The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Snapped--

He raised his other hand and slapped himself hard on the face.

The slaps were particularly loud.

Cang Ming's head moved slightly, and a trace of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his lips.

He still maintained the position of squeezing Qingnu's neck with one hand without using any force on his hand, but after slapping himself with the other hand, he strangled his own throat in the same posture.

Qingnu, on the other hand, looked calm from beginning to end, watching him with interest as he fanned himself.

It was obviously a funny and crazy scene, but Cang Ming's expression remained calm, "As expected."

He retracted his hand and returned to normal, except that the place where the causal silk was bound on his wrist was strangled until it turned blood red.

He didn't look regretful, more like he was thinking, and his tone was calm, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

"After reincarnation, I seem to value your life and safety, even more so than myself."

Qingwu raised the corners of her lips and her eyes became warm. She raised her chin proudly: "That's natural. You should know it very well."

Cang Ming naturally knew it.

From the moment he regained consciousness, he knew about this 'change'.

"Want to talk?" He asked proactively, his eyes glancing at the ink knife in Qingnu's hand: "You and I should not be in a life-or-death situation yet."

Qingwu smiled, threw away the ink knife, and the ink knife turned back into a small pen, and said regretfully: "I won't fight anymore."

"Aluosha Tian." Cang Ming said softly: "Your magical weapon is very vindictive."

"So?" Qingwu raised her eyebrows.

"He remembers revenge, will you blame me?"

Qing Wu looked at him for a while and said, "It depends on your performance."

Cang Ming hummed, "Then you should be more patient in the future."

Qing Wu raised her eyebrows and returned to the governor's mansion with him without saying anything else.

The two of them sat down in the garden in the backyard of the Sheriff's Mansion, and naturally no one else dared to disturb them.

The garden of the Sheriff's Mansion naturally has no scenery to speak of. Sheriff Zhou is still very frugal. When Cang Ming flicks his sleeves, the scenery suddenly changes.

The fallen flowers are colorful and the bamboos are green.

The unique salty smell of the seaside city was gone in the wind, but instead there was a fragrance.

Cang Ming was sitting on the floor, burning incense and making tea in a leisurely manner. His posture was natural and harmonious, and there was a sense of Taoism in every move he made.

At this moment, he is like the golden statue of the god held high in the temple of the gods. He does not eat the fireworks of the world, and does not touch the worldly thoughts.

Cold and distant, dust-free and without warmth.

Qing Wu sat opposite him and watched without saying a word. She really felt that the Cang Ming in front of her was completely different from her inkstone.

However, it seemed different from the so-called prince of the gods she imagined.

Cang Ming cooked tea for her and gently pushed her closer, "Please."

Qingwu picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then put it down. The tea was very fragrant, but unfortunately, she couldn't get used to it.

Seeing this, Cang Ming thought for a while, raised his hand, and saw a sugar bowl on the table. He took out a piece of malt sugar with a tea tong and placed it in the tea bowl.

After the candy melted, he looked at Qingwu with questioning eyes, is she so cute?

Qingwu picked up the tea and took another sip. It was sweet, which was her favorite taste.

She raised her eyes and looked at him: "You still know that I like sweet things?"

"You like sweets, delicious food, fancy clothes, and treasures." Cang Ming said calmly: "Your favorite thing is probably drinking, but your drinking capacity is very poor."

Qing Wu glared at him: "You're just a bad drinker!"

Cang Ming: "I don't drink."

Qing Wu was stunned for a moment. The current situation and atmosphere were a bit confusing.

"It's hard to talk to you. Say what you want to say quickly. If it doesn't make sense, let's have a fight as soon as possible."

"You can't kill me anyway. I advise you to just surrender and don't compete with my inkstone for his body. I don't want to cripple his body either."

Cang Ming: "But you won't show mercy."

Qing Wu: "...you quite understand me."

"Well, the other me is all about you."

Qing Wu: "..."

One god and one ghost looked at each other.

Qing Wu drank her tea in one gulp: "Just tell me, don't talk nonsense. Your hand is indispensable in this situation."

Cang Ming poured her another cup of tea and put two candies in, still looking unhurried.

"I'll tell you everything."

"Please be patient and don't be too hasty."

Qingwu: I wasn't in a hurry at first, but when I saw you in such a dead state, I became a little anxious.

Cang Ming...how can he be so...such a virtuous person?

