monster study

"When Mr. Qu's old illness relapsed, his student Xu Wanling served in front of the sick bed. Wan Ling had a deep love for Mr. Qu. When he died of illness, he wanted to die with him, but he didn't know where he heard about Mr. Qu's Suzaku pen. It can give souls to dead things, so after burying Mr. Qu, she quietly took away the Suzaku pen and the sleepy spirit lock. Then it took decades to carve the sunken wood and finish with the Suzaku pen to shape me."

In Qu Qi's gentle voice, there was a little sadness, and he told the past in an understatement.

"Decades?" Wu Qiang Qiang was stunned, "It takes so long to carve a piece of wood..."

Xiao Qiao snorted coldly, "My teacher is so easy to reproduce."

"Yes." Qu Qi said: "Wan Ling regards Mr. Qu as his life, so he can't tolerate any flaws. After modifying and modifying, I became what I am now. But although the Suzaku pen has the magical power of living dead things, after all, I am not A real person. After Suzaku finished painting, within half a month, the wood would start to rot, and she could only redo it, so..."

"So she thought of a way to let you become a star and absorb the thoughts of fans." Shang Si said, "It's like the clay sculpture golden body in Buddhism. With the blessing of these thoughts, your body can remain immortal. right?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Fourth Master. That's right, she built a small temple for me before, but it had little effect, so I came out and became a star."

"But no matter how fanatical the fans are, there is still a difference between the mind power of the believers?" Wu Qiangqiang was puzzled.If this logic is followed, wouldn't there be so many celebrities in China who have become immortals?

"It's bone fragrance, she has a bone fragrance." Qu Qi explained, "This bone fragrance seems to be able to transform fans' fanaticism into thought power and bless me."

"Whose bone?" Shang Si asked.

Qu Qi shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, I survived in the name of Qu Qi."

"But substitutes are just substitutes after all." Xiao Qiao said mockingly.

Qu Qi's smile flashed a bit of bitterness, but he still smiled after all, neither refuted nor angry, just slowly stated a fact, "Yes, so I am just Qu Qi, not Qu Qingheng."

"It's good that you know." Xiao Qiao turned around and picked up the dog, with murderous intent still in his eyes, "Where's Xu Wanling? Dead?"

Xu Wanling is just an ordinary human being, and it is impossible to be alive after 100 years.Qu Qi nodded, and Xiao Qiao asked again: "Did you kill, or did she commit suicide?"

Suicide or be killed, Xiao Qiao didn't leave Xu Wanling with a third possibility, and the fact is just like his cruel idea-Xu Wanling committed suicide.

"She had a premonition that her time was running out, so she set up a formation with sleepy spirit locks in advance, and committed suicide in the formation, so that her soul could stay in the world forever. But..." Qu Qi sighed, "but also Trapped in the spirit lock forever, if she hadn't sensed Fourth Master's presence yesterday and urged me to take her away, she might still be there now."

Hearing this, Shang Si frowned, "How did she perceive me?"

This is what Shang Si couldn't figure out the most. Although Xu Wanling died and became a spirit body, she could perceive many things that she couldn't perceive before.But she was trapped in the lock, and the sleepy spirit lock itself has the effect of isolating the breath, so how could she perceive Shang Si?

Qu Qi shook his head, "I'm not very clear about this either."

"Give me the sleepy spirit lock, and I'll ask her myself." Shang Si stretched out his hand.After he brought Qu Qi back during the day, before he could confiscate the things, he received a threatening text message from Xiao Qiao, so the two things are still on Qu Qi.

Qu Qi hesitated, and said: "She really just loves Mr. Qu too much. Everything she did was not malicious, and she never hurt anyone from the beginning to the end."

"So you can still stand here and talk to me." Shang Si said.

However, Qu Qi pursed his lips and remained silent.Shang Si frowned, suddenly thought of something, his expression changed suddenly.Raising his right hand and slightly spreading his five fingers, Shang Si directly grabbed Qu Qi, grabbed him by the neck, and asked, "Aren't the Sleeping Lock and Suzaku Pen on you?"

