Brother, don't make trouble if you lose your memory

The yellow paper was stuffed in and lit up.

In the smog, Princess Rong's eyes were closed tightly. When she opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by the wonderful place in her dream. The sky and water were connected, the clouds crossed Dailing, and an exquisite painting boat floated on the pale gold lake. .

"So it really wasn't a dream..." Princess Rong muttered to herself and stood up from the shore.

The painted boat gradually approached, and when it touched the shore, the young man in the dream was still the one who got off the painted boat.

"Since the concubine has already lit the life talisman, is she determined to make a deal with me?" Ye Baizang asked with a smile.

Princess Rong was absent-minded for a moment, and finally nodded firmly and said: "Yes, I am willing to exchange my fate."

Ye Baizang nodded slightly, raised his hand to touch Princess Rong's eyebrows.

Princess Rong closed her eyes in fear, only to feel that her body became much lighter.Between her brows, a ray of light was pulled out by Ye Baizang's finger, and gradually condensed into a ball of slightly golden light.

Ye Baizang put the ball of light on the scale, looked at the scale, and said: "The fate of the princess has a total of seven taels, deducting the part of buying and selling, leaving two taels of one."

He divided the light into two groups, the big one was left on the scale beam, and the small one was sent back to Princess Rong's eyebrows again.

Princess Rong opened her eyes, only to see Ye Baizang smiling at her and said: "The transaction is successful, and Princess Rong's life is exchanged for the life of Prince Rong's son."

"Can Changxian really be resurrected?" Princess Rong asked anxiously.

Ye Baizang didn't answer her, but the surrounding scene had already started to become blurred, as if the fog was constantly spreading up.Concubine Rong hugged herself tightly in fear, feeling the world turned upside down.

She woke up gasping for breath, still holding the small hand stove tightly in her hand.

It seemed like another too real dream.

Princess Rong got off the bed and rushed to the ancestral hall in the palace alone, looking at the newly added memorial tablet and shedding tears.

She threw herself on the futon with tears streaming down her face, her hair was disheveled, and she looked very embarrassed.

At the same time, in another quaint courtyard in the palace, an ancient bell hanging on a pine branch rang by itself.A white-haired man sat on a straw pillow under the eaves. After hearing the bell, his closed eyes suddenly opened and he let out a long sigh.

The sunlight outside the window thinned, and the clouds were thick, which was a sign of heavy rain.

King Rong's carriage left Fancheng at a gallop and headed straight for Xiangfu.Fu Changxian's heavy coffin was placed on another carriage, which was filled with ice and pulled by eight horses.

Fu Junyi was sitting in the car, and two charming concubines were serving him tea and water. Seeing his sullen face, he didn't dare to say much, and just quietly stayed aside.

I don't know how long it took before Fu Junyi took a sip of the cold tea, and immediately dropped the cup and cursed: "Nothing with long eyes! You don't even know the tea is cold!"

The concubines begged for mercy one after another, timidly packing up the broken teacups.

At this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly.When Fu Junyi was about to lose his temper, a guard's horrified voice came from outside the curtain: "My lord! Your son... your son...!"

"What did you say? What happened to the son?!" Fu Junyi lifted the curtain, pushed the trembling guards out of the car, and quickly walked to the carriage containing the coffin of the son.

"Pull the curtain!" he cried.Immediately someone stepped forward and lifted the curtain for him.

When Fu Junyi saw the situation in the car clearly, he was stunned.

The depressive exclamations of the guards also came from around, and Fu Junyi seemed to have never heard of it, and just stared at the man who slowly sat up from the coffin——

It was Fu Changxian who had been dead for a long time. He sat stiffly in the coffin filled with ice, his eyes were dull, and he met Fu Junyi's horrified gaze in a daze.

"This... this!" Fu Junyi panicked, took a few steps back, looked at Fu Changxian who was still unresponsive, panted a few times and shouted: "Hold him!"

The guards looked at me and looked at you, so they had to grit their teeth and stepped forward to restrain Fu Changxian.They dragged Fu Changxian out of the coffin, and put them lightly on the ground. Under the sunlight, Fu Changxian didn't change. It seemed that he didn't turn into something like a zombie.

Fu Junyi looked at his weird only son, his footsteps were frivolous, without any joy.

"Shut him back." Fu Junyi ordered in a low voice.

