medicine stone without medicine

The city gate made a dull sound, dividing the inside and outside into two worlds.

Lou Hua leaned against the wall with her arms folded and looked at everything in the distance, her eyes dimmed, and she couldn't see any emotion.

He was in a daze, until a sentence came from beside him:

"That child, what happened in the end?"

Lou Hua froze for a moment.

He looked sideways and saw Qin Dongyi frowning slightly looking at him.

Lou Hua shrugged, the corners of her lips curled slightly, she didn't care much, as if she was telling someone else's story:

"I don't know, it's probably dead."

The voice fell, and there was a weird silence between the two.

After a long time, Lou Hua was embraced by one person.

Qin Dongyi felt a pang in his heart, he closed his eyes, stroked Lou Hua's hair, and only said:

"it's already over."

The child's cautious, helpless and inferior expression just now was like an abandoned dog in winter.

And Qin Dongyi saw it all.

It is how many times you have been abandoned that you will have that kind of look.

Therefore, in Lou Hua's cognition, tenderness needs to be exchanged, because no one will treat him unconditionally.

Because of the fear of being abandoned, because of the fear of being driven away, because of the fear of gaining and losing.

And these are only the parts Qin Dongyi knows.

Where he can't see, how many times does that child have to experience such cruel things before he becomes what he is today.

Lou Hua leaned into his arms and let him hold her.

He smelled the faint sandalwood fragrance from Qin Dongyi's body, and he recalled the day he first met him many, many years ago.

It was pouring rain that day.

The little mute that day met the most gentle person in the world.

"I love you, Qin Dongyi."

Lou Hua raised her arms and hugged him, whispering.

Qin Dongyi gently kissed his hair:

"I know."

lights outside.

At night, Jun Naiyun walked around the main street of Jincheng with a blue lantern in the mist.

Yuan Jing led Chang Ying and followed him all the time, fearing that something might happen.

Seen from behind, half of Jun Naiyun's body was covered in blood, and his thin body was hidden under his clothes. When the wind blew, it looked like a crumbling candle.

He kept yelling the phrase "beware of candles" in a hoarse voice. He walked around Jincheng three times, and finally walked up the city wall step by step, and stood still on the tower.

Yuan Jing checked and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he stood beside him and waited.

Looking at it from this angle, the people on the city wall can almost see Jincheng at a glance.

Yuan Jing had been here before when he was traveling. At that time, Jincheng was still extremely prosperous, and it was not inferior to the imperial city of Chang'an.

But now, there are only ruins of a city, and a ray of dead souls guarding the empty city alone.

Yuan Jing couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart, for a moment, he heard the movement of the child beside him.

Chang Ying opened her mouth wide and yawned, squatting on the ground with her head propped up, drowsy.

Yuan Jing looked funny, so he took off his coat:

"Go to sleep for a while if you're sleepy."

"Huh? Yes..." Chang Ying was in a daze, and then was attracted by something.

He rubbed his eyes and looked towards a certain direction on the street:

"what is that?"

Yuan Jing looked in the direction he pointed, and really saw two dangling shadows in the mist.

There are no living people in Jincheng, Lou Hua and Qin Dongyi are still in the wick, those two people can only be outsiders.

Yuan Jing had a bad feeling.

Finally, the two shadows got closer, and Yuan Jing saw their appearance clearly.

Those two people were a man and a woman, one with long hair in a scorpion tail hanging down the back of his head, looking like a woman.Another person followed behind her, with a pair of huge black wings on his back, almost dragging to the ground.

Obviously not ordinary people.

Yuan Jing looked at Chang Ying, and made a silent gesture at him, and Chang Ying covered her mouth with two small hands.

Yuan Jing nodded, but when he looked down, the two people on the street had disappeared.

At this moment, Yuan Jing heard a laughing female voice not far away:

"Xianjun, are you looking for me?"

Yuan Jing's heart trembled, and she immediately pulled Chang Ying back two steps, looked up, and sure enough, she saw that it was the woman with the scorpion tail braid.

Her face was so pale that it was almost bloodless, and her appearance was so beautiful that it was almost monstrous. When she spoke, she spit out snake letters from time to time, and her long hair was covered with an indistinguishable dark green layer by the moonlight.

