The Book on the Pillow: The Sea and Moonlight

A piece of turbidity separates the two worlds, people outside can't see inside, and people inside have no time to care about each other.

Lian Song and Zheyan feel that this situation is inexplicably familiar, but it is not a good premonition.The silver barrier rising from the ground on the bank of the blue sea and the Cangling Huaze, and the tragic and tragic inversion of the galaxy on the sky filled with turbidity, have given too much impact to the memory, and they don't want to take it to aftertaste.

Above the nine heavens, new winds blew up everywhere, licking and whistling the corners of the clothes of the people on the battlefield, and the haze hung over everyone's heads, which lasted for a long time.

Compared with the noise of the battlefield outside the turbid breath, the inside of the turbid breath is much quieter.

Feng Jiu couldn't speak, but Donghua didn't want to.For one thing, this time is different than before, he needs to accumulate strength, wait for the opportunity, and try to kill Ji Heng with one blow.Secondly, I don’t know if he has been in the turbid breath for a long time, he is a little dazed, Ji Heng’s yelling, the sound of weapons clashing, the sound of the gust of wind in his ears, and the shouts from outside are all a little far away, he only hears himself The heartbeats of Fengjiu and Fengjiu, thump, thump, from random to gradually synchronized.Feeling the breath from her, he felt a little warm.The person in her arms hadn't been hugged for an unknown amount of time, and she hadn't been hugged for an unknown amount of time. Even though she still lost all five senses at this moment, the feeling of being so close was too good to be destroyed.

Ji Heng was nagging, trying to trap Donghua and Fengjiu with turbid breath, in order to threaten Donghua to compromise.But this was just her delusion, and all she got in return was Donghua's sword confrontation again and again.

She became more and more resentful in Donghua's cold eyes, raised her palms to the sky, held out her long sword and murmured, with a terrifying appearance and no trace of popularity.The black air behind her pierced into her body and spewed out suddenly. Ji Heng's figure twisted a few times, and when he raised his head again, he was already hunched over, and his face was no different from that of a skeleton.

How ugly can a person's desire be?The fish are hungry and the meat is ruined, the dead plants are rotten, but they can't know themselves; how deep can a person's desire be?The height of the nine days and the depth of the four seas are not enough to make up for it.

Donghua once again saw Ji Heng's madness, and said in disgust: "You used your soul as a lure to absorb the foul breath! You have committed a crime and can't live!"

Ji Heng's rough voice seemed to come from hell: "That's what I did for you, teacher! Can't live? Then let's not live together!"

Those turbid breaths seemed to be nourished, and they became thicker in an instant. Tentacles grew again, and the number doubled.

Seeing this, Donghua didn't dare to be distracted, and focused on it.But people with scruples in their arms are somewhat constrained, and they are bound to be hurt by the turbid breath, old wounds are superimposed on new wounds, more and more red gold is stained on the clothes, and a few drops of blood splashed on Feng Jiu's face .

Where the two of them didn't pay attention, Feng Jiu's eyelashes blinked slowly.

Donghua originally guessed that Ji Heng probably used all the evils he did in the mortal world here, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a strong foul breath, who would have thought that she would sacrifice herself.As a member of the Demon Clan, although she has cast spells, she puts her body and soul into sacrifices, which makes the turbid breath appear different from that of Miaoluo, and she really needs to be careful to deal with it.

But at this time, something was not good, the chest began to ache faintly, presumably it was due to too much consumption today, and the injury was about to flare up again.He secretly raised his breath, took advantage of the opportunity of shifting his body, and leaned on the Cang He sword to stabilize his body.

No way, but Ji Heng discovered the clues. She shook her bruised body and said sadly, "Hehe, the teacher's injury is not healed yet! The stinky fox's tail is really useful!" With a sudden look on her face, she suddenly cheered up a lot, controlling a few turbid breaths coming from all directions in her hand.

Donghua was hit on the back by two of them while dodging, his head was dizzy and he spit out a mouthful of blood.His eyes were a little dark, and he insisted on supporting himself and refused to give in, so he didn't notice the sudden movement of the person in his arms.

