soul repair

The thing in the sleeve was wrapped around his wrist, pulling and shaking lightly, just not wanting him to bring the wine glass to his lips.Ji Qingyan raised his glass with his left hand, covered his lips with a wide sleeve on his right, and raised his head after a while.

The cuff brushed against the corner of his lips, and when he put down the wine glass, it was already empty.

Every move makes people unable to see any clues, but I just feel that the movements are pleasing to the eye and mind like flowing clouds and flowing water.Cen Moxing also drank one, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "Brother seems to be in a good mood."

Ji Qingyan's wide sleeves fell to his side, he sat quietly like a bluestone in the mountains, lightly holding a wine cup in his hand: "When will we leave tomorrow?"

"Let's go at dawn." Cen Moxing sighed, "You and I were separated when we were young, and we never said anything. I want to catch up with you today." He smiled again: "How have you been all these years, brother?"

"You were kidnapped when you were young, but when you returned home, you had cultivated to a high level. Do you remember what happened?" Ji Qingyan kept silent, but mentioned another matter for no reason.

Cen Moxing lowered his eyes, shook his head and smiled: "No, I still don't remember anything."

Ji Qingyan stood up: "I have some things to do, I'll go first, see you outside the mountain in the morning."

"In such a hurry to go back?"

"Ah."

Saying goodbye to Cen Moxing and returning to his room, lightly grabbing his sleeves along the way, there was no lamp in the room, Ji Qingyan lit the green lamp in front of the table, sat down with his head bowed, and put the Supa in his sleeves on the table Expand.Na Supa didn't have any patterns and colors, and lay quietly on the dark table. After a long time, Ji Qingyan said softly: "Have you finished writing the song you wrote for me?"

Ji Qingyan pulled out a black rope from his neck, and a swaying jade pendant hung below it. The upper half was clear and transparent, but the lower half was bluestone-like in color: "This jade can sense the soul. That day when our souls merged, it already I can't tell which is you and which is me, Lingdao, I can know when you are around."

He spoke so incoherently that no one could understand what he meant.

Ji Qingyan's body slanted to cast a long black silhouette on the wall behind him, the candle flames danced, and he was alone.As the night was dark, Ji Qingyan took a guqin from the bedside, plucked it lightly with his long fingers, tried a few notes, and plucked the strings.

"Lingdao, I still keep your piano, and I have made new strings just for you. Come and try it out and see if you like it?"

A corner of Supa moved slightly.

Ji Qingyan held that Supa in his palm, Supa trembled a few times and twisted lightly, rubbing it in his hand as if ashamed.After rubbing it for a while, it seemed to become more courageous, struggled to fly out of Ji Qingyan's hand, plucked a few notes on the strings, stopped again, and turned to look at Ji Qingyan's face.

"It sounds good." Ji Qingyan hurriedly said, "You are the most obedient, and playing the piano is also the best."

Supa became more and more happy, scratching his head and scratching his head in a serious manner, and continued to move on the piano, making a single sound.It's just a soft veil, not strong enough, and this kind of playing method is not familiar, so the piece sounds a bit weird.Ji Qingyan is not in the mood to listen to him play now, he just wants to hold it in his arms and do something, but seeing it working so hard, he moves his fingers and doesn't want to disturb him, just listen to it playing the piano seriously.

At the end of the song, Na Supa leaned on Ji Qingyan's shoulder tiredly, raised his head and only looked at Ji Qingyan.

Ji Qingyan turned his head away, his lips accidentally touched the edge of Supa, and Supa shrank convulsively.All of a sudden, it flew up and wrapped itself around Ji Qingyan's neck as if it was going all out, just rubbing its head or face.

The night wind blew past, the flickering candles were extinguished suddenly, and the room was pitch black.

The man's slight gasp sounded low.

"Where are you?" he asked.

Supa didn't say a word, Pajiao came to his face and patted his lips, feeling ashamed and afraid.

Ji Qingyan took off the clothes on his body, spread out the double-breasted gown, and lightly licked the Supa with the tip of his tongue.The taste was different from usual, after licking the corner of the napa wet, it was like scratching the boots, the tip of the heart trembled, but the body could not be integrated into one no matter what.

"Lingdao, let's meet, okay?" Ji Qingyan hoarse.

He wanted his apprentice's tongue, not this dry cloth.

Supa slid frizzily down her neck and chest.Ji Qingyan's legs were originally sitting cross-legged, but the belt around his waist was loose. Supa's whole body was shaking, and he wanted to climb onto the thing shyly, wrapping it tightly and rubbing against it.Ji Qingyan stood up and supported the edge of the table with one hand, put his hand into his trousers and put his fingers together, gritted his teeth, and suddenly grabbed the handkerchief again.

Those few hours in the dark and uninhabited cave were churning in my mind.

