Chapter 9: Like a World Away

Chapter 9: Like a World Away

After bowing his head and pondering for a moment, the man in black turned his head to look at the drowsy wind chimes again, and finally couldn't bear to attack Liu Suifeng. The soft sword that was gently twisted in his hand disappeared into the air with a whoosh, as if it had never appeared, and there was not even a trace of the sound of the sword.

The man in black glanced at Liu Suifeng, stared at the back of Liu Suifeng's head for a moment, and then suddenly put his right hand on it.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and the man in black secretly ran his demonic energy, sealing Liu Suifeng's memory and making him forget about it.

Liu Suifeng's eyes were originally full of sorrow for what happened to his mother, but after the man in black made a move, he suddenly became chaotic and seemed to lose focus.

With a flick of his sleeves, the man in black lifted Liu Suifeng's slender little body, causing it to crash straight towards the cliff body of the Black Prison Cliff.

Just when Liu Suifeng's body was about to collide with the cliff body, a light gate appeared on the cliff body of the Black Hell Cliff, and Liu Suifeng's body disappeared from the light gate.

After sending Liu Suifeng away, the man in black leaned over and lay on the coffin, looking at the wind chimes lying quietly in the coffin, his eyes red.

For a long time, the man in black seemed to have forgotten the wind chime and lost consciousness, and the silent dam was washed away by the turbulent *, staring at the wind chime's closed eyes and saying, "Ling'er, don't worry. Although I hate this son to the core, I also know that you have a deep affection for this son, so I will definitely not kill him.

"From now on, I am your number five, and you are my wind chime. Possess each other, belong to each other. In that case, why not let him live?"

After saying this, the man in black stood up and leaned down, turned around, sat down next to the corpse coffin, brushed up the grapefruit, looked at the black and red knife wounds on his arm that were scabbed, sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the demonic qi around him, slowly recovering his essence and blood.

He didn't dare to slack off, because every drop of essence and blood would bring a trace of warmth to the wind chimes.

The wind chime's tears only reached the corners of the eyes, and did not flow out, wetting the eyelashes, blushing the eyelids, and being silent.

Liu Suifeng's mind was in a mess, and he was choked up. He was covered with water, cold and cold, pouring into his nose, ears, and mouth, and putting pressure on his five organs, six intestines, and limbs.

"Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze!"

Liu sneezed with the wind, feeling that his nostrils seemed to be filled with aged vinegar, which was extremely sour. His eyes also hurt, as if he had entered something dirty, and for a while, it was difficult to open his eyes. He didn't know where he was, he just wanted to save himself quickly and no longer endure the torment of drowning.

"Ah......h

Liu Suifeng was uncomfortable, and suddenly heard a sharp cry, and his eardrums were about to be punctured.

This scream was made by Hua Wanru, she was bathing in the lotus pool, although it was cold and windy, but Hua Wan seemed to have long been invulnerable, so she was not afraid of it. She had always thought that this waterhole was unique to her, because those who dared to disturb her, whether animals or humans, had been exterminated by her.

Liu Suifeng's "sneeze" almost made the flower stunned. Although her strength is extraordinary, she is still a woman first, and when she heard someone behind her in the bath, she still made the first reaction that a woman should have, that is, screaming. The flower screamed instinctively, as if filled with grief and indignation.

Liu Suifeng only felt a pain in his ears, as if there was only this scream left between heaven and earth. However, the instinct to survive still made Liu Suifeng grasp it with both hands, and suddenly grabbed the fragrant shoulder of Hua Wanru. He only felt a touch of moist and hot slipperyness, and before he could surface it, he was like a flower and walked away.

The flower seems to be full of shyness, and on the pink face, it seems to be able to scrape a layer of rouge.

"Damn, whoever it is, I must make him worse than dead!"

The flower seemed to have escaped from Liu Suifeng's clutches, and without waiting to turn around, she used her demonic energy to drive the red silk. Red Aya suddenly turned Aya into a stick and smashed it towards Liu Suifeng. Liu Suifeng was at the brink of a thousand moments, and his life was hanging by a thread, when he was smashed by this, and immediately fainted and sank into the water.

The willow sank into the water with the wind and could not float for a long time.

The flower seemed to rise straight into the air, and at the same time rushed towards the shore in the void, and when her bare feet stepped on the shore, she was already fully dressed, and her clothes had been steamed dry by the demonic air, and she was constantly fluttering in the fierce cold wind, and the red silk on her arms danced wildly around her like a water snake.

Flower's face was distorted, distorted and pretty, and she decided to punish the shameless who had blasphemed her, so she turned around.

