After being wronged and rehabilitated

Xiang Chongjing didn't know what Gu Congxu meant at first, and thought he was going crazy because he refused to accept the fact that he was probably his master. He was about to sneer, when he suddenly remembered that when the two came out of the secret realm, there seemed to be something like this dialogue.

"According to the development of the secular storybook, the master you are looking for is probably me."

"How is it possible?! If the master is you, I will swallow myself with the tip of my tail in my mouth!"

Phase mirror "..."

Xiang Chongjing looked strangely at the evil dragon who lowered his head after saying this, and then laughed after a while, saying, "Is the tip of your tail so delicious?"

Gu Congxu's temperament was already at the limit of this step, he didn't know how to answer, he just held on to Xiang Chongjing's wrist tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.

Xiang Zhongjing saw that he closed his eyes tightly and did not speak, so he smiled helplessly, and did not mention the matter of the soul again, and said softly, "I can't walk anymore."

Gu Congxu didn't know how uncomfortable it was to merge the spirit and soul, but he definitely wouldn't feel comfortable. He hurriedly raised his head to look at the mirror, and found that his complexion was really ugly, and he seemed sick and about to collapse.

He clenched the hand holding the heavy mirror even tighter, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiang Chongjing slackened his strength in supporting him to move forward, and he almost fell into Gu Congxu's arms. He closed his eyes lightly, his face was so pale that he was still smiling.

"I have a headache, a backache, and a sore throat." Xiang Zhongjing said, "It's all because of your anger."

Seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Gu Congxu heaved a sigh of relief, hesitantly said, "Then I'll carry you."

Xiang Chongjing didn't bother himself, why rely on his own legs when he has a mount, and nodded immediately.

The night was completely deep, Youhuo was still opening the way ahead, Xiang Chongjing lay behind Gu Congxu, listening to Gu Congxu's footsteps with his eyes closed.

The surroundings are silent, as if there are only two people in the whole world.

After entering the dense forest, Xiang Chongjing listened to the rustling of leaves beside his ears, thought of something, and suddenly said softly, "The first time I have a memory, I was locked in a small box, and there was a never-ending murmur by my ears. The sound of running water."

Gu Congxu was thinking wildly, "Huh? Abandoned in Luochuan?"

"Yeah." Xiang Chongjing said surprisingly, "That's because I've just reached the full moon."

Gu Congxu was startled, and stopped in his tracks, "Can a full moon child remember things?"

"I can." Xiang Chongjing smiled lightly, "I even remember the strange fragrance from the person who picked me up from the box at that time.

taste.Qu Xing brought me up, thinking that I was too young to remember anything, and always said to me, 'If it weren't for us, you would have been a lonely ghost', 'Damn sinner'..."

When Gu Congxu heard this, his heart suddenly felt blocked.

Xiang Chongjing murmured, "Gu Congxu."

This was the first time Xiang Chongjing called Gu Congxu's name.

Gu Congxu said softly, "What?"

"If I'm really the reincarnation of your master..." Xiang Chongjing's voice became lower and lower, and he asked with a self-deprecating smile, "Then what sinful things did I do in my previous life to end up like this in this life?" ?”

Gu Congxu froze in place, not knowing how to answer him.

When his master fell, Gu Congxu was just a little dragon who had just hatched a few years ago. At that time, there were only him and Xianjun in the Three Poisons Secret Realm, and there were still lights of shark candles around, as if they would never go out.

At that time, Gu Congxu was about the same age as a seven or eight-year-old child, and he didn't remember much at all. Thousands of years have passed, and the memories of getting along with Xianjun have long been washed away by the long river of time.

Gu Congxu didn't even remember what his master looked like.

The corpse of Ding Hun Coffin was his only sustenance, but it was destroyed by Qu Weixian.

Gu Congxu couldn't answer Xiang Chongjing's question, because he didn't know why his master was alone in that desolate secret place, and why he was attacked by so many people before he died.

Xianjun seems to be regarded as a sinner pointed out by thousands of people. He is alone facing countless monks who draw their swords and believe in him, looking lonely and sad.

