Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

Before Yan Yuan fell into a coma, Luo Shi conveniently hugged him in his arms, and there was still a trace of tremor in his calm voice.

"Mr. Yan, I will help you check and heal your injuries now... This is just a minor injury, it must be fine!"

Luo Shifang tore off his Xipao, clasped Yan Yuan's pulse gate, injected a trace of spiritual power, and used it to detect the injury.

After a while, he opened his eyes: "This short thorn is a magic weapon, about five inches long, and has formed a penetrating wound. It has not pierced any vital organs, but mainly penetrated part of the muscle tissue, but it is releasing a A pure yin qi, penetrating extremely fast."

Qi Shaoyan took out a handful of charms, Nuanyang Pill for eliminating filth, and Rejuvenation Pill for healing wounds, and said:

"Take out the short thorn first, and then use spells and elixirs to heal his wounds and dissolve the Yin Qi. What do you think?"

Luo Shifang thought for a moment, then looked at the short thorn with dark eyes: "Yes, I will see if I can take out the short thorn."

"Try, can you?" Qi Shaoyan grasped these two key words, with a solemn expression, carefully looked at the exposed handle of the short thorn.

The thorn handle is just the width of an adult man's palm, cast from an unknown metal, carved with a fine phoenix totem, and inlaid with a precious pure white spiritual jade at the bottom.

However, the thorn body was completely submerged in Yan Yuan's body, and the shape could not be seen clearly, but according to Luo Shifang, it could be taken out without causing the injured person to suffer secondary injuries.

"This thorn is very strange. It has spirituality, but it is not strong, and the yin energy released does not contain evil energy. In this way, it will cause damage to the human body, but it will not pollute or corrode the human body."

Hearing Qi Shaoyan's words, Luo Shifang lowered his eyes and said: "There is a faint power of love and evil, perhaps it is something used by the disciples of Ruyi Palace to temper their Taoism. For Mr. Yan, an ordinary person, the current damage to his will cannot It should be greater than the physical damage."

The short thorn has a spirit, whenever it senses that someone is going to pull it out, it will release more powerful yin energy, instantly turning Luo Shifang's hands purple from the cold.

Qi Shaoyan's pupils shrank, and he slapped a yang qi talisman on the opponent: "What the hell is this magic weapon, your hands are actually frostbitten!"

Anyone who has seen Luo Shifang's fighting style can deeply appreciate how strong Luo Shifang's body is and how full of energy and blood it is.

But at this moment, Luo Shifang was injured in the blink of an eye in front of the Yin Qi released by the short thorn!

However, he himself ignored his frostbite and placed his right hand steadily on the thorn handle.

In an instant, the short thorn burst out bursts of clear arc-shaped light, completely freezing Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan.

"what?!"

Qi Shaoyan took a deep breath, and took a few yang qi talismans over. As a result, the talisman papers containing strong yang qi were instantly cracked.

He put his hands on Luo Shifang's body, and immediately felt a piercing pain from his fingertips.

"However, what is certain is that they are still alive and alive."

Qi Shaoyan was about to break out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that Zhen Si would sneak up on him when he was dying, he was really an unscrupulous and despicable villain.

"But now that Zhen Si is dead, the fourth-level seniors should have arrived... Hurry up!"

……

The area around the thirteen teaching buildings has been heavily surrounded. Although it was declared to be under construction, every entrance and exit seemed to be guarded by police officers. It didn't look like normal construction.

Niu Jiefang watched this scene from a distance, and when he heard the students around him talking about this matter, and even some strange campus rumors began to spread, he felt guilty for a while.

What exactly did the Wish Come True website ask him to do? It took less than 24 hours to calculate and the place was surrounded by police officers. No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t feel like a coincidence.

However, he didn't dare to approach, just watched from a distance for a while, and then fled away.

There is a road leading to another teaching building in No. [-] nearby. If you go around, it will add a lot of footsteps, so in order to save time, many students will pass by here.

Niu Jiefang was among the crowd, and from time to time he would look at one of the branches and leaves of a tall poplar tree exposed above the two-meter-high blue iron fence, which was definitely not pure curiosity.

