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The spells read from Yan Shixun's mouth were all turned into golden characters, breaking through the rain curtain and forming circles of golden light in the air. When they wrapped around his palms, they turned into knives.

Why do you need a mahogany sword?There is a way in the chest, and the way to do it is to kill ghosts.

Kill all evil spirits.

Yan Shixun's speed was so fast that it even brought out afterimages in the splashing rain.

He looked at the master's hand that came towards him with a gloomy and dead air at the same time, but there was a smile that was bound to win in his eyes, mocking the master's self-righteousness.

Yan Shixun never had illusions about other existences, simply hoping that the hostiles would soften his heart was not his strong point. Over the years, his style of acting like a lone wolf made him accustomed to planning the follow-up from the very beginning. Everything, including coping methods and retreats.

Therefore, as early as when Shigong wanted to win him over, he quietly led Shigong to approach him step by step, making the distance between the two of them into a distance that absolutely adapted to his attack habits, reducing the original disadvantage , quietly became his advantage.

When he called Ye Li but got no response, Yan Shixun realized that this place was a dream under the master's complete control, a place isolated from reality.

Even calling heaven and earth may not necessarily respond, and all spell powers are suppressed to a minimum.

And when the master said his original plan unpreparedly because of Yan Shixun's pretended horrified expression, Yan Shixun was even more sure——

I'm afraid that the entire range of Nanming Mountain has been controlled by Master.

Within this range, the master who "caught" the Dao has a power similar to the Dao.

Although the Master's identity as a "God" is false, he has gained power similar to a "God" because of the sacrifices he has received from enshrining for decades and traveling between life and death, yin and yang thousands of times.

Jing Xiaobao has walked between life and death nine times with the ghost body of the evil ghost, and he has already obtained the tyrannical power far surpassing all the ghosts, and he is one step short of the position of ghost and god.

What's more, the master has trampled on life and death thousands of times?

Although Shigong is not an evil ghost, this prevents him from being able to comprehend the world and touch the Dao like Yan Shixun and Jing Xiaobao.

However, he didn't know what method he used. After living in a corner of Nanming Mountain for decades, he actually escaped the supervision of Dao, and forcibly touched the height of heaven and earth by relying on the accumulation of numbers.

This made Yan Shixun doubt whether the master, who can manipulate and delete everyone's memory and affect everyone's perception at will, has really got what he wants.

However, because he avoided the Dao, the master must not have been recognized and looked down upon by the Dao.

I'm afraid, this is also the reason why Shigong was so excited after knowing that he was an evil ghost.

——The appearance of evil ghosts in the bones is a miracle under the avenue, and one that is looked down upon by heaven and earth.

This should have been a crisis for Yan Shixun, but he abruptly turned the crisis into an opportunity, turned his army against him, and used this as a bait to make the master approach him step by step.

As long as the opponent has something he wants, greed will become the opponent's weakness and the key to his victory.

Yan Shixun had no fear of being killed by his master, instead he made a wild gamble in the dangerous situation.

Will the spell be weak under suppression?The world is controlled by Master?Then compress all the power into one attack, and make this attack that consumes all his power a decisive blow!

Regardless of the follow-up force, just seek the immediate victory!

After all... If you can't even win in front of you, how can you talk about the follow-up?

But it will become a tool to realize the master's ambition, surrounded by rotting corpses, killed by the master, and turned into a cold corpse.

Yan Shixun is not interested in death, he is only interested in... defeating all the ghosts who want to kill him!

He felt the long-lost excitement.

When he mobilized the power in his meridians, his body, which was clearly supposed to be empty, shivered slightly with excitement. When he was in the icy cold rain, his agility was raised to the highest level, and his body exuded scalding heat.

Therefore, at this time, the master suddenly challenged Yan Shixun, thinking that he would catch Yan Shixun by surprise and get the skeleton of the evil ghost, but instead fell into Yan Shixun's plan.

Yan Shixun's handsome face was calm, but only his sharp eyes revealed his excitement and madness.

His actions were not disturbed in the slightest by Shigong's counterattack, he turned his palm into a knife to break through Shigong's strength, passed through many obstacles, and pointed directly at Shigong's throat in Shigong's slowly widening eyes.

The wind brought by the speed and strength even cut the master's skin mercilessly, and the carrion corpses around who hadn't had time to escape were stirred into a ball of flesh under the palm of his hand.

However, because of Shigong's cut skin, at this extremely close distance, Yan Shixun could see clearly what was wrapped under Shigong's skin.

Not flesh and blood bones, but... piece after piece of chrysanthemum petals.

