When the Sand Sculptures penetrated the crematorium literature [Quick Transmigration]

The moment he saw Yan Qing'an, He Heng subconsciously called out,

"Master...Master?"

In the next second, Yan Qing'an forced a forced smile on his face, then walked to He Heng's side, secretly grabbed his arm, and said apologetically, Wangu Dansheng:

"Sorry, I didn't discipline the traitor well, and let him run out to cause trouble for you."

He Heng: "..."

It does not make sense?

How to make it look like he ran away from a madhouse.

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing'an dragged He Heng to the aisle of the house.

When he woke up earlier, as soon as he heard that He Heng was going to the Zongmen Grand Competition in Yuntai Mountain, he immediately chased him out with his sword.

After all, he is also an apprentice taught by himself, and now those monsters are wandering around the world, what if He Heng goes to make trouble again?

When Yan Qing'an arrived, he saw He Heng following the old Taoist priest into the Taixue Academy. He thought that he would take him away after He Heng's demonstration, but he didn't expect that He Heng would say "men can only affect people." The speed at which I draw the sword", this directly makes others stupid.

For the past two years, he has taught Fang Daoyi conscientiously every morning, not to mention how well he teaches, at least he teaches very diligently.

In the end, Fang just said,

"Men only affect the speed of my sword"?

When Yan Qing'an came to his senses, He Heng had already been taken away by Wangu Dansheng, and he thought it was bad.

Don't fight between the two of you.

Yan Qing'an wanted to go in and take him away, but he was blocked by the Puritan people, so he had to wait until the competition between the two of them was over before going in.

Yan Qing'an, who had been looking for a long time to find someone, was a little anxious. At this moment, he raised his head and questioned He Heng:

"Why did you come to participate in this sect competition on Yuntai Mountain? And destroy the gate control left by the head teacher?"

He Henglai was about to hand over the pills and classics to Yan Qing'an, but he was taken aback when he heard Fang say this.

He came here to find a way to restore Yan Qing'an's heart, but as soon as Fang Ren came, he acted as if he had escaped from a lunatic asylum. He Heng was not without temper, he felt a little depressed right now.

And how to explain that he found "medicine" for him?

It turns out that the kind of scum who would never do bad things will suddenly become kind?

You can't say you're schizophrenic, can you?

After much deliberation, he couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

It was the first time that He Heng, who had a mouth and couldn't speak, was obviously a good thing, and he who was about to be blamed suddenly became a little tempered.

If you have a small temper, you will naturally not be able to speak well.

In the next second, He Heng stuffed the pill and classics into Fang's arms, turned his face away and said awkwardly:

"Didn't I be expelled from the division?"

"Isn't it my freedom to do anything?"

Suddenly something was stuffed in his arms, Yan Qing'an was taken aback for a moment, then he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and realized that it was the meridian repairing books and elixir unique to Dansheng Wangu, and then Yan Qing'an noticed He Hengzuo The opening on the arm.

Although the mouth wasn't deep, it was bleeding, and it looked quite painful, probably from the fight just now.

At this moment, only one thought remained in Yan Qing'an's mind,

So Fang deliberately went to Yuntai Mountain to participate in the sect competition to find a way to restore his internal strength?

Then why would he do this?

Why don't you have a good talk with yourself?

Thinking of this, Yan Qing'an raised his head and saw He Heng's angry expression with his hands in his hands and his head turned away. He thought of Fang's previous two words, and his anger suddenly rose.

Is this the apprentice I taught myself?

If you have something to say, you have to be angry.

Yan Qing'an, who was angry, blurted out just one sentence,

"You're right, I can't control you."

"Let me go."

He Heng, who quarreled with others, reacted very quickly.

Hearing this, he immediately looked around and said,

"Where are you going?"

Yan Qing'an was a little choked by his question, and then he suddenly realized that this is not his Wang'anju, but someone else's site, it seems... There seems to be no reason to let him go.

Finally, after holding back for a long time, he finally said,

"Then I'll go!"

But after saying this, He Heng saw that Yan Qing'an didn't really leave, but pursed his mouth and stared at him angrily and awkwardly with wide eyes.

He was a little confused immediately,

For a while I want to control him, and for a while I want to let him go, and now I want to go by myself, why don't I go?

strange,

How could someone be so unpredictable?

Just when He Heng was confused, the two stood in a stalemate for a while, and finally Yan Qing'an walked up to He Heng like a puffer fish, angrily tore off a piece of cloth from his cuff, and grabbed He Heng's hand. Injured left arm, help him to bandage briefly.

really,

If you bleed, you don't know it hurts, and you will be angry!

Ever since Fang stood on his head against the sword, he felt that this apprentice seemed to be transformed into a human being. Even though the original "He Heng" concealed it very well on weekdays, he couldn't hide his violent nature. He couldn't explain this clearly for a while, but it's not a small thing to irritate people.

