The Punishment Hall lasted all night.

After two days of tiredness, withered branches surrounded him, and he slept dimly. His dreams have always been very simple, either being chased by headless ghosts and screaming, or messing with Chongjue in Infernal Prison.

Now that the headless ghost's heart has been broken, Su Hansheng thought that he was going to be messed up in his dream again, but in a daze, he only felt like a warm bud in the depths.

There was silence all around, and the pale petals closed. The cold sound seems to have returned to the secret realm and become the size of a palm, and it is as vast as the sea in a flower.

The fragrance of the flowers was greasy, and the cold sound was muddy, and the dead silence in my ears was shattered by a strange sound. - It was like the sound of chains colliding.

The sound of the cold was unknown, and he walked forward slowly with heavy steps.

Something seemed to be stuck under his feet, and when he looked down, the layers of resin on the ground struggled to turn into a pair of strange and hideous hands, clasping his ankles as if trying to drag him to the end.

…… Let those eyes become real amber.

Su Hansheng frowned, desperately trying to escape, but his feet sank deeper and deeper, but he drowned his waist and abdomen in a few steps. "Chong...... Chongjue!"

After blurting out the name, Su Hansheng was immediately stunned. Why did he call Chongjue's name?

Suddenly, a voice chuckled in my ear. "Interesting, the son of Xuan Lin actually recognized the thief as his father?"

Su Han was stunned for a moment, and looked up in confusion. The empty void seemed to appear like a mirage, ripples rippled slightly, and a man suddenly appeared.

Several cumbersome runes floated in the void, and the man seemed to wear an ink-drenched scroll on his body, and the sleeves and robe were all written in ink, and the black hair of the robe was flying, and the messy hair was hastily pulled up with a few pens that were still dripping with ink.

- I don't know if it's because of a dream, Su Hansheng tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't know half a word.

The man seemed to be bound with a snow-white bone chain, and even his face was wearing thirteen bone chains hanging down, blocking half of his face, and only the pair of ...... were faintly visible

Amber pupils.

Su Hansheng and those cold and ruthless eyes looked at each other for a long time before he said, "Who are you?"

The man's gestures are all noble that he can't learn, he seems to be smiling and smiling slowly, and the broken bone chains on his body jingle like a tune.

The man was tall, with a looming face with an evil coldness, condescendingly pinching the chin of the cold sound, as if looking at a dead thing, with a cold light in his eyes.

"It's really like Su Xuanlin, it's really a disgusting face."

Su Hansheng raised his head and was fiddled with by him at will, and when he heard him mention Su Xuanlin, his brows frowned slightly.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but then realized that the resin under his feet had silently climbed up his body, wrapping his thin body in place, like a butterfly that couldn't break free, and he couldn't move a finger with all his strength.

The honey-colored resin turned into countless hands, and slowly climbed up along the neck of the cold sound. The man looked at him indifferently, his slender five fingers slowly stroked up his cheeks, and finally silently stayed at the end of his eyes.

The two identical pairs of amber eyes looked at each other, and the man's cold eyes were silent for a long time, as if he was looking at another person who had disappeared in time through these eyes.

After a long time, he suddenly leaned down and stared straight at the amber pupils, and under the thirteen bone chains, he vaguely saw him hooking his lips and revealing a strange smile, "I dug out these eyes to make real amber, she...... can always be by my side, even life and death can't separate us. "

Su Hansheng frowned.

What breed of maniac is this? She? He? And who?

Xu knew that this was a dream, and even if he was going to be swallowed alive by the resin, he didn't feel afraid, but he just felt that he had a messy dream, and it was better to be tossed by Chongjue in Infernal Prison.

The man's hand suddenly pressed into the cold eyes, and he couldn't hold back his cry in pain. "Hiss......"

The pain was too real, and I was stunned for a long time, and then I vaguely felt that this didn't seem to be an ordinary dream, and I thought of the strange buds I saw before I went to sleep, and my brows gradually furrowed.

Did the Companion Tree bring something dirty out of the Secret Realm?

The "dirty thing" seems to really want to gouge out Su Hansheng's eyes, and the five fingers covering the tail of Su Hansheng's eyes are a little harder. Before I could feel fear, I heard a Sanskrit sound as if coming from the sky, shattering the surrounding flower buds into pink flutters, which resounded in my ears.

The man's hands immediately turned to powder, and his eyes slowly widened, as if someone had forcibly seized the most important thing, struggling to pounce on the cold.

