match made in heaven

Yan Gui's hand rested on Wen Yan's shoulder.Wen Yan didn't know why, so when he raised his head to look at her, he saw Yan Guizhi raised his chin slightly and looked down at him. For a moment, Wen Yan saw Yan Guizhi's expressionless face, which called him Shocking, it was actually more pressure than his master put on him.

Yan Guizhi said: "Still not telling the truth."

Flames gushed out from Yan Guizhi's hands, like thin snakes, wrapped around Wen Yan's entire right arm, piercing into his flesh and blood, the pain was like stirring in his bone marrow with a blade, he could even feel the oil on his arm Sizzling outside.

Wen Yan groaned in pain, and wailed: "Patriarch, please forgive me, I'm telling the truth, how dare I lie to you!"

Yan Guizhi said: "You said that the death of the mermaids was ordered by her back then, but when the mermaids died and injured nearly ten thousand people, if she incorporated so many inner alchemy into her body, how could her cultivation be so shallow now? Will still be trapped in this palace of thinking."

Wen Yan struggled desperately, panting and said: "The master has his own way to cover up his cultivation, but before he left the Thinking Palace, firstly, his cultivation has not fully recovered, and secondly, he has not found a way to break it!"

Wen Yan couldn't help shouting again: "The patriarch is merciful, I've told you everything you asked, why use... still use... this fire to train me!"

The flame shot up Wen Yan's shoulder all the way, and the blue flame reflected in Yan Guizhi's eyes, making her eyes deeper, she said: "Whether it is 100 years ago or now, if you want to make trouble in Tianshu Palace, hide it from the immortals." It is not up to your cultivation to be able to dodge the purple aura around the emperor's body with eyes and ears, so what method do you use?"

Yan Guizhi said again: "You know that Ying Buxiu and Chao Yin are here for revenge, but you still get so close to them. Why, are you afraid that they won't find out that you are their enemy?"

Wen Yan's face was already pale, but now it was like a piece of gold paper, and he was dripping with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "I avoided... the eyes and ears of the immortal general, because the master has... a magic weapon, and it's good to be close to her two people." Coincidentally, the people over there came here for revenge... either to kill the emperor's heir, or to challenge the chaos, we did it for convenience, that's why... that's why we came together with them."

As soon as Yan Guizhi's voice dropped, she became hoarse and dull, and she said, "I'll give you another chance."

Wen Yan looked at Yan Guizhi and said, "Why should I lie to you, I'm telling the truth, I dare not speak nonsense."

Now Wen Yan looks like he is afraid of punishment and confessing.Seemingly unable to bear the torture, he confessed everything, and insisted that Jiuhua was the mastermind behind the scenes, and what he told was exactly what they knew, if it wasn't for what happened that year and what Wen Yan said There are conflicts, I am afraid that she will believe Wen Yan a little bit.

Yan Guizhi retracted his hand, and Wen Yan was very close, a gust of night wind came, bleak and chilling, Yan Guizhi stretched out his left hand, a cluster of golden flames rose from the palm of his hand, she said warmly: "This fire is called Nanming Lihuo. "

Yan Guizhi stretched out her right hand, a cluster of blue flames rose from the palm of her hand, and she said again: "This fire is called Xuandu Bingyan."

Yan Guizhi put his hands together like a bouquet of flowers, holding two clusters of flames in the middle, the flames merged, at first the fireworks exploded, and the flames splashed outward like liquid, and then merged into one place, turning into a faint green flame.

Looking at it, one's hair stands on end, and one's liver and gallbladder tremble.

Yan Guizhi said: "This fire burns three souls and burns seven souls. I don't know if it's your eyes of the judge in the underworld, or my fire is stronger. Just accept it and tell me how?"

Yan Guizhi held the flame closer, and a chilling aura rushed over him. Wen Yan couldn't tell whether he was cold or hot, but his body was trembling, and he kept shrinking back. Behind him was the locust tree. He rubbed a piece of the bark off, but he couldn't move it a bit.

