A nightset, called you Chapter 3 Painting Skin
I don't know how long she stayed here, but when the stamina in Zero Yuyu's mind passed, she remembered everything that happened before she fell into the deep sea.
I remembered how I was hunted down, how I fell into the deep sea, and how I became what I am today.
Since she is still a ghost, the heartache is naturally not felt, so now that she thinks about it carefully, she will only be calmer.
Zero Yinyu left the colorful bubbles for a short time in the early morning, and her soul fluttered in the deep sea. She saw many colorful fish pass through her body, and she saw the spirit fish, which the dragon called the long fish, spat a huge bubble at her, wrapping her up and throwing it upwards. If you look down, you will see the beautiful buildings in the deep sea. The coral forest shone with a reddish light, gentle and beautiful, something that had never been seen in the Lingyi Kingdom.
She also saw these star-like things shining in the sea, like fireflies that Yangshu had told her, they were all special and beautiful, and they were all things that Ling Yiyu had never seen before.
The bubble was pierced by a fish, and she fell quickly, feeling the feeling of the sea water passing through her bore, as if she had washed her soul all over again.
Ling Yinyu finally stood on the "Lanxing Tower", and when she raised her head and looked at the sky in the sea stupidly, she only heard Sui Lu calling her.
"Xiao Yu, why didn't you come here without telling us?" The white smoke-colored clothes swayed gently, and the eyes that looked at Ling Yiyu were a little helpless.
Ling Yiyu smiled at her and floated towards her: "Sister Lu." ”
Seeing that she was coming down, Sui Lu hurriedly conjured the colorful bubble out, and flicked it at her, and included Ling Yiyu in the bubble. The bubble floated beside Sui Lu and followed her to the house covered with veils that day.
Before stepping into the door, Sui Lu clearly smelled a strange aroma, like the fragrance of flowers and wine, no, there seemed to be something strange mixed in it, smelling and feeling refreshed, as if being poured on the body with a jar of cold water.
I'm afraid it's not that Si Wu is blending some strange incense. Thinking so, Sui Lu pushed the door open.
Sure enough, Si Wu was holding a book in one hand and a wooden tweezer in the other, putting some strange flowers and plants into the incense burner, and the smoke was swirling, like a fairy in the sky.
"Coming, good?" Si Wu raised his head and saw Sui Lu, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
"What are you mixing again?" Sui asked him.
Si Wu, who lowered his head and put the dried petals into the incense burner, was very elegant, and when he didn't speak, he was also in the wind of the jade tree, Sui Lu thought.
"Look, that emperor's body has grown," Si Wu turned his head to look at the body beside him, "I'm going to mix a pair of incense and burn it when I paint her skin, so that nothing goes wrong when I paint her skin." ”
There was a dead tree growing on Ling Yinyu's body, which was the appearance of a physical body that had grown, but it had not yet taken shape. After the skin is painted, the soul is put into the dead tree, the white bones are born, and a perfect body is born, and when the soul of the zero feather is integrated with the body, she will be a living person again.
"I'm tired of the two of you......" Zero Yiyu's voice came out of the colorful bubble.
"It's okay, your body doesn't need to be reshaped, blame that damn long fish, it turned your body, and now it's right to help you recreate a body." After Si Wu put the last coral branch into the incense burner, he got up and walked into the house to find a fine "cloth" with the same color as human skin.
The "cloth" is different from the hanging curtains, and the soft light exudes around it, which is very expensive at first glance.
Sui Lu was also shocked for a long time, but that "skin" was obtained by Si Wu from his mountain with a lot of effort. In the past, it was as a treasure for many years, hidden in that treasure box, and Sui Lu had only seen it once, but now he was willing to take it out and paint the skin for Ling Yinyu.
"Si Wu, there are a lot of good 'fabrics' in this house, why do you want to take it out?" Sui Lu was worried that Si Wu had reluctantly taken out the fabric because of what he had said before.
"Obediently, didn't you say it, if this emperor is alive, he can give the current Lingyi country a glimmer of hope, although the Lingyi country has nothing to do with me, but I also know a lot of contemptible things, this person is not a good person, in order to save the common people from fire and water, of course I have to take good fabrics to paint the skin of the emperor." And obediently, you also said that you used to be friendly with this emperor's parents. ”
Si Wu's white face showed a pear vortex, raised his hand to pick up the pen, and with a slight wave of his other hand, the bubbles floating beside Sui Lu flew towards the dead tree on the white bones, and the moment he touched the dead branch, the color bubbles suddenly exploded, and Ling Yiyu's soul was sucked into the dead tree.
Suddenly, the dead tree was new and green, the branches and leaves were scattered, the white bones and flowers, exuding a strange fragrance, rich and cold, only for a moment, the dead tree that was born to die began to fall its leaves again, withered, and decayed, turning back to the original seed, and finally dissipated like smoke all over the white bones.
The white smoke entwined, wrapping the white bones, and it didn't take long for a body to be generated, but it didn't have facial features yet.
The veil in the room shook suddenly, and the women in the painting were chattering, and even more wanted to float out of the painting to see the body.
They have been here for a hundred years, and they have only seen Si Wu paint people, and they know that Si Wu can paint skin, the flesh and bones of the living dead, but they have never really seen him do these things. Now it was the first time, and they naturally felt novel.
