Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

The village was filled with the smell of the sea tide, fishy and cold. Shen Qingxu walked all the way and saw that the village was in ruins, only scattered women and children with yellow and thin faces. He was surprised for a while, so he went into a few cottages to check.

For some reason, the young adults were all paralyzed in bed.

He couldn't wake people up, so he had to follow the source of the cold smell. It was the literacy hall in Shenjia Village. The hall has also been abandoned for a long time.

Shen Qingxu got in through the crack of the cracked door, and heard a plop, as if something had fallen.

Then voices came from the side room.

Shen Qingxu leaned over to peek through the crack of the window, and was startled suddenly, only to see a villager collapsed on the ground, Shen Jing was just withdrawing his hand from his forehead, taking advantage of the opportunity to draw a white light out of the villager's body, and put it into his waist. In the kit.

"Why don't you want to study hard? I tried to persuade you, but I refused to listen..."

Another gentle voice said: "People are born like this, they love leisure and hate work."

Shen Qingxu approached quietly, and saw the speaker from another gap, the room was half dark, the person was immersed in darkness, only a slant of light was cast by the broken roof tiles, illuminating a pair of silent eyes.

Although those eyes are not sharp, they give people a feeling of being unpredictable.

Shen Qingxu heard Shen Jing calling him: "Mr. Ning."

Shen Jing hesitated to speak: "This mirage..."

Mr. Ning said: "Mirage is a secret technique of the mirage family. You can create a small world in your dream. Don't you want to repay his kindness and fulfill his last wish? In the dream world, everyone is educated and sensible, and can distinguish right from wrong. Wouldn't it be great? ?”

Even though Shen Qingxu was a silent wandering soul, he held his breath subconsciously. Seeing "Mr. Ning" playing with something in his sleeve, he was attracted. After observing carefully for a while, he found that it seemed to be a A jade flute.

Shen Jing seemed to have made up her mind, nodded, and said again: "Then through the mirage... Can you really revive Brother Qing Xu?"

Mr. Ning laughed: "In the mirage, you are the law, you are the heaven and the earth."

Before he had time to take a closer look, he stopped, and the jade flute disappeared: "Besides, haven't you already tried it?" His eyes stayed on the kit on Shen Jing's waist, "As long as there is Yiling... ...Why worry about not being able to revive Shen Qingxu?"

revive me?

Shen Qingxu paused.

After so many years, Ah Jing is still thinking about this ridiculous thing!

"But it's been so many years, even if he can gather his Yiling back, it's still very fragile... I'm afraid I can't withstand the spirit fusion technique..." Shen Jing seemed to be still hesitating, Mr. Ning had already got up, Shen Jing followed closely behind the two "Where are you going?"

"Instead of talking nonsense with me, why don't you think of a way and don't let the ignorant villagers ruin your plan." Mr. Ning said impatiently, "I'll find you a soul that is enough to support the soul."

Seeing that he had already walked to the door, Shen Qingxu immediately hid, and was far away, Shen Jing's voice could only be heard intermittently: "...Why help me?"

Mr. Ning pushed the door and came out. Hearing Shen Jing's question, he leaned forward with a smile, and stopped after a while. He supported Yuxiao and said slowly: "That's naturally because... I am kind-hearted! I am a , I have always liked to fight against the strong and help the weak, and to do what is right."

Shen Jing: "..."

Mr. Ning looked up at the clear blue sky and took a deep breath. A jade flute slipped from his cuff into his palm. He held it with his backhand and waved it in the air. The giant bowl enveloped like Mount Tai, enclosing the entire Shenjia Village in it.

"Help you again, this formation can be entered but not exited."

Shen Qingxu peeped out one eye from behind the wall, and finally saw his appearance clearly, handsome young man, dressed in black and brocade, with a bone fan inserted obliquely in his waist, that jade flute was pure and beautiful, as flawless as ice, as if Faint brilliance flows.

After laying out the formation, Yuxiao was taken back into his sleeve by him.

