Dressed for a thousand years

Lu Mingxi didn't sleep, but sat on the bed, staring at the wardrobe in a daze.

In the middle of the night, Lu Mingxi knew that Su Qing had left with that person named Qing Jian again.

It was a very mysterious feeling, as if his own life was connected with another person's life. Whether Lu Mingxi wanted it or not, he could always know many things about Su Qing.Lu Mingxi could faintly feel Su Qing's tangled emotions of joy and surprise.

Especially when Su Qing left his sight, no matter what he was doing, he would always have heart palpitations.

Obviously, Su Qing didn't know about this.

Lu Mingxi also had no intention of letting him know.

No one would be able to adapt to this obviously bound relationship.

Lu Mingxi sat on the bed for a while, then stood up, walked to the front of the wardrobe, stretched out a hand, and easily pushed the wardrobe aside.

There is a square hole in the middle, and there is no need to cover it at all.

Lu Mingxi stretched out her hand...

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Su Qing never thought that her own blood could be so powerful.

When the drop of blood left his finger, it was still a normal bright red color, but just after it left his body, it immediately vaporized, and then exploded like a hydrogen balloon that had been ignited.

Then Su Qing felt the flow of air, Qing Jian was in front of his eyes, and pushed open the door easily.

"This...how is it possible!" The Taoist priest looked deeply shocked, with black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Han Li's face was pale.

"I want to trap Tai Sui," Qing Jian pulled Su Qing and said softly when passing by the Taoist priest, "You are not worthy."

While Su Qing followed Qingjian with lingering fear, he looked at the Taoist priest very worriedly—he seemed to vomit another mouthful of blood when he heard Qingjian's next sentence, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be dying soon.

"You sympathize with that fake Taoist priest?" Qing Jian has long been used to Su Qing's kindness.

"No...no." Su Qing replied a little guilty.

When he was trapped just now, he really wanted to bite the Taoist priest down, but seeing him vomit blood twice—in fact, the Taoist priest is very handsome, so he can successfully deceive those people—— Can't help but feel a little pitiful for him.

"That Taoist," Qing Jian said while thinking, "I saw him a long time ago."

"Huh?" Su Qing was surprised.

Apart from the dark heart of that Taoist priest, he really didn't see any great supernatural powers.

"At that time, there was a peach blossom demon by his side." Qing Jian smiled, "That fairy is very beautiful."

"Huh?" There is no second word to describe Su Qing's curiosity now.

"Don't be too surprised. Taoist priests looked pretty good when they were young." Qing Jian seemed to have thought of something, and shook his head, "I once asked that Peach Blossom Demon if you want to rescue him."

"Then what did he say?" Su Qing asked anxiously.

"He said no." Qing Jian replied.

"Then that Peach Blossom Demon..."

"He likes Taoist priests. It seems that Taoist priests saved his life, so the Peach Blossom Demon followed him."

"Then what happened to him later?"

"died."

"...Why." Su Qing was a little lost by the sudden answer.

"I can't remember clearly, it seems that I was killed by another fairy." Qingjian suddenly stared into Su Qing's eyes, "The Taoist priest wants another fairy who is more powerful, so he asked the Peach Blossom Demon to lure that fairy."

"..." Su Qing couldn't help swallowing, "That goblin...could be you?"

"No." Qing Jian shook her head, and then said something that Su Qing couldn't accept, "I'm by the side."

"Why didn't you save him!" A question-like word spewed out from Su Qing's mouth.

"That Peach Blossom Demon is dead." Qing Jian's eyes seemed to be lonely for that moment.

"what......"

"Do you know why when I saw that Taoist priest, he was still very young?" Qing Jian's voice seemed to drift over, "Because the Peach Blossom Demon kept giving him his spiritual energy. In order to have enough spiritual energy to give him That Taoist priest, the Peach Blossom Demon kept seducing other fairies along the way, sucked their energy, and then gave it to the Taoist priest."

"That......"

"Of course the Taoist knows, otherwise why would he save the Peach Blossom Demon? But that demon is so stupid that he is willing to help the Taoist. That's why I said he is dead."

Qingjian is like telling a story. After finishing, she turned to look at Su Qing: "Look, this is a human being."

Su Qing was silent for a while, then asked: "You know I will go back."

"Yes."

"You told me on purpose that a drop of my blood is needed to save someone."

"His lifespan has been exhausted by himself, how can he endure a drop of Tai Sui's blood?"

"Why?" Su Qing raised her head suddenly and asked, "Why?"

