The smile is silent
forty
Liyi's voice has always been very soft, just like her, light and calm, and her temperament dilutes the coolness brought by her facial features, so that even if she is in the wind and snow, she is still not like a mortal person, she is like a hermit who cooks a pot of hot wine.
That little emotion gradually dissipated in the wind with the words, and in the blink of an eye, she regained her fairy posture.
Zhou Zhou was sure that she was not mistaken, and she even opened her perspective to the living beings just now.
On the contrary, there was no one to answer or explain, only the pavilion chief's emotions fluctuated in a moment, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Zhou believed in his feelings, and thus convinced: the pavilion chief should know her.
Looking at Xuan Ling's appearance, he seemed to want to ask something, but was interrupted by Liyi.
She obviously didn't want to talk about it, but talked about something else.
"Actually, I also know that the ghost girl is not the young lady of the Zhou family. ”
"Miss Zhou's family did turn into a terrible soul back then, hurting a lot of people's lives, but it was not as exaggerated as cannibalism, it was probably passed on like this by someone with a heart, and the fake became true. ”
Xuan Ling was reluctant, but after listening to her talk about this, he was patient
She felt that something was wrong when she heard this, and interrupted, "Why does Shizun know so much?"
Li Yi didn't care about her interruption, she always had a kind of tolerance for Xuan Ling: "She who was overtaken by herself back then, naturally knows." ”
"Speaking of your friend's identity, it's not decent. She said this with some ridicule, especially the word friend.
"She came from a distance where the two realms met, and a few years ago something happened that made everyone wary, and now there is a man who came out of that place unscathed. Li Yi sat down close to Xuan Ling, and his sitting posture had the chic of a unique sword cultivator.
Xuan Ling frowned and said: "The two realms converge to connect the entrance of the Demon Realm, and thousands of years ago, Xuanqing Ancestor sealed it with a whole forest there. ”
"I have been safe and quiet for many years, but I don't want the forest to receive the essence of the two worlds, and I have spiritual wisdom, and because the patriarch's formation is not free, I naturally have resentment. "Leave the road.
"So in the chaos of the main material interface once every ten years, with the help of the soul of another world, I escaped. ”
"Just as the astrological mages once predicted. ”
Xuan Ling thought seriously and said, "Natural creatures, natural beings are playful, there is nothing wrong with doing this, so if you say that, does the master suspect that she is the soul of another world?"
Half of Liyi's face was flushed by the slanting sun, dyed with a warm color, making her voice feel like adding a soft light special effect: "Silly apprentice, why do you think so?"
She knocked on Xuan Ling's head, and felt a little pretended to be stern: "You just didn't listen to the master's lecture in class." ”
Xuan Ling covered his forehead with a little weakness and stuck out his tongue: "What is so good about the disciple rules of the Tao Te Ching, it is better to sing some lullaby." ”
Li Yi shook his head, and didn't care about her disrespectful words: "The natural creature has the breath of the Xuanqing Patriarch, and if you want people to take it out, it must be the same person as that person, and a contract is indispensable, a contract of life and death." ”
"The ancestor's aura is too aggressive, you haven't been infected with her for so long, naturally it won't be her. ”
Zhou Zhou listened and listened inexplicably: Fortunately, I quickly cut off the spiritual connection with Qing Huan.
Otherwise, you will fall off the horse.
Xuan Ling immediately raised his hand and asked, "Then why did she come out of such a place as the intersection of the two realms safely." ”
Li Yi sighed secretly: Urgent, not like her elders at all.
"Didn't you also say it, she is proficient in trickery, so naturally she has a perfect way to hide her body, although it is a little incredible to be able to escape the intersection of the two worlds, but there is nothing to blame. "But looking at it this way, there is really a shadow between master and apprentice.
Zhou Zhou immediately asked: What is trickery?
Book House: Trickery, all-encompassing, trickery.
Zhou Zhou laughed extraordinarily: Isn't this the Yin Man? Hey, when did I beat the Yin people, Lao Tzu fights are all positive!
Xuan Ling's face was serious: "As far as the disciple knows, it is extremely difficult to get started with trickery, and it is even more difficult to get to the blue sky if you want to learn something, let alone the degree of avoiding the intersection of the two worlds. ”
She was extra serious and serious: "Such a person should not be nameless." ”
The playful feeling on Zhou Zhou's face gradually disappeared and gradually disappeared......
