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When Hong Sui rushed to the Internet cafe, it was dinner time, and there were calls for food one after another in the Internet cafe. For a while, the guests at the 38 tables ordered fried rice with eggs, and at the same time, the guests at the 250 tables ordered a bowl of Kong Shibo spicy beef noodles. The customer who ordered boiled fish and didn't want fish changed his taste today, and ordered a Hong Kong-style roasted pork claypot rice.

When Hong Sui heard this, she felt quite strange, and couldn't help but asked, "He doesn't eat boiled fish today or fish?" If I remember correctly, that person is a monster from Sichuan, the land of abundance...

Tong Wu shrugged, tore off the slip of paper recording the menu, and flicked it, the slip of paper rolled into a ball by itself and flew away.

Seeing him showing this hand, Hong Sui raised his eyebrows, expressing that he hadn't seen it before.

Tong Wu scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, blushed a little, and said shyly, "I'm showing my ugliness."

To be honest, he is still not used to himself after returning from the Nanming Temple. Although there is no strange feeling on the whole, eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping are still the same as before, but in some things, he knows that he is different from before. , just like letting the notes fly out in groups like just now, this action seems simple, but actually requires the caster to have a high ability to control it.

He clearly knew that it would take a hundred years for his former self to be able to do this easily.

But at the same time, he didn't know how he could do this all of a sudden. It seemed that every day after waking up, he would suddenly do something that was beyond his expectations, but it felt a little logical and should be like this.

It can't be said to be good, nor can it be said to be a bad situation, and these days, Tong Wu's heart is even more filled with the idea of ​​"this is not bad".

This kind of thinking is dangerous, but he doesn't realize it himself.

Seeing Tong Wu skillfully take down a bucket of instant noodles from the shelf, Hong Sui turned sideways so that he could instant noodles.

Now Tong Wu is very familiar with the matter of bubble noodles. He used his slightly sharp nails to cut off the plastic film, tore off the cover and poured all the ingredients in, and then poured boiling water to fix the cover with a fork. Putting the instant noodles on the counter, he lifted his index finger lightly, and the bucket of instant noodles flew to table 250 by itself.

After he finished these trivial matters, Hong Sui asked him: "Do you take the Kunlun mirror fragments with you?"

"Take it." While Tong Wu replied, he touched his chest, and the fragments were quietly sticking to his chest.

"Give it to me." Hong Sui said.

Tong Wu: "???"

"Brother just left Kunlun Mountain in a hurry. Before leaving, let me come down the mountain to find you and take back the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror." Hong Sui explained.

"Take it back?" Tong Wu was puzzled. He remembered that Yan Jingchen once said that he should not take off the Kunlun Mirror fragments no matter what. Why did he suddenly want to take it back today? "What happened?"

"I don't know either." Hong Sui shook her hair irritably, "Brother didn't say anything, he just asked me to hurry up and get the pieces."

"Oh……"

Tong Wu thought that Hong Sui would not lie to himself, and Yan Jingchen would not. Besides, this fragment was originally a part of the Kunlun Mirror, and it was only natural that the Kunlun Sect would take it back, so he had no reason to keep it.But the Internet cafe is really not a good place to hand over the fragments, so Tong Wu asked Tan Xin to come down and look at the Internet cafe for a while, and he followed Hongsha to the office in the service hall.

In the office, Tong Wu pulled out the rope holding the fragments from his collar, and was about to hand the removed fragments into Hong Sui's hands, when the fragments in his hands suddenly shone brightly, dazzled the two of them, The two of them were so excited that they took a few steps back, almost unable to stabilize their figures.

Tong Wu: "..."

Hong Sui's eyes froze, and he shouted to Tong Wu: "Let go!"

"Oh!" In response, he threw the fragment in his hand towards Hong Sui.

The shards of the Kunlun Mirror still glowed in full bloom, forming a beautiful meteor-like parabola in mid-air. Hong Sui raised his hand to catch it, but before he touched it, he was blocked by a strong cold air, and his whole arm was like It's like being frozen, not only can't move, but also has a tendency to sink heavily.

"..." What's going on?

Shard successfully escaped Hong Sui's pursuit, spun around her, turned back and went straight to Tongwu.

Seeing the menacing shards of the Kunlun Mirror, Tong Wu suddenly roared and galloped past in his heart, followed by a group of lovely butterflies.

The debris rushed straight in front of Tongwu, then stopped with a sudden brake, and fell slowly.

Just as Tong Wu was about to reach out to pick it up, the fragments suddenly slid back, barely escaping from the palms he was about to close.

Tong Wu raised his head to look at the Fragment that was beside him, and suddenly said to Hong Sui: "Tell me, does he...do not want to leave me?"

At the same time, Yan Jingchen was walking quickly with the weak water sword, heading towards the coordinates provided by Cheng Li.

