Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

"Ding"!

It is the sound of gold and jade colliding.

The leader of this psychic fusion is Song Yun.Therefore, his near-transparent consciousness appeared in Xuan Zifeng's sea of ​​consciousness full of Gu insects, and he was not unable to appear like when he was fused before.

"Pheasant?" Song Yun called softly.

The Gu worms under his feet scattered and fled, leaving a circle of pure white and pure land.

Seeing this, Song Yun knew that Xuan Zifeng was conscious.

Song Yun encouraged: "Can you try to come out?"

As he spoke, Song Yun stretched out his hand to his side.

Not long after, a translucent hand held Song Yun's somewhat ethereal consciousness.

"Very good, you've caught me." Song Yun said with a smile, "I'm unstable, can Ji Lang help me?"

With Song Yun's strength, even if his consciousness is weakened, he won't be unable to deal with the situation in front of him.He was consciously making Xuan Zifeng familiar with the way of using psionic fusion.How could Xuan Zifeng not see it?

But even though it could be seen that this was Song Yun's usual cautious trick when teaching students, Xuan Zifeng also understood and readily accepted it.

There is no way, the new rooster's desire to protect is very strong, no one can stop it.

——Is this the number of times today that Master died repeatedly because of being too cute?

The half of the arm slowly extended, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but it was just a little fairy boy who grew out of a whole body in a few breaths.

"Master!" Xuan Zifeng clenched Songyun's hand, the touch of his spiritual sense was very wonderful, and he always felt that his thoughts could flow to Songyun along his hand.

Seeing that Xuan Zifeng was about to write the words "seeking praise" on his face, Song Yun raised his hand and scratched his beautiful nose, and said, "That's right, the method of gathering spiritual consciousness is very clever."

The world full of Gu worms seemed less terrifying because of this one compliment.

Xuan Zifeng happily tried to continue to control his spiritual consciousness, he wanted to replenish Song Yun with his spiritual consciousness as Song Yun did before the illusion collapsed.

Sensing Xuan Zifeng's intention, Song Yun immediately rejected him.

"Xuan Zifeng."

The little chick who was called by his full name silently withdrew his consciousness, and even wanted to become invisible.

Seeing that the fairy man was about to turn into green smoke, Song Yun reluctantly called him back, "I don't want you to use your spiritual consciousness to make up for me, come back."

The dissipated blue smoke gathered back to its original appearance.

Song Yun took Xuan Zifeng's hand and led him to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The screeching sound of the Gu worms was harsh and frightening, but due to Song Yun's spiritual energy, it slowly returned to calm.

At this moment, the two discovered that the ground that the Gu worms crawled on seemed uneven, and a link of a huge chain was exposed in the whiteness under Song Yun's feet.

They looked at each other and had guesses in their hearts.

"Lingfengtang's formation seal." The two spoke in unison.

After speaking, both of them laughed.

——I really have a tacit understanding with Master!Xuan Zifeng was overjoyed.

Song Yun gently attached himself to touch the chain, and a stream of spiritual power nourished things silently into it.The densely packed inscriptions on the chain were slowly lit up with the flow of spiritual power.

"Master, the inscription on this formation is very unfamiliar. It doesn't look like the formation commonly used in the Great Rong territory, nor does it look like the formation in the Western Regions." Xuan Zifeng quickly wrote down the details of the inscription.

"I've seen it before." Song Yun frowned slightly, "This is the formation of Sentans."

——Yeah, those magic sticks from the Saintess Sect are all playing formations.Xuan Zifeng suddenly realized.

"Where did Master see these inscriptions?" Xuan Zifeng asked.

Song Yun shook his head and said: "This matter involves the privacy of other students, I am inconvenient to disclose..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xuan Zifeng rushed to answer: "Is it Sister Cai?"

"..." Song Yun paused for a while, and asked, "When did you peek at the student's confidential information?"

Seeing Xuan Zifeng's playful smile, blinking his eyes, and trying to pass the test, Song Yun guessed that he did it when he first entered the Shenmu School, and he didn't intend to pursue it, and let him go.

