After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

The cultivation bases of the two are basically the same, and they are both exhausted at this time.But Mo Xuanfang struck first, and Wei Siying's upper body, which was bound by him, couldn't move for a moment. Thinking of those ghosts still watching, he was so angry that his blood rushed upwards, and he kicked without even thinking about it, but he was inked again Xuan Fang's words were suppressed by his feet.

Wei Siying was forced to lean on his chest, panting slightly: "Why is this so soft? I don't know what you are doing in bed."

As soon as Wei Siying said those words, he felt that Mo Xuanfang's body froze obviously, and restrained himself, "I don't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Wei Siying struggled a few more times without moving, "If you don't let go, I'll bite you." After he finished speaking, he gnawed on Mo Xuanfang's chest with his teeth indiscriminately.

Ziyun Sect Master's costume is cumbersome, and Wei Siying's movements and licks are undoubtedly separated by so many layers of robes. Mo Xuanfang's breathing suddenly became chaotic, and finally let go of Wei Siying a little, but he immediately licked his ears again. Bian said: "I really don't have that... Hey, I just discovered the clues of this formation."

"You found out..."

Wei Siying stopped in time, knowing that he had misunderstood Mo Xuanfang, so he fell on his chest and remained still.

Mo Xuanfang must have discovered something while meditating by the stream and wanted to tell himself, but he didn't want to be heard by those spirits, so he used this method.

For a while, Mo Xuanfang's heartbeat could be heard in the silence of the night through so many layers of robes. Wei Siying became awkward again and pushed him lightly.

There was a gap between the two of them, Wei Siying raised his head and accidentally touched Mo Xuanfang's chin, both of them retreated reflexively.

At this time, only listening to those strange voices appeared again.

"Look, look, the young couple quarreled."

"You know it's a young couple and you're still peeping, are you ashamed?"

"They didn't do anything. We left when we saw they reconciled, which is what a gentleman would do."

"Uh..." Is this a gentleman?

Wei Siying gritted his teeth secretly, when the widow saw you, he would crush you to death one by one.

But in the current situation, even the enemy has to bite the bullet and act.

Wei Siying lowered his head, lying on his side and took a small step forward.

At this moment, a pair of big hands came over and hugged him into his arms.

This time, there was a big gap between the two of them. Wei Siying raised his head and met Mo Xuanfang's dim gaze. He hurriedly lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Say it."

Wei Siying breathed lightly on Mo Xuanfang's neck, and saw Mo Xuanfang's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "When I was by the stream, I saw the stream rushing, and I remembered what the Taoist ancestor once said ——There is nothing weaker than water in the world, but no one can overcome the strong, because there is nothing to change. This deity thinks that everything in this terrain is fixed. Only water is alive. Since water is the respect, then if The array must be related to water."

Wei Siying thought for a while and said, "Sect Master Mo is right."

Both of them whispered softly and got closer unconsciously.

Mo Xuanfang lowered his head and whispered in Wei Siying's ear: "I also thought that water can be transformed into any form in the world in order to survive and circulate. It is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and the most informal thing, but the water here seems to flow in all directions. But I always feel that it is too rigid and lacks some soft temperament.”

Wei Siying listened to Mo Xuanfang's words, and felt his ears and cheeks were itchy and hot. He endured and endured, but couldn't hide, so he raised his hand to cover his lips: "Speak well, why are you so close?"

Mo Xuanfang's breathing suddenly stagnated in his palm, he frowned slightly and stepped back a little: "My deity speaks well, what are you doing again?"

Wei Siying put down his hands and said with a sneer, "If you don't move your hands, you should move your mouth."

Mo Xuanfang was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he moved his mouth, probably meaning that he wanted to kiss him, his restless heart suddenly seemed to be in a turbulent turmoil, he hurriedly stepped back a little bit, and said in a cold voice : "The deity should stay away from you, don't do anything, just listen to the deity."

The corner of Wei Siying's mouth twitched, and he said softly, "Mmm..."

Mo Xuanfang frowned even tighter, wanted to say something, but held back, but moved his eyes away from Wei Siying's face, passed over his head, and said in a still hoarse voice: "The water... the water should be soft and smooth , but it is not always the case in the stream here. The deity saw the potholes and unevenness in the stream, so he looked carefully.

This look made me see the clue.It turns out that where the stream passes, if there are stones or aquatic plants blocking the way, it will not detour like ordinary water, but stop abruptly in place, which makes the water surface uneven. "

Wei Siying imagined the scene for a while, and it was indeed very weird, so he said in a low voice: "In the "Book of Changes", there are four major hexagrams for water, but they are all fierce hexagrams, implying restraint and hardship. Sure enough, there is something wrong with the water , no wonder we couldn’t get out like ghosts hitting a wall, so we were trapped here.”

Mo Xuanfang said: "This deity just wants to discuss with you how to get rid of the surveillance of these spirits."

"You mean, you want to see the whole picture of the Shui Gua?" Wei Siying raised his head.

