Ice coffin fleeting years

That night, Shaoqin knew the smell of human blood for the first time. The thick blood left by the killing was absorbed by his tree roots, mixed with the originally pure spiritual energy of the house, breaking his road to immortality that was only one step away. .Suddenly, he felt a power that did not belong to him grow in the dark——

There are rumors in the demon world that inhaling the murderous aura, becoming bloodthirsty and becoming a demon... Immortals and demons are between that and the absurdity.

On the second day, the head of the Zhuang mansion disappeared. Half a month later, the Zhuang mansion, where the head of the family was still not found, has undergone earth-shaking changes. Zhuang Youli became the next head of the house. main room.

Yan Qing is Zhuang Luoyan's daughter-in-law.

The marriage of the uncle and sister-in-law was regarded as a topic of conversation after dinner by those who knew about it, and some people even spoke sharply, and there were street storytelling such as "the uncle and sister-in-law were caught having an affair and were raped by the second brother, so they conspired to kill the second brother and seize the family business".

But Zhuang Youli obviously didn't care about such rumors, instead he was more interested in teaching his precious nephew how to practice martial arts every day.

Two people, one big and one small, wield wooden swords under the osmanthus tree. They are both dressed in white clothes, and they all use the same movements.

Zhuang Luoyan's thin body was dressed in high-quality fabrics, and he was as bright and unrestrained as his brother-in-law. When the two of them stood there, they were as dazzling as a pair of brothers.

Sometimes playing for a whole day, they don't even know when the snow starts to fall. They catch snowflakes for each other and have a great time.This kind of joy made Yan Qing, who had come to ask them to eat in person every time, had to look at them at the end of the corridor in a daze.

While enduring the temptation of blood from the roots every day, Shaoqin felt the hostile eyes hidden behind the harmonious uncle and nephew, and the gradually deepening resentment and jealousy...

Zhuang Youli fell ill with a strange illness, and his body, which had always been healthy and healthy, was tormented by the illness and left him bedridden.

The room with the heater was warm and comfortable. When the door opened, Zhuang Youli raised his head vigorously to look at the door. When he saw the woman standing behind the backlight appearing at the door with medicine in hand, he collapsed on the bed in frustration.

Yan Qing came to his bed, took a spoonful of medicine and handed it to his mouth, her movements were gentle and polite, and she asked with a smile on her face, "What are you looking for? Your good nephew?"

Zhuang Youli turned his head away, dodging the medicine delivered to his mouth, seeming very angry: "I still don't know, how can I feel sorry for you. Please tell me clearly about your face."

The smile on his face is gentle and pleasant, just like Zhuang Youli's appearance when he fell in love for the first time: "You didn't forgive me, third master, you like me, I naturally know this, I still return the pillow you gave me I'm using it. But if you like me, do you really understand me?"

Zhuang Youli snorted coldly: "I don't understand you...I believe it now, I really don't understand you."

"Third Lord... I don't care whether what you did was for me or for Zhuang Luoyan, but it's wrong for you to be nice to that Zhuang Luoyan!"

As if hearing a fantasy, Zhuang Youli laughed sarcastically: "Ha... I am his relative. I am good to my nephew who has been bullied since childhood. What's wrong?"

"Wrong! It's wrong!" There was that frantic resentment in Yan Qing's eyes, "When I married the second master, I was the most humble concubine, no matter how favored I was, there was no way for my children to have What kind of promise. You said you loved me, you said you would marry me as your wife, I thought you would leave the position of head of the family to our children, but how could you... How could you treat Zhuang Luoyan so well! How could you, how could you be so eccentric!"

The room fell silent in an instant, Zhuang Youli sneered, but suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is for the position of Patriarch. Yan Qing, when you say you love me, do you love me, or do you love glory and wealth more?"

"You have been the young master of the farmer since you were a child. You lived a life of rich clothes and fine food, how could you know how to live a poor life without enough food and clothing? If the second master hadn't bought me, I don't know who I am showing the pillow to now! Since God gave me the chance to fly on a branch, I will naturally not let my child suffer! That Zhuang Luoyan is a smothered man, you treat him so well, no wonder... he was smothered to death!"