White ones, yellow ones, were blown out from under the skin wounds, flying in the rain and wind.

It's like a doll stuffed with cotton. Under the seemingly intact appearance, it is actually a false stuffing.

Yan Shixun thought of those rotting corpses that would explode when touched, they were just a piece of human skin wrapped in a puddle of flesh and blood.

Now it seems that Shigong is no different from them.

And these chrysanthemums...

Yan Shixun's eyes dimmed, and in a blink of an eye, he figured out the master's method of controlling Nanming Mountain.

— Chrysanthemums bloom everywhere.

They are not only Shigong's eyes to monitor Nanming Mountain, but also the way Shigong absorbs vitality.

The image of yellow chrysanthemums swaying on Nan Tian's coffin still stays in Yan Shixun's mind.

And he recovered his memory after touching the chrysanthemum petals in the old woman's garden, probably because Shigong is the source of everything, and he is not suffering from forgetting memory, so even he followed the memory and returned to normal.

Although Yan Shixun still doesn't know why the master wants to turn himself into a large group of chrysanthemums buried under the human skin, but this does not prevent him from attacking the master at this time.

Whatever it is, let's go back to reality from the dream first.

If you can't communicate with heaven and earth, then it's impossible to completely wipe out the master.

Yan Shixun's determination was as firm as a rock, and under Shigong's unbelievable and horrified gaze, his palm was as sharp as a blade, and he sent it into Shigong's throat.

"Pfft!"

The skin broke open, and thousands of petals of chrysanthemums rose up one after another, and then fell wet in the rain.

Yan Shixun's vision was blocked by the chrysanthemum, but he still changed his gestures calmly, and only by the feel of his hand, he accurately found the bone among the skin and petals, and grabbed the master's neck bone and pulled it out.

"Crack!" There was a sound, and the joints were dislocated.

The master's face was still terrified, but his head limply drooped, bent at a strange angle.

He never imagined that the evil ghost, who he regarded as his possession, would be able to fight back against a disadvantage, to such an extent.

But even seeing the master's body falling down slowly, Yan Shixun still did not relax his vigilance.

The unexpected chrysanthemum petals made him realize that behind Shigong, there are many secrets that he has not yet discovered.

This also means... Shigong, it is very likely that there will be someone behind.

Sure enough, the moment Shigong fell on the muddy ground, his whole body collapsed into countless petals, blocking Yan Shixun's vision.

When Yan Shixun quickly brushed away the petals in front of him and looked again, he found that there were only white and yellow petals left in place, and the master's skin was gone.

Yan Shixun shrank his pupils, knowing that the master is in the dark and he is in the light, the situation has become more urgent and critical.

Before Yan Shixun adjusted his body and looked around, he suddenly felt a pair of cold palms on his shoulders.

The gloomy cold air spread upward from the shoulders along the skin of the neck, and the soul instinctively warned him frantically, telling him that there was something behind him that wanted to kill him.

...Master.

Yan Shixun lowered his eyes, his brows were gloomy and dangerous.

The blow he just had destroyed the master's skin, and made the master on guard. He didn't even care about recovering his figure, so he wanted to force him to stay here before he completely escaped from the dream.

Yan Shixun still doesn't know what the real world is like outside, so he has no way of judging what will happen to his original body if he is really trapped or even died in a dream.

Judging from what Shigong said before, the possibility of death is extremely high.

And once he died, Nan Tian might be in danger too.

Yan Shixun wasn't worried about the people in the program group staying in Changshou Village downstream.

With Ye Li here, he believed that Ye Li would ensure everyone's safety.

What's more, once the official person in charge sees something wrong from the live broadcast, he will definitely take the rescue team to rescue everyone in the program group.

The safety of the program group will be guaranteed.

However, at present, he is the only person who has gone deep into the hinterland of Nanming Mountain and found most of the truth, and he is the person closest to the root of all dangers.

If he fails here, then if other people want to approach here, not only will they have to face the more vigilant and more dangerous master, but the time it will consume will also add weight to the crisis.

If Master really succeeds in replacing Heaven and Earth, there will be no possibility of saving Nanming Mountain.

What's more, the master's ambition is not limited to this - he also wants to get the whole world, so that all life can become "happiness" in his eyes.

Yan Shixun clenched his teeth, all the muscles in his body tensed instantly, the soaked black shirt and trousers were tightly attached to his body, outlining the lines of every muscle in him, firm and smooth, with the beauty of absolute strength.

The meridians that had been exhausted in the blow just now were forcibly raised again, frantically squeezing out any trace of power that could be used by him.