"Sister......

Before he finished speaking, the whole person was shattered by Sanskrit. Su Hansheng opened his eyes abruptly and woke up from a strange dream.

The bed, which was still littered with dead branches, did not have the resin to turn him into amber.

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Thinking back to the strange man in the dream, he stared at him for a long time, and then fell into bed again. Forget it, the catastrophe is coming, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Fortunately, I slept and didn't dream of that strange man again, and I was dragged by Chongjue in Infernal Prison to fight until dawn.

There doesn't seem to be overindulgence in the dream, but when I woke up from the cold, I always felt that there was a faint burning sensation in my waist and abdomen, and I thought about it for a long time before I remembered....

In the past few days, the phoenix bone is about to attack.

"Forget it." Su Hansheng thought to himself, "Let it be fate."

Learn from Yuan Qian, believe in the so-called luck, and hand over all the bad things to the Heavenly Dao. The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and it will sink even if it sinks.

There is a celebration banquet today, and Wendao School Palace made an exception for a one-day holiday. Xu Nanzhi used the disciple seal to transmit the sound to him early, and asked him to come to the martial arts arena next to Siwangzhai to play.

After the sound of the cold voice echoed, he got up and washed up.

The companion tree wiped his face diligently, I don't know if it was the illusion of the cold sound, and I always felt that the strange bud seemed to be half a circle. What the hell is it?

The cold voice circled around the branch, wondering if I should find something to cut the bud and try it. At that moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Enter."

Someone pushed the door in, "Good morning, young gentleman." Su Hansheng turned his head and raised his eyebrows. It's Begging Zhao.

Qi Fu Zhao heard that Su Hansheng returned to the school palace yesterday, scratching his ears and cheeks to take a look at people, but Shu Hansheng ran for a long time, and Qi Fu Zhao was stunned and didn't meet it.

He tossed and turned all night without sleep, and came in a hurry as soon as the morning dawned.

Seeing that the cold sound of the snow hair really turned back into black hair, he knew that his vitality had been restored, and Qi Fu Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed joy: "Is Shaojun's body fine?"

Shu Hansheng nodded, and hurriedly beckoned to him: "You're just in time, come and see what this thing is."

Qi Fu Zhao hurriedly stepped forward.

The buds looked like a few magnolia flowers tightly wrapped, beautiful and exquisite, Qi Fu Zhao squinted his eyes for a long time, and was about to reach out to touch it, but was stopped by the sound of a cold voice.

"Don't touch it, it hurts."

Qi Fu Zhao smiled gently, thinking that Xiao Shaojun's thin skin and tender flesh would hurt when he touched it, but he didn't take it to heart and reached out to touch it.

In the next moment, the rune appeared, violently shaking him. Beggar Zhao: "......

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Han Sheng looked at him and remembered the pain of yesterday, and looked at him with a painful face on his teeth.

"No......" Qi Fu Zhao forcibly suppressed the pain cry, tightened his face, and said in a deep voice, "It doesn't hurt at all." The chilly sound that was screamed yesterday was solemn and awe-inspiring.

"Ahem." Begging Zhao said, "It looks like it is a rune of the Fu Clan, I can't see it clearly, why don't you put it in the light and take a closer look?" The cold sound was afraid of light, and he hesitated for a while before driving the trunk into the sun.

But the strange thing is that the bud suddenly exploded in place as if it had been hit hard by the sunlight at first contact with the sun. The sound of cold was followed by a burst of pain in his heart, so painful that he almost stumbled and fell while holding his heart.

"Hmm!"

Qi Fu Zhao hurriedly supported him: "Shaojun?!"

The pain was fleeting, and there was a faint smell of blood in his throat that seemed to be pouring out, he frowned and rubbed his heart, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

A moment later, the vanished bud reappeared silently again on a companion tree in the shade. Begging Fu Zhao didn't dare to let the sun shine on it anymore.

Su Han and Qi Fu Zhao squatted on the ground and racked their brains

After studying for a long time, he still had no clue, so he had to pack up his things and go to the celebration banquet to play.

The martial arts arena next to Siwangzhai has removed the blades next to it, and the central bonfire has been set up, and it has begun to burn before nightfall.

Several disciples who set off the "Immortal Monarch Thunder Tribulation" at the Wendao Sacrifice began to carry magic weapons everywhere again, and the people of the Punishment Hall chased them around.

