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Volume 6: Records of Guan Feng Yun Chapter 11: Ghost Fire in the Ancient Temple

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    Chapter 11 Ghost Fire in Ancient Temple

    Li Xuan'er has a light body and smooth skin, especially since she is a pure yin body. She is naturally attracted to Hu Xiaotian, who is extremely strong and extremely yang. The feeling of friction between the two is extremely strong.  Hu Xiaotian carrying her on his back was a kind of torture. Fortunately, he was determined and recited secretly to get rid of distracting thoughts, so he did not do anything animalistic.

    Hu Xiaotian ran non-stop for most of the night. Fortunately, God was wise and allowed him to wander out of the loess mountainous area and came to the edge of the mountainous area.  Li Xuan'er's condition worsened and her breathing was intermittent. She had to find a quiet place immediately to wake Li Xuan'er up and treat herself.  Otherwise, this most beautiful soul-catching witch will die quietly.  At this time, the long night faded, the morning light fell, and a corner of the cornice suddenly appeared in the light mist.  Hu Xiaotian looked intently and saw an ancient temple standing on the top of a hillside, surrounded by trees. The environment was quiet and there were no other homes.  When I got closer, I saw that the temple door was open, the walls collapsed, and nearly half of the rooms showed signs of being burned by the fire. The courtyard was full of dead vines and fallen leaves, and it had been abandoned for a long time.  The ancient temple is not large in area. Entering the mountain gate is the main hall, which is dedicated to Sakyamuni Buddha. However, the Buddha statue is missing two arms, and its body is covered with dust and soil. It is covered with cobwebs, and there is no trace of its solemn appearance.  .

    Hu Xiaotian checked it back and forth, and unexpectedly discovered that a small doorway had been cracked on the side of the wall against which the Buddha statue was leaning, and several rotten scriptures were scattered nearby.  Hu Xiaotian took a closer look and found that the wall was hollowed out in the middle and designed as a secret room for storing scriptures and artifacts. There were also many messy scriptures and books stacked in the room. As for the precious gold and silver instruments, they had long since disappeared.  Hu Xiaotian was overjoyed. Finally, there was no end to the road. Isn't this the best place to heal?  He hurriedly opened the stone door of the secret room, and after the dirty air in the room dissipated, he got in with Li Xuan'er on his back.

    This secret room is long, narrow and dark, enough to accommodate six or seven people. Due to its age, there are many cracks on the walls on both sides, allowing a faint light to shine through.  Hu Xiaotian neatly spread the remaining scriptures as a cushion, then carefully put Li Xuan'er down, then went to find half a intact alms bowl, washed it, filled it with some well water, and fed Li Xuan'er.

    After a while, Li Xuan'er slowly opened her long eyelashes, her eyes were dull and dull, without the former agility and charm, and she whispered: "Where is this?"

    Hu Xiaotian said softly: "We have escaped from the mountainous area and are now hiding in an abandoned ancient temple. We are safe for the time being. Miss Li, your internal injuries are very serious. We can't delay for a moment. It's best to heal the injuries immediately."  "

    Li Xuan'er's eyes were dark and he said softly: "Now that we have walked out of the mountainous area safely, why don't you abandon me and let me fend for myself? Disciples of the Demon Sect have always been hard-hearted and extremely ruthless. They will never give charity or sympathize with others. Are you  Exception? Or"

    Hu Xiaotian interrupted her and said: "Miss Li, your vitality is severely damaged. It is not appropriate to talk too much. Please enter meditation and adjust your breath immediately!"

    "Li Xuan'er is a member of his family who knows his own affairs. Unless he is instilled with true energy by a master, or takes top-notch healing elixirs, he can quickly recover his skills. It will take at least three to five months by himself.  Do you have to rely on his protection for such a long time?  When she thought about the scene of the two of them facing each other day and night, supporting each other, she felt flustered and felt chills all over her body.  As long as there is a chance, she doesn't want to sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire!  But to whom can she tell her complicated and obscure thoughts?  Li Xuan'er closed his eyes tightly, formed seals with his hands, and began to concentrate on practicing martial arts to heal his injuries. He only hoped that after his injuries improved slightly, he could leave this enemy's side as soon as possible and never see each other again.

