no signs of spirituality
Chapter 3 Snow Crane Ling
Xie Lingzheng was shirtless, sitting on a low couch, holding a jug of wine in his left hand, while his right hand was tied to the armrest beside him.
He supported one knee, and the other leg lay flat, and the pale-faced girl was pillowing on his knee at this moment.
If it is an ordinary person's behavior, it is inevitable to say that it is a bit frivolous, but in the eyes of Bohugong and other ghosts, the worldly etiquette is empty talk, Xie Lingzheng wants to extract spiritual bones to help Bo Lingyu heal his wounds, and he only has a left hand that can heal Bo Lingyu. Bolingyu Dharma protector, this action is the most convenient.
Duke Bohu dismissed his servants, leaving only Hu Er standing by his side. He rolled up his sleeves himself, and took out a curved dagger embedded with five-color stones from his bosom.
Seeing this, Xie Lingzheng smiled and said, "Your Excellency, everything is ready."
Bo Hugong also smiled: "The magic weapon is easy to get, but the fairy bone is hard to forge. If there are other things missing, I have to be polite to you, and then talk about the conditions for three or two days. Only this fairy bone, you Send it to your door, I wish I could tie you up, lest you go back on your word."
"Hahaha, Lord Bohu is really straightforward." Xie Lingzheng made a tactic with one hand, and pressed against Bo Lingyu's chest without hesitation, protecting his heart veins.The tears on his face were still wet, but his expression hid the embarrassment just now, "I'm a useless person, and it's dangerous to carry this whole body of bones. I don't want any conditions from you except this pot of wine right now, but if in the future I I have nowhere to go, so I came here to ask you for a place to live, and I hope you can make it easier."
"It's a small matter, of course it doesn't matter." Bohu Gong paused, and then said, "I heard that there is a left-handed sword in Yingtai Mountain. It’s too much to call yourself a word.”
"Since I have left the school, I will not use the sword moves Xiao Xianjun taught me again." Xie Lingzheng said to himself, "It doesn't make much difference whether you have a left hand or not, whether you use a sword or not."
Bo Hugong knew that he was quite self-exiled, so he didn't want to persuade him too much.He drew the knife out of its sheath with one hand, and took the silk handkerchief with the other hand and lightly sharpened the edge of the blade, only to see that the silk handkerchief snapped into two pieces, and there was no thread at the cut.
"Good knife." Xie Lingzheng praised, raised the wine cup to his lips and took a sip, as if he didn't care at all that the knife was about to be cut on him.
"I'm going to do it now." Mr. Bohu compared Xie Lingzheng's bare back with his sword-holding hand, "What preparations are you going to make?"
"No problem." Xie Lingzheng said nonchalantly, "As you said earlier, it's just a matter of talking and drinking."
Seeing that Mr. Bohu was speechless, he raised his head first: "Do you know how I fell into such a situation?"
"I heard it has something to do with Liu Yao Yao, a famous courtesan." Mr. Bohu smiled. He poured a cup of wine on the edge of the blade, and slowly wiped it off with sandpaper, "I'm going to do it, you sit still."
"Please go ahead. Hmm..." Xie Lingzheng hissed at the tingling pain coming from behind, but his back was still straight and motionless, "It hurts more than imagined."
Although the extraction of immortal bones is not really about skinning and extracting bones, it is still unavoidable to use a magic weapon to cut open the flesh and blood to find the spiritual veins, and then draw out the spiritual marrow from the immortal bones along the spiritual veins and inject them into the recipient's body. The patient must not move, struggle, let alone fall asleep. If the spirit veins are not smooth and the spirit marrow is stagnant, the bone pulling will be even more difficult.
Xie Lingzheng could clearly feel the sharp knife point swimming in his flesh and blood, the sound of tearing his skin and the sound of blood flowing filled his ears, his body was getting colder and colder almost immediately, everywhere The pain swept through his whole body, and he was almost numb. He forced a smile and said, "Hu Er, please feed me some wine, I can't use my strength."
Hu Er peeked at Bo Hugong, seeing that the latter was concentrating on the knife in his hand without answering, so following Xie Lingzheng's wishes, he brought the whole jug to his chapped lips, and let him take a sip.
"Thank you, I'm about to pass out." Xie Lingzheng said in a low voice, "I mentioned that willow waist just now, have you heard the story between me and her—ah—me and her?"
"She is from the Shaoyu tribe." Hu Er said, "You once found the sharpest sword in Guidao just to hear her sing Changfeng tune."
