Big Brother, he's not a lover anymore

Sinking in the water is rare to be a little confused at this moment.

He couldn't wait to pull his consciousness out of the sea of ​​consciousness and ask Su Xinghe if he had someone he liked.

I want to ask Sword Spirit if the person he likes is himself.

As a result, he just withdrew a little from Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness, and there seemed to be something in the sea of ​​consciousness that pulled his strand of consciousness, restricted his movements, and prevented him from going out.

Shen Shen lowered his head in the water and found that his spiritual consciousness was entangled with another strange spiritual consciousness.

The moment they were intertwined, Shen Yushui only felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was connected with Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness.

At that moment, not only the consciousness, but even the soul seemed to be trembling.

This feeling of entanglement with spiritual consciousness was a bit strange, and it made Shen Zaishui think of dual cultivation of spiritual consciousness.

But he and Xinghe shouldn't be counted, he comforted himself, maybe the two strands of spiritual consciousness are only attracted by each other, so that the entanglement occurs.

Still like this, sinking in the water still feels hot on the face.

If someone paid attention, he could even notice that the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Not wanting to go on like this anymore, he sank into the water and was about to take back his spiritual consciousness, but that wisp of spiritual consciousness seemed to be reluctant to part with something, tightly entwined with Su Xinghe and would not let go.

"..."

Shen Zaishui's always gentle face turned black, his eyes were calm, and he used his other consciousness to tug at the strand of consciousness that had been separated, "Come back."

Seeing that its master had become angry, that strand of consciousness finally moved, and slowly separated from the other strand of consciousness that was entangled with it.

When he completely broke away from Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness, that ray of consciousness stretched himself a bit, and lightly touched Su Xinghe's consciousness.

When he finally left the sea of ​​consciousness and went back outside, Su Xinghe still didn't wake up.

Shen Zaishui frowned his usually gentle eyebrows, stretched out a finger, ready to touch Su Xinghe's forehead, to check his physical condition.

As soon as the tip of his index finger touched Su Xinghe's icy forehead, he saw the beautiful face in his arms, and the eyelashes of the person with sparse brows trembled.

Then Sword Spirit slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were pitch black, and when he looked in, he was caught in a vortex, and the twinkling galaxy could be seen.

Su Xinghe blinked, and called softly: "Master."

"Well, I'm here." Shen Zaishui also responded to him in a warm voice, and then called him again, "Xinghe."

"Huh?" It was Shen Zaishui who was holding Su Xinghe, so the two got closer, so that when Su Xinghe looked up at Shen Yushui, his chin just touched his forehead.

Such an intimate posture made Shen Zaishui a little at a loss, he hadn't expressed his heart to Su Xinghe yet, the distance made him feel that he offended Su Xinghe, so he turned his head to the side.

Even so, the aroma of the person in his arms, as if bathed in the first snow, still lingered at the tip of his nose.

……

Helping Su Xinghe up slowly, he sank into the water apologetically, "Sorry, Xinghe, I just entered your sea of ​​consciousness."

He originally wanted to tell Su Xinghe that he had seen the memory hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness, but in the end he hesitated, this is really not a good place to express his feelings and ask questions.

So he quickly took back the words that came out of his mouth.

Let's talk about it after leaving here.

"I know the master is here to save me." Su Xinghe's tone was still very light. When he spoke, his head was tilted, and he looked a little dazed, and he was very obedient. "So there is no need to apologize, I don't mind."

Looking at Jian Ling's pure eyes and his cute demeanor, Shen Zai Shui even wanted to touch his hair, but this kind of thought just passed by, but the helpless mood came up again, he said, "The sea of ​​consciousness is very important. Where is the place where it can be opened to others at will, without defense."

His tone sounded gentle, but with a touch of reproach.

"Yes." The white-clothed and silver-haired sword spirit responded meekly and obediently, but his eyes drooped slightly, "But to me, the master is not someone else."

"In this world, I will only be defenseless against my master. The master is very good to me, so I believe that the master will not hurt me no matter what."

When Jian Ling said this, his tone was firm, but only he knew that every time he said those words, there was a lot of emotion in his words, and he hoped that one day his master could understand that emotion.

If it was just a secret guess about Su Xinghe's thoughts before, but now he can be sure that his little sword spirit likes him, and every word he utters is like a love story.

He just never noticed it himself.

Why is it so cute, thinking while sinking in the water, his brows and eyes gradually smudged with a smile.

There are red lanterns hanging on the city, and it seems that there is a wind blowing, and they are swaying at the moment.Looking in through the city gate, you can even feel the hustle and bustle of the city.

Nodding to the sword spirit, Shen Zaishui and he stepped into the ghost town that the little master uncle talked about.

As soon as he stepped into the city, the city gate slowly closed behind him.

And at this moment, Shen Zai Shui finally saw the inside of the city clearly.

The scatter of people and the hustle and bustle that I saw outside just now disappeared, and the street was empty and messy.

The houses on both sides of the street are covered with cobwebs on the eaves.

Desolate and dilapidated.

It seems that it has not been lived in for many years.

What you see outside the city may just be the epitome of the excitement of the year.

So the desolation in the city now gives people an even more eerie feeling.

The wind blows from all directions, rolling up the withered leaves on the ground, causing the wind chimes hanging on the eaves to make a "jingling" sound, accompanied by a slight sound of footsteps and the sound of wooden sticks poking on the stone slabs. sound.

