Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

"After my elder brother's sea of ​​anger calmed down and the surrounding dust fell to the ground, he opened his eyes and looked at the spring eye square before through the barrier. Who knows! What caught his eyes was—" Yan Minghuai suddenly stopped talking, and everyone held their breaths and waited intently. Follow the story behind.

Yan Minghuai turned his head to look at Qing Xu who was sitting on his left, only to see that Qing Xu was still listening to the story with wide eyes, the orange fire in front of her reflected her peach-like face, making Qing Xu even more charming and charming.

"I won't say anymore, guess what my brother saw?" Yan Minghuai put away the Chiyun fan in his hand, and tapped on the palm of his left hand and said.

Yan Xubai saw through his thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but sneer, but it was very small, no one should have noticed.

Everyone was stunned by Yan Minghuai's sudden arrival, and they were quiet for only a moment.

"Brother Minghuai, what is it? What did brother Xubai see?" Qing Xu asked directly.

"Second Master Yan, what are you talking about?" Di Tiansui, who was opposite Qing Xu, was listening enthusiastically, but he didn't expect the storyteller to stop talking. He stood up and bypassed Fu Guilan and Yan Xubai and squeezed in directly. Between Duanying and Yan Minghuai, she kept asking, "What's down there? It can't really be a dragon, can it?"

Yan Minghuai was squeezed and staggered, his body slightly tilted towards Qingxu.

Duanying was also squeezed and moved towards Yan Xubai.

"Sect Master Yan, what did you see at that time?" Fu Guilan lowered her upper body and approached Yan Xubai and asked in a low voice.

Yan Xubai moved his lips slightly, his voice was extremely low: "Corpse."

Unexpectedly, Fu Guilan would still play along and take the bait, and felt a little like laughing.

"Sect Master Yan, aren't you afraid? I remember you were quite afraid of touching those things." Fu Guilan didn't control his mouth and said a few more words.

Yan Xubai turned his head and glanced at Fu Guilan indifferently, but said nothing.

"How could it be a dragon? I don't think it's a dragon. It may be a huge pit with no bottom." Pei Zhaoming turned his head and asked Qi Lian on his left, "Qi Lian, what do you think?"

Qi Lian didn't answer right away, but thought for a while and said, "I think it might be the peasant woman's child, or some other boy in the village."

Yan Minghuai was startled, laughed again, opened the fan with a clatter and said, "Does anyone have any other answers?"

Pei Xi'an, who was sitting on Qingxu's left at the beginning, moved farther and farther while Yan Xubai was telling the story, and now there was a big gap between him and Qingxu, and he could sit in alone.Pei Xi'an squeezed Pei Zhaoming, without saying a word, and poked the fire with a wooden stick.

"Second Master Pei, do you have any ideas?"

When he was suddenly called out, Pei Xi'an hadn't reacted yet, what he was thinking in his heart was actually similar to Qi Lian's, but to be precise, he wanted to answer "all the youths in the village who died suddenly before." But Pei Xi'an glanced at Qing Xu, still Without saying the answer, he shook his head and said softly, "It's a dragon, I think."

Seeing Pei Xi'an's lack of interest, Yan Minghuai didn't force him to change his answer, and was going to continue, "My brother..."

"Second Master Yan, I haven't answered yet." Fu Guilan interrupted suddenly, with a slight smile on his face, as if he knew the answer.

"Mr. Fu, you are sitting next to my elder brother. I can't let you participate. If my elder brother reveals the answer, then I will sell it for nothing." Yan Minghuai joked, but he didn't dare to look at Yan Xubai. Hidden behind.

"That's all, then I'll just listen." Fu Guilan stretched and leaned back.Seeing the neat ponytail on the back of Yan Xubai's head with a hair crown, and the straight back, he felt that he was really eye-catching like a jade tree.

Yan Xubai didn't say anything, just sat quietly, thinking that these were really children, Yan Minghuai's small thoughts, Pei Xi'an's awkwardness, and Fu Guilan's intentional or unintentional concealment.

After solving the matter in Yongquan Village, he rested in the village overnight.On the second day, Yan Xubai, Yan Minghuai, and Duanying prepared to return to Longsuo Mountain with their inner disciples.But not long after leaving the village, Yan Minghuai said that he hadn't been to Dingling for a long time, and it was autumn, and there were a lot of chestnuts growing on the mountains around Dingling, and he wanted to pick some, and asked Duanying and Yan Xubai to go together.

There was no other way, so Yan Xubai took his disciples to divert to Canglan Mountain next to Dingling. As soon as he arrived at Canglan Mountain, before Yan Minghuai picked up the chestnuts, Yan Xubai actually found a trap at the foot of the mountain, thinking that it would be better to just leave it at that Taking this group of disciples on a tour of Zhuwangjing, anyway, in order to deal with the affairs of Yongquan Village, this trip is also well prepared.

