Immortals come on the moon

Jun Yuenu wanted him to experience what he had experienced back then?

"It's possible that the sage was trained to be kind, but not really kind," Gongzi Lan said, "Perhaps the thousand-eyed evil curse came from him, and the evil curse in the city was also caused by him on purpose."

"He doesn't want to do it, and no one forces him, so why must he do good deeds?"

"Maybe it's the obsession left by his people," Gong Zilan, "It was like this 3000 years ago... These may be all his past experiences, and it's also the reason why he hates humans and descendants of gods."

"Maybe he thought, if you dare to use his name now, you will naturally have to taste the hardships he has experienced."

Gong Zilan just said this casually, and then thought of something, his eyes became thoughtful.

"Lan is talking about conjecture," Feng Yuan said, "Even if he wants to, he may not be able to do it... Besides, Shanshan is different from him after all."

Mu Yin and the three-eyed female ghost next to them listened to their conversation. The three-eyed female ghost found a luminous talisman from nowhere, playing with the talisman in her hand, and there was a plate of snacks on the table.

"Shanshan, will you draw this?"

The three-eyed female ghost showed him the luminous talisman, crumpled it in her palm, and said two words to him.

"Teach me."

The three-eyed female ghost has long since stopped treating him as food, and treats Feng Yuan as her sister. She treats Mu Yin like a father, treats him flatly, and avoids Young Master Lan.

"Go and get two talisman papers." Song Minhuan said.

The three-eyed female ghost asked Mu Yin for two talisman papers, Song Minhuan took one of them, gathered spiritual power with her fingertips, and drew the talisman from beginning to end.

He was painting there, and the three-eyed female ghost learned it. After learning it, she took the spell and left, not forgetting to give him a snack.

"It's becoming more and more human-like now." Gong Zilan said aside.

Feng Yuan: "..."

Song Minhuan looked away, and the group of them set off at night, taking advantage of their respective arrangements, they were divided into two groups.

He and son Lan went to deal with the evil spirits, Feng Yuan destroyed the sacrificial formation, and Mu Yin and the three-eyed female ghost went to save people.

The hidden pile was not far away, but the location was remote, and as night fell, they went to the place together and acted according to the agreement.

This is a dilapidated and declining square pavilion. There is no light on the outside of the square pavilion, and the entrance is tightly closed.There are many locust trees planted around, and the lush branches and leaves block the bright moon, and the light cannot penetrate, making it look gloomy and deserted.

"This is an illusion."

Song Minhuan still covered his eyes just in case, his eyes are still not affected by evil spirits.

He tied the white silk to the back, and noticed that Gongzi Lan's eyes were on his face, he replied: "It's a blindfold outside, but in fact they are all here, and underneath is the altar for offering sacrifices."

"Do your eyes still hurt now?"

Song Minhuan shook his head, "Very few, I'm just in case... Anyway, I won't delay the action."

He said to Young Master Lan: "I destroyed the cover-up formation here and sneaked in first. This formation has two parts. You go to deal with the evil in the front, and I go to deal with the back."

After the two of them discussed, their figures disappeared in place at the same time, like the evening wind quietly scattered in the air.

Song Minhuan found the eye of the formation of blindness and destroyed it with a sword. His spiritual sense sensed that someone was coming.He quietly guarded at the corner, waiting for someone to come over and destroy the evil spirit, and then he himself turned into the evil spirit.

The blindness disappeared, revealing the original landscape.This is a natural crescent altar, filled with cold moonlight, and in the middle is a statue of an evil god carved in ghost script.

The whole body of the statue was pitch black, and it seemed to be still stained with blood.Song Minhuan dealt with the guards here, and Feng Yuan would come over after a while, and he entered the Fangge from the other side.

Those who fell on the ground were all the evil spirits in Fangge, and Gong Zilan's speed was faster than he imagined. All the evil spirits here have been eliminated.

"Boy, go help save people now."

Song Minhuan followed behind Gong Zilan, he swept over with a flash of sword light, the basement door shattered, and the ghost text on it also turned into black mist and dissipated in the air.

They did it the day before, and Xie Chong was completely unprepared, let alone some low-level Xie Chong. After a while, several of them met in the basement.

It was originally a wine cellar, but now it is used to imprison the girls who were used for sacrifices. The lock on the door shattered with a bang, and the chains shattered along with it.

Holding torches in their hands, they led the girls out. Song Minhuan stood outside, 48 girls were rescued, and one was killed by evil spirits.

The girls didn't know who rescued them. They all looked haggard and their skirts were scratched. They were frightened a lot here, and some of them were still crying when they went out.

Mu Yin led the girls out, and Song Minhuan and Gongzi Lan buried the girls who died tragically on the altar.

When going out, Song Minhuan received a bouquet of wild flowers and camellias picked by the little girl by the roadside, and he just realized that someone was watching them, presumably it was the little girl who hadn't left.

Not only gave it to him, but also several other little girls did not leave, they picked flowers for them.

I didn't know how to express my gratitude, so I gave them the flowers and left.

The camellias are red and white, they bloom brightly together, and Gong Zilan picked a petal and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's quite sweet." Gong Zilan dragged another one to Mu Yin, "Taste it."

Mu Yin continued, but he didn't fill his mouth as he said.

"The little girl is kind." Gongzi Lan raised her eyebrows, "She's so scared that she will come back again."

