soul repair

Water droplets fell into the pool along the clothes, this is the sound that Ji Qingyan can hear now.He put a restraint around here, no one heard, and no one would disturb him for a moment.Guan Lingdao lay nestled in his arms, his eyes closed as if he could not wake up, Ji Qingyan touched his waist with his hand, and looked at his waist and abdomen through the dim light of the Lingshi.

Soaked in the water and fished out again, back and forth three times with alternating heat and cold, Guan Lingdao finally recovered to seven or eight percent of his original state.The blue color that was deepening day by day was gone, and only a flush remained on the body.

Ji Qingyan wrapped him up in his clothes, leaned against the cold stone wall and hugged him, closed his eyes and remained silent.There is some shame in my heart, but it is a shame that I will not regret, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I am secretly happy.He put his hand on Guan Lingdao's neck, lowered his head and lightly touched the tender skin on his earlobe with the tip of his nose.

Guan Lingdao turned around and leaned on his shoulder, lying down very comfortably.His eyelashes moved slightly, and his hands happened to be on his knees, and he unceremoniously went down the road to touch his thighs.He was caught by Ji Qingyan.

Even when he was in a coma, he didn't forget to use his hands and feet. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a naughty ruffian.Ji Qingyan's lips ran down his neck, and his face was buried in the already warm shoulder socket.

It is a deep and dense cave, where the sun cannot be seen, but with him there, a little bit of green suddenly grows in this boring cave that no one knows about, and flowers bloom in an instant, and the ground is full of youthful flowers.

How many years of practice and seeking the Tao, the clouds are in the sky; sigh, seven emotions and six desires, but beg to stay together.

Ji Qingyan caressed the flickering red cloud under his left eye, and suddenly felt that in this leaning posture, his two fingers happened to cover the two red marks, matching in size.His thoughts suddenly rose, and he felt a slight difference. Now that the two of them are souls, the fusion of soul and body will inevitably leave no traces.He whispered: "I am ruthless by nature. If you don't take the initiative, I will definitely not take the initiative. If you and I can't become immortals in this life, in the next life when I fall in love with you, you must find a way to let me know."

Lifting the finger, the red mark under the left eye seemed to be brighter again, shining brightly on the face that had just recovered from a long illness, and it took a long time to hide under the skin and disappear.

After an unknown period of time, Guan Lingdao fell asleep peacefully and breathed calmly.Ji Qingyan put him down gently, tied up the single clothes on his body with a belt, and walked to the door barefoot.With a flick of the sleeve, all the surrounding restrictions were removed, and the door of the black iron room opened in response.

It was empty outside, and the Huacai Xing had gone for a long time.Ji Qingyan looked up along the dark and unclear stairs, the end was dark and gloomy, and when he looked closely, there was a silhouette, which seemed to be a vague figure standing there.

"Playboy?" Ji Qingyan raised his eyes.

The man didn't answer, Ji Qingyan looked at him subconsciously, a cold chill rushed in from his fingertips and soles in an instant.

There was a stranger in this cave.

At this moment, Mo Zhongxian's voice came from a distance in a timely manner: "Master Ji, Mr. Hua, something happened outside, are you okay here? Brother Song and Patriarch Hua asked me to pick you up."

Ji Qingyan whispered: "Go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and picked up Guan Lingdao in the air, sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to meditate.Consciousness suddenly sank, and floated up together with Guan Lingdao indistinctly.When he came out of this dark place, he suddenly felt a man he didn't know fly by him. He was so confused that he couldn't see his face clearly through a layer of fog. He was attracted by Mo Zhongxian's soul energy, and stood next to him. He entered the festooned body.Ji Qingyan's body suddenly became heavy. At this time, he was half asleep and half awake as before, but he was a little powerless when he wanted to sit up. In a trance, he just felt that Hua Caixing opposite him had already sat upright.

"Young Master Hua is awake." It was Qi Ning's voice, "The soul power is not weak."

Ji Qingyan closed his lips tightly, and tightly grasped Guan Lingdao's wrist beside him.Hua Caixing sat beside him indifferently, pressing lightly on Ji Qingyan's forehead: "Palace Master Ji, thank you for your hard work, Guan Lingdao's life is thanks to you."

The intoxicating light fragrance wafted from the nose, and the warm air radiated from the place where his forehead touched his palm, which made people drowsy.Ji Qingyan's lips moved, and it became more and more difficult to control his body, but his fingers were still grasping Guan Lingdao's wrist like iron clamps.

Hua Caixing looked at him and smiled: "Master Ji is really a persistent person." After speaking, he said to Qi Ning: "Master Hua, where is Deacon Song?"

"The outside is full of people from seven sects, six sects and three great families. Patriarch Hua and Deacon Song have dealt with them." Qi Ning looked very disdainful, "Some shameless people are the most powerful. They praised the Red Sandalwood Palace before. He said that Yan Wu was in the sky and that there was nothing in the world, and now he started to scold him again, and the scolding was worthless."

Hua Caixing slowly pulled Guan Lingdao's wrist out of Ji Qingyan's palm: "I'm afraid Guan Lingdao won't be able to stay here for long, I'll send him back to his room to rest and wait for orders."

