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At this time, Cang Jin also turned back from Jiangnan, did not find Lin Qinghe in Wuchen Valley, and went to Linyun Mountain again.

Linyun Mountain was shrouded in mist as usual, but it was bottomless black near the silent spring.

Lin Qinghe's white clothes can't be seen clearly, his shadow seems to be submerged in the thick black.

Cang Jin went over and patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you in a daze, come out, I have something to tell you."

Lin Qinghe frowned, and asked her: "Do you feel that Moquan seems to be different from before?"

Cang Jin didn't return, and said, "Come out first, the hostility here is too strong."

Cangjin let out a sigh of relief after leaving Huangquan Shahai, and sighed: "I didn't expect that I still can't stand this place—come here."

After Lin Qinghe went out, he looked back a few times, with a serious expression: "What's wrong?"

Cang Jin let out a long sigh: "I met Cen Yu in Jiangnan."

Lin Qinghe hummed absently.

Cang Jin tilted her head to look at him for a long time, but didn't speak.

Lin Qinghe looked at her belatedly: "Is it finished?"

Cang Jin said angrily: "I haven't said anything yet, what are you thinking?"

Lin Qinghe frowned deeper: "I always feel that there is something wrong with Moquan, and I can't say it well."

Cang Jin said slowly: "Maybe something is really wrong."

Lin Qinghe looked up at her suddenly: "What do you mean?"

Cang Jin said: "I told Cen Yu about the affairs of Youzhou. Before I came to you, I took him to Yunshui Temple. Guess what?"

Cang Jin folded her hands and looked at him: "Cen Yu said that the poison is indeed something from southern Xinjiang, and its effect is the flesh and blood of life and death."

Lin Qinghe suddenly buzzed in his heart: "Tell me in detail."

Cang Jin said: "Do you know what kind of person would do this kind of immoral thing of using people as medicine pots to refine medicine?"

Lin Qinghe's voice was a little hoarse: "A person without a physical body."

Cang Jin patted him: "Don't be too nervous, I think he has accomplished everything after so long, it's useless to get angry now."

Lin Qinghe covered his forehead with his hand, and smiled wryly: "It really comforts people."

Cang Jin frowned and looked at him: "I've said it a long time ago, even if Moquan blows up the Nine Heavens, we can stop him again. How did he escape? Let's put it aside for now, but I can't guess where he will start first." Let's do it."

Lin Qinghe suddenly raised his head: "I should have seen him."

Cang Jin: "Where is it?"

Lin Qinghe rubbed his fingers annoyedly: "Qiandeng Town."

Cang Jin nodded: "Understood—the situation is not too bad. He didn't attack you at that time, probably because of the unstable physical body. Now that he has been silent for so long, he may be holding back a big move."

Cang Jin looked at him sideways again: "Do you still remember when your demons started to breed?"

Lin Qinghe asked, "What do you mean?"

Cang Jin said: "It's very strange. If it is said that Ying Gou is not even physically complete, how did he figure out your affairs so clearly? He rushed to find you, and he could even play tricks on you. Tsk, I don't even notice it at all. No, you were really dazzled by someone?"

Lin Qinghe's expression turned ugly for a moment.

Cang Jin said again: "What a coincidence, think about it carefully, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Lin Qinghe was preoccupied and did not respond.

Cang Jin turned back and said, "Go to him if you are unsure, there is no need to scare yourself."

Lin Qinghe looked at her dully: "He said he had something to write..."

Cang Jin interrupted him hastily: "As for it? Go as soon as you want, you're dead-headed."

Lin Qinghe blinked before nodding again.

Cang Jin chuckled: "This is a bit naive when I was a child—by the way, how long have you been here?"

Lin Qinghe thought about it for a while: "It's only three to five days."

Cang Jin said: "Before you go to him, get rid of the turbidity on your body. Although the soul consciousness has stabilized, you should be careful."

Lin Qinghe rubbed between his eyebrows: "You are so long-winded."

Cang Jin raised her hand to hit him: "Bah, you have no conscience."

