The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

61.

Long Xiao ran over and caught Douzi who threw himself into his arms: "Little Douzi, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Dou Zifen's puffy little face was flushed from crying, and snot and tears poured down his nose.Looking at it, Long Xiao felt distressed, so he wiped it off with his hands.

Fu Ziqiu also squatted down, touched the hair on the top of Xiaodouzi's head, and asked softly: "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare, tell brother."

Xiaodouzi was sobbing, hugging Long Xiao's neck, he couldn't say a word: "I...I want...my mother..."

Long Xiao and Fu Ziqiu were suddenly stunned.

Xiaodouzi stretched out his hand to Fu Ziqiu again: "Brother, brother...you said mother would...come to pick me up, I've been waiting for a day, mother...why haven't you come yet?"

Fu Ziqiu felt his throat was a little dry.

This day Xiaodouzi has been terribly obedient, sleeping most of the time, eating after waking up, playing after eating, and going back to sleep after playing tired, without a word from his parents.At that time, he said casually to comfort the child, but he didn't expect Xiaodouzi to look so deceptive, but he still remembered it.

How to explain to a four or five-year-old child that your father and mother will never come to pick you up.

There is no mother humming a song to lull her to sleep, and there is no father's strong arm to escort her.

Your life has just begun, and you have to learn to go alone.

Fu Ziqiu felt that such words were a bit cruel for such a young child.

He opened his mouth, trying to appease him: "Little Douzi, your mother will soon..."

Long Xiao suddenly reached out and pressed Fu Ziqiu's wrist.

Fu Ziqiu fell silent, watching Long Xiao standing up with Xiaodouzi in his arms.

After only one day's effort, Long Xiao was quite proficient at holding the child.His brows and eyes are inherently gentle, and he looks very affectionate. It seems that there are touching words of love hidden in them. If you pick out a word casually, you can't escape the gentleness.

Long Xiao patted Xiaodouzi's back lightly, shaking his body from side to side, patiently waiting for her to stop crying, and then slowly said: "Xiaodouzi, your father and mother, they went together A place far, far away. Do you know how far is far?"

Xiaodouzi choked up and shook his head.

Long Xiao pointed to the two shining stars in the night sky: "Did you see it, what are those?"

"……Star."

"Yes, the stars. Do you think the stars are far away, Little Douzi?"

Xiaodouzi nodded, her sad thoughts were gradually disconnected: "Far away." She stretched out her little hand and grabbed the sky: "I can't even catch it."

"Xingxing is far away from Xiaodouzi, and Xiaodouzi's parents have gone to a place farther than the stars." Long Xiao took Douzi's hand: "So they can't come back to pick up Xiaodouzi."

Xiaodouzi was stunned for a moment, his mouth shrunk and he was about to cry again.

Long Xiao said softly: "The sky is the new home of father and mother. It's too far away to take Xiaodouzi with you. They handed Xiaodouzi to the pretty brother and asked him to make Xiaodouzi happy every day. They also said that if Xiaodouzi Douzi missed them, so he looked up at the sky. Although they can't grow up with Xiaodouzi, they will always look at you from the sky. If they see Xiaodouzi sad and crying, they can't come and hug Xiaodouzi. How anxious. Little Can Douzi bear to watch his parents worry?"

Xiaodouzi's teardrops were condensed under the eyelashes, and they flowed down the cheeks as soon as he blinked: "...don't let parents worry."

"So good." Long Xiao wiped away the tears on Xiaodouzi's face with his cuff: "Little Douzi can live here with peace of mind, okay, with his beautiful brother and handsome uncle, there are so many delicious foods here, and Xiaodouzi Favorite rattle, huh? Okay?"

Long Xiao scratched Xiaodouzi's round belly, and Xiaodouzi hid twice around his neck, laughing cheerfully.

Children are like this, the moment of sadness, the moment of happiness, can be forgotten in the blink of an eye.Regarding the departure of her parents, Xiaodouzi can only slowly understand in this way, until one day, when she grows up, she realizes that the fairy tale about her parents that she has been with for many years is a beautiful lie.But at that time, she also had enough ability to bear these.