"Yes." Xie Lingzheng suppressed the moan on his lips, his voice trembling, "there are geese and birds at the waist, they are supposed to go south in autumn and return to north in spring. When the geese go south, they line up in the air, high Singing "Changfeng Tune". Three points are sonorous and powerful, seven points are soft and melodious, the rhythm is peculiar, and the timbre is rare. It is rumored that the world listens to it, and there is no one who does not cry. It's just a teacher...Xiao Xianjun cut this muddy road with a sword In the end, no matter how difficult it is for geese and birds to return to the north, after a hundred years, there will be only Liu Yaoyao left in this world who can sing the Changfeng tune."
"Xie Lingzheng, stop talking!" Hu Er couldn't bear it, "Your forehead is full of sweat, let me wipe it for you?"
"Don't." Xie Lingzheng's face was pale, "I'm afraid that if you touch me, I won't be able to help moving. I'm very dizzy now, come and give me a drink again."
Hu Er did as he said, but saw that his chapped lips were full of wine, and he didn't dare to swallow it, but it just overflowed down the groove of his lips, mingling with blood and sweat.
"Hu Er." Bo Hugong suddenly left the bloody back, shook the dagger, and the ground was dripping red, and he wiped the blood-stained blade carefully with paper, then turned his head and said, " Talk to him again, don't let him fall asleep."
Hu World War II tremblingly said yes.
Xie Lingzheng managed to raise his eyelids, and apologized softly.
Since no one would blame him, Hu Er hurriedly said: "Will you tell me about Liu Yaoyao again?"
Xie Lingzheng smiled: "Although it's the story of Liu Yaoyao, in the final analysis... it's still a past between me and Shizun—there is no one else here...I, I still secretly call him Shizun, so don't say it."
Hu Er hurriedly nodded.
"The matter between me and Master, it's not too difficult to say that I can't sleep for three days and three nights..." Xie Lingzheng took a light breath, "Let's start with this last disaster—"
He slowed down, spat out the blood foam in his throat, and his voice became clearer: "I went to Hongzhangxiang to see my waist that day... I wanted to ask her to do something for me, which was about two months. Master Hou's birthday..."
"Xie Lingzheng, look at this." Hu Er was terrified when he looked at him like this, moving his lips and tongue as if he had lost half his life, not to mention the posture of talking freely at the moment, "It's not convenient for you to talk, why don't you let me talk to you?" I chose Jianghu rumors to speak, you listen carefully, if I am wrong, you can correct it, okay?"
"That's a good idea." Mr. Bohu agreed.
Before Xie Lingzheng could answer, Hu Er asked: "The birthday of that person on Yingtai is in September, and the autumn is cool. You want to give him a cloak, but whoever doesn't need Heling, you went to find Liu Yao on purpose. Waist, I’m afraid it’s not for this matter, is it?”
Xie Lingzheng said: "In September, the first snow fell on Mount Yingtai... On Shizun's birthday, I always like to go to the snow bamboo forest on the top of the mountain to listen to the wind and enjoy the bamboo. I am worried that he will catch the cold."
"You little fool." Bohugong laughed, "Xiao Wuyin is the most powerful person in the world, and you are the only one in the world who thinks he will suffer cold."
Xie Lingzheng laughed dumbfounded and didn't answer.
Hu Er waited for the two of them to laugh, and then continued: "Your ordinary things are not worthy of your master. Five years ago, you began to search for crane feathers. At that time, you and Liu Yaoyao had a 'one-sword bond'. As for the matter, her little girl is eccentric, and she bet you that if you have the ability to make your unobtrusive master wear the "Silver Snow Clothes" of the Snow Crane Clan, she will personally sing a Xiangtai song 'Changfeng', dance a section of 'North Return', and celebrate your master's birthday."
"You know it." Xie Lingzheng closed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips faded a little, "At that time, I was young and energetic, and I thought too much of myself. I lost this bet."
The tip of the knife was still moving in his flesh and blood, but he felt that it was not so painful, but his hands and feet were connected to his heart, and he had severe colic pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead was like rain.
"No matter how clean and rare the Snow Crane Clan is, they are demons or immortals after all... Master is the most vicious and evil. In the past five years, I have collected [-] Snow Crane Feathers and asked them to come to Nanhai Bingsi to wear them into clothes, but I couldn't bring them in. Go to Yingtai Mountain. It's ridiculous to say that I hid the silver snow clothes in a hidden cave at the foot of the mountain, and after I hid them, I went to get drunk and drank, and when I woke up, I forgot where I hid the clothes."
