don't pass time

School has started in a blink of an eye, and the weather is getting warmer after spring.From time to time, Lu Yuan recalled the beginning of everything between him and Yan Lang a year ago, and felt that it was a dream.

He didn't ask any more about himself or Mo Yushi later, but he still guessed that he found his current self not long after he left the Tang family.After all, he was the one who really grew up with him, and he only appeared in front of him after his grandfather left.

The two gradually find a balance between life and relationship. Lu Yuan, who is often provocative without knowing it, seems to be more comfortable in this relationship.

He is Yan Lang's Achilles heel and the origin of all his happiness.

Being with Lu Yuan finally made Yan Lang feel that besides responsibilities, he could live for other things after a long time.

And all these beautiful things are still accompanied by shadows that pass over my heart from time to time.

Time passed in a hurry, and from the beginning of April, more and more blue birds began to enter and leave the two people's homes.The frequency of Yan Lang going out is getting higher and higher, and Lu Yuan will go out when he is not in class, and the two of them can count how many hours they spend together during the day.

All this is due to the increasing number of psyker deaths around Fish City.

The first incident occurred on April [-]nd.

This morning, Ye Chennan, who was already well, hurriedly knocked on the door, and only Lu Yuan was at home at that time.He followed Ye Chennan to a hidden alley on the outskirts of the city, and saw the body of the first psyker.

The corpse opened its eyes wide in horror, and its internal organs were emptied, leaving only the small and large intestines flowing out of the chest cavity, dragged onto the dirty ground, and there were bloodstains everywhere.Ye Chennan is a demon, he has seen this kind of scene many times, but this is the first time Lu Yuan has seen such a cruel and terrifying thing.He glanced at it, turned his eyes with a blank face, and looked elsewhere uncomfortably.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Chennan pointed to the entrance of the alley and said worriedly: "How about we go out and talk?"

"No, it's okay." Lu Yuan glanced at the corpse again, resisting the urge to vomit, "How should we go after the murderer?"

Ye Chennan frowned and shook his head: "It's difficult. With this appearance, the murderer must be a demon. When I received the news and came here this morning, the demonic aura had almost dissipated. I didn't dare to touch the corpse, so I put up a barrier To protect the scene, I want to let you take a look first."

As a night demon, Ye Chennan didn't act according to bloodthirsty and violent instincts. Since he came to Yucheng, he made friends with some harmless dark creatures in the local area. .The little demon was very terrified when he came. After all, the Dark Realm has consciously been lurking for many years. Such harming people in broad daylight has never been heard of in recent years, even by people in the Dark Realm.

The two went back to see Yan Lang with a lot of preoccupation, Ye Chennan finished the matter in a few sentences, and looked at Yan Lang seriously: "I'm afraid Teacher Yan's Demon Slayer Saber can't be idle."

Ye Chennan's words became a prophecy, and in the next month or so, almost every week, psychics died tragically.

The news from Yanlang's blue bird from all over the world shows that it is not just a fish city that has started to be chaotic.The news spread like wildfire, causing panic in the entire spiritual energy world.

After the first incident, Ye Chennan entrusted the local goblins and ghosts to help keep an eye on the changes in the city while protecting their own safety. Only then did Ye Chennan save the first psyker who was seriously injured and still alive.

The middle-aged psyker had only breath left, but he couldn't explain why he was killed. He only knew that the perpetrator was the demon who had gone berserk.He has never made any enemies in his life, and what he usually does is to drive away evil spirits, even the blood of evil spirits has never been stained on his hands.

Equivalent to no clue.

A few people ran around like headless chickens, being led away by accidents that happened constantly, struggling to deal with sudden events everywhere but couldn't find the key.They all understand that what they are doing is just a temporary solution, but not the root cause, but they don't know how to change the status quo.

Each incident seems to have happened independently, with no connection between place and time, and there is not always a fixed thing that kills.Judging by the breath, sometimes the murderer is a demon, sometimes a demon, and there are even cases where there is no dark world breath, but no one wants to believe that it is a person who killed a person.

There was no solution in a short period of time, and the only solution Yan Lang could think of was to form an alliance, which he reminded Tang Yiyun after the first attack on the Tang family.But in today's world where people's hearts are floating, it has long been a long memory for spiritual practitioners to unite and fight together.

