Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

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On the way back, Ji Qianshan and Fang Yanchu walked side by side. The dim street lights were separated by more than ten meters, and the blurred circle of light was projected on the ground, illuminating the shadows of the two people.Fang Yanchu's shadow lasted longer and shorter as the lights changed, but Ji Qianshan's shadow never changed.

Ji Qianshan is different from Fang Yanchu. Fang Yanchu is a god. He walks in the world and the heavens will open the back door for him. Although he can't open the back door due to personal grievances, the basic cards of a god must be given.As a demon, Ji Qianshan can only forcibly create a shadow.

The edge of the shadow was more blurred than Fang Yanchu's, and traces of evil spirit rose from the blurred edge from time to time. In the shadow, there was a black leopard clawing around restlessly.

Fang Yanchu's eyes swept across Ji Qianshan's shadow, and the restless things in the shadow shrank back in an instant. He retreated guiltily again.

Ji Qianshan has the same evil spirits as Ji Qianshan.

"It seems that his strength has not fully recovered." Fang Yanchu thought so, then reached out and pressed Ji Qianshan's shoulder, motioning him to stop and look at his own shadow.

"What's wrong?" Under the double stares of Fang Yanchu and Ji Qianshan, those things in the shadow naturally did not dare to act rashly, and only Ji Qianshan was left to stare at his own shadow, and even reached out to touch it. shadow.

"It's nothing." Fang Yanchu frowned, then stretched it out, and took Ji Qianshan's hand, "You still have trouble stabilizing your evil spirit, come with me."

Feeling Fang Yanchu's warm palm, Ji Qianshan couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "Well, master taught me."

Fang Yanchu pulled his hand not just to lead him the way, but to guide the evil energy in his body through palm contact, and teach Ji Qianshan to master these evil energy one step further.

The evil spirit circled around his body, and then flowed away from his palm. Ji Qianshan held Fang Yanchu's hand tightly, feeling the moment when the evil spirit and the clean air collided in the palm of his hand.The evil spirit and the clean spirit seemed to run parallel in his body, and the two lines were close to each other and squeezed, as if there was no closer distance than this.

Just like myself and Master at this moment.

Ji Qianshan raised his head and looked at the sky behind the street lamp. He exhaled hot air and said, "Master, there is no moon tonight."

"There is a moon at fifteen."

"When the time comes, Master will invite me to watch the lanterns? The Lantern Festival Lantern Festival in the world must be very beautiful."

"Yeah." Fang Yanchu also raised his head to look, the sky in the city didn't get dark so fast, the lights illuminated the clouds and reflected light like layers of mist, "Lanterns are appreciated during the Lantern Festival."

"But after the Lantern Festival is over, I have to go to school." Ji Qianshan hates going to school. On the one hand, he has already passed an unknown number of high school freshmen, and on the other hand, he can't learn so many high school freshman. what.

It's not the school's fault, the school is a good school, the teacher is a good teacher, and the classmates are even better classmates, but Ji Qianshan can't stand it and keeps skipping classes.This is something that can’t be helped. Sometimes when he comes out of the sea of ​​blood, the situation is more urgent and he has to skip class every day.

It is uncertain whether Ji Qianshan's real time at school can fill up a school year.

Fang Yanchu didn't answer, and Ji Qianshan didn't expect him to open the door of convenience and let him not go to school.Anyway, if you go to school, you go to school, and if you skip class, you skip class.

The two of them were holding hands, and for some reason they had stopped working behind them, they just walked side by side.There were not many people on the street in winter, and the location of Lingyun Temple was relatively remote, as if there were only two people walking side by side in the vast land.

Feeling that Fang Yanchu had already received his merits, Ji Qianshan waited slowly, waiting, never waiting for the moment when Fang Yanchu let go.But he didn't dare to ask, he just clenched his hands silently, thinking: "Since you haven't let go, then never let go again."

All the way without talking, when we came to the alley of Lingyun Palace, we could vaguely see the tall lanterns of Lingyun Palace, Ji Qianshan asked angrily, "Master, why didn't you go directly to Zhao Wanwan?"

"It's easier to find Zhang Chen."

"Because Zhao Wanwan is not the purpose of Master's visit?" Ji Qianshan said, "Since the nightmare seeds planted by the nightmare have been broken, Zhao Wanwan will have at most three months of nightmares and the evil spirit will naturally dissipate. Master went to Zhang Chen's house to stay for such a long time." Jiu also told him about the 'One Leaf Technique', was it just to give him the last talisman?"

Fang Yanchu has been out of customs for 30 years, and with Zhou Dao's hard work, he knows how to use a mobile phone.How convenient it is to communicate now. Why spend mana to draw a piece of talisman paper when you can just make a phone call and send a message?

"Did Master foresee something? Did he foresee the moment when all modern technology would fail?"

