In the middle of the night, the lobby was pitch black, and the candlesticks were taken from the counter and lit the candles.

As soon as the candle flame was lit, the darkness that could not be seen was instantly pushed away from the two of them. The candle flame flickered, driving two long shadows to sway.

Lan Ruo subconsciously squinted his eyes, then stretched out his hand to approach the candle flame, and while roasting the fire, he motioned to sit down, as if he was the master.

You sat down opposite and asked, "I don't know it's so late, what does Sister Lan Ruo have to say to me?"

Lan Ruo withdrew his hand, gently exhaled a hot breath into the palm of his hand, glanced at him, and said, "I didn't talk about it just now, I'll talk to you." ”

"Isn't it going well this time?" asked Youli.

"What's wrong with it? A dusty woman like my sister is destined to eat this entertaining and laughing meal, and where can she not face those stinky men? The eyes that looked over one by one were eager to eat the old lady alive. In the past, in the aromatherapy Qiaoxie, the sisters hugged together to keep warm, and there were bustards and family members to help the town, and the guests did not dare to be presumptuous. Since she became a singer, all kinds of salty pork hands are inevitable, and if you don't get oiled a few times a day, it seems that you can't open it.

But even so, my sister didn't feel that life was any harder. Because, the big proprietor of our teahouse heard that it was a female fairy master, and she hated those stinky men with unclean hands and feet the most in her life, and she had already ordered the horse shopkeeper to take care of me. In this way, instead of having to deal with those stinky men, I can concentrate on singing. Moreover, there is also a chance to get in touch with such a bosom friend as the transshipment envoy - in Qiaoxie before, such a big official couldn't be my sister's turn to receive me. ”

Lan Ruo supported himself with his hand and said a lot of words in one breath. After a long time, seeing that Youli had been listening quietly, he put away his words with satisfaction, and asked instead, "What about you, how are you doing?"

"For those who are monks and cultivators, their lives are as light as water. Morning and evening classes every day, meditation and practice, boring is boring, but it is also fulfilling. You Li said.

"Don't yearn for the world of flowers outside, especially as Anhua Town is getting more and more lively?" Lan Ruo asked with a wink.

"The world is big, I'm going to see it sooner or later. You Li said.

"That's nice. I envy you immortal masters who can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and you are at ease. Lan Ruo sighed faintly.

"Sister said with a smile, you people in the demon sect seem to be very good at restraining your aura and concealing your cultivation. You said calmly.

Lan Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, and her coquettish expression was natural: "What did the little ghost head say? What is the Demon Gate? Why doesn't it sound like a good word?"

With her hands in her sleeves and her eyes as clear as a night star, she laughed and said, "If my guess is right, Sister Lan Ruo is actually a singer named 'Daffodil', right?"

Lan Ruo clasped her arms in her hands, complained that it was too cold in the room, and said with a smile: "I know the singer, I used to be." Just, what is a daffodil?

looked at each other steadily, and there was a faint golden glow in his eyes.

Lan Ruo noticed this, and his left eye immediately turned into a pale yellow vertical pupil, and his voice also changed: "Little guy, when did you see it?"

You Li smiled: "I've seen Aunt Qian." ”

Lan Ruo's cold left eye immediately softened, "I see. You are the little Taoist priest who cured Liu Qiaoqiao?"

Before she could finish speaking, her right eye turned a rough white. At first glance, he was startled, and then secretly shouted "not good", but it was too late.

In the next moment, he felt as if his mind was being grabbed by a large, invisible hand, and dragged as if he was about to leave his body.

At the same time, he only felt a flower in front of him, and then it seemed like the sky was spinning, and the stars were moving, and he felt that his head was more and more floating, as if he was flying straight into the sky.

When I opened my eyes again, I was a little overwhelmed by the strong autumn sun. In the haze, he heard the voice of the Marxist-Leninist teacher who was full of passion to criticize reality.

"It's ...... Back to the previous life?"

Wandering was puzzled, and was about to reach out to pat the table sitting next to him playing games, but his consciousness that was not yet fully awake was pulled back by a huge force, causing him to fall into a deep sleep again.

After experiencing another drop in consciousness, when You Li opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in the original scene: behind him was darkness, but in front of him was a "Lan Ruo" who could not distinguish between good and bad.

He wanted to make a move, but found that his hands and feet were completely unresponsive, and although his entire consciousness had returned to his body, it seemed that he was still in a state of withdrawal.

Seeing that there was no way at all, he simply gave up the useless attempt and looked at the other side instead, but saw an even more strange side:

I saw that Lan Ruo's eyes were like fighting cocks, and his lips seemed to be separated, half on the left and right, and each said his own words.

The female voice on the left said: "How many times have I told you, don't come back to your head, do you really think that the old lady can't subdue you, or do you think that the other three Jindan monks in this restaurant are all decorations?"

The male voice on the right replied: "Sister Xue, just this once, not as an example." Hehe, those three little golden pills are not yet in the eyes of Lao Tzu. ”

"Hmph, your last one is too much. This is the last time. ”

"How do you say it in your great words? Oh, a gentleman is hard to chase. ”

"Did you find any results?"

