Master, lie to me again

Forbidden to become an idiot, to test a living person, as a miracle doctor, Gu Rongrong.At that time, the old sect master Jiang Mo was recruiting troops and buying horses to show off his strengths. Naturally, he was happy to take him under his command. He personally went south to rescue the half-breathed Yao Lao back to Xiaoci Mountain, and gave him the most spiritual valley to grow grass and flowers. .He devoted himself to research and ignored world affairs, but was able to survive when Zhengzheng encircled and suppressed Xiaocishan.

Then Jiang Baigu returned to Xiaoci Mountain, but he still stayed in Medicine Valley.I just don't know where Jiang Baigu closed his eyes, but it made him come out and walk around from time to time.

Ning Yiqing wondered whether they were going to use poison or forbidden techniques to treat Jiang Baigu's illness.

Forbidden technique, forbidden technique, when you hear the name, you feel that you have to use a living person as a lure, otherwise it is not worthy of the word forbidden.

Waited 18 years.Could it be that I have some unknown benefits, so it has to be me?

Jiang Baigu didn't want to continue discussing forbidden techniques, looked at the sky, and said, "Shall I teach you how to ride a horse?"

"Riding a horse? You want to teach me?" Ning Yiqing was worrying that his legs were no match for his four legs, but Jiang Baigu offered him escape tools.

"Okay, okay, let's go horseback riding." Ning Yiqing happily agreed while holding Jiang Baigu's arm.

"Is this...is this okay?" Ning Yiqing sat on the horse's back, bent over and grasped the rein tightly.

When riding with Jiang Baigu, he didn't feel anything, but now sitting alone on the horse's back, looking at Jiang Baigu's head standing under him leading the horse, Ning Yiqing felt that the horse was too tall.

"Don't be afraid, I'll follow you." Jiang Baigu comforted him patiently.

"I was 12 years old when I first learned to ride a horse. I'm not as tall as you are now. It's easy to learn."

Ning Yiqing took a deep breath, gritted his teeth secretly——to survive, he fought hard!

After riding for a whole day, I ate two extra bowls for dinner.

On the second day, under Jiang Baigu's earnest gaze, Ning Yiqing endured the pain all over his body, climbed onto the horse's back, and sighed—to survive, he fought hard!

I ate two extra bowls for lunch and two extra bowls for dinner.

Ning Yiqing finally figured it out, Jiang Baigu didn't offer escape tools, he was afraid that he wasn't strong enough to be a good guide for him.

On the third day, Ning Yiqing lay on the bed, endured the pain in his buttocks, moved his exhausted and uncontrolled body, and secretly decided - stew me soon, I don't want to run away.

"We have porridge with preserved egg and lean meat today." Jiang Baigu became more and more cheerful, as if he had recovered from his chronic illness, "I see that the weather is very good today, hurry up and eat, let's go horseback riding."

Ma Ma Ma, you know Ma Ma!Ning Yiqing was roaring in his heart, but his mouth and eyes were tightly closed, motionless.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Baigu panicked when he found Ning Yiqing lying lifeless on the bed with his dead body.

"No fever." Jiang Baigu patted Ning Yiqing's head and then his own, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I don't feel comfortable anywhere." Ning Yiqing replied weakly, "I feel like my arms don't belong to me anymore, and my legs don't belong to me anymore. I can't control my whole body anymore."

Jiang Baigu trembled all over, pinched his arm tremblingly, pinched his leg tremblingly, even his tongue trembled.

"You...you...don't be afraid."

Ning Yiqing opened half of his eyes and said in his heart that I am not afraid, but I think you are more afraid.

"I...you...wait, I...I'll be right...Yao Lao will come right away."

After talking, Jiang Baigu disappeared.

Ning Yiqing got up from the bed in a jerk, what did you ask Yao Lao to do?He doesn't know how to cure diseases and save people, so is he going to eat it while he's still warm?

But he really couldn't run anymore.

So he lay back again.

Yao always came into the room sideways—with his arms bare, held by Jiang Baigu's ribs, pulling a robe by his hand.

He was sleeping in a daze, when the quilt wrapped around him was lifted off suddenly, he was startled, and said that he was going to lose his life at the end of the day, so he flew into the clouds and flew into the air. Bedside robes.

