"Come on your sister!" As soon as I stepped forward, I pulled his face to the side, and I didn't have a good breath.

"Say, are you watching little yellow movies behind my back?"

Qin Luo was stunned, his black pupils shone with a strange brilliance, and the hair on his forehead swayed, playing the slightest heartstring.

"Anzhi, what are you talking nonsense? Could this king be like that? Even if you really want to see it, you have to wait for it, right? ”

"Didn't you really see it? So are you swiping too much Weibo? How to talk about love words one by one! I looked at him suspiciously, it couldn't be that he suddenly got his senses, this reason was too far-fetched.

"Anzhi..."Qin Luo said helplessly.

"Can't you think of something good? Is this king like that? But I just feel that I neglected you a little bit, and I'm trying to make up for it, why don't you like it? ”

As he spoke, his hands roamed around my waist, and I squinted at him, the familiar smell didn't seem like a fake.

Sometimes you feel that you are okay enough, and you want someone to be good to you when others are not good to you.

There are really people who are good to you, but they always feel so unreal.

"Well, two adults, I'm sorry to disturb, how much do you want to drink from this thing?" A head popped out of the grass.

When I turned around, Uncle Seven's head was eager to go down to the ground, and his face was full of regret and loss that could not be concealed.

"One bowl per person." Qin Luo straightened his clothes and stood up with me in his arms.

With a flick of his long sleeves, there were many more uniform porcelain bowls in the cauldron: "I suggest that after feeding them, I will go to the village to inform everyone to boil water, otherwise you will definitely not want to stay here for a while..."

He picked me up and walked towards the village.

Uncle Seven opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, when he suddenly heard a muffled thunder.

Looking back again, a man smiled, and there was an indescribable lump under him...

Uncle Seven shook his shoulders, resigned himself to his fate, carried the bucket full of herbs, and went to work.

Qin Luo dragged me back to Gao's house, Gao Song was sweating profusely walking back and forth in the room, his broad head was covered with sweat.

The little girl who had no shadow didn't know where she went.

"Mr. Qin, you can be regarded as back, I want to look for you, but this door..."

Gao Song excitedly pulled Qin Luo's arm, then glanced at the cold eyes and hurriedly put it down.

Qin Luo snorted and agreed, and walked straight towards the house.

With the collapse of the Yaqi Great Temple, the black gas in this room has basically dissipated, and the old lady's well-maintained face is flushed, as if she will wake up.

"Wake up." Qin Luo said softly, reached out and moved over the old man's head, and took out a silver needle more than a finger long from the back of his head, and threw it aside.

The figure on the bed trembled slightly, and Gao Mu's eyelids trembled and opened her eyes.

A pair of gray pupils, with doubts, looked at everyone, and the female ghost on Gao Song's body suddenly floated out and sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

"Sister Cuihua!" Takamatsu exclaimed, touching his neck in disbelief.

"Silly boy!" The female ghost Cuihua rolled her eyes and reached out to take Gao's mother's hand.

At the moment when the two hands met, I actually saw the shadow of the female ghost Cuihua, although it was very faint, but it was extremely clear.

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth hooked up a strange smile, and he took out a charm from his arms and slapped it: "If you do this again, you will go to the Hades Palace to report, but now that Yan Jun is not here, so even if you go..."

I looked at Qin Luo in surprise, it was the first time I saw him tell the things about the underworld in front of outsiders, is there anything special about this sister in front of me?

The cuihua smiled gratefully, and suddenly turned around: "It's okay, I've hated it for so many years, and I've kept it for so many years, I've already looked down on it." ”

"Then why don't you keep not reincarnating, if you want to find him, I can actually help you!" Qin Luo held the judge's pen in his hand, and there was something similar to an account in front of him.

I looked at the book and it looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

"If you don't look for it, what if you find it! So many years have passed, and now is not that era, this time it is not for the Gao family's difficulties, I will not come out. ”

The female ghost Cuihua sighed, and a paleness flashed across her face.

The high mother on the bed suddenly sat up, reached out and tugged at her arm: "Cuihua, since this master can help you find the reincarnation of that man, why don't you go and find it, no matter what, it's excellent to ask clearly." ”

Cuihua turned her head and shook her head slightly, her eyelids drooping slightly: "I don't remember, I don't know how many times I have been reincarnated, where do I still have the memory of that time, and then I also read some books, probably knowing his whereabouts, and it's hard for him, so many years..."

"But..."Gao Mu wanted to say something, but was swallowed by Cuihua's resolute face.

Qin Luo wrote another recipe and handed it to Gao Song, and then walked out with me and the female ghost.

In the courtyard, the two dried bodies were basking in the sun, turning into black smoke, which were inhaled into Qin Luo's palms in the blink of an eye.

