Fuji Avenue

Chapter 221

Inside Gu Naichun's house.

Jia Haizi stood aside, silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Naichun asked him, "Is your chance still uncertain?"

Jia Haizi said: "There is only a faint feeling, but it is very vague. It is still impossible to determine where it is in Qingyang Town."

Gu Naichun's face sank like water: "Don't worry, you just walk around in this town, maybe somewhere, the sense of chance will be stronger."

Jia Haizi smiled wryly and said, "I'm just afraid that if I go looking for opportunities blatantly, I don't know when Wei Buer will kill me without knowing it."

"How dare he commit crimes under my nose? Don't worry, I left a spirit mark on him. No matter where he goes, I can see it."

As Gu Naichun was speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and asked again:
"Is there room for ambiguity in the festival between you?"

Jia Haizi sneered in his heart: "Master, you are so confused, the two of us have fought so hard, we can no longer live in the world together, not to mention that he has become a monk in the psychic realm, and he can put me to death at any time."

But his face was full of remorse, and he sighed: "If it is possible, I am willing to end all grievances with him. But the enmity between life and death is over, how can I rest assured? Even if he promises to reconcile with me, treat me I went to the Northwest, where there is chaos and murder, how can you believe that he will not make a move? Putting it another way, if one day, I can easily kill him, I will definitely not let go of any chance."

Gu Naichun's face was gloomy, thinking secretly in his heart.

In Jia Haizi's body, he has put too much effort into it, giving his best.Today, Jia Haizi is also his disciple, the disciple with the brightest future and the most likely to break through the realm of heaven and man.

If Jia Haizi left because of a predictable life-and-death enmity, he would really regret it and be heartbroken.

As for Wei Bu'er, although his temperament is not bad, but he can't use it for himself, and he is eyeing Jia Haizi, so he can only say it's a pity.

To cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, to pull out the future troubles, there must be no mercy.

Turning his head to look at Jia Haizi again, although his gaze was stern, he was quite relieved in his heart.

Ever since the setbacks in Puppet Valley, this apprentice who had been wobbling at first has become more mature and steady, and his previous frivolous temperament has been swept away. Whether it is willing to work hard in cultivation, or in dealing with people, he has made great progress.

He secretly said in his heart: "People always have to experience setbacks in order to grow. He made a big mistake in the past, but if he can correct his mistakes and change his mind, he will eventually become a great way in the future. On the contrary, he will turn bad things into good things." It is not in vain He managed everything for his future, running back and forth for his life and death.

Thinking of this, he suddenly made up his mind: "Wei Buer is too ignorant of flattery. Since he wants to kill, he should be clean and tidy. To avoid the pain of suffering before death is considered as the utmost kindness."

……

Bu Er tried hard to recall the scene in the illusion of "Misfortune to the Soul", it seemed that at the place where the two died, a gloomy face stared at him coldly.

But this face was hidden in the shadows in the darkness, but it was hard to see clearly.

He struggled to get away from the memories, feeling a cold sweat in his palms again.

According to the prompt of the illusion, the time and place of his death may have changed.

He speculated secretly in his heart, perhaps because he knew where the murderous intent was coming from, he made up his mind not to stay in the house for a long time as much as possible, which actually changed the trajectory of Gu Naichun's murder and silence.

Even Mu Wanfeng died with her.

"What did Gu Naichun tell you?" In a daze, Mu Wanfeng came behind her at some point and asked softly.

Buer took a short breath and said, "Let's talk when we go back."

It's outrageous to say that after such a toss, the previously fatal house has become a safe place for the time being.

When the two returned to the house, Buer told Mu Wanfeng about the conversation between Gu Naichun and himself just now.

Mu Wanfeng said angrily: "Why are you so stupid? Let's promise him first, as long as you survive, you will have a future."

So he persuaded Buer to go back to find Gu Naichun again, it should be too late to change his mind now.

Wei Bu'er shook his head, roughly expressed his thoughts, and said: "It is better to kill me now than let me switch to his sect. What's more, since I have taken precautions, how can I call him Get it easily?"

