The body is faintly repelling the soul.

The cold sound of the soul rises and falls, one moment as if it was reborn, and the other time it falls back into the infernal prison, and the mind is only clear for a moment, and then it is muddy, as if it has a ridiculous dream.

The same is true in previous lives.

Before the seventeenth birthday, the ten universities sent the list stickers to Ying Xuzong, so that the young monarch could choose which school palace to cultivate.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Qi Jianyi poured into him, he actually wanted to give up the Wendao School Palace, which was at the top of the Guantao List, and follow Qi Jianyi to barely squeeze into the top three Hanshan School Palace.

For cultivators, the subtle realm can also become a heavenly moat.

What's more, there is a difference of two rankings between Wendao School Palace and Hanshan School Palace, and it is clear which is better and which is inferior.

When Xu Nan heard the news, he rushed to Xuzong to stop him.

Su Hansheng has a stubborn temper, and Xu Nanzhi is notoriously violent temperament, and the two are arguing and quarreling.

Xu Nan's roar was about to soar to the sky: "Do you know how many people behind your back laugh at you for abandoning Qiong and picking up gravel!" What does the Broken School Palace in Hanshan want, where can it be compared with the Wendao Academy? Master let me take good care of you before the fall, don't kick your nose in the face! ”

Su Hansheng's face was expressionless: "...... Master, Master, you talk about your good teacher all day long. He only kisses his apprentices, but in private he is sanctimonious, and he can't wait to strangle his own son. ”

Xu Nan said angrily: "Who said these nonsense words to you?!" ”

"No one." Su Han said, "I remember it myself." ”

Xu Nan was stunned: "Do you remember?" You're just the size of a chicken cub when you're born, remember a fart! ”

Su Han said in a sullen voice: "Wang Ba Zi Da also remembers. ”

Xu Nanzhi was so angry by his appearance that he didn't eat oil and salt, and put down his cruel words.

"Okay, okay, you like to go to whichever school palace you like, I won't care about you anymore!"

Su Hansheng was young at the time, and his eyes were slightly red, and he refused to admit defeat: "I don't want you to care." ”

Xu Nan was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away.

Su Hansheng finally chose the Hanshan Academy.

In September, when he heard the Dao Sacrifice, the disciples of the Ten Great Palaces went to the forbidden land to practice, but for some reason, they were disguised by the demons and slaughtered many righteous monks.

- including Xu Nanzhi.

Listening to the monk who survived by luck, Xu Nanzhi was a spiritual grass in the depths of the forbidden land that could suppress the poison of the "tarsal bone", so he would be alone in danger and no one would save him.

Xu Nan died without a corpse, and his soul was scattered.

Indeed, I don't care about him anymore.

Ying Xuzong collected Xu Nan's bones and hurriedly buried them.

Su Hansheng silently went to see Xu Nan in the heavy rain for the last time, and the disciples of Ying Xu Sect stopped Su Hansheng with tears on their faces, not wanting him to see the coffin.

The lush companion trees swept everyone away, and the cold sound slowly walked to the coffin to look inside.

——Just a glance, it became a demon that Su Hansheng could not escape for the rest of his life.

The corpse was broken to ......

I can't even tell that it's Xu Nan.

The verdant companion trees turned into dead branches and leaves in an instant.

In the terrifying dream, the dark and evil aura entangled with black and red mist turned into a headless ghost, and the limbs were like evil ghosts wrapped around the soul body of the cold sound, and malicious words surrounded the ears in all directions.

"Fourth Senior Brother died miserably, how could you live so long with peace of mind? Come, let's die together. ”

"The evil star who killed his biological mother and killed his senior brother."

"Be punished."

There were many ghosts, dragging Su Hansheng's body inch by inch, as if dragging him back to the dark Infernal Prison again.

"-Senior brother!"

The cold sound woke up suddenly.

The layers of pitch-black curtains blocked out the daylight, as if it were still in the infernal prison where there was no light of day.

