Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

Back at the inn, Leng Xiaohan explained the ins and outs to Luo Fanche in detail. "For the sake of senior brother, he did not hesitate to reveal Qingchen's identity for you, can you help senior brother keep the secret?"

Luo Fanche smiled, "Of course!" He put his hands on Xiuxiu's shoulders, "Xiuxiu wouldn't say that either. Right!"

Xiuxiu smiled shyly and nodded.

As night fell, Luo Qingchen and Leng Xiaohan lay on the eaves, looking at the quiet street.Luo Fanche took Xiuxiu's hand, "You must follow me carefully, don't run away."

Looking at Qingqing, me and me, Leng Xiaohan shook his head helplessly. "Why don't you let him stay in the inn, what if you scare him?"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, what appeared on the street this time was different from the zombies and living corpses they saw the day before.It was actually a row of ghosts.The old, the young, the tall, the short, the fat, the thin, the straight-backed ones with their heads held high like generals, the hunchbacked and wretched ones like villains.Luo Qingchen opened his eyes wide, and sighed softly: "It really is a night tour of the ghosts! There are really enough ghosts."

"What kind of Night Tour of the Hundred Ghosts?" Luo Fanche asked, "Just these ghosts? But this is not the Hundred Ghosts!"

"Not a hundred ghosts?" Leng Xiaohan asked.

"These are obviously some distracting obsessions. They have no thoughts, and they will come out naturally when it gets dark."

"Scattered Soul?" Luo Qingchen asked, "What is that?"

"Just look at it, these things must be unusual here." Luo Fanche said.

Leng Xiaohan said in a deep voice: "Don't talk, something is coming."

Howling again and again, hissing.In an instant, Yunxian Village opened like a door to hell, and a large wave of zombies swarmed in front of the mass graves.The zombies staggered, their eyes were loose, and they wandered aimlessly.

The zombies opened their mouths and howled loudly, sucking in the scattered souls floating on the street into their bodies one after another.In Luo Qingchen's concept, if those zombies absorb those scattered souls, they will turn into a harmless, non-dead, and powerful monster just like in the movie.However, those scattered souls were not inhaled by the zombie as Luo Qingchen was afraid of, but passed through the zombie's body and came out from the other side of the body.

The four of them were a little surprised, staring blankly at the zombies and scattered souls passing through the street, not knowing what to say.

"Fan Che, you read a lot of books, how much do you know about things like ghosts?" Leng Xiaohan said.

"I'm not bragging, there is no one in Jianyumen who understands ghosts better than me." Luo Fanche said proudly: "I just don't want to practice, if I really go to practice ghosts, there are probably few people who are my opponents! "

Luo Qingchen was a little disdainful, "I'm really not afraid of being struck by lightning."

"What?" Luo Fanche rolled his eyes. "Think I'm bragging?"

"Yo! You also know that you will be struck by lightning if you brag?" Luo Qingchen secretly smiled.

Leng Xiaohan coughed in displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "What do you think about this thing?"

"How else can you look at it?" Luo Fanche shrugged, and gave Luo Qingchen a white look, "Zombies have no breath, and they can't hold these wandering souls at all."

"Can't stop?" Luo Qingchen frowned, "Because they are dead?"

"Almost." Luo Fanche said,

"Isn't it the resurrection of the dead?" Luo Qingchen asked again.

"The so-called borrowing corpses to bring back souls refers to those who have just died." Luo Fanche replied with a glance, "Why, trust me now."

Luo Qingchen ignored him, and continued to ask: "Because they still have breath?"

Luo Fanche nodded, "The breath locks the soul. As long as there is still breath, the soul will naturally not leave the body completely."

"What about the living corpses?" Luo Qingchen asked again, "We have seen a few living corpses before, er, people who are still alive. Their souls have been torn apart and part of them has been taken away. They have become like zombies. people. But they still have breath, can cry, can talk..."

"No, living corpses are also dead!" Luo Fanche said, "The moment their souls are torn apart, they are already dead."

"Then they..." Luo Qingchen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he couldn't forget the bloody face of that person he saw that day.It's like the pain in their hearts.

"No matter how painful they are, it's only because they can't die, but they can't live anymore." Luo Fanche said solemnly, "They are nostalgic for the feeling of being alive, but they don't have that feeling anymore. Because they don't have any feeling anymore, Can't see any color, can't hear any sound..."

