The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 245 Send soul, help

Xiaoshan built.

There is no barrier to cover here. After all, according to Qiu Yu's own strength, there is no need to use the barrier. As long as he sits there, he can exclude the unfavorable factors. Even if they are not excluded, they will not be affected. For example, Those evil spirits that have been lingering around him.

Don't look at Fengchou, who floated out to repair himself due to excessive body wear. The evil aura was so dark and depressing that it made people feel depressed. Thinking of it, these seemed to be left behind when the other party carried out a large-scale erasure of the system and some restless missionaries. , and is also the origin of the title "Evil God".However, in the other party's view, he was just acting according to the rules, so this statement was still strange for a long time.

"Speaking of which, you don't have to work so hard. In the plot, Qiu Yu uses blood to seal because he lacks internal strength. You don't have to." Feng Chou glanced at the other party's pale face and was speechless. Qiu Yu withdrew the evil energy around him, With a serious expression: "This is necessary for the plot, and... the time is a little too rushed."

Feng Chou was even more speechless after hearing this: "I thought you had planned it, so you got lost again, right?" Qiu Yu retorted slightly: "I just can't tell the direction." "... Okay, okay, you have the final say." Fengchou didn't want to argue on such a meaningless topic. After perfunctory, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen was very clean, as if it had never been used. After all, Qiu Yu had to maintain his personality and did not need to eat. Feng Chou was not surprised at all. Just when he was about to ask what he wanted to eat, he saw Qiu Yu following him. He went straight to the cupboard and took out a large bowl with a clean black-bone chicken in it, as well as a bunch of wolfberries and ginseng.

"...Don't you like watching the plot in advance?"

"This is different." Qiu Yu's expression was serious, and then he stepped aside and watched, with undisguised expectation in his eyes. Feng Chou, who knew what he was thinking, was speechless, but he didn't say anything more and lit the stove. Turn on the fire and start simmering the chicken soup.

The ingredients were all prepared, and the appetizing aroma soon filled the kitchen. Fengchou, who had been hungry for a day, made sure the chicken was cooked, then stopped the fire and took it out. Qiu Yu consciously took the bowls and chopsticks. , following behind.

The two sat at the stone table under the tree and began to enjoy the chicken soup, which was either dinner or a midnight snack. When the still hot milky white chicken soup flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, Fengchou couldn't help but sigh, feeling that he was alive. .

Qiu Yu, who was also drinking chicken soup, glanced at Feng Chou Farewell, who was focused on nothing else, and said as if unintentionally: "In addition to the Xuanzong people, there are other forces involved in that news." "Oh, it should be the one from Juexian Valley. Side." Fengchou said casually and continued to enjoy the chicken soup. He didn't notice that the person opposite him stiffened and his eyes became dark and gloomy.

There followed a period of silence. Feng Chou was not used to the other party's cold temperament, so he didn't think anything was wrong. He concentrated on cooking. However, when he finished ordering and felt full, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, half-leaned against the tree behind, and smiled slightly. Squint.

Qiu Yu thought he would fall asleep like this, after all, it was already very late, but after eating, he found that Feng Chou was still in that posture, with his eyes lowered and thinking about something. Thinking of today's experience, he felt relieved.

"Shang." Qiu Yu spoke softly, and when the young man looked over, he smiled slightly: "Let's go and send the soul away."

Those dark eyes shone with joy.

Sending souls, as the name suggests, is to send away some souls who are unable to leave because they died in vain or have obsessions. The position of Soul Division is responsible for this in the headquarters. First ask if there are any who want to do the task, and if there are any, send them to Lan. , if not, send it to where it should go.

But no matter which one, the grievances in those souls must be absorbed, otherwise it will easily become a hidden danger. It can be said to be a hard job that costs one's life, but the feedback is extremely considerable, otherwise the elders who put their interests first will also Not targeting a child for this.

As a stillborn child who should not have survived and fought for life with God, his physical foundation is so poor that it makes people think that it is a miracle to be alive. Even if the environment of the headquarters is special, souls can only be sent to a small area, and no more than ten at a time, otherwise it will be very easy. Send yourself away too.Therefore, many large-scale soul sendings are done by five people together. Lan is the main force, and the rest serve as assistants.

It can be said that Fengchoubie and Qiu Yu, who is the Secretary of Rei, have cooperated to send souls the most times, so much that Fengchoubie doesn’t know how to complain, because the things Lisi has to do are not as simple as the Secretary of Souls, not only to maintain the headquarters To maintain order, we have to deal with some inexplicable disputes, deal with some people who violate the rules, and even pay attention to the situation in other worlds. Sometimes we have to pray for blessings or host marriages for two destined people...

