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When Ji Xuanyu noticed something was wrong, Qin Yun's cheeks were still slightly red, but within a few minutes, he was fully cooked.

Take a frying pan and put it on him, and it's guaranteed to fry eggs.

Anyway, the mercury thermometer cannot be used by him, it will definitely explode.

Phoenix is ​​already resistant to heat, and can use magma as bath water, but the external temperature is different from the internal temperature, so it cannot be left to burn like this.

Ji Xuanyu patted his face: "Qin Yun, Qin Yun?"

Can't wake up.

Ji Xuanyu dug out the elixir from the mustard seeds, squeezed his mouth open and poured it, but Qin Yun's teeth were clenched tightly, most of the medicine didn't go in, and dripped down the corner of his mouth.

Helpless, Ji Xuanyu had no choice but to swallow the medicine himself, and lowered his head to feed it to him.

Qin Yun's whole body was burning hot now, and his lips and tongue were no exception. Ji Xuanyu opened his teeth and waited patiently for him to swallow the medicine. After the medicine was finished, Ji Xuanyu's lips became hot.

Ji Xuanyu guarded him and did not dare to leave, during which Kong Ling sent him a voice message: "Boss, Lao Lu is here, don't you see him?"

"You guys deal with it first. Qin Yun has a fever, and I can't leave right now. Let Lao Lu stay in the Taoist temple first, and don't rush back."

Kong Ling quickly sent the second message: "Why are you still sick? It's nothing serious, right? Okay, leave it to me and Jinpeng first, boss, don't worry!"

They are divine beasts born with nature, and they rarely get sick simply, and are usually related to injuries, but Qin Yun was well protected by Ji Xuanyu, and no injuries were seen.

Kong Ling was sincerely worried, the bird cub was stupid, but don't make it even more stupid because of the fever.

The elixir took effect very quickly, and the temperature on Qin Yun's body dropped after a while. After Ji Xuanyu let him sleep for a while, he tried to call him again.

...but still can't wake up.

Not only that, Qin Yun moved his head and frowned, apparently not sleeping peacefully at all. It wasn't that he didn't respond to Ji Xuanyu's voice, but he seemed to be struggling in his sleep and couldn't wake up no matter what.

This is not a normal sleep response, and no matter how tired you should be.

"Qin Yun!"

The black flame pattern on Qin Yun's forehead appeared and disappeared, his cheeks were no longer flushed, but he began to turn pale, and he began to moan, his limbs struggled, and Ji Xuanyu almost couldn't hold his hand.

If the mind is unstable...

Ji Xuanyu gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and began to gather spiritual energy. With the mobilization of spiritual energy, his appearance also changed.

Ji Xuanyu's short hair fell silently to his waist, three thousand black hairs were like waterfalls, and golden red flame lines appeared on his forehead, and he was wrapped in a red robe, making his skin as white as snow and his hair as black as clouds, which was beyond beauty .

Ji Xuanyu also discovered the truth.

His clothes are very similar to Qin Yun's clothes at first glance, but they are different when you look closely. Most birds love beauty, and Phoenix is ​​the best among them. Every strand of their hair is exquisite. Unfortunately, the Phoenix in the world today is just as beautiful. They are left.

After a while of spiritual energy, Ji Xuanyu raised his hand to press on his heart, and pulled out an extremely thin gold thread. As soon as the thread came out, he couldn't wait to slip it along Qin Yun's forehead, as if he was going home happily .

It's obviously just a thread, but it looks like it has its own emotions.

Qin Yun finally stopped struggling, his brows and eyes stretched, and he lay down quietly again, but this time, Ji Xuanyu's expression changed. He stood by the bed, his fingers clenched into claws, and almost scratched the sheet.

Ji Xuanyu hated pain the most.

He slowed down according to his heart, then leaned over and called Qin Yun's name again.

Qin Yun's eyelids trembled, and he finally opened them, but he was still dazed, his eyes were out of focus, and he only rolled his eyes and closed them again.

It's good if you can wake up, if you can wake up, it means everything is fine, Ji Xuanyu can be regarded as relieved.

He leaned over and lowered his head, put his forehead against Qin Yun, and said wearily: "You're not here, I don't even have anyone who can cry out for pain."

If there is anyone in this world who can make Ji Xuanyu show weakness without any grievances, it can only be Qin Yun.

