Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

After setting up the barrier, the young man raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The lights in the yard turned on one after another. It was no surprise that the lights were bright.

The sudden light caused Song Yizhi to look up at the young man.

"The ghost energy has entered her body, and she will freeze to death if this continues." A clear and clean voice sounded.

Song Yizhi clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Mu Qinqing, she remembered.

The pair of eyes as bright as stars behind the mask looked at Song Yizhi quietly for a while.

"Come here." After the young man finished speaking, he piled a pile of firewood in the open space and threw a fire talisman over.

The moment the fire was lit, a wave of heat hit my face.

Song Yiyue, who was shivering from the cold, stopped shaking immediately.

Song Yizhi sent his sister to the fire and quickly moved away.

This temperature is too hot for me.

The young man sat down not far from the fire and didn't say anything when he saw Song Yizhi hiding far away.

The courtyard became quiet.

The ghost energy was dissipated by the scorching heat wave, and Song Yiyue began to meditate and adjust her breathing.

Song Yizhi, who was standing aside with his arms folded, suddenly smelled a scent.

At some point, the young man skewered some chicken drumsticks and grilled them. The sizzling and oily drumsticks were sprinkled with spices, making them even more fragrant.

Seeing Song Yizhi looking over, the young man held up the wooden sign in his hand and handed it over, "Would you like to eat?"

Song Yizhi took two steps forward, reached out and took away the wooden stick.

Looking at Song Yizhi who didn't even leave a chicken leg for himself, the young man laughed and said, "How domineering."

Song Yizhi sat on the steps on one side, looking at the young man in front of the fire, waiting for the chicken legs to cool, and she said, "Those ghosts don't seem to attack you."

The young man turned to look at Song Yizhi.

"What? Do you want my treasure?" the young man asked.

Song Yizhi raised her eyebrows and pointed the wooden stick in her hand at the young man, "Robbery."

"Here." The young man took out a bead from his arms and threw it over.

Song Yizhi reached out to catch it, and the power emanating from the beads penetrated into his body.

The cool power made Song Yizhi feel comfortable.

This bead...

Song Yizhi lifted the beads and observed them.

The beads in his hand are transparent, and they can be seen a bit bright under the candlelight.

I couldn't tell what it was for a while, but it was definitely extraordinary.

"Really?" Song Yizhi raised the beads in his hand.

The young man turned his back to Song Yizhi, "Aren't you going to rob?"

Ah this...

When Song Yizhi was about to put down the beads, the boy with his back to her said, "Wear it, it will be good for you."

Illusion is of no use to him. He needs to take good care of his weak aura.

Song Yizhi didn't say anything. She rubbed and played with the bead.

In the end, Song Yizhi still carried the bead on his body.

Song Yiyue finished adjusting her breath. When she opened her eyes, she saw the young man opposite the fire. Then she saw her sister sitting not far away, chewing on chicken legs.

"Thank you for your help." Song Yiyue stood up and saluted the young man.

The young man seemed not to have heard anything and sat there without any response.

Song Yiyue looked at the young man cautiously, and then ran towards her sister.

Song Yizhi raised his eyelids and saw the unfortunate child standing in front of him.

"Aren't you afraid that I will turn into an evil spirit?" After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat the chicken legs.

I don’t know what kind of spiritual animal’s hind legs this is. It’s tender and juicy and grilled just right. Song Yiyue knelt down and looked at her sister eagerly.

"Sister, we are bound by blood." Song Yiyue said in a low voice.

Looking at Song Yiyue, who was a little depressed and guilty, Song Yizhi swallowed the chicken drumstick in his mouth and then said angrily, "Tell me, how come our Miss Song is so depressed?"

If he hadn't been in Lingcheng, if he hadn't stared at her, she would have been torn alive by those ghosts and monsters!

Thinking of this, Song Yizhi felt angry and distressed.

"..." Song Yiyue's eyebrows drooped, and she was extremely frustrated.

The young man turned around and was about to speak when Song Yizhi looked over with an unkind look.

The young man paused for a moment, then silently straightened his head and continued to be in a daze.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Qinqing... Mu Qinqing to be like this." Song Yiyue said weakly.

Speaking of this, Song Yiyue thought of the time when she was on the verge of death, and her tears suddenly fell again.

Wrongful, uncomfortable, and heartbroken.

In my heart, Mu Qinqing is really important, but what about Mu Qinqing?
Song Yiyue only felt waves of cramping pain in her heart, which was so painful that she almost couldn't breathe.

Looking at Song Yiyue who was crying heavily, Song Yizhi said nothing, her thoughts were a little distant.

Betrayal...she has experienced it and done it before.

The first time she was betrayed by someone she trusted, it seemed to be similar to Song Yiyue now, heartbreaking and unbelievable, but she got used to it later.

After a long time, Song Yizhi raised his hand to cover Song Yiyue's head.

"Yi Yue, in the world of immortality, betrayal is the most normal thing." It was a gentle voice, but it sounded a little cold.

Song Yiyue pursed her lips and shed tears silently.

She knew she was embarrassed now, but she just couldn't help but want to cry.

"There are very few people who will not betray you, so you have to be careful about everything." Song Yizhi said slowly, "This time is enough for you to learn a lesson."

After walking on the verge of death, if the child Song Yiyue still can't learn, then there is really nothing he can do.

Song Yiyue's voice was choked, "Sister, I still want to ask why."

Even if she dies, she must die clearly, right?
"Isn't it appropriate now?" Song Yizhi raised his head and glanced at the dark sky, trying to ask Song Yiyue to change the time.

Song Yiyue was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and said with a bit of a smile, "Sister! I mean I'll go tomorrow!"

Song Yizhi said "Oh" and then continued to eat the chicken legs.

Being interrupted like this, Song Yiyue's mood became less sad. She looked at her sister and said, "Sister, your dress is so beautiful and it suits you very well!"

Faced with the compliments from her sister, Song Yizhi said shamelessly, "I know I am naturally beautiful."

"..." Song Yiyue has never seen such a confident person.

"Go and meditate, you're all hurt." Song Yizhi, who was enjoying the warm spring breeze one second, became inhumane the next.

Song Yiyue trembled for a moment, then hurried over.

……

The next day.

As dawn broke, the fire was extinguished.

When the first ray of sunlight fell, Song Yiyue picked up his sword and walked away.

Seeing Song Yiyue leaving aggressively, Song Yizhi slowly stood up and followed him.

Inn.

When Song Yiyue came over, the inn just opened.

The waiter was frightened when he saw Song Yiyue who was in a panic but with murderous intent on his face.

He remembers this monk!
She was kicked out last night and didn't come in, wasn't it? She stayed out all night? !
The waiter was afraid that Song Yiyue would settle his account, so he turned around and ran away.

When other monks came out one after another, they saw Song Yiyue, dressed in blood, standing there with a sword in his hand.

Many people were startled early in the morning, but no one wanted to mess with her. After all, she looked just like a crazy woman.

Therefore, the monks in the inn all walked around her. (End of chapter)