Unexpectedly, after entering this Wangjing entrance, it was on a large lake, and everyone fell into the lake one after another.This lake is big and wide, the three of them took their disciples to swim in the lake for a while, and finally landed.Dragging his wet clothes, he was looking for the Landlord in the dense forest.

The Landlord couldn't find it, but met Fu Guilan, Qi Lian and others who were also drenched all over.

"Sect Master Yan, what a coincidence." Although Fu Guilan was in a mess, she still had a smile on her face, clasped her fists and saluted, and her voice was still pleasing.

so awkward.

Taking a closer look, there are quite a lot of people, the second son Pei Xi'an, the third son Pei Zhaoming, and the second young lady Qing Xu, accompanied by a dozen Luozhaoshan disciples.

It is said that they came to Yuzhuwangjing, but the distance from Luozhao Mountain to Dingling is not far. Youzhuwangjing traveled from Luoyang in the south-central region to Shudi in the southwest region.

It is true that we meet everywhere.

Fu Guilan and his disciples also fell into the lake after entering.The two waves of people simply set up a bonfire in Wangjing, and first dried up a total of thirty or so people before finding a way out.

As for why the story started while warming up, it can only be said that Yan Minghuai felt that it was too embarrassing for everyone not to talk, so he started, and the story was about how Yan Xubai dealt with the vision in Yongquan Village.

There are more than 20 inner disciples from the two sects, and there are two big fires; the remaining Yan Xubai, Fu Guilan and others have another pile.

Yan Minghuai slowly retracted his fan, and continued to say in a deep voice: "When the ashes fell to the ground, the surrounding area was silent, and the spring that could have spewed out the spring water had been turned into ruins, and within the ruins was indeed a small mountain. But the mountains that make up But it was the dozen or so people who died earlier!"

Yan Minghuai paused, and continued: "It's very strange to say that, it is clearly said that the corpses of the peasants have been buried safely, why did they appear here again. My brother and I are also very curious..."

"Second Master Yan, how do you know it's the farmer who died before? What if it's from another village?" Di Tiansui took the lead to interrupt and asked this time.

"Senior Sister, you scared me." Yan Minghuai put away the fan in his hand, patted his chest, and continued: "If we want to say how we recognized these people, it's natural to look at the clothes, they are all made of coarse cloth, and the heads are wrapped in cloth scarves. Most are peasant women, but the rest are teenagers."

Yan Minghuai stopped, looked at the crowd, and said, "What's more important! The three corpses on the top are the ones you saw when you entered Yongquan Village."

"Brother Minghuai, you mean the three teenagers who just died?" Qing Xu asked.

"That's right. After we went to each house to see them, we also watched them be buried. How did we know that the three corpses came to the spring outside the village again." Yan Xubai shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk, it's really weird .”

"Besides, do you still remember to take me and my elder brother to find the aunt in Erxianquan?" Yan Minghuai asked another question.

"Remember, he is like this?" Di Tiansui answered.

"The corpse on the top of the corpse mountain is her grandson." Yan Minghuai sighed, with a slightly intolerable tone: "That child is just a child, maybe only thirteen or fourteen years old. He died a month ago, and is there now To be reappeared, think about how uncomfortable the aunt is. All the corpses in that mountain of corpses were soaked in spring water for a long time, regardless of the upper and lower layers. They were all pale and swollen, and their faces were distorted. The fingers and toes were also swollen several times, and the abdominal cavity was bulging , It seems that it will break if you poke it. Dozens of corpses are piled up in such a way that the arms, thighs, and heads are not where they should be. Some corpses even have their thighs bypassing behind and sticking to their shoulders Come to the front."

"They are too pitiful, they cannot be properly buried after death." Qing Xu said in a low voice.

Everyone still listened intently.

"There are even worse corpses. You all know that before rigor rigor, the corpses are brittle and hard. In the mountain of corpses, there are still corpses whose arms or feet were broken during rigor rigor. It looks like a piece of lotus root has been broken off, the bone section is very neat, but the muscles and muscles are still connected, and the broken hand can hang down several feet. Anyway, it looks scary and weird." Yan Minghuai continued As I spoke, I felt a little sick to my stomach.

Following Yan Minghuai's description, everyone gradually saw the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood in their minds.

It is indeed a little uncomfortable.The others were fine, and Zhen Chong had encountered quite a few such cases, but Qing Xu's face looked a little pale, and he should be the same as Yan Minghuai, feeling a little unwell after hearing about the severed limbs of the corpse.

Qi Lian, who had been listening to the story quietly, seemed to have thought of something at this time, and asked in a low voice: "Second Master Yan, I have a question. If there are these villagers' corpses down the well, then the spring that gushed out earlier is..."

Qi Lian didn't say it clearly, but the word that should follow naturally should be "corpse water".