The last two words were said through gritted teeth, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the medicine bowl and insisted on prying open Zhuang Youli's mouth to feed it in: "Don't worry, I will send him to reunite with you as soon as possible, you dealer, just enjoy it below." Ronghua..."

"Third Master, I've been uneasy. I'm wondering whether what you did was for me or for him?"

"In your heart, am I more important, or is he more important?"

"I can't bear it. You say it's for me, but you are so kind to an unlucky person..."

The sound was chilling, Zhuang Youli clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the beloved woman in front of him with red eyes. Because he loved her, he gave him enough trust, thinking that she was treating him sincerely, thinking that he could give her what she wanted. Happiness, she didn't expect that she was no different from her second brother in her heart, once she was a stumbling block, she would remove it without hesitation.

It's a pity that I have never been defeated in front of others by relying on my martial arts, but fell into the hands of the one I love, and now I can't even protect my relatives...

The resentment of that day suddenly erupted, and in a certain room in the Zhuang Mansion, there was the same bloody aura as that of that night, Shaoqin felt more and more turbid spiritual energy running into her body, this is the most terrifying thing in the world Evil spirit...

Zhuang Luoyan didn't taste the sweetness of his life for a few days, and his uncle fell ill, and his mother didn't allow him to visit him, and he didn't know how his condition was.Afterwards, there was no time to visit, because more arduous work was piled on me than when the second father was there.

The miserable life made him miss his uncle, and he wanted to see him.

One day, when everyone was not paying attention, he finally slipped into my uncle's ward, but saw my uncle lying quietly on the bed, and he didn't answer.He stretched out his hand and pushed it, and what he touched was the already chilled skin. Realizing what was wrong, he screamed in fright, and then he was discovered by Xiao Niang, who beat him to pieces.

The woman stared at him with terrifying eyes, and the sharp words entered his ears: "You killed your parents and grandfather when you were born, and then you killed your second father, and now even the third father is also dead!" I was killed by you, Zhuang Luoyan, you are a beast, do you want to kill the whole banker!"

His whole body hurts, and he sat curled up under the osmanthus tree as before. He didn't dare to enter the house. The cold touch of his uncle's skin made him feel lingering, and he always felt that his body was wrapped in snakes and he couldn't breathe.

There were little snowflakes in the sky, he endured the severe pain and climbed up the tree, found a safe place to sit, and didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were blank, looking at the sky outside the fence.

The only hope of the banker was held on the branch by Shaoqin. In the turbid atmosphere, this child gave him the only clear aura.Zhuang Luoyan didn't realize that even though he fell asleep later, he still didn't fall from the tree, because the branches around him seemed to have eyes, and they all grew towards him, scrambling to drag him up, using the branches and leaves to help him Support him, cover him.

During that time, the banker's family was full of disasters and disasters. The two heads of the family disappeared mysteriously one after another, and the only young master also had a very hard life and disappeared from home.Fortunately, God saw that the wife of the head of the house was pregnant with a child and became the only blood of the dealer.

But Shaoqin clearly understood that the child did not belong to the dealer.The real and only blood of the banker has been living with him.

Shaoqin used her aura to continue Zhuang Luoyan's life, immersing him in weaving dreams day and night, which is the best ability of the grass and tree demon.

He plays the role of Zhuang Youli in Zhuang Luoyan's dream, every morning he wakes up to practice swords, eats and lives with him, he hugs him and sits on his real body laurel tree in the yard, watching the sunset every day , and then in the sky full of stars, there will be one or two shooting stars flying by, making them wish to cuddle together forever.

Shaoqin almost thought that no one would take away this comfort.But he forgot that dreams are fragile, and using dreams to continue life, once the aura is disturbed, both sides will suffer, especially with a fragile body like Zhuang Luoyan.

The change was still so sudden, he sat on the osmanthus tree and pointed at Luoxia to sing to the boy in his arms, the tree body began to shake violently, a wide crack opened in the ground, and a black hostility emerged from the crack, like A sharp claw dragged the laurel tree into the crack.

