Jiajing Spiritual Records

With Void behind his back, Qing Shan stood up.The pale head was held in Ning Huan's hands, and blood continued to flow from his lips, "This time Master is really leaving." Qing Shan turned around, and the blood-stained hand finally touched Kong Kong's head .

Void choked with sobs and wiped his face vigorously.Qing Shan shook his head, and said: "The dead are gone, the living are like this, in the future you have to live even more strongly." Qing Shan's voice was already very soft, but he still insisted on speaking, after he breathed heavily After taking a deep breath, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I remember the day I went to Sanqing Mountain, my mother took my hand and babbled all night, and now I can empathize with my mother's mood at that time. Void Ah, if possible, Master would like to talk to you more..." The corners of Qingshan's lips curved slightly in an almost invisible arc, and he seemed to be smiling bitterly with a hint of sadness, "I'm not A competent master, the days to come can only be cherished by yourself..."

The boy raised his head, his dark eyes fixed on Qingshan blankly.With trembling lips, he yelled out "Master" with difficulty, watching more and more blood spilling from the corner of Qingshan's lips in a helpless state. "Tick tock" a drop of clear tears flowed down Kong Kong's face and sank into the ground under his feet...

The stone door locked by Jiang Ning opened.The pale head finally showed a relieved smile, and slowly closed its eyes in Ning Huan's hands.Void raised his head and took a deep breath, he took a step back slowly, put down the Taoist robe on his knees, and knelt down respectfully in front of the pale head with closed eyes.His forehead touched the cold and hard ground under his feet, and tears silently fell into the soil drop by drop.The boy trembled, and finally howled at this moment...

The body that lost its traction suddenly fell down, and Ning Huan was firmly caught by a pair of warm hands. "Ning Huan." Su Xian whispered his name in Ning Huan's ear.Ning Huan opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a white shadow standing in front of him. "Daoist Qingshan?" Ning Huan asked in surprise, "You..."

"I've been stuck here for ten years, and it's time to leave." Daoist Qingshan smiled, and continued, "This time, it's all thanks to you." He reached out and tapped Ning Huan's forehead lightly, and a warm current flowed from him. There was a slow rush between the eyebrows, "Your fate is too light, this can be regarded as a thank you gift from me."

"Ning Huan! Ning Huan!" Su Xian couldn't see the white shadow in front of him, but saw that Ning Huan was opening his eyes in confusion at the moment, staring at the front with a blank look.Su Xian called softly a few times, but Ning Huan did not respond.

Taoist Qingshan turned his face away, and stared quietly at Su Xian with his eyes: "Ten years have passed, and it turns out that Wuyuan is as big as this." Meaning, he sighed softly and said: "If Senior Brother Quan Xia knows, he will be very pleased."

"Ning Huan!" Su Xian repeated Ning Huan's name several times with an anxious expression on his face.Daoist Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "It's the same as my impatient senior brother. Forget it, I won't keep you either."

The white shadow scattered into pieces like goose feathers and snow, spinning and falling.White light poured in from the stone gate, and in a trance, Ning Huan seemed to see two figures walking into the white light together.

The dark room disappeared, and the ancient house disappeared, and there was only a clear sky above the head...

With a smile on his lips, Ning Huan slowly closed his eyes. "Ning Huan?" Su Xian whispered in Ning Huan's ear.

"Hush." ​​Ning Huan murmured, and gently rubbed his cheek against Su Xian's chest, "Let me sleep for a while." Trembling, he stretched out his hand hesitantly, and stroked Ning Huan's soft face with his fingertips.

"Let me sleep for a while." Ning Huan groaned, and his warm breath swept over Su Xian's neck, making the hair around his ears tremble.He lowered his eyes, tightened his arms holding Ning Huan, and responded inaudibly: "En."

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Ning Huan had a sleepy dream all night, when he was finally able to wake up from his slumber, the carved wooden bed caught his eyes and made him confused for a long time, he raised his hand and rubbed his bleary sleep. sleepy eyes.

"Are you awake?" A female voice came from next to his ear, Ning Huan turned his head, and saw a white paper man painting his eyebrows with a bronze mirror next to the bed.Ning Huan was so startled that he straightened up. After a while, he came back to his senses in a daze, and found that the paper figurine in front of him looked very familiar.

"Promise." The paper figurine snorted mockingly.

"Yinchuan?" Ning Huan asked nonchalantly, "Why are you here?" Ning Huan sat up halfway, looked around the unfamiliar furnishings, and was even more puzzled: "Where is this?"

Yinchuan was applying rouge in front of the bronze mirror. Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "This is the adult's bedroom. By the way, you are sleeping in the adult's bed."

"Suxian?" Ning Huan recalled the scene in the seven-player game. Jiang Ning, the princess, Qingshan Daoist, Ning Huan frowned, so they came out now?Su Xian was not in the house, Ning Huan asked: "What about others?"

Yinchuan took a sip of his mouth and shook his head: "A lot of people have disappeared near the capital in recent days, and my lord has been ordered to investigate." Yinchuan looked outside the house, thought for a while, and said, "It's been a while since my lord left, I guess You should be back soon by now."

