You only like my face

For the next few days, Ye Ziqing would suddenly fall into a deep sleep every evening, and the next morning, he had no memory of yesterday.

If you use the current words, it's like your computer shuts down on time every day, and the hibernation disk is completely initialized when it is turned on the next day.

After a few days, Gu Qingyuan also went from being panicked at the beginning of each day to finally waiting for Ye Ziqing to wake up every morning, calmly answering his series of questions like a cannonball.

He was even familiar with Ye Ziqing's sneak attack methods, and every time he took it up helplessly, saying, "Don't make trouble."

And Ye Ziqing's reaction every day was exactly the same, at first he was vigilant, then disgusted, and at night he first laughed at Gu Qingyuan, and then "cracked", honestly fell asleep.

Because of Ye Ziqing's problems, Gu Qingyuan didn't bother to worry about where Mu Tianqi was. Except for urging Qin Feng from time to time, he spent the rest of his time with Ye Ziqing.

And the meaning of staying with Ye Ziqing is that even if Ye Ziqing falls asleep every night, he will stay by Ye Ziqing's side, in case he misses the moment when Ye Ziqing wakes up the next morning.

Gu Qingyuan was more worried about Ye Ziqing than he showed.

Five days later, Ye Ziqing stared at the blue color under the eyes of the person in front of him for a long time in the evening, sighed, his heart softened, and sat on the bed as promised, while holding the ancient mirror in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Gu Qingyuan asked.

"I don't think you lied to me."

Ye Ziqing pointed his finger on the mirror hesitantly, and then started to write, the blue spiritual power point on the mirror moved, showing each word, "I will write down what happened today, if it is like you What I said, tomorrow I will know when I look in the mirror."

After writing down all the words that Gu Qingyuan told him today, Ye Ziqing thought for a while, turned his body slightly to avoid Gu Qingyuan's sight, and wrote:

"There is a silly Taoist priest by your side, you can trust him."

Then, Ye Ziqing stuffed the ancient mirror under his pillow when Gu Qingyuan tried to look over it, and then looked at Gu Qingyuan face to face. After a while, he said:

"What do you see me doing? I'm going to sleep."

"Yes." Gu Qingyuan nodded gently and said, "Sweet dream."

But he didn't move.

"you……"

Ye Ziqing originally wanted to let Gu Qingyuan go out, but as soon as the word "you" came out of his mouth, he couldn't resist the sudden drowsiness, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

On the morning of the sixth day, Ye Ziqing opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt that there was something wrong. Before he could fully turn his mind, he suddenly heard the breathing of another person beside him. Although it was very faint, he was beside him, so he suddenly The child woke up with fright.

Ye Ziqing immediately jumped up from the bed, clawed at the person next to him, but when he was still a few inches away from the man's neck, Ye Ziqing withdrew his hand again, and started from his own pillow. Next, he pulled out his ancient mirror.

Strange, Ye Ziqing murmured, holding the ancient mirror in his hand, covering his hands with spiritual power, and wiped it on the mirror, the mirror that originally reflected his face rippled, and a few lines of small characters appeared.

The doubts deepened in his heart, Ye Ziqing sat on the side, carefully reading the small characters that appeared on the mirror, after a while, he turned his head hesitantly, and carefully looked at the Taoist priest who was leaning against his bed, apparently asleep.

"Gu Qingyuan?"

Ye Ziqing squinted her eyes, and gave up the idea of ​​killing him in the first place.

As soon as the words "Gu Qingyuan" were spoken, Gu Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, bloodshot eyes, and stared at Ye Ziqing with burning eyes.

After a long time, Gu Qingyuan spoke hoarsely: "Are you awake?"

Hearing Gu Qingyuan's voice, Ye Ziqing looked back at his ancient mirror again, and replied hesitantly: "Yes."

Gu Qingyuan chuckled lightly: "I'm still not used to your appearance."

There was no surprise attack.

Obviously, what Ye Ziqing recorded on the ancient mirror was not comprehensive, after that Gu Qingyuan still took the trouble to explain to him everything that happened afterwards, but fortunately, Ye Ziqing was not as repulsive as before, but he was still vigilant Heart is strong.

The good news is that Qin Feng finally came back with the doctor he was talking about before.

"It's not easy for him to invite him." Qin Feng proudly claimed the credit, "I've put in a lot of effort, it's enough buddy."

On the other side, the white-bearded doctor rolled up his sleeves, held a silver needle in his hand, and smiled at the vigilant Ye Ziqing: "Young people, don't be so afraid."

Ye Ziqing frowned directly: "As long as you don't stab me, everything will be fine!"

Having said that, Ye Ziqing was turned into a hedgehog by the white-bearded doctor Xiu who was full of aura.After the injection, the white-bearded doctor tidied up everything in a refreshed manner, and then affirmed with an inscrutable expression on his face:

"The child is poisoned."

At this time, Gu Qingyuan admitted: "Before we had a festival with Baihua Palace."

"Oh," the white-bearded doctor stroked his beard regretfully, and sighed, "Why can't the young man figure out that he wants to touch the Baihua Palace? It's all over now."

All the poisons in Baihua Palace needed the corresponding flowers to be used as medicines. No matter how high his cultivation level was, he would not be able to make an antidote if he didn't know the ingredients of the poisons.

Gu Qingyuan was silent for a moment and asked, "He just loses his memory every day now, what will happen afterwards?"

"Since he lost his memory, it means that there is something wrong with his body," said the doctor. "I'm afraid his body will become weaker and there will be other complications. Young man, you'd better go to Baihua Palace."

"Ah."