The sky was overcast, and the only sliver of sunlight was covered. After King Rong's convoy calmed down, they continued to move forward heavily.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

☆、Chapter 34

The west wind howled and the sky was gloomy.

Last night, the heavy rain overturned, and the jade beads on the glazed tiles shattered.The entire imperial palace looks like a lush mountain forest, with flowers falling in disorder among the pomelo columns on the elegant whitewashed walls, and the branches are green, fat, red and thin, making it look particularly bleak.As the rain continued and the sky was dark, palace lanterns with blue and silver patterns were also lit in the corridors. In the white mist brought by the gloomy rainy day, they were like bright eyes peeping secretly.

Standing on the corner gate of the imperial city, Shen Zhuxiu held on to a bamboo umbrella with ebony bones, hesitating for a while.

"What's the matter?"

The guards also spotted him and ran over from the rain to ask.

Shenzhuxiu flusteredly took out the jade tablet to show him, and after getting the permission, she followed the palace people and hurried into the palace city that looked like a wild temple in the mountains.

The rain was hazy, and the fragrance of green grass filled the air. This palace city of Daqi was too idle and majestic for the royal family, and it was more like a fairyland outside the world.Especially in the rainy weather, the dense clouds and mist highlight its fairy spirit.

Shen Zhuxiu thought, if he hadn't focused on joining the Confucian school at the beginning, but had followed Fu Junshu's words and stayed here, he would surely fall in love with this unique place no matter what.

It's just that he could never belong to the palace.

Soon, the palace servants led him to the front of Zhushan House.

Pushing open the brand-new bamboo door, Shen Zhuxiu sighed, and couldn't help but grasp the handle of the umbrella with her fingers, repeating the rhetoric that had been repeated countless times in her heart over and over again.

Fu Junshu leaned on the embroidered building and had already discovered him.The weather is slightly cold, and the wine is warming on the stove.

Due to the heavy rain, most of Shen Zhuxiu's body was drenched along the way.After going up to the third floor, he closed his umbrella and stood outside the screen, still brushing off the water droplets on his body, for fear of wetting the delicate blanket on the ground.

"Come in." Fu Junshu said.

When Shen Zhuxiu walked in, he happened to be pouring the wine, and the warm smell of the wine rose slowly, bringing a rich aroma.

Fu Junshu saw that his clothes and hair were all wet, so he fetched a cloth towel and a new robe for him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shen Zhuxiu smiled unnaturally.

He changed his outer robe, brushed his hair unnaturally, Fu Junshu didn't speak, and the two of them filled the silence with the smell of wine in the air and the sound of rain outside the window.

After being silent for a while, Fu Junshu asked, "It's so strange that you would come here on your own initiative. It doesn't seem that close from Xiangfu to Shenfu?"

Shen Zhuxiu said in a low voice: "Yes. I used to come here specially for the Confucian sect to deal with affairs... Today, I am here because I have a private matter."

"Oh?" Fu Jun expressed his spirit.He took a sip of his wine and asked: "I don't know what kind of private matter can bother Master Shen Zhuxiu to come here in person?" As he said, he pushed the bottle to Shen Zhuxiu, and slightly raised his head.

Taking the wine glass in a dilemma, Shen Zhuxiu frowned and said: "Your Majesty... Caomin really can't drink enough."

Nodding in understanding, Fu Junshu smiled and said: "Yes, I remembered. In the past, the two of us stole the wine that was given to the queen mother together, and got so drunk that we didn't suffer too much punishment because of the protection of the queen mother." .You were drunk after just a few sips, let me think about it, three or two sips?"

Shen Zhuxiu said: "Two."

Fu Junshu looked at him, the years did not leave traces on his face, he was still the handsome young man more than 20 years ago, with a jade crown and deep clothes, hair hanging with a ribbon, he could write well, and he would get drunk after two sips of wine .He wandered from the palace to Confucianism, and never looked back.

Holding the silk fan in his hand, Fu Junshu took a deep breath.

Shen Zhuxiu looked at the fan in his hand and fell into deep thought.

It was the only item he left behind in the palace. That rainy night was as cold as it is now, but with a warm child in his arms, 17 years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Fu Junshu shifted his gaze to Shen Zhuxiu in ecstasy, looking at his brows and eyes, his trembling eyelashes, and his light-colored thin lips with slightly drooping corners of his mouth. He had never been so worried before.