After a while, Ji Xuanyu straightened up, and laughed at himself helplessly: What's the hypocrisy, how long will it take for Qin Yun to fully recover? He clearly knows how many years he's been waiting for, so it's not too late.

He put away his tired appearance together with his real face, and in the blink of an eye, he was still that Ji Xuanyu who was able to handle everything with ease.

Qin Yun fell asleep, and Ji Xuanyu meditated in the room to adjust his breathing, so that his pale face returned to its original state. After outsiders would never see the slightest clue, he turned Qin Yun into a ball of birds, and he went out with his arms.

It was not long before dawn, and no one in the front yard was resting. Lu Youqing was holding a large glass of strong tea, refreshing himself.

Ji Xuanyu sat beside him, and Lu Youqing sighed.

Both of them stared at the front—there lay Qinglin, watched by Jinpeng and Kong Ling, and Ji Xuanyu brought a cup of tea to moisten the mulberry, and the two remained silent for a long time.

It's a pity that the atmosphere wrapped in the fragrance of tea is not leisurely, it is so heavy that the curling heat can't support it at all.

"Give Qinglin to the special management department, how do you plan to deal with him?"

"I've only seen the Living Dead Curse in books when I grew up," Lu Youqing said with mud still on his feet, "I went to Huangshi Village to see it, it's really—"

Lu Youqing sighed again, but couldn't continue. After calming down for a while, he answered Ji Xuanyu's question: "The death penalty is inevitable, and the curse can only be broken after he dies. The key lies in the period before the death penalty..."

Ji Xuanyu stroked the teacup, staring at the tea that was too thick to see clearly at the bottom of the cup: "Qinglin said something very interesting, he said—"

"They promised that Qinglian Guan can't ask for help for 33 days."

"Who are 'they', and what guarantee do they take?" Ji Xuanyu clinked glasses of tea with him, "Old Lu, if I remember correctly, you complained casually, if you didn't see the application of Qinglian Temple by chance, the document It might not come to you at all."

If the application for Qinglian Guan can't be handed in, won't it mean they can't ask for it?

If they didn't get the approval, Taoist Fengqing would not dare to ask any non-human office for help in private, because even if they helped, the Supervision Department would not make Qinglianguan feel better afterwards.

Who can guarantee that the application for Qinglian Temple will not pass?

Ji Xuanyu didn't hint at all of this, he just said that the special management department had ghosts.

Lu Youqing naturally thought of it too, that's why he looked so ugly.

Ji Xuanyu raised his eyes and looked at the people from the special management department in the Taoist temple: "Is there someone from the Supervision Department among the people here?"

Not to mention that the field work is now assigned to the Supervision Department.

"No," Lu Youqing said, "Kong Ling called me directly, and I brought three people here. When the people from the Supervision Department find out, it should be Ming... oh no, it should be after dawn today. "

When Jin Peng came over, he just heard such a sentence, and he put the phone screen in front of the two of them: "I'm afraid not."

What was playing on the screen was the video that Wang Qi took of them yesterday afternoon. It turned out that this guy’s live broadcast had been recorded all the time, and the scene where Ji Xuanyu and the others appeared was cut out separately.

Someone called the police yesterday in Wang Qi's live broadcast room. Many media came here after hearing the news. Wang Qi was dragged out by a snake and was discovered in the afternoon. After the police announced the punishment of Wang Qi, various media criticized him. Manuscripts are scrambling to send out, fearing that they will be slower than others.

Then I don't know who took the lead, and found another way, and focused the topic on the combination of three handsome guys and two little Taoist priests.

Both Ji Xuanyu and Lu Youqing's expressions darkened.

"It has been retweeted over a million times, and it has become a hot topic. It has been retweeted by various small media. As long as you play on your mobile phone or computer, you can know that we are in Qinglian Mountain by turning on the screen."

Even Jinpeng's anchor account has gained a lot of fans.

I thought that everything would be fine if Huangshi Village didn't show up in the live broadcast room, but unexpectedly, the carrot was pulled out and the mud was pulled out, pulling out a series of doubts. Wang Qi's live broadcast was equivalent to directly delivering the news to the opponent.

It's like capsizing in the gutter.

Ji Xuanyu didn't have time to be upset, his mind was spinning fast: "Lao Lu, I don't know where your internal problems are, but Qinglin must not go to the special management department."

