Nan Chan

Jing Lin did not get better.

He was imprisoned in a narrow stone room, and Li Rong could no longer visit him at will.Lord Jiutian separated him from the sea of ​​people and hid him in the darkness, as if he wanted to shelve the Yanquan sword.Four or five chains were added, and there were layers of spells and spirit patterns between the stone walls, and the accumulated barriers completely eliminated all sounds.

Jing Lin can no longer distinguish day from night, and he is buried in darkness.There are no doors and windows on the four sides of the stone chamber, only the upper stone slab can slide open and close. It is not appropriate to call it a "stone chamber", because it should be called a sarcophagus.Jing Lin could not get up, nor could he go down to the ground.The width of the stone bed is his current free space, and even when he stands up, he will bump into the wall.

No one cares, forever silent.

Ni Lin's dim light is the only light on Jing Lin, and he can still smell Cang Ji's smell from the Buddhist beads, even if it's just the smell of blood.

Jing Lin can't think about Cang Ji, every time he recalls, the spell will happen again.The lines during the attack made him almost dizzy, and the remaining demons would take the opportunity to bite his limbs and bones.Jing Lin bumped his head against the wall, lingering in endless pain.He poked at the gaps in the wall with his fingers, sometimes counting the scars on his body calmly, and sometimes pawing at the stone wall frantically.

He thought he was going crazy.

When I woke up, there was only the sound of chains, and the sound of chains repeated again and again.

Jing Lin's hair seemed to grow long, he measured it with his fingers, over and over again.He counted in a low voice, but it didn't work. He gradually felt that many things in the past began to blur.

"I'm Jinglin."

Jing Lin pulled out his voice dryly.

"I'm Jinglin."

He struggled with his chains, murmuring endlessly into the empty darkness.

"I have a love across mountains and seas... I am Nilin... My name is Jinglin... Mingjintai... Huaishu City... Qixing Town... He, he and I..."

Who is he?

Jing Lin grabbed her hair impatiently, and pressed his forehead against the wall: "I want to form a friendship with Qin and Jin... In Qixing Town... Mingjintai... come and pick me up, pick me up..."

The lines of incantation surged onto the cheeks in an instant, forming a thorny appearance around the neck, and tightened fiercely.Jing Lin bumped his head hard like a trapped beast, his eyes were wet with blood, he shouted hoarsely: "At Mingjintai! I'm waiting for you at Mingjintai! Waiting for you... Take me home...Who, who? I have something Love across mountains and seas... I have..."

Jing Lin's neck was tight, and it was difficult to even breathe.He scratched his throat, the chain shaking with his panting.Jing Lin's eyes widened in despair, as if watching a thick fog rising to separate him from that person.Jing Lin sobbed hoarsely, he suddenly got up by force, and scratched the wall with his nails in haste.Nails break.There were long bloodstains on the wall.

One train.

Jing Lin put his palms and cheeks on the bloodstain, he laughed suddenly in the pain, tears were streaming down his face, but he just stuck to the bloodstain, as if he was sticking to a dragon.

"……elder brother."

Jing Lin called out sourly and aggrieved.

"Take me home."

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Lin had an attack and scratched a mark on the wall.He couldn't see clearly, so he didn't know that the wall had been scratched with bloodstains, but it was getting less and less when he was awake.

Jing Lin held the Buddha beads and Ni Lin, curled up against the wall.He silently chanted the words that he couldn't make sense of, and tilted his head slightly.

There was a sudden smash on the top.

Jing Lin grabbed the Buddha beads and Ni Lin, and only turned his eyes to look.

The stone slab was dull and was pushed open a crack.The person who came was not Li Rong, nor someone Jing Lin was familiar with, but a Xuemei.

Xue Mei slid in, holding a bowl of water.He was as light as the wind, carrying a cold air, and rang the bell when he was erratic.He did not pass the water to Jing Lin, but slowly leaned on the edge of the stone bed, spying on Jing Lin's face coldly.

