The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

Although the hidden dangers of the external crisis were resolved, neither Ye Baiyi, Zhou Zishu, nor Wen Kexing felt relieved.

Because Bai Yi has been in a coma for more than a month, and there is still no sign of waking up...

Although Zhou Zishu, Wuxi and others are in the Four Seasons Villa, Ye Baiyi is still a little uneasy when he goes out. Fortunately, every three or two days, he can receive a bird from the Four Seasons Villa, telling him about his relationship with Wen Kexing Villa. In the recent situation, the most important thing is Bai Yi's injury, and the "everything is as usual, gradually getting better" in every secret letter is somewhat of a consolation to Ye Baiyi.

But after one month, Ye Baiyi and Wen Kexing settled everything, turned everything upside down and returned to Four Seasons Villa, but Baiyi remained unconscious.

A group of people rushed back to the villa, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the pile of remains at the foot of the mountain that hadn't been cleaned up, and they didn't go back to the village to take a rest, so they rushed to the cave without stopping.

Wuxi sat on the low table next to the bed in the inner room, propped his chin up and looked at the bed in a daze. Bai Yi, who had been in a coma for more than a month, was racing through his mind, falling into deep entanglement and confusion.

Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes outside the cave interrupted his thoughts. Wuxi frowned, and walked to the entrance of the cave vigilantly. Just as he was about to lean out and carefully check what happened under the cliff, he saw the person in charge secretly Cheng Zichen, who was guarding the cave, pulled a wrist-thick rattan and hung it upside down from the cliff of the waterfall, and half hung it at the entrance of the cave, scaring Wuxi into a shudder.

"Big witch, it's Senior Ye and Uncle Wen who are back." Seeing his sudden appearance, Cheng Zichen startled Wu Xi, and awkwardly clenched the cane that was wrapped around his waist to his wrist.There is a method of transmitting information in the skylight. As soon as Wen Kexing and his party stepped into the boundary of the Four Seasons Villa, some disciples patrolling the mountain recognized them and quickly sent the news back to the village. After he got the news, he was the first I came to report to Wuxi in a while.

"Does your master know?" Wu Xi calmly calmed down the little boy who was trembling with fright, coughed lightly, and asked Cheng Zichen who had a silly smile on his face.

"Understood, Master is coming here."

Wuxi subconsciously looked at the sky, Zishu had just gone back to sleep for less than two hours, could his body hold it up?

During the days when Ye Baiyi and Wen Kexing were away, Zhou Zishu was the one who kept watch carefully at night, carried the white clothes back and forth between the inner room and the spiritual acupoint by himself, and never even washed and changed him with his hands. When Wuxi takes over from him to take care of Bai Yi in the day, he can find time to go back to the villa to sleep for two or three hours, and then continue to get up, while dealing with the desperadoes who come to make trouble one after another, and at the same time trying his best to inquire about the information of the world, even if Wuxi is exhausted Concentrating on taking care of his body, Gu Xiang prepared delicious food in various ways. After a month of busy work, he lost a lot of weight.

As the sound of the horse's hooves approached, Wuxi also saw Ye Baiyi and Wen Kexing coming towards him. The two just got off their horses when they bumped into Zhou Zishu who was rushing over.

When Wen Kexing first saw Zhou Zishu who had lost a lot of weight, he still couldn't recover, but he has been traveling for a month, his eyes are black and dusty, how can he be better than Zhou Zishu?

As soon as the three of them met, Wen Kexing didn't even have time to ask Zhou Zishu, how was the month going?Zhou Zishu was already pulling Ye Baiyi.He trotted towards the cave entrance on the cliff, and said eagerly while running: "Senior Ye, you are back, come and see Master Uncle."

Ye Baiyi immediately became anxious when he heard the words, thinking that something happened to Xiaobai, he grabbed Zhou Zishu's arm instead, and after a few vertical leaps, he flew towards the gate of the Dongfu Mansion. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Kexing also hurriedly followed up.

