Jianghuke

Chi Heting opened his eyes in confusion, looking at this strange room.

Lilac bedding, curtains, screens...

He tried to turn over and get up, but was interrupted by a sharp pain penetrating into his brain - the bones all over his body seemed to be crushed inch by inch, his forehead was throbbing, his headache was splitting, and his internal organs were as fragile as paper.Because of such a slight movement, a sweet smell suddenly surged in his throat, and blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Chi Heting's arms went limp, and he fell directly back into the bed, gasping for breath while clutching the front of his clothes, shivering non-stop.

It was so painful.

How could he be so seriously injured?

"Are you awake?" The lavender veil was gently pulled away, revealing a feminine face with drooping eyes, looking at him with a slight smile, "I was just thinking about how long you will sleep before waking up." Come."

"... Sovereign?" Chi Heting tried to identify with his slack eyes for a long time, and gradually became clear, but still not very clear about his situation, "Where is this?"

Fang Hongxuan said softly: "It's my bedroom."

Chi Heting almost rolled out of bed.

After a long time, he cautiously said, "Why am I in the suzerain's bedroom?"

"You have been seriously injured and have been in a coma, and I can't bear to let you go to the dungeon to recuperate." Fang Hongxuan sighed softly, with a smile in his eyes, "After thinking about it, I can only temporarily move you to this seat In the side hall of the bedroom, I personally took care of it."

dungeon?Why go to the dungeon? ? ?

Chi Heting was a little bit blind.

He couldn't remember anything before he fell into a coma.As a mysterious bird, if he was going to be locked up in a dungeon, he must have committed a serious crime... Could it be that the Nine Towers Medicine Store was blown up? ?No, it's impossible, if the Nine Pagodas Medicine Depot blows up, the stored poison can destroy the entire Montenegro, how can Fang Hongxuan chat with himself so calmly.

Fang Hongxuan raised his eyebrows slowly, and said firmly, "You don't remember."

Chi Heting opened his mouth, looked out of the window through the veil, and said in a low voice for a long time, "I feel like I've died once."

"You killed Ye Qionglan and betrayed Xuanzong. I sent people from Qitang to catch you, but those trash got the Xuanniao and almost made you run away." The smile in Fang Hongxuan's eyes deepened a little "It's a pity that our Heting was a bit unlucky. We met the crazy Chidie, who forced you off the cliff of Everlasting Hate, severely injured you, and was picked up by the people of Tianxuantang in the end."

The cool wind broke through the tulle and brushed gently on the face.

Chi Heting stared blankly at a certain place, facing this unbelievable fact, he couldn't turn the corner for a while.

Fang Hongxuan stroked his hair affectionately, and said: "You have been in a coma for several months, and your body is not feeling well, please rest for a few more days."

After finishing speaking, he was about to stand up, but Chi Heting grabbed his sleeve and heard him tremblingly: "Dare to ask the suzerain, what do you plan...how do you plan to deal with me?"

"Disposition?" Fang Hongxuan laughed, "I just killed a useless low-level black witch and ran out for a few days to relax. How can I be willing to dispose of you for such a trivial matter. But Heting, you still have to deal with it before you leave." Burning Xuanniao Zhai with a fire, this is a bit too much."

Xuan Niao Zhai... burnt?

Chi Heting blinked his eyes very slowly, the pain embedded in the bone crevice became severe again, the sunlight outside the window swirled like a kaleidoscope, as if he had fallen into an unreal dream.

Fang Hongxuan's voice came from far away, vaguely: "Before the reconstruction of Xuan Niao Zhai is completed, you can only be responsible for refining the soul-destroying water evil spirit in the Soul Refining Hall in the back mountain, and you are not allowed to leave. Arrived. Those mistakes made in a foolish way, I will not blame the past..."

He didn't finish listening, and passed out from the pain.

When he woke up again, Fang Hongxuan had disappeared, and he was the only one sleeping in the huge side hall full of lilacs.

Chi Heting turned himself over slowly, and when he touched somewhere, he gasped in pain, his chaotic mind finally cleared up a lot, and he was able to think something.

Fang Hongxuan's words cannot be trusted, but he must have escaped if he was going to be imprisoned in the Laoshizi Soul Refining Hall to do coolies.If most of what he said was true, then this body should have forgotten a rather long experience.

The memories left on the body stopped abruptly when he was 15 years old, but now... Chi Heting spread five fingers in front of his eyes, squeezed them lightly, and made an approximate age calculation.

At least three to five years of memory is missing.

That is to say, the self in this life for some reason foresees that he will die tragically in the Qiankun Cave in the future, and plans to escape in advance, but falls off the cliff and dies. When he came back to life, he would face the unfortunate situation of failing to defect as soon as he opened his eyes, and his head was full of confusion.

It can also justify itself.

Chi Heting moved his body slightly, and frowned.It seems that the pain of two hundred and six bones and internal organs falling to pieces on the stone is not unfamiliar, and I have experienced it several times in previous lives, and I still don't remember how I was injured.

After waking up, I always can't remember what happened some time ago, as short as five or six days, and as long as more than a month. I have never met someone who lost his memory for three to five years like this.

If it had nothing to do with Fang Hongxuan's old man, he would believe it.

