Xianjun has a disaster

Three days later, a group of people came from afar in the wilderness of Qingzhou.

The leader is a young man in white clothes, with an extremely beautiful appearance, just like someone's grandson who goes on tour in modest clothes, but if he is really a prince, it is impossible to dress so plainly on his body, let alone speak so carelessly. Holding a weed in its mouth.

The young man in white has a sword in his hand and grass in his mouth. He seems to be wandering around, but in fact he is exploring all directions and walking in front of everyone.

Behind the young man in white is a dangling paper horse. The original paper horse has been under the burden for an unknown amount of time, and its whole body is wrinkled like a ball of pickles. There was a hissing sound from time to time, as if it could be broken into a ball of confetti at any time, let alone watching it, even listening to it made people feel anxious.

But it was just such a dismal paper horse with a handsome and dignified young man on its back.

Compared with the young man in white who only had a dignified and beautiful face, this young man on horseback exuded the noble air of a nobleman from head to toe. Pale, as if suffering from some kind of illness.

Behind these two people was a seemingly weak scribe, but he was carrying a huge burden like a small mountain bag on his back, and he didn't even blush or breathe, looking very relaxed.

It's just that the footsteps were easy and relaxed, but the scribe's face was full of frowns, especially dejected.

Needless to say, these three people are naturally Ji Xueting, Yan Ke and Lu Ren and his party.

If there is an immortal official from the Tianting Court here, looking at the three of them, he must be very puzzled: It is natural for Ji Xueting and Lu Ren to go on the road together, but these three days have passed...the mortal Yan Ke is still by their side , which is somewhat unusual.

And this is the reason why Na Luren's face is full of sorrow now——

According to Ji Xueting and Lu Ren's plan, they rescued a son of a mortal family in the Mandrill Cave, and then they could find a place in a human town or a wealthy family at will, and that's the end of the matter.

Unexpectedly, the plan was well-planned, but the reality turned out to be counterproductive.

Ji Xueting and Lu Ren drove such a noble son like a glazed vase for three days, but they never saw the so-called towns and wealthy families.

Strictly speaking, they seldom even see ordinary mortals: traveling all the way in this Qingzhou territory, the places they passed were ten rooms and nine empty rooms, and in the daytime, they were full of crows and dead branches, and they were extremely depressed. At night, demons and demons are rampant, and ghosts and ghosts are everywhere.

"What's going on here? Although Qingzhou wasn't rich before, it's not so desolate and desolate."

Lu Ren could remain calm for the first two days, but on the third day, he became agitated.

Ji Xueting kept calm for a few moments more than Lu Ren, but it didn't take long for him to discover that the paper bird that could be released before could only bounce around in his palm and refused to fly away... It turned out to be a paper talisman sending a message. The most basic spells cannot be cast.

His face suddenly became much more dignified than before.

Unable to connect to the Heavenly Court, and completely cut off contact with the outside world, the two immortals are now unclear about the current situation in Qingzhou.

Under such a situation, no matter how impatient Ji Xueting was, it was impossible for him to leave Yan Ke halfway - otherwise, they would not be saving people, but killing people.

... With Yan Ke's appearance of thin skin and tender flesh, embroidered fists and embroidered legs, if he only needs to stay in this hostile place for half a day, he is afraid that some monster will directly take him away for that plate of Chinese food.

Ji Xueting thought to himself.

As for Yan Ke, he is also a smart person. After three days, he seems to be aware of his situation. Without Ji Xueting saying a word, he is also cautious in his words and deeds, well-behaved and obedient. Come, but never show the slightest bit of bitterness.

Even if his body was extremely uncomfortable, he still endured it by himself and refused to reveal the slightest bit.

……

Thinking of this, Ji Xueting casually looked back and saw Yan Ke sitting on the paper horse with her lips pursed.

The paper horse came here because of the lack of spiritual power here, so it could barely run, and secondly, it was not properly preserved, it was really too wrinkled, and it swayed like a boat in the waves when it walked, Ji Xueting probably couldn't sit still However, Yan Ke not only sat down well, but also refused to be rude when she sat, and her waist must be straight - that's the face, soaked in cold sweat, so white that it almost became transparent.

Looking at Yan Ke like this, Ji Xueting couldn't help but be amazed and secretly sighed.

"Young man... Tsk tsk, what a nice waist."

His gaze followed Yan Ke's waist to the young man's face, he raised his eyebrows suddenly, then stopped, raised his hand and pinched his fingers.

The next moment, the paper horse trembled all over, and suddenly turned into a prototype on the spot, and Ji Xueting also reached out at the right time, and caught Yan Ke before Yan Ke rolled off the horse's back.

"Xue Ting... Brother Xue Ting..."

Yan Ke was covered in cold sweat, and fell into Ji Xueting's arms at this moment, still trembling faintly.

"Oh, since you're uncomfortable, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Ji Xueting patted Yan Ke's back with his hands, sighed, and said softly.

Although he did feel that Yan Ke's complexion was not very good early on, but along the way, Ji Xueting always felt that something made his back tense, but he really didn't pay too much attention to this mortal.Seeing that Yan Ke could bear it, Ji Xueting followed him.It wasn't until this time that Yan Ke was in Ji Xueting's arms, so pale that she was about to faint, that Ji Xueting realized with a little headache that he seemed to have let this young man support him too much.