    Hu Xiaotian first carefully eliminated the footprints left in the temple, then returned to the secret room and closed the stone door in and out of the wall, completely cutting off outside interference.  He didn't close his eyes all day and night, went through life and death several times, and ran for most of the night. Even though his body was made of iron, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he casually fell asleep on the inner wall.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Hu Xiaotian suddenly woke up from his deep sleep.  Li Xuan'er was still meditating and adjusting his breath, breathing deeply and longly. His face was covered with a light white mist, and it was impossible to tell whether the injury was good or bad.  In the hall on the other side of the wall, a suppressed sob sounded, which seemed to be the voice of a young woman.  Hu Xiaotian held his breath, leaned against the gap in the wall, and narrowed his eyes to look outside.

    I saw two more men in black in the hall, both wearing masks that looked as ferocious as ghosts. One was sitting on the ground with his back against a stone pillar, covered in blood, and the other was kneeling beside him, trying to apply medicine to the wound¡ª¡ª  They are actually Yan San and Yan Jiu among the nine ghosts in the underworld!  Yan San's black clothes have been dyed dark red, and there are countless wounds. Bones can be seen deep in some of them, and the blood has dried and solidified, which is enough to imagine the brutality of his fight with others.  Yan Jiu was much luckier. Most of the blood on his body belonged to others. He was busy cleaning the wounds of his companions while sobbing softly.

    Yan San gasped and said: "Xiaojiu, don't cry, save your strength so you can escape. Third brother is dead and I can't take care of you anymore. You have to protect yourself from now on."Has.  After I die, destroy my appearance according to the rules so that no one can trace my identity.  "

    Yan Jiu cried: "Third brother, after the wound is wrapped, I will carry you away!"

    Yan Sandao: "Don't talk nonsense, do you want to run away with your third brother's body on your back? Listen, the storm is getting tight now, you must not go back to Chang'an! If the sect leader successfully breaks through, there is a high chance that he will go east."  , you have to try to contact him and rendezvous, do you understand?"

    Yan Jiu choked with sobs, shook his hands, and the medicine bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. He said in a trembling voice: "What if what if the sect leader didn't break out of the encirclement?"

    Yan San said angrily: "Nonsense, the sect leader has profound skills and extraordinary methods, ten times better than you and me. How could he be trapped by those gang of thieves?"

    Yan Jiu hurriedly said: "Third brother, don't be angry, I was wrong! I was wrong!"

    Yan San took a long breath and said slowly: "In case, if something unexpected happens to the sect master, you should stay away from the world and live in seclusion. After the situation calms down, you can return to Chang'an and open the underground palace. Remember, before you are completely sure,  Never show your clan leader token in front of others! Even if Yan Da and Yan Er question it face to face, you should ignore it. When you master the 'Nine Turns of Reincarnation**', they will naturally follow your lead and not dare to disobey."

    Yan Jiu hesitated and said: "I, do I have to practice the Nine-turn Reincarnation**?"

    Yan San said in a deep voice: "You are the only flesh and blood of the sect leader. Of course you must inherit the position of sect leader. Who else is suitable to practice this unique skill besides you? Xiaojiu, in the future, who dares to question you as a woman as the leader of the sect?  Just kill them all!"

    Yan Jiu shook his head and said in a low voice: "Third brother, I'm not worried about this. The Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation are ruthless and ruthless. Once you practice it, you can't stop it. I, I don't want to practice it."

    Yan San suddenly said: "Are you worried that you won't be able to raise a child after you practice? You first find a handsome man, commit yourself to him, kill him after you get pregnant, and then you can concentrate on practicing. The sect masters of all generations have been  In this way, the difference is that they choose a woman, and you choose a man. Haha, don¡¯t you already have a candidate?"

    Yan Jiu said anxiously: "Third brother, you are talking nonsense, how can I choose anyone?"

    Yan San smiled and said: "I remember that you once plead for a young scholar for the first time. Why? Xiaojiu, do you still want to lie to me?" When he said the last few words, his voice was as low as a mosquito, and finally  Don't even smell it.  Then I saw that his chest had stopped rising and falling, and he was already dead.

    "Third brother!" Yan Jiu screamed in sorrow, hugging Yan San's body and crying bitterly.

    Hu Xiaotian felt pity in his heart. They must have been separated from Yan Ao in the melee last night. In order to protect Yan Jiu, Yan San risked his life to open a bloody path, fought and fled, and eventually died of his injuries.  Of course, the main target of strong men such as Zeng Xiangjie, Huangfu Ji, Zhan Feng, etc. is Yan Ao, and they all want to seize the iron box in his hand. They have no time to be distracted, otherwise Yan San and Yan Jiu will never be able to escape here.  In the underworld, with Yan Ao commanding the formation, others will have no objections. Once Yan Ao dies unexpectedly, Yan Jiu is young and weak, and she is a woman. There are many people who want to usurp the throne of the sect leader from her.  No matter which angle you look at it, Yan Jiu's future path is extremely dangerous.  Even if she voluntarily gives up the fight for sect master, her successor will not allow Yan Ao's bloodline to remain in the world. It is right to eradicate the disease and eliminate the disease forever.  If Yan Jiu wants to protect herself, she must possess superhuman martial arts. Therefore, Yan San repeatedly reminds her that there is a major disadvantage in practicing the Nine-Turn Reincarnation. Practitioners will lose their fertility. Yan Jiu is deeply concerned about this and has been hesitant.  .

