Jade clear

From the outskirts of the city to the outside of the city gate, there are barren fields, overgrown weeds, and few people. The city walls are stained and the bricks and tiles are broken. At first glance, they are in disrepair. Among them, the rags fluttering in the wind is very miserable.

"Ali, do you feel that this flag has a... faint melancholy"

Cheng Qingli chose to ignore him, and stepped forward to push open the city gate. With a squeak, a burst of blood rushed towards him, and quickly fought back with stronger force, without holding back. After a loud noise, half of the city gate was blown away.

"Sure enough, this is the City of Death Thoughts." After Cheng Qingli broke the blood, the scene in the city gradually became clear.

"The ancient battlefield is naturally full of undead." Yue Qingran patted him on the shoulder, walked over him and strode into the city indifferently, "there are so many dead people whose memories have no place to be placed, it is not surprising that it has become a city of dead thoughts."

A series of pale white floating shadows spread across the city, with different postures and expressions, which clearly shows the tragic degree of this battle thousands of years ago.

Soul echoes faintly hovered throughout the city, the sound of war drums, the shouts of charging in the sea of ​​flames, the clashing of weapons, the howling of war horses, and the earth-shattering killings one after another...

Yue Qingran stood in front of a floating shadow pierced by a spear, and at the end he even heard a crunchy child's voice——Daddy, where are you going, Daddy, I'll wait for you to come back, okay?

That was the voice deep in the memory of the undead.

He stretched out his hand to touch Fu Ying's forehead.

"He's been dead for a long time, there's no point in doing anything else." Lu Chaoling stood beside him and suddenly held him down.

Yue Qingran sighed slightly, and finally lowered his hands.

"There should be someone in the city." Lu Chaoling changed the subject.

"Who is so overwhelmed?"

"The descendants of these undead."

Even though the bones and blood are no longer there, some people still follow the memories of their lives and travel through mountains and rivers to come here.

It may be their parents, wives and children, or they may be close friends of old friends. They guard the place where their relatives stayed last, so they are nostalgic and never leave.

"Here!" Cheng Qingli shouted from afar.

In the inner city, Cheng Qingli stood on a piece of ruins, walked under a broken wall, carefully stroked the texture on it, and the spiritual power of his fingertips swam along the texture.

"The person who set up this boundary monument has higher spiritual power than me." Putting down his hands, he turned and said to Yue Qingran.

After hearing this, Yue Qingran stepped forward and stretched out his palm to press on the stone wall, like ripples on the surface of the water when the stone hits the broken wall. The space that was originally a ruin within a few miles around the broken wall peeled off in large pieces like broken glass, and then Surrounded by intact houses, streets, and even small buildings by the lake, it looks like a beautiful town.

"It's amazing... There is actually a peach blossom garden in the city of Death Thought!"

"It's really breathtaking. The most dangerous place is also the safest." Lu Chaoling nodded slightly.

Before they finished expressing their emotions, they heard a few muffled groans from behind the broken wall. The three of them went around in doubt, but saw a few men sitting by the stone wall with empty eyes, with intoxicated smiles hanging from the corners of their mouths. The appearance of being willing to get drunk and unwilling to wake up.

"I haven't been hit by any sorcery or witchcraft." Cheng Qingli withdrew the spiritual power he was probing on those people, "but these people are very strange."

Because there is no way to deal with these people, the three of them had no choice but to wander around the city to check, Yue Qingran was thinking about whether to find a place to rest, when there happened to be a younger brother eating melon seeds standing in front of an inn not far away .

Seeing a group of them, he hurriedly greeted them to enter the inn.

"Guest officer, guest officer, please come in!"

"May I ask what you guys are called?"

"I'm next to Yue Che."

"Lu Yu"

Not only Yue Qingran, but even Cheng Qingli couldn't help looking at Lu Chaoling with a strange expression.

Cheng Qingli said coolly: "It's true that people are different, Mr. Lu Yu, do you think so?" Lu Yu bit the word very hard.

Lu Chaoling frowned slightly, but did not answer.During the long silence, for some reason, some memories suddenly squeezed into his mind.

When Lu Chaoling was a child, he once dug out the high and deep courtyard wall of the Lu family. On the wet and narrow road in the old alley in the south of the city, he met a embarrassed fortune teller. The mouth is full of foam, the mess is half crazy, and the words are half true and half false.

