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Zihe drove his luxury car, facing the rising sun all the way, and went for a ride.

Zhao Yin hung up the phone and started sending text messages again. After everything that should be explained and prepared for the layout was completed, he put away the phone and turned his head to look out the window.

The wind blew through his short hair, messing it up.

While stopping at the red light, Zihe stretched out his hand to smooth Xiao Yaoming's bangs.

Zhao Yin turned around and said, "Concentrate on driving."

"Oh." Zihe responded, but still looked at Zhao Yin, smiling.

When the light is green, the car starts, and the wind blows into the car, making it feel like winter.

Zhao Yin's face turned slightly red, but he didn't care at all.

Klein, who occupied a whole row of seats in the back row, raised his cat's head and looked out of the window through the car window.

Not far away in the sky, a big bird spread its wings and soared, always following them.

……

The car passed through the city and came to the Art Park factory in the western suburbs.

Because it is on the edge of the city and the land is sparsely populated, many finished product processing factories have been built here.

At the door of the non-staple food processing factory closest to the mountain, Zhang Tuo, the boss in his 40s, stood at the door. He held a cigarette in one hand, but did not light it.

For the people who are about to receive them, he specially gave the whole factory a day off today.

Standing behind him were 5 men of varying ages, but all younger than him, also followed him and looked towards the road.

They seemed to be waiting for someone, but they looked around blankly, as if they didn't know who they were waiting for.

On the other side of Zhang Tuo, the relatively calm young man was a familiar face.

The little eleven, Chen Gun, was accompanied by a clever little Taoist boy, both of them were wearing Taoist robes and tied in Taoist buns.

Eleven's eyes kept following the main road, looking in the direction of the city - he knew that the people he was waiting for would come from there.

The little Taoist boy standing behind him also had a serious face, imitating the appearance of the temple master, pretending to be calm.

When the somewhat high-profile Ferrari came along the far right lane at a constant speed, the calmness on Chen Bing's face finally changed.

He took a small step forward as if looking forward to it, and the expression on his face became much lighter in an instant.

Seeing Chen Guanzhu's appearance, Zhang Tuo cheered up immediately.

He straightened his down jacket, and took the opportunity to stomp his feet—just now he was standing with Chen Guanzhu waiting for someone, because of his awe of Chen Gun, he didn't even dare to make small movements such as stomping his feet, rubbing his hands, sighing, etc. .

At this moment, Chen Gun had no time to care about what Zhang Tuo was doing next to him. He followed the Ferrari until Zihe parked the car beside the factory gate.

The group of people then followed Chen Ju to the side of the car, and paid attention to the people who got off the car.

Without Chen Gun's introduction in the middle, Zhang Tuo and others couldn't even say hello, they could only watch in embarrassment——

A person stepped down from the driver's seat first. He was too handsome, tall and long-legged, with fair skin, red lips and white teeth, like a star.

And the person who pushed the door out from the passenger seat, although even more handsome, was...

I saw that this person was carrying a large schoolbag on his back, and was carrying a huge hammer with metallic luster in his hand.

He opened the rear door, took out another big cat with his free hand, and hugged it in his arms, then kicked the door shut.

"..." Zhang Tuo looked at Zhao Yin, who had a strange appearance, and was a little dazed.

Are the current experts... so eclectic?

Fortunately, Zhao Yin threw the cat on the ground after going around from the other side of the car.

Now, except that he is carrying a big schoolbag and carrying a big hammer, he still looks... quite normal.

"This is my master, and also the first master of Zixuan Temple, Zhao Yin." Although Chen Bun kept looking at Zihe's face, he still paid attention to the etiquette of the teacher, so he introduced Zhao Yin to Zhang Tuo first. .

"Ah! Hello, Master Zhao." Zhang Tuo stared at Zhao Yin's face, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this Master Zhao, no matter how young he looked, could not be more than 20 years old.

He murmured in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chen Ju and the two people in front of him looked like swindlers...

But thinking about it, recalling the prestige of Zixuanguan Chen Ju in the circle, he still showed full respect.

"Let's go." Zhao Yin didn't say much, after he finished speaking, he took the lead to walk towards the factory gate.

