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After the first audition, he also joined Chu Rong's ranks, exuding a thin purple halo all over his body, and worked hard to use his limited spiritual power to help Chu Rong drive the entire search network.After taking a look at Wushuang, Chu Rong nodded to him, then turned her head and carefully manipulated the piano in her hand.

Yan Qiong was not good at playing the piano, so she took Ye Qiao's hand, told Dai Mei to take good care of the two of them, and went to the next room—"I want to transfer some spiritual power to Chu Rong!" Ye Qiao ignored Yan Qiong's words, firmly said. "No!!" Yan Qiong's answer was even more decisive: "Although your soul has not shown signs of flying away due to the deepening of the spiritual power in the past few years, if you forcibly withdraw part of the spiritual power, once you don't grasp it well, Life will be in danger!!" Ye Qiao was discouraged, but still refused to accept: "But..." "No but!" Yan Qiong interrupted him, her voice was a little cold: "Qiaoer, you are mine! You are not mine! Allow, I will not allow you to put yourself in danger!!" Ye Qiao lowered his eyes and nodded.

When he returned to Wushuang's room, Chu Rong's face was already as pale as paper, blood splattered from his fingers, dripping on the piano, it looked shocking.Wushuang could barely hold on, and the sound of the piano was intermittent.Ye Qiao immediately stepped forward to stop Wushuang from continuing, and Yan Qiong also hurried over at the same time, and quickly stuffed a Lingli pill into Chu Rong's mouth.Chu Rong's mind was a little blurred, but he was just stroking the piano with perseverance and instinct. After being fed Lingli pills, Yan Qiong patted his back skillfully, and immediately swallowed the pills.A blue light slowly floated up from Chu Rong's chest, and quickly wrapped him in. Chu Rong's eyes gradually became focused, and the wound on his finger was also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked at the face gratefully. With a glance at Qiong, Chu Rong stroked the qin, opened her lips and sang softly:

the love of my life

where are you

Tears rolled down one by one.

Ye Qiao turned her face away, tears streaming down her face, and Chu Rong kept singing these two lines repeatedly for the whole day, and was fed three spiritual power pills by Yan Qiong, and finally supported her until she searched the entire Ji country, but still found nothing.

The sky outside had darkened again and dawn began again, Chu Rong sat there blankly, gently stroking She Yin in his hand, as if he didn't know it was over, he still plucked the strings from time to time.His voice was already so hoarse that he could barely speak, and Wushuang almost lost his response when he wanted to feed him water, and lost his sense of everything around him.

Yan Qiong hugged Ye Qiao and stroked his back, Qiao'er was sobbing that she could hardly breathe.Looking at Chu Rong who had lost his soul, he sighed helplessly.Wushuang sat next to Chu Rong with red eyes, looking at him so sad that she couldn't bear it.Dai Mei has been sitting there blankly, watching everything that happened.

Carrying Ye Qiao to the bed in the inner room, Yan Qiong kissed his forehead, covered him with a quilt, and Ye Qiao finally fell asleep from exhaustion.Went to the outside room, whispered a few words to Wushuang, saw that Wushuang nodded, and sent Daimei back to the room, then picked up Chu Rong who was still holding the Qin in his arms, put him on the bed in the main room, and gave him a warm hug. After carefully tucking in the corner of the quilt, he lay down on the couch outside.

This sleep was so deep... Chu Rong felt in the haze that the fine gauze curtain on the bed seemed to sweep her face, itching, like... He Xi's kiss, the most gentle kind of kiss... Chu Rongtian Smiled sweetly, He Xi, are you back?Trying to open his eyes, he saw the smiling He Xi lovingly caressing his cheek, and his lips softly touched his own. Chu Rong put his arms around He Xi's neck and let him go after a while. Sighing contentedly: He Xi, I love you...Looking at He Xi's face, he saw that he was only smiling but didn't speak, and asked dissatisfiedly: Then do you love me?Say you love me too, okay?OK?However, He Xi was still smiling, but his figure suddenly moved away...

He Xi! !He Xi!Chu Rong suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but there was no one!What about Hexi? !Where is Hexi? ! ! !Lifting the cup, Chu Rong stumbled off the bed, feeling dizzy, staggered and fell to the floor——He Xi, he's back!He's definitely back! !Stumbling out of the bedroom, Chu Rong pushed open the door——

It was already early in the morning, the sun had not yet come out, and the dew in the courtyard was heavy, so it wet the hem of the man's gown and shoes.He stood outside the bamboo house, leaning on the big plantain next to him, saw Chu Rong, showed a moving smile, and slowly opened his arms——

He Xi!

Chu Rong walked a few steps quickly and threw himself into He Xi's embrace. It seemed that Chu Rong's strength was too great, and the two of them fell into the plantain bushes together. His tears flowed down uncontrollably. He Xi murmured and cried: "He Xi... I thought you just left and never came back..." He Xi hugged Chu Rong, stroking his back gently, comforting the sad lover.

