"Vinland has a class today, but she hasn't been to school. No one could be found at the school, and by the afternoon, the police were called and the family was notified. On the other end of the phone, Yan Layer said in a deep voice, "I was summoned by the police because of my close contact with Vinland recently, and I just came out of the police station." ”

Zhang Ziyu looked out the window, the city's neon lights flickered in the night, and it was about nine o'clock in the evening.

"Maybe tomorrow, the police will also ask you for questioning." Yan Layer paused and continued, "I feel that this matter is not so simple, and it is not something that the police can handle. ”

Zhang Ziyu looked out the window, raised his head, and the moonlight sprinkled down, making the darkness turn white.

What is it that is not something that the police can handle?

It's an immortal cultivator's business.

Xie Wenzhong's figure appeared in his mind for the first time.

Xie Wenzhong and Tian Ting, these two people have come to Qingping a long time ago, they didn't come to look for him, could it be that the original purpose of their coming to Qingping was Wenlan?

But what's so special about Vinland? Can you attract the First Demon Sect to her?

"What do you think?" He asked Yan Layer out loud.

"Xie Wenzhong, it must be Xie Wenzhong!" Yan Layer roared, "He is a member of the Demon Sect, and he suddenly approached Vinlan, so he must not be at ease." ”

Sure enough, Yan Layer also had the same idea as him.

"You left Xie Wenzhong's phone number that day, you can try to see if you can get through." Yan Layer gritted his teeth, "If it's really him......"

"Good! Don't be impulsive. Zhang Ziyu hurriedly said, "I'll call Xie Wenzhong." ”

He asked, "You're still outside the police station, aren't you?" ”

"Yes."

"Don't run around, I'll come right over."

Zhang Ziyu said, hung up Yan Layer's phone, opened the door and went downstairs, while looking for Xie Wenzhong's phone number, he went to the store and said hello to Huang Ying, who was closing:

"Mom, I'll go out."

"Running outside in the middle of the night?!" Huang Ying frowned and blamed.

Zhang Ziyu paused, didn't say anything about Wen Lan's disappearance, and only said: "There is something, I should come back very late." ”

"You kid ......" Huang Ying shouted twice, but didn't say much.

After all, when Zhang Ziyu came back in the past, he often fooled around with Yan Layer.

Zhang Ziyu coped with his mother, ran down the dam in two steps, unlocked the car, and got into the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he called Xie Wenzhong's phone, which rang for a long time, and was only answered when the ring was almost over.

"Hello?" Zhang Ziyu lowered his voice so that he became calm and free of mood fluctuations, "Teacher Xie? ”

"It's me." Xie Wenzhong's warm voice came out of the earpiece, "Why did Mr. Zhang call so late, is there something wrong?" ”

"Vinland!" Talking to this kind of old monster, Zhang Ziyu didn't have the idea of going around the bend, and asked directly, "Did you do it?" ”

"Teacher Wen?" Xie Wenzhong has never been in the past, and asked in a warm voice steadily, "Do you mean the case of Teacher Wen's disappearance?" ”

He replied, "I heard about Mr. Wen today. I regret that. But Mr. Zhang, you really wronged me, so naturally I wouldn't do such a thing. ”

Xie Wenzhong is a person with a natural charm in his voice, which is convincing to listen to. Even Zhang Ziyu, listening to his words, subconsciously trusted him, feeling that this kind of character would definitely not do such a thing, and even if he did, he would admit it generously.

It was a wake-up call in his mind that told him that it was the first demon sect on the other side, the big man in the Miaomen, that forcibly dispelled the trust in his heart.

"It's only you." He said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Lord Gate! You are a big devil like you, what can't you do?

"Didn't you enter the second middle school just for the sake of Vinland?"

"Hahaha......"

When Xie Wenzhong heard this, he thought it was funny and smiled loudly. He was not surprised that Zhang Ziyu knew his identity, because he knew that Zhang Ziyu's relationship with Ling Shijian was extraordinary. What he found interesting was that Zhang Ziyu was really not the kind of person who would be easily bewitched by words.

After laughing, he slowly spoke: "Although Wen Lan is temperamental, pure and immaculate, and has such a different kind of temptation for people in the Demon Dao, I am really not interested in her. Well, or rather, I actually like such a pure person and won't hurt her easily. ”

Orchid Herbs? Immaculate? What kind of temptation does it have for people in the Demon Path?

Zhang Ziyu inexplicably felt that Xie Wenzhong had something to say, because Ling Shijian went down the mountain for the problem of inner demons, he had special feelings about these, and knew that the state of mind had an extraordinary meaning in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's a pity that there is too little information for him to analyze more.

He asked, "Lord Xiemen, where are you now?" ”

"In the middle of the night, of course at home!" Xie Wenzhong smiled, "It's in the school dormitory." What, is Mr. Zhang coming to play? ”

！！

Zhang Ziyu frowned, Xie Wenzhong's guidance in these words was too strong, as if he was deliberately leading him to his house. Originally, he did have the intention of going to Xie Wenzhong to see if Wenlan's disappearance was related to Xie Wenzhong. But now that Xie Wenzhong said this, he was not sure.

After hesitating for a while, he thought of such a good girl as Wen Lan, and he originally wanted to go to where Wen Lan lived to find clues, and Wen Lan's place should not be far from Xie Wenzhong, so he still said: "Okay! It's time for supper, so I'll come to the door later. ”

"Hahaha, welcome!" Xie Wenzhong said, "It's just right, Mr. Zhang will bring wine, and I'll show you your cooking skills." ”

“…… Well. Zhang Ziyu should go down.

