Immortals come on the moon

"His fate is divided into two, and the end of the two fates is a dead end."

Shen Yingxue recalled what Wujing said, looked down at the young man on the bed, and used her spiritual power to probe into the young man's sea of ​​consciousness.He checked every place in the sea of ​​consciousness inch by inch, but still found nothing.

Business as usual.

His intuition has never been wrong, and just now he noticed a very dark and evil aura by the window, emanating from the young man on the bed.

Although it was only for a moment, it seemed to be an illusion, but he was sure that it was not an illusion.

Shen Yingxue recalled that the youth's soul lamp was unknown, and usually the disciples' soul lamps were guarded by the sect, and he could check it from the youth's soul lamp after returning.

Thinking like this, he felt uneasy after all. He didn't write any more runes on the table. In the middle of the night, he stayed by the boy's bedside.

The faint candlelight flickered, Shen Yingxue sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the boy's profile, and just kept watch all night.

Seeing the young man falling into a nightmare, he smoothed the space between the young man's eyebrows with his fingertips, and injected soft spiritual power into the young man's forehead. The young man's eyelashes trembled, and the space between his eyebrows gradually stretched.

There is no exception after that.

On the second day Song Min woke up early, it was always dark in Chiyue City, and the sky outside was still dark.He woke up and saw that Shen Yingxue was still drawing symbols by the window, so he got up and leaned over to look.

It was still the talisman from last night, Shen Yingxue drew two pictures, both of them looked similar, but there were slight differences.

Shen Yingxue injected the last spiritual power into it, and the spells were formed, one of which was stuffed into his arms, and the charms on it quickly dissipated and melted on the skin in the lapel of his clothes.

The other one is held by Shen Yingxue. At this moment, he doesn't know that this formation is divided into two parts. In order to transfer the formation, the pain suffered by one person can be transferred to another person, provided that the other person accepts it willingly.

"We're leaving today," Song Minhuan touched his chest, feeling the warmth of the amulet on it.

"Go and tell Senior Sister and Xiao Zhuang."

Seeing Shen Yingxue nodding, Song Minhuan went out with a sword in hand. Before taking two steps, Shen Yingxue stopped him again, "Shan Shan."

Song Minhuan looked back, he remembered everything from the day before, he was a little embarrassed when he woke up, but seeing Shen Yingxue so natural, he also felt relieved.

There was curiosity in his eyes, he didn't know what Shen Yingxue called him for.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Shen Yingxue said in a gentle voice, her fingertips landed on his lapel, helping him spread out the folds at the lapel, and helped him re-tie the belt around his waist.

It was only at this time that Shen Yingxue noticed that the belt was tied with knots. The two crooked knots looked clumsy and rough. It was obvious that the boy couldn't even tie a belt well.

"How do you usually untie them?" With a smile in her eyes, Shen Yingxue untied the knot nimbly with her fingertips.

"Just like Master, you can talk about it," Song Minhuan blushed. When he first came here, he had been learning how to wear clothes for a long time.The placket strap was inside, so he couldn't see it anyway. He was used to it, so he never cared about it.

Shen Yingxue helped him tie up his belts and tied them into a smooth bow, which made him look much neater.

He rubbed the boy's head smoothly, "Go."

Only then did Song Minhuan go out with his sword in hand, and the short soldier was already awake when he went out.The short soldier opened the lid of one of the wine tanks in front of the wine tanks in the corner of the yard, stood in front of the wine tanks and stared at the wine inside, wondering what he was thinking.

Can't you tell that he took a pot yesterday?

Song Minhuan made a movement while walking, the short soldier put down the cover, turned to look at him, his eyes were dark.

"Is Senior Sister in the room?" Song Minhuan asked.

The short soldier glanced at the storage bag hanging around his waist, which contained his wine jug, and nodded after a pause.

Song Minhuan then went to knock on the door of the room, banging several times, "Meng Qi? Are you in?"

"Shanshan?" Meng Qi came over and opened the door for him. He looked alive and kicking, and his injuries were probably almost healed.

"I discussed with the master, the two of us will go to the Nightmare Spring, and you and Zhuang Li will stay here to recuperate. We should be back tomorrow."

Meng Qi looked behind him, and then laughed, a little stiffly, "Since Xianjun has made a decision, then you go, we will wait for you here."

"Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

"Okay, I see." Song Minhuan turned his head and glanced, and saw the short soldier picking up pear blossoms on the ground. He whispered, "Senior Sister, I picked up Hua Chongjin's wine yesterday. You can tell him about it later."

Meng Qi didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, it's just a pot of wine. I'll tell him later, he won't care."

The two of them were talking, but they didn't notice that the hand of the short soldier picking up pear blossoms paused slightly.

"Then I'm going to find Xiaozhuang now," Song Minhuan thought for a while, "I'm not here with the master, and the senior sister will help to watch Xiaozhuang. He may not be very happy these two days, just watch him and don't run around. .”

Meng Qi glanced at the direction of Zhuangli's room, "Okay, I'll try not to let him run around."

After all, where Zhuang Li really wanted to go, she couldn't stop her.

After Song Minhuan finished talking to Meng Qi, he went to knock on Zhuangli's door, he pretended to knock twice, and said outside the door: "Xiao Zhuang, Master and I are going to Yinmao Spring, you stay here to recuperate, you have something to do Find the senior sister."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Inside the room, Zhuang Li had already heard the movement outside. He could hear the conversation between Song Minhuan and Meng Qi. He had explained so much to Meng Qi, but there was only one sentence to him.

