The pain in his left eye made him even have some difficulty breathing, and his whole face began to turn red little by little. The body trembled, the black cat broke away from the arms of delusion, stood on one side, and no longer looked at the purple light, just stared at the delirium with that pair of different pupils.

Delirium is like a drowning man, his hands and feet begin to flutter, and his body is difficult to control. One foot slipped, and the whole person tumbled off the roof and fell heavily to the ground. Compared with the pain caused by the fall of the roof, the delirium starts from the left eye at this moment, and the head, meridians, and five internal organs are like a burning fire, and the whole person is about to explode.

And the black cat, still on the roof, stared at the delirium with its different pupils.

Just like a walker who has been chanted a mantra, he tosses and turns on the ground in vain, constantly crying out in pain. It lasted for a quarter of an hour, the purple light in the distance gradually faded and dissipated, and the pain of delusion was also relieved, until finally, whether it was hair or new clothes, they were all soaked with sweat, and the whole person was lying on the ground on all fours and kept wearing rough clothes.

The blindfold was thrown aside by him early, and the amethyst-like left eye was shining brightly, more like a rare treasure than usual.

Delirium slowly stood up, his chest still rising and falling, and scolded: "What the hell, why are you tossing me like this today?"

The clothes on his body were already dirty, and he sniffed his forearms and shoulders, and the smell of sweat was terrible, and he was quite disgusted even if he was arrogant. I had no choice but to go back to my residence to take a shower and change my clothes.

Out of this courtyard, the black cat landed dexterously, making sure that the guy who suddenly visited was really far away, and the black cat only then made a "meow" call, and walked towards the east wing. The black cat jumped on the roof, picked up and fell from the skylight, and the height of one and a half feet was only a few rolls in the air, landing steadily, without dust.

The black cat walked towards the small couch in the wing, and then with skillful movements, stepped on a wooden plank, and the whole bed board parted one by one, revealing a secret entrance. The black cat looked back vigilantly again to make sure that there was no one, and then walked down the dark road.

And he left this independent courtyard, ran quickly, and returned to his place in a hurry. A disciple of Peach Blossom Nunnery was also a little surprised when he saw this man's embarrassed appearance. With a hippie smile, he asked for a wooden bucket from the disciple of the Peach Blossom Temple, and after asking the direction of the well, he began to fetch water and prepare for a bath.

It didn't take much time, but at this moment, he was already lying comfortably in a wooden barrel full of water, and began to soak in the bath. From time to time, he covered his left eye with his hand and let it go. I touched the eyelid of my left eye, and I wondered how it hurt so much today, I had never felt this before.

If you want to describe it, it's as if your soul is going to be torn in half.

Somehow, he suddenly arose, and his left eye closed and suddenly opened. The moment his left eye was reopened, the physical object in front of him had not changed, but it had changed a lot. He patted the surface of the barrel with his hand, and the water droplets splashed, but the speed of the splashes was outrageously slow.

With his right hand, he grabbed a drop of water, which should have been destroyed between his thumb and forefinger, but at this moment, it was like a pearl, and he pinched it between his fingers. With a gentle effort, this water drop also flicks one after another, which is quite interesting.

There are many more ideas in my heart, I have tried before, although I have never succeeded, but now I am rising again. He used the drop as a marble, put it on his thumb, and bounced it out with his middle finger.

The speed at which the droplets shot out was not much different from his soul chasing needle, and everything else seemed to be suspended, and the droplets that flew out seemed a little abrupt. It was ferocious, but when the water droplets hit the wall, it only added a little water stain to the wall.

Looking down at the barrel again, the splash that he had been splashing with his hand was finally a few points higher, almost reaching the position of his collarbone. Delirium grabbed drop after drop of water again, concocted it as it was, and shot out drop after drop. But the result was the same, the water droplets hit the wall drop after drop, turning into water stains, and there was no imagination in my mind, and the scene of a small hole in the wall came out.

Recalling that the embroidery needle was used as a real secret weapon in the house, and then looking at the current water droplets as steel balls, sure enough, in the end, it was because of the difference in material and workmanship.

The embroidery needle is replaced with its own soul chasing needle, and the water droplet is replaced by ice crystals, and the result should be different.

Delirium closed his left eye again, and when his left eye, which was as beautiful as a purple jewel, closed, everything in the room was back to normal. The splash of water fell back into the barrel, and naturally there was a lot of water in the barrel that splashed outside.

Sure enough, I still can't get rid of the soul chasing needle, which makes my ability go to the next level. Soaking in a bath is a comfortable thing after all, and it is really a waste of leisure to cling to such an annoyance. He covered his eyes with a towel, spread his arms on the edge of the barrel, and fell asleep.

And in the room where Yan Xiao and Wu Dao were, Ghost Wushuang poured the power of the bloodline he had in his life into Xiao Xiaochen's eyes little by little.

In this process, purple light filled the room and the body also penetrated, looking at Xuanhu, but the person who received the power of this bloodline was extremely painful. Xiao Xiaochen was only two or three years old, how could he stand such pain, so he naturally fluttered and cried again. The Peach Blossom Fairy, Shang Qing and the woman outside the house were all cut like knives. Not to mention the woman, even Shang Qing wanted to step forward and push the door many times, but was stopped by the Peach Blossom Fairy.

