After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Yan Shixun stared at Ye Li, almost swallowed by the light in those eyes.

Ye Li lent him the name of the god, so at this time, Dao Dao is still with him.

Through those eyes, Yan Shixun seemed to see the accumulation of thousands of years of death, but in the deepest darkness, only a little light rose up, and in an instant, flames burned in the deep sea, the ice and snow melted, and volcanic magma gushed out , the entire piece of darkness was as bright as a golden crow burning.

And reflected in the pair of black eyes... is his own face.

Yan Shixun felt indescribable doubts, he vaguely felt that what Ye Li said was not a dialogue between gods and humans, but just two people whispering without any distance.

Ye Li doesn't need his own offerings, nor does he want incense from the world... Then what does he want?

More than ten years ago, when Yan Shixun saw the tears and fear of his parents, he understood that no one would give for no reason, and all their smiling faces and love wanted to get something equivalent.

For example, the capital that can be shown off to others, such as the bright future that can be seen and hoped for through children.

Later, Yan Shixun walked the streets and came into contact with people of all kinds from all walks of life. Whether it is the luxury of the rich, or the ordinary people in the old city who guard the small stalls to make a living, they all have similar emotions. They all want to get s things.

Scholars who race against time want to have 25 hours a day, CEOs who start businesses want a healthy body, mothers who miss their children want new schoolbags, fathers who pay wages happily cut two catties of meat for their daughters to cook braised pork...

Human fireworks, nothing more than that.

Yan Shixun could understand them, but he didn't know what he wanted besides exorcising evil spirits and suppressing ghosts, and protecting other lives.

He also once finished the commission and drove away the upper body evil spirits, sat under the old tree in the alley and quietly watched the family embracing each other in tears of joy, and asked himself this question in his heart.

What do I want?

Maybe it was the Lantern Festival made by Li Chengyun himself that he didn't eat.

Or maybe it was to see Li Chengyun again and tell him not to worry about himself. He is no longer the boy he was more than ten years ago, and he can take care of himself even if he is alone.

Although, occasionally, during the lively interval of fireworks, I suddenly feel the loneliness spreading from the bottom of my heart...

No one stands with me at dusk, no one asks me how warm the porridge is. ①

Yan Shixun didn't know.

The authorities are obsessed, he can't see himself clearly.

But at this moment, among the people Yan Shixun couldn't understand, there was one more person.

——Ye Li.

What does Ye Li want?

Ye Li refused anything that ghosts and gods cared about.

Ye Li is able to communicate with the Dao of Heaven and Earth, what else in the world can't be obtained by him that he wants?

In Yan Shixun's eyes, a trace of confusion rarely appeared.

"you……"

He looked at Ye Li with a complicated expression: "You mean, you want to walk with me?"

Picture what?

He is different from other ghost exorcists who are making money every day. The money in his pocket can only support ordinary life forever.

Even though Zhang Wubing paid him a lot of money, in the past there were many clients with good family conditions who would not allow him to refuse to give him a lot of money, but Yan Shixun never cared, and when he saw anyone who needed it, he called him. .

For example, the parents of the doctor who died in an accident.

Yan Shixun doesn't need so much money, and his requirements for material things are very low.

So he is happy to see that the money is in the hands of those who really need it, helping those people rebuild their lives.

Walking with him...but fetching water from a bamboo basket, you can't get anything.

"Even if Taoist priests ask for divine power, what they can borrow is only a little power remaining on the Sifang gods. The spirit descending technique began as early as a hundred years ago, and no one has successfully performed it. The world has long There is no trace of the gods."

Yan Shixun said sincerely: "No matter what you want, Haiyun Temple or other great sects can give you far more than what you can get from being with me."

Ye Li was no longer as cold and chilling as when he was furious just now.

With the beloved in her arms, even he was infected with the warmth of the world.

"I want very little." Ye Li said with a smile in his tone, "I only want you."

"It's enough to have you."

Enough to comfort me for thousands of years of disappointment and coldness.

"It is indeed very good to be able to train Li Chengyun, but... the Haiyun Temple does not have you. That's why Shi Xun."

Ye Li smiled lowly, his chest trembling: "Next time you want to convince me, remember to find someone with you."