Ji Qianshan kept asking questions aggressively, he had to be cautious and aggressive.Because there was indeed one time in his memory that only spells could communicate with each other, but Fang Yanchu rejected everyone's communication alone.

No one can break his barrier, for no reason, just because he is the strongest.

That was the time, and it was the worst time Fang Yanchu died in Ji Qianshan's memory.Under the divine punishment, not a single blade of grass can grow, let alone human beings, from fingertips to internal organs, everything that can be split is cracked inch by inch, like rose petals peeling off with fresh blood, and only when they fall on the ground will they lose blood and shrink.

In the end, what fell into Ji Qianshan's hands was nothing more than a conscious skeleton. Bai Shengsheng's bones were covered with golden Tianluo curses, and the 99 forbidden characters connected end to end nailed Fang Yanchu's skeleton to the ground.

He received the thunder first, then Ling Chi, and in the end even his bones were not spared. The Jiujiu Tianluo Forbidden Curse, the ultimate forbidden curse that no one has ever seen in the world, crucified the bones and soul, and banned all ways of transcendence.

God, how cruel.

Only the Longyou Sword that replaced the forearm was still intact.Long Youjian supported a pair of hand bones and attached the protruding knuckles to his face.The warmth after the flesh and blood was peeled off seemed to be still involved, and Ji Qianshan gently rubbed the bones of that hand.

It's all good, but don't be sorry.

Ji Qianshan thought at the time that no matter what Fang Yanchu's last words were, he would follow them.But no, not a word.Because a skeleton can’t speak, not only can’t speak, he didn’t even hear the collision between bones, each bone is nailed to its original position, it won’t meet or separate suddenly .

Ji Qianshan hid all these scenes, and Fang Yanchu never found out, nor did Yimengxiangli let him go.

How did Fang Yanchu know this?

"Huh?" Fang Yanchu gave Ji Qianshan a puzzled look, and the gaze that looked into his eyes quickly retracted.He thought of Ji Qianshan's experience of constantly going back in time, and guessed that there might be a few times when he needed to use spells to transmit sound.He explained, "The spell I gave can directly enter the inner peak of Lingyun Peak. I have an idea that it may be related to holy objects. I want to try it."

"Then Master told me." Ji Qianshan stopped at the original plan, "Master must tell me everything, so that I can help Master."

"It's just speculation right now, I can't say yet."

"I won't, if Master doesn't tell me, I won't leave."

There was only one step away from the Lingyun Temple, but he was about to climb the steps of the mountain gate but was held back by the persistent Ji Qianshan.

"Master told me, let's go home. If you don't tell me, then I won't go."

Ji Qianshan's temper is twisted, it's not the first day that Fang Yanchu has known this, when he saw Ji Qianshan would rather kneel to death in front of Lingyun Hall than leave in Yimengxiang, he should have known so much that he couldn't know anymore.

But the child would not leave by himself and would not let others go. Fang Yanchu helplessly looked at his tightly held hand, and coaxed, "I'll go to the hall and get some clothes for you to put on."

"I don't, I can't move if I don't take a step today. Master, don't leave either, stay with me."

As he spoke, a few hands emerged from Ji Qianshan's shadow, imitating their master one after another, grabbing the corners of Fang Yanchu's clothes one by one.Those who could grab the hem of the clothes naturally grabbed the hem of the clothes, those who couldn't grasp the hem of the clothes simply grabbed Fang Yanchu's shoes, and two of them even wandered into Fang Yanchu's shadow and caught his shadow.

"..." Many hands suddenly grew from the corners of the clothes. If ordinary people would have been terrified, Fang Yanchu dropped his hands from his feet and said helplessly, "Your control over the evil spirit is not that bad."

He intended to condemn Ji Qianshan who pretended to lie to him, but unexpectedly Ji Qianshan raised his chest and head, and admitted with great pride on his face: "I am pretending. How about walking with me? Master is in poor health, what if he doesn’t lead me and falls down?”

Do you still have merit?

Fang Yanchu really had a new understanding of his little apprentice's face, so he had no choice but to stop and deal with this temper-prone little ancestor.He sighed and opened the Saint Barrier: "It's about the four holy objects. Yi Mengxiang gave me a little inspiration. There must be nothing wrong with collecting the four holy objects, but I should be aware of them as soon as I receive them. It’s not right. Either the collection of the four sacred objects was wrong, or the method of preservation was wrong. There should be another method of preservation for the fourth sacred object.”

"Master, what do you think is the fourth holy object?"

"It's a person." Fang Yanchu sighed softly.

Tianyan escaped one of the four nines, and the escaped point turned into a bit of aura and hid in the world. The key to the fourth sacred object is the human being, a bit of aura in the human body.

The sacred objects themselves will attract each other, so they need to be divided into four and hidden in the four ways. Therefore, Fang Yanchu concluded that the fourth sacred object must be someone he has met before. Among them, Zhao Wanwan had direct contact with the sacred object, which is a possibility the biggest one.