Embracing Yu Xiaotan who was exhausted and fell asleep, Ji Chuchen straightened out the boy's forehead hair that was blown by the wind, and gently let the other person's head rest on his shoulder, the movements were extremely precious, as if holding a fragile treasures.

Then he turned around, and behind him was Cha Yunwen - looking at the excited expression of gossip.

Facts have proved that it is human nature to like gossip, even Che Yunwen, who is honest and responsible, can't escape, but honest people are inevitably a little shy after being caught, Che Yunwen turned his head slightly, and vowed: "Brother Ji, don't worry, I Didn't see anything."

Ji Chuchen smiled slightly, thinking so what if he saw it, since he was sure that he liked Yu Xiaotan, he wouldn't care about other people's opinions.

And Che Yunwen didn't have any bad intentions. On the way to the center of Qinghe Town, the young man was very emotional: "Qiong Qing said earlier that the relationship between you two is not normal, and I also said that he thought too much, but it turned out to be true... …but then again, you seem like a good match."

In Che Yunwen's eyes, Yu Xiaotan is undoubtedly a friend and benefactor. He has always cherished the kindness of young people towards him and Qiongqing, while Ji Chuchen's superb swordsmanship and profound skills are reserved, which undoubtedly proves that The other party's qualifications are not bad.

With such a proud son of heaven guarding Yu Xiaotan, Che Yunwen felt a lot more at ease.

After all, he and Qiongqing belonged to Yushuimen, it was okay for a while, but they couldn't stay in Yu's restaurant forever.

The two rushed to the battlefield quickly, but there was already a mess there.Bai Xiuyue suffered from the merciless bombardment of all the monks, and he was already in a panic at this moment, only relying on some ancient sorcery taught by Song Lao to support him.

But sorcery is also a spell, and it requires a price to activate. Bai Xiuyue soon felt that his spiritual power and spiritual power were almost exhausted, and wanted to escape, but Qiongqing sealed him in all directions, not leaving a single gap.

The child showed despair, and at this time, Che Yunwen and Ji Chuchen just arrived.

From a distance, Ji Chuchen saw Bai Xiuyue in the middle of the crowd.

Bai Xiuyue also saw him.

The child was dripping with blood, baring his teeth and showing a strange and terrified expression: "It turned out to be you, you survived!"

As soon as these words came out, Qiongqing and the others were all stunned, and immediately their eyes fell on Ji Chuchen.Even Che Yunwen walked up to Ji Chuchen's side and said in a low voice, "Brother Ji, do you know that evil cultivator?"

Ji Chuchen raised his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep, like a raging river in the dark night.He looked at Che Yunwen, and said in a very soft voice, "I know."

"Because of him, I left my hometown and almost died in Huangquan."

The light and fluttering voice fell, but it seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Bai Xiuyue's face became paler, and he said viciously: "I should have sucked you dry back then..."

If it wasn't for the fact that Ji Chuchen, who was still the young suzerain, still had a few treasures in his hand, he chased all the way, accidentally entered the Qingzhou territory, and waited until he smashed all the spiritual weapons on Ji Chuchen, and Bai Xiuyue found out , he accidentally approached Luo Zhen.

Although it wasn't a big problem, Bai Xiuyue still didn't want to kill people in his hometown, which would increase the possibility of exposure, and at that time, Ji Chuchen ran away in embarrassment, but was also injured by him. There was not much blood left in his body, and what Bai Xiuyue wanted had already been obtained. .

He didn't think Ji Chuchen could survive in that situation.

But Ji Chuchen came alive.

Still alive and well? !

Bai Xiuyue was startled and angry, he faintly sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power in the opponent's body, and it was astonishingly at the peak of Jindan again, just like what he saw when he first entered the Yunhai Sect.

Ji Chuchen looked at Bai Xiuyue quietly. He thought that he would be very angry when he saw this person again, but in fact, his heart was silent at the moment, only the shallow breathing of Yu Xiaotan in his arms drifted down like fallen leaves— Piece-piece, dizzy ripples a little bit.

The breath was close to the ear, and the soft hair of the young man also fell on the side of his neck with the wind, and the place where it swept was crisp and itchy, as if a feather had been gently scratched.

Ji Chuchen lowered his eyes, and his warm eyes swept over Yu Xiaotan's peaceful sleeping face, and when he looked up again, there was even a hint of a smile in his eyes, and he said loudly to Bai Xiuyue: "Actually, I don't hate you anymore. I even wanted to say thank you to you for all the time."

Bai Xiuyue's expression froze on his face: "???"

Ji Chuchen just smiled.

——It is a sincere thanks.

If it hadn't been for Bai Xiuyue's covetousness for his remaining spiritual blood, he would not have been tricked out of the mountain gate by the other party, and he didn't know how long he would have to be dejected by his father and younger brother's deception.

If it wasn't for Bai Xiuyue's relentless pursuit, he wouldn't have fallen into Qingzhou after exhausting all his spirit weapons, and he wouldn't have become attached to Yu Xiaotan...

Thinking of this, Ji Chuchen suddenly felt a little scared, he instinctively didn't want to imagine a world where he didn't meet Yu Xiaotan—what kind of a dark, cruel, hopeless world it would be.

Bai Xiuyue looked at him with more venomous eyes, but Ji Chuchen felt more open-minded physically and mentally. Yu Xiaotan was hugged in his arms and slept peacefully. To be honest, the soles of his feet were so light that he was about to fly, and his heart was filled with sweet peach-colored bubbles. , I don't care about what is white or what Yue.

Slightly tilting his head, Ji Chuchen said to Qiongqing and the others: "Let's kill this guy together, and clean up the battlefield earlier, lest Xiaotan wake up and see such a bloody scene."