After Cheng Zichen sent a message to Wuxi, he disappeared as quietly as when he came, and now only Wuxi was waiting for them to come up at the gate of the mansion, and when Ye Baiyi saw him, he didn't even have time to let go of Zhou Zichen. Shu quickly asked, "Little Poison, what happened to Xiaobai? Why didn't you mention it in the letter?!"

"Zishu, look, you're scaring this old man." Wuxi first pulled Zhou Zishu out of Ye Baiyi's hand, snorted at him angrily, and then said to the eager Ye Baiyi: "Mr. It's okay, I just have to wait for you to come back to confirm one thing."

"What's the matter?" At this moment, Wen Kexing also ran up a few steps, and asked in puzzlement when he heard Wuxi's words.

"Go in and talk." Wuxi saw that it was not a problem for a few people to block the door, so he took the lead and walked back to the inner room, and the others followed. Fortunately, the stone room in the cave is spacious enough, otherwise it would not be crowded. so many people.

Ye Baiyi dusted off the dust on his body before sitting on the edge of Baiyi's bed. Looking at the peaceful but still asleep Baiyi, he frowned more and more as he took his pulse.

"How is Uncle Master? After sleeping for so long, why haven't you woke up yet?" Wen Kexing asked eagerly, and wanted to go to the bedside to have a look for himself, but Zhou Zishu stopped him.

Wen Kexing was still very puzzled, but Zhou Zishu just shook his head, motioning for him to be quiet.

The longer Ye Baiyi took his pulse, the tighter his frown became, and the more stagnant the atmosphere in the inner room became. After a long time, he tucked Baiyi's hand back under the quilt, and turned to look at Wuxi.

"Xiaobai's injury has obviously healed, why is there no sign of waking up?"

Wuxi spread his hands helplessly, this is also what confuses him. As early as seven or eight days ago on the night of the full moon, Bai Yi's injuries from the inside to the outside have almost healed, the meridians are smooth, the inner palace is full, His complexion was rosy, and even his body temperature had returned to the normal level. It stands to reason that he should have woken up long ago, but he has been lethargic until now and has not moved.

"This is also something that confuses me, but I have several possibilities, and I still need your help to verify them one by one." Wu Xi said calmly.

"Don't hold back, talk quickly." Ye Baiyi urged impatiently.

"First of all, it may be because Mr. Bai hurt his consciousness by destroying his demons before. After all, he is a fairy body. If there is any hidden injury, it is difficult for me to check his sea of ​​consciousness with my current ability. Wait for you to come back and confirm." Wu Xi spoke out his guess.

The so-called realm of heaven and man is not only the ultimate in martial arts attainments, but also the ability to glimpse the laws of heaven and earth with a mortal body and a half-step into the path of cultivating immortals. The mystery of this is naturally not enough for outsiders to understand.And no matter how powerful Wuxi is, no matter how good his medical skills are, he is still a mortal trapped in the law, and many things are beyond his current capabilities.

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing didn't figure it out for a while, but Ye Baiyi already understood it.

He moved forward, put his forehead against the forehead of the white robe, held his breath, and carefully inserted a wisp of consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness in the white robe. This was the first time he tried to separate his own wisp of consciousness and probe into another person. Sea of ​​Consciousness, not to mention that this person is still Xiaobai, so he is naturally more cautious.

The fine sweat oozing from the forehead along the chin and neck disappeared into the collar. After half a cup of tea, Ye Baiyi slowly raised his head, rubbed the painful forehead, and said wearily: "Xiaobai's sea of ​​consciousness is fine."

While Wuxi breathed a sigh of relief, she became even more puzzled.

Now that the wound on Bai Yi's body has healed and there is nothing wrong with the Sea of ​​Consciousness, then the reason why he is still unconscious... Exclude all possibilities, and the most unlikely thing left becomes the truth...

