Zhu He

Just when Chang Jiaci was having a good dream, someone pushed open the door, and after a while a ball of warmth lay beside him.

Sensing the familiar aura, Chang Jiaci, who was vaguely awake, was not as impatient and irritable as before. Instead, he opened his eyes in a daze, and showed a childish smile on the face he saw in the dream. .

Dong Qinghe was stunned by that expression, and then he was taken aback for a moment when Chang Jiaci murmured something.

"What did you say?" Dong Qinghe asked.

Chang Jiaci looked directly at the other party, and repeated the words: "We... can we really stay inseparable from now on?"

The eyes were sparkling and eager, shining brighter than the silver moon outside the window, making Dong Qinghe addicted to it.For a while, he couldn't tell whether Chang Jiaci was talking in his sleep or really woke up, but Dong Qinghe could feel that the other party was asking him.

Dong Qinghe put his arms around his waist, leaned over and said softly: "Yes, as long as you don't want to separate from me, we will never separate..."

Chang Jiaci smiled even deeper, and kissed Dong Qinghe's lips first. The cool and soft lips were like dewdrops falling on the flowers and leaves, fresh and fragrant.

Dong Qinghe tilted his head slightly, and chased after Chang Jiaci to kiss him when Chang Jiaci was backing away, his lips and tongue were intertwined, originally he only planned to warm up a little before going to bed, but he didn't want to kiss more and more anger.

Dong Qinghe is not an indulgent person, on the contrary, he can be said to be a monk with a pure heart and asceticism. Otherwise, how would he spend thousands of years of solitary practice?For so long, the master of Dongmen has only had one encounter with Chang Jiaci, but that one time was enough to make Dong Qinghe crave the taste of food so much that he couldn't help it after only two or three days up.

This kind of thought just flashed across his heart, but the charming heat spread to his whole body. I don't know if it was Dong Qinghe's illusion. The feeling of bloating came back after a short break in a few days?

However, Chang Jiaci, who sensed that the kiss on his lips was gradually changing, did not give the other party a direct rejection like before. He even hugged Dong Qinghe backhandedly, acquiescing to what the man was about to do to him .

At that moment, it was different from the past, Chang Jiaci was really willing to get close to Dong Qinghe purely, not for anything, without hindrance, let go of those harassing grievances, and just wanted to be with him.

Dong Qinghe seemed to feel it too, his heart burned, and the scruples he still had were thrown away. He pinched Chang Jiaci's chin with one hand to make the two kiss deeper, and slowly reached for each other's waist and abdomen with the other hand , sneaked in from the hem of the underwear.

It's just that this hand touched the smooth and delicate skin, and the ambiguous and intoxicating atmosphere was broken by a flurry of footsteps.

Hearing the movement, he knew that it was Qingyi who had come, and this was the first time the young servants entered the main courtyard in the middle of the night.

Dong Qinghe knew something was wrong, and nine times out of ten it was the demon cultivator who had made some trouble. Before the other party could speak, he asked aloud, "What?" Dong Qinghe's voice was still calm, and the people outside must have No one would have guessed that at this moment, their Eastern Sect Master was panting heavily, with lustful eyes, and the arms and chest around Chang Jiaci were so tight and hard that they were about to burst.

But after Qingyi's next sentence was uttered, the two people in the room had no intention of continuing.

Qingyi said: "Sect master, just now the Japanese disciples assigned to Jiuning Palace came to report that... Elder Sisi is missing."

"What did you say?!"

After saying that, the door of the house was opened from the inside. Chang Jiaci stood by the door, his half-open clothes were reflected in the faint moonlight, his complexion was faintly blush, but the fascination in those eyes faded Cleaned up.

He stared at Qingyi in front of him, and asked nervously: "What do you mean by disappearing? Where did the person go? Didn't they let those people watch carefully?"

Qingyi followed Chang Jiaci back and forth these days, so she naturally knew how much he valued the elder, so she didn't dare to be negligent and said: "I heard from them that they were watching carefully, but for some reason those who guarded him two hours ago All the disciples outside the door fell into a coma, and only after waking up did they find that the elder inside the door had disappeared."

"How did you fall asleep so well? Could it be that someone in Jiuning Palace wanted to kill her?!"

After Chang Jiaci heard it, he didn't care about anything, he raised his legs and was about to rush out, Dong Qinghe, who was rushed out, hugged him from behind, opened his outer shirt and wrapped him up together.

