My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 316 A Solitary Boat

In the desolate courtyard where the Luo family lives, a few blue bricks are put together to form a small stool.

Although it is June, the nights in the mountain city are cool.

At this moment, Zhou Wenxian brought out a watermelon and sat on a small stool. Then his eyes flashed coldly and he snorted.

The cultivation of the four realms' great supernatural powers was undoubtedly revealed.

He slapped the watermelon with his palm and it split into two halves.

Then, Zhou Wenxian started to eat the melon.

While eating the melon, Zhou Wenxian glanced at a house in a corner deep in the courtyard. The door of that house had not been opened for two days.

There was such a big commotion in the mountain city, and this night was really too long.

But no matter how long the night is, dawn will eventually come. The sky is already daybreak.

The building outside was about to collapse in an instant. The other four-realm masters of the Luo family couldn't help but run out to watch, but they were frightened back by the oppressive aura of the six-realm masters.

The Six Realms, if a fight really breaks out right before their eyes, they will not end up well.

So their first reaction was to find Zhou Wenxian and ask him to call out the head of the family.

Those who can follow Luo Yue here are considered to be the Luo family's own people who have been selected through layers of selection, so they more or less understand where the head of the family's power comes from.

However, the other practitioners of Luo family did not know that the current head of the family was no longer able to use [Binding Spirits and Dispatching Generals] and no longer had such a powerful force.

As the only person who knew about the incident that day, Zhou Wenxian did not tell anyone else.

So, he could only remain silent at that time.

"Zhou Wenxian, what are you hesitating about? Without the head of the family, how can we fight against the Six Realms?" Everyone was puzzled.

Zhou Wenxian didn't say anything, but just thought silently in his heart.

It’s very simple. The young man who was fighting with the Sixth Realm outside is also from our Luo family.

However, apart from Zhou Wenxian, no one else knew Ye Wuyou.

Finally, the aura moved away and the other practitioners of the Luo family breathed a sigh of relief, but after hesitating for a while, they ran out again, mumbling that they wanted to go and watch. Even though there might be danger, they just wanted to join in the fun.

There was a moment during that time when Zhou Wenxian sensed a breath that made his body stiffen, and that breath seemed to cover the entire mountain city in an instant.

Even surpassing the previous six realms.

That demon brother Ye hasn't come back yet...

Zhou Wenxian couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He knew that Ye Wuyou was now in the fifth realm, and was much stronger than the fifth realm he knew, but it was still only the fifth realm after all.

He also saw the fight on the street corner outside. Ye Wuyou did not gain any advantage, and the fact that they were evenly matched was beyond his expectation.

Now they have been beaten to an unknown place.

After all, it is the Six Realms of Heavenly Power...

"Will I win?" Zhou Wenxian murmured, then took another big bite of the melon.

"What's the point of winning or not, Zhou Wenxian, don't think about winning every day, you will only lose everything in the end."

Ye Wuyou walked in from the door with a natural look and a leisurely pace.

Cough, cough, cough. Zhou Wenxian suddenly started coughing. He put down the melon abruptly, thought for a moment, and handed the other half of the melon to Ye Wuyou.

"Eat, eat melon, Mr. Ye?"

"I won't eat your melon."

"Um, first, before that..." Zhou Wenxian hesitated.

"It's over, nothing serious. Where's Luo Yue?"

Zhou Wenxian pointed to the house at another corner of the courtyard and then whispered.

"The head of the family has been staying indoors for two days, and now is the third day."

"Two days ago..."

Ye Wuyou interrupted him and nodded.

"I know, it's okay, I'll go take a look."

Zhou Wenxian was a little confused. Why did Ye Wuyou know what happened two days ago?
He did not know the mystery of the divine art of Tianyan.

He watched Ye Wuyou walk by calmly. Although his clothes were tattered, he didn't seem to have any injuries on his body.

Suddenly some strange ideas came to my mind.

Are the practitioners of the magic path so strong that they can defeat those in the fifth realm against those in the sixth realm without losing any ground and come back unscathed?

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Ye Wuyou knocked on the door.

no response.

He stood at the door and waited for a while, then looked at the window beside him.

A door certainly couldn't stop Ye Wuyou, but breaking the door or breaking in through the window always seemed to Ye Wuyou untrue to his image.

