Chapter 2 Feng Shui Turns in Turn
Master Sikong Zhen is the head of the Xuantian Sect. He has a face with a Chinese character, and his whole person has an air of immortality.
Ni Hua stepped forward to bow, but did not get up for a long time.
Sikong Zhen looked at Ni Hua's abnormal performance and touched his beard, "Have you encountered any problems in practice?"
Ni Hua thought of the tragic death of his master in the previous life. Thinking of the Demon Locking Tower that was crumbling since the master's death, he swallowed his emotions, and then pulled out a smile, "Master, I want to ask, what should I do if the seal of the Demon Locking Tower is broken?"
Sikong Zhen happened to be repairing the space crack in the Demon Locking Tower. Hearing this, he sighed, "Who told you this?" Could it be that this crack was spread?
"This is what my disciple thought of accidentally." Ni Hua looked at his master with a strange expression.
Sikong Zhen said nothing, but his eyes were heavier than before. He waved his hand to dismiss Ni Hua.
On the way back, Nihua was still wondering if there had been problems with the Demon Locking Tower a long time ago. After all, if the Demon Locking Tower had no problems at all, Xi Yan alone could have broken the seal at that time. She couldn't believe it.
When Ni Hua thought about Xi Yan and that Xi Yan was the most famous disciple in a certain competition, Ni Hua felt bad.
Just when Ni Hua was about to look for trouble, Xi Yan's pure and sad eyes flashed across the sea, oh, something had happened to him, but now she couldn't let Xi Yan die easily.
Ni Hua thought of this, and she asked Xiao Qi to follow the signals she left to find Xi Yan.
"Senior sister, it seems that the man is not on the mountain. I haven't found him." When night fell, Xiao Qi, who had gone to inquire about the news, quietly returned to Nihua.
Ni Hua frowned, did he get someone down the mountain in just one afternoon? Because they interfered in the plot, they were afraid that they would catch them and expose them, so they quickly killed and silenced them?
Shaking his head, Ni Hua still didn't believe that such a big demon died so hastily?
Touching his sword, Ni Hua thought that although Xi Yan did all kinds of evil, Shi Yun was not a good person. It would be better to let Xi Yan die in his own hands than to let Xi Yan die in the hands of others. So Nihua thought for a long time, and Nihua decided to go find Xi Yan in person.
Ni Hua followed the signal he left on Xi Yan during the day and went to a small broken temple at the foot of the mountain. Then, he saw many restrictions set up at the door.
Ni Hua, a master of cultivation in his previous life, looked at the rune formations in Novice Village and smiled coldly.
The moment he stepped into the door, the door suddenly closed. It was gloomy and dark inside, as if there was no sound of breathing. Ni Hua was thinking in his heart, could Xi Yan be dead?
Ni Hua lit up a small light on the sword and made a harsh sound with the tip of the sword. Then, Ni Hua only saw the residual smell of blood. There was no one in the empty little shabby house. people.
After walking around in this eerie little shabby house, Ni Hua suddenly felt that the house looked more and more familiar, as if he had been to this place in his previous life.
Did Xi Yan escape? Or are there other magic weapons hidden in space here?
Nihua stood for a long time, looking at the butterfly on her shoulder, and began to question whether her signal today was wrong. Okay, the butterfly is spinning here.
Ni Hua always felt that the devil had many tricks up his sleeve and was probably using the secret method of the demon world. She was still here. She rolled her eyes and pretended to leave. Then she hid herself and continued to stay in place to observe. , another stick of incense passed, but there was no movement.
For the first time, Ni Hua was angry that the devil had such good endurance. Ni Hua yawned. She should have gone to bed long ago at this time, so she angrily slashed at the house with a knife.
Soon Nihua cut a big corner off the wall, and Nihua said impatiently, "If you don't come out on your own, I'll leave!"
Nihua smiled sarcastically when he saw that there was still no movement. He smiled and said, "You have to know that once I leave, what will you do to fight against the Holy Realm? It's not like you can defeat those losers like Shi Yun." If you want to blame, blame it on your own skin. Don't you know, Shi Ling has personally ordered to use your flesh and blood to make a sword. I'm afraid, when I see you again, it will probably be a weapon in someone else's hand. "
After Ni Hua finished speaking, as expected, a thin cough sounded in the room.
Ni Hua was very satisfied that her eye drops were successful. When she stepped into the house again, she found a black figure squatting in the corner. She suspected that he held a grudge.
Ni Hua approached Xi Yan with a bit of disdain and found that Xi Yan looked really bad. He was not wearing clothes on his upper body, but his scales were exposed, and the bloodshot eyes were peeling off little by little. It seeped out from his body, and he looked like a human being or a ghost, which looked very scary.
Xi Yan, who was lying inside and panting, was drawing talisman with his own blood. Ni Hua held the sword and admired his embarrassment for a while, then Ni Hua raised his chin with the sword.
Xi Yan's hair was hanging down and his eyes could not be seen clearly. Ni Hua smiled coldly, "Aren't you pretending to be pitiful this time?"
Ni Hua looked at Xi Yan's slender long hair. Her hair was hanging around her waist, and she inexplicably remembered his appearance when he was bathing in the previous life. She broke in and bumped into him. She still clearly remembers the speed of his heartbeat at that time.