Xu Wang once said that it was a woman with green hair who set up the formation in Taoyuan Village.

She didn't try to hide the demonic aura on her body, the aura seemed to contain ancient mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, which was extremely deep.

Adding these characteristics together, the range of guesses is not large. In addition, Yuan Jing heard Qin Dongyi say that Xiangliu still exists in the world, so it is easy to have the answer:

"Xiangliu."

Xiang Liu laughed twice:

"You actually recognize me."

Yuan Jing only said: "It's not difficult to guess."

As he said that, he silently made the gesture of summoning the natal spirit weapon.

He has been trapped in the magic circle for hundreds of years, and his cultivation is far from what it used to be.Now that Xiang Liu showed up, there was another big monster beside him, so it must be a bad person.

He was no match for Xiang Liu, but at least he had to protect Chang Ying and the blue lantern before Lou Hua and Qin Dongyi came out.

Xiang Liu on the opposite side had already seen through his thoughts, she only said:

"Xianjun don't need to be nervous, we have no malicious intentions, and we are here today to wait for someone."

As soon as Xiang Liu raised his hand, the black-winged man behind her nodded, and took out a beauty couch from the storage ring and put it on the ground.

Half of the man's face was covered by his hair. When he lowered his head, Yuan Jing noticed a hideous knife mark on his covered right eye.

The knife marks spread from the eye sockets to the lower half of the face, making the originally handsome face a little more ferocious, very terrifying.

Xiang Liu leaned on the beauty's couch generously, and really didn't do anything.

The two parties have reached a delicate peace here temporarily, they are not far apart, and in the middle is Jun Naiyun who is still standing upright.

The light of the blue light was flowing, and Jun Naiyun's remnant soul stared straight down, his eyes seemed like a bottomless dry well.

He might also be able to see through the fog.

For example, the last smile left to him by a certain child hundreds of years ago.

Another example is the last look he gave him when he was dragged out of the city gate.

"Thank you."

"Goodbye."

Jun Naiyun suddenly opened his eyes.

He woke up from the dream, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, he squeezed the corner of the quilt, panting heavily.

The old servant at home heard the movement, hurriedly opened the door and walked in:

"City Master, what's going on here?"

Jun Naiyun was a little distracted, he was stunned for a while before saying:

"I dreamed about him again, little mute... Tell me, is little mute still okay now?"

Pain flashed in the old servant's eyes, and he sighed heavily:

"City Lord, it's been three or four days. Why are you still haunted by this? It's the child's fate. Now that it's over, don't think about it anymore."

Jun Naiyun obviously didn't listen, he shook his head:

"Before the little mute left, I gave him a dagger. If he was in danger, he should, he should be able to protect himself, right? Sure..."

These words sounded like asking, but Jun Naiyun just wanted to hear an answer, an answer that would reassure him a little.

His voice was getting weaker and weaker.

Apparently, he didn't even believe it himself.

How can a child of seven or eight years old be able to fight back against such a group of big monsters who have cultivated for a hundred years with just a dagger?

Jun Naiyun couldn't lie to himself, he hugged his head and messed up his hair.

At this moment, he heard a scream in the distance.

A bad premonition spread from Jun Naiyun's heart, he was startled, and hurriedly got up and put on his clothes to go out.

In fact, he has had all kinds of dreams these days. He dreamed that everything was fine, he recognized the little mute as his younger brother, the family was happy, and together they turned Jincheng into a paradise on earth.

There are also bad things, for example, I insisted on keeping the little dumb, and in the end the whole Jincheng was reduced to purgatory, with blood flowing in the oars.

It's just that he didn't expect that one day, everything in his dream really became a reality.

On the main street, there were all kinds of monsters running around. They kicked open the door of the city people's house, and then there was a scream in the house.

The clouds in the sky were the same as that day, stained with scarlet.

The bearded man lay disembodied in the street.

The woman with the pointed chin was hung from the top of the tree.

Jun Naiyun doubted the authenticity of all this in front of him.

But he fell when he went out, and the pain in his knee showed that this was not a dream.

