Master Xiao thinks about those years

Most of the three days passed quickly.

Shu Yao and Meng Huan persistently searched for the trace of Fu Nian by the river, Yan Chen watched and could only worry.

The only one who can help is Lin Ji.

But Jiang Yexiu didn't want to see him.

Yan Chen was sitting by the river, and Jiang Yexiu was sitting beside him. Several times, Yan Chen hesitated to speak.

After all, I don't know how to persuade.

At night, the stars are dim.

The orange bonfire by the river was burning vigorously, reflecting Jiang Yexiu's cold face.

At that time, Meng Huan and Shu Yao stopped looking for clues, and only Yan Chen and Jiang Yexiu sat across the fire.

"You want to know what happened to me and him, don't you?"

To raise land, Jiang Yexiu opened his mouth.

Yan Chen raised his head: "If you are willing to speak, I will listen."

Jiang Yexiu smiled: "Meeting him when I was 19 years old was my nightmare. At that time, Lin, the talisman master who practiced evil spells, needed a mantra. The so-called mantra is someone for him to practice. And I, It happens to be the curse man he chose."

"For ten years without seeing the sun, I lived with him day and night in a dark pile of dead bodies. During those ten years, he was unable to go anywhere because of his retreat. At first, he just practiced curses on me, but as time passed, he The influence of the spell began to be licentious."

"Then, I became his curse man, and a plaything..."

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Bamboo rustling, Yan Chen flexed his hands and kept silent.

Ten years of darkness, what should I do to survive?

"Moqing, you are very lucky, Fu Nian is not Lin Ji, after all... you did not end up like me." Jiang Yexiu smiled a little sadly.

Yan Chen didn't know how to answer, after a long time, he heard him speak again.

"I hate him to death"

"Really, I hate him!"

Roaringly, angrily.

Yan Chen raised his head, and met Jiang Yexiu's bubbling eyes.

Yeah, you should hate it.

Jiang Yexiu hated Lin to death, but Fu Nian... what should I do?

Three days flew by, and soon, it was the last day.

Jiang Yexiu's face was as cold as ever, without any change.The matter had reached a desperate situation, Yan Chen couldn't say anything to plead with Jiang Yexiu, and could only endure the turmoil in his heart alone.

Yan Chen was going to beg Lin Ji again, except not to ask Jiang Yexiu, let him do anything.

It was night, he quietly left the crowd and found the hut outside the valley.

The dilapidated hut was crumbling, Yan Chen came by the moonlight, but stopped not far outside the hut.The moonlight was like water, and standing in front of the mottled wooden door was a man dressed in white, that was Jiang Yexiu.

Yan Chen hurriedly retreated to a hidden place. By the moonlight, he saw Jiang Yexiu hesitated in front of the door for a long time, and finally knocked on the wooden door.

He clenched his fingers tightly, as if he had used great courage.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door was pushed open, and the people in the room trembled.

"Aye"

With a murmur, in the moonlight, Jiang Yexiu's clenched fingers tightened a little more.

Lin Ji stood in the house, clutching a white handkerchief in his hand, looking at the frosty and snowy person in front of him in astonishment.

"After all, you are still here"

"Stop talking nonsense, go save Fu Nian."

Jiang Yexiu's thin lips moved, and he didn't even look straight at the people in the room.

Lin Ji was stung by this move, he tentatively took a few steps forward, and cautiously said, "These years I've been in hell..."

"What have you got to do with me all these years in hell?" Jiang Ye looked straight at him tentatively, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Lin Ji, you deserve to go to hell."

"Aye, am I right..."

"Don't call me!" Angrily, Jiang Yexiu was like a hedgehog, and he stared at the person in front of him with a smile: "Lin Ji, do you know I'm sorry now? Do you know what kind of life I've been with you?! "

"That's hell!"

The roaring words made Jiang Yexiu go crazy and ruthless.There was no calmness as usual.

Lin Ji cautiously said, "I made too many injustices in my previous life—"

"Is it useful to be sorry? I have been ruined by you."

Lin Ji choked on the ground.

No more words could be uttered.

Silence invaded, overwhelming.

The two stood together, and after a while, Lin Ji looked at the person in front of him, as if mustering up a lot of courage, he said seriously, "Ah Ye, I...I'm right—"

"shut up"

Jiang Yexiu raised his eyes, his eyes were like arrows.

Lin Ji's Adam's apple twitched, and he was finally defeated. He said sadly, "I was going to die. I came back from hell, but I just wished to see you. Now people have seen it..."

Jiang Yexiu interrupted impatiently: "Fu Nian, are you going to save or not?"

Lin Ji paused: "I will be saved, the price for me to crawl back from hell is to save the talisman."

