Soul bound

Chapter 8

"Send this letter to Huainan and hand it over to the owner of Laichuan Restaurant."

Meng Ting took the letter from Lu Jiuyuan and asked doubtfully, "When did you meet the Huainan people?"

Lu Jiuyuan reached out and tapped his forehead, and said, "Do I still need to report everything to you?"

Meng Ting scratched the back of his head: "It's not necessary...I'm just worried about you, young master."

Lu Jiuyuan smiled, but didn't answer.This letter was written by him to Lü Cheng.Lu Cheng was a child he picked up in a ruined temple, and he brought him up single-handedly.At that time, his subordinates were killed or injured, but only Lu Cheng stayed in the dark all year round, and no one knew of his existence, so he survived.Now, Lu Cheng can only trust him, and only trust him.

There was only one painting in the letter, which was a method he had discussed with Lü Cheng in the early years. If the owner of Laichuan Restaurant saw the letter, he would naturally inform Lv Cheng for him.I just don't know if this method is still useful after he has been dead for so many years.

There is only one fight.

"Be careful on the road, I will reward you when I come back."

Meng Tingdao: "Young Master, you are also careful all the way to Linxue Hall this time."

Lu Jiuyuan: "There is Lu Fu Tang protecting me, what can I do?"

It is precisely because of Lu Futang that he should be more careful.Seeing the smile on his young master's face, Meng Ting swallowed back the words that came to his lips, hoping that the Lu deputy hall would not leave his young master aside in a critical moment.

The stall where the two were talking had already reached the door of the Meng Mansion.

Lu Jiuyuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

Lu Chilin didn't know how long he had been waiting outside the door. The horse under him was impatient and was hoofing in all directions.But he still had that cold look on his face, and he sat up straight holding the reins.

He was wearing moon white clothes today, tightly tied with a jade belt, which made his waist more and more prominent.

Lu Jiuyuan took the packed luggage from Meng Tingna, and said absently, "Go back."

Afterwards, he walked forward quickly with joy that he didn't realize.He stood still beside Lu Chilin's horse, looked up at him: "Let Futang Lu wait for a long time."

Lu Chilin lowered his head, his light-colored eyes swept over his face, and he responded softly.

He paused, then said, "Let's go."

Next to the other horse, Lu Jiuyuan pulled the reins and got on the horse.Lu Chilin looked back at him and reined in.

Lu Chilin originally came here with a sword, and his spiritual power is so strong that it is not a problem to fly for an hour or two.But Meng Pingchuan is a real talisman who doesn't know how to control the sword. Even if the original sword repair No. 1 is in the shell, he can't escape the fate of low spiritual power and unable to control the sword wind.

So, the two of them had to ride on the road.The horse is Meng Chengye's gallant horse. Although it is slower than Yujian's flight, it is also faster than ordinary traffic.

Linxue Hall is located on Jiannan Road, and it takes about two days to arrive there by riding a horse to the southwest after leaving the city.

Looking at Lu Chilin's back, Lu Jiuyuan suddenly remembered the situation in the prisoner dragon that day, that person walked in front of him like this, and then...

Lu Jiuyuan pulled the horse rope, and ran after Lu Chilin.The latter turned his head to look at him, then looked away again.

I want to ask something.

Lv Jiuyuan muttered a bit, and the words turned a thousand times in his heart: "I heard that the Lord of Wanyuan Castle was defeated by Lu Futang at that time, I wonder if Lu Futang would like to talk to me about that time scene?"

However, Lu Chilin frowned, as if he was thinking hard about something, and asked hesitantly, "Wanyuan Castle, the owner of the castle?"

"Exactly."

"Who is that?"

Lu Jiuyuan was dumbfounded.He turned his head to look at Lu Chilin's expression, wondering whether he did it on purpose or had really forgotten himself.

No, he thought about Lu Chilin's various reactions when he mentioned this matter.He thought he might be surprised, maybe distracted, maybe annoyed, but he never thought about his reaction now.Who is that, he asked.It seems that they have never met, they have never held the rain and carried the clouds in those three years.

