After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

Shen Yan looked back, the pair of icy eyes in front of the desk were piercing, piercing him with chills, his whole body stiffened, he choked on the tea, staