Chapter 68: The side effects of the Heart-to-Heart Spell Wen Zhi and were controlled by the Heart-to-Heart Spell...

Han Xunzhen said "Haha" while putting his ear close to the door.

Unexpectedly, a beam of light suddenly flew out from inside. Han Xunzhen was caught off guard and turned his body to the side. The sword light slashed across his neck and directly cut off a strand of his hair.

The sword light hit the osmanthus tree behind him, leaving a sword mark with aqua blue light on it. Han Xunzhen exhaled a foul breath.

"What are you doing?"

Han Xunzhen shouted loudly, and the door opened with a "bang". Seeing this, he quickly hid behind Zelan.

Wen Zhiyu was sitting in the house, with the Frost Mist Sword placed horizontally on his knees. He glanced at everyone with a pair of phoenix eyes, and beneath his gentle expression, there was a hint of coldness. Xie Tingyu was sitting next to him, sipping tea intermittently.

Both people in the room had kind faces, and Zelan was calm and composed. Only Han Xunzhen had a flash of panic on his face, and he clutched the jade slip tightly behind Zelan's back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know there was someone outside. I was practicing swordsmanship with my junior sister, and I almost hurt Fellow Daoist Han by mistake." Wen Zhiyu curled the corners of his lips, with guilt in his voice.

For a moment, even Han Xunzhen couldn't tell whether Wen Zhiyu was telling the truth or not.

But this excuse is a bit too fake. Who would practice swordplay in such a narrow house?

Xie Tingyu put down the teacup, tapped his fingers, and rolled his eyes, "Why is Fellow Daoist Zelan here too?"

"Inside the underground palace, I..." Ze Lan hesitated for a moment, took two steps forward and exposed Han Xunzhen's body. Han Xunzhen was slightly stunned, "No, Senior Sister, please don't abandon me."

Seeing Zelan walking in step by step, with a hint of caution on her usually cold face, Xie Tingyu looked at her.

"Ze Lan, you don't have to blame yourself. The underground palace is full of dangers. The red thread magic can only allow us to sense each other's existence, but cannot help others through the red thread. I believe you can understand this point without me saying it."

Xie Tingyu blinked and smiled perversely, "As for me being pulled into the illusion, it can only be regarded as an opportunity. At least I achieved my goal and found the Ghost Spirit Wood, right?"

When Ze Lan heard Xie Tingyu calling her name directly, she didn't react for a moment. The word "fellow Taoist" was stuck in her throat. Finally, her body froze and she stood in front of Xie Tingyu in a daze.

Xie Tingyu didn't understand how Ze Lan, with her stunning appearance and figure, could be stunned by her inexplicable words.

"Bai Lingling said that she had communicated with her family earlier. Now the guards sent by the Bai family have arrived in the Western Regions, and it is time for her to leave." Han Xunzhen glanced at his senior sister who was still in a daze, sighed, walked over and sat down, and spoke.

Hearing this, Xie Tingyu narrowed his eyes, "She's gone?"

Bai Lingling, as the heroine of the original novel, suddenly appeared here, and in Xie Tingyu's opinion, the reason for her meeting with him was not just to escape.

Combining the underground palace of the Western Regions and the various small bells with strange functions on Bai Lingling's waist.

Xie Tingyu hesitated for a moment, then looked at Han Xunzhen's calm face and asked, "Did she ask you to pass on a message?"

"Are you asking me if she left anything behind?" Han Xunzhen took out his storage ring, pulled out a small green bell from it and handed it over.

Xie Tingyu was not unfamiliar with this little green bell; its bright color made her remember it immediately.

She reached out to take it, pinched it with two fingers, and the little bell shook, but no sound came out.

Xie Tingyu suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect her to leave like this. After all, we have been together for so many days."

Han Xunzhen folded his arms and lowered his eyes slightly. When he looked up, he saw Xie Tingyu staring at him with a cunning look in her eyes, as if she was taking pleasure in someone else's misfortune.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"Miss Bai didn't say anything to you?" Xie Tingyu narrowed his eyes.

"What can he say to me?"

Perhaps even Han Xunzhen himself did not hear the sorrow in his words. He curled his lips, grabbed a teacup from the table and pushed it to Xie Tingyu.

Xie Tingyu raised an eyebrow, and Wen Zhiyu sneered first, "If you want to drink, pour it yourself."

"You're so stingy." Han Xunzhen supported his chin and fiddled with the teacup. Zelan sat down next to him, snatched the cup from his hand and poured herself a cup of tea.

Han Xunzhen was caught off guard:?

"Senior sister, you have changed. I told you not to learn from Xie Tingyu, so how did you become like this?" After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glared at Xie Tingyu, as if he was looking at an enemy, "Give my senior sister back to me."

Hearing this, Xie Tingyu didn't laugh yet, but Wen Zhiyu laughed out loud first.

"What do you mean by that?" Xie Tingyu was not convinced, and her voice was filled with resentment. "Don't try to change the subject. I remember that you and Miss Bai got along quite well. Why, you are not worried at all after Miss Bai left?"

Han Xunzhen raised his eyes for a moment, snorted coldly, and did not answer.

But his back straightened up, like a strand of hair standing on end, and it was obvious that his thoughts had been touched upon.

Seeing this, Xie Tingyu coughed lightly and stopped making things difficult for him.

She tightly held the small green bell given by Bai Lingling. Even before the bell rang, Xie Tingyu still felt her heart beating uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a crisp bell sounded.