"For example, I think your small yard is pretty good."

Yan Shixun: "...???"

Yan Shixun felt that he was like the salesman he had seen before, and he was very conscientious, and he was afraid of being disadvantaged by the other party.

The only difference from the salesman is that he frantically recommends other stores to the opposite party, but the opposite party frantically expresses that he wants this one.

Yan Shixun was somewhat skeptical, is there such a big gap between gods and mortals?Why think something completely different.

He felt unspeakably irritated, and his thoughts, which had always been able to see the truth clearly, got stuck, like a stone stuck in a gear, unable to continue running.

This kind of emotion made Yan Shixun feel that the blood supply to the brain has been accelerated, the temperature of the body has risen, the cheeks are hot and even the ears are red.

"Tsk."

Yan Shixun touched his ears, which were as hot as hand warmers, and was so annoyed that he didn't know what to do.

But thanks to this action, he realized that he was still in Ye Li's arms.

Yan Shixun decisively pushed Ye Li away: "Okay, your dark soldiers are almost over, right?"

"The Taoists are here, they are too cloudy, unlike me, they can't bear it."

Yan Shixun said calmly, "It's time for Mingjin to withdraw."

He turned and looked to the other side of the road.

It can be seen from a distance that several Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple in Taoist robes are running towards this side rapidly.

It seems that the movement here has alarmed the people on the other side, and more and more people will come soon.If you don't restrain the strong Yin Qi, it will burden their bodies.

Yan Shixun frowned, and looked seriously at the field.

In the bloody mist and stench that permeated the air, the Yin who was still aloof before had fled like a bereaved dog, but he still couldn't escape the range of the elite army's long knives.

Soon, the whole mountain gradually became quiet, and the cries of those evil spirits and the voices of evil spirits begging for mercy gradually weakened.

Only the cold wind of late autumn blows across the wilderness, bringing a gloomy chill.

The cold wind crept in from the gaps in Yan Shixun's loose clothes due to violent movements, and the originally warm skin shivered unconsciously when it encountered the cool wind.

Yan Shixun trembled.

Ye Li immediately noticed his appearance, stepped back and stepped forward again, and raised his hand to touch Yan Shixun's ear half hidden under the hair.

soft, hot...

Ye Li shook his head, his slender and cold fingertips could hardly restrain himself from rubbing the soft flesh under his fingers, but he still controlled himself by virtue of his terrifying willpower, and did not disturb Yan Shixun. The big cat that got into the hunter's trap was frightened and ran away.

"Too little to wear."

Ye Li came back to his senses, and frowned: "In the suburbs in late autumn, the temperature is too low."

Yin Qi is also one of the reasons why this place is extremely cold.

He lifted his eyelashes as long as crow feathers calmly, and looked indifferently at the hundred thousand Yin soldiers in the wilderness.

As if they had received some kind of signal, the elite army that had finished sweeping the battlefield backed away silently. Their solid bodies disintegrated into wisps of black mist, blending with the dark environment, and gradually disappeared in an orderly manner.

It was as silent as it came.

While speaking, Ye Li calmly retracted his gaze, slid his palm down very naturally, helped Yan Shixun tidy up his shirt, smoothed the wrinkles on it, and calmly helped Yan Shixun close his coat.

Through a thin layer of fabric, Yan Shixun could clearly feel Ye Li's cold palm, and even feel the trajectory of the opponent's fingers.

With a bit of careless coolness, like a refreshing coolness when watching the warmth of the stove on a winter night, it is memorable and subconsciously gave a response.

The huge temperature difference made Yan Shixun couldn't help stretching his firm abdominal muscles, and flinched a bit.

But before Yan Shixun frowned and said something, Ye Li was already stuck at the limit he could accept, took a step back calmly, and opened the distance.

The inexplicable and weird atmosphere also dissipated, making Yan Shixun heave a sigh of relief.

The heat on the cheeks and ears also gradually receded.

Yan Shixun quickly collected his emotions, and when he raised his eyes to look forward again, he found that the elite army that was still there just now was gone.

Only the deserted wilderness remained, the cold wind blew, the dead branches and grasses trembled, and the slight sound made the world even more lonely and empty.

Only the bloody flesh and dead bones of evil ghosts scattered all over the ground still proved that what happened just now was not an illusion.

