Xia Zhihuai stuffed the luggage into the trunk, hugged Wanwan to the back of the car, and fastened her seat belt.

"We will visit Fan Yulei in the hospital now, and we will stay in a hotel in the city at night, and I will take you to dinner after the visit, is it okay?"

Xia Zhihuai asked for Wanwan's opinion, Xiao Penyou was hungry faster, especially Wanwan's dry rice soul, he was afraid that if she was delayed for too long in the middle, she would be hungry and uncomfortable.

Wanwan leaned back on the chair, kicked her two little short legs, shook her head and said, "Okay, let's go see Brother Lei first." ”

Xia Zhihuai looked at her happy expression, and felt a little jealous in his heart.

He took her to run east and west every day, rushing to the milk and walking to play with him as a driver, but the result was not as good as a passer-by he met halfway.

A heartless little thing.

Wanwan didn't know what he was thinking, so she took out a jade slip from her pocket and knocked on the door of her round head.

She has been playing crazy these days and forgot to tell Si Ming about the burial of Longshan.

The Yin Qi of the Burial Dragon Mountain is so heavy, if the Yin Qi is allowed to leak out, it should cause a lot of trouble, and the village has slowly raised two fierce ghosts, so it is better to let the others go to the mountains to explore it quickly.

The Dragon Scale Sword is a very important artifact, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

Therefore, only the nine-tailed fox brother who used the dragon scale sword to seal the bones of the candle dragon corpse was more suitable.

……

Si Ming got the news and immediately went to Tianhuo Pool to find Bai Qingyi.

The clouds and smoke outside the Tianhuo Pool were very heavy, and Si Ming plunged into it, and it took half a circle to find the immortal tablet of the Tianhuo Pool between the gaps in the thick cloud pile.

The Immortal Tablet was a huge stone sword, slanted into the clouds, and three-quarters of the sword body was buried in the blue cold pool under the clouds.

Si Ming stepped on the stone steps with the corner of his robe and walked across the long trestle bridge, the temperature around him was getting higher and higher, and the blazing sky fire could be faintly seen on both sides of the trestle.

These heavenly fires are the first battle of gods and demons left behind by the fire extinguishing species, falling into the world is extremely harmful, so it was sealed in the heavenly fire pool, and then slowly people began to think about using the heavenly fire to forge artifacts, and also succeeded, so this heavenly fire pool became a forbidden place for forging artifacts.

The sound of clanging came from the depths of the Heavenly Fire Pool, Si Ming followed the sound to find it, and saw the long-haired young man who was shirtless and his clothes were tied around his waist, and raised his hand: "Xiaoxian has seen Xianjun." ”

The young man didn't look back, swinging his hammer and smashing it on a cyan stone, his arm looking slender, but the muscles were well-defined.

"Dangdangdang—"

Si Ming secretly raised his eyes and took a look, watching the tongue of fire roll up the bluestone, and the unpretentious black sledgehammer fell heavily on the bluestone.

"Little Fairy ......"

"Stop screaming, he can't hear me." A joking voice sounded behind Si Ming.

A white fox jumped down from mid-air, stepped on the steps steadily, raised its narrow and sharp eyes, and looked at Si Ming fixedly: "You are Si Ming Xingjun, why did you run to the Heavenly Fire Pool?" It's very dangerous here, if you fall into the heavenly fire pool, it will be destroyed, and no one will be able to save you. ”

Si Ming touched the sweat on his head: "Xiaoxian has something to do and wants to find Xianjun." ”

"Which Immortal Monarch are you looking for?" The white nine-tailed fox flicked his tail, raised his claws and pointed at the young man who was forging the bluestone, "Everyone who strikes iron here can be called a fairy monarch, you just shouted that it is Suzaku, he lost the bet with me, closed the five senses and smashed the bluestone here for more than 20 days, he can't speak until he forges this bluestone into a sword embryo." ”

Si Ming: "...... "Are the current immortals playing so much?"

"What Xiaoxian is looking for is Bai Qingyi Xianjun."

The nine-tailed fox's tail stopped wagging anymore, instantly turned into a human form, and walked in front of Si Ming: "Looking for me?" ”

Describe the beautiful man, walk with the wind, Xiao Xiao solemn, hearty and clear, and have excellent manners.

Si Ming only glanced at it, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

The nine-tailed fox clan is really very good-looking, and after looking at it for a long time, and then looking at other immortals, I always feel that it is a little worse.

Moreover, this clan has a haughty temperament, and after being stared at by the immortals for a long time, they will feel offended.

If you have a good temper, you can just stare at it.

If you encounter someone with a bad temper, it is inevitable that you will be scolded or beaten.

Si Ming lowered his eyes and said, "Xiaoxian is here to bury Longshan. ”

Bai Qingyi's originally light expression did not change, and the silver hair that was half-pulled up by the hosta was blown behind her by the wind from her shoulders.

