Can you give me the broken impermanence?

"Hahaha! Come pick me up! They're coming to pick me up!!"

There was a loud noise outside the inn, waking Song Qingming up. He sat up while supporting his aching head, then got off the bed, walked to the window, and looked downstairs.

A man was staggering down the street, grabbing everyone he could, yelling frantically 'they're coming for me'.

Song Qingming looked over intently, only to realize that this was still an acquaintance.

It was Qiu Wu who served by Cheng Zihe's side.

It has been five days since Cheng Zihe brought a large group of people to repay his favor last time. Song Qingming remembered that Qiu Wu still looked normal that day, why did he become crazy after seeing him for a few days?

His eyes fell on Qiu Wu's chest, where a mass of black air was hovering at the moment.

"Their family really hasn't stopped for a moment." Xie Yu's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Song Qingming quickly turned around: "Why are you walking without making any sound?"

Xie Yu shifted his gaze to him, and the corners of his lips that were still cold just now were stained with a slight smile, and said softly: "It's because you looked too seriously that you didn't hear my voice."

Song Qingming didn't think too much, but subconsciously shifted his eyes to other places, trying to cover up his thoughts that he had been afraid to say, and asked again after a long while: "Did this Qiu Wu encounter something unclean?"

"En." Xie Yu responded lightly by leaning against the wall beside him, and then looked at Song Qingming with dark eyes: "How did you see that?"

Song Qingming pointed to Qiu Wu downstairs: "I saw a cloud of black air surrounding him."

Hearing his words, the smile on Xie Yu's face disappeared in an instant.

The resentment that ordinary people can't see, but now Song Qingming can see it.

The people around him suddenly became silent. When Song Qingming was about to look over strangely, Xie Yu suddenly pressed his shoulders and asked in a deep voice, "When did I start seeing these things? Besides the headaches these few days, Is there any other discomfort?"

Song Qingming was stunned by the question for a while before replying in a daze: "You can see it after you come to Luzhou. Is there anything wrong with that? Also, I have often had sharp pains in the back of my waist recently. Is it related to this incident?"

Xie Yu's eyes became even more gloomy: "You have to read it to know if it's related."

As soon as the words fell, he turned Song Qingming over and pressed him against the wall, and lifted up his underwear with his left hand.

The skin feels slightly cool for a moment, and then it starts to become hot again.

Although his back was facing Xie Yu, Song Qingming could clearly feel that Xie Yu's gaze was lingering around his waist at this moment, which made him involuntarily recall the scene of Xie Yu writing behind his back in his dream.

The more he thought about it, the redder his cheeks became, and he hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing?! Let me go!"

Xie Yu acted like he didn't hear, and fixed him firmly with only one hand, making him unable to move, while the other hand slowly landed on his waist, rubbing his fingertips up.

Feeling Xie Yu's touch, Song Qingming's respirator stopped for a moment, and then he shouted: "Xie Yu!!"

Only then did Xie Yu come back to his senses, and quickly let him go.

Song Qingming tidied up the lifted hem of his clothes, turned around and looked at Xie Yu angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Xie Yu frowned, thought for a while and said: "The imprint used for the seal has faded, it may be because you have used too much of the Candle Book, and now you have pulled out the Sword of Rebirth. I think they should come looking for you soon."

Song Qingming was confused, but Xie Yu said the imprint, which reminded him that he did have a birthmark on the back of his waist.

Thinking about it, he hurried to a small bronze mirror in the room, turned his back to the bronze mirror, lifted his clothes, and turned his head to look at the bronze mirror.

The scene behind him was blurred in the mirror, and the blue birthmark the size of a thumb became very pale for some reason.Almost invisible.

Song Qingming said in surprise: "It's really faded, what's going on?"

Xie Yu frowned lightly, looking at him in the mirror.

The most feared thing still happened. Once the seal is released, I am afraid that Song Qingming will definitely choose to let everything return to its original position immediately.

Seeing that Xie Yu didn't answer for a long time, Song Qingming let go of the shirt in his hand, turned his head and asked in a deep voice: "You must speak more clearly, if you don't, I will misunderstand that you are belittling me just now!"

Xie Yu's eyebrows slowly relaxed, seeing the blush on Song Qingming's cheeks that hadn't completely dissipated, the irritability in his heart just now had disappeared.

He walked slowly in front of Song Qingming, bowed his head slightly, and said with a low voice: "I really can't tell for a while, if you can't calm down, I will let you go back frivolously, how about it?"

Song Qingming quickly took a step back and pressed his heart.

This rascal's appearance is really similar to Xie Yu in his dream.

