Chapter 17： Seven Lights God Jade

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Yan Dan looked at the restraint on his wrist, and then at Tang Zhou who was standing in front of him so calmly, finally stunned. She wanted to say that you didn't have any loose tendons, and also wanted to ask why you pretended to be poisoned in front of Shen Yijun. Do you know that I will come out in the end, but these words finally turned into one sentence: "You can avoid poisoning? "

Tang Zhou replied bluntly: "My blood can restrain hundreds of poisons, so when Miss Shen came over, I bit the tip of my tongue."

Yan Dan stared at him blankly: "You were actually fascinated by Mongolian sweat medicine in that dark shop. It's just that the drug is too common, so you woke up soon, right?"

Tang Zhou nodded without shame.

Yan Dan was hit hard, and the wandering soul generally took a few steps back: "It turns out that it is."

"Actually, you are only a bit short this time, if you don't want to explain the whole thing to me..."

Yan Dan staggered back to the guest room, and at a glance he saw the bright red apple on the table, grabbed it and threw it on him. Tang Zhou dodged for a while, and it was a bit difficult to start his mouth: "You don't have a magic trick now, just like an ordinary woman, you can't hurt me with an apple."

Yan Dan slowly raised his head to look at him, and repeated: "There is no magic method...just like an ordinary woman..."

"This prohibition is a demon method that seals all of them." Tang Zhou felt a little sorry, "I only have this one with me."

Yan Dan angrily threw the apple in his hand on him: "Who said I would hurt you? I was going to kill you with an apple!"

Tang Zhou stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, and smiled slightly, "Why did the apple smash people to death? Good, stop making trouble."

"Smash if you can't die!"

"You... wait, I can see your shoulders, and pull the clothes back. Isn't your clothes Hu's sister-in-law?"

... indeed it is. Yan Dan froze in place unwillingly, not knowing whether he was advancing or retreating.

Tang Zhou pushed on her shoulder: "Go and change clothes, let's leave here first."

Yan Dan had to go back to his guest room, took out a light green dress from the package, and after a while, he slowly began to wear it. She suddenly thought of something that she had never thought of. Although she had experienced a significant reduction in her cultivation base for a while, she did not fall to the same level as an ordinary mortal. How many roads can an ordinary mortal woman drive in a day, how much strength, and how much does a meal have to eat? Either way, her future life will only be more miserable.

To make matters worse, she slapped Tang Yiji Ji before. Although this is what she dreams of, she doesn't even have a demon technique right now. What should she do? Pretend to forget this, or cry that she was being coerced? Yan Dan thought about it as he changed his clothes, and finally went out in a daze.

Tang Zhou stood outside with his arms in his arms. He didn't look impatiently waiting. He just said lightly: "Before, you slapped me..."

A misfortune is not a blessing, it is a misfortune that cannot be avoided, even if it is in the first year of the junior high school, it cannot be avoided in the 15th. Yan Dan looked sad, and said softly: "If you are angry, just call it back." She closed her eyes, and said silently in her heart, "I'm saying something ironic, don't fight, don't fight, don't fight Slap in the face", waited a while, but didn't wait until the other party slapped over. She opened her eyes secretly, and saw Tang Zhouzheng stretch out her hand, and couldn't help thinking, this person is really despicable, he wants to do it when she is not prepared.

Tang Zhou lightly patted her head: "Let's go."

Yan Dan was very uncomfortable: "I have more experience than you and older than you. How can you shoot my head?"

This time, he entered the ancient tomb from the cave behind the mass grave. Tang Zhouyi walked to destroy all the institutions on the stone wall. Yan Dan looked distressed. Once this mechanism was abandoned, the broken dragon stone above the tomb path was useless. It would take such a heavy stone to make a mechanism without knowing how much manpower and material resources it would take.

The two walked to the fork at the time, and there was a huge broken dragon stone blocked there. After Tang Zhou opened the mechanism, he saw that the huge stone was empty, and there was no half of it. Yan Dan couldn't help but said, "Has Miss Tao already left?"

"Even if I didn't leave, I would have died in this tunnel long ago." Tang Zhou said casually.

Yan Dan spread his hands: "Heaven is jealous of Hongyan."

Tang Zhou glanced at her slantingly, with a flat tone: "You and I don't know what Miss Tao intends, but it doesn't matter now."

Yan Dan walked in the tomb, and the surroundings were dark and dull. When he returned to the mass grave, he breathed heavily and muttered: "It's strange, how come I feel weak, as if I can't walk."

"It should just be hungry."

Yan Dan turned his head to look at him slowly and slowly, and could even hear the click of his stiff neck: "Hungry...?"

Tang Zhou nodded, "It's almost time for dinner. It's no surprise that you will be hungry."