He stared slightly: "How did you know about the burial of Dragon Mountain?" ”

……

Not many people know about this, after all, he was bald by the candle dragon at that time, but he was angry and finally re-forged the dragon scale sword, and went back to cut the candle dragon, but the dragon was too uninteresting, and he had to fight him to the death, so in the end, of course, it was the dead Dao friend who did not die and the poor Dao, so he overtook that guy on the spot.

This matter was covered tightly by him, and later hid in the Heavenly Fire Pool, and only announced to the public that he was concentrating on how to forge more powerful artifacts.

Those who know about this are only those few divine beasts.

Qilin is one, at that time he asked Qilin to treat his injury, and Qilin knew who he was injured by when he saw the wound, so he couldn't hide it at all.

The rest is the Suzaku who is striking iron, he has been staying in the Tianhuo Pond for many years, he hid in the Tianhuo Pond and faced the Suzaku Chaodusk, this matter was accidentally leaked when he drank that day, so Suzaku also knew.

The rest ...... It's just the green dragon.

Except for sleeping, the rest of the time was either fighting or on the way to fight.

Qinglong didn't have any friends, because when he was a friend, he would inevitably be beaten.

The divine beasts that have not been hammered by him are embarrassed to call themselves divine beasts.

He shouldn't tell a fairy about this, right?

Bai Qingyi felt that she had to ask clearly, otherwise her reputation would be over.

……

"Who told you about the burial of Dragon Mountain?"

Bai Qingyi was gearing up, ready to go to the guy who leaked the news to settle accounts.

Si Ming could hear the sound of gritting his teeth, and lowered his eyes and said, "The little fairy is listening to what the little fairy said." ”

"Little fairy?"

Bai Qingyi wrinkled his eyebrows, his handsome face instantly wrinkled, he thought about it for a while, and finally remembered where he had heard this name.

"The little one that Qinglong picked up?"

, it's really the secret leaked by Qinglong.

Bai Qingyi put away her fist and tidied up her cuffs.

I've confirmed it, it's not a god who can do it himself.

Forget it, let's keep going.

"What's wrong with Burial Dragon Mountain?"

Bai Qingyi asked with her hands behind her back and a little absent-mindedly.

Si Ming: "The Qinglong Divine Monarch is now in the Nether Realm, and the little fairy has also gone, they have recently stayed near the Burial Dragon Mountain for a few days, and found that the Yin Qi inside the Burial Dragon Mountain leaks out every night, which has affected the surrounding villages and towns, and the little fairy suspects that the seal is loose, or the dragon scale sword that suppresses the candle keel...... Stolen. ”

Bai Qingyi's face changed suddenly, and her eyes were heavy: "This is impossible, when I used the Dragon Scale Sword to suppress the Candle Dragon Corpse Bone, I deliberately made some changes in the Dragon Scale Sword, completely integrating the Dragon Scale Sword with the surrounding environment, even if ordinary people stand in front of the Dragon Scale Sword, they will not find anything abnormal." ”

Si Ming: "That's why Xiao Xian came to ask Xianjun, and asked Xianjun to go to Burial Dragon Mountain to check whether the seal is intact." ”

Where the dragon scale sword is sealed, only Bai Qingyi knows.

Therefore it is better to send him than to send him.

Bai Qingyi sighed, twisted her eyebrows and said, "Okay, I know, I'll go and see it in a while." ”

Si Ming was relieved to get his verbal promise, and when he turned around to leave, Bai Qingyi suddenly stopped him: "You didn't tell anyone else about the burial of Longshan, right?" ”

Si Ming shook his head: "Not yet." ”

Bai Qingyi took out a dark blue bead from her sleeve and threw it to Si Ming: "Hush money, this matter is not allowed to be mentioned to anyone again." ”

Si Ming pinched the beads, his eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately smiled and said, "Xiaoxian understands." ”

The divine beasts are really rich, and the hush money is generous.

Si Ming turned around and left the Heavenly Fire Pool, stuffing the Phantom Sea Sea Bead into his sleeve, his steps were brisk, and the whole person revealed a rippling aura.

……

After Si Ming left, Bai Qingyi stood in place with a sad face.

The young man who had been holding the sledgehammer stopped his movements, turned around and glanced at him lightly.

Bai Qingyi looked at his resolute side face, and suddenly reacted: "You didn't close your five senses? ”

Suzaku snorted lightly: "You're quite easy to deceive." ”

Bai Qingyi: "......" his uncle, it's another day when he wants to kill birds.

"Your bald old past, I didn't expect there to be a follow-up." Suzaku's eyes flashed with schadenfreude.

Bai Qingyi: "Shut up, shut up, I don't want to talk to you now, a cheeky and untrustworthy flat-haired old monster!" ”

Suzaku glanced at him, waved his hand to pick out the heavenly fire in the stove, and threw it towards Bai Qingyi's head.

Bai Qingyi's speed was fast, and she flashed onto the trestle at once.

"Suzaku, can you talk about martial arts?"

"Talking to the fox about martial arts, are you funny?"

Suzaku put the hammer on the side of the shelf, scooped up the clothes around his waist and put them on.

