When Han Shang found Ling Yu, the entire sky was already dyed orange and red.
The sun was in the western horizon, and the clouds in the sky showed different colors in the dusk. The sunset scenery on the mountain had a unique charm, but no one was in the mood to stop and admire it. In his eyes, the setting sun was as dazzling as blood.
It took them a while to deal with She Ji, but after an inexplicable little boy appeared, She Ji stopped and left without fighting with them for too long. Then they searched for the two of them along the mountain road, but there was no news. No news.
How long ago, Xie Zhe suddenly
It was said that Amiao was running towards them, but Han Zhang couldn't see them. When he saw them, Amiao started shouting continuously, his voice was short and shrill, like a special alarm. But when Xie Zhe walked up to them, ready to find out
situation, it suddenly disappeared.
That's right, it just...disappeared. Xie Zhe couldn't tell. It was just that the moment Amiao disappeared, it seemed as if some force suddenly pulled it from behind and escaped into the void. Needless to say, Miyin and the others must have met each other.
If there is trouble, otherwise Amiao will not
This abnormality appeared. From then on, the rhythm of the two people was messed up. So they split up, Han Sheng followed the remaining breath of the girls to search for traces, and Xie Zhe immediately went to Xueyan Valley to find someone for help, because...
A doctor might be useful.
Han Zhang has a very good sense of smell, but for some reason the smell in this area is too messy. That very strange little boy - the one with She Ji and the others, has an unusual aura. He doesn't know who that little guy is.
What did the Shadow Pavilion do to him again? All they knew was that the smell of different poisons on his body covered up too many traces of others. It was not until dusk approached that he smelled a faint, familiar scent of a human woman in this area.
.
...from below the fault.
He saw Ling Huan sitting sideways on a dead stem protruding from the cliff, holding her hands on the stone wall to maintain her balance. She was so motionless, like a big stone that was integrated with the cliff. He called Ling Huan.
Once, she didn't respond, and then he raised his voice and shouted three or four times. After that, Ling Huan slowly raised his head, his movements were stiff, and every time he made a slight movement, it seemed like dirt would fall down. Hanshang knew
She was frightened and jumped off the cliff regardless of the danger.
Xie Zhe brought many people with him, all disciples of the Xue Yan Sect. They all wore sect clothes, carried their own weapons, and held unlit torches in case of emergency. If possible, it is best to finish work before dark.
Otherwise, the situation will be more troublesome. One of the older women comforted him that there are no monsters in Xueyan Valley.
Devils and monsters, their lives will not be in danger. But Xie Zhe also knew very well that the terrain in the inaccessible mountainous area must be steep. This female disciple must have taken care of his mood and did not say these words. The disciples began to search carefully.
After Xie Zhe climbed a small slope alone, he saw an astonishing scene.
A fox - a huge fox, a red fire fox with nine tails, was holding a girl's clothes from the waist of her mouth. Under the last light of the setting sun, the tips of its hair glowed softly with golden light, like an unquenchable flame.
After learning the fact that he had been rescued, Ling Hu immediately lost consciousness. After putting the girl on the ground, he suddenly transformed. When the disciples from behind arrived, they only saw two people standing next to an unconscious girl, with tears on their faces.
Written full of exhaustion.
They took her to Xue Yan Valley. The disciples arranged a guest room for the three of them and left two people nearby to take care of her. The older female disciple who was the first to bring her brought a basin of hot water with a strip hanging on it.
Brand new veil.
"The master is away these days, so I and several other qualified disciples will be responsible for the affairs in the valley. If you don't take good care of me, please bear with me."
"It's okay, it's okay." Xie Zhe took the basin, soaked the handkerchief in it, and said, "Thank you, Senior Zuoyun." "It's okay, everyone who comes is a guest. We have arranged for people to search overnight.
You have another companion, why don’t you rest for a night and make some adjustments. By then, we haven’t found him yet, and you will be exhausted first.”
"It's okay, I'll go with them and just leave one person to take care of them."
Han Chang stood up again not long after sitting down, exchanged a few words with Senior Zhang Yun, and walked towards the door. Xie Zhe then told him that if Ling Huan woke up and told him any important information, he would come out to find them immediately. Then
, he wiped Ling Huan’s face with a hot towel
The blood on her face had coagulated, leaving a long and thin scab, and the other exposed skin was also covered in dust. But he didn't dare to wipe it hard, as he didn't know when he would touch bruises. Although Ling Huan was still sleeping.
Yes, but you also feel pain in your dreams, right?
When Xie Zhe touched her right arm, it felt like a stiff piece of wood wrapped in a layer of human skin. Apart from being a little dirty, there were no bruises.
Who would have thought that the first time he came to Xue Inkstone Sect, he would cause so much trouble to the disciples. Xie Zhe felt a little bit regretful and thought that when he found Mi Yin, he must thank them properly. Senior Sister Duyun asked the other disciples to go first
He went to the guest room next door to rest and wait, then poured two cups of hot water, sat down, and asked Xie Zhe:
"Let me confirm again. Is the name of the other missing girl Xue Miyin?"
"Um."
"Where are you from?"
"We came from different places... but they were all far away. I had already set out before winter, met them on the road, and walked with them."
"Oh...are you all coming to Xueyan Valley?"
"To be honest, we had different purposes at the beginning. But... yes, now we all come to Xueyan Valley."
