Chapter 283: Vitality, Disaster
"Willow branches can ward off evil spirits. I'll make you a dream catcher to ward off evil spirits. You won't have nightmares anymore."
"Of course, if you have a nightmare again, just pretend I never said anything."
Ye Xingzhou only cares about psychological comfort and is not responsible for whether the effect is effective or not.
Shui Yujun's tense nerves gradually relaxed.
He lowered his eyes and brushed his fingertips over the peppercorn sticks.
"What about the peppercorn sticks?"
Ye Xingzhou yawned again, the sound lazy.
"I just gave it to you."
In fact, Ye Xingzhou disliked the pepper stick because Shui Yujun had bitten it before and it had saliva and teeth marks on it, so he didn't want to put it in his storage bag.
Coincidentally, Sichuan peppercorn sticks also ward off evil spirits.
But when you say it out loud, you always have to embellish it a little.
Seeing Shui Yujun in a trance, Ye Xingzhou asked casually, "Is it beautiful?"
Shui Yujun: "A little bit."
Ye Xingzhou laughed, "I think it looks good too."
Shui Yujun shook his head, "I mean, it's a bit ugly, like a necromancy."
That's what I said.
Ye Xingzhou: "Don't give it back to me."
He reached out to take it, but Shui Yujun dodged it without a trace.
"There's no point in taking something back after you've given it away. Even if it's ugly, I want it too."
Ye Xingzhou said "oh".
Shui Yujun seemed to feel that what he had just said was a little inappropriate, so he added another sentence.
"Except you."
"No personal attacks." Ye Xingzhou elbowed him.
He took away his evil-repelling charm and said that he was as ugly as the charm.
Shui Yujun was serious again at this time, "I'm just telling the truth."
Ye Xingzhou: "At times like this, I like to hear some lies."
Shui Yujun paused for a moment and looked at Ye Xingzhou.
Ye Xingzhou was still wearing a face scarf, and since it was hot now, he also had a hat on his head.
Only a pair of clear and clean eyes were revealed.
Shui Yujun coughed and said, "I want you too."
It's shameful to tell lies.
Without even three seconds of shame, Ye Xingzhou rolled his eyes at him.
"I asked you to praise me, but it's just some nice, fake compliments. Who cares whether you want it or not?"
Shui Yujun's face turned wooden, and he instantly became cold and ruthless.
"I won't say anything that goes against my conscience."
Ye Xingzhou tutted his words, "Then you said just now that I'm not very happy."
Shui Yujun was stuck, a bit embarrassed and annoyed, "I didn't finish what I was saying. I just wanted you to look in the mirror and take a good look."
This is getting anxious.
Ye Xingzhou laughed but didn't reply.
A patch of tall green grass appeared in front of us.
As you get closer, you will see reeds taller than people. The reed leaves sway gently in the wind, and the leaves emit a unique vibrant fragrance.
It's all lush green, swaying in the wind.
Ye Xingzhou twisted the leaves.
If there are reeds, there must be a river nearby.
The ground under my feet was soft and it was not safe to walk forward barefoot.
A long sword appeared in Shui Yujun's hand and was casually waving it in front of Ye Xingzhou.
It's not impossible to call him, say a few nice words, and force him to lead his men to fly around this reed patch on a sword.
Ye Xingzhou didn't even look at it, took out a wind-controlling talisman and flew into the air.
Then he turned around and said to Shui Yujun, "Are your feet stuck in the mud? Hurry up and catch up."
Previously, there was a limit on his spiritual power, so the talismans he drew were restricted.
After his cultivation was restored, he drew a lot of talismans in one breath in the cave.
The second-level wind-controlling talisman is just one of them.
Besides, judging by Shui Yujun's personality, he was wandering around just now just to make him ask for a ride.
Ye Xingzhou would not let Shui Yujun make any plans. He could also fly with talismans.
Now, he doesn't have to ask anyone for help!
Ye Xingzhou straightened his back.
