Who knows what she's looking for

After Yu Jue and Zhou Qi left, Chi Suixin poured out the cold tea, refilled it, and took a sip. The snow-colored clothes and the moonlight teacup made people's faces look like jade, and in the lingling night, they looked like A spotless painting.

Worry-free eyes fell on Chi Suixin, looking a little dazed.

Chi Suixin raised his eyes, glanced at Wuyou, and said in a low tone, "Who are you looking at through me?"

"Look at you before." Wuyou said bluntly, with a calm face.

Chi Suixin chuckled, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad, "Before? I don't remember the past."

"I remember." Wuyou left a word indifferently, and walked to the window, the night outside the window was hazy, reflected in her eyes, as if thick ink had faded away, and the darkness faded away, leaving only boundless silence.

Chi Suixin paused with his fingertips while holding the teacup, as if his heart had been tapped lightly, and after a long while, he said softly, "What is the relationship between you and me in the past?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?" Wuyou looked back, and when he looked at Chi Suixin, his eyebrows were smiling, and there was a little halo in his eyes, like a shattered galaxy.

Chi Suixin met Wuyou's eyes, and his eyes were calm, "You can lie to me."

Wuyou walked towards Chi Suixin, her skirt trailing the floor, and her bright red robe was particularly dazzling, making her eyebrows and eyes beautiful, which made people palpitate for no reason. She slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said: "You and I used to be the most An unswerving lover is an unforgettable enemy and a fellow traveler who will be bound forever." As she spoke, she touched Chi Suixin's shoulder with her fingertips, stared at her, and asked, "Do you believe it?"

Chi Suixin narrowed his eyes slightly, "It sounds very complicated."

Wuyou took a deep look at her, opened the distance between the two, and said with a dull expression: "I said earlier, if you don't know, then you don't know."

Chi Suixin lowered his head and coughed lightly, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and frowned, "Does this mean it's not important, or is it something else?"

Wuyou didn't return, but frowned and asked, "What's the matter with your physical condition?"

"I don't know." Chi Suixin said casually, as if he was used to coughing up blood.

Wuyou's eyes were heavy, and when she was about to say something, she seemed to catch something from the corner of her eye, and she paused, reached out and grabbed Chi Suixin's wrist, and pulled her sleeve down a bit.

On Chi Suixin's wrist, there was a circle of black secret pattern totem impressively, like some kind of mysterious curse mark, which was particularly eye-catching against the white skin.

After careful examination, the dharma lines were entangled together as if they were alive, torn inch by inch, peeling off layer by layer, exposing the bones, exuding an ominous and absolutely powerful aura, like some kind of deep-rooted brand.In the blink of an eye again, the magic pattern returned to its normal appearance, silent and eerily cold.

"What is this?" Wuyou stared at Chi Suixin intently, her voice trembling at the end.This magic pattern has a familiar smell to her, from hell, but it also has a strange smell to her, which makes people feel frightened.

Chi Suixin pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Chi Suixin." Wuyou suppressed a bit of anger in her words, paused for a moment but did not respond, then held the magic pattern on Chi Suixin's wrist, and said coldly, "Chi Zhifei, speak!"

Chi Suixin raised his eyes, met Shang Wuyou's cold gaze, frowned and said, "Let go."

"Answer me." Wuyou insisted, refusing to let go.

Chi Suixin could feel the trembling of Wuyou's fingertips holding her wrist, as if she was enduring boundless pain. Her face, which was no different from ordinary people, turned pale as paper in a few seconds.

This spell can hurt her. Realizing this, Chi Suixin tried to withdraw her hand, but it was in vain. In desperation, she had no choice but to say, "Let go, let me tell you."

"You talk first." Wuyou said in a hoarse voice, and there was no room for rejection in the words.

Chi Suixin was quite helpless, "I don't know what it is, but there is a poem hidden in my own handwriting with secret lines, I can tell you. Let go, or I will let your soul return to the underworld."

This time, Wuyou really let go, she just came out from there, so naturally she couldn't go back so easily, otherwise, if she thinks about it again, she doesn't know when it will be.

"Thousands of years are empty,

I heard the eternal bell,

Highly hanging insightful pupils.

The blue bird flies over the jade mountain,

On the other side, the sound of tea leaves sings praises,

I know you have difficulty understanding your feelings.

The sun engraves its whereabouts,

At that moment, be patient,

Even though my body is shackled and my soul is empty. "

Chi Suixin opened his mouth leisurely, his eyes fixed on Wuyou's reaction, trying to get some information from her.

Wuyou was stunned for a long time, as if he was a little absent-minded. After a while, he looked at Chi Suixin, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, mysterious and cold, "Although I don't know how you made yourself into this look, but , in the future, you will not have this kind of opportunity."

Chi Sui looked at Wuyou steadfastly for a moment, then chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Wuyou frowned.

Chi Suixin tilted her head slightly, and said softly, "I'm thinking about what I was like before. You seem to listen to her very much."

"Wrong, what I don't like to hear the most is her words." Wuyou slightly raised his chin, with contempt and arrogance at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, his tone was slightly cool.