Mo Xuanfang looked at him and nodded slightly.

Wei Siying thought for a while and said, "Then what else can I do? The only thing I can do is prostitution in the daytime."

Mo Xuanfang's eyes trembled, and Wei Siying's arm was also trembling: "Who are you as the deity? How do you say that?"

Wei Siying was also angry: "Are you happy to be a widow? Yes, yes, a widow is a prostitute, unlike you, who can only do things, but can't speak. Back then...you...you, forget it, the widow is different from you, Tomorrow, if you talk about acting, you only need to follow along and perfunctory, and you don't need to do anything else."

Mo Xuanfang heard that what he said meant that he was acting verbally for those spirits, not really doing anything, and his anger was relieved a lot.

But thinking that it would be extremely embarrassing even to say it verbally, he couldn't think of any other way for a while, so he could only agree temporarily.

Both of them were bored in their hearts, Mo Xuanfang simply sat up, took out the bamboo weave, and played it near his mouth.

The melodious music slowly soothed Wei Siying's mood. He raised his eyes to look at the figure in white clothes under the moonlight. The face of the Immortal Venerable was no different from his dream. He had seen it many times over the years, and it was already a familiar pillow. border people.

But at this moment, the face that was once close at hand is so strange, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, separated by the Purple Cloud Sect and the Dragon Clan, perhaps it will no longer be touchable in this lifetime.

Wei Siying's fingers moved, but he was unable to lift them up, but curled up into a fist and pressed tightly against the quilt.

sleepless night...

After all, the two of them are supreme powerhouses, their cultivation bases are against the sky, even though they were trapped here exhausted and unbearable, they recovered a lot after resting for a night, and went on the road again at dawn the next day.

According to what was discussed yesterday, they pretended not to know that there were other people around them, as if there were only the two of them in such a huge place, Wei Siying pulled Mo Xuanfang, and joked all the way, talking about bed matters, Mo Xuan Fang's words echoed in a muffled voice, which really scared the spirits away.

See no evil.See no evil.If you dare to do this in broad daylight, we can't see it.

Although they couldn't see the spirits as far as their eyes could see, Wei Siying and Mo Xuanfang could obviously feel the oppressive feeling from their bodies being removed after they left, and they walked a lot more lightly.

The two looked at each other, still talking nonsense while holding hands, but turned around and walked in the opposite direction. After walking for half a day, they looked back and found that they had left the stream and were on a slope.

But looking down from a height, the scenery in front of them surprised them even more.

The stream was indeed as Mo Xuanfang said, extending in all directions, but it was patchwork, as if forming a huge pattern.

This pattern is nothing else.

It was exactly the shape of the butterfly altar that both of them had seen before.

The head and tail of this butterfly are distinct, even the roots are clear, but there are chaotic lines on the pair of huge wings, and the gurgling stream conflicts and reciprocates in it, and it exudes a gray-black luster under the sun.

The two blurted out at the same time: "This is No. 40 seven hexagrams in "Book of Changes"—Ze Shui sleepy."

Zeshuizhen is also known as Kungua, as the name suggests, there is no water on the lake, and everything will not grow, and people will be poor if they are trapped.

At this moment, the two of them had just said the word "Ze Shui trapped", when all the water in those streams suddenly evaporated, leaving only traces of dry gullies.

After the hexagram was seen through by the two, they actually answered that there was no water on the lake.

The body of the butterfly became devastated at this time.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and the sun disappeared into the clouds.And their feet began to become muddy, the grass withered and yellowed, and slowly receded, and the trees, flowers and plants all withered and died at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the land began to collapse downwards, with a loud rumbling sound, part of the land split open, revealing several bottomless abysses, while the other part rose high, rising and falling like waves, constantly surging.

The two flew up and approached the waterless streams, only to find that the bottom of the streams was covered with rotting leaves, half-sinked in the mud, emitting an indescribable rotten smell.

Ever since Mo Xuanfang saw Wei Siying trapped in the butterfly altar last time, he was afraid of such butterfly-type things, and forced Wei Siying to stay away from those streams.

They flew into the air, wanting to fly towards those distant mountains.But the distant mountains disappeared, and cracks in the earth appeared on all sides.

No matter how far you fly, it is the same scene, the earth is always slowly subsidence and uplift.

Only the Butterfly Creek Road remains in place, still, like a pair of butterfly bones, rotting into mud over the long years.

They're completely stuck here.

It was getting dark, and the spiritual magic power of the two of them was seriously depleted here, and they urgently needed a foothold.

Mo Xuanfang looked at the butterfly's tail which was still solid, and flew down with Wei Siying.

Just after setting up the enchantment and settling down, they heard the voice of the spirit that hadn't appeared for a long time sounded again.

"Hehe, they really can hear us."

"What's the use of hearing it? You're not trapped here, just like those people, and you can never get out."

"Who said he couldn't get out? Didn't the man who was as beautiful as a woman say before that it's already a face to not kill each other. Then kill, kill one, and the other can go out. "