My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

Song Yixing has been paying attention to Zhai Yan's expression, even if he switches his obsession again, Song Yixing will still stare at him closely.

Although Zhai Yan didn't have any expression on his face, the corners of his eyes turned up slightly, he was happy to have a new name.

Song Yixing breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his chest, feeling a little sore.

The dizziness passed, and Song Yixing was familiar with this scene.It was the obsession he was persistently looking for when he was spying on the sky. He stood under the willow tree and smiled. The willow branches and leaves were blown wildly by the wind, and the palace guards who watched the emperor fled in fright. Too many people died in the palace during this time. Especially the people who followed the emperor died inexplicably almost every day.

Looking at the distressed appearance of these people with their elbows turned outward, Song Yixing felt a surge of joy in his heart.But the emperor accepted it as soon as he saw it, and the confidant ministers were already very dissatisfied with the alchemist, but the emperor was determined to use the alchemist, so he couldn't let the wolf and the embarrassment part ways for the time being.

So he looked at the ghosts under the corner of the red wall, raised a smile and said, "Zhai Yan, don't scare them."

The ghost raised its eyes, looked at him deeply, and explained after a while: "I can't control myself."

The emperor tilted his head, he didn't expect that Zhai Yan would explain to himself.He thought for a while, and he came up with an answer in a short time. He felt that Zhai Yan probably didn't want to do such a thing, so he didn't want to be misunderstood.

So under the gloomy wind, the emperor's smile disappeared little by little, and a dark tide surged in his eyes: "It was written by the alchemist who made alchemy for me, that's all, I will tell him later, I believe in his ability."

The ghost didn't know the emperor's plan, and frowned.

The emperor smiled at him without saying anything.

It should have seen the resoluteness between the emperor's brows, and the ghost showed a struggling expression: "It will die."

I also knew that Wuming would not be so kind, the emperor knew what he was talking about, and his heart fluttered slightly. The only person in the palace who was worried about his life turned out to be a ghost.He opened his mouth and replied, "Death is death."

Anyway, it's a last-ditch battle.

It was only when he saw the ghost's eyebrows drooping slightly that he added: "Anyway, I've had enough of this kind of life, so I might as well give him the throne." Then, without knowing what came to his mind, he smiled again: "Zhai Tired, no one will save you, I will save you. If you can’t in this life, you must keep your promise in the next life. If you can’t in the next life, there will always be a time when you can save you in life after life, just wait for me!”

The ghost was silent for a long time, looked him over and over again, and said something in a low voice, but the emperor didn't hear him.

Song Yixing heard it when he was spying on the sky before, and Zhai Yan agreed.

As for why the emperor suddenly said this, Song Yixing also found the answer from his 'thought', because there are fewer and fewer people watching him, and the remaining people watching him are terrified, for fear that the next person will be killed by the ghost It's me, I don't have the mood to care about what the emperor said and did.

The emperor passed on the news, who are the confidants in the palace, who are loyal, and who are greedy for money.And how the defense of the confidant ministers in the palace is, when it is lax and when it is tight, all have been passed on.

In addition, the emperor also talked about the situation of the ghost, and asked people to inquire about it and invite the Taoist priest.

But the reply letter received by the emperor was not optimistic. In the reply letter, he did inquire about the news about Li Gui, and passed back all the actions of Li Gui. For its refinement.

To put it mildly, in fact, the evil spirits do many evils, and no one is willing to save them.

It was cold and windy, and a few plum blossoms bloomed.

The emperor finally passed on Wuming, and Song Yixing stared at His Highness Wuming, and could only endure nausea and hatred, fearing that his emotions would be too much and suppress his own thoughts.

Wuming looked at Song Yixing, arched his hands slightly, and said extremely perfunctorily: "Pindao has seen Your Majesty."

The emperor said: "Can the alchemy made by the immortal really make me one of the immortals?"

Wuming said: "Naturally."

The emperor said again: "It is the desire of the whole world to become an immortal. The immortal gave me the opportunity. I am really frightened. I send you here today to thank the elder!"

Wuming raised his eyelids and said, "Gold and silver treasures are just belongings outside the poor."

The emperor pretended to be awe-inspiring, and said: "So, I can rest assured that I will hand over the throne to the immortal!"

Song Yixing listened to the music, and thought that the people in the deep wall were better than non-professional Taoist priests like Wuming in terms of scheming, and the emperor's words continued to stir up the pond filled with Wuming's greed.

The emperor's divisive plan is beautiful.

Because Zhai Yan can't be regarded as a happy and angry person, oh no, a ghost.So Song Yixing always likes to dig out Zhai Yan's emotions through micro-expressions when getting along.At this time, Song Yixing used this experience to look at Wuming, and saw Wuming's magnified greed.

In addition, Song Yixing also found a little violation. It stands to reason that when a greedy person faces a huge temptation/temptation, especially when the temptation/temptation hits his appetite, he will not be able to restrain his despicable yearning.

At this time, there was indeed an uncontrollable desire for power between Wuming's brows, but it was quickly suppressed heavily by another emotion.

Song Yixing was startled when he saw it.

He could see the nameless resentment, and Song Yixing's uncertain emotions, which seemed to be a kind of disdain and a kind of "how did I get killed by this kind of person" and "I fell into the trap of such a person" Feeling unwilling.

Those who watched the live broadcast of Baoyang Taoist Temple also saw some clues:

-Little Martial Uncle: "Why do I feel Wuming is a bit strange?"

- The second uncle also felt the same way, and hurriedly said: "Is the look in your eyes strange!"