Shen Zaishui raised his vigilance, loosened and squeezed the fingers holding Xinghe Sword.

The footsteps were getting closer.

"Who are you, why are you here, get out of the city, you are not welcome here." It was an old woman who spoke.

Shen Zaishui glanced at her, the old woman was a little hunchbacked, her hair was white and messy, her face was wrinkled, and her eyes were yellow and cloudy.

The skin of the hand on crutches has long since shriveled, with spots, and the fingers are trembling slightly.

It is a living person, and it is also a mortal.

Holding the sword in his arms, Shen Zaishui made a long speech to the old woman, "Grandmother, we are monks, we have no intention of entering here, and want to ask what happened in the city, do we need help?"

Hearing that they were monks, the old woman's expression didn't change much, and her tone was still vicious, "It doesn't matter if you are a monk or a mortal, nothing happened here, so hurry up and leave."

When Shen Zaishui was about to continue talking, he glanced at the old woman's neck, paused for a moment, then moved away inadvertently.

"Grandmother, we have no malicious intentions. We have been fighting monsters outside the city for a long time today, and our aura has been exhausted. Please do me a favor and let us stay overnight in the city. We will leave tomorrow."

The old woman shook her head, "No, you guys go, hurry up, he's coming."

When talking about him, her expression was sad and resentful, and finally she couldn't stop saying, "When he comes, you can't leave, he is crazy, he was crazy when brother died, he killed so many people , and get back what.”

Shen Zaishui only heard the old woman keep saying "he".

Don't know who that he is.

And from the tone of the old woman, it seemed that she didn't know anything about the outside of the city, and she didn't know that this city was a ghost city. This city seemed to have been isolated.

Just when she was about to ask who she was talking about, the old woman seemed to notice something, she stopped talking, raised her head suddenly, and looked into the depths of the street.

Seeing her appearance, Shen Zaishui followed her line of sight and saw a person appeared in the depths of the long street.

Yun Duan's brocade clothes, with his right hand behind his back, with a smile on his lips, his face is handsome, like the handsome young man described in the folk tales, he looks gentle and harmless.

Shen Yushui didn't relax his vigilance because of his gentle appearance, on the contrary, he became more vigilant.

The man was in front of them almost in the blink of an eye.

It turned out to be a monk.

But sinking in the water can't see his cultivation.

After looking at the old woman, the man shook his head, with a gentle and helpless expression, "A Nuan, you are playing a prank again, why do you pretend to be like this, it's so ugly."

After finishing speaking, he frowned, and with a flick of his sleeve, the old woman's appearance changed instantly.

Reappearing in front of Shen Zaishui and the others was a pretty young girl in a pink dress.

It's just that her expression is still terrified now, and there are even tears in her eyes, and she whispered to the person in front of her, "Brother."

The man raised his hand to wipe the corners of Ah Nuan's eyes, wiped away the dripping tears, and asked softly, "A Nuan, don't cry, your brother won't cry like you."

Ah Nuan looked very afraid of the person in front of him, and immediately stopped crying after hearing what the person said.

Seeing that she was not crying, that person was a little satisfied, and he turned his gaze to them who were submerged in the water.

After seeing the appearance of sinking in the water, he was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Even you are reincarnated, so why hasn't he come back?"

His voice was too low, submerged in the water, he could only see the man's lips moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

Then the man raised his head again, smiled at him, and made another song, "Xie Wenzhou, the next casual cultivator, you two,"

"Why are the two fellow daoists here?" After a pause, Xie Wenzhou asked warmly.

Although Shen Zaishui was wary of him, he still saluted him, "I am sinking in the water."

After glancing at Su Xinghe, Shen Zaishui replied, "This is my sword spirit, Su Xinghe.

It is really helpless to enter the city. We were entrusted by someone to come here to eliminate demons, but accidentally entered an illusion, and came here after breaking the mirror. "

What Shen Zaishui said was true and false, and he glanced at Xie Wenzhou after he finished speaking.

Xie Wenzhou smiled, "Really? I haven't gone out in this city for a long time, so there is an illusion outside. I heard that it is very easy to lose yourself in the illusion. Fellow Daoists must be very determined."

"Stick to your original heart, it's just a cultivator's original intention. Fellow Daoist, you are overwhelmed." Shen Zaishui said, "There is one more thing to ask Fellow Daoist, what happened in the city, why is there no one in the city, and it is so desolate?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Zai Shui would ask this question, Ah Nuan looked up at him, then shook his head slightly.

It seemed to signal him not to ask any more questions.

Xie Wenzhou probably didn't expect him to ask himself this question, and said in a gentle voice, "It's a long story, since the two fellow Taoists have arrived in the city, why don't I go back to my residence first, and then I will talk about it with you in detail."

After finishing speaking, he waited for Shen Zaishui's response.

Ah Nuan glared at Shen Zaishui after hearing this, and wanted to say something, but Xie Wenzhou lightly gave her a look, that look was gentle, but there was no warmth in her eyes, and she remained silent.

Shen Zaishui: "Then, thank you fellow daoist."

"Shen Daoyou is too polite, just call me Wenzhou."

The author has something to say: half a chapter of love and half a chapter of plot, I got caught in the early morning, and the update will be at eleven o'clock tomorrow (although today is also very late)

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