"It's mushy! It's mushy! The porridge is mushy!"
"No! No! The fire is too big. The fire is too big. Stop adding more fuel."
"Oh! I told you not to add water on your own initiative."
At this moment, Jia Juesheng was racking his brains in the room to study the unfinished formation, but he could always hear Pei Yuan's anxious voice, and Zi Yang only replied with oh.
The two voices disrupted his thoughts, and coupled with the burnt smell permeating the room, it made it even more difficult for him to continue drawing with full concentration.
So, he put away the formation diagram, opened the door, and said to Zi Yang, "Zi Yang, you make porridge here first, and I'll go see how Hua Yao is doing."
Zi Yang groaned, wiped his eyes with the back of his relatively clean hand, and said, "Go, go. You should come back soon."
After hearing this, Jia Juesheng explained: "I am just worried about Hua Yao's safety and want to see her injury. You don't have to rush me like this. Don't you still believe me?"
"It's not that I can't trust you, my porridge will be ready soon..."
Before Zi Yang finished speaking, Jia Juesheng nodded and smiled: "I understand, I understand. Don't you just want me to have a taste of your craftsmanship? I will definitely come back before you finish cooking the porridge, so don't worry Bar."
Zi Yang rushed to the door and found that Jia Juesheng had disappeared. He looked at the gray-black palms and muttered helplessly: "The clothes are still in your hands, really! I've cooked the porridge and you can't come back. That porridge Isn’t it cold?”
Hearing this, Pei Yuan suddenly asked, "What are you talking about? What kind of clothes are you wearing?"
Zi Yang said: "You don't know, Jia Juesheng gave me a luxurious white dress, which is worth a lot at first glance. I didn't have time to wear it last time at the ghost gate, and now the clothes are still in his hands."
"Since he left the Zhuliu Mountains, he has been with me. How can he have time to buy things for you? Also, the Source Stones in the hands of several of us have been replaced by Divine Source Stones. Where can he still have them? I'll buy you the Source Stone..." Pei Yuan suddenly raised his head and thought of something very important. That night, Jia Juesheng asked him for the Source Stone.
After that, he hurriedly left with the Spirit Source Stone. Not long after, he came back empty-handed. As for what he had done, he didn't tell Pei Yuan.
When he thought of this, Pei Yuanru woke up from his dream and said with some dissatisfaction: "I understand! He is using my spiritual source stone to buy clothes for you!"
Zi Yang was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what he was saying.
another place
"That fool doesn't know yet. Hahaha!"
Jia Juesheng was thinking about the structure of the formation patterns as he walked. Unknowingly, he came outside the room where Hua Yao lived. Hearing a laughter that did not belong to Hua Yao, he stopped and looked up suddenly. In the silent room.
He knocked on the door first, and then asked: "Huayao, can I come in?"
"Come in." Hua Yao's voice came from the room.
"Huayao, how's your injury? Are you feeling better now?" Jia Juesheng asked her with a smile. He casually came to the bed and carefully looked at the surrounding walls with the corner of his eye.
"Much better." Hua Yao leaned against the wall in front of the window sill and asked, "Do you have a problem with me?"
"It's nothing important. Ziyang was worried about your safety and asked me to come over and take a look. Since you're fine, I won't disturb your rest." Jia Juesheng didn't stay long and left after saying that.
After he left, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. There was no trace at all. How could this be possible? ! The laughter he heard outside the door just now was definitely not Hua Yao's, which proved that there were other people in the room.
But when he pushed open the door, he didn't find even a single clue. He knocked on the door just to expose the other party. A frightened person cannot be frightened no matter what.
Jia Juesheng looked dazed and said, "Could it be that that person has the ability to walk through walls? There is a Tushen Mansion in the basin? Other than that, what other possibilities are there?"
"What kind of possibility is that? What are you talking about? It's through the wall, and it's from the Tushen Mansion?" Zi Yang saw that his expression was not good, so he asked with a smile.
"Uh... Oh. No... It's nothing." To avoid Zi Yang becoming suspicious, he had to change the topic and asked: "Is the porridge ready?"
Ziyang nodded and said: "It's done. I'm about to send it to Hua Yao. You should quickly take out the clothes you gave me last time."
Jia Juesheng refused without even thinking: "No!"
Zi Yang asked in confusion: "What's not working?"
Due to the relationship between Zi Yang and Hua Yao, he did not dare to tell what he knew. If he heard wrong, he would be instigating the relationship between the two.
But he couldn't just watch Zi Yang jump into the fire, so he tried to ask: "Zi Yang, will you believe what I say? There are some things I don't know whether I should tell you or not."
Zi Yang smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? You're talking strangely. Why don't I believe what you say? Just tell me if you have something to say."
Pei Yuan walked over calmly and said, "Jia Juesheng, tell me, what did you do with my spiritual source stone last time?"
"I took the spiritual source stone to pick out a suit of brocade clothes for Zi Yang. What's wrong?" Jia Juesheng looked at him with confused eyes.
"Oh, it's okay, you guys can chat." Pei Yuan originally wanted to verify Jia Juesheng's character, but after hearing his calm answer, he didn't ask any more questions.