After watching Shenzhuxiu with deep meaning, Fu Junshu suddenly said jokingly: "I used to say that if Aiqing is a woman, I will definitely bring you into the harem. Times have changed, and I still don't forget my original intention."

Shen Zhuxiu was stunned, quickly adjusted his expression, nodded tolerantly and said: "Your Majesty is joking, but it is just a joke from His Majesty's youth. The grassroots are very generous, and he has never held a grudge." Fu Junshu picked up the wine Zhan covered the corners of her upturned mouth: "I know that Aiqing has a big heart, but I don't know if there is a place for me in Aiqing's heart?"

The two looked at each other, Shenzhuxiu put away her smile silently, and said lightly: "Your Majesty must have lived in the deep palace for a long time, so he forgot about Diabolo Wuxin."

Fu Junshu paused, calmly recalling the conversation between the two just now, only feeling a bit of loneliness from it.

And if not, what was there to gain from a man of his kind?

The two of them were speechless for a while, only heard the sound of the rain, as if it was dripping directly into the heart, soaking a large area, it was clear and cold.

Shen Zhuxiu said with a dry smile: "It's okay not to mention the old things. Your Majesty, the reason I came this time is really..." He paused, and then continued after seeing that Fu Junshu didn't respond: "It's really for peace. Shu..."

With a bang, the pot of jasmine that was originally placed on the window sill was gently pushed downstairs by Fu Junshu, and it shattered to the ground.

He turned his head and looked at Shen Zhuxiu coldly.

"Your Majesty..." Shen Zhuxiu lowered her eyes.

After a while of silence, Fu Junshu sneered hoarsely, "What do you want from me?"

Shenzhuxiu was shocked suddenly.

Picking up the wine glass with trembling hands, Fu Junshu suppressed his anger and took a big gulp, spilling a lot of wine on the front of his clothes.With reddish eyes, he shouted at Shen Zhuxiu: "What do you want from me?! His life has already been saved! He shouldn't have been born! It's his luck that he didn't die! I also gave him to you ! As long as he stays quietly in Confucianism forever, how can I harm him?! How else can I harm him?!"

"No...Your Majesty!" Shen Zhuxiu panicked. He looked at Fu Junshu who was a little crazy, but couldn't say a word.

For a moment, apart from the sound of rain, only Fu Junshu's intense breathing could be heard in the quiet inner room.

"...you go." Fu Junshu suppressed his emotions, and put his hand on his head, so that Shen Zhuxiu could not see his rolling tears.

Shen Zhuxiu stood up, stunned for a while, and then said intermittently: "No...he, he may not live long." He took a deep breath and continued: "I know I shouldn't look for you...I know. But...but..." He choked up and couldn't continue, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly.

Fu Junshu regained his composure, he raised his eyes, looked at the rain outside the window and said, "Aren't your Confucian sects very powerful, so you don't have to come to me."

"... almost blindly flowing green feather grass." Shen Zhuxiu blushed, and just repeated: "I know I shouldn't look for you, but he is yours after all..."

"He's not!" Fu Junshu roared suddenly.

He leaned wearily against the window casement, his heart ashamed, and whispered: "...you know, I have never refused you anything."

"But this is the last time." Fu Junshu turned around and looked straight at Shenzhuxiu.

Seeing this, Shen Zhuxiu knelt down, bowed and bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, Shen Zhuxiu will never forget it."

The rain is still falling happily, and it never stops for a moment. Water has already accumulated on the street, and it is still accumulating more and more.

In Wangjing's inn, three people are drinking tea.

Lin Jichuan sighed, "Why is it still raining? It hasn't even stopped."

Mu Ruhang poured tea and said, "I don't think this rain is normal. And if it rains like this again, it's probably going to flood."

The three of them arrived at Wangjing in the rain. Due to the weather, they could only stay in the inn and feel bored.Lin Jichuan asked around in the inn, and was surprised to find that the Baixue Medical Center was closed.

"Guest, don't you know? The Baixue Medical Center was closed 17 years ago." The waiter said, "Even Doctor Xue has disappeared. I often asked her to see me when I was sick. Her medical skills are really good. It's a pity." I don't know where I'm going now."

Lin Jichuan sounded a little sad, but he could only sigh.

"The Baixue Medical Clinic you mentioned is gone, it seems that we have to find another way." Mu Ruhang also said after hearing the words.

"Well, we have to wait for the rain to stop..." Lin Jichuan said depressingly, looking at the continuous rain outside the window.