Yan Shixun: "...?"

When did Ye Li let these Yin soldiers retreat, why didn't he notice?

However, he just mentioned one thing, and Ye Li took it to heart...

Yan Shixun frowned.

He always felt that Ye Li's attitude towards him was too strange.Can he, a mortal, have such a great influence on the gods?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Yan Shixun secretly recorded his doubts in his heart, but at the same time, he also realized that Yeli had also affected him, so that he didn't even notice when the Yin soldiers retreated, and lost his vigilance to the environment.

This is enough to make Yan Shixun alert.

But before Yan Shixun asked again, the priests on the other side had already arrived.

When Yan Shixun heard the footsteps and turned around, he met the stunned faces of the priests.

When the Taoist priests came, they saw Yin soldiers covered in black mist in the wilderness from a long distance away, and also saw the two sides fighting each other.

No, it was simply an overwhelming victory for one side, and the other side didn't even have the strength to resist, so they could only wait for the long knife to fall and blood and flesh to splatter.

Even if it's a bad luck, he can't escape being killed by the knife.

This terrified the Taoist priests, who didn't know what happened for a while, and they actually let the ghosts and soldiers of the underworld kill each other.

Because they didn't see the previous cause, and because Feng has been closed for a hundred years, no one has seen their traces again, and they have gradually become legends, and the younger generation questioned the truth, so the priests never thought that these two evil soldiers had no trace at all. Not likely to be in the same camp.

What they saw was that the people of the underworld were divided into two factions, one was slaughtering the other.

One of the priests almost didn't bring it up at the time: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun! This, this, this..."

These Taoist priests have been tracking down the location of Yinlu for many years, and they know better than Yan Shixun about the escort of evil spirits by Yinmen.

Even if Yincha's behavior is strange, they can devour and suppress the power of the underworld to strengthen themselves, but in their view, this is all their own business, and they didn't expect that Yinchai had already had a second heart after the death of Hades.

Watch out for theft.

"Is this internal strife?"

A Taoist priest was worried: "Should we go forward?"

After all, the underworld is in charge of the cycle of yin and yang. If something really happens to the underworld, and the dead souls cannot be reborn, and they are all piled up in the human world, it will definitely be a disaster.

The priest wanted to eliminate this possibility from the root.

But the rest of the priests stared at the battlefield for a moment, but hesitated: "...wait and see."

"Friend Daoist Yan is right ahead, but he hasn't moved."

Dao Chang pointed to Yan Shixun in front of him: "You Daoist Yan is still chatting with friends, it seems that the situation is not urgent."

"After all, I haven't seen the previous situation. It's better to ask Fellow Daoist Yan about the situation before making a decision."

After reaching a unified idea, the priests quickly stepped forward, wanting to join Yan Shixun.

As a result, as soon as he approached, before he could speak, he saw the tall man beside Yan Shixun approaching Yan Shixun.

The man bent down slightly, his long black hair slipped from his shoulders, and the sharp smile softened between his drooping brows and eyes. He raised his hand and carefully arranged Yan Shixun's slightly messy clothes, and even touched Yan Shixun's ears. The attitude is very intimate.

Yan Shixun did not refuse, and seemed to have a normal attitude, still whispering to the other party.

In the vaguely passed words from the wind, the priests also heard words like adding clothes to the cold weather.

No matter how powerful and sharp people are, they also have their own weaknesses.

That is the person for whom he is willing to give all his emotions and tenderness.

All the priests stopped in unison, their eyes kept wandering between Yan Shixun and this man.

"Friend Daoist Yan..."

After a long time, the Taoist leader tremblingly said: "Yes, are you in love?"

"And, with this person?"

Among the several Taoists, the only one who paid some attention to Yan Shixun because of his apprentice's admiration for him, swallowed with difficulty: "No, I haven't heard Fellow Daoist Yan mention it."

"Also, isn't the gender right... Are you friends?"

The long voice became lower and lower, and finally shut up by himself.

Between friends... will they be so close?

The Taoist priest thought about the daily scenes of playing the piano and discussing Taoism between himself and his friends, and tried to imagine how his friends would behave like this man...

He trembled, his eyes frightened.

