【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

suffered...

These two words lingered in his heart, Lin Wanjiang's fingertips trembled slightly, his mind became confused, and layers of cold sweat oozed from his back.

He really met Duan Juechen. Although he didn't suffer a loss, how is this different from the previous life?

But when he thought about it again, his obsession came true, forgetting about his demons.

When Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, the tails of his eyes were red, and his expression was dull.

He said: "Brother won't worry about it."

With a smile, he joked cruelly: "It's just practice."

Duan Juechen's eyes trembled, it was different from what he thought.

Lin Wanjiang has changed.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Duan Juechen said softly, "It's just cultivation."

Saying so, they turned around tacitly, and each picked dragon blood grass.

Lin Wanjiang moved very quickly, and picked a lot in a short while.

He didn't want to talk, but suddenly thought of Wu Yuan.

Looking sideways at Duan Juechen's back, Lin Wanjiang said calmly, "Is the living corpse buried?"

Duan Juechen looked back, with a pair of lock charms in his hands, he smiled and said:

"Go back and give it to the master, and help the two of them reincarnate."

Lin Wanjiang smiled slightly and added:

"The red line of spellcasting on the soul, may you continue the frontier in the next life."

Hearing this, Duan Juechen looked at him for a long time without saying a word, the smile on his lips was a little stiff.

Lin Wanjiang didn't think about it, she turned her head and continued to work.

The night is deep, the mountains are thick with fog, and the shadows of the moon are gradually disappearing from the stars.

Lin Wanjiang picked off the last cluster of dragon's blood and wrapped them around his waist.

This is a bag for hundreds of rivers, and the size of a purse is very portable.

Duan Juechen looked at the purse, saw the peach pattern on it, his eyes darkened a little.

It was sent by Yu Qingfeng again.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Brother, Ah Chen wants this."

He pointed to Lin Wanjiang's waist, with a longing look on his face.

Lin Wanjiang sneered, took off the Baichuan pouch and played with it in his hands.

He said lightly, "Buy it yourself."

This person is probably seriously ill, and the Duan family has a lot of money, so how can they send him a penny?

Duan Juechen remained silent, his eyes filled with gloom.

He said again: "The benefactor will leave money if he is romantic overnight."

"Senior brother, don't keep anything and give it to Dust?"

Lin Wanjiang's heart tightened, and this person mentioned this again.

He said coldly: "If Achen yearns for it, why not go to Goulan to learn from a teacher."

Looking Duan Juechen up and down, Lin Wanjiang smiled and said:

"It's good to be a little girl like you. If senior brother is in a good mood one day, he can take care of your business."

Duan Juechen didn't answer the words, his eyes were different, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit permeable.

Lin Wanjiang simply ignored him, found a place by himself, and sat down.

He said lightly, "I'll leave at noon tomorrow, if you're not sleepy, watch the night tonight."

After Lin Wanjiang finished speaking, he called out Changsheng to hug his chest, and gradually fell asleep with his back against the tree trunk.

Duan Juechen pursed his lips, got up and walked to Lin Wanjiang's side.

I also found a place not far or near him.

Hearing the steady breathing in his ears, Duan Juechen lowered his eyes to look at his palm, and smiled slightly.

There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, all of which are charming spring-love.

Inside the coffin, Lin Wanjiang was unconscious, his clothes were drenched with sweat, and his skin was flushed.

Kissed by Duan Juechen, he opened his mouth subconsciously, his lips and teeth entangled.

With fingertips lightly unbuttoning the robe, the slender waist is swaying with emotion.

The young man attached his hands and pressed them together, Wushan was ups and downs with clouds and rain.

Panting incessantly by the ears, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, the young man clenched his teeth, he didn't go beyond.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but that he doesn't dare.

Over and over again, the people beneath him kept trembling, their waists limp and at the mercy of others.

The red lips parted slightly, and suddenly heard the ravings in the mouth:

"Duan Juechen, you bastard..."

The young man paused, with tears in his eyes, covering his lips.

Brother's voice is hoarse and charming, like a clear spring in the vast desert.