"The deal made by that group of people is to call for Qinglin's Jiaojin by name."

For spiritual beings whose bodies are treasures, those that are voluntarily donated are more useful than those that are taken by force, and those that are alive are more useful than those that are dead.

It would be fine if Lu Youqing could hide the news of Qinglin's arrest, but the news of Ji Xuanyu's coming to Qinglian Mountain has spread all over the Internet, and the people behind the scenes should know that Qinglin is over when they see it.

It is impossible for Qinglin to hand over the jiao tendons voluntarily, but as long as his body is still there, he can take them out. What if those people can't get alive, and the next best thing is to die?

Isn't the evil spirit under Huangshi Village also prepared for Qinglin?

Ji Xuanyu just capsized in the gutter, and now he doesn't want to give them any possibility.

What kind of good thing can you propose to use the entire Qinglian Taoist temple to make a living sacrifice?

Lu Youqing's thinking also quickly followed, as expected of Ji Xuanyu's sympathy: "You're right, he can't go back to the management department, and he can't stay in Qinglian Temple."

There are many people in Qinglian Temple, so it is not a good place to do black hands.

"That's on the way. I've finished asking questions? Escort him away." Ji Xuanyu said, "Jin Peng will lend you."

Guarantee that no dead bodies will be left behind.

Lu Youqing did not refuse: "Okay, then it will be hard work."

Jinpeng: "It's not hard."

A sip of LJ thing.

Lu Youqing put down his teacup, and made up the story in a short time: "A vicious snake spirit was found in Qinglian Mountain, and he violently resisted on the way back to the management department. We had to kill him on the spot, because the battle was fierce , the spells used failed to make his body stay...Leave some scales as evidence of the fight. How?"

If Qin Yun wasn't in his hand, Ji Xuanyu would probably applaud him: "Very good."

Qing Lin's ending in the world was finalized by them, and after his death, it would be under the control of the underworld.

Lu You cleaned up his clothes and stood up: "I'll go back and find out, colluding with evil spirits to harm people is no small matter."

Naturally, Lu Youqing couldn't be in a relaxed mood. Originally, the intrigues in those sects were enough to annoy him, but now tell him that the problems in the special management department are not limited to this, and whoever changes them will have to worry about it.

The east and west walls are rotten, and he, the minister, is really worried about his life.

"Old Lu, I'll also tell you the truth." Ji Xuanyu said slowly, "If some people fall into my hands, don't blame me for killing them first."

Recently, with all the weird things around the ancient town, it's hard to say whether it's a spirit or a human being.

Lu Youqing smiled wryly: "It's not like you haven't done it before. Okay, I get it."

He was probably born to worry about the aftermath of these people.

Before Qinglin was taken away, Yufeng came to him for the last time. Qinglin sat on the ground and had to look up at the children who were not as tall as him.

Yufeng's eyes were swollen from crying earlier, but now they are still red. He clenched his fists and pursed his lips, looked at Qinglin quietly for a moment, and finally said a word: "...Even for a moment, do you treat Qinglian Temple as play house?"

When Qinglinhua was a child, he compiled his life experience and became an orphan adopted by Qinglian Temple. At that time, everyone told him that this will be your home from now on.

Yufeng is also among the group.

Qinglin pursed his lips once, then closed them again, his dull eyeballs moved, then he closed them and smiled.

"No."

Yufeng held back his tears and turned around.

Seeing this, Yufeng's senior brother wanted to step forward, but was held back by his master.

"That child is born with a wise heart, so he won't be depressed. Let him be quiet first. If you want to comfort him, go later."

With his back turned to him, Yufeng stood there and whispered: "There are good and evil people in the world, I know. There is Shi Niang, there are murderer villagers, innocent villagers, there are you once and you now."

"The world is like this, everyone is everyone, and I am me."

Yufeng's words floated in the wind, he wiped his eyes, and left without looking back.

Qinglin heard his whisper, squinted his eyes and looked at him, and said nothing more.

Jin Peng went over and lifted Qing Lin up, Ji Xuanyu unloaded the Phoenix Fire, and Jin Peng personally escorted him.

Lu Youqing took the people from the special management department and Jin Peng to bid farewell to Feng Qing first, while Ji Xuanyu and Kong Ling stayed in the Taoist temple and waited.

When the sun turned the sky white, Jinpeng came back.

