As soon as he saw Liang Yi, Beiyin laughed loudly and greeted: "Hahaha, Brother Yang, you are finally back."
"Brother Beiyin, are you waiting for me here? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Yang Yi asked doubtfully.
"Of course."
Beiyin said with a smile on his face, "Through insider information, I learned that there is a very well-paid task. It requires two agile, handsome, and superb Yixiang period disciples to complete it together."
"When I think about the entire Demon Slaying Pavilion, you and I are the most suitable for this task."
Yang Yi didn't care about the compliments he heard, and asked: "Where are you going this time?"
"Shuangfei City, Sanshan Academy."
Sanshan Academy is located on the outskirts of Shuangfei City, backed by three mountains, hence its name.
There is also a secluded lake in the mountain behind the academy, which is the most ideal place for boys and girls to play and date at night.
But in recent times, no one dares to come here again.
Because someone died here not long ago.
But tonight it was dark and windy, and two scholars actually appeared in the small lake behind Sanshan Academy.
As soon as I got close to the lake, there was a cold wind blowing straight through my body, making me shiver uncontrollably.
"Shaohua, why are you here again? Isn't this the place where Sima Feiyan committed suicide?"
Looking at the dark lake, the slightly fatter scholar behind him had his legs trembling and he didn't dare to take another step forward.
The scholar walking in front, who was relatively strong and lean, said in a low voice after hearing this: "If you want to completely solve this matter, you can only come here."
The wind blew through the woods outside, and there was a rustling sound, as if someone was passing behind.
The fat man there turned his head sharply, looked around, and found no one, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, he said to the thin man in front of him: "Well...what's there to say? It has nothing to do with me. You were the ones bullying Sima Feiyan back then, but I didn't participate. At most, I called her two more
It's just an ugly sound, but now that everyone is dead, what can we do?"
The fat scholar kept chattering, as if he wanted to use this method to relieve the fear in his heart.
"Yeah, you really didn't do anything..."
The scholar walking in front said in a cold tone.
"If you have anything to do, just tell me directly and stop trying to hide things from me."
The fat scholar asked anxiously.
"Then...that's what I said."
At this time, the thin man turned around, and the moonlight illuminated half of his face, "Do you still recognize me?"
"Lin Shaohua!"
The fat man shouted, as if he was frightened by the sudden change of tone of the thin man, and said angrily,
"What do you want to do? If there is nothing else, I don't want to stay in this hellish place with you anymore. At worst, our family will move out of Shuangfei City tomorrow, and we won't have to be so frightened every day."
"Zhang Ke, do you really not recognize me?"
At this time, the thin scholar asked again, then turned around suddenly and looked directly at the scholar named Zhang Ke.
At this time, half of his face was normal, but the other half of his face had dense scars from unknown time, which looked very scary.
And this half of the face looks a bit like a woman's face.
"ah……"
The fat scholar screamed when he saw this, and involuntarily took several steps back. Then his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the other half of the thin man's face began to fall off, revealing the bloodless face of a woman.
"Sima Feiyan, this is none of my business, you...please spare me."
Their fat scholar was walking backwards on his hands and knees, begging for his life.
Suddenly, he didn't know where the strength came from, he climbed up and ran out of the woods as hard as he could.
While running, he shouted loudly: "There is a ghost, please help!"
After running out of the small forest, he felt a little relieved. Panting heavily, he looked back and found that no one was chasing him.
"call……"
Just when he breathed a long sigh of relief, he suddenly pinched his neck with his own hands, his eyes bulged out, and the skin on his face began to fall off, revealing the dense scars.
"Spare... spare my life, please... please."
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"Sanshan Academy is haunted, why do you have to invite us?"
On the streets of Shuangfei City, Yang Yi looked at Beiyin and asked.
Previously, Beiyin hurriedly took him with him and gave him this task. Because he said the reward was very high, Yang Yi did not ask carefully.
Now at this time, he opened his mouth to understand the situation.
This place is not far from the Demon Slaying Pavilion, and the disciples of the Demon Slaying Pavilion are also very familiar with Shuangfei City.
