Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

Mingchen was not soft on the needles that should be pricked. Hua Zanggu grinned from the beginning to now calmly. He felt that his endurance was getting better and better, and the disordered five senses were also getting weaker and weaker. Gradually , the number of needle injections is less, and the pain is not severe, but Xue Huai has not come up, Hua Zonggu went to see it, and the layers of knives under the sea of ​​clouds are shining, dazzling, and chilling.

The mirage seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is far away in the sky. There is no more than a month's time for the hundred families of immortals to come. Therefore, Hua Zangu had another month of leisure, and he began to eat and sleep with Gu Li. Lazy to a certain extent, he can lie down and never sit. Sometimes when the sun is good, the stars are sparse, the moon is bright, and the sky is clear, he will come to talk with him and take him out for a walk. The farthest is to go to the pavilion , He fell asleep lying on the stone table while talking about flowers and buried bones. Several people couldn't laugh or cry, but Mingchen's face became more and more bad. He went to the medicine house and locked himself up, not allowing anyone to disturb him. The days are gone.

Flower Funeral Bone fell in love with ice sculptures. Every day, he always finds some ice to carve carefully, but he always has a human figure but no face. No matter who he is carving, he knows who he is carving. Shu Xing went to see it, Xue Huai has woken up from the nightmare and is climbing up, and it won't be long before he will be up.

"I've said that there's nothing I can do, why don't you listen?"

Kicking open the gate of the medicine hut with the newly carved ice flower burial bone in his arms, Mingchen lay in a pile of medicine residues, his wheelchair was left alone in the corner with ashes, the flower burial bone stepped forward, bent over, and Ming Chen face to face, long hair with medicinal fragrance fell down, covering Ming Chen's eyes, it was pitch black, this is the black hair he dyed with ointment for flowers and bones, silently sneered, Jiu Ze No. [-] doctor So what about the god, it’s not like he can’t save the person he wants to save, the only thing he can do now is to prolong the life of the flower funeral bone as much as possible, maybe one year, maybe two years, three years, at most five years, this The cold and cruel reality made him lose his way in the abyss, unable to wake up.

"I can't save you, so what's the point of me coming back!"

Mingchen reached out and hugged the flower burial bone into his arms, and hugged it very hard. He growled in a low voice, the flower burial bone was in his arms, and his ears were pressed against his heart, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat, Narrowing his eyes slightly, he also had such a fresh life before, but now he can only rely on a bead that devours the soul to survive. He wants to live, more than anyone else, even if he is in the dark hell, he can't live. I want to focus on the day when I will see the sun again, but such time is running out.

"My heart is beating in your body, the blood is mingled together, sometimes seeing you is like seeing me once, I want to watch you continue to live as you want, fearless, swimming in the world, that is my poverty He couldn't do it in his lifetime."

Hua Zungu said very lightly, he closed his eyes, the sleepiness once again overwhelmed his body, but he still grabbed Mingchen's hand, to be more precise, he grabbed Mingchen's index finger, he still remembered when he was a child His hand is just right enough to hold a finger. Every time he goes out, he is worried that he will get lost. He always has to hold the index finger of Ming Chen or Di Huo to feel at ease. He is very timid, so Su Lanchen puts him Protect it like a fragile crystal doll, and you will make a fuss if you touch it. The past is really nostalgic!

In the Seventh Floor Building, there was a deserted outside Tingfeng Pavilion. Ever since Yi Gufan sent the wounded shaman into Tingfeng Pavilion, everything has changed. After Hua Lianhun's death, he was devastated. Apart from retreating or retreating all day long, he never cared about other disciples. They were all controlled by Yiye Gufan. He didn't have to worry about what he wanted to do. Even if someone saw it, he would pretend not to see it. Compared with Yaohua Yingque, the disciples believed in him more.

The thick iron lock on his wrist hangs down on the ground. In contrast, the witch's wrist and ankle look extraordinarily slender. He is curled up in a corner. Thinking that he would not be seen this way, Gufan closed the door, the darkness did not affect his vision, but he still took out a lantern to light it up, walked to the corner, looked at the unkempt witch who looked like a beggar, as usual He rubbed the witch's head, and the witch trembled even more.

"What are you afraid of?"

