Fairy King's Handbook

The person on the opposite side had no intention of speaking, instead, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over.

Meng Zhen shifted his gaze to the towel in front of him, and unconsciously asked, "Do you need my help to give it to someone?"

Yan Chongming frowned, took the towel, wiped it directly around Meng Zhen's eyes, and pinched Meng Zhen's face with the towel after wiping.

"Ah—" Meng Zhen cried out in pain, covered his face only to find Yan Chongming standing beside the bed.

"Yan Tiger? Why are you here?" Meng Zhen was extremely surprised. Could it be that Yan Chongming felt short and uncomfortable and wanted to sleep on the bed?Did he just pinch me? ?

"What do you think?" Yan Chongming put away the towel and asked slowly.

This, this I don't know.Meng Zhen glanced out the window, it was not yet dawn, but there was a constant patter, and it seemed to be raining heavily outside.

"You, if you feel short and uncomfortable, I'm willing to change it." Meng Zhen tentatively discussed and got ready.

"No need." Yan Chongming felt a little helpless.

Meng Zhen didn't know what he meant for a moment.Yan Chongming said again: "Since I came to Cangwu Sea, my spiritual power may have been suppressed. You, it seems, are the same."

Only then did Meng Zhen become more cautious, and instead began to rummage around on the bed.

"What are you looking for?" Yan Chongming asked.

"Yanyu snail, my Yanyu snail, a blue-colored conch." Meng Zhen opened the quilt and there was no pillow, a little anxious.

"Is it this?" Yan Chongming took out a conch from his coat on the low stool beside the bed.

"That's it." Meng Zhen quickly took it over. He almost never left the Misty Rain Conch, and accidentally took it off and left it in his coat when he was resting at night.

After hanging up the Misty Rain Conch, Meng Zhen suddenly remembered the scene of his dream just now, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Because of Menglian, he never dreams. Although he has a lot of memories, everything is orderly and clear.It's not as crazy and chaotic as in the dream.Now it's not time to return to Yinmeng Lake, he actually had a dream and was almost trapped, it must be because of his lack of spiritual power, just now he felt burning pain in the center of his brow, it should be Yan Chongming who helped him wake up.

"What kind of conspiracy did we inadvertently suffer? No wonder I actually had a nightmare, so thank you Yanshan Lord."

Meng Zhen thought for a moment, if someone used Mixiang, he could not be sure of some things, but Yan Chongming definitely knew.

"There is no conspiracy. Since we entered the Cangwu Sea, our spiritual power has been suppressed invisibly. It seems that there is a natural enchantment somewhere." Yan Chongming said.

"Natural enchantment?" Is there such a barrier in this world? It's unheard of.

"Only in this way can it make sense. The Sea of ​​Cangwu is located in the south of the South China Sea. The terrain is special. The extreme south may be the north..." Yan Chongming frowned and thought.

Meng Zhen was shocked by his inference that "the land of the extreme south may be the north".Because he remembered that when he first arrived at the Cangwu Sea that day, the sun was still rising on the sea, and when he passed the mirage, it was almost dark.He was sitting on the beach wondering.

If it is true as Yan Chongming said, the sea of ​​Cangwu is to the north, then where is the north?Meng Zhen suddenly thought of something, his face was a little pale, he casually looked away, and looked at the rain outside the window erratically.

Yan Chongming also seemed to be enlightened, and continued: "If the land of the extreme south is close to the north, it is from the abyss of the extreme! The north is from the abyss of the extreme. This makes sense. From the abyss of the extreme..."

Yan Chongming suddenly stopped talking, he changed the subject abruptly: "It's raining too much outside, be careful of catching cold." After speaking, he walked to the window and closed it.

"Go to sleep for a while, it's not yet dawn." Yan Chongming stood in front of the window and said softly before coming over.

"Okay." Meng Zhen didn't say much, pulled the quilt over his head, and continued to sleep.

Meng Zhen didn't get up until the first break of the shower and the sky was bright. Yan Chongming was not in the house, and he didn't know where he had gone.

Meng Zhenla opened the door, there were actually a few people outside the door who were lying on the crack of the door and peeking in, when they heard the sound of the door opening, they scattered away.

"...No, I said, everyone, is there something wrong?"

Anyone who opened the door early in the morning and saw a few heads lying on the door couldn't calm down. Although Meng Zhen wasn't frightened, he was very curious why these people suddenly gathered here.

"Are you going to go out now?" Seeing that Meng Zhen spoke first, the crowd immediately gathered around, unable to act as if nothing had happened, and one of them asked first.

Meng Zhen opened the door and stood at the door, it couldn't be more obvious.

"Then, are you going to Wushan to travel in the clouds?" Another person asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Meng Zhen was speechless for a moment. He had to ask the same question every day. Did he want him to travel to Wushan?Or are you worried that he will go to Wushan to travel in the clouds?

After a pause, Meng Zhen opened his mouth and said: "The rules of Suixin Pavilion: stay and stay is voluntary. Although there is a period of three months, everyone is still free in the sea of ​​Cangwu. I really don't want to go to Wushan to travel, and no one will force it. What's more, people have their own ambitions, Ji Wuxing is unparalleled in appearance, and he is considerate and generous. It is entirely possible for someone to admire him and stay voluntarily. But that is all a personal choice, and others are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks."

"Yes, but your roommate friend went to Wushan for a walk in the morning..."

A tentative voice came softly, this time it was Yu Sheng who looked like a scholar who spoke this time. He admired Yan Chongming's integrity earlier, and he would rather bend than bend. Everyone has their own aspirations. Does such a man actually have such aspirations?

