Hanshu almost collided with Zhongya, and hurriedly stopped his footsteps. The moment Zhongya turned his head, Ye Qinghe, who had been nestling in Hanshu's arms, quickly stretched out his hand, and accurately took the piece that Hanshu bought. The mask of "Immortal Hanshu" was put on Hanshu's face.

At this moment, Zhong Ya just turned his head, and his eyes fell on Han Shu next to him. When he saw the red, green and green mask, the expression on his face obviously froze, but he quickly returned to normal, and turned his head to look in another direction gone.

After Zhongya left, Hanshu breathed a sigh of relief, put Ye Qinghe on the ground, and said in a low voice: "He was probably also disturbed by the devilish energy, I don't know what's wrong with this town, I'll turn you into a return."

Ye Qinghe couldn't wait to get back to normal, so he nodded hurriedly.

With a pinch of Hanshu's hand, the young master Ye finally reappeared.

Seeing the little boy in front of him become taller than himself in an instant, Hanshu felt quite emotional in his heart, but he couldn't care less about the sudden situation right now, so he said to Ye Qinghe: "Go after you!" Classmate, he seems to know something."

Ye Qinghe naturally didn't want to separate from Hanshu, so he opened his mouth and asked, "What about you?"

"Of course I am..."

Before Hanshu finished speaking, he heard Zhong Ya's surprised voice behind him: "Ye Qinghe? Why are you here? Who is this person?"

Oops, got seen.

Ye Qinghe's heart tightened, and he hurriedly pushed Hanshu behind him, thinking about how to explain it, but seeing Zhongya's face full of doubts, he was not very surprised.

He froze for a moment, then remembered that Hanshu still had a mask on his face, Zhong Ya probably didn't recognize it.

He hurriedly pinched Hanshu secretly, and said to Zhongya as if nothing had happened: "This is a friend of mine. I know he is nearby, so I specially came out to accompany him for a walk during the lantern festival."

"Friends?" Zhong Ya already knew that Ye Qinghe grew up in Tiangong, how could a person who grew up in Tiangong have friends.

However, Ye Qinghe's expression was natural, and he didn't seem to be hiding anything at all. Zhong Ya thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was no need to lie to himself about this matter. After looking at him suspiciously, he reluctantly believed what he said, and turned around. And asked: "Why do you wear such an ugly mask?"

As soon as the mask was mentioned, Hanshu's whole body became stiff. He was going to be laughed at because of a mask!

"Ahem!" Ye Qinghe was amused in his heart, but tried to keep a straight face on his face, and explained solemnly: "This friend of mine once unfortunately encountered a fire, and his face was terribly destroyed. There are many people at the lantern festival. When I got a child, I bought a mask."

Hearing Ye Qinghe's words, Han Shu used his mana very cooperatively to change the skin on his face, and lifted a corner of the mask to show Zhong Ya, it was indeed a burnt scar.

Only then did Zhong Ya finally believe it. Just looking at the red and green mask, he still couldn't help but sneer and said, "It's so ugly, what aesthetics do you have?"

Ye Qinghe didn't expect this to be rejected. After a short pause, he suddenly had a bad idea, so he smiled and said: "You don't know. When we went to buy the mask, the boss told us that the mask symbolizes Looking at the Immortal Hanshu in the sky, I grew up with Hanshu, so I naturally have a deep affection for him, and I bought the mask only for Hanshu's sake!"

Ye Qinghe took it for granted, but Zhong Ya showed a shocked expression, stared at the mask with wide eyes for a long time, and then uttered a sentence with difficulty: "You said, this thing represents Immortal Hanshu? ??"

Ye Qinghe nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Zhong Ya immediately glanced at Ye Qinghe with the eyes of "Your brain is broken", and stopped talking to him, but turned around and looked into the distance, saying: "When I was sleeping just now, I noticed that there seemed to be a demonic energy scattered around me." Open, but now I can't find my way, you are outside, but you feel something unusual?"

As soon as Zhong Ya talked about the business, Ye Qinghe became more serious, frowning and recalling what happened during the riddle just now: "We only saw fireworks exploding over there, and the magic energy spread from the fireworks."

"How is it possible?" Zhong Ya frowned and said, "It has always been rumored in the cultivation world that the demons are brutal and bloodthirsty. If there is a large-scale invasion, how can this Yaohua Town be so quiet? There must be something wrong!"

Ye Qing and naturally didn't know what was wrong with this town. When the two were at a loss, Hanshu, who had been standing beside him without saying a word, suddenly said, "Yuhua Mountain."

Although there were only a few short words, Ye Qinghe was reminded all of a sudden, and he suddenly woke up: "Your Zhong family's sect is nearby, don't they know more than us?"

Zhong Ya also opened his eyes wide, paused for a moment, and said, "I'll take you there."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Ya rushed forward first, seeing him leave, Han Shu wanted to find a chance to slip away, but was caught by Ye Qinghe.

Han Shu frowned: "What is this for?"

"Teacher, you have to come with me." Ye Qinghe frowned: "I always feel that things are not that simple this time, so you can come with me."

Hanshu originally planned to take advantage of Zhongya's departure and get back into the little paper man in Qinghe's arms.

However, after hearing what Ye Qinghe said, he suddenly thought of the hexagrams he had made in Tiangong, and immediately hesitated.

However, Ye Qinghe was looking at him expectantly again, Hanshu couldn't bear to refuse, and finally he could only nod his head, and together with Ye Qinghe, he followed Zhongya and rushed to Yuhua Mountain.

Yuhua Mountain is right next to Yaohua Town. When the two of them crossed the noisy crowd and reached halfway up Yuhua Mountain, they suddenly saw the top of the mountain glowing with light. Zhong Ya was most familiar with this situation after staying in the world for so many years. It's someone fighting on the top of the mountain!

The sect established by the Zhong family is on the top of Yuhua Mountain, surrounded by a large protective formation to prevent mortals who don't know how to practice from entering by mistake. However, when Ye Qing and the three of them went up the mountain, they found that the large formation had been destroyed. The smell of blood came from the top of the mountain.

Ye Qinghe opened his eyes wide when he smelled the strong smell of blood, and looked back at Hanshu, through the mask, Hanshu gave him an affirmative look.

Immediately, Ye Qinghe frowned deeper, and said to Zhong Ya who was closely following him: "Go, your sect may be attacked."

Zhong Ya had already had a general idea in his heart, and when he heard Ye Qinghe say this, he felt even more anxious, and immediately said: "You follow."

Then speed up and walk to the top of the mountain.

The jungle on Yuhua Mountain was lush, and the two of them flew without imperial weapons. Zhong Ya had already pushed his speed to the limit, and he was worried that Ye Qinghe would not be able to keep up. Who would have thought that with just one breath, Ye Qinghe quickly passed him.

Zhong Ya could clearly see that Ye Qinghe's expression was relaxed, and he didn't seem to feel that such a speed was such a big burden.

There is such a type of person in this world, you put in thousands of times more effort than him, and he can easily overtake him, but he doesn't feel anything himself, so that no matter how resentful and jealous you are, he can't understand anything.

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