paying attention to the movement of the takraw ball.

Ask Lin Yan to send the servants away, and Ah Zhu will tell him what happened last night.

Lin Yan was shocked after hearing this, and forgot to bite the grapes after feeding them into his mouth.

"Xiaoshuteng, what's going on? Why are your fruits so powerful?" Huang Da asked him in a low voice.

The situation of the little prince is very special. He was transformed into a person directly from the fruit. He has not cultivated and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth. He is not a pure monster. It stands to reason that he should be weaker than ordinary monsters.But the little prince didn't play his cards logically at all.Those evil spirits came from the abyss, and those who have cultivated for tens of hundreds of years can't deal with them. The little prince immediately crushed the spirits of those evil spirits.This is simply the level of a big monster.

Lin Yan was stunned, he didn't know, he also wanted to know what was going on.

"Didn't you add something when you bore fruit? Could it be related to that thing?" The little squirrel suddenly remembered, jumped on his shoulder and chirped.

Tu Er asked curiously, "What did you add?"

"...a drop of blood." Lin Yan pursed her lips and said.

"Blood?" Ah Zhu and the others looked at each other, "What blood?"

"Human blood..." Lin Yan said, Rong Yuan's... a drop of blood.