"Mr. Bai may have lost his soul..."

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In an empty space that does not distinguish between up, down, left, and right, there is an ethereal and ethereal soul floating aimlessly, like a dandelion fluff that has nowhere to stay.

The whole person in Bai Yi was in a daze, his figures gathered and scattered, and he forgot who he was in a trance, and he didn't know where he was, as if he had been abandoned in a desert of time and space, without heaven and earth, without the sound of wind and rain, There were no vegetation, let alone living beings. All around him was a pervasive gray fog. This kind of dead silence and emptiness made him unable to feel his own existence.

It has been drifting like this for a long time without knowing the years, and the steady stream of warm energy from nowhere makes him heavier and heavier. Gradually, this piece of empty space can no longer hold back his soul that is no longer light, like a piece that is gradually full. Like a ripe fruit, it slowly falls from this chaos in an unknown direction.

In the ignorant feeling of falling, he heard the sound of wind blowing by his ears, it was the sound of his soul piercing through the space, this kind of wind sound was particularly obvious in the quiet world, and it was also this kind of unevenness, suddenly The high and low whistling sound gradually awakened his consciousness from the chaos.

As his soul became heavier and heavier, the falling speed became faster and faster, but this space seemed to have no end, and Bai Yi suddenly felt that he had fallen for a long time without falling to the ground. Blank, simply close your eyes, don't think about anything...

So tired, so tired, why are you so tired?Thinking is also tiring, thinking about Bai Yi like this allows one's own consciousness to fall into silence, and also allows oneself to fall into an unknown place.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

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Bai Yi was originally immersed in a dark and sweet dreamland, and he was relaxing himself without knowing what the world was like, but the intermittent noise disturbed his rare clear dream, and he instinctively wanted to cover his ears, pretending not to hear the buzzing sound , wanting to continue to sleep, but the voice lingered in his ears persistently, as if making up his mind that he must be woken up.

In the dream of green mountains, green waters, and the fragrance of birds and flowers, a big buzzing mosquito suddenly flew in, baring its teeth and dancing its claws, persistently showing its sense of existence. Before he was fully awake, his eyes were blurred, and he instinctively slapped away the mosquitoes buzzing around his ears viciously.

A crackling sound and an inexplicably familiar voice that was painful to him in the suit gradually awakened Bai Yi from the confusion.

"Brother... why are you getting more and more angry when you wake up?"

The white clothes rubbed his eyes in a daze, and looked around in a daze. What he saw was the gray sky and the bright red flowers half the height of a person, so he didn't know where he was, and subconsciously picked a bouquet beside him, Taking a rough look, I can see that this flower has flowers but no leaves, bright red like blood, thin and thin petals like cicada's wings delicately stretching its figure around, a faint but charming fragrance quietly scattered in the nose.

Bai Yi lost his mind for a moment, because he couldn't believe what he saw.

This is... Manzhushahua?

The flowers bloom for 1000 years, and the flowers fall for 1000 years. The flowers and leaves will never be seen... Is this the Bianhua flower that blooms on Huangquan Road, beside the Wangchuan River?

Thinking of this, Bai Yi stood up suddenly.Looking around in a panic, all I saw was the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. Looking up, the gray sky was full of sun and moon, and at the end of the sea of ​​flowers was the rushing green river and the edge of the sky. The huge black mountain that looked like an ancient giant beast, and the dotted blue fire on the mountain made Bai Yi have to recognize a reality.

This is the nether world...the home and the place where the souls of all things in the world are born.

Is he... dead? !

Just as Bai Yi was standing there, unable to believe that he was dead, and his mind went blank, the "mosquito" who had just disturbed his dream and was slapped away by him screamed for a while, and found that Bai Yi didn't pay him any attention at all, just Immersed in his own world in a daze, he stood up a little awkwardly, wiped off the petals and stems stuck to his body, carefully moved to Bai Yi's side, and called flatteringly: "Brother..."