Then, ripples flashed under his feet, and the divine magic of shrinking the earth into an inch was performed, and Ye Wuyou directly performed a face-to-face quick pass.

However, as soon as he entered the house, Ye Wuyou frowned.

The room was dark and there was no light.

Apart from that, the doors and windows were closed, and there was a strong musky smell in the air, so strong that it was pungent. In the simple and plain room, the incense burner was still emitting wisps of white smoke.

Ye Wuyou glanced at the bed. There was no one on it, only a broken bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror was broken by someone.

There were several exquisite small boxes scattered on the ground, but they did not contain any panacea, but rouge boxes, but the powder in the box was also scattered on the ground.

Ye Wuyou's gaze shifted slightly, and finally looked to his side, his eyes slightly lowered.

The thin and gaunt figure was now curled up at his feet, or rather, leaning in the corner behind the door.

Ye Wuyou pushed open the window, and fresh air rushed in. The strong fragrance in the room faded a little, but there was also a faint smell of death and a hint of decay.

Ye Wuyou wanted to light the candle, but a difficult voice came from his feet.

"Don't……"

A small hand gently pulled at his clothes. Ye Wuyou turned his head and saw a pair of dead pale eyes in the darkness.

In fact, it doesn't make any sense whether to light a candle or not. Not to mention that Ye Wuyou is in the fifth realm now, even if he is in the second realm, he can see things clearly at night.

The air in the room was a little stuffy and even a little hot, but Luo Yue was still wearing heavy clothes, and a black veil that was not breathable at all was draped over her face. The veil was wrapped around her layer by layer, tightly wrapping her up without revealing a single bit.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuyou's heart trembled slightly, but he suddenly became speechless.

This is the result of not knowing the magic and having a low level of cultivation and being unable to integrate into the second monster.

From the time Luo Yue integrated into the [Spirit Binding and Generals Dispatching] until today, it has only been a few months at most.

This was because Luo Yue had practiced the Luo family's "life and death transformation" method, transforming her body into a corpse in advance so that she could maintain consciousness.

Otherwise, if an ordinary person was corroded to this extent, he would have lost all consciousness long ago.

After a moment of silence, Ye Wuyou's face was calm, as if nothing had happened. He bent down to pick up the scattered rouge on the ground.

There was a slight smile in his voice.

"A lot of things happened this evening. I chased the Cui family's patriarch naked onto the street, and he ran away in panic. Of course, he is gone now."

"The Cui family does have another person in the sixth realm, who seems to be a different kind of person from the patriarch. He was quite dangerous at that time, and he was slightly better than her, but she is still motionless now. Well, if there is, then I will defeat her again."

"There was a real person from Baiyun Temple who came forward. I talked to him for a while and the matter was settled."

After clearing away the debris, Ye Wuyou walked back to Luo Yue, with something extra in his hand.

It was a piece of tree branch and looked ordinary.

Luo Yue looked a little puzzled.

But if Lu Chen were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this was a branch of the sacred tree.

Moreover, unlike ordinary branches, even if Lu Chen went to get them, he could only get dry branches. Occasionally, he would get newer branches, but they were just a little greener, but there were no leaves.

What Ye Wuyou held in his hand was undoubtedly a fresh branch that had just been plucked from the tree, with two leaves still hanging on the branch.

With the help of the sixth-level soul of Patriarch Cui and the absorption of a wisp of Feng Xinling's soul power, the sacred tree finally produced some good things.

"What's this……"

Luo Yue asked doubtfully, but when the branch of the sacred tree was placed in her hand, her voice stopped abruptly.

She could feel that the weirdness in her body that was constantly eroding her slowly died down at this moment, and even the erosion gradually stopped.

Although it is not completely silent, the erosion is still there, but it has become extremely subtle.

After all, the suppressive power of the branches of the sacred tree is not as great as that of the sacred tree, and with the passage of time, that suppressive power will slowly fade away.

But at least it's okay for now.

I can add more later. "This is..." Luo Yue spoke with difficulty, but the doubt in her voice was even stronger than before.

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything at this moment. He first reached out and patted the woman's forehead, then leaned down, aligned his eyes with the curled-up woman in front of him, and spoke softly.

