What is wrong with raising snakes?

After the meal, Yun Jianshu sent someone to send Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci back, and the maid stood in the courtyard watching Xuan Qingci and Yan Fenglang separate.

Yan Fenglang noticed the strange look in the servant girl's eyes. After entering the room, he stood by the small window on the left, watching the servant girl make sure that the two entered the house before leaving the courtyard, with a cold expression on her face.

After Xuan Qingci returned to the west wing room, she began to wash up on her own, and then sat cross-legged on the bed to rest.

He had a hunch that Yun Jianshu seemed to be planning something.

However, at the time of the child, Xuan Qingci suddenly felt a splitting headache, and a pungent smell rushed into his nostrils, which was sulfur.He was terrified in his heart, if he showed his original shape in front of ordinary people, he might suffer from thunder again.

He hurriedly got out of bed and ran towards the door. The closer he got to the door, the stronger the smell became, and even a burning pain began to appear on his body.

At this moment, a figure flashed at the door, he was startled, turned around and turned into his original body, quickly wrapped himself around the beams, and the moment the figure entered the room, he broke through the roof and escaped.

The comer chased after him closely, but his speed couldn't compare to Xuan Qingci's. With a flick of his tail, Xuan Qingci disappeared under the nose of that person.

He hid in Yan Fenglang's room and went straight to his bed.

"Feng Lang, wake up."

Xuan Qingci quickly transformed into his original body, took the broken Langyu on his body, and called Yan Fenglang.

Yan Fenglang quickly shielded the person behind him, looked at the door vigilantly, a magic spell flew out, pierced the oil paper window, and entered the room with a muffled groan, and then the figure quickly disappeared.

"That is……"

Yan Fenglang turned his head to look at Xuan Qingci, checked him carefully from head to toe, and after confirming that he was unharmed, he said: "He wants to attack you, but what is the reason?"

Xuan Qingci said in a deep voice: "No matter what the reason is, he wanted something from us, but he hurt me late at night. It's no wonder that such an unkind and unrighteous person who will avenge his kindness will offend the soul."

"Don't jump to conclusions." Yan Fenglang said, "I put a soul-seeking nail on that person, and then I can grasp his whereabouts."

Xuan Qingci frowned and said, "Why don't you go and have a look now?"

Yan Fenglang looked Xuan Qingci up and down, but didn't speak, but Xuan Qingci understood his eyes.

"I am fine."

"No, the purpose of the cloud sword book is still unclear. If it is a trap, it will be difficult to stop if it is a trap. We can't act at will."

Xuan Qingci bowed his head and thought for a while, then said: "The man was looking for me late at night, and now he was injured again, so he must go back and return to his life. If Yun Jianshu really instigated us, we have a reason to withdraw."

"Get out?" Yan Fenglang sneered, "I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle then."

Seeing him stand up, Xuan Qing said in surprise, "Can't we even retreat?"

Yan Fenglang turned around suddenly, showing a sinister smile: "Why are we retreating?"

Xuan Qing was puzzled.

"Yun Jianshu wanted to use our hands to capture those two souls, but he attacked you again. If you use this to leave Changyun Manor, it will confirm the fact that you are a monster." Yan Fenglang explained.

"But I really am..."

"No, in the eyes of ordinary people in Changyun Village, you are not." Yan Fenglang stepped closer to Xuan Qingci, and continued, "You are a master of Taoism, a master born with different appearances."

Xuan Qing was taken aback for a while, and said after a while: "If I show my original shape, he can accept me in a fair manner. As for you..."

"As for me, I will also be charged with an unwarranted crime." Yan Fenglang added, and added, "If you don't show your original shape, he can also collect the souls together with the hands of those two souls when we collect them." You, pretend to be sorry for me again, and declare to the outside world that the little master lost to those two evil animals and was killed."

Xuan Qingci frowned, sat at the table and tapped his knuckles on the surface, Yan Fenglang saw his frowning expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just can't figure it out... What exactly does he want to do, what kind of hatred is it, he wants to collect the soul power of the soul." Xuanbaba Qingci said with a long sigh.

Yan Fenglang hummed, put on his clothes, and was about to walk out.

"where are you going?"

"As you said, instead of being passive here, it is better to actively explore."

Xuan Qingci stood up with a "chuckle", eyes full of excitement, and said, "Have you decided?"

Yan Fenglang chuckled, gently pushed open the door and stepped out, Xuan Qingci hurriedly followed after seeing him.

"There are spells everywhere here, don't be too far away from me."

Xuan Qing said "En", but did not approach him, Yan Fenglang reluctantly grabbed his long sword, closing the distance between the two of them.

The soul chasing nail is a fairy thing, only Yan Fenglang can perceive its aura, and Xuan Qingci can only be led by him until he reaches a courtyard.

The two glanced at the bleak and dark courtyard, jumped up to the roof together, and stepped on the green bricks and tiles.

Xuan Qingci quietly lifted a tile and looked inside through the moonlight. Yan Fenglang squatted beside Xuan Qingci, blocking most of the sulfur breath for him.

The room was very dark, but the moonlight outside the window happened to illuminate a small half of the room for Xuan Qingci, and he saw a strange figure.

