Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

When Han Jingyun saw the white shadow, Zhu Xiyan turned his head, and naturally saw the white shadow too. Hell or something, Zhu Xiyan got used to it when he saw it. Scary, on the contrary, looks pretty handsome.

But the problem is that it was a familiar face, a familiar face that I had only seen in the picture scroll illusion, and it was impossible to admit my mistake, so I screamed out unconsciously.

The taxi driver looked at the two young men in the back seat, glanced at the empty intersection, and looked like he saw someone he knew, and couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

"Well, what did you... see?" Although, I still ask, what if the young people are playing around?It's not good to scare yourself.

The taxi driver comforted himself in his heart, Han Jingyun also wanted to help him, but unfortunately, before he had time to speak, his brother had already finished answering.

"White Impermanence!" Although he doesn't know much about ghosts, he still has a basic understanding of the most famous black and white impermanence in the ghost world. , the sign is so obvious that it is difficult for him to misidentify it.

The taxi driver visibly froze when he heard the words, then turned his neck with difficulty, and looked in the direction the two passengers were looking at. However, there was not even a shadow of a ghost. Where did Bai Wuchang come from...

"Brother, stop joking with the driver brother. It's already the agreed time. Those guys are probably trying to trick us. Let's get off here." Han Jingyun's rhetoric naturally has obvious loopholes. After all, the address mentioned when calling for a taxi is half the distance from the current address, but the taxi driver's mind is already a bit confused at the moment, and Han Jingyun used a little trick to fool one Quite soon, the two got out of the car, and the taxi drove away.

Zhu Xiyan: "...Well, let's get off like this, is it really okay? It's not easy to call a car here..."

After standing there for a long time, Zhu Xiyan finally regained his composure. He held his head and looked towards the direction where the taxi was leaving. There was no shadow of the taxi there, so he couldn't help but want to wail.

At this time, he was a little bit afraid. The most important thing was that Han Jingyun was by his side, so he couldn't be afraid even if he wanted to.

"I'll take you there to see how the impermanence of black and white can restrain the soul." Han Jingyun still looked calm, as if he just wanted to take Han Jingyun to watch an extraordinary performance.

However, the actors who participated in the performance were not unusual at all!

Zhu Xiyan kept roaring in his heart for a while, and then, Han Jingyun held his hand and walked towards the direction where he saw Bai Wuchang just now.At first glance, there is already an empty place, there are no ghosts, let alone people.

"Where are people... ghosts? Haven't seen any of them?" Zhu Xiyan has long been used to things like ghosts, but he always has to be surprised and frightened, otherwise he will be disrespectful to ghosts.

"In front." Han Jingyun replied, walking non-stop, leading Zhu Xiyan along the intersection to the south. As he walked, the surrounding roads gradually narrowed, and even the temperature dropped. It looked gloomy.

Zhu Xiyan shivered subconsciously, and held Han Jingyun's hand tightly back, unconsciously nervous and subconsciously excited.

Black and white are impermanent, and it would be a lie to say that you are not curious.

"Look over there." Han Jingyun suddenly made a sound, which made Zhu Xiyan startled, but still subconsciously looked in the direction Han Jingyun pointed. From a distance, he saw two tall figures, one black and one white , the chains in his hands are strung with dozens of souls, and they are pulling towards the place where the endless darkness extends ahead.

"Is this the end of the soul arrest?" Just looking at the background, Zhu Xiyan already has a feeling of ignorance, and at this moment there is no desire to see the black and white and abnormal face of others.

Compared with being curious about this, Zhu Xiyan is more willing to go home and go to sleep.

Han Jingyun didn't mean to disturb others' black and white impermanence, he held Zhu Xiyan and stood there, watching the black and white impermanence in front of him pulled a string of souls into the darkness, and then left.

however……

"Shall we... walk back?" After the words were finished, a gust of cold wind blew head-on, Zhu Xiyan shivered suddenly, and the corners of his lips curled down unconsciously.

He wants to sleep, not walk!

"I've already caught a taxi." At this time, Han Jingyun shook his mobile phone in front of Zhu Xiyan, with an obvious calm expression on his face.

Well, when did his brother not calm down?

However, as long as the car is called, Zhu Xiyan felt at ease immediately, and started to turn his brother in circles, chirping to express his emotions, waiting for the online car-hailing car to come, and he didn't have the slightest bit of Han Jingyun's "calling a car" Without any doubt, trust without reservation.

Zhu Xiyan didn't even know that this car was made by Han Jingyun with talisman papers. He threw it far away and could pretend to be coming to pick them up from a distance. It was perfect.

Zhu Xiyan used to fall asleep at this time. He was still excited before getting in the car. After getting in the car, he became completely confused. In less than 3 minutes, he fell asleep leaning on Han Jingyun's shoulder, and sat up contentedly. Xiaohulu, anyway, in Zhu Xiyan's consciousness, as long as Han Jingyun is there, he will not be in danger.