This inexplicably familiar voice called Bai Yi's body subconsciously froze, slowly turned his head slowly, looked at the big face in front of him, was stunned for a while, and hesitantly called out as if he couldn't believe it: "...Rong Hyun?"

"Hahaha, brother, you recognize me, but I almost don't recognize you anymore." Seeing that Baiyi finally recognized him, Rong Xuan raised a silly smile, stretched out his arms excitedly Give his brother a hug.

Until being hugged by the handsome and tall young man in front of him, the white clothes still couldn't recover, Rong Xuan?Isn't it dead?No, no, no, he seems to be dead himself?This is hell!

The brain was running fast, and Bai Yi slowly digested the huge amount of information, while Rong Xuan was still buzzing endlessly in his ears.

"Brother, how have you been all these years? Master, how is he?"

"Brother, why did you change your appearance? Why are you growing differently from when you were a child?"

"Brother, please reason with me..."

After he figured out that he was already dead, and the big fool in front of him was indeed Rong Xuan, Bai Yi's eyes suddenly became fierce, he pushed Rong Xuan away viciously, and slapped him backhand.

"You bastard!"

The anger that Bai Yi had accumulated for more than [-] years surged violently like a volcano erupting suddenly. Rong Xuan was stunned by this slap and before he had time to ask for mercy, he was sent flying to the ground by Bai Yi's three punches and two legs.

"I told you to cause trouble! I told you to stay out of human affairs! You ignorant bastard! Have you fed your brain to a dog?! How did Daddy raise such a scourge like you?! I should have strangled you when I was young You!!!" Bai Yi's face was flushed with anger, and he grabbed Rong Xuan and beat him violently, punching him so hard that he screamed and scolded him bloody.

If it hadn't been for Rong Xuan's whimsical, reckless stirring up of troubles in the world, and the establishment of a shitty world arsenal, how could there be so many injustices later, he would have wanted to beat him up a long time ago.

Rong Xuan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he didn't dare to fight back, he didn't dare to fight back, he didn't even dare to run, he could only hug his head into a ball, neither dodge nor dodge, screaming, letting the white clothes vent his anger.

He owed Bai Yi too much, and he was indeed a jerk, and he deserved the beating.

It wasn't until Bai Yi lost his strength from the beating, Rong Xuan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he didn't have a piece of good flesh on his body, that the anger in his heart finally vented, and he squatted down at his feet viciously, forming a ball The aggrieved Rong Xuan kicked his back, and he clapped his hands, stood up straight, turned his head and left.

Rong Xuan clutched his arm that was broken by the white clothes, let out a breath of cold air, grinned and got up, his face was bruised and purple, his left eye was black and black, and the corner of his mouth was broken, but he could still speak thickly. With a cheeky smile that was uglier than crying, he staggered behind the white clothes.

"Brother, I'm just a bastard. If you're still angry, beat me up again. Don't ignore me."

"Shut up, you used to yell all the time, but now you know how to call me brother by licking your cheeks, have you ever considered me a brother?" Bai Yi turned around, seeing his bruised nose and swollen cheeks, he was very angry. From the bottom of his heart, evil came to his guts, he yelled at him, and then kicked him twice in frustration.

"Isn't that why I was ignorant before? Brother, you are my own brother, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, really!" Rong Xuan subconsciously wanted to avoid Bai Yi's kick.But bit the bullet and was kicked and staggered, grinning and begging for mercy.

"You didn't know you were wrong until you died, why did you go so early!" Bai Yi cursed aggressively.

"Isn't good and evil always rewarded in the end? I'm such a bastard, and God doesn't like me. If you don't come down early, you and the master can have less trouble." Rong Xuan saw that although he scolded badly, he didn't say anything again. The meaning of doing it, the mind is a little active, his brother has always been a knife-mouthed bean curd, and beating him up is already a lesson learned from the sky.

