Stunning monster, soft and cute

What came into view were some clothes and daily necessities.

Of course, there are also, as Ji Zhenxiu said, his items.

I didn't see the white jade hairpin.

Ye Youming couldn't figure out what mood he was in right now.

After sorting out his complicated thoughts, Ye Youming reached out to get his belongings.

Just take it this time to get your own Dingxi!

However, when Fang took out his belongings, he saw that there was actually a small partition in the cabinet with a drawer on it, which was also locked.

But this kind of lock is only used to prevent gentlemen.

People like Chu Lianhua won't move.

With a "click", Ye Youming opened the lock with magic power, and pulled the drawer open in an instant.

It was empty inside.

Ye Youming sighed, "Is this deity making himself sentimental... huh?"

He suddenly discovered that there was actually a small compartment under the drawer.

Ye Youming quickly pulled out the compartment, and took out the items wrapped in a square handkerchief.

Ye Youming looked at the square handkerchief in his hand, his face suddenly turned pale and shocked.

The red pupil stared at the purple bamboo embroidered on the square handkerchief for a moment.

300 years ago, this square handkerchief was his birthday gift to Zhu Yan, and the purple bamboo on it was embroidered by him himself.

Because Zhu Yan likes purple bamboo, he embroidered a branch of purple bamboo.

But when Zhu Yan received the gift from him at that time, her expression was as usual, and she didn't show any liking.

Later, when he saw a disciple injured with his own eyes, Zhu Yan gave him a square handkerchief and used it to bandage the disciple's wound.

The disciple said at the time that he wanted to wash it and return it to him, but Zhu Yan shook her head at that time and did not ask the disciple to return it to him.

That purple bamboo square handkerchief was embroidered by Ye Youming for a long time before he chose the best one from the many handkerchiefs he embroidered.

Zhu Yan likes purple bamboo, and Ye Youming kept in mind her unintentional remark that she wanted to own a square handkerchief embroidered with purple bamboo.

How difficult is female embroidery for a big man like Ye Youming who specializes in military strength, who can't pick up bamboo chopsticks with pricked fingertips, and who just wants to embroider the most beautiful purple bamboo square handkerchief day and night, and give it away To Zhu Yan.

However, when he saw that Zhu Yan casually gave the square handkerchief he gave him to others, he felt so sad.

After more than 300 years, he suddenly discovered that the square handkerchief embroidered with purple bamboo was actually cherished by Zhu Yan.

especially……

Ye Youming had something wrapped in a square handkerchief, he didn't need to look, he could already feel what it was with his hands!

At this moment, Ye Youming's fingertips trembled, and he opened the square handkerchief.

What was exposed were two white jade hairpins.

Couple style sun and moon totem white jade hairpins.

It's just that the hairpin with the sun pattern engraved on the head of the hairpin can be seen to have been repaired at first glance, and the repair marks of the broken sections of the hairpin are obvious.

The white jade hairpin that was repaired was the one that was destroyed by Ye Youming in a fit of anger and thrown at the bottom of Yan Qingfeng.

I don't know when Zhu Yan descended from the high peak to the valley at the bottom of the peak, and I don't know how long he searched in the rugged valley before he found the broken hairpin and repaired it.

"Master? Why?"

"It's hard for you to hide from my disciples."

A drop of bright red blood and tears fell on the white jade hairpin, bright and dazzling.

The cold night is desolate, and everything is silent.

A subdued cough broke the deathly silence of the night.

Under the cold moonlight, Chu Lianhua saw that Fang Pa was stained with more blood every time.

He put away the square handkerchief, stood beside the cliff, his eyebrows frowned.

Even though Zhu Yan spent most of his cultivation in order to help Zhu Yan reincarnate back then, the damage to his body was serious, and it was not as serious as it is now.

What is the reason?

While Chu Lianhua was in doubt, a sudden burst of icy evil spirit struck.

The next moment, Ye Youming stood in front of Chu Mianhua.

There was a strong smell of blood on his body.

It seemed that on the pale face that hadn't seen the sun all year round, there were blood spots, the bloodthirsty red pupils were terrifyingly strange, and the thin lips had lost the slightest color.

The back of the hand is covered with black scales.

Chu Lianhua's brows were deeply furrowed: "You killed a lot of people?" And his spirit was extremely unstable, as if he would become a delirious madman in an instant, what happened to him?

"This seat has just killed many disciples of the Immortal School."

Chu Lianhua was furious, which caused a series of coughing.

He didn't even have time to use the square handkerchief, blood flowed directly from his fingers.

Chu Lianhua stabilized his crumbling body, and said to Ye Youming: "Have you ever done yourself up to Zhu Yan, kept your promise to him, and killed the disciples of the Xianmen again and again, which is even more karma..."

Ye Youming suddenly laughed cruelly, "I am a devil, a heinous devil, how can I keep such ridiculous promises."

Ye Youming's smile was almost ferocious, and his red hair fluttered in the dark night, like a raging beast.

"It was his beautiful face who deceived me first, and Xinyue came to this seat, but until she died, she never let me know that she wanted to be the savior, to save the common people, and gave up this seat."

"He didn't!" Chu Lianhua's tone of voice was much higher than usual.

He said again in a flash: "Zhu Yan never gave up on you, he just gave up on himself."

The cold wind blew up Chu Lianhua's temple hair, making him look extremely tired and weak.