A lie needs to be covered by countless lies, but Long Xiao thought of this better than him.Fu Ziqiu leaned against the wall, crossed his arms and quietly looked at the big and small ones.

Long Xiao raised his eyes just at this time, and his eyes met, the starry sky was not as dazzling as his eyes.

This man with shining points all over his body deserves to be the most awe-inspiring god in the world.

Xiaodouzi was tired from crying, and soon fell asleep on Long Xiao's shoulder.

"Sleeping." Long Xiao lowered his voice and said, "I'll take her back to her room."

Fu Ziqiu stretched out his hand: "Let me hug you."

"It's okay, just leave it like this, and don't wake her up in exchange."

Afterwards, Fu Ziqiu helped Long Xiao open the door, and while Long Xiao settled Xiaodouzi, he walked around the room, and didn't even bother to look at dinner at night.

The furnishings in the house are simple, but it can be seen that the owner is very particular, showing elegance and simplicity everywhere.

Fu Ziqiu leaned against the cabinet door and asked softly, "Is this your room?"

Long Xiao covered Xiaodouzi with a quilt, stood up, and walked outside with a straight waist: "Yes."

Fu Ziqiu said: "It's quite like your style. Only now do I believe that some deep-rooted things really can't be changed. I used to think that Gu Zhizhou's taste is too different from his personality. After seeing your room, I understand. Wu The room in the Moon Pavilion is simply a replica of this place."

Long Xiao smiled: "Do you want to drink water?"

"I won't drink anymore, I'll be leaving later." Fu Ziqiu glanced at Xiaodouzi: "What are you going to do with Douzi sleeping here?"

"I'll just work outside." Long Xiao pointed to the couch next to him: "If she wakes up in the middle of the night and sees that there is no one in the room, she will be afraid again."

Fu Ziqiu touched the quilt on the couch, it was hard: "Is there any quilt, let's add two more layers."

"Ah?" Long Xiao was holding a cup to drink water, and just about to say that the quilt was in the cabinet, when he saw Fu Ziqiu open the cabinet door familiarly, and pulled out the thickest quilt from the top floor: "..."

Long Xiao was a little worried, and asked tentatively: "The Changxiao Palace is so big, how did you find my room today?"

Fu Ziqiu paused for a moment, and immediately said: "I don't know, I found it based on my feeling. But although your palace is big, but I have seen along the way that there are not many rooms that can live in, so it is not difficult to find."

"That's right." Long Xiao wiped off the water stains on his chin: "I don't like being served by others, so there are a lot fewer palace people in Changxiao Palace than in other palaces, and the vacant rooms are used for him to store books. There are seven or eight rooms, many rare and unique books, although they are not as good as Qinghuanzhou's Library Pavilion, but they are all usable."

Fu Ziqiu spread the quilt and said with a smile: "It's really not easy to come to your Changxiao Palace. It's hard to find a room. Who lived in the room I slept in today? The palace servant who served you?"

Long Xiao froze for a moment, put down his cup, and dodged his gaze: "Uh...it's that..."

Fu Ziqiu turned over and sat on the couch, tried to be soft, and then casually said, "Which one?"

"... Qinghe."

Fu Ziqiu was also stunned, he raised his buttocks and bowed his waist, and after watching Long Xiao like this for a long time, he sat down slowly, and asked indescribably, "You let me sleep in a quiet room?"

Long Xiao pretended to be calm, with an innocent look on his face, as if Fu Ziqiu was the one with a guilty conscience: "Is... what's the problem?"

This is indeed asking Fu Ziqiu down.

What is the problem?It's just an empty room to sleep in, what's the problem?

Fu Ziqiu probably thought too much, so now he is a little sensitive when he mentions Qinghe.Let's not talk about whether Qinghe and Long Xiao have anything, even if there is, that person has been dead for hundreds of years, not to mention that Long Xiao's attitude towards him is quite obvious.

Fu Ziqiu felt that there was really no need to care about these things.

"No problem." Fu Ziqiu patted the couch: "I put a layer of quilt on it, come here and try to see if it's soft."

Long Xiao sat down and nodded, "It's quite soft."

Fu Ziqiu got up to make room for him: "Lie down and try."

Long Xiao lay down again as promised.