"Don't worry about it, you think that if you kick your legs and die, the grievances and grievances can be wiped out. Do you know how many people you have caused misery? Master is a long time old, and he is still giving you this scourge Wipe your ass, Chang Mingshan's face is completely thrown away by you, are you worthy of your master and your father?!" Rong Xuan didn't speak, but the more he talked, the more angry he became in white clothes, and the corners of his eyes turned red when he thought of Ye Bai Yi, he couldn't help feeling guilty, although he was full of anger when cursing Rong Xuan, his voice was a little choked up.

Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to give his master a pension, but instead let his old man send a white-haired man to a white-haired man.To be hit by another life and death, he is really an unfilial villain.

And Zishu, he hasn't pulled out the nail yet, and he agreed to stay with him in life or death, but he didn't expect to be the first to make a mistake.Fortunately... the life-and-death contract he made was one-way, otherwise, Zi Shuying would have been implicated and died young. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, Bai Yi couldn't help but choked up.

When Rong Xuan saw him, he burst into tears in white clothes, and quickly put away that hippie smile, staggered and rushed over, coaxing at a loss: "Brother, I was wrong, it's all my fault, you beat me and scolded me!" I'm fine, I'm not mad at you anymore, don't cry, I don't know what to do when you cry, brother... I was wrong. "

When he was young, he was ignorant and very naughty, and he often made Bai Yi angry. He could cry once every three days, and he chased and beat him all over the mountain.But he can't see Bai Yi crying, and he is afraid that Bai Yi will sue his father and the others, and he will be beaten and scolded again. Also faded away after he was 12 years old

He is already half a boy, but Bai Yi is still a boy of eight or nine years old. Even though he knows that Bai Yi is older than him, the boy's self-esteem does not allow him to play tricks on another child, and he is gradually sensible, knowing that he must let it go. He, pampering him, taking care of this brother Jianling who is older than him but immature due to slow growth.

But how mature can his mind be? He promised to take care of Bai Yi for the rest of his life, pamper and protect him, but in the end he was the one who made Bai Yi so angry that he completely broke with him. In the future, the elder brother who has never been in touch with each other, avenged him, collected his body, was entangled in karma for him, and finally because of him... his soul returned to the underworld.

"Xuan'er, what are you doing there?"

When Rong Xuan was coaxing the white clothes in a hurry, and was pinched and kicked by him, a serious male voice from a distance made him stiffen his back.

It's over, it's over, my life is over!

When Bai Yi heard the long-lost voice, he was so shocked that he even forgot to cry. He subconsciously let go of the hand pinching Rong Xuan's waist, turned around hesitantly, and looked at the middle-aged man who was walking away from the bushes. relatively.

The elegant man was stunned for a moment, and then there was some confusion in his eyes, but the tears in the white clothes fell down like a flood like a flood, he pushed Rong Xuan away, and rushed towards the man eagerly.

"Daddy..."

Rong Changqing was a little confused when he saw the young man standing with Rong Xuan, but felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the young man, seeing him suddenly crying and running over.Still a little dazed, wanting to take a step back to avoid him, but the body instinctively hugged him in his arms.

"Daddy..."

Rong Changqing heard the choked sob of the person in his arms, and his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning, his body was quicker than his thoughts, and he instinctively patted the sobbing white clothes, but his face was pale. Expressionless, because the heart has become a mess.

His eyes were a little absent-minded, looking over the top of the hair in the white clothes, looking at Rong Xuan, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face but hesitated to come over, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he tremblingly held up the face in the white clothes that was already weeping, and yelled in a hoarse voice : "Little Bell...you are Little Bell."

Bai Yi was out of breath from crying, but still rubbed Rong Changqing's palm with nostalgia, his palm was wet with tears all over his face, Rong Changqing's eyes were flushed when he cried, He hugged him tightly in his arms and patted the top of his head and back, his voice trembling a little.

