Zhuang You followed Ji Xiaoyao to visit the small world for a long time, and finally caught two fish in the river, eating the fish grilled by Zhuang You, Ji Xiaoyao wiped the oil on his mouth: "Well, your kid has good cooking skills." ”

Zhuang You smiled honestly, after all, he has been cooking since he can remember, his mother has been in poor health, he has been trying to make the food more delicious, so that his mother can eat more, and Aunt Zheng was willing to hire him, and there was also a reason for eating Zhuang You's food.

"Won't we stay here and be found out from the outside?"

"Don't worry, there are formations here, and ordinary people won't find out. ”

It was Ji Xiaoyao who took the door talisman on her waist in her hand and attracted Zhuang You's attention.

"Did your master say anything when he gave you this talisman?"

"The master just asked me to take this door talisman into the mountain, and didn't say anything else to me. ”

"That's strange, this door talisman was in my hand before you entered the mountain, and so far I have inexplicably collected the nameless sword in the Burial Sword Slope, and there has been no movement, speaking of which, why did you enter the Burial Sword Slope?"

Zhuang You thought for a while and said, "Uncle brought me here, what about you?"

Ji Xiaoyao patted the door charm: "Oh, this thing took me to bury Jianpo." ”

Looking at Zhuang You's puzzled expression, Ji Xiaoyao was depressed: "I just suddenly 'swished', the world was spinning, and when I reacted, I found myself in the Burial Sword Slope." You'll find out what comes next. ”

Zhuang You understood why he couldn't find Ji Xiaoyao all the way to find the reason why he dared to love this talisman has an effect.

Ji Xiaoyao tinkered with the door charm, and didn't make any reaction for a long time: "Xiao Zhuangzi, this thing swallowed the sword and went in, do you know what's going on?"

Zhuang You shook his head, he still hadn't figured out the situation, so he asked, "Do you want me to try?"

Ji Xiaoyao sneered and threw the door talisman to Zhuang You, looking like she didn't care. Zhuang You grabbed the door talisman and touched it for a long time without any reaction, so he tried to slowly inject the true qi in his body, and then, there was still no response.

Zhuang You once again felt that the master was a bit too much.

A white and delicate hand with fingertips like jade onions appeared in front of him, which made people want to touch it, but Zhuang You understood, handed over the door talisman silently, and looked at Ji Xiaoyao who was holding the door talisman with a smile, he didn't understand why Ji Xiaoyao liked this door talisman so much, but since she liked it, Zhuang You didn't care anymore.

This small world is the same as outside, there is night, looking at the starry sky, the boy is lying on the soft lawn, and Ji Xiaoyao goes back to the house to sleep.

Zhuang You suddenly thought that he had been away from the town for a year.

For a while, the young man thought that the graves of the people in the town should be overgrown with grass, and he was sad when he thought of this. The people in Qingban Town will go to their graves every year to clean up the weeds, and Zhuang You is no exception, after his mother passed away, he would often clean up the weeds by himself. Zhuang You once asked his mother about his father, and his mother always smiled and said that his father was a very good man and responsible, but it was just for the death of their mother and son, and he didn't talk about the rest.

Zhuang You only knew his father's name, and Zhuang had no reason.

Zhuang You has adapted to cultivation and has seen a lot of things, but he still misses the town very much, because the cultivation is very beautiful, but the people he met along the way are not good.

That's how the town is barren.

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

Ji Xiaoyao walked barefoot to Zhuang You's side, sat down, and looked at Zhuang You.

"Is the starry sky here real?"

"This is a projection of the starry sky from my hometown. ”

"The starry sky over there is also beautiful. Zhuang You said softly.

"Oh, where is your home?"

Zhuang You recalled his hometown and told Ji Xiaoyao about the Qingniu Mountain that he often climbed when he was a child, Aunt Han who was always smiling, the little sixth brother who knew a lot of powerful tricks, Aunt Zheng who had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and Mr. Private School who loved to drink tea, and the little sister who loved to laugh......

At that time, it was just ordinary.

Ji Xiaoyao listened carefully until that rainy night, looking at Zhuang You with a calm face and sighing.

"What about you?" Zhuang You asked.

"I have a gentleman who raised me, and he is very strict, and he forces me to study and practice every day, and I go to meet some people I don't know, but it's annoying. ”

"What about your parents?"

Ji Xiaoyao looked up at the starry sky in her hometown, "They died in a fire. ”

The experiences of teenagers and girls are different, but they seem to be a tragedy, helplessly making people sigh, and at the same time understanding each other a little, but this understanding is inevitably too heavy.

The two chatted for a long time, most of the time it was Ji Xiaoyao who was talking, scolding Mr. for his cruelty, the pain of reading, and the trouble of cultivation, Zhuang You listened carefully on the side, looking at Ji Xiaoyao's side face, as if he was looking at the starry sky.

The sky was bright, Ji Xiaoyao woke up on the lawn, there was no one around, she was a little flustered inexplicably, and she relaxed when she saw Zhuang You walking with a wooden plate.

"I picked the lettuce by the river and made a lettuce soup from the fish I caught yesterday, you can taste it. ”

A bowl of fragrant and colorful fish soup makes people's appetite move, Ji Xiaoyao, who has been talking for a night, took a sip and said with a smile: "It's delicious." ”

Zhuang You told Ji Xiaoyao that he was going out.

"What are you going out for? Don't you know we're being targeted? What if we're out and found by the people of the Heavenly Council?"

"I still don't know the master's intentions, and I don't know the uncle's intentions, and it's not a way to stay here, I'm going to go out and find out. “

Ji Xiaoyao gritted her teeth and glared at Zhuang You, Zhuang You was unmoved, he was a very good talker, especially for friends and relatives, but he would also insist on what he decided.

