Burning fire

Why did Zhou Qizun have unclean things on his shoulders?

Did it happen by chance, or did someone do it on purpose?when?

Zhang Jueming's whole body was soaked in cold air, and the crushed black ash in his hand was wiped out in the cold wind.

"Cassia? Cassia!" Something in his pocket hit him a few times.

It is the longevity bell.

Zhang Jueming took out the longevity bell, and the person inside the bell asked anxiously, "What's going on? Why does he have haunting thoughts?"

Zhang Jueming had a cold face, and a sentence seemed to be fished out of the ice cellar: "I also want to know what is so bold that it dares to make trouble under my nose."

Changshengling was silent and didn't answer for a while.

Zhang Jueming's temperament has always been restrained and gentle, and he seldom puts down his face, but he is obviously angry right now.

The Changshengling lightly rubbed against Zhang Jueming's palm.When she opened her mouth again, suppressing her previous nervousness, she actually comforted her: "It should be just a coincidence, he just ran into it by accident."

"It's been eight years, and nothing happened." Halfway through her speech, she must have suddenly remembered something terrible. She couldn't hold back her nervousness and panic, and her voice trembled a little, "...it has nothing to do with him... ...he will be in no danger."

Zhang Jueming was taken aback for a moment, his eyes moved, and his eyes changed.He closed his eyes and continued walking up the mountain.

Zhang Jueming saw the graves of Zhou Yunheng and Jiang Qiuqin.There is also a small grave beside the grave, the smoke from the mound has been burned out.

Zhang Jueming stood in front of the grave: "Of course he will not be in danger, I will protect him with all my might."

The voice was not soft or heavy, neither loud nor soft, more like talking to himself, but the longevity bell moved in his hand.

Zhang Jueming felt uneasy when he spoke the truth, he pursed his lips, and had to subconsciously hide a few words: "I mean, Zhou Qizun is kind to me, I will definitely find the murderer who harmed your family, I will protect him too."

"..." A sigh came from the longevity bell, "It's okay, Cassia. You don't need to hide it in front of me. You have been looking at him for so many years. No one else knows what's on your mind. not understand?"

Zhang Jueming took a deep breath and did not speak.

"If it wasn't for..." Changsheng Ling stopped halfway through speaking.

Both fell silent.Many words are entangled in the past, just like a thin thread buried under the scab, and it will be bloody again if it is pulled.Some words, let it disperse in the cold wind.

"We're here." Zhang Jueming broke the silence.

He pulled out the knife at his waist and cut a long cut in the palm of his hand, the blood immediately stained the palm of his hand.Zhang Jueming held the Changshengling in his blood-red palm again, so that the Changshengling could suck more of his blood.

Changshengling was dyed with warm blood and gave off a beautiful white luster. Zhang Jueming then spread his hands: "This is your parents' grave. If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't worry."

The Changsheng Bell flew up from Zhang Jueming's hand, and stopped in front of Zhou Yunheng's tombstone against the cold mountain wind.

"Dad, Mom." The girl in the longevity bell could be heard crying, "I'm Xiaoyi, I'm here to see you. I'm sorry, I can't come with my brother..."

Zhang Jueming turned his back, walked to stand behind a big tree not far away, leaving Zhou Yi alone in front of the grave.

He shouldn't be an outsider to listen to the grief of other people's family.

Half an hour passed, and the sun was already bright.

The wound on Zhang Jueming's palm healed.He leaned his back on the thick tree trunk, and scanned the three graves in front of him.

Zhou Qizun will never be able to fulfill his promise at his parents' grave.He will never bring Zhou Yi here.

He can't, he shouldn't.

The girl's life is dead, her flesh and blood are buried in the earth and turned into ashes, her three souls and seven souls are sealed in the bell, and she can no longer get involved in the mortal world.

Zhou Qizun will not be able to find him even if he travels all over the world.He cannot know the truth.He cannot avenge that bloody revenge.

As long as it is a place where the sun can shine, as long as it is under the sun, all his efforts are doomed to be in vain.

Zhang Jueming closed his eyes, feeling the warm light falling on his eyelids.There was a faint pain in his heart, and he murmured in his mouth: "Zhou Qizun, I'm sorry."

——You have to live in the sun unscathed.

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Zhou Qizun was kicked into the house by Bai Yuxing after lunch because he almost fell into the mud on the graveyard.

Bai Yuxing threw the quilt on Zhou Qizun's face and ordered the bastard to sleep.

Zhou Qizun had no choice but to lie down on the bed.He has never had the habit of taking a nap, and he has been struggling with sleep recently.This time, for some reason, maybe because the afternoon sun was too warm, he actually fell asleep.

It didn't matter if he slept this time, he slept until dark.Even when Bai Yuxing went to call him during dinner, he didn't call.

Bai Yuxing has known Zhou Qizun for so many years, and he has never seen him sleep like this, sleeping so deeply, like a hot dead person who can breathe.

Bai Yuxing looked at Zhou Qizun's panda eyes, thinking that his nerves were tense and depressed these days, and it was a good thing that he could sleep so sullenly, so he didn't bother him anymore.Let him fall asleep, a good meal is not afraid of being late, and sound sleep is rare.

There is a team going up the mountain tomorrow, and a few more guests came to the hotel tonight, and the lobby started to chatter.

The sister-in-law was in the back kitchen using an iron pan to cook home-cooked dishes, while Bai Yuxing stayed outside to help people carry their luggage and check in.During the period, Lao Peng also came to deliver another meal, which was ordered by Feiteng upstairs again. This time instead of roast suckling pig, he ordered a whole roast goose.