Not being able to meet each other is not enough anyway, Ji Qingyan painted his lips, his eyes, and his smooth skin in his heart, recalling the humidity and heat of that night, restrained and whispered: "Where are you? Only when we come out can we have a good time." Get together." He tossed and turned in his head for countless times, but his voice was still as calm as a statue ignorant of love.

Supa shook lightly as if dizzy, as if he was a little ashamed to be caught out, and wanted to throw himself in his face unwillingly.

"Come out, let's talk about what you want after you come out." The voice was already a little helpless, and he coaxed in a friendly voice, "Lingdao, Master misses you, don't you miss me?"

This apprentice was very cruel, even though he was nearby, he refused to come out to meet him.Ji Qingyan took out a book from the table: "You usually like to read romance, we will read it together when you come back, and then we will do the above things together. Okay?"

Suddenly, Supa went limp like a dead thing, and the jade pendant on the black rope also became quiet.

gone.

Ji Qingyan clenched his fists unknowingly, his face turned blue and white for a while, and heart-piercing anger suddenly rose in his chest.He lowered his head and put away Nasupa, leaving some crooked words in his sleeves at some point.

【Master be careful with Cen Moxing】

Unable to love and wish, Ji Qingyan stood in front of the window like a wooden sculpture made of clay.Sometimes he wanted to catch him and lock him up, and sometimes he wanted him to stay willingly. His heart was already full of this apprentice, what about Guan Lingdao?Are you still ignorant of your feelings for yourself?

Guan Lingdao didn't understand, he tried hard to make him understand.

He refused to stay, and he would do anything to make him stay.

Recently he finally understood one thing.He is a Taoist cultivator, and Taoist cultivators have no principles at all. If soul cultivators block their way, they can wipe them out all over the world with one order.In their eyes, there is no such thing as a common man in the world. The Lingdao has been his since the day he became a teacher, so no one can take him away.

This can't be said, if Lingdao knows that he is so arbitrary, will he dislike him from now on?

Worrying about gains and losses, the lonely figure stood by the window all night.

Alone against the moon and a couple.

Guan Lingdao didn't sleep well that night either.

He was pulled back by Ren Guanling.Consciousness returned reluctantly from Ji Qingyan's side, and Guan Lingdao stood in front of his elder brother who had been looking down, hugging his knees, with a forced smile on his face, and remained silent for a long time.

"Didn't you promise me not to look for Ji Qingyan?" The voice was still gentle, but a bit more sharp than usual.

If he takes him out together, he can't find Ji Qingyan, and he can't do anything to expose the whereabouts of the two of them.This is what Guan Lingdao personally promised him.

"You already knew that there was something wrong with Cen Moxing, and I was afraid something might happen to Master." Guan Lingdao lowered his head and defended in a low voice, "I just went to remind him, I didn't intend to do anything."

Ren Guanling looked at the ashes on the ground. There were more than a dozen sticks of incense, which added up to more than an hour.Reminding why it took so long to go, and seeing his flushed face and dodging eyes, the ghost knows what he did there again.

"How many wisps of soul energy have you left beside Ji Qingyan?" he asked.

"...It's gone."

In fact, he didn't know how much he left behind. He didn't know what happened when he was in a coma before, but the objects around Ji Qingyan were more or less contaminated with his soul energy, as long as they were nearby, he could follow them away.

Ren Guanling looked down at him: "I said, if you really want to stay by his side—"

Guan Lingdao frowned, just laughed.The master and the elder brother are facing each other, and they are incompatible, but they really feel sorry for him.He couldn't forget his master by his brother's side, and he was too ruthless to Ren Guanling when he was by his side. He just wanted two important people to get along in harmony. Why is it so difficult?

Ren Guanling walked to the door and gave him a meaningful look: "I've been using less soul magic these days, the eight-man formation is very powerful, I don't know when to start the formation, and it doesn't matter whether I killed or not, as long as there is some fluctuation in the soul energy, I can detect it. "

"Yeah." The voice was hesitant, but he couldn't help but smiled at him after all, "Brother, there is something wrong with Cen Moxing. I'm really worried that something will happen to Master, so I'll go and see it, okay? My wandering soul technique has already reached perfection. , as long as nothing major happens with Master, there will be no fluctuations in soul energy, and our whereabouts will not be exposed. Master is good to his family, I am afraid he will follow the way of that Cen Moxing."

Ren Guanling looked at him deeply for a long time, and finally sighed softly: "It's useless if I don't let you go, you go, be careful not to be noticed."

Guan Lingdao's chest was pounding, and Taohua's eyes were full of smiles, and a dimple could not help showing on his mouth. He endured it, and tried his best to restrain the turbulent emotions: "I must be careful, brother, don't worry."

Tossing and turning, sleepless all night, my mind is full of Master's face.