Zhu He

Hearing Dong Qinghe reveal the identities of the two, Hua Fuli, who was still worried about being taken advantage of by someone, immediately forgot what happened just now.

"Why do you..." Hua Fu looked at the person in front of him in shock.

Dong Qinghe still said calmly: "They can feel our breath, so naturally I can feel theirs too."

It's not that Dong Qinghe is boasting. Everyone says that in the cultivation world, Qinghe Sect masters are rare enemies, but Dong Qinghe still firmly believes that the world is so big that there may not be no cultivators who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but he also knows that even if There are really top experts, and my own cultivation base will not be too different from the other party's, and among them... naturally, people outside the realm of cultivation are not included.

The cultivation of those two people is not so much profound as it is bottomless, like a huge black hole, boundless but also empty and illusory, and the endless death energy on their bodies made Dong Qinghe very sad. The identity of the other party was quickly determined.

But why did Hua Fu get into trouble with ghosts?

Thinking of the not-so-short period of time he disappeared in the Yin Division, something must have happened that Dong Qinghe didn't know about.

"Could it be that your sneaking into the Samsara Terrace was revealed? So they want to arrest you?" Dong Qinghe asked.

Huafu rolled his eyes, "Maybe."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt heat in his ears. Dong Qinghe's fingertips lightly brushed against Huafu's ears. This action made Huafu even more astonished than when he was slighted before. There was a killing intent in Qinghe's eyes for a moment!

"What are you doing?!" Hua Fu asked harshly.

Dong Qinghe was a little surprised by Huafu's overreaction, his eyes flicked over the other's earlobe wearing red agate earrings, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

"The hand you just made was not an ordinary spell..."

Dong Qinghe said suddenly, his tone was positive.

"The invisibility spells in the realm of comprehension can't hide from ghosts at all."

Not only is the invisibility talisman difficult to defeat, any magical weapon in the cultivation world will never be an opponent to ghosts. All of them have survived the thunder and ascended to the Tao, and they are still on the road of cultivation people can match.However, Huafu's move just now clearly deceived the other party, and it could be done like this, unless... the spell he used did not belong to the cultivation world.

Thinking of this, Dong Qinghe looked at the eyes of the person in front of him, withdrew his tenderness and tenderness, and added a little more seriousness: "You...but what did you take from the underworld?" Did you come after me?Or do you have other responsibilities?

This question made Huafu's eyes flicker for a moment, while Dong Qinghe keenly noticed that he clenched his fists at the same time, and he was still holding the long whip that he had not put away for fighting with the ghost...

The color of the whip was golden red, as if shining in the dark alley, Dong Qinghe couldn't help recalling that day when Huafu and Huajian Dong fought together, he used this whip to increase the strength of the opponent's master The scene where the Shuangyin sword is twisted into cracks.

This is by no means an ordinary weapon.

Dong Qinghe had already made up his mind.

Hua Fu sensed where Dong Qinghe's gaze fell, and took precautions in his heart, but no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't match Dong Qinghe's speed. In a flash, when he raised his wrist to resist, the network in his hand The stone whip has been snatched by the opponent!

It's not the first time Dong Qinghe has touched this magical weapon, but last time he was all focused on the joy of reuniting with Huafu after a long absence, and didn't think much about it, but this time when he held it in his hands again, he immediately felt that it was a magic weapon. Extraordinary fruit.

"Blood silk, wolf dragon..." Dong Qinghe rubbed the whip carefully, and read out the materials of the weapons he saw, each of which was rare in the world, which Dong Qinghe could recognize, and some of them were his own. It is completely unheard of, because it does not belong to the Three Realms.

"No wonder they want to chase you..." Dong Qinghe sighed, when the two of them fought against Chaos together, Huafu borrowed Huajiandong's weapon.

While he was in a daze, Huafu found time to snatch the whip back, gritted his teeth and said, "Full of nonsense! This is mine!"

Dong Qinghe didn't snatch it back either, but just looked at him with some helplessness: "Stealing the magic weapon of the immortal family is a felony, you'd better return it to the original owner as soon as possible, otherwise those ghost messengers will definitely not give up."