Xie Ting's jade fingers curled up and she held the teacup tightly.

But it was Wen Zhiyu who took out a light blue little fox from somewhere. He put the fox on his knees and gently touched the fox's ears with his fingers.

The little fox has shiny aqua blue fur, and it is obvious that it has been well-fed. It has a gentle expression with lowered eyebrows, and a pair of tenderness in its phoenix eyes.

This was not the fake smile he used to show others, but a real smile from the heart.

Xie Tingyu had also been with him for a few months, and had somehow understood some of Wen Zhiyu's habits.

Even the sudden change in his eyes when he got angry could be noticed.

Unconsciously, Wen Zhiyu seemed to show less and less murderous intent towards her. She didn't know whether he had given up temporarily or was secretly plotting something else.

Fortunately, the blow was fatal at the critical moment.

Four people stayed in a room, and no one spoke actively.

Han Xunzhen looks at Zelan, Zelan looks at Xie Tingyu, Xie Tingyu looks at Wen Zhiyu, and Wen Zhiyu looks at the little fox in his arms.

Xie Tingyu was sighing in her heart. He looked at her, she looked at herself, and she looked at him.

So weird!

Xie Tingyu didn't pay much attention to the little fox, but focused more on the warm and relaxed features.

Wen Zhiyu raised his eyes, "Do you want to touch it?"

Xie Tingyu didn't say anything, Wen Zhiyu smiled again, "It's more well-behaved now, you don't have to worry."

"Those who have been tamed by you are definitely different." Xie Tingyu tilted her head. The cold food on the table had already been cleaned up by Wen Zhiyu.

Wen Zhiyu did not give her the finishing work, which would have been impossible before.

"Your hidden injury should have almost recovered, right?" Xie Tingyu reached out to Wen Zhiyu's sleeve and gently pulled his arm closer.

The implication is that things should be back to normal.

He has been behaving strangely since he was injured.

Her eyes were bright, different from the cold eyes when she first came to Xuanyuntian.

For a moment, Wen Zhiyu was stunned, along with the well-behaved aqua blue little fox in his arms.

The little fox had a small white bell around its neck, which was almost exactly the same as the one on Wen Zhi's headband.

The little fox came over and licked the back of Xie Tingyu's hand fiercely.

Xie Tingyu suddenly let go of Wen Zhiyu's sleeve and withdrew his hand. The little fox twitched his ears, turned his head back and hid his little head under Wen Zhiyu's sleeve.

Ze Lan sat aside, watching the two people's actions, not understanding them, and immediately turned her head to ask Han Xunzhen, who was stunned, "What are they doing?"

"Tsk tsk." Han Xunzhen smacked his lips. After hearing what his senior sister said, he didn't even have time to be surprised that she would take the initiative to ask him. Instead, he clapped the jade slip in his palms, as if he suddenly realized something. "I was wondering why the way they get along with each other is so strange. It turns out that Wen Zhiyu is doing this..."

"It's really disgusting. A man... actually... is so evil!" Han Xunzhen seemed to be hesitant to speak, with a strange expression on his face. Everything was implied.

Xie Tingyu showed a look of disdain, "If you are sick, go get treatment."

Han Xunzhen wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, no sound came out. Ze Lan stood beside him, with a cold expression and no surprise at all, pointing her finger at the wooden table.

He knew that he had been silenced by his senior sister again.

Wen Zhiyu, who was despised by Han Xunzhen as the protagonist of the topic, did not express anything. She was neither flustered nor embarrassed by her secret being exposed, nor did she get angry because of Han Xunzhen's random speculation.

It was as if he didn't hear what Han Xunzhen said.

Unexpectedly, he answered Xie Tingyu's initial question, "My hidden injuries relapse from time to time. They are so unpredictable that I don't even know how to recover."

'Does this mean that the hidden wound has not yet fully healed?'

'Is that why he has been acting so strange and still hasn't recovered yet?'

"It is indeed related to the dark injury."

"However, it may be a side effect of the same heart spell."

Xie Tingyu's inner voice appears with varying frequencies. At first, it could be heard within a certain range, then the range gradually shrank, and now, it can only be heard occasionally.

There was a flicker of warmth and emotion in his eyes, surging with indescribable meanings.

When she said this, did she mean that the same-heart spell would affect people's emotions?

These days, he would feel palpitations and unbearable inner torture when facing her, and her figure might appear in his mind at any time.

Is it because this spell controlled his mind?

Thinking of this, Wen Zhiyu could no longer control herself and almost lost control of her strength in stroking the little fox.

The little aqua blue fox stood up with its furry ears, crawled out of Wen Zhiyu's arms, jumped onto the table, and called softly to Xie Tingyu.

Xie Tingyu didn't expect that the aqua blue little fox would take the initiative to find her. She narrowed her eyes and said, "You don't have to let it come to me. It's not a big deal to threaten a little fox."

"Do you think I have changed a lot?"

Wen Zhiyu is at the top of the Fenghua Ranking and is well-known in the entire cultivation world for his handsome appearance, gentleness and kindness.

He is the proud son of heaven in the eyes of countless people.

But at this time, he asked this question in front of Ze Lan and Han Xun Zhen, two disciples of Xilin Huanlou.

There was a hint of shyness in his voice that neither Wen Zhi nor he himself noticed.

Xie Tingyu blinked, his eyes full of confusion.

She raised her voice, "Are you experiencing a relapse of an old injury?"