Zihe rubbed Chen Gun's head and followed.

Xiao Daotong looked at Zihe in disbelief—wow, this man is so courageous!How dare you touch Lord Guanzhu's head!

Zhang Tuo and the deputy general manager beside him exchanged glances, and hurriedly followed.

A group of people walked into the factory, Zhang Tuo wanted to go to the front to lead Master Zhao and others, but he just took a step to go forward, and found that Zhao Yin seemed to be walking in his own home, bypassing the familiar way A factory building at the front walked in the exact direction.

"?" Zhang Tuo was stunned for a moment, and then he understood - the masters who specialize in this business, either have real skills, can find places by looking at the direction and the sun, or they have conducted a very comprehensive investigation before coming, and even came here. They visited the factory on the spot.

Thinking of it this way, Zhang Tuo felt relieved, and walked behind Chen Yu on the left, and decided to just watch for peace of mind, not to worry about anything.

Speaking of which, his Xishan non-staple food processing factory was not originally built here.

After the business was done, the company's business grew bigger and bigger, and the increase in supply led to an increase in demand for goods. It had to expand the factory building, so they came to Xishan to rent this piece of land.

Big enough and spacious enough, the price is affordable.

Later, the factory building was built, and the construction went smoothly everywhere, but there was an area next to the mountain. For some reason, the land was very hard.

In other places, when an excavator goes down a large piece, only a piece of soil can be excavated in that place.

Everyone tried digging with a shovel later, but manpower couldn't dig it at all.

Zhang Tuo didn't know if it was due to some geological reasons. Although he had to work hard, he could only dig slowly.

But when they dug to a depth of more than one meter, the ground suddenly began to ooze blood.

I found someone to check it briefly, and it was said that it was either blood or water.

I want to find out why there is red water, is it because of the high iron content, or is there any strange minerals here.

The result verification also failed.

After repeated attempts by the excavator, Zhang Tuo finally came to a conclusion.

It's just that the place of about six square meters on the backing mountain can't be dug, but other places can be dug smoothly.

But this six square meters will affect the utilization rate of the entire plant.

At that time, for more than half a month, everyone surrounded that piece of land.

Just when he was thinking about hiring more powerful excavating equipment, a friend suddenly invited a Feng Shui master to help him.

As a result, after looking at it, it is said that this area is a evil eye, which is the place where the wind gathers and turns at the foot of the mountain. Even if a house is built, the house will collapse, and the people who work in it will be in danger if they stay in the evil eye for a long time. .

He was frightened, so he decided to give up the plan to build a factory on that piece of land, but a large piece of land was unnecessary and wasted, so he built a simple basketball court.

The Feng Shui master also said that when men play basketball in this area, the yang energy is strong, the temperature is high, and the evil spirit is suppressed. Although this area cannot be turned into a treasure land of geomantic omen, it can also counteract the evil spirit without disturbing each other.

Many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although it has no effect, it is indeed a lump in Zhang Tuo's heart.

Over the years, he found various Feng Shui masters and tried various methods, but whenever he wanted to dig down, he just couldn't.

Two years ago, he had approached the master of the Zixuan temple, but he could not go down the mountain because of his appearance, so he had to reluctantly coexist peacefully with this evil eye.

But he never expected that when he was about to lose his thoughts, the master of Zixuan Temple actually found him on his own initiative.

It is said that there is a feng shui acupoint in his factory, and he is willing to come and help him deal with it.

Thinking of the knot in his heart that would soon be untied, Zhang Tuo was inevitably a little excited.

Looking at the several masters walking in front, I couldn't help being curious.

For so many years, so many people can't handle things, can these young and beautiful men do it?

Just thinking like this, the big dark and long-haired cat walked by, its long tail swaying behind it, and inadvertently slapped his ankle.

"..." Zhang Tuo frowned.

A couple of pretty young men, and a cat...

……

"Mr. Zhang, please take your employees and leave." When the group reached the basketball court in the factory area at the foot of the mountain, Chen Ju turned around and spoke to Zhang Tuo.

"Even I can't be here?" Zhang Tuo stared in astonishment.

