[Gu Jian Su Zi] Death is coming

Respect around. "

"It's natural." The master was obviously thinking about something, and didn't notice the change in Tu Su's expression at this moment, "I have some guesses about the person who framed you behind the scenes, and I have sent Hongyu to inquire about it, but it is difficult to find it in a short time He, let's keep a low profile for the time being."

"Yes, Master." Tu Su put his emotions back under his calm expression again, but this time, his emotions are no longer the despair and unwillingness that hurt his heart, but the evil spirit in his body is obviously weakened Gentle, trickling like fine water.

"Speaking of which, I have never taught you the temperament as a teacher." The master pressed his hand on the qin, and the fine strings rang, "but Tu Su is very suitable for me."

Although he knew that what the master said was the tune he played, but... the words "very close to my heart" broke into the door of his heart. In addition to the joy of being recognized by the master, he also had some sympathy.

The sound of the music is the most moving, when the music and the heart meet, you will know the meaning.

"No one has played with me for many years, how would Tu Su wish?" The master slightly rolled up his slipped wide sleeves, and rested his ten fingers on the piano.

"Master will never give up." Tu Su nodded, got up to pick a dark green bamboo leaf, and stood in front of Master.

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Although it is said that he entered the immortal gate with the way of swordsmanship, Zi Yin's sword is even more majestic when the sword master kills. If he hadn't restrained himself intentionally, the sword would have been unrestrained by frost and cold and frozen for thousands of miles when it was unsheathed.Therefore, after becoming an immortal, whenever his mood fluctuated, he seldom used the indulgence of sword intent to distract him as he did when he was young.And find another way, take the soothing sound of the piano.

The same is true today, waking up in Tusu's house early in the morning, and having settled down overnight, ending the retreat of these months, Ziyin only felt the breath in his body was peaceful, and he looked at his body, and there was no dark wound left by the nightmare.Seeing that Tu Su hadn't woken up yet, he went to fetch the teapot and cups left before, warmed some water and drank lightly, waiting for Tu Su to wake up.

Just as he was considering how to explain to Tu Su the silence of the past few months, a familiar wave suddenly came from the formation outside the forest.Ziyin put down the cup casually, closed the door gently, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, meeting Hongyu who came back to her life.

"But things have changed?" Ziyin thought that Hongyu had found out about Ouyang Shaogong's whereabouts, and looked at his expression with a dignified look.

"Master." Hongyu bowed, nodded, frowned slightly, and the red lines on her forehead became more vivid, "Yin Qianshang died in a fire in Qinchuan last night, and Qingxue followed a group of disciples who claimed to be Qingyu altar disciples in the middle of the night. people left."

Yin Qianshang... the image of the unrestrained alcoholic in the dream came to mind: "He is very capable."

"It's because of this that something is wrong." Hongyu said seriously, "I happened to see the two of them in Qinchuan. The two split up and saw Yin Qianshang taking a seat in the restaurant waiting, so I went out with Qingxue , and she was just going to hand in the task of the chivalrous list. When I returned to the restaurant, there was already a fire there.

"You said Yin Qianshang died because of this fire?" Zi Yin had already realized the abnormality of Hongyu's words

Hongyu nodded again, and said helplessly, "I used spells to extinguish the fire, but the flames kept burning, and I found Yin Qianshang's body in it until the flames were extinguished."

"It seems that the flame is very ordinary." If it is said that Yin Qianshang was burned to death by an unusual flame, there is nothing strange about this matter.

Hongyu was helpless: "I've checked, and the flame does not have the slightest magic imprint, and there are people who don't know magic around it, and the restaurant itself has nothing special, but the corpse is indeed Yin Qianshang himself. Except Xiao Er Saying that Yin Qianshang was drunk, there is nothing suspicious about the whole thing."

Hongyu's tone was firm, "But based on what I know about Yin Qianshang, he won't lose his perception of the outside world because of drunkenness."

In fact, Ziyin believed [-]% in his heart. Hongyu is an ancient sword spirit, and his experience is much richer than his own. Even Hongyu is sure about the result. No matter how doubtful he is, it is impossible to come to any other conclusions.Since Yin Qianshang was indeed burned to death by ordinary fire... wait, fire?

Zi Yin suddenly recalled last night, when he lit the candle, there was a trace of burning smell coming from nowhere in his nostrils, and the strange feeling that quickly dissipated but could not be grasped.Looking back now, this trace of strangeness is like the original dream, absurd and elusive, but very realistic, and even seems to indicate the direction of things.

"When did Yin Qianshang die last night?" Zi Yin wanted to confirm his guess.

"When? About... just after the hour of Chen." Hongyu thought for a while and said with certainty.

It was about [-] o'clock when I carried Tu Su back to the house, that is to say, after feeling that strange feeling, Yin Qianshang died in the fire less than half an hour later.