While they were tossing upstairs, those who were tossing downstairs were also restrained and quieted down.

Hearing the noise outside seemed to be a little weaker, Song Qingming went back to the window and looked downstairs, and found that Si Chen had appeared at some time, pressing on Qiu Wu, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, Si Chen immediately put his hand into Qiu Wu's arms, rummaged through it and took out a gold nugget tied with a red string.

People around talked about Si Chen's behavior, thinking that he was stealing money from a lunatic, and all cast contemptuous glances at him.

Si Chen didn't hear what was going on outside the window, and stuck the charm in his hand on the gold.

Others couldn't see it clearly, but Song Qingming could clearly see that the chilling resentment on Qiu Wu's body was emanating from that piece of gold.

Seeing the gold being snatched away by Si Chen, Qiu Wu struggled even harder and roared angrily: "Give me back! Give me back the gold!"

Si Chen tried to suppress Qiu Wu with a spell, but Qiu Wu's strength suddenly soared, and he overturned Si Chen, and then strangled Si Chen's neck.

Song Qingming subconsciously shouted: "Si Chen!"

A white light flew out of Xie Yu's palm, and quickly landed on the crazy Qiu Wu. The next moment, Qiu Wu let go of his hand and collapsed beside Si Chen.

Si Chen sat up clutching his neck, coughed for a long time before looking up at the two upstairs.

In less than a stick of incense, the Cheng family sent someone to carry away the unconscious Qiu Wu.

In the inn, Si Chen sat across from Song Qingming, cupped his hands and said to Xie Yu who was beside him: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, for your rescue just now."

Xie Yu picked up the cup in front of him, before it reached his lips, he said softly: "No need, if you really want to thank Qingming, please thank Qingming."

This made Song Qingming confused, and it wasn't him who saved Si Chen, so what did you thank him for?

Si Chen only smiled lightly, as if he knew what he was thinking, he no longer struggled with the words, and looked at Song Qingming: "I wanted to say goodbye to the two of you today, but I didn't expect this to happen to me."

"Farewell?" Song Qingming was a little surprised: "Are you leaving Luzhou? Where are you going?"

Facing Song Qingming's question, Si Chen was not annoyed at all, and was willing to answer: "I stayed in Luzhou for a while, and I want to visit other places."

Song Qingming couldn't hold back for a while, and blurted out: "Will you go to Siliang?"

After asking, Song Qingming regretted it.

The meaning of Si Chen was very clear last time, I don't want to bring up the past, but Song Qingming, an outsider, still cares about it very much, but if it is said that Si Chen has completely let go, Song Qingming doesn't believe it, otherwise why would Si Chen still have Lu Fu? Yu gave him the jade to wear on his body.

Does Si Chen know that Lu Fuyu is attached to that jade pendant?If you don't know, if you tell them all now, what choice will Si Chen make?

He hadn't figured out his own affairs yet, and he was still worrying about other people's affairs. Thinking, Song Qingming pulled the hair on both sides of his ears, as punishment for his meddling.

Seeing his actions, Si Chen laughed: "I'm going to Wuwang Township to take a look. It's rumored that the place is very weird. I want to go and see if there is any evil."

As soon as the words "Wuwangxiang" came out, Xie Yu secretly squeezed the cup in his hand.

Song Qingming heard this, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Si... don't blame me, don't blame me for not being able to speak, with your abilities, it's better not to jump into the fire pit by yourself, isn't it good to live?"

When he said this, Si Chen smiled even more happily: "I just like Mr. Song..."

In the middle of speaking, Si Chen suddenly felt a chill in his body, and glanced at Xie Yu, only to find that he was looking at him coldly.

Si Chen quickly changed his words: "I appreciate Mr. Song's straight-talking temperament, but I went down the mountain just to get rid of evil and defend the way. I lost my life."

Knowing that Si Chen can't be persuaded, this person is stubborn in his bones, but Song Qingming has other thoughts.

He turned his head to look at Xie Yu: "Xie Yu, why don't we go to Wuwang Township to have a look together, maybe we can have some unexpected gains."

After Song Qingming finished speaking, Xie Yu didn't respond, but looked at the water in the glass in front of him with complicated eyes.

Sensing Xie Yu's strangeness, Song Qingming frowned and stretched out his hand, holding his wrist: "Xie Yu? What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Xie Yu make a voice: "Do you have to go?"

Song Qingming was startled.

Xie Yu doesn't seem to want to go to Wuwang Township.

This was the first time that Xie Yu expressed the place he didn't want to go. In the past, he always followed Song Qingming's temperament. Wherever he wanted to go, Xie Yu would follow.

