There was so much excitement in the second alley. Yin Huan didn't hesitate much, turned around and got in. She only heard loud noises but saw no one. Because what the voice said was right, there was a thin wooden board stuck in the middle of the alley. I don’t know who left it idle here. Yin Huan was exhausted. She walked to the board and tapped it lightly. She felt that it was indeed not thick. She tried to push, but she couldn't push, and both sides of the board were stuck.
The block opposite was very noisy and she didn't know whether she should go there. From the sounds, it seemed that three or four groups of people were arguing and fighting fiercely. But at the moment it sounds like they are just pushing and shoving, not a fight. Anyway, Yin Huan was blocked here, so she was helpless. Looking back, she saw a long shadow gradually extending forward from one side of the wall.
She panicked even more.
"Didn't I tell you to run into me? Don't hesitate." Yingyue Jun's voice rang in his head again, "It's useless to be afraid here. If you don't want to die, hurry up. It's better to be injured than to lose your life."
Indeed, it is much better to suffer some skin trauma than to die. Yin Huan took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and bumped into him with his shoulder. Click! The wooden board cracked with the sound. The board is thin and brittle. A stronger man could probably punch through it with one punch. Although the sound was loud, no one across the street seemed to notice her. Everyone shouted loudly and only cared about their own affairs. It was already very dark, the moon was high in the sky, it was supposed to be the dead of night.
Yin Huan didn't know what to do. Her legs were very sore, her strength was burned out, and she had reached her limit. Even these few steps forward are based on perseverance. Although it was a bit chaotic here, but since the male voice said so... She walked over hesitantly, and as soon as she left the alley, a pair of hands suddenly pulled her over from the side and covered her mouth and nose.
Yin Hu was startled. She struggled hard, but she was really weak, and the fist she hit on the arm of her captor was soft. The man's strength was incredible. He was holding her like a kitten. She was forcibly dragged into a nearby house and watched helplessly as the door was shut tightly. Was it blown by the wind? She didn't know that she couldn't feel any temperature anymore.
The man let go of his hand, and she stumbled two or three steps before turning her head sharply. Her heartbeat was already fast enough, but now it was almost reaching its peak. If she received any more stimulation, she had no doubt that her heart would stop beating immediately. But who is this person in front of me? With the only candlelight in the room, Yin Quan could clearly see that he was wearing straight trousers and a slightly slim fit, especially the clothes were black, which made it easier for the owner to move around at night. This man also wore a black curtain hat, and the black gauze just blocked his face, making it impossible to see anything.
Is this...kidnapping? There is no doubt about this form. At this time, she didn't know where Yingyue Jun had gone. Don't give her any advice, even a few words of comfort. But that's all - Yin Huan now has almost no trust in anyone except himself. Maybe except for my sister...but she has to see her first.
"You're safe here."
Yin Huan was stunned. This voice was very familiar, it was the person who had guided her to escape here just now. The other party raised his hand, moved his finger in the direction of the door, and the door bolt clicked shut. Yin Huan turned his head to look at the door, then turned back to look at him. He was standing about two meters away from the door. After the door was locked tightly, a burst of dark purple light slowly spread from the door bolt until it swept across the entire house. Yin Quan stared blankly at the burst of light. When they passed by the candle on the ground, it made it tremble slightly, and the shadows of the two people also swayed.
Who are you? This is the question that Yin Hu wants to ask the most.
The other party probably guessed it, and before she could speak, she slowly took off her curtain hat. The moment she saw his eyes clearly, Yin Huan's eyes widened in surprise.
What a special pair of eyes. This person has no whites of his eyes, or the whites of his eyes are pure black, while the pupils should be pure white. Under such black eyes, there are two thin, shining golden rings. They are like two three-sun moons, hanging high in the starless night sky.
She should know who this is - she doesn't need to see the golden color, just such special pupils, she has already thought of a certain legendary figure in the world. She was saved by Zao Wuchang again, and she turned out to be the legendary Kanna Wujun! His pair of scimitars were still hung crosswise on his back, with the two handles sticking out of his shoulders.
Yin Huan was a little excited. She didn't even know how to make gestures. When she thought that this was Kanna-kun, the Kanna-kun who had fought with the gods of the Southern Kingdom and returned triumphantly, what else could she fear? Thinking of this, her whole body relaxed. She collapsed among the blankets piled on the floor, feeling varying degrees of pain all over her body. Perhaps the body has been overloaded for a long time, and it is only now that it dares to let the pain surface.
"I know you can't speak. You can stay here with peace of mind. The house has been set up with a barrier and nothing will happen. It's very messy outside and the smell is mixed, which is enough to confuse the audience."
No wonder that after the faint light swept across the floor, walls, and ceiling of the entire room, she couldn't hear the noisy sounds outside at all. She nodded, then looked around at the room. This should be an abandoned and empty house. All the furniture inside has been removed. There are still a few square and dust-free outlines on the ground, showing the former furnishings. Although the floor is dirty, the blankets piled here are clean, but a little old. By this time, Yin Huan was by no means picky.
