It is a relaxed and strenuous thing to deal with veratrum.

The ease lies in the fact that both of them know enough about what the other is going to do; the difficulty lies in the fact that the struggle between them will not end just because of Jing Zhi's departure.

Fortunately, the hellebore didn't do anything until the Holy Cultists completely disappeared in the sky.

Qiu Zhuoxue heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he said it firmly, the mind of the gourd is really elusive. Until the last moment, he did not dare to let down his vigilance: "Thank you, Doctor Goat for giving Qiu some face."

"No, if I do it." Heatweed has always spoken crisply, and he is not even willing to make a fool of himself. "You will definitely do it."

Even if Qiu Zhuoxue is still begging for weatweed, but at this juncture when people in the Holy Cult have chosen to retreat, he will never watch weatra kill people.

Qiu Zhuoxue laughed: "Forgive others and forgive others. No matter what the purpose of the holy religion is, it has been canceled for the time being."

Chenatura looked at him: "You are exactly the same as Fu Liugu."

Qiu Zhuoxue raised her eyebrows: "Doctor Veratura seems to be deeply troubled by it?"

Henra did not answer directly, but said indifferently: "Even if it is an insignificant person, he still has a heart of compassion, even if that person has had a rift with him, even if it will hurt himself. Although you are smarter than him, But essentially the same person as him."

He neither thought it was a good thing nor seemed to think it was a bad thing.

Qiu Zhuoxue really didn't know if this was a compliment, so she could only smile slightly: "In this world, it's not easy to trust others, and it's never easy to be trusted."

Chenatura looked at him strangely for a while, and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, it seemed that he remembered something, and his face softened slightly.

Even though this expression was only fleeting on his face, it still made the hellebore look much more alive.

Qiu Zhuoxue secretly speculated that he probably remembered about Fu Liugu, and finally Chena Lu said lightly: "You come with me, I can tell you everything about Tantai, but it's been too long, I may not All know."

This made Qiu Zhuoxue heave a sigh of relief: "Thank you Qiu for taking care of the overall situation."

In fact, after hearing what Nepeta said just now, Qiu Zhuoxue has already realized why the hellebore made a move.

The Shenmu tripod was made by the ancestor of Tantai. He came with Mo Lian and made a request, but the holy religion failed to fulfill his wish, so he asked for a poisonous Gu from Veratrum instead.

Hundreds of years have passed since Ji Shuqin's era, and the world has not known how many times the power has changed. After such a long time, Mo Lian still has the same effectiveness as before.

This is enough to show that no matter it is the descendants of Tantai or Mo Rong, they treat this relationship very cautiously and dare not wantonly destroy it.

Enyi is inherently in a dilemma, if Chenatura really doesn't want to talk about it, Qiu Zhuoxue can actually understand it.

What's more, with Heatweed as a person, I'm afraid no one in the world can force him to say things he doesn't want to say.

"No need, those idiots of the Holy Cult have completely exposed the secret to you, even if I hide it, it won't do any good." Heatweed has already stepped back, and said coldly, "What's more, with your ability and Xinxing, in order to get more news, I think I will definitely choose to visit Qingyu."

Qiu Zhuoxue followed after him: "Doctor Chenolu doesn't want me to see the witches and green oaks?"

"You asked directly." Henra chuckled lightly, "Green Oak is self-willed, stupid, and quite suspicious. Before that, you may still use me as an enemy and join forces with the Holy Church in exchange for your own way of life; However, after today, if you go to see him again, unless you bring my head, you will definitely die."

Qiu Zhuoxue was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "If I die at the hands of a witch, Ah Heng will definitely not let it go and avenge me, so that even Dr. Veratrum has to leave, does Doctor Veratre mean that? "

This time the hellebore didn't answer, but just picked a few drunken dream flowers.

After returning to the bamboo house, the hellebore did not immediately talk about the past, but went to the back kitchen and began to cook soup for the frightened snow silkworm and red sand.

He seems to be ruthless to these two children, but also seems to care, and he seems to be the same for Fu Liugu.

No matter how anxious Qiu Zhuoxue was, he couldn't be more anxious than to appease these two children, not to mention that he had just confronted Chenatura for a long time, every muscle and bone was tense, and he was ready to go. The chessboard during the game did not relieve him of the pressure on the veratura, so he took the opportunity to find a recliner to rest.

Maybe it was because of the tension these two days, or maybe it was because the refreshing medicine was gradually fading in the body, Qiu Zhuoxue just wanted to rest up, but fell asleep very quickly.

He seemed to have had a good dream, but he couldn't remember what was in the dream, everything was like seeing flowers in a fog, vaguely unclear.