Yan Dan's heart was broken, with a sad expression: "I saved you twice, but you treated me like this and blocked my demon technique. Why?" She said in a tone, thought about what to say afterwards, and acted according to the play. Yes, she should sink the river and jump off the cliff in a rage, and then look back and cast a sad sentence before jumping down: "You must not persuade me anymore, I have no intention..." Then the man in the drama often Will suddenly wake up and regret it. She looked around and found that the place she was standing on was a sloping soil **** with no rivers. No matter how she jumped, she could only get her feet on her feet.

Tang Yiyi's deputy should look like: "What's wrong with being a mortal, now you don't have any evil spirits in your body, wouldn't it be better?"

Yan Dan shook his fingers weakly: "First, I don't have a demon spirit in my body; second, I don't want to be a mortal for half of my body; third, I don't even want to be a god, I still want to be a mortal?!"

Tang Zhou was noncommittal: "Go to the inn in Qingshi Town first for one night. I don't think it's time to get to the next town no matter how on my way."

Yan Dan could only agree, but when he walked into the restaurant that he went to a few days ago, Xiao Er looked at her with weird eyes, as if she was afraid that she would tear the whole restaurant down. Yan Dan was extremely hungry, and when he saw the plate brought up, he immediately grabbed his chopsticks to pick it up. Tang Zhou Zhou knocked his chopsticks on the edge of the plate and slowly said, "Now you are learning the etiquette of ordinary women all the way. How can the guest move the chopsticks before the master has spoken?"

Yan Dan sighed, "What is your purpose? You didn't care about it before."

"I'm going to Qixiang later."

There was hope again in front of Yan Dan: "Since you want to go home to visit relatives, don't you take me? I will definitely scare your family."

"That's why I have to teach you some etiquette. You are so smart and you can learn things quickly. Am I right?"

"...It's useless for you to praise me, I don't bother to bother with the red tape."

Tang Zhou looked at her indifferently: "It's better to take your time and learn from action and speech first. Women can't raise their heads like this and look directly at others. You must remember first."

Yan Dan squeezed his fist, wandering for a long time in the dignity and food and clothing of the dignified flower essence, slowly lowered his head: "I see."

Tang Zhou was very satisfied: "The dishes are cold, you can move your chopsticks."

She followed her kindness and immediately picked up the chopsticks, only to see Tang Zhou knocking it off again. He slowly said: "Don't you know that this is a polite remark? At this time, you should reply to me in the same way and move the chopsticks together."

Yan Dan immediately retorted and sneered: "You mortals are just twitching."

This meal really made her feel more frustrated, and her heartache became worse. After dinner, I found an inn in my town to rest. Yan Dan almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the quilt. Because he slept too early, he woke up in the middle of the night and opened the window to breathe.

The candle in Tang Zhou's room was still on, and the shadow of Chu Chuo was still on, and he was still sitting there. Tang Zhouhui should have his purpose in coming to Qingshi Town. I don't know why?

Yan Dan raised his wrist, looked at the restriction above, and sighed softly: It seemed that he could not escape for a while. Although a mortal's life is not long, she can still afford it. But looking at Tang Zhou, living a hundred or eighty years old shouldn't be a problem, so she might be bullied by him for fifty to sixty years.

Time is really cruel sometimes.

After that, she felt like sleeping and waking up, and countless fragments flashed in her dream: first she stood by the lotus pond and fed the fish, surrounded by the faint fragrance of agarwood. Then she was in the clouds and mist, watching a person come in the mist. The person was wearing a flowing robe, the front of the robe and the sleeves were covered with cold armor, calm and noble between steps.

In a blink of an eye, the fog cleared, and she was facing the bright bald head of the patriarch, who was a symbol of wisdom, and couldn't help but chuckle. When she looked up, she just saw the deep dark eyes in front of her. That was the first time she saw Yu Mo. He is a handsome and graceful man, with a vivid smile when he smiles. Just being stared at by such a pair of deep eyes, and seeing the teacup in the opponent's hand cracked in half, she immediately began to wonder if she looked like the enemy of the mountain lord.

After getting acquainted with each other, she often knocked on the side, but couldn't dig out anything. After a long time, she got tired of it, and never used her brains on this matter.

Not long after she woke up, she heard the loud sounds of pots and pans outside, the sound of footsteps outside was chaotic, and someone shouted, "It's a fire, it's a fire!"

Yan Dangulu got up from the bed with a cry, put on his outer clothes neatly with his hands and feet, and opened the door to look out.

I saw Tang Zhouzheng coming back from outside the inn with a subtle expression. When he saw her, he whispered, "Guess where the fire was?"

Yan Dan's eyes rolled, and he said, "Shen's family?"