Linyun Mountain has only death energy all year round, Lin Qinghe was born in Linyun Mountain, so the evil spirit of Linyun Mountain has less influence on him than others.

But for mortals, this kind of dead energy is still fatal.

He just started joking with Jiang Lizhou that what he said about hugging him when he was a child was just nonsense. At that time, Li Chong's soul was broken into scum, and it took a lot of effort to force him into reincarnation. In the end, it was Elder Yan Zhong who took him away. After visiting Mingzhu Mountain, he was raised with various rare medicinal materials, and soaked in countless exercises and medicine jars since childhood.

Before Jiang Lizhou was five years old, he went through countless hell gates, and Yan Zhong also reminded him countless times, saying that even if he is destined to enter the world alive, he may not be able to grow up.

Jiang Lizhou only knew that he took his heart and blood for hundreds of pear trees, but he didn't know that it was also the result of fighting against the sky for his life.

Lin Qinghe had stayed in Linyun Mountain for hundreds of years, and the turbidity could not be driven away by simply driving away, so how dare he go to see him, maybe even standing in front of him could kill him.

He has been waiting for too long, but he can only turn into a willow branch in spring, a winter plum blossom in the twelfth lunar month, or a mud swallow standing on a beam, spying on his life from afar.

In Jiang Lizhou's life, at the age of 20, he picked up the past and met Lin Qinghe again. Before that, every year and every day before that, perhaps in the flowers he had seen or in the falling snow, his love was hidden. Shadows are everywhere, and there is no trace to be found.

Jiang Lizhou took the empty envelope from Cunhuilou, and quietly hid his secret.

The recent days have been too quiet, Jiang Lizhou can't help but recall his childhood, wanting to confirm if there is something that he has neglected.

His childhood memories are almost faded to nothing, and the farthest thing he can remember is the time when he was eight or nine years old, Zhang Ningxiu sneaked out and bought a pack of lotus leaf chicken to fulfill his birthday wish , a few boys secretly finished eating in the back mountain, and they were discovered by Elder Mingru the next day, and they were punished by riding on a wooden stake for a whole morning.

The reason I remember it is because the lotus leaf chicken is really delicious.

There seemed to be a big hole in Jiang Lizhou's heart, and the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month poured in relentlessly, piercing his internal organs with pain.

Sometimes he thinks about Lin Qinghe's grasshopper, and sometimes he thinks about his elder brother. Looking back, it feels like a dream, and his childhood in this life is as untouchable as the past.

He remembered drinking a lot of medicinal soup when he was a child, and he didn't quite remember who coaxed him to drink it, but he remembered clearly the bitter taste that made his stomach overwhelmed.

Although he didn't quite remember, he was sure that it was the elder brother who coaxed him to drink the medicine, and it was also the elder brother who gave him sweets after drinking the medicine.

He suddenly missed Zhang Ningxiu very much, and wondered for a while whether Lin Qinghe would also be watching from a distance, secretly sad that he couldn't approach him generously.

It was only then that Jiang Lizhou realized that he missed many things, Li Chong's clansmen and the clingy deer he picked up, Jiang Lizhou's big brother who never came back, and the tiger who hid everything he had as a treasure.

He blew the wind all night in the back mountain. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that the moonlight should be cold and drowsy.

He thought of the snow-covered peaks of the snow-capped mountains, and the ancient ferry in the south of the Yangtze River. He also remembered that he used to take Lin Qinghe to watch the sunset, watching all the rays of light gather in one line and gradually sink into the bottom of the sea.

He still remembered that he told him that the sun would not really disappear when it fell into the bottom of the sea, and that every dawn would see a new sunrise.

The memory came to an abrupt end here, he couldn't remember what Lin Qinghe said at that time, only the golden thread sprinkled on his eyelashes and a beautiful silhouette in his mind in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Where did Jin Ge Tie Lei come from, and he was so shocked that he lost his mind.

Behind is the beach covered with sunset, and in front is the sunset slowly falling to the west.

The sea and the sky close together, and the sky sinks silently.