"No..." Qu Qi had difficulty breathing, showing a hint of pain.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this sudden change.Shang Si narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Yes, or not?"

"Cough, no...not here..." Qu Qi said with difficulty, his face flushed.

Lu Zhifei came out of the kitchen when he sensed something was wrong, and saw Shang Si put Qu Qi aside casually with a sullen face, flung his sleeves, and there was faint black air around his fingertips, "I seem to have warned you that my temper is not very good. "

Qu Qi sat on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, "Cough, cough...I'm sorry, but I can't bet on Wan Ling, I have to protect her..."

"Protect her?" Shang Si seems to have heard some joke, "Since the sleepy spirit lock is not on you, someone else must have escaped with it. Who is this person? It is nothing more than another Qu Qi created by Xu Wanling. So instead of you protecting her, she abandoned you."

Qu Qi didn't refute, all the sadness in his eyes was subdued, only the gentleness remained, "I'm just a failure, the real Qu Qingheng is indifferent to fame and wealth, how could he be an actor who comes out to show his face?"

Shang Siqi, looking at Qu Qi like this, made him even angrier, "Why doesn't I know that Qu Qingheng is so non-human?"

"My teacher is very good." Xiao Qiao said.

"Adults talk, children shut up." Shang Si glared at him.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Qiao also stared back.

Shang Si felt that it would be impossible not to teach, but after a quick glance, there was only one chicken that was out of tune all day long, two fish that could only spit bubbles to show off, and a handful of old bamboo in the study, so he had to...

"Lu Zhifei, watch him for me. Let him copy "The Analects of Confucius", and he is not allowed to eat if he can't finish copying." Shang Si said, and grabbed Qu Qi again, "Come with me."

Xiao Qiao hurriedly wanted to keep up, but before Shang Si left, he threw down a barrier, which was great, no one could leave.

At this time, the evening wind is blowing, and a bright moon shines on the walls of the Forbidden City.This place is far away from the bright lights of Chang'an Street, and there is no cramped darkness inside the sleepy lock. The beautiful woman in cheongsam leans on the shoulder of her beloved, her slender legs hang down from the courtyard wall, shaking and shaking, accompanied by a gentle breeze. Humming, as if returning to the long girlish time.

"Shake, shake, shake to grandma's bridge, grandma calls me a good baby... Shake, shake..." The beauty's eyes fell on the empty space, as if she was looking at the grandma's bridge that she could never return to.The water in my hometown flows slowly from under the bridge. Are the people on the bridge still waiting for her to go back?

"Teacher, when can we go back to Shanghai?" She asked softly.

"Do you want to go home?" The man looked down at her, his eyes were gentle like moonlight, "I told you not to follow, but you decided to come. From Shanghai to Peiping, you, a girl, have to suffer a lot."

"I'm willing." Xu Wanling closed her eyes, and all those old memories of her hometown faded away.Yes, she is willing, so no one can blame her.She subconsciously shrunk towards the teacher, cuddling him tightly, seeking a moment of warmth.

She was happy, Qu Qingheng had never let her lean against her quietly like now, sharing the years silently.

She was sad again, looking at the lonely shadow on the ground, she lowered her eyes, not knowing where to return her soul.

Everything is bitter, everything is happy, everything is like a dream.

"Teacher, would you be happy if you were still alive?" Xu Wanling asked while holding his arm.

The evening wind blew through Qu Qingheng's hair, and the golden-rimmed eyes reflected the brilliant lights of Chang'an Street. He turned his head, "Fool, am I fine now?"

"Then we'll be together forever, okay?"

"it is good."

Xu Wanling smiled, but tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, "Teacher, I..."

"Shh." Qu Qingheng put his hand on his lips, "I know everything. Don't talk, someone is coming."

After finishing speaking, Qu Qingheng stood up, and saw someone coming on the other side of the wall.

"Who are you?" The man was wearing a gold-studded toga with large sleeves, and he had a terrifying aura.

