Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

The voice of the person behind came to the ear in a low voice, accompanied by warm breathing, which was supposed to teach people's hearts? Shen Shu laughed angrily.

This person's body is as thin as paper?, and his face is whiter than paper after two steps, and he was told to let him go down to deal with those hideous ghosts behind?

"Don't even think about it." He gritted his teeth and said, "As a disciple, I can't protect my master, what kind of disciple should I be?"

Ye Yunlan opened his mouth, wanting to ask him why? There is a reason for disciples to protect their master, but his throat suddenly felt hot.He snorted, stopped talking, and just rested his pillow on Shen Shu's shoulder, his long and black eyelashes drooping down, silently mobilizing the power in his soul.

The speed of the collapse of the passage accelerated, and more and more ghosts were catching up.

With his back on his back, Shen Shu was also distracted to expel the ghosts around him. He was quite exhausted, and could not help cursing secretly that this body was too low in cultivation.

Those dark things wrapped around his feet are just about to move, wanting to pounce on them and swallow up all the resentment.

He was thinking, maybe, should he think of a way? Make his master faint?Firstly, to prevent this person from talking nonsense about "put me down later", and secondly, to prevent him from frightening the other party when he is feasting.

But if he really swallowed so much resentment, it will be very difficult for this body to continue to cultivate the way of immortality.

He thought for a while but couldn't make up his mind. Fortunately, after running for a long time, a light suddenly appeared in front of him, which seemed to indicate that the exit was approaching.

"Coming!"

Hearing Shen Shu's voice, Ye Yunlan stopped preparing for the forbidden technique.In just a short while, even his eyelashes were wet with sweat, and when he raised his wet eyes, a light from a distance was reflected in the black pupils.

He was startled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I don't know if it is close to the exit, those ghosts become more and more ferocious, and the rear passage collapses faster, accompanied by the sound of biting.

However, Shen Shu still has the leisurely mind to say: "I don't know what is behind after passing through this hell and darkness."

Panting for breath, he said again: "I have walked through this experience with Master, is it considered that we have gone to the underworld together, and we are inseparable in life and death?"

Ye Yunlan: "...concentrate? Watch the road."

Facts have proved that people really can not be happy? Happy too early.

Crowds of ghosts were chasing and biting behind, and a small group had already caught up. Seeing nothing, they couldn't see Shen Shu's sword light, and they stopped walking to harass them. Instead, they bit the ground in front of them. Come.

Even though there are not many of them, and they can't chew it completely for a while, but the passage is already narrow, and it is actually precarious when they are pinched back and forth by them.

But the entrance of the cave where the light came from was still more than a hundred zhang away.

Shen Shu stepped on the shaky ground, avoiding the hole bitten by the ghost, with luck under his feet, flying like an arrow.

The distance of one hundred feet was suddenly two-thirds in the past, but the passage finally couldn't bear it, and it all collapsed with a bang!

Shen Shu said: "Hold on to me."

After saying that, he stomped hard on the falling stone bricks with his toes, and his whole body flew through the darkness like a falcon.

Crowds of ghosts roared and attacked from behind, trying to grab them, but the two fell into the hole with their sleeves rolling. In the chaos, Shen Shu only had time to adjust his posture, and held Ye Yunlan firmly in his arms .

The screams of the ghosts gradually faded away, and those scenes of purgatory, the sea of ​​fire, the mountains of knives, and the pool of blood in the frying pan all disappeared.

The surrounding sky is bright, and there are birds singing and insects singing.

Shen Shu stabilized his body, and immediately went to check on Ye Yunlan's condition.

The person in the arms seemed to be dazzled by the sun, the eyelids were closed, and the brows were tightly knit.

A few strands of sweaty black hair stuck to his cheeks, his complexion was indeed whiter than paper.

Shen Shu touched his cheek, his hand was dripping with cold sweat.

At this time, he still couldn't see that Ye Yunlan's injury had flared up, so he had followed her for a while in vain.

What can I do?

At this moment, he remembered that because he was worried about Ye Yunlan's injury, before he came to the Netherworld, "I" observed a lot of dual cultivation methods, and brought enough pills, just in case of emergency, eyes Staring at Ye Yunlan's pale face for a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally took out a few elixir from the storage ring, put them in front of his eyes to identify them carefully, and handed them to Ye Yunlan's lips .

Shen Shu: "It's a wound medicine, master, please take it first."

Ye Yunlan was enduring the injuries in his body, when he heard his voice, he opened his lips and swallowed the few elixir that Shen Shu gave him.

After the elixir entered his stomach, his complexion turned slightly rosy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the two were in a field.

Shen Shu was looking down at him, against the light, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The sense of familiarity that came from nowhere came to my mind again.

Ye Yunlan frowned, supported her body with her arms, and broke away from Shen Shu's embrace.

Shen Shu: "Master, do you feel better?"

Ye Yunlan coughed softly, shook her head, and said, "No problem."

He looked around and found that the wild land was very vast, and as far as he could see, it was full of rolling green grass.

At the end of the blue color, there is a little blue, which looks like a lake.

Although his eyesight is poor, his sense of hearing is still keen, and he can hear ethereal singing coming from afar.

Then he stood up and said, "Let's go."

Shen Shu: "Master is injured, why don't I carry it."

Ye Yunlan: "No need."

But Shen Shu heard it, but walked to his side, very close to him.

Ye Yunlan: "What are you doing?"

Shen Shu raised his hand.

Ye Yunlan took a step back.

Shen Shu smiled, and reached out to remove the grass stalks from his clothes.

"Okay, Master, let's go."

