Seventh Pagoda

Chapter 59 Blood Soul Barrier

Yan Yunmiao no longer needs to put on makeup, no need to wrap her body in women's clothes, she is very comfortable and comfortable, she still strictly restricts her diet every day, as long as she doesn't grow too tall, life can be said to be smooth, except for Yuchi Qiuyun.

This Yuchi Qiuyun didn't know why he was going crazy, he used to look like a sleazy dude, but in recent days his whole person has changed a lot.In the past, it was either flowers and grass or silk and satin, but now I take myself to the restaurant when I see the sky!

Sitting in the first-class room of Shijinju, looking at the delicacies of mountains and seas on the table, Yan Yunmiao swallowed, and arrogantly tilted her head: "I'm not hungry, I won't eat."

Yuchi Qiuyun did not speak, but tore a small piece of the most tender mutton leg and handed it to him.Yan Yunmiao sniffed and ignored him.

Yuchi Qiuyun then stood up, walked to Yan Yunmiao's side, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, opened his mouth, and stuffed a small piece of lamb leg meat into his mouth with chopsticks, then relaxed slightly, but his hand did not move. Ken took it away, staring at Yan Yunmiao with dark eyes without emotion, and only said one word: "Chew."

Where Yan Yunmiao dared to chew, she was about to struggle while shaking her head, Yuchi Qiuyun said lightly: "If you don't want to chew, I'll chew it up and then feed you."

Before Yan Yunmiao had time to figure out what he meant, Yuchi Qiuyun had already bent down condescendingly, looking closely at Yan Yunmiao's eyes, the tip of his nose almost touching, and he said in a cold voice: "I want to Clear, do you want me to help you chew?"

Here we go again, what is going on with this overwhelming momentum?Did Yuchi Qiuyun have such sharp eyes before?Sure enough, he is from the Yuchi Mansion, so he should not be underestimated...

Yan Yunmiao was so dazed that he forgot to answer, so Yuchi Qiuyun pinched his chin and prepared to bow his head...

Suddenly approaching the distance, Yan Yunmiao groaned anxiously, chewed the mutton in his mouth two or three times, and swallowed it with his neck up. After swallowing, he opened his mouth to show Yuchi Qiuyun: "Look, I chewed and swallowed. , are you satisfied?"

Yuchi Qiuyun looked at his little tongue, let go of his hand, went to sit in his seat in a proper manner, and gave him another piece of meat, Yan Yunmiao: "..."

Yuchi Qiuyun frowned: "What? Want me to help you?"

Yan Yunmiao shook his head violently: "Don't! Don't! I'll do it myself!"

While painfully picking up the meat and chewing it, he secretly screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

This meal is really... hearty...

Yuchi Qiuyun was very measured, he stopped chopsticks at five or six minutes, stopped feeding, and then forced Yan Yunmiao to go to the garden with him until Yan Yunmiao felt that his meal today was for nothing.

The next day, he dragged Yan Yunmiao to continue eating...

Then every day, I have to feed a little more than the day before. Yan Yunmiao felt that his appetite was really getting bigger and bigger. At first, he thought it was some kind of pastime for Mr. Yuchi, and he accompanied him to deal with it. Unexpectedly This guy is determined to eat himself into a ball!

Some kind of indescribable anxiety and fear in my heart was increasing day by day, Yan Yunmiao finally broke out, and when she said three times that she didn't want to eat Yuchi Qiuyun but insisted on feeding, Yan Yunmiao dropped her chopsticks: "I don't want to eat!"

With an angry fall, it was almost a loud noise in the quiet wing room. Yuchi Qiuyun was fascinated by the loud noise for some reason, and was startled by the loud noise. Feeling overwhelmed and wronged, and... a bit distressed?

Yan Yunmiao was stunned, what is the situation?

Yuchi Qiuyun raised the chopsticks, put them down again, raised the chopsticks, put them down, raised the chopsticks again...then finally put the chopsticks down lightly, clenched his fists, seemed to be considering his words, opened his mouth a few times, Yan Yunmiao She was extremely patient, waiting for him to speak, seeing him open his mouth a few times, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Yan Yunmiao: "..."

I've waited so long and you really don't want to say anything? ! !

The meal broke up in the end, and Yan Yunmiao suffered from insomnia for the rest of the night...

He kept thinking about Yuchi Qiuyun's aggrieved eyes and hesitant gesture in his mind, and he didn't understand what it meant...

The next day, our Miss Yan San, oh no, Mr. Yan San, packed up and went to Jiangnan...

Yuchi Qiuyun rushed to nothing, and when he learned that Yan Yunmiao was gone, without saying a word, he turned around and didn't even return to Yuchi's mansion, and went directly to Jiangnan. You ran and fled along the way, nothing more than pestering Yan Yunmiao, thinking Let him eat more.

