Chapter 35: Xie Tingyu is taken advantage of
Xie Tingyu's movements were so fast that he had already pressed the talisman paper on Ze Lan's forehead in a flash.
Ze Lan's amber pupils shrank suddenly and quickly turned dark in front of Xie Tingyu's eyes.
A dark aura emanated faintly from her body, causing the air to sway.
Wen Zhiyu silently took a step back upon seeing this, which was quite considerate of him.
Han Xunzhen's eyes were filled with anxiety. He looked at Xie Tingyu, and the spiritual power of his hands emerged. As long as Xie Tingyu attacked Zelan, he could take action immediately.
Wen Zhi and Yu Guang glanced at him and said nothing.
The corners of his mouth raised in a sarcastic arc.
When Han Xunzhen tensed up, Xie Tingyu suddenly raised his hand and bit down, and a dot of blood appeared on the tip of his finger on Zelan's head.
The blood color of the scarlet talisman spread and deepened from around Xie Tingyu's fingers, turning into a red and black solid object.
Dark red blood appeared on Zelan's neck and spread to both sides of her cheeks, forming a strange color combination. The moment Xie Tingyu withdrew his hand, Zelan suddenly broke free from the restraints.
The ink in Zelan's eyes faded away, leaving a bright amber color with ferocity and confusion that had not yet completely disappeared. She was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and took off the talisman on her forehead that had turned red and purple.
Seeing Zelan's condition improved, Xie Tingyu smiled and said, "It was really scary just now. Fortunately, a talisman fell from the sky."
Xie Tingyu's eyes sparkled, and she didn't look like she was lying. She also reacted quickly, which made Wen Zhi and others sneer.
Wen Zhiyu turned his head away under Xie Tingyu's threatening gaze and couldn't help laughing.
Han Xunzhen took two steps at a time and said, "Senior Sister, what kind of medicine did you take when you went out just now?"
"Did you take too much medicine?" Xie Tingyu said it bluntly, and then quickly reacted, "I didn't curse at you."
Zelan didn't react much after hearing these words. She rolled her eyes and looked a little stiff.
It doesn't look like the movements of a living person.
Xie Tingyu seemed to smell a familiar scent again. Her eyes rolled around in her sockets and her gaze fell on Ze Lan.
Looking at the dark aura faintly surrounding her.
Thoughtful.
Wen Zhiyu was also standing aside, without any emotion, watching Xie Tingyu Lansan standing in front of him with his arms folded.
Zelan's expression was still confused until Han Xunzhen pulled her sleeve, and Zelan's eyes finally regained some clarity.
Xie Tingyu actually couldn't see through the evil aura around Ze Lan.
This ghostly aura made it impossible for her to trace its source, but her intuition told Xie Tingyu.
This should be from the land of Nine Abysses.
Xie Tingyu had tried to explore the Nine Abysses in that icy place full of ghosts and resentments, but every time he reached a certain point, he would be stopped by an inexplicable force.
No further progress.
Xie Tingyu had been wondering where this power came from, and suddenly she remembered the invisible realm squeeze she had experienced in Chen Chanyi's water mirror.
The two feelings are very similar.
Xie Tingyu felt that they should have the same origin.
At this point, Xie Tingyu finally confirmed the connection between Jiuyuan and Moyuan.
Perhaps from the very beginning, the appearance of Moyuan was related to the damage of the Jiuyuan seal.
Wen Zhi noticed the change in Xie Tingyu's eyes, but she didn't say anything in her heart.
Wen Zhiyu couldn't see through Xie Tingyu's thoughts for a moment, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xie Tingyu's mind was on Ze Lan at this moment.
This was different from the previous look of appreciation and praise.
Instead, he looked at him with mixed feelings of doubt.
"Xie Tingyu." Wen Zhiyu frowned, stretched out his hand from his thick sleeves to grab Xie Tingyu's arm, and Xie Tingyu grasped Tianxing Chixiao with one hand.
When Wen Zhiyu reached out his hand, they glanced sideways at him and no one said anything.
The atmosphere suddenly became so quiet that it was terrifying.
Ze Lan was no fool. She sighed, a hint of hatred showing on her cold face. "I'm sorry, I didn't control that thing and let it get out."
These words exploded in Xie Tingyu's mind.
For a moment, only Ze Lan's words echoed in Xie Tingyu's mind.
"I don't think this can be completely controlled, so when the time comes I will commit suicide." Ze Lan said this with a resolute tone, which made Xie Tingyu pause as he was holding Tian Xing Chi Xiao's hand.
Han Xunzhen pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Senior Sister, maybe there is a way?"
"What can I do? Should I ask Brother Xie to draw the things out of my body?" Zeland paused and smiled in an unfriendly way. "I know my body best. Half of my star chart has been eroded. One day, my consciousness will be eroded and I will never be able to recover."
Xie Tingyu took a step back, stretched out his fingers, and lightly hooked Ze Lan's flying hair.
Xie Tingyu suddenly laughed, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you trust me for once? This thing can cure it, but we just haven't found someone who can control it before."
The implication is now there.
And the person who can solve the problem of corrosion is Xie Tingyu.
Ze Lan's expression remained calm. She couldn't let go of all the things she had experienced since she was a child just because of Xie Tingyu's words.
She couldn't believe it.
Wen Zhiyu lowered her eyes, let go of Xie Tingyu's sleeve, retracted her fingers, and played with the ring-shaped jade pendant hanging on Xie Tingyu's waist behind his back.