"Anyway, Sister Cai didn't want to hide it from me afterwards." Xuan Zifeng changed the subject, "Master, do the chains and the formation on Sister Cai have very similar inscriptions?"

Song Yun injected more spiritual power into the chain to drive away the Gu worms covering it, "Not only are there similar characters, but even the superimposition methods of various formations are very similar."

This result did not surprise Xuan Zifeng.

Although the sphere of influence of Leafing Hall is mainly concentrated in Dayong, there are still well-functioning branches in the Western Regions and Sentances.Almost all the housekeeping skills of the Lingfengtang were stolen from other schools of spirit masters, and it is normal to know the tricks taught by the saintess.

"Come, help me clean up the Gu worms on the chain, I want to see the whole picture of this thing." Song Yun mobilized more spiritual power, and swept away the Gu worms on the chain like a strong wind blowing away dust.

Xuan Zifeng followed the direction of the chain, pushing away layers of Gu worms with spiritual power.

Unwilling to be chased away, the dark and surging sea of ​​Gu worms retreated quickly and surged into the chains like a rising tide. As long as the spiritual power relaxes for a moment, it can't stop the menacing Gu worms.

"Strange, your sea of ​​consciousness is resisting the exposure of the formation seal for self-protection." Song Yun was a little surprised, and soon he understood, "This seal cannot be broken by force, otherwise even your sea of ​​consciousness will be broken together .”

The way to remove the formation seal is nothing more than using the formation and external force to destroy it.Naturally, such a complex formation cannot be solved, only forced demolition is left.

"Master, this is not a good place. Menghun'an can only nourish the consciousness but not cure it. You should also rest. Let's go out." Xuan Zifeng was a little disappointed, and also cared about Song Yun's fragile consciousness , don't want to stay any longer.

"It's such a pity to return home like this..." Song Yun smiled slyly and said, "Chief, if the door of the place we want to go is locked, we can still walk through the walls and windows. You little undercover Don't you understand this better than me?"

--ah!Master's profiteer face is so cute!Xuan Zifeng raised his hand to hold his heart.

"Master is right in everything he says." Not to mention Gu worms know the sea, as long as Song Yun wants to stay, even Xuan Zifeng is willing to live in it.

Song Yun poked Xuan Zifeng's forehead with his index finger, "I'm talking about business, you should be serious."

Restraining his playful expression, Xuan Zifeng asked earnestly, "Master, how can we bypass the locked gate in the sea of ​​consciousness and enter through the 'window'?"

"Since your original real memory doesn't work, just cut in from the memory that was not locked afterwards." Song Yun weighed it up a bit, "Why don't you start with your memory in Shenmu School and look at your 'window' 'Does it work."

Xuan Zifeng closed his eyes, concentrated, trying to recall what happened when he was in Shenmu School.

The sea of ​​insects slowly calmed down, and the sounds of screaming and biting gradually died down.

Suddenly there was a breeze, and a red maple leaf blew from a distance.

Song Yun raised his hand and firmly twisted the maple leaf on his fingertips.

In an instant, all the Gu worms rapidly spun into a vortex storm, circling and flying upwards.

After all the Gu insects dissipated, the dormitory of the Tiangan Group in Shenmu School came into view.

"Master, we succeeded!" Xuan Zifeng watched the Gu worm fade away, and couldn't help but feel that the feeling of suffocation that had been suppressed in his heart had subsided a lot.

Song Yun patted Xuan Zifeng's head as a compliment, and looked at the dormitory in front of him with great interest.

Xuan Zifeng, who was still lying on the bed in the memory, obviously woke up early, but he was still turning over restlessly on the bed.

"Tuk tuk tuk"!

The door was knocked.

"Please come in."

The little fairy boy on the bed immediately showed superb acting skills, putting on a sleepy face as if he had just woken up.

Song Yun couldn't help putting his knuckles on his lips and chuckling lightly.

— There is no place for this face.Xuan Zifeng covered his face.

Liu Zhiliu, who entered the door, threw a wet towel on Xuan Zifeng's face, and turned the kettle full of ice water upside down.

