I water the flowers of the kaolin

Lao Ba smiled sharply: "Okay, tell me where you are from."

I sighed and said, "A person has been in a coma for a long time, and after waking up, it seems like a different person... Do you think this kind of story looks like Liaozhai?"

Lao Ba looked at me, and murmured in a dazed way: "It's very similar, it's too similar..."

I was surprised and asked, "Am I like Lao Qi?"

Lao Ba shook his head: "It's this story...it's very similar to something I've seen before."

"what's up?"

Lao Ba looked at me: "Do you know why the pavilion master always retreats?"

"Because he is practicing?"

"Because he was injured."

My heart trembled: "I was injured? How could I not know?"

"After he was injured, he also fell into a coma for a long time. Cao Jicai took the opportunity to take power. But that's not the point, the point is... the story of the pavilion master after he wakes up is very similar to yours. He seems to be a different person. "

My heart sank, I almost stopped breathing, and cold hairs grew out from my back one by one, each hair seemed to be in the shape of a human face.

I'm not the first in this world to wear it!

Lao Ba sneered: "I know his story, I have seen his appearance, and I have learned one thing since then. There may be no gods in this world, but there must be ghosts... There is also the so-called resurrection of the dead... in Liaozhai My story might be more than just a story, who knows?"

I frowned: "Do you think the pavilion master has changed the core? You don't wonder who this cluster of cores is?"

Lao Ba shook his head: "It doesn't matter to me who he is, and I don't want to hear you say who I am. Who a person is is not what you say, but what you do..."

I reminded him: "But I, a lonely ghost who came from nowhere, occupied the body of Lao Qi."

"You don't need to remind me!" Lao Ba clenched my hand and said bitterly, "If Lao Qi is properly taken away by you, then even if I turn into a ghost, you won't be allowed to leave in his shell In this world!"

Such a harsh threat made me feel at ease.

The shell of Lao Qi has changed. If Lao Ba still loves the person in this shell as Lao Qi and remains indifferent, then he is just like Su Weibai, a fake fan who only loves the person in Lao Qi. It's just a halo.

"You're not him, I shouldn't just sit back and watch." Lao Ba paused, his eyes almost bleeding, "But as soon as Lao Qi had an accident, I knew he was killed by my own people..."

I said, "Did you suspect Cao Geometry when Lao Qi had an accident?"

The old eight gouged out Su Weibai's eyes, and said: "I don't know about his poisoning, but every time the pavilion master retreats, a high-ranking killer will die... It wasn't Cao Geometry's fault, who else could harm him?" Get the old seven!?"

I looked at him motionlessly: "Even if Lao Qi was killed by others, you don't have to risk your life to help me."

It doesn't make sense no matter if you think about it from the perspective of a substitute text or a starting point text.

Lao Ba suppressed his anger, as if he was being ignited by his own anger: "I didn't intend to make a move, but I saw that you are so soft-hearted, so I couldn't help being angry. Once I got angry... I had to make a move..."

My smile was getting bitter: "If I harden my heart, you won't be angry?"

Lao Ba didn't answer this sentence, he lowered his head fearlessly, and the awkwardness on his face seemed to be overflowing, and said: "Although I mentioned you, I didn't intend to help you to the end, but you really don't want to help me." Damn it. If I fight Li Zangfeng well, it’s fine if I die in his hands... You, why did you run out to save me?"

I looked at him speechlessly, and Lao Ba looked at me with hatred and anger: "You risked your life to save me, and I can't do anything about you anymore. I can only help you to the end..."

I smelled a bit of unwillingness in his words, but I also smelled more tenderness.He always hides his true intentions with this unruly demeanor, but this kind of thorny softness makes all the benefits fall on me.I couldn't help but feel ashamed, I miss him and Li Zangfeng, why do they always regard my impulsive actions as a well-thought-out sacrifice?

I fight by Lao Qi's instinct.I saved people because Fang Jiyun's own instinct was at work.

It's all instinct, just regardless of the consequences, just seeking peace of mind.

All I can say is, "I didn't think about it that much at the time..."

Lao Ba stubbornly said: "Then you don't have to ask so many questions... If you want to escape, you can do so now..."

"It's not necessary anymore."

"What bullshit are you talking about?"

I stretched out my left arm, revealing the smooth texture and a long, thin purple thread.This purple thread didn't exist not long ago, when I vomited blood and hit Su Weibai, it popped out without saying hello.It started from the fingertips, stretched out its arms loomingly, and clung to my arm quietly like a poisonous snake.