"Look quickly, what's wrong with him? If you still don't believe me when I say that he has a problem with his body, is your method right? Take a quick look."

Yao Lao stood barefoot beside the bed, receiving Jiang Baigu's verbal bombardment with a dazed expression.

"What are you doing in a daze, look quickly." Jiang Baigu urged again.

Yao Lao was urged to walk to Ning Yiqing's side in a daze, but couldn't help it, he yawned, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at people! Look at him, what do you think I'm doing?" Jiang Baigu howled as much as Ke Juan.

"Isn't that good?"

"He can't control his body anymore, is there something wrong with his soul?" Jiang Baigu cried.

"What do you mean you can't control your body anymore?" Yao Lao frowned and looked at Ning Yiqing.

Ning Yiqing couldn't sleep because of Jiang Baigu's howling, so he opened his eyes and looked at Yao Lao with apologetic expression.

"..."

"So..." Jiang Baigu sat calmly on the edge of the bed, endured the faint bulging of his temples, and asked as calmly as possible, "Are you... lying in bed?"

He really didn't want to use that word. He had been diligent all his life, and he was diligent when he was around his adoptive parents, for fear that he wasn't getting enough work.He was very diligent when holding a city, for fear that others would say that he was mediocre and lazy.During the 18 years in Xiaocishan, he was lonely every night, sleepless every day.

He didn't know that there are people who sleep on the bed in the world, but this person is actually Ning Yiqing, was he lazy when he was a child?Jiang Baigu didn't know, but it probably wasn't what it looks like now.

Ning Yiqing was both ashamed and angry, showing a pair of sleepy eyes from under the quilt, and nodded feebly.

Yao Lao yawned at the right time, put on his robe and poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Here I am, let me bring a bowl of blood back to me later."

"What blood?" Jiang Baigu asked while holding his forehead.

"Heartbleed."

"Oh." Jiang Baigu picked up a teacup from the table and was about to go out.

"What are you doing?" Yao Lao shouted.

"Go and bleed you." Jiang Baigu glanced at Ning Yiqing who was still lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, he didn't want Ning Yiqing to see his heart.

Yao Lao looked at him like a fool, "Here I am, where are you going to bleed me?"

"His blood?"

"My blood?"

Ning Yiqing finally could no longer remain indifferent.

What is heartbleed?He touched his heart that was beating wildly in his chest, are they going to do it?

"You...you want my blood, what do you want?" Ning Yiqing also trembled.

"No!" Jiang Baigu refused for him first.

"It's not that you want to treat amnesia? I'll take a bowl of blood and go back and analyze what he lacks." Yao Lao rolled his eyes, and he really couldn't get along with this group of capricious young people.

"Is blood from other places okay? Does it have to be blood from the heart?" Jiang Baigu discussed.

"No. It has to be the blood of the master of the heart, the essence of water and grain metabolized by the spleen and stomach, which can reflect his soul." If it wasn't for Yao Lao himself, he also wanted to determine whether the forbidden technique was successful, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense with them.

"But..." Jiang Baigu hesitated in his heart, no one in the world knew better than him the pain of taking blood from his heart, he didn't want Ning Yiqing to suffer this pain.

"I don't think there is any need for treatment." Ning Yiqing protested weakly.

Yao Lao and Jiang Baigu stared at Ning Yiqing together.The former frowned and squinted, while the latter was uncontrollably happy.

"In the past few days, I think it's good for us to be like this. Do you think about what happened before?" Ning Yiqing looked at A Gu with a flattering expression.

He came to understand again, Jiang Baigu's thick and strong thigh is not for nothing.Maybe hugging and hugging him is soft-hearted, and he is not willing to use himself as medicine to seduce him.

Jiang Baigu was taken aback for a moment, his eyes filled with surprise.In the past few days, he was often melancholy, waiting for Ning Yiqing to recover his memory, how should he deal with himself, whether to cry bitterly and beg him for forgiveness, or to hold him by his side arrogantly and unreasonably.He didn't dare to admit it, but still secretly hoped that Ning Yiqing would never remember the past.Since God gave them a chance to start over, let go of the past and start over.

But Ning Yiqing wanted to remember the past.I will never disobey his request, even if I don't want to, I can only help him complete it.