The second after helping Fang bandage the wound, Yan Qing'an heard He Heng's deep voice from above his head,

"You were so hard, you almost strangled me."

Yan Qing'an: "..."

Not angry.

He immediately turned around and wanted to leave, but Fang grabbed his arm. He Heng grabbed his arm and said in a joking tone:

"You don't worry about throwing me here alone? Are you afraid that I will do bad things?"

Yan Qing'an: "...What bad things are you going to do?"

At this moment, a few little Taoist boys were attracted by the sound of the two people's previous quarrel, and quietly hid behind the door panel to peek.

Yan Qing'an just wanted He Heng to stop talking nonsense, but before he could speak to dissuade him, the man next to him swore:

"I know black magic, be careful, if you make me angry, I will directly change the small things in a radius of ten miles from raw to mature..."

Before He Heng could finish his sentence, the little Taoist boys around him covered their mouths and started laughing. At this moment, Yan Qingan's forehead twitched wildly. Fearing that Fang would say something embarrassing in the next second, he immediately turned around and covered He Heng's face. Mouth,

"go home!"

Just a while ago, Nie Zong led the disciples who sat down to seal most of the monsters, but it was inevitable that one or two of them slipped through the net, and most of these escaped monsters were cunning by nature, good at disguising or hiding This made the senior figures of the Huayang Sword Sect helpless.

It was Nie Zong who joined forces with the other sects to hunt down the fleeing monsters on a large scale, ordering the sects to send people to report as soon as they had news.

Moreover, Nie Zong believes that monsters are monsters in the final analysis, no matter how well they usually hide, they will inevitably not expose their murderous nature in time, and they only need to wait.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before a monster appeared.

Someone came to report that there have been bizarre incidents of villagers disappearing in Honghe Village in the inland area of ​​Huainan in recent days, and there are often some little monsters who have been robbed of their hearts and lungs in the vicinity, such as snake demons, fox demons, and rats. , rabbits, lizards, chinchillas, etc...

According to the old judgments of various sects, there should be escaped monsters who captured those village names and dug out the inner alchemy of these little demons to improve their cultivation.

And these days, Yan Qing'an has the unique heart formula of Wangu Dansheng, and Xiu has recovered a lot, so he asked Ying to find out the truth about the Honghe Village.

When he heard that Yan Qing'an was going to get rid of the demon alone, He Heng immediately became unhappy,

Master wants to get rid of the demon by himself, wouldn't it be the end of being captured by the monster in any novel?

Taking advantage of the gap between Nie Zong and Yan Qing'an's conversation, He Heng broke in regardless of Xiaodaotong's obstruction.

"No, I want to go with you."

see whoever comes,

Nie Zong was speechless for a while: "..."

After a moment of silence, he pointed at He Heng and looked at Yan Qing'an and said, "If I remember correctly, he broke the seal and released the monster, right?"

Yan Qing'an nodded in embarrassment, and he didn't know how to explain He Heng's recent abnormality to Fang.

At this moment, He Heng walked up to Nie Zong in two steps at a time, and said righteously:

"I reformed."

"Old man... oh, no! Nie Dao, just let me go, you Taoist priests are so busy on weekdays, let my master go alone, what if he is captured by a monster? He If he is captured by a monster, I have to save him... um!"

Seeing Nie Zong's face getting darker and darker, Yan Qing'an quickly covered He Heng's mouth, and pulled him towards her, for fear that he would say something shocking again.

Seeing this, He Heng took Yan Qing'an's hand away, gave him a dissatisfied look, and silently condemned him for not allowing himself to finish his sentence.

In the next second, I heard Nie Zong say:

"It's not impossible to let you go."

Hearing this, He Heng's eyes lit up, and Fang continued,

"But I have one condition..."

"You have to wear this."

As he spoke, he took out a bracelet with strange patterns from his pocket.

He Heng took the bracelet and looked at it for a moment, but he didn't see why.

Nie Zong: "This bracelet can suppress the demonic soul in your body at critical moments, and can also seal your spiritual root and cultivation at certain times. And only your master has the heart formula to control this bracelet."

"Row."

Hearing this, He Heng responded very readily, and immediately put the ring on his hand.

Isn't it just a curse?

Can you take out such old-fashioned things?

In the end, He Heng also reached an agreement with Yan Qing'an, and the two decided to leave as soon as possible...

To prevent the monster from hurting more innocent villagers, the two of them packed their bags and went to Honghe Village with their swords at night.

In order not to startle the snake, they did not inform anyone before they left.

The speed of the two flying with their swords was very fast, but they had already entered the border of Honghe Village in about an hour or two.

The first thing that catches their eyes is a barren mountain that exudes a dead air like a cemetery. At the entrance of the foot of the barren mountain, there is a crumbling road sign with a big crooked blood red character written on it.

"Red River Village".

Seeing this, He Heng and Yan Qing'an exchanged surprised looks, and then the two circled up the trail, ready to find out.

