Chapter 316 Jinjiang
The people who had just escaped from the deserted village were exhausted. Fortunately, reinforcements from the special departments had arrived and took over most of the affairs, including Baizhi Lake and the surrounding areas.
This also allows people to have some time to rest.
Clean up the remaining evil spirits, obtain evidence of the formation of the ghost baby Xie Jiaojiao, preserve the relics of the southwestern ghost show, and record the location of the old Fengdu.
All work is proceeding in an orderly manner.
When the special department personnel who arrived later saw Ye Li and Yan Shixun, they all widened their eyes and looked at them in surprise and caution.
They never thought that one day they would be able to see the living Lord of Fengdu.
No, I should say, it turns out that Fengdu is actually real!
It is not a fallacy passed down from the fabricated stories of the past.
"This is even more incredible than when I learned that the animals in the Classic of Mountains and Seas are real."
Someone lowered his voice and exclaimed: "That's Fengdu! According to legend, Fengdu is more powerful than the underworld."
Others nodded and agreed, "Even the Yincha is rare. I didn't expect that Fengdu, who has been missing for a long time, would appear so close to us."
Special Department: It feels unreal that the rumor has come to life. What’s more, the Lord of Fengdu is actually Mr. Yan’s lover… He has been in front of them all along, but they didn’t notice it at all! !
The southwestern ghost exorcist who helped Taoist Li and others was also covered in injuries, but he insisted on going up the mountain with the special department.
The special department wanted to persuade him when they saw his bruised and battered appearance, but were stopped by Yan Shixun.
"Let him go."
Yan Shixun lowered his eyelashes slightly to hide the complicated expressions in his eyes: "His master was the exorcist who set up a formation with his own body and died in the temple that year."
He was also an old friend of his master Li Chengyun who helped suppress the evil spirits in Baizhi Lake.
Now his master has passed away, and his master's old friend has long since turned into a pile of dry bones, but since he is still here, he will help the other's disciples if he can.
The special department was stunned when they heard this, and someone immediately remembered: "It was the corpse that was thrown out of the temple when the ebony statue was taken away!"
Yan Shixun nodded: "A person who sacrificed his life for all living beings should not be left exposed in the wilderness after his death... His disciples just want to pick up his bones and take them home for a proper burial."
The people in the special department were moved. After learning the identity of the Southwestern Ghost Exorcist, they immediately showed him respect and promised to help him find his master's bones.
The Southwestern Ghost Exorcist was crying so hard that he couldn't speak, and he could only nod his head in agreement.
Before leaving, the Southwest Ghost Exorcist turned around, bowed deeply to Yan Shixun, and choked up, "Thank you for helping me."
Yan Shixun returned the greeting and said calmly: "No, I should be the one to thank you - thank your master for accompanying my master through the last journey of his life and helping him achieve his goal."
Long after they walked out, Yan Shixun was still staring at the back of the Southwestern Ghost Exorcist.
After losing his master, the Southwestern Ghost Exorcist has been ostracized and despised by other sects. There are always people who see his sect as declining and without elders, and they bully him because he has no one to rely on, so they treat him with disdain.
Over the years, the only people who spoke for him were the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple and Yan Shixun.
Ye Li took back Yan Shixun's spare clothes, and when he walked back, he saw Yan Shixun looking at someone intently.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked over, wanting to see who was so bold as to steal his lover's attention.
But when Ye Li saw the soul of the southwestern ghost exorcist clearly, the smile on his lips faded.
What he saw was a pure and clean soul.
Many people do not pay attention to small evils and often commit small karmas such as verbal offenses. These karmas accumulate in the soul, just like stains on a dirty window. Although they will not cause the entire glass to shatter, they still affect the appearance.
But the souls of the southwestern exorcists are so pure that they are free of any impurities.
The windows are bright, which makes people feel comfortable.
Yan Shixun saw Ye Li coming back to his side and whispered, "With this unchanging innocent heart, he will be a good enough exorcist in the future, respected and virtuous enough to support the sky of the southwest."
Ye Li chuckled and shook out the black shirt hanging on his arm, signaling Yan Shixun to change his clothes quickly.
"He will."
The ghosts and gods personally recognized the exorcist: "As long as he maintains his current soul state, he will gain the help of the great ghosts and gods."
What you say must be followed by what you do.
As Ye Li finished speaking, the flowing clouds in the sky stopped for a moment.
The Fengdu ghost looked up as if he sensed something and cast his eyes towards the southwestern ghost exorcist.
The exorcist who was crying out of breath didn't know that he had been chosen by the Fengdu Ghost Messenger. As long as he held an altar to invite the gods in the future, the Fengdu Ghost Messenger would come to help and work with him to ensure the stability of the southwestern land.