Under such circumstances, he can still be the one who has collaborated with Feng Chou the most. Let’s say he is very free. He has to deal with a lot of things. Let’s say he is very busy. He can run around everywhere (￣ー￣)
Closer to home, Feng Chou doesn't want to send souls. It's just an occupational disease, or... he wants to do something to distract his attention. The experiences of the past few days have made him a little tired.

The two came to the small village they passed before. They didn't know if it was because it was night. The hanging blood moon looked darker. The blood-colored light shone on the thick layer of snow, making it look like it was covered with snow. The blood was stained red, making the atmosphere even more miserable.

"The resentment is so heavy..." Fengchou looked at the wandering souls floating around, without self-awareness and in a trance with a bit of ferocious expression, and breathed a sigh of relief: "But it may be because of the suppression of the blood moon, it won't happen. Turn into a fierce ghost."

"But after a long time, you will be completely out of your mind." Qiu Yu added lightly. Feng Chou couldn't help but press his eyebrows as he remembered the changing settings: "I don't know if there is any underworld in this world." Like this, many souls are floating around unconsciously or spinning in circles, and only some important characters can be reincarnated."

For example, a protagonist wearing countless layers of resurrection armor... No, the original character is the protagonist...

"Let's begin." Qiu Yu took out the black piccolo, recalling his thoughts that were gradually going astray. Feng Chou immediately calmed down and took out the white piccolo, which was also made of bone. After looking at each other, they understood the tacit understanding of playing and had already memorized it. The melody of the heart.

A soul-sending song, ethereal and distant, gradually spread under the blood-red moonlight. As the cold wind blew by, the wandering souls everywhere seemed to have been guided, and they sang neatly and orderly to the flute. The source of the sound drifted away, and a part of the deathly energy lingering around him separated, falling on Feng Choubie, who was playing in a low voice.

The death energy that floated over was turbid, accompanied by a sad and unwilling resentment. Naturally, Feng Choubie would not take it for his own use immediately. When he felt that the condensed death energy was about to exceed the range that he could bear, Feng Choubie and Qiu Yu With a nod, they both stopped at the same time and focused on the wandering souls gathered around them.

Feng Chou simply counted. There were probably hundreds of wandering souls floating here after hearing the sound of the flute. Others who could not come over had either dissipated or were too far away to hear the soul-sending song. sound.

"Sure enough, the two of them are still a bit reluctant." Fengchou couldn't help but sigh. If Lan and the others were there, they could have given away at least a thousand, but the gap was still too big.

Qiu Yu dealt with the death energy on the side, and after making sure that Feng Chou could absorb it, he said: "Call out your system. Next, you will need it to help guide the way."

Fengchou didn't look at him and didn't ask any questions. He unblocked the shield and released the system. The initial state of the system was a sphere. It would have other forms with subsequent upgrades, so his system was glowing with white light. small ball.

"Where do you plan to take them?" Is there really such a place as "Fairy Mountain"?Fengchou, don't be a little curious.

"recycle and re-use. ” It’s still the cold and heartless mechanical sound.

That’s right, it’s a game world after all.Not to mention disappointed, Fengchou didn't ask any more questions, and continued to play the soul-sent-off song with Qiu Yu. The tune was much softer, as light as a warm breeze, with a bit of relief.

The system floated in front of the wandering souls, exuding a luster like moonlight, and faintly visible fluorescence scattered. The wandering souls floated away following the fluorescence, accompanied by the soft and soothing sound of the flute, revealing a somewhat inexplicable holy solemnity. .

After the wandering souls completely disappeared from sight, Fengchou did not collect the processed death energy into his spiritual consciousness. The nourished Yin Bone Spiritual Power immediately cheered, making the dragon energy that had been resisting them very unhappy, so both parties They started to repel each other again. Feng Chou was caught off guard and his body swayed slightly, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Qiu Yu stretched out his hand to support him, his eyes fell on the distance for a moment, and then he took him away in the light, and the village returned to deathly silence. This time it was truly deserted.

After returning to Xiaoshanzhu and waiting for the system to float back, Fengchou realized that it was already midnight. In other words, they worked all night and directly into the next morning. However, it was already past the usual biological clock, and he didn't He had the habit of catching up on sleep, but now there was still a mass of dead energy waiting for him to absorb, so he just chatted with Qiu Yu while playing chess.

