Master, he is nice and soft

It was already dark outside the house, and the Jiang residence had long been dilapidated, so naturally there was no light, except for the thin crescent moon on the dome, there was no other light source.

It was also thanks to the excellent eyesight of most of the monks that no one noticed that it was getting late, but they were still staying in this huge dilapidated mansion full of unsolved mysteries.

Jiang Yan also suddenly realized this at this moment.

He sniffed the shallow fragrance of grass and trees on He Xingzhang's body, and looked up at Ruan Lingyu.

It was hard for Ruan Lingyu to explain what she saw in Jiang Yan's eyes. At that moment, there was a thunder and lightning, and she immediately realized that they had never left the trap of the initial setter.

She withdrew her hand towards He Xingzhang, and said in a deep voice to the nephews behind her: "Put down the protective barrier, pay attention, and don't panic."

There was silence inside and outside the house at this moment, and the sound of nervous and trembling breathing could even be heard. The body protection enchantment set up by Linxian County's unique method glowed red, and then quickly hid in the night.

But He Xingzhang didn't do anything other than hold Jiang Yan tightly. Jiang Yan thought it was because the child was out of his mind and forgot, and when he was about to make a living by himself, He Xingzhang lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

He whispered like coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid, but I have to set up a barrier or something..."

The words of explanation were pressed back by He Xingzhang's kiss on the corner of his mouth. Jiang Yan raised his eyes to look at He Xingzhang's eyes that occasionally sparkle in the night, nodded, and did not do anything else.

But Xiao He and Elder Li Mu were still outside.

Jiang Yan recalled that he just saw figures flashing by outside the window. If it was really He Xingzhang and Li Mu, the two of them should have entered the door no matter how much they struggled, but those disciples from Linxian County had been in for a while. There was still no movement at the door.

Or, at the distance from that window to the door, did something happen to the two of them?

The formation drawn on the ground with old and new blood was so dim in the night that it was almost forgotten. Jiang Yan pressed He Xingzhang's hand around his waist and walked a few steps towards the formation. He Xingzhang followed behind him .

The formation must have not been activated, and He Xingzhang would never be a liar to him, but combining the novels he had read before and his own imagination, it is hard to guarantee that there are other formations in their huge dilapidated house.

Seeing that the people in Linxian County were a little far away, Jiang Yan tugged at He Xingzhang's finger, and the person behind him lowered his head, and Jiang Yan whispered in his ear, "Is there any other formation at work now?"

He Xingzhang was quiet for a while, neither nodding nor shaking his head, Jiang Yan waited and waited patiently, but still did not get a definite answer.

Maybe He Xingzhang didn't know too well, because he didn't look very smart after all.

He didn't care too much, and he wasn't too frustrated. This question was just to reduce the effort of his brain. Since he didn't ask it, he should stick together with those people in Linxian County. So many people have thought together, and they can always find it. result.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yan was still trying to communicate with the little spell on the bracelet he gave to He Xingzhang. Brother Yan, who was about to turn his elbows, came to them at some point, waving the thin natal knife in his hand. Jian, raised his eyes to look at He Xingzhang, and asked.

He frowned slightly, staring at the expressionless He Xingzhang, and Jiang Yan pulled the person towards him in a hurry.

"I'm wondering if it's not the real Xueling's eyes that are in this room."

Hearing this, Yan Huajing's eyes slid away from He Xingzhang's face, moved to the formation on the ground, and stuck his chin: "I felt that there was something wrong with this formation before, but I was too tired just now. Look carefully."

"Look now..." Yan Huajing knelt down and stretched out his fingers, releasing a ray of reddish spiritual power into the formation, and stood up again after a while.

"It's not just that something is wrong..."

Suddenly there was a piercing sound above their heads, as if the beams covered with a layer of dust could not bear the frost and snow, and everyone in the room subconsciously looked up.

However, what hang above them is not the disheveled roof beams and tiles, but all kinds of hideous bloody things that look like internal organs of a human body.

As if it appeared out of nowhere, the original normal house suddenly seemed to be thrown into the ice cellar, the air was filled with a chilling chill, and those weird and bloody things couldn't wait to drop dripping drops of blood, dripping down at their feet Dusty ground.

"what--!"

In the end, it was a disciple who hadn't experienced any major incidents. The group of people in Linxian County erupted into screams, and Ruan Lingyu yelled, "Shut up!"

It's so annoying, if this is still the blood bell formation, she won't make a sound no matter how the group of brats yell, but in the current formation, I'm afraid they have set up a small shrine for them.

Inviting the shrine, as the name suggests, uses the angry souls in the formation as tributes, and invites the gods to help them.It used to be a sacrificial method to pray for good weather and abundant grains in the northern sea area. The tributes used were melons, fruits, vegetables, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep.However, the palace people of Bloodletting Palace modified it and turned it into a killing formation that could easily capture the fate of an advanced monk.

