My wife is the sect leader

Zhou Xianming was slightly taken aback when he saw that person.

At this time, Li Yue was not wearing a gorgeous dress, but a coarse cloth skirt, her face was not as rosy as before, and she looked a little pale.

When she saw Zhou Xianming, she was also stunned.

Tian Yingying at the side saw this scene, and she seemed to know something.

Li Yue smiled lightly and said, "Don't come here without any problems."

Zhou Xianming looked at the pale face and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

Li Yue said: "Come in and sit down."

"You wait for me at the gate of the courtyard."

Zhou Xianming gave Tian Yingying an order, and strode into the courtyard.

Tian Yingying's lips parted. She wanted to say that Emperor Yong'an had given her the order to stay with Zhou Xianming, but in the end she didn't say it, and just walked out the door silently.

In the main room, Liyue supported the table with one hand and poured a cup of tea with the other, "I hope Mr. Zhou will not dislike the rough tea."

Zhou Xianming took the tea and couldn't help laughing: "In the past, this hand was always pouring wine for me. I didn't expect to pour tea for me today."

Li Yue looked at Zhou Xianming with burning eyes, and said, "If Mr. Zhou wants to drink today, Wanhong will definitely accompany him."

Zhou Xianming took a sip of the tea lightly, and refused, "No need, although the wine is sweet, it hurts the body."

"Yeah, alcohol is bad for you... Cough cough cough."

Hearing this, Liyue felt a cramping pain in her chest, couldn't help but picked up a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and coughed continuously.

Seeing this, Zhou Xianming couldn't help saying: "You seem to be in very bad health now."

"I've been coughing all the time lately."

"You need someone to take care of you."

"I want to too, but I don't want others to be too tired, and people always take care of each other. How can I take care of others like this?"

"You really can't take care of people like this."

"So I can only try to take care of myself and not trouble others."

"Sometimes when you don't want to trouble others, you are already causing trouble to others."

Hearing this, Li Yue subconsciously looked at Zhou Xianming.

At this time, Zhou Xianming lowered his head and reached for the teacup, but he put his palm down halfway, "I once asked Brother An how to find the right person."

Li Yue asked, "What did he say?"

Zhou Xianming said slowly: "The right person is the person who smiles when they see you and the person who laughs when they see you."

Li Yue sighed: "It's easy to understand, and it's right."

Zhou Xianming raised his head and said, "I found that person, but I lost it later."

When Li Yue met that gaze, her heart trembled.

Zhou Xianming said seriously: "Afterwards, I never met anyone who could make me laugh, the one who made me happy at first sight."

Li Yue's lips parted, as if she wanted to say something, but something seemed to be blocked in her throat.

"excuse me."

Zhou Xianming looked at Li Yue's expression at this time, turned around and walked towards the door.

He pretended to be unrestrained and did not look back, and he walked very slowly. He imagined those eyes, and there was a trace of revenge in his heart, but it was also more pain, a kind of colic.

Watching Zhou Xianming turn around, his back was facing her.

"Xianming, drink with me for the last time."

Liyue clenched the handkerchief tightly in her palm and felt a pain in her chest, "Ahem...cough cough cough!"

There was a severe cough, and her throat was extremely painful, as if her heart and lungs were about to be coughed out.

Hearing this, Zhou Xianming quickly turned his head to look, only to see that the handkerchief was already stained red with blood, and couldn't help but said, "Blood Spirit Art?"

Li Yue wiped off the bright red on her lips, and said, "Yes."

At this time, because of the bright red, she looked even more delicate and charming.

Hearing this, Zhou Xianming felt a little fear in his heart, "How much blood have you consumed?"

He has read a lot of books, so he naturally knows what the Blood Spirit Art is, and he also learned from the information on the Internet that Li Yue is practicing the Blood Spirit Art.

The Blood Spirit Jue is a basalt-level mental method, but its cultivation speed is faster than any martial arts mental method in the world, because the Xue Ling Jue can store a blood spirit in the dantian.

