After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

The laboratory building of the School of Chemistry was silent.

There was only one laboratory with a light on, the only light in the darkness.

Cheng Jing sat on the chair in the laboratory blankly, with a confused expression, like a traveler who lost his way and couldn't find an oasis of peace of mind.

Because of the busy work recently, Cheng Jing has been concentrating on his studies after watching his boyfriend leave the campus. The laboratory and library occupy all his energy, and he has no time to pay attention to the outside world.

He didn't disturb his boyfriend's relaxation.

No, it should be said that he feels guilty towards his boyfriend.

Cheng Jing is very clear about how compatible his soul is with his boyfriend, so the two of them even have similar pursuits and have the same ideals.

His lover, who is far better than him, is the brightest diamond in his eyes.

It's a pity that the world has no eyes to see how dazzling his lover is.

It is obvious that his lover is more qualified to obtain the insurance research quota, but just because of his false name, others think that he should be the recipient of the insurance research quota, and even attack his lover because of this.

Cheng Jing felt sorry for his lover who was in a bad mood because of the untruthful remarks on the campus forum, and he also saw his lover's haggard look in his eyes.

There was even one time when he was walking with his lover, some classmates from the same college sneered at his lover, accusing him openly and secretly.

Cheng Jing retorted angrily, telling the other party not to say such things.

But the other party didn't believe his explanation at all, and only wanted to believe what he "saw and heard".

Cheng Jing is full of anger, but he doesn't know how to protect his lover.Even if he said the same explanation and defense to other people ten thousand times, few people believed his words.

On the contrary, many people think that Cheng Jing is being coerced because of this, and they are more sympathetic to the "good-tempered and unlucky competition gold medal winner", and they slander and slander his lover more intensely, have unreasonable suspicions, and even coolly say "background I can't afford to offend" such words.

Cheng Jing was full of grief and indignation.

He doesn't think that these strangers who have nothing to do with him are "standing out" for him. He can see it clearly. Although it is not ruled out that some people really have a sense of justice, more of them just substitute themselves into what they think Chengjing's characters think that they themselves will be bullied by "powerful classmates", so this incident is just a breakthrough they found for their emotions.

It's called maintenance, but it's actually hurting.

Chengjing feels sorry for his lover.

But even the teachers of the School of Chemistry and the school only said that an official announcement had been issued and the comments on the forum had been dealt with.

But more...they can't control other people's mouths.

Therefore, Cheng Jing was very happy when his lover offered to go to relax. He thought it was a good attempt by his lover to get rid of negative emotions.

So he took the initiative to search for suitable scenic spots near Binhai City for his lover, plan routes for his lover, make strategies, and prepare the equipment needed for hiking...

Feeling guilty, Cheng Jing temporarily put aside his busy studies and experiments, and wholeheartedly planned outings for his lover, and made all the preparations in every possible way, looking forward to seeing his lover's smile when he came back from relaxation.

'Leave me alone for a while, it doesn't matter, I will throw all negative emotions before sunrise.When I come back after watching the sunrise, I will still be the same person you are familiar with. '

His lover said so, smiling and hugging him.

Then he waved his hand and boarded the bus.

At that time, Cheng Jing stood outside the school, watching the bus getting farther and farther away, and the temperature in his arms gradually dissipated.

I don't know why, but he suddenly felt a sour feeling of parting, and felt empty and uncomfortable in his heart.

He wants to be with his lover forever and never be separated again.

Such a touch strengthened Chengjing's determination to prepare for the exam.

Whenever he was the last one to leave the library and looked back at the gradually extinguished lights, he would be exhausted and full of satisfaction.

He is fighting for the future of himself and his lover.

Work hard to rush through, and you will be able to usher in a happy future.

His lover is waiting for him at the Beijing Research Institute.

Therefore, the place where his lover is located has become his goal.

Occasionally, during the busy intervals of experiments and studies, Cheng Jing would miss his lover very much, and wanted to hold his lover in his arms, even if they didn't say a word, just quietly feeling each other's warmth, he was already very content happy.

That warmth and softness is the source of all his peace of mind.