However, the doubts of other Taoist priests aroused the rebellious heart of a Taoist priest who had a good relationship with Song Daozhang.

He snorted heavily: "What's the matter? We're not Quanzhen sects, what's the matter with falling in love? Are you old antiques dug out of coffins? You have to talk about it?"

"Have you never heard of freedom in love?"

The Taoist cocked his neck, and said stiffly: "Junior Brother Yan can fall in love with whoever he wants, and it's none of your business!"

The rest of the priests: "..."

Hmm... As expected of a Daoist who has a good relationship with Li Daochang, even his temper is exactly the same as Li Daochang's.

This lineage really makes people love and hate, their talents are beyond the reach of others, but they all have a bad temper.

Needless to say, Li Daochang, if he gets angry, he will even pick up the prison and beat him up. His disciple Song Yichang is considered to be a leader of the younger generation. He is chased and beaten by the mountains in his forties, and he is often shocked by tourists. It can be regarded as a view of Haiyun.

There are also tourists who came here deliberately to watch Song Daochang being beaten, and if they missed it, they would regretfully ask the little Taoist priest in the temple, when will the show of beating the Taoist priest be performed, which made the little Taoist priests go crazy and shouted We are serious Taoist temples without such programs!

Song Yichang has a serious and serious character, but Lu Xingxing, the apprentice under his sect, is unreliable, so their master still beats up his apprentice every day and chases him all over the mountain.

I have already gotten used to the whole view of sea clouds.

Even this person who has a good relationship with Song Daochang has been influenced into this character.

The priest is still protecting Yan Shixun and "Yan Shixun's lover".

"You're old, you're young, you're not well-cultivated, what are you waiting for when someone else falls in love? If you're so generous, you won't have to set up a barrier next year. When the typhoon comes, you'll be put on the sea, and the entire coastline will be covered at that time."

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and pointed his eyes at Ye Li: "With this appearance, isn't it a good match for my Junior Brother Yan! What a husband and wife look! Junior Brother Yan is not looking for someone like this, is he looking for you? You have a big face."

The rest of the priests: "!!!"

OK!shut up!knew!

Only Ye Li, who had noticed the arguments between several Taoist priests, had a smile in his eyes.

Sea Cloud View... is really good.

Next time if the priest asks God, it won't take too much time to respond.

Ye Li thought silently.

The priests endured several waves of mental attacks one after another, and when they walked in front of Yan Shixun, they obviously had never fought at all, but they looked exhausted and exhausted.

Yan Shixun: "? Did the priests encounter anything when they came here?"

The priests: "... Alas."

Don't mention it, don't want to recall, how could they have such a violent fellow daoist?It's simply brainwashing, and the voice of "Master Face, what can I do to you" is still echoing in their minds.

The Taoist priest who defended "Junior Brother Yan's love", stepped forward affectionately, reached out and took out a magic weapon from his bosom, directly pulled Yan Shixun's hand, slapped his palm, and said boldly: "Partial money!"

Yan Shixun: "...???"

He felt that his definition of "money" might be different from that of the priest.Perhaps what the priest wanted to talk about was a meeting ceremony?

Seeing Yan Shixun's puzzled look, the Daoist leader's subdued sense of protection burned up again, and the look in Yan Shixun's eyes could be called kindness.

The Taoist priest had heard before that Layman Chengyun had only this one disciple, and the whereabouts of Layman Chengyun was unknown for many years, and his life and death were unknown.

Maybe Junior Brother Yan has never experienced the sense of security of being protected by the master, so he looks like he doesn't believe that anyone supports his relationship.

Thinking about it this way, Junior Brother Yan is too miserable!

The head of the Taoist priest came together to protect his weaknesses, and even looked at the other priests around him with wrong eyes, full of condemnation.

The rest of the priests: "???"

Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!what are you thinking about?Don't think about it! ! !

But the Taoist priest had already held Yan Shixun's hand, and said earnestly, "Junior Brother Yan, if you have any difficulties, please tell your teacher. Layman Chengyun is not here, and I will be your teacher, ready to support you at any time. You can do what you want to do with confidence and boldness, without worrying about other people's eyes."

After finishing speaking, the Taoist priest took out another stack of yellow talismans and stuffed them directly into Ye Li's hands: "You're welcome, I'll have a good time with Junior Brother Yan."

