Chapter 42: Delusional twenty-ninth

Chapter 42: Delusional twenty-ninth

Yanchun suppressed her tears, grabbed Yin Yuchen's hand with some force, opened her eyes and said, "Yuchen, if our plan goes well this time and Mo Qiulu is under control, we will have more time to go. Find solutions to symbiosis."

"If all goes well, after I come out...I have something to tell you." Yan Chun looked at Yin Yuchen with a little sadness in his eyes.

But soon she added: "If ... it doesn't go well, my parents still insist on fixing their souls for me."

Yan Chun released Yin Yuchen's hand. She lowered her head and was about to say, "If it doesn't go well, treat it as if I didn't say that."

But before her hand could be retracted, Yin Yuchen, who hurriedly put down her chopsticks, held it down with her other hand.

There is absolutely no reason to retract the hand that he stretched out. He thought that Yan Chun would understand it, and it would take a long time for him to understand, or even... he didn't understand it at all. If he didn't like him, it didn't matter. Yin Yuchen never thought about it. give up.

Ke Yanchun stretched out his hand to him first, considering that his life was short, and wanted to retreat, how could he do it?

Yin Yuchen suppressed Yan Chun's hand, preventing her from pulling away.

He said to Yanchun: "My sister's trip to the secret realm will definitely go well. You are the one who has seen the prophecy in the mirror of life and soul. We have the advantage of a prophet, and my sister is so smart, there is no reason to do it. Sect Leader Hedai will definitely believe you, and will definitely see Mo Qiulu's true colors."

Yan Chun's heart jumped wildly, seeing Yin Yuchen's nose sour, she said, "You don't need to spend time with me, you are now the chief disciple of the sect master, and you still have a long way to practice in the future. You are so young..."

"Sister, if I didn't have my sister, I would still be wasted outside the door, and I was beaten up for stealing two fish." Or died eleven years ago, the mortal world that was cold and biting to him.

"And I'm not too young anymore." Yin Yuchen said, "I know everything I should know."

He looked at Yanchun through Shasha and said, "Sister... About my life and age, everything in the past, when my sister comes back from the secret realm, how about I tell my sister together?"

Yan Chun nodded vigorously. She has always treated symbiosis with a negative attitude, but this time, she must succeed, or at least not be sorry for the kiss she rashly asked for.

In the morning of Yanchun, she even thought that if this time went well and the two masters controlled Mo Qiulu, then even if they lived together in the end, she would still not be able to find a solution. If she dragged it to the last step, she would still have to leave her body... That's at least During the search for a solution, she had Yin Yuchen.

She will not let him down, she will become a Taoist companion with him, give him all the resources that can be left to him, and help him go smoothly on the road.

On the avenue, everyone walks together, and no one can assert who will accompany him to the end, even if it is a high-level cultivator and lover like her parents.

But to walk with him for a while, if Yanchun imagines it, he will feel that it must be very happy.

Yin Yuchen is smart and hard-working, and will definitely take up the responsibility of acting as the head of the sect, or even the head of the Hengjue faction.

"Sister don't cry, let's eat. The cheese won't be fragrant when it's cold."

Yin Yuchen squeezed Yanchun's hand, took out a pure white handkerchief from her arms, and wiped Yanchun's tears.

Yanchun didn't want to cry either, and quickly broke into a smile and said, "Yuchen, your handkerchief...isn't it the same as the first one? You are not a son and brother raised in a pile of fat powder, why do you carry a handkerchief with you?"

Yin Yuchen paused and looked down at the handkerchief.

Handkerchiefs are of course used to wipe hands. He sent those old beasts to heaven, which cannot be made in a day or two. Chronic poisons must be wiped clean after touching them, otherwise, they will also be tricked after a long time.

It made Yan Chun misunderstand what kind of style he was.

Yin Yuchen simply followed her and said, "The handkerchief is indeed the same one I saw for the first time, but it has been carefully washed, so my sister can rest assured."

"If my elder sister likes the way of the son," Yin Yuchen smiled at her with a hooked lips: "It's not that I can't, my elder sister likes swingers..."

Yin Yuchen sat up straight again, his expression changed as if he were turning a book, the corners of his mouth were straight, he raised his hand and squeezed a chopstick as a writing brush, and the other hand closed his sleeve, as if he was about to lift a pen to write poetry and painting.

He said gently: "Do you still like gentleman Duanfang?"

Yan Chun was amused by him so he laughed out loud, patted the back of his hand quickly, and said with a "pop", "Why are you so funny hahaha..."

His fun doesn't stop there.

Yin Yuchen watched Yanchun bow his head to eat cheese, and swallowed the nasty words.

Also pick up chopsticks to eat.

After eating, it is considered that the two people exchanged their minds, and they agreed to wait for Yanchun to come out of the secret realm. So no one was embarrassed anymore and went to read books together again.

