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In the bedroom of the wife in Yunnan, Kunming, the Governor's Office, the ordinary people only feel that there is a sensation of medicine in the bedroom, which is not strong, but it will linger on the tip of the nose and in the heart. Even if you leave the wife's bedroom, the feeling will last for a long time.

But at the moment of Yi Yan's insight, what he saw was a fog. This fog was not condensed into water vapor in various valleys, but a poisonous fog that can defile people's spiritual consciousness.

After practicing the five senses, taste, smell, hear, touch, sight, and the five senses, compared with ordinary people, if they appear differently, they will be considered spiritual sense. When spiritual sense becomes something and things that can be discovered by ordinary eyes, they can be called spiritual consciousness.

Miss Lin was defiled with spiritual consciousness, which made the spiritual power in her body dirty, making it difficult to use spells. However, this was mainly because Miss Lin had been here for a long time and her heart was filled with sadness, so her spiritual consciousness was defiled in the room and hurt her gods.

Yi Yan looked at the gray and fog floating in the void. He stood still. His words allowed the people who followed him to see each other, and they could not see anything.

But judging from Yi Yan's appearance, he obviously found something in the room.

"You shouldn't be here." Yi Yan suddenly said: "If I read it correctly, you should be the incarnation of the Taoist priest in Chuling."

The man in white clothes and white face said expressionlessly: "I heard that there was a man in the Governor's Mansion who killed the son beloved by the head of the Mu family. This is the direct reason for the further intensification of the conflict between the Governor's Mansion and the Mu family. That person is you."

No one else heard him except Yi Yan.

Yi Yan did not answer, but said, "Madam is the person I respect."

As soon as he said something, everyone in the room looked at Yi Yan. They didn't know why Yi Yan said this. They were all relatives of his wife Zheng Shuqing's mother's family. They never dared to say that the wife was someone I respected, because they were more afraid in their hearts, that kind of fear brought by the identity of the governor's wife and the wife of the imperial decree.

Zhengda When everyone was confused, Yi Yan said to Xuwu again: "So, I don't want to see her being disturbed and blasphemed."

"Do you want me to leave?" said the man in white clothes and white face.

His voice suddenly sounded in the void, so that everyone else could hear it. When his voice without any emotion appeared, the others in the bedroom were immediately shocked when they heard the sound. Before, they only heard Yi Yan's words, and were a little puzzled. Now they all understood that there was indeed a person in this room that they could not see.

"Leave this room." Yi Yan said.

"For me, it's not about leaving this room, but about leaving the Governor's Mansion."

As soon as he said this, Miss Lin shook her head. She knew that the only guarantee for the Governor's Mansion is the Taoist priest from Tailao Mountain. Now those who practice in the Governor's Mansion are not here, and those who are left behind are just ordinary people.

After Miss Lin shook her head slightly, Yi Yan stopped talking. He watched the wife lying on the bed. Under his insight, the quilt on her body was covered with insects.

He turned around and left, and Miss Lin said, "The Taoist Priest Chuling is in the Governor's Mansion, so he can ensure the safety of the Governor's Mansion."

She said the feeling of no end, but Yi Yan immediately understood what he meant.

Taoist priest Chuling cannot leave the Governor's Mansion, but he must leave this room.

Yi Yan just paused at the door and went outside. He heard Miss Lin say in his ears: "Master Chuling, what does this mean?"

No one answered her in the void, and she continued, "Aren't Taoist Master Chuling afraid that my father will come back?"

"Haha, I did not make my wife's condition worse, and I also protected the Governor's Office. Even if Shao Mu came back, I couldn't say anything about me." A voice without any emotion in the void said.

Miss Lin talked to him again, but no one paid attention to him.

Yi Yan returned to the hut. He naturally heard the words of Miss Lin later, but he didn't say anything anymore. Just like when he was in Luoxiao Mountain, the third senior brother Lin Mingting only said that he would accept him as a disciple of Luoxiao Mountain. After that, he no longer expressed that meaning.

As soon as he entered the room where his wife was, an impulse arose in his heart, so he had those words, but after he said it, the throbbing became silent again.

