What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

The abyss was like the giant mouth of an ancient beast, and there was a whimpering wind.

When listening carefully, the sound of the wind was like the mourning of countless people crying.

The Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts, once falling, will end in pieces. Although the original book does not focus on describing the scene after Yan Shu falls, one can imagine how painful that feeling will be...

Song Xianzhi's figure was unstable and he almost fell from the sword.

Shen Duo who was closest to him flew forward, grabbed his waist, and fell firmly to the ground.

In front, Yan Zhong had already stopped, put Yan Shu on the ground, and knelt down.

And in front of him, there was a person standing in the shadow of the wind.

The man stood against the light, in the misty blackness, unable to see clearly.

After a long silence, the man clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, lifted his foot, and slowly walked out of the darkness.

The roof of the cave several feet high above the head is pointed and gathered, like a new bamboo shoot about to break out of the ground, and there is an ingenious skylight in the middle.

The not-so-intensive sunlight fell from it, lighting up patches of land and casting fine, mottled spots of light.

The man walked into the twilight, revealing his whole face.

The expected purple clothes and white crown.

The opal pearl on the chest was dazzling, against the pale face of the man, it showed the icy chill more and more.

Song Xianzhi recognized that this man was the Jing family who took them into the inner clan of the Jing family in Guihua Town that day.

If I remember correctly, he should be called Yi Ping, one of the Jing family's four guardians, and his ability is also unfathomable.

"I didn't say that, if you find it, you will kill it directly. Why do you want to bring it back?"

Yi Ping was condescending, rolled his eyes expressionlessly, and looked at the two kneeling under him, then raised his leg, and kicked Yan Zhong's shoulder lightly.

Yan Zhong's body kicked by him was thrown back, and he quickly raised his body, put his hands on Yan Shu's body, and gently wrapped his head around his head.

Yi Ping originally wanted to step on the prostrate child, but when he saw this, he withdrew his foot in disappointment.

"Anyway, they will be killed sooner or later. Just bring them back and cause other troubles..."

Yi Ping spoke calmly.

He has always been like this, it seems that no matter what he encounters, he is so calm and calm.

Yan Zhong would not reply to him, so he continued talking to himself, looking at Yan Shu who was still choking, and ordered:

"Throw people away, we should go back."

Hearing this, Yan Zhong tilted his head stiffly, then looked at the little man in his arms who was already exhausted, but didn't move, raised his head and looked at his master reverently, but he didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words.

When Song Xianzhi realized it, he tried his best to stop him, but before he could get close, Yi Ping's soft wave-like attack swung towards him.

This came down so fast that none of them could react.

When Shen Duo saw this, his eyes turned red for a moment, but the gap between several realms with the opponent made him tremble even when he raised his sword.

Song Xianzhi was bounced back by a soft spiritual force, and took a few steps back quickly before he stabilized his figure.

It's just unexpected that Yi Ping's move didn't do any real damage, it just prevented him from approaching.

It was only then that Song Xianzhi noticed that from the very beginning, Yi Ping didn't seem to show obvious hostility towards them, his expression was dull, his attitude was casual, and he didn't even give them any attention.

"You are not included in my mission, that is Xuanhe's business."

Yi Ping lowered his eyelids slightly, as if he was not interested in anything, as if when he was in Guihua Town, his politeness and smile to Song Xianzhi were all to complete the so-called task in his mouth.

Once he was no longer the target of his mission, he didn't even bother to say a word to him.

"Let's go, he must die." After Yi Ping finished speaking, he pointed Yan Zhong's head with his slender finger, and said two words: "Do it..."

Song Xianzhi's breathing became a little quicker, and he took a few steps forward: "Senior, can you tell me the reason!?"

Yi Ping raised his eyes, put his arms back around his chest, folded his arms and stared at him gravely. After a long while, he opened his mouth and replied leisurely: "The head of the family does not allow it. If there is a second person, he can open Jinshui Village."

"so……"

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Song Xianzhi understood it.

The reason for the big formation in Jinshui Village this time was not because he had guessed that an expert broke the formation, but because the Jing family did it on purpose.

Deliberately controlling Yan Zhong broke the shackles of the spell.

There can be many purposes for them to do this, maybe it is to lure them out, and then catch them all, or, for some other plan...

However, in any case, among these plans, the appearance of Yan Shu was an accident that could not be ignored.

He was their subordinate, the only fish that slipped through the net, and he might be the only variable in the future.

So, how could they allow Yan Shu to live in this world.

Song Xianzhi raised his head and wanted to say something more, but Yi Ping waved his hand to stop him.

He turned around, stood facing Juyuan with his hands behind his back, and spoke patiently again, his voice came on the wind: "One last time, let's do it."

Yan Zhong knelt on the ground, Wei An's body was like a collapsed mountain, covering Yan Shu.

"Father..." Yan Shu's voice became hoarse, still carrying the milky voice of a young man, it sounded soft and just right.

He raised his hand and touched the cold face in front of him.

This time he didn't cry, instead there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Father, I knew you still remembered me, right?" Yan Shu's hand fell from Yan Zhong's face, then grabbed the other's hand, put it on his own face, closed his eyes and rubbed gently again rub.

Yan Zhong opened his empty eyes, allowing him to move, and even leaned forward slightly, getting closer to him.

Yan Shu let out a mournful sound in his throat, and his face seemed to be crying and laughing: "Father, I wish this dream so much. When I wake up, you and mother are still here... I... I'm just... just in On the way back, I accidentally fell asleep..."

Having said this, he choked up again, paused, and continued, "I'm dreaming...it's a dream...right, father?"

How could Yan Zhong really answer him.

The current him would only have such a pale and frightening face, listening indifferently to all the secret pain in his heart, but he would never be able to empathize with him.

"Okay, it's time for reminiscence."

Yi Ping gathered his loose robe and raised his hand in the wind.

The low and mournful Xun sounded empty, suppressing the cry from the bottom of the abyss again and again.

Song Xianzhi's complexion changed suddenly, and he withdrew vigorously under the suddenly increased pressure, but his flesh was torn, and he was so painful that he almost fainted.

"Little Fox!"

At a critical moment, only Guan Er, who has a deep cultivation base, can stop Yi Ping.

Guan Er Lian Song's bright yellow clothes were soaked in blood in an instant, his heart ached to death, tears were about to overflow, and he yelled at Yi Ping: "You old monster! How dare you bully my Song Song! I want to kill you!" about you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately transformed into a prototype.

The huge monster's body stepped down, and the gravel in the shaking cave rolled.

Guan Er roared ferociously a few times, a fox tail swept out, and was the first to slap it with the strong wind.

Yi Ping flew away without any confusion.At the same time, the sound of the xun also became hurried.

Guan Er was childish and acted recklessly. The more easily the other party was able to do things, the more eager he became.

Therefore, after Guan Er fought with the other party to no avail, he watched the child's figure being pushed into the bottomless abyss like a falling leaf.

……