Chapter Fifty-Eight: Exile from Another World

The moonlight falling from the heights was sprinkled, and the person bathed in the cold moonlight like silver gauze mist looked back at the sky, his face was gentle and tranquil, and the boundless loneliness was crushed in his pupils, as if he was the most beautiful dream.

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He borrowed the wine and leaned closer, and said something that he didn't even know what he meant.

The people in the night are within reach, smiling shallowly, answering softly, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are soft and warm, like flowers drenched in moonlight, Jingle Spring Water is slightly in a trance, and the thought accumulated over the years spreads with the wine, and the blood is full of a slightly sweet and slightly drunk.

It wasn't until he saw his slightly out of shape in her eyes that Jingle Chunshui suddenly realized that he had forgotten his vigilance, perhaps it was the moonlight and alcohol that eroded his reason, and made him almost ...

Shaking his head and laughing at himself, he drank the remnants of the wine in the pot, and in order to hide the strange throbbing, he threw out the warm porcelain vase casually, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot.

It's not her seduction/seduction, it's that he's like a helpless young man...

That thought had been hidden in his heart for so long that it caused a rift in his state of mind.

Canglong is the most beautiful ghost———— that legend is like a spell, and it is only very lethal to him.

This is really bad~

Jingle Chunshui sighed silently, deliberately putting on the usual lazy posture of Su Rili, trying to restore his original calmness.

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She seemed to be unaware of his strange demeanor, or perhaps unwilling to pay attention to it.

After looking at him quietly for a while, she opened her mouth to ask him what he wanted, and told him that if he didn't hide it, she might consider that cooperation with Jianyì.

Hearing her words, Jingle Chunshui was stunned, raised her gaze and glanced at him, in the moonlight, she also looked directly at him, her expression was cold, her eyes were focused... The half-hidden, half-hidden ambiguity that had arisen a moment ago because of him disappeared at once.

But in an instant, Jingle Chunshui lowered his eyes and staggered the intersecting sights.

His gaze, her eyes———— the moment the two people looked at each other, the meaning in the pupils was very similar.

At this moment, he and she were just as when they first met, behind the calm was a kind of hostility, and they were quietly on guard.

Very similar to her and him indeed.

Jingle Chunshui thought to himself, he rarely looked away, and this time was no exception, this successor Canglong was really smart, and he was an extremely difficult character to deal with, not the kind of calculation full of conspiracy, but a calm and relaxed mind that was under control.

She doesn't even hide it.

Whether hostile or wary, she is not worried that he will see that it will be complicated, and it is clear that the so-called 'cooperation' is in her hands, not in his hands.

Actually, the shape shì is indeed what she expected.

Because she didn't ask for anything, and she reacted very strangely, he did notice that this sudden appearance of the dragon didn't pay attention to anything, and he didn't care about anything.

Such a person is really tricky for him at this time.

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After a long silence, Jingle Chunshui sighed softly and raised her eyes again, "Miss Anna is really very smart. His gaze stopped on the face of the person in front of him, thought about it and sighed more, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.

Several of her questions are very meaningful:

'Sue me for something you are withing, we can cooperate. ’

'What do you want?' Isn't the skull the thing that serves as a seal? ’

'What is it?' ’

It was something that both parties knew that he had concealed, but Jingle Chunshui didn't expect that when they met again on the sixth day, this person could actually guess that the seal was not the skull of the queen of the ghost clan but something else.

I don't know where she got the information, or through the few clues, she deduced many conclusions that surprised them.

The seal in the depths of the Oni Rinsi's underground... She knew a lot of things she shouldn't have known... So, did she say much less than she had already deduced?

This premonition that things are out of control... It's not a good start, Jingle Chunshui thought to himself.

It's good if Canglong asks for something, then the initiative is on his side, and she doesn't even bother to put on a dispensable posture, so that people have no way to start, and there is no room for negotiation.

Sensing that the person in front of him was more difficult to deal with than he had expected, his inner vigilance suddenly deepened a little, looked at her cautiously, and replied slowly, "It's a knife." ”

"The knife that cut off the head of the ghost queen is also a seal to suppress it."

"It shouldn't be here."

Hearing this, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and only spoke after a while, "Knife? In a low tone, as if asking rhetorically, he repeated what he had said as if he were muttering, "Shouldn't you stay in this world?" ”

After a few pauses, she stared at him carefully, a hint of thoughtfulness on her face, "Slashing Sword? ”

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"Miss Anna knows a lot of things." His pupils shrank slightly, Jing Le Chunshui looked at the person nearby, and after being shocked, a deeper hostility arose, but his face was still silent, "I'm really curious who you learned about this from." ”

As a human being, he knows the 'Slashing Knife', what is this successor Canglong... What else do you know?

