Don't be cruel to the rabbit

Ji Le never expected that an underground temple was built in Zhongshan, where he was sleeping, and surrounded by sophisticated formations, so that he didn't notice it.

This enchantment exudes a familiar atmosphere for him. The underground temple extends from the mountain and is very close to the position where he is sleeping. It can even be said that he was being watched all the time when he was sleeping.

Thinking of this, Ji Le almost trembled with anger: "This is... the enchantment of Zhuyin, did he modify the enchantment?"

Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat. He should have been very uncomfortable when he heard this name, but recently he always had some guesses and a strange premonition in his heart.

And at this moment, when he touched the enchantment, this premonition intensified again.

Qin Yi pressed the center of his eyebrows, glanced at Ji Le secretly, and followed behind him without saying a word.

It is said to be an underground temple, but it looks more like a tomb. Above Zhongshan Mountain is a desolation with dense trunks that cannot be covered. All the trees grow with difficulty, as if being nourished by something.

And just outside the gray temple, a bright red is squatting on the tree trunk, jumping up and down trying to pass through the barrier.

They didn't expect that Xi Fan would be here, Ji Le pouted: "Why is it you again?"

When the two sides met, Xi Fan immediately put on a defensive posture, but turned his mind, changed back into a human form and said sharply, "Qi Yu is inside!"

Ji Le disliked this tall, strong but brainless fox: "Why didn't you also be taken away?"

Xi Fan replied: "I got caught, I was thrown out just now."

Ji Le didn't want to pay attention to him. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Feng He. Then he turned his head to look at Bai Qiming who was stumbling behind, supported by Bai Lin.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and young people are exhausted, not to mention that Bai Qiming is dying, and every step is heavy, but his eyes are still sharp, which is completely different from ordinary old people.

Walking from here is the barrier that blocks them. Bai Qiming walked up to him with difficulty, and said after panting for a long time: "Here... I can only take you in, others, no."

Ji Le already had a premonition in his heart, and Qin Yi clenched his fists: "I'm coming too."

Xi Fan frowned: "Qi Yu and that woman are inside, if others go in, they will die."

Fu Mingxuan was going crazy: "What are you guys doing, what's going on!"

He said he was going to go inside, but was bounced back by the invisible barrier, and he looked blankly in front of him.

Ji Le felt sorry for him for a moment, and explained in a rare kind way: "There is an enchantment here, you can't get in."

Qin Yi looked at the barrier, moved his fingers slightly, and opened his mouth and said, "Lele, I can..." Go in with you.

Ji Le put his fingers between his eyebrows: "Didn't you listen to the fox, he will kill sister Su?"

Qin Yi said anxiously: "You can't go by yourself."

Ji Le sighed: "I have to go, I promised to protect her, don't worry, I know it well, why do you think he is so eager to force me to see him?"

He said, turned his head to look into the barrier, raised his lips and said, "He has no time."

Qin Yi calmed down, and finally made a concession.

Su Nuo was still in the opponent's hands, so they really couldn't act rashly.

Ji Le followed Bai Qiming through the barrier alone, and his figure disappeared in an instant. Qin Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand, and his fingertips went through the barrier.

Qi Fan's eyes widened instantly: "You..."

Qin Yi withdrew his hand and looked at him sideways: "Shut up."

Xi Fan didn't speak any more, his heart was finally at peace.

Behind the enchantment is no longer a temple, but a clean promenade, with various vines climbing, and the color is clear.

Ji Le's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly found a long-lost sense of belonging from this place.

This is the color that belongs to Zhong Shan.

He vaguely understood something in his heart, and continued to walk along the long corridor, the hotter it got as he walked, got rid of the cold outside, more and more vines appeared, many plants that had long since disappeared appeared, and countless spiritual fruits hung from the emerald vines .

Ji Le felt in a trance that he had returned to ten thousand years ago, secretly coming back because of his love of fun, and Zhu Yin was waiting for him at the center of the earth.

The sound of entangled water came, and the only thing that can stay in the center of the earth without drying up is the holy water of Tianhe.

Ji Le couldn't help laughing.

He knew that Zhuyin would not ignore him, even if it was thousands of years, he would not really abandon him.

This was his original residence, but Zhuyin sealed it up and left it to his home.

But he didn't expect that some dirty things would take advantage of his deep sleep and doves would occupy the magpie's nest.

In an instant, Ji Le thought of everything clearly.

Even including what he will see next.

The corridor is bright, and the vines are like lights, shining light to illuminate the interior, passing through the corridor, it is a huge circular space.

Countless vines are intertwined, and the bottom of the center should be Ji Le's bed.

But now there is no bed, only a huge coffin, Su Nuo and Qi Yu are tied together, and they are tightly attached to the coffin, and the half-human-tall turquoise spider spits out white silk, covering everything in the silk web under.

Through the spider web, one can see something lying in the coffin, and many grieving ghosts like the ones seen before are scattered around the coffin, sucking the black evil spirit emitted by the coffin in a drunken dream.

Ji Le couldn't help laughing as he looked at the inhuman Xuwei in the coffin.

Bai Qiming had exhausted his strength when he came here. He sat at the end of the corridor panting, pointing at the coffin with trembling fingers, unable to say a word.

The evil spirit was extremely strong here, and he approached again, unable to go out.

