Xu Xian didn't look at the evil ghost, but just stood quietly under the hall, looking up at the city god, who was an ordinary person, with a tall face, a beard, and an official uniform of unknown dynasty, looking majestic.

Xu Xian asked, "How are you going to save her?" ”

That City God Jun looked into Xu Xian's eyes, and was shocked in his heart, there are really such people in the world?

Regardless of the prestige, he walked down from the hall and arched his hand: "Daoyou doesn't know how to call it, in Xia Zhao Wenhui, he has been suitable for the local city god for more than ten years, but he doesn't want to have a character like Daoyou." ”

The ghosts and pawns were all surprised, the city god judged the yin, the most important majesty, and it was above this public court, how could I have seen an adult so polite to people.

Xu Xian said: "In Xia Xu Xian, my family lives in Qiantang, and now I am studying in the Hajj Academy, my friend was harmed by the wicked, so I came out of my body to save me, and I asked the adults to help me." Although it is a respectful and willing statement, the current Xu Xian always has a bit of an indifferent taste.

Zhao Wenhui didn't care, "It turned out to be near the left, the soul is out of the body, although it is possible to come back to life, but it may not be, this has a Yang Dan, when you take it with her, you will be able to change Yang." Let's leave quickly, and invite you again. ”

Saying that, he handed Xu Xian a small box, Xu Xian was still holding Pan Yu, so he could only bow his head and thank him. And Pan Yu had already buried her head in his arms and made an ostrich, and she was still very shy in her heart when she was held in front of people.

Xu Xian went out and flew into the sky again.

The ghost soldier who brought Xu Xian over asked, "My lord, although this Xu Xian has some Taoism, why should he be so polite?"

Zhao Wenhui watched Xu Xian leave, and when he heard the ghost pawn's question, he sighed and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is a cultivator. ”

The red-faced ghost who rebuked Xu Xian smiled and said, "Isn't your lord also a cultivator, even our brothers, and they are also dedicated to cultivation. ”

Zhao Wenhui shook his head and said: "The immortal cultivators in the world are like carp crossing the river, how many cultivators are there?" And he still has a matter in his heart, that treasured Yang Dan, although it can only save a person who has just died and the number of Yang is not exhausted, but it is not trivial. Today, I want to solve this good fate with Xu Xian, which is also for the future.

The four ghosts were all confused, but they didn't dare to say more, but Xu Xian's empty eyes remained deep in their hearts.

A gust of wind blew, the door opened, Xu Xian walked in with Pan Yu Shi Ran in his arms, but saw the same two selves in the room.

Put Pan Yu on the bed, watched her slowly penetrate into her body, took out the Yang Returning Pill given by Chenghuang Jun, and put it in her mouth. The fragrance of the pill is fragrant, and it melts in the mouth, and Pan Yu wakes up after a while. Xu Xian put his mind at ease and threw himself into his body, this time the Yang God went out of the body, it really took a lot of effort, if it wasn't for the continuous absorption of the power of the sun, I am afraid it would not be able to support it.

Pan Yu completely woke up from her slumber, feeling heavy in her body, it turned out that Xu Xian was unprepared when she was out of her body, and was pressing on her. When I close my eyes, my face is a little flushed, but I always have to face it. If it was someone else, she would have been a killer at this moment, but she hadn't even thought about Xu Xian. In addition to the wonderful feelings in his heart, he also believes that Xu Xian will definitely keep this secret for himself, he is such a person.

Pan Yu stretched out his hand to push Xu Xian, and was pleasantly surprised to feel that he no longer felt so powerless, but was very hungry. Even though life is full of exhaustion, people still want to live. And the person in front of him makes this reason for living even more sufficient.

Xu Xian woke up slowly, his eyes were still a little confused, he didn't know why he suddenly passed out. It seems that I had a very strange dream, but when I think about it, the dream dissipates like a cloud, and I can't remember it again. Relying on external forces to barely achieve the Yang God Out of Body is not so perfect after all.

Suddenly feeling that someone was looking at him, Xu Xian raised his head in surprise, Pan Yuzhong looked at himself silently, and there were some things in his eyes that seemed to be shy. Xu Xian grabbed Pan Yu's hand in surprise and said, "Mingyu, you are not dead. ”

Pan Yu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but suspect that this was a dream, but squinted at the Qinghong Sword next to the bed, there was still a faint blood stain on it. With her exquisite thoughts, she understood what was going on with a blink of her eyes, but she still said tentatively: "Thank you Hanwen for saving me." ”

Xu Xian thought for a while, picked up the merit card in his hand and looked at it, and said in a speech: "It cost 100,000 merits." But looking at Pan Yu, who was more energetic in front of him, he said sincerely: "It's worth it." ”

"What is this? Pan Yu asked, knowing that Xu Xian didn't remember everything at night, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was faintly a little lost. A memory that should have belonged to two people, but now only one person remembers.

