How can the general be paralyzed?

During the day, he forced Ye Qiu to tell the truth, and learned from him that Yun Zhongzi was Taoist Lian Yun, and also knew that Ye Qiu had suffered a secret injury.

Qin Ran looked down condescendingly, staring at Ye Qiu's eyebrows for a long time.

He felt that Ye Qiu's pale and powerless appearance was extremely eye-catching, as if someone was holding his heart in his hands through his flesh.

That crushing feeling is so painful.

By accident, Qin Ran slowly moved closer to Ye Qiu's pale and bloodless face, and caressed her fingers like feathers.

Ye Qiu's eyelashes trembled slightly as if stimulated.

Qin Ran's heart skipped a beat.

He is aware of Ye Qiu's temperament, if he is not willing, others will not get close to him.Naturally, an indestructible barrier has formed for others.

But since meeting Ye Qiu, no matter how outrageous things he did, Ye Qiu seemed indifferent, even conniving and pampering.

Perhaps the wind and sand at the border fascinated the mind and gradually smoothed the rough heart.

Why couldn't he find out before——Ye Qiu treated him in every possible way, only to die for it. Has his conscience been eaten by a dog?

He raised Ye Qiu's face slightly, recalling the softness of Ye Qiu's lips a few times before, and the softness of Ye Qiu's lips, which was so soft when touched, reminded people of autumn's embellishment. A little bit of extremely fine and soft touch.

deep impression.

Before he knew it, his face was getting closer to Ye Qiu.

……

Ye Qiu opened his eyes inadvertently, and after a while, his eyes were blurred before slowly focusing on his hands.At some point, Qin Ran stuffed a flute into his palm, and there was also a crumpled body talisman that had been peeled off.It was all done by Qin Ran.

"Um, are you awake? Do you feel something is wrong in your heart?" Qin Ran turned to him and asked.At first glance, he was covering his chest with his hands, as if he was holding his heart but also seemed to be speechless.

It's hard to say...

He almost kissed Ye Qiu just now...

He thought that he had kissed Ye Qiu a few times, and there was neither bad feeling nor affection.He even regarded it with the mentality of gnawing at the girl, and as a result, he overestimated himself when he almost kissed Ye Qiu.

Originally muddling along, he thought of himself thinking that if the mountain stream echoed, would Ye Qiu know about his absurd behavior... Did he know?Still don't know?

Did you know that you deliberately turned a blind eye and didn't want to embarrass me, or did you think that it doesn't matter if you are embarrassed.But it's also possible that Ye Qiu just wakes up and won't be able to remember the cause and effect for a while. If he remembers, how should I face it...

He didn't really want to be with Ye Qiu, so he found an excuse and ran away.

It was difficult for him to pull out the feeling of pain in his bones.When he saw Ye Qiu, he seemed to have some emotions that he couldn't think deeply about and couldn't get rid of.

Qin Ran, who was going out holding the breath-holding talisman, suddenly stepped out of the gate of the abandoned house and stopped for a moment, turning his head to look at Ye Qiuyin's dark eyebrows in the middle hall.

He frowned and fiddled with the flute that Qin Ran gave him, even though the moonlight was bleak and cool, his whole body was soaked with the calmness and peace of Chang'an.The flute is clear, and it looks especially nice against Ye Qiu's slender knuckles.

He seems to understand why he gave Ye Qiu the flute for no apparent reason...

Well, the flute should go well with the flute.

There are many dead weeds under his feet, and there is no boundary between life and death outside.Breaking away from the pattern of his dynasty coming to an end, he faintly saw the wish for a hundred years of peace and happiness that he made many years ago when he was not a prince or general:

No matter whether he is good or evil, frank or hypocritical, the weeds on the bones are all rotten when the fire burns;

A pipe flute, a hole flute, and a pair of people, travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and light up the lights of thousands of families.

--split line--

When he returned to the abandoned house where Ye Qiu lived, he brought another person with him: He Bai.

When leading the people into the gate, Qin Ran said this to He Bai, who shrank and was terrified by the living dead: Don't look at the abandoned house here as useless, but the living dead hiding here are Can't get in.

