A long time ago, Ning Huaishan once told Fang Chu that if there is a place in this world where there will never be such things as gods, it must be the one that never falls.

The most unimaginable thing in his life is to see a fairy in the bird.

Later, Ning Huaishan quietly told Fang Chu that the most unimaginable thing in his life was that the city lord was not around, and they had to live with Tianxiu Shangxian in the same room.

Now, both of them made him come across...

Standing in the bedroom of the city lord, Ning Huaishan thought to himself: What can I do?

How could he do these two things by himself, at the same time, maybe he committed a big crime.

Ever since he chased after him and saw with his own eyes that the gate of Quebuluo's self-seal was blasted open by Tianxiu, he was in a state of amazement...

Either dreaming, or he's crazy.

25 years.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that after 25 years, he still had to rely on Tianxiu Shangxian for his success.His eyeballs straightened as he crossed the threshold.

Quebuluo is actually very big, with corridors and corridors, and many houses. The layout itself is a formation.It is very easy for any stranger to get lost among the corridors, and it is difficult to tell which one is which, let alone find the house of the lord.

Because he was so shocked, Ning Huaishan almost forgot to give directions.

After stepping into the corridor, he suddenly remembered, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw Tianxiu not even pausing, and went straight to the bedroom of the city lord.

That's really... familiar.

Ning Huaishan directly stepped on the empty three steps.

When he stepped on the air, he was still thinking "Fang Chu, come and see Fang Chu", but Fang Chu was nowhere to be seen.

He followed Tiansu all the way into the door, wanted to intervene but couldn't get in at all, until he watched Tiansu carry his city lord to the couch, finally found a gap to interject, took a deep breath and said: "Tiansu... "

He wanted to say that no matter what situation the city owner fell into, he would save some consciousness, whether he was asleep or unconscious, to put it bluntly... He and Fang Chu once felt absurdly that, even in death, his The city lord will keep a little consciousness.

That bit of consciousness is actually more terrifying than when you are awake. Touching it is a killer move, and touching it randomly is death.

This is what they saw when they took advantage of the collapse and sneaked into the Canglang Northern Territory.It was clear that the city lord could barely hear his breath one moment, but the next moment he tore up the ominous thing that was rushing towards him, and landed gently on the dead tree branches.

At that time, Ning Huaishan felt that his castellan even half-opened his eyes when he fell on a tree.

So much so that they dared to talk to the city lord on weekdays, but they kept shaking that night, because they were afraid that the city lord would not be awake at that time.

And this state is especially obvious during the catastrophe period.

He wanted to say that the city lord used to dislike people around him very, very much during the robbery period. When it came to a critical moment, the doors were all sealed, and no one could hear the slightest movement in the house.

As a result, he had just finished saying the two "very" when he saw Tian Su leaned over and lightly touched the city lord's forehead.

Ning Huaishan: "..."

Ning Huaishan: "?"

For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether this movement was to detect the spirit or the temperature.

If it is to detect spirits, fingers will do.

If you want to check the temperature...

What a fart, Jie Qi's body is as cold as ice, you can feel it when you get close, do you need to probe?

Then he saw Tian Su's eyes lowered, his finger bent against the side of the city lord's face, and he wiped it lightly with his thumb.There seemed to be a little tinge of blood on the area where it was wiped, but it turned pale again in an instant.

Ning Huaishan thought about it carefully, and dared not move.

At this moment, Tian Su turned his face and glanced at him, the brows were still frowning, and said, "What did you want to say just now?"

Ning Huaishan took a step back and said, "I didn't say anything."

At that moment, he thought of many episodes - he remembered the scene he saw in Feng's house earlier; he also remembered the Qingming Lantern set by the city lord to let Tianxiu go through when he first entered Zhaoye City; Some of his confused reactions and actions...

He suddenly realized something in his heart - Tianxiu Shangxian might want to help his city lord pass the catastrophe period.

How to help, I don't know.

Anyway, he was right to run.

"Tiansu, let me first..." Ning Huaishan didn't know what he was talking about, so he found an excuse and said, "Fang Chu hasn't moved for a long time, I'll look for it."

He trotted out of the bedroom after he finished speaking, and just as he stepped over the threshold, he heard a "bang"!

The door closed against the back of his head.

Ning Huaishan: "..."

He felt like he was being pinched to death if he took a step too late.

He had just stepped down the steps when he suddenly heard vague human voices coming from far and near outside the courtyard.The faint words were mixed with titles such as "City Lord" and "Former City Lord".

Ning Huaishan was stunned for a moment, feeling bad!

There was such a big noise when Quebuluo opened the door, and 33 bolts of thunder fell down. As long as everyone in Zhaoye City was not deaf or dead, they probably knew about it.It is conceivable how many people will come upon hearing the sound, and how many of them will harbor evil intentions.