When she was about to wake up, Qiu Zhuoxue saw a swaying boat breaking through the lotus pond, causing ripples. There were two people on board.

When Qiu Zhuoxue woke up, the moon had already come out, everything was silent, in this faint sea of ​​drunken dreams, no sound could be heard.

And Yue Mijin was sitting on the side, leaning against the wall, sleeping soundlessly, like a sword that had been covered in dust for many years.

In the busy time, Qiu Zhuoxue seldom has the opportunity to look at the maze like this. Whether he is willing to admit it or not, the time of acquaintance between the two of them is too short, but it is too deep. Time ferments into a jar of mellow wine, which tastes sour and astringent, but it is unforgettable.

Perhaps it was because Qiu Zhuoxue's gaze was too direct, and his more confused eyes quickly lit up in the dark night. He slowly raised his head and looked at Qiu Zhuoxue coldly.

"How is Brother Yue resting?"

Qiu Zhuoxue's voice sounded like he had just woken up, and he suddenly felt something strange. Even though the hellebore was dangerous, it was as difficult as going through a maze, and could stab him repeatedly with words.But he seems to be unable to learn the lesson at all, and even relaxes his muscles and bones when encountering the maze.

"Not much." Yue Mijin squinted his eyes, "You fell asleep before."

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help giggling and chuckled deliberately, "Oh, Qiu Mou didn't know anything about such a big event, thank you brother Yue for reminding me."

There was too much banter in these words, Yue Mijin frowned, but continued: "Now it's the turn of the veratrum to fall asleep."

"The meaning of this sentence is..." Qiu Zhuoxue sat up, pondered for a moment, and suddenly turned pale with shock, "Could it be that Brother Yue wants to suggest Qiu to disturb Qingmeng? It's probably not good."

Yue Maze looked at him calmly: "Your spirit is very good."

"It's not bad." Qiu Zhuoxue said.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly took out a big belly medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and took it, and then handed it to him: "This is from veratrum, take one, and I will take you to a pill." place."

Such a mindless style really has a maze style.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't ask what kind of pill it was, but took a pill quickly, and felt the coolness spread in his mouth, and even his brain became clear, as if he had eaten mint leaves, but what effect did he have? But didn't feel it.

It wasn't until the two of them walked into the sea of ​​flowers, and the fragrance made people feel no longer lazy and buoyant, that Qiu Zhuoxue finally realized that this was the real antidote to Drunken Dream Flower and Forget Worry Grass.

Today's moonlight is extremely beautiful, Yue Mijin just keeps walking forward, Qiu Zhuoxue doesn't know where he is going to take her, but she is also happy to follow behind, looking left and right, feeling that this place of intoxicated dreams and forgetful worries is in the dark night, don't With a style.

I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, the more mazes suddenly stop, and Qiu Zhuoxue realizes that this place of forgetting worries is far bigger than she thought, except for the entrance of Yixiantian, two sides are blocked by high mountains and stone walls, and the other side is deep. In the bottomless valley, people look down from the top, only to see the clouds and mist, and it is difficult to see the bottom.

Yue Mijin found a sheltered place to sit down, and beckoned Qiu Zhuoxue to sit beside him, before Qiu Zhuoxue could make a sound, he suddenly heard the sound of whistling wind coming from the valley. In the gap between the cliffs, the pitch is changed, and a completely different scale is played.

This natural voice, of course, has no skill at all. Sometimes it is like the shrill cry of an old woman, and sometimes it is like the vicissitudes of singing of an old man. Needless to say, there are some out-of-the-ordinary parts, but occasionally you can get some melodious fragments. The ground surged, as if it was about to sweep away the layers of clouds and mists at any time.

"Do you like it?" Yue Mijin turned to ask him, seeing Qiu Zhuoxue's eyes light up slightly, looking down into the deep valley, he felt his heart tightening slightly, but he didn't understand why.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled and said: "This place is really interesting, what is it called?"

"Guiyin Valley." Yue Mijin said, "I asked Fu Liugu at dinner, and he said that there was a plague in Morong hundreds of years ago. At that time, all the sick people were thrown into this valley, so The Morong people believe that the screams here are made by these dead people."

Qiu Zhuo Xueben also felt that the natural good fortune is very wonderful. Hearing such legends, he was somewhat dumbfounded: "Brother Yue...brought Qiu to see the devil in the middle of the night?"

Yue Mijin didn't take it seriously: "The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. It's not that we should be ashamed."

Qiu Zhuoxue had no choice but to nod: "...Brother Yue makes a lot of sense."

The two of them sat behind the stone, admiring the howling ghosts and howling wolves in the valley for a while, and then looked at the moon for a while, Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help lowering her head and laughing when she thought of Yue Mazin's sentence "It's not that we are ashamed".