Mu Wanfeng was really furious: "What's so good about Kuzhouyuan? Although when you were in trouble, you were benefited from them, so you would have to pay for your life together? It won't be too late to repay you when you become prosperous in the future." Bar?"

"Besides, Gu Naichun didn't want to take you into his sect at that time, which was reasonable and reasonable. You are a small house sweeper with poor qualifications and no self-knowledge. Which master of the Yunyin Sect would accept you?"

"A man can bend, stretch, swallow and endure. Throughout the ages, there have been few people who have been humiliated by their crotch and then achieved great things? Where did you have the courage to go to various courtyards to kneel and beg to be a teacher? How come it has been so many years now? The more you live, the less enlightened you are?"

The more she talked, the angrier she became, and she insisted on pulling Bu Er back.

Hearing this, Wei Buer's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he sighed in his heart: "How can I swallow this breath?"

Back then, when I was a house sweeper, I was like a dog when I asked my teacher to pay homage to the courtyard; I just became a door-opening monk, and no one despises me; but now I am a disciple of the psychic state, and I still have to suffer from such uselessness Angry!Do you still want to be unwilling to worship under the door of the person who once humiliated you severely, and be his apprentice with your tail between your legs?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, and the more he thought about it, the more his thoughts became unsmooth. He thought that he had lived for more than 60 years, practiced the Tao with untold hardships, and moved forward with perseverance, just to live more and more useless, and to live more and more angry, just to Are you smart and enlightened today, are you open to such a useless bastard?
Taking a step back, even if he humiliated and surrendered today, how can he have the face to see the brothers of Kuzhou Academy in the future?What about the future cultivation of the Dao?With this humiliating thorn in my heart, how can I practice with him with peace of mind?The mental barriers are getting thicker and thicker, and I am afraid that the days of going crazy are not far away.

A man can do something and not do something.

Eager to survive is something I can never do today.This is also the reason why he knows that the way of life is here, but he is absolutely unwilling to take this way.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and he finally made up his mind.Then she shook her head, signaling Mu Wanfeng not to persuade herself any more.

Mu Wanfeng talked all kinds of things, but she couldn't persuade him. Seeing that the time went by, the danger became more dangerous, and she was so anxious that she almost shed tears.

Wei Buer looked at her like this, but suddenly thought of the phantom he had just seen, and thought to himself that if he asked her to stay with him again, wouldn't he lose his life in vain.

He told her to leave quickly.

Mu Wanfeng shook his head and said, "I'm here, but he still has a scruple. If I leave now, you'll report to the underworld in the blink of an eye."

Bu Er tried to persuade her, but Mu Wanfeng was still stubborn and refused to leave.

Immediately, his complexion turned cold, and suddenly his aura surged, and the murderous aura locked Mu Wanfeng, and he said coldly: "Master Mu, I am very impatient to see you now. After all, it is also death, rather than being ignorant and muddled. If you die at the hands of Gu Naichun, it would be better for me to give you a good time now."

Mu Wanfeng naturally knew that he was doing it for her own good, but she couldn't help being a little angry, thinking that this kid's wings had hardened after all, and now he was talking to him in such a tone.

And thinking about staying here, it really can't be of much help.It's better to hide in the dark and observe first. If Gu Naichun really does make a move, he will not be able to save him, and he will definitely help him avenge this big revenge in the future.

……

After Mu Wanfeng left, Buer thought about it and decided to stay in this room first.

Judging from the previous two occurrences of "Misfortune to the Mind", this supernatural power should be able to change randomly.

After I reminded myself for the first time, I deliberately avoided going inside the house, and as a result, the place of death changed.

Now that he returns to the house and intentionally drives Mu Wanfeng away, will "Misfortune to the Heart" remind him again?

At this time, some time had passed since I first saw Gu Naichun, and the shock brought by the phantom of death gradually calmed down.

Flustered, restless, uneasy and many other emotions still enveloped him, but he was not as caught off guard as he was at the beginning.

He began to quietly think about the countermeasures.

The first thing that comes to mind is the "instantaneous arrival" magical power bestowed by Ice Wind.

