Brother, this showman

After a person dies, the soul itself wears the shackle of merit, and the underworld judges whether the person's previous actions were good or not by observing the amount of shackle of merit.If the ghost with more than three meritorious deeds is considered to have done a lot of evil in his lifetime, the hell will not allow him to be reincarnated, and he will automatically be classified as a ghost, and he will never fall into reincarnation.

500 years ago, the ghost clan originally existed in the world and lived together with humans without disturbing each other.

But there are too few people in the world who are content with the status quo, even these ghosts are the same.Just like a baby with teeth, if you drink too much porridge, you want to taste the taste of meat.

Doing evil, harming the world, disturbing the people's livelihood.

At that time, all the immortal sects worked together, sacrificed countless lives, and built a soul-locking pillar with flesh and blood, so that the ghosts could be suppressed temporarily.

Thousands of people's flesh and blood can be exchanged for a hundred years of peace.

"Although the Soul Locking Pillar has not completely collapsed, it is not far away." Chen Xian sighed, "Some of the higher cultivation bases have already escaped, and the evil spirits from all directions responded one after another. This world is about to fall into chaos again."

"It's better to mess up." Chen Hai said with a hoarse voice, disdainful, his eyes filled with cold hatred.

The more Ye Wenqing listened, the more mysterious he became: "So all these strange things recently are caused by the decline of the Soul Locking Pillar?"

"That's right." Chen Xian nodded, "The Soul Locking Pillar not only has the effect of suppressing ghosts, but also other evil spirits. But when the Soul Locking Pillar is weak, what it suppressed before will be suppressed." Start to backlash. This is the reason for the ghost female snake, who has been living in peace before, but just ran away some time ago."

"What Sect Master Chen said seems to be for the purpose of justifying himself." Ye Wenqing smiled, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

In his previous life, he had never heard of the disappearance of the Soul Locking Pillar until his death, but now that the ghost clan is involved, is it really just a coincidence?

"Indeed." Chen Xian didn't hide anything, and simply admitted it generously.

Xuan Yan twisted his hand gestures, waved his wide sleeves, and a mirror-like thing appeared in mid-air, and the scene inside made people's expressions change suddenly.

On a dark hill, a golden stone pillar towered into the sky, and the talisman seals on it were already mottled due to years of wind and rain erosion.

The bottom of the stone pillar is inserted vertically into the ground, and it can gradually deflect and shake back and forth from side to side, so soft that it gives people the illusion that it can be broken by a slight wind blow.Black things kept sneaking out while it was swinging, and quickly fled around.

Every time a shadow slipped away, the golden light on the stone pillar dimmed.

"Finally we're coming back, we're coming back." Zhu Hai's words trembled, if he had tears, he would have already burst into tears, but it's a pity that ghosts don't shed tears.

Ye Wenqing was very speechless to Chen Hai's appearance that he could talk to himself even if no one paid attention to him: "Can you be a little promising? Didn't you see that you have been arrested? How excited!"

"What do you know?" Zhen Hai glanced at him, "Have you ever tried 500 years of darkness?"

"Then run under the sun." Ye Wenqing sneered, "You want to hug the sun even if you're a ghost? If you can, then go."

Chen Hai didn't know how to refute for a while, so he could only stare at Ye Wenqing.

Xuan Yan flicked his sleeves, the screen disappeared suddenly, and the hall fell silent instantly.

"Chenhai, you are a magician of the ghost clan, you harmed the common people and brought disaster to the world, you broke into my Yanran Terrace at night and killed my disciples. I won't tolerate you!" Xuan Yan said in a deep voice.

"It's as if if I don't kill you, you will keep me." Chun Hai spit out, "They are all fake dogs, and the people or ghosts are hidden under the good-looking skins, so it's not right. That's easy to say."

"Anyway, I can't be reincarnated. At worst, I will be wiped out. Anyway, I have been a ghost for 500 years."

Zhen Hai looked fearless, raised his chin, and looked at Xuan Yan provocatively: "Zhan Ming Xianzun, our Highness is about to wake up, are you looking forward to it?"

"One thing I don't understand." Ye Wenqing said, "You escaped from the Soul Locking Pillar with great difficulty, why did you run to Yanran Terrace again? Are you always at odds with Yan Rantai?"

