Chapter 100: Strange Blood Letters

Fu Tianji's heart was slightly sour, and he hugged her into his arms: "No, I will definitely find a way to take you out." ”

Wind Frost pressed against his chest, feeling his unsteady heartbeat, and knowing that he was enduring the pain of the poison of the other, he raised his hand to caress his face. He lowered his head as well, her face reflected in his glass-colored pupils.

Feng Ningshuang suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, Shizun, Uncle Shi left you a sixteen-character formula, and the last eight words are 'When you encounter obstacles, you will die for a lifetime'?" ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Fu Tianji's eyes: "You mean ......"

"If this 'nine deaths' means that the nine gates have been closed. So this 'birth', does it mean that there is another birth? ”

Fu Tianji groaned, and glanced at the corpse of the nine-headed Xiangyi, "This Xiangxiang also happens to be a nine-headed ......."

"And along the way, I found a relatively safe road, all down!"

The two glanced at each other and blurted out in unison:

"The last way out......"

"Right at the bottom of the pool!"

Without further ado, Fu Tianji walked quickly to the edge of the pool, probed his spiritual power, and found that this was living water, that is, there must be a source.

Without further ado, Fu Tianji immediately took the wind condensation frost and carried the water avoidance trick, and the sword flew all the way down.

The bottom of the pool was very deep, and the road seemed to be endless, and they flew for an hour before a black vortex suddenly appeared in front of them, like an exit connecting a certain space.

Fu Tianji stretched out his hand to probe and stepped in with Feng Ningshuang in his arms.

Like a whale jumping out of the water, the two roared out from the bottom of a pool, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

The place where they rushed out was the beautiful lake on the top of the cliff of the Zhuzhai cliff!

It turns out that there is a deep meaning in this lake, no wonder his uncle can know the monster at the bottom of the demon cave, and he casts a spell to prevent people from easily attacking the sword, it turns out that it is intentional.

After the two climbed down the cliff, they went all the way back to Langshui Xuan, and it was getting late.

Roughly calculated, five days have passed from the day the demon cave was opened to the present.

The two of them have been trapped for many days, and they really don't know what the chaos has become outside. But now that he has no time to think about this, Fu Tianji has to force out the poison on his body in time. He stretched out his hand and stroked Feng Ningshuang's cheek, and said softly: "It's finally come out, why don't you seem to be happy?" ”

Feng Ningshuang barely squeezed out a smile: "Where is it?" I couldn't be happier. I'll go back and rest for a while, and I'll find a way to detoxify you later. ”

Fu Tianji smiled, and was about to reply to her, but she had already turned around and went back to the house. He thought she was too tired, so he let her go.

As soon as Feng Ningshuang returned to the house, he quickly turned around and closed the door, his steps softened, and he sat on the ground with blank eyes.

It took a long, long time for her to come back to her senses, and she took a piece of white silk from her bosom, with a few blood words on it:

Don't trust him.

The handwriting is crooked, like a dog crawling, and it is her signature handwriting. But she couldn't even remember when she had written those words. Judging by the trembling and scribbling of the strokes, it should have been written in a hurry.

But when, exactly? Why would you write such a thing to yourself? Who does this "he" refer to?

At that time, there were only two people, her and Fu Tianji, and this "he" was likely to refer to Fu Tianji.

This small white silk fell out of her underwear when she took off her clothes. She was extremely frightened at the time, and wanted to interrogate Fu Tianji directly, but then she forced such an idea.

Why do you have to remind yourself: don't trust him?

She slapped her head hard, where was the memory stuck? Why can't you remember at all?

**

There is another day that is Feng Ningshuang's birthday, Fu Tianji said that he would marry her on this day, and he did not break his promise.

Lang Shui Xuan arranged all the newlywed accessories, and several immortal attendants were busy going in and out. And Feng Ningshuang was like an outsider, watching all this blankly.

No one told her what it should be like to be a bride. Is it a grand wedding dress? Is it a gorgeous bead crown? Is it the nervousness and joy of being a bride?

She felt as if she didn't have any.

When the fairy waiter dressed her in the finely fabricated and beautifully sewn wedding dress, she even felt that the colors were too dazzling. She asked the fairywoman: Can you change it, don't be so popular?

The little fairy covered her mouth and smiled: Where is there a wedding dress that is not red? Can it be called a wedding dress if it is not popular?

She opened her mouth, unable to say anything. Asked another question: Can she meet Fu Tianji.

The little fairy waiter covered her mouth and smiled again: The day before the wedding, where is the reason for the bride to see the groom?

She shut up.

Seeing those immortal attendants busy, she suddenly wanted to go out to take a breath. So he put on the big red wedding dress and went out.

She still wants to see Fu Tianji, and Fu Tianji should be in retreat at this moment. She has checked the medical books, and there is no cure for the poison that is in the relationship, and she can only be forced out by relying on one person's strong cultivation. According to Fu Tianji's gradually recovering spiritual power, the poison can be forced clean sooner or later, she doesn't doubt it.

So it shouldn't hurt to go and meet him.

But after taking a few steps to his quarters, she hesitated again. Go to him, ask what, say what? It seems that there are many questions that I want to ask, but none of them can form a concrete content.

Finally, my mind rested on those five words again: Don't believe him.

