Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Gongs and drums were still ringing outside, but there was no movement in the room.

Yu Sui nodded and said, "You have backbone, I know you will definitely go—"

In the middle of speaking, he turned his tongue and said, "But you definitely can't do this."

Qiao Xishui: "...Why can't I die, why can't I die."

"Clothes are not good. You are going to get married today. You wore all black, and those who didn't know thought you were messing around. Anyway, change to red first, so you won't be so conspicuous among the crowd."

As Yu Sui said, he walked to the other side without seeing anything, and opened Mr. Henxi's wardrobe.After flipping through for a while, he found——

Mr. Henxi is so fucking upright, there are only two colors in the wardrobe, black and white.Presumably the white clothes underneath were all the clothes he wore when he was still in Qingfengmen, and those black clothes were worn after he fell into a demon.If you ask someone who doesn't know to look it up, you can probably think that this is a wardrobe of black and white impermanence.

It's really good to see black and white clearly!

Yu Sui was silent for a while at the pile of black and white clothes, then turned around and asked, "Did you bring any red clothes?"

Qiao Xishui: "... I was thrown over by your magic formation, is it possible?"

Yu Sui: "..."

This is very difficult.

"I can't help it." Yu Sui wiped his face and said, "I can only make do with the tricks—you know the tricks, don't you?"

"Of course I will."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Xishui clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and a light flashed in his palms.Yu Sui blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, the black clothes on his body had turned blood red.

Qiao Xishui patted the clothes on her body and asked, "Is this all right?"

"Okay." Seeing nothing serious, Yu Sui said, "Let's go, come quickly."

Qiao Xishui responded and followed.

There was no sign of An Xichen in the room, and it seemed that he should have gone out a long time ago.An Xichen was not in the room, so there was no need for Qu Qixiang to cast spells to lock the room.

The two found a room facing away from the main entrance, and turned out through the back window.

Yu Sui landed on the ground first, leaning against the wall and scanning left and right.Seeing that there was no one there, he patted the wall by the window, signaling Qiao Xishui to come out.

Qiao Xishui jumped down, and Yu Sui led him again, quietly groping around from the left and blending into the crowd.

In order to avoid causing trouble, both of them also used a trick to change their faces into ordinary ones.

In the morning, it was still an unremarkable town under the mountain. He was imprisoned for half a day, and the red silk was hanging high, the music was loud, and he was full of joy.The sun has set in the west, and the gentleness of the setting sun makes this originally impersonal place a little more tender.

Qiao Xishui hid in the crowd, with a public face, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the group of people.

Although Moxiu was a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat him, but for some reason, there were quite a few of them.

The sound of gongs and drums was very cheerful.In this cheerful tune, everyone in this group of demon cultivators has a cold and rigid face, and everyone has their own concerns at first glance, and they don't know what they are playing in their hearts.

This marriage is not a marriage at all, but like a ceremony.

Seeing him stepping on his feet and looking around, Yu Sui pressed his shoulders and pushed him down.

Yu Sui took Qiao Xishui back a few steps, and said in a low voice, "This kind of blindness can only deceive ordinary people. You are too conspicuous by stepping on your feet. Although all the monks here are low-level monks, there is no guarantee that there will be any There are no high-level monks, so be careful and don't be too conspicuous."

Only then did Qiao Xishui suddenly remember that blindfolding is just a low-level spell.It also deceives low-level monks or ordinary people. High-level monks like An Xichen and Qu Qixiang can see their true colors at a glance.

Qiao Xishui scratched her face and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Yu Sui looked around and said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see here."

Qiao Xishui let out an "oh", and the two of them slipped away amidst the noisy gongs and drums.

The red carpet was rolled out from Mr. Henxi's house all the way to the distance, and I don't know where the end is.Look at this, it's not that Mr. Henxi opened the door to marry the bride, but the bride

The door is open to welcome him into the family.

Qiao Xishui was stunned, and whispered to himself, "It's really right to call him Miss An..."

The two of them moved a little further away, and the noisy music also dissipated.Yu Sui's ears were sharp, and he took his words into his ears. He was speechless for a while, and then admired: "Then you are really brave, and I, Feng, really admire it."

"...Feng Mou?" Qiao Xishui turned his head after hearing his words, and frowned, "What do you call yourself?"

"Feng." Yu Sui repeated, not intending to hide it from him, and explained concisely, "I read that book."

Qiao Xishui wanted to know that the book Yu Sui was talking about was "Nirvana". He suddenly thought that the book had been handed over to An Xichen today, and his expression froze.

Yu Sui was very smart. Seeing his expression, he sneered, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Have you been forced to hand it in?"

Qiao Xishui: "...um."

"It's okay, I've seen them all." Yu Sui turned around and continued walking along the red carpet, and said, "Look at what that means, Mu Qianqiu seems to have arranged for someone to be reborn."

"I read a little bit of the previous notes." After Qiao Xishui finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the sentence in it, slapped his forehead quickly, and raised his voice, "I remember it! There is a sentence in it, if I disappear in ashes—"

Yu Sui said indifferently: "Not necessarily. Looking at the meaning of the notes, it should be that Mu Qianqiu worked so hard to rebirth someone. But in the end, he wrote something contrary to the meaning of the previous notes."