"I am happy, can you control it?" Zhu Hai brushed his messy long hair, and said triumphantly, "I just want you to live in an uneasy life."

"Headless ghost." Ye Wenqing gave him a thumbs up.

"Your Highness?" Wen Yu couldn't help frowning when she heard the Highness that Zhen Hai said, "Could it be the ghost king?"

"You old man is smart." Zhu Hai praised, "You are our incomparably noble and unparalleled Highness."

"It is said that the ghost king only has one soul and three souls, and it is difficult to shape even the shape. What's more, the ghost clan has no ability to regenerate, so how can we wake up?" Wenyu asked puzzled.

"Don't underestimate us." Zhu Hai said with deep meaning.

This idiot, Zhenhai, doesn't know whether he has been suppressed by the Soul Locking Pillar for too long or has been a ghost for too long. The soul flies away.

The hall fell into silence again.

Xuan Yan became more and more depressed, propped his head on one hand, his eyelids drooped several times, but he had to force himself.

"Zhan Mingzun's body?" Chen Xian looked at Xuan Yan worriedly.

Xuan Yan pulled out a smile with difficulty, and was about to reply, but his eyes went dark, and he became unconscious again.

Ye Wenqing sat on the stool and saw that Xuan Yan lying on the bed still showed no signs of waking up, then turned his head to look at Feng Lianchen who was sitting opposite him, yawned, and simply put his legs on the other's lap, comfortably Stretching, luckily I dragged Feng Lianchen over to accompany him, otherwise it would be so boring.

Feeling the sudden weight on his legs, Feng Lianchen froze, suddenly at a loss, looked away in embarrassment, trying to ignore these two legs.

Unconsciously, Ye Wenqing kicked his legs from time to time, moaning comfortably.

"Don't move!" Feng Lianchen held down the restless legs and shouted in a low voice.

"I kicked you?" Ye Wenqing paused.

Feng Lianchen shook his head.

Ye Wenqing looked at the hand that was pressing on his leg, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Okay, let go, I'll let it go, it will make you uncomfortable."

"No." Feng Lianchen said hastily.

"You're so red, and you still say you can't." Ye Wenqing pointed to his face that was as red as a cooked shrimp, smiled and slapped his hands away to let go of his legs.

Feng Lianchen quickly lowered his head to hide the panic in his eyes.

"So that man in black that we met before is a magician of the ghost clan?" Feng Lianchen calmed down and changed the subject calmly.

"Yeah." Ye Wenqing nodded slightly, "It can be regarded as a little bit capable, playing us around."

"Brother, do you really think that we are fighting against that sorcerer? The nightmare technique was created by the ghost clan, but it is not unique to the ghost clan." Feng Lianchen frowned slightly, "That person has a very high level of cultivation. The two of you both failed to capture it together, so why did you get caught by Sect Master Chen? Sect Master Chen's cultivation."

Feng Lianchen didn't say the following words, but his tone was suspicious.

"What do you mean?" Ye Wenqing's expression also became serious. If that Zhenhai was just pushed out to take the place of the dead ghost, then who is the real person behind the scenes?

Chen Xian?This idea was rejected by Ye Wenqing as soon as he came up with it. If he was really behind the scenes, he wouldn't have brought Chunhai here in such a grand manner. It's not clear that he was afraid that others would not know what he had done.How can there be such a stupid person.

After thinking about it, Ye Wenqing couldn't think of a reasonable explanation. She was a little annoyed, and reached out to scratch her hair, but was surrounded by a burst of warmth.

Ye Wenqing watched in astonishment as his hand was wrapped by Feng Lianchen's palm.

"I just said it casually." Feng Lianchen let go of his hand a little embarrassed, and smiled, "Senior brother, why are you so impatient."

Ye Wenqing stared at Feng Lianchen for a while, and was about to speak, when he heard a slight sound beside the bed, it was Xuan Yan, he woke up.

"Master." Ye Wenqing stepped forward.

Xuan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth weakly: "Master, I heard what you just said."

"Junior Brother and I just chat casually when we have nothing to do." Ye Wenqing chuckled, this Master Chen and Master are good brothers who are like brothers, and they talked about Chen Xian like this, so where does Master lose face.