Yiye Gufan extinguished the lantern and put it on the ground, and sat down next to the wizard. It was really dark here, as dark as the cave he had been to before, but without the sweet and greasy smell, and his little Junior brother, some of them are witches who have locked their meridians and imprisoned here. When the witches found him that day, they ran into Sujiu by accident. He couldn't let him escape, so he went to inform Yaohua Yingque. After much deliberation, only this method is the most effective.

"I forgot, you lost your tongue, you can no longer speak, it hurts, it should hurt, but compared to what Lianhun suffered in the dungeon, it's really nothing."

"Ah...ah..."

The witch raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, but in vain, he lowered his head slumped, tears flowed uncontrollably, Yiye Gufan wiped away his tears, thought for a while, and continued talking, he wanted to find a qualified For those who want to listen, the witch is the best candidate. Besides, this junior was raised by him, so he must not be allowed to die in an unclear manner.

"I should have killed you forever, but Sujiu told me that you are a very delicate puppet, so it would be a pity to just kill you like this. Don't be afraid, if you hurt again, it won't hurt anymore, and your tongue won't hurt anymore. It will grow out, and I will not lock you up anymore, you are still my seventh junior brother, just like nothing happened."

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The witch watched helplessly as Yiye Gufan poured him a bottle of potion, his internal organs seemed to be on fire, and his consciousness was gradually moving away from his body, as if his soul had come out of his body. He watched himself rolling on the ground, his eyes From dazed to empty, then quiet down, let Yi Gufan untie the iron lock to pick him up, and walk outside. The last thing he saw was that the sun outside was just right, darkness fell, and the world was silent.

Taking advantage of Mingchen being entangled by Qingtian, Hua Zanggu threw Gu Li to Yuelang, sneaked to the hot spring in the back mountain, took off his clothes and sank underwater. He had many little secrets, and this hot spring was one of them. First, for the convenience of traveling, he tampered with the hot spring. There is also a hot spring in the Seventh Floor, which is connected to this place. It is no accident that Yiye Gufan regained his memory. Ye Gufan is a good pawn, and the brothers who stayed in the Seventh Floor will inevitably bear the brunt of being sacrificed.

"Sujiu has already prepared a grand banquet for him to go, and cast himself into a trap. He can be willful, but we can't. When he comes back, I'm afraid we will be hurt again."

Shuxing looked at the rippling water surface, his eyes were deep, Qingtian pushed Ming Chen to come from behind him, Shuxing nodded silently, he knew, although they broke a corner of this situation, it was far away. Not enough, as pawns, if they can't control the outcome, they will become abandoned pieces.

"Xize is in Wu Ya Zhi Ya, I'll invite him over for a get-together, reciprocity is the rule of the mirage."

"Shu Xing is angry, but Xize Wan innocently suffered for Su Jiu."

"Where is the innocence, when he comes, I will treat this old friend well."

"Qingtian, have you made a good statement with Sujiu? Don't wait until then, if there is a loophole, it will be... troublesome!"

Shu Xing said that he was going away against the wind, not long after, he had already disappeared under the night, Qing Tian covered Ming Chen's legs with a blanket, raised his head, and bumped into Ming Chen's eyes, heavy mist, it was a very strange feeling , Mingchen moved his fingertips, above the night sky, the stars moved, his voice was heard far away in the wind, a coolness penetrated from Qingtian's fingertips, spread to the whole body, almost freezing his blood.

Couldn't help shivering, the flower burial bone came out of the hot spring, and was blown cold by the wind. Before he could react, he was hugged into a warm embrace, and Yiye Gufan was ready early. Well, the blanket and ginger soup are waiting here, and the wizard is in his room, sleeping soundly.

"You mess around, and they don't stop you?"

"I sneaked out, and I will go back later."

"Go back? Is it really okay to do this in front of me?"

Hearing the question, Hua Zanggu touched his nose that was red from the cold, and buried his head in Yiye Gufan's chest. The latter smiled fondly and moved his fingers. The place where he was standing just now was washed by the water dragon that fell from the sky, looking at his round nails, Sujiu was not annoyed, he knew that the flower burial bone would come, and also knew that a lonely sail would protect the flower burial bone, this situation seemed to be unfavorable to him, In fact, it was the right time, place, people and him who both took advantage of it.

"Don't pay attention to him, with senior brother around, no one can restrict your freedom."

