I advise madmen to be good people

The wind is blowing and the clouds are moving, and the rainstorm is coming.

From time to time, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, briefly illuminating the deep and dark cliff in front of it, but it was endless, and nothing could be seen clearly.

If you can't see clearly, it doesn't mean you can relax.

Counting from the time when Ming Yixin grabbed Yao Yunqing's clothes by the back and jumped into the boundless darkness, it may have been several hours.

Why haven't you come back yet?

I stood outside the carriage, the more I waited, the more my heart skipped a beat.

Since this jade soul is such a powerful and precious treasure, Yao Sangou must have put in a lot of effort to hide and protect it, otherwise it would not have been exposed for so many years.

I know that Ming Yixin has always acted recklessly, his martial arts cultivation is extremely high, he has no fear of all dangers and traps, and he doesn't take them seriously at all, but I am still worried that he will die because of this overconfidence. suffer.

"It's going to rain heavily."

Guan Yin raised his neck and looked at the weather, frowning slightly.

"My lord, get in the car and wait first. Be careful when the rain hits and your clothes will get wet. It's not good if you catch a cold."

Her words gave me a reminder, or a reason.

"Bring me the cloak and the oil-paper umbrella, and I'll send them to them, so as not to get sick from the heavy rain."

"Absolutely not!"

Guan Yin hurriedly stopped him.

"Sect Master Ming asked you to wait for him to come back here, just because he didn't want you to take risks together, so you should listen to him."

I sighed lightly.

"So you also think that I will only cause trouble and trouble for others, and I can't help at all?"

"I didn't mean that."

Guan Yin waved his hands anxiously.

"Mr. Song, let me speak the truth boldly. Don't be angry. Although your current martial arts are not low, in terms of experience in the world, you may not be as good as me, a girl who grew up in the farm and the market. Or break the game, you are inexperienced, you are easily hurt, now that the Ming Sect Master is escorting you, why don't you just enjoy what you have achieved and wait and see what happens?"

It can be heard that she is really thinking about me, and every sentence is from the bottom of her heart.

After all, people don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, I just have to pretend to be deaf and dumb and accept everything Ming Yixin has arranged for me. As for how much he will pay for this and what kind of risk he will take, what does it have to do with me?

"You're right, I won't be angry."

I looked into her worried and sincere eyes and smiled slightly.

"But I can't feel at ease and let someone else pave the way for my future with blood, and this person is still someone I like."

After all, I didn't wait for her to react, so I strode forward, touched the ground with my toes, and jumped out suddenly. The wide sleeves of my long robe bulged against the strong wind, making a sound of hunting, and I threw myself into the unknown dark place on the other side of the cliff in an instant. .

"Young Master Song! Come back quickly..." Guan Yin's anxious shout came from behind, but was soon lost in the loud noise of lightning and thunder. But here, I can only see me getting farther and farther away from her.

Deep in the cliff is a low valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.

The valley is densely covered with jungle, filled with mist, and the sky is sometimes cloudy and bright, so that I can hardly see the road under my feet. I just feel that it is a bit strangely quiet here, and I can't even hear the slightest sound of insects and birds.

"Ming Yi Xin!"

I groped and walked inside, shouting his name loudly, the voice echoed faintly in the valley, and spread far away, but there was still no answer.

The faint smell of blood in the air made me more nervous, and I ran faster and faster, and suddenly crashed into a thicker fog.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, nothing but ethereal, very much like the scenes in the two strange dreams I had before.

This is how the same thing?

Is it possible that I can still fall asleep in place and enter a dream inexplicably?

I was surprised, just about to pinch my thigh to see if I was dreaming, but two figures suddenly appeared in front of me.

One is Ming Yixin, and the other is me?

No, I'm right here, how could it be me!

I wanted to rush forward to see what happened, but my legs didn't listen at all, they were nailed in place like two wooden stakes, and I couldn't move.

The "Song Zishan" in the distance, smiled at Yan Yan, and leaned his head in front of Ming Yixin, with an intimate and ambiguous demeanor, as if he was talking to him about something interesting.

And Ming Yixin lowered his eyes and listened patiently.

A pair of figures are hidden in the mist, like poetry and picturesque, not like a dream, but seems to have happened for real.

But this is fake!

I bit my lower lip and struggled to move forward. I actually broke free from the shackles, my legs regained their freedom, and hurriedly ran towards them.

"Ming Yixin! I'm here!"

As soon as the words fell, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Ming Yixin pushed "Song Zishan" away, and made a sharp knife with two fingers together, piercing his heart fiercely like a thunderbolt!

Obviously I wasn't the one who killed me, but I also felt a sharp colic from my chest, which made me sweat profusely, and I almost fainted from the pain on the spot.

If this was a dream, it must have been a terrible nightmare.

I cheered up, forcibly calmed down, circulated my whole body with true energy, broke through obstacles and cleared my mind, and my chaotic mind gradually began to become sober.

And the fog in front of him didn't know when it would all dissipate, revealing the true face of this place.