Now I don't even want to meet him face to face.

There was a slight movement outside, the boy's footsteps gradually drifted away, a pear blossom fell gently on the ground, and the door of the room was closed.The boy was talking to others, and he didn't know what he said, so he laughed.

Then there was a rustling sound in the yard, the short soldiers were cleaning the yard, the boy's footsteps and laughter disappeared in the yard together.

Zhuang Li felt empty, he got up and went to open the door, the moonlight fell on the courtyard wall, and the courtyard was empty.Only the short soldier bent over to pick up the pear blossoms in the corner, and there was no sign of the boy.

He stood there for a while, looking at the pear trees in the distance, the overlapping eaves and mountains in the distance, his eyes drifted to the sky, and slowly looked back.

The door of the room was closed, and he returned to the room.

……

The yellow sand spread across the sky, and the mighty yellow sand covered the sight. The wind blew on the face like a splitting pain, and the footprints they left were quickly obliterated by the wind and sand.

In the yellow sand, there is a natural eye of wind and sand, and the uncanny workmanship of nature is like the traces left by the ancient tribes in the long river on the vast desert.

There are traces of the old clan city in the yellow sand nearby.Only remnants of the broken earthen wall remained, with an ancient six-armed pattern carved on it, and a long snake tail under the halberd pattern.

Song Minhuan was wrapped in a hooded robe, he ate a mouthful of sand, pooh-poohed a couple of mouthfuls, and finally reached what Shen Yingxue called "the eye of the wind and sand".

"Master, is the Nightmare Spring right below here?"

Shen Yingxue nodded, in front of them was a huge whirlpool filled with quicksand, and this was the entrance to the Nightmare Spring.

Ordinary people go down, if they can't tell the direction in it, they will soon be swept into the depths of the yellow sand by quicksand and buried as a pile of bones.

Shen Yingxue held him by the hand, "Hold on for a while."

Song Minhuan responded, and jumped down together with Shen Yingxue. The wind and sand spread in front of his eyes, and the sound of yellow sand was heard in his ears.He couldn't see anything except the sand, and followed Shen Yingxue through it, and after a while, they came to another open terrain.

Suddenly, the sky was as clear as blue, and he thought it was from the Chiyue Clan. Half of the sky was supported by stone pillars, and various complicated patterns were carved on them.In front of him was a solitary tomb, and the stone tablet in front of him was engraved with characters he didn't recognize.

Those solitary graves are separated by a river, and it is not appropriate to call it a river, but it is more like a "spring".This Wangquan is so clear that it can be seen very shallowly with the naked eye. It is silver, and it sways as a whole. The light refracts the human eye, like layers of moonlight falling.

"This is the Nightmare Spring."

Shen Yingxue: "On the opposite side of the Nightmare Spring is the original grave of the Chiyue tribe, we are going to the opposite side."

"Want to swim through this spring?"

Seeing Shen Yingxue nodding, Song Minhuan reached the edge of the spring, and he reached out to touch the spring water. The spring water was very gentle at first, but then it pierced into the bone marrow like silver needles, carrying a bone-piercing coldness.

He withdrew his hand in an instant, looked at his fingertips, and saw that a layer of skin had peeled off like a burn.

Noticing Shen Yingxue's gaze, Song Minhuan withdrew his hand, feeling slightly puzzled.

"It is also a spring of guarding spirits, preventing evil spirits and people with evil intentions from mixing into it. There must not be any delusional thoughts here. If delusional thoughts are deep, they will sink to the bottom of the spring."

Shen Yingxue: "Don't be afraid, you come with me, Master will not let you hurt."

Song Minhuan nodded, he watched Shen Yingxue go down, he didn't want to hurt Shen Yingxue, so he followed.

"If it hurts, tell Master," Shen Yingxue held him, the spring water did not reach the calf before, but after Song Minhuan got down, it reached Shen Yingxue's waist.

He is not a fool, he more or less knows that the spell that Shen Yingxue said can make him feel painless, probably transferred to Shen Yingxue.

Otherwise, why prepare two talisman papers?There is another talisman paper that is not with him, but it is naturally with Shen Yingxue.

As soon as Song Minhuan entered the spring, he felt intense pain in his legs.The pain was like countless silver needles piercing his skin and bone marrow, and the bone-piercing chill permeated it, so painful that he almost couldn't bear to kneel down.

At this time, he still doesn't understand what's going on, except for desire, evil thoughts, desires, and resentments, he doesn't have the other two thoughts.Shen Yingxue also helped him suffer from the desire...then there is still one possibility, that is, he himself is an evil spirit.

Song Minhuan endured the pain, and his face turned pale.He didn't know why this happened, could it be that his desire for Shen Yingxue was so deep?

Every step he took was difficult, as if he was walking on the tip of a knife. Every step he took, the knife forcibly broke through the skin tissue and penetrated into his veins and marrow.In a trance, he felt that the pool of water had turned blood-colored, and the empty eyes of countless white bones were looking at him.

Thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Song Minhuan's fingertips turned slightly white, and those bone corpses stared at him at the bottom of the spring, as if they wanted to drag him down and sink into the bottom of the spring.

"You have no resentment, no evil in your heart, no desires...so that's the case, someone bears your desires for you, but you have a monstrous evil spirit..."

There was an extra voice next to my ear, the voice was simple and thick, and he paused for a while, "It's strange, it's strange, the soul is pure and pure, and the body is evil and evil... It's actually a dead person."