Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin glanced at Sheng Rufei, Sheng Rufei nodded slightly, and he passed by.

When he arrived at Su Lian's side, Su Lian weaved an enchantment invisibly on the spot, and said gently, "You and Ye Lang are not together, why did you go to Sheng Rufei's place?"

"Ye Lang wants to kill me, I dare not stay by his side anymore," Lin Sijin paused, "And he thinks I'm weak, so he doesn't need me to be with him."

"To kill you?" Su Lian became serious when she heard the words, and asked him, "What's going on?"

Lin Sijin gave a rough overview of the situation, and Su Lian said, "I will truthfully report this matter to the head of the sect after it gets out of the secret realm."

"Senior Brother Su Lian," Lin Sijin didn't know what to say or not, but he said after thinking about it, "I think I should check him before handing it over to the head."

Lin Sijin moved her fingertips slightly, and the eyes under the mask cleared up a bit, "I always feel that he looks a little strange...not like an ordinary disciple."

I don't know if it was an illusion, maybe he was thinking too much.

With a gentle face, Su Lian nodded slightly, and said to him, "You don't have to worry, I will handle his affairs. Even if you find out his identity, you need to report it to the head, and then the elders of Shen Xing Tang will handle it."

Lin Sijin nodded, he is on Sheng Rufei's side now, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

"I asked you to come here because I have something else to give you."

Su Lian checked the barrier once, and the indifferent young man in the distance kept paying attention to their direction. Once there was an out-of-the-ordinary movement, Sheng Rufei's ice-drinking sword would probably be unsheathed immediately.

"Do you still remember our mission?"

Lin Sijin nodded. Their task was to hide their identities and send a letter to Zhengfang. Their identities seem to be exposed now, and they don't know if they can do it or not.

"Just remember, this matter will be entrusted to you now," Su Lian took out a waxed envelope from her bosom. There was a fairy pattern on the envelope, and a brazier was printed in the middle, like a flame that was endlessly alive.

"I'm afraid I can't stay longer in the city. The disciples of Xianmen may be restricted in the future. The current situation is very chaotic."

"This letter is handed over to you, and you can judge for yourself. Now the people from all directions, the city lord's mansion, the evil spirits, the immortal gate and the evil spirit beheading envoy, one of them may be the right side, or none of them may be."

Lin Sijin was a little surprised when he heard the words, he understood Su Lian's meaning, "It's not all... what does this mean."

"It means there is no square," Su Lian turned her face slightly, and looked at the end of the river not far away. In the depths of the night, there was an invisible black mist.

"This is an ancient city that disappeared from the map thousands of years ago." Su Lian's eyes fell on him, and she smiled slightly. "As for the reason for the disappearance, people only know the general idea, but not the specific reason."

"As for why I said that...you will know soon."

Lin Sijin was a little confused, he was a little ignorant, why did Su Lian hand over the letter to him, what does it mean that he is not in the city?

"Why did Senior Brother Su Lian give the letter to me? Where are you going?"

Su Lian smiled slightly, leaned close to his ear and said something, glanced at the direction behind him, and disappeared on the spot.

"I have more important things than tasks."

The stern of the boat was quiet, Zhu Lan swayed under the water, the moonlight shone down, and there was no sign of Su Lian on the boat.

Su Lian left him a sentence before leaving, Lin Sijin didn't recover for a while, the sentence he left was to tell him not to trust Sheng Rufei easily.

There was movement behind him, Sheng Rufei came to him, and didn't ask him what Su Lian had said to him, but held his wrist to check it.

After making sure nothing happened, he released him.

Lin Sijin didn't recover for a while, and he felt as if he was incompetent when he was entrusted with such an important task.

"Brother, do you know where Senior Brother Su Lian has gone?"

Sheng Rufei probably had some guesses in her heart, she glanced at the young man who was following him, and said "um", "Maybe she sensed something was wrong and left early."

It is not that simple for the city lord to hold a banquet, not to mention having all the disciples of the Xianmen come here today, the city lord's mansion may have already noticed it.

Lin Sijin didn't know what was wrong, he recalled Su Lian's words, Su Lian said that he would know soon.

The two of them went back together, and there was a singer playing the pipa on the gilded stage.The sound of the pipa echoed in the vast river, and the singing girl covered her face with a veil, and plucked the strings with her fingertips.

There was harmony underneath, and the moonlight was shining in the sky. When the singing of the singer's pipa stopped, one of the disciples of the immortal sect stood up.

The moment the disciple of Xianmen got up, the surroundings became quiet, and the disciple of Xianmen hugged his sword and said, "Today's Exorcism Festival is the annual festival of Yixiu City. I have been waiting to come to Yixiu City for a while. Please take care of the city lord's mansion, and today a sword dance is given to the city lord."

The disciples of Xianmen said that they would go to the gilded platform to give a sword dance, but the city lord had no reason to object.

The city lord sat in the first place, and he never spoke. It was always the servant next to him who spoke, and what the servant meant was what the city lord meant.

At this time, Shi Jun spoke again, "Then I will trouble you all, the Lord City Lord is looking forward to your sword dance."

The disciple of the Immortal Sect leaned over and saluted, and whispered something to the disciples beside him, several lamps around the gilded platform were blown out.

The whole gilded platform is shiny, which makes the platform more attractive. When people are attracted by the blown out lamps, there are several more figures on the gilded platform.