Bai Qingyi: "I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, I'm going to bury Longshan to check the seal, and the two of us have other gambling agreements, Qingshi, you have to forge a sword embryo for me, otherwise I'll dig the Teng snake in retreat and secretly put it in your nest." ”

Suzaku: "......"

He wanted to burn the dead fox's fur right now.

……

After Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan arrived at the hospital, they quickly found Fan Yulei's ward.

But when they entered, there was already someone in the ward.

Sitting on the sofa in the room was a young man in a suit, whose face was six or seven points similar to Fan Yulei, and it could be seen that there was an obvious kinship.

After they pushed the door and became angry, the young man looked up, and doubts flashed in his eyes: "You are ......"

"We are friends with Brother Lei." Wanwan took the initiative to raise her hand and replied with a smile, "It was my brother who helped the contact person take him to the hospital." ”

Xia Zhihuai took off the mask on his face: "I am Xia Zhihuai, this is my sister." ”

The young man got up and his expression softened a lot: "Hello, I'm Yu Lei's eldest brother, Fan Ronan." ”

"Thank you for helping get him to the hospital."

Xia Zhihuai waved his hand and said, "It should be." ”

"Is there something you're here for?"

Van Ronan thought they were just meeting in the water, and the good Samaritan took a hand.

I didn't expect people to come directly to the hospital to visit patients.

Xia Zhihuai held down Wanwan's body and wanted to run to the bedside, and explained simply: "We know Fan Yulei, he has been in some trouble recently and wants to ask us for help. The reason why I appeared in Yunguo Village was also to find us, because we recorded the show there. ”

……

Van Ronan's expression didn't change, but he finally figured out all the clues.

He knows a lot about his brother's situation.

Usually more homely, most of the time is busy researching and restoring or imitating some ancient jewelry, the emotional life of the past two years is also a blank, not many friends, only occasionally with friends a small get-together, but never spend the night outside, basically most of the time spent in the old house in the town.

When he first received a call from the hospital, he was still a little surprised.

Because Fan Yulei is a very careful person, and he is also very good at taking care of himself, he didn't let his family worry much.

This is the first time that he was hospitalized in a coma with a fever.

After he left the company, he drove directly to the hospital and heard from the nurse that he was sent from Yunguo Village.

Before this, he had never heard the name Yunguo Village, so he checked the relatively remote area, in the area of Fulong Mountain.

However, he didn't know how Fan Yulei could have run to that kind of place.

Now listening to Xia Zhihuai, he basically sorted out the clues.

It's just that he can't figure out what trouble Yu Lei encountered, instead of asking him for help as a big brother, he went to find a male star?

What's really going on in there?

……

Van Ronan thought about it a thousand times, but he still politely invited the brother and sister into the ward.

He asked tentatively: "May I ask, what trouble has Yu Lei encountered recently?" ”

Xia Zhihuai glanced at Fan Yulei, who was still holding the peach talisman in his hand even though he was unconscious.

"The peach talisman in his hand was given by my sister."

Wanwan immediately nodded like a chick pecking rice, and said in a milky voice: "Brother Lei met Peach Blossom and was entangled by a female ghost sister. ”

The expression on Fan Ronan's face changed slightly, and he reached out and touched the tragus.

Did he have a problem with his ears?

What do you hear?

Xia Zhihuai looked at him with a disbelieving expression, and pinched her little hand to tell her to be quiet first.

Xia Zhihuai recounted the cause and effect of his understanding, and gave Fan Ronan some time to relax.

Wanwan slipped off the sofa, walked to the side of the bed and stood on tiptoe to look at Fan Yulei on the bed, the yin qi on his body was not so heavy, but his mental state was obviously still a little bad, Wanwan put his little hand on his arm, and read a few words softly: "The Lord will pardon the emperor, sweep the Qiankun, twenty-eight nights, the seven stars, the Qiankun Qidou, the flying wolf, the lord of Kanli, the heavenly soldiers, the left is the heavenly contract, the right is the heavenly power ......"

She muttered again, her eyes suddenly opened, and she looked at Fan Yulei on the bed fixedly.

Xia Zhihuai and Fan Ronan noticed her, walked up behind her and asked, "What were you reading just now?" ”

"Tranquilizer." Wanwan turned her head and blinked, raised her finger and whispered, "The nightmare is gone, he will be able to wake up soon~"

Van Ronan thought it was a bit of a.

Children are childish, and he is not good at reprimanding them directly.

But the slap in the face came too quickly, like a tornado.

As soon as Wanwan's voice fell, less than a minute, Fan Yulei on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly for a while before finally breathing a sigh of relief, turning his head and seeing two familiar faces.

His sleeve was pulled twice, and he turned his head to look down at Wanwan who was trying to push his head up.

The little pot-friend's jet-black pupils looked at him expectantly, and immediately said, "I helped you dispel the nightmare." ”

Fan Yulei couldn't help laughing, reached out and pinched her little face: "Thank you very much." ”

Without Wanwan, he didn't know how long he would sink into that dream.

It's so tiring.

Fan Ronan stood still staring at his younger brother who only cared about talking to children, and was a little skeptical about life for a while.

Is he so non-existent?