i am a tree

Sitting next to the driver's seat, I held a jade slip and analyzed it carefully with my spiritual consciousness.

The carriage was bumping along the uneven road, and after sitting for a long time, the bones seemed to be falling apart, and the pain was severe all over. At first, Yu Ziliang let himself and his family bear it, and he didn't even care about running for his life. Well, this kind of pain is nothing, but the adults can persevere, but the children can't. Later, the two children cried out with snot and tears, and I didn't realize all this.

Since I came to this world, I have been separated from my previous life, and I have long forgotten what an ordinary person's body should be like, so I didn't notice these things. At this time, I saw that the two children were skinny, At that time, I felt very ashamed. After thinking about it, I stopped the carriage first, took a rest, took out a Nourishing Essence Pill, broke it in half, soaked it in a large bowl of water, and asked Yu Ziliang to give the water to it. They have a big family.

After drinking this water, I looked at Yu Ziliang's family looking like rain, and my complexion improved a lot, so I felt a little relieved.

The map in this jade slip is extremely vast, and the mountains, rivers, rivers and swamps are depicted in great detail, and there are countless towns and roads dotted around. I looked at those densely packed black dots, thought for a long time and still couldn't make a decision.

Originally, I analyzed that the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect should be in the direction of Jinzhou, but I heard some anecdotes mentioned by Yu Ziliang along the way, and discussed a lot with Mu Yi. , Wherever I feel, it is of course not advisable to use such an unreliable method to decide a major matter of life and death, so I took out a few dice, shook them, and threw them on the ground.

I looked at the three, five, and six dice on the ground. I don’t know if the spirit control technique that I have learned is useful. It’s a bit like Fuluan divination in ancient China. It uses aura to do something mysterious and mysterious. I can get the information and answers I want. As for whether it is accurate or not, I didn’t say it clearly when I learned the spirit control technique, but only said that it has something to do with the monk’s own understanding and spiritual power.

"It's the same as if I didn't say it." I looked at the vague and irresponsible words and said to myself with some dissatisfaction. Mu Yi took the dice and tried it, and unexpectedly rolled three, five, six point.

I looked at the three red dice on the ground and thought about it. I was speechless. This probability is indeed somewhat—"Actually, it's not completely made up." I said.

With a wave of Mu Yi's sleeve, the three dice on the ground had disappeared. He picked me up, turned his head and said to Yu Ziliang, "Let's go to Anyang City."

Yu Ziliang greeted his family and got into the carriage.

Ever since that Jindan stage weirdo was left behind by Mu Yi, this extreme yin faction finally stopped for a few days, and no one else was sent to make trouble, and it also allowed us to be quiet for a while, but there are always storms and the previous ones. Calm this illusion.

What should come can't be avoided, and after a long time, it will be dealt with calmly.

It was Mu Yi who worried me a lot.

He left me in the carriage ahead, while he followed in a carriage alone.

I can feel the aura of heaven and earth around me is constantly turbulent. Even when he is resting, he rarely shows up. Occasionally, when he comes out of the carriage, his face is pale, and the black air between his delicate eyebrows is condensed and does not dissipate. Even Yu Ziliang's family can see something strange.

I was sitting at the front of the car, meditating quietly, while Yu Ziliang was humming some unknown tunes, the ending sound was long, and the meaning was quite simple and long. Did a few galloping horses pass by me? There are more and more pedestrians on the road in the past few days. If you want to come, you will soon arrive in Anyang.

I opened my eyes, turned my head and looked back, my figure flashed, I was already standing on Mu Yi's carriage, I lifted the curtain, and walked in, there was only a straw mat inside, Mu Yi Sitting upright on it, he was dressed in green clothes, his hair was not messed up, his eyes were slightly closed, he looked up at me tiredly, beckoned, and I walked over and sat at his feet.

The atmosphere calmed down for a moment, I held Mu Yi's hand.

