[Town Soul] Zhao Yunlan Small Theater

Lin Jing surrendered to Zhao Yunlan on the phone with a frank and lenient attitude.

Although the time for him to surrender himself was a bit late, it was already the third day after Daqing left.

But not to mention, this morning, Lin Jing found that the signal connected to the new tracker on her mobile phone was suddenly disconnected—yes, Lin Jing installed a new tracker just developed by the way when she was making winter clothes for Daqing .Not for anything else, at least after Daqing got into trouble, he could make up for his lack of merit and be beaten. Compared with being scratched twice by Daqing's Tmall meteor claw, he felt that the taste of the soul-suppressing whip in Zhao Yunlan's hand was more ecstasy. But I don't want to try it at all.

I didn't expect this tracker to really work.

So Shen Wei, who was cleaning up the dishes, heard Zhao Yunlan's furious roar from the sofa.

"What do you mean you haven't seen anyone for three days? You don't know where he is going?! A quick trip? Go to a snowy and clean place? Damn, it's romantic! Dead cats are most afraid of the cold." You don’t know? That’s fine, don’t explain! Find out the specific address of the signal source for me, and send it to me immediately! This dead cat, if I don’t beat him up on the bed for half a month after I come back, I won’t give my last name..."

"What's going on?" Shen Wei walked over.

"Daqing is missing! The tracking signal is disconnected, and the mobile phone can't be reached." Zhao Yunlan said with a sullen face, took out three sticks of incense from the tea table in front of the sofa, and lit a soul-suppressing order in his hand. The yellow flame was crumbling. The ground burned halfway and suddenly went out.Zhao Yunlan burned three cards in a row, all with the same result.

"Oops," Zhao Yunlan frowned, "The Soul Suppressing Order is in him, and all the souls are obeying orders. Now they can't send it out. It seems that something happened in Daqing."

Shen Wei bent down and picked up the half-burned incense ash, and smelled it softly: "There is no death, Daqing is fine for the time being, it should just be trapped."

Zhao Yunlan breathed a sigh of relief, before he could speak, he heard the phone ding-dong lightly, and Lin Jing sent himself the location he found out.

"Kunlun Mountain..." Zhao Yunlan's heart skipped a beat after reading these three words.

Shen Wei turned pale, and pondered for a moment: "Yunlan, I'm going to find Daqing. You wait for me here."

"Let's go together." Zhao Yunlan hurriedly put away the phone.

"Don't go!" Shen Wei sternly shouted, Zhao Yunlan looked up at him in surprise.

Shen Wei slowed down his voice: "Kunlun Mountain is full of ice and snow all the year round, it is very dangerous for mortals to go there. Besides, I only need to go there for a while, and if I take you with me, it will actually waste time. You are at home, waiting for me to come back."

Zhao Yunlan always felt that something was wrong, but Shen Wei's eyes were too tough, he couldn't refuse for a while: "You go alone, I don't worry!"

Shen Wei held Zhao Yunlan's hand, his eyes were full of tenderness: "You know who I am, don't worry, I'm fine, wait for me at home. If you're in a hurry, go to the special mediation office and let Lin Jing keep an eye on the location, and I will come back as soon as possible."

Zhao Yunlan looked at Shen Wei: "You have to be careful."

"Yes." Shen Wei let go of his hand, a cloud of black mist wrapped around his body, and within a few steps, he stepped into the black hole in front of him and disappeared.

Seeing the black hole disappear completely, Zhao Yunlan picked up his mobile phone and dialed Lin Jing: "Book me a ticket to the nearest Kunlun Mountain. Also, go ask Sang Zan to open the library. He is a ghost who is afraid of light. Remember to close all the curtains and ask him to find out the few books I mentioned last time, and I will come right over."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yunlan sneered, "Don't go? Isn't it a waste of all my thoughts to lure me over?"

Only when Daqing arrived at the foot of the mountain did I know that the so-called Kunlun Mountain adventure tour is to take a group of bloated donkey friends to line up at the foot of the mountain, and listen to the tour guide tell the origin of the name of the mountain for four to 10 minutes in front of the legendary Great God Mountain. : It is nothing more than the root of an ax left by Pangu when he opened up the world and turned into the tallest tree on the top of the mountain - you have to use a super-high-powered telescope to faintly see the shadow; Nuwa broke off from this tree when mending the sky. One branch was stained with muddy water and sprinkled all over the earth, forming extremely intelligent and industrious human beings; and in order to celebrate the birth of human beings, God gave great merit to this mountain, so it is snowy and pure all year round, which symbolizes our human beings. The nature of kindness and beauty is like this... After listening to the legends through the ages, I organized my friends to climb the snowy mountain for 10 minutes - it was too cold, and no one would climb more than 30 meters.After that, there is a queue to gather, and I will be taken by a tourist bus to a high-end hot spring center in the suburbs to soak in hot springs.It is said that on the second day, I will go to the urban theater to watch a large-scale mythological musical - "The Peak of Kunlun".

