Beauty crowns the world [Rebirth]

Chapter 3 Momentary Brilliance ([-])

The luminous beads melted when they touched the water, and the brilliance like jade spread out in the pitch-black river water, like stars circulating in the sky.

And there was a hand wrapped around his waist, as if he was grasping at a life-saving straw, he would not let go.

Jiang Qihe couldn't even scold anyone if he wanted to.

He was careless. Fang Yunzhi's sun and moon can only be broken by Moge's wind and fire. Since the other party is capable of stealing the pearl from Fang Yunzhi, it proves that this person has a lot to do with Moge. involve.

Those bureaucrats carrying explosives are the handiwork of Mo Ge.

The other party knew that his purpose was to have a bright pearl, and he made a precise plan, but he didn't know who was behind it.

Knowing his situation like the palm of his hand, it's as if the eyes of the sky have been opened. Damn, Jiang Qihe only knows this kind of person who has the ability to do trivial things in the world from a distance of thousands of miles.

Lian Shanhe, who is in charge of the sky mirror, is responsible for conveying and executing the will of the sky to the world.

It was Lian Shanhe who revealed the news that Jiang Qihe was able to quell the sea of ​​sins when the top ten sects learned about it.

Why is this bastard so hard on him?

Jiang Qihe rolled his eyes angrily, at this moment his head came up and rubbed against his shoulder, as if he sensed his emotions and was comforting him.

Uncle Jiang said in his heart that half of the reason for this situation is caused by you, so don't rely on me.

Gradually, he found that something was wrong, the surrounding water was getting faster and faster, and the direction was looping, as if a vortex appeared at the bottom of the river.

The speed of the vortex was still increasing, and a strong force pulled him and Lu Yunshen apart.

After turning around a few times, Jiang Qihe felt that all internal organs in his body were shifted, and he had a strong desire to vomit, but when he opened his mouth, water mixed with sand, gravel, and weeds poured into his mouth instantly, making him miserable.

He couldn't tell whether he had his eyes open or closed, his eyes were so dim that he couldn't see anything with his hands.He couldn't breathe, he couldn't hear anything, and the only non-physical sensation he had was that he was falling.

This reminded Jiang Qihe of dying in Xuyuan 500 years ago.

It was the same at that time, the first loss was vision, then the hearing, and then slowly, the breathing was deprived, the fingers became stiff, and they couldn't even bend and touch the palm.

But he didn't quite believe that he was dead again so soon, and he didn't want to.

He finally survived, finally had the chance to meet Guangming Nuannuan again, how could he be willing to return to hell?

In addition to containing light beads, there must be other methods.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qihe began to struggle violently, and even used his fingers as a sword to slash out a beam of sword light.

But it didn't work.

He clearly used all his strength to explode the sword light in front of his eyes, but he couldn't see a trace of light.

Are you blind...

Jiang Qihe thought.

But suddenly, a dry and warm hand patted his cheek.Jiang Qihe grabbed that hand without thinking, and that hand immediately grabbed him back.

The owner of the hand had moist black eyes, and looked at the people around him in bewilderment.

Chen Yi was also at a loss, and quickly turned his head to look at Ah Lu, "How long will Chunfeng-jun be like this."

Ah Lu shook her drooping head, and the golden wings on her back lost their spirits.

Suddenly, it remembered something, and kicked Chen Yi's hair, "Don't you know fortune-telling, do the math for Lao Jiang, and see when he will wake up."

Chen Yi followed Ah Lu's strength and knelt down on the ground, and said softly, "How can this be calculated, isn't Mr. Chunfeng sick? If you are sick, you have to seek medical treatment from a doctor, fortune-telling is not enough."

These words came to the ears of Jiang Qihe who was floating and sinking in the darkness, although his voice was a little weak, it made him want to laugh.

Gradually, the follow-up sound became clearer and clearer. It no longer seemed to be floating from the sky, but it really sounded in the ear.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qihe heard someone ask, "What time is it?".

It's a female voice, it's Fang Yunzhi who was involved just now.

She took out a millennium lamp from the Primordial Ring, and the light illuminated a radius of several feet.

Jiang Qihe was the closest to the Millennium Lantern, and his porcelain-white complexion was reflected in a phantom, like the moon behind thin clouds.

This made Lu Yunshen feel uneasy, and immediately reached out to move the millennium lamp a little farther away, but it was useless, because the virtual light on Jiang Qihe's body was not illuminated by the millennium lamp.

Ah Yi was counting the time, and after a while, his voice was dignified: "It's time."

Hearing this, Ah Lu panicked instantly, it rolled down from Chen Yi's shoulder, kicked and came to Jiang Qihe's side, raised its wings to catch the light around the man.

But such behavior is meaningless.

The spirit paper can only last for seven days, once the midnight passes, it will be the eighth day.

The body turned into pieces of paper melted away, and tiny clusters of light continuously flew out of Jiang Qihe's fingertips, chest, and forehead into the sky, and the stars floated on the top of the cave where the lights could not be illuminated for thousands of years, like fireflies shining in a summer night.

Such a scene only lasted for a short moment, before the blink of an eye, the glowing light dispersed, returned to nothingness, and sank into the darkness.

Jiang Qihe disappeared without a sound, without causing any disturbance.

