My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

Song Yixing couldn't help but tightened the brush in his hand. The nameless look at him made Song Yixing uneasy, sharp and glaring, and there was undisguised malice in his eyes, like an eagle watching a falcon.He didn't know if it was Wuming's original eyes that were like this or he had discovered something.

Song Yixing couldn't calm down when he heard others talk about what happened to Zhai Yan in his family before, but seeing it with his own eyes, his ass is still on the stool, it's enough to love Zhai Yan.

Song Yixing was really nervous, and the people who held Yang Taoism in their minds also dropped their hearts in their throats, and Song Yixing could almost hear their breath-holding voices.

He didn't know what to say, so he put his thumbnail on the pulp of his index finger calmly, and his other hand was ready to pinch.If the Wuming in front of him is not just a person who constitutes obsession, he will open the enchantment.

Between life and death, the ghost overflowing with evil spirit dissipated, Wuming withdrew his sight and hurried to chase after it.

Of course chasing is a lonely pursuit, this ghost is a fierce ghost raised by Wuming, this is just a play by Wuming.

Originally, Wuming and the eunuch agreed to perform a ghost-hunting show for the emperor, but the eunuch was very displeased with Wuming's bright zodiac robe, which was almost the same color as the dragon robe.

Working with wolves naturally entails the risk of being devoured by wolves. Wuming asked Zhai Yan to kill the eunuch, anyway, it doesn't matter if there are eunuchs or not.

The bedroom was still a mess, but Song Yixing finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that his nervous reaction should match the reaction of his previous life.

The few people who held Yang Taoism in their minds also breathed a sigh of relief:

-Lu Qian: "Damn, it's so fucking thrilling!"

-Lu Qian: "Why hasn't Zhai Yan found Wuming yet! If you stay like this, aren't you just tying your head to your trouser belt!"

-Little Martial Uncle: "The obsessions accumulated in the third generation, Wuming has been hiding in the obsessions for so long, even if it is Zhai Yan..."

Song Yixing listened to the discussion of several members of Baoyang Daoist Temple, and the little uncle hadn't spoken yet, when he saw a cloud of evil spirit suddenly gathered in front of him.

Song Yixing was stunned for a moment, this cloud of evil spirit was different from the evil spirit that appeared now, it was the evil spirit of the Ghost King of Yanye Mountain!

He watched the evil spirit condense straight away, and was about to run in front of the evil spirit immediately, but then he thought of something and forced his butt to stick to the chair. The little uncle called him:

-Little Martial Uncle: "Little Xing! Don't look! This evil spirit obviously does not belong to obsession, but it's hard to tell if it's not Zhai Yan! Wuming is full of tricks, and Zhai Yan's evil is also Wuming's own practice, be careful!"

Song Yixing really thought so, so he turned his eyes to look at the dragon case, he tried his best to calm down, let his body's instincts regain the upper hand, and guided himself to do and say.

So he told the other palace people to leave. The palace people wanted to leave this place a long time ago, so Deling retreated in a hurry, without even cleaning the blood and urine on the ground.

Song Yixing stood up to pick up the portraits that had fallen on the floor, and the thoughts in his body finally sounded again.

'Thought': It was such a powerful ghost.

When picking up the painting with his body, Song Yixing deliberately used his peripheral vision to aim at the powerful sha.In just a few breaths, the evil spirit was completely condensed, revealing the appearance of Zhai Yan.

Song Yixing went to look at his clothes again. The hooded sweater on his body was bought for him by Song Yixing, which was out of place in this antique bedroom.The clothes on his shoulders were tattered, and there was a scar on his face, which was left by the patriarch after he whipped him with golden light.

Wuming hides in obsession, it is impossible to know Zhai Yan's experience in Baoyang Taoist Temple, if Wuming knows, he will find a way to prevent the fusion of merit and Zhai Yan.

It's Zhai Yan!

It's true Zhai Yan!

Just as Song Yixing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Lu Qian shouted in his mind:

-Lu Qian: "Song Yixing, keep pretending! Zhai is tired of being hurt!"

Song Yixing's heart trembled.

Knowing that he was anxious, the little martial uncle said: "The injury is very serious, and one arm is gone."

Song Yixing became even more anxious.

Lu Qian scolded the little uncle, 'You fucking, are you dragging your feet? After scolding the little uncle, he continued to say to Song Yixing: "Don't worry, it's not like Zhai Yan's arms won't grow back!"

The little uncle continued: "For the time being, don't recognize Zhai Yan. Logically speaking, Zhai Yan wants to clean up Wuming and keep things simple, but this situation is a bit unexpected, and Wuming has designated him as a backup. Now that Zhai Yan is injured, he also wants to deal with it. I can't take care of you. And I saw that Zhai Yan's wound should have been severed by the Eight Treasures Sword!"

-Lu Qian was taken aback: "Eight Treasure Swords?"

- Immediately after, Lu Qian 'fucked': "The Eight Treasures Sword is in Wuming's hand?!"

Song Yixing had no choice but to conceive in his heart that the Taoist eight-treasure sword is infinitely powerful. It is a treasure held by Lu Dongbin. ①

However, it has long disappeared, and it was unexpectedly in Wuming's hands!

-Little Martial Uncle: "If it's really the Eight Swords, maybe Wuming has other magic weapons of the Eight Immortals in his hand."

The Eight Immortals are Tieguai Li, Han Zhongli, Zhang Guolao, Lu Dongbin, He Xiangu, Lan Caihe, Han Xiangzi and Cao Guojiu.Each of the Eight Immortals has a magic weapon, which was passed on to future generations after they became immortals. These magic tools have their own supernatural powers. The Eight Treasure Sword can cut off Zhai Yan's arm. If the other magic tools are really in Wuming's hands, it will be really tricky!

