Madam Tsundere is an attack

Unable to see his expression from the back of Weimian, he said hesitantly: "Then the one who worships here now..."

"It's my parents."

"Aren't you ignorant of medical skills?" Parents are doctors, but as a son, they don't understand medical skills at all. No matter how you think about it, you don't think it is ethical.

"I simply don't like medical skills, no one can force me to learn, from beginning to end."

Su Weimian stood outside the door all the time, without any intention of going in to take a closer look, Yan Yugui said, "Why don't you go in and light three sticks of incense to worship?"

Su Weimian remained silent, hesitated for a long time, but turned and left, saying: "Back then, my parents were the best doctors in Lindu, and they had to go out to see patients every day, so they had no time to take care of me."

He wakes up in the morning and returns at night, so Su Weimian spends less time seeing his parents than the beggars in the streets and alleys. At that time, they didn't have extra thoughts to take care of Su Weimian, so although Su Weimian was born with parents, he had no parents to support him. He grew up eating hundreds of meals.

"If I were still the same as I was back then, this ancestral hall would definitely be burned to the ground."

Su Weimian's tone was light, with an inexplicable emotion mixed in it, like hatred, but half-joking.Yan Yugui lived his whole life, and before being taken in by Misty Sect, he also grew up eating a lot of food, but he couldn't empathize with Su Weimian's past.

He remained silent. At this moment, Su Weimian suddenly turned sideways, with piercing eyes, and said in a low voice, "Who!"

Yan Yugui turned his head and cast a cold look, only to see a black shadow quietly passing by in the ancestral hall, as frightening as a ghost.Su Weimian dodged in, followed by Yan Yugui, and before the two entered the ancestral hall, they were suddenly blocked by a barrier.

"Brother!"

"Kansui?" Yan Yugui raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the person who appeared suddenly, "Why did you appear here? Where are Wenshu and Changshan? Are there any troubles?"

Yan Yugui asked several questions in a row, and Gan Sui was dizzy, so he followed Wen Shu's instructions before and said, "Xiang Qianqiu escaped, but things have become a little troublesome, she knows Misty Mountain is now intervening in this matter, fearing that the demons will not have enough power, so they dug up a female corpse in the mass grave and prepared to refine it, we are not strong enough to stop her, so Brother Wenshu asked me to come and invite you."

"At this time?" Yan Yugui frowned in thought, and Su Weimian said, "Go and have a look first, leave the ancestral hall to me."

"Is there no problem with you alone?" It's not that he looks down on Su Weimian, it's just that among the three monarchs, Su Weimian's demon power is not good enough, what if something happens to him alone, what should we do?

Su Weimian narrowed her eyes and smiled, raised her hand and pointed to her side, and said, "It's okay, Tuhua is following me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a person appeared in the shadow. The woman in black clothes was fresh, her eyes were clean and clear, and she nodded slightly at Yan Yugui, and then shifted her gaze to Su Weimian.

Gan Sui was frightened by the sudden appearance of Tuhua, raised his finger and tremblingly said: "That, that, demon..."

Yan Yugui covered his mouth and said with a faint smile, "In that case, I'll trouble you to deal with it here." He twisted Kansui's hard-working child and turned around, but then remembered something, and turned sideways and said: "How can I find you?"

Su Weimian kept looking at him, and when he turned his head, he said, "If there is anything important, you can trouble me to inform me, maybe I have nothing to do, so I can ask you for a drink."

"Alright." Yan Yugui nodded, thinking that he couldn't delay the matter over there, he picked up Gansui's collar and left.

Behind him, Su Weimian stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, he turned around and raised his hands, green lights danced between his fingers, like fireflies, and quickly fled away.

That enchantment quickly shattered, pieces fell to the ground, and turned into nothing.Tuhua stepped forward a few steps and stood behind him, like a lifeless doll, silent.

"Didn't you notice it when you first came in?"

