Chapter Ninety-Seven: Water Kirin

Yin Fan's heart felt like it was about to jump out of his throat. He jumped up from the rooftop, and the sword turned into a white pillar of fire and shot at the long-haired man who didn't know if he was a human or a ghost.

There was a thud on the roof, and most of it was blown away. Yin Fan craned his neck to look over, and he couldn't see anything in the hazy dust. It was a cold wind blowing on his neck.

Yin Fan's heart froze, and before he could make any moves, the people behind his body grabbed his shoulders and flew straight into the half-opened coffin. The coffin was received, and Yin Fan immediately banged, and the coffin lid was closed back.

The twelve people who stopped at the entrance of Yizhuang took neat steps at the same time, scattering paper money and carrying the coffin towards Sinan City.

Yin Fan stood in a pitch-black circular corridor. Six rooms on each side, for a total of twelve. Every room is locked with runes, and I don't know what is closed.

The courtyard in the middle is quite large, and it is estimated that it will not be a problem to accommodate two or three hundred people.

The sky was jet black, and the sun and moon could not be seen, except for white lanterns hanging on both sides of the pillars in the corridor. The white, yellow, white and yellow light came out of the lantern, and it was terrifying.

Well, it's not a good place at first glance. When Yin Fan thought so, a separate house in front of the courtyard creaked, and the door opened by itself.

Yin Fan almost couldn't hold back when he heard this voice, so he threw the fire sword out. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked down the corridor with his heart crossed.

As soon as I got down the stone stairs to the door of the house, four white candles were lit at the corners of the room.

As soon as the candle was lit, the white-clothed man sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle slowly raised his head. The man wore a triangular conical hat, a white ash mask that covered his face, a white silk robe, and a white shoe cover on his feet.

Seeing this, Yin Fanna could still bear it. The fire sword turned into a raging white fire and burned towards the door in front of him, and in the end, he didn't forget to use the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal to make up for the two swords.

The fire sword is menacing, and the blue-purple thunder is even more rampant. But the two domineering skills rushed in front of "Bai Wuchang" and became dumb and disappeared without a trace.

"Bai Wuchang" suddenly stood up from the Taishi's chair and looked directly at Yin Fan.

Yin Fan swallowed his saliva, and was thinking about how to fight with him, but he heard "Bai Wuchang" say slowly: "I am Zijiao." ”

"......" Yin Fan stood there with a stiff face, not knowing what kind of mood to use to describe his mood at the moment.

Bai Wuchang shook a small wooden figure pinned to his waist to Yin Fan. Yin Fan was not calm, and wanted to scold a few words loudly, but found that the other party's cultivation was high, and he was going to be beaten if he scolded.

However, Yin Fan always felt that the person in front of him was not like a living person, and he couldn't feel any breath, so he said with a cold face: "May I ask this gentleman, when did you die? ”

Zi Zheng said lightly: "I will definitely inform you when I need it." ”

Yin Fan's eyes widened and said, "You sat in the coffin in the middle of the night in the third watch, aren't you panicking?"

Zizai said, "It's good. ”

Yin Fan didn't move, the person in front of him was talking half yin and half yang, and he couldn't hear men and women. He glanced at the man's chest, not sure if it was a pectoral muscle or something.

But after confirming that this person was a friend and not an enemy, Yin Fan also relaxed his vigilance slightly. He took a breath and said, "In the mission, it was briefly mentioned to assist you in investigating the Water Qilin, and the details should be able to tell me, right?"

Zi Zheng nodded, and said in a voice that did not distinguish between yin and yang: "The Heavenly Machinery Department recently received news that after the night in Sinan City, there is often a dark green monster with a dragon head and a horse body, which appears in the deep pool of whirlpool in the center of the city. The Heavenly Machine Department suspects that it is very likely to be the Holy Beast Water Qilin. ”

Hearing him say these words, Yin Fan's eyes rolled involuntarily, and said: "I said, this thing is shouted to be a holy beast, at least we have to find a place to appear, right? ”

Yin Fan was very unhappy with Zi Zheng's behavior of scaring him, and he was still angry at this time.

Zi Zheng didn't care, and said lightly: "That's why we came to investigate." ”

Yin Fan didn't bother to raise the bar with him, turned around and walked into the courtyard, found the nearest railing to sit on, leaned against the pillar and closed his eyes slightly.

