Chapter 9 The heart has turned to the sun, and the flowers will bloom

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The attitude of the wind crying soul makes Wutong Village very disliked, such a person, who rescued him, but looked indifferent, even if he saved an uncle and came back, he would say thank you with an arrogant attitude, but you have an indifferent face, and your eyes are cold, what's the matter, you still want to shoot at us? If you don't take care of it, say it, we will do our best to change it and fulfill your wishes.

Everyone left, Gu Feng'er spoke to the wind weeping soul again, although she was the only one who said, but she was tireless, and kept saying that late at night, Gu Feng'er left, before leaving, covered the wind weeping soul with a quilt to prevent him from catching a cold.

Now the body can only move the head, not completely moving, only the eyeballs can move completely, the mind is calm, looking inward at the dantian, a piece of Xuanhuang, this is the breath of the earth.

Because of these thick earth qi, the body of the Wind Weeping Soul is so heavy that it can't move.

"It seems that there is still a lot of things in this world that I have yet to discover." Wind Weeping Soul muttered, in his previous life, he traveled underground, more dangerous than this, and he had never fallen into the thick earth qi, and this world, in just a moment, poured into so much, and now Wind Weeping Soul didn't know what to do?

These earthy qi are like children who have returned home, unable to drive away, and regard his body as home, which makes him very helpless.

In fact, if the Wind Weeping Soul is an immortal cultivator with an earth-attribute spiritual root, this earth-rich qi is a rare treasure, he absorbs it and uses it for his own use, his strength will definitely increase greatly, and he can also improve his own attributes and improve his quality; It's just a pity that not only does he not know how to cultivate immortals, but he also doesn't know whether he has the qualifications to cultivate immortals and the spiritual root to cultivate immortals.

The breath of the thick earth wandered away from the whole body, wrapped his true yuan, and made it into a sandwich biscuit, the mind drove the true yuan, against the qi of the thick earth, and used the time of nearly a stick of incense, Fang squeezed out a little bit, at this rate, the wind weeping soul wanted to repel the thick earth qi in the body, to say the least, it would take three or five years.

It's been a long time, but this is the only way, and the Wind Weeping Soul has no choice.

The next day, just after dawn, before the sun rose, Gu Feng'er came, this time she brought a wooden frame to sit on, helped the wind weeping soul up and leaned on it, and then chatted with the wind weeping soul again, telling interesting things she knew, including many interesting stories when she was a child, watching an ant move can also tell for half an hour.

One listened, the other spoke, and the day passed.

On the third day, the Wind Weeping Soul adapted to the aura of the thick earth, and its head was able to move freely, and as for the aura of the thick earth, it was less than yesterday.

Gu Feng'er came, fed the wind and wept soul food, and talked alone. The wind weeping soul did not make a sound, but with Gu Feng'er, he did not rule out in his heart at all, a feeling that he had never felt before, it seemed to be joy.

On the fourth day, the ice-like eyes of the wind weeping soul were no longer cold;

On the fifth day, the eyes of the wind weeping soul fluctuated, and they were not so ruthless;

On the sixth day, the Wind Weeping Soul was no longer indifferent, and he was interested in listening to it, and he would nod slightly, especially when he heard it, 'Gu Feng'er loved to drink honey when she was a child, and in order to let the honey collect nectar, she made a lot of wild flowers, put them under the beehive, and beat the beehives with a stick to let them collect nectar, but was chased by the bees for half of the village, and stung a big fat face', there was a light in the eyes of the Wind Weeping Soul, and the flesh on the face moved slightly.

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Until the twelfth day, Gu Feng'er asked, "Big brother, what's your name?" ”

The clear eyes are full of anticipation.

Gu Feng'er is really looking forward to it, she really wants to know the name of the Wind Crying Soul, the first day the Wind Crying Soul woke up, she was really scared, but after getting along with each other for a few days, she was not afraid of the Wind Crying Soul at all, and on the Wind Cry Soul, she felt an indescribable kindness.

Wind Weeping Soul said: "I have no name and no surname, I take my own name, and I am called Wind Weeping Soul." ”

Although the voice has no feelings, it is no longer indifferent, and the heart is also sunny, the flowers will bloom, and when they will bloom is just a matter of time, but it is a pity that his flowers are difficult to bloom.

Gu Feng'er smiled, and said in a spiritual voice: "Then I will call you Brother Feng from now on!" ”

Wind Weeping Soul nodded slightly, which can be regarded as accepting this title.

