Heaven weishenme wants to torture him like this, he doesn't have a good body, he can not care, but there is no need to destroy him with such an ugly voice! Heaven and earth, please find him a crack in the ground and get into it.

Who the hell is it, who has been bombarding him indiscriminately with this noise over and over again day and night, this person is really sinister in his intentions, and must have a great hatred for him.

Here it is again, he really has the heart to die, and "Jade Burning" has not been able to let him die, so he is going to die from this kind of murderous music now. Music? If it's music, then the one who plays it is damned.

"It's hard to hear!"

Sitting up suddenly, when he opened his eyes, he saw Gongsun Yi's face was pale, Yu Qiaofeng was standing behind and bowed his head and was silent, and Yu Zhaoyuan turned his head to stare at the roof and rolled his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? What are you doing? ”

Yu Qiaofeng glanced at him vigorously, signaling him not to talk anymore, saying that there were many mistakes, of course he understood, and immediately shrugged his shoulders, but he still felt unwilling, and added a sentence without dying: "I have always heard someone blowing, but it is really ugly." ”

As soon as he blurted out the words, Gongsun Yi got up angrily, his face was gloomy and terrifying, "Okay, just get out of here, there are still a lot of things to do, I don't have time to raise idlers!" ”

Without waiting for Yue Mingchong to ask the reason, Gongsun Yi snorted and walked out with a cold face.

"You're dead, and you've provoked the hardest man in Ruiyuan." Yu Qiaofeng jumped on the bed and put his arm around his shoulder, "The second brother has been blowing while you are unconscious, hoping to wake you up." ”

"Yes, I was woken up by his music." He told the truth and never adulterated.

"Humph! Yue Mingchong, you really don't know what to do, do you think the second brother can be so considerate to anyone? Only the people who value him the most, he will blow to express his emotions. Yu Zhaoyuan pulled over the stool and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Did the people he values zuihou all die from his murderous music?" Yue Mingchong only felt funny, there will be people like Gongsun Yi in the world, who knows that he is a music idiot, and the music he plays is simply life-threatening, and he is still happy to do it, and he is said to express his emotions for the most valued person.

Yu Qiaofeng rolled his eyelids on his back, rolled his eyes, and smiled with his palms: "According to what you say, there is really ...... After the second brother played for the master, it didn't take long for the master to disappear, and the second brother is still very guilty and entangled. ”

"Don't you know where your master has gone? I heard that he got a scroll of ancient strange books, and he also stumbled upon the jade fan of cultivating immortals, maybe your master has already achieved positive results. ”

Yu Zhaoyuan glared at Yue Mingchong, as if she couldn't look down on him from beginning to end, she smashed her mouth, she said disdainfully: "What do you know, do you think that everyone can cultivate immortals?" Although Master is well-read and likes to delve into those strange things, he will not be so selfish to leave us apprentices for the sake of cultivating immortals and for immortality, especially it is impossible to leave behind Shiniang, Second Brother and Yan'er, he regards them as more important than his own life. ”

"Actually, Master also treats the three of us as his own flesh and blood, and he will definitely not be able to give up us."

Yu Zhaoyuan looked at Yu Qiaofeng, and both of them were silent, remembering the scene when the master was still there, and they both looked sad.

The more you say no, the more likely it is, the ** in the world is more selfish and indifferent, for money, he connects his wife's own flesh and blood, but he is just an ordinary man, how can he be so great. He guessed that what he was looking for must still be left in Ruiyuan, but he was afraid that only Gongsun Qi's wife Mu Zhilan would know about such a secret thing.

"Brother Chong, what are you doing in a daze, come, drink some water and fish soup."

Yu Qiaofeng held the bowl and handed it to his mouth, broke his mouth and forcibly poured it, and when he tasted the disgusting taste, he finally couldn't help but vomit.

What kind of water fish soup, lie to him? When he tried drugs for many years, it was in vain. At the age of twelve, he was "burned with jade", in order to get rid of control, he developed his own poison, fought poison with poison, failed, and was not discouraged. Climbing the cliff to pick herbs, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, he tasted more than a hundred herbs. In the end, not only did he not solve the poison on his body, but he also inexplicably fell into more strange poisons, and now this body is only afraid that it will be ruined, how can he not distinguish between soup and medicine.

"Weishenme threw up?"

Someone grabbed him by the shoulder, he had to raise his head, his stomach was tumbling, and he really didn't want to take any more medicine in this life. How could he not know that Gongsun wanted to invite a doctor for him, that doctor must be helpless, lack of skills to return to heaven, this poison, even the gods can't solve it, a bowl of ordinary tonics, can it bring the dead back to life?

The strong feeling of vomiting made his stomach throb violently, relieved for a long time, Yue Ming looked at Gongsun Yi with teary eyes, this person, weishenme wants to be so good to him, he is heinous, he is not worthy of ordinary people's feelings, he is just a dog, once he has no use value, he will be kicked out of the door immediately.

Gongsun Yi's heart was faintly soft, his eyes were dyed with pity, and even his tone became gentle, "I'll feed you." ”

He shook his head with a wry smile, smiling and opening his mouth, knowing that it wouldn't have any effect.

Yu Qiaofeng and Yu Zhaoyuan had already been kicked out, and there were only two of them in the room, so quiet that only the sound of their breathing could be heard.

"Childe ......"

