The snow outside crushed the pine branches, making a soft rustling sound when they landed, making the interior more peaceful.

Feng Fan should have been looking for it on the street since before dawn. There was still some snow on his body, and he stood at the door waiting for the frost and snow on his shoulders to melt: "So, are you hiding here?"

Qian Yichen pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down. It's not what you just said, I'm living in seclusion."

In such a small place with a closed environment, the news of the troubles outside may not be able to spread. The neighbors are all mortals and do not know spells. Even the concept of monks is very strange, so it is the most suitable for recuperation.

It seems that after staying for a while, even they will forget their identities.

"Hiding in seclusion means hiding in a nice way, so that people don't look so miserable." Feng Fan shook off the water droplets on his body and sat down, "You are not a real hermit, you are here just to ensure your safety, so it makes sense to say something so nice ."

Qian Yichen: "..."

If there is no Qingqiu, he should visit the mountains and rivers with He Lanjiu as soon as possible, so as to make up for the time he didn't have time to experience.It's just that I didn't expect that he would be the one who learned the protagonist's ability to speak out, so I didn't know how to answer in a daze.

"What do you want me to do?" After a long time, he decided to throw the question back, "I can't beat Qingqiu! What else can I do if I leave here? Go to death, and then take He Lanjiu in? There is no spare in this world." The plasticine is done, we can't afford to fail, whether to seal her or destroy her, that's your business, not mine!"

The source of Qingqiu's power is the whole world, letting her out is already the biggest mistake, it's not that he doesn't want to make up, but he can't.

It's enough to just put himself in it, but today, Qian Yichen already understands what choice He Lanjiu will make after his accident.Instead of buying one and getting one free to lose your life, you might as well bury your head in the sand like an ostrich, pretending to be ignorant of the wind and waves outside.

"There are things you have to do." Feng Fan interrupted him firmly, with a low voice, "Now my sister's soul has been found, but I still don't have time to go back and see her... If your previous promise is valid, come and help me." me."

Qian Yichen showed nostalgia, remembering that his original purpose was to let him live the life he wanted.But now, it's Feng Fan who hasn't given up, and he already has other things he wants to do more... Even if he has nothing, he still has to move forward, or should he stay here and keep the self-comforting happiness?

The determination faltered for a moment.

This is probably the difference between the protagonist and the passerby.

"Squeak-"

The door panel was pushed open, and the cold wind gushed.

He Lanjiu went back and forth, standing at the door with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right, his relaxed smile slowly retracted: "Why don't I remember, there is a guest here today?"

"Excuse me." Feng Fan didn't get up, but sat calmly where he was.

"Since you know it's bothering you, let's go quickly. This is a small place, so we can't receive guests like you." He Lanjiu put the thing in his hand in the corner, pointed outside, and didn't close the door.

Feng Fan wasn't angry, and leaned over to pick up the epee beside him: "I'm here to take him away together."

"If you come alone, you have to go alone! Don't you understand?" He Lanjiu rushed forward, and the animal's sharp claws rubbed against the blade of the sword, sparking sparks!

Qian Yichen sat on the spot with a lot of thoughts all the time, folded a couplet with "Black question mark" repeatedly, and finally it became a square piece: "...Stop it. The sword energy breaks through the barrier, it will To attract the monster."

Feng Fan swung his sword to catch Feng Fan's hand, and said distractedly: "You are much calmer. In the past, you would be the first to rush forward to stop this situation."

"People change." Qian Yichen popped out the folded red paper bag, "Xiao Jiu stopped, he didn't force me, it was I who took the initiative to solve Qingqiu with him."

The sharp claws rubbed against the blade and made a sharp noise, and He Lanjiu's face flashed a wounded astonishment: "But..."

"I know the consequences." Qian Yichen rubbed the center of his brows and finally came back to his senses, his eyes glowed with determination, "The worst outcome is death and disappearance, openly betraying Qingqiu is enough for her to chase us to the ends of the earth, but You can’t avoid this ending by hiding. Don’t you keep talking about going to other places? You always hide here, but you can’t get out.”

Instead of being controlled by fate, it is better to chase fate forward.

Even if you die, it will look better when you die.

"...Yes." He Lanjiu finally compromised, and shook the hand holding the epee away vigorously.

If the problem is not solved, there will never be freedom.Qingqiu is like a sharp knife on the top of his head, what's more dangerous is that he doesn't even have a hair hanging down, and when it falls depends on his mood.

Qian Yichen added solemnly: "Just try your best for us one last time... Also, if something happens to me, don't be threatened by others to change your life."

"Do you want me to die with you?" He Lanjiu smiled and held his hand.

Qian Yichen gripped back firmly, passing the warmth over: "If you don't want to be separated, then let's be together."

This is the best way, not to let others down, not to let yourself down.Rather than struggling under the threat of being controlled by others, it is better to break clean.