Such a person, choosing to cooperate with her... Was he too rash?

In the flash of light, a thousand thoughts passed through his heart, he suppressed the turbulent waves floating in his mind, and spoke slowly and calmly, "No~ Miss Anna wants to know, why don't you go and see it in person?" ”

She instantly noticed the change in his attitude, and seemed to feel a little puzzled, and looked at him for a few seconds, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she spoke again after a while, "Most of what I know is inferred from Mr. Jingle's reaction. ”

"You said that you would not intervene in the battle of the ghost clan, so presumably, the connection with the Xi family is the underground seal."

"And because you don't get involved in the ghost clan fight, the skull of the last queen is probably not a very important thing for you, otherwise you wouldn't say that you can help me get the skull."

"The skull is not important, what is important is the seal."

"Death, slashing swords, and soul burials, many humans in the present world know about it."

"Mr. Jingle didn't avoid me when he buried the soul of that young lady~"

Her intonation is not hurried or slow, her tone is low and soft, with an indescribable flavor.

After a pause, he turned his face away slightly, and then slanted the corners of his eyes, his eyes seemed to have a shallow apology, and a little more reluctant anger, "If I make you unhappy like this, then forget it." ”

It was so reasonable that it was almost convincing, and by the way, I was ashamed of her frankness and his suspicions... Jingle Chunshui bent the corners of his mouth, and replied, "Miss Anna is not only intelligent, but also very eloquent. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the development of the shape shì was unfavorable again, Jingle Chunshui's sigh would probably be more sincere, and there would be a few hints of appreciation for her, so that three words confuse most of the truth, true and false, making it impossible to judge.

Her explanation didn't tell the truth, and she couldn't find a flaw.

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"You don't believe me?" She casually changed to a more casual posture, raised her eyebrows, her smile was soft and soft, and a pair of inky black eyes looked depressed in the moonlight, and the bottomless darkness contained in it, "Well~ It doesn't matter." ”

"We're just working together, and there's no need to put our hearts on it."

Lightly dropping a sentence that could be called indifferent, her gaze rose a little more, and her gaze turned in other directions, as if she saw something, and a little strange look slipped between her eyebrows.

After a brief pause, retracting his attention from looking away, the man glanced at him with a smile, and there was some evil in his smile, "How about talking while walking?" If Mr. Kyoraku doesn't change his mind. ”

Without waiting for him to answer, she got up from the sofa, stretched out again after standing still, lowered her voice, and muttered to herself, "Xijia Benjia, I have waited for six days, I hope it won't be boring." ”

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"How can it be boring?" He smiled and replied casually, "If it's boring, it must be my fault." ”

She glanced at him with a smile in her eyes, but she didn't say anything in the end, lowered her head and straightened the curtains wrapped around her, and walked slowly and leisurely towards the only exit from the courtyard in the distance, the hanging flower door, with a leisurely pace that looked like going out for a walk.

Jingle Chunshui stood up, followed unhurriedly, and looked at this person silently at a position half a step away, before he staggered his gaze for a long time, and turned in another direction as if he had unintentionally, his eyes paused slightly, and then moved away indifferently in an instant.

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The ruined courtyard looked bleak in the moonlight, and the sky was dimmed, and the man walked briskly through the rubble and rubble scattered around the corners, occasionally skimming over the ruined walls that lay in the middle of the road.

The body used is treacherous, and the speed is so fast... Surprising.

In the blink of an eye, the exit of the courtyard is already close at hand.

Seeing her stop, Jingle Chunshui slowed down and stood on a level comparable to her, and then he and she saw at the same time what was the cause of the anomaly that had attracted the attention of both of them a few minutes ago.

Xiyuan Sibin, the awakened white tiger of the Western family of this generation, the young man stood outside the courtyard hanging door, through the ghost path enchantment, quietly looking inside the door.

As soon as the two sides looked at each other, Xiyuan Sibin's expression moved, and his eyes contained intricate looks, with shallow hope, slight uneasiness, and deep hesitation.

After a while, the young man spoke lightly, his eyes cold, "Mr. Jingle, you want to take Luo Xuan's skull?" ”

"For the sake of this successor Canglong, or for the sword?" It is not bad that the white tiger of the Western family has a wrong gaze, and his gaze stops on ———— Anna, the successor Canglong.

