Bewitched as cannon fodder

Excuse me, if your arrogant leader finds someone hiding under your bed, how should he explain it.

Sang Yi'an never thought that one day, he would encounter such a situation, and then he subconsciously put Xin Ci back.

Xin Ci: "..."

"Boss, listen to my explanation. I was just kind-hearted and took him in when I saw he was injured. I will take him away later." He explained without confidence.

But Yan Hengxun walked steadily, and came to the bedside, with an undisguised expression of disgust, the corners of his lips raised, pointing to the person under the bed, and said: "This kid, you pretend that I don't recognize you, because I hurt you." Little boy."

Sang Yi'an panicked, he didn't expect Yan Hengxun to recognize Xin Ci just now.

But Xin Ci under the bed didn't say a word, silent like a pool of stagnant water.

Seeing that he has been silent, Yan Hengxun raised his eyes and tightened his jaw haughtily. At this moment, his unruly face glanced at Sang Yi'an indifferently.

"Why don't you speak?" After Yan Hengxun finished speaking, the surrounding ghost fog surrounded him, and Sang Yi'an felt the dangerous power under the black fog.

So for the sake of his own life, and the protagonist can't die now, if he is jointly and severally responsible, it would be bad if he killed them together.

When Sang Yi'an thought of this, he also had other ideas in his mind, "Boss, I didn't expect you to be so brave and fearless. You can tell at a glance that this is the ghost exorcist who injured me."

"But he is physically injured now. I made an agreement with him before that when he recovers, I will have a duel with him, a man's duel." Listen to his flawed statement.

But Yan Hengxun just crossed his arms and said, "You are a ghost, what kind of man are you?"

Sang Yi'an: "..."

Co-authoring as a ghost means there is no gender?

But Yan Hengxun said what he said just now, but he didn't continue to ask questions, but turned around slowly, looked out the window, and saw a beam of sunlight piercing through the black clouds, and the sun was gradually rising.

Then Yan Hengxun realized something and turned his head to look at Sang Yi'an, "I'm going out for a while, be good to me, don't cause trouble like before, as for the little boy under your bed."

His voice paused, and then under Sang Yi'an's worry, he directly condensed the protagonist under the bed into a rope with black mist, and then tied him up.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that person for a long time. It should be good to use this as a meeting gift."

When Xin Ci was tied up, he only frowned slightly, but he didn't struggle, because he knew that the strength gap between the two was too great, and he would not do useless efforts.

But Sang Yi'an was afraid, afraid that the other party wanted to kill the protagonist, how would the plot go on in the end.

"Boss, why don't you let me do this little thing." Sang Yi'an wanted to stop him, but Yan Hengxun shook his head.

Then he looked at him with disdain, as if to say, "You are so weak, can you do it?"

Sang Yi'an clenched his hands, seeing that Yan Hengxun didn't know where he was going to take him, and wanted to follow, but Yan Hengxun put a restraint on him, and the air around him seemed to turn into transparent glass, making it impossible for him to go. go out.

"Don't make useless efforts. It just so happens that I haven't seen anyone from the Xin family for a long time."

He arrogantly dropped these words, and left with Xin Ci, while Sang Yi'an was still trying to break the restriction he set.

Seeing that he couldn't solve it at all, in order to prevent the protagonist from being killed by Yan Hengxun, he sought the help of the system to help live broadcast to see how the situation over there was.

On the other hand, when Xin Ci heard the ghost king's words, it seemed that he had some connection with the Xin family.

When he thought this way, within a few seconds, Xin Ci found that they were already in Xin's house.

Xin Ci's face turned cold, and he was afraid that he was going to the Xin family on purpose and wanted to do something to the Xin family, but he didn't expect that the purpose of the other party's coming was not the Xin family at all.

I saw Yan Hengxun heading straight to the Xin family's ancestral hall, and when he stepped into the door of the Xin family's gate, the ghost bell did not move.

Xin Ci was surprised by his terrifying strength, didn't he hear that the ghost king was forced into the human world, and his body was in a weak stage?But this bell is the most advanced magic weapon of their exorcists, but it failed in front of him today.

Xin Ci pursed her thin lips tightly.

But as he walked into the ancestral hall, Xin Ci was randomly thrown on the opposite side. Before he could raise his head, he heard him yell: "Why did you see me and hide behind the curtain all this time? Are you afraid of me?"

