I was reborn after rescuing my foe

..." Shen Qianjuan turned over and turned to the window, "Are you counting on me again? "

Speaking of this, Yun Zhoudu lowered his voice: "Juanjuan, you really don't mind at all...Did you see that?"

Shen Qianjuan "tsk": "It's not big or small, call me brother."

He lay flat and looked at the roof: "No matter what, that was also the previous life. After waking up, I thought it was just a big dream. Nothing is as important as you."

As he spoke, his voice gradually softened, as if he had fallen asleep.

Yun Zhoudu listened for a while, a black shadow jumped in from the window, and then the silver bell rang.

It should be what the brother said.

29. ​​Misunderstanding

◎"Can you really tell the difference between good and evil in the world?"◎

Shen Qianjuan was awakened from her dream, sat up and pinched the center of her brows.As soon as he looked up, he saw a white cat waving its paw, staring at him weakly and helplessly.

Yun Zhoudu pinched the back of Jiu Ming's neck and mentioned to him: "You raised it?"

A silver bell appeared around Jiuming's neck at some point, and it was tied with a thin red rope, no matter how much it swayed, no sound came out.

Shen Qianjuan glanced at it, looked at Yun Zhoudu, and was stunned for a while before saying "um", as if to confirm that he was not dreaming.

"What did you dream about?" Seeing his reaction, Yun Zhoudu couldn't help asking curiously.

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when he asked, the pictures that gradually faded away after waking up flooded into his mind again.

The blade sliced ​​across the ground, and the chill pierced through the chest and lungs.Every time Shen Qianjuan took a step, frost condensed under his feet.

"How long are you going to lie to me?"

There was no way for Yun Zhoudu to retreat, as if he had completely forgotten what he had learned over the years, he just took a deep breath and looked directly at him: "It's not that I want to hide it from you, it's that you never believed me. How many people inside and outside Zhaotian Sword Sect Sword cultivator? Do you know how long it took you to fall from a prestigious sect to a low-ranking pheasant sect?"

"Less than two months, Shen Qianjuan." He closed his eyes, then opened them again, his black and white eyes were clouded with mist, "Can you really tell the difference between good and evil in the world? "

"You talk so much just to delay the time. People from Tiandu will come to meet you soon."

In the blink of an eye, the cold knife rested on his neck, and Shen Qianjuan said slowly, "Yun Huaili...I hate you to death."

There is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason. Some people have accumulated enough disappointments in this troubled world, and finally evolved into unpredictable love and hate.

"Hate me?" Yun Zhoudu lowered his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, "Do you know that every time you mentioned Yun Zhoudu in front of me before, your eyes were full of light."

"..."

Yun Zhoudu raised his neck, completely exposing his fragile neck in front of his eyes: "Brother, are you really going to kill me?"

……

Shen Qianjuan rubbed the center of his brows again, took Nine Lives, untied the silver bell, shook it twice and still there was no sound.

"Tomorrow, the evil order will be handed in, let's go back to the sect."

"Okay." Yun Zhoudu was considerate and didn't ask any further.

Shen Qianjuan took Nine Lives and walked a little farther. After confirming that Yun Zhoudu couldn't hear it, he put down the white cat and shook the silver bell: "What is this?"

Qin Yao: "Meow~"

Shen Qianjuan: "...Speak human words."

Tan Yao hesitantly changed back into a human form, squeezed his ears and said cowardly, "It's Sanshengling... Didn't the master say that he wanted to remember the past? I just want to help the master."

Sanshengling is also called three bells, one rings the soul travels to the nine heavens, two rings the former dust enters the dream, three rings the soul returns to the body.Whether you can remember the past of the three generations is another matter, you can remember everything in the previous life in detail, and you can't forget it even if you want to.

And it can only be driven by the soul, which is extremely exhausting to use.

However, Jiu Ming did not follow common sense, and the bells he heard kept ringing one after another.It stands to reason that not only the previous life, but even the eighth life should be remembered.But his memory was intermittent, and it was all...

So what he dreamed was not actually a dream, but something that happened in his previous life?

Shen Qianjuan was silent for a moment, and mobilized his soul to attach to the Sanshengling. The ordinary silver bell seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and suddenly it was as big as a bowl, and the ancient inscriptions were clearly visible.

It's not fake?

But such a tasteless spiritual weapon...hasn't it been lost long ago?

"Where did it come from?"

Tan Yao drooped his head and ears, and his tone was eager to try: "He won't let me tell you."

"..." What's the matter with the tone waiting for him to ask? "Throw this broken bell as far as you can."

"The master still doesn't remember anything?" Tan Yao looked at the bell suspiciously, she shouldn't, she obviously did what the man said.

Shen Qianjuan looked at her speechlessly.

"Who is he?"

Tan Yao looked more timid than just now, glanced at a place indiscriminately, and said in his heart: "Yes...it's your junior brother."

"..."

Shen Qianjuan looked back at Yun Zhoudu who was meditating.

...It's so oblique, it's over if you just say it.

The author says:

Second Junior Brother: I don't deserve a name.