"You are looking for Liu Yaoyao this time, because you want to borrow their Qianyu Clan's magic weapon to find the clothes?" Bohu Gong raised his eyebrows, "Why did you change your mind?"
Xie Lingzheng suddenly bit his lower lip hard, leaving a bloodstain on his lip.
"Hey!" Hu Er yelled, "What's wrong with you! Don't scare us!"
"...It's nothing." Xie Lingzheng said, "Junior Richeng said in front of Master that day that I have been in a state of mind for these years, busy looking for He Ling and Bingsi, and neglecting the way of swords. Master fell in love with me .”
"You, junior brother, are not a good guy." Hu Er curled his lips.
Xie Lingzheng seemed to have never heard of it, and just continued: "I thought that with Master's sternness, I would get another good beating. Unexpectedly, that night, Master summoned me in the outer hall of Yuntai and said that he wanted to have a look at me. Clothes made for him."
His gaze drifted away a little bit, as if he had wandered thousands of miles away, and even his voice became vague: "I was so happy at that time... I even forgot my last name and went to that valley overnight I dug thousands of stones in the ground, forgot to use the fairy method, got blood on one hand, and ran to find my waist, she thought I wanted her life."
The room suddenly fell silent.
Bo Hugong's hand holding the knife stopped, and Hu Er was tongue-tied, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "If you're spoiling the fun, don't talk about these unpleasant things."
Xie Lingzheng shook his head: "It was a very happy thing, even if it didn't end well, it was a very happy thing at that time."
He took a sip of the wine by Hu Er's hand, and this time he had the strength to swallow, as if talking about this "happy thing" for a while would give him more strength for no reason: "The waist and waist are my best friends, my waist and waist are my best friends. I rushed to the Red Tent Fragrance at night, not only to ask her to borrow things, but also to share the joy with her, and tell her personally: "I won, Master is more happy with me than you think." It's just me At that time, I never thought of—”
"There you met Chen Xiuxiang, the Ghost Slayer." Bo Hu was fair.
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew open the window by the west wall, and rolled back and forth in the room several times in a gloomy manner, blowing the hearts of the three of them to the bottom of the valley together.
He supported one knee, and the other leg lay flat, and the pale-faced girl was pillowing on his knee at this moment.
If it is an ordinary person's behavior, it is inevitable to say that it is a bit frivolous, but in the eyes of Bohugong and other ghosts, the worldly etiquette is empty talk, Xie Lingzheng wants to extract spiritual bones to help Bo Lingyu heal his wounds, and he only has a left hand that can heal Bo Lingyu. Bolingyu Dharma protector, this action is the most convenient.
Duke Bohu dismissed his servants, leaving only Hu Er standing by his side. He rolled up his sleeves himself, and took out a curved dagger embedded with five-color stones from his bosom.
Seeing this, Xie Lingzheng smiled and said, "Your Excellency, everything is ready."
Bo Hugong also smiled: "The magic weapon is easy to get, but the fairy bone is hard to forge. If there are other things missing, I have to be polite to you, and then talk about the conditions for three or two days. Only this fairy bone, you Send it to your door, I wish I could tie you up, lest you go back on your word."
"Hahaha, Lord Bohu is really straightforward." Xie Lingzheng made a tactic with one hand, and pressed against Bo Lingyu's chest without hesitation, protecting his heart veins.The tears on his face were still wet, but his expression hid the embarrassment just now, "I'm a useless person, and it's dangerous to carry this whole body of bones. I don't want any conditions from you except this pot of wine right now, but if in the future I I have nowhere to go, so I came here to ask you for a place to live, and I hope you can make it easier."
"It's a small matter, of course it doesn't matter." Bohu Gong paused, and then said, "I heard that there is a left-handed sword in Yingtai Mountain. It’s too much to call yourself a word.”
"Since I have left the school, I will not use the sword moves Xiao Xianjun taught me again." Xie Lingzheng said to himself, "It doesn't make much difference whether you have a left hand or not, whether you use a sword or not."
Bo Hugong knew that he was quite self-exiled, so he didn't want to persuade him too much.He drew the knife out of its sheath with one hand, and took the silk handkerchief with the other hand and lightly sharpened the edge of the blade, only to see that the silk handkerchief snapped into two pieces, and there was no thread at the cut.