Xin Ci looked surprised, and saw the person inside the bamboo curtain, because of Yan Hengxun's words, he said softly: "Your temper is still the same as before."

"Heh, it's none of your business what this king's temper is. You Xin family members with dirty blood are really disgusting as always."

Xin Ci thought that the man would be angry, but the other party had already gotten used to it, and said in a cold and calm voice, "Thank you for the compliment."

Hearing his words, Yan Hengxun sneered at his thick skin: "Xin Yu, after all these years, my cheek still impresses me."

"You came here today to talk nonsense to me."

"Of course not, this king. I just want you, members of the Xin family, to show up in front of me less, or don't blame me for breaking the previous agreement."

Yan Hengxun's voice was indifferent, and his usual arrogant and conceited expression now only left hostility and disgust.

Sang Yi'an, who watched the live broadcast of this scene, did not expect to hear this conversation, and couldn't help guessing in his heart that the villain had this relationship with the Xin family.

And listening to their conversation, there should be some agreement back then.

The person sitting motionless under the bamboo curtain just said plainly: "I seldom deal with the affairs of the Xin family, and if you want to do something, then do it."

What he said was too heartless, as if the Xin family was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Hearing what he said, Yan Hengxun sneered in his heart. He is really a hypocrite, but today his purpose of coming here has almost been achieved.

Looking at the former enemy, now he can only be sealed in this world, sitting in front of the ancestral hall day and night, and...

Xin Yu's body, for some unknown reason, was so weak that he could destroy it with just a light touch.

Yan Hengxun suppressed the speculation in his heart, raised his jaw and said with a sneer: "Then I will remember, don't let this brat appear in front of me again next time, or I will really do it." The voice was full of thick Killing intent.

Yan Hengxun, who said this, left quickly, and when Xin Ci saw him leave, he who had been suppressing his pain, blood was still spreading from the corners of his lips.

"Mr. Xin, why didn't you stop him? You know that our Xin family has a big formation." Xin Ci had just listened to their conversation silently, and had some guesses in his heart.

Faced with Yan Hengxun's ability to go out in a fair manner, Xin Ci was very puzzled.

"Don't stop it, you can't stop it."

"...Mr. Xin can't do anything?"

The person on the opposite side of the bamboo curtain suddenly laughed, and then a gust of fear swept through several wisps of cold wind, and mercilessly attacked Xin Ci through the bamboo curtain.

And Xin Ci felt the coercion, and tried his best to avoid it.

"You're asking too many questions."

"I'm just a little curious. I can ask what the ghost king has to do with our Xin family. He seems to hate us, but he didn't really do anything to me." Xin Ci ignored his weakness, even if he had just been attacked by Xin Yu .

He still asked what was in his heart.

But this time Xin Yu was silent for a while, and then said with a light smile: "He has nothing to do with the Xin family."

"He was my wife's adulterer."

Xin Ci's expression became weird, and he saw that the protagonist was fine, so he looked at it and was about to turn off the live broadcast, but he heard such gossip about the past.

He looked at it again immediately.

On the other hand, Xin Yu was still speaking word for word.

"He seduced my wife, and then my wife, Hong Xing, cheated."

"Even want to elope."

"So I killed my wife with my own hands."

The meaning behind these three sentences sends chills down the spine.

Sang Yi'an didn't expect this man to be so ruthless, but it's also quite pitiful to be cuckolded, alas.

But Xin Ci lowered his head, his voice was cold, "The picture scroll that Mr. Xin has been holding in his arms, is it Mr. Xin's wife?"

"Of course." Xin Yu's voice was rarely gentle.

And Sang Yi'an felt like he was eating melons, thinking in his heart, alas, his wife is cheating on her and still treasures his portrait, how infatuated.

But the next second, Xin Ci asked him, "I don't know what Mr. Xin's wife's name is."

His posture was respectful, as if it didn't mean anything, and Xin Yu, who glanced at him through the bamboo curtain, was not angry, but although his voice was very calm, his words were full of unquestionable tenderness and love for the other party.

"My wife's name is Sang Yi'an."

Xin Ci's fingers trembled, is it the same name?

And Sang Yi'an, who ate melon and ate himself, was stunned.

Did the original owner have this experience?

But Xin Yu didn't notice his gaffe at all, his fingers touched the scroll lingeringly, as if he was touching his wife whom he loved so much for hundreds of years.

