[comprehensive] superior skills

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. This rule is also applicable to entering and exiting the Yinjing.

Song Ci and Yang Su worked together to support Mao Bachi, who was still in a coma, back to the bottom of the cold well, then climbed back to the ancestral hall by the same path, and then pulled up the old Taoist who was tied to the climbing rope.

Fearing that the cold air would enter his body and freeze his master, Song Ci picked up some dead branches in a nearby garden and made a fire to keep warm, and asked Yang Su to rub Mao Bachi's chest and back, waiting for the expression on his face to show. Only then did the ruddy breath find a decayed shelf cart in the woodshed and tow it away.

Taoist Zou Pai, who was stuck near the Dharma altar and couldn't move, showed a little joy when he saw the two, especially the brothers of the Zheng family who went up the mountain with Yang Su, could not wait to rush over and hug their thighs and cry happily.

"Yang Su, you are back!"

Zheng Ju grabbed the shirt that had been soaking in cold sweat and cried miserably, "You don't even know what our life has been like these two days! Ever since you left that night, a woman wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei suddenly appeared in the yard, No, it's a female ghost! She didn't say a word, she just stared at us men so straightly that she couldn't even go to the toilet in peace!"

Yang Su waved away the smell of sweat from the tip of his nose, and said in disgust, "How do you know she's staring at you?"

"nonsense!"

Zheng Ju raised his hand and drew a circle, "The head wearing the phoenix crown is about the size of a watermelon, and it just sticks close to the eyes without moving. Who doesn't understand what it means! If it wasn't for that kid Li Dong who saw the female ghost Shouting that Aunt Six is ​​coming, and desperately closing her eyes and covering her ears, if we don’t make it right, we will really be tricked!”

He said and posted it with a playful smile, "I feel more at ease with you here, let's go down the mountain quickly, this place is really not for people!"

Yang Su subconsciously looked back at his former partner who was packing his luggage, wondering: "I'm sorry, you can't go down the mountain yet."

Zheng Ju was dumbfounded, "Why?"

"Because the things in the Shan Family's Ancestral Hall won't let you go."

Song Ci was about to push Mao Bachi and ran away with the mountaineering bag on his back, "I can bring Master back because I made a deal with the people who live in it. If you want to save Daoist Zou or leave on your own, you'd better wait until Talk about it in seven days."

Within these seven days, she and her master will find a way to bring Lou Mingyue here. As for whether the emerald green jade man will vent his anger or keep his promise and let him go home, it depends on the fate of these people.

"Junior Sister Wu, how dare you make a deal with an evil thing?"

In the crowd, the pale and thin Zhao Qiyun reprimanded: "Have you forgotten the teachings of our Maoshan sect?! Brother Yang, since you can take Wu Junior Sister to rescue Uncle Cheng, why don't you take our senior brothers and sisters to save Master?" Besides, Junior Sister Wu kept saying that we were not allowed to leave because of the things in the ancestral hall, so I would like to ask, since Junior Sister Wu made a deal with someone else, why the two of them, the master and the apprentice, were able to let them go safely? Could it be that someone deliberately used our lives In exchange for good quality and a glimmer of life for yourself?"

What she said was so coherent that immediately the faces of the Taoists around her darkened, and they looked suspiciously at the master and apprentice of the Cheng family who were about to leave.

"Whatever you say, anyway, I think I have a clear conscience."

Song Ci took out the evil talisman drawn by Mao Bachi with blood and cinnabar from his pocket and handed it to Yang Su, "I'm afraid that the female ghost left on it will cause trouble, so I'll protect you."

If Yuren really forbids people to leave Yiyang Mountain for half a step, maybe Yang Su will stay with his friends.With the help of Master's talisman paper, if something happens, you can't blame it all on yourself.

"Thanks."

Yang Su held the talisman paper between his fingers and handed it to Zheng Xun, "Put it away, and see if you can take Xiao Ju out of the Shan family compound."

"Yeah, why am I so stubborn!"