Xiaolong listened to his master and obediently hid behind a boulder, looking at Xianjun's thin back for no reason, not knowing what happened at all.

The scene in my memory is exactly the same as when Xiang Chongjing was framed innocent just now. Gu Congxu came out to protect Xiang Chongjing, as if he was replacing the self who didn't understand anything back then, protecting what he wanted to protect.

Gu Congxu wanted to say something, but found that Xiang Chongjing had fallen asleep. He was breathing evenly, his face was pale, and his eyelashes seemed to be a little wet.

Gu Congxu stood there in a daze for a long time before he carried him more steadily and walked slowly towards Yizong.

Xiang Chong's lens was so painful that it was almost cracked. It is more appropriate to say that he fell asleep, but he fainted. After losing consciousness, his whole body seemed to fall into the mud. Countless hands came from all directions, dragging him down.

"Destroying the earth's veins is a heinous crime and should be punished!"

"What kind of fairy, is he trying to cut off his spiritual veins and cut off our path of cultivation since he is about to ascend? You are a pious person!"

"kill him!"

The sound of cursing resounded in my ears, as if a hard silver needle kept piercing my mind.

I don't know how long he was ups and downs in the mud, and finally someone grabbed his hand and forcibly pulled him up.

Xiang Chongjing gently opened his eyes, and the vicious abuse in his ears had dissipated, replaced by painful gasps.

A lamp the size of a bean was lit in the darkness, and a small black dragon curled up in a pool of blood beside the lamp, forming a circle with difficulty, enclosing several crystal keel bones in the center that were stained with blood.

The keel seems to have just been cut out of the body, and there is a soul trapped in each keel.

Xiaolong was dying, his vertical pupils were without light, and he looked at the dimming lights in front of him.

The bean-sized lamp finally burned out the last ray of light. Xiaolong struggled to raise his paw, trying to illuminate the last lamp with a ghostly fire, but his paw couldn't touch the lamp no matter what.

The candle flame was ignited, burning the last candle oil, and then completely extinguished.

In the darkness, only the faint weeping of Xiaolong could be heard.

Xiang Chongjing took half a step back in a daze, suddenly stepped on the ground, and immediately woke up from the weird dream.

He panted a few times, stared blankly at the unfamiliar bed curtain above his head, and it took him a while to regain consciousness in his hands and feet.

Xiang Chongjing was sure that Gu Congxu would take him to a safe place, and he didn't care about where he was in the first place. Instead, he noticed that the ghost fire that had been nestled in his earrings seemed to be missing.

Xiang Chongjing frowned, stood up with his hands up and looked, the remaining blue ghostly fire rubbed against his brow, as if he was saying something.

Xiang Chongjing hesitated for a moment before sinking his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The huge sea of ​​consciousness was brightly lit, Xiang Chongjing glanced left and right after entering, and found another cluster of red Youhuo, and... Gu Congxu who was holding Youhuo as a torch.

Gu Congxu was sitting cross-legged with his back facing him, carefully lighting up the extinguished lamp while holding the red ghostly fire.

After the lamp was turned on, as if he had completed some important mission, he raised his hand and gently let the lamp go, and grabbed another lamp that was extinguished to light it.

Xiang Chongjing stood there watching for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "What are you doing in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Gu Congxu concentrated on lighting the lamp, and was almost scared out of shape by the sudden sound, as if he was a thief, he turned his head stiffly to look at Xiang Chongjing.

Xiang Chongjing stood amidst the lights, looking at him gently with his eyes.

Gu Congxu's face turned red suddenly, he got up from the ground with a dry cough, and threw back the red Youhuo who had been ravaged by him crying, "It's nothing wrong

, are you still feeling uncomfortable? "

Xiang Chongjing smiled while comforting You Huo who complained, "It's much better—where are you now?"

Seeing that he didn't mention the matter of lighting the lamp himself, Gu Congxu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go out and talk about the residence arranged by Qu Weixian."