Yan Shixun was confused, but Ye Li smiled lightly.

"What's your name?" He asked in a low voice, asking for the Taoist priest's name.

"My name is Wong."

The Taoist priest looked at his family members sincerely and kindly, and said: "If you have anything to do, come to Haiyun Temple directly to find me. If I'm not here, you can find my apprentice, it's the same."

"When Layman Chengyun brought you back to Haiyun Temple, I hadn't become a teacher yet. I was a little Taoist boy by my master's side. I wasn't in the temple, and I didn't see you."

The Taoist priest looked at Yan Shixun with emotion in his eyes: "I heard Song Daoyou mention you before, but I didn't expect you to grow so big, time flies so fast."

After thinking about it, the Taoist priest still recalled the appearance of a young man in his impression, he clenched his fist at Yan Shixun stiffly and said dryly, "Come on, punch."

He remembered that when he was passing by the commercial street before, he had seen a young girl congratulate a friend who had a relationship like this.

Although he didn't understand what "stamping" meant, it was always a novelty created by young people, so it was right to follow along.

Taoist leader: I just finished scolding the group of people behind me as old-fashioned people. I must not reveal the fact that I don’t know much about young people’s fashion, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Yan Shixun looked at the magic weapon in his hand, was silent for a long time, and then smiled softly.

"Thank you, Daoist Wang."

There was a soft smile in Yan Shixun's eyes: "If Daoist Wang needs help, just come to me."

The nondescript "chong duck" made Yan Shixun think that the Taoist priest should be trying to fit the words used by young people, but he made an oolong and misused the term "member money".

However, Daoist Wang cared about his feelings and was willing to adjust his attitude for him, Yan Shixun still appreciated it.

Yan Shixun doesn't casually create karma with others, but he is willing to accept this warm karma.

Although the understandings of Wang Daochang and Yan Shixun were completely different, they still happily reached a consensus.

Seeing Yan Shixun and Ye Li's "young couple" getting along in harmony, Daoist Wang triumphantly glanced at the Taoist priests around him.

That look is simply saying: see?Career and love double harvest, such an outstanding young man, my family!

The rest of the priests: "..."

You Taoist priest covered his eyes in pain.

Supervisor, Supervisor, I apply for a job change!

The pleasantries between the few people ended quickly, and Yan Shixun also briefly explained the situation just now to the priests, explaining those erroneous things.

"what!"

The Taoist leader was shocked: "How could this be? Is there no one in the underworld to manage this kind of thing?"

Yan Shixun and Ye Li looked at each other, but did not explain the fact that Yan Wang was dead.

The secret cannot be leaked.

On the premise that there is not enough strength to support it, or Dao thinks that this person is not qualified to see the secret, then what this person will face after hearing the secret is life and death.

Many people who have achieved the Tao have tried to glimpse the Dao of Heaven's Will, but some of them died the moment they glimpsed it.

Even if Daoist Li is as profound as Daoist Li, he is almost on the verge of death.

If Yan Shixun told the truth at this time, he would be harming the priests.

Therefore, he just lowered his eyes calmly: "Don't say it."

The priests realized it and nodded solemnly.

"I understand."

One of the priests hugged Yan Shixun emotionally: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yan, for helping us solve the problem of Yin Road."

"If you can't hold the Yin Road tonight, let those mutated ghosts enter Binhai City."

The Taoist priest raised his head and looked at the remaining blood and flesh in the wilderness, suppressing a slight tremor under his voice: "That is... a sin that cannot be forgiven even if I die."

Haiyun Temple regards the common people as the way, and protecting life is their responsibility.

But if the safety of tens of millions of people is threatened because they are beyond their power, then the Taoists will not be able to forgive themselves anyway, and even their Taoism will collapse, and even if they are alive, they will not be able to improve their cultivation.

Wang Daochang also lamented that Junior Brother Yan not only saved the lives of Binhai City, but also saved them.

After confirming that the Yin Road here has been completely resolved, the priests hurriedly contacted the official person in charge to tell them that the crisis had been resolved.

The Taoist priests entered the field road with magic tools and spells, and began to clean up the blood and minced meat that fell on the ground, drive away the yin energy, and restore the vitality of this place.