Ji Heng was very proud to see that he succeeded in one blow, and he took two steps forward and raised his hand to shoot out a few more foul breaths.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded: "...No..."

Donghua was startled suddenly, raised his eyes and held his breath to listen carefully, and even forgot to resist the turbid breath.

The voice came from his arms, this time it was a little louder: "...No, Donghua..."

Two lines of blood and tears suddenly slid down from the crimson eyes staring at the person in her arms. She trembled violently, her eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and a struggling look appeared on her pale face.

"Xiaobai!" Donghua held her tightly in disbelief, he didn't expect her to be sober at this moment.

At this moment, Ji Heng's turbid breath had rushed to the front, and the thick ink-like ball was about to bite Donghua and Fengjiu.

"No!" A ball of red light suddenly burst out from Feng Jiu's body, and the red light suddenly became larger. From a lump, it gradually took shape, and turned into a nine-tailed red fox covering the sky, even in the dark It is also clearly visible in the turbid breath.

Nine brilliant fox tails surrounded him like a haze, fluttering like banners.The phoenix feather on the fox's forehead is gorgeous and eye-catching, his eyes are wide open like autumn water with ice, and his sharp teeth are shining coldly.

Standing in front of Donghua, the nine-tailed red fox let out a low growl. The nine fox tails swung around and slapped away the rushing breath, and then sprang up with four claws and galloped a few steps towards Ji Heng. He opened the fox's mouth and grabbed Ji Heng's throat, bit it hard and shook it.The sharp teeth pierced into the flesh, breaking several blood holes, and blood gushed out immediately.

"You...how can you still be sober!" Ji Heng was sore all over, she didn't expect that extreme joy would turn into sorrow, and the stinky fox would still take the opportunity in such a situation.She spread her ten fingers and scratched, her long nails were covered with turbid breath, hoping to escape from the fox's mouth.

But this fox is not real, and even if she scratches it, it will just come and go in a ball of red light.On the contrary, the turbid breath made a scorching sound when it met the red light, and it seemed to be dispelled by the red light.

Seeing the turbid breath, Ji Heng couldn't do anything to her, and couldn't help but despair, and screamed in pain: "You, you stinky fox, what are you!"

The fox ignored her and let her struggle and turn around, just biting tightly and not letting go.

Dark blood gurgled from the hole in Jiheng's neck, and there was a bellows-like puffing sound from her throat, and her black hole-like mouth was still moving unwillingly: "Impossible, I don't believe it, it's mine. , it's all, mine..."

But as the blood flowed more and more, her voice gradually weakened after a while.

The twists and turns of the blood attracted the turbid breath behind her to rush to him.The turbid breath lay layer upon layer on the blood, like a wild beast drinking delicious food, and after a while, only a shallow imprint was left in the pool of blood.

The several turbid breaths that were scattered behind Jiheng's back now lost their support and scattered around, and gradually gathered towards Donghua and Fengjiu, waiting for an opportunity to cling to and intrude.

The nine-tailed red fox spat out Ji Heng, who was still motionless, and lowered his body, baring his fangs and exhaling fiercely, not letting them approach.But the turbid breath has its own logic, and they don't know the danger ahead, or, even if they know the danger, endless temptations still make them move forward.

The red fox flicked its tail to sweep away the approaching turbid breath, but the heaviness on the walls was not so easy to dispel.She suddenly looked at the thick black clouds surrounding her and raised her head to the sky, let out a long cry, then looked back at Donghua, her round eyes showed deep reluctance, she grunted in her throat, and her eyes gradually turned firm .

"Xiaobai—" Donghua guessed what she was going to do, and hurriedly reached out to stop her.

But before she finished speaking, she let out another long howl, and her whole body burst into red light. The outline of the nine-tailed red fox turned from solid to empty, and her spells turned into countless light spots, piercing through the maze of turbid breath.Every point of light and every trace of turbid breath is biting and fighting, and the battle between light and darkness explodes in every inch of space.

