Your Majesty said that mountain patrolling is a beautiful job

Ding You Year February Thirteen Yin

It's weird.

That fellow Chang Wu actually threw me a rabbit!

Is this a declaration of war? ! !

——Mountain patrol log

Xun San was a little at a loss holding the rabbit that kept kicking in his arms.

"But I haven't seen him for more than a month, and I can't figure out his set number!" Xun San said.

Zhu Jiuyin plucked a handful of rabbit fur, held up the rabbit's ears, looked at it, put it on the ground, and the rabbit ran away.

Xun San: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin: "...just an ordinary rabbit."

Xun San: "This is no ordinary rabbit!"

"This is the rabbit that Chang Wu suddenly threw to me!" Xun San frowned, "There must be something strange inside."

"Perhaps he just wanted to laugh at you for being a hare?"

Xun San rolled his eyes at him.

an hour ago...

One god and one demon left the city gate and found Liu Yanhuai's trace.

A strand of red silk cloth was hanging on the wooden frame that protruded horizontally. Xun San looked closely and said it was the cloth on the groom's clothes.

Zhu Jiuyin led him around in a mindless circle, and wandered to Yangliu Road, ten miles away from the city.

At this moment, it is still cold and cold in spring, and the willows beside the road are sparse, shabby and desolate.

Xun San didn't want to go around in circles anymore, so he stopped.

"Do you think the people in Milin City can still be saved?"

Xun San thought of his son's eyes full of vitality, "They are not big treacherous people, and they don't even know their own destiny..."

Zhu Jiuyin drooped her eyes, "It depends on how the person doing things acts."

"How to say?"

"This city is out of the reincarnation of fate, only because its 'qi' is controlled by people, and it has temporarily stagnated. 'Qi' has two uses. One is that the dead people use it to gain the opportunity to reshape their spirit. "

"The second is the method of resentment, using 'qi' to suppress the soul, making it impossible to turn over forever!"

Xun San was stunned, "You mean Chang Wu wanted to suppress the scholar's soul?"

A trace of bewilderment flashed in Zhu Jiu's dark eyes, "Generally speaking, it is not necessary to sacrifice the entire city for the purpose of suppressing one person's soul, unless..."

"unless?"

"Unless Liu Yanhuai's soul is already a strong spirit, and Chang Wu can't hold it back anymore, the aura of this city is enough to keep him from turning over."

Xun Sansan was overjoyed, "Could it be that the scholar can regain his body with his own strength?"

Zhu Jiuyin nodded, but the strangeness in her heart could not be eliminated.

Chang Wu is an ancient god, already a strong spirit, how could he not be able to suppress Liu Yanhuai's half-human, half-demonic soul?

"That's right!!"

Xun San's eyes were shining, "We stop Chang Wu, this will not only help Milin City, but also allow the scholar to take back his body in advance!"

Seeing that Zhu Jiuyin didn't speak, Xun San paused, "When the book life is over, I can return your Danyuan to you, so you can ascend as soon as possible!"

Zhu Jiuyin felt a little dissatisfied, "I didn't rush for my pill, why are you so anxious?"

He knocked on Xun San's head, "And why am I ascending? I didn't cultivate immortality!"

While the two were talking, a gust of evil wind blew past them, making them unable to open their eyes.

Xun San felt a weight in his arms, and heard Zhu Jiuyin shout, "Chang Wu, have the guts to come out!"

Opening his eyes, Zhu Jiuyin had disappeared, and Xun San looked down, and there was the rabbit in his arms, snow-white and snow-white, looking at Xun San with flustered eyes.

Zhu Jiuyin came back soon.

Still nothing.

Seeing the big white rabbit in Xun San's arms, his heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand to force it, "Where did you catch it? Your relatives?"

Xun San: "I think Chang Wu threw it to me."

"..."

One god and one demon didn't figure out why Chang Wu threw Xun San a rabbit.

The two are going back to the city.

"To find where the 'eye' of Milin City is."

"What kind?"

"do not know."

Xun San was helpless, "Then how to find it?"

Zhu Jiuyin paused, "I mean, you just stay with Uncle Li and the others, and I'll go find them."

Xun San frowned, but after thinking about it carefully, he really didn't seem to be able to help, but he also said: "Please explain to me what is going on with that 'eye', and I can help find it!"

Zhu Jiuyin said: "Generally speaking, it is the oldest thing in this city. You may have to ask the city owner about it."

Xun San said: "How about that, let's go together, I'll ask the city lord, you tell me what to do, in case Chang Wu comes, you delay him for a while, otherwise you will be at your wits end, and I will be anxious."

"Alright, let's go together."

Zhu Jiuyin touched Xun San's head, "I'm more at ease if you're by my side."

Xun San: "..."

When the two returned to the city, they heard that a happy event might turn into a funeral.

