Chapter 63: I'm Back
After leaving Meng Po's place, he went directly to the village that Bai Wuchang had told him.
He frowned all the way, the environment here is simply ridiculously bad, these houses are afraid that a little rain will be flooded, and this place, very rotten, very inconvenient to walk, the most important thing is that I walked in this way, and I didn't even see a few people.
A member of the merman clan found Jun Qimo and stopped him, "Who are you?" ”
He is not like Jun Cha, he can't guess the other party's race for a long time, he knows at a glance that he is a member of the merman clan, "Hello, I'm here to find my sister." ”
He looked him up and down, and directly drew his sword, "There is no sister of yours here, if you don't leave, I will have to do it!" ”
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my neck and lost consciousness.
Jun Qimo patted the ash on his hand, "It's boring." ”
Walked past him and walked in.
Jun Cha, who was checking on Feng Xuanling, noticed a familiar aura, and as soon as he opened the door, Jun Qimo was standing at the door.
Shark Yi immediately guarded Juncha vigilantly, and she pressed his arm to make him put down the sword in his hand, "This is my brother." ”
He looked at Jun Cha and then at Jun Qimo, not to mention, this brother and sister are really (quite tǐng) alike.
"You won't want me to come in and sit down?" looked at her sister and looked at herself, and she couldn't help but speak.
Juncha got out of the way, "Please come in." ”
The shark wing poured him a cup of tea, and he sat down on a stool next to the (bed chuáng) and cast a spell to give him a full (body shēn) examination.
"Don't worry, he's not dead yet." He said lightly, and Jun Cha didn't believe it at all, "Then why is he getting colder and colder?" ”
He touched its wrist, and really, "I don't know about this, but what, he can't die for the time being, and if he dies, his soul can't enter reincarnation." ”
"Why?" Jun Cha frowned, if he couldn't enter reincarnation even if he died, then how did he reincarnate last time?
His eyes flickered, but quickly returned to normal, "I don't know about that. ”
It seems that we still have to wait for him to wake up.
Seeing the last wisp of soul in his body flying out of his body, Juncha hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't catch up.
In the end, he actually came to the maple forest, only to see that his other souls were surrounded by a tree, this tree was the largest maple tree in this maple forest, and I don't know why they all stopped here.
Walking in and observing the tree closely, it feels familiar, but I just can't remember it.
"What are you doing here?" She looked at them puzzled, they all looked up, she looked up, and was shocked, there was actually a crystal coffin on it.
Jumping on the branch of the tree with a light jump, she saw the person in the coffin, only to see that her pupils were infinitely dilated, and she was cautious
Wing took the coffin down from the tree, and it took her a lot of strength to sit next to the crystal coffin panting.
It's him, that's right, exactly the same as he is in memory, and it all feels the same.
She quickly brought Xiaofeng with her.
Xiao Feng saw that the person in the crystal coffin was also shocked and incredulous, "This is impossible, isn't the master outside?" ”
Sure enough, she didn't recognize that the (body shēn) body and face outside were actually not Gu Li at all, but the real Feng Xuanling.
"Isn't the master outside? Who's this? Xiaofeng asked.
Jun Cha, "This is him, the one outside, I don't know who it is......" She looked at her again, "Haven't you been staying in the maple forest all the time?" Why don't you know anything about these things? ”
Xiao Feng said angrily, "Then how do I know, aren't these two people exactly the same?" ”
Jun Cha shook his head, "These two people are completely different, in my eyes, his own (body shēn) body is much stronger than his (body shēn) body that relies on medicine to maintain health. ”
Yes, for so many years, he has taken medicine, otherwise, just with such a mortal body, where can he accommodate his spiritually powerful soul?
"You say, if we open the coffin, will they return to their master's body, and will the master wake up?" Seriously, Xiaofeng has lived here for so long, and he rarely sees him, and he doesn't run around, so how would he know that there is such a big coffin here?
The two of them couldn't open the coffin with all their might, and they couldn't open it when they cast spells.
"You wait, I'll call a helper." Xiaofeng ran out.
Before she returned, Jun Cha stayed by his side at all times, talking to him until she came here with Jing He and Jun Qimo.
During the process of opening the coffin, Jun Qimo hesitated, he didn't know if he was doing it right, and before he could think clearly, the crystal coffin was opened.
All the souls that were wandering outside ((swing dàng) dàng) flew into his body, and his dead white face began to have blood.
Jun Cha stared at him without blinking, for fear of missing every moment when he woke up.
Jinghe took his pulse and looked at her in surprise, "The pulse is gradually returning to normal." ”
"And when will he wake up?!" She grabbed his sleeve nervously, her face full of nervousness.
