Can you give me the broken impermanence?

The cold mist gradually dissipated, and a pitch-black coffin with the word "Lei" on it stopped in front of Si Chen. It was hung with a flower ball made of red silk and satin. Countless slender ghosts stood in two rows. Suona played a festive but weird tune.

Si Chen stared blankly at the front, muttering: "Come pick me up..."

Just as he took a step, an anxious voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Si Chen...wake up, I can't go..."

He was very familiar with that voice, but he hadn't dared to remember that person's name for a long time.

Because of the sound, Si Chen's head began to ache, and his forward steps stopped abruptly, fighting against the force controlling him, but the force controlling him was too strong, and he couldn't break free at all.

When he felt that his head was about to split open, a figure suddenly fell in front of him and wiped something on his forehead. A sense of coolness spread in his mind, and he soon regained consciousness.

Si Chen looked at Xie Yu standing in front of him with difficulty, and behind Xie Yu was Song Qingming who was full of worries.

Originally, the two of them lay down an hour ago, but they never fell asleep.

The first person who couldn't fall asleep was Song Qingming. Xie Yu was lying beside him, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

As if aware that he was not asleep, Xie Yu beside him suddenly turned over, approached him and asked softly, "Can't sleep?"

Xie Yu used all his breath, spraying his breath on the side of Song Qingming's ear, causing him to feel the heat on his skin immediately.

"Hmm... probably because I slept too much yesterday." Song Qingming said in a concealed manner, but the tension in his body could not be relieved.

Even if he didn't turn his head to look, he could feel that Xie Yu was watching him very seriously at this moment. After a while, he heard Xie Yu say: "I can't sleep either."

Song Qingming turned to look at him strangely: "Why can't I sleep?"

Xie Yu: "Obviously you are right in front of my eyes, but I still miss you very much."

Song Qingming subconsciously pressed his hand against his throbbing heart. Xie Yu's soft tone of voice was already very attractive, and it was even more exciting to speak love words in such a tone.

Xie Yu: "Can I hug you?"

Song Qingming turned his head to look at him, meeting those eyes that were always serious and gentle, he realized that since Xie Yu appeared, his heart seemed to have become softer.

He didn't respond to Xie Yu, but Xie Yu understood that he agreed without making a sound, so he reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, hugged him in his arms, put his chin against his hair, and said slowly: "Can you like me?" That's great."

Hearing his voice, Song Qingming felt guilty for no reason.

Xie Yu's liking is frank and frank, and he always treats him with propriety and tenderness, while his liking...

It started with a series of unspeakable erotic dreams.

The more magnanimous Xie Yu's liking was, the more obscene his liking seemed.

After some struggle, Song Qingming decided to confess about the dream.

"Xie Yu, actually I..." He said with difficulty.

Xie Yu let go of him and listened carefully to what he said.

Song Qingming bit his lower lip, closed his eyes for the last time, and quickly said: "Xie Yu, I confess that I am obscene and shameless. In fact, I often dreamed of you at night before."

The corners of Xie Yu's lips curved beautifully: "Really? When I miss you, I also see you in my dreams."

Seeing Xie Yu's innocent appearance, Song Qingming's complexion became a little ugly: "My dream may be a little different from your dream."

Xie Yu looked at him strangely: "What's different?"

Song Qingming: "It's just... I will dream about the things on the secret play map."

Xie Yu was silent for a while.

Seeing him suddenly become silent, Song Qingming panicked.

Does Xie Yu feel that he is a little disgusting?

Just thinking about it, Xie Yu suddenly laughed: "Actually, my dream is just like yours."

Song Qingming was stunned: "One, the same?"

Xie Yu nodded, and then gently hugged him into his arms: "It's like this when you like someone. You said that the person in your dream is me. I'm very happy."

Hearing what Xie Yu said, Song Qingming breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then his cheeks became hotter and hotter.

Xie Yu said that their dreams are the same, which means that Xie Yu also wants to be with him...

The more I think about it, the hotter my cheeks become.

After a while, he heard Xie Yu suddenly ask: "Qingming, do you think it's better for me in the dream, or better for me outside the dream?"

Song Qingming was stunned for a moment, why is Xie Yu still compared with the person in the dream?But if he was good in the dream, Xie Yu would probably be angry.

Thinking about it, he quickly raised his head and said, "Of course it's the hello outside the dream. To be honest, the you in the dream are a little bit bad..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Yu's complexion suddenly became a little darker.

Song Qingming couldn't understand his emotions at the moment, did he say something wrong?

He was about to ask, when Xie Yu suddenly asked, "Which one was bad? The one by the river? The one in the sea of ​​flowers? Could it be the one that broke the temple?"