Even with Shen Qingxu's superficial knowledge, he knew that this jade flute was absolutely extraordinary.

"Mr. Ning" suddenly sensed something, turned his head to look at the corner of the wall where he was hiding, and the original elegant and jade surface suddenly cracked——

He was terrified, suddenly woke up, staggered a few steps back, and lost his foot!

When he opened his eyes again, his heart was beating like a drum, and in a blink of an eye... he saw a figure standing in front of the bed.

There was pain in his head, and a large number of memories were mixed in his mind, including his own and Shen Qingxu's, so he stretched out his hand in a daze, and said in a distressed way: "...Xuan Wei, what are you doing standing around in the middle of the night?"

However, before he could hold the hand of "Xue Xuanwei", a cold light suddenly hit him, and he instinctively rolled to the inside, and a huge hole was cut out of the bamboo board outside with a "boom".

...a sharp ax stuck in the hole.

The figure was pulling the ax out with both hands, Xiao Yihe was shocked, took the opportunity to turn over and get up, rolled off the bed from the other side, and followed the memory to feel for the door in the darkness.

However, the place where the doors and windows used to be was now full of bare stone walls, and the cracks in the walls were tamped down with mud and water. He looked around and found that there were all such thick and hard walls. At a glance, the man had already pulled out his sharp axe, and was dragging the ground towards him, making a long and ear-piercing sound.

He squinted his eyes and struggled to identify it, and suddenly shouted: "——Shen Jing! Are you crazy!"

Looking at the clothes, the figure was undoubtedly Shen Jing, but at this time Shen Jing didn't answer, just raised the ax and continued to chop at him.

"I'm Shen Qing—"

As soon as the words fell, "Boom!" Another ax whizzed down and fell at his feet.

Xiao Yihe: "...Xu."

He took a few steps back, leaning against the stone wall and circling with Shen Jing who was "denied by six relatives". He almost cut off his hair several times with his sharp axe.

Xiao Yihe tried to use forbidden techniques to gather qi as a sword, but "Shen Qingxu"'s Yiling was restless and rampant in the sea of ​​consciousness, making it difficult for him to concentrate.

"Hiss...quiet me!"

Yiling is just a group of spirits that carry memories, so naturally it is impossible to be like the real "Shen Qingxu" who is kind-hearted and will show mercy to his subordinates.Like all parasitic creatures in the world, it instinctively wants to occupy his soul.

It was just a nightmare that stimulated this group of Yi Ling even more.

Although Xiao Yihe didn't know what it was like to scoop out Yiling from the soul, and how Shen Jing obtained Shenqing Xu Yiling later, he did experience the pain of merging Yiling, and there was not much difference between the two before and after.

At this time, this group of memory spirits seemed to be extremely frightened, wanting to possess his soul immediately.

Xiao Yihe pressed his head in pain, bowed his waist, his consciousness lost for a moment.

But at this moment of deviation, Shen Jing rushed forward, and just as he was about to dodge, the stone wall shook violently. He staggered two steps, but was finally caught by the crazy Shen Jing and fell to the ground.

Shen Jing's monster nature was revealed, and he opened his mouth to bite, Xiao Yihe forcibly suppressed the surging sea of ​​consciousness, clenched his five fingers in an instant, and barely gathered his courage, his eyes suddenly became bloody, and a burst of aura flashed out like a sharp blade. His palm quickly condensed, and he went straight to Shen Jing's face.

Shen Jing raised her arm to block it, but was pierced through the palm of her hand by the omnipotent spirit blade, and was nailed to the stone wall with a scream.

The remaining momentum of the spirit wave spread out circle after circle following his condensed strike for a long time, and the whole stone room shook violently.

A wave of sweet, salty heat surged up his throat, Xiao Yihe suppressed it silently, and he condensed another blade in his palm.

Seeing the sharp decrease in the sharpness of his blade, Shen Jing immediately seized the opening, and before he finished condensing the spirit blade, he tore off the crucified palm and rushed to kill him.There was no way for Xiao Yihe to avoid it, he was hit on the ground by a huge cloud of monster energy, he became dizzy, coughed continuously, and almost lost his strength.