The entire spiritual energy world is now basically a plate of loose sand, loose sand that may not stick together with glue.

Xuanqing secretly notified a few elderly psychics who were still in contact, and asked them to notify people with psychic abilities everywhere to go to Nanshan to take refuge for the time being, but it also had little effect.

The evil spirits appear more and more frequently, and they don't even hide their tracks anymore.In other words, more dark creatures in a state of frenzy suddenly jumped into the world from unknown places.

It is too obvious that some forces have manipulated the rioting creatures of the dark world, trying to touch the authority of human beings as the main body of the world.

Nuanfeng's hexagrams were extremely chaotic, she kept silent for a while, and then told Ye Chennan at dusk one day that a thousand years is a reincarnation.

This week, Yan Lang and Lu Yuan have separately killed three rioting demons, two maddened demons, and sent a seriously injured psyker to Ye Chennan and Lin Nuanfeng. The practice buried the bodies of two psykers.

On Saturday night, the two returned home one after the other, had a quick meal and exchanged messages, then Yan Lang went into the bathroom.Lu Yuan was leaning against the window thinking about something, when suddenly a blue bird flew over.He reached out to take it, unfolded the note that the blue bird had turned into, and frowned after reading the content on it.

House seemingly endless rain.

When Yan Lang came out, he saw Lu Yuan nestled on the sofa with a thoughtful look, thinking that the events during this time had made him a little exhausted, so he walked over and patted his head: "Don't worry, the soldiers will stop it."

Lu Yuan shook his head, hugged his waist and rubbed his head on his chest, then raised his head to look at him: "You have to go home."

This seems to be the first parting they are about to face, even Lu Yuan, who has never indulged in tenderness, feels a little sad.

When such bad news is flying all over the sky, although the two of them share the same bed every day, they are not in the mood to do anything else.But this day, Yan Lang yearns for Lu Yuan's warmth so much, he feels that his heart is full of frightening shadows, and no one can drive him away except Lu Yuan.

The atmosphere was just right, the moonlight was shining brightly, and the whispers between the two had a hint of decadence and sadness.I didn't sleep all night, and the emotions when I was lingering at death seemed to be saying goodbye.

Neither of them like seeing off, so the idea of ​​accompanying Yan Lang to the airport flashed for a moment before being rejected by Lu Yuan.Early the next morning, he leaned against the cabinet at the entrance, watched silently as Yan Lang packed up his things one by one, put on his shoes, and then picked up the bag at his feet.

Yan Lang straightened up, and before he could say what he asked, he kissed her.Yan Lang grabbed his head and deepened the kiss.

In the end, he put his head on Yan Lang's shoulder, and put his hands around his waist hard, but his voice was very soft, with a smile on his face: "Say hello to Sister Yiyun for me."

Yan Lang chuckled, knowing that he wanted to use this joking way to dispel the shadow over the two of them, so he also hugged him tightly and replied, "Okay."

Yanlang didn't remember until he was out of the door, he forgot all the things he was going to tell him.Then he thought about it, Lu Yuan is no longer that kid who has to decide everything by himself, and he has handled all kinds of emergencies very well during this period of time, and he would understand even if he didn't tell him .

He glanced back at the window on the sixth floor, and then he was relieved to catch the bus to the airport.

The blue bird came from Tang Yiyun. The letter said that the Tang family had recently taken in many psykers who had been seriously injured by the dark world, and then was attacked again. The entire valley was in chaos.Tang Qian was poisoned by the internal thieves. Although most of the toxin was forced out in time, it caused the recurrence of old injuries, and he may not die soon.

With Tang Qian's fall, Tang Yi'an's military strength was not very outstanding, but Tang Yixuan was still young, the Tang family had disputes with each other, and the conflict that had been suppressed by Tang Qian for many years suddenly broke out.With internal disintegration and external enemies stalking, the Tang family is at stake.

In the letter, Tang Yiyun asked Yan Lang to see Tang Qian for the last time in order to stop the decline of the Tang family because of his surname Tang.

Lu Yuan thought, perhaps meeting Tang Qian was Tang Yiyun's main purpose for wanting Yan Lang to go back.

