Brother, this showman

Hasty footsteps came, and the sound of cracking dead branches amplified infinitely around.

Ye Wenqing's heart beat like a drum, she held Qingshuang tightly, held her breath, and stared intently at the two approaching people.

The 20-year-old Feng Lianchen and the 29-year-old Ye Wenqing both looked a little more mature than they are now.

Feng Lianchen's arm was bloody and bloody, and the bones were faintly visible.

"Tell me about you, is it time to be a hero?" Ye Wenqing supported Feng Lianchen and sat down by the tree trunk, "That tiger's mouth is so wide, and you still put your head in it, do you want to count how many times it has?" How many teeth are there?"

Feng Lianchen leaned against the tree trunk, his face was pale, the broken hair on his temples was clinging to his cheeks with beads of sweat, his chest heaved violently, his thin lips moved, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Okay, okay." Ye Wenqing interrupted him, "Stop talking, just stay quietly."

After finishing speaking, Ye Wenqing knelt down on his knees, lowered his head and tore a corner of his robe.

"Don't!" Ye Wenqing, who was hiding behind the tree trunk, looked at the three-point sword out of Feng Lianchen's sleeve, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Even if he knew it was an illusion, he couldn't just watch the tragedy repeat itself.

Ye Wenqing hurriedly stepped forward and pushed 29's self away, but his hand went straight through him.

The dull sound of the sharp sword sinking into the flesh sounded.

"Senior Brother Ye." Feng Lianchen stood up with a weak face, but his bloody arm was intact, holding a long sword in his hand, and looked contemptuous, "You have disappointed me so much."

Ye Wenqing was stunned. As a bystander, he once again saw the experience of his death in the previous life, which was very clear.

In the previous life, he couldn't see the expression of Feng Lianchen clearly because of the pain, but now he can see clearly, with joy, excitement, and complacency.

Ye Wenqing only felt a dull pain in his heart, and the good feelings he had for Feng Lianchen during this period of time could hardly overcome the hatred and bewilderment at this moment.

"Why?" Ye Wenqing's fingertips trembled slightly, his throat was slightly astringent, and he murmured, "I just want to bandage you up."

"Yo? There are still two strands of lonely souls here?" A surprised female voice sounded, "It's really strange."

Ye Wenqing looked up, and saw a red shadow floating in the air, with a playful smile on his pretty face.

"Goddess Goddess?" Ye Wenqing raised his eyebrows, "Are you showing your spirit?"

"Goddess Goddess?" The woman repeated it twice, and then smiled sarcastically, "He really built a body and built a temple for me."

"Remember, I'm not a goddess, and I don't care for the title he gave me. I'm the princess of Liyang, Xu Qingyue."

"Oh." Ye Wenqing looked at her expressionlessly.

"Aren't you surprised?" Xu Qingyue asked suspiciously.

"There are so many ghost sightings, what's there to be surprised about?" Ye Wen said calmly.

"Yes." Xu Qingyue smiled, "After all, you are also a lonely soul, but you are very lucky to be able to do it all over again."

Ye Wenqing was a little surprised that Xu Qingyue knew that he was reborn.

"You were stabbed to death by your junior brother?" Xu Qingyue continued.

"Nonsense, didn't you hide and see everything just now?" Ye Wen gave her an innocent look.

"Do you hate him?" Xu Qingyue landed slowly.

"It's hard to say." Ye Wenqing frowned slightly. He didn't know whether he hated Feng Lianchen or not. After all, he also lived a new life. He just had a knot in his heart. He said that he must die to understand.

Why Feng Lianchen killed him, he must know.

"Did you set up the selfless state?" Ye Wenqing didn't want to entangle with her on this topic, "Where is my junior brother? And those wedding teams, where did you get them?"

Xu Qingyue was very interested in the topic just now, and said to himself: "Do you know why I can tell that you have died once?"

Ye Wenqing didn't bother to talk to her, she turned around and walked forward. It seems that this ghost is very boring if no one talks for a long time, and he will talk non-stop when he catches someone.

Xu Qingyue was not annoyed, and surrounded Ye Wenqing, saying with great interest: "Because you have two strands of soul, but one strand is not your own."

"What do you mean?" Ye Wenqing paused and turned to look at Xu Qingyue.

"To put it simply, someone has been protecting you with a strand of his own soul." A trace of envy flashed in Xu Qingyue's eyes.

"What?" Ye Wenqing froze completely, and looked at himself lying in a pool of blood in the phantom with difficulty, "Did you have too much wind in your head after floating for a long time? There are two strands of soul hidden in one body, Even if you're a ghost, you can't talk nonsense."

"Hey, ignorant people, read more if you have nothing to do." Xu Qingyue sighed, "Don't ask me, I won't tell."

"I didn't intend to ask in detail." Ye Wenqing pouted, "I just want you to talk less, it's all useless."

Xu Qingyue: "..."

"I didn't set up the state of no-self." Xu Qingyue said, "but I brought you in, because this state of no-self is used to trap me. It's been almost 200 years, if I didn't feel the soul lock The pillar is weak, and I don't know how many years I will stay in that dark place."

"It started with the Beauty Forest. The more beautiful the thing, the more terrifying it is." Ye Wenqing clicked his tongue, "Fortunately, I don't know."

"Thank you for the compliment." Xu Qingyue smiled.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Xu Qingyue looked up at the sky, and said quietly: "I want to tear away the hypocritical and prosperous world of praises and praises on the historical scrolls, and present the truth to everyone. Let those who step on my corpse and eat me The flesh and blood begged me to bless their people! This is what they owe me!"

