What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

Song Xi was so frightened that he withdrew his consciousness immediately.

Song Xi withdrew his consciousness for a moment, and because they couldn't get a response from the scolding, they raised their feet and kicked "Rong Yan" and "Yue Zhezhi". The moment they kicked, "Rong Yan" and "Yue Zhezhi" turned into two The paper figurine fell limply to the ground.

"Damn it, I've been fooled again!"

"These two are loaches? Are they slippery or not!"

When they saw these two limp paper figurines, they looked as if they had swallowed flies, and their faces were as gloomy as water.

"Still chasing now?"

"Chasing after a ghost, I might have left the secret realm. Where can I find someone in the 24 states of the [-]th Realm of the Immortal Cultivation World!"

Yue Zhezhi and Rong Yan had already left the secret realm, and they were in a town thousands of miles away from the secret realm.

The journey back to Zongzong was too far, Yue Zhezhi wanted to get rid of the red thread first in the town, and wrapped it around his hands, Yue Zhezhi always felt uneasy.

The town was full of people, Yue Zhezhi dragged Rong Yan to find the inn, and ordered two to go to the room.

The upper rooms of the inn are all equipped with a spirit barrier, and people outside will not be aware of talking and doing things in the room.

As soon as Yue Zhezhi entered the room, he handed his right hand to Rong Yan, and said anxiously: "I still can't take it off."

On the way to the inn, Yue Zhezhi refused to give up, and tried to take it out several times, but he couldn't take it off, as if it was growing on his hand.

Rong Yan looked down at the hand that was offered.

The back of the hand is so white that faint blood vessels can be seen, its five fingers are slender, and the slightly arched index finger is wrapped with eye-catching red lines.

Rong Yan raised his hands to hold those hands, different from his holding a sword all year round, with thin calluses on his hands, these hands are warm and soft.

The moment he held it, a different emotion arose, and Rong Yan heard his heart beat a little faster.

Yue Zhezhi saw that he held it for a long time without moving, and looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing." Rong Yan looked away, he suppressed all his emotions, and calmly exercised his spiritual power.

The tyrannical spiritual power rushed towards the red line like a sea tide, but when it reached the red line, it slowed down a bit, slowly wrapped around the red line, and penetrated into the red line little by little.

Yue Zhezhi looked at the red line until it was completely filled with spiritual power.

With a sound of "嗡——", a golden scroll floated above the red line. The scroll is obviously an inheritance, and golden light surged as soon as it appeared.

Rong Yan was shaken by the golden light so that his chest ached and his blood was boiling. He immediately withdrew his spiritual power and used a formula to suppress the golden light.

The golden light was suppressed by Rong Yan, like a dead leaf, falling from the air and falling into Rong Yan's hands.

Rong Yan had already expected that the inheritance would be swept away by the red thread, he tightened the golden scroll, suppressed the churning blood in his chest, and said calmly: "Now try to see if you can take it off?"

When Yue Zhezhi heard this, he immediately tried to get the red thread wrapped around his index finger.

The red thread came off easily.

"It's ok." Yue Zhezhi stopped talking abruptly, he felt pain in his fingertips, looked down, and saw the end of the red thread stuck into his fingertips.

Seeing this, Yue Zhezhi changed his expression, he pulled out the red thread, but it was too late.

The red line has no owner, and if it is stained with his blood, he immediately recognizes him as the owner.

If he knew what it was, Yue Zhezhi would naturally be willing to accept it as the master, but now he is recognized as the master without knowing what it is, Yue Zhezhi is really disturbed.

He slammed the red thread away, and the red thread was thrown away and entangled again.

The moment he got entangled, Yue Zhezhi felt the connection with the red thread, as if he could control the red thread with a slight movement

With a sound of "Boom--", the red thread penetrated the iron nanmu door with a protective cover in front like a shuttle of red needles.

The innkeeper who was sitting downstairs noticed that the protective cover was broken. He looked up at the direction of the upstairs room, took a few steps upstairs, and knocked on the door.

"Guest officer, are you alright?"

"It's okay, the damaged door will pay you tomorrow morning." Yue Zhezhi returned immediately.

That's what the innkeeper wanted. He nodded his head and went downstairs to settle the score.

Yue Zhezhi heard the sound of the innkeeper's footsteps fading away, raised the red line of identification, and looked at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan obviously did not expect this scene, he drew up the red thread, not only did the red thread not hate him, but also tied a bow on his fingertips.

