Chapter 2 • Wind and Rain

As soon as he went out, he was swept in the face by an oncoming gust of wind, and Song Qingyin couldn't help but hold himself and tremble at the door of the inn. Although it had just rained yesterday, it was July, so it's a bit unreasonable.

The spirit rune was not completely dry, and turned into a soup bird to lead the way, and before they had gone far, they heard a thunder in the sky falling in the direction they were going, and the people in the streets and alleys probed out one after another to look, pointing and pointing over there.

Song Qingyin slowed down and listened attentively to what they were saying.

"It's Wind and Rain Town again, this place is also evil, and the people who have had an accident at two ends in three days are shocked."

"Isn't that the old man of my family came back late from chopping wood that day, and picked up a path from there to walk, and heard the cry and ...... of a woman in it and the sound of what to play. ”

"I've also heard it, you said that Fengcheng was originally a good place, it's not that no monk has been to see it over the years, but the result is that I only saw it in and didn't see it, and the little Taoist priest yesterday is probably also very lucky!"

"It seems that the person we are looking for is in that stormy town, let's go ......" Song Qingyin was saying, and she was about to move forward with a step, when suddenly her wrist sank and she was grabbed, and as soon as she turned around, she was facing a pair of cold black eyes.

"Don't go, you can't feel such a heavy demonic qi?"

It was a young man in a cold face and a black shirt who didn't know when he appeared. Damn it! I was caught without feeling the change in breath at all! Song Qingyin took out a thunder fire talisman from his arms, and said nervously and tremblingly, facing this person who suddenly appeared, he shouldn't have come to grab the 'treasure'!

Lu Qichuan: ......

Lu Qichuan's forehead was bruised, he kicked up a small pebble at his feet and held it in his hand, he shot extremely fast, and before he could see what he had done, Song Qingyin had already screamed and squatted on the ground trying to rescue the rune paper that had been smashed into the ground.

"You didn't eat buns this morning, it was your brain, right?" Lu Qichuan is incredible, is there really anyone in this world who is stupid like this?

Song Qingyin vigilantly stopped the movements in his hand, stepped forward to pull his face and pull his sleeve, and finally withdrew his hand before the other party's patience reached the limit.

"Oh my God, living Lu Qichuan!"

Lu Qichuan: Tsk.

Song Qingyin circled around him, completely ignoring the other party's horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes, his mouth couldn't stop saying a word, his face was full of curiosity. And don't look at his usual tone of dragging, it's quite cute to look at it like this!

"So you can shapeshift."

"Do you want to eat, then? Can you eat? ”

"Why are you wearing black?"

"How did you get out of the sword?"

"How old are you, how do you look so small?"

"How can you shut up?" Lu Qichuan wanted to roll his eyes in annoyance, he wanted to smash her skull, and he endured it again and again before he put the stone in his hand on top of her head and asked her rhetorically.

Song Qingyin heard that he was impatient, flattened his mouth, held the stone on his head with his hand, closed his mouth, and walked forward vigorously.

didn't take a few steps away, there was another thunderous sound, Song Qingyin couldn't help but shiver, the stone couldn't hold steady, and it was about to fall, but it was taken away by the person holding a small stone behind him.

"It's the Thunder Fire Talisman again! There's a Fu cultivator like me in Wind and Rain Town! Song Qingyin frowned, the spirit rune was initially divided into five types: water, fire, wood, wind, and thunder, and how many different combinations of changes were superimposed, even if it was Song Qingyin, it was difficult to calculate it for a while, but among them, the thunder and fire rune was the most powerful, and the spiritual power consumed was also the most, and the people in it had already used it twice in less than half an hour, even if he cultivated to a high level and strong spiritual power, at this moment, I am afraid that it has reached the moment when the lamp runs out.

"Let's go and see, how can we cultivators have the truth that we will not be saved when we see death, and since we already know it, we can't leave it alone." Song Qingyin said, his big eyes full of longing, like a puppy begging for food.

Lu Qichuan had a splitting headache and stretched out his index finger to poke her skull, "Do you know what you have on you?" Are you afraid that others won't know about it? Just post a notice for people to come to the door to pick it up? ”

"But ......," Song Qingyin flattened his mouth.

Lu Qichuan: "No, yes!" ”

"But we're already there!" Song Qingyin grinned, revealing two small pointed tiger teeth to show him. Since the thunder can alarm them, this storm town is not far from them.

Lu Qichuan: ......, tsk, patronize and talk to her.

Lu Qichuan: ...... Wait, mother, she didn't mean it, right?

Fengyu Town was originally not called Fengyu Town, Song Qingyin was also talented, and while talking endlessly, he could still distract himself from what the people around him said, this was still such a useful news from the mouth of an old beggar who was missing an arm, saying that Fengyu Town was originally a city, and its name was Fengcheng. But since the fight began three years ago, this Fengcheng began to die one after another, and some people fled outside, but within three months, they ran back as if they had fallen into an evil spirit. Later, Fengcheng was gone, and it was renamed Fengyu Town.

They were now walking to a dilapidated gate, which was said to be a gate, and at most they could see the outline, and weeds grew in the cracks of the ruins, and there was a desolation in it.

