Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

"What else can I do?"

"Tell me, what else can I do. Being locked up in such a place, my body is covered with curses. He knows where I go, and he can see what I do..."

"...what else can I do." He repeated in a murmur, "I can't escape."

Qiao Xishui seemed to have known that he would say these words a long time ago, and replied, "According to what you say, I can't escape."

"..."

An Xichen looked at Qiao Xishui, speechless.

Qiao Xishui can always speak in a non-surprising way, and after she finishes speaking, her face is still very innocent, and she doesn't realize the weight of her words at all.

An Xichen often doesn't know whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Seeing his ugly expression, Qiao Xishui blinked, then grinned and showed him his white teeth, and said with a bright smile, "Don't look bitter and hateful, am I in a den of thieves with you?"

An Xichen was speechless.

He's always been the thankless one.So when someone smiled at him, he would be flattered, stunned by the sudden light, flustered, and had no choice but to turn his head to look elsewhere, so as not to be hurt by the light.

The light haunted him until death.It insisted on rushing in front of him, to wash away all the darkness in his path.

It said: "Brother, don't kill any more people."

After all, An Xichen didn't have the courage to accept the light.The spell on his body locked him and locked him in a dark cage.

"……no."

As he said, he shrank towards the depths of the abyss, wanting to stay farther away from that light, farther away.

"I can't do it." He said in an incoherent hoarse voice, "It's too late now, no, it's too late, it's too late."

Finally, An Xichen turned his head slightly, his hair was always loose, Qiao Xishui couldn't see his expression clearly.

His voice sounded unwilling and sad, hoarse and trembling, and said.

"……sorry."

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Qiao Xishui knew An Xichen's moodiness and changeable thoughts.

He left after saying that.Based on Qiao Xishui's understanding of him, it is estimated that he himself accidentally hit Miss An's heartbreak - although this time I don't know why he didn't get angry with himself and went crazy.But I guess it was a sad one, so I went to the next door to puff the clouds, smoked a cigarette and drank a drink to relieve my sorrow.

Qiao Xi curled up on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and sighed unknowingly.

He doesn't even have a fraction of the cleanliness required by the system.Seeing that the copy of An Xichen's Essentials Bento is coming, his senior brother has no intention of repenting at all.

Is it fate that they must die?

Qiao Xishui felt a headache.

When he was so worried, he suddenly heard an "oh" from outside the window.

Qiao Xishui turned her head.

A head came in from the other side of the window, Yu Sui was holding the window frame, staring at Qiao Xishui with a pair of big eyes, and said in amazement: "It's alive."

Qiao Xishui: "...you just died, your whole family died."

Yu Sui ignored him and crawled in through the window.

If it was before, Qiao Xishui would definitely welcome him in happily.But now that he knows that there are several hyperbolic eyes around him, naturally he can't have as much as before.Hastily arched towards the head of the bed, blocked the sight of the skull with his body, and stopped him: "Wait, wait, wait! You can't come in!"

Yu Sui paused for a moment: "What?"

Qiao Xishui winked at the head of the bed, her facial features were distorted, afraid that Yu Sui wouldn't understand what he meant.

Yu Sui is a smart person, he knew what it meant when he saw it, and he said "Oh" indifferently, and climbed into the house with ease, and said: "What are you worried about? Does he not care about the affairs of Qingfengmen? He will go back early in the morning." I went to pretend to be his Uncle Qu, and I'm probably busy talking with that surnamed Fang right now, so I don't have time to see you."

Qiao Xishui: "...Yes."

Hey Mom, yesterday's marriage was too brainstorming, he forgot about Qingfengmen

clean.

Speaking of Qingfengmen, Qiao Xishui thought of Lin Wuhua's head thrown to Qingfengmen in the original text.

I remember that after receiving the head, Fang Xi was so angry that he almost knocked down the mountain gate.The entire Qingfeng door fell into low air pressure.Fang Ximing didn't know where An Xichen was, so he could only recharge his energy in the mountain gate and wait for him to come by himself.

He is right.After waiting for a few days, sure enough, An Xichen came to demolish the teacher's door as usual.

Fang Ximing was so angry that he drew his sword and rushed forward to fight him.But after the two had passed a few tricks, An Xichen suddenly turned around and ran away.

How could Fang Ximing let him go, so he naturally chased after him.

An Xichen slipped Fang Ximing all the way to the tomb of Lin Hongyi in Houshan.For some reason, Lin Hongyi's grave has already been dug up.There is light and wind below, you can tell it at a glance, just like the martial arts field, there is something below.