If the palpitations that signify the imminent danger of death come suddenly, he intends to use this supernatural power without hesitation, drill through the space channel, and flee to Yun Yinzong with all his strength.

From Qingyang Town to Yunyinzong, with my best escape, I should be able to arrive within a few hours.But during this period of time, whether Gu Naichun could catch up with him, he didn't dare to think.

Perhaps, on the way, he could try to force Gu Naichun's dark hand out of his body.But at this moment, he didn't dare to do anything presumptuously. If he couldn't get rid of it in an instant, but aroused Gu Naichun's vigilance, it would be self-defeating.

By this time, he had completely calmed down.

Take a step back and think of a way, even if you worship under Gu Naichun's family, it is by no means a path that you must not take.

Who knows, at the moment of imminent death, will he be able to persevere to the end with his fearless courage and backbone?
He sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for the arrival of "disaster to the soul" or death palpitations, while repeatedly thinking about various ways to escape, and constantly pondering the perfect method, thinking about how to have a greater chance of surviving.

The greater the pressure of death, the more it aroused his fighting spirit to survive.

That's it, time flies so fast, and before you know it, it's the time when the moon is at its peak.

It was very quiet outside. The people in the town had been put in their houses by Gu Xi for the past few days, and they were not allowed to go out at will. Only Yun Yinzong and Chang Yuanzong's demon squad were left in the town.They come and go like the wind, and they don't make any movement.

The watery moonlight gently sprinkled through the white paper windows, illuminating the room brightly.

Such a comfortable and warm scene is not suitable for killing people, right?

Buer calmed down more and more, and suddenly thought: "I'm hiding in the house again now, if the supernatural power that caused disaster to the soul acquiesced to return to the previous situation this time, Gu Naichun would still kill me in the house, so I don't want to Remind me again?"

He tossed and turned in bed, unable to stay any longer.He simply got up and went out the door.

I thought in my heart, if he wants to kill me, he will kill me in the house, and in the town, so it will be the same wherever he stays?
While walking, he wondered when Gu Naichun would make a move.It should be early now, why is he not in such a hurry?

On the fifteenth day, a full moon hangs brightly in the sky, and a lot of moonlight shines down, illuminating everywhere in Qingyang Town.

Walking alone in an alley, Fuji took a few breaths of the refreshing night air, and the chest tightness was gone.

It was quiet everywhere, a dead silence after the bright.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​walking around and taking a look.

There is really nothing to see here, so I want to go to the square I have been to before to have a look.

The big bell made him feel that there was a lot of knowledge, and it was inevitable that he would arouse a strong curiosity, and he couldn't help but slowly walked towards it.

Fang walked halfway, and suddenly felt someone approaching quietly behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar heart palpitations suddenly subsided.

"coming!"

His heart was beating wildly and his scalp was a little numb.

Immediately trying to use the supernatural power of "coming in a flash", unexpectedly, the black and white silk script in the sea of ​​knowledge turned into a transparent color with a slight sway, but there was no movement in midair, and the space channel naturally did not appear.

Why did it fail at this fatal moment?
run away!

He forced himself to be calm, all the mana in his body was at his feet, and he was about to flee wildly.But in the next moment, the palpitation that was a sign of death suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a woman's crisp voice was heard: "Fellow Daoist, isn't it too leisurely?""

Fuji hurriedly followed the voice.

I saw Chunhua wearing tight clothes, falling lightly from an eaves: "What's your name, which branch of Yunyinzong?"

When Bu Er saw that it was her, he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly looked around, and stretched out his spiritual sense to sense around, but found no one else.

Seeing that he didn't take care of her, Chunhua immediately frowned and said, "I'm asking you something, what are you thinking?"

Bu Er looked at her, thinking that Chang Yuanzong's people were really domineering, no matter how they saw anyone, they were like interrogating fugitives.

But at the moment, I didn't bother to argue with her, I just returned my name, which belonged to Kuzhouyuan.

After that, he looked around nervously again.Secretly thought that the palpitations were half over, but why didn't the supernatural power of "disaster to the soul" not work?

He guessed that the man was probably ready to do something, but was interrupted by Chunhua's sudden appearance.

