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Chapter Thirteen: Examination of Yin

Chapter 13 Trial of Yin

The sword flashed and his head flew away. Xu Xian looked back and stared at Pan Yu, his eyes finally filled with human emotion, but he was just a little confused. I wonder if he was confused by the emotion at this moment or the ruthlessness at this moment?

Pan Yu shrank and opened her mouth to speak. But Xu Xian shook his head slightly, picked her up gently, and flew towards the academy.

Different from the confusion when she came, Pan Yu was much more awake now. She saw many familiar scenes passing by her feet. She raised her head and looked at the man holding him. In the night wind, his long hair fluttered, sometimes with

Her hair tangled and then parted.

The golden light on Xu Xian's body shines, but it cannot be seen by ordinary people. However, in the darkness, countless eyes are watching the traces he made across the sky, showing thoughtful expressions.

"Master Immortal, please stay." A green-faced evil spirit with fangs and a height of almost ten feet suddenly rose into the sky and stood in front of Xu Xian.

Xu Xian's face was expressionless, and he put his hand on the Qinghong Sword at his waist, and the light on his body became hot.

The ghost soldier felt uncomfortable for a while and said quickly: "My lord invites the immortal to come to the house to meet." Seeing that Xu Xian was not tempted, he added: "If you want to save the woman in your arms, you need my lord's help."

Xu Xian said calmly: "Lead the way."

The ghost soldier quickly led the way. Both of them were flying and reached their destination in a blink of an eye. Pan Yu peeked her head out of Xu Xian's arms and saw that it was the City God's Temple in Hangzhou. If you think about it carefully, the ghost soldier who led the way was also the City God's Temple.

One of the four ghosts sculptured in clay.

Entering the City God's Temple, there were indeed three ghost soldiers standing there, and it was the City God who was sitting in the hall.

A red-faced and red-haired ghost soldier said sternly: "How dare you not worship the city god, you are so bold."

Xu Xian didn't even look at the evil ghost. He just stood quietly in the hall and looked up at the City God. The City God looked like an ordinary person, with a tall face and a beard. He was wearing something unknown.

The official uniforms of the dynasty look majestic.

Xu Xian asked: "How are you going to save her."

The City God looked into Xu Xian's eyes and was shocked. Is there really such a person in the world?

He ignored the dignity and walked down from the hall, cupped his hands and said: "I don't know how to call you Taoist friend. I, Zhao Wenhui, have been serving as the local city god for more than ten years, but I don't want to have such a figure as Taoist friend."

The ghosts and soldiers all looked at each other in surprise. The city god was judging the underworld with the most majestic dignity. And in this court, I have never seen an adult be so polite to others.

Xu Xiandao: "I am Xu Xian, who lives in Qiantang and is currently studying at Jingtian Academy. My friend was harmed by evil people, so I came out of my body to save him. Please help me." Although it was a respectful statement, Xu Xian now

It always sounds a bit indifferent.

But Zhao Wenhui didn't care, "It turns out that it's nearby. The soul left the body. Although it is possible to come back to life, it is not guaranteed. Here is a Yang Return Pill. Take it with her when she is possessed, and it will definitely change the Yang. Today, hurry up

Go away and see you again someday."

After saying that, he handed Xu Xian a small box. Xu Xian was still holding Pan Yu and could only nod her head in thanks. But Pan Yu had already buried her head in his arms like an ostrich. She was still very shy when being held in front of others.

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Xu Xian went out and flew into the sky again.

The ghost soldier who brought Xu Xian over asked: "Sir, this Xu Xian certainly has some moral integrity, but why is he so polite?"

Zhao Wenhui watched Xu Xian leave. After hearing the ghost soldier's question, he sighed and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is a Taoist."

The red-faced ghost soldier who scolded Xu Xian smiled and said, "Your Excellency, you are not a Taoist, but we brothers are also dedicated to practicing Taoism."