Jun Naiyun was a little dazed, his hair was in a crooked bun, the coat he had put on hastily fell to the ground, and one of his shoes rolled off.

There are passing monsters around to attack him, but before the sharp claws touch him, they seem to be bounced away by an invisible force.

Jun Naiyun was a little taken aback.

A familiar voice came from behind. The old servant hadn't finished calling the city lord, but his voice was covered by the sound of blood and flesh piercing.

Jun Naiyun trembled violently.

He slowly clenched his fingers, closed his eyes, and finally didn't dare to look back.

The screams continued, and he heard someone shouting "City Lord, help."

But who can he save?

In the chaos, Jun Naiyun saw the familiar man with black wings.

Jun Naiyun seemed to have found someone who could question him, so he rushed over and pushed him with all his strength.

But these days he is not in good spirits, he has lost a lot of weight, and his strength is pitifully small.The man was not pushed by him, but he took two steps back and fell to the ground.

Jun Naiyun lowered his head, a shadow slowly reflected on him.

He raised his eyes, but saw that the man who always had a smile on his face had a ferocious expression.There was a deep knife mark on his right eye, and the eyeball was completely shattered, looking extremely terrifying.

Jun Naiyun didn't know where the courage came from, he trembled twice, and shouted at the man:

"Everyone has already given it to you, what are you doing!! Why did you break the contract, since you didn't intend to keep the promise from the beginning, why did you force me to make a choice!!!"

Jun Naiyun cast all the grievances these days on the man. He saw the man stretch out his hand at him, but the attack did not fall on him.

Back then, the ancestors of the Jun family made a blood contract with the monster clan, and the contract ran in the blood, no monster could break it, and no one could hurt him.

The man seemed very annoyed.

He couldn't kill Jun Naiyun, so he could only go mad for a while, and then suddenly approached him, pointing to his right eye:

"Did you see it! That bastard has a knife hidden in his body!!"

the man asked loudly.

After finishing speaking, he took out a dagger from his pocket and threw it beside Jun Naiyun.

"You did a good job!!"

Jun Naiyun froze for a moment.

He saw the small word "Jun" engraved on the blade of the dagger, which was what Jun Naiyun gave the little mute a few days ago, but he didn't expect that he could really use it.

For a moment, Jun Naiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He laughed because he helped the little mute, and cried because the price seemed a bit too high.

"It's all you, it's all you!! I can't touch you, so let you watch them die with your own eyes!"

Seeing that he didn't respond, the man became even more angry.

He grabbed someone casually by the side of the road and broke his neck in front of Jun Naiyun.

Jun Naiyun tightly closed his eyes, he did not look.

The screams from all directions dragged him into another hell.

Jun Naiyun didn't know when the man in front of him left. In short, he finally stood up from the ground, barefoot, and walked up the city wall step by step, accompanied by the screams and howls around him.

He looked at the world in front of him.

He did it wrong again.

Maybe it was his fate, no matter what he did, the end result would be self-defeating.

The dagger he gave the little mute was to let the little mute protect himself, but in the end, because of that dagger, he ruined the lives of a whole city.

As for the little mute, he stabbed the big monster blind in one eye, but that was about it. He angered the big monster, and he wanted to know how it would end.

He has lived his entire life with the dream of being able to help people all over the world.

As a result, for more than [-] years, he didn't protect anyone.

If he had been selfish from the start...

If only he could be more ruthless, or if he was stronger.

Then these things don't need to happen.

Jun Naiyun stood there numbly, watching those monsters kill everyone in the city, even the dog.

Finally, they set a fire, and the flames spread throughout Jincheng, and half of the sky was lit up with red light.

Suddenly, he returned to the afternoon when he was young.

That day, Mr. smiled kindly, pointed his head with his fingers, and said with a smile:

"Youth at heart."

How to divide right and wrong in this world.

Why can't he always satisfy everyone, why, he always chooses the worst result.

Jun Naiyun lowered his head and laughed twice.

Those monsters can't kill him, but as the city lord, he should live and die with Jincheng no matter what.

So, Jun Naiyun opened his arms, closed his eyes, and fell straight down from the city wall.

Teenagers are frenzied and want to expand their ambitions.

In the end, if you lose to one sentence, things are hard to break.

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