"It is rumored that Lu Futang seriously injured Lu Jiuyuan ten years ago, and almost died with him in the battle." There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in these words, but Lu Chilin didn't hear it.

Lu Chilin: "I don't remember."

Really ruthless.

"If you think about it, it's not an important thing."

Lv Jiuyuan suddenly began to doubt his previous judgment.Those words of Lu Chilin before he died were all lies to himself?Just to make him feel guilty about dying?

That would be too much of a move.

Lu Jiuyuan wanted to ask again, but Lu Chilin interrupted him: "You are too loud."

"..."

So for the next journey, Lu Jiuyuan simply shut up and stopped talking.He is the majestic Lord of Wanyuan Castle, usually he is the only one who talks loudly, when has he ever been evaluated like this by others?

The two walked quietly for half a day like this, and entered a small town when the sun was setting.

The two of them wanted to travel overnight, after all, they were not ordinary people, and they didn't care about any dangers they might encounter at night.

But in this town, they discovered a ray of magic energy.

Not long after the two entered the town, they were blocked by a group of townspeople.This town is not too big, it looks roughly like dozens of families.But now, the people blocking their way almost accounted for more than half of the town's population.

Not because of what the two of them did, but because of the ruins in front of them.

It seemed that it was originally a shrine, perhaps it was built by the townspeople for a certain ancestor, and they seemed to respect this ancestor very much, after all, the boss Lu Jiuyuan could smell the incense under the ruins from afar.

But now, the temple seems to have been violently demolished, and there is not even a statue left.And in the ruins, there is still a trace of demonic energy faintly.

You don't have to guess who wrote it.

Lu Jiuyuan said, "I'll go and ask about the situation."

He knew that Lu Chilin was not good at talking to people, and now he was the only one who could do it himself.He got off the horse and straightened the hem of his clothes, which had been wrinkled due to the bumpy road, in a gentle and elegant manner, which made people feel good at a glance.

Lu Jiuyuan approached the crowd and asked softly, "I don't know what happened here?"

Hearing the words, an old lady in front turned around and glanced at Lu Jiuyuan. When she saw that it was a handsome young man, her tone was a bit soft: "Is your son a foreigner?"

Lu Jiuyuan smiled and said, "Yes."

"This is the shrine of Immortal Cen Ming. We have worshiped here for a hundred years. But there was a loud noise last night, and it looks like this when I look at it again this morning!" The aunt said, and her face couldn't help but began to stain. With an angry look, "I don't know which wicked person it is... I'm not afraid of being punished by God!"

It's impossible to be punished by the gods, after all, Cen Ming fell into the mortal world before he ascended to the immortal way.

Lu Jiuyuan thanked the aunt, slipped back to Chi Lin's side amidst the accusations of the crowd, and explained the situation to him.

"Maybe it was the demon cultivator who fled all the way, passed by here, and saw Cen Ming, who killed his venerable, was unhappy, and then destroyed his temple."

Lu Chilin glanced at him, did not refute, and agreed.

"Should we chase now, or return to Linxuetang?" Lu Jiuyuan asked.The matter of the body can be delayed for a while, and it seems too uneconomical not to check the traces of the door-to-door.What's more, since Cen Ming returned to heaven and earth with the Demon Lord, the demon cultivators have made the ground a prison, and they have almost never entered the world.But now, they have appeared twice in less than half a month. It is a coincidence that Lu Jiuyuan absolutely does not believe it, not to mention that these two times have such a relationship with him.

Lu Chilin stared at the ruins.He was not a nosy person, but he was very curious about the mirror he saw next to the deep pit in the Meng Mansion.Why did that mirror connect with him, and why did he see the past between Cen Ming and Shen Buhui?

Wait, Cen Ming.It was Cen Ming again.

Do those things that are missing in his mind have any connection with Cen Ming and Na Moxiu?

If he finds the magic cultivator, or finds the secret of the mirror, can he also get back those things he lost?

Since the moment Lu Chilin woke up in Linxuetang nine years ago, he always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.It was so important that when he thought about it, he felt empty in his heart.

"Deputy Lu?"

Unexpectedly pulled back from his thoughts by this sound, Lu Chilin replied: "Stay."

"it is good."