Xianjun has a disaster

Hearing the monster's whisper, Ji Xueting suddenly felt a gloomy coldness creeping up behind him.

He murmured inwardly that he was not good, and suddenly pulled up his figure and swept back, but he was still a moment behind.

Those are the eyes.

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly opened at the moment the monster's voice fell.

Before those eyes opened, they were just burls and knots on the big trees around them, but now, the eyes are either cloudy, or clear, or mournful, or ecstatic. Every line of sight of Ji Xueting has a substance, and it is attached to Ji Xueting's body.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Xueting suddenly remembered the vision that the old man of the land had said when he was investigating the Chen family in Yukou Village-living eyes were born everywhere in the Niangniang Temple, and once ordinary people interacted with them If you look at each other, you will go crazy and die.

This is the "eyes".

While thinking this way, he suddenly felt something behind him...

Ji Xueting suddenly raised his sword backwards, but it was precisely because of this that he was caught off guard by a pair of eyes projected from Ling Cang's sword.

The next moment, Ji Xueting's eyes flashed, and then he lost control of his body.

After a short blackout, Ji Xueting's field of vision instantly reflected another scene.

In front of him is no longer a spooky and eerie forest, but a dilapidated and dark temple at night.

rustle……

rustle……

The sound of pattering rain came from outside the gate of the ruined temple. Mixed with the sound of rain, there were clearer whimpers, heavy breathing, well-trained light footsteps, and the sound of the wind breaking when weapons were unsheathed. Of course, there is also the special wet friction sound when the weapon is pulled out of the flesh.

With a "bang", accompanied by a flash of bright lightning, the scene in the temple suddenly appeared clearly in front of Ji Xueting now.

Scarlet blood enveloped Ji Xueting's vision.

Dozens of guards and servants fell to the ground, motionless, all of them had been killed, and the blood gushing from their wounds almost dyed the entire floor of the ruined temple completely scarlet.

Judging from the fallen posture of the corpse, they were trying to protect the mother and child in the corner until they died.

Around the body stood some tall, well-trained men with long knives and black cloth masks.

The weapons in their hands were still dripping with blood.

Fantasy again?

This idea just flashed from Ji Xueting's mind, and he heard a voice in the back of his mind softly laughing——

[No, no, Ji Xianjun, this is not an illusion, this is an interesting past that I have glimpsed through the method of "insight".This is something that really happened 3000 years ago, Ji Xianjun, you might as well take a good look, after all, this matter is closely related to you. 】

Ji Xueting felt nothing in his heart, just bored - he really couldn't understand why the people he met these days were so forgetful, as if he didn't remember at all that he was a fairy who practiced the ruthless way and ascended, regardless of love or hatred Whether the past events were related to him or not, to him, it was already a trivial matter that he didn't need to care about.

【Hee hee, Ji Xianjun, maybe, you are indeed practicing the way of ruthlessness, but if you really have ruthlessness in your heart, why do you want to cultivate it on purpose? 】

Then the voice said again.

Realizing that all his thoughts and thoughts are now under the control of that monster, Ji Xueting immediately concentrates and doesn't think about anything else. At the same time, there are other changes in the ruined temple 3000 years ago in front of him.

"You're crazy, do you know who we are—"

Facing this group of enemies who were as silent as ghosts, a hoarse roar of pain and fear came from the slender woman's throat.She was clearly just a noble woman in rich clothes and fine food, but now in front of the children behind her, the woman was as tough as a wounded female beast.

Ji Xueting couldn't help but looked at her twice more, vaguely seeing a strange sense of familiarity on the woman's face.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the woman shout while protecting the silent child behind her——

"I am the wife of the head of the Yan family, my husband is the head of the Yan family, and my child is the reincarnation of a fairy. If you do such a frenzied pursuit today, you will suffer a hundred times and a thousand times from my Yan family in the future." revenge!"

Given the power and power of the Yan family in the past, even if others had a deep hatred, they should be somewhat shaken when they heard this threat.

But now the group of men in black standing in front of Mrs. Yan's family and the youngest son remained motionless, as if they had never heard of it.

They were as silent as iron, with solemn expressions, without saying a word.

Only one of them, who looked like a leader, seemed to be somewhat responsive.

He sighed, went straight forward, and even saluted Mrs. Yan before making a move.

"To be honest, Mrs. Yan, we came here this time for the reincarnated immortal of your family." The eyes on the black cloth turned to look at the boy behind Mrs. Very useful for the owner..."

While speaking, the leader with strong martial arts suddenly stretched out his arms, grabbed the child who was protected behind his mother, and dragged him out suddenly.

"what are you doing--"

"Mom, I'm fine!"

The child's face was very beautiful and upright, with the roundness unique to children still remaining on the cheeks.

He is only eight or nine years old, but now he is extremely calm and calm in the face of changes, without panic at all.

When Mrs. Yan found out that the child was being dragged out, she was so frightened that she almost collapsed, and she was about to rush over to fight the mermaid, but the young boy put his hands behind him and gently waved her to calm down.Not only that, after being dragged out, he managed to stand still, and the boy was able to take a few steps forward, quietly blocking his mother behind him.

"Just light the fire, and be careful when you do it later."

At the same time, under the command of the leader, someone among the men in black lit a torch.

In the flickering flames, the child's silver eyes reflected the luminous light like some kind of small animal's.

That was Yan Ci when he was young.

But at this moment, his eyes were clear and sharp, and he was not blind.

"I would like to buy the mercy of you people with three thousand gold and a string of night pearls."

Facing the vicious masked killer, Yan Ci's face was pale, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

He is definitely not without fear, but his expression is still calm.

