Ji Xiamo sat in the pavilion and looked at Bai Erbium who came with an umbrella in the rain, and suddenly remembered that touch of plain blue again for some reason, Fang Lin Jun's words were still in his ears, Ji Xiamo's heart was in turmoil, he wanted to see him.

An orange appeared in front of Ji Xiamo's eyes, Ji Xiamo raised his head to meet Bai Erbium's silent eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"What are you thinking?" Bai Erb sat down next to Ji Xia Mo and asked casually.

"Thinking about it......" Ji Xiamo held the orange and groaned for a moment, and suddenly wanted to laugh. Thinking about a stupid wood. ”

Looking at the rare tenderness on Ji Xiamo's face, Bai Erbium's eyes deepened, and he closed his mouth and did not continue the topic. Ji Xiamo peeled the orange, divided it in half and handed it to Bai Erbium, and muttered in a low voice, "The wood is not there, and no one will eat the orange if it is peeled." ”

"Big Brother Bai, when are we leaving?"

"You want to leave?" Bai Erb said lightly.

Ji Xia Mo nodded, Bai Erb was silent for a moment, and looked up at Ji Xia Mo as if promised. "Soon."

Ji Xiamo stopped talking, Bai Erb also ate the orange in his hand silently, Ji Xia Mo looked at Bai Erbium, the more he felt that he had never paid attention to Bai Erbium, but now he looked closely, but found that it was so familiar and unfamiliar.

Bai Erb silently finished eating the orange in his hand, looked at the rain outside the pavilion, and suddenly said, "You like him?" ”

"Huh?" Ji Xiamo, who had been staring at Bai Erbium, was stunned by Bai Erbium's sudden question, and he couldn't react. "What did you say?"

"The guy you miss, you like him?"

"I like it." Ji Xia Mo said with a smile. "That's my brother Jin, unique."

Bai Erb raised the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and his side-open facial features made Ji Xiamo only see a resolute and distinct chin. "Unique, no one can replace it."

"My brother Jin can be good to me with his life." Bai Erb's question was vague, and Ji Xiamo also answered ambiguously, and the pavilion was quiet again for a while.

I don't know how long it took, but a shadow appeared in the rain. Emerald green Luo skirt, pearl hairpin jade ornament, a peach oil umbrella, reflecting the drizzle, stepping on the ground and the remnants of flowers, the beauty into the painting, so that people's eyes are bright.

Ji Xia Mo leaned over and beckoned with a smile, "Miss Xia." ”

Hearing Ji Xiamo's call, Xia Ningning was a little stunned, but he still raised his hand in response, and walked quickly into the pavilion.

Taking the umbrella in Xia Ningning's hand, Ji Xia Mo asked with a smile, "Today's wind and rain are wet, Miss Xia is weak, why did she come out?" ”

Xia Ningning flicked the rain on her shoulders and smiled slightly, "The house is bored, thinking about the rain falling on the flower pond, so I came to listen to the rain and lotus to relieve my boredom." ”

"Miss Xia should be careful, so as not to catch a cold." Ji Xia Mo invited Xia Ningning to sit down, joking over and over again, looking at him without a trace. "I heard that there is no □□ Ning in the valley these days, it seems that there are demons and evil spirits, and Miss Xia doesn't bring a few people with her when she comes out."

"I'm noisy, those subordinates have broken mouths, I came out to hide, how could I let them follow to disturb the fun?" Xia Ningning smiled indifferently. "Besides, there are no demons in this world, it's just that the world made it up to scare itself, who has seen it? I never believed in that. ”

I've seen it. Ji Xiamo complained in his heart, but his face was not inconspicuous, but Xia Ningning's free and easy atmosphere also made Ji Xiamo look a little higher. I thought it was just a squeamish lady raised in a deep boudoir, but it seems that he looked down on her.

"This is ......" Xia Ningning noticed that Bai Erbium, who had been silent on the side, and did not have much sense of zài, asked suspiciously.

"This is Erbium, my friend." Ji Xia Mo introduced, Bai Erb glanced at Xia Ningning expressionlessly, and his eyes were slightly cold. Xia Ningning said yes and didn't say anything more.

"I wonder if Miss Xia has a friend she knows but hasn't seen for a long time?" After watching it for a long time, Ji Xiamo still couldn't help but ask tentatively.

Xia Ningning was slightly stunned, as if she was a little confused. "Why is Ji Shaoxia asking like this?"

"Nothing." Ji Xia Mo smiled casually. "A few days ago, I met a young man walking in the rivers and lakes, and when we were talking, I heard him say Miss Xia's maiden name, so I thought about asking."

