Chapter 203: Affection Silk, Soul Suppression Stone
Qin Shaoyu was the name of this melancholy man, and when he heard the woman's words, the movements in his hand paused, and then he began to continue to draw black silk.
Seeing his expression, Fairy Qingli was even more convinced of his guess, and couldn't help giggling, and kindly reminded, "The silk of affection is not so easy to pull out. The so-called sorrow, the affection she has been contaminated in that world over the years has long been integrated with her flesh and blood, and you can't finish it. And according to your pumping method, even if you really let you finish pumping? Not to mention that you yourself will be contaminated, and when you finish pumping the love thread, she will basically be finished......
Qin Shaoyu finally stopped what he was doing, looked up and said, "Do you have a better way?"
"Of course!" Looking at the other party's expectant eyes, Qingli Fairy smiled and bent over, "It's still what I said before, wait for the new Dream Weaver." It will take a bit more work, but it's still a lot easier than this broken product. I'm sure Shaoxu meant the same thing. ”
Qin Shaoyu's face changed and he was about to speak, but suddenly pursed his mouth tightly and turned his back.
Qingli Fairy also sensed something, and looked in a certain direction slightly.
"How fortunate Wen is to be remembered by the fairy!"
With a long laugh, a smiling young man appeared in front of him.
I saw that he was wearing a golden crown on his head, a dark cloak wrapped around his shoulders, and his facial features were extremely delicate, probably because he was laughing, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit.
He looked at the Qingli Fairy and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and the fairy's demeanor is better than before!"
Qingli Fairy snorted and said with a smile: "You haven't changed much, you haven't experienced any other growth in the next trip, but you are more flamboyant." ”
Wen Shaoxu shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, glanced at the man beside him, and said, "No way, nature is like this, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to want me to be as calm and introverted as this guy." Seeing that Qin Shaoyu didn't mean to turn around and talk, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You guy, are you still angry with me?"
"Shaoxu can't!" Qingli Fairy wanted to stop it too late, only to hear Qin Shaoyu let out a painful snort, and his face instantly turned black as ink.
It turned out that although he threw the drawn love silk into the Lechuan River in time, as Qingli said, once the love silk is contaminated, it will merge with the flesh and blood, and he will inevitably be contaminated a little. I had been forcibly suppressing it with my own cultivation before, but I didn't expect to be slapped by Wen Shaoxu, who didn't know it, and the affection immediately burst out.
The faces of the two changed in unison.
Qingli Fairy flew over first, slapped his palm on the back, and shouted, "Shaoxu, quickly take the Soul Suppression Stone." ”
Wen Shaoxu didn't say a word, he jumped directly into Lethe River, and it didn't take long for him to fly out of the river with a silver shining stone, and sent the soul suppression stone to Qin Shaoyu without any delay.
As the silver mist was inhaled by Qin Shaoyu, a large amount of black silk scrambled out of its seven orifices, and was directly collected into the black clay pot by the Qingli Fairy who was waiting next to him.
It didn't take long for Qin Shaoyu's face to turn from black to white, and he slowly opened his eyes, and saw Wen Shaoxu, who was holding the soul stone in his hand, slightly bowed his head to express his gratitude. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the soul stone in his hand, and stuffed it into Tang Zixi's mouth with his backhand.
"You're crazy!" Qingli Fairy was shocked and angry, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but was dragged out a few feet away by Wen Shaoxu next to him, turned his head and shouted, "Even you want to go crazy with him, right?"
Wen Shaoxu smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "Wen has no such intention, it's just that Brother Qin has always done things safely, and now that he has made such a move, he must have a deep meaning, and the fairy might as well wait patiently for a while." These words were clearly flattering, and he was clearly apologizing for his previous recklessness.
Qingli Fairy snorted coldly, and it was too late to grab it again at this time, so she had to say, "Okay, I'll wait for his explanation." ”
At this time, Tang Zixi, who was stuffed into the entire soul suppression stone, had begun to change, and her body suspended in mid-air gradually became transparent, and the silver stone could be faintly seen wandering in her body.
Wherever the Soul Suppression Stone went, large areas of black mist were forcibly dispersed, and if you looked closely, you would find that these black mist were all composed of black silk threads from before. Flying out with the black mist, there are also a small number of silk threads of other colors, yellow, white, red, green, colorful, very beautiful.
As these silk threads separated from his body, Tang Zixi, who was already unconscious, began to moan and muttered something in his mouth.
Wen Shaoxu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Qin Shaoyu, knowing that he must have heard it too.
Coincidentally, Qin Shaoyu was also turning his head to look at him, and the two exchanged colors, and then nodded at the same time.
Fairy Qingli, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, snorted heavily when he saw this, and said loudly: "Do you really think I don't know what you are doing? Isn't it because I used Sui Hou Zhu behind my back? Don't worry, I haven't taken it in my eyes yet." ”
"The fairy misunderstood, in fact, we ......" Wen Shaoxu smiled bitterly and was about to explain, when he caught a glimpse of Qin Shaoyu's movements out of the corner of his eye, and exclaimed: "Shaoyu can't!"