Shen Jing crouched on his body with all four limbs, her cold and salty nose coiled around his neck, as if she was looking for a good place to sip, and bursts of sea air sprayed onto his skin.

Just opened his mouth--

A loud bang!

The condensed iron-like, extremely hard stone wall was suddenly cut into fine lines, and then the lines expanded, making the sound of stone cracking.

boom--!

Dust was flying, the stone surface was torn apart, and a hole was actually torn out.

Xue Xuanwei stood at the opening of the hole with a frosty face, looking at the posture of the two overlapping up and down, his face darkened, seeing that he was just dumbfounded, and his tone became more salty: "You still have to flirt with this thing By when?"

Xiao Yihe: "..."

Seeing him not moving, Xue Xuanwei said again: "Reluctance?"

Xiao Yihe: "..."

As expected of Sect Master Xue, he is really good at talking.

The moment he broke through the wall, Shen Jing's gaze instantly turned to Xue Xuanwei.

Xue Xuanwei slashed his sword, and the huge spiritual flow directly threw Shen Jing to the opposite stone wall, creating a huge hole.

Xiao Yihe took the opportunity to rush out, got up and ran, ran for three or five steps, one hand held his shoulder from behind, before he could react, he was dragged backward by his back.

He exclaimed, his back collided with a strong chest, and when he raised his head again, he heard Xue Xuanwei's voice: "It's the wrong way."

Immediately after his shoulders were wrapped in an outer robe, the heat inside the robe enveloped him like a warm cocoon, Xiao Yihe let out a long sigh of relief, expelling all the cold stagnation between his chest and abdomen, and felt alive .

His sight was clear again, Xiao Yihe saw the true face of "Shen Jing" clearly.

In the dark moonlight, Shen Jing's whole body is fair, her eyelashes are white, her lips and teeth are white, and she gradually reveals the appearance of a mirage. It is true that she is too beautiful, but the sea is too salty.Xiao Yihe grew up in the middle of the land. Although he loved watching the sea, he hated the fishy smell of the sea. At this moment, he even felt that his whole body was covered with the smell of sea oysters.

He raised his hand and smelled it: "...It's over, my soul stinks, and I can't wash it clean."

"..." Seeing that he was still in the mood for joking, Xue Xuanwei pushed him back and blocked him.

Xiao Yihe looked sideways at the crimson sword energy condensed in his palm, and was shocked in his heart, staring fixedly.

Xue Xuanwei said: "Why, only you are allowed to use the blood seal technique of the Puppet Sect, and I am not allowed to use it?" Seeing his expression, he knew that he was "Xiao Yihe" at this time, not "Shen Qingxu", and his heart was full of tears. When the boulder fell to the ground, he couldn't help but glared at him, "I'll settle the score with you later."

Xiao Yihe shut his mouth, slipped behind him, not daring to talk to him, and only focused on restraining Yi Ling who was restless in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at Shen Jing who was touching the ax on the ground, he couldn't help asking: "What happened all of a sudden?"

Xue Xuanwei said: "You just called out the cold in your sleep. I went out with a hand stove. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in, and then the compound built a ten-thick stone wall on the ground. I heard you shouting in the stone wall... ..." He paused, clenched his sword-like hands, "In short, he was controlled."

Xiao Yihe wondered: "What have I been shouting for? When did I shout?"

Xue Xuan turned his head slightly, and said lightly: "...nothing."

Xiao Yihe refused to accept: "Say!"

Xue Xuanwei said: "If you insist on asking, you will definitely regret it."

Xiao Yihe naturally didn't believe it, just now he and that Shen Jing "surrounded the pillar of Qin King" in the stone wall, and his head was almost cut off by him, no matter how panicked and shameless, at most he would cry for his father and mother, and call him master. have what?

