Black powder self-cultivation

Lu Beixuan said again: "I heard that Senior Sister Ruoshui went to Zangshu Pavilion to find the senior brother last night. I heard from the juniors that Senior Sister Ruoshui seemed very sad when she left. The mountain road is rugged and the sky is dark. When people are sad, they will inevitably be in a trance , so I guess..."

"Stop talking." Lin Tianluo interrupted him, "It's none of my elder brother's business, and he didn't expect that Ruoshui would..."

Suddenly his head was lightly stroked, Lin Tianluo raised his head, saw Lin Qingyu standing beside him, and said to everyone: "Although Ruoshui was not killed by me, he died because of me. This disciple is ashamed of Tianshan."

"Qingyu." Master Tianshan said, "As Luo'er said, this matter is not your fault, so don't worry about it. Ruoshui is destined to have such a catastrophe, that's all, first inform her family of this matter, and then Do something to appease."

"Disciple understands." Lin Qingyu cupped his fists.

***

The two walked out of the main hall. Lin Qingyu was silent all the way, but Lin Tianluo suddenly said, "Brother, thinking about the cliff... is the place where the disciples of Tianshan are punished for facing the wall and thinking about their mistakes, right?"

Lin Qingyu stopped to look at him and nodded.

Lin Tianluo said again: "Why did Senior Sister Ruoshui go to Siguo Cliff at night?"

Lin Qingyu shook his head and said, "Let's go to Siguoya to have a look."

As Lu Beixuan said, there were indeed traces of stumbles and struggles on Siguo Cliff. Judging from the traces, even Ruoshui, a martial arts practitioner, failed to save himself in the end, and rolled down the cliff with countless small stones.

The mountain wind blows head-on, and the bottom of the cliff is bottomless.

"When people are in a trance, it is really easy to ignore the road under their feet." Lin Tianluo squatted on the edge of the cliff to pick up small stones to watch, "I still don't understand, how did Senior Sister Ruoshui come to Siguo Cliff?"

"Luo'er, come here." Seeing him squatting on the edge of the cliff, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but frowned and stretched out his hand to him.

Lin Tianluo walked up to him: "Brother Ruoshui has already seen the body of Senior Sister Ruoshui, did she really fall to her death?"

"Why doesn't Luo'er believe that Ruoshui fell off a cliff and died?" Lin Qingyu asked back.

"Intuition." Lin Tianluo pointed to his head, "It's just intuition, which is very strange."

"I know, your intuition has always been very accurate." Lin Qingyu looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, "Ruoshui's body was smashed to pieces, even if there were any other injuries, it would be difficult to check them out."

"Can we go check again?"

Lin Qingyu laughed: "Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Tianluo nodded: "I'm a little scared, but I still want to prove whether my intuition is right or not."

"Okay, I'll take you there when it gets dark." Lin Qingyu said.

The corners of Lin Tianluo's lips curved: "Thank you, brother."

"Brother." Lin Qingyu corrected him.

Lin Tianluo: "Why do you have to call me Senior Brother?"

"Because I want to be your senior brother more than big brother, understand?"

Lin Tianluo shook his head.

"You will understand later." Lin Qingyu patted his head.

Lin Tianluo pouted: "...unfathomable."

After nightfall, Lin Qingyu sneaked into the mourning hall with Lin Tianluo. The disciple guarding the spirit was dozing off. Lin Qingyu played a finger and touched his sleeping hole.

"Come in, Luo'er." Lin Qingyu said to Lin Tianluo who was lying on the window.

Lin Tianluo was wrapped in a padded jacket, her body was slightly bloated, and she came in like a ball.

Tianshan is getting colder and colder.

Lin Tianluo rubbed his hands.

Lin Qingyu walked to the coffin and looked back at him: "Turn around if you are afraid."

"Just hold you." Lin Tianluo approached him cheekily, wrapping his arms around his waist.

Lin Qingyu laughed, and slapped the coffin open with his palm.

Lin Tianluo leaned forward.

Fortunately, the weather was cold, and the body did not emit any rancid smell. After being groomed by the female disciples in the sect, it was more acceptable than what it was in the morning, but the bones all over the body were broken, and the body was presented in an unnatural posture He couldn't help shivering.

Lin Tianluo looked at this girl sadly - she was such a beautiful girl before, longing for her love.

"Luo'er." Lin Qingyu's voice interrupted Lin Tianluo's mourning.

Lin Tianluo turned to look at him.

"Don't be sad." Lin Qingyu said.

"I don't, I just think Ruoshui is very pitiful."

"Luo'er, survival is a kind of practice, and death is also a kind of practice. Ruoshui just changed her way of practice." Lin Qingyu said.

"Big... no, brother, do you believe in reincarnation?" Lin Tianluo asked suddenly.

Lin Qingyu was taken aback for a moment: "Maybe I believe it."

Lin Tianluo smiled slightly: "Everything in the world has reincarnation, and everything is a causal cycle."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but patted him on the head: "Stop sighing, who is clamoring to find out the truth."

Lin Tianluo stuck out her tongue at him.

Lin Qingyu bent down and began to examine Ruoshui's body. Lin Tianluo didn't understand autopsy, so he had to hold a candle to illuminate him.

After a while, Lin Qingyu shook his head at him: "Lu Beixuan is not lying."

Lin Tianluo was disappointed: "I really can't find any other scars?"

