Fairy King's Handbook

At dusk, the gates of the temple opened.Meng Zhen just woke up, sat on the tree, and listened to Yan Chongming say to him solemnly:

"You are very dishonest when you sleep, you like to move around, and you can't stop it at all. In order to avoid falling under the tree, I have to hug you to sleep."

His tone of voice was honest and calm, with a little bit of distress.Meng Zhen suddenly felt a little guilty, and quickly reflected on his behavior, but he didn't know what it was like to fall asleep.But looking at Yan Chongming's appearance, he may be really dishonest, this is still in the tree, if he messes with Yan Tiger, he must not have slept well.

Yan Chongming smiled and said: "Let's go to the temple."

At this time, the gate of the temple had just opened, and the crowd who had waited for a day to pray and seek refuge rushed to squeeze in.There were a few children at the door who calmed down and arranged the crowded crowd in an orderly manner.

"When did these people appear? There was no movement during the day. Could it be that they were sleeping?" The two stood outside the mountain gate, hiding their bodies. As soon as I fell asleep, these people appeared.

"Maybe he is really sleeping." Yan Zhongming said.

The two hid behind the crowd and entered the hall.The inside is even bigger than what you can see from the sky. There are so many people, almost a city of people, it can barely accommodate it.Although it was crowded, everyone's face was full of peace of mind, and the anxiety of the whole day was finally settled.

In the open space in front of the main hall, there are densely packed people sitting, comforting each other for warmth, and the corridors of the side halls are also full of people, either standing or sitting.In the main hall, candles were flickering, but the shrine in front did not enshrine any gods, only two common deer sculptures, surrounded by a circle of candles.

A few futons were sparsely placed on the ground, and some believers were kneeling down devoutly.

Meng Zhen and Yan Chongming returned to the open space in front of the hall. At this time, a servant boy walked to the center of the crowd, gave a salute, and said in a loud voice: "Now the city is in chaos, and all the villagers come here to seek refuge. We will do our best to help. Now God There are a lot of people in the temple, please be as quiet as possible, the priest is unwell today and will arrive later."

Hearing his words, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then they were worried about the priest's physical condition. The servant boy just wanted everyone to feel at ease, and the priest will definitely come to bless everyone.

The two onlookers were walking among the crowd. Meng Zhen lowered his voice and said, "Can this priest really bless you? Now that all the people in the city are here, if there is any attempt, no one will be able to escape."

Yan Chongming was also worried about this, with a serious expression on his face, "Let's go to the apse."

The two tacitly passed through the crowd, paying close attention to the movement around them.The mysterious priest who is convincing in the rumors is still unknown. Qu Xiqiu has become a demon and has fled outside. In particular, there is an invisible sword spirit who is always plotting plots. Now that these people gather here, it is really amazing People are worried.

This mountain temple occupies a very large area. The two of them walked through several corridors and scattered side halls, only to see a row of stone houses, a low row, made of ordinary mountain stones, and a small one in front In the pond, there are a few servant boys by the pond at this time casting nets to catch fish.

The two looked at each other, hiding behind the pillars.I saw that the servant boy who picked up the net caught all red fish, which looked like carp.Isn't this a crossfish?

Those servant boys sent the Henggong fish into the stone house, and after a while there was smoke everywhere.Another servant boy came out with a kitchen knife and a wooden basin.He put down the tub and started killing fish! !

Meng Zhen was really amazed, he fought against those transfigured Henggong fish several times, and he didn't die or get hurt at all!How could this be killed so casually, it looks like it will be made into fish soup!

"Those scorpions have already been cooked." Yan Chongming looked at the scorpions in the wooden basin beside the servant boy.

Meng Zhen also discovered this problem. They boiled the live male fish first, and then took them out to remove the scales and clean them.Shouldn't it be killed first and then boiled?Could it be that these henggong fish can only be killed when they are not transformed.

After looking at it for a while, they didn't find any problem, so the two left here. After walking a few steps, Meng Zhen was held back by Yan Chongming. "There."