But Bai Qiming was still staring at him, Ji Le knew it well, and said in a deep voice, "I will keep my promise."

The light in Bai Qiming's eyes slowly went out, and his thin, branch-like hand suddenly fell down, dying.

Immediately afterwards, his soul left the body and flew towards the coffin uncontrollably. The weak soul sucked in the evil spirit, howled in pain, and startled the resentful ghosts around, and was swarmed up, torn and devoured.

Ji Le watched quietly, without the slightest reaction.

This is the evil result that Bai Qiming deserves, and being eaten by evil ghosts is only the first step. Bai Qiming's remaining soul will become a resentful ghost, and eventually he will get more cruel retribution.

Sure enough, only the ghost with one soul and one soul was left in a dilapidated condition, and followed by the other grieving ghosts, who began to absorb the evil spirit in a daze.

He watched for a while, and finally there was a sound from the coffin. The half-human, half-ghost real Xuwei sat up and stared at Ji Le with cloudy eyes: "You are here."

Ji Le gently turned the bracelet on his wrist with his fingers, and walked over the thick vines with ease. He somewhat disliked the spider, and stopped at a short distance: "It turned out to be you."

Master Xu Wei smiled lightly, he touched his half-rotten face: "You still remember me."

Of course I will remember that Ji Le has been asleep for thousands of years, and he only saw one person when he woke up.

But he never imagined that the little Taoist priest he talked to back then would be a shameful thief.

Xu Wei really seemed very happy: "Long time no see."

Ji Le felt that he was very disgusting, and sneered: "You are really thick-skinned, you stole so many things from me, and you still have the face to tell me you haven't seen me for a long time."

A Taoist robe was hung on Xu Wei's body, and his body had been corroded and deformed by the evil spirit, like a pile of rotten and twisted corpses.

Ji Le's smile was even more playful: "How about it, is my spiritual power delicious?"

"good, very good."

Xu Wei still laughed, he lay down beside the coffin, touched Qi Yu's hair with lowered eyes: "What do you think of him, this is the best magic weapon I have researched, thanks to him, I can continue to receive you spiritual power."

Ji Le narrowed his eyes: "He is not a magic weapon, but a living person."

"You are wrong, he was made by me."

Xu Wei's eyes were filled with cold love: "In order to become the best magic weapon, he suffered a lot. When he died in his previous life, he struggled for seven days and seven nights. He was full of resentment. I buried his soul in the yellow spring water. He even survived, so I chose a good day for him to usher in a new life."

His words are gentle, but every word makes people shudder: "Mengpo soup is a good thing. After drinking a bowl, he can respectfully and affectionately call Master by his side. When I 'died' back then, this child still cried It's been a long time."

Ji Le only felt that he was terrible: "Fu Yushen, you have suffered before."

Qi Yu paused with the black and blue hands on top of his head.

Fu Yushen.

It had been a long, long time since anyone had called his name that way.

Xu Wei looked up at him: "So I don't want to suffer anymore."

His condensed expression disappeared quickly, and he smiled treacherously: "It was you who gave me a new life."

No matter what, Ji Le couldn't connect the little Taoist priest who was carrying a bag with the demon in front of him.

At that time, Ji Le thought they were good friends, and it was too scary to be alone in the empty Zhongshan. Fu Yushen's arrival made him very happy.

There are no familiar shadows around him, but Fu Yushen will talk to him, talk about the outside world, teach him to learn the current characters, and talk about his troubles.

Fu Yushen is a Taoist priest, and a little Taoist priest who has no talent and can only study formations.

The little Taoist priest has suffered a lot since he was a child, and was excluded by his teacher. During the war, he was pushed out to face the monsters, and he hid in Zhongshan only to save his life.

Ji Le suddenly felt strange: "So it's designed for you to approach me, just like Qi Yu?"

Fu Yushen shook his head: "Because of you, my fate has changed."

He is not proficient in other Taoism, but he is a rare formation genius.

The ridiculous thing is that the Taoist sect of his line looks down on the formation the most, respects the talismans, and regards him as crooked. His master even accused him of being evil.

In the era of war, human life was the least valuable, demons and ghosts were rampant, and other disciples practiced everywhere, but he was the only one who was mediocre and was still studying his formation.

When the crisis came, he was naturally abandoned.

It wasn't until he fled to Zhongshan that he realized that he was not useless.

He found something left by the ancient god, and the seal was loose, which coincided with the direction of his research.

Fu Yushen said in a low voice: "That was not the first time I went to Zhongshan. Zhongshan was like a treasure house. I thought that being able to enter it was already a curtain from the sky, but I was wrong. The greatest thing is that you can be awakened by me." surprise."

Ji Le narrowed his eyes and walked in: "Wake up?"

Fu Yushen turned his head and said, "Don't you realize it?"

There was a monstrous fire in Ji Le's heart.

He said why he woke up for no reason, but whether his body was fully awake, what did he think of, and asked through gritted teeth: "You woke me up just to open this place?"

Fu Yushen smiled: "This is the real treasure house. You say it's your fate or mine."

Ji Le laughed back angrily: "You didn't invite me here to let me listen to your nonsense, did you?"

Fu Yushen nodded, looking at him deeply with cloudy eyes.

"You know what, I really envy you."