"Little Bell, it's really Little Bell. When you grow up, Dad will hardly recognize you." Rong Changqing hugged this little Bell who was as soft and cute as a child, and said no in his heart. It was so sad. When he passed away, Bai Yi was still a ten-year-old boy who could be held in his arms with one hand. The little bell that he had held in his arms for more than 20 years had not grown up. When he saw him again, he almost couldn't recognize him.

Goodbye!

Suddenly, Rong Changqing recovered from the joy of reunion after a long absence, and subconsciously looked at the surrounding scenery.

This is the sea of ​​flowers on the other side beside Huangquan Road, it is the underworld! ! !Little Bell is a fairy, how could it appear here? !

Rong Changqing shuddered violently, shaking his hands to wipe away the tears that covered his face in his white clothes, the pity and distress in his eyes were about to overflow.

"Little Lingdang...you...how could you..." He didn't know how to ask how little Lingdang died, fairies, how could fairies die?

Bai Yi had cried enough, sniffled and dodged Rong Changqing's pity eyes, but subconsciously looked at Rong Xuan.

How could he tell his father that he died because of the backlash of a demon?It's too embarrassing, this way of dying is too embarrassing.

Rong Changqing didn't miss Bai Yi's small movements at all. In the blink of an eye, he thought everything through, turned his head to look at Rong Xuan who had been petrified in place, and only then could he see clearly the injuries on his body. Don't even think about it, it must be Little Bell hit him, as for why he hit him...

Rong Changqing gently wiped away the tears on Bai Yi's face, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, little bell, go to the side and wait for Daddy."

Bai Yi nodded obediently, and took two steps back skillfully, leaving an open space for Rong Changqing.

Rong Changqing once again looked at Nie Yi with a ruthless gaze as if mixed with ice, and pulled Rong Xuan's neck, just to beat him head and face.

Rong Xuan's hoarse screams and Rong Changqing's scolding like a dragon roared like a raging wave, shaking the sea of ​​flowers on the other side three times, even Bai Yi heard Rong Xuan's wailing, They couldn't bear it, and subconsciously turned their backs, not daring to watch the ferocious scene of the old father beating his own son.

His father was much more ruthless than him. When he was young, he was bullied by Rong Xuan, so he sued Rong Changqing. Every time he didn't beat Rong Xuan and lie down for ten days and a half months, his father would not calm down. The lady didn't even protect the monkey.If Rong Xuan dared to talk back, he would be greeted by a mixed doubles between the master and his father, so that he was dealt with even worse. Later, he was afraid to complain, not only because Rong Xuan made him less and less angry, but also It was because he was afraid that the old father would kill the parent and child by mistake in some weather, and that would be his crime.

By the way... ghosts won't be killed anymore, right?

The author has something to say:

This chapter is both fantasy and supernatural, but since there are Ye Baiyi's immortality script and Wuxi's Bai Wuchang reincarnation, it shows that this is not a serious martial arts world, not to mention that even immortals like sword spirits in my writing The hero has all the standard equipment, so it's not awkward to have a dungeon dungeon and a branch plot, right?

Rong Xuan probably didn't expect to find his brother, and he didn't expect to meet him not because of the long-lost reunion of his brothers, but because of continuous violent blows by his own brother and old father, but he is really an asshole. It's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart. If he didn't make troubles, how could there be a series of tragedies later.

Explain why Rong's father is called Laobai Little Bell. Do you still remember the bell without a bell core that Lao Qin hid in my private setting before?Yes, that’s the jade bell. Just imagine, isn’t it cute that a little Jade Tuanzi in the shape of a human is running around with a small bell? This is the nickname that Father Rong gave to Lao Bai. I grew up pampered.

OS: For the sake of HE, I really can do any tricks.

感谢在2021-07-1202:18:16~2021-07-1416:14:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 19 bottles of sweeping the floor and burning incense; 14 bottles of Ye Lanzheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Still too unskilled...