"Unbearable to Copy" by Wuxin Mage

His Crescent Moon stood at the door, his appearance seemed to have changed, he was no longer wearing a rustic padded jacket, combed his curly hair in a fashionable style, the top of his hair was rolled up high with a comb, his bangs were still in the crescent style, even With long temples.But the eyebrows and eyes have not changed, and the way he smiles has not changed.

He walked over to see her, thinking he was dreaming, Crescent Moon was dead, bloody and bloody in his arms.Only a few decades have passed, how could Crescent Moon come back?How could there be such a strange thing in the world?

He didn't speak, his lover came out from the back door, and asked him strangely: "Wuxin, what are you doing standing there?"

Wuxin turned to look at her with mixed feelings.His girlfriend has been with him for almost ten years. She is an older woman in her thirties. She hasn't had a good life.Crescent Moon is a flower that never fades in his memory, but after death, no matter how similar the person in front of him is, it will not be her.

He stood there looking at her as if she were a dummy that would shatter at the slightest movement.How could there be someone so similar to Yueya in the world?It was as if his heart had been crushed, and blood flowed out.The girl was stunned by his stare, her eyes dodged, and she asked him timidly: "The shopkeeper?"

Wuxin said nothing, his girlfriend went to greet the guests, and led the girl to grab a handful of candied grapes.When he came back to his senses, Wuxin had disappeared, and he left the shop as if fleeing.

It was two days after Yue Qiluo saw Wuxin again, he took advantage of the moonlight to knock on the door of the other courtyard, and stuffed two jade pendants into her hands.The pendant is exquisitely carved, and its advantage is that the jade is transparent and cool all over the body.Yue Qiluo studied it under the moonlight for a long time before putting it away carefully.

"Here are jewelry made out of leftover materials." Wu Xin stuffed a brocade box into her hand, and while he was standing in the shadow, Yue Qiluo couldn't see his expression clearly.

"What's wrong with you?" She felt that something was wrong with him today.

"Yue Qiluo, have you ever heard a story?" Wuxin said sullenly, "Hundreds of years ago, there was a jade bracelet that was as transparent as water, but there was a small blood spot on the bracelet. Blood threads will grow on the spot. It can make a woman's skin whiter than snow, and her face is beautiful, but if the blood threads cover the whole bracelet, it will make people die. The bright red in the bracelet is all blood, which falls on the ground and flows out It's all the blood of dead women."

"What do you tell me about this? It's just a trick to suck blood. It's very low-level." Yue Qiluo didn't care.

"Look at the bracelet in that box."

Yue Qiluo opened it according to her words. The bracelet was a good one. After searching for a long time, she found a spot of blood on it, but she smiled coldly: "This is my blood, don't use it to mess with me."

"Yue Qiluo, don't you think it's weird?" Wuxin was still standing in the darkness, unable to see his expression clearly, "This stone is neither jade nor marrow. There is water in the stone, and it is sometimes warm and sometimes cool. This kind of thing is only recorded in ancient books. Lingshi, how could you find it so easily?"

"Stones are not rare things, but they can be used by me, and only by me." Yue Qiluo curled her lips, "There are so many mortals in the world, how many of them can use spiritual power? Naturally, there are few records."

"You can do it yourself." Wuxin stopped talking, turned around and was about to leave.

Yue Qiluo grabbed Wuxin and said: "What's wrong with you today? Is there anything you haven't told me yet, I know you have something to hide from me."

Wuxin didn't speak, Yue Qiluo raised her voice: "Say it quickly!"

"I saw the crescent moon."

"What?" Yue Qiluo was taken aback for a moment, and then asserted, "Impossible!"

Wuxin turned his back to her, and the silence was terrifying.Yue Qiluo became anxious, and said again: "Have you grown your brains? Yueya was born in Wen County, Tianjin. How could it be such a coincidence that she was reincarnated in Chongqing to see you? You didn't make sense of what you said today. Fascinated by the brain, let's lower our heads!"

"Shut up!" Wuxin suddenly became violent, and threw Yue Qiluo aside viciously.She was caught off guard, and took a few steps back, but was grabbed by the collar by Wuxin who rushed up again, "Yue Qiluo, I dreamed of Crescent Moon yesterday, and she stood there and said to me, she hurts, her limbs are twisted by you It was broken, dozens of steel knives were stuck in the body, and the blood flowed all over the room. Yue Qiluo, are you at ease?! This is all thanks to you!"

"Wuxin, you are crazy!" Yue Qiluo screamed and pulled Wuxin's hand, "What are you doing all of a sudden!"

"I can't forget, Yue Qiluo!" Wuxin waved her hand viciously, her eyes staring at Yue Qiluo as if they could burst into flames, "How can I forget? Crescent Moon just died under your hands, so tragically! Now that she is back, you But you said she was evil? Do you have a conscience!"