Chen Gun nodded.

Although he was unwilling to leave, Zhang Tuo had no choice but to leave after Chen Gun expressed that there might be danger here.

Zhao Yin looked back at the backs of Zhang Tuo and the others who had left, and said to Ke Lie at his feet: "Look around and make sure there is no one else in the entire factory area."

Clay nodded, and ran away with a sprint.

Only then did Zhao Yin turn his head. He looked up at the sky, looked at the mountains from left to right, and looked back at the factory buildings lined up in a regular manner.

Although so many years have passed, the scenery here has changed drastically.

But the mountains are still there, and Feng Shui has not changed.

Zhao Yin took a step back, another step.

Chen Ju pulled Xiao Daotong and also retreated.

Zihe stood where he was, and looked back at Zhao Yin and Chen Gun.

Zhao Yin nodded, "You should be able to feel it."

Zihe pursed his lips and took a deep breath. Finally at this moment, he felt a little timid.

Standing where he was, Zihe closed his eyes, breathing hard to absorb the subtle evil spirit in the air around him.

The sun is gradually rising, but in winter in the north, even if it is a sunny day, the coldness does not decrease much.

Little Eleven stood behind Zhao Yin on the left, staring at Zihe's back, feeling a little apprehensive.

From time to time, he quietly looked to the right, and out of the corner of his eye, he would see a small bird standing on the big tree beside the factory building not far away.

It was not noticeable at first, and the bird's wink even blended with the thick tree trunk.

But in Xiao Shiyi's eyes, the figure of the little bird was particularly conspicuous, and its existence made him very concerned.

On the other hand, Zhao Yin didn't seem to notice the bird crouching on the tree at all, and he kept staring at Zihe's back intently.

Soon, he found that Zihe was not paying attention.

Just as he was about to say something, Zihe happened to turn around at this moment and looked towards him.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yin raised his thick eyebrows slightly, revealing a somewhat stern expression.

Zihe blinked, and suddenly, his expression looked a little pitiful.

Under the gaze of the other party, Zhao Yin's heart inexplicably softened, and he took a few steps forward unconsciously, walking towards Zihe.

Zihe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiaodie's concerned expression, and his expression softened slightly.

He blinked his starry eyes, his eyes moistened slightly, and whispered softly:

"Small..."

"Yes." Zhao Yin walked up to Zihe, and stood side by side with Zihe.

Both of them turned their backs to the crowd, facing the wall of the factory building and the mountain behind them.

Zhao Yin didn't turn his head to look at Zihe, but looked up at the mountain peak in front of him with some awkwardness.

Zihe looked at Zhao Yin's side face, and said softly: "Tell me, is it true that people's nature is hard to change?"

After hearing Zihe's words, Zhao Yin finally understood what the other party was worried about.

Thinking back to Zihe in his previous life, he was so paranoid that he became possessive, and he also had a strong desire for monopoly.

Zhao Yin pursed his lower lip, and suddenly smiled, "If human nature is hard to change, then what is hard to change is your current temperament. Perhaps, this is the original you."

The appearance in the previous life must have been influenced by Rong Hao, so it must have been crooked.

When Zihe heard Zhao Yin's words, his long eyebrows stretched and his expression softened.

The apprehension just now was somewhat suppressed, but there was still some uneasiness in my heart.

If he finds his physical body, will he become his previous self...

Even if reason tells him that he is who he is, what he is now will be what he will be in the future.

However, emotionally, there is no way not to hold grudges against the past self.

Zhao Yin stretched out his hand to embrace Zihe, and gently pulled him into his arms.

He rested his chin on Zihe's shoulder, and whispered in the other's ear again:

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you become paranoid, become disobedient and don't like to laugh."

"Is it okay?" Zihe only felt a slight itching in his ears, and the hot air blowing out when Xiaodie spoke, faintly teasing his ears.

"This time, I will stare at you and discipline you well." Zhao Yin's voice was deep, like a strange uncle threatening to scare children.

Hearing Xiao Yaoming's deterrent tone, Zihe couldn't help but smile suddenly.

His chest trembled, and he dawdled in Zhao Yin's arms.