He said to Ji Xiaoyao sincerely: "You can stay here, you don't have to take risks, you can come out when the matter is over." “

Ji Xiaoyao was about to explode, pointing at the stone bridge and yelling: "You cross the stone bridge and go out." “

Zhuang You nodded, thanked and apologized and said goodbye, crossed the stone bridge, and appeared in the dim mountain in a blink of an eye, and behind him, there was no shadow of the small tent.

Feeling a little depressed, Zhuang You stepped on the road, and the destination was the inn, and he remembered the way. Zhuang You didn't seem to be smart when he was studying, but he had a good memory because he was very serious about everything.

However, it is really difficult to discern the direction of Pishan, and Zhuang You is not sure whether he is going right or not, so he can only walk hard, and he also encountered some ghosts along the way, and it took some effort to settle it.

However, there were more and more yin ghosts encountered, and it became more and more difficult to deal with, from a few sporadic to groups, until looking at the churning yin ghost group in the black house, Zhuang You thought of the yin ghost riot he heard in the city, and his heart sank a big stone.

Therefore, Zhuang You ran, fortunately, the speed of the yin ghost was not very fast, especially during the day, Zhuang You ran quickly, followed by the tide of yin spirit.

Looking at it from a distance, some of the condensed ghosts felt a tingling sensation at a glance, and Zhuang You knew that he had encountered a powerful character without even looking at it.

Although Zhuang You was full of real qi and had a long breath, he couldn't get rid of the ghost behind him, he was completely lost in the escape, and he didn't know where to run, and finally it was night.

His back was already soaking wet and panting, but the ghost behind him sped up and couldn't run anymore, and when he ran out of strength and was caught up, he was completely hopeless.

Turning around and standing firm, breathing steadily, staring at the imposing Yin Soul, Zhuang You raised his fist, and his momentum was like a mountain.

In an instant, it was like a reef being swallowed up by a huge wave, Zhuang You felt a cold breath squeezing into his body frantically, he couldn't even see the surroundings clearly, it was pitch black, he could only keep swinging his fists, he didn't even know who he was fighting, he was swinging his fists, his body seemed to be wrapped in sticky water, and every movement was very difficult.

It's only been ten breaths in the past like a long time, and Zhuang You can't hold on anymore.

However, this time there was no beautiful son who fell from the sky to save him, Zhuang You gritted his teeth and held on.

The ink on his back was hot, it was the first time that there was such a big reaction, and a lot of heat was transmitted from the ink eight to Zhuang You's body, Zhuang You was much more sober, and the viscosity was also reduced a lot.

However, the tide is endless, and Zhuang You is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he is just the last straw.

However, the tide gradually receded, Zhuang You's face turned pale, and he saw a pillar in front of him with a tattered banner cloth on it.

He walked some way while fighting, and the inn arrived.

Walking into the inn with heavy legs and finding a place to sit down, Zhuang You felt lucky, but also proud.

A pot of tea was brought to the table, and when he looked up, it was the shopkeeper, and he still had an identity.

The founder of the Great Qin Heavenly Council, the courtier that the First Emperor relied on the most, Prime Minister, Li Si.

Zhuang You was very excited and panicked, and he didn't know what to say, Li Si took a cup and poured a cup of requiem tea, handed it to Zhuang You, and said hoarsely: "Drink." “

Zhuang You trembled and took a sip of the cup, the cool breath spread down his throat to the whole body, it was very comfortable, and Zhuang You was happy.

But he didn't know what to say, and Li Si didn't speak, and the scene was silent.

A person appeared at the door, dressed as a Confucian student, with a gloomy face, Lord Wen.

Master Wen walked straight to the two of them, sat down, took the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and put down the cup. He didn't speak, stared at Li Si, and didn't look at Zhuang You.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Zhuang You asked angrily, but the other party did not answer, did not even glance at it, completely ignored, Zhuang You was very embarrassed.

"You shouldn't show up. Master Wen spoke, facing Li Si.

"Why?" replied in a hoarse voice.

"You know why. “

"Should I know?"

Master Wen's eyes were sharp, and he shouted in a low voice: "If I were you, I would be honest and be a shopkeeper here, and I wouldn't even be unable to keep my last soul." ”

Zhuang You felt the cold all around, and turned his head to see that there were countless ghosts outside the inn, and the ghost aura was monstrous!

"What do you think these ghosts can do to me?" said Master Wen disdainfully.

"Who told you to drink my tea?"

Lord Wen was stunned, and Zhuang You was also stunned, this topic turned too quickly.

Master Wen couldn't help it, stood up suddenly, pointed at Li Si and scolded: "You old horseman, it is already Your Majesty's benevolence and righteousness to survive here, and you even let the Yin Soul riot and unite with the criminals to rebel, it's ridiculous!"

"Are you a Confucian student?"

Li Si's words were still inexplicable, and Master Wen was stunned for a moment and did not answer.

"I remember burying a lot of Confucian students back then, so many that I can't remember it clearly. ”

The coldness of the words is deeper than the thousands of ghosts outside.

"You don't even have a body, do you still want to be prestigious?"

Lees smiled, his face out of sight, but his hoarse laughter echoed through the inn.

"The sinner you said went to Afang Palace?"

Wen Daoren's face changed greatly, and he took a few steps back: "You have already got the lower body?"

"Even if I didn't get it, why didn't you dare to do it?"

Li Si's voice became louder: "You keep barking, which reminds me of those Confucian scholars back then, I don't like it very much, and you are not even as good as them." ”

Since I don't like it very much, let's bury it.

"Hey, that sinner you're talking about is an uncle, right?"

Zhuang You, who had been ignored, said, he looked at Master Wen and said seriously word by word:

"Uncle is uncle, there are no sinners!"