Farewell to Cheng Sheng (14)

Midnight.

The dark night of the Heavenly Dao Sect was no different from the outside, it was all silent, the only difference was that the light was on in the room of the Heavenly Dao Sect Leader where Yin Xi was.

The night breeze blows through the fine curtain, bringing up an endless shadow, light and soft, like a mist in a fairyland, hazy.

And such a rare scene at this moment is not appreciated by Bole.

The owner of this room was in another ordinary and ordinary room at the moment, there was no moonlight outside, and there was no light in the room, but she could clearly see that there was an arched outline on the bed.

There was also a head under that curled silhouette.

Ahem, it's a little scary.

Yin Xi deleted the ghost film made up by the brain and approached the bedside.

The face of the lying person was clearly imprinted in her eyes, Yin Xi raised her hand, and a light appeared in the dark room.

The light is like a firefly, and the weak one is about to be extinguished. The light flew around the person on the bed twice, and suddenly disappeared into his eyebrows.

The other party's eyebrows flashed twice, and then completely fell silent.

Yin Xi stood in front of his bed and watched for a while before turning to leave.

As soon as her breath disappeared, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, and sat up sharply without touching anything.

In the darkness, a pair of dark eyes stared at the door, like a beast trapped in a cage, ready to take a bite of the person outside the cage, in order to vent the resentment in his heart.

Since the day of the beating, he tore his clothes, and the burning sheng became wrong, and everyone in the sect followed suit.

Yin Xi will receive attention everywhere she goes, she is not afraid of attention ceremony, but there are not only young people in the teaching, but also a few old people who work for them, every time Yin Xi meets them, the old man will pull her to talk about some inexplicable emotional truths.

Yin Xi didn't hear it originally, but after hearing it a lot, even if the brain was slow to react, he should understand what it meant.

This is all because I feel that I have taken a fancy to this burning sheng.

Yin Xi was silent.

After not seeing him, she didn't mention sending the burning sheng out again.

"Where's the burner?"

However, people are staying in her Heavenly Taoism, and Yin Xi is not too much. Treat him as a transparent person and run around, so you can only send someone to watch him.

Yin Xi grabbed the sect member, who was still holding a few pieces of clothing in his hands, which were in tatters.

"What's going on?"

The congregation replied: "The burning prince is not wearing red clothes. ”

Yin Xi picked up the clothes to take a look, all of them were torn, and the strips of cloth were quite even.

The clothes of the Heavenly Taoist Sect are all made of fine fabrics, and how unpleasant it is to tear them like this.

But in Yin Xi's opinion, it's all money.

Burning Sheng is a Taoist sect that runs away from heaven to harm things.

"Make him red."

Is there a bottom to such a scourge?

A touch of unnaturalness suddenly appeared on the face of the sect member, and he said, "There is no red cloth on the Zhuangzi that supplies our clothes. ”

No cloth?

"The last time I saw the leader, my subordinates asked the leader what color clothes he was, and you said red. This year, there was originally less red cloth in the cloth village, so there is no longer it now. ”

Yin Xi glanced at the red dress on her body, "Go buy it from another Zhuangzi." ”

The congregation replied yes to each other.

The sect member didn't say anything, Yin Xi really didn't notice that she was wearing red clothes, she remembered that Mo Bei liked white clothes.

Is it her who said the red coat?

Yin Xi walked straight to Yan Sheng's room, she wanted to ask, if she didn't like to wear this dress, why did she tear it.

Clothes don't cost money.

The person who delivered the clothes was not the one who took care of him, Yin Xi walked around the room and didn't see anyone else.

What about the guards who burn the sheng?

"Someone."

As soon as Yin Xi's words fell, the congregation appeared.

"Where's the Sheng?"

"Muslim, in the room."

Yin Xi stared at the half-kneeling sect members, "Where did you just go?" ”

It's a dereliction of duty not to stay at the door!

The sect members lowered their heads: "Sect Master, he won't let me get close." ”

Is it still close to the door?

Yin Xi raised his hand, and the sect members immediately disappeared.

As soon as the congregation left, there was a sudden fluctuation in the room.

Like water and like a blade.

This fluctuation made Yin Xi feel a little familiar, she pushed open the door, the surging power rushed to her face, the distorted air drove the hair at the corners of her clothes, and the shaved face hurt.

The man on the bed lay honestly, his hands at his sides, his eyebrows tightly locked, and the clothes he still wore when he was captured were puffed up by the force and twisted into silk pieces.

Yin Xi's hands were sealed, and Jin Yuhua flew out of her hands to envelop the person on the bed.

The golden veins flickered away, and the petals of the golden tulips closed one by one as if they were breathing. In an instant, the golden tulips dissipated into the air.

A hint of the exclusive fragrance of golden tulips remains.

Yin Xi walked over and clicked on several major veins around him, and the power slowly dissipated in his body.

Yin Xi stared at him for a long time, and finally his palm was clasped on his head, and when he moved away again, a translucent body floated on Yan Sheng's body.

She never thought that this person would be so determined.

Yin Xi suddenly felt a little helpless, but there was still a faint trace of joy, and after the figure fell back to his body, he calmed down.

The person on the bed was still asleep, but there was no pain on his face, I don't know if it was a dream or the pain was gone, and the spread of his eyebrows made Yin Xi look a little unnatural.

It's not Yin Xi who is unnatural, it's that she looks at the face of the burning sheng and plays unnaturally.

But Yin Xi didn't think much about it, nodded at the center of his eyebrows, and a streamer swiped between his eyebrows, and turned around and left the room.

When the Shenyin sect members saw her come out, they immediately ran out, "Sect Master." ”

"Protect him."

The sect leader involuntarily glanced up at her, then lowered his head for fear of being discovered, and replied forcefully, "Yes." ”

The sect members didn't hear Yin Xi speak again, he waited for a long time before slowly raising his head, and there was no trace of Yin Xi in front of him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's your master?"

Before the breath was finished, the devil's voice reappeared.

The congregation turned around stiffly, and Yan Sheng stood at the door, hanging a mess of red cloth strips and looking at him expressionlessly.

I don't know why, when facing this burning son who has no internal strength at all, he always has a pressure and is a little out of breath.

So whenever the burning sheng told him to disappear from his eyes, this sect member was the happiest.

The sect leader had just come and left, and within a quarter of an hour, the son of Burning Sheng was about to find the sect leader, and the sect members were puzzled.

What did the Sect Master do just now?

He didn't know what the sect leader was doing, but he knew very well what the sect leader was doing when he took the Burning Sheng Gongzi to see what the sect leader was doing.

Yan Sheng seemed to be in a hurry to find Yin Xi, but after the sect members saw where he went, they didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and just watched Yin Xi read.

The congregation suddenly felt that he was going to die, or that he was going to die a miserable death.

Yan Sheng stood there for nearly an hour, and finally spoke, but the words were not said to Yin Xi, but to the sect.

"Isn't your sect leader eating?"

The sect members looked at the sun in the sky, "Is the burning boy hungry?" ”

Why do you care about their master eating!?

The congregation immediately became nervous.

Yan Sheng didn't get an answer from the congregation, and he didn't look at Yin Xi anymore, and turned away from the place where he hadn't moved for an hour.

The hearts of the congregational are about to fall to the ground.

But the heart was not yet stable, and it flew up again.

What is this man going to do!!

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