When the three thousand six hundred sword rays fell from the sky like thunder, Yi Cen's body was already at the end of the crossbow. I saw that his body showed an almost clear posture, like a cloud of water mist stacked on top of each other, just barely maintaining the silhouette of a human being.

He couldn't have imagined that Shi Fang would say a word, so it was only at this moment that he realized that Shi Fang said that killing him was such a simple thing! Three thousand six hundred sword rays pierced through the flesh and blood, and the demon body didn't even have time to repair it! It was so swift and cruel, stripping his life from his body inch by inch.

The clouds that obscure the sky slowly dispersed, the sky fell in patches, and everything in front of me returned to brightness. This battle turned out to be sunset and dusk, and everything around it had lost its original appearance under the warm light, like a mess left after the sky fell apart.

Yi Cen seemed to have lost all his feelings, and his face first flashed a little confused, and then there was a moment of trance. The white eyes were clear and clean at the moment, and there was no trace of blood left in his body. The sunlight fell on him and fell through him to the ground. He was stunned in his heart, and then he finally realized that his life was only left at this moment.

Compared with him, the party was in tattered clothes, covered in blood, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, as if it was himself who was abused heavily.

Shi Fang stood in front of Yi Cen, holding Yi Cen's plain piano in his hand. He placed the guqin on the ground in front of Yi Cen and looked at him in a squatting position, with a complicated expression on his face. Rao is on the other hand, and he doesn't know what to say to this dying person at this moment.

Is it okay to go? But he didn't want to bless him.

Although he didn't have much contact with Yi Cen, he also felt that what he did was like a naughty child, who ignored morality and had no responsibility. Therefore, he has never really understood what Lu Yuanzheng has done for him, and naturally he can't really change it. Even if he felt that he was at fault, he just chose to escape, and consumed Lu Yuanzheng's kindness to him in the long river of years, leaving only the so-called hatred rooted in his bones, corroding the inside, leaving an empty shell.

Shi Fang thought that maybe it was because of this that Yi Cen was so obsessed with puppetry, after all, those lifeless things were the only ones he could really control.

At this time, Yi Cen was very calm. He stretched out his hand to stroke the body of the guqin, but suddenly found that his transparent arm had penetrated the guqin and could not be implemented. He withdrew his hand in a daze, and smiled dumbly, but he couldn't say a word.

Shi Fang was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "On the day Lu Yuanzheng died, there was no real soul scattered. ”

Yi Cen's eyes trembled, and he suddenly looked up at him when he heard the words.

Shi Fang looked at him calmly, and then said: "The death array mastered by the tomb keeper can send Lu Yuanzheng to reincarnation. Maybe he's living in a different identity right now, but he won't remember you. ”

Yi Cen's eyes darkened for a moment, and he trembled his lips and said, "You won't remember me......"

Shi Fang looked at him, thought about it and said: "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this, the road to Lu Yuanzheng's reincarnation with a tomb keeper must be easy, and his life will be smooth and comfortable." He doesn't need to completely erase the memories of his past life, so that even if you look for him later, you will remember you. ”

Yi Cen was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "He doesn't want to remember me, so he doesn't bring his memory into reincarnation...... Right?"

Not knowing what else to say, the party just nodded.

Yi Cen suddenly chuckled, "I thought that his bones were gone, and even his soul must have been completely killed by the tomb keepers. It was really unexpected to me that the grave keeper actually left a way for Ah Zheng to die. If I...... If I ......"

He choked silently, unable to utter a single word in its entirety.

If he answers Lu Yuanzheng's words and goes down the mountain with him, even if he is full of blood, there will still be people who will walk with him.

If he hadn't run away and really faced everything he had done in the past, then maybe he could find Lu Yuanzheng after reincarnation in the world. Even if he had forgotten all about him, there was still a chance to start over.

But these ifs, from the moment he chose to go to Fengju Mountain, they were all just ifs, and they would never come true.

However, time has passed, things are not people, and everything that is close at his fingertips was destroyed by his own hands?

Yi Cen looked at the piano in front of him in a daze, his palm was covered on the strings, and the strings seemed to understand the master's mood at the moment and let out a low whimper.

On the day after Lu Yuanzheng's death, he left Dabei Mountain. The people who had seen him in the town below had already been slaughtered by puppets, leaving a plain street deserted. He passed by the tea stall, and he didn't know who dropped a handful of somen kites and no one came to pick it up. He thought of Lu Yuanzheng's name, and the ghost sent him over. From this moment on, this guqin never left his side.

Shi Fang thought that Yi Cen would not say anything more, just waiting for the moment when he disappeared completely. Suddenly, I heard him say abruptly: "Old turtle, this piano is called Zhonggu, do you know what Zhonggu means?"

What does it mean? Shi Fang pondered for a while, and then said: "Cheng Lixi knows how to drum, and pass on the dance of Baxi; The concubine advocates the appearance of the bride; Spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum, long and endless. He looked up at Yi Cen, and his tone was a little obscure: "Everything changes, spring goes to autumn, and many things cannot be eliminated and will not stop." You see, even you know that people have to look forward and live well. ”

Survive? Yi Cen laughed. "No, that's enough. ”

Shi Fang was speechless, so he had to look at him in silence. After squatting for a long time, the lower body is almost numb. He got up slowly, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and he was about to plant forward. Seeing this, he immediately held him up.

Shi Fang glanced at it and said with a smile: "It seems that I am really old." ”

Qian Qian said lightly: "You are just exhausted." ”

Yi Cen raised his head to look at Shi Fang, and then looked at Qian Xian, there was no hatred in his eyes. I heard him suddenly say lightly: "The matter is now...... No matter how tangled the past is, nothing will change. Even if I kill Xie Jiuli, the dead will not be resurrected. What's more, it wasn't Xie Jiuli's karmic fire after all, so naturally he couldn't take it for granted that he swallowed this bitter fruit. He paused, and then said: "But he is the grave keeper after all, and if this account is to be settled, he deserves to suffer it." ”

He looked at him with an indifferent expression. He did not want to discuss the issue with Yi Cen. These pasts are not Xie Jiuli's past, how can it be said that he deserves it? It's just that he still has other doubts in his heart, when he first saw Yi Cen's puppet technique, he still had it in front of him, so he wondered: "You can easily take away control of our bodies with puppetry, but why haven't you ever used it in this battle from the beginning to now?"

Yi Cen was stunned, and then slowly raised his head. The sun was shining warmly on him, and he squinted his eyes and sighed, "yes, why don't I use it?"