He reached out and patted Zhao Yin's back, and nodded slightly.

Only then did Zhao Yin let go of his hand, and before stepping back again, he even stretched out his hand and patted Pai Zihe's head to comfort him.

Xiao Shiyi, who was standing a few meters away, watched this scene and sighed silently in his heart.

……

……

The air began to become humid inexplicably, and the wind rushed from the bottom of the feet, as if it came from the ground.

The bright sky gradually dimmed, and dark clouds quietly appeared in the sky, gradually thickening.

Zihe turned his back to the crowd, looked down at his feet, his fingers trembled slightly, and there was invisible air spinning around his fingertips.

The ground shook slightly, and the stones around his feet began to dance regularly.

It seemed like an earthquake was about to happen, and there seemed to be some monster under his feet, ready to move.

Zhao Yin gripped the hammer tightly, and took a few steps back, almost to the factory building closest to the basketball court, and leaned his back against the wall.

He seemed to be staring at Zihe intently all the time, but he kept looking around from the corner of his eye, as if he was guarding against something.

Chen Gun looked at the sky, estimated the time, sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, as if he was extremely nervous.

When the ground shook more and more violently, Ke Lie ran over from a distance, and when he reached Zhao Yin's feet, he raised his head and called "meow" towards Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin nodded. In the car, he told Klie that everything was under control with a meow.

The palm of his hand holding the hammer was already wet with sweat, and the other hand was slightly in the sleeve of his coat, actually holding a talisman.

Zihe was standing under the basketball court, the vibration was getting bigger and bigger, the surrounding wind picked up the broken and rolling dust on the ground, like a tornado, and gradually surrounded Zihe.

The basketball hoop swayed in the earthquake, and finally fell down, slightly moved by the wind.

The ground with Zihe as the center of the circle vibrated violently, and the legendary excavator could not shake the hard ground, which cracked and arched as if it had a life of its own.

After the mud and rocks were pulled out, they were instantly swept away by the wind and wrapped around Zihe's body.

But the people at the center of such a vibration stand firm as if they were standing in a calm room.

He seemed to be wrapped and protected by something, and the wind only blew his trousers and hair.

The land under Zihe's feet was getting higher and higher, and the whole land was bulging, with a volcano-like mouth opening in the center, spitting out mud and sand.

Something is coming out.

Xiao Daotong standing behind Xiao Shiyi's eyes widened, his face was full of astonishment - he had withstood a huge impact that he couldn't bear at his age.

He approached the master unconsciously, stretched out his hand and quietly grabbed the master's cuff.

Xiao Shiyi glanced at Xiao Tong slightly, then stretched out his slender fingers, wrapped his head around Xiao Tong, and let him lean behind him.

Xiao Daotong felt the warmth from Master's palm, and his sense of fear subsided a little.

But before he could take a few more steady breaths, he suddenly saw——

I saw a pale and bony hand suddenly protruding from the center of the rocky mountain bulging high in the shock.

Blast off countless gravel and soil, grabbing the top of the mountain.

Xiao Daotong covered his mouth, trembling slightly in fright, and leaned against the master's back with his whole body, leaving only a pair of eyes, timidly but curiously passing through his fingers, and continued to peek.

One hand, two hands...

Earth and rocks splashed, and the 'man' who crawled out of the ground finally showed his head and face.

Her face is ashamed, but she still can't hide her flirtatious beauty.

When he completely climbed out of the dirt hill and stood stiffly on the dirt hill, the surrounding vibrations and entangled wind finally stopped.

Zihe stood pale at the foot of the hillside. When he looked up, he saw the 'person' standing on the hillside.

The eyebrows are long, and the thick eyelashes are like melted eyeliner, which outlines the charming shape of the peach blossom eyes, and the curve is provoked at the end of the eyes.

Even without the agile eyes, these peach blossom eyes are still alluring.

A straight nose and slightly thick but pretty lips.

Tall, slender, handsome with an irrepressible evil spirit.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

The wind died down and the clouds cleared.

The sky returned to normal again, and the sun approaching noon had unknowingly climbed up the dome.

