Chapter 803: Qin Yin

"Revenge on her?"

Looking at Xiao Baihua's vigilant gaze, Xia Cang asked rhetorically, but his lips were full of bitterness, and he felt an inexplicable tingling pain in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It would be nice if he still wanted to take revenge on her.

At this moment, he was still the first day of the Haoran Sect, which was famous in the entire cultivation world, and in his eyes, he would only be able to accommodate the path he was all about, and he would not be shaken by anyone, nor would he stop moving forward for anyone.

But now he can't go back.

When did it be? Such a woman, who was called the devil by the world, actually settled in his heart little by little, and even he himself never noticed it.

No, maybe it's not that he didn't notice it, but he subconsciously ignored it.

He is not the kind of saint who hears the Tao and dies at night, the Tao he seeks is the pinnacle, the pinnacle of strength, and the pinnacle of all things in this world.

He wants to stand on the highest place in this world, and even in the whole universe!

Even if on this road, there is eternal loneliness, eternal loneliness, he is meaningless.

But now, he wanted to stop and stay by the side of the witch who treated him as a war beast.

Is...... Ridiculous......

Xia Cang let out a low wry smile, raised his hand to cover a pair of hazy eyes, and his body shook slightly, and he slowly squatted on the grass, burying his head between his knees.

Such a person...... What did he like about her?

Thinking of this, the bitter smile that overflowed from Xia Cang's lips suddenly became a little louder, and there was a faint choked voice, which made the little white flower next to the mound immediately stunned, a little unclear.

It wasn't until the green-eyed boy over there sighed inexplicably that Xiao Baihua suddenly understood something, and his gaze at Xia Cang suddenly became strange, and at the same time, it was a little complicated.

After a few breaths, Xiao Baihua coughed lightly, and then asked tentatively, "I said Xia Long...... Y-Are you alright?"

However, Xia Cang didn't seem to hear it, and the head buried between his knees didn't move, and Xiao Baihua immediately twisted her eyebrows, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything.

The green-eyed boy over there also shook his head and said, "He may need some time to slow down." ”

It's all like a person who has come over.

Ling Xiaobaihua immediately rolled her eyes, waved her little hand impatiently and said, "The hour is almost up, you should go back to Aunt Yan's house earlier, but don't forget that there is still a month before you can change back." ”

The green-eyed boy snorted, but he didn't say anything, and when he turned around, he glanced at Xia Cang, who was squatting over there, and then he dodged away.

Xiao Baihua retracted her gaze and looked at Xia Cang, and was about to turn back into her original form, but Xia Cang suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

Those red eyes really shocked Xiao Baihua's heart for a moment.

Then he coughed lightly and took the initiative to ask, "What do you want to ask?"

Xia Cang said in a hoarse voice: "Why did she do this?"

"Hmm...... This......" Xiao Baihua was a little embarrassed on his face, how did he know Su Jiu's thoughts?

However, looking at Xia Cang's pitiful appearance, he was silent for a moment, and still said his guess, which was not much different from Su Jiu's thoughts.

After hearing this, Xia Cang's expression was stunned, and after a while, he stared at the tombless tomb, and smiled bitterly: "Crazy man......"

In the end, if it's true...... What should I do if I am buried here?

Xia Cangzhi looked at the tombless tomb in a daze, and there was a faint purple air flow in his pupils, and he could easily see through the people under the soil layer.

Her body was rotting at an unnatural rate, and the bones under the flesh could be faintly seen.

Xia Cang closed his eyes, a little unbearable to see this scene.

Then he turned to look at the little white flower who wanted to stop talking, and saw what he wanted to ask, so he said hoarsely: "I'm not going anywhere, just waiting for her here." ”

"Uh...... Oh, good......" Xiao Baihua nodded stunnedly, and then suddenly asked, "I have wine here, do you want to drink a few glasses?"

He remembered that those mortals liked to drink to kill their sorrows.

It's just that Xia Cang shook his head, got up and walked to Su Jiu's grave and sat down, and when he raised his hand, a guqin glowing with faint sandalwood suddenly appeared on his legs.

"You can also play the piano?" Xiaobaihua was a little surprised.

"Well, childhood interest. ”

Xia Cang raised his hand and tried the sound, and said: "Her Tao is either life and death, or reincarnation." ”

Xiao Baihua nodded, not understanding why Xia Cang suddenly said this.

As soon as this thought began, Xia Cang continued to speak: "It just so happens that there is an ancestor in my sect who is also good at this way, and he often blends it into the rhythm, and I have had the honor to play a few songs with him......

When he said this, Xia Cang's ten fingers had already played lightly on the guqin, and suddenly a pleasant sound flowed down his fingertips.

As soon as it sounded, Xiao Baihua's body was shocked, and her pupils shrank: "The breath of reincarnation ......"

The sound of the piano is melodious, sometimes like the gurgling water in a small river, sometimes like a waterfall rushing down from the cliff.

Sometimes it is like the fairy sound above the nine heavens, as if there are immortals dancing, but when the sound of the piano turns, it becomes a thick mundane atmosphere, and suddenly, the little white flower seems to see the bustling crowd, wandering among the red dust.

From time to time, the little white flower felt that she was in the verdant mountain forest, and saw a tender grass breaking through the soil and growing slowly.

But not long after, the sound of the piano turned out to be mournful, like a funeral song, someone has grown old in the years, died, and finally was buried under the soil.

But in a flash, there was nothing in front of him, only the sound of the piano in his ears was still there, still as melodious as at the beginning, as if it was no different from the ordinary piano sound, and everything before was just an illusion on his part.

After a while, Xiao Baihua came back from his stunned stup, he looked down, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

Xia Cang's ten fingers are still moving quickly on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano does contain the Tao of reincarnation.

"Su Jiu...... Can you hear me?"

Xiao Baihua sat down cross-legged, put her left hand on the grave where Su Jiu was buried, and whispered.

"The sound of the piano played by Xia Cang contains the Tao of reincarnation and life and death...... To you...... I guess it can help a little......"

Xiao Baihua sighed silently, glanced at Xia Cang again, and was ready to turn back into her original form.

It's just that when the white light on his body flashed, his complexion suddenly turned cold.

"I said, now the owner of this body is me!"

Xiao Baihua let out a low voice, her tone was full of uncertainty, but she controlled her voice within a certain range and did not interrupt Xia Cang's piano sound.

A faint sigh suddenly came out of Xiao Baihua's body: "I know ......"

"Now that you know, let's settle down!"

Xiao Baihua continued to drink viciously, but Bai Gu was completely unafraid, and continued to speak:

"You are staying here because you are not worried about Su Jiu, but now Xia Cang is also staying here, his strength is above you, do you still need to stay here?"

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