Mozun just wants to steal the teacher

Chapter 18 Aotian Script

The cold breath seeped into the flesh from the arms around the waist: "You are so fierce, are you playing hard to get?"

The only person beside him who could catch him in time was Tang Juan.

It was a familiar voice, teasing lightly.

"You are only allowed to touch me, but I am not allowed to touch you. It's not fair."

"I hugged you, should you thank me?"

"Why ignore me, you obviously like me very much, don't you?"

Yan Huiqing couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the arm off his waist: "What are you, you dare to attach yourself to him, are you tired of work?"

How could Mu Mu suddenly become enlightened? Tang Juan couldn't understand that the amorous feelings were engraved in his bones, and he absolutely couldn't say such words, and he couldn't make such ambiguous actions.

The moment he was hugged, Yan Huiqing wanted to understand everything. The reason why he heard it now was because he was really curious about what Tang Juan's ambiguous words looked like.

"Tang Juan" tilted his head, and the corners of his lips raised wildly, "I saw you kiss me."

Yan Huiqing sneered: "I figured it out, it wasn't you who I kissed, I took someone else's body, did I really think of myself as a human?"

Qiu Hedeng and Wu Rong had disappeared, and only he and Tang Juan stood opposite each other in the empty street.

There was a layer of gray dust floating in the sky, and the light could not penetrate, making it look a little depressing.

Yan Huiqing rubbed the center of his brows, with an impatient expression on his face: "Don't dawdle, just speak up if you have anything to say."

The electronic sound has disappeared, but the sudden siren still disturbed him, and now that he has calmed down, his ears are still buzzing.

This evil spirit tried so hard to lure him here, it must be a conspiracy, instead of trying to guess, it's better to ask directly.

What's more, Tang Juan is still in Xie Chong's hands, so he can't act rashly.

"Tang Juan" took a few steps back and sat on the chair that appeared out of nowhere: "Why didn't you ask me what I did?"

He grinned and smiled evilly, matching that face that was disastrous to the country and the people, it was inexplicably harmonious.

Yan Huiqing stared straight at him, and when he saw that his expression was no longer calm, he said slowly, "Give me a chair, too."

"Tang Juan": "...?"

Yan Huiqing was straightforward: "If you invite someone over, don't you take good care of them?"

"Tang Juan" was shocked, and waved him a chair: "You are very special."

Yan Huiqing rolled his eyes: "It's up to you to say, don't be too close, tell me your purpose quickly, do you want me to help you find a physical body, or do you want to absorb my spiritual power?"

"Tang Juan", that is, Xie Chong, was silent for a while: "How do you understand so well?"

"You cannon fodder, don't you have so many tricks, absorbing the souls of innocent people for cultivation, greedy for the spiritual energy of monks, and delusional attempts to seize their homes..."

Yan Huiqing counted several kinds with his fingers, then raised his chin: "Which one do you want?"

"I want... no!" Xie Chong's face darkened, his expression a bit ferocious, "You were captured by me!"

Yan Huiqing crossed his arms and raised his legs: "That's right, is there a problem?"

Of course there is a problem, how dare you, a prisoner, be more arrogant than me!

The evil spirit was greatly shocked, and threatened: "Be obedient, or I will cut you into pieces, skin and cramps, so that you will never be reincarnated."

Why does this sound so familiar?

Yan Huiqing recalled it for a while, and remembered that his mother Tang Juan had also said this to him.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Xie Chong was very satisfied: "When you got the clay figurine, you fell into the trap I set. I brought you here because I want you to do something for me. When it is completed , I will let you go."

It turned out that from the moment I got the clay figurine, everything was fake.

The sudden disappearance of the system must have been caused by him being pulled into the illusion.

The battle on the street last night, the appearance of Qiu He Deng and Wu Rong, can create such a realistic illusion, the ability of this evil spirit should not be underestimated.

Yan Huiqing thought about the way to deal with it, and said casually: "There are four people, why did you choose me?"

Xie Chong looked at the fool's expression, and said arrogantly: "They came to kill me, so I will kill them naturally, how can I promise to let them go."

Yan Huiqing was choked speechless: "..."

This evil and naive person, if he didn't know that he was possessed, he would have thought it was Tang Juan himself.

However, from Xie Chong's words, it can be confirmed that Qiu Hedeng and Wu Rong are real, and the four of them should have been drawn into the same illusion.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

"Within three quarters of an hour, fetch the things under the old pagoda tree in the north of the city, and I'll let you go, or I'll kill him."

