Unspeakable and strange

Yan Ning stood up again, looked up at the empty mountain top, and now the light of the moon was shining down again.

Looking at the empty foothill path, he said to himself, "Why hasn't he come yet? If he doesn't come again, I will leave."

"Here we come!" As soon as the words stopped, a fiery red shadow flew down, and the fluffy fur transformed into a handsome young man with soft waist and cartilage.

It's just that there are many wounds on the body, one eye is blue, especially a scratch on the cheek that is still bleeding, Hu Feihuan leaned over to Yan Ning lightly, "I'm really sorry, that person is too difficult to deal with, so I can't help it." It's late."

As he said that, he took out a green jade flute from his arms, handed it over, and said, "Fortunately, Tang Chen is not too annoying, he left me half an inner alchemy, and together with the mana absorbed by the female worm in Qin Hongfeng's body, it helps I restored the inner alchemy, made great progress in cultivation, and managed to grab this flute."

Yan Ning took the flute, "Oh, you've already used that worm on yourself, no wonder Shaobai got it so easily."

Hu Feihuan rubbed his hands together, and smiled slyly, "Such a good thing, and such an ideal female worm host, but you can meet them but never ask for them, how can you miss them? The only person who believes that I will return the Gu worms. "

As he said that, he turned around and looked at Peach Tree Spirit, "Hey, what did you do to him?"

"It's nothing, I got hurt a little, just take care of me."

"Didn't you take out its soul?"

Yan Ning closed her eyes halfway, playing with the flute in her hand, "I'm afraid that if I take it out, I will soften my heart."

As he spoke, he moved under the cypress tree. The dense shade covered the man who was nailed to the tree trunk, his limbs were hanging limply. His entire body was almost sucked dry by Hu Feihuan, and he was fatally wounded. It is already the end of the battle.

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword, as if it was about to run out.

Yan Ning reached out to take a drop, and it was sticky and hot. It turned out that no matter who it is, the blood on the chest is so hot.

"Aren't the things in the world ridiculous?" He said slowly, looking at the blood on his palm, "The real will become fake, and the fake will become real again. I never thought that one day, I would be like this with you say."

Qin Hongfeng raised his head with difficulty, saw Yan Ning's appearance, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief, "Actually, you can let me complete the ceremony. Shaobai's skill is not enough, and I'm afraid you will be injured." His voice is still gentle cut.

Yan Ning wiped the blood on his clothes, "Do you know why I did this?"

"I guessed it." As he spoke, the cold wind gushed into his throat and hurt his internal organs. He coughed lightly, and the sword inserted in his chest vibrated and rubbed against his ribs. "You will naturally know after death what you didn't know when you were alive." You resent me for lying to you. You had to rely on me to come back to life before, so you pretended you didn't know anything."

"That's right, so I also want to let you experience it, so that you can know how I felt at that time." Yan Ning said, "Your acting is so real, I was willing to make up reasons for you until I died. Can you imagine how I felt when my soul wandered around after my death, and I saw you riding a horse surrounded by strong soldiers and sharp armor and attacking the city?"

Qin Hongfeng closed his eyes, "I explained to you before, so you still haven't forgiven..."

Yan Ning said coldly, "I'm afraid you didn't explain me."

After a pause, he said almost to himself, "Actually, you always said that you like me later, but you may not have much sincerity. A peach tree spirit who is exactly the same makes you fall in love. Does he look like me? I'm afraid not. He's so crying and stupid, but I don't."

Although the words were light, some of them still reached Qin Hongfeng's ears. Qin Hongfeng asked blankly, "What did you say?"

Yan Ning kindly leaned close to his ear, and there was a strong smell of blood in the nostrils, "I said, that person who looks exactly like me. You always hope that he is the result of my broken soul, but he is not. It is the peach tree spirit that was born in nature, it swallowed my soul, and it took shape. In those days when you and him faced each other day and night, have you ever been moved?" Fingers stroked his heart lightly, Yan Ning smiled She smiled, "After I died, you ran around trying to bring me back to life, and you seemed to be sincere. But after a long time, you can't bear it anymore. When someone else wears my appearance, you like it again. Isn't that very hypocritical?"

Qin Hongfeng was stunned, he felt his blood rushing up, his mouth was full of rust, "Isn't he you?"

Yan Ning wiped the blood from his mouth for him, "It doesn't matter if it's true or not. You killed him when you were gathering souls for me. In the past and present, you killed two people who loved you. Hello, Mr. Qin Heartless."

Qin Hongfeng's eyes were dry, and he struggled for a long time before saying, "You don't believe me?"

