The Glass Maiden

Chapter 29 Dangerous Strings (5)

The three of Chu Lei stayed in the air for a long time, and Chu Yinghong was the first to react and rushed over. Seeing Chu Lei's face pale as paper, He Yang knew that this incident had hit him greatly.

As the leader of the Shaoyang faction, Chu Lei was in awe of everyone, and almost no one had disobeyed him. Although he has not made many achievements in the matter of cultivating immortals, he is still a steady and steady type. He has managed the Shaoyang School in a vocal manner, and has not encountered any major storms in his life.

Unexpectedly, he has been hit hard recently. First, one of his beloved daughters is no different from the dead, and then threatened by demons. It is hard to say whether the Shaoyang faction can survive that catastrophe. Now another daughter and his beloved are rushing to leave. Zhou Shan was sent to death, but he couldn't stop him.

He Yang thought of this, couldn't help but sigh slightly, shook his head, and said nothing.

Chu Yinghong suddenly exclaimed: "Brother, head! You guys come and see!"

Chu Lei fell on the stage with a calm face, and saw Chu Yinghong pointing at the black candle in front of the tripod, with a puzzled look on her face, and said, "Head, look... this What is it?"

Chu Lei bent over to twist a candle, rubbed it with his fingers, turned it over and looked at the birthday engraved on it, and frowned, "Well... this seems to be made by an ancient method. candle."

Chu Yinghong also picked up one and placed it in her hand. The candle flame was scorching and jumping, and the mountain breeze gusts, and it won't go out.

"I know candles made with some secret recipes made of cinnabar and black dog blood... But what is the use?"

Chu Lei shook his head slowly: "I don't know."

He Yang walked over, looked at it, and said softly: "This is a curse with birthdates. It replaces those children's fate that stays in the Yang room, so that the gods who fail to teach the mountain will not find that they have gone to the forbidden land."

Chu Yinghong's brain turned the fastest, and his eyes lit up immediately, and said: "Then... can you let them come back if you blow it out?"

He Yangzheng said: "No! Once the candle is extinguished, the gods will immediately find that they are invaders. Even if they can come back, they will also be punished heavily and worry about their lives!"

Chu Yinghong heard that she had to put the candle back and block it from the wind vent, fearing that the candle would be blown out by the mountain wind.

He Yang saw five huge incense sticks burning in the bronze cauldron. The green smoke curled up and burned very slowly. There were only five red dots on the top, which suddenly appeared and disappeared. For a moment, he couldn't help but "Huh", and he touched it with his hand. 』For a moment.

"What did Heyang find out?" Chu Lei immediately asked when he saw his look different.

Although he had just made harsh words to expel Zhong Minyan from the teacher's door, and did not recognize the daughter of Xuanji, these two children were brought up by themselves, and the relationship is so deep, how can they say that they do not recognize it. If they had a long history and two shortcomings in Buzhou Mountain, it would be really disappointing.

He Yang said, "I'm watching this spell. It's very old. I don't know what strangers I met on the way to the children. I can use this method to take them to Buzhou Mountain."

Turning around, seeing that both Chu Lei and Chu Yinghong were worried, he smiled faintly, and said softly: "Don't worry, I think those children who are lucky, have a natural outlook, and there is no danger. Besides, they are still following. An expert may really rescue Minjue and Linglong. When the children get older, they always have to do something on their own. How can they be stubborn as an elder."

Elder Heyang has always been a highly respected figure in the Shaoyang School, and his words are extremely weighty. That kind of calm attitude can easily calm people's restlessness. Don't say that Chu Yinghong, who is his wife, even Chu Lei treats him respectfully.

Seeing that he was sure, the two people gradually calmed down. Chu Yinghong smiled and said, "I can't see Minyan. I used to be a little monkey, but now he can do great things. In the future, we may be able to become a world-shaking character. We don't have to worry about it anymore. Just stay here to watch them come back."

Chu Lei sternly said coldly: "Shengri's family only knows about mischief! "Instigate slurs," he must be punished heavily when he turns around!"