The police officer in charge of guarding caught this scene keenly, and without saying a word, he silently remembered Niu Jiefang's appearance in his heart.

Inside the iron sheet, a hale and hearty old man in a Chinese tunic suit found that the repulsive power of the restriction suddenly weakened, and it disappeared completely in just a few seconds, and he was overjoyed.

"It seems that they should have succeeded."

Today, thirteen hours have passed since the tomb was opened at two o'clock in the morning, and it is now three o'clock in the afternoon that day.

More than half a day had passed since Luo Shifang and the others were trapped.

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit was named Xue Jia, and he was a fourth-level strongman from the Golden Crow School of Phoenix Mountain.

Phoenix Mountain is guarding the remains of the legendary Hanba. Once the seal is loosened, the drought will spread hundreds of miles. For the sake of the people's livelihood, this place is guarded by a fourth-level powerhouse. Now that the identity of the spirit world is exposed, he must not leave easily. .

Now Xue Jia, of course, did not come here in real body, but just a distraction.

Although his strength is so weak that he is only at the bottom of the fourth level, not even half of his real body, the coercion is real.

Seeing that the restriction was broken, he immediately ordered everyone present not to act rashly, and then entered the tomb.

Running wildly all the way, he found the shivering crew of nine members in a short period of time. Seeing that no one was injured and in good condition, he decided to wrong these people and continue to wait for a while, then dodged into the main tomb.

After Zhen Si's death, the sarcophagus shattered, revealing the Ruyi jade coffin that was originally pressed under the stone tomb.

The Ruyi jade coffin has a not-so-pure spirit, presumably because it has been polluted after staying in this tomb for many years.

Xue Jia nodded: "This object has spatial fluctuations, so it should be it."

This time, the moment he touched the jade coffin, he entered the main hall of Ruyi Palace.

Then, Xue Jia saw Qi Shaoyan who was fiddling with the Yangju formation, and Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan who were frozen into ice sculptures in the middle of the Yangju formation.

"Boy Qi."

Qi Shaoyan heard a call, and was immediately overjoyed: "Senior Xue."

Then, he quickly explained the process of freezing the two of them into ice sculptures.

Xue Jia pondered for a moment: "It seems that this magic weapon is very powerful. Now the two people's vitality is closely connected, but the soul's aura is not visible. Maybe they were pulled into the mind-refinement illusion by this weapon."

Qi Shaoyan took a deep breath, returned to his rationality, and returned to the usual state of cold and proud swordsmanship, cupped his hands and said:

"Senior Xue, what should I do?"

Xue Jia: "Wait. This magic weapon is connected to their souls. If they are forcibly disconnected, the souls of the two will be injured at the slightest, and the souls will dissipate and become vegetative at worst. According to the current speed of vitality consumption, they can last for seven days at most. If the illusion is broken quickly enough, then everything will be fine; and on the seventh day, I will make a strong move, at least try to save their lives."

Qi Shaoyan nodded: "Senior, this place is related to the Ruyi Palace, a sect that has never been recorded. I don't know the details, but Luo Shifang knows the inside story better than the younger generation. There are still people trapped in the tomb. , can you take them out smoothly?"

"They are still staying in the stone prison, and there are no other living people in this ancient tomb. You go and take them out. I will guard here personally, so it's not a problem." Xue Jia ordered without hesitation, "I'm only temporarily You just came to support, you know better than me how to deal with outside matters."

Hearing this, Qi Shaoyan retreated from Ruyi Xiaotiandi smoothly.

When everyone in the crew looked at Qi Shaoyan, who finally returned after half a day, tears almost fell down.

——In just half a day, they seem to have spent half a year, and they feel that they have lost three catties from hunger, although they have not yet reached the point where they want to eat the reincarnation of the five grains.

After seeing a ray of sunshine, everyone in the crew shed tears of excitement.

Qi Shaoyan calmly asked the police officers to make a cup of herbal soup to disperse Yin Qi for the few people, and found some food to satisfy their hunger by the way.

