Chapter 21: Resentment and Hatred

A gentle and soothing sound of the jade net flute, swaying in the smoke and red dust with the wind, faint and faint, endless.

I saw that outside the Xuantian Gate, the irascible Gu people in the sealed forbidden land seemed to lose their aggression in the sound of the soul-inducing flute.

I followed the sound and searched, and finally met Princess Fuyao and Shun Jing in the Xuantianmen Cabinet.

The sound of the flute stopped.

Princess Fu Yao stepped forward with a haggard face, "White girl, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Princess Fuyao, it's just that your face is pale and you seem to be very tired. You can rest for a while, and don't spend any more internal energy on. ”

"Hey, I didn't expect such a thing to happen to Hongchen and Xuantianmen. I'm fine, for the sake of the people of Hongchen and Shun Jing's immortals, spending some cultivation is nothing. ”

I nodded respectfully, and then looked around the room, but I didn't find Luo Bufan's figure.

"Uh, what about Luo Bufan?"

"Young Master Luo went out to find the host. I'm going to stay here and soothe everyone with the sound of the flute. So, White Girl, these elixirs have to be boiled out as soon as possible, and they can only trouble you. ”

Before I could sit down and visit Shun Jing, I received another task to boil medicine.

However, Fu Yao said it very right.

Luo Bufan is not here, and she is shouldering the heavy responsibility of calming the sound of the flute, so naturally only I can do the medicine.

"Okay, I'll go boil the medicine. It's just Princess Fuyao, if Shun Jing wakes up, please notify me as soon as possible. ”

Fu Yao nodded sincerely and promised, "Hmm." Certain. ”

I glanced at Shun Jing who was unconscious on the couch from a distance, turned around and left heavily, and went to the back kitchen of Xuantianmen to make a decoction.

In the process of making a fire, I was accidentally smoked into a big cat by the black smoke, and I choked on tears.

Burishing medicine is a delicate job, which needs to be boiled over a high fire, simmered slowly, and you have to keep an eye on the soup from time to time to avoid boiling mush.

The sound of the flute fluttered on all sides......

My upper eyelids drooped heavily, but I didn't dare to doze off at all.

I held on and on until finally, exhausted, I collapsed beside the medicine stove.

I heard in a trance that someone whispered in my ear: "Mulling, ......"

"God-king!"

I woke up with a start, opened my arms, and lunged at the man beside me.

A blue-robed figure reacted quickly and sideways to avoid me.

Embarrassed.

I pounced.

When I came back to my senses, I looked inside the room in a daze.

Luo Bufan said with a speechless face: "What is the situation when you fall asleep and suddenly pounce on you? Fortunately, I reacted quickly." ”

I blushed in embarrassment and quickly rummaged through the memories in my mind: "Am I not boiling medicine?" By the way, you're back, have you found a host?"

"The host has been removed by me. The Gu sufferers are all sober, and the medicine you boiled has come in handy. ”

As soon as the stone in my heart fell to the ground, I remembered in an instant, "How is Shun Jing?" ”

I got down in a hurry and was about to go to see Shun Jing immediately.

As soon as I walked to the door, Luo Bufan's voice sounded quietly behind me.

"Shun Jing is immortal, safe and sound, but he has already left. ”

"What!"

My heart sank, and I stopped at the door in a daze.

No way, Princess Fuyao promised that if Shun Jing woke up, she would notify me as soon as possible.

Luo Bufan explained: "Princess Fuyao blew the ecstasy flute for a night, and her vitality was greatly injured and she fainted. When Shun Jing woke up, he hurriedly hugged her and rushed to Penglai for treatment. ”

Tears swirled in his eyes, and he held back for a long time and did not want to fall.

My heart was pierced with a thin needle, and I couldn't see the bleeding spots, but the pain made me breathless.

Luo Bufan silently approached me and started a new topic: "Although the host is dead, I have cast a spell into her mental memory, maybe you are interested in taking a look." ”

I shook my head in frustration and refused.

I'm so sad at the moment, how can I care about anything else.

But Luo Bufan couldn't help me refuse, spread out his palm, and released a white ball of light.

The blind and delicate girl Ah Zhen appeared in the picture out of thin air.

In the green building where singing and dancing were leveling, the old bustard collected the money and sold Ah Zhen to a lewd old man in his last years as a concubine.

Ah Zhen was forcibly dragged away by the old man, and she cried desperately but couldn't get out.

A black dragon in a dark robe appeared and walked through the street.

Hei Longyao stopped, glanced back at Ah Zhen, and stepped forward without hesitation to hold her hand: "Don't be afraid, follow me." ”

The old man stepped forward to stop him, and was slapped away by the black dragon Yao.

The screen takes a sharp turn.

On the Demon Mountain, Black Dragon Yao took down a new name for Ah Zhen, Mi Zhu.

In order to cure Mi Zhu's eyes, Black Dragon Yao coldly reprimanded the medicine fairy countless times.

Black Dragon Yao will hold Mi Zhu's hand tightly and familiarize her with every road on the Peerless Mountain.

Mi Zhu smiled happily.

But in the next second, in the dimly lit room, Mi Zhu stood in front of Hei Longyao and cried in a mess.

"Miss Long Yue said, you are good to me because I look like your little fairy, right? ”

Hei Longyao nodded without hesitation, yes.

Mi Zhu paused, mustered up his courage, and said frankly: "I can't suppress my feelings for you anymore. I don't want to be seen as a sister by you, I just want to be your woman. ”

Hei Longyao's face did not change, "What I like, in this life and this life, she is the only one." ”

"I don't believe it!" Mi Zhu cried as soft as a pear blossom after the rain.

"Is it because I can't see with my eyes, so you dislike me, is Mi Zhu not as good as her? ”

"Mi Zhu, don't do this. ”

Mi Zhu put on all her face, stripped naked and stood in front of Hei Longyao.

The black dragon Yao did not change his face, picked up the shirt and returned it to her without squinting, and then left the house directly.

Mi Zhu paused, put on her clothes, and faced the empty room, crying breathlessly.

She was heartbroken and forced her way down the mountain in the dark.

......

Then in the smoke and dust, she was chased by Yihong Courtyard again, and it was I who rescued her......

She reached out and touched my face, and squatted down in the street crying bitterly.

Fragments of memories shake violently.

In the gloomy night, Mi Zhu's face was gloomy, and she walked into Yihong Courtyard lifelessly, opened her bloody mouth, and bit someone.

Yihong Courtyard was noisy and chaotic.

Mi Zhu stiffened in the room on the second floor, regardless of gender, and when she saw someone, she would bite her mouth, but she seemed to be looking for a target.

I jumped from the third floor to the lobby and happened to avoid Mi Zhu.

The gray-robed warlock saved me, and I shouted a shout outside the Yihong Courtyard to remind the warlock to hold on......

Mi Zhu heard my voice and rushed out of the gate of Yihong Courtyard, just as a group of evil corpses poured into Yihong Courtyard, blocking her way.

The Warlock was about to leave after avoiding all the evil corpses, but he seemed to recognize the wrong person......

"Why haven't you left yet!"

The warlock hurriedly glanced at it, and mistakenly thought that Mi Zhu, who was surrounded by evil corpses, was me.

The warlock reached out and put his hand on the back shoulder of Mi Zhu, wanting to step forward to save someone.

But as soon as Mi Zhu turned around, she bit the back of the warlock's hand......

The warlock was injured, and immediately stopped his acupuncture points, jumped out of Yihong Courtyard, and lost his trace......