CHAPTER IX

"You ......" Gu Jiaocheng subconsciously blocked Shen Yan behind him and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

The man in Tsing Yi lifted his umbrella, revealing his whole face. His expression was a little puzzled, and the look in his eyes was also very unfamiliar, as if he didn't know Gu Xiangcheng. After a while, he suddenly pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth and asked, "Earlier, did you meet a person who called himself 'Duan Feiqiu' and looked similar to me?" ”

As soon as he spoke, Gu Xiangcheng knew that this person was not Duan Feiqiu. Although he and Duan Feiqiu have only met twice and talked a few words, they can see that Duan Feiqiu is an extremely chic person, if it is placed in the legendary book, he should be a chivalrous man who fights swords and horses, drinks and sings; And the person in front of him is different.

He is gentle and polite, with a gentle smile, and a bookish air, like a son of a family who came out to play.

Even if he guessed seven or eight points in his heart, Gu Xiangcheng still looked vigilant: "So what?" ”

The smile on the face of the man in Tsing Yi became bitter: "My name is Duan Feiqiu, the patron saint of Yangui Town." ”

"You are the Poseidon of Yangui Town?" Shen Yan poked his head out from behind Gu Xiangcheng and stared at the man in Tsing Yi curiously, feeling the completely different power from Duan Feiqiu's body, "What about the previous one?" Counterfeit? ”

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned and said with a smile: "You can't say that." I and Xiaoqiu's mother are compatriots, and we are free to guard the wild goose back to the town. It was only not long ago that he entered the WTO without permission, and was bewitched, mistakenly believing that the Yangui townspeople had betrayed him, which caused a catastrophe......"

"Wait! You...... You and that Duan Feiqiu, who are you? Shen Yan interrupted him, incredulous, "You are brothers, huh?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi bowed: "Yes." ”

Shen Yan was silent. In fact, he had the answer in his heart, but when he heard the person admitting it, he still felt a little incredible. After all, except for their appearance, the two brothers have no trace of similarity in personality or dress. Even if they could have misidentified someone at first, they can now tell the difference.

Gu Jiaocheng looked up at the rain while the two were chatting. The raindrops that had just become smaller began to grow larger again, easily evoking Gu Xiangcheng's not very good memories. He pursed the corners of his mouth, looked at Duan Feiqiu, and said, "Then Lord Seagod, do you have something to ask for?" ”

Duan Feiqiu was not polite, and nodded immediately: "I hope that the two of you will help me to suppress Xiaoqiu back." ”

"Just repression?"

"Me and Xiaoqiu are indispensable." Duan Feiqiu said, "Just suppress it." ”

Gu Jiaocheng glanced at Shen Yan, who was also looking at him. The two exchanged words in a low voice for a moment, and finally decided to help him with this. It's very rare to have a god owe a favor, let alone a god who asks for help himself. If this is done, it will be of great merit!

The smile on Duan Feiqiu's face became a little more real. He re-propped up the umbrella and said softly, "Then let's talk while walking." At the moment, it is raining heavily, and it is better for the two of them to have an umbrella. ”

The three men held umbrellas and walked on the way to the altar. Duan Feiqiu told a different story. In this story, there is no betrayal of the people, only a god who has been blinded and killed.

When it came to this, Duan Feiqiu said with a blank face: "I was asleep at the time, and I didn't know how Xiaoqiu entered the WTO and who she met. If it weren't for the Judge's psychic inform, I would still be in retreat. ”

There are two guardian spirits of Yangui Town, alternating with each other to maintain the tranquility of Yangui Town, listen to the prayers of the townspeople, and bless them with good weather.

It's just that Duan Feiqiu didn't expect that he had only been asleep for decades, and his younger brother would have caused such a catastrophe, if Shen Yan hadn't stopped it in time, he was afraid that he would really end up in a disillusioned end.

He walked in front to lead the way, and Gu Jiaocheng and Shen Yan followed unhurriedly behind, muttering a few words from time to time.

"Is it cold?" Gu Xiangcheng felt that his mother was on his body at the moment, and he was very disgusted with himself, but seeing that Shen Yan was dressed thinly, he still couldn't help but worry, for fear that he would freeze himself.

He knew that Shen Yan's body was not good, even if he cultivated immortals, he still couldn't change his frail and sickly physique, so after the two of them were together, Gu Xiangcheng paid special attention to Shen Yan's body. This habit has been retained until now, and it has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and cannot be changed.

Shen Yan didn't think it was annoying for Gu Xiangcheng to ask for warmth, he was used to being served in the Cloud Makeup Pavilion, and it would be strange if no one asked. He was just about to shake his head, when a cold wind blew in front of him, mixed with rain and fell on his body, making him shiver.

Seeing this, Gu Xiangcheng didn't ask much, directly took out a cloak, covered him without saying anything, and said in a low voice: "Dress well...... I didn't let you come if I knew it wouldn't have been, what did I do with this sin in vain? ”

Shen Yan tilted his head and said with a smile: "I'm not coming, are you planning to grind with Duan Feiqiu from the first day of the first month to the fifteenth day of the first month, and slowly grind him to death?" ”

"Where? Isn't there still his brother? "Gu Makeup is enlightened, he is very self-aware, and no one knows better than him how many catties and taels he currently has, "Mortals don't ask about God." If I grind Duan Feiqiu to death, I'm afraid that I won't be far from death. ”

"Phew! There's no taboo when you speak, how can you keep talking about it? Shen Yan glanced at him, "Later, when we see the opportunity, their own brother's affairs, what are we doing so much?" ”

Duan Feiqiu, who led the way in front: "......"