Although it is only half a day, the overly strong evil spirit in the tomb will have a negative impact on ordinary people to some extent.

He Dalei and Monk Mengqi looked around each other, but they didn't see Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan. Qi Shaoyan who came to rescue came out, so how could those two not be there?

He Dalei: "Where did Luo Shifang and President Yan go?"

Shang Mengqi: "Why aren't Brother Luo and President Yan here?"

Everyone in the crew is not without conscience. They were just a little out of their minds because of fear and hunger before. Now that they have come out of the prison to see the light of day and have eaten and drank, their sanity has returned. Sure, turned to look at Qi Shaoyan.

"They're fine." Qi Shaoyan concealed the book expressionlessly. He couldn't reveal too much to ordinary people. It was an internal rule. It will come out soon, don't worry."

He Dalei was silent.

Shang Mengqi asked slightly suspiciously: "Really?"

Qi Shaoyan: "Really. As I said, you have to believe in our strength."

Everyone in the crew twitched their mouths, half-smiles: Who told them not to feel at ease too early?Now let them believe it again, heh~ man, what you said is wrong.

It's outrageous!

But Qi Shaoyan's words are still very important. After the crew members ate and drank, everyone was taken away by the police car and ran to the hotel. Only He Dalei insisted on staying here, and he couldn't say anything.

Because he has seen it with his own eyes, he has been allowed to stay here temporarily in terms of cognition, and he has the level of a first-class policeman in terms of physical fitness.

Qi Shaoyan hired him temporarily.

In the absence of other people, He Dalei had something to say to Qi Shaoyan.

"Mr. Qi, they are in distress, right? You can't save them for the time being, so you came out to regain control of the overall situation."

"That's right, they are in distress, but not so dangerous that they are life-threatening."

Qi Shaoyan glanced at this strong man with a fierce face and a strong figure, and saw that the other party's eyes were a little red, and his tone softened a bit, "You don't have to worry too much, keep a low profile these days, we will take them all Brought it all back."

He Dalei said quietly: "The whole body is still intact. I want to listen to the truth and stop telling white lies."

"Hmm..." Qi Shaoyan choked, rubbing the center of his brows, and secretly sighed that the other party was a hard nut to chew on, "They are sleeping in an illusion, and they need to break the illusion within seven days. When the time limit comes down, senior will In time."

He Dalei asked back: "That is to say, that senior can't bring them out of Shilaozi's illusion now?"

Qi Shaoyan answered concisely with one word: "Yes."

He Dalei didn't continue to ask, he also knew that everything in the tomb was probably more complicated than he imagined.

He is an ordinary person who has not cultivated, so he has no right to interfere with these things. After knowing what he should know, just wait, and he is determined not to make trouble anyway.

……

When Yan Yuan was hit by the short stab, his first reaction was not pain, but deep sorrow and unwillingness.

He softly called Luo Shifang's name, and saw the other party's froze smile and heartbroken eyes before the chaos.

He didn't have time to say anything, he didn't know what Luo Shifang was thinking, and he didn't try to grasp it. How could he keep calm when he died like this?

Yan Yuan's consciousness fell into a deep sleep and fell into the deep darkness.

When I woke up again, I found that I was already lying on the hospital bed, my whole body was shaking and sore, and my hands were wrapped by a pair of wide palms, conveying a trace of warmth.

This warmth is not fake.

Having broken free from the false memory created by Zhen Si before, he immediately contemplated whether there was something wrong with his memory and whether his cognition had been tampered with.

For a while, I couldn't figure out why.

After all, the last image in his memory was Luo Shifang's unbelievable, angry and self-blaming face before he fell down.

When he woke up, he was in the hospital, the injured location was the same as before, Luo Shifang was also by his side, and everything around him didn't give him a sense of disobedience.

should be true.

Luo Shifang beside the bed, after noticing the recovery of Yan Yuan's consciousness on the hospital bed, tightened his hands unconsciously, raised his head, and raised a smile that melted everything like the warm sun at noon.

"Mr. Yan! You finally woke up! This is the hospital! We have already come out!"