After his lover left, Cheng Jing suddenly realized that he was so inseparable from his lover that he couldn't bear it even for a moment, and only wanted to be with his lover for the rest of his life.

Don't want to miss a minute, a second.

But every time Cheng Jing picked up the phone, he still shook his head with a wry smile and put it down.

He is the chief culprit who indirectly caused his lover to be slandered by rumors, so how can he disturb his lover's relaxing trip again?

Just be patient for a few days until your lover comes back.

Thinking like this, Cheng Jing continued to be overwhelmed by the busy experiments.

However, this busy fulfillment and longing for my lover were completely broken tonight.

At the first sight of the live broadcast on his roommate's tablet, Cheng Jing recognized the young man with stab wounds all over his face.

—that was his lover!

It is the lover he misses ardently and wants to be with him forever!

At that moment, Cheng Jing felt that he had stopped breathing.

He used fingers and kisses to describe his lover's handsome cheek over and over again, and he was familiar with every curve and every inch of skin on that cheek.

That was... a face deeply etched into his soul.

But now the young man who appeared in the live broadcast was covered in wounds, and the knife wounds on his face were sinister and terrifying.

Blood flowed from the heart to the brain, Cheng Jing's eyes were red, and he felt that his heart was about to be cut to pieces.

He frantically called his lover, but he was reminded that the phone was turned off over and over again.

Cheng Jing recklessly allocated it to his lover's parents, hoping to learn about his lover's current situation from them.

He anxiously hoped that the other party could give him a safe answer.

His lover was still waiting longingly for the sun to rise from the skyline.

instead of, instead of...

but--

"Lanze...is missing."

On the phone, the voice on the other side was choked up: "The people in the jurisdiction said that the suspect has been identified and is investigating. Lan Ze, he, he..."

Before the words were finished, the other party was already sobbing.

Cheng Jing only felt a "hum!" in his brain, and his mind went blank.

The brain that can solve the most difficult problems on weekdays is completely out of control like a child.

Can't think, can't breathe.

The heart shattered along with the face of the middle-aged and middle-aged man in the live broadcast, and the cold wind howled through the big hole, making Cheng Jing so cold that he couldn't control his trembling.

He didn't understand why such a thing happened to his lover, who was just going to relax.

It's obvious...it's clear, isn't it?

He is still waiting for his lover to come back and smile at him again.They have a tomorrow, and many tomorrows, a future of being together forever until death.

But why in the blink of an eye, these are all like catkins in the wind, and they fall apart as soon as the wind blows?

Cheng Jing couldn't remember what he said to the other side of the phone, and he couldn't remember how he staggered across the campus, like a wandering ghost, at a loss with nowhere to go.

His only home...is no longer here.

Nowhere, nowhere can he find his home.

... His, Lanze.

When he regained consciousness, Cheng Jing was already in the laboratory.

He blinked slowly, tears flowed out of his dry eyes physiologically, moistening his pupils.

Cheng Jing saw the surrounding scene clearly.

This is where he often conducts experiments with Lan Ze. They have worked together in a research group for three years, and because of this, they have discovered each other's shining soul in the day and night, and are gradually attracted by each other.

Things remain, but people are not.

Cheng Jing bent his stiff body in pain, and buried his face in his palms, his chaotic brain couldn't help him think about anything.

However, there was a sudden "pop!" in the ear.

Immediately, the world outside the palm darkened.

Cheng Jing raised his head slowly, only to find that the laboratory was pitch black, and the lights had tripped.

In the dim light, the glassware refracted the cold light, and the reagents in the container were red and green.

A gloomy and cold atmosphere slowly enveloped the laboratory, making the normal scene appear dangerous and permeating.

The faucet that was not closed tightly was still dripping water "tick...tack", the water droplets were broken, and the sound was crisp.

Needle drop can be heard.

In the corridor, light footsteps suddenly sounded from a distance.

"Da da……"

Cheng Jing slowly turned his head and looked out of the laboratory.

……

It took a lot of effort for Lu Xingxing to find the way down the mountain in the circling forest.

An Nanyuan's hanging heart didn't let go until he saw a different scene, almost weeping with joy.

"Finally, finally down the mountain." An Nanyuan was moved to tears.

