Coal Jingyin rolled out a pair of eyes silently, and was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of the window behind Su, and suddenly screamed loudly: "Be careful behind you! Something is coming!!"

"Crack!" The window sash was suddenly knocked open with great force, and something fell in with the sound of the wind and landed heavily.

Su Zhanjian tapped his feet, and swiftly flew backwards.However, when he saw the figure lying on the ground clearly, his expression was startled, and he quickly drew his sword and rushed forward, hugging the man.

"Weitan?"

Wei Tan was soaked in blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was already unconscious, and did not respond to his calling and shaking.

"Hehehe..." There was another shrill laughter from outside the window, "Give me back your penis. With such incompetent skills, it's really not a pity to die fool!"

Another voice said: "There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the new pavilion master of the pavilion is so powerful, and his Dugu swordsmanship is superb. I only think he is a character, bah! It's just a turtle with a shrinking head."

"Hahaha! Let's slaughter the pavilion and see if the turtle can come out!"

Although the tone was extremely arrogant, Su could hear the painful panting that was suppressed in those voices.From the looks of it, even though Qisha had severely injured Wei Tan, they themselves were also seriously injured, and they were at the end of their strength.And they only dared to yell outside the window, but they didn't dare to break into this room.

Naturally, Su wouldn't be confused by such a low-level provocative method, even though the seven evil spirits were cursing outside, he ignored him and just carried Wei Tan onto the couch to lay flat.Move over the lamp to take a closer look, and immediately anger and hatred intersect.Wei Tan's body was covered from top to bottom, but no one part was intact.Those wounds were not caused by ordinary swords, but were caused by magic tools with spells attached. The bones were deep enough to see the bones, and black mist-like evil spirits flowed, which looked shocking.

What was even more frightening was that a black and blue bruise protruded from his abdomen, and slowly spread upward at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a poisonous snake was swimming under the skin.

"Giggle..." The strange laughter came through the window again, "Did you also see that bruise? Do you know what it is? Let me tell you, it is the evil spirit that has been entrenched here for hundreds of years! "

Xie Yao is a divine beast with extremely strong yang energy, and no ghosts can invade it.Evil Qi is the same as Yang Qi, which can deter evil spirits and ghosts.However, if Xie Yao's body is entangled with evil spirits and becomes extremely masculine, it will turn upside down and become true yin instead.

In Taoist theory, the head is the "dry" of the human body, and the yang energy is the most abundant; the abdomen is the "kun", and the yin energy is the most abundant.As a result, those evil spirits that were usually suppressed by Xie Yao took advantage of the void, invaded his body from the abdomen, and gradually eroded towards the head.

The voice outside the window was even more proud: "Because he is a divine beast, he will not die. But after an hour, evil spirits invade his brain, and his soul will collapse, and he will be like a waste. If you want to save him, you can't save him unless you take him to the pinnacle. Xianglou, use the thousand-year-old sandalwood there to get rid of the filth on his body. Otherwise, you will spend your days guarding a waste beast from now on, hahaha!"

Su Qiang suppressed his emotions and covered Wei Tan with a quilt.His eyes fell on Wei Tan's right hand inadvertently: the thumb was closed, and the four fingers were straight.

At first, Su thought it was some kind of handprint.Then he suddenly realized that this gesture was to remind him of "Mao Shi".Zi Chou Yinmao, Mao is the fourth.

Take a closer look, it's already Maochu.An hour later, Maoshi passed.Qisha's intention was very obvious: to force Su to leave this room at Maoshi so that he could strike and kill him.

Su Qiang made himself calm down.No matter what Qisha said was true or not, he couldn't leave this place before Chen Shi.Otherwise, Wei Tan's efforts for him would be in vain.

Due to being in a coma, Wei Tan's lips were no longer pressed tightly as usual, but slightly parted.

Su watched, endured and endured, finally couldn't hold back, bowed his head and kissed her, with the tip of his tongue inserted between the other's lips.

No matter in which life, when Wei Tan was sober, he would never allow Su to do this, as if it was a taboo.Su has never been able to figure out why this is.

While thinking this way, without any precautions, some pictures suddenly appeared in front of him - in the late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River.Miscellaneous peanut trees, flocks of warblers flying around.

Su was startled, and quickly withdrew his body, thinking it was an illusion cast by a ghost.But that scene made him miss it very much, as if he had been in it a long time ago.And, though he couldn't say why, he felt intuitively that it was something gentle and harmless, not a ghost trying to confuse him.

Those images seem to be...

It is Wei Tan's memory.

Su was taken aback by his own thought.Concentrated, he lowered his head again, held Wei Tan's lips, and gently pressed the tip of his tongue.

Sure enough, the picture just now reappeared.