In the evening, Yan Lang went all the way to the valley smoothly. He met Tang Yiyun and Tang Yixuan as soon as he arrived at the mouth of the valley. Both of them saw Yan Lang's eyes shining.

After all, Tang Yiyun was more mature, and her emotions were not so ostentatious.Tang Yixuan ran over in two or three steps, and said pleasantly, "Second brother is back!"

Yan Lang patted his head, Tang Yixuan looked at him flattered, trying hard to keep calm.Yan Lang's eyes fell on the sword in Tang Yiyun's hand, looking at the direction they came from, it was the mass grave in the valley.He frowned: "Why are you here?"

Worry appeared on Tang Yiyun's beautiful face. Before she could answer, Tang Yixuan said angrily, "We're going to deal with the corpse of the monster!"

"Oh yes, I received the letter." Yan Lang nodded.

Tang Yiyun smiled when she heard the words: "I didn't expect you to come back."

Yan Lang raised his eyebrows, thinking, am I so cold-blooded?Then I thought about it again, yes, according to my previous temperament, if there was no Lu Yuan to persuade me, maybe I really wouldn't come back.

"I knew Second Brother missed us very much!" Tang Yixuan smiled brightly at him, "Right Second Brother?"

Yan Lang froze for a moment, then smiled, and the three walked towards the main house together.

Asking about the situation in the valley on the way, Yan Lang deliberately didn't ask about Tang Gan's news, and Tang Yiyun frowned and said: "There are more and more psychic people who come to join us, and we must be prepared every day to prevent being attacked. Everyone I'm a little tired. Although it won't cause any major damage, it's not an option to continue like this."

The more Yan Lang heard it, the more something was wrong. Didn't it mean that Gu Nei was messed up?Could it be that Tang Yiyun exaggerated the facts and wanted to trick herself back?

Before he could ask any more questions, he had arrived at the entrance of the main courtyard of the main house. Yan Lang saw Tang Gan standing on the corridor in the distance at a glance, and the psykers of the Tang family in the courtyard were practicing in unison.Naturally, Tang Qian also noticed him, and he was looking at him calmly at this moment, without expressing anything.

He frowned and asked Tang Yiyun next to him softly, "What do you want to write to me?"

"Don't do anything." Tang Yiyun didn't know why, "I know you often let the blue bird come to investigate the news, but during this period of martial law in the valley, the blue bird may not be able to fly in, I'm afraid you are in a hurry, so I will just tell you the situation briefly .”

He was solemn, and without saying a word, he took out the letter and handed it to Tang Yiyun.Tang Yiyun took a look and looked up at him in amazement: "This handwriting is indeed mine, and I also wrote the first half..."

Yan Lang pursed his lips tightly, his expression grim.That's right, how could Tang Gan, an old guy, be dying so easily, and how could he easily let the Tang family, which had spent his whole life, be defeated.

It was my own carelessness.

Tang Yixuan also sensed that something was not right, and stood beside him, looking at Yan Lang and then at Tang Yiyun, his immature face was full of seriousness.

While the three of them were silent, Tang Yi'an suddenly entered the courtyard.

He didn't seem to be surprised when he saw Yan Lang, he just smiled and said, "Oh, second brother is a rare guest! I never thought I'd see you come to the Tang family in my lifetime."

What he said was not coming back, but coming.

Tang Yixuan looked at his own brother and frowned.Tang Yian glanced at him, wanting to eat the little bastard, but she didn't know who was his mother's brother.

Yan Lang heard Tang Yi'an's words but ignored him, and wanted to leave immediately.But just turning around, a pistol suddenly crashed into the courtyard door, heading straight for his chest.

The author has something to say:

More and more, I found that writing is really an extremely labor-intensive and time-consuming thing. This chapter has been revised about five times, and every day when I re-read it, I will find new mistakes and unsatisfactory places.So sometimes I don't dare to read the chapters that have been published before, because I am afraid that I will see the place I want to change hahahaha.

I hope it will be smoother and smoother, after all, I try my best to do this well anyway.

You should always be passionate about what you like, right?

I haven't kept a diary for a long time, and found that I seem to regard "the author has something to say" as a diary23333, but the mood is indeed in the article, which can be regarded as my trajectory.

May everyone be healthy!