- Uncle Master said: "That's right, Wuming's eyes are fierce. To be reasonable, the emperor is just a little person who can be manipulated and flattened by him at will. He doesn't need to look at Little Xingxing with such eyes. "

-Lu Qian: "Damn!"

-Little Uncle: "Damn!"

-Lu Qian: "Song Yixing, be careful! This... this guy is probably..."

When the sound transmission talisman was burned up here, Lu Qian's voice stopped abruptly.

In fact, Song Yixing also felt that the Wuming in front of him might really be Wuming, who possessed himself in his body just like him, in order to avoid Zhai Yan.But he didn't dare to think about it any further, because he was afraid that his doubts would overwhelm his body's own thoughts, and Wuming would see something.

The second sound transmission talisman was thrown into the copper basin, and Lu Qian's voice sounded again: "Song Yixing, whether you are nameless or not, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an orderly sound in my mind - damn it!

Song Yixingxin said that after leaving "Dianzhushayin", he must ask these four people for the viewing fee. He hasn't died at the hands of Wuming, but he will be scared to death by these four people.

However, Song Yixing has learned from the past, and has been silently purifying his heart mantra to calm himself down.So when he raised his eyes, he didn't react too much when he saw Wuming showing the Eight-Treasure Sword, and his thoughts were still guiding Song Yixing to continue chatting with Wuming.

"I believe that the Immortal Elder will be able to create a peaceful and prosperous world!"

Song Yixing moved his lips, his eyes locked on Wuming.

Wuming didn't answer any more, but carefully wiped the sword.But after a brief pause in his thoughts, he guided Song Yixing to speak: "Immortal Elder, there is no need to panic, I naturally made such a decision after careful consideration!"

Song Yixing thought to himself, sure enough.

The nameless in front of him is the nameless who has been hiding in his obsession for an unknown number of years.

Wuming has no passion for acting, but just keeps wiping the Eight Treasures Sword. I don't know if he didn't see that there is Song Yixing in the emperor's body, or he has already seen that this move is just a test.

After probing for a while, Wuming didn't find anything wrong with Song Yixing, so he picked up the eight-treasure sword and carved a few words on the ground, and then slashed the tip of the sword on the gold brick, and the whole palace shook violently. The whole body is trembling.

Song Yixing paused, Wuming was trying to attract Zhai Yan!

why?

Song Yixing wants to read the words left by Wuming, since he wants to attract Zhai Yan, the words left behind must be tricky!

In my mind, the voices of several members of Baoyang Taoist Temple resounded:

-Little Martial Uncle: "Little Xing, look at what Wuming left behind!"

-Lu Qian: "Hurry up, before Zhai Yan arrives!"

Wuming brought Zhai Yan here, so naturally it was impossible to stay in this obsession, so Song Yixing quickly raised his eyes to look at it, and he didn't dare to make any movements that did not conform to the established trajectory of his body. If there is too much movement, Wuming will know maybe.

The emperor and the alchemist continued the exchange about the throne. Song Yixing's eyes were like copper bells, and he finally read the words on the ground clearly: the soul is out of the body, if it doesn't return in three days, it will never return, obsession has no time, and the world It's the second day—nameless.

Song Yixing wasn't too surprised. When he saw Wuming's inscription and wanted Zhai Yan to attract him, he had already guessed that Wuming would reveal the news to Zhai Yan.

Wuming wants Di Yan to leave the 'Dian Zhu Sha Yin' for Song Yixing, in exchange for a chance to breathe.Just now Song Yixing also saw it. Wuming's arm trembled slightly when he raised the eight swords. Even if Wuming revived himself with the plantain fan, his vitality would still be severely injured. If Zhai Yan insisted on catching it, it would have no way to fight.Moreover, the plantain fan still has a cooling time, and it cannot be brought back to life all the time.

If Zhai Yan who came after saw this sentence and left the 'point cinnabar seal', Wuming must have taken the opportunity to escape, and Wuming must have had a way to escape, so he would leave the situation to Zhai Yan, and specially wrote the time and byline.

Song Yixing was thinking about countermeasures, and several Baoyang Taoist viewers in his mind were also anxiously thinking about solutions.

-Little Martial Uncle: "Little Xing, lie down and cover the words."

-Lu Qian: "Lie down, why don't you just lie down and tell Wuming that he, Song Yixing, has also come to the obsession!"

-Little Martial Uncle: "You just talk about me, but you have to think of a way!"

-Lu Qian: "I'm thinking, don't fucking push me, if you have a way, you'll kill me!"

Song Yixing was also in a hurry, his mind went blank when he was in a hurry, and he couldn't think of any solution.And looking at the evil spirit overflowing in the air, knowing that Zhai Yan had been successfully attracted by Wuming, Song Yixing became even more anxious.

The evil spirit condensed into shape, Song Yixing looked at Zhai Yan, who had lost an arm and hadn't recovered yet, and was heartbroken. If Zhai Yan wanted to leave his obsession, he really had no choice but to stop pretending, and simply told Zhai Yan that he was there too. Cinnabar India' in.If he was caught by Wuming, he would swallow copper coins; if he was not caught, he would be a cheerleader for Zhai Yan.

Here Song Yixing looked at Zhai Yan nervously.

Over there, Zhai Yan looked at the writing on the ground and frowned.

What kind of soul comes out, if there is nothing in three days, what kind of day will last forever, what kind of thoughts, what is the second day, what is the name.

The New Era Yanye Mountain Ghost King who has learned simplified characters, he, already, can't understand traditional characters.