Chapter 158: The Disappearing Lin Shouxi
In the dark dungeon, the sound of dripping water is like a leak, recording the passage of time.
Mu Shijing and Xiao He leaned against the wall, they were both snow-white, leaning on each other, one was charming, the other was beautiful, and they looked like a pair of good sisters.
Mu Shijing felt Xiao He's focused and sincere gaze, although he didn't answer that question directly, but he also made up for it and said a lot of other feelings, and the thick part of the love was even more sideways to his cheeks, hanging down his eyelashes, covering his face with his hair, hiding his emotions in the shadows that Xiao He couldn't see, so blank for Xiao He's reverie.
Xiao He hugged her knees and listened quietly, her face was not shocked, but her heart was also mixed, she re-understood every word Mu Shijing said, and gradually pieced together the outline like a swallow building a nest, and sorted out the whole picture of the incident according to her words.
"In short, that's it, you naturally understand what you've experienced, and it's in vain to say more if you haven't experienced it, Xiaohe, you're still young, and you'll understand one day." Mu Shijing wiped the empty tears from the corners of his eyes and began to prepare for the end.
Looking at Xiao He's reverent eyes, Mu Shijing reaped the long-lost pleasure in the oppressive dungeon, she felt that she was really a qualified sister who was unparalleled in the world, capable of literature and martial arts, Xiao He was lucky to meet herself, presumably a big devil of Lin Shouxi's level who had hacked to death in her previous life.
The fly in the ointment is that she is a little weak when she talks about Hehuan, and all her knowledge about this matter comes from the manuscript of the Sanhua Cat, but the Sanhua Cat doesn't seem to understand very much, and its manuscript is all about discipline, and there is no mention of the real Hehuan...... But it should be enough to lie to Xiao He.
Xiao He heard Mu Shijing's story and almost determined that she was Lin Shouxi's lover before. But before Mu Shijing opened her mouth to be deceived, which scared her a lot, she remembered the delicate and sincere young man in her heart, and almost cried, because of this, she later 'understood the truth' and found that Lin Shouxi was just hiding a love history, but she didn't care so much.
It's just that the charming sister in front of her doesn't seem to know about it, and she even intentionally or unintentionally lured the identity of this lover to Lin Shouxi and set him on fire, but in her eyes, this stupid little girl didn't hear her voice.
The two sisters are so close that they communicate with each other.
"Is it because of the master's sect?" Xiao He asked.
"Well, but this is not the main thing, the main thing is that the concept is not compatible, there is a gap in the heart, and many quarrels are fruitless, so I have to swing the sword and cut the love." Mu Shijing said.
Will Lin Shouxi's good personality quarrel a lot......
Xiao He looked at Mu Shijing, thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that they might really be a match made in heaven...... No, how can it work! Xiao He immediately extinguished this thought.
Mu Shijing also knows the truth that if you say more, you will lose, she feels that she has chatted with Xiao He almost this time, and she will make it up more next time, and the logic will be more harmonious and she will talk to her.
She is a person who has a beginning and an end, although it is a small talk, but she also wants to have a good ending, so she casually read the poems of the old dynasty poets, it is the famous 'ask what is the love in the world', after she finished reading the first sentence, she found that Xiao He was looking at herself, her eyes were shining, as if she was looking forward to the following, Mu Shijing cleared his throat, and had to continue to recite:
“…… There are double flyers in the south and the north of the world, the old wings have been cold and hot a few times, happy and fun, and the parting is bitter, and there are more infatuated children among them, huh...... You should have a word, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, only to whom does the shadow go? ”
Mu Shijing memorized it here, and she didn't remember it later, Xiao He thought that the whole article was finished, and she high-fived it, she tasted the love and rhyme in the words, and couldn't help asking: "Is this word written by my sister herself?" ”
"This ......"
Mu Shijing never thought that she would encounter this kind of problem, facing Xiao He's clear and longing eyes, she suddenly had a feeling of being kidnapped, she neither wanted to lie nor let her down, she hesitated and showed a mysterious smile, and asked: "What do you think?" ”
Xiao He thought about it and nodded as if he didn't understand.
"My sister deserves to be called a poet, but she is really as talented as her name suggests." Xiao He clasped his hands to his chest and said adoringly.
Mu Shijing kept smiling.
She never thought that she would also be engaged in the business of copying poetry.
Her image in front of Xiao He has just been established, if the East Window incident happens in the future, it will not be good, at present, those who know these poems are Master, Lin Shouxi, and ...... Ji Luoyang.
Shizun won't care about this, Lin Shouxi can also coerce and lure, as for Ji Luoyang...... Looks like we're going to have to find an opportunity to kill him.