"Is that so?" Yan Yuan felt that his hand was being held painfully, but he didn't pull it away, he just said, "How many days have I been in a coma?"

Luo Shifang smiled wryly: "It's been two days, I'm all to blame for not protecting you, Mr. Yan. Zhen Si's self-explosion actually passed us and only hurt you. Please also cultivate Mr. Yan well. I haven't eaten for so many days. I'll go Looking for a place to borrow a kitchen for you to cook?"

Only now did Yan Yuan feel hungry. He felt that he could drink several bowls of plain water.

This intense hunger was unprecedented for him.

It seemed that he felt his thoughts, and his stomach made a loud "grunt" sound.

"Then... trouble you." Yan Yuan raised his hand to cover his face in embarrassment.

Luo Shifang smiled and said, "How come, leave it to me!"

After Luo Shifang left, Yan Yuan was the only one in the single ward.

He didn't see his mobile phone or tablet, but found a TV remote control by the bed.

He carefully explored his arm, the muscle was involved in the wound and he gasped for breath immediately, but fortunately the remote control of the TV was very sensitive, with just a light press, the TV was turned on.

Suddenly, a hoarse female voice sounded, startling him.

"Obviously I came first! I've always been by his side!"

"But... I confessed to him first, and he agreed, which means that he really likes me."

The TV was playing a TV series starring Gao Tong and Fan Qiaoqiao. When he saw this line, thick blood poured on him.

Because Gao Tong and Luo Shifang had worked together before, and they had a good relationship, Yan Yuan knew each other... and Fan Qiaoqiao was Gao Tong's friend, an actress who was killed by a ghost a few months ago.

In the picture, Fan Qiaoqiao is bright and flamboyant, Gao Tong is graceful and graceful, the two are in a hotel, and the hero is lying dead on the bed.

This line inexplicably hit Yan Yuan a little bit, so he didn't immediately turn off this bloody urban emotional drama called "Love Is the Shape of a Triangle".

After he looked at it silently for a while, with the male protagonist's sobriety, the Shura field was truly opened.

This is a story from pure love to dog blood.

The heroine Fan Qiaoqiao was childhood sweetheart with the heroine, and later Fan Qiaoqiao moved and didn’t come back until after high school. She had a crush on the heroine and never confessed it, because she was not sure whether her feelings for the heroine were love or not. What is the Lord's opinion of her, and he is even more afraid that the relationship between the two of them for many years will fall apart because of her confession.

So the heroine Fan Qiaoqiao didn't say anything.

The second female lead, Gao Tong, is a college student of the male protagonist, and the relationship was confirmed after the male protagonist graduated, and he went to the male protagonist's company during his senior internship.

Coincidentally, the heroine Fan Qiaoqiao is also an employee of this company and the boss of the heroine.

Then the love triangle drama of a man and two women begins.

About half an hour later, Luo Shifang pushed the door in with a lunch box, and grinned when he heard the sound from the TV.

"Mr. Yan also likes to watch this movie. Sister Gao Tong plays the second female lead. It's very good."

As soon as Luo Shifang opened the lunch box, he saw that it contained a piece of egg and vegetable porridge dotted with blue and golden yellow, and there was a faint smell of medicine.

Yan Yuan's nose moved, a lot of saliva was secreted from his mouth, and his stomach let out an unbearable "grunt" sound.

Even though Yan Yuan was lying on the hospital bed wearing a hospital gown, he tried his best to maintain the majesty of the overlord, but at this moment, the sharp cry of his stomach turned into a needle, which pierced his majesty.

He looked down at his stomach, thinking blankly: I'm not up to it.

"Mr. Yan, it's inconvenient for you to move your hands now, and it's easy to tear the wound. I'll feed you. Don't be disgusted, even though it's a stinky man's food."

Luo Shifang took out the spoon and blew on the freshly made egg and vegetable porridge until he felt that the temperature was not so high before handing it to Yan Yuan's mouth.

"Just made it, it's a bit hot."

