The Secret of the Reborn Shadowguard

Since Chu Ying told Gu Yan the truth that day, three days have passed in a hurry.

Three days ago, Gu Yan, the leader of Killing Heaven Sect, announced the retreat, and before the retreat, he issued an order - anyone who dares to trespass into the back mountain, regardless of the reason, will be killed without mercy.

The sect master's retreat was originally a very common thing, and this order was appropriate, but some people in the sect smelled something unusual from the strange behavior of the left guardian.

All of a sudden, the gossip of the Killing Heaven Sect was flying, and various versions emerged one after another.

However, the dwelling of the protagonist of these stories, the guardian Zuo Yingying - Tingzhuxuan in Yueyue Pavilion, was unusually quiet at this time, until it was broken by a voice, it showed a little vitality.

"Son, I promised you to wait for three more days. Now that the three days have passed, since you have settled them properly, you should keep your promise and follow me back to the family." Xiao Li sighed softly looking at Chu Ying in front of him.

At this time, in front of Xiao Li in the room, a person was sitting quietly on the bed, half of his body hidden in the shadow.His lips were so dry and chapped that a little blood oozes out, his eyes are bloodshot, their eye circles are black, and his face is full of stubble, like a sculpture, lifeless.

Seeing Chuying's state, Xiao Li couldn't help but sigh again.After seeing her son walking down the Lianqing Cliff that day in a daze, Xiao Li, whose fatherly love broke out, wished he could pick up his nine-section whip and kill that bastard named Gu Yan.

But Yingying begged hard, and he was obviously not Gu Yan's opponent, so he gave up.He just agreed to Chewing Shadow to wait for three more days, but he didn't want to wait for Gu Yan's retreat.

"Since he is so determined, he won't come to see you for three days, so why do you have to wait here." Xiao Li looked at her son and said earnestly.

"I come back to the clan with me, there are good men...cough, there are many good women. You are the son of the patriarch and you are Mengyin. I don't know how many people in the clan want to marry you. Why do you hang yourself on a tree?" Xiao There was a little redness on Li's cold and hard face. Recently, he stayed in the Killing Heaven Sect and saw men in pairs every day, which had already affected his concept of love to another detour.

"That bastard doesn't know how to cherish it, so he won't leave a baby alone, he will suffer it sooner or later..." Patriarch Xiao felt that he had the potential to chatter since seeing his son, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, really pity the hearts of parents all over the world .

"Okay." Chu Ying, who was sitting on the bed, opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and deep, and it was almost impossible to tell what he was saying unless he listened carefully.

"What?" Xiao Li thought she had an auditory hallucination, so she asked again in disbelief.

Biting Ying raised his head, looked at Xiao Li with dull eyes, and said word by word: "I will follow you back to the clan."

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Bursts of medicinal fragrance woke up the comatose person, Si Guo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Danfeng's eyes slightly opened.

The light was not strong, but it burned his eyes a little, he subconsciously raised his arms to cover his eyes, the sound of iron chains rattling rang in his ears, and bursts of severe pain came from his luteal bone.

Si Guo struggled to sit up, but there was another ear-piercing clang. The heavy chain on his wrist made him gasp heavily, almost falling to the ground again.

"You're awake." With both hands, Si Guo was lifted up, allowing Si Guo to lean against the cliff, so as not to let him collapse on the ground again.

"Master Lan Zhi?" Si Guo finally saw who the person in front of him was.

"You just got a mild typhoid fever and passed out. There is nothing serious about it." Lan Zhi put away the silver needles after acupuncture for the secretary, took out three porcelain bottles from the medicine box, and picked up one of them. The green one said to Si Guo: "Your lute bone has just grown new flesh. I will give you some medicine and apply it on the lute bone. It will be fine after a day or two of pain."

Looking at Si Guo's pierced pipa bone, Lan Zhi couldn't bear it, "Although your true energy has collapsed, your dantian is still intact. If you treat it in time, you may recover, but it's a pity..."

Si Guo smiled wryly, shook his head slightly, his eyes were a little distracted, "This body of internal energy is of no use to me anymore, I don't know how much more internal energy can prolong my life, and the distance between me and Xiaoqi will be farther away." point."

"The leader asked me to hang your life. You won't have to worry about your life, but the mountain wind here is cold, and you don't have internal energy to protect your body. Now that winter is coming, it's even more difficult..." Lan Zhi picked up another A milky white porcelain bottle, "Here is a bottle of Huitian Yulu pills, if you feel something strange in your body, take one, at least it can reduce your pain a bit."

Si Guo raised the porcelain bottle and glanced at it, put it in his arms, his eyes showed doubts, "Master Lan Zhi, I am just an apostate, and even killed Xiao Qi, why do you do this?" Wait for me."

Lan Zhi sighed softly, "I've thought about it too. You can't help yourself if you put your identity there, and it's reasonable to betray the Killing Heaven Sect. What's more, you always protect me and me in the dungeon. Xiaoqi, you never scolded us, but you have seen your sincerity. You can only trick people by God's will..."

"This bottle..." Looking at the last porcelain bottle, Lan Zhi's mouth opened slightly, as if hesitating for a while, and finally said, "It's the life extension pill. The leader has a life, let you Take one in half a month, yes, prolong life."