He raised his head and calmly negotiated with the little leader: "And if you can let me and my mother go, after I go back, I can swear to God that I will never talk about this matter in this life. The two of us are here Let it go, it’s irrelevant. With this money, no matter where you go, you can become a rich family, and you will be spared from this errand of killing people and licking blood. Isn’t that good?”

"puff--"

The leader chuckled when he heard that, and conveniently took the cloth bag containing the golden pills in Yan Ci's hand and the string of longan-sized beads that he took off from his neck into his arms.

"Little Wa'er is born with a good eloquence, which makes my heart move."

It's just that even after taking these things away, he still looked at Yan Ci with an extraordinarily indifferent look.

"It's a pity, there is something on your body that our master asked for by name. If we don't take that thing back, we can't even save our lives. What's the use of asking for money?"

"What do you want?"

Yan Ci's eyes flashed, and he pretended to be calm and asked.

The man in black chuckled, turned around and took a box from his subordinate. After opening it, he slowly took out a weird spoon-like thing carved with countless thin runes.

"your eyes."

he said coldly.

"Dare you—try it! If you touch my eyes, step over my dead body—"

Hearing this response, Mrs. Yan's family, who could barely maintain her composure, suddenly broke free from the shackles, and rushed towards Yan Ci like a lunatic, trying to protect him.It's a pity that before she could finish her words, she was directly pierced by a long knife by the person guarding her behind.

"puff--"

A handful of bright red blood gushed out from the wound, and the thin woman fell from the knife, almost even bleeding out her internal organs, but she still crawled several steps on the ground.

"Zhen'er [Is this a pet name for the word "guizhen"? Or is it just a nickname?], don't be afraid...mother is protecting you...don't..."

"Mother!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Ci's previous calm and composed appearance instantly burst.Amidst howling, the child stumbled and was about to throw himself on his mother.

In the end, after only half a step, someone grabbed the braids behind his head and dragged him to the place surrounded by torches like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Yan."

The leader said in a low voice, and then suddenly gasped with a "hiss", it turned out that Yan Ci took a chance and bit the tiger's mouth hard.

Such a child raised in rich clothes and fine food is as vicious as a small beast.

The leader's face suddenly turned cold, and he squinted his eyes to look at the frail and crazy child in his hand.

"I, will not let you go. I will never let you go."

The child stared straight at the leader of the man in black with pale silver eyes, and said coldly, word by word.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that such a young child would have such a frightening hostility when speaking.

"If you want to blame, you can blame you for being the reincarnation of a fairy."

A trace of pity flashed in the little leader's eyes, and he said softly.Then he ordered someone to hold down the limbs of Yan Ci who was struggling wildly, while he himself held the "spoon" carefully, while reciting the mantra silently, he directly pinched Yan Ci's head, and then dug the spoon straight into the child. in the eye sockets.

"Ahhh-"

The wailing of extreme pain was mixed with the roar of thunder outside the ruined temple.

After an unknown amount of time, the wailing stopped suddenly.

The sparks in the torch flickered, and in the swaying halo——

A Xiaodao boy hurriedly came forward with a jade box in his hand, and carefully put into the box the two flickering balls of light like silver fire that the leader pulled out from Yan Ci's eyes.

When the box was closed, the black-clothed people in the ruined temple dispersed on their own. Although it was not obvious, everyone seemed relieved.

Someone glanced at the young boy lying motionless on the ground with blood and tears on his face, and confirmed that he had passed out completely. Then he carefully glanced at the jade box in Xiaodaotong's arms and said, "This, this is the fairy root?"

"Otherwise? What else? What do you think is the silver light in that little thing's eyes?"

"Haven't I never seen this before? Tsk, just now that little thing talks to people like that, like an adult, it's really scary."

"Hey, don't tell me, I also thought that the fairy reincarnation was just nonsense before, and I never thought it would be true, and I never thought that after the fairy reincarnation, the fairy root can still be drawn from the body... ...If this thing is placed on us mortals, wouldn't we also be able to ascend to immortality?"

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"To shut up!"

Hearing the murmurs of his subordinates, the little head let out an angry shout.

"Don't forget who this is for! This is something for His Highness the fourth prince to continue his life. Even if you just talk about it behind your back, be careful not to be known by that person..." Speaking of "that person", the little leader His voice suddenly lowered a little, probably even he himself didn't notice the slight trace of fear in his tone, "Everyone knows his manners, don't be quick with your words for a while, but in the end you lost your life in vain!"

Everyone fell silent at once, as if they were really terrified of the person who ordered them to do things behind their backs, and the people in black, who were talking and laughing among the bloody corpses all over the floor, shivered in unison at this moment.

After cleaning up the mess in the temple, someone leaned forward to take a look at the unconscious young master of the Yan family, and slowly drew the knife, as if he was about to slit his throat.

The skinny Taoist boy who was holding the jade box saw his movement at a glance, and kept yelling: "Don't, don't kill him! After all, it is the reincarnated body container of the immortal. In the future, the immortal root will depend on him for nourishment. My master said Alright, just take the celestial root."

Hearing this order, the leader's face turned livid, and he coldly glanced at the boy and said, "Why didn't you say such an important matter earlier?"

Daotong flinched in fright, and said in a low voice, "I, I didn't expect you to kill so many people, and I was so scared that I couldn't even utter a sound."

Seeing his shivering and cowardly appearance, the leader spat and stood there for a long time before he said: "Drag all the corpses from this temple, chop them up and throw them into the forest. Burn this temple clean. Don't leave traces that reveal our origins... As for the Yan family's child, give him a dose of dumb medicine, and other drugs that disturb the mind, and stuff him in. As long as he can survive, don't worry about the rest. He threw him back to Yan's house."

After finishing speaking, he gave Daotong another hard look, and said with a sneer, "You don't know how much you have caused this golden branch and jade leaf to suffer because you forgot to speak just now."