The green double-ring jade pendant behind Xie Tingyu made a crisp "ding-ling" sound, which stopped Xie Tingyu from drawing his sword.
Xie Tingyu turned his head to look at him, "What?"
"You want to use sword energy to kill it?" Wen Zhiyu suddenly laughed, "Isn't this too simple?"
Wen Zhiyu's voice was filled with laughter and teasing. Ze Lan raised her hand to stop Han Xunzhen who was ready to move. She stared at Xie Tingyu's movements without looking away.
He doesn't seem to care much about his fate.
Even if she dies.
Wen Zhiyu did not hold Xie Tingyu's hand. Xie Tingyu's mind moved, and Tianxing Chixiao was unsheathed in an instant, wrapped in a powerful ghost energy, and rushed towards Ze Lan fiercely.
Han Xunzhen's arm raised up consciously, but was pushed down by Zelan again.
The sword energy rushed down, and the red sword energy contained Xie Tingyu's spiritual energy.
Wen Zhi and the red silk used to tie his hair fluttered, a smile appeared on his lips, and his fingers curled slightly.
Seeing Han Xunzhen's eyes wide open, Wen Zhiyu smiled brightly. When he saw Zelan pushing Han Xunzhen away and standing motionless in the center of the sword energy, the smile on his face deepened.
Xie Tingyu's expression was indifferent. Ze Lan closed her eyes and welcomed the sword's attack.
Xie Tingyu's movements did not pause at all, and the sharp sword energy cut directly down from above her head.
A crimson light exploded, and Zelan's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Finally, he opened his eyes amidst the surging sword energy and aura.
A slightly thin figure emerged, and countless red marks quickly appeared on the white figure.
Extremely eye-catching.
Zelan's pupils trembled and her heart was beating so hard that it seemed like it was going to jump out of her chest.
At this moment, Zelan realized that she didn't really want to die. She wanted to live and live like a real person.
Xie Tingyu used his own body to withstand the sword energy of Tian Xing Chi Xiao.
His thin body was like a fragile plant, swaying in the aftermath of the sword energy, and he stumbled towards her.
Holding the sword in hand, Xie Tingyu leaned over to look at her and tilted his head. "Fellow Daoist Zelan, it's still good to be alive. At least you can see the sun rise and set, you can see the smoke from fireworks, and you can hear the bells ringing in the early morning. This is all good, isn't it?"
Xie Tingyu's voice was somewhat ethereal. Ze Lan's mind was in a daze in Xie Tingyu's sword formation. These words led Ze Lan to subconsciously associate those scenes.
Zelan doesn't want to die.
Tian Xing Chi Xiao was stabbed into the ground by Xie Tingyu's backhand, and blood was flowing on the red sword.
Xie Tingyu was the ghost-slayer appointed by Chen Chanyi herself. Chen Chanyi had never mentioned him to anyone else except Chen Chanyi's eldest disciple and Zelan.
When Zelan heard Chen Chanyi's excited voice telling her that she had found a man who was envied by heaven, Zelan didn't know what to feel.
Zelan has been thinking about his own ending.
She is possessed by a ghost, and her flesh and blood are corroded by the ghost's energy until she becomes terminally ill. She will then die in the pain of being corroded by the ghost's energy.
When Xie Tingyu sensed the restless ghost in her body, Ze Lan thought with a vague consciousness, is she going to die?
Is it finally possible to be free?
Why didn't Xie Tingyu kill her?
Ze Lan's beautiful eyes were completely covered with mist.
"Why didn't you kill me?" Ze Lan's voice sounded like he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his pleasant voice carried a rotten smell.
That was the ghost energy that had not yet dissipated in her body.
It was the ghost still haunting her body.
Xie Tingyu sighed, with the sorrow and oppression that belonged to the King of Ghosts.
Put your fingers on Zelan's head.
The crystal headdress on Ze Lan's hair was about to fall off, and was caught by Xie Tingyu, who then laughed.
"It's not you who should be killed, but the thing that refuses to accept death." Xie Tingyu's voice was cold, and he grabbed Zelan's head with his fingers.
Xie Tingyu suddenly tilted her head, "Auntie, am I doing this right?"
As soon as Xie Tingyu finished speaking, Chen Chanyi appeared next to Wen Zhiyu.
"I thought..." Chen Chanyi hesitated, and continued to speak amid Wen Zhi's smiling face, "It's not that I don't believe you, Ah Yu."
When Ze Lan heard Chen Chanyi's voice, she raised her head suddenly and looked over Xie Tingyu's shoulder. Her expression changed in an instant.
With pity, grievance, and surprise.
Xie Tingyu didn't want to be involved in this dispute, so she closed her eyes and a layer of black mist slowly covered her fingers.
The black mist surrounded her and darkened her white fingers.
Seeing that Xie Tingyu didn't say anything, Wen Zhiyu smiled, "Don't worry, Master's Wife. With my character, I won't kill Fellow Daoist Zelan."
Chen Chanyi has always been decisive and swift, but at this moment she was too hesitant.
She didn't know how to face her eldest disciple and Xie Tingyu.
Wen Zhi smiled gently and helped Xie Tingyu reply to Chen Chanyi's words.
Xie Tingyu complained in his heart.
"What do you mean? Using me to get rid of your own disciple? Isn't that too cruel?"
"I've already killed him, why are you here to stop me?"
"Wen Zhi and Tai are good at talking, so please talk more."
A hint of viciousness flashed across Wen Zhi's slightly lowered eyes and swept across Ze Lan's face.
Showing an imperceptible crazy smile.
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