At the same time, there is an unknown place outside the heaven and earth, still in April, the peach blossoms in the mountains, the red and pink pink, as if the clouds fall on it, it is very beautiful.

A lark flew out of the window, chirping over the windowsill, jumping into the house, jumping back and forth on the dresser a few times, accidentally knocking over a rouge box, "pop", the box fell to the ground, making a big noise.

The lark was alarmed, and flew out with a snort, leaving only the person behind the bed curtain to listen blankly, but there was no movement.

Sang Ling looked at the white fog in front of her, raised her hand and waved it a few times in front of her, only to find that there was no shadow passing through, only a little light and shadow could be seen, blurred more than the frosted glass.

"Actually, blind?"

The surroundings were empty, there was no half of the aura, only a little begonia flower fragrance under her nose was faintly dispersed, which made her mind more foggy, and she always felt that there was something that had to be done, but under the fragrance of the flowers, she couldn't think of half a point.

She struggled a few times, but she didn't hold up her soft body, completely sank into the quilt, and fell asleep.

The door moved, and a man walked in from there.

The room was still the same, but the rouge was knocked over, sprinkled on the ground, red and bright like blood, his eyes turned on the ominous color, and he glanced at the position of the bed again, and saw that the person was not awake, so he wrung the wet towel with his own hands and squatted down, and wiped the rouge clean little by little.

It was red and gorgeous, like blood, and it was stained with hands, and it couldn't be washed clean.

After a while, the person on the bed still didn't wake up.

At this time, the door panel was lightly buttoned three times, and an old and stereotypical voice came.

"Master, it's me, ghost woman, the recipe you want has been found."

As soon as the door opened and closed, the footsteps were far away outside the door, and after walking far away, the people in the room were still breathing shallowly and did not notice it.

Outside.

The ghost woman stood in one place, looking into the distance. His eyes swept over the vast mountains and forests in the distance, and the bright red peach blossoms that had bloomed countless mountains, revealing a hint of mockery. When he heard the person behind him approaching, he immediately turned around and bowed his head respectfully.

"Master, the medicinal materials on the recipe have been gathered, and it will be refined in just a few more days. As long as the Demon Ancestor's body is weak and her cultivation is not there, then the Retrospective Mirror in her body will be as easy as probing for things. At that time, the inheritance of this demon clan will be the master's, and the world will also be under your feet. ”

Tianshu's expression did not change in the slightest, and the afterglow remained fixed in the room behind him, and his voice was very low:

"Is it guaranteed that there is no pain? After a few days of no medication, her injuries worsened. ”

The ghost woman was stunned for a moment, but after a while, she sneered disdainfully, and almost wanted to get dirty, but in the end, she held it back, and only tensed her voice and said slowly:

"Master, your seat was chosen by the old city lord. He is very kind to you, so that the ghost city can see the light of day again, and it is his wish to regain the world, I hope you can remember his kindness and implement it well. ”

Pressed down like a mountain of affection, Tianshu slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them after a while, he was already without the coldness that wanted to kill. He frowned slightly, like a teenager trapped in love, very hesitant:

"Master has been so kind to me, I remember it. But I was young, and I was also rescued and protected by Ah Ling, and I couldn't give up. ”

The ghost woman almost wanted to vomit blood, so she could only suppress her mood and continue to persuade her, but her words were already a little disrespectful and presumptuous:

"Master, your sweetheart has already arrived, as long as you take the mirror, you can dispose of it, why should you be restrained!"

Tianshu's eyes were cold, she suddenly stopped her mouth, realized that her tone was wrong, immediately suppressed the emotion in her heart, and immediately saluted respectfully, saying:

"My subordinates were in a hurry just now, please forgive me."

Tianshu lazily sighed and let it go, he also knew that this old man left by the old city lord in the past could not be disposed of at all, and could only be offered as a bodhisattva. However, this bodhisattva will soon be able to move, but now we still need to wait for the opportunity.

The ghost woman was lowering her head, seeing that Tianshu had let this matter go. immediately got up and continued to report, but he didn't find that Tianshu had murderous intent towards him:

"Recently, the Heavenly Dao Sect has searched very strongly, and the demon clan has also made a lot of moves, so we must take out the Retrospective Mirror immediately without further ado."

Tianshu didn't answer immediately, and after a while, he was heard sighing slightly, and then said:

"Add one more drunken begonia to the recipe, and let her forget everything when she wakes up."

After that, he turned to leave, but walked into the courtyard, pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

When the ghost woman saw that he went to the hut again, she had to come out alone and return to the ghost market.

Outside, his subordinates were waiting, and when they saw her appear, they immediately saluted and asked:

"Lord Ghost Woman, has the master given the order?"

"Hmm."

The ghost woman lifted her eyelids and ordered her to go to the warehouse to get medicine, but suddenly stopped one of them:

"Come here."

The subordinate hurriedly ran over with a smoke:

"Lady Ghost."

The ghost woman smiled coldly and lowered her voice:

"Grab three more points of the amount of medicine for that dead Suzi."

Men were surprised:

"But this thing is poison, and if you eat too much, you will die!"

"Shut up!"

The ghost woman scolded, and the disciple quickly stopped his mouth and gagged with his hand in fear.

Seeing that there was no one around, the ghost woman continued to say patiently:

"Master, we should help that woman with great affection. If the old master was here, he would have agreed. ”

The subordinate suddenly felt justified and immediately went down to do it.

Taoxiang Courtyard.