The southwest land has just returned to the jurisdiction of Fengdu. Although there are many ghost officials, they are not afraid of the huge additional workload, but they are also willing to have a ghost exorcist who is familiar with the southwest to help introduce them.
Ye Li's words led this ghost exorcist to a path far beyond that of other sects.
Yan Shixun turned his head to look at Ye Li with interest, but he smiled and covered his eyes with his hands.
Ye Li's slightly cool fingers rested on the warm skin of his cheek, making him couldn't help but tremble his eyelashes.
"Don't look at me like that, Shi Xun."
Ye Li's chuckle came: "You're only halfway through putting on your clothes, and you're looking at me like this. It's hard for me not to have other thoughts. I have no self-control towards you."
Yan Shixun didn't expect Ye Li to say this. His lips moved and his cheeks began to heat up.
Ye Li put down his hand as if nothing had happened and continued to help Yan Shixun adjust his shirt.
The wounds on his body had been bandaged and treated, and the bandages wrapped around his lean and strong body had a unique beauty.
The black shirt draped over him, the strong contrast between black and white created an extreme temptation, enough to make people unable to look away.
But the person involved had no awareness of this at all, and there was even a hint of uncomfortable blush on his handsome face.
Ye Li's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes darkened.
But he said nothing. Instead, he quickened his pace, and buttoned his shirt one by one with his slender fingers, hiding all the beauty and preventing outsiders from having a chance to glimpse the beautiful scene.
Yan Shixun's previous clothes were already stained with blood and were discarded aside.
The medical staff originally wanted to take it away and throw it away, but Ye Li politely stopped them and burned it on the spot.
When Yan Shixun was in the old Fengdu, in order to deal with the old Fengdu, he drew a large amount of ghost energy into his body, causing his blood to be filled with rich ghost energy. If ordinary people accidentally come into contact with a large amount of it, they may be contaminated by the ghost energy and their health may be affected.
Moreover, Ye Li was also thoughtful and directly eliminated the possibility of someone using Yan Shixun's blood to do something.
After all, the southwest has been famous for its art of exorcism since ancient times. With blood and birth data, there are so many things that can be done.
Although those inferior methods were not acceptable to Ye Li, he did not want to give his beloved ghost exorcist any chance of getting hurt.
The King of Hell still remembered the cold look Ye Li had given him before, so he waited patiently for Yan Shixun to change his clothes before he walked over leisurely.
"So you two, what are you going to do with that guy over there?"
The King of Hell pointed at something not far away with his folding fan in the air: "No matter where I give it to, it seems inappropriate. Everyone who has seen him is wary of him."
Yan Shixun didn't even need to look to know who the King of Hell was talking about.
He sighed, "It's really difficult. Whether he stays in the southwest or is sent to Haiyun Temple, it's not appropriate. But he is a man of merit. If it weren't for him, I don't know how many more people would have to die before the matter of the southwest ghost road could be resolved. We can't just treat him casually."
The general stood in the shadow under the mountain, staring at Yan Shixun calmly without saying a word.
When Ye Li was reminded of this, he couldn't help but frown.
After the old Fengdu was completely destroyed, the general did not disappear with it, but returned to the ground with them.
Ye Li wanted to throw out this guy who was suspected of snatching Shi Xun from him, but the general was in the same body but in a different position with him, and had a very special meaning to the world, so he could not be treated casually, and it was even more impossible to make him disappear directly.
As long as there are generals nearby, the power of Yeli will be suppressed to some extent, forming a ties between the two.
If the two of them really want to fight to the death, it will be a game between the left and right hands, and the only outcome will be that both sides will suffer losses and the world will be destroyed.
This is also the only existence that can threaten ghosts and gods nowadays.
Ye Li could only force himself to suppress his anger and never mention anything about the general in front of Yan Shixun, as he didn't want Yan Shixun to devote his attention to that guy.
Yan Shixun rubbed his temples and said, "Let's go back first. Everyone is tired. Let's send them back to Binhai City first, and then discuss whether he should stay or go."
The King of Hell nodded.
Since Zhang Wubing is not here, no matter how much Yan Wang dislikes him, he can only take over his job and coordinate the affairs of the program team.
But it is just a matter involving hundreds of people, plus the communication with dozens of external department platforms at most, and the impact on no more than tens of thousands of people. How could it be difficult for the King of Hell who once suppressed tens of millions of evil spirits?
Yan Wang quickly understood the memorandum items reported by the director team, and got started on the director's job in a few minutes. He handled the tasks at hand with ease and arranged all departments and matters in an orderly manner.
The directors were stunned: "Director Zhang...when did he become so awesome?"
"I've heard that people change after being stimulated, but this change is earth-shaking! Is it real?"
"Is it possible that our director has been replaced by someone else? For example, the Zhang family's children are actually twins, and Zhang Wubing has an older brother named Zhang Dabing?"