"Is it okay?" Fu Ziqiu squatted beside him: "Does your waist feel more comfortable this way?"

The heavy old waist sank immediately against the soft mattress, and Long Xiao, who was comfortable, didn't want to move anymore, but he still turned his body slightly, and whispered, "You still remember."

"I don't have amnesia." Fu Ziqiu said: "If it doesn't work, I'll sleep here, you go to another room, there is no bed on the couch to sleep on."

"Okay, very good. This is softer than a bed, thank you."

Fu Ziqiu was slightly taken aback, and some images flashed through his mind unexpectedly.

In the picture, Long Xiao is crouching at the desk to review the advice of the immortal family. He must have been sitting there for a long time. When he raised his hand by chance, his waist suddenly stiffened.

Immediately, Dijun's usually indifferent face flashed a bit of indescribable words, he supported his lower back, and his ears gradually turned red.

With a face exactly the same as Fu Ziqiu's, Qinghe swept in from the door, and after seeing Long Xiao's expression, he slowly slowed down his pace.He walked to Long Xiao's side, feeling a little embarrassed and even cautious, and gently carried him back to his room.

After entering the room, he made Long Xiao lie on the bed, then took off his clothes, and directly pressed his hands on the creamy waist.

After pressing for a while, Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore, and crawled to Long Xiao's side to hug him, like a child who did something wrong: "I... Did I hurt you?"

Rao Dijun couldn't help asking this question with such an untouchable face, he turned his face into the bed speechlessly, leaving a part of his neck flushed red.

Qing He didn't give up, his teeth were grinding on Long Xiao's bare shoulders, and he called out pitifully, "...Brother Long Xiao."

Long Xiao really couldn't stand him being coquettish and miserly, so he said angrily, "Don't grind your teeth on me! Don't call me brother!"

Qing He rubbed against him as if to please him: "Practice makes perfect, I promise I will make you comfortable next time!"

Why did the blue sky start to be shameless?

Long Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, he exposed his strong muscles and made the rudest movement in his life.

He kicked the foolish hooligan off the bed, pointed at the door, and said through gritted teeth, "Get out!"

"Ziqiu?" Long Xiao didn't know when he sat up, and shook his face with his hand: "What's wrong with you, your face is so red."

Fu Ziqiu shrank back abruptly. He was hit by the impact, and his whole body felt so hot.He opened his mouth, as if he could spew out a fire at any time, and stammered: "Then...then you go to sleep, I'm leaving."

Long Xiao looked at him suspiciously: "I'll see you off."

Fu Ziqiu stopped him, and accidentally touched Long Xiao's hand hanging by his side, and bounced it as if it was hot: "No need to give it away, I know the way."

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house.

One hand tapped lightly on the door: "Emperor... Zhan..." Perhaps he hadn't figured out what to call Long Xiao, and the visitor almost bit his tongue: "... Negative Xuejun."

Fu Ziqiu's charming body suddenly turned cold.

He regained his composure a little bit, took a look at Long Xiao, went to open the door first, and there was a completely unfamiliar face outside.The visitor was also taken aback when he saw Fu Ziqiu here: "Master Mozun? This is not the place where Mr. Xue is responsible..."

Long Xiao poked his head out from behind Fu Ziqiu, and smiled gently: "Yes, you are right. There are children sleeping in the room, let's talk in the study."

"Lord Xuexue," the person who came seemed to be in a hurry, and stopped Long Xiao before taking a few steps, "There is movement in Qinghuanzhou."

Long Xiao stammered calmly: "Your name is Tong, why is Tong..."

"Tong Yuan."

"Oh yes, look at my memory." Long Xiao put his hands behind his back, his wide cuffs hanging down naturally, his narrow waist was very eye-catching, tied tightly by the girdle, outlining a smooth line.

Fu Ziqiu felt that the fire just now was burning again, so he coughed twice quickly.

Long Xiao walked ahead unhurriedly: "Vice General Tong, you used to run on me a lot with General Chu, and now you don't have to be so restrained, we're still the same as before, okay?"

Tong Yuan grabbed the hem of the skirt abruptly, thinking, before, he was against Xue Jun Gu Zhizhou, but this one is the war god Long Xiao, how dare he wink.He let out a guilty "haha" a few times, and said hastily: "Your Excellency, you don't remember the faults of villains, we still deserve the courtesy we deserve."

