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The Huijin plums on the edge of the Brahma Realm are always in bloom, and the wind blows through the falling marks, as if covering the earth with a layer of blue-purple veil.

A snow-blue shadow in the sky swayed in the wilderness, like a solitary bird.

Yao Bai walked along the flower road and stopped outside the lotus enchantment.When he came last time, there was only a faint ray of spirit, and it was broken into stars before entering.This time, if he repeats the trick again, he might not be able to hide it from the Lotus World Spirit.

I can't break my soul again, Yaobai thought about it, and immediately rejected this idea.Although he did not spare his life, the broken soul really hurts.

He walked around the wooden bridge a few times, and after a little thought, he took out the soul piercing bone.The soul-piercing bone with a peaceful mood looks like a fire stick, its whole body is black, and it doesn't look like a magic weapon at all.Once it starts to get agitated, it will turn from dark to grayish white, the more agitated the white is, the purer it will be, and the smoky blue spiritual power will be lit up all over its body, continuously rising and flowing.

Ever since Yao turned into a demon, the piercing soul bone has never been dark again, no matter when it is taken out, it is translucent and translucent, brighter than the fake moon in the night sky of Shenyu.He shook the bone in his hand and walked up the wooden bridge step by step.

As soon as I took two steps, the wooden bridge under my feet seemed to melt into the water in an instant, and the soles of my feet turned into clusters of pink and white lotus flowers.

Yaobai commented with satisfaction: "It's pretty sensible."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but wherever Yao Bai went, the lotus beside him began to move without wind, shivering into a ball.If he had grown legs, he might have run away.The lotus flower Ling Yaobai has seen it before, and they are all pink dolls who are still on the road

A person's state of mind will also become milder in the Brahma state, at least Yao Bai thinks so.Seeing a pond of lotus shaking pitifully, I had no choice but to mercifully put away the piercing soul bone, and tried my best to put on a gentle and affectionate appearance.

But this pretentiousness should have failed, because Yaobai met the platinum peacock who liked to open its tail for him on the road, it turned its head and looked at him lightly, and then walked away gracefully with its noble head.

Yao Bai's good mood was slightly discounted.

He didn't go directly to Wen Bufan's thatched hut, instead he first found the small courtyard where Miaoxin lived during the Buddhist meeting based on his memory.Most of the Buddhists in the Brahma Realm are still traveling, so the bamboo forest is extremely quiet and empty, and occasionally some small animals and birds chase and run in the forest.

Yaobai was walking on the path, thinking about where he made a mistake in this hypocritical revisit of his hometown.Even though I thought so, I still walked slowly on the road, from the bamboo house to the vast sea, and then to the Wuwang ladder.The sun had already set when I looked up.

When turning back, I met two fat white rabbits in the grass, lying on the ground and chewing grass.Yaobai didn't even think about it, he stretched out his hands to grab his ears, and walked towards Wen Bufan's thatched cottage with one in each hand.

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The lotus enchantment let a bully in, and Jie Ling had already run off to report to Wen Bufan.So when Yaobai arrived at the thatched cottage, the fence gate in the courtyard was open, and Wen Bufan was standing two steps away from the gate.

He seemed to have been standing here for a long time, and a few light-colored petals fell from his shoe.Yaobai was holding two terrified rabbits, and met his eyes unexpectedly.

Wen Bufan's sculptural body seemed to move, and then he lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Yaobai's hands.

Yao Bai grabbed the rabbits and shook them, then threw them away in disgust.The two little ones seemed to have been greatly frightened, and they ran to hide behind Wen Bufan with their short legs.

"Your..." Yao Bai suddenly stopped.He wanted to ask about your vengeful spirit, but somehow felt that these words were very muffled.He was absolutely convinced that Wen Bufan was only suitable for dying alone, no one belonged to him, and he would not belong to anyone.

Wen Bufan's grievance - Yao Bai is not willing to admit it.

"Where's Mang Tian?" He asked.

Wen Bufan's eyes seemed to be dusted, they became darker, and he said, "It's gone."

Yaobai was very impatient with his cover-up attitude, so he raised his voice a little louder: "What do you mean by not being here? Dead? Gone? Or just put yourself in the hands of the Lord and become one with you?"

"Xiaobai." Wen Bufan wailed, showing a forbearing expression: "Don't say that."

"I'm going to tell you." Seeing Wen Bufan's pain, Yaobai's heart suddenly overflowed with self-torturing pleasure, "You feed the resentful spirit and give him the Buddha's heart, is it just for fun?"

Moonlight and cloud shadows fell on Wen Bufan's eyes, and he looked up at Yaobai.

When humans and gods separated, they evolved into a family of witch spirits. Although their whereabouts are untraceable now, they left behind a lot of witchcraft. "Blood turbidity" is one of them.The owner uses a part of his body to feed the slaves, whether it is a fairy, or a beast's heart, or a bird's gall, in short, it is the most important part.Only by giving the most important part to the Qinu will the most intimate relationship be established between the master and the slave.After a long time, certain habits or characteristics of the bonded slave will be subservient to the bonded master, and even the bonded slave will be exactly the same as the bonded bondservant.

In the end, only waiting for an opportunity, the owner and slave form a blood contract.When this method was first established, it was used to supplement the soul of those who lacked the soul.

Later, it has another purpose - some couples who don't get along well in this life use "blood turbidity" to settle their marriage in this life.Just because once the blood contract is formed, it will last forever and cannot be broken.If the next life is human and livestock, there will be a couple; if it is dust and sand, it will be born together.

Fairies do not have an afterlife, so they cannot be destined for the next life, but this life is inseparable.

