Chapter 53: Schizophrenia
Obviously, this strange feeling is not only Ye Qianqiu alone.
Wei Lingkong spoke.
Therefore, Ye Qianqiu, who was about to leave, turned around, sat opposite Yue Mingchen again, and said fraudulently: "It's not up to me to decide whether to kill you or not." As for whether your Danfang wants to give it to me or not, I don't care. ”
"You have to care!" Yue Mingchen was excited.
Tied to the chair, he was so excited that he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up, and the struggle could only cause his wound to stop bleeding to break open again, and it was stained red with blood.
"There is a way to save the Xi Dynasty in the Dan Fang, you must save the Xi Dynasty!" Yue Mingchen's eyes were full of pleading.
Dan Fang must be in hand, as for Liu Xichao, everyone except Yue Mingchen knows that there is no need to save it. Of course, Ye Qianqiu also affirmed one thing.
The person in front of him is not the same as the person who fought with him by the pool of blood. Regardless of his emotions or his attitude towards Liu Xichao, he is definitely not a person.
Seeing that Ye Qianqiu was deep in thought, Yue Mingchen was anxious: "My time is running out, Danfang is for you, you must help me." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Mingchen showed a painful expression, and then bowed his head suddenly. When he lifted his head again, his eyes changed.
The originally gentle gaze was instantly full of hostility. Red bloodshot slowly climbed up Yue Mingchen's eyes.
Wei Lingkong subconsciously pulled out his sword, he always felt that Yue Mingchen was going to attack Ye Qianqiu.
Yue Mingchen didn't make a move on Ye Qianqiu, although he wanted to, but his hands and feet were tied to death, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.
Obviously, Yue Mingchen, whose eyes were red, was no longer able to communicate normally, Ye Qianqiu sighed, stood up, opened the door and went out.
As soon as I went out, I ran into Liu Xichao, who was waiting anxiously outside the door. Looking at Liu Xichao, Ye Qianqiu seemed to think of something.
"Mrs. Yue, I have something I want to ask you. Ye Qianqiu said as she made a gesture of please.
Liu Xichao nodded, glanced at the door that had been closed by Wei Lingkong, and followed Ye Qianqiu into another room.
"He's been like this, for how long. As soon as he entered the house, Ye Qianqiu spoke.
Liu Xichao was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but change his face. Ye Qianqiu's question has no beginning or end, but Liu Xichao knows what she is asking.
Yue Mingchen, like this, has been for a long time.
In front of Ye Qianqiu, Liu Xichao had no need to hide it. Yue Mingchen is sick, very serious. This disease, no one but her, knows about it.
Of course, now Qianqiu also knows that Yue Mingchen is sick. However, compared with the strange disease in Liu Xichao's cognition, Yue Mingchen's illness is not a strange disease in Ye Qianqiu's cognition. This is a type of mental illness that most people call schizophrenia.
Although Liu Xichao loved Yue Mingchen miserably, the fact that she was a demon clan had always been hidden from Yue Mingchen. Originally, she thought that this matter could be hidden for a long time, at least until Yue Mingchen died.
However, after Liu Shengli appeared, Liu Xichao knew that Yue Mingchen was not as simple as he thought.
Controlling Liu Shengli, refining the Divine Blood Pill, and harming people's lives, Liu Xichao couldn't even think of why Yue Mingchen did these things.
Later, Yue Mingchen said that he wanted to cultivate, and he also wanted to live for a long time, because in this way, he could always be with him. He also knew that he was not a Terran.
Such a confession made Liu Xichao, who originally had a trace of sanity, completely fall.
Ye Qianqiu thought, love is such a thing, it can really make those stupid women give up everything.
Liu Xichao, who gave up everything, felt that as long as things didn't make a big fuss, no monk would pay attention to the small city of Cloud City. Twenty years, just like this, passed peacefully.
However, twenty years later, the originally joyful family of three suddenly changed. The spirit kite disappeared, and then Yue Mingchen actually wrote a letter asking for help from the Immortal Gate.
Liu Xichao had to hide, she didn't understand, looking for the spirit kite, she didn't need the help of others at all, obviously she was the most powerful monk in Cloud City, this kind of thing, she could do it herself.
Ye Qianqiu listened for a long time, and then took out the red pill he had refined. I don't know how much essence blood has been refined.
"If he wants to cultivate, he still needs a very important thing. Ye Qianqiu's voice was very deep: "No matter which monk, even the worst and worst monk, should have a spiritual root." If he wants to catch up with you in cultivation, there is only one way, to get a good spiritual root. And the monks who have good spiritual roots are all in Xianmen. ”
After seeing Yue Mingchen's appearance after swallowing Liu Xichao's inner pill, Ye Qianqiu understood that Yue Mingchen had a way to take away other people's cultivation foundations. So, what he wants is a spiritual root. The probability of the appearance of the mortal spirit root is too low, and Yue Mingchen is afraid that after waiting for a lifetime, he may not be able to get the spirit root he wants.
The most convenient way is to take away the spiritual root of a disciple of the Immortal Sect.
"He had a strange disease, and I couldn't treat it, so I could only cover up what he was doing with my methods. Liu Xichao smiled bitterly: "For so many years, the Misty Fairy has exchanged a lot of money, and finally compensated the families of those dead young people. That's all I can do. ”
Liu Xichao's face was pale, and a hand reached out to his stomach: "It's a pity, in the end, I was used, and even the spirit kite was also used." ”
Tears fell from Liu Xichao's eyes, and Ye Qianqiu couldn't bear to look at it again.
Many cultivators in the cultivation realm are cultivating the Ruthless Dao, I'm afraid they just don't want to experience what Liu Xichao feels like now. Ye Qianqiu didn't want to understand, she walked out of the house.
Outside the door, the sun was already shining. It's just that under this bright weather, how many gloomy stories there are, who knows.
Ye Qianqiu took steps and went to the room where his master was. Pushing open the door, I found that there was another person in the room.
"Ye Daoyou. ”
Seeing the person who greeted him, Ye Qianqiu's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble. At this time, she didn't want to see this guy at all.
"I don't know what Yan Daoyou is doing here?" Ye Qianqiu asked.
Yan Fengya found a tripod that looked about the same as the one that looked like the Snake Ding, shouldn't she find a way to remove the tripod that couldn't be moved at this time?
"I came for him. Yan Fengya was just about to answer, but she forgot about the real person and spoke: "Didn't you say that there is a warehouse for empty Gulan on the other side of Yunwu Mountain, how can Nangong Yi and I bring back so many things, of course, find someone with a lot of people to help." ”
Although the real person who forgets worries usually doesn't have a good impression of Yan Fengya, he is really easy to use people.
"With the trust of my predecessors, all the hollow orchids in the cave have been transported back, and they are now piled up in the Drifting Snow Pavilion. Yan Fengya spoke, he came here to make a business.
"Konggulan is not a good thing, now this matter is not over, and when the culprit is caught, these things will have to be destroyed in public. When the time comes, I will have to trouble Young Master Yan. ”
"You're welcome, senior. ”