However, in just a moment, she returned to normal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This person should be regarded as a senior to her, whether it is age or cultivation, not to mention that there is a tiger-eyed Pu Wei beside her, she is not good at gaffe.

What I saw in my dream before was his soul, and now I can see his appearance clearly.

Half-paid.

"How many layers of certainty are there?" Pu Wei poked his head over, and his expression was not like a mortal.

She is not a mortal, but she couldn't restrain herself from showing her feelings before, but now that she is in front of others, it makes people unable to see what she thinks in her heart.

Su Yaozhu smiled lightly: "I know it in my heart."

looked at this stone room with a confident look.

"What herbs do you need?"

"Not necessarily." She shook her head, her tone a little helpless, "Lord Dark is so good to you. ”

Didn't he just want to use the medicinal herbs in her space? However, because she would use this to escape, she would wait for this opportunity.

"Give me half a month."

Pu Wei frowned.

"Half a month is enough." Su Yaozhu saw her concerns and said frankly.

"I believe you. If it doesn't work in half a month, you know the end. ”

"Good. I have one request, though. ”

Pu Ying's face with light makeup was clean and beautiful, and she was silent at the moment, her misty eyes stared straight at her, as if she was scrutinizing, and her eyes showed a kind of interest, motioning for her to take a look.

"If it's ......," Su Yaozhu paused, "If you have the slightest news from them, you will tell me without reservation and completely." ”

Pu Ying hooked her lips, and her eyes swept over her.

"It's fine."

"Don't worry, the deity is not a villain who disobeys."

In the next half month, in addition to listening to the news brought by Qian'er every day, all her energy was focused on the man who was sleeping in the sarcophagus.

Moreover, that Venerable Pu Jing has also been disturbed from the future, but she also knows that she needs to eat like a mortal and a low-level monk, so the diet brought by Qian'er every day is more and more abundant day by day, as for how those steaming meals came from, Su Yaozhu said that as long as it is not a dead thing, she can solve it.

What's more, don't eat for nothing, don't eat.

The only thing that bothers her is that this man doesn't seem to want to wake up.

His injury was not serious, and it was not as serious as Gong Zhongmo, who was injured when he fell into the void last time, what was the reason, he never opened his eyes once.

Occasionally, she groped around him, but she didn't find anything to prove his identity, but she made her eat a lot of tofu, although she didn't know how long he had been asleep here, the only thing she felt was that her figure was not out of shape at all.

If he didn't want to wake up, she couldn't do anything about it.

"He woke up and needed an opportunity." She asked to see Pu Wei again, but this time at the residence of Venerable Pu Wei.

Through a pure white embroidered curtain, the graceful body was dimly reflected, and the lazy voice of the woman who had just woken up came from inside.

"What he thinks in his heart, the deity can't give it."

"Even if there is no heart medicine, it can be replaced." Su Yaozhu said.

"Oh?" The tone doesn't hear the emotion.

"The existence of living beings in the world gives rise to feelings, bonds, affection, love, friendship - even out of duty, there will always be a reason for him to wake up. He is a human cultivator, but he seems to have a bit of demon blood, of course, maybe it's my delusion. She smiled lightly and shook her head, "Even if a person cultivates great power, there must be sects and clans, and there are always fetters, even if he cuts his robe and breaks his righteousness, the memory is always there, unless he is really ruthless and unrighteous, beyond the Six Realms...... If that were the case, he must have already ascended, so how could he remain in the Netherworld. ”

"You seem to have some sense in what you say." The figure in the curtain got up and sat down on the couch.

"The ...... of the deity"

There was a pause.

"This time it's merciful."

The tone was a little sad, fleeting.

The next day, Su Yaozhu had just finished using his spiritual sense to investigate the patient's condition, but he heard a click on the stone door.

The woman dressed in white and dressed in flowing clothes came with a red harp and stopped ten paces away.

She sat down on the spot, resting the red lyre on her lap and flicking the strings with her fingers.

After a few soft sounds, she let go of her singing voice.

The ancient language is being recited......

Although she couldn't understand it, Su Yaozhu couldn't deny that this picture was beautiful.

A white-clothed beauty with ice muscles and jade bones with ten slender fingers, playing the mahogany pear flower piano in her hand, her face was sad and sad, looking at the man in black under the ice spirit sarcophagus affectionately, and the gentle and sad music permeated the heaven and earth, moving tears for it.

At the end of the song, the people in the sarcophagus did not react at all.

Pu Ying, who was dressed in white, pursed her lips and did not stop playing, and the sound of the piano suddenly called the tune.

――

A song of death, a song of tears.

Do you remember?

Heart flowers bloom like ice and snow falling into the earth, and in those years, you danced the sword in the sky.

Youthful, never forget your eyes, through me, that cool gaze.

Make an eternal oath, why do you leave?

The heart is sad, the heart is bitter, and the heart is painful.

It's okay?

――

Pu Jing closed her eyes, and her elegant dress couldn't hide her grief.

You said that I hurt and hurt her, how wronged am I......

