eurekapd Chapter 73 Jinhe
Chapter 73 Jinhe
Fu Nian's eyes were burning, and Yan Chen suddenly didn't dare to look into his eyes.
The paper crane message is a unique technique of Fu Nian, and it is also the technique that Yan Chen handed over to Fu Nian.
11 years ago, Fu Nian first entered Jiuhan Palace and became Yan Chen's apprentice.
Yan Chen treats Fu Nian gently, but he spends most of his time in the main hall studying formations alone, so he doesn't have much time, and often just leaves some ancient books on techniques for Fu Nian to practice alone.
Yan Chen comprehended the spirit mantra to move with his heart, sometimes he would come out after staying in the hall for an hour, and sometimes he would not come out even after staying in the hall for ten days.
Once, Yan Chen realized the state of forgetting himself, and stayed in the palace for half a month.
Pushing open the door of the palace, I went to see how the Fu Nianxiu was doing, but saw a young man in white lying down in front of the door.
Black ancient books were scattered around the young man. The young man was dressed in ragged clothes, soaked in mud, his face was dirty, and faint tears could be seen on his cheeks stained with dust.
I don't know how long I've been lying here.
"Ling Chen, wake up!"
Yan Chen frowned, leaned over and hugged the young man into his arms, shaking him gently, but the young man did not wake up.
Yan Chen was a little anxious, his plain fingers touched the boy's forehead, and it was hot.
"I have a fever..."
Yan Chen sighed, put his arm around the young man's shoulder, and wrapped his hands around the young man's knees, and walked towards the side hall with the young man in his arms.
"Master..." The young man murmured weakly in Yan Chen's arms, like a wounded kitten. Yan Chen's chest twitched, and he couldn't help scolding himself for being careless. After ten days of studying the spell, he forgot to take care of the talisman.
Shuttle on the corridor, the white clothes brushed the wooden floor, turned, and the sandalwood door was gently pushed open.Yan Chen carried the young Fu Nian into the side hall.
In the side hall, there are all kinds of counters and wooden cases, but it is extremely empty.
Walking to the bed, Yan Chen lifted the moon-white quilt with his index finger, trying to put him on the bed, but the young man in his arms subconsciously clenched his skirt.
"Master, Master...don't ignore me..."
Whispering awkwardly and unconsciously.Yan Chen's frown deepened.
"Lingchen, the master is here, so he won't ignore you."
Yan Chen spoke anxiously, and simply sat beside the bed with Fu Nian in his arms.He supported Fu Nian's shoulder with one hand, and cast a water spell with the other hand to dispel the scorching heat for Fu Nian.
Fu Nian, who was unconscious, lay in the familiar body and felt very stable, and after receiving the coolness of the water curse, he felt that the scorching heat on his body had dissipated a lot.
"Master..."
The rune still murmured, as if he was not at ease in his dream.
"Ling Chen, I'm here, go to sleep." Yan Chen patted Fu Nian's back lightly and coaxingly.
He didn't know how to treat a child, Yan Chen grew up without father and mother, and was brought up by Shangyu's head.
The head of the sect has always treated him gently, but he was less than a companion.Yan Chen learned how to deal with Fu Nian, and forgot to take care of Fu Nian for a while.
"Ling Chen, it's Master who neglected..."
Yan Chen's eyebrows were stained with shame, just as he was thinking, a small hand suddenly touched the inside of his shirt.
Yan Chen raised his eyebrows, and looked down in a daze. It turned out that Fu Nian was not sleeping honestly, and his hand seemed to be looking for something to rely on.
"Master, I..."
The young man lying in his arms murmured vaguely, as if he was trying his best to say something, but he still couldn't say it.
Yan Chen only thought that Fu Nian was trapped by a nightmare, and hurriedly stretched out a hand to gently stroke his forehead.After a while, the boy became quiet, and lay down in Yan Chen's arms to sleep peacefully.
The young man Fu Nian didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, he saw a familiar face.
"Master!" Fu Nian shouted in surprise.
Yan Chen who was guarding the bed smiled slightly: "I woke up, does my head still hurt?"
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Fu Nian immediately sat up, his hands twitching uneasily, the impulse in his heart was to hug the person in front of him, but he didn't dare, so he could only suppress the impulse in his heart.
"Why are you in a coma? How long have you been waiting for me outside the temple?"
Yan Chen looked at the Fu Nian in front of him a little cautiously, and asked in a soft voice.
Fu Nian faltered: "Master has been in the hall for so long and hasn't come out. I, I thought... something happened to Master. I was anxious and wanted to go in, but there was a formation outside the hall, so I couldn't get in. I wanted to go out to find someone. But there is another formation outside the Nine Cold Palace, I can't get out..."
"So, you're waiting outside?"
"Well, while I was waiting for Master outside the hall, I practiced spells according to ancient books, but I couldn't get in at all. I waited outside for a long time, and for some reason, I passed out."
Fu Nian's tone was lonely, although he didn't intentionally show any grievances, Yan Chen felt more and more that his actions were inappropriate.
As a mantra master, he must comprehend the spell in an extremely quiet environment. There has always been a formation outside the Nine Cold Hall to avoid outside disciples, and in the main hall, as long as he enters, there will also be a formation. Formation, lest foreign affairs disturb the enlightenment.
No matter how long Yan Chen stayed in Shangyu, this habit lasted for as long as possible.
Fu Nian just arrived, Yan Chen didn't think much about him for a while.
"Ling Chen, can you fold a thousand origami cranes?"
