The Qingyun Mountain Conference was very long-winded, but in fact it was all useless.
Yan Yan was impressed by his ability to talk a lot about one idea over and over again.
"Even one family cannot explain things clearly, let alone other sects in Xuanmen. No one wants to be taken advantage of." Shen Beizhu said.
Their biggest harvest from their visit to Qingyun Mountain was the tomatoes from the back mountain.
The tomatoes grown in the mountains are just like fruits, plump and juicy, but they taste better than those grown down the mountain.
"No more?!" Yan Yan stood outside the vegetable garden, and she could hear her heartbreaking voice.
The little Taoist priest had a look of helplessness on his face, "Taoist Master Ling Yang picked all the tomatoes before he left."
Originally, there were ripe tomatoes growing on the tomato branches every day, but Ling Yang was so cruel that he even picked the green ones.
At this time, only green tomatoes were left in the garden.
"This kid!" Yan Yan said angrily.
Fortunately, she thought Ling Yang was a nice guy before.
Xiao Bai Zhu and Shen Beizhu looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.
Yan Yan finally met his opponent in eating this.
She was so angry that her face turned black. She walked around the vegetable garden and felt more and more that Ling Yang was too much.
There weren't even any decently grown green tomatoes in the vegetable garden, only small ones that hadn't grown yet.
"Forget it, ancestors. If it weren't for Ling Yang, you would be the one eating and drinking."
Yan Yan glared at Shen Beizhu, and Shen Beizhu immediately fell silent, lowering his head and not daring to look at her.
Qingyu can't leave yet, he has to do some things in Qingyun Mountain.
Yan Yan couldn't leave just yet. She was so angry with Ling Yang that she stayed at Qingyun Mountain for the next few days but couldn't eat tomatoes.
On the second day after they arrived at Qingyun Mountain, Shen Beizhu was not as energetic as before, and Yan Xinda never noticed it.
When Xiao Baizhu came to talk later, he realized that Shen Beizhu had contracted the cold.
By the time she found out, Shen Beizhu could not get up from the bed.
"Why are you still suffering from the cold?" Yan Yan sat beside the bed and poured Shen Beizhu a cup of tea.
Shen Beizhu's face was flushed, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. When Yan Yan touched his forehead, it was as if he were touching red-hot iron.
The Taoist priests from Qingyun Mountain examined him and gave him medicine to drink. However, his condition became more and more serious and did not improve.
"Aren't you accustomed to the local environment?" Shen Beizhu was confused, "I always feel a headache in the City Lord's Mansion."
"Alas, my poor dear grandson." Yan Yan put his hand on his forehead.
Shen Beizhu unconsciously rubbed her palm.
Yan Yan's body temperature is much lower than that of ordinary people. Even Xiao Bai Zhu, Bai Wuchang's lawless incarnation in the world, is not as cold as her body.
She had nothing to do in Qingyun Mountain, so she just sat in front of Shen Beizhu's bed, changing her hands from time to time to cool down his forehead.
Xiao Baizhu sat peacefully in the side room, looking at the two people on the bed, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"Xiao Bai, if you feel bored, you can ask the little Taoist priest in the temple to play with you."
Xiao Bai Zhu lowered her head and said nothing.
When Yan Yan changed hands again, he noticed that he was still sitting in the side room, his head lowered and his mood was not good.
She stood up and walked over to hold Xiao Bai Zhu in her arms. When she lifted Xiao Bai Zhu's chin, she was stunned.
Her fair and tender face was flushed with red, her mouth was tightly pursed, and her eyes were red with tears.
"What's wrong? Are you also suffering from the cold?" Yan Yan put his forehead against his.
Later, I felt that her body temperature was low, and I couldn't tell whether the little white candle was hot even if it was pressed so close to it.
By the way, can they still get sick in their impermanent, lawless incarnations in the human world?
Yan Yan was thinking, a pair of small hands were wrapped around her neck, and Xiao Bai Zhu lay his head on her collarbone.
She could feel Xiao Baizhu's hot breath and dripping tears on her cold collarbone.
Feeling Xiao Bai Zhu's fragility, Yan Yan asked softly in his ear, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? How about I send you back to the underworld first?"
"Are you going back too?"
"I'll send you back and I'll come back again. Qingxuan will take care of you."
Xiao Baizhu stayed silent and said in a soft voice, "No."
After Yan Yan's hand left, Shen Beizhu's head began to hurt again. He opened his eyes and looked at her doubtfully.
Yan Yan had no choice but to carry Xiao Bai Zhu to the bedside, holding Xiao Bai Zhu in one hand and placing his other hand on Shen Beizhu's forehead.
I suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
Why does she look like an old mother, taking care of two children?
Whose child doesn't have a father? If this was really her child, his father would have to coax him.
"Is he getting tired of it?" Shen Beizhu opened his eyes.
Yan Yan's hand was always cold. After placing it on Shen Beizhu's forehead for a while, Shen Beizhu felt much more comfortable.
"Huh?" Yan Yan was confused.
The little white candle in her arms stiffened when she heard the words.
"If you take care of me here, you will ignore him." Shen Beizhu found it funny.
Xiao Baizhu tilted his head and shot his sharp eyes at Shen Beizhu.
He just thought it was funny.
Xiao Bai Zhu and Bai Er are both still children at heart!
Yan Yan laughed, finally knowing what was going on with Xiao Bai Zhu.
"Then you sleep with me tonight." Yan Yan patted Xiao Baizhu on the back.