"Then why call me here? Are you kidding me?" After Jiang Yexiu asked back, he said, "Since that's the case, the next thing has nothing to do with me."

With that said, he walked out without looking back.

"Aye!" Lin Ji's eyes moved, subconsciously wanting the hem of the person in front of him.The cold wind floated, and a fluffy handkerchief fell from Jiang Yexiu's body.

The silk body is white and soft, with light blue snowflakes embroidered on one corner.

"Aye, you—"

Lin Ji stared blankly, with undisguised joy on his face.

Under the faint moonlight, the handkerchief he had been holding in his hand was exactly the same as the one on the ground.

This was the thing he gave Jiang Yexiu back then, and it was also the only thing he gave him.

It was also the handkerchief that Jiang Yexiu had handed to Yan Chen back then.

Faced with Lin Ji's joy, Jiang Yexiu's face flashed with embarrassment, and he said coldly, "Don't think too much, I keep this handkerchief just to remember my hatred for you!"

After saying a word, he left without looking back.

As for Lin Ji, he stood in place from the beginning to the end, holding the handkerchief, his face moved.

A while later, Yan Chen saw Lin Ji by the Heishui River in the valley.

Meng Huan and Shu Yao searched like headless chickens for a long time, but they still didn't find any clues. When they suddenly saw such a person, they were immediately surprised.

Yan Chen couldn't care less about talking, and directly used illusion to make the person dizzy, and put him in a safe place.

"Let's begin."

Lin Ji spoke to Yan Chen, but his eyes were clearly on Jiang Yexiu who was beside the campfire.

Yan Chen: "How do I do it?"

Lin Ji: "I will pave the way of life and death, you just need to enter the sea of ​​resentment and bring him back."

Yan Chen: "Don't need to do anything more?"

Lin Ji: "No need, for Fu Nian, as long as it is you, it is enough."

"it is good"

After answering, Lin Ji flexed and stretched his hands, cast some kind of spell, and his whole body began to burn with flames.The flames burn from the bottom of the feet upwards, like a climbing snake.

In the valley, a gust of wind hit.

Everyone can see that Lin Ji's physical body is burning little by little in the flames. Under the moonlight, his face is distorted, as if he is enduring great pain.

Jiang Yexiu's gaze fluctuated a little until this moment.

He was a little surprised: "Are you...***?"

Hearing Jiang Yexiu's voice, Lin Ji's face burst into a smile in pain: "I committed too many crimes, so I must die."

"Aye, after going today, I really lost my soul."

The flames were blazing, burning Lin Ji's body, Jiang Yexiu stared blankly, flexing and stretching his fingers, without saying a word.

In the light of the fire, Lin Ji smiled slightly.

"Jiang Yexiu, I'm sorry, and, I love you."

The voice is gentle, and the voice falls to the ground.

The flames were extinguished, leaving only ashes.

It was suddenly dark in front of him.Jiang Yexiu stood on the spot, staring stiffly, his angry eyes were full of bewilderment, he looked in astonishment, looked at the ball of ashes, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes strangely.

Lin Ji is dead.

After the ashes have settled.

The road of life and death is opened.In the gloomy space, a faint blue path with light blue light extends, and in the depth of the path, there is endless darkness.

Standing at the intersection, Yan Chen heard Jiang Yexiu's voice behind him: "Moqing, you can go the rest of the way by yourself, I won't accompany you, and I won't go back to Yexingyuan in the future."

"Thank you"

Yan Chen didn't ask to stay, he was stunned for a while, and said two words carefully.

In the black illusion, Yan Chen walked alone.

At the end of the faint blue path, there is a sea of ​​blue light.

A man in black curled up in the sea of ​​light, motionless.

"Running..."

Memories of past and present life overlapped, Yan Chen walked slowly towards this sea of ​​light.

In the blue light, the man with closed eyes frowned deeply, enduring a boundless nightmare.

In the nightmare, it was the shouts of fighting outside the city gate, and the blood of the rest of the world.

He endured life and death, desperately.

Suddenly, he heard an extremely gentle voice - Fu Nian.

So familiar voice, who is it?

He struggled to open his eyes, trying to break through the darkness, and what he saw was a familiar face.

"Fu Nian, Master will take you... home."

Yan Chen smiled slightly, and took Fu Nian's hand: "Come with me, okay?"

Fu Nian stared blankly at the person in front of him, unable to look away, only nodded in confusion.

"Master, is that you?"

In the blue sea of ​​light, after reading the amulet for a long time, he asked the question inconceivably.

Yan Chen leaned over and kissed him lightly between the eyebrows: "It's me, it's always been me."

With the gentle touch, Fu Nian's eyes involuntarily shed tears.

In an instant, the black space was torn apart, and the pieces peeled off.

Yan Chen pulled the tearful person to stand in the dark valley again.