The place where the sign used to be hung on the city gate was chiseled away, and the words "Wind and Rain Town" were crookedly erased with cinnabar and other things. In such a strange atmosphere, it is also a shame that the woodcutter dares to walk from here at night.

Song Qingyin took a deep breath and was about to step into the city gate, Lu Qichuan indifferently stretched out his hand and grabbed her, without speaking or moving, just waiting there.

The people in the city were probably waiting for them to arrive, and seeing that they had not entered for a long time, they could not bear to come out of the city and slammed their palms at the dilapidated city gate, and the city gate suddenly suffered from this, and let out a dull roar and fell to the ground in the smoke and dust, and the heavy dust that had accumulated for many years fell down, and if they got closer, it was estimated that they would be cut off and covered with faces.

Song Qingyin cautiously took a step back.

"Lu Qichuan Lu Qichuan, do you know that if you open the door, you will become a little clay figure? How do you know? You're so smart! Song Qingyin hid behind him and applauded in amazement.

Lu Qichuan was so noisy that his head buzzed, and he strode in with Song Qingyin's collar.

"Eh, it's uncomfortable! Don't, I'll go on my own! ”

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

After a while, she leaned over and cautiously touched the man who had been walking in front of her with a frown. Lu Qichuan cast a not-so-kind inquiring glance at her.

Song Qingyin pointed to his mouth, and asked him a little aggrieved if he could speak.

"Tell me, what's wrong."

This sentence was like turning on a terrible switch, Song Qingyin shuddered and said: "You, can't you see, in the roadside, on the roof of the house and in the haystack on the side of the road, it is all dead souls!" ”

"Did you eat this morning?" Lu Qichuan asked suspiciously.

Song Qingyin also replied suspiciously: "I ate it, I ate the buns." ”

Lu Qichuan: "How many did you eat?" ”

Song Qingyin patted her stomach proudly, "Three!" …… Why don't you ask this? ”

"Isn't that stupid? How can you talk nonsense......" But then, he also realized that something was wrong, there was an aura here that he was very familiar with, like a missing part of his life, it was something that should have belonged to him.

He thought about it for a long time and didn't expect it to be, but Song Qingyin was still beside him trembling and rubbing his eyes, and he was stunned to rub a pair of eyes red. Lu Qichuan was annoyed, and pressed her hand, "Don't rub it." ”

"Then I'm scared! You can't see it, and you don't feel a backache when you stand and talk. ”

"You're scared of, do you think they're going to do anything to you after standing here for so long?"

Song Qingyin was aggrieved, "I've seen this all the time in Luoxia Mountain, what are you murdering!" After saying that, he broke away from his hand and ran towards the town of Wind and Rain, and stuck out his tongue at him very arrogantly.

Lu Qichuan: ...... Okay, he's fierce.

The deeper she went, the stronger the demonic aura became, and Song Qingyin's eyes were full of distorted souls, no matter how hard she tried not to squint, there would still be a few people who were caught off guard and rushed into her field of vision, and her whole person now looked like a capital person who wanted to cry without tears.

…… So happy.

…… It would be nice to be able to do this every day.

…… You don't have to run around for a living, and you don't have to be dragged down by the so-called 'family'.

…… That's great.

Song Qingyin's footsteps gradually slowed down, until Lu Qichuan walked by her slowly, shouting her name several times without responding. Her ears were filled with whispers coming from all directions, and in a short time they became noisy like a raging wave that wanted to sweep her into the abyss. She covered her ears with her hands uncontrollably, and slowly crouched down and curled up.

…… Just go to sleep.

…… Leaving aside the many troubles in the world, this is the eternal night that belongs to oneself.

…… Mother, I saw my mother's kiss!

……

What a blessing.

The words that exploded kept echoing in her mind, and when she reached the highest point of Song Qingyin's imminent collapse, she suddenly returned to silence, her brain was blank, and there was only an inexplicable feeling urging her to move forward, a little further, something was calling her!

"Ninety-nine...... Spring ninety-nine, dead girl! ”

"Ahhh Song Qingyin was pulled by a strong force and sat on the ground with a blank face, rubbing his cheeks that were pinched a little painfully, "Eh? What's wrong with me? ”

Lu Qichuan was about to be laughed at by her, "You suddenly squatted on the ground and muttered something 'Oh, I want to die', 'What's so good about being alive' for a while, he pulled my sleeve and shouted mother, and just now he suddenly ran forward like crazy, but you asked me what's wrong with you?" ”

It's very strange, since Lu Qichuan woke her up, those strange voices in her head have slowly faded. When consciousness returns, many things become clearer.

"This way!" She scrambled to get up from the ground and point to the west, as if she were chasing something.

There is only one exquisite palace pavilion in the west, and there is not even a single weed around it, only such a palace pavilion stands there abruptly, incompatible with the desolate and dilapidated wind and rain town, as if in two worlds.

Song Qingyin stopped with the souls around him, each of them looked at this place with a yearning gaze, everyone had a happy expression on their faces, standing with them, Song Qingyin felt as if he felt empathy with them, there was a kind of being gently embraced by someone, indulging in it and not wanting to wake up.

Fortunately, Lu Qichuan woke her up, otherwise she would probably turn into a ghost in a sweet dream like these people.

"Lu Qichuan, we ......"

"Be careful!"