Forty-two memories

It's still dark here, I can't see my fingers, Cangsheng looked cross-legged above, there was a piece of black pressure, and there were dense gaps, and I couldn't count them.

Cangsheng looked at Yueqing again, and found that he was still cultivating with his eyes closed, she pursed her lips boringly, and turned her head to the other side.

Cangsheng's legs kept shaking, her head turned around, her neck seemed to be a support point, and her head was twisted around at an angle that ordinary people couldn't do.

The head turned straight to the back, as if there was no obstacle in the process of turning, and it passed easily, Cangsheng glanced at his back, and found it boring, so he turned his head back.

"You?" As soon as Cangsheng turned his head back, she heard Yueqing's voice with questions, and she saw his puzzled and stunned expression, and laughed heartily.

"Aren't you stunned?!" Cangsheng stood up and ran to Yueqing's side in a puff of smoke.

Yue Qing shook his head, pointed at Cangsheng's head with one hand, and slowly moved his hand: "I remember that in the records of a hundred spells, there has never been such a spell. ”

Cangsheng raised her eyebrows and looked at Yueqing with disdain, she leaned against the wall and slowly sat down on the ground.

Raising his hand and rubbing his temples, Cangsheng looked at Yueqing with his eyes, angry and funny in his heart.

"Who told you that all the exercises will be recorded in the Hundred Immortal Methods?" Cangsheng raised his hand and poked Yueqing's arm, smirking, "Yueqing, aren't you stupid to learn immortal law?" ”

Cangsheng laughed in his heart, why did Yueqing firmly believe that everything in this world would definitely be recorded and let him see it.

This world is so big, there are more strange things, and the spells of cultivating immortals are endless, how can they all be recorded, Yueqing, this guy must have been instilled and brainwashed by the hundred schools of Xianmen, thinking that the fairy world is full of wonders and knows everything.

"Your exercise is also interesting." Yueqing looked Cangsheng up and down and came to such a conclusion.

"Hee-hee, it's a bad like." Cangsheng is also rare to be praised, and as soon as his mood relaxed, he also raised his hand and said modestly towards Yueqing.

Feeling Yueqing's puzzled gaze, Cangsheng pursed his lips and quietly moved closer to him.

Cangsheng was attached to Yueqing, she supported the ground with one hand, and whispered in his ear with the other hand: "This is my own practice, it's amazing~"

In his words, he was full of pride and excitement that could not be hidden.

Yue Qing glanced at Cangsheng, raised her eyebrows, and seemed to be a little surprised in her expression, although this world is big, there are only a lot of people who have been relying on borrowing and cultivating the ancestral exercises passed down from generation to generation by others, and they have been relying on other people's exercises to cultivate hard.

But there are very few people who really study the exercises themselves, although the Cangsheng exercise doesn't seem to be of much use.

"It's great." Yueqing rarely praised Cangsheng, he has rarely praised others, but for the people he really identified, he was not stingy with his admiration.

"Hee-hee." Cangsheng, who knew Yueqing, of course knew that this was his praise from the bottom of his heart and without falsehood, and as soon as she was happy in her heart, she was fluttering.

Cangsheng retreated, then sat back down, grabbed her ankles with both hands, and shook her body as she spoke.

Cangsheng looked at Yueqing's handsome side face, stuck out his tongue, and couldn't close his mouth tightly.

"Do you know how I figured it out?" Cangsheng shook his body, his buttocks quietly forced, moved to Yueqing, blinked her big Kazlan eyes, and said with a smile.

Yue Qing glanced at Cangsheng, who was smiling like a flower, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, lowered her eyes, and asked seriously, "How did you come?" ”

Cangsheng was ready to be ignored by Yueqing, but he really asked.

"Hmm..." Cangsheng stretched out his hand and scratched her head, tangled for a long time, and didn't say half a word.

Cangsheng suddenly didn't speak, but it made Yueqing, who didn't like to talk, puzzled.

Yueqing frowned slightly, and her voice was unconsciously puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Cangsheng was thinking about "Yueqing's tricks are out of her way", his voice suddenly came into his ears, her body shook uncontrollably, and when she raised her head, she saw Yueqing's puzzled eyes.

"Ah, well, it's fine." Cangsheng waved his hand, coughed symbolically, grinned and continued to yell.

"Since you're all pestering me, I'll tell you with great mercy." Cangsheng's eyes unconsciously tilted upward, and the corners of his mouth grinned behind her ears.

Although it wasn't so exaggerated, Cangsheng felt that the corners of her mouth hurt a lot.

Cangsheng quietly looked at Yueqing out of the corner of his eyes, and found that he was still expressionless, and secretly pursed his lips.

"At this point, it's a long story." Cangsheng stepped on the black stone in front of her.

The stone is so large that two people can stand on it.

Cangsheng lifted her robe, stepped on it very coolly, and for the first time she could look down at Yueqing with her head down, she felt inexplicably happy in her heart.

