novelSystem vs. System (XX)
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Chi Yunzi began to pay particular attention to the master and disciple of Hui-Shou-Feng because of Yan Jinhua's words.
He really did see a lot of alarming things at this glance.
Wen Yujing went down to the mountains and bought some books on embroidery, weaving amulets and sewing brocade bags, making one for himself and one for Duan Shujue.
...... See Chi Yunzi's brain is raw.
When Chi Yunzi was chatting with Wen Yujing, he asked, pretending not to mean it, "When did you become obsessed with these little love affairs? You are not bad at all."
Wen Yujing laughs, "I had nothing better to do than to make it up for my apprentice to play with.
Chi Yunzi: "......"
After observing them for a while, Chi Yunzi was shocked to discover that they were not just having an affair or two.
The fact that he was in and out of the same room and slept in the same room aside, on one occasion Chi Yunzi took the opportunity to observe how his youngest disciple taught his students and climbed back to the summit.
When Duan Shujue finished the sword dance, Wen Yujing was not satisfied, but he got up, rustled on a pair of thin gloves, and took Duan Shujue's hand, which was holding the sword in the stone, and danced with him, whispering in his ear how to move the sword and the points he had made. omissions.
Although this act could barely be explained by the love between master and disciple, the sight of their sleeves touching each other, their clothes fluttering together in the mountain breeze, and the separation and intertwining of their plain clothes and blue dresses, made Chi Yunzi feel extremely mixed emotions.
On another occasion, with something else on his mind, he visited H? Shou Feng late at night and saw Duan Shujue holding a scroll in his right hand while his left hand gently stroked a ball of snow on his lap.
His own little brother, on the other hand, was comfortably nibbling on the tip of his tail and sleeping soundly.
I don't know if it is because they are both too natural in nature, or if there is really an indefinable relationship between them, but Chi Yunzi wonders if he is a lecherous man who sees lechery, and is genuinely worried about his brother, and is deeply distressed because he doesn't know how to ask questions.
On the other hand, on his return to Fisherman's Pool, Yan Jinhua delivered a number of snake scales and molts, intended to prove his claim to be true.
Chi Yunzi examined the residue and found that it had indeed been shed from a viper that had not yet become an augur, and that it was indeed difficult to distinguish between good and evil before it became an augur.
However, even if the other party is vicious, this does not make Duan Shujue guilty.
Chi Yunzi wanted to summon Duan Shujue alone, to ask him for more details and to remind him to pay more attention to his relationship with his master, but to his surprise, his wandering brother always followed Duan Shujue. He looked at Duan Shujue from the side with a reserved and gentle expression.
In this situation, Chi Yunzi hates himself for being redundant, how else can he ask?
He had no choice but to call a few of his disciples to get an idea.
After half an hour's talk, Ren Tingfeng rolled up to Hui-Shou Peak like the wind, and when he saw Wen Yujing, he said, "Sixth Brother, you and your disciple get along very well, do you want to marry him?"
At that time, Duan Shujue was practising his sword on the lake and could not hear their conversation.
Wen Yujing was stunned and then laughed lightly, "Third Brother, don't let Shu Jie hear this, he'll be ashamed."
Ren Tingfeng, unimpressed, continued, "And you and him, are you in love or not?"
Wen Yujing looked down at his book and replied, "Master and disciple, nothing more."
Ren Tingfeng replied "Yes" and with a roll of his long sleeves, he went down the mountain, telling Chi Yunzi the same thing and reassuring his brother.
Chi Yunzi was so furious at his words that he almost cut him with his sword.
He exasperated, "What can you ask by asking that?"
Ren Tingfeng spread his hands, "Brother, if Brother Wen doesn't say anything, you think he's hiding something; if Brother Wen says he doesn't, you refuse to believe him, so with all due respect, what do you really want to hear?"
Chi Yunzi also knows that being so thoughtful and suspicious is not the best way to solve problems.