Yan Shixun turned around as swiftly and swiftly as the wind returning to the snow, relying on his intuition, he pointed his arms in the direction of the cold breath coming from behind him, intending to injure the master again.

However, with the master who had experienced it once before, he obviously has a clear understanding of the danger and madness of the evil ghost.

The master with only his skin left is suspended in the air, with a strange and frightening image.

However, just because Shigong has no entity, it is even more difficult to deal with.

He easily avoided Yan Shixun's attack with his own skin, grinning grinningly with his mask of mercy torn off, and wanted to touch Yan Shixun's sky cap with his palm.

Yan Shixun watched as the master got closer and closer to him...

I'm afraid this time, I will be seriously injured again.

Yan Shixun sighed helplessly in his heart, but he was not panicked.

However, just when Yan Shixun was about to switch positions with his injury and get away from the master's hand, he suddenly heard a cold shout not far away.

"roll!"

That voice was deep and full of anger, chilling like the end of all death.

But Yan Shixun was so familiar that he instantly recognized the owner of the voice.

It's... Ye Li.

A slender palm with well-defined joints stretched out from behind, mercilessly clasped Shigong's head, and pulled him back.

The strength was so great that it almost squeezed the master who was only skinned into a ball.

Shigong couldn't help but let out a loud cry of horror, he didn't know why someone could suppress him to such an extent in the world he controlled.

However, the voice coming from behind made Shigong wish he hadn't been here from the beginning.

"Since you have the courage to appear in front of me, you are also ready to be judged for your crimes by Fengdu."

"20 years ago, you escaped between life and death to escape the Fengdu trial. Now, it's time for you to return."

Ye Li's tall figure slowly appeared behind Shigong, with long eyebrows pointing slantingly at his temples, his narrow eyes were as sharp as long knives out of their sheaths, and the majestic and heavy aura came over like a mountain, shocking Shigong so much that his entire human skin became violent Trembling, almost limp on the ground.

And Ye Li looked down at Shigong with condescending eyes, and clearly said Shigong's name from his pale and bloodless thin lips.

"Nan Heye, you should be punished for your crime!"

Even the master had forgotten his real name in the long years, but he didn't expect to be called out at this time.

The master opened his eyes wide in horror, and the similar fear made him involuntarily recall the scene 20 years ago.

Fengdu toured the world and judged the sins of Nancun. The guilty souls were taken from the yang world to Fengdu to be tortured, and the innocent souls returned to the yang.

And what he had planned for a long time relying on Nancun, was also exposed to the Lord of Fengdu because of the sins of the villagers who were laid out in front of Fengdu.

The master of Fengdu was furious, and the master had no choice but to run away in embarrassment, and even gave up almost everything before he managed to survive with his last breath, and hid himself by a special method.

It is also because of this that Shigong's plan that should have been successful 20 years ago failed miserably, and he even lost all his strength. He can only rely on absorbing other people's vitality to re-accumulate strength, and he is in a mess.

Moreover, Shigong has been trapped in Nanming Mountain for many years, and he dare not step out of the mountain, lest he will bump into the Lord of Fengdu and parade the world again, and kill him on the spot.

It can be said that the scene of Fengdu's parade in the human world 20 years ago made Shigong especially afraid of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and became Shigong's deepest fear.

But at this moment, the fear of the past came back, so that Master didn't even dare to turn around to confirm, just hearing the sound made the two tremble and run away.

Under Ye Li's palm, Master let out a heart-piercing scream, and all the previous "god" postures disappeared, and he looked more like a dying animal, embarrassed and ugly.

In the next second, the master's entire skin exploded with a "bang!", and the loud sound was like thunder.

Just like those rotting corpses that do not conform to the weirdness of ordinary corpses, after the master exploded, there was no flesh and blood, and it turned into a whole group of chrysanthemum petals, scattered in all directions.

Yan Shixun was startled by the sudden situation in front of him, his eyes widened slightly.

Through the fluttering petals and the rain curtain, Yan Shixun clearly saw that Ye Li was standing opposite him, his tall body was as tall and straight as a mountain, and his straight shoulders seemed to be able to carry the whole world on his shoulders.

At that moment, Yan Shixun even took his breath lightly.

He didn't know how he should feel at this moment, but the heat that surged out of his beating heart was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Yan Shixun did not expect anyone to help him.

He walked alone like a lone wolf, so he was naturally indifferent and rationally prepared to deal with all the aftermath of the crisis. Even if he was seriously injured, he would just continue walking with a cold face and protect other lives.

But this time, Ye Li appeared behind him and killed the master who was about to attack him.

The ghost exorcist, who has always been indifferent to protecting others at the cost of injury, is protected by ghosts and gods.

