[Xue Xiao] Don't know dreams

Xiao Xingchen was in charge of the usual meals, no longer worried, and even went to another room to take care of Xue Yang, and no longer kept secrets from "Song Lan".Sometimes he didn't see Xiao Xingchen come out for a long time, and he ran over in a hurry, only to see Xiao Xingchen quietly hugging the living dead in a daze.

Xiao Xingchen never forgot to distribute candy every day.

The sugar bowl bottomed out.

No matter how beautiful the dream is, the ending is nothing more than waking up.

When night fell and the sky was full of stars, he knew that the days to be with Xiao Xingchen were one less.

The sugar ball melted tastelessly in his mouth, he grabbed the person beside him and hugged him tightly.

The bright moon, the clear wind and the dawn stardust, the proud snow and frost, Song Zichen.

How nice that he would never allow anyone to spoil their relationship.

Something is wrong, something is wrong today.

The wetness on his lips fascinated him, and the usually tightly pressed lips not only opened to him actively, but also penetrated into his mouth pretending to be boldly provocative.

He couldn't believe that he was still holding the Taoist priest who had no desires and desires in his arms.

"Sure enough...so sweet..."

The thin lips chuckled, causing him to break the last string of reason.

One-sided toughness and brutality, in exchange for only bitter tears, only endless emptiness and melancholy after venting one's desire.And the fiery response at this moment is like swearing to the world that there is a strong need for each other, and the inseparable connection makes them feel the joy of getting their wish.

He was panting slightly, but he heard Xiao Xingchen, whose chest heaved greatly, speak.

"Candy... there are three left..."

"Go buy it again."

Xiao Xingchen sighed, and said, "Return the soul body..."

It was strange that Xiao Xingchen seemed to say a strange name, and called him by that name when he groaned uncontrollably.

"I'm Song Lan, Song Zichen." He impatiently corrected Xiao Xingchen over and over again.

This time Xiao Xingchen laughed, but she burst into tears.

Could it be that the wanton indulgence hurt him just now?

"Song Lan" couldn't help feeling ashamed, and lowered her head.

Xiao Xingchen knew that this bowl of vegetable soup was very bitter.

"Song Lan" drank with relish, and looked like he had a sugar in his mouth.

The sugar bowl is empty.

"Go buy candy tomorrow."

Xiao Xingchen didn't answer, his face was gloomy.

He went on to say: "If you don't buy it, you won't have any sugar tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? There is no tomorrow."

He was puzzled.

Xiao Xingchen said solemnly: "Your body is exhausted, don't you understand?"

"My body?"

"Xue Yang, stop making trouble!"

Here it goes again, the name comes again!

who?Who is the lingering ghost who has been haunting them like a ghost?

"I'm……"

"You've already drank the antidote from the Soul Cleansing Pill." Xiao Xingchen looked at him intently.

He was dumbfounded, and the floodgates in his mind suddenly opened, surging like a river and a sea.

The only person he could call a friend died tragically, and he became notorious through the ages.He held the fragments of the soul of the one he cherished but couldn't put it together. He shouldn't care about it, but he couldn't even let go of the last sugar pill.

He was so angry that he stood up and roughly pushed Xiao Xingchen to the ground.

"Nonsense! Doesn't your master's Soul Cleansing Pill have no antidote? Don't try to lie to me!"

Xiao Xingchen calmly replied, "Don't you remember everything now?"

He froze.

"Xiao Xingchen had already developed an antidote before he committed suicide. I went hunting at night before, and I picked some raw grass leaves, plus some panacea given by the descendants of the Lan family and the current head of the Jin family..."

Knowing that his memory was incomplete, even though Xiao Xingchen was blind, he did not stop researching and developing the antidote for a day, but the decoctions he took one after another took effect slowly.On the day he committed suicide, he could barely recall all the past, and before it was too late to piece it together, it was shocking enough to know that the child he saved on the mountain and the criminal who was full of crimes were the same person, but A-Qing told him that the boy who had been by their side was none other than Xue Yang!Xiao Xingchen didn't believe it, so he tried to use Shuanghua to make the most fierce killing move, but Shuanghua didn't stab Xue Yang's neck, but avoided all the internal organs and only slashed open the abdomen!

At that moment everything became clear!

Xue Yang told him that the walking corpses he killed were all innocent villagers, and he even killed Song Lan.He knew everything, but he still couldn't kill Xue Yang, not even the one in the illusion, so the only one he could kill was himself!

But Xue Yang didn't know that his Taoist priest had already thought of him, the child with severed fingers lying in a pool of blood.

"You...you knew everything before you committed suicide?"

Xue Yang couldn't help shaking.

Xiao Xingchen nodded.

What he thought Xiao Xingchen didn't know, had already been recalled, and who else could be the one who blamed everyone but himself?

