Lingzhu Suye

Nezha was unmoved, but Lian Zhi raised his eyebrows. In his memory, Rong San was always cold-hearted and cold-faced. He was like a big ice cube with a big face paralyzed. This kind of expression is still the same after seeing a ghost. Seeing you for the first time in many years——

"Well...you can continue to follow him." Lian Zhi pointed to Nezha next to him and said indifferently.

Nezha: "So he really came from another world with you?"

Lian Zhi nodded and didn't say anything else.Rong San is loyal, but his loyalty is too much, or he is loyal to the Spirit Race, any other thing or person can make way for the future of the Spirit Race, so Rong San has always been against him when he came to find Mu Yuan gardenia.

Poor Rong San hasn't figured out what happened before, but his future "destination" was determined by the two masters.

Nezha stopped thinking about it, and instead asked Rong San, "What's going on?"

Rong San: "A small town in the north of Cangyi Mountain was full of evil spirits, and many people died, so a plague broke out, and the people died in less than three days. Mu Yan and Shan Lan passed by there and wanted to use these corpses to refine their spirits. It was discovered by the heavenly soldiers that day, and now [-] heavenly soldiers have arrived at the foot of Cangyi Mountain! The subordinates came down to find the master... being followed by the heavenly soldiers, we can no longer stay here."

Nezha didn't show any expression on his face, but his tone of voice was much colder: "Midget your own business. How could there be no gods to suppress the monster disturbance so much? It's clear that the spirit race needs to grow up before digging a hole for you to jump, maybe They created the plague."

Rong San lowered his head in shame: "The subordinate is incompetent, please tell the master clearly."

Nezha turned his brocade boots and left with a flick of his sleeves: "Show me your size, you're already at the door, why don't you chase people away?"

There was cold sweat oozing from Rong San's back. Does this mean the fight is on?But in only three months, can the Spirit Race grow strong enough to compete with the Heavenly Court?

"Then are you going back to Cangyi Mountain?"

Rong San didn't wait for Nezha's answer, but he heard Lianzhi behind him snort: "Why go back? It's just a waste of energy. Cangyi Mountain can't be saved, he's asking you to do everything you can, how many can those [-] heavenly soldiers kill?" Kill as many as you want!"

Rong San ice seemed to have a slight crack on his face: "But we have worked hard for nearly three months, are we going to be destroyed like this?" How many people can be killed, isn't this the same death?

Lian Zhi ignored the question: "Where are Yu Yi and the others? Are they still in Cangyi Mountain?"

Rong San: "Yes."

One word attracted Lian Zhi's scolding: "Did you run away from home with your collective brain? Those are spirits refined from corpses. If they are gone, they will be gone! You are Dharma protectors, why don't you run away!"

Rong San: "..."

Sure enough, this is his original master, right?

Rong San: "Don't worry, we have discussed it, and we will run away after half of the damage."

Only then did Lian Zhi calm down a little: "It's not too bad."

Rong San: "..."

Being a deserter for the first time, he was actually praised.

Lian Zhi saw that Big Bing Cube's face gradually became more tangled, and her mood improved, so she reminded: "San'er, your master is gone."

Rong San said his farewell solemnly: "...please don't call your subordinate San'er anymore."

This nickname was actually given by Kihara Zhi in the past, but Lian Zhi was very sour, and Kihara Zhi was not allowed to call him that, so he called it himself.

Lian Zhi wished not to see him again, so she followed after perfunctory for a while.

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In the west wing, Kihara Zhi turned over on the bed and woke up. She has been in poor health recently, and her master said that she would be fine if she cultivated well, but after winter she contracted the wind and cold, and she was lethargic all day long.

Feeling less dizzy, he got up and started to sew clothes.This dress was given to Nezha by herself, but she didn't know when it was torn. Nezha had been missing for more than two months. She looked at the clothes every day and felt sad, so the little wind and cold haunted her for a long time.

Xuanji came in with a bowl of medicine, and when he entered the door, Kihara Zhi looked at his clothes in a daze. It has been two months, and he has come here every day.

"Sister, I'm taking medicine."

Kihara Zhi returned to his senses and drank the medicine honestly, then asked as usual: "Is Nezha back?"

