But Bai Qi can't say.

If you say it directly, it will not only lose your identity, damage your personality, but also be very impolite. So he had to resist the urge to explode.

And on the other side of the Eight Immortals Table, Wei Xichui was still narrating unhurriedly: "Xiaosheng has been lying in the coffin for twelve years, a full twelve years. When I first woke up, I thought to myself, I can go back and take a sneak peek, twelve years have passed, and I guess no one remembers my case; Xiao Youwei must have grown into a great beauty, and it doesn't matter if I sneak a look-oh, Youwei is the little apprentice of Lord He Guan and one of the ancestors of the Mei family. But when I crawled out of the grave mountain incognito, and didn't dare to go closer, and only dared to inquire about the current situation nearby, the first news I heard was that a year ago, the blood of the feather washed the Kanli Temple, and the Lord of He Guan was seriously injured and died, and the brother who lived in the temple disappeared...... The idlers in the tea shop laughed at me, because I lived in a remote ravine, so I didn't even know about it; But only I know that I want to cry, but I can't cry anymore. ”

Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation level of the corpse, the more similar it is to a living person in appearance. Moreover, Wei Xifu has a slightly depressed expression and a calmer tone, his throat is not leaky when he speaks, there are no corpse spots on his skin, and he can even eat human food, at first glance, he is no different from the female high school students outside.

However, the corpse, after all, is already a corpse.

The corpse can imitate the smile of a living person, but it can no longer shed tears as it did before death, and if it has to cry, it can only cry and bleed.

Bai Qi sat across from her, holding his heart held high by these secrets, he could feel Wei Xichui's shock at that time, after all, he had also experienced it once.

"The second piece of news I heard was that my brother had been hiding the news of my death, claiming to his family that I was in retreat in the mountains. In the past year, all the clan elders in the family have been looking for me to go back to inherit my brother's position......" Although he didn't shed tears, Wei Xichui still pressed the corners of his sour eyes," Xiao Sheng suddenly thought of a possibility, and then, I continued to hide my true identity, and contacted Lao Yu to slowly confirm my guess. ”

Bai Qi: "What speculation?" ”

"The seven soul masters of the year sounded beautiful on the outside, but in fact they were struggling on the island. We are not only responsible for guarding the sea route to the immortal mountain, but also responsible for suppressing the demons at the bottom of the sea—so that each generation of suzerains will face the disturbance of demons. She thought about it, and still revealed these secrets to the big demon, "So Xiao Sheng suspected from the beginning that his brother did not disappear as a victim. It wasn't until later that I found the remnants of Lord He Guan's scattered soul outside the Great Wilderness, so it can be determined that the person who killed him at the beginning relied on the Wei family's soul scattering technique on his sword. ”

After all, the Seven Soul Master Families had been destroyed for many years, and they would no longer be afraid of being exploited by others.

Bai Qi couldn't help frowning: "That...... How did you judge that it was your brother himself who used the soul scattering technique? ”

Wei Xichui smiled lightly: "The same spell, different people use it, and the details and techniques they are used to are different. But this is only a preliminary verification, until I reached an agreement with the Western Tang Dynasty, I was able to know that the person who rescued the seriously injured He Guan Zhu to the Western Tang Palace and recorded the last words of the Guan Lord was a Yiluan Si Baihu named Mei Qiying - this Mei Baihu is another ancestor of the Mei family. Subsequently, I saw the original last words of the Western Tang Emperor. ”

"Then," he said, taking a deep breath and clenching his fists, "what did you say in your last words?" ”

"I don't know people clearly, lure wolves into the house, treat enemies as friends, and be ashamed of my ancestors." The girl lowered her eyes, her fingertips slowly stroked the puppet's cheeks, pinned the peach blossom into the hair woven from a ponytail, and sighed in a light and dry voice, "It turns out that my brother has really become another person." ”

After a thousand years, even if the original scar is painful, as the years wear away, only numbness remains. Time is not a cure for pain, but time can gradually cover the pain with layers of scabs, like sea mussels beads, covering up the sand particles that fall into the bottom of the heart into a treasure of brilliance, people call this, experience.

"That's all?" As a freewheeling demon, Bai Huishou couldn't imagine that he was betrayed by a trusted person and killed by an ambiguous object, didn't he, he hate? How could he have no resentment, no anger? It's all come to this point, but you still only care about blaming yourself, this ......

It's stupid.

The big demon suddenly felt that there seemed to be a colic in his chest - why did he have to retreat at that time? Why did I have to be able to transform into a human form before I could see him again?

