The reincarnation old man no longer paid attention to Qiqi and continued to pack up the herbs.

How could Qiqi let go of such an opportunity to follow him, watching him busy all the way, she asked all the way: "Master, you said we, you mean that you actually know in your heart that I am not the same person as Qisheng, so where is Qisheng now?"

"Aren't you Qi'er" The old man looked back at her, and finally couldn't help but reach out and flick the tip of her nose.

"How are you" Qiqi glared at him, took two steps back, and frowned.

This behavior was very similar to Ah Chu, and seeing him drying herbs here, she was almost confused by him.

This looks really like Ah Chu, but Ah Chu likes to wear white clothes, just like Xuantian just now, all of them are pure white robes without any variegation.

But he was wearing a gray robe, this color, whether it was Chu Xuanchi or Mu Chu, or even Chu Jiangnan and Nameless, no one seemed to like to wear it.

After being stunned for a while, she immediately restrained her thoughts, still looking at the old man of reincarnation and said, "Can you really see through the cycle of life and death, if you can see through it, then you should also know my situation." ”

She rubbed the corners of her forehead, in fact, this happened to her, but even she couldn't see through it.

"Master" she stared at the reincarnation old man again, muttering: "You know that I have taken your apprentice's body, why can you still be so calm, don't you want to get your apprentice's soul back?"

This time, the old man of reincarnation finally put down the qiē in his hand and looked at her sideways.

Whenever he looked at himself so seriously, it made Qiqi feel a little uneasy, and he didn't know why, although his eyes were soft, there was a complexity under the softness that she couldn't understand.

Anyway, this master is only the first time she has known him, she has never gotten along with him in the past, and she doesn't know what kind of person he is.

"How can you be sure that you are not Qi'er, how do you know the present qiē, it is not because you have lost the memory of the past, how can you be sure that the qiē you experience in your mind is not a dream, but a real existence?"

After asking several questions in a row, the old man of reincarnation continued to stare at her and asked, "Why don't you think about the past that may have been just a dream from beginning to end, but now, you are back to your original position and become your true self."

Qiqi's eyes widened, "How could it be a dream?"

"What have you left so far, what traces have you found on your body, to prove that qiē is true?"

The reincarnation old man was so frightened that Qiqi stood there, and he didn't know how long he had stood against the wind, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.

What did he mean by this, the qiē she experienced was just a dream, and now it was the real world, she was not Mu Qiqi, nor Murong Qiqi, nor was she the little highness of the Dream Clan, but the seven wounds, all the qiē were just a dream of the seven wounds

No, it can't be, but, as he said, what else does she have on her that can be used to prove that those past are true?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously touched my left wrist, but, the top is so smooth, where is there any heaven and earth bracelet

No, nothing, but how could it be, it was never a dream, impossible

pinched her hand hard, because the force was too great, and all of a sudden it hurt so much that she was about to burst into tears.

It hurts so much, and it's really not in a dream, what has she been through, why every time she wakes up, she feels that the rest of the time is a dream

Looking up, there is no master here, and the surroundings are empty, not even a figure, such a big Lingdong Tian, is it really only the four of them But if there are really only the four of them, what will they usually do

Suddenly, she smiled shallowly, a little teasing her stupidity, how could she start to doubt the truth of the past because of someone else's casual words, and she didn't know what was going on just now, her concentration was so poor, she was almost really stunned.

Suddenly, a wisp of piano sound came from the distant back mountain, the sound of the piano was melodious, at first glance, I only felt a little pleasant breath, but then I listened carefully, but slowly felt that under the pleasure, there was clearly hidden an indescribable sorrow.

Sorrow is like water, but it is bitter water, even the wind can not ripple on the surface of the water, a pool is calm, but under the calm, it seems to hide the turbulent waves.

The person who stroked the qin was restless, and seemed to be calm, but in fact, all kinds of tastes were in his heart, what was that person thinking, and what sorrow was churning in his heart

Listening to the sound of the piano, she walked slowly, and at some point she had left the backyard and walked in the direction of the back mountain, and she didn't know when she had stepped over the lush grass and walked to the top of the hill full of red flowers.

Looking up, in the sea of flowers, a gray robe looms, and when you get closer, you can clearly see his silhouette.

He sat in the sea of flowers, his slender fingers beating slowly, and the wind blew his gray hair up, adding a desolate feeling to him.