Bai Yuxing scoffed——Boss Sun is really rich, and he wants to eat whole animals every day.

Downstairs was busy and buzzing, but Zhou Qizun's room was very quiet, only the sound of his steady breathing was in the air.

Quietly.Suddenly, the window moved.

The visitor was cautious enough to try not to make any noise, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of the room.

It was Zhang Jueming who came in.He landed on the soles of his shoes like feathers.

The night has already fallen, the lights in the house are not turned on, the curtains are raised and then lowered, the moonlight only slips in through the gap for a moment, and disappears after a moment without a trace.It was dark all around.

But the darkness didn't hinder Zhang Jueming at all, he walked to Zhou Qizun's bed and stopped, carefully tracing Zhou Qizun's face with his eyes.

After watching for a while, Zhang Jueming bent down.He hesitated for a long time with his fingertips, in a dilemma in the dark, finally pulled up the corner of the quilt, and covered Zhou Qizun up. ——This man was sleeping without a shirt on, and most of his chest was exposed...

Zhang Jueming kept his breathing the lightest, and bent his waist even lower.

Zhou Qizun was entangled in the haunting thoughts earlier, which consumed a lot of energy, but now he fell into a coma, and he would never wake up until tomorrow morning.

Zhang Jueming was sure of this, so he dared to sneak in.

Zhou Qizun was usually sharp and alert, Zhang Jueming never got close to him, he could only watch him from a distance, or ask him through his cat eyes of spades.

With Jiang Qiuqin gone, how uncomfortable Zhou Qizun is these days.Zhang Jueming knew that he was not good, so he was more concerned about him.

It's a pity that Zhang Jueming is not promising, at the bottom of the mountain before, Zhou Qizun bumped into his arms, he couldn't lift his head up, and now he can't be a good thief, knowing that the other party is defenseless, but he didn't even dare to touch the quilt.

It's strange that some people are born with poor fortune. For the most obsessed, they can only look up from a distance. Once they get close and have enough, they will not be able to bear it.Or overjoyed, even frightened, after all, can't accept the mistake of luck at this time with peace of mind.

Zhang Jueming only watched quietly, Zhou Qizun snorted suddenly in his sleep, and his brows frowned, he must have dreamed of something bad.

Zhang Jueming immediately staggered his eyes and couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Nine-foot Huangquan, with the blood of mountain ghosts, the gatekeeper in front of Jiuyou Gate, he is not only a voyeur, but also a little girl.

I don't know if he is a pervert or pure love...

"Xiao Yi..." Zhou Qizun murmured.The voice was weak and small, but like a sharp needle, it pierced straight through Zhang Jueming's heart.

The longevity bell in his pocket twitched.Zhou Yi must have heard it too.

Zhang Jueming closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had already sunk.He held his breath, slowly stretched out his index finger, and gently rubbed Zhou Qizun's eyebrows.

A bright light flashed between Zhou Qizun's eyebrows, and Zhou Qizun's brows loosened.

I secretly sent him to the mausoleum for a bit of clarity, and gave him a good night's sleep.

Greedily, secretly, secretly.

Withdrawing his hand, Zhang Jueming subconsciously retracted his index finger into his fist.It's like a child dipping his fingertips in honey, licking it secretly while others are not looking, and worrying about being scolded, he hastened to hide evidence.

Zhang Jueming stared at Zhou Qizun again, then got up and left.This time he didn't go through the window, but actually walked through the door.

After Zhang Jueming went out, he closed the door. With one ear, he heard a sound at the stairs.Someone is coming up.He quickly turned around and dodged to the back of the stairs.

There is a big iron gate at the back, the downstairs leads directly to the backyard, Zhou Qizun went down from here before.Zhang Jueming leaned against the iron gate and heard two girls talking outside the gate.

I'm a newcomer, and I'm going to climb the mountain tomorrow morning.The two girls were young, around twenty, and they were thanking Bai Yuxing who helped them carry their suitcases.

"Thank you, brother." A girl said with a smile.

"You're welcome, you guys have a good rest." Bai Yuxing said, opened the door for the two of them, turned and went downstairs.

After the two girls entered the room, Zhang Jueming looked out from behind the door.

He stood motionless at the same spot, and glanced at the corridor a few times.

After a while, the door of Xu Chunping's room opened.She walked out of the house, turned right and went downstairs.

Zhang Jueming looked away.He went down the stairs behind him and into the backyard.

There was no one in the backyard, and it was still empty. Standing in the middle of the yard, apart from the crackling sound of the cold wind pulling the big pear tree, you could vaguely hear the bustling movement in the hotel.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Yi asked in Zhang Jueming's pocket.

Zhang Jueming didn't respond, he knelt down on one knee and put his palm on the ground.From his palm as the origin, dense golden lines appeared on the ground, like golden vines growing wantonly, spreading rapidly in all directions, sinking into the soil, reaching the invisible darkness in the distance, and finally forming a huge net. Hold up the entire hotel!

Zhang Jueming's palm left the ground, he stood up, and the giant golden net on the ground disappeared.

The author says:

While you were sleeping, you didn't know that someone broke open your window...

Zhou Qizun cursed: Huh?Playing Lao Tzu like a monkey?Also, it's a crime.

Zhang Jueming (obedient): I'm sorry, I'm not a good person.The copywriting has been cleared, if you are not happy, just hit me.

Zhou Qizun: ...