Linghe was depressed, the dust edge was in front of him, but he still couldn't get his wish, if he missed this time, could he see each other again in this life?

"Learn now? Is it still too late? In her own soul space, everyone's emotions were within her perceptual range, and at this moment, she accepted Linghe's loss, and asked weakly.

Linghe instantly revived, looking forward to looking at Qiao Zhi.

"Come here" Qiao Zhi glanced at the lotus flower that was still spinning, his eyes darkened, and said calmly.

Jiuyou hurried over, squatting beside the bone qin with a weak heart, reaching out and not knowing how to start, she looked at Qiao Zhi helplessly.

Qiao Zhi took out a pair of thin spirit gloves in the storage ring and put them on himself, this is because he has a habit of cleanliness and always prepares them, just in case of emergency, but he didn't expect to use them today.

When Jiuyou saw it, she thought she was going to wear it too, so she reached out and begged for it.

"Just one" Qiao Zhi glanced at her helplessly and said calmly.

Oh, Nine Gloom retracted his hand. Helplessly, he said, "They know me, I don't know them, how should I play this?" ”

Qiao Zhi was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and finally glanced at the formed colorful lotus, it was still spinning, this collision, if it failed, the ancestor of the Lingtian Temple would destroy the world and the world, what about her soul sea space? But she will suffer turmoil, her soul is already seriously missing, and if she is damaged again, I am afraid that her life will be in danger.

With such a probability, he couldn't gamble with her life. Two lives, he can't afford to lose.

Jiuyou heard his heart and looked at him with great emotion.

A strange feeling rose in Qiao Zhi's heart again, Qiao Zhi looked at her in shock, and turned away, if he was fifty percent sure before, she could read minds, then now, he was ninety percent sure.

She hid it so tightly that no one found out.

"Reaching out" In the end, Qiao Zhi made a choice, endured the discomfort of being intimate with people, reached out directly behind her, touched the back of her hand, and began to guide her to play on a string.

A cold breath came from behind him, and Jiuyou turned his head to look at him in a daze.

"Look at the piano" Qiao Zhi looked at the strings seriously, and said calmly, but his heart was a little fluctuating, God knows, how much he wanted to retreat, her body fragrance had been surrounding his snort, and his whole body couldn't help but be a little stiff.

For the first time, he took the initiative to approach a woman. I had to be moved.

Jiuyou hurriedly turned around, feeling Linghe's anxiety and expectation, she threw herself into it, and carefully watched the movements of his hands.

Looking at it, she suddenly wanted to touch this pair of slender and beautiful hands, every time she saw it, she felt that he was a sexy mess, strange to say, others love to see the face and figure, but she loves his hands the most. I really want to touch it, I don't know how it feels.

A strange feeling rose again at the tip of Qiao Zhi's heart, like an itch, gently brushing his heart, his face was calm, but his voice was a little hoarse and said, "Be serious, don't be distracted."

Jiuyou felt that the moment he spoke, his breath hit her ears, a little itchy, and she couldn't help but twitch her lower shoulders, wanting to twitch her ears.

Qiao Zhi looked at her strange behavior, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly felt that she was a little cute.

After teaching a stick of incense for an hour, Jiuyou's hands were either light, or heavy, or they played wrongly, and they couldn't finish it smoothly.

Linghe looked at the lotus flower in mid-air that was still spinning, and it seemed that there was a posture of condensing to the eight-colored lotus, she was very anxious in her heart, but she knew that at this time, she must not disturb them, so as not to waste all her previous efforts. She pressed her anxious mind, but in her heart she was praying that her master would help her achieve her wishes.

Feeling her anxiety, Jiuyou, who always made mistakes, gradually became anxious in her heart. The more anxious she is, the more she makes mistakes, after all, she doesn't have any piano foundation, and she really can't grasp the strength of her hands. She felt that playing the piano was the same as the female red and practicing calligraphy, and it was very difficult to fool.

"Meditation" Qiao Zhi felt her anxiety, used her spiritual power, and whispered to convey it, trying to drive her anxiety away.

"Otherwise, you play, I just hold you, as long as my hand is on the back of your hand, maybe it will be regarded as a person, you play or I play maybe it's possible" Jiuyu Ji Zhongzhi, suddenly said with a flash of inspiration.

"......" Qiao Zhi

Linghe's originally somewhat disgraced expression instantly became a little more energetic, and she looked at Qiao Zhi excitedly, maybe this trick is feasible.

"Try" Jiuyou felt more and more that this trick was feasible, if she was allowed to play, maybe she would play it until the Year of the Monkey, and she wouldn't be able to play it, after all, she was good at listening to music, and she really didn't have the talent and patience to play the piano.

Qiao Zhi was stunned and hesitated. This...... It's too intimate, isn't it!!

Jiuyou was impatient, turned around and slipped behind him directly, and hugged him from behind, Qiao Zhi instinctively moved forward, wanting to run away.