If it weren't for the wrong color of this robe, looking at it this way, it would really have a bit of Chu Jiangnan's feeling.

According to what is said in the story, the senior brother has his three souls in his body, is it because of this, so these two people give her such a similar feeling

The melodious sound of the piano floated in wisps and drifted with the wind, and that little bit of sorrow disappeared strangely, as if from the moment she approached, the sorrow was suddenly scattered without a trace.

The sound of the piano rose again, and the person who stroked the piano hoped that the listener could be infected by the sound of the piano and make the mood happy, but she heard the helplessness behind the excitement.

Master, what the hell is he thinking, and what kind of passionate heart is hidden under his calm appearance

Obviously, she almost never cares about the reincarnation old man in that story, and is more about Xuantian and Jinghong, the two men who will eventually fall into the cycle of life and death with the seven injuries in that decisive battle.

But why did she come here, but she became more interested in the reincarnated old man in front of her, and always felt that he had too many secrets hidden in him, and if she could unlock these secrets, would the Heavenly Tribulation be solved?

"You are too angry in your heart, and your obsession is too deep, no matter what you do, whatever you say, you are always thinking about how to solve your problem, but you don't know that the problem may not exist at all. He sat so far away, but his voice floated over, but it was still so clear.

Gently flicked with her hand, under the gently flicking clothes, another black and shiny guqin fell among the flowers not far from her.

The old man of reincarnation didn't even raise his eyelids, his long fingers fell back on the strings, and he plucked it gently: "It's been a long time since I've played music with you, come here, play a song with my teacher." ”

I was not mentally prepared at all to play Qiqi with the master, but, in that legend, the reincarnation of the old man and the seven injuries were indeed bosom friends, and in the past, they often played music together on the piano.

Also, the ends of the earth

She subconsciously walked over, looking at the cape guqin that was placed on the ground by the reincarnated old man, and then at the Tianya qin on his lap, she was still so familiar with the two guqins, but now the one who played with him was replaced by another person.

Senior brother suddenly, there was a little pain in his heart, if those memories were just a dream, if he would never see Xuanchi and Bao'er again, her mother and father, and senior brother, Ah Chu, nameless

No, these inexplicable words, she must not think about them, and when she thinks about them, even her heart will break.

Whether he wanted to or not, Qiqi finally sat down in front of the cape qin and put the guqin on his knees like the old man of reincarnation.

The long fingers brushed lightly on the strings, and at first there was a little rusty feeling, but after the sound of the Tianya Qin on the side slowly sounded, she also seemed to be driven by this piano sound, and her thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

There seemed to be a lot of things hidden in his head, but he didn't seem to think about anything, and his ten fingers naturally jumped slowly with the sound of the old man of reincarnation.

Two people play together, the indescribable ethereal sound of the piano, as if there is a penetrating power, no matter who hears it, an impetuous heart can always be touched by it, slowly become calm, and slowly find a little fun from it.

Just like Qiqi now, from the beginning, her heart was full of irritability, but slowly she was completely melted by the sound of the piano, and occasionally she unconsciously looked up at the master beside her.

Seeing that his eyebrows are soft, he will often throw himself a gentle gaze, and this scene is inexplicably peaceful.

The two occasionally glanced at each other, as if their hearts could meet, knowing what the other wanted to play next.

Sometimes Qiqi would mischievously change the rhythm of the voice to see if the master could catch up with her, but every time her mind moved, the master's long fingers would follow her mind and quickly change the command.

If she wants to be fast, he will be able to follow immediately, and when she slows down, his fingering will be able to be stopped immediately.

Suddenly light and heavy, fast and slow, suddenly like two children playing in the flowers, suddenly like a pair of lovers standing in the wind, snuggling up to each other and looking at the country, suddenly like a pair of father and daughter, big hands holding small hands slowly in the sea of flowers.

In the end, even Qiqi forgot where she was, only knowing that the sound of the piano brought her peace and peace that she had never had.

When the last wisp of piano music blew away in the breeze, the west sun had also shed the last rays of afterglow, and the world gradually darkened.

Qiqi took a long breath, but he didn't expect that before he knew it, half a day's work would pass like this.

"Are you tired?" asked the reincarnation old man on the side softly.

Qiqi shook his head and glanced at him: "Master, can you peek into my inner realm just now, do you know what I'm thinking?"

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