Shui Yujun's plan failed, so he had to fly his sword and continue to wander in front of Ye Xingzhou.
"Look at the road, what are you wandering for?"
Ye Xingzhou reminded him, and Shui Yujun swayed even more vigorously after hearing it.
No matter what danger there is in the air, the birds will automatically avoid it.
Besides, his sword spirit will automatically explore the way, which is extremely safe.
Shui Yujun had just turned his back to continue playing when there was a loud bang.
The man and the sword hit a hard object and fell upside down like an onion.
Ye Xingzhou was speechless.
I told you to watch the road, and now your retribution is coming.
Shui Yujun's brain has been getting less and less intelligent in recent days.
At this moment, people are still pretending like a peacock with its tail spread out meeting spring.
Ye Xingzhou slowed down and observed the situation ahead.
What Shui Yujun just bumped into was a stone statue.
The stone statue stands among the green reeds, and its tall body is very conspicuous.
Ye Xingzhou's gaze lingered on the face of the stone statue.
This stone statue has a compassionate look on its face and holds a flower in one hand. If you look closely, you will see that the flower is a plum blossom.
It is exactly the same as the guardian statue of West City.
However, how could the guardian statue of West City appear in this desolate place?
Ye Xingzhou landed on his toes.
Shui Yujun sat on the ground with her back to him.
"How are you?" Ye Xingzhou asked.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Shui Yujun's voice was as steady as usual.
If nothing was wrong, you wouldn't have turned your back on him.
Ye Xingzhou was too lazy to pay attention to his brother-in-law who suddenly pretended to be dead, and began to grope around the stone statue.
Shui Yujun heard Ye Xingzhou walking away, then he took out the repair pill and ate it.
The stream reflected the blood on his face.
After the wound healed, Shui Yujun used hand gestures to clean the blood from his body.
Then just hold down the sword and draw wildly.
He can choose not to look at the road, so why doesn’t the Sword Spirit look at it either!
Not only the face was injured, but also the skin that was almost as thin as wonton wrapper.
Shui Yujun was angry, and the sword spirit felt even more aggrieved.
It follows the Lord!
The master suddenly jumped out, his IQ plummeted, and fluctuated inexplicably, so it would naturally be affected.
I couldn't judge the direction because my messy thoughts were completely disturbed.
The sword spirit felt wronged, but did not say anything.
Shui Yujun lost all of his limited face in front of Ye Xingzhou.
Anyway, he could only be beaten and bullied by Wu Ren.
Shui Yujun scooped up a handful of clean water and washed her face to wake herself up.
There were ripples on the water.
The clear stream reflected his water-stained face, and did not conceal the confusion in his eyes.
There was more light in her eyes, and her lips were a darker color than usual.
A dark shadow flashed across the stream.
The speed is so fast that people can't see the shadow clearly.
A few traces of blood were left in the stream, but they soon disappeared.
Shui Yujun opened his spiritual sense to search.
A group of monks are rushing towards this direction.
They came with great force, probably chasing the black shadow that just escaped.
Shui Yujun was about to speak to remind Ye Xingzhou, but when he turned around, Ye Xingzhou disappeared from the spot.
"Wu Ren?"
Shui Yujun called out.
The breath was still there the last second, how come it suddenly disappeared this moment?
Shui Yujun immediately stood up and walked around the stone statue to explore the mystery.
After taking a few steps, a hand suddenly and unexpectedly grabbed his ankle.
Shui Yujun raised his sword to strike, but saw a clear tooth mark on the back of the hand.
It’s Wu Ren.
Shui Yujun put away his sword and used some magic to erase all traces of him and Ye Xingzhou's presence around him.
Then, following the force of Ye Xingzhou's hand, his body fell down.
After one layer of barrier fluctuations, the place returned to calm.
Shui Yujun fell into a hanging place.
It is the opportunity under the stone statue.
In front of me are two identical wooden boxes.
In the air, a line of red gold writing was floating.
Vitality, disaster.
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