Dressed as a sick beauty

There is another reason for Wen Qiushi to seal the soul-hunting pearl here, the holy sword.

The holy sword is on top of the ghost building? It is easy to come out. The eighteen seals that seal the soul-hunting pearl, Wen Qiushi used himself as a medium to borrow the power of the holy sword.

Holy Sword has spiritual consciousness, sensed that the first six floors had been broken, and came to help from the ghost building.

Wen Qiushi knew this, part of it came from the original work, and part of it came from the battle against demons.

In the original book, Gu Moze has the soul-subduing orb on his body, no matter how badly he is injured, he can heal, and no one can get rid of it.Near the end, Nan Duyi and others rummaged through ancient books and found that the holy sword is the only thing that can kill Gu Moze, but such a holy sword, for thousands of years, only the former Yu Cangwu could hold it. sword.

Therefore, the battle at the end was hopeless from the very beginning, no one could kill him? Gu Moze, no one could stop him.

But today is different.

Wen Qiushi caressed the blade of the sword with his fingertips, and shook his head at Gu Moze: "I won't let you touch the Soul Volunteer Orb again."

Gu Moze recovered from his astonishment, and was able to pick up the holy sword.

In his memory, Nan Duyi, Su Moye, and even Sheng Zeling who came to stop him after he opened the poor prison gate, none of them could summon the holy sword.

The holy sword hangs above the ghost building? Like the ruthless heaven, silently watching the destruction of the world below, there is no intention of stopping it from the beginning to the end.

Gu Moze realized that Wen Qiushi had used the power of the holy sword to seal the Fuhun Orb, and at the same time he heaved a sigh of relief, watching Wen Qiushi meet him with swords, he didn't know what it was like for a moment: "If I insist on To take away Fuhun, do you want to kill me with the holy sword?"

Wen Qiushi held the sword with the tip pointing down, never pointing at him from the beginning to the end.

"No." Wen Qiushi frowned, "I'm just stopping you. When you recover your memory, you won't have the idea of ​​subjugating the Soul Orb again. Everything will be fine?"

"Naive," Gu Moze chuckled, "Since that's the case, it's useless to talk more."

He had never fought against the holy sword before, so he happened to see the power of the head of the three ancient gods.

Gu Moze's words fell, and in an instant, the extremely miserable situation fell into turmoil.

The shock lasted for half an hour, until a small figure rolling ink appeared, and the fighting died down.

"Don't hurt him!"

Wen Qiushi caught Gu Gu who was thrown by Gu Moze, his face was pale and he was shaking with fright.

"Why hurt him, it's just..."

For the ancient crow that suddenly appeared and attacked him, Gu Moze originally wanted to name "dead thing", but seeing Wen Qiushi's panicked expression, he swallowed the word back.

He looked at Fuhunzhu, it was a good time to make a move, but when he looked at Wen Qiu who was in a mess, he suddenly lost interest.

This monster seems to be very important to Wen Qiushi.

It's dead, so it's more of an untouchable thing.

"Using sorcery to summon the soul of the dead is not good at all. The body is damaged, and the soul of the dead is worried about death. You know that this is not right, but you have been letting it go," Gu Moze stared at Wen Qiushi who was holding him in his arms The little figure in the scene reminded, "It will appear because the obsession has not disappeared during your lifetime. You'd better get rid of it as soon as possible? Obsession, Liang An."

Wen Qiushi's cheek was touched by Gu Gu's head.

Gu Gu seemed to be wondering why it was so cold, he tilted his head, and rubbed Wen Qiu with the soft hair on his head, trying to give him some warmth.

"Ajiu."

Wen Qiushi squatted on the ground, lowered his head, hugged Gu Gu tightly and didn't speak, like a child who knew he had made a mistake but still refused to correct it.

Gu Moze stared at him for a while, then walked away: "You don't want to fight anymore? Let's do this first."

Wen Qiushi didn't know when he left, staring at Gu Gu in his arms until Gu Gu disappeared? Then he staggered up as if waking up from a nightmare.

In just a few days, the Chu family encountered unprecedented changes.

First, the scandal of the former patriarch Chu Zhi's manipulation of the various branches was made public, and then Chu Baiyue was about to resign as the patriarch, and the Chu family was in chaos.

Chu Zhi became the patriarch for a hundred years, and his prestige is very high, but everyone knows that the current status of the Chu family in the cultivation world depends on who. If Chu Baiyue resigns as the patriarch, it will be a blow to the Chu family. devastating.

When the whole clan heard that Chu Baiyue was going to resign as the head of the family, they were so panicked that they nearly threatened him with death.

Chu Baiyue finally relented and stayed? If he left at this time, the Chu family would fall apart in an instant.

However, he admitted that he would only be the head of the family for three years, and he would lead the Chu family through this turbulent period, so that the elders in the clan who were full of snot and tears could find the next head of the family as soon as possible.

In the evening, Wen Qiushi came to Nanling.

In the breeze blowing, Qinglian Pond exudes a refreshing smell.

Standing by the pool, Chu Baiyue froze in the face of the sudden appearance, and was about to ask why Wen Qiushi came when her eyes fell on his face.

If he felt something, he hesitated and said: "You... come to see Gu Gu?"

Wen Qiushi nodded slightly, Chu Baiyue opened the barrier, and understood what made him go alone? The underwater stone chamber.

There was a faint flame in the altar, and a small figure with spread wings sensed his arrival, jumped among the flames, reached out to caress the phantom when Wen Qiushi, his hoarse voice rang out in the room.

"I know what your obsession is, Gu Gu, I don't blame you, you are the best spirit beast..."

Gu Gu paused? Paused, obediently stopped under his palm: "Chirp."

