Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

"Okay, I understand your plan. If you need any help, please contact me."

After listening to Yan Lan's analysis of the situation in the metaphysical circle and his preliminary plan to gather forces and return it to the public, Xuanyuan Xi felt that it was feasible.

Just agree.

Yan Lan breathed a sigh of relief and poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat.

"Does Taoist Master Yan need any reward?" Xuanyuan Xi asked.

The plan has been announced, and cooperation is required. The officials must provide benefits no matter what, otherwise the alliance will not be strong.

"If I don't want anything now, I'll just owe it to you. I won't be polite to you when I think about it."

Yan Lan really doesn't want anything. She lacks nothing herself. The Taoist temple and the land of Peach Blossom Forest have been redeemed, and the money on hand for repairs is enough. She will repay the merit and karma she owes herself, so there is no need. Others intervene.

"This, it seems that we are quite useless." Xuanyuan Xi scratched the back of his head, "Since Taoist Master Yan has no material needs, let me tell you some news. I don't know if you know about this. , it’s about your ancestral home.”

"My ancestral home?" Yan Lan became interested. She had not been back to her ancestral home for a long time.

Sadly, going back only adds to the sadness.

"Yes, after all, it is the ancestral home of the Yan family, the master of metaphysics. The layout, feng shui, and formations are unparalleled by other places. Although I can't enter, I can break into the surrounding formations. After taking a look around, The immortal ruins of Mt.

Xuanyuan Xi thought for a while and said, "I remember that the Yan family has an immortal inscription, which was carved by Immortal Lord Shang Yan with his immortal sword."

The monument carved with "Crane" is not an ordinary monument. It is a sword tomb, and the one underneath is "Crane".

But only a few people in the Yan family know about this, and now only Yan Lan himself is left. Destroying the sword tomb will destroy the formation, and the Yan family's ancestral home will become a place where everyone can see it.

There are many good things in the ancestral home, but there are even more evil spirits to suppress. If the formation is really broken, it will be a disaster.

Yanlan looked calm and said with a smile:
"Xuanyuan Special Bureau remembers clearly that the villa is in Dayan Mountain. The scenery is really good. There was even a living dragon vein before. But then the Yan family's luck disappeared and the dragon vein was nailed to death by the evil spirit. After the dragon vein was destroyed, the Feng Shui layout It’s also changing. If you want to ask about the monument, I’m afraid I can’t tell you its specific location.”

"[Zhenchan Fairy Garden, Hemian Lanzhuang] is indeed a real name, and it is so beautiful. Only when you go there do you know that it is a fairyland on earth, with abundant spiritual energy. But don't worry, Taoist Master Yan, I don't want to ask where the ancestral monument is. , because I’ve seen it.”

Yan Lan: "..."

Yanlan: "?!"

Have you seen it?

Then how can I rest assured!

Seeing Yan Lan squeeze the teacup tightly, Xuanyuan Xi immediately came to the rescue:

"Taoist Master Yan, I don't mean any harm. I really don't mean any harm. This porcelain cup can't withstand your strength. You can easily lift your skull, let alone this small cup. And if you break this thing, you'll have to pay for it!"

What's wrong with asking for money?If you want money, I won’t hold you back!Yan Lan loosened his fingers, and Xuanyuan Xi also breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid and said: "If this cup is broken, it won't be reimbursed. Taoist Master Yan wants to squeeze the cup. When you go to our bureau, I will hold it for you and squeeze it as you like."

"..." Yan Lan said with a headache, "Just keep talking."

"Okay," Xuanyuan Xi continued, "On August [-]th two years ago, I went to the top of Dayan Mountain at midnight, which is your ancestral home. Isn't there a pool of Fuli Spring behind the house? , isn’t that the ancestral monument next to it?”

Yan Lan broke the jar and said: "...Yes."

Anyway, she put the dragon fish on the corner of the table and used it to make a simple formation. Others could not hear the conversation between the two people, and even the lip language was blurred and difficult to distinguish.

"That's right, because the monument lit up when I got closer, and a row of golden characters appeared on it, and it flickered a little. Later I found out that the characters were changing. I was afraid that I couldn't remember it, so I just Took a few photos.”

Xuanyuan Xi opened the phone and pushed it to Yan Lan.

The latter was dubious. Only when he saw the photo was he convinced that it was the ancestral monument of the Yan family. He enlarged the first photo and read the text clearly:

"...The Blood Emperor fell and disturbed Kunlun, and the swordsmith determined the world."

Yan Lan frowned, paused after reading the words, and whispered:

"This is the achievement of my ancestor, the Immortal Lord Shangyan. It is also because of this that he was ranked in the immortal class from a mortal body, which opened the way for mortals to practice. Before that, only spiritual beings from heaven and earth and people with natural spiritual veins could enter Taoism and practice. , only she entered Taoism halfway as a mortal later, and the inner scene is still a pure sword."

"The scenery is the spirit." The inner scene is the concrete state of the heart and consciousness of all living beings, and the true form is the concrete soul of the practitioner. This sword later remained in the world and was named [Crane]. It can be called a "sword maker".

"Look at the back." Xuanyuan Xi turned back.

The font in the second picture was a bit blurry, and Yan Lan could barely see it clearly after enlarging it:
"It's a shame that Tai Sui has cholera in the mortal world, and the sword-wielding man has passed away to guard the morning and dusk."

This sentence is for me.

Yan Lan suddenly clenched her palms, forcing herself to calm down and try to remain calm:

"Wang Tai Sui is the most ferocious evil spirit suppressed in the Yan family's ancestral house. Although it is said to be an evil spirit, it is actually close to an evil god. However, after the Yan family's accident, my father killed the thing with all his strength. Only some pieces of its flesh were eaten by other people. Someone with good intentions is hiding.”

"minced meat?"

Xuanyuan Xi noticed something strange about Yan Lan, but seemed to turn a blind eye and thought to himself:
"The flesh and blood of Tai Sui is called 'Visual Flesh'. It absorbs people's life-span essence, disturbs the interior of people's spiritual mansions, and is good at poisoning creatures. When it comes to the world, it can turn day into night. Although it can nourish the true body with minced meat, it still requires a lot of effort. The price is often greater than the value of the wish.”

He looked at the second half of the sentence: "Then how do you explain this?"

"The Yan family are all sword holders, and they have guarded Wang Tai Sui for generations. This may be referring to us, the descendants of the Yan family." Yan Lan didn't want to explain more, and swiped the screen, "Is there any more later?"

Xuanyuan Xi: "One more thing."

Yan Lan looked at the last picture. The gold characters were faint and seemed to be scattered in the next second. It took careful identification to recognize:
"The strange source of things frightens the chaos, and the person who renews the sword is blind to the stars."