Ou Huang he is a sick beauty

Mo Fei originally thought that they were taking risks this time, and with his non-chief aura, there might be some trouble at night.

As a result, the night was peaceful.

Lin Fengsheng and Xiaozuo and Xiaoyou returned safely before dawn, without breaking any of Jun Zetian's restrictions, and even the disciples monitoring their guest house didn't find any clues.

"However, there is no key evidence in the demon cave in the back mountain." Xiao Zuo reported to Ou Hongyun through sound transmission, "There is only one demon flame there, which does not seem to be the original plant, but a small flower that split from the original plant. It’s too much to scare the snake, we haven’t touched the magic flame for the time being, maybe we need to trouble the young master to go and see it for himself, maybe we can find out something.”

Hearing this, Ou Hongyun pondered for a moment, raised his hand and waved to Mo Fei: "Xiao Mo, come here."

Could it be that he didn't know why, and scratched his head and stepped forward.

Ou Hongyun took out three copper coins from his pocket, stacked them up and handed them to Mo Fei, and said with a smile, "Come and make a divination for me."

Could it be that holding three thin copper coins, he blinked his eyes innocently: "How do you make a hexagram?"

Ou Hongyun paused for a moment, then coughed lightly: "Thinking about the question you want to ask, I threw the copper coins on the ground six times in a row. I can read the hexagrams, you just need to make up the hexagrams."

This is simple.

Mo Fei nodded and tossed the coin according to Ou Hongyun's instruction.

The six times were soon over, and he turned his head to look at Ou Hongyun, with hope shining in his eyes.

Ou Hongyun stared at the three copper coins scattered on the ground, and was silent for a while, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he raised his eyelids and looked at Mo Fei: "...What question did you ask?"

Mo Fei was a little embarrassed: "I... just ask if I can go back alive this time."

Ou Hongyun helped his forehead: "Of course."

With him around, it's hard to die.

Ou Hongyun picked up the copper coin and handed it to Mo Fei again, emphasizing this time: "Ask us which direction we should go next."

"Oh." Mo Fei obediently took the copper coin, and made another hexagram.

This time, as soon as the hexagram was formed, Ou Hongyun gently closed his hands and fingers, and took the copper coin back into his arms.

"Small left and small right," he ordered in a deep voice, "you must follow the birthday celebration team sent by Jun Zetian to Nanshan Pavilion today, and go to Nantong Mountain."

Xiao Zuo was shocked when he heard the words: "My lord, if we leave, then you—"

"Don't worry," Ou Hongyun said, "I will be with Xiao Mo, there will be no danger."

"But he has no combat power at all!" Xiao You disagreed, "Jun Zetian obviously has a deep background, you might encounter traps if you walk with them, without us by your side, why do you want to fight in person?!"

"That's right, I also think that Xiao Zuo and Xiao You should act with us, you are safer." Even Mo Fei, the client, did not trust his own fighting power.

In his eyes, although Ou Hongyun was powerful, he was sick most of the time. Even if he could fight for a short period of time, his durability was probably about the same as that of a cheetah—he stopped eating in a few tens of seconds.

In the future, if he can only rely on him to fight against the enemy alone, I don't know what kind of tricks the two of them can die.

Ou Hongyun squinted at Mo Fei, opened the folding fan with a clatter, and slapped it twice casually.

"Niu Xiaozuo, Ma Xiaoyou," Ou Hongyun lazily called out their full names, "Next time in Cloud Realm, why don't you guys practice together with Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister?"

Xiao Zuo Xiao You's expressions suddenly became solemn, and they immediately clasped their fists and nodded, like a robot that would never disobey: "Your Majesty! Let's set out to follow Jun Zetian's birthday celebration team!"

After finishing speaking, the two really no longer cared about Ou Hongyun's safety, strode away from the guest house, and disappeared from Mo Fei's sight.

Mo Fei was dumbfounded: "They...?"

Ou Hongyun smiled: "Eldest brother and second senior sister are very affectionate, and their love is stronger than gold. I hate being disturbed by others when walking hand in hand."

Murphy: ...

Could it be that he was puzzled: "But, isn't it impossible for the cloud world to form a team in advance? You are together every time, how do you do it?"

"For me, it's simple." Ou Hongyun said, "As long as I want, I can enter the same cloud world as anyone."

Could it be that he became even more puzzled: "...Huh?"

Ou Hongyun lazily leaned on the scroll: "So, as long as I think about it, they will definitely disturb the senior brother and the second senior sister."

Although he didn't understand the metaphysics behind this, Mo Fei seemed to have grasped the point - as long as Ou Hongyun thinks, then everything is possible.

So Mo Fei asked: "Then why don't you think about it, let us directly find the source of the evil pupil?"

In this way, he didn't have to worry about the thirty Yunlings.

Ou Hongyun stared at Mo Fei's face seriously for a while.

Then he smiled, turned his head to the door and said, "Lin Xiaosan, it's time for us to get ready to leave."

"Don't call me Lin Xiaosan!

Lin Fengsheng's roar came from outside the door.

Jun Zetian sent down the mountain to investigate the Xietong this time. They were all inner sect disciples in azure Taoist robes. Luo Yazi led the team and invited Lin Fengsheng, Ou Hongyun and Mo Xiaomo to assist.

It is said that Mr. Lin has a profound cultivation base and helped an elder escape from the siege of Xie Tong yesterday, and Mr. Ou, who looks sick, seems to be comparable in strength to Mr. Lin.Although Jun Zetian's disciples had never heard of the names of these two "loose cultivators" before, since the elder and uncle Luo Yazi agreed to accompany them, it must be reasonable.