They helped many people along the way, killed many evil spirits, many treated them very indifferently, some were afraid of them, and many expressed their gratitude to them.

"These are honors, far more valuable honors than rewards."

Song Minhuan put away the flowers, holding the flower branches with his thin white fingertips, he could smell the faint fragrance of camellias at the tip of his nose, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

"Perhaps this...is the meaning of our protection of them."

They were not at ease with those girls, so they split up and followed them until they saw the girls returning home with their own eyes, and Song Minhuan heard some girls praise them.

It's not that he eavesdropped on purpose, but that his five senses are too sharp now.

"Father, mother... Guess who rescued me?" The little girl was obsequious when she gave them flowers, but now that she returned home, she became much happier.

"I saw the Holy King!! The rumored Holy King...this time must be true, it was the Holy King who rescued us!"

The little girl hugged her mother and acted like a baby, her voice could not hide her excitement, "Although he didn't say it, I just knew...he must be the real holy king, he was so beautiful."

"There is also a sister...better than the wife of the city lord, and the one in the blue dress is also good-looking. Are all immortal cultivators so good-looking?"

"They rescued us, and they also killed Xie Chong. They are so powerful, and I want to cultivate immortality in the future."

"You girl, what nonsense, don't run around with people next time, do you know how much your parents are worried about you...Where did you get the Holy King, it was the Holy King who caused you to be arrested."

"No, Shengjun is a good man."

The little girl was still arguing with her parents, her voice was getting farther and farther away, the evening wind was blowing on her face, Song Minhuan stopped, son Lan and the others were waiting for him.

Gong Zilan was sitting on the eaves, Feng Yuan was standing under the tree, the three-eyed female ghost was following behind Feng Yuan, and Mu Yin was leaning against the wall.

"It's still early, why don't we have a drink or two?"

Gong Zilan glanced at the restaurant in the distance, obviously thinking about it, and picked the willow branches beside him.

Feng Yuan: "I'll go back first, you go with Shanshan."

Three-eyed female ghost: "I want to follow Lord Fengyuan."

Mu Yin: "I always listen to the adults."

The eyes of the crowd fell on Song Minhuan, who stood there and suggested, "We'll be fine in the city, why don't we go there together?"

Feng Yuan immediately changed her mind, "Then let's go there together."

Gongzi Lan said unhappily: "Hey, Feng Yuan, you've changed your face so quickly, why don't you go when I tell you."

"How many times have we had a drink?" Feng Yuan laughed, "I don't want to serve drunks."

Gong Zilan let go of the willow branches and jumped off the eaves.

"It doesn't matter who serves who, and I don't know who got drunk and dragged us into the phantom array before. Changle and I didn't come out for three days."

Feng Yuan smiled, "It's better than someone walking with six hands while drunk."

Song Minhuan was listening on the side, looked at Gongzi Lan in surprise, and imagined the scene, the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

All of them still went to the restaurant. Tuwei City is located in the southern border of the Twelve States, and the drinks are not as spicy as those in the north, and the taste is sweeter.

Gong Zilan didn't like sweet wine, so he asked Xiao Er for the strongest wine, they went to the second floor, and the three-eyed female ghost ordered a table of meat dishes.

"Don't just order what you like, order more vegetarian."

The restaurant is very lively, and the people below are all the people of Tuwei City. People gather together, some are discussing the affairs of the city, some are in the Taoist family, and some are worrying about the fairy gates of the world.

The wine came out quickly, and there was a word "wine" on the cinnabar paper. Gong Zilan untied the rope on it, opened the lid of the altar, and the aroma of the wine came out. Gong Zilan poured a glass for each of them.

"Chang Le and I used to go out to drink often." Gong Zilan shook the wine jar, with nostalgia in his expression, seemingly unintentionally said, "Boy... have you ever thought that one day, if your master is not here Now, what are you going to do then?"

When this question was asked suddenly, the room fell silent, Feng Yuan glanced at Young Master Lan, the three-eyed female ghost put down her wine glass, and Mu Yin remained silent as usual.

The orchid incense is burning in the room, and the wine is brewed from pear blossoms, with an intoxicating fragrance.

Song Minhuan was taken aback when he heard the words. He remembered the dream he had before, and inexplicably began to feel uncomfortable again, and subconsciously resisted thinking about this possibility.

The face of Shen Yingxue appeared in his mind, and he felt as if his heart was blocked. Thinking that Shen Yingxue might not be around, the temperature of his fingertips faded little by little, and it became difficult to speak in his voice.

"There won't be such a day. He has a high level of cultivation and will definitely be able to live for a long time."

His voice is soft, with conviction.

"I mean what if," Gong Zilan drank the wine in the bowl, "Boy, how can anyone be with you all the time, are you too young to grow up?"

"I never imagined that other people would be able to stay with me forever."

"Shen Yingxue is different from others." Song Minhuan looked at Young Master Lan with a bit of stubbornness in his Qiu Shui eyes, "For me... he is the special one."

Everyone can leave him...he can live without everyone, but he can't live without Shen Yingxue.

Shen Yingxue is the person he cares about most in the world.

He loves this world, has love and kindness towards this world, if there is no Shen Yingxue, he is still him, and he will still love everything in this world.

But like that, he will also lose his soul from now on, and his world will wither accordingly.