"No." Tuhua raised his right hand slightly, as if intending to put it on the head of the person in front of him, paused for a moment, finally just patted Su Weimian on the shoulder, and sighed: "After all, it has been thousands of years, even the name Everything has changed, nothing has changed..."

"What hasn't changed..." Su Weimian said lightly, raised his finger and pointed to the stone statue in the ancestral hall, turned to look at Tuhua, with a flash of pain in his eyes, he said: "Look, the one who is worshiped here People haven't changed."

"Your Majesty." Tuhua was a little tired, as if a thorn had been pierced in her heart, and it kept growing and tearing, Tuhua clenched her fists and said, "If you want to hate, then hate."

"Why resentment?" Su Weimian looked at the depths of the ancestral hall silently. His pair of black pupils were like ancient wells, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. He expressed his doubts again, "Why resentment? Is it because those things are unforgivable? Tuhua, you should know Yes, after many years, I ask myself, even I think they are right, how can I resent them?"

He stepped up the stone steps and said: "He's right, the people in the ancestral hall are enshrined in the ancestral hall who have the grace to give me life, and they need three sticks of incense to worship."

Tuhua nodded and stood outside the ancestral hall, only to hear the people inside say calmly: "I'm back."

No.: ☆, old friends in Lindu ([-])

The author has something to say: show buyers, show sellers

There was an extra house in Lindu recently, it is not entirely correct to say that it was extra, because the house was abandoned because of rumors of being haunted at first.But it was bought recently. No one knows who the owner of the house is. The door of the house is always closed, and because of the haunting, no one dares to visit. The neighbors only know that the name of the house is Fengyue Lanshan. place.

Many people suspect that the name is engraved wrongly when they see the plaque, but the store strictly declares: Don’t mess with my signboard, the buyer’s message is this, [-]% there is no typo, and we will never entrap local customers. If you don’t believe me, dare you Just go to the master's house to question!

People passing by looked at the gloomy haunted house and waved their hands one after another.It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, it doesn't matter whether they stay on the left or right, who cares about the name.

Yan Yugui tilted his head to look at the plaque on the house, pondered for a long time, and then reached out to knock on the door knocker.

The door knocker bumped against the wooden door, rang twice, and then opened from the inside with a creak, but no one was there.If ordinary people see this situation, they will be scared to death, or half to death. Fortunately, there are not many people at this time.

Yan Yugui entered the house quietly, the door closed behind him, and the eyes were green.

Fragrant bamboos are like the sea, boundless, if someone told him now that this house is a deserted house, Yan Yugui would definitely slap him up, pin him to the ground, and let him see clearly with his big eyes.

Really, it's too new.Ordinary newly built houses are not as clean as this place, but don't be surprised, Yan Yugui knows that for this kind of thing, just lift your finger.

He took out a piece of talisman from his sleeve, squeezed the fingers of his right hand, and muttered, the talisman left his hand, suspended in mid-air, seemed to be sniffing something, then folded his body, and walked leisurely to a place fly away.

Yan Yugui followed behind, admiring the spring scenery leisurely and contentedly, with the talisman paper floating in front of him, sometimes when he found that the distance was too large, he stopped and hugged a bamboo pole, waiting for Yan Yugui who was walking behind slowly.

The slow-moving old man Yan Yugui followed for a long time, and the talisman in front of him finally fell down and turned into ashes.

Su Weimian, who was sitting in the bamboo forest, raised her head slightly, and said, "It's a coincidence that you came here, I just came back."

Yan Yugui stepped up and sat opposite him, not polite, leaned over to make himself a cup of tea, and said, "You are also very fast, you have arranged a place for yourself so quickly, do you intend to stay for a long time?"

"It's not considered a long-term stay. It's just that I have nothing to do and want to stay for a while." Su Weimian smiled slightly, sat upright on the recliner, and asked, "I haven't seen you for a few days. I don't know yet. When we say goodbye , how did you handle the matter of going to Qianqiu?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Yan Yugui smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "Those children are too weak-minded, so they were taken advantage of by Qianqiu casually."

