The teacher is a fish

After being brought back to Falling Cloud Mountain, Jiang Shuyin was bedridden all day long, waking up and sleeping from time to time, turning upside down day and night.

Very ill.

Occasionally, Nongyu's voice could be heard calling him, or Shen Zijun could feel Shen Zijun pinching him.

I don't know how long he slept, but this day he was a little clear-headed, and he felt a warm hand gently caressing his cheek.

His slender fingers traced his eyebrows, eyes, and outlines.

After that, there was a sigh, and the man said: "Shu Yin, you have to remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must go back to Luoyun Mountain. Master, Zijun and Nongyu are waiting for you here..."

After that, Jiang Shuyin couldn't hear a word.

The heavy snow is still rolling, falling bit by bit, soft and poignant.

With a deep chill, it invaded people's mind and body.

The red plum blossoms outside the window are beautiful, clusters and blossoms, just like the red ink dotted between the snow-white paper with a paintbrush, it is dazzling and shocking.

The cold wind was strong, and the plum blossoms were scattered on the branches, and the petals like blood drops disappeared with the wind.

Both strange and hopeless.

Jiang Shuyin gently opened his eyes, his heart was as calm as a mirror, without any waves, and he was extremely calm.

Shen Zijun happened to enter the room with the medicine in hand, and saw him standing aside without saying a word, his face still as indifferent as usual.

In the room, the quietness makes people feel palpitations, just like the tranquility before the storm, which makes people uneasy.In the end, Jiang Shuyin sat up from the bed, holding his face in his cold hands: "Master has been here."

Shen Zijun said lightly: "Yes. In order to find us, he has been out of the water for too long, and now he has to retreat."

It was silent again, neither of them spoke.Xu Shi couldn't stand the atmosphere, so Shen Zijun put down the medicine bowl and walked away.Just as he was about to step out of the room, Jiang Shu called him abruptly: "Tell me, what will happen to Xie Lixin."

His answer was a long silence. After a long time, Shen Zijun's voice came: "I don't know." Finally, he said: "You have a good rest."

The snow outside the house was still covering the sky and the moon, and the sky was so white that no color could be seen.

Winter goes to spring and comes again. When the snow melts, everything recovers as if reborn from a cocoon, and returns with a roar.

This month, the world of self-cultivation has been extremely turbulent, and female cultivators have frequently disappeared.For a while, various families and factions put aside their suspicions, and joined hands to protect many female cultivators, while investigating the reason.

Lin Huai'an, a member of the Lin family, ran into the main house out of breath, and when he saw Lin Zhentian, he yelled, "Grandpa is not good, Lin Huaijun has escaped!"

At first, Lin Zhentian thought something serious had happened when he heard that he was in such a hurry, but now he waved his hands and sat down again in a flattering manner: "Run away and run away, our Lin family doesn't have one more him, and one less him is quite a lot."

Lin Huai'an said "Oh", and obediently stood aside with his hands tied, not daring to disturb him to discuss the case of the nun's disappearance with everyone.

Ji Yuanqing said: "I don't know if you remember this. The old ghost Baimei left a total of four veins after death, and the soul refining is special. Therefore, it has been passed down by one vein for thousands of years, and it lives in seclusion in the mountains like poisonous Gu, and its whereabouts are unknown. And the witch Shu moved to the desert a hundred years ago, and now only the exorcising line remains in Miaojiang."

Everyone nodded, and Ji Yuanqing said again: "But everyone, don't forget that exorcising corpses is the strongest of the four veins. I think it was the main combat power of Baimei Old Ghost back then. When it comes to exorcising corpses, they exorcised corpses. It's just a corpse, with the help of the heaven-defying He Huanling."

As if thinking of something terrible, one person said: "Although that is the case, after the old ghost Baimei, there is no one in the line of exorcism to inherit He Huanling. Even the book "He Huan" is locked in a dark room, and no one is allowed to read it. touch."

"That's right. After all, there is no one who is more aware of and afraid of their power than these evil books and bells."

Ji Yuanqing said: "In the most prosperous era of exorcism, someone once said 'He Huan, a hundred ghosts walk at night', and among these hundred ghosts, there is a special kind of exorcism."

Lin Zhentian's heart suddenly turned cold, and he stood up suddenly: "Senior Ji said, but it refers to the legendary high-level exorcist!"

Ji Yuanqing nodded, with a complicated expression: "It is said that the refining method of high-level exorcism is recorded in the book "He Huan", and "He Huan" echoes He Huanling. I am afraid...someone is opening an altar to practice corpses .”

One of them swallowed, licked his lips, and smiled dryly: "No way, it's just that a few female cultivators are missing. It shouldn't be such a coincidence."

Ji Yuanqing paused for a moment before saying, "Don't you know that the book "He Huan" and He Huanling from the Polar Palace are gone?"

Everyone's eyes widened suddenly. If you looked carefully, you would find that everyone was trembling slightly.

It's night, in the world's largest brothel.

Glazed lights, the fragrance of flowers overflowing, and dancing in light clothes, with pink belts flying.

The sounds of countless benefactors looking for joy echoed under the moon, the bursts of fragrant wind hooked the soul, and the flowers were confused.