The candle on the ground burned quietly. Kanna-kun walked towards the door, stood beside it, folded his arms and leaned there casually. He turned his head slightly, as if paying attention to the movement outside the door. Yin Huan wanted to stand up, but the blanket was too soft and her body was too heavy. She struggled slightly and didn't want to move. But she was still alert and her eyes were fixed in the direction of the door. There are windows in this room, but they are covered with thick rice paper, and there are many charms stuck on the edges, which should be used to maintain the barrier.
Kanna-kun noticed her nervousness. He was by no means a talkative person, but in front of this girl who couldn't speak, he was willing to make a certain degree of compromise.
"That is an evil messenger - a kind of monster transformed from a human. I have some personal grudges with him. Although he feels so unilaterally..." Kanna-kun explained, "But as of now, let's treat it as if it is between both parties. Take responsibility."
For Yin Hu, this is really a bit confusing. Although she vaguely remembered that Ling Huan had told such a story, her stories were too numerous and wonderful, and each one of them was just a brushstroke. As for what exactly happened between the two people, Yin Huan didn't know, and she couldn't find out about it.
The look she looked at Kanna-kun wasn't exactly curious. She knew that she shouldn't ask about things she shouldn't ask about. But she was still a little worried. It seemed that Kanna-kun didn't intend to fight the evil angel, otherwise he wouldn't have hidden her here. If he were to get out, his hiding place would be exposed. She didn't know how long she should stay here before she would be safe. But since Kanna-kun is here, he must be aware of it.
Speaking of which, how did the evil angel catch up? She quickly remembered and spread her clenched hands. The xun was still lying in her palm, safe and sound, but it was stained with some sweat and looked shiny under the candlelight.
"That's a troublesome thing." Kanna-kun looked at it from a distance and said, "Ah, don't be nervous, I won't ask you to see it. I am familiar with this thing, and I brought it back back then. I won't ask you who it is. Where did you get it? Looking at your face, I feel like you are related to a girl I met before."
Yin Huan sat up slightly and regained a little strength. She didn't do this to show formality, it was just that she wanted to stand up at that moment. She looked down at the xun again, pointed at it, and then at her mouth, looking confused. The meaning was very clear, she wanted to question the authenticity of this thing. After all, she had just blown it, and it seemed that it had attracted monsters that she shouldn't have attracted.
Kanna-kun said calmly: "Whether it is a fake or not, I can tell from a distance. Most people really can't blow it, after all, it is something from heaven. But you can, I think there must be some reason... I heard that your previous life was Kalingbinga. Although he was also a half-demon and had nothing to do with any gods, he was a good singer. Maybe there is some relationship between the two, not to mention that your spiritual roots are good, but it is a pity that he is not here It's a good time to meet a good master. But, I'm thinking..."
He paused for a while, and Yin Huan looked at him curiously. The room was so quiet that Yin Huan almost forgot that Lord Yingyue had just appeared. But where is she now? Doesn't she want to deal with Kanna-kun directly? Kanna-kun has not asked about the "traitor" yet. It seems that he may not know.
"What Yin Guihong is focusing on is probably not the thing itself. These magical instruments caused his family to be destroyed. It's hard to say his attitude towards these things. But the fact that you can blow it and do it well... is really shocking. Worry. Even if he doesn't catch you this time, if the news gets out, you will get into big trouble. Whether it is a person or a monster, they may become a threat to you. "
As for the many reasons, Shenwujun does not need to explain them one by one, Yinxuan can also think of them himself. She felt a panic, as the cold, hard hollow stone in her hand suddenly turned into a hot potato. Her hand shook and the xun fell onto the blanket without making a sound.
"You should know its origins and its uses. It is clearly written in any storybook on the street. Although some versions are too exaggerated, but... that's almost the meaning. As for the effectiveness of hypnosis and control, it is indeed It exists, but you don’t know how to trigger it yet. But if you slowly explore and explore, you might be able to influence people’s emotions and disturb their spirit. It is said that it can also create the illusion that others are invisible.”
What a powerful and dangerous weapon. Yes, weapons! Yin Quan squirmed to the side twice, further away from Xun. Look at the dark color, which looks like dried blood - if it is genuine, it must have been stained with the blood of many people! It was too dangerous. She should never hold such a thing in her hands. Thinking of this, she was about to turn to Kanna-kun for help, but she heard him say:
"But I won't take it away, so just keep it. Although it is dangerous, I think the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Anyway, even if you throw it away, no one will know. If these words are spread back, troublesome thing No more, troubles will continue one after another."
Kanna-kun's tone was so relaxed, as if the matter had nothing to do with him. Yin Huan only felt a sense of despair.