As soon as he was reminded, Zheng Ju encouraged dishonestly: "It's not my style, Zheng Ju, to give up easily without even daring to try! Brother, let's go down the mountain together!"

Zheng Xun didn't want to pack his luggage at first, but he changed his mind when he thought that if he was trapped for seven days, the food on hand would not be wasted. "Give me 10 minutes."

As soon as the brothers of the Zheng family left, the rest of the people also became flustered. Hui Sheng couldn't help but stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Junior Sister Wu, is my master really trapped?"

Song Ci didn't dare to joke about the matter of human life, "Uncle Zou is not in danger of life now, but it will be hard to say after seven days."

Although Wen Wen's death has no direct relationship with the jade man, if he is easily deceived by Lou Mingyue's sweet words, and then praises Mrs. Mingyue as an unparalleled ghost queen, the original owner will probably go crazy.

Hui Zhi whispered: "Brother, do we really want to stay on the mountain for seven days?"

Not to mention that misfortune and good fortune are unpredictable after seven days, but even the master can't do anything about the evil thing in the Shan family's compound. Even if their brothers and sisters stay, what can they do?

Huisheng and Huizhi have been together at the mountain gate for more than [-] years, so they naturally understood his secret words, "Tell the younger brothers and younger sisters to pack up as soon as possible and follow you and me down the mountain. Don't move the altar, so as not to lose the magic weapon after the master escapes danger."

"Yes, brother."

Hui Zhi nodded and took the order, and immediately went to arrange for the chaotic Zou sect to advance. The other sects saw that Zou Qingcheng's disciples were planning to abandon their master and flee for their lives alone, and they dared not stay longer.

Among the panicked crowd, only Zhao Yunqi looked around at a loss, still hesitating whether to persuade her brother to leave with her.

Just because Zhao Yonghe woke up and found out that he had become a cripple with an unhealthy body. Every day he either yelled or cried, and even the jewel in the palm of the Zhao family was slapped for this. Needless to say.

Although Zhao Yonghe was to blame for falling to this point, he didn't feel that the trouble was caused by his cheap hands, nor did he reflect on his sinister intentions of trying to blame others earlier, but hated Wu Qing who punched him And the younger sister who insists on learning.

No matter how good the relationship is, it can't stand such a tossing method, not to mention that Zhao Yunqi doesn't like the bastard brother who is even more dandy than dandy.

But seeing that even the old Taoist who is still in a coma has apprentices to serve her, if she, the younger sister, lets Zhao Yonghe to fend for herself on the mountain, I am afraid that her father will find out about it in the future and will not be able to explain it.

In desperation, Zhao Yunqi had no choice but to reluctantly run into the wing room to wake up Zhao Yonghe who had just closed his eyes after a night of pain.

Sensitive and irritable Zhao Yonghe raised his hand and slapped again, and said ferociously: "I said I'm fine, don't bother me! Do you deserve a beating?!"

"elder brother!"

Zhao Qiyun covered her swollen face with red eyes, choked up and said: "Wu Qing who hurt you is back, I don't know what kind of deal she made with the evil thing in the yard, and she didn't allow us to leave. Brothers don't believe that they want to go out to fight Give it a go, I came to you because I was afraid you would be in danger!"

"Is that bitch really back?"

Zhao Yonghe struggled to chase out and hit someone, but because of a momentary loss of balance, he fell to the ground and pressed the wound.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Zhao Qiyun spoke words of concern, but did not move a step.

"You're blind, why don't you come help me?!"

Zhao Yonghe supported his body with his only remaining arm, and swore: "When I go down the mountain and see my father, I must let him catch that bitch Wu Qing and put him in jail! I will make her unable to stand up for the rest of her life!"

Zhao Qiyun touched his body cautiously, seeing that the slap didn't follow, she helped him out.

"Wu Qing, you finally have the courage to come back!"

Zhao Yonghe scolded as he walked: "Do you think it's okay to say sorry for hurting someone? I'll make you pay the price!"