The rescue team also rushed over.

The entire road was blocked, and the rescue team and the road chiefs cleaned all the gaps in a carpet-like manner to ensure that no trace of yin would be left to affect the safety of passers-by or affect the surrounding villages.

The blood on the ground was also washed away, and the minced meat was swept into a pile.

In the cold nights of late autumn and early winter, the fresh smell of water vapor in the air replaced the stench of blood, and vitality replaced death.

At the end of the mountain forest, a round of morning sun slowly rose.

The deepest darkness has passed, and the entire mountain has ushered in light.

The golden-red glow scattered down, coating the mountain forest with a layer of gold, which is magnificent.

Gone is the darkness of yesterday.

When the variety show cafe was found, he buried himself among the bushes and weeds with his butt protruding outwards, trembling as if trying to cover his figure, but he was more like an ostrich, caring about his head and tail.

When the rescue team saw it, they all "pushed!" and were happy.

The variety show cafe didn't know what was going on outside, and the first time he heard the sound, he trembled even more.

Seeing that the variety show cafe was frightened, the rescue team squatted down apologetically, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, everything is safe."

"Isn't it cold? There are blankets and food in the car, let's go, there's nothing to eat in the bushes." He joked.

After coming to the rescue several times, even the team members are already familiar with everyone in the program group.

Variety show cafes started at the very beginning, and they are good at understanding people and the world. They will remember the voices, looks and identities of the people around them, so they immediately recognized that the voice belonged to the rescue team.

He hurriedly pulled his head out of the bush, but he didn't expect to pull it halfway...

Card owner.

The variety show cafe looks funny and pitiful, like a fat deer with its antlers entangled.

"Oops, oops!" Variety show cafe cried pitifully: "My neck, head, head!"

The rescue team stepped forward with a suppressed smile, and removed the intertwined branches: "You can't even pull it out, so how did you stick your head in?"

Variety show cafe with a mournful face: "Have you ever seen a cat that can't climb up and down? Have you ever seen a person who swallowed a light bulb and can't spit it out? What am I, I'm already fine!"

The rescue team comforted: "Okay, very good, don't move, let me come, I am professionally trained, don't worry."

The variety show cafe wants to cry but has no tears.

But the rescue team members next to them were laughing like crazy.

Although they were still worrying about the mood of the variety show cafes and trying not to laugh out loud, they gradually relaxed after being nervous all night.

After the tension and worries, everyone ushered in a relaxed sense of security.

Including the variety show guy himself... and the audience in front of his screen.

The audience who squatted all night felt that their feet were about to go numb, and they were relieved when they saw the variety show cafe and the rescue team together.

[To tell you the truth, I was almost scared to death.It was dawn, and I was finally able to sleep peacefully.tired.jpg]

[Only his split screen style is different from others, he hid all night, good guy, it's you. ]

[Goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, so dedicated!All variety show directors, please take a look at him. Even though he is on this stage, he still doesn’t forget to fill up the show’s effect. The posture of being stuck is also funny. ]

[So... can a light bulb actually be swallowed?I'm a little curious, and I want to try it. ]

[? ? ?Don't be tempted casually. The experience of this program tells us that all "heartbeats" will eventually become "shocking". ]

[Laughing, the previous one would be interesting if I tried it. ]

The audience in front of the screen are chatting relaxedly, but the work of the official person in charge is not over yet.

Several of his mobile phones rang in turn, and he picked up another one before hanging up. It opened the eyes of the uniformed staff who saw how the special department worked for the first time.

"It seems to be no different from us?"

Someone muttered: "It's just busier than us."

The official person in charge heard this and looked up with a smile: "Of course, we are all the same - fighting to protect life."

The people in the program team were quickly found back, except for Lu Xingxing An Nanyuan who was literally scared to death, the rest of the people were in good condition, at most a few of them caught cold because of the cold wind blowing in the mountains, and When the rescue team came back together, they kept sneezing and used up the whole pack of paper in a short while.

The cold is the most serious "injury" for the rest of the people.

But when Jing Xiaobao was found, the rescue team felt that their hearts had softened completely.

