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Chapter 312 Please Master, please lend me the earthly lamp to gather the soul of Brother Jia
The study is very large and can be extended infinitely.
Xie Qingjun waved his hand, and the orange palace lanterns on the ceiling lit up. The two rows of bookshelves facing the left side of the desk quickly expanded into the darkness.
Lan Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at the changes ahead. He originally thought that there were only a dozen rows of bookshelves, but now there were hundreds of rows.
The bookshelf lights up in the dark, like a small sparkling galaxy!
Come to think of it, space folding is usually used to hide other parts.
She waved her hand again, and the bookshelf separated to both sides, and clear spring water came out from underneath, forming a pool in a blink of an eye.
Next to it stood an ancient tree with a strange posture, blooming with snow-white flowers, and the petals fell into the water like white snow.
The palace lanterns on the ceiling were extinguished, leaving only the gorgeous crystal chandelier in the middle, which refracted the light source inside into tiny starlight.
Xie Qingyun raised his chin and said, "Please."
Lan Feng looked at the astringent paintings on the desk, and then at the pool she had created out of thin air. Thinking of His Highness who had always trusted him, he gritted his teeth and jumped into the pool.
Seeing that the courage to die could not defeat the shame, he was immersed in the water and could not take action no matter what.
That's the little princess, His Highness's companion!
What does it mean to take off your clothes in front of her?
But if he doesn't do as she says, she will summon His Highness!
When Lan Feng hesitated, the communication light ball that dispersed in Xie Qingyun's hand lit up again. Her expression was cold and there was malice in her eyes.
"If you don't obey again, I will give this painting to your Highness."
The drawing paper is flickering and the teleportation is starting.
"don't want!!!"
Lan Feng's face turned pale, he closed his eyes bitterly, and picked up his clothes haphazardly.
The fish's tail appeared in the water, slapping the water irritably in response to his mood.
His lower body was submerged in the water, with only his half-undressed upper body exposed. He lay on his back by the water resignedly, with his black hair covering half of his face.
Lan Feng's figure was much thinner than Shenyin's. The ribs under his chest could be faintly seen. His skin was pale and transparent, and he looked malnourished and lacking in energy and blood.
His eyes continued to move, and through the ripples of the water, he could vaguely see his scarred abdomen. After taking off the layer of skin used to hide the secret, the calm and elegant Grand Attendant became a fallen sick beauty.
Further down, the place randomly covered by the clothes is where the fish's tail begins, but the nearby fish scales are mottled and peeled off, leaving behind ferocious and terrifying traces.
Lan Feng thought it was well covered, thinking that her line of sight was not so penetrating, or that she might have been stuck in the quagmire of the past and had no intention of paying attention to the outside world.
He was lying motionless by the water. If it weren't for the weak rise and fall of his chest, he would have been regarded as dead.
The past should be very painful, so painful that once the disguise is torn away, he no longer has the strength to face life.
A long, long time, so long that time has become eternity.
The man slowly raised his head, his voice so hoarse that it was hard to hear.
"Is it enough?"
There were no tears in the brown eyes, but they held heartbreaking power.
The contrast between whether the clothes are neat or not is so strong. Xie Qingyun used a few strokes of a brush to reveal a man with a long body and a tall body in a blue shirt and a warm and cheerful smile on the page.
Xie Qingyun waved his hand for the third time, and the drawing paper slowly fell in front of Lan Feng. When he was stunned, everything, including him, returned to its original state.
She stepped forward step by step, grabbed the man's wrist holding the painting, tilted her head and smiled, her eyes like crescent moons.
"You have stories and I have wine. Whenever you want to talk about your feelings, come to me, your master."
With a flick of his fingertips, another astringent painting was given to him.
After pinching the man's red earlobe, Xie Qingyun walked out of the study.
Outside the hospital.
The door could not be opened for a long time, and Ye Zhifan knelt straight on the ground, sharp but weathered.
In less than two hours, there was a streak of gray on the long hair like splashing ink at the temples, adding an air of frustration to the handsome and resolute face.
"Squeak-"
The courtyard door opened, and a white figure stood in front.
Ye Zhifan slowly regained consciousness and knocked his head deeply on the ground.
"Master, I beg you to lend me this earthly lamp. I want to gather souls for Brother Jia!"
The hem of his clothes swept across the steps and stopped in front of his head.
The rustling sound is the sound of cloth rubbing together.
The woman squatted down in front, caressing the top of his head with her cool hands, and let out a deep sigh from above.
"Fan'er, I don't know where you got the information, but things are never as simple as you think.
If you try to gain something through unnatural means, you will lose something. Everything that exists in the world has its price already set by fate.
It's buying, selling, or trading, rather than God unconditionally granting your wishes. Under destiny, everyone is a pawn. "
Ye Zhifan kowtowed again, "Disciple is willing to pay any price!"
He owes Brother Jia!
He would do anything to bring him back to life.
He had promised at the beginning to loot the belongings of the three holy places and give them to Brother Jia. He kept everything carefully and left half of the spiritual stones untouched.
He was waiting, waiting for him to come back and hand it over to him.
"Fan'er..."
Xie Qingyun let out a long sigh, both as Jia Xingming and as Master Ye Zhifan.
She stood up and turned her back on the male protagonist who didn't value friendship.
"Although Xingming is the disciple that I have high hopes for, and I have a grudge against you because of your death, now you are also my disciple, and I have no less expectations for you.
The disciple who intercepted you before was indeed arranged for the teacher. Firstly, to test whether your character is worthy of Xingming's high evaluation, and secondly, to vent his anger. "
Ye Zhifan knelt on the ground and refused to get up.
"It's my disciple's fault! Zhifan can be beaten and punished without any complaints."
Xie Qingyun chuckled, full of coldness.
"To be honest, the four people who intercepted you didn't intend to kill them, but you pressed forward step by step and activated the Qi and Blood Forbidden Technique, intending to put them to death.
Ye Zhifan, you are too murderous, which can be seen in Passion Valley. Your past experience makes it difficult for you to win people's trust. If my teacher is right, you once had murderous intentions towards my teacher. "
Ye Zhifan lowered his head in silence and said nothing.
Xie Qingyun tilted his head and said indifferently:
"A person like you is not suitable to stay in Wentian Sect, but for the sake of your love and righteousness, I have no intention of driving you away. After all, this is what Xingming wants.
But you are really unruly in what you do tonight. If it were a proud high-level monk, he would not let you off lightly.
Ye Zhifan, just because I am patient with my disciples does not mean that I have a really good temper. Not to mention that masters and apprentices, even brothers, must act in a measured manner.
I won't punish you severely tonight. You can go and think about being imprisoned on the cliff for half a year. By the way, think about how to go in the future. You can't afford the price of the earthly lamp, so don't think about it.
The east end is gone, and it is not too late to mulberry trees. Xingming should not want to see the brother he risked his life to save embark on a road of no return. "
After a while, Ye Zhifan was imprisoned in Siguo Cliff, which is far away from Duanhun Cliff.
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