Lu Yunzhi looked up at the poems that appeared in the air, but he felt a pain in his hand, the tin foil was originally a flame-resistant and bake-resistant thing, but it suddenly burned at this moment, so he hurriedly threw it on the ground and trampled it out. Nightmare said in his ear at this moment: "Isn't Xing Wen the ancestor of heaven and earth? What does he mean by that? ”

Lu Yunzhi was afraid of scaring Yang Zhun, so he first briefly explained to Yang Zhun that the nightmare was a ghost in his body, and said that the nightmare was his friend before answering the nightmare: "Looking at the meaning in the poem, even if I destroy the four pillars and eliminate the ten gods now, it will still be a five, two, five." And it seems that the Secret Thirteen is something, and after three years, heaven and earth will have their own variables, and then they will be found under a scorched earth. With the Secret Thirteen, the heavens, the earth and the people will perish, but I don't know if Xing Wen Ancestor asked me to prevent the Secret Thirteen from being used, or let me use the Secret Thirteen? According to the first few sentences of the poem, 'Heaven and earth and man are all destroyed, and the number is already fixed', it seems that no matter how I am, heaven, earth and man will be destroyed, I think maybe Xing Wen Ancestor wants me to protect this thing and not let Yu Qian and others get it. Man will conquer heaven, and we have foreseen that the destiny of heaven will be changed, which should mean this. And the last few sentences may mean that I will become a man of heaven and earth after Xing Wen's ancestor, the saint of Zhongxing, and only then will there be the sentence 'The world is prosperous and there is Lu'. What do you think, Nightmare? ”

Nightmare was silent for a moment and asked: "You want to be a Zhongxing person of heaven and earth, dominate the world, heaven and earth, and revive the Zhongzheng lineage, do I have an inexhaustible ghost." Lu Yunzhi knew that Nightmare was joking again, but as a ghost, he always had the desire to constantly devour other ghosts, among which gluttony was the strongest, and Nightmare had not eaten for a long time in order to let Lu Yunzhi use ghosts to heal his wounds, and it was indeed difficult for him. So Lu Yunzhi said in a low voice: "Let's go to the suburban cemetery tonight, and I will recruit more ghosts to come and let you feast." ”

As soon as Lu Yunzhi's words fell, he saw Yang Zhun trembling again when he heard the cemetery, Lu Yunzhi stood up with a smile and helped Yang Zhun to sit down. Then he took out a small pebble from his arms, the stone was ground out of four smooth planes, and some spirit runes were engraved on the planes, Lu Yunzhi handed the stone to Yang Zhun and said: "Brother Yang, in the future, if there are ghosts and spirits close to you, or when you feel creepy but there is nothing beside you, you can take this stone in your right hand and recite the four words Ice Breaking Array Spirit in your mouth to resolve it." But if the stone breaks, remember to turn around and run until you can't run. ”

Yang Zhun took the stone, but he was no longer afraid, and looked back and forth with the stone by candlelight, as if a naughty boy had gotten a toy. Lu Yunzhi smiled bitterly, this Yang Zhun not only does not look like an official, but also does not look like a forty-year-old person. Lu Yunzhi coughed lightly, Yang Zhun came back to his senses, and remembered that there was a birthday banquet in front of the hall, so he hurriedly stood up and went back to the room to change into clean clothes, and then went with Lu Yunzhi to entertain the guests who came to the birthday banquet.

Lu Yunzhi pushed the cup and changed the cup for a few turns, and after a week's ceremony, he retired first. He walked slowly towards the place where he lived, and since he talked to Yang Zhun about the past and the present, he was arranged by Yang Zhun to live alone in a small room next to the study. Lu Yunzhi lowered his head and walked in his heart, still thinking about the poem left by Xing Wen's ancestor, but when he walked to the door of the study, he suddenly felt that someone was walking lightly inside, Lu Yunzhi was shocked and thought: The pace is so light, it seems that he has good skills, it can't be a lackey sent by Yu Qian.

Lu Yunzhi thought about it and slowly walked to the door, kicked open the door and rushed in, then stretched out his hand and choked the throat of the person in the room, pressed the person against the wall and shouted: "Who told you to come!" ”

A fragrance came into his nose, Lu Yunzhi blinked, and the girl in front of him turned out to be Yang Xiyu, the daughter of Yang Zhun, whom he had met just now. The two were very close, Lu Yunzhi could feel the hot breath exhaled by the girl, and he could also see the long eyelashes that blinked and blinked, he was so stunned that he forgot to let go, and he didn't let go until Yang Xiyu knocked Lu Yunzhi's strong arm for the second time, and then bowed down and said, "Girl, it's rude to you." ”

Yang Xiyu rubbed his neck, and after a long time, he said: "Mr. is polite, it was a little woman who trespassed into the study, and Mr. thought it was a thief who made such a heavy move." But who are you, sir? I inquired with Ah Rong just now and learned that you were originally a domestic servant but became a scholar because of your outstanding talent, but I saw that my father treated you well just now, and before that, the hall was like a Jianghu monk to accept the spell of the evil way. Father is also a brother to you, so I will call you uncle. ”

"Xiaosheng doesn't dare." Lu Yunzhi hurriedly bowed his hand and saluted and said, but he forgot that he was old and was now in his thirties, and he thought that he was a weak crown student.

Yang Xiyu laughed all of a sudden, then coughed lightly and calmed down, and said with a shy face: "Why is Uncle called Xiaosheng." Lu Yunzhi was originally overwhelmed by Yang Xiyu's laughter, but then he suddenly realized that his appearance had changed greatly, and he laughed a few times embarrassedly. Lu Yunzhi didn't dare to look directly at Yang Xiyu, because this woman was incomprehensibly beautiful, but as far as the eye could see, she saw Yang Xiyu provoking her eyes to peek at herself, and she was also full of shame.

At this moment, Lu Yunzhi's hair is slightly gray, and his face has the vicissitudes of time but is still handsome, adding a man's sense of time and loneliness to that bookish anger, plus the pair of sword eyebrows are full of heroism, he is a beautiful man, and he can move women's hearts more without immaturity. Lu Yunzhi was anxious to break this embarrassment and hurriedly said, "The girl was okay just now." ”

Yang Xiyu rubbed his throat, which was still a little sore, and said: "It's still a little hot, I thought you were a literati, but I didn't expect you to be so agile." Lu Yunzhi had to smile, he didn't know how to answer, he just heard that his pace was light, and he thought he was a person with excellent skills, so he wanted to defeat the enemy with a move, but he didn't expect that the woman's body was light and her steps were naturally light.

Yang Xiyu walked to the table, picked up a piece of paper with poems written on it, and said softly: "The poem says that the uncle's name is Lu Yunzhi, what I saw just now, please forgive me for calling my uncle's name." It's just that this poem is wonderful, I just came to the study to get a book, and I wanted to take the opportunity to meet my uncle, but when I saw this poem, I was fascinated, and pacing back and forth made you mistake it for a thief. ”

Lu Yunzhi took the blank paper and saw that it read: Emerald is like a green snail full of fragrance, and the color is like a flowing lovers. The churning clouds turn boiling and self-exhibiting, willing to be a mandarin duck and not envious of immortals.

Lu Yunzhi silently thought but the corners of his eyes were moist, the thoughts in his heart were already messy, and he sighed: "Yingzi, Yuting, are you okay?" ”