The heartbeat is like a drum, the cold sound is undecided, the sea of knowledge is chaotic, and it is impossible to distinguish between dream and reality.

"Senior brother, senior brother is dead."

Su Hansheng's black hair and clothes were disheveled, and he curled up in the corner with his knees bent in confusion, biting the knuckles of his curved index finger, and his pupils were dilated: "I killed my senior brother......"

The index finger was bitten and bleeding, and the smell of rust permeated his mouth.

The black and red aura of the dream followed me like a shadow, transforming into countless headless ghosts with burning bones, crowding the cramped and dark bed.

"Can you find Xu Nan's missing body?"

"He lost his life to suppress your tarsus, but you didn't hit it at all."

"Hahaha, poor and ridiculous Xu Nan."

Su Hansheng covered his ears with tears on his face, almost forced to collapse by the evil words in his ears, and almost hysterically screamed: "Shut up! Shut up——! ”

The headless ghost laughed.

In the confusion, he fell off the bed in embarrassment, and his knees hit the tiptoes of his toes, causing him to dilate his pupils and suddenly clear.

A sound of breaking the air came to my ears, and the headless ghost that lingered around me was instantly shattered.

Su Hansheng sat for a while, and then looked up abruptly.

Someone dancing a gun outside?

The strange and familiar voice was like a looming silk thread, leading to a chilling sound that lifted the cascading bed curtain and staggered out of the inner room.

Having just been reborn through this shell, his soul was still unstable, and he walked a few steps with his hands and feet, and almost grabbed the ground with his head.

The sun is rising outside.

It was August 15, the day before Su Hansheng's seventeenth birthday.

The confusion on Su Hansheng's face had disappeared, and he blankly pushed open the door.

In the cold garden, the associated trees are already half dead, and the verdant and narrow branches and leaves have half withered and yellow, and the leaves are falling by the wind.

Xu Nan was dressed in a black robe and was dancing a gun in the courtyard.

The jet-black tasselless spear was heavy and extraordinary, but in Xu Nan's hands, it seemed to be as light as nothing, and the tip of the spear danced like a star, sweeping away the dead leaves scattered on the ground into a whirl.

Su Hansheng looked at it in a daze.

Xu Nanzhi had been playing with the gun for half an hour, and Yu Guang swept out of the door when he saw the sound of the cold, as soon as he raised his eyebrows, the spear in his hand did not retract but advanced, and his body swept in front of the sound of the wind like a wind.

"Qiang" a sound of breaking the air.

Xu Nan's gun was pointed directly at the center of Su Hansheng's eyebrows.

Su Hansheng's eyes looked at him stunned, and he didn't move.

The eyebrows and eyes of the heroic and handsome young man are all arrogant, and Xu Nan stands with a gun in one arm, and his body is like a pine.

"Why don't you hide, look stupid?"

Su Hansheng looked blankly for a long time: "Senior brother? ”

"Huh?" Xu Nanzhi felt bored, and simply took back the gun neatly, probably to vent, he was not as irritable as yesterday, and said lazily, "Finally reflect on it, and plan to admit your mistake to my senior brother?" ”

He just said this, but in fact, he knew better than anyone else in his heart that letting the little strong man admit his mistake was simply a day out of the West Mountain, and red water in the sky, nonsense.

Xu Nanzhi was waiting to quarrel, but when he saw that the cold sound was like waking up from a dream, he took a deep, deep breath, and the tail note even trembled desperately suppressed.

He frowned, and it was rare to speak softly obediently, and he seemed to tremble a little when he listened carefully.

"Senior brother has learned a lesson, and Han Sheng knows that he is wrong."

Xu Nan: "......"

The gun that Xu Nan was playing with at random in his hand almost flew out, stunned for a long time, and was not tactful at all: "You were taken away?" ”

Cold: "......"