Leng Xiaohan put his fingers on his lips, "Shut up, someone is coming."

Their "old friend" ghost-masked man appeared at the entrance of the village with a man, "Look at how kind I am to you, you see, these scattered souls are all yours."

Luo Qingchen was a little surprised, it was that person!The man whose face was covered with cloth strips and only one eye was exposed!The one who got them out of that dark room and helped them escape!

"Mysterious man!" Luo Qingchen said in surprise.

"Mysterious man? What mysterious man." Luo Fanche asked.

"Just... When we were trapped, there was a person... who rescued us." Luo Qingchen murmured, "It's very similar to him." Ever since Luo Qingchen met that person for the first time , he kept calling him that.He felt that it was more appropriate to call him a mysterious person.

Leng Xiaohan glanced, "Is he a living corpse?" A talking corpse, a corpse that is different from ordinary zombies, is that person a living corpse?

Luo Qingchen had a very bad feeling.He still remembers the look in that person's eyes—the melancholy eyes.

Luo Qingchen shook his head, "I don't know, it just feels like it. The same dead breath, the same stumbling steps...the same eyes..."

"Go quickly. Those are all yours!" the ghost smiled.

"No..." the mysterious man refused, "Leave me alone. I don't want to do this!"

"My master needs you!" the ghost-faced man said, "You are obedient. Eat them! I will let you go!"

"No!" There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the mysterious man, it must be tears!The mysterious man was crying.

If you think about it differently, Luo Qingchen may also be able to understand the mysterious person's mind.

But the ghost-faced man didn't seem to intend to let the mysterious man go.He pulled out a thick and long needle, and stabbed it in the back of the mysterious man's head.

The mysterious man suddenly nodded in a daze, "Yes..." After speaking, he staggered and staggered forward.He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and his soul flowed like a stream, rushing towards that person continuously.However, the difference is that those loose souls did not pass through his body, as if they stayed in that person's body.

"What's the matter with him?" Luo Fanche looked at the man in surprise. "Isn't he dead?"

The mysterious man straightened up, his limbs no longer faltered, and became vigorous.

Luo Qingchen couldn't help getting up and jumping down.

"Who are you!" Luo Qingchen threw out his whip, "What are you going to do! Why are you always against us?"

"Right? Hehe!" The ghost-masked man sneered, "I don't have the time to pester you! Why don't you ask yourself, why are you always against me!"

As he spoke, he threw a hidden weapon that looked like a silver needle.Luo Qingchen gasped, and quickly moved away.The moment he was about to hit the ground, the second silver needle of the ghost-faced man followed.Luo Qingchen thought that he couldn't dodge in time, and he was about to be stabbed by the silver needle.At this time, Leng Xiaohan suddenly appeared and blocked the silver needle.

The mysterious man struggled and shook his body, and said calmly: "Qingcheng...don't...come here..."

Luo Qingchen was stunned.Leng Xiaohan stood in front of Luo Qingchen. "What purpose do you have!"

The ghost-faced man laughed. "Want to stop me? You guys are a little tender!"

He took out a talisman from his arms, and placed a palm on the mysterious man.The shackles that were supposed to break free, now firmly controlled the mysterious man once again.

The mysterious man swayed and froze.Suddenly, he leaped into the air, as nimble as a living person.

Luo Fanche patted Xiuxiu who was lying beside her, "Stay here, wait for me to come back." Saying that, he kissed Xiuxiu on the face and jumped down.

"What are you doing here!" Leng Xiaohan scolded Luo Fanche.

"What else can you do here!" Luo Fanche retorted, "Could it be for fun!"

Luo Fanche pointed to Luo Qingchen, "Your little cutie is here again!"

Leng Xiaohan had no choice.I had no choice but to nod in agreement, "You must not force yourself."

"Of course I know this!" Luo Fanche nodded, drew out his sword, and stood side by side with Leng Xiaohan. "You don't have to worry about me. I'm much better than you, at least I spare my life. Unlike you, the guy who refuses to say it hurts when he dies!"

Leng Xiaohan glanced at Luo Fanche, "Be careful!"

I saw the mysterious man flying up and rushing towards the two of them.

The sword was shining, Leng Xiaohan and Luo Fanche's swords were clanging, and they fought with the mysterious man. "It doesn't look like a dead person at all!" Luo Fanche wiped his chin vigorously.

Luo Qingchen plucked the pipa, played it loudly, and sang clankly. The flowers stirred up the strong wind and swept towards the ghost-masked man.