"Hey..." Qingjian shook her head, and hugged Su Qing into her arms in a protective posture, "You trust people too easily, if something happens to you, who will help me guard the house?"

Qing Jian used a coaxing tone.

Su Qing stiffened in his arms.

Qing Jian may feel that he is teaching him the principle of "being a demon", but he doesn't know that Su Qing is a real human being in this shell, a human being that he has just completely denied.

"Qingjian," Su Qing called the snake spirit in a low voice, "why didn't you kill that Taoist priest?"

"No," Qing Jian's voice revealed, he never thought about it, "Why did you get my hands dirty?"

"He's a bad guy."

"That's right, but there are a lot of bad people in this world, and it's Yan Luodian's job to judge them, not mine." Qing Jian answered as a matter of course.

"Kill him, maybe the Peach Blossom Demon won't die."

"No," Qing Jian denied, "Without him, the Peach Blossom Demon would still die. Su Qing, you have to believe that the law of heaven is fair."

"Then why is the Taoist still alive?"

"Because the time has not come." Qing Jian replied.

Su Qing pushed Qing Jian and walked out of his embrace.

What Qing Jian said makes sense.

It's just too reasonable, so Qing Jian's "following the way of heaven" look made Su Qing feel cold.

The gratitude in my heart to Qingjian for rescuing me was slowly replaced by a kind of uneasiness.

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"What do you want!" The child's unique shrill voice screamed again, and it was especially permeating in the dark night.

Even more intrusive is Lu Mingxi.

He was holding a candle in one hand and a pot in the other, standing with a blank expression on his face.

It is a very ordinary crock, but the color of the outer layer is very good, as if a layer of oil has been applied to it, and it shines brightly under the firelight.

"Is your real body in there?" Lu Mingxi looked at the kid in the bellyband who went back and forth, and then at the crock in his hand.

"What do you want!" The little devil huffed, but he couldn't get close to Lu Mingxi's body.

He has tried it just now, Lu Mingxi is a tough guy, not even afraid of his most terrifying illusion.

"You look like a human being." Lu Mingxi stood and watched the kid for a long time, and the kid felt uncomfortable, so he said.

"Nonsense...an infant spirit is also a human soul." The little ghost muttered, as if complaining about his misfortune.

"Where's your mother?" Lu Mingxi asked suddenly.

"I was beaten to death by a human Taoist priest." Seeing that Lu Mingxi had no intention of breaking his real body, the kid drooled at the other party's abundant Yang Qi, bit his finger and said vaguely, "How do you know that I Have a mother?"

"The apron you're wearing," Lu Mingxi shifted his gaze down, "it's very similar to the one my mother made for me when I was a child."

"That's right," the kid said with his finger in his mouth, "my mother is very pretty, if she wasn't so pretty, she might not have died so early."

This kid is too small to understand anything.

Lu Mingxi looked at the drooling brat, but still said, "You said you were hungry."

Hearing Lu Mingxi's words, the kid's eyes lit up: "Are you willing to give it to me!"

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Mingxi felt that she needed to ask clearly.

"Yang Qi!" The little ghost drooled even more fiercely, "When my mother was around, he could still seduce two passing scholars. After my mother was gone, those old ghosts would go to reincarnate one by one and ignore me. I haven’t eaten Yang Qi for a long time!”

"I can give you... Yang Qi." Lu Mingxi considered the words, "But you have to help me with something."

Hearing this sentence, the childish kid who was drooling and biting his finger just now started to giggle.

"You also want to drive me? All right, make a contract with me. You feed me, play with me, and I will help you do things when I am happy. But remember, once you break the contract, I will never let it go your!"

The immature, white and tender doll suddenly opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of fangs, looking very terrifying.

But Lu Mingxi looked at him calmly and stretched his teeth and claws: "The former owner of this house was killed by you?"

"Cut." Seeing that he didn't scare Lu Mingxi, the kid withdrew his grimace, "That's not true. The first owner of this house was my mother's man, who was killed by my mother. Later, someone took care of me. But he was so stingy, he let me do things, and trapped me at other times. He killed a lot of people, and he was devoured by ghosts later. I just showed them the way."

The little ghost crossed his arms in an awkward manner, and looked at Lu Mingxi provocatively.

"Let's make a contract." Lu Mingxi had finished asking what he wanted to know, and said to the kid.

"Okay," the kid got carried away, and accidentally grinned his mouth behind his ears, "Once you stand, you must not go back on your word!"