Now that I think about it, it was probably part of Xi Yan’s beauty trap. After all, demons are generally good-looking, especially half-demon, and their ability to confuse people's minds is evident.
Xi Yan has a handsome side face, and the blood on her forehead slowly flows down along her jawline. Her dark and deep eyes are slightly narrowed. When she swallows hard, she seems to have some forbearance. She looks like a beauty ready for anyone to ask for.
Xi Yan stared at Ni Hua, and no one said anything for a long time. Ni Hua originally wanted to save him, but looking at Xi Yan's weak appearance, Ni Hua suddenly felt a bad taste.
“Do you know why I’m looking for you?”
Xi Yan’s eyes were awkward, “Are you here to save... are you looking for me?”
Seeing this, Ni Hua smiled even more happily. In the past life, Ni Hua had never seen Xi Yan with such a timid face. It seemed that he would always be the kind of person who looked gentle and amiable on the surface but was actually murderous. appearance.
Hearing this weak voice, Ni Hua shattered his illusions. "I'm here to give you some advice."
Seeing that Xi Yan remained silent, Ni Hua looked at him condescendingly and taught him a serious lesson. "Do you know the elders of Nanyin Pavilion? I heard that they are short of furnace cauldrons. If you agree, I can help you connect." What was on her mind, "You came here to tell me this."
For a moment, Nihua seemed to see the previous scene through these eyes. Seeing that Xi Yan was silent, Nihua took a step back and pretended to be calm, "Aren't you satisfied yet?" Ni Hua's lowered body had the same field of vision as Xi Yan. This was the first time Ni Hua had observed him at such a close distance since his rebirth.
Recalling what he had done to himself in the last life, Ni Hua said word by word, "Or, do you want to be my cauldron?"
While saying this, Ni Hua's eyes lightened. He looked at Xi Yan selectively, then tugged on his hair, and sighed with pity, "It's just that I'm afraid this won't work. I'm a picky person. I don't want anything that has been used by others. I despise it."
< br>There was a "boom" sound.
Xi Yan threw away Ni Hua's sword and lowered his eyes. "Is this the senior sister of the Xuantian sect?"
Ni Hua saw Xi Yan lower his head and was not surprised at all that he recognized her, but listening to his frightened and angry voice, Ni Hua was quite exciting. of.
Looking down at Xi Yan's hands that had turned into claws, she smiled. Was she really angry?
Ni Hua looked at his weak breath and looked at the sky outside. She felt that if his wounds were not repaired, she would not be able to carry him. Ni Hua sighed duplicitously, "Well, that's not the case. No, I’ll inspect the goods first.”
Thrilling words. After falling down, Ni Hua tore up the bloodstained clothes for him. In Xi Yan's angry and resentful eyes, Ni Hua's eyes fell on the broken tail. It turned out that he had his lower body folded up, and it was all dark just now, and Nihua couldn't see clearly.
He was injured like this and still didn't say anything. He was indeed a villain. Ni Hua looked at him with complicated eyes.
Ni Hua was about to help him heal his wounds, but Xi Yan resisted fiercely. She laughed angrily. She didn’t see Xi Yan and others fighting to the death, but he started to argue with himself. Besides, Xi Yan’s body was like this in her previous life. I don’t know how many times I’ve watched it.
Seeing Xi Yan's tough and unyielding look, Ni Hua became angrier as he thought about it. He remembered that when she was detained and imprisoned by him in the Demon Cult in her previous life, he took off her clothes, pinched her neck, and whispered in her ear. those words," If you don’t behave well, I will bring you to them to watch.”
Ni Hua came back to her senses and said fiercely, “If you don’t behave well, I will strip you dry and let the people of Nanyin Pavilion watch it together.”
Ni Hua was not satisfied after playing the gangster, so she pressed hard on his wound, "I think this wound should be kept, maybe they like it like this!"
Xi Yan didn't Yelling, just with cold eyes Looking at her, she said: "Sister, are you so shameless?"
Ni Hua really smiled this time, and she slapped Xi Yan on the face, "In which case will I get you?" Teach me!”
Xi Yan's face turned red, and there was tearing pain all over his body. Half of his face was bleeding, but he managed not to speak.
"Let me see who is meaner, I will send you to the elder's cave right now." Ni Hua looked at Xi Yan's shrinking pupils and continued to set off the last fire. "You don't know, I heard that they prefer playing with dead bodies."
As a teenager after all, Xi Yan really looked a little confused and panicked this time.
Ni Hua sighed, listening to her own dirty words, and then looked at the young man who was bullied by her. As the saying goes, someone who is close to red is red, and one who is close to ink is black. She is a dignified and decent person. The appearance of demons and monsters.
The so-called thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, Nihua finally understood it.
Ni Hua saw Xi Yan's hand trembling secretly. After all, Ni Hua had been with him for many years, and she knew that he had been quietly rectifying himself to prevent Xi Yan from cheating her again. Ni Hua knocked him out with a stick. .
Ni Hua looked at the young man who had been calm for a while because he fainted, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Look, no conspiracy or trick will be established in the face of absolute force.
(End of this chapter)