His body was churning with qi and blood, and his mouth was full of fishy sweetness. He tried his best to hold on to his mental strength to prevent himself from falling down, "Ye Youming, Zhu Yan has paid too much for you. Do you know why after you jumped off Zhuxiantai Was it just a minor injury? Was kicked into a fairy bone, but it didn't hinder your cultivation at all?"

Ye Youming's expression froze suddenly, as if he suddenly understood something.

Chu Lianhua continued: "That's because not long after you jumped off the Zhuxintai, he also jumped down to save you.

He borrowed the Chengxian mirror from me in advance, so he can find your location accurately, use his spiritual body to protect you comprehensively, kick your immortal bones, and he also overdraws his spiritual power to protect your spiritual veins intact, and will not delay you in the future Practice again. "

Ye Youming froze in place, as if struck by five thunders.

The corners of Chu Lianhua's eyes were red.

"He seemed to kill your relatives righteously. He kicked your immortal bones with his own hands and punished you to jump off the Zhuxian Terrace. In fact, he tried his best to save you and protect you. You know that after he sent you to a safe place when you were unconscious at that time, When he came back, his body was covered in bruises, and his spiritual power was exhausted early, if it wasn't for timely diagnosis and treatment..."

Chu Lianhua's voice trembled, and his whole body was haunted by sadness and pain.

"Zhu Yan, before she died, Zhu Yan once told me that he never regretted saving you. Even if he knew that you would become a cold-blooded and ruthless demon, he would save you.

He can't watch you die, he said that your heart is not bad, and it is his responsibility to become like this now.

It's him, the master, who didn't teach you well, and even fell in love with you in violation of Gangchang ethics. It's all his fault. He is a sinner and should bear the punishment.

So he destroyed his soul and disappeared into the six realms forever. He wanted to use his death to awaken your conscience, stop killing creatures indiscriminately, and he didn't want you to continue to create karma.

And what he did was not to forgive sins, he said that his sins are unforgivable, and he doesn't want you to suffer, please don't say this. "

"Cough cough cough..." After a series of coughs, Chu Lianhua could only support the ground with his long sword to prevent himself from falling, and said with difficulty: "Since Zhu Yan's death, you will no longer kill innocent people indiscriminately and violate the fairy world. , but for a while, you have started killing again, like a demon. I have no choice but to say this. I hope you rein in the precipice. There is another very important thing. I want to tell you... cough cough cough... ..."

Chu Lianhua choked out a lot of blood from his mouth and nose, and his eyes flickered, but he still persisted. He didn't care to wipe off the blood from his mouth and nose, and said extremely weakly: "... Linggu... just..."

"You made me suffer on purpose." Ye Youming's red eyes seemed to be bleeding, "You are taking revenge on me, you want to avenge Zhu Yan!"

At this time, Ye Youming's mood swings were too great, which had already caused the backlash of his soul, and he began to go crazy and lose his mind.

"No... yes." Chu Lianhua's nose was bleeding all the time, and the blood was gradually turning black. Chu Lianhua had realized something, so he fought for every breath, "I just want you to treat Gu'er well, Ling Valley is..."

"Linggu!" Ye Youming chewed these two words, "Okay, I will go find him now."

Before the words fell, the person had already swept into the sky and flew away.

"Linggu... is the reincarnation of Zhu Yan..." Chu Lianhua shouted this sentence into the sky with all his strength, and immediately spurted out a bloody arrow.

Blood splattered on the moon-white toga, like blooming plum blossoms, desolate and sad.

At this moment, Ji Zhenxiu came out from the dark place, and said with a sinister smile to Chu Lianhua: "It turns out that Linggu is Zhu Yan's fleeting moment, hahaha, it is really a big secret, but he is not blessed by Ye Youming." Got it."

It turned out that Ji Zhen had hidden his breath and had been eavesdropping on the conversation between Chu Lianhua and Ye Youming.

To be precise, during the daytime, he overheard the conversation between Chu Lianhua and Ye Youming, so he came here early in the morning to eavesdrop.

Due to excessive blood loss, Chu Lianhua's lips have become transparent: "...the poison in my body is from you..."

The blood that flowed out gradually turned black, and Chu Lianhua already knew that his health had been bad, and getting worse was due to poisoning.

If he wanted to die, Ji Zhenxiu had the best chance of poisoning him.

But he has always been very vigilant, especially deliberately guarding against Ji Zhenxiu.

But I don't know where he poisoned it.

At this moment, Ji Zhenxiu expressed Chu Lianhua's doubts, "The bowl of medicine I brought you last time contained medicine, but I guessed it, you must have checked it."

Indeed, Chu Lianhua was always on guard against Ji Zhenxiu, so he secretly checked that it was not poisonous before drinking it with peace of mind.

Chu Lianhua's lips were tightly pursed, and he already understood the purpose of Ji Zhenxiu's appearance at this moment.

Ji Zhenxiu continued: "There is no poison in that bowl of medicine, but the combination of him and the Qingxin incense you light every day when you fall asleep is a colorless and odorless chronic poison, which will slowly devour your body and make you feel sick. You mistakenly believe that it is caused by an injury in your body, and you can't find out what's wrong until you are terminally ill."

He paused, "It's like just now, when you saw that the blood you bleed was black and red, you already knew that you were poisoned, and you already guessed that it was me."

"So you're here to silence it," Chu Lianhua said.