Yan Ning grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and pulled out the sword from his chest little by little. Without support, Qin Hongfeng slid softly and sat under the tree.

Yan Ning threw the sword beside him, "Yeah, I don't believe it, you can prove it to me."

Qin Hongfeng covered the wound on his chest with one hand, blood seeped out from between his fingers, and touched the sword on the ground with the other hand, and when he touched it, he held it back, without any hesitation, and slashed cleanly on his eyes, blinding him own binoculars.

The peach tree spirit, who was always paying attention to the movement here, cried out in an instant.

Qin Hongfeng couldn't hold the sword anymore, and fell to the ground with a clang, but he heard a familiar voice, "Is he not dead?"

Yan Ning didn't expect him to do this, she just stared at him, neither moving nor speaking.

On that pale face, dripping blood criss-crossed, Qin Hongfeng smiled slowly, more like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, "If you are blind, you will not be able to see the deceptive hue, do you believe it? "

Yan Ning's figure was stiff, and it took him a long time to turn around, his back was facing him, his thin figure was wrapped in a dirty dragon robe, as thin and lonely as a tree growing on a cliff, "That's right, eyes can't see, Your heart will be purer."

He continued dryly, pretending to be nonchalant, "Well, since you have reached this point, I am not a person who cares about every detail, so forget about the past. It's just that I must honor the things I promised others, and the fox wants you The Gu worm in my heart, I have already promised to take it out for him."

Qin Hongfeng raised his head, looked at him with bleeding eyes, and said intermittently, "I can't live anymore, you can take the Gu worm if you want it. It is kept in the heart, and you can cut it open with a knife and take it out. Deep, it will hurt Gu worms, the knife must be fast, so as not to splatter too much blood."

Yan Ning seemed to be stimulated by these words, she turned around abruptly, her eyes were red, and there was moisture in her eye sockets, "Do you think I dare not?"

He pulled out the burial saber from his waist and threw the gem-studded scabbard on the ground. Holding the saber, he went up a few steps and grabbed Qin Hongfeng's collar to make him half sit up. He pulled the wound with too much force. Qin Hongfeng took a low breath.

The strength to grab his collar faltered, and a moment later, something hot dripped onto the back of his hand.Qin Hongfeng was startled, and slowly raised his hand to touch Yan Ning's face, because he couldn't see it, he couldn't figure out where it was, so he searched in the air for a long time, and it was Yan Ning who leaned over by himself.From the chin to the lips, and then the wet eyes, the eyelashes brushed the palm itchyly, and then buried it in his palm and cried.

Qin Hongfeng felt a little sour, thinking in a trance that in the past when Di Kingdom was unified, King Di ascended the throne and became emperor, and he retired after success.

On the day of unification, auspicious clouds gathered on the top, and the golden light shone everywhere. Two fairy boys came riding on cranes to congratulate him on the completion of his merits and virtues.

The two fairy boys held the magic weapon of fairy clothes and presented it to him, asking him to go to heaven and be sealed.

But he didn't have any joy at all. At that time, he had just witnessed the fire burning the palace, Yan Ning died, Nangong Huaijin and other old ministers fell from the roof, and the Di army entered the city to burn, kill and loot, but Di Wang didn't stop. The army acted recklessly, and Yongzhou City instantly became a purgatory on earth.

Seeing his lack of movement, the two fairy boys urged, "What are you waiting for, Shangxian? The fairy gate is only open for one stick of incense, and it will be closed after one stick of incense."

He looked at the two fairy boys, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he asked in a low voice, "I have a sweetheart, and I killed him. After I become a fairy, can I bring him back to life?"

The person on the left was a little dissatisfied, "Since the Immortal has attained the Tao, how can he care about the affairs of the world? The life and death of mortals have already been determined, how can they be changed at will?"

The person on the right also continued, "Before being formally appointed, one needs to go through the Immortal Washing Pond to wash away the mortal thoughts. After coming out, the Shangxian will not remember the things in the mortal world, so there is no need to worry about it."

"Even I forgot about him, he must be very sad."

"The matter of love is just a calamity." Xiantong lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, "Please don't delay any longer, follow me and wait for the return of heaven."

"What good is there in heaven?"

The two fairy boys looked at each other, "The towers in the fairy world, the Jade Palace in the middle of the moon, everything surpasses the mortal world by a thousand times. One mouthful of fine nectar and jade liquid, and the Queen Mother's flat peaches can prolong your life for thousands of years. The immortals practiced hard for a hundred years, and what they want is endless." Is it immortality and boundless mana?"

"Oh? I thought the immortal family had a heart of compassion, and what they wanted was to save the common people from the sea of ​​suffering."