Xuan Zifeng, who was about to suffocate, woke up instantly and tore off the towel from his face.

"Brother Liuliu?"

Liu Zhiliu almost couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you still asleep? Wake up, you are a teacher now so don't be late, you have a class at Guanwen Academy today."

After being stunned for three seconds, Xuan Zifeng, with dripping hair, dug out the old clothes that hadn't been washed in time from the laundry basket, put them on, and pulled Liu Zhiliu towards the Shenmu conduit.

Xuan Zifeng looked back at Song Yun, only to find that Song Yun's expression was a bit serious.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xuan Zifeng gently pulled Song Yun's hanging finger.

Song Yun frowned and said, "Even if it's just to wake you up, it's too dangerous to use ice water. Although you can withstand being beaten at the fifth stage of spiritual power, there is still a possibility of suffocation. Liu Zhiliu's behavior...is a little too much."

——God, Master loves me!

The feeling of being cared by the chicken mother almost makes Xuan Zifeng beautiful.

"Master, you are worrying too much." Xuan Zifeng explained: "You also know that I am very serious. Brother Liuliu was just joking, and there was no malice. We are used to fighting in daily life, and we are all measured. If you say no, stop immediately."

After this explanation, Song Yun felt relieved.

"That's good."

Suddenly, the flow of the illusion suddenly accelerated.

Images of Xuan Zifeng giving lectures at Guanwen Academy, feeling the tits on Shucai's clothes, and delivering piglets in Wanlingtan flashed by.

"This is……"

"It was my 17th birthday." Xuan Zifeng had a smile and tenderness in his eyes, "Everyone gave me many important and precious gifts on this day, and Master also taught me how to use swords. It was the happiest day of my day. One. That's why I chose this place to be the 'window'."

He smiled elegantly and quietly, with intoxicating nostalgia on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Song Yun's heart hurt him so much, he gently stroked Xuan Zifeng's head, and said softly: "There will be many more days like this in the future."

Saying that, Song Yun stretched out two slender fingers and put them between Xuan Zifeng's eyebrows.

"Chilang, shall we go back and have a look?"

"Obey." Xuan Zifeng closed his eyes full of stars again.

The consciousness and spiritual power of the two are condensed together, pulling the entire illusion in the rapid flow of old memories.With the help of Song Yun, the illusion is no longer difficult to control, and they can go back in the direction they want.

The surrounding things turned into blurred afterimages, and gradually a maple forest bloomed to fill the entire fantasy world.

Feeling the stability of the illusion, Xuan Zifeng slowly opened his eyes.

The gorgeous red maple burns quietly above the head.

"Do you still remember the most frequent images in my fantasy?" Song Yun asked.

Xuan Zifeng replied without thinking: "Big snow."

"It snowed heavily on the day I was born, and that is the starting point of my memory." Song Yun picked up a maple leaf on the ground, "Is it possible that the starting point of your memory is the maple leaf forest?"

"So, 'Xuan Zifeng' may be my real name, not fabricated by the Lingfeng Hall..."

Before the words fell, the maple leaves in Song Yun's hands turned into quicksand and flew away, and the maple leaf forest also turned into a family with bead curtains and emerald curtains.

Compared with the previous illusion in the Shenmu School, the new illusion looked very blurry, and the furniture and utensils were covered with a thin mist.

Xuan Zifeng looked around at the surrounding scenery, feeling very strange, "Master, I don't remember being here before."

"It's okay if you don't remember." Song Yun looked very interested, "It means we came to the right place."

After finishing speaking, Song Yun opened the bead curtain that seemed to be in the clouds and mist, and walked into the courtyard.

"Master, wait for me!" Xuan Zifeng followed Song Yun in a panic.

In front of him is something that he has forgotten for a long time, and everything is unknown to Xuan Zifeng.He didn't know what kind of psychological preparation he should make when he let Song Yun see this.

Song Yun looked back at him and smiled, "Why, you have read my dark history and never asked my opinion, so you are not allowed to see what you looked like when you were young?"

The words that came to his lips were blocked by Song Yun, Xuan Zifeng had no choice but to hold Song Yun's finger and let him explore in the illusion.