Now, he doesn't think about it.

Jiang Baigu was momentarily dazzled by the hopeful road ahead, his eyes were shining brightly, he took Ning Yiqing's hand, and made sure again: "You don't want to cure your amnesia?"

"Mm, um, I don't want to be treated anymore." Ning Yiqing held Jiang Baigu's hand behind his back and replied sincerely.But I thought in my heart, this liar with a human face and a beast heart never intended to cure me of amnesia, it was just an excuse to lie to me, and he acted so realistically.

As soon as General Yao put down his teacup, he snorted heavily, turned his head and walked away with bare feet.

Jiang Baigu was in a very good mood, he looked at Ning Yiqing without turning his head, but he did not forget to pretend to stay, "Yao Lao has breakfast before leaving."

"Damn it, I'm already full after watching you two early in the morning."

☆, stay in bed

Seeking spring and self-hate come to He Mu, spring things come to nothing.

Jiang Baigu is like a rabbit full of vigor, or a peacock wagging its tail, who has so much mental strength every day.

Since Ning Yiqing gave up learning how to ride a horse, he brought a sword and wanted to teach him how to practice it.

Ning Yiqing looked at the sword that was shining with silver light, lifted it up and shook it, clanging and clanging.Sighing, these days, do medicine practitioners have to be proficient in all eighteen weapons to be qualified?

When Ning Yiqing euphemistically expressed his idea of ​​not wanting to learn swordsmanship, Jiang Baigu fell into deep thought.

He felt that he didn't know this amazingly lazy person in front of him. He was lazy, timid, weak, unmotivated, and a little... stupid.

Of course, he doesn't look down on lazy people.But, he is Ning Yiqing!

For the first time in history, Jiang Baigu did not come to knock on the door early in the morning.

Ning Yiqing slept contentedly until the sun was up, until his stomach rumbling urged him to get up quickly.

He opened the door, and the maid and servants waiting in the corridor immediately brought water, handkerchiefs, and meals.

"Where's Jiangmen Master?" Ning Yiqing was a little uncomfortable with the fact that the person who clings to him all day is not here today.

"The head of the sect hasn't got up yet." The servant girl replied respectfully.

Ning Yiqing was a little surprised, and also a little bit narrow-minded, he didn't care about eating, and wanted to be a bedcatcher to catch the bedridden person, so as to humiliate him that day.

The courtyards of the two were adjacent to each other, and they arrived at Jiang Baigu's bedroom within two steps.Ning Yiqing didn't knock on the door, but sneaked in quietly.

The bed was empty.Ning Yiqing bent over to check the neat mattress, there was no trace of anyone sleeping on it.

"What are you looking for?" At some point, Jiang Baigu appeared behind him, also bent his waist and leaned forward with him, and asked close to his ear.

Ning Yiqing was so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to turn around, but was squeezed by Jiang Baigu again, knocked his leg on the edge of the bed, and pulled Jiang Baigu to roll on the bed under weightlessness.

Jiang Baigu threw himself on Ning Yiqing's thin body, and the breath of the other's body poured into his nose and mouth.Both of them felt a familiar and warm feeling, lingering in it with a faint smell of blood, and neither of them thought of pushing the other away for a while.

The long daylight shone through the red gauze and shone in the small space wrapped by the bed curtain. The ambiguous atmosphere intensified between inhaling and exhaling, and there was a kind of exciting heartbeat in the faint smell of blood.

Jiang Baigu's breathing became heavier and heavier, sweat rolled down his Adam's apple and dripped on Ning Yiqing's neck.

Ning Yiqing saw that Jiang Baigu's neck was red, his face was red, his ears were red, and even his eyes were red and hot.

"A Gu."

"Huh?" Jiang Baigu responded in a depressed and low voice.

"I'll come and call you to eat."

Jiang Baigu let out a "hmm", closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and when he opened them again, the heat in his eyes faded away.

Hot air sprayed on Ning Yiqing's face, and his heart trembled like a tear.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Jiang Baigu turned over and sat up, and sat blankly for a while before pulling Ning Yiqing who was still lying on the bed in a daze.

"Where were you just now?" Ning Yiqing asked casually as he ate the fish that Jiang Baigu had picked out for him.