Yan Yuan nodded, and opened his mouth to take a spoonful, feeling a little unaccustomed to it, but also felt... quite good.

I was a little excited.

At this time, it was rare for him to show weakness, his pale complexion was tinged with a tinge of red, and he looked extraordinarily gentle, as if an immortal from the sky had fallen into the mortal world.

"Thank you, but have you eaten yet?"

Luo Shifang has always eaten a lot, he knows it.

He saw that it was two o'clock in the afternoon, but there was only the smell of disinfectant in the ward, and he didn't know if the other party had eaten it.

Luo Shifang nodded and said, "Not yet. I'm worried about Mr. Yan. I don't have a good appetite. I bought some steamed buns with soy milk for breakfast."

"Go and eat something later, I'm already awake, don't starve yourself." When Yan Yuan's brows eased, his pair of peach blossom eyes looked extraordinarily deep and affectionate.

After Luo Shifang looked at it for a while, he said: "From now on, Mr. Yan will smile more, it's very nice. But don't always smile at outsiders, or you will be surrounded by people."

Yan Yuan hooked the corner of his mouth: "Same as you?"

Luo Shifang was taken aback for a moment, and it took a few seconds for him to realize that it was a joke. He scratched his head and said strangely, "Well, like me, there are celebrities."

Yan Yuan chuckled: No one would say that he is a celebrity.

In the ward, the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.

Luo Shifang said: "Mr. Yan, from now on...we will continue to be good friends for the rest of our lives."

"it is good."

After pondering for a moment, Yan Yuan answered like this.

Afterwards, Yan Yuan successfully retrieved his mobile phone and tablet, dealt with some work matters under the care of Luo Shifang, and said goodbye to the few relatives and friends.

A month later, he was discharged from the hospital smoothly.

During the last routine examination, the Xuanmenjie doctor who presided over his operation said: "Mr. Yan, you are really lucky this time. If you hurt your heart, you will really have no way to recover. The short hair stuck in your body The thorn is a vicious magic weapon, it is poisonous, but don't worry, your body has recovered in the past month, and there will be no scars left in the future."

Yan Yuan and Luo Shi thanked the doctor.

Afterwards, I heard from Luo Shifang that Zhen Si was the culprit who caused many supernatural events, and she worked closely with people from the spirit world, and everything was done to pave the way for people from the spirit world to capture the human world.

But fortunately, Luo Shifang and the others arrived at the scene in time and eliminated Zhen Si. After the seniors of the Xuanmen world exerted their strength, all the seals were strengthened, and the conspiracy of the spirit world people failed.

Luo Shifang became a great hero in the Taoist world, so he naturally received extra courtesy. It would be a waste of talent to continue to enter the entertainment industry.

With Yan Yuan's consent, a group of seniors used forbidden techniques to completely transfer the evil spirit to him... From then on, Luo Shifang was no longer the only star of the evil spirit, but in contrast, Yan Yuan Ziwei's fate also disappeared.

The positive and the negative are offset and returned to zero.

This means that Luo Shifang can marry a wife and have children normally, he can go to university normally, he can be friends with other people normally, and he doesn't have to worry about the fate of the lone star of Tiansha will bring disaster to others.

Although the two are still friends, Yan Yuan doesn't have to worry about being assassinated now, so he returns to the company and continues to be the president, strategizing in the business.

Luo Shifang went to university smoothly, not completely quit the entertainment circle, but he was able to maintain his life by accepting a job in the Buddhist department.

Even without Yan Yuan, he can live very well.

Yan Yuan is no longer a necessity in his life, just like Luo Shifang is no longer Yan Yuan's indispensable person.

Even though there is still simple daily communication on the mobile phone, their relationship is still estranged after all.

Later, Yan Yuan watched a kind girl from a famous Taoist family confess to Luo Shifang, and the latter... shyly agreed.

Unlike most students who are new to society and still looking for a job, Luo Shifang is not only a star, but also has a considerable status in a special department, so he doesn't have to worry about work at all. into the palace of marriage.

As the best man, Yan Yuan attended Luo Shifang's wedding. The other best men included people he didn't know, as well as acquaintances such as Zhang Ziming, Luo Chao, and He Dalei.

