Chapter 67: Life and Death Gu (36)
"Give her to me. ”
Zuo Yu was stunned, then snorted coldly, not ready to listen to Wen Zipei's words, broke free of him with his backhand, and raised his fist again to greet him in the face.
Wen Zipei didn't sit still this time, and dodged with a slight tilt. So the two fought. Figures flashed in the hall, the two were already evenly matched, neither of them lost to anyone, and neither of them took weapons, but because Zuo Yu was still holding the celadon jar in his hand, it seemed that he was falling behind.
Sure enough, not long after I had this idea, Zuo Yu was shocked back by Wen Zipei's palm, and then Wen Zipei turned his palm into a blade and pointed at Zuo Yu's neck.
Wen Zipei lowered his eyes and repeated in a faint voice: "You lost, give her to me." ”
Zuo Yu snorted, don't look over. Wen Zipei looked at him and was silent for a long time, then withdrew his hand. He stretched out his hand and leaned over slightly, taking the jar from Zuo Yu's hand.
There was a cold touch when his fingers touched the jar, he was stunned, and before he could get up, Zuo Yu's right hand flipped over, and a short knife appeared in his hand, spinning to draw a beautiful silver arc, and then nailed straight into the shoulders of the unsuspecting Wen Zipei, followed by a palm falling on his chest.
Wen Zipei snorted, and was shocked by this knife and stepped back, but he still held the celadon jar in his arms.
Wen Zipei's shoulder blades were pierced by this sudden knife, and the rich blood gradually soaked through the dark clothes, and his body poured out a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed on the celadon jar, leaving traces of red, which looked particularly demonic.
Wen Zipei raised his hand and pulled out the short knife inserted in the shoulder blade, the sound of the blade rubbing against the flesh sounded very terrifying, he snorted, threw the blood-stained short knife on the ground, lowered his eyes and looked at the left domain, his voice did not fluctuate: "You go, I won't kill you." ”
Zuo Yu clutched his chest and sighed a few times, and laughed coldly: "I will naturally go." But in any case, Jiuhuang's home is in southern Xinjiang, if you have time, send her back. ”
After speaking, he paused, looked at the celadon jar in Wen Zipei's hand, and a look of pain faintly appeared in his eyes, "You even read him before you died, and now that I hand you over to him, you should be happy, Jiuhuang ......"
Zuo Yu chuckled a few times, with a little helplessness and self-deprecation. He clutched his chest and turned around and walked out the door without stopping.
Zuo Yu's figure grew farther and farther away, and finally only a small dot remained. Wen Zipei wiped the blood stains on the porcelain altar with his sleeve, his hands trembled slightly, and there was a faint painful look between his eyebrows.
It was clear that the man had been sitting in front of him a few days ago, and even though her face was so pale that there was no blood, she still smiled at him. But now, this person is gone, only a cold porcelain altar with cold ashes remaining.
Wen Zipei closed her eyes slightly, as if she was still standing in front of him, tilting her head and bending her eyes to smile at him.
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"Big brother, why are you so good-looking?"
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"Ah Pei, come and pick me up!"
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"Would you like to come with me?"
"With you?"
"Yes. ”
"Then where you went, were there any clay figures?"
"Yes. ”
"Do you have any candy figures?"
"Yes. ”
"Is there a high mountain, a big tree, and a long street?"
"Yes. ”
"Okay, then I'll be with you. ”
"Good. ”
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"Ah Pei...... Will you forgive me?"
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"Ah Pei, I like you. Whether you like me or not now, one day, I'll make you like me!"
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"Ah Pei, I saw two lines of poetry in the book yesterday, they are very well written, can I recite them to you? I am willing to be a tree in the deep mountains, and the branches are connected with the branches. Ah Pei, I also want to walk side by side with you, Lian Lisheng. ”
"I'm not a beast from afar, and I'm not a deep mountain tree. ”
"What's the matter! Pei, whatever you are, I'll follow you. ”
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"Ah Pei...... I don't want to like you anymore......"
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"Ah Pei, you are the first man to walk into my heart...... You took me out of southern Xinjiang and bought me things for me, at that time I thought I had everything and was the happiest person in the world, but now I ...... Now, Ah Pei, I have nothing left. ”
"Ah Pei, I can't do it without disliking you. Everything you want, I will do my best to help you achieve it, just ...... Paid back the ones you did to me, okay......"
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She said, "Everything you want, I will do my best to help you achieve it, just ...... Paid back the ones you did to me, okay......"
It was the last word she said to him, and the last thing she left for him.
Wen Zipei opened his eyes suddenly, his hand on the celadon jar gradually tightened, and his bones turned slightly white due to the exertion. His body trembled, and his lips opened and closed several times without making a sound, as if he was in pain.
After a long time, he leaned over and spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the dazzling red fell on the celadon jar and on his plain white hand, showing a strange bewitchment.
Finally, he called out softly: "Jiuhuang ......," but she couldn't answer.
The surrounding dreams began to gradually collapse, and Wen Zipei's figure holding the porcelain altar gradually fell apart, and then disappeared into a white mang.
This kind of phenomenon also appeared in Su Yue's dream, which is a sign that the dream has come to an end. I hurriedly grabbed the hand of the boy standing beside me, and the next second I only felt a flash of white light in front of me, and there was no down-to-earth feeling under my feet in an instant.
And when Bai Mang dispersed and opened his eyes again, he saw that the room was full of sunshine, Jiuhuang was still sleeping soundly on the soft couch, and the fairy barrier set up by Gongzi also shrouded her well, and the candle on the table had burned to the end, leaving only a little spark still struggling.
I let out a long breath, then raised my hand and stretched, "Finally back!"