Rong Yan untied the bow tied around his fingertips, frowned slightly, Rong Yan said: "Elder brother, what's wrong?"

Yue Zhezhi shook his head: "No." As he spoke, the red thread slipped back to his fingertips and tied a bow.

Yue Zhezhi fiddled with the bow: "It shouldn't be a bad thing to put together with the inheritance."

Rong Yan didn't reply, but just took out the jade slips and looked up the information on the place of inheritance.Seeing him looking up the information, Yue Zhezhi also joined him.

The moment he got closer, Yue Zhezhi thought of Song Xi, and he hadn't contacted Song Xi when he left the secret realm.

When he followed Rong Yan to inherit knowledge, Song Xi said to wait for him.

Thinking of this, Yue Zhezhi pulled out the jade card, walked to the side, contacted Song Xi, intending to report a news, don't make people wait in vain.

He didn't notice that when he contacted Song Xi, Rong Yan looked at him.

In the secret realm, Song Xi managed to slow down, and was about to leave the secret realm with the corners of his mouth twitching, when suddenly the jade badge on his waist shone brightly.

This jade tablet has established a connection with Yue Zhezhi, so you don't need to think about it to know that it is Yue Zhezhi.

Song Xi thought about the strange face of "Yue Zhezhi" without a nose and mouth, and felt nauseated, not only disgusted, but also creepy.

He barely suppressed these feelings, took off the jade tablet, and threw it to the ground.

The appearance of "Moon Breaking Branches" does not look like a furnace physique at first glance, which is quite different from the prophetic dream.

What a waste of time.

Yue Zhezhi couldn't be contacted no matter what, Song Xi seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Did something happen in the secret realm?

No, if something happens in the secret realm, the jade token should be directly grayed out instead of being unable to be contacted.

Yue Zhezhi didn't know what happened, so he contacted him twice, but when he couldn't get in touch, he had no choice but to give up contacting Song Xi, and asked Rong Yan for a copy of the information of the place of inheritance, and began to read it.

The materials are densely written, one page after another, coming out continuously from the jade slips.

There are ten lines at a glance, and you can flip through them quickly.

The two of them scanned all the records about the place of inheritance, and they didn't see a single word about the red line.

Seeing this, Yue Zhezhi was about to say forget it, let things go, Rong Yan tapped his index finger and said, "Give me the red thread."

When a monk reaches the golden core, he will be able to open up the Purple Mansion himself. Some important instruments and spiritual weapons [Recognize the Lord] can be placed in the Purple Mansion, which is convenient for collection. Zifu put the red thread into the Qiankun bag.

Hearing this, Yue Zhezhi handed the red thread to Rong Yan.

Rong Yan took the red thread, cut his fingertips, dripped a drop of blood, and branded it.

Yue Zhezhi recognized at a glance that the imprint he branded was a soul curse.

Once the soul spell is branded, it will be able to destroy the magic weapon or spirit weapon immediately when the magic weapon or spirit weapon changes.

Generally speaking, soul curses are used to restrain the unruly magic weapon or spiritual weapon that one has made, rather than assigning it to others. There is a risk in assigning it to others. Stab.

Yue Zhezhi frowned: "What are you doing? It's not appropriate to undo the soul curse. If there is really a change in the red line, I will forcefully cancel the tie."

Rong Yan said: "Forcibly rescinding the agreement will be backlashed by the red line, and the foundation will be completely destroyed. Are you sure?"

Yue Zhezhi nodded: "I know, it's okay, if it is abolished, it will be abolished."

Rong Yan lowered his eyes, stood up, and walked out the door. "Let's go, Huizong."

"Soul Curse" Yue Zhezhi put on a mask and chased after him.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Rong Yan, "Will senior brother harm me behind my back?"

Yue Zhezhi was stunned: "Of course not, what did I do to you?"

"If that's the case, then that's it, no need to say more."

Yue Zhezhi never thought that Rong Yan would trust him, obviously he lied to luck and is a liar.He looked up at Rong Yan, Rong Yan had already pushed open the door, the cold air of midwinter fell on his white hair, slightly shining.

Yue Zhezhi looked away, unable to tell what was in his heart, he grabbed Rong Yan's sleeve, and before Rong Yan could stop him, he made a poisonous oath.

"I think it's better to make a poisonous oath."

Rong Yan glanced at him sideways.