This blood spirit can absorb the essence and blood of the human body, and then the blood spirit feeds itself back, which can double the cultivation base in a short time.

The blood originates from the congenital essence, and is formed from the acquired water and grain, and the formation of essence is also generated by the qi in the body, so there is a saying that "the essence and blood have the same origin".

A large amount of essence and blood is consumed, and the body needs a lot of time and herbal medicines and food supplements. When the essence and blood are continuously replenished, life is also extremely depleted.

And the more blood essence absorbed by the blood spirit, the more it feeds back to itself, and thus the faster the cultivation speed.

Li Yue leaned against the wooden pillar with difficulty, panting heavily: "Doctor An said there are still three months."

three months! ?

Hearing this, Zhou Xianming felt like a bolt from the blue, his mind went blank.

It was a long time ago when An Jing saw Li Yue last time.

Li Yue supported the wooden pillar and said with a smile: "Xianming, accompany me for a drink."

Zhou Xianming couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and hugged Liyue fiercely.

The two of them are tightly attached to everything, and the distance between their hearts is the closest.

Feeling the tenderness in his arms, Zhou Xianming felt as if his heart was constantly being cut by a knife. The silent pain was more uncomfortable than any pain.

Li Yue leaned on Zhou Xianming's shoulder, "Have a drink, I want to drink with you again."

Zhou Xianming murmured: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

How could a well-behaved person and a master of the rivers and lakes suddenly die as soon as he said he would die?

Li Yue said softly: "Doctor An didn't lie, he even took out a snow lotus for me, otherwise I would have died long ago."

Zhou Xianming hugged Liyue tightly, as if she would fly away when he let go, tears flowed down uncontrollably, "I won't drink anymore, I won't drink again."

Sometimes, tears are uncontrollable, and they flow down unconsciously when you are sad and sad.

Li Yue smiled and said, "Let's have a drink, I want you to accompany me to have a drink."

As she said that, she took out a jug of wine from under the wooden table next to her, as if she had been preparing for a long time, just to wait for this moment.

Open the wine seal, and a faint fragrance floats in the air.

"Let me do it."

Zhou Xianming took the wine jar and poured two glasses of wine into the teacups.

Li Yue smiled and said, "I used to pour wine for you, who would have thought that such a day would come?"

Zhou Xianming said: "I thought about this scene for a long time, but I never had a chance."

Looking at the man in front of her, Li Yue suddenly felt warm in her heart, as long as there is such a person in this world who truly loves her unreservedly.

At least he left here, there are still people thinking about him.

Zhou Xianming picked up two glasses of wine, looked at Li Yue in front of him, and said, "If you met me first, would you still practice Blood Spirit Art?"

In Liyue's life, the first half of her life was considered happiness, but then she suffered a big change, and since then she has spent half of her life in hatred.

The Blood Spirit Art has been cultivated, and there is no way out after that. The only thing she can do is to continue to practice.

But in front of the mighty waves in Wangyangheze, what is her meager strength worth?

Li Yue also looked at Zhou Xianming in front of her, and said, "Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life."

The two raised their teacups and poured each other a cup.

"cough cough..."

Li Yue coughed while drinking.

Seeing this, Zhou Xianming grabbed the wine glass in Li Yue's hand and said distressedly, "Don't drink it."

"it is good."

Li Yue couldn't help smiling, "My drinking capacity is much better than yours."

Zhou Xianming looked into Li Yue's eyes, he couldn't refuse these eyes, just like a fallen leaf will fall to the ground sooner or later, and he will eventually sink into his eyes.

Li Yue said: "I want you to accompany me to watch the sunset in the yard."

Zhou Xianming helped Li Yue's body to the yard, and sat under the dry camphor tree. At this moment, the autumn rain had just stopped, and it was still a bit chilly.