Luo Fanche glanced at Luo Qingchen in surprise. "I said senior brother, you are quite powerful, this little cutie!"

"Don't kill him." Leng Xiaohan said to Luo Qingchen, "He must know something."

"That's natural, I have a sense of proportion!" Luo Qingchen said.As he spoke, the sound of the pipa turned, noisy like rain, moving in a hurry.The sound of the pipa followed Luo Qingchen.Luo Qingchen frowned, this ghost face knew many things about him, which made him very upset.But he didn't know this person's origin, his background, or his purpose.All of them, he doesn't know.

The ghost face is like smoke and dust, shuttling through the shackles of the flowers.Everyone looked at this ghost-like person in surprise.And the mysterious man seemed to be superior to Leng Xiaohan and Luo Fanche in terms of skill and swordsmanship, and the combined efforts of the two could not subdue him at all.

"What the hell is this...!" Luo Fanche said out of breath while dodging the mysterious man's attack.

On the other side, the sound of Luo Qingchen's pipa turned from soft to hard, from slow to fast, and the drizzle turned into a torrential dragon chant.Ambush from all sides in the bamboo forest, and the overlord disarms Yu Ji.

The ghost-masked man didn't seem to have thought that Luo Qingchen could have such a changing style of music.To catch him off guard, Su Qiu, who was mixed in the flowers by Luo Qingchen, pierced through the lute bone!

The ghost-faced man snorted, turned into a cloud of smoke, and quickly escaped from the bondage of flowers.Luo Qingchen looked around for the whereabouts of the ghost-masked man, but he didn't know where he was hiding.

But the mysterious man is still fighting with Leng Xiaohan and Luo Fanche, presumably he is still nearby.Luo Qingchen jumped onto the roof, searching around for traces of the ghost-masked man.In the distance, Xiuxiu was hiding on the eaves, nervously looking in Luo Fanche's direction.At this time, a black figure rushed towards Leng Xiaohan's back.Luo Qingchen hurriedly plucked the strings and changed the tone, driving the flowers towards the figure.The ghost-faced man seemed to have discovered the power of the flowers, he turned around and flashed behind the mysterious man.

The mysterious man suddenly let out a terrifying howl.Luo Qingchen turned around and looked at the mysterious man, he was like a demon crawling out of hell.The living corpses all over the street suddenly turned around, their eyes no longer aimless, but they had a direction, and they came towards the three of them.

Luo Qingchen was distracted, turned the strings, and drove the flowers towards the living corpse.Luo Fanche withdrew, tearing up with the living corpse.Leng Xiaohan centrifuged with a cold light, entangled with the mysterious person.

Luo Qingchen cracked his whip, but he couldn't escape at all.

"Damn!" Luo Qingchen cursed, "Endless." He threw the long whip out with his hands, and Su Qiu divided it into several sections, curling up with the flowers.

"Don't use it..." Before Leng Xiaohan could shout out, Luo Qingchen had already turned the sound of the pipa, "Bone twisting technique..."

The art of twisting the bones makes the sound of crushing bones, the sound of the pipa cries, and the sharp sound of the sword.The zombies all over the street let out miserable howls among the flowers.

Luo Fanche was really taken aback when he saw Luo Qingchen's methods.While killing the zombies rushing over, he grumbled: "Brother, your little cutie can't do this! Zombies can't be dealt with by ordinary spells at all."

Luo Qingchen fought and retreated, waiting to get close to the two of them.He said to Luo Fanche: "You said ordinary spells can't do it? Is it because physical attacks can't do it? What about magic attacks?"

Luo Qingchen's words made Chief Leng Xiaohan a little confused.But Luo Fanche seemed to understand Luo Qingchen's words, and said: "It's almost what you said."

Luo Qingchen rolled his eyes, "I see." Then, he put the pipa on his back, stretched out his hand and pulled out Leng Xiaohan's jade flute and said: "Brother, lend me your flute again."

Sorrowful autumn silk grows, lonely and deep voice.There were bursts of mournful choking sounds.When Luo Qingchen was learning the flute, he imitated the sound of the flute and played many famous tunes.At this time, all the tunes he had played flooded into his mind.Weeping and crying, talking about the desolation of the wild.With iron blood and loyalty, thousands of horses gallop, and the blue sea tide produces a surging song.The curling sound rolled around the flowers, like a raging gust of wind, heading towards the crowd of zombies.