Chunhua nodded after hearing Buer's words, and replied, "So it's Senior Huang's sect, I'm sorry."

His tone became kind, as if he recognized Huang Zongshang and had a good impression of him.

He asked where he was going.

Buer hesitated for a moment, almost forgot what he was going to do, and pointed to the square in the distance: "I'm just curious about the big clock, and I wanted to take a closer look."

Chunhua said: "The big clock is quite old, don't you really think that it was left by a monk thousands of years ago?"

Bu Er nodded.

Could it be that they are coveting the treasures in the town?Chunhua thought for a while, and replied: "If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. We went to the town and checked it carefully. There is no fluctuation of mana inside or outside the big clock. It is undoubtedly a dead thing."

Buer shook his head: "I don't really care if it's true or not, I just have a look."

"Extremely hypocritical." Chunhua couldn't help thinking this way.

For such a greedy and hypocritical monk, she really couldn't develop any good feelings for him.

Immediately handed over and said goodbye: "Oh? Since you are so elegant, I don't want to disturb you. This area is my guard area, and I have to inspect it carefully."

Bu Er's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to stop her.

Unexpectedly, Chunhua had just walked a few steps, and suddenly saw two people lying in an alley facing each other, so she stretched out her hand and said, "Who is that?"

Following her fingers, Bu Er turned her head to look, and hurried to escape, only to see two Chang Yuanzong disciples lying on the ground with hideous faces, a big hole was dug out in the abdomen, and a string of intestines was pulled out, scattered on the ground, white , pink, red, mixed with blood.

Against the backdrop of the bright moonlight, it looks like a wriggling, fresh live insect, which is really a bit intrusive.

Rao Chunhua has been practicing for a long time in the eastern Hubei area, chasing and killing horned demons, but she couldn't help a stomach upset, she was so uncomfortable, she subconsciously covered her mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Kan Kan stopped the urge to vomit, and when he looked down, he was startled again.

I saw Bu Er half squatting on the ground, leaning against the corpse, with one hand resting on the large hole in the abdomen of the corpse, carefully inspecting it.

Suddenly the wound was pulled open, revealing a piece of bloody flesh.

She immediately frowned, thinking that this person was too courageous.

"what are you doing?"

Bu Er stood up: "The two masters of Guizong were killed by this horned demon from the front, I'm afraid it's a hard problem."

In Puppet Valley, he had seen too many tragic scenes, so he didn't feel any nervous about this corpse at the moment.With a flash of thought, he wanted to make some contact with Chunhua through this accident.

Chunhua's face was a little sad, and she thought to herself: "These two were originally from the Wind Chasing Valley, they were both in the late stage of the door opening state, and they were the best at body skills, but they still didn't stop them and were directly killed. Maybe this is Maybe even a yellow horned devil."

Thinking about it, he immediately raised his vigilance and carefully looked around.

Suddenly, I saw a black shadow flashing across the alley beside me and jumping up to the roof.

When Chunhua saw her, she ran after her without saying a word.

Bu Er suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he dared not leave her at this moment, after thinking about it for a while, he followed her.

I saw that black shadow had already rushed far away, under the light of the silver moon, his clothes were fluttering, his feet were moving, and he was swiftly and lightly escaping like the wind into the distance.

Chunhua hurriedly waved her hand, called out a moment of red beads from the storage bag, poured a stream of mana into it, and a phantom of a flying bird appeared in midair instantly, and quickly left, tentatively heading straight behind the black shadow.

Seeing that it was about to hit him, the black shadow kicked its legs, jumped up half a foot, and dodged it very lightly.

Bu Er also took this opportunity to escape two feet quickly.

Only then did he clearly see that the man in front of him did not have green horns on his head.

Then he asked loudly: "Which sect is the fellow Taoist in front of you, please stop and talk about it."

The man was shocked when he heard this, he stopped in his tracks immediately, calmed down a little, and turned his head slowly.

I saw her delicate and elegant, her bright eyes gleamed, her appearance was extremely beautiful, but it was even more dazzling than the bright moonlight in the sky today.

Buer was stunned immediately: "Junior Sister Zhong?"

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