Between the words, Xiyuan Sibin approached forward, and a few strange and agitated emotions gradually surfaced between his eyebrows, "Promise me one condition, I will open the passage to the underground as the current head of the Xi family." ”

A second before the reckless impact of the white tiger of the Western family, Jingle Chunshui came back from his astonishment, and was about to raise his hand to lift the ghost path lest this young man have a good time under the agitation, and the next second, his slightly raised wrist was buckled.

The man beside him attached his unwarm fingers to his wrist, stopping him from moving, not looking at him, but looking at the young man beyond the transparent barrier, "You want to repeat the same mistakes?" ”

I don't know if I remembered something unpleasant, this person's voice was lowered, and it became a dull voice, and there was more coldness in the timbre, "Like Xuanwu Kaohsiung, use Luo Xuan's hair to copy her?" ”

Xiyuan Temple Bin was silent, but judging from her look, her guess was correct.

And obviously, it was this kind of precision that made her face change slightly, and her tone became sharper, "You are crazy, even if the copy is successful, if the situation is as it was back then..."

Speaking of this, there was a sudden silence, the man's breathing became rapid, and through the continuous tightening of his wrist, Jingle Chunshui sensed the hatred that the man was trying to suppress.

The fingers on his wrist were like iron hoops, and through such actions, the ups and downs of her mind behind the calm mask became clear, no longer to stay at will, no sorrow or joy, and the whole person was also a little real.

Such... At least it won't be incomprehensible and people can't figure it out, Jingle Chunshui said in his heart, then glanced at her, thought about it, and finally didn't have the strength to break free.

After a while, the man reluctantly continued calmly, "Without the same soul, who is the new one?" ”

"That's not fair, no matter who it is, you should know better than me about Xiyuan Temple."

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Xiyuan Temple Bin was quiet for a long time, and his gaze shifted slightly.

"Huh?" Jingle Chunshui was stunned, and then he was quickly brought back to his senses by the malicious gaze cast by the person next to him, came back to his senses and thought about it, shook his head and said, "Several elders of the Western family..."

Look at the reaction of the contemporary white tiger of the Western family... Jingle Chunshui thought that he knew some things about the corpse soul world, and through several elders of his family, he got some information about the afterlife.

Saionji Bin is thinking... Use secret techniques to awaken cellular memories and resurrect the ghost queen? Like the replica of Kiryu Cangzi back then.

It's a terrible idea, though————.

In a flash, Jingle Chunshui glanced sideways at the person on his side, this person did know too much, and from what she had just said, she could say such a thing as 'the same soul', and she actually knew a lot about Kiryu Cangzi.

The reborn queen of the ghost clan, Kiryu Cangzi is not Luo Xuan to be exact, even if it is exactly the same, it is not the last queen of tens of millions of years ago... The awakened ghost clan was wiped out after death, and there was no soul at all.

Like punishment.

Eating flesh and blood, sucking anger, the moment the ghost clan dies, the body and soul die at the same time.

Xiyuan Temple Bin is destined to be disappointed, like the northern Xuanwu who resurrected Luo Xuan back then, the moment Kiryu Cangzi woke up, punishment followed.

Since I knew it was a tragedy from the beginning, of course there was no need to implement it, and I didn't even have to try.

It's just that it seems a little difficult to convince this overly sad Xijia White Tiger.

Kyoraku Chunshui didn't think that Saionji Bin was crazy, but he did... Someone should have given the wrong hope that this Western White Tiger would try to learn from the man in Western mythology who chased him to the underworld in the hope of bringing back his wife's soul, copied his body, and then tried to retrieve Kiryu Cangzi's soul to resurrect her completely.

Luo Xuan's skull, and the corpse soul world... He, Jingle Chunshui.

As long as he is obedient, the man's wish to lose his wife can be fulfilled.

It's a pity.

This is a plan that is destined to be unfinished.

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After the silence, in the corner of his eye, Jing Le Chunshui saw that the person's lips on his side moved slightly, as if he was going to say something, but before she could speak, Xiyuan Sibin had already taken the lead, "I will find Cangzi's soul." ”

"When people die, they will go to the corpse soul realm, and Cangzi is there."

The answer of the West Family White Tiger, as expected by Jingle Chunshui, was too much expectation, and the young man's eyes were shockingly bright, "It doesn't matter if all the things sealed in the underground are given to you, I just want Cangzi to come back alive." ”

"It's a quid pro quo, how?"