Lao Ba gasped, his body softened in despair, as if he had been sentenced to death.

"Yixianxiang!? You are in the middle of Yixianxiang!?"

I remember this poison, because it is an extremely rare and potent poison in Lao Qi's memory bank.It is said that if this kind of poison lurks into the human body, as long as there is no drug primer, it can not attack for three or ten years, but once the poison occurs, no matter how advanced the martial arts is, the poisoner will definitely die within two days. A model of premature death.

The old eight looked at the line that symbolized the death sentence in dismay, his lips trembled as if they were swaying, after a long time, he suddenly let out a breath, and said angrily, "Cao Geometric...you fucking bastard! "

I saw his melted hostility gather, and I saw the hatred between his brows and eyes almost become a sharp entity, and said: "So I don't have to run away, anyway, I only have two days to live..."

Su Weibai, who was listening intermittently, suddenly raised his head, and said, "Seventh Brother, don't listen to his nonsense! Deputy Pavilion Master Cao's people are nearby! Seventh Brother, follow me back! Maybe you can get an antidote!"

I could hear the anxiety in his tone, but this person didn't seem to have heard "Yianxiang", only the next few sentences, I didn't bother to look at him.

I only looked at Lao Ba, who seemed to have decided on something, he looked at me motionlessly: "There is something I want you to agree to..."

"Just tell me, I'm listening."

"Lao Qi already wanted to retire before assassinating Hierarch Yin. He didn't tell anyone, but I can tell... he wanted to finish this job, and asked the Pavilion Master to go back to seclusion..."

I said, "You want me to do what he didn't finish?"

"Now in this situation...Cao Gee won't let you go...He must have left behind, waiting for you to assassinate him...If you fall into his hands, he has a hundred ways to make you obediently do it for him Serve..."

"But I want you to promise me... whether you are alive or dead, you can't let yourself fall into the hands of Jiexingyinyue Pavilion, especially Cao Jigeo!"

I knew what he meant, this meant that I would fight bloody to the end, never bow my head for my life, and put the dignity of Lao Qi on my head.

In fact, Fang Jiyun is a life-saving person, I am good at overcoming courage and compulsion.

But Lao Qi is the opposite.

He fought hard all his life, and finally died indirectly at the hands of Jieyin Pavilion.

My heart is still under my love after all, I have to remember this hatred.

So I solemnly said to Lao Ba: "I agree."

Only then did Lao Ba heave a sigh of relief. God knows how long this big rock has been stuck in his chest. He was afraid that I would be cowardly at the last moment and wanted to surrender, so he laid the groundwork for such a long time, just to brew this decisive atmosphere.

He breathed a sigh of relief, with trembling hands on his chest, he took out a small bottle and poured out a pill from it. I took the pill, and happened to meet his pupils that had already started to change color .

"This is the 'Nine Lives Three Poison Pills' that I bought from Doctor Luo. It spent most of my life savings, and it was originally reserved for myself..."

He paused, and said with a cautious expression: "This is a kind of poison in itself, but it is so poisonous, so poisonous, that it can temporarily suppress all poisons in the world. After taking this poison, you can immediately restore your strength and increase your inner breath. Your life... can last for three days..."

I looked at him and swallowed lightly.

"Three days are enough, and you can do a lot of things."

Lao Ba smiled and said, "Yes, look at me, it's only been a short while...I've said so much and done so many things...you're better than me, right?"

I asked, "I'll take you away. Tell me where you want to go."

Lao Ba shook his head: "I'm not going anywhere, you have to laugh at me if you tell me. If I die, I still want to stay in the back garden of the branch... My friends live there, and there are some people I respect very much. Senior, I still want to be neighbors with them..."

His voice gradually weakened, his anger and hatred receded, and his blood color almost disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that his breath and vitality were about to go down together, I was afraid that his consciousness would also drift away, so I shook his shoulder and said: "You Don't worry, I still have three days...you have to talk to me for three days anyway..."

Lao Ba suddenly looked at me with a strange look.

"Old Seven, please call me again..."

I was taken aback: "Old Qi? What's his name?"

He almost hated iron and steel: "Lao Qi doesn't remember, don't you remember... I asked him so many times, you and him...don't remember my name?"

His words were muddled, and his consciousness had already begun to scatter.

I looked at him speechlessly, I knew this was the end, but where did I know the name of the old man?Lao Qi has been with him so many times, even he doesn't remember, how can I remember?

Wait, Lao Qi really doesn't remember?

I held my breath and remained silent for a long time. The paleness on Lao Ba's face gradually turned into a look of disappointment. He asked me in a hoarse voice, "You still don't remember?"

