Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

Waking up alone feels bad. Hua Zanggu opened his eyes and looked at the strange palace, then looked at his shrunken self, frowning helplessly. It was a dream again. I will forget it later.

"Didn't sleep well?"

The person who came in with the voice was smiling, the cloud patterns embroidered on the white robe were connected together, a little dazzling, Hua Zonggu closed his eyes subconsciously, he felt a little dizzy, and was hugged into that warm but not generous embrace In the middle of the day, Hua Zang Gu opened his eyes, the palace in front of him had disappeared, layers of clouds, seas and fairy mist shrouded in a vast expanse of whiteness, nothing could be seen, Hua Zan Gu grabbed the man's skirt in a panic.

In fact, he could hug Xue Huai's neck, but there was a voice in his heart saying that he should not be too intimate, absolutely not...

"Cold?"

As if he had misunderstood his thoughts, Hua Zang Gu nodded and continued the misunderstanding logically. However, the subsequent development was that the man unbuttoned his clothes and wrapped him in his arms. Listening to the strong and powerful beating of the heart, there is inexplicable envy in my heart.

Putting his little hand on his heart, there was no movement, Hua Zanggu blinked suspiciously, and before he could ask, the sea of ​​clouds cleared, and there was another palace, but the surroundings were full of lifelessness.

"From now on, you will live here."

The flower burial bones were placed on the ground, watching the gentle man turn away without even a trace of hesitation, feeling a bit cold, the flower burial bones hugged him, he turned his head and saw the three big characters written in blood on the high hanging plaque , All Saints' Hall.

As if the blood was still flowing, Hua Zonggu took half a step back, her feet were empty, she almost fell, and hurried forward a few steps, at this moment, the sea of ​​clouds and fairy fog had long since disappeared, and the square inch of land outside the palace was only for a place to stay That's all, and the surrounding area is empty, it is said to be a palace, but it is more like a tomb.

"You finally came to see me."

The voice was bewitching, Hua Zonggu forgot to be afraid, and walked towards the palace, the smiling person on the throne beckoned, Hua Zangu walked up the steps, this person is so familiar, has he seen it somewhere? ?

The shrunken body of the flower funeral bone is recovering. Before walking to the throne, he wakes up like a dream, and suddenly realizes that this is not a dream, he is awake, standing in this strange place, there is no one on the jade throne, as if What I saw just now was an illusion.

"who are you?"

The flower burial bone asked the empty throne, it was a bit funny, one hand covered his eyes from behind, the chest that was pressed against the back was not warmth, but the cold that pierced the bone marrow through the skin, the flower burial bone was shocked , Wanting to escape, but the body is out of control, so I can only bear it.

The stabbing pain from the back made Hua Zang Gu frown, the hands above the eyes rubbed his frowning brows away with moderate strength that could not be refused, and a slight breath came from the back of the ears, making Hua Zan Gu feel ambiguous. His face was blushing, but his face was still ignorant, his eyelashes flickered with the blinking movements.

"It will be a disadvantage if you go outside like this. You must know that even I can't resist your ignorance."

Hua Zang Gu's eyes widened in astonishment, his earlobe was bleeding red, Hua Zing Gu felt that his legs were a little soft, at this moment, there was still darkness in front of his eyes, but his body was uncontrollably limp behind him in the arms.

"You scared him."

Another immature voice sounded, Hua Zanggu wanted to tilt his head, but he couldn't move, except that his breathing was a little unstable, he couldn't even move a single finger, he just felt a pair of small hands wrapping one of his hands, warm Yes, very kind feeling.

"Tsk, this hurts."

The voice behind him was a little dissatisfied, but he still let go of his hand. Hua Zang Gu regained control of his body. After standing for too long, he felt a little numb. He knelt down on the ground and his eyes, which had adapted to the darkness, returned to light. , can only squint and look back.

"We meet again."

The first thing I saw was a young man, with immature brows and eyes that Hua Zonggu felt familiar with. The young man smiled, his eyes were clear, Hua Zonggu looked at the hand that was held by the young man, and stretched out the other hand to touch the young man's face , he heard his voice choked up.

"It's great to grow up."

"Okay, okay, look at what the hell you look like now!"

Qingming was replaced by ignorance again, and Hua Zanggu continued to look back to see a pair of feet, above that was a black cloak, and above that was a young man in his 20s, who was still so familiar, why did these two look a bit like me?

"I'm fine now."

