Not long after passing the Nine Stars Sky, we arrived at Luofeng Valley.

At the entrance of Falling Maple Valley, there is an extremely complicated barrier, which moves the scenery hundreds of miles away.Whether it is an ordinary person or a monk, if they don't wear a special token, they can't enter the Fallen Maple Valley.

Listening to Jiang Bai's narration, Lou Zhefei was quite surprised, and secretly tested it with spiritual power. As expected, the spiritual power disappeared as soon as it touched the barrier.

"Will this enchantment be destroyed?"

"No way?"

Qingluan steered the flying boat into the barrier, and heard their conversation, chuckled: "Luofeng Valley has existed for nearly a thousand years, and this barrier has never been damaged."

After entering Luofeng Valley, Qingluan let them go.

Jiang Bai's residence was not far away, afraid that Lou Zhefei would be afraid, he didn't have a sword, so the two walked there on foot.

The moonlight sprinkled all over the place, and there were firefly lights hanging on the surrounding trees. The white and yellow lights blended together, illuminating the road clearly.

While walking, Jiang Bai pointed to various things along the way and introduced them to Lou Zhefei.As big as a pavilion or house, as small as a flower or a tree, he can speak clearly and clearly.

Lou Zhefei listened quite amusedly, and didn't think his words were too annoying. Occasionally, Jiang Bai stopped for a second, and he would urge him with his eyes.

"My residence is just ahead." Jiang Bai said dryly, licking his lips, "There are a lot of interesting things in the valley, I'll show you around when I have time, and tell you about them one by one. listen."

Lou Zhefei nodded with a lot of meaning: "Okay."

Jiang Bai and Jiang Zhubaiyao live in the same house, one in the east and the other in the west, separated by a long corridor, the distance is very far, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are two courtyards.

"Father said that men shouldn't be too clingy, so I went to sleep by myself early." Jiang Bai pointed to the largest courtyard in the east, "That's Wutong Garden, my room is there, most of the other courtyards are empty, no one live."

Lou Zhefei walked slowly, looking in the direction of his finger: "Do I live here too?"

A lot of flowers and trees were planted beside the stone path leading to the Wutong Garden, and they were in full bloom. Jiang Bai picked a small red flower: "Yes, there are two rooms in the Wutong Garden, and Ah Fei and I happen to be in each other's room."

He pinched off the flower stem, leaving only a short section, and put it into Lou Zhefei's palm: "This kind of flower is called Chuyou, it blooms all the year round, and it doesn't wither for three days after picking it off. Nightmare, for you."

The worry-free flower is small, like a drop of cinnabar blood, Lou Zhefei plucked the petals, and gently closed her palm: "Thank you, I will put it by my pillow."

"You're welcome." Jiang Bai waved his hand and led him to the gate of Wutong Garden, his eyes were full of excitement and joy, "A Fei, welcome to Luofeng Valley, welcome to...my home."

A new residence, a new life, new friends, and an unfamiliar environment are just a new beginning.

Lou Zhefei was affected by his emotions, and his heart was also agitated: "After that, I will ask Abai to take care of her."

There are two rooms in Wutong Garden, next to each other, and Jiang Bai lives in the inner room.

Walking to the door of the room, Jiang Bai suddenly stopped and slapped his forehead: "It's over, I forgot to ask someone to clean up the room in advance."

"It's okay, I'll clean it up myself..." Lou Zhefei pushed open the door, and her voice stopped abruptly.

There is a cold light at the entrance, and with a glance, the room is full of various weapons, knives, swords, spears/guns of different sizes...any weapon that can be named can be found in the room.

Lou Zhefei turned her head silently, and said in a delicate tone, "I never thought that Ah Bai's interests and hobbies are so extensive. Do you know how to use them?"

Jiang Bai helped his forehead helplessly: "These weapons are not mine, they were all used by my father. When I was a child, I didn't dare to sleep alone and always cried. My father brought all the used weapons here and said they put them next to me. It can act as a deterrent, with them, I will not be afraid."

"..."

Is Jiang Zhu seriously ill? !

huh huh huh? !

These weapons have all fought with Jiang Zhu, or beheaded monsters, or drank blood. They are all blades cut with life, and all of them are full of sins. They are placed next to the bedroom for fear that the nightmare will not be enough. much?

Lou Zhefei closed the door, and said angrily: "He put these things here, isn't he afraid that you will get hurt if you walk into the wrong room?"

Jiang Bai touched his nose in embarrassment: "I only missed it a few times when I was five or six years old, but when I got older, I never missed it."

"..."

Co-authoring really fucking missed it.

It is also fate that Jiang Bai can live safely until now, Lou Zhefei secretly sighed, and suddenly frowned: "Five or six years old?"

Jiang Bai didn't understand, so he said, "That's right."

"You lived here by yourself when you were five or six years old?" Lou Zhefei's tone was complicated.

"No, I moved here when I was five years old and one month away. I lived with my father and the others in the west courtyard." Jiang Bai raised his chin proudly, "Qiaoqiao and the others only separated from their parents when they were seven or eight years old, but I I have been sleeping in a room by myself since I was three years old, Ah Fei, am I particularly brave?"

Lou Zhefei glanced at the cold weapons in the room, a little tired: "Yes, you are so brave to die."

Stupid!

He closed the door and rubbed his eyebrows: "Are there any other rooms?"