"I've been in the house."

"Why didn't I see you?" Ning Yiqing didn't believe it.

"You glance at the bed as soon as you enter the door, I'm on the other side, you didn't see it." Jiang Baigu didn't even bat an eye.

"Is that so?" Ning Yiqing rubbed his nose, recalling the situation at that time. He was a little uncertain whether he was looking at it or not, and stared at Jiang Baigu's face for a while. Apart from being slightly pale, he couldn't see anything else. .

"Why did you get up so late today?" He recalled the purpose of looking for him, and glanced narrowly at Jiang Baigu.

"I also think it's very good to stay in bed." Jiang Baigu Gujing said without a wave, and suggested sincerely, "In the future, we will stay in bed together, sleep as long as we want, wake up when we wake up, what time?" time for breakfast."

Sure enough, from then on, Jiang Baigu never came to disturb Ning Yiqing's sleep.But Ning Yiqing became more and more lazy, and changed his breakfast to lunch, and then he simply didn't get up for lunch.

"Let me take you out for a walk." Jiang Baigu looked at Ning Yiqing who was getting lazy and suggested.

Ning Yiqing huddled on a bamboo chair and basked in the sun with his eyes squinted. He didn't hear Qingjiang Baigu's words for a while, "Huh?"

"I said, let's go for a walk. You've been lying in the yard all day, either lying on the bed or on the chair. The more you lie down, the more lazy you become." Jiang Baigu patiently raised his voice.

"Huh?" After a while, Ning Yiqing finally made a sound.

He didn't hear it again.

Jiang Baigu looked at Ning Yiqing who was huddled on the bamboo chair like a lazy cat, sighed, and looked up at the sun. The spring is warm and the sun is good.He ignored Ning Yiqing and turned around to go to Medicine Valley.

Until Jiang Baigu came back again, Ning Yiqing still nestled in the bamboo chair without moving a bit.

"Although his soul lamp has been rekindled, it is very weak, unlike ordinary people."

"What do you suspect?" Yao Lao frowned.

"I suspect he's incomplete."

The person he had been waiting for for 18 years had long since disappeared.He tried his best, but still could only watch the three souls and seven souls disappear in front of him.He hugged the natal soul lamp that was extinguished even if he couldn't ignite it with his own heart fire, all thoughts were lost, and his wailing resounded through Xiaoci Mountain.

At that time, Yao Lao walked out of Medicine Valley and stood in front of him and said that there was a forbidden technique called "Spirit Weaving Formation", and the user could mend broken souls by offering their heart and blood as sacrifices.

It took him 18 years to cut a bowl of blood from his heart every 49 days. Today, the scars on his chest are more than the 110 scars on the master's back.

Yao Lao looked at Ning Yiqing who was curled up on the bamboo chair, and stepped forward to take off his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Baigu's eyes widened. How did he get used to this?That was someone he couldn't bear to touch with a single finger.

"When is it, are you still reluctant? I don't want a bowl, just a drop from the head office." Yao Lao still wants Ning Yiqing's heart and soul.

Jiang Baigu touched his heart.There is not much difference between a drop and a bowl.What is unbearable is the pain that penetrates the internal organs when it stabs into the heart.To take the blood of the heart is to stab into the depths of the soul.

"Then...would it...affect his soul?" Jiang Baigu's tongue began to tremble again.This is his disease. He has had this disease since he watched that man fly away in front of him 18 years ago.

"Go and protect the natal soul lamp for him, I'll be more careful."

Watching Jiang Baigu leave, Yao Lao muttered a word of stupidity.If his soul is about to fly away, how can the soul lamp protect him?It's just that Jiang Baigu will definitely get in the way when the blood is taken, so it's better to get rid of it early.

Jiang Baigu sat in the spirit formation made of blood beads, forced out his anger, and tremblingly clutched a soul lamp that flickered on and off.

He heard a shrill sound piercing the sky, as if the sky had collapsed, causing the already very weak light in his hand to flicker.

Jiang Baigu held his breath, watching the flames suddenly shrink to the size of a bean like the wind blowing through the rain.He didn't even dare to blink his eyes again, for fear that the moment he blinked, he wouldn't be able to see the bean light when he opened his eyes again.

