Brother, don't make trouble if you lose your memory

Chapter 49

Jiu Shixue, carrying Fu Changxian on his back, used lightness kung fu to leap up and down in the dense forest.

From a distance, one could see a group of thick black clouds gathering in the sky, wrapped in rainwater and snow-white mist, chasing the two of them relentlessly.

"Hundred ghosts cry at night!" Jiu Shixue used half of her ghost blood to summon all the lonely and wild ghosts with a radius of a hundred miles to her side. A barrier between evil spirits to compete with each other.The violent raindrops turned into hailstones, and the movement of the monster mist was a little slow.

Ying Youqing rode on the rain cloud, brushed away the ghost energy around her with a palm, and said leisurely: "That's why I hate meeting ghosts the most. It's always so cold. You ghost world is Isn’t it just a big ice kiln?”

Jiushixue snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that you are the back of the thirteen heroes and want to be like those ordinary monsters, this heroine would have crushed your inner alchemy long ago!"

"Little ghost girl, if you want to crush my inner alchemy, come and try." Ying Youqing suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "It is said that people die as ghosts, and ghosts die as pussies. Today, my master will show mercy." , help you to become a disciple!"

As soon as the words fell, the black rain cloud behind him suddenly rose up, once again twisted into a terrifying huge shadow, and headed towards the snow-covered Ninth World.

"It's really an annoying monster!" Jiu Shixue rolled his eyes, and with Fu Changxian on his back, he leaped into the dense ghost shadow with all his strength, and fled forward all the way wrapped in ghost aura.

Fu Junyi's convoy was targeted by Yu Yao, to be precise, it was the empty shell Fu Changxian who was targeted.

Ying Youqing laughed treacherously in Yunyun, saying that she was going to kidnap Fu Changxian as a puppet, Jiu Shixue was so annoyed by him sitting in the car, she rushed out to confront him head-on.

Fu Junyi watched in horror as Jiu Shixue carried Fu Changxian on his back and led Ying Youqing away, and a group of dark rainstorm clouds left with the snow-white figure.

"...Huh," Fu Junyi reacted belatedly, only to realize that he didn't know where Jiu Shixue would take Fu Changxian, and he might not be able to find them.

The guard tremblingly asked where to go, Fu Junyi clicked his tongue and ordered: "Continue to Wangjing."

Jiu Shixue managed to get rid of Ying Youqing, and brought Fu Changxian to a hidden cave.

"Little son, remember to thank this heroine after you are reborn." Jiu Shixue lay down on the haystack in the cave and stretched himself, talking to the sluggish Fu Changxian beside him.

She looked at the sky outside the entrance of the cave, and closed her eyes with some sleepiness.

The sound of the sparse rain covered up the light footsteps, Jiu Shixue raised her eyelids slightly, and kept her sleeping position calmly.

Someone lifted the vines at the entrance of the cave and walked all the way against the light.

When that person approached, Jiu Shixue had already recognized her: "Shejiang."

Wiping off the water drops on his body, Fushejiang was a little surprised when he saw Fu Changxian: "Isn't he dead?"

Jiu Shixue propped up his body: "I'm not dead, I can still be saved."

Fushejiang didn't answer, and sat down on the other side of the haystack, staring at the ground in a daze.

"You know him?" Jiu Shixue asked.

"Well, she killed Prince Rong's son." Fushejiang said lightly.

Ninth World Snow let out a cry: "Poruo Qinya?"

The sound of the rain subsided to the point where it was almost inaudible, and there was complete silence in the cave. Fushejiang hummed inaudibly.

"If King Rong knew that the prince was killed by her..." Jiu Shixue frowned again: "But why did she kill the prince?"

Fushejiang shook his head, obviously not knowing.

The two stopped talking.

After a long time, Fushejiang said: "Why did Master appear here? And why do you want to help the son come back to life?"

Jiu Shixue told the whole story, Fushejiang listened and thought about it, and finally said: "Master, since you want to use Qiandeng to open the gate of ghosts, why don't you let me go to Tan Feiyu?"

"Tan Feiyu? That crane? Why are you looking for him?" Jiu Shixue asked puzzled.

Fushejiang said: "Master, don't you know, since more than seventy years ago, Tan Feiyu is the one who lights the thousand lamps!"

Jiu Shixue was stunned: "Him? Could it be that he lit the lamp with his Taoism and immortality?"

It turns out that the thousand lanterns at the Thousand Lantern Festival are not ordinary lanterns, they have to be lit with spiritual fire, internal energy or true energy. People with low cultivation bases can't sustain the consumption of thousands of lanterns for a whole night, even if they are high-spirited people. You also have to consider it, because it is not cost-effective to light a thousand lamps with your own cultivation.

Jiu Shixue never expected that Tan Feiyu would voluntarily use Taoism to light Qiandeng.

Before Fushejiang could answer, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Poluo Qinya." Fushejiang hugged the jade pipa tightly in his hand.

Poluo Qinya glanced at her in disgust, her gaze fell on Fu Changxian, and her footsteps stopped.

"Do you want him to come back to life?" She asked coldly.

Instead, what Fushejiang thought was that after so many years, she lost any accent.

Jiu Shixue said: "So what?"

Poluo Qinya sneered: "It's not like that, anyway, my mission has been completed."

Fushejiang suddenly realized: "The person who wants to kill the son, could it be..."

There was a thunderous thunder, and Poluo Qinya showed a smile in the backlight: "Yes."

