Feast of Rebirth

Yun Congfeng's answer made Hu Yan quite upset, at least not cold.He thought and thought, persuaded himself, and accepted it.

The heavy rain poured down, and Yun Congfeng endured it for several days. When the rain stopped for a while, he rushed out immediately. He had already searched for more than a dozen hills, and there were still six mountains missing. If the last six mountains were not found, That can only return in vain.

Hu Yan folded her arms to watch him look, and when he was tired, he handed him the water bottle and remained silent.

Yun Congfeng searched the three mountains, but still found nothing.

"Don't look for it?" Hu Yan said, he knew why Yun Congfeng worked so hard, and he also understood, but it's another matter whether he can't bear to see him suffer.

Yun Congfeng smiled: "There are three mountains left, and there are none left, so I will go back."

"Alright then." Hu Yan sighed vaguely.

Before I finished searching for a mountain, it rained heavily again, and this time I didn't even have to hide in a cave.Hu Yan tore off the belt around his waist, folded a banana leaf, and tossed the belt in the air. The belt grew in the wind, fell on the banana leaf, and hung down a curtain.The two of them were resting under the banana leaf, and the raindrops were pattering on the banana leaf, making a pleasant noise.

The area of ​​the banana leaf is not big, two people sitting side by side, a bit crowded.Hu Yan really wanted to rest her head on his shoulder, but she didn't dare, because she felt a little uncomfortable psychologically if she didn't rely on it.

"Tired?" Yun Congfeng asked suddenly.

"You are the one running up and down, and I didn't do anything."

"Well...do you want to lie down and meet?"

Hu Yan was overjoyed, oh my god, the stupid goose has opened up today!But you still have to be reserved, reserved: "This is too narrow, how can I lie down?"

"Pillow your thigh."

This is what you said!Hu Yan's little heart was pounding: "Then when I'm on the pillow, you are not allowed to move."

"Ah."

Hu Yan lay down and couldn't stretch his calves. It didn't matter, lying down was more comfortable than sitting, not to mention there was a live pillow, so he was content.

He pursed his lips and almost laughed out loud.

Yun Congfeng could see clearly, he propped his chin to look at the boundless heavy rain outside the white gauze, in a trance.

After all, he didn't finish searching for the rest of the mountain that day. He stayed up until noon the next day, when the heavy rain stopped, and he started searching again.I searched and looked for the grass but couldn't find it. I fell in the grass and found a few seeds of mulberry grass.

And there are obvious evil spirits, traces of grass being trampled, and messy animal paw prints.Following the paw prints and demonic aura all the way, Yun Congfeng walked like flying, and soon found a cave. The yellow mud was muddy and full of footprints. This was undoubtedly a demon cave.

He was about to walk in, but Hu Yan stretched out his hand to stop him, saying concisely: "I'll come."

Yun Congfeng watched him go in, his nerves were tense, the monsters in Lunan Mountain were all in groups, and they were extremely xenophobic. When he came up the mountain these few days, there were monsters watching in secret all the time, and he didn't feel better until Hu Yan came.What he is most worried about now is that Hu Yan will clash with the owner of the Demon Lair. If a big battle breaks out, two fists will be difficult to defeat four-handed opponents, and it is unknown whether he will be able to escape unscathed.

He held his breath and waited for a long time, until Hu Yan walked out of the cave safely, he was relieved.

"What you want." He carried a small bag, "It's all in there, not a single grain."

Yun Congfeng took the bag, still a little uneasy: "What conditions did he propose?"

"There is no condition, I want it, how dare he not give it?" Hu Yan didn't care.

Yun Congfeng knew that he had a noble status, but Qianglong did not overwhelm the snake: "Really?"

"Really not, don't worry too much. Let's go."

Come hard, go easy.Yun Congfeng returned to Quhui, and handed over a bag of seeds to Yin Hong. Yin Hong got the thing, opened it and looked at it: "That's right, thank you for your hard work."

"Is it dangerous on the way there?"

"There is no danger." Yun Congfeng smiled wryly, "It's not easy to find, and it's always raining."

Yin Hong nodded: "It's good to be young, just wait for a while, the boss's salary will not be less for you."

"Ok."

Yun returned to the familiar place from the wind, sat down and rested on the table.Hu Yan looked at him from a distance for a long time, then turned his head, and suddenly wanted to see what was going on at Ji's house.

You must know that Yun Congfeng climbed up and down so hard to earn his family's stinky money.

As soon as he thought about it, he set off without hesitation. Without much effort, he easily entered the inner house of Ji's family.

He went directly to the mallow house where Ji Hong and Shi Tinglan lived. Not far away, he could smell a strong smell of medicine. From time to time, he could hear the man's suppressed hissing, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, shrill and terrifying.

Hu Yan jumped onto the roof, stuck the mirror on the roof tiles in the same way, and blew a breath of evil spirits. The mirror flashed, and the scene in the house slowly emerged. Only a corner of it could be seen vaguely, and a doctor was feeling Ji Hong's pulse .

Shi Tinglan was dressed in a lake blue dress, which looked elegant and generous at first glance, but her face looked haggard.

After a long time, Shi Tinglan asked, "How is it?"

The doctor stroked his beard: "It's not very good, the pulse condition is weak and feeble, I feel anxious, and my face is flushed. If this continues, I'm afraid I will die soon."