After hearing this, Hua Fu became domineering again, flicked the long whip with his wrist and tucked it into his sleeve firmly, and said unreasonably: "I saw it and it was mine, the huge fairy land was lost by my lonely soul The ghost took advantage of the loophole, and they are the ones who are ashamed! If I pay this back, what am I going to use?! Without a weapon, if I want to meet someone as master as Palace Master Hua again, I will die, right?"

Dong Qinghe hurriedly said: "I'll find another good magic weapon for you."

This sentence made Huafu's eyes brighten: "Oh? Then you know what I want."

Dong Qinghe really guessed what he was thinking, but he could only shake his head: "Except for the trap that day."

Hua Fu's face sank again, and he walked away: "Then don't think about it, let the ghost chasing after me, let them chase, at worst, I will be caught back, it's not like I haven't stayed there before."

But Dong Qinghe couldn't help him seeking his own death, grabbed the opponent's hand to block Huafu's way, and blurted out: "There is me."

Huafu paused: "What did you say?"

Dong Qinghe met his pair of clear almond eyes, and repeated in a low voice: "If you meet a master again, I will protect you well." Never let him get hurt like before, and leave him. up...

Dong Qinghe's words were sincere and his eyes were solemn, Huafu was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and there were layers of waves in his eyes, as if he was moved.But soon the ups and downs were diluted by the pervasive hesitation.

Hua Fu asked softly: "Can you really protect me? No matter what bad things I do, you will trust me and take care of me, and won't do anything to me? No matter who I am against or what I want, you will Can you put me first and put them aside? Those who are fair and upright and those who understand righteousness, you, Dong Qinghe, can forget all of them for me alone? Can you really... Can you do it?"

Every time Hua Fu asked a question, he saw Dong Qinghe's brows furrowed a little, and the word "Chuan" was deeply wrinkled between the other party's brows after he finished speaking, and his face turned into sharp lines, without even a trace of warmth.

Seeing that Hua Fu raised the corners of his mouth and gave a cold smile.

"fraud……"

Hua Fu said it in a whisper, compared to the fierce words he used to complain about Dong Qinghe in the past, it was much more subdued, the two words that were vacillating and clear, seemed to be wrapped in something invisible, and Dong Qinghe who was facing him was stunned at once. He was so stunned that he even loosened his grip on his wrist.

Hua Fu shook the man's hand straight away, without looking at him again, Fu Yun left the place.

Dong Qinghe was left alone, standing silently on the spot, the pancake in his arms was still warm, but he seemed to realize for the first time that the distance between him and that person was actually so far away...

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Huafu returned to the Yuebu Courtyard, opened the door and saw Shen Yuanxiu was still sitting there, the room was pitch black, he just looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a dazed expression.

Hua Fu raised his hand and threw a bag of things on the table, and said to Shen Yuanxiu, "Put it on."

Shen Yuanxiu glanced over, with sword eyebrows slightly drawn, in the bundle were two black clothes, although the robes were wide, but the inner shirt was made of satin, and the outer shirt was made of soft tulle, fluttering like a fairy. Fei, from the details of the clothes, it can be seen that these two sets are women's clothes.

"This is the clothes left by my companion. Her name is Migui. She has returned to Bamboo Death Island. From now on, you will live in her room. Wear a gauze hat when you go out on weekdays. No one will know your identity."

Seeing Shen Yuanxiu's expression of reluctance while talking, Hua Fu smiled coldly and said, "Now is not the time to pick and choose."

Shen Yuanxiu also knew it, so he picked up the burden and left.

When he stepped out of the door, he suddenly heard Hua Fu ask: "Your time is running out, are you... afraid of death?"

Shen Yuanxiu paused and shook his head.

"Why?" Hua Fu asked again.

Shen Yuanxiu looked up at the big and round moon in the sky, and gave Huafu an unexpected answer.

"Because... I've already died once."

Huafu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

"I have died too. I have died seven times, eight times, and nine times... But the more I die, the more I don't want to die, and I don't dare to die."

Shen Yuanxiu turned his head suspiciously.

Hua Fu looked back and asked curiously: "You are not even afraid of death, so you always have a fearful face, what are you afraid of?"