At this moment, childish laughter and screams resounded crisply, and the extremely penetrating voice almost overturned Xuan Zifeng's spiritual cover.

However, this level of noise is far from enough for the mother hen who has been in Shenmu School for many years.

Song Yun raised his hand to rub Xuan Zifeng's temporal region and ears, and said with a smile: "The smaller the body, the louder the noise. Musical instruments are like this, and so are children."

Two four- and five-year-old children sprang out from behind the clearer rockery. They chased around the skinny rock, screaming and laughing as they ran, like two happy little animals.

"Xuan Ziqi, you're being silly!" the boy protested loudly, grabbing the corner of the girl's clothes, "I've already caught you, it's up to you to pretend to be a ghost, I'm here to hide!"

When the two little things jumping up and down finally stopped, others could see their faces clearly.

The two somewhat similar faces are more exquisite and beautiful than the other, and they are both perfect embryos of stunning beauties.

The girl reluctantly turned her back to the rockery and covered her eyes, "Three, two..."

"Agreed the number of ten, Xuan Ziqi, you are playing around again, if you do this again, I really won't play with you!" The boy put his hips on his hips. Although he was not as tall as the girl, he was confident.

"Nineteen eight seven six..."

Good guy, this girl counts dozens faster than three.

The boy slipped away as if oiling the soles of his feet, and within a few steps he could no longer see where he was.

"It's gone again, so I don't want to be a ghost..." The girl muttered and set off to search around in the courtyard, but she couldn't find anyone.

Seeing the girl searching deep in the courtyard, the little boy immediately slid down from the tree where he was hiding and ran indoors to hide.

Song Yun saw it in her eyes, and her aunt's smile almost overflowed the corners of her lips.He couldn't help joking: "So when you weren't a spy, you were a good hider."

For this, Xuan Zifeng didn't feel embarrassed at all, but proud of it.

——I am such a little fairy, so the little one can fascinate the master.

"Your family's family background should be good. Although the scenery of the courtyard is very blurry, it should look like a good Nanjiang garden." Song Yun took Xuan Zifeng's hand, "Let's go and visit the house with the young master."

The two followed the small figure, watching his strong calves take quick steps and ran to a door.

"Bang bang bang"!

The little boy whispered the first half of the code, "Water and sky are the same color."

The person inside the door: "The wind and the moon are boundless."

The passwords matched correctly, and the little boy got in through the crack of the door and found the "trenches" piled up with books on the ground to hide.

The woman who signed with the little boy looked very young, almost like Xuan Zifeng, with thin silver glasses framed on the bridge of her tall and beautiful nose, wearing an ai green straight-collared long skirt with a pair of breasts, and a pair of skirts inside. A light maroon blouse with airplane sleeves and a persimmon red pleated skirt.

She was repairing ancient books at the table, and the spirit stone lamp reflected her focused profile.

The little boy didn't bother her either, he shrank his body deftly and stuffed himself into the empty cabinet.

"Bang bang bang"!

It was the girl named "Xuan Ziqi" who came to the door.

"Hello, sister! Has Xuan Zifeng been here?" A small head poked out from behind the door.

The woman pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "Look for it."

Sure enough, the "trench" entered the little girl's search range, and she immediately jumped into the pile of books, shouting: "Hey! Where are the monsters running away!"

But found that the "trench" was empty.

The little girl pouted and cut her lips, turned her head and ran away.Before leaving, he did not forget to politely say "Excuse me, sister-in-law".

After confirming that the footsteps of "thump, thud, thump, thump" were getting farther away, the little boy in the hiding cabinet poked his head out, his pink mouth sent a "puff puff puff" signal to the woman, and asked, "Is the enemy retreating? "

"Retreat." The woman replied to him while continuing the work in hand.

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to climb out of the cabinet, but found himself stuck.

He twisted his body and struggled, and even the cabinet shook.

"Don't move, be careful." The woman almost finished the delicate work at hand, got up and pulled out the little brat from the cabinet, "Pull the carrot! Oh, how do you pull out a kid Feng?"

