The seeds of crossing

When Mi Shuai warned him, he originally wanted to drive the bell attached to the wheelchair to move the wheelchair to the side, but suddenly remembered that there were still flowers in the carriage behind. If he withdrew, the vine branch would definitely hit the car body directly!But even if I don't retreat...

This moment of hesitation did not allow him to move anymore, Fujie was already in front of him, and with his current ability to drive the bell, it was already too late!

Yuan Xiaoan had no choice but to close his eyes tightly!

"Xiao'an!"

"Xiao'an!"

Wang Bomi Shuai hurriedly moved to stop him!

However, at this moment, a powerful airflow burst out from behind Yuan Xiaoan, and the scattered vine branches were rushed towards Liu Tianshi by the flood-like airflow!

Liu Tianshi's eyes were wide open, he couldn't avoid it, he could only fly back on his toes, raised his arms and used the dust whisk to block it!

There was a dull blunt sound in the air, and snowflakes splashed everywhere!

The people around raised their arms to cover their heads in reflex, and when the dust settled, they put down and looked at the field.

The handle of the dust whisk was slanted □□ In the snow, on the white snow, a few bloodstains were shocking. Liu Tianshi was lying on the snow not far away, his Taoist robe was torn, his right hand was bloody and his hair was messy, he was struggling to stand up, But to no avail, he could only straighten his upper body and stare at Yuan Xiaoan's back angrily.

I saw a person slowly walking out from behind the big tree behind the carriage.

This person was wearing a black cloak, and the black robe inside was exposed during his actions, clean and neat.The figure is like a snow-covered pine, tall and straight but stepping on the snow silently.This person has a deep complexion, cold eyes and sparse eyebrows, blue hair supporting the wind.

This person walked unhurriedly to stand in front of Tianshi Liu, nodded slightly and looked down, with a sense of intimidation without anger.

The blue veins on Master Liu Tian's forehead popped out, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know who I am? I should have no enmity with you. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

The man's lips moved slightly, and his deep voice rang out without any emotion: "Pretending to be a celestial master to deceive human beings is the first; abusing the soul-locking talisman for self-interest is the second; The spell should come from the underworld, bribe the ghost messenger, and the other four. Am I wrong about the above four things?"

Liu Tianshi's complexion changed slightly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and sneered, "So what? Are you trying to do justice for the heavens?"

The man shook his head slowly, and said lightly, "I did it because of the fifth thing."

As soon as these words came out, a yellow talisman flew out of Liu Tianshi's arms, it was the demon-suppressing talisman he had just used!The man pinched his fingers lightly, and spat out a drop of blood from his mouth: "Town!"

The demon-suppressing talisman instantly swelled into a big net and rushed towards Liu Tianshi, covering him tightly!

"Well...for...uh!!" Liu Tianshi, who was suddenly blocked, let out a sharp cry of pain!

The man holding an umbrella hiding behind the tree suddenly stumbled towards him, and the woman followed suit. The man knelt in front of the man, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding the man's hand: "Master! The master is merciful, my wife's life depends on you." And him, I beg you!"

The man gently got rid of the man's hand, looked down at the skinny man and the woman who supported him with pity and pain in his eyes, and there was a trace of pity in his cold eyes: "Once the soul-locking talisman is released, the cycle of this soul will be cut off forever." Now, your wife, from the day she was sealed by the soul-locking talisman, seven or seven days later, her soul will be scattered and she will no longer exist."

The man——Xie Yuncen lost his mind in shock and said, "You, what are you talking about?" He smiled sadly: "Don't be kidding, this talisman, this talisman is the one that can keep her by my side! It only takes seven, seven, 49 days , her soul can always be by my side! Look!" He said, taking the woman's hand, and gently caressing the back of her hand, the slightly transparent hand was pale and bloodless: "A few days ago, I only I can see her shadow, now I can hold her and feel her! She is really back!" The more Xie Yuncen spoke, the more excited he became, he raised his head towards the man and growled in pain: "She is like this She is like this! Why do you say that she will be wiped out! Let go of Tianshi Liu! Let him save my wife!" Xie Yuncen rushed towards Tianshi Liu, intending to tear off the spell on him, but was caught by a layer of The invisible obstacle bounced off and fell to the ground.

Even so, the umbrella in his hand did not let go.

Xie Yu quickly helped Xie Yuncen up, stroked the snow flakes off his body, and looked sadly at this man who tried his best to keep her, the man she loved forever: "Yuncen..."

She whispered affectionately, her soft voice revealing the unique emptiness of the soul: "What this gentleman said is true."

Xie Yuncen, who was just about to get up, paused, looked at Xie Yushi in disbelief, and couldn't understand for a moment: "You, what are you talking about?"