Tang Zhou nodded and said in a low voice: "The fire that started last night had already burned by the time someone discovered it."

"Maybe they felt that things were exposed and couldn't stay here, so they burned the house with a torch."

Tang Zhou said indifferently: "This is also possible. Just go there and find out what the matter is."

The Zhuangzi of the Shen family has been burnt to ruins, leaving only a few ruins.

In a scorched area, apart from the shape of the lotus pond in the old courtyard, the rest of the flower hall rooms have long been completely different. There was water in the lotus pond, but in this fire, the water in the pond almost dried up.

Yan Dan looked at the bottom of the lotus pond, frowning slightly: "This..."

Along with the fish floating in the pond with only a few minutes of water left, there was a woman's corpse. Tang Zhou found a wooden stick that burned most of it and turned the corpse over. Although she has been immersed in water for a long time, she can't recognize her face, but judging from the clothes and jewelry on her body, and the outline of her face, this woman is surprisingly Shen Yijun!

Yan Dan raised his hand and swears to the sky: "I just scared her yesterday, and never killed her."

Tang Zhou glanced at her: "It seems that she has no other injuries, most of them drowned."

"How deep is this lotus pond? If you can drown someone, she won't have to bother to move me to the waste well, just throw it in here."

Tang Zhou shook his head: "Perhaps she met some peculiar person and thing, and she didn't simply slip and drown. That's how I guessed it."

Yan Dan looked around, and saw something flashing by the rock beside the lotus pond. She lowered her body to look for it, and she found two pieces of jade in the back. She took the two pieces of jade in her hand, and made the fracture right. They coincided with each other, which showed that this was originally a piece of jade. This jade was only half the size of a thumb, its color was dull, its shape was not peculiar, and it hadn't even been polished.

Tang Zhou looked at the two halves of the jade in her palm, and couldn't help but said, "This is... the Seven Luminaries God Jade."

Yan Dan glanced at him suspiciously: "Seven Luminous Jade is still one of the legendary ancient artifacts, will it look so gray?"

Tang Zhou reached out, took the two halves of the jade, and slowly put them together, only to see a faint glow passing over the crack, and the whole piece of jade returned to its original shape.

Yan Dan was stunned, and said after a long while: "I heard that the Seven Lights of Divine Jade can purify the soul, and there will be a similarity with the pure soul. This shows that your soul is really rare in the world. This Seven Lights of Divine Jade is truly pure. If you can't use good things, you may inhale the soul of the person. It's a pity that this artifact fell into the hands of the Shen family."

The death of those people seemed to be drained of their blood, which was probably due to the Seven Luminaries God Jade.

Tang Zhou was puzzled: "Ms. Shen also said that my soul is pure, is there anything special about these seven souls and six souls?"

"Naturally, there is. Every soul passes through the path of reincarnation, and then reincarnated into the world. Once one of the seven souls and six souls is missing, it cannot be reincarnated until it is restored. Once in each reincarnation, after you become a human again, you You won’t remember the events of the previous life, but those memories haven’t disappeared, they’ve just been sealed up.” Yan Dan thought for a while, then said, “Take you cultivators as an example. If you accidentally open the memories of previous lives, you will confuse this life and past lives. Therefore, memories of past lives cannot be opened. After rebirth, you are a new person. The past lives have nothing to do with this person. But the past lives The soul of the person who died does not enter the Tao of Samsara. Although the person is different, the soul itself has not changed. If he was severely injured in the previous life, he would still remain in this life."

Tang Zhou nodded: "You mean, my previous life passed away without regret, so my soul will become pure now?"

Yan Dan tilted his head to ponder for a while: "It is also possible that there is no desire and no desire, and there is no longer any thoughts about this life. You must know that if no desire is strong, every thing you think about will become resentment, and a pure soul without resentment is very Less. Compared to other souls, pure taste is the best."

When Tang Zhou listened to her talking in a more delicious tone of talking about the signature dishes of a certain restaurant, he couldn't help but smile: "Now I finally understand why Master accepted me as a disciple."

Yan Dan rolled her eyes and smiled slightly, "If you don't know how to use Taoism, you would have been chewed so much that there are no more scum left." She took a step back: "You should leave quickly, and you will be in town later. People who came over, said they would treat us as murderers who set fire.” But Tang Zhou took a step forward, lowered his body and picked out the corner of Shen Yijun’s sleeve that was exposed from Shen Yijun’s sleeve with a scabbard. A line of blood characters, many of which have been stunned by the water, and can no longer be seen clearly.

... I will kill my life, I will kill him forever.

Taking a closer look, Shen Yijun's already swollen face even wore a weird smug smile. Did she know that she was fortunate enough to just write a blood book?