Did I dig a hole in the mass graves wrong? [Transmigration Book]

Gongsun Chen carefully examined himself.

That is not a dream.After all this time, he had to admit it.

His fingers flexed slightly and touched his forehead.

There was indeed a small piece of miscellaneous existence in his consciousness.

Soft and fragile.

He tried to drag it, and the piece of pure white lightly escaped the attack, dormant quietly in the depths.

60 years ago, 38 years of Tianle, Muhua Tianzong, Yan family...

When Gongsun Chen came out of the quiet room, Xun Shangping and Gongsunli approached him together.

Gongsunli: "Muhua Tianzong's attitude is tough. If those elders still want to facilitate this marriage, it must be you." In fact, Muhua Tianzong came for Gongsun Chen.

Lan Yezhou has only one daughter, who is protected like a treasure like a pearl. If it weren't for a genius like Gongsun Chen, how could he be willing to hand it over?

Xun Shangping said with a smile: "This is also a good thing."

Gongsun Chen glanced coldly at the two of them, "Is there anything else to say?"

After a moment of stalemate, Gongsunli was the first to retreat, spreading his hands and saying, "The elder wants you to go to Muhua Tianzong."

The Gongsun family is a family of cultivating immortals, and the power at the top is controlled by several elders. It is a power that has taken root from generation to generation. Gongsun Chen also knows the meaning of Gongsunli's conveyance.

The superior is willing to obey his wishes, but how to reject Muhua Tianzong has become Gongsun Chen's responsibility.

"What about you?" Gongsun Chen glanced at Xun Shangping.

Xun Shangping: "Watching a play."

A white crane pierced through the hem of Xun Shangping's clothes. After he retreated quickly, it retracted its wings obediently, leaning against the back of the man's hand with its long and slender neck, and when a few pure white feathers fell in the wind, , brushing the hem of Gongsun Chen's jet-black clothes.

"The little pets you raised are really disobedient." Xun Shangping complained, "If you don't want to go, you have to find a reason quickly. It will be Lan Lan's birthday party next month."

Unexpectedly, "No."

The man's clear and cold pupils moved, and he said proudly: "I will go." He raised his hand to touch the obedient white crane, and the silky touch softened Gongsun Chen's cold brows.

I don't know where the mountain is.

Yan Ruyu.

He will find what he wants.

...

Yan Ruyu had a dream.

He saw Gongsun Chen in his dream.The younger one.

Yan Ruyu stared at that figure longingly.

That was the character he had liked before, the setting he liked at first, the most dazzling and clear stage... Surrounded by countless cranes, that pitch-black man seemed to descend from a god.He held the xiao, and blew out a long and distant tune, penetrating thousands of miles in the unhurried chapter, he caught Yan Ruyu's sight.

It was a pair of dark and deep pupils.

Yan Ruyu woke up suddenly.

Sitting on the exquisite bed in the inner mansion, he nervously grasped the position of his heart.

When did he become such an idiot?It's not enough to see the boss in the mass grave in the dream, but to dream about when he was young?The contrast between black and white is really striking.

Then his face became strange.

He slept and dreamed, went to the mass grave, fell asleep in the mass grave, continued to dream, dreamed of the young Gongsun Chen decades later, and then woke up and returned to reality... This is simply infinite dolls.

Yan Ruyu sighed, got up and put on her clothes.

Yan Hui wants to see him today.

After these two days spent in mass graves and the boss's probing, Yan Ruyu has learned from the boss that the Muhua Tianzong did indeed sacrifice, and it is rumored that it was for the entire continent.

But the boss's memory is not complete, and it is only natural to imagine his current situation.

Yan Ruyu pondered, in the eyes of Long Qiuling and Yan Hui, he was not their child, but a product of their use.

This can also explain many things, why Long Qiuling hates him, why only his name has double characters, why only he has no spiritual roots, why Yan Hui has a strange heart for him, why he is restricted... …plus the descriptions of the novel that he remembered.

In the setting of the novel "Rising Wind and Clouds", in the first few decades of the story, Muhua Tianzong set up a sacrifice for the mainland, and the person who died in that sacrifice may be him, Yan Ruyu .

And judging from Yan Hui's attitude, the sacrificer might not be random, but was chosen from the very beginning.

Yan Ruyu put on the upper waist ornament thoughtfully.

And the Baishi that the boss mentioned, if even Gongsun Chen can't be found, how did he get pulled out of the Library Pavilion?He clenched his fist, but with such weak strength, what secrets does this body hide?

...

"Father."

Yan Ruyu said respectfully.

The main peak, Biluo, is Yanhui's territory that is difficult for outsiders to set foot in.

It is indeed safe for Yan Ruyu and Yan Zhu to live here temporarily.

"You look fine." Yan Hui said generously. When he was speaking, he didn't look like a lofty fairy, but as gentle as an ordinary father.

Yan Ruyu: "Biluo is safe."

Yan Hui obviously agreed with this point of view, he said with a smile: "No one dares to play wild here."

Sticky, wet eyes brushed the outlines of the body.

Yan Ruyu's fingers hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists, he raised his head and smiled lightly, "Father called me here today, is there something wrong?"

Yan Hui didn't look away, but was more upright and more peaceful. He smiled and stretched out his hand to Yan Ruyu, "How do you get along with Chen Kexing?"

This was an unexpected question, Yan Ruyu blinked and let the hand rest on his shoulder.