"Didn't I tell you before that you should just be the head of your family and don't think of leaving these things to me? That's too tiring."

Luo Yue didn't say anything, but just turned her head, slightly avoiding Ye Wuyou's gaze. Then she lowered her eyes and looked at the branch of the sacred tree in her hand, stunned.

Seeing the girl in front of him still lonely and autistic, Ye Wuyou thought for a moment, then joked with a hint of a smile on his face.

"The main reason is that I really don't want to go to work. Well, I really don't want to do anything. If you leave the Luo family to me, if I'm a bad guy, I'm afraid I'll just cash out and run away with the money. You know I can run away very quickly. By then, even if you're in a coffin, you can only cry in it."

The girl curled up in the corner finally reacted to these words. She snorted at first, but then burst into a slightly hoarse laugh.

"It's okay, you can...carry my coffin and run with me. I can skip meals."

"This... isn't good. I'm not some psycho kid who goes around the world killing ghosts while carrying his sister on his back."

Ye Wuyou scratched his head, seeming to be thinking seriously.

Luo Yue just said it casually, but Ye Wuyou's words made her slightly stunned.

what is that?
Ye Wuyou obviously couldn't answer the doubt in the girl's eyes. He just tapped the girl's forehead with his fingertips again, and then pointed to the side...well, the desk in front of the window.

After all, there is no other place to sit in this room except for the desk and the bed.

"Okay, okay, even if you are autistic, don't sit on the ground. Let's go over there."

Luo Yue was silent for a moment, her body trembled, but she did not move at all.

Ye Wuyou turned his head and looked at her in confusion.

After a while, Luo Yue turned her head slightly, first glanced at Ye Wuyou with her pale eyes, then lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

"I can't move. My body is numb."

Ye Wuyou looked slightly stunned, then without saying anything, he leaned over, picked up Luo Yue, and put her on the chair.

The girl's body was very stiff, as stiff as a dead person. She was completely unable to move, and even when Ye Wuyou picked her up, she remained curled up.

Her palm was clenched with five fingers together. Ye Wuyou could see that Luo Yue wanted to exert force to open her hands, but there was no movement at all.

Is this what it means to stay curled up in the same position for three days?

Just like a dead person... In fact, it is true. The original idea of ​​the Luo family in creating this technique was to allow those who practiced it to "live towards death" or even "revive the dead". Unexpectedly, in the end they could only become "zombies" and have nothing to do with "life". However, it is very effective in accommodating the weird.

Ye Wuyou held Luo Yue's tightly closed palm, and slowly pried open the dark blue fingertips. He then tried to inject a trace of Qi to comb her meridians, but it was like a drop in the ocean.

As expected... my meridians are damaged, and it's difficult for me to maintain my own Qi, let alone make any progress.

This is also the reason why Luo Yue’s cultivation has remained at the third level without any improvement in the past six months.

Ye Wuyou let go of the girl's stiff hand, with an expression in his eyes that was hard to tell whether good or bad. But at this moment, he suddenly understood what those old Chinese doctors felt when they frowned while taking the girl's pulse.

It is not enough to suppress the weirdness at this moment.

Luo Yue's eyes were calm. She had already exceeded her expectations that she could temporarily suppress the weirdness in her body.

She just felt that this branch that could suppress the weirdness should not be given to herself.

On the one hand, it was because she knew that there was also something strange about Ye Wuyou. Although he could suppress it with magical powers compared to herself, the strange erosion was still there.

on the other hand……

When Luo Yue looked over at this moment, she saw Ye Wuyou's face as he was thinking hard. She opened her mouth and her voice came out through the veil.

"You paid a great price for this thing, I think..."

"No, you can use it first. Although it's only temporary, it's enough." Ye Wuyou replied casually.

Luo Yue lowered her head, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly. She wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

A light click came from in front of her, and Luo Yue's eyes flickered, thinking that she had said something wrong and made the person in front of her unhappy.

But when she looked over, the voice came first, and she only heard Ye Wuyou speaking to her.

"Wait a mininute."

Then, Ye Wuyou closed his eyes for some reason and frowned tightly.