Shen Yuanxiu pondered for a while before he straightened his face and said, "I'm afraid of waiting."

"wait?"

Shen Yuanxiu nodded: "The process of waiting for death is the scariest thing, or maybe there was a glimmer of hope for life, but in the end it was nothing."

Huafu seemed to have sensed it, and nodded after a while.

"Yes, waiting...is the scariest thing. Death is nothing. The worst thing I'm afraid of is waiting until the end of time... but in the end... life is worse than death."

After Hua Fu finished speaking, she laughed so hard that Shen Yuanxiu couldn't understand why, but she didn't say much, she just walked out quietly and closed the door for him.

Hua Fu was tired from laughing, she fell down on the bed and let out a long breath.

I closed my eyes, and the words that someone said just now floated in my ears, gentle, sad, intertwined and entangled, I couldn't tell who was true and who was false, or, it was all false.

With me here, I will protect you well...

Waiting... the most terrifying.

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After staying in that cold ancestral hall for one night, the delicate and frail young man fell ill and fell asleep for a day and a night, repeating the nightmare that he would not be able to send Lian Tang to Beijing in time, and then woke up again Seeing that the Four Treasures of the Study on the table were still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is something he gave Lian Tang himself. He said that he would not leave without one of them.

The wet and cold clothes are still sticking to his body, and the servants who used to serve in the house are nowhere to be seen, so he must have been sent home, but since he is sick, it is a bit strange that his sister and parents are not around to take care of him.

Regardless of his weakness, the little boy got up and got out of bed, and stumbled out.

On the way, he finally ran into the butler who hadn't left yet. When he asked about it, he learned that his parents were in the side hall. Just as the young boy wanted to feel relieved, he saw the butler's expression was in a trance, apparently hiding something.

The young boy's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his legs to walk there, but he was blocked by the housekeeper.

"Where's Liantang?! Is he with his parents? I'm going to find him!"

The housekeeper refused: "Young Master, Master and Madam are doing it for your own good. You should go back to your room and have a good rest. Don't run around."

The young boy didn't follow him, he had faintly sensed something.

"What does it mean to be good for me? Lian Tang treats me the best. Did they use me to deceive him? Why did they do this?! They should not trap him for my good. He wants to go to Beijing, and he has to do it for him Our Chang family has come out on top!"

The housekeeper couldn't hold him back and was a little angry: "If we hadn't taken in him as a funeral star for several generations of glory in our Changfu, how could we have lost to the point where he is today, and he would kill you, young master, without you! , Master and Madam are also thinking about the overall situation!"

Hearing these words, the young boy felt as if he was struck by lightning, he didn't know where the strength came from, he pushed the old housekeeper away, and hurriedly walked towards the side hall.

When he arrived outside the hall, he suddenly saw a red light flashing across the sky, followed by a painful low growl, and the young boy was heartbroken when he heard this familiar voice.

"—Lian Tang!!!"

As soon as he pushed open the door of the side hall, he was immediately stunned by the scene inside. He saw that all the tables and chairs in the huge room had been moved aside, and a strange totem was painted on the ground in the middle, shining brightly.And Lian Tang was bound in the red light, with his head in his hands and his back bent, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Looking aside, a man with the appearance of a Taoist priest was holding a talisman and chanting words. As his lips opened and closed, the red light flickered on and off, and Lian Tang was tortured.

The little boy couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately rushed towards the totem.The red light also reflected on his body, the little boy felt as if he was on fire, and fell to the ground in an instant, rolling endlessly.

"...Master, Master!!!!"

Hearing his groan, Lian Tang looked over nervously, his pupils shrank sharply, and his limbs struggled. Unfortunately, the Taoist had drugged him before that, and Lian Tang was weak and unable to resist.

Master Chang and Mrs. Chang were in the distance, they didn't expect their son to intrude like this, they immediately became anxious when they saw him suffering, they whispered for him to come back and told the Taoist priest to stop.

However, when the Taoist saw the young boy, his eyes lit up, and his face was full of surprise.