The boy kissed hard, blocked the raving, swallowed it and turned it into nothingness.

It's not that he doesn't want to listen, but that he doesn't dare.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and Duan Juechen raised his eyes to look at Lin Wanjiang not far away.

His expression was dull, his eyes were dull, the tails of his eyes were red, and his heart was throbbing.

With fingertips inserted into the robe, a fragment was pushed out, held in the palm of the hand and stroked.

He asked, "Brother, are you asleep?"

After a while, no one answered, and Lin Wanjiang was breathing normally.

The young man smiled with a sinister arc.

The fingertips were hard, and the palm was cut by the fragment, and blood flowed in an instant.

Smelling fresh blood, Lin Wanjiang suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw the young man fell to the ground with a thud, and a black mist appeared all over his body, filled with gloom.

"Ah Chen!"

Lin Wanjiang stepped forward, before he had time to ask, he hastily mobilized Lingliu to force out evil spirits for the young man.

Duan Juechen twitched all over, and blood oozes from his lips, which is not as bright red as it is very dark.

He murmured: "Brother, I'm in pain."

After finishing speaking, he spread his palm open, and the fragments came into view, a bloodstain on the palm was dark gray.

Lin Wanjiang raised his hand to knock off the fragments, and the spiritual flow injected into the wound to heal the boy.

He said coldly: "This foggy mountain is evil, you dare to pick up anything!"

"Go away if you want to die! Don't get in my way!"

He knew that the fragment must be weird, and he could detect the evil spirit when he got close.

Duan Juechen lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and frowned in pain, but he didn't dare to gnaw.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiang felt soft-hearted again, and his tone softened a bit.

"Where did you pick it up?"

After finishing speaking, he tore off another corner of his clothes and bandaged the boy's palm.

Fortunately, the evil spirit is still shallow, if it is one step later, Duan Juechen will definitely lose his mind.

The young man thought for a while, then said in a low voice: "I burned Wu Yuan, and found this in the ashes."

Lin Wanjiang frowned, and said to Duan Juechen, "Set up a spirit array."

Hearing this, Duan Juechen hurriedly surrounded the two of them, and wrapped another one around the fragment.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiang picked up the fragments and held them in his palm to examine them carefully.

The whole body is dark and transparent to light, and strands of gold can be seen inside.

The edges of the fragments are irregular, with sharp edges and corners, and it looks like something has been smashed.

The size of half a palm, the surface is uneven, it should be engraved with something, because it is fragmented and cannot be seen completely.

Duan Juechen's strong support of the Absolute Spirit Formation didn't last long.

Yin Qi gradually spread, and the influence continued.

Fear attracts things, Lin Wanjiang has no choice but to stuff them into Baichuan's pocket first to isolate them.

Thinking of waiting to go back and ask Yu Qingfeng what it is.

The person who was thinking about it suddenly came from a distance, Yan Changan saw the two hurriedly shouted:

"Eldest brother! Junior brother Duan!"

Lin Wanjiang raised her eyes, and then smiled brightly. It was Yu Qingfeng and Yan Changan.

He hurried forward and hammered the boy on the head:

"Where did you go? I'm so anxious!"

Yan Chang'an laughed foolishly, and didn't answer but looked at Yu Qingfeng beside him.

"With Elder Yu here, what else can happen to me?"

Lin Wanjiang glared at him, turned around and said with a smile, "Master!"

When the two looked at each other, Yu Qingfeng felt guilty, just smiled and did not answer.

Lin Wanjiang felt strange, and then saw that both of them had changed their clothes.

At first, I thought it was just a change of laundry, but upon closer inspection, something was wrong.

Yan Chang'an wore a long robe with narrow sleeves, a dark blue coarse linen jacket with silk sash on the sleeves.

Ugly.

Yu Qingfeng is still white, her needlework is extremely poor, and her clothing is definitely not brocade.

The sag is not good.

Although these two people are not good at dressing up normally, they all wear high-quality clothes for comfort.

Moreover, Tianhai Sanqing never lacked money, how could this peak master have such clothes?