"Okay," Che Yunwen said, "Brother Ji, can I leave the final blow to you?"

Ji Chuchen said: "It's not necessary."

In an understatement, a powerful spiritual flow converged in their palms. Ji Chuchen held a long sword that was as bright as a star, and he hugged Yu Xiaotan with one hand. The forehead hair shook slightly a few times, without being disturbed in the slightest.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sharp murderous intent and caring tenderness are in Ji Chuchen's palm, dividing two completely different worlds.

Bai Xiuyue resisted with all his strength, but he couldn't resist. He anxiously shouted in his heart: "Old Song! Elder Song, save me!"

The familiar voice did not sound immediately.

Bai Xiuyue waited in fear for a few breaths before the old man sighed softly in his ear: "Oh, Xiuyue, there is nothing I can do."

Bai Xiuyue: "...No, it's impossible!"

He shook his head crazily, looking like a maniac to outsiders: "Old Song, you are a great power from ancient times, - there must be a way to deal with these ants-like guys, - there must be!"

"I am indeed from ancient times," the old man said quietly, "but I am not a god either. Xiu Yue, there is only one way..."

Hearing that there is a way, Bai Xiuyue was suddenly ecstatic: "What way?"

Hidden ghosts hovered beside him, hands as dry as chicken bones quietly climbed onto his back, in the void where no one could see, the ghost named "Old Song" grinned slightly, revealing a scarlet, evil Another satisfied smile.

"Dedicate your soul power to me."

He spoke slowly, but it seemed that he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and there was a hint of bloodthirsty madness in his voice: "Let our souls fuse together and reunite... Only in this way, you will have a very small soul." chance, escape from these people."

"Where there is life, there is hope……"

……

In the other courtyard of the Bai family in Luo Town, two old men, Uncle Wang and Master Bai, squatted by the wall, panting heavily.

The blood splattered in the courtyard has disappeared, leaving only a mess everywhere, and the large exploding mud and broken bricks and stones on the ground prove that not long ago, there was still blood boiling like magma here.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Uncle Wang muttered, "It's okay, it's okay, the blood pool lasted for a short time, which means that the evil cultivator didn't set foot on this path for a long time."

If the time is not long, it will be easier to deal with it, and it will not cause too much danger.

The master of the Bai family next to him was also out of breath.

His chubby figure couldn't bear this crime. Fortunately, he was pulled by Wang Bo to avoid a few splashes of water just now, otherwise he really didn't know what the consequences would be.

A few servants risked their lives to come to rescue them just now, but Master Bai sternly stopped them—the method left by Xiexiu, the more people come, the more people come, the more people come, he naturally does not want the servants to die because of him.

Seeing the small courtyard return to silence at this moment, those people ran out with red eyes, "plop" - knelt down: "Master, master, are you alright?"

Master Bai waved his hands: "It's okay, I can... Cough, cough, what can I do."

After all, he was getting old and ran away violently again. Master Bai opened his mouth, and suddenly he felt like smoke was coming out of his throat.The servants hurriedly handed over some cups of tea, and Uncle Wang and Master Bai each drank a few cups, and only then did they feel a little more energetic.

Uncle Wang clutched his crippled right leg and sighed while drinking tea, his silver hair trembling tremblingly: "Oh, I'm so exhausted... What the hell is this, I really should do my duty Be an ordinary servant..."

Master Bai smiled shyly, and said in a respectful tone: "Thanks for your hard work, Immortal Master. Immortal Master has come to my White Mansion for a few days, but I, the owner, did not cleanse the Immortal Master. , Immortal Master is not as good as..."

"Hey, the dinner will be skipped," Uncle Wang waved his hand, "But you-say, I'm really hungry. Let's go to the hot spring, I haven't had enough hot spring eggs yet."

He said this, Master Bai recalled for a moment, suddenly felt dry and thirsty in his mouth, couldn't help but licked his lips, and told the servant next to him: "Cancel the dinner, go to the kitchen to get a basket of eggs. "

After saying that, Master Bai looked at Uncle Wang again, and said anxiously: "Master Immortal, there is something I still haven't figured out. Before the blood broke out, what did you say about 'deceiving yourself and others'... What's the explanation?"

Uncle Wang was silent for a moment, then heaved a long sigh.

The night shrouded the old man's gray beard and hair, his furrowed brows were tightly frowned, and he said in a low voice, "That's a... method used in ancient times to seize homes."

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest, after all, it is not tolerated by the heaven and the earth, so someone came up with a way to tear his soul in two when possessing the body, half pretending to be a newborn innocent soul, in order to deceive the laws of heaven and earth, and— Half carrying its own memory, turning into a shadow, waiting for the opportunity for the two to merge."

Master Bai's fingertips trembled: "Then, isn't that..."

"That's right," Uncle Wang patted him on the shoulder, "so I say, your youngest son was born dead, and what remains is just an evil spirit divided into two."

"I don't know if this is a relief to you, but it is the truth, why don't you take it easy."

long silence.

The moon and stars are sparse, the sound of insects is subdued, and the courtyard is so quiet that you can hear it.

The evening wind was blowing, and the sky was faintly glowing. In the twilight, the master of the Bai family slowly raised his head, smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying.

"What the elder said is very reasonable." He bowed deeply to Uncle Wang.

——Fortunately, he was able to recognize the true face of this evil spirit, and now he has rescued his beloved wife, and his son is safe and sound, and even embarked on the road of cultivating immortality.

The voice of the master of the Bai family was slightly hoarse: "The Yu family has a life-saving kindness to my Bai family. From now on, the immortal elder will be driven, and the Bai family will not hesitate."

"What does this old man want you to do?" Uncle Wang wrote lightly, "Whatever my young master needs in the future, you just need to be more supportive."

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