Chapter 20

Tan Yin felt that she didn't dislike the smile in his eyes at all. The former great monk was so frivolous and cautious, even though his face was blooming with a smile, his eyes were always cold, but now it seems to melt away, even if he is wrinkled The eyebrows and eyes are also smiling.

Seeing her stupidly silent, just staring at himself and laughing, Yuan Zhong was a little embarrassed by her, stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead lightly, and said with a straight face: "What are you laughing at, idiot, just say something talk."

Tan Yin was at a loss: "Say what?"

Yuan Zhong simply hated iron for being weak: "I already told you your name! Disrespectful girl!"

Tan Yin stared at him blankly, seeing his face turn pale, then red again, then white again, and finally turn green, gnashing her teeth, she suddenly realized.

"Yuanzhong." She smiled slightly.

His green face returned to normal in an instant, flustered and triumphant, he snorted disdainfully from his nostrils: "I want to get up, you avoid it."

Seeing Tan Yin push the door out, Yuan Zhong let out a long breath, and looked down at his left hand which was sealed by strange crystals.

He still doesn't understand what this crystal is. Since he was born, he inherited this left hand, which is almost invincible and invincible. Now it is sealed and its power can no longer be exerted. This kind of change is not Yayu has turned the world upside down, maybe he should also start to think about what kind of mentality he should use to go on after giving up this powerful left hand.

He is not alone now. He has Ji Tanyin by his side. He wants to protect her well. What happened last night must not happen again.

He changed into clean soap clothes, seeing the blood stains on the changed clothes and the mattress, recalling last night, he felt horrified.

The door was knocked twice again, and Tan Yin's voice sounded: "Great Monk Hall... Yuanzhong, can I come in?"

He hurriedly took a picture in front of the bronze mirror. Fortunately, his hair was not messed up, and his clothes were relatively neat. He crumpled up the blood-stained clothes and mattress and threw them in a corner. He walked over to open the door, only to see Tan Yin holding his hand. There was a wooden box in it, and there were hammers, copper drills and other things on it. He suddenly thought of some terrible things, and his face changed immediately.

"You, what are you going to do?" He stammered.

Tan Yin put a white cloth on his chest, took out another white cloth from the Qiankun bag, walked over and hung it gently on his chest, and said, "Take off the magic crystal in your left hand for you."

Yuan Zhong looked at her suspiciously: "Would you?"

What kind of hammer and drill, always feel like my hand will be broken.

Tan Yin patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and pushed him to sit on the chair. She held the left hand wrapped in the divine crystal in her hand, and looked down.

"Don't worry, the skin will not be scratched at all."

If she didn't have this confidence, she would be considered an unparalleled craftsman.

She put on dragon leather gloves, took out all kinds of miscellaneous things from the Qiankun bag, poured some strangely colored water on it for a while, roasted it with fire for a while, and sprinkled some black powder for a while. After an hour, he picked up the copper drill, fixed it on the thickest part of the crystal in his palm, raised the hammer and tapped it lightly - with a crisp click, a crack was slightly cracked in the black-gray inferior divine crystal.

Fortunately, this is not a high-grade god crystal, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Yuan Zhong didn't speak, just lowered his head and quietly watched her busy, her white chin, beautiful nose tip, there was a little sweat on it.She has thick forehead hair, and the bun is a bit quaint. There are two locks of long hair hanging from her ears, and the sunlight penetrates through them, revealing a faint transparent red in the pure black.Her eyelashes are very long, flying flutteringly, full of aura, and the delicate eyes hidden underneath are focusing on his left hand at this moment.

He knew that this was not her body, the real Ji Tanyin didn't look like this, but a completely different person.He tried to see her true face through her skin, but couldn't see anything.

Yuan Zhong lowered his head slightly, trying to look into her eyes, the eyes are not deceiving, no matter how she changes her appearance, those eyes will not change.

She has a pair of black jewel-like eyes, with focused eyes, neither charming nor enchanting, and even looks cold and withdrawn, but when she concentrates on doing things, she has a passion that almost burns the soul.

He suddenly remembered the night when he was seriously injured, he was drowsy, and when he was dying, he saw the pair of eyes that made him linger in his dreams.

His hand shook suddenly. Tan Yin thought it hurt him, so she hurriedly held it lightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

He didn't speak, his eyelashes drooped slowly, followed closely, but unwillingly, he raised his eyes and stared into her eyes, the heart in his chest seemed to burst out of his chest, he couldn't help it, his hands couldn't help but trembling slightly.

Tan Yin stopped and looked at him in amazement: "I hurt you?"

Yuan Zhong slowly shook his head, propped his forehead with his right hand, covered his face with his wide sleeve, his voice was low and hoarse: "...No, you continue."

The divine crystals on her left hand were all stripped off quickly. Tan Yin sorted out the fragments carefully and put them into a wooden box, took a bowl of water, blew lightly into the water, and poured them into the box. The black-gray fragments swelled rapidly, and finally turned into a sticky black-gray mass, like paste.

She carefully fastened the wooden box and sealed it up before putting it back into the Qiankun bag.

