How to cough up blood

After Gu Mianliang finished speaking, the boy still didn't respond.

His expression remained the same, he gently held the young man's hand holding the tiles, and stroked them one by one on his chest.More and more scarlet blood.

The young man lowered his head deeply, the silver threads scattered on his thin shoulders, he loosened his hand, and the porcelain piece suddenly fell to the ground, "I don't want it anymore..."

"I do not want it……"

He withdrew his hand in pain, and hammered his head again and again, but his eyes were empty.

Gu Mianliang pulled his hand away with distress, and imprisoned him in her arms gently and forcefully, her voice was wrapped in spiritual power, low and warm: "You are very tired, right, sleep for a while..."

"Just sleep for a while..."

The young man in his arms gradually lost his strength, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. After a while, he completely limp in Gu Mianliang's arms, without any movement.

Gu Mianliang didn't let go immediately, but instead hugged the boy even tighter in this position. After a long time, he cleaned up the blood stains on his body, put him on the bed safely, and pulled the quilt up.

The Demon Emperor waited outside for a day before the door of the main hall finally opened. The white-haired man who came out looked exhausted. The Demon Emperor shrank his pupils and saw the mottled blood on his body at a glance.

He hurriedly stepped forward: "What's the matter, have you taken the medicine?"

Gu Mianliang rubbed between her brows, "Well, I've already fallen asleep."

The Demon King signaled the medical officer behind him to go in for diagnosis and treatment. After a while, the medical officer came back, but the worry between his brows was deeper. He saluted and said: "Your Majesty, Chi Jun's condition has not improved in any way, and he has the will to die. If there is Yanyuan fruit, I'm afraid it won't last long."

The Demon Emperor cast a light glance at Gu Mianliang, and said to the medical officer, "Is there anything Ai Qing can do? Home remedies are also available."

The experienced medical officer stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, "There is a direct way."

Gu Mianliang turned her gaze.

The medical officer continued: "His Highness Chijun is on the verge of mental breakdown, and the old minister suggested that it is better to find someone with advanced cultivation to seal his most painful memories, and then untie them after a long time, maybe Chijun can come out. "

The Demon Emperor thought for a moment, then frowned: "It's also a way."

He looked at Gu Mianliang, "What does Gu Xianchang think?"

Gu Mianliang's face was pale at this time, and his heart felt cold, "...No."

Demon Emperor: "Why not?"

He puzzled and said, "I'm afraid this is the safest way now."

Gu Mianliang closed her eyes in pain.

Because Yunfu's memory has already been sealed by him once, this kind of memory sealing move cannot be used in combination.If he wants to seal it again, he can only undo the seal he made the first time.

But if it is untied...

"..."

Gu Mianliang couldn't speak a word, her face turned pale again.

The medical officer sighed: "Your Majesty, although this is a method, Chijun's current body is unstable. If you want to seal it, you need to take care of it for a while."

"But longevity is another problem..." According to His Royal Highness Chijun's current physical condition, it is still unknown whether he can live until his body recovers. "This longevity is easy to give, but difficult to get back."

It is difficult for the monster race to practice, and the lifespan is determined by God. Even if it is the precious Yanyuan fruit, one can only prolong the lifespan of one month.

Demon Emperor: "Is there any medical officer in our clan who can refine Shouyuan Pill?"

Shouyuan Dan, one piece can increase the time of one year or so, but the lifespan of the monster race is long, and it has never been studied in this area, so there are very few things that can prolong lifespan.

The medical officer shook his head: "I want to make a deal with a big family in the world of cultivating immortals."

Gu Mianliang turned his wrist, and a green jade flute appeared in his palm. He said in a hoarse voice: "Go to Tianyanzong, and take out all the longevity pills. This jade flute is a keepsake. Give it to the palm of your hand." The door is presented."

Tian Yanzong?

The Demon Emperor was startled: "Are you from the Tianyan Sect?"

It was originally the number one sect in the cultivation world, and it was revered by the world thousands of years ago because Fu Zhi Jian Zun saved the common people.

With a serious expression on his face, he took the jade flute and handed it to the medical officer, "The Yaozu owes Tian Yanzong a favor. If the last Chijun of my Yaozu is fine this time, I will definitely come to pay my respects some other day."

The medical officer took it and left in a hurry.

Seeing that Gu Mianliang's soul was not guarding the house, although the Demon Emperor had many doubts in his heart, he didn't have the heart to ask any more.