At first, Song Ci didn't realize that someone was yelling at her. She waited until the mad dog-like sound got closer and closer before she looked back to see who was making the noise.

"It's you!"

Song Ci pushed the shelf cart to the gate of the courtyard, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, your new look is very cool, you can shoot a movie with just one mechanical arm!"

Lifting the car easily and crossing the threshold, she corrected the man with a flushed face, "But you made a mistake in saying one sentence. I didn't say sorry when I hit you, but it's useless. You just say thank you!"

"Wu Qing, you bitch..."

Zhao Yonghe wanted to scold again, but Song Ci popped a stone to seal the dumb acupoint, "I'm going down the mountain in a hurry, save something for later."

"Junior Sister Wu, what did you do to my brother?"

Zhao Qiyun could see clearly that the woman standing outside the door just moved her fingers to make Zhao Yonghe speechless, and she couldn't help being surprised and afraid: "Isn't he miserable enough now?"

"Don't worry, as long as he keeps his mouth clean, he will be fine."

Song Ci popped a stone again, "Instead of caring about these innocuous little things, it's more important to see if you can get out of the threshold. That's the same sentence, I'm in a hurry, let's take a step first!"

She walked in front of her gracefully, and all the Taoists who stopped behind the door dared not move rashly, for fear that she would really touch some taboo.

"Let me go first."

Yang Su, who was standing behind the crowd, walked over slowly, stretched out one leg, stepped over the threshold, and landed safely.

"Brother, it's okay!"

Zheng Ju happily pushed his elder brother, "You try it too!"

Zheng Xun nodded, and cheered up: "Stand back a little, I don't want you to come here, don't move around."

All eyes were fixed on Zheng Xun, who was trying to walk out of the Shanjia compound with one movement, and the right leg that stopped above the threshold.

No one dared to blink, but they still felt that the air in front of them jumped for a moment, and then the man surrounded by everyone at the front disappeared.

"Brother! Zheng Xun! Where are you?"

The flustered Zheng Ju gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward, but suddenly heard a weak cry from the end of the crowd, "Xiao Ju! Don't be impulsive!"

Everyone heard the sound and saw that Zheng Xun, who was still at the door a second ago, was thrown into the muddy garden like a sandbag thrown by someone.

Zheng Ju hurriedly shoved the Taoist blocking the way and ran over, "Brother, are you injured?"

"fine."

Zheng Xun coughed and said, "It's just that I suddenly felt that my feet were empty and I fell."

"This is a phantom formation!"

Seeing that even the two of them were not in danger of life, a Taoist with a face had the idea of ​​taking a risk, "As long as we can find the gate of life, the danger will be saved!"

Although the phantom formation in his mouth is not a killing formation that kills people without seeing blood, but with the lessons of Zou Qingcheng and Mao Bachi in front of them, others dare not take risks lightly, but they all look at Huisheng who is still silent , Huizhi.

Seeing that no one responded to his words, the Taoist shook his sleeves in embarrassment, "Forget it, let the poor Taoist try the wonderfulness of this formation!"

It's still a routine of lifting the foot to the ground, or jumping in front of the eyes, but this time, no one is crying out for pain from behind.

"Brother Wang?"

Another young Taoist who was acquainted with him yelled in fear, but his answer was an extremely depressing and strange silence.

The young Taoist was so frightened that there was no answer when he called several times, and said in a trembling voice, "Where is Senior Brother Wang?"

"Did it fall too far?"

The others responded carefully, and went back to the courtyard with each other to shout and search again, but the Taoist surnamed Wang disappeared like water vapor under the scorching sun.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that the two of you have also made deals with evil things?"

They were lucky enough to survive that people did not dare to approach the threshold any more, and turned back and forth to guard Yang Su who was standing outside the door and Zheng Xun who was only slightly injured.

"Bullshit!"

