Xiaofeng and Lu Qian didn't know Zhou Chenghan, Cijing turned a corner in his heart, and concealed Zhou Chenghan's identity, only saying that he fell into a quicksand pit when he was in the desert, and he saved her, but he was injured, so she brought him back.

However, Lu Qian kept staring at Zhou Yuhan, her two eyebrows frowned slightly, and she asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Qian shook his head, and instructed him: "You guys have worked hard all night, go back and rest, and by the way, let the kitchen make some nourishing meals and bring them over." ”

Xiaofeng and Lu Qian retreated, and Cijing turned around and walked in front of Zhou Zhihan, even if she saved herself, Cijing was still not angry with him, and said with a wooden face: "When are you going to leave?" ”

Zhou Zhihan smiled lightly, did not answer her question, only said, "Thank you." ”

Ci Jing waved his hand: "You save me first, otherwise you don't need to let so much blood." ”

"I don't have many days left." Zhou Yuhan said suddenly.

Cijing raised his head, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes were raised with mockery: "Mr. Zhou's life was exchanged for Wu Zhu Linglong's life when he jumped into the witch fire, and he enjoyed endless life, why did he still say such depressing words?" ”

Although his face did look like he hadn't been alive for a few days, when she first saw him in King Qingyao three years ago, although his hair was all white, he was in good spirits.

Could it be that he is really going to die?

Zhou Zhihan said: "At the beginning, Linglong used her soul to sacrifice to the witch god and resurrected me, but you should also know that Linglong's soul is in Linglong's bones, which means that her soul was not handed over to the witch god." ”

The pupils of the mirror shrank slightly.

"But Linglong did jump into the witch fire at the beginning, so I guess it was Wuyi who used some special method to change Linglong's soul back."

Cijing once also borrowed the hand of Banli to find some classic materials about those ancient witches in Youquan Kingdom, but those books are recorded in the ancient language of Youquan Country, not to mention that she can't understand a Central Plains person, even if she is a native of Youquan Country, she can't understand it, so she doesn't know anything about witchcraft or anything, Linglong said that when she was a child, Cijing will inherit her magic power, but obviously it's all wasted, and Cijing can now control a little bird.

"So what does that have to do with you going to die?" Ci Jing asked.

Zhou Yuhan said: "Because this witchcraft is unsuccessful, I won't really have an endless lifespan, but I don't have clothes." ”

"He was the guardian of Wuzhu in Youquan Country thousands of years ago, but he fell in love with Wuzhu, and after they were together, they brought disaster to Youquan Country, and the monarch of Youquan Country ordered Wuyi to leave Youquan Country, and Wuyi chose to leave for the sake of Youquan Country."

He sighed softly, and said in his heart, it turns out that this unclothed person was still a good person for the country and the people thousands of years ago?

Zhou Shenhan continued: "The monarch of Youquan told Wu Zhu at that time that Wuyi died on the battlefield, and it was their enemy who killed him, so Wu Zhu's power exploded, burning his soul and surrounding the entire battlefield, you know, Wu Zhu was squeezed together with his soul, and after she burned her soul, Wuyi arrived, Wu Zhu thought that Wuyi had deceived her, so he cursed him with his last strength, so that he would live forever, he would not die when he was old, and he could not be reincarnated if he died, and he would always be a lonely ghost wandering in the desert. ”

Ci Jing couldn't help but shudder, and said: "In other words, the reason why you are unclothed and immortal is because of the curse of Wu Zhu a long, long time ago, and you are because Linglong used the forbidden art, this is different, right?" ”

Zhou Zhihan nodded.

Cijing asked again, "Then why did you become a wizard of Youquan again?" What exactly do you want my heart and soul to do with it? Resurrection? ”

Zhou Yuanhan continued to nod, but then shook his head again, and frowned: "Is it or not?" ”

"I did think about resurrecting Linglong, but I didn't think so."

"Be clear."

"At that time, Linglong's body was made of puppets, and then Wu Zhu sacrificed forty-nine children with witchcraft to become her body."

Ci Jing sneered in his heart, you have done this kind of thing now, right?

"I did try, but I couldn't do it every time." Zhou Yuanhan's face was quite distressed, "I've been trying it for a long time, over the years, I've adopted many children, all to treat them as sacrifices, but-"

But he is not unclothed, he raises his feelings when he raises them, and in the end he can only leave.

Ci Jing didn't eat his set: "You don't pretend to be careful, don't you want my heart's blood?" Could it be that you took my heart's blood and can bring me back to life? And why did you let King Youquan send his children to the Central Plains to make peace? ”

Zhou Yuhan said: "That's because Wuyi wants to start a war between the Central Plains and the Western Regions, the war will definitely cause countless casualties, and these people's blood and souls are necessary to resurrect Linglong." ”

…… It's pretty much what they had guessed.

Ci Jing glanced at Zhou Chenghan deeply, but he didn't dare to believe him completely in his heart, who knows if all this was deliberately done by Zhou Yuanhan in order to win her over?

