Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

"Qiankunyin and Mosheng are connected to each other, you can't hide it." Hua Feiqing's words gave Hua Zanggu the urge to die again, unless his soul was scattered, he would not be able to escape no matter how many times he died.

"You followed from Xihe to Jiangnan just to say this to me?" Hua Zanggu rolled his eyes, and lay in Hua Feiqing's arms in a comfortable position. They left Quan's house and they walked along the path. People who would wrong themselves, after confirming that Hua Feiqing wanted to walk, Hua, whose face was already thicker than the wall, acted coquettishly and cutely regardless of his image, and almost rolled on the spot, and got a means of transportation for himself without shame.

"I know you still hate your father in your heart. Now his grave is almost taller than yours. Can you be more generous, go back and see, and let us worry less." Hua Feiqing said surprisingly but could not help I know, Hua's bone-burdened smile froze on his face, and there was a sliver of light in his eyes. He pursed his lips and looked at Hua Feiqing's side face, "My father went westward with my mother, hate him? Sorry, no Interested." Hua Zanggu opened his mouth venomously, and the hand holding Hua Feiqing's shoulder was so hard that even his veins ached.

"Ask what happened to Brother Hai's eyes?" After a long silence, Hua Zanggu opened his mouth to change the subject. He left Hua's house and didn't hear anything about him until his death. How could a good person be blind?

"Back then, Wenhai heard the news of Zanying's death, worried that you would be hurt and went out to look for you. After five years of separation, there was no news of him. When he came back, he was already like this. He avoided answering anyone who asked him." Hua Feiqing As he said, he put the flower burial bone on the ground, and rumpled his hair with his big hands, "Sorry, I couldn't find the body of the funeral shadow, so I can only bury him in the forest garden in Youzhou for the convenience of worship. "

"You said, there is no body?"

Hua Zonggu looked at Hua Feiqing strangely, and asked.

"That's right, there is a mountain of dry bones under the Jiuyou platform. I searched all over the place and searched the mountain with the younger generation of the family, but I couldn't find it."

"...I want to go to Jiuyou Terrace to offer incense sticks to them first." Hua Zanggu buried her head in Hua Feiqing's chest, her voice muffled, and after a while Hua Feiqing heard his steady breathing, and smiled helplessly. Laughing, he hugged the person into his arms, excused that rebirth would take time to fuse the soul and body, he followed Gu Qian's side to troubleshoot, but he couldn't hold it anymore, if he came a few days later, he would really have to replace the flower The bones were collected.

Quan Se woke up and lay in a daze on the bed. He felt empty inside his body, and his cultivation base disappeared overnight. To him, this was a disaster but also a blessing.

His cultivation base has not improved for a hundred years, and he dare not practice in seclusion. The death of Hua Zungu has become his inner demon. After a few months of delay, he will definitely go mad and explode to death.

"Arthur, Gu Qian's poison is no longer a problem. How is Gu Li's condition?" Quan Ye pushed the door open and entered. Seeing Quan Se's face change when he was lying on the bed, he walked to the bed in a few steps and stretched out his hand to hold Quan Ye. Se's wrist pulse, but caught nothing.

"Wen Yuan was taken away, I'm sorry, I messed up the matter again." Quan Se twitched the corners of his mouth, and his smile, which was uglier than crying, made Quan Ye feel distressed and at a loss. He sat on the side of the bed suppressing his anger, Clumsily patted Quan Se's shoulder, "It's not your fault, I'll tell Gu Qian, you'll get better after a good rest." Quan Se looked at his brother who was fleeing in a panic, with an indifferent expression, as if the one who had just The wronged person is not like him.

Quan Se turned his head to look out the window, Gu Qian was also looking at him, his eyes met each other, they were all speechless.

For a long time, Quan Se avoided Gu Qian's sight, "The person who can make him leave willingly is dead. If he has the ability to poison you and me without leaving traces, it can only be someone from the Hua family."

Gu Qian turned around, one sentence made Quan Se unable to recover for a long time

"Hua Wenhai blindly went to the Xue family to question Xue Huai. Hua Feiqing entered the world, Xue Huai would never sit still, and someone in the Xue family has already died."

Quan Se was dumbfounded, and Gu Qian went on to say, "Someone is setting up a trap, using the trap we set up in the past to make us suffer the consequences. Although you have no cultivation base, it is not impossible to cultivate. He does not want you to participate, so you can rest assured."

After Gu Qian finished speaking, he didn't give Quan Se a chance to speak, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Quan Se picked up Qingfeng again, and stroked the pattern on the sword carefully. The long-lost smile returned to his face again, and he cursed in a low voice. , just fell into the ears of Quan Ye who couldn't find Gu Qian.

"Flower Burial Bone, you are a fool!"

Quan Ye withdrew the hand that pushed the door, turned around and left, Arthur would be fine, if Hua Zanggu really came back, he would never sit idly by and ignore Arthur's situation.

"Prepare the boat, I'm going to Beiyang." Quan Ye ordered the old housekeeper as he walked out, "Where's the young master? Don't you want to go together?" The old housekeeper asked habitually, and Quan Ye paused, "Young master wants to practice in seclusion , if you need something, send me a flying letter, don't disturb him." The old butler walked away silently, this is another quarrel.

Hua Zanggu wakes up and finds himself lying in Hua Feiqing's arms, silently reflecting on whether he has gone too far, just because of his nonsense about a carriage-sickness, this man doesn't even want a horse to hold him all the way...

Wait!There seems to be something wrong!

Hua Zonggu looked at Hua Feiqing in horror, this person couldn't be pretending, could he?Unexpectedly, he reached out his hand to pinch Hua Feiqing's cheek, and pulled hard!

"What's wrong? Dreaming?" Hua Feiqing didn't seem to feel the pain, and looked down at Hua Zanggu, but he didn't know that his abnormal behavior almost made Hua Zanggu faint from fright.

"You, have you been taken away too?" Hua Zang Gu popped out without thinking, trembling hands touched Hua Feiqing's face where he pinched red, thinking that Hua Feiqing might be dead, Hua Zang Gu's eyes circled When it was red, it was about to cry.

To be honest, he didn't know what was going on, but he felt very uncomfortable, even worse than when he was forced to kill.

"Stupid? Why are you crying?" Hua Feiqing put down the flower funeral bone in a daze, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Hua funeral bone's eyes with his fingers. They missed 100 years, and he didn't know what a person should do to die He didn't enter reincarnation and wandered in the world for a hundred years, but he didn't dare to ask. All the information he checked were the same. Although there were no details to investigate, how could he go against the sky and go unpunished.

"...It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable here, I can't control it..." Hua Zanggu cried and twitched, her hands were on her heart but she looked at Hua Feiqing, her tears became more and more violent, really strange!

Not to mention the 100 years of wandering, he never cried no matter how hard or bitter he lived in those years, and he just watched dumbly when his master died, but today it was just because of Hua Feiqing, he couldn't control himself Weak, crying louder and louder, as if to cry out all the grievances.

"Okay, it's all right now, don't cry, don't cry, I'm here, by your side, and I won't leave you alone anymore."

Hua Feiqing knelt down on both knees, hugged the flower funeral bone in his arms and coaxed him softly, his heart ached from crying.