The sky gradually darkened, but someone lit the candle little by little, and the orange-yellow light was like a small sun, scorching and shooting, so that Sang Ling couldn't sleep at all.

The illness made her feel very irritable, her eyes opened and closed a few times, but she couldn't bear it, raised her hand to lift the quilt, and prepared to extinguish the candle.

But she still overestimated her body, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt that her whole body was soft, and she had fallen straight to the ground.

She closed her eyes, ready for the imminent pain.

I didn't want to, but I fell into a soft embrace, and her nose was full of the aroma of plants and trees, which dispelled the sweet and greasy fragrance of begonia flowers, which shocked her spirit.

When she was empty, the man had picked her up and placed her beside the bed.

Sang Ling didn't mean to sleep, she only opened her godless eyes, and after thinking for a while, she could be considered to have come up with the name of this person.

"You are, Sue...... Fall? ”

"Well, I'm here."

It was a man's clear and beautiful voice, the tone was gentle, and the voice was low and low, which was very spoiled.

Such an intimate tone, it must be an acquaintance. Sang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, she was dizzy now, she always couldn't remember things, but fortunately she hadn't forgotten his name.

It's just that?

"Su Luo, why can't I see it?"

The vague figure in front of the field of vision was stunned, and then reached for a blanket and wrapped it in her.

"It's cold at night, you wear more."

Sang Ling felt the soft feeling of wrapping up, although it made her body warm, but the force was too tight, and she subconsciously wanted to break free, but she didn't want the clasped hand to be pressed tightly, like iron claws.

She screamed in pain, and the strength suddenly loosened, and Su Luo's nervous voice came.

"What? Is it an old injury? ”

The blanket loosened a lot, Sang Ling exhaled, but she didn't blame Fang Cai for the matter, maybe Su Luo was just worried about being cold?

After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't help but snort:

"I'm a little sleepy, but I sleep a lot during the day and don't want to sleep."

It's a request that is even more vexatious than a child, but Su Luo nodded with a smile.

"Yes, then I'll read you some scripts? And I bought a lot of dried fruits, snacks, which you used to love. ”

Sang Ling subconsciously frowned, once upon a time?

But after eating so much at night, can you still drink the medicine?

The instinctive reaction of taking medicine when she was sick subconsciously surfaced in her mind, and she opened her mouth to ask, but a sweet thing was stuffed in her mouth, blocking her words.

She subconsciously bit it, and the sweet and sour taste collapsed, and it turned out to be a plum fruit.

"Hmm!"

She was so soured that she couldn't take it lightly.

"It's so sour, how could I love it before?"

casually complained, Tianshu was shocked, and when he looked closely, Sang Ling's eyes were still blank, and his hand was already looking for a veil, ready to spit out the things in his mouth.

He handed the handkerchief and watched as the woman opened her lips, spit out the thing in a round motion, and then closed it again. Under the orange-yellow light, he only saw a small piece of soft tongue flashing, and he suddenly felt his throat tighten, and his eyes searched.

But Sang Ling had already lowered her head, pushed away the big and small things in her hand, and lay back on the bed, but when she fell, she unconsciously touched her heart.

I always feel stuffy here, as if something hard has been forced into my heart, and my breathing is uncomfortable.

It's just that this feeling, she subconsciously hidden, like she kept thinking about what she had to do. Also, why was she injured, but Su Luo didn't give her medicine?

All kinds of doubts spread in her heart, like a haze hovering in her heart, and the ominous feeling has not dissipated, which also makes her feel a lot less close to Su Luo.

After drinking a little water, she smiled and let the other party wipe her hands and face, and then fell asleep.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, the corners of her mouth opened and she spit the water into the cotton under the sheets.

Fingers fumbled to cover the sheet back, pulling left and right to make sure it was as smooth as ever, and then he withdrew his hand with confidence.

The night is deep, and a bright moon hangs lonely and cold in the east, and the cold moonlight shines into the world.

Xie Hanzhou stood quietly outside the sect master's courtyard, the door behind him was closed, and the disciple saluted respectfully, but he was very hesitant:

"The sect master said, no."

Xie Hanzhou's expression did not change, and he only looked at the room that was lit up:

"Master, still haven't you gone out? Can Senior Sister Lu's corpse be restrained? ”

Since Lu Chaoyan's death, Xuan Chengzi has been closed since he brought the corpse back, only to see the sea-like jade books being sent in, and countless precious spirit stone pills are also as high as a mountain, Xuan Chengzi also handed over all the matters in the door to Xie Hanzhou, and did not care about anything in the sect at all.

Xie Hanzhou still came to greet him once a day as usual, and the disciples at the door had long been used to it, so he continued:

"Back to Senior Brother Xie, the sect master has never gone out, and Senior Sister Lu's body is also parked in the house. It's just that the sect master doesn't want the jade Jane now, and he starts to ask for all kinds of materials, and this thing is becoming more and more strange, many of them are not in the door, and the elders treasure them, but the sect master has ordered them to send them one by one regardless of the reason. ”

Xie Hanzhou didn't say a few words, then asked the name of the material and turned to leave.

The lights were bright behind him, the house was as quiet as a cemetery, Lu Chaoyan's body was placed on the cold ice jade stone in the northland, his eyes were closed, his breath was gone, but the wound on his face was repaired as before, his cheeks were red, as if he was in front of him.

Above her head, there stood an oil lamp in the distance, the light was small, but it was alive and burning.

If Xie Hanzhou was there, he would recognize at a glance that this lamp was an ever-bright lamp. It's just that the candle flame, which had disappeared with the death of its master, was rekindled and the flame was faint.