As far as they know, Honghe Village got its name because there is a meandering freshwater river in the village, and the land along the bank is fertile and reddish in color.

Therefore, the food production here has always been plentiful, and it is surrounded by small hills with different terrains. The hills produce a lot of crops such as bamboo shoots and various vegetables and fruits, so the local people also have the saying "relying on the mountains to eat the mountains".

But what they saw was quite different from what they had heard.

There is an indescribable strangeness in the silent mountain forest, and thick miasma and black mist permeate the withered and withered trees. It won't be long before you pass out.

And the further up the mountain, the thicker the black mist and the denser the miasma.

At this moment, "Squeak!",

There was a sudden sound from He Heng's feet, as if he stepped on something soft.

The touch made him feel very uncomfortable, and it was easy to think of human soft torso and limbs.

Yan Qing'an obviously also noticed the silence, he took He Heng's hand, and the two looked down together, only to see a giant lizard monster with its belly dismembered lying in a pile of withered grass.

The lizard monster's body is covered with dense green-black hard scales, and as previously rumored, the inner alchemy and heart of the lizard monster have been dug out, and the remaining internal organs have been churned into a ball, which looks like a bloody mess model.

He Heng also felt disgusted when he saw it. He thought that if this thing was put on any modern video network, he would probably have to fight for it.

Thinking of this, he said to Yan Qing'an:

"Master, could this be the monster's place?"

After saying that, he knelt down, ready to see what happened.

The size of this lizard monster seems to be as big as a grown man.

Looking at its body shape, it doesn't look like a lizard but a crocodile, but the scales on the back of its limbs look a little uneven.

Seeing this, He Heng turned the Lizard Demon over.

In the next moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw a few flesh-colored lines hidden under the dark and hard claw webs,

It looks like...

human skin.

Just then, "Wait a minute!"

Yan Qing'an's alert voice suddenly came from beside his ear.

He Heng looked up at him, "So?"

"Did you hear Jing?" Yan Qing'an stretched out his finger and pointed to a black shadow flashing rapidly in a dry bush, his brows were knitted tightly and he said:

"There's something over there."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "sand, sand, sand" sounded in the woods, and the black shadow moved up quickly. Seeing that it was about to run out of the sight of the two of them, Yan Qing'an stepped on the sword decisively,

"Chase!"

Hearing this, He Heng also stepped on the sword and followed Yan Qing'an.

After chasing the two people, they found that the black shadow was not an ordinary monster. It moved at an astonishingly fast speed, which was comparable to the speed of their swords. For a while, the two of them couldn't get closer to it.

When chasing to the middle of the mountain, the monster went straight into a stone cave, and Yan Qing'an immediately chased it and flew in.

But when He Heng was about to go in, a thick fog suddenly rose from the entrance of the cave, as if someone was throwing his hand here.pomegranate.Playing one makes people completely lose their way.

"Cough, cough," He Heng coughed a few times in the puff of smoke, and then shouted into the cave,

"Master!"

He has a bad heart,

Yan Qing'an Xiugen didn't recover much. If he was allowed to fight that monster alone at this time, Yan Qing'an would definitely have the upper hand.

Thinking of this, He Heng immediately made a decision, waved away the fog, and when he was about to step into the cave, he heard Yan Qing'an's panicked voice from inside,

"You...don't come here!"

Seeing this, He Heng was stunned at the entrance of the cave,

Who wouldn't let him in, could it be that something happened inside?

But when He Heng thought about it carefully, not all of what Master said was true, and sometimes he had to understand it the other way around.

For example, when Yan Qing'an told him "Then I'll go" last time, he obviously didn't want to go, so he insisted on pretending to be awkward.

After the lesson from last time, He Heng understands that sometimes he has to understand Fang's words backwards.

To let him go means to let him stay.

Telling him not to come over means telling him to come in quickly.

This time, he will not be fooled.

Thinking of this, He Heng stepped down and made two moves, stepped on the gravel on the mountain wall, and flew in like a swallow.

Entering the depths of the cave and seeing Yan Qing'anzhi,

"Master...Father?"

He Heng stood straight on the spot, and even the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

At this moment, he only saw two big snow-white ears protruding from Fang's jet-black top, and Yan Qing'an pinched the big tail that popped out of his body in a daze.

The moment he met He Heng's eyes, a thin layer of powder spread from his neck to the roots of his ears, and then he hid his tail under his body with a "shua".

But Yan Qing'an's tail looks round, big and fluffy, it can't be hidden no matter what, no matter where it is placed, it always reveals a fluffy point.

He Hengguang looked at it from such a distance, and there was an irresistible rush in his heart.

He looked at Yan Qingan who had protruding ears and tail, and didn't even feel anything wrong, and he didn't even want to ask Yan Qingan if he was under the spell of the monster, or what should be done to change Fang's tail back.

There was only one thought left in Shi Heheng's mind, that is,

Master's ears are so big, they must be very comfortable to pinch, right? .