"Si Guo, take... the order of the leader." Si Guo almost exhausted his strength to say this, then clenched his fists, and finally took the crimson porcelain bottle over, closed his eyes and chuckled With a voice, "I hope that the leader will give me a poison one day, so that I will never break my promise to Xiaoqi."

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything." Lan Zhi put away the medicine box, turned around and was about to leave Lianqingya.

"Wait, Master Lan Zhi." Si Guo opened his eyes and suddenly called out, looked at Lan Zhi, and asked aloud, "Xiao Qi, where is he buried?"

Lan Zhi didn't turn around, just listened to her and said: "The place where the soul is broken is his burial place."

"Where the soul is broken... the place of the burial... the place where the soul is broken... the place of the burial?" Si Guo chewed these words repeatedly, and then there was a burst of laughter from the head of the cliff.The laughter was incomparably shrill, like a nighthawk crying, the sound could see blood, and the cold mountain wind didn't know where it was going.

Winter after spring, year after year.Si Guo's temples had begun to grey, and his face had also been engraved with traces of time.He quietly took out a crimson porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill from it, and was about to swallow it when he saw a person in front of him.

"Master?" Si Guo's voice, which he hadn't used for a long time, was now hoarse, resembling a carpenter's sawing wood.He looked at the person in front of him, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the pill accidentally rolled down to his feet.It has been decades, and this is the first time Gu Yan has come to him.

Gu Yan looked at the elixir on the ground, and frowned slightly, "This life-extending pill is worth a thousand dollars, and you just ruin it like this?"

Si Guo was startled when he heard the sound, he hurriedly picked up the dusty elixir at his feet and put it into his mouth, then hurriedly knelt down on his knees and begged, "Master, can you allow me to go to Xiaoqi's tomb?" To worship?"

The sound of the collision between the cliff stone and forehead resounded on Lianqing Cliff, and the scarlet blood and black dirt on the cliff stone were shocking.

Two flashes of white light flashed, only two slaps were heard, and then the iron chain fell to the ground with a clatter. Only the dark iron ring remained on Si Guo's wrist, but the iron lock that had penetrated into the marrow of the bone still remained at the lute bone.

Seeing the broken chain, Si Guo's eyes widened, and he bowed deeply to Gu Yan again, "Si Guo thanked the leader for fulfillment."

A gust of wind blew up, and Gu Yan in front of him disappeared. Si Guo glanced at the chain at the lute bone, took out a milky white porcelain bottle from his bosom, and poured all the pills in it into his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, he groped around the lute bone a few times, and then held the not very thick chain with both hands.

Blood splattered for a moment, and the iron chain that had almost grown into the bone was pulled out in an instant. It seemed that the strength that Si had accumulated over the past few decades was just to pull out the chain at the lute bone today.

Si Guo gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain again and pulled out another chain.Fortunately, although the chains are long-joined with the bones, they are neither thick nor extremely deep. In addition, Si Guo has been in charge of the torture hall for many years, so he has a deep understanding of the torture tools and the location of the bones.Otherwise, before he had paid homage to Xiao Qi, he would have already returned to the underworld.

Trembling, he took out the light green porcelain bottle from his bosom, and applied the ointment to the wound. The cool ointment relieved his pain and also stopped the blood flow.

Si Guo slowed down and regained some strength, and then he looked at the cliff in front of him. It was only five or six meters high, but to Si Guo, it looked like a moat.

After an unknown amount of time, a palm full of dust and blood finally climbed to the top of Lianqing Cliff. Si Guo climbed up Lianqing Cliff, and the goal he entered was a lonely grave.Its location is not far from the edge of the cliff, but Si Guo still remembers that it was the place where Xiao Qi lay down decades ago.

Almost crawling to the tomb, the four words on the tombstone hurt Si Guo's eyes, and he hugged the tombstone tightly, as if he was reunited with his lover for the first time after more than 30 years.

"Thirteen thousand and one hundred and forty days, Xiao Qi, I'm afraid you have already reincarnated. You hide from me tightly, but I don't know where you are now?"

"Xiao Qi, I have been counting the days all these years. Humans only have about 3 days to live. So many people in this world try their best to extend these [-] days, but I really hope that these [-] days will be faster. Go there so I can see you sooner."

"In these years, apart from the people who deliver meals to me every day, and Hall Master Lan Zhi who comes to check my pulse every now and then, only the hawks and sparrows on this cliff are with me. I look forward to being bitten by poisonous insects and ants every day. Take a sip, so that I will die. But there is no grass on this cliff, and even they don't care about it."

"I think of you every day by my side and keep bickering with me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive these years on this cold and lonely cliff."

"I'm about to forget your face. I thought it would be good if it all disappeared, so my heart wouldn't hurt anymore, but every time your face faded in my mind, my heart would It hurts half a point again."

"Xiaoqi, when did you come to pick me up? I'm afraid that if you come later, I won't recognize you."

"Little Seven..."

"Si Guo, Si Guo..."

In the haze, Si Guo seemed to hear a familiar voice calling in his ear, with his eyes closed, his lips slowly curled up, and he whispered cautiously, "Xiaoqi, are you here to pick me up?"