The depression condensed in his chest, and Ji Danhuang was like being blocked by his trachea, and he grew his mouth and breathed desperately, but he still couldn't breathe. ±, for a while, there was a hot pain in his chest, and the inside of his head was even more "buzzing", which shocked Ji Danhuang's eyes black.

He didn't know where this depression came from, and it was blocked in his chest all of a sudden, which was very strange. What's even worse is that a sorrow that can't tell what kind of one it belongs to wells up in his heart, making Ji Danhuang want to crash to death on the wall.

In fact, Ji Danhuang did this, his eyes were gray and he saw the wall in front of him, so he closed his eyes and hit it with his head. As a result, it was a head that hit a person's solid chest.

Thinking with his heels, Ji Danhuang could also know that the person who stopped him at this time must be the Ninth Senior Uncle Yang Tianshu. Immediately afterwards, Ji Danhuang only felt a warm palm on the top of his head, and a majestic force poured down the top of his head, like lightning penetrating the soles of his feet, as if he had directly penetrated his whole person.

The majestic power penetrated through his body, Ji Danhuang's head was sober all of a sudden, his head was no longer dizzy and his eyes were not black, and even the depression in his chest and his sadness that came from nowhere and he wanted to die were all gone.

As soon as the negative feelings disappeared, Ji Danhuang suddenly felt weak and stumbled under his feet, but fortunately, Yang Tianshu stepped in to help him in time, so that he didn't fall with a blue nose and swollen face.

Yang Tianshu asked in a low voice, "Silly nephew, how do you feel now?"

Ji Danhuang shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just tired." Uncle Jiu, what happened to me just now?" his back was cold, and when he reached out and touched it, he found that he was in a cold sweat.

Yang Tianshu said: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm excited, it's okay in a while, I'll take you back." He didn't go through the door, and directly opened the door to Ji Danhuang's room.

Help Ji Danhuang to lie down on g. Yang Tianshu disappeared again in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared a few seconds later, he held a cup of hot cocoa in his hand and handed it to Ji Danhuang for him to drink while it was hot.

After a cup of hot cocoa, Ji Danhuang's whole body warmed up, and the weird feeling before was completely dissipated.

But in retrospect, isn't his recent fluctuation a little too much? Just listening to Yang Tianshu talk a few words about the past of the Sword Pavilion, he became inexplicably excited, and almost hit his head on the wall.

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Jiu, my love has always become very weird inexplicably. What's going on? Could it be the relationship between the cultivation of the Nine Dragons Technique? Or is it because of the Guyi Heart Method? Or is it because of the demonic qi in my body that is messing around?"

Before cultivating, although he was a scumbag, he was quite stable. And now, he doesn't have a bag, but the whole person is like a schizophrenic, maybe when he hears something wrong, the weird feelings will automatically come up, and then the whole person becomes strange, and he doesn't even know who he is when he is strict.

Though. The weirdness doesn't usually last long, but it's scary enough. Just like just now, he slammed into the wall in a daze, if it weren't for the ninth uncle Yang Tianshu watching from the side. I'm afraid he's gone.

Yang Tianshu smiled: "These three possibilities all exist, and they should be the result of joint action, which is normal." Don't worry too much, there are so many people watching you. It's going to be fine. ”

Ji Danhuang nodded, and then asked, "Then Uncle Jiu, next time I will have feelings again." What can I do for no reason, and I don't have any acquaintances around?"

This time, if it weren't for the ninth uncle Yang Tianshu standing at the door, he was so crazy that no one saw it, then he would definitely hit his head and bleed!

Yang Tianshu said: "Don't worry, even if there is no one around you, you will be fine." By the way, nephew, when your love fluctuated just now, would there be any familiar images in your mind that you have never seen before?"

Ji Danhuang thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I suddenly felt uncomfortable inexplicably, and then it became like that." ”

Speaking of which, since he practiced, there was really a picture that he had never seen before but felt extremely familiar in his mind, and that was Long Mengling's shadow. However, Ji Danhuang also found the answer to this point from the three people of the Imperial Spirit Hall, and it was just a side effect caused by the dragon scale ring.

Yang Tianshu didn't ask anything more, and asked Ji Danhuang to rest early, and then got up and planned to leave. Ji Danhuang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Uncle Nine, you really don't plan to meet?" stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the living room.

What he was referring to was naturally Chen Huangying and Wuji.

Yang Tianshu was silent for a long time, and a bitter smile appeared very slowly on his lips: "What if you see it? What if you don't see it? Many things have not yet reached the time to explain, rather than being entangled after seeing them, it is better to not see them." With a light sigh, his figure flickered, and he disappeared.

Ji Danhuang was actually very interested in the grievances and hatreds that happened in the Sword Pavilion, but since people didn't want to say it, he was embarrassed to ask more. He's just an outsider, what's the use of asking so much?

In the world of practice, it's not a good thing to be too curious. Perhaps, if you are not careful, you will be killed by curiosity.

Speaking of which, a certain guess in Ji Danhuang's mind has been confirmed, which has also satisfied his curiosity. Originally, I thought that Chen Huangying would make a move as a last resort because his fellow disciples had done something hurtful to the heavens and reason, but he didn't expect that he would be so ruthless when his body was out of control.

Alas, think about it, the reputation of the Sword Pavilion in the Dharma cultivation world is so good, if the people of the Sword Pavilion really made a big mistake, they would have been dealt with a long time ago, and even if the head of the sect made a big mistake, it would definitely not be the turn of Chen Huangying, a disciple, to make a move. If that's the case, could it be that Long Jin and Nangong Jun were in the same situation at that time?

Then Wu Yi should not have been killed by these three together.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Ji Danhuang decisively raised his hand and gave himself an ear scraper.

Damn, what is he thinking! How could those three stupid boys be like that! If something really happened to Wu Yi, they would only fight to save each other, and they would not hurt him.

With such a thought, Ji Danhuang couldn't help but be stunned, and then couldn't help but be happy. His idea came from a strange one, and he was so sure that it was a bubble in his head! (To be continued......)