85_85851 "What's the situation?"

Wu Pan was surprised, as if he was meeting Di Jiang for the first time, and approached his side to look left and right, as if he wanted to see something.

"No wonder the entire Tianji Pavilion is rumored that the boss is only concentrating on cultivation and doesn't love women, it turns out that ......" Wu Pan pointed at Di Jiang, making a look as if he had been deceived for many years, and said strangely: "It turns out that your hobby is actually like this, it really deserves to be a strong person, even the hobby is unusual, not something mortals like me can understand!"

Di Jiang's body seemed to stiffen, and he couldn't see his expression clearly because he was facing away, but he thought it should be a cold expression.

"Come here, watch with me. Di Jiang waved his hand, interrupting Wu Pan's chatter, his voice was cold, maybe he was originally this voice, with a cold and irreversible tone between his words.

"Uh...... No, you can see for yourself. ”

"Huh?"

A "um" fell, and there was not much power or anything, but Wu Pan shuddered, looked at Di Jiang, who turned around and looked serious, nodded, and followed, thinking that he had really discovered something important. Immediately restrained their expressions, and the two of them looked at Qin Fan who was facing his back.

The candle flame was faint, swaying gently and slowly, Qin An in the broken temple looked at the two young men with a strange expression, looking at the two young men motionlessly and quietly looking down, while Qin Fan below was lying on the ground unconscious, but the clothes on his body had already been torn off, revealing his angular and fair-skinned back.

After a while, Qin An seemed to have just woken up from his daze, but Di Jiang was still the same as before, standing quietly and watching, even Wu Pan was standing together, and the two of them quietly looked at Qin Fan*'s back, as if they were admiring some peerless painting.

Just when Qin An was about to rush forward again, the two people who had not spoken all this time finally spoke.

"What do you think?"

"I never imagined that this would turn out like this, and I have never encountered such a situation before. ”

Di Jiang was silent, and when he heard Wu Pan's words, he didn't make a sound, and only after a while did he say, "Tell the chief pavilion master about the situation here, and let's go." ”

After that, the two turned around and were about to leave, Qin An listened to the solemn tone of the two of them, and walked quickly to Qin Fan's side. Stunned for a moment, I saw Qin Fan's white back, a pair of fish like lifelike tattoos clearly occupying most of the position behind him, especially the two lifelike fish are surrounded by clouds and mist, through the clouds and mist, you can even see a few buildings, the pavilions and pavilions are not beautiful, it is really like a fairyland.

The three big characters of "Bai Yujing" are like starlight, which are also clearly visible, she would not have recognized this handwriting, but when she heard the exclamations of these two strange men, she naturally guessed it, the handwriting is not like the handwriting of any state in the Great Wilderness Kyushu now, and looking at its simple appearance, I am afraid that the age is much older.

Clouds, seals, strange fish, and fairyland-like buildings, what is this?

Yes, this is the jade pendant pattern on Brother Qin Fan's body before, but how could it appear on Brother Qin Fan's body? I understand a little, but I am even more confused.

"Hey, don't come with us yet, what's so nice about a man's back!"

Qin An's face turned red, and then he remembered that he had been looking at Qin Fan's brother's back for a long time, and after listening to Wu Pan's words, he remembered that he had promised them to go with them.

Qin An asked with some concern, "Then when will he get better?"

"Hey, don't overdo it. Wu Pan looked at Qin An and saw that she looked resolute, so he had to say truthfully: "A few days, maybe a few months, it depends on his physical condition and how well that thing fits him." ”

Qin An said "oh", followed the two of them and was about to leave, and suddenly stopped when he walked to the door, Wu Pan was about to ask what was wrong, but saw Qin An suddenly run to Qin Fan's side, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "I don't regret it!" Then he returned to the two of them at a very fast speed, glared at Wu Pan, Wu Pan shook his head, took out a black pill from his arms, threw it not far away, and said a little casually: "Good people will do it to the end!"

Qin Anzheng next to him was puzzled, but saw the old wine that had been lying under the stone statue of the broken temple, suddenly swept away the previous languishing appearance, jumped up from the ground, the speed was no worse than when he was running wildly on the road, opened his big mouth and swallowed the pill into his mouth.

Qin An was already stunned, as if he had forgotten his hostile identity with the two, and pointed to the old wine that was lying on the ground again and restored to its previous appearance and asked, "What did you give it just now, why did it react so much?"

Wu Pan didn't care, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin An was very sure that it was indeed a smile, but for some reason there was always a feeling of cold swishing, this smile was good or bad.

"Let's go!"

Di Jiang didn't say much, but every time he opened his mouth, it always made people feel irreversible. Wu Pan even knew the temper and character of his boss pavilion master, and when he heard this, he straightened up and looked upright, and followed closely.

Qin An looked at Qin Fan deeply, as if he wanted to carve his face into his mind fiercely, and never separate again.

With a "crunch", the broken door closed again, but Qin Fan was the only one left in the broken temple.

