Cyan Pearl Yeming

Then there was the rustle of people standing up and moving their clothes.

The boy in yellow turned his head slowly and stiffly, and saw a young man in white standing leaning against the wall.It is not accurate to say that the clothes are white, but the clothes are white, but they are slightly blue, like the color of new green bamboo leaves.

The young man moved his eyes slightly and found that the green bamboo was gone.

As the young man got up, the cyan beads all over the wall filled with light as if they had spiritual consciousness, forming a beam of light and gathering towards him.

In the sudden bright light, the young man saw his face, long black hair like ink, snow-white skin, and an unbelievably handsome face, untouched by the mortal world, not human at all, more like a demon than a fairy.

The boy's eyes were fixed on his face, his mouth was slightly opened, and he even forgot to breathe.

"Give it back to me yourself."

The young man slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said another word.

"Do not……"

The young man subconsciously clutched the front of his shirt tightly. As he spoke, he realized that something was wrong. The young man was talking to him, but his eyes were not looking at him.Moreover, the youth's pupils were as black as black jade, but without any luster.

The young man seemed to notice his gaze, turned his head slightly to him, smiled slightly, and said, "If you take them away, I will be completely blind."

"...But," the young man choked, paused for a long time, and then whispered: "...I need it very much..."

The young man's dark eyes turned to him, stared at him for a long time without focus, and then took a step forward: "Is it necessary?"

"Um……"

"Is that so..." The young man suddenly reached out to caress his cheek, and gently rubbed his cold fingertips under his eyelids, "Then give me your eyes."

A few days later, night.

In a dilapidated temple on the outskirts of the city, candles were flickering.

Jin Sheng knelt in front of the statue, kowtowed devoutly, and kowtowed again.

It was a dream that had guided him here.In the dream, the fairy in white asked him in the cloud if he had any wishes that he wanted to realize.

After kowtowing, he straightened his body, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and made a wish.

The surroundings are too quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing the ancient trees outside the temple.After closing his eyes, Jin Sheng suddenly felt unreal, as if he was the only one in this world, or as if he was still in a dream.

He opened his eyes, froze for a while, then turned his eyeballs, and was flashed by a large piece of scorching blue light——

Just in front of his knees, on the dry grass on the ground, lay a whole cyan bead curtain that had only been seen in ancient books!

He was dumbfounded, rubbed his sore eyes hard, and touched them with trembling hands, the cold touch was transmitted from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart, very real.

After trying to calm down his expression, he hugged the cyan bead curtain tightly in his arms, kowtowed again and again and made a loud noise, his voice could not conceal the joy and excitement: "Thank you Bodhisattva! Thank you Bodhisattva!"

After he rushed out, a young man dressed in white came out from behind the statue, frowned slightly at his back, and curled his lips: "... Bodhisattva?"

Behind the man in white, the old god statue covered with heavy dust, upon closer inspection, it was a young man carved out of white jade, his appearance was exactly the same as his.

On the wooden lintel above the statue, two small characters were engraved: Yu Li.

Not long ago, this place was still a wasteland, and it was only after he brought the boy in the yellow shirt that the little oriole had turned into, that he cast a spell to transform it.

The young man watched from the side in amazement, eyes full of envy, calmed down for a while, and then hid behind the statue and waited for the scholar to appear.Then when the scholar closed his eyes, he quietly put the cyan bead curtain in front of him.

The cyan bead in the cave in the middle of the mountain was gone, and Jin Sheng also left contentedly.

In the small temple, Yu Li looked at the boy with a smile and blinked his eyes.

The boy looked around and said softly, "Is this place going to disappear?"

Yu Li was surprised: "Huh?"

The boy lowered his head, his voice still soft: "What a pity."

Yu Li thought for a while and said, "You can also stay."

The boy raised his eyes and laughed, revealing two dimples: "Yes."

Yu Li hooked the corner of his mouth: "Is it okay?"

The boy walked up to him and raised his face.

Yu Li slowly raised his right hand, hovering above his pair of beautiful blue-green eyes.

A fog-like cloud of white light floated up and spread out.

Yu Li blinked and rolled his new eyes, and the scene in the small temple clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

This is all to be expected.The young man's eyes were sunken, his brows were furrowed and he hummed with a headache, which was also expected.

Unexpectedly, after the boy lost his eyes, he only maintained his human form for a blink of an eye, and then quickly disappeared out of thin air. The yellow shirt on his body fell to the ground and quickly turned into smoke.

Yu Li looked down and was stunned, his eyes stared straight at the ground, and saw a small wooden bird lying on the place where the yellow shirt disappeared... a wooden oriole bird.

The wooden bird is painted all over, lifelike, but the position of the original eyeballs is empty.