At this moment, Yan Shixun suddenly felt a little impulse in his heart.

Even if I hand over my death to Ye Li in the future...it's not a bad idea.

Yan Shixun thought so.

Perhaps, he can truly regard Ye Li as a fellow traveler.

However, Ye Li's stern face was full of shock and anger that Yan Shixun had never seen before.

Even the few black lines on Ye Li's temples were fluctuating, and the long black hair was blown up by the strong wind and fluttered behind Ye Li with such a powerful momentum that it was shocking.

When the ghosts and gods were angry, the sky and the earth changed color.

The strong wind swept away from Ye Li, engulfing the entire Nancun Village.

Those rotting corpses crawling out of the mud wanted to escape, but they could only make a terrified "ho ho" sound, and were torn into pieces by the sharp wind blades and scattered in all directions.

Almost instantly, Nancun seemed to be flattened by a strong wind, and there was no corpse left.

And the torrential rain caused by Shigong's appearance also stopped quickly.

Ye Li raised his eyes, his cold expression instantly softened when he saw Yan Shixun.

He took a few steps forward with his long legs, and hugged Yan Shixun, who was drenched all over, into his arms with his slender and powerful arms, his original shock and anger turned into fear and cherishment.

Ye Li lowered his eyes lightly, and brushed a light kiss on Yan Shixun's hair.

"Shi Xun... I'm sorry, Nanhe also drew Nanming Mountain out of the scope of heaven and earth, and used special methods to hide his figure, and pulled you into a false dream. Under several layers of cover, I couldn't arrive in time around you."

He has never responded to the ghosts and gods of the world, but he is full of guilt and fear to his beloved exorcist.

Only when Yan Shixun was tightly hugged into his arms, did Ye Li truly know that his treasures were still by his side and had not been snatched away by the sinful evil spirits.

Yan Shixun was still a little uncomfortable because of his inexplicable novelty, and he didn't know how to speak to Ye Li for a while.

But he didn't expect that Ye Li strode towards him directly, and he bumped into a firm embrace with a blur in front of his eyes.

This body is cool, but it has the power to prop up the chaotic yin and yang universe. Although it is a ghost, it is enough to protect life.

Yan Shixun couldn't help but relax his muscles slightly.

He quickly adjusted his emotions, hugged Ye Li back with a chuckle, and patted Ye Li's tight back without a trace of fat.

This time his whole body was tense, it was Ye Li instead.

Ye Li didn't expect that his beloved ghost exorcist would respond to him.

At an angle that Yan Shixun couldn't see, Ye Li's narrow and sharp eyes regained their warmth and smiled.

However, before Ye Li moved his thin lips to say something, he heard Yan Shixun's questioning voice from his arms.

"What did you mean by Fengdu just now?"

"You have a relationship with that master?"

"What happened 20 years ago? Is it related to the Nancun disaster? Do you know what happened in Nanming Mountain?"

Yan Shixun looked up at Ye Li suspiciously, and finally asked: "Also, isn't it the person who asked you to stay in Changshou Village to protect the program group? Why did you appear here? How can you guarantee the safety of minor illnesses?"

Ye Li's body tensed up again, and every question from Yan Shixun pierced through the warmth and emotion in his heart just now.

He let go of Yan Shixun slightly, looked down at the ghost exorcist who didn't care about him, and didn't care about his own safety or injury. He ground his teeth with love and hatred, but in the end it only turned into a helpless sigh.

"Shi Xun, you..."

Ye Li smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, I temporarily lent my strength to your nephew, and he will be responsible for protecting those people. I will be responsible for protecting you."

"If he can't even do that."

Speaking of Lu Xingxing, Ye Li snorted coldly: "Feng will have his place."

Lu Xingxing, who was far downstream, trembled violently: "Ah Choo!"

Ye Li looked at Yan Shixun again, and asked softly, "But Shixun, you were almost hurt by that evil thing just now, but you don't care about yourself at all?"

Facing the eyes of Yan Shixun who wanted to say something, Ye Li raised his hands, pressed his shoulders, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, you have so many questions, I have to answer them one by one."

"I promised you before that no matter what you ask me, I will tell you."

"I am by your side, let you explore."

Ye Li straightened up gently, brushed his thin lips past Yan Shixun's ear, and exhaled behind Yan Shixun's ear, causing him to subconsciously tremble his slender body.

Seeing Yan Shixun's reaction and the blush in his ears, Ye Li's eyes were stained with a smile.

However, when Ye Li looked at Nancun next to him again, his eyes were cold, and his stern face was filled with disgust.

"Nancun 20 years ago was far better than hell."