Meng Zhen looked in the direction indicated by Yan Chongming, and the last room in the stone house was empty.But he performed the Tibetan technique.When I suddenly saw a row of stone houses, I would not pay attention to it, especially since it was hidden.

Ordinary people naturally couldn't see this stone house, so the two entered without making a fuss.The stone house is not big, and the furnishings inside are also very simple.

There is a simple stone bed in the house, a rope-woven straw hat hanging on the wall, and nothing else.It's like a simple residence for a random page boy.

Meng Zhen suddenly wanted to try it, he pulled Yan Chongming to lie down on the stone bed, he reached out to pick the straw hat, and quickly lay down on it too.

no response!This is different from the mechanism set up by Ji Wuxing that Meng Zhen has seen.

Meng Zhen was a little embarrassed, because Yan Chongming was looking at him with his head propped sideways, his eyes were very meaningful.Meng Zhen knew what he was going to say, so he hurriedly said: "I'm not a pervert!"

Yan Chongming finally couldn't help laughing, he suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Meng Zhenheng, and said with a smile: "Then what are you?"

Yan Chongming hugged Meng Zhen and got off the bed. Meng Zhen didn't bother to answer him, but was hugged in this posture again, what about his face?He pushed Yan Chongming to come down.

"Don't move. This is a phantom array." Yan Chongming hung the straw hat in his hand on the wall again.

Only then did Meng Zhen look around carefully, and suddenly he was in a cold sweat from fright. The place where the bed was clearly just now was actually densely packed with sharp knives, all standing upright.And the stone house in front of him has become a void, with a dark abyss under his feet, and the walls on all sides are hidden in darkness.Only the place where Yan Chongming hugged him was a stone brick, which only allowed one person to stand.

Meng Zhen hugged Yan Chongming's neck subconsciously.

"Are you afraid?" Yan Chongming was still in the mood to tease him.

"I didn't!" Meng Zhen quickly denied it, but hugged Yan Chongming even tighter.

Yan Chongming was a little amused, "Then let's go." He suddenly took a step forward out of thin air.

Meng Zhen directly closed his eyes, with one hand still tightly clutching the clothes on Yan Chongming's chest.

What a cute guy!

"This is an array of nothingness, there are traces to follow." Meng Zhen opened his eyes and saw a stone brick standing under Yan Chongming's feet out of thin air, supporting the two of them, while the previous one had disappeared.

Meng Zhen is not proficient in formation techniques, the only formation he remembers is the Xinghua Tianying set up by Xuanyin Jun on the Emperor's Terrace, which he only remembered in order to go there to secretly drink the Minglan wine.Now in this formation of nothingness, every step of Yan Chongming has been carefully calculated. If he was here and touched the mechanism, it would really not end well.

"Yan Tiger, you are really amazing." Meng Zhen couldn't help admiring him, subconsciously praised him, but he was a little embarrassed when he finished speaking. He admired Yan Chongming since he was a child, but he was a little afraid in his admiration.It was the first time to say it so bluntly like now.

Yan Chongming's eyes suddenly curved into sparkling light, his brows were raised, and he was extremely airy. "That's natural."

Meng Zhen really wanted to cover his face, but fortunately Yanshan Jun has no tail.

Yan Chongming walked a total of 64 steps with Meng Zhen in his arms, and finally returned to the original place. At this time, the stone house reappeared. Yan Chongming took off the bamboo hat, and with a click, the stone bed opened, and a long stone step led to Ground.

"So this is the correct way to open it." Meng Zhen has already jumped down consciously and ran to the entrance of the stone bed.

The two walked down the stone steps. The stone steps were very long, and the ground was gloomy, but it was also very empty.Under the ground is a huge stone hall with many corridors, illuminated by an ever-burning lamp not far away.

While walking, Yan Chongming suddenly pulled Meng Zhen to stop.Meng Zhen listened for a while, and there seemed to be the sound of fighting from a long distance away.