Xue Xuan glanced at him slightly, and a trace of darkness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After a long time, seeing that he was determined to know, he couldn't help but let out a short snort, half-smiling and half-sighing: "This is what you insisted on asking yourself." After a while he regained his composure, and slowly said seriously: "You shouted... ..."

"Xuanwei... good hearted, dear junior brother, save me."

Xiao Yihe: "..."

Xue Xuan lowered his eyes slightly: "Tell me not to leave you behind."

"You said again," Xue Xuanwei said solemnly, "You are still young, you can't die like this, and you will be with me after you come out..." He thought about his words, and felt that it was unnecessary, he should be told to listen to his own ramblings, "... Let's eat meat."

Xiao Yihe: "..."

Xue Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What is meat?"

Xiao Yihe coughed twice: "That's right, just eat meat together."

Xue Xuan smiled, and hummed knowingly: "Then call me by name, call me junior brother, where is your heart?"

Xiao Yihe closed his eyes: "Sect Master Xue, this, these are three things, they should not be confused!" He waved his hands and said bravely, "You are you, heart is heart, junior is junior, naturally there are three people... How can it be confused?"

Xue Xuan nodded slightly: "But I heard that when you were practicing in Taichu Sword Sect, you were ranked last in the peak, and you had no juniors."

"..." Xiao Yihe said, "It's... Nan Rongke's junior, so of course it's also my junior."

Xue Xuan sneered again: "I see."

He didn't ask any more about the so-called "heart". Even if he didn't ask, Xue Xuanwei could guess that he would say, "My heart is naturally my Taoist Nan Rongke." Shen Jing got up.

Tom!With a bang, he was thrown against another stone wall.

Unreasonable anger, just looking at it hurts.

Xiao Yihe felt that he was the one who was thrown, and couldn't bear to look at it. He secretly glanced at Xue Xuanwei, always thinking that he should know something.The sound of the stone wall breaking pulled him back, and he hurriedly said: "Shen Jing is the dream master, he can be regarded as the creator of the world here, who can control it—"

As soon as the words fell, he came up with the answer by himself, and his expression suddenly darkened: "... If it is Ning Wuzhi, it would not be surprising. He is a genius on the puppet road, controlling the soul and controlling the puppet, and he is unique in the world."

Xue Xuan frowned slightly: "Ning Wuzhi?"

Xiao Yihe said: "I saw some interesting things in Shen Qingxu's memory."

It was these memories that not only stimulated Shen Qingxu's Yiling, but also stimulated Xiao Yihe's soul, which directly disrupted the spirit fusion technique, and he was able to recover himself so quickly.Xiao Yihe briefly told him what he saw just now.

After hearing this, Xue Xuanwei's eyebrows deepened: "You said 'knowing me' is in the hands of Ning Wuzhi, and he also set up the Dumen formation in Shenjia Village?"

Although it sounds too bizarre, according to what "Shen Qingxu" wandering soul saw, Xiao Yihe could only nod his head: "It's Wuzhi, but it's not like Wuzhi. His whole state looks... very evil. "

Xue Xuanwei said: "However, 'Knowing Me' is the same as 'Cun Xin Bu Mei', it is a spiritual thing, not just anyone can use it. What's more, the eight formations of heaven and earth..."

Xiao Yihe was immersed in thinking: "I have never taught anyone the formation of heaven and earth, where did Ning Wuzhi learn it from... No, why did Ning Wuzhi appear here? He is still alive but doesn't show up. Presumably it was to act in secret. Then he shouldn't use the famous formations such as the 'Shengyuan Eight Formation' openly... Could it be that he deliberately showed us, what purpose does he have..."

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

He muttered for a while, but he didn't notice that he used the word "I" in his words, and there were too many loopholes in this passage—whether it was because of his lowered vigilance, or the beautiful stupid "Song Yao" Brain really not working?

Xue Xuanwei didn't know how to open his mouth. Once he answered the words at this time, it would immediately expose his identity that he had worked so hard to "hide" for so long.

He had no choice but to tacitly choose to shut up and focus on confronting Shen Jing.