However, there were no waves on the calm surface of the lake, only the cold wind blew through the water, startling the water in circles. The fan-shaped water ripples gradually spread, shattering when they hit the shore, and the willow that grabbed her fragrant shoulder disappeared without a trace at this moment, making the flower like a gas with nowhere to sprinkle.

When Hua Wan was about to leave in a bad mood, she suddenly found that there was an additional floating corpse on the lake.

Liu Suifeng's body emerged from the calm surface of the lake, making the unruly water ripple and at the same time making the flowers seem to be at a loss.

Hua Wanru is a resolute person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is ruthless, but at this moment, she can't afford to kill the floating corpse floating in the lake. For her, killing a half-dead person is not a sense of accomplishment.

In addition, she was also more curious than angry about Liu Suifeng's appearance.

The ghost made the gods to the ground, the flower seemed to urge the demonic energy, the red silk on both shoulders took off their sleeves and went away with a swish, swishing away, wrapping up Liu Suifeng's body, and bringing Liu Suifeng's body to the shore. When she was about to land, Red Aya's speed slowed down and gently lowered Liu with the wind.

After getting closer, Hua Wanru realized that Liu Suifeng didn't seem to be a stranger, because she and her second sister Hua Yiru had bet with Liu Suifeng more than once. Seeing the inexplicable disappearance of Liu Suifeng and inexplicably appearing, Hua Wanru was a little distracted: "The old horseman of Feng Wuya almost didn't kill me, isn't this kid okay?"

After this toss, Liu Suifeng opened his eyes loosely, and when he saw the flower standing in front of him, the corners of his mouth pulled back slightly, revealing a happy smile. He raised his hand weakly towards Hua Wanru, and moaned weakly: "Wanru, Wan...... As ......"

Hua Wan was surprised to hear Liu Suifeng call so gently, she didn't expect that Liu Suifeng would know her name. It's just so weird. Liu Suifeng not only appeared in the pool where she bathed, but also knew her name. Hua was racking her brains and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Liu smiled with the wind, fainting with happiness.

He knew who he saw, and what he saw was the person he had been thinking about, the lover he had abandoned in his previous life.

Full of doubts made Hua seem to be restless, and she just wanted Liu Suifeng to wake up and solve her doubts at the moment. If she kills Liu Suifeng, she may have to carry this doubt for the rest of her life. Hua Wan looked at the willow with the wind in front of her, stepped forward to probe the willow with the wind, and frowned.

After hesitating for a moment, Hua Wanru frowned slightly, looked at the willow on the ground, thought about the doubts in her heart, and finally made up her mind.

Hua sat down cross-legged, pinched a mysterious seal with both hands, and opened her mouth at the same time. After a short while, a golden mini peony flower emerged from her mouth, pink all over, budding and waiting to be released, and the demonic aura emitted was so strong that the void fluctuated.

The peony flower started from the mouth of the flower, embarked on the journey to the mouth of the willow wind, on the way to absorb the demonic energy in the void, constantly enriching itself, the national color and fragrance of it, as if it had grown a lot on this journey, the fragrance of the whole body was infinite, constantly rotating, lifelike.

The moment the peony flower entered Liu Suifeng's mouth, Liu Suifeng, who was lying flat on the ground, trembled, and his ten fingers that were flat on his side began to flicker slightly. Liu Suifeng's eyelids also began to tremble incessantly, and his eyelashes began to be restless and tremble slightly.

Liu Suifeng seemed to have fallen into a hot spring, and he felt a kind of warmth all over his body, as if he had opened his eyes and looked at the face that he had looked at countless times in his dreams.

The peony flower seemed to have completed its mission, slowly slipped out of Liu Suifeng's mouth, and embarked on the return journey, slowly entering the mouth of Hua Wanru. When the peony flower returned, Hua Wan didn't seem to get up, because the things that followed made Hua Wan a little uneasy.

Peony Flower carries the doubts of flowers, and while rescuing Liu Suifeng, she is also constantly looking for answers in Liu Suifeng's body.

Hua Wanru frowned, not because Peony Flower did not complete its mission, but because Peony Flower was the answer, and for Hua Wanru, it was a new doubt. Liu Suifeng actually knew her, and was so familiar with her, after reading the information of the peony flower, Hua Wanru also incarnated as Liu Suifeng's previous life Hua Wanru, accompanied him to fall in love, and was pregnant with Liujia.

The flower opened her eyes like a decisive seal that had removed her hands, and looked at Liu Suifeng lying on the ground.

