Chapter 397: The way out is hard to find, the way out is hard to open
Ye Xingzhou put away the paper and pen, and patted the wooden butterfly off his shoulder.
It was purely accidental that I was able to recognize that the left protector was Shui Sanliang today.
No matter how much the Left Protector hates the Right Protector, he will not take the initiative to reveal the information and bring trouble upon himself.
However, the left protector came to see Ye Xingzhou abnormally and told him the precautions for entering the city, completely not putting his own safety first.
This is not something a person who just wants to survive would do.
That would have been fine, but when Ye Xingzhou tried to exchange spirit stones for information, the left protector, who was used to being a coward, pretended to be fierce and refused.
It's so abnormal.
Ye Xingzhou thought that his relationship with the Left Protector was not that good.
The reason why the Left Protector didn't kill him every time was not because he was showing mercy, nor because of Ye Xingzhou's charm, but because he simply felt that Ye Xingzhou was particularly unique in the rigid world of cultivation.
Such a weirdo, with low cultivation level, poses no threat, and keeping him can help relieve fatigue.
Moreover, if Ye Xingzhou suddenly becomes stronger one day, the left protector can also practice with him.
Wouldn’t it be a great sense of accomplishment to kill the fat sheep you raised with your own hands?
The left protector regards Ye Xingzhou as an electronic pet that he can raise on a whim, and he can also kill him on a whim.
Ye Xingzhou also regarded the Left Protector as the silly Dachun of the magic world. Not only did he like to be bullied, but he could also get gold coins when he was beaten. When necessary, he could also guess the whereabouts of others based on the movements of the Left Protector.
With such a punching bag, there is no reason not to use it.
Based on the premise of isolating interests, the relationship between the two sides reaches a strange and delicate balance, and no one crosses the line.
But in this situation, the left protector crossed the line.
It's not just one or two steps, it's a crossing of the line that disregards one's own safety.
Abnormal, very abnormal.
There is no good without reason.
As a demon cultivator, the Left Protector should not have any good feelings towards Ye Xingzhou, and he should not abandon his own safety because of that good feeling.
Moreover, Ye Xingzhou's behavior is unlikely to make people feel good about him.
Ye Xingzhou began to re-examine this person, and re-examine the Left Protector.
He couldn't figure out what made the Left Protector willing to take the risk and tell everything.
Ye Xingzhou really couldn't find a reason to convince himself, let alone a reason to convince the Left Protector.
Until, Ye Xingzhou looked seriously into the eyes of the left protector for the first time.
Eyes can speak.
Ye Xingzhou saw a child in the eyes of the left protector.
A curled up crying child.
This was the child that Ye Xingzhou had not found.
The left protector is water that disperses coolness.
Everything makes sense.
Shui Sanliang helped this time to repay the favor he had done.
When Ye Xingzhou got this result, he felt regretful at first.
It's a pity that such a simple and kind child had become a demon cultivator when we met again.
After feeling regretful, Ye Xingzhou began to despise himself again.
From my own perspective, it's easy to say.
But the fact is that Shui Sanliang does not have the choice.
When they met in Taohua Village, Shui Sanliang's desire for life was so strong that Ye Xingzhou helped him.
A child stumbled and fell, and finally escaped from the Water Gu Clan. Just as he entered the Sky Abyss, he encountered the mutated Water Gu Clan and the demon cultivators who tried to strangle him.
The Shuihuo tribe is almost wiped out, what can a child like Shui Sanliang do?
The way of life is hard to find and the way of life is hard to open.
The Left Protector and the Demon Lord are in the same camp. Under the circumstances back then, it was very likely that the Demon Lord took him away.
This is the only way to survive in that situation.
Ye Xingzhou twisted a wooden butterfly with his fingertips.
Once upon a time, Ye Xingzhou led the water into the abyss.
Today and in the past, there is bloodshed everywhere and both sides are in opposition.
It is impossible to reminisce about the past.
Shui Sanliang didn't want to, and Ye Xingzhou didn't want to either.
But soft-hearted.
It's wrong.
No matter who it is.
Being soft-hearted is like a sharp knife hanging over your head, which may kill you at any time.
Unfortunately, the left protector was the first to soften his heart.
Taking a step back is difficult.
That was all Ye Xingzhou could say.
The purpose that the Left Protector had been waiting for was revealed from the very beginning.
After Ye Xingzhou's cultivation recovers, the two sides will have a competition.
To die in battle is an honor for both sides.
It's also concluded.
Ye Xingzhou loosened his grip, and the wooden butterfly slid down, fluttering in the wind as it was about to land.
I don’t know if Protector Zuo received the note.
He didn't want to fight against someone wearing a pair of tattered shorts.
The fight was stopped at a critical moment because of a crotch jam.
Look how thoughtful he is.
He was also always concerned about whether the left protector had new pants to wear.
With someone as considerate as Ye Xingzhou, the left protector should be secretly happy.
Ye Xingzhou withdrew his thoughts and burned the requiem talisman on his fingertips.
As his eyes moved, he took in the surrounding scenes.
The weeds are desolate and the houses are dilapidated.
The streets were still stained with old, black blood.
The ghosts that roamed the city and wandered around all day long have disappeared.
There was silence in the city.
Empty.
It is an empty city and a dead city.
Well, Shui Sanliang said, don’t let them find out.
Who are they?
Is it the undead?
Where did the dead go?
Ye Xingzhou held his breath and did not rush into the street. He walked towards a secluded place where it was easier to hide.
Take a step forward and the wind blows on your face.
There was an illusion that the soul was being pulled away, but it calmed down again after a moment.
The requiem charm worked.
Ye Xingzhou took out the soul-guiding lamp from his storage bag.
The soul lamp has not been lit or led.
Shui Sanliang said that two things were needed to guide the soul.
Soul lamp, and items with Fang Rong's aura.
Items with Fang Rong's scent.
Does he have it?
Ye Xingzhou thought about it.
He really does.
He reached into his arms and unfolded a piece of paper.
The last three words on the note were left by Fang Rong.
Run! Run!
Ye Xingzhou cut out the three words.
The moment the torn note touches the soul lamp.
The lights are on.
Fog-inducing.
Ye Xingzhou's eyes were sore from the smoke.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.
When you put your hands down.
A silk thread was wrapped around the fingertips.
Threads that only he could see.
The flame of the soul lamp flickered.
The other end of the silk thread crosses the city, winding around and around.
And at the beginning, you have to cross the street.
Ye Xingzhou observed for three seconds.
There were still no undead wandering the streets.
Beidian seems to have become a deserted city.
Ye Xingzhou touched the ground with his toes and was about to jump onto the wall.
At this moment, a hand suddenly fell on his shoulder from behind.
This was followed by another hand covering his mouth.
Ye Xingzhou turned around.
An unexpected person.
River guest.
Like Ye Xingzhou, Jiang Ke has the breath of a living person.
Jiang Ke's brows were solemn, and he shook his head at Ye Xingzhou when he let go of his hand.
Ye Xingzhou understood and didn't make a sound.
He followed Jiang Ke, bent down and walked into a collapsed thatched hut.
The wall collapsed into a triangle, and the shade of the trees blocked out most of the light sources.
The space was a bit narrow when two people went in.
The light from the soul lamp illuminates the small house
Jiang Ke spoke at this time.
"What are you doing in Beidian City?"
"Take Fang Rong's soul and spirit back to the sect."
Ye Xingzhou looked at Jiang Ke and asked, "Brother Jiang, why are you here?"
"If I say I didn't come, would you believe me?"
Ye Xingzhou didn't understand what Jiang Ke said at all.
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