Ji Qingyan scratched lightly with his fingers, unable to do what he wanted, and a thin layer of sweat quietly oozed from his forehead.

"That's right, the soul cultivators who escaped are making trouble everywhere. If the three members of the seven sects and six sects know that they were all let go by Guan Lingdao, something may happen." Qi Ning frowned, "Soul cultivators are not safe, Taoist cultivators Just don’t let them go no matter what, I think it’s [-]% to kill them all and leave no one alive.”

Hua Caixing didn't make a sound, but lowered his head, and whispered in Ji Qingyan's ear: "Lingdao is born with soul cultivation, and you are incompatible with him. You will repay the kindness of taking care of him for a year, but it's a pity that this is the end of it." Palace Master Ji, please rest well."

He turned his head and looked at Mo Zhongxian, who was half confused and half blue. The latter seemed to have sensed something, but he didn't understand it, and he dared not say anything in a daze.I don't know why, but the voice of the strange man in the painting just now seems to be burned in his heart, he always feels as if he heard it somewhere, but he can't remember it for a while.He now has a sudden sense of distance and unknowable fear towards Huacaixing, as if he has spied on something by accident, but he dare not say anything from afar.Why is this person different inside and out? Is he still a flower artist?

Hua Caixing lowered his head, and continued to place his palm on Ji Qingyan's forehead, the warm air urged his consciousness to scatter as if it was confusing.Ji Qingyan closed his eyes, moved his lips lightly, and grabbed Guan Lingdao's sleeve with his fingers.

"Palace Master Ji, rest, the matter of the spiritual way is thanks to you." The same words were repeated in my ear, gentle and polite, but also very distant, as if thanking outsiders for saving my family members who accidentally fell into the water .

No, that's his person, there's no need for others to thank him for his rescue!

Ji Qingyan completely lost consciousness.

He didn't even have any vague dreams, just fell asleep in such a chaotic way, and after an unknown period of time, he slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't seem to be in a coma for too long, Qi Ning still maintained the same posture and sat drinking tea by the window, the sky didn't change much.His fingers and body were numb, and when he moved his lips, he couldn't say anything for a while, but his whole body felt stiff.

Ji Qingyan sat up half propped up: "Where is Playboy?"

"Send Guan Lingdao back to his room to rest, what are you going to do now, Patriarch Hua told you to wake up and look for him outside the Red Sandalwood Palace—"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Qingyan flew out like a streamer.

The strong wind in the mountains blew wildly, and the white clothes fluttered, blowing his black hair like a mess in his heart.Hua Caixing can do whatever he wants, he can't control it, but Guan Lingdao is his apprentice, he has to keep the ones he took away!

In the room where Guan Lingdao lived for the past few days, the lights were not on, the bed was cold, it was deserted, no one had come back at all.Ji Qingyan was standing at the door, and at this moment he was detached and calm, Huacaixing had left for more than half an hour, and he didn't know where he was going, and he might not be able to catch up if he chased at this time.

Who is to blame?

Flying around like a revolving lantern in front of him was the past that made him suspicious, Hua Caixing's unreasonable concern for Guan Lingdao, and his spare no effort in helping to capture the Red Sandalwood Palace. Did not think deeply.Hua Caixing didn't have any malice towards Guan Lingdao, let alone harm him, he could only be sure of this at the time.

But he never expected that this person helped him save Guan Lingdao in order to take him away from him.

The soul in that person's body is not Huacaixing, who is it?

"You...what's the matter?" Qi Ning followed behind him, he didn't even dare to breathe when he saw the scene in the room, and asked softly, "Where are you and Guan Lingdao?"

"Let's go." Ji Qingyan's voice was calm, but every word he said seemed to draw a knife in his heart. Qi Ning didn't know what happened, but when he heard it, he felt an unbearable bitterness from the bottom of his heart .

"What should we do now? Patriarch Hua is still outside the Red Sandalwood Palace with—"

Ji Qingyan walked slowly to the bed, Guan Lingdao's apricot-colored unlined clothes were still there, and the Guqin and the lush flower shelf were leaning against the corner of the wall.

He watched silently for a long time, then lowered his head and twirled the lush green leaves on the flower stand.

"Are the ancient paintings still there?" he asked.

"Yes," Qi Ning only felt that the atmosphere was heavy at this moment, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense, as if he was a different person respectfully, "Before Patriarch Hua goes out, let me take the ancient painting with me at all times, and if I lose it, I will take it with me." Ask for me."

Ji Qingyan's voice seemed honed and hoarse: "It's meaningless to shut the Red Sandalwood Palace any longer, you go and tell Patriarch Hua to let them all come in."

It doesn't matter if you leave, Guan Lingdao knows what he thinks of him, he is still his.Even if his mind changes one day, he will let him change back again.

Qi Ning turned around to go out to deliver a message, but suddenly he heard Ji Qingyan say behind him again: "Qi Ning, from today onwards, dig three feet of the Southern and Northern Dynasties to find the Huacaihang."