Any weird things that happen here usually are handled by the disciples of the Demon Slayer Pavilion.
But there is always an exception to everything.
For example, if something strange happens in a temple, it will be left to the Buddhist sect itself to take care of it.
If something goes wrong in the academy, it is up to the Confucian cultivators to take care of it.
Immortal cultivators will not cross the line without special reasons, otherwise they will not only cause trouble for their own family, but also provoke the other two families.
"hey-hey……"
Beiyin laughed twice after hearing this, "This matter should be solved by the Confucian immortal cultivators. And the purpose of our coming here is just to protect a student."
After speaking, he pointed to a gate in front of him, with two words written in big words on the plaque: "Liu Mansion"
"Master Liu is famously wealthy in Shuangfei City. His only son Liu Yongxing is studying at Sanshan Academy. Isn't it haunted that Sanshan has been hospitalized recently? And two more students died."
"Master Liu is worried that something will happen to his son, so he asked us Demon Slayer Pavilion disciples to come and protect him for a while."
"As long as this matter is resolved, our mission will be completed."
"And the reward is calculated on a daily basis." After hearing Beiyin's last words, Yang Yi was completely relieved.
Master Liu's rewards to the Demon Slayer Pavilion are all real money, but the rewards given to the disciples by the Demon Slayer Pavilion are spiritual jade. During this period, Yang Yi happened to want to save money to buy a magic weapon, so it was urgent to receive such a high reward.
task.
Even when I want to sleep, someone brings a pillow to my door.
"Hello, you two young heroes of the Demon Slayer Pavilion! I look forward to the stars and the moon, and I finally have you here."
When the two came to Liu's house, Mr. Liu and his whole family, including his servants, came out to greet them, which gave them enough face.
This is also the benefit of being a cultivator of immortality. No matter how rich the sons of ordinary people are, they will respect the cultivators of immortality immensely when they see them.
"Master Liu, don't worry about it. We two are just juniors from the Demon Slayer Pavilion."
Beiyin also said with a smile on his face, "My name is Beiyin, and this is my senior brother named Yang Yi. I see that you are about the same age as my father, so I will call you Uncle Liu, and your son will be my brother."
Already."
After saying that, he looked back at Yang Yi: "You don't have to be too formal. Coming here is just like coming to our own home."
Yang Yi smiled slightly after hearing this and didn't say much.
With Beiyin, a great social person, I can save myself a lot of trouble.
However, he noticed that there was a young man standing behind Master Liu. He lowered his head and was silent. He was wearing a brocade robe and looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. His skin was very fair, but his eyes were dark, and he looked very haggard.
This should be Liu Yongxin, Mr. Liu's only son, but it seems like he has a lot on his mind.
After passing through the courtyard and arriving at the inner hall, Beiyin and Mr. Liu were already familiar with each other, and they even had an arm around each other.
"Uncle Liu, don't worry. I will protect Brother Liu and ensure that he is safe. From this moment on, we will watch him step by step. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Demon Slayer Pavilion and ask from top to bottom.
I am Beiyin..."
"Yeah, actually I have another request."
After hearing this, Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Although I ask you to protect my son, can you not let outsiders know?"
"Don't let outsiders know? What does this mean?"
After hearing this, Beiyin and Yang Yi felt a little puzzled.
"Tomorrow, I will arrange for you to enter Sanshan Academy for classes. Then you can help me keep an eye on him. After class, you can just go back to my house. During this period, don't let anyone see that you are protecting him.
,OK?"
Mr. Liu kept rubbing his hands and begging.
"Of course we will comply with Uncle Liu's request, but can I ask why?"
Beiyin asked with a smile.
"This...it's not convenient for me to say."
Mr. Liu smiled, but did not tell the reason.
At this time, Yang Yi glanced at Liu Yongxing who was not far away, and Mr. Liu who was rubbing his hands over there, and thought to himself:
Asking someone to protect you, but not wanting others to know about you, what are you afraid of?