No wonder he reacted so strongly.

The terrain in the mountains is complicated, and it is hard to tell the direction in the dark, and it is even hard to tell whether to go up or down the mountain.In addition, the trees have turned into skeletons, and their original positions are constantly changing. It is like a strange armor formation, which makes people dazzled and unable to tell the way back.

Therefore, the two of them walked round and round in the forest, often just marking the tree, and when they turned their heads, they found that the marked tree appeared in another direction. Things can be used.

An Nanyuan almost collapsed.

Lu Xingxing tried his best to convince An Nanyuan to trust him. After all, he was produced by Haiyunguan, and the quality was guaranteed. On the other hand, he was busy counting, and even his movements seemed jerky and unskilled.

An Nanyuan doubted life, so he almost asked Lu Xingxing if he could do it.

Lu Xingxing was optimistic, and never gave up on finding the correct way down the mountain. He always muttered something when he made a mistake, and then continued to mutter the calculation, and then walked in the opposite direction.

An Nanyuan was deeply aware of why many priests of Haiyun Temple respected Yan Shixun.

——Because Yan Shixun is really powerful!

It's not like Lu Xingxing, who has to recite the formula silently for the time being, and pick out the necessary parts from it with difficulty and clumsily!

After the two of them lost their way in the mountains for an unknown amount of time, An Nanyuan felt numb when he looked at the road looming behind the branches.

"Lu Xingxing, are you really a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple?" An Nanyuan asked with tears in his eyes, "How can you be so different from Brother Yan!"

Lu Xingxing touched his nose with guilt, coughed, and explained bravely: "Yan, can brother Yan be like me? He has already graduated from the teacher, and I am just a little Taoist priest who has not graduated from the teacher."

"Strictly speaking, Taoist priests who are about the same generation as me are still doing odd jobs next to their master, helping to carry a sword and a bell. I'm already considered very good, okay?"

Lu Xingxing defended himself unconvinced: "Do you think Taoist priests are assembly line products? You can produce them one by one by turning on the machine? Do you know how many books I have to memorize for a single course?"

"Besides, didn't I succeed in bringing you out?"

Lu Xingxing raised his chin, akimbo triumphantly, and said, "Do you know how difficult it is? It's not like you haven't seen the trees on the mountain that have turned into bones of dead people. Those are all made according to the Qimen Dunjia formation. If the law is moving, there are seven gates of death, and there is only one gate to life."

"Not only do I have to calculate the specific location of the birth gate, but I also have to guard against running into the Yin soldiers I saw before."

As Lu Xingxing talked, he even marveled at himself: "I'm so awesome."

Master!Did you see it?Your apprentice is promising!

An Nanyuan was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Really, really?"

I always feel that Lu Xingxing is lying to him.

Lu Xingxing suddenly raised his hand in dissatisfaction, "Papa!" patting An Nanyuan's shoulder: "Nonsense! If you didn't happen to meet me, even if you were lucky, you happened to avoid those dead bodies and ghost soldiers. If you take a detour on the mountain, you will starve to death."

Because of the resentment and unwillingness in the hearts of evil spirits, ghosts often hit walls in places with strong ghost aura.

People who strayed into it were confused and detoured, but couldn't find the exit at all. They could only walk the familiar road over and over again in anxiety and despair, and finally they were trapped in the game for life and death.

Lu Xingxing could tell that the place they walked out of just now was far more dangerous than a ghost hitting a wall.

Compared with the evil ghost's death, it was more like the formation that Lu Xingxing had seen in Guannei's uncle's notes.

But it is even more exquisite, almost cutting off all vitality, and there is no possibility of escape.

Lu Xingxing even wondered if the real intention of this formation was to trap hellish ghosts, and they were just unlucky ones who got into it by mistake.

Don't look at Lu Xingxing's flattery about An Nanyuan, but he was secretly guilty, knowing that with his half-baked superficial knowledge, he hadn't even practiced it, and there was no possibility of finding the door of life.

But the strange thing is that whenever Lu Xingxing wants to make a decision, there is a wonderful force faintly guiding him in one direction.

It's like the care of the elders, silent and irresistible, but gentle.