It wasn't until the cry dissipated in the air that the flame stopped, and it was still beating weakly and trembling feebly.

His heart ached to the extreme, as if the blood-taking knife had penetrated his soul and pierced straight into his heart.He would rather endure a hundred blood draws by himself than hear his cry of pain.

☆、Tianhun

Ning Yiqing's face was pale at this moment, trembling all over.

"He passed out from the pain." Yao Lao looked at Ning Yiqing who was lying unconscious on the bed, and explained to Jiang Baigu who was also pale and trembling.

Jiang Baigu opened his mouth, but his lips trembled so much that he couldn't make a sound.

"Look at him, I'll find out the reason as soon as possible."

Yao Lao hesitated to speak.Jiang Baigu knows the pain of taking the blood from his heart, so he doesn't need to say more, but...

"He's fine now, but it will hurt for a while, don't let him drag the wound." Yao Lao sighed, but said something more.This is not an ordinary scratch, the wound is easy to heal, but the pain is hard to go away.

Jiang Baigu knelt down beside the bed, trembling, and stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe the cold sweat off the face of the person in front of him, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he hung one hand in the air for a long time and dared not let it go.

He had been protecting Ning Yiqing's soul lamp in the secret room and did not dare to move it. He didn't stumble back until the lamp flame stabilized again.

Yao Lao seldom applied medicine to bandages, probably because he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable seeing him.

Ning Yiqing groaned in pain, suddenly raised his hands hanging on both sides, covering his heart and tearing hard.He felt that something was biting him in his heart, and he wanted to take out the pain.

Jiang Baigu immediately held his scrambling hands to prevent him from touching the wound.

He had been extremely weak for many days, but now he was filled with inexplicable strength because of the pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Ning Yiqing's hands were grabbed, and there was nowhere to vent the shock of the pain in his heart. He closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and turned his shoulders left and right, as if this Can shake the unbearable pain from the heart out of the body.

Jiang Baigu didn't dare to let him move, for fear of tearing the wound that had just been medicated, he stretched out his hands to tightly wrap his arms around his shoulders, coaxing him tremblingly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

All words are powerless in the face of the pain of taking heart and blood.But Jiang Baigu had no choice but to coax himself like this.Every time he sacrificed to get blood, he always remembered that when he was at Tianshui Peak, Ning Yiqing used a feather fan to gently scrape his freshly medicated wound, and would coax him, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." gone."

It seems that it really doesn't hurt.

But Ning Yiqing couldn't hear it, he still closed his eyes tightly and howled in pain, still in pain.

The power brought by the pain was fleeting, and he leaned weakly in a warm and generous embrace, and there was only one word left in his body and mind - pain.

Over the past few days, he has lost all five senses, he doesn't know hot and cold, or tired or hungry.At this moment, the five senses are connected, and it seems to make up for the lack of the previous few days, and work together to amplify his pain.

He couldn't cry out anymore, he cried out the pain like a raving.

The spring water in Jiang Baigu's eyes ran along the corners of his curved eyes, across his cheeks, and dripped on Ning Yiqing's face covered in cold sweat, he couldn't tell where was the sweat and where was the tears.

This is the pain of taking blood from the heart.One time is unbearable, so what about a hundred times?

What if he could get him back in exchange for a hundred times!

Yao Lao came back soon.

"Is the spirit weaving array still there?"

"I saw that the lights were weak, and I sacrificed again last time when the number of seven was seven, I thought it would be good to strengthen it."

"That's good." Yao Lao breathed a sigh of relief, "The Spirit Weaving Formation can't stop—his soul is indeed incomplete."

Didn't the Spirit Weaving Formation already mend his broken soul?If the soul is incomplete, why can the soul lamp light up again?

"Three souls and seven souls, he now has only one life soul supporting his body, and the other souls have not yet returned to their positions."

"Why is this happening?" Jiang Baigu couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment.

In 18 years, more than 100 sacrifices to the formation, but only one soul was woven in the spirit formation?How to do how to do?Where does he have nine more 18 years to weave his remaining soul.

Jiang Baigu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the dark red blood spilled on Ning Yiqing's white robe, showing a lifeless and powerless paleness.

"Don't worry." Yao Lao felt a little distressed, "The result is already very good." It's not that there is no sacrifice, but a soul has not been woven.