"You want to find Yun Waijing, right?"
Xie Zhe was twisting the handkerchief. He paused for a while when he heard these words, then nodded and continued to fiddle with his hands.
"Yes."
"I'm not afraid of making fun of you," Senior Sister Zuoyun laughed at herself, "This morning, we discovered that the lock of the room where the Yun Waijing was placed was broken."
Xie Zhe suddenly turned back to look at her, with a very complicated mood. First of all, her statement confirmed that Yun Waijing was here. But secondly, what? Someone had come in without knowing it, and even destroyed the lock.
Without thinking too much, he could confirm that it must be the woman and She Ji and the others who were behind it that morning.
"That--"
"Yun Waijing is fine," she said immediately. "We checked it and it was not damaged or changed. I really don't know who did it. It is a blatant provocation... If you just want to have a look, we are also willing to put it on display."
. But unfortunately, Yun Waijing is no longer as responsive as it used to be."
"I think... I've heard of it." Xie Zhe asked vaguely, "What exactly is going on?"
"In the cloud outside the mirror, there lived a fusang god who knew the world and knew the world. He called himself Xiao. It is said that he was still in Xueyan Valley hundreds of years ago, and then left. It seems that in the same year, a man in the valley holding a demon sword
The senior had an accident...I heard that he was originally going to take over as the sixth
Dao Wuchang, the disciples are very happy that Xue Yan Sect can produce two Zou Wuchang who are famous for their kindness. Several generations of my family have been disciples of Guzhong, and it is said that I have experienced the battle of Shenshan with that senior. So my family has a
I have always believed in the story that came down.”
"The Battle of Shenshan?"
"That's what Gu Zhong said... The battle with Yun Waijing and an incense burner took place in Xueyan Valley. At that time, the current Shuangyue Lord drew the Demon Sealing Blade——"
"Ah... I know that. The hilltop has filled up a valley."
"Yes, even though it's just a small hill, it does have an impressive name." Zhang Yun smiled and continued, "At that time, Lord Shuangyue was only the youngest junior sister of the Xue Yan Sect. Now she has... many
Year. By the way, then, what did you originally ask for when you came to Yun Waijing? Don’t blame me for talking too much. Even if the lost god still lives here, according to the process, we should also ask. Of course, if you don’t want to say it now,
It doesn’t matter either.”
"It's not me who seeks help from Yun Waijing, but the young master who went out just now. His brother suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago, and he has been looking for him. On the way here, we also heard
There are bad rumors that his brother is hanging out with bad people.
Together. So... Alas, it's a pity that such an accident happened, and he was too busy to even care about his brothers. But, how could the god of death suddenly disappear? Did he say goodbye to the Xue Yan Sect?
Or should I say, something happened to the spirit body..."
"I don't think so. After all, it happened a long time ago, and even our fathers don't know about it. I heard that he left on his own and said goodbye to the senior disciples in the valley. But no one saw him arrogantly
If the earth leaves the valley, it may have lost some spiritual energy, or it may simply leave from the mirror."
"How could Fu Sangshen leave his own body? At least, he has to bring a mirror..."
"In this world, there are people outside the human world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Even among the monsters, there must be monsters that are strong enough to break free from the shackles of their own bodies... The world is huge and has a long history. It is full of wonders like this. Maybe they are not free from the shackles...
"
"...But the range that he can escape from is far enough?"
Thinking of this, Xie Zhe suddenly remembered Amiao during the day. It disappeared instantly. Could it be that... it exceeded the range of activities that Amiao could leave the shamisen? He suddenly became nervous and took out a handful of water from the towel in his hand.
.No, it shouldn’t be... If so, Xue Miyin said that when they fought against Xueyue Lord and Feng before, she and Amiao acted separately at that time. The distance of a few blocks is far enough, even if it is a cliff -
—
Cliff... Cliff. Xie Zhe really didn't dare to think about it, even though Han Zhang did find her there. But even if it was a cliff, this distance should be... Or should we say that the shamisen was damaged? Xie Zhe only felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
numb.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Come in." Zhang Yun said.
A young man pushed open the door, stuck his head in, and waved to her. Then Zhang Yun stood up and told Xie Zhe that he still had matters to deal with, and if he had any questions, he could call nearby disciples at any time. Xie Zhe nodded and thanked,
She left. After the door was closed, the whole world suddenly became quiet and no sound could be heard.
The suffocating silence overwhelmed everything. Xie Zhe stood up, took out the water and prepared to fill a basin again to make some noise. When he came back, he found that Ling Yu had woken up. She sat up and stared blankly.
The wall in front of me is empty.
Xie Zhe quickly put down the basin and ran forward.
"Are you okay?" He didn't dare to ask other things, "How do you feel? Do you want to drink a glass of water first? It's okay now. We are in the Snow Inkstone Sect. Just wait for me for a while, and I'll ask other disciples to find some.
Something light…”
He turned around and was about to leave, when Ling Huan suddenly grabbed his arm. The force was so strong that he would not be able to recover for a while. Is this a state that a patient would have? He gritted his teeth and did not scream.
Then he looked back at Ling Huan and saw her lips trembled slightly, as if she was about to say something.
"Mi, Mi Yin..." She said in a breathy voice.
"Don't worry, Han Sheng has already gone to find them with them. It won't be long -"
Before he could finish his words, a bursting cry strangled the silence of the night before dawn.