However, Li Yue's body was very hot. She leaned tightly into Zhou Xianming's arms, and the two of them looked up at the setting sun that was about to set in the sky. Time seemed to be silent for a moment.

Li Yue looked at the sunset in the sky, and said softly: "At that time, I was thinking that I could drink and eat with you every day, and watch the sun rise and set in the sky. It's just these seemingly simple things. It is also a kind of happiness."

Zhou Xianming hugged Liyue tightly in his arms, "I also want to, every day I want to live such a simple and ordinary life with you."

Li Yue said: "Actually, I have been waiting for you. I always feel that I am not reconciled to not seeing you for the last time."

Zhou Xianming hurriedly said: "Then why didn't you tell Brother An? Then I would have come to you long ago."

Li Yue laughed, "I won't tell, I want you to come see me yourself."

Zhou Xianming also laughed when he heard that, but he cried while laughing, "It's my fault, I should have come to see you earlier."

"Yeah, you didn't look for me."

Looking at the setting sun in the sky, Li Yue saw that her chest was throbbing continuously, and then blood continued to flow down the corner of her mouth.

That wine is just an ordinary drink to ordinary people, but to her, it is the most poisonous poison in the world.

Zhou Xianming felt the blood flowing on his clothes and on his chest, as if someone had strangled his throat, he couldn't speak a word, he couldn't even breathe.

Li Yue seemed to be falling into a dream, "I didn't become your wife in this life, so I have to do it in the next life..."

Li Yue's voice became weaker and weaker, and her breathing became weaker and weaker, until finally it disappeared.

Zhou Xianming hugged Liyue's body tightly, like a wooden wither, he hadn't recovered from it yet.

There were no tears in his eyes either, they had drained unconsciously.

It turns out that when one person dies, the other person will really be taken away.

Great compassion without tears, great love without words.

As Zhou Xianming said, he lost the person he laughed at the first sight, the person he wanted to hold in the palm of his hand, the person he cared about, the person he would love over mountains and mountains.

The sun is gradually setting, and darkness will eventually come.

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Chapter 383

The snow-capped mountains are rolling and rolling, like a wriggling dragon's spine, and halfway up the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist. At this moment, the snow-capped mountains are covered with white snow and covered with silver.

In Houjin, if important people die, most of them will choose sky burial, and those who can hold sky burial in Houjin are called sky burial masters.

It is rumored that celestial burial masters directly take people from the world to the underworld or reincarnation. They have the means that ordinary people do not have.

The sanctity of the celestial burial master's work and the special magical powers are amazing and awe-inspiring, which makes people keep a respectful distance from them and regard them as ghosts and gods.

So this makes the celestial burial master extremely mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people. It is said that the celestial burial master has a terrifying appearance and a hideous image. Not to mention people from other countries, even people from the late Jin Dynasty have rarely seen this mysterious sky burial master. Some people even think that the celestial burial master is a person who stands up from the corpse, and is the embodiment of ghosts and ghosts.

The main task of the celestial burial master is to dispose of the corpse, which is the central link of the sky burial. It is mainly for chanting, simmering mulberry, disposing of the corpse, and cleaning the burial place.

The skulls are kept after the celestial burial, and these skulls will be kept secretly. There is a snow mountain in Houjin called Damu Daxue Mountain, and there is a place on the top of the snow mountain called Damu Sky Burial Terrace, which is built with skeletons.

When ordinary people saw the skull wall, they all felt terrified.

With the arrival of autumn and the howling wind and snow, two figures, one big and one small, appeared on the Damu Snow Mountain.

It was an old man in a gray robe, his face was wrinkled and covered with wind and frost. It was Ke Hua, Hou Jin's celestial burial master, and beside him was his disciple A Ze.

Ke Hua looked at the flying snow above, and said in a deep voice: "This celestial burial platform is the most sacred place in my celestial burial master's heart. Every time I come here, I must be filled with awe in my heart, and I can't slack off in the slightest."

Aze nodded and said, "Master, I understand."