Zi Zheng walked out of the room, he didn't look like he had a temper at all, and with a wave of his hand, an image appeared in the originally dark sky, which seemed to be the scene when the coffin passed by.

In the image, twelve people and a coffin walked outside the city wall of Sinan City. Yin Fan was idle and looked up at the image.

The twelve people and the coffin did not slow down when they saw the wall, but hit the wall with their feet. Yin Fan watched the coffin and the twelve people pass through the wall in a daze, jumped to the roof with a slight jump, and saw the silent passage through the roof.

Yin Fan immediately became interested, put the unpleasantness just now behind him, and asked, "What kind of magic weapon are you?"

Zi Zheng said: "Natal Xuan coffin." It's just something for the road. ”

Yin Fan asked: "What about the person who carried the coffin? You paid for it, tsk, this group of people is really dedicated, and they are ...... in the middle of the night."

Zi Zheng said lightly: "Those people are made of my own flesh. ”

"......" Yin Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and clenched the Xuantian Sword Shadow in his hand, for fear that this strange introduction would hurt people.

Zi Zheng said: "This is it. ”

Yin Fan raised his head, and there were twelve people carrying coffins and stopping at the top of a small five-story tower, and below was a pool of about thirty meters, and the water inside rotated clockwise.

There are several visible ditches in the corners of this waterhole, which directly connect to the river not far ahead. Yin Fan's gaze moved along the river to the upper right corner, stopping in a courtyard.

Yin Fan didn't have a trace of impression of the deep pool of whirlpools, but he probably remembered a little bit of this Yin Mansion. He looked at Yin Mansion little by little, and the incomplete memories came and went in his mind like waves.

The verandah, the peony pavilion, the small pond, and the sea red bean tree.

Yin Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and he rolled over from the railing and stared at the red bean tree. Under the tree, there was a woman and a four-year-old child who were there to escape the heat.

Yin Fan said loudly to Zi Zheng: "Let me out!"

If Zi Zheng didn't wear a mask, he should have frowned. He said: "Now on the mission, you may be shocked when you go out......"

"Let me out!!"

A golden-red willow leaf-like mark lit up between Yin Fan's eyebrows, and the Xuantian Sword Shadow and the Blood Silk Talisman appeared at the same time, glaring at Zi Zheng. Zi Zheng met his gaze for ten seconds, and drew a line in front of him with his finger. A crack appeared directly across from the standalone room, and two door-like black objects opened inward.

Yin Fan disappeared and jumped out from under his feet, running towards the place where the previous Yin Mansion was. Zi Zheng looked at his back, and suddenly flew out lightly. But when he appeared outside of space, he was a phantom.

First, the coffin collapsed and shrunk into a skeleton and flew into the shadow, then the twelve people turned into flesh-colored strips attached to the bones, and the paper money floating in the air became clothes attached to his body.

Soon he gathered into the "White Impermanence" sub-tribulation just now, and he floated like a ghost and flew towards Yin Fan.

There were no stars or moons, the dark clouds in the sky were very low, and the whole air seemed unusually stuffy. There are still a little sparks lit up in many big families in Sinan City, and at a glance, it feels like the night sky and the ground have been replaced.

Although Yin Fan can't fly, how can he also return to the ruins realm for cultivation, and he is a rare Xuanhuang Zhenyuan in the world, so running like this is like flying.

What kind of mood underpinned his behavior, was it nostalgia for his mother, or was it driven by memory?

Yin Fan stopped on the roof of the house that had been replaced with "Chen Mansion" and reduced by half, and looked at the courtyard where Hai Hongdou was. When the child was sleepy, the woman took the child in her arms and gently fanned him with a fan in her right hand.

How similar is this scene, it seems that my mother has done this kind of thing before, right?

The summer in Sinan City is no better than elsewhere, the sun hangs overhead at noon during the day, and it is estimated that it will not be worse at night. The only feeling I had was that when I was a child, I hated wearing clothes in the summer, and I got wet after wearing them for a while.

Yin Fan walked into the courtyard hidden and stood beside the woman. His mask has a strong invisibility effect, and ordinary people can't see it. Even if his cultivation is higher than him, if he doesn't lock him with his divine sense in advance, it will be difficult to find him.

