"Unbearable to Copy" by Wuxin Mage

"Yue Qiluo!"

There was a thunderbolt in the sky, which shocked her to open her eyes suddenly.There is no one around, only the long dark night, without stars and moon.Yue Qiluo stood in a thick fog, as if falling into an ice cave, only felt pain like tearing all over her body.

"Flower Moon."

She looked around, and at some point in front of her, there was a girl wearing a skirt, standing with her back to her, with a jade ring on her head, and red plums painted on the hem of the plain white skirt.

The more Yue Qiluo looked at her, the more familiar she looked, but she couldn't remember it, so she walked over to see her face.The girl's hand was as cold as ice, and when she pulled it, her whole body limply rolled over.

Only then did she see the girl's appearance clearly, and her heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the girl's chest had several hollows, which had already drained of blood. The skirt was not red plums, but her blood.

"I've seen you," Yue Qiluo remembered this face, "Who the hell are you?"

"Hua Yue," the girl turned to Yue Qiluo with her empty pupils, "It hurts so much."

"Yue Qiluo!"

Before Yue Qiluo could answer her, there was another yell from behind, she turned her head in response, and it was Xu Bicheng standing there with a pale complexion, with dried old blood spreading from the abdominal cavity.

"You..." Yue Qiluo took a few steps forward, not expecting the girl beside her to suddenly grab her cuff, unable to shake it off.She turned around to break the girl's hand, unexpectedly, with only a light force, several finger bones broke apart and bent into weird angles.

"Why did you kill me!"

When she was in a daze, Xu Bicheng rushed up at some point, grabbed her by the collar tightly, his eyes were bloodshot.Yue Qiluo was about to have a seizure, but someone grabbed her hair again, she turned her head with difficulty and saw that it was a bloody crescent moon.Unknowingly, there were many figures in the originally empty surroundings, each of them was covered in blood, and they staggered towards her, saying something in their mouths.Yue Qiluo couldn't hear a word clearly, she just felt the buzzing noise that made her head hurt.

"I've killed so many people, what are you!" Yue Qiluo's forehead bulged, and he struggled with all his strength, but in the end he was outnumbered, torn by the crowd, pushing forward step by step.

The clothes on her body have been torn and twisted, her bun is messed up, and she walks staggeringly.After walking a few steps, another figure appeared in front of him, but this person stood quietly in the same place without making a sound or moving.

When she got closer, she saw clearly that it was Tang Shanhai. He was wearing the best suit, and there was a big hole on his head, and the skull could be seen in the depth.He stood there with his head down, his eyes were cold, and the blood was dripping down.Yue Qiluo was pushed and walked in front of him.Tang Shanhai's blood dripped on his face, it was cold to the bone.

"Tang Shanhai." She stretched out her hand to touch him, "Why don't you speak?"

Yue Qiluo reached out and shook Tang Shanhai, his whole body was shaking, he was like a walking corpse, lifeless and thoughtless.Suddenly, he became Zhang Xianzong again, the bullet wound on his chest was bleeding, and the straw in his abdomen was about to be full.His flesh rotted little by little, and fell off with a click, revealing the white bones on his face, and his eyeballs also fell to the ground, leaking out a stream of yellow and green pus.

"...Zhang Xianzong?" Yue Qiluo panicked, "Zhang Xianzong, speak up."

"Zhang Xianzong!"

Yue Qiluo suddenly sat up from the bed, took a big breath of fresh air, and her pajamas were drenched in cold sweat.The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the room was pitch-black. She felt her headache was splitting, and her brain seemed to have been poured with ice water.After sitting for a long time, I finally stabilized my mind, and felt thirsty again, so I groped in the dark to reach the teacup on the bedside table.

When I stretched out my hand, I didn't find the teacup, but a brocade box.She froze for a moment, and slowly remembered that this was the box that Wu Xin sent that day, and she was wearing the jasper necklace and earrings inside, only the bloody jade bracelet was still inside.