Although he didn't know the reason, but Song Qingming didn't want to force Xie Yu to do something, so he didn't have to go to that place.

Song Qingming coughed lightly, and said: "Thinking about it carefully, I still feel a little uncomfortable these few days. I'd better stay in Luzhou for a few more days. Si Chen, you should be more careful. If you can't beat him, run away. Don't give up."

Si Chen looked at Xie Yu, then at Song Qingming, and then gave a sour smile: "You two really make me envious."

Song Qingming was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Si Chen shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm planning to set off tomorrow, and it's all due to fate to meet each other. I'll toast you two with water instead of wine."

As he spoke, he drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

Song Qingming also picked up the cup, but before it reached his lips, a little girl suddenly ran in from outside the inn, about sixteen or seventeen, wearing light green plain clothes. Seeing the three of them, she immediately walked over happily.

The little girl smiled and said, "I didn't expect the little Taoist priest to be here, so it saves me the trouble of looking for someone."

Si Chen looked at her in confusion: "Who are you?"

The little girl lowered her head and bent her knees: "The younger one is the maid who serves the young lady of the Cheng family. The two young masters can just call me Qiushuang. A few days ago, my young lady was not feeling well, so I couldn't thank the three of you for your life-saving grace in time. Today Miss prepared good wine and good food at Bicuixuan, and specially sent me here to invite the three of you, firstly to repay your kindness, and secondly, to apologize to Mr. Song for what my young master did a few days ago."

After listening, Song Qingming started to have a headache again. Why do the Cheng family love to repay their kindness so much?

Qiushuang is a girl who is very good at observing words and expressions. Seeing Song Qingming's troubled look, she said with a smile: "My lady is not a stalker, and I know that the three benefactors don't love money, but this time I really added money to the three of you." It's a lot of trouble, if you don't do anything, the lady said that their family will be sorry for the rest of their lives, and asked the three benefactors to condescend to move to Bicuixuan, after this meal, the lady will not disturb the three again, I will also take good care of the young master, and not let him disturb Mr. Song again."

What they said made them unable to even say the words of refusal, it was just a meal, if they refused again, it would appear that the three of them were being petty.

What's more, Song Qingming's heart was moved by the last sentence about managing Cheng Zihe well.

After looking at Xie Yu, Song Qingming nodded in response.

Song Qingming and the three arrived at Bicuixuan in the evening, and Cheng Ziyan had been waiting for them there for a long time. In order to entertain them, Cheng Ziyan asked someone to prepare a large table of delicious dishes.

After entering the table, Song Qingming took a serious look at Cheng Ziyan, only to realize that this girl and her elder brother are not like siblings at all, she looks better than Cheng Zihe, not to mention, she has a gentle temperament, and her voice is always Clear and superficial, the rudeness and stupidity of Cheng Zihe are completely invisible.

Cheng Ziyan said a few words of thanks to Song Qingming and the others, but they were not too polite. Seeing that Cheng Ziyan really just wanted to treat them to a meal, Song Qingming felt relieved.

But it didn't take long for this heart to settle down, when I heard a heavy footstep trotting up to the second floor, and before I saw the person, I heard a loud voice outside the door.

"Zi Yan, you invited Brother Immortal, why don't you tell Brother!"

When the voice fell, Cheng Zihe pushed the door and walked in.

Song Qingming's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked at Cheng Ziyan again, his expression was a little embarrassed.

Cheng Ziyan cleared her throat, and said: "Brother, the three benefactors like to be quiet, you are too noisy, so I didn't tell you, and my father said, I won't let you go out these few days to find impermanence, why do you ran out again?"

When it came to finding impermanence, Song Qingming felt a little sorry. He provoked this matter. Originally, he just wanted to send Cheng Zihe away, but he didn't expect Cheng Zihe to really care about it.

Song Qingming quickly turned to Cheng Zihe and said, "Master Cheng, don't take what I said that day to heart, I was just joking with you."

Cheng Zihe walked up to him with a smile, and said with a flattering look, "You're lying to me, but I already knew you were looking for impermanence."

"When did you know?!" Song Qingming looked over in surprise.

Cheng Zihe: "I heard you say it when I was four years old."

It was the same rhetoric they had seen in the past, Song Qingming had a headache and a backache after hearing it, so he turned his head and ignored Cheng Zihe.

Xie Yu at the side became interested: "Did you hear what he said?"

Someone handed over the conversation, Cheng Zihe hurriedly picked it up: "I heard him say that he wants to do a very important thing for an impermanence."