Zhao Wenhui shook his head and said: "In the world, those who cultivate immortality and Buddhism are like crucian carps crossing the river. How many cultivators are there?" Moreover, he still has one thing on his mind. Although the treasured Huanyang Pill can only save one Yang who has just died. There are countless people, but they are not trivial. I want to establish this good relationship with Xu Xian today, but it is also a plan for the future.

The four ghosts were all confused, but they did not dare to say anything more, but Xu Xian's blank eyes remained deeply in their hearts.

A gust of wind blew, and the door opened wide. Xu Xian walked in with Pan Yushi in his arms, only to see the same two of himself in the room.

He put Pan Yu on the bed and watched her slowly penetrate into her body. He took out the Yang-returning pill given by Cheng Huang and put it into her mouth. The pill was fragrant and melted in her mouth. After a while, Pan Yu woke up leisurely. Turn. Xu Xian relaxed and threw himself into his own body. This time the Yang God left the body, it really took a lot of effort. If he hadn't continuously absorbed the power of the sun, he might not be able to support it.

Pan Yu completely woke up from her drowsiness and felt that her body was heavy. It turned out that Xu Xian was unprepared when he came out of the body and was pressing on her. She closed her eyes, her face was a little red, but she had to face what she should face. If it were someone else, she would She had already carried out the murder, but she had not even thought about Xu Xian. Apart from the wonderful feelings in her heart, she also believed that Xu Xian would definitely keep this secret for herself. He was such a person.

Pan Yu stretched out her hand to push Xu Xian, and was pleasantly surprised to feel that she no longer felt so weak, but rather hungry. Even if life is full of exhaustion, people still want to live. And the people in front of them make this reason for living even more abundant.

Xu Xian woke up slowly, his eyes still a little confused. He didn't know why he suddenly fainted. It seemed that he had had a very strange dream, but when he thought about it, the dream dissipated like a cloud, never to be seen again. I can't recall. The Yang Shen's exit from the body, which was barely achieved by relying on external forces, was not so perfect after all.

Suddenly feeling that someone was looking at him, Xu Xian raised his head in surprise. Pan Yuzhong looked at him silently, with something that seemed to be shyness in his eyes. Xu Xian grabbed Pan Yu's hand in surprise and said: "Mingyu, you didn't die."

Pan Yu was stunned and couldn't help but suspect that this was a dream, but when she glanced sideways at the green rainbow sword beside the bed, there was still a faint trace of blood on it. With her exquisite mind, she understood what was going on in a flash. But he still tried to say: "Thank you Hanwen for saving me."

Xu Xian thought for a while, picked up the merit card in his hand, looked at it, and exclaimed: "It cost one hundred thousand merit." However, looking at Pan Yu who was more energetic in front of him, he said sincerely: "It's worth it."

"What is this?" Pan Yu asked, knowing that Xu Xian did not remember everything about the night, she felt relieved, but she was also slightly disappointed. The memory that should have belonged to two people, now only one person remembers.

Xu Xian couldn't help but recall what Yu Xuanji said to himself in the courtyard that evening: There is a jade tablet in the "Tao Te Ching" your master gave you. As long as you pray for it, Mr. Pan may be saved. .

Pan Yu's eyes flickered after hearing what Xu Xian said. She realized that there was something very suspicious about Yu Xuanji, who just escaped from death. At this moment, she didn't want to think too much about it. Instead, she touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

This was the first time she said she was hungry in a few days, so Xu Xian hurriedly found something. Since she was still ill, she only had rice porridge. Xu Xian took the opportunity to feed her. Pan Yu saw him carefully blowing the porridge, and her heart moved quickly.

She raised her head and pecked him lightly on the face.

The soft and moist touch disappeared in a flash. Xu Xian froze there as if he had been hit by a hundred thousand volt electric shock. Pan Yu's face was originally flushed, but seeing Xu Xian's already flushed face, she couldn't help laughing and took him

She drank from the bowl in her hand as she was really hungry. While drinking, she glanced at Xu Xian as if she were looking at the most interesting thing in the world.