He felt sorry for him, terribly distressed.

Looking at this peacefully sleeping person on the couch, chasing him to eat more for several months, but still can't see the growth of flesh, he is always so thin and small, which makes people feel pity.

Yuchi Qiuyun looked at the person quietly, felt that no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see enough, sighed, finally leaned over, touched Yan Yunmiao's forehead with his thin lips, and whispered softly: "Yan'er, don't be afraid of that old hag. , I will protect you."

From a distance, I heard Lan Cui crying with snot and tears, walking while crying, crying while walking: "Master! Madam! Miss! Second Miss! Lan Cui is sorry for you! Lan Cui lost the third lady, woo woo woo Woooo..." I was out of breath from crying...

Yuchi Qiuyun: "..."

Lan Cui, who was about to find a rope to hang herself to death, opened the door and saw the person on the soft couch staring at Yan Yunmiao with wolf eyes, and jumped up in surprise: "Three——"

Yuchi Qiuyun signaled her to keep quiet, so Lan Cui swallowed the rest of the sentence, covered her mouth and nodded like a pest.

Yuchi Qiuyun pointed to the door: "You can go out now."

The stone in Lan Cui's heart fell to the ground, she was extremely well-behaved, and went out while nodding, and took the door considerately.

After going out for a long time, Lan Cui vaguely realized, eh?Why should I go?

"The one who should go out is you." Yan Yunmiao's cold voice came over.

Yuchi Qiuyun turned his head, looked into those eyes as bright as glass, turned his eyes away, and said aggrievedly: "...Do you want to marry Jingxi?"

Yan Yunmiao nodded: "That's right."

Yuchi Qiuyun lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "He...he is not good...you don't want to marry him..."

Yan Yunmiao was a little surprised: "Is he okay, what does it have to do with me?"

Yuchi Qiuyun was startled and said: "Then he is not good, why do you want to marry?"

Yan Yunmiao replied to him naturally: "Of course I want to marry him because he doesn't like me."

Yuchi Qiuyun suddenly raised his head, staring at Yan Yunmiao with big eyes: "Then you don't want to marry me because you know me...I..."

Before she finished speaking, her face turned red, Yan Yunmiao realized what she had said, and she became angry from embarrassment: "Get out!"

Yuchi Qiuyun's face turned redder, and he went out as drunk as steamed crabs just out of the pan...

Here, Yuchi Qiuyun carried away Yan Yunmiao, while Jing Fulin and Yang Yulin didn't have much to watch, they dragged Jing Xi and Tao Cheng and refused to let them go.

Tao Cheng was stunned, his heart was still pounding with thunder, and he couldn't wake up for a while, Jing Xi flicked his sleeves in displeasure: "What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing! What a mess!"

Jing Fulin pulled his sleeve and refused to let go, while laughing at him: "Uncle Six, I think the third lady of the Yan family is really outstanding, how can she not be worthy of you? Why are you so cold, it makes people feel sad."

Jing Xi got a headache when he heard this, so he turned his eyes to Tao Cheng, and found that Tao Cheng hadn't recovered yet, he let out a sigh of relief, flicked his sleeves, shook Jing Fulin away, took Tao Cheng's little hand, and strode forward Go forward first, and hum while walking: "Don't worry about the adults' affairs, children!"

Yang Yulin let out a "chi" laugh, and Jing Fulin laughed too: "Yes, yes, my nephew didn't bring any money when he went out, so uncle Liu doesn't care?" Jing Xi rolled his eyes, and the whole group followed Jing Xi eats and drinks from behind.

Take a shortcut and cross a small alley called "Three Copper Plates" obliquely. A figure flashed past the entrance of the other end of the alley, bringing a breeze, and there seemed to be a few traces of fragrance wandering faintly.

Dong Yingxia suddenly made a movement, her mouth was stuffed with sackcloth, but she couldn't speak, so she kicked Yun Jian hard, and Yun Jian took the sackcloth for him angrily: "What are you doing, what are you doing! Do you want to die?"

Dong Yingxia was too anxious to say anything: "Untie it! Quick!"

Yun Jian continued to talk poorly: "If you ask me to untie it, I will untie it?"

Yang Yulin had a hunch that the situation was wrong, and before she could say anything, Jing Fulin had already dealt with Dong Yingxia, and in the next instant, Dong Yingxia had disappeared.

Yuanba's eyes widened: "Oh my god, it's such a long alley, and he runs so fast... How hungry is he..."

Yang Yulin: "..."

In Yuanba's life experience, the ability to run with such speed and agility can only be due to his hunger.