Leng Xiaohan seemed to understand Luo Qingchen's intentions, he turned his wrist, and pulled out a fire-protecting talisman, whooshly got involved in the wave of flowers.The fire borrows the wind, and the wind helps the fire.In an instant, the zombie in front of him fell into a sea of ​​flames.The sound of wailing gradually subsided, Leng Xiaohan threw the Spiritual Water Curse again, and a splash of water washed the blood-splattered street spotless.

The ghost face suddenly let out a wild laugh.Suddenly appeared behind the mysterious man. "It's not fun here, honey, let's go."

As he spoke, he disappeared like smoke with the mysterious person.

"He..." Luo Fanche was stunned, "Just left like this?"

"How many more rounds do you want to fight with him?" Leng Xiaohan said with a glance. "Are you sure you can beat him?"

"Uh..." Luo Fanche scratched his head, changed the subject and said, "Brother, are you sure your cutie is from the Flower Palace?"

"Why are you scared?" Leng Xiaohan said flatly.

"It's really scary," Luo Fanche retreated behind Leng Xiaohan, and said, "The Fanhua Palace I know is good at charm, and most of the attacking techniques are not so overbearing. Moreover, Hua Ningmei is good at using knives, and the palace Wei also probably uses a knife. But when did you see your cutie use a knife?"

"So what do you want to say?" Leng Xiaohan swept across with his sword, defeating a row of zombies, and glanced.

Luo Fanche couldn't answer Leng Xiaohan's words.Leng Xiaohan just smiled faintly, "Qingcheng will always be Qingcheng, no matter what happens to him, he will always be the same as before."

Luo Fanche curled his lips, squeezed his chin and said, "To be honest, I'm a little interested in your cutie. What should we do? Shall we compete?"

"If you dare, I will interrupt your lifeblood!" Leng Xiaohan said fiercely.

Luo Fanche subconsciously blocked his lifeblood. "Brother, you don't have to be so cruel! He is just your pet, right?"

Leng Xiaohan rolled his eyes at him, "Then what do you think of my Xiuxiu?"

"No, if you dare to touch him, even if I can't beat you, I will fight you hard!" Luo Fanche showed a vicious expression.

Luo Qingchen looked at the way his senior brothers were fighting each other with him and Xiuxiu, suddenly felt it was very funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud. "The enemy hasn't gone far, you just carry each other like this, aren't you afraid that they will take this opportunity to come back?"

Seeing the opportunity, Leng Xiaohan made another cut and said: "Yes, yes, I am not afraid of him. I am not worried about the strength of my family's Qingcheng, but I can't say anything about your Xiuxiu. Maybe your Xiuxiu I have to be taken away by him and bullied by him." Leng Xiaohan continued, "I can tell you, this person is a master of illusion, maybe we will all suffer!"

Luo Qingchen also pointed to the direction where Xiuxiu was, "I think you should go and have a look. At that moment, I saw that ghost running towards Xiuxiu!"

"Xiuxiu!" Luo Fanche suddenly remembered something, jumped onto the room, and rushed towards Xiuxiu.Luo Qingchen and Leng Xiaohan looked at each other and smiled, Leng Xiaohan secretly raised his big finger at Luo Qingchen, implying that they cooperated well, so they followed together.

When they arrived, they saw Luo Fanche hugging Xiuxiu, "Xiuxiu, are you okay!"

Xiuxiu lay in Luo Fanche's arms, trembling uncontrollably, "Che'er..."

"Xiuxiu, what's wrong with you?" Luo Fanche asked nervously.

"It's...so scary..." Xiuxiu's voice was trembling.

"Good Xiuxiu, Che'er is here." Luo Fanche hugged Xiuxiu tightly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you out."

Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Fanche's shoulder, "It's okay, he should just be scared."

Luo Fanche looked very uncomfortable, hugging Xiuxiu and talking about it all the time. "sorry Sorry……"

"Let's go back to the inn first. It's too late, go back and rest, maybe tomorrow will be fine." Leng Xiaohan said.

"This matter..." Luo Qingchen was also a little annoyed.He felt that it was his reason that brought Xiuxiu here.Perhaps, it was at that moment that the ghost-faced man frightened Xiuxiu when he ran away.

"It's not that simple." Leng Xiaohan frowned.

"Brother... what did you find?" Luo Qingchen seemed to see Leng Xiaohan's thoughts.

