Shizun's persona completely collapsed

After reciting a section of "Requiem Mantra", Dingyin Pan finally calmed down, and she no longer behaved like a mad dog like before.

Ruan Xinglan knew that her abilities were limited, and there was only so much she could do.After finishing all this silently, he wanted to turn around and say something to Mu Qianqiu.

The hem of the sleeve was suddenly pulled by something, and he was startled immediately. He was surprised to see a child who looked only eleven or twelve years old, stretching out his hand to pull his sleeve.

This is definitely not a living person, nor is it a murderous corpse, because the other party's body is transparent.And without any aggressiveness, otherwise Mu Qianqiu would not have allowed him to get close to Ruan Xinglan.

Cold sweat flowed down his temple hair into his collar, his Adam's apple rolled, and Ruan Xinglan was still considering whether to throw an exorcism charm, but the child directly pulled him deep into the tunnel.

Mu Qianqiu said: "He probably wants to take you somewhere."

As he spoke, he followed Ruan Xinglan step by step.

Both legs were terribly heavy, every step was like stepping on ice cubes, Ruan Xinglan felt that his legs and feet were not his own, and after following the little ghost for a long way, his vision finally widened, and he was in a field full of bright red vines. Space.

This thing is powerful, Ruan Xinglan has seen it before, and immediately turned around and wanted to run.As a result, the kid tugged at his sleeve, stretched out his hand and pointed to the side.

Following the direction of the little ghost's finger, Ruan Xinglan saw that the tree vine was wrapped into a cicada chrysalis, supported by an extremely thick tree vine, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

snoring—

Ruan Xinglan swallowed with great difficulty, afraid of seeing the unrecognizable little Lin Zhiyi whose body was so cold inside the vines, and also afraid of seeing the bruised and bruised Mr. Qiyue inside.

But he couldn't help him to make more choices, so he hurried forward, hugging the tree vine and was about to lick it, wanting to save the person quickly.

Before he could lick it, someone grabbed his collar from behind. Mu Qianqiu frowned and said, "Why... do you always like to lick this kind of thing?"

The word "total" made Lin Zhan feel baffled.

No, he just licked the vines and nothing else. He didn't understand what the master was talking about. Saving people is the most important thing.

"Master, this thing is just...just like this one. It is soft but not hard. If you hurt it with a magic weapon, if you don't keep it neat, the people inside will be twisted into blood foam, master!"

Mu Qianqiu's brows frowned even deeper, it seemed that this was not the first time the silly apprentice had done this.Reluctantly pushing the person aside, under Ruan Xinglan's confused gaze, he took out a phoenix feather.

Gently brushing the vines, the vines immediately shrank to the side itchingly.

"Conquer rigidity with softness." Mu Qianqiu explained.

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

When the vines met the feathers, they rustled down like seeing a ghost in the blue sky, and soon exposed the person wrapped inside.

It was Lin Zhiyi!

He had passed out, his face was green and his lips were white, his eyes were tightly closed.Take a breath, there is still breath.

Ruan Xinglan heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly checked Lin Zhiyi's clothes, and saw that the imperial robe on his body was well-dressed, except that it was a little wrinkled, it didn't look like it had been taken off by someone.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.Since Lin Zhiyi is here, then Qiyue must be here too.

Following the little ghost's guidance, Ruan Xinglan also rescued Qiyue.

Compared with Lin Zhiyi who was unscathed, July's side was very tragic.He was injured again by the vines in an upside-down position, and his devastated body was no longer visible.

The ancestral robe that Ruan Xinglan took off for him before was completely torn into pieces. Horrifying bruises and red spots spread all over his body, his hair was disheveled, his face was flushed, he couldn't even close his mouth, and the saliva flowed down the broken body. The corners of the lips flowed all over the face.

Obviously it is the Luding Shou who was spoiled in the Haitang novel.

Ruan Xinglan sighed deeply, this time there was no outer robe for Qiyue to wear, and she was too embarrassed to pick Lin Zhiyi, so she could only look up at Mu Qianqiu.

"Do you want my clothes?"

"Well, Master, how pitiful he looks. If I take it off again, only the underwear will be left." The main reason is that the pants are still torn, and if I take it off again, the scenery below will be completely unstoppable.

Mu Qianqiu thought about it for a while, and he really took off his outer clothes to cover Qiyue, and then said: "Qiyue has fallen to this point, even if she is sober, her sanity will be damaged. It is better to die than this."

Ruan Xinglan also felt that this was too embarrassing to say, but as the saying goes, it is better to live than to die, and only by living can there be hope.

Besides, the humiliation experienced by Mu Xianzun in the original text is called inhumane.

Click on Qiyue's sleeping point directly to make sure he won't wake up in the middle.Ruan Xinglan took out the water bag, fed Lin Zhiyi a few mouthfuls, and whispered in his ear: "Second Junior Brother, Master and I have rescued you, Second Junior Brother?"

Lin Zhiyi woke up and turned around. When he saw Mu Qianqiu, his eyes were red, and he rushed over like flying, and cried loudly in Mu Qianqiu's arms.

"Woooooo, Master, this disciple is so scared, Master! This disciple thought that he would never see Master again in this life!"

Ruan Xinglan got up slowly, looked at Mu Qianqiu hugging Lin Zhiyi, didn't know what was going on, felt so stuffy in his heart, wanted to rush over several times to pull Lin Zhiyi out, but held back .