But even if it were made clear, what would be the point?
He could protect his brother by force, but he could not defend himself against this invisible blade.
The world is such that what you fear will come to you after all.
Among Jing Xufeng's junior female disciples, a painting began to circulate, depicting the story of the Immortal in the Clouds and his gentleman disciple, one dressed in white as snow, the other in blue like a wave, engaged in sexual intercourse in a clear pond in the mountains, a rather obscure and erotic scene, painted by Yan Jinhua, who had exhausted all his imagination and spent a great deal of money on an unknown artist.
In such sordid matters, he showed a rare display of uncommon taste.
Chi Yunzi was furious when he happened to get a copy of the book, but after flipping through two pages, he ordered the book to be burned and investigated for its origin.
Chi Yunzi almost fainted on the spot when she heard that.
When Yan Jinhua got a little bit of a taste for it, he became more and more reckless.
He's from the modern era and knows all too well how to fight a war of opinion.
A few days later, Su Yun took some young disciples down to the mountain to surrender a hanging ghost that was haunting the homes of a city not far from Jing Xufeng.
When they arrived in the city, Su Yun, with his disciples, was looking for a place to stay when he saw a crane-haired, bookish old man holding a bamboo pole, tapping it on the ground, his eyes straightening, not dodging, coming head-on towards them.
...... appears to be a blind person.
Su Yun bowed to avoid it, but as he brushed past the blind old man, the old man turned his head keenly, twitched his nose a few times, and lost his colour at once, pointing a shaking finger straight at several people and exclaiming, "Ominous! Ominous!"
His cry was shrill and piercing, and instantly attracted a lot of attention.
Su Yun was surprised and looked around him, but he did not notice anything wrong: "Old man, you ......"
The blind old man staggered away like a snake and scorpion, not even leaving Su Yun with a word of explanation.
The disciples were all puzzled and looked at Su Yun.
Su Yun stared at the old man's back, not knowing what the so-called "ominous" meant. After thinking about it for a moment, he could not understand it, so he simply collected his thoughts and greeted the disciples, "Let's go, don't think about it.
He was right, the sky was full of clouds and thick ink, and it was about to rain.
The "blind" old man turned around a few streets to make sure no one was behind him, then he took the bamboo pole in his arms and scurried to the edge of an alleyway with a quick step.
The alley reveals Yan Jinhua's head.
He looked around and asked, "Is it done?"
The old man grinned greedily, his eyes already on his gilt-embroidered red money bag, "It's done."
"Not a single extra word?"
"No, no. It's just that I bumped into that immortal and said a couple of 'ominous' words, how can I remember this wrong?"
Yan Jinhua breathed a sigh of relief and opened his money pouch with two fingers, and was about to give his reward when the other man grabbed his full money pouch and ran away.
Yan Jinhua was not expecting this: "Stop!!!"
The other man would not listen to him and ran like an old rabbit, rather like an old steed.
Yan Jinhua did not dare to use his magic easily, for he was not well versed in his art and would easily attract the attention of others, and secondly, his plague-stricken fourth brother was still in the city, so if he inadvertently drew him to him, it would be a real disaster.
Yan Jinhua curses and grumbles, but there is nothing he can do about it.
This man was a ragamuffin in the city. He had been a successful scholar in his early years and had become a prosperous man for a while, but later became a gambling addict and lost his entire fortune, so he had to set up a small stall on the street, making a living by copying letters and writing letters for people.
He has always been a shameless man, but Yan Jinhua could not have imagined that he could be so shameless.
Yan Jinhua was in a rather unpleasant mood when he was blackmailed, until he thought about the plan he had to carry out next and then he looked slightly relieved.
Unexpectedly, before he could get carried away with his ambition, he heard the mechanical voice of the system in a single voice: "Host, I need to remind you that the items you have accumulated are now running low, apart from the Thunder Talisman, there is only one Wind Pearl left, two Water Avoidance Pills, and a few small items saved from the last world. You need to conserve now."