"I don't know about this, but since he is not Feng Xuanling, who is he?" Looking at the man in the coffin who looked about the same as Feng Xuanling, he was confused.
Several people were silent, Jun Qimo, "He is Feng Xuanling, but he made a mistake before and was relegated to the human world, and now that the calamity is full, he naturally wants to return to his original position." ”
Come to think of it, it's good to do this, at least someone can cure the wine Xiuli, and he can take good care of Juncha.
They worked together to move him to the bamboo house, and Juncha was all the way
Following closely, her eyes never moved away from him (body shēn), maybe she would feel a little unfamiliar with the face of Feng Xuanling before, but this face, a familiar, warm feeling swept over the whole (body shēn) and wrapped her heavily.
"Do you want to go back with me and get some rest?" Jun Qimo asked, he knew that she hadn't slept much these days, and had worked hard for more than half a month for the plague of the villagers, and now she had spent a lot of spiritual power and energy for him.
Juncha shook his head, "I'm not going anywhere, it's like waiting here for him to wake up." ”
Jing He suddenly felt a fishy smell in his throat, and tried to suppress the blood, "I suddenly remembered that the village names have some other problems, I'll go and take a look." ”
Before Juncha could speak, he had already disappeared, and he walked in a hurry.
"Brother, go back too, here are me and Xiaofeng, there will be nothing else." Jun Cha held his hand.
Jun Qimo sighed, "Then can you take care of yourself?" ”
"Hmm." That's it.
Jun Qimo reluctantly walked out of the bamboo house, walked on the road where the maple leaves drifted, step by step on the paved road paved by the maple leaves, the sound of birds, the sound of running water, no wonder his ancient Li spleen (sex xìng) is so light, staying in such a place for a long time, presumably people's (sex xìng) children have also been ground to no edges and corners.
If she had known, even if they were forcibly separated, they would eventually come together, and even if she lost her memory, she would have re-attached to him, and he would not have done that in the first place, and there would not have been so much trouble now.
I did it impulsively, but I finally regretted it.
At night, the night sky outside was full of stars, and she moved him outside, and he lay in a rocking chair, and Juncha sat on the ground, leaning on his lap, his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth raised.
Xiao Feng was lying on the ground on all fours, already asleep, and a few maple leaves were covered as quilts.
"Should I call you Gu Li or Feng Xuanling now?"
"You say, if you wake up, will Feng Xuanling disappear from this world forever?"
"It's not me who said, you really slept well, you actually hid in a tree and slept for so many years, what a pig."
"Gu Li, can you wake up quickly, I really want to remember the two of us in the past."
"You said that you, obviously you didn't recover your spiritual power, you have to pretend that you have recovered, and you have taken so many Huishen pills, who are you not hanging?"
"Alas~ I don't remember what I was like before, but I can feel that I have changed, and I am not as good as before, do you say that you will dislike me, will you not (love) me anymore?"
"If you wake up and you don't remember me, I'll beat you up first, and then treat you to death, who made you forget my ......"
As he spoke, the thought of him waking up and forgetting himself would feel as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle
She doesn't have any memories of the past, just the memories of the recent past, she can't accept that he has forgotten, so how uncomfortable is it for her to forget everything that has happened between them for so many years......
Caught in his own thoughts, the man in the rocking chair slowly opened his eyes, his amber eyes were unusually bright, and he turned his head slightly to see the top of the hair of the person sitting on the ground next to him, and the eyes of the originally cold ((forced bī) bī) person unconsciously softened.
He lifted his other hand to touch her head.
Sensing that he was moving, as soon as he looked up, his sleeping face was silent, he lowered his head in disappointment, holding his legs, "Alas, too, I have experienced life and death, how can I wake up so easily." ”
Although his eyes were closed, the smile on the man's face was real.
This little chatter, why do you talk so much, but he likes to listen to it.
While listening to her complaining here and there, while enjoying the wind that her own body touched, her hair, and the maple leaves that fell on his hands, these are still the best feelings for her own body to touch.
Slowly, Jun Cha fell asleep, the blanket gently landed on her (body shēn), and a pair of hands wrapped around her shoulders from behind, and the familiar and unfamiliar smell surrounded her.
Sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and when she turned around, those familiar eyes were looking at her, and he was laughing.
I feel like something is slipping from my eyes, what is it? I think it's probably the joy of reunion after a long absence and the joy of life and death.
A pounce fell into his arms, he was knocked back to the rocking chair and lay down, hugged the girl in his arms, smoothed her hair, and whispered, "I'm back, Juncha." ”
She didn't speak, just tears kept wetting his brocade robe, and a smile kept hanging on her face.
(End of chapter)