Seriously speaking, Mu Yi and I seem to be mostly silent when we get along. Most of the time, we forget that there is still a tool of communication like language. The level of thoughts is probably the nature of trees. We like—or should I say adapt to—actions far more than words.

Of course, there will inevitably be some misunderstandings and mistakes, but most of the time there is no hindrance.

Mu Yi's five fingers are slender and strong, holding my hand in a vague way.

I lay on his lap, wondering if I should rest for a while, at this moment, Mu Yi's hand suddenly exerted force like a cramp, "Ah!" Why, just now he unconsciously grasped it with spiritual power, and I was almost seriously injured when I was caught off guard. The whole arm seemed to be useless, without feeling.

Mu Yi's whole body trembled slightly, and the black air between his eyebrows writhed like a snake. I endured the pain and didn't pull back my hand, because I was afraid that external interference would make him go crazy. I don't know how long it took. Sweat rolled down, my back was already wet, and the pain was almost numb. Fortunately, Mu Yi's spiritual power overflowed from his body was extremely weak, so I could barely bear it.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yi finally calmed down, but his eyes changed.Lifeless, lifeless, eyes without a trace of light, just staring at me like this, I was like a frog stared at by a snake, I was so frightened that I couldn't move, all the cells in my body were screaming for me to escape, But my feet were so weak that I didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Mu Yi stretched out her hand to brush away the sweaty hair on my forehead, and then said in a very soft voice, "What's wrong, I'm shaking so badly."

The voice was still the same as before, soft and soft, but it was the same voice, and now a dark emotion came through, and I began to wonder if Mu Yi had gone mad just now.

I gritted my teeth, shook my head, and said hastily, "It's nothing."

He pressed my wrist, frowned, and with a movement of his hand, a jade bottle appeared in his palm, poured out a fragrant pill, and sent it to my mouth, I swallowed it in a hurry, a gust of hot air Rising from the dantian, with a bang, it rushed to the limbs and bones, and the flow was endless. At this time, I felt a very soft aura pouring in from the wrist, guiding the hot air to flow in the meridians little by little. It was running, and in a blink of an eye, I had run it back and forth for countless times, until the heat was completely dissipated, and at this time, the injury I suffered was completely healed, and even the spiritual energy in my body was slightly thickened. one cent.

I looked at his slightly lowered head, any angle could fit into the painting, "Just now?"

He stroked my hair and smiled softly, "It's okay."

It’s okay, the breath of the whole person has changed, the person who used to be as soothing and gentle as the wind has become like a demon cultivator, exuding a dead air and evil spirit, even a person who is close to me has only weak legs when approached For the sake of it, is this all right?

This kind of perfunctory tone, let alone people, even angered trees.

He may have seen my unhappy eyes, and added, "Just now I used the astrolabe to suck in all the evil spirits, thinking about it, I used the astrolabe to refine the evil energy, which is closely related to the astrolabe and me , so it is inevitable that it will be affected, and it will be fine after a while."

After hearing this explanation, although I was still full of doubts, I finally felt a little relieved, probably because of my blind confidence in Yu Xingpan. The evil spirit has swallowed more than a dozen monks in the past few days, nourished by flesh and blood, Seeing that Mu Yi couldn't hold it anymore, Mu Yi probably thought of many ways to control the evil spirit, but none of them worked, so he finally had to resort to this trick of drawing fire from the bottom of the pot, using it with the astrolabe Go to the last fight, success or failure depends on it, otherwise, you will be invaded by the evil spirit——

I remembered what was roughly mentioned in the jade slips I read, most of them turned into monsters who only knew how to kill, lost all their wits, and luckily, they were not encountered by other monks and used as puppets or cannon fodder. After waiting for thousands of years, one may be able to regenerate spiritual wisdom, but the reborn thing is no longer the original one.

There is nothing to do if the soldiers are in danger.

Mu Yi closed her eyes, and after a long time, she finally returned to her original state.

At this time, we have come to Anyang City.