Xu Xian's head was in a mess and his heart was beating very fast. Although the memories when he was out of the body were like a dream, his subconscious already understood Pan Yu's true gender. Being kissed by such a peerless beauty should really make a normal man's heart beat faster.

thing, but he still thought Pan Yu was a man. So Xu Xian fell into a painful contradiction, God, am I actually glass? And, moreover, it was still hurt. He burst into tears and even died.

The heart is there.

Pan Yu handed the empty bowl to Xu Xian, and Xu Xian immediately took it and took another bowl. His expression was blank, his movements were stiff, and his heart was filled with despair. Pan Yu curled her lips, wasn't it just a kiss from me?

So I was in an "out-of-body" state the whole night. But the next day, I behaved as usual. It is said that people will suffer selective amnesia when they are hit too hard or suffer unbearable pain. Xu Xian can now show up to say that this is true, then

He had completely forgotten about the kiss, really.

Two scholars from White Deer Academy disappeared mysteriously. It was only after the government investigation that someone said that they went to swim in the lake, and then their headless bodies were found on the lake. The scholars were killed in a different place, and the government investigation failed to find a solution.

Xu Xian sighed for a while after hearing this, but Pan Yu rolled his eyes a few times inexplicably, and he couldn't sigh anymore. He himself couldn't figure out why.

Later, the murderer was arrested, but he was a few water thieves. He was beaten easily, and all of them confessed and were held in prison. They were sentenced to death and the matter was settled.

The Governor summoned Xu Xian privately once. He was relieved that his nephew was fine. He praised Xu Xian for a while. Then Xu Xian's nominal teacher Wang Xuezheng also called Xu Xian to his house to encourage him.

Xia Ziqi secretly gnashed his teeth with hatred, but he felt closer to Xu Xian than to his own brothers. He kept calling him Brother Hanwen, Brother Hanwen, and even said that he would invite Xu Xian to Tingyulou to drink flower wine.

As a classmate of Xu Xian who traveled through time in the 21st century, he was very interested in checking out such a meaningful activity as drinking flower wine. Anyway, he didn’t have to spend his own money. Just when Xu Xian was about to agree, Pan Yu

He came out of nowhere and said: "Han Wen, uncle invites you to dinner at my house tonight."

Xia Ziqi naturally did not dare to argue with the governor, "Someday, another day, Brother Hanwen, I must give my brother face."

After that, they didn't go to the Governor's Mansion. Instead, they heard Pan Yu scold Xia Ziqi and expose all his bad deeds to Xu Xian.

Xu Xian gave full play to the bad nature of the Chinese people, and the spirit of gossip was fully awakened. He asked in detail: "That night in the brothel, he really fucked seven women at night. It's impossible. I didn't expect that he looked very impotent, but he turned out to be a pure man.

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Pan Yu said with a cold face: "Anyway, just stop interacting with him."

Xu Xian wondered: "Don't you never gossip about people behind their backs?"

Pan Yu said matter-of-factly: "We are friends, so naturally I am responsible for you!"

"Be responsible for me!" This sentence once again brought up Xu Xian's sadness and fell into a state of sluggishness. Xu Xian lived between heaven and hell. It couldn't be more comfortable to get along with Pan Yu on weekdays. Pan Yu always brought Xu Xian breakfast

When he came back, he asked Xu Xian to get up and eat. But because of the fine sand in the white rice, sometimes a single word could push him into the abyss of "feeling".

However, although the deceased cast a shadow over this first snow test, as the date approached, students from major academies in Jiangnan came one after another.

Pan Yu got busy, and she was able to deal with all kinds of chores that would make ordinary people overwhelmed, but she could slowly and clearly explain them, and everyone who saw her praised her. However, no matter where she went, she must take Xu Xian with her, saying that she could get to know more people.

Xu Xian, a classmate from Lanni, very sincerely wanted to stay on the ground and did not want to go up the wall at all.
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