Chapter 180: The Medium
Shen Yi has always been very protective of his younger brother, rarely harshly criticized, and it is unprecedented to scold him in such a deep voice as today.
"Brother, are you yelling at me for that bastard spirit root?" Shen Yan was startled by the dignified expression on Shen Yi's face, and then glared at Chu Yuanyang, whose face was like frost, with a strange voice, and the grievances were extraordinary.
Shen Yi listened to his younger brother still rudely calling Chu Yuanyang a mixed spirit root, and he didn't know where the anger came from in his heart, he stretched out his hand and pulled his younger brother out from behind him and pulled him in front of Chu Yuanyang: "Shen Yan, she has a name and a surname, even I have to call her Senior Sister Chu, how can you be so rude to her?"
Shen Yi's address to Shen Yan has always been called by Xiaoyan, and this time he called him with his first name and surname, which was obviously angry.
"She is a mixed spirit root, where did I say something wrong?Brother, you have changed!" Shen Yan is still young, and he has always been protected by Shen Yi, his personality is extremely rebellious, and he is even more arrogant in front of Shen Yi.
"You...!" Shen Yi raised his hand angrily, his apricot-like eyes were a little red, and his body was trembling slightly.
Shen Yan puffed out his big watery eyes, tilted his chin angrily, and pouted, as if to say: You fight, even if you beat me to death, I will say that she is the root of the mixed spirit.
"You go, you go, don't come back in the future!" Shen Yi grabbed Shen Yan's arm in disappointment and pulled him out of the small courtyard.
He didn't know what he was angry about, only to hear his brother call her Mixed Spirit Root in a mocking and contemptuous tone like someone else, and the anger in his heart rose like a weed in the barren mountains.
Chu Yuanyang put away the edge of his body at this moment, the undercurrent in his deep pool-like eyes retreated, and his Qingyi face was like a light in the white snow-capped mountains, and a candle of fire, exuding a unique warmth, melting for several feet, all faded away.
I heard that Shen Yi's younger brother Shen Yan is now Ruan Ziling's furnace, so Ruan Ziling's arrival is probably not related to Shen Yi, but because of Shen Yan.
"Woo... , Brother, what are you doing? For the sake of such a bastard root, you don't want me anymore?" Shen Yan was dragged by Shen Yi, crying and accusing.
"You go, if you call her the Mixed Spirit Root again, don't come back in the future. Shen Yi opened the wooden door of the small courtyard, pushed Shen Yan out hard, and then quickly closed the door.
"Bang bang bang!" The door panel was slammed, and Shen Yan's mournful cry seemed to punch Shen Yi's heart, making him twitch in pain.
Ruan Ziling, who was outside the door, saw Shen Yan crying extremely sadly, and a colorful and weird smile appeared on her gorgeous face, but it was only for that moment, and she didn't smile at all, took up a caring mask, walked to Shen Yan's side, stretched out her hand to wipe his tears, held his shoulders, and comforted him softly: "Xiao Yan, don't be like this, let's go back first, Shen Yi is just confused for a while." ”
"Sister Ling!" Shen Yan looked at Ruan Ziling with teary eyes, and the heartbreaking sobs continued.
"Let's go!" Ruan Ziling sighed pityingly, took Shen Yan's hand, and slowly left Chu Yuanyang's small courtyard under Shen Yan's step by step.
"Senior Sister Chu, Xiao Yan is not sensible, you... Don't take it personally. Shen Yi took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards Chu Yuanyang, and pulled out an ugly smile.
Chu Yuanyang shook his head lightly, and said indifferently: "He is not wrong, I am a mixed spirit root." ”
Shen Yi thought that she was pretending to be strong, and her words were full of bitterness, and she didn't feel good in her heart, and wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to speak.
Jingyi, who was standing on the side and watching quietly, swept her eyes back and forth on the two of them, and finally said goodbye to Chu Yuanyang very seriously: "Senior Sister Chu, since there is nothing to do, I will leave first and come back to visit another day." ”
Chu Yuanyang nodded lightly.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of the wooden door of the small courtyard closing again that Shen Yi moved, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Chu Yuanyang turn around and enter his cave without saying a word.
Shen Yizhong looked at her back in a daze, his lips opened and closed, and finally turned into a long melancholy sigh.
Chu Yuanyang, who was unwell, entered the cave and began to concentrate cross-legged and breathe, although the two five-grade spirit pills she ate in the competition field did not have a great impact on her, but the spirit sea still could not bear the strong spiritual power in the pill, the muscles and veins were unbearable, and the bulging sea of qi was like a balloon full of air, as if it would burst at any time.
"Earlier, outside the door, the murderous aura suddenly gushed out of my body, can you feel it?" After the aura in my body calmed down a little, I had the kung fu to communicate with Bi Fang.
After a long silence, Bi Fang said in a deep voice: "Well, it's indeed a little weird, if it seems to be from your personal emotions, the most likely thing is that there is a medium in your body that causes you to be unable to control your emotions, and this medium happens to be exclusive to the medium in Ruan Ziling's body, so this phenomenon will be formed." ”
"Media, do you know?" asked Chu Yuanyang suspiciously.
Bi Fang said disdainfully: "There is nothing in this world that I don't know." ”
Chu Yuanyang pursed his mouth: "Then you talked about it, where did the medium in my body come from? Where did the medium in Ruan Ziling's body come from? Why didn't you have this sense of rejection in the past?"
Bi Fang sighed: "This is not difficult to understand, if you want to make a connection between the two media, then, there must be the intervention of a third party's leading media, and trigger the introduction of two repulsive media, as for who this introduction is, it depends on the person or thing you have been in contact with recently." ”
Chu Yuanyang was silent and didn't ask Bi Fang anything else.
Recently, there are only a handful of people she has come into contact with, first of all, Jinxi, Lanxiang, Feng Lige, Xuanye, Weigu Daoren and others have been excluded, could it be during the time when they were on Python Mountain?
Yes!
The biggest suspicion is the flying sickle that appeared out of thin air on Python Mountain, but what is the connection between the flying sickle and Ruan Ziling and her?
The flying sickle is a demon, she is a great supplement in their demon's mouth, what role does Ruan Ziling play?
Early the next morning, Chu Yuanyang woke up from meditation, and yesterday's events did not cause her too much trouble.
As soon as she came out of the cave, she saw Shen Yi facing her cave, looking haggard.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yuanyang looked puzzled.
Shen Yi saw that there was no trace of abnormality on her face, and there was still a trace of confusion, as if yesterday's incident had not happened.
Somehow, she didn't take it to heart, but a thick bitterness suddenly welled up in his heart: "It's okay!"
Chu Yuanyang thought it was because of his brother's troubles, and he didn't know how to comfort and enlighten him, so he had to nod: Then I'll go to the medicine garden first. Without waiting for him to nod, she went out of the courtyard.
The blue sky is thousands of miles, the clouds are inlaid, like a boundless ink painting, and the fog can be faintly seen in the farthest place, ups and downs, and the peaks and peaks are heavy, like light gauze covering the whole mountain, as mysterious as a fairyland.
The moment she came to the medicine garden, the violent murderous aura in her body began to appear silently again.
An inexplicable anger crawled all over her eyebrows, her clear eyes shimmered, her beautiful little face became like a poisonous mandala in the center of purgatory, and the aura of dementorship emanated from her emaciated body.