"The soul of life has returned to its place, the soul lamp has been ignited, and the rest of the soul must have been woven. It's just that the soul is lost and cannot return to its place. Just find them back."

get back?How to find it?

The soul is invisible, even if it is necessary to post a notice, how should the portrait be?

Jiang Baigu's mind had already been exhausted following Ning Yiqing's pain, and he could no longer think.

Infatuation is the most charming eye.

Yao Lao sighed, "Of course he can find his own soul. It's just that the fate soul has returned to its place for too long, and its successor is weak, so it can't last long. Before the souls are all returned to their places, the spirit weaving array of seventy-seven You have to support it with your heart and blood, so as to maintain the integrity of the scattered souls. What's more, the three souls and seven souls must be recalled in order."

Now there is only one soul left in his body, the soul is invisible, the body is tangible, and the intangible is tangible, no wonder his appearance and character are not like before.

Jiang Baigu looked at Ning Yiqing who was still comatose - the person he was waiting for hadn't really returned yet.

The three souls are the soul of life, the soul of heaven, and the soul of earth.For the seven souls, the heavenly soul, the spiritual soul are combined to form the heavenly soul, the essence and heroic souls are combined to form the earthly soul, and the boldness, strength, and fate are combined to form the human soul.

Return in order.Even if the soul in the back row is close at hand, you have to find the soul in the front row first.

The soul of fate has returned, and the next one is naturally the soul of heaven.

It's just that Ning Yiqing, who is more in a coma and less awake, how can he find his soul by himself?

Yao Lao rummaged through the classics of forbidden techniques, and circled a place - Tanggu.

The Heavenly Soul dominates Yang, and after drifting away, it will gather in the place where Yang Qi is most abundant in the Eight Desolations.

There is Fusang in Tanggu, which is bathed for ten days.It is the place where yang energy gathers in Liuhe.

A chariot with four horses was driving eastward.

Ning Yiqing seldom woke up for a while, lying on the window of the car and watching the rapidly retreating scenery.

"Agu, how long have we been away?"

He sleeps and wakes up, and he doesn't know how many days have passed, but he always wakes up in the carriage.

Jiang Baigu was still steadily making tea for him in the fast-moving carriage.

"It's been ten days, about to arrive soon. The tea is ready, don't let the wind blow there."

Jiang Baigu took out a plate of refreshments from the cabinet and urged Ning Yiqing.

Ning Yiqing was sober less and less, only relying on Jiang Baigu to input spiritual power for him, hanging for a while, waking up and sluggishly refusing to eat.So Jiang Baigu specially ground camellia oleifera for him, which is not only convenient for cooking during the trip, but also easy to eat and warm his stomach.

"What are we going to do?" A Gu took a bowl of camellia oleifera and reluctantly took a sip. Now this body is really getting more and more out of control.

"Go get yourself back." Ning Yiqing would ask this question every time he woke up, and Jiang Baigu had already answered it countless times.

"Ok?"

Ning Yiqing didn't hear it again.

Jiang Baigu's hands tightened silently under the table, and he wanted to hurry up.

When Ning Yiqing woke up again, he was finally no longer lying in the carriage, nor was he lying on the soft pillow of the high bed in Xiaocishan, but he was still lying in Jiang Baigu's arms.

The breeze blew a burst of fresh lake vapor, which was cool and warm, but with a strong smell of blood.

He saw a branch covering the sky, and under the branch was Jiang Baigu's pale and blurry face.

Ning Yiqing raised his hand subconsciously.If he was a walking dead a few days ago, now it seems that the soul has regained control of the body, and he is indescribably comfortable.

"Agu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Baigu seemed to be suffering from a serious illness. Apart from his red eyes, there was no trace of paleness on his entire face.

Ning Yiqing sat up on one hand, feeling her fingertips were slippery and sticky. Looking down, she was lying in a pool of blood. The bright red blood had dried up and covered her white clothes.

Jiang Baigu followed Ning Yiqing's gaze and saw the hem of his clothes.

"It's dirty." He reached out and wiped the blood on Ning Yiqing's clothes, but it got dirtier and dirtier, and he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

The blood stain under his body was a blood array, a spirit weaving array sacrificed by Jiang Baigu with his heart and blood.

