After I died, I soared

The air seemed to freeze.

Shen Jiming didn't know where he got the strength to push Xi Ling out, obviously really angry.If Xiling didn't know that he was still ill, it must be said that Lord Hanche was quite powerful when he raised his eyes.

"Shenjun doesn't want to help, just say it, maybe you gods regard this Jiuchongtian as some kind of geomantic treasure, as if Fan Jinzhong would lift up every step, I, Shen Zhiming, am a layman, there are not many others, there are plenty Self-knowledge. I just can’t stop.”

He turned around and was about to leave. Fortunately, he was so ill that people were confused, and he could still remember the formula of the portal.With a wave of his wide sleeve, Xi Ling dispelled Shen Jiming's spell: "Where are you going?"

"Shenjun doesn't want Lue to come, so I naturally want to go back to Yichongtian. Where I live, I go back wherever I came from, just right."

"As I said, there is no such person as Lue."

"Why do you say there is no living person, then there will be no more!"

"Do you remember what he looked like? Has anyone else seen Lue besides you? If you don't believe me, just go to the fairy register and check it out. From the gods in the sky to the gods and down to the gods, no matter how big or small the fairy is, you must Registration book, does it have Lue's name on it?"

Shen Jiming didn't believe what Xi Ling said at all. At this time, he lost all reason. He didn't care about why he felt ashamed of Lord Ji Ye, and why he wanted to take the blame and beg for sins to help Xi Ling: "Go, go, if the superior lets you I saw Lue's name, how do you feel?"

Lord Silent Night was also furious with this lunatic's questioning, and was so anxious that he wished to tie this man up with a rope and tie him to the bed, so as not to make a high profile all day long and not worry at all.

Sometimes, it is harder to explain reason to a mentally ill person than to explain humanity to a prisoner.Xi Ling couldn't help wondering, who is the fairy boy named Lv'e imagined by Shen Jiming, and why Shen Jiming is so persistent.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and a relaxed and unexamined life may not be full of clear pain.After a while, Xiling really brought Shen Jiming the fairy register. Shen Jiming couldn't read, but fortunately there were small portraits of every fairy on it. Xiling said, "Look, which one is on it?" It's your green calyx."

Shen Jiming didn't believe in evil, so he snatched it up and flipped through the pages carefully. On it, he saw Shenjun Jiye, Xuanyuan Zhenjun, benevolent Luoqing Fengwei, and turned over one familiar face after another. .

No.

Of course not.

Shen Jiming calmed down at an astonishing speed, he closed the account book, without saying a word, his eyes fell on the ground weakly.

He asked, "Renshu said that I was seriously ill because of this."

"Ah."

"Ah, so it is."

He smoothed the household register again, and gently put it back on the bookshelf where the files were stored.Xi Ling looked at him silently. It is common for people who are ill to be moody. He did this move urgently and dangerously. After calming down and thinking about it, it is really frightening. It is useless to have ten or eight benevolence techniques to treat it.

The two were silent for a long time.

Xi Ling finally took the man back, Shen Jiming didn't bother to find any green calyx and red calyx anymore, but his will visibly weakened with the naked eye.Xi Ling can't see Shen Jiming like this, every time he sees him sitting somewhere absent-minded, watching the sun rise and set endlessly, there is always a huge stone in his heart, stuffy and stuffy, annoyed out of thin air .If it goes on like this, it is unknown whether Shen Jiming can be cured, but the Lord Silent Night, who has lived for tens of thousands of years without eating the fireworks of the world, is going crazy.

Ren Shu said that what can't be broken can't be built. In fact, he has known for a long time that if he wants to completely cure Shenjun Hanche's disease, he must have this kind of experience.

I don't know how long this day has passed, Jiuchongtian is clearly the domain of Lord Ji Ye, and the Immortal Mansion is also Xi Ling's, Shen Jiming just sits in a daze with peace of mind every day.I don't know if this person is short-sighted or born with a big heart. He used to blame himself and worry when he lost his mind.And the real master Ji Ye Shenjun can't live anymore, he has always been strict in his work and rest, he works and rests at sunrise and sunset, but now he gets up at regular intervals when the sun is dark, and he doesn't sleep when the midnight is over .When Xi Ling opened and closed her eyes, she saw the same figure sitting quietly, as if there was an extra living ornament in the house.

Xiling looked unhappy and said, "I will send someone to bring that stone from the cave in Qingqiu."

Qingqiu Mountain was a rare shared memory between the two of them. Sure enough, Shen Jiming's slender eyelashes trembled, which was regarded as a reaction.

Seeing that Shen Jiming listened to it, he continued: "Let someone carve an emerald figure like you now, called a thinker, I think it's very good."

"..."

This sentence did not know where to poke Shen Jiming's smile, and Hanche Shenjun, who had lived with neither human nor ghost for half a month, gave a light chuckle for the first time.

If this scene is seen by those celestial beings who admire the heroic appearance of the gods, they will definitely say that the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. Shenjun can't coax a person for half a month.

