Mr. Jiang is not driving today

After the Sakyamuni formation was activated, for a moment everyone forgot to attract Qin Mu's soul floating in the air.

Who would have thought that such a small mistake would allow Qin Mu to find his lost other half.

... Only by being freed from Jiang Xun's body can he find his other half.

Before that, neither of them knew each other's existence.

——"If I can stay with you and Xiaoqiu, why should I enter the six realms of reincarnation."

Intermittent fragments flashed through Luanxue's mind. Once the cloud that had been lingering in his mind disappeared, only a piece of clarity remained.

A bleak clarity.

"...I'll be your shadow guard, can I?"

That immature and delicate child stretched out his hand to him, but his eyes were ashen.

He wrote off his name, past, and appearance, and handed them over to himself, so...so he, Qin Mu, has the responsibility to be his elder brother forever, to take good care of Jiang Xun forever, forever.

However, once Hong Fenglin said goodbye, there was no chance to see each other again.

The spirit escaped from the complete soul and entered Jiang Xun's body, while the remaining remnant soul was wandering, staggering, unable to enter reincarnation, nowhere to return home, wandering around for several years in a daze, not knowing where it was going, I don't know my own fate either.

Until that year there was a severe drought in the west.

Hungry everywhere, hungry people like wolves, a child fell asleep on the side of the fleeing road, still alive in the morning, only bones left in the afternoon.

This ray of remnant soul saw the tragic scene of changing sons and eating, but didn't know what to do.

The part of him that can think has long been removed from his body.

But he instinctively found it scary.So, one day, when he met a paper-faced foreign child who died on the side of the road, he kindly went up and pushed his shoulder, trying to remind him not to sleep here.

Who would have thought that he would just slip into that body that had just died and was still warm.

The little ragged child sat up from the ground, staring blankly at the world around him.

Those starving people who were resting on the side of the road and staring at the green light in their eyes all showed regretful expressions, but there were also a few who refused to give up, hoping that the child would just come back to life.

He really looked like a flashback, struggling on the ground for a long time before he got used to this body.

Standing up unsteadily under the increasingly disappointed eyes of everyone, he knew it was time for him to go home.

...he wants to go back.

Where are you going?have no idea.

Where are you going back, who are you looking for?have no idea.

He just knew it was time to go home.

Relying on a seemingly absent bondage in his soul, he walked through the dry land and wilderness with his feet with difficulty, stepped through the rotten autumn, and arrived at the hopeful winter.

On that snowy day, he was brought back to Yuyang Mountain by Qin Qiu.

...he finally came home.

Luanxue is his new name.He likes the name because it was given by Qin Qiu.

His roots are very strong, and he seems to have an innate compatibility with the Qin family's skills, so he became the attendant and servant of the eldest son of the Qin family, following him, and guarding outside the door of Miss Qin's family at night Watching the door for her, I am happy and happy.

Even if Jiang Xun's identity was revealed after the late spring tea party, he wasn't worried at all, because he could still be by his side.

Even if Jiang Xun lied to him and left him alone in Dongshan, he was only sad for a while.Because he knew it didn't matter, as long as he found Jiang Xun, he could stay by his side for the rest of his life as promised and never leave.

——If I can be with you, with Xiaoqiu, why should I enter the six realms of reincarnation.

All his joy was finally fixed on this sentence, on Jiang Xun's body that was getting cold.

He could no longer imagine the possibilities for his future.

All the changes came too abruptly, except Luan Xue and Yu Miao, all the people participating in the formation were stunned in place, feeling like falling into a dream.

Zhan Mei was the first to react in the crowd.

He rushed towards the direction where Jiang Xun fell, but accidentally tripped over a branch growing in the snow, fell to the ground, and kicked up the snow on the ground. He stood up awkwardly supporting his body, staggering twice. Step, and rushed forward.

Zhan Yi's face turned from pale to livid. He grabbed Qin Qiu whose legs were trembling constantly, flew up in the air, touched Jiang Xun's side a few steps, pushed her hard in Jiang Xun's direction, and gritted his teeth: "You Didn't you say it's okay? What's going on? What's going on!?"