After all, it is the tomb of the heads of the past dynasties.It is impossible to just bury it under the soil, that would be too perfunctory.Naturally, the tomb is full of secrets and traps.

An Xichen turned his head and smiled at Fang Ximing, then jumped in again.

Fang Ximing was stunned by Lin Wuhua's head at that time, his head was in a mess, and he was blinded by hatred.There is only one thought in his mind, that is to take his An Xichen's dog's life to worship the ancestors, other than that it is blank.

Fang Ximing didn't even think about it, he jumped down with the sword in his hand.

An Xichen lured Fang Ximing down very smoothly.

When Qiao Xishui first read this passage, he thought it was the villain's mentally handicapped plot deliberately arranged by the author——An Xichen, my dear, why did you provoke him? Wouldn't it be over if you sneaked in to do things yourself?If you have to lure the male lead over, whoever dies if you don't die, baby?

But Yu Sui said a few days ago when he was going underground in the martial arts field, if Fang Ximing was not there, the "thing" they were looking for would not appear.

Could it be that this passage in the original text was also intentional by An Xichen, and Fang Ximing must also be in that place?

Qiao Xishui straightened her body, and after she sat down, she asked, "Hey, let me ask you, do you also want to find something when you go to Lin Hongyi's tomb this time?"

"Yeah." Yu Sui approached, sat down on the bed, crossed his legs and said leisurely, "It's just what I'm looking for, I don't know."

"Fang Ximing must be present too?"

"Yes."

"The thing you're looking for has something to do with that Nirvana technique? Is it written in that book?"

"No." Yu Sui shook his legs and said, "The rebirth technique written in that book is to find a container and recite the mantra for seven to forty-nine days. During this period, the seven souls and six souls will loosen—"

Yu Sui saw Qiao Xishui's big dazed and innocent eyes, and knew that this wild ghost surnamed Qiao would not understand what he said.So he twitched the corner of his mouth and explained: "For example, there was originally a knot between the soul and the body. This mantra is used to untie the knot, and then just tie it like this..."

"...In this way, the seven souls and six souls are basically separated from the body, and it will be broken if the caster says it will be broken. At this time, bind it with a new round of soul-locking curse, and the soul of this person will be broken. It’s not your own thing anymore, it belongs to the person who cast the spell.”

"Then, nourish the soul again."

"The method of nourishing the soul is not recorded on it, it should be in the second half that is gone."

Qiao Xishui understood what he meant.As for nourishing the soul, even if Yu Sui said it, he probably didn't want to listen to it.

When he heard that the soul said it would disperse, it was like a blow to the head, and his mind was suddenly empty. Yu Sui's words were circling in his mind, weaving into a ball of thread that was constantly being cut and untangled.

After a long while, he leaned forward, opened his mouth in disbelief, and said, "Wait, that means...my senior brother..."

Yu Sui knew what he wanted to say, nodded, and said, "He is now living by Nirvana."

After all, he seemed a little unbearable, pursed his lips, and said: "If those spells are gone, he will probably die on the spot. His overall situation has been decided, probably..."

Yu Sui had no further words when he said this, and left half a sentence.

It is estimated that he must die.

Qiao Xishui was silent for a while, then stammered and said: "He

, himself...know? "

"I know for sure. When you use the Soul Locking Curse, you have to suffer from the pain of drilling the soul. People like Qu Qixiang see people suffering, and they like to make things worse and stab a few more times."

"Does he not know that if a person like him has a chance, he won't be what he is today. Do I need to tell you about this kind of thing?"

Qiao Xishui was silent.

How could he not know.

He knows best.Because it is most clear, it is most unbelievable.

This is because he can't bear his pain to live the most.

What did Qiao Xishui say?He told An Xichen not to obey, he said he should resist.

What did An Xichen use to resist?

He's already dying.He was like a puff of illusory smoke, half-dead floating in the air, as long as a slight wind blows, he will be wiped out on the spot.

While people applaud him, no one will remember him, no one mourns, no one remembers, his death is people's carnival.After all, the world only remembers him as Qingfeng's traitor and a lunatic who went on the path of evil, but they don't remember that he was also a righteous gentleman.

And Qiao Xishui.

He, Qiao Xishui, one senior brother at a time, ran after An Xichen shamelessly, but continued to sprinkle salt on his wound, holding a sharp knife, and stabbed his wound deeper and deeper without knowing it.

An Xichen remained silent, protecting him behind him, saving him again and again.

"I have no idea……"

Qiao Xishui murmured, "I really don't know... I was wrong..."

Yu Sui was silent, he really couldn't say anything, so he could only comfort him dryly, "I don't blame you."

"...He didn't blame you either." Yu Sui said, "Definitely not."