Under the sunlight, the Hanba standing on the slope was covered with golden lights.

Zihe looked at his body carefully, and found that everything was normal, without any corruption, let alone any scars.

It's just the pale complexion and those light gray pupils, which let people know that this is not a living person.

He took a deep breath and wanted to take a step forward to pull his body down, but suddenly there was a change around him.

The sky didn't change, but there was flying sand and rocks flying towards Zihe's front door.

Zihe quickly stretched out his arms to block, and when he closed his eyes and turned his head to avoid being blinded by flying sand, a dagger suddenly came through the air.

Zihe couldn't dodge in time, the dagger slashed Zihe's cheek, brushed the back of his hand, and landed on the dirt slope in front of him.

Blood droplets splattered, and the body of Hanba standing on the top of the slope suddenly moved, and then turned around and ran in another direction.

The corpse's movements are quick and its posture is natural, just like a living person.

When Zihe came back to his senses, his physical body had already run to the door of a factory building more than ten meters away.

There was only one person standing there, tall and thin, wearing a long down jacket, a light gray scarf, black casual pants and sneakers, with a sense of high-end fashion.

After Hanba's body ran to the side of the slender young man, he froze again.

The man's raised arm retracted, and there was a faint black evil spirit and ashes from the burning talisman paper floating around.

"Jia Qingjun..." Zihe reached out to sweep the dust off his head and face, looked at the young man, and whispered his name.

Jia Qingjun smiled slightly, it was obviously the same face, but this smile did not have the harmless temperament it once had.

In the calmness, the powerful aura contained in it was conveyed to everyone from the corners of the eyes and brows.

Confident and cold.

Jia Qingjun looked at the wound on Zihe's face, and frowned slightly, "You have already cultivated into a flying Yasha, why is your body still so fragile?"

Although Feitian Yasha was not as good as Hanba's corpse, it was not something ordinary daggers could hurt.

unless……

When Zihe heard this, he suddenly remembered the kiss in the morning, and his face blushed inappropriately.

Zhao Yin had already stepped up to Zihe's side. He looked at Jia Qingjun with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother."

Only then did Jia Qingjun turn his gaze to Zhao Yin, "Long time no see."

It was Rong Hao himself who resided in Jia Qingjun's body.

After Jia Qingjun passed through the airport, it was Rong Hao who used this body.

Hundreds of years seem to pass by in the blink of an eye, and the entangled people meet again.

No one ever thought that there would be a time to meet again.

The owl that had been lying on the tree in the distance bounced up, spread its wings, flew and circled, and finally landed on Rong Hao's shoulder.

The little one looked cute at first, but now his amber eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sinister air.

Rong Hao stretched out his hand to touch the little owl's head, although it tilted its head subconsciously, it finally held back and did not avoid Rong Hao's hand.

The next moment, the owl opened its mouth and said something human:

"Master."

The voice was pure and clear, and it belonged to a young man.

Zhao Yin frowned slightly when he heard this voice, it was a familiar voice.

Rong Hao looked at Zhao Yin's expression carefully, and seemed to be very satisfied.

"This is my new big apprentice." He introduced to Zhao Yin, "Junior brother, you once robbed me of an apprentice, and now I rob you of another apprentice. Although... it's barely even."

Although this owl is completely inferior to Zhang Zihe, but... just make do with it.

Rong Hao fixed his eyes on Zhao Yin's face, and added slowly: "Cao Zixiang."

Zhao Yin pursed his lips, but still did not speak.

Zihe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "So it's the third senior brother."

Cao Zixiang, Zhang Chenyang's third apprentice, is also Zihe's third senior brother.

In the last life, he was also made into a bronze armored corpse...

It's just that he didn't expect that he was reincarnated as an owl in this life.

It was Rong Hao who helped Cao Zixiang recover his memory and language ability, so he brought it with him.

"Senior brother who joins the enemy." Zihe taunted Cao Zixiang with his hands in his coat pockets.

"Junior Miemen." Cao Zixiang was not to be outdone.

"..." Zihe raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This corpse of Hanba is in my hands now. Junior brother, I have set up a feng shui pattern of 'Dragon coming out of the cave' around here."