"Brother Feng, are you from outside?" Gu Feng'er asked, she has never been out of the mountains, in fact, she is not the only one, she is the people in the village, and she has never been out of the mountains, she doesn't know the outside world, and she has only a few words from ancient books about the outside world.

Wind Weeping Soul nodded: "Yes!" ”

Gu Feng'er asked again: "Brother Feng, is the outside world beautiful?" ”

Wind Weeping Soul shook his head: "The outside world is ugly and not beautiful. ”

Gu Feng'er said: "Brother Feng deceives people, if it is not beautiful, how can there be such a good person as Brother Feng?" ”

Good?

Wind Weeping Soul has never heard these two words describe himself in anyone's mouth, but he can't afford it, he doesn't deserve these two words, who is he? Hell kills the gods, once killed in cold blood, thousands of lives fell into his hands, every step is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he is a ruthless executioner.

"I'm not a good person, on the contrary, I'm a killer, a killer who kills thousands of people, cold-blooded and ruthless, walking on the sea of blood, sleeping on the bones of corpses, so don't come near me, I have a lot of sins, if I get close to me, I will be contaminated with cause and effect, and if I am contaminated with cause and effect, I will be locked in hell and suffer endless torture." Wind Weeping Soul said in a slightly cold tone, this sentence is very long, and it is the first time that I have said such a long sentence when I came to Wutong Village.

Gu Feng'er shook her head: "I don't want to, I believe in Brother Feng, Brother Feng will not kill good people." ”

I really don't know that the wind weeping soul is a prophecy, she went from birth to death, nirvana was reborn, and experienced a reincarnation.

Good? Villain?

The Wind Weeping Soul has no such concept, he only has dead and living people in his heart.

Gu Feng'er asked, "Brother Feng, can you tell me a story?" ”

"I don't know how to tell stories, I only kill people!" ”

Then he closed his eyes and ignored Gu Feng'er.

Then there was an emotion in his heart: he was afraid.

I'm afraid that Gu Feng'er will be entangled.

This is a feeling that I have never felt before, in my past life and this life, for the first time, I had such a feeling, in the past, entangled in him, sorry, the knife that killed the god was very sharp and cold, and the soul lock was killed.

Now, if he says that his body can't move, that is, his body can move, and he won't do anything, he will only have a desire to escape.

"Brother Villain, ignore you."

Gu Feng'er closed her eyes when she saw the wind crying, made a grimace at him, trotted away, her dress fluttering, she was simply a cute little phoenix.

After more than half an hour, Gu Feng'er, who ignored the wind and cried souls, came to the sacrificial platform with a big green egg in her arms, this egg is not small, how to say that it has more than 20 catties.

"Brother Feng, this is the Taixuan Blue Bird egg that my father brought back from the mountains, I have eaten it before, and it is fragrant."

Gu Feng'er said as she made a hole in the bird's egg, and suddenly a tempting fragrance spread, she hadn't fed the wind and weeping soul, but she drooled first and kept swallowing saliva.

Seeing her like this, the wind weeping soul felt joy in his heart for no reason, that feeling, very good, very good.

"Brother Feng, let's eat!" Gu Feng'er wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, dug out a piece with a wooden spoon, and came to the mouth of the Wind Weeping Soul.

It's been like this for the past few days, and the wind weeping soul is used to it, if he doesn't eat it, Gu Feng'er can spend half an hour with him. And Gu Feng'er swallowed her saliva while watching the wind cry and eat, she really wanted to eat it.

After eating half of the meal, the wind weeping soul said, "I'm full! ”

This should be regarded as the most luxurious food in the village, Wutong Village really has nothing to say to him, he can't shake off this feeling.

"Ah, there are so many left, what should I do?" Gu Feng'er swallowed her saliva again.

Wind Weeping Soul said, "You can take it back and share it with your friends." ”

Gu Feng'er shook her head with difficulty: "It's not good, I'll keep it for Brother Feng, eat it tomorrow, Brother Feng will recover his body." ”

Wind Weeping Soul said: "My body is also fine, and the reason why I can't move is because my body has entered the earth qi, and it is as heavy as incomparable. ”

Gu Feng'er asked very skeptically, "Really?" ”

Wind Weeping Soul said: "Why should I lie to you, you look at my face, but I look like a seriously injured person? ”

Gu Feng'er looked at it for a while and said, "It's really not like it, Brother Feng, are you really good?" ”

Wind Weeping Soul: "Well, it's really good, when the earth qi dissipates, you can walk!" ”

"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Feng, thank you, Brother Feng."

Gu Feng'er trotted out of the altar with the Taixuan blue bird egg, walking all the way, eating all the way.

At her speed, can the little friends in the village still get a bite?

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