"I didn't!" Yue Qiluo also screamed, staring at Wuxin, "What is wrong with Yueya's death, Zhang Xianzong's life is not life! He just shot you, and she will kill Zhang Xianzong! I was also driven to death by you, forcing me to live in a ghost cave for decades, I don’t owe you anything! Wuxin, you owe me!”

"It's you who have committed a lot of evil, and you will be punished if you get it!"

As soon as Wuxin yelled out this sentence, she felt a little regretful, both of them were angry, and they couldn't choose what to say.In fact, the past is all in the past, and Wuxin has long since learned not to be attached to the past.I didn't know what happened just now, thinking of Yueya's last appearance, he felt very uncomfortable, and another unknown fire surged in his heart, and all of his thoughts came out.

It's just that the words have been spoken, there is no room for repentance, and the silence in the courtyard was terrible for a while.Shen Jianli also ran out of the wing room when he heard the sound, and was stunned when he saw the situation in front of him. "Are you...?"

Yue Qiluo trembled with anger, the cinnabar mole on her forehead jumped up and down, even her head was so painful that it was about to split open, and the world was spinning.Seeing that she couldn't stand still, Shen Jianli hurried up to help her, but he didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to learn how to deal with the old man to help her.

When she recovered, she turned around and stopped looking at Wuxin, and said in a trembling voice: "Wuxin, I think you are crazy. You go back and think about it, or go find your crescent moon, and never come to see me again. Or wait until you figure it out, and then talk about the future."

Yue Qiluo has been in the world for these years, living more and more like a mortal.She didn't understand human affairs and human feelings before, but today she also faintly realizes that she said something serious.But she would never bow her head, besides, something was wrong with Wuxin today, she was right.Yue Qiluo heard the sound of the courtyard door being closed behind her, leaning on a cane without looking back, she walked into the house step by step.

Shen Jianli supported her, but did not dare to speak, Yue Qiluo's face was colder than ice, but fortunately, after a few cups of tea, the cinnabar mole on her forehead gradually faded.After sitting with her for more than half an hour, seeing her calm down, Shen Jianli quietly stood up, ready to go back to his room.

"Zhang Xianzong."

"En?" Shen Jianli had long been used to this name, and when he heard Yue Qiluo calling him, he turned around.I saw her lying on the round table with her arm on her pillow, her hair hanging from her shoulders, and the corners of her eyes also drooped down. Looking at her arm, she said in a low voice: "Zhang Xianzong, you hate me!" ?"

"Hate you?" He couldn't understand, "Why should I hate you?"

"If I kill you, will you hate me and be afraid of me?" Yue Qiluo raised her eyes and looked at him faintly, "Will you blame me for being a wicked person?"

"I don't hate you, and I'm not afraid of you." Shen Jianli took a few steps forward, tilted his head and smiled, "What's wrong with the wicked, no one is full of evil. It is said that good people don't live long, and scourges last for thousands of years. I will do good people If you don’t come, then let’s be a disaster, and at least you can live for thousands of years, so that those great benevolent people can go to the consummation of their merits.”

Yue Qiluo stared at him, hiding her face in her arms, unable to see the expression.But Shen Jianli faintly felt that she was smiling, and a little light flickered in her eyes.He felt that his sleeve was pulled, and Yue Qiluo muffled in his arm, "Shen Jianli, come here."

He sat back beside Yue Qiluo and saw her take out two jade pendants from her bosom and put them on the table.He took out a small knife from his cuff, cut a small slit in Shen Jianli's hand, and squeezed out two drops of blood, each dripping on the jade pendant.Strange to say, the blood dripping on the jade pendant disappeared as if evaporated, and then seemed to merge into it.Yue Qiluo let go of his hand, cut another cut in his hand, and dripped on the jade pendant.She took one piece herself, handed the other piece into his hand, and said: "You put it away, and don't leave your body no matter what."

"Not leaving the body?" Although Shen Jianli didn't understand, he accepted it obediently.Yue Qiluo seemed to be tired, with a weary look on her face. She wanted to stand up, but her injured leg suddenly started to hurt, and she pulled her nerves all the way up.She frowned and beat her legs, looked at the sky outside the window, and murmured: "Chongqing is about to change."

She is really tired. After fighting for hundreds of years, someone always wants her life.After fighting this one, there are countless others waiting to emerge.She was tired from fighting. In fact, she just wanted to live a good life at first, but her life became a thorn in the flesh, and everyone got to punish her.

But Shen Jianli is right, it is too difficult to be a good person, it is better to be a scourge full of evil, live for thousands of years, let no one do anything to her, wouldn't it be nice?

The author has something to say: It's been a long time since I wrote so little...Maybe it will be updated tonight, or...

Speaking of stones, I don’t know if anyone still remembers the necklace that Lao Yue used to practice in the play. I haven’t explained it clearly. I care a lot.