Zhou Zhou [Flipping the Table]: You believe that?
Zhou Zhouke died of grievances: Am I that kind of person? How can I be a yin person? I am so upright and generous......
And I guess I was hand-to-hand combat when I met you.
If Xuan Ling heard it, he might reply to him with this serious and serious expression now, "You are."
If Pan Jinglian knew what he was thinking, he might scold him Zhou Zhou's old thief, and at the same time be moved to cry to death, and when he cried, he would grab the ground with his head with a hammer, and he felt that someone other than him finally discovered Zhou Zhou's true face.
Zhou Zhou is an old yin ratio!
Zhou Zhou: "......"
I didn't, I wasn't, I was wronged!
"But the only one who can practice trickery to such an amazing degree is only one person. ”
"Uh-huh. "I don't know what it means.
Xuan Ling's face, for some reason, became ugly.
Hearing Zhou Zhoute, he wanted to pinch her neck and yell: You man, you have wronged people!
Zhou Zhou knew that something was wrong when he saw her face, and the goods that were suspected of being his were definitely not good stubble!
Maybe it's still the level of the Great Demon King of the Mixed World.
Zhou Zhou was crazy: You also believe it too simply, can't you doubt it?
You can all be connected to two unrelated people, what is there in you that you can't make up in your brain?
I didn't, I wasn't, I was wronged!
That person is definitely not me!
That person really couldn't be her, she probably wasn't born at that time!
It's impossible to even have a fertilization, an egg!
Zhou Zhou's mood to watch the play is completely gone, and it is refreshing to eat other people's melons, but it does not mean that he is willing to watch others eat his own melons.
I even picked the wrong guati!
Zhou Zhou couldn't hold his breath, and there was no one around Adrian at this time.
Zhou Zhou read the Shenxing Article and glared at these two "stupid masters and apprentices" angrily: Labor and management don't play with you anymore!
Hum!
Snowy and clean in pure color.
I don't know why so many people love snow.
Li Yi gradually straightened up, looking at the unknown place in the distance: probably......
...... It's because it always covers all the dirt perfectly.
Li Yi walked down, did not look back, the black hair gradually dyed silver white, Xuan Ling thought that he had seen it wrong, and in the blink of an eye, the white had spread to the middle of the hair, and it was still spreading: "Master......" She was suddenly a little frightened.
Her master did not answer as she wished, but said to her, "From tomorrow onwards, don't think about the cliff." ”
Xuan Ling's breathing was chaotic for a moment, her heart was panicked, but she didn't know why she was panicking, she always felt as if something was going to happen.
"Master?"
"Let's go back. Liyi said.
Ask again.
You already know what you should know, and you shouldn't......
Xuan Ling knelt down on one knee, as when he bowed to the Liyi Sect, loyal and supple: "The disciple obeys." ”
What I shouldn't know, I don't know.
The Demon Realm is probably the most unfriendly of all the planes.
The young demon seed landed on the purple-black soil, and when it opened its eyes, it learned to kill.
Their sun does not make all things grow, and monsters will be destroyed by the corrosive sunlight.
The crimson moon exudes a strange cold, and every time it appears, it provokes the homeless to desperately dodge.
The unlucky ones will turn into ice sculptures, and then turn into powder when the next morning sun is born.
Adrian has been living here for the hundredth day.
It didn't last long, but it almost tortured him to the point of a headache.
He no longer admired the sun and moon, nor did he fantasize about whether there really was an Apollo or Chang'e on them.
Perhaps, but by no means the great embodiment of the troubadour's singing.
He hadn't wiped his wood again in a long time.
He felt a little tired for the first time in a long time.
It was something he hadn't felt before, a long, long time.
He was almost holding on to a breath of qi to deal with the demons, forcibly holding on to a breath of qi to cultivate, holding on, forcing himself to see, to listen, to note down all the weaknesses and difficulties exposed by the demons.
and then in the dead of night, slowly combined with the former gods and demons and the defeat of the demons.
There were almost no clues on this day, he mixed up in the succubus council hall, it was all old things, and even the succubus Venerable Sphitrit did not appear, which was boring and tasteless.