She didn't inquire about Ji Luoyang's whereabouts, but it was very strange that this person was obviously in the territory of Shenshan, and there were more often copied poems flowing out, but no one knew where he was.
What is certain is that he was determined to become a pawn of the gods from the moment he stepped into the dead city. He will always appear, and at that time, he will either become a shadow of the gods walking on earth, or he will be discarded as a waste.
This fleeting killing intent was captured by Xiao He.
Xiao He was taken aback, thinking to herself, could this be a love poem that Lin Shouxi gave her in the past?
"In short, if Xiao He can still meet your little husband in the future, you must investigate him carefully, don't meet people who are unladylike."
Mu Shijing also said that she was tired, she took a bite of the radish, chewed it slowly, and looked leisurely, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Well, my sister is so good, she will definitely meet a good match." Xiao He also said.
"Huh? Am I fine? Mu Shijing smiled narrowly, ready to listen to the praise.
"Of course."
Xiao He nodded seriously, she felt that this Sister Mu was almost perfect except that she liked to deceive people.
"And what do you like most about your sister?" Mu Shijing asked again.
"Hmm...... Sincere! Xiao He said insincerely.
Mu Shijing smiled even more happily, only feeling that he had achieved outstanding results.
After deceiving Xiao He, Mu Shijing relaxed a lot. Locked in such a claustrophobic place, even if there are endless radishes, people's spirits are easy to gradually collapse, but fortunately they are two people, Mu Shijing feels that in the future, after recuperating from injuries and cultivating the Tao, he will rely on teasing Xiaohe to relieve his boredom.
"Does Xiao He know how to give a?" Mu Shijing suddenly asked.
"Huh? I, of course I ...... Well...... "Xiao He was stupid, and began to wonder if he was too conservative, or ......
"If not, my sister can teach you." Mu Shijing began to look for new pleasures.
"This ...... Can this really be taught......" Xiao He bit his lip red.
"Of course, that's what he taught me in the past."
"You guys are still ......" Xiao He was dazed, feeling that he needed to re-examine their feelings.
"Huh? What's wrong? Mu Shijing asked.
Looking at Mu Shijing's indifferent look, complicated feelings came to his heart, Xiao He couldn't bear it anymore, and finally said angrily:
"I ...... I don't want to learn. ”
Before the words fell, I saw Mu Shijing take out the hole flute to ward off evil spirits from his baggage.
"What's wrong with Xiao He?" Mu Shijing heard her clear voice and looked at her suspiciously.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”
Xiao He looked at the bamboo flute in her hand, eager to find a hole to drill into, she completely found that Sister Mu was far more simple than she imagined, and she even felt a kind of cuteness in her.
Mu Shijing didn't know what she was thinking, she just wanted to change Xiao He's opinion through her superb skills.
Mu Shijing, who had already been skilled, closed his eyes and blew his mouth, the sound of the flute sounded in the dungeon, and the music was like a stream of water, running towards an unreachable destination.
This is the tune of parting, Xiao He heard a kind of sadness of knowing each other but not seeing each other, and his heart couldn't help but calm down.
Through the music, the picture of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing sitting opposite each other also appeared in her mind, stroking the qin and playing the flute as confidants, but instead of feeling jealous, she felt very beautiful, huh...... It seems that they are indeed good friends.
Xiao He was completely relieved.
Mu Shijing played the tune, and in a trance he also remembered that snowy night when the sky was cold and the stars were shining.
Lin Shouxi, where have you been......
……
"Lin Shouxi ......"
In a foreign country, there was also a woman who was chanting his name, showing a confused look.
Luo Chu'e sat on the throne, her makeup was dignified, and she became the unique queen of the immortal country, and the gaffes and begging for mercy in the alley at that time seemed to have never existed.
"Haven't you found him yet?"
Luo Chu'e looked at the black-clothed killer kneeling on the ground and asked.
The black-clad killer nodded tremblingly, begging His Majesty to forgive him for his incompetence.
Luo Chu'e didn't say a word, she stretched out the hand with the ring, grabbed it in the air, and in an instant, the black-clothed killer was lifted up, he showed a frightened look, kept shaking his head and begging for mercy, and his voice was heartbreaking.
"I've given you a day and a night, and you can't find anyone in the undead country, shouldn't you die?"
Luo Chu'e opened her mouth indifferently, she only pinched it casually, and the man in black was like a deflated ball, his soul was squeezed out of his body, turned into a twisted ghost, and was thrown into the pool of blood by her casually.
The palace was quiet again.
Luo Chu'e closed her eyes, and the doubts in her heart were still gone.