The surrounding scenery has fallen into the crack, which is the collapse of the dream.Shaoqin felt that he couldn't use all the strength in his body. He was surprised to find that a person crawled out of the crack, covered in blood as if from Wangchuan from the underworld, holding Zhuang Luoyan's tiny leg with hands as skinny as a mummy. lax.Shaoqin recognized that the man was Zhuang Youxi.

He forgot that his aura was polluted by absorbing Zhuang Youxi's blood energy, so the dreams he created would be swallowed by hostility and out of his control. He forgot that he was stepping into the path of magic.

It turned out that those dreams were not just Zhuang Luoyan's dreams, but also illusory dreams woven by Shaoqin for herself.In the dream, he saw the startled face of the young man when he was dragged into hell by his legs and the disappointed eyes looking at him. After waking up from the dream, the person in his arms had lost all life.

Without Young Master Zhuang's cleaning, the snow in the backyard had piled up on the steps.Wrapped in silver, small bright yellow flowers are dotted on the snow. Looking up, it turns out that the osmanthus tree in the backyard is full of Kazuki's flowers for some reason.

The boy called the wife who was in charge of the house, and said respectfully, "Ma'am, this tree is blooming in this season, I am afraid that this tree really looks like the legend."

Yan Qing spread her palms to catch a few fallen osmanthus flowers, and asked casually, "How about the legend?"

"It is said that the trees that have survived for generations in the house will give birth to spirituality. The villain sees that this tree is so big, it must be the same as the legendary tree, and it can bloom in this season. But I don't know What is the meaning of this time?"

Yan Qing looked up at the trees that covered the sky, but she didn't notice the small figure on the tree. She snorted coldly: "Tomorrow, I will discuss with the owner of the wood shop and sell this tree. The backyard has been neglected for a long time. Now, buy some silver shenlan and plant them, it must look wider."

"Yes, ma'am."

Shaoqin didn't cry, he felt that he was crying, but actually looking down, he was like a fallen flower.

It is said that vegetation is ruthless, but the feelings of vegetation are much more delicate.Flowers bloom and fall, all for one person.

The pain of the ax separating the tree body gradually made the evil spirit in his body overflow, but the nature of the grass and tree monster made him not have a monster entity, so even though Shaoqin lost the tree body, he tried his best to preserve his spiritual power and prevent it from spreading. Still gradually being sucked by the monsters around him, his consciousness became weaker and weaker.

In fact, he has a very good choice. Zhuang Luoyan's body is still intact. He has taken him into his deepest level of consciousness. As long as he swallows the last bit of consciousness back into his body, he can use his body. Living in the world, he will get a physical body that even the monsters of plants and trees dream of, will not be bound by anything, and can even avenge the dealer.

But if so, Zhuang Luoyan will be gone...

He fought against the evil spirit with the last bit of rationality, and during this period, a frightened sparrow accidentally bumped into the air, merged with his consciousness, and accidentally gave him a small fleshy body .

He braved the severe cold and flew up to the nearby snow mountain, flapping the wind and snow with his narrow wings, and found a huge cave on the top of the mountain.This is a natural freezing room. After he sealed Zhuang Luoyan's body in the ice coffin, after taking care of everything, he went to Qiongxian Valley without hesitation to find the elixir for bringing the dead back to life.

As the most wise grass and tree clan in the world, he naturally knows that there is the fairy medicine Ziqionglan in Qiongxian Valley, and he also knows its magic to some extent.

But the sky did not help him, and it happened that he encountered the catastrophe in Qiongxiangu - the Ziqiong fairy disappeared, and the Ziqionglan withered overnight. He had witnessed that catastrophe with his own eyes.

Although there is no purple Qionglan in Qiongxian Valley, this place is indeed a place full of aura. At that time, his consciousness was weak, and he was attracted by the holy aura due to the emotional call. He closed his five senses and fell asleep in Qiongxian Valley.

In the daily dreams of Qiongxiangu, he was washed away by evil spirits over and over again, but also because he saw Zhuang Luoyan in his dreams again and again, as if he always heard Yan Qing's "beast", he let him I have strengthened my determination to save Zhuang Luoyan...