    Suddenly hearing several whistles outside the temple, Yan Jiu was startled. He guessed that the lingering pursuers were approaching again. He immediately stopped crying, reached out and pulled off Yan San's mask, and then took it from his arms.  He took out a porcelain bottle, pulled out the cork, and said in a trembling voice: "Third brother, I'm sorry!" With a flick of his wrist, he poured the liquid in the bottle into Yan San's face, only to hear a few strange sizzling sounds.  , white smoke rises, and the pungent smell spreads.  Yan Jiu plugged the porcelain bottle tightly again, dodged and left quietly from behind the ancient temple.

    In the blink of an eye, there were shouts and shouts, and several men who were the fastest rushed into the hall.  The first thing they saw was Yan San's still smoking corpse. They all looked away as if they were seeing a ghost and shouted: "Yan San is dead!" "Yan San's body is here!" Yan San  His head and face were eroded and destroyed by the potion, the skin was completely dissolved, and the muscles were peeled off, revealing the dense white bones, which was extremely terrifying.

    ???????????????? But there were flashes of figures, and twenty or thirty heroes from all walks of life rushed in. Among them was Gao Qingren, who had a beard on his face!  It is estimated that he took advantage of the situation and joined an unknown force, and in turn hunted down his former allies.  Everyone frowned when they saw Yan San's terrifying appearance, and no one wanted to get even half a step closer.  Gao Qingren rolled his eyes and said: "Brothers, Yan San's flesh and blood is still melting, and he clearly died not long ago. Yan Jiubi is nearby, don't let her go!" Another person laughed and said: "Then Yan Jiu has two peaks.  ??, Her buttocks are tight and curved, and she is most likely still a virgin.  Once she is captured, everyone in the group will have a share, and the night's running will not be in vain.  Another person said with a lewd smile: "We can't compete with those few for the treasures of the Demon Cult. It would be good to have a taste of Yan Jiu's."  "

    Suddenly I heard someone shouting: "Yan Jiu ran to the back mountain!"

    "Hurry up!" "Catch her!" Everyone paid no attention to the lonely Yan Jiu. They rushed out of the ancient temple with shouts and followed Yan Jiu's footsteps.

    Seeing the heroes roaring away, Hu Xiaotian finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that someone would accidentally discover the secret room mechanism.  Li Xuan'er is at a critical juncture of healing. If he is disturbed by others, not only will all his previous efforts be wasted, he will even go crazy and die.  Now that Yan San is dead, the heroes chase Yan Jiu away. No one will disturb the purity of the ancient temple in a short time.

    Unexpectedly, there was a gentle sound of wind, and someone else rushed into the hall.  Hu Xiaotian was so surprised that when he took a closer look, it was Jia Chun and Red Lady who came back this time!

    Jia Chun and Qin Hongying are the core figures of the underworld alliance. Because they sided with Yan Ao, they were also attacked last night. Both of them were injured, their faces were covered with dust and blood, and they lost their original charm and charm.  Tan Hongying suddenly saw Yan San's stiff and horrifying corpse. She couldn't help but screamed in surprise. She put her hand on her chest and felt like vomiting.  Jia Chun quickly inspected the inside and outside of the hall, and after confirming that there was no one else around, he raised his eyes to look at the unrecognizable dead body, and sighed: "Yan San is indeed dead!"

    Qin Hongying retched a few times and said displeasedly: "Jia Shusheng, we have wasted too much time by following him all the way. Now that Yan San is dead, Yan Jiu will probably not be able to escape the murderous hand. We should fly away as soon as possible."

    Jia Chun said: "Yan Ao deceived us and caused our brothers to die and get injured. If I can't see the bodies of Yan San and Yan Jiu with my own eyes, how can I be willing to do so? Red Lady, if you insist on leaving, just leave.  Yes. When this matter is over, I will go find you."

    Tan Hongying gritted her teeth and said, "Do you want to drive me away so that you can seize the underworld's sect master's token?"