"It's not very useful to have a Buddha statue in the room. It's not my Buddha's mercy, nor can it ward off evil spirits and suppress ghosts." Qin Ran said this in a flat and natural tone: If I knew it was like this, I would have done it back then. It should be dismantled.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too weird here and he was afraid of some kind of coincidence when he moved around, he would have done it without saying a word.Qin Ran still remembered the incident when he stabbed the Buddha statue with a sword in his heart and attracted the unreasonable thunder from the sky.

If there is a more excessive movement, will it directly invite Lord Yan to come?

"Yan Chen is not here, there is only one Mr. Ye. If you have no standards for a gentleman, you can barely count me in." After thinking about it, Qin Ran smiled at He Bo, his tone can be regarded as relaxed and frivolous, and turned his back to Ye Qiu He Bo's explanation, which he brought along, was simply a sentence: By the way.Then he closed his eyes and rested up.

Yun Zhongzi was also Daoist Lian Yun when he was treating his illness. When he was sane, he had several contacts with Qin Ran and Qin Ran, so it was a good time to say hello and meet face to face.

He Bo said a lot to Ye Qiu, naturally explaining how he fell into a dangerous situation, and it just so happened that Qin Ran helped him out.Judging by the weather, it is estimated that it is already the fourth watch.

He Bo saw that the two got along very well before, but now Mr. Qin leaned silently on the side of the sky where the broken rubble leaked in.

As for Mr. Ye, his eyes fell on the scattered bonfires in front of him, and a beautiful and crystal flute rested on his lap.Anyway, it's not normal to be too far away.

Especially Mr. Qin, who took the initiative to sit on the window lattice next to the golden Buddha statue, seemed to be avoiding something on purpose.

Compared with him, the conversation between Mr. Qin and Mr. Ye just now was less lively.A little harsh and unnatural.

He also saw something stuck in Qin Ran's waist, which was slowly emitting a strange light under the moonlight.

It seems to be a hole flute similar in workmanship to Ye Gongzi's lap......

Only then did he notice that there was a rusty disc next to Ye Qiu. Four pieces of talisman paper were pressed on the four corners of the disc. symbol, and Ye Qiu just retracted his hand, and there was still blood dripping from his right index finger.He wiped the wound on his index finger with his left hand, and it healed instantly.

"Is this a formation?" His eyes are psychic. Anyone who is haunted for no reason will invite him to go, and he has seen many Taoist priests make formations.

It’s just not so complicated, and the blood from fingertips is not used, but cinnabar or chicken blood and pig blood instead, and the battle is quite grand, and it’s really scary at first glance.Ye Gongzi's posture, he knew at a glance that it was real kung fu.

Ye Qiu nodded to him: go to sleep.

In the next few days, Qin Ran and the others all cultivated here.This Uncle Qin Ran would come out of the abandoned house from time to time, and bring a few fresh wild fruits from nearby, which made He Bo's face look like vegetables, and then he would vomit when he saw the wild fruits.

So much so that he finally couldn't help asking: "Is there anything else to eat? This food is really hard to satisfy..." Meaning: Not only does it taste extremely bitter, but you can't eat enough!

In fact, Qin Ran wasn't seriously injured, but his meridians couldn't be slowed down due to the impact of true energy. Relying on his sick status, his bones became more and more lazy.But in front of outsiders, he would more or less restrain himself, only stretching his bones so that he would not lose his identity, so he nodded, which was a tacit consent.

Sure enough, the next time Qin Ran brought back a half-dead fish, it still smelled fishy.But it is finally a fresh product except for wild fruits.

Until he found out that the fish came from the river where the corpse was soaked... What could the fish grow in the corpse water?Even if you can't die if you eat it, who would dare to eat it?Who knows if the fish you eat grew up eating human flesh?

Just thinking about it can make you vomit out the bad food from every year and every month.

He suddenly recalled the early years when he traveled from south to north with the convoy. On a snowy day in the twelfth lunar month of winter, a car of people huddled in the compartment, opened the curtain to see the boundless layer of fresh snow falling on the green hills, drank green ant new fermented wine, held Holding a small red clay stove.These are the days people live.

And this Mr. Qin, he knew at a glance that he would not live a life.The other Young Master Ye kept things simple, eating whatever he gave.He was able to eat the few sour teeth given to him without changing his face.

Strange to say, since Mr. Ye Ye set up the formation, he hasn't heard any strange movements. When he first entered the abandoned house, he often heard the creaking sound of the Buddha statue, which seemed to be haunted.