Xin Xin kept reassuring herself that it was all right, the little cutie was so frightened, and seeing Master suddenly, it was the same as seeing a relative, it was nothing to hug... nothing... nothing, nothing! ! !

"Hey, Lin Zhiyi! Let him go!"

Seeing that Lin Zhiyi's forehead was almost touching Mu Qianqiu's lips, and that hand was still around Mu Qianqiu's neck, Ruan Xinglan couldn't bear it any longer. Lin Zhiyi pulled out from Mu Qianqiu's arms.

"Hug me, don't hug Master!" Ruan Xinglan pushed Mu Qianqiu away, then hugged Lin Zhiyi and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with senior brother here, no one can hurt you anymore, Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Mu Qianqiu took a step back, his eyes flicked across Ruan Xinglan's arm holding Lin Zhiyi, and his eyes immediately darkened.

"I'm sorry, master, and senior brother. It's the disciple who lost his composure. I'm sorry." Lin Zhiyi blushed and crawled out of Ruan Xinglan's arms, her eyes still red, "I'm so scared, I thought... This time I must die."

"Where is the evil spirit that captured you, can you see it?" Ruan Xinglan asked.

Lin Zhiyi shook his head with shame on his face: "I don't know, at that time, Qiyue and I fainted soon after being taken away, and I woke up during the period, and found myself trapped here, and heard... heard Qiyue Young master's screams... this disciple wanted to help, but..."

It was barely audible by the end.In fact, Lin Zhiyi couldn't be blamed for this, after all, his cultivation base was the weakest among the three disciples, and he couldn't save himself when he was trapped, so how could he save others.

But what makes Ruan Xinglan very puzzled is why those tree vines invaded Qiyue alone and didn't touch Lin Zhiyi. After all, Lin Zhiyi had been gagged by tree vines before in the grove , Does Shuteng feel that his taste is not good?

Unable to understand, Ruan Xinglan couldn't bear to ask more, afraid that Lin Zhiyi would feel uncomfortable, and even more afraid of invisibly aggravating the harm to Qiyue again, so he simply left this place behind his back.

The kid seemed very shy, and kept hiding behind Ruan Xinglan, showing half of his head.

Ruan Xinglan knew that this little ghost must have suffered unimaginable torture before he was alive, so that he died tragically in the tunnel.Pity he was devastated at such a young age.

Maybe because of the similarity of fate, Ruan Xinglan was no longer afraid of the little ghost, and even took out incense candles from his Qiankun bag for him to eat.

The little ghost was sitting on the curb in the tunnel, hugging his knees cutely, shaking his head to indicate that he didn't want incense candles.

Ruan Xinglan thought about it, then took out another handful of paper money and gave it to him, but the kid still didn't want it.

Lin Zhiyi couldn't stand it anymore, and suggested in a low voice: "Eldest senior brother, I see that he is quite young, or else... give me a fruit or something?"

fruit?Ruan Xinglan has a lot of these things, he just thought that the kid would eat joss sticks, so he gave them to him.

It turns out that you only need to eat the fruit.

He dug out a small apple from the Qiankun bag, and Ruan Xinglan wiped it on his clothes twice before handing it to the kid.

The kid finally took it with both hands, lowered his head and gnawed on the apple.

Ruan Xinglan asked him: "Are you unable to speak?"

The kid nodded, and opened his mouth to let Ruan Xinglan see his tongue, it was only a short piece, it might have been cut off before he was alive, just like the Yin Tong he saw before.

Lin Zhiyi: "It's so pitiful. She looks only eleven or twelve years old, and she doesn't look like a disciple of a cultivation school."

The little ghost nodded again, and wrote on the ground with his fingers. Ruan Xinglan looked down and saw four crooked characters: Son of Man and God.

With just these four words, Ruan Xinglan understood everything.

In the world of self-cultivation, the furnace has no dignity to speak of, it is lower than a slave, and it is held in various places day and night to play with.In order to control the furnace more easily, monks often destroy the intelligence of the furnace, so that the furnace has no way to resist, and is always in a state of being played bad by others.

But the brat looks very small. Thinking that he was tortured to death in this way, Ruan Xinglan felt uncomfortable in his chest. How to change.

It seems that the longer you stay in the book, the more real things here become.

The kid lowered his head and gnawed on the apple, his big eyes were flickering, as if he was quite frightened, and he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of everyone.

Ruan Xinglan didn't want to press him about what happened during his lifetime, but just asked him: "Do you know who brought you here?"

The kid shook his head, looking very confused.

"Many brothers" were written on the ground, along with "grow up together", "died", "beaten", "so scared".

They can only get some information from these intermittent words. This child is young and born with a furnace, so it stands to reason that he should not be able to read and write.

It may be that the monk who used him taught him how to play when he had nothing to do. Maybe the characters written on the little ghost were used too many times. The little ghost read and learned slowly, and he could write by himself.

Ruan Xinglan felt so heartbroken just thinking about it.

The author has something to say: the second update arrives~

If one day I have the energy to double-update, I will say it in the comment area or in the copywriting~crab~

Although Xinglan is not a good boy, but he is my baby, I hope everyone will like him, if you don’t like him, pull them all out and throw them away (violent)