It's because I was touched by a ghost

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"A Yan." Zhou Qu grabbed Jiang Yan's hand on the wooden ink head, pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan, who was having fun with Mu Mo, was staggered by Zhou Qu's actions, and was hugged by Zhou Qu when he was about to fall out of the aperture.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yan lay in Zhou Qu's arms, looking up at Zhou Qu in confusion.

Zhou Yu was miserable: "It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?"

As soon as Zhou Ju said that it was painful, Jiang Yan came out of Zhou Ju's arms in a hurry. He touched Zhou Ju's chest and arms indiscriminately. When he didn't see the wound, he raised his head and asked in a panic, "Did you just help me return my soul to my body?" Did you cast too much mana at the time?"

"It's okay, Ah Yan, but my heart hurts a little." Zhou Yu's handsome face showed a trace of weakness, he shook his head slowly, and gave Jiang Yan a reassuring look.

"Are you okay here?" Jiang Yan gave Zhou Ju a glance, blaming him for making a big fuss, and gently helped Zhou Ju rub his heart, without noticing the pride in Zhou Ju's eyes at all.

Mu Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Qu, knowing that this was one of the "tricks" of His Highness the narrow-minded God Lord, so he stopped pestering Jiang Yan, obediently stayed in the circle of light, and went to Nanxi with everyone.

"Be careful all the way!" Xie Lingyu waved her hands to the people who were about to disappear in the circle of light in front of her, and then tightly held Yu Jue hanging around her neck.

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"Is it the blue sky, white clouds and green grass? Why did it turn out like this!" Wang Yang looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and resentfully put back the foot he had just raised.

"Go and have a look first."

Jiang Yan was also very shocked. The reason for the gap in the scenery was different from Wang Yang's, but there were very obvious signs of fighting in front of him.

A large piece of grass was destroyed, and the purple-black cracks several meters wide made it impossible to see the original vitality of the grass, which seemed to be caused by the use of weapons. There were also countless pits of different sizes, which should be caused by fighting skills. The forest was cut off in the middle, and there were several vortexes left by fighting skills on the lake not far away.

"Let's leave here first." Zhou Yu said calmly.

Fang Bai looked down at the black cracks under his feet, paused, and said, "This is the place where the third palace summons."

Jiang Yan looked around, not to mention Emperor Song, he didn't even see the ghosts of the mass riots mentioned by others.

Zhao Yuan, who had been walking around silently to check, suddenly felt a foreign object under his feet, so he moved away, squatted down and looked carefully, then raised his head and said to everyone: "Here is a severed finger."

"It's the little finger." Fang Bai, who had been paying attention to Zhao Yuan's movement, immediately walked over and squatted down after hearing Zhao Yuan's voice.

Jiang Yan and the others also walked over.

"Emperor Song's?" Jiang Yan squatted down, looking at the half-burnt severed finger, and asked.

Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan shook their heads. They are only in charge of Impermanence in the Dongzhou District. There are very few chances to meet the two adults, Shen Xie, not to mention the Emperor Song who has been living alone in Fengshan in Beiyuan. of.

"It's Yan Luo's." Zhou Ju cast a spell to remove the mud from the severed finger, and a light dark blue scar appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in Wang Yang's mind, he patted his head and said excitedly: "Yes, this is the scar on the hand of the man in black in my memory."

Although the scar was on his right hand, he remembered clearly that the end of the scar was on the little finger of the man in black.

"But why did Yan Luo come here?" Jiang Yan looked at the severed finger on the ground in disbelief, didn't Yan Luo want to kill himself, why did he come all the way to Nanxi.

Zhou Ju was very aware of Jiang Yan's doubts in his heart. He pulled up Jiang Yan who was half squatting, then gently held his hand and said, "Let's find Emperor Song first."

"Nanxi is so big, how do we find it?" The reasoning is correct, but it is not easy to find a ghost palace in this Nanxi, which is bigger than Dongzhou Xichuan and Beiyuan combined.

Hey, it would be great if he had Emperor Song's phone number or WeChat, if not, QQ would do, Jiang Yan couldn't help but said in his heart.

Zhou Qu's eyes fell on Jiang Yan's left shoulder, "Look for it."

"Who are you looking for?" Jiang Yan didn't know, so he followed Zhou Qu's gaze and looked at his left shoulder, empty and empty.

Zhou Ju, who met Jiang Yan's suspicious gaze, raised his eyebrows lightly. He sighed silently, and then said, "The psychic butterfly that the city sent you."

"Oh, oh, Yingdan." The forgetful Jiang Yan was reminded by Zhou Yu, and suddenly realized that there was a little butterfly beside him.

Jiang Yan felt that he couldn't blame himself for always forgetting Yingdan, and he didn't know when the psychic butterfly changed from a real object to a portable plane, just like the system automatically upgraded, with a blood-red butterfly imprinted on his left shoulder. It's no different from tattoos, but a big man with a butterfly always makes Jiang Yan feel that he is a little less masculine as the number one hunk in Dongzhou.

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?" Hearing Jiang Yan call her name, Yingdan, who was sleeping soundly on Jiang Yan's shoulder, immediately appeared from Jiang Yan's shoulder.

Judging from the vibration frequency of the psychic butterfly's wings, the little butterfly should be very excited now, after all, it has been forgotten by Jiang Yan for a long time.

"Can you find Emperor Song?" Jiang Yan stretched out his hand, trying to let the psychic butterfly fall into his hands.

After finally getting out of Jiang Yan's shoulder, how could the psychic butterfly have the idea of ​​being obedient? It first flew around Jiang Yan and the others for a long time, and then flapped non-stop in front of Jiang Yan's eyes. Everyone could clearly see the psychic butterfly The blood-red veins flowing in the transparent wings and the silver powder falling from it from time to time.

"Yes." The psychic butterfly was extremely excited when he heard that Jiang Yan finally assigned him a task. It finally landed on Jiang Yan's fingertips obediently, and then confidently signed the ticket.

"The trouble is that Yingdan will help me find Song Emperor now. The situation is a little urgent, the sooner the better." Jiang Yan stretched out his other hand, and gently rubbed the wing of the psychic butterfly with his index finger.

Zhou Qu on the side looked at Jiang Yan and Yingdan with a dark face, and they interacted intimately with each other.

The sharp-eyed Zhao Yuan saw Fang Bai covering his mouth and sniggering behind Fang Bai. His Royal Highness must be too narrow-minded.

The next moment, the psychic butterfly left Jiang Yan's fingertips and flew to a place at Jiang Yan's line of sight. Then, a light red light radiated from the psychic butterfly's body, forming a light screen that was not too big or small.

"Your Highness?" Emperor Song's face suddenly appeared on the light screen.

Hearing Emperor Song's voice, several people gathered around Jiang Yan to look at the light screen.

"Scare me!" Emperor Song was obviously startled by the extra people on the light screen, he jumped back abruptly, and even spoke Cantonese.

"I'm sorry, Emperor Song, these people haven't seen much in the world, don't worry, don't worry." Jiang Yan laughed twice, and drove the surrounding people out while talking.

"It's all right, it's Your Highness, long time no see." Emperor Song waved his hand indifferently, and greeted Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan squinted at Emperor Song close to the light screen. After confirming that the wet stain on Emperor Song's red clothes was blood, he pointed to Emperor Song's chest and said hesitantly, "Why don't you stop the bleeding first?"

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