Xie Yu: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Zihe: "He didn't elaborate, but it should be related to the portrait."

Song Qingming was choked suddenly and coughed violently.

How did Cheng Zihe know this? !Song Qingming looked at Cheng Zihe suspiciously. Could it be that they have met each other in the past?

But this matter can't be figured out. When Cheng Zihe was four years old, he was just a baby, and he couldn't even say a word, so how could he mention the impermanence of painting.

Unless Cheng Zihe met someone who looked exactly like him, is there such a coincidence in the world?

Xie Yu looked at him and asked, "Qingming, you insist on seeing impermanence, do you want a portrait?"

Song Qingming looked away and let out a muffled 'hmm'. Up to now, he has no reason to hide Xie Yu anymore.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Xie Yu's suppressed laughter.

Song Qingming frowned and looked over: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for always doing weird things." After speaking, Xie Yu chuckled again.

When the two were talking, Cheng Ziyan, who was sitting opposite, looked back and forth between them, and finally his eyes fell on Cheng Zihe, who was standing between them.

Her elder brother was like a stain on this beautiful picture, so Cheng Ziyan quickly waved and shouted: "Brother, since you're here, come and sit by my side."

Without thinking too much, Cheng Zihe praised his sister for being caring, happily ran to sit down, then looked at Song Qingming and said: "By the way, I have already found out a place, and I will definitely see impermanence."

This made Song Qingming very interested: "Where is it?"

"I won't tell you." Cheng Zihe said proudly: "I want to go with you, if I tell you now, you will definitely leave behind my back."

Song Qingming rolled his eyes at him, thinking that this Cheng Zihe always used his brain in strange places.

While the few people were chatting, Shen Lou was carefully untying the rope wrapped around his body with his limp little hands, planning to escape while Xie Yu was not paying attention.

When he returns to the underworld, someone will be able to undo the curse on him!

It took a lot of effort to untie it, and Shen Lou fell to the ground with a 'slap', the sound was not small, he looked up stiffly, for fear of alarming Xie Yu.

But Xie Yu kept looking at Song Qingming beside him, and didn't pay him any attention.

Not being found, Shen Lou felt secretly happy, trotted towards the wide open window, climbed up clumsily, and finally jumped and disappeared at the window.

Xie Yu sipped the tea in his cup lightly, with a calm smile on his lips.

He secretly counted the time, and after a while, guessing that Shen Lou must be tired, he stood up and said softly to Song Qingming, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

Song Qingming watched him leave, and before he could think about it, his thoughts were pulled away by Cheng Zihe who was opposite him.

Cheng Zihe yelled loudly: "Why is there only food but no wine, serve me a few jars of good wine!"

Song Qingming didn't know how to drink. At the Silianggu wine shop, the Zheng family and his wife persuaded him to drink several times, but he also refused.

Drinking is easy to cause trouble, and he doesn't know how much he can drink, so he never thought of touching it. He thought that Si Chen next to him would refuse to drink, or Miss Cheng would take care of this fool.

Who would have thought that the two of them didn't say a word, and Cheng Zihe called for a few jars of wine, and insisted on filling each of their glasses.

"You know how to drink?" Song Qingming lowered his voice and asked Si Chen beside him.

Si Chen smiled and nodded: "My alcohol capacity is not bad."

Song Qingming muttered to himself, it's true that people can't be judged by their appearance, Si Chen doesn't look like a good drinker.

He turned to look at Cheng Ziyan again: "Miss Cheng will..."

Before he finished asking, he saw Cheng Ziyan took a sip from his wine glass.

Song Qingming was stunned, could it be that he was the only one at the table who didn't know how to drink?

Seeing Song Qingming's daze, Si Chen sensed something, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song doesn't know how to drink, so don't force yourself."

Song Qingming didn't want to force himself, and when he was about to push the wine glass in front of him aside, Cheng Zihe looked at him and said, "Why doesn't Brother Immortal drink?"

"I do not……"

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Zihe had already run to his side with the wine glass: "Drinking alone is too boring, I will drink it with Brother Shenxian. Their wine is full-bodied in the mouth and sweet in the throat. You must like it."

Song Qingming turned sideways slightly, avoiding Zihe's hand that was about to touch his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Don't always call me Brother Immortal, it makes me hairy."

Cheng Zihe laughed: "Okay, then what do you think I will call you? I have the same name as that Xie, what do you think?"

Song Qingming shivered, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, the word Qingming could only be called by Xie Yu.

He felt that this name only belonged to Xie Yu—person.

As soon as this thought came out, he started to have a headache again, and frowned while holding his forehead.