Wen Yan shouted: "I have told you everything I should say, why doesn't the patriarch believe it! If the patriarch tells me what to say, I will do it one by one!"

Yan Guizhi said: "Lies that are half-truths and half-truths can confuse people the most. You have described the events of the Yuren case in such detail. Either you participated in it, or the person behind you was involved in it."

Yan Guizhi said: "You should also taste it, this burning fire burns your body, refines the oil, burns the human body dry, the pain is too painful!"

After Yan Guizhi finished speaking, he slapped Wen Yan's chest with his palm, and blue flames shot around, spreading all over Wen Yan's body in the blink of an eye.This green flame on Wen Yan's body is like a green lotus curling gracefully in the night wind, neither burning the ropes binding Wen Yan nor Wen Yan's clothes, only seeing his body shriveled and turning sallow.

Wen Yan yelled at Jiuhua, his voice became muddy, and he said: "Master, I don't ask you to save me, I just ask you to recite the relationship between master and servant that has been with us for nearly a thousand years, and give my subordinates a good time! "

After doing this three times, Wen Yan still did not change his words under the torture. Rao Yan Duruo couldn't help but frowned, and looked at Jiuhua, only to see Jiuhua standing there, holding a knife in front of him. She didn't see her either, but her face was indifferent, and her eyes were lost in thought.

Yan Guizhi moved closer, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered to Wen Yan: "The acting is not bad. If I hadn't seen you as the 'master' side a hundred years ago, I would have believed you."

Wen Yan looked at Yan Guizhi, the two looked at each other for a moment, Wen Yan's expression gradually changed.He said: "Since this is the case, why did the patriarch perform this play with me?"

Yan Guizhi spread out her hand, and all the blue flames returned to Yan Guizhi's palm, she said: "You still don't say?"

Wen Yan's skin was red and white, and his right arm was a dry bone.

Wen Yan took a few breaths, and said: "Forget it, forget it, you can't hide this trick from you. If you promise me, don't use this fire to train me again, and I will tell you."

Yan Guizhi said: "Yes."

Wen Yan said: "Come closer."

Yan Guizhi stood where he was, without moving, only said: "Say."

Seeing that Yan Gui didn't move, Wen Yan said with a smile: "Why, now that my spiritual power has been sealed and I'm dying, you're still afraid that I won't succeed."

Yan Guizhi said indifferently: "Don't bother talking about him, tell him early, you can still save you."

Wen Yan said three good words in succession, and then said: "I say!"

Wen Yan swayed from side to side, and the dry bone of his right arm broke from it. Wen Yan was able to pull out his left hand, and suddenly a cloud of black mist rose from his hand and flung it towards Yan Gui's face. He was not afraid of damaging his cultivation. Forcibly breaking through the shackles of the spiritual power seal.

Yan Guizhi's face froze, and he stepped back with a little toe, the black mist still covered Yan Guizhi's face.

The two figures came out, almost at the same moment when Wen Yan made a move, they came over. Yan Duruo summoned the Zhanqi Dao and made a backhand strike, slashing directly at Wen Yan's Tianling Cap, Su Fengyin summoned Qingfeng, and the sword shadow turned into a hundred paths, To stab Wen Yan, he is about to be smashed into powder.

The two struck fiercely, waiting for Yan Guizhi to shout: "Stop!"

It was too late, Wen Yan and the shade locust tree behind him were all turned into ashes.

This one is only a few breaths back and forth.

Yan Guizhi used flames in his hands to burn the black mist away, and opened his eyes to see the mess ahead, Su Fengyin and Yan Duruo came rushing, looking worried, and he was relieved to see that she was fine.

Sang Rao went to the tree and looked around, saw sawdust all over the ground, mixed with flesh and blood, Sang Rao said: "Tsk tsk tsk, you two are too ruthless to strike, it's just that the souls of the souls who have been shocked by the spiritual power are scattered, how can a whole body die?" Do not stay."

Yan Guizhi said helplessly, "You..."