"My wife is very beautiful, but also very delicate. She kept crying when she died, but even though my hands were very light, he still kept crying."

Xin Ci was silent, and after hearing Hui Xin Yu's love for his wife, he continued to ask, "Is Mr. Xin's wife a woman?"

These words seemed to tear their current peace, but Xin Yu inside the bamboo curtain stopped his movements and said after a while: "He married me as a woman, and I started with him." It's just a lie."

Xin Ci felt that what he asked was about to leave, and he was about to leave when he turned around, but across the bamboo curtain, at the moment he left, a word floated softly.

"Did you find him?"

"Then you have to bring him to me properly."

"I won't kill him this time, I'll just..." The voice sighed to the end, and Xin Ci didn't hear his last words.

But Sang Yi'an, who was watching this scene, heard it, and was so frightened that he immediately hung up the live broadcast.

"I won't kill him this time, I'll just cut him off his limbs and trap him in bed forever so he won't run off with another man."

Realizing that the original owner seemed to have cheated a neurotic relationship, Sang Yi'an immediately asked the system about it.

But the system just coughed a few times:

[Host, in fact, at the beginning, there were some minor problems, but the problem was not serious, it was just that they accidentally placed the wrong timeline. ]

Sang Yi'an was surprised, "Then why don't I have a memory."

[Because I was terrified when I brought the host back, for the sake of the host’s physical and mental health, this system compulsorily brought the host back for a psychological counseling session and blocked memory. ]

Listening to the system's explanation, Sang Yi'an just thought about it, and then asked: "Then am I really deceiving people's feelings?"

[It is he who is deceiving you, because there are too many blocked emotions and cannot be undone by the host, but I want to say. ]

[Please host not to believe the words of anyone in this world, including people in other worlds, all kinds of words, they are deceiving you. ]

The system rarely gave him a serious warning, and Sang Yi'an didn't continue to ask.

[And the host was brought back by me in a dead state at that time, so they will only think that you are dead, as long as the host does not admit it. ]

Sang Yi'an nodded obediently. After the system finished speaking, it heard its superior's warning voice, telling it not to interfere too much.

Sang Yi'an didn't know about this, but felt that the system was in a hurry to go offline this time.

When he thought this way, he felt Yan Hengxun's breath, thinking that he would come back so soon.

So he pretended to be practicing obediently, and came back to see if his younger brother was serious. Seeing this, Yan Hengyun immediately left satisfied, and when he left, he also released his restraint.

Sang Yi'an felt that the restriction had been lifted, and because he was a little weak, and if he didn't inhale some yang energy, he guessed it would be difficult to show his real body during the day.

So Sang Yi'an quietly crawled out of the window, seeing that Yan Hengxun didn't seem to notice, so he walked in a hurry at first, but now he relaxed.

But Sang Yi'an didn't know, the man in the black robe on the window bowed his head respectfully and said, "Ghost king, this little ghost doesn't feel right, I really don't need me to replace a loyal big ghost."

Yan Hengxun glanced at him and said arrogantly, "You are questioning my judgment."

The surrounding black air doubled in an instant, and the man in black robe was too frightened to look up, "I'm sorry Ghost King, I'm talking nonsense about all this."

Yan Hengxun snorted coldly, but the black energy still didn't go away, he just looked at Sang Yi'an's leaving back, stroked his chin and said, "My little brother, although weak, but - quite pleasing to the eye."

Hearing this sentence, the man in black didn't dare to speak without authorization.

But Yan Hengxun seemed to be bored at this moment, and asked him to leave on his own. Seeing this, the man in black robe knew that he didn't need him, so he left here.

Sang Yi'an who left didn't know that he had been exposed long ago. At this moment, following the fragrance, he absorbed a lot of yang energy, and his body gradually stabilized.

Sang Yi'an moved his mind, and a beautiful snow-white hand appeared in the air suddenly and strangely. Fortunately, there was no one there, otherwise, seeing a hand inexplicably appearing in the air, he would probably faint from fright.

I tried to solidify other body parts, and found that if the appearance was revealed, I found that the yang energy was not enough, so I wanted to go outside to absorb some more.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he ran into a familiar person, and saw the little road leader he had seen in the community, waving his hand to greet him.

Sang Yi'an thought suspiciously, he could see himself, but in a blink of an eye, it seems that these Taoist exorcists all have a pair of yin and yang eyes, and can see all kinds of ghosts.