Before hanging up the phone, Xie Wenzhong said again: "However, I still like Mr. Zhang to call me Teacher Xie instead of Master Xie." ”

Teacher, the godfather of the Demon Dao, right?

“…… Good. ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ziyu started the car and went to the police station to pick up Yan Layer, and at the same time dialed Ling Shijian's phone.

This kind of thing is very likely to be done by immortal cultivators, and it is still necessary to call the Lingshi Sword, because in the fight, the Lingshi Sword is required. As for him and Yan Layer, as far as they are concerned, they are at most stronger than mortals, but whenever they meet an immortal cultivator, they have to take a break, so they try to use their brains to make a difference.

Unlike Xie Wenzhong's call, Ling Shijian's call was answered in seconds, and Zhang Ziyu said simply and clearly like a swallow: "Wen Lan is missing." ”

"Huh?! What's going on? Ling Shijian hurriedly asked.

"I feel that the Demon Sect did ......it," Zhang Ziyu said, "You come over as soon as possible, and we will meet Xie Wenzhong later." He is the teacher in Vinland's class, and he must have something to do with him! ”

"See Xie Wenzhong!" Ling Shijian's voice instantly raised, she paused, and then said, "This is not in line with your character. ”

"What kind of personality do I have?"

"Sixth, you're a sixth." Ling Shijian gave an evaluation.

That's it, she said, "I want to tell you in advance, if Xie Wenzhong did it, then it would be useless for me to come, because I can't beat Xie Wenzhong." Xie Wenzhong is at least an immortal cultivator of the Great Yan Realm, an immortal cultivator of the Great Yan Realm who is good at fire-based spells, if you don't have a concept, let me tell you this, he can burn Qingping clean with a flick of his fingers. ”

When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he immediately hesitated. He knew that Xie Wenzhong might be powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and Ling Shi Sword couldn't beat it.

…… He seemed to have too much trust in the combat power of the Spirit Poetry Sword.

"If Xie Wenzhong makes a move, I can't protect you. …… I couldn't get out of him. Ling Shijian continued, "Even if that's the case, are you going to go?" ”

Zhang Ziyu pondered for a long time, but still sighed: "Wenlan is innocent in the end!" But if that's the case, you don't have to go, just me and Yan Layer! I don't feel like he's going to take it lightly. ”

"......" Ling Shijian was silent for a while, Zhang Ziyu could guess, she was too easy to guess, it must be because he was jealous for Wen Lan to take such a big risk, and then said, "I'll come over first." Half an hour to arrive. ”

"Okay." Zhang Ziyu said, "I'll go to the police station to pick up Yan Layer first." ”

"What's wrong with the Yan layer?"

"He's been summoned for questioning."

"Oh!"

Before hanging up the phone, Zhang Ziyu suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Wait! ”

"What's wrong?"

"Xie Wenzhong specifically mentioned just now that Wen Lanlan has a good heart, is pure and flawless, and is very popular with people in the Demon Dao, even if it is him, he likes it very much." Zhang Ziyu said, "I feel that his words have a deep meaning, can you hear any problems?" ”

"Purity...... Flawless? Lingshi Jian repeated.

"What comes to mind?" Zhang Ziyu hurriedly asked.

"Remember what I told you about music and dance?"

"Of course I do." Zhang Ziyu's memory has always been good.

"Music and dance are the most primitive systems of practice. Sacrifices, war songs, war dances, and conjuring spirits are all directed at people's hearts. Ling Shijian said, "In the world of cultivating immortals, many immortal cultivators with a high realm say that cultivation and cultivation are all about cultivating the mind. All the practice is ultimately directed towards one's own true heart.

"So, what's the best way to express your heart?"

Music, dance, or rather, art!

Art is the expression of beauty and the expression of the soul!

Therefore, the way of expressing one's heart to the world can be called art. Performance art is also art.

Among them, music and dance, music is hearing, dance is visual, are the two most important ways of human perception, so these are the two most important arts.

A good piece of music can easily arouse people's emotions; A good dance can easily make people feel its beauty.

A good dancer can show the beauty of all things with his body.

The charm of dance can be exemplified by the dance of a girl group in a kimchi country, a dance is all sexually suggestive, even if people without artistic literacy, they can feel sex and lust from their dance.

That's what dances are.

If it's a cultivator with cultivation who dances? Is the dance a spell? What will be the effect?

And if this immortal cultivator is walking the path of demons, is her dance enough to deceive people's hearts? Enchanting the world?

"Lan Tingxuan, one of the three major demon sects, is best at practicing with music, dance, calligraphy, literature, painting, and other arts." Ling Shijian said, "Cultivation, cultivating the mind, in fact, cultivating people's seven emotions and six desires, cultivating people's good and evil, good and evil. ”

She asked, "They practice with desire, so what kind of person do they like the most?" ”

"Pure people." Zhang Ziyu said.

"Extremely evil and extremely good; Pure heart, few desires and desires. Lingshi Kendo, "They all liked it. ”

"Lan Tingken ......"

Art, desire, emotion.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the colorful neon in the city, thinking about this demon sect, and couldn't help but shudder. In this modern city that never suppresses its desires, isn't Lan Tingxuan, a demon sect, like a fish in the sea?

He suddenly felt the horror of this demon cult.