"Jiaci! Jiaci! Don't worry," Chang Jiaci trapped the struggling Chang Jiaci in his arms, then turned to ask Qing Yi who was sluggish in front of him, "Where are the disciples of the Japanese department? Others in Jiuning Palace Is there something wrong?"

Qingyi came back to her senses: "Everyone in Jiuning Palace is fine, but the disciples of the Ministry of Japan found the aura of the demon cultivator in the house, they got people in the palace to send a message, and the rest followed to find Elder Yusi .”

"Youzhen...it's Youzhen," Chang Jiaci said with a face like gold paper, "Youzhen must have known about my relationship with her, that's why it was me, for me..."

Seeing his appearance, Dong Qinghe was about to appease him, and then asked Qingyi to find Zhelong and add more manpower to find someone, but two people rushed outside, one was Qingyue, and the other was ordered to accompany Yu Si The female disciple of Kibe next to her.

"But there is news?" Chang Jiaci asked anxiously.

The female disciple nodded: "They found Elder Yu Si, in Zuiyi Mountain..."

"Who is with her? Is she okay?" Dong Qinghe asked.

The female disciple glanced at Dong Qinghe, then glanced at the dazed Chang Jiaci, paused and said: "No one is with her, the elder she...she..."

As soon as Dong Qinghe heard this, he didn't know it was right. A person who hadn't noticed that he was already in his arms escaped, and saw Chang Jiaci rushing out like an arrow that left the string!

Chang Jiaci didn't even wear shoes, his hair was still disheveled, and his clothes hung messily on his body. He flew there suddenly as if he had lost his soul.

He saw a few disciples of Ribu at a glance, they gathered around a small slope, and when they got closer, they found that there was a figure lying in the middle of them.

Chang Jiaci was most familiar with the indigo gauze robe, he was still leaning on it in the evening, but now it was spread on the ground, covered with plaster.

Chang Jiaci's feet were soft, and he almost fell from mid-air. He held his breath before landing on the slope, and he didn't dare to move forward.

The Japanese disciples turned around and found him. Someone wanted to speak, but seeing Chang Jiaci's appearance, he didn't know how to speak. Finally, they looked at each other, and they all lowered their heads and slowly made way for him, so that Chang Jiaci could see clearly the situation inside.

The person lying there was wearing an indigo robe just as he had imagined, but the difference was that from the chest to the lower abdomen of the person, there were two arm-thick rattans, which entered from the heart and exited from the dantian... the bright red The blood soaked the pool of loess under her body, which is why those Japanese disciples dared not move her.

Obviously, Elder Yu Si was seriously injured and was unable to recover.

Chang Jiaci took two more steps, and knelt down beside her with a plop.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, but the people on the ground seemed to sense it, the eyelashes that were already weakly drooping moved slightly, and he raised his eyelids with difficulty.

Seeing the person in front of her, Yu Si smiled slightly.

Bestow...

She was speechless, and she could barely make out what she meant from the opening and closing of her lips.

sorry……

I broke my promise...

Chang Jiaci kept shaking her head and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Sister, sister, don't be like this, we agreed...we agreed, you will not leave me alone, give me some time, I can save you, I will definitely save you, it doesn't count What, I have a way..."

After saying that, he was about to jump up to find something, but his cuff was pulled by a weak force.

There was a little sadness in Yu Si's chaotic eyes.

Don't... do that.

She said to Jiaci word by word, as if she had already understood Jiaci's thoughts.

I don't want...you like that, I just want you...to live well...promise me...promise me...

Yu Si's eyes were already slack, but she held on to Chang Jiaci's hand with great persistence, so persistent that Chang Jiaci couldn't bear to disobey and break free at all.

"Okay, I promise you, I promise you..."

After listening to his assurance, Yu Si seemed to be finally satisfied, she turned her eyes to Dong Qinghe who followed him.

Thank you... Master Dongmen...

Yu Si turned to Chang Jiaci again, her smile deepening.

Thank you too...for the gift.

In this life... to meet you again... my sister is enough...

After saying these two sentences, her heavy eyelashes finally couldn't hold on any longer and slowly fell down...

At the same time, only hearing Chang Jiaci's mournful cry, he rushed forward, startling Dong Qinghe behind him.

Dong Qinghe originally went forward to ask Chang Jiaci, and even comforted him by saying that the fate in this life is over, but it may not be impossible to meet each other in the next life, but he didn't want to turn around and find that Yu Si's whole body was emitting a green light... that is The color of the soul.