"Your tone..." Su Weimian suppressed a smile, and said, "It's just that you've lived two lives and seen more people and things. If you were in the past, you might not necessarily be better than them."

Is it that bad?

Yan Yugui pursed his lips and glanced at him, Su Weimian shrugged, with a gentle smile still on his face, "I really don't know how he let you out..."

"Him? Isn't this back to the Charm City?" Yan Yugui narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering that Jiang Ruo bid farewell to him this morning, saying that his former body was still in the Charm City. It's not good to have influence now.

Although this method has a deep friendship, Yan Yugui felt a chill at the thought of that dead fox hiding his body for hundreds of years, so he quickly drank a cup of hot tea.

Su Weimian laughed heartlessly and coughed a few times. At this moment, Tuhua came from the depths of the bamboo forest, leaned over to put a plate of refreshments on the stone table, and left without saying a word.

"Oh, about Xiang Qianqiu, I've been following along recently." Su Weimian pushed the plate in front of Yan Yugui, tapped the edge of the jade plate with her fingers, and said, "Her strength is much stronger than before, but With your ability, there is no problem in transforming it, do you want to intervene?"

"The matter of going to Qianqiu is a bit tricky, but I still follow the usual practice and let them handle it by themselves, unless they have to."

"Your affairs are also very difficult."

"?" Yan Yugui frowned, looked at him puzzled, for a long time, pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, and said nothing.

"You were supposed to follow the disciples of the Misty Sect, but you came to me today. You are very annoying." Su Weimian pinched the teacup with her finger, did not look up at him, but just stated lightly.

"What do you think I'm bothering you?" Yan Yugui pursed his lips and asked carefully.

"It's a mediocrity."

Yan Yugui was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said helplessly, "Brother Weimian, brother Weimian..."

After Yan Yugui laughed at himself enough, Su Weimian continued to ask: "Then you are planning to bring General Ruo back to Misty Gate after the Lindu incident is over?"

"That's what I think, but I dare not gamble with Jiang Ruo's life." Yan Yugui closed his eyes slowly. Jiang Ruo, he would leave the Misty Gate, but seeing that the return date was approaching, he didn't know how to explain Jiang Ruo, Yan Yugui seemed to mutter, "I used to think there was nothing to be afraid of, but I don’t know why, but I’ve been thinking a lot lately.”

"You're afraid you won't live forever." Su Weimian hit the nail on the head, and said flatly: "More precisely, you are afraid of death, you are afraid that he will live alone. Yu Gui, you are destined to walk the path of immortality, and you will never abandon him Dao, you have not been together from the beginning, and it will be difficult to be together in the future."

"Don't you think this feeling is terrible?" Yan Yugui shook his head, he felt that Su Weimian understood, and he could empathize with him.

"Several springs and autumns, vicissitudes, and finally alone." Su Weimian smiled wryly, how could he not know the horror of that feeling, that kind of powerlessness, that kind of suffocation, just this life, has already killed him.

Yan Yugui looked up at him, Su Weimian smiled lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be talking about sentimental things with you here."

"What's that kid's name?"

"Huh?" Su Weimian frowned, and said with a smile, "You are asking Fengyue, right?"

"Where the wind is waning?"

"This matter has nothing to do with the wind and the moon."

Looking at his smiling face, Yan Yugui felt that he couldn't talk about that child anymore, at least for now, he just asked for his name.Some things, once you get to the bottom of it, may hurt others or yourself.

He leaned back slightly, leaned lightly on Yi Cuizhu, squinted his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and said forcefully, "Finally, I have a reason to rest and stop talking about things..."

Su Weimian looked at him with both a smile and a smile, and endured the smile for a moment, "In this case, then simply be a spectator, make a pot of tea and sit down, and let this whirling and blissful three thousand worlds make your own choice."

Yan Yugui raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, then held the cup, the two collided in the void, looked at each other and smiled.

