Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

In the early morning, Xiangyu Pavilion, Songyun Mansion.

The man in the dream had a face that was unrecognizable to everyone, and no one who looked at it would have thought of the evil hidden under that "ordinary".

In other words, some heinous things are not immediately obvious to people, so they appear even more terrifying, and it makes people feel cold when they think about them carefully.

"You lost your whole family when you were four years old, and your humble life depends on the way I gave you. If it weren't for Ben in charge, would you be where you are today?"

"Xuan Zifeng, do you really think it's a good thing for you to work for the hall master? Ever since that thing killed the old hall master and became the hall master improperly, Zi Zhiwei has been with him for 14 years. Do you think he believes you? Or the Guardian of the Faithful Child?"

"You have only been the killing seat of Zizhiwei for a few days, and you really think of yourself as the next hall master? Greed is not enough, I advise you to weigh your own weight before doing things, and don't underestimate the Lingfeng Hall What you have seen is just the tip of the iceberg.”

After seeing Tuqiongdagger, Xuan Zifeng didn't say anything, but let the education manager's coldness echo in his ears.The supervisor of the education department seems to be vicious, but he is also at the end of his battle.

Up to now, Xuan Zifeng is surprisingly calm, and his mood of revenge, revenge, and tenfold repayment has calmed down.Rather than torturing the toothless tiger with all kinds of inhuman sorcery, he cared more about how much useful information he could get from this person.

Instead of being manipulated by emotions, but to pick yourself out of it, and treat it like a passerby who has nothing to do with you, it is easy to handle.

"Alser, do you have master's psychic power stored in your 'Super Capable Spirit'? Lend me to use it."

Song Yun's origin and spiritual consciousness have been damaged for many years, and he seldom uses spiritual skills other than "Spiritual Fantasy", so few people know that his spiritual power is not only for illusion.

Among them, "Spiritual Inquiry" is a skill that cannot be used again.

Xuan Zifeng's "sensation" was already very compatible with "spiritual fantasy", and he was a little surprised that he was able to use other people's spiritual energy very proficiently without Song Yun's guidance.

After being tempered by psionic fusion, the strength of Xuan Zifeng's spiritual consciousness has far surpassed the level of a fifth-level spirit master, and it is difficult for someone with an eighth-level spirit master to beat him.

The head of education soon entered a special state of sedation, his eyes stared blankly ahead, and he answered Xuan Zifeng's question in an unconscious state.

Phantom Inquiry consumes a lot of spiritual power and mental power, and the time it can be activated is limited.Xuan Zifeng was also betting that every question he asked would be right.

"Has Lingfeng Hall ever participated in the transaction between Dark Glen and the traitors of Lingtianmen? Can you keep the files of the people who are connected?"

The head of education nodded slowly, "Yes, the trader is from the Li Yuan branch of the Li family. After Li Yuan passed away, his son Li Hanyuan took over."

Li Hanyuan, the same generation as Elder Li, ranked seventh.

——The traitor is Li Qi?It turned out that the old carp believed in the wrong person.

Xuan Zifeng suppressed the surprise in his heart, and then asked: "Has Lingfeng Hall accepted the entrustment of Zhuo Yingtian, the young patriarch of the Hongjian Sect, to find the method and medicine for the Spring Festival for him? What did he give in exchange to get these?" something?"

"Zhuo Yingtian promised that after becoming the young suzerain, he would acquiesce in sending spies from the Lingfengtang to the Hongjianzong to learn Hongzheng swordsmanship, and facilitate the transactions between the orthodox sects such as Yuyangfeng and the Lingfengtang."

Originally, Xuan Zifeng wanted to ask about the possession of the crown prince by the quilt guards, but then thought that this was the You Twelve Guards who were directly under the hall master.

"Back then, the Xuan family of the Nanjiang spirit master family was massacred by the Lingfeng Hall overnight, leaving only one boy, why?"

"The Xuan family found a document with the secret words of the Lingfeng Hall in a coffin without a corpse. There is a person in the Xuan family who studies the ancient texts of the spiritual master's classics, named Xuan Xiaoyan. She deciphered the content of the document. The things recorded in the document are Church..."

At this point, the correctional officer suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

——The phantom query is really invalid?Xuan Zifeng said inwardly that his voice was terrible.

Suddenly, the sound of the bedding rubbing against the clothes came to my ears.

Sensing the people around him getting up, Xuan Zifeng also woke up from the dream.

