To Raise a Soul

The Whole Rabbit Feast was delicious, and the after-feast...was great too.

Good things seem to like to appear in clusters. Over the course of one night, the sales speed of the batch of foreign perfumes suddenly doubled. When Yu Zhenlai woke up in a daze, Qiu Feiqian's good news had been lying on his phone for several hours. .

As of eleven o'clock in the morning, the limited edition of [-] sets of "Love for Life" perfumes were all sold out, and the response was good.

Yu Zhen regained her energy, got up and read the text message several times, forgot to put on her clothes, got out of bed and ran outside, happily said: "Yin Yan! The perfume I made is sold out!"

Yin Yan, who was sitting flipping through documents in the living room downstairs, heard the voice and raised his head, looking straight at his naked body, looking up.

The scenery here is unique.

click.

Yin Yan crushed the hard shell of the folder, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of white silk cloth appeared out of thin air and floated towards Yu Zhen, wrapping him into a dumpling.

Yu Zhen: "..."

He looked down at his body wrapped into a long strip, moved his restrained limbs, blushed, and then his brain became hot, and he said boldly: "What are you covering! Don't you want to recognize the clothes you took off!"

"..." I can't refute it, it's too reasonable.

The silk cloth was loosened and turned into a long robe and draped over him. Yin Yan put away the fragments of the document and stood up, saying: "Wash up, it's time to eat."

"Hmph." Yu Zhen smiled triumphantly, tugged at the strap of his robe, and went back to the room in a good mood.

After a night of cooking and another day of sleep, Yu Zhen was so hungry that he sat down at the dining table and ate it all. When he was full and put down his chopsticks, he was shocked to see the half-empty bowls and plates on the table.

"I actually ate so much?"

He touched his still flat belly, counted the empty plates, glanced at the bowl in front of Yin Yan with a guilty conscience, and said, "Did I eat too much, are you full? How about I Make you some more?"

Yin Yan shook his head, got up and turned to the kitchen, after a while brought out another bowl of fruit salad and put it in front of him.

"This is made of spiritual fruit, eat it."

Spirit fruit?

Yu Zhen smelled the fruit fragrance and aura in the air, and felt that his head, which was a little drowsy due to the smell of food, instantly cleared up, and his saliva was unconsciously secreted. It seemed that I was too eager to come over, so I looked up at Yin Yan embarrassedly.

"You have just entered the advanced stage, and you are soul merging again. It is normal to be sleepy and eat more." Yin Yan touched his head, bent down and kissed his forehead, and said: "Eat, I will watch, it's okay. "

Yu Zhen squinted and smiled, raised her head and kissed him contentedly, first forked a piece of spiritual fruit and fed it to his mouth, signaling him to eat first.

Sensing the satisfaction and joy in his heart, the corners of Yin Yan's mouth curled slightly, he lowered his head and ate the spiritual fruit, rubbed his cheek, turned around and began to clear the dinner plate.

Yu Zhen retracted the fork, watched him clean up the table virtuously, remembered the appearance of him standing in front of the earthen stove serving vegetables when the two met formally for the first time, and couldn't help but sigh in satisfaction.

So happy.

He ate a piece of spiritual fruit, looked at the gold ring on his ring finger, and couldn't stop smiling.

At the beginning, he never expected that this marriage would have such a happy result... He wanted to be happy forever, to be happy forever.

He looked at Yin Yan, poked the spiritual fruit in the bowl, and blurted out his love words: "I love you." He loved you more and more every day.

Yin Yan paused as he cleaned up the dishes, and looked sideways at him.

"I love you." He repeated, looking into his eyes, squinting his eyes on purpose, blurring his facial features, and said: "I always feel that I want to tell you this, I want to tell you my mood, I love you, love this A soul in a skin."

I love this warm and upright soul who is always deadpan.

After he finished speaking, he opened his eyes again, and like a satisfied cat, he lay down on the dining table with the bowl in his arms, buried his head in his arms, and said, "It's over, I always feel that I am dreaming, you are fake, I It’s also fake, I wake up, I’m still in the Taoist temple. Or I’ve always been stupid, and I didn’t become smart before elementary school. Grandpa and you are all ones I invented when I was stupid—ah!”

His body suddenly left the dining chair and floated up. Immediately afterwards, his waist and back tightened, and he was spinning around. When he came back to his senses, he had already collapsed on the soft mattress in the bedroom. Body.

"Looks like you've recovered."

As Yin Yan said, he hooked his fingers on the collar of his pajamas, pulled it lightly, and all the buttons fell apart, revealing his body with hickey marks.

"Whether I'm fake or not, you'll know if you feel it carefully." Yin Yan pressed down, kissed his widened eyes, and said, "Close your eyes."

Yu Zhen closed her eyes reflexively, her heart was beating wildly, and she felt the kisses falling on the center of her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, her lips, her Adam's apple... gradually descending.