While chatting, Feng Choubie thought of Qu Huaizhang's strange looks, so he asked directly. Qiu Yu was not surprised at all: "Well, maybe I mentioned Choubie in the letter. You happened too many times, which reminded him of Rao Beifeng, so he subconsciously thought that you, like Beifeng, are possessive and don't like others to come into contact with me."

Feng Chou paused for a moment, his expression indescribable: "Didn't you say that your two students get along very well?" Is this a good thing for him? !

Qiu Yu looked confused: "It's indeed very good. There are no bad behaviors such as brawling and frame-up. At most, you are just a little competitive in studies. Is there any problem?"

"Then how did you come up with the evaluation of being possessive?"

"Oh, this." Qiu Yu dropped the black seeds in his hand and successfully ate a few white ones. His expression remained unchanged: "Beifeng can be said to be the first student I brought. We naturally spend more time together. Later I will I brought Huaizhang here, and I will use Bei Feng as an example when teaching, and the time I spend will be more biased towards Huaishang. It is normal to be possessive if you are not used to it at first. I remember when the adults just brought you to the headquarters, I also developed a bit of possessiveness.”

"It does sound like this...Eh? That's not right." Fengchou tried to remedy the situation. Just when he felt that what the other party said was reasonable, he discovered a loophole: "When I was brought back, Lan was often not at the headquarters, almost I am self-reliant, and didn’t I have a husband before me? What kind of possessiveness do you have? "

Qiu Yu picked up Heizi's hand and froze, and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him. Feng Chou was waiting for him to make a move, and when he saw this, he looked puzzled: "Why do you look at me like this? Lan was really not there when I entered the headquarters, and we There was an unpleasant scene the first time we met, you guys won’t forget it (_)”

"The first time we met..." Qiu Yu murmured in a low voice, but without thinking too much, he focused on the latter part: "Did we have a bad time?" "Yes, remember I was holding you I entered the headquarters with the mood of a brother. When I saw you, I wanted to get closer to you, but you said..." Feng Chou tapped the chessboard with his finger, urging him to make a move quickly, and at the same time adjusted his voice. , said coldly: ""You are too weak, stay away from me." It can be said that I was rejected when I first came here (*I`*)"

"This... I don't dislike it." Qiu Yu dropped the chess piece absentmindedly, thinking about how to explain it. Feng Chou did take the opportunity to eat a large number of sunspots, and waved his hand to express that he didn't mind: "It's okay, I was It's indeed too weak, and you like to compare, so it's normal for you to dislike me, don't worry about me being angry."

"I..." "Tsk, it's already noon. I have to go to town to buy black-bone chicken soup for you." Feng Chou glanced at the chess game, feeling that it would take a few hours to finish the game. He didn't care much and just did some business. When he left, he patted Qiu Yu on the shoulder: "You see, I'm so sincere, but don't let it slip at the last moment, my good brother (c)"

After seeing the other party nodding seriously, Feng Chou left with peace of mind. Although Qiu Yu was still undefeated on the favorability list, the other party kept his promise and would definitely not let his mission fall short.

"Player, am I also possessive?" 』After leaving, the system asked curiously.

If that guy really has one, you probably have one too.Fengchou didn't think about the ingredients he was going to buy later, and gave a nonchalant answer. Then he heard the system ask again: "Then, why doesn't the player want to recognize him as his brother?" 』

...It’s okay to gossip about the system, but don’t dig too deep into it, as it will make the players unhappy, do you understand?
Feng Chou didn't look like he was smiling, and successfully silenced the system.

When they came to town, Fengchou first bought some wolfberries and ginseng, and then picked out a healthy black-bone chicken. Then he was molested by the aunts just like in the game plot... Okay (_), the plot requires it.

Feng Chou showed an embarrassed expression in response, holding a pair of wings of the black-bone chicken, leaving behind a figure that seemed to be running away, causing a continuous stream of teasing laughter from behind.

After getting out of sight, his steps slowed down, and the embarrassed look on his face faded away. Fengchou didn't raise his eyes and looked ahead. The two girls he met before were still selling vegetables there, but they might have found a way. Today’s portion was quickly sold out.

Seeing the young man in white clothes walking over with a black chicken, the two people's expressions did not change. They lowered their heads and called out "Master". Feng Chou nodded in agreement and said calmly: "Go back and tell the military advisor that I accept your offer of help. It's just that If it is not necessary, it is best not to interfere in the affairs of the misery. It is better for this place in the Immortal Valley to be isolated from the world." The two of them responded respectfully, and one of the girls asked: "Is the same true for the young master's matter?"

"It's easy to get involved in my affairs, so the military advisor doesn't have to show his kindness like this. The things he cares about will naturally appear when the time is right. Go back."