As the sun gradually shifted, the bamboo forest became more and more quiet, until dusk fell, and the forest began to add a tinge of blood. Only then did Yan Yugui say goodbye to Su Weimian, and left the place where the wind and joy were waning.

There are few pedestrians on the street, and the breeze blows the loneliness after the prosperity. In this long street, it is silent.

Yan Yugui stopped walking, raised his head with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, the evening wind died down, a few fallen leaves were suspended in the air, and everything was stilled.The faces of the passers-by around him remained the same, some of them seemed to be talking loudly just now, Yan Yugui raised his hand slightly, a sudden chill came from behind him, and he put his hands on his shoulders.

Yan Yugui raised his eyebrows, pressed the hand with his right hand, quickly folded it outward, bent over and turned around, and clasped the throat of the person behind him with his left hand.

"Brother Unmian?"

Su Weimian smiled faintly, loosened the hands on his neck, and easily escaped from the man's shackles, rubbing his reddish neck, "Sorry, I scared you."

Yan Yugui looked at him, waved his hands again and again, and said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be you." He changed the subject and asked again: "By the way, how did you come here?"

"After you left, I realized something was wrong." At that time, Yan Yugui had just left Fengyue's dim place for less than a quarter of an hour, and the sky in Lindu suddenly changed color. When Su Weimian and Tuhua came out, they saw that the sky was soaked in a strange purple. Charming and radiant, everything has returned to silence, Su Weimian began to feel weird, and hurried over to look for Yan Yugui.

A person gradually appeared behind Su Weimian, and Tuhua stood behind him with eyebrows raised, and said hoarsely, "It's a nightmare."

Hearing this, Su Weimian's expression changed for an instant, but after a while, Yan Yugui didn't see it, only heard him laughing: "It seems that Qianqiu is going to fight with his back."

Yan Yugui turned his body to one side, his eyes far away.It seems that Xiang Qianqiu has already completely possessed that body, otherwise it would be impossible to have such an ability to summon a nightmare of calamity and cover the entire city of Lindu. This kind of thing is difficult for him to deal with, let alone those chaotic people in Changshan stick.

Su Weimian also knew what he was worried about, and said: "Rush to the rescue now, the gods in the sky can't be unaware of such a big incident in Lindu, it's just a matter of time, so Qianqiu will definitely choose to fight quickly Quick fix, and if it's really tricky, delay."

"Okay." Yan Yugui nodded, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Tuhua behind Su Weimian pursing his lips with an indifferent expression.

"Then hurry up, Tuhua and I will go find the real body of Nightmare."

Yan Yugui also knew that some things could not be delayed, the situation on Changshan's side was unknown, if they had a good or bad relationship, Misty's side would have to kill him.

Seeing him leave, Su Weimian frowned, her voice was low, "Is there a way to get out?"

"The only option is to rip from the inside."

Su Weimian let out a few abnormal laughs, then raised her head, her eyes were clear and shallow, "I thought it would have a lot of promise after running from the land in the clouds to Lindu, but it turned out that it was just someone else's running dog."

"Your Majesty, it's about that person, you..."

"I know." Su Weimian looked at her sideways, and said leisurely: "I have betrayed him once, and this kind of thing will not happen again."

Chapter: ☆, Hanging the BOSS ([-])

The author has something to say: I was originally the most pure and harmless nightmare servant in the depths of the mountains

The corner of Tuhua's mouth curled up. She didn't smile often, so this smile was extremely unnatural, and could even be described as blunt, and Su Weimian didn't look carefully.

It is an unfavorable situation for the enemy to be in the dark, not to mention that what they are dealing with now is the nightmare that is good at manipulating people's hearts. Su Weimian and Tuhua seem to be walking on the street carelessly, but they are quietly exuding demon power.

The expressions on the faces of those people who were supposed to be on the street began to change slightly, some mouth corners slowly curled up, some eyes were stained with blood, and some were frightened. people.

Tuhua behind him watched the surrounding situation vigilantly, Su Weimian walked with his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and the surrounding purple smoke gradually became thicker.