"It's not poisoning. If it was injured by a sword or a palm, the corpse would have changed into what it is now. There is no way to tell."

Lin Tianluo sighed: "Is there really no other way?"

"Go back." Lin Qingyu closed the coffin lid.

***

After returning to Bichanyuan, Lin Tianluo's mood has been very low. He doesn't know why he firmly believes that Ruoshui was murdered by others, maybe... because of Lin Qingyu?

From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that Ruoshui did not die because of Lin Qingyu.

Yes, probably because of this!

Lin Tianluo blew out the candles, lay quietly on the bed and looked at the curtain above her head.

That's right, who would harm Ruoshui from the Tianshan faction?She is gentle, beautiful and popular, and all the brothers and sisters like her. Tianshan is the place where she grew up in elementary school, and it is heavily guarded. Except for her own disciples, no one else will come up to harm her.

Lin Tianluo looked at the blue tent above his head, and felt that it had turned into flowing water...

Ding-dong-

Water dripping from nowhere into the blue lake, rippled in circles.

Lin Tianluo's eyes widened, looking at the man in white who was sitting by the river and playing the flute.

"Ghost messenger!" Lin Tianluo exclaimed in surprise.

The man in white turned his head, his pale face was hidden in the lake light, but he was very handsome, so he lost a bit of eerie horror and added two parts of morbid beauty.

"It's really you?!" Lin Tianluo was even more surprised, "I'm out of my soul again! This time I'm out of my soul without even bumping into it."

The ghost messenger put down his flute and looked at him.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and the surrounding was quiet.

Lin Tianluo walked over and sat down beside him, and pushed him: "Hey, did you ask me to come here?"

The ghost messenger shook his head: "You came here by yourself."

Lin Tianluo was startled, then smiled embarrassingly: "I must be missing you."

"Do you still remember this place?" the ghost messenger asked suddenly.

Lin Tianluo shook his head: "It seems that this is the first time for me to come to this place."

The ghost messenger said: "This is Biluohai."

"The first heaven?"

The ghost messenger shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips. Lin Tianluo still remembered the first time he saw him. At that time, he was dazed by him, and he was already in the underworld when he woke up.The manjusawa all over the ground were burning like flames, and he stood in the sea of ​​flowers in white clothes and long hair like ink, his figure was thin and ghostly, every time he took a step, the soul-inducing bell in his hand would ring once.

"What's the name of that song just now?" Lin Tianluo asked suddenly.

"ghost."

"I think so, it sounds like a ghostly feeling." Lin Tianluo smiled, "By the way, aren't you busy recently? Many people still die every day, right?"

"Other places are not under my control."

"Then Ruoshui's soul is under your control?"

The ghost shakes his head.

Lin Tianluo was disappointed: "Did she really die accidentally?"

The ghost shakes his head.

Lin Tianluo was startled: "You mean she was killed by someone?"

"Sorry, this matter is a secret of the underworld, I can't tell you."

"It's okay, it's great if you can tell me so much." Lin Tianluo was excited and couldn't help hugging him.

The ghost was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Lin Tianluo laughed.

The ghost shakes his head.

"By the way, we have known each other for so long, and I still don't know your name?" Lin Tianluo said.

"Gu Jiashu, my name." The ghost guard said.

"Good name." Lin Tianluo praised.

The ghost smiled.

When he laughed, Lin Tianluo couldn't help but say, "You weren't a scholar when you were a human, did you?"

"maybe."

"Hey, I just don't know what I did in my previous life." Lin Tianluo turned her head and looked at him with bright eyes, "Have you read the book of life and death? What did I do in my previous life?"

Gu Jiashu shook his head: "Sorry, I can't tell you about these things."

"Oh, I see, you don't need to keep apologizing, I'm already very happy that you can help me so much. The past life is just a cloud of smoke in a dream, so it's better to grasp the current life." Lin Tianluo smiled.

Gu Jiashu nodded.

"How many years have you been a ghost messenger?" Lin Tianluo asked again.

"730 years and six days."

"So long?" Lin Tianluo was surprised, "Why didn't the people in the underworld give you a promotion?"

"I like being a ghost errand." Gu Jiashu turned to look at him—it was enough to see him from birth to death in every life, and lead his soul across the River of Forgetfulness and the Bridge of Naihe.

"What's so interesting about ghosts?" Lin Tianluo suggested enthusiastically, "Well, one day when you get tired of it, you can reincarnate, tell me who you reincarnated, and I will go find you, hehe, then I can see it with my own eyes. Watching you grow up little by little..."

The nose was poked by him with his finger, Lin Tianluo covered his nose and looked at him, staring: "What are you doing?"

"It's getting late." Gu Jiashu said.

"Eh?" Lin Tianluo remembered that Luo'er had no breath when his soul was gone. Although Lin Qingyu seemed to be used to it, it would scare other friends!

"Oops, I have to go back first!" Lin Tianluo stood up, "Is this place called Bi Luohai, right? I'll come to you next time. By the way, next time I want to hear you play "Ghost"."

"Wait." Gu Jiashu also stood up, "I'll see you off."

As soon as the voice fell, a ball of white light wrapped Lin Tianluo's body, and then Lin Tianluo felt as if he had turned into a soft cloud, floating through the boundless sky, and finally floated to the Tianshan Mountains and fell into his body.