It was already dawn, and Cijing waved his hand and said, "I'll go bathe first." ”

The maid had already cooked ginseng soup as Cijing said and sent it to Cijing's room, but she saw a strange man sitting in Cijing's room, and the strange man was still holding their palace master's pet fox Liuli in his arms.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Shenhan stood up and said gently: "I am a friend of the Lord of the Cijing Palace. ”

The maid looked at the well-behaved glass in his arms, and thought that the well-known non-palace master's close people were not allowed to touch the glass, otherwise the paw would serve, and thinking that this person was indeed acquainted with the palace master, so she retreated.

Zhou Chenghan's palm fell on Liuli's head, and suddenly a burst of black mist rose from Liuli's head, his wrist flipped, and there was an extra black insect in his hand, the black insect lay motionless in his palm, obviously dead, Zhou Chenghan had a faint smile on his mouth, and a flame burst out of his palm, burning the black insect into ashes.

At this time, Sun Xian Lian, who had already chased Qingyao, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, which really startled Guiyue on the side, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Sun Xian's heart seemed to have been taken away, he clutched his chest, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Zigu has been taken out." ”

"Then you-"

Sun Xian blocked the hand he was about to come over to support, shook his head and said, "I'm fine." ”

Looking at his pale face like a ghost, it didn't look like it was okay.

Sure enough, Sun Xian stumbled less than two steps, and his legs fell weak.

Cijing returned to the house after taking a bath, and saw that Zhou Chenghan and Liuli were having fun with one person and one fox, Cijing became more and more surprised, Liuli and Zhou Chenghan were so close, Zhou Chenghan really had no ill will towards her?

But you can't believe it all, he is the previous owner of Liuli.

But—Ci Jing scratched his hair, a fox, even if it was a rare electric fox, could really live for so long? In the hundreds of years that Linglong disappeared, where did Liuli go?

Liuli was obtained from the old man, why don't you ask the old man?

But the old fellow went on a wandering, and did not know where to find him.

Cijing had another headache, she walked over, Zhou Yuanhan looked up at her, and said with a smile: "You're back." ”

How strange does this sentence sound, how did Zhou Yuanhan's feeling of being at home only come about?

He poured a cup of tea for Ci Jing with ease, and the smell of ginseng soup was still left in the house, and Zhou Chenghan's face was much better than before, and Ci Jing was also relieved, and said: "If Mr. Zhou is fine, it's better to leave, it's not good to stay with me all the time." ”

The smile on Zhou Yuanhan's face froze, and his face flashed with loneliness, but he still nodded: "Okay." ”

He squatted down, put the glass down, touched its head and said, "Good, listen to your master." ”

Liuli whimpered, raised his head and pointed his mouth to Zeng Zhou Yuanhan's chin, Zhou Zhihan gently pushed it, Liuli turned around three times in one step, and reluctantly returned to Cijing's side, Cijing picked it up, but quietly pulled a handful of hair on its buttocks, this white-eyed fox, so many years of roast chicken have been fed in vain?

Zhou Yuanhan stood up and took a deep look at Ci Jing, this glance actually carried a bit of the vicissitudes of ten thousand years, and the nostalgia in it was as deep as the sea, Ci Jing was almost about to shed tears at this glance, so he had to open his eyes, Zhou Yuanhan said softly: "You are really similar to her." ”

Ci Jing said: "I don't want to look the same as her, if I can, I'd rather be just an ordinary person." ”

Zhou Zhihan smiled silently and muttered, "Who isn't?" ”

Although Cijing still had thousands of questions in her heart, Zhou Chenghan didn't plan to say that even if she wore out her mouth, she wouldn't be able to pry Zhou Yuanhan's mouth open and find out a little bit.

What she is most worried about now is, where did Sun Xian Lin and Guiyue go?

Sun Xian woke up in a burning pain, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar old face, and the old face was grinning at him, revealing a mouthful of jagged and leaky teeth, which almost scared him into fainting again.

Sun Xian was about to sit up, but he was held down, and when he looked down, he found that his chest was full of silver needles, and he was a hedgehog in turn.

Met the old man here again, Sun Xian Lin didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

I don't know if the old man has not been dissipated, so he pricked him with a needle for three days, and on the fourth day, Sun Xian Lin had already left the inn before the old man came over with a silver needle, and when Guiyue went to look for him, he only saw an empty bed.

He glanced back at the Qianjue old man behind him and said, "Senior, he's gone." ”

The old man touched his sparse beard, opened his leaky mouth and said, "This stinky boy-"

"Senior, is Mr. Sun's body okay?"

The old man said: "No hindrance, no hindrance, although this kid is talented in this area, he can also refine a Zimu Gu by holding that point, he does have two brushes, but after all, it is incomplete, this Gu does not hurt him much, otherwise Zi Gu will die first, and the backlash of the mother Gu is not just as simple as making him vomit two mouthfuls of blood and prick a three-day needle." ”