Although he was angry, but the word "feeling" was repeatedly entangled, like a mire and could not break free, outsiders didn't understand it, so it was inconvenient to say more.

"In a few days, take Yunfu back, and cultivate in a familiar place, the effect will be better, and it won't be too late to seal the memory when it's almost finished."

Gu Mianliang was stunned for a long time, and after a while, she responded with a low voice.

[Ah Ruan: The recovery rate of the golden pupil is 90.00%, and the recovery rate in normal state is 90.00%. 】

A few days later, Gu Mianliang returned to the bamboo forest with Yunfu in her arms.

The young man was nestled in his arms in red, as thin as a kitten that had been wandering for a long time, with his eyes closed, his profile pale, and he fell asleep deeply, the silver strands were entangled with Gu Mianliang's white hair.

Standing outside the bamboo house was a young man in black, with bamboo leaves falling from his shoulders. He did not know how long he had been waiting here.

Hearing the movement at this time, he suddenly turned his head and saw the person in Gu Mianliang's arms, his expression tightened, and he stepped over in two or three steps, but before he could speak, Gu Mianliang glanced over to signal him to keep silent.

Yin Ling pursed his west lips tightly, his eyes fell on the face of the person in his arms, and he was suddenly stunned.

This is……

The boy who broke into his peach forest that day?

Gu Mianliang lowered her head and patted the young man twice. Seeing that he was still awake, she gently carried him into the room and shut Yin Lingxi out of the door.

After a while, he came out, closed the door softly, raised his eyes and said coldly: "Come with me, this is not a place to talk."

Yin Lingxi had something to worry about, so he had a good talk with him long ago, and the two went to Bei'an Mountain together.

The spirit summoning formation here has been suspended, Gu Mianliang stopped in front of the ice coffin, looked at the blurred face inside through the thick layer of ice, and said after a while: "What do you want to ask."

Yin Lingxi: "From a thousand years ago, after Master passed away."

Gu Mianliang turned to look at him, her expression was gloomy and inexplicable, "Okay."

They met because of the same person, so they should be endless enemies.

But for thousands of years, each of them built a cage for themselves and guarded it in the misty peach forest.The other disappeared in the realm of comprehension, and the madman searched for the method of resurrection everywhere, but there was no intersection.

I never thought that meeting again was for the same person.

Gu Mianliang narrated what happened in the past 300 years. The more he talked, the more details he remembered. The lively figure of the little bird in the past gradually overlapped with the person in the coffin.

Ah Fu was single-handedly raised by him, and so was Xiao Que'er.

Now that I think about it carefully, when Ah Fu was young, he seemed to be as active as Xiao Que'er, but after he practiced the Tao of Wuchen, his temper became more and more indifferent...

"...the medical officer said that he is emotionally unstable now and needs...!"

Yin Lingxi punched Gu Mianliang hard on the face, then teleported in front of him, and pressed him against the ice coffin, his eyes were already bloodshot, and his voice trembled: "Gu Mianliang...how are you bear..."

Gu Mianliang remained expressionless, wiped away the blood on his lips with his fingertips, half of his face was numb, and said in a warm voice, "You are uncomfortable. It's because Ah Fu didn't like you in this life."

His dark eyes contained a trace of madness, and a brilliant gilt flashed across his eyes, calm and paranoid: "He is mine."

Yin Lingxi observed his expression for a moment, then smiled suddenly, with tears in his eyes, "Are you afraid that I will snatch him away?"

He let go of Gu Mianliang, mocking himself with pity, "... In the last life, if it wasn't for the Love Gu, Master would never have fallen in love with me. What's more, what he liked from the beginning to the end was only me in the dream of those ten years. "

Yin Lingxi's eyes were sad, but when he fell on Gu Mianliang, he was a little more envious: "You may not know that Master accepted me as a disciple just because my figure looks a bit like you."

"Later, I wondered whether the love root of the Huanqing Gu, the master's love root, was originally born because of you..."

Gu Mianliang's expression gradually went blank.

His thoughts went back to thousands of years ago, when Fuzhi came to say goodbye to him, he once said a word

"If I didn't practice the ruthless way..."

Gu Mianliang's fingertips froze, and the chill from the ice coffin behind him slowly crawled up his back.

Seeing his appearance, Yin Lingxi had a sarcastic look on his face, but when he smiled, tears fell down, filled with hatred to the bone, and he gritted his teeth: "That's why he will be entangled with you in this life, Gu Mianliang, you Why didn't you recognize him..."