What I recalled in my dream was naturally not a good thing, which made Xuan Zifeng feel a little tired.He was lazy and sleepy and didn't want to get up, so he closed his eyes and reached out to grab the person who was sitting by the bed and was about to get up into his arms.

"Master, it's not even dawn yet, sleep a little longer."

The narrow waist that had been held all night yesterday was put into his arms again, and Xuan Zifeng's hands skillfully slipped in along the skirt of his clothes.

"Hey, stop messing around!" Song Yun's face, which was usually bloodless, was red, feeling a little uncomfortable in Xuan Zifeng's arms.

Xuan Zifeng squeezed Song Yun's earlobe from behind, and said vaguely: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you still shy with me?"

"No." Song Yun lowered his head, twirling the untied tie with his fingertips, "Last night, I, I didn't know that I could...you didn't even touch my front..."

——! ! !

After hearing these words, Xuan Zifeng was not sleepy anymore, his eyes lit up with energy, and a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

After mentioning this, the fiery and enjoyable scene last night resurfaced in Xuan Zifeng's mind.Thinking of that person's flushed and seductive appearance...

——I feel so astringent!

In the past Songyun was always persecuted, so Xuan Zifeng was the only one who enjoyed such an active and seductive attitude.

It's time to wake up in the morning.

"How can you..." Song Yun couldn't help being surprised.

Xuan Zifeng hugged the person in his arms tighter, and said with a smile: "Last night, for the sake of Master's early rest, I kept them all here, so it will be fine in the morning."

After all, there was another sound of clothes being rubbed together.

Thanks to the little chicken boy's hard work, recently, for the first time in history, Mr. Song Yun, the book-publisher, has started to delay the manuscript.

Busy with classes during the day, and falling asleep after feeding the chickens at night, where can I find the time to write?

The manuscript of the latest series of "Walking with the Youth" has never been handed in. It is so abnormal that Baoyucheng Education Publishing House almost thought that something happened to Song Yun, and almost reported to the government to search for someone.

Who would have thought that Songyun would also have a day when he was indulging in beauty and unable to extricate himself?

Xuan Zifeng did this on purpose, he insisted on coaxing people to sleep for four hours at night.His actions were so obvious that Song Yun noticed it.

At the beginning, Song Yun tried to struggle a few times to write the manuscript, but what Xuan Zifeng lacked most was all kinds of tricks, which made him really tired.Gradually, Song Yun gave up struggling, and fell into a luxurious life with plenty of sleep.

——It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal!Xuan Zifeng was very proud.

"Master, the seal of the formation was broken last night, and the head of education has been killed, you can rest assured." Xuan Zifeng rubbed Song Yun's neck with his clean and flawless face.

Song Yun raised his hand and touched the head embedded in the hollow of his shoulder, "Then I feel relieved, you guys did a good job this time."

This time they let the dean of the education department act as a scapegoat, and Shu Cai contributed a lot.

The "shape-changing" psychic ability not only made all kinds of belongings of Xuan Zifeng look like real ones, but also pinched the face and figure of the chief education officer into Xuan Zifeng's appearance.

In this way, Shu Cai discovered that her psychic power can be used on living things after breaking through the fourth stage. First, she repaired the scars on her body cut by the hanging blade wire, and then reshaped the little finger that was broken once, making it as flexible as ever.It was also a surprise.

Last night, Xuan Zifeng secretly found Shu Cai behind others' backs, and wiped off the scar that Xu Zhiwei had made on his face a year ago, finally saying goodbye to the days of covering up with shape change and powder.

Poor Shu Cai searched carefully from various angles for a long time, and finally found that mark that could not be more faint.

Originally, Xuan Zifeng just wanted to harass the master with an excuse, and didn't intend to do anything.But he underestimated his "spirituality", instead of calming down, he became more and more...

"Master..."

The neat clothes of the cedar-scented man were messed up, revealing the warmth of last night.It seems that all presumptuous thoughts can be gently indulged by him.

——It’s really hard to eat enough!

Xuan Zifeng wrapped the two of them up with a quilt, and was about to do something unspeakable with Song Yun...

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The gate of the courtyard was knocked eagerly, with such force that one almost thought it was the bandits who came to rob the women.

The disciples outside the door shouted loudly, "Mr. Songyun, something has happened, something big has happened! The big thing is not good!"

Don't care about his big and small things, it's a good thing to ruin the chicken.There are also some deja vu...

——Have you acted in this script before?Why did you bring it back?