She has countless hidden piles in the Immortal Country, these hidden piles are her eyes, and she can use them to observe the changes in this city at any time, but for some reason, even if she peeks into the Immortal Country one day and one night, she can't find Lin Shouxi's whereabouts, including the subordinates she sent out, and she found nothing.
The fact that she is the king here, and the immortal kingdom is the city in the palm of her hand, is too abnormal.
Because of the gambling contract, she couldn't directly hurt Lin Shouxi, but just as Lin Shouxi tried to spell her, Luo Chu'e also prepared countless spiritual spells, just waiting for him to be arrested, and in front of Chu Yingchan, she changed her ways to torture him.
But Lin Shouxi seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.
At that time, she obviously watched him disappear into the alley......
"What an interesting prey."
Luo Chu'e stood up from the throne and walked out, with her footsteps, the palace lights on both sides lit up one after another, illuminating her figure, and she came to the door, overlooking the black and reckless ancient city.
She also had several guesses in mind.
The first is that Lin Shouxi is really hiding in a corner that she can't see, the second is that Lin Shouxi has actually been under her nose all the time, but he pretended to be someone she was familiar with and deceived her, and the third is that someone is helping him cover up.
Luo Chu'e knew that the first two possibilities were almost zero, as for the third one......
"Mr. Gong?"
Luo Chu'e repeated the name again and fell into a certain memory.
Three hundred years ago, there was nothing here, but because of its proximity to the ancient battlefield and the heavy yin qi, it attracted many mayfly-like lonely souls and wild ghosts to gather, including some true immortal souls.
Luo Chu'e still doesn't know the true purpose of Mr. Gong's original, but this Mr. Gong looks like porcelain that will break at any time, but he is surprisingly strong, with decades of painstaking cultivation, he really escaped the eyes of the sacred mountain, and built this underground capital based on countless remnant souls.
In this immortal country, the souls have revived their consciousness and become the people here, and he has even built a system of endless reincarnation, so that the immortal kingdom can truly survive forever.
It's just that this Mr. Gong was seriously injured, and after doing this, his black hair was half white, only that face was still young.
Even if Luo Chu'e had survived in that era of human beings and seen the rise of countless first-generation masters, she still felt that Mr. Gong was great and special, she followed him like an emperor, and once, Mr. Gong occasionally chatted with her, and when he was confused, he talked about his former wife and daughter.
Luo Chu'e was surprised and wanted to ask him about his wife and daughter, but Mr. Gong never said more, he seemed to know that from the moment he made the decision, they were destined to be separated from each other forever.
"It's a land of spells." Mr. Gong once said.
Luo Chu'e didn't ask the reason, but only asked the most concerned question: "Why did Mr. go to such trouble to build such a city?" ”
"To fight evil." His reason was very simple, and his expression was firm when he answered, like a teenager.
Luo Chu'e didn't ask what evil was, she knew that this world was full of evil.
It's just that a long time later, when Mr. Gong's body was finally about to dissolve and completely return to the immortal country, the firmness in his eyes was shaken, and she will always remember that day, Mr. Gong, with long hair and cracked skin, sat at the head of the immortal country, he looked up at the empty sky, and after a long time, he muttered:
"Maybe she's right, I'm wrong."
Luo Chu'e guessed that the 'she' in this sentence should be his former wife, because at that time, in addition to the decadence in his eyes, there was also a long tenderness.
She didn't know what Mr. Gong's mouth meant by right or wrong, but she knew that he was indeed wrong, and it was wrong to choose to believe in himself when his body was destroyed.
To this day, Luo Chu'e doesn't know why she became like this, maybe she was polluted, maybe her soul had been distorted in hundreds of years of wandering, or maybe she was like this......
Recalling the divine battle that killed her thousands of years ago, the goddess who drew her sword and walked towards the god of the tide and was swallowed by the tide was so strange and distant, not like her.
"Mr. Gong, you finally can't stand what I've done, and you're determined to come back to life?"
Luo Chu'e laughed suddenly, she re-examined this high city, and when the breeze blew, her figure flickered, and disappeared in an instant.
A moment later.
In the waterwheel-like giant building, Luo Chu'e's ancient figure appeared faintly, she opened the door with her own hands, transformed into Lin Shouxi's appearance, and walked into Chu Yingchan's room.
But before she could say a few more words, Chu Yingchan said coldly: "Luo Shennu, don't pretend." ”
"Did you find out about this?" Luo Chu'e giggled and asked, "Has Fairy Chu become smarter, or has she become sensitive?" ”
Chu Yingchan ignored her cynicism, she just practiced cross-legged, sitting upright, her white dress was neat, and she couldn't see an extra look on her fairy spirit, but the curse mark was extremely eye-catching.
