No, not the corpse, but, in the body!

Baoyu retreated frantically, because he felt that among the vermilion yarn that was all over the cave, there was a trace of extremely yin vitality......

He retreated, retreated again, but in this cave, his truth was imprisoned by a powerful force, and he could only be righteous and angry.

He's just a 'reckless man' with more than 10,000 catties of strength......

"Xue Ying'er, let's go!"

Baoyu's speed was not fast, and it took a breath before retreating to Xue Ying'er's side.

At this time, Xue Ying'er's amateur hand, which was also upright, had already touched the blue and gorgeous Yasukuni iron pen silver hook......

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Baoyu saw Xue Ying'er fly out faster than him, sliding out of an arc-shaped, very bright blood-colored rainbow.

Xue Ying'er's clothes were shattered inch by inch, revealing a fair and soft delicate body, and bright red blood was sprinkled on her body, adding to the poignant beauty of ten percent.

At the same time, in the cave, a strange sigh came out......

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop?

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love......"

The white bones floated with vermilion light, and then, the white bones were scattered, and the red-sleeved fairy that Baoyu had seen in the illusion appeared in place, with her head bowed and her hair fluttering.

She looked at the fragments of the white bones and said sadly: "Eight hundred years, you have left a stench for your concubine for ten thousand years, so how about the concubine becoming a demon for you?"

It's a pity that 800 years of hard work, 800 years of piecing together the spirit of the literati for you, still, it fell short......"

"Li Zhiyi?!!!" Baoyu exclaimed.

"How do you know the name of the concubine? Could it be that Lang Jun's legacy has not diluted the name of the poor woman of the concubine for eight hundred years?"

Li Zhiyi spoke mournfully, with a pair of narrow single phoenix eyes, but with a purple glow, she looked at the red 、、、 ** who was struggling on the ground.

As she looked at it, Baoyu turned her head in embarrassment, and with a wave of her hand, the black fox fluttered out.

The black fox covered Xue Ying'er's delicate body, and Baoyu took two more steps to the side, just in the middle of Li Zhiyi and Xue Ying'er......

"After the end of school, I entered Jia Baoyu, and I have seen everyone in the Li family!"

"Everyone, the concubine is just a red-sleeved fairy, which is very important to the literati, but in terms of knowledge, it can't be called everyone. ”

Li Zhiyi seemed to be very willing to talk to Baoyu, and even restrained her killing intent against Xue Ying'er.

Baoyu also smiled gently, putting aside the current not very good situation, he has a lot of closeness to Li Zhiyi......

First of all, Li Zhiyi has been obsessed with it for 800 years, obviously running out of oil, but he still strives to maintain Cui Yin's spirit immortal;

Secondly, when I heard the song "Fortune Operator, I Live in the Head of the Yangtze River", Baoyu understood a little -

This Li Zhiyi must also be one of the masters of the Five Dynasties, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty, an uncle of the word, a Guxi layman, and an old farmer in Guxi!

If he can have a good conversation, he is willing to pay homage to Li Zhiyi......

"Star Picking Venerable, retreat, the slave family has broken the red-sleeved fairy to gather the literati spirit for Cui Yin, the slave family will die, you can't stop the red-sleeved fairy who has lived for eight hundred years!"

Xue Ying'er wrapped herself in a black fox and vomited blood, while forcibly using her talent to take the spare clothes in the inkstone.

She was dressed in the black fox and staggered, but she straightened up and took a step forward.

The black fox fell to the ground, revealing her outfit decorated with gold and silver threads and cherry blossoms.

This outfit is extremely beautiful, and it seems that it is prepared for myself, the last clothes......

"The slave family, there is no strength left. ”

Xue Ying'er smiled happily, her eyes didn't blink, and Sakura's lips opened lightly: "Cui Ying has left a stink for you for 10,000 years?

You have been obsessed with Cui Ying for 800 years?

The slave family has spoiled so much poignancy, and it can't live......

The red-sleeved fairy, tired of giving the slave family a beautiful way to die, the slave family's life, what he pursues, is the ultimate in beauty. ”

"Another idiot literati, you are more courageous than Cui Lang, what he likes, he never wants to say, the concubine almost died, so he forced him to say 'death and life, talk to Zicheng'. ”

Li Zhiyi stepped forward, Baoyu raised his hand to block it once, but found that Li Zhiyi had penetrated his body, and Li Zhiyi's fingers also quietly hit Xue Yinger's heart......

Kiss~

With a soft sound, Xue Ying'er's clothes that she had just changed into were shattered again, and her towering breasts, flat lower abdomen, and soft and slender legs were unobstructed in Baoyu's eyes.

Li Zhiyi screamed angrily, but her beautiful eyes widened in surprise......

"The slave family is not dead, the red-sleeved fairy, you don't kill the slave family, but you humiliate the slave family, why?"

"It's just to anger you, the concubine also knows that the concubine can't live Cui Lang, even if the concubine dies, Cui Lang won't survive. ”

Li Zhiyi laughed stupidly, she said that literati were stupid, but she didn't care how stupid she was.

She lifted her red sleeves and cuffs, and when she saw that there were still three crystal tears, she smiled at Baoyu.

That smile was so sincere, so beautiful that Xue Ying'er was so fascinated that she even forgot that she was still naked......

"The concubine listened to you just now, and you said, 'Maybe, I want to give Cui's family's grievances, right?'"

