Chapter 14 Combing Hair "Do whatever you want, don't bear it"...

Xie Tingyu fell to the ground paralyzed, holding Tianxing Chixiao, who was emitting red flames, in his arms. His eyes were a little empty, and he stared at the pale sky and sighed deeply.

"I'm dying. I really can't do it anymore."

Wen Zhiyu leaned against the door frame, looking at the two peerless beasts with a faint smile. He stared at them all night long. "How can this be enough? It is still difficult for Junior Sister, who is at the second level of cultivation, to fight against the peak of the eighth level."

Xie Tingyu was about to speak when she suddenly felt something coming through the air. She rolled on the spot, and the sword flashed past, and it sped away with a chilling cold light all over it.

The sword light had no effect and was swept away by the visitor's sleeve.

Xie Tingyu half-supported his body, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the man's figure appear.

"Why do you look so weak?" Yun Heng said with a smile, holding a gourd-shaped wine pot in his hand.

After saying that, Yun Heng pulled Wen Zhi over and lay down on the chair in front of him, looking leisurely.

"It's okay. It's just that I swung the sword ten thousand times in one night and felt like my body was not my own. Master, are you free now?" Xie Tingyu got up from the ground.

Wen Zhiyu didn't look surprised at all. He turned his head and looked at the white-haired old man curled up on the recliner. "Master, have you found the medicine?"

After hearing this, Xie Tingyu frowned slightly and turned his gaze to Yun Heng.

Yun Heng looked dissatisfied, "I wanted to keep you in suspense, but you just said it directly? Do you still respect your teacher?"

Wen Zhi smiled and said nothing.

Yun Heng sighed and took out a blue bead from his arms. Xie Tingyu dragged his tired body over and asked, "What is this? How can Master always take out pills?"

Xie Tingyu had never seen such a beautiful pill when he was in the ghost house.

"Has the hidden injury you received during the Night Parade of the Hundred Demons ever recurred?" Yun Heng did not answer Xie Tingyu's question, but suddenly asked about the hidden injury caused by ghost energy.

He didn't know how to answer for a moment. As time went by, Xie Tingyu could feel the sealed ghost power in his body combining with his mortal body.

It was a feeling I had never experienced before, and I couldn't tell whether it was painful or not.

Seeing Xie Tingyu's expressionless face and a bit stunned, Yun Heng said "Hey", "I told you to be careful, you see your sister is not smart anymore."

Xie Tingyu had just come to his senses and was speechless when he heard Yunheng's words.

After a pause, he said, "I don't know what an outburst is, but when I was practicing ghost spells last night, a thick ghost aura filled my entire room, and my body was emitting ghost power uncontrollably."

Xie Tingyu was a little confused. Seeing this, Wen Zhi looked at Yunheng and asked, "Master, what do you think?"

Yun Heng waved his hand, "It's OK. Perhaps the remaining ghost power in the body caused chaos when it came into contact with the power of the same origin."

Hearing Yunheng say this, Xie Tingyu not only did not relax, but his heart tightened.

'Is the influence of ghost spells so great?'

'My body is so weak, will I die?'

"It doesn't matter. Master won't let Wen Zhiyu die with me."

Wen Zhi, who had heard the first few words of Xie Tingyu's inner voice, was inexplicably confused. Is Xie Tingyu such a afraid of death?

However, after hearing the last sentence, Wen Zhiyu couldn't help laughing.

Almost laughed out loud.

Yun Heng glanced at him sideways, "What are you laughing at? Do you think it's so funny to see your junior sister suffer? You little brat."

Wen Zhiyu did not argue and took the Tianxing Chixiao that Yunheng handed over to him, "Give it to your junior sister, and let you feel the weight of the magic sword."

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, weighed it in his hand, and really felt the weight.

Xie Tingyu focused her attention on the blue crystal beads that Yun Heng stuffed into her hand. The translucent and beautiful aqua blue color made people associate it with sea water.

Yun Heng had no intention of explaining to her at this time. He just pulled her to sit on the stone chair beside him, and circulated the spiritual power in his hands, passing through the beads in Xie Tingyu's hand and into Xie Tingyu's veins.

Following the pulse, Xie Tingyu felt the cool power slowly rushing into his dantian. Yun Heng looked kind, "Don't be afraid, do you believe me?"

Xie Tingyu grew up in the Ghost Mansion and had seen many vengeful ghosts entangled in evil grudges, but now facing the top powerful people in the world of cultivation, it is inevitable that he will be on guard.

Even if this person is her master now.

Xie Tingyu certainly couldn't tell him everything he was thinking. He lowered his eyes and said with a hint of obedience, "Tingyu believes in Master."

Wen Zhiyu smiled at the side, and suddenly Yunheng tilted his head, "Xiaoyu, go overseas and bring back two roast chickens. It's the one I often eat at."

"Okay." Wen Zhiyu placed Tianxing Chixiao on the stone table beside Xie Tingyu without any hesitation, and then raised the sword into the sky.

"This kid is still like this. He starts to wield the sword every time he is in the yard. He doesn't even care about the flowers and plants." Yun Heng changed his hand gestures and muttered.

Xie Tingyu felt a red shadow deep inside his body, and countless chains intertwined, tightly sealing the things inside.

Yun Heng was confident of victory, but now under Xie Tingyu's gaze, his expression gradually became solemn.

This ghost power seemed to be able to avoid the siege of Yun Heng's spiritual power every time. Yun Heng, who was undergoing tribulation, was unable to deal with this ghost power for a while.

Could it be that the owner of this ghost power is even more powerful than him?