"I wanted to take care of you first after taking care of you in this sunny year, but you sent it to your door by yourself. Then you can't blame me." The Taoist said, urging the talisman paper in his hand, the red light was even more blazing, The stabbing made the life of the two in the formation worse than death.

Master Chang was horrified: "You, you... Didn't you say that Tang'er's fate is bad, and if you use this method to change him, our family can be saved from disaster. Right now... why is this? Why do you want to do this? Treat my son and Tang'er, let go!"

"We won't change it, you monster!" Mrs. Chang also cried and tried to stop her, but the Taoist priest waved her hand lightly and beat her aside, spitting blood.

The Taoist laughed loudly: "It's just that you have two good treasures in your mansion, one is Yangyueyangyue in a positive year, and the other is Yinyueyinyy in a cloudy year. With their souls, I can naturally live forever!"

While talking, the Taoist backhanded Master Chang who was trying to approach him, took out a crumpled ancient book, looked it up, and wrote two more talisman papers, one nailed to the young boy, and the other nailed to Lian. Tang.

The little boy finally crawled to Lian Tang's side, but when he turned around, he saw both his parents were beaten and lying on the ground, their faces were covered with blood. He turned back in grief and angrily, trying to save him. A deeper pain suddenly hit him, and his eyebrows straightened. Immediately nailed into his soul, and the formation below him also began to rotate, the rotation made the bones of the young man's whole body rattle, and it was nothing more than a cramp.

Lian Tang on the other side was not much better than him. The moment the rune was nailed, his mind was dizzy, and he felt a chill running up his spine, his limbs were twitching, but even though his mind was in a state of confusion, he still tried his best to move The boy squeezed away from the formation, and used his body to cushion him.

"Master, young master... hold back... look at me... hold back..."

The young boy's eyes were red, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down. He felt that Lian Tang in front of him was becoming more and more blurred.

"I...it hurts...Liantang...help me..."

"Master..."

"Why are you still angry?" Seeing this, the Taoist showed a dissatisfied expression, "Could it be that the formation is wrong?" Hualuo wrote two more talismans and threw them into the formation, until he saw the two people inside tumbling and howling for a long while, finally When you don't move anymore, you can rest assured.

The Taoist priest took a huge gourd from his waist, and was about to suck out the souls of the two people towards the eye of the formation, when suddenly there was a mess of footsteps outside.The door of the side hall was kicked open with a heavy kick!

The little boy with only a trace of consciousness saw a familiar girl running from the door through his blurred vision, and behind her was a group of tall and strong servants.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest naturally wanted to run away, although he had some magical powers, but he was not as powerful as the crowd, the twenty or thirty strong men stepped forward and pinned him to the spot.As soon as he fell, the formation naturally darkened.The little boy and Lian Tang were brought out immediately, and they were next to their parents.

The young boy was so weak that he couldn't speak at all, he could only look at the girl in front of him, his parents and Lian Tang who were equally angry.

The girl kicked and beat the Taoist angrily, and cried, "Save them, save them quickly!"

The Taoist hugged his head and wailed: "I, I don't know, I picked up this book, and I can do whatever it says on it... I can only look at fate, nothing else... Oh, don't hit me ...The two little ones are still alive, they just got some seals, they're still alive...Help!!!!"

"Jiaxi... Jiaxi..."

Master Chang, lying prone on the ground, softly called his daughter, and when he approached her, he grabbed her hand.

"It's the parents' fault... When your younger brother came into the world, there were fortune tellers who said that your brother's fate was not good and that he was against others... We didn't believe it before, but we didn't expect that after so many years, there would only be some twists and turns in the house. The person who suddenly came to the door mentioned this, and we believed it...so we were plotted by the thieves, we can only blame your parents for being confused, it's all our fault...it hurt you...it also hurt Tang'er..."

"Father, mother, don't say that..." The girl cried with tears all over her face.

Master Chang shook his head, then looked at the servants standing behind his daughter, and sighed: "You...have made a decision? Then take good care of yourself from now on...and take good care of your younger brother."

"I will, I will definitely, I will not let him suffer, I will not let Jiaci suffer..."

The author has something to say: why "Chang Jiaci" is the protagonist, because it has a beginning and an end.