Yue Qiluo took the box in her hand, took out the jade bracelet, and threw herself on the bed.She held the bracelet up to the moonlight, letting the light pass through the bracelet, and the blood spots on it became more vivid.But the bracelet was cloudy, nothing could see through it, only the blood spot seemed to be alive, floating slightly in the warm jade.

"Okay," she said softly suddenly, "then I'll meet you."

She stretched out her wrist to put on the bracelet, which was heavy, like a small creature hugging her, and like another little heart beating in her wrist.Yue Qiluo lay on her back on the bed, thinking about the dream she had just now, the death of Zhang Xianzong and Tang Shanhai, and the two words Shen Jianli said to her before leaving.Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but there is no one in her other courtyard. She actually likes the prosperity of the world, but no one will give it to her, and she will never take pride in asking for it.

She tortured herself forever, and tortured others as well.Everyone was forced away by her, or died under her hands.Yue Qiluo laid down her arms and lay on her side, rubbing against the satin pillow, she thought she had fallen on Zhang Xianzong.Maybe after a few days, before winter at the latest, she would still have to look for him and come back.She had been looking for him for so many years, but she hadn't paid what was due, and the debts she owed him were piled up one after another.She still doesn't want him to die, and she doesn't want to see him again, wasting her youth for nothing, she has to find him back.

Wu Xin fiddled with Mo Yuzi's abacus behind the counter, with one eye staring at the ledger, and the other eye staring at the swaying crescent moon in the shop.He had already found an excuse to send his girlfriend to the countryside to recuperate, so this Crescent Moon often came to the store, pampering him and asking him to talk with her.Wuxin went out with her several times, watching movies, shopping, eating, and met Zhang Xianzong once.He wanted to activate his spirit vision several times to see her details, but this evil spirit was well versed in soul-hunting techniques and knew a little bit of mind reading. Once he read that he wanted to activate his spirit vision, he tried to make him fascinated.Her soul-absorbing technique is different from Yue Qiluo's, it seems to have the same name, but Yue Qiluo can't control objects without souls, this evil trick is more like a coquettish trick, which is designed to pick on people with weaknesses.

Wuxin lost, he has a weakness, he really can't forget Crescent Moon.

But today was different, as soon as she entered the store, Wuxin felt that her breath was not stable and her mind was unsteady.In the past, she took every step of the way, which can be said to be seamless, but today maybe something happened, and she was eager to seize Wuxin's trust.He didn't say anything, but secretly thought about it in his heart.

"Wuxin, when will you take me to the department store?"

Wuxin saw Yueya smiling at herself, hesitated for a moment, then turned her gaze back to the ledger. "In a while, I'll take you there after I've settled yesterday's accounts."

This Yueya lives in Chongqing, but speaks with a northern accent. According to her, she was born in Tianjin, and she found Chongqing because she remembered the past in a dream.Wuxin originally had some expectations, thinking that she might really be the reincarnation of Yueya, but after hearing what she said, she couldn't believe it at all.How can there be such a coincidence in the world, do you think you are writing Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio?

Wuxin flicked the abacus, seeming to be serious about settling accounts, but actually held her breath to perceive her aura.In the past, her demonic aura was full of flaws, so he couldn't confirm her identity for a long time.But today, her evil spirit appeared and disappeared, as if she had hurt her heart, she inadvertently guessed that the opportunity was coming, and while Yueya didn't look over, she quietly took out a talisman from under the counter.

"Crescent," he stretched out his hand to beckon her over, "come and see this."

He opened a jewelry box and showed it to Yue Yue.The box contained a pair of diamond earrings, not big, but dazzling, as if it had been used for some years, a rectangular pendant.Yueya looked at it for a long time, a smile appeared on her lips, and said: "En! It's so beautiful."

With a smile on Wuxin's face, he continued, "Don't you remember it? In the early years of the Republic of China, we were honeymooning in Beiping. You liked it, so I bought it for you to wear until you died."

Yueya's face was stunned, her eyes flustered, she hesitated for a moment, then smiled again, and said: "I remember, I really liked it at that time, and I had to wear it day and night."