Lin Sijin's attention was attracted, he looked along, and soon realized that something was wrong, the disciple of the immortal sect on the stage... was wearing the robe of the evil spirit beheader.

One of the disciples is wearing the gown of the Slayer, and the other is wearing a demon mask. The two disciples are fighting each other. From each move, it can be seen that one represents the Slayer, and the other represents the Demon. .

Lin Sijin understood a little bit... This is not an ordinary sword dance, what information does the disciple of Xianmen want to reveal through the sword dance?

The Beheading Envoy quickly defeated Yaoxie, who was lying on the ground with a pained expression, and disappeared into black mist.

And at the moment when the evil spirits disappeared, the sword of the evil spirit slasher was enveloped in a layer of black energy that was barely visible.The evil beheading envoy didn't notice, he didn't take two steps, and two other evil beheading envoys appeared not far from him.

The moment the two beheading envoys saw him, their long swords were unsheathed. Before the beheading envoy could react, the light of the sword pierced through him, and blood dripped down the ground. Then fell down.

Lin Sijin stared closely at the stage, her heart beating subconsciously.The felled Beheading Envoy on the stage turned into a cloud of black mist on the spot, and a human face was revealed in the black mist. The human face maintained the appearance of death, with deep resentment.

"Brother... this is..."

Lin Sijin recalled that this was the evil spirit that attacked Sheng Rufei that day. He felt that it was a little different from the Yaozu.

It wasn't just him, many people could see it, there was a lot of discussion below, and the performance was still going on on stage.

The beheaded envoy who was killed turned into a demon, this is just the first one... After that, many beheaded envoys were killed by their companions because of the evil curse, and some were reluctant to do so.

One of the beheading envoys was unable to kill his companion who was infected with the evil curse, and soon he paid a greater price. The beheading envoy who was infected with the evil curse... the evil curse will be contagious.

The evil curse spread among the beheading angels like a plague.

The beheading envoys were all hit by the trick, and many of the beheading envoys on the stage fell down, and some survived, and those infected with the evil curse would infect more people.

All the beheading envoys infected with the evil curse were killed.

It was the hands of their companions themselves.

The immortal disciples on the stage were still dancing with their swords. He was wearing the robes of an envoy, and pointed his sword at the disciples who were also wearing long swords and robes. Wisps of black air.

"It's an evil curse from thousands of years ago. At first, this evil curse only spread among the beheading envoys. It is rumored that it was because they killed too much," Sheng Rufei said in a flat voice, "Some people also said that it was because they offended the evil spirits." Immortal, the demon immortal casts an evil spell on the evil spirit slayer, and punishes him from heaven."

The Demon Slaying Envoys were originally set up to kill evil spirits. They had countless blood stains on their hands, and they were at odds with evil spirits.

The Xianmen disciple's performance was obviously aimed at the evil spirit beheading envoy.They found out the source of the demon's chaos, and this evil curse only spread among the beheading envoys.

There were many discussions below, and the expression of the city lord and servant changed a little.

"What does this mean... those evil spirits who caused chaos were the original beheading envoys?"

"It's no wonder they only attacked the Zhanxuanshi. It turned out that they made their own crimes... All the defenses in the city are in the hands of the Zhanxushishi. If it is revealed, join hands with the demon clan..."

"Are you sure that the evil curse is only contagious among the Beheading Envoys? What if it is contagious to ordinary people... It will be bad at that time."

Many people are subconsciously afraid, and some of them complain dissatisfiedly, "They kill too many people on weekdays, and it is only natural that they are infected with evil curses. They may be able to resist some evil curses. If we are infected... ...But there may not be that good luck."

"Since they have been infected with evil curses, why does the city lord still use them...it is better to cooperate with Xianmen."

Everyone didn't answer the words, and they expressed their opinions in silence. No one refuted, but no one raised it again.

Now those who are guarding the banquet are all envoys.

Lin Sijin looked over and saw that there were quite a number of evil-slayer envoys, and none of them spoke. They were like silent statues, only completing their own tasks.

These words are irrelevant to them and do not need to be refuted.

"Brother, is the stage show real?"

Sheng Rufei remained silent, her eyes fell on the stage, and when she noticed something, she turned to look at the young man behind her, and cast a barrier with her fingertips on the spot.

"Stay here, don't run around for a while, wait for me to come to you."

"Senior brother?" Lin Sijin didn't know why, and before he had time to ask why, there was a "bang" sound from a distance, and several immortal disciples on the gilt stage were shaken and flew several meters away, and the stage was shrouded in a haze. There was little black air, and clouds of black mist spread out.

There was an instant chaos on the boat, Lin Sijin stood in place, black mist enveloped the sky on the boat, at this moment, covered the full moon in the sky.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he saw many looming human faces in the black mist, and those faces were all in the appearance of death.Some looked pained, some had eyes full of resentment, some looked ferocious, and some were crying in sorrow.

Faint cries came from the black mist, the lights on the boat went out, a huge flame fell on the side of the ship, screams came from the crowd, and half of the sky was dyed red by the fire.

Lin Sijin looked at those faintly visible faces, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart. His eyes were slightly distracted, and he subconsciously took a step back.

A figure appeared in the black mist, and Lin Sijin met the man's eyes across the air.He only saw a feathered crane moaning pattern, the man's figure was hidden in the darkness, and a deep voice fell beside his ears.

— come and see me.

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