Xue Xiao, the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and his colleagues——Stars sinking into the sea [Rebirth]

Xiao Xingchen sinks in the boundless darkness, this is the world after being deprived of vision, there is no light, no color, only endless sighs and heart-piercing pain remind Xiao Xingchen how ridiculous he used to be, How naive.

The Jin family tried to protect the murderer, Xiao Xingchen was busy running around, countless people were filled with righteous indignation in front of him, and ridiculed behind his back, he never stopped pursuing the justice in his heart.

Until Chang Ping stopped him from the door, begging: "... Please don't help me anymore. If you help me now, you are harming me. I don't want the Liyang Chang family to end like this."

Until Song Lan was tired by him, and knelt in front of the mourning hall with her blindfolded eyes covered. She shook his hand and said, "Never see you again!"

Until he broke his promise and returned to the teacher's school, knelt down the mountain, begged the master to save him, dug out his eyes and returned them to Song Lan, and then walked alone with the sword in his hand, without asking about worldly affairs...

The sound of magic sounds hits his ears like a poison attacking his heart, one after another, every time it makes him break out in cold sweat and cool his blood, it is a nightmare that he cannot shake off.

He wandered alone in the world, spent several months getting used to the darkness, brushed shoulders with countless people, wandered around the world without staying, and finally came to a small Yicheng, where he rescued a young man who was used to being flattered in the dilapidated Yizhuang .

The young man faced him day and night, hunting together at night, making him think that he had found someone to go with him, but in the blink of an eye, a screaming cat jumped out, and complained to Xiao Xingchen about the murderer's evil deeds.

Xiao Xingchen felt that he had fallen into a big circular circle. He tried his best to escape from this cursed circle. The sharp sword in his hand was about to be unsheathed, but he suddenly felt a sweet breath approaching him. , the young man was very obedient, stopped at his mouth and whispered to him coquettishly: "Master Daoist, I'm back."

"Daozhang, it's time to wake up, why did you sleep so long today?"

The dream coincided with the reality, Xiao Xingchen suddenly woke up, his mouth was slightly open but he couldn't breathe.Perhaps his face was too frightening, Xue Yang was taken aback, approached, reached out to touch his forehead, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Xingchen turned his head to avoid his hand, Xue Yang paused, twisted a wet cloth towel and handed it to him, saying, "Wipe your face, it's full of sweat."

After Xue Yang finished speaking, he stood up, limped to the side of the steaming stove to stir the rice porridge, and said nonchalantly, "I have finished cooking, and the hot water for washing my face has also been poured into the basin. The Taoist priest will give you a reward." ? For example...give me two candies today?"

Xiao Xingchen didn't respond, he walked out of the room after washing, poured out the water, and returned to the stove, a bowl of hot rice porridge and two dishes of side dishes were already set in front of him.

Xue Yang blew on the porridge in the bowl and said, "It snowed this morning, but it only snowed for a while, and it's almost melted now."

There is little snow in the east of Shu, and they met in the second year after they came here.

Xiao Xingchen calmed down a little, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Auspicious snow heralds a good year."

Afterwards Xiao Xingchen went to wash the dishes, Xue Yang helped him, Xiao Xingchen was about to enter the house after washing the dishes, Xue Yang followed suit, his eyes turned around and suddenly he found something shining in the cracks between a few clumps of dry grass in the corner, and only when he got closer did he see clearly what it was. A few clusters of unmelted thin snow.

Xue Yang dug out the withered grass, held it in his hand and hopped into the house with a limp, Xiao Xingchen put down the bowl and chopsticks and turned around to remind: "Don't walk so fast..."

"Teacher, guess what I have in my hand?" Xue Yang happily jumped in front of Xiao Xingchen and stopped, "Oh, it's too hot in the room to melt!"

Just as Xiao Xingchen was wondering, he felt a chill between his brows, and the fine and brittle ice crystals melted when they touched people's skin. Xue Yang's fingers were stained with water, and he explained to Xiao Xingchen, "It's the snow this morning."

Xue Yang dug the unmelted ice from the grass with his fingertips and quickly touched Xiao Xingchen's eyebrows, and said with a smile, "The Taoist priest is also a little bit auspicious."

The drops of water between the eyebrows condensed together and rolled down the bridge of the nose into the bandage. Xiao Xingchen was stunned and did not speak. He heard Xue Yang jump out and throw the grass, and then he jumped back and sighed: "No one chased you, slow down." Walk……"

Xue Yang responded, slowed down symbolically, walked a few more steps to the bench, and sat down.

Xiao Xingchen sat next to him, clenched his fist in the air, Xue Yang stretched out his right hand from Shan Ruliu, palm up, and caught the sugar ball Xiao Xingchen gave him.

Xiao Xingchen paused for a while on Xue Yang's palm with his fingertips, and tapped: "Today there is only one."

Xue Yang didn't play tricks, didn't ask why, he simply said yes, and put the candy in his mouth.

Xiao Xingchen heard him smacking candy, and said slowly: "The candy shop only opened on the eighth day of the new year, and it's only the first day of the new year. There are not a few of the previous ones left. If I eat two today, I won't be able to eat for a day."

Xue Yang's smacking of his lips slowed down, he stared blankly at Xiao Xingchen and said, "Oh..."

Xue Yang didn't know why he had to explain to himself, he was a little restless for a moment, he was speechless for a while, and then said: "Actually, it doesn't matter, I don't like sweets that much..."

Xiao Xingchen smiled, and Xue Yang was speechless.

On the first day of the new year, no one went out, and it snowed and it was cold outside, and the two of them huddled in the house and had nothing to do. Xue Yang took a small carving knife and scribbled on the cabinet, and asked Xiao Xingchen to touch it when it was finished. Xiao Xingchen What I found was an anise frost flower, which was different from the pattern on the hair crown I received yesterday.

Xue Yang said, "Master Daoist, what about the things I gave you yesterday? Let me put them on for you. It was too late yesterday, so I didn't let you wear them. I don't know if it fits."

Xiao Xingchen hesitated for a moment, then gave it to him, Xue Yang stood up and put the crown on Xiao Xingchen's bun.This hair crown is milky white, the wood is fine and tough, and it has been polished smooth and shiny. The frost pattern in the middle is clear and the edges are clean, which makes the Taoist priest dressed in white even more extraordinary.

The most eye-catching thing in this white suit is the bandage on Chang's face.His eye injury has healed a lot, and there have been few cases of blood spilling recently, and the color of the bandages is always pure white, which cannot hide the demeanor of the Daoist Elder Immortal.

But Xue Yang still felt pain when he saw it.

Xue Yang remained silent for a long time, Xiao Xingchen raised his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

He was sitting, and when he raised his head, Xue Yang faced the layers of white cloth blindfolded. Xue Yang was so painful that all his internal organs were shifted.He raised his hand, carefully avoiding Xiao Xingchen's eyes, his fingertips landed on the bandages on his ear temples, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Xingchen was dumbfounded, neither moving nor making a sound.

Seeing that he didn't hide, Xue Yang's eyes and nose were sore and swollen, he lowered his head in a strange way, and said to Xiao Xingchen, "I'm sorry."

Approaching with a sweet breath, the young man's soft and warm lips touched Xiao Xingchen's lips, and the man whispered softly: "Xiao Xingchen, I like you..."