Daqing is so tired of these hateful human beings who practice deceit, is the social atmosphere so corrupted?So when he leaned his neck up and listened to the spectacled tour guide talking about the history of Kunlun Mountain, he shook his body with tingling scalp, then walked away from the crowd with haughty steps, and quickly found a trail to climb up the mountain.

This does not explain how hard and persistent Daqing will be to achieve the goal. Although he has always evaluated himself this way in his heart, in fact, the moment he saw the big tree on the top of the mountain in the telescope passed over, he understood why he was seeing the three people on Kunlun Mountain. When writing, I strongly want to get close to it and walk into it.

The mountain was calling to him.

He had a feeling of returning to his hometown.

Daqing walked up the snow mountain with catwalks carefully, the perennial snow crunched under his feet, and after a while, a series of deep footprints were left behind him.The cold wind mixed with snowflakes hit his face, and was quickly melted by the body temperature, and droplets of water condensed on his long eyelashes.

Objectively speaking, apart from the fact that he is a cat, Daqing is considered a handsome man from any angle.Especially under the blowing wind and snow all over the ground, one can even see that his clear cat eyes glowed with a bright cold light.

There were more and more drops of water on the eyelashes, Daqing found a place sheltered from the wind and stood still, took out his hand in his pocket and rubbed his eyes, and took out a small dried fish that was frozen stiff from the outer pocket of his winter clothes chewing.

"I've definitely been to this ghost place." Daqing looked around at the surrounding mountains and muttered.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity was eroding his heart.He even subconsciously looked at the foot of the mountain to see if there were bloody knees waiting for him to lick.

However, all he saw was a vast expanse of white.

Daqing retracted his neck, and moved his eyes to a flower that looked like a bell that was sealed under ice at his feet. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this flower looked the same as the Gesang flower that Zhao Yunlan soaked in the teacup.

What a magical mountain.

The more you climb, you will find more and more plants that have lost their vitality.The flowers are frozen, the branches are pale yellow, and the big tree on the top of the mountain is as dull as if dead.

Daqing stared far-sighted for a while, reckoning that he was still half the distance from the big tree.

it's too cold.He rubbed his frozen hands and buttoned his windproof hood.

Suddenly a little golden light flashed in front of his eyes.A bell the size of a fingernail lay in the snow in front of him, dazzlingly bright.

That's my stuff.Daqing heard himself muttering to himself.He involuntarily walked towards the bell, stared at it for a while, then bent down to pick it up.

Countless pictures flashed before his eyes, scene after scene, piece by piece, lost and recovered memories flooded Daqing's mind, he raised his hair and shook his swollen head, before he could meow, he fell to the ground and fainted die past.

A black mist lingered, and Ye Zun, wearing a silver mask, appeared in front of Daqing.

"Kunlun Mountain..." Ye Zun knelt down and patted Daqing's face: "All the kittens back then became humans. This is really a magical place."

After a long time, he sighed again: "It's a pity, if I hadn't seen you..."

The black mist rose, and the golden bell on the ground was hung on Daqing's neck with a piece of dead grass.

"I really want to devour you." Ye Zun smiled maliciously, picked up Daqing effortlessly, and instantly moved to the big sacred tree on the top of the mountain.Then, like throwing trash, he threw the unconscious Daqing under his feet.

"Your master is coming soon. We'll wait. You're good bait, kitty."

Zhao Yunlan felt that Daqing's visit to Kunlun Mountain this time was definitely not a coincidence.

Ever since he knew that he was Kunlun, he was extremely sensitive to everything with these two characters.And Kunlun Mountain... "The void of Kunlun is eight hundred miles square and ten thousand ren high." Kunlun Mountain has always been a forbidden place for the gods. It is written in "Ancient Secrets Records" that Kunlun Mountain is the residence of the Kunlun God.

And Daqing disappeared in Kunlun Mountains.