"Your Majesty." Xue Mei said quietly, "Are you crazy?"

Jing Lin heard the human voice again, but was unable to respond for a while.He frowned, and turned his head slowly following Xue Mei's voice.

"Crazy." Jing Lin's voice was stagnant. He pushed the chain and leaned down from the stone bed, "I'm crazy."

"It's admirable." Xue Mei squeezed out a laugh, "Mr. Linsong...you are indeed Mr. Linsong!" He suddenly stopped laughing, and said coldly, "Why don't you die."

Water splashed on Jing Lin's face, and Xue Mei smashed the bowl with her hands.He is like a swimming ghost, approaching Jinglin.

"I chased you for tens of miles. If you are willing to turn your head, you can see the flames soaring into the sky. Qingyao grabbed the door frame, and she called you from the fire." Xue Mei's voice was soft, "Ninth Brother... Ninth Brother... She thought with all her heart that you would turn around! But you ran in such a hurry that you even ignored her strange behavior the day before. How do you deserve to be an elder brother? You are a hard-hearted person!"

Jing Lin's hair was dripping with water, he stared at Xue Mei expressionlessly, and said coldly: "It's a lie."

Xue Mei couldn't help but sneered: "A lie? I asked someone to give you news the night before the incident, what did you do? You didn't take her seriously at all! You are selfish! You still want to escape now."

Jing Lin didn't answer, he couldn't remember who gave him the news.

Xue Meiyou flashed to Jinglin's side, and said, "You are like a raccoon, and you have locked her in the door. The sanctimonious beasts actually use the banner of your elder brother..." He hissed and laughed, "You and Emperor Cang worked together to kill her. Kill her, you are an executioner! Jing Lin, go crazy...you die...you are finished!"

Jing Lin was stung, and he buried his head in his arms, pulling his hair in confusion.

"You killed her. Damn you, you killed her! She's already sick like that, she's just a little girl! But you want to use her to make a name for yourself..." He gritted his teeth and said, "You are so cruel, you Born flawed!"

Jing Lin's back was thin, and his fingers were trembling.The evil spirits came out to cause trouble again, they eroded Jinglin's internal organs, and stirred up Jinglin's spiritual sea.The chaotic pain traveled along the back, Jing Lin refused to answer.He was so tormented by these pains that he was in a trance, and even needed to rely on external force to ease and stabilize him.

He couldn't save Long, and he couldn't save Qingyao either.He seemed to be walking on a rope, already in danger.The previously established morality has collapsed, so what is he?He is a sword that serves as a minion, and he is also a villain full of lies!

He was in a daze, beyond recognition.

Xue Mei whispered: "That's all right, you'll just spend your whole life here. You just repent in this gutter, you're sorry for Qingyao, you're sorry for your name. You bastard who deceives the world, you deceived the world, you He is not a person of righteousness at all.”

"You live in the world, but Qingyao died in the sky fire. You should taste the burning fire, will you be in pain? Mr. Linsong! Will you?"

"You are the same kind of person as Father Jun. He already dared to be called the father of the world! You have contributed a lot, and you should kneel down first! What is Qingyao? You have made a sea of ​​blood into a great disaster for the world, and you have only piled the blame on her alone." ! She's just a little boy!"

"I'm waiting for you to die without a whole body. Lord Linsong, Lord Linsong!"

Jing Lin couldn't distinguish the voice, and it was already difficult to distinguish people when he was dragged up.Sometimes it was Xue Mei's hysteria, and sometimes it was Li Rong's stern voice.Jing Lin's ears buzzed, he struggled his body, trying to escape.But the chains dragged him back several times, and as more and more people came, he was suddenly drunk out of his mind.

Lord Jiutian asked condescendingly, "Is my son alright?"

Jing Lin's vision was dim, he shook the chain, his neck was stuck and he couldn't answer.He stared at Lord Jiutian, panting heavily.

Lord Jiutian let out a long sigh: "I don't know how to repent, it really hurts my heart."

Jing Lin fell into darkness again.