In the end, the red fox dispersed into thousands of fine dusts, and the turbid aura surrounding them was swept away, and even the puppets and turbid aura that wandered around the battlefield had nothing to hide.

The sky was bright and clear, if not for the remains of countless soldiers on the battlefield, Jiuchongtian could be said to have regained its old outlook.

Bai Zhi stared at the afterimage of the nine-tailed red fox, his eyes tearing apart: "The ancient secret technique... When did Jiu Yatou learn the ancient secret technique Heaven and Earth Unity?"

Zheyan was surprised and said: "Is that the heaven and earth that burns life force and immortal essence? This secret technique can deal with turbid breath?"

Bai Zhi shook his head bitterly: "I only heard about it, but I never thought that I would be used by Jiu Yatou, but the aftermath of this technique is not detailed in the book."

Zheyan comforted and said: "It's a foregone conclusion, why don't you check on Feng Jiu's injuries first, I'm here, I can't call her..." He thought about how Feng Jiu's spiritual consciousness was damaged before, and his expression was quite dignified.

When the red light and turbid breath dissipated, the figures of Donghua and Fengjiu were revealed.Qingqiu's several high gods, and Chonglin, who was left behind with a lot of worries, all gathered there.

It's been a long time since Feng Jiu felt it so real.

Since Donghua and her returned from the mortal world, she brought him back to Qingqiu, wanting to go see the stars together.Unexpectedly, if he is either indulging in fun or being entangled in official duties, he will be delayed after coming and going.

The two things she got from the mortal world felt a little strange at first, and she wanted to show Donghua at first, but then they were delayed for some reason.

Now that I think about it, are these the so-called chances in the sky?

When she first returned to Qingqiu, Donghua accompanied her on a tour all day long, as if to make up for the previous shortcomings, and she knew it.What Donghua said to her when he was drunk that day moved her very much, and she also knew her place in his heart better.When others look at Donghua, they only think that he is cold and dignified, and not easy to get close to. In fact, he is obviously such a persistent, resolute, warm and interesting person.Her favorite husband also loves her so much, this is the most beautiful thing in the world!

Donghua suffered a backlash when he cast spells in the mortal world. Although he acted calmly, he didn't recover so quickly, and she knew it.He pushed himself away from Zheyan, just because he didn't want to worry himself.He is always like this, taking care of everything by himself, but she actually prefers him to act coquettishly and show weakness to her.But it doesn't matter, as long as she knows it in her heart, since Donghua wants to hide it, she pretends not to know it, and makes up her mind to make some food to supplement him.After all, it was in Qingqiu, as the queen of Qingqiu, she could still make her husband feel wronged!

She thought that she and Donghua had gone through so much, even if they lived an ordinary life together, it would be good.

However, the day failed as people wished, and such a peaceful day was broken so quickly.

One day, she heard a voice.

It was a person's laughter, with a little smug laughter, as if it came from the two things I got from the mortal world in front of me.But when she listened attentively, there was no movement again.

Then slowly, she could hear a sentence, the voice said: "Girl, we meet again!" It was a cunning and willful female voice, young but full of vicissitudes, somewhat familiar.She asked who she was, and the voice only said that it was someone who had a great relationship with her.

Later, her impression was a bit blurred, she seemed to see someone, a beautiful woman in red, who gave her something and explained something.

From then on, she began to gradually forget something, and the memory seemed to be separated by a layer of veil, looking at the past hazily, and it was not true.Sometimes she thought that she hadn't seen Donghua and Gungun for a long time, and she would go back to get together when she had free time; sometimes when she turned around, she felt her mind went blank, and she had no idea what she had done or wanted to do.

She remembered that Yanchi Wu came to look for her, and she also remembered that Gun Gun seemed to be injured. At that time, she always had nightmares at night, but there was no trace of what she did, so that when Donghua hugged herself and asked, she would There's no way to talk about it, so it's just an ordinary nightmare.

One night, when she was alone in the study where she was handling official business, the voice came to visit again and asked her if she remembered that she still had revenge.

