Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

24 chapter

The talismans used by magicians are not good talismans.

Qiao Xishui came to this conclusion.

The last time it was a magic talisman, everything happened in an instant.It came and went quickly, and the spell lost its effect in an instant and turned into a piece of waste paper, and he didn't feel much about it.

This time was different, this talisman was slapped on his face for about a full incense stick.It was as if his whole body was frozen in ice, unable to move.I don't know what kind of talisman this talisman is, it seems to be wrapped in the howling winter wind, so cold that the bones are trembling.

But he couldn't move, and even if he tried to curl up in a ball or rub his hands together to keep warm, he couldn't do anything.

Qiao Xishui's five senses were sealed, he couldn't hear, he couldn't see, he couldn't hear, he felt like falling into an abyss, and there was darkness.

A smell of blood.

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Falling rocks rolled down and sealed the hole.The cave was isolated from the outside world and plunged into darkness.

An Xichen felt a little bad.

If it is normal to fight, ten Baitong standing in front of him is no different from ten pigs standing in front of him.Hit him as soon as he said, until her own mother didn't recognize her.

But these are not the usual times.The spells on his body were tormenting him, it took enough effort to stand, let alone raise his hand.Now he should look like a barking little hungry dog, and the lightning and thunder on his body is the barking sound of a hungry dog ​​- he can only bark, but has no strength to bite.

An Xichen's eyes were already dark, and if he relaxed his tense nerves, he would probably pass out on the spot.

Bai Tong is not stupid, she cultivates pupil technique, her eyes glow faintly in the darkness, she looks like a female ghost.

Bai Tong didn't have any intention of fighting, she took the time to find a rock, stepped on her wooden clogs, walked over and sat down.

"I don't want to fight you either." She said, "I still have self-knowledge. I'm a weak woman. You are the one who can draw with Mr. Fu Lin. I don't want to die yet."

An Xichen didn't look at her.

The words wandering around his body glowed with blood in the darkness. He gritted his teeth, his throat seemed to be imprisoned by chains, and his breath and words could not come in or out.

Qu Qixiang forbade him to make any sound except for his hard breathing through the air.

Even enduring the pain and adjusting the breath took most of the effort, how could An Xichen have time to see her?

There seemed to be a fire in his throat, and the fire was about to burn him to ashes.

An Xichen slowly sat down on his knees while supporting the sword, his hands trembling, his head bowed, and he gasped silently.

Bai Tong sat on the rock and watched, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Now I understand why Qu Qixiang troubles you every day. It's really interesting to see others hurt... especially you, The contrast is particularly large, and I feel happy when I see it.”

"..."

She went on to herself: "Do you remember the past? You used to be so majestic, wearing white clothes, as if you were going to someone's funeral. One by one, you would exorcise demons and protect the world. Tsk tsk, people around you looked like gods." You, I am not happy to see it."

An Xichen couldn't speak, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to see the appearance of slaying demons and slaying demons when he was a foolish boy.Clear water fell on the clothes, and the sword flower was lowered.

Why is it so embarrassing today, struggling to survive.

"But it's because you're stupid that you're in this state now. It's just killing a person. This person is not a pretty girl. He also spoke ill of you before. Why did you soften your heart?"

Bai Tong pressed the vermilion lips with his index finger, and sarcastically said in a drawn out voice, "Be sober, this is not the first master disciple you killed."

An Xichen remained silent.

In the darkness, he could see where he was through the blood-colored spell, and he was still the same, not saying a word, not begging for mercy, swallowing his broken tooth, and taking all the pain on his own.

The more An Xichen is like this, the more difficult it will be.

They wanted to see the old Taxue Wuhen knelt down and begged for mercy, they wanted to see him humbled and crouched and unable to regain the composure and arrogance of his youth. As a result, a year later, they still failed to crush his arrogance into ashes.Even though he vomited blood in suffering, An Xichen never begged for mercy once.

But every time he faced the dense spells on his body, An Xichen's eyes were dead.He has lost his love for the world and himself, and he is no different from a dead person, as if there is only an empty shell left in the world, and the inside is already empty, just a walking corpse.

But just different.

When Bai Tong came just now, he saw the light in An Xichen's eyes.

At that moment she was a little dazed.It seems to have seen that year when performing martial arts, the ground was covered with snow, he stepped on the wind to kill all ghosts, the snow fell on his clothes, and the blood of sprites was left on the snow.

Bai Tong felt a little uncomfortable, it was because she hated this person from the bottom of her heart, more of it was jealousy, or the deepest...fear.

Bai Tong's eyes drifted to Qiao Xishui, and then back to An Xichen.

She bit her lip, stretched out her hand and drew a line in the air, stopping the spells.He said another word in a low voice, and removed the seal between his throats.

An Xichen's throat loosened, and he immediately covered his mouth with his hands and coughed.Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes from coughing, and after the cough stopped, he panted and opened his hands to see that the palms were already covered with blood.

They were also coughed up.

He raised his head, tried his best to clear his throat, and said hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Bai Tong said, "If I do these things, Qu Qixiang won't do anything to me."

An Xichen didn't speak, waiting for her next words.

Bai Tong smiled and said: "I want to ask you, since you are in pain, and he is a medicine practitioner, so he can help you feel less pain, why do you have to make him faint?"

An Xichen was silent for a while, still planning to wait for her next words.But Bai Tong stopped talking, apparently waiting for his answer.

He didn't want to answer.

So the two were silent for a while, Bai Tong sighed, and said: "Forget it. You know that you are going to get married when you go back, right?"