Ziyin faintly felt some kind of rules, when he had a dream, the Qinling Mausoleum collapsed not long after, the way was almost the same as in the dream; Yin Qianshang died of the fire inexplicably when he smelled the burnt smell in the fire last night.Moreover, Yin Qianshang was also the first to die in the dream... Ziyin kept this matter in his heart for the time being, and then asked: "Then how do Feng Qingxue and Qingyutan explain it?"

"I didn't see it clearly from a distance. I only know that someone handed Qingxue a letter. She read the letter, took Yin Qianshang's ashes and left with the group of people. I followed to the Green Jade Altar at the foot of Mount Heng. Before the formation, I was afraid of touching the formation, so I came back first."

"Well, that's fine, thank you for your hard work." Ziyin nodded, and made a decision in his heart, "People of Qingyu Altar, I will investigate again, and I have another matter to ask you to do."

"Ruby is at the master's disposal."

"Fang Lansheng, I have to trouble you."

"Yes!" Hongyu saluted, took a few steps back gracefully, and turned into a red light and quickly swept out of the small courtyard.

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After Hongyu left, Zi Yin began to carefully consider the deep meaning behind Yin Qianshang's death.

If my dream that day was a prophecy, then my subsequent actions should be to change the lives of everyone and survive a catastrophe.But this calamity is not like an ordinary life calamity.

When fate comes, cause and effect are irreversible.First of all, if the cause planted by a person is strong enough to a certain extent, it will lead to the fate, and the fate is justified and well-founded. Whatever cause is planted, there must be a corresponding result.

Yin Qianshang died in a fire, and the cause was found to be alcohol, even in the dream.This cause and effect is barely correct, it can be said that it is playing in the world, being too unrestrained, chasing the doom caused by excessive desire.

But Tu Su is different. For 18 years, except for his ignorant youth, he has been cultivating his mind in Tianyong City, and he has not created a cause. What's more... In his dream, Tu Su's abnormally pale side face due to poisoning is still vivid. Such a tragic situation should not belong to a young man who is not deeply involved in the world.

More importantly, fate can be avoided, and you will never come to the door again and again.This time, if it is a catastrophe, Yin Qianshang and his party will be safe after getting through, but it will consume a corresponding amount of luck.

The only person I really saved was Tu Su. After changing my life, I had the corresponding karma on me, but in the past few months, I didn't feel that karma was on me...

Ziyin's thinking suddenly turned a corner, this was not a simple accident, nor was it fate.

The only way to break the situation is to rely on the premonition that seems to be there.Now this premonition tells himself that everything will not end with Yin Qianshang's death, this death that makes people feel like a mist will spread like a miasma, and eventually harm Tu Su.

Thinking of this, Ziyin's breath stopped, and he couldn't help looking at Tu Su's room. How could his disciple be treated like this... Besides, Tu Su has encountered too much in the past half of his life. If they can fulfill their responsibilities, if they can't find out the truth this time and protect Tu Su, then what kind of self-proclaimed immortal will they have?

Ziyin was disturbed, and took the piano from Tianyong City from the house earlier, and played a meditation tune behind the bamboo forest.

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At the end of the song, Tu Su put down the bamboo leaf on his lips, and was still thinking about the sound of the master's piano.The clear string sound was as cold as ice spring at first, and then turned warm with my own tune. The fusion of the two sounds was better than the song when I first arrived, and gradually became clearer and more melodious.The sound of the piano is just like that of the master. When we first met, the breath and face were cold, but the more we get along, the more we can feel the care that belongs to the master. While respecting, it also makes me want to get close involuntarily.

Tu Su felt at ease, put down the bamboo leaves, and heard the master sigh: "If Tu Su and I are of the same generation, now we should be close friends."

The master half closed his eyes, his eyes stayed on the piano, and his expression seemed to be reminiscing.

Tu Su stroked the bamboo leaf with his fingers, and said: "My disciple's words and deeds are all taught by Master's words and deeds. Although there is a gap in experience now, in time, Master will not be disappointed."

"Okay." Master raised his eyes, the brilliance in the glass-colored pupils flowed, the corners of his mouth curved into an inconspicuous arc, and his calm voice slightly raised at the end, "I'll wait for that day."

Just at this time, there was the sound of fluttering wings of birds in the front yard. Tu Su thought of A Xiang who had gone somewhere, his expression did not change, but his eyes lit up: "It must be A Xiang who is back."

The master nodded, and Tu Su said: "Disciple, leave."

"There is no need to be so polite between you and me." The master shook his head, a few strands of Ruxue's white hair fell from his shoulders, his eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he looked straight ahead: "Ah Xiang is here."

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This feeling came again... Zi Yin's heart skipped a beat when he heard the sound of A Xiang's wings flying towards him.

As Ah Xiang approached, an increasingly intense sense of suffocation invaded his body, as if he was immersed in water abruptly.

It's just that the seven meridians and eight meridians are all as usual, and there is no urgent need for life...Zi Yin endured this strange feeling that he had never encountered since he became an immortal, and held his sleeves slightly