This time, Cui Houqing slept for three days, and when he woke up, it was already sunrise and noon. A dog was attracted to him and came over and sniffed up and down. Cui Houqing took advantage of the situation to knock down the earth dog, opened his mouth and bit off its neck. Cui Houqing stood up, looking at the row of small footprints on the ground, he decided to go to Zhao Ling'er. When he followed the footprints and walked up the official road and returned to Yizhou City, a large group of people were talking to each other around the notice in front of the city gate. Cui Houqing walked over and learned that Zhao Linger had surrendered on his behalf two days ago. Although he couldn't read what was written on the poster, looking at the portrait made him feel a hundred heartaches.

Cui Houqing came to the yamen in a flash, and at this time a large group of people were already around, and he could perceive all the details of the trial without squeezing in. After a while, Zhao Ling'er was lifted out, and her ass was already beaten. When she saw Cui Houqing in front of the door, the corners of her mouth smiled, and she said weakly: "It's okay, I said I was a princess, you believe it now!"

Cui Houqing's tears rolled in his eyes a few times, but he didn't say a word after all.

Sitting down until dinner, Yi Changfeng got up and left the Lingqing Teahouse. Cui Houqing felt a little hungry, and when he came to the back kitchen, he didn't have the heart to do anything, so he took out two packets of fresh plasma from the refrigerator, put them in a pot and cooked them into blood porridge, and ate them in a bowl by himself.

Suddenly, the ear became hysterical. Zhao Linger's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Don't eat it raw, it can replenish your body when cooked." ”

"Hey!" Cui Houqing agreed, but suddenly found that no one was talking to him at all, and it seemed that he missed her again.

Cui Houqing will never grow old and never die.

In this way, he seems to have resembled a god, but in fact he has no supernatural powers, just not old, just immortal. Like mortals, he eats when he is hungry, drinks when he is thirsty, dresses when he is cold, and rests when he is tired. So in his boundless life, the most important thing is to try to survive. Of course, he can live without eating, drinking, wearing or sleeping, at most he gradually boils into a human body, hiding people's ears and ears and waiting for the rabbit in a secluded place. However, the feeling of hunger and cold was too uncomfortable, and it lasted for a long time without beginning and end, which made Cui Houqing think that he had fallen into a hell.

Cui Houqing didn't know where he came from or where he was going. He can't remember the past for a long time, he seems to have descended from heaven to earth, and no one cares about him after landing. He was immortal, soulless, and soulless, only an immortal shell.

Because his hair could only grow to the length of his eyelashes at most, he spent most of his years as a monk, and it was better to be a monk than to sell coolies. He claimed to be able to recite scriptures, tell fortunes, read feng shui, and exorcise demons and catch ghosts. Among them, chanting scriptures is true, exorcism and ghost hunting are also true, fortune-telling is all true, and reading feng shui is even more true. With the above skills, he lived for thousands of years, and in the end, he was tired of being crooked and didn't want to live.

Cui Houqing's skin is very decent, with fair skin, thick eyebrows, slightly sunken eye sockets, and because he doesn't want to live all year round, his eyes are also melancholy and moving. He thinks he is quite handsome, but it is rare to have love, because he has no hometown, no origin, no family, no relatives, and is poor. With his qualifications, it seems that he is only suitable to be a son-in-law, but his secret can be hidden for a while, and he can't hide it for a lifetime; a son-in-law who keeps his youth forever is enough to make the Yue family creepy. Besides, there is no need for a lifetime of time, and if the days of getting along with each other a little longer, his suspicions are enough to make the family house restless together.

Wuxin once loved to be close to people, and wanted to find a girl as a companion, but as a result, he showed his feet for a long time, and was burned and beaten many times as a monster. For him, burning and beating are all the same pain. He was very sad and afraid of pain, so he gradually isolated himself and continued to be his wandering monk.

In the ninth year of the Kangxi reign of the Qing Dynasty, Cui Houqing wandered to Yizhou, and he didn't eat well for several days, and other things were not appetizing, only blood was supreme delicious. Cui Houqing began to bite people everywhere, but who gave him blood to drink? The chickens and ducks that passed by him were all driven away and he was not allowed to touch them. Although Cui Houqing does not drink blood, although he is immortal and immortal, the energy of his superpowers cannot be replenished, and his ability at this moment can only be comparable to that of an ordinary person. He was beaten all the way and staggered to Qingping Village, where he met a girl as kind as Zhao Ling'er in this life. Ignoring the discriminatory gaze of others, she walked up to Cui Houqing alone, stretched out her arm and said, "You bite!

Cui Houqing swore how grateful he was at that time, and swore that he would not drink up his blood. But after taking a sip, he walked away. He bit her skin and only took a sip, she stroked his hair with her other hand, and said softly, "Don't eat it raw, it can replenish the body more when cooked." She dragged Cui Houqing to her home, put her own blood in a bowl, and then put it in a pot to steam and cook a bowl of blood porridge. Cui Houqing ate half a bowl, but was blocked at home. The man who came back from the field took him for an adulterer and almost beat him to death. Cui Houqing was in good shape and couldn't beat her husband's family, but the girl was beaten with a stick and almost died. He secretly took the girl out, and the girl led him to his mother's house in the night. At this time, Cui Houqing knew that this girl's name was Wen Lingling.

Soon arrived at her mother's house, Wen Lingling's mother eagerly stepped forward to support Wen Lingling, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "You are not dead, you are still alive in this world, you know how much my mother misses you." Wen Lingling's father also felt very excited, and he burst into tears.

Wen Lingling turned around and pointed at Cui Houqing and said to her parents: "This is Engong, he saved me and sent me back." Wen Lingling's father pulled Cui Houqing to another room and cooked a table of good dishes to entertain him. said: "Mr. can send my daughter back, the old man is grateful, set this meal, don't refuse it." After speaking, he got up and left the room, leaving only Cui Houqing with his index finger. Wen Lingling's parents were talking outside the room that their daughter's reputation was broken, so it was better to let them die together.

In the middle of the night, Cui Houqing felt very unwell and suspected that he had been drugged. He just felt that the world was spinning, and the contents of his stomach were very disgusting. After vomiting for a while, he felt a little more comfortable, and Cui Houqing went to find Wen Lingling, it was too late at this time. I saw that she was also poisoned to the point of dying, and Cui Houqing's parents had already run away. Cui Houqing put her in his arms and said softly, "Ling'er, let's go." He muttered, "Thank you for spending the past few days with me, thank you." ”

The summer breeze is fleeting, and there is still the breath of Ling'er on the old handkerchief. Cui Houqing was very poor in the mountains, and his usual clothes were so torn that he couldn't wear them anymore, so he had to turn out the old Taoist robe and put it on his body. The afternoon sun shone warmly on his body, as if Ling'er stretched out her dry hands and gently stroked his head and face.