In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River.Miscellaneous peanut trees, flocks of warblers flying around.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in white clothes sat under a peach blossom tree, slowly singing a song "Qing Ping Le":

Menghun searched all over, and suddenly saw it in front of the bottle.Like bird-clothed spring swallows, softly speaking in the Dongfeng courtyard.

Ding Ning remembers his family, and the blue clouds are faintly red.Straight down the small bridge and flowing water, there is a peach tree in front of the door.

Beside the boy lay a small black beast, shaped like a puppy, but with four hooves.A pair of dark and translucent eyes revealed a look of joy, staring at the young man without blinking.

After singing a song, the boy turned his head to the little beast.Su saw his appearance clearly - it wasn't someone else, but it was himself.

"Xiao Hei, do you like this song?" the boy asked, gently stroking the little beast's neck hair with one hand.The little beast shook its head and tail, happily licking the boy's palm.

The boy played with the little beast for a while, and looked at the sky, "It's getting late, I should go home. I'll come see you tomorrow."

The little beast bit the corner of the boy's clothes and whined in its mouth, as if it was extremely reluctant to part with it.

"I want to raise you too, but my father won't allow it." The young man sighed softly, hugged the little beast in his arms, and broke off its soft little hooves, "They said, you must be a monster with a dog's body and sheep's hooves. But , I don't believe their nonsense. I guess you must be a beast, but you haven't grown up yet, and those ordinary people don't recognize it."

The little beast raised its head to look at him, its eyes gleaming, and it was still whining.

The young man smiled, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the little beast's head, "If you are really a beast, when you grow up, you will still remember me and this place."

As the boy said, he raised his head and looked around, as if he wanted to engrave all the surrounding scenery into his eyes.

Su's perspective followed the boy's gaze around.The terrain here seems to be exactly where the pavilion is located now, but the location of the pavilion is a group of majestic and towering Lanruo Abodes.On the plaque in front of the mountain gate, there are five vigorous and tall golden characters written: Order to build a temple.A few peach trees in front of the temple are facing the flowing water, the curved bridge is curved, and the pavilions are exquisite, reflecting the sunset in the sky.

"I heard that war is about to happen." The young man's expression darkened, and he warned the little beast earnestly, "However, they said that the temple will not be demolished. If I can't come here often, you can wait for me here. As soon as I settle down, I'll come here to find you. Okay?"

The little beast quietly listened to his words, his eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly.

The boy fondled it reluctantly for a long while, and finally walked away slowly step by step.The little beast stood there all the time, staring at him.

Ding Ning remembers his family, and the blue clouds are faintly red.Straight down the small bridge and flowing water, there is a peach tree in front of the door.

……

Su raised his body, and felt another sudden headache.

Yes, he remembered - in this world alone, he also had a past life.Although I can't remember exactly, but there are some residual impressions.

200 years ago, he was a boy in common clothes who lived near the temple. He accidentally picked up a little black beast that was dying of hunger.He secretly fed it, hid it in the peach blossom forest outside the temple, and visited it whenever he was free.

Later, the smoke of wolves spread everywhere, and the world was in chaos.The temple also gradually cut off the incense, and finally abandoned.

He never went back to look for the little beast.It's not that he didn't want to, but that he died in the chaos of war.That farewell under the peach blossom tree turned out to be the last time they met in their previous life.

100 years later, the temple became a pavilion.Inexplicably, there is a voluntary sealed Xie Xie in Pinxiang Building, waiting for his destined master.

A hundred years later, a new pavilion master, Dugusu, came to the pavilion.

——It turns out that this period of previous life is the "long-term fate" that Wei Tan said that day.

Su came to his senses for a moment, unable to tell what it was like.It's full of pity, but also emotion, and a little bit of subtle regret.

At that time, hearing Wei Tan's nonsensical words, a thought suddenly flashed in Su's mind: Could it be that Wei Tan was implying to him that Wei Tan also kept memories of their every life?

For this reason, he deliberately touched the currently known settings secretly.It is true that it is not stated in the setting what the state of Wei Tan in each world is, and whether he still remembers everything he has experienced before.

But right now, it seemed that Su was thinking too much.The "long-term fate" in Wei Tan's mouth seems to only refer to the previous life of the two of them in this world, and has no more meaning.

After thinking for a while, Su leaned down again.

Although he still doesn't quite understand what's going on, this time he intends to kiss a little deeper, to see if he can see more.

The ground under his feet shook at this moment.A cup of tea placed on the corner of the table trembled, jumped and fell from the edge of the table, breaking into pieces.

Candles were brightly lit in the courtyard, and many people were running and shouting, and there was a commotion: "The ground fire! The 'ground fire' is here!"

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