What about the promised ruthless, cunning, bitchy, and ungrateful people?

The way he looks now, it looks like he has chopped off all the evil roots.

Xu Qingwu had her thoughts written on her face, Cangming pursed her lips and said:

"You already know my life story."

"And everything starts with the Burning Sky Rebellion."

Cang Ming was born to be favored by heaven. From the time he was sensible, all he wanted was to find the great road.

"The fire of the common people can burn up Chi You's consciousness, but my Dao is lacking, the path of the common people is not perfect, and I cannot ignite the fire of the common people. Therefore, I found a foreign aid at the beginning."

Qing Wu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Miyan's mother?"

Cang Ming nodded, "The previous Peacock King has mastered the Nanli Divine Fire. Her help can help me remove Chi You's consciousness, but something happened in the middle."

"The barrier of the Thirty-Sixth Heaven was opened, and evil spirits from outside the territory attacked. The Nanli Divine Fire of King Peacock Ming suddenly lost control, which caused me to lose control of the Fire of Common Life that I had just lit. At that time, I triggered the Fire of Common Life to extinguish the intruding outsider. The evil spirits could no longer control this fire, which triggered the Burning Heaven Rebellion."

Qing Wu frowned and listened, "Then how did your soul fall into the hands of the Witch Clan?"

"There is Chi You's consciousness hidden in my soul. At that time, my soul was enveloped by a cloud of chaotic energy and entered the Fengju Jade Gate to sleep."

In the next few years, the Wu Clan lurked, and then the Wu Clan found Fanyou and reincarnated Cang Ming into an adult.

"The remnant soul of the previous Peacock King was taken away by my old guy and hidden in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side of the underworld." Qingnu looked at him quietly: "I have always wondered why my old guy took action."

"After all, your God Clan's Burning Heaven Rebellion has nothing to do with our Ghost Clan."

Cang Ming met her scrutinizing gaze:

"That day, Lord Fanyoufu was led to the thirty-sixth heaven by my people."

Qingwu pondered.

If what Cang Ming said was true, then he and Miyan's mother were both plotted during the Fentian Rebellion. Whether it was Miyan's mother suddenly losing control or the invasion of evil spirits from outside, it all seemed like a deliberate act. Bureau.

And it’s not difficult to guess the real culprit behind the scenes. He could not be more than one of the Emperors and Queens, or he might not be clean.

"You have calculated everything, but the Burning Sky Rebellion still happened." Qing Wu looked at him straightly: "Since you even calculated that the Burning Sky Rebellion might fail, and also made arrangements, what happens after that? What about all kinds of things?”

"Reincarnated as Xiao Chenyan, and meeting me was all a conspiracy?"

"In order to fulfill your path, now that the common people's path has been fulfilled, how are you going to survive the remaining supreme and forgetful path?"

Qing Wu seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Kill me?"

"What a pity..." Qingnu put her chin on her hands and looked at him teasingly and mockingly: "You can't kill me at all now, what should I do, Cang Ming Tai Zi."

"Killing your wife to prove the truth is not my way." Cang Ming looked at her, "I will not kill you."

As for whether you have thought about it...

He was very candid.

"I wanted to kill you, but I failed a long time ago. It's not surprising that I failed again this time."

"Aluosha Tian, ​​it seems to be destined that I can't kill you."

Cang Ming looked at Qing Wu and laughed for the first time.

There was warmth in this smile and a certain understanding in the eyes.

But for the first time, Qing Wu found the shadow of her own inkstone on the other person. She frowned and felt uncomfortable.

"If you don't kill me, then why are you relying on my inkstone?"

"Or are you planning to surrender and let my inkstone swallow your consciousness?"

Her eyes darted around, looking very cunning and agile.

Cang Ming listened to her saying "my inkstone", and there was strange emotion stirring in his chest, but he was familiar with this emotion.

Belongs to another 'he'.

"You are wrong. I am Xiao Chenyan, and Xiao Chenyan is also Cangming."

Qing Wu sneered: "Come on, you are different from him. You are not as cute as my inkstone!"

This was the second time Cang Ming heard this sentence.

He looked at Qing Wu for a while and said slowly: "It will become the same."

Qingwu's face changed slightly, these words made Gui think about it with horror.

And Cang Ming's next words made her hair stand on end.

"When I fall in love with you, he and I will be completely one."