He became extremely irritable, he propped himself against the wall, and was cursed to death.He felt in his heart that he was no longer a person, that he was losing everything.When he was leaning against the wall, he couldn't even remember who he was thinking about.He beat the wall angrily, roaring in the cramped sarcophagus.

He wants to go out.

He is going to find a dragon.

But when Jing Lin occasionally calmed down, Ni Lin was stuck in his palm, showing the pain of cutting Lin.He trembled and touched his chest, and suddenly felt dazed, feeling that he was dead.

Jiutianjun became difficult to deal with, he changed his previous attitude and was keen to visit Jinglin.He would stand on it and ask Jing Lin kindly.

"How is my son today?"

Jing Lin would not answer.

Jiutianjun sighed again, and Jinglin would return to darkness.

Jing Lin always draws lines within reach, like this can stop the pain. When no one comes, he sticks to the wall and carves marks with his nails. These densely packed, different shades The thread is his "dragon".

I have love in my heart.

Jing Lin said to himself with difficulty.

In the clouds, in the vast sea, in the heart.

Jing Lin's hair could already be dragged under the bed, he was unkempt, and painted that wall so that there was no gap.The spell no longer faded, it formed a ring around Jing Lin's neck.Jinglin's spiritual sea is still full, even though demons and spells are attacking and biting him, that dragon's breath has always protected his root without retreating.

The lotus pattern on the palm was scratched by Jing Lin, and it will gradually heal again.He won't die, even if he's scarred and on the verge of madness, he won't die.

Because the dragon's breath is guarding his body.

He belongs to a dragon, and a dragon belongs to him.

When Jing Lin couldn't bear it, he would recite place names to himself, from Jiutianmen to Qixing Town, and then from Qixing Town to the high wall in the north.He was so obsessed with it that he never let go of Nilin and Buddha beads.

But one day, maybe one night, when Jing Lin woke up, he fell into a long silence, and it took him a longer time to recall, before he remembered a dragon in confusion.

Jing Lin lay on her back for a long time, forgetting to even choke.

"Jing Lin." Li Rong leaned into the gap, "...Brother brought pastries."

The greased paper that was still warm was placed in front of his eyes, and Li Rong peeled it off with his fingers, revealing the pastry inside.His sleeves are no longer white, but black.The traces of Jiutianmen are fading away, turning into another kind of luxury that is even more unattainable.

"... Let me tell you something about the outside world." Li Rong leaned on his body, "Now that Zhongdu is stable, my father drew the upper boundary and proposed the heavenly Zhongdu, named it Nine Heavens Realm. We set up a division to govern the three realms... The high wall to the north has become mountains." He paused, then said, "Father reserved a place for you, and no one can take away the title of Lord Linsong. People think you have been in seclusion for many years."

He said a lot of words in a low voice, originally thought that he would return in vain this time, but Jing Lin suddenly stuck out his finger and pushed the pastry into his mouth.

The sweetness melted between the teeth, and Jing Lin's stomach was overwhelmed.But he suddenly stuffed all the cakes into his mouth and devoured them hungrily.

Li Rong was overwhelmed with joy and surprise, Jing Lin stuffed his mouth full, and was so choked that he bowed down and coughed.Li Rong got up to fetch water, Jing Lin wiped his lips in the gap.A stone drilled out from under the tattered old robe, Jing Lin swallowed the pastry and patted the stone on the head.

Shi Shi and Jing Lin looked at each other for a moment, then turned around and stepped on Jing Lin's hands and feet and crawled towards the gap.It struggled to reach the edge, hung on its legs awkwardly, and crawled out.

When Li Rong came back, Jing Lin had already finished eating the cakes, and he drank the water as well, then crawled under the gap and put his eyes in the gap.

"Go and tell father." Jing Lin said, "I want to retreat."

"You are also retreating now."

"I want to get rid of demons." Jing Lin pointed to his chest and said coldly, "I want to go out."

Li Rong stared at him for a while, then said, "Okay."