"Well, it's a little weird. The wisp of spirit that I split out, although I temporarily stripped the soul of that little ghost from the body, could not occupy the magpie's nest. It's very surprising that this little guy has already given birth to his divine consciousness in the middle of foundation building, and the secret realm of the heart lake is simply monolithic, and he can't get into it. The heart is the abode of the god of consciousness in charge of the six senses, and there is also a defensive enchantment, if I rush in, I will definitely alarm the three golden pills upstairs, it is too risky. ”

The female voice urged: "Hurry up, if it drags on for too long, those three people will find out about the abnormality sooner or later." ”

The male voice said depressedly: "I know, I know, I'll try again." ”

After finishing speaking, he controlled the faint and transparent divine soul, and continued to drill the door of the wandering heart.

At this moment, he is in an extremely mysterious situation. On the one hand, his soul was indeed forcibly extracted by the unknown enemy, like a radish that had been uprooted, temporarily cutting off the connection with the physical body;

After the initial panic, Youli calmed down a lot. His primordial spirit hovered on the edge of the secret realm of the Heart Lake, like a bystander, not only could coldly pay attention to the other party's almost stupid actions, but also mistakenly looked at his own small world as a third party, with hundreds of limbs, meridians and viscera, muscles and skin...... Everything is as if it were something outside the real "body".

So, while digesting this rare experience, he tried to establish a connection with the heart character seal and the jade pen. The heart word seal still didn't react, but fortunately, the jade pen had a slight response, and then there was no movement.

It's no wonder that the wisp of "Lan Ruo" saw that the mud pill trick couldn't be attacked for a long time, so he regarded the heart trick as a soft persimmon and was attacking with all his might. And the heart is the "dojo" of the jade pen, at this time it is like a soldier defending the city, resisting the invasion of foreign enemies with all his might, guarding his own city, how can he have the spare strength to talk nonsense with the soul who has lost contact with the body?

Seeing that the jade pen is guarding the land in a good way, and the battle is not chaotic, it seems a little redundant to leave this party. He laughed at himself, and when he was bored, he thought to himself, since he couldn't control his physical body for the time being, and the "Heavenly Heart Formula" was a Yuan Shen cultivation method, he could cultivate without the physical body, so he simply concentrated on cultivating the "Heavenly Heart Formula".

It is said that in the past half a year, Youli has been focusing on improving the cultivation of the physical body and the study of runes, and the cultivation of the main practice "Tianxin Jue" has been much lax, so that the improvement of the strength of the divine consciousness depends too much on taking the sycamore fruit.

"The man with the heart, the master of the body, the root of all laws. Its big has no outside, and its small has no inside......"

Recite the mantra silently and concentrate on cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, his soul trembled, and he immediately finished his work. And the little wandering soul turned into open his eyes and "look" ahead. saw that "Lan Ruo" was already drenched in sweat, and his face was pale.

In the end, she bit her right lip lightly and said in a male voice, "Forget it." Originally, I wanted to seize this high-quality furnace ding, and I, a distraction, could also take the opportunity to get out of Lan Ruo's body, so as not to be talked about by you all the time. I didn't expect Lao Tzu to overturn so many people, but this time he capsized in the gutter, which is really a strange thing. ”

"Lan Ruo" turned up her left lip and smiled in a female voice: "I can see you, an old thief, admit it, it's enough for the old lady to be happy for several years." Hurry up and collect the supernatural powers, otherwise once the hidden things are exposed, Lan Ruo will not be able to move under the nose of Zhai Biqing's slut. ”

The male voice said depressedly: "Do you think Lao Tzu is willing to stay in the body of a female baby? It's not that Liang Fang's old puppet suddenly intervened, causing Lao Tzu's clone attached to Xuanzhu's body to be almost completely destroyed." finally escaped from a wisp of remnant spirit, and had to temporarily hide in Lan Ruo's body to avoid the limelight. ”

Hearing this, Youli was very surprised.

It turned out that a wisp of the soul of the flower thief Xuanzhu not only did not die, but secretly hid in Lan Ruo's body, and the other female cultivator in her body was very likely to be a high-level demon sect.

The Demon Gate is one of the eight gates. The people in this door are almost all women, and they are doing the skin and meat business in the hook bar. Of course, everything is not absolute, and there are also Qing people who mainly sell their arts, such as Aromatherapy Qiaoxie, which is one of the industries under the name of Lixiatang, the biggest force in the Demon Gate. Although the Qingqi people in Qiaoxie will inevitably pick up customers, they are still playing the signboard of the Qinglou without selling their bodies, which is a relatively serious livelihood.

"There is a secret collusion between the Demon Gate and Xuanzhu?, that Xuanzhu kidnapped Liu Qiaoqiao in Anxi City with great fanfare, but why?" The more you think about it, the more you feel a little unreasonable, "No, that Xuanzhu is just an external furnace, and the inner soul is actually someone else?"

Not only that, he suddenly remembered that when he faced the "Xuanzhu" on the top of Qingyun Mountain that day, the other party had "borrowed the corpse to return the soul" to Yue Zhijian's body, and the words he said showed that he seemed to know his life experience?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he felt as if he had fallen into some terrible danger.

After figuring out these clues, when you looked at "Lan Ruo" again, she saw that the other party was also looking at "him". Especially the muddy right eye, a transparent and almost invisible flying needle flew out of the white of the eye without warning, piercing his soul.

"What bullshit! It turns out that the real purpose of that guy is actually to kill himself!"

At the time of life and death, the wandering finally came to his senses. Just when he didn't know how to respond, the heart mark in the center of the heart lake moved.