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Because of Zhong Neng's reaction, Yue Chenzhou frowned and stopped what he was doing.

The ashes from the soul-inducing incense persisted, and the bright red flame gradually moved down the incense line, and it seemed that it was about to burn to the bottom.

Yue Han opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and calm, like two bottomless dark pools.

The whiteness of the sky tried hard to swallow the darkness, and a small patch of bright color was already smudged upwards, drawing a blood-red edge to the mountains.

When it is most cloudy, it is only the length of a stick of incense.

"Brother, there is no time." Yue Han urged.He looked at the golden thread under his hand, and his eyes followed a trembling filament to the west.

It goes through the wall, pointing in the direction of the backyard.

"...Don't, don't stop!"

Zhong Neng covered his head, fell to the ground and rolled in embarrassment, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and his heart was so hot that he felt as if he had been thrown into the boundless lava. to crumbling.

He didn't know what happened, but some intuition made his heart clear.

He remembered what Yue Chenzhou said earlier.Those eight words were clear, and they crashed into his consciousness like the true mantra of Sanskrit—life and death contradict each other, yin and yang reciprocate.

"Master Yue! Leave me alone! Save Ouyang—!"

Yue Chenzhou withdrew his gaze, made up his mind, raised his hand again, and there seemed to be a silver light shining on his fingertips.

boom--

The third box was torn apart.

Followed by the fourth and fifth.

Every inch of skin on the whole body seemed to be rolled over by a branding iron, and the magma erupted loudly, attracting countless lonely souls and wild ghosts from all directions to fall into the hell of Abi, and they all let out heart-piercing screams.

Zhong Neng covered his heart, his back was wet with cold sweat, and he writhed and howled miserably.

At some point, even the nocturnal cries of the beasts in the forest had stopped, and for a while, only Zhong Neng's violent panting and painful groans were left in the yard.

In the alternation of darkness and dawn, it looks extraordinarily weird and infiltrating.

Yue Chenzhou took two quick steps, moved his hands at the same time, and snapped his last two fingers in unison.

"Bang..." "Bang..."

Smoke rose from the sixth and seventh wooden boxes, and they all broke.

"what--!"

Ten thousand bells rang together, ten thousand arrows were fired together.The viscera were trampled tens of thousands of times, the qi and blood spun at high speed into sharp blades, suddenly hit the brain, and gushed out from the seven holes!

Zhong Neng couldn't bear it any longer, turned his head sideways, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist on the rough blue bricks.

For a while, he seemed to be in nothingness.He couldn't hear or feel anything, and the severe pain in his body was like a whizzing hurricane, taking away all senses.

He didn't even know if he was alive, or if he had been dead for a long time.

When he came back to his senses again, he felt a warm and cool breath surging in his stomach, as if someone stuffed a cloud of vitality into his battered body, this vitality was gentle and powerful , gently infiltrating his whole body, gradually smoothing every inch of scar.

So soft that he almost shed tears instantly.

He panted quickly, raised his eyes, and looked at Yue Chenzhou who was gently stroking his heart.

For the first time, Zhong Neng looked at him so closely.I just feel that the brows of the person in front of me are actually warm and moist, and even the corners of the eyes that are slightly mocking because of the upward angle seem to be stained with a gleam of morning light, exuding a particularly holy and noble flavor.

He is so pretty...

In a daze, Zhong Neng unexpectedly came up with such an untimely idea.

"Master Yue..."

Yue Chenzhou withdrew his hands, and a very apologetic expression appeared on his always unpredictable face.He scratched his head with his hand, and put on an awkward smile: "That... I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to be so powerful, and it made you suffer so much. I thought it would be uncomfortable for a few minutes at most..."

Zhong Neng's face was pressed against the cold ground, and his short, slightly long pale blond hair rubbed against his cheeks in locks, making his already extremely pale complexion seem transparent.It was only then that he realized that his whole body was almost soaked, and was blown by the cool mountain wind, his clothes were wrapped around his body like this, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into the ice river of cold winter.

"...Array?" He grasped the key words sensitively, his air was like a spring, "You mean..."

Seeing that he had been severely injured and weakened to such an extent, Yue Chenzhou hurriedly interrupted with an "ah hey", helped him to sit down on the side, and then said concisely: "Seven Stars Revival Formation. However, slight changes have been made. The original effect of the law runs counter to it.”