Yan Jinhua was poked by one of his own and said angrily, "None of your business? I have my own arrangements!"
The system doesn't speak.
But when Yan Jinhua was reminded of his predicament, he shuddered with pain as he removed the thunder talisman.
Forget it, you can't catch a wolf in a shed!
He rushed quickly towards the outskirts of the city.
The dense clouds in the sky grew darker and deeper, gathering into the shape of a beast, and were very frightening.
As a third thunderclap rolled across the sky, he shook his finger and burned the Fingertip Thunder Talisman.
In the distance, on the summit of Hui-Shou Peak, a 500-year-old pine was cut off by a thunderbolt from the sky, and flames rose like a madman's dance, so loud that it even shook Chi Xiaochi and Wen Yujing in space.
Where they were, it was still breezy and light, and they were unaware of any changes in the outside world.
Wen Yujing hides his scroll: "What is it?"
Chi Xiaochi was also surprised: "Wait a moment, Master, I'll go out and have a look."
It was only thanks to him going out to look at it that the mountain of trees survived.
The matter has created quite a stir.
After all, in ancient times, such things as "being struck by lightning" were often associated with providence and inevitably caused people to think about them.
When Su Yun and his party returned, Su Yun went to see his master, Chi Yunzi, to tell him what he had seen on their trip. He was a little concerned about the blind old man he had met in the city, so he mentioned it in passing, but to his surprise, Chi Yunzi changed his face and asked him many details, even asking him if he had seen anyone before he left Jing Xufeng.
Although Su Yun was puzzled, he still answered truthfully, "Back to Master, in Jing Xufeng, there is not much place for me to go, I only went to Hui Shou Feng to seek out Senior Brother Duan to exchange some Qi refining tips."
Chi Yunzi's face grew brighter.
Only when he left the hall in a daze and learnt from the disciple who was sweeping the floor that Hui-Shou Peak had been attacked by lightning, did Su Yun realise that something was wrong and immediately went to look for his brothers and sisters who had gone with him to surrender the ghosts, telling them not to take hearsay seriously and not to talk about it everywhere.
But a new rumour inevitably spreads, mainly that Duan Shujue is an ominous creature, harbouring evil intentions, and that the thunderbolt sent from the heavens to Hueishu Peak is a warning, seemingly by chance.
Wen Yujing didn't say anything, and took Chi Xiaochi to hide in Kaishu Peak to live his own quiet life.
061 For the umpteenth time, Chi Xiaochi was asked, "Are you sure you don't want Wen Yujing to come out and explain this to you?"
Chi Xiaochi flipped through the little yellow book Chi Yunzi had ordered to be destroyed the other day, and looked at peace: "The feast is very shrewd in its calculations."
"Hmm?"
"If I don't explain, people will say that Duan Shujue is a person of calamity." says Chi Xiaochi. Chi Xiaochi says, "Once I explain, people will say that Wen Yujing and I are both people who bring calamity."
With that, he took his knuckles and tapped the pages of the book.
On the pages of the book, two blurred figures roll together in a ball in the raw tent, a very charming image.
061 Then he understood, and gave a gentle muffled hoot and said no more.
Chi Xiaochi raised an eyebrow, "Mr. Six, aren't you going to ask again?"
The 200 points of remorse are still in single digits, but 061 is neither concerned with the progress nor with what Chi Xiaochi intends to do, and the difference between this time and his previous extra worries has Chi Xiaochi worried.
061: "Don't ask, I trust you. Even without me, you can take care of him."
Chi Xiaochi said, "Not without you. You don't have to do anything this time, you don't have to do anything, just don't attract the attention of Yan Jinhua's system and keep my six teachers well protected, and you'll be considered a great credit, you hear me."
061 smiled, "Good."
After another April, when the snow was falling and the rumours had died down, Chi Xiaochi returned to the mountain, as usual, with Wen Yujing.
