Chapter 15: Afterword

When the sky shone a ray of light, the boat rippled on another river in Changluo. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The saint was rescued by them." Broken Moon said in a low voice.

"It's okay." Shu Hui smiled lightly, "The task of the master is complete, isn't it?" ”

Broken Moon took out a golden bell from his sleeve, and the golden bell was small, like a three-petal lotus blooming. "Take care of yourself." Broken Moon expressionlessly threw the golden bell to Shu Hui.

"The Soul Eater Bell, it really looks like a little girl's thing." Shu Hui shook the little bell, listened to its crisp sound of "Boom", and smiled, "Magic Bell, Magic Bell, tell me, what is your method of use?" ”

Broken Moon continued, "This time, apart from killing all the guests in the Zhao Mansion, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has not done anything to anyone else. I turned their corpses into corpse water. The saint they are looking for is the bride of the Zhao family, Lin Eucalyptus......"

"Whoever she is." Shu Hui smiled, his eyes narrowed, "I just care, this little Changluo, why are these interesting people here?" Wind Spirit Root, Five Poison Beads, and that little monk I wonder if it's the reincarnation of a Buddha......"

"And ......"

"I know, I know, what you want to say is that there is also a handsome and dashing young man with a jade tree in the wind, his swordsmanship is very strong, and his spiritual power is not weak. That man isβ€”"

Broken Moon's ice-like face moved slightly.

"Haha, that's right, that person is me!" Shu Hui smiled proudly, Broken Moon is fine, he is in a good mood.

……

The morning light is faint.

In the grove.

"Huh?" When Ding Wen woke up, he found him lying on a person's lap and exclaimed, "Brother Zhang, why are you here?" ”

"Eh, no, Brother Cheng, Brother Lu, Brother Yuan......" Isn't it his friend who recites poetry and makes tea papers on weekdays?

Several handsome students woke up one after another, looking at each other, not understanding what was happening, but they all blushed.

They looked at the burnt bonfire, listened in silence to the birdsong in the sky, and tried to remember what had happened.

An embarrassment with a capital letter.

"Ah, I remember!" Zhang Xiucai clapped his hands, "We were discussing yesterday whether to go together to participate in next year's Wen Dynasty exam." ”

Are you sure? Is there such a thing? Ding Wen was skeptical, but when he saw that everyone was suddenly enlightened, he also echoed and said, "What kind of Wen Dynasty test is a must participate, so that the world can see the power of our Changluo talents!" ”

……

on the streets.

"Hey, hey, dead thing, wake up," Aunt Liu held the ear of Lao Wang next door and scolded, "What are you sleeping in front of our house!" ”

"You're sick! Who is going to sleep on your doorstep! Lao Wang Qiang opened his sleepy eyes, and the pain in his ears made him sober up a little, he shuddered, is there any mistake, this is really Aunt Liu's door. But why don't you remember anything?

"You dead ghost, saliva has flowed to the threshold of my house, and you still don't admit it." Aunt Liu scolded, "If you come in, I'll settle accounts with you." ”

……

Qingshui Town.

"Eh, isn't that a friend of Chang Luo? You're cured of the plague. ”

"Fart, you've got the plague."

"Oh oh, that's great, I'm worried you're dead. Today is March 18th, you should pay back the money you owe me today, right? ”

"Today is clearly March 17!" The man blushed with anger and had a thick neck.

"March 18!"

"March 17!"

"Eighteen!"

"Seventeen!"

……

"I'll go, it's really March 18!"

On the 17th of March, it disappeared from the memory of all the people of Changluo.

Ten days later, Xue Zhizheng, the Dali Temple sent by the imperial capital to investigate the case, took more than a dozen officers and soldiers to walk around Changluo, and Haosheng appeased the people of Changluo, announced the exemption of Changluo from taxes for three years, and appointed a new mayor of Qingshui Town. In the end, Xue Zhizheng racked his brains and wrote a report to close the case. The report wrote that the neighboring towns (Changluo) all saw the vision of Changluo's golden light soaring to the sky, Gu Yun "one person attained the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven", and the head of the Zhao family served the elixir to become an immortal, and ascended to heaven with a full house of guests.

"Why did Niu Si in Qingshui Town die on the other side? On the wedding night, why did the guests of the Zhao Mansion evaporate? Who committed the arson case in Changluo Square? Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality? Is it the heavenly punishment of the gods or the rebellion of demons? "Many years have passed, and the storyteller of Changluo Teahouse still likes to start with this paragraph. These are all later words, and I will not mention them here.

……

When Jiuyue woke up, Qianxun was holding a clean white towel soaked in water, wringing it out, smoothing it out, and replacing the one on her forehead.

It's so cool.

The cool breath cleared Jiuyue's groggy brain a little, she blinked, and just as she was about to get up, she was held down by Qianxun's shoulder.

"Jiuyue," Qianxun frowned, "you have a fever." ”

"Senior brother, senior brother," Jiuyue pulled Qianxun's sleeve, very excited, "I just had a dream, I dreamed that I became a little fox, still white." ”

Qianxun was angry and funny, "Maybe a fox dreamed of becoming you." ”

"Huh?" Jiuyue looked at Qianxun in a daze, not knowing why he suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence, "Don't understand? ”

"It's over, Jiuyue, you're in a daze," Qian Xun raised his forehead, but there was a gentle smile in his eyes, "If you go back to Master to test you, you will definitely have no meat to eat if you are like this." ”

Jiuyue reacted for a moment, and then remembered that Qianxun was talking about the allusion of "Zhuang Zhoumengdie" in "The Theory of Things", pouted, and hammered Qianxun, "Senior brother, usually the master uses these stories to test me every day, and now you are also bullying me......"

"I'm helping you consolidate," Qianxun gently flicked a towel on Jiuyue's forehead, and said with a smile, "You've been out playing for so many days, you must have forgotten all your homework and everything, and maybe what you learned before will be returned to Master." If you can't answer the master's test when you go back, you will be punished for not eating meat for three days......"

"Ah......" Jiuyue's face turned white, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of a very unfamiliar pine ink drawing hanging on the wall, and then looked at this room, the bright windows were clear, and the wooden couch was very elegant, but Jiuyue could be sure that she had not been here, and she was a little puzzled, and asked, "Senior brother, where is this?" ”

"It's not really going to be a mess, is it?" Qian Xun was a little worried, touched Jiuyue's cheek, confirmed that the originally hot temperature had finally returned to normal, breathed a sigh of relief, and said gently, "This is an inn in Changluo." ”

Qianxun's fingers are slender and white, with distinct bone joints, as tall as jade bamboo, such a pair of flawless hands, but because of the perennial sword practice, a thin layer of cocoons is formed on the palm, touching Jiuyue's face, itchy, but Jiuyue feels at ease.

"That night we killed the little spider together, do you remember," Qianxun slashed his hand in the air a few times, and said with a smile, "Our Jiuyue's 'long wind' is very powerful," Qianxun scratched Jiuyue's petite nose, "I saw that you didn't sleep at night, and I didn't wake you up the next day, but you didn't wake up when you arrived at dinner, and when you touched your forehead, it was terrifyingly hot." ”

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