The mountain ghost blows out the lights

As soon as Feng An's question came up, Feng Qiu readily admitted it.

Considering that it is impossible to fully express what he did by just saying this, he thoughtfully filled in the latter part for them: "The slap by Xiang Liu was also done on purpose by me."

He counted the timing, took advantage of Xiang Liu's madness, and just came over with a flick of his tail, and pounced on him.

Speaking of this, Feng Qiu even glanced sideways at Yan Jinping, tilted his head at him, and gave him a stiff and strange smile: "Don't thank me too much."

Yan Jinping looked solemn and did not respond.

Before Feng An asked the question, he already had the answer in his heart, and now that Feng Qiu has acknowledged it, he didn't feel any anger or anything like that in his heart.

He was calm, he just couldn't figure it out.

"Why?" Feng An heard herself asking softly, "Qiuqiu, why?"

Fengqiu took great effort to kill himself, and somehow resurrected himself, ran to such - such a notorious place, with a litter of dozens or hundreds of years, what good would it do him?

Is he not good enough for him?

"why……"

Feng Qiu laughed again.

After so many years, things are different and people are different, only his love to laugh has never changed.

"What am I for, don't you know?"

"elder brother."

The boy's voice was clear and hollow. He rolled the last two words on the tip of his tongue, chewed them repeatedly, and spit them out sweetly, like poisonous nectar, flowing sticky into the dark sea .

Feng An was unmoved, or maybe she was too shocked by the scene to move.His forehead hair hangs down, and others can only hear his voice, which is surprisingly calm: "What should I know?"

"How can you not know?" Feng Qiu tilted his head, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying, the corners of his lips were raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, "No one knows me better than you, right? , I became like this, isn't it all because of you?"

Feng An still said the same words: "Why?"

He had vaguely guessed something, but still wanted an answer persistently.

"Because I'm afraid."

Feng Qiu's voice was a little ethereal, like a mirage built on the mist, as if it was separated from everyone by a layer, it was not real.

Feng An: "...what are you afraid of?"

"You see, for us crows, there are so many scary things in this world."

The white-haired boy casually pulled out his double-headed dagger from his waist, twirled it between his fingers, and said lightly: "The enemy should be afraid, and those who want to catch our bones and skin us should be afraid, even—— "

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, he glanced at the sluggish Crow Feather, and said with a sneer, "I'm afraid of even a fucking fox, anything you can crush to death, you can easily kill me if you come here. Things like little monsters are so fragile."

Ya Yu's face was pale, like a ghost, as if she had been scalded by Feng Qiu's words, she moved unconsciously.

Feng An's voice was dry: "You..."

"Even those things I survived fearfully." Feng Qiu interrupted him, "I survived, I didn't die young, I didn't die at the hands of the enemy, and I wasn't taken away by foxes to become food."

"But the life of a crow is very short."

Even if a crow becomes a spirit, it is still a crow in the final analysis.It's just extending the lifespan by 500 years. If there is no way to extend the lifespan by then, even the goblins will die.

How can there be real longevity in this world?The so-called longevity, even if it really exists, will never fall on the head of an ordinary crow for no reason.

Three to five hundred years, compared with the same life span of heaven and earth, is too short.It's like a drop of rain falls into the river and sea, and it can't even splash a little in this endless river.

"Just because I am a crow and you are a golden crow, you can live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and you can squander your life as you like, but I have to live in fear day and night, for fear that if I am not careful one day, I will die." Feng Qiu said word by word.

"Brother, tell me, why?"

"I found out long ago."

"Some things, if you don't have them when you are born, then you will never have them in your life. It has nothing to do with hard work. If you don't have it, you don't have it. If you die... you are dead."

He's been alone with these things for too long.The Unclean Sea is so empty and lonely, even though Feng Qiu has done such a big thing, she can't tell anyone about it.

Feng Qiu didn't want to bear it anymore.

"Death is terrible." He said, "Fame, status, wealth, appearance...everything you own, after death, you have nothing. No one will remember you forever, and no one can live in your place. do you understand?"

He laughed strangely again: "How could you understand? Feng An—how could you understand."

Feng Qiu no longer called Feng An brother, maybe he never regarded Feng An as his brother.

Are those things that happened in the past all Feng An's wishful thinking?

He said: "You are the Golden Crow, you can live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and your ability has grown, so why do you care about the life and death of us small characters?"

Feng An remained silent and did not refute at all, as if she had lost the ability to speak.

Yan Jinping pulled out the cut-off water, but just held it, the tip of the knife drooped, and shallowly cut through the sea water.

He got it.

——When Feng Qiu uttered the first sentence, he understood everything.

What did Fengqiu do, why did he do it... Yan Jinping has seen too many such things in these long years, but most of the time, he is just a bystander among them.

This time he was in the middle of the game, but he realized it later.

Feng Qiu still didn't stop.

"I'm like a pet to you. When I'm happy, I call over to pet it. When I'm not happy..."