If the sundry room can make do with it, he really can't sleep in this gloomy weapon room. I'm afraid only a stubborn little fool like Jiang Bai can sleep next to these things for so many years.

Jiang Bai recalled for a moment: "Yes, you can go to other... go to my room!"

He rolled his eyes and walked towards his room with Lou Zhefei: "My room is clean and the bed is big enough to sleep the two of us. Most importantly, my room is better than other rooms. , a hundred times better!"

Lou Zhefei raised her eyebrows: "Is that so good?"

Jiang Bai nodded solemnly, pointing to himself: "I am that one hundred times."

Lou Zhefei couldn't help laughing: "Then I will call you Jiang a hundred times?"

"No, no, it's too ugly. You want to call me Abai..." The more he spoke, his voice became softer, and finally he changed the subject, begrudgingly, "If Afei agrees to stay and live with me, it will be called Jiang a hundred times." Not impossible."

Lou Zhefei smiled and shook her head, opened the door and entered the room.

Jiang Bai became anxious, and chased after him: "A Fei hasn't answered me yet, do you want to?"

There are luminous pearls embedded in the room, the light is soft and not glaring at all.

It was indeed very clean, and everything in the room was neatly arranged. Lou Zhefei walked around, quite satisfied, and flicked on the forehead of the little follower: "Ginger is a hundred times, where is the bathing place?"

"There is a hot spring in Wutong Garden, just across the street, just two steps away..." Jiang Bai opened his eyes wide, "A Fei, you agreed! You agreed, right?"

Lou Zhefei didn't answer, turned around and walked out, but when he reached the door, no one followed him, he stopped and tilted his head: "Together?"

Jiang Baixi smiled, and rushed towards him in three steps at a time: "Here we come!"

The journey is tiring, and soaking in a hot spring is the happiest thing.

The whole body was wrapped in warm spring water, warm, Lou Zhefei leaned against the wall of the pool, sighed comfortably, feeling like she was alive again

Jiang Bai leaned on the side of the hot spring pool: "Ah Fei doesn't fit well in my clothes. I'll take you to Granny Zhijin tomorrow and ask her to make some new clothes for you."

Lou Zhefei closed her eyes, and said a single voice from her nasal cavity: "Okay."

Jiang Bai kept talking about tomorrow's itinerary, Lou Zhefei didn't listen carefully, her left ear went in and her right ear went out, it was just a lullaby, and she felt drowsy.

Caught off guard, the song stopped.

Lou Zhefei was stuck at the stall, and raised her eyelids with some displeasure: "Why aren't you talking?"

Jiang Bai stared at his chest without saying a word.

The hot spring pool was quite large, and there was a distance between them. A curl of white mist rose from the surface of the pool, enveloping the air, blurring the sight.

Second Monk Louzhe Feizhang couldn't figure it out, followed his gaze and lowered his head for a moment.

This body was no different from the one he had when he died in his previous life. Not only did he not grow old, but he also had countless old wounds. The longest one on his chest stretched from the collarbone to his waist and abdomen, almost spanning the entire upper body.

Jiang Bai's voice was clear and clear, a little hoarse from the moisture of the hot spring water: "Ah Fei has many injuries on her body."

"Yeah." Lou Zhefei's eyes were light and emotionless, but his voice was gentle, "Haven't you seen so many injuries? Have you been scared?"

There are petals floating in the hot spring pool, which fell from the trees next to them, and they are finely broken, exuding a faint fragrance.

As Jiang Bai stood up, there were ripples in the pool, and the petals swayed in the water patterns and were pushed aside.

"A Fei, does it hurt?"

Jiang Bai stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the scar on his chest, but hesitated a little, and stopped before touching it.

Lou Zhefei's eyes were dark, and she smiled lightly: "Afraid?"

"No, no." His hands were shaking, and his voice was trembling too, "I'm not afraid, Ah Fei, I'm not afraid...I'm just afraid of hurting you."

His voice was very soft, but it was like a thunderbolt, hitting the hardest part of Lou Zhefei's heart, leaving blood and blood there.

The hard shell shattered, revealing the old wounds hidden inside.

Lou Zhefei was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Almost forcefully, he pressed Jiang Bai's hand on his scar.

Xu Shi's skin after soaking in the hot spring was too hot, so hot that Jiang Bai curled up his fingers, and the tip of his nose was sore from the heat, and his voice was trembling: "How did you hurt?"

Lou Zhefei lowered her eyelids and shook her head: "Forget it, it's all about old sesame seeds and rotten millet, how can I remember it?"

No.

How could I forget.

He remembered how he got every scar on his body.

That used to be his deepest nightmare, which he could not forget, escape from, or let go of.

"Ah Fei lied to me, it must be very painful."

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"It's a lie, it looks serious, how can it not hurt."

"I didn't lie to you, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

"I don't believe it, it must hurt, I feel pain when I look at it..."

The rustling sound of flowers covered the barely audible weeping, and the silvery moonlight covered the old dreams of the past.

At this moment, some things end and some things begin.

Lou Zhefei leaned against the pool wall, looked at the flowers falling from the top of her head, and let out a soft breath: "It hurts."

Jiang Bai approached him and grabbed his hand.

"It's strange. After being touched by Ah Bai, it suddenly hurt, like being burned." Lou Zhefei opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a bright flame surging in the dark pupils, "Isn't Little Phoenix Secretly set a fire on me?"

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The cuties are so great, of course they can have three more!

Continue tomorrow, go to bed early, good night~

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