Leng Xiaohan nodded, "The sanpo here has disappeared, I don't know if he will come again."

Luo Qingchen returned to the inn in a bit of despair.

"Immortal Elder..." The store clerk greeted him, "I have prepared hot water for all the immortal elders, and I will deliver it later."

"Okay, send it over." Leng Xiaohan said.He put his arms around Luo Qingchen, "Wait and wash it well."

Luo Qingchen nodded.

Turning his head, Luo Fanche came in with Xiuxiu in his arms. "Xiuxiu, it's okay, it's okay. I should have left you at the inn just now." He comforted Xiuxiu while saying.

"Is he all right?" Leng Xiaohan stood at the end of the stairs, looking back at Luo Fanche.

"Maybe I'm scared. Give him a bath and watch it slowly. Although I have told about these zombies to Xiuxiu before, they are just stories after all. What I saw with my own eyes is indeed terrifying." Luo Fanche Kissed Xiuxiu on the forehead.

Looking at Luo Fanche's expression towards Xiuxiu, Luo Qingchen felt that there was something strange about it.But he couldn't tell where the strange thing was.Recalling that during the battle, Luo Fanche could understand what he said, which made Luo Qingchen's heart skip a beat.

"Have a good rest," Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Fanche's shoulder, "I'll talk about the future."

Back in the room, Luo Qingchen was also sitting by the bed, trembling unceasingly.He felt a little uncomfortable thinking about what the ghost-faced man had said to him.

"Qingchen, what's the matter." Leng Xiaohan put his arms around Luo Qingchen's shoulders and comforted him carefully.

Luo Qingchen hugged Leng Xiaohan, "Brother, I'm a little scared, I always feel that this matter is... just aimed at me."

Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Qingchen's back lightly. "It's okay, it's okay, my brother is here. When they come, I'll call you back."

"But..." Luo Qingchen said.

Leng Xiaohan smiled and pressed on Luo Qingchen's head. "Okay, the hot water will be ready in a while, let's wash and rest. Don't think about it."

Wait until the hot water is ready.Luo Qingchen leaned on the edge of the barrel in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time.He has been thinking about all the things that happened recently, the people who spied on him in the inn in Qingping Town, the people who stole the golden elixir, the people who kidnapped him, the people who rescued him, the people who drugged him, and this ghost-faced man.Everything seems to have no rules to follow, but it is like a cloud of fog, surrounding him, which cannot be driven away or dispersed.He felt that he seemed to be the thread of the whole incident, leading everything forward.

Suddenly, Luo Qingchen said calmly: "Brother, sometimes... I really want to give up everything... Fanhua Palace, I really don't want to worry about it..."

Leng Xiaohan walked to Luo Qingchen's side, took a scoop of water, and gently poured it on his body. "What's the matter? Don't you never want to give up on them? Those twins, they trust you."

"Yeah, they trust me." Luo Qingchen said, "I'm a little tired, I really don't want to care about it. Really. I'm so tired..."

Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen carefully. "Do you really want to give up? Didn't you say that if you give up, they will really die?"

"Yeah...it's dead." Luo Qingchen said.He rested his head on Leng Xiaohan's hand and looked up at Leng Xiaohan. "Brother, why do people have so many secrets, why do people fight, why do they have so many desires..."

Leng Xiaohan gently stroked Luo Qingchen's head. "Where there are people, there will naturally be desires. Everyone has things that they can't let go of. And these things become desires when they are infinitely magnified. Where there are desires, there will naturally be plunder, and where there is plunder, there will naturally be disputes."

"So, is there a war because of this..." Luo Qingchen said, he glanced at Leng Xiaohan, "Brother, remember I heard a sentence before, where there are people, there are grievances, there are grievances There are rivers and lakes, and people are rivers and lakes... No one can leave, no one can enter. I'm sorry, I shouldn't say give up lightly..."

"Yes." Leng Xiaohan gently kissed Luo Qingchen's forehead, "No one can go in, and no one can back out, we are the rivers and lakes..."

"Jianghu..." Luo Qingchen sighed softly, "Once you walk in, you will have to live this kind of slaughter, this kind of life, we can't give up..."

The author has something to say:

Question: How does Luo Fanche feel towards Luo Qingchen?

A. I have met this younger brother, I want to check his background

B. I like this brother, I want to get him

C. This brother is so cute, I want to tease him

D. Please speak your mind