The corner of An Xichen's mouth twitched, and finally said two words: "I know."

"It's good to know." She said, "We don't want anything wrong with you."

After finishing speaking, Bai Tong jumped down and walked towards the door blocked by falling rocks.When she was about to walk in front of the rock, the pile of falling rocks suddenly exploded, and the pile of rocks was directly turned into ashes, which drifted into smoke and dust with the wind.

She turned her head in the smoke and said with a smile, "I'm leaving, brother."

The corners of An Xichen's mouth twitched. He habitually wanted to smile, but he kept failing.

Bai Tong didn't mind, she waved her hand at him, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Don't even think about running away easily, neither you nor I can escape death."

An Xichen's face darkened slightly, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only say something.

"……I see."

Bai Tong nodded to him, seemed satisfied, then turned his head and disappeared into the smoke and dust again.

After she left, An Xichen stood up holding the sword, took a step back, staggered and almost fell.He quickly stabilized his figure and coughed a few times.

An Xichen coughed and walked to Qiao Xishui, turned him over, and tore the black talisman off Qiao Xishui's forehead.

Qiao Xishui slept like a dead pig.As soon as the paper talisman fell off, he immediately opened his mouth wide, snoring loudly.

An Xichen sighed, and resignedly picked up his collar by the back of his collar, picking him up like a chicken.

He thought about it again, and it seemed that it was not appropriate to drag Qiao Xishui back.

Take it with you?

It doesn't seem to work either.

An Xichen didn't know what to do, he looked down at Qiao Xishui's sleeping face, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he really looked like a pig when he fell asleep.

In the past, Qiao Xishui kept a straight face even when he was sleeping, and any movement could disturb him.

Why is the upper body of the wild ghost now like this.

An Xichen looked at Qiao Xishui, who was in a deep sleep.He hit the wall and the ground before his face, his forehead was bloody, and he lay on the ground for a long time before, crumpled by the stones all over the ground, and his mouth was still open.

It really looks like a pig.

Qiao Xishui's snoring stopped abruptly, she frowned, groaned for a while, and ground her teeth.

Then he hugged himself, trembling all over, and murmured: "Cold..."

An Xichen felt slightly unbearable.

This is probably the function of the Shenbing Talisman.This talisman can make people feel cold and hard to wake up, even if the talisman paper is torn off, they will still fall asleep.When to wake up depends on the individual's cultivation level. It takes three or four days for a long time to wake up, and a person with advanced cultivation level can wake up without a stick of incense.

Obviously Qiao Xishui is not included in the generalization of "advanced cultivation".

"Brother..."

While raving in his dream, he stretched out his hand and pawed around up, down, left, and right, so as not to die, he caught An Xichen's collar who was leaning over to look at him.

Qiao Xishui probably wanted to grab his clothes, take off his clothes and cover himself, so he started to tug on his collar.But An Xichen was still a man no matter how feminine he was. He dragged him for a long time, but An Xichen and his clothes stayed where they were, motionless like a mountain.

Qiao Xishui must have been unhappy in his dream.He let go of An Xichen, turned around, turned his back on An Xichen, and started whistling again.

An Xichen looked at Qiao Xishui's back in silence, his half-squatting legs were numb.

An Xichen looked at it for a long time, until his legs became numb and he lost consciousness.His throat suddenly felt uncomfortable, he coughed a few times, took off his outer robe, turned Qiao Xishui over, and wrapped it up in a mess, crumpled and horrible.

Qiao Xi was warmed by the water, and quickly grabbed the black robe he gave him, his frown relaxed, and he giggled in his dream.

"Brother..." He pouted and muttered, "You are so kind..."

An Xichen: "..."

I'm such a ghost.

An Xichen sighed.Picking up Qiao Xishui, he staggered again when walking, and they almost fell to the ground together.Fortunately, he was very skilled, stabilized his figure, took a deep breath, and limped out of the cave.

The person on the back slept soundly, his breathing fluctuated against his back, and between inhaling and exhaling, the warm breath sprayed onto the back of his neck.

After being hit by the Shen Bing Talisman, people couldn't sleep well.In a state of half-dream and half-awake, it is said that the things in the dream are not good things. In this state, some people will scream, and some people will hold on to something.

That's why An Xichen didn't want to carry him at first. Fang Ximing hit this talisman when he and Fang Ximing got rid of Mo Wei Dao before, and he was almost strangled to death when he carried the little bastard back to the mountain.

An Xichen's throat was choked when he didn't want to recite anyone anymore.

Facts have proved that Qiao Xishui is much more honest than Fang Ximing.He neither screamed nor grasped anything, but talked too much.He kept talking in detail, but what he said was vague, and An Xichen couldn't hear clearly.He was also not interested in listening to what other people said in their dreams, so he just walked straight ahead, wanting to go back to the inn to catch up on sleep.

But Qiao Xishui suddenly raised his voice and blew the words into his ears: "Senior brother!"

An Xichen almost jumped up when he shouted: "!?"

He thought Qiao Xishui had woken up, but Qiao Xishui was still leaning on An Xichen's shoulder, sleeping soundly and sweetly. He didn't know what he dreamed about. Cleared up.

He said: "You can't go...I will go, I will die for you..."

"..."

"It's not fair to you..." Qiao Xishui murmured, "I don't agree..."

fair.

An Xichen seemed to have heard a joke, so he laughed.After laughing for a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be dissatisfied... No one has ever treated me fairly."