"Don't talk, walk around with me after drinking the soup, maybe Yan'er's soul is hidden somewhere, and I have to rely on you to find them." Gongsun Yi said softly, Yue Ming rushed to the tip of his nose and was sour, lowered his head and swallowed a few sips of nausea, it was okay not to drink, but it was even more uncomfortable to drink, and dense fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

Gongsun Yi took out a silk scarf to wipe it for him, he hurriedly avoided it, and said in a low voice: "Childe, I'm fine, after drinking this soup, the whole person is much warmer." The five internal organs were burned and almost melted, how could it not be warm, endure the pain, he took the silk and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, Gongsun Yi noticed that his movements were a little flustered, and grabbed his hand.

"Your hands are shaking so much, is there something uncomfortable? Lie down and rest for a while. ”

Yue Ming's heart trembled, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and said nothing, he tried to suppress the tension in his chest, and he caught a glimpse of Gongsun Yi staring at him with concern, what is going on, he and him? How can it be?

"Is the music I play really that bad?"

Hearing this, Yue Mingchong raised his head, looked at the black and clear eyes of his grandfather Sun Yi, and smiled lightly, "If I tell the truth, don't scold me, and don't get angry." ”

"How so?" Gongsun Yi's voice sounded very pleasant, Yue Mingchong shrugged his shoulders, "It's really hard to hear, I don't seem to have heard this kind of sound that makes people's scalp tingle and goosebumps all over my body in my life, has Childe ever learned, or does Childe have a sense of music?" ”

Seeing that he suddenly frowned again, as if he was about to be angry, Yue Ming poked his index finger at his cheek, "Look, if you say that you are not angry, you regret it." ”

"Okay, I promise not to be angry." Gongsun Yi looked at Yue Mingchong with a patient smile, "No one dares to say that I am ugly, you are the first person." The people in Ruiyuan knew his temper, when he was depressed by blowing his mood to relieve his depression, everyone was so frightened that they ran away, and when they were looking for something, they couldn't find any of them, of course he knew that those people were going to avoid his "murderous demon sound", but no one dared to point it out, and now he was degraded by Yue Mingchong to be worthless, although he hurt his self-esteem a little, but more of a please.

"Actually, it's about talent." Picking up Tao Xun and playing it casually, Gongsun Yimei's eyes flashed, and he was quite surprised, "You too?" ”

"Me? I don't, but when I see this, I feel very kind, but I don't think I've ever touched this kind of thing, it's weird, maybe that's talent, right? Or maybe I have a fate with this Tao Xun. "Fate or talent, he himself can't figure it out, but he just feels that when his finger just touched this Tao Xun, there was a strange picture flashing, just like the words and phrases that appeared for no reason when driving away the decapitated ghost.

His intimacy with Tao Xun is like Gongsun Yi, although this person didn't give him a good face at first, but he just felt that he felt very cordial, as if he had known each other a long time ago, since he lived in the same room with Gongsun Yi, he had fewer nightmares, and occasionally the terrible scene reappeared, and he also felt as if someone was secretly helping him repel those wicked people.

Although he was accustomed to the cold, as soon as winter came, he would think of those days for no reason. At that time, he was still young, how could he have such a strong desire to survive, they moved their fingers, he might die, if it weren't for his desire for life, I am afraid that there is no Yue Mingchong in this world now. Over the years, how has he come over, sometimes he wakes up from a dream and finds that his heart is still beating and breathing, he feels that God is also favoring him, or wants him to experience greater difficulties, let him taste all the flavors of the world, love and hate.

Love, he's never experienced it, isn't it? God is pointing? Intuitively turning his head, it turned out that there were people who were more afraid of the cold than him. He had never seen a big man wrapped in a thick winter coat, a fox fur cloak on the outside, a stove in his arms, and a cold cry in his mouth. Glancing at Gongsun Yi with a smile in his eyes, Yue Mingchong couldn't help laughing: "Childe, I guess it's not so cold, right?" ”

As soon as he blurted out the words, Gongsun Yi rolled his eyes, "Do you see the bridge?" ”

Eyes followed the direction of Gongsun Yi's finger, there was an arched bridge over the lake, which looked like a rainbow hanging in the air from a distance, "Yan'er used to play there often, maybe her soul was hidden on the bridge." ”

Without waiting for Yue Ming to speak, Gongsun Yi pulled him onto the cloud bridge. Standing in the center of the arch bridge, as if he was in the clouds, his feet were a little unstable, and his empty body swayed slightly.

Lying on the stone railing and looking down, the lake under the bridge is like a mirror, and the lake water is inexplicably terrifying. Yue Mingchong only felt his chest rise and fall, his breathing was short, and he retreated again and again, crashing into Gongsun Yi's arms. Seeing that he looked flustered, Gongsun Yi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't ask the reason, hugged him and flew away from the cloud bridge.

After standing still, seeing that he was still panting and his face was pale, Gongsun Yi hurriedly took off his fox fur cloak and put it on him, "What's wrong?" Are you afraid of heights? ”

"No, no, it's just that the cold wind is blowing a little bit."

He didn't tell anyone that he was afraid of water, this was his weakness, he once collected medicine on the cliff and fell into the lake, and escaped from death, since then, the rivers and lakes have become his nightmare, he thought that he would be better when he grew up, but the shadow has been burned into his heart, and he is afraid that he will not forget the fear of death in this life.

"Second Young Master."

The voice behind him was gentle and coquettish, and he didn't have to look back to know that there was a beauty standing behind him, usually this infectious voice must be connected with the heavenly immortals, Yue Ming rushed back to his senses, and the owner of the voice was already standing in front of them.