The quota for entering the secret realm was set by Jing Yangyu. It was very easy for Yanchun to go there. There was no major danger in the secret realm, and Jing Yangyu would not stop him.

After all, it was only a practice to reward disciples and gather disciples, so inner disciples and outer disciples were grouped together.

They can't hurt their friendship with each other, and they can't rob other people's things. Of course, this kind of secret realm experience is full of rune mirrors. Every word and deed of the disciples is judged by the elders and the head of the generation, and no one will mess around.

There are still five days left before entering the secret realm, and before that, Yanchun will go to Mo Qiulu again, and go with "Cracked Soul".

Now Yanchun is drawing the split soul, and according to the real split soul she got, every fine rune has been drawn.

Then she and Yin Yuchen spent a day taking materials that were similar but did not have the same effect at hand to create a fake Soul Split, specifically to deceive Mo Qiulu.

"It's like this," Yan Chun sighed holding the finished product made by Yin Yuchen: "It's the same as the real thing..."

"How can you know everything, you can cook, you have a lot of ideas, and you can also imitate magical instruments..." Yan Chun praised him generously, looking at Yin Yuchen's eyes, the pear vortex on the corner of his mouth has not disappeared in the past two days.

Yin Yuchen was praised for being comfortable, and even the feeling of being pulled away from power all the time became indifferent.

His unreliable tactics and strategies are only good in Yan Chun's eyes.

He reached out and poked the pear vortex at the corner of Yanchun's mouth, wanting to hug her, kiss her, or do something else, something that wasn't too much but at least would impress her... but he didn't dare.

I didn't dare to get too close to Yanchun, for fear that she would find her back and shoulders trembling all the time, fearing that she could hear her disordered breathing, so she had to be honest.

Yan Chun didn't play hooligans anymore, and kept a certain distance on purpose. What was completely different from what Yin Yuchen thought was that Yan Chun felt that she was too big and Yin Yuchen was too young. She was the one who controlled the relationship between the two.

It would be very bad for her to eat the tender grass. If she fails to implement the plan smoothly this time, she will still be forcibly solidified... She can't give Yin Yuchen anything, and naturally she can't do anything to him.

Therefore, even if the two of them have communicated with each other in the past two days, even if the air is drawn like a cobweb when they are together, and they can stick to the small flying insects passing by, they have always restrained and obeyed, and have never tasted the forbidden fruit for men and women.

It's the same as getting along before they didn't communicate with each other, and even more polite.

"I'll take this with me tonight to scare Mo Qiulu to death."

Yan Chun felt refreshed when she thought about Mo Qiulu's tears and begging for mercy, but tonight she wants to let Mo Qiulu "counter-kill", let Mo Qiulu take the initiative, and let Mo Qiulu feel that she is in control she.

Yin Yuchen and Yanchun worked together to save others by themselves, and speculated on several results, that is, Mo Qiulu must be eager to "destroy" her after knowing that she has control over Yanchun.

Of course, it wasn't to kill Yanchun, but to make her completely unreasonable. For example, to confirm the rumors that she was crazy, let Jing Yangyu and even the entire sect look at how she murdered her fellow disciples.

Even manipulating Yanchun to hurt herself, so that she will completely stand in the victim's position, and the two will feel guilty, but they will not let go of their "crazy" daughter, and will let Mo Qiulu take whatever they want.

Of course, the above are all speculations by Yan Chun, but Yin Yuchen's speculation is a little dark.

He said that Mo Qiulu would manipulate Yanchun to kill Jing Yangyu, kill his fellow clan, and even get seriously injured himself, causing the Yanchun people who were already "demented" to betray their relatives and leave.

In the end, she will protect Yan Chun, saying that she just lost control for a while, not intentional.

In this way, she can get the mercy of Jing Yangyu, the guilt of the twins, the recognition of her peers, and completely possess everything in Yanchun.

Yanchun felt a chill in his bones just after hearing such a statement.

"Is she really like this?" Yan Chun was impersonal, too stubborn and pure, but she also accepted many things.

She said to Yin Yuchen: "Actually, I have seen all her memories, and she has no other choice. With such hatred, she has no revenge except betraying herself."

"Of course I don't feel sorry for her. No matter how miserable it is, I shouldn't covet other people's things. It's just that no matter how true the prophecy in the Life Soul Mirror is, it's something that hasn't happened yet."

Yan Chun said: "I can't take something that hasn't happened to betray a person's death penalty. She hasn't really done anything crazy. Maybe she's learned a lesson this time, and everything can be changed? "

In the final analysis, Yan Chun just doesn't want to believe in the mirror of life and soul, that he is a lonely star, and he doesn't want to let everything develop according to the mirror of life and soul.

For this, Yin Yuchen scolded her in her heart, but she reached out and touched her hair, which counted as comfort.

