Alpaca [Transmigration Book]

After staying away from the Snake Mountain, the Qinyuan Bird flew much more smoothly.

Zhao Yun fell into a coma completely, and Yi Niao did not catch up after all.

The brilliance of the stars and the moon poured on the vast and boundless deep blue water under the night. There was no wind to roll up the waves tonight, and the mysterious and boundless sea was calm from beginning to end.

It was rare for Yiqiu to calm down, she looked into the distance with a messy mind, and somehow fell asleep, only knowing that she was very dizzy and uncomfortable.

She had a dream, a most terrible dream.

She dreamed that she returned to Moshui, Moshui City was already a deserted city, corpses were strewn all over the city, the smell was rotten everywhere, remnants of evil spirit could be found in the remains of severed limbs.

She went up the mountain, wanting to find Xianlumen to seek justice for everyone in Moshui City, but unexpectedly, the cloud bridge was broken again, and she flew to the other side, only to see a cruel and bloody scene, not at all inferior to Moshui.

She saw many unfamiliar faces.

The three venerables of Xianlumen, all of whom died as described in the original novel, were extremely miserable.

Jiang Xuan had his right arm and feet cut off, and was finally pierced through his throat by a sharp point and died.

Mu Qingshuang's eyes were gouged out, all the tendons in her arms and legs were cut off, and she was hung on a tree with a hemp rope until she died completely.

Chu Tinglan had ten fingers broken, his limbs were nailed to the ground, his whole body was scratched with hundreds of scars, and he died of blood.

In the distance, the flames were not extinguished, and no one survived in the huge fairy gate.

Yiqiu wakes up from the dream panting.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in a clean guest room with only a single shirt on.

It was just a dream...

Yiqiu exhaled a long breath, quickly came to his senses, quickly picked up the clothes laid out by the pillow and put them on, stepped into the cloth shoes by the bed with bare feet, and ran all the way to the window.

Outside the window was the street she was particularly familiar with.

This is Moshui City, the inn where she and You Yan stayed for a while.

What about You Yan?

Yiqiu subconsciously wanted to go out to look for it, but when she ran to the door just now, she saw You Yan pushing the door and entering.

"You Yan!" Yi Qiu instantly felt relieved.

You Yan looked Yiqiu up and down, and frowned for a while: "Are you looking for me?"

"I woke up and found you were not there, I..."

"Can something happen to me?" You Yan said, stretching out his hand to smooth Shun Yiqiu's messy sleeping hair, and said with a smile on his face, "Are you going out to find me like this?"

Yiqiu was embarrassed for a moment, subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab her hair, turned around and trotted to the dressing table, bent over to take a look, and frowned instantly.

Hair messed up like a little poodle!

Fortunately, I didn't rush out just now, otherwise it would be too disturbing to the appearance of the city...

"I didn't notice..." Yiqiu said, and sat down in front of the dressing table, raised her hand and imagined the wooden comb that was put in the spiritual bag earlier.

At this moment, You Yan took the wooden comb at her fingertips behind her.

"Huh?" Yi Qiu couldn't help turning his head to take a look.

"You are clumsy, let me do it." You Yan said, with a flash of inspiration on his fingertips, he untied the two disheveled braids.

"It's just combing my hair, I still know how to..." Yi Qiu muttered in a low voice, blushing for a while, lowering a pair of shy eyebrows, but did not take back the wooden comb.

This is not the first time You Yan has combed her hair, but the last time, the relationship between them was not like this.

The movements of You Yan's fingertips were very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting her, which would not be the case in the past.

Yiqiu thought wildly for a moment, and suddenly couldn't help raising his eyes, looking at Youyan behind him from the mirror.

"You Yan, why did we come here?"

"Aren't you worried about something happening here?"

"what……"

"I know you've been worried about this place for a long time." You Yan said softly, "That night the wind was strong, you suffered from the cold, and fell asleep for a long time. I wanted to take you to Ao'an first, but I remembered that you once I was worried about something happening to Xianlu Gate, so I came here first."

"That……"

"I have gone up the mountain to explore, and there is nothing wrong with the Xianlu Gate. The damage caused by the sky fire that day has now been rebuilt in sevens and eighties."

You Yan said, thought for a moment, and continued, "That means three disciples are missing."

Three disciples...

It should refer to Luo Mingyuan and Jiang Yuyao who were taken away by Xunchi, and Chaoyun who was taken away by Yiniao.

"You didn't send Chao Yun back?" Yi Qiu couldn't help asking.

"She was seriously injured, ordinary humans can't cure her." You Yan said.

"Can you cure it?" Yi Qiu couldn't help asking.

"I don't have that extra strength." You Yan said again.

"That……"

"The reason why I kept her is because I have to ask her about some things." You Yan said, already braiding a braid.

Yiqiu pulled the plaited braid to her chest, stretched out her fingers to play with it for a while, then raised her head and asked, "Has she woke up yet?"

You Yan said: "Already woke up, but he refused to say anything."

Yiqiu thought for a while and said, "I'll ask."

"Ok?"