But in my previous life, I was devoted to refining poisons, and I was too lazy to pursue those short-lived and irrelevant blank memories. As Ye Qionglan said, I was very indifferent to most people and emotions. It is too likely to meet someone, most likely because of accidentally peeping into a secret that should not be seen.

but--

Chi Heting lowered his eyes and rubbed the corners of the quilt unconsciously with his fingers.

I died once, and I don't know if it was a blessing in disguise. In the memory of my previous life, there suddenly appeared a guy who shouldn't have appeared. He was beautiful and flamboyant. He was very arrogant in speaking and doing things. One thing was blackmailed.

He obviously didn't remember such a thing.At least, when I first saw the butterfly imprint with a gold border, the sense of strangeness that surged up was not fake.

With the loss of memory... there is really a person.

red butterfly.

past life.

On the barren hills bordering Pingcang Road and Songzhou.

Chi Heting leaned against a stalactite pillar with many scars, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took out a crumpled letter from his arms.

It was a distress letter sent by Jiang Wuzhou.

At that time, he was looking for new poisons in southern Xinjiang. After receiving the letter, he hurried back, but was stopped by Xuanzong on the way.From the seal of the suzerain to the hall master of the seven halls to the black witches of the heaven ranks, it seems that they are determined to stop him outside Pingwei state.

No wonder, after all, as long as Baiyi Wumian died, Xuanzong could easily take Feihua Pavilion into his pocket.

I have repeatedly warned Jiang Wuzhou, telling him to stay away from this lard-covered guy like Zhong Qinghuan, and stay away from Feihua Pavilion, which is riddled with holes.

Chi Heting crumpled the letter and threw it aside, sneered, "It deserves it."

He closed his eyes and rested for a long time, as if he was about to give up, finally picked up the letter again, stuffed it into his arms, and staggered up while supporting the stalactite pillar.

Come here.

Those black witches stopped him recklessly, probably because Jiang Wuzhou was still alive.

Although the poison was almost exhausted and he was covered in injuries, it would be nothing if he went there, but he had promised Wu Zhou that if one day his life was dying, no matter when and where, even if he risked his life, he would rush to his side.

Chi Heting staggered towards the entrance of the cave, and retracted the moment he stepped out.

He rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

A guy in red with a butterfly face passed by the entrance of the cave, holding two pheasants swaggeringly.

……

And it seems that he has found himself.

In the next moment, Chi Heting was kicked flying, smashed hard on the stalactite pillar behind him, and nearly passed out.

Chi Die dropped the pheasant, grabbed his hair and lifted it up, saying: "Black witch?"

There was a dazzling luster flowing on the silver butterfly face, and Chi stared at the mask with unfocused eyes. After a long time in bewilderment, he couldn't figure out why he was so unlucky.

How could this evil god who had been alive and kicking for several years with a lore order come here by chance? ? ?

"I heard that many Xuanzong black witches suddenly appeared here to besiege Xuanniao." Chidie said with great interest, "Are you a heaven-level black witch, or Xuanniao?"

Chi Heting twitched the corners of his mouth, pretending to be terrified, and said, "Don't kill me, I'm just a low-level black witch..."

"Oh." There was a trace of disappointment in the eyes under the butterfly face, "Then die."

He held Chi Heting's head and slammed it down. At the same time, he swiveled his scabbard, barely blocking the scimitar attacking from the side, and flipped backwards twice, avoiding the attack. There was a sneak attack.

"I recognize this scimitar, you are Xuanniao." Chi Die saw through a lie, she was in a good mood, and raised the corners of her mouth happily, "I have killed all black witches at the level of Xuanzong's heaven and earth, and you are the only one left, don't even think about running away .”

Chi Heting: "..."

"Be honest, it can make your death easier." Chi Die still smiled, drew out her long sword, and said grimly, "Otherwise, I will chop you up."

Chi Heting threw out the last packet of poison with his backhand, got up and was about to rush into the depths of the cave.Chi Die didn't want to shake or shake, and walked straight through the dust, chasing after him like a shadow, obviously raising his hand to take his own life, but just slammed his back knee with the scabbard.

Someone Chi fell into the mud.He coughed up a mouthful of blood, turned around and said angrily: "If you want to kill, kill!"

"I haven't finished my sentence yet." Chi Die sat on his back to prevent him from escaping, and said unhappily, "Why are you running?"

Chi Heting: "???"

Big brother, you said you were going to chop me up. If I don’t run away, am I still chatting with you here? ? ?

"I heard that you are going to save people, who are you saving? Why are those black witches besieging you?" Chidie really got into a chatter, "Apart from the smell of blood, you also have a very good smell. Not the same, did you wear a sachet?"

Chi Heting was stunned.

The guy seemed interested in himself.

After thinking for a moment, he said cautiously: "If I answer, will you let me go?"

"No." Chi Die said bluntly, "I'm just surprised that the frenzied black witch Xuanniao would have someone he wants to save. Kill him after asking, there will be no delay."

The author says:

To be on the safe side, the suzerain directly cleared Ah Chi's memory after he was 15 years old, and the time when Ah Chi was reborn in this life was when he was 15 years old, so he thought he had just died and passed through