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Chapter 3 Chapter 3

Shutting the door behind her back, isolating the bone-piercing wind and snow outside the door, the room was filled with the aroma of a thousand acres of incense, and the heat swarmed all over the body in an instant, but Si Zhuo still couldn't stop shivering.

He realized that he was far from being as calm as he appeared on the surface, so he leaned against the door and closed his eyes to settle down for a moment before walking back to the desk.

The family letter replying to Bianzhou has already been written and sealed. There is a piece of rice paper spread out on the table, with a half-frame drawing of black plum branches, dotted with blood-like petals.He picked up the pen again, but found that his fingers were still trembling slightly, and he couldn't drop it several times in a row.

never mind!

Si Zhuo threw the pen away, crumpled up the full-bodied painting and threw it away. The bronze mirror not far away reflected his reddish eye sockets and pale face, as if he crawled out of a graveyard in the night ghost.

Si Zhuobuchu smiled back, his face was slightly distorted, looking even more strange when facing the bronze mirror.

Is there no one there? !

How dare he? !

How dare he still appear in front of him? !

I don't know good from bad!

The nanny was guarding the outside of the house, and heard a few "clang bang" noises inside the house, as if the seriously ill boy had suddenly lost his temper and overturned the tables and chairs.

It was neither entering nor leaving all of a sudden, Si Zhuo couldn't bear the ups and downs of his mood because of his weak body, and he never showed his emotions, even if the words in the family book were strange and heartless, he never lost his temper.

A person who usually doesn't seem to have any fireworks, but this time he became so angry because of a beggar. I don't know if it's good or not.

Early the next morning, Si Zhuo opened the door and said he was going fishing.

Before the nanny recovered from the mess in the house, she was taken aback: "Master, you can't make such a joke! It's the end of the twelfth lunar month, and it's extremely cold. If you get sick But how do you celebrate the New Year?"

"It's not a problem. Anyway, they are dying people, why do you care about those things?" Si Zhuo's eyes were extremely dark, and he was stubborn, which made people feel hairy.

The nanny paused: "You can't always say that..."

After a while, Si Zhuo withdrew his gaze, pulled his lips slightly and said, "Although the fish at the bottom of Layue Pond are not fat, they are the cleanest and most delicious. Didn't you say that you were very angry a few days ago, and I happened to catch a few and come back to make fish soup for you?" drink."

The nanny was helpless, so she had to bring a silver sable cloak, and prepared several heaters to wrap him tightly, and then she took an oiled paper umbrella and went to the stream with him.

Before leaving, he saw that the beggar who squatted by the courtyard wall last night had long since disappeared, and the snow covered the traces of his presence, as if nothing had happened.

This place is called Qingshixi, which sounds nothing special, but it is actually a good place with excellent Fengshui.

This stream is crystal clear all the year round, and the connection point is a famous big river. There is a saying that "the yellow reeds cover the Qingjiang River, and the fishing scorpions are cabled diagonally". The scenery is very beautiful.The carp and crucian carp here are particularly plump, and there are fishermen in coir raincoats fishing here all the year round.It snowed heavily a few days ago, although the snow has stopped at this time, even the fishermen are unwilling to come out to suffer from the cold, so there is only Si Zhuo on the shore.

Si Zhuo chipped open the bowl of thin ice and threw off the golden hook. With the stove in his arms, he sat alone on the snow, standing still in this world.

It's been years.

Since he opened his spiritual orifice, his heart aches day after day, just as the doctor said: he was born lacking a handful of heart blood, and neither spirit herbs nor abalone wings can make up for it.Those long-lasting memories often gradually become vivid in the midnight dream in the past ten years, and when I wake up the next day, I am covered in cold sweat and my heart is beating like a drum.

That handful of vital painstaking effort was not because Du Jie's reincarnation didn't come with him, but because he scooped it out with his own hands in those years and gave it to someone willingly.

"I will jump over the dragon gate." The man's eyes darkened, "You have treated me so far, and I will definitely not disappoint your expectations."

……

The man grabbed one of his shoulders, took him into his arms with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "I... Lan Che He De He Neng, Si Zhuo, you have to wait for me. When the time comes, you and I will join hands together You, forever and ever..."

……

"True Lord Linshui!" The man's phoenix eyes were extremely cold, "How dare you lie to me! After transforming into a dragon, you lose all your memory, ranging from ten years to forever! How dare you not tell me! Tell me, do you have any secrets in your heart? Anyone else?!"

……

The man's eyes were blood-smeared, and he slashed the ends of both eyes with a sharp knife with his own hands. The scars spread all the way to the temples. Leaped over the dragon gate and transformed into a dragon, this is the evidence for you to find me."

The line moved.

It's only been a while, and I don't know which stupid fish took the bait automatically.

Si Zhuoben buried his face in the sable's fur and fell asleep. The fish took the bait, but he didn't see any joy, so he calmly took the silver crucian carp down with his eyelashes down.

The one two fingers wide, which is still a young fry, actually bit the hook.

Looking at the fish in the bamboo basket, Si Zhuo remembered that on the day he was sent to the lower world, he heard a new edict was promulgated by the Yunxiao Temple. The title is the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Presumably the fish in the West Sea are much fatter.

Since you are already a dragon king, why do you come here pretending to be the first time you see him?Si Zhuo was very angry.

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