After crying for a while, Chu Rong raised her head with tears all over her face, tried to smile and said, "He Xi, I dreamed of you just now! But you won't say you love me, can you say you love me?"

He Xi's smiling face showed deep sadness for a moment, tears rolled down her eyes, her lips moved slightly, she told her lover earnestly and persistently, but there was no sound.

Chu Rong panicked: "He Xi! What's wrong with you, He Xi?! He Xi!!" He Xi's face was full of tears, and she gently pressed her lips to the corner of Chu Rong's mouth, and slowly closed her eyes...

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83. Those who passed away...

the love of my life

where are you

you in my arms

在 我 心 里

Chu Rong hugged He Xi's body and slept in the bedroom of the main house.Ye Qiao, Yan Qiong, Wushuang, and Dai Mei were standing outside the door, and they burst into tears when they heard Chu Rong's intermittent singing.

Ye Qiao stood at the door, paused for a moment and was about to rush into the room, but Yan Qiong grabbed her and shook her head with difficulty: "Qiaoer, don't go in!" Ye Qiao stood there dumbfounded, looking at this Chu Rong felt like she was going to collapse!

Slowly, the singing in the room stopped, and Chu Rong opened the door. In the night wind, two blushes appeared on his pale face, a kind of miserable beauty. "I'm fine...I know He Xi is no longer in this world...I just want to stay with him for a while, you guys go back!" Chu Rong said slowly to the people outside the door with a smile.Seeing that no one moved, he shook his head: "If you don't have a good rest at night, you will lose energy during the day." After speaking, he slowly closed the door.

Seeing that the main house had returned to tranquility, Yan Qiong shook her head at Wushuang and Dai Mei, and left with Ye Qiao who was still sobbing.

The next day, Chu Rong buried He Xi in the bamboo forest and by the lake.Sitting in front of the newly raised grave, Chu Rong smiled lightly: "He Xi, you run fast, and when I catch up with you, I must bite you well! Hehe..." Ye Qiao was beside him , heard clearly, could not help but be taken aback.Worried that Chu Rong couldn't think about it, Ye Qiao stared at Chu Rong almost all the time.In the next few days, everything seemed to be normal for Chu Rong, eating and resting as usual, and the singing in the middle of the night never sounded again.Except for sitting in the bamboo forest for a while every day and talking to himself from time to time, there is almost nothing abnormal.

Only then did Ye Qiao put down her snacks.

In the middle of the night, Ye Qiao was awakened by a chaotic dream, and after opening his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep again.Sitting on the bed, it was very quiet outside, Ye Qiao hugged her legs and buried her face between them.

Suddenly, a faint singing sound came into his ears, Ye Qiao was startled, immediately raised his head, and listened for a while—that's right!Not an illusion!Worried about Chu Rong in his heart, Ye Qiao immediately got out of bed, it was dark, his leg bumped against the bedpost, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.Yan Qiong was also awakened, and asked vaguely: "...Qiaoer, what's the matter?" Ye Qiao ignored the pain in her leg, and said to Yan Qiong, "I'll go and see Chu Rong!" After speaking, she put on a coat and rushed away go out.

Yan Qiong had already heard the louder and louder singing, and was startled, she immediately got up and ran towards the main house.

As soon as I went out of the house, I saw waves of dreamlike seven-color lights emanating from the main house, and the surrounding area was as bright as day.Ye Qiao was worried about Chu Rong, and was about to rush in immediately, but was caught up by Chu Rong who caught up: "Qiaoer! You can't go in!!"

"Why!!" Ye Qiao shouted angrily, "I'm going to see him!"

"Because," Yan Qiong's tears rolled down in an instant: "Chu Rong is carrying out the inheritance ceremony..."

"What?!" Ye Qiao's face lost all color in an instant.Wushuang and Dai Mei also rushed over.Listening to the strange tune and the chants of Jizhou's old saying, several people stood there in silence until the dawn gradually dawned.

Pushing open the door, Ye Qiao walked in first, Chu Rong was half leaning on the bed, his face was so pale that there was almost no trace of blood, even his always moist red lips were almost white.Next to him was a young boy with a very slender figure, his eyes were tightly closed, his body was covered with a layer of colorful halo, and his face could not be seen clearly in the flickering light.

Ye Qiaohong glared at Chu Rong: "Chu Rong! Spiritual beings can't underestimate life, this is the minimum self-awareness!!"

Chu Rong smiled weakly: "Hehe, Xiao Qiao'er knows too..." She smiled slyly and continued: "I didn't underestimate my life, I just felt that my time had come, and I wanted to complete the inheritance. This last piece of inspiration It's just something the owner has to do..." Then you can go after that untrustworthy guy... Hehe...

Yan Qiong turned her face away, and said in a low voice: "You mean, let us take care of this child?!" Chu Rong smiled even more happily: "Yeah, who will take care of him if you don't let you take care of him?! hehe……"

The room was so quiet that it seemed that the air had stopped flowing, and Chu Rong's laughter seemed extraordinarily loud.

Wushuang's lips moved, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.