"...Forget it, shut up! Director Zhang is watching you!"
Even the slightest sound cannot escape the ears of the King of Hell.
He looked over with a leisurely smile, amazed at the stranger's powerful associative ability.
Lu Xingxing had already left because of his serious injuries and was sent back to Haiyun Temple by the Taoist priest.
Song Ci had also informed his brother over the phone about Xie Lin's death.
But Brother Song Ci, who had lost contact with his brother for a whole night, was already anxious and distracted. He finally calmed down when he heard his brother's voice.
As for whether to thank Lin or not, he doesn't care at all.
Brother Song Ci is a qualified businessman. In his opinion, people like Xie Lin are inferior assets. If it weren't for Song Ci's insistence, Brother Song Ci would never have taken care of Xie Lin for so many years.
Now that Xie Lin is dead, Brother Song Ci just snorted coldly and told his secretary to do everything according to Song Ci's ideas and to put Song Ci's wishes and spirit first.
When fleeing from the group of ghosts, Song Ci didn't want to drag others down, so he kept his spirits up and didn't show too much reaction to Xie Lin's death.
Only now, when everything had settled, did a look of sadness and daze appear on his face.
The program crew had already prepared the car, and all the guests were invited to get in and prepare to return to Binhai City.
Only Song Ci was still sitting under the tree in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Yan Shixun noticed that something was wrong with Song Ci, so he walked over with his long legs.
"This is Xie Lin's own choice."
He stood beside Song Ci, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I told him that his sister, who depended on him for life, had died since birth. If he chooses his sister, there will only be death. The ghost baby does not have the human mind to know good and evil. She has only hatred for the human world, and even her brother Xie Lin is no exception."
"I laid out the ending in front of Xie Lin, but he still chose the ghost baby without hesitation. This is his freedom."
"It's his karma."
Song Ci, who had been holding on, suddenly lost all his strength and vigilance after hearing Yan Shixun's words, and tears appeared in his beautiful peach eyes.
It was like a child who had been struggling to walk for a long time was suddenly found by his parents and taken under their wings. He could no longer stop crying, and all his strength turned into grievance.
"I know."
Song Ci choked up, his voice trembling: "Even if I raise a vicious dog, after so many years, I should have feelings for it. I just... can't accept it for the time being."
"Don't worry about me, Brother Yan, I'll be fine soon."
He pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed sarcastically: "If I throw a sentence in the entertainment circle that the Song family is looking for a muse, I don't know how many people will rush to me. Ha, do I still lack friends? Xie Lin is not the only one who shines. Brother Yan, you are even better than him..."
Before Song Ci could finish his words, Yan Shixun pressed his palm on the top of his head and rubbed it twice, messing up his hair.
"Why are you pretending to be a mature adult? Just cry when you need to cry. No one will laugh at you."
Yan Shixun's eyes showed that he could see through Song Ci's thoughts. He put one hand in his pocket and laughed softly, "There are many people who love you, don't worry."
Song Ci remained silent.
Like a precious rag doll with its fur smoothed.
No matter how willful the young master is in front of outsiders, he is just a well-behaved cat in front of Yan Shixun.
As he spoke, Yan Shixun raised his chin and motioned Song Ci to look at the guest car parked not far away.
"Let's go, everyone is waiting for you."
When Yan Shixun saw Zhao Zhen waiting under the car door and looking at him worriedly, he paused, then added with a smile: "Zhao Zhen is waiting for you too."
Song Ci instantly got furious, and all his previous obedience disappeared.
"That stupid dog."
He said with disgust, "You can't even walk but you still want to carry me. You must have strained your muscles, tsk."
But even though he was disgusted, Song Ci still stood up obediently and followed Yan Shixun to the waiting vehicle.
Ye Li looked at Yan Shixun walking towards him in the sunshine from afar and couldn't help but smile.
But when Ye Li glanced at the general sitting next to him, his expression changed to one of disgust.
"Can you come under the wheel?"
Ye Li said coldly: "Otherwise I can't resist the urge to punch you in the face."
Because he was going back with the guests, the general changed out of his armor and now wore casual clothes, which made his slender and strong figure look even more perfect. His long legs could not even fit into the space reserved in the seats of the business tour bus and had to be stretched out.
But this did not make the general look friendly, but instead showed the calmness of a superior, like a distinguished person out on vacation.
The general did not pay much attention to the hostility of Ye and Li.
He just stared at Yan Shixun without blinking his eyes, and said lightly: "Or I will switch to Yan Shixun's side, you choose."
Ye Li: "…………"
Let the wolf in!
He should have taken care of this guy outside the car first!
After getting on the car, Yan Shixun looked around and found that the general and Ye Li were sitting side by side. He raised his eyebrows and naturally sat next to the King of Hell.
King of Hell: “Pfft.”
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