But Lin Yu didn't expect to meet the beauties he had seen before just walking outside.

Lin Yuxian, who was very happy, greeted him immediately.

"I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence."

Lin Yu said shyly, and Sang Yian swallowed involuntarily when he smelled the strong yang energy on his body, but the stupid Lin Yu didn't notice it.

"Why are you here."

"I went out to eat with my masters, but my masters had something important to do and left."

"Then you are not afraid of me, I am a ghost." Thinking of what happened last time, Sang Yi'an reminded him.

But Lin Yu was not afraid at all, "An An is a ghost, and she is definitely not the kind of ghost that hurts nature and reason."

He is indeed not an evil ghost, but he is a ghost who specializes in absorbing yang energy.

Lin Yu, who said my words, hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Lin Yu wanted to invite him to the restaurant next door for dinner.

And Sang Yi'an couldn't take it anymore and quietly absorbed a little bit of yang energy. He was lamenting in his heart that he still wanted to have enough yang energy on the ghost exorcist. What should I do if I can't stand it and fall down.

Thinking of Sang Yi'an here, he suddenly recalled the yang energy on the protagonist's body, that yang energy was really top notch.

"If it's okay, then I'll go first."

"No, just can I treat you to dinner?" Lin Yu was anxious.

It's not a big problem for Sang Yi'an to think about it, and he can get a little more yang energy when he goes to eat.

Upon hearing the beauty's promise, Lin Yu also beamed with joy.

And Sang Yi'an was afraid that he would scare passers-by, so he went to the bathroom to recover his body. It happened that at this time a man came out of the toilet cubicle and was washing his hands casually.

But he accidentally caught a glimpse of the scene around him, and saw a pair of white snow-like hands with soft bone lines, and dark blue veins slowly emerged on the surface as he washed his hands.

Then following that hand, the man looked up, and saw the exquisite and beautiful side face, a fascination suddenly surged in the man's heart, and his eyes looked at him obsessively.

But Sang Yi'an didn't pay attention to his overly obsessed eyes, wiped his hands casually, he turned and left, and the man followed along.

The man who wanted to strike up a conversation with the beauty couldn't find a chance, finally came to a corner, and the hooked man just wanted to stride forward to strike up a conversation.

But in the next second, that overly beautiful beauty was unscrupulously embraced, and then the man's obsessed expression seemed to be bewitched, and he walked back dully. When others saw him like this, they thought he was a weirdo. They all retreated several meters away from him.

"Xin Ci, why are you here?"

Sang Yi'an didn't expect to meet Xin Ci in this restaurant, and Xin Ci's cold gaze came back from elsewhere, and when he met those beautiful eyes like jewels, his indifference also restrained.

"Why are you here, and you are showing your body now, no, are you going to inhale Yang Qi again?" Xin Ci's expression was not as cold as before, but his expression turned colder than before.

Sang Yi'an felt that the tone of his words sounded like the tone of finding out his wife was cheating.

"I'm a ghost, of course I need it too." Sang Yi'an thought his tone was weird, but Xin Ci gave him a strange look, and then his earlobe with an awkward expression turned red strangely.

It was at this time that Sang Yi'an noticed a mole on Xin Ci's earlobe.

"Since you need yang energy, you probably haven't absorbed enough." Xin Ci pursed his thin lips, and then led him to a certain corner with a dignified appearance.

Sang Yi'an, who was still in a state of confusion, smelled the seductive yang energy in his nose, thinking that he would not be at a disadvantage anyway, and he was still the yang energy of being the protagonist, so he quickly absorbed some of it.

While Sang Yi'an was absorbing it, he accidentally glanced up, and saw that Xin Ci's originally cold brows and eyes seemed to be tinged with some unknown emotion at this moment.

He found it very strange, but Xin Ci didn't speak, and let him inhale silently. After Sang Yi'an had almost sucked it, Xin Ci brought it to him.

"You don't come to eat with others, together."

Sang Yi'an thought that he had just absorbed a lot of Yang Qi from him, so it seemed appropriate to invite him to dinner, and he happened to be with the Taoist leader.

But when Lin Yu was waiting for Sang Yi'an in the private room of the restaurant, he found that the beauty he was thinking of was followed by a cold-looking and noble man, and wasn't this person the one who wanted to do something to Sang Yi'an last time?

"This is Xin Ci."