The Peach Blossom Fairy didn't say a word, but just shook her head at the two, her eyes were firm, and the two of them had to hold back their emotions and not disturb the people inside. 101 Chinese Net

When the power of the ghost Wushuang's bloodline was poured into Xiao Xiaochen's eyes, Xiao Xiaochen calmed down and stopped crying, but he didn't make any other moves. If it weren't for the fact that this little doll was breathing slowly, even without a knife, he would have thought that this little doll had been tossed to death by Ghost Wushuang.

The matter is over, Ghost Wushuang wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, but helplessly, he is only using his strength to turn into an entity at the moment, but it is not an entity after all, since this is the case, how can there be sweat flowing down? Sensing this, Ghost Wushuang can only smile helplessly. But Ghost Wushuang looked at Xiao Xiaochen, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully on the bed, but he was full of smiles and quite satisfied.

"Finished?"

Ghost Wushuang looked at Wu Dao and nodded with a smile. Wudao looked at Xiao Xiaochen, and after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face. Is this little doll still mortal?

As if seeing what Wu Dao was thinking in his heart, Ghost Wushuang smiled and explained: "Our clan is indeed in the world, and those who have ascended to the immortals are only one hand. But our race has existed since ancient times, and when there were wars in ancient times, it was also lucky not to die. ”

Wudao thought it was interesting when he heard it, and joked: "Isn't it, people in ancient times are different from people in today's times?"

It was just an inconsequential teasing, but Oni Wushuang was smiling and even nodding. Such an answer made the lack of a knife even more confusing. But helplessly, although he is very capable, few people in the sky and on the ground dare to stop him, but after all, he is only a few hundred years old, how many things can he know?

Ghost Wushuang suddenly felt weak, dizzy, and his body staggered, almost falling upside down. Seeing Ghost Wushuang like this, Yan Xiao shook his head and sighed with shame in his heart, then looked at Wudao and said, "Third child, you send the Son of Heaven to the Eastern Netherworld." ”

Wudao nodded, and then asked Ghost Wushuang: "Junior, what requirements do you have for the next life? Is it a child of a rich family, or a martial arts family?"

Hearing Wu Dao's question, Ghost Wushuang was not surprised, after all, the familiar and strange person in front of him had made the adult of the Eastern Netherworld tremble a moment ago, and he was quite afraid. Ghost Wushuang thought about it carefully, and then his eyes showed yearning, and said, "Money and power, I have never been greedy. Martial arts exercises, tired of this life. If the adults can really meet the hopes of the juniors, they may arrange the juniors in a scholarly family, and in the next life, the juniors want to do a college question. ”

Hearing Ghost Wushuang say this, he was slightly stunned without a knife, and then laughed and said, "Then do you know that martial artists fight, fists and swords, but kill." And the literati fight each other, relying on a mouth and a pen, and punishing their hearts. The future can be the most tangled and painful. ”

Ghost Wushuang took a deep breath, pondered for a while, and then laughed and said, "I haven't done it before, how do you know if you are bitter in your heart, and I hope that the adults will be fulfilled." ”

Wu Dao looked at Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao didn't speak, just nodded slightly. Seeing that his master agreed, he put his hand on Ghost Wushuang's shoulder without a knife, and then the two of them were surrounded by black air. After a while, the black gas dissipated, and the two of them disappeared.

"The past has dissipated with the smoke. A martial artist in this life, but a scholar in his previous life, how do you know?" After the two left, Yan Xiao said in a sad tone.

Then he got up and walked to the door, opened it, and the three people outside the house surrounded him. Yan Xiao still didn't speak, just nodded with a smile. Seeing Yan Xiao nodding, Shang Qing and the woman immediately walked into the room quickly with their skirts.

Yan Xiao and the Peach Blossom Fairy looked at each other, Yan Xiao smiled at her, and the Peach Blossom Fairy could only smile back. The Peach Blossom Fairy wanted to speak and stopped, Yan Xiao spoke for her, and listened to him: "You have to ask, do you want to let this little doll meet with you?"

The Peach Blossom Fairy couldn't help frowning, and her slender jade hands were also nervously grasping her sleeves. This good Sujuan material has been crumpled by her. Yan Xiao couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and he didn't care about the worldly principles of whether men and women were intimate or not, and put his hand on the shoulder of the Peach Blossom Fairy.

"A lot of times, you work too hard, if one day you are really willing to let go of the chicks under your wings to try, you can let them know how wide the world is. ”

The Peach Blossom Fairy opened her mouth again, but still didn't say half a word.

In the end, the Peach Blossom Fairy seemed to have made up her mind, entered the house, and walked towards Xiao Xiaochen.

Yan Xiao looked back, smiled and nodded, quite satisfied. He looked up at the sky, and the clouds were horses and dogs, but in the end, they all dissipated. People in the world, when it is really a drop in the ocean, Ren is Wen to the three dukes, or the martial arts are unparalleled in the world, but practical, but the white clouds and dogs, that's it.

Yan Xiao suddenly frowned again and thought of something, and couldn't help but smile. If he had a choice in the next life, in what capacity would he want to live in this world?

Shinong industry and commerce, which one is the best?

But in the end, Yan Xiao had a sad face, because he knew that after this life, he Yan Xiao would not have another life. is also the same, he Yan Xiao will cherish every day.