Feng Qing was surprised and thought that something had happened. He had been working for half a night, exhausted physically and mentally, and was frightened to ask, when Jin Peng said: "The snake just pretended to be weak, resisted on the way, and injured the management department. Under the fierce battle, he was finally defeated and was killed on the spot."

Taoist Fengqing hurriedly asked: "The people in the management department are seriously injured!?"

Jinpeng: "Skin wounds, no problem."

It's really not a problem. Someone in the management department has a cut on his body. He must go to the hospital quickly, otherwise the wound may have healed by the time he arrives at the hospital.

Taoist Fengqing heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good."

After Jinpeng finished talking to Taoist Fengqing with a serious face, he turned his head and took out a tissue, and wiped the corners of his mouth calmly.

Kong Ling was speechless: "Delicious?"

The more sinful the more delicious it is at Jinpeng, he commented pertinently: "It's been too long since I've eaten it, it's okay."

The biggest trouble has been solved, and the follow-up matters of Qinglian Mountain have to be up to the Taoist temple itself, so Ji Xuanyu bid farewell to Fengqing, and they should go.

Feng Qing was naturally very grateful, and Ji Xuanyu asked casually in the morning light: "By the way, what are you going to do with that female stone statue?"

Feng Qing naturally already knew the story of Huangshi Village, he sighed slowly, and said: "We are going to keep the stone statue. The girl was innocent from the beginning to the end, and the stone statue has become one of the scenery in our Taoist temple." Now, everyone is reluctant to dismantle it.”

The animals poked their heads out of the mountains again, and the crisp birdsong resounded cheerfully in the forest. Huangshi Village was completely buried in the dust, and the morning sun rose from the sky, coating the mountains with golden light.

Everything seemed to be completely new, and the faces of the Taoist priests coming in and out were no longer sad.

The lost aura can be regenerated, and the mountain protection formation can be replenished. Looking up, they still have to keep looking forward.

Ji Xuanyu smiled: "Very good."

When going down the mountain, Ji Xuanyu met devout believers who had climbed the mountain early in the morning to pray for blessings. Among them was a pair, a young girl followed by a hale and hearty old lady.

The old lady's body looks very strong, climbing the mountain is effortless, looking at her granddaughter helplessly: "You, you really lack exercise."

"Grandma, I was wrong, please don't chat!" The girl folded her hands together and begged for forgiveness. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Hey, why is there still a stone statue here, but the face can't be seen clearly, grandma, let's take a picture!"

The old lady said to her: "Okay, okay."

The girl took a photo with the old lady and the stone statue. If the stone statue had not been polished by the wind and sun for hundreds of years, the girl would be able to find that she looks very similar to the stone statue.

She lived a good life in this life. She will never know what kind of village was buried in this mountain. There was a woman with a tragic fate in the village. The snake spirit left Qinglian Mountain on this road.

Never come back again.

She reincarnated and got a new life, he went to hell to atone for his sins, they didn't meet in the night and the morning light, some missed, a moment is eternity.

Several tens of miles away from Qinglian Mountain, in a house, someone also woke up early, and a conversation rang out in the house.

"Are you sure Qinglin is dead?"

"I haven't heard the news yet, but 33 days after the office went away, is he still alive?"

"I don't understand, why don't we take action after seeing the news on the Internet, even if it's good to grab it!"

"Come up to it, and then swagger and write 'I have a problem' on your face?"

The man sneered: "Don't be funny."

"Forget it, anyway, Qinglin is just a spare inferior product, pack up and prepare to go to Jiangcheng."

The other person's eyes lit up and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a man walking out of the shadows of the house without a sound, his expression suddenly changed.

"Why is he here!?"

"Fifth Master wants him to go to Jiangcheng with us. Pay attention to your attitude."

This person's attitude is still arrogant, but he couldn't help lowering his voice to cover up his guilt: "It's just a servant..."

"Yong Ling" raised his eyelids and stared at him coldly.

A certain person suddenly felt cold all over, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

waste.

In the summer, "Yongling" was dressed tightly. The neckline of the black jacket was pulled up and stuck to his pale jawline. He was very tall, and when he cast his eyes on the two people in the room, he would have a sense of looking down.

He wears a lot, but it is comparable to the air conditioner for walking. The cold wind blows outside, and his gaze can turn the atmosphere into ice slag.

He has a handsome face, exactly the same as Qin Yun's.