But this time there were many people with him, not only Ren Tingfeng, but all the disciples of Chi Yunzi who were still on the mountain were transferred.
This shows how dangerous the mission was.
The people of the nearby towns fled their homes, leaving their hometowns in fear, and had to pay for a Taoist monk to come and subdue the dragon.
According to the original Wen of The Immortal Sailor, the beheading of the augur on Hollow Hill was another great opportunity for Duan Shujue.
In the book, Duan Shujue and his brothers come to the mountain and the sword in the stone is sheathed for the first time in front of everyone, causing them to admire it.
And in the book, Ye Jiming also comes to the mountains.
He had a grudge against this evil augur, who had fought with Ye Jiming for territory earlier in the day, although Ye Jiming had defended his mountain and several of the young demon servants who served him had been devoured.
The two jiao have been at loggerheads ever since, and Ye Jiming has been holding a grudge for years. As soon as he heard the news of the dragon's appearance, he immediately came to kill it.
It was not a coincidence that Ye Jiming and the Taoist monks met on a narrow road in the mountain, before the evil auger was revealed to be the evil auger, so naturally he was mistaken for the evil auger that eats people, and a black pot descended from the sky.
Duan Shujue tried to defend him, but Ye Jiming not only refused to acknowledge him, but also tried to provoke him with his words, which made the Taoist monks angry.
Duan Shujue knew that this was not Ye Jiming's nature and guessed his intention, so he took the initiative to fight on behalf of the others.
After a "vicious fight", Duan and Ye pretended to be defeated, so that the evil scorpion, who had been sitting on the battlefield to reap the benefits, was defeated by a combination of moves from the falsely injured duo.
Ye Jiming had come to kill the evil jiao that had killed his little demon, and when his wish was fulfilled, he waved his sleeve and left. The next time we meet, you must let me have my fun."
The ...... scene can be very giving for a while.
In The Sailor Immortal, the evil worm was cut down by Duan Shujue, who inadvertently split the jiao dan, gaining not only fame, but also a hundred years of cultivation for nothing.
The body of the augur he didn't touch again, and let his brothers divide it up for their own cultivation, and put it aside for the moment.
However, after a rebirth, the plot was forcibly changed quite a bit.
Ye Jiming had been brought back to the Fisherman's Pool by Yan Jinhua since he was a child, and had not had time to form a grudge against this evil jiao, so naturally there was no talk of seeking revenge.
Ye Jiming knew enough about the original Wen plot to know that he should have intervened here, but he also knew that Duan Shujue was surrounded by too many Jing Xufeng disciples at this point in the plot.
According to his own words, why should my lord get together and give himself a hard time at this time?
However, what is said is done.
He missed seeing Duan Shujue for so long that he took on a vicious form and went up the mountain with the crowd just to see him a few more times.
He twisted and crawled among the trees, looking away from the crowd at" Duan Shujue", a small bright red snake berry in his mouth, chewing indignantly while thinking, "The little bastard surnamed Chi, how did he raise people to be so thin for this gentleman?
Since entering the mountain, Yan Jinhua has been submissive and disciplined.
Su Yun remembered his unpredictable appearance in the past and feared that he would cause trouble, so he couldn't help but give him a word of advice, "Second Brother, don't wander off after entering the Lost Butterfly Valley. This place is full of miasma and the terrain is strange, so don't get separated from us."
Yan Jinhua is full of promises and smiles in his heart.
Walking apart?
I'm afraid he knew Hollow Hill best of all those present.
Hollow Mountain is in the shape of a pagoda, with a circular valley that must be passed through to reach the mountain, called the Valley of the Lost Butterflies. It is a place where both immortals and mortals have to walk on their legs, and the terrain is so strange that it is surrounded by smoke and miasma, and the strong wind cannot disperse the evil fog, which only gets thicker.
And the Valley of the Lost Butterflies is where that evil augur resides.