Said: "Senior sister, I know that you have a good heart, and you never want to think too bad about people. In your opinion, there is no need to fight for many things in this world and go crazy."

"But for some people, they can throw away all conscience for what they want."

Yin Yuchen concluded: "Mo Qiulu will definitely go crazy like I said. Sister, don't be soft-hearted this time."

Yin Yuchen had already touched her, so she couldn't help but be crazy.

Yan Chun nodded and said, "We will follow the plan. I will not do anything bad. When she exposes herself, we will have more time to find a symbiotic solution."

When Yan Chun thought of this, she became happy. At that time, she could become a Taoist companion with Yin Yuchen and find a symbiotic solution at the same time.

She laughed, Yin Yuchen squeezed the back of her neck and nodded.

I sighed in my heart: How stupid.

He had never heard of any sorcery that had a solution. The reason why the wicked way is called the wicked way, and is not tolerated by the right way, is because it is extreme, vicious, and so cruel that it is either your death or my death.

According to the plan, Yanchun held the "Cracked Soul" at night, and went to put a cover on Mo Qiulu.

Before leaving, Yin Yuchen taught her to introduce Tianya Bone into the Lingtai, and tried to talk to Yanchun in the Lingtai.

Yan Chun also wondered: "How do you know that Tianya's bones can be integrated into the soul? I don't even know."

Yin Yuchen didn't answer. Those evil cultivators who were thinking about good things would imitate them if they couldn't get them. He once imitated this Tianya Bone and made a kind of mark on the spiritual platform, not for talking, but for controlling people's thoughts, called the soul-controlling mark.

Later, it was sold to Wujidi Loose Cultivator, which made a lot of money.

But he definitely wouldn't say these words to Yanchun, so he just changed the subject and talked to Yanchun in the spirit platform, and he was persuading her to do bad things.

"Sister, do you really not consider using this fake split soul for the real one, and directly smash Mo Qiulu's soul?"

"That is done once and for all, without knowing it."

Moreover, Yin Yuchen concluded that even if Youchen found out that the split soul had been replaced, he would not pursue Yanchun. Even in the realm of comprehension, the way of heaven is above the head, and there is no absolute justice.

Yan Chun heard that but knocked Yin Yuchen's head back, "Don't think about those crooked people."

Yin Yuchen sighed and knew that Yanchun would not fall for any selfish desires.

To a certain extent, she is more stubborn than Jing Yangyu, and she is also a person with a clean heart.

"Okay," Yin Yuchen compromised: "After that elder sister lets Mo Qiulu succeed, follow my instructions."

"Okay!" Yan Chun nodded and walked to the entrance of the Corning Institute with a broken soul.

Just as he was about to put on his face, he suddenly turned around and hugged Yin Yuchen who was following behind him.

She squeezed **** his waist and squeezed Yin Yuchen out, before she put on Guizhen and left.

After Yan Chun broke into Mo Qiulu's yard under the cover of Guizhen, Mo Qiulu was walking around the table in the room.

There was something wrong with her whole person. When Yanchun saw her before, although she was a little haggard, she didn't feel like an ant on a hot pot.

Yan Chun didn't appear in a hurry, but observed her for a while, and Yan Chun even heard her talking to herself.

"How to do how to do…"

Yan Chun was sitting at the table not far from Mo Qiulu, looking at this person who put her face on her face and pushed herself and others to a dead end, she still couldn't understand.

Yan Chun didn't intend to understand, she quickly appeared, and then smashed the fake split soul on Mo Qiulu's shoulder in an attempt to sneak attack, but accidentally buckled it.

When Mo Qiulu saw Yan Chun and what Yan Chun was holding, she screamed in horror.

"Ahhh-"

"You really came!"

Mo Qiulu quickly went around to the other end of the table, while Yanchun "showed his fierceness", smiled evilly, and said a line read in the evil book, which is generally the favorite line of evil cultivators.

"Mo Qiulu, I'll take you on your way." Yan Chun said, chasing after Mo Qiulu again.

Yanchun's posture is very fierce, and she is half a head taller than Mo Qiulu. Mo Qiulu is on the verge of collapse these days. Anxiety and fear have taken over her entire body and mind, and she is very weak.

If Yanchun really wanted to shatter her soul, she would have succeeded in the first "sneak attack" just now.

But Yan Chun was here to miss today, so after a few symbolic laps, she said in her mouth, "Don't run, it won't hurt, it will be over soon..."

Then he "mixed" his foot on the leg of the stool, and fell to the ground. In his hand, there was a "split soul" in the shape of a miniature version of Hong Zhong, and he was thrown out of his hand, which happened to hit Mo Qiu, who was panicking and was about to run out of the door. Show your feet.

The two stopped at the same time, and Yan Chun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would fall so accurately this time.