Zheng Ju, who was standing with his eldest brother, was about to refute, but he saw Yang Su, who had already walked out of the Shan family's compound, walking steadily with his long legs, and found out the talisman hidden on Zheng Xun's body under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Yang Su held up the scorched corner of the evil-breaking talisman and said in a cold voice: "See clearly, this is the reason why Zheng Xun escaped by luck."

Believe it or not, Taoists are unwilling to offend the only man present who can walk out safely.

Everyone still remembered what Zhao Qiyun said earlier, if this person really had a deal with the things in the ancestral hall, it would not be a good thing to annoy him.

While everyone was whispering to each other, Hui Sheng stood up again to comfort him and said, "Everyone, please be at ease. This is the end of the matter, we might as well stay in the courtyard and wait for the good news. Maybe it won't take seven days for Uncle Cheng and Junior Sister Wu Come back with reinforcements to solve the problem for me."

"That sounds good!"

Zhao Yonghe, who was so busy that his wound hurt unbearably, hissed: "What if they don't come back? Instead, you would risk your own life to save others? Don't forget who we are trapped here because of!"

Seeing that his own call had stunned the Taoist, he kept yelling for his sister to call the police, "Don't you Maoshan faction always say that evil can't prevail against righteousness? Tell Dad to get hundreds of policemen to go up the mountain to look for people. I don't believe they can't rush." Open the phantom array outside!"

Zhao Qiyun's complexion turned pale again, and he didn't know whether it was because of his elder brother's brazen idea of ​​wanting to let other people change their lives, or because he felt ashamed until he was about to hit him again, and he said with a guilty conscience: "The night you were injured, I I had the idea of ​​asking for help from the outside world, but the phone has not been dialed, I was afraid that speaking out rashly would disturb the morale of the army, and I also thought that when the master came back, I would naturally be able to retreat, so I kept it a secret until now..."

"Oh, no wonder you suddenly came to borrow a satellite phone from me!"

Zheng Ju lengthened the ending, and snorted coldly: "You are so cunning, you dare not say anything when such a big thing happened!"

At this time, all the people present realized that since they entered the Shanjia compound, except for cutting off contact with the outside world at the invitation of Zou Qingcheng at the beginning, even if some people felt uncomfortable to turn on the phone secretly in the next two days, no calls came in, and even No spam text messages received, which is not good.

Daoist, who suddenly woke up, quickly took out his phone and shouted hello, trying hard to get some response from the busy tone.

Zheng Xun also tried to turn on the satellite phone that never leaves his body for a long time, but he gave up when the battery ran out.

Seeing the sky getting late, the Taoists who gave up their hearts could only retreat to the main courtyard.

Even though the dharma altar left by Zou Qingcheng has long since been captured because of his miss, it is better for those Taoists with mediocre mana to rely on something than to take the risk alone, and simply gather around Huisheng and Huizhi as before .

The Zou faction alone occupies most of the main courtyard, and now the small sects from the vassals are even more crowded inside and outside the house. Zhao Qiyun wants to stay with his seniors, but Zhao Yonghe's body can't stand it. Collision also can not insist on standing for a long time.

Now he only speaks with his fists in everything, and he punches and kicks his own sister when he is not satisfied.Seeing Zhao Yonghe's ferocious and tyrannical face like a wolf, even if Zhao Yunqi wished to teach people to die in her heart, she did not dare to violate it again, so she could only brazenly stay with Yang Su and Zheng's brothers who occupied the exclusive wing.

Yang Su didn't care, but still arranged rope arrays under the doors, windows and corridors, and tied silver bells engraved with talismans in sections.

After sharing dinner in silence, Yang Su came to lie down on the low couch in front of the window alone, as if he wanted to close his eyes and rest.

Zheng Xun and Zheng Ju didn't care yet, but Zhao Qiyun who was sitting at the foot of the bed turned red immediately.

There are two sleeping couches in the room, the largest carved wooden bed was occupied by Zhao Yonghe, she thought she would keep the other one for herself, but she didn't expect that Big Brother Yang had no intention of pity and sympathy.