He was about to go out with Xiang Chongjing, but Xiang Chongjing sat down directly, holding a lamp with his finger, his eyes reflected the warm yellow candle, as if a flame was burning.

Xiang Chong's mirror eyes are full of narrow smiles, "It's so nice here, if you go out, it will be a waste of your hard work to help me order so many... um."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Congxu rushed over and covered his mouth, refusing to let him talk about embarrassing Long.

Gu Congxu almost forcibly dragged Xiang Chongjing out of the sea of ​​consciousness. After taking a few steps back, the heat on his face hadn't dissipated.

Xiang Chongjing opened his eyes and glanced at him with a half-smile. Seeing that he was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, he didn't bother him anymore. He stretched himself up and felt the bones all over his body cracking.

Xiang Chongjing sensed something was wrong, and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

Gu Congxu took a piece of clothes that Man Qiuza had prepared outside the screen and threw it on the bed, then ran to the side of the screen and squatted down, he said vaguely, "It's been three days, Man Qiuza said that you are merging your spirit and soul, wasting energy There are too many, so take good care of them.”

Xiang Chongjing took off the thin clothes on his body, flipped through the refurbished robes, and said casually, "Why do you raise him, he is afraid that my face will be too ugly and ugly and blind his eyes—three o'clock, missing an inner coat."

Gu Congxu "Oh oh oh", he rummaged through the screen, and soon found the obscene pants that were mixed with the clothes next to him. He walked into the inner room with a blushing face and wanted to hand it to Xiang Chongjing.

It's just that as soon as the innocent dragon entered, his eyes fell on Xiangzhong's invisible body.

Gu Congxu "..."

Gu Congxu froze, and the obscene pants hooked on his fingers fluttered down.

Xiang Chongjing hadn't seen the sun for too many years, his body was a bit too white, his untied black hair hung down and scattered around his body, the combination of pure black and snow white was extremely conspicuous.

He glanced at Gu Congxu, who was almost frozen to a log, and sat down on the bed barefoot with a smile. He walked up to pick up the clothes on the ground, and said lazily, "Why, haven't you seen it before, and now you know how shy it is." ?”

Xiang Chong changed his clothes in front of Gu Congxu without changing his expression in the mirror. After the last belt was tied, he turned around and saw that Gu Congxu had already gone somewhere

went.

Xiang Chongjing sneered, taking care of Congxu's character, he might not come out for a long time.

Xiang Chongjing was used to that stupid dragon's demeanor, put on the veil on his own, and was about to find Qu Weixian to ask where the other keel was, when he felt his wrist being grabbed.

This time, Xiang Chongjing was not frightened. He looked back and found that Gu Congxu, who was about to be autistic for a long time, had appeared. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Xiang Chong asked, "What?"

Gu Congxu said slowly, "You, are you still angry?"

Xiang Chongjing raised his eyebrows, and lazily said, "No."

"You have." Gu Congxu said firmly, "You must still be angry because of what happened a few days ago."

Xiang Chongjing was amused by him, "Oh? Tell me."

"I shouldn't have said that at the time..." Gu Congxu mumbled, "If you weren't angry, the lights wouldn't go out so much."

Phase mirror "..."

Xiang Chongjing asked in surprise, "What does my anger have to do with my lights going out?"

Xiang Chongjing himself didn't know that the lamps in the Sea of ​​Consciousness had such uses, after all, he didn't often pay attention to how many lights in the Sea of ​​Consciousness went out.

Gu Congxu was still saying, "And if you are not angry, according to your temperament, you will definitely make me... buzz."

Xiang Chongjing didn't hear clearly "What?"

Gu Congxu didn't know how to say it, as if he was rushing to perform acrobatics for others.

Seeing his reaction, Xiang Chongjing also guessed what Gu Congxu was up to, and he felt a little funny at the moment.

"Okay." Xiang Chongjing was not in a hurry to find Qu Weixian for another keel, but sat calmly on the soft couch beside him, pointed to the table next to him, and said calmly, "Master Zhenlong, Get on with your juggling."

Gu Congxu "..."

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