After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

While Elder Zhixiang was full of entanglements, Chang Xiaoqing's offensive became more and more urgent and fierce.

When he suddenly made a move of "Meteor Finger", the frightening finger wind finally brushed against Elder Chi Xiang's cheek, cutting a deep bloodstain on his face.

"Chang Shaoxia, is that you?"

Elder Chixiang was forced to take a few steps back, and finally couldn't help staring at Chang Xiaoqing, still questioning.

"it's me……"

Hearing the monk's question in front of him, Chang Xiaoqing subconsciously replied coldly, but it took only a moment for him to react suddenly.The "Chang Shaoxia" in front of the population is probably not himself as he thought, but the ghost that has been hovering between him and Lin Mao for so many years...

"Your Excellency has clearly admitted the wrong person!"

Chang Xiaoqing smiled slightly, and said softly to Elder Chixiang.

For a moment, he really had the air of a handsome Jiangnan son.

But the moves that followed to meet Elder Chixiang also became more vicious and frightening in an instant, leaving no room for it.

Elder Holding Fragrance heard Chang Xiaoqing's answer, but his expression became more dignified.

I don't know what he was thinking, but under Chang Xiaoqing's repeated attacks, he seemed a little absent-minded. Didn't realize it.

Instead, Lin Mao, who had been watching the two of them, saw that Elder Chixiang was about to die under Chang Xiaoqing's hands, and couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Xiaoqing, save him!"

Only then did Chang Xiaoqing withdraw his killing intent temporarily, narrowly avoiding the monk's vital point, and spared his life.

But even so, Elder Zhixiang was slapped by Chang Xiaoqing in this way, and he only saved his life-I saw him "噗嗤", a shot of blood rushed out of his mouth, and his small figure He fell far backwards and couldn't get up for a long time, obviously he was seriously injured.

"Tianxiang, you, how are you..."

Seeing Elder Chixiang's miserable state, Lin Mao called out naturally.It's just that Lin Mao himself was slightly taken aback when he said this.

Heavenly fragrance?The person in front of me... whose real name is Tianxiang?

The elder holding the incense coughed lowly, staggered and supported the Vajra staff, and it took a long time to stand up slowly and look at Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "After a hundred years, I finally heard someone calling my real name again, either...or..."

His eyes turned back and forth between Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao several times, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Chang Xiaoqing stood firmly between Elder Chixiang and Lin Mao, and suddenly took a step to the side, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Elder Chixiang's sight.

For a moment, the three of them were silent for a while.

In the end, Lin Mao walked forward slowly, stood beside Chang Xiaoqing, and said to Elder Chixiang: "This apprentice of mine is the son of Changqing, did Elder Chixiang have any connection with my senior brother before? "

Elder Zhixiang was distracted several times before, and he was so weird when facing Chang Xiaoqing. Naturally, it was impossible for Lin Mao to ignore such a situation.

When the matter developed to such a point, Lin Maocai realized that his mood had calmed down bit by bit.

No, not so much calm as exhaustion.

Compared to the fact that I have not lived or died for hundreds of years, and I can't even talk about it, what kind of unknown connection Elder Chixiang had with his brother at the beginning, it was just a trivial matter—at least after hearing that Elder Chixiang Before the next words, Lin Mao thought so in his heart.

"That's right, if Chang Shaoxia can live to this day, he shouldn't be so young."

Elder Holding Fragrance revealed a look of surprise, and said quietly.

He couldn't help but glance at Lin Mao again.

Such a young man, like the soft and dreamy moonlight under the flowers, seems illusory and illusory.

【"He is...very squeamish, cry-loving, and stupid. If I can't stay by his side, I can't feel at ease."】

In a daze, Elder Zhixiang seemed to see the handsome and handsome man back then, but there was always a tired man in his expression that couldn't be concealed.

【"Speaking of it, I know that anyone who can get him will fall in love with him. After all, he is so beautiful. However, those people will treat him very well, but they may not make him happy... and I But I only hope that he can live happily in this world.”]

【"What I like most about him is not his peerless appearance."】

When mentioning the little junior in his mouth, the exhaustion and despair in the man's eyes faded away little by little, leaving only pure tenderness and sweetness.

Even if you just think of that person, the seemingly ruthless thin lips will involuntarily curl up, revealing a shallow smile - obviously a cold-hearted person with blood on his hands and countless murders, but when he mentions Lin Mao, his expression is like He is a young boy who has just met love sinus.

【"What I like is his squeamishness, love to cry, and foolishness. Even if he turns into the ugliest and most disgusting appearance in the world, he is still the most cherished person in my heart."】

【"So...how can I be willing to make him sad."】

Back then, the elder holding incense was just an ordinary monk with a ridiculous name called Tianxiang.

No matter how Chang Qing talked about Lin Mao's cuteness, what popped up in Monk Tianxiang's mind was always the ruthless "Lin Sheng" with scarlet eyes.