Su Hansheng stood in the sunlight and looked up at Xu Nanlian, his face that had not seen light all the year round was sickly, and his snow-white cheeks were like a piece of burned rice paper, burning hideous flesh and blood from the center.

The phoenix bone seems to be afraid of light, and as long as it sees the sun, it will definitely be injured.

Xu Nanzhi had long been accustomed to it, and skillfully took him to the porch and repaired his scars with spiritual power.

Su Hansheng was motionless and let Xu Nan fiddle, and the wound burned by the sun was faintly painful, but it made him happy like never before.

It hurts.

The pain is not in a dream.

Xu Nanzhi had never seen Su Hansheng so docile, seeing that the scars were healed by spiritual power and restored to exquisite porcelain white, he flicked his fingers in the center of his eyebrows, raised his eyebrows and said, "Will I listen to my senior brother in the future?" ”

Su Hansheng's eyebrows were red, but he smiled: "Listen! ”

Xu Nan sneered: "Then what if I let you go to the Wendao Academy?" ”

I regretted it immediately after saying that.

Xu Nanzhi is stubborn and irritable, after hurting Qi Jianyi yesterday, he also felt weak when he saw that he was angry, but he couldn't take the initiative to make peace, and he was awkward until now.

However, seeing Su Hansheng's intimate attitude, Xu Nanzhi was silent and relieved.

He didn't dare to force Su Hansheng anymore, and was about to round it up, but when he saw that Su Hansheng didn't reject it for a while, he said happily: "Okay, I'll go wherever my senior brother tells me to go!" ”

Xu Nan was stunned for a long time, looking at him in surprise.

Strange, is it really taken away?

At this time, a messenger black magpie flew from outside the Hanmang Garden, and landed on Xu Nan's forearm familiarly, spitting out people's words.

"Elder Xie asked you to go to the former sect to greet the elder."

"Who's here?"

"It seems to be the Buddhist cultivation of Mount Meru, I heard the Sanskrit sound."

Xu Nanyu nodded, shook his hand and let the black magpie fly away, turned around and said, "I'll go to Qianzong, your companion tree is abnormal, don't use spiritual power for the time being, I'll find a doctor for you later." ”

Su Hansheng said obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to my senior brother." ”

Xu Nanzhi brushed his head with his hand, turned around and left.

It's just a few steps, he turned around and said angrily: "Don't decide in advance about the school palace, if you take the list post of the Hanshan School Palace behind my back, I will come back and beat you eight times." ”

After speaking, he secretly annoyed that the words were too heavy.

Su Hansheng didn't care at all, and even was willing to Xu Nanzhi's cruel words, and ran to the junction of sunlight and shadow to poke his head and look at him: "Okay, I'll wait for my senior brother to come back." ”

Xu Nan was stunned for a moment before leaving, muttering in his heart why is this little rabbit cub so well-behaved today?

Loaded, right?

Su Hansheng watched Xu Nanlian disappear into the Cold Garden, and the obedience on his face quietly converged.

In his previous life, when he heard the tragedy of the Taoist sacrifice in September, he still remembered the cold sound, and reliving his life would definitely not put Xu Nanzhi in danger again.

There was a rustling sound of leaves colliding in his ears, and the sound of cold was annoying, and Amber looked coldly at the side of the shivering companion tree in the courtyard.

The towering giant tree had pulled out its intertwined roots overnight, and was planted in the corner of the Cold Garden with a trembling trembling background, and its long, golden veins shimmered with blood.

It seems to be afraid of the cold sound.

Shu Hansheng laughed and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot." ”

The companion tree trembled even more.

Su Hansheng propped up the umbrella and stepped forward, raised his hand and put his palm on the branch, and the spiritual power poured into it, but the originally lush giant tree seemed to be sucked out of vitality, but the long and narrow leaves suddenly turned yellow.

As soon as the breeze swept up, thousands of dead leaves fell from the branches in an instant, and they all fluttered like a strange snow.

