Fan Zhiyi's face flushed. Just a light kiss like that had his heart pounding. He had never realized how innocent he was. Tactically, Fan Zhiyi turned his face away, pressing his hand to his lips and coughing softly.
Since they had to go 90,000 miles, Fan Zhiyi would definitely not be able to find the way, so he let Bing Nandong hold his wrist and lead him away, while he kept his head down like a quail, his eyes wandering, and he just didn't look at Bing Nandong.
Seeing him like this, Bing Nandong didn't point it out, but a long-lost smile appeared on his face. He thought, take it slow, as long as there is progress, it's good.
After disguising themselves slightly, they successfully entered the territory of Jiuwanli. Unlike other places, there were no notices posted here about arresting Bing Nandong.
During this period, they also ran into He An, who was patrolling the city with his disciples from Jiuwanli. Fan Zhiyi and Bing Nandong hid in the dark and did not come forward to recognize him.
Bing Nandong said: "The security in Jiuwanli has been strengthened a lot."
"They just came under attack, so they should be on high alert."
After wandering around Jiuwanli for a while and inquiring about Zhuang Yujing's recent situation, Bing Nandong was ready to take Fan Zhiyi away.
Fan Zhiyi stopped him and said, "Aren't you going to see Zhuang Yujing?"
"Him? What's so good about him? He's noisy and noisy. And if he sees me running all the way ninety thousand miles to find him... haha." Bing Nandong's cold snort was the finishing touch, making Fan Zhiyi instantly understand what Bing Nandong hadn't said.
Tsk tsk tsk, you're just saying one thing and doing another. If you weren't worried about Zhuang Yujing, would you have risked getting caught and come all the way to Jiuwanli's city to observe? You even went around asking if Zhuang Yujing's leg was feeling better, and how Jiuwanli was doing... You're clearly worried about him, and you're afraid of getting him into trouble, so you're sneaking around.
Fan Zhiyi didn't want to expose Bing Nandong, but after Bing Nandong's matter was settled, there would probably be many opportunities to meet and argue with Zhuang Yujing.
"Where would you like to go next, Master?"
Fan Zhiyi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Where else can we go? We must be going back to Youshan Temple. Mr. Cen is still waiting for us."
"Oh." Bing Nandong responded.
Seeing his reluctance, Fan Zhiyi asked him, "Where else are you going?"
"Wherever Master goes, I will go."
Look at this obedient and well-behaved face. Tsk tsk tsk, not long ago she looked like she wanted to have nothing to do with him forever. Fan Zhiyi pushed away Bing Nandong's approaching head, a light blush on his face: "This is outside, don't push your luck."
Bing Nandong smiled at him like a big dog, but Fan Zhiyi knew that this was all an act. Bing Nandong had bad intentions. These past few days, he would take advantage of the time when he was helping him to vent his anger and try every means to take advantage of it.
However, Bing Nandong was still unwilling to let Fan Zhiyi share the ghost energy with him. He kept telling Fan Zhiyi that he was able to coordinate the ghost energy and spiritual power. If Fan Zhiyi insisted on helping him, he would run away and hide, making it impossible for Fan Zhiyi to find him.
But Fan Zhiyi knew that Bing Nandong was lying to him. Sometimes in the middle of the night, he would be awakened by Bing Nandong's painful and suppressed moans, and he was so worried that he couldn't fall asleep. But during the day, Bing Nandong would pretend that nothing had happened and tell Fan Zhiyi that his physical condition seemed to have improved a lot and asked him not to worry.
Fan Zhiyi just smiled and said nothing, his smile revealing heartache. Bing Nandong didn't want him to worry, so he should worry less. He was also good at acting, so he could just pretend he didn't know. Besides that, there was nothing else he could do.
I must go find Imago as soon as possible, faster and faster.
Fan Zhiyi thought, so their next stop would be Youshan Temple. Worried about Bing Nandong's poison taking effect, Fan Zhiyi even sent a telepathic message to Jin Wu, asking if he could come and pick him up. Although this would cause trouble for Master Jin Wu, Fan Zhiyi felt that with Jin Wu's skills and his own help, they would be able to bring Bing Nandong back to Youshan Temple without anyone noticing.
Fortunately, Master Jinwu agreed. When he received Fan Zhiyi's message, he set off and also instructed his disciples to receive Mr. Cen well.
Fan Zhiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't tell Bing Nandong about his contact with Jin Wu for the time being. He was afraid that Bing Nandong would refuse because he didn't want to cause trouble to others.
From Jiuwanli to Youshan Temple, you will pass through the territories under the jurisdiction of other sects. Those places are not as strict as Jiuwanli. The pursuit of Bing Nandong is very strict, especially now that even Cen Jun and Fan Zhiyi have become the focus of arrest. They say that the two of them are traitors to the world of immortal cultivation and want to open the Ghost Gate, so they kidnapped Bing Nandong.
Fan Zhiyi found this reason funny and speechless.
During this period, Bing Nandong's poison broke out once, and the ghost energy finally reached a critical point and exploded because it had been accumulating. Every time it tortured Bing Nandong half to death, but perhaps because he saw that Fan Zhiyi looked too sad, Bing Nandong would comfort Fan Zhiyi instead and comfort him that he was not in pain.
Fan Zhiyi asked him to take the antidote and then go to Tianyunmen to grab another one, but Bing Nandong refused. Sometimes Fan Zhiyi really hated Bing Nandong's stubborn nature, but if he was not so stubborn, he would not be Bing Nandong.
When Bing Nandong bit Fan Zhiyi again because of losing control, he was very depressed and hugged Fan Zhiyi silently. All Fan Zhiyi could do was to accompany him and tell him over and over again that he had never blamed him and would always be with him.
Bing Nandong was so insecure that he grew increasingly afraid that Fan Zhiyi would leave him, and so he kept a close eye on him, even holding onto him when he was sleeping. Sometimes, when he woke up from a nightmare, he would hug Fan Zhiyi to make sure he was still there before he could feel at ease.
Fan Zhiyi was not disgusted by Bing Nandong's almost pathological reaction. Every time he opened his eyes, he would check Bing Nandong's condition. He was afraid that Bing Nandong would collapse due to the delusion and anxiety brought about by the erosion of ghost energy and would not be able to hold on. Therefore, he was more eager to meet up with Jin Wu as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, things don't always go as planned. The more critical the moment, the more obstacles there are, as if God is deliberately making life difficult for Bing Nandong.
Because Bing Nandong has not been caught, Tianyunmen has now changed its statement, saying that the method to seal the Ghost Gate lies with Bing Nandong, and as long as he is caught, there is hope of sealing the Ghost Gate.
As expected, when the incident became crucial to the safety of the entire world of immortal cultivation, the efficiency of the arrests increased. Rumors, manipulated by the Tianyun Sect, gradually fermented, spreading the idea that Bing Nandong himself was the magic weapon that sealed the Ghost Gate. If Bing Nandong were handed over to the Tianyun Sect and allowed to die in front of everyone, the Ghost Gate chaos would be completely ended, and the world of immortal cultivation would return to its former peace.
What a tempting offer it is to sacrifice someone who has nothing to do with you to save yourself and those close to you.
Ordinary people are more afraid of ghosts and suffer more harm than practitioners, so they are more crazy. In some areas, multiple folk sects have developed, and they perform rituals day and night to pray that Bing Nandong will die soon.
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