After Rong Hao finished speaking, he thrust the long wooden stick he had been holding onto the ground.

The seemingly ordinary wooden stick was as sharp as a crossbow arrow, and half of the stick went straight into the ground.

The wooden stick is brown in color, but when the light flickers, there is a red light looming on the wooden stick.

It turned out to be a piece of longan wood——

The tree species that grow on the bottom of the water are rare and most of them are very small.

Such a whole wood of nearly one meter is rare in a hundred years.

Rong Hao actually had one in his hand.

"If Zihe is still Flying Yasha, maybe you still have a chance to fight, now..." Rong Hao smiled lightly.

"..." Zhao Yin didn't say anything, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he seemed to be angry with someone.

"There's no need to be upset. It's my intention, and if you don't, you won't win." Rong Hao looked into Zhao Yin's eyes and said with a faint smile.

He also has a talisman in his other hand, relying on this talisman, he can control Zihe's Hanba corpse for a period of time.

And Dulong's feng shui array will condense all the natural yin energy in the north of the mountain and turn it into a pillar of dangerous energy for him to control.

Not to mention the golden knife, sharp scissors and other talismans in his arms.

Thinking of this, the self-satisfied expression on Rong Hao's face became even more serious, he slightly pursed his lips, trying to make his smile as friendly as possible.

"Don't let me do it, Zihe, send the two soul fires on your shoulders yourself."

Rong Hao raised his right arm as he spoke, countless light gray mountain winds gathered around his right hand, because he arranged the surrounding area into a feng shui ominous place, the mountain winds turned into evil spirits in a blink of an eye, turning into countless light gray air needles, Gathered by his side, ready to go.

No one doubted that as long as Zihe dared to refuse, he would raise his arms and perform a spell, manipulating countless air needles to shoot Zihe and his party into a sieve.

Zihe frowned fiercely, and the expression on his face showed his worry and entanglement.

Looking at his appearance, Rong Hao stretched his long eyebrows because he was satisfied, and the corners of his lips were slightly pulled up.

For too many years, he always wanted to get rid of the weakness in his sleep, and that feeling of powerlessness made him panic and painful.

In those dark years, the only time he was awake, he was trying to find a way to make Zihe fully awake.

Finally, on this day, he can use the body of an ordinary human to stand here and regain the initiative.

Whether it's Zhang Chenyang, or Zihe...these people who have failed his expectations have all become his pawns or defeated opponents.

Just like that time...

Because his physical body is not suitable for cultivating Hanba, he needs another better physical body for his own use after cultivation.

It didn't take too long for him to find the genius boy with the real body of the three cathodes, and he got it easily after massacring the village;

Just like at that time, even if Zihe was taken away by Zhang Chenyang, he could still easily control the immature and paranoid young genius.

This feeling made him take a deep breath.

Soon... soon!

Then he can get Zihe's three soul fires, and then completely merge with Zihe's Hanba corpse, becoming the last Hanba corpse in this world.

Although the wish from thousands of years ago was postponed, but...

Rong Hao's smile deepened.

In short, it will still happen.

He was very patient, and did not urge him impatiently because of Zihe's painful struggle.

But a few minutes passed, and Zihe lowered his head and sighed while his face was full of sorrow;

Then he turned his head in pain and looked at Zhao Yin for a moment, as if his heart was twisting, reluctance and helplessness... He suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth again.

When Zihe turned his eyes to Rong Hao again, his distressed expression gradually disappeared, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The contempt in Zihe's smile was easily captured by Rong Hao.

Rong Hao's originally confident smile was slightly restrained, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

Zihe's expression made him feel ominous.

Sure enough, the next moment Zihe spoke, his tone was contemptuous, and even a little proud:

"You just said..."

"'If I have the heart, if you don't, you won't win.'"

He imitated Rong Hao's tone and repeated the sentence, with a frivolous expression, "Really?"

"Heh." Zihe sneered, tilted his head and stared at Rong Hao's eyes, and said clearly and confidently:

"I will return this sentence to you as it is."

Rong Hao!We have the intention, even if you don't, you can't win!