Yiye Gufan walked back with the flowers buried in his arms, Sujiu smiled cunningly behind him, and let Yiye Gufan take the person away. The so-called killing with a knife, he naturally wanted to clean himself up.

Yiye Gufan provided food and drink carefully and considerately, enjoying the flowers and bones as a matter of course, no one mentioned why Sujiu appeared here, like on a thin piece of paper, the ink-painted figure gradually became clear, and the flowers and bones I didn't go to see Nalan Jue and Gu Xiao, nor did I ask where the witches went, until I finished eating the whole table, Hua Zanggu put down his chopsticks contentedly, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it in small bites, it was very sweet I didn't feel the greasy taste before, but now I'm not used to it.

"I want some soup, something lighter..."

What Hua Zang Gu is best at is instigating people with confidence. Yiye Gufan went to the small kitchen thoughtfully, he left with his front foot, and Hua Zang Gu went to Tingfeng Pavilion with his back foot. The moment he opened the door, Hua Zang Gu's pupils suddenly Shrinking, he saw the messy witch dissipate in front of his eyes, the thick iron chains lying on the ground seemed to touch the unspeakable pain in his heart, Hua Zonggu took a few steps back, almost fled , Yiye Gufan watched him sink into the hot spring and never came up again, the soup in his hand was still steaming, as expected, in such 1000 years, it would be impossible for anyone to act as if nothing had happened, even with blood. Get rid of those traces of shame.

When he returned to the room, the wizard had already woken up, his eyes were blankly opened like a child, his eyes were as clear as water without any impurity, Yi Gufan put the soup on the table, walked over and stroked his head, as usual Playing the role of a good brother.

"He just came here and left after seeing you for the last time. He didn't have time to drink this soup, so he can only take advantage of you."

"..."

Yiye Gufan talked on his own, the wizard looked at him, a little silly, Yiye Gufan hugged him, kissed his forehead, his voice was bewitching, the wizard who was already at a loss was even more at a loss, just Being able to lean in the arms of a solitary sail is like grabbing the last straw and putting all your eggs in one basket!

"Remember, you are a witch, and Huabugu is your most important person. I am the elder brother. You must listen to me and protect the younger brother with me."

"Eldest senior brother...be obedient...let's protect little junior brother..."

The witch's eyes gradually became radiant, and he murmured repeatedly, the moonlight shone in through the window, and the corners of the witch's eyes flashed with fine water, he seemed to have lost something important, and his heart was empty... …

This time, the flower burial bone has a long memory, and instead of rushing out of the water, it soaked in the hot spring and shivered, rubbing its arms vigorously with both hands. The nightmares of a thousand days and nights made him feel sick, and many things were not true. If you pretend you don't care, you really don't have to care, Su Lanchen lied, he was sober from the beginning to the end, so he clearly saw that it was Su Lanchen who burned the keel incense in the dungeon, and then sent those people one by one Seeing him being played with, watching him laughing and flirting with others, how could he not hate it!

"Hua Lianhun is dead, his ashes are here, you don't need to bear the past."

"Hehe, it's easy to say, Mingchen, you are the same as me, you are just as persistent, as ruthless, and you don't hesitate to take revenge with your own life, but you don't understand, that feeling is branded in your bones If you can’t wash it clean, you can’t forget it even if you want to.”

Hua Zang Gu's voice was hoarse, but what he said was merciless. Ming Chen smiled and didn't speak, but just threw the bottle containing the ashes casually. Hua Zan Gu closed his eyes and let the ashes fall on his head and face. What's wrong with him? Why did he lose control all of a sudden? If he doesn't calm down, something will happen.

A cold light flashed, blood splashed across the air, and the clear water was stained with blood. Xize backed away with his arms covered, the crescent moon in Shuxing's hand saw blood, and his murderous intent was even stronger, and his eyes were shattered He brought his tiger's mouth to his mouth and licked it. It was very good. Half of his cultivation had hurt him so far, but Xizewan really kept it hidden.

"Stop, I won't fight with you anymore, I don't have a place to bury my bones after demolishing Wuyazhiya, but I want to squeeze my seat in Jiuyou Pavilion."

Xizewan knew the current affairs and conceded defeat. It's not that he couldn't win. He always wanted to keep some value, so that he could negotiate terms...