Lin Yu's face was full of doubts. When he thought about the last time he attacked Sang Yi'an, but now he pretended to be fine and had dinner with them, Lin Yu suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

And somewhere, after spying on this scene, someone immediately sighed: "You don't think this scene is very familiar."

"He's not the one you're looking for, he's dead."

"But how can someone look so similar to him, and have exactly the same temper."

"Yan Hengxun, do you dare to say it seriously, isn't he?"

The sound of endless anger spread in the sky, but Yan Hengxun just sneered and said: "You are daydreaming, he is dead."

"And he's just my little brother now, he's not your wife."

Yan Hengxun looked at the table sitting in front of him, with a sleepy look because he was a ghost and couldn't eat human food, and he rested his chin.

And the two humans beside him, knowing that he is a ghost, pounced on him without hesitation, and showed their hospitality all the time.

Looking at the two idiots, Yan Hengxun suddenly felt uncomfortable inside, and then he viciously warned Xie Xinyu who was hiding in the dark, "No, what are you wishful thinking, and I remember that you saw him die with your own eyes. Besides, if it was him, he would hate you very much if he knew that you killed him."

When talking about the past, Xin Yu remained silent, but his fingers tightly grasped the only picture scroll, which was the only portrait of his wife during his lifetime.

After Yan Hengxun finished speaking, he felt that what he said was similar, so he suddenly came out of the private room of the restaurant and looked at the two men who dared to show courteousness to his younger brother, Yan Hengxun showed a cold and arrogant expression.

Then he swaggered and sat on the empty seat opposite, meeting Sang Yi'an's surprised gaze, he tapped his fingers on the cold dining table, "Why didn't you tell me to come out and eat with other people secretly?"

Lin Yu was very annoyed at the beginning, he wanted to say a few jokes to please Sang Yi'an, but the other party interrupted him mercilessly, and he had to bear it before, but the other party slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand, and unexpectedly Tell Sang Yi'an a ghost story.

At first he was disdainful, who likes ghost stories, but it was obvious that Sang Yi'an happened to like that ghost story, so Lin Yu refused to accept it.

Just as he was about to make some small moves, an uninvited person came by his side. Lin Yu just wanted to remind the other party, "Sir, there is someone here." Then he heard those intimate words.

Lin Yu's sense of crisis rose again, and when he raised his head, he found a man with an unruly face, a high nose bridge, and natural arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes, all of which revealed that the other party was not easy to mess with.

Xin Ci, who was originally calm, stopped his voice the moment he saw Yan Hengxun approaching, and Yan Hengxun naturally also noticed this scene, and said complacently, "Why don't you continue talking."

"Ok?"

Sang Yi'an felt that the surrounding atmosphere was very strange, so he stood up and said to Yan Hengxun: "Boss, we are just having dinner together, and the time is almost up, or Boss, let's go back first."

Because of Yan Hengxun's temper, he was afraid what would happen if the other party attacked the protagonist again?So he decided to take Yan Hengyun away.

But Yan Hengxun was dissatisfied, his arrogant expression looked like he could be beaten easily.

"I also want to hear ghost stories, why don't you tell me."

Sang Yi'an didn't expect Yan Hengxun to sit on the chair without moving, and Lin Yu also seemed to find something wrong at this time, and his intuition told him that this man was dangerous.

Just at this time, his masters had already finished their work and sent him a text message, so Lin Yu could only say in confusion: "An'an, I still have something to do here, I'll go back first."

Then with Lin Yu's exit, there were only three of them left here.

Sang Yi'an had a headache and couldn't figure out exactly what Yan Hengxun wanted to do.

Seeing that he refused to leave, he insisted on listening to ghost stories, but according to the character of the protagonist, he definitely wouldn't.

So Sang Yi'an carefully gave him a wink, but Xin Ciquan pretended not to see it.

He was in a hurry, and then came to his side, his beautiful eyes only looked at him, and he stretched out his hand to pull him up and send him out.

"It's getting late, Xin Ci, are you going back too?"

Xin Ci was motionless at first, but when Sang An'an's hand accidentally touched his cold skin, the delicate and soft touch made Xin Ci's eyes darken, and then he looked at Sang An'an's worried expression, he finally Still nodded reservedly.

Then he left voluntarily.

Sang Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Yan Hengxun who was sitting on the chair, "Everyone is almost gone, Boss, shall we go too?"

And Yan Hengxun seemed to have had enough fun, and then said proudly: "Go back."