Zheng Ju pursed her lips and whispered to her brother, "Zhao is a nympho who is wronged, and I don't think about who we can count on when Yang Su is exhausted! Is it Zhao Qiyun's supernatural power or her master who doesn't know if he is alive or dead!"

"eventful."

Zheng Xun leaned on the high-backed chair with his arms pillowed, and said lightly: "I advise you to drink less water, otherwise you will feel ashamed and panic in front of girls!"

Zheng Ju blushed when he heard that, his eyes were erratic, but he didn't dare to look at the screen in the corner, "What are you afraid of, at worst, I'll just bear it until dawn!"

Zheng Ju can bear it, but Zhao Yonghe can't.

After applying Maoshan's secret medicine to his wound, he no longer suffers from infection, but the blood lost when he lost his arm could not be recovered.

Zhao Yonghe has no scruples, as long as he is thirsty, he will keep pouring water. Normal people who are in deep sleep will be woken up too often, let alone a patient like him who barely falls asleep.

Opening his eyes, Zhao Yonghe kicked his sister who was dozing at the end of the bed, "I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so you go with me."

Zhao Qiyun didn't dare to go out, but Zhao Yonghe didn't want others to see his jokes, "Don't you still have a life-saving jade token, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?!"

The quarrel between the two woke Zheng Xun brothers up early, but Zhao Yonghe was like the neighbors who deliberately wanted to stir up uneasiness. Despite all the good words of his sister, he insisted on yelling to find an empty room for convenience, and finally threatened not to leave. Just urinate on Zhao Qiyun.

If Zhao Qiyun heard such obscene words in the past, at most she would give her a supercilious look, or hit someone behind her back to vent her anger.But in the face of the bastard brother whose temperament has changed drastically, she can only bear with it and endure it.

After all, it is also the house of a rich family, so it is not difficult to find a place to avoid people.

Zhao Qiyun, who was full of embarrassment, helped Zhao Yonghe and saw a brick house with the door ajar at the end of the corridor not long after walking.

Zhao Qiyun used a flashlight to shine a light on the moldy wooden board. All he could see was a stove with an iron pot upside down and a row of iron racks with bottles and cans. The firewood, presumably, should be a small kitchen specially set up for the main family.

Zhao Yonghe cursed and went in, "You are waiting for me outside, don't go far!"

Zhao Qiyun bowed her head and did not speak, and waited until the sound of unbuttoning her trouser belt came from inside before turning around and returning to the steps of the promenade to relieve her hatred with the mottled colonnade, "You bastard! You bastard! Why don't you die! You know how to bully women in the den!" !"

Every time Zhao Qiyun kicked, a lot of cracked paint cracked from the pillars of the porch with a muffled sound, scattering red residue all over the ground.

She didn't think of Zhao Yonghe who stayed in the small kitchen for convenience until Kick's body became hot and her heart became more refreshed.

Zhao Qiyun yelled impatiently, "Hey, why is it taking so long? Have you recovered yet?"

The small kitchen was still quiet, as if no one had ever entered it.

"Zhao Yonghe, don't joke, okay?"

For some reason, Zhao Qiyun subconsciously lowered her voice, while clutching the jade plaque hanging on her chest, she raised her foot and walked towards the wooden door.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she felt that something was wrong, because the door crack that was deliberately left for the sake of light was actually buckled back to the door frame.

Zhao Qiyun shuddered, and stuck her right eye on the moldy door panel like a ghost.

The small kitchen was very dark, and Zhao Qiyun rolled her eyes a few times, until her long eyelashes touched the soft, black mold, and found a darker shadow in front of the stove pit.

"...Zhao Yonghe"

Zhao Qiyun was about to open her mouth to call for someone, when she suddenly felt a touch of icy but extremely bright red dripping down the inside of the door panel, and even narrowly brushed a curly eyelash.

Zhao Qiyun blinked hard, and a pair of red embroidered shoes with the toes pointing down appeared in the depths of her pupils.

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Molasses meringue biscuits, okay~~