Sui Yi's words made Yan Jing'an silent for a while, and then slowly responded: "Do you know how many broken levels there are in this world?" ”

Naturally, he couldn't answer.

"Not a one"

I was stunned.

"Year after year, year after year, people living in this world are automatically drained of a large part of their internal force every once in a while, the longer they live in it, the more internal force is taken away, the most primitive and powerful few Void Breakers even if they have a powerful body, but because of this, they have become the most pitiful people, their physique can always maintain their youth, but they can only cultivate forever for the use of others, and as the years go by, they cannot maintain this balance, and finally see themselves from the most powerful Void Breaker to the poor weak The most primitive person, all of them committed suicide, and threw their bodies into the Lost Skeleton Valley, day and night, that Skeleton Valley is full of the unwillingness and resentment of those strong people and is also full of loss, therefore, this place is called the Lost Land"

Yan Jing'an's voice was calm and calm, as if she was talking about someone else's business, which sounded graceful and beautiful.

But the content is quite scary.

The Lost Lands, it turned out to be because of this

Sui Yi was silent for a while and said, "It's a pity"

The other party seemed to have drunk tea and thought he wouldn't say anything more, but he heard it again.

"Nothing to be sorry about"

This sentence seems too light.

God casually told a big lie, and the heroes of the world were ruined.

And this woman, there is nothing to be sorry for.

Sui Yi didn't ask anything more in the end. Just sit on the bed and close your eyes to regulate your internal breathing.

She's in an awkward situation.

She has lost the human life aura, and she is not a real witch

The man said that she had lost the most important thing of a witch.

She has indeed been lost.

Neither human nor witch. She can continue to survive, or she can be calm, but it is more embarrassing to regain her strength.

Rebuild internal forces?

Or is it witch cultivation?

In the ghost gate, she can calculate her next path, and she can also calculate the difficulties she will have at this moment.

At that time, I was about three days.

A decision is made within three days.

Living as a blind person is not a very difficult thing for Sui Yi, but for living with Yan Jing'an. She didn't feel uncomfortable either, and when she wiped her body or applied the medicine, the other party never came. It seems that he has forgotten her.

But every time she eats, she will prepare a portion - most of them are soups, some herbs and meat tonic soups, some for blood tonics, some for qi

In fact. Every time she drank it again. A big bowl.

And the other sat opposite and ate the fruit.

You can hear the slight sound of eating fruit.

Three meals a day of big tonic soup, six meals in a row, the other party who was silently eating face-to-face finally broke the silence.

"Can't drink?"

"Huh? Nope"

Anyway, it was a medicinal soup boiled by the other party's kindness, and no matter how bad it was, she had to drink it.

Sui Yi is not a person who doesn't know what to do.

"I took a sip and it was hard to drink"

"It's okay"

Sui Yi is also a polite person.

"Do you want to eat fruit, it's sweet?"

"Uh-huh"

"But you can't eat it"

“”

Mr. Sui, who has always been cold and domineering or independent, finally realized what it means to be bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

Well, especially since the other party is not a dog.

Rather, he is a master of terrifying strength and has an unusual temperament. Talk and laugh freely, wise and gentle. But he guards that side of the world, and will not step half a step on your side, nor will he let you advance half an inch.

Vaguely similar to her own temperament.

But the other party is probably taller, very calm, and when there is almost no movement, he is also more lazy.

In short, she's much more ruthless than Suiyi.

Sui Yi drank this bowl of greasy tonic soup unhurriedly, rubbed his palm on the table, and wanted to pick up a towel to wipe his mouth, but suddenly his hand was held, and his palm was broken, and there was a cold fruit on it.

"I'll give you a fruit after drinking a bowl later"

Sui Yi's heart feels so complicated, is this how Natasha felt at that time? Is she retribution?

But the other party doesn't seem to be so ruthless.

Or is it just out of boredom and trying to tease her?

"Hmmm, thank you"

The other seemed to laugh.

Let's go.

Get up and go wash the dishes.

In addition to being "bullied" a few times by the other party's rather unusual style from time to time, Sui Yi is quite peaceful in this place, this person is often not at home, probably going to the mountains to pick fruits or practice, if he is at home, he is either reading books or writing and painting

It's quiet.

The whole house could only hear the chirping of birds and kites, or the sound of the wind blowing through the screen windows and wind chimes

The scent of flowers in the air seems to have traveled for countless years

As a blind person, all I can do is sit on a chair and listen to the sound of the stream, or carry a shower to water the flowers and plants

She's watering right now.

"Cruise"

Sui Yi heard Yan Jing'an, who was sitting there reading a book, call her, and she turned her head to answer.

"Just now, I called you twice"

Sui Yi was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "I'm sorry"

Yan Jing'an looked at her deeply and said, "Sit down."

