63. Dream man
"Li'an" looked at Li'an who was so low, and Qingxun didn't know how to comfort him.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Qingxun and Li'an also disappeared into the night.
Before leaving, Li An said, "Qingxun, I want to drink." ”
"Okay, go to Lingshan to drink. ”
When she arrived at Lingshan, Li'an had a cup of bamboo leaves in her stomach, Qingxun didn't stop her, and slowly accompanied her to drink.
While drinking, Qing Xun's gaze fell on Li An's left wrist, and the last black pearl was particularly abrupt.
Qingxun's fingers pinching the wine glass were protruding, as if he was quietly exerting his strength, tilting his head, the wine entered his throat, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a wry smile.
"Li'an, can you untie this string of beads, can the covenant with the resentful spirit be invalidated?" Qingxun suddenly said seriously.
Li An's eyes were already a little misty, and his cheeks were crimson. She lifted the clothes in her left hand, stretched out her left wrist in front of Qingxun's eyes, and pulled the bracelet with her right hand.
"Li'an! stop!" The next second, Qingxun had already held Li'an's right hand, and he saw that the rope on the bracelet was pulled together with the flesh on Li'an's wrist, and blood flowed out instantly.
Li An let go of his right hand, and the bracelet pressed against his skin again, and the blood that had just flowed out was immediately absorbed by the rope as if nothing had happened.
Looking at Qing Xun's nervous appearance, Li An smiled, "Qing Xun, you see, this bracelet has become one with me, and the premise of forming an alliance with the resentful spirit is to use my body as a condition, and from the moment I put it on, there is no chance to regret it." ”
Qingxun grabbed Li'an's wrist, subconsciously pulled in front of him, and hugged unexpectedly.
When he felt that he was in Qingxun's arms, and the hands behind his back were tightly imprisoning him, Li'an's wine was half awake.
Qingxun lowered his head, his chin rested on Li'an's shoulder, and his snort blew into Li'an's ears.
Li'an's already drunken cheeks became more and more rosy, and the ambiguity in the air made Li'an a little breathless.
"Qingxun, you hugged me too tightly, I was almost out of breath, if you don't let go of me, I won't be able to control my drinking. Li An said.
Qingxun didn't lose his strength in the slightest, but smiled charmingly, "Why can't you control it?"
I only heard Li'an whispering, "I want to hold it all the time and never let go." ”
"Then never let go. Qingxun returned seriously.
But in the next second, Qingxun obviously felt that the body in his arms was weak, and he fell asleep.
With a frown, Qingxun picked her up horizontally and put her on the bed, "You can't control it, is that it?"
Qingxun smiled self-deprecatingly, his fingers caressed Li'an's cheek, his eyes were full of affection, "Li'an, I'm sorry, I will protect you, trust me." ”
The moonlight shone through the large windows, and the ground was glowing with silver, but it really looked like the boundless surface of the deep sea. Qingxun remembered the time when he was a child in Zeguo, remembered his father, mother, and the Water Snake Clan......
Getting up, Qingxun picked up the wine jug on the table, jumped to the tree outside the window, leaned against the branch, drank the sake, and temporarily swallowed the sorrow in his heart.
Qingxun took out the blackened ancient book from his arms, and read the contents again by moonlight.
This time, he didn't hesitate any longer, his fingertips lit up with flames, and the ancient book instantly turned to ashes.
A tear slipped from the corner of Li'an's eyes on the bed, and she frowned with her eyes closed, and she was deep in a nightmare.
One by one, the ghosts on her wrists appeared in front of her eyes, repeating the scene when they disappeared, and Li'an was surrounded by endless feelings of self-reproach in her dreams.
The gentle voice of "An'er" penetrated these resentful spirits and reached Li'an's ears.
Looking at the tall figure that appeared in front of him, Li An couldn't help but pull out his legs and run towards him, "Daddy, daddy, why have you never seen An'er in the future?"
From the moment Li Huan appeared, Li An knew that she was dreaming, and this was the first time in nearly a thousand years that Li Huan appeared in her dream.
She hugged Lihuan tightly, and it felt so real that she could even feel Lihuan's body temperature.
"An'er, Daddy has been there. You're doing a great job, you don't need to blame yourself, you're helping them. Li Huan touched Li An's head and said.
Li An looked up at him, "Daddy, but they are all gone forever, if it weren't for me, at least they would still exist, and they still carry their reluctant memories." ”
Li Huan lowered his head and looked at Li An with a smile, "An'er, did they complain about you when they left? They all said thank you, didn't they?"
Li An nodded with tears in her eyes, "But none of them are bad people, they are all forced to become resentful spirits." ”
"An'er, there are too many unsatisfactory things in the world, and the most important thing is to keep your heart. Li Xun raised his head and looked into the distance.
Suddenly, he looked back at Li'an, "An'er, some people left not really left, they just changed their way to protect the important people in their hearts." ”
"Daddy, didn't you leave either, but why can't An'er feel you?" Li An asked, but saw that the Li Huan he was holding gradually became transparent, and finally there was nothing.
Li'an was in the midst of a dark chaos. The six white pearls on his left wrist, glowing warmly, surrounded Li'an.
Li An could feel something in his body echoing them, and even wanted to break through his body to join them.
"Daddy!"
Sitting up from the bed, Li An was covered in cold sweat, she looked around, and then remembered that she was in Qingxun's Lingshan.
Looking up at the window, a piece of white clothes hung down from the branches, and Li An smiled, "It's really good if you can keep doing this." ”
She got out of bed and stood in front of the window looking at Qingxun's hand hanging to the side, still holding the wine jug in his hand.
"Qingxun, my mother and aunt said that the people of the mermaid clan dare to love and hate, and when I resolve the grudge of the last resentful spirit, I will tie you up and go back to see them, if you don't want to, you must be willing!"
Li An whispered, and walked towards the bamboo forest. With Li Huan's encouragement, Li Anxin no longer blames himself.
The people on the trees turned over, the wine jug fell to the ground, and Lingshan regained its tranquility.
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Deep Sea Dragon Palace.
Ling Mu looked at the flickering water lantern outside the window, his dormitory was enchanted by Yinlian, and after being injured on the Hundred Demon Mountain, he barely used his spiritual power.
At this moment, he slowly gathered his spiritual power on his fingertips, and the light on his fingers tore a hole in the enchantment, and he urged the spiritual power to leave the Dragon Palace in an instant from the gap.
"Uncle Lian, do you think I'm still Mu'er when I was a child?"
In the past few hundred years, Ling Mu's cultivation has improved a lot, but he was busy helping Ling Yi and didn't notice it.
Since Ling Mu was imprisoned this time, he had never seen his father and Uncle Lian again, and he knew that this meant that what they were going to do to Li'an was getting closer and closer.
Although she didn't know what it was, Ling Mu had already guessed that it was related to the string of black and white beads on Li An's wrist, which should be some kind of medium between her and the resentful spirit.
"Li'an is getting more and more dangerous, I have to go to her. Ling Mu thought to himself.