The book "The Immortal Sailor King" has written in detail how to break the formation here, just follow a certain ancient partial formation, the Mo Xie Formation, and follow the diagram, then you can break through the living door and come to the hiding place of the evil auger.
Before coming here, Yan Jinhua had already prepared well by searching through the ancient books on formations and actually found the formations mentioned in the book.
This time, he will kill three birds with one stone and get back what he lost some days ago!
The moment he stepped into the Valley of the Lost Butterflies, he held the wind pearl that he had treasured in his palm and gently urged it to move.
No sooner had Yan Jinhua taken advantage of the wind to put on a show than Chi Xiaochi said, "Watch out, everyone, this is the Mo Xie formation."
Yan Jinhua: "......" 草泥馬.
It's just as disgusting as spending half the evening making half a cheat sheet in a Wen kit and marching majestically to the exam hall, only to have the head teacher confiscate the Wen kit and allow only pens into the exam hall.
Wen Yujing took a look around: "That's right. This place is full of changes, and if you step in it wrongly, you will go to a different place from the people around you. If we don't find anyone around us, don't panic. The evil scorpion wants people to panic so it can take advantage of the situation and enter. We need some disciples to guard the perimeter, so if anyone asks for help, go outside before they get too far into the formation."
This is a very ironic statement, clearly giving those who are less capable or timid and cowardly a reason to back off.
At these words, Yan Jinhua was amazed.
It doesn't matter to anyone else, as long as you, Wen Yujing, don't go out.
Wen Yujing, being the youngest uncle, would not go out since.
After arranging the disciples who would be "guarding the periphery", a dozen of them plunged into the formation.
In less than half an hour, basically everyone had wandered off, even Yan Jinhua, who didn't know where he had gone.
It's a good thing Chi Xiaochi and Wen Yujing are still together.
The area is dotted with trees, with strange formation eyes, and the dead grass, shrubs and ancient pines around are all part of the thousands of formation eyes, one step at a time, one pit at a time.
If one foot is wrong and does not land at the correct eye of the formation, the two people travelling together will be separated instantly.
Wen Yujing in front, Chi Xiaochi behind.
Just like the first time they went up the mountain, Chi Xiaochi followed every footprint left by Wen Yujing, stepping closely and steadily.
When I was following Wen Yujing, Chi Xiaochi often had the illusion that when I was a teenager, I was walking home with him, and the streetlights made their shadows long and thin, and that I could never rest, always chasing after the man's shadow.
The man never gets angry, at most he picks him up and spins him around in a circle when he brakes and crashes into him, scolding him for being childish.
Chi Xiaochi was not too shameful either, and since he had caught him in the act, he coiled himself around his waist and refused to come down.
In the end, the man, always unable to resist him, would carry him home like a real brother.
Chi Xiaochi, who is on his back, is always quiet, watching his shadow and Lou Ying's shadow carefully.
To this day, Chi Xiaochi still remembers the way the two shadows blended together, like a cup of hot milk mixed with black tea, sweet and hot, so that one could not forget the sweetness after so many years.
While he was lost in thought, the master and disciple had already reached the depths of the formation.
The paths here are not connected, but the damp mist is common. Wherever you go, there is always a strange smell, like the smell of rotting leaves, and when you inhale it into your lungs, it is like choking on a mouthful of Laoshan white flower and snake grass water, with a burning smell in between, which makes you smell very unpleasant.
Since entering the valley, Chi Xiaochi has been feeling a little heavy, his steps sinking and the hot flesh in his chest beating more rapidly than ever. 𝗳𝒓𝐞e𝓌e𝚋𝐧o𝐯𝙚𝚕 - 🅽🅽novel
He thought it was due to the miasma.
But before entering the mountain, he had clearly taken a potion to restrain the miasma.
Having come this far, the discomfort is simply too much to ignore.
