Chapter 97: Haunting dreams, beauties under the moon

Immediately, Jiang Chen heard a sigh in the distance.

It was Jing Feng sighing.

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and Jing Feng, who was "picking the moon", was naturally affected.

Jiang Chen's heart suddenly moved, and a strange thought was born - could it be that the moonlight was so bright tonight because of Jing Feng's "moon picking", so it looked exceptionally clean and flawless from the camp?

The reason why Ben Shaoxia suddenly had a whim and captured that opportunity that many people had been looking for for decades but couldn't find was thanks to Jing Feng's help?

If it weren't for Jing Feng nearby to absorb the moonlight, Ben Shaoxia would not have met inside and outside so quickly and took a crucial step!

A strange look appeared on Jiang Chen's face——

If Grand Master Jing discovers the truth of the facts one day, will he be so angry that he vomits blood?

And Wei Ji, who was pacing back and forth on the eastern slope, didn't know that the opponent he had been waiting for would not regard him as an opponent now.

Early the next morning, the team started again.

The girl in green clothes seemed to know Jiang Chen for the first time, and with a surprised expression, she looked left and right around Jiang Chen.

"Brother Chen, you don't seem to be the same as yesterday."

"Isn't it becoming more powerful?" Jiang Chen's face was a little colorful.

After half a night's rest, Jiang Chen naturally stepped into the sixth-order "blood moving" realm in his sleep.

For Jiang Chen, who has inherited the boiling bloodline, the so-called "blood is like mercury slurry" has become a fact, and there is almost no barrier in this realm, and with a little familiarity, he can control the overwhelming force.

At this moment, he has thoroughly digested the gift left to him by Chiyang, and his cultivation is to catch up with Chiyang at the beginning, and he only lacks a little actual combat experience.

He believed that with his sixth-order "blood-moving" physique and fifth-order "out-of-body" supernatural powers, he would be able to win the battle even if he was facing martial arts training head-on!

The unprecedented strength brought Jiang Chen unprecedented confidence, and even the girl in Cui Yi seemed to be infected by the confidence he radiated at this time, nodded her head suddenly, smiled and said softly: "Indeed, it looks stronger, and it is more tender and delicious." It's just ......"

"Just what?"

Yun Su didn't answer immediately, but looked at Jiang Chen with a strange look for a long time, and finally his gaze fell on the center of his eyebrows, satisfying his appetite, and then said slowly: "It's just that the black qi on your Yin Hall is getting heavier and heavier, and it looks like you're being targeted by a very powerful evil god." ”

"Evil gods?" Jiang Chen subconsciously glanced at He Banxian in the distance, wondering if Yun Su had colluded with the old god stick to scare him.

"That's right." Yun Su closed his eyes and sniffed, "It's a bit like the smell of the bald people of the Futu Sect, but it's very gloomy, very evil, and a bit like the living dead in the Qing Hades Temple......"

"Is that like the Futu Sect or the Blue Hades Temple?"

"Let's have a little more of the Futu Sect, the smell of corpses is mixed with some sandalwood fragrance. Brother Chen, isn't your nose smarter than a wild dog, why can't you smell it yourself? ”

Seeing that her expression didn't look like a joke, Jiang Chen was also a little suspicious.

Jiang Chen took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms and handed it to the girl in Cuiyi: "Miss Yun, thank you for the reminder, this string of beads will be given to you as a thank you gift!" ”

"What are beads for? If you're really sincere, give me the jade pendant......" Yun Su complained, but still reached out and took the Buddha beads, and played with them a few times, "Do you suspect that there is something wrong with this string of Buddha beads?" I don't think it's the case. ”

"It's not a Buddha bead, so what could it be that is problematic?"

"Maybe there's something wrong with that jade pendant of yours." Yun Su said as he strung the Buddha beads on Yubai's thin wrist, "Just give it to me together." ”

When the two were talking, Lin Shuixian in front of him also muttered in Lin Xi's ear: "Look, they have begun to exchange love tokens...... However, it is also strange to use Buddhist beads as tokens, do you want to become monks together? ”

Lin Xi said angrily: "What are you doing all the time in other people's affairs?" ”

"Miss, don't you listen to it with relish?"

"It's all you're saying, I'm not interested at all - Weiji!"

Lin Xi was halfway through speaking, when he saw Wei Ji striding towards Jiang Chen, he couldn't help but raise his voice and shout.