Song Qingming: …

There was a sudden silence between the two.

After a long time, Song Qingming turned over and sat up: "How do you know my dream?!"

Xie Yu sat up with him, his face became uglier than before.

Careless, I even slipped my mouth...

Just as he was thinking about how to answer this question, a strange aura suddenly came from outside the house. Xie Yu looked at the door with heavy eyes, then pulled off the coat beside him and immediately got up and walked towards the door. Seeing the change in Xie Yu's expression, Song Qingming He also knew that something must have happened, so he put it behind him and followed Xie Yu out of the door.

Seeing Si Chen walking outside with blank eyes, Xie Yu immediately broke his thumb and pressed it on Si Chen's forehead. Seeing that Si Chen was awake, he asked sternly, "What did you see?"

Si Chen's body shook, and he said weakly: "I don't remember... I was lying in the room just now, but when I opened my eyes, I was standing outside."

Xie Yu looked around and saw no evil aura, nor any resentment.

In fact, it is clear without looking at him that it is impossible to enter here with evil spirits, but occasionally he will have some expectations, maybe after a long time, the forbidden technique at the beginning will disappear naturally.

If there is such a possibility, will the traces of the curse on his body also disappear?

Seeing Xie Yu's ecstasy, Song Qingming tugged at his sleeve: "What did you find?"

Xie Yu came back to his senses, showing a bitter smile and shaking his head.

Si Chen let out a long sigh: "I am a cultivator, but to be disturbed by evil spirits here is really embarrassing to my master."

Xie Yu said: "Don't blame yourself, it's not the ghost that's invading you now, but the curse on your body, it's not a little pretty to be able to leave such a strange curse behind."

Si Chen nodded weakly.

After sending Si Chen back to the house, the two of them walked to the hut where they lived. Remembering Si Chen's appearance just now, Song Qingming asked worriedly: "Is Si Chen going to be okay? I haven't even seen that evil spirit. He It's already been tossed to death."

Xie Yu turned to face him: "Don't worry, no matter who or what you care about, I will protect it."

Because of Xie Yu's words, the uneasiness in his heart slowly dissipated, but soon another emotion surfaced.

Song Qingming looked at Xie Yu and said in a cool tone: "Xie Yu, you haven't explained the dream to me yet, did all the dreams I had before were all about you..."

Xie Yu suddenly turned his head to the side: "I suddenly remembered..."

Song Qingming: "Don't change the subject!"

Seeing that there was no way to fool around, Xie Yu sighed: "It's my fault, Qingming can beat me and scold me, but don't ignore me because of it."

"Sure enough..." As he said, Song Qingming rolled up his cuffs, raised his fist and gestured in front of Xie Yu's face: "I should give you a pair of panda eyes exactly like Cheng Zihe's!"

Thinking that Song Qingming would really attack, Xie Yu had no other complaints. After all, he was the one who did the wrong thing, so he could only close his eyes obediently and wait for Song Qingming's fist.

But after waiting for a while, Xie Yu slowly opened his eyes before Song Qingming's fist came.

Song Qingming stood in front of him and looked at him amusedly: "This incident really made me very angry, but when you think about it carefully, I like you not only because of those few dreams, but also because you are the one who cares most about you in this world." my people."

Xie Yuyu's eyes flashed with light.

Song Qingming: "Xie Yu, the person I care about most is you, so you have to protect yourself."

Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a smiling face. He lowered his head and quickly kissed Song Qingming's lips. Just a light touch, but it carried all his joy and love...

Outside Wuwang Township, a black figure stood in front of the stone tablet. The man's face was hidden under the black robe, and his eyes were looking faintly into Wuwang Township.

"I thought we would hit it off, but this impermanence has been hindering me."

Another black shadow flew out from behind the black robe, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a woman with a coquettish face and a graceful figure. If Song Qingming saw that beautiful face, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. The Yinshan Ghost Grandma who maintains her appearance by sucking living people.

Ghost grandma giggled: "You are so capable, why don't you think of a way to get rid of him."

The black robe said in a deep voice: "Don't underestimate him, his mana is a bit weird, it's different from other impermanence, it can't be eliminated casually."

Ghost Grandma sneered: "Oh? Then it seems that you are not very good, you can't even beat a little impermanence?"

As soon as her words fell, the black robe disappeared on the spot, and she stood behind her in the blink of an eye, and said in a faint voice: "I never like trouble, things that can be solved without doing it, why do you do it?"

Feeling the cold killing intent on the black robe, the ghost grandma trembled, but soon the black robe suppressed the murderous intent: "Don't worry, you just need to be obedient, do as I say, and just cause Song Qingming some trouble. I won't trouble you."