Wen Qiushi bent down and kissed him on the head: "I didn't hate you, but I didn't react at that time, so I didn't hug you."

Gugu: "Chirp."

Wen Qiushi: "Well, I like Gu Gu the most."

"Ajiu."

"Gugu also likes Aqiu the most."

......

When Wen Qiu came out of the lotus pond, his whole body was wet, with a few strands of black hair sticking to the side of his face, he nodded slightly to Chu Baiyue who was still by the pond: "Thank you."

Chu Baiyue raised her hand and lowered it, and finally put it behind her back: "Change into clothes so you don't catch cold."

When he looked at Wen Qiu who nodded and left, he said softly: "There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. Even a person of cultivation cannot escape a handful of loess. You want to see it and open it up."

Wen Qiushi used his spiritual power to get rid of the wetness on his body, turned his head and lowered his eyebrows: "Don't worry, it was over ten years ago? It's no problem now."

Wen Qiushi waved and quickly disappeared into the night.

When the lights came on, the streets were crowded with people. Wen Qiushi bought a string of candied haws in his hand, and walked aimlessly, not knowing where it was.

He walked slowly from the main street to the end of the street. After eating candied haws, when he turned a corner to the next street, a drop of cold water fell on his face.

Wen Qiushi was stunned.

He hasn't cried yet, where is the water coming from?

Wen Qiushi looked up. It was raining in the dark night sky, washing away the heat of the day. Pedestrians on the street quickened their pace and left in a hurry.

Wen Qiushi wondered where to go next.

In the gradually increasing rain, a passerby who was hiding from the rain accidentally bumped into him and looked up.

The young man's fair cheeks were wet by the rain, his exceptionally delicate eyebrows and eyes were a little red, and his eyes looked like rain and teardrops.

The man paused and exclaimed: "Master Fu!"

Wen Qiushi chuckled, nodded slightly, the passers-by couldn't hide their excitement, and looked at that cheek again, only to feel that their eyes were blurred just now, what kind of person is the talisman owner, how could he secretly cry in the rain.

Wen Qiushi responded slightly and left, not knowing where to go, so he simply found a place where no one was around, and squatted against the wall.

Gu Moze found someone.

Amidst the sound of the pattering rain, there were no pedestrians on the street, and the young man huddled alone at the corner of the street, with his head buried, and his whole body was wet by the rain.

Gu Moze went over with an umbrella, and squatted in front of him for a while, Wen Qiushi didn't notice, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and from time to time he wiped his sore eyes with his sleeves, making a soft swallowing sound.

He even hiccupped and twitched.

Rather than being sad, it was more like being greatly wronged.

Gu Moze couldn't help laughing out loud, he couldn't understand Wen Qiushi's sadness, he just felt that Wen Qiushi's choking appearance was a little naive.

He really doesn't have any emotions, maybe he had them when he was young, the little rabbit he fed? He died, he dug a pit and buried it? He sat in front of the grave and cried for a long time, and even put a small flower in front of the stone that served as a tombstone. , he can't feel these anymore?

The rain dripped in strands along the umbrella, and there was a ticking sound everywhere.

Gu Moze squatted down, raised his umbrella and leaned towards the young man with his back against the wall. Seeing that he hadn't found himself for a long time, when he reached out to touch him, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

Gu Moze curled his fingers slightly.

It seemed to be a rainy day too, when Wen Qiu leaned against the green bamboo, he was a phantom like a ghost, he raised the umbrella over the young man's head, and called out to him, "Tianli..."

Wen Qiushi was sobbing, when he heard the word "Tianli", he wondered if he was crying? He raised his red eyes blankly.

After a pause of two seconds, he swallowed his sadness and said, "How did you find it?"

The last time the soul bell was shown to Gu Moze, it was taken back. Without the soul bell, how could we find him.

Gu Moze frowned, his lips curled up in his heart before, but now he saw Wen Qiushi's red eyes, although the crying had stopped, the wetness remained on his face, his heart couldn't help sinking.

His palm unconsciously covered Wen Qiushi's forehead, and almost subconsciously, he released warm soul power to wrap him around him.

He seems to have done this movement thousands of times, and it's handy, engraved in his bones.

With the action, many things flooded into the mind.

——Tianli is incomplete and needs soul power, otherwise he will be scattered.

——In the world, there is only the soul-hunting orb that can provide a steady stream of abundant soul power. Only by possessing this thing can the heavenly gift be prevented from dissipating.

——"Tianli, I brought the beads back, can I nourish your soul?...Stay by my side from now on, okay, Tianli."

Gu Moze's mind was shocked, and he withdrew his hand suddenly.

The oil-paper umbrella fell on the ground. Gu Moze stared at the face that was close at hand, his eyes were dark and unclear, his thin lips were coldly pressed, and he was about to speak.

"Gu Moze, Gu Gu is gone?"

Gu Moze didn't know how many times he called Wen Qiu by his full name, but every time he heard it, his heart couldn't stop jumping for joy.

The coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he said in a low voice: "Get rid of the obsession of the dead soul, so that it will not miss the world, and only then can it go where it should go."

He opened the door of the poor prison and saw the scene behind the door.

There is a way to hell.

"I know," Wen Qiushi's voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of tiredness between his brows, "It's hard to get over my depression even if I know it, Gu Gu is different from others, I took him out of Zhuling Mountain, he... only me. "

Gu Moze: "I only have you."

Wen Qiushi was taken aback, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Gu Moze's deep eyes narrowed slightly, his slender fingers pinched the young man's delicate jaw, and raised it slightly, in the thousands of raindrops that kept falling, he kissed the corner of Wen Qiushi's cold mouth: "It's useless to play dumb, I remember, You are a gift from heaven to me, a gift from heaven."