Shuang Hua You Nuo

The two spirit-locking sacs slowly stretched out into the air, and Qingyi formed lotus seals with both hands. The two red lotus flowers carried the two groups of souls floating out of the sacs and flew to the gossip formation, floating on both sides of Song Lan on one left and one on the right.

The gossip on the ground glowed with a crimson soft light, and the red mark on Song Lan's forehead slowly flowed as if consciously. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the room, blowing the nine bright lights to flutter.But the dancing flames became brighter and brighter, lighting up the whole room red and soaring.

The ten fingers in Qingyi's hands danced like butterflies wearing flowers, sending out streaks of spiritual light into the gossip to wander around.

The incense in the house and the firelight entwine into a flowing haze, intertwining and nourishing the two souls.

Song Lan's eyes were fixed on the two groups of souls, and the young man in the room didn't dare to show his air, he just looked dazzled.

A quarter of an hour later, A-Qing's soul changed first.

I saw a small group of souls gradually stretching in the red lotus, and finally turned into a girl in her teens, with gradually clear eyes, ears, mouth and nose, turning over in the red lotus and slowly drifting towards Qingyi.

In contrast, although Xiao Xingchen's remnant soul is also gradually stretching, it is always gathering but not condensing.

Song Lan frowned slightly, feeling a chill in her heart.

Stardust... is he still refusing to come back?

With a flick of her fingertips, Qingyi pointed at the red rope on the table, and the red rope that was originally wet and sticky shot out of the air like a sharp arrow, binding A-Qing tightly.

Qingyi grabbed the red rope and pulled hard, pulling A-Qing's soul out of the formation.

Everyone rushed to catch A-Qing, before they could be happy, Qingyi let out a loud shout

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"Where the evil spirit dares to be presumptuous!"

Xiao Xingchen's soul trembled slightly in the formation, and he was about to collapse.

Qingyi raised her brows upside down, and a ray of dancing flames appeared from her fingertips.

The burning flames swam into the formation like a fiery snake, enveloping Xiao Xingchen's soul.

Qing Yi scratched her wrist, and bright red blood dripped into the oil lamp on the table.

At the same time, the red mark between Song Lan's brows glowed brightly, attracting Xiao Xingchen's soul to move in front of him.

"The fire of the red lotus clears the way and burns all the evil souls. Those who prevent me from calling the soul will be destroyed! The flowers on the banks of the Santu River will guide the wandering souls back! Soul, come back!"

The cold female voice echoed in the room and spread into Jiuyou.

The Bianhua flowers blooming beside the Santu River swayed and sent out a wisp of flower fragrance, catching streams of light and entwining the flames to the place where the sound came from.

In a small mountain village somewhere in the distance, a handsome young man who was in a good mood looked gloomy at the Broken Soul that was about to move in the spirit lock bag.

"Who is it? Calling his soul? Is it Song Lan?!"

Qingyi opened her eyes, her shattered soul was gradually consolidating, and Xiao Xingchen's appearance was also vaguely revealed.

wrong!Someone captured Xiao Xingchen's broken soul!

The oil lamp on the table shattered with a "bang", Qingyi's pupils shrank, and with quick eyes and quick hands, one hand picked up the flames on the wick, picked them up and sent them into the formation, and the other hand kept sending spirits to the formation. Force to maintain the formation.

I saw Qing Yi let out a clear shout, turned her hand and slapped a red lotus palm into the formation

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Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian looked at each other, and the next moment, Chen Qing and Wangji played the piano in harmony.

The sound of the flute was murderous, and the sound of the piano was peaceful and ethereal, and they all replaced Qingyi to stabilize the souls in the formation.

Xiao Xingchen's figure gradually appeared in the red mist.

Song Lan, who was sitting like a bell in the middle of the formation, quickly grabbed Xiao Xingchen's wrist and put it in his arms, and clasped his waist with the other hand.

"Boom..."

Seeing the Broken Soul vanish into the air, the young man popped the spirit lock bag with one hand, almost going crazy.Suddenly a red lotus shot out of thin air, nailing him to the wall through his chest.

The young man struggled to pull out the blooming lotus in his chest, and suddenly felt a sharp pain.Looking down, his chest and hands were on fire, and the strange red lotus in his hand had turned into a wisp of green smoke.

"Who is it?... Who is it!"

At the moment when Xiao Xingchen's soul was held by Song Lan, Qingyi seemed to see Xiao Xingchen froze, and then was pulled tightly into Song Lan's arms.

In any case, people are finally back.