There are many tombstones around, surrounded by an ancestral hall with black tiles and gray walls, and on the blue brick ground from the ancestral hall to the outside, there are many dead people in night clothes lying in disorder. Stretched there, it was obvious that the death was extremely tragic.

This eerie scene made me feel chills in my heart. Standing where I was, I was a little afraid to step forward to the place where the blood flowed like a river.

Sure enough something happened.

Whether these people are the guards guarding the ancestral hall of the Yao family, or the enemies who followed us, Ming Yixin's trip must have not been smooth, and encountered difficult troubles.

"Ming Yixin, are you there?"

I shouted towards the dark gate of the ancestral hall.

"It's fine if we can't find that jade soul, let's go back first."

After shouting for a long time, there was still no sound and no one answered.

What is the situation now!

I really couldn't wait any longer, so I took a bold step forward, intending to go inside and check it out for myself.

However, before I could make a move, a figure appeared from the sky above the ancestral hall, the wind in his palm was burning like fire, and he rushed towards my face.

Fortunately, I have been vigilant all the time, facing the sudden attack, so as not to be caught hastily.

I retreated a few steps, turned over to avoid that person's attack, but although my movements were fast, the person's movements were even faster. Before I could settle down and stand still, he slapped me again.

The time interval was too short, I didn't even have time to draw out the Ruoshui sword, so I had to use the scabbard as a weapon, and abruptly blocked his brutal blow.

"Ming Yixin?"

I looked at the familiar face in front of me in shock, almost thinking that I hadn't woken up from the dream just now.

Seeing him intact, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but why doesn't he even recognize me?

"it's me!"

"You still dare to come?"

Ming Yixin's expression was gloomy, the tails of his eyes were red, and his tone was so cold that it could freeze, as if it was not me standing in front of him, but some insidious and cunning enemy.

If it were someone else, I would definitely be confused, but as a Journey to the West fan who has watched Three Dozens of Bone Demons countless times, I was surprised by this familiar dialogue and quickly reacted.

Someone must have pretended to be me and waited for an opportunity to approach him just now, plotting something wrong.

The most important thing right now is to prove yourself to him.

"It's really me! I'm your puppy leg!"

Although I don't like this title, but at this time, I don't care so much.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask me questions. I know that your favorite pajamas are white with dark patterns. The best dish you cook is stewed squab. When you sleep, you must put your arms around my waist and you like to kiss me." A small mole under the collarbone, I have to touch it with my hand..." "Okay, it's fine."

Ming Yixin blocked my mouth with his fingers, and paused for a while, the madness and hostility in his eyes dissipated, his whole body calmed down, and his tone was full of fear.

"It's really you."

He stretched his arms and pulled me into his arms, holding me tightly, as if he was holding some lost and recovered treasure, his chin rested on the top of my head, rubbing it lightly.

"I met a person who looks exactly like you, even the voice is exactly the same, there is no trace of disguise, I thought it was really you, and almost let him cheat the jade soul away .”

Even Ming Yixin can almost admit his mistake?

I thought of the weird and absurd dream before, and the palpitation and fear when I looked in the mirror for the first time in the hot spring inn, and I always felt that things were not that simple.

Could it be that in this world, there are really people who share my heart and look the same as me?

Could it be twins?

No, didn't you say that I am the only son of the old suzerain of the Wancheng sect?How could there be a brother?

The more I think about it, the more something is wrong.

The young man who appeared in Yuan Hezong's martial arts training ground, and the mysterious man who wore a mask in Guan's dungeon and claimed to be my childhood playmate... Could it be that my cheap dad is also like Leng Jianzhuang? Like Yao Sangou, he secretly raised an illegitimate child outside?

This illegitimate son hates me, so he follows me like a tarsal maggot, waits for an opportunity to sow discord, plans to use me to achieve his goals, and finally completely replaces him, kills me and pretends to be me, and sits on the throne to reap the benefits of a fisherman ?

This is bloody... I was thinking wildly, and I heard Ming Yixin saying: "Fortunately, the jade soul is not lost. When I go back to refine it, I will take it for you."

Jade Soul?

I suddenly remembered another thing.

It seems that since just now, I haven't seen where my new apprentice is.

"Where's Yao Yunqing?"

I raised my head from Ming Yixin's arms and looked around.

"Did he hide or was he injured?"

Ming Yi didn't answer, but gradually let go of my hand.

"You have only been with him for such a short time, and you care about him so much?"

I didn't hear the abnormality in his words, and I was still looking around.

"Hey, being a teacher for one day and being a father for the rest of your life, you have to take some responsibilities. Besides, he led the way to get the Jade Soul, which can be regarded as a little bit of effort. The child is quite pitiful. We can't let go of the grind and kill the donkey, he... "..." My words stopped abruptly, and I stared at a small figure lying on the threshold of the ancestral hall in the distance, my eyes widened.

Thick cloak and cloth strips tied around the head, isn't this attire just like Yao Yunqing?

"Why is he covered in blood?"

I was surprised and asked, "Did someone kill me?"

"Not someone else."

Ming Yixin's voice was cold.

"It's my hand that moved."

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