It is simply more loyal than the fate deed used by couples.

Mangtian is a spirit of resentment, and when the blood contract is formed, it will emit resentment and evil spirit for the owner to inhale. The two spirits share the same body and follow each other like a shadow.

"Xiaobai," Wen Bufan called again, his voice was low and hoarse, erratic and somewhat distorted, "I don't know why I raised him, I just know that he was by my side when I was still in chaos. After Hai came into the world, I have never seen him again, and I don’t remember him. Some time ago, my thoughts were mixed, and it was only when Mang came back to me.”

"I don't like him approaching, but he has a familiar smell on him," Wen Bufan said, "That smell makes me greedy, and I later found out that it is my Buddha's heart."

Yao Bai frowned.

"Mangtian is a vengeful spirit born in the sky, and he is the most powerful one in the world. When I was sleeping on the ice under the sea, he tried to lure me into a demon every day." Wen Bufan's gaze was sometimes distant and sometimes distant when he recalled. He was also very indifferent, as if he wanted to miss but there was nothing worth remembering, "I see him as pitiful, so I want to convert him."

Yao Bai: "..."

Absolutely, as expected of the Lord of the Brahma Realm, Yaobai couldn't bear to sneer inwardly when he was still full of anger.

Wen Bufan seemed to notice Yaobai's expression, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Of course Mangtian was unwilling. I refused to give up, so I made a deal with him somehow. He said that I would give him the Buddha's heart, and he would go on his own." Nether throws into reincarnation. From reincarnation through nine lives and nine lives, the soul is washed clean."

Yao Bai stared at him in shock, "Do you believe it?"

Wen Bufan nodded.

"Xiaobai, I have lived these 500 years without knowing what to do. I have struggled and resented, and my heart has been ashamed." The moonlight was printed in his eyes, so clear and bright that people couldn't move his eyes. "Only when I met you , is my great fortune in this life, and only deceiving you is my greatest regret in my life."

Yaobai heard him bring up the thorn in his heart like a mallet, and immediately turned cold again, "Don't bother to tell me these things, you are reaping the fruits of what you have done today, and you don't deserve even half a sympathy."

Wen Bufan was stunned, then nodded dejectedly.

Yao Bai wanted to stab him a few more times, but suddenly he saw his figure shake, and he fell down like a broken bone.Yao Bai subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold him, and found that Wen Bufan's whole body was like bathing in ice, and his palm felt as if it was about to bloom a layer of frost.

"Wen Bufan!" Yao Bai called him loudly.Seeing that there was no response, he stretched out his hand to pinch his face again, but unexpectedly there was a bruise, as if he had been frozen.

Yaobai was flustered as he hugged the man he had fished out of the ice cave.

-

Wen Bufan was lying on the bed, the blood on his face faded completely, fine icicles faintly formed in his hair.Yaobai half-kneeled beside the bed, took his hand, and kept sending spiritual energy to him.

He held Wen Bufan's hand and dared not let go.After a long time, Yao Baituo fell to the ground and had to force himself to rest for a while.But Wen Bufan still only had a slight warmth in half of his palm.There was a layer of frost on the eyebrows and hair, which quickly condensed into patches of frost, as if the eyebrows and hair had turned white in an instant.

"Wen Bufan..." Yao Bai struggled to get up and hold his hand again.Just for a moment, Wen Bufan's palm was like a lump of ice again.Yao Bai even felt that his breath was gradually dissipating in the ice.

He hurriedly climbed onto the bed, gently leaned on Wen Bufan, and hugged him tightly.Yao Bai closed his eyes, tore off a corner of his fairy spirit, and then slowly entered Wen Bufan's body.

This process was not long, and Yao Bai was still in a cold sweat from the pain.

The fairy spirit of Chiyu Phoenix was hotter than blazing fire, and the frost flowers on Wen Bufan's eyebrows dissipated into smoke almost instantly.

Shuiyue couldn't help jumping out from Yuanshen, it jumped onto the pillow and rubbed Yaobai's forehead to make sure he was okay.He jumped away without saying a word, as if angry.

Yaobai struggled to lift his eyelids, and when he touched Huiwen with his tentacles, he threw himself into the corner of the bed and shrank into a ball the next moment, "Ah Yue, help me look at him."

Shuiyue took half a step towards the bed perfunctorily, squatting motionless.

The quiet night sky is covered with a layer of gray vegetation, and it is almost dawn.Yao Bai stood quietly in front of the window, lost in thought, the flowers in the yard had a new style, which Yao Bai had never seen before.He was in a trance from the pain, for a while he felt that he was in Wenyuan Mountain, and for a while he felt that he was still living with Wen Bufan on the river valley beach full of golden wheat ears.They are all the same small courtyard, the same thatched cottage, and the same people.

An indistinct raving came from behind, and Yao Bai came back to his senses.He walked back to the bed with no expression on his face, even hiding the pain that split the fairy.

Wen Bufan opened his eyes and saw Yao Bai standing in front of the bed without saying a word, he was about to thank him.Yao Bai interrupted him: "Mang Tian did it?"

There was still no blood on Wen Bufan's face, except for a trace of redness at the corners of his eyes, which made him look a bit cowardly and cute.

"After I brought him out of the haunted world," he was very weak, and was about to take a break after speaking a few words, "we had a fight."

Yao Bai sneered: "Are you reluctant to do it?"

No matter how fierce Mang Tian was, Wen Bufan's spiritual power would still be able to defeat him, there was no reason why he was never injured.

"No," Wen Bufan said honestly, "I can't beat him."