Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

On the other side, Cen Zelin, Tang Yushuang, and Sheng Yao didn't seem to be here on a mission. They held a travel guidebook in their hands and punched in all the Internet celebrity delicacies and special snacks along the way. Holding it in his mouth, still holding it in his pocket, maybe he almost forgot what his main purpose is to do.

Different from the tranquility of the area around Prince Mu's Mansion, this area is obviously a small business district, and it has also been made to look like an ancient market, which is quite distinctive.

"I want to eat this, Sister Yao, buy it for me!" Tang Yushuang pointed to the candied haws made of strawberries, and said to Sheng Yao.

"It can't be changed, right?" Sheng Yao slapped him on the forehead, and took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay.

Tang Yushuang let out a breath of air-conditioning in pain, and turned her head to stare at him rather dissatisfied: "You are addicted to dressing up as a woman, blame me? It has been called for more than 1000 years, does it mean that you can change it if you change it? I said why always I think it's weird, compared with Xi concubine of the human group and Zeng Xueshu of the intelligence group, you don't look like a woman at all, after a long time, you are not at all."

"You can't stop your mouth if you eat it!" Sheng Yao made a gesture to hit someone, and Tang Yushuang was so frightened that he hurriedly hid in Cen Zelin's side.

Turning around, he found that Cen Zelin, who was supposed to be standing behind them, was gone. He turned around and asked Sheng Yao, "Where is he?"

"Didn't you still be by your side just now?" Sheng Yao turned around and looked around while talking. Although it's not the peak tourist season, maybe it's meal time, and there are many pedestrians coming and going, blocking his sight, but In the blink of an eye, Cen Zelin seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Sheng Yao quickly sent a few voice transmissions to people, but they all fell silent, and none of them got a reply from the other party.

"It's over, prepare for the baptism of the storm." Tang Yushuang murmured.

Based on Cen Zelin's recent state, Xuan Ting was originally planning to come this trip, but Cen Zelin would follow whatever he said.So before leaving, Ling Tingke pulled Tang Yushuang and Yao Peizhou aside and told him that Cen Zelin's condition was quite wrong recently, so he must be watched and not let him act alone.

This time I lost my sight——

Tang Yushuang and Sheng Yao looked at each other, chewed and swallowed the strawberries in their mouths, and said, "Do you think there is a high probability that he just went to the toilet?"

"What do you think?" Sheng Yao took a deep look at him, "That's why I said just now that Zelin should be with the boss, but you disagree."

"I don't!!!" Tang Yushuang reacted extremely fiercely, her expression of swearing to die was like that of a chaste woman: "I won't be with that emperor who has a brain problem! I'd rather die!"

"Hehe." Sheng Yao put on a fake smile, crossed his arms, looked at him leisurely and said, "Let's find someone, if something happens to Zelin, then we might really be going to die."

Passing through a small alley beside the market, there is a small road that is much quieter than that street.The little boy held Cen Zelin's wrist all the way forward, turned his head and smiled at him from time to time, his eyes were clean and clear.

Cen Zelin is like a marionette whose soul has been taken away by someone. He just follows the other person's pace all the way forward, without asking where he is going or whether the road ahead is dangerous. The little boy smiled back at him, and his eyes changed from normal to normal. It quickly turned into a pair of heterochromatic pupils.

It wasn't until the two of them stopped in front of a courtyard that Cen Zelin gradually came back to his senses and looked up at the building in front of him: "This is..."

The carved stone lions at the gate, the lettering on the plaque, the couplets pasted on both sides of the gate, and the towering old tree that covered the courtyard wall and stretched out its branches. This is clearly his former home, and it is also the last thing he wants in memory Where to touch again.

The little boy raised his head and pursed his lips in a smile, and then he was about to reach out to push the door, but Cen Zelin panicked and tugged at him: "No! Don't open it!"

But the door had already been pushed open a gap, and there were laughter and laughter that made him fascinated.The father's reprimand with a hint of pampering, the soft tone of the mother humming nursery rhymes, and the unbridled and hearty laughter of the younger brother after a successful prank, all were sent to Cen Zelin's ears along this gap.

Behind the door was a place he could no longer reach.