His breathing became chaotic in an instant, he thought vaguely before sinking, it was all true, this kind of extreme joy cannot be imagined out of thin air, only this person can bring it to him.

Love is real, and the person you love, of course, is also real.

After the indulgence, he was so tired that he was unconscious, and he seemed to hear a voice that was slightly different from usual, low and full of love that couldn't be dispelled.

"I love you too."

There was a light kiss on his shoulder, and he turned his head to look at the person behind him while he was asleep, but his eyes were too tired to open. He moved his fingers and vaguely grabbed a strand of smooth long hair.

long hair?

His eyelashes trembled, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he was really tired. This doubt only flashed for a moment, and was replaced by sleepiness, and then darkness fell, and his consciousness faded away.

His body was floating as if lying on the cloud, he opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself lying in a wooden barrel, which was filled with a warm translucent white liquid, exuding the unique soothing aura of aura.

"Go to sleep."

His forehead was touched lightly, and a slender figure in a black robe stood in front of him with a familiar aura.

"Tianling marrow comes once in ten thousand years. Soaking in it can nourish the dantian and repair the hidden wounds of the body. You relax your body, don't resist, and concentrate on absorbing it."

The consciousness went away again, he vaguely heard himself calling the other party something, and then he didn't know anything.

……

"Sovereign, why are you retreating again, but is there any discomfort in your body?"

An annoying voice pulled him out of the brink of groggy, he struggled to open his eyes, and in his unclear vision, there were high-level magic circles shining all over his eyes, and the heavenly spirit essence in the barrel had already turned black, It looked very ominous.

"No, if there is nothing to do, just leave."

The familiar cool voice, with a little indifference and alienation that is not usually there.

The disgusting voice came up again, with flattery and embarrassment, and said: "Sovereign, the pill you gave last time is very useful, but if the sect wants to grow stronger, it needs to train the younger generation more. I heard that the sect master you I have a tower of nothingness in my hand, which can transform all the hidden treasures you have visited, so I think..."

"I have other uses for the Tower of Nothingness. Step back. Compared with the treasures of secret realms, young men need a solid foundation and a clear heart. Elder, you have gone astray."

"But……"

It's so annoying, annoying voices, annoying people, annoying "for the sect".

"Master..." He struggled to speak, but found that his voice was as thin as a mosquito, slurred.

"Go back."

That cool voice suddenly became majestic, and after a wave of spiritual energy and the sound of farewell and retreat, the air in front of him fluctuated, and a familiar slender figure appeared.

"Yuzhen."

The other party leaned down, and a strand of long hair brushed against the edge of the barrel and fell into the dirty heavenly marrow.

Reflexively, he reached out and held the lock of hair tightly.

dirty.

He wanted to say, but his consciousness became dizzy again, and he only had time to look at the reassuring calm eyes of the other party before sinking into the darkness again.

As the sun was falling, Yu Zhen opened his eyes and stared at the half-opened curtains in front of him in a daze. After a long time, he got up, lowered his head and stretched out his hand, bent his fingers, his eyes showed confusion.

Is it a dream?But why is the touch of the long hair in the hand and the breath of the heavenly marrow so real.

Who's in the barrel?Who is the person leaning over to look down?What are they talking about?

It seems to have its own role in it, but it doesn't seem to have it.

With a dull pain in his brain, he raised his hand to press his forehead, his eyes touched the ring on his ring finger, and he clenched it reflexively, as if he was holding a treasure that could not be lost.

With a click, the door behind him was opened, and familiar footsteps and voices sounded together.

"Are you awake? It's time for breakfast."

woke up?Yes, awake, but not fully awake yet.

He pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled inexplicably, then froze when he realized it, raised his hand to touch the corner of his own mouth, couldn't help but bent down and buried his head under the quilt, and hummed softly: "Yin Yan , the sun is so bright that it gives me a headache."

Yin Yan paused, turned around and closed all the curtains, then turned to the bed and reached out to help him, asking, "Have you got a headache again?"

Yu Zhen straightened up and threw herself into his arms. Lazily, she looked up at him and smiled, "It won't hurt if you hold me."

Yin Yan looked down at him and didn't speak.

"I tricked you." Yu Zhen raised his hand and rubbed his always calm face, closed his eyes, raised his head and kissed his lips.

Yin Yan looked at his visibly trembling eyelashes, lowered his eyes, hugged him and kissed him back.

In order to celebrate the great success of the "Love for a Lifetime" series, Qiu Feiqian asked the whole family to spare time and specially located a hotel to hold a celebration banquet for Yu Zhen.

"Now Qianle's official phone number is almost blown up, and the feedback on the use of 'Zhen Ai Yi Yi Sheng' on the Internet is also full of praise. Everyone is asking about the author of this series. Xiao Zhen, you are famous, and it is still a global one. .”