"Then Ji Shaoxia, do you still remember that person's name and appearance?" Xia Ningning's eyes widened, and she seemed to be staring at Ji Xiamo with some nervousness.

"I was also chatting and laughing with him, and I didn't ask for his name, and the young man was handsome, dressed in a plain green cloth shirt." Ji Xiamo thought about it and said again. "There's a shallow scar on the left side of my forehead."

Xia Ningning stood up suddenly, her pupils dilated, tears welled up, and her voice trembled slightly. "Where is that man, that man now?"

"After drinking, they separated, and I don't know where he went." Looking at the excited Xia Ningning, Ji Xia Mo became more and more sure of the conjecture in his heart.

"He, he...... Luckily. Her lips trembled, and Xia Ningning only spit out this pale question.

Ji Xia Mo opened his mouth to speak and stopped, what can he say? Sue her that the man is dead, and now he is a lonely ghost wandering in this valley?

"He's okay." Half-loud, Ji Xiamo gave such an ambiguous answer vaguely.

Looking at Xia Ningning, who was lost and depressed, Ji Xia Mo thought for a long time, and slowly reached out and stroked Xia Ningning's head. Xia Ningning was startled, and reflexively wanted to dodge, but was stopped by Ji Xiamo.

"Don't move, there's bugs." Ji Xia Mo smiled gently, Xia Ningning was half incredulous, but she didn't retreat.

Under the moonlight, the woman stood next to a peach blossom tree with a lantern in her hand, and the man flew into the sky from the night, and the two smiled warmly and happily when they met.

Ji Xia Mo could see clearly that the woman was Xia Ningning, and the man was undoubtedly the young man who had died. Ji Xia Mo already had a guess in his heart, and what he saw below was much simpler.

The young man was originally a nameless and unfactional scattered man in the rivers and lakes, smiling proudly in the rivers and lakes, so he was at ease, but he didn't want to be hurt by a plot one day, so he inadvertently broke into the boudoir of Sanssouci Valley and hid in Xia Ningning.

And then in response to that sentence, once the Yiren were mistaken for life, the rivers and lakes no longer had the idle clouds and wild cranes that were at ease and disdainful of the world.

The two of them have the intention of having a concubine, and they have a private meeting every night, it is you and I who are committed to life, when Xia Zhong suddenly appeared, beat the mandarin duck with a stick, and seriously injured the young man.

Xia Ningning was forced to kneel and beg Xia Zhong with death, vowing never to see each other again, which allowed Xia Zhong to let the young man who had gone to half his life leave.

With Xia Ningning's memory, Ji Xia Mo couldn't see what happened next, but Ji Xia Mo also guessed.

Xia Zhong's purpose is to find a husband who is the right person for Xia Ningning, so as to stabilize the status of Sanssouci Valley in the rivers and lakes, how could he leave this scourge?

Thinking about the young man who died tragically, Ji Xia Mo slowly withdrew the hand on Xia Ningning's head, and couldn't help but sigh. After chatting with Xia Ningning with a stiff smiling face, Ji Xiamo left with Bai Erb on the grounds that he was unwell.

Walking on the path in the rain, Bai Zan quietly followed behind him with an umbrella, Ji Xiamo looked at the raindrops and couldn't help but open his mouth. "Big Brother Bai, is it really that important to be in the door?"

"......" seemed to be puzzled why Ji Xiamo asked like this, Bai Erb thought for a moment and did not answer, but threw the question to Ji Xiamo again. Can Momo care? ”

Ji Xia Mo pondered for a long time, and slowly slowed down, "If I like it, I will allow him to be sincere for the rest of his life." ”

"......" 100 erb

Back in the room, Ji Xiamo just wanted to lie back on the bed to rest, when suddenly he heard a slight impact, and the puppet hanging at the head of the bed fell to the ground, faintly oozing blood.

Ji Xiamo was startled, quickly got up and picked up the puppet, the scarlet blood stained his hands red, Ji Xiamo's eyes widened, "Lou Yin!" What happened to you!! ”

The weak silver light flashed, Lou Yin appeared from the puppet, a white dress was covered with bloodstains, the crystal snow-like skin was covered with fine scars, and the three thousand silver threads were dyed with scarlet color, and the whole person seemed to be rendered with other colors as if the snow that was not stained with mortal dust.

"Lou Yin!!" Ji Xiamo put down the puppet, stepped forward to support the fallen Lou Yin, looked at Lou Yin's wounds and bloodstains all over his body in horror, and couldn't believe for a moment that the weak man in front of him who seemed to be broken at the touch was Lou Yin, who had always been as cold as a fairy.