"This Yaqi Great God..."Qin Luo sneered.

Cuihua shook her head and said softly: "It's not a great god, it's the Yaqi Great Snake, the guardian god of the sea of the Fuso Empire, who specializes in devouring living people. ”

"So you gave your cultivation to Takamatsu's mother, and then hid in Takamatsu's body?"

"Yes, I'm just trying to protect them anyway," Cuihua said, a hint of relief flashing in her eyes. Suddenly, he raised his hand and hugged the sun in the mist.

If she changes into a long skirt at this moment, it must be excellent, and it can be described as immortal.

"You..."

Qin Luo frowned, his two hands pinching there.

Just as he was about to speak, Gao Song suddenly ran out of the room and shouted: "Mr. Qin, Miss Anzhi, my family is gone!" ”

"Gone?" The corners of Qin Luo's mouth outlined a playful smile.

Gao Song glanced at him in astonishment, then at behind him, his hands scratching at his body uncomfortably.

"But what if I don't want to help you find it?" Qin Luo smiled playfully, and the pen was also taken back by him.

Gao Song's face turned blue and white, and he looked at me as if asking for help.

Those little eyes blinked, and they were extremely aggrieved.

"Fool, your daughter is not here at all, where can you ask Mr. Qin to find it for you!" In the end, Cuihua couldn't help it first, and reached out to give him a heavy hairy chestnut.

"Sister Cuihua, even you make fun of me..."Gao Song's chubby little face and facial features were all crowded together.

"Besides, I obviously saw Duoduo, and when they went out, Xiao Duo accompanied me!"

His words also made me wonder, if I remember correctly, it was indeed seeing a little girl coming.

"That's what I became, silly brother, I don't look like Xiao Duo, how can I keep you firmly at home, just like you, against the Yaqi Snake, just go to deliver food, okay?"

"It's not enough to even plug your teeth." Qin Luo shook his head in disgust and leaned under the willow tree on the side.

"But..."

"I obviously sent Duoduo back!" Gao Song was still a hundred puzzled, and his face was full of entanglement.

Speaking of which, I also sympathize with him a little, so decent, he was subjected to such a mess.

"Fool, it's good for you to send Duoduo, but she will also leave, as soon as Cuihua found out that this place was wrong, she sent Duoduo to Grandpa's house, the reason why I didn't tell you was because I was afraid that you would think too much and affect your work..."

Gao Mu didn't know when she walked out of the room, and her white hair slowly turned black under the sunlight.

She walked up to Qin Luo and me, and suddenly her legs went limp and knelt down.

"The old man is not talented, there is a request, please help the master!"

Qin Luo squinted his eyes and turned his head undeniably.

Cuihua and Gao Song reached out and dragged it, but the old lady knelt there like a scale.

"Auntie, you get up first, and then you can talk about anything."

The old lady squinted at me and shook her head firmly.

"Then you can say it." Qin Luo has always been cold, he doesn't refuse or accept, I have some help, but I can't call the shots.

Gao Mu pondered for a moment and said, "I want to use my lifespan in exchange for Cuihua and his man to meet." ”

Her voice was soft, but it was like a thunderbolt that blew up the bunker to all of us.

Qin Luo's face that had not slackened for ten thousand years finally had an expression, and he glanced at her complicatedly: "Do you know who her man is!" ”

Gao Mu shook her head and said in a low voice: "The old woman's knowledge is shallow, and I don't know who that person has been reincarnated, it's just that the old woman's life is only so many years, but Cuihua is different, she is about to cultivate the positive fruit, after cultivating the positive fruit, she is different from mortals, her years are long, and she can't always live in memories." ”

"It's still a painful memory..."

"Xiaolan..."The female ghost spoke, suddenly broke free from Qin Luo's immobilization method, and directly hugged the old lady on the ground.

One person and one ghost hugged the ground and cried, Rao is Qin Luo, and the eyebrows that were twisted together couldn't help but separate.

For a moment, the whole world fell into a rare silence.

Qin Luo squinted at them, and not far from the courtyard wall, those green smoke finally slowly disappeared.

The long-lost sunlight penetrated through the thick clouds and penetrated into this isolated village from the outside.

I don't know whose rooster suddenly crows, awakening all the silence.

Outside, in the quiet streets, there was a sudden sound of footsteps and the sound of people talking.

I don't know who sighed and drove away this last bit of gloom.

Qin Luo raised his hand and helped the person on the ground.

He said softly: "Get up, since you insist on this, I will make an exception, but, madam, this time I have to work hard for you..."

Hard for me?

Why do I have a sense of foreboding?

I leaned my wrist over and looked like a strong man with a broken wrist.

"Tell me, how much blood will be bled this time."

Qin Luo gently took me into his arms and whispered in my ear: "No need to bleed, just dream!" ”