I don't know whose ability it is, I actually invited all the dozens of stalls in other years, selling a dazzling array of food, and you can smell the fragrance from afar.

Su Hansheng was amazed, and said, "How can this celebration banquet be more lively than the Wendao sacrifice."

Qi Fu Zhao smiled and said, "It's mainly for the people of the Ten University Palaces." ”

Su Hansheng was still wondering what this sentence meant, and he saw that the listening wall of the Taoist Palace had already been moved to the center.

The students dressed in the robes of the Wendao School Palace recorded the lively scene with the photo beads on the side, and sent them to the listening wall one by one, and they were still watching the messages of other school palaces and responding with a smile.

"Yes, yes, how do you know that our Wendao School Palace has the Wendao Sacrifice Leader again? Hahahaha, thank you for your compliments, and I will also grass your uncle.

"Yo, isn't this the student seal of the second child of the Ten Thousand Years School Palace? What, you don't even have a celebration feast? It's so pitiful, do you want to come to our Wendao Palace to rub the joy.

Hahaha and congratulations on winning the fifth!

Chill: ......

Is it true that you won't be beaten by talking like this?

The senior brother of Wendao Xuegong is very experienced, and he is not afraid of being beaten, so he provokes trouble there with a smile.

This kind of thing is often inseparable from Zhuang Lingxiu, and Su Hansheng originally wanted to ask him about the abnormality of the companion tree, but he didn't see anyone after turning around several times.

Xu Nanzhi was discussing the experience with the deputy envoy and Lan Xubai at the gate of Siwangzhai. Zhuang Lingxiu is still not there.

Su Hansheng looked left and right, and stepped forward to say hello: "Senior brother, deputy envoy, Senior Brother Lan is fine.

Xu Nanzhi saw that his hair was messy, so he casually brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead behind his ears, and said: "What are you running, is the celebration banquet fun, there are mooncakes in Row A, and if you don't eat them, they will be bad."

Su Hansheng doesn't like to eat sweet and greasy things very much, so he shook his head and said no. He didn't want to mix Xu Nanzhi into his own for the time being, so he didn't tell him about Huabud.

Lan Xubai, who was hiding behind the deputy envoy and secretly rubbing and drinking, poked out his head, and when he saw the cold sound jumping around, he coughed a few times and said weakly: Shaojun's legs are okay?

Lan Xubai has been sick for a few days, and yesterday he secretly went to drink, and he was able to go out today or he said that he was going to come to Zhuang Lingxiu for a wheelchair - no one in Liuyazhai wanted to deal with Zhuang Lingxiu, so he could only reluctantly release Lan Xubai.

Su Hansheng jumped up: "It's okay, thank you for Senior Brother Lan's wheelchair a few days ago." Lan Xubai nodded: Since the wheelchair is useless, I will ...... it today Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a wooden wheel crossing the path.

The people followed the prestige.

Su Hansheng had just been stuffed with moon cakes by Xu Nan, and when he turned his head, he almost squirted out a mouthful of moon cake dregs.

Zhuang Lingxiu sat in a wheelchair and walked over urging spiritual power, and the handsome face was punched a few times, the tails of his eyes were vaguely oozing bruises, and the corners of his lips were swollen enough.

Yo. Zhuang Lingxiu floated over like he had nothing to do, and said casually, "Get up so early, leave me a few mooncakes, and I'll make up for them."

All:......

Xu Nanyu was surprised: "You...... How did it hurt like this?"

Zhuang Lingxiu glanced at the deputy envoy who was smiling next to him: It's okay, I got up at night and fell down. Xu Nanzhi stretched out his hand and pressed the tail of Zhuang Lingxiu's eyes: &

#34; Got all the eyes? Zhuang Lingxiu almost jumped up, smiling and gritting his teeth. Xu Bubei, do you want to die?

Xu Nanzhi rarely saw Zhuang Lingxiu's tragic situation, and immediately patted the armrest of his wheelchair and laughed: "Today's celebration banquet, Zhuang Dog was beaten by the crowd again, hahahaha It's a good day that is rare in a century.

Zhuang Lingxiu pushed him away angrily, and said to Lan Xubai: "Xubai, borrow me the wheelchair for a few more days, my leg ran out yesterday." ”

Lan Xubai said "ah", for the embarrassment: But I ......