At that time, the sky was full of blue eyes, and the rain was dripping under the eaves. The young man who sneaked out of Lu's reached out and handed out the oil-paper umbrella. just did it.

The fortune-teller took the umbrella with a smile, his cloudy eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and then said four words, the word jade was fate.

At that time, he just felt inexplicable. At that time, he didn't know that there was a word in this world called, a word becomes a prophecy.

"Junior Brother Yu, why don't you see Ze Che with you?"

He shook his head.

"Brother Yu, is Senior Brother with you?"

He was silent.

"Little Yu'er, Ze Che is really worried, you have to take it easy"

He bowed deeply, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Sect Master, there is no jade character in Chao Ling's name."

The old suzerain was taken aback for a moment, and his white beard shook three times with a smile.

"Yuwa, why didn't you wait for me to leave first?"

He turned his head, and Yue Qingran was standing behind him holding the navy blue and black golden gate, he who was dressed in light blue clothes in the morning light smiled slightly, his eyes were crooked.

He called out: "Yuwa, remember to wait for me next time."

The figure of Yue Qingran in his youth seemed to gradually melt in Lu Chaoling's eyes.

Rubbing his eyes unconsciously, Lu Chaoling realized that since seeing Yue Qing again, he recalled the past more and more frequently, as if he wanted to crumble everything up and start over again.

"It's not a matter of right and wrong, the person is still that person, but that person has figured out a lot of things." Lu Chaoling suddenly said lightly.

"On the next journey." Cheng Qingli ignored Lu Chaoling's words, turned around and bowed slightly to the second brother, and cupped his hands.

"Young masters, this shop is remote, and I'm afraid there aren't any delicacies to entertain you all. Please forgive me if the hospitality is not good enough."

"Take care of your stomach, no hindrance, no hindrance!" Yue Qingran sat down vigorously, calling for the other two people who had a strange atmosphere to also sit down.

I'm really anxious, these two people are always undercurrents and turbulent all day long!

Probably because of being spoiled by Yunzhong tea, Yue Qingran couldn't taste the clear tea on the table after drinking it, and savored one cup after another thoughtfully.

"Brother, I want to ask you something, is it convenient for you?"

"What do you want to ask, my lord?"

"What's the matter with the many men who seem to have fallen into a nightmare under the broken wall at the other end of the bridge just now?" Paused, as if considering the words, "They seem... like they are waiting for something"

"Wait for the beauty," the young man replied with a smug smile.

"Oh?! Beauty?!" Yue Qingran swallowed a sip of tea, and pointed to the people around him, "How beautiful? How does it compare to him?"

Lu Chaoling raised his head cooperatively when he heard the words, and nodded slightly to the second brother.

"Should...it should be that there is no such handsome Lu Gongzi. I don't know. It is said that everyone sees a different beauty."

"How to say?" Yue Qingran suddenly became interested.

"The men in this town are actually waiting for a vixen, who has great charms and can make people see what they love." The second brother took a jar of wine from the cupboard and put it on the table. That's it, the ecstasy appearance is naturally irresistible."

Yue Qingran choked on the teacup, and asked in disbelief: "Isn't a fox an extremely ferocious and cruel monster...?!"

Cheng Qingli, who always kept a wooden man next to him, touched his nose and agreed in a rare way: "It's really fierce."

"Then I would like to see what kind of seductive fox it is..." Yue Qingran put down his teacup and sniffed at the wine jar beside him.

"I advise you not to try, my lord. You can imagine how powerful that fox is by seeing so many men intoxicated." The second brother filled everyone with wine, took down the notebook and made a circle.

"Speaking of which, little brother, you are also a man, how can you not be moved by that fox?"

"Of course it's because I know the person I love in my heart, so that trick can't fool me."

The little brother turned around and went into the counter to pick up a plate of fennel beans, squeezed two of them, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed like a hamster.

"Boss Su, why are you still eating in my store?" A man in a long coat stood at the door with a bag and asked while smiling.

"Hamster" covered his mouth, stared at Yuanyuan's eyes, and said, "Why did you come back so early today... Besides, I'll entertain guests for you, so why not eat your two beans!"

"That's really thanks to Boss Su."

Boss Su grabbed another handful of beans, and walked out of the store without looking back.

"My surname is Chen Dan. Please forgive me for not taking good care of the owner of this shop. What would you like to eat?"

"The one just now was..."

"The owner of the shop next door, Su Wang, is a very interesting person who likes to make small jokes."