What formations and changes, as a mountain demon, Zhong Neng has never heard of these.He was anxious in his heart, and just wanted to ask about Ouyang's affairs. In such a hurry, the Yaodan suddenly trembled again, and the piercing pain hit him, making him cry out in pain again, and broke out in sweat.

"What's the rush?" Yue Chenzhou pressed his shoulders, cursed, and then turned his gaze back to Yue Han who was in the middle of the courtyard, "It's all like this, please calm down. If you suffer any more injuries, it will last a hundred years Your morals and deeds are not enough for you to toss about."

Zhong Neng was shaking from the pain, only then did he see that Yue Han was still maintaining his original posture, standing on the spot with his eyes closed.

But in front of him, the soul-inducing incense had been burned, leaving only a pinch of off-white soot.

The golden thread condensed from the smoke just now trembled like a convulsion, as if some huge living creature was tied to the other end, gasping for breath and struggling endlessly.

Perhaps it was close to sunrise, and the moist white mist floated down from the mountains again at some point, and the silky water vapor flowed along the airflow from the ankles, moistening everything in sight, including the distant mountains. There is only a hazy shadow left with those flurry of black shadows.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be a light ringing of a bell in the mist, "Dingling... Dingling...".The sound was continuous from slow to fast, and Zhong Neng couldn't help but feel chills in his heart when it rang.

"You saw that this array was planted within a radius of three miles from the house. Led by the dragon's resentment, the seven eyes of the array were buried with evil-killing talismans drawn upside down." Yue Chenzhou opened his eyes slightly, and his gaze was cold and sharp. It was as if there was a silent confrontation with someone across the air.

"The art of nourishing evil, resentment promotes anger - the anger that ghosts and spirits need most for cultivation. This is why Xiaoyang is raised here, and the reason why you will feel that the cultivation is particularly smooth."

He sighed deeply, his gesture seemed to be understatement, but his tone was so cold that it made people shiver.

"Because this kind of sorcery is produced by absorbing the vitality of the surrounding creatures. Including - the yang energy of ordinary people."

When the voice fell to the ground, for a few seconds, Zhong Neng felt as if he had lost consciousness again.

There was still a stream of blood hanging from the corner of his lips, and it dried into a harsh brown patch along the pointed chin.On the pale skin, it looked particularly shocking.

Yue Chenzhou's hand patted Zhong Neng's back, as if he was gently patting a child to comfort him.

"Those who don't know are not guilty. Even without you, Ouyang will still be sucked into anger. Don't think too much." There is rare pity in his eyes, "Now that the formation is broken in half, the pain that the people who set up the formation will bear will only A hundred times, a thousand times more than you."

Zhong Neng turned his head silently.His pale blond hair was almost completely wet, and he curled up with his hands on his knees without making a sound.

Yue Chenzhou looked at this thin and timid little demon.

From the outside, he still looks like a slender boy. If it weren't for the extremely light hair color that is different from others, he would be able to sneak into a human school by wearing a school uniform.

Even knowing that he is not a child, it is inevitable that people feel pity.

The hundred-year-old rat is white in color and good at divination according to people. Its name is Zhongneng, and it can know the good and bad luck of the family.

Even though monsters have transformed into humans, they still retain their original habits and are affected by the food chain.

The rat demon is timid by nature and has low spiritual power.Coupled with human beings' aversion to and expulsion of their bodies, it has always been difficult to win against traditional house monsters such as dogs, cats, hedgehogs, and weasels in the robbing of cultivation resources, let alone smoothly transforming into form, with centuries-old Taoism.

Even Yue Chenzhou almost forgot that it was also a member of the "Guardian God", a demon who was once revered as the "Son God".

The hair color of the rat demon turns white after a hundred years, and turns golden after 300 years.

A rat demon like Zhong Neng is rare in a hundred years, which shows that he has excellent talent and works hard in cultivation.

"Zhong Neng." Yue Chenzhou reached out and touched his head, only to feel that the hair under his hands was soft and silky, as if he was touching a piece of fine fur, and couldn't help but take advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, and swiped a few more times, "You He's the best guardian god I've ever seen."

The subordinate's head shook visibly.

Then, there was a very light, but extremely painful sob.