    Jia Chun laughed dumbly: "Red Lady, since Yan Ao dared to use the vicious trick of lending a knife to kill people, he never thought of getting back the sect leader's token. Why? Because the token is fake! You can't understand such a simple truth.  clear?"

    Qin Hongying shook his head and said: "I don't believe it! When the alliance was formed, Yan Ao suddenly appeared, and you made a temporary request for a token. He didn't have the ability to predict the future, so how could he prepare a fake token in advance? What if someone saw through the order?  If the cards are fake, wouldn't Yan Ao's plan fail on the spot? Only by coaxing us onto his pirate ship and helping him can he have a chance to obtain the treasure map, so he will not trade the fake for the real. "

    Jia Chun was stunned, then laughed and said: "What a red lady, even I underestimated you. Is it possible that all women's intuition is so terrible?"

    Qin Hongying said: "Jia Shusheng, if you think that token is fake, how about asking for money to give it to me for safekeeping? Anyway, the fake is not worth a few taels of silver, so just treat it as a token you gave me."

    Jia Chun shook his head: "Use fakes as tokens? I can't do it."

    Tan Hongying smiled sweetly and said: "Uncle Jia, Brother Jia, people care about your feelings, not the value of the token, so don't get into trouble. You haven't thrown away that token, right?"

    Jia Chun sighed: "Red Lady, do you really want the token? You won't regret it?"

    Tan Hongying smiled and said: "What are you afraid of! Yan San and Yan Jiuyi are dead, and Yan Ao is besieged by powerful men and is in danger. Who will care about the whereabouts of the token?"

    Jia Chun said: "Since you want it, I'll let you take it." As he said that, he reached into his arms and took out something. Suddenly, silver light exploded, and hundreds of fine needles shot at Tan Hongying, fast and hard.

    The two of them were too close to each other, and Tan Hongying was caught off guard. He hurriedly swung his palms and used all his strength to deflect the hidden weapon in front of him.  Jia Chun took advantage of the opportunity of her wide open door and connected her fingers to seal her seven vital points in an instant.  Tan Hongying was shocked and angry, and screamed: "Jia Shusheng, did you take the wrong medicine? Why did you suddenly turn against me?! Unlock my acupuncture points quickly, or I will never finish with you."

    Jia Chun sneered: "Ms. Red, the most important thing in life is to know how to proceed and retreat. Even if I kill you right now, what can you do to me?"

    Tan Hongying's heart sank, and she had to put away her fierce and sinister expression, put on a smile that she thought was charming and affectionate, and said with a sweet smile: "Good man, I am just joking with you. I will do whatever you say, I have no objection."  . For the sake of a good time between you and me, how about letting me go?"

    Jia Chun was noncommittal and leaned over the body to fumble around, but to his disappointment, there were no other valuables in Yan San's arms except for a stack of banknotes.  Jia Chun's face turned livid with anger, he tore the banknotes into pieces, and kicked Yan San hard several times. His strength was everywhere, and there was a sound of bones breaking, as if he and Yan San had an sworn hatred.  Tan Hongying in the main hall and Hu Xiaotian in the secret room, together withShi was taken aback and found it difficult to understand Jia Chun's crazy behavior.  Even the underworld heroes who are known for their cruelty and violence also believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, and rarely insult or damage the corpses of their enemies, believing that doing so will shorten their lives and even bring disaster to their descendants.  Jia Chun always gave people the impression of being calm and composed, how could he suddenly lose his composure?  What exactly does he want to find from Yan San?

    Qin Hongying asked cautiously: "Jia Shusheng, could it be that Yan San took something important from you?"

    Jia Chun paused for a moment, then looked back suddenly, his eyes as fierce as a ghost seemed to want to devour anyone, and shouted angrily: "Bitch, shut up!"

    After all, Tan Hongying was a master at the same level as Jia Chun. She was suddenly scolded and scolded by him. She was so embarrassed and angry that she bit her lower lip and said no more.

    Jia Chun was like a beast trapped in an iron cage, walking back and forth several times, muttering to himself: "Yan San, Yan San, you will think about that old guy until you die. You are simply a loyal lackey. But never  Xiaojiu lost the token and key. You are a sinner through the ages and will never be reincarnated after death! Since you seek mercy and deserve to die, my brother will give you a ride today!" With a flick of his finger, two balls of powder fell on the body.  superior.  The dark wind blew by, white light flashed suddenly, and blue-white flames spread and burned, which was extremely strange.

    Tan Hongying trembled all over, as if she had discovered some incredible secret, and cried out: "Is this the secret soul-refining ghost fire from the underworld?"

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