"Lou Yin! What happened to you? Ji Xiamo wiped the blood from the corner of Lou Yin's mouth in a panic, but he didn't know what to do. Don't scare me, you said you would be the master's backer, what if you die? ”

Ji Xia Mo was obviously scared to death, but his stubborn appearance seemed to please Lou Yin, and the coldness and thinness in his eyes faded a lot, and it was indeed more relaxed than he had ever been. "If the deity protects you thoroughly, he will naturally not break his word."

"Where's the golden wire?" Ji Xia Mo looked at the broken golden threads scattered on Lou Yin's body in amazement, and rummaged blankly. "Where's that golden fishing line flying around you? Aren't you a youkai? Why didn't the wound on your body heal on its own? ”

"The deity is not a god, and it will naturally be born, old, sick and die."

"Nonsense!" Ji Xia Mo glared. "The master saved your life, you inherited the master's kindness, and you are not afraid of being punished by God when you die and turn into a soul."

"Your kindness, the deity will repay."

Looking at Lou Yin, whose body was gradually becoming transparent and his breath was beginning to weaken, Ji Xia Mo panicked, this guy wouldn't really die, right?

"Hey reads;! Lou Yin! Lou Yin ......" Pushing Lou Yin's body that did not move, Ji Xiamo scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and suddenly, Ji Xiamo seemed to think of something, and looked at his hands a little distracted.

He remembered that Lou Yin said that he was a unicorn god, and he was a good nourishing spirit body, and blood was a great nourishment for cultivators.

After struggling for a long time, Lou Yin's body was only the upper half of his body, Ji Xiamo gritted his teeth and tried to carry Lou Yin to the bed. "Lou Yin, your uncle! Master, I'll save you with my life, and you can't afford to pay it back for the rest of your life, and I will be a cow and a horse!! ”

Afraid of alarming the people next door, Ji Xiamo ran to the table and picked up a cup and wrapped it in a quilt, smashed it hard, took a deep breath, and looked at the half-dead Lou Yinxin and scratched his wrist.

The scarlet blood slowly oozed out and left along his wrist, Ji Xiamo didn't dare to waste it, rudely broke Lou Yin's mouth, and sent his wrist to Lou Yin's mouth.

The blood slowly entered Lou Yin's mouth, and the silver light gradually wrapped Lou Yin, and as the silver light became more and more abundant, Lou Yin's originally disappearing body slowly began to recover.

Lou Yin is starting to get better, but Ji Xiamo's face is getting worse and worse, and the whole face is as white as the transparent, without a trace of blood.

Because the injury suffered by the bone finch that time was not healed, and now he has lost a lot of blood, Ji Xiamo only felt dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and before he fell unconscious, Ji Xiamo held up all his strength and slapped Lou Yin's rebellious face. 'Lou Yin! You broom star! ’

When Ji Xiamo fell, he fell into a cold embrace again, and Ji Xiamo complained in his dream.

"Brother Jin, why are you here again~~~"

The strong smell of blood attracted the surrounding ghosts to linger, and the god phoenix lay on the ground weakly, the blood under his body spread for several meters, and the body soaked in blood looked even more slender and thin.

Looking coldly at the vicious Soul Divine Phoenix around him, he pursed his lips and didn't say a word, to say that in the past, these low-level creatures, he only needed to flick his fingers to wipe them out, but now, he couldn't even get up the simplest.

The sound of slow footsteps gradually approached, and a touch of plain white came into view, and the god sneered coldly, and secretly said that the road was narrow, and his words were mocking. "Monk, it's you again."

Sheng Kong frowned and glanced at the unjust souls wandering around, lifted it with his left hand to disperse it, and turned to look at Shenhuang, "You are injured." ”

"Knowingly asked." Shenhuang disdainful. "The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, I admit it, monk, how to deal with it is up to you."

Shengkong looked at the Shenhuang for a moment, and put away the Buddha beads in his hand. walked up to Shenhuang, bent down and picked up Shenhuang, as if he didn't see the monk's robe stained with blood.

"Monk! What are you doing! Let me go!! Being picked up suddenly, Shenhuang was stunned for a moment and suddenly scolded angrily, and looked at Shengkong angrily with wide eyes.

"You are wounded, and if no one saves you, you die." Shengkong's expression was as flat as ever, with nothing to desire, as if he was saying something extremely ordinary.

"What does it matter to you if I don't die!! Let go!! ”

"If you turn a blind eye to the compassion of the monks, the poor monks save you, then it is the sin of the poor monks."

"Nonsense, you are using strong words!" Shenhuang was angry, because his angry pale face was a little more red.

Ignoring Shenhuang's scolding all the way, Shengkong hugged Shenhuang and left here with a calm face.