The last white-bearded doctor could only prescribe a medicine that can alleviate the toxicity. Apart from telling the patient not to get angry at will, he swaggered out of the small courtyard, and Qin Feng saw that he had nothing to do with himself, so he just went crazy. Diandi also left after Yixiu, and before leaving, he did not forget to sigh why "beauties have no brothers and sisters".

"We didn't offend Baihua Palace because of your unlucky junior, did we?"

After everyone left, Ye Ziqing asked while propping her chin.

"Yes." Gu Qingyuan pulled the Qingshuang Sword out of the scabbard, hesitated for a while, and said to Ye Ziqing, "I'll go out for a while, you..."

He paused, showing a very strange expression, but continued: "Don't run around."

Ye Ziqing: "Oh."

After Gu Qingyuan Yujian left, Ye Ziqing saw that the sword light in the sky disappeared from his vision, and then he sneered: "If you tell me not to run, I won't run?"

dream.

Then he packed himself up and ran to the shop in Yunshui City in his memory, he wanted to sue Master!

However, the reality is different from Ye Ziqing's imagination.

After hearing Ye Ziqing's words, the people in Yunshui City suddenly showed embarrassing expressions on their faces.

As soon as Ye Ziqing saw this, he felt something was wrong, and asked, "Where is my master?"

"That..." The people in Yunshui City hesitated and said, "My lord, Yuan Yi was seriously injured and died a long time ago, so did you retreat?"

These words, to Ye Ziqing, are no less than a bolt from the blue.

In his memory, yesterday Yuan Yi was so angry that he followed him with a ruler, calling him a "scumbag", but today, he was suddenly told that Yuan Yi was about to die?

The backbone of his world collapsed suddenly, Ye Ziqing was suddenly a little confused.

If Master Yuan Yi is really gone, what should he do?

Walking out of the shop in Yunshui City in a daze, Ye Ziqing walked on the street as if he had lost his soul, unknowingly he had already walked out of the city, and when his feet were suddenly entangled by something, he came back to his senses, his eyes became sharp .

His feet got tangled in green vines.

Heck.

The green vines became tighter and tighter, and finally made Ye Ziqing unable to move.

Afterwards, several women wearing Baihua Palace's disciple clothes came out from the hiding place, and seeing Ye Ziqing's distressed appearance, they all jumped for joy:

"Really got him."

They are disciples of Baihua Palace, traveled to Chenzhou a few days ago, accidentally saw Ye Ziqing on the street today, saw that he looked like the person on the arrest warrant inside Baihua Palace, so they followed Ye Ziqing for a long time, Seeing him out of the city, he started.

Ye Ziqing struggled a few times, but found that he couldn't break free, his eyes gradually darkened, he said to several female disciples: "You better let me go, I'm in a bad mood."

"Why don't you care about us when you're in a bad mood?" A few women smiled coquettishly, "A fat sheep should look like a fat sheep, accept your fate."

"Accept fate?"

Ye Ziqing repeated these two words, did not know what came to mind, and suddenly sneered, "I never accept fate."

After finishing speaking, a blood-red heart appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye, and at the same moment, the leading woman suddenly bent down while covering her heart, grabbing the companion beside her.After this sudden move, she originally looked puzzled, but after seeing the thing in Ye Ziqing's hand, she couldn't help trembling all over.

No one knows how he did it.

"How is this going?"

The rest of the female disciples panicked, protecting the leading female disciple, and threw spells at Ye Ziqing indiscriminately.

But Ye Ziqing did not rush, and raised his chin reservedly, and then, an ancient mirror floated beside him, and a barrier rose from the ground.

All the spells hit the barrier, Ye Ziqing lazily opened his eyelids, showed a cold smile, and directly crushed his heart in front of them.

The moment the heart was pinched and exploded, the blood plasma burst out immediately, and the red blood stains stuck to Ye Zi's green and fair face. Coupled with his mocking expression, he looked like an evil ghost.

This kind of Ye Ziqing couldn't help but stunned the female disciples, and then they realized that standing in front of them was a well-known villain in the world of cultivating immortals——

Yaksha.

And the lead female disciple whose heart was crushed, fell to the ground, not breathing, her eyes opened wide, looking at Ye Ziqing's direction, her eyes were filled with horror.

Seeing this scene, several female disciples were so timid that their legs went limp, and they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Ye Ziqing looked at the stunned female disciples, and said softly, "I'm not in a good mood today, so, you all, go to hell."

……

When Gu Qingyuan found Ye Ziqing, seeing where Ye Ziqing was standing, his face turned pale.

Ye Ziqing's body was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, and there was a beating heart in his hand, and there was a dying woman at his feet;

And the rest of the place is not much better, the ground is covered with blood, and the faces of the corpses lying in the pool of blood are full of horror, and they will die with regret.

This is completely a massacre.

"Ah, you're back."

Ye Ziqing heard the voice behind her, turned around and said to Gu Qingyuan, with a relaxed tone: "Sorry, I'm not in a good mood."

Then, in front of Gu Qingyuan, with a "click", the heart in his hand was crushed, and at the moment the heart shattered, the woman at the foot widened her eyes, and made two "hehe" breath sounds from her throat, and on the spot died.

Gu Qingyuan couldn't help frowning, his eyes moved from Ye Ziqing's hand to his face.Suddenly, under the cover of the bloodstains, there was a black scale on Ye Ziqing's right face.

Seeing that Gu Qingyuan didn't respond, Ye Ziqing felt a little bored, shook the blood in his hand, and then asked casually: "Silly Taoist priest, what are you going to do with me?"

Gu Qingyuan didn't answer.

"If you want to kill me, it's early,"

Ye Ziqing looked up at the sunset, and murmured, "Otherwise, if I wake up tomorrow morning, I might kill you."

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