He looked downstairs at the inn, and saw a carriage driving in the white rain, driven by a young man whose face could not be seen clearly.The boy turned around and led the horse, the curtain was lifted, and someone came down from the car holding an umbrella.

The boy also opened an umbrella, and the three umbrellas came all the way to the inn where they were staying.

Lin Jichuan looked away and took a sip of tea.

Only the sound of footsteps going upstairs was heard, and the waiter had already led the people who were downstairs to come up: "Guests, sit down first, the hot tea will be here soon!"

"I'm sorry to trouble you." A woman's voice came, and the teacup in Lin Jichuan's hand dropped on the table!

Mu Ruhang looked at him suspiciously, and Ren Yichen also asked, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Jichuan stood up abruptly, looked at the woman with a sword not far away, and murmured, "Shaoyan?"

At this time, Ruan Shaoyan also seemed to have noticed something, and after a casual glance, she also stood up abruptly.

"Father? Uncle?"

Lin Cai ran over in surprise, and immediately threw himself into Lin Jichuan's arms: "Father! Father! I finally found you!"

Lin Jichuan didn't respond, he still looked at Ruan Shaoyan, neither of them said a word.

Ren Yichen suddenly felt flustered.

☆、Chapter 35

Ruan Shaoyan moved the unconscious Ruan Shaojin into the carriage, looked at her sister's bloodless face, and sighed.

Her senior brother Chu Yu stood aside holding an umbrella, and said with a gloomy face, "Let's go."

Lin Cai pulled Ruan Shaoyan's sleeve, sniffed and said, "Mother, are you leaving now..."

"Xiao Cai, your aunt is seriously injured. Brother Chu and I need to take her back to Beiju Luzhou for treatment as soon as possible. I'm sorry..." Ruan Shaoyan hugged Lin Cai and her eyes turned red. She suddenly thought of something and took it off her waist. He took the Biluo sword that was shining with blue light, and solemnly handed it to Lin Cai: "I will leave this Biluo sword to you." After she finished speaking, Lin Jichuan moved his lips, but still did not say anything. say a word.

Chu Xiu had already put on the reins for the horse, and was staring at Lin Cai impatiently, and said in a flat voice: "I hope that my junior sister will not regret it after sending out the Bi Luo sword. It is difficult for Master Ruan to explain."

Ruan Shaoyan said coldly: "Since Father has given Bi Luo to me, I have the right to decide where the sword goes, without worrying about Senior Brother Chu."

Chu Shu turned his head away, his face still calm.

Holding the sword, Lin Cai watched Ruan Shaoyan board the carriage, and the curtain was drawn down.

Chu Xiu swung his whip, the horse neighed, and pulled the carriage away.

Lin Jichuan coughed and said, "Xiao Cai, let's go."

The rain continued to wash the ground.

After Ruan Shaoyan knew that Ruan Shaojin was seriously injured, she called her senior brother Chu Yu to help with a special connection. After waiting for a few hours, Chu Yu dutifully rushed from Luzhou, Beiju, and brought them back.

But Bozhi didn't express anything when he met Lin Jichuan and his party.

Inside the inn, Bo Zhi was dressed in black and looked coldly at Lin Jichuan and his party.

Lin Cai was still sad, so he didn't say much, Lin Jichuan was still thinking about the strategy against the enemy, Ren Yichen and Mu Ruhang didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

"Why did you arrest Xiaocai?"

Lin Jichuan finally broke the silence and asked.

Bo Zhi snorted: "You can ask me three questions, this is the first one. For the string of prayer beads."

Ren Yichen couldn't help asking: "What do you want Master's beads for? Is he in your hands?"

"This is the second one. Youtan Fansheng is with her, and I'm just following her orders." Bo Zhi said coldly.

Lin Jichuan said: "Understood. Finally... what is your relationship with Fushejiang?"

Bo Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "We all come from the same organization—Buying Flower Palace."

Lin Cai watched intently the boy in black walking into the rain holding an umbrella, and only turned around and sighed when his figure disappeared into the rain.

"Why, are you still reluctant to let him go?" Lin Jichuan looked at him sideways and asked.

"What? I'm just thankful that things are easier than I imagined. I thought it would take a lot of effort to escape from him." Lin Cai pretended to be meaningless.

Lin Jichuan took a sip of wine noncommittally.His eyes fell on the Bi Luo sword placed on the table, as if he had been stabbed, he immediately looked away.

