Chapter 343: Strange Tales (21)
Yan Chixia dragged Bai Lin aside, checked his injuries, and helped him do a simple bandage.
Si Xun was heavy, but at the critical moment, he very skillfully avoided Bai Lin's vital point.
He cleaned up Bai Lin and turned around, and when he saw that one person and one mouse were still hugging each other, he touched his nose a little embarrassedly, "That, it's time to go down the mountain." ”
Although the ghost king on the black mountain is dead, but at night, the ghost aura remaining on the mountain is swirling, and it is very ominous, and this mountain is afraid that it will be a ghost mountain in the future.
Si Xun lowered his eyes and glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Give me the soul of that female ghost."
Yan Chixia knew that he was referring to Xiao Qian, and couldn't help but be surprised: "You guys don't go with us?"
Si Xun took the vial containing the soul and said lightly, "You guys go first."
Yan Chixia saw that his face was colorless, and speculated: "You want to get rid of the ghost qi on this mountain?"
Si Xun was noncommittal, Yan Chixia shook her head and said: "Ghost qi is attached to anything on this mountain, unlike demons and ghosts, as long as there is a trace left, it can be recycled, and it is inexhaustible, instead of doing useless work here, you should go with me."
Si Xun didn't speak, and a golden light flowed through the eyes of the black cloth.
Yan Chixia saw that he had made up his mind, so she didn't say anything more, and walked down the mountain with Bai Lin on her back.
The three major demons and ghosts who are the victims of the world here are all killed by their bodies and souls, and Yan Chixia has a great revenge, and she just wants to return to the grave of her wife and children as soon as possible and talk about it.
After Yan Chixia left, Si Xun let Wen Cha turn into its original form and re-enter the placket on his chest.
With a lesson from the past, Wen Cha was afraid that another fox demon would come out and take her away, so she clung to his clothes tightly, and she couldn't do it.
The corners of Si Xun's mouth were slightly raised, his fingers touched the corners of her mouth, and he walked up to a boulder on the top of the mountain, and took off the black cloth that had been blindfolded since he was born under Wen Cha's puzzled gaze.
The moment he removed the black cloth, Wen Cha saw his eyes.
What kind of eyes are they?
The corners of the eyes are sharp and determined, the eyes are as deep as ice, delicate like the brightest stars in the deep sea, exuding a more brilliant light than the moon.
The light in the eyes is golden, more beautiful than the gold veins on the greatsword, more dazzling than the stars in the Milky Way, all the things in the world that can have light are not as bright as its brilliance, if you have to describe it, it must be as bright as the sun.
Only the sun can illuminate all the darkness of the world, and no obscurity can be hidden in front of it.
Wherever these eyes passed, the ghost qi turned into smoke and dust, the darkness turned into a clear sky, the clouds turned into rain, and the bright moon was like fireflies.
As if sensing Wen Cha's distraction, Si Xun touched her chin and asked in a low voice, "Scared?"
Scared? Wen Cha hugged his hand and rubbed it, it was too late to like it, how could he be scared?
Si Xun chuckled, "This is my biggest secret. ”
Born with a pair of golden eyes, see all the filth in the world, the people around him are extremely jealous, and soon killed his parents, killed everyone who could get close to him, and was chased by people called debt collectors when he was a child, and finally had nowhere to go, so he could only leave the village blindfolded and live alone.
If it weren't for the fact that when he was begging for food, he was torn off the cloth and screamed that the monster was pushed into the river, and he was lucky enough to get the inheritance of a certain old Taoist in the previous dynasty, knowing that these eyes were not cumbersome, but golden pupils that were rare to see in a thousand years, and there were countless things he could do, he would have died in some unknown corner.
After getting the inheritance, he still hasn't uncovered these eyes, I don't know if the shadow of his childhood is too heavy, or he is afraid that someone will say that he is a monster again, he doesn't dare to act rashly, this time, I don't know if it's a whim, or he wants to try to contact another existence that may accept him, knowing that he can not reveal the secret, he still can't help but hope that there can be an existence in the world that can accept his original appearance?
Warm Tea: Of course it's acceptable!
"It's so pretty!"
Wen Cha found the light in his eyes, stretched out his claws and touched the corners of his eyes, and his tail shook uncontrollably.
When she is happy, she likes to wag her tail the most, which is an uncontrollable instinct.
"You should have shown me a long time ago." Wen Cha changed into a human form, put on her toes, kissed his eyelids, and felt that she had picked up a big baby, and she was a little happy and didn't know why.
"I really like it, I like it so much."
Si Xun saw that her eyes were bright, deeply reflecting her own appearance, deep under her eyes, only love, no disgust and vigilance, his tense heart, suddenly relaxed, hugged the warm tea, his heart was like boiling the tide, constantly undulating and surging, rolling up countless waves, shocking waves, and finally returning to the warm shore.
Wen Cha turned his head and kissed him on the side of the cheek, "In the future, it's just the two of us, don't blindfold you, I like you like this." ”
I like you like that.
"Okay." The full of nutty fragrance finally made Si Xun show a gentle smile, as clean as the dew of the morning sun on the top of the mountain.
Wen Cha stared at him for a moment, grinning the corners of her mouth.
The two were greasy and crooked for a while, Si Xun began to clean up the surrounding ghostly energy, and when the ghostly energy was gone, the sky was already slightly bright, and the two of them sat on the top of the mountain that had regained their vitality, and a touch of red appeared in the east, which was the first ray of sunlight shining on the earthly world.
Wen Cha nestled in his heart, listening to his not very steady heartbeat, even in the cold wind of early winter, his heart warmed up.
After watching the sunrise, the two went down the mountain unhurriedly, and soon the news of the death of the ghost king and the fox demon tree demon spread in the Heavenly Empire, and the storyteller sorted out several versions of the manuscript, and the male protagonists were all rumored to be gods, not like mortal talents.
I heard that he was dressed in black, holding a giant sword, his eyes were covered with black cloth, his facial features were strange, and he had a snow-white pet in his arms, majestic and majestic, quite a bit of the majesty of a chivalrous man.
Broke into Montenegro alone, and after ending the ghost king's lair in one fell swoop, he left without leaving his name, and the so-called heroes are nothing more than that.
Si Xun's reputation, one to ten, ten to hundred, soon swept the entire Celestial Empire, the name is no less than a dynasty official, many people want to find him to get rid of the demon, what's more, ask around for his news, just to ask him to sign for himself, and some, want to ask him to help see feng shui, see Mi Xin, but no matter how they look for it, that capable person, just like disappeared out of thin air, and like a character who only exists in the story, it has not appeared again for many years.
At that time, Si Xun, who was remembered, was walking on the country road with warm tea.
Ning Caichen took Xiaoqian back to his hometown, and the soul naturally had to go to Ning Caichen's hometown before it could be returned.
When they ate and drank all the way to find Ning Caichen, Xiao Qian was carrying a food box to the school to deliver lunch to Ning Caichen.
Seeing Si Xun, Xiao Qian's complexion changed: "Why are you here?"