Xuan Zifeng had no choice but to get out of the bed, his face full of lovelessness, "Master, may I take a look for you?"

"Go." Song Yun patted his head, propped his body up on his elbows, and left a light kiss on Xuan Zifeng's cheek.

The place touched by soft lips is the place where the knife wound was once.

If it was just a kiss, it could be a coincidence.But then, Song Yun raised his hand to caress that piece of skin carefully, and even raised his head to take a closer look.

This is definitely not a coincidence.

--Gosh!Master actually found out!

Xuan Zifeng chewed the taste, smirked and put on the round collar robe and leather belt, and went to answer the door.

"What happened?" Xuan Zifeng asked lazily leaning on the door frame.

The leading disciple outside the door was Tie Ji Tie Xiaobao, the eldest son of the Tie family, and he said anxiously: "Brother Gonggong is fighting with Teacher Baabaa!"

——I’ve seen this plot, but it’s just a pirated version of the brand new boy version.Xuan Zifeng complained secretly.

He didn't take it seriously at all, raised his eyebrows and said: "Then why don't you tell me when they didn't pinch?"

"Oh! Brother Xiaoxuan, I really didn't make trouble with you. Something really happened to senior Gonggong!" Tie Xiaobao explained: "It is said that he was unconscious when he was sent to Wuweilou, and started to make trouble as soon as he opened his eyes , was stopped by Teacher Baa, knocked unconscious and carried him to Tongtong Building."

——When did Uncle Gong become so weak that he couldn't even fight?

Only then did Xuan Zifeng realize the seriousness of the situation, and stood up straight.

"Take me to Tongshi Building."

……

Tongshi Building, Medical Department, Emergency Room.

Yang Zhai held the purple qi in front of his dantian with his eyes blank, and meditated on the floor.

"Baa, are you okay?" Xuan Zifeng also sat cross-legged beside Yang Di.

Yang Di with a drooping face slowly turned his head, revealing half of his face swollen from the beating, and said, "Are you talking about me, or Gong Gong?"

"Of course a good brother wants to be exposed to rain and dew, so he naturally cares about you, so he also asked about Gong Gong." Xuan Zifeng took out the elixir from the Lingyu pendant and applied it to Yang Zhai's face, "Look at this handsome little face, it's so swollen It's like steamed buns."

Yang Di let out a long sigh, "Oh! I'm okay, but I'm in a bad mood; as for Gonggong, I don't know if it's okay or not. I don't even know that it was the little one that he overturned when he fell down that set the Wuweilou tablecloth on fire. The charcoal stove, or his scalding body temperature."

"Hey, what kind of fire will it be?" Xuan Zifeng patted Yang Zhai's back, "Before he said he was going to the south, I thought it was strange, it's almost winter, where are the locusts coming from the south? Where did Gong he go to cure the disaster?"

At this time, the big brother who had been standing in the corner spoke.

"There are devil locusts from Nanjiang to Nanya."

This man is Eunuch Zuo, the eunuch cultivated by Concubine Chen Guifei. He is tall and slender with delicate features.Xuan Zifeng looked over at the first glance, and felt that this person did not look like an eunuch.

According to Zuo Gonggong’s explanation, the southern region really experienced abnormal precipitation and locust plagues at the turn of autumn and winter, and the locusts still have spiritual powers. They not only eat crops, but also eat the hungry corpses on the roadside.

The south is rich and rich, and there are many treasure spirit gathering places. Large and small spirit master sects gather here. If there is any natural disaster or man-made disaster, each sect will help each other for their own survival. It is convenient and labor-saving for the imperial court to manage it.

But who would have expected that in recent years, the aura of heaven and earth has been rapidly lost, and the spiritual masters have declined, which coincides with the frequent occurrence of abnormal phases between heaven and earth. In summer, there is no rain, but in severe winter, there are flash floods, thunderstorms, and man-eating locusts.

Eunuch Zuo's voice is clear, and his conversation is clear and steady, not like 'Eunuch Zuo', but more like 'Master Zuo'.

"...His Highness the Fifth Highness was keen, and realized that the locust plague might be related to some evil sects, and followed the clues to investigate. After fighting with suspicious people, he suddenly contracted a serious illness and had a high fever. This 'locust plague' is probably caused by someone taking advantage of the chaos. "

At this moment, Liu Zhi came out of the emergency room.

Xuan Zifeng and Yang Zhai jumped up from the ground and surrounded them.

