Brother in the immortal world at large, bride in the demon world

Ye Junxi immediately asked: "Fellow Daoist Zhong, I once heard that the Qingyue Sword Sect was kidnapped by the Demon Realm. A practitioner named Zhong Haitang is a family member of Fellow Daoist?"

Zhong Jieran nodded his head: "Yes, yes, yes, he is my elder brother. He looks exactly like me, except that there is a red mole at the corner of his eye. Fellow Daoist Ye knows him?!"

Red mole?

A red mole like the beautiful woman who gave him the sword tassel?

Ye Junxi shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know you."

He touched Bi Yan behind him with his right elbow, signaling him not to hold other people's wrists like this.

As soon as Bi Yan let go of his hand, Zhong Daoyou immediately pointed at him and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know him. Your younger brother does. He just grabbed my neck and admitted my mistake. You let him tell me, it's the same!"

Ye Junxi felt Bi Yan's body tremble slightly, and quickly opened his mouth to explain for him: "Yan'er, he was a little anxious because he couldn't find me, and he didn't mean to offend you. I apologize to you on his behalf. Daoyou Zhong, let's go out first, this is not for talking place."

The three reached a consensus and planned to return along the same route.

Several thick and long roots poked in from the outside, preventing them from moving forward.Bi Yan raised his hand and a lightning strike scorched these unsightly thick roots.

It was already dusk when they crawled out of the soil hole, and the strange birds on the dead tree had gone nowhere, only a few sporadic ones were still on it.

Zhong Jieran: "Not good, it's time to pass. The demon tree is no longer intimidated by the soul bird, and is going to drag us into the earth cave again, run!"

Zhong Jieran raised his hand and pulled him away, while Bi Yan grabbed his other hand, and the two dragged him to run in different directions.It was obvious that Bi Yan was stronger, so he simply held Zhong Jieran's wrist and led him to run in one direction.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhong Jieran shouted from behind: "The direction is wrong! Over there is Duantouya!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.The fog was so thick that it was hard to see the way.

No. 1 in front of him dragged all three of them down.Ye Junxi quickly let go of Zhong Jieran's hand, but he didn't have time to stand still and rolled down the slope with Bi Yan.

A broad and warm palm was dragging the back of his head, and Bi Yan's other hand was around his waist, holding him against many broken stones and wooden sticks.

"Well……"

With a muffled grunt, he saw Bi Yan's back hit the side of a stone tablet heavily.

"Ah--"

"Yaya-"

"Acridine - acridine - acridine -"

A flock of birds flew up, and Ye Junxi saw clearly that those circling in the sky were those strange birds that had been standing on the dead trees before.

They circled four times, and then gradually settled down.

Each bird stood on a gravestone and almost claimed the cemetery.

And on the stone tablet behind Bi Yan stood a crow-blue strange bird, which seemed to be bald at the back of its head and neck.

Ye Junxi immediately stroked Bi Yan's back lightly, added some spiritual power to his hands, and warmed Bi Yan's back: "It hurts a lot, can you get up?"

He raised his head while talking, and saw Bi Yan's night-like starry eyes directly hitting his eyes. For a while, the two of them could hear their breathing, but Bi Yan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the arms around him couldn't hold back. Tighter and tighter, as if trying to embed him in his body.

He immediately stopped the movement of his hands, but the beautiful boy in front of him didn't let go of him, his eyes seemed to fall on his lips, and he lowered his head and slowly approached him.

Three inches...

two inches

an inch!

Ye Junxi felt that his palpitations were about to hurt again, so he quickly pushed Bi Yan's chest with his hands.But suddenly another one rolled down from behind, hitting his back hard, making his lips and Bi Yan's stick to each other perfectly!

Uh... I got it!

For a moment, it was unclear whether the mouth hurt more or the panic was more intense. Ye Junxi, whose cheeks were flushed, quickly pushed Bi Yan away, covered his mouth and supported Zhong Jieyan's body to stand up.

Zhong Jieran's actions broke the tranquility of the cemetery again, and when the three of them stood up, the circling birds returned to their places again.

It was still the half-bald strange bird, still standing on this monument.

Ye Junxi can be sure that no matter how many times they are disturbed, these birds will return to the same gravestone step by step.

He squatted down, wiped off the dust on the tombstone, cleared the weeds, and read the writing on it clearly.

"The tomb of Wang Chen was born in the 21st year of Qizheng, so it is in the 39th year of Qizheng."

"Acridine!"

Ye Junxi read it out, and the bird on the gravestone seemed to answer him, fluttering its wings and screaming.

Zhong Jieran's reaction was the fastest: "This is its tomb, I said, so many soul birds will not gather for no reason!!!"

Zhong Jieran: "And this... the tomb of Zhu Yang's family... the tomb of Ping Zhizhi's second daughter... the tomb of Yan Zihan..."

Zhong Jieran wandered around the cemetery as he spoke, the sound of his memorial tablet gradually faded away, and his clear voice was shrouded in mist, but it didn't look scary at all.

"Hey! Look at this, there are two birds standing on it!!!"

When Zhong Jieran yelled, the birds flew up again.Or go around the top four times, and then return to the original place.

Ye Junxi immediately realized that the graves here probably buried women.Most of the unmarried, married and solitary graves.There are two cemeteries over there, does that mean that two people are buried under the tombstone?

"The Tomb of Yan Niang and Her Son Yan Mu"

He walked quickly to the tomb and found that it was indeed the tomb where the two were buried together.

The son does not follow the father's surname, and the married and unmarried women are not as good as their ancestors' graves. They are all buried in the lost valley of Daixia Peak.Why?

Before he could straighten things out, Zhong Jieran opened his mouth first: "If these soul birds are the owners of the tombstone, it means that hundreds of women are involved with that strange Taoist priest..."

Ye Junxi followed Zhong Jieran's words and continued: "Besides, he said that he was trapped in the tree by one of the pilgrims, which does not seem to be true. If Ying Fuguan is really covered by blindness, then we just need to kill him. Breaking the causal chain between the two can make Ying Fu Guan reappear!"

Zhong Jieran: "That's right! That's exactly what I mean!"

The thoughts of the two of them coincided with each other, which made Gong Zheyan roll his eyes.

"Cause produces fruit, and cause and effect follow. I don't think that destroying the causal chain is the best way."

Hearing Bi Yan's steady voice, Ye Junxi looked away from Zhong Jieran's body, it was rare for him to see Bi Yan's serious and stable appearance.

He raised his hand and touched the scar on his broken eyebrow, then put the tip of his index finger on the lower lip and scraped it back and forth, pursed his lips and said: "Since you are a soul bird, you don't care about ordinary things in the world. Zhong Jieran, have you ever been attacked by a soul bird? What happened when you attacked? How did you get trapped by the strange tree?"

Ye Junxi immediately understood what Bi Yan meant, and at the same time, he also wanted to know what happened to the disgraced little Taoist priest in front of him.