The child twisted his hands behind his back, and his soft fingers were tangled together, breaking back and forth, as if he was afraid of something, hesitating to go forward.

The rescuers were heartbroken.

"Children, go back to your parents with uncle." The rescue team took out candies: "Uncle, there are candies to eat."

Some rescue team members didn't know Jing Xiaobao's identity. They didn't go to Jing's mansion when the accident happened, but stayed in other places.

They saw that Jing Xiaobao was young and was still wearing a small suit with overalls that was not too thick, and they were a little worried that the child would get sick from the cold in such a cold weather, so they wanted to take Jing Xiaobao back to check his body quickly.

Jing Xiaobao said hesitantly and fearfully: "I dare not go back and find my parents."

He pursed his lips, wanting to cry but without tears: "Yanyan will definitely spank my ass."

Rescue team: ?A child of Mr. Yan's family?

"Will not."

The rescue team persuaded gently: "Don't look at Mr. Yan looking fierce, but he is the most reasonable person, and he won't beat you up."

This child is too well-behaved, Mr. Yan really knows how to teach children, and is too sensible.

Some older rescue team members sighed, compared with the monkey-like brat at home, their favorability towards Jing Xiaobao rose wildly.

And the rescue team promised Jing Xiaobao that if Mr. Yan wanted to beat him, he would hold Yan Shixun to stop him from beating him.

Jing Xiaobao looked at the other party with round eyes: "What you say is what you say."

The rescue team didn't realize at all that they were making an agreement with Li Gui, so they nodded indifferently: "Of course."

After all, if whose child is left in the mountains overnight, the parents won't have to cry?How can you still beat the child?It's too late to feel bad.

The rescue team thought so.

But he doesn't know...

Jing Xiaobao really went crazy playing in the forest that night.

The childish "giggle" laughter that keeps echoing in the mountains and forests is the most terrifying reminder to evil spirits.

Many evil spirits imprinted this sound into their souls before their souls disappeared, and they were deeply afraid of this seemingly small child.

Devil: Mom, I want to go home!This kid is scarier than me, it scares me to death!

No, it's dead!

Because Yan Shixun was busy with other places, Jing Xiaobao had a good time without Yan Shixun's supervision.

It wasn't until he found Yan Shixun's aura appearing on the road, and the false world constructed by the ghost aura was shattered, and the Yin aura dissipated, that he remembered...

He is a ghost with parents!

Jing Xiaobao: QAQ

It's like a child who goes out to play, only remembers to be afraid when he returns home covered in mud.

But Jing Xiaobao bad-heartedly found a stranger who seemed soft-hearted to endorse him. He felt that since he had already made a promise, there was no possibility for Yan to beat him up again!

Jing Xiaobao: Hehehe~

Yan Shixun and Ye Li walked side by side, and the rising sun sprinkled golden-red light on them.

The slender bodies of the two approached each other, and when they whispered to each other, there were smiles on their handsome faces.

And their shadows merged behind each other, becoming one.

People who never show a smile to others, only show their soft side when facing the only one they love, and let their emotions be demanded.

And therefore very precious.

Wang Daochang hammered his old waist and stood up all the time, and saw two figures under the rising sun from a distance.

He couldn't help feeling: "What a match."

The Taoist chief, who was walking this way and wanted to help, paused for a moment, then immediately turned and left expressionlessly.

There is an inexplicable feeling of fullness, haha.

When he saw Yan Shixun and the two walking leisurely along the highway, Lu Xingxing's heart was relieved.

"Uncle Master, Aunt Master!"

Lu Xingxing happily greeted him: "How is it? Is everything resolved? Are you injured?"

It was like Erha who saw someone coming back, and rushed over with a swish, his tail wagging fast.

Before Yan Shixun could answer, Lu Xingxing thought for a while, and added: "As expected of my uncle, so handsome!"

Lu Xingxing: It gives me a long face!In the future, there will be capital and friends to show off!

Yan Shixun: "?"

Ye Li's eyes were full of smiles, and he gave Lu Xingxing a look of approval with satisfaction.

Then he turned his eyes to Yan Shixun.

"Because it's Shi Xun, it's... my exorcist."

Ye Li's voice was very soft, whispering softly.

Yan Shixun felt a little hot on his face.

Strange, did you catch a cold?