Everyone owes me a favor

Chang Boning's reaction was slow, but not dull.

After realizing what Feng Rugu meant, he nodded: "I have heard the mayor say what happened 16 years ago. The trouble in Meihua Town back then was just caused by the curse of the corpse curse of the mere formation cultivator of the magic way. Even I, who was 16 years ago, can easily solve this disaster: just burn the body of the person who cast the curse, take his ashes, draw the evil pattern, and then lead the spirit into the water, and distribute the water to those who have the plague The disaster victims, the curse of plague and water will all be cured.”

Chang Boning sighed: "...Maybe that wandering Taoist priest back then was not very good at learning, and only knew extreme methods such as children's disgust and forging 'human pillars'. Our Fengling is thousands of miles away from here, and we didn't know where we were born at that time. Disaster, it was the Taoist who gave a helping hand in time, although it was not perfect, it also saved thousands of souls, today we really don't have to blame him."

Feng Rugu smiled and said: "...Brother, you."

Chang Boning asked humbly: "Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Feng Rugu: "No, no. Then, senior brother, can we break the curse now and put an end to the troubles in Meihua Town forever?"

Chang Boning said obediently: "I know a little bit about formations. Plum Blossom Town used the 'human pillar' to suppress the curse before, but it didn't really get rid of the root of the curse. It's not difficult to get rid of it now, even if the body of the demon cultivator who cast the curse has long been No, I am looking for a place with good Fengshui here to guide the clean and bright Qi between the heaven and the earth, slowly export the disaster gas here, warm it up and wash it. If you want to completely wash away the residual poison and restore the peace of Plum Blossom Town, it will take a little more time. If you want to go faster, you can also seek help from Qinglianggu Master Lu, with a few array talismans to assist, the effect will be faster..."

Speaking of this, Chang Boning was a little embarrassed, and secretly looked at Xiaoliu who was hiding behind the screen with a sealed face: "It's just this 'human pillar', I don't know how to deal with the aftermath..."

"I've already thought about where they will go." Feng Rugu turned to Ruyi, tilted his head slightly with a smile on his face and said, "Master, this is a gift from me, do you like it?"

Feng Rugu laughed at Yan Yan, and his wedding dress added a few more touches of brilliance to his already gorgeous color.

Ruyi refused to admit that when he just lifted the hijab, he was fascinated by the appearance for a while, and now he heard some nonsense about whether he likes it or not. This person was extremely hateful, so he said coldly: "Hmph."

Feng Rugu: "What are you talking about?"

Ruyi: "But that's all."

Feng Rugu said "hey": "This is heartless."

Ruyi confronted each other: "If Mr. Yunzhong has a conscience and confirmed that he is safe last night, he should use a spell to transmit sound and report that he is safe, so as to save... the adoptive father and your two apprentices are in vain."

Sealed as usual speechless.

Ruyi thought he was wronged, so with a sullen face, he said coldly: "I'm afraid that Yun Zhongjun only cares about the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, so he is very happy."

He originally wanted to hear Feng Ruyu's negative words, but who would have thought that when Xiao Liu on the side heard the words, her face was full of blush, and she shyly grabbed the talisman Feng Ruru wrote to her in her hand, and the little daughter-in-law shrank back behind the screen in a pompous manner.

Ruyi: "..."

Ruyi suddenly remembered that this person is romantic, and he must have done things like sleeping with flowers and sleeping in willows. Could it be that he can really deal with this face that is so indistinguishable from his own? ...

As expressionless.

He really wanted to bring this person to the Buddha, ordained to become a monk, and taught him what self-cultivation was.

On the other side, Chang Boning has already removed the shackles for Feng Rugu.

Feng Rugu was not ashamed at all of his feminine attire, he stooped generously to put on embroidered shoes, trimmed earrings, adjusted his headgear, and immediately said with a smile: "Take someone, go home."

As soon as he lifted his feet and stood up, a piece of yellow paper folded into a boat slipped from the gap in his skirt.

Feng Ruyu didn't notice it, but with a sharp eye, he noticed at a glance that the material was exactly the same as the "human pillar" that was held in his hand just now.