"Those words go like this—

Half of my life I cherish sentient beings, and half of my life I do harm to the world.You, together with me, have become demons of hell, punishing injustice in the world.You can't live without me, and I can't live without you. "

"The back...was torn apart. But these words overturned all the previous ones. It should be that he didn't want to trade himself for that person, so he found a substitute."

Qiao Xishui listened, one head and two big, almost collapsed: "Then who are they going to use my senior brother to resurrect again?!"

"How do I know?" Yu Sui rolled his eyes and said, "It's definitely not Mu Qianqiu. Not only this epilogue, I accidentally saw a person appearing on the cliff once. That person was dressed in red, although he couldn't see Clear, but it should be Mu Qianqiu. Before Mu Qianqiu is dead, he must be very ambitious and wants to resurrect a famous demon in history."

Qiao Xi's water head got bigger.

He read this book from Fang Ximing's perspective. In Fang Ximing's world, apart from Chi Xikong, he is Lin Wuhua, and Lin Wuhua is An Xichen. Anyway, he only sees the messy things of Qingfengmen. .The central theme is only two words: revenge, revenge, revenge!

What kind of ancient demon has never come out!

Qiao Xishui couldn't help saying sincerely: "It's too difficult for me."

Yu Sui: "...what's the matter."

Qiao Xishui looked up at the sky silently, pondered for a moment, and concocted a poem of disintegration without literary talent: "Senior brother is going to marry someone, and I was tied to the bed. I don't know who is going to hurt me, so I have to guess by myself. I can't guess right, just sit and wait for Yan." My lord, I hope to be cast as a pig in the next life, so I just want to eat."

Yu Sui: "..."

Neuropathy.

When the two talked about this, they had already reached the end of the red carpet.

There is also a house at the end, and it is full of people like the other end, with red silk hanging high.At this time, the sky has quietly darkened, and you can see a bright moon in the sky when you look up.It was cold at night, and even the bright moon was seven or eight points colder than usual.

There is a grand banquet in the house, which is bright and majestic.Yu Sui dragged him around to the back of the house, climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard.

After the two of them entered the courtyard, they were far away from the other side of the lobby. They could only hear distant human voices, and an unknown song mixed with the noise.

Yu Sui squinted his eyes, looked left and right, and said, "This way."

After that, he grabbed Qiao Xishui and slid to the right.

As soon as Yu Sui turned a corner, he pulled him to the door of a house, opened the door and rushed in.

That place is a study.Outside, there are people who are supposed to drink wine and drink wine, and no one in the wedding room who is supposed to be idle will come to this study room to hang out—unless they are sick.

Even if there is no one there, there are still a few candlesticks lit inside, making the whole study room bright.

"Look for it." Yu Sui said concisely, "That book

The records of Nirvana are incomplete, and the book thread on the spine of the book shows signs of falling off. It is estimated that someone tore down several sheets and threw it away. "

"Understood. She is a senior official, there must be something in this place."

Yu Sui: "..."

He choked on the word "official university" for a long time, and thought for the number of times that Qiao Xishui was really a god, and his words could shock everyone.

Qiao Xishui walked to the edge of a bookshelf, flipped through it for a while, and asked again: "That's right. You said you read the book, but what does it have to do with your claiming to be Feng?...You want to take the seat of Feng Xiaojun? "

"...I'm not crazy."

Qiao Xishui turned her head when she heard the words, and asked, "Why is that?"

"..."

Yu Sui was silent again.

His eyes wandered to a candlestick.A few drops of candle tears dripped from the burning candle, and the candle flame faltered.

Yu Sui was quiet for a moment, and said: "In my memory, I was a child without a father and a mother, wandering around in the market. I suffered a lot and wanted to become a monk, but I accidentally went astray on the road of Xianxiu. Become a magician.

Until last night, I opened that book.It says that if one wants to perform the technique of Nirvana, the body of the container must nourish the soul.If the technique of Nirvana is to be implemented, the four spells of light, thunder, wind and darkness are indispensable. "

"When I saw this line of writing, I remembered it."

He withdrew his gaze, staring at Qiao Xishui quietly with a pair of indifferent eyebrows.

Yu Sui is an indifferent person.He didn't speak forcefully, but these words, every word, hit Qiao Xishui's heart.

"I remember it all," he said.

"I'm not a demon cultivator, nor is Feng Xiaojun. I'm a medicine cultivator just like you. It's just that I don't like to climb any fairy gates, and I have no interest in ascension. After learning something, I become a doctor in a remote place .It has nothing to do with Xianxiu Moxiu or anything, there are often knights of the rivers and lakes who come to me to heal my wounds."

Speaking of the past, there was finally some fluctuation in his eyes.Like a stone causing ripples.

He lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "It was Qu Qixiang who ruined all of this."

"Feng Man Lou, that's my name."

"The name Yu Sui was given to Feng Xiaojun by me." He said, "Our memories have all been changed."