"Who are you?"

The young man carried Chen Shiyi to a remote place, and let go of her when he saw that he was out of danger, Chen Shiyi looked around, surrounded by a forest, because of the night, even if there was moonlight sprinkled down, it also made Chen Shiyi feel that this place was miserable and desolate, and an eerie feeling made her creepy.

Only then did she look up at the boy who saved her, and she couldn't help but be amazed for a moment.

The young man in front of him, warm as jade, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, dressed in white jade, with a lonely and cold temperament, even if he stands there, he can be like a bright moon, shining brightly.

In fact, if Chen Shiyi had walked out of the old man's shop and turned around to take a look, he would have found that this young man was exactly the one who appeared next to the old man after she left.

The boy glanced at her and replied coldly.

"Seriously, I still prefer your temper to be the cold temperament when you were Lichen, but you really haven't changed at all because of your soft-heartedness."

"Huh?"

For the word Lichen, Chen Shiyi heard it again in the mouth of this young man for the second time.

Looking at Chen Shiyi's puzzled look, the young man sighed, he had forgotten that the current Chen Shiyi was Chen Shiyi, and there was no memory of Lichen in his previous life at all, where would she know about the past?

"May I ask who you are? There is also that Yang Zetao, he is obviously a child, I am kindly worried that he will take care of him, and he will take revenge. ”

Chen Shiyi felt that the things she had encountered in the past few days were enough to make her feel crazy, and the madness was about to make her cry, where had she experienced this since she was a child.

"My name is Song Yuan, the one with three points of water and one without water."

Song Yuan stared at Chen Shiyi, introduced himself, and emphasized his name.

"As for Yang Zetao, haven't you been to Xuan Qingzi? He is the so-called Yin Man on your Yin Man. ”

"Xuan Qingzi? Yang Zetao, he got on me? So why is he, shouldn't he be on me? ”

"You listen to me explain slowly, Xuan Qingzi is the old Taoist who asked you to come here, and the upper body of the Yin man, who said that it must be on your body? He put a spell on you, just read it to you by Xuan Qingzi, Qiqi is dead, which means that you have seven days of life, and if you come here to lift the seal he gave you, he must have to find a way to stop you, the only way, to kill you with his own hands. ”

Song Yuan made it clear to Chen Shiyi in one breath, Chen Shiyi was terrified when she heard it, she still has seven days to live?

"But I have no grievances with him, and I ...... him a child."

"You still think he's a kid? He has a Yin man who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and that child is just a corpse that he borrowed to revive his soul, because he is not suitable for his upper body, otherwise you were killed by him in the cave yesterday, and the stories he told you are very realistic, right? Because it's the true story of the dead child, your rune paper is useless to him, because the way you make of rune paper is too shallow, and it's okay to deal with the little monsters, he, maybe the talisman in your hand is still working, as for why he killed you...... Because ......"

In the end, Song Yuan hesitated, looking at Chen Shiyi, Chen Shiyi felt that he seemed to want to stop the topic, and didn't want to mention it with her again.

"You'll find out about this later."

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Hey, you're waiting for me."

Chen Shiyi saw that Song Yuan was leaving, and hurriedly followed in a hurry, Chen Shiyi didn't know why, for Song Yuan, she had an instinctive closeness and did not reject it, it stands to reason that what happened in the past two days should make her vigilant, but the strange man in front of her made Chen Shiyi feel an unprecedented sense of security.

seems to be an old man who hasn't met her for a long time.

Chen Shiyi followed Song Yuan for a long time, but Song Yuan didn't speak, so Chen Shiyi followed.

I really don't know how long I've been walking, the sky is a little gray and bright, Chen Shiyi really can't walk, and he doesn't care about anything, so he sits on the ground: "I really can't walk, where are you going?" ”

"This place is very yin, and there are a lot of little monsters, if you are really tired, just rest."

Song Yuan ignored Chen Shiyi and continued to walk on his own, not forgetting to drop a word, Chen Shiyi was so frightened that he hurriedly followed again.

Chen Shiyi didn't know this place, she could go to the temple by herself according to the map, but now she didn't know which route she was held by Song Yuan to, plus she didn't know a little spell, and Song Yuan was really separated, Chen Shiyi didn't know if she could live today.

By the time the sun came out, the two of them had stopped in front of a temple.

"Hey, isn't this the temple that the old man asked me to find?"

Looking at the temple in front of me, I don't know how many years it has been built

Chen Shiyi recognized at a glance that this was the temple on the map, and she understood that the young man in front of her should have come to help her, or Xuan Qingzi asked him to help her.

She didn't care about what to think about, so she ran to the temple, but the church inside seemed to be chanting or preaching, and Chen Shiyi heard some intermittent chanting voices.