After several tricks, Xiao Yihe looked up, suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Take the bag from his waist first, it contains the memory of everyone in Shenjia Village!"

Hearing the words, Xue Xuanwei slapped Shen Jing with a palm, and the sword energy followed, breaking the belt on his waist, and the brocade bag rolled down, and was grabbed by Xiao Yihe, and he untied the tie on the waistband three times and five times. Forbidden, release hundreds of light clusters.

As soon as these light groups were freed, they immediately flew to the school, and automatically flew to their respective souls.

Seeing white auras flying like butterflies in the sky, Shen Jing seemed to have remembered something, with a perplexed look on her face, and her attack power was greatly reduced.Xiao Yihe immediately picked up a wooden branch, condensed the sword with Qi, cooperated with Xue Xuanwei, and locked Shen Jing firmly.

But after all, Shen Jing was gifted with monster power, and he struggled so hard that Xiao Yihe had to suppress him with all his strength, and was about to call Xue Xuanwei to turn into a Duan Ling rope, when he suddenly felt a pain in his head, that was pressed by him - "Shen Qingxu" deep in the sea of ​​consciousness "Yi Ling burst out suddenly.

Xue Xuanwei saw that his body froze, and his expression suddenly changed.

Shen Jing was resisting, and suddenly heard someone calling: "Ah Jing."

He froze for a moment, and looked at the person who opened his mouth in disbelief, his mind was aroused a little bit of clarity: "You..."

Xue Xuan frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Yihe, or "Shen Qingxu" who was briefly occupied by Yi Ling, leaned over to get closer to Shen Jing, the moonlight was like silver, reflecting the sparkling water in his eyes.

"A Jing... I have no regrets in my life. Teaching and educating people is worthy of heaven and earth." Shen Qingxu looked at him with lowered eyebrows, "Whether you are a human, a demon, or anything else, I will never regret taking you. Go home. These years of supporting each other with you are my happiest days."

Shen Jing stared at him, watery tears gushed out of his sea blue eyes in an instant, he recognized that the one in front of him was Shen Qingxu whom he had been thinking about day and night: "Brother, brother..."

Shen Qingxu didn't answer, but still said to himself: "Ah Jing, don't cry... Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. I only hope that you can live a healthy and happy life, and you can't force other things..."

"Ah Jing, I know, it may be difficult for you to understand this, but it's okay, leave Shenjia Village, go out and have a look! The five states are full of flowers, and the fire is cooking oil, you go and see for me... One day, you will I understand, I love the world," Shen Qingxu's voice gradually weakened, and the last strength in Yi Ling was exhausted, "...I love you too."

Shen Jing cried: "Brother!"

He called out "A Jing" at last, and then fell headfirst.

Xue Xuanwei immediately half-kneeled and leaned over, his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly took him back. He tried his best to suppress them so that he didn't separate the two when he confessed to Shen Jing just now. And the most important.

The Yi Ling was finally exhausted and gradually collapsed, Xiao Yihe was affected by the remaining power, and murmured like a dream: "I love you..."

His head hangs weakly on Xue Xuanwei's shoulders, and he opened his eyes slightly for a moment, he turned his face in a daze, still a little delirious, instinctively raised his arms to hug his neck, and whispered: "... Xue Xuanwei? "

Xue Xuanwei's heart moved: "Yes."

He turned his head and took a look, and saw Shen Jing kneeling on the ground, it took him a long time to realize what happened, at that moment, this Yi Ling burst out with unprecedented power, which almost burned his sea of ​​consciousness to scalding, he was unpredictable for a while. let it run out.

A speck of frost-like aura fell on the back of Shen Jing's hand and melted like water, as if Shen Qingxu was comforting him gently.

Xiao Yihe: "Shen Jing?"

Shen Jing's blue eyes are really like the sea, floating thousands of waves that cannot be wiped off, he struggles to stand up, and glances at Xiao Yihe who is leaning on Xue Xuanwei's arms, he suddenly realizes something.