The people in the room looked at each other, and exited the door in a very tacit understanding, leaving this place for the two who finally met again.

Song Lan didn't know that the talisman between his eyebrows could not only allow Xiao Xingchen to talk to his spiritual consciousness, but also see his past memories.

The shock after changing eyes, the hard search after going down the mountain, the unreconciled pain before death, the loneliness of bearing Shuanghua's journey in the world, the sorrow of suffering because of him, and... the deep yearning.

Song Lan just said solemnly and reverently in her heart: "I'm sorry, Xingchen, it's not your fault."

"It was my fault for saying never to see you again. I beg you, come back."

"The dead, it's not your fault. Let's eliminate demons and evil together. You can't break your promise."

"Now, I can't speak anymore. When I wake up, I will be your eyes, and you can speak for me, okay?"

Xiao Xingchen's face became clear in an instant, his whole body was shaking so much that Song Lan could hardly hold him, two lines of transparent tears flowed out from under his closed eyelids.

There were no tears in the soul body, but Qingyi used spells to solidify Xiao Xingchen's soul body for a short time, which made Zichen see his embarrassing and ridiculous appearance.

Xiao Xingchen gradually came to his senses, struggled to sit up, and wanted to touch Song Lan with trembling hands, but when his fingers were half an inch away from the skin, they suddenly stopped, as if being licked by a tongue of fire, and quickly withdrew his hands.

Don't look at me, don't touch me... I'm already too dirty.Look...with hands full of blood, how can I touch you, how can I say anything about exorcising evil?

Isn't it ridiculous?

Song Lan looked at the person in front of him, eyes filled with pain and joy, leaned forward silently, held the other person's hand, and actively let his cheek touch the other person's fingers.

"I was born □□clean, you know it. Stardust...you have always been the cleanest, from the day we met...The death of those people is not your fault. I know that you will blame yourself no matter what , but the past cannot be changed, do you still remember our agreement?"

Xiao Xingchen grabbed the front of Song Lan's shirt, his voice choked up, "I remember! I always remember! Zichen...I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I...caused you... From now on, I Will never leave again."

Zichen, who had always been noble and proud, lost his shelter and was turned into a cold, murderous corpse, driven by a devil.After freedom, he takes himself and A-Qing to wander, fulfilling the promise alone.

Displacement, loss of voice, death, no matter how difficult it is, there has never been half a compromise and wavering.

Zichen... has always been more determined than himself.

Hearing this, Song Lan held Xiao Xingchen's hand tighter, "From now on... don't let me look for you again, no matter where you are, I will wait for you to come back."

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the window, the red mist in the room cleared away, the fire was extinguished, and the others had long since disappeared.

Song Lan stared at the face that he had missed thousands of times in his heart, feeling grateful and cherished.My best friend, the gentleman as gentle as water, has finally returned.

With trembling hands, Xiao Xingchen carefully traced the outline and facial features in front of him, and suddenly moved down to touch his chest, which was exactly where Song Lan's heart was pierced by a sword.

In the villa, when Xiao Xingchen understood all this, Song Lan stood in front of him.

At that moment Xiao Xingchen suddenly regretted it immensely, but it was irreparable.

Why did you leave in the first place?If she could be as brave as A-Qing and as firm as Zichen, maybe none of this would happen.

I hope that after death, my soul will return to hell, I can see Song Lan, and I will follow him no matter what.After death, he was so tired that he carried two swords on his back and walked alone in the world.

Thinking about it...it was because I was too cowardly to see, dare not think, and finally separated for more than ten years.

"It's all over, and the pain is gone. You lost your eyes for me, I lost my voice, and other things. It can be seen that it is a fixed number. Why blame yourself? Why do you and I have to discuss these things? My dear friend, I didn't know you held such a grudge before." .”

Xiao Xingchen, who rarely saw Song Lan playful, was taken aback when he heard the words, tears rolled down his face, and he couldn't help showing a smile, shaking his head slowly.

Song Lan didn't mention it, but Xiao Xingchen knew very well in his heart that because he had already lost everything, Zichen might not be able to repay what he owed him in this life. For the rest of his life, he could only be by his side and not let him bear everything alone. Make up for one or two.

'My best friend is a pure and sincere gentleman... 'This time, I will not be separated from him again.

The author has something to say:

'My best friend is a noble and sincere gentleman'

After Mo Xiang edited, this sentence made me cry the most. The so-called confidant has gone through all kinds of hardships and still has the same affection.If you want to give Xiao Xingchen the courage to wake up, only Song Lan is waiting for him