The corners of Chi Suixin's mouth curled up, and a smile flashed across his eyes, as if the fireworks in full bloom in the night sky fell to the ground and scattered into countless stars.

Wuyou glanced at her, his eyes flickered for a moment, he looked away, and then said: "Don't talk about the past, talk about the present, how did you get involved with this place?"

Chi Suixin didn't say anything, but silently handed Wuyou a name book.

This name list is the inheritance name list of Wuji Sect. At the end, it is naturally a junior like Zhou Qi, and at the beginning, there is a name, Chi Zhifei.

When Wuyou saw this name, he frowned, "Impossible, and no matter how likely you are to start a school, I have never seen your divination symbols."

Chi Zhifei, the word Suixin.

"No matter what, there is some connection." Chi Suixin said, "Perhaps, you should see if there is anyone under my name that you know."

"Don't look at it, even if it is indeed your apprentice, I don't know him." Wuyou put down the name book in his hand and said.

Chi Suixin raised his eyes, "Why?"

"You alone are enough for me to work hard, and I don't have time to pay attention to others." Wuyou said casually.

Chi Suixin frowned slightly, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

"Okay, tell me, how did you wake up?" Wuyou stared at Chi Suixin, "Unless you can live for thousands of years, then...you must have used some method."

Chi Suixin met Wuyou's gaze, and said in a calm tone, "I don't know, I'm here when I wake up."

To say that Chi Suixin's awakening was indeed related to the Promise Gate.

It was midnight, and Yu Jue's master, Qi Mingwei, was pacing worriedly in her room. She was a very easy-going and loving old man with white hair, combed meticulously, and elegant demeanor, but her brows were tight at the moment. He frowns, looking unusual, with a gloomy complexion.

"Master, what do you need from me?" Yu Jue walked into the door and looked at Qi Mingwei suspiciously.

Qi Mingwei looked at Yu Jue and nodded slightly, her expression was gloomy, and after a while, she said, "Follow me."

Yu Jue didn't understand why he followed behind Qi Mingwei, but felt that Master seemed to have an indescribable feeling today, which made people feel a little creepy.

Qi Mingwei took Yu Jue to the back mountain of the Wuji Gate. The winding path led to secluded places. In the depths of a dense forest, tea flowers were in full bloom. The moon-white petals were piled together in clusters, shining like jade, so beautiful It's like a dream.

"Master, I never knew there was such a place here." Yu Jue stared blankly at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, and said.

Qi Mingwei obviously had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery, but just walked into the sea of ​​flowers and drew a talisman in the air. Then, the talisman went towards the center of the sea of ​​flowers, burning up inch by inch, and the ashes fell to the ground, outlining a The appearance of the formation, a black jade coffin suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.

The black jade coffin looked extraordinarily delicate, powerful and imposing, with fire raging at the bottom and ferocious beasts at the top, giving off a strange sense of danger.Being in the sea of ​​Tumi flowers, there is a kind of contradictory and weird harmony.Under the cover of night, it looks mysterious and treacherous.

Yu Jue could feel the aura emanating from the black jade coffin from a long distance away, which made people's legs tremble. It was a terrifying feeling, as if it could drag people into the abyss.

Yu Jue watched his master approaching the black jade coffin step by step, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Qi Mingwei didn't stop, she just said leisurely: "Come here."

Yu Jue hurriedly followed, and then heard Qi Mingwei sigh: "The flowers are in full bloom, and the world is full of beauty. It's time."

"Master, what do you mean?" Yu Jue asked, frowning slightly.

Qi Mingwei didn't intend to explain Yu Jue's confusion, but stood on the side of the Xuanyu coffin, and said in a deep voice, with a serious expression like never before, "Kneel down."

"Master?" An ominous premonition lingered in Yu Jue's heart. He resisted subconsciously, but was blocked by the determination in Qi Mingwei's eyes, so he knelt obediently.

As soon as Qi Mingwei grasped a corner of the Xuanyu coffin, the blood flowed out from the palm, and was quickly absorbed by the Xuanyu coffin.As if nothing happened, she said calmly: "Yu Jue, today, I will pass on the position of head of the Wuji Sect to you, and remember it as the teacher's daily teachings."

Yu Jue's eyes widened, "Master, let go, what are you doing? What's going on with this coffin? Don't scare me."

Qi Mingwei's eyes flickered slightly, "Don't ask too much, remember, there is a catastrophe at the Promise Gate, and the person in the coffin can be saved, no matter what, if you leave her at the Promise Gate, your life will be approaching as a teacher, so don't be sad , there is God's will in the dark."

"Master!" Yu Jue suddenly realized that Qi Mingwei was explaining the funeral, and his heart seemed to be hit by something heavy, it was blunt and painful.

"It's hard for me to use the blood sacrifice to connect some cause and effect. Don't disappoint the teacher's intentions, remember?" Qi Mingwei saw her apprentice acting like this, it is impossible not to be in a hurry, and said seriously.

Yu Jue nodded with difficulty, with a painful expression.

Qi Mingwei then pursed her lips, and sighed quietly, "I hope she won't care about being tricked by me this time, otherwise..."

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The author has something to say:

I wrote the poem, don't care why it is not an ancient poem, it is really difficult to express information in ancient poems QAQ