A soul was preparing to harm Yun Jianshu, but this time Yun Jianshu didn't respond at all.

Yan Fenglang obviously also saw this scene, he twitched his two fingers, and struck out a spell to approach the soul. After the soul sensed that the danger was approaching, he suddenly let go of Yun Jianshu, only to see that Yun Jianshu's complexion was extremely pale .

Xuan Qingci trembled all over, who is this, did Yun Jianshu recruit another soul?

Yan Fenglang didn't give the soul a chance to breathe, he raised his hand to break through the roof, and jumped, but the soul escaped into the beam by relying on the dust flying from the broken roof. Yan Fenglang was dumbfounded and quickly stopped.

Xuan Qingci came to Yun Jianshu's side at this time, checked his injuries, and after confirming that his life was not in danger, turned to Yan Fenglang for advice.

Before Yan Fenglang could reply, the servant rushed into the room in a panic.

"F, what happened...you..."

Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci looked at each other, quickly left the room, and chased after the soul.

The speed of the soul is very fast, within three breaths, it has already left the courtyard and is approaching the gate of Changyun Manor.

Yan Fenglang followed closely behind, thinking that the front door was the gate where Yun Jianshu had cast spells, and he wondered what kind of magic this soul would use to escape completely.

When the soul was about to rush out of the gate, it suddenly stopped and slowly landed with its back to Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci.

Yan Fenglang narrowed his eyes, and he could even see the red light and shadow of the soul chasing nail in the center of the soul's back, spreading and growing in the shape of vines of Nether grass.

This is the soul-chasing nail technique. If the light and shadow cover the whole body, Yan Fenglang can accurately find the location of the soul-chasing nail even in the ends of the earth, and use it as a medium to shuttle back and forth.

"You want to collect them for him." Soul said.

Xuan Qingci realized that what he discussed with Yan Fenglang earlier might be just the tip of the iceberg, so he stepped forward and asked, "What do you want?"

Soul turned around, showing a face exactly like Yun Jianshu, and said, "I want you to help me."

"Oh?" Yan Fenglang smiled, shaking the bamboo slips and said, "How can you be sure that we will help you?"

Soul took a deep breath, pointed to the chasing nail on his back and said: "If you really wanted to help him, you would have killed me just now, but you didn't, and..." He seemed a little hesitant, and after thinking for a while, Gritting his teeth, he continued, "And you don't really believe that person's words."

Having said that, Xuan Qingci chuckled lightly and said, "You have been following us since we appeared in front of Yun Jianshu."

Seeing that he was exposed, Soul was not embarrassed, but said more firmly: "So I am sure, as long as you can listen to what I have to say, you will definitely not help that person."

Yan Fenglang smiled and said, "Do you know who the person standing in front of you is speaking? In my eyes, you are also the soul I want to collect."

Soul looked lonely, and suddenly his eyes turned red and said: "I know, I'm just a dead person, but that person is alive, even if I die, I can't swallow this breath!"

Yan Fenglang stared at the soul for a long time, and finally said: "This is not a place to talk."

Soul's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he said ecstatically, "Okay, come with me."

The three of them came to a burnt wrecked house in the back room of Changyun Manor.When he walked in, Xuan Qingci was dizzy for a while, Yan Fenglang hurriedly removed the spell, and formed a life protection order in the room.

"You must be wondering why I don't feel any discomfort." Soul said to himself.

Yan Fenglang helped Xuan Qingci to a place where he could still sit, and said, "When he died, he should have been burned together with a spell called Qingri Order. This is a Taoist spell. If you are buried, you will be trapped in the burning place, and you will not be able to leave forever."

The soul replied: "What the master said is true, but I am trapped in this Changyun Villa, and I will not live or die."

Yan Fenglang smiled and said, "But I guess Yun Jianshu doesn't know that there is a way to break the Qing day order."

"What did you say!"

Seeing that he was suddenly excited, Xuan Qingci patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be surprised by this, I just want to save you..."

He stopped suddenly, his gaze flicked between Yan Fenglang and Soul.

The soul suddenly understood, and said: "Don't worry, you two, what I said is absolutely true, if there is even the slightest falsehood, it will be struck by lightning, and you will die!"

Yan Fenglang turned his face away, and joked embarrassingly: "The way you die now is not a good death~"

Soul smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

"Okay, what is the relationship between you and Yun Jianshu, and what are the origins of those two souls, please tell me in detail." Xuan Qingci interrupted the strange atmosphere of the two of them, and said seriously.

Soul took a deep breath, and spoke slowly, his voice was not as excited as before, but more desolate.

"I'm Yunyingmo, the second young master of Changyunzhuang, and Yun Jianshu's brother."

Xuan Qingci thought it was so, so he said: "Since he is a biological brother, why do you want to put him to death?"

Yun Yingmo snorted coldly, but did not answer the question directly, he said: "The man burned me to death here after he finished using me."

I know that I am sorry for my father, I am sorry for my brother, but I never thought that my brother, who has lived with me for 23 years, would burn me to death in Qingyun Pavilion, the place where we used to play together, just like... To bury everything related to me.