Lu Xingxing involuntarily opened his legs and walked in that direction, and then he suddenly realized that he happened to walk out of Shengmen.

Lu Xingxing himself was at a loss, and after he couldn't figure it out, he happily attributed it to his talent.

He was thinking happily, when he heard An Nanyuan ask him suspiciously: "Xing Xing, there seems to be some circle shining on you?"

Lu Xingxing peeled off his clothes in puzzlement, stretched his neck hard, and looked at the place Annan was pointing at.

Then, he saw a golden talisman falling behind him.

After they got rid of the danger in the mountains and forests, the spell gradually dimmed as if they had completed their mission.

Lu Xingxing blinked and suddenly realized——

When the car accident happened, when he went to rescue Bai Shuang in a panic, he saw Yan Shixun in the front row with seals on his hands from the corner of his eye, and the golden light shone brightly in the car.

Could it be that the talisman drawn by Yan Shixun fell on him, so that he could find the right direction smoothly and walk out of the death formation?

Did the power he felt just now come from Yan Shixun?

Lu Xingxing was stunned, and then tried to put on a dismissive expression: "Hey, it was drawn by Brother Yan. Did you see it? It's not good to have a too strong uncle, always caring too much."

But the corners of his lips, which he couldn't suppress no matter how hard he tried, revealed his true emotions.

There was pride in Lu Xingxing's tone: "It's really troublesome to have an uncle."

An Nanyuan: "..."

His face was expressionless: Xing Xing, before you say this, press the corners of your mouth.

But with Yan Shixun's power secretly protecting him, An Nanyuan was still relieved.

Compared with Lu Xingxing, Yan Shixun made him feel more at ease.

but……

"Brother Yan doesn't know where he went."

An Nanyuan asked worriedly: "Tell me, is Brother Yan still on the mountain?"

"What are you thinking?"

Lu Xingxing sneered and waved his hands: "If Brother Yan was here, he must have come out earlier than us."

Even he was indirectly helped by Yan Shixun's amulet and found the door of life.Then Yan Shixun couldn't find it by himself?

"but……"

Lu Xingxing pondered: "We didn't seem to see anyone else on the way out. Did you miss it?"

"I just remember that I helped Bai Shuang block it. It was a huge piece of debris. Tsk, if it really hurt Bai Shuang, it would be disfigured."

Lu Xingxing raised his palm indifferently, and there were still spots of dried blood on it.

The iron plate that had been inserted into his palm had already been pulled out right after he woke up, and the cloth was torn off to make a simple hemostatic bandage.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Xingxing lamented that when the book was used up, he would hate less. When he went back this time, he would definitely learn the hemostatic spell from his master.

——Otherwise, he is a Taoist priest, and he can't even use the hemostatic spell, which seems a bit embarrassing?

An Nanyuan also tried hard to recall the scene before he fell into a coma.

The two people tried to piece together the situation of other people when the car accident happened, facing the information they knew.

"Do you remember, we stopped once between us?"

Lu Xingxing racked his brains: "No matter how you think about it, it's not normal for us to appear on the mountain after the car accident, and what we encountered along the way can be regarded as unusual, and that's the only time."

An Nanyuan also recalled under his reminder.

Speaking of which, Brother Yan seemed very angry at that time. Not only did he get out of the car and bring the director back, but he also refused the request of the new female guest and did not help that person.

While the two were talking, they had already come down the mountain road and walked to the side of the road.

An Nanyuan was still thinking hard, so he was distracted and didn't look at the road under his feet.

But the side suddenly stretched out his hand, and pulled back with great force, pulling An Nanyuan staggeringly, and took several steps back.

An Nanyuan looked to the side in astonishment, and was so frightened that he thought there was a ghost next to him who was about to attack him, but he didn't expect that what he saw was Lu Xingxing's serious face.

"Star……"

"You look down."

An Nanyuan's question was interrupted by Lu Xingxing before he could ask.

Lu Xingxing frowned and looked ahead of them.

An Nanyuan turned his head to look puzzled.

In the next second, his eyes widened in disbelief.

—— Between the road and the forest, there is a long black line running horizontally!

If you don't look carefully, you will even ignore this black line directly.