"He finally met you in reincarnation, why didn't you recognize him?"

Yin Lingxi still remembered that when Yunfu broke into the peach blossom forest, he downplayed what he had said to him.At that time, he only listened to other people's stories, but never thought about...

Why should Master suffer such torture again?

Suffer undeserved pain.

Gu Mianliang shook her head in a daze: "Ah Fu's last life..."

In the last life, did you actually like him?

Yin Lingxi took a deep breath and turned around with a stiff body. He seemed to want to take a look inside the bamboo house, but he held back, clenched his hand hanging by his side, and said coldly: "I'll go back to the Demon Race, Collect all the elixir that can prolong life, you..."

He glanced at Gu Mianliang and said, "Take good care of him."

After speaking, he disappeared in place.

The wind on the North Shore Mountain was still cold, Gu Mianliang stood for a long time, the blood on his body was blown cold, after a long while, he set up a formation here again, turned around and returned to the bamboo house.

Bamboo house.

When Gu Mianliang came back, he found the door of the bamboo house was wide open, his eyes tightened, and he hurried inside to take a look.

The bed was empty, with only faint traces of someone lying there.

Gu Mianliang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he forced himself to calm down, and went out to search with his spiritual sense, and in the next second, he disappeared in place.

The boy didn't go far.

In the depths of the bamboo forest was the source of Lingxi, and he soaked himself in it.

I don't know how long I've been soaking in it, my face turned blue from the cold.

He lowered his head in a daze, rubbing his ankles with his hands once and for all.

When Gu Mianliang found him, this was what he saw. He breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to take a bath?"

The boy froze for a moment, and said in a weak voice, "Well, I'm afraid I'll dirty my adoptive father's bed."

"..."

Gu Mianliang's heart was full of bitterness.

These days, he told the boy countless times that he was not dirty at all.But it didn't work at all, as soon as he found an opportunity, he would soak himself in the water.

It is obvious that the bird family dislikes water the most.

He picked up the young man from the water, his hands were cold: "I'll wash it for you, the hot water will drive away the cold."

The boy just lay in his arms blankly, like an obedient puppet.

Inside the bamboo house.

Hot mist swirls around.

Gu Mianliang took the boy's silver thread out of the bathtub and straightened it out gently.

The hot air made the young man's face a little flushed, and the paleness that could not fade away was a little bit less, like a piece of porcelain that was barely glued together.

Gu Mianliang was used to taking care of him during this period of time, she patted his head like a child, and said warmly: "Raise your hand, I'll wipe it for you."

After a while, the young man raised his arm awkwardly.

Thin as if with some effort will be twisted off.

Gu Mianliang rolled up his sleeves and picked up the water, and after slowly warming up the boy's body, he took the wide brocade cloth from the side, wrapped it around him, and hugged him onto the bed.

The young man didn't want to lie down, so he just sat on the edge of the bed and watched Gu Mianliang busy with his work, his eyes were full of his figure, as if he could only see that one person.

The young man slowly clenched the brocade under his body, and the candlelight on the table was reflected in his eyes, like a cluster of faint lights.

Gu Mianliang brought in the boiled medicine, holding a small medicine bottle in his hand.

He sat next to the boy, "It's time to drink the medicine."

The young man took the bowl slowly, and after drinking, Gu Mianliang stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.

"It's great," Gu Mianliang said softly, and he poured out a few pills of longevity pills from the medicine bottle, "The pills from the Tianyan Sect can replenish one year's longevity pills."

Seeing the young man looking over, he smiled and said, "Sweet ones, just eat them as candy, up to ten pills a day."

The young man stared at the pill in his palm in a daze, and did not move for a long time.Gu Mianliang took it for granted and waited patiently for him.

After a long time, the young man pursed his lips a few times and asked an irrelevant question: "...is he awake?"

Gu Mianliang was startled: "Who?"

The boy's voice was even lower: "Sword Master."

"..."

Gu Mianliang remembered what the doctor said

Chijun can't stand the stimulation now, so please keep his emotions stable.

So he said softly, "Not yet."

The boy let out an oh.

After a while, he asked again: "Then why don't you go with him?"

Gu Mianliang was speechless for a while, looking at the young man with warm eyes, "It is more important to take care of you."

The young man was not happy at all, he tilted his head: "...you didn't look back when I left, why do you say that I am more important now."

This is the day he has spoken the most during this period of time.