Yue Mi looked at him in bewilderment and smiled for a while, then suddenly said: "Compared to the holy religion, hellebore is indeed better."

"Oh?" Qiu Zhuoxue tilted her head and looked at him, "Why did brother Yue say that?"

Yue Mijin said indifferently: "Smart and utilitarian people can win temporary benefits, but they are not good for the long-term. Although I have never met Qing Yu, but his subordinates can kidnap the boy as a means, which shows that he is not an upright person. Once the bottom line If you relax, you will fall into the abyss endlessly, most people in the world are self-interested, and this kind of method will come back to you sooner or later."

"That's right." Qiu Zhuoxue praised, and looked at Yue Yu for a while, "But, Brother Yue, are you trying to comfort me?"

Facing the Holy Cult, the hellebore is indeed astonishingly terrifying.

Yue Mijin didn't answer, but paused and changed the subject: "I said you were so smart that it was scary, are you unhappy?"

"There are indeed some." Qiu Zhuoxue blinked, still unable to lie, he sighed and nodded, "You have forgiven me clearly, but this sentence makes me feel uneasy, as if you have no intention of forgiving me at all. "

The more confused he hesitated to speak, Qiu Zhuoxue waited for him for a while before continuing: "I know it will take time, but I am too anxious."

"The old Taoist once told me—" Yue Mijin looked at him, then looked at Guiyingu again, and said softly, "If others feel sorry for me, I will either choose to stop or let go, no matter what I do The decision, most importantly, is to let myself go."

Qiu Zhuoxue once heard Yue Mijin mention this old man, knowing that his position in Yue Mijin's heart is extremely important, so she couldn't help listening attentively.

"If I feel sorry for others, even if others forgive me, doing wrong is still doing wrong." Yue Mijin said flatly, "People will inevitably make mistakes in their lifetime, but they must never make mistakes at will because of this. We must firmly remember this lesson."

Qiu Zhuoxue let out a soft "ah", but couldn't tell whether it was a sigh or guilt.

At noon, Yue Mijin talked with Fu Liugu, and he suddenly realized the fatal point. Love and friendship are different, and he has completely deviated.

For a long time, Yue Mijin always thought that Qiu Zhuoxue was not good to him, but in the end, he was never someone who was Yue Mijin. If this was really a deal, he had already paid enough.

The one who is really entangled is Yue Maze, who wishfully believes that Qiu Zhuoxue is different, and refuses to let go from the beginning to the end.

These things are clearly visible, but I have never thought about them in the past seven years.

"But people's hearts are often much more complicated than this." Yue Mixin said, "Actually, you have treated me very well, and you have saved my life. No matter what you want me to do, you have far exceeded what you should have given .It's just that I ask too much, so I'm not reconciled..."

Yue Mijin's tone was still sincere and sincere, every word he said was sincere enough that Qiu Zhuoxue could hardly respond.

"this is not your fault."

It took Qiu Zhuoxue a lot of effort to say this sentence. In the dark, he suddenly felt as if something was slowly but firmly preparing to disappear in his life.

It's like knowing the moment when Yue Majin killed the Wandu old man.

Qiu Zhuoxue began to feel uneasy, but he didn't understand why, and sat in front of him clearly, clearly they had begun to talk about the past thoroughly...

For the first time in his life, he was so at a loss, he didn't know how to lose it, and he didn't know how to keep it.

Qiu Zhuoxue said palely: "I understand how you feel."

"You understand, so you are tolerant." Yue Mijin was still calm, and his eyes on Qiu Zhuoxue were also unshakable, "This is the mistake I made."

Whether it's Leng Hanshuang or someone in the Holy Church, you won't take anyone wronged you, misunderstood you, blamed you, because you understand their feelings, you understand their fear, you understand their pain...

Going beyond the maze is just one of them.

Qiu Zhuoxue is not a nightmare that has been entangled in the maze for seven years, on the contrary, he is so good, so good that he has no faults, so good that he is almost perfect.

Now, it's time to wake up from the dream.

The author has something to say:

Originally, I wrote a lot of questions to answer readers' questions, but it took hundreds of words to write, so I simply deleted it.

Just to mention briefly:

There are good and bad people in the world, but Brother Qiu is very strong, so don't be afraid.

Now only Fu Liugu is clearly curvy. If it is not specified, please assume that they are all straight. Straight means that men only like women, and women only like men.

There are women who like Brother Qiu (half Fenghe is considered half). As I mentioned earlier, there are many girls who are jealous of Brother Qiu. Later, Brother Qiu had an affair with Murong, and I paid attention to it, so now it seems nothing. people.

There should be nothing else.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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