At this moment, Luo Yazi took the paper flying boat given by the elder, and took everyone to Jilin County in the east of Junshan City—someone came to report this morning that Lujia Village in Jilin County was massacred last night, and no one survived , Even infant babies were gouged out of their eyes and their hearts were taken out, and they died in a miserable state, which was obviously the work of Xie Tong.

Because of the great impact of this massacre of the village and the fact that it happened not long ago, Jun Zetian immediately changed their schedule and decided to go to Jilin County to investigate the details of the massacre and look for clues to the evil pupil.

The speed of the flying boat was very fast, and within half an hour, everyone arrived at Lujia Village, Jilin County.

At this time, the entire village has been isolated by Jun Zetian's outer gate deacon with a barrier, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. Seeing the investigation team brought by Luo Yazi, the disciples guarding the barrier finally heaved a sigh of relief, opened a gap in the barrier, and released people go in.

As soon as he stepped into the enchantment, could it be that he smelled a smell he had never smelled before, the stench contained rust and saltiness, which made his face turn pale, and the feeling of retching rushed up his throat.

Ou Hongyun leaned on the scroll, and with a light wave of his fingers, a small wind gust was formed on the tip of Mo Fei's nose, blowing away the aura that was everywhere.

Lin Fengsheng threw back a magic weapon he had just taken out from the Sumeru Ring, humming and laughing through voice transmission: "Using spiritual power for such a trivial matter, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

Ou Hongyun smiled and said: "But no matter how much spiritual power is used on him, it will not cause luck to backfire... Do you think this is strange?"

Lin Fengsheng didn't believe it: "I have seen a lot, you can't fool me!"

A group of people continued to walk into the village, and saw the hellish appearance on earth that was still preserved here.

Could it be that he stopped, turned around 180 degrees with a pale face, and was instantly weaker than Ou Hongyun, staggering, as if he was about to fall to his knees.

Lin Fengsheng took a step forward to support him, and smiled in surprise, "Isn't it you? Why are you weaker than that sick man?"

Could it be that he bowed his body slightly, tried his best to control the twitching of his stomach, grabbed Lin Fengsheng's sleeve, and looked like he was about to cry: "I, I, I, I am really not suitable to be a forensic doctor... Can I wait for you here? ?”

He was wrong, he was really wrong!

He shouldn't have chosen "Silent Hill" when netizens ridiculed "which game's holographic version do you most want to play" research!He thought that he could turn a blind eye to this kind of bloody scene because he had experienced hundreds of battles in horror games... But when he really stood here, he realized how naive he was!

If he can return to reality, he must change the answer of that survey to "Dress Nikki-Dress UP Queen"!

"I said you..." Lin Fengsheng continued to babble.

But was interrupted by Ou Hongyun: "You and Jun Zetian's people go to the front to investigate, and I'll just stay here with him."

Lin Fengsheng frowned: "Hey! If you keep pampering him like this, you won't know how he died when he enters the cloud world again in the future!"

Ou Hongyun gently grabbed Mo Fei's wrist, leaned lazily on the scroll, and said in a weak tone, "It's my son who is in poor health and needs his company."

Lin Fengsheng angrily said, "Do as you please!" Immediately, he flung his sleeves and broke away from Mo Fei, turned around and chased after Jun Zetian's disciples.

Before leaving, he heard Ou Hongyun's voice transmission behind him: "Be careful in ambush."

After everyone dispersed in the village, could it be that this side finally calmed down a little.

He slowly took a breath, clenched his fists, thinking that what Lin Fengsheng said was right, he has now been forced to become a spirit being, and he may face many challenges in the future, and he must not face blood and killing all the time.

As a real man, he must force himself to grow up as soon as possible. In this cruel cloud world, being able to fight and have golden fingers is not an advantage. Soft!

Thinking of this, Mo Fei turned around and faced the main road of the village, looking at the broken corpses on the side of the road.

A cool hand suddenly reached out and gently grasped his fingertips.

Mo Fei turned his head with a pale face, and saw Ou Hongyun leaning leisurely on the scroll, stretching out a white hand to hold him tightly.

Ou Hongyun's skin is very white, almost transparent, and the light blue blood vessels below can be discerned layered up and down, as if this fragile skin will break with a light touch.

So Mo Fei didn't dare to struggle, and could only let the other party hold his hand.

"Don't be afraid," Ou Hongyun said calmly, "Those are just corpses, nothing to be afraid of."

"I know," Mo Fei tried to brainwash himself, "living people are often more terrifying than corpses."

Hearing this, Ou Hongyun was startled, and then smiled and said: "You are right. So, don't be afraid, go forward. I will accompany you."

Could it be that he mustered up his courage, clenched his teeth, and moved forward.

One step, two steps, three steps... Then he stopped.

"What?" Ou Hongyun asked.

"No," Mo Fei lamented, "It's a crime to have too much imagination..."

"Huh?" Ou Hongyun was puzzled.

Could it be that he turned his head away and didn't dare to look at those corpses anymore, with a face full of tears: "I always feel that they will turn into zombies and pounce on them..."

Obviously, this is a sequela of playing too many horror games.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ou Hongyun's face changed drastically.

In the next moment, Mo Fei felt the hand holding him exert force suddenly, pulling him forward.

Ou Hongyun turned over from the scroll and jumped down, and a wind blade spun out, cutting off all the zombies that rushed forward!

He took two steps back and managed to stand still, but still tightly locked Mo Fei in his arms.

"Mr. Mo," Ou Hongyun coughed, "Your luck is really... admirable..."