One must know that Daqing is not an ordinary cat, he is a senior cat demon who is lazy, greedy, can talk and can even transform into a human form.Ever since Zhao Yunlan picked up the wandering Daqing under the flyover that year, he has always had strong doubts about how this lazy cat cultivated into a demon.Cultivation is nothing more than hard work and luck. If you go deeper, you need some background.For example, Zhao Yunlan's subordinate, Zhu Hong, was born in the Snake clan family at the top of the Yaozu pyramid. In addition, Zhu Hong's parents had passed away long ago. She has been practicing with the snake clan patriarch, Uncle Snake, and gained some resource advantages.Even so, Zhu Hong has practiced for 500 years and is still just a little snake that can't transform easily. If it wasn't for the blessing of the soul-suppressing order, it would be very troublesome that it would not even be able to dodge the thunder.And Daqing, who is too lazy to be oily, has nothing to do with practice, in addition to being able to seamlessly switch between humans and cats, he can also smell the ghostly atmosphere. Even when Zhao Yunlan first met him, he effortlessly The soul-suppressing order came out, and Zhao Yunlan was dragged into the road of no return from the magic stick + the police.

The Soul Suppression Token is not an ordinary sacred object. In the Three Realms, apart from the designated Soul Suppression Token Lord, only black-robed envoys, earth lords, and a very small number of gods can handle it, and even the regents cannot touch it. bump.According to Daqing, he was a high-level headhunter who was looking for the owner for the soul-suppressing order, so it can be seen that the background of this headhunter is definitely not small.Regrettably, there seems to be something wrong with this stupid cat's brain. Zhao Yunlan has tortured his life experience countless times, and in Daqing's mind, apart from Xiaoyugan, there are only fragments and fragments from ancient times to the present. He was even more confused about where he came from.

But Zhao Yunlan remembered that Daqing's greatest hobby was mountain climbing. For this reason, Zhao Yunlan firmly believed that he was definitely a dirty and lazy little wild cat who grew up crawling and rolling in the mountains.

Now it seems that maybe I was right.

Zhao Yunlan leaned on the plane and flipped through the ancient books in his hands. After Shen Wei left, he immediately went to the special mediation office. After getting what he wanted, he rushed to Kunlun Mountain without stopping.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Yunlan stepped into the boundary of Kunlun Mountain, he saw a decent-looking young man standing respectfully at the foot of the mountain, waiting for him.

"Lord, my master is here to invite you."

"Master?" Zhao Yunlan chuckled, "Forgive me for my short-sightedness. Except for the Great God of Kunlun who disappeared 1 years ago, I really don't know anyone who would claim to be the master in Kunlun Mountain."

The young man felt a little uncomfortable at once, he couldn't help but took a step back, and saluted deeply: "It's Master Ye Zun. Your lord, Mr. Heipao has arrived first, and he is having a long talk with my Patriarch... Lord Ye Zun on the top of the mountain."

"Oh, it turned out that Ye Zun invited me here." Zhao Yunlan nodded: "Who am I talking about? Isn't this posture of nine bends and eighteen bends just a phone call? I don't know." I thought you adults kidnapped my cat and brought me over to make a request. There is a saying that it depends on the owner to beat a cat, right? "

The young man didn't expect Zhao Yunlan to speak out their thoughts openly. He was very embarrassed and coughed lightly: "Master Shenmao is also on the top of the mountain and is safe and sound. My master is also forced to do so. Please forgive me."

"No, it's your Master Ye Zun who should forgive me. Kunlun Mountain is not warm, how many hours has the wind blown on the top of the mountain? If I hadn't rushed over here, you Lord Ye Zun would be so cool No. This is not possible, it is not suitable," Zhao Yunlan was feeling bored, it would be interesting to meet such a talkative young man: "Let's discuss it, can you not torment me as a mortal next time? It is not easy to see me, It’s okay to go to the special mediation office, anyway, our task is to deal with non-human beings, regardless of ghosts or monsters, you are welcome to go.”

A blind animal came in from the side of the road. Before Zhao Yunlan could make a move, the young man snapped his hands and feet and got stuck on his neck and solved it: "I'm so sorry, I surprised the Lord."

"It's just a beast, tsk, I always think these little guys are quite cute."

The young man suppressed the smile on his lips, and grabbed a handful of Bai Xue to wipe the blood off his palms: "Does the Lord like you very much?"

"That's right. I think you ghost clan, the lower the level, the cuter you are. Higher ones, like you, are more troublesome to get along with. If you are like you, Lord Ye Zun, I'm afraid I'll just play around with him Son."

The young man smiled noncommittally.

Zhao Yunlan casually looked at the ice and snow around him: "To be honest, I have always been very interested in you. The nobles should have existed for tens of thousands of years. Why did you rarely see your face before? Then where did you come from? coming?"

The young man stopped wiping and glanced at Zhao Yunlan.

Zhao Yunlan said sincerely: "I am relatively ignorant, please tell me."