Yan Jingchen rushed to his junior brother in a hurry, completely forgot to hide his figure, and didn't remember it until he passed by an aerial camera.

"..." Without turning his head, Yan Jingchen chopped the aerial camera into pieces with a sword energy, guessing in his heart that this thing can fly so high, it must be a very expensive one.

Although I feel a little guilty, but in order to keep the secrets of the cultivation world, I can only sacrifice part of the interests of ordinary people.

The secret letter sent back to the Kunlun faction by Orange only provided approximate coordinates, and Yan Jingchen knew what he meant—there was no fixed coordinates while moving at any time, and contacted when people came.

This is the unspoken tacit understanding between the brothers and sisters for so many years.

At this time, Yan Jingchen had already moved away from the top of the city and came to a relatively sparsely populated area. He lowered Ruoshuijian, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to call Cheng Li.

The phone rang a few times and connected.

"Hello." Cheng Li picked up the phone.

"Where are you? I'm almost there." Yan Jingchen went straight to the point.

"Oh, I'm..."

Cheng Li reported a direction, but Yan Jingchen didn't hear anything clearly. Cheng Li's voice of three steps and three cards came intermittently on the phone, so that Yan Jingchen couldn't even hear a keyword clearly, and he couldn't help shouting at the phone. : "What are you talking about, the wind is too strong and I can't hear you!"

"I said..." Cheng Li repeated again and again.

This time, Yan Jingchen finally caught a few keywords, but the signal was really bad. He wanted to lower the height to get the signal, but he thought that the ground under his feet was not completely deserted, so he thought about it and gave up.After hanging up the phone, Yan Jingchen started a blanket search for the target area following the few keywords that were difficult to capture.

Cheng Cheng still remembered to leave a mark, and not long after, Yan Jingchen found a bright red flower on a dead tree, which is the unique marking method of Cheng Li.

At this time, the weak water sword had returned to Yan Jingchen's sea of ​​consciousness. He condensed a trace of pure sword energy on his fingertips, and lightly touched the petals of the red flower, only to see the petals jump like fire. After the time bloomed to the extreme, it flew towards the depths of the depressed forest, and Yan Jingchen immediately followed.

Yan Jingchen was guided by the sparks along the way, and every time the sparks flew to a place and stopped, another flower would continue to guide him.

Half an hour later, the last spark that led Yan Jingchen went out, and Yan Jingchen stopped and looked around.

This is a stone forest without too many traces of human activities, surrounded by strange rocks, and the terrain goes all the way up.

Yan Jingchen checked the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but found no one.

"Where did this kid go..." He muttered, took out his phone and checked, there was no signal.

There was no way to make calls, so Yan Jingchen had no choice but to put away the phone and climb towards the top of the stone forest step by step.

Even though he is in the wilderness at the moment, Yan Jingchen doesn't want to use the sound transmission talisman, because today's visit here is related to the secrets of the Kunlun sect, and the sound transmission talisman is too confidential. A cultivator can find a way to eavesdrop on it, which is worse than ordinary people's phone monitoring. Sabi—that’s why Yan Jingchen and the rest of the Kunlun faction like to use mobile phones. Anyway, the phone calls are only monitored by the human government. From the perspective of strange power and chaos, most people in the cultivation world don't like and are not proficient in this mortal communication method.

Fortunately, Cheng Li didn't let his senior brother look for it for too long, when he crossed the high ground of the stone forest, Yan Jingchen saw a person sitting on a rock in the distance, who looked exactly like his junior brother Cheng Li.

When Yan Jingchen came in front of him, Cheng Li stood up, took out the lollipop he was holding from his mouth, and made a ridiculous "boo".

"Brother, you're here." Cheng Li said, reaching into his pockets to fumble, "Would you like a lollipop?"

"No need, let's get down to business." Yan Jingchen took a look at his junior brother who hadn't seen him for almost a year. He was wearing a jacket that is standard for travel friends. The color was bright orange. A trekking pole.

With a pure and innocent face, Cheng Li showed his brother a simple and honest smile like a teenager, and explained: "It's easier to visit as a donkey friend. This is a multi-ethnic area, and the villagers are more wary of the police, but they are more interested in donkey friends who can make them money." Not very vigilant." At the end, I still didn't forget to ask him: "How is it, isn't it good?"

"Very good." Yan Jingchen nodded.

Cheng Li didn't say any more nonsense, and asked Yan Jingchen to stand beside him and look down. Only then did Yan Jingchen notice that there were faint traces of houses in the woods under the cliff where the two of them were standing.

"A few days ago, I heard that there were signs of the Kunlun mirror here, so I checked all the way. I wanted to enter the village yesterday, but I caught the breath of the Kunlun mirror." Yan Jingchen understood the rest without him needing to say more. Once there is the aura of the Kunlun Mirror, Cheng Li will not act rashly, but will wait for him, the elder brother in charge, to make a decision.