Adrian yawned from exhaustion, his breathing became heavy, slowly, slowly, into sleep.
......
He may have had a dream.
In the dream he stood alone on a deserted island,
Four is a never-ending sea.
There was a man in front of him whose face he couldn't see clearly, and his voice was surprisingly deep, like some kind of musical instrument.
He asked, "Where is this?"
Adrian didn't know, but he almost blurted it out without hesitation, as if it was engraved in his head.
"I said, 'This is hell. ’”
Adrian awoke from his dream and said this meaninglessly, his gaze fixed on a certain part of the void with an expressionless expression, showing a terrifying calmness.
There, a black-robed man appeared silently, his broad brim hidden below his eyes, and Adrian's thin lips could only be seen from Adrian's angle.
The man asked softly, "Did you see anything just now?" and his voice was pleasant, like some kind of musical instrument.
Adrian woke up suddenly, and his eyes refocused: "Zhou...... The first word was hazy, and the latter was suddenly frightened.
Zhou Zhou bypassed the window and stood quietly on the periphery: "Hmm." ”
Adrian got up from the bed, walked quickly to the window without even putting on shoes, and reached out to pull Zhou Zhou's arm to pull him in.
Then in Zhou Zhou's suspicious gaze, he asked anxiously: "Why are you here?" This is the base camp of the Demon Realm, are you really looking for death?"
Zhou Zhou lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes cast a shadow on the snow-white skin under his eyes: "What about you?" he asked rhetorically: "You are a troubadour, why did you come here?"
Adrian was almost anxious: "Oh, what do you care about me, didn't you bother me before, what did I do with you? I just die......" Adrian suddenly paused, and he saw the eyelashes of the person in front of him suddenly tremble.
He didn't say the sentence "I'm just dead, don't you just don't have to be bound by the contract?"
He sighed dejectedly, his shoulders drooped, he felt that he should look ugly like this, like a down-and-out person, he couldn't care so much, and he didn't really want to pretend to be as energetic in front of this person as he was during the day.
"What the hell do you think?" asked Adrian, who waited for a long time to answer.
"I just had a dream and nothing. "An ordinary dream, now I have forgotten it cleanly, and I don't remember much of the fragmentary pictures.
Zhou Zhou sat next to him and nodded.
There was silence in the air for a long time, and Adrian was too confused to look at him.
He was afraid to see similar emotions of concern, and he wanted to cry, and if this person really showed real concern, he might really cry, and then tell the person in front of him about the things of these days as if he were complaining.
He was afraid that he would like him more, even though he knew in his heart that this was something that shouldn't have existed.
He felt that he should not have fallen deeper.
I don't know how long it took, and the people around me suddenly sighed, as if they were helpless:
"I don't know why you're risking your life to do this......"
"But there are always a few things in a person's life that they have to do even if they know that they will die in their lives, and from my standpoint, I am not qualified to persuade you to give up. The man's eyes were half-closed, and his narrow eyes deepened again, and it was difficult to discern any emotion as if they had met for the first time.
Adrian wanted to ask him if he had done the same, but his voice choked up.
Adrian endured it for a long time, but suddenly burst into tears the moment he stood up.
He covered his mouth and cried silently.
While feeling ashamed, I don't know why I'm crying, and I can't help but shed tears.
Zhou Zhou finally patted him on the shoulder, and his voice was indifferent: "But I hope you know ......"
I didn't ask him why he was crying, he didn't care about saying this and that.
As if he hadn't seen anything, his eyes avoided his face.
It really saved him enough face. Adrian cried and laughed at himself.
Then he disappeared silently as if he had just appeared. Voiceless, plain, just like him, everything in the world is kept away.
His words were still clear in his ears.
“...... No one can force me to do anything I don't want to do, not even the people closest to me. ”
Adrian sat on the bed for a long time, and then remembered that he was talking about an equal contract.
He was retorting Adrian.
The contract of equality was made for him, and there was no compulsion.
He didn't save Adrian because of his sister, the Succubus Lady.
Perhaps not entirely.
He's explaining to him that he really thinks of himself as a friend.
But, is he really worth it?
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It's rare to have a mid-year festival, and it's not a cat if you don't wave it.