But Quebuluo's arrogance has already been opened, surrounded by these people, the courtyard door is simply wide open...

Ning Huaishan's scalp exploded!

He has some reputation in Zhaoye City, but Xia Chu is not here, he is the only one left.Two punches are no match for four hands, how can he withstand it? ? ?

While he finished talking about the big egg in his heart, he grabbed it out of thin air with both hands.In the blink of an eye, poisonous gas overflowed——

When he lowered his face and was about to rush to the door, he suddenly heard clanging golden sounds faintly visible.

Ning Huaishan paused and raised his head in search of sound.

I saw a golden light flashing in the sky above the bird, like the occasional sparkling light on the lake, penetrating down from the dome.

The golden light flowed to the southeast, northwest, and completely covered the multi-layered pavilions, corridors and huge courtyards.

Ning Huaishan had never seen such a thing before, and he opened his mouth in a daze for a long while.It wasn't until he smelled a breath of frost and cold iron that he belatedly realized that it was a forbidden barrier set up by Tianxiu to envelop the entire bird.

Before the sealing barrier fell, there were vague and noisy voices outside the courtyard from far to near.

When the enchantment is full, all those noises will be blocked out.

That enchantment was like an indestructible copper wall, not only Wu Xingxue who was still sleeping in the house, but even him outside the house was protected within it.

Ning Huaishan suddenly had mixed feelings, a little complicated.

An immortal, guarding the Demon Cave Zhaoye City, an empty mansion coveted by everyone.

And this used to be the residence of the biggest devil in Zhaoye City.

……

It was amazing, he looked up, and for a moment he felt familiar.

It was as if he and Fang Chu had also smelled Tianxiu's fairy spirit in this house.

It was as if a long time ago, he also raised his face like this, watching his city lord standing on the high eaves, holding a jade wine pot, smiling and inviting another person to come.

Ning Huaishan suspected that he was bewitched.

He needs Fang Chu by his side so much right now, but that damn Fang Chu has never been seen.

Ning Huaishan walked to the edge of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and squeezed a formula, and checked the atmosphere outside the courtyard.He found many unfamiliar or familiar people, and even found the smiling subordinate who often followed Xue Li.

Just no storage.

Strange and puzzled, he took out a piece of talisman paper, bit his finger and scratched a few times and threw it out.He is best at using poison, and he didn't learn much about talisman paper, but he seems to be born with a little bit of it.

However, he was born as a little devil, and this kind of talent is not in killing moves. The things he learned without a teacher are all boring things-finding people, passing messages, small moves that children only use when they are fighting, and finally The outrageous thing is that the lights will be lit and fireworks will be set off.

He once suspected that in his previous life, he either lived too well and the people who taught him teased him, or he was a pure fool.

He was very familiar with the person-hunting talisman, and he threw it out without a breath.

But unexpectedly, the talisman paper didn't go towards the Luohuatai or any other direction, but hit it a few times aimlessly, and then burned itself.

The talisman paper fluttered and fell to the ground, Ning Huaishan was stunned.

This kind of talisman has been passed down continuously for hundreds of years. Whether it is a fairy or a demon, it is roughly the same, and there will be no change even if it is passed down to future generations.

There is only one case of this kind of sudden landing, that is, the person is gone.

At least you can't find him in this world.

"It's not still in the past, is it?"

Ning Huaishan muttered, and threw the person-tracing talisman twice more to find Fang Chu, with the same result.

What about the doctor who can live?

Ning Huaishan changed another person, threw several tracing charms, and found that Doctor Wu was the same as Fang Chu.

They really haven't been swept out, they're still in the past.

Did something go wrong, or did something happen?

Ning Huaishan was in doubt, and was inconvenient for a while, so he had to lift his clothes and sit down on the white stone steps. While habitually guarding the gate for the city lord, he tried to send a message to Fang Chu and the doctor.

***

Fang Chu had also sat on the steps where Ning Huaishan was sitting.

Wu Xingxue put a restriction on the bedroom, so no movement in the room could be heard, and the people inside would not come out.Fang Chu knew in his heart that it was actually a kind of protection for him. After all, the unconscious city lord was really scary.

It is precisely because he knows this that he can't ignore it.

The snow in the Quebuluo courtyard was very deep, and it was astonishingly cold. According to his past habits, Fang Chu hid in his room for the night, and returned to the bedroom when the killing intent from the forbidden outside sweeping subsided, guarding the door of the city lord.

While exercising his internal energy to drive out the cold, he stared at the movement inside and outside the courtyard.

It was then that he became aware of the intrusion of a stranger.

"I don't know how to live or die..." Fang Chu mocked at that time, and flew onto the roof.

He had learned a trick from the city lord. When he divided his consciousness to attack one place, he concealed his breath and swept straight to another place.