Luo Yue wondered, what was he doing?
But she had long been accustomed to Ye Wuyou's strange habits. After all, it was she who took good care of him during the half month that Ye Wuyou was in a coma at Luo's house.

I have also heard that men say strange words while they are unconscious.

"The bottom lane asked me to come, how can I come? The opponent has entered my jungle, you use your ultimate."

“I’m really pulling…”

Luo Yue didn’t understand.

But at this moment, Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and thought, and Luo Yue's gaze also gently shifted away, just scanning the surroundings unconsciously.

Luo Yue suddenly caught a glimpse of the light on the bed out of the corner of her eye.

Although there was no candle in the room and it was dark, the sky outside the window was already glowing.

The night gradually faded away and dawn was about to break.

In a faint light, a devil-like face was reflected in the broken and blurred bronze mirror on the bed.

There was a hint of fear in the pupil, which was clearly only the white of the eye. It kept shrinking, and the entire pupil was stained with paleness. The stiff body suddenly trembled.

Luo Yue was trembling at this moment. She stretched out her stiff hand with all her strength and touched her cheek.

The thick veil wrapped layer upon layer is still wrapped around her face. So, what is in the mirror?

Why am I still...

Over the past three days, the deepest fear in her heart had faded a little, but at this moment it reappeared like a nightmare in her heart, penetrated into her mind, and was engraved in her eyes.

Is there any woman in the world who doesn't care about her appearance?
She also wanted to not care, and even kept telling herself not to care about her appearance.

Beauty or ugliness of appearance is just a vulgar opinion, and in the end, everything is just a skeleton in disguise.

But I kept reminding myself in my heart, but I cared more and more about it in my mind, and it even became a kind of obsession lingering in my heart.

But I am just an ordinary person.

People always strive for something that is destined to be lost for the sake of some obsession in their hearts. They pursue it diligently, worrying about gains and losses along the way, and in the end they end up with nothing and looking around in confusion.

All kinds of thoughts arise in the mind, but none of them are free.

His body was shaking constantly and the wooden chair was making slight creaking sounds.

Although the sky was already bright, Luo Yue only felt darkness in front of her eyes. She felt like she was alone in the surging waves of the night, her body tossed up and down by the storm.

The next moment, the thin body suddenly lost balance and fell from it.

A strong hand grabbed her.

She reached out almost subconsciously and grabbed that hand tightly, her dark and sharp fingertips piercing into the other's skin.

Then, the whole person depended on it.

It seemed as if a small boat appeared on the sea under the night sky.

That was a lone boat.

But it allowed her to cling on and survive in the dark and deserted sea.

As the dark and cold sea water hit her, Luo Yue felt a touch of warmth on her cheeks.

This warmth gradually spread throughout my body, just like when I was a child playing in the snow, but when I came to my senses, I was shivering with cold. I went back home to find the coal stove that enveloped my body in warmth.

The darkness in Luo Yue's eyes receded like a wave, and all the scenes in the room returned to her eyes little by little.

She stared ahead in amazement.

But when she saw the scene in front of her, her eyes revealed undisguised fear, and she even wanted to escape from it all.

Ye Wuyou had retrieved the broken bronze mirror at some point and was now slowly standing it up in front of her.

"No, don't." Luo Yue's voice was filled with a wail of despair. She stretched out her hand, wanting to cover the veil tighter.

But she then realized that the thick veils on her cheeks had already been taken off by the man and placed on the corner of the table.

The black veil was stained with dark blood, which had already dried and clumped together, looking extremely ugly.

The broken bronze mirror was already blurry, but it was finally placed right in front of her.

Her body was tightly restrained, and her sight could not escape from it all.

But there was astonishment in the girl's eyes, and then the astonishment turned into a hint of stiffness, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, but she was voiceless for a moment and could not speak.

In the extremely blurry bronze mirror, there was a face that was pale but no longer had the blue-black corpse spots.

That face was even more normal than before, with a hint of youthful elegance.

Dawn had broken in the sky, and the sun was rising slowly, dispelling the last trace of darkness.

At this moment, the warm and gentle sunlight also shines through the window and falls on the ground.

The sea was no longer dark, the raging waves were gone, and only the calm water and the wooden boat swaying in the wind remained, but it had broken through the darkness and walked out of the storm.

A lone boat.

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