The so-called fate includes three souls and seven souls, anger, and divine soul. If the fate is taken away, not only will you die immediately, but you will also be unable to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Even if she encounters this kind of vicious blood formation in a few hundred years, she must be prepared to kill herself in advance, not to mention that she doesn't live for those hundreds of years now.

Ruan Lingyu raised her hand to thicken the protective barrier on the heads of the girls in Linxian County, and turned her head to see what was going on at Jiang Yan.

Suddenly, countless half-human bodies protruded from the pile of broken meat on the roof. With their rotten mouths open, their long, ugly tongues suddenly stretched out. Ruan Lingyu flew out a simple knife blade quickly. The talisman cut off the two tongues that rushed straight.

However, there were panicked screams and the sound of messy sword blades piercing the air from the disciples behind him, Ruan Lingyu was in a bad mood, and hurriedly turned around to deal with those tongues, unable to distract her attention to other places.

She was physically and mentally exhausted here, and Jiang Yan's place was also exhausting. Yan Huajing danced the fuling into a silver flower and fire tree, and chopped off the flying tongue and claws, but saved Jiang Yan. Get it right.

Jiang Yan hurriedly raised his hand to cover Yan Huajing's body with a layer of light green spiritual body protection, to prevent him from being dripped on his body by the dirty blood whose effect is not known for the time being.He could hear his heart beating like a beating, and in desperation he pressed He Xingzhang's fingers on his waist, freeing his hands to assist Yan Huajing.

He was very nervous, and his whole body was tense like a fully stretched bow, but the fingers on his waist loosened at this moment.

Jiang Yan suddenly turned his head to look at He Xingzhang, and then felt his heart stop for a moment.

I saw that He Xingzhang's left chest had been completely pierced by a long thorny tongue.

At that moment, Jiang Yan felt that time was at a standstill, and in his eyes only He Xingzhang, who had been pierced, was staring at him in a daze.

What are you doing, why is He Xingzhang so good? Well, he used to kill the Quartet like something, but he was stabbed with a tongue in a blink of an eye, and he was so stupid.

what to do.

He seemed to be thrown into a chaos, in which all the memories he could recall were played repeatedly, rewinding like a playback hall, and finally fixed on He Xingzhang's bloody corpse.

The sky is red, the ground is also very red, wet, and it is even difficult to step on it. His body seems to be covered with wet clothes, and his vision is shaking. He can only see the blood-red world vaguely. Dead bodies littered the field, as well as black banners soaked in blood.

Why is He Xingzhang lying on the ground?

He was a little dizzy, and tried to open his eyelids, only to feel that the surroundings were as hot as lava, and he was able to see clearly after he got used to it.

But he saw that he was in the hell where innocent souls gathered together and devils cried, and there was really bubbling lava at his feet.

But there was no one else around him, only him standing in the dark and terrifying hell.

Jiang Yan took a few deep breaths, shook his feet and took a few steps away from the lava. The ghosts and ghosts floating in the air avoided him as if they had dodged.

He was clearly still in the Jiang family's ruined house and almost died in the weird and bloody formation last second, why did he come to hell now?

He said it was hell, but he felt vaguely familiar, whether it was the howling spirits in the molten wall around him or the dark and gloomy environment, he felt like he had seen it somewhere before.

Suddenly there was a gust of aloes, and there was a light landing sound behind him, Jiang Yan subconsciously turned to look at the person.

He was a very handsome man, wearing a cinnabar-colored robe, his long hair was scattered casually, and only a few strands were tied behind his head, just revealing his handsome and flying eyebrows.

Jiang Yan took a steady breath.

"Immortal Yan Jiang is here, and I have lost my welcome. Xu Yi is here to apologize."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yi knelt down on one knee lightly and skillfully, and gave Jiang Yan a modest salute.

"No, it doesn't have to be."

Xu Yi raised his head, glanced at Jiang Yan, slightly bent his mouth, stood up again, and made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Yan.

"Xianjun don't need to panic, I have invited those who walked with Xianjun to the city lord's mansion, and they are all fine at the moment."

"Oh... well, thank you."

Jiang Yan didn't know what to do, he didn't have the soul of Immortal Yanjiang in his body now, he was just an ordinary medical practitioner, if he really wanted to fight this handsome guy who looked amiable and amiable in front of him There is a sixty or seventy possibility that he will be beaten to death, anyway, there is nothing attractive in him, if it is really the former enemy seeking revenge...

Then he can only take a step forward and take a look.

With such messy calculations, Jiang Yan walked over in the direction Xu Yi pointed.

When he was two or three steps away from Xu Yi, Xu Yi suddenly raised his eyes, Jiang Yan was taken aback, and saw a twinkle in those crystal clear red eyes.

"Master Qing Yun, please."

The author has something to say:

tedeng~

Xu Yi: I see that you are dead!

Because the plot of this book is actually related to the other two books that I haven’t written yet, so at first glance, the plot of these chapters may seem abrupt, but it is normal and reasonable in terms of the overall worldview (should be ), maybe it will be much better when I finish writing the other two books, although I don’t know if I can finish it.