Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Funeral of the Gods
(Cat flutter Chinese) "I'm not proficient in medical skills at all, let me infuse my true qi to heal my wounds, but I can't treat people, it's really not good," Jian raised his eyebrows, and Baili Kazama had already shown his refusal
And Ye Xiu didn't give up because of this, politely and insistently: "I think that the two are very people, not to mention that Mrs. Zun is also a long-term sick body, and if she can maintain it to this day, she must be supported by excellent medical skills."
The bright red kedan on his nails faded in half, and he put the cup back on the table unhurriedly The heat returned to the lid of the tea and his mind turned around Jing Che equated himself with Mrs. Zun
The long-sick body, oh, and the cultivation was not wrong, and when he was going to sacrifice her as a sacrifice that day, he already knew that her soul was broken
Jing Che suddenly thought of something, and his eyes shook suddenly, If he said this according to the words, wouldn't it be a hundred miles of wind......
Without waiting for Baili Feng to speak, Jing Che first inserted a sentence and said loudly: "Since the owner of the village has the intention to invite, then let's go and have a look."
Baili Kazama glanced at her suspiciously, how is the most nosy person on weekdays Now he is enthusiastic
He glanced at her, and it just so happened that she was looking at him too, and after looking at each other, the two of them looked away, and outsiders saw that this move was a tacit understanding
"Those two come with me," the two got up and followed Ye Xiu side by side
For so many years, Jing Che has rarely had the opportunity to stand by his side in such a bright and upright manner, and now her height can be compared to his shoulders, and she is already tall among women, and he does not need to lean down to communicate with her condescendingly like before
When he went out, he turned sideways and let her go first, and there seemed to be a flash of trance tenderness in his eyes
Ye Xiu led them through the backyard Bypassing the winding stone road A delicate courtyard spread out in front of me Pear blossoms are colorful and sandwich the road The dark fragrance floats into the neck
Baili Fengma lowered his voice and said in Jing Che's ear: "What are you in a hurry to cover up?"
Jing Che was stunned and asked calmly: "If you have a hidden disease, you have to shake it to show you."
"In addition to the Red Ming Gu, you have other secrets on you"
"What do you have to do with it?"
"I'm worried that you're dragging me down" The sentence fell, and he walked away, and the pear petals under his feet were broken all the way
Jing Che simply stopped and didn't leave, took a deep breath, and secretly sorted out his emotions She had already revealed too many flaws in the long talk last night Fortunately, Baili Kazama was too sleepy and didn't notice any clues Maybe he was too conceited to believe in his feelings From the beginning, he decided that she couldn't be Jing Che So there was no suspicion
Now what she is most worried about is that Ye Xiu intentionally or unintentionally said something about her soul, so it is equivalent to confessing the truth to Baili Kazema
Anyway, it was a thousand years ago, and she wasn't afraid that he would bring her to justice, but she was afraid of the day when the truth would be exposed, and maybe in her heart, she was still heavily saddled with the shackles of her apprentice, and she loved him, but she was guilty of having intimate contact with him
However, in any case, she couldn't be straightforward, and she also made it clear that she wanted to keep this matter tight, so that she would fall into the hands of others, which would be equivalent to being attacked by the enemy
The footsteps stopped, and the pestle was stunned under the pear blossom tree, and the god of this moment did not wait for her, and crossed the path straight to the hut at the end
The door was ajar, and when it was opened, it brought up a little bit of wind, and the fragrance of some elegant dried flowers entered the nose
A wooden wheelchair with its back to the door, the black hair on the back of the head curled up high, curled into a neat bun, with a short pear hairpin, the sound of the bamboo slip shaking open, the girl in the wheelchair was indifferent, but the maid serving beside her said: "Miss, the owner of the village is here."
She just didn't say a word, the little maid pushed the wheelchair on her own initiative, babbling and turning around, the girl's eyebrows were upright and delicate, revealing a sickly paleness, like the pear blossoms in this yard, as if they were about to disperse when the wind blew, she lowered her eyes and just looked at the bamboo slips by herself, but for some reason she didn't hold it steady in her hands, and the bamboo slips and books fell to the ground and shook off with a loud noise
Baili Feng leaned over and picked up the bamboo slips that fell to the ground, and Yu Guang glanced at the first line of the bamboo slips that said "Grass Gu"
He smiled at the girl with his head hooked his lips, stretched out his hand and handed it back to the girl, and met the eyes The gesture paused for no reason
A pair of peach blossom eyes are watery, the tips of the eyes are slightly curved, the eyelashes are thick, like a small brush, shiny and shiny, almost burning people's sight It is clearly two people who look completely different A single pair of similar eyes reminds Baili Fengma of her little apprentice with bright eyes and bright teeth
"This is the housemate Wen Wan" Ye Xiu introduced with a smile, and squatted down and looked at Wen Wan gently, "These two are guests from outside, this is called Baili Kazama, and this is called Hongyi."
Her eyes finally got focus, Wen Wan raised her eyes and glanced at them, but still didn't speak
Jing Che took a step later and stepped into the room at this time, and was glancing at Wen Wan, these eyes were so beautiful that she thought of a person - she couldn't help but help her mask
He straightened up and bowed to the little maid, and the maid pushed the wheelchair and sent her into the back room
"The two of you also saw Awan's situation."
Rubbing his fingertips back and forth with his fingertips rubbing his stubble back and forth, Baili Kazama watched Wen Wan enter the inner room quite thoughtfully and asked for a while: "Is it that you were born to not speak or ......?"
"Since entering this place, she suddenly stopped talking."
"What kind of blow did you suffer," Jing Che said with some compassion, she remembered herself when she first entered the Shura field eight years ago, and she was also like this, refusing to say a word to anyone, wrapping herself up for a long time, refusing to get close to people, "What the hell is this, what happened?"
The silhouette of Ye Xiu was half-hidden in the backlight, like an indestructible statue He was silent
"If you don't find the root cause, no matter how much you do, it's in vain," Baili Kaze said nonchalantly, and Yu Guang looked at Ye Xiu, trying to find some flaws in his cold face
Ye Xiu was still hesitating, Obviously, it was a difficult decision for a leader to tell the origin of this place
"Then forget it, it's useless to do anything anyway, and the two of us are not boring people," Jing Che pretended to turn around and was about to leave the house
"This is actually the burial mausoleum of the gods, and the gods set one-way confinement before they died, and all life can only enter and not go out."
Thinking of the strange place of the whole place, the long burial road in the glacier, the huge cave hidden in the sky, I knew that this must be a strange place, but I never thought that this was the burial tomb of the gods
Baili Kaze was shocked by Ye Xiu's frank answer, and suddenly thought of a question: "Then you are ......."
"Yes, we are all God's burials" cat flutter Chinese