Mo Qiulu was also stunned, but soon her eyelids twitched, and then the whole face twitched and twisted as if they were out of spirit.

Her anger started from her heart, and her wickedness turned to her courage—

In addition, she didn't know that she was being passively manipulated. Yin Yuchen never thought of using the kind of drug that was harmful to Yanchun's mind, but she used it on Mo Qiulu without hesitation.

Then she bent down and picked up the "Cracked Soul", screamed and rushed towards Yan Chun, directly covering her head, and roared sharply: "It should be me sending you on your way! Go to hell!"

Then she used the spiritual power that she could mobilize to drive the "splitting soul", and the aura was victorious, shrouding both of them in it.

Yan Chun only felt an indescribable sense of comfort pouring down from the "split soul" above her head, like a ladle of warm water in a bath, she gasped comfortably, as if she had been tricked.

In fact, Yan Chun was actually acting, but he sighed at the same time that Yin Yuchen thought so carefully, and even this fake split soul was sitting like that.

At this time, Mo Qiulu suffered a severe pain in the inner palace, as if the spiritual power of the entire inner palace had been drained by life.

The radiance of the split soul in her hand was so great, and Yan Chun was absent-minded in the light, so that Mo Qiulu had no doubts about him at all. What was the strangeness of her spiritual power being drained by such a cultivation base that drives such a tyrannical magic weapon?

There were even dense runes that flowed out from the light of "Cracking Soul", penetrating Mo Qiulu's inner palace, she swallowed a mouthful of blood in pain, and did not let go of the hand that was holding the cracking soul.

She didn't understand the split soul at all, but just glanced at the rune mirror when Yanchun stole the real split soul before, and she didn't know how to use the split soul. The rune in Chun's body.

The real split soul is covered on the top of the person's head, and there are only three dull bells.

With a sound, the soul leaves the body.

The second sound, the soul is split.

Three times, the soul is silent.

At this moment, Yanchun was lost in the aura of Dasheng, and only felt warm all over, like soaking in a warm spring. In front of her eyes and in her mind were the memories that Mo Qiulu had shown her, and they passed by as fast as a horse. Sometimes it is empty, like falling into that blank and bizarre dream that day.

On the other hand, Mo Qiulu vomited blood, but was laughing wildly. She thought that she had succeeded, and that Yanchun had eaten the evil, and she shattered the soul of Yanchun.

If Mo Qiulu's expression at the moment was photographed, it would also subvert Shuangzun and Jing Yangyu's perception of her, but no, it was not enough.

The split soul was brought by Yanchun, and it was Yanchun who pretended to kill her before she was forced to fight back. In this way, even if it is said, she can make a quibble in the future.

She had to be caught while she was killing innocents. To keep her from arguing.

If you want to kill him, you must first make him crazy.

Yan Chun lay on the ground and squinted to see Mo Qiulu after the light dissipated, her face was full of twists, and her hair on the temples was a tuft of white for some reason.

She's not going to get what she wants, is she crazy?

Yan Chun pretended to be unconscious and watched her stumble and let go of her broken soul, crying and laughing, even calling her mother.

Summon Yin Yuchen in the spiritual platform: "Yuchen, I should have lied to her, she is going crazy, what should I do next?"

Yin Yuchen in the spiritual platform did not make a sound at all. He was lying in the dark cave where he practiced. He was terribly thin, and in a short time, he was completely devastated.

His realm retreated again and again, and he had already fallen to the early stage of entering the delusional realm.

The whole body is also filled with death energy, and the essence, energy and spirit, together with the subcutaneous flesh and blood, including the spiritual power of the inner palace, have all been pumped out.

He heard Yan Chun calling him, but he didn't have the strength to respond in a short time.

On the communication jade plaque next to him, was Jing Yangyu's reply, a simple "good" word.

Yin Yuchen told Jing Yangyu just now that there was an emergency in his mortal sect, his only relative and friend had passed away, and he needed to go back.

Before he came to this cave, he went to meet Jing Yangyu, just in time to catch up with Jing Yangyu not being in Yiguang Courtyard. He was discussing the secret realm to be opened in two days and the details of how the disciples would enter in batches with Mr. Zhang, who was going to contribute to the secret realm this time. matter.

Yin Yuchen couldn't wait, so he just sent a message. Fortunately, Jing Yangyu didn't mind him leaving at this time. Jing Yangyu was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, so he couldn't care about Yin Yuchen, a sick child who couldn't cultivate in his eyes and couldn't be assigned any work.

He simply replied "OK" to him, which was considered to be letting Yin Yuchen go.

But Yin Yuchen didn't come out. He robbed Mo Qiulu of the split soul and used it on Yanchun. The moment he activated the formation, he was paralyzed in the cave like mud.

Yin Yuchen slowly smiled when she heard Yanchun calling him energetically from Lingtai.

He knows, it's done.