Qiu Feiqian's face was full of red, she couldn't stop boasting at all, and she generously allowed the whole family to drink for fun.

"Even Xiangfei's stock has gone up this time, thanks to Xiaozhen! Mom will give you a big red envelope later!"

Yu Zhen was embarrassed by the praise, and hurriedly said that it was everyone's credit, and he didn't do anything.

"Hahaha, Xiaozhen is getting shy." Qiu Feiqian was overjoyed, her energy improved, and she looked much younger.

The family ate and made noise, and it took more than two hours to finish the meal. When they came home after eating, Yin Hexiang, who had had a little wine, suddenly stopped Yin Yan and said, "It's almost September. The date of your wedding with Xiao Zhen should be fixed, you can discuss it later, and pick a rough date first."

Yu Zhen paused when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at Yin Yan.

Yin Yan nodded calmly, stepped forward and opened the door to help Yin Hexiang get into the car.

On the way home, Yin Yan and Yu Zhen took a car alone, and Yu Zhen finally couldn't help but asked, "Are we really going to have a wedding at the end of the year?"

Yin Yan nodded, still looking calm.

Yu Zhen looked at his calm face, and almost blurted out "I don't", before realizing that he seemed to be uncontrollably emotional again, so he shut up quickly, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, nodding to express his understanding, relying on He didn't speak any more on the back of the chair.

That night, Yu Zhen had a dream again, and the content of the dream was very vague.

In the dream, he vaguely turned into a seriously injured young man in ancient costume, recuperating in a paradise-like place, eating and sleeping every day.Someone is taking care of him, but he always wants to hide from the people who take care of him.

This is very unreasonable. The person who took care of him almost soaked him up with good things. He ate fine nectar and jade dew, wore fairy brocade and jade silk, and lit the room with high-quality medicinal incense. , he should be grateful for this, how could he avoid the other party.

With such doubts in his mind, he continued to eat, eat and sleep, and after he got better...run away.

"Hey!"

He looked like that young man, and also seemed like just a passer-by, gnashing his teeth while walking forward with his painfully painful legs.

"How can you go too far? He takes care of you so hard, yet you just run away!"

This is really a funny scene, he is walking by himself, but he is scolding himself for running like this.

"He will be very good to you, very good, very good, why are you running, you will be good to him when you go back soon, he is also very hard, don't people want these good things?"

His legs were disobedient and he was still walking. There were footsteps behind him, and the person who took care of him followed.

"Look, he is following up, go back with him, go back with him quickly."

His legs were still walking, and his teeth were biting unconsciously because of the pain in his body. He couldn't scold himself, so he could only jump anxiously in his heart.

don't go!don't go!

Look back at him, look back at him.

Plop, he fell to the ground, his teeth hit his lips, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"Fool!" He was finally able to speak again, and cursed angrily, "You are a fool! Idiot, fool, fool!"

As soon as his body warmed up, he was hugged into a hug that made people feel safe.

Humph.

He closed his eyes and snorted.

That's right, that's right, staying in this embrace is the safest place.

His forehead was touched, he opened his eyes, the dream was gone, and Yin Yan's face was in front of him.

"What did you dream about? You are smiling so happily."

His forehead was bumped, he came back to his senses, closed his eyes again and threw himself into his arms, rubbed his head against his chest, and said, "I dreamed of a fool who went against his will. He is so stupid, he made me laugh."

After laughing, I feel a little sad.

Yin Yan touched the back of his head, lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes, did not speak, but slowly tightened his hands holding him.

At the end of summer, Yin Le went to college with all his money, and became a glorious college freshman.

The whole family sent him to school together, watched him finish the report, tidied up the dormitory for him, got to know his roommates, went outside to have a good meal together, and then reluctantly left.

"Xiao Le has grown up too."

On the way home, Qiu Feiqian couldn't help but sigh with emotion. From the corner of the eye, Yu Zhen raised her hand and yawned again. She frowned slightly and said concernedly: "Xiao Zhen, did you not rest last night? Why did you keep yawning? Look at this Bloodshot eyes, go back and have a good rest, if the nursery is too busy, hire a few more people, don’t rush into the new perfume series, don’t put too much pressure on yourself.”

Yu Zhen put down his hands, rubbed his eyes, and said embarrassedly: "No, I go to bed early every day, just... yawn."

He couldn't help but yawned again as he spoke, feeling very distressed.

He was really not very tired during this period, and he went to bed on time every day, but the quality of sleep was not very good, and he always dreamed.Since the dantian stabilized, the body seemed to be turned on by some strange switch. As long as he fell asleep, he would dream, and the dream was still very coherent, just like a series.

It's just that the content is always vague. When I wake up, I may remember it clearly. When I wake up completely, I can't remember it clearly. I only know that I have dreamed about "those two people" again.