Yan Duruo moved his hands in a moment of impatience, seeing Wen Yan attacking Yan Guizhi, the blood from his internal organs rushed to his head, wishing to chop Wen Yan into meat paste, how could he think so much, and said quite innocently: "He treats you Do it..."

Yan Guizhi said: "He just wants to force you to take action, and wants to die!"

Su Fengyin didn't care so much, she came forward and held Yan Guizhi's face carefully, she said, "Did he hurt you?"

"It's nothing." Yan Guizhi sighed lightly, and said, "Forget it, I forced him like this, but he never changed his mind, and he is not afraid of life and death. He is a dead man, so no matter how much he interrogates him, he will not be able to ask anything. Come."

Yan Duruo asked: "I actually believe what others said. It was only when you pressed me repeatedly that I realized that you had other plans in mind. Now that the person is dead, you can tell the truth."

Yan Guizhi sighed softly, and walked in front of Jiuhua, at this moment Yingxuan was restrained by Yuehao, and Chaoyin was pulled by Yingbuhui.

Yan Guizhi said to the two of them: "I know that the resentment in both of you's hearts is hard to appease, but if you hate someone, you have to identify the enemy."

Ying endlessly said: "What does the patriarch mean by this?"

Yan Guizhi said to Jiuhua, "You tell them."

At this time, the moonlight came out from behind the cloud, it was clear and bright, Yan Duruo and Su Fengyin jointly destroyed the shade locust tree, when the wind blew, the leaves scattered and floated in the air like falling snow.

Jiuhua slowly told the story of the day when he met Yan Guizhi a hundred years ago. After he finished speaking, Yingxiu remained silent. Chaoyin said: "Now that Wen Yan is dead, you have nothing to prove, so how can we trust you?"

Jiuhua was speechless. The underworld memory sharing technique can only be used on people with the same memory. She has never seen Chaoyin, and she can't use it on her. If there is evidence, only Yan Guizhi...

If Yan Duruo only listened to Jiuhua's words, she would not believe her innocence, but with Yan Guizhi silently rebutting her and Yan Qiongjiu liking her Jiuhua, her heart was naturally inclined to Jiuhua, and she was willing to believe her.So she said: "Wen Yan also has one mouth, talking all over the world, why don't you believe him."

Chao Yin said: "What Wen Yan said was exactly the same as what happened in Beihai that year, and he knew everything about her. Under the burning fire, he begged and pointed at her, Yin Zijing. If it wasn't her subordinate, he would have done it for her Why frame her up."

"If you don't trust her, trust me?"

Chao Yin heard the voice and looked back.Yan Guizhi walked over slowly and stood beside her.Yan Guizhi said: "Back then, I was chased and killed by that monster with Chao Tide, and we came here by mistake all the way. Although I don't know who is behind the scenes, I know that this person can't be Jiuhua. If you don't believe her, you still don't believe me. ?”

Yan Guizhi helped her up, and said in a gentle voice: "I knew that Jiuhua was not the mastermind behind the scenes. I pretended not to know it earlier, but I was afraid that you would still be obsessed and refused to attract Wen Yan."

Yan Guizhi called out, "Chao Yin."

"I will find the mastermind who killed the mermaid clan back then, and I will also find out whoever killed Chao Tide, and let them pay with their blood. The pain of the mermaid clan has never been forgotten by the demon world, but even if it is revenge, things will still happen." I can’t do this to you, you’ve made too many mistakes, now trust me this time, and listen to me, let’s put it down for now, don’t let Chao Chao burst into tears, begging me to save her sister.”

Chao Yin looked up at Yan Guizhi in a daze, her eyes were sore, tears welled up, she lowered her head silently, without saying a word.

Ying Xuxiu opened her mouth suddenly, her voice was astringent, and she bowed to Jiuhua, "Your Highness, forgive me for being rude just now."

Jiuhua said: "It's human nature, it doesn't matter."

Ying kept looking at Jiuhua, with the last sliver of hope, she asked: "The patriarch said that Chao Chao was with His Highness at the last moment, I don't know, I don't know if she left any words and things."

Jiuhua glanced at Yan Guizhi, and Yan Guizhi said to her, "This is the lover of that girl back then."