But he couldn't control his emotions at all, his hands couldn't help reaching for the door, and slowly pushed open the door in front of him under the little boy's ambiguous smile.The glaring light made him unable to open his eyes, so he subconsciously covered it with his hands, and when the light faded, what appeared in front of him were the pictures that had appeared in his dreams countless times.

The mother was sitting on the low couch under the banyan tree and was mending the holes in the clothes of the brothers. The father turned on the stove. The fresh fish and shrimps that were just caught from the river today were stewed in the pot to make a milky white soup, full of fragrance. , so greedy that Cen Jinlin wandered around the stove.

"Don't steal it!" The father quickly patted the paw of the eager kitten, and turned his head to Cen Zelin, who was standing at the door in a daze, and said, "Zelin, take care of your brother, don't let him steal it, do you hear me?"

Cen Zelin stared blankly at all this like a statue, he didn't move or answer, his eyes were red when he looked at the scene in front of him which he knew was an illusion.

Afterwards, I saw Cen Jinlin walking towards him in three steps at a time, bending over with his hands behind his back, raising his face to look at him, his eyes that were almost identical to his reflected his brother's stupid look, hee hee A smile: "Brother! Are you stupid? Why are you in a daze, come in quickly."

With that said, Cen Jinlin stretched out his hand to pull him.

"I..." Cen Zelin hesitated for a moment, and the moment he lowered his eyes to meet Cen Jinlin's eyes, the originally clear eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, like a pool of stagnant water.Guided by Cen Jinlin, he took the first step towards the courtyard.

His ears were full of laughter, besides his parents and younger brother, there were also childhood playmates and elders in the clan, and the sound of the wind came to his ears, which made him fascinated.He stretched his brows and eyes, smiled, and walked towards them step by step.

"Zelin!"

Suddenly, Sheng Yao's voice rang in his ears.A hand suddenly grabbed him from behind and pulled him back from the gate of the yard.With a start, he quickly struggled out of the illusion, and turned his head to look at Sheng Yao standing behind him.

"Sister Yao..." Cen Zelin murmured, his face paler than before.

Sheng Yao didn't bother to correct his address anymore, he raised his chin behind him, his eyebrows were tightly clustered, and his expression was quite serious: "Look, what is that?"

When Cen Zelin looked back, he was suddenly shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.Where is the former courtyard house in front of me, there is only a strange formation, and the totem on the formation looks like a monster with teeth and claws.

"This is..." Cen Zelin had a bad feeling in his heart. This is not the first time, the little boy came to him for the second time, and this time the illusion was far worse than the last time. And be real.

"Soul Devouring Seal." Sheng Yao replied, "If you step inside, you will never be able to get out again, and you can only be manipulated by others until you die."

Cen Zelin's palms were covered with cold sweat. He looked at the strange formation at his feet with unbelievable eyes, subconsciously took a step back, and said dryly, "He's here, isn't he?"

Sheng Yao didn't understand who the "he" he was referring to was, but he also realized the seriousness of the matter, so he quickly comforted him and said: "I contacted the boss, they will come right away, your current situation is not suitable for you to stay Here, go back first, return to Boss Ling, and leave the rest to us."

"I can't hide." Cen Zelin grabbed his wrist and shook his head at the person: "It's useless to hide, so what if you stay by Ling Tingke's side, the only one who can save me is myself... "

"Zelin..." This was the first time Sheng Yao saw Cen Zelin like this in thousands of years, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I have to kill him." Cen Zelin's eyes became indifferent and determined, he squeezed slightly with his fingertips holding Sheng Yao's wrist, and said word by word: "Kill Zou Wu, end all this, and then I can start again. I It's all right now, let's go, let's continue to find the Hou Mansion."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Sheng Yao's wrist, walked around him and walked straight forward.Seeing the back of him leaving, Sheng Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of worry in his expression.

He condensed a ball of blue light in his palm, jumping like a flame, and then he quickly cast the light on the "Soul Eater Mark" on the ground, and the mark made a sound like a baby crying, and then When the strange cry disappeared, it turned into a cloud of white smoke.

After they left, a gust of wind blew the weeping willows beside the embankment, and a thin white shadow appeared under the willows.The boy's hand rested on the little boy's shoulder, the back of his hand was trembling uncontrollably, and he firmly restrained the boy with an ignorant smile.