Li Zhiyi asked elegantly.

Baoyu moved her body and faced Li Zhiyi, with her back to Xue Ying'er.

He didn't know how to reply, so he could, ahem, this, disrespect......

"Three tears for the son, Cui Lang knows that there is a person. ”

Li Zhiyi looked at Baoyu's expression, and her smile became more and more beautiful, as if she was so beautiful that she couldn't appear in the world.

She suddenly appeared in front of Baoyu, holding a little candle flame in her palm, and her whole body was thrown into the flame of Xingdou from beginning to end......

"Lee's everyone!"

Baoyu screamed in surprise, and before she could speak, it was as if she had been hit by a huge hammer in her head.

The words flashed under his eyes, the words flashed around him, and the words exploded in his literary palace, as if he himself was composed of a radical of the text!

The only tears left for 800 years, the life of the red-sleeved fairy fell into the city, and at this moment, the most brilliant fireworks of literati in the world bloomed......

"The concubine doesn't know your name, but Cui Lang I is lonely, and eight hundred years later, there is Cui Lang who you know and is willing to speak for Cui Lang, who has been stinking for thousands of years......

The concubine is depressed, there is no other gift to the son, and I hope that the son will be fulfilled, let the concubine body, and help you climb the peak!"

"The concubine is also tired, it's better to go back......"

Words, all words!

Baoyu feels that his skin, muscles, blood, meridians, and even bones and blood are all composed of radicals of words!

His talent was crazy and surging, instantly burning all the accumulated literati tears, and countless dragon bricks fell from the sky......

Baoyu didn't need to move the position of the golden man, he only needed to stand on the western edge of the platform, and a large number of large Panlong bricks fell into his palm, and then he built a high wall......

Outside, Xue Ying'er's blood dripped down until the wound closed and scabbed, and several days had passed, but in Baoyu's feeling, time had never passed!

Under the effect of the red sleeves and incense, every time he received a large brick of Panlong, he could understand the meaning contained in it.

The bricks build high walls, and they are also instantly integrated......

Ten zhang,

Baizhang,

Qianzhang,

Wanzhang,

Millions!

Seeing that the big wall of the Wengong Palace in the west was completely formed, the 100,000 zhang Jin man where Baoyu was located staggered back, and suddenly, he was panting like a cow.

Such a quick comprehension has reached the limit of what he can handle!

The fragrance of the red sleeves of the eight-hundred-year-old red-sleeved fairy turned out to be terrifying......

"Ho~~~"

A sigh sounded in the Wen Palace, and then someone sang faintly:

"The red dust falls, the infatuation is bitter, and there are even more infatuated children among them;

The Tao is endless, Qin Hongchen, become a demon for you, God will help me!

Hehe, what if you become a demon for love and are afraid of the sky?"

This is?

Baoyu suddenly lowered her eyelids, and the red golden eyes of a hundred thousand zhang golden people were instantly dark, like the deepest pool in the abyss of the night.

He sighed lowly: "The method of devouring the red sleeves? Li family, you teach this to the late life, are you not afraid that the late life will really become a demon?"

Cui Lang's unique method, the concubine body, wants it to be passed on. ”

Li Zhiyi manifested her incarnation in Baoyu's Wen Palace, and compared to the 100,000 zhang gold people, her figure was so small.

She looked at the three-zhang red sleeves on Jin Ren's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The concubine body shields your wife's perception, and she doesn't know what's going on, so if you don't want to use it, don't use it......

The concubine said goodbye today, I wish the son a good life, and don't see Jiuquan with the concubine. ”

As she spoke, Li Zhiyi's figure began to dissipate, escaping into bright red fireworks.

However, at this time, Baoyu came out of the 100,000 zhang golden man, and his divine thoughts were confronted with Li Zhiyi......

"Meet the Nine Springs, Li family, maybe you don't know very well: this Nine Shadows Yellow Spring in the legends of the past and present has now existed!"

"What?" Li Zhiyi was stunned.

Baoyu smiled faintly, and his voice was faint, like the king of the abyss underground, that is, supreme......

"Jia Baoyu, today, heaven and earth!"

Baoyu shook the ground and said sonorously: "Today, there are Li family members, who have been obsessed with love for 800 years, and their emotions are moving, and they can enter reincarnation!"

"Not entered. ”

A magnificent sound sounded in the world of Wengong, as if it was a muffled thunder rolling in the sky, and it was not as if the world could exist.

It said in an emotionless voice: "Li Zhiyi, for 800 years, emotionally moving, can enter reincarnation." However, Li Zhiyi condensed the spirit of Cui Yin's literati and integrated it into his own body, taking Cui Ying to kill the sins of the thirteen red-sleeved fairies, and he could not be reincarnated. ”

"I want her to be reincarnated!"

Baoyu raised his head suddenly, looked up to the sky and roared: "There should be Li Zhiyi in the world, the love of red sleeves and the friendship of passing on merit, she is Baoyu's teacher, Baoyu, I want her to be reincarnated!"

"No, you can't. The voice still refused.

Baoyu's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile, at this time, his heart was on fire!

"What if I have to be reincarnated?

What if, I don't write "Zi Bu Si" anymore?

Heaven and earth, if you are ruthless, don't care about sentient things! Baoyu makes reincarnation, then, Baoyu, at least you can be the master!"

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The third update, more than 9,000 words, and the fourth update will be held later.

I'm going to finish it today, so I'm happy.