So no matter what, he couldn't understand why the swordsman, who could have been famous all over the world, was willing to pay so much for the "Lin Sheng" who couldn't even be called a human being.

until this moment...

Lin Mao and Chang Xiaoqing were reflected in Elder Chixiang's eyes.

Lin Mao, who was carefully protected by Chang Xiaoqing in his arms, and Chang Xiaoqing, whom Lin Mao trusted and relied on without reservation.

Excluding gender stereotypes and master-student status, it can really be described as a "pair of people".

(I see……)

Elder Holding Fragrance heard a soft sigh from the bottom of his heart.

He lowered his eyes, concealing the daze in his eyes, and then said:

"It's just a misidentification. Chang Shaoxia from Wangyou Valley once found me, trying to ask for a petal of the empty flower in Lingkong Temple to save his little brother who was disfigured by poison... The relationship between me and that young hero The contact is nothing more than that. It’s just that seeing the descendants after many years, I think that the old people come back again, and I can’t help but feel a little confused.”

The scars on Elder Chixiang's face had gradually healed when he spoke, but at this time, he seemed to be much younger than before, and even the cassock on his body seemed empty and loose .

"Is that all there is to it?"

Lin Maodao, his expression became more and more serious.

Elder Chi Xiang saw Chang Xiaoqing before, and after mistaking him for Chang Qing, he turned out to be in such a mess. How could Lin Mao really believe that the relationship between the other party and Chang Qing was just a relationship for medicine?

"Exactly."

The monk answered seriously, as if he had never lied at all.

Lin Mao was waiting to ask another question, but there was a sudden change in the field——

"呲-"

I saw a withered yellow vine shadow suddenly bursting out from the ground, entangled Elder Chixiang and dragged him back with lightning speed.

Elder Chixiang was caught off guard and was dragged several feet away. He was about to use the heavy pendant to stabilize his body, but he felt a slight numbness in his body, as if there was an extra barrier between his body and his head. Every part of the body.

"Gara?!"

Lin Mao exclaimed, only to realize that at some point, Jia Ruo, who was still in a coma before, had completely woken up.

Only this time after he woke up, he looked very different from before.

He looked taller and more handsome than before.

Those blue and one black eyes have now completely transformed into bright red pupils, against his skin that was already much paler than ordinary people, like two drops of blood falling from the snow.

Those branches and vines, the vines all over the sky have all withered and died. With Jia Ruo's every move, the roots of the strands slowly fell off from the strong and tall body.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Every time Jia Ruo took a step, many withered vines would crackle and fall down on the ground.Immediately there were several bowl-sized blood holes on the back of his neck and spine. Under the pale skin were dark red muscles, and something could be faintly seen wriggling in the holes.

"Tick tock..." Thick red slurry flowed out of the blood hole, but it was hard to tell whether it was blood or the slurry of empty flowers.

In the end, there was only one slender vine left on Jia Ruo's body. The vine grew out from Jia Ruo's tailbone. The thickest part was no more than the thickness of a wrist. , or rather, it looks more like the tail of some animal.

This vine was also the one that bound Elder Zhixiang so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

"Empty... flower..."

Elder Holding Fragrance looked at Jia Ruo in a daze, and murmured.

Jia Ruo raised his eyelashes and looked at him, slightly dazed.

"The elder who holds the fragrance."

he called softly.

Chang Xiaoqing's expression froze, and she stretched out her hand to push Lin Mao behind her, her eyes were fixed on Jia Ruo's body, her attitude was unusually vigilant and alert.

Needless to say, everyone present can see that Jia Ruo at this moment is completely different from the ignorant and innocent look before.Lin Mao hid behind Chang Xiaoqing, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him overlapped with the weird monk who was wearing shackles and carrying a sack at the beginning.

It was still the same look that he didn't care about everything, and killing people was just a normal thing.

"Why did you kill me?"

Jia Ruo sighed and spoke.

Elder Zhixiang looked at Jia Ruo, and after a while he calmly replied, "Because I was most afraid that you would become what you are today."

Jia Ruo nodded and said, "Then I can only sigh with regret."

Elder Holding Fragrance smiled, but didn't speak again.

Gaara sighed.

Hearing this sigh, Lin Mao's heart skipped a beat, and he already felt something was wrong.

"Don't kill him!"

Lin Mao shouted.

However, as soon as the words fell, the face of the elder holding incense darkened, his pupils shrank slightly, and then those clear eyes dimmed instantly.

he died.

When Elder Chixiang wanted to kill Jia Ruo, Lin Mao successfully stopped the former, but when Jia Ruo wanted to kill Elder Chixiang, he was completely helpless.

The vine let go of the body of Elder Holding Fragrance, and placed it on the ground with care.

When the curly vines were let go from the child's body, a stream of blood could be seen gushing out from the blood hole next to Elder Chixiang's neck - Jia Ruo actually opened the blood vessel directly to let the blood flow completely And die.