"Don't move" Jiuyou said dissatisfiedly, her words, warm breath, gently hit his ear, and his whole body stiffened.

"Don't be in a daze, you're here to play" Jiuyou urged incomprehensibly, reached out and directly touched the backs of the hands that had been in his heart for a long time, and couldn't help but stroke the oil a few times.

This hand, if she should be so good, she will definitely protect it, how can it be so good-looking.

Qiao Zhi was all stiff, his head was full of black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move."

"Don't move, don't move," Jiuyou said with a weak heart. I really want to explore it again, but it's not enough to touch it. I really want to take off these eyesore gloves, but they don't feel so good to the touch.

Qiao Zhi suppressed the fluctuating thoughts in his heart, his face was indifferent, and he began to play the psychic song.

Jiuyou obediently put his hand lightly on the back of his hand, and as he played, a miracle appeared.

I saw that the psychic circle around Linghe and the thief suddenly lit up, slowly rose up, floated in mid-air, and brought them into the lotus.

Jiuyou looked at the one person and one cat who suddenly disappeared, and was dumbfounded. What about people? What about cats? Where have they gone?

"Meditation," Qiao Zhi said with a cautious expression.

Jiuyou hurriedly gathered his thoughts, watching his hand toss back and forth with her on the strings, and suddenly felt very funny. But he also knew that at this time, he would definitely not be distracted, so he didn't dare to move.

She looked at his broad back, bursting muscles, thick and hard black hair, delicate and fair skin, and the cold breath that kept bubbling out of his body.

Suddenly felt that this scene was familiar, and the memory in my mind instantly seemed to clear the clouds, and a picture appeared:

In a silent valley, in the night, a man with shoulder-length black hair often carried her on his back and lulled her to sleep. Sometimes she is obviously sober, but she doesn't want to come down, no matter how he shakes it, she is like a coil of silk, and she can't shake it off.

Throughout the valley, there was her laughter.

That's his father.

The picture disappeared, Jiuyou suddenly felt a little depressed, if her narcolepsy was not good and the curse was not removed, would she still have the life to see her father again?

Qiao Zhi, who was playing seriously, suddenly felt that she was a little distracted, and her mood seemed to be a little low. He didn't know why, and said in a low voice, "Meditation."

Jiuyou woke up in an instant, and once again fought his spirits, watching him play carefully.

And in the lotus, Linghe and the thief finally saw the dust through psychic.

The thief looked dazed, wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close, and hesitated.

Linghe was excited and looked at him affectionately.

"You're still here," Chenyuan smiled and looked at the person and cat opposite.

"Well, long time no see" thousands of words, finally converged into this sentence, but it expressed her heart for many years.

"I'm sorry, I broke my promise," Chenyuan apologized guiltily.

"You're still you, it's never changed," Linghe said affectionately.

"The world is not peaceful, the hidden dangers have not been eliminated, I still can't talk about the wind and snow in the world, I'm sorry" Chenyuan is helpless.

"You who care about the world, if you can let it go, it won't be you, it's a pity, we are not born at the right time" Linghe sighed weakly.

"After all these years, have you still not been able to evolve into a human?" Chenyuan was very distressed.

"Being able to give birth to Lingzhi may have exhausted all the luck in my life, and the fate is all this, why sigh" Linghe said with a smile, and the biggest luck in this life is to meet you.

"I'm relieved that you can think so," Chenyuan smiled with relief.

"For so many years, have you been staying in Lingtian Temple?" Linghe asked curiously, but she never realized that she really didn't understand how he did it.

"Yes, I used to give lectures on that lotus platform back then, and then when I died, my soul entered the reincarnation tunnel, but I met a black portal, where a voice told me that the catastrophe is coming, the darkness is coming, and there are two rising stars in the future, one is the savior, the other is the lord of hell, the two of them join forces, and the world still has a chance to survive overnight, but it is necessary to unify all races and collect the power of faith and charity of the dawn people in the world, otherwise the world will be like a plate of scattered sand, and there is no power to fight back" Chenyuan said helplessly.

"The black portal is the Endless Shura Hell!" Linghe said in shock.

"Hehe, it's exactly what I guessed," Dusty Rim suddenly smiled.

"Endless Shura Hell, you will only come out of sin, you are a great good person, how can you appear in front of you? It shouldn't be," Linghe pondered.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, sin and evil are just a thought, maybe they have something to ask for," Chenyuan said calmly.

"The people in the endless Shura Hell are never good scumbags, maybe it's a conspiracy, you can't believe their words," Linghe worried and admonished.

"I know," Dusty smiled lightly.

"That voice, but you want to help the Nine Shadows break through the ancient curse? You must not be fooled, you must know that my young master and her husband Demon Emperor dare not try at will, for fear of affecting themselves and her, not to mention you, now there is only a trace of remnant soul left" Linghe said anxiously with a worried face.

"I know," Dusty smiled lightly.

"Then why are you ...... now?" Linghe was very puzzled.