Long Xiao shook his head, with a helpless look on his face, only then did the ghost see that he was really happy and enjoying himself.

"Vice General Tong, sit down." Long Xiao glanced at Fu Ziqiu: "Ziqiu, you can do whatever you want."

Fu Ziqiu responded, and sat down near the door.

"Mr. Negative Snow, don't call me Lieutenant General, just call me by my first name."

Long Xiao smiled: "Let's talk about what happened first."

Tong Yuan immediately sat up straight, and put his hands on his knees cautiously: "That's it, this evening, the general urgently transferred a group of elites from the lower realm back to Jiuchongtian, and ordered me to sneak into Qinghuan Continent with them, and keep an eye on Wei Wu. Jun Yanyun. We followed all night, and Yan Yun entered the Library Pavilion after dark and never came out again. Until just now, all the lights in Qinghuanzhou were suddenly turned off, and Yan Yun came out of the room in a hurry after a few breaths , I was afraid that he would change something, so I asked my subordinates to continue to follow him, and brought two other people into the Library Pavilion to investigate." Tong Yuan said, and took out a black cloth from his arms: "Then I found this."

Long Xiao took it, and felt a biting chill in his tentacles.He unfolded the black cloth, and saw that on the rich black, with blood as a medium, a complicated spell was written stroke by stroke.

The bright red color adds a bit of weirdness, and the evil spirit blows towards the face.

Long Xiao turned cold, tightened his fingertips, and slowly spit out two words: "Blood Curse."

"Blood Curse?" Fu Ziqiu couldn't sit still anymore, he walked over quickly and grabbed the black cloth.After looking at it twice, he couldn't help but lower his face: "Is this painted by Yan Yun?"

"I don't know, Bu was already there when I went in." Tong Yuan said: "But throughout the ages, only the devil's body can activate the blood curse, or a god like Neg Xuejun, unless Yan Yun abandons the immortal to follow the devil ,otherwise……"

"Whether Yan Yun is a fairy or a demon, if the blood curse is completed, the ghost will appear. I was careless." Long Xiao said in a deep voice: "Immediately gather troops to guard the entrances and exits of Jiuchongtian, and strengthen the surrounding barriers. If you can't do it, let the dragon Yuan Lai. Are there any soldiers in front of the gods and ghosts? If there are, let them come back quickly. The blood curse summons are not ordinary ghosts. The demons in the heart should soon lead people to the heavens. Letting them stay there is a dead end .Also, there is no need for Yan Yun to follow, since he dared to throw this in the Library Pavilion, he must be sure that you will not be able to catch up with him."

Long Xiao paused, then asked again: "Where's Qi Wu? Has he come back?"

Tong Yuan said: "Mr. Huairou went to the human world in the afternoon, if there is no order or emergency, he will not go back to Jiuchongtian for no reason."

"That's good, so as not to turn around and fight him in the middle." Long Xiao responded, "Ask your general, if I asked him to set up the formation in the Nine Heavens, if the ghosts come and don't stop them, I'll have a headache." A trouble for him."

"Yes! Yes! I will inform the general immediately."

"Go, I'm going to see the Emperor of Heaven now, and if there is any more situation, I will report it directly to Jiuxiaoyun Palace."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the mountains shook suddenly, and the night sky seemed to be on fire, and a large red cloud swept over, instantly covering the Nine Heavens in red light.Immediately afterwards, the sky seemed to be torn apart by sharp claws, and strands of black mist roared in.

Fu Ziqiu clenched the cloth strip in his hand as if thinking of something, smoothed the lower right corner, and then his face changed: "It's a trick, the last stroke of the blood curse was not drawn with devil's blood, but with Suzaku's blood. He only needs to use the cast spell to make up for the missing part of the blood curse, and wherever this piece of cloth is, he can summon ghosts and evil spirits."

A cold wind blew in from the half-open door, and Fu Ziqiu shattered the black cloth with a little force: "The enchantment is useless, go do it yourself."

The situation was urgent and there was no need to delay, Tong Yuan disappeared on the spot without saying a word.