Chunyin

"He's not a ghost. He didn't kill me either."

Lan Shu's words seem to have many stories.He claimed to be in love with Zhuang Ziyu yesterday, and all his deeds seem to be true - this also makes sense, Zhuang Heng is a man of good looks and is his life-saving benefactor, isn't that what he sings in the drama of making promises with his body?It's just that, at this moment, Zhuang Ziyu was standing on the top of the cloud shining with golden light, Lan Shu ignored the splendid scenery of clouds and clouds over there, what was he doing staring at the black air?

Could it be that the black energy was transformed by an old friend of Lan Shu's?Could it be that the black air that appeared at this moment was also for him?

All of a sudden, many love-hate entanglements flashed through my mind—hey, it seems that whether you are a human or a monster, living in this world, everyone carries a long series of stories behind them.

There was a strong wind on the roof, whistling into my ears.I opened my mouth and felt it was inconvenient to speak, so I went around behind Huang Laodao and walked towards Lan Shu on the uneven corrugated floor.When passing behind Huang Laodao, as a thunderbolt fell from the top of the mountain over there, the wind suddenly picked up, and my body was blown to one side. Seeing that Huang Laodao's Taoist hat was about to be blown away by the wind, I quickly fished it out and took it away. Grab it in your hand.

Huang Laodao's gray hair was instantly blown away by the wind, and my face was blurred in the strong wind... The old man seems to be unconstrained. This gray hair must have not been washed for a long time. It is oily and sour. Very indescribable.

I raised my hand to wipe my hair on my face, took a step aside, and then turned to look for Lan Shu, but when I raised my eyes, I was startled by the scene in front of me again.

But in an instant, the world in front of him changed again.

The clouds that originally divided the sky and the earth into two halves, light and dark, suddenly set off turbulent waves, and the jet-black wandering energy shuttled freely among them, like a huge black snake.Those tumbling huge waves rushed towards the cloud pillar standing in the center of the sky, devouring the golden red clouds and wisps of purple aura.On the top of the cloud pillar, Zhuang Heng seemed to turn a blind eye to everything, and still stood quietly as if nothing had happened.

I have been a ghost for a hundred years, and apart from Jumang who caught a glimpse, the most remarkable fairy I have ever seen is the land of Menggu Mountain.The Earth Temple in Menggu Mountain is on the edge of a small pier where the Kushui River flows through Heping Village.The Earth Temple is no higher than my waist, and no more than half an arm deep. It leaks wind in summer and rain in winter, and the offerings at the gate are also very shabby.But at this moment, this magnificent world has never been heard or seen before, as imagined that Pangu opened up the world, it really opened his eyes.

The sky above his head was vast, and the black waves surged under his feet. The figure standing with his hands behind his back was as small as a mustard, but he stood upright.It’s just that the contrast between the mantis’ arm and the cart is too great, my heart was up and down with the tumbling waves, and finally I couldn’t help cursing: “Little Jiao doesn’t know how to live or die.”

Then in the strong wind, he staggered a few steps towards Lan Shu and asked, "What's going on here?"

Lan Shu stood on the ridge of the roof fluttering in her clothes, frowning and watching intently, with an ugly expression on her face.He obviously didn't hear what I was saying, I waited for a long time and waited for him to say with a sullen face: "I don't know how to live or die."

I froze for a moment, thinking that Lan Shu and I still had something to say, so I couldn't help but interjected, "Who said no?" I also sneered, "I don't know where he got his pretentious temper, it turned out to be fighting. brought out of the egg."

Lan Shu resonated very much, and added in a cold voice: "I'm still a badass, bastard who never changes."

I wanted to agree, but for a while I thought that Zhuang Heng was really not qualified for the two words bad and confusing, so I stopped.I figured out the resentment in Lan Shu's words, and I glanced at him—why, Zhuang Ziyu has to pay back the debt of my favor clearly, and Lan Shu still owes him something?

It took only a few words, but when I looked again, the huge waves turned by the black clouds over there had engulfed most of the sky, and the golden red spot where Zhuang Heng stood was like a reef in the sea, which was in danger.

I was hairy all over, and I stopped talking nonsense with Lan Shu at the moment, and I lightened up, trying to float upwards——Zhuang Ziyu, a man and a dragon, don't make people worry about it.

But the sleeve was grabbed by the person behind, Lan Shu said: "I tried it, but I can't get out."

I didn't believe in evil, pulled the sleeve out of his hand, and floated up by force, but I didn't know that I was only floating up to the height of a person, an invisible force blocked the way, my wrist was gently pulled, and I still fell back lightly.

I lowered my head, and the red mark on my wrist flashed past.