"Xiaosheng knows about you and Mei's Chinese New Year's Eve." Wei Xi blew at his expression, and suddenly changed his words, "Back then, Lord He Guan was already amazingly talented, how could his reincarnation be a worldly son who couldn't cultivate?" It's just that at the beginning, when Xiaosheng repaired and nurtured his remnant soul, in order to solve the problem of Taizhong's constant rejection, he had no choice but to seal his cultivation. ”

Without warning, the old soul master lifted her disguise, and the temperature in the room immediately plummeted by more than ten degrees, except for the puppet in her arms, the furniture and walls were faintly covered with a layer of frost. She sat upright, her back straight, and her face solemn, as if she was not riding on a dilapidated chair with paint off, but on the shoulders of countless ghosts accompanying her: "The past cannot be admonished, but the coming can still be chased." So, if you really love him, please protect him. There are some things that Xiao Sheng doesn't want to see a second time, and he definitely shouldn't go through it a second time. ”

"I understand." Bai Qi controlled his heartache and remorse, Wei Xichui was right, what he had lost, it was meaningless to regret it, he still had Teacher Mei, since Teacher Mei could not protect himself, he had to protect Teacher Mei.

After the uninvited guest took her leave, the girl still sat in her chair and looked at the jumping lights on the table. She withdrew the chill from herself, and the hoarfrost faded like a tide, gradually sublimating into the air.

"It really doesn't matter if you recall all of this again?" A cold male voice suddenly sounded in the room, with a faint concern in the reproach.

"Nothing matters for a long time." Wei Xifu leaned back, leaned back in a decadent manner, and touched the puppet's cheek, "Although this shell is strong enough, it still doesn't correspond, when I have money, I'll give you a better one." ”

"You're interrupting again." The puppet in her arms suddenly moved, and he slowly raised his hand with a wooden spherical joint, and stroked her eye sockets clumsily and stiffly, "You can't cry, it's going to break your cultivation." ”

"Don't worry, I won't cry." She hugged the doll tighter, closed her eyes, and pressed her cheeks to the thin plum blossom in his hair, "Fengyin, let's go and get my brother back." ”

The head of the meeting came out of the urban village and rushed back to his residence directly, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

What Wei Xichui said to him was indeed the truth, but I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, some very important nodes were all mentioned in one sentence: such as why Yu Yu was bloody, and what kind of connection this killer organization has with her brother; For example, what agreement did she reach with the Western Tang Dynasty, and why did the benefactor of Guan Lord die in the Western Tang Palace, and his last words were kept by the Western Tang Emperor...... What's more important is that how did Wei Xichui die, what kind of thing was it, she needed to wait for others to forget before she could come out?

But she kept mentioning that he was good to Teacher Mei, was it from the heart, or was it to lead the topic?

Among the information that Bai Qi knew before, Wei Xichui lived in many legends like the mirror that caused the bloody rain, and no one dared to say that he had seen her for sure. Many things were attached to the aura of the soul master, and many things were drowned under the dust and smoke - what was true and what was false, no one except herself was clear.

can live alone from the era of the seven kingdoms to the present, how can he be a stupid white sweet.

Although Bai Huishou was unwilling in his heart, he remembered that his eldest aunt had taken Old Man Mei's greeting past, and he could only eat a closed door, and he was able to enter the door, which was already a good treatment. The only good news at present is that no matter whether the old soul master is sincere or false, on the surface, she wants to be good for Teacher Mei, and only if Teacher Mei is doing well, her character will not collapse.

Therefore, he needs to start from the surroundings of the old soul master and pull her into a camp, even if he can't pull her in, at least don't oppose her.

The old soul master lives quietly in an urban village, there is only one trace of a person's life in the house, and there are many empty cardboard boxes with lists pasted, and at a glance you know that it is a dead house that does not go out much; The seven families of soul masters have long been finished, and they don't have any decent relatives; The only friend is the old demon Dao, and he also promised to keep it secret for her...... Dolls! Her most precious thing is the doll made of wood.

The snake demon recalled how intimate the old soul master was to the puppet, and he rubbed his face and hairpin, and suddenly had a plan in his heart: he went to the tailor to customize a set of clothes for the puppet, and then sent it by courier, with a small card attached to it, and asked Mr. Mei to help settle the payment, saying that it was to dredge up the relationship and give it to a friend's little girl.

Alas, he also wants to rub Teacher Mei's face!

Thinking about the white flesh and skin, thinking about the body temperature of thirty-six degrees and five, as a cold-blooded animal, Director Bai's heart began to tremble slightly.

With the desire for deeper physical contact with Teacher Mei, a certain socially experienced underage snake snake adheres to the policy of "everything for his sweetheart, everything for his sweetheart" and starts his own troublemaking plan.