[Qin Shi under one person] Qiulan lives forever

The golden dragon-like aura wanders with will, thick and vast, inclusive of all things, Shao Siming's handprint changes slightly, and the golden dragon-shaped aura also changes and gradually gathers. There is a faint sign of condensation, but it is about to transform into a three-legged golden crow At that time, the decline was highlighted.

Shao Siming's hands trembled faintly, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead, hidden under the translucent veil.

Suddenly, Longyou's Qi surged violently, Shao Si Ming could no longer suppress it, the golden Longyou's Qi burst suddenly, and Shao Si Ming was also knocked down by the frontal impact of Longyou's Qi.

She propped her hands on the ground and coughed silently, and the veil was stained with a bright blood flower by a mouthful of blood gushing from her chest.

The yin and yang are countercurrent, and the art print is counterproductive.

Wang Ye came back from Grand Master Zhou Meng's house, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard door, he saw a mess in the courtyard, and the girl was kneeling on the ground, coughing so that her whole thin body was trembling, and her long purple hair blocked most of her pale face. face, but cannot block the dazzling bright red flowers on the veil.

"...Ah Shao?!!"

Wang Ye was so frightened that his heart jumped out of his throat.He rushed to Shao Siming's side in three steps at a time. The girl was still coughing, and the blood flowers on the veil covered one after another. After that, he directly kicked open the door of the other party's room, and then gently put the girl on the bed.

"I'm going to call the doctor!"

He arranged for Shao Si's order, and was in a hurry to find someone.Shao Si Ming tried his best to suppress the surging blood in his chest, and his fingers gently hooked the opponent's sleeves.

"Ah Shao?" Wang also turned around.

Shao Siming let go of the opponent's sleeve, and took off the blood-stained veil. The hibiscus face under the veil was now pale and bloodless, but the lips were soaked in blood brightly, so a small face appeared in the original clear water. Hibiscus brings out a bit of charm on the carvings.

She shook her head at Wang, then grabbed his wrist, and slowly wrote on the palm of her hand: "There is something wrong with your practice, don't worry."

"...Alas," Wang Ye pursed his lips, and finally let out a long sigh, "Little ancestor, you said that you..."

He rubbed his throbbing temples, and his thick, black eyebrows were so tightly frowned that they could kill a fly.For the first time, Wang Ye did not put on a half-sloppy and lazy image in front of Shao Si Ming, but had a serious face.

"Little Ancestor, don't you understand the principle of not rushing for quick gains in practice? Just let it happen naturally, if you are too eager, you will go wrong." He looked at Shao Siming who lowered his head. The girl's clear purple pupils were covered by her forehead. Covered by the thick bangs in front of him, Wang Ye softened his heart again, and softened his tone, "You don't practice like this on weekdays, what's the matter today?"

Shao Siming lowered his head and stared blankly at the blood-stained veil in his hand.

Hun Xi Long You is one of the supreme magic techniques of the Yin Yang family that even Wuling Xuantong can hardly master.She thought that at her current level, she could even master the Taoist Tianzong spell and the Yin-Yang spell, so she should be able to master this trick. Now it seems that it is still the same as before, although it is only one step away from the great success , but this step is like a moat.

... But, she is twenty-two now, only one year left.

Sure enough, fate is like this...?

"... Forget it," Wang Ye said helplessly when he saw that Shao Siming didn't answer, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Push yourself that much again."

"Stop pushing yourself, this is the only thing I can do for you."

For a moment in the dark, it seemed that a clear voice coincided with Wang Ye's words. Shao Siming raised his head and looked into Wang Ye's clean and worried eyes.

"This is Soul Xi Longyou."

She wrote in Wang Ye's palm again, and then opened her mouth with a silent lip shape:

"it is good."

Xiao Daoist was taken aback for a moment, then he understood, he couldn't help but rubbed the girl's hair, and curved his lips into a soft smile: "Ah, that's good."

Shao Siming: "..."

----------Under Luo Shengtang----------

The next morning.

"Brother! Wake up!" The little Taoist shouted to Wang Ye's room with his throat stretched out, "I missed my homework!"

No one in the room answered.

The little Taoist was a little strange. Although Wang Ye would get up late on weekdays, he would always answer when he called for someone.

"Senior brother?" He couldn't help pushing the door to check, "Senior brother Wang Ye?"

"Wow--!!!"

The little Taoist yelled loudly, which alarmed Wang Ye in the room and Shao Si Ming next door.

"Cough! Cough!" Wang Ye endured the backlash caused by the divination, and panted heavily, "Tell the Grand Master...I'll go! I'll go to Longhu Mountain!!"

The little Taoist priest was terribly frightened, he nodded his head and stumbled out, "Okay, okay!"

When there was no sound outside the door, Shao Siming sat up from the bed, put on a single coat and walked to Wang Ye's room.

The door was wide open, and Shao Siming saw Wang Ye sitting on the bed at a glance. The other party was bleeding from all orifices, and even his clothes were stained with a sweet red color.

She could even feel that the other party's soul seemed to be a little unstable, and Wang didn't know what to do to cause this level of backlash, and even his lifespan might be shortened.