Qiu Feiqian was wrong when she heard the words.

I went to bed very early, but I didn't rest well, and I felt sleepy during the day...it must be something tossed about at night.

She flew at Yin Yan with a single glance, silently condemning him.

How many times have I been told, don't always torment Xiaozhen, why don't you always listen, when you are young, you are greedy for pleasure, be careful that you will be useless when you are old!

Yin Yan, who perfectly received her sharp eye: "..."

He glanced at Yu Zhen, who was obviously starting to feel sleepy again, stretched out his arms to wrap him in his arms, and pressed his head on his shoulder.

With a body to lean on, Yu Zhen relaxed, rubbed comfortably, slowly closed his eyelids, and just fell asleep.

"You say you, really..." Qiu Feiqian couldn't help but want to scold Yin Yan, afraid of disturbing Yu Zhen, she hurriedly shut up, glared at him, turned her head and told Yin Hexiang to drive slowly.

Probably the sleeping environment affected the quality of sleep. Yu Zhen found that the dream was very clear this time, so clear that he could feel the hot wind blowing in the air.

He was held in mid-air by a person with aura, and underneath was a pile of corpses of demons. The tip of his nose was full of bloody smell, and his hands trembled a little, which was the fatigue after killing.

"It's not scary to have desires."

Someone took his hand, took out a handkerchief instead of cleaning, wiped off the blood on his hand little by little, and comforted his trembling body with spiritual energy.

"Killing people is not terrible. Good and evil are not distinguished by strength and practice, but by human nature."

The aura oscillated, the smell of blood in the air was completely eliminated, and the corpses also disappeared. The ordinary people who were hiding in the corner came out hesitantly, looked up at him standing in mid-air, their eyes were gone. When they looked like they were terrified of yelling at him for harming people and demons, they all knelt down and shouted thanks to the immortal for saving their lives.

fairy.

He clearly felt the confusion in his heart, the evil spirit was still there, and the blood on his clothes was still there. After a massacre, did he actually become a fairy in the eyes of the people?

"Look, they're thanking you."

A white spot of light rose from the people and sank into his eyebrows.

"They will worship you as a god from today on."

The person beside him turned around, stood in front of him, looked down at him, raised his hand and continued to wipe the blood on his face, still with a calm tone, which made people feel at ease.

"Yuzhen, this is the first lesson my teacher will teach you. Cultivators are still human, and they also have emotions and desires. You can be angry, you can hate, and you can do something because of anger and hatred, but you must ensure your own safety." , to ensure that after what you do, you will gain, not lose."

"Some people kill people, they fall into hell, some people kill people, but they are worshiped as gods. Yuzhen, I hope you can distinguish the difference."

"Don't suppress your desires."

"As long as you can distinguish the difference, as long as you can ensure your own safety, don't care what others say, just do it, as long as you are happy, do it."

"The reason why obsessions become obsessions, and the reason why inner demons can wreak havoc is because people in the world cannot control their inner desires, either suppress them, or escape from them, or simply perish."

"As a teacher's apprentice, he is not that kind of layman."

"Take it if you want it, avenge it if you have a grudge, vent your hatred, relieve the pain if you don't want it, as long as you don't walk on the road of destruction, you can do anything, and the teacher will watch you."

"Remember, nothing is more precious than your life."

The blood on his face was wiped clean, and the blood in his heart, which was bred by hatred and obsession, also dissipated little by little with these words.

It turns out that you can hate, you don’t need to suppress your evil thoughts, and even if you become a demon and kill someone, you can still be the self you wanted to be at the beginning, and you can embrace the light.

He lowered his head, raised his hands to cover his eyes, his nose sore, and cried like a child.

It turns out... there is no need to be afraid of yourself who has become so unrecognizable.

He can still be cherished by others. He is not a demon that everyone wants to kill. In this world, there are still people who care about his life.

"Thank you." He choked up, his shoulders trembled, and his tears couldn't be stopped, "Thank you...Master."

Thank you for saving me.

In the apartment, Yin Yan carried Yu Zhen to the bed, and was just about to help him take off his shoes when he heard an inaudible call.

"Master..."

His body froze, and he suddenly looked up, and saw that Yu Zhen was still asleep, but his brows were furrowed, his eyelashes were trembling, slowly moistening, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

The afternoon sun is still hot, but summer really does seem to be passing.

Tears fell on the pillow, and with a snap, the corner of the pillow became dizzy.

He sat next to Yu Zhen, reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, after a long time, bent down and kissed his forehead, and responded in a low voice: "The teacher is here...don't be afraid, everything will be fine, don't be afraid. "

Yu Zhen in the dream seemed to hear his comforting, and slowly loosened her frowning brows, curled up sideways, grasped the corner of his clothes with her hands at some point, and fell into a deep sleep.