Someone came first?Meng Zhen went to see Yan Chongming, and saw him frowning, then discerned the direction of the voice, and led Meng Zhen to choose a corridor to go forward.After about half an hour, the sound of fighting got closer.In this empty stone palace, the sword-blade clashes were extremely clear.

Before seeing the two sides fighting, they saw a ball of flames first.As the two approached, they saw flames flickering in a stone room, a pile of ashes on the ground, and unburned debris, which could be vaguely seen to be some paintings.Now those paintings have been burned, and it is impossible to see what the original paintings were.

In the innermost part of the stone chamber was a sarcophagus. The lid of the coffin had been opened at this time, and there were still bloodstains on the ground next to it.There is a faint breath, there are people inside!Meng Zhen walked over first, looked into the sarcophagus, and immediately stayed there, "You, You Chunjun..."

At this time Yan Chongming also came over, the person lying in the sarcophagus turned out to be Qu Youchun, there were bloodstains on the corner of his mouth, and some stains on his clothes.He saw the two of them, trying to raise their hands, but there was no strength left.Seeing this, Meng Zhen quickly helped him up.

He coughed and said weakly, "Brother Duyun..."

"You stay here." Meng Zhen turned around and explained to Yan Chongming at the same time.

"Ahem——I'm fine, you guys go quickly." Qu Youchun rested on the coffin wall and waved his hands.

Meng Zhen couldn't bear it, and was about to stay, Yan Chongming had already helped Qu Youchun out, Meng Zhen hurriedly walked over when seeing this.

The sound of fighting was not far away, the two supported Qu Youchun and quickly left the stone room.Walking through two more corridors, in the center of the empty hall ahead, there are two wrestling figures.

The one in blue is Jiang Duyun, but the one next to him!

The moment Meng Zhen caught sight of the man, he drew out the Sui Hua Sword, and flew forward to attack him.She was dressed in a scarlet robe with a high neckline that almost covered her face, and she wore a straw hat on her head, sword spirit! !

It's just that he didn't carry the Broken Soul Sword today, he was fighting with Jiang Duyun with an ordinary long sword in his hand.This person's spiritual power is quite high, Jiang Duyun is not his opponent, but he is not slow or fast, teasing repeatedly like a cat teasing a mouse.

Jiang Duyun's face was frosty, and the sword energy was so cold that it was about to form ice scum, but it still didn't help.His robes were torn all over.

It just so happened that Meng Zhen attacked at this time, so Jiang Duyun heaved a sigh of relief and retreated to the side.When the man saw Meng Zhen, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he cheered up to fight.Meng Zhen poured all his spiritual power into the Suihua sword, the sword was cold and fierce, and the aura was magnificent. He must capture the sword spirit alive today!

A sword qi hit the man in scarlet clothes directly, and the man dodged left and right. Where the spiritual power attacked, the stone palace collapsed. Fall, then turn around and run away.

Meng Zhen wanted to swing his sword again, Yan Zhongming flew up, Qianqiu Sword blocked the man's throat.

Meng Zhen jumped over, the person in front of him had disheveled hair, but his face...was somewhat familiar.

"Young Master Yin!" Meng Zhen cried out, then grabbed his wrists and said affirmatively, "No! You are a sword spirit!"

"The young master of the underworld is really hiding something." The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Zhen meaningfully.

Yan Chongming frowned, and the Qianqiu sword directly cut through his neck, leaving a thin bloodstain.

He was still wearing scarlet clothes, the material of which was heavy and complicated, not light and thin, and the clothes were also very tight.At this time his wrist was grabbed by Meng Zhen, but Meng Zhen felt that he was rubbing his hand with his thumb.

Meng Zhen let go of him all at once, and said sharply, "Yin Wuji!"

Yan Chongming waved his hand with a palm, Yin Wuji reluctantly took it, stepped back a few steps, Yan Chongming's Qianqiu Sword followed immediately.

"Don't... this is all a misunderstanding..." Qu Youchun, who had been standing on the corridor pillar, staggered over, Yin Wuji subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to help him, but Qu Youchun stopped three steps away up.