Ghost Grandma laughed again: "I like to find trouble with men the most, especially the one named Song Qingming. If it wasn't for the secret scenes he drew last time, I wouldn't have been so miserable."

Under the shadow, the black robe slowly opened the corners of his lips: "Have you figured out how to trouble him?"

Ghost Grandma: "Naturally, I just happen to be marrying that little Taoist priest. How can I miss the food to fill my stomach on the big day..."

Early the next morning, Song Qingming walked outside Wuwang Township alone and yawned, his eyes accidentally fell on the stone tablet beside him.

When he first arrived here, he only saw the front of the stele, but only now did he realize that words were also engraved on the back of the stele.

"In the 11th year of Yuanwu, the Qing Dynasty was erected on a high platform. The sinners burned their bones, divided their ashes, and scattered them in the ocean. So far, the world has not seen the dead souls crying on the high platform, but only heard that their evil deeds have been passed down through the ages. Xiao, I hope you will not enter this place, so as not to suffer from innocent disasters."

After Song Qingming finished reading the words on the stone tablet, Cheng Zihe's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "If someone kills someone, he will be beaten to ashes, don't you think it's terrible?"

Caressing his frightened heart, Song Qingming turned around: "When did you walk without making a sound?"

Cheng Zihe rubbed the back of his head and smiled naively: "Master is too serious to notice me."

I was indeed a little dazed looking at it just now, Song Qingming coughed lightly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Cheng Zihe: "You all have things to do, and you don't have anything to do with me. I'm really bored. I want to go to the Wangxiang Pavilion in front and come back in the evening."

Song Qingming: "Wangxiang Pavilion?"

Cheng Zihe pointed to the east and said: "Walk five miles eastward, and there is a small hillside. There is a pavilion on the hillside called Wangxiang Pavilion. I heard that the scenery there is beautiful."

Song Qingming looked in the direction he pointed, and said coolly for a long time: "Since you are bored, why don't you go home?"

"It's even more boring to go home!" As he spoke, Cheng Zihe leaned closer to Song Qingming dog-leggedly: "It's not interesting to follow Master..."

Before Song Qingming could dodge, a hand suddenly thrust in front of Cheng Zihe.

"Stay away from him." Xie Yu said coldly.

Cheng Zihe glanced at Xie Yu who suddenly appeared, shivered, and hurriedly backed away to distance himself from Song Qingming.

Xie Yu looked at Song Qingming, his eyes softened immediately: "Why don't you go to Wangxiang Pavilion with him."

Song Qingming was puzzled: "Why?"

Xie Yu said earnestly: "Si Chen's condition is very bad, and his waking time is getting shorter and shorter. I want to try to forcefully undo the curse on him. If you are nearby, I'm afraid that there will be dangers affecting you. Wangxiangting is not good. It's far away, and the scenery there is really rare, so go there and have a look."

Song Qingming also saw Si Chen's situation. He lost consciousness seven or eight times in the morning, and the curse on his arm seemed to be a death talisman. No idea at all.

After thinking for a moment, Song Qingming nodded in agreement.

Xie Yu looked at Cheng Zihe again: "Protect him well and don't let any stranger approach him, including yourself. If he gets even the slightest injury, I will make your life worse than death."

Cheng Zihe nodded vigorously.

After the explanation, Xie Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and stroked the hair hanging from Song Qingming's shoulder with his left hand: "I only need an hour, remember to come back soon after you have played enough."

His tone and actions seemed to treat him like a playful child, for fear that he would forget to come home after playing outside.

Song Qingming looked away embarrassingly, thought for a while and said: "Why don't you go to Wangxiang Pavilion to find us after you settle down with Si Chen...Since the scenery there is good, I want to see it with you."

Xie Yu paused, then turned to look in the direction of the Wangxiang Pavilion, her eyes lost focus for a moment.

After a long time, he looked at Song Qingming again, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Okay, wait for me there."

After getting into the Cheng family's carriage, Song Qingming raised the curtain of the window and frowned slightly as he looked at Wuwang Township, which was getting farther and farther away from them.

He was very worried about Xie Yu, since he came to Wuwang Township, Xie Yu often showed a sad expression, and he became more and more sure of the relationship between Xie Yu and Wuwang Township, but he didn't know what the relationship was.

Seeing that his expression became complicated, Cheng Zihe asked inexplicably: "Why is Master's expression so heavy, you should be happier when you go out to play."

"Don't call me Master." Song Qingming said depressedly: "I really envy you, you don't have anything to worry about."

Cheng Zihe waved his hand: "Who said I don't have anything to worry about, I've been worrying about Ziyan recently."

Song Qingming looked at him strangely: "Miss Cheng?"

