Nan Chan

Cang Ji went down the ladder and went around the bookshelf, seeing the attendant standing at the bottom of the steps waiting for orders, he raised his arms to let someone change his clothes.He went down the steps through the flower garden and went to the front hall, swept away the tenderness just now, and changed into a calm look.

"When did Master Liu come?"

"Master Liu, half an hour ago." The attendant hurriedly followed, "The master accepted the name card, so he invited Mr. Liu to the hall for a while, and he didn't send someone over until just now."

Master Liu?

Under the shell, Cangji thought of the letter he had read just now. In the last letter from Chu Lun to Zuo Qingzhou in the tenth year of Tianjia, he also mentioned "Master Liu". Could it be the same person?He wanted to find out, but "Zuo Qingzhou" was silent all the way, thinking for himself.

Cang Ji went out of the garden and walked through the corridor, then crossed the bridge and descended the steps, and passed through a cave door before entering his father's courtyard.When the maid waiting in the corridor saw him coming in, she raised the curtain to welcome him in.

Cang Ji stepped through the door, and the greetings in the hall were resting, two men of similar age looked at each other from the host and guest seats.Cang Ji looked at them through the eyes of "Zuo Qingzhou", and "Zuo Qingzhou" had already saluted properly.

"Let the teacher wait for a long time."

The man on the guest seat wore a goatee, put tea on the table, and said to Cang Ji: "Xi Jing doesn't need to be polite."

The moment Cang Ji opened his mouth, he heard the copper bell start to shake violently with a "ding", the foreground even became hazy for an instant, and the distorted surrounding suddenly made a "click" sound that was about to break.As a result, Cang Ji regained his body, but this strange feeling only paused for a moment, and Cang Ji felt that his spiritual consciousness was pushed back into his body again, and was classified as "Zuo Qingzhou".

Cang Ji stared at the other party firmly.

Jing Lin was still "Qian Yu", he touched the box again, but failed to open it, because Qian Yu lacked interest.Jing Lin stood up, took out the book from the bookshelf, flipped through it and put it back.He is not interested in any of these things, but handles them lightly, maintaining the status quo for "Zuo Qingzhou".

Jing Lin was leaning on the bookshelf, and when "Qian Yu" was in a daze, he glanced quickly from the corner of his eye, looking for the reason for staying here.But unfortunately, "Qian Yu" just covered her cheeks and smirked, and fell back into the blanket thinking about Zuo Qingzhou.

Jing Lin moved with "Qian Yu", he personally felt the joy and joy of "Qian Yu", for some reason, he felt that he was extra patient today.Maybe it's because I have seen the ending, so I feel pity. The more "Qian Yu" immersed himself, the more he sank down.

If Zuo Qingzhou's death was as he expected, how should Qian Yu face it?The loss of a mate for this innocent fox is bound to swell his curled paws.Such fiery love, after losing the support of Zuo Qingzhou's arm, will inevitably turn into the hottest hatred.He gave birth to "bitterness" because of his love, and his revenge fell from the sky, which was bound to swallow everything.

revenge.

Jing Lin read these two words silently, looked at his fingers with his head tilted, and the traces of holding the sword had been hidden.He slowly stretched his index finger, feeling as cold as ice in the happiness of "Qian Yu", the warmth given by Cang Ji just now gradually disappeared.

"Qian Yu" fell asleep, but Jing Lin was awake in the dark.He sat withered under the shell, listening to the raindrops rolling outside and ticking into his heart.

Qian Yu slept soundly, and he became even sweeter under Zuo Qingzhou's smell, like a peach that was only raised by Zuo Qingzhou, becoming delicious, juicy and attractive in color.Even if Jing Lin's rather elegant eyebrows replaced his face, it was still difficult to cover up the indistinguishable allure of "Qian Yu".This is the beauty bestowed by the word "love", which comes from within.