He learned how to be a human being very well, and occasionally overstepping the rules was not too much. Shen Qingxu, who died of illness, could not see through his identity as a monster.But Fangcai, Shen Qingxu's Yiling clearly knew it...

Shen Jing fell back to the ground, her already pale face quickly faded.

Both Xiao Yihe and Xiao Yihe could also understand why he was so depressed.

——Shen Qingxu didn't go to reincarnate immediately, he saw what happened after his death.Maybe when Yi Ling was pulled out, he was also awake... It's just that Shen Jing couldn't see him.

Shen Jing coughed twice, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of rotten and smelly sea mud: "I was supposed to live in the sea, but I was caught by a sea boat by accident. What's so good, even the pool is so small...how can it be more fun to swim in the sea?"

"But Brother Qing Xu is so nice. He held my hand and taught me how to write. We leaned under the tree together to study, and we drove the donkey into the city to visit the market." Shen Jing recalled, "I can't bear my brother. But why do I always Not doing it right."

Xiao Yihe was about to say something, but Xue Xuanwei said: "What you have done is against the sky."

Shen Jing looked up.

Xue Xuanwei said: "If you want to do things that go against the sky, you need to have the power to go against the sky, and you have to bear the price that goes against the sky."

Xiao Yihe turned his head to look, wondering if it was an illusion, Xue Xuanwei's appearance seemed younger, he suddenly remembered what Shen Jing said earlier - Xue Xuanwei's soul is damaged, it will be affected by mirage power, the longer he stays in the dream, more dangerous.

He couldn't help worrying.

Shen Jing looked at him with confused eyes: "You also did something against the sky, the price..." Before finishing speaking, he vomited another mouthful of fishy water, and his emaciated body curled up into a ball.

Xiao Yihe stretched out his hand to probe his spiritual veins, he was startled, his body was actually planted with puppet nets, his limbs and bones were almost eroded by this overbearing puppet technique, and his body was covered with scars.

Brush away one layer, and then another layer will grow between the bones. Such a dense puppet net cannot be planted overnight.

Xiao Yihe gritted his teeth: "Ning Wuzhi!"

He couldn't believe it, when Ning Wuzhi was like Qingyue Qingfeng at the beginning, he angrily denounced the blood-thirsty gate demon method for harming people, but now, he himself did this evil technique of planting puppet nets in the living body !

Shen Jing paused, and suddenly grabbed Xiao Yihe uncontrollably, with only one thought in her mind...

Kill, kill him!

"Be careful!" Xue Xuanwei immediately brought the person up, the wind of claws full of murderous intent brushed past his back, Xue Xuanwei kicked Shen Jing away without mercy.

Shen Jing fell not far away, and it took him a while to get up, and this fall woke him up a little bit, he stroked his face with his hands, and said with difficulty: "I can't hold on for long, this mirage has cost me too much Mana, the fusion spirit also overdrawn part of my power before..."

With a wave of his hand, a stream of light flew into the sky.

"The gate of Shangshan City has been opened, and it will be dark outside soon. You guys go away. I still have something to do." He wanted to put the books copied over the years in the Literacy Hall, and he wanted to write a report. The letter of guilt was handed over to the village chief, and he had to go to Shen Qingxu's tomb.

He looked at Xiao Yihe, hesitated, "Can you...forget it."

Xiao Yihe called out: "A Jing."

Shen Jing opened her eyes slightly.

A beam of golden light suddenly jumped out of the mirage sky, which was the morning sun just breaking through the clouds.Xiao Yihe squinted his eyes. In his dream, the sun was not hot, but it was extraordinarily bright. He called him in the tone of "Shen Qing Xu Yiling", "... Ah Jing, take care."

Those sea-colored eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist again, Shen Jing waved her hands, and as soon as she got up, her figure swayed.

Xiao Yihe withdrew his gaze, glanced at Xue Xuanwei, and was about to go to the city gate with him and leave here.

The left wrist suddenly had a great inspiration, and the peony curse pattern that was almost left behind by Xiao Yihe suddenly lit up, bursting out thousands of golden rays——