What? ?Meng Zhen looked surprised, Yan Chongming went to Wushan for a walk in the morning.Obviously Yanshan Jun will not be the type of person who has his own ambitions, but the clear, puzzled, and implicitly contemptuous expressions of the group of people around him really make people feel that words are pale.

Forget it, Meng Zhen didn't bother to explain any more, and was about to close the door when a rush of footsteps accompanied by a hasty shout came: "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, you can save me! Help me. Oops——"

The person who came was Ji Wuxing, but I don't know why he was so embarrassed. He was dressed in a bright red robe, and his hair was loose and dripping water. When he saw Meng Zhen, he rushed towards him. Wu Xing was too late to stop and slammed into the door.

"Quick, quick, Xiaoyun, let's talk in the room." Ji Wuxing supported the door, pulled Meng Zhen into the room, turned around and closed the door with a bang.

Everyone outside the house was caught off guard by this inexplicable situation, not to mention how Ji Wuxing came to the Xinxin Pavilion, what happened when the two closed the door at this moment?Everyone leaned on the door and listened for a while. They could hear a few words of noise before, but there seemed to be no movement behind.

Inside the house, Ji Wuxing closed the door and let Meng Zhen go, yelling: "Yan Chongming, that bastard! I knew it! Once he comes to the Cangwu Sea, nothing good will happen. At that time, I won't be in the mirage land." Let him go!"

Ji Wuxing was yelling while searching around the house. He was obviously very emotional, and continued to curse: "Oh, my beauty, I was so scared that I couldn't get out of bed this morning. This Yan Chongming is even more incomprehensible than you... ...No, I think he has a hidden disease!"

Meng Zhen watched him wandering around the room for a long time, his mouth still not idle, hearing what he said, he probably was disturbed by Yan Chongming at that unspeakable moment... I couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"I found it, Xiaoyun, I found it. Let's go." Ji Wuxing finally stopped by the bed and groped under the low stool on the side of the collapsed side for a while. Xing grabbed Meng Zhen and fell on the bed, the bed board opened automatically with a bang, and the two fell down.

It is incredible that there is a secret passage under the bed in this room.It was dark all the way, and there seemed to be the sound of water in his ears, but there were no wet marks on his body.Meng Zhen thought that the secret passage led to the bottom of the water, but after a while, the sky was bright, he rubbed his temporarily uncomfortable eyes, and in front of him were actually two connected towers, delicate and small, glass-like.The letter on the left reads "Worship the Stars in the West River", and the letter on the right reads "Worship the Moon in the East River".

Ji Wuxing walked straight into the attic on the left, and Meng Zhen was in a trance for a moment. The attic in front of him was made of white crystal mixed with glazed sand, and the colors changed under the refraction of the sunlight, like a dream that could be broken at the touch of a finger.

Meng Zhen followed Ji Wuxing into "Worshiping Stars in the West River". The attic layout was very simple, only a few chairs and a hammock made of huge seashells.All the way up to the top of the attic, Ji Wuxing took the lead to pull over the chair and sit down, Meng Zhen didn't follow suit, he leaned on the railing casually, looking down at the scenery here.

"Don't worry, this place is very safe, no one will find it here. I asked Nan Dai to temporarily trap Yan Chongming in Wushan Xingyun." Ji Wuxing got a tea set from somewhere, and started to make tea.

No, I have something to worry about!You are the one running for your life now.Meng Zhen was a little speechless, and asked, "What did Yan Chongming come to see you for?"

As soon as he said this, Ji Wuxing became excited again, stopped making tea, stood up, leaned against the railing, and said angrily: "He came out without a sound in the morning, so he insisted that I was the one who caught fire in the auction house last night." People let it go, and asked me for eternal life flowers. Where have I seen any eternal life flowers? I didn’t leave the door of Wushan Xingyun last night..."

"Wait, where did you say it was on fire? What is the eternal flower?" Hearing his eagerness, Meng Zhen interrupted him at the right time and asked.

"It's the auction house on West Street. It said that there was a fire last night, and the eternal flower that was going to be auctioned was also missing. As for what the eternal flower is, I don't know, but it is rumored that this flower can gather broken souls. What do I want that Lao Shizi to do? ? You can’t just come to me if you lose everything, besides, why do I remember that it rained heavily last night, so why did it catch fire again?”

When Ji Wuxing thought of the bad things in the morning, he became angry. He was wronged for no reason. escaped.

"The auction house on West Street..." Meng Zhen had the impression that the entrance fee said that there was some mysterious treasure to be auctioned, and it seemed that what they were going to auction was the eternal flower.But what kind of flower can gather souls?Meng Zhen was at a loss for a while.

"Forget it, Yan Chongming actually said that I have the aura of a demon, so I must explain where Zimei came from! I have never seen Zimei before, and that Youye Zitan was the last time I was with Nan Dai in the South China Sea. I bought it from the flower market in the coastal area..."

"What? That Zimei, the Youye Zitan in the Epiphyllum Flower Building is your flower?!" Meng Zhen couldn't believe it, it was indeed the flower that had demonic energy.

"Of course, those are ordinary flowers, but the colors are rare. I bought them myself. Can I not know if there is any magic energy? My family has a big business, and I can't just sit and eat. I have to know some ways to make money. What can I do wrong?" What?" Ji Wuxing became more and more angry as he talked, now that he is in good spirits, he can't wait to go back to Yan Chongming to have a good fight to vent his anger.

Meng Zhen was also a little confused, the purple charm did appear strangely, but Ji Wuxing confirmed that it was just an ordinary purple epiphyllum, and he was a little worried for a while.