"Yuncen..." Xie Yu looked at him with eyes full of attachment: "I really want to spend the whole life with you, two lives, I want to be with you all the time, but..." She sat on the snow and pulled Picking up Xie Yuncen's hand, he held it tightly: "But my own body is weak, and I can't stay with you for too long. Although I promised three lives, three lives are too far away. I'm afraid I'll drink Mengpo soup, and I won't be able to stay with you for too long. Qiao, from now on, I won’t be able to find you.”

She raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears that came out of Xie Yuncen's eyes: "I was about to be taken away by a ghost officer that day, but you just kept me with a soul-locking talisman, and the ghost officer let me go back. Yuncen, I would rather In this way, I will spend all my remaining time with you, but, I'm sorry..." After all, she couldn't help it, tears rolled down like beads: "I'm sorry Yun Cen, did I hurt you like this..."

Xie Yuncen choked up and hugged Xie Yushi speechlessly.

The sun was shining brightly, and under the shadow formed by a small umbrella, the two hugged tightly and cried in pain.

"Xiaohuan...Xiaohuan..." Xie Yuncen couldn't say a word, he could only repeat his wife's name over and over again.

The three of Yuan Xiao'an surrounded them. Things were developing so fast that they were a little stunned for a moment.

The demon-suppressing talisman suddenly burst into dazzling light for a moment. After the light passed, a slender wicker lay quietly under the demon-suppressing talisman. Beside the wicker, a few pieces of talisman paper and a copper bell were scattered.

The black-robed man ignored the two who were crying, and did not pick up the willow demon who had been beaten back to its original shape, but turned around slowly and walked towards the carriage.

Yuan Xiaoan suddenly thought of something, he quickly turned the wheelchair, caught up with the man, and stopped in front of the carriage.

The man raised his eyebrows and stopped in front of Yuan Xiaoan.

"Xiao'an thank you for your life-saving grace, sir." Yuan Xiao'an solemnly cupped his hands: "But I don't know, does this move of sir have any interest in our carriage?"

The man slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, Yuan Xiaoan felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he saw it clearly, the man was already holding the basin impressively,

Their most precious seedlings.

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The breeze blows, rolling up the fine floating snow on the ground.

Yuan Xiaoan stared at the little seedling in the man's hand, and tightened his hand on his lap.

Wang Bomi Shuai stepped forward and looked at the man in black warily.

Yuan Xiaoan asked in a deep voice, "Sir, what do you mean?"

The man ignored Yuan Xiaoan, he raised his hand to gently touch the twin buds of the seedling, and stared at the seedling intently.

And the next moment, the two small buds of the seedling suddenly joined together and shook slightly, as if a baby refused to be touched.

The man frowned, and reached out to touch again.

But at this moment, the seedling suddenly fell in the direction of Yuan Xiaoan, and the twin buds stretched out, as if asking for a hug!

Yuan Xiaoan stared at the young seedling's dependent posture, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of being a father in his heart. He smiled lightly: "Sir, Xiaohua seems to like me more."

An imperceptible doubt flashed in the man's eyes, but the hand holding the flower pot did not intend to let go.

Uncle Wang was a little impatient, and shouted: "I don't know who you are, if there is nothing wrong, please return the flowerpot to us."

"Oh?" The man looked at Uncle Wang, and said coldly, "Then, let others crush it into flower mud?"

"You!" Uncle Wang was angry, but unable to refute, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Mi Shuai stopped him and scolded, "Why are you so impatient today!"

He turned to the man in black robe, and subconsciously brushed his hair: "Thank you, sir, for your rescue just now, but why did you want to take our flowerpot away?"

The man didn't answer, but only glanced at Mi Shuai's hair, watched the two of them silently for a moment, then suddenly threw the flowerpot at Yuan Xiao'an casually.

Yuan Xiaoan was shocked, he slapped the handrail with both hands and leaned over to pick it up, the flower pot was firmly held in his arms.

But the wheelchair was pushed back by him, and Yuan Xiaoan lost his center of gravity and fell to the snow.

Mi Shuai Wang Bo stepped forward to meet him, but was blocked by a burst of true energy.

Yuan Xiaoan fell heavily to the ground.

"Hmm..." The place where his shoulder touched the snow was cold and painful. He hugged the flower pot with his left arm, and struggled to sit up with his right arm enduring the pain. Si was upset: "Sir, do you want it?"

The man raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised by Yuan Xiaoan's attitude, he slightly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Who said that, but since you want to raise it, you should raise it first, I would like to see, you What can be planted."

Yuan Xiaoan tilted his head in doubt: "Sir, you mean..."

"Hmph." The man looked up at Wang Bomi Shuai: "Aren't you helping him up?"

Uncle Mi Shuai could only rush over at this time, and they hurriedly helped Yuan Xiaoan back to the wheelchair. Uncle Wang helped him pat off the snow on his body. No broken bones, the young seedling was hugged in the arms and stood upright docilely at this time, but no one noticed that there was a drop of dew slightly leaking out between the two petals of the sprout.