Ren Yichen was peeling walnuts for him, and angrily stuffed the peeled walnuts into his mouth.

Mu Ruhang happened to glance at him, and turned his head away with some amusement.

"Actually, he shouldn't be allowed to leave just like that." Lin Jichuan said suddenly.

Lin Cai glanced at him nervously: "Keep him mad at me? Daddy, can you take pity on me?"

Lin Jichuan couldn't help but sneered and said: "Okay, okay, I know what you think. Anyway, I also know that the person who kidnapped Youtan Fansheng is the person from the Buried Flower Palace, but what does she want the Buddha beads for?"

Mu Ruhang suddenly said: "Do you feel a lot colder?"

It was supposed to be summer, and although a heavy rain had lowered the temperature a bit, it wasn't like it is now.A chill that penetrated into the bone marrow began to surge in the air, as if in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

At this time, there was a thunderstorm, and the four of them looked out of the window together. In the pouring rain, the snow-white mist could be faintly seen getting thicker and thicker.

"Oh, things don't look good." Mu Ruhang muttered to himself.

That night, the rain has not stopped.It is said that some low-lying places in Wangjing have begun to flood, and it is not known whether there will be floods in the Zhuo River that passes through the city.It made everyone trapped in the inn panic.

The four of them opened two rooms, Ren Yichen didn't want to live with Mu Ruhang, and insisted on squeezing in with Lin Jichuan, so he had to let Lin Cai and Mu Ruhang sleep together.

"Sometimes I really want to hit you, yes, it's not like I can't beat you now!" Lin Jichuan said calmly, looking at Ren Yichen who was lying on the bed and pulling the quilt.

Ren Yichen yawned, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Brother, are you willing to hit me?"

Lin Jichuan silently turned his eyes away: "I'm absolutely willing not to look at my face."

The candle was blown out, and in the darkness Ren Yichen felt Lin Jichuan's warm body clinging to him because of the size of the bed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of peace of mind.

"Let me tell you one last time, if you kick me again this time, I will really sleep in a separate room!" Lin Jichuan warned worriedly.

Ren Yichen buried his face in the quilt, and the warm sleeping breath made him mutter in a daze, "Okay..."

Lin Jichuan pressed the quilt for him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the darkness, only a little glimmer of light from Huang Quan and Bi Luo could be seen.

After three o'clock at night, the sound of rain did not stop.

Raindrops crackled on the casement, covering the sound of the door being slowly pushed open.

In the dark night, water stains spread on the window screen, and with a slight flick of the window hook, with a creaking sound, the wind and rain poured in in an instant.

Ren Yichen turned over and put his head on Lin Jichuan's back, breathing steadily and calmly.

The floor was silent, but bright green moss began to grow on it, bit by bit approaching the wall with Huangquan and Biluo hanging on it.

At this time, the two swords suddenly burst out with sword energy at the same time, and they went straight towards the void, followed by two clear cries, causing Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen on the bed to open their eyes!

"Who?!" Lin Jichuan yelled, got out of bed and wanted to rush to take the sword, but was wrapped in a ball of cold water, unable to move, and even had difficulty breathing.

After Ren Yichen reacted, he also rushed over, stepped on the slippery moss, and the water vapor also hit his abdomen, as if it had become a tangible sharp weapon, causing him to bend over in pain.

The string of Buddhist beads fell out of his clothes immediately, and when he fell to the ground, Lin Jichuan felt that the confinement on his body was somehow relieved.

The Buddha beads began to emit a golden gleam like last time, and the Seven Buddhas Extinguishing Sin Mantra floated out. Lin Jichuan broke through the obstacle with all his strength, and quickly stepped forward to unsheath the Huangquan sword and the Biluo sword at the same time——

Two bright rays of light burst out of the air, and with the sword energy hitting the air, only a muffled groan was heard, and a cloud of watery mist quickly swept out of the window and disappeared into the rainy night.

The golden light of the Buddha beads also subsided and returned to its plain appearance, but the mantra of the Seven Buddhas Exterminating Crimes on it disappeared for a while.

"It's evil spirit." Lin Jichuan said.

The door was slammed, and Lin Cai shouted outside: "Father! Uncle! What happened to you?!"

Lin Jichuan opened the door, only to see Lin Cai and Mu Ruhang standing outside worryingly, he said, "Come in first."