In the depths of the night, he was the only one left, and two drops of crystal sparkle slipped from the corners of his eyes and melted into the night, which was so cold.

......

"This person, Tianji Pavilion is safe!" What kind of voice came from his ears? clear, vague, as if he was in deep water, and as if he was drowned by a loud wave of noise, the wind in the night was really strong, his body trembled, as if he was going to suffocate, this was pain, it was the thing that lived in his body, and the pain it brought was more intense every night.

But what was it? what was more violent than the intense pain, and the body began to twitch instinctively, because the night was cold, because of the intense pain, or because of a person......

His mind was empty, unconsciously recalling the past, that little by little, those painful, those happy, but there was always a person's face so clear, so real, that gentle voice seemed to still echo in his ears.

"Rustle" seems to be a lot of people are moving away from here, and it looks like someone is quietly coming here.

"Boom" The heavens and the earth shook, the dilapidated temple gate was destroyed by the wind, a thunder fell, the heaven and the earth were foggy, and someone curled up and shivered in the cold storm, I don't know if it was because of pain or cold, the rain wet his clothes, he seemed to wake up, the clothes clinging to his body were so cold, so cold, so cold, he raised his head and looked into the distance, there was no longer a little figure of Qin An, and he seemed to be the only one left in the world.

He was the only one left here silently, suffering.

He lowered his head and remained motionless.

This heavy rain, as if God was laughing at him, actually kept falling, and the dense raindrops smashed his face, and on his body, lightning and thunder raged rampantly on his head.

The rain flowed down his long white hair* and down his face, but at this moment, the rain stagnated, and the cheers of old wine seemed to sound in his ears, and a figure appeared in the familiar and strange wind and rain, and a pair of beautiful shoes appeared in front of his eyes.

He raised his head with difficulty, the sky was lightning and thunder, through that light, he saw the person, the young man, the firstborn one-horned alien boy, dressed in a white robe, the quaint and sad atmosphere seemed to have lived for thousands of years, he held an umbrella, his long white hair was also wet by the rain, and the umbrella was gently placed on his hand.

Qin Fan was stunned.

The ghost was also wet with the rain, and the rain kept flowing down his body, and the lightning and thunder seemed to be very close to him, and it seemed to be far away from him. But Qin Fan could clearly feel that he was in front of him.

In the midst of this rainstorm, he squatted down so gently and handed the umbrella into his hand, so gentle, so sad, so lonely, he smiled, but he was not happy.

Qin Fan felt a cold hand on his shoulder on his shoulder, and the inhuman young ghost stroked Qin Fan's long white hair that was exactly the same as him, as if in a dream, and he said softly in Qin Fan's ear: "Don't be sad, don't despair, this world will be flooded by rain because of your sadness, your despair." So, Qin Fan, I hate rain. ”

“......”

"But I'll always be with you, always here with you!"

“......”

The wind is heavier and the rain is more urgent.

The thunder of "boom" seemed to shake the sky and tear the earth, lightning and thunder, wind and rain, that gentle face, that familiar face, as if to say to Qin Fan, and as if to confide in himself.

"Although you don't recognize me for a long time, I don't care, as long as I can be by your side, even if it is a thousand years, ten thousand years, do you know how excited I was when you called my name for the first time, even if it was ...... Even if you still don't remember me, but the bond of the soul makes me believe that you can, one day you can remember me, just like before, even if you are lonely, even if you are lonely, but as long as you ......"

"In the end, I am the only one who is with you......"

The words became softer and softer, and gradually faded away, Qin Fan closed his eyes, because the feeling of sadness made him cry, but why, why was it so sad?

The blood in his eyes slowly faded, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the poignant figure in the wind and rain, walking towards this side, the wind and rain did not stop, everything just now seemed to be a sad dream, the person was getting closer and closer, and suddenly stretched out his hand, with a faint temperature, and a trace of body fragrance, like a woman, the blurred eyes of this woman is so familiar.

He burst into tears, only because the woman had appeared in his most beautiful dream.

"Fu Ling......" he shouted, the hand seemed to tremble, but after all, it did not continue to stretch out, and stayed in mid-air and fell, as if he had made up some kind of determination.

"Why? Why ......"

In the wind and rain, Qin Fan seemed to hear Fu Ling's whispers and painful inquiries, like asking the sky, and like asking his own heart. Qin Fan looked at the poignant figure that was gradually moving away, and he suddenly realized that the woman and Gu Yao were so similar.

Fuling?Gu Yao?

The original footsteps of running wildly also stopped, and in a trance he remembered the ghostly scene just now, at first he thought it was the alien boy, then it looked like Fuling, and finally he thought it was Gu Yao in a trance, but at this moment he could no longer see the figure clearly, and he didn't know whether he was gone, or he never appeared.

Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on his lips, and he sat on the ground a little dejectedly, letting the wind and rain rag on his body, but at this moment, he clearly heard a voice: "The wind and rain are so strong, aren't you afraid of being infected with the wind and cold?"