However, the infinitely extending blackness with no end in sight, like a black hole, devoured all the light and vitality. Even the plants around the black line withered and lost their life, and the land became dead.

An Nanyuan watched helplessly, a leaf falling from the nearby tree, as soon as it landed beside the black line, it was engulfed by darkness in an instant, leaving no trace of wreckage.

Where is the black line, it is clearly a bottomless abyss!

An Nanyuan took a deep breath, and the coolness climbed up his spine, and a moment of fear rose in his heart.

If Lu Xingxing hadn't held him back just now, he wouldn't have seen the black line, and if he stepped in, he might end up like that fallen leaf!

An Nanyuan's face was stiff, his mind was in a mess and he didn't know how to react.

Lu Xingxing frowned, and his heart was still beating.

He was originally dissatisfied with Yan Shixun, who was always talked about by his master and master. He always felt that the care and love of his master and master was for him, and he was their apprentice. Why should Yan Shixun be an outsider? Can you intervene?

But after Yan Shixun escaped from life and death several times, Lu Xingxing gradually convinced Yan Shixun.

Even though he refused to admit it, but in his heart, he admired Yan Shixun.

Although he is about the same age as himself, he already has the same height as his master, and is respected by other Taoist priests in the temple.

This is a level that he, who can't even become a teacher, envies but can't achieve.

Therefore, Lu Xingxing repeatedly pondered Yan Shixun's behavior style in his heart, and he kept asking himself in his heart, if Yan Shixun was here, what would he do?Why do you do this?

When Lu Xingxing was going down the mountain, he kept replaying the past figure of Yan Shixun in his mind, thinking: If Yan Shixun was here, he would definitely check the dangers nearby before walking out from behind the woods.

After all, trees can be regarded as natural barriers, which can hide the figure.

But when he walks on the road and can see everything, he is a target. If there are ghosts waiting for his opportunity, he won't even have a chance to struggle.

Thinking in this way, Lu Xingxing patrolled the surrounding environment vigilantly.

Then he was shocked to find that the road and the forest seemed to be cut open by an abyss.

The black line does not look wide, but it has no end at all. It is so wide from a distance, but it is still the same when viewed up close. It is impossible to judge the condition of the black line with the naked eye.

Almost instinctively, Lu Xingxing grabbed An Nanyuan next to him and fished him back.

The small stones kicked out by the friction of the soles rolled down the hillside. The two stood beside the black line, watching the gravel fall into the black line, but there was no echo.

...It's like, becoming one with the darkness.

The cold wind blew up from below, making An Nanyuan's teeth tremble with the cold.

An Nanyuan hesitated and said, "What should I do now? Go back to the mountain?"

But thinking of the corpses encountered on the mountain, An Nanyuan was extremely reluctant.

There was even a hint of despair in his heart.

Originally, with hope in my heart, I ran to the place where I thought it would be a place of life, and I was full of hope that I would be saved when I walked there.

So no matter how frightened and panicked he was, he gritted his teeth and persisted, and the belief in his heart supported him to go down the mountain to find other people who had lost contact.

However, at this time, he is close to vitality, but the abyss is far away.

He was full of joy, but he didn't expect that what was ushered in was only the next despair.

Being about to be saved and then being knocked out brings more disappointment than never seeing the end.

The belief that supported An Nanyuan to come here began to waver.

Lu Xingxing snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said in disdain: "What a bastard! I am a Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple, and Yan Shixun is my uncle! Do you want to stump me?"

He dragged An Nanyuan and resolutely walked along the foot of the mountain, trying to find a breakthrough in the long black line.

An Nanyuan, who followed Lu Xingxing, even felt in a trance that Lu Xingxing was like a group of sparks that would never go out, burning forever and never despairing.

An Nanyuan blinked his eyes slowly, and his heart was full of heat.

The desperation subsides, and momentum returns to the limbs.

"Looking for a way?"

An Nanyuan said positively: "I think I can do it!"

Lu Xingxing: "?"

He looked back suspiciously, and saw that the person who was downcast just now had become radiant again.

Lu Xingxing: What happened?

He didn't realize at all that it was his attitude of never giving in that moved An Nanyuan.