Find the place where the soul stays, and use the spirit weaving array to call it back into the body.

This is how the soul returns to its place.

☆, Qing

"It's okay. What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Ning Yiqing didn't care, he felt that he was alive again, and he was extremely relaxed at this moment.

"You..." Jiang Baigu finally looked at Shangning Yiqing's face seriously at this moment, and then one after another, tears rolled down from his Wang Quan eyes.

He is back.

He returned to his body again, and the appearance at this moment was the appearance that Jiang Baigu engraved into his heart when he saw it—his Moon Fairy, back.

Seeing that Jiang Baigu was crying again, Ning Yiqing thought that his illness had flared up again, so he helped Jiang Baigu up and knelt on the blood-stained stone.

Supporting Jiang Baigu to stand up, Ning Yiqing was surprised to find that the top of his head was slightly higher than Jiang Baigu's shoulders.

The 12-year-old Ning Yiqing seemed to have grown up overnight and turned into the 20-year-old Ning Yiqing.

"Agu, I've been in a coma for... how long?" He still remembered a sudden sharp pain in Xiaoci Mountain, and his memory after that was fuzzy, and he couldn't remember the time.Could it be that he has been in a daze for several years?

Jiang Baigu was still crying, as if he was about to cry out all the grievances he had suffered in the past 18 years.

Ning Yiqing was both helpless and distressed. He stroked Jiang Baigu's sobbing back again and again, and asked him gently, "What's wrong with you? I'll help you sit there for a while."

Sure enough, he came back.

At this moment, Jiang Baigu finally realized the familiarity of the person in front of him. Ning Yiqing, who has only one soul, is like a pure child, doing everything from his heart. Although it is cute, it is not his Moon Fairy.

The soul of life governs life, and the soul of heaven governs nature.

In the leisurely world, the heart is bright and clean.

The one-hundred Ning Yiqing is just a living body, and when the heavenly soul returns to its place, his moon-like soft natural nature is revealed.

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to address the person in front of him.Only then did he realize that he had never called Ning Yiqing who had only one soul before.

His moon fairy is not a name, not a skin, but the soul that shines with the brilliance of the moon.

Heaven and earth are eternal, and this body is no longer available.That whole soul, almost, is not.Almost, not at all.

At this moment, the two souls return to the body, and when the earth soul is recovered, he will be considered to have truly returned to the time when the soul was scattered, and he has truly come back to life.

It's fine now.Jiang Baigu is satisfied, this is exactly what he looked like when they first met, and his heart and nature, let's start again from now on.

"Ah...Ah Qing." Jiang Baigu stammered out this title that he had been calling in the bottom of his heart for more than 20 years but never said it outrightly.

"Huh?" Ning Yiqing was looking at Jiang Baigu worriedly, and trembling again when he saw him.He must be suffering from this illness.

"Ah Qing." Jiang Baigu stopped crying, with teardrops still sticking to his eyelashes, his smiling eyes trembled with eyelashes, and the teardrops on eyelashes reflected colorful light.

"Yeah." Ning Yiqing also smiled softly, being called by name by a pleasing person is also a pleasing thing.

"Ah Ching."

"Ah."

"Ah Ching."

"Ah."

Jiang Baigu yelled over and over again, as if he wanted to make up for the lack of more than 20 years in one breath.

Ning Yiqing responded over and over again, gently and patiently.

"Are you better?" Ning Yiqing saw that Jiang Baigu's face turned rosy.

"Well, I'm fine."

The illness that had tormented him for 18 years was finally cured amidst the repeated responses.

"Let's go." Jiang Baigu stood up briskly, perhaps too violently, Ning Yiqing saw his figure twitch, and subconsciously covered his heart.

Before Ning Yiqing could ask, Jiang Baigu passed his hand over with a smile on his face, and pulled Ning Yiqing up, "Let's go back to Xiaoci Mountain."

The carriage driven by the spell seemed to have just arrived, and the horses were wandering outside the valley breathing white gas.The change of clothes he was carrying didn't fit well, so Ning Yiqing had to pull out a black shirt from Jiang Baigu and put it on. After smelling it, the smell of blood seemed to have soaked into the skin through the clothes, still lingering on the carriage. lingering.

