Chapter 35, I'm Dead......

At night, Jing Ci sat at the table, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the table, and his eyes were dim looking at Lan Qing who was lying flat on the bed.

He used his spiritual power to save her body, except that she didn't breathe, making her look like an ordinary person. The body is soft, the complexion is ruddy, and the clothes are neat and clean.

His gaze gradually moved to Lan Qing's hands, those slender hands, with distinct bones. In my impression, I have a vague touch of it, but I still vaguely remember that the palm of my hand is very cold and soft.

Knock knock

"Xiao Ci, are you asleep?"

Wen Yun's voice came from outside the door, and Jing Ci withdrew his gaze and looked at the door. After a long time, he replied leisurely: "No." ”

Wen Yun outside the door was about to leave, but paused after hearing the response. Sticking to the door, he tentatively asked, "Can I come in?"

"Absolutely. ”

When Wen Yun walked in, she saw at a glance the man sitting at the table, exuding invisible coercion around him. And...... The woman lying on the bed, even if she died, let her subconsciously feel fear from the bottom of her heart when she saw it.

"Senior sister came to me so late, is there something wrong?"

There was a smile on the corner of Jing Ci's mouth, and his low and pleasant voice made Wen Yun trance, and her face couldn't help but turn red: "I, I want to talk to you, is it okay?"

Jing Ci raised his eyebrows and did not refuse.

Wen Yun walked straight to the stool beside Jing Ci and sat down, and secretly glanced at Lan Qing again. Obviously she didn't feel a trace of life, but her face was much better.

"What does Senior Sister want to talk to me about?" Jing Ci sat up straight.

Wen Yun looked a little cramped and said, "I, I already know." ”

"Know what?"

"The master is ...... by you"

Jing Ci smiled and raised his chin: "Go on." ”

Wen Yun raised her head suddenly, and her watery eyes crashed into those bottomless black eyes: "Shizun was killed by you, right?"

"Hmm," Jing Ci looked like he didn't expect, supported his side face with one hand, and looked at Lan Qing on the bed: "Is this what Senior Sister is talking about? Or do you want to accuse me of being unkind and unjust, and deceiving my teacher and destroying my ancestors?"

"No, no, no, no!" Wen Yun was flustered, and held Jing Ci's hand tightly, close to his heart.

"Xiao Ci, Senior Sister won't blame you! What has happened over the years, I ...... I probably know a little bit about it. I know that you fell out with Shizun because of me. However, she is our master after all. Now that the matter has come to this, let's find a fairy land for her to settle into, okay?"

"Into the ground, for peace?"

Jing Ci withdrew his hand, a little funny: "Senior sister, how can you have such crazy ideas?"

"What?" Wen Yun's eyes widened slightly, and her misty eyes were full of fear.

Jing Ci chuckled, stretched out a hand, stroked the top of her hair, and said gently, "Be good, go back to sleep." ”

This action is what Wen Yun used to do to Jing Ci, but now the positions of the two are reversed, and there is no disobedience in the slightest. Wen Yun's face turned slightly red, and she stood up in a panic.

"Then, then I'll go first, and you can go to bed early! If you don't like to hear my proposal, I'll just say it. ”

After saying that, he fled and left.

It wasn't until the back of the deserted fleeing disappeared from sight that Jing Ci's gaze sank instantly. He said lightly into the air: "After listening to it for so long, aren't you going to come in and sit?"

Hua Qing jumped in from the window, sat in Wen Yun's position, cocked her index finger and little finger, and said in a weird way: "Good ~ go back to sleep~ Tut, tsk, tired of dying of people." ”

Jing Ci glanced at him coldly: "There is something to say." ”

Hua Qing smiled and said, "Actually, I came earlier than the little senior sister, but I just want her to talk to you first, after all, I know that the two of you won't be talking for long." ”

"So what?"

"So, well, there's one thing that's been bothering me all day, and I was going to come to you tomorrow, but I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight until I figure it out. ”

"And then?"

Hua Qingshen mysteriously approached him, pointed at Lan Qing, and asked cautiously, "It's rare to see that thing outside now, is it true?"

Jing Ci raised his eyebrows: "You mean I killed her?"

"Oh, no! it's just you...... Really, what's that, double cultivation?"

Hua Qing said vaguely, with inexplicable excitement in her expression.

Jing Ci was silent, looking at him coldly, the meaning was self-evident.

"Aren't you? Aren't you going to find that person, the turtle from the Thousand Styx Mountain?

Hua Qing was surprised for a moment, then showed great interest, and looked at him with burning eyes.

Jing Ci lukewarmly spit out three words: "I don't know." ”

"I said, it's only been a few days, your cultivation has risen so fast, it turns out that it is because of your double cultivation with Lan Qing. ”

"That's enough, right?"

Jing Ci's tone was already impatient, Hua Qing immediately became amused, and said with a smile: "Enough is enough! Then I'll go back first." If you don't have a place to sleep, there are many empty rooms in the courtyard, just pick it. It's really not good, it's okay to go to my place, I don't mind. ”

Jing Ci glanced at him sympathetically: "Get out." ”

"Good, good!" said that, he jumped out of the window a few steps again.

After jumping out, Hua Qing reacted.

This is his own territory, he should come as he wants, and leave as he wants! How can I see him, or do I have to sneak up on the roof and through the window?

No, no, this habit is not very good.

My brain jerked, and I jumped back in. Under Jing Ci's cold gaze, Da Fang walked out of the main door.

Well, that's right!

After a long time, when the courtyard was quiet again, Jing Ci got up leisurely and came to the bed to sit down. After looking at Lan Qing for a while, he lifted the quilt and lay down on her side, reaching out to hold her in his arms, tightly.

Next to her ear, he whispered a word. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves rustled outside the house, and the words quietly dissipated between the two.

——

Lan Qing was immersed in darkness, unable to see or hear. It's like falling into a bottomless abyss, with no end in sight.

She has no self-consciousness, and the only thing she knows is that she is dead.

How did he die?

She didn't know, and she didn't want to think about it.

I just want to stay quietly in this abyss that makes her inexplicably feel at ease, and stay forever.

Suddenly, there was a crack in the dark space. A white light came in and sprinkled it on her.

Lan Qing sat on the ground, hugging her knees, Mu raised her head in a daze, her black hole eyes full of confusion.

In the crack, it seemed that a shadow jumped out. Looking at the silhouette, it should be a person.

The man walked towards her with his backlight, half-squatted down, stretched out a hand to her, and said in a gentle voice: "Come with me, okay?"

Lan Qing shook his head fiercely, buried his face in his knees, and hugged himself tightly.

She didn't know who this person was, but her heart was constantly threshing, which made her feel uneasy.

I'm not going anywhere, I'm dead......

Lan Qing kept silently reciting this sentence in his heart.

A helpless sigh sounded in his ears, and in the next second, the light disappeared, and the man was gone.

Lan Qing tightened herself, immersed in the darkness again......