Jiuhua suddenly realized, and looked at Ying Bujiu again with red eyes, full of sadness, felt regretful in his heart, sighed lightly, went into the attic, came out again, held a box in his hand, and handed it to Ying Buxiu.

Ying took it with trembling hands, stared straight at the box, swallowed several times, and finally opened it with a little strength, and saw a crescent-shaped scale lying on the red velvet in the box.

With tears hanging from the corners of Ying Buxiu's eyes, he looked at Jiuhua, choked up in his voice, and said, "Did she ever say anything?"

Jiuhua looked at it endlessly, considered it for a long time, and still told the truth, said: "I just remember her saying 'I have lost my life, I hope you don't read it' for too long, no matter how much, I can't remember clearly, sorry... ..."

Ying kept kneeling on the ground, took out a fan-shaped silver-white scale from her bosom, put it together with the crescent-shaped scale, smiled, this smile was sadder than the autumn wind, and she said: "Why, why don't I read it, you Tell me, how can I not read..."

Ying Buxiu's eyes lost all light, and he kept repeating these words like a lost soul, Ying Buhui came to help her, crying: "Sister."

Yingxiu laughed sadly a few times, spat out a mouthful of blood, passed out, and panicked several people came to see.

Sang Rao was also very upset when she saw the present from the side, and waved her hands, and the two of them, Yingbugui, continued to lead, and Chaoyin and the others went back.

Only Jiuhua Tongyan and Su Fengyin were left in the courtyard.

After this incident, everyone couldn't help feeling disappointed, and Yan Guizhi said to Jiuhua: "Wen Yan thought about how to answer the questions I asked early in the morning, so that he can speak so fluently, without any loopholes, they came prepared .”

Jiuhua said: "There is no one more suitable than me to be the dead ghost."

Yan Guizhi said: "The people behind it are just randomly looking for someone to take the place of the dead ghost, and they chose you. If they deliberately found you, there are not many people in the world who have such a motive."

Jiuhua just closed her eyes and smiled, and she said: "If I hadn't met you at the beginning, I would be speechless now, not to mention being hunted for revenge, my face will be ruined and even bring trouble to the underworld."

Su Fengyin said suddenly: "Wen Yan, as a person in the underworld, knows so much about the events of that year. I'm afraid this matter has something to do with the underworld. Your Highness, you should go back and have a look."

Jiuhua didn't say anything, just said goodbye to the two of them, turned around and entered the house.

The two of them didn't say much, they turned around and prepared to leave, when they passed by the broken locust tree, Su Fengyin stopped in his tracks, and with a sound of 'Hey', he bent down and picked something out of the tree stump.

Yan Guizhi turned around and saw that it was a stone, Yan Guizhi said, "What's wrong?"

Su Fengyin glanced at the attic, and said in a low voice: "The spirit stone used for the formation."

……

On the palace far away from the Palace of Thought, there are four figures standing on the cornice at the top of an attic. One is squatting, the two are looking side by side in the direction of the Palace of Thought, and the other is leaning against the eaves with arms folded. Ridge, the four of them carry the moonlight behind their backs, their bodies are dim, and it is difficult to see their faces.

The person lying on the eaves said: "Do you really think that this little trick can fool Yan Guizhi, she became the leader of the Tanlang clan at a young age, if she has no means, those old guys will be convinced by her?"

One person said: "We have done what we have to do. We didn't promise him to frame Yin Zijing. If we did it, we would provoke him endlessly. Those two killed Yin Zijing and pushed the matter on her. It's okay if we can't do it." Anyway, Yin Zijing is nothing more than a useless person, so what kind of disturbance can she cause?"

The squatting man said: "I only hate Yan Guizhi for torturing my brother like this!"

The man said: "Your brother didn't ask for it."

The last person remained silent all the time, just silently stretched his hand into the air, shook it towards the bright moon, and then said: "The affairs of the world are over, just wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival to take the inner pill of Yan Gui, and I will wait for it." Go away quickly, don't stay too long."