The two entered the room, and after Lin Jichuan lit the candles, they both looked at the moss and rain on the ground in surprise.Ren Yichen sat on the bed clutching his stomach, and he had picked up the Buddhist beads again.

Mu Ruhang knelt down and touched the moss on the ground, "This is... moss? What's going on?"

Lin Jichuan said: "It might be a monster, but I didn't see him."

Lin Cai shuddered: "Father, uncle, will that monster come again?"

"Probably not, he was injured by Youtan Fansheng's Buddhist beads. I think that monster should be the source of the heavy rain." Lin Jichuan looked at the moss and water stains on the ground and pondered.

"Oh? Did that monster bring the heavy rain?" Mu Ruhang stood up, looked at the half-open window and asked, "He came in from here?"

Lin Jichuan hung the two swords back on the wall, thought for a while and put them beside the bed: "Maybe. But now I want to know more about the origin of these two swords. If I can find my master..."

Lin Cai took his hand and said, "Father, uncle, do you want to sleep over with us?"

"No need, you guys go to sleep." Lin Jichuan said.

After the two left, Lin Jichuan looked at Ren Yichen and said in surprise, "You're bleeding!"

The sword energy just now was too fierce, a bloodstain appeared on Ren Yichen's cheek, and blood was oozing out intermittently.

Ren Yichen touched his face, only a touch of sticky blood.

"Don't move, I'll rub the medicine on you." Lin Jichuan said.

In order to apply the medicine, the two sat on the bed very close to each other. Under the dim candlelight, Ren Yichen could even see the fine hairs on Lin Jichuan's face.He didn't know if his face was already red, so he had to turn his face slightly away from looking directly at Lin Jichuan, and held the string of Buddhist beads nervously, and the blood stained on his hands was also rubbed on the Buddhist beads.

All of a sudden, the Buddha bead glowed with white light, both of them were taken aback. They watched a ball of white light peel off from the bead, and gradually rose into the air, floating erratically.

"What is this?" Lin Jichuan stretched out his hand to catch the white light, but it slipped away nimbly and came to Ren Yichen's back.

Ren Yichen turned around, and saw the ball of white light perched obediently in his open hand.

Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen stared at the white light, both of them looked dazed. At this moment, a familiar male voice suddenly came out of the white light: "It's me, you don't need to be afraid."

"You Tan Fansheng?" Lin Jichuan exclaimed.

Ren Yichen only felt a warm itch on his face, and when he reached out to touch it again, the scar had completely disappeared.

After healed Ren Yichen's injury, Youtan Fansheng's voice was a little tired: "I was imprisoned by her, so I had no choice but to release a strand of my soul consciousness and transfer it to the Buddhist beads."

Lin Jichuan asked, "Master, are you really in her hands now?"

"Yes, this string of beads is one of my Buddhist sacred objects. She wants the pure and holy Buddha power on the beads." Utanfan said.

He added: "And, according to my perception, this weird heavy rain was caused by the monster just now."

Lin Jichuan said: "I think so too, but it's strange, what kind of monster can cause heavy rain? Could it be a fish demon or a dragon spirit?"

You Tanfan groaned for a while, then floated to the moss on the floor, circled around a few times, and went to the casement to check.

It was a long time before he came back and said to the two, "So it was him, no wonder."

"Do you already know what monster is at work?" Lin Jichuan asked.

You Tanfan hummed: "The civil strife in the demon world in the past was caused by the melee of thirteen heroes. Although they were all subdued, the powerful demon power on their bodies escaped after death, wandering among the six worlds, and attached to the A new demon is formed on some things."

He motioned the two of them to look down at the moss on the ground, and said: "He is the monster of the rainstorm formed by one of the monster powers attached to the rain."

"...Rain demon?" Lin Jichuan couldn't believe it.

"Yes, he hides in the rain and brings rain disasters, and the moss is his footprint." You Tanfan said.

Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen looked at the wet bright green moss, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

"Ah, by the way, did you find that red carp?" You Tanfan's voice floated to the side of the life-binding ball containing the fish, and spun around a few times: "Let me help you return the fortune-telling into your body."

The white light gathered under the fish, lifted it out of the life-binding ball, Ren Yichen closed his eyes, and the red carp was slowly sent into his body from the center of his eyebrows by Utan Fansheng with Buddha power.

Seeing the red carp swim into Ren Yichen's brow along the light, Lin Jichuan finally heaved a sigh of relief.

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