At the end of the day, when Fu Dali and Yuanba chased after her, Dong Yingxia was standing at a three-way intersection, her eyes were at a loss, her nose fluttered, like a lost puppy.

When Yang Yulin slowly caught up, Dong Yingxia's expression turned gray, and she almost suspected that the moment just now was an illusion.

Dao Yixiang, he smelled Dao Yixiang.Even if one day he becomes deaf, dumb, blind, and stupid, and his nose can no longer smell anything, he will never fail to recognize Daoyixiang, which is the incense he made for...for him...

Dong Yingxia's heart ached like a hob, even if she didn't say his name, just thinking about him would make Dong Yingxia feel overwhelmed with pain.

She lowered her eyes, Dong Yingxia was depressed, and asked Yuanba to say that Dong Yingxia at this moment is like running eight hundred miles to snatch a piece of meat, just stuffed it into her mouth, tasted a trace of oil, and then "cracked" the meat fell to the ground and was passed by The wild dog swallowed it...

Fantasy bubbles.

Dong Yingxia stood there blankly, Yuanba somehow felt sympathy for him, and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Let's go, brother will take you to eat roast chicken..."

Pulling Dong Yingxia, she chose an intersection and walked in. After walking a few steps, Dong Yingxia moved her nose, and suddenly became dazed again. She pushed Yuanba away, threw off her arms and started running wildly.

Yuanba was dumbfounded: "Big brother, third brother, come quickly, it's terrible, I'm hungry and crazy!"

Liangfu and Fu Dali: "..."

Yang Yulin yelled, "Hurry up."

When Yuanba heard this, he chased after Dong Yingxia in suspense.

After chasing for three streets, yelling, jumping around, and finally ran to a secluded house in a deep alley, Dong Yingxia raised her hand but didn't knock on the door, she quietly pressed her palm on the door, her whole body transformed stone statue.

When Yang Yulin and the others arrived later, Dong Yingxia was still in the same posture, motionless.There is a posture that the stone statue of the incarnation will live here forever.

Yun Jian giggled, feeling vicious, she raised her leg and kicked Dong Yingxia and Yuanba, who was standing by the door watching Dong Yingxia, into the courtyard.The two door panels fell to the ground with a bang, making a loud noise.

Yuanba turned over from the ground and jumped up to catch Yun Jian and beat him. The yard was chasing and bustling endlessly. Someone in the room asked softly, "Who is it?"

Dong Yingxia lay on the ground, refusing to get up, and buried her face in the grass. Yang Yulin watched for a long time, and found that he was actually crying.

On the one hand, Yuanba's clouds and papers were making noise, and on the other hand, Dong Yingxia was crying quietly on the ground. Such a strange atmosphere made people feel that they dare not act rashly for no reason.

The owner of the house asked, but seeing no one answered, he finally walked out of the house slowly, and asked again, "Who are you?"

Yun Jian raised her eyes and was stunned, with three points of hesitation: "...Zhou Zimo?"

It was Zhou Zimo.

Yang Yulin looked at Dong Yingxia who was crying on the ground in astonishment, then at Tan Wan who was absent-minded, and finally fixed her eyes on Zhou Zimo who came out.

Yun Jian said before that in the entire Zhou family, only Zhou Zimo was the most suitable for Jackdaw Haruyuki's character. At this moment, he was dressed in plain clothes, pale and weak. Zhuhanlan has a dusty temperament and outstanding demeanor.

Dong Yingxia was still lying on the ground motionless, Liang Fu and Fu Dali couldn't see it, they walked forward, put the man's arms on the left and right, and slipped to Zhou Zimo.

Lying in the grass and crying for a while, her black clothes were covered with grass clippings. Dong Yingxia's face was filled with tears, like a piece of cold ice shattered into icy slag. The face is still mixed with a few traces of dirt and grass clippings, what a messy face, it looks like a child who is holding his baby and refuses to let go.

Zhou Zimo looked at him quietly, and asked with a completely puzzled expression: "What is sad?"

As soon as Zhou Zimo made a sound, Dong Yingxia already recognized him. This is the voice that she haunts day and night, even if it is a voice that she longs to hear again in her dreams, how could she not recognize it.

The person who had been buried three years ago suddenly stood in front of her. Dong Yingxia was deeply afraid that this was an illusion, so she dared not move easily. When she heard Zhou Zimo's question, she finally dared to look up.

They have the same facial features, but those eyes are full of unfamiliar concern, soft as water, but without warmth, this is not the Zhou Zimo he is familiar with... This is not his Zhou Zimo...

Like a hot heart being poured with snow water, Dong Yingxia's heart was bubbling with heat and cold, sometimes hot, sometimes cold, the water was deep and hot, which stimulated a mouthful of blood in his chest, which sprinkled on the hem of the black clothes, oozing shallow bloodstains.

