When the blood-colored mist cleared, Rong Ji jumped into the air and gently landed on the lotus leaves said in the pool.

He reached out and touched the increasingly bloody stone, his slightly frowning brows furrowed.

I followed, nervously asking Rongji, "Cold Night can't hide in the boulder, right?"

Rong Ji came back to his senses, quickly withdrew his hand, and in the blink of an eye he had brought me to shore.

"The pool is a spiritual blood stone left by the ancient gods when they mended the sky, which can purify the holy water of the lotus pond in a short time, and can also absorb the resentment and evil thoughts within a radius of a hundred miles in a short time. Rong Ji's thin lips opened lightly, and while explaining carefully, he had already taken me down the spiritual mountain.

According to Rong Ji, the Spiritual Blood Stone does not have demonic abilities, and even if it hides in the Spiritual Blood Stone in the cold night, its evil nature will be absorbed and exhausted, until in the end, there is nothing else except good karma.

Thinking of this, I no longer dwell on the whereabouts of Cold Night's True Body.

After all, the person who almost killed him this time was Tianyi, not me.

There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. If there is a comeback day in the cold night, he will definitely dye half of the sky with the blood of his heart!

As soon as I walked out of the dream of white impermanence, the frost and chasing the wind have been waiting on the bank of the Lechuan River for a long time.

Qingshuang was dressed in red, enchanting and colorful, and she was not much different from the first time I saw her.

"Sister Qingshuang is dressed so festively today, is it a good thing that is near?" I looked at the enchanting Qingshuang in red with a teasing look.

"The saint is making fun of me again!" Qingshuang smiled shyly, lightly hiding the blush on her face with her water sleeves, and the corner of her eyes quietly glanced at the calm chasing wind on the side.

Seeing her like this, I suddenly remembered the situation before I got married. I remembered the frosty Qinghui, and also remembered the whip soup she stewed. Everything at the beginning is still vivid, but Qinghui unfortunately died, which is a big pity.

Chasing Feng noticed Qingshuang's gaze on him, and coughed dryly to divert the topic, "Queen, we are not here this time for our own marriage, but for Xiao Zhuo and the Southern Kite Fairy. ”

Xiao Zhuo is getting married?

Yesterday, I just heard the black box say that Nan Kite has cultivated into a human body, I didn't expect Xiao Zhuo to be so anxious, and the next day he decided to marry Nan Kite!

When we rushed back to the east of the illusion overnight, there was already a joy in the illusion.

Nan Kite sat quietly in front of the vanity mirror, her hands folded on her legs in a regular manner, looking well-behaved and lovely.

Qingyu was helping her wring noodles, Qingmo chirped and taught Nan Kite the secrets of the cave room, and the late Qing Frost washed her hands and began to help Nan Kite put on makeup.

I stepped forward, holding a wooden comb, and curled my waist-length black hair for the southern kite.

"How are you doing?" I asked softly, looking at the slightly pale southern kite in the bronze mirror.

Nan Kite nodded heavily, "It's all right, except for a little weakness in my legs when I walk, everything is fine." ”

As soon as her voice fell, her small mouth slumped back and forth like a rabbit eating, and then smiled at the mirror.

In the end, it is a rabbit that has been done for many days, and there are still rabbit habits, which is cute!

Hearing this, Qingmo hid a smile in his dark eyes, and joked with the southern kite, "Before the southern kite fairy got married, her legs began to weaken." After marrying the patriarch, you can't stay for three months?"

Nan Kite blushed shyly, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just recovering from a serious illness and I'm just weak." ”

"Fairies don't need to be ashamed! I think back then, on the eve of the saint's wedding, Qinghui's skinny girl also stewed whip soup for the saint!"

Qingmo's mouth was fast, and after speaking, he realized that he had mentioned something that he shouldn't have mentioned.

Since Qinghui left, she has become a pain in the hearts of everyone in the illusion world, and everyone remembers her in their hearts, but they don't say a word about it very tacitly. I'm afraid of remembering the past and experiencing loss again.

Qingshuang saw that the atmosphere was not right, quietly put down the rouge box, raised her eyes and glanced at Qingmo, and pretended to be angry and said, "You are not serious! You are a woman who has not been out of the cabinet, and you are thinking about the whip soup every day! I don't know, I still think you are a flower thief, picking yang to supplement yin and practice magic skills!"

Qingmo stuck out his tongue and stopped arguing.

I also put down the wooden comb in my hand and glanced at the strange ink.

I didn't look at it, I didn't care, but at this look, I was so shocked by her gray face that I couldn't take my eyes off.

"Qingmo, do you feel any discomfort?"

I asked Qingmo with concern, and suddenly found that Qingyu, who was wringing noodles for the southern kite, had a very ugly face.

Qingmo shook his head, "The patriarch married the Southern Kite Fairy, and I was so excited that I couldn't close my eyes for many days, except for some heart palpitations, everything was fine." ”

Is it because I haven't closed my eyes for a long time, so my face is so gray?

I suppressed the doubts in my heart and asked Qing Yu instead, "Qing Yu, your face doesn't look very good, have you slept peacefully in the past few days?"

In the past few days, I have always felt restless and have not slept well, which may have affected my complexion. ”

If you don't sleep well, it won't turn black, right?

I was not very relieved, and as soon as I got out of the house, I couldn't wait to find Master.

At this time, the master stared at the chess game attentively, happily playing scoundrels with Rong Ji, and frequently regretted the chess.

"Ji'er, move your hand away, let the teacher regret it again!"

Hearing this, Rong Ji really moved his jade hand to the side, and quietly watched the undecided master regret his chess again.

"Master, there is no solution to this game, it's all a dead end, you lost. ”

When the master heard this, the sesame seed's small eyes were full of shock. He silently said, "How can this be? Okay, why did you fall into a desperate situation all of a sudden?"

The two of them are really playing against each other, why do I always feel that what they say means something?

Thinking of this, I anxiously asked Master, "Master, Qingmo and Qingyu Yintang are blackened, and their faces are as pale as walking corpses, I am worried that something will happen to them! Can you calculate for the two of them, if there is any bad omen in the short term?"

The master turned a deaf ear, turned to sweep the chessboard away, and said solemnly to Rong Ji, "Ji'er, this is the life and death chart of the people of the two kingdoms of Donglin and Beili. If you want to break your head for the teacher, you can't think of a way to break the game, so you can only rely on you!"

When Rong Ji heard this, dozens of sunspots fell one after another, and his frowning brows could not be stretched for a long time.

The master stared at the chessboard, tears in his eyes, "There is still a glimmer of life for the people of the two countries, but these four people, is there really no way to live?"

The master said very vaguely, but I knew that those four people should include Qingmo and Qingyu.

"The enemy is dark and I am clear, and I can't prevent it. ”

Don't drink all the tea in the cup, and there is no interest in the game.

He stood up, secretly knotted the Buddha seal in his hand, and then handed the two gilt Buddha seals to me, "I don't know if my Dharma that has been cultivated against the destiny of heaven can help them escape!"

I carefully put away the gilded Buddha seal, and my heart was panicked.