"I've got the seeds of the weed grass, and I've found other miraculous medicines for clearing the fire and calming the mind. Please save my husband!" Shi Tinglan said as she was about to kneel, and a group of people came forward to persuade her, the doctor He waved his hands again and again and said that it was impossible.

Hu Yan was bored watching it.

Ji Hong became so sick for no reason, and no one could save him except himself. According to him, it is better not to save such a person who has given up on himself.

The people in the room made a fuss for a while, and in the end, Shi Tinglan was sitting there crying, and the doctor turned to prescribe the medicine.

The doctor left, but the medicine still had to be cooked. A group of people were busy dispensing and cooking the medicine, and there were many fewer people in the room for a while.

Hu Yan took off the mirror, put it away, stroked his chin and thought for a while, jumped off the roof, and entered the room: "Miss Shi."

Shi Tinglan, who was wiping her tears with a handkerchief, was startled, and looked up to see Hu Yan standing at the door. She didn't recognize her, and seemed to be a demon. She couldn't help but get nervous: "Who are you? How did you get in here? Someone——"

"Hush—" Hu Yan raised his index finger, and the other people in the room lost consciousness for a moment, and all became dumbfounded and motionless.Shi Tinglan became more and more panicked, stood up and was about to speak when Hu Yan said, "I am a friend of the Deputy Director of Qingping Division, and I helped him find the mulberry seeds you wanted."

Shi Tinglan was stunned for a moment: "A friend of the Deputy Director of Qingping Division, why did he hang out with you?" What about a set?"

Although it may change in a few decades, it still works now.

Shi Tinglan pursed her lips, sat back, and regained the calm demeanor of a lady: "I don't know how to address you, Your Excellency."

"There's no need to pay attention to this." Hu Yan sat down empty-handed: "I'll just ask you a few questions, please be sure to answer them."

Shi Tinglan clenched the veil tightly, she didn't like the posture of being interrogated, but she endured it: "What do you want to ask?"

"Your husband suffers from manic depression and depression, and has serious suspicions. Did you know about this before you married into Ji's family?"

"I don't know." Shi Tinglan said in a bad tone.

Hu Yan changed the topic: "But people around Ji Hong said that he was not like this before."

"I don't know what he was like before." Shi Tinglan's expression became even more unhappy, and Hu Yan said at the beginning: "Then do you know that his suspicion is caused by you?"

Shi Tinglan was taken aback, showing an expression of disbelief: "I did not treat him with negligence."

"It's not a matter of negligence, it's that he doesn't think you're a living person." Hu Yan observed her face, "Like a Rakshasa, like a ghost, all the changes in the house are caused by you."

"Nonsense!" Shi Tinglan lost control of her emotions for a moment, shouted, and calmed down a little, holding back her anger under her beautiful face: "Since I married into Ji's family, I have done nothing wrong!"

"It's not a question of whether it's done well or not." Hu Yan thought to herself, elder sister, are you out of your mind?I didn't understand the main point, no, it's because she didn't want to face this topic directly, to figure it out, why not... He approached Shi Tinglan, Shi Tinglan became nervous: "What are you doing?"

"Just take a look." He touched her forehead with his index finger, his fingertips flashed with purple light, trying to drill into her sea of ​​consciousness to find out.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, wouldn't it be enough to get a glimpse of it?

Shi Tinglan's eyes were distracted, she shrank suddenly at the moment when the purple light flashed, and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!" She slapped Hu Yan's hand open, staggered back a few steps, dizzy, and forced herself to say: " How dare you use the soul-searching technique on me, the warlocks of Qingping Division will definitely send you to the demon prison!"

Oh, Hu Yan is not afraid at all.He was only surprised that Shi Tinglan was able to get rid of his soul searching technique: "You put a soul lock on yourself?"

Soul lock is a magic weapon specially researched by human warlocks for soul searching. Generally, only rich businessmen and senior officials who have secrets will imprint the magic weapon on the soul to prevent the opponent from sending people to spy on the secret.Shi Tinglan is neither a businessman nor a high-ranking official, so it is very suspicious to have a soul lock on his soul.

Shi Tinglan pursed her lips and glared at Hu Yan angrily. Soon the anger in her eyes collapsed into astonishment: Behind Hu Yan slowly spread the phantom of a furry fox tail, which was astonishingly huge and full of the full moon-like brilliance. room.

Hu Yan only released the power of the three tails, he was already restrained enough, another breath of his will inevitably hit the whole Quhui like a storm - this is equivalent to a "mark", the powerful monster has the right to occupy it and can mark and rule over all the monster races on the land.

Hu Yan is unwilling to take care of things, and a mere soul lock is enough for Sanwei.

The purple light on the fingertips was more than twice as intense as before. Hu Yan smiled and approached her, persuading her: "Don't worry, my strikes are serious. Just don't move around, and I promise not to hurt your soul."

"You..." Shi Tinglan was startled and angry, but also powerless to resist, panting quickly and backed away. Hu Yan originally wanted to just stop her and cast a spell and it would be over, but it was as if he was going to rape her. Stop and watch her step back until there is no way to go back.

Really, just come and send it and it's over.Hu Yan scolded herself secretly, raised her hand to touch Shi Tinglan's forehead, Shi Tinglan suddenly shouted in surprise: "Ji Hong? Are you awake?"