"Frivolous, but capable." Also smart.

Yan Hui: "But he died."

Yan Ruyu: "Many people died." He responded.

Yan Hui agreed: "But he is a special one." He asked Yan Ruyu to sit opposite, it was a soft futon, at least it was much better than the one under Yan Hui.

Yan Ruyu didn't even feel any coolness when she sat down.

"On the day of the accident, he was the first to die." Yan Hui's voice was a little pensive, "That man's purpose is very clear. After killing Chen Kexing, he directly tore his soul into pieces, leaving nothing behind. A follower that can be traced."

He still looked at Yan Ruyu, smiled lightly, and asked gently: "Ruyu thinks, why did he offend that person?"

Yan Ruyu's clean eyebrows were perplexed, "Annoyed?"

It's a condescending word.

Yan Hui: "A person who can break into Muhua Tianzong and come and go without a trace in countless large formations is beyond me. He almost seriously injured Zangshuge. If his primary goal is Chenkexing If so, it means that what Chen Kexing did has attracted his attention."

Before that, Chen Kexing was with Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu was not surprised by the depth of Yan Hui's guess, he knew that Yan Hui could figure it out.

He said: "Chen Kexing and elder brother are good friends. He took us to Zangshu Pavilion to see the world instead of elder brother. He once invited me to watch the moon, but I didn't want to go out, so I declined."

Yan Ruyu summed up their meeting in a few words.

Yan Hui was thoughtful, tapped his fingers on the table, a teapot jumped up, poured tea into a teacup that appeared suddenly, and then the teacup slid in front of Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu touched the teacup naturally, thanked her, and took two mouthfuls.

Yan Hui's smile deepened, he didn't spy anything after that, but sent Yan Ruyu back after finishing the cup of tea.

Yan Ruyu originally thought that he would ask herself why she went to the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion, which was wrong.

At night, Yan Ruyu who was lying on the bed ready to sleep had a peaceful and long breath, completely unaware that he was full of thoughts.

He didn't feel any killing intent on Yan Hui's body, but the wet, sticky, lingering gaze made Yan Ruyu's scalp tingle, and if he was willing to admit it, it was somewhat familiar.Yan Ruyu was lying on the bed, clutching the soft and clean quilt with both hands, that peeping, exclusive look... He retched twice, and turned over with difficulty.

He fell asleep on his stomach.

...

Yan Ruyu is used to the randomness that appears in Gongsun Chen's arms from time to time.

At first, he was surprised and thought that the big boss would come to him, but people are lazy. After such things happened from time to time, Yan Ruyu chose to lie flat.

He clearly felt a cold hand on his lower back.

Gongsun Chen seems to like the feeling of being next to his skin, skin hunger? Thirst?He feels like a big cuddly bear that the big guy rubs from time to time, or is it a Barbie doll?

It's far more comfortable than sticky snoops, just a little colder.

Recently, the boss is like a tired monster, always lying lazily somewhere, resting with Yan Ruyu closed his eyes.I don't know if he fell asleep or not.

However, Yan Ruyu discovered that under such circumstances, Gongsun Chen would appear to be more talkative.

For example, at this moment, he was lying in the arms of the boss, letting the boss play with his hair, and suddenly asked a question.

"Boss, are there other tombs?"

"En." Gongsun Chen squeezed out a reply from his chest, with vague casualness, "There are at least five more."

The head, the limbs, and of course, the torso.

Yan Ruyu: "It's also like this..." He looked around the cold and quiet mass grave. After Gongsun Chen completely wiped out all the undead, the place fell into eternal silence.

"My memory is not complete," Gongsun Chen said. His fingers seemed to be curling Yan Ruyu's hair, and he felt that he had accidentally torn one or two strands. "But the most appropriate idea is to suppress it separately to prevent me from waking up."

He seemed to think this sentence was funny, so he smiled lightly.

"But I was woken up by a little mouse."

Yan Ruyu turned her back to him and rolled her eyes, yes yes yes, I shouldn't have dug up your grave randomly and dug you out, I'm really sorry.Wait, isn't the metaphor of Gongsun Chen's words that he can't die?

Could it only be some degree of repression?

Gongsun Chen: "The time is coming."

Yan Ruyu was soaking in her thoughts, but she didn't realize it for a while and said "ah", then his eyes widened, and his back stiffened suddenly.

Gongsun Chen stood up and walked barefoot on the smooth stone slab.

Yan Ruyu was able to regain her hair, and found that the tail of her hair was frizzy, as if it had been burned by something.

Yan Ruyu: "..." Should I be grateful for not becoming bald?

Gongsun Chen gave him a disgusted look, "With your body, you probably won't be able to come back."

Yan Ruyu stroked the frizzy ends of her hair, and nodded numbly.If the person who was to be sacrificed was him, then he really wouldn't be able to come back alive.

"You want to die?" Gongsun Chen's face darkened.

Yan Ruyu didn't know why he was angry at all, she thought for a while and said: "I don't want to, but if it is really a disaster that affects the mainland..." Then again, does he have a choice?

Gongsun Chensen laughed coldly, and didn't give him a chance to finish, "I don't know you have such a self-sacrificing character." The plain white robes piled up in front of Yan Ruyu, and the cold breath strangled him throat.

"I'm not going to let you do what you want."

Yan Ruyu: ... Boss, did you listen to what I said? !Who wants to die? !