This is considered the homework of these monks, and they can't tolerate people disturbing them, so Chen Shiyi and Song Yuan can't go in at all, so they can only sit outside and wait quietly.

Chen Shiyi glanced at Song Yuan and asked with some curiosity: "Are you called by Xuan Qingzi to help me?" ”

"Xuan Qingzi, he doesn't have the ability to let me do whatever I want."

Song Yuan glanced at Chen Shiyi, then raised his leg and left, Chen Shiyi didn't know where he was going, followed him in confusion, and still couldn't stop asking curiously: "Then why did you save me and bring me here with kindness?" ”

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be right today, and you wouldn't know if you're still here."

"I know, so I'm very curious to ask you, why are you so kind to help me, you said that you didn't call Xuan Qingzi, I don't think it's pie in the sky, it won't be profitable for you to help me like this."

"I said you, how do you think everyone is so special...... It's dark. ”

Song Yuan was a little angry, looking at Chen Shiyi, he couldn't think of any words to say after brewing for a long time, and finally forced out the word darkness.

"As I said, there are a lot of things, and you will know when the time comes."

Song Yuan didn't want to waste his tongue like Chen Shiyi, so he walked impatiently to the kitchen, it turned out that he was too thirsty, and asked a little monk for a bowl of water to drink.

Chen Shiyi glanced at him, silently took out a bottle of Coke from his backpack, shook it at him, turned around and walked towards the church while opening the Coke.

Just as it was their turn to rest, the church door also opened, and a thin and tall monk came out, looking very kind and kind, and looking quite young, Chen Shiyi looked at him, if he took off the robe, in fact, this monk was still quite handsome.

The monk also looked at Chen Shiyi, bowed slightly, and said softly: "I have been waiting for the donor for a long time." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Shiyi looked at the monk and pointed at himself with some surprise.

The monk nodded and said, "The poor monk Dharma name Zhiwu, entrusted by Xuanqingzi's predecessors, has been waiting for the donor to arrive, and the donor please come with me." ”

Chen Shiyi was a little confused, but Zhiwu didn't explain anything to her too much, Chen Shiyi looked at Zhiwu who was walking straight forward, and hurriedly followed.

Zhiwu took her to a Buddhist hall, surrounded by Buddhas, Zhiwu motioned for her to sit cross-legged, and he sat down with her facing the place, at this time, the rows of red incense candles placed around suddenly ignited, startling Chen Shiyi, a little puzzled and looked around, I really don't know what this Zhiwu monk wants to do.

Zhiwu gave Chen Shiyi a string of Buddhist beads made of sandalwood, asked her to fold her hands, and reminded her: "Donor, please close your eyes, keep your heart clean, don't have a trace of distractions, just follow my thoughts." ”

Chen Shiyi didn't know what Zhiwu was going to do, but he asked her to do it, and she just did it.

Chen Shiyi closed his eyes and muttered in his mouth, reciting one sentence after another with Zhiwu.

At this time, outside the temple, Yang Zetao looked at this inconspicuous temple, sneered, licked his tongue, and rushed towards the temple with an eerie anger in his eyes.

But before he entered it, a golden light slashed over, and Yang Zetao was thrown out by the golden light for not knowing how many meters, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Zetao got up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the temple, the temple was also strange, and the door plaque on it only had one word of enlightenment, and there was nothing else.

The word was still shining at the moment, but in an instant, it disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Zetao wanted to do it again, but his chest suddenly ached, he covered his chest, his glasses couldn't help but widen, and he cursed fiercely: "Damn!" Someone broke my spell. ”

"Ahhh!!!hhh

At this time, in the Buddhist hall, Zhiwu didn't know what he was thinking to Chen Shiyi, his finger pointed at Chen Shiyi, a light rushed towards her, Chen Shiyi's body exuded a trace of yellow light, her hands were spread out, as if she was suffering some great pain, she closed her eyes tightly, sweat flowed from her cheeks, and screamed uncomfortably.

Finally, when everything passed, Zhiwu took back everything, and Chen Shiyi fell straight down and passed out.

Song Yuan outside entered the inside, gently picked up Chen Shiyi, looked at Zhiwu, and said thank you.

"Even the branches that grew early in the previous life should wither."

Zhiwu glanced at Song Yuan, and finally dropped this sentence lightly and left.

Song Yuan stood in place, thought for a while, and finally looked at Chen Shiyi in his arms, sighed, and carried her to a prepared room.

Song Yuan looked at Chen Shiyi, who had fallen asleep, and finally couldn't help but gently stroke her brows, Chen Shiyi's brows wrinkled slightly, I don't know if she was too tired these days, and she couldn't relax even in her sleep.

"You said that your temperament has changed a lot, why can't you change this habit of frowning?"