Speaking of the word "Qingming", his adoptive father once said that when he was picked up, a note with the word "Qingming" was stuffed in his swaddle, and he finally took the word "Qingming" as his name.

Song Qingming always thought that this was the name given by his biological parents, or that Qingming was the day he was born.

The more he thought about it, the more painful his head became. Song Qingming picked up the cup on the table and drank it with his head up. Then he choked tears from the spicy taste in the cup.

He covered his lips and coughed, but Cheng Zihe on the side clapped his hands stupidly and applauded: "I didn't expect you to drink so well. I only dared to sip such a strong wine, but you drank it all in one gulp. You deserve it!"

Knowing that Song Qingming didn't know how to drink, Si Chen quickly poured him a glass of water, wanting him to press it down, but he handed it over for a long time, but Song Qingming didn't raise his hand to take it.

Song Qingming hung his head and remained silent. The other three looked at him strangely, but no one could clearly see his expression at the moment.

Cheng Zihe was the first person who couldn't hold back, he raised his hand and patted Song Qingming's back: "Qingming, what's wrong with you?"

"Get lost! Can you call Qingming?!" Song Qingming yelled and stood up, startling them all.

Si Chen looked at his appearance carefully, feeling bad.

Song Qingming's vision was blurred, his cheeks were still a little flushed, he was probably drunk from a cup, and when Xie Yu came back and saw Song Qingming's appearance, he thought it was the three of them drinking, and he would definitely kill them all Already...

Si Chen secretly groaned, and quickly stood up, trying to push Song Qingming back on the chair to help him sober up.

But before he touched anyone, Song Qingming waved his hand away: "Don't touch me!"

After finishing speaking, Song Qingming turned to face Cheng Zihe with a bright smile.

"Cheng Zihe... It seems that every time I talk to you, I either speak in a very bad tone or just perfunctory you. Think about it carefully, I really shouldn't treat you like this..." Song Qingming spoke inarticulately.

Cheng Zihe listened happily, thinking that Song Qingming was showing his gentle and kind side after drinking.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingming raised his fist the next moment.

"...I should just beat you up!"

After Song Qingming finished speaking, a big fist hit Cheng Zihe's right eye.

This punch was quite powerful, Cheng Zihe took a step back, covered his eyes and wailed, looking at Si Chen and Cheng Ziyan beside him dumbfounded.

After the beating, Song Qingming was still awake, pointed at Cheng Zihe's nose and continued: "Are you and your sister born from the same mother? Why is Miss Cheng so gentle and pleasant, but you are not a lady at all... Oh, by the way, you are a man, so you also look unintelligent, could it be that when your mother gave birth to you, she lost the child and raised the placenta?"

Si Chen clutched his heart and almost fainted.

I didn't expect Mr. Song to have such a poisonous mouth when he was drunk.

Si Chen also saw the thugs of Cheng Zihe's family, and now he was afraid that if Cheng Zihe got angry, he would call those people in and beat up Song Qingming.

"Mr. Xie, come back quickly! I can't hold back this one of yours!" Si Chen clasped his hands together and begged in a low voice.

After praying, he picked up the cup in front of him, wanting to take a sip of water to calm his shock.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingming opened his mouth and said to Cheng Zihe again: "I don't think you have any education, and you probably haven't read a few books. It's very difficult for me to talk to you... why don't you kowtow three times to recognize me?" As a master, I will teach you some useful things, and today I will teach you a child Huri!"

Water went in from Si Chen's mouth and sprayed out from his nose.

Si Chen didn't care about his gaffe, he stood up quickly, and grabbed Song Qingming who was already drunk and unconscious: "Young Master Song, you are too drunk, you should stop giving him lectures."

"Oh... I was wrong just now, it's two children arguing about the sun!" Song Qingming turned to look at Si Chen after saying that, "You also kneel down and kowtow to me!"

Si Chen was stunned, he might as well give him a lecture.

Song Qingming's drunken feet swayed a little, and he reached out and grabbed Si Chen's skirt: "I've always had a headache these days about you, you, you said you wanted to forget the past, so why didn't you give Lu Fuyu your jade pendant?" Throw it away?"

Si Chen paused, Song Qingming pierced through the thoughts he had been burying all along.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Qingming let him go and waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't like any of you, I like Xie Yu, I'm going to find him."

Cheng Zihe, who was covering his eyes, caught the words and shouted: "You admit that you like him!"

Song Qingming turned around and snorted disdainfully, then raised his fist and punched Cheng Zihe's other eye.

Amidst Cheng Zihe's screams, he staggered towards the door...