"I'm your friend, Qu Qingheng." Qu Qingheng smiled, that smile was like the breeze and the moon, "Don't you recognize me? Shang Si."

Shang Si raised the corner of his mouth, "I don't remember having a friend made of wood like you."

"Why are you talking so much with him?" Xingjun's voice sounded behind Qu Qingheng.Qu Qingheng glanced back, and said: "It turns out that King Xing is here too, and Qu is flattered by the presence of the two great masters."

Xingjun snorted coldly, looked at Xu Wanling, and said in a cold voice, "Xu Wanling, your lifespan is over, why are you still lingering in the world. Follow me back quickly, and you can still be reincarnated."

"No, I won't go." Xu Wanling leaned on Qu Qingheng, "I want to stay with the teacher."

Qu Qingheng held her hand in vain, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Stop talking nonsense." Seeing them here, you and me, Xing Jun's face turned black, and his hands formed seals, and Xu Wanling's body immediately began to turn into spots of light and dissipate.

"Wait!" At this moment, Qu Qi finally ran over panting from a distance, looking at Xu Wanling who was glowing all over, with a shocked expression.Qu Qingheng glanced at him, raised the sleepy lock in his hand, and quickly locked Xu Wanling's spirit body.

Xingjun's spell failed, and his face became even darker. He looked past Qu Qingheng and looked at Shang Si, "When do you want to see it?"

Shang Si shrugged, "Those who can do more work, who told you to yell every time you fight?"

Xingjun was angry, "Then you come."

"But I have a question." Shang Si said, looking at Qu Qingheng, "Why don't you run away? The two of you are sitting here, as if waiting for us to catch you. Also, Qu Qi said that you are only finishing your eyes." In a few days, you can actually use the sleepy spirit lock, which is not the same as that wooden man Qu Qi. Who are you?"

Xing Jun said with a cold face: "You have not one problem, but two problems."

Damn it, Shang Si really wanted to beat him up first, "Can you shut up? No one wants to talk to you here."

"Hmph." Xing Jun crossed his arms and stopped talking.

Qu Qingheng couldn't help laughing out loud, "You two are so funny, but I am indeed waiting for you here, Shang Si. Have you forgotten me?"

Shang Si looked at him, took a few glances, and said, "Oh, I forgot. But if you hit him a dozen times, you might remember it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shang Si raised his hand and hit him in the face with a spell—since it was confirmed that the other party was coming for him, then there was no need to worry about anything, and there was no need to talk nonsense, just hit him.

Although Xing Jun is not forgiving, he has a tacit understanding with Shang Si.The moment Shang Si made his move, his attack also came out.

Qu Qingheng was attacked on both sides, but he didn't have a trace of fear.When the two attacks on the left and right came, he retracted the sleepy spirit lock, and the whole person retreated in the air, and jumped onto the treetops behind him in an instant.

But he is fast, Shang Si is even faster!

The wind blew past, the leaves trembled, and the light and shadow shattered.Shang Si kicked Qu Qingheng, and when it landed on a branch, it was as light as nothing.No, the leaves still trembled, because there was a black mist overflowing from the soles of Shang Si's feet.

The black mist struggled to spread around, like ghosts and monsters that had been imprisoned underground for hundreds of years, scrambling to get out and rushing towards Qu Qingheng.Qu Qingheng wanted to dodge, but Xingjun's magic acted as a hood, trapping him in place instantly.

Qu Qingheng rubbed the place where Shang Si kicked him just now, gasping for breath, he had no ability to resist.

Shang Si frowned slightly, this Qu Qingheng couldn't help hitting too much, something was wrong.But his attack didn't stop, the black mist condensed into countless arrows, and they reached Qu Qingheng's head in a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the sleepy spirit lock in Qu Qingheng's hand suddenly shone brightly.Shang Si subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and when the light faded away, he saw Xu Wanling hugging Qu Qingheng, blocking most of the arrows.A small half still pierced into Qu Qingheng's body, the wood wouldn't bleed, but it would break.