Shen Jiming opened his mouth slowly, he hadn't eaten for a long time, his voice was dry and hoarse, and his description was weak: "God Lord."

During this period of time, Shen Jiming thought a lot, and he actually enlightened himself, and the effect was quite good.

Thinking about it carefully, there were signs about Lue's identity early on, and the answer was ready to come out, but he didn't notice it.The sentence that Feng Wei often keeps on his lips is not to care about you, a lunatic, clearly there is something in his words.Especially after he met Xiling, he often couldn't remember that there was Lue, as if he had never existed.

The closer he gets to Xiling, the more he doesn't remember Lue.

As for the first encounter with Lu'e that he still remembers deeply, the protagonist is clearly the young Li Longcheng, where is Lu'e.He probably lived in the sky for too long, and his memory was poor, so he made up the identity of Lv'e by covering up the memories related to Li Longcheng.Thinking that he has been talking to himself in the air all these years, hanging green calyx on his mouth, it is really no wonder that other gods respect him.

Finally, there was a Xiling who was willing to tolerate him, and he...

Some time ago, he did something.

Shen Jiming buried his head in his arms, without the face to look up: "A few days ago, I was too rude to Shenjun..."

Xi Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. It's good that you wake up."

Shen Jiming seemed to be recovering, but in fact he was not yet fully recovered. He was talking nonsense, talking nonsense, and most people could not understand him. Then, for the first time, he took the initiative to talk about the past: "Shenjun, what you told me just now, he said similarly before."

Before Xi Ling asked him who said what, he asked himself and answered: "Although I can't see his face, but his attitude towards me is not quite right, he always comes to talk to me, but I can't say it." He would talk to me a lot. I don’t know what he wants to tell me, but I just vaguely feel that he doesn’t want to make me too sad. But how can I not be sad? Dead. The more I kept silent, the more impatient he became, and he seemed to be a little out of breath in the end. He deliberately said that he wanted to find an artist to draw my appearance and send it to the foreign generals who could not beat me before, so that they Laugh at me hard, enough jokes."

"I didn't want to laugh, but I still couldn't help it. I just thought he was going to be the emperor, why did he act like a child when he got anxious. I don't know why I suddenly had such an idea. It's as if there is no bloody feud between me and him, just a coincidence in the plum garden, the young master of the Li family and the little nineteenth."

Shen Jiming didn't mention that person's name, he was crazy, Xi Ling was not stupid, who else could he be if he wasn't Li Longcheng.

Shen Jiming spoke with great interest, Xi Ling had no intention of stopping him, and just listened quietly.

Suddenly, he suddenly didn't want to hear it.

He knew that Shen Jiming's heart knot had been tied to this mortal named Li Longcheng all his life, and his heart disease was also caused by this. The green calyx was probably Li Longcheng's illusion.What's more, Shen Jiming begged him to keep the Li family safe for a hundred years.

Shen Jiming was in front of him, thinking in his heart, and he could not do without the word Li Longcheng.

So what is good about Li Longcheng, and what is bad about it, Shen Jiming neither hates nor loves, and spends his mortal life in vain, even being a god can't be forgotten.

Lord Ji Ye said in his heart, Shen Jiming is too dangerous.

It was this person who easily aroused his long-silent emotions and desires. Shen Zhiming himself was not a mortal, but wanted him to experience the abundant emotions of mortals.

Why is he worried about Shen Jiming, and why is he angry because of Shen Jiming.

Jiye Shenjun didn't even notice the dark red in his pupils, he stepped forward quickly and took Shen Jiming's forearm.

Shen Jiming shut his mouth immediately, Xi Ling was so aggressive, and his hands were not weak, and he didn't know which sentence offended Lord Ji Ye, Xi Ling probably couldn't stand him anymore, and was about to chase him away Going down to the Nine Heavens, you can't take another step in this life.

It doesn't matter if you drive him out of Jiu Chong Tian or never forgive him again, as long as you don't fight, you can say anything.

Xiling eased her tone and asked, "You said before that you need to learn to read and write."

Shen Jiming first breathed a sigh of relief, nodded instinctively, then realized something, and shook his head like a rattle: "I won't learn anymore, I won't learn anymore."

"how."

"It was all good at first, but it was because I wanted to learn how to write on a whim, which made the gods and dogs restless, and so did the real Luo Qing..." He sneaked a glance at Xiling: "The real man...has been implicated by me again. Don't study any more."

Xi Ling said: "No problem, if you want to learn, I will teach you."

Shen Jiming's heart skipped a beat: "Ah? What?"

Xiling repeated again: "I said, I can teach you to write. I won't go to other places to learn, I will teach you myself, right here in Jiuchongtian, right here."

The author has something to say:

Xi Ling's feelings for Shen Jiming are very blunt, and there is actually a reason for it, because a small detail, the specific details are not spoiled, maybe careful readers will guess it?