30. Ten Lands of Hellfire

◎You can cross the world, why don't you come and cross me in this world. ◎

Before dawn, there was a commotion downstairs, and Shen Qianjuan listened in a daze for a long time before he understood the sentence "Miss Mo Chi's bones are back".

Mo Chi is the dancer in red who jumped off the pond in Lanyue Tower and turned into a skeleton. What does it mean to be back?

Shen Qianjuan became more sober, and when she went downstairs, she found that Chen Mu and others had arrived, and they were checking the red-clothed white bones standing in front of the inn.

The red clothes on the bones were very new, not at all what they should have been after being buried for six years.

There were many discussions around, and some people even made rumors that Mo Chi had come back to seek revenge from the wicked.

Shen Qianjuan searched around, but didn't see Yun Zhoudu. Although he didn't like to join in the fun, this "Mo Chi" belonged to the category of the order to get rid of evil spirits, and if he didn't show up, there must be something abnormal.

He retreated from the crowd calmly, and the dead bones suddenly moved, causing screams from around, but because Chen Mu and the others were there, few actually left.

"He, what evildoer?" Chen Jiu swallowed in fright.

Chen Mu's face changed, and he backed away while protecting his juniors and sisters.

The hollow eyes of the skeleton ignited a faint fire, as if it had come to life, and the whole skeleton looked a lot lighter.

"She" covered her mouth and laughed twice, her voice was as thin as a baby's: "Grandma won't look for you."

At this moment, no matter how much trust one had in the ascetics, they couldn't bear it anymore. The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, and the people left behind were extremely eye-catching.

"Shen Qianjuan, Yunzhoudu, are you the ones who subdued Chi?" She behaved elegantly, but every time she took a step, beads of hair fell from her hair, "You two are so capable, if you don't enter my sky, wouldn't it be true?" pity?"

Yun Zhoudu speeded up his horse and pulled Shen Qianjuan onto the horse's back.Her unhurried voice came from behind: "Haoyuan sent me to pick you up, you two friends, don't make me too difficult."

"Don't listen, don't look, she practiced the way of controlling ghosts, and in her previous life, Chi and Ming were controlled by her."

His breath passed by his ears faintly, and Shen Qianjuan could touch the bridge of his nose when he tilted his head.

"How can I remember my previous life?"

Yun Zhoudu froze obviously: "If you can't think of it, don't think about it, brother, it's okay."

Shen Qianjuan looked at the forked road ahead and asked, "Do you want to go back to Zhaotian Sword Sect?"

"I don't want to." Yun Zhoudu said, "But if senior brother wants to go back, I will accompany you."

He has always had a clear mind, seeing through without revealing.Shen Qianjuan also had no intention of playing riddles with him: "Whether it is feasible or not, I must always ask the master, at least..."

He couldn't go on talking, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhaotian Sword Sect really didn't have a good person.

The two still failed to return to the sect, and after leaving Dongji Town, they saw people from Tiandu blocking various intersections.It seemed as if they had been waiting for a long time, just waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

"Leave separately." Shen Qianjuan immediately jumped off the horse.

"Yeah." A ball of fire burst out in Yun Zhoudu's palm, and it condensed into red in an instant, and he threw the red to Shen Qianjuan.

The reins were pulled, and the horse's hooves took two steps and then turned back.

"The origin of red is the evil fire of the ten earths. Its bursting temperament can burn all things. Don't worry about it." He added another sentence worriedly.

Shen Qianjuan: "... Got it." How long will it take to remember this? !

When he was trying to make alchemy, this thing could help him get angry. If it wasn't for the fact that his junior brother also opposed him to make alchemy, there would be no need to be so sneaky!

The sky quickly darkened, which made it easier for him to hide.Shen Qianjuan leaned against a stone wall, biting the torn cloth in his mouth to bandage his injured left hand.Chi lay on his shoulders, "squeaking" from time to time, I don't know where Yun Zhoudu's talent came from, and he could even understand this.

Chi suddenly fell silent, Shen Qianjuan tied the knot, glanced at the person who was chasing, and said with a sinking gaze: "The ghost lingers."

Grabbing the long knife, he swung the knife to chop off the dead bones crawling down from the stone wall.He slid towards the other side, his vision was blurred for a moment, his throat was sweet, blood overflowed from his lips, and he almost fell from the tree.After a while, a pile of manipulated bones gathered in the place where he had been.

"Shen Qianjuan, you've lost all your souls, where can you go?" A graceful figure stood on the stone wall, his face hidden in the darkness.

"Who am I?" Shen Qianjuan forcibly suppressed all discomfort, and sneered, "Yuan Yushu."

"Oh? Do you recognize this seat?" She raised her finger, her spiritual power surged, and the surrounding trees, mountains and rocks were chopped off in pieces.

Seeing that she couldn't hide anymore, Shen Qianjuan endured dizziness and stood in mid-air.

"There are only a few who have survived from the Middle Ages to the present, and those who are in the demigod realm are even rarer."

Yuan Yushu jumped up and grabbed him with spiritual power: "You know a lot."

The black long knife separated from the spiritual power at the touch, and Shen Qianjuan was thrown away.