Seeing Lin Wanjiang looking up and down, Yu Qingfeng's Adam's apple was rolling, and his eyes were flustered.

Yan Changan lowered his eyes and secretly fiddled with the silk sash of his clothes, looking a little guilty.

After a while, Lin Wanjiang raised his hand and knocked Yan Changan again.

There was a slight anger on the face: "Achen and I worked hard to the death! You actually went down the mountain with Master to sleep!"

When the two heard the words, they hurriedly raised their eyes and said at the same time:

"Didn't sleep together!"

Duan Juechen on the side looked at the two with a slight smile on his face.

Seeing Yan Changan blushing, Lin Wanjiang thought it was guilt.

He said: "Forget it, just go to sleep, it's good if you know you're here to find us."

Yu Qingfeng wiped his sweat with his forehead, and said calmly:

"I encountered some troubles, the package was lost, and I went down the mountain to clean it."

Lin Wanjiang didn't continue to ask after hearing the words.

He knew that Yu Qingfeng liked to be neat and tidy, and felt uncomfortable when his clothes were stained with dust.

Thinking about the business, Lin Wanjiang hurriedly took out the fragments and handed them to Yu Qingfeng.

"Master, what do you think this is?"

Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes and glanced over, there was a shock in his eyes, and he quickly took it.

After looking at it for a while, he said in a trembling voice, "It's broken? How could it be broken?"

Lin Wanjiang was puzzled and waited for him to continue.

After a while, Yu Qingfeng looked at the few people with a dignified expression.

"As a teacher, you must not reveal half of what you said today."

Hearing this, Yan Chang'an vaguely understood what it was, and his heart was mixed with joy and sorrow.

Seeing several people nodding, Yu Qingfeng said:

"Tianhai Sanqing has a town gate treasure, named Qinghualian."

"It is rumored that this thing is against the sky, it can shake the heaven and the earth, make good use of the world's stability, and use it indiscriminately to harm the common people."

"It was lost many years ago. This thing does not distinguish between good and evil. It can help evil spirits practice."

Duan Juechen listened secretly, not knowing if his fingertips cut his palm.

Yu Qingfeng said again: "The head of the sect wants to find it all, but it has been fruitless for many years."

"Now that this thing is in the world, the elders of all peaks have to go down the mountain to look for it."

He looked at the fragments, frowning.

"I don't know how many pieces it broke into. If the demons find it, there may be trouble."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the fragments and cut his palm suddenly.

Lin Wanjiang was taken aback, and was about to stop him when Yu Qingfeng said:

"Why is it useless?"

After all, close your eyes and meditate, carefully feel the changes around you.

After a while, he opened his eyes and asked, "Is this thing stained with Jiang'er's blood?"

Lin Wanjiang shook her head, and glanced at Duan Juechen beside her:

"Ah Chen's palm was cut."

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said:

"This thing can identify the owner, and the scattered fragments can only be sensed by Ah Chen."

Lin Wanjiang hurriedly answered, "Will it hurt you?"

Yu Qingfeng smiled: "It's nothing, it's really useless to say that you recognize the Lord."

He stretched out his hand to feel Duan Juechen's pulse, and after a while he said:

"Ash, close your eyes."

Upon hearing this, Duan Juechen obediently closed his eyes.

Yu Qingfeng handed the fragment to Lin Wanjiang, motioning him to point to one side.

He asked, "Is there a sense?"

Duan Juechen said calmly: "Southeast direction, in the hands of senior brother."

Yu Qingfeng smiled with satisfaction, patted Duan Juechen on the shoulder, and signaled him to open his eyes.

He asked, "Ah Chen, would you like the world to be peaceful?"

Duan Juechen nodded slightly upon hearing this.

He looked at Lin Wanjiang again: "Would Jiang'er go down the mountain to practice?"

"Accompany Ah Chen in a dangerous situation, and look for the lost treasure together?"

Lin Wanjiang was taken aback for a moment, but he heard him say again:

"Let's go first, the head has his own arrangements."