Before they could ask, Liu Zhi confessed: "The fever has subsided and he is fine. I will arrange a ward for him later, but none of you can go in."

"Why?" Yang Di asked: "Is Gong Gong's fever an epidemic? Afraid of infection?"

Willow Branch shook his head, "It's not a disease. Do you still remember the gift that Arser sent me from the Poison Gu?"

"Remember, the new insect egg specimen of the Poison Gu Sect, right?" Yang Di nodded his head.

The willow branch looked solemn, "That thing seems to be a magic locust, parasitic on the lower layer of the right arm of the palace. When the doctor tried to pick it out, the eggs were stimulated and penetrated deep into the flesh so that they could not be found. We cut the palace Arm, only to find that things are densely covered with."

The eggs gnawed at the arm of Gong Feixu, and formed a long tube-shaped dark brown egg mass. The conical eggs were densely arranged obliquely and glued together with glue.There are also some egg grains wriggling and secreting colloid, moving closer to the edge of the egg mass to expand the area of ​​the egg mass.

Everyone imagined the scene described by Liu Zhi, and their scalps felt numb.

Eunuch Zuo asked in a trembling voice: "So, now the devil locust can not only eat corpses, but also parasitize on living people and eat their flesh and blood?"

"I can't be sure, there has never been such a wicked thing in the world before, and Tongshilou can't jump to conclusions." Liu Zhi's black eyebrows were tightly frowned, "Grandpa Zuo has personally been to the south before, could you please elaborate Tell us about the situation of the locust?"

It was a matter of the life and death of Gong Feixu and the people in the south, so Eunuch Zuo responded immediately.

The two walked away quickly, and Gong Feixu was pushed out by the medical staff.

Xuan Zifeng and Yang Di rushed around to check on Gong Feixu's situation.

"Alive?" Yang Di asked.

Gong Feixu replied, "Alive."

Gong Feixu, who has never lost his temper in his speech, is now "a weak willow supporting the wind and light Xu".The muscles of the right half of the forearm were eaten away by insect eggs, so they had to be amputated.

Seeing his listless appearance, Xuan Zifeng joked: "Didn't you say that people will always have some insights at the moment of life and death? I don't know what the Fifth Highness will gain this time?"

Gong Feixu took a deep breath, "You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have lied about being sick. Now that you've got retribution, you're really sick."

Seeing that he was fine, Xuan Zifeng and Yang Zhai felt relieved and let the medical staff "send him to the ward".

"Hey, wait! Can you have a good-looking little brother and sister to accompany the bed to take care of the patients! If it doesn't work, you can also make do with chick girls..."

The door of the room was closed by the disciples of Tongshilou with a "bang", and Gong Feixu was locked in together with his wishful thinking.

After the two people who had been tossing around since the morning thanked Tongshilou disciples, they stood in the corridor for a while.

"...Gonggong holds a knife on his right arm, and it's not good if it's bitten by insect eggs. Sister Vegetable is still in class, and when class is over, I invite her to see if I can mend half of my arm." Yang Di shook his head, "The fortune is not good, and disasters are everywhere. How can this world be like this?"

With the improvement of his cultivation, Yangdi's luck power has evolved to be more powerful, not only can perceive and change people's fortune, but also can sense the fate between heaven and earth to some extent.

Xuan Zifeng knew that Yang Di must have had an ominous premonition, he patted Yang Di on the shoulder, and sighed: "I'm afraid there will be a few days of peace in the world, we all have to be prepared."

"But what can we change? But even if it's futile, I still don't give up and want to struggle a few times."

After finishing speaking, Yang Di laughed at himself helplessly, raised his head and looked at Xuan Zifeng.

"Me too, or we are all, we have to struggle." The eyes of the exiled immortal showed a sly smile, "We have to do something."

Before the words were settled, Xuan Zifeng carried Yang Di on his shoulders and took him away with the momentum of thunder and jingle, the speed was so fast that it even set off a gust of evil wind.

Yang Zhai, who was running and jolting, was completely stunned, and his voice became bumpy with Xuan Zifeng's pace, "Xiao, Xiaoxuan, where do you want to take me?"

Xuan Zifeng said: "Of course we are going to find out about this matter. Go south, to Shuangye Mountain and the Poison Gu Sect!"

"First, go to Liansheng Peak to report and report!" Yang Di howled.

"The medical department prohibits running and making noise. Which building are you two disciples from? Stop!"

Amid the angry reprimands from the students of Tongshilou's medical department, the chicken and sheep got oily on the soles of their feet.