"Good knife." Xie Lingzheng praised, raised the wine cup to his lips and took a sip, as if he didn't care at all that the knife was about to be cut on him.
"I'm going to do it now." Mr. Bohu compared Xie Lingzheng's bare back with his sword-holding hand, "What preparations are you going to make?"
"No problem." Xie Lingzheng said nonchalantly, "As you said earlier, it's just a matter of talking and drinking."
Seeing that Mr. Bohu was speechless, he raised his head first: "Do you know how I fell into such a situation?"
"I heard it has something to do with Liu Yao Yao, a famous courtesan." Mr. Bohu smiled. He poured a cup of wine on the edge of the blade, and slowly wiped it off with sandpaper, "I'm going to do it, you sit still."
"Please go ahead. Hmm..." Xie Lingzheng hissed at the tingling pain coming from behind, but his back was still straight and motionless, "It hurts more than imagined."
Although the extraction of immortal bones is not really about skinning and extracting bones, it is still unavoidable to use a magic weapon to cut open the flesh and blood to find the spiritual veins, and then draw out the spiritual marrow from the immortal bones along the spiritual veins and inject them into the recipient's body. The patient must not move, struggle, let alone fall asleep. If the spirit veins are not smooth and the spirit marrow is stagnant, the bone pulling will be even more difficult.
Xie Lingzheng could clearly feel the sharp knife point swimming in his flesh and blood, the sound of tearing his skin and the sound of blood flowing filled his ears, his body was getting colder and colder almost immediately, everywhere The pain swept through his whole body, and he was almost numb. He forced a smile and said, "Hu Er, please feed me some wine, I can't use my strength."
Hu Er peeked at Bo Hugong, seeing that the latter was concentrating on the knife in his hand without answering, so following Xie Lingzheng's wishes, he brought the whole jug to his chapped lips, and let him take a sip.
"Thank you, I'm about to pass out." Xie Lingzheng said in a low voice, "I mentioned that willow waist just now, have you heard the story between me and her—ah—me and her?"
"She is from the Shaoyu tribe." Hu Er said, "You once found the sharpest sword in Guidao just to hear her sing Changfeng tune."
"Yes." Xie Lingzheng suppressed the moan on his lips, his voice trembling, "there are geese and birds at the waist, they are supposed to go south in autumn and return to north in spring. When the geese go south, they line up in the air, high Singing "Changfeng Tune". Three points are sonorous and powerful, seven points are soft and melodious, the rhythm is peculiar, and the timbre is rare. It is rumored that the world listens to it, and there is no one who does not cry. It's just a teacher...Xiao Xianjun cut this muddy road with a sword In the end, no matter how difficult it is for geese and birds to return to the north, after a hundred years, there will be only Liu Yaoyao left in this world who can sing the Changfeng tune."
"Xie Lingzheng, stop talking!" Hu Er couldn't bear it, "Your forehead is full of sweat, let me wipe it for you?"
"Don't." Xie Lingzheng's face was pale, "I'm afraid that if you touch me, I won't be able to help moving. I'm very dizzy now, come and give me a drink again."
Hu Er did as he said, but saw that his chapped lips were full of wine, and he didn't dare to swallow it, but it just overflowed down the groove of his lips, mingling with blood and sweat.
"Hu Er." Bo Hugong suddenly left the bloody back, shook the dagger, and the ground was dripping red, and he wiped the blood-stained blade carefully with paper, then turned his head and said, " Talk to him again, don't let him fall asleep."
Hu World War II tremblingly said yes.
Xie Lingzheng managed to raise his eyelids, and apologized softly.
Since no one would blame him, Hu Er hurriedly said: "Will you tell me about Liu Yaoyao again?"
Xie Lingzheng smiled: "Although it's the story of Liu Yaoyao, in the final analysis... it's still a past between me and Shizun—there is no one else here...I, I still secretly call him Shizun, so don't say it."
Hu Er hurriedly nodded.
"The matter between me and Master, it's not too difficult to say that I can't sleep for three days and three nights..." Xie Lingzheng took a light breath, "Let's start with this last disaster—"
He slowed down, spat out the blood foam in his throat, and his voice became clearer: "I went to Hongzhangxiang to see my waist that day... I wanted to ask her to do something for me, which was about two months. Master Hou's birthday..."