Zhuang Lingxiu had already prepared to take out a jar of good wine from behind his waist and threw it over. Lan Xubai took it and said, "Just use it, it's okay if you don't want to return it."

Xu Nan grinned beside him, stretched out his foot and gently kicked Zhuang Lingxiu's ankle: Is it here?

Zhuang Lingxiu closed his eyes, barely suppressed the urge to hit someone, and said in a strange manner: "Don't look at me I'm still injured, I can still assassinate you in the middle of the night.

Xu Nan raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I'll wait for you to jump on one leg to my house." Zhuang Devotional: ...... Uncle's. The passing year is not good.

Xu Nanzhi and the three of them had no heart or lungs, and they were all watching Zhuang Lingxiu's lively.

Su Hansheng was so distressed that he squatted beside the wheelchair and carefully grabbed the handrail: "Senior brother, who hurt you? This is too much, and I will definitely sue the Punishment Hall to seek justice for my senior brother.

Zhuang Lingxiu coughed dryly.

The deputy envoy of the Punishment Hall stood tall with a whip, and looked at Zhuang Lingxiu with a smile: "I'm here, Zhuang Lingxiu, if you have any grievances, just tell me, I will definitely ...... for you Lord, Holder, Justice, and Word. Zhuang Devotional: ......

Zhuang Lingxiu and Chu Fenghan looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly smiled faintly. "The deputy envoy is really upright, I see Jin Yiyuan tonight, and I will definitely promote the good name of the deputy envoy to him."

Chu Fenghan's expression sank.

This was threatening him.

Su Hansheng didn't understand what dumb riddles they were playing, and stared at them for a long time, and finally learned from the mouth of Qi Fu Zhao that Zhuang Lingxiu ran triumphantly to the punishment hall yesterday to watch the excitement, and was caught and beaten by a group of people.

Su Hansheng's face was full of shock.

The culprit didn't run away, but even ran around to see the excitement? No wonder he was beaten like this.

I still couldn't hold back the cold voice for a long time, and said sincerely: "Senior brother, you are really ...... Brave and fearless. ”

Zhuang Lingxiu was beaten into that

He was still smiling, and said, "False praise and false praise, the first in the school palace." Chill: ...... Su Hansheng once again had a new understanding of Zhuang Lingxiu's "dog".

The celebration banquet is said to be a "celebration", but it is actually a ceremony for students to show off the top of the summit list.

Su Hansheng was not a good child, and he played with it for most of the day, and ran to listen to a few words of ridicule on the wall.

As the sun sets, when the last rays of sunlight fall, the bonfire, which has been burning all day, is rekindled.

The huge martial arts arena was full of small cases for students to eat and drink tea, and everyone gathered in groups to drink in one place.

Zhuang Lingxiu and Xu Nanzhi were almost inseparable, and Su Hansheng never found a chance to ask him about the buds, so he could only kneel beside Xu Nanzhi and listen to a few people chatting with him.

The day after tomorrow, I will go to the experience, and the children of Shangshan Xuezhai are too young, so they will be Yuan Qian and Wu Baili...... Hmm, there's someone else who has some potential.

"The Bone Erosion Tree is too dangerous, and it is best for people who have cultivated above the Yuan Infant to go over to be safe."

Su Hansheng didn't know much about experience, so as soon as he asked Xu Nanzhi, he asked him to eat moon cakes.

Seeing that he was drowsy when he heard this, Xu Nanyu finally showed mercy, snapped his eyebrows with his fingers, and said, "You people who are good at learning to learn from Zhai seem to be playing 'Immortal Monarch Thunder Tribulation' there, you go over and take a look."

Su Hansheng hesitated, and saw that Zhuang Lingxiu was drunk there, so he had to nod. Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Su Hansheng got up and retreated, but he knelt for too long, and when he got up, his knees were like pins and needles, and he staggered a few steps, almost kneeling down with weak legs.

Suddenly, a hand reached diagonally from the side and gently held him up.

Shu Hansheng struggled to stand firm, and said obediently: Thank you. He raised his head slightly, stunned.

The young man in white stood there, his cold eyebrows and eyes were half warm and half cold by the light of the bonfire, bringing out a strange and treacherous sense that could not distinguish between good and evil.

…… Smell the mirror jade?

Su Han was stunned. I was just coaxed by Lan Xubai to lick the wine with chopsticks, why was he drunk like this?

Wen Jingyu ......

No, what is Chongjue doing here as "Wen Jingyu"?