He played with the double-headed dagger in his hand, and sneered, "If you just throw me away, or even kill me, who can say anything about you?"

Feng An raised his head and glanced at him, as if he really knew him only now, and said softly: "I never thought of that."

"How do I know if you think about it?"

Feng Qiu raised her voice.He was only excited for a moment, then smiled again and shook his head: "Even if I didn't think about it before, what about the future? I can't entrust my life to your so-called 'conscience', understand?"

Fengqiu doesn't trust anyone.

He was just an ordinary crow, and even his clansmen were unwilling to protect him, and they never came to visit him after he was injured by the enemy.

He was an outcast from the Clan, he was bait, but he never said it.

How important strength and life are, no one knows better than Feng Qiu.

"I'm so jealous of you, brother." He whispered, "What I want so much, what I have worked so hard to get, for you, just be born—and open your eyes, it's that simple , you can have it.”

Feng Qiu stared at Feng An's face, and repeated it as if possessed: "...I'm really jealous of you."

Feng An frowned and said: "Qiuqiu, you..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

"I don't want to die."

Feng Qiu's voice gradually overlapped with the voice behind Feng An, obviously two people were talking, but they were so synchronized that only one voice could be heard.

Yan Jinping didn't even have time to turn his head back. With a 'shua' sound of broken water, he stabbed horizontally from above, and then slammed from top to bottom. First, there was a muffled sound of something being cut, and then something heavy fell into it. There was a splash in the water.

Shen Lianxing's poisonous short arrow has also successfully hit the target, piercing deeply into the flesh and blood.

Only Feng An stood still.

Even though he had succeeded, Yan Jinping still let out a 'tsk' sound.Only then did he have the time to turn his head to see what happened, and then he frowned suddenly, his expression became more serious.

The situation was more serious than he expected.

"I don't want to die." Wu Shou pulled out the dagger from Feng An's body with one hand, walked around to the front, stepped on the water, stepped back a few steps, stood with Feng Qiu, and said softly, "So I found the one that can live forever." way. I am willing to do anything to achieve my goals.”

Seeing the blood seal his throat, he didn't die.There was a short arrow stuck in the center of the heart, half of the shoulder was cut off by Yan Jinping, and he was still standing with his usual expression, and something like black mist was oozing from the wound.

Feng Qiu and Wu Shou spoke together, saying in unison: "I don't want to be a lifeless mayfly, I want to witness Spring and Autumn in person."

There was golden-red blood dripping from the tip of the knife, and the sound of the water droplets hitting the sea surface was extremely slight, and thin flames were ignited during the falling process, and fell into the black sea water.

An arm of Wushou floating in the sea, together with half of the shoulder, the pieces of clothing on it were carried away by the current, exposing the skin below. The shoulder part was dry and shriveled, as if...as if it had been burned by fire.

Neither of them had a shadow.

……

Wu Shou's movements were so fast that no one thought that he would pick at this moment to make trouble. In addition, everyone's attention was on Feng Qiu, so he really managed to hit Feng An from the back with one blow. .

He didn't hold back his hand, but the blade of the dagger was not long, even if it stabbed completely into Feng An's body, it barely passed through his body, and half of the knife tip was exposed from the front.

Feng An didn't fall down immediately.

After all, it is the Golden Crow, so he won't be able to lose his ability to move after being stabbed, in fact...

Yan Jinping raised Duan Shui to face Feng Qiu, took a moment to look at his expression, and felt that this silly bird might not even feel pain now.

Ya Yu finally came to his senses at this time, he subconsciously rushed forward to support Feng An, and said anxiously: "Commander Feng!"

With a dazed expression on Feng An's face, she lowered her head and glanced at the hole in her body.

He seemed a little confused, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it, but he couldn't cover it completely. The golden-red blood slowly seeped out from between his fingers, like a fountain with a strange color, soaking through bit by bit. took off his clothes.

But that was only a momentary reaction, what Wu Tou used was just an ordinary dagger, neither poisoned nor barbed.Jinwu's physique was superb, and the wound began to heal quickly.

Feng An closed her eyes and said softly, "I'm fine."

Yayu couldn't figure out what the situation was like now, she turned her head to look at Wushou, her eyes were full of disbelief: "Wushou, you..."

Wushou smiled at him.

It was the smile that Yayu was familiar with, and belonged to Wushou.

Immediately, the boy in black standing next to Feng Qiu stretched his body, handed back the dagger to Feng Qiu, and under everyone's gaze, it turned into a piece of incomplete white feathers.

The feathers fluttered and sank into the boundless sea.

The author says:

"Zhuangzi. Xiaoyaoyou": Chao bacteria don't know the dark moon, and crickets don't know the spring and autumn.

Yan Jinping only made two mistakes in his life.

So is Feng An.

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The manuscript is almost gone, plus I need to organize the following plots, the three chapters from today to Thursday will be updated every other day~