Wuxin was still smiling, but the smile cooled down a little bit, until it reached the heart.Crescent Moon looked at his expression, and her face also froze, showing a faint blush.

"Stop pretending," Wu Xin smiled, "I already know who you are."

In the middle of the night, Yue Qiluo suddenly heard intermittent knocking on the door, like banging on the door. Her subordinates would not knock on the door like this, and neither would Shen Jianli.She suspected that someone was seeking revenge, so she made a trick before opening the door.

After opening the door, he unexpectedly stood there unintentionally, leaning against the door frame, half of his body soaked in blood.Yue Qiluo was stunned for a moment, and withdrew his supernatural powers to help him, and fell straight forward unintentionally, just landing on Yue Qiluo.

She first went to help his shoulders, but she grabbed an empty sleeve, her heart tightened immediately, and she said, "Where's your arm?"

"It's broken." Wuxin was supported by Yue Qiluo, and she staggered a few steps into the courtyard. The intact hand threw a piece of bloody thing on the ground. Looking carefully, it looked like a fur object, "But I'm broken." If I beat her, I win."

Yue Qiluo only had to think about it for a moment, and then she understood: "So, that evil spirit is a goblin?"

"Fox spirit, at least a thousand years of practice." Wuxin sat down on the Eight Immortals chair in the main room, picked up her cold tea and drank it, "You probably broke her tail before, and I broke another one. Now she only has 800 years of cultivation left. Difficult to deal with."

"It turned out that I killed her once that day was not enough, she escaped." Yue Qiluo snorted coldly, "I really can't shake her off."

"Yue Qiluo, the troublesome part of this vixen is not only the nine lives. I think she has probably practiced the charm technique, which can seduce people's minds." Wuxin said this, with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face: "Those things I said to you that day , most likely fell into her trap."

Yue Qiluo's face darkened, and said, "I know."

After drinking a few cups of tea, Wuxin's complexion became better, and he looked around and asked again: "Hey, where is Zhang Xianzong?"

"Let's go, I was repeated by that vixen. I killed all the puppets she planted, but it was still a step too late." Yue Qiluo's face became more and more frightening, like a black cloud, "I didn't expect her to instigate me Puppet, put poison in my medicine and tea, I really underestimated her."

Wuxin tsk-tsk said: "What kind of enmity is this..."

"Yes," Yue Qiluo paused, "She and I are indeed old acquaintances."

"what?"

"Do you still remember the memory I lost?" Yue Qiluo's eyes reflected the beating candlelight, "I used Bai Liuli's spell, although I can't remember the details, but there is a general idea. During the Tang Dynasty I snatched a little fox and made it a spirit fox for hundreds of years. Later, my cultivation base was exhausted, and my golden core was also destroyed. Therefore, I can’t remember all the memories. I can only vaguely remember that my death It is related to another fox demon."

"The fox demon and the fox demon are still killing each other, why bother?" Wuxin wondered.

Yue Qiluo gave him a hard look, and said in a high voice, "I am a spirit fox under Nuwa's seat, different from that grass fox in the mountains."

"Okay, it's different, it's different." Wuxin calmed down, "Then how are you going to deal with her?"

Yue Qiluo didn't speak, and stretched out her hand to show Wu Xin the bracelet on her hand.Wuxin looked intently, and saw a strange streak of blood on the jasper bracelet. Turning it over, these streaks of blood grew from a small blood spot, quite like blood vessels.

"This—" Wuxin's heart tightened, "Could it be—she—"

"You guessed it right," Yue Qiluo withdrew her wrist, "The conjecture you said when you sent the bracelet, I didn't expect it to be true. When I faced the moonlight that day, I found that the bracelet was cloudy and opaque, so I knew it was a fake bracelet. Someone dropped the bag. Think about it carefully, did anyone see you on the day you gave the bracelet?"

"...Yes." Wuxin froze, "That day when Yueya came to the store, I went out to relax, and when I came back, she had already left."