After Pei Yuan left, Jia Juesheng said: "Zi Yang, do you think Hua Yao now is still the Hua Yao we knew before?"
Zi Yang's face hardened and he said, "What do you want to say?"
"I went to visit Huayao just now. I heard laughter outside the room that didn't belong to her, but she was the only one in the room. I suspected that something happened to Huayao." Jia Juesheng hesitated again and again, and finally said what was in his heart idea.
"We met her just after we left the ghost gate. How could there be such a coincidence in this world? Haven't you ever thought about it?! Is she still the Hua Yao we know?"
"Are you kidding? I don't believe it."
"Zi Yang, everything I said is true."
"I know you won't lie to me, but my eyes are also unmistakable. She is the Hua Yao I know."
Jia Juesheng looked into his confident and determined eyes. He knew that he could not continue talking about this matter. It would be useless to talk about it anymore. Ziyang would still do what he should do.
Doushen Tower
"Is Xuan Yi here?" asked a man holding a folding fan.
The shop assistant pointed to the person at the window sill.
At this moment, Xuan Yi was sitting at the window sill on the second floor of Doushen Tower, watching the monks coming and going downstairs. After hearing Qiliang's voice, he turned around and waved to him.
To his surprise, Qi Liang was not the only one looking for him. His brother Qi Long also came.
"Xuan Yi, no good, something big happened! You must save me from the underworld." Qiliang whispered in his ear.
Seeing his anxious look, Xuan Yi didn't seem to be joking and said, "What happened?"
Qi Long glanced at the monks around him and said warily: "There are so many people here and it's inconvenient to talk. It's better to find a quiet place to talk."
"I'm a little tired." Xuan Yi stretched out and sat on the chair as if he refused to leave.
When Qi Liang saw that there was no wine beside him, he shouted to the waiter: "Come! Ten pieces of bamboo wine!"
"Wait a minute!" Xuan Yi looked at the two brothers and said thoughtfully, "Aren't the locust flowers growing well this year?"
The two brothers looked at each other, and Qilong said, "Do you want to drink the Zui Meng Wuyou wine brewed by the sect master?"
The most famous wines in Liangcheng are the Bamboo Wine from Doushen Tower, which is sweet and refreshing and makes people intoxicated. The second is Zuimeng Wuyou Wine brewed by the master of the Ghost Sect, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland, and they are drunk and dreaming of death. All are fine wines.
It's a pity that Xuan Yi can buy the bamboo wine from Doushen Tower, but he can't drink it once or twice a year because of Wuyou's drunken dreams at Guimen. Not to mention the Sophora japonica forest outside Guimen, which only blooms once a year. Once the flower blooms, the nectar collected by bees is very precious.
Furthermore, even the other sect owners would find it difficult to taste the wine brewed by Fei Yingming, the leader of the Ghost Sect.
Qilong, who was highly regarded by the ghost sect, could enjoy a pot of dream drunk and worry-free every year. This was because Fei Yingming saw that his brothers had gone through life and death for the ghost sect, so he reluctantly rewarded him with one.
"Okay! After everything is done, I will report it to the sect master. I believe he will definitely give you a drunken dream." Qilong was still hesitating whether to agree to Xuan Yi's request, but Qi Liang had already agreed.
Xuan Yi spoke to the store clerk, then took the two brothers to the room behind Dou Shen Building and said, "If you want anything to do with me, just tell me!"
Qiliang Folding Fan clapped his palms and said: "The master wants to see a friend beside you."
Xuan Yi said casually: "Who?"
Qi Long said: "Zi Yang!"
"Zi Yang?" Xuan Yi's face changed with surprise, and he asked carefully: "What does your sect leader want to do with Zi Yang? Is he worthy of being invited by you two brothers in person?"
"Don't underestimate that person named Ziyang, he is..."
Qi Liang coughed dryly, interrupting Qi Long's words.
"But what?! Can he destroy the ghost sect?" Seeing that the two of them were silent, Xuan said, "You two want me to help, but you have to explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly, right?"
Although he likes wine, he will not betray his friends because of wine.
Qi Liang held the folding fan in both hands and thought for a while, then said seriously: "The sect master said that Zi Yang's identity cannot be revealed to outsiders, and you are no exception. If you are not willing to help us, then Qi Long and I will go find him ourselves." .”
After saying that, the moment he turned around, he winked at Qilong, who nodded slowly, and the two of them made a move to leave, which made Xuan Yi panic.
He hurriedly stopped the two of them: "Wait! As long as you promise me one thing, I will take you two to see him, and I will also persuade him to go to the ghost gate. What do you think?"
Qi Long did not look back. With a click, Qi Liang opened the folding fan in his palm. He waved the folding fan and turned around and said, "What's the matter?"
Xuan Yi smiled and discussed with the two of them: "When Zi Yang goes to the ghost gate, can you two take me with you?"
Seeing that the two of them were silent, he said in a strong tone: "Okay! If you don't take me with you, I won't let him go to the ghost gate. It's up to you."
He asked so many questions, and he basically understood the two brothers' thoughts. He didn't want to miss this opportunity to drink fine wine.