It's just that when Qin Ran saw the formation on the ground the next day, his face towards Ye Qiu was frosty all day long.Only then did he realize that Mr. Ye had not recovered from his serious injury, but his face was as usual and his clothes were clean and clean, so others couldn't see it.

Qin Ran, who was not in self-cultivation, would lean against the peeling red door of the main room, playing with the flute in his hand.Once when He Bo happened to pass by with a bundle of dry firewood in his arms, he would find his fingers pressed against his lips, wondering what he was thinking.

But most of the time Qin Ran is not in the abandoned house.He Bo asked Ye Qiu, and Ye Qiu simply answered two words: looking for someone.

About two days later, Yan Chen followed behind Qin Ran with a sullen face, and the four of them gathered together ever since.

At this time, Ye Qiu's true spirit was in a state of confusion, and he could barely use some small spells.Qin Ran asked him to fold a dead butterfly spirit with a sealed letter and put it in the backyard of the abandoned house.

Yan Chen, who was standing behind him, hit him abruptly: "Who are you looking for? The deputy general of the Qin family's army is far away in the capital and can't save the nearby fire. It's too late for him to lead his troops here. Qin Zikai, my Lord Qin, You are acting too naively."

Qin Ran said softly: "If you don't have time, you have to give it a try. If you don't try, how will you know if it will work?"

Yan Chen sneered, "Then tell me how you feel after doing it? Are you satisfied?"

He was talking about Li Linlang.

Without saying a word, Qin Ran took out a warm jade pendant from his waist and gave it to Yan Chen.This half piece of jade pendant is half the size of a palm, and it is a rare white jade of sheep's fetus.The word "Qin" is engraved on the thin jade body, which shows its skill.

However, this is not just an ordinary piece of white jade.

Yan Chen was naturally aware of the prominent position of the Qin family in the imperial court.It doesn't matter if the descendants of each generation of the Qin family come out, once they come out, they will be the generals and talents who can be called "pillars of the country".So even though the members of his lineage were withered, the dignitaries in the court still had a lot of fear.

But every generation of the Qin family is stubborn.The ancestors of the Qin family taught that they must come out in case of chaos, to protect the great rivers and mountains, and the people of the world.Probably it was engraved on the letter slips without any weight, and they still erected monuments and plaques in their clan ancestral halls.The descendants of each generation who are just able to remember must kneel in the clan ancestral hall, burn incense and stick books, and swear to bring peace to all generations.

The same goes for Qin Ran.

So even though many people are dissatisfied with the prestige of the Qin family, the Qin family will start well and end well.

But not every generation of descendants is willing to give up their lives to the mountains and rivers that will last for a hundred years.At least Qin Ran wasn't.What he always thinks about is Xiaoyi, and the big righteousness is pressed on him by his father Qin Yuebai on his deathbed.

Sometimes he also feels that he is suffering too much.The loyalty in his bones is destined to burn himself into a handful of ashes, so that he can live up to the Qin family's reputation of loyalty.

Some things about the ancestor's precepts, how many generations have been passed down, Qin Ran himself can't remember clearly.But Qin Ran was the only one who was impressed by the jade pendant, which was regarded as his father's relic.This object symbolizing status, Yan Chen naturally knew what it represented.

Holding the jade pendant in both hands, Yan Chen felt that Mount Tai was overwhelming, and he could feel the heavy weight just by holding the thin sheep-born jade pendant in his hand.He almost turned his face on the spot: "What do you mean?!!!"

Qin Ran said with a calm expression: "I don't feel relieved to leave it to others... You know that I am neither married nor have children, and I am left alone in the Qin family. If something happens to me... "

Just listening to this sentence sounds like Tuo Gu's.

Yan Chen's face was about to explode: "What are you doing for me? Ah, what you Qin Zikai do has nothing to do with me! If you want to die, you die, why do you drag me into the water alone? Qin Zikai you say you do things Don't be guilty, you still think you haven't hurt enough people, right? Let me tell you, I won't do your shit! Take this jade pendant back!"

Biansheng Qin Ran ignored him, and said to him very flatly before returning to the house: "If you don't want it, throw it away."

Throw away your ancestors!Yan Chen pointed at his nose, out of breath.