The crowds of people coming and going, were not affected by the famine in other places at all, and it was a bustling scene.

After passing the gate of the city, along the way, you can see both high-ranking and low-rise households, and street vendors, coolies, porters, and a large number of refugees and beggars begging along the street can be seen everywhere.

The street was wide enough for three carriages to drive side by side. The horses neighed and the donkeys brayed, and the drivers could be heard cursing from time to time, making it very noisy.

The children watched the excitement with their heads poked around, and from time to time they cast eye-catching glances at the jugglers and snacks next to them. When I saw their pitiful appearance, I jumped off and bought everything I could see, such as glutinous rice balls, pastries, etc. , sugar figurines, etc., and then handed them to the two children. They gave Yu Ziliang a timid glance, and waited for Yu Ziliang to nod before cheering and took these snacks and stuffed them into their mouths. Forgetting to let me join, I looked at the burnt-yellow sugar man and shook my head. Only children would be interested in this thing.

While we were watching the street scene, a person suddenly rolled out from the side, and several fierce men followed behind with thick wooden sticks, cursing, "Fuck you old man, if you dare to steal from us, you won't be beaten to death. "

The body lying on the ground in a pile of tattered clothes is skinny, with old and new wounds on its arms, the skin and flesh are turned out, revealing the white bones, and the surrounding people circled around and pointed , but no one went to stop the atrocities. A few outraged and wanted to rush forward, but they were also pulled away by their friends and hurried away. They didn't even dare to turn their heads. It seems that the group of people who abused the old beggar had a lot of power. It's so huge that most people dare not mess with it.

Most people don't dare to mess with it, but it doesn't mean I don't dare either.

In such a large crowd, I don't want to use too drastic means, and it would be bad if I killed someone, so I had to use a spell secretly, so that the men who were chasing the old beggar looked at each other and held each other together. left.

I helped the old beggar into the car, and the bustle was over, and the people gathered around quickly dispersed.

Yu Ziliang and his family were all squeezed into the same carriage, and an old beggar could only be placed on a human body, so I put the old beggar in the carriage that Mu Yi was riding on.

Mu Yi hasn't even left the compartment door these days, and has been in a semi-closed state. The evil spirit has a great impact on his body. He must use the astrolabe to control it as soon as possible, but according to what he said, if he can really control it, And slowly transforming will be of great benefit to Mu Yi himself, it may allow him to form a Nascent Soul at the fastest speed.

My original idea was to fish this old beggar into the car, and then feed him some elixir, and he will recover soon. Even the elixir used by monks is of the lowest level, for ordinary people, not to mention healing the dead , flesh and bones, also has the effect of turning decay into magic.

I put the old beggar on the front of the car, went to the compartment and took out a Nourishing Essence Pill, took a small piece the size of a sesame seed, melted it into a small bowl of water, and fed it into his mouth.

Those wounds on the old beggar’s body were still wounded, and the bleeding soon stopped. I saw that the situation was better, and I woke up, coughing and kneeling in the narrow place at the front of the carriage, “Your mother, I I got my life back again, thank you so much." He waved his hand proudly, but he didn't care about the pain all over his body, although the old beggar was full of foul language, it was very interesting.

When I was about to send him out of the car, the curtain was lifted, Mu Yi poked his head out, his long hair slid down his shoulders like water, he looked at the old beggar, "Old beggar?"

When the old beggar heard about this life, he turned his head, looked at Mu Yi, blinked, and stroked the stubble on his face, "Mu—brother Mu, haha."

He yelled, and was about to jump out of the car, but when Mu Yi stretched out his hand, he was caught by the collar.

The old beggar struggled, the clothes had long been rags, only heard a "hiss", the clothes had been split into two, the old beggar jumped out of Mu Yi's hand like a fish, and shouted back while running, "Turn back!" See you, see you later."

I looked at the scraps of cloth in Mu Yi's hand, his face was cloudy, it was the first time I saw a look of dumbfounding on his face.

Who the hell is this old beggar.