The more Chi Xiaochi walked, the more he felt dizzy and hot, and before his symptoms got worse, he decisively reached out and tugged at Wen Yujing's sash in front of him, "Master ......"
As soon as he pulled on the sash of the person in front of him, he felt his bones and tendons go limp and he fell forward.
...... If he were to stumble on this and hit another formation eye, he would certainly be sucked into it and it would be difficult to come back.
Fortunately, a pair of strong arms embraced him in time.
When his eyes could focus, he found Wen Yujing standing at the eye of a formation, holding himself at his feet.
He was half a head taller than Duan Shujue, and when he hung his head, his feathery lashes fell with him, hiding half of his eyes but not the gentle, worried light beneath: "Nothing?"
061 also asked him, "Is everything all right? How are you?"
Chi Xiaochi asked him, "What's wrong with me?"
061 spoke slightly more sharply than usual and was clearly worried: "The temperature has suddenly risen. Cause unknown. And ......"
Before Chi Xiaochi could consider the reason for his sudden pause, the fingers of his right hand twitched gently, in a desperate attempt to write.
Chi Xiaochi loosens his grip on his master's sash and instead grips the corner of his own coat gently.
Duan Shujue inside his body, with the memory of this uncontrollable feeling in his body still fresh in his mind, hastily wrote on the corner of his coat, "Don't touch Master again, we've been hit by the shark scales!"
Sailor scales?
Chi Xiaochi vividly remembered a book he had read, where it was written that shark scales had a strange fragrance when burned, which was not harmful to the smell of others, but once in the body of a shark, it was the best aphrodisiac!
But he didn't know the smell of shark scales, after all, he wouldn't have nothing to do with peeling one off and lighting it on fire to arouse himself.
As for who has shark scales ......
Chi Xiaochi clenched his teeth slightly as he looked into the fog that led to every dimension.
What was Yan Jinhua's third move? Trying to frame herself for adultery with Wen Yujing?
I have to say, it's really low and uninspiring.
Yan Jinhua is just a shoulder's length away from him, walking alongside him.
He had used all the surplus energy he had gained from walking through three worlds in exchange for an hour's worth of prying eyes, so that for him he was now the equivalent of a ghost walking beside Duan Shujue, able to observe his every move, but he could not see himself.
He looked at a flushed Duan Shujue and grinned, holding one hand up to the side of his ear, "System, send the photos and videos of that 'intrusion system' attacking me to your main system. Now, immediately."
The system said, "Roger, sent."
Yan Jinhua was eager to confirm again, "How soon can you reply?"
The system also said once again, "Please rest assured, our system has always attached great importance to the personal safety rights of our employees, and it will take a few minutes at most for the report to be approved."
On the other side, a breathless Chi Xiaochi was in tears.
He had experienced the same feeling before.
In that world of Ji Zuoshan, a consecrated Omega not only brought him perilously close to losing his mind, but also brought him into some not-so-pleasant contact with 061.
The muscles in his lower abdomen tensed and tightened, and he tried to rub them away with the force of his right hand, but the fire that was running upward was like the wind, burning more and more, and his feet were moving restlessly back and forth on Wen Yujing's feet, wanting to leave Wen Yujing, which was making him feel hot, but he was worried about the consequences of stepping on the wrong formation.
Wen Yujing saw that his condition was really bad and immediately put his hand against the back of his neck, trying to regulate his chakra: "Hold your breath."
The cold, faint command tickled his earlobe, burning and tickling his earlobe, causing him to shudder.
061's voice also rings in your ears, "Xiaochi, you ......"
At the same time, Yan Jinhua's system said happily, "Host, the main system has replied!"
The double bass had just disturbed Chi Xiaochi's mind when he felt a hollow in his arms and nearly fell to the ground, but he still had his wits about him and managed to stay on his feet.
...... who had just put him on his feet, disappeared in a flash into thin air.
The footwear, the outer robe, the blue umbrella and the jade cock are still there, but the man is like water merging into water, dissipating like a dream.