Wei Ji turned a deaf ear to Lin Xi's shouts, walked up to Jiang Chen angrily, and scolded with a slap in his face: "You guts rat generation, a villain who doesn't believe in his words, a pusme who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and a shameless and obscene soft egg......"

Jiang Chen turned his head to avoid Wei Ji's spittle, plucked out his ear with one hand, and waited for Wei Ji to finish scolding in one breath before he said slowly: "I can't see it, Brother Wei, your kung fu of scolding the street is also a must." You must have been a woman in your last life, right? ”

"I ask you, why didn't you dare to go to the appointment last night?"

Wei Ji's eyes were bloodshot, and he probably didn't sleep well all night, so he was angry in the morning.

"Oh, I slept so deeply last night that it was dawn when I woke up."

Jiang Chen's understated answer made Wei Ji even more angry.

Wei Ji was about to have a seizure, and the girl in cuiyi next to him interjected again: "I can testify that Brother Chen slept soundly last night." ”

This kind of statement is undoubtedly resonant.

Jiang Chen glared at Yun Su, who stuck out his tongue.

Wei Ji looked at the two of them, although he was full of anger, he was not angry with a girl, and only snorted heavily from his nose: "If you are a species, don't hide behind a woman, tonight, I am still waiting for you in the east!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and heard Jiang Chen and Yun Su talking from behind him: "Brother Chen, are you going?" ”

"Do you think I should go?"

"No! What I don't understand is why he asks you out in the middle of the night every time. ”

"That's right! Isn't it good to sleep peacefully at night? ”

"Yes! The Spring Festival is short, who has time to go out and hang out? Do you go out for a stroll in the middle of the night? ”

"Don't go out. What about you? ”

"Who is a serious person who chooses to go out in the middle of the night?"

"What kind of good person can be when you go out in the middle of the night?"

"I'm full!"

Wei Ji heard these mocking words clearly, and he trembled with anger.

But before he could have a seizure, Lin Xi walked over and ordered him: "Wei Ji, you go to the front and open the way!" ”

Wei Ji's anger could only swallow back into his stomach, and he stepped forward to open the way.

The next day's journey was still peaceful.

After camping in the evening, Yun Su looked at Jiang Chen's face and shook his head: "Your complexion is getting worse and worse, if you look at it from the perspective of an onmyoji, you are almost a corpse now." ”

Jiang Chen pinched his eyebrows in surprise: "Won't it?" I feel better now, better than ever! Is your Qi Hope technique accurate? ”

Yun Su was not too sure, and muttered: "Indeed, you are now a sixth-order 'blood-moving' physique, your yang energy is compelling, and it is difficult for gods and ghosts to invade, which is very contradictory to your appearance......"

"So you're mistaken, aren't you?"

"Not necessarily." Yun Su thought for a moment and showed an unfathomable smile, "Judging from the concentration of black qi on your face, in fact, it is a matter of the past two nights, and the answer can be revealed." If you want to be cautious, it's best not to sleep, lest you fall asleep in your dreams. ”

"I have to travel tomorrow, how can I do without sleeping?"

"There's another way." The corners of Yun Su's lips curled higher, "I can protect you closely, but my remuneration is very expensive......"

"Want to fight the idea of the jade pendant again? No way! ”

Yun Su snorted twice: "Then take care of yourself." If I see your body tomorrow, I'll take care of the aftermath for you. ”

"I thank you for your good words."

sub-hours.

The dew is heavy, and the night is heavy.

Everything is quiet, and the insects and birds are silent.

Jiang Chen was asleep in the tent.

"Xiao Chen......"

In the drowsy darkness, it was as if someone was whispering in his ear.

Jiang Chen, who was asleep, suddenly shuddered and woke up for no reason.

He only felt unbearable palpitations, sweating inexplicably, as if he had a nightmare, but he couldn't remember the situation in the dream, but his eyes were slightly moist.

Evil dreams?

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and stroked his chest, only to feel that his heart was beating so fast, but he didn't know the reason at all.

It stands to reason that with his sixth-order "blood-moving" realm's physique, he has tempered his skull and washed his brain and marrow, and he is already an invincible body of all evils.

Unless it was a Yin God realm powerhouse, ordinary ghosts would not be able to get within a foot of him at all.

But why is it that my heart palpitations are so difficult at this moment?

Just as he was in doubt, he suddenly heard a low whining sound, and the curtain of the tent was blown up, and a gust of cold air blew in, coiling and whirling, and pieces of cloth flew on the wooden strips.