Shang Si's eyes darkened slightly, he stopped his hands, and at the same time as the cuffs quietly drooped, all the arrows that had been inserted into Xu Wanling's body were retracted.However, as the arrows were pulled out of the body and there were tiny spots of light, Xu Wanling's spiritual body, which had become unstable because of Xing Jun's spell, finally began to collapse.

"Reckless!" Xingjun was angry.He knew very well that Shang Si's magic power was boundless, and if Xu Wanling's spirit body was defeated by him, there would be no possibility of re-entering reincarnation.But originally Xu Wanling had never harmed anyone, so it stands to reason that he could be reborn as a human being.

For thousands of years, Xingjun has seen many people or demons who are overconfident and self-proclaimed infatuation, but no matter how many times he has experienced it, he still cannot understand.

"Teacher..." Xu Wanling acted as if she had never heard of it, and touched Qu Qingheng's cheek with her hands that were becoming transparent, and murmured, "Teacher, have you ever loved me?"

Qu Qingheng hugged her and knelt on the tree trunk, holding her hand with a gentle expression, "I love you, Wanling."

However, Xu Wanling did not show the comforting smile that Qu Qingheng imagined. She cried, crying sadly and desperately.Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and before they fell to the ground, they turned into light spots and scattered. She cried without speaking, and did not look at him anymore.

Qu Qingheng was puzzled. At this time, a voice came from under the tree, "Mr. Qu will not treat her so tenderly, nor will he say 'I love you' to her. You are not him after all, and all tenderness is cruel."

When Qu Qingheng turned his head, he saw Qu Qi standing under the tree looking at them, still panting because he ran too fast.Qu Qingheng turned his head to look at Xu Wanling who was about to disappear, the tenderness in his eyes dissipated little by little, and finally only the calmness and doubts of a bystander remained, "Am I really not acting like that?"

Xu Wanling shook her head and did not speak.Qu Qi called her name under the tree, but she didn't look back.Looking up at the countless light spots floating into the night sky, it took her 100 years to understand a truth-the joys and sorrows in the world are all about seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence.

Shake, shake, the boat won't return to its hometown, and it won't be able to shake that person's heart after all.

Xu Wanling still remembers that it was snowing that day, and she walked thousands of miles from Shanghai to Peiping to knock on his door.The teacher was still wearing the plain long gown, and his eyes that were clear about the world were hidden behind the lenses. The moment he saw her, he was full of surprise and helplessness.

"Wan Ling, go back," he said.

But where to go?Home?There is no home anymore.

He didn't know that the grandma bridge had been submerged in the artillery fire of the war.

With one step, Xu Wanling fell from the tree.Qu Qi hurried to pick it up, but the scattered light spots were taken away by the evening wind before they hit the ground.Qu Qi stared blankly, and put his hands down slumpedly.

Qu Qingheng on the tree was still puzzled, showing 1 incomprehensions about the seemingly simple but actually complicated thoughts of human beings.So he turned back and asked Shang Si, "Do you understand?"

"I only care about who you are." Shang Si said in a deep voice.He can almost be sure now that someone is possessing Xu Wanling's wood carving.

"It's not fun to say it." Qu Qingheng refused to answer, "You should guess for yourself."

"It was you who told Xu Wanling to use the Suzaku pen to bring back living things?"

"Yes."

"It was you who sensed my existence, so you let Qu Qi transfer?"

"Yes."

Qu Qingheng smiled again and asked, "Did you figure it out?"

"No, I have thousands of enemies, how do I know which one you are?" Shang Si tilted his head.

"Then I'll give you another reminder - Suburban Character Library. Go there, I think you will remember." Qu Qingheng said, his voice gradually faded.Seeing that something was wrong, Xingjun immediately shouted, "Where are you going!"

An attack hit Qu Qingheng's body, and sawdust flew across in an instant, Qu Qingheng's body exploded into countless pieces of wood, and the sleepy spirit lock also fell to the ground.Xing Jun jumped over to catch the sleepy Lingsuo, frowning slightly, "He ran away."