She was very puzzled, she never knew when she had any grudges against anyone.When the voice presented the appearance of the so-called "enemy" to her, she stared at the handsome, silver-haired young man in front of her, always feeling very amiable and not full of hatred.But at that time she could not be her own master.

Two days later, she woke up from the pain and found that she was holding a severed tail in her hand, which turned into a thin and sharp dagger.But why?

Before the battle between the two armies, she watched the busy people in the field in a daze, and suddenly felt the call from somewhere.Like an unrelated third person, she watched herself fly out and thrust herself between the woman in red and the silver-haired young man; she saw herself turn around and thrust the dagger into the young man's chest;At that moment, her heart also tugged. She felt that the dagger not only hurt the young man, but also hurt herself. She felt cold all over.

After that, her mind became even more dizzy, and she couldn't even look outside through a layer of veil, as if she had sunk into endless darkness.

For the first time, Feng Jiu knew that darkness also has different temperatures.

The darkness at first was stinging and cold, and she was disoriented and confused in it; the darkness that followed was cool and mellow, and she thought of the frozen snow on Qingqiu and the long satin-like hair of a young man; the darkness after that was Warm and reassuring, she seemed to have returned to the most reliable embrace, intoxicated with joy.

Someday, someone woke her up.

In the boundless darkness, there was a woman in red, the woman who had seen him before.

The woman in red was circling around a little irritablely, and said bitterly: "I didn't expect to be tricked by this demon kid. The reason why I was asked to absorb the turbid breath was to increase my skill, and I was asked to lure this girl here because of her." Myself, I also made my people into puppets! Hmph, what do you think you can do with the help of knives to hurt people, crossing rivers and tearing down bridges? People look like ghosts, let’s see who dies faster!"

Seeing Feng Jiu staring at her blankly, she said proudly but not without regret: "Girl, your soul has been lost to this point? Do you still remember who I am?"

"...Who?" Feng Jiu couldn't remember her name.

"Donghua should really come and see, his little pity is about to disappear!" The woman raised her chin and looked at the Phoenix Feather Flower blooming between her foreheads.

"...Dong...Hua?" Feng Jiu said the name lightly, her expression a little soft.

"Look at you, haven't you forgotten?" She shook her head, "What's so good about him! Both of them are so fascinated!"

"……it is good."

"You still have to speak for him when you're about to die!" She frowned, "He's never put others in his eyes!"

The woman in red seemed impatient to talk to a delirious person, and said to herself: "Being so merciful to the human race, why don't you see kindness and kindness to the monster race? She also said that I am frank, hmph, what's the use of my frankness!" In the end, there was some regret in his tone.

She probably felt that Feng Jiu's situation was no longer worth worrying about, so she didn't avoid it at all.

Feng Jiu asked in a daze: "... like it?"

The woman in red was stunned, and suddenly jumped up: "Who wants to like him! With his supercilious look and eyes above the top, when has he ever played tricks on me? Even if I practiced the three poisonous turbid breaths, he didn't pay attention Look at me, talk as if I produced the three poisonous turbid breaths, hypocrisy! And expel my people everywhere, hypocrisy, hypocrisy and hypocrisy!"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, and she grabbed Feng Jiu's neck: "I'm going to die with him, I don't like him!"

The so-called ignorance is fearless, this saying also applies to the current Feng Jiu.She said in a painful but affirmative tone: "... I like it!"

The woman in red stared at her distortedly, then let go of her hand suddenly, and sneered twice: "What are you fussing about with you, a dying idiot! Anyway, we are half-baked now, why don't you see when your Donghua will come to accompany you !"

The woman turned into a water mirror to project the outside world. The scene of the battle between the fairy and the demon was shown in the water mirror. Ji Heng's horrified face was exposed from under the black veil. Breath, but also to snatch the turbid breath from me, in order to increase mana, even the body and soul can be sacrificed, arrogant and ignorant, overestimated, how long do you think you can last!"