After they went back, Yan Hengxun found that he had the scent of the Xin family on him again.

He frowned in disgust, thinking that it must have been acquired from that Xin Ci, and the smell was stronger than before.

Yan Hengxun suddenly thought of something, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You don't hate Xin Ci, he hurt you last time, why does he still have the yang energy of the other party this time, and you seem to be familiar with each other just now?" look."

"So you were lying to me in the first place?"

Sang Yi'an was shocked, and said with a very sad face: "He hurt me, I must hate him, but he has a strong yang energy, which does not prevent me from absorbing his yang energy. As for the restaurant, he was there just now. It's also because he insisted on getting involved."

"Boss, don't you believe me?" Sang Yi'an also squeezed out a few tears appropriately, rolling them in his eyes, like the icy lake water soaked by the bright moonlight, people couldn't help but have infinite feelings for him. pity.

Yan Hengxun didn't expect his younger brother's eyes to be so good-looking, and he was fascinated by it for a while, but he didn't react until Sang Yi'an called him several times in doubt.

After waiting for him to react, Yan Hengxun looked elsewhere, "I believe you, but I told you last time to avoid contact with the Xin family, and you will avoid contact with them in the future."

"Just because they are ghost exorcists?" Sang Yi'an asked suspiciously.

But Yan Hengxun snorted coldly, and said with great disdain: "Of course not, you remember that in case you meet someone named Xin Yu, stay away from him."

Xin Yu, it seems that Xin Ci told him about this last time.

And Sang Yi'an, thinking of the live broadcast he saw that day, guessed whether the "Mr. Xin" that Xin Ci said at that time was him.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still said curiously on the surface: "Who is he?"

"A lunatic." Yan Hengxun finished speaking with disgust and arrogance.

And Sang Yi'an thought of the live broadcast he saw that day, so he asked curiously, "Can I know the details?"

"You little ghost, what's the use of knowing so much? If you're so boring, the Liu family dispatched several members of his family after a while. Go to Nanyan Mountain to find something. Go and have a look."

South Rock Mountain.

Sang Yi'an thought that this seemed to be the next plot point, and the plot was that the villain arranged for him to go there, and then Sang Yi'an felt that it was an ordinary trivial matter, and he was very confident that he could do it without bringing anyone along, and wanted to let the villain go Have a look.

But he didn't expect that the purpose of the Liu family's trip was to go to a dilapidated small mountain village in Nanyan Mountain. It is said that treasures passed down from generation to generation of the Liu family were buried in it. a treasure.

And that treasure is an ancient artifact called "Suppressing Ghost Tower."

As the name suggests, no matter how powerful a ghost is, it can be suppressed.

And this is also the biggest weapon for the protagonist to deal with the villains in the later stage.

The original owner became greedy at the time, but he didn't expect that there would be a windfall. Just as he was about to snatch it away, who would have thought that the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole were behind, and the protagonist was also there.

At the end of the incident, Sang Yi'an and the protagonist had a big fight, but how could a cannon fodder beat the protagonist, so at the end of the incident, nothing was done, and he went back lingering, and was scolded by the villain, while the other subordinates of the villain He also became more and more dissatisfied with the original owner, feeling that he was useless.

After recalling all the plot points, Sang Yi'an immediately complied with his orders, and then went out early the next day. Yan Hengzun said that he would arrange some people to follow him.

Sang Yi'an did not agree, then pointed to his ring, and said confidently: "It's just such a small matter."

Seeing that he was so confident, Yan Hengxun showed a satisfied smile: "Very well, as my little brother, as long as you have this kind of confidence."

And when Sang Yi'an embarked on the journey confidently, Xin Ci was in a deep sleep, but woke up halfway with a tickle in his throat, his cold eyes looked at his pajamas, and at this moment the previous rose pattern reappeared.

Scarlet, seductive.

The color of the rose on it was as red as a steady stream of fresh blood at the moment, Xin Ci only took one look at it, and didn't look any more.

Because since this pattern appeared that day, I found that this pattern appeared on my clothes every morning.

Later, he looked through the ancient books, but he couldn't find any clues, but he heard that there would be some records of ancient ghost exorcism formations in the treasures that Liu's family and his party searched in the past in Nanyan Mountain, so he planned to go to Nanyan Mountain tomorrow.

Thinking of this, his face was very calm, and he skillfully changed out of this set of pajamas.