******

In the middle of the night, standing on the bridge and looking out, bursts of red light emanated from under the broken wall.

"Oh? It's an illusion."

"It seems that the cultivation base is not shallow, and the use of illusion is quite superb"

"Ali, since there are monsters here, why doesn't Tianshuizong come to collect them?"

"You are really competent as the suzerain. This demon has not harmed anyone's life and has not rebelled against the destiny. Why do you want Tianshuizong to accept it?"

"...Hehe, so that's the case, isn't it because you have to worry about everything?"

"Furthermore, the monster who can come here must be extraordinary, and the spiritual power must be higher than mine, let alone the disciples in the sect come to subdue it."

Yue Qingran lay on the railing of the bridge, yawned lazily, squinted his eyes half-closed, stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the red light in the air, a faint coercion struck, and the red light that the other party cast the illusion was under coercion After that, it suddenly became prosperous, and then it seemed to be frightened for a moment, and then faded in a hurry, until it disappeared.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. You're not afraid of the most powerful fox in the world, so what's the matter?" Yue Qingran rested his arm on his pillow, staring into his eyes.

There was silence for a while, eyes closed, and when Cheng Qingli almost thought he was asleep, he said, "Ali, I miss you a little bit, you said it's been so long, why hasn't he come back?"

"If he is alive, he will definitely come back."

"Then why hasn't he come back..."

"It's getting cold, go back to bed."

"Ali, do you want to guess why that monster doesn't kill people?" Yue Qingran stood up and stretched, then rubbed her face back and forth.

"Because the victim will be robbed?"

"A fox of that level is not afraid of a few thunders." He was about to turn back to the inn in a daze.

"That's just because ordinary people aren't strong enough."

Cheng Qingli followed Yue Qingran down the bridge, looked back at the disappearing red light, and suddenly stopped.

"Is that... Yuhu?" Cheng Qingli's unchanging expression revealed a trace of strangeness. "A Yuhu who steals other people's spiritual power by having sex with others? But I clearly perceive that it is a male fox... "

Yue Qingran continued indifferently: "That's right, it's a male."

Thinking of those fallen men under the broken wall, Cheng Qingli couldn't help feeling confused.

He pondered over the word 'Jiao-he' over and over in his mind, and was very puzzled.

"You probably don't know the true strength of Yuhu." Yue Qingran looked at Cheng Qingli's appearance and smiled narrowly, "They can spy on the deepest desires in the hearts of all things in the world. The beauties seen by each of the men below are different because everyone has different desires, and it is said that the illusion of Yuhu is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and no one can break it."

"Even so, that can't..."

"But it's true, where can someone break free from their own desires... Hey? I said you can't go, I'm sleepy and I want to go back to sleep!"

Outside the barrier, an incomplete stone wall stands quietly on top of the ruins.

A man with enchanting brows and eyes supported the stone wall and held his chest, panting in pain, his blood surged up in an instant, he hurriedly reached out his hand to cover his mouth, and blood leaked from between his fingers.

The fair face, bright red, shocking.

He never thought that someone could make him so embarrassed by a single coercion. What is the origin of that person, he is so terrifying!

Zhuo Hua felt that he was too tired, his internal organs were twitching violently as if being crushed, before he closed his eyes, he only remembered a piece of moon-white clothes standing in front of him, a person as pure as a god without any disturbance Looking down at the dying self, but did not move away for a long time.

Zhuohua's first feeling was not that he was lucky that he was saved, but he was thinking that such a good-looking person is naturally suitable for sex.

Nima Yuhu really deserves to be called a Yuhu!

The sky was dim, and Zhuohua sat on the ground leaning against the stone wall, raised his neck and breathed cautiously.

The morbid beauty after the initial recovery is even more breathtaking.

There is a raging madness in the lower body that is about to crush his soul. Even if the body is about to be overdrawn, it can't stop the desire to comfort himself without shame.

I want it so much, I have never wanted it so much, longing for that powerful power, indifferent eyes, and cold hands, to come close to me and cover me.

Like a beast in heat, he opened his robe and moved unbearably, and like a baby, shivering jerkyly, humming suppressedly, before reaching the peak of desire, he thought again of the face that passed by last night .

Want to indulge, want to take.

A vast expanse of whiteness, dragged into the abyss of desire.

The author has something to say:

Cheng Qingli: I seem to have opened the door to a new world...

Yue Qingran: The child is not young anymore, he should understand some things, ha ha.