Childe shook his head a little helplessly, walked to the table and lifted the teapot and poured two glasses of water, then handed me one of them, and asked, "Knowing who Jiuhuang is looking for, what are you going to do next?"
I took the teacup and raised my head to drink the tea very heroically, and then looked at Jiuhuang and raised my eyebrows as I looked like a child: "Although I don't like that Wen Zipei very much, Jiuhuang cares about him, and it is he who causes her to refuse to be reincarnated." I squinted my eyes and thought for a moment, then continued, "If she wants to see him, I'll take her there." ”
As if he had guessed my decision, Childe was not surprised at all, and slowly drank the tea in the cup, and then looked at me with a smile in his eyes: "In this case, can you take it with you on this trip?"
I looked back and grinned at Childe's handsome eyebrows.
"If you want to do it, you won't refuse!"
I think Childe and I both underestimated Jiuhuang's ability to sleep. Because from the time we came out of Jiuhuang's dream to the present, we have experienced a day and night, but Jiuhuang still has no tendency to wake up.
Fortunately, Childe and I were not in a hurry, and we continued to live our lives without any pressure. And this situation continued until the third day, and on the morning of the third day, Jiuhuang, who had slept for a long time, woke up in a daze.
I watched Jiuhuang get up from the soft couch, looked at me a little ignorantly, and then greeted me while rubbing his eyes: "Sister Fengyu, morning." ”
The corners of my mouth twitched, "Do you know how long you've been asleep?"
"How long?" Jiuhuang repeated with some confusion, then covered his mouth and yawned, "Isn't it one night?"
"Nope. I looked at her solemnly, then held out three fingers, "Not one night, it's three days." ”
"Huh?" Jiuhuang was obviously taken aback, and looked at my outstretched three fingers in a daze, "Three days, why have I slept for so long?"
At this time, Childe pushed the door in with breakfast, glanced at the two of us, and then put the things down: "Little rumor, let's talk about the point, she won't be able to hold on for long." ”
After hearing this, I looked at Jiuhuang and found that her originally condensed soul began to be illusory again at this moment, and it seemed that the medicinal effect of Childe's elixir was also limited to Jiuhuang.
Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but straighten my expression, looked at Jiuhuang, who was at a loss for our conversation, and said, "Jiuhuang, let me ask you, do you really want to find the person you have always wanted to see?"
Jiuhuang was stunned, and then nodded: "Yes." ”
"Good. I sighed and sighed, "Then if we take you to him, will you go with us?"
After hearing this, Jiuhuang jumped up from the couch and looked at me with sparkling eyes: "Yes, I am willing!
The son, who was silently eating breakfast on the side, took a bite of the steamed bun, chewed and interjected: "Even if he is the one who indirectly killed you?"
I choked all at once. Jiuhuang, who jumped up and danced with his hands, heard Childe's words, and his body stiffened. She looked at Childe with wide eyes, and before she could put her hand down, it stopped in mid-air like that, looking quite funny.
Childe ignored the gradually stiffening atmosphere, chewed the steamed bun in his mouth as if no one was around, and swallowed it, looked up at Jiuhuang, his eyes were dark, and continued to say endlessly: "Jiuhuang, if he gave you the deepest hurt and was the one who indirectly killed you, then do you still want to see him?"
The air in the room seemed to freeze suddenly as Childe's words fell. The light under Jiuhuang's eyes gradually extinguished, she withdrew her hand and gradually softened and sat on the couch, lowered her head slightly, and was silent without speaking. For a moment, an unspeakable silence spread through the room.
I looked at Jiuhuang's appearance and felt a little unbearable, touched Gongzi with my arm, and said in a low voice: "Childe, why are you telling her this?"
Childe glanced at me, and smiled with his eyebrows: "You always want her to know the truth, don't you?" After that, he looked at Jiuhuang, and there was some inexplicable meaning in his tone, "I just want to know if she is willing to see him again when she knows that the person who wants to be reincarnated and wants to see him is the culprit who indirectly killed her." ”
I turned my head to look at Jiuhuang, and saw her sitting on the couch with her head down, her body shrunk into a small ball, looking quite pitiful. I sighed, coughed lightly, and said, "Nine Phoenix......"
"Yes. Jiuhuang, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly interrupted me, I was stunned for a moment, and out of the corner of my eye, I also caught a glimpse of Childe stunned.
Jiuhuang looked up at the two of us and repeated again, his voice was very firm: "Sister Fengyu, big brother, I am willing." ”
Childe came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile: "Why?"
Jiuhuang's hand twisted the corners of his clothes, looking a little hurried, but his tone was gentle: "I think...... Pei is a very good person, no matter what he has done...... I also...... I ...... too," she said aloud as if she had made up her mind, her eyes closed, "I like him too!"
Jiuhuang's crisp voice echoed in the room, and I looked at Jiuhuang's expression, and suddenly felt that this person was really stupid, stupid and persistent.
But this can't all be blamed on her, love in the world is not something that can be tasted superficially, once people experience it, they can't stop and entangle for life.
I sighed again, turned my head to look at Childe, for fear that he would say anything to hit Jiuhuang again, so I sorted out my emotions and preemptively said: "Since this is the case, then let's go to him, so it's okay to go to your heart." ”
"Uh-huh!" Jiuhuang nodded hurriedly as if he was afraid that Gongzi would stop him.
Childe raised his eyes and looked at me, the meaning in his eyes was inexplicable, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful arc.
I coughed lightly and looked out the window away from his gaze.
The blue sky outside the window is like washing, and the dew drops on the tonka blooming in the flower garden are crystal clear, exuding a honey-like richness, wafting into the house, making people feel intoxicated.
I held my head and thought, it's a good day to go out.
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