Jiu Shixue was silent, she turned her face to look at Fu Changxian, and only sighed.

"...What else do you want to say to me?" Poluo Qinya looked at Fushejiang coldly.Facing her killing intent, Fushejiang only smiled faintly: "There's nothing to say."

Neither Jiu Shixue nor Fushejiang paid attention to when Poluo Qinya left.

"Today is the thirteenth day of the eighth month..." Jiu Shixue thought for a while, and said worriedly, "It will be the fifteenth day of the eighth month soon, if the thousand lanterns cannot be lit on time, I don't know what will happen."

Fushe Jiang said: "Tan Feiyu is in Wangjing now, Master can find him there, he has Buddha power and immortal energy mixed in him, it's easy to find."

Jiu Shixue looked at her: "What about you?"

Fushejiang said: "Go back to the Flower Burial Palace."

This is probably her only destination. She has been grateful to Jiu Shixue since before. If she hadn't helped her at that time, Lan Zeyuan would have never been able to become one of the Twelve Xuanyins in Fushejiang.

"Master, the royal family is as deep as the sea, so try not to touch yourself if you can." Fushejiang said.

Jiu Shixue sighed: "I will pay for the sins I have done. If I hadn't promised Bie Chufu to open the ghost gate for him to find the dragon girl, these things probably wouldn't have happened."

She paused, then asked again: "Where is colorless?"

Fushejiang said: "She came here from Dongxiang, the monk I abducted for her before seems to be dying."

Jiu Shixue laughed: "Well, that's not a waste of effort."

"That's why I laughed at her. It didn't matter if the monk died, and I brought him back." Fushejiang scoffed at this.

She said again: "Master, then I'm leaving."

After Fushejiang left, Jiu Shixue also picked up Fu Changxian again and rushed all the way to Wangjing.A lot of lonely and wild ghosts gathered behind her, forming a cloud of cold snow-white air, covering her sight.

Over there, Poluo Qinya was walking alone in the dense forest with her piano on her back. She didn't hold an umbrella, letting the rain drench her whole body.

The sound of the wheels of the carriage was very obvious in the silent space, and Poro Qinya did not avoid it, the guard driving the carriage was startled by the blonde woman who suddenly appeared on the road, and after seeing it clearly, he shouted: "Who?! Get out of the way, get out!"

Fu Junyi said in the car: "What happened?" Then he opened the curtain and poked his head out to look around.

After seeing the expressionless Poro Qinya, Fu Junyi actually opened his mouth and said: "This girl, do you need to get in the car to avoid the rain?"

The guard rolled his eyes silently when he heard the words.

Poluo Qinya lowered her head slightly, Fu Junyi could only see her drooping eyelashes: "Thank you, my lord."

In the car, Poluo Qinya blushed and faced Fu Junyi like the most ordinary woman, looking shy and nervous.Fu Junyi usually likes pure girls the most, so at this time he couldn't help but tease: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Shahe." Poluo Qinya said softly.

"The girl is from the Ming Palace? Why are you walking alone in the mountains and forests?" Fu Junyi asked.

Poluo Qinya took advantage of the opportunity to put on a cute and pitiful look: "I was going to go to Zifu, but there was a heavy rain on the way..."

Fu Junyi's heart of protecting flowers is ready to move: "So, that girl might as well walk with me..."

The guard with his ear against the wall of the car couldn't help coughing.

"Ah? No need, thank you for your kindness." Poluo Qinya said with a smile: "Let the little girl thank you with a song." After she finished speaking, she took down the qin and put it on her lap, and the qin played by her bare hands flowed like water.

Fu Junyi also stopped talking, and began to enjoy the piano music playfully.

His eyes were slightly closed, and for some reason, while listening to the qin music, he was thinking of what Liao Zhixian said.

The sound of the zither kills...the meridians burst...

He flung his eyes open.

Poluo Qinya seemed to have sensed something, and with a flick of her fingertip, a bright string of the qin snapped.

"Little girl still has something important to do, so let's go." Poluo Qinya picked up the qin and got out of the carriage calmly.

Fu Junyi opened the curtain, stared at her back and said to Yingwei with internal force: "Stare at her."

The shadow guard followed her away quietly.

Fu Junyi sat back on the cushion, feeling a little uneasy.

In the middle of the night, Jiu Shixue brought Fu Changxian into Wangjing.

"Strange." She stared at the wandering spirits on the street, they all showed an inexplicable sense of violence, and the ghost aura emanating from their bodies made the tiles on both sides of the street covered with frost.

Jiu Shixue's secret path is not good. Ying Youqing's demonic aura has caused the ghosts to be restless. They urgently need to open the ghost door and return to the ghost world. If they stay in the human world for a long time, they may cause disaster.

So she carried Fu Changxian on her back and planned to find an inn to rest.However, it is now late at night, and many inns have their doors closed, and the doors are not even lit.

Only in the inn not far away, there are two copper bird lamps standing at the door, emitting a faint light faintly.Ninth Snow heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked towards the inn.

As soon as she walked into the periphery of the inn, she felt a wave of spiritual power, and it was the cold and ghostly aura on her body that inadvertently touched the protection formation of the inn!

"It's really troublesome." Jiu Shixue clicked her tongue, she didn't know much about formations, and the only way to break through formations was to charge hard.

The formation has already begun to be built, blocking Jiu Shixue and Fu Changxian from the inn.

The author has something to say: Encourage me after reading this fairy military training and update it...QAQ