"When I stayed in the mass grave for the second year, I..." Cangsheng waved his big hand for a while, said a few words, and when he was about to talk, his wrist ached.

Cangsheng took a closer look and found that the other hand beside her was grabbed by Yue Qing below, and the force was very strong.

Cangsheng thought to himself: It's over, there must be red marks on the wrist, so hard.

Of course, he wouldn't scream because of such a little pain, but although Cangsheng was puzzled in his heart, he was more angry.

"Yueqing, what kind of wind are you smoking?!" Cangsheng shook off Yueqing's hand violently and looked at him with a frown.

When staring at Yueqing, Cangsheng glanced at her wrist from the corner of his eye, and as expected, it turned red.

"Mass graves, when did you enter where?" The expression on Yueqing's face looked even angrier than Cangsheng.

Yueqing no longer had a cold expression on his face, he frowned, red bloodshot slowly appeared in his eyes, his pupils slowly dilated, and his expression kept telling Cangsheng that he was angry.

"That's not the point." Cangsheng's mind was not on Yueqing's focus, she shook her hand and said slowly.

Cangsheng certainly saw Yue Qing's crazy expression, but she didn't have any surprise and looked at him like a fool.

Cangsheng looked at Yueqing and found that he still maintained an angry expression, tilted his head and thought about it, and took back the foot that was placed on the stone.

"What's the matter, I haven't started blowing my scenery yet, what's the matter with your constipated expression?!" Cangsheng bent down and looked at Yueqing, who was sitting on the ground with a hateful face, raised his eyebrows, and asked.

Cangsheng didn't understand, she really didn't understand, it was the first time she had seen Yueqing's expression so terrifying, although she didn't feel terrible.

"Have you been to a mass grave?" Yueqing's eyes looked at Cangsheng fiercely, and the flames in his eyes made Cangsheng's figure pause.

Cangsheng straightened up, she didn't bother to maintain a puzzled expression, that expression was as silly as a fool.

"Didn't you already know, now ask this, fun?" Cangsheng looked down at Yueqing, his hands around his chest, and looked at Yueqing proudly and defensively.

Cangsheng was puzzled, thinking of the woman who pushed her in before, biting her lip, and secretly thinking: Didn't that woman tell Yueqing?

Although he had such thoughts, Cangsheng did not show it, his brows sank, and he snorted coldly.

"Me." Yueqing frowned, and opened her mouth to imagine what to say, but paused.

Looking at Yueqing's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Cangsheng glanced at him, lowered his head and hooked the corners of his mouth, and said slowly.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter if you know it or not." Cangsheng waved his hand, spread out his right hand and shook it casually, looking unconcerned.

"Let's move on." Cangsheng bent down, a cynical smile on his face at Yueqing.

Cangsheng's tone was also slightly threatening.

Just listen to me, just listen, the rest, don't talk, understand?

Cangsheng hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Yueqing who nodded slowly, and smiled softly.

"In the second year of the mass grave, I was half awake and half unconscious, and the body of the mass grave couldn't move, so my soul was out of my body, and I slowly groped for fun in the dark," Cangsheng flicked her face with one hand, and her eyes unconsciously looked up, thinking, "By the way, I just had a soul out of my body at that time, right?" ”

Cangsheng was showing off everything about her, and she just wanted to say, look, I've only been in a mass grave for two years, and I've learned what you learned to leave the body after three or four years.

It's not that I'm not qualified, I'm just, they're not for me.

"Cultivating the Demon Dao is damaging to the mind." Yueqing clasped his hands tightly at his side, and opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice trembling a little.

Cangsheng pursed her lips, stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, her eyes were tactful, like glass, and the light was faint.

"Put it down, rest assured, you can't die." Cangsheng turned to sit down on the narrator's stone, she crossed Erlang's legs, put one hand on her lips, and smiled wickedly.

At that moment, Cangsheng felt that he was back again, when he first entered the demon, he was full of virtuality, and he was not himself at all.

At this moment, Cangsheng became a person who was a little strange to herself.

"Two years, I spent two years in the dark, I thought I was alone in that darkness, but really, I was wrong." Cangsheng raised her eyes and looked into the distance, and at that moment, her eyes were empty, and she was really thinking about what had happened before.

"In the dark, there are countless spooky ghosts, they reach out to me, they grab me, and say, I'm not from here, I don't belong here." Cangsheng bit her lip gently, as if recalling something interesting, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Cangsheng turned his head to look at Yueqing, who had a sad face, changed his movements, sat down cross-legged, and continued to recall.

"It was scary at first, I was hiding in the dark, and after hiding for a long time, I knew when they appeared and where they couldn't find me." Cangsheng rolled his eyes, reached out and touched her hair, and lifted it.

"I'm annoyed, I'm also annoyed by this kind of hiding days," Cangsheng slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing an almost crazy smile, "Didn't they say that I wasn't from here, wouldn't it be good for me to make myself the same as them?" ”