"Your words are terrible, I'll go." After Yi Qiu said, she subconsciously shrank her neck, saw in the mirror that You Yan was not angry at all, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Not long after, You Yan combed her hair, turned around and lifted her finger lightly, so that a small steamed bun appeared on the table: "I just made it in the kitchen, it's still warm, eat it before going."

"Yeah!" Yi Qiu hurriedly stood up, washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and sat down at the table.

As she ate, she couldn't help asking, "Have you eaten?"

You Yan replied: "Eat..."

Yiqiu asked again: "Did Chaoyun eat?"

You Yan replied again: "I have sent it."

"That's good..." Yi Qiu said, burying her head in eating her own.

After breakfast, she asked You Yan which guest room Chao Yun lived in, got up and leaned over quietly.

She stood in front of the guest room door hesitating for a long time, and finally boldly knocked on the door lightly.

"Chaoyun, I'm Yiqiu, can I go in and talk?"

After a while of silence, Chaoyun opened the door.

Her complexion was a little gloomy, and her body was obviously weak.

Yiqiu glanced into the room subconsciously, and saw that the breakfast on the table had hardly moved, and was a little worried for a while: "Why don't you eat?"

"Come in and talk." Zhao Yun said, welcoming Yi Qiu into the room, and closed the door behind his back.

Yiqiu took a few steps to the table, unconsciously took a second look at the little bun that had been eaten, and couldn't help but frown.

"I can't eat much." Chaoyun said, walked to the table and sat down, looking at the food on the table with a somewhat absent-minded gaze.

"you……"

"Is what you want to ask the same as You Yan?"

Yiqiu didn't know how to respond to the sudden rhetorical question.

She thought for a moment in her heart, but she didn't expect what question You Yan would ask Chaoyun.

After a short silence, she pursed her lips, raised her eyes and asked, "What did You Yan ask you?"

"It's nothing." Chao Yun said, and couldn't help lowering his eyebrows, "It's nothing more than asking me if I have any conscience at this point."

I have a guilty conscience, does it mean that Chao Yun knows that everything is done by Yi Niao, but he keeps covering Yi Niao?

Yiqiu frowned, once again lost in thought.

But Zhao Yun didn't give her much time to think: "What about you? What do you want to ask?"

Yiqiu thought for a while, then sighed softly: "I don't know either, I just think I should talk to you."

"What are you talking about?" Chaoyun couldn't help smiling wryly, "You and You Yan already knew everything."

Yi Qiu was stunned for a moment, and replied, "That depends on what you are referring to."

"Everything." Chao Yun said, "I knew from the day she appeared at Xianlumen that everyone's identities could not be hidden from her eyes...

It's just that I have never understood why she came here from the devil world, and whether she will hurt my friend. "

"Now you know that it's not us who are really going to hurt your friend, but the Yi Bird you have always wanted to protect."

"It's my fault." Chao Yun said in a deep voice.

"You don't have to always be like this..." Yi Qiu couldn't help but frowned.

Chaoyun is always like this, and it is like this in the original text of "Withered Branches and Thin".

She said it was her fault if she couldn't protect Fusang, and if she couldn't save Jinwu, she also said it was her fault.

But how much power can she have alone?

Even if everything springs up because of her, there will be a day when the vegetation will wither. This is the inevitable way of heaven in the cycle of the seasons.

But she was always so reluctant to see it, she wanted to blame everything on herself.

Chao Yun: "That night, you left Yu Su in Snake Mountain."

"She has fallen into the devil's way."

"You should leave me behind." Chao Yun said softly, "I'm leaving, who will save her?"

"You saved her? Who saved you! She treats you like this, and keeps you by her side like this...I, You Yan and I are here to save you, how could we still leave you in Snake Mountain?"

Yiqiu's eyes were full of puzzlement, "Chaoyun, maybe I should call you Lord Mushen, you are the goddess of the heavens, and that bird took advantage of your self-proclaimed divine power to seal you, tamper with your memory at will, and imprison you. By my side, you are not at all..."

"She shouldn't be like this, everything happened because of me." After Zhao Yun said, he couldn't help closing his eyes, as if he was exhausted.

"You..." Yi Qiu gritted his teeth, although he was angry, he still suppressed it and tried to calm down, "Is your memory very chaotic?"

"Are you affected by that memory?"

"Chaoyun, those memories are fake. No matter how much you love her in that memory, it's just an illusion woven by her. It's like a dream and reality. What happened and what didn't happen, you have to distinguish Be clear!"

As Yiqiu said, he pinched the corner of the table unconsciously, "Are you going to love a paranoid person because of a fictional memory?"

What is the difference between this and those scumbags who forcibly coerce people into submitting after they plundered or plundered raw rice or cooked rice in the ancient bloody texts?

Yiqiu frowned tightly, seeing that Chaoyun didn't respond, she couldn't help asking: "Are you not angry at all, not angry at all when she sneaks in like this and takes over you like this?"

"I can tell what's fake and what's real..." Chao Yun said, "I'm sure, I'm sober... I want to save her. In this world, only I can save her."

"You..." Yi Qiu wanted to say something, but saw You Yan push the door open.

"All living beings suffer." You Yan said lightly, with a particularly cold tone, "You can't save everyone."

Hearing this, Chao Yun was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"I never, never thought of saving everyone..."