Dead leaves swept down.

The companion tree silently turned into a hideous black withered vine branch, and the withered branches with teeth and claws rested on the shoulders of Su Hansheng, presenting a protective posture.

Standing in the middle of the withered leaves with an umbrella in the sky, his face was pale but his lips were red, like a bloodthirsty spirit.

"Go find Kun Yuzhen in the Yingxu Sect Library Pavilion and see if there is a man in the demon clan who calls 'Chongjue'."

The roots of the associated trees moved at the command of the cold sound, and they scrambled to stretch in all directions, entrenched in the soft soil or hard rocks, and in an instant they spread throughout the Yingxu Sect.

The roots spread out like the waters of a tranquil sea.

Su Han walked back into the house.

The dead branches hang the umbrella upside down under the porch, and the pouring sunlight reflects the bamboo shadow on the umbrella on the window, as if painting a layer of elegant window flowers.

There is a bottle of glazed lamp with entwined branches on the small table, and there is an unfinished chess game next to it.

Su Hansheng thought for a long time before remembering that this glass lamp was a birthday gift given to him by Qi Jianyi yesterday.

Qi Jianyi......

As soon as this name appeared, an uncontrollable hot heat suddenly welled up in his heart.

It's not hate, it's a rootless and desperate dependence.

The cold sound lifted the wide sleeves, and the fingertips stroked the wrist, and a bright red snow pattern quietly appeared.

——This is the marriage contract that his father Shu Xuanlin made with the Hanshan Sect when he was young, called "Hong Case".

Su Hansheng never left Hanmengyuan before he was seventeen years old, and mistakenly took the attachment generated by the marriage contract as admiration, and Qi Jianyi led him on a path of no return.

In his previous life, Qi Jianyi took away Sumeru Mustard, a relic of Su Xuanlin, from him, and wanted to solve the "Hung Case", but this marriage contract was too arrogant, and the spiritual contract could be broken unless one of the two died.

…… That's why Qi Jianyi was in a hurry to knock Su Hansheng out of the Infernal Prison.

Fallen into the Infernal Prison and rejected by the Heavenly Dao, the "Hung Case" will naturally dissipate.

Su Hansheng was rubbing the lines on his wrist, and the companion tree had withdrawn, stretching its branches around his waist.

"How?"

The sugar-like white whiskers of the dragon's whiskers condensed into a line of words on the chessboard.

"The demons don't have Chongjue's records."

Kun Yutu records the lives of countless people in the world, even the mortal traders and pawns also have records, if Chongjue is a demon clan, it is impossible to find it.

Su Hansheng raised his eyebrows, and became interested: "It's not a demon cultivator?" ”

Chongjue's innate evil seed that broke the sky and destroyed the Buddha, how could it not be a demon?

Su Hansheng was about to let the companion tree look at the records of the demon clan again, when Changkong walked into the house with the medicine, frowned and said, "Shaojun, outside...... Yes! What's wrong with your companion tree?! ”

Su Hansheng didn't answer, and said casually: "What's wrong?" ”

Changkong only thought that it was the reason for last night's abnormal movement, so he didn't ask much, and pouted: "Young Master Qi of the Hanshan Sect has arrived." ”

The Hanshan Sect had coveted the relics of the Immortal Monarch in Han Sheng's hands for a long time, and coaxed him to his own realm, so it was naturally easy to act.

Yesterday, Su Hansheng saw that he was about to settle the Hanshan School Palace, but he was disturbed by Xu Nanzhi, and Qi Jianyi, the duck who was in his mouth, was willing to give up easily.

After a while, he smiled, holding his cheeks, grabbed a black chess piece with his left hand and threw it away.

Kuroko spun a few times and stabilized, breaking the dead game on the chessboard in an instant.

"Okay." Shu Hansheng smiled and said, "Please ask Young Master Qi to come in and talk about it." ”