During the singing and dancing, the light gauze winds around, the waist of Taichung snake twists and turns, revealing a large area of ​​congealed skin.The ambiguous atmosphere under the fragrance of wine is unclear, but it makes people even crazier.

On the roof, a man was wearing a bright red dress and sat leaning in front of the moon with a jug of fine wine.

His silk hair stood up with a wooden hairpin, his eyes were vast and full of amorous feelings.

The shy moon turned pink.

With seductive eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, she looks like a legendary vixen who seduces people's souls.

For some reason, he raised the corners of his lips, causing the benefactor below to raise his head frequently, his cheeks blushing.

The man seemed to be aware of this, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw a fiery red tear mole under that extremely beautiful left eye.The tear mole is as passionate, enchanting and charming as the owner, and it is as red as a ball of flame, making countless onlookers go crazy!

Facing the warm wind, he raised his hand and went to the spout to drink the fine wine.

The wind blows his light red satin, charming and moving, soft and boneless.

Someone asked him, "What's your name, son?"

He slightly raised one corner of his lips, dropped the flagon in his hand and smashed it to pieces.Then in an instant, a burst of evil and arrogant laughter spread to every corner of the brothel!

Countless men and women looked at him in shock!

In the eyes of countless people, he flew away lightly, with a bewitching and exquisite bell swaying gently around his waist, like a melody urging his life.

Another three months passed, and the world of comprehension was in chaos.

The World Channel: "Xie Lixin's temperament has changed drastically and he has become the current leader of the Polar Palace. I heard that he has succeeded He Huanling. In my opinion, anyone who has offended him before will be in great trouble!"

"Hey, the Lin family is shooting themselves in the foot. What do you think they are trying to force Xie Liying to death? Look, it's all right now, her brother is scarier than her."

"Hush, I heard that the Lin family has a feud with the Polar Palace for hundreds of years!"

"Whether he has a feud or not, I just want to know if he has really refined a high-level exorcist now?"

"It's been refined! There are five or six, and I heard that they all look like his sister!"

"My God, the Lin family really committed crimes. This is going to be a big disaster for them. I also heard that Xie Lixin's temper has become quite weird now, and even his sister's close maid did not dare to dissuade him."

One person said: "Is it not strange? After all, he saw his sister burned to death with his own eyes."

"Tsk tsk, come here, come here, come here, let me tell you, I heard from one of my cousins ​​in the Lin family that Xie Liying was insulted by the Lin family before she died, in front of her own brother!"

"Hiss, what a crime."

……

Jiang Shuyin, who heard that Xie Lixin was back, rushed to the Polar Palace like crazy again, Shen Zijun and Nongyu had no choice but to stop him.Jiang Shuyin was hugged by them, struggling desperately with a hoarse neck: "Let me go, let me go, I'm going to the Polar Palace, I'm going to see him!"

It was Shen Qingshu who said softly: "Let him go." The two let go.

Along the way, Jiang Shuyin felt extremely uneasy. He wanted to cry but couldn't when he heard the rumors.

He felt sorry for Xie Liying's death, and was heartbroken for Xie Lixin's change.

He even thought this way, if Xie Liying had a spirit in the sky, seeing his beloved brother from childhood turned into this appearance, it must be very distressing.

In the end, Jiang Shuyin met Xie Lixin on a cliff in Miaojiang.

Looking at this extremely familiar face and the same red clothes as before, Jiang Shuyin lowered his head, a stream of crystal tears flowed down his cheeks—after all, he had changed.

Xie Lixin stood in front of the cliff, his red coat was blown up by the hunting wind.

Silently staring at Jiang Shuyin who was dressed in snow-white clothes for a while, he looked into the distance and said, "Master Jiang, there is a difference between good and evil after all, and we have different paths."

When passing by Jiang Shuyin, he said again: "The current result is beyond my ability."

Later, as rumored, Xie Lixin killed everyone in the Lin family, except Lin Huaijun who disappeared.

Because of what happened to Xie Lixin, Jiang Shuyin once hugged Shen Qingshu and cried a lot. In the whole incident, he seemed small and insignificant, unable to influence anything at all. At that time, he said: "Don't say that men don't cry, just Not to the heartbreak."

And when it was his turn to become the big devil in people's mouth, even surpassing all villains, he found that he didn't care about others' sympathy at all.

The day when I became a villain and was alone, it was still this cliff in Miaojiang.

The difference is that this time he is standing in front of the cliff, with his back to Xie Lixin, dressed in black as ink, the cold wind blows through his snow-white hair, silently.

It was lonely.

Slightly tilting his cheeks, revealing a handsome and arrogant side face, he said to Xie Lixin: "Li Xin, you and I are not strangers on different roads, but on different roads to the same destination."

Xie Lixin also looked at him silently for a while, then smiled lightly, and replied to him: "Then we are really destined."

Jiang Shu Yin said: "Yes."

And later, he thought.

The reason why all the villains in the West Pole Hall can coexist peacefully may be because there is such an untouchable scar behind each of them.

And the seven evils at the head are even more so.

The author has something to say: Well, starting from this chapter, Xie Lixin's memories will be over in Xiao Yu's chapter.The following plot is the two-person world of Jiang Shuyin and the master. It cannot be said that there is no place to play without the master.

In addition, thanks to those babies who have not given up here, I love you so much~