Hua Zungu was puzzled in his heart, but he responded with his mouth. In fact, he didn't know what he was talking about. He was always like this. Occasionally, he would become a bystander, hiding in his body and watching the strange self say some strange words.

"There is no cure, you can tell him, I'll go outside and watch, that brat is difficult to deal with."

The young man impatiently walked towards the outside of the hall, and within a few steps he disappeared. The flower burial bone was mixed up by the young man, and he sat on the jade seat. The pain caused Hua Zanggu to pull out the hand held by the young man, holding his head in both hands, with a painful look on his face.

"Forget it and don't think about it. It's good that you are like this now. There is me and that lunatic in everything. You don't have to force yourself."

The young man grasped the hand of the flower funeral bone, bent down, the youth of the flower funeral bone bowed his head almost piously, his cool lips were imprinted on his forehead, and the tingling pain was relieved, the flower funeral bone only felt very tired, the boy seemed to have the ability to read minds, Smiled and let go.

The young man took a few steps back, and casually recruited a man covered in bruises, Hua Zang Gu thought blankly, this man's cultivation base is quite good, and his soul is pure enough, feeling a little hungry, Hua Zing Gu frowned, and subconsciously touched Rubbing his stomach, he didn't realize that the feeling of hunger came from the incomplete soul, not the hunger of a full stomach.

"Hungry, he won't be hungry after eating."

The young man was persuasive, swallowed his saliva, he was a little tempted, but his instinct told him that this was wrong, but his hunger was getting stronger and stronger, he didn't realize that his pupils were already stained with blood, he sat on the jade throne, grasped the Holding his sleeves, he tried very hard to restrain the restlessness that originated from his soul.

"No, I can not……"

"If you don't kill him, you will die!"

The young man strode in from the outside of the hall, went to the jade seat and pulled the flower bone down vigorously, and pushed it down beside the dying man. The young man squatted down and smiled wickedly, leaned into the ear of the flower bone and continued talking.

"Are you willing? Are you willing to let Gu Li wait for you in that yard alone, are you willing to let Chong Jiuye break down and cry, or are you willing to let Gu Qian live like death again? They are willing to take care of you day and night even if you become such a ghost, and you are willing to let them watch you die again ?!"

Hua Zanggu was shocked, his eyes changed between clear and ignorant, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, he stretched out his hand only to find that his face was covered with tears, he looked up and saw the pity in the boy's eyes, his lips squirmed for a long time before he choked up Say a word.

"...No, I don't want to die...I want to live...I want to be with them no matter what they become...Even if it's only 100 years..."

"No, you won't die, close your eyes, do what I say, and you'll be fine soon."

The boy's words were like a reassurance pill, which stabilized Hua Zang Gu's out-of-control emotions. He closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and heard the clear sound of bones breaking. Don't care about the teeth, he wants to live and return to those people alive, even if he doesn't remember, it doesn't matter, as long as he lives in that yard, it is enough for them.

"Father, it's dawn."

Hua Zang Gu opened his eyes abruptly, startling Gu Li, he was still in a familiar room, his head was a little groggy, as if he had dreamed something bad, Hua Zang Gu thought about it, but felt a sliver of clarity in his mind, It's no longer a muddle.

"Dad had a nightmare?"

"I'm hungry……"

"Okay, Dad, wait a moment, I'll cook porridge for Dad, and I'll be back soon."

As Gu Li said, he got up and left, as if he didn't see the strange expression of Hua Zang Gu, he was hungry, Hua Zan Gu silently read these two words, he seemed to remember something, but couldn't remember, he got up and went to the ground, pushed away Through the window, the sunlight came in warmly, but he seemed to be in an ice cave, unable to feel the warmth.

Today's spirit is better, but Hua Zanggu always feels uneasy in her heart, as if she has made a mistake, but she clearly knows that she must never tell Gu Li that it will harm him, this thought flashed in her mind However, Hua Zanggu went to the table and poured a glass of water to drink in one gulp, calmed down, tidied up his troubled thoughts and hid them, he didn't want Gu Li to see anything.

Xue Huai looked at Hua Zonggu in the dark, with complicated eyes, he could clearly feel that Hua Zanggu's soul had stabilized a lot, but this stabilization came too suddenly, reminding him of Jiu Ze's efforts to suppress Li Hun. Let the flower burial bone absorb the living soul, but what he can't understand is that under the gaze of him and Gu Li, it is impossible for the flower burial bone to absorb the living soul, or...