What kind of answer did she have to ask in order to completely dispel the confusion and suspicion that these words had brought her?

Maybe it would be better for her to bury her head in the sand like an ostrich and not think too much, she thought. But she felt that she really couldn't do it, and getting married was like an alarm clock, waking up all the doubts buried in her heart before. She was panicked and wanted to find someone to talk to, anyone else.

She walked towards the bamboo plant, wanting to meet the spirits. Uncle Watermelon is smart, Grandpa Banyan is wise, and Sister Asparagus is empathetic. Let's talk to them, maybe they will be able to answer their own questions and understand their state of mind.

But Zhu Zhai was actually lonely, she called out to all the monsters, and none of them responded to her. She shouted that she was tired, and finally sat on the bamboo steps of the small bamboo building, holding her chin and looking at the moon.

It's good for anyone, come and talk to her, I'm going crazy!

Perhaps the thought was so strong that it did summon a person.

Wei Yanyu.

Wei Yanyu came out of the bamboo forest. Just like when he first saw her, he was dressed in a light blue robe, with a few light ink bamboos embroidered on the corners, and smiled at her: "Congratulations on Ningshuang's wedding tomorrow, I came to see you." ”

Wind Condensation Frost grabbed a breathable reed like a drowning man and jumped up from the ground: "Master Wei, you came just in time, I just have some questions I want to talk to you about." ”

Wei Yanyu smiled warmly: "Okay." With that, he turned around and walked into the bamboo forest.

There are thousands of winding roads in the bamboo forest, but Wei Yanyu is familiar with it, "Actually, I used to be a frequent visitor to this mountain island of my junior brotherβ€”by the way, I already know about you being trapped in the demon cave before, but fortunately, my uncle and ancestor left such a road." ”

Feng Ningshuang nodded, it seemed that he didn't know about Cheng Mengyuan's plot against Youxue. However, she was not in the mood to pursue this matter at the moment. She rolled up her sleeves and sighed softly.

Wei Yanyu said softly: "I'm going to get married tomorrow, why don't you frown?" If you have any questions, you might as well tell me, and it will be uncomfortable to hold it in your heart. ”

"Thank you, Master Master." Finally looking forward to a wise and knowledgeable audience, Feng Ningshuang simply said bluntly, "It's not a big problem." It's just that I always feel very worried in my heart. I'm going to marry him, but I always feel that I can't see the person I'm going to marry. Or rather, I don't seem to know him. ”

Wei Yanyu paused, "Do you think he doesn't love you enough?" ”

"Nope." Feng Ningshuang shook her head, "He loves me very much, I'm sure of that. ”

"In that case, you don't have to be obsessed with knowing or not. As long as the two love each other, there will always be a lifetime of time to slowly get to know each other. ”

Feng Ningshuang was silent for a moment, "Then even if you know that the other party has something very important to hide from you, do you have to turn a blind eye?" ”

Wei Yanyu's footsteps were undetectable, and he said slowly: "Since he loves you, then he must have his reasons for hiding from you." If you love him, you need to trust him. Trust is important for two people. ”

"I know. But my heart just has a hard time quieting. Feng Ningshuang bit her lip and said, "Uncle Shi, have you ever liked someone?" ”

Wei Yanyu paused slightly, was silent for a long time, sighed lightly, and replied like a spring breeze and rain: "I like it." ”

"Then do you think there's no reason to like someone?" She chased after her relentlessly, revealing her inner doubts and thoughts.

Wei Yanyu smiled slightly and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" Do you like Senior Brother Fu, is there a reason? ”

"Yes!" Feng Ningshuang wrenched his fingers like a few treasures, "He is good-looking, his cultivation is high, he is very good to me, and he is very good at protecting me......"

"And why do you think he likes you?" Wei Yanyu said.

Feng Ningshuang was a little depressed: "I don't know, he said that there is no reason why he likes someone, like is like." What about you, uncle? Do you like that guy, is there a reason? ”

"For me, yes. She has her own unique innocence and is a very brave girl. Every time I see her, I feel a warm feeling in my heart. Just looking at her like this makes me feel very happy. Wei Yanyu turned her head sideways, her eyes reflecting the softness of the moonlight.

Feng Ningshuang sighed: "Look, I'll just say it." I like someone, and there's a reason for it. ”

Wei Yanyu smiled and said, "It's not early." If you wear this wedding dress for too long, you will inevitably get dirty on the corners of your skirt. Don't think about it, I'll send you back, so that you can rest and be a bride tomorrow. ”

He walked a few steps away, and when he looked back, Feng Ningshuang was still in place, his head drooping, his eyes dark, and the night wind secretly blew a few strands of hair from her sideburns.

He walked towards her slowly, wanting to say goodbye to her fluttering hair, and when he stretched out his hand, he sighed in his heart, and finally lowered his hand. At this time, Feng Ningshuang suddenly raised his head: "Uncle Shi, he liked a woman in the past, do you know this?" ”

Wei Yanyu's expression froze.

"Uncle Shi, if you know something, tell me, is it okay?" Her voice was soft, almost pleading.

Wei Yanyu didn't speak, and sighed softly. It seems to say: Why do you bother to find yourself unhappy?

"Uncle, tell me." This time, she spoke firmly.

Wei Yanyu was silent for a long time and said, "Okay, you come with me." ”