"Yes." The two of them relaxed slightly, packed up the stall, and left. Feng Chou didn't stay long and continued walking forward with a calm expression.

On the way back, Feng Chou was recalling the plot while carrying the black chicken, and remembered that Qiu Yu seemed to have an unscrupulous way to gain favor, which was to go to Xiao Penglai and buy little pornographic books as gifts. Writing other people's names would make them lose their temper. Only those who write Qiu Yu will increase their favorability.

Otherwise, try it when you are free one day?Anyway, his xinxing is already very high, and if he really likes him...hehehe, I can use this to make fun of that guy for a year (ω)
Feng Chou was eager to try, with a malicious smile on his face. He had already anticipated the mocking words he should use at that time. At this moment, a familiar indifferent tone came into his ears: "Young Master Feng."

"Ah..." Feng Chou came back to his senses immediately and calmed down his emotions. When he saw that the person calling him was a Taoist wearing a dark purple Taoist robe and carrying a piano bag, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and saluted: "I've seen the string head." Then he met the eyes of the black-bone chicken still in his hand, and both of them stared at each other.

Okay, so embarrassing, why did you meet Senior Brother Cang here!Feng Chou was about to touch the ground with his toes, but he didn't know what his reaction was in the Taoist's eyes. The young man who was originally very happy and in a good mood suddenly became restrained when he saw him, and his body was so stiff that it revealed that Afraid (?), as if he was about to turn around and run away at any moment.

Are you still feeling grudge... Cang looked at the young man in white who was getting stiffer and even trembling slightly under his gaze, thinking about how to say something to ease the increasingly stagnant atmosphere, but Feng Chou could not hold on any longer. , tentatively asked: "Xian Shou, did you just come out of the Everlasting City?"

"Well, we are going to Yundu Mountain now." Cang was not wary of why the other party knew his whereabouts, and did not ask any more questions. He just took advantage of the situation and extended the invitation: "Young Master Feng, do you want to come with us?"

"……it is good."

Originally, Feng Chou didn't want to refuse, but he thought of Dao Wuyu. Returning the piano at that time was indeed a bit of a trick. Later, he realized that Dao Wuyu relied on the spiritual power of his yin bone to condense his soul and appear. If time passes, After a while... He regretted it instantly, but he was too embarrassed to speak. The girl could touch it, but now that she had lost her memory, she planned to find an excuse to ask Cang to take out the piano, and he would quietly send some to her.

…but what excuse?Seeing things and missing people?

Feng Chou was confused secretly, his childish brows slightly wrinkled, his eyes quietly turned to the Taoist who was following him, then quickly retracted them, and at the same time calmly distanced himself, and began to worry about the other person. one thing.

Obviously after Shao Bai was beaten in the game, although Cang was very angry and refused to let him call him "Senior Brother" anymore, he changed his name to "Shao Bai". How come he is still called "Feng Shaoxia"? Is his attitude of admitting his mistake not good enough?But even though he cheated, the beating was real. Why was Senior Brother Cang even more angry than in the game?Then he should stay away. Senior Brother Cang can't see anything on the surface, but he must still be rejecting him in his heart.

Thinking like this, Feng Chou moved to the side again, leaving a distance for the two of them to pass through. He didn't notice that the Taoist stopped for a moment and continued to be immersed in his own thoughts.

Arriving at the foot of Yundu Mountain, Fengchou said goodbye and later realized that it was strange for him to carry the chicken in, so he put it aside and touched the somewhat messy down: "Wait here for me to come down." The black-bone chicken also Not sure whether he understood or not, he nodded his head, walked to the side and picked up the soil casually.

Seeing this scene, Cang asked warmly: "Is this Feng Shaoxia's pet?"

"No." Feng Chou stood up and replied matter-of-factly: "These are the ingredients I used to make soup."

"..." The Taoist fell silent for a moment.

Feng Chou thought it was just a casual question and didn't take it at all. After adjusting his clothes and making sure there was nothing wrong, he followed Cang up Yundu Mountain.

At this time, the Buddha had just escaped from the feng shui forbidden area. After using his skills to force out a mouthful of dirty blood, his face became much better. Zijing Yi, who was standing by, saw two figures walking side by side from a distance. He remembered that Cang had personally dealt with it before. I'm not too surprised about the rumors, after all, that approach already represents forgiveness.

When he felt the stinging pain caused by the warm Buddha's light falling on his body, Fengchou suddenly remembered that he had not digested the death energy completely, and suddenly felt very guilty. He carefully glanced at the Buddha's expression, but he didn't see it. When there were signs that he wanted to achieve physical salvation, he felt relieved and bowed his hands in salute: "I have met the one-page book senior, and I have met the bridge master. This junior is polite."