He raised his foot in a strange way, stepped on the yellow paper under his feet, and waited for Feng Ruru to walk a few steps with Chang Boning before he quickly bent over to pick it up, hid it in his palm, and unfolded it quietly.

He looked down, but before he could discern what was written on it, Feng Rugu's slightly frivolous handwriting made his heart happy, and even the corners of his lips radiated a lot.

He didn't know why, but when he saw his "ugly" words, why couldn't he hold back the joy, and couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

However, when he saw the writing on it clearly, his smile gradually disappeared.

Ruyi knows what Feng Rugu has drawn even if he can read from pictures.

shameless!

Incredible!

Immoral!

Ruyi angrily hid the yellow paper in his sleeve, wanting to destroy the corpse immediately, but his fingertips lost their energy just as soon as they exerted force.

...there is myself and his name on it.

There was anger and sweetness on the tip of his heart, all kinds of emotions gathered in one place, and finally, he squeezed a ball of yellow paper in his palm, as if venting his anger, but also as if he wanted to quietly guard this little secret.

After all, "Pillar of Man" was innocent, and being coaxed and seduced by Feng Ruyuan, he obediently left the water cave with them.

They saw the remnants of the city after the flood broke the embankment, and they were very curious. They looked around, not knowing who the disaster was tied to.

They entered the second courtyard, which was sealed as before, and sat on the porch,

These days, Feng Ruzhi set up a swing next to the grape trellis, and Xiao Liu sat on the swing, catching the sunlight falling from the grape trellis with his hands, looking at the pieces of gold flakes falling from his fingertips, his eyes full of joy.

Soon, the junior trio also returned home.

Luo Fuchun had been busy all night, seeing that the crisis was resolved and his master had returned safely, he was overjoyed, so he threw himself on him and gave his master a huge bear hug.

As a result, Feng Ruyu was overwhelmed and twisted his waist.

This became the most serious injury Feng Ruyuan suffered during this trip to Plum Blossom Town.

Luo Fuchun was punished again because of his recklessness and intention to murder his master. On the top of his forehead was affixed the word "Ding" written by Feng Ruyu himself, dripping with ink. I dare not say it, like a big dog that has made a mistake.

The matter of the "Pillar of Human Beings" was handed over to Chang Boning to form the main formation, Ruyi was at the side to assist, Luo Fuchun was the two protectors, and Feng Rugu was responsible for raising his old waist on the couch.

In order to ensure that the formation is safe, someone still needs to go to Qingliang Valley, which is good at formation repair. Guan Gu master Lu Yujiu asked for seven talismans to fill the vacancy after the "Pillar of Man" was withdrawn.

So, Sang Luojiu took over the job of running errands.

On the day of saying goodbye to Sang Luojiu, Luo Fuchun sat by the bed, watched Sang Luojiu prepare gifts for Qinglianggu as a token of favor, reluctantly said: "You go alone, okay?"

Sang Luojiu smiled: "In the past, Luojiu always went out alone, why is senior brother so worried this time?"

Luo Fuchun scratched his ears: "It's an eventful autumn."

"Brother worried about me?"

"What are you worried about? Don't worry about such a big person."

Luo Fuchun hugged the rail of the bed, pressed his big head on the rail, feeling lost.

The next moment, he changed his words: "Or else I'd better go with you."

Sang Luojiu smiled lightly, leaned over, raised his hand and pinched the tip of Luo Fuchun's nose: "Senior brother, don't worry, Luo Jiu will go and come back quickly, and senior brother won't be worried."

Luo Fuchun froze for a moment, touched the tip of his nose, and when Sang Luojiu turned around, his ears burst into red, he touched the tip of his nose for a while, stroked his ears for a while, and found that he couldn't slow down, so he hurriedly found a "prepare snack" " excuse, ran out the door in a panic.

After Luo Fuchun was frightened away by the trick of pinching the tip of his nose, Sang Luojiu continued to half kneel on the bed, humming a little tune about herding sheep.