Xu Xian couldn't help but recall what Yu Xuanji said to himself in the courtyard in the evening: There is a jade plaque in the "Tao Te Ching" that your master gave you, as long as you pray for it, Pan Gongzi may still be saved.

Pan Yu listened to Xu Xian's words, her eyes flickered, she consciously had a lot of suspicions on her body, but she just escaped death, and she didn't want to think more at the moment, but touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry." ”

This is the first time in a few days that she said that she was hungry, Xu Xian hurriedly Zhang Luo, because she was still sick, it was just rice porridge. Xu Xian took the hand and fed her. Pan Yu looked at him carefully blowing porridge, his heart moved, and he quickly poked his head and pecked him lightly in the face.

Soft and moist touch, fleeting. Xu Xian froze there as if he had been hit by a 100,000-volt electric shock. Originally, Pan Yu's face was flushed, but seeing that Xu Xian's face was already flushed, she couldn't help laughing, took the bowl in his hand and drank it by herself, she was really hungry. While drinking, he looked at Xu Xian, as if he was looking at the most interesting thing in the world.

Xu Xian's head was in a mess, and his heart was beating fast. It's just that although those memories when he went out of his body were like a dream, his subconscious had already understood Pan Yu's true surname, and being kissed by such a peerless beauty was indeed something that should make a normal man's heart beat faster, but his apparent consciousness still regarded Pan Yu as a man. So Xu Xian fell into a painful contradiction, oh my God, am I actually glass? He burst into tears, and even had the heart to die.

Pan Yu handed the empty bowl to Xu Xian, and Xu Xian immediately took another bowl, his expression was blank, his movements were stiff, and his heart was like ashes. Pan Yu pouted, wasn't he just kissed by his son, as for it?

So the whole night was in an "out-of-body" state. But the next day, words and deeds were as usual, it is said that people who are hit too hard or have unbearable pain in their hearts will choose the surname Amnesia, Xu Xian can now show up and say that this is said to be true, and he has completely forgotten about that kiss, really.

The two Xiucai of Bailu Academy disappeared mysteriously, and the government investigation said that they had gone to the lake, and then found the headless bodies of the two on the lake. Xiucai was killed in another place, and the government investigated for a while but was always unsolved.

Xu Xian sighed for a while when he heard this, but Pan Yu inexplicably threw a few rolls of his eyes, and he couldn't sigh anymore, and he couldn't understand why.

Later, the murderer was arrested, but it was a few water thieves, who were beaten up, confessed one by one, and sentenced to be executed, and the matter was settled.

The Governor summoned Xu Xian privately. The nephew was fine, and he was greatly relieved. praised Xu Xian for a while. Then Xu Xian's nominal teacher, Wang Xuezheng, also called Xu Xian to the house to encourage him.

Xia Ziqi secretly gritted his teeth with hatred, but when he saw Xu Xian, he was closer than his own brothers. Brother Han Wen and Brother Han Wen didn't stop calling, and said that they would invite Xu Xian to listen to Yulou and drink flower wine.

As a student of Xu Xian who traveled through the 21st century, he is very interested in investigating the meaningful activity of drinking flower wine, and he doesn't have to spend money on it anyway. Just when Xu Xian was about to agree, Pan Yu didn't know where to come out and said, "Hanwen, uncle invites you to the house for dinner tonight." ”

Xia Ziqi naturally didn't dare to argue with the governor, "Another day, another day, Brother Hanwen, you must give your brother face." ”

Then he didn't go to the Governor's Mansion, but he heard that Pan Yu had passed Xia Ziqi and blew up all his bad deeds to Xu Xian.

Xu Xian fully carried forward the inferior roots of the Chinese, and the soul of gossip was fully awakened, and asked in detail: "That night he was really the night royal seventh daughter in the Jiyuan Academy, it was impossible, I didn't expect him to look very impatient, he turned out to be a pure master." ”

Pan Yu said with a cold face: "Anyway, you just have less to do with him." ”

Xu Xian wondered, "Don't you never gossip behind people's backs?"

Pan Yu said as a matter of course: "We are friends, I am naturally responsible for you!"

"Responsible for me!" This sentence once again aroused Xu Xian's sadness and fell into a sluggish state. Xu Xian lives between heaven and hell, and he is very comfortable with Pan Yu, Xu Xian's breakfast is always brought back by Pan Yu to ask Xu Xian to get up and eat. But the fine sand in the white rice, sometimes a sentence can inadvertently knock him into the abyss of "receiving".