It is inconvenient to take a bath during the journey, so I can only endure it.

Just like when the Tathagata came, the four-wheeled car was galloping on the way home without stopping for a moment.

Although Ning Yiqing didn't know why Jiang Baigu was in such a hurry to go back, he didn't ask.

It's okay, he is happy, he is also happy, wherever, wherever, it doesn't matter.

"Ah Ching."

"Ok?"

"What do you remember?"

Ning Yiqing tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head again.When he woke up again, he really felt that something was different about him, but he still had no memory.

The soul governs life and the soul governs consciousness.Sure enough, taking back the three souls can only make his body complete, and the memories are all in the seven souls.

Jiang Baigu heaved a sigh of relief.

There is still time.

Before he took back all his memories, he could continue to pretend that nothing happened by his side.When he thinks about his past life, no matter whether he leaves or stays, as long as his life is safe and sound, he will never forgive himself and never see him again...

With the memories of this moment, thinking that he and I are living peacefully and happily in a certain place in the same world, standing under the same moon, it is enough for me to spend the long, moonless night alone in the future.

At this moment, Jiang Baigu has long forgotten the anger, resentment, grief and pain when he learned of his betrayal and deception.

I was too young at that time to know that losing forever is much harder to bear than betrayal and deceit.As long as he is good, what else can I hate or complain about?

"You still look better in white." Jiang Baigu looked at Ning Yiqing who was dressed in black, and muttered pouted.

"A Gu likes white? Then why do I always wear black?" Ning Yiqing looked at Jiang Baigu's coquettish and pretty appearance, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, like a curved moon.

Jiang Baigu's pursed mouth gradually pursed, and he touched his heart subconsciously.

He used to be a white-clothed young man holding a sword to the end of the world, but after the white-clothed person disappeared in his arms, he couldn't see whiteness.Except for Wu Shan, who else can wear a white robe so beautifully, who is worthy of pure white.

What's more, the white robe can't cover the wounds that don't heal all year round, it's not as black, even if the blood oozes out, it won't be too glaring.

Ning Yiqing noticed Jiang Baigu's depression, and praised him gently, "A Gu looks good in black."

Jiang Baigu's facial features are naturally flattering, but sharp-edged. The femininity and heroism are displayed on a face without any sense of disobedience. The black color can suppress the flattery and highlight a kind of sternness and clarity, which makes people more attractive. Aftertaste, looking fascinated.

Back and forth, it has been nearly a month.Jiang Baigu returned to Xiaoci Mountain, settled Ning Yiqing in Medicine Valley, and left without saying where he was going or when he would return.

"He..." Ning Yiqing couldn't adapt to Jiang Baigu's departure for a while after eating, drinking and living with him day and night, but he didn't know how to speak.

Yao Lao raised his head from the pile of books, looked at Ning Yiqing who was hesitant to speak, and explained patiently, "He has some things to do, and it's inconvenient for you to take him with him. He will return in a few days."

Ning Yiqing nodded.He is the head of the sect, he has been away for many days, so he naturally has a lot of business to deal with, but why must he let himself live in Medicine Valley instead of returning to the small courtyard before.

Medicine Valley is separated from Jiang Baigu's main hall by two layers of hills, but Ning Yiqing's courtyard is only separated by two walls from Jiang Baigu's main hall.

The number of Seven and Seven is approaching, and the Spirit Weaving Formation still depends on Jiang Baigu's painstaking effort to maintain it. During the 49 days, blood was taken several times. He was afraid that he could not help being heard by Ning Yiqing, so he had to send Ning Yiqing far away.

☆, earth soul

Yao Lao was buried in the thick ancient books day by day, searching here and there, very busy.

On the way back, Ning Yiqing asked why they suddenly went to Tanggu.

Jiang Baigu told him lightly that Tanggu has a medicine that can make people strong and strong, and he is idle anyway, so he came over to see if it was true or not.

Jiang Baigu also said that now that the two of them have taken their respective magic medicines, Ning Yiqing will no longer fall into a weak coma, and he himself will no longer tremble.

After returning, Yao Lao circled Ning Yiqing round and round, amazed.He has studied this forbidden technique for half his life, but no one has ever succeeded. What kind of result will he have?