I opened my eyes, smiled and said, "Your name is Meng Qingxuan, and you are ranked eighth in the organization."

Lao Qi, with his elm head, actually remembered it, buried in a corner, and I dug it out.

Lao Ba was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled happily, and his vigor and vigor seemed to come back together.

"I knew you always remembered! You just didn't say it on purpose!"

I looked at him with a smile, and felt the rosiness on his face gather again, and Lao Ba also smiled. He seemed to be carried away by the good news, and he had forgotten where he was, so he just looked at me and said cheerfully: " Quick, you can treat the wound on my back again, I feel much better now, and I can live another ten years!"

This guy's anger came back again, I hurriedly let him sit down, walked around behind him, and went to see his wound, the wound was bandaged by me, although it was a mess inside, but the old man was still alive, he should also know Na Luo miracle doctor.As long as I treat the surface of the wound carefully, make sure it is not infected, and hurry up and take him to that miracle doctor Luo, he will be saved. Since doctor Luo can help Li Zangfeng and me, why can't he help Lao Ba?

I rekindled the spark of hope, and felt that the black and white world was glowing with color again, and the gray sky seemed to drop a ray of light on my head.

I can save Lao Ba, and I can escape to the end of the world without being alone!

But I had to ask Lao Ba to move his position so that he could see the wound better, but Lao Ba, who was still in high spirits just now, seemed to be tired and tired. He turned his back to me and silently lowered his head.

"Old eighth?"

I went from behind him to in front of him, and I took his hand.

The old man has already left.

Like falling asleep.

As if he could open his eyes in the next second, he scolded his mother lively, directed me confidently, and barged with me three hundred sentences like a primary school student.

I suddenly remembered, the pulse is not counted, you think this cub is so good at playing, he is always holding back, who knows if he deliberately holds his breath to scare me?

So I waited for him to open his eyes.

He is good at being defeated first, and second is good at doing bad things. I waited for him to do bad things this time, but he never did it, and he didn't open his eyes. I waited for so long and didn't look like him. against me.Then I thought, Lao Ba must have slept a little deeply.

I thought he was so full of anger, but I didn't expect that he was panting, laughing, and cursing, but it was all based on a mouthful of resentment, which was sustained by a lifetime of resentment.

I fulfilled his wish, and he let go of his breath.

So he fell asleep.

It's just a deep sleep, I think he will still wake up.

Su Weibai looked at my appearance, sighed and said: "I used to look down on him... Now, it seems that this Meng Qingxuan is also a character. He seeks kindness and obtains kindness, so Brother Seven doesn't have to be too sad."

But I don't feel sad.

I could still feel some surging things just now, but since Lao Ba fell asleep, I didn’t even have any anger and hatred. Those emotions that were evolving vigorously in my heart suddenly became quiet. The sparks of those that exploded were extinguished, those that should make noise were suppressed, and all extreme and non-extreme fluctuations were calmed down at this moment.

I can't feel anything anymore.

So when Su Weibai said that, I just looked back at him and asked emotionlessly, "Did you hear what you just said?"

Su Weibai also came out with a smile: "I only heard a little. One of you was poisoned, and the other was dying. If you talk nonsense, I don't care too much."

"You heard it, but you didn't believe it?"

Su Weibai looked firmly and said: "Since I can remember, I have only known one seventh brother, and that is you, Brother Seven... Except for you, I will not recognize any other seventh."

I got up and said to Su Weibai, "I should thank you."

Su Weibai was puzzled by my reaction: "Thank me? You shouldn't hate me?"

I shook my head, "Thank you for two things. First, you just listened very honestly and didn't interrupt my conversation with Lao Ba."

"What about the second one?"

I looked up at the sky: "The old nine, ten, and eleven all died at the hands of Li Zangfeng. I have studied their corpses, and they taught me something. Let's just count them as my teacher. You can also be regarded as my teacher."

Su Weibai's face turned pale: "Teacher?"

I smiled at him: "You taught me how not to treat a person as a human being."

I was looking at Su Weibai, but it wasn't him either.

His outline has gradually faded away in my eyes, and there is only a mass of messy threads hovering in the air. The ends of the threads connect everything, and the source is his head. His face is delicate and lovely. From a distance, his head looks like a bulging, Full balloon.

It's floating there, it's writhing restlessly, it's waiting for me to poke it.

I didn't know why Lao Qi liked to behead his head before, but now I know.

Such a beautiful balloon, who doesn't like to pop it?

I like it, I'll poke it for you to see.