The cold air forced Jiang Chen's hair to stand on end, and when he looked closely, he saw a thin white mist condensing in front of the couch, vaguely like a human figure, and an empty voice came from his mouth, as if coming from the sky: "Xiao Chen, go quickly, go west, be careful of the Futu Sect ......"

Halfway through speaking, the figure seemed to be choked by the neck, and the second half of the sentence could not be spoken.

Jiang Chen rubbed his eyes, carefully distinguished for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Are you ...... Amo? ”

Mo Nai is the spell master of the Dawn Hunting Group, practicing the seventh-order "Sun Swallowing" realm, and the "Wind Resisting Spell" that Jiang Chen carried when he left home was from Ah Mo's handwriting.

But the fog was cold and sloppy, like a ghost, not like the paper puppet that Mo often used......

The humanoid mist circled anxiously in place twice, and suddenly let out a roar, and actually rushed towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen screamed, took two steps back on his back, his face was as red as blood, his heart was beating like a drum, and he was sweating profusely.

After a long time, he came to his senses, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and muttered, "Amo, what the hell are you doing?" ”

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and a layer of gloom was cast between his eyebrows.

"Why did Mo suddenly send me a message, could it be that something happened to Chenxi?"

Jiang Chen thought about it, and felt that this idea was ridiculous.

Dawn is the top hunting group in the world, with the eldest brother in charge, what can happen.

On the contrary, he is now in trouble, and he may be doomed by a short walk.

Amo likes to play pranks on weekdays, so could it be that he jokes with Ben Shaoxia in this way?

Jiang Chen sat back on the couch, intending to continue sleeping.

But after that, I was always faintly restless, impetuous, and couldn't sleep.

He closed his eyes, familiar faces conjuring up in his mind.

The heroic and uninhibited eldest brother Jiang Yuan, the wine and meat monk Dong Wuji, the mischievous Ah Mo, the white lotus who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, the troublemaker Pixiu, and the three unique sons Liu Xiao......

In a trance, Jiang Chen seemed to have returned to the morning light, playing with his friends, just like in the old days.

Even if he crossed over, the original memories of this body merged with Jiang Chen, and the two of them were one person, and Dawn was his home.

However, when I returned to reality and found myself sitting alone in the dark, melancholy and loneliness came like a tide and lingered in my heart.

In the dead of night, Ben Shaoxia was homesick......

The wind rose again, and the night froze.

A wisp of soft flute sound drifted in from outside the window and drilled into Jiang Chen's ear hole.

The sound of the flute is faint and clear, like a light leaf, drifting with the wind.

The sustenance is sorrowful, and it makes people lose their souls.

The piper seems to be pouring his heart and soul into letting the sorrow and grief buried in his heart be released in the middle of the night.

Jiang Chen listened intently for a moment, then couldn't help but get up and put on his coat, walked out of the tent, and walked outside the camp following the sound of the flute.

When he came to the dirt slope behind the grove to the north, he saw a woman in white sitting on a flat rock with her back to her, bowing her head and playing a mournful tune.

Judging from the back, it was the masked maid beside Lin Xi.

She blew so hard that she didn't even notice someone approaching behind her, and her thin clothes were disheveled by the night wind.

That emaciated back made one wonder if the wind would blow her down the hill if it was a little stronger?

Jiang Chen listened to it for a long time, and when she was about to stop singing, he coughed lightly and said, "It's so late, why is the girl playing the flute outside alone?" ”

Only then did the woman realize that there was someone behind her, her body trembled slightly, she quickly put on the veil, lowered her head and clenched the emerald flute in her hand.

"I've been walking together for a few days, and I still don't know the girl's name, can the girl give me advice?"

The woman didn't speak, she didn't turn around, her back was to Jiang Chen, her head was buried, her neck was shrunk, and she looked pitiful, like a child who had made a mistake and was punished.

Jiang Chenhu said suspiciously: "Girl, did we have any festivals before?" You seem to be afraid of me? ”

The woman was silent for a while, then said, "No." ”

Her voice is beautiful and beautiful, but it is a little unnatural, as if she is deliberately speaking with her throat between them.

Jiang Chen said: "Since I haven't offended the girl before, why is the girl unwilling to treat me with a straight face?" ”

The woman hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around and faced Jiang Chen.

She still lowered her head, most of her appearance was covered by a veil, and only a pair of eyes like smoke and mist were revealed, with a slight sadness, and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Chen directly.

She held the flute in her right hand and hung it behind her back, and her five fingers were unconsciously white.

Jiang Chen was very puzzled, what he felt from this woman was not only nervousness, but also fear.