"Miss is really crazy this time!"

"Yes, it's much more powerful than the previous few times. Those eyes are so cruel!"

"Scratch yourself until your face is covered in blood, and this new uncle is gone..."

"The new son-in-law's arrival is also inexplicable, I'm afraid it has something to do with him!"

"..."

For a while, there were many discussions.

"Brother Xun San!"

Sheng'er's lively shout came from behind him, Xun San turned his head away, and Sheng'er was running this way waving his hands.

"Brother Xun San, I thought you were leaving without saying goodbye!"

Xun San patted his head, "My son is so good, why would I be willing to leave without telling you?"

Sheng'er held his hand, "Brother Xun San, you don't look very well, what's the matter?"

Zhu Jiuyin asked: "Is the city lord still at the mansion?"

The son also knew what happened, and his face collapsed, "I'm at the house, I'm just afraid that I don't have time to see you at this time, Missy, she is not well."

Xun San said: "Son, we are here to save the eldest lady, will you take us to the city lord's mansion?"

Sheng'er did not doubt that he was there, so he nodded and agreed, "But we don't go through the main entrance, we can't get in now, we go through the back door to find Sister Yan, she is a helper in the city lord's mansion, so she can talk to her! "

"Okay, thank you baby."

Yan Yan is the eldest maid of the city lord's mansion, but she was not raised in the mansion since she was a child. She was originally the daughter of a neighbor who was very close to the Li family. Yan Yan treated her son as her own younger brother.

After looking at Zhu Jiuyin and Xun San for a while, Yan Yan didn't say anything, and let a god and a demon inside.

"Son, you go to the Jiuzhekou and wait, don't get involved." Yan Yan reminded.

Entering the city lord's mansion, you can see from a distance that there is still a mess in front of the study room with a big hole.

"You two, I believe it for no reason," Yan Yan walked in front, with a generous posture, "I believe in my eyesight, but if the two of you disagree, don't blame Yan Yan for being rude."

Thinking about it, Yan Yan had some real skills in her body, so she dared to speak like this.

But Xun San undoubtedly turned against each other, and said: "This matter is complicated, and Miss City Lord is involved in it, she is really innocent."

Yan Yan snorted softly, "Let's accept what you say."

In the back room, you can vaguely hear the crying of Miss Milin City.

A trace of heartache flashed in Yan Yan's eyes, she nodded to them, and went into the back room to report.

But after a while, the city lord came out from inside, his eyes were red and his temples were messy, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and he no longer looked as vigorous as before.

"I heard from Yan Yan that the two of you have extraordinary talents and can save the little girl. I don't know the two of you..."

The city lord was taken aback, as if he recognized the two of them standing in front of the dilapidated study just now.

Xun Sanyi cupped his hands, "The city lord must not be merciful, this matter is a long story, but time is urgent, please forgive me."

The city lord waved his hand, "As long as there is a way to save me Rou'an..." Before he could finish speaking, he sighed again and couldn't continue.

Zhu Jiuyin asked: "City Lord, may I ask if there are old things in the city, which were left over from the early days of the city's construction?"

The city lord was taken aback, "This, what does this have to do with my son?"

After the question, the city lord said in his heart: It must be related to this question, don't talk too much, and offend the two of you.

It's just a momentary concern that leads to confusion, and the city lord froze there, unable to remember.

Yan Yan stood up and reminded: "City Master, that fan..."

The city lord suddenly said, "Ah, that's right! Milin City has the treasure of the city—the nine-fold fan, which has been passed down from generation to generation. It's not clear what happened."

The city lord took them outside a hut and asked Yan Yan to go in and fetch them.

Seeing the fan, Zhu Jiuyin was taken aback for a moment. After opening it, there was nothing on the fan. Zhu Jiuyin pursed her lips tightly, looked over and over, and asked, "There should be a picture on the fan, why is it gone?"

Looking at the city lord and Yan Yan, they seemed to have been stunned. Seeing Zhu Jiuyin's question, they suddenly knelt down and shouted "immortal"!

Xun □ took the last three steps, he couldn't stand this kneeling, and stepped forward to help the city lord up, "City lord, please speak slowly."

The city lord was in tears, and Yan Yan saw that it was inconvenient to speak, so she said, "No one has ever opened this nine-fold fan, it's not that there is no one, but that no one has seen it, so naturally I can't tell."

Zhu Jiuyin shook her head, looked at Xun San, "The 'eye' is not here, this fan is already a dead thing."

Just as he was talking, a maid came running around the corner, "City Lord! Miss has come out!"

The city lord said angrily: "So many of you can't stand it, what's the use of you?!"

The maid cried: "No, no, miss, she... the city lord! Miss, she is not a miss!!"

The author has something to say:

Another three days without an update, my self-control... I can't go on like this!I want to give myself a shot of chicken blood every day!