Feng Fan wrapped the epee with an oilcloth in circles: "I knew you would agree, and you might not die this time. Qingqiu's primordial spirit is immortal, but he will be injured. But I rescued the suzerain and others to recuperate in a safe place, and at the same time, I found out that her injury has not recovered from that day."

He Lanjiu arrogantly gestured for him to sit down, and stood behind Qian Yichen herself: "...I can't recover, is it because of the sword?"

Feng Fan nodded: "Don't you think the spirits of heaven and earth have become thinner recently? That's because she transferred a large number of them to repair the soul."

The primordial spirit is just a cultivated soul of a living being. After being stabbed by a sick person, he will not be able to get sick, and eventually his soul will gradually disappear.

Qingqiu's strength is due to the blessing of the spirit of heaven and earth, enough spiritual power can continuously repair the soul - but it cannot be completely cured.After all, there is no second Ji Fucha in the world to heal her.

"She can manifest herself as a primordial spirit, but after all it is not as convenient as having a body. What's more, the primordial spirit is injured now, so she urgently needs a body. No matter whether it is red mat or plastic clay, they are actually substitutes for the original body. Her body has not been completely destroyed, and there is still a bone left in the world - this is what she told Lan Zhong." Feng Fan sorted out the information of the past few months, and set a goal, "The dog demon is already here. Looking around for that spiritual bone, we may have a slight chance of winning if we find her only remaining body before Qingqiu."

He Lanjiu didn't look relaxed when he heard the word odds of winning, and twitched the corner of his mouth coldly: "Do you think this can turn the situation around? The original body has a certain degree of connection with the soul. Got the bones before."

"I can be sure that Qingqiu can't be found now, otherwise I won't send my men down." Feng Fan clenched his epee firmly, "Things are strange for a long time, let alone something that was transformed by the spirit of heaven and earth, that bone After thousands of years of immersion, it may not necessarily become what it looks like.”

"So how should I find it? Digging up the dirt and searching it inch by inch?" He Lanjiu still had no hope.

Qian Yichen suddenly spoke and interrupted him: "There is a way. One of the three great aristocratic families in the evil way, Taiyinjing Su family, can find this kind of dead thing that has not yet been demonized... I finally understand why you came to find me."

The members of the Su family have been missing for a long time, and the last time they showed up was in... Hongran Village.

If we can find the man holding the mirror, maybe we can find the wreckage before Qingqiu, and after it is completely destroyed, she will weaken by herself even without other people's hands.

He Lanjiu recalled that time, and only then did he feel that the matter was a little feasible, and his frowning brows relaxed a little.

Feng Fan got up and walked out of the house, and promised: "Don't worry, I won't send people to die. If there is no hope, it is better not to do it. It took a lot of effort to get this news, so you must not let it go. But I I have never been to Hongran Village, nor have I been in touch with the Su family..."

"So leave this matter to me." Qian Yichen took a few deep breaths, and finally regained the mentality to move forward, "Although Qingqiu wants her original body more, if there is no such thing, Chiqiu can be used as a substitute." Therefore, Xiao Jiu must not have direct contact with her, or even reveal her whereabouts."

He Lanjiu, who refused to admit defeat, floated over with a muffled voice: "I'm fine."

"Now is not the time to be brave." Qian Yichen patted him on the shoulder to reassure him, "You and I will start our investigation from Hongran Village, which is the last place where the Su family appeared, and we will leave the battle to others. Let's go now. "

Feng Fan's personality has always been sharp, and when he saw him following up, he smiled subtly: "...It couldn't be better. I was worried that you would refuse decisively, so I had to find out the news first and let Mr. Yu look for it."

"By the way, why didn't Yu Rushui come?" Qian Yichen realized that he had lost an acquaintance.

Feng Fan said sadly: "Mr. Yu..."

Qian Yichen's heart suddenly twitched nervously.

"He's hibernating."

Qian Yichen: "..."

The sun was shining brightly on the snow, and there was a harsh sense of cleanliness. During this period of time, Qian Yichen had been living in seclusion, and Qian Yichen took a breath of the icy air-conditioning before he regained his senses.

"I'm just a mortal now..." He couldn't help doubting himself again, "But no matter what, I'll give you news when I arrive at Hongran Village."

Feng Fan was able to control the sword, so it was not troublesome to come and go, so he asked, "How do you get there?"

He Lanjiu pushed him away silently, stood in the open space, and tapped the mole at the corner of his eye with his fingertips: "Of course I carried it."

Beast transformation is only a momentary thing, before he finished speaking, his figure has been replaced by a huge red demon fox, with amber gold eyes open, he stepped forward and rubbed against Qian Yichen.

"Quick battle and quick decision. If the demonization time is too long, Qingqiu may notice our whereabouts." Qian Yichen sat on his back without any hesitation, his soft hair almost covered him, "Let's go."

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