After such a small effort, he snatched two things that he wanted to spy on from a hidden corner.

There was a pool of blood under the tree. Fang Chu tied up the two things and sealed his mouth and nose. After thinking about it, he went to the bedroom window.

The wide window is the place closest to the couch, and it is tightly closed at this time, the gap between the carved patterns is dark, neither the scene nor the sound inside can be seen, it is dead silent.

But Fang Chu knew that Wu Xingxue could hear him.

So he took a deep breath, tapped on the window lattice lightly, and said: "City Master, there are people who are getting bored of living and running around, but they are already tied up, so there won't be any trouble. I put it by the pool of blood. Wait for the city lord to go out before taking care of them."

What Fang Chu didn't know was...

When he called "City Lord", in the house separated by a window.A thin white hand stretched out from the curtain, first grabbed a carving on the window lattice, and then slid down.

It touched the white jade bell lying quietly in the corner, and the place where the fingers passed, the bell became damp.

That hand was about to hold the bell into the palm, when another hand stretched out with clear and straight bones, dug it between the fingers, and grabbed that hand back.

In the chaos, the faint smell of blood mixed with the breath of cold iron slowly flowed out, filling the entire secret place.

Someone with a hoarse voice said after the chaotic voice, "Xiao Fuxuan..."

"...Did I kill you?"

Did I kill you, in that tower...

I can't count how many times.

At that moment, all senses were clear and strong.

Happiness and sadness are entangled side by side.There was a sudden fog in his eyes, as well as a redness that diffused from his eyes.

Perhaps it is because it is so strong that it is almost engraved into the bone marrow.

Wu Xingxue woke up at that moment...

***

The moment he escaped from the dream, the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow became thicker, like a fog that could not be swept away.

What also became clear was the breath of another person.The man's energy continuously poured into the meridians, together with the gurgling blood in the body, it rushed to the heart and filled the whole body.

In those places where energy surged, the gnawing cold would be slightly relieved.Like dipping cold hands into a hot spring...

But only for a moment.

This sense of confusion of intertwining cold and warm completely coincides with the dream.

Too many fragments of dreams came one after another, too many emotions poured into his heart, and he couldn't figure out what he wanted to say and what to do for a while.

He couldn't open his eyes or open his mouth.

In the end, I just whispered the name in my heart: "Xiao Fuxuan..."

He thought that the other party couldn't hear it, and no one could hear it.

But wrong.

They are entangled with each other.

Xiao Fuxuan's voice was still close to his heart, and sounded in his body: "Are you awake?"

"Xiao Fuxuan." Wu Xingxue whispered again.

"I'm here." The other party replied again.

The last sentence in the dream came up along with the tall tower with the south window always open, and Wu Xingxue asked in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Fuxuan...why is your residence called under the south window?"

Xiao Fuxuan fell silent.

"Is it because I lived in the tower in Jingguan?"

"Xiao Fuxuan, did I kill you?"

"Did I... kill you more than once."

At that moment, even the blood gurgling in his body became silent.Only the vigor enveloping the heart has a gentle tremor——

Xiao Fuxuan said, "Forgot."

His voice was silent for a moment and then resounded: "I just care about the present."

As if coaxing people, he said deeply, "Wu Xingxue, you dreamed of me."

The Spirit King has a magic weapon called "Meng Ling", and the immortals rely on it for every dream.And the most difficult person in the world to have dreams is King Ling himself.Unless the dream bell in hand is affected, life and death, love and hatred, cannot be dreamed.Even if you become a devil, it will still be the same.

But now, he doesn't have a dream bell in his hand, and he doesn't even hang it around his waist.

The small white jade bell was placed far away on the corner table beside the couch, it had no effect on him.

But he was dreaming.

Xiao Fuxuan said, "You also dreamed of me."

You killed me and saved me.

dreaming of me now...

you are thinking of me.

Upon hearing these words, Wu Xingxue's breath suddenly lightened.

The blood in the whole body is flowing instantly, and the energy is lying on all the vital points, protecting the heart, and wherever it passes, it is filled with the scorching and warm breath of heaven.

At that moment, the cold and pain eased for a moment, and Wu Xingxue finally opened his eyes.

He saw Xiao Fuxuan's brows and eyes as pure as cold jade, the same as when he first met in Xiandu hundreds of years ago.Those long eyes were filled with the light of the lamp, hanging down along the bridge of the nose.

Xiao Fuxuan gently pinched his chin with his thumb, and leaned his head sideways.

It was so on the eaves of Xiandu hundreds of years ago.

It was like this on the couch where the sparrow never fell decades ago.

It is still the case...

It's just that when the tips of the noses touched, Xiao Fuxuan paused for a moment and didn't kiss directly.Instead, the light in her half-closed eyes moved, and fell between Wu Xingxue's lips.

He whispered: "Open your mouth."

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