Xu Qingyue's eyes showed a stern look, and a cold hatred appeared on his face.

"I will not do murder and arson." Ye Wenqing said, "I will not allow you to kill innocent people and stand by."

"Don't worry, I will do it behind your back." Xu Qingyue said coldly.

Ye Wenqing: "...Are you insulting me?"

"Okay, let's just say that." Xu Qingda waved his hand, "To show my sincerity, I'll give you a big gift."

"Brother!" A voice full of anger and heartache resounded through the sky.

Ye Wenqing shuddered, and looked around, only to see Feng Lianchen, covered in blood, running over, kneeling on the ground, and hugging himself who was already stiff with mourning.

Ye Wenqing's expression changed from surprise, puzzlement, to confusion, what's going on?

"The one who stabbed you before was not your junior brother." Xu Qingyue explained excitedly, "This is the real one, but he has all the memories of that fake one, that is to say, that one stabbed you, but he was with you. Just like you, watching."

The corner of Ye Wenqing's mouth twitched fiercely, and he rubbed the center of his brows: "So complicated?"

"Is it complicated?" Xu Qingyue blinked, "It's easy to understand, it's because he watched you get stabbed by someone exactly like him!"

"okay."

Listening to Xu Qingyue's "You were stabbed", Ye Wenqing had a headache and was powerless to interrupt her.

"Wow! Your junior brother is going to commit suicide! He's going to die for you!" Xu Qingyue cried out excitedly, "A touching brotherhood!"

Ye Wenqing silently walked a few steps to the side, trying to get farther away from Xu Qing, then looked at Feng Lianchen in the illusion, his expression froze.

Feng Lianchen carefully hugged the corpse on the ground, with tears streaming down his face, he bent down and kissed Ye Wenqing tenderly, who was already dead.

Then he straightened up, raised his hand and put the sword across his neck, wiped his neck without hesitation, blood spilled all over the ground, and from the beginning to the end, the hand holding Ye Wenqing did not let go.

The phantom stopped at this point, turned into a cloud of white smoke, and disappeared with the wind.

Ye Wenqing was silent for a long time before asking in a hoarse voice, "Is this true?"

"Of course." Xu Qingyue nodded, "Everything you see in the realm of selflessness is real, don't you know? Although you in this world are not dead, but you in the previous world died, you can live in the realm of selflessness." It’s normal to see yourself in another world.”

"But I take back what I just said. What kind of brotherhood is this? It's clearly love! Love to the death."

In the previous life, Feng Lianchen didn't kill him, someone else killed him.

And Feng Lianchen committed suicide because of himself.

Suddenly untying the knot that was pressing on his heart for two lifetimes, Ye Wenqing was still in a daze, staggered a little, and almost tripped over the stone under his feet, but fortunately he stabilized his body in time, so as not to fall to the ground in embarrassment .

The scene of Feng Lianchen kissing his face echoed in his mind, and the deep affection in his eyes couldn't be ignored no matter what.

This feeling is so heavy that I am willing to put my life aside and go to hell with you.

Ye Wenqing vaguely came to a realization that the vassals in his previous life liked him.

"You worked so hard to find me, and gave me such a big gift, how do you want me to help you?" Ye Wenqing restrained his thoughts, and looked at Xu Qingyue leisurely.

"Do you know where those brides have gone?" Xu Qingyue didn't answer directly, but looked straight at Ye Wenqing with a weird smile on his lips, "That county magistrate knew that getting married would kill people, but he just wanted to press his head and let These people get married. For their own political achievements, they dare not report the matter. How innocent those women are, they have become victims of his official career, beasts with human faces and beast hearts. And these brides know that once they get married, they will die, but they are powerless to resist , with resentment in my heart, towards my parents, towards the world.”

"There are too many innocent sacrifices in this world." Xu Qingyue sarcastically said, "Who will treat you softly because of your innocence? What they always value is their own interests."

"They died with hatred and turned into ghosts. Their resentment was dozens of times higher than those of the dead in the No-Self Realm. They all resented and kept repairing the No-Self Realm, and the situation in the territory has been maintained for decades."

"Look next to you."

Xu Qingyue tapped on his toes, and floated into the air again, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked lazily at the ground.

Ye Wenqing turned his head and looked to the side. A row of petite figures in plain clothes and white gauze were lined up, walking in an orderly manner, weeping intermittently.

"Are these the missing brides?" Ye Wenqing's eyes fell on the pink wreaths on their wrists.

"That's right." Xu Qingyue nodded, "It's a pity they all died."

"You did it?" Ye Wenqing said coldly.

"Of course not." Xu Qingyue smiled, "I was able to see the light of day again today, and I met you the first time I showed up. Besides, there are grievances and debts. These girls have no grievances or enmities with me. What am I going to do to them?"

"Is that the one who manipulates the Selfless Realm?" Ye Wenqing asked.

"That's right." Xu Qingyue shrugged his shoulders and blinked playfully, "I leave it to you to do the work of eliminating demons and defending the Tao."

"By the way, I almost forgot the business." Xu Qingyue's fingertips ignited a cluster of pale green flames, "Later, this fire will take you out of this illusion to meet your junior brother. Those who welcome you are fine. If there is no accident Tonight, Xu Sheng will lead the whole town to listen to the opera in the Xingyun Liushui Garden, after you go, just take out the Sulian Fengshuang scroll and put it on the roof."

"That's it?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Xu Qingyue nodded with a smile: "That's enough, because I only want to find one person."