The fairy boy's face froze, and his tone was not kind, "Why bother to discuss the Dao with us? We are at the bottom of our Taoism, and our status is low. We just follow the instructions of our superiors. Time is tight. Please don't make things difficult for us."

"Then go back, I won't go."

Xiantong was stunned, and stammered back, "What?"

Qin Hongfeng turned his head and said lightly, "I said, I don't want to become a fairy anymore."

Fairy Tong turned pale with fright, this was the first time he met such ignorant people, whenever they descended to earth, the entrusted people were not overjoyed, respectful to them, grateful, and there were no one who went crazy because of it few.It was the first time for a person like this person to make so many excuses, sting every sentence, excuses to delay, and finally even uttered wild words.

The two fairies stomped their feet in anger. With such a hostile and arrogant person, is it possible that they still beg him?

The child on the right whispered to the one on the left, "What should we do now?"

"To tell the truth, this person doesn't distinguish between good and bad, his dust roots are not clean, and he speaks wild words, and he still has to experience it in the world."

After discussing it, the two of them got on the crane, turned around and left in an instant.

The glow of the sky is gone, the rainbow is subdued, and the dark and turbid mist rolls in from a distance.

Qin Hongfeng stayed where he was for a while, feeling the cold air on the back of his neck.He walked slowly to the palace. The back garden of the palace has not been taken care of for a long time, weeds are overgrown, the small pond is dry, half of the rockery has collapsed, the corpses of the koi stink, and only a few peach trees in the corner are left. Standing wearily.

He raised his hand to brush the bricks and tiles, looked up at the sky outside the high palace wall, stood for a long time, and finally smiled slowly, smiling, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks , he crouched down, as if his liver and gallbladder were exhausted, and his heart turned to ashes.

What I have been pursuing diligently in the past, I have obtained nothing more than this.I didn't care about it before, but I am so reluctant to lose it.

There seemed to be flowers and leaves trembling behind him, and countless peach petals fell on his body, quietly covering his whole body.

The tip of the knife opened the clothes, and there was already a ferocious scar on it. The tip of the knife shook and turned to the head. Qin Hongfeng held his hand and helped him straighten it until it reached the flesh.Just when he stabbed down a little, his wrist was lifted by Qin Hongfeng.Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly, "What? Do you regret it?"

"I promised you, how can I regret it?"

"Then you are afraid."

Qin Hongfeng shook his head, "I'm not afraid, but there is one more thing to ask."

"what?"

"Let him go." Qin Hongfeng said in a low voice, "Since you have been resurrected, you might as well spare him a life. It's my fault that I dragged him into these things for nothing."

Yan Ning gritted her teeth and said, "He swallowed my soul, I gave his life, and he owes me, why do you plead for him?"

"It's because you gave him his life, so you don't want him to die." Qin Hongfeng held his hand, and pushed the point of the knife into the flesh little by little. Qin Hongfeng had no strength left, which made the piercing process extremely slow. The stagnant feeling of piercing into the flesh and blood is more vivid, "I know you have a good heart, and you don't want him to die."

The blade cuts down, this is a good knife with a shiny edge, it moves as lightly as cutting tofu, cuts the sternum, and the blade hits the bone with a very light sound.

The man smiled and said, as if he still understood him very well, with soft words, "I know you are reluctant."

The knife fell to the ground.Grabbing his hand, reaching into the chest cavity full of viscous blood, exposing the folded white bones, pinching him, tearing off the connecting blood vessels, and digging out the heart.

Hot, throbbing, sticky, scalding hot.

Holding it in your hand, it's like burning red coals.

Shaobai was already dumbfounded, if he hadn't reluctantly endured it, he would have vomited on the ground like Hu Feihuan.

Yan Ning stood there in a daze for a long time before slowly blowing the flute with the other hand. A bright red worm came out of it, as thick as two fingers and as wide as a palm. On the back of Ning's hand, he lowered his head and sipped the blood stained on his hand.

The blood dripped down the wrist to the ground, and it flowed so much that it stained the ground red.

Yan Ning's hands trembled, and her heart fell to the ground.

Looking at the empty palm, he slowly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Reincarnation of cause and effect has its own definite number.

He endured humiliation for more than ten years, and finally got his wish, and his vengeance was avenged.

The dead person fell sideways under the tree, his white clothes were soaked in blood, covered with fallen leaves and soil, his eyes were gouged out and his heart was dug out, without a complete body, he could not die well.

Where are the jade bones and fairy postures of the past.

The night mist is so thick that it is entwined in the forest, and there is no bright moon and no breeze here.