The blood on Dong Yingxia's lips was shocking, and Zhou Zimo's mind was buzzing uncontrollably, empty, his already pale face became even more bleak, and the next moment he fell straight down.

Watching Zhou Zimo fall down, Dong Yingxia felt as if someone had stabbed her in her heart, she hurriedly stretched out her arms to help her up, but unexpectedly, her feet were sloppy, and it was not much better, her left foot tripped over her right foot, and she fell into a ball with Zhou Zimo.

Yun Jian and Yuan Ba ​​both yelled, "It's terrible! It's terrible! Qin Wan! Where's Tan Wan!"

It's just that there is no way to talk about it, and there is a voice coming through: "It's so lively."

It was a gentle tone, but it resounded throughout the courtyard. Several people turned their heads and saw a Taoist Crane Cloak standing at the door. His skin was so fair that it was almost coquettish, with a lyre on his back.

When Yang Yulin saw it, her heart felt like a dragonfly flying across the lake, and the microwaves rippled away, but she couldn't grasp any clues.

Feng Yuwei looked at the figure carefully several times, and couldn't help exclaiming: "It's you!"

The Taoist looked up and smiled: "Oh? So it's an old friend."

Scanning around, he stopped his gaze when he saw Jia Liang, and the smile on his mouth grew wider: "It's really interesting."

As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked in, and when he passed Yang Yulin, He Xu's face suddenly changed color, and he was about to grab Yang Yulin with his backhand.

Jing Fulin subconsciously protected the man behind him, and the Taoist caught his breath. He was extremely impatient, with a sharp and eager expression, and raised his hand to cast a blood-soul barrier...

Blood Soul Barrier, as long as he still has a drop of living blood on his body, no one in the barrier, no matter human, ghost, fairy or demon, can escape his barrier. It is still the same as 700 years ago, when he fought the Flame Demon King to the death. After a while, I didn't expect to raise my hand to do it now, it was completely unconscious, which shows how anxious I am.

He caught Yang Yulin, and eagerly went to investigate. The more he searched, the more gloomy his expression became: "It's not...it's not him..." After finishing speaking, he was puzzled: "How could it not be him...not him, why would there be him?" breath..."

He thought for a while, as if thinking of something, cut his palm and printed it on Yang Yulin's forehead, a golden gossip map emerged, the light was dazzling, and the Taoist muttered to himself as if in a daze: "It turned out to be you...It turned out to be you ..."

Jing Fulin was so anxious that he couldn't move, so he could only grit his teeth: "Don't move him."

The Taoist tilted his head to look carefully at Jing Fulin, a little surprised: "Can you see it?" He walked slowly to Jing Fulin's body, stroked his forehead, and then withdrew his hands after a while: "So that's how it is..."

This time's awakening, to some extent, brought some soul-shattering regret... Pain and pain turned into regret, regret and regret turned into hatred, the monstrous hatred rolled, the barrier was covered with blood clouds, and the entire sky They all seemed to be drenched in blood, showing a strange and ominous appearance.

The Taoist's eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Yang Yulin fiercely, and slowly raised his hand, Yang Yulin knew that this person wanted to kill herself.Just look at this posture, none of the people in the yard can escape today.

Yang Yulin was inexplicably relieved. He secretly felt that it seemed a good choice to let everything end here.

He still doesn't know who and what "everything" refers to, and how it counts as "everything", but he somehow feels that it's not bad as it is.

Feeling at ease, he tilted his head and smiled at Jing Fulin.With just a chuckle, Jing Fulin seemed to understand completely, he didn't even know what he understood.The moment the four eyes meet, the mountains and rivers are quiet.

A gust of gentle wind came from nowhere in the blood-colored barrier, lingering and seemingly tangible, wandering in the barrier, lukewarm and tender.

The Taoist was in a trance, and stretched out his fingertips nostalgicly. The gentle wind lingered on his fingertips, the blood-soul barrier gradually disappeared, the sun penetrated the clouds, and the sky and the earth were clear.The wind at the fingertips also drifted away, leaving the Taoist standing alone between the sky and the earth.

He was getting shorter inch by inch, and his slender figure was getting shorter inch by inch, finally squatting on the ground, covering his face with his hands, and crying faintly.

Dong Yingxia only waited for three years before seeing Zhou Zimo again.Jia Liang lay in the coffin for three years and was able to see Feng Yuwei again.Even Jing Fulin and Yang Yulin can always be together in reincarnation life after life.

Why is it only me, only I have waited for 3000 years, the person in my heart, he still doesn't come...

Tears finally came out bit by bit from between the fingers, and dripped on the grass blades in the yard. The breeze blew by, and the teardrops shone brightly in the sun.

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