Cheng Zihe's expression became serious: "Ziyan has reached the age of marriage, but I really can't find a husband and son-in-law who is worthy of her in Luzhou. Those people who come to propose marriage are either greedy for money or lustful, or rude. I am anxious about Ziyan's marriage, I am really afraid that my foolish old man will just marry Ziyan."

Listening to his words, the corners of Song Qingming's lips twitched twice. I don't know where Cheng Zihe borrowed the courage to despise other people's rudeness, but it can be seen that Cheng Zihe really cares about his sister. A good brother.

Speaking of good brother, Song Qingming thought of Xie Yu again.

Xie Yu also mentioned his sister, and the curse mark on his face was also caused by his sister

But what happened in Xie Yu's past, and who killed his sister, Song Qingming didn't know...

In the hut in Wuwang Township, Si Chen was lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, his breath getting weaker and weaker.

It was Si Chen's limit at this point, if he didn't do anything else, Si Chen would either be taken away by the evil spirit, or tortured to death by the curse on his arm.

Xie Yu looked at the jade pendant on Si Chen's waist, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. If you don't know the source of the curse, it will be difficult for others to untie it."

Yupei lighted up twice in response.

Xie Yu withdrew his gaze, and the surroundings gradually felt cool. In a blink of an eye, traces of curses crawled out of his face, and a black mist with a bloody smell lingered around his body, and sharp scales made of coarse powder gradually grew out of the traces.

Withdrawing all the magic power that suppressed the curse would be more conducive to helping Si Chen unravel the curse, and it was also because he wanted to show his ugliest side that he sent Song Qingming away.

Xie Yu raised his hand, a silver light emerged from his palm and flew towards Si Chen, and finally fell into the wound on Si Chen's arm.

When the silver light was completely submerged, Si Chen struggled with a painful expression on his face, and the wound on his arm also began to ooze black blood profusely.

Xie Yu pinched the tactic in his hand and looked at the painful Si Chen coldly. It took a while for the wound to slowly heal.

Although this curse is strange, it is not difficult to solve it.

Xie Yu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a black figure suddenly rushed in from the window beside him.

Feeling the killing intent, countless chains appeared around Xie Yu's body, staggered vertically and horizontally to block the incoming attack, but the spell that could be undone was still interrupted by that person, and the half-healed wound on Si Chen's arm quickly split open again, gushing Shed more blood.

Xie Yu frowned and looked at the black robe standing in the corner.

The black robe said in a muffled and rough voice: "I'm here to retrieve my things."

As he said that, the black robe smiled sadly: "But you can really surprise me. You actually have such a vicious curse on your body. I remember that the sinner in the legend of Wuwang Township used such a forbidden technique at the beginning. After massacring 300 people, he was cursed with a forbidden technique, and died by backlash."

Even though Heipao told the past that he didn't want to mention, Xie Yu still kept a cold face and didn't show any emotion.

He was identifying whether the black robe was a human or a ghost.

There is no resentment on his body, not like a dead soul, but the black robe does not have the breath of a living person either.

After a while, Xie Yu said in a deep voice, "Are you impermanent?"

Heipao didn't answer, but instead said: "Don't you want Song Qingming to live? I want him to live too, why don't you and I work together..."

Before the black robe could finish speaking, the chain in Xie Yu's hand had already struck directly.

The black robe jumped up to avoid a blow, and flew towards Xie Yu. Before he got close to his side, another chain swept across him. He had no choice but to land on the window to avoid a blow, and then flew out sideways.

Xie Yu also hurriedly chased him out.

The two fought all the way, and finally fell into a certain house from the roof. Xie Yu was tightly wrapped in a black robe, as if vowing to put him to death.

Although the black robe can still deal with it calmly, it is impossible to say who has the upper hand right now.

The bull-headed doll lying at the door peeped in fear.

Who is this black robe?Why does Xie Yu look like he met the enemy?Shen Lou was confused, he couldn't figure out the cause and effect at all, when he came running, he saw the scene of these two people fighting hard.

Should he help Xie Yuyi?

Thinking about it, Shen Lou shook his head, he didn't want to help Xie Yu.

Then he jumped out another idea.

If he took Chu Yanmeng's elixir at this time and stepped in, would he be able to defeat Xie Yu?

The author has something to say: Little Theater: Many Years Later.For the thousandth time, Song Qingming dreamed that he was pestering Xie Yu for a kiss, and when he woke up from the dream, he pulled Xie Yu's hair violently angrily.Song Qingming: "You must be controlling my dreams again!" Xie Yu clutched his hair that had been pulled a thousand and one times, wanting to cry without tears... Xie Yu: How can I explain it to make Qingming believe that this thousand and one A dream that is not under my control?