At this time, Yinchuan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Your Excellency is back." After speaking, she floated out quietly holding the bronze mirror, and then said without looking back, "I'm leaving, and I won't disturb you two anymore." Ning Huan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling more and more difficult to guess the paper girl's mind after not seeing her for a few days.

"Are you better?" Su Xian came in, seeing Ning Huan sitting on the bed and hugging the quilt in a daze, so he asked.He was followed by Kong Kong who was wearing a Taoist robe.

Ning Huan nodded: "I'm much better." His eyes fell on the void behind Su Xian, Ning Huan was still thinking about Taoist Qingshan in his heart at this moment, he hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth but didn't know what to do Considering the words carefully, "Daoist Qingshan..."

Kong Kong smiled: "I came here specially to bid farewell. This trip back to Sanqing Mountain, I plan to ask Master Uncle to allow me to observe filial piety for Master for three years." It was already a look of relief.He rubbed Ning Huan's head, and said with a smile: "It's thanks to Ning Huan that I can come back smoothly this time."

Ning Huan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Actually, I didn't do anything." He suddenly remembered the red figure in the dark room, Ning Huan raised his head, hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Then Princess Luoning... ..."

"I plan to bury her with Master." Kong Kong smiled indifferently, as if he didn't care about the precepts of monks, but a warm smile flashed in his eyes. He shook his head, "Unexpectedly, my Master After death, you can become a son-in-law."

After Xu Kong and Ning Huan exchanged a few words, they left in a hurry.So there were only Su Xian and Ning Huan left in the whole room.Su Xian glanced at Ning Huan, coughed unnaturally: "Let's go."

Ning Huan was slightly taken aback, then raised his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

Su Xian's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and hummed: "Of course I'm taking you home. You slept in my bed, where will I sleep tonight..."

Ning Huan curled his lips, and wrapped the quilt in his arms a little tighter: "I don't want it. Going back at this point, according to my mother's nature, I will definitely talk about it again. Didn't we never sleep? Besides, you don't have one here. Guest room?"

"Not really." Su Xian shook his head, he thought for a while and suddenly showed a teasing smile, "But you can ask Yinchuan, her rouge and gouache have filled several guest rooms, see what she wants I don't want to give you a room..."

"Yinchuan..." Yinchuan suddenly appeared from the window lattice, she glared angrily, looked at Su Xian, then turned her head to stare angrily at Ning Huan.Ning Huan shrank his head into the bed, and he muttered in a low voice: "I think it's good for us to squeeze together, it's not like we haven't slept together before." After speaking, Ning Huan pulled out a dog-legged smile , He moved half of the seat, pulled Su Xian's sleeve, patted the empty space beside him, and said generously: "Master Su, you sleep here."

Ning Huan slept for more than a whole day, and when he got up, his clothes were torn a little, revealing his white and tender chest.Su Xian's ears blushed slightly, and he hastily turned his face away, but at this moment, Ning Huan was holding on to his sleeve, and kept saying that he slept well.

"Anyone who has slept with it knows it!" Ning Huan said proudly, puffing out his small chest.

Su Xian was angry and wanted to laugh at once, he ground his teeth, snorted softly, blew out the candle beside the bed suddenly, turned over and got on the bed.Ning Huan was pushed to the innermost side by his grunt, he turned over fiercely, turned his back to Ning Huan and said angrily: "Sleep!"

Ning Huan blinked his eyes, "Su Xian." He whispered Su Xian's name, and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

"En." Su Xian replied, decisively leaving no room for negotiation.

Wrapped in the quilt, Ning Huan slowly came over, his eyes gleamed brightly in the darkness: "I can't sleep..."

Su Xian rolled his eyes in great sleepiness.Naturally, I couldn't fall asleep after sleeping all day, but I didn't touch the pillow after calling back.Su Xian hummed perfunctorily, "What do you want, Mr. Ning?"

"Tell me a story." Ning Huan replied excitedly.

"How old are you?" Su Xian turned over, squinted his eyes and faced Ning Huan, who was whimpering, and stuffed him directly into the bed with his eyes closed, "Sleep."

"Uh...uh..." Ning Huan struggled so much that half of his head got out of the quilt, he took a breath, leaned over, stretched out his hand and lightly poked Su Xian's face: "Su Xian, this quilt and The pillow is full of your smell." Ning Huan suddenly moved closer to him, and said in surprise as if discovering something new, "You smell! Even I smell of you!"

Su Xian pushed Ning Huan's face away, he didn't know what kind of smell he was, but he knew that if Ning Huan continued to ramble like this, he would go crazy. "What story do you want to hear?" Su Xian asked with his eyes closed, he thought for a while and said, "Let me tell you a..."

"I want to hear about Wang Shangshu's concubine and the groom's follow-up!" Ning Huan directly interrupted Su Xian's next words.

"No, then you can still sleep?" Su Xian opened his eyes suspiciously, but found that Ning Huan's eyes were blinking brightly.Su Xian curled his lips, turned over, propped half of his head on his right hand and said lazily: "Okay, let's talk about Wang Shangshu's concubine and the groom..."