Finally, she calmed down and lay back on the bed again.

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The weather was gloomy, with dark clouds, as if it was going to rain later.

A group of people had just walked not far from Nanyan Mountain, and they were still complaining about the hot weather, but the weather turned gloomy after a while.

There was a young man with a good appearance. After reading the weather forecast, it was clear that the weather forecast for tomorrow would be sunny. Then he looked up at the black sky, and his expression became tense.

"I feel something is wrong here." After he finished speaking, he showed them the weather forecast in his hand. The people around him also looked surprised when they saw it, but then their nerves tensed up.

Among them, a middle-aged man seemed to be the leader, and when he saw this, he spoke to calm their hearts: "You guys are all juniors, and it's rare to come out to perform tasks, don't worry, our Liu family has inspected this place, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Then he said some comforting words, and the rest of the young people were relieved, and then the group of them continued to walk forward.

When they arrived at the entrance of a dilapidated village, the village chief welcomed them in when he heard the news early in the morning.

And Sang Yi'an, who had been following behind them, also followed in.

Because they concealed themselves the whole time, the group of them didn't notice that he, the ghost, was following them all the time.

As soon as Sang'an entered this village, he felt very cold. He frowned, always feeling that something was wrong in this village.

But his task was to follow them all the way, so he followed them all the time according to his curiosity, and then saw them enter the room assigned to them.

In the evening, Sang Yi'an, who had been waiting outside, saw the group of Liu family members sneaking out at night.

Sang Yi'an didn't expect them to move so fast, and then quietly followed them.

"Master, I think this village makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"That's right, that's what I felt when I first entered this village."

"And I also found that there are not many families in this village."

The young men became more and more horrified as they talked, the leading middle-aged man sneered and said: "It is backed by a damp place, so it will naturally feel cold, and young people in this day and age have already gone out to work, so why would they stay in this village. "

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Sang Yi'an listened to their chatting, and unknowingly entered an abandoned courtyard with them.

They gently pushed open the deserted door, and then the door made a "creaking" sound.

But at this time, the wind at night suddenly turned into a howling roar, making a "woo-woo" sound in the night, making several young people feel chills on their backs, and they didn't dare to step in.

After all, these young people hadn't experienced much, and this was their first actual combat. Seeing this, the leading middle-aged man also knew that they were timid and fearful, so he walked in first.

The few of them hesitated for a moment, then stepped in right behind their master.

Sang Yi'an originally wanted to step on his feet and walk in, but a sudden gust of wind stopped him outside. He looked up in surprise, and found someone standing behind him unknowingly.

He was startled with fright, but upon closer inspection, he found that he was dressed in a deserted Xin Ci.

Seeing it was him, Sang Yi'an immediately felt relieved, and then immediately asked him, "Why are you here?"

It seems that the original plot didn't say that he didn't come out until the end, why did he appear so early.

But Xin Ci pointed to a Yin-Yang gossip mirror hanging on the hanging beam of the gate.

Only then did Sang Yi'an realize that if he stepped in, he would definitely be hurt, so the protagonist showed up to help him?

But Sang Yi'an always felt weird, but he couldn't think of other problems in his dull mind.

Faced with his doubts, Xin Ci just said lightly: "I have something to do when I come here, why did you come here?"

"I must have come because of something."

"But what about the gossip mirror? I can't get in." Sang Yi glanced at the mirror hanging high on the hanging beam with lingering fear.

Xin Ci glanced upwards, saw him reach out and wave his hand, and then brought Sang Yi'an in like that. At first, Sang Yi'an was full of resistance, but he didn't bring him in. When he found nothing wrong, he knew it was Xin Ci Moved his hands and feet.

"You are so fierce..." Before Sang Yi'an finished complimenting the other party, he suddenly heard that the room in the middle was an ancestral hall, and there seemed to be a "hissing" sound from a wild animal inside.

And the intermittent voices of the group of young people just now.

But Xin Ci didn't seem to come here for this purpose, he just brought Sang Yi'an into the room on the left.

As soon as he entered the room, Sang Yi'an saw that the inside was covered with dust, but Xin Ci didn't change his face, and went straight to the innermost place, as if he was looking for something.

Sang Yi'an stood where he was, suddenly he didn't know what to do, and he guessed that the group of people should have come into the ancestral hall, listening to the movement there, he should not go in hastily.

So he came to Xin Ci's side and found him