Gu Mianliang's throat tightened, but she didn't know how to answer, and finally only whispered: "I'm sorry."

These three words made the young man in a trance, after a while, he said oh again, mechanically took the pills from Gu Mianliang's hand, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

The light of the candle fell on him, and it shook slightly. The window was not closed properly, and a gust of cold wind blew in, and the candle was extinguished instantly.

Gu Mianliang frowned, went to close the window, and after re-igniting the lamp, the boy had already finished eating the elixir.

He didn't care about Gu Mianliang, he lay on the bed silently and closed his eyes.

Gu Mianliang pulled the quilt for him, and stayed here quietly until midnight before leaving quietly.

And not long after he left, the teenager who fell asleep on the bed sat up silently, slowly retracted himself, and went to a place in the corner where the candlelight could not be seen.

He was in a daze, and then his eyes moved to his silver hair.

"Shouyuan Pill...Yanyuan Fruit..."

The boy murmured, "I haven't woken up yet..."

He thought of Gu Mianliang's gentle eyes, it seemed that the room was getting colder, and he felt a little cold.

The boy tightened himself, and buried his head deeply in his arms.

In the next month, the boy took Shouyuan Pill every day, and his lifespan was finally extended to about 300 years, but it should be able to survive until the next breakthrough.

But every elixir has erysipelas. These days, the young man is getting thinner and thinner, his appetite is poor, and he is more silent.

So Gu Mianliang only brought the medicine for health care today, "Shouyuan Pill stopped," he rubbed the young man's head, coaxing, "I only have this today, if you want to eat other candy, I will buy it for you. "

Just in time, news came from Yin Lingxi, saying that he had found snow silkworms in the extremely cold region that could warm and nourish the meridians, increase the lifespan of a hundred years, and have no side effects.

But this thing is extremely difficult to catch, and he is required to help.

The boy was still the same as before, drank the medicine, "... foster father is leaving?"

Gu Mianliang nodded: "Well, prepare some things."

"The Demon Emperor will send a medical officer to take care of you, and I will be back within a day at most."

The boy's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak.

Gu Mianliang carried him into the bed as usual, pulled the quilt, and left lightly. On the second day, when the medical officer sent by the Yaozu arrived, he went to the extremely cold region.

The medical officer was waiting outside, and the boy quietly got off the bed with bare feet, walked to the window, turned into a dim little cardinal, and flew away.

The top of the North Shore Mountains.

The sky is dark.

The red-clothed and white-haired boy stepped barefoot on the cold and rugged stone. At this time, no outsiders were there, and his eyes had a different look.

He looked at the ice coffin.

After all, Gu Mianliang was worried, and only half a day had passed when Yin Lingxi and Yin Lingxi rushed back with Xueling Silkworm.

Seeing him coming back, the medical officer hurriedly saluted: "Princess Gu, His Highness Chijun is in the room, and he hasn't come out yet, so I dare not go in."

When Yunfu was in the Yaohuang Palace, he was very repulsed by others.

Yin Lingxi stood expressionlessly on one side, Gu Mianliang nodded, "Thank you."

Immediately after pushing the door open, Yin Lingxi pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and stood still.

A moment later, a chilling murderous intent erupted in the room, Gu Mianliang stepped out and stopped in front of the medical officer, accompanied by a few low and hoarse words: "...where are you?"

The medical officers were terrified, they were frightened by the terrifying killing intent, "No... I don't know, Chi Jun, His Highness Chi Jun has not come out of the room..."

Yin Lingxi's expression tightened, "Gu Mianliang, what do you mean?!"

The latter let out a deep breath, clenched his fists, and forced himself to calm down, "People..."

Just at this moment, the sky in the north flashed across the sky with a bright and precious color like a phoenix.

The next second, there was a sharp cry from behind the clouds, and in an instant, half of the gray sky was stained with crimson flames.

It is as gorgeous as the fire clouds when the sunset comes.

The medical officer exclaimed in shock: "That's...His Royal Highness Chijun?!"

He pointed over there: "Xianchang..." The rest of the words fell into his teeth, there were only a few medical officers left in this place, and Gu Xianchang and the young man in black had already plundered towards Bei'an Mountain.

The scorching red waves make the temperature here frighteningly high.

But gradually, the Senhan's spirit summoning circle was activated again, and the boundless coldness swallowed up the temperature rapidly, and within a short while, the place became bitingly cold.