The moment he closed his eyes, he caught a glimpse of something in Huang Laodao's copper bowl from the corner of his eye——

"Lan Shu." I stretched out my hand and pulled Lan Shu next to me, "Look what that is—"

Lan Shu was pulled over by me, her gaze fell into the copper bowl, and she was shocked for a moment.

There is a pool of clear water in the copper foil, the runes on the bottom of the water are glowing with golden light, and there is no ripple on the water surface, clearly reflecting the scene in front of you.

Lan Shu looked at me, at the copper bowl, and then at the sky.

I leaned down and got closer, looking at the scene in the copper bowl—the ever-changing wind and clouds above my head, and the magnificent world was being vividly projected in the copper bowl.Although I couldn't believe it, I still guessed without bounds: "Could it be that we are in this bowl?"

But what you see in the sky is seen across the water, if you want to go out, the real exit is the copper bowl in Huang Laodao's hand.

Lan Shu remained silent with a sullen face.

Although the sky and the earth in the copper bowl are small, the surging winds and clouds in it can be seen more clearly and more clearly than in the sky.

I looked at the blue-gray figure in the water.In a golden-purple cloud, Zhuang Heng's eyes were slightly closed, his face was cold, and he was surrounded by lavender aura.And the black air that shuttles through the clouds seems to be clearer at this moment. Green and black patterns can be faintly seen in the black air, and the whole body is shining with luminous streamers. It is a beautiful big snake.

Ah, are the snakes fighting...?

I saw the black air moving freely through the clouds, but now it doesn't look like that from the bowl.The snake's rolling and stirring in the clouds was probably not voluntary—a silvery white snow was wrapped around his body.Xue Lian was tightly entangled, the big snake was not so much swimming in the clouds, as it was rolling in the clouds because of Xue Lian's entanglement.

That Xuelian was probably released by Zhuang Heng?

Seeing that the fighting snakes and dragons were evenly matched, I felt a little more at ease.I sat cross-legged beside Huang Laodao, raised my hand to help him put the hat back on, and then pulled Lan Shu to my side, asking him to watch it together.

I asked Lan Shu: "Brother Lan, do you recognize this snake?"

Lan Shu nodded.

"What's wrong with them?"

I looked at Zhuang Heng's face in the copper bowl, and wondered in my heart, could it be the grievance he had with this snake when he was a jiao in the past?It's just that you can't talk about grievances and grievances, and you have to make you die?

Lan Shu glanced at me and asked, "You really don't remember anything?"

I asked, "Remember what?"

Seeing Lan Shu showing sarcasm with a half-smile, I asked again: "Are you going to say that I had an affair with Zhuang Heng?"

Probably too blunt, Lan Shu was momentarily at a loss for words: "Why do you..."

"Why did you suddenly become enlightened?" I smiled casually, "You said that I was low-key in my dream, which is quite right. If your dream is true, there must be someone between me and Zhuang Heng who should let go, Probably only me."

"But so what?" I looked at him and asked.

Zhuang Heng and I are tied with a dragon rope, and his fairy friend Gou Mang seems to have recognized me. After all this, I believe what Lan Shu said is probably true, and there is probably some past events between me and Zhuang Heng .It may be that Zhuang Heng came down to play, and happened to swim on top of me; or I, a mortal, lost my mind when I saw Jiaoxian and ran after him—but so what?Those things are over.For me, oblivion is the end of those things.

One of the graces given by God to us mortals is that what is in this life belongs to this life, and what is in the previous life belongs to the previous life.

Zhuang Heng himself said, "Reincarnation is over, and grievances and grievances will disappear."

So what else is there to say?

Whoever wants to hold on to that little thing again will have obsession and delusion.

"I don't know what happened in that life. I didn't mention it, and he didn't mention it. We were all safe and sound, so safe and sound? You brought it up?" My eyes fell to his chest, "I don't want to mention that bad debt at all, but you are so I don't know a lot, so I want to torment you?"

Lan Shu frowned, as if convinced by my clear and rigorous analysis, she opened her mouth but said nothing.

I patted him on the shoulder, sighed and said, "You too, it has nothing to do with you. Why bother with this business? Be good, don't mention it."

I don't know if Lan Shu has been explained to me, but I have explained myself.At that time, I still wondered why Zhuang Heng was really angry when Lan Shu was only talking about gossip--now I think about it, that's probably what happened.

Zhuang Ziyu didn't even want to hear about the old accounts with me.

The author says:

Sorry for the long wait I'm here I'm here I'm here!

Explain: I have been stuck on the next line for half a month. I thought about two possible directions, but I didn't think it was interesting enough, so I hesitated and retreated (. But I probably think about it now! I will slowly resume the update.

And although I write very slowly, I can't bear to put my heart and soul into the text.Please rest assured~