"Tang Juan" pointed to his face.

Yan Huiqing couldn't complain about the threat, and stood up: "I'm a road idiot, you have to send me to the old pagoda tree."

The evil spirit was attached to Tang Juan, so he had to keep him by his side in order to protect Tang Juan.

Xie Xing didn't do what he wanted, and led him to the destination.

The old locust tree is in a well-repaired house, which occupies half of the street, and is next to other houses, which is too delicate to appear abrupt.

Xie Chong sent him to the gate of the house: "Go in by yourself, I will wait for you here."

Yan Huiqing accosted him familiarly: "Who lives in this house, it's luxuriously decorated."

Xie Chong was stunned for two seconds, then frowned: "Don't ask so many questions, just go in quickly."

Yan Huiqing was thoughtful: "Are you sure you don't want to come together?"

Xie Chong refused, and took two steps back, away from the gate.

Yan Huiqing realized in his heart that there might be some prohibition blocking him here.

The old locust tree is located in the center of the yard. The trunk is hollow, but the branches and leaves are luxuriant. The root system is buried deep in the ground, and the nearby soil shows a strange brown-red color.

The soil is brown, and the red is seeping from the ground, which should be what Xie Chong said.

Yan Huiqing looked it over and shouted, "If you want to dig something, at least give me a shovel, right?"

No one answered, he turned his head to look, Xie Chong was standing at the door, staring straight at where he was.

Yan Huiqing waved his hands badly: "If you don't give tools, you won't be able to dig."

Tools were thrown over, along with an order: "Dig quickly!"

Yan Huiqing caught the tool and froze immediately.

Isn't this the wood he asked Tang Juan to comprehend at the beginning? There was also paint from the gazebo on it, but Tang Juan kept it all the time.

Xie Chong was still urging, Yan Huiqing squatted down, and dug the soil carefully twice.

Xie Chong couldn't wait, making him also curious about the buried things.

The thing was not buried deep, and after digging for a short time, I saw it. It was a very long wooden box with no lock on it.

Yan Huiqing took out the box, only to find that it was more than one meter long, and nearly a hundred spell seals with yellow background and red letters were pasted on it.

The same pattern was drawn on the seal, and Yan Huiqing looked at it for a long time, and always felt that the pattern was too familiar, as if he had seen it not long ago.

But he really can't remember where he saw it.

Xie Chong asked urgently, "Have you got it?"

Yan Huiqing put away his thoughts and patted the box: "You're right, I like him a lot, so think about it, will I watch him die in your hands? I want this thing , and get away from him."

Contrary to Yan Huiqing's expectation, Xie Chong left Tang Juan immediately without hesitation.

With suspicion, Yan Huiqing removed most of the seal and opened the box.

A crimson bloody light shot out from the box, illuminating the entire courtyard, and the red light quickly disappeared, and a long, white...xiao?

It is cylindrical and has a row of holes on it. It looks like a flute at first glance, but in fact the holes are not pierced, and the middle is solid.

Yan Huiqing read it over and over several times, and confirmed that this thing should be described with a stick.

There was a lot of blood and resentment exuding from it, a stick could reach a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, so smoked that Yan Huiqing couldn't help frowning: "What is this?"

Xie Chong was a dark shadow, standing at the door: "Give it to me quickly."

Yan Huiqing looked disgusted: "Don't worry, I don't want this stinky thing."

While throwing the thing out, Yan Huiqing swung a blow directly, and the blue spiritual power swam towards Xie Chong like tongues of fire.

Everyone will lose their spiritual power when they enter the illusion, Xie Sui is too busy grabbing things, he no longer cares why Yan Huiqing has spiritual power.

Just as he was about to get it, a slender white hand suddenly stretched out beside him, grabbing the stick first.

Immediately afterwards, red light struck from behind, and the evil spirit could not dodge it in time, and was caught in it by two kinds of spiritual power, red and blue.

It was startled and angry, looking at the person next to it: "How did you wake up?!"

Tang Juan ignored it, playing with the thing in his hand, his eyes darkened.

Yan Huiqing came to him: "When did you regain consciousness?"

"Just now, when you opened the box." Tang Juan rubbed the stick and frowned, "This thing gives me a very familiar and intimate feeling."

Yan Huiqing thought for a while: "It looks strange, it should be a magic weapon, otherwise Xie Chong would not try his best to grab it. Why don't you inject some spiritual power into it and see if there is any response?"

Tang Juan acted according to his words, and as soon as he input the spiritual power, a red light floated out of the stick, and quickly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.