The guest rooms in Qingyun Mountain are divided into two courtyards for men and women. Xiao Baizhu has been living in the same courtyard with Shen Beizhu.
"Um."
At night, Shen Beizhu's complexion improved a little, but he was still so weak that he could only lie on the bed.
"I told Qingyu that we are the only ones left in the guest room courtyard now. He asked me to live next door to you. Remember to call me if you have anything to do at night."
Shen Beizhu closed his eyes and nodded feebly.
Yan Yan wanted to stay in his room all night, but his condition had never been good.
Yan Yan decided to go back to the underworld to ask Qingxuan.
"I don't want to go back." Xiao Baizhu frowned and sat on the bed.
"I just went back to find Qingxuan and brought you back when I came back." Yan Yan was helpless.
"real?"
"Of course." Yan Yan laughed.
Why does she feel that Xiao Bai Zhu is becoming more and more attached to her?
Yan Yan still doesn't know how to use his badge to send messages, and Xiao Bai Zhu has lost her memory again, so she can only go back to the underworld.
Hearing that they were in Qingyun Mountain at this time, Qingxuan followed them out of the underworld.
"I thought it was just an ordinary wind chill, but something didn't feel right."
Yan and others were standing in Shen Beizhu's wing. Shen Beizhu was lying on the bed and didn't even open his eyes when someone came into the room.
Qingxuan checked Shen Beizhu's body, frowned and said, "This young master's physique is very strange. He is obviously a living person, and his soul is also a living person, but his body is filled with ghostly energy, and this ghostly energy even nourishes him.
Qingyun Mountain is a spiritual mountain that will slowly dissolve all evil spirits, and this young master relies on ghost energy for nourishment. The ghost energy is not enough, so his body becomes sick."
"So that's it." Yan Yan said in a deep voice, "Then we can just leave Qingyun Mountain?"
Qingxuan nodded, "But in fact, it's okay to stay in Qingyun Mountain. This young master's body just couldn't bear the lack of ghost energy nourishment for a while, and he gradually adapted to it. After all, he is still a living person. But how can he have such a physique? ?”
As he said this, he couldn't help but glance at Yan Yan.
In fact, this young master has the same blood aura as Yan Yan.
He had also seen that kind of physique nourished by ghost energy in Yan Yan.
Otherwise, Yan Yu would not have become a priest of the underworld and still have a cold ghostly aura about him.
Yan Yan knew what Qingxuan was thinking and said, "Shen Beizhu is my descendant."
Qingxuan opened his eyes wide and said in shock, "Sir, were you married before your death?"
But looking at Yan Yan's appearance, it was obvious that he knew nothing about men and women.
"No." Yan Yan was puzzled, "Do you have to get married to have children?"
Qingxuan choked, "That's not true."
"When there were ancestors of the Shen family, I was already half-dead. Perhaps it was because of this that the Shen family's physical body was nourished by ghost energy."
"That's what you said." Qingxuan's eyes fell on Xiao Bai Zhu, but he didn't see any reaction.
He is a Taoist priest and can easily tell whether others have Yuanyang.
After Master Qi came back from Yin'an City, he felt that the Yuan Yang in Master Qi was unstable, coupled with the sudden strange emotions between him and Yan Yan.
I thought something would happen between the two adults, but now I found out that Yan Yan had a child.
So is she still thinking about the child's father?
"Let the young master take this pill, it will make him feel less uncomfortable." Qingxuan handed Yan Yan a pill and returned to the underworld.
He is just a ghost servant, so he should stay less involved in the affairs between adults.
Since she went to the underworld without cooling down Shen Beizhu, Shen Beizhu has gone from being able to speak to being in a coma.
I can't even put a pill in my mouth.
Yan Yan helped him up, held his chin with her hands and opened his mouth. She crushed a pill into pieces and poured it into his throat. She poured it into him with a teacup.
She was afraid that the elixir would come out, so she quickly pulled out her finger before taking the teacup. When she put Shen Beizhu down, she found that her finger had been scratched by Shen Beizhu's teeth.
Two sharp tiger teeth made two bloody marks on her fingers.
Yan Yan didn't pay attention. He washed his hands and wiped them with a handkerchief, only to find that the little white candle man was gone.
After searching in the guest room for a long time, when I returned to the adjacent room, I saw a white corner falling on the bed.
"Are you asleep?" Yan Yan murmured to himself, took off his shoes and went to bed to pull Xiao Bai Zhu over.
Just as he put down his embroidered shoes, his eyes became sharp, he put his hands on the bed and kicked towards the white figure on the bed.
"You see it's me and you still want to play?"
Yan Yan sneered, "You're the one who kicked me, you're a slut, how dare you get into my bed?"
The white candle-like hand held Yan Yan's ankle and pulled Yan Yan over with force.
"Let me go!" Yan Yan frowned and hit his chest with his elbow.
Bai Zhu laughed, hugged Yan Yan in his arms, put his chin on the top of her head and rubbed her.
No wonder Yan Yan likes doing this action so much, he also likes it very much.
"you!"
Yan Yan struggled in his arms, but found that the more she struggled, the harder she was restrained.
"I have been gone for so long, and I have learned how to defeat you." Bai Zhu smiled faintly, "The more you struggle, the strength will come back to you."
"How insidious!" Yan Yan gritted his teeth.
Bai Zhu was scolded, but still had a harmless smile on his face.
I have to thank Yan Jie for this.
If Yan Yan hadn't trapped him in the Soul Locking Tower, the most critical spiritual mirror in the Soul Locking Tower would not have been used by him.