I don't know how long it took, when Jing Lin was also drowsy, he heard the sound of Cang Ji going up the ladder.There was a lot of rain outside, Cang Ji hugged Jing Lin, and Jing Lin was able to open his eyes.But Cang Ji was obviously in a bad mood, and Jing Lin was keenly aware of his nervousness.

nervous?

Is it Zuo Qingzhou's nervousness, or Cang Ji's nervousness?

"Qianyu" wrapped his arms around "Zuo Qingzhou"'s neck, sniffed hotly against his neck, snuggled up half asleep and half awake, couldn't hear a word of Jinglin vaguely, but knew that the fox was there behave in a spoiled manner. "Qian Yu" refused to even get off the ground, and was hugged by "Zuo Qingzhou".

It was already dark outside, and Cang Ji walked steadily.He wanted to say something to Jing Lin, but "Zuo Qingzhou" controlled his body, leaving no room at all!

Cang Ji carried Jing Lin back to the courtyard. When he took off his shoes, Jing Lin felt a weight on his feet. Seeing Cang Ji's blue veins protruding slightly, sweat dripping down, he raised his head and stared at him.

Cang Ji has something to say.

Jing Lin was waiting for him to continue, but when he suddenly let go and turned into "Zuo Qingzhou" again, he expected Cang Ji to be trapped back.

When he fell into the quilt, "Qian Yu" hugged "Zuo Qingzhou"'s waist, bit his ear and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Jing Lin felt Cang Ji's palm pressed against her lower back, and the two were inseparable.

"Things have changed, the teacher hopes that I can wait a little longer." Cang Ji fingered Jing Lin's strands of hair covering his cheeks, and traced his eyebrows and eyes, "But my heart... I always feel uneasy."

disturbed?

Zuo Qingzhou felt uneasy?Who did he go to see?

Jing Lin didn't wait to think about it, and saw Cang Ji's eyes were close at hand, leaned his head together, and kissed his eyes like a cat.Jing Lin knows it's not her, but she still gets hot under Cang Ji's eyes.

Zuo Qingzhou obviously wouldn't mention too much to Qian Yu, relying on Qian Yu's kiss, he felt Qian Yu slipping into his arms, and couldn't tell whether it was him holding Qian Yu or Qian Yu holding him.He thought a lot that night, but he never said a word.

The two embraced and slept together, but Jing Lin and Cang Ji didn't feel sleepy at all.Cang Ji kept pulling back the master, until "Zuo Qingzhou" was fast asleep, he suddenly pinched Jing Lin's waist lightly.

"Liu..." Cang Ji's chest rose and fell, he clasped Jing Lin's waist tightly, and squeezed out words from between his teeth, "Liu... kill..."

Liu?

Master Liu?Who did Master Liu kill?

Jing Lin broke out in sweat suddenly, and he felt that the bed became extremely heavy, and the darkness like thick ink was spreading endlessly around him.The copper bell swayed like a demon again, making the two people get goosebumps in an instant.

Cang Ji finished his sentence slowly: "...Kill...Master Liu killed Zuo Qingzhou!"

The sinking bed had tilted its foot, and the sound stopped suddenly.The restraint around his body was lightened immediately, and the copper bell jingled briskly, as if to praise the two of them.

The two exhaled at the same time, and immediately separated from the entanglement, and Cang Ji's back was almost soaked after rubbing!

"Master Liu, Master Liu." Jing Lin quickly recalled, "Chu Lun mentioned this person, who is he from Zuo Qingzhou?"

"Teacher, Zuo Qingzhou called him teacher." Cang Ji sat up and saw that the furnishings around him were on the verge of being broken. He still felt a little sluggish in his hands and feet. He said, "What does the copper bell want to urge you and me to do?"

Jing Lin was still lying on the couch, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and said: "Master Liu, Master Liu, Chu Lun mentioned this person. Since he is a teacher, why did he kill Zuo Qingzhou? He killed Zuo Qing Zhou, he belongs to the other party. Then how can he kill Zuo Qingzhou."

When Cang Ji got off the bed, the bed suddenly sank, and began to sink into the darkness inch by inch.The house was crushed by the darkness, and the copper bell rang hauntingly.