"Really?" Xuan Yan asked with a half-smile.

Under Xuan Yan's gaze, Ye Wenqing's smile gradually disappeared, and then he said seriously: "Sect Master Chen is indeed suspected."

Xuan Yan was silent for a long while, then sighed softly: "Everything I do is my will."

Ye Wenqing was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Lianchen who was also surprised, and looked at Xuanyan, puzzled: "Why?"

"Chen Hai, there is no doubt that he is indeed a ghost clan magician." Xuan Yan said indifferently, "But it was not him who led you down the mountain, but the ghost clan elders."

When mentioning the elders of the ghost clan, Xuan Yan's eyes were filled with undisguised disgust, killing intent and a trace of indescribable emotion.

For the elders of the ghost clan, Ye Wenqing was like a thunderbolt, much stronger than the ghost king who couldn't even shape his shape.He has a cold nature, kills people like hemp, is full of evil, and will do anything to achieve his goals.And he is also the only ghost in the ghost clan who has not been sealed into the soul lock pillar.Its whereabouts are hard to find, let alone deal with.

"It's not a good thing to be targeted by him." Xuan Yan looked serious, "Mr. Wen has always been jealous. If he knew the truth, he would find the elder of the ghost clan even if he digs three feet. But now Mr. Wen is old. , as a teacher, I hope that he will be able to live in peace for the rest of his life, raising cats and teaching is enough."

"So Master and Sect Master Chen jointly performed a show for Mr. Wen in Chonghua Hall?" Ye Wenqing said.

"I planned to show it to you." Xuan Yan said helplessly, "I didn't expect Ah Chen to be more thoughtful than you."

Feng Lianchen who clicked on the name stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Zhan Mingzun is too famous."

"Achen." Xuan Yan raised his eyelids and looked into Feng Lianchen's dark and bright eyes, and said seriously, "I don't want to mention all kinds of things in the past as a teacher. Talking too much will only increase troubles. I just want to say one thing as a teacher. , don’t torture yourself, you are who you are, and what others impose on you does not belong to you, you must face it with your head held high!”

Feng Lianchen's eyes were erratic, and the end of the confusion gradually became clear, and the expression on his face turned into firmness.After a long time, he let out a breath slowly: "Disciple understands."

Ye Wenqing did not miss the change in Feng Lianchen's expression. If it is said that the previous Feng Lianchen had been in the mist, looming and elusive.Then the current Feng Lianchen sees the true face through the clouds and mists, and the whole person seems to be much brighter.

It does not take a ray of sunshine to completely disappear the clouds and mists.Therefore, it is not enough to say a few words to change the thinking of the feudal officials.

Xuan Yan knew this well, but he didn't force him anymore.

"The Soul Locking Pillar has not completely collapsed, and there is still a way to remedy it." Xuan Yan once again set his sights on Ye Wenqing, "I have consulted a lot of ancient books a while ago. It says: 'There are trees in the South China Sea that grow without roots and grow without leaves , has survived for thousands of years, sinking into the water. Gathering the spirit of the sky, gathering the yin of the earth, can punish evil spirits, and suppress the four directions. It will not rot for thousands of years, and live the same life as the sky.' This is sinking into the water. Wen Qing, what you have to do next is It’s going to the South China Sea to look for sunken trees. You need to be cautious and don’t have too much contact with other sects.”

"Nanhai?" Ye Wenqing frowned, "Which exact location can Master know?"

South China Sea is a general term, generally referring to the land south of Hanyang, not a specific place name at all.

Xuan Yan smiled wryly: "That's unknown, you just need to go straight south."

"Disciple respects master's order." Ye Wenqing clasped his hands, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Feng Lianchen who was standing beside him, "Master, can you take junior brother with you this time?"

"Huh?" Xuan Yan was stunned for a moment, "Take Ah Chen?"

Ye Wenqing nodded. I don't know how long this trip will take. It's best to bring Feng Lianchen by his side to cultivate his relationship. By the way, let him go to experience a good life, and his result may change.

"Achen, do you wish?" Xuan Yan asked.

Feng Lianchen looked at Ye Wenqing unconsciously, only to see Ye Wenqing smiled at him, his eyes filled with anticipation.

The words of refusal turned into an incomparably moving yes when it reached his lips.