……

Su Yaozhu, who was standing on the side, looked at the line of tears flowing from her eyes in shock, fragile like a sobbing abandoned cub.

Unfortunately, the sleeping man still didn't react.

The sound of the piano was getting better, and she suddenly spoke.

"This one, he taught that woman."

"......" Su Yaozhu frowned.

What a relationship.

As the sound of the piano slowly swirled, a faint black mist disappeared in the air, slowly drifting in the space, as if dancing with the music in this area.

As if she hadn't seen it, she tilted her head slightly, and her expression was focused and profound.

The movements under the fingers did not pause at all, playing a parting song, with the taste of antiquity, like the attachment of lovers, and like the freedom of all things, which is fascinating.

Su Yaozhu looked nervously at the black mist in the air.

It's not enough, there's still a dose of strong medicine.

Time passed, and the black mist in the air still echoed in the stone chamber with the music, and there was no progress.

The sad breath she smelled became heavier and heavier, even desperate, and the single kept playing back and forth, echoing, not only did not dare to be boring, but was a little compassionate, and it was difficult to extricate herself......

Deep love, bitter fate.

She was about to open her mouth to tell Pu Ying to stop, but she heard a sudden hissing of music.

The woman in white was stained with blood, the silver strings were dyed red, and the body of the mahogany was even more bright red, and the air was suddenly filled with a faint smell of blood, followed by a thick and deep sorrow.

Su Yaozhu looked at the bright red on the pure white dress, and suddenly remembered the cuckoo's blood, which was probably so tragic, poignant and beautiful.

The deep sadness emanated from the black mist that suddenly stopped in the air, and it stopped there, as if it was confused.

Su Yaozhu walked over and stroked the shoulder of the woman in white, watching the black mist gradually gather on the man's body, she took a deep breath and said soothingly: "The spirit has returned to its place."

Pu Wei raised her head, her corrected face was a little pale, but with a faint smile, she buried her hand in her arms, her face was close to her shoulder, and her voice trembled a little: "I hope so much...... He won't hate me......"

"Memories are a bottle of poison...... The deity, it hurts......"

Su Yaozhu was silent for a while, and then said, "Don't worry, I will keep the contract." Wait until he wakes up, he won't remember you. ”

Staying late at night, Su Yaozhu recalled what happened during the day and sighed, the tragic drama is really not easy to act......

Co-authored today is to watch a play......

Hearing her sigh, Qian'er, Hong'er sweated profusely-

At night, she walked out of the demon cave with complicated terrain under the cover of Qian'er and Hong'er.

Venerable Pu Jing heard it and didn't stop it, she escaped from the demon cave, but whether she could escape from the demon realm or not was a big problem, or she couldn't even get out of this Qinglong Hall.

As soon as Su Yaozhu came out of the demon cave, he said to the two, "Are you still willing to follow me?"

"You are my lord." Qian'er said.

"I can give you an antidote." Su Yaozhu frowned.

Hong'er turned her head sideways and said to Qian'er: "Brother Qian'er and Hong'er are not afraid of death, except to follow their master, there is no way out."

"That's good. In the future, your name is Su Qian, and your name is ...... Su Hong, the flood of the beast. After saying that, she closed the two of them and threw them into the space.

She didn't intend to divulge the secrets of her space, so she had to do that.

Although the sky here is dark, it can be seen that the sky is already bright, Su Yaozhu hid in the darkness and squatted in the guard for a long time.

At this time, there are demons haunted.

Tokens are needed to enter and exit, and she is worrying about where to rob one, and she can successfully rob it quietly, but she finds that the token taken out by the demon is inexplicably familiar.

She turned out a token from the space, how could she look so like this Qinglong card, this brand, how did she get it?

It doesn't work if she has a brand, she doesn't have half of the demonic energy on her, and it is estimated that she will be arrested as soon as she appears. What's more, when I went out, I didn't know where to find my junior brother, and I hadn't seen them for months. After coming to this demon world, she didn't even get any benefits, she knew that she would take a drop of blood from her heart before the comatose senior woke up, but unfortunately she couldn't get over it on her conscience. At this point, if you go back again, you can't tell how the woman laughed at herself.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a familiar figure coming from the guard.

Looking from afar, like a proud and cold female warrior, how could she not be familiar with it, it was she who was ordered to bring her to the demon cave at that time.

Su Yaozhu took another step into the darkness, and she used the bracelet to hide her aura, which was impossible for ordinary people and demons to detect.

The Snow Venerable stood on the back of the misty eagle, his expression was awe-inspiring, and there was no emotion between his eyebrows.

Seeing her flying over her, Su Yaozhu breathed a sigh of relief, and frowned at the same time, if she was ordered to take her back, she had to leave here as soon as possible.

When I looked up again, there was no one in the sky.

Suddenly, someone slapped her on the shoulder, and before she could react, someone covered her mouth and nose.

"Su Yaozhu?"

She stiffened for a moment, but did not answer.

"Su Zhu."

Su Yaozhu felt that the voice was a little familiar.

"My name is Ling Xuanxue, do you remember?"