"Xie Lingzheng, look at this." Hu Er was terrified when he looked at him like this, moving his lips and tongue as if he had lost half his life, not to mention the posture of talking freely at the moment, "It's not convenient for you to talk, why don't you let me talk to you?" I chose Jianghu rumors to speak, you listen carefully, if I am wrong, you can correct it, okay?"
"That's a good idea." Mr. Bohu agreed.
Before Xie Lingzheng could answer, Hu Er asked: "The birthday of that person on Yingtai is in September, and the autumn is cool. You want to give him a cloak, but whoever doesn't need Heling, you went to find Liu Yao on purpose. Waist, I’m afraid it’s not for this matter, is it?”
Xie Lingzheng said: "In September, the first snow fell on Mount Yingtai... On Shizun's birthday, I always like to go to the snow bamboo forest on the top of the mountain to listen to the wind and enjoy the bamboo. I am worried that he will catch the cold."
"You little fool." Bohugong laughed, "Xiao Wuyin is the most powerful person in the world, and you are the only one in the world who thinks he will suffer cold."
Xie Lingzheng laughed dumbfounded and didn't answer.
Hu Er waited for the two of them to laugh, and then continued: "Your ordinary things are not worthy of your master. Five years ago, you began to search for crane feathers. At that time, you and Liu Yaoyao had a 'one-sword bond'. As for the matter, her little girl is eccentric, and she bet you that if you have the ability to make your unobtrusive master wear the "Silver Snow Clothes" of the Snow Crane Clan, she will personally sing a Xiangtai song 'Changfeng', dance a section of 'North Return', and celebrate your master's birthday."
"You know it." Xie Lingzheng closed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips faded a little, "At that time, I was young and energetic, and I thought too much of myself. I lost this bet."
The tip of the knife was still moving in his flesh and blood, but he felt that it was not so painful, but his hands and feet were connected to his heart, and he had severe colic pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead was like rain.
"No matter how clean and rare the Snow Crane Clan is, they are demons or immortals after all... Master is the most vicious and evil. In the past five years, I have collected [-] Snow Crane Feathers and asked them to come to Nanhai Bingsi to wear them into clothes, but I couldn't bring them in. Go to Yingtai Mountain. It's ridiculous to say that I hid the silver snow clothes in a hidden cave at the foot of the mountain, and after I hid them, I went to get drunk and drank, and when I woke up, I forgot where I hid the clothes."
"You are looking for Liu Yaoyao this time, because you want to borrow their Qianyu Clan's magic weapon to find the clothes?" Bohu Gong raised his eyebrows, "Why did you change your mind?"
Xie Lingzheng suddenly bit his lower lip hard, leaving a bloodstain on his lip.
"Hey!" Hu Er yelled, "What's wrong with you! Don't scare us!"
"...It's nothing." Xie Lingzheng said, "Junior Richeng said in front of Master that day that I have been in a state of mind for these years, busy looking for He Ling and Bingsi, and neglecting the way of swords. Master fell in love with me .”
"You, junior brother, are not a good guy." Hu Er curled his lips.
Xie Lingzheng seemed to have never heard of it, and just continued: "I thought that with Master's sternness, I would get another good beating. Unexpectedly, that night, Master summoned me in the outer hall of Yuntai and said that he wanted to have a look at me. Clothes made for him."
His gaze drifted away a little bit, as if he had wandered thousands of miles away, and even his voice became vague: "I was so happy at that time... I even forgot my last name and went to that valley overnight I dug thousands of stones in the ground, forgot to use the fairy method, got blood on one hand, and ran to find my waist, she thought I wanted her life."
The room suddenly fell silent.
Bo Hugong's hand holding the knife stopped, and Hu Er was tongue-tied, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "If you're spoiling the fun, don't talk about these unpleasant things."
Xie Lingzheng shook his head: "It was a very happy thing, even if it didn't end well, it was a very happy thing at that time."
He took a sip of the wine by Hu Er's hand, and this time he had the strength to swallow, as if talking about this "happy thing" for a while would give him more strength for no reason: "The waist and waist are my best friends, my waist and waist are my best friends. I rushed to the Red Tent Fragrance at night, not only to ask her to borrow things, but also to share the joy with her, and tell her personally: "I won, Master is more happy with me than you think." It's just me At that time, I never thought of—”
"There you met Chen Xiuxiang, the Ghost Slayer." Bo Hu was fair.
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew open the window by the west wall, and rolled back and forth in the room several times in a gloomy manner, blowing the hearts of the three of them to the bottom of the valley together.
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