Gu Mianliang seemed to have even forgotten how to use spiritual power, her mind went blank, and she rushed over staggeringly.

But when he really saw the scene in front of him clearly, it seemed that all the strength in his body had been sucked away, and his waist was bent like a mountain-like sense of despair.

He was shaking.

A fiery red bird crouched on top of the ice coffin.

In front of the beautiful red bird, there is a blackened blood bead running smoothly, absorbing the life essence of the red bird.The red bird's two tail feathers trailed behind him long.

He held one of the tails in his mouth and pulled it several times, but he didn't move it. He was extremely weak. After seeing Gu Mianliang, he raised his head and let out a very low cry.

come...

Gu Mianliang didn't know how he got there, when he came back to his senses, he had already hugged Chiniao in his arms.

The figure of Chiniao changed into that of a boy, and he fell powerlessly in his arms, but the two feathers were still behind him, and his breath was even weaker than when he was first treated.

But those eyes became brighter, the young man looked at Gu Mianliang, and said in a weak voice: "Father, I have no strength... You broke it and melted it in." He glanced at the blood beads.

Gu Mianliang hugged him tightly, and asked with a trembling voice: "...What do I want Lingyu to do?"

The young man was puzzled, "Because...ahem...Jianzun didn't wake up."

The corner of his mouth curled up, as if he wanted to laugh, but he hadn't smiled for a long time, and he had already forgotten how to smile, so he gave up this action.

"The foster father... treats me so well these days, it's like I forced you to cough... the three months when he was kind to me..."

The young man spoke very slowly and couldn't breathe. He tried his best to suppress the cough in his chest: "I thought...he didn't wake up, so he must be called again, but maybe the adoptive father felt guilty for me and didn't face me. told me about..."

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, Gu Mianliang's eyes trembled, and he wiped it away subconsciously.

The boy rubbed against each other affectionately.

"But compared to a rotten bird like me... Master Jian's life is much more important than mine, heck, foster father doesn't have to make himself feel so bad about acting with me..."

Gu Mian said in a low voice, "Yunfu, I didn't act, that's not acting..."

The young man didn't believe it anymore: "It's obviously not different...I take the medicine very well, and the Shouyuan Pill also tastes very good. Finally, when I reach the time when I can give it again."

He paused, and said, "That medicine is so bitter, you only give me a candied fruit each time, just tasted a little bit of sweetness, and it's gone..."

The voice was pure grievance, but he was really just complaining about the pain of the medicine.

When he broke his feathers last time, before he left, he even said blessings, but now he doesn't want to say it.

so tired.

I hope the adoptive father doesn't blame him.

In his short life, he has never seen a sinister human heart, never experienced hatred and resentment, he is just a pure and proud little red bird, with a clean heart pretending to be kind, but he is a stupid bird who does not know how to adapt, his heart is full of eyes. There is only one person, and all the strongest and hottest emotions are given to this person.

But unrequited love burns to nothing but ashes.

But if the ashes can also have some value, he is willing to give him the ashes as well.

The young man's eyes gradually lost focus, he moved his feathers with difficulty, and sent the feathers to Gu Mianliang's palm: "Father, break it from here..."

Seeing Gu Mianliang's dazed look, the young man didn't know what he was thinking, he was embarrassed for a moment in silence, and finally forced himself to smile, "The feathers are not dirty..."

Every word he said was light, but it turned into the sharpest knife, desperately piercing into the only soft place in Gu Mianliang's heart, stabbing it with blood.This knife does not kill people, but makes life worse than death.

Gu Mianliang's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth tightly, bent down slowly, and hugged the young man tightly, finally she couldn't cry, a hoarse voice came out of her throat: "Yunfu..."

The meridian on the back of his hand bulged, and he held the boy tightly, as if this would warm his cold body.

"Father was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

Every word the boy said reminded him of the mistakes he made.

Gu Mianliang was suddenly staggered by a strong pull, Yin Lingxi seemed to be crazy, and squeezed out two words between his teeth, "Get out!"

He quickly took out the Snow Spirit Silkworm, and held it carefully in front of the young man, "Master, I brought you this thing, the Snow Spirit Silkworm, which prolongs your lifespan. You will be fine, absolutely nothing will happen... "

His eyes were red, but he controlled the volume, for fear of scaring the young man: "After a while, you can go back to the Demon Race with me, okay, he made you sad, and I still have a peach forest..."

The young man listened blankly, and after a while, he said, "I'm not your master, who are you calling..."