"Mom!" Xiao Zifeng hugged the woman's neck affectionately.

The woman smiled and picked up the boy and sat at the table, spreading out the repaired ancient books.

"Mom, what story is written on it?" Xiao Zifeng asked.

The woman replied: "It's still a matter of the time of the ice master. After dinner later, my mother will continue to translate. Where did your bedtime story go last time?"

When mentioning the bedtime story, Xiao Zifeng seemed a little excited, gesticulating with his hands, "It tells about a very powerful ice master, that person froze the sea water into a road, and took the people from his hometown to the other side of the sea!"

"Okay, then let's tell the story of the fire master in the age of the ice master tonight." The woman put Xiao Zifeng down and said softly, "Let's go find Qiqi."

The illusion dissipated, and Song Yun and Xuan Zifeng returned to the maple leaf forest.

"Have you remembered a little bit?" Song Yun tugged Xuan Zifeng's hand.

Xuan Zifeng shook his head, "This should be my memory, but I always feel like I'm reading someone else's story, not my own past."

Deduction from various aspects of the illusion, it can be confirmed that just now is the memory of Xuan Zifeng and his family.But Xuan Zifeng couldn't feel any emotional resonance, or the awakening of familiar memories.In fact, there were not many ripples in his heart.

— Am I a little cold-blooded?Xuan Zifeng thought silently.

"It doesn't matter, this should be the influence of the formation seal." Song Yun sensed his thoughts through his spiritual sense, "You don't have to force yourself to accept, or feel that this is an occasion that should cry and be moved to cooperate with the performance. 'I don't feel' is also How you really feel."

Song Yun who said these words seemed extremely gentle, and did not put any extra pressure on Xuan Zifeng.

Xuan Zifeng was very moved, but he didn't know what to say, so he nodded his head vigorously, "Yes".

In fact, without being affected by emotions, Xuan Zifeng was able to see more things through the Ice Appraisal Technique.

"The girls who play with me call my mother 'little aunt', and my surname is the same as 'zi'. From this, it can be seen that either my father is the son-in-law who stepped in, or my mother took me back to my mother's family to live."

Song Yun also agreed with Xuan Zifeng's opinion.

"I can come and go in and out of the house at will, screaming and having fun, obviously because of the connivance of my family." Xuan Zifeng recalled: "When I was young, I had a good complexion, I was not short, and I was well-dressed, which shows that I used to live very comfortably. , don’t worry about food and clothing.”

Song Yun said: "It also means that your family loves you very much and treats you very well. Even if you are in trouble, it is impossible to sell you."

As he spoke, Song Yun possessed himself and picked up a piece of fallen maple.

"I am very concerned about the ancient books restored by your mother. She is probably engaged in research on ancient spirit masters. Perhaps this is the reason why you have a relationship with Lingfengtang."

The maple leaves fluttered with the wind, and the two went to a children's room in the Nanjiang house.

"...August, buckskin boots on thinner snow."

Xiao Zifeng interrupted his mother's story, "Mom, isn't August summer? The moccasin boots are not hot? Where does the snow come from?"

The mother pushed her glasses and shook her head, "That's what it says, maybe a long time ago, even in summer it was very cold."

She went on to read: "...Even though the flame is so weak, it is enough to give the tribe hope of life. For this reason, the whole tribe carnivaled for three days and three nights for this child who awakened the fire psionic ability..."

The children slowly fell asleep while listening to the story.

"This doesn't look like an ordinary child's bedtime story. She should have read to you the ancient book she deciphered. It's an interesting thing." Song Yun looked at the obedient and soft little dumpling on the bed, and his heart almost melted , reached out to stroke Xiao Zifeng's head.

And Xuan Zifeng seemed to realize something unusual.

"Master, when ordinary people fall asleep and lose consciousness, the illusion of memory should also disappear, right?" Xuan Zifeng chuckled, "I guess I didn't sleep, I just pretended."

In the next second, the little Zifeng who seemed to be sleeping soundly and sweetly opened a big watery eye secretly.

Xuan Zifeng looked at the little clever ghost who slipped out of the bed, and said: "I believe this time, I should be right about this kid."