Xue Yang wanted to justify something more, but he choked up so much that he couldn't speak, and finally choked up in his throat into mournful howls.

"At first you were deceiving yourself, but later you changed your mind and took the Soul Cleansing Pill while I was unconscious, in order to forget myself!"

Xiao Xingchen looked squarely at Xue Yang who was lying directly above him.

"Why did you do this? I guess you kept the Soul Cleansing Pill for me to eat, so that I can forget about you who have committed so many sins."

After a long time, Xue Yang stroked his face with both hands, and replied in an extremely hoarse voice: "Because... I want to return Daoist Song to you..."

The bright moon, the clear wind and the dawn stardust, the proud snow and frost, Song Zichen.

It used to be the sentence he hated the most, but he was willing to let go of everything and try to achieve it with his life.

Unwilling tears trickled down the fingers.

"You've already forgotten me once...don't...again..."

"After you committed suicide... I found Jin Guangyao and gave him the Yinhu Talisman in exchange for the Requiem Song..."

"The souls of A-Qing and Song Daochang... have been appeased, and they have passed away... But your soul can't be mended... I have found the ancestor of Yiling... It was useless, and I was almost killed. kill……"

Xiao Xingchen nodded: "I've heard about it. Fuxue recognizes you as master, and it must be Zichen's entrustment."

"I promised Daoist Song that when you wake up, I will tell you 'it's not your fault' on his behalf...so how can I die...so I thought of a way..."

Qingyuan Mountain is a place for cultivators to meditate and practice. The mountains are continuous and quiet.Because it is located among several sectarian territories, in order to avoid the many battles in the past, it has long been agreed to become a public area for all families.As long as you want to be quiet, you can enter regardless of casual cultivators or disciples of sects. The only requirement is that you are not allowed to destroy the tranquility of this pure land.Xue Yang, who had nowhere to go, fled to Qingyuan Mountain. Firstly, he came here to heal his wounds and avoid being pursued by various factions. They never dared to disturb everyone's practice and searched here; Add loss.

Xue Yang calculated that it might take decades to repair his soul, so what kind of old self would Xiao Xingchen face when he wakes up... He quickly shook his head, trying to dispel the picture he had just imagined.In fact, it may take hundreds of years without any progress. With my own weight, it is simply a dream to repair the soul that even the ancestor of Yiling said frankly was hopeless.If this is the case, Xue Yang simply intends to use his own soul to shape it, and he naturally disdains to use other people's. Anyway, people have three souls and seven souls, and he is not hesitant to gamble with one soul and two souls.If it works, he will inevitably end up in a stupid end, and at that time, his Taoist priest will be in debt to him forever. He can't help but imagine it in his mind.

Just when Xue Yang was about to take action, suddenly there was a brilliant light somewhere in the mountains, the white light seemed particularly abrupt in the dark night.

It was someone who attained enlightenment and soared!

Xue Yang got up abruptly, and ran away in search of the light that had just flashed by.

The new immortals will shed their mortal bodies and ascend out of the human world.The body left at this moment is still slightly shrouded in a halo.

The essence of the sun and the moon, the outstanding people, maybe there will be a glimmer of life... Don't miss this opportunity and never come again!

Xue Yang immediately unlocked the spirit bag, and introduced Xiao Xingchen's remaining soul into the empty body left by the new immortal.

"Then...you wake up..."

Those who have practiced to a high level of Taoism need to go through calamities before they can break through. There are no more than two choices, either in their own sect or in a hidden place.Because the whole process needs to be extremely quiet, you must not be distracted by foreign affairs, so as not to fall into a situation that is beyond redemption.If they succeed in ascension, the former body of their mortal body will be protected by the sect and worshiped by the disciples of later generations; the latter will be hidden in the natural mountains and rivers, and decay together with everything on the earth.

"For a soul that is torn apart, it is impossible to seize or sacrifice the body. I did not expect it to be such an opportunity..." I finally understood the ins and outs. It is no wonder that the body that was once used by Da Neng made him recover in such a short period of time. After recovering the soul and recovering all the memories, Xiao Xingchen asked, "Why did you become like that? Why is Fu Ling on Zichen's corpse?"

"Because I used the Yinhu Talisman, I was backlashed... the feeling of thousands of ghosts gnawing on the head together... I can't go back, and the body can no longer be used... It's better to die than to die..."

Xiao Xingchen frowned and said, "The soul body can only be reincarnated after death. If you keep paying for the dead body, the soul will gradually disappear!"

Hearing this, Xue Yang lowered his hands and stared at Xiao Xingchen fiercely with his blood red eyes.

"Sure enough, you just want to abandon me from the beginning to the end!" He stood up and walked to another room, "I'll kill him now, so that you can stop thinking completely! Since I paid Daoist Song, I will I never thought about going back!"