This little tune was taught to him by his mother who was a shepherdess, and it seemed to be engraved in his bones, so he inherited his mother's gentle voice, and hummed it as if he was coaxing a lamb to sleep.

Sang Luojiu hummed like this, took out the cymbidium sachet that he used to use mixed with tuberose and small pandan orchid, untied the ribbon, mixed half of the vanilla, took Luo Fuchun's pillow, and hid the vanilla in it.

Senior Brother, Junior Brother is not around, I will send a piece of incense here for a while, to spend the long night with you.

That night, Sang Luojiu left.

Luo Fuchun leaned on the pillow, sniffing the faint scent of his junior brother, as expected until midnight, still tossing and turning unable to sleep.

Luo Jiu is obviously gone, why do I still think about him?

Luo Fuchun thought fearfully, he was going crazy.

He must be crazy.

How could he miss a man so much?Then what will his daughter-in-law do in the future?

Luo Fuchun was about to cry, grabbed a coat left by Sang Luojiu beside him, identified it as the source of the smell, and threw it on the ground angrily.

After a while, he touched the ground again, and quietly hugged the clothes back into his arms.

Luo Fuchun carefully lifted up his sleeves, brought them up to his nose, took a small breath cherishingly, then slipped into the quilt and smothered himself.

...However, the light fragrance is still there.

……

Sang Luojiu's affairs went smoothly.

Lu Guzhu's temperament is easy-going, not to mention that Fengling and Qinglianggu are family friends. Despite all the troubles, he still spent half a day concentrating his mind and expending a lot of energy to draw seven heaven and earth qi-fixing talismans.

When Sang Luojiu returned with the talisman, Guzhu Lu asked him: "Do you need me to ask Senior Zhou to send you off?"

Sang Luojiu declined gently and politely: "Mr. Yingxu came to the valley to accompany Guzhu Lu. How could Luojiu win love?"

Guzhu Lu was teased by a junior, his baby face turned red immediately.

Sang Luojiu left Qingliang Valley in a good mood.

It takes half a day to control the sword from Qingliang Valley to Meihua Town, but Sang Luojiu didn't dare to slack off and rushed all the way back.

When he passed by a foothill, he deliberately admired the scenery here.

In the morning of midsummer, the mountains are thick with fog, and the top of the mountain is still chilly, and there is even a little bit of snow left in winter.

Cangshan bears snow, and the sky is brightly south.

Sang Luojiu smiled slightly, thinking, after the Tang swordsman matter is over, he will bring his senior brother to play here...

However, just in the next moment, his body suddenly staggered a step forward, and the blade under his feet suddenly overturned, and fell into the boundless deep valley along with his body.

——A silent arrow pierced through the clouds, pierced through the thick clouds, and pierced through his right shoulder.

Sang Luojiu hastily gathered up his mind that was slackened by the pain, quickly broke the feathered arrow, pulled out the poisoned arrow, and recited a few heart formulas before he landed on both feet dangerously.

When the mountain fog dissipated a little, the black shadows surrounded Sang Luojiu silently in the center.

...At least a dozen people came prepared.

Sang Luojiu exhaled two breaths, blew away a little mist, and inhaled a lungful of water droplets.

He smiled and asked, "Guys, can I still borrow one?"

During his questioning, Sang Luojiu's eyes turned quickly, looking for clues on the group of unknown figures.

However, the shadows remained silent.

Sang Luojiu's forehead gradually oozes beads of sweat, one is dizzy due to the pain, and the other is due to the instantaneous exhaustion of mental strength.

……who is it?For what purpose?

"Everyone doesn't want to give in. Is it because you don't know who I am?" Sang Luojiu continued to probe, "I am an apprentice under Fengling Yunzhongjun's seat. If you touch me, you will have a grudge against Fengling. If you let me go, I will be this one." It didn't happen."

"...Feng Ling?" Hearing this, the head man covered in black veil finally sneered, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's so great about Feng Ling?"

Having said that, it is useless to say more.

Sang Luo, who didn't have any chances at all, endured the pain for a long time, and slowly drew his sword, his voice was no longer as soft and amiable as before.

"Then... let's kill each other."