"This bracelet is not that piece of spirit stone, but it's made of human bone and disguised as emerald by her magic." Yue Qiluo lowered her head and played with the bracelet on her wrist, "Just like those herbal teas, it is used to suck my blood .”

"Then you still wear it?" Wuxin tried to snatch her bracelet, but she quickly avoided it, and said, "Of course it's useful for me to wear it. Bai Liuli can't find her trace with spells, but there is her bracelet on this bracelet." The spell, the longer you wear it, the more obvious the trace will be."

"You don't want to die!" Wuxin became impatient, "This bracelet is very powerful, if you wear it for a few more days, I'm afraid you will only have a skeleton left."

"I have my own measure!" Yue Qiluo also straightened up, "She is stalking her, so naturally I have to let her die without a place to bury her!"

"Also, lend me some blood." She let go of her raised breath, changed to a gentler tone, and looked at Wuxin and stopped talking.

"Okay, I can lend you blood, anyway, I've shed enough now." Wuxin was very helpless, "Tell me, how long have you been wearing this bracelet."

"Ten days, I can't die."

Just as he was talking, there was another knock on the door.Yue Qiluo was stunned for a moment, her other courtyard had never been so lively before, something happened tonight, could it be that the fox spirit with a broken tail came to her?

At this time, Wuxin was paralyzed on the chair of the Eight Immortals, never heard the knock on the door, and kept repeating in Yue Qiluo's ear: "I am seriously injured this time, I will stay with you for a few days, you ask the cook to make some braised hoofs for you." me."

Yue Qiluo ignored him, and went to open the door with a cane.The person standing outside the door was not some vixen, but the steward at the foot of her mountain, who was bowing to her with arms folded.

She frowned and said, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

The steward showed a distressed expression, handed her a lacquer plate, and then spoke with a sad face.

"What did you say?" Yue Qiluo shook her head, then repeated, "What did you say?"

After Shen Jianli left the other courtyard, he returned to the headquarters. Lin Huaiqing went to the front line, and the task of training soldiers fell back to him.He lived in a daze for ten days, got up every day with the sound of the bugle, took a few mouthfuls of food, and then went to watch the army drill, went out to drink a glass of wine in the afternoon, and went to the gold-selling cave to listen to the little girl singing a ditty.He tried his best to let himself go back to his previous life and stop thinking about Yue Qiluo.

The scene he saw on the Mid-Autumn Festival was like a scar burned in his mind.Yue Qiluo's last lonely back pierced him like a needle, remembering Yue Qiluo kept saying that he didn't believe her, Shen Jianli actually couldn't figure it out, how could he believe her when the bloody corpse was right in front of him?

But when Yue Qiluo waved his hand for the last time and all the corpses turned into smoke, he still had some faith.He doesn't understand spells, nor does he understand Yue Qiluo.He faintly wanted to believe the latter in his heart, but the words he said were splashed water, and Yue Qiluo told him to leave, so he left.

In the past few days, he has been looking for a chance to go back, but he feels that he has no reason.He had nothing to do with Yue Qiluo in the first place, but she insisted on keeping him here, and now she drove him away, it was a clean break.With Yue Qiluo's temperament, there is probably no room for change.

But procrastination like this is not an option, he got up early today, before the department store opened, he waited at the door, bought a diamond necklace, and planned to go to another courtyard tonight with the cheek to talk about Yue Qiluo's tone .

In the afternoon, Shen Jianli gathered the piles of documents on the table, and when he was about to leave work, the adjutant knocked on the door and came in and said, "Sir, someone wants to see you."

"Tell him to come back tomorrow." Shen Jianli was impatient.

"No, I want to see you now."

A clear girl's voice came from the door. Shen Jianli thought it was Yue Qiluo at first, but he was inexplicably happy when he raised his head but froze.It turned out to be Qing'er.

"General, why are you looking at me like this?" Qing'er walked in gracefully holding a handkerchief, "Qing'er is so scared."

"You, you—" Shen Jianli's face was pale, and he suddenly stood up from behind the desk, "Aren't you dead?"