Han Jingyun looked at Zhu Xiyan who was sleeping trustingly on his shoulder, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed, he didn't even look ahead, he raised his left hand and waved lightly, the car they were riding in seemed like a Like a stringed arrow, it shot out quickly, and disappeared into the boundless darkness in the blink of an eye.

At 06:30 the next morning, Han Jingyun Lei dug Zhu Xiyan out of the warm bed without any pity, only ruthlessness.

"I'm sleepy……"

"You can't stop running."

"I didn't get enough sleep..."

"You can't stop running."

"Just stop for a day, okay?"

"No."

"Ah..." Zhu Xiyan wailed and hugged his warm quilt tightly, wishing that roots would grow all over his body, holding on to his bed tightly, he didn't want to leave his bed at all!

However, the ruthless Han Jingyun easily caught him out of bed, changed into his sports clothes himself, and was even willing to help him solve the problem of going to the bathroom with his own hands.

This made Zhu Xiyan tremble with fright, and finally fully woke up.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Did Xiao Yun eat something wrong?Such astonishing words have obviously never been said before...

How did he know that the change of his family Xiaoyun was just a change from quantitative change to qualitative change, and such frights might become routine in the future.

"Awake?"

"I..." Does he dare to say that he won't wake up?

No way, with a younger brother who is so ruthless and obsessed with carrying him to exercise, Zhu Xiyan can only admit his failure and obediently run behind Han Jingyun.

Naturally, he couldn't get up to that speed. After running for a while, he saw that Han Jingyun deliberately slowed down to accommodate him. He felt tired for his brother, and said embarrassingly: "Well, brother, I think you use Running with me at this speed, it feels aggrieved, you run first, I will take my time, I promise, I will not be lazy!"

Han Jingyun saw his brother slapping his chest in a vow, and already expected that he really ran away, what kind of virtue his brother would be, and had no intention of being fooled at all, so he didn't speak, but shook his head at his brother with a smile.

Zhu Xiyan: "..." I can still struggle...

"Huh?" Han Jingyun tilted his head slightly, and softly uttered a single sound, which was full of warning.

Well, there is no chance to struggle, let's run.

The days are moving forward in such an ordinary way, except for the Mystical Art Association, there is little news about the investigation from time to time, and there is almost no fluctuation.

However, such calm still could not make Han Jingyun completely at ease. He always felt that this was more like the calm before the storm.

A month later, the picture scroll, which had been calm for a long time, finally had some movement. Han Jingyun deliberately left a contact circle, so that Bai Ziyan could let him know if he wanted to.

Zhu Xiyan accompanied Zhu's mother to a friend's gathering today. He was originally going to school, but when he was about to leave, he was notified that the class was temporarily cancelled, so he planned to make some elixir to be prepared.

Looking at Bai Ziyan slowly floating out of the self-painting scroll, the black evil spirit on his body has dissipated without a trace, but there is still a thin layer of red in his eyes, which only proves that he is a fierce ghost, and, It has the potential to stir up wind and rain.

"Understood?" If the state of mind remains the same, and with the best purification conditions, it is impossible for Bai Ziyan to dissipate the evil spirit in just one month, although the evil spirit may be destroyed by another rage at any time. Reunion, but this proves that Bai Ziyan has always maintained his sanity, which is not easy for a ghost full of hatred that has lasted for hundreds of years.

"Is... is he still there? Sir, can you take me to meet him?" Bai Ziyan finally spoke after being silent for a while. This time, his voice was no longer hoarse when he was berserk, but closer to his voice before his death. The clear and crisp youthful voice is a voice that makes people feel happy.

"Okay, I'll take you to see him. As for whether you want to meet him or not, it's up to you to decide then."

Bai Ziyan was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't quite understand what Han Jingyun meant, but he still agreed.

It wasn't until he saw the appearance of Brother An, whom he had been thinking about so much, that he understood the deep meaning of those words.

"How can I have the qualifications to recognize him now? It will only drag him down..." His brother An is now Bai Wuchang of the underworld. Want to arrest him?

"What are you thinking about? You died wronged, you were wronged after you died, and you didn't even have time to take revenge. Those retributions were all given to them by God. It has nothing to do with you. There is no question of whether you are worthy or not. You just follow your own mind." Yes." Han Jingyun was not consoling, but just stating the facts he believed.

Who said that Bai Wuchang would look down on a ghost?

"However, the current me is really not worthy of Brother An. Sir, I have heard that even ghosts have the possibility of cultivating good results if they do good deeds. Is it true?"

"Naturally, people have human nature, and ghosts also have ghost ways. Whether you can be recognized by the Tao of Heaven depends on your heart and chance, not on which race you belong to." Before the Dao of Heaven, everyone is truly equal, and no one can tolerate The price increase is tricky.

"Sir, Bai Ziyan, please form a contract with you, and from now on I will practice with you and obey your orders." Bai Ziyan knelt down straight, and bowed deeply to Han Jingyun with the most solemn ceremony.

"Okay, I wish you all the best."

Since then, Bai Ziyan has become Han Jingyun's servant ghost, and he only hopes that he can join hands with his lover again on the day when his cultivation is fruitful.