This pine forest is really not big. After two people meandered a few feet away, they suddenly became clear when they crossed the forest barrier.
Surrounded by trees, it is a small pond. The shore of the lake is covered with thatch, but the surrounding atmosphere is surprisingly fresh. It seems that the smog in Guimen Lake has been blocked by surrounding trees for many years, which makes people feel refreshed.
Mrs. Yan knelt there and smiled back when the pond cleared a piece of land.
Greet a Li Jue, cross your legs in front of Yan Lake, and stand quietly behind the master.
"It’s a rare quiet place in Ghost Gate Lake to listen to the teacher elder sister Hu’s saying that Mrs. Hu is doing evening classes here. Don’t be surprised and worried."
"What evening class? That’s the lake. I’ll cover it up. I’m here to brainstorm and solve problems."
Follow Mrs. Yan’s eyes, Li Xun saw a ghostly line painted on the ground in front of her.
Although Li Xun can see at a glance that this should belong to the scope of spell charm, his knowledge is only that.
Mrs. Yan saw his expression and smiled. "Speaking of me, you have always been so-so to help you!"
Li Xun’s mouth was ashamed, but he didn’t take it to heart. He was thinking about a glimpse of ghosts just now.
Although it was an instant afterimage, it gave him a very familiar feeling. Which player did he ever meet? What do you have with Mrs. Yan?
He’s absent-minded here, but Mrs. Yan is really not just talking. Her slender fingers wipe low from the sand and say, "This is the ofuda part and the forbidden part. I think I’ll trouble you."
When Li Jue heard this, he remembered Mrs. Yan’s words of "helping" on the day when she just came back. He suddenly raised some curiosity and asked, "What part of the law is forbidden?"
"I haven’t thought about the non-ofuda part yet, let alone ban the law."
Mrs. Yan didn’t want to say more, shook her head and smiled, and deliberately changed the subject. "You have been a great help since you came back. Earlier, I just talked to the patriarch … it’s the first time I’ve seen him so suspicious since his patriarch came. It’s all your fault!"
Li Xun knew that Mrs. Yan should have reached a certain consensus on Yamaraja’s ghost fire
If it’s just the clan department, Bishuijun can bow his head and admit defeat at this moment, but the reality is too complicated.
After a few words of humility, the atmosphere quickly stagnated after each other had worries.
Just when it was not the smell, suddenly someone clamored outside, and Mrs. Yan frowned slightly behind her, and Yan Hu went to drive people out without waiting for her instructions to flash.
With some curiosity, Li Jue-fang sensed the identity of the newcomers through the pulsation of external life.
The information came back, and the muscles behind him were tight, and it took far more than ordinary people to stop turning their heads and looking back.
It’s that ghost again!
This time, the other party evaded his eyes but brushed past him, and the edge of the induction network disappeared again.
However, the results of different air-breathing induction are more intuitive than the observation method when the eyes scan the afterimage.
The vitality of the other party is deep and vigorous, and naturally maintains a vague level, which is not far from here.
But Li Xun didn’t deliberately put the induction before he felt that the other party was also very keen. Li Xun didn’t notice that he was far away from flying, and the difference between before and after was just a line.
Master!
Li Xun’s heart is qualitative but gives birth to greater doubts. Who is this person, Mrs. Yan? Sneaking is a companion? Enemy?
Glancing at Mrs. Yan, she was trying to get more information from her face when Yan Hu came back with news from outside.
"Ghost glass takes guests?" Li Xun interrupted his thoughts earlier, and the vitality of the three people outside the forest has been given back.
He thought for a moment about the sidewalk "Yin and Yang Sect?"
Looking at Yan Hu’s look, he knew that he had guessed right. He smiled and said, "Madam, I’ll go and say hello."
"Don’t lose your manners since you are a monk of another Sect. Just let them in after I finish my homework."
Mrs. Yan wiped the traces of sand and smiled. "This is a good place to receive visitors, so I’ll give it to you … remember my words."
Zhan Yan smiled again until Li Xun refused. Yingying got up and walked through the pond with Yan Lake and left from the other side.
Li Xun gently scraped the bar thoughtfully, and when he led the guests to the crowd, he forgot to say something.
Ghost glass and Li Xun are quite friendly. When they saw him, they coughed and called him during the meeting.
I was about to introduce two guests when the man and woman behind me had already bowed their heads and said, "Yin and Yang Zong Jinshan Qing Xiaosong (Fei Yun Jin Su Yu) has met Brother Baigui."
The bearer turned out to be a character in the five wives of Yin and Yang, and if the position of ghosts eats shadows, it is comparable to that of the elders of Zongmen.
Although these two people are newly recruited newcomers after Qin Wanru ascended the throne, they are not well-known to the outside world, but they are the core team of Qin Wanru.
Their manner is almost equivalent to the attitude of Yin and Yang Sect. Li Xun is fine and surprised, but his position is quite awkward.
It’s inconvenient for Li Xun to get up from this distance. It’s a gift to bow slightly.
Of the two, he did meet Xiao Songzhao, that is, he fought side by side when he robbed Mrs. Feather.
The charming beauty next to her didn’t look at her for the first time.
A look at his eyebrows micro found some clues.
Everyone felt his eyes stay, but it was also a beauty, so Su Yu was only slightly hanging his eyes like shame or joy, and his charming gesture was very touching.
Li Xun smiled and didn’t explain that he waved his sleeve and said "sit down"
Xiao Song and Su Yu knelt down and sat upright no matter whether the ground was clean or not.
Accompanying the ghost glass looked at it, but he couldn’t stop twitching at the corners of his mouth, and he sat sideways with a pair of sharp eyes and three people looked at him.
"I never thought that she would send you here in a few days after the teacher elder sister left … I have always regretted that the Beiqi Mountain incident failed to save Mrs. Yu, but I don’t know what happened to Mrs. Yu?"
Although they are simple pleasantries, Xiao and Su still dare not neglect them.
Xiao Songgong replied, "The coffins of Martial Uncle Chongyu have been placed, and the patriarch of Zongmen Ancestral Altar has been suspended. It means that the grand burial will be held to comfort the undead until the old patriarch returns and Martial Uncle gets revenge."
Li Jue look motionless but sneer at in my heart.
Neither of these two things can be solved by Qin Wanru. Isn’t Mrs. Yu never buried?
But when I think about it, it is difficult for her to support such a large clan by herself, but relying on the pillar is someone else’s kneading the phantom, which may turn into nothing at any time. When I think about it carefully, I feel cruel, and the ridicule in my heart will fade away a lot.
Li Xun shook his head in his heart and his eyes moved to Su Yu holding a gift box.
Seeing Su Yu’s knee trip, he leaned slightly and presented the gift box to Judo at the same time. "This patriarch specially prepared a gift for Brother Baigui to have a look at. The patriarch also said that he would know his mind from the moment he saw it."
"Oh?"
Li Xun first let go of everything in his heart and opened the box directly when he saw the gift list.
In the box, a small shuttle is gathered in the direction of the yellow silk bedding.
This shuttle has a sharp tip, and the blue light shuttle body is engraved with complicated lines, which looks like a powerful magic weapon.
Shuttle is still holding up a note, which is Qin Wanru Xiuyi’s handwriting.
"I don’t neglect the details of the martial arts. One of the’ Soul-Breaking Shuttle’ is a’ Soul-Fixing Blue Star’ performed by a master craftsman in Qian Fan City. If we can control it, we can break the’ Lock Soul Round Light’ or save the blood and kiss it at the end of the day."
More than a hundred words is the formula for sending and receiving the "broken soul shuttle"