Yusi's soul is drifting away... Yusi's figure is also becoming shallower. Chang Jiaci, who is kneeling there, is crying and reaching out to grab it, but no matter how hard he tries, what he grasps is always a void, and he can only let it go. The person in front of him melted away little by little, everything disappeared in the wind...

Never see.

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Dong Qinghe took the Anshen Decoction from Qingyi's hand, waved the person back and carried it into the inner room, and saw the figure who was sitting by the window at a glance.

It has been three days since that day, and Chang Jiaci hasn't cried or made a fuss, just sat in this posture, holding the amulet around his neck with one hand, and a piece of blood-stained rattan with the other, looking into the distance.

Sensing someone approaching him, that person didn't even look back, Dong Qinghe sighed helplessly: "Jiaci, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Chang Jiaci didn't seem to realize it.

Dong Qinghe put the bowl aside, stroked the messy hair on his temples, and hugged him from behind: "[-]% of the topographic map of Yanmen has been drawn, just wait a few more days, I will definitely Lead someone to take You Zhen down, okay?"

After Dong Qinghe finished speaking, his heart was still a little worried, until he noticed that Chang Jiaci's tense back relaxed a little, and then the whole person leaned into his arms, Dong Qinghe's heart relaxed a little.

Chang Jiaci turned around and buried his face in Dong Qinghe's arms, as if absorbing some warmth, he reached out and hugged him tightly.

Dong Qinghe hugged each other back, and the two hugged each other without saying a word. After sitting for an unknown how long, Chang Jiaci's breathing finally calmed down, and his curled hands lost strength.

Dong Qinghe checked carefully for a while, and after confirming that Chang Jiaci was really asleep, he carefully carried him to the bed, and took away the cane from his hand.

A figure flashed outside, Dong Qinghe turned around and found that it was Qingyi, pulled the quilt over Chang Jiaci, Dong Qinghe turned and walked out.

Qingyi whispered outside: "Master, Elder Poge has found the trace of Elder Miwu."

Dong Qinghe nodded and followed him to Xiaju Hall.

Po Ge did find a trace of Mi Wu, in an inconspicuous mountain depression.

"...I inspected it back and forth three times before I was sure it was the aura of clutter, and the ground was wiped off by someone, but there were faint traces of the soul refining array being used," Po Ge said, "Although the words are not right. Listen, but I feel that the Elder Mi Wu must be in danger."

"Soul Refining Formation? Why did the demon cultivator absorb the cultivation of Elder Mi Wu? Is he the same as the one who killed Elder Yu Si?" Zhe Long asked beside him.

"What does the sect master think?" Po Ge looked at Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe looked at the cane in his hand, shook his head for a while: "No."

"Isn't it?" Zhe Long wondered, "Mi Wu was killed by Moxiu, and so was Yu Si."

Dong Qinghe said: "My concubine was killed by a demon cultivator... You forgot about this cane? Someone used this to deal with people in Jiuning Palace that day."

Zhelong has a bad memory, but Poge does.

"It was that time... when they robbed the sword, the people on Zhushi Island used canes!" At that time, Chang Jiaci was still Huafu, and he appeared with a man named Migui, "The one who killed the elder Yu Si Is it... Bamboo Death Island?!"

"Isn't the people from Zhushi Island the people from Yanmen?" Zhe Long frowned, even if he was a demon cultivator, he was also in collusion with those demon cultivators. Why did the sect master think they were two groups of people?

"Yanmen killed Yusi for a reason," because Yusi was very important to Chang Jiaci, "Why did they attack Miwu?" Besides, Miwu disappeared at Qinghemen, so it was so easy to catch one when he entered the gate Go back to refine your soul?

"The sect master thinks there is someone else who killed Mi Wu?" Po Ge asked, "Is it someone who needs cultivation?"

Dong Qinghe didn't return, just lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from outside, this time it was not a boy of the young generation, but a disciple of Jinbu, that is, Zhelong's subordinate.

The disciple said anxiously: "Master, the Tianluo Saber of Wanyao Hall, and... a few other things were robbed just now!"

"What?!" Zhelong slapped the table and stood up, "Where did the thief come from?! How courageous!"

The disciple hesitated for a moment: "Yes... it's Junior Brother Chang, he broke into Wanyao Palace, took something and left Qinghe Gate!"

Everyone was startled and looked at Dong Qinghe one after another.

Chang Jiaci left? !