But suddenly, the white-haired child fell to the ground, clutching the moss on the ground with his hands, his eyes widened, and tears rolled down one after another.

Lu Yunshen didn't quite understand what the feeling in his heart was called, it was so strong, so powerless, and so sad.

It's like after all kinds of difficulties and dangers, finally came to the towering high cliff, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can pick off the bright and fragrant flower, but the wind blows up for no reason, and the frosty white flower slips from the branch , into a bottomless abyss.

too late.

That's too late.

You missed him again.

A voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, and then a palm was born, grabbing and pulling the heart fiercely.

The blood was no longer flowing, and his breathing was no longer smooth. He opened his mouth and spit out a word intermittently.

"Jiang... Jiang... Jiang..."

Jiang what?

What is his name Jiang?

What is the name of that person you fail to catch again and again?

"Jiang……"

He once dropped a sword on Baiyutai.

He once drank drunkenly on Chuiyun Island.

But you dare not meet him.

later……

Later he dissipated like a cloud of green smoke and was buried deep in the sea of ​​smoke.

"Jiang Qi..."

He said that his name was chosen casually, which means a wild crane living on the river bank.

how about you?

You don't have a name, but you came up with a name after you met him later.

Wild cranes live on the banks of the river, and clouds hang down on flat land.

"Jiang Qihe."

Lu Yunshen finally read Jiang Qihe's name completely, and burst into tears as he prostrated himself on the ground.

A wisp of soul floating here squatted down and stretched out its hand in front of the white-haired child, trying to catch the tears.

tick-

Didn't catch it.

"Don't cry."

"Also, it turns out you can talk."

Jiang Qihe's tone was helpless, and when he spoke, he picked up a gust of wind, and was swept up in the halo of the thousand-year-old lamp, swaying faintly.

Lu Yun raised his tear-filled face abruptly, and looked in Jiang Qihe's direction with blank eyes.

"Hey, I'm right in front of you, don't look for it anymore," Jiang Qihe said.

"Jiang Qihe." Lu Yunshen tentatively stretched out his hand, but couldn't touch anything.

"I'm here." Jiang Qihe sighed.

"Jiang Qihe."

"..."

"Jiang Qihe?"

"I'm here."

Jiang Qihe stood up and looked around. This was a cave with moss growing on the ground, and giant statues could be heard from a distance from time to time, but the area illuminated by the millennium lamp was limited and could not be seen through.

He turned his head and beckoned at Chen Yi, seeing that the teary-eyed but motionless man who was hugging Ah Lu across the way, who looked like a stone statue that could shed tears, didn't respond, and then realized that he was a ghost now .

"Chen Yi." Jiang Qihe spoke in a drawn-out tone.

"Chunchun Chunchun Chunfeng!" Chen Yi woke up suddenly, took two steps forward, and suddenly stopped to wipe away his tears, "You are not dead."

"I'm dead, I'm a ghost now, so you can't see it." Jiang Qihe said angrily.

"Old Jiang! You scared me to death!" Ah Lu cried.

Jiang Qihe rolled his eyes: "It's not good to scare you to death, you are all human and I am a ghost, so lonely."

He shifted his gaze, and said to the girl on the other side: "Xiao Fang, don't act like a decoration, come here and stand with them."

"Chunchunchunchunfengjun..." Fang Yunzhi also stuttered.

"Don't be stupid." Jiang Qihe said, "Hurry up and put on the lamp, let's go ahead and have a look."

It was said that the thousand-year-old lamp lying alone on the ground became the object of competition between two people and one bird, and the white-haired child followed Jiang Qihe's voice to find it.

"Jiang Qihe." He said softly.

Jiang Qihe really wanted to raise his hand and give this man a head slap, "I said you, Master Lu, would you call these three words?"

"No." Lu Yunshen lowered his eyes and moved over inch by inch, just standing in front of Jiang Qihe.

As before, he raised one hand and clasped it lightly, which happened to be where Jiang Qihe's fingers fell.

You are quite talented.

Jiang Qihe thought silently.

The three of them, one bird and one ghost, walked slowly towards the place where the sound was coming from in the distance. Ah Lu didn't like the silence very much, so she started talking to Jiang Qihe.

"Old Jiang, what are you going to do next?"

"What else can I do, become a ghost and rush to reincarnate?" Jiang Qihe said casually.

Ah Lu was so startled that she almost fell from mid-air: "No, you!"

Fang Yunzhi, who was sandwiched between Chen Yi and Lu Yunshen, finally cleared his mind, and tentatively said, "Mr. Chunfeng, you asked me to borrow the Hanguang Bead for the purpose of nourishing the soul and shaping the body?"

Jiang Qihe responded.

"I also know another method." After a pause, Fang Yunzhi said, "It is said that spiritual weapons can inhabit souls. You can try this direction."

"Spiritual weapons are almost always held in the hands and used." Jiang Qihe said softly in his usual tone, "If I live in it, won't it become someone else's weapon?"

Fang Yunzhi's drooping eyes stopped talking, but Lu Yunshen, who had been holding his hand all the time, raised his head, stared at his side for a moment, and then spread the palm of his other hand, calling out his natal sword.

The epee is snow-white and has a long light.

"Mine." Lu Yunshen said, then handed the sword forward, "Jiang Qihe."