Rarely, the eyes of the flowers disperse the coldness and arrogance, and condense the warmth and delicateness.

Liu Suifeng also opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw when he was lying down was the white clouds floating freely in the blue sky.

Let the consciousness disperse with the blue sky and white clouds, and then let the consciousness condense with the loss of time, Liu Suifeng smiled at the corner of his eyes, and sat up from the ground with a spring breeze on his face. Then, he saw Hua Wanru, the blank memory sealed by Five, locked a person and all the scenes and events related to it.

Liu rolled over with the wind, and a wheel got up from the ground, staring blankly at the flowers.

At this moment, there are no words in words, Liu Suifeng's expression was surprised with surprise, and he was clearly asking: "Are you really Huawanru?"

Hua seemed to see such a willow with the wind, and suddenly remembered the story with the willow with the wind in her mind, and couldn't help blushing. But then, Hua Wanru came back to her senses, and in the real world, she didn't know Liu Suifeng at all. Hua seemed to feel that she had fallen into a daze, and she couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, so she turned around and walked out with her feet raised.

Liu Suifeng saw that the flowers seemed to be leaving, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart, and he didn't chase it for a while.

When Hua Wan gradually walked away, Liu Suifeng finally heard the voice from his heart and chased after her.

Listening to the chaotic and hurried footsteps behind her, Hua seemed to stop until Liu ran in front of her with the wind.

Seeing Liu Suifeng staring at herself in front of her, Hua Wanru frowned, but her hands pinched her skirt inexplicably.

Liu Suifeng saw that the flower was like this, and finally opened his mouth: "Wanru, can't you give you another chance?" I promise, this time it will never fail you." ”

Hearing Liu Suifeng's gentle voice, the flower seemed to be like a moment, and she didn't know how to respond. "Wanru" is a name without a surname, only her second sister Hua Yiru will call it that. Hua seemed to have been immersed in Liu Suifeng's soft words, but then regained her composure.

Hua Wan looked at Liu Suifeng, and after a while, she showed a touch of anger: "What the hell do you want, I don't know you at all!"

Hearing Hua Wanru say this, Liu Suifeng's expression darkened, but soon he regained the excitement of seeing Hua Wanru for the first time, so he turned around, lowered his head, his body kept shaking, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, as if he had returned to the first meeting with Hua Wanru, and it was a little difficult to hold himself.

If life is only as first seen, what is the sad autumn wind painting fan.

The flowers seem to be a little strange, and they don't know what Liu Suifeng is doing.

Turning around, Liu followed the wind and walked a few steps towards Hua Wanru, then stared at Hua Wanru's eyes, and asked with a smile: "This girl, let's make friends, right?"

Listening to Liu Suifeng as if he was talking to himself for the first time, looking at Liu Suifeng's right hand stretched out towards him, subconsciously, Hua seemed to stretch out his right hand.

When Liu Suifeng's hand was pinched, he felt the temperature of Liu Suifeng's palm, and Hua Wanru was shocked and wanted to withdraw her right hand from Liu Suifeng's palm, but found that Liu Suifeng held it tighter. Hua Wanwan struggled for a moment, and when she found this, she gave up on this plan.

Feeling the slippery in his hand, Liu smiled with the wind, and only let go of his hand after a while.

At this moment, Liu Suifeng was like a world away, embracing happiness in the only memory.

Hua Wanru suddenly raised her hand again, and said to Liu Suifeng: "Hello, my name is Hua Wanru, what is your name, can we make friends?"

Liu Suifeng looked at Hua Wanru who learned to speak by herself, and while feeling her playfulness, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, but his hand did not hold Hua Wanru, but quickly withdrew, and at the same time held his head with both hands, and shouted sadly: "What is my name, who am I, where am I?"

Hua seemed to see Liu Suifeng like this, and at the same time he was lost, he was also worried about him.

Hua Wanru didn't know that she was usually indifferent and high-minded, but as long as she had seven emotions and six desires, she always had friends. Friends may be commonplace for others, but for Hua Wanru, it is a rare variety, so I hope to be friends with Liu Suifeng.

Liu Suifeng's head was about to explode, the pain was unbearable, and Hua asked for his name, as if it had detonated his memory, making his memory confusing. I'm afraid that even No. 5 would not have thought that Liu Suifeng would become like this, he sealed the memory of Liu Suifeng's current life, and just opened the memory of Liu Suifeng's previous life.

The memories of the past and present lives were intertwined and churning in his mind, and Liu Suifeng suddenly lost himself, knowing who his surname was, but he didn't know where he came from and where he was going.