"Are you sure it's the Kunlun mirror?" There have been situations in which there was the aura of the Kunlun mirror before, but it was in vain.

"Eight and nine are inseparable, and I have found a way to enter the village in an open and honest manner." As he said, Cheng Li opened his donkey backpack and began to rummage through things.

Things have to start from yesterday...

Originally, Cheng Li found out a few weeks ago that there was news that Kunlun Mirror had appeared in this multi-ethnic area where communication with the outside world was difficult. However, the people here are tough, so he did not dare to rush in, but did it. After I was fully prepared, I pretended to be a donkey friend, and walked slowly from the edge of the area to check slowly. It took some time to penetrate into the hinterland of this area.

The further you go in, the more closed and weird people you meet. Although Cheng Li has a high level of cultivation and superb spells, he dare not use them here, so he can only ask a little bit to check.

Just yesterday, he inquired about some strange things that happened in the village under his feet in the previous village. Compared with the usual visions that happened when the Kunlun mirror fragments appeared, there was no deviation.

So Cheng Li hurriedly wrote a secret letter and sent it back to the sect in a hurry. At the same time, he carried his own luggage and watched here overnight.

In fact, he tried to inject a little spiritual consciousness into the village at first, wanting to see the general situation, but twice in a row, the spiritual consciousness was blocked outside the village and melted away silently.It wasn't until people in uniform entered the village this morning that Cheng Li tried to hide his consciousness on one of them again, and successfully sneaked into the village.

"Twice blocked my spiritual sense. I wouldn't believe that this village is not weird. Someone died in this village a few days ago. It is said that something strange happened so he was not buried. Those people in uniform came here this morning. Investigative." As he spoke, Cheng Li handed Yan Jingchen a set of documents, "I managed to get close to those in uniforms in the morning, and they didn't have any sense of vigilance. Let's go into the village pretending to be the forensic doctor for the autopsy. Bar!"

Yan Jingchen: "..."

How big of a heart is it to be able to say this to a stranger. I am afraid that dead people often happen here, and those in charge are paralyzed.

Although it was quite unpleasant, it had to be said that it made it easier for Yan Jingchen and the others to sneak into the village.

The two brothers and sisters changed into professional-looking clothes, brought Cheng Li's meticulously forged documents, and entered the village.

The villagers guarding the village knew that the higher-ups would send a forensic doctor to do an autopsy, so after seeing Cheng Li and Yan Jingchen, they took them to the village head's house without much hesitation.

The two were led by the young man along the way, and enjoyed the curious or alert gazes along the way.

If it weren't for the fact that both of them were extraordinary people, they would have been scared by this weird atmosphere and felt uncomfortable.

When they came to the village chief's house, the young people who led the way left. The village chief entertained them warmly and said a lot of kind words, all of which were nothing but admiration and envy for them, the scholars in the city, and asked his wife to get some food. Come entertain guests.

Yan Jingchen found that the attitude of the village chief was quite frank, so he declined the reception of the village chief, and said grandly: "Village chief, we are here today for work, you see it is not early, we can finish the work early so we can go back early The wife and children are hot on the kang..." At the end of the speech, he actually showed a simple and honest smile, and felt shamelessly that what he said was right, even if he had no children, he still had a wife waiting for him on the hot kang!

"Yes, yes, what the scholar said makes sense." The village chief flattered him indiscriminately. Just as he got up to take them to see the corpse where something strange happened, a villager ran in and yelled at him. dialect.

When the village chief heard this, he frowned and replied a few words, then turned to Yan Jingchen and the others embarrassedly and said, "Why don't you sit down for a while, I have something to do in the village, and it won't take long."

"It's okay, you go, we'll wait." Cheng Li said.

After the village chief left, the village chief's wife came out from behind and filled them with hot tea but did not leave for a long time, as if she had something to say.

Yan Jingchen: "Auntie?"

"Hey!" The village chief's wife responded, looked out the door twice, and then asked softly, "Are you two going to see the dead man in the old Lu's house?"

"Yeah, that's why we're here, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's nothing." The village head's wife hesitated for a moment, but said nothing.

"Auntie, do you have something to tell us?" Cheng Li asked tentatively.

The village head's wife thought for a while, then sat down where her man had been before, and said softly, "The death of the old Lu's man is terrifying, you two should be careful when you go."

"Oh?"

"My son went to keep a vigil for him that night, and he was scared out of his wits when he came back!" The village chief's wife dragged on, as if crying, "He said that the dead man suddenly sat up in the middle of the night, with his mouth open. Boss, his mouth is glowing!"

Yan Jingchen and Cheng Li: "...?"