"Okay, you can try to see if this hand is as easy to use as before." After finishing everything, Tan Yin's face was full of light, and the proud sense of accomplishment of a craftsman appeared in his eyes.

Yuan Zhong put his dark red left hand in front of his eyes, clenched it tightly, and then let it go. After a long time, he whispered: "...Well, it's the same as before."

Tan Yin shook her head: "You can try to see if you can summon Han Bing."

He put down the hand that was holding his forehead, and said with a chuckle, "That can only be used on people."

She pointed to herself: "Use it on me, try it."

He looked up at her with a smile, raised his left hand, and slowly pressed it to the top of her head, but there was no red light in his palm. The left hand gently stroked her hair, slid down the soft long hair, and finally stopped. on the back of her head.

He leaned over, as if to hug her, and stopped three inches away from her ears.

"But, I suddenly..." Suddenly I couldn't bear it.

He looked at her soft black hair hanging on the back of her neck, and felt an impulse in his heart. He wanted to kneel down and beg her, kiss her shoes reverently, and wanted to just hug her tightly and crush her fake skin Now, look at her true face hidden below.

is her?Not her?He didn't believe it, couldn't believe it, everything about her was so confusing.

He suddenly felt that his stagnant time began to move, as if a blocked hourglass passed through in an instant.Three Jiazi ago, the time that stopped passing on the Guixuan platform suddenly began to move, the young man's spiritual apertures were opened, and the years of not knowing how to eat or sleep without sleeping are all going to pass.

This is relief?Or ecstasy?But he is still not sure, maybe all this is just his illusion?
Tan Yin watched blankly as he withdrew his hand, watched him stand up, put the black silk gloves back on, stretched his waist, and then turned around and smiled at her: "You just said that thing is a god crystal, do you know it?"

He had "I have something to say" written all over his face just now, but it changed in the blink of an eye. Are men always this strange?
"Well, I know it, it is a very rare material." She replied honestly, "But this is the lowest grade, if they use the highest grade crystal, it will take me two or three days to clean it .”

Yuan Zhong rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile: "God crystal, is it... the thing of the gods?"

Tan Yin opened her mouth and was about to answer, when she suddenly became aware of something, she hurriedly shook her head: "No, the barren mountains in the far west will emerge."

...her adults must have never taught her how to lie.

Yuan Zhong didn't bother to expose her, so he opened the window and looked at the bustling crowd outside. Because of the appearance of the gods last night, Yandu was crowded with fairy monsters everywhere, and even many mortals from neighboring counties came to join in the fun, everyone was talking about the gods Things, and who is the "Wu Shuang" that the god called.What's more, many immortals began to accept apprentices on the street, saying that as long as a person named "Wu Shuang" born in Yandu tried to establish a relationship with the gods.

He looked at it for a while, then turned around and said, "You can leave Yandu now."

Tan Yin was about to take out the materials and continue to make good luck mirrors, she couldn't help being stunned: "Uh...but, but I haven't sold out the good luck mirrors yet, I, I haven't made much money yet..."

Smiling, Yuan Zhong took out a bulging little bag from his bosom, opened it, and inside was all the good luck mirrors she made.

"Why didn't you make a lot of money?" He blinked, "I covered it all, 100 taels a piece, no one cheats."

He took out a good luck mirror and took a picture at her. Through the good luck mirror, Tan Yin's face was as big as a pumpkin, and her black eyeballs blinked stupidly.

However, there is something different.

Yuan Zhong suddenly found that her forehead was no longer blank. Like him, when he took pictures of immortals, a huge "Xian" character would appear on the forehead of immortals; The word "demon".

He couldn't read the words on Tan Yin's forehead clearly, as if they were covered by a hazy cloud.

"Leaving Yandu, where are you going?" She didn't notice anything unusual.

Yuan Zhong silently put away the mirror of good luck, and smiled: "Going home, I still owe the Immortal of Meishan two altars of drunkenness and dreaming, so I have to cancel this debt."

Tan Yin was a little surprised, he seemed to have said that he would not return to Fangwaishan?Still decided to go back?
Seeing what she was thinking, Yuan Zhong shook his head: "It's not Fangwai Mountain, I have my own cave near Wanlan Mountain."

He stared at her black jewel-like eyes, endured for a long time, finally couldn't help it, walked over slowly, clasped his hands together, wanted to salute, but couldn't believe it, in the end he just put on a weird pose and sighed : "You...will you always follow me?"

Tan Yin nodded and answered without hesitation: "Yes."

"Have you followed it all the time?"

"Yes."

"Really keep, keep, keep, follow?"

Hearing that his tone was a bit weird, Tan Yin couldn't help but looked up at him cautiously. Yuan Zhong was leaning against the window with his arms folded, focused and a little nervous, staring at her closely, afraid of missing the slightest of her words. expression.

"...Yes." She murmured, "Do you agree?"

He's not going to run again, is he?
Yuan Zhong touched his nose, lowered his head, and after a long time, he whispered: "Then stay with me all the time, don't go, you are not allowed to go."

(End of this chapter)

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