"Dead?" Qing'er was also stunned, with a hint of panic, "General, I'm still alive."

Seeing that Shen Jianli didn't believe it, she walked up a few steps and held his hand, saying: "General, look, Qing'er is still alive!"

Shen Jianli shook her hand, it was indeed warm, and she looked ruddy, not like she died that day.I muttered in my heart, could it be some kind of illusion...?

While she was in a trance, Qing'er had already walked to the door and gently locked the door.Shen Jianli asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

Before he could react, Qing'er turned around and took a few steps, knelt down again with a plop, raised her head and looked at him earnestly and said, "Qing'er traveled thousands of miles to find her husband, and now she finally found her." !"

Shen Jianli's scalp became numb immediately, and he said, "What are you talking about?"

"General, do you still remember the bride who was kneeling beside you when you ran away from marriage in Beiping?"

"bride?"

"The year of Ding Chou, June 29." Tears welled up in Qing'er's raised eyes, "One month before the fall of Peking."

Yes, he remembered.According to the matchmaker's orders from his parents back then, he was arranged to marry a girl he had never met, but he refused to agree to it, and finally went to the auditorium. After shouting three times and praying to heaven and earth, he still pulled the red flowers and left the house, directly boarding the car to the military academy.Back then, the bride who knelt beside him and worshiped heaven and earth three times, after so many years, he never saw her again.

"You are... Xiao Shi?" Shen Jianli sorted out his memory with difficulty, "How could you... How could you have fallen to this point."

"After years of war, my father died while fleeing, and the family wealth was wiped out. Now I am the only one left in the Xiao family." Tears rolled down Qing'er's cheeks and wet the collar, "I only have a piece of paper left in my hand. The photo, and your name. After so many years of searching around, I finally found out that you have arrived in Chongqing, so I searched hard for you. General, you and I finally met, but it was so hard for Qinger to find!"

Shen Jianli looked at the girl kneeling in front of him, but his heart cooled down a little.Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Qing'er stopped her tears and looked at him worriedly.He was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, and reached out to caress her cheek.

"Qing'er, do you know how old I am?" He said word by word, "How old are you this year?"

"I...I this year..." Qing'er moved her eyes in a panic, "General, general——"

"Let me tell you," Shen Jianli interrupted her softly, "I am 29 years old this year, Xiao Shi was 15 years old at that time, and I should be 25 years old now."

Qing'er suddenly stopped crying, lowered her head and clutched the corner of Shen Jianli's clothes, gradually exerting strength in her hands.

"And you seem to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, Qing'er, how could you be Xiao Shi?"

"Why don't you talk, Qing'er?" Shen Jianli snorted coldly, "I don't know what kind of evildoer you are, whether you can bring the dead back to life or read your mind. What Qi Luo said is true, I think you are in a hurry to go to the doctor , even dare to make up such things casually."

"Okay, Yue Qiluo." Qing'er, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly sneered, her shoulders shaking as she laughed, and her voice was shrill.With a flick, she raised her head and stared at Shen Jianli. That face was no longer as soft and charming as before, but ferocious and crazy. The nails of her hands clutching the corners of her clothes grew violently, piercing his In the military uniform, she climbed Shen Jianli to stand up a little bit, and said sharply, "Don't you want to see her? I'll send you to see her right now!"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jianli felt his body being pushed violently, and he took a few steps back. Ten sharp nails came towards him with the sound of piercing through the air.

The author has something to say: In fact, this article was originally intended to be finished at 18, and it just reached 18 yesterday. It seems that it is expected to be written around 30

Looking back, this article is still in the running-in period, the structure is chaotic, the writing is not touching, many things I want to express have not been written, and the strength is not enough

After the completion, I will overhaul it completely, organize the structure, and then publish a book. After writing this article, I will not write fandom again.

Off-topic, the host intends to write an original novel after finishing this article, so I have the cheek to mention it, if you have nothing to do with the astronomy, welcome to give me some advice