Cangji mentioned Jinglin: "This guy has become a spirit! It wants to use the illusion to swallow you and me!"

The surrounding area is getting narrower and tighter, Cang Ji and Jing Lin are crowded at the head of the bed, the darkness has already swallowed up their feet.

"It won't become a spirit." Jing Lin was still thinking about Mr. Liu, his head was in a mess from the brass bells, and he didn't know why he was sweating nervously, but he guessed that the situation after being swallowed by the darkness was absolutely different. will be comfortable.

"It is changing its methods. It is dissatisfied with you and me as bystanders. But what do these things have to do with you and me? It forces us to participate in this way, what else does it want to tell me besides these cases?" Jing Linyue said Faster, "I forgot what..."

The part of Cang Ji who was swallowed was like being stuck in a quagmire, he simply stood in it and lifted Jing Lin up.He said: "It's crazy, it treats you and me like a game. Don't you realize it? It mixes these people into illusions, and you and I must figure it out before we get out of trouble."

"Yeah." Jing Lin's feet couldn't reach the ground, and he was still thinking about other things in his mind, and asked slowly: "Why are you hugging me?"

"Think quickly!" Cang Ji suddenly carried him on his back, "As long as you guess what it wants, it won't continue. I don't want to be Zuo Qingzhou anymore!"

Jing Lin was so carried that he almost fell into the darkness, he said: "No, I can't think of it."

Cang Ji had already been swallowed up to his thigh, and he said coldly: "I already suspect that it is using the public for personal gain, and intentionally embarrassing me!"

If he sinks down and does it again, Cang Ji's arms are stuffed with Jing Lin, whether he swallows Jing Lin and tears Jing Lin up... or he kisses Jing Lin along the way.

"If you offend it, why do I have to start all over again." Jing Lin's fingertips had already sunk into the darkness, and he tried to lift it up, only to find that the darkness was like wet sand.

"To the end." Cang Ji's voice was vague, "What answer do you want..."

"I don't know." Jing Lin shared the darkness with Cang Ji in this posture of being carried, and at the last moment he patted his back comfortingly, saying: "Zuo Qingzhou is still 'alive' in this situation. That said, if there is nothing wrong, the next thing is for you and me to understand how he died... you... and take care."

The mud and sand piled up, and the two fell into the broken scene.The sound of the copper bell recombined, Qian Yu's smile shattered instantly, and Zuo Qingzhou's figure melted into the darkness.Cang Ji clearly held Jing Lin's hand tightly, but when he sank, he gradually felt his hand being pulled out little by little, until he couldn't touch it at all.

It's a brass bell to die for.

Cang Ji fell to the ground and woke up. Unexpectedly, this time his body moved according to his heart, and was no longer replaced by "Zuo Qingzhou".He crawled up with a muffled sound, and as soon as he moved his hands, he realized that he was handcuffed to the ground by iron chains.Cang Ji didn't see the mortal chains in his eyes at all, but when he raised his arms, his limbs were weak, and his spiritual sea froze.

Got fucking locked up again.

Cang Ji was discouraged, raised his eyes and looked around.The surroundings are dim, and finger scratches can be seen in the projection of oil lamps on the mottled gray walls.The stench overflowed from the darker place, the ground was wet, and there were torture racks of various colors.

Cang Ji smelled the smell of blood on the ground, and the already dry bitter smell was mixed with the freshly dripping salty smell, greatly reducing his appetite.

Cang Ji only heard his own breathing, although he did not become "Zuo Qingzhou" again, but became the body of "Zuo Qingzhou".He turned over the wrist stuck in the shackles, and saw that the upper part had been ground to bloody flesh, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Cang Ji was a little dazzled, he bent his elbows to prop up half of his body, and felt that his left leg was weak.He moved the shackles, moved towards the execution frame with a "crash", bumped himself against the bottom, turned over and dragged his legs back.

But the left leg.

Cang Ji was stunned.

But where did his left leg go?