The two men nodded in return, looking at him with a somewhat kind and kind look.

Fengchoubie:...? (x)
Feng Chou didn't understand what he meant. Cang stepped forward, his eyes fell on Yi Yishu's pale face, and asked with concern: "Yi Yishu, how are you injured?" "I was careless, and the matter of breaking the Feng Shui forbidden area must be postponed." Xu was injured, and his voice sounded a little weak.

Yin Qiujun noticed this and looked troubled: "But the matter of Leiyang cannot be delayed."

"The Purple Palace family will be handled properly by Qin Jiaxian. As for the part of the Everlasting City..."

Cang took over the topic: "I have already entered the Everlasting City."

"Oh? What kind of person is the Immortal City Lord?"

"I have never met the city lord. I only contacted the Taifu and the Grand Master in the city. They agreed to investigate the source of the vision."

"Aren't you making things difficult?"

"Although the Eternal City is secretive, it is not an organization that is difficult to communicate with. The situation in Tears of Sun has been greatly improved."

Yin Qiujun raised questions about this evaluation: "If this is the case, why hasn't the corresponding recovery of Tears and Suns been seen yet?"

Cang shook his head gently: "Don't push things too hard. If you push too hard, things will change. In addition, the Eternal City also informed me that there is another mysterious organization hidden in the sea of ​​blood, the Guiling Palace of Immortality." After saying that, he looked at it for a while. He glanced at Fengchou behind him, but he was lowering his head and thinking about something and didn't notice.

A page of book: "Guiling Palace of Eternal Life?"

Cang retracted his gaze and explained: "This palace has been fighting against the Eternal City for many years. The poison that Chi Yunran was exposed to came from here. The strange phenomenon caused by the disappearance of the sea of ​​blood is related to this palace."

There is a hint of solemnity in the compassionate eyes of the book: "There is another target that must be paid attention to. I can't leave Yundu Mountain for the time being, and I have a lot of work to do in the martial arts."

"Do you need me to send someone to protect you?"

The one-page book said happily and without fear: "No, although I was injured, there may not be anyone on Yundu Mountain who can hurt Brahma. But Young Master Feng..."

"Ah?" Fengchou, who was thinking about whether to go to the Purple Palace Family to follow the plot, raised his head in confusion. He didn't understand why it was mentioned to him, but he heard the Buddha's amazing words: "Use spiritual consciousness to transfer the soul, and absorb the great power. If there is any discomfort in part of the resentment and resentment of death, it would be better for Young Master Feng not to hold it back."

Cang was slightly startled when he heard this, and subconsciously looked away from Fengchou, only to see that the expression on the young man's face went blank for a moment, and then what appeared was neither panic nor anger, but... embarrassment.

Feng Chou Farewell: Damn it, even if the number of souls sent is small, it is still seen. Isn’t it a good time to go out today? (:з」∠)_
"Ah... Thank you for your concern, senior, but I'm used to it and won't be hurt." Before, when the dragon energy and the yin bone spiritual power were not able to get along harmoniously, it might have been uncomfortable for several days, but now there is no need to worry, otherwise He won't send the soul away, it's not like he doesn't know the pain.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes that looked over the book became more and more kind, which made Feng Chou a little puzzled. It was just sending souls, and there were not many in number. He remembered that this kind of thing was important to eminent monks and Taoist priests. It's not that difficult, why do you look at him like this?

The conversation came to an end, Yi Yiyi still had to recover from his injuries, and several people left one after another.

Yin Qiujun: "Then don't disturb Brahma's healing."

Cang: "I also want to go to the Changsheng Palace to explore and say goodbye."

Fengchou said goodbye: "Goodbye, senior."

Yin Qiujun turned into light and left first. Feng Chou was still thinking about the black-bone chicken and walked slowly down. Cang was not in a hurry to leave and followed behind.

When they came to the foot of the mountain, Feng Chou picked up the black-bone chicken that had been staying there obediently. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the figure who was also walking down the mountain. The thought of giving some Yin Bone spiritual power had not subsided, so he asked tentatively: "Xian Shou, I need it." Help?"

Cang was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently: "You are a troublesome young hero."

Then Feng Chou took Ji and Cang to the location of the Guiling Palace of Eternal Life.

At this time, Xiaoshan was built inside.

The scholar in blue sat under the tree, flipped through the book to the last page, and looked up at the empty door with a puzzled look on his face.

What about the good chicken soup?

(End of this chapter)