Ye Yunlan pursed her lips and stepped forward.

The wind in the field is very refreshing, mixed with the smell of sunshine and green grass, which makes people feel comfortable.

Shen Shu next to him didn't say a word all the way.

Ye Yunlan felt pure at first, but then felt a little strange, so she turned her head to look.

Shen Shu lowered his head, holding a long grass stalk in his hand, his slender fingers kept tossing.

I don't know how he moved, but suddenly a flower bloomed from that grass stalk. He held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then made a circle on the remaining slightly longer grass stalk, Hang on the little finger.

Ye Yunlan roughly counted, and there were already a dozen or so different flowers hanging on that little finger, swaying as Shen Shu walked.

Ye Yunlan couldn't help saying: "Are you bored?"

Shen Shu raised his eyes to look at him, but nodded, and said, "Although this wild land is huge, it is full of grass, no trees and no flowers, and the scenery is ever-changing, which is really boring."

Ye Yunlan: "This time is an adventure in a secret place, not for you to wander around and enjoy the scenery."

Shen Shu: "I remember that Master likes to admire flowers on weekdays."

Ye Yunlan: "..."

Shen Shu curled his lips, "Master, let's see."

The dozen or so straw flowers were randomly thrown on the ground by him.

Ye Yunlan was about to say "boring", so she heard Shen Shu snap his fingers, and the grass-woven flowers took root and took root in the soil, and the flowers and leaves gradually became colored, and then burned like real Bloom in the sun.

Shen Shu: "Does it look good?"

Ye Yunlan looked at it for a while, "How did you do it?"

Shen Shu patted the grass clippings on his hands, "A little illusion."

Ye Yunlan: "Master, I remember that I never taught you illusion."

Shen Shu raised his eyebrows, "Aren't disciples allowed to study by themselves?"

Ye Yunlan: "..."

"I remember that Master always gave me some rewards for sending flowers." Shen Shu said enthusiastically, "This time, is there any reward?" Ye Yunlan: "...Do you think you are still a child?"

Having said that, after entering the secret realm, Ye Yunlan's condensed complexion became softer.

Shen Shu looked at his profile, and suddenly let out a soft laugh.

Ye Yunlan: "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Shu: "I'm thinking about some happy things."

He was thinking, if he could have met this person earlier when he climbed out of the devil's abyss, worshiped this person as his teacher, and followed his master away from the crowd, living in seclusion, planting flowers and enjoying the scenery, cooking wine and tea, It's also a good thing.

The two continued to walk forward.

The icy blue lake in the distance is getting closer and closer. The blue sky and white clouds are reflected on the lake like a mirror, which is so beautiful.

In the center of the lake, there is a figure in a snow-white costume, with black hair and flowing clouds, dancing around and dancing, his figure is dreamily beautiful.

That distant and ethereal singing sound? It came from the shadow.

Shen Shu made a "tsk".

"The last ghost in the underworld is probably a drowned water ghost."

Ye Yunlan didn't answer, but walked to the shore and found that there was no road leading to the lake, and the figures on the lake were still dancing, as if they would not stop for thousands of years.

He thought for a while, then took out the white paper crane left by Xie Jiuyou from his sleeve, and gently placed it in the lake.

The paper crane sank slowly.

Suddenly, the singing stopped.

A vortex appeared on the surface of the water, where the paper crane sank.

Then, there stretched out a pale hand.

The long nails are black and sharp, and the thousand paper cranes are held in the palm of the hand by it, making a scratch.

A hoarse voice sounded? It was neither soft nor ethereal, like a piano that had gone through too long years and finally became fragmented and difficult to make a sound.

"Where is Xie Lang?"

Ye Yunlan looked down at the whirlpool.

Shen Shu stood behind him, holding the hilt of Remnant Guang's sword.

"Who are you? Where is my Xie Lang—?"

The ghost in the lake said hoarsely.

"Miss Yudie," Ye Yunlan said, "Yan Wang Xie Jiuyou has passed away. This thousand paper cranes was entrusted to you by us before his spirit disappeared."

"he died?"

The lake trembled in the whirlpool.

"This paper crane, was he asking you to give it to Yudie before he died?" The ghost in the lake suddenly laughed, his hoarse voice was like a blunt instrument rubbing against it, harsh and painful, "Ha, haha——ridiculous! Why should I wait? He quelled the ghost chaos and escaped from the Three Realms. I have waited for him for 4000 years. Not only did he not want to see me in person, he even forgot who I am—!"

Ye Yunlan frowned.

Shen Shu: "It doesn't matter who you are, we? We are only responsible for sending things to Miss Yudie. Since you are not, then? Return the paper crane."

"I am Yudie's elder brother."

The ghost said quietly.

Then? Hearing the sound of splashing water, a person... no, a ghost slowly floated up from the bottom of the water.

He has vaguely beautiful facial features, but they are covered thickly with white powder, and his face is covered with thick ink and heavy color—it is really thick ink and heavy color, thick ink draws out the flying eyeliner on his face, heavy... Color dyed lips are as bright red as cardamom.

The ankle-length hair looks like seaweed? It sticks to the body, and the white costume is stained with blood. It doesn't look like it.

"He left this paper crane to me," Shui Gui held the paper crane in his hand, "I can't return it to you."

Shen Shu folded his arms and said, "Master said? It's for Miss Yudie."

Water ghost: "Give it to me."

Shen Shu said: "For Yudie."

Water ghost: "Mine!"

Ye Yunlan could not help rubbing her temples when she heard this person and a ghost making noise.

"Don't make any noise yet." He said, "Listen? Listen? What did he say?"