Qing Xu's complexion became even worse. Pei Xi'an saw it, and took out a small jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Qing Xu, saying: "Miss Qing, this is the tranquilizing jade dew from Queyue City. If you feel uncomfortable, you can Take it easy. You should feel much better."

Qing Xu reached out to take it and said thanks, but she didn't open it to drink, but just held it in her hand.

At this time, Pei Zhaoming followed Qi Lian's words and continued, "Is that iron-red water bloody?"

Qing Xu covered her mouth and coughed, Yan Minghuai himself felt nauseous, retched twice, then patted Qing Xu's back again, to be gentle for her.

The others were also waiting for Yan Minghuai to speak later, but neither he nor Qing Xu looked well.

"Sect Master Yan, is it blood?" Di Tiansui didn't let it go, seeing if Yan Minghuai would stop talking for a while, he asked Yan Xubai instead.

Yan Xubai was fine, nodded slightly and said: "That's right, it's just rotten corpse water."

Everyone looked at Yan Xubai one after another.

"Although the corpse is intact, it has already begun to rot." Yan Xubai said this slowly with no expression on his face.

"Sect Master Yan, do you remember that you used to be most afraid of getting some blood and pus on your body? Didn't the blood splashed on your body stain your clothes before? Is this the one on Sect Master Yan from yesterday? I brought the clothes of my disciples here , do you want to change?" Di Tiansui thought of the previous situation again, and said it casually, which was actually a good intention.

"Di Tiansui." Fu Guilan knew that these words would make Yan Xubai unhappy, so she quickly stopped her.

Qi Lian, Pei Xi'an, and Pei Zhaoming didn't know that what Yan Xubai hates most is the stench on his clothes, but when people see Yan Xubai, they will think that he should be clean.They were taken aback by Fu Guilan's stop, and were somewhat puzzled, thinking it was Di Tiansui who asked Yan Xubai to change his disciple's clothes, which was disrespectful.

Of course, this is also a personal obsession, and it is normal not to know.When Yan Xubai was in Luozhao Mountain before, he was quite ashamed when someone said that he had a habit of applying cleansing spells to the clothes after washing them, and incense after the cleansing spells.The main reason is that the male disciples in the dojo are relatively rough. During class, the disciples around would ask questions when they smelled the fragrance of acacia on Yan Xubai's body, but every time Yan Xubai heard it, his expression was cold and he said nothing.

Here, Duanying only cared about Qing Xu and Yan Minghuai, and didn't notice Fu Guilan's sudden stop.

"Sect Master Yan, don't take offense." Fu Guilan turned to Yan Xubai and said.

Of course Yan Xubai didn't want anyone to ask him, he always disliked the smelly blood on his clothes, when he was resting that night, he cast the cleansing spell several times but it still didn't work, did the blood bring the curse?I can't get rid of it.

"It's nothing." Yan Xubai was still the same as before to the disciples of the dojo.

He didn't intend to continue talking. Seeing that the bonfire in front of him was a little small, he whispered the Yinghuo Charm in his mouth. The bonfire became much bigger, and everyone quietly roasted their clothes again.

Yan Minghuai's story had a lot of stamina, and he was still retching.

Fu Guilan looked at Yan Xubai from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Yan Xubai also noticed it, and on the third time, Yan Xubai turned his head and asked: "Sir, there is something wrong."

A little embarrassed, Fu Guilan twitched the corners of her mouth, squeezed her fingers under her wide sleeves, and said slowly: "Sect Master Yan, the auspicious yellow horse that stayed in Qi Lianna, I have raised it for a few more days, and I told you to give it to me at the last meeting You, you still forgot when you were busy." Saying that, Fu Guilan reached into her sleeve.

Yan Xubai raised his hand, signaling Fu Guilan not to look for him anymore.

"Mr. Lao, don't worry. If it's convenient, give it to me when you go out."

Seeing that he was still willing to answer, Fu Guilan should not be angry, and continued: "There is still Wuyou."

Another worry-free sword, whether to want it or not.Although I don't have any magic weapon now, but I am already the suzerain of Longsuoyan clan, so I should use the magic weapon passed down from my ancestors, it's not good to use Wuyou anyway.

Yan Xubai said: "Sir, keep it for me too. I am already the suzerain of the Yan family. If the magic weapon is still the disciple's sword in the Taoist field, it will be out of courtesy."

He couldn't accept what he said, emotionally or rationally.

Originally planned to summon Wuyou here with Yuqi, but after hearing this, Fu Guilan dispersed the aura in his hands again, his expression remained unchanged, he still smiled, and said "OK" softly.After a long silence, Fu Guilan suddenly said in a low voice: "If Sect Master Yan thinks of using it one day, he can call it directly, and it will answer the call."

Yan Xubai nodded, did not speak, just quietly closed his eyes and rested his mind.