Shao Siming stepped forward, took out a purple handkerchief embroidered with autumn orchids on the corner, wet it with water from the other party's bedside cup, then handed it to Wang Ye, motioning him to clean up the blood on his body.

Wang also reluctantly smiled at her, took the handkerchief and wiped his face, at least he was not so embarrassed: "Thank you, did I scare you?"

Shao Siming shook his head, and cast Yin-Yang spells in seals with his hands. The green light condensed by Yin-Yang phantom power, representing endless vitality, gradually merged into Wang Ye's body, helping the other party soothe his unstable soul, and heal the internal injuries that were backlashed on his body.

"Wait!" Wang also became anxious when he saw the other party's use of strength, but he didn't dare to interrupt the spell rashly, "Little ancestor, you were injured!"

The girl shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and stopped after Wang Ye's injuries were fully healed.However, internal injuries are easy to heal, but life is hard to recover. She wrote on the palm of the other party: "My injury has been healed, but this time, you lost at least five years of life."

Wang also smiled and patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "It's okay, although I lost five years of life, but at least I figured it out, so it's not a loss."

After Shao Si Ming heard this, he couldn't tell what it was like, but he felt a little uncomfortable, as if he got stuck in a fishbone while eating fish.With cold eyes in her eyes, she wrote again: "Yesterday I was backlashed, but today it was you again."

It was obviously a sarcastic sentence, but it directly entertained the king.Xiao Daoist smiled and bent a pair of bright eyes, and smiled with bright white teeth: "Not bad, the little ancestor can make jokes."

Shao Siming: "..."

...that smile is a bit harsh.

Under the veil, the girl pursed her lips tightly, dissatisfied with the other's meaningless attitude, her eyes swelled slightly, and she pulled the sleeve of the Taoist leader, her cool fingertips stroked quickly on the other's warm palm: "Life can be replenished. "

Nine Palaces Soul Shifting Art, one of the Yin-Yang Family Forbidden Art, she has already mastered it.

She didn't know why she "said" this sentence, maybe it was because Wang Ye took good care of her on weekdays, or maybe it was because he said a similar sentence to herself like that person, so the death messenger of the Yin Yang family came first. For the first time, she was soft on a person's life, even if the backlash didn't directly kill Wang Ye, she was unwilling.

Shao Siming may be ruthless, but she can't just watch Wang Ye lose his life.

She turned her wrist slightly, and several vines appeared out of thin air, one locked the door to prevent anyone from rushing in, and four locked Wang Ye's limbs, preventing the movement of Qi in the opponent's body. The green butterflies transformed into magical powers are dancing in the house, making the surrounding environment dreamlike.

No one knows that Shao Si Ming actually has two souls, maybe the extra three souls and seven souls exist just for today.

"Ah Shao! Stop! Did you hear that?! I told you to stop!!"

Wang Ye's eyes were about to burst, and his heart was so shrunken that he could hardly breathe.He is a master of Feng Hou Qimen, learning spells and counting secrets. Naturally, he knows that he will be punished by the heavens for spying on the secrets. Now that the young commander wants to rely on human power to make up for him, he can only use his own life and his own soul to make up for him.

But how could he let Shao Si Ming do this? ! !

But the girl ignored him, with seals on her hands, and even thought he was noisy, so she blocked his mouth with a vine.

Wang Ye's eyes were red and he was about to shed tears.

Using the soul technique to tear apart the extra three souls and seven souls, and then using the power of the spell to fill the soul with the five years of life that the king also lost, this set of procedures didn't take long, at most it took 10 minutes. I also feel that my life span has been completed.

But the pain of tearing the soul was very tolerable. Shao Si Ming insisted on receiving the operation, and then collapsed. Even the vines that bound Wang Ye dissipated because the caster could not continue to support him.Wang also finally got rid of the shackles, and stepped forward to catch Shao Siming who was about to fall to the ground.

With trembling hands, he moved Shao Siming to his own bed, covered him with a quilt, and took off his veil, revealing a fragile face that had lost all color.The Xiaodao leader shook his voice, opened and closed his lips, and finally said hoarsely: "You are stupid..."

Shao Si Ming's mind was dizzy, but he heard these words.She moved her hand wrapped under the quilt, and Wang quickly took her hand out and put it in his palm, wiped the moisture from his eyes and said, "What do you want to say?"

The girl took a few breaths, and moved her fingertips twice, like a newborn kitten scratching feebly, scratching directly on Wang Ye's heart, and then she wrote very slowly in Wang Ye's hand: "It's all the same..."

It is the same for her whether she is a king or not.

But I don't know if the king understands its meaning.

Wang also clenched Shao Si Ming's hand, and slowly introduced his qi into the other's body, to relieve the girl's scurrying breath.He gritted his teeth and blinked, his eyes became moist again, but now the young man in his 20s had red eyes like a child, so a tear fell on the hand of Shao Si Ming he was holding.

"...I'll go find the Grand Master to see you."

The Taoist leader wiped away the tear that represented his own fragility with his sleeve, bent over and whispered in the girl's ear, the magnetic low voice contained a deep and unconscious tenderness, and the girl had already fallen into a coma.