Sui Yi walked over, sat down, and put something on his hand.

"Eat the fruit I picked this morning"

Sui Yi nodded, and when he picked it up, his wrist was suddenly pinched.

"Didn't you realize it was actually a rock?"

Sui Yi pinched the thing in his hand a little harder, and the touch was already blurry.

Whether it's cold or stiff.

In the silence, Yan Jing'an seemed to ponder when she saw the woman opposite who had healed her scars and showed her beauty without any scars. Then she said something that made her cry and laugh.

"Then the dishes I washed two days ago are not clean."

Speaking of Jing'an, he also thought about it solemnly, and replied: "Probably, I haven't used it anyway, and you've always used it."

That's all he said. Sui Yi smiled, and Yan Jingan also smiled.

The laughter of the two women may make a hundred flowers bloom.

But you can't see it, and Yan Jing'an won't say it.

Smiling and smiling, Sui Yi said, "Miss Yan, has a good pulse?" ”

Yan Jing'an withdrew his hand and said, "In your flesh and blood, the blood is getting less and less close to nothing, and there is no breath. I am blind without any disease in my eyes, and now my hearing is declining, and my sense of touch has faded. Your sense of smell and taste is probably starting to deteriorate, too."

Sui Yi frowned: "Are you still adding salt to the soup?" ”

Yan Jing'an smiled: "I haven't had that spare time, salt is a little expensive, I put vinegar, don't you know your current situation?" ”

Sui Yi played with the stone in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and asked Yan Jing'an: "Miss Yan, you know that there is an independent existence in this world. Is it called a witch? ”

"Sacrificial sorcerers? They are also people. It didn't make a difference."

"It's not the kind of real witch, it's probably closer to the demon in your impression, but it's not a demon that is difficult to classify, maybe it can be described like this" casually thought about it and stretched out his hand, this song is so beautiful and refined, like a work of art created by God himself, there is no flaw on it. There is no blood.

"You can touch the beautiful flowers, but you can't feel the softness of them. I can't smell the fragrance of flowers, I can see the dust in the sky and the earth through thousands of miles, but I can't feel the difference between spring flowers and autumn rain and winter plum and snow, drinking spirits, feeling no different from water, as the years go old, the face does not change immortality, eternal and powerful, waving his fingers to turn the clouds and rain, and he can also sing witch spells to sacrifice to heaven and earth, this is Wu"

As he turned the stone with his fingers, his invisible eyes were faint like a deep pool of water.

"One day, this witch made a big mistake and went into a tower to be punished and deprived of everything, and became a man"

"And now this person has been deprived of the spirit of the people, and he is neither human nor witch"

"Do you think it's better for her to be a witch again, or to be alone?"

Such a topic is strange.

Yan Jing'an poured the tea, and the tea fell into the cup, as if her thoughts were flowing slowly

A cup of tea was seven minutes full, she put down the teapot, and her tone was a little cold and casual: "No good, not good, many things in this world tend to follow cause and effect, there is cause and effect, isn't it you who is a witch or a person?" ”

"Actually, you have already made a decision, and asking me is just to tell me your decision"

Sui Yi touched the tea, took it and drank it, and said, "Thank you for taking care of me during this time, I have to go." ”

"Hmm"

Yan Jing'an watched Sui Yi get up and walk out of the house, watching her walk towards the deep mountain.

The pace was slow, but it quickly disappeared from sight.

Yan Jing'an propped her cheek with one hand and looked at the opposite side who had only been drunk a little bit of tea

"It's another person, but I'm a little unaccustomed"

She sighed and went back to her room, intending to write, when she saw a few thick stacks of books on the table.

She opened one of the volumes and found it to be quite interesting

There are poems and songs, long and short stories, and more esoteric ancient books

The content is different, but the handwriting is exactly the same.

Handsome and elegant, the bones are flying.

Yan Jing'an slowly closed the scroll, her eyebrows and eyes softened, and she looked out the window at the mountain forest.

"I can write a book."

More than three months later, in the deep mountains and old forests, there is a lake stone in the center of the lake under the waterfall and spring.

In fact, she had been sitting motionless for more than three months.

Today is the ninety-ninth day.

On this day, the sky was clear and cloudless.

suddenly

The smooth stone skin suddenly gave birth to slender green and delicate grass roots one by one, embroidered a drifting pattern on the stone, spread the beauty of the jade sculpture under Sui Yi's body, and penetrated into the surface of the lake, the grass root node suddenly gave birth to a flower, followed by a flower one by one, juan Xiu beautiful, white white, pink pink, blue blue, purple purple, purple and red, they bloomed so silently delicate and restrained, but still rendered the entire ethereal deep mountain, and along the water flow, There is even a waterfall, have you ever seen a waterfall flower? Have you ever seen a mountain full of flowers?

Maybe I've seen it. (To be continued.) )