"Okay, be quiet, don't disturb Si Wu." With a wave of his sleeves, the women in the paintings stopped restless, and they all seemed to fall asleep.
The room was quiet for a moment, and Si Wu put a pen on the cloth.
The tip of the pen is not slow or urgent, and as soon as it falls together, Si Wu also seems to be staring with bated breath, looking at the places touched by his pen tip, it seems that they are all lifelike and about to recover.
"I read some books a few days ago, and I can't imagine what an emperor who has suffered such a painful experience will look like." Si Wu held the cuffs with one hand, and raised the brush with the other hand to dip the ink and draw his eyes.
Sui Lu looked at Si Wu's words and muttered: "The soul may be able to see some appearances clearly, but her body was gone before she died, and the appearance of the soul is not very clear." ”
It was a pair of autumn eyes.
Then the nose, the ears, the mouth......
The woman on the painting looks gentle like water at first glance, and there is arrogance and coldness when you look closely, Si Wu finished painting, put down the brush, got up and dried the painting with a cigarette, and raised it up to Sui Lu to see.
"This skin is good, suitable for Xiao Yu." Sui Lu exclaimed.
Si Wu also nodded: "It's good, but it's already unrecognizable, and this face doesn't bear any resemblance to her previous face at all." ”
"It's okay this way, if you leave the deep sea in the future, you don't have to hide in Tibet." Sui Lu said.
Although Zero Yinyu fell into the deep sea and was swallowed by a big fish by many people, it is naturally impossible to give up looking for the emperor easily with his contemptuous temperament, which will estimate that the whole country is full of wanted notices for Zero Yinyu. After Ling Yinyu's body is well and she leaves the deep sea, a different appearance will naturally bring her a lot of conveniences.
Si Wu nodded, threw the painting in his hand at the body, and in an instant, the face of the body gave birth to the same facial features as the painting.
Painting and the body merge and adapt to each other, and in the end they are no different from ordinary people.
At this time, after receiving the impact of these spiritual powers, Ling Yiyu had already fallen into a coma, no, it should be regarded as a deep sleep.
It will take some time for her soul to merge with her body, as short as ten days and half a month, or as long as a year or two. It is not only to see whether her soul is willing to accept a new body, but also to see if she has the intention of giving birth.
"Okay, good girl, put her in this bubble for a while, and then she'll wake up." Si Wudao.
Sui Lu looked at Ling Yinyu's face and suddenly lost his mind in his eyes, not to mention how beautiful the skin that Si Wu painted for her was, but the aura emanating from this body after it came to life made people feel a little shocked.
The more she looked, the more strange it became, and Si Wu seemed to notice it, seeing Sui Lu approaching the body step by step, he really felt that something was wrong, and getting close to that body at this time was afraid that it would affect Ling Yinyu's soul and body fusion. So he quickly grabbed Sui Lu's hand and called out to her.
Sui Lu came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "Si Wu, do you think Xiao Yu's body is a little strange?" ”
Si Wu smiled and whispered, "I have long felt it, there seems to be something hidden in her bones, a sealed spiritual technique?" ”
But why seal her psychic arts? If Ling Yinyu's spiritual skills hadn't been sealed, then maybe she would have been able to escape and survive when Bai Jibing chased and killed her, and she wouldn't have ended up like this.
"It's better to-" Sui Lu pointed at the top of Ling Yiyu's head, and then released the light from his fingertips into the air, and some pictures could be vaguely seen.
The picture gradually became clear, and that was the memory of Zero Yu. From the moment it was born, memories were naturally formed, but those memories were naturally forgotten by the newborn. Those who really remember are the ones who start from being sensible.
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On a cold day a hundred years ago, the goose feathers and snow froze the deep sea with a thin layer of ice.
At that time, it was the birth day of the little emperor, and the whole country of Lingyi celebrated. When she came here, she seemed to have some impressions of the Lingyi country that she had left not long after the birth of the little emperor.
The memory is intermittent, and Sui Lu has no intention of watching, flipping through it casually, roughly reading, the only thing that remains unchanged is the snow-covered city.
Ling Yinyu was born until he was one hundred and five years old, and his life was not bad, but after he was one hundred and five years old, he was imprisoned in the Liqing Palace until he fell into the sea.
It's all because of the flower tree, Sui Lu sighed and shook his head slightly. I thought that when I first came to Lingyi Country, I once laughed at the divination of a certain person in Lingyi Country without knowing how to do it, thinking that it was nonsense. But later, more and more things kept refreshing her cognition, and many things here could not be explained by the truth of that world.
Gradually, she was carefully polished by everything in this world, polished things smoothly, buried the memory in her mind in the bottom of her heart, and no longer talked about it with others.
She didn't know if she should regret or be glad to be here, and if she chose again, she wouldn't get on that train again.
Just like Zero Yu, when the soul and body merge, what choice will she make?
Continue to live, but you must remember the pain of losing your country forever, and for the rest of your life, you will not take revenge for a day, and you will not be restless for a day. Or if you don't have the idea of living, you will be a dead soul, and when the spirit dissipates in the fragrance, you will be gone, and you will not remember anything.