The days are still dull, the soul art has never happened again, all the clues were broken when Changshu died, it's just that Zhai Hongyi heard that Wei Li was back, and ran here every day as if he had grown up in the temple, and every time he would bring Wei Li some strange things, Wei Li didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, and she didn't do anything to hurt herself anyway, so she simply accepted it.

Guangzong often admonished Wei Li, the shortest cannibal and the shortest hand to take people, Wei Li felt that there was some reason, and said to Zhai Hongyi that she could help her redeem herself, Zhai Hongyi did not have the surprise that Wei Li expected, but fell silent, as if there was something unspeakable, and then skipped the topic.

The next day, Zhai Hongyi didn't come to the temple, and Wei Li didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that it should be Yishui Pavilion's business that was good, and she was too busy to have time. On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, Zhai Hongyi's diligent face did not appear in the temple, and asked Guangzong if Zhai Hongyi had come when she was away, Guangzong said no, Wei Li felt a little strange.

Early in the morning of the fifth day, Wei Li went down the mountain early to Yishui Pavilion to see what this Zhai Hongyi was doing, and watched Zhai Hongyi standing on the railing on the second floor of Yishui Pavilion from a distance, teasing the men who came and went, dressed more revealing than before, wearing a red shirt that seemed transparent at first sight, and his body loomed under the red thin shirt, which was very attractive.

Finally, her afterglow caught a glimpse of Wei Li not far away, but her eyes swept over as if she were looking at a stranger, which made Wei Li even more puzzled, in just a few days, why Zhai Hongyi's whole person seemed to have changed sex, Wei Li wanted to ask clearly, but the old bustard at the door directly blocked Wei Li's way, and said flatteringly: "Doesn't this girl know where Yishui Pavilion is?" ”

Wei Li didn't want to deal with her, so he directly threw her a few pieces of ocean, and the old bustard's eyes lit up, and he invited Wei Li inside: "I didn't expect the girl to have this kind of habit." ”

Wei Li went directly to the second floor and pulled Zhai Hongyi into her boudoir at the railing, Zhai Hongyi saw Wei Li, who was not close and friendly before, but said with a disgusted face: "The girl from there, Mom, you still don't drive her out!" ”

"Red, do you know who I am?" Wei Li asked incredulously.

"Last time you accompanied the commander for me, you don't want me to thank you personally!" Zhai Hongyi looked at Wei Li arrogantly.

This made Wei Li sure that Zhai Hongyi, who used to go to the temple every day, was not the Zhai Hongyi in front of him at all, what was going on with all this? After Wei Li drove out of Yishui Pavilion, looking at this huge Yishui Pavilion, she is not a person who is dead to the end, but such an inexplicable thing, there must be a mystery hidden in it, maybe it will be related to the soul, Wei Li used the disguise technique to disguise himself into a man and entered the Yishui Pavilion again, ordered a few girls to accompany the wine on her side is not easy to expose, she has been silently paying attention to Zhai Hongyi, but Zhai Hongyi's behavior is not abnormal, which makes Wei Li even more confused, plus the prostitute who accompanied the wine has been pouring Wei Li's wine, late at night, Wei Li not only did not see the abnormality, but was irrational.

The guests walked, slept and played, Yi Shui Pavilion was not as noisy as in the daytime, and began to clean up one after another, Zhai Hongyi slowly walked in front of Wei Li who was lying on the table, his obsidian-like eyes exuded a cold and fierce light: "The guy who sent him to death." ”

When Wei Li woke up, he found himself in a thatched hut deep in the mountains, and two butterflies flew in from outside the house and circled beside Wei Li.

"Does your head still hurt?" A familiar voice came from outside the house, and Guangzong walked in with a bowl of decanting soup, the difference was that he took off his robe, grew long hair, and sat beside Wei Li in a white robe like snow, handsome and clear.

"Monk......" Wei Li couldn't believe it and reached out to touch Guangzong's cheek, it was a real touch, Wei Li looked at him stupidly and smiled, Guangzong with hair was so good-looking.

"What monk? I've been a vulgar man for almost a decade. Guangzong gently dropped a kiss on Wei Li's cheek.

Wei Li was about to get lost in this kiss and said, "Yes, it's been ten years. Wei Li's memory began to blur, and she only knew that the person she was thinking about was finally willing to return the vulgar for her.

They also had children, Wei Li also tied up her hair, and began to teach her husband and children, and the days were very pleasant, she looked at Guangzong in the lamplight, why her heart was a little panicked, as if she would suffocate and die at any time.

I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that he will leave, I'm afraid that he will retreat like a gentle white......

Wait a minute...

Who is Wen Bai!

Wei Li instantly panicked, looking at his wrinkled hands and Guangzong who was already lying in his arms, no, not like this, she was not like this at all, she picked up the dagger and slashed it at her wrist, and the blood was sacrificed, injecting blood into Guangzong's body.

Suddenly the thunder light slashed down on the top of Li's head, blood splashed everywhere, and knocked on the soul!

"I am willing to sacrifice my soul, and I ask to open the art of blood sacrifice, and give me a contract with Guangzong, so that I will not suffer from reincarnation, and I will not grow old or die, and I will not be born or die."