Seeing the monster army fighting against the heavenly soldiers and generals, the puppet limbs in the field were stiff, and from time to time, puppets in twos and threes burst out foul breaths and entangled the heavenly soldiers and generals, Feng Jiu asked: "...Ghost?"

The woman glanced at her and said, "It's a demon, a demon made into a puppet..."

"...so ugly."

The woman looked at the ignorant puppets in the field, but she didn't refute. She said to herself for a long time: "This time, I used the hands of the demons to turn around. Could it be that I was wrong? Can this be considered themselves?"

Feng Jiu's gaze has turned to Dong Hua who is facing Ji Heng.

She saw the silver-haired young man again, and saw the little blood splattered on his clothes, and her heart felt sore and swelled, and she couldn't get rid of it.The woman in front of her said that he was an enemy, but why did she feel so uncomfortable every time he was injured, the red-gold mark seemed to be burning on her body, and real pain hit her.

Seeing that she couldn't bear it, the woman in red took the opportunity to fight back: "My heart hurts? Even though I owe it to you, you were the one who hurt him the most! You were the one who gave him the medicine to prevent his wounds from recovering. You were the one who stabbed him on the battlefield. It was you, and it was you who broke through the barrier and walked out of the Bihai Cangling and lost yourself... Tsk tsk, you are cruel enough!"

In the water mirror, the silver-haired young man protected the woman in his arms and attacked step by step. He was hit on the back by the turbid breath without realizing it, and a string of blood dripped from the corner of his lips.Feng Jiu suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and she also shed tears: "...Donghua..."

Seeing this, the woman in red was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to still have memory when you are insane!"

You come and go on the battlefield, maybe it was the brutality of life and death that shocked her, maybe it was the blood on the skirt of the silver-haired young man that stimulated her, Feng Jiu felt that the layers of mist wrapped in front of her eyes seemed to be thinner, and her expression became clearer a little bit.

I don't want him to get hurt, I want to help him.

This thought became stronger and stronger, and some red light appeared faintly between her forehead.

The woman in red was still looking at the battlefield with her arms folded: "Could it be that the Yaozu really can't wait for that day?"

Turning around and seeing Feng Jiu's appearance, he couldn't help saying coldly: "I still think I didn't die fast enough! Spiritual consciousness is already damaged, but using spells forcibly will not even protect the body!"

"...Go!" Feng Jiu was very determined this time.

The corner of the red-clothed woman's mouth twitched: "Cut, your unafraid of death looks a lot like him!"

She stared blankly at the battlefield in the water mirror for a moment, and suddenly smiled evilly: "It's better to be chaotic, why don't I add more firewood, so that Ji Heng can't close the scene!"

She waved to Feng Jiu: "Girl, come here, I'll help you!"

"Why?" Feng Jiu asked.

"No reason, I'm happy! I just don't want to see someone who deceives me!" The red-clothed woman made a few tricks and pulled out the turbid breath that trapped Feng Jiu, "It's only temporary, your spiritual consciousness is damaged I can't reverse this."

As Feng Jiu's eyes became clearer, the figure of the woman in red became much thinner, leaving only a faint shadow.

Seeing that the red light between Feng Jiu's forehead became more and more intense, she was a little stunned for a moment: "What heavy method are you going to use! It shouldn't be, why do you still have such magic power! "She looked at it carefully, and she knew it in her heart, "So that's the case! That kid Donghua is really willing!"

This time Feng Jiu really regained consciousness, she blinked, shook her head, and said clearly: "Miao Luo, although I hate you, I want to thank you today, then I will go, you still don't know what to do?" Is there anything to say?"

The faint shadow said: "If you still have the life to see Donghua, tell him that if he treats my people equally, I have nothing to complain about."

Feng Jiu nodded: "I will take what you say, but as far as I know, Donghua has never underestimated the Yaozu." She was thinking about Donghua in her heart, and she didn't want to say more, and disappeared in a flash.

Miao Luo was stunned in place: "... He did say that he has no prejudice against the monster race. If that's the case, why should I! I didn't expect to go around and go back here."

She sighed faintly, and her figure slowly disappeared into the void.