Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

The voices of the people behind him reached his ears, accompanied by warm breathing, and Shen Shu laughed angrily.

This person's body is as thin as paper? After running two steps, his face is whiter than paper, and he is told to let him go down to deal with the hideous ghosts behind?

"Don't even think about it." He gritted his teeth, "As an apprentice, I can't protect my master, so what kind of apprentice should I be?"

Ye Yunlan opened his mouth and wanted to ask him what? Sometimes there is a reason for a disciple to protect the master, but his throat suddenly heats up. He snorted and stopped talking. He only rested on Shen Shu's shoulder, his long black eyelashes drooped down, and silently began to mobilize the power in his soul.

The speed of the tunnel collapse accelerated, and more and more ghosts caught up.

Shen Shu carried the individual behind his back and scored to drive away ghosts around him. He was quite exhausted and couldn't help cursing that his body was too low in cultivation.

The dark things entangled at his feet were ready to move, and wanted to rush to swallow these grievances.

He wondered, maybe, do you want to think of a way to confuse your master? For one thing, this person will not say anything? What nonsense of "put me down later", and second? It will also prevent him from frightening each other when he feasts on it.

But if it really swallows so much resentment, it will be very difficult for this body to continue cultivating the Immortal Dao.

He thought about it and couldn't make a final decision. Fortunately, when he didn't run for a long time, a little light suddenly appeared in front of him, as if his exit was near.

"Coming!"

Hearing Shen Shu's voice, Ye Yunlan's preparation for the forbidden technique stopped for a while. It only took a short time. Even his eyelashes were wet with sweat, and his eyes were raised wet, and a little light in the distance was reflected in his black pupils.

He was startled, and then let out a sigh of relief.

However, I don't know if it is close to the mouth, those ghosts are getting more and more ferocious, and the rear passage collapses faster, accompanied by a sour biting sound.

But Shen Shu still has a leisurely mind? Saying: "I don't know where to pass through this **** and where is behind."

He panted, and said, "I have gone through this experience together with the master, is it also considered that I have gone to Huangquan together, life and death are inseparable?"

Ye Yunlan: "...Concentrate? Look at the way."

Facts have proved that people really can't be happy? It's too early.

Crowds of ghosts were chasing and biting behind, and a small group had already caught up with them. Seeing what? Can't see Shen Zhu's sword light, and no longer wander through the purpose of harassment, and bite? They? The ground in front of you. Come.

Even if they are not many in number, they are incomplete for a while, but this passage is already narrow, and they are faltering before and after the attack.

But the hole where the light came from was still more than a hundred feet away.

Shen Shu stepped on the shaky ground, avoiding the pits bitten by ghosts, luck at his feet, like an arrow flying.

Baizhang distance suddenly? Two-thirds in the past? But the passage finally couldn't bear it, and all collapsed with a bang!

Shen Shu said: "Hold on to me."

After that, his toes stomped **** the falling stone brick, and the whole person flew through the darkness like a falcon.

Crowds of ghosts roared from behind and wanted to grab them? But the two men with sleeves rolled and fell into the hole. Between the chaos, Shen Shu had no time to adjust his posture and hold Ye Yunlan firmly in his arms. .

The screaming sound of ghosts gradually disappeared, and the scenes of purgatory, the sea of ​​fire and the knife mountain, and the oil pan and blood pool all disappeared.

The sky is bright and there are birds and insects singing.

Shen Shu stabilized his body and went to check Ye Yunlan's condition for the first time.

The person in his arms seemed to be pierced by the sun, his eyelids were closed, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted.

A few strands of sweaty black hair stuck to his cheeks, and look at his complexion, it was really whiter than paper.

Shen Shu touched his cheek with a wet hand in cold sweat.

At this time, he still couldn't see that Ye Yunlan was injured, so he was in vain with the other party this time.

What can I do?

At this time, he remembered, because he was worried about Ye Yunlan’s injury. Before coming to the Nether Secret Realm, "I" had observed a lot of double cultivation methods and brought enough medicine to prevent unexpected needs. After staring at Ye Yunlan’s pale face for a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally took a few spirit pills from the storage ring, put them on the front of the eye, and identified them in detail, and handed them to Ye Yunlan’s lips. .

Shen Shu: "It's a medicine for wounds, Master and take it first."

Ye Yunlan was tolerating the injuries in his body. Hearing his voice, he opened his lips and swallowed the elixir that Shen Shu had fed him.

After the pill entered his abdomen, his complexion was slightly ruddy.

I opened my eyes and saw that the two of them were in a field.

Shen Shu was looking down at him, looking against the light, unable to see clearly.

That kind of familiarity that came from nowhere? Once again hit my heart.

Ye Yunlan frowned, propped himself up with his arm, and broke away from Shen Shu's embrace.

Shen Shu: "Master feeling? Feel better?"

Ye Yunlan coughed, shook his head, and said, "No problem."

He looked around and found that the wild land was ten miles wide, and at a glance, it was full of green grass.

At the end of the bicolor, with a little blue, it looked like a lake.

Although he has poor eyesight, he has a keen sense of hearing, and he can hear the ethereal singing from far away.

He stood up and said, "Go away."

Shen Shu: "Master is injured, it's better to let me carry it on his back."

Ye Yunlan: "No need."

However, Shen Shu listened, but stepped to his side, ten minutes away.

Ye Yunlan: "What are you doing?"

Shen Shu raised his hand.

Ye Yunlan took a step back.

Shen Shu smiled, and reached out for him to take the grass stems on his clothes.

