81. Chapter 80: Erased Memory

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he was overwhelmed by the dark night.

"Master, Eighth Sister knows that you shouldn't bother you every night, but Eighth Sister can't help it, Eighth Sister really wants to see you......"

There was silence for a moment, and the sound of each other's heartbeat could be heard quietly in the darkness all around.

"Do you know the truth? Looking for your figure in the clouds every night and watching your every move, these eight sisters shouldn't know the way, but ...... Master, the eighth sister really misses you so much, I can't sleep every night, and when I close my eyes, it's all your figure, and your spoiled deep pupils. ”

"Heh-" Fox Eighth Sister laughed self-deprecatingly, turned around and walked to the bookshelf, as if to speak to herself.

"Eighth Sister is your apprentice, you are the god in Eighth Sister's heart, how can Eighth Sister blaspheme you like this, you really shouldn't, such a violation of ethics, how can you make the world laugh at you! It's that the eighth sister is too selfish to control herself, and the eighth sister won't visit late at night next time, and the eighth sister is wrong. ”

The eighth sister knew that they had very different identities, and the master and the apprentice died a kind of generation that defied common sense. When he said that he was not coming or peeking at him, a piece of his heart was taken away, and his strength flowed out of the gap that was opened, so sore and painful......

"Master, doesn't it matter how beautiful your dream is? In the dream, the flowers are full of flowers, and the green leaves are fresh and tender, but in the dream, there will also be falling flowers and falling leaves. Is there a long time, there are too many romantic legends, who can write one for me, not to mention the difference in identity, after all, we can't be together! Fox Eighth Sister muttered to herself, how long did she hold back the words in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak, she didn't dare to say, tonight is also time standing still, she can only complain, as soon as the day is bright, she will let everything pass, touch all the memories.

If there is love in the sky, I am only worried that I will not be able to wait.

"In the noisy and seemingly lively Qingqiu, I learned to hide my loneliness, I dare not think, but I can't help but think about your face, no matter how beautiful and gentle, I can only engrave it in the bottom of my heart, only when the wind is light and the moon is high, climb up to the cloud head and taste alone, the taste of parting with sorrow, can only drink alone on the cloud, borrow wine to eliminate sorrow. The night in Qingqiu is very beautiful, and the seventh brother and seven sisters-in-law are very good to me, and I can only carry the sadness written in the brilliance of them licking alone......"

The peerless face of the fox eighth sister was filled with a sad look, looking closely at this face that she could not forget when she turned into ashes, no matter how advanced her cultivation was now, which made the three worlds of heaven and earth afraid, but she could not change their identity as master and apprentice after all.

"Master, forget about tonight! Forget that the eighth sister will have dirty thoughts, forget it...... eighth sister is still that simple and cute little girl. The eighth sister of the fox cast a spell to erase Jun Qisang's memory, and at the same time warned herself to let go, which violated the common love, and her heart was mixed with five flavors.

Since that night was discovered by Jun Qisang, she sneaked into the Phantom Sword Pavilion, the fox eighth sister returned to Qingqiu and had never been to the Phantom Sword Pavilion, although she wanted to go very much, and she would still climb up to the clouds every night, or still carry the green plum wine and try to get drunk, but the more she drank, the more sober she became.

Bai Qingcang and Xiyan shook their heads helplessly on the clouds in the distance, they all knew the thoughts of the eighth sister, but the person concerned didn't know, which made her more and more depressed day by day, she used to be lively and cute, but now it is rare to see her say a word, so she holds the green plum wine and drinks all day long, and she is anxious for her......

"Husband, how is it good for the eighth sister to go on like this-" Xiyan really felt sorry for this girl, in the past, she would clear the clouds and mist, looking for him in the sky and the earth, but since they dismantled it, for some reason she was more silent than before, just sitting in the clouds every day, with her back to the red moon, and constantly drinking the green plum wine, if this continues, the green plum wine in Qingqiu will be removed by her.

"Hey! It seems that I am going to go to the Phantom Sword Pavilion......" Bai Qingcang sighed helplessly and floated towards the Phantom Sword Pavilion.

Bai Qingcang's back gradually disappeared, Xi Yan's gentle eyes like moonlight stared at the stunning beauty under the moonlight, and a trace of heartache flashed, how could the fate of this reincarnation make her so bitter, but no one dared to say why there were lovers who couldn't be together.

Gently sat beside her, stared at the pink moon suspiciously, and quietly accompanied the fox eighth sister......

"Sister-in-law, why is the moon in Qingqiu pink?" The eighth sister of the cloud-headed fox in the distance had already felt it, but she didn't make a sound.

Xi Yan glanced at the pink moon deeply, and her thoughts seemed to be far away: "This! It's a beautiful legend......"

The eighth sister of the fox stopped drinking and quietly listened to her beautiful legend.

"Once upon a time, there were two foxes in Qingqiu, and they were the green fox and the red fox. They drank a drop of dew while playing in the mountains, and then they became human, but they still had a demonic nature in them.