Song Yixing didn't dare to have too much emotional ups and downs. When he just witnessed Zhai Yan's encounter with his own eyes, he was sluggish. He couldn't let this happen again, and only said angrily that "the disaster will last for a thousand years" and it was true!

Picking up the painting and sitting next to the dragon table again, Song Yixing looked down at the portrait.

Zhai Yan tried to repair his arm with evil spirit, tried a few times, the evil energy overflowed to the wound and was extinguished, it seemed that it was difficult to gather.

But Zhai Yan didn't express anything, because of Song Yixing's actions, he stopped gathering the wound, looked up at him a few times, and then walked over.

As Zhai Yan approached, Song Yixing secretly saw that Zhai Yan was missing a right arm, and felt very distressed. He really wanted to ask what happened to Zhai Yan.

Just as he was thinking, Zhai Yan raised his remaining arm and snatched the portrait from him.

Song Yixing: "..."

Watching all this, the Baoyang Taoist people said: "..."

- Uncle Master: "Ahem, little Xingxing, you don't have a physical performance."

-Lu Qian: "Zhai Yan is doing this!"

Song Yixing didn't know what Zhai Yan was going to do, and he didn't dare to look at it, so he could only keep glancing at it from the corner of his eye, until his eyeballs almost rolled out.

Zhai Yan looked at the painting: "You are the one who doesn't draw the lower body, and you are the one who says I can't do it."

-Lu Qian: "Zhai Yan can't do it?"

- Lu Qian: "Aren't you on top?"

Song Yixing: "..."

Song Yixing really wanted to know why at this time some people from Baoyang Taoist Temple threw the Shunfeng Talisman, which could hear the conversation here, into the water basin!He tried his best not to let his ears turn red.

Zhai Yan looked at him for a while, then raised his hand to touch Song Yixing's head.

But Song Yixing still has a crown on top of his head, and all his hair is inside the crown.Zhai Yan thought for a while, removed Song Yixing's crown, and then touched Song Yixing's head.

Song Yixing: "..."

Zhai Yan: "I miss you."

As soon as he entered the obsession, he broke into several obsessions, pulled Wuming out, and crushed it severely.

But Wuming has many magic weapons in his hands, among them is the plantain fan of Han Zhongli, who was inherited by Wang Xuanfu and granted by Lu Dongbin, who was the second of the Northern Five Patriarchs and revered as the Zhengyang Patriarch②.This plantain fan was bestowed by Emperor Xuanfu of Donghua, and its power is infinite. ', more effective in bringing the dead back to life. ③

Wuming just tried Zhai Yan's cultivation a thousand years later, and found that he was invincible with the eight-treasure sword. With a banana fan, it came back from the verge of death, but Zhai Yan was injured by the eight-treasure sword and could not recover.

It’s not that Zhai Yan can’t kill Wuming again if he continues to chase, but it’s still unknown whether he can leave his obsession after being seriously injured, so Zhai Yan breaks into a period of obsession at will, planning to go to Wuming after he recovers from his injury.

He had to kill Wuming, and he had to live.

Because Xiaoxing was waiting for him.

Looking at Song Yixing with messy hair, Zhai Yan hooked his lips and smiled: "Like a doll."

Song Yixing: "..."

OK!Di Yan!

Zhai Yan kept looking at Song Yixing, moved closer to him, and kissed him.

He kissed for a long time, and carefully licked Song Yixing's dry lips with the tip of his tongue. After the kiss was over, Di Yan didn't let go of him, but lightly bit Song Yixing's earlobe.

When they were doing something, Zhai Yan discovered that Song Yixing was very sensitive here, and since then he likes to nibble Song Yixing's ears.

Song Yixing has never been through such a difficult time in his life, damn it, he held back his trembling body, but he couldn't help the physical reaction, damn it, he's changed! ! !

And his current attire is very embarrassing, he approved a robe, and under the robe are obscene trousers, because there is an earth dragon in the bedroom to keep warm, the obscene trousers are very thin.

Song Yixing could only hope that Zhai Yan could not see him, but the next second Zhai Yan stopped and looked there.

Song Yixing: "..."

He pinched his legs carefully, the movement was small and the effect was insignificant.

I kept shouting in my heart: Zhai Yan, you didn't see anything, you didn't find anything, don't say it, even if you found it, don't say it, don't say it!I'm fucking live, show me some face.Also, don't forget what you are here to obsess over, show me some dignity!Seriously!If you expose this incident, the consequences will be serious!Be smart, don't be stupid at this time, or your wife will be gone, and you will kill yourself by swallowing copper coins, you know!

Zhai Yan kept staring at him, and then looked at Song Yixing's face after a long time.

Song Yixing thought again: Did the idiot find out I'm here?Why can't I understand this expression? Have you noticed it?But the obsession progress bar should be over, right?Why is it not over yet?Hurry up and send me to the next obsession, please!

But the obsession is obviously not over yet, I don't know if it's because of Zhai Yan.Song Yixing already felt that the thoughts and instincts in his mind had disappeared, but the obsession was still stuck here, and he could only maintain the posture of looking at the painting without the object.

I'm tired of raising my hands...

Under the double torment of hand soreness and all-out endurance, Song Yixing had already started to wander, for an unknown how long, the painting in his hand was returned by Zhai Yan.

Song Yixing barely pulled back his thoughts, and from the corner of his eye he noticed that Di Yan was still staring at him.

Finally, Zhai Yan's lips parted, as if he had discovered a little secret from thousands of years ago, and then he said in an incomprehensible way: "Even if you look at my portrait, you will have a reaction."

Song Yixing: "..."

He overestimated Zhai and got bored.

What the hell are you talking about.