An Nanyuan pointed at himself confidently, and said with a smile, "I am No.1 in the Children's Maze Contest. I am good at finding my way."

As for whether they can be found... It's better to have a head start than to sit slumped and wait for death.

Lu Xingxing: "?"

He looked at An Nanyuan who had been spat with chicken blood, with question marks all over his head.

The audience, who were so nervous just now, almost laughed out loud.

[Children's Maze Contest... I'm still No.1 in the Kindergarten No Cry Nap Contest!Is it great?dog head,.jpg]

[Woooo mother's star, so dazzling!This is the star that first attracted me, it will always be dazzling, and the star is a well-deserved "star"! ]

[It seems to be like an independent musician. I still remember the scene where he fought against the Confucianism in the music competition last year, haha!He directly said that the rapper on the opposite side was confused, and the diss audience was no longer afraid. ]

[I was so scared to death just now!I was very happy to tell my roommate that my brother was finally able to come out.In the end, they didn't expect to turn around and see them being blocked outside. ]

[This is too desperate, I finally reached the end, and I have to start again. ]

[Me too, An Nanyuan just now was really, almost!He almost fell into that big pit. ]

[I was so frightened and cried that half of the pillow was wet, and the curtains at home were all drawn by me. I was about to have a forest ptsd, and I always felt that there were corpses hidden in those plants. ]

[Ah, so Brother Yan has been protecting them all the time, my brother Yan, woohoo, Yanmai is so excited now that he doesn’t know what to say, his heart is full of sourness and he wants to burst out. ]

[Brother Yan's split screen is black! ! !Qiuqiu sisters, who knows what happened to Brother Yan, can you tell me?I was so worried that I couldn't sleep. ]

[After Brother Yan's split screen was blacked out, I ran to other people's split screens, trying to see if anyone knew something, but it seemed like there wasn't... so desperate. ]

[ah?It's strange, I think Zhao Zhen is on the road, why Lu Xingxing and the others are standing on the side of the road, but they can't see Zhao Zhen and the others? ]

Branches and leaves brushed past the two of them, and they walked along the edge of the intertwined forest, and the plants occasionally scraped around them without paying attention.

The split-screen camera is blocked and bright from time to time, and the audience in front of the camera is quickly drawn back to focus on watching the two find a way out.

Many people secretly prayed in their hearts: let these two people leave smoothly, they must be safe.

Lu Xingxing felt that his legs were going numb, but he still didn't see the end of the black line.

He felt like a worm placed on the edge of a flower pot, crawling round and round, but he didn't know that the circular road was endless and the way back. Every step he took was a step closer to death.

Lu Xingxing gritted his teeth, and in the face of adversity, his eyes burst out with dazzling light.

——Ghosts want him to die, so he won't!

Young, rebellious, this is him!How about it?He didn't believe that he couldn't find a way out and couldn't save An Nanyuan!

Because there were people who needed protection by his side, a raging fire burned in Lu Xingxing's heart.

And this emotion also infected An Nanyuan, supporting him to go on likewise.

The two supported each other in the dead and gloomy mountains and forests, and walked towards an unknown way of life.

It is easy for people to lose their sense of space when they don't know how long they have walked, and there is no time and reference to judge the distance.

But what An Nanyuan was sure of was that the soles of his feet were painful, and even his calves were numb and unconscious.

Just when he was so tired that he half-closed his eyes, he suddenly caught a figure from the corner of his eyes.

An Nanyuan's spirits perked up, and he quickly looked closely.

——On the road on the other side of the black line, a solid figure walked slowly.

On his back was a slender figure.

An Nanyuan tried his best to look at it for a long time before he remembered why these two figures looked so familiar.

It seems that it is Zhao Zhen and Song Ci!

Because he lived in the same room with Song Ci, An Nanyuan had a deep memory of his young master's temper, and he was familiar with Song Ci's figure.

He felt he could not be mistaken.

An Nanyuan immediately poked Lu Xingxing with his elbow excitedly: "Xingxing, look!"

Lu Xingxing looked along suspiciously, and then became excited.

But he quickly calmed down: "Wait, maybe it's an illusion that deceived us, or a mirage."