He has always been cold-hearted and soft-hearted. Such an angry statement is equivalent to withdrawing the order to expel Zhong Minyan from the division. Heyang and Chu Yinghong smiled at each other, choosing to be silent very smartly.

He Yang looked at the incense in the copper cauldron and said: "We don't have to wait here. Once the incense is lit, it will take more than a dozen hours to burn, and they will not come back until they are destroyed. We came along the way, too. It’s better to find a place to take a break, and come back when the time is about."

Chu Yinghong said anxiously: "How can I go! What if this candle goes out!"

He Yang smiled and said: "This is a magic weapon. How can it be blown out by a little mountain breeze. What's more, they have gone to Buzhou Mountain, and they are no longer in Yangjian. It is useless for you and I to wait here. In the middle of the night, who will come? If you are worried, cast a spell to protect these candles. Don't teach the beasts and birds to overturn it."

Chu Yinghong had to give up when she heard that. He raised his hand and took out the handkerchief from his arms, bit his finger and wrote some spells on it, and gently threw it at the candles. The light and fluttering handkerchief seemed to be alive, like a gauze net with legs, firmly covered on the candle, not moving.

"Oh...I'm always a little worried..." She looked at the altar, reluctantly.

However, the three of them have rushed here without eating or sleeping for the past few days, and they are extremely physically exhausted. Chu Lei received news on Fuyu Island that day, saying that Zhong Minyan had sneaked out of the island without knowing where they were going, and had a bad heart. However, he only brought two young disciples of the Min character generation with him this time, one seriously injured and the other After being captured by the demon, why Danping sent two disciples in the middle of the process, although they were capable, but inexperienced, and it was not easy to bring them to Zhoushan, so they hurried back to the Shaoyang faction and found Heyang and Chu Yinghong Come to find someone.

But they didn't know where Zhoushan was. They still asked all the way. It was easy to ask here. Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late, and watched the children go to Zhoushan, but he couldn't follow them.

Chu Lei sighed, turned around and left, saying, "Finally, it's a blessing or a curse. Let's see their fate. I am a half old man, and I can't continue to worry about it."

The three of them immediately flew back to Golmud with their swords, and found an inn to rest for one night.

The altar fell into dead silence again, the mountain wind sobbed, the night owl in the dense forest wailed, the bright moon on the horizon was covered by dark clouds, leaving only a large haze, and a circle of dark candles in front of the bronze cauldron was firmly covered Under the handkerchief, the flame did not move.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a soft footstep, and it seemed that someone was slowly walking up the steps. The moonlight dragged his shadow on the ground for a long time, shaking it with a frivolous taste. Finally on the last floor, when he saw the empty altar, he suddenly let out a strange laugh, and walked slowly over.

The dark clouds gradually faded, the lonely moonlight shed, and the shadow slowly moved away from him. The silhouette of the man gradually became distinct. He wore a blue shirt, clutched a feathered "hair" fan in his hand, and had a look on his face. Wearing a hideous Shura mask, he was the deputy palace lord of Lize Palace.

He hummed some weird little tune in his mouth, shook his head and waved his tail to the bronze cauldron, smelled the five burning incense, suddenly sneezed, and smiled: "Unexpectedly, there are people who can help, and it can be successful. ."

He squatted down and looked at the five black candles that were burning quietly. Although they had burned for such a long time, the candles did not decrease at all, and there was not even a drop of tears.

He watched for a long while, then slowly stretched out his hand, and "touched" the handkerchief covering it-"hiss", as if something had suddenly bitten him, and his fingertips were painful. He retracted his fingers and said with a smile: "The spells of the Shaoyang School may not be so powerful."

After he turned his wrist, he didn't know what weird technique was used. Two fingers clamped the silk and pulled it out in the blink of an eye, laying it softly on his hand. He was triumphant, and began to hum a weird little tune again, grabbed a candle backhand, looked at the words on it, smiled, put it back, and took another one and looked at it.

In this way, seeing the fourth one, I finally didn't put it back again. However, the eyes behind the mask were burning, and it seemed thoughtful.

"Interesting..." He murmured, and suddenly slapped his hand, as if he had decided something.