Why is she so afraid of me? Is my reputation too bad? Did she think of me as a thief?

"The girl must blame me for being abrupt." Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the woman's veil, stared at it for a long time, and said slowly, "Actually, when I first saw the girl, I felt a little familiar, I should have seen it somewhere?" Can the girl take off her veil so that I can see it? ”

The woman seemed to be frightened by these words, and took a step back, forgetting that there was a hillside behind her, and stepped into the air, and fell backwards with an exclamation of "ah".

Jiang Chen hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and gently supported her back, helping her to stand firm again, Wen Xu said: "Girl, don't panic, if it's really inconvenient, then forget it." ”

The woman trembled violently and jumped up like a frightened rabbit, trying to break free of Jiang Chen's arm.

Jiang Chen saw that she reacted so violently, and he couldn't force it, and he was separated from her with a touch.

The woman managed to stand firmly, but the green flute in her hand fell out of her hand and rolled down the slope.

She hurriedly wanted to chase after her, but she heard Jiang Chen's voice behind her ears: "Don't worry, girl, I'll pick it up." ”

Jiang Chen stepped a little under his feet, jumped down the slope lightly, leaned over and stretched out his arms, and with a few fingers, he copied the flute into his hand.

Then he slapped the palm of his other hand lightly on the ground, and his body flew up, and then his toes stepped on another dead branch, and his body seemed to have no weight in the air, and returned to the woman.

The woman watched him leap in a series of graceful and wind-like movements, and her heart was secretly shocked, and she lowered her head and pretended to look at her toes.

Jiang Chen brushed the dust off the flute with his sleeve and said with a smile: "I listened to the girl playing the flute just now, and the tune was mostly sad and condensed, very sad, and there must be something annoying. However, the ancients said that they were happy but not lewd, sad but not sad. If the girl doesn't dislike it, I'm willing to play a song for the girl and ask the girl to taste it. ”

As he spoke, he held the flute to his mouth and played it gently.

The melody is melodious, if the spring snow melts, the cold spring drips, the water gurgles, and the wind is stirred between the gentle swaying, everything around you becomes peaceful.

The woman's heart jumped, and she felt that her heart was also moving for it, as if she was uncontrollable, and the sadness, weakness, and pain in her chest seemed to be scattered in the wind with the melodious sound of the flute.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he was already handsome and chic, and at this moment he was wearing a snow-white dress, standing in the bright moonlight and playing the flute, which looked even more clear and dusty, and the jade tree was in the wind, like a fairy.

The woman's heart couldn't help beating faster, and she remembered what she said the day before yesterday: "He has a fairy-like appearance and a demon-like heart......"

Now, this figure, who often wanders in dreams, is indeed standing in front of him, once again confirming the correctness of what he said.

No one can remain calm in front of him, and the more time passes, the more difficult it is to hold himself.

The woman hurriedly closed her heart, her head lowered, and secretly nailed her nails into the flesh to resist the heart-washing tune.

At the end of the song, the afterglow gradually stops.

Jiang Chen put down the flute and asked with a hint of anticipation, "What does the girl think?" ”

The woman said softly: "Childe's song, the little woman is like hearing fairy music, and she really can't describe it in words." ”

Jiang Chen smiled heartily, handed the flute back to her, and asked, "I wonder if I will be lucky enough to know the girl's name?" ”

The woman lowered her head, as if she was very shy, and said in a small voice like a mosquito: "Yi Chou." ”

"It turned out to be Miss Yi, fortunately."

Jiang Chen was polite on his lips, but he secretly frowned in his heart.

The name Yichou has never been heard of, is it a real name?

But I obviously have a sense of familiarity with her, I should have seen her before......

Jiang Chen really wanted to lift the woman's veil and take a look at her appearance, but if it wasn't what he thought, it would be too rude, and I was afraid that he would be in the name of a thief.

"It's late at night, the little girl retires, and the son rests early."

The woman said goodbye and left, leaving only a wisp of fragrance, which did not disperse for a long time.

Jiang Chen sniffled and muttered, "The same perfume as Lin Shuixian......"

The woman walked briskly back into the tent, and lay down without untying her clothes, curled up in a ball, shivering.

She was both afraid and anxious, and the scene of the man playing the flute in the moonlight kept coming to her mind, and there was an inexplicable burning heat all over her body, tossing and turning, hot and cold, tossing and turning, and unable to sleep.

After a long time, she finally relented, wiped her face, looked down at the emerald flute in her hand, gritted her silver teeth, and muttered, "I can't wait any longer......"