Qin Qiu's eyes turned into hollow glass beads, reflecting the past of the two of them. Large pieces of transparent liquid fell from her eyes and landed on the ground with a patter. A piece of cotton wool was blocked, unable to swallow or spit out: "I don't know, I don't know..."

Zhan Mei finally came close. He ignored Qin Qiu and went around her to check on Jiang Xun's situation, but was caught off guard by a palm on his chest and pushed him to the ground.

"……roll."

Zhan Mei was hard-boiled and took the blow with all his might, but his breath was once disturbed by the wind of the palm, and he clutched his chest for a while before he woke up.

... This palm wind came from the chaotic snow.

Luanxue and the others are familiar with each other. He was such a carefree, pure-hearted young man, but now his pupils were ignited with raging flames and storms, carrying an extremely clear and deep-rooted hatred.He embraced Jiang Xun, who had lost his breath, and counted the people in the dense forest with his eyes from near to far.

Each, each is the murderer who killed Xiao Xun.

Yu Miao, Zhan Mei, Zhan Yi, Le Li, Ji Yunshang.

...and Gong Yi.

Seeing Luanxue's hateful eyes on her, Gong Yi, who had stumbled to the side with great difficulty, stopped and her heart tightened suddenly.

It was the gaze of a stranger, the gaze of an enemy, no longer the tenderness and smile of the past.

Gong Yi's breathing became rapid, and she took two steps back in disbelief.

No... this person... is not Luanxue...

Luanxue turned her eyes away from Gong Yi, raised her hand, wiped away the tears on her cheeks that had been blown cold by the wind, carefully hugged Jiang Xun in her arms, stood up slowly, and walked to the side of the weeping Qin Qiu , ordered: "Xiaoqiu, go home."

Qin Qiu heard a voice in a trance, and thought she was in a dream, but when she looked up, she saw that person with a familiar yet strange temperament, looking at her with sad and gentle eyes, repeating: : "Xiao Qiu, let's take Xiao Xun home together."

Qin Qiu's eyes shrank, and without thinking, the two words blurted out: "Brother..."

Luanxue didn't answer, he tightened his grip on Jiang Xun, and walked out, passing by Gong Yi, he also didn't turn his head to look at him.

Gong Yi was still staring blankly at the place where Luanxue was just now, her body shaking more and more.

He... really doesn't know anything...

Why did Jiang Xun die?Why?

He has obviously seen that formation before...

Everyone present has seen the formation, confirmed it repeatedly, and deliberated it over and over again, and every time the result is harmless.

It is true that the sealing process will be painful, but logically speaking, the formation itself will not cause any harm to people at all.Qin Qiu has tried countless times. Even a low-level monk can bear such wear and tear. As long as he experiences short-term pain and rests for a while, he will return to normal, just like ordinary people.

But they forgot that Jiang Xun's identity is the slave of the cicada.

He used his body to withstand, change, and block too many injuries. Therefore, when the miracle was withdrawn and the divine power was exhausted, the wounds that had been lurking in his body would explode collectively.

Jiang Xun's body became dilapidated, his bamboo robe was completely stained with blood, the alchemy palace was shattered, the inner alchemy turned to ashes, and all the things that his body could not hold fell from him.

There are Lejia's clothes, folded horizontally and vertically, and washed cleanly.

——Jiang Xun said, this clothes can't be soiled, otherwise Le Li's narrow-mindedness might kill me.

There are gadgets for Qin Qiu.Lipstick, rouge, black powder, and flower tints are all available in different categories, and the boxes are as exquisite and beautiful as the ones.

——Jiang Xun said that he has saved these gadgets for a long time, and when the time comes, he will give them to Qiumei in one go. Qiumei must be happy when she sees them.

There are also several packages of Yunpian Cake, Jujube Flower Cake and Daigo Cake that have not been opened in time.

——Jiang Xun said that he likes to eat sweets.

And in front of the burnt Sakyamuni formation, Yu Miao knelt in the snow, desperately grabbed a ball of snow with his palms, and tried his best to mobilize the exhausted spiritual power in his body.

—Go back, go back to the past, please, let me go back to the past.Just go back to before the formation.