At the wedding, the bride in a white wedding dress was like an elegant and beautiful lily, standing beside the tall and straight Luo Shifang, everyone would sigh "a man with a beautiful face".

The bride expressed her gratitude to Yan Yuan earnestly: "Mr. Yan, Shifang was taken care of by you very much before. I am very grateful. You are Shifang's friend, and you will be my friend in the future. You are welcome to come to our house to play in the future."

Yan Yuan nodded silently.

The bride smiled slightly: "Shifang said, you will be his best friend in this life, and you will have a relationship with him when we grow old. Don't worry, we will recognize you as a godfather when we have children. .”

Yan Yuan took a step back and didn't give any reaction on the surface, but his eyes showed pain and struggle.

He had never felt that the word "friend" was so harsh in his life.

He felt himself in the water of the Arctic Ocean, cold and suffocating.

- Don't want to just be a friend.

——and he is not reconciled to the other party being taken away by others... Whether it is a man or a woman, he is not reconciled.

After the consciousness fell into the abyss, a flame suddenly burst out in Yan Yuan's heart.

A voice told him: "Kill her, that person is yours."

kill her!

kill her!

kill!kill!kill!

Yan Yuan's eyes turned red.

The bride didn't feel any difference, and called softly: "Mr. Yan?"

A short thorn appeared in Yan Yuan's hand at some point.

As long as the bride stabbed into the heart before the bride had time to resist, everything would be over.

But just when he was bewitched by the voice in his heart and made a move, Luo Shifang's words "We must be good friends in this life" suddenly came to mind.

What he replied was...

"it is good."

--No!This is not good!

He... is not such a cowardly person!

He will not let himself live like a bloody drama on TV.

Panting heavily, Yan Yuan threw the short thorn that almost hit the bride to the ground.

"Fake! It's all fake!"

He was still in that wishful little world, and he hadn't woken up at all.

Everything he experienced right now was not a pure illusion, but the truth in his heart.

The truth in his heart is also true, so he has been living in his inner world for the past few years... Everything is developing towards the situation he fears the most.

He yelled violently, his voice was hoarse, and his previous calmness and rationality were torn to shreds.

Ignoring the strange gazes of others, he ran towards Luo Shifang surrounded by many people like a beast acting on instinct.

Pushing away those who were in the way, Yan Yuan grabbed Luo Shifang's shoulders heavily, his eyes seemed to be burning with fierce fire.

"I don't treat you as a good friend or a good brother. I am a mean person. My answer is just an excuse to escape. Luo Shifang, I want to live with you as your partner, your other half, not What a specious good friend."

"I don't need the answer I think in my heart, I need him to give me an answer in person, no matter what the result is."

Everything in front of him is his demon, his nightmare!

His self-indulgence!

"Break!"

It was like a corner of a piece of white paper was torn, and then everything around it was turned into pieces and scattered.

In the darkness, there is only one short thorn that exudes a glint of cold light, telling the love of the world, parting and not wanting.

When Yan Yuan held the short thorn, a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

——Ask for love.

An inch of acacia branch will never be separated.

A torch of love is exhausted, complaining about the past and mourning.

A love thorn, clear lifelong wish.

These are the three magic weapons of Ruyi Palace: the lovesickness branch, the burning love torch, and the love thorn among the love thorns.

Asking for love, pointing directly to the heart.

Yan Yuan took a deep breath, held the love thorn in his palm, and said, "Thank you."

Whether this thank you is for love, or for Zhen Si, that is, the benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom.

"Now I'm going out, there are people waiting for me."

He swiped at the void, and a radiant gap appeared in the darkness.

……

"Kalala~"

The ice covering Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan showed signs of cracking.

Xue Jia nodded in amazement: "Is it coming out so soon?"

With a crisp sound of "ding", Yan Yuan's hand was the first to break free, and turned to hold Luo Shifang's hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a while, the ice layer fell apart, and looking at the love thorn again, it was integrated into Yan Yuan's body and disappeared.