With the warmth of the outer robe still in her arms, Chi Xiaochi clutched the white robe and looked around in confusion, "Master?
Could it be that he had just stepped on another formation eye by mistake?
Standing alone in the mist, Chi Xiaochi looked around and saw not a single ghost in sight, and was chilled to the bone, but dizzy with a high fever.
He gave himself a decisive slap on the face, and only after his mind had calmed down did he ask, "Teacher Six, what's going on here?"
No one answered.
"...... six teachers?"
Chi Xiaochi's heart plummeted and she raised her voice: "061?"
There was still no answer.
-silence in his head, so still that it was as if the voice had never existed.
In the midst of all the silence, one voice comes closer and closer, clearer and clearer.
It was the solitary sound of a cold-blooded animal crawling across the ground.
Chi Xiaochi drew his sword out of the stone with his opposite hand, but he couldn't even lift it because his hands and legs were weak, so he plunged the tip of his sword straight into the soft mud in front of him, and only then was he able to stabilise himself.
He gritted his teeth and stifled a groan, wasting no more time on futile cries to open the warehouse, but realised as an afterthought that the display in front of him had also disappeared.
Good feeling value, remorse value, storage, all the same.
Wen Yujing is no longer there, and neither is 061 ......?
He stood trembling on his sword, trying to make sense of the logic of this.
And the sound of a python marching by the ear, getting closer and closer.
Yan Jinhua, who is a shoulder away from him, can no longer hide the smile on his face.
Now that's his plan.
The shark had been killed as he had planned, and the shark had been hit by the shark scales, so his body was weak and he would surely be buried in the mouth of the evil dragon.
Even if he hadn't died, what he did earlier would have been enough to convince others that Duan Shujue was a harbinger of evil. If the system doesn't come back, Wen Yujing will disappear from the world, and Duan Shujue will have to take the blame for committing regicide.
Killing three birds with one stone, killing three birds with one stone, he thought he was a fucking talent.
As he was sketching a bright future, his heart could not hide its joy, a subtle fluctuation appeared in the spatial formation of Duan Shujue, which he was monitoring.
A light, swift figure lands half a metre behind Duan Shujue at the eye of a square.
The black and gold sword slashed out a furious surge of sword qi, sweeping around for tens of feet and stopping the evil scorpion that was intent on hunting not far away.
Yan Jinhua's jaw drops: "Fuck?!"
The arrival of Ye Jiming was a surprise to even Chi Xiaochi, not to mention Yan Jinhua, who had planned for it.
He struggled to straighten up, "How do you ............?"
Ye Jiming had obviously flown all the way here, and while he was slightly out of breath, he had to spare some energy to look around him, so he had no time to explain.
At first glance, Chi Xiaochi didn't understand what it was.
On the palm of Ye Jiming's right palm is a golden inscription in the form of a dragon flying in the air, the word 'Lai'.
Only Ye Jiming knows what this means.
Time goes back half an incense stick to when Wen Yujing disappeared for no apparent reason.
Ye Jiming did not go into the Valley of the Lost Butterflies. He turned into his body, leaned against a small bush, picked some snakeberries and put them in his mouth, waiting for Duan Shujue to come out of the valley, and then he could look at him from afar and be at peace.
He had just finished eating some snakeberries and was about to pick another handful when he felt a sudden stinging pain in his palm.
The pain was a little stronger and Ye Jiming hissed and drew back his hand, breaking it to check the situation.
At this glance, his heart and soul tightened.
While on Tokyu Mountain, Wen Yujing inexplicably typed the word 'come' in his palm.
For all these days, he had gone to great lengths to remove this golden seal, but he did not know what strange spell he had used, and even though he had studied all the Taoist spell-casting techniques, he could not understand how the seal had been put on.
The word "come" has dimmed somewhat, but what is striking at the moment are the three new exclamation marks that appear after the word "come".
"C'mon!!!"
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