Lu Xingxing looked at the two figures on the road vigilantly, and did not speak casually.

What if when he yelled loudly, even the ghosts of the Yin soldiers from before were recruited?

And on the highway, Zhao Zhen carried the young master on his back without complaint, and stopped and bumped from time to time to carry the young master who was about to slide back.

Song Ci gritted his teeth: "Zhao Zhen, you idiot!"

Zhao Zhen smiled wryly: "Yes, I was wrong."

He originally thought that the motionless figure lying on the road was Lu Xingxing, so he rushed to rescue him, but he didn't expect to find out that it was a dead body after getting closer!

But by the time Zhao Zhen reacted, it was too late.

The dead body immediately grabbed his calf, and opened its teeth and jaws to tear off his flesh and blood.

At that moment, Song Ci suddenly rushed over with a piece of iron in his hand, directly plunged into the dead body's sky cover, and then dragged Zhao Zhen away.

Zhao Zhen was not injured, but Song Ci was hit in the leg bone by the struggling and howling corpse, and his face turned pale from the pain.

Zhao Zhen was full of guilt, so he carried the young master on his back and continued walking, not letting the young master's delicate legs suffer any more.

When Song Ci thought about what happened just now, he couldn't beat his anger.

He waved his paws, and patted Zhao Zhen's hair with a "slap!": "Do you dare to see clearly and get closer, ah? Dare you? Are the two balls under your eyebrows decorations? The eyes you don't need can be Take it off and give it to Jing Xiaobao as a marble!"

Zhao Zhen was scratched until his hair exploded, but he dared not refute a word.

——The dainty cat that really blew its fur is getting angry, so it's better not to add fuel to the fire.

Zhao Zhen: I don’t know what’s going on with Lu Xingxing, ah...brother, for you, I got scratched by a fried cat, it’s very affectionate.

……

The clear words spit out from Yan Shixun's lips, scattered in the air and turned into golden words, and the charms were connected into a golden ring, surrounding his body, and the golden light illuminated the surrounding land.

All the ghosts illuminated by the golden light immediately wailed silently, turned into ashes in pain, and fell into the sea of ​​blood again.

On the road that Yan Shixun walked, the sea of ​​blood turned into solid ground again, and the ghostly aura burned away.

Just like Moses divided the sea, he was the only light in the stinking darkness.

But in places where the light can't reach, more evil spirits screamed and stretched out their hand bones desperately, pointing to the sky, trying to break free and drag innocent people into hell.

Even the edges of the light are slowly being eroded by ghost energy and become dilapidated.

Like a battle of wheels, there is only one exorcist, and countless evil spirits.

The ghost energy was slowly consuming Yan Shixun's strength.

But his brows were calm, and he walked firmly along the boulevard.

Ye Li caught a glimpse of the sweat on Yan Shixun's forehead, and held Yan Shixun's hand calmly, resting his slender and slightly cool fingers on his meridians.

In an instant, a powerful force rushed into Yan Shixun's meridians, and the refreshing coolness was like a snow-capped mountain stream, instantly washing away the previous fatigue and irritability.

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, and looked sideways at Ye Li in surprise.

His meridians accepted this force well, as if they were naturally one with this force, without any rejection, but welcomed it with joy.

His body, he recognized Ye Li one step ahead.

Yan Shixun wanted to ask, but suddenly stopped.

—he realized that this power was different from that of any Taoist or ghost exorcist he had come into contact with before.

This is an extremely yin ghost energy that does not contain any yang energy.

If the people standing here were ordinary people, accepting Ye Li's power, they would only die from the invasion of ghost energy.

He is the only one who has been co-existing with the ghost qi because of the evil spirit's penetrating bone appearance, and he has long been accustomed to the ghost qi and even used it for his own use.

Yan Shixun's footsteps paused slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Li asked in a deep voice, "Uncomfortable?"

His slightly cool fingertips rested on Yan Shixun's wrist, with a reassuring force: "Then leave it to me."

Yan Shixun came back to his senses.

He suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, and slowly shook his head: "No."

"Ghost energy gathers in front."

His eyes are as bright as a knife: "There is the root of everything."