Xue Huai was frightened by his guess, his face paled a little, he couldn't hide anymore, he opened the door and broke into the house, startled the flower funeral bone who had just calmed down, Xue Huai didn't care about many, stepped forward and grabbed Huai The hand that buried the bones, Xue Huai froze for a moment, his mind went blank.

Gu Li came in with the porridge and saw this scene. He calmly put the porridge on the table and pushed it in front of the flower funeral bone. Flower Burial Bone said.

"The weather is nice today, I'll take Dad out for a stroll later."

He should be happy to hear that he went out to bury the bones of the two-character flower, but he didn't sleep well last night, and he was also lacking in interest. Gu Li felt distressed when he saw it. They don't even care, as long as Hua Zonggu can live, even if the sky falls when their father and son are together, Gu Li won't blink.

After Hua Zonggu died, everyone said that Xue Huai was crazy, but how many people knew that Gu Li was also crazy. He was looking for a way to continue his life like crazy, and his obsession with double ways made the universe that should have been stable come out again. Variables, the law retracted his gaze, and sighed silently. Now he has merged into the world and can only be a spectator, and the past is already far away from him.

Jiuze, Jinzhou Chen's resident.

"elder brother!"

Hearing this sound, Chen Jian came back to his senses, the apple peeling knife cut into the flesh, and the bright red blood stained half of his palm, watching Chen Lun nervously wipe off the blood for him, apply medicine to bandage, Chen Jian Jane didn't know what it was like in her heart. He survived, but he was no longer the Nanke God in Kyushu. Now he is just a casual cultivator with a good cultivation base.

"I've said that it's good to tell the servants to do this kind of thing, why don't you listen."

Hearing Chen Lun's complaints, Chen Jian smiled and rubbed his younger brother's head with the other hand. He was content, Hua Zanggu didn't need to pay attention to him, but in the end, he lost all his cultivation and replaced him with other gods Resurrection, such a big handwriting is afraid that no one in the world can imitate it.

"Today is your birthday, I cooked noodles for you, don't patronize me, go wash up and get ready for dinner."

"okay!"

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Lun smiled and turned around to wash up. His brother had been missing for a while, and when he came back, he felt lost. He wanted to ask what happened more than once, but he still hesitated to speak. He knew that his brother was wrong. If you want to talk about things, ask them in vain.

Apart from silently staying by his brother's side, Chen Lun didn't know what else he could do. He had searched through ancient books to cure his brother's illness, but to no avail. Now he worried day and night that his brother would suddenly fall asleep.

"Sovereign, there is a young man who claims to be Hua Zhijun who wants to see you?"

"Hua Zhijun, a person from Jiuyou Pavilion, take him to the study and wait for me."

"Yes."

Looking at the retired servants, Chen Lun washed up and went back to Chen Jian's yard. He was one year older with a bowl of longevity noodles. Seeing Chen Jian lying on the imperial concubine's couch and falling asleep again, Chen Lun was helpless Feeling distressed, she carried Chen Jian into the room, arranged it properly, and turned to go to the study.

The Jinzhou Chen family has no contact with Jiuyou Pavilion, and it is the first time I heard the name Hua Zhijun. Could it be that Jiuyou Pavilion recognized the young master from somewhere? Although Chen Lun's idea is absurd, it is not bad. Back then, Jiuyou Pavilion The Seventeen Young Masters caused a lot of trouble in the city, and it is still a topic of conversation for many people before and after dinner, but once the disciples of Jiuyou Pavilion hear about it, the consequences will be hard to say.

"I've come to make a deal with you."

Chen Lun pushed open the door of the study room, and saw the young man sitting in the grand teacher's chair in front of the window, with white hair and satin hair and a bright smile. The astonishment of this glance was never forgotten. Chen Lun felt that he needed to exercise his mind, and was unexpectedly beaten by a young man. The smile disturbed the mind, it really shouldn't be.

"One hundred thousand high-level monks with pure souls exchanged for Jane's life."

"Where can I find so many people, besides, why should I trust you?"

Chen Lun took a breath, this is no longer a question of a lion opening his mouth, it is simply absurd, one hundred thousand high-level monks with pure souls, this person is probably not a lunatic.Cursing in his heart, Chen Lun opened his mouth but left room for himself, Hua Zhijun's words grabbed his lifeline, indeed, if he could save Chen Jian's life, so what if Chen Lun became a lunatic for once!