"This apprentice of yours is really, he can let such a beautiful master keep an empty boudoir alone, go out alone to have fun, tsk, don't you want to punish him as a master?" Luo Chu'e approached her and breathed softly in her ear.
Chu Yingchan was unmoved, but Sakura still subconsciously pursed her lips.
"Okay, Fairy Chu, don't pretend, I know your current situation."
Luo Chu'e looked at her condescendingly, and continued: "I have seen too many fairies like you, and I hope that after I lift the veil of self-deception of you, you will not collapse your Dao heart." ”
Chu Yingchan never answered her words.
She didn't know Lin Shouxi's plan, but she always believed in him, and she knew that all she had to do now was stick to her heart and not drag him back.
Luo Chu'e looked at the delicate and demure fairy in white in front of her, her eyes showing pity.
She silently held out a finger and pointed it again at the center of her brow.
"What are you going to do?"
When Chu Yingchan reacted, it was too late, and the cold knuckles had already touched the center of her eyebrows.
"Don't do anything, I just want you, a beautiful master, to feel it too, huh...... Feel what you're doing to me. Luo Chu'e's smile became more and more intense.
Clear light flowed out between his fingers and drilled into Chu Yingchan's body.
Chu Yingchan's silver teeth clenched.
After all, she is a person, unable to resist the seven emotions and six desires, Luo Chu'e uses a mental method similar to the Hehuan technique, interfering with her spirit, her spirit is a dam against the flood of desire, and now there are countless ants crawling in this embankment, they are drilling in the embankment, and she will fall short.
Soon, Chu Yingchan's toes were clasped tightly, and her body began to tremble.
"Look, your fairy shelf that you have managed to pick up is so fragile."
Luo Chu'e sighed into her earlobe and said, "I will never judge wrongdoing, accept your sin of slackerity and fall into purgatory with it." ”
Chu Yingchan pursed her lips, she had already run out of electricity in her body, but she couldn't hold back and keep silent, she didn't know how long she could last, in the confusion, she vaguely remembered the scene in Shengyun Pavilion, at that time she said to Lin Shouxi that she would be a qualified teacher.
Chu Yingchan fulfilled her promise.
"Now you can still resist stubbornly by will, but in two days, I'm afraid that just by touching your hand, you will be defeated." Luo Chu'e despised her insistence, which in her eyes was meaningless.
Her hand gently caressed the fairy's flushed cheek, and she was in a happy mood as she knelt at her feet begging for mercy in a daze.
Luo Chu'e blew on her fingertips, and when she was about to go further, she suddenly heard a scolding in her ears.
The scolding was intense, full of words like 'ugly woman' and 'vicious monster'.
The voice came from next door, and it was Zhuo He who scolded her.
Luo Chu'e temporarily let Chu Yingchan go, walked to the iron window, looked down, and said, "Little sister looks clean, why is her mouth still so dirty, do you want my sister to help you tear it up?" ”
"Do you dare? I see that you know all day long to bully the weak and talk big. Zhuo He asked rhetorically, opening his mouth.
Luo Chu'e was really a little jealous of her, she knew that this girl was trying to compress her body, and one day, when she compressed it to the extreme, the true qi in her body would cause a terrifying explosion of jade and stone.
Of course, that day was still far away, and she had a way to avert the crisis.
"Lin Shouxi's escape is because you are making plans, right?" Luo Chu'e asked.
Zhuo He nodded proudly.
"Tell me where he is, and then I will spare you, let you out of this cage, and heal you." Luo Chu'e promised.
"Yo, is the Great Goddess begging me?" Zhuo He pricked up his ears.
"This seat is just giving you a chance to atone for your sins." Luo Chu'e said lightly.
"Your attitude is too bad, how can you ask for help like this?" Zhuo He dissatisfied.
"Then you are ready to die in purgatory."
Luo Chu'e knew her temperament, and she didn't bother to talk to her, she turned around, ready to continue to torture the fairy in white who looked very well-behaved.
"Whatever, we'll meet there again anyway." Zhuo He said with a smile.
Luo Chu'e didn't care and closed the bars.
She was about to return to Chu Yingchan's room, but her footsteps stopped again.
"Purgatory......
Luo Chu'e woke up like a dream, and smiled with relief: "So you are there." ”
It's just that what Luo Chu'e didn't expect was that in the purgatory at this time, the heads of the fierce and evil spirits she had raised had already rolled down to the ground.
Thank you to the deacon who gave the reward! Thank you for your strong support~Momoda~
There's also a book friend's ID that's too remote.,I can't type.,Wait for Jianjian to study how to play.,Thank you tomorrow......