Xiao Xingchen got up to stop him.

After only walking a few steps, Xue Yang fell down before he could leave the door.

"You gave me a drink..."

Xiao Xingchen walked over unhurriedly, and gently helped him up.

As if he had guessed Xiao Xingchen's intentions, he was paralyzed by the medicine and shouted desperately: "Don't think, don't think it's okay..."

Xiao Xingchen didn't seem to hear anything, and slowly leaned his forehead towards his.

On the top of the mountain shrouded in mist and winding paths, Xiao Xingchen searched for a long time before finding the familiar thin figure of the young man.

Walking towards him slowly, he looked down and saw purple flowers all around him.

The boy hugged his knees, immersed in deep sadness.

Being sad because of loneliness will only make you lonelier because of being sad.

Xiao Xingchen didn't know how to speak for a moment, so he sat quietly beside him.

Unexpectedly, the young man took the initiative to talk to himself: "The Taoist priest said that he likes it, and I picked all of them, but he is not happy."

Xiao Xingchen remembered.

At that time, Xue Yang almost lit up the purple flowers on the entire mountain.

"That way we won't be able to see it next year."

The sun is light, but the warmth remains undiminished.

The young man looked up at him, his eyes sparkled, and he said curiously, "What you said is exactly the same."

"Then will you come with me?"

The boy shook his head without hesitation, and said, "No, I'm still waiting for someone, although you look a bit like him."

"Look again, I'm the one you're waiting for."

The boy's pupils contracted and the corners of his mouth trembled. He stood up abruptly, his figure suddenly raised a lot, the greenness on his face faded a bit, and a bloody dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.

The sun disappeared, and the sky suddenly darkened.

"Daozhang, since you don't want me anymore, I'll take revenge. Haha, aren't you the one who hates killing people the most? Why didn't you come to me sooner! Yes, I'll let you have a taste of killing people. Those people deserve to die They are all blind and lame bastards who laugh at us during the day, and I remember every face very clearly, absolutely unmistakable!"

Up to now, Xiao Xingchen has stopped complaining, and sighed: "Xue Yang, in the past, you only divided love and hate, and didn't know good and evil."

A strong wind blew up, and the purple flowers were swept into the dark distance in an instant.The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a thunderbolt struck down.

The young man said angrily, with an evil face on his face: "What about you? You know the difference between good and evil better than anyone else. Daoist, I want to ask you, am I your love or your hatred?"

"Let's not care about love or hate, no one can replace you, there is absolutely no falsehood!" Xiao Xingchen didn't know how to put it, he was afraid that his heart would not be conveyed.

"Master Dao, you are very good to everyone, and you are also very good to me. Why are you the one who wants to capture me, kill me, and try to escape from me all the time? In the end, you still don't tell me. And don't! Kill me, killing me is better than abandoning me!"

Thunder was everywhere, heavy rain fell, where there were still mountains, the feet were muddy, the flood hit, Xiao Xingchen was ups and downs in the vortex with the water flow.

"You know where this is! I'm here, I'm here! You say I'm to you..."

"roll!"

Xiao Xingchen gritted his teeth. If he couldn't convince Xue Yang in his state of mind this time, and bring out his soul, it would be a failure. Leaving aside the damage to their souls, Xue Yang's fate would only be Ashes to ashes.

Perhaps all the arrogant and indulgent teenagers hope for is gentle treatment.Before learning to love, the world taught him how to hate.When it comes to love, he is overwhelmed, he can't even understand it, all he knows is that he likes the candy someone gives him.

Xiao Xingchen couldn't speak in the water, afraid of being washed out of Xue Yang's state of mind by the current, he tried to grab everything he could hold, so the things he had been holding in his hand were instantly taken away by the current.

On the surface of the water, a small purple flower floated in the center of the vortex.

The little flowers turned more and more slowly, and suddenly the vortex disappeared, and one flower became three, and the three turned into a dozen, and the dozen became a cluster of flowers occupying a hill.

A Taoist priest in white lay among the wet flowers.

The anger on the boy's face began to disintegrate, the clouds cleared and the sun returned.

"If it was the old Xue Yang, he wouldn't do these unnecessary things."

He comforted the souls of Song Lan and A-Qing, crossed them to the next life, pieced together Xiao Xingchen's soul, but dared not face it, borrowed Song Lan's body, and tried to use someone else's identity to guard him until the moment he was wiped out.Paranoid and humble to the extreme become a kind of madness, even at the expense of obliterating and forgetting himself.

Why doesn't he know good and evil?He is in such pain because he can't let go of what he loves, but he already knows good and evil!

Xiao Xingchen stood up and extended his hand to the pious and pure boy.