The gods were helpless. The entire Yangui Town was under his control, and he could hear these two people clearly no matter how small their voices were.

However, there is a saying that Gu Xiangcheng is right, "mortals don't ask about God." If they really fight later, I'm afraid that the two of them won't be able to do much. Duan Feiqiu thought in his heart, only begging them to save the lives of everyone in the town and avoid Xiaoqiu's murder.

After a short time, the three of them came to the altar, and Duan Feiqiu was really waiting there early. When he saw them, a hideous smile appeared on his face: "Brother, you are still here." ”

"Xiaoqiu." Duan Feiqiu raised his umbrella, his gaze was gentle and calm, "You have been bewitched by people and created a killing, and it is still too late to stop at this moment." ”

Shen Yan yawned behind him and pouted a little impatiently. Gu Xiangcheng quietly tugged at his sleeve, signaling him to restrain himself in front of the gods, don't be this bird.

Fortunately, the two gods did not notice them, one persuaded them bitterly, and the other was angry.

Shen Yan watched it with relish, and felt that the gods were the same as mortals, and they were such mothers-in-law and mother-in-law when they encountered trouble, if it was him, what nonsense would they talk about with others, just take it directly! If he is disobedient, it will be good to give him a beating; If one meal doesn't solve the problem, then two.

Such rebellious thoughts only flashed in Shen Yan's mind, and he was still mortal in the flesh, unable to withstand the wrath of the gods.

Duan Feiqiu was impatient with the lecture, he lifted the hem of his clothes, raised his hand to take a posture, and said proudly: "Brother, since neither of you nor I can convince each other, it is better to decide in the simplest way!" ”

Duan Feiqiu's face was embarrassed, although he and Duan Feiqiu were brothers, they were actually not good at fighting. But at the moment, there is no other way but to fight. He tightened his grip on the handle of the umbrella, turned around and whispered, "There are two laborers to protect the people in the town." ”

Isn't it difficult for you to be strong! Shen Yan was about to roar. Fortunately, Gu Xiangcheng's eyes were quick, and he dragged Shen Yan behind him, and said with a bright smile: "Do my best." ”

Duan Feiqiu also knew that he was really difficult to be a strong man, but at this moment he had no choice. After thanking him, he opened the umbrella easily, and the umbrella slowly sank into the clouds, turning into a transparent barrier, greatly reducing the burden on Gu Shen and the others.

Gu Xiangcheng pulled Shen Yan, turned his head and ran.

"What do you do?"

"Go tell the townspeople to gather at the altar!"

"Why?"

"The altar is the closest place to the gods, the gods rely on the beliefs of the people, Duan Feiqiu is defeated by his brothers in the fight, but if there is a prayer of the people, it can support it for a while. Moreover, after all, it is his own people, even if Duan-Duan Feiqiu doesn't say it, he still cares in his heart, and he won't really kill everyone. ”

Gu Xiangcheng explained while knocking on the door of a house. Shen Yan held the umbrella for him, and his pale thin lips pursed slightly. He actually didn't care about the end of the people in Yangui Town, it was just about Qingying Mountain, so he just took care of the affairs here.

Now it is basically certain that Duan Feiqiu was bewitched and had nothing to do with Xie Qingming, it stands to reason that he can walk away, but for some reason, he is like taking root under his feet, dragging him to death, refusing to let him go.

Shen Yan stopped in place for a long time, and his sleeve was suddenly gently tugged. He subconsciously turned around and saw the old woman who sold rouge that day.

The old woman didn't have an umbrella, and her whole body was soaked. Shen Yan hurriedly gave her half of the umbrella and said, "I don't buy rouge!" ”

The old woman smiled and nodded, but still stuffed a porcelain box into his arms. Shen Yan is helpless, and the great anger can't be sprinkled - you can't throw the old man into the rain in a fit of anger, right?

He had no choice but to lead the old woman step by step, knocking on the door from house to door, and asking them to quickly go to the altar.

I don't know if it's luck, but when the people in the town heard that it was about the gods, they didn't ask anything at the moment, and they held up their umbrellas and followed the two of them to the altar. They knelt down, their expressions reverent, and their mouths muttered prayers.

On the way here, Gu Xiangcheng had simply told them about the gods being bewitched, and they were shocked and heartbroken, only when they were not pious enough on weekdays, they let the gods give up on themselves like this. As long as he can perceive his faith, he will return to his former self.

Shen Yan looked sideways and said strangely, "Mother-in-law, aren't you going to worship?" ”

The old woman shook her head with a smile, and suddenly hooked her fingers and motioned for Shen Yan to bend down.

Shen Yan did so, and just wanted to ask her what to do, but her eyes went dark, and the whole person fell forward.

Gu Xiangcheng had been paying attention to the situation here, and when he saw Shen Yan suddenly fall, he was suddenly frightened and grabbed the person: "Shen Yan!" He turned around and glared at the old woman angrily, only to see that the old man's figure continued to rise, and finally turned into a white-haired and childish red-clothed beauty, "Xie Qingming!" ”

The beauty is ethereal, obviously not the body. But she has Xie Qingming's consciousness - or rather, Xie Qingming's phantom deliberately left here.

She looked very dissatisfied, pursed her bright red lips, and glanced regretfully at Shen Yan, who was unconscious in Gu Chengcheng's arms, and her eyes followed his face and moved to Gu Chengcheng's face: "Boy, I am in Qingming Mountain, waiting for the master." When the time comes, I hope to see my lovely smoke and come together. ”