Yan Chen conjured a piece of red paper in his hand, Fu Nian looked at Yan Chen's palm and shook his head lightly.
Yan Chen smiled, flipped his white hands, and fiddled with the paper in his hands.After a while, a red paper crane appeared in front of Fu Nian.
Yan Chen poured a white water mist into the thousand paper crane with his left hand, and the thousand paper crane flew gently into Fu Nian's hand.
"Master, the thousand paper cranes are alive!" The young man Fu Nian joyfully held the thousand paper cranes in his hand, as if he had found a treasure.
Yan Chen smiled: "This paper crane can send messages, and it can also avoid the spells of the formations. If I set up formations to understand the spells in the future, Ling Chen can send messages to me through this paper crane."
"Really?!"
"of course it's true."
"Then what if... this paper crane can't fly to Master?" Fu Nian looked at the weak paper crane in his hand, feeling a little worried.
Yan Chen touched Fu Nian's little head: "No, I injected pure spells into the paper crane, and it will not fall unless the paper crane encounters an evil formation."
"That's great! I don't have to be afraid... I won't be able to find Master."
Fu Nian's eyes were bright, and he smiled slightly.
Yan Chen saw Fu Nian's joy in his eyes, and felt a tinge of relief in his melancholy.
From then on, the paper crane became a certain connection between Yan Chen and Fu Nian.Even Meng Huan, who later entered the Nine Cold Palace, didn't know about it.
Leaping over the past and returning to the present, Yan Chen didn't know how to answer Fu Nian's questioning gaze.
He shouldn't have blurted it out, so fast that he didn't even realize he had said the wrong thing.
"I once...heard a spell of sending messages, which is to use paper to send messages. I saw the Lord and used this paper crane. I guessed it."
Yan Chen clenched his fingers and spoke calmly.
"That's really a coincidence, what expert taught you again?" Fu Nian sneered.
"Yes"
Yan Chen spoke in a calm voice.After finishing speaking, he himself seemed to feel that he was not convincing enough, and wanted to add something to add, but Yan Chen's mind was blank.
How can such a nonsensical thing be made up?
"Don't talk about being an expert, since you know that there is a formation by the Jin River, why don't you go further and check in the forest."
Meng Huan saw that Fu Nian's face was not looking good, so he quickly spoke in a conciliatory manner.Fu Nian took a deep look at Yan Chen, but didn't speak.
The four of them walked into the forest one after another, and they all felt a strong chill.
Tall trees block out the sky, and even the light is a little dim.The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that you can't hear the chirping of birds, let alone the sound of wind and grass. It's a half-dead silence.
There is a thick layer of withered and yellow fallen leaves accumulated on the ground, and when people step on it, their feet will be sunken.
Fu Nian walked in the front, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly stopped.So the three people behind him also had to stop.
"What's the matter?" Yan Chen asked subconsciously, but no one answered, but Jiang Yexiu, who was standing in front of Yan Chen, suddenly leaned over and began to retch uncontrollably.
Not right.
Yan Chen's phoenix eyes froze, and he looked up subconsciously.
I saw a decomposed dead body nailed to a tall tree.
The dead body was ragged, with loose hair, hands and feet were bones, but the face and chest were still covered with flesh and blood.
What's even more strange is that there is also bright red hot blood flowing down the toes of the bones, extending into a magnificent blood line on the tree trunk.
The collision of bones and blood caused a strong visual impact.
Fu Nian and Yan Chen didn't change their expressions when facing the dead body. Although Meng Huan was shocked, he didn't overreact.
Yan Chen didn't expect that Jiang Yexiu would not be able to bear this scene first.
"Are you okay?" Yan Chen stretched out his hand to help Jiang Yexiu, and just put his hand on his arm, but was suddenly pushed away.
"Sorry, I'm not used to too much contact with people." Jiang Yexiu stood up straight and explained in a cold voice.
Yan Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No problem."
"It's not that I'm afraid of dead bodies. Vomiting is my first reaction to dead bodies. It's fine if I vomit."
After a while, Jiang Yexiu suddenly spoke again.
Yan Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yexiu. Sure enough, after seeing him vomit, he was able to look straight at the dead body nailed to the tree trunk.So he nodded and stopped talking.
"Dead Corpses Rise"
The talisman in front suddenly spoke.
"What?" Meng Huan asked.
"The formation in the forest is made of dead corpses." Yan Chen replied in his heart, he could tell from the first moment he saw the dead corpse.Half of the people will not nail dead bodies to tree trunks, and this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the trees cover the sky and the sun, so it is very suitable for corpses to form a battle.
When Yan Chen fought against the evil curse master Lin Ji in his previous life, he had dealt with the dead bodies manipulated by Lin Ji many times.Therefore, it is slightly sensitive to corpses.But he couldn't speak these words.
Fang Cai had already said something wrong just now, so Yan Chen was especially cautious this time.
"You can't go any further, you will be the center of the formation."
Fu Nian didn't explain, but spoke lightly to make a conclusion.
Meng Huan was puzzled, so he raised his eyes and took a look. His eyes touched all directions, and his eyes widened dramatically.
In the closed and dark forest, apart from the glaring and decomposing corpse in front of him, every few tens of meters, there were dead corpses nailed to a tree.Bone hands and feet, rotting chests and faces.
There were ten of them in total, and together with the corpse in front of them, they formed a huge encirclement.
There are red blood lines all over the bones, eerie and treacherous, like a cage dripping with blood.
Meng Huan instantly understood the meaning of "dead corpses in formation".