Why get drunk and smell pears

Lin's secret room.

Lin Yusen was still sitting in front of his small stove.

The faint green smoke blurred his face, making him look a bit like a fairy.

A few days ago, he sent people to Yecheng to chase after Yin Jiujian, but he ran into Lan Ling from the Beast Gate on the way.

It's not scary to die, but who would have thought that the ghost charm on that junior's body would be found to have broken his plan.

After thinking about it, this matter can only be pushed to Yin Jiujian's son in the end, and Lan Ling is the best tool to intensify this contradiction.

What could be safer than someone who has seen the ghost talisman with his own eyes, and at the same time fought against Yin Jiujian.

Lie Yang, like those old stubborn guys, is a bunch of brainless guys.

Lin Yusen smiled smugly with the corners of his mouth curled up. He raised his eyes to look at a group of black figures standing in the corner, his eyes suddenly became dark.

"Haven't you given up yet? Even at this point, you still want my life. The gate of hell under the Yin family is about to open."

The black shadow in the corner didn't know if he understood the sarcasm in his words, and shook violently and irregularly, suddenly stopped moving, and then made a very low sound.

Messy, jarring, indistinguishable meaning.

Lin Yusen frowned subconsciously, and covered his right ear with his hand.

The voice was like a whisper, even if I saw "he" standing there so far away from me, if it wasn't for the small stove and the incense to resist it, that thing would have already arrived in front of me.

When Mingxuan suddenly had an accident that year, Yin Jiujian followed the few words he left to find the Lin family, and by accident, the Lin family suffered a catastrophe.

Fortunately, he still had a few things left by Yin Qing in his hands at that time, which saved the last bit of blood of the Lin family, allowing them and himself to survive.

The door of the secret room rang suddenly.

Lin Yusen turned his head, "Come in."

The rough-dressed servant came in and stood at the door with low brows, not daring to look up into the secret room.

"The spies from Yecheng sent news that the people from Yushoumen suddenly stopped pursuing them, and..."

The servant couldn't go on, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't open his mouth.

"And what, say it quickly."

Lin Yusen scolded angrily, his impatient expression had reached its peak.

"It's just that the spies saw Xuanqing in Yecheng, and the ancestor Xuanqing was accompanied by a woman. They searched for Yin Jiujian all over the city, and the noise was so great that they almost contacted the city lord in the mortal world."

Lin Yusen was so angry that he was so frightened that the servant finished this sentence in a trembling voice. Lin Yusen's expression immediately became gentle, and he even spoke softly.

"Then have they found Yin Jiujian, that devil, he hasn't even seen a trace of it yet, right?"

"No, no, Yin Jiujian seems to have evaporated from the world. Yecheng and even Wanqiu, where Yin Jiujian went on purpose before, have gathered hundreds of Jindan monks, but they have found nothing."

……

South of Yecheng.

After Yin Jiujian escaped from the inn where Shen Qingyu imprisoned him, he ran towards the nearby mountains.

The south of the city is connected to the mountains, which is a rare hiding place.

As soon as Shen Qingyu left, he felt something was wrong outside the door with his back foot.

If he hadn't tried his best to escape, he would probably have been caught on the spot.

Xuan Qing is not as easy to deal with as Shen Qingyu. In terms of seniority, Shen Qingyu can be regarded as his nephew, while Mingxuan is his most beloved junior.

It is also fortunate that he has been well integrated with Yuanpan these days, even people with Shen Qingyu's cultivation level have not noticed it, which shows that Xuanqing's ability should not be underestimated.

"Tsk, it seems that Shen Qingyu's life is not easy."

Yin Jiujian couldn't help ridiculing, he felt happy seeing the man suffering, and Xuan Qing could find the inn accurately, which means that Shen Qingyu took him in and someone knew about it.

Being implicated in evil heretics, it seems that Shen Qingyu has been sitting on the No. 1 position of righteous way for a while.

The mountains in the south of Yecheng are rugged, and the land under their feet is rich. In addition, the mountains and forests are already humid, and many paths are very muddy, but Yin Jiujian didn't leave any footprints on it.

He knew that there was a small wooden house on the mountain, which was probably built by the Yin family back then. It stretched all the way up along the formation imprint that only he could see in Yecheng. Concentrate on the waist.

Yin Jiujian guessed that there was probably a more important formation there as well.

I was busy looking for it in the city before, and ignored the mountain, but this time I was hit right.

He quickly found the location, and after a while, he saw the wooden house from a distance, and the door was closed tightly.

Yin Jiujian kicked the door directly, there was a loud bang, and the door opened with a person's howl.

There was actually another person inside.

Yin Jiujian hurried forward to check, "Are you all right?"

The man looked like a scholar, seeing that Yin Jiujian wanted to help him up, he hurriedly wanted to get up by himself.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

But no matter what, Yin Jiujian was also a monk, and his kick had already smashed the door to pieces.

This person is obviously a mortal, how could there be nothing wrong.

Yin Jiujian squatted down to help him up, but the scholar suddenly yelled, took a step back and pushed his hand away.

"It's you, you're still alive!"