But his body is an empty shell, he can't stop anything, he can't even stop time, he can only watch Luan Xue, or Qin Mu, holding Jiang Xun in his arms, with a dazed expression on his face Qin Qiu walked past him slowly, stingy to give him another look.

Yu Miao's body returned to Xiyan Mountain several years ago.

At that time, he was willing to become an empty shell for Jiang Xun.

Now he is a powerless walking corpse.

He whispered, "Jiang Xun."

No one promised him.

Ji Yunshang supported Yu Miao, but he couldn't say anything, he could only grab his shoulders tightly.

Yu Miao raised his gaze, dreamily grabbing Qin Mu's clothes corner: "I was wrong.... Please let me take a look at him."

He desperately wanted to raise his hand, but the result was that his strength was exhausted. He only raised his arm by more than half a foot, and his fingers began to tremble.

He knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of swaying afterimages, forcing him to sweat profusely, and the golden sun shone hotly on his body, as if to melt him into a puddle of water before giving up: "Let me see him Take a look, let me..."

——Jiang Xun is still alive, maybe he can be saved, maybe he just recovered slowly, maybe...

But a voice sounded more and more clearly in his heart, from a low whisper to a thin whisper, it gradually became loud like a bell.

——Yu Miao no longer has Jiang Xun.

—no more.

His fingers finally found nothing.

Luanxue didn't even look at him, she avoided his hand and walked straight forward.Qin Qiu seemed to be unable to bear it, and when he passed by Yu Miao, he lowered his head, and a tear fell straight down, hitting the snowdrift hotly.

After the Sakyamuni formation was over, the instruments in charge of suppressing the formation returned to their masters, and the same was true for Guangcheng. On Yu Miao's right hand side, there was a thin beeping, as if crying.

Yu Miao completely ignored it.He mechanically withdrew his raised hand, put it against his face, moved and stroked it repeatedly, as if he wanted to confirm something.

But he couldn't touch anything, there were no tears on his face, and his eyes were dry, leaving only emptiness, confusion, and flat despair.

Another thought gradually became clear in his mind.

——Jiang Xun... afraid of the dark.

—He is afraid of the dark by himself.

Qin Qiu followed Luanxue step by step, and suddenly heard a buzzing sound of a sword cutting across the sheath from behind, followed by a muffled sound of flesh being torn apart, followed by Ji Yunxi's unbelievable shock. Called: "... Yu Miao!"

... Qin Qiu turned around suddenly.

Yu Miao on the ground folded himself into a compressed symbol of despair, with his hands clasped in front of him, tightly holding Guangcheng's sword hilt.

Guangcheng resolutely and thoroughly pierced Yu Miao, leaving only a short hilt of the sword outside his body, and the tip of the sword pierced through his back with dripping blood.

Qin Qiu covered his mouth, and Luanxue also stopped.

But only for a moment.

His shoulders trembled for a moment, then he continued to walk forward: "Xiao Qiu, follow up."

Jiang Xun's head was thrown back from Luanxue's strong arms, and half of his face passed over his arms, looking at everything that Luanxue resolutely left behind.

His eyes were still half open, and he looked indifferently at Yu Miao who was pierced by the Guangcheng sword on the ground.

Of the people present, probably only Jiang Xun knew where the sword passed through.

When he was Baoyu, he used to step on Yu Miao's body with his kitten's claws.There is a birthmark on Yu Miao's abdomen, which is a depression just enough to accommodate a kitten's claw, and it is Jiang Xun's favorite place.

——There is such a little legend about birthmarks.

——The heaviest and most unforgettable wound a person suffered in his previous life will be brought to the next person when he is reincarnated.

Is this the imprint left by the 130 II?

Who will know?

Jiang Xunheng died, Yu Miao committed suicide, and Qin Mu came back to life.

Le Li looked at the chaos in front of him one after another, his body was like a floating leaf, and his heart was like an abyss.

In a trance, the words of the snake-eyed old man he met when we traveled together in the past rang in his mind.

That sentence was like an evening bell, and it struck his brain with pain.

——"It is a fault of fate, not a crime of human beings."