It turned out that just a moment after he was talking to Qing Li, a layer of silver flames suddenly floated on the surface of the soul suppression stone that was wandering in Tang Zixi's body, and it turned to frantically devour her internal organs. Qin Shaoyu, who had been watching her, didn't say a word, and sat cross-legged directly, and soon a villain holding a small red sword flew out from above his head and directly sank into Tang Zixi's body. The imposing silver flame finally stopped close to the dantian, to be precise, blocked by the little man holding the small red sword.
Wen Shaoxu saw this scene, but he didn't dare to intervene rashly, so he had to look at Qingli for help.
Although Qingli Fairy was annoyed in his heart, he also knew that it was extremely dangerous at this time, so he turned over his hand and took out the black clay pot before, opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of essence, and then raised his hand to point.
The surface of the black clay pot squirmed for a while, then turned into a white light and disappeared. The next moment, there was a black clay pot beside the sword-wielding villain, which was grabbed by one of them in his hand, and the mouth of the jar was aimed at the silver flame.
I don't know what the magic weapon of the black clay pot is, as soon as Silver Flame sees the black clay pot, he begins to retreat quickly, but where can he avoid it, and he is sucked in, leaving only a dull stone.
The black clay pot returned to Qingli's hand again, and the sword-wielding villain disappeared after him.
Wen Shaoxu walked over quickly, took out a pill and handed it to Qin Shaoyu, who let out a long breath, and said, "You are too risky." ”
Qin Shaoyu opened his eyes and said, "If this is not the case, our plan will be a complete failure." ”
Wen Shaoxu was silent when he heard this, and sighed for a long time: "Actually, Qingli is right, we still have time. ”
"No more. Qin Shaoyu shook his head, got up and looked at the sparkling river, and said gloomily, "This is the last chance." After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the Soul Suppression Stone that had turned gray-brown into the Lechuan River, and turned to look at Qing Lidao, "I can only tell you, even if your Lethe River produces more Dream Weavers, it will not be this one, let alone better than her." Now I'm going to take her back to heal, and you can come if you want. After speaking, he leaned over and picked up the ashen girl and swept away.
Wen Shaoxu looked at the direction in which he disappeared, and said cautiously, "Why don't you ...... Let's go and see if we want to?"
"If you want to go, I don't believe that I can't make up the Jiuli pot. Qingli Fairy gritted her teeth, and then the light around her body flashed, and she once again turned into an old woman with goosebumps, knelt down by the Yin River, and continued to scoop the river water with the green rattan bowl, and then poured the river water into the black clay pot.
Wen Shaoxu looked at her back and sighed, and followed with a flicker.
......
Tang Zixi felt terrible pain all over his body, and even the cracks in his bones were painful. I wanted to open my eyes to see, but I felt as if my eyelids were stuck to something, and when I tried to speak, I found that my throat felt as if it had been burned by fire, not to mention making a sound, and even the action of swallowing was extremely painful.
Only the sense of hearing and smell did not seem to be affected, and I vaguely heard two people whispering around me, and a strange medicinal fragrance wafted from the end of my nose.
"Go and tell Qin Gongzi that she is awake. ”
With the woman's surprise voice, a series of hurried footsteps disappeared.
"Who is she? Is it the old woman from before?" As soon as this thought came to Tang Zixi's heart, a sharp pain came from his chest, and he lost consciousness again.
I don't know how long it took, Tang Zixi finally woke up from his slumber, and his body finally didn't hurt so much, but he felt a little weak and weak, and his head was a little groggy.
Her eyes moved slightly, and she looked around, seeing that it looked like a storage room or something. There are many wooden shelves in the room, and all kinds of bamboo baskets and dustpans are placed layer by layer, which are full of all kinds of sun-dried medicinal herbs, and I finally understand why I always smell a smell of medicine.
A cool breeze blew in through the half-hidden wooden door, bringing away the boredom and heat of the whole day. In the gap of the window lattice, a touch of orange sunlight poured in, and it turned out that it was dusk!
She turned her head slightly and found that there were a lot of things on the small square table at the head of the bed, in addition to the teapot and teacup, there was also a bamboo basket, I don't know what was inside.
As soon as she saw the teapot, she felt extremely thirsty, struggled to lift the brocade quilt and sat up, reached out and found that she couldn't reach it, so she had to get up and get out of bed to get it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as her feet stepped on the ground, she felt her knees weaken, and the whole person fell straight forward.
Seeing that she was about to knock down on the corner of the table, she was powerless to dodge, so she could only tilt her head slightly to avoid being poked in the face.
At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
She felt a gust of wind blow by, and then her shoulder was held by a large, strong hand. She looked up gratefully to thank her.
Unbeknownst to her, she saw a blue-faced and fanged face, and she was so frightened that she swallowed back the words that had already reached her mouth.