In the past, Xuanji always told her the truth without hesitation, but today when he saw his brother, he felt inexplicably afraid to tell the truth.

Xuan Ji thought it might be because Kihara Zhi was too sick, or too thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her down, he had rare sympathy.

"No."

Kihara Zhi's eyes dimmed again.

In fact, to Xuanji, the elder brother is pretty good now, he kills decisively, is not afraid of life and death, and no longer needs to compromise for any concern, but today seeing his elder brother looking at him with no emotion in his eyes, he always feels that Something was missing.

What is missing? "Love"?

Xuanji suddenly understood, yes, the older brother had feelings even if he didn't face Kihara Zhi, not the indifferent person he is now.

The previous person was his elder brother no matter what, but this one was no longer.

"But Master already has some news. I'll go outside to inquire again. If there are no accidents, I will find him in a few days."

"Really?" The girl's almond eyes lit up for a moment made Xuanji feel a little dazzled.

He thought, maybe it's because he has seen Kihara Zhiai's sick look too much recently, and the girl who suddenly regained her beauty made him have the illusion of uneasiness.

Xuanji hurried out the door with the bowl in his hand, and was blown by the sudden cold wind outside, only then did he feel that his inexplicably heated face had returned to normal.

The boy's black robe was flying in the white snow, and in the howling wind, a boy was muttering: "Since when is it so difficult to lie..."

-

Xuanji went to Zangshu Pavilion non-stop after washing the dishes, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that everyone was there.

"Sir, is there anything I can do to help?"

However, it was not Taiyi who answered him, but the cold Nezha: "You just need to do what Master has arranged for you."

Xuanji was not convinced: "But the real person only asked me to take care of my sister, and now the situation is critical, and the barrier of Qianyuan Mountain can't last long, I also want to do my part."

Nezha played with the pen he had picked up casually, and said casually: "Do your best? That's ok, the enchantment outside Qianyuan Mountain will be heavenly soldiers," he said, turning his right hand playing with the pen, and the pen became A flag that is more than half the height of a person was raised. "I will change you into my appearance, they won't recognize you, and you must reach Cangyi Mountain before the loss of more than half of Cangyi Mountain, and then wave the summoning banner among the fighting crowd, don't worry about how you use it , I will use it myself."

Xuanji took the summoning banner without hesitation, with a confident smile on his face: "I'll go right away!"

Nezha looked at it for some reason and wanted to sigh: "You...be more careful in everything."

Xuanji's face slowly changed, and eventually it was exactly the same as Nezha's, with a brighter smile on his face: "Thank you brother."

Lian Zhi propped her chin, trying to chase people away like a fly: "Come on, I'm going to vomit just looking at this face!"

Rong San: "..."

Sure enough, he was the master, and he was so ruthless that he would not spare himself.

Lian Zhi squinted at Nezha over there: "Are you casting spells now?"

Taiyi and Rongsan looked at the two suspiciously, and asked at the same time: "What method to use?"

Lianzhi replied: "The spirits produced from the corpses will have nowhere to rest after death. The summoning banner can force the spirits that have nowhere to go into the living body. If it is an ordinary person, it will only last a stick of incense Time, but Heavenly Soldiers are different, not to mention that this time they are not ordinary Heavenly Soldiers, a Spirit Race with a god as a spirit body is worth a spirit body refined from a hundred corpses."

Taiyi and Rong San were dumbfounded, and Rong San couldn't believe it: "This subordinate doesn't know..."

Lian Zhi smiled: "If you knew, you would be the master."

Rong San was terrified: "Subordinates dare not."

Lian Zhi turned her head and asked again: "However, the Zhaoling Banner was destroyed in the battle of the gods, where did you come from?"

Nezha: "I found that the spirit can possess other people, but it can't last long, so I made a summoning spirit banner, so that the spirit can merge with the original spirit of others and dominate the body. But I didn't expect to take it at will. Getting a name is the same as getting that ruined."

Taiyi: "... talent."

Lianzhi: "Why don't I have such talent?"

Nezha: "Since you understand what I mean, you must know this too, it's just that your body is not good enough."

Lian Zhi became angry: "Who are you saying is not in good health!"

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Can you say no to men?cannot! (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

I'm in a good mood today, and my inexplicable style of writing is a bit shaky...

Sure enough, I am a sand sculpture.