I survive in the weird Liaozhai

Chapter 162 Come with me to Qingyang Temple

Only now did he realize that the treasure in his hand was just a fragment of a mirror. Rather than saying that this thing had consciousness, it would be more accurate to say that it had instincts, the instinct to be complete and unified.

Since embedding the fragment into his body, his ability to open the channel has become more handy, and in a sense he seems to be immune to attacks from monsters in the channel.

But this thing is absorbing his blood and lifespan all the time. If this continues, he won't be able to hold on for long.

Moreover, he seemed to be able to vaguely sense the location of other fragments of this thing, but the most important piece, if he was not mistaken, seemed to be on the other side of the passage.

But the feeling there gave him was very bad, as if it was another world that did not belong to the living.

"Brother Du, Brother Du, are you okay?"

Taoist Qi Heng's call finally woke him up from his thoughts.

Du Yuming took his hand away from his chest and smiled at Qi Heng.

"Master, I'm fine, but do you still remember what I told you last night?"

"What happened last night? Are you talking about someone looking for Laodao?"

"Um"

Du Yuming nodded gently and said, "That man is very dangerous. He was the one who designed the plan to lure me into the prison break, and his methods are very scary.

Thinking of what happened last night, Du Yuming's eyes flashed with fear.

Taoist Priest Qi Heng, you should know the function of the thing in my hand. Even with the help of that treasure, I almost died before I escaped from that person's hand."

“This…~”

After hearing what the young man said, Taoist Qi Heng was a little confused for a moment. Although he had been in the martial arts world for a period of time before, he and his senior brother were both honest people and had never made enemies with anyone.

Besides, he is not afraid of being laughed at for saying it out loud. His aptitude for martial arts is average, and in the end he couldn't even touch the level of a second-rate fighter, so how could he possibly provoke a master like the one described by Brother Du?

"Master, that man looks very young, definitely no older than twenty. His pupils are gold and silver, and there was lightning surrounding him during his actions. Master, think carefully about whether you have any impression of him."

After listening to Du Yuming's description, Taoist Qi Heng frowned and thought.

"Pupils in gold and silver" and "Thunder surrounds the body"

If he had seen someone with such obvious features, he would definitely not forget him.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly Taoist Qi Heng's pupils shrank and his whole body shuddered. Could it be that the enemies of Qingyang Temple or the trouble caused by his senior brother?

That shouldn't be the case. With his senior brother's personality, how could he easily make enemies with others? Besides, he had never heard that Qingyang Temple had any enemies before.

"By the way, Brother Du, have you asked that person what he wanted from me?"

Hearing this, Du Yuming shook his head and said, "That man's methods were too extreme. I don't think he is a good person. I was afraid that he would harm you, so I lied and said that you had died in my hands."

Listening to the words of the young man on the bed, Taoist Qi Heng's mouth twitched, but the young man was also thinking about his own safety, so he didn't say much.

But now he is a little worried about the safety of Qingyang Temple, and he doesn’t know how his senior brother is doing now. If this person really came from there to seek revenge, then...～

Oh! No, I should wait until Brother Du's injury gets better and take him back to Qingyang Temple. At least I have to make sure that Brother is safe first.

And if possible, he also wanted Brother Du to stay in Qingyang Temple after becoming his senior brother's disciple. This way, he would find a safe place for Brother Du to stay.

Think about the key points of the matter clearly. Master Qi Heng said to the young man on the bed

"Brother Du, when your injury is healed, I will take you back to Qingyang Temple with me."

"Is Qingyang Temple your master's sect?"

"Yeah, I haven't been back for a long time."

Du Yuming stared at the person beside the bed, and a little emotion flashed in his eyes, but in the end he shook his head.

"Master, forget it. After all, I am a wanted criminal by the imperial court. I am afraid that I will bring trouble to your sect."

"No, our Qingyang Temple is located in a remote area. Besides, my senior brother is also a kind-hearted person. If he hears about you, he will definitely take you in."

Du Yuming could tell that the invitation from the person in front of him was sincere.

Alas! Although he lost his family, he was very happy to meet such a kind person who treated him as a son or nephew in the last days of his life.

Feeling the earnest gaze of the Taoist priest beside the bed, he could no longer say no, so Du Yuming smiled and said:

"Well, okay, then when my injury is healed, I will accompany the Taoist priest back to Qingyang Temple."

Although Du Yuming's face was pale at this time, his smile seemed exceptionally bright, like a flash of ephemeral beauty, as if he was showing his last beauty to the world.

"laugh"

The lightning made a slight sound as it rubbed against the air, and Gu Nian'an's figure turned into an afterimage and quickly shuttled through the woods.

He crossed the mountains and forests all the way and stopped when he came to a mass grave filled with graves.

Is this the mass grave in the west of the city? So is Master really here?

He didn't believe everything Du Yuming said last night, but he still needed to verify it.

Gu Nian'an couldn't help but frown after just taking a casual glance at the scene in front of him. There were overgrown weeds and lonely graves everywhere, and wild dogs appeared from time to time. If the body of his uncle was really abandoned here by Du Yuming, then it would be impossible to find any remains after two months.

Alas! I didn't expect that after all the busy work, things would be back to square one.

After what happened yesterday, it might be unrealistic to lure Du Yuming out again.

As for other methods?

Not to mention that he really had some ideas at this time, which was nothing more than framing him and making him a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to kill. As long as the accusation was vicious and cruel enough, it would be difficult for Du Yuming to hide.

But this method is too insidious and extreme. Once used, his master might even jump out from the underworld to give him two big fists.

After standing at the edge of the mass grave and observing for a while, Gu Nian'an turned and left. The answers he wanted were not here. If he wanted to find his uncle, he had to start with Du Yuming.

If my uncle-master really died at the hands of that guy, then there is nothing to say. I will try every possible means to catch him, then skin him alive, and burn him to death. I will do whatever is cruelest I can.

But if the uncle is still alive, it will be even more troublesome.

After all, how many people can remain kind-hearted when their entire family has been wiped out and they are being hunted?

This was also the reason why he did not reveal the relationship between himself and his uncle last night. If his uncle was still alive, he might be coerced, and he would be restrained in doing things.

He thought about it all the way until he entered the city gate, but he couldn't think of a better solution.

But as he entered the city, Gu Nian'an suddenly felt a little irritated.

Could it be that evil thought was at work again? However, after standing there and sensing it carefully for a moment, he realized that there was nothing wrong with him.

So where could the problem be? I looked around.

The sky is now clear and the sun is shining brightly, and there is nothing unusual about the people passing by.

Not noticing anything wrong for the moment, Nian An continued walking towards the inn. When he returned to the inn's room, the irritability in his heart not only did not disappear, but instead tended to gradually intensify.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly took off the scarf from his eyes and then slowly walked to the window and looked out.

But just one look at him and his expression changed drastically.