Yan Huiqing's heart tightened: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

It took Tang Juan a long time to catch his breath, and waved his hand: "It's okay, it turns out that this is a spiritual magic weapon named "Qing". After I input spiritual power, it recognizes me as the master. "

Xie Chong had a look of disbelief: "You actually recognized the master so easily, could it be... no, you can't be, absolutely impossible..."

Yan Huiqing rolled his eyes in his heart.

Is there anything impossible, the protagonist's halo is really a decoration, Long Aotian's script is not kidding with you.

Tang Juan held "Qing" and knocked it directly on Xie Chong's head.

The rambling voice stopped abruptly, and the evil spirit turned into smoke and scattered in all directions, as if it had been wiped out.

Yan Huiqing was in a complicated mood.

Being able to silently create an illusion of reality and reality, the power of the evil spirit should not be underestimated, but it was beaten to death by Tang Juan with a stick, which is really out of the ordinary.

"What are you thinking?"

"From the original to the score."

Tang Juan was confused: "What?"

"It's nothing." Yan Huiqing glanced at the magic weapon in his hand, "This thing is sinister and has a strong evil spirit. Now that you have recognized the master, you should put it away, so as not to cause trouble when you see Master Qiu later."

After the evil was wiped out, the illusion was also falling apart. The only thing that was false was what he saw and heard, and the houses and buildings were real.

Tang Juan put away the magic weapon, and the two left side by side.

No one noticed that the old locust trees in the courtyard were losing their leaves, and they withered to death in a short while.

In the hole where "Qing" was dug out, a red light the size of a grain of rice flew out, stayed for a while at the place where the evil spirit was before disappearing, grew bigger, and then quietly melted into Tang Juan's body.

The person beside him stopped suddenly, and Yan Huiqing looked over: "What's wrong?"

Tang Juan pressed the center of his eyebrows, and a red light flashed in his eyes: "It's okay, I've been possessed for too long, and I haven't recovered."

Yan Huiqing did not suspect him: "Take a break?"

Tang Juan blinked, and said in a frivolous tone, "No, just give me a kiss."

Yan Huiqing's calm expression cracked: "What did you say?"

Tang Juan was expressionless, as if everything that happened just now was his illusion: "I didn't say anything."

Yan Huiqing: ... I suspect that you are cheating on me.

After the illusion disappeared, the system appeared, chattering non-stop, as if trying to make up for the night of absence.

"Host, are you injured?"

"We were chatting before, and I suddenly couldn't contact you. Later, I felt that you were in danger, so I sent the alarm."

"It was detected that the host used an item card, what happened?"

……

Yan Huiqing was thinking whether it was something wrong with his ears or Tang Juan's brain, so he said impatiently, "Be quiet, don't force me to scold you."

system:"……"

After the illusion disappeared, Qiu Hedeng and Wu Rong also woke up, and they met in the city.

In order to prevent accidental complications, Yan Huiqing concealed the method of Xie Chong's death, saying only that he and Tang Juan worked together to kill him.

Tang Juan didn't refute, he was out of his mind, as if he was thinking about something.

Qiu Hedeng frowned slightly: "Benefactor Yan, can I take a step to speak?"

Yan Huiqing was as good as he was good: "Please."

The two walked far away, and Qiu Hedeng cut straight to the point: "The benefactor Tang has the appearance of being enchanted."

Buddhist cultivators are the most sensitive about this, and Yan Huiqing is not surprised that he can see it: "Yes, he is a demon cultivator, and he has demons in his heart."

"No, it's not an ordinary heart demon, he..." Qiu Hedeng hesitated to speak, shook his head after a long while, "Forget it, everything is fate, Master Yan, take care of your body."

Yan Huiqing didn't take it seriously, only thinking that he was worried that he would be hurt by Moxiu, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I will be fine."

The evil has been eradicated, and the four parted ways.

Qiu Hedeng looked at the two walking away side by side, and sighed heavily.

The kitty rubbed his neck: "Deng Deng, are you unhappy?"

"No, it's just a little embarrassing." Qiu Hedeng's eyes were far away, and he murmured softly, "People who are about to die will continue to live against the sky. Even if they meet each other and don't know each other, this world is full of poor mandarin ducks who love each other and don't live long."

The author has something to say:

Yan Ge: Anti-client is the main priority.

Qingcheng is a small dungeon, and it started when the clay figurines appeared. Everyone guessed it was a big dungeon. [scratch head]

ps: The small copy is just a joke, it's a foreshadowing, not a problem with the plot.