Wei Li was sitting in the center of the formation, using blood as a guide, reverently reciting the sacrificial incantation towards the sky, and remained unmoved.

"I am willing to sacrifice my flesh and soul, and I ask to open the art of blood sacrifice and give me a contract with Guangzong, so that I will not suffer from reincarnation, and I will not grow old or die, and I will not be born or die."

"I am willing to sacrifice my flesh and soul, and I ask to open the art of blood sacrifice and give me a contract with Guangzong, so that I will not suffer from reincarnation, and I will not grow old or die, and I will not be born or die."

"I am willing to sacrifice my flesh and soul, and I ask to open the art of blood sacrifice and give me a contract with Guangzong, so that I will not suffer from reincarnation, and I will not grow old or die, and I will not be born or die."

"I am willing to sacrifice my flesh and soul, and I ask to open the art of blood sacrifice and give me a contract with Guangzong, so that I will not suffer from reincarnation, and I will not grow old or die, and I will not be born or die."

……

Wei Li read it over and over again, persistent and persistent.

"In my blood, sacrifice—"

Wei Li's eyes couldn't stand it and closed automatically, and in the closed eyes, countless red lights flashed and changed, and when she opened her eyes again, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was terrifyingly black.

The flood waters tumbled into waves, and the flames rolled into smoke.

It wasn't until a pair of hands pulled Wei Li out that she watched in horror as the blood stains on her hands disappeared, and her consciousness really came back, panting, looking at the person who pulled herself out of the dream, it was Guangzong, who was as frightened as Wei Li: "Are you crazy?" I actually started the art of blood sacrifice in my dream! ”

Wei Li realized that he was in the temple, and Guangzong's right hand became bloodstained because he pulled her out of the nightmare, and the gloomy bones loomed, Wei Li didn't care about the fragility of his body, and directly grabbed Guangzong's neck and kissed him on the lips, Guangzong's whole person froze, and after a few seconds, he pushed Wei Li away and looked at her panting: "Wei Li, you ......" There was an angry look on his face.

"It turned out to be a dream...... Wei Li lowered her eyes gloomily, tears condensed in her eyes like crystals, and her face was as pale as snow: "I had a dream, I dreamed that you took off your robe, grew long hair, we had a child, we grew old together, but...... But...... Why, it's a dream......"

Wei Li held her headache with both hands and cried, this sense of loss made her unable to extricate herself, she felt that her head hurt uncomfortably, and she actually shed blood and tears, her eyes were a little unclear: "My eyes are ......"

In Guangzong's eyes, Wei Li's eyes had already scabbed, and there was a lot of blood in them: "Nightmare poison!" ”

Guangzong pasted several talismans on Wei Li's body, but he still didn't organize the speed of the scab, plus Wei Li was crazy to rub his eyes, soon, Wei Li couldn't see clearly, Guangzong went to Yishui Pavilion several times to find Zhai Hongyi, and every time he was disappointed, and finally one day, the old bustard said that Zhai Hongyi left him a note, saying that he was waiting for him in the back mountain.

Wei Li because of the blindness of his eyes, coupled with the sense of difference in his eyes, the whole person also became decadent, Guangzong was afraid of taking her out to hand again, and felt unsafe to stay in the temple, and the fox did not know where to go, so he simply let the Weili Mountain Temple be taken care of by Yueshi, who saw that his eyes had scabbed Wei Li was very worried, and seeing that she was unhappy, he found Wei Li's favorite storyteller to tell her a story, but Wei Li still didn't say anything.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, I saw Wei Li walking around the house with her feet sloped in her underwear, holding a twisted robe in her hand, and asked her puzzledly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wei Li's figure paused slightly, his lips opened and closed, and his voice was very clear: "Hang yourself." ”

Wei Li is immortal, she can die if she hangs herself, she hasn't died a thousand times, so she let Wei Li find it, and Wei Li can't see it left and right, so Wei Li looked for a day and a night of room beams, and finally got tired, and slept very well the next day, saving a lot of effort to take care of her.

Wei Li committed suicide every day, and the moon also knew that she was playing a temper, so she let her go, such as a few days ago Wei Li lay in the stream in front of the mountain temple, but the water of the creek was not up to the ankles, Wei Li lay down in the creek for a day, and finally came back because of drowning, and then like yesterday, Wei Li secretly ran to Zen Mountain to plan to jump off the cliff, but the mountain temple is surrounded by some small hills, and the moon is not afraid that she will fall to death, so the moon went to the ravine under the mountain to find it at dusk.

When Yueshi saw her, she was lying and looking up at the sky, but her empty eyes told him that she couldn't see anything: "It's fate." ”

Sensing the arrival of Yueshi, Wei Li said softly, Yueshi squatted beside Wei Li and looked at her cheek scratched by the sharp branch: "Let's go back." ”

Wei Li tightly held the corner of Yueshi's clothes and muttered: "Everything with me and him is gone, now, I'm still blind, I'm just throwing a temper, I don't believe it's a dream, it's so real......"

"What dreams did you have?"

"I dreamed that he grew long hair and grew old with me."

"He's a Buddha!"