September is the fruiting season of the sea red beans, and clusters of oval-shaped red fruits are hidden in the curved pods, which are illuminated by the lamps hanging on the edge of the cloister.

When I was a child, my mother used this red fruit to string beads for herself. Yin Fan thought silently, his gaze resting on the woman's face.

The woman was estimated to be twenty-three or four years ago. looks delicate, can be regarded as a beauty. It was hot, so she tied her hair up. When he got closer, Yin Fan found that the woman was shaking the fan and singing softly:

"Shake, shake, shake, my baby wants to sleep. The small flower quilt should be covered and placed with two small hands. Shake, shake, shake, my baby wants to sleep. ”

Yin Fan listened to the nursery rhyme quietly and was silent. Suddenly it occurred to him that his mother would be prettier than her.

Of course, after all, he is not bad-looking. Thinking of this, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Zi Zai sat on the spine of the house behind this courtyard, his gaze switching back and forth between Yin Fan and the woman.

It was not long before the child fell asleep, and the woman stood up with a smile, carefully carried the child into the room behind her, and then went out to the study.

Yin Fan took a deep breath, looked up at the sea red bean tree full of fruits, and reached out to pull more than a dozen red fruits and put them in the storage bag.

Zizai got up from the roof and flew back towards the deep pool of whirlpool like a ghost. Yin Fan didn't say anything more, and followed him back to the roof of the attic just now. The two of them sat on one side and did not speak.

After a while, Zi Zheng suddenly lost his head and brainless, and said in a voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women: "It's good." ”

Yin Fan was stunned, looked at him inexplicably, and said, "What?"

Zi Zheng raised his head slightly, and the ash mask could still be seen clearly in this place where the light was not very sufficient, and he didn't say a word.

Yin Fan looked at the strange sub-tribulation in front of him, and said strangely: "You are really this person, what can you say?"

Zi Zheng ignored him, staring intently at the pool that swirled alone.

After a while, the few green buildings that could be seen slowly stopped, and many people took advantage of the night to quietly rush back. Yin Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw those stealing people, and when he withdrew his gaze from those people, he found that the waterhole was a little different from what he had just thought.

The speed of the whirlpool was smooth and uniform just now, but now it has become a little disordered, and it is still bubbling non-stop. Yin Fan swallowed his saliva and asked, "Coming?"

Zi Zheng looked at the whirlpool that had changed and nodded.

Yin Fan adjusted his breath evenly, pulled himself out of the sentimental mood just now, and gradually calmed down. Zi Zheng found that he was still immersed in his memory just now, so he completely calmed down, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The whirlpool turns in circles, and the frequency of bubbles increases. Yin Fan looked around and didn't find the rest of the people.

It didn't take long for the water level at the edge of the deep pool of whirlpool to rise, and then a bag was puffed up, and with a bang, a dragon-headed monster emerged from the water, and Yin Fan was startled when he saw it. Looking closely, it was indeed the legendary water unicorn.

This water unicorn breath is not weak, how can it be a ruin realm. Although Yin Fan can't clearly perceive how heavy it is, he will definitely not be much taller than himself. And he has Xuanhuang Zhenyuan and hemolytic mark, so it is not a problem to single it out. When he saw that the Divine Bird Golden Crow and the Sacred Beast Water Qilin were both cultivating at this level, he couldn't help but feel contempt for this kind of god's dependents.

The water qilin stretched out his head and shook it left and right, and after making sure that there was no one around, he shook his body happily, ran ashore from the pool, and then under the gaze of Yin Fan and Zizai...... Rolling on the ground.

The water unicorn seems to love this action very much, and hiss while rolling, and it is not good to be happy.

"Comrade, what should I do now? Do you want to kidnap this cute thing directly?" Yin Fan clearly remembered that his task was to assist in the investigation.

Zi Zheng shook his head, looking at the water qilin as if he was thinking about something.

The water qilin rolled on the ground, and somehow rolled to the bottom of the attic where Yin Fan and Zi Zheng were. Its round eyes looked at it, and oops, there seemed to be two people sitting on top of it.

Although Yin Fan and Zi Zheng are wearing masks, they can still see with their eyes. The eyes of the two people collided with the water qilin straight and straight, and they were frozen for three seconds.