Xie Tingyu knew what Yunheng was doing at this moment. The reason why Yunheng couldn't catch the ghost power in her body for a moment was because the ghost power had merged with her mortal body, and it was like a fish in water in her body.

If Yun Heng were allowed to continue clearing it, there was a high probability that the restrictions set by the ghost master in her body would be discovered.

Xie Tingyu gathered a bit of ghost power in his body, and after "escaping" several times, he pretended to throw himself into the "embrace" of Yun Heng's spiritual power.

Yun Heng let out an "eh", and the look of suspicion on his face became more and more serious.

Xie Tingyu deliberately showed a bit of confusion in his eyes, "Master, is it over? I feel much more relaxed."

Yun Heng's face showed a strange expression, and he gathered more spiritual power. A ball of red ghost power was gathered at his fingertips. "It seems that this ghost power has been in your body for too long and has been tainted with your aura."

"Really? Fortunately it was taken out." The smile on Xie Tingyu's face seemed like he had survived a disaster. Yun Heng looked at him for a moment and did not see any other flaws.

"That bead is called the Soul Pearl, and it can also heal the hidden injuries of Horcruxes. If you nourish your soul every day, it will even make it stronger."

Xie Tingyu seldom saw Yunheng these days. Could it be that he had found her specifically for her?

Seeing Xie Tingyu's calm face, Yun Heng raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Just like your second brother, when he first came, he was obedient on the surface, but secretly he didn't trust anyone."

Xie Tingyu could naturally see that Yunheng was obviously trying to lead Wen Zhi away, but she didn't expect Yunheng to take the initiative to tell her this.

"I can't tell you about his past, but you just need to know that Xiao Yu actually has a bit of kindness in his heart. In recent years, he has smiled more and more, which is actually a sign that his remaining kindness is quickly fading."

She could see Wen Zhiyu's true face, and Yunheng Jianzun, as his master, also understood him very well.

At this time, Yun Heng was no longer the Yun Heng Sword Master who dominated the world of cultivation. Like many masters in the world, he was just an old man who cared about his disciples.

"As for you, I won't ask about your past. I know your background is not simple, but I have no other intentions in accepting you as my apprentice. I just see that you are like a sword that never yields, shining in your own field, much like me back then."

"As long as you truly recognize me, I will be your supporter." Yun Heng's eyes seemed to be filled with tears. "I don't ask for a few words to make you trust me, but I don't want to leave any regrets."

Seeing Xie Tingyu's unmoved expression, Yun Heng chuckled, "Xiao Yu is alienated from his nature. Don't bother with him. Even if you can't stand it, at least don't confront him in front of outsiders."

After a heart-to-heart talk, Xie Tingyu's mood changed slightly. Was this what the Ghost Lord had told her at the time, that the world of cultivation was not necessarily more dangerous than the ghost palace?

Why do you say that? Ghosts are divided into good ghosts, ghosts and resentful ghosts, but human hearts are more complicated. At least before she entered the book, she had seen the warmth and coldness of human nature when she was seriously ill.

Wen Zhiyu came back in silence, holding two large packages of roast chicken wrapped in oil paper in one hand and his own sword in the other, and placed all the food in front of Yunheng.

"Master, please eat less of these things. Monks are particular about the purity of their spiritual energy. Eating ordinary food often will easily accumulate impurities and clog the meridians." Wen Zhiyu looked very confident.

Yun Heng covered her ears and said, "I don't want to listen, Xiaoyu is reciting the sutra."

Xie Tingyu smiled unconsciously when she saw this scene. Her bright and sincere smile made Yun Heng stunned. "I knew you look good when you smile. Learn from your two senior brothers. Why does a pretty girl have a stern face all day long?"

Wen Zhiyu took out two jars of wine from his storage ring and passed them over. Yun Heng called him "good disciple".

Yun Heng took a look at the peppers arranged in the shape of a yin-yang fish and asked, "What is this? When did Xiao Yu start liking to eat raw peppers?"

Xie Tingyu listened in silence, raised her hand and touched her hair. Her hair was already messy, and after a night of torture and Yunheng's waste, she could imagine how messy and ugly it was without even looking at it, so she simply let her hair down.

I kept thinking, "Can I wear this hair in a bun? Can't I just let my hair down?"

His smooth black hair became even darker in the rising sunlight. Wen Zhi and his fingers clenched slightly, and he heard his own voice.

"Let me comb your hair."

As soon as these words came out, not only the person involved, Xie Tingyu, but even Yunheng, who was enjoying her roasted chicken, raised her head and asked, "Huh?"

Wen Zhiyu's ears were slightly red under his hair. He maintained a gentle expression and continued to speak slowly, "I always keep my promises. Yesterday, I messed up my junior sister's hair. I said I would comb her hair myself today to make amends."

Xie Tingyu asked in her heart, "What should I ask?"

'In my hometown, we don't have the custom of combing our hair to apologize.'

Wen Zhiyu's expression remained unchanged, "Junior Sister, are you unwilling to forgive me?"

Xie Tingyu's face was cold, and he kept complaining in his heart, "Don't use morality to blackmail me, because I have no morality!"

Yun Heng raised his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes moving between the two of them, "If it really doesn't work, how about you two comb each other's hair?"

After these words were spoken, Wen Zhiyu's expression did not change at all. On the contrary, Xie Tingyu shook his head and said, "I'm not very good at combing my hair." He also glanced at Wen Zhiyu out of the corner of his eye.

'What should I do with kindness and revenge?'

"Junior sister, just do whatever you want. You don't have to endure it."

Xie Tingyu widened his eyes: ???

Yunheng dropped the raw chili pepper that he had just taken a bite of: ! !