"I, I... I'm fine... I just... have a... headache..."

Yan Keyi murmured softly in Ji Xueting's arms.

Ever since Ji Xueting rescued her, the headaches and hallucinations have followed her everywhere, disturbing her from time to time.

Sometimes, Yan Ke was obviously still sitting on the paper horse, walking hard on the rugged mountain road, but in a trance, he felt that he was suddenly in a cold and dark prison, where countless people were colder than ice. The blade is hiding under his flesh, cutting his soft viscera all the time...

Sometimes, he would hear the horrible and disgusting monster whispering in his ear, crying "Axue" like crying blood.

Sitting on the paper horse, Yan Ke could just see Ji Xueting in front of him—that man was obviously just a young man with a sword in plain white clothes, but in Yan Ke's eyes, Ji Xueting would transform into a man dressed in brocade clothes from time to time. The handsome grandson of Jinyu.

However, the nobleman who was walking slowly in front had an empty chest, and there was no heart in the bloody wound.

Dirty blood oozed from Ji Xueting's chest little by little, and finally turned him into a blood man.

And every time this happened, Yan Ke would feel that sharp teeth that only monsters had grown in her mouth, and thick and hard scales like snake dragons seemed to grow on her arms under her sleeves.

...Of course, these are just hallucinations.

It would only be an illusion.

During the interval when the headache disappeared, Ji Xueting was still just the smiling, approachable and extraordinarily gentle fairy in white.

And Yan Ke nervously stroked her arm with fear.Thankfully, all he touched was warm, smooth, human skin.

Although Ji Xueting and the Immortal Lu Ren told Yan Ke very kindly before, if there is any discomfort, you must tell them.But for some reason, Yan Ke didn't dare to reveal that she was suffering from hysteria and had hallucinations.

It's as if he has an intuition somewhere in his heart that these things cannot be said, once said...

once said...

Will...

【How dare I...】

【How am I qualified...】

【I……】

The cold, hoarse, unfamiliar and yet extremely familiar voice uttered almost maddened roars and screams in his ears.

……

"Well, my head...so... hurts..."

For a moment, Yan Ke couldn't help leaning her face on Ji Xueting's shoulder, and let out a thin sob.

"You seemed to have kowtowed to the head when you were attacked by a mandrill before. I'm afraid it's an old injury." Ji Xueting said softly, and then helped Yan Ke to the side of the road to sit down.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Xueting sighed and grimaced, took a discounted fairy medicine with great distress, put it in Yan Ke's hand, and said: "Take the medicine. After taking the medicine, we can hurry.

"Huh? Are you still on your way?"

Hearing this, Lu Ren asked in surprise.

"Officer Ji Xian, I think it's getting late today, and Mr. Yan Ke is not feeling well, why don't we spend the night nearby."

He looked at Ji Xueting, then at the precarious mortal nobleman by the side of the road, and couldn't help but suggest.

According to Lu Ren's previous knowledge of Ji Xueting, he always felt that the latter didn't seem to be such an unkind person.

Ji Xueting looked up at the sky, thought about it for a while, with a smile on his face, but his eyebrows were a little tense: "I think it's better for us to hurry on our way. Although the road is calm, but..."

"But?"

Lu Ren suddenly became nervous.

"My right eyelid is really twitching—"

Ji Xueting continued to speak quietly.

Lu Ren: "..."

He took a deep breath, and then asked angrily: "It's your so-called 'left eye jumps for money, right eye jumps for disaster'?"

"Hahaha, for this kind of thing, I'd rather believe it or not."

Seeing Lu Ren's expression changed, Ji Xueting quickly rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

That appearance... It is completely impossible to tell that he is still a god who has ascended.

"Ji Xianjun, you clearly know such things as foretelling the secrets of the sky, even the immortals in the mysterious sky above the nine heavens can hardly have such a level of cultivation, so what kind of eyelid jumping, what kind of wealth and disaster, are just nonsense spread by ignorant mortals That's all, mortals believe it, but you are a glorious Ascension Immortal Sovereign, how can you-"

While Lu Ren was still talking, a strong wind suddenly blew from the end of the mountain road, and it was wrapped in an overwhelming fierce and thick monster aura.

Obviously, there is a big monster attacking.

"...how... can... be so superstitious..."

Lu Ren turned his head to look at the billowing black wind, and finished speaking blankly.

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Small theater: [Segment deleted from the main text because it was too much a middle-aged joke and I couldn’t burst into tears]

Lu Ren: "Officer Ji Xian, you, your paper horse still has a name?"

Ji Xueting said: "To tell you the truth, this horse was my favorite work before. It traveled thousands of miles every day and was very handsome, so it was named Mercedes-Benz BMW... But later, when I was doing laundry, I forgot to take it out of my pocket. It ended up like this after it was taken out, and even the name had to be changed.”

Lu Ren: "...Then what is it called now?"

Ji Xueting: "Oh, don't mention it, this horse is neighing when it walks now, so it's called Tesi now."

Lu Ren: "..."

Ji Xueting: "At least it sounds like a name from the Western Regions, it can barely bluff people."