"Okay, Master, let's leave."

Ye Yunlan pursed his lips and moved forward.

The wind in the wild is very refreshing, mixed with the smell of sunlight and grass, which makes you feel comfortable.

Shen Shu didn't say anything all the way next to him.

Ye Yunlan felt clean at first, but later felt a little strange, so he turned his head to look.

Shen Shu lowered his head, holding a long grass stalk in his hand, his slender fingers kept tossing.

I don’t know how he moved, that stalk of grass suddenly came out? A flower came, he took it in his hand and looked at it, then he made a circle on the remaining slightly longer stalk. Hang to the tail finger.

Ye Yunlan counted roughly, and there were ten? How many different flowers hung on that little finger, swaying with Shen Shu walking.

Ye Yunlan couldn't help but said, "Are you bored?"

Shen Shu raised his eyes and looked at him, but he nodded and said, "Although this wild land is big, it is full of grass, without trees and flowers, and the scenery is even more uniform, and it is really boring."

Ye Yunlan: "This time is a secret exploration, not for you to enjoy the scenery."

Shen Shu: "I remember Master likes to enjoy flowers on weekdays."

Ye Yunlan: "..."

Shen Shu hooked his lips, "Master, look at it."

He sprinkled the ten or several straw-made flowers on the ground at will.

Ye Yunlan was about to say "boring", then? Listen? Shen Shu snapped his fingers, and those woven straw flowers actually took root in the soil, and the flowers and leaves gradually stained with color, and then they scorched as if they were true. Bloom in the sun.

Shen Shu: "Does it look good?"

Ye Yunlan watched for a while, "How did you do it?"

Shen Shu clapped the grass clippings on his hands, "A little illusion."

Ye Yunlan: "I remember not teaching you illusion as a teacher."

Shen Shu raised his eyebrows.

Ye Yunlan: "..."

"I remember that when I gave flowers before, Master always gave me some rewards." Shen Shu excitedly said, "Is there any reward this time?" Ye Yunlan: "...Are you still a child?"

Having said that, Ye Yunlan defecated after entering the secret realm? His increasingly condensed complexion softened.

Shen Shu looked at his side face and suddenly laughed softly.

Ye Yunlan: "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Shu: "I'm thinking about something high-minded."

He was thinking, if he crawled out of the Demon Abyss back then, he could meet this person earlier, worship this person as a teacher, and stay away from the crowd with him from now on. It's also a good thing.

The two continued to walk forward.

The icy blue lake in the distance is getting closer and closer, and the blue sky and white clouds are reflected on the lake like a mirror. The beauty is exquisitely beautiful.

In the center of the lake, there is a figure in a snow-white costume, black hair and flowing clouds, dancing and dancing, his posture is beautiful and dreamy.

The remote and ethereal singing voice came from the shadow of the person.

Shen Shu "tsk".

"The last ghost in the underworld is a drowned water ghost."

Ye Yunlan did not answer, but walked to the shore and found that there was no road leading into the lake, and the silhouettes on the lake were still dancing, as if they would not stop for thousands of years.

He thought for a while and took it out of his sleeve? The white paper crane left by Xie Jiuyou was gently placed in the lake.

The paper crane slowly sank.

Suddenly, the singing stopped.

A whirlpool appeared on the water, where the paper crane sank.

Then, there stretched out a pale hand.

The long nails were dark and sharp, and the paper crane was held by it in the palm of his hand, pinching out scratches.

A hoarse voice sounded? It was not soft or ethereal, like a piano that finally became fragmented and difficult to make after too long years.

"Where's Xie Lang?"

Ye Yunlan looked down at the whirlpool.

Shen Shu stood behind him, holding the hilt of the afterglow sword.

"Who are you? Where's my Xie Lang——?"

The ghost in the lake said hoarsely.

"Ms. Yudie," Ye Yunlan said, "Hell King Xie Jiuyou has passed away. This thousand paper cranes were entrusted to you by us before his soul dissipated."

"he died?"

The lake trembled in the whirlpool.

"This paper crane, before he died, asked you to give it to Yudie?" The ghost in the lake suddenly laughed? His rough voice seemed to be rubbed by a blunt instrument, making ears piercing and painful, "Ha, ha ha-ridiculous! Why should I wait? He calmed the ghost and escaped from the Three Realms. I waited for him for four thousand years. Not only did he not want to see me in person, but also? He forgot who I was--!"

Ye Yunlan frowned.

Shen Shu: "No matter who you are, we? We are only responsible for delivering things to Miss Yudie. Since you are not, then? Return the paper crane."

"I am the elder brother of Yudie."

Ghosts faintly.

After hearing the sound of water, a person...no, a ghost slowly floated up from the bottom of the water.

He has vaguely beautiful facial features, but he is thickly covered by white powder, and his face is covered with thick ink and color-it is really thick ink and color, and the thick ink draws out the flying eyeliner, heavy. Color dyed lips are as red as a cocoon.

The hair that grows to the ankles is like seaweed? It sticks to the body, and the white costume is stained with blood. It doesn't look like.

"He left this paper crane to me," the water ghost held the paper crane in his hands, "I can't return it to you."

Shen Shu folded his arms and said, "Master said? It's for Miss Yudie."

Water Ghost: "For me."

Shen Shu said: "For Yudie."

Water Ghost: "Mine!"

Ye Yunlan listened to this person's noise, and couldn't help rubbing his temples.

"Don't make a noise," he said, "Listen? Listen? What did he say?"