"Spiritual pivot..." The boy looked up at the young man, his eyes were like high-quality black gemstones, shining brightly, he put his hand on the other's fingertips, and said softly: "What are you doing?" It hurts me."

"Sorry." The boy let go of his fingertips, and when he saw the boy's innocent smile, there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes. He paused for a moment, and then said: "Let's go home."

The boy reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, looked up at him: "Lingshu, I can help you, aren't you happy?"

"A Yuan." The young man squatted down and looked at him, his clean and beautiful eyebrows slightly curved, but his expression was full of sadness, his dark brown pupils were like a pool of autumn water, rippled by the wind, he said: " I don't know if what he's doing is right or wrong, so I don't want to involve you in it."

"It doesn't matter." The boy smiled innocently and romantically, but what he said made people shudder: "I only listen to you, if you think he is wrong, I will kill him, and then we will leave together. "

"Ah Yuan," the boy's words became more serious, his expression became a little serious, and he met the boy's clean and clear eyes and said very seriously: "Never have such thoughts, and don't want to kill anyone."

The boy tilted his head, his expression showing some doubts, he asked the boy: "Why?"

"Because, I hope you live well." The boy raised his hand and rubbed the top of his head, and said softly.

"What if someone hurts you?" the boy asked.

"Especially, someone hurt me." The young man looked at the other person seriously with firm eyes, and said, "Remember what I said, do you hear me?"

"No." The boy shook his head, the innocence in his eyes finally faded, he watched the young man quietly, and replied with the same serious tone: "If someone hurts you, I will definitely, definitely kill him and put him to death." His soul is torn apart, so that he will not enter reincarnation, and he will never be reborn forever."

A gust of wind brushed the young man's cheek, took away his inaudible sigh, and drifted away with the willow leaves blowing up with the wind, and could never be found again.

Originally, they came to look for clues at the former site of the Jing'an Hou Mansion, but in the end they turned into looking for the lost Cen Zelin. The three of them were worried that there would be no progress, but they found that after turning a corner from this road, they arrived at the former Jing Anhou Mansion.

"Is this... a temple?" Tang Yushuang looked up at the building in front of her and asked amidst the smog.

"Probably." Cen Zelin stroked his chin thoughtfully, and said, "It's a bit strange that the once prominent Hou's Mansion has been transformed into a temple."

The incense is still very strong——

Sheng Yao looked at the people who went to the temple continuously. These human races were all devout and awe-inspiring, and they probably got what they wanted in their hearts here.He grabbed a person who was about to walk in, and asked, "Hi, may I ask which god is enshrined here?"

"Handsome guy, don't you even know this?" The young man looked back at Sheng Yao with a surprised expression on his face: "The one enshrined here is Gonggong of the gods."

Since the defeat of Gong Gong and Zhu Rong in the ancient times, this ancient god has been missing for nearly ten thousand years since the defeat of Gong Gong and Zhu Rong in the war, and there is no such a temple in the human world.

The three of them looked at each other, and felt that the amount of information was simply too much——

After entering the temple, this feeling is even more obvious.This place has nothing to do with the old man Gong Gong. Even the stone statue enshrined in the center of the temple is not Gong Gong himself. Son.

"This... can be considered a fraud, right?" Tang Yushuang looked up at the statue in front of her and muttered to herself.

"It's more than that!" Cen Zelin waved his hand, turned his eyes to the devoutly kowtowing believers in the distance, and sighed, "This is simply a large-scale pyramid scheme. You can apply for the arrest of the person in charge."

I don't know if his voice was too loud, and instantly attracted the eyes of a hundred meters away. When everyone looked at them, their expressions were full of disgust, as if he would be thrown out on the spot if he said one more word.

"Shut up, you!" Sheng Yao tugged at his sleeves and snorted, at this moment he just wanted to distance himself from these two blind idiots.

"Since you are predestined people, why don't you come in and sit down for a while? Poor Dao has prepared a cup of tea. I hope you don't dislike it."

A voice that had experienced vicissitudes of life passed along the wind into the ears of the three of them. Sheng Yao looked up and found that everything in front of him was frozen, and all the men, women and children around him maintained the same posture.

Looking forward, I saw an old man with bones and fairy style standing at the end of this road, wearing a green shirt, holding a dust whisk in his hand, with extraordinary temperament.He made a gesture of invitation to them, and then walked towards the end of the corridor.