Sometimes, Yi Yan would ask himself what cultivation is.

In the past, he had a very clear answer in his mind. Cultivation is naturally to practice magic and magic power, and to cultivate the life as long as possible.

Nowadays, magic and power are still what he wants to pursue, but his pursuit of life as long as possible is not as eager as before, and sometimes he even forgets his life.

He remembered that when he was a child, he talked about practitioners about practitioners and came to the conclusion that practitioners may be more afraid of death, so they are so obsessed with practicing and hope to live forever.

Now he is also practicing, but he finds that what is really entangled in his heart is not his own life, but another thing.

In the night, looking at the sky, starry lights dotted.

Yi Yan stood under the big tree and looked up at the sky. The leaves could not stop his eye of insight.

He looked at the sky, thinking endlessly, thinking that things and things were already wrong in a short period of time. The former four housekeepers had already died, and the wife, who once sat on a high chair in the lobby, was now waiting to die in bed.

The young, sharp and confident Miss Lin family has lost its former style. Yuanyuan was killed by himself, Lingling became a traitor, and she has become a real monk. Thinking of this, he found that he has not seen Yingzi or Liuzi yet when he came back.

He stopped here until dawn, quiet and motionless.

In a dilapidated temple outside Kunming City, a group of beggars had already gotten up and went to the city at dawn. An old man hurried to the dilapidated temple. Seeing that the temple was empty, he turned around and headed towards the city. He came out of the city, but he did not return on the same path, but went to the other side of the road.

He came to the most prosperous and complicated street in the city. When the sun climbed up half a day, he stopped in front of a restaurant called Yinxianlou.

There is a row of beggars in front of the building, one and a half of them lying on the ground. Like other beggars, he is watching people coming in and out of the restaurant. Whenever someone comes out, there will always be a beggar who greets you and begs.

The old man quickly walked to the beggar half-lying on the ground. The beggar looked up and shouted, "Master Hu? Why are you here?"

The other beggars looked at each other but didn't surround them.

The old man called Mr. Hu said to the beggar half lying on the ground: "Yi Yan is back."

The beggar on the ground was slightly stunned and then said, "It's good to come back, I knew he could come back safely."

But the old man quickly said: "Miss Lin brought Yi Yan to his wife's room yesterday. Now Yi Yan is a practitioner. The past was different. Tell him about your affairs that he will definitely make decisions for you. If you have helped him before, he will not help you to be fair."

The old man was particularly excited when he spoke, and he was struggling with each other.

However, the beggar on the ground said sadly: "I'm already like this. What can he do if he stands up for me? Let him act like I've disappeared. Don't talk, Mr. Hu, I tell you, yesterday I got a tael of silver, which is more than they have. I now know roughly what kind of people will give alms and what kind of people will not."

The old man surnamed Hu angrily pushed the beggar on the ground with his hand and said, "You are so willing to be a beggar for the rest of your life, and you are willing to let that Yunfan go like this? Liuzi, a person lives and fights for a breath. He is afraid he will die tomorrow, and he will have to earn back this breath. If you live in humiliation for a hundred years, life is worse than death."

After the old man surnamed Hu said that, he stood up angrily and left, but the beggar on the ground was still shouting: "Master Hu, don't tell Yi Yan about my current situation."

Mr. Hu looked back and saw his eyes quickly passing by, then turned around and disappeared quickly into the crowd.

The beggars next to him asked something, and Liuzi said, "My brother has come back from outside."

"Is it the brother you are already practicing who is already practicing, who is named, that, Yi Yan?"

"I almost died, the one you send him food every day?"

"Well, it's him." Liuzi replied.

"That's a good thing, why do you tell him not to tell you that brother?"

"Because I don't want him to know that it was because of him that I was broken. He knew that there must be a knot in his heart. I heard that this is not good for practice. He has always wanted to practice so much. I can't stop his future. Besides, my legs have been broken like this. Can I still take them back? As long as I can't take them back, he will feel uncomfortable. Moreover, I am used to my current life and don't want any changes. Just ask for more copper coins every day." Liuzi said.
Chapter completed!