The water unicorn screamed as if it had been stabbed and jumped up from the ground, and jumped into the water with a pop.

Yin Fan and Zi Zheng got up and jumped into the waterhole almost at the same time. Zi Zheng put one hand on Yin Fan's body, Yin Fan felt that his eyes were darkened for a moment, and when there was light again, he was already in the coffin.

The scene shows twelve people and the coffin following closely behind the water unicorn. The water qilin also seemed to feel it, but it looked back in horror while swimming quickly to the bottom of the water.

The water unicorn swam extremely fast in the water, and it only took a few seconds to swim to the bottom. The deep pool of whirlpool is already wide, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a lake, and at the bottom of it is a natural stone slab that is obviously hewn out.

The water qilin got into the hole without thinking about it, and the width of his body was exactly the same as the hole entrance, which made Yin Fan suspect that the hole was dug by the water qilin himself.

Zi Zheng didn't stop chasing in, but as soon as he chased into the field of vision, prismatic ice crystals appeared and smashed towards the coffin. Seeing that the prismatic ice crystal was like a fast blue crystal, and there was a faint crumb-like light around it, Yin Fan's eyebrows jumped.

Zi Zheng snorted, his right hand drew a talisman in the air, only to hear a click, the two doors at the end of the circular corridor were kicked open, and two white cloth-clad figures without hats flew out of the coffin from the room, joining hands to draw strange lines on the diamond-shaped ice crystal.

A very clear jingle came into the coffin, and the prismatic ice crystals quickly spread out as fine debris like glass shattering.

The natal coffin flew forward quickly. It didn't take a few seconds to see who was bullying, and this thing was still watching the excitement. It stared at this place with a wide eye, how could it have thought that someone else would break it.

The expression on Shui Qilin's face was as frightened as if he was frightened, foaming in his mouth, turning around and running.

The further back he went, the wider the passage became, and the water qilin released several spells in the middle, and at first Zi Zheng also started to solve it twice. However, because the space is very vast, the natal coffin is directly controlled to dodge.

Yin Fan looked at the two figures that flew out just now, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked tentatively, "Living people?"

Zi Zheng said lightly: "The living dead." ”

Yin Fan shut up and didn't ask, this guy is very deep, and when they meet, they are "dummies carrying coffins and throwing money to open the way", which is definitely not a good bird.

The passage ahead was lit up, and the passage, which had been swimming for nearly half an hour, finally came to an end. I don't know if it's Yin Fan's illusion, as soon as the water qilin swam out of the passage, he turned his head and smirked at them who were still in the passage.

Yin Fan was startled, regardless of what it was, he yelled first: "Be careful of fraud!"

Zi Zheng was extremely calm, and drew two more talismans in the air, clicked twice, and two more people flew out of the room, rushing over with the two people outside.

The water unicorn was stupid, and his mouth was bubbling with bubbles and shaking his limbs like the wind.

At this time, the surroundings shook violently, and before Yin Fan could figure out what was going on, a four-handed fish-headed monster came out from the side, grabbed the person who threw it out one by one, and threw it directly into his mouth and chewed it twice before eating. By the way, I hiccuped, crunchy, and it felt like one word, fragrant.

Yin Fan was almost scared, shivered all over, and secretly looked at Zi Zheng next to him. Zi Zheng must have been stunned for a moment, he snorted coldly, pinched the law with both hands and threw it to the side, only to hear two clicks, and the two figures flew out.

These two people are more awesome just by looking at their dress, the white clothes they wear are all cotton, and there is a red character on a white background on their heads, and the grade is a little higher at first glance.

As soon as these two people appeared, they punched the fish monster left and right, and spit out a few fish monster teeth. Yin Fan looked at it with enthusiasm, and praised loudly: "This ...... Comrade, you 'living dead' are really, hang this fish monster ......"

Yin Fan's voice became smaller and smaller, and then he was completely silent, and Zi Zheng was also stunned.

This is probably angry with the fish monster after being beaten twice, red eyes, and swallowed the two "living dead" into the stomach directly without passing through the arm.

The cultivation of the two of them just now was not weak, and when they went out, the wind was gusting, so they had to have the appearance of the ninth peak of the Spirit Breaking Realm.

Yin Fan coughed dryly, and Chen Ken suggested: "Comrade, I think you should take action yourself." ”