Teased by the cute two chickens, one big and one small, Song Yun's eyes narrowed with laughter.

Xiao Zifeng evaded the servants in the house and slipped into his mother's study, eavesdropping with his little ear pressed against the door.

In the study, the mother was talking with a man.

"...It seems that the people from the Jiang family saw Xiaofeng and Qiqi when they went to the temple fair a while ago. After inquiring about the news, they guessed Xiaofeng's life experience, so they came to the door with the audacity to slander. Don't worry, they are called people Blow out." It was a man's voice.

The mother withdrew her tenderness towards the child, and snorted coldly: "Fortunately, I reconciled with their son when I was pregnant with that child. If they wait until the child is born, they will definitely not let our mother and child leave."

"Fortunately, we divorced early. My little sister is the precious jewel of the Xuan family. How can I let their surname Jiang bully me?" The man laughed and said, "It's their ignorance that they despise Xiaoyan's study of antiquities. To be a female celebrity with intelligence and intelligence is to be brainwashed."

"Forget it, don't mention it." Xuan Xiaoyan said to his elder brother: "Speaking of which, there is a lot of construction outside the city. Didn't you dig out a strange tomb when you supervised the work a few days ago?"

"You said that there was no one in the coffin, but the one that contained a lot of unknown documents?"

"That's right." The sound of pages turning came from the room, Xuan Xiaoyan said: "The text there is not some unknown ancient language, it should be a secret language that encrypts the text through special rules, look..."

Xiao Zifeng felt sleepy and didn't hear anything interesting, so he rubbed his eyes and prepared to find Xuan Ziqi.

The moment he turned his head, Xiao Zifeng bumped into Xuan Ziqi's closed eyes.

"Xuan Ziqi, you scare me..."

He spoke half a sentence, but it got stuck in his throat and couldn't come out.

In front of him was Xuan Ziqi's small head, which was being pulled by his hair and held in his hand, and bright red blood dripped from the cut of his neck.

All of a sudden, the sound of weapons piercing flesh and screams came and went, piercing into Xiao Zifeng's ears.At the end of the corridor, the orange-red heat waves surged, making the child's immature skin feel stuffy and uncomfortable.

"Mother! Open the door, mother! Uncle!"

Xiao Zifeng desperately slapped the door panel behind him, but fell to the ground because the door suddenly opened from the inside.When he raised his head, two corpses burning in the flames and several men in black who were chilling all around came mercilessly into his eyes.

The collar was lifted, and Xiao Zifeng struggled to grab the hand, and his spiritual energy was stimulated in the crisis.At the moment of the eruption of spiritual energy, the originally blurred illusion became clear in an instant, and even the hairs in the air could be seen clearly.

With a flash of white light, the masked man suddenly let go of Xiao Zifeng's hand, and the weapon that was supposed to cut off his young head was also released.

Xiao Zifeng fell to the ground, ignoring the pain in his body, rolled around and hurriedly got up, and ran to the outside.

A raging fire swept across the entire house, and half a page of scorched and blackened paper flashed before Xiao Zifeng's eyes.

For the extremely flustered child at the time, even if he could see the words on the page clearly, he could not understand the content.

But now Xuan Zifeng is not.

——That is the secret language of the Hall of Listening Wind.

The illusion suddenly stopped at this moment.

Xuan Zifeng stepped forward slowly, this time his translucent hand did not penetrate the food in the illusion, but actually touched the burning paper, he could even feel the burning pain in his palm .

Of the fragments, only the first few words of each line remain legible, and the rest are blurred.

"Seven days... the head... Zi Zhiwei..." Xuan Zifeng read out a few words that were still recognizable.

Just then, the illusion began to flow again.

Xuan Zifeng looked back into the masked man's eyes and sneered.

How could he not recognize these eyes?

"Yo, isn't this an old acquaintance?"

——Educate the big steward.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and all the people and things turned into quicksand and dissipated, revealing the maple forest where the memory started.

The red maple trees that were all over the branches were swallowed up by the rain of Gu insects that fell from the sky.Screaming and gnawing sounds swept every corner of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

……