One day, a Taoist priest passed by the mountain, put them in a demon collection bottle, and imprisoned them in an enchantment on the moon. and when they come back seventy-seven or forty-nine days, they will destroy them. They weep to each other in the enchantment and decide to spend their last days in the enchantment. The peacock passing by the moon told them that they could split the barrier with a spirit sword and the blood of their lover, and they were happy and sad. The happy one can live, and the sad one is the one who dies. But the red fox decided to sacrifice himself because he loved the green fox. When the red fox picked up the spirit sword on the ground, the green fox snatched the sword from her hand. Then stabbed the red fox in the chest. A puddle of blood on the ground.

Red Fox said: "From the moment you stabbed me, I already knew that the person I love is not you."

Later, the green fox took a sword stained with red fox blood to split the enchantment, but it was useless. Because from the moment he laid down the sword, the red fox was no longer his lover, but a stepping stone to live. ”

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"The green fox failed to get out of the enchantment on the moon, and the red fox's blood stained the entire moon red, and from then on, the moon in Qingqiu was pink, not the white moonlight seen elsewhere, it was dyed red by the red fox's blood, maybe it was also for the red fox to be worthless!"

"What is love love, it can make those who fall into it willing to give their lives-" The eighth sister of the fox has never felt a loss in her heart, and the clouds are full of wine jars that she drank dry.

The cool breeze blew, a fine light flashed, and a familiar image flooded into her mind.

A large and small figure came into view, sitting on the head of the clouds against the red moon, her head resting on the shoulders of the man in white clothes......

Climbing to the arm that Jun Qisang hugged him, he was afraid of falling into the clouds, and his legs and feet were weak.

"Master! You brought me so high that it looked ugly when I fell to my death. ”

"Poof!" Jun Qisang was amused by the eighth sister's words, choked on his own saliva, and made an uncomfortable "cough" twice.

"Ahem!" Jun Qisang, who stopped coughing, rubbed her hair, with a faint fragrance of sycamore flowers, the same taste as the sycamore flowers in the courtyard, and said in a soft and doting tone: "Then I guess I am the first to be choked to death by saliva, and it will look ugly." ”

The red and pink moon looks so beautiful, so romantic, the eighth sister stretched out her hand, felt that she could touch it, squinted her bright eyes, and thought with some jealousy: Fairy Chang'e will really choose a place to live, how fascinating it should be to be in such a beautiful and romantic place.

These eyes are so gentle, full of pampering, as if she wants the stars in the sky and he will pick them for her, why doesn't she remember such gentle eyes like water!

Shake your head to prove that you are drunk and hallucinate......

But the picture in front of me is so clear: "Do you like Qingqiu very much?" I still like the peach blossoms here, why don't we go back and plant peach blossoms in the Phantom Sword Pavilion? ”

Turning his head inadvertently, he touched the lips of the eighth sister, the four red lips were stuck together, and the hot lips were shaking, and time seemed to be forbidden for a moment. The surroundings were quiet and heard the sound of each other's heartbeat, Jun Qisang's cold lips seemed to be burned by the eighth sister's scalding, the originally cold lips also became hot, and the cold cheeks were also like the red moon, lacking red light, and the frost that had not changed for a hundred years was dyed with a touch of red light, extending to the root of the ear. The red cheeks draw the brilliant moon on the horizon.

At this moment, Fox Eighth Sister's heart is also trembling, why did she forget such an important thing, why didn't she have any impression before-

"Master! Your lips are so cold. ”

This, the eighth sister of the fox kept looking for a more comfortable position, and pasted Jun Qisang's cold lips, she only felt that this could relieve the hot body of the funds, such a picture made the eighth sister fox's face blue and red for a while.

Under the beautiful moonlight, the eighth sister of the fox couldn't see Jun Qisang's expression clearly, only to see him lightly open his thin lips, silently recite the mantra, and shake it on the head of the eighth sister of the fox.

"I see, I see." It was he who erased her memory, no wonder she couldn't remember anything.

"What is this...... "Xi Yan's sudden voice woke up the muttering of the fox eighth sister.

"Ugh! No, nothing, Seventh Brother is going to ...... Where did it go. Fox Eighth Sister hurriedly changed the topic.

"Him! It's not for you yet. ”

"For me, haven't I been anywhere lately?"

"He went to the Phantom Sword Pavilion for you, and he couldn't bear to watch you all day...... Huh! Before Xiyan finished speaking, the figure of the eighth sister of the fox flickered, and she had long since disappeared.

"I'm not done yet! Running so fast, it's not like he can't see you in ......such pain as lovesickness every day, this girl is really. ”

The eighth fox sister ran wildly all the way to the Phantom Sword Pavilion in one breath.

I saw that the door of the study was half-hidden, and there was no movement inside, so I had to walk into the study gently.

As soon as he stepped into the study, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, Jun Qisang sat on the ground paralyzed, his eyes were red, staring at the fox eight sisters tightly, his whole body was hot as if he was on fire, his eyes were blurred, and he was in a trance......

Fox Eighth Sister stepped forward to help Jun Qisang: "Master, what's wrong with you......"

Before the words were finished, a hot lips were tightly attached, with a strong masculine atmosphere, I don't know if it was the relationship between the green plum wine, or if he was not immune, the fox eight sisters only felt that their whole body was also sour, although she kept warning herself in her mind, and quickly stopped, but her mind was chaotic, and she couldn't use spells, so she had to respond obediently to his passionate kisses, intertwined......