Junzi Yun looked at Yuanmu: "About her, please tell me." ”

"This girl's pulse is peaceful, sleeping, and as for why she should not call it, it should be her soul, which is not attached to her body. The old doctor had not seen such a strange disease for decades, but it was mentioned in the ancient books left by the teacher. ”

Yuan Mu looked at the pond fish with an anxious face, and said, "I heard that a descendant of the Su clan was involved in it, so this girl must have fallen into the soul dream technique. That is, someone wants to get some information through her dreams, but the girl's soul is out of control. ”

"Su Naiqian!" Chiyu gritted his teeth and went out with his sword.

In the end, Yuanmu only prescribed some medicine to condition the body.

When the room fell silent again, Jun Ziyun slowly sat down next to Ye Fu and said softly: "You must be angry that I colded you before." To be honest, I'm a little jealous of that guy. Jun Ziyun looked at Ye Fu lying on the bed, and said lightly, "You know that Yu Wuling's purpose for coming to Luoshan County is to make the old subordinates list, Yu Xianggu knows how to use the officials of the Ministry to repel Yu Wuling without much effort, you are thousands of miles apart, but you cooperate tacitly to make the enemy retreat in the best way." Unlike me, with a delicate layout, I still need to lose 800 to get it right. ”

The union of the eight counties has become a general trend, and Lu Jingchuan and the people of the other six counties have put the power in the hands of Jun Ziyun. Soon after, the imperial court came down with documents, asking Junzi Yun to lead the troops to the west quickly, while Yu Wuling returned to the court to listen to the seal.

Since then, peace has been restored to the north and south of the imperial court.

Junzi Yun guarded Ye Fu, but at this time, she was watching her body quietly turn into charcoal.

Ye Fu was thinking, did she disappear like this? Before, he and Yu Xianggu were looking forward to how to return to the modern era, but now they watched their bodies turn into ashes and gradually destroy. Slowly, hope melted into a bubble.

Ye Fu's heart was a little astringent.

And then what kind of force is the soul not drawn into? It's like, floating in the sky, I don't know what to do, I don't know where. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and he landed on the roof of a school. In the dark night. A house next to the roof with large red letters written on it. The brilliance of neon shines.

It was Ye Fu's alma mater back then, and next to it was a hospital. Both parents died in a car accident, leaving only Ye Fu alone.

In the dark. The little girl sat alone, by the windowsill at the top of the staircase. Outside, there is a rooftop that is several stories high.

People in the dormitory building are busy washing. Didi Da slippers walked around on the smooth floor, leaving puddles of water stains, and no one noticed Ye Fu walking on the roof.

The little girl was holding a pack of tissues and a mobile phone.

It seems to be a bit cold, with a somewhat nasal voice. Crying for a while, blowing his nose with a tissue. Then he choked up and cried. It's like I can't stop.

She seemed to have forgotten all these things, and it seemed as if she was about to remember them suddenly, and looked at the memories like a stranger.

In the silence, I felt the inexplicable emotions brought by the rushing in my body, strong and indescribable.

The picture jumps to a street again, two adults lead a little girl to dine outside, and a handsome nun walks in, the green silk on her head is not there, only a layer of blue and black stubble, apricot eyes and diamond lips, the outline is gentle, and the two layers of dark brown nun robes make the little nun more and more cold and refined.

The little girl got up and walked towards the nun.

"Life is peculiar, and luck is constant. Your husband and wife will be rewarded for adopting her, and she will have good luck until she is twelve years old, but then it will get worse and worse, and she will only live to be twenty-four. ”

The couple was so frightened that they left with the child, and the little girl looked back at the nun one last time, and engraved that clear and clear look into her heart.

The autumn wind blows in the city, and the trees appear thin and scattered.

In the recuperation room of the mental hospital in the suburbs, Ye Fu sat alone in front of the window, staring at the yellow ginkgo outside.

"This girl's life is really miserable, she is only 20 years old, and her parents are in a car accident...... It is said that he was also imprisoned and abused by his classmates......"

Who are they talking about? Ye Fu tilted his head to look at the person outside the door.

Four years after receiving treatment, Ye Fu recovered a little and began to work in a textile factory.

"Let's not see each other again." Suddenly, this sentence echoed in my ears. Feeling both painful and happy, Ye Fu vaguely remembered that it was a person she had spied on for six years.

Negligence, fire, all hidden emotions erupted and drifted by, Ye Fu didn't remember anything, and he remembered everything.

"Loneliness is not suffering, right?

Every day is like a lonely ghost.

I've tried to go to bars. Go to the subway and go to the mall. On the busiest holidays, go out to play, go to museums, and go to the book city.

But my heart was like a hole, it was getting more and more empty, and it was blowing by the wind that leaked in.

The last glass of water I drank, I knew it contained a lot of sleeping pills. ”

Ye Fu was smiling when he drank it, as if he could be relieved.

"I seem to remember.

I'm not dead. ”

In that sacrificial hall, he was the only one among a thousand people who survived.

Subsequently.

Then there was darkness, like a dream.

Now, the dream has woken up.

……

The chill in the middle of the night invaded the bones, the lights crackled and exploded, and Junzi Yun was awakened.

A faint cold light appeared, and in an instant, a figure flashed to the bedside!

"Who!" Junzi Yun asked in a clear and solemn voice, pulled the brocade cloth on the table and waved it over.

A group of men in black rushed in, targeting only the sleeping man on the bed.

Jun Ziyun overturned the table, and in the end he was outnumbered and couldn't parry, and at the moment when the long sword stabbed into the bed, he stretched out his arm to resist.

A heart-piercing pain suddenly stimulated beads of sweat on his forehead.

The man in black looked at each other when he saw that he had hurt the gentleman, and in this moment of hesitation, the door was split open by a powerful palm force, and the man in black who was close was also swept aside.

"Dare to break ground on the master's head?"

Chi Yu threw a green porcelain bottle to Jun Ziyun, "Stop the bleeding!" ”

After that, he raised his eyebrows at the dozen or so black-clothed assassins in front of him.

"Thirteen people, just let you try my newly created Hundred Flowers!"

After speaking, Chi Yu pulled out the long sword on his side, pulled out the tip of the other end of the sword of equal length from the hilt, twisted, folded, and spun in the palm of his hand, and instantly stretched out countless bayonets, as if alive in Chi Yu's hand.

With a flick of the long arm, the bayonet fell off, and the oncoming man in black was swept into the sword formation, and the crisp sound of metal colliding with clothes and silk was heard in the air.

After a while, only the pond fish was left standing in place, sassy and cold.

The room was filled with the smell of blood, and it was almost breathless to breathe, and at that moment, the man who had been sleeping on the bed opened his eyes......