July softly comforted: "Ning Yun, forget it, people can't be resurrected after death." Both of them were priests of the clan in their lifetimes, and both were meritorious, and they were much more pitiful than the dead. ”

Ning Yun roared in grief: "Girl, Ning Yun can listen to you for anything, you will listen to me this time, I must avenge my aunt." ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring at the two flying corpses in the field, watching with bated breath, waiting for the next step, and coldly watching the next scene.

July sighed, turned around and walked into the bamboo building, everything has a fixed number in the dark, the knot is to be solved after all, and he is helpless.

……

The layout in the bedroom is extremely chic, with simple bamboo and wood furniture, and a picture scroll of beautiful branches hanging on the wall, and the place is indeed blank.

There is a heating stove at one foot of the room, and the warm heat wave permeates the room, dispelling the cold of the outside world, which is particularly warm and comfortable.

Zhu Beichen sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed with his eyes squinted slightly, placing a half-opened volume on the side, meditating and contemplating the mysteries of Jin Wen.

The melodious string sound of the seventh month of Shicai faintly reveals the common general idea of the witchcraft, like a bridge to communicate Jinwen. Fu Lin Xin is down, and the meaning of the words recorded in the Yin Fu Sutra has become transparent in a trance, and the comprehension of this font has also entered a deeper level.

And his own spirit and spirit also felt refreshed, and the majestic breath of life continued to spread in the body.

July is accustomed to walking barefoot, landing silently, a pair of jade feet stepped on the door of Zhu Beichen's bedroom, looking at the man on the bamboo bed with affection, he was a little stunned.

In a few days, he will leave with him, and the feelings between each other are both familiar and strange, some expectations and some worries about the future, July's mind is complicated.

Zhu Beichen felt that there was a gaze falling on him for the first time, and there was a familiar smell between his noses, the aroma on July's body was very special, so far, only the smell of Ouyang Qingwen on the train that day had left a deep impression on him, and July was the second.

He slowly opened his eyes and asked, "The matter outside is settled?" ”

July looked a little tired, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile in response, "Well, it's all over." ”

She bent down and added a few more sticks of firewood to the stove, and the light of the fire made her face flush and fluttering, which was very beautiful.

This scene is particularly beautiful and warm, but July's demeanor clearly indicates that she is tired, and this tiredness comes from the haggard of her heart.

Zhu Beichen asked with some pity: "If you feel tired, go and rest, I can understand your current mood." ”

Qiyue smiled clearly, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said leisurely, "I mean that everything in Miao Jiang is over. Thank you for your understanding. ”

The bedroom was silent for a while, in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, the two were more like a couple who had been together for many years, and in July, they picked up the flames in the stove, and a warm air flow circulated in the room.

And all the fatigue is due to the emaciation of the heart, July originally wanted to influence the ram and cozy, and solve the civil strife in Miaodi without blood, but after all, everything will not be perfect.

The ram and the cocoon ended up dead, and only two of the six priests in the clan were left from the sect politicians, and Aunt Mo Yu's death almost made Ning Yun crazy. How could a nineteen-year-old girl be unmoved, July felt that the burden on her body was getting heavier and heavier, and was it really worth it for the clansmen to pay the price of their lives for the ethereal power?

July was in a trance for a moment and thought through a lot of truths, his brows furrowed, and he said to Zhu Beichen: "There are still some things that need to be dealt with outside, you cultivate first, and I'll come back to accompany you later, okay?" ”

"Well, okay. That's right, thank you. ”

"Uh-huh, thank me for what?"

"The sound of the piano just now made me feel a lot, I have never heard such a beautiful music in the world."

A faint smile bloomed on Qihong's face, and she said shyly: "Grandma says that men are the best at making their daughters' families happy, but I quite like your words." I'll have someone come and tailor it for you later. ”

Tailored? What a measure, hey!

Just when Zhu Beichen was puzzled, the figure of July in fox fur had disappeared in the bedroom, he suddenly felt bad, no matter how stupid he was, he could guess that this July was real, wouldn't it really be a dress for someone to make a big wedding for himself.

Soon after, Ning Yun's rapid sobs could be heard outside. She walked into the bamboo building, threw herself into Qiyue's arms, and said with tears in her eyes: "Girl, girl, I finally avenged my aunt, I avenged her." ”

Followed by Ning Yun walked in was Zong Zheng Qingrong, and Hongliang, who was supported by Er Lei and Han Qingxin, and Qijian silently followed at the end.

Zong Zheng Qingrong nodded to imply that the matter outside was over, and the two flying corpses had been dealt with. July's face was unbearable, and he comforted Ning Yun and said, "Okay, okay, the girl won't cry." ”

Now that he was getting closer, Han Qingxin noticed that the beautiful Black Miao Witch in the room had an extraordinary temperament, dignified but dignified but dignified.

Women are always jealous, and Han's expression became more and more complicated.

The house is full of incense, but there is always a unique fragrance mixed in, which is unique to July, and gas incense is just to suppress the smell of one's body in front of outsiders.

The abnormality of Hongliang's body quickly attracted the attention of Qiyue, and Zong Zheng Qingrong explained helplessly: "It's the Snow Vine Man Gu Poison, it was discovered too late, and the rhizomes of the plant have been deeply embedded in the organs, and they can't be taken out at all." ”

Er Leiden knelt down and kowtowed to July, and said, "Sister July, uh no, Sister Great Witch, please save my grandfather, now I am such a relative as him." ”

In the old body in front of him, the breath of life belonging to the old man became more and more like, and the cold air came out of the body. However, the vitality of Xue Tengman became more and more majestic, and July couldn't bear to reply: "Wu, not a god." ”

She sighed slightly and asked Hongliang, "High Priest Hongliang, what other wishes do you need to complete for you in July before you leave?" ”

Hongliang was extremely calm, the frost covered his old face again, and he said with difficulty: "I want to ask Beichen a few words, and besides, please take care of my granddaughter in the future, Hongliang will no longer be able to serve our Miao people wholeheartedly." ”

"For many years, I have been seeking to settle down and make a living, and I have wasted the teachings of Master Tong Jia." His words were more like self-deprecation, and in the last period of his life, he hoped to get a few words from Zhu Beichen to verify a fact, and finally be blinded.