Chapter 319 Emei Letters

Zhang Yang took the letter paper from Mount Emei, returned to his room, and saw that it was written: I have an antidote to the demon clan in Emei.

Looking at this ancient news of communication, Zhang Yang was a little confused.

When did Emei still use paper letters to deliver messages?

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he felt faintly strange when he looked at the letter in his hand.

Just when Zhang Yang was holding the letter paper, looking at it over and over for a long time, and didn't find anything strange, suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Yan Guixing's voice came from outside the door: "Zhang Yang, it's me." ”

Zhang Yang hurriedly opened the door, smiled at Yan Guixing, and made a gesture of please.

"Come in, Yan-senpai. ”

Yan Guixing sat down opposite Zhang Yang in silence, saw the letter paper in his hand, and slowly took out a small ink-colored bottle from his arms and put it on the table.

"Senior Yan, this ...... What is this?"

Zhang Yang curiously picked up the small bottle, opened the cap, smelled it, and was instantly stimulated by the smell coming from inside, and quickly avoided his face.

The smell is unpleasant, not in words, smelly and pungent.

It's just that kind of gas leak, it's terrifying!

"Senior Yan, what is this, why does it smell so bad?"

Yan Guixing looked at Zhang Yang with squinted eyes, a look of disgust, and said with a smile: "Of course this thing smells bad, it is made of more than a dozen kinds of animal feces." I smelled it, I had to vomit for three days and three nights, I didn't expect you to smell it, but a few tears were smoked, it seems that Brother Zhang, you are really much stronger than ordinary people!"

Zhang Yang looked at Yan Guixing, who had a wicked smile flashing in his eyes, and cursed him thousands of times in his heart.

Nima, where are you complimenting!

It's clear that he deliberately wants to see his jokes!

And as soon as he heard that it was made from more than a dozen kinds of animal feces, Zhang Yang's stomach churned, and he hurriedly put the bottle on the table, found the disinfectant potion, and sprayed perfume everywhere in the house, trying to cover up the unpleasant smell.

Yan Guixing calmly watched Zhang Yang finish everything, and then sat quietly opposite him, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Zhang Yang's face was dark, and he said depressedly: "Senior Yan, how did I not know that you still have such a bad taste?"

"Haha, don't be angry, I also want to liven up the atmosphere, since you woke up, you have been frowning, as if the sky is falling, this is really not like you usual. ”

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, sighed helplessly and shook his head: "Senior Yan, I didn't dare to say it in the conference hall just now, now it's just you and me, and I'm not afraid to tell you." ”

Yan Guixing saw Zhang Yang's solemn face, and immediately put away his smile, waiting for his words with a serious expression.

"You say, although I am not a great power, I can still pat my chest and say, I can also understand a thing or two about the things in this world, and maybe I can help you think of a solution. ”

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior Yan, the true qi in my body is now blocked by this inexplicable demonic qi, and I can only exert the strength of a sixth-level martial artist at most with all my strength, if I want to forcibly reach the eighth level in my heyday, I am afraid that I will explode and die." Even if you are lucky, you will be cut off and become a wasted person. ”

As Zhang Yang's words fell, Yan Guixing stood up in surprise instantly, his eyes widened in shock, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

"This ...... How is this possible!"

Zhang Yang nodded lightly, Yan Guixing was even more stunned, his body shook and sat down, and the whole person was shrouded in tension.

The two were silent for a moment, Yan Guixing finally stabilized his emotions, and immediately said solemnly: "In this war, we have lost a lot of people, and the people in Xinhua are all panicked, and when you are in a coma, a lot of negative news is spread everywhere, which makes everyone even more in an uneasy mood." After the news of your awakening was known to everyone today, and many people saw you, the lifeless atmosphere in Xinhua finally subsided, and if your current situation is known to everyone, I am afraid it will be another turmoil!"

Zhang Yang nodded heavily, knowing the importance of the matter.

It's just that what he didn't expect the most was that he had now become the spiritual pillar of everyone, which also made him feel pressured.

"Forget it, Senior Yan, this demonic qi, I will definitely find a solution. It's just that you came to me for something else. ”

Yan Guixing nodded with a gloomy face, picked up the small black bottle on the table, and then took the Emei letter that was placed aside in his hand, and under the flamboyant gaze, he put the gas mask he brought with him on his face, and then sprinkled the turbid liquid in the bottle on the letter, and then took out a lighter and baked it on the paper.

Zhang Yang covered his nose with his hands while hiding far away, watching Yan Guixing's movements in surprise.

"Senior Yan, you, what are you doing here? Will you ruin the letter like this?"

Yan Guixing said in a somewhat indistinct voice because he was wearing a gas mask: "Wait a while, you will know." ”

Zhang Yang really felt that he was not only suffering from his nose now, but also his own eyes, and his eyes were full of tears that were also stimulated by the smell.

Since this Yan Guixing has been on guard for a long time, why can't he bring him an extra gas mask!

In the end, Zhang Yang couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed out of his room directly, stood in the courtyard, and breathed in the fresh air.

After about half an hour, Yan Guixing pushed open the door, walked out of the room with a gas mask, and then handed back the blackened letter in his hand to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was almost stunned by the smell of Yan Guixing's body, covered his nose, took the letter breathlessly, and after seeing the things on it clearly, he instantly looked at Yan Guixing in surprise.

"What's going on!"

The letter in Zhang Yang's hand is now no longer white, only a piece of charred black, and the original line of words can no longer be seen.

However, there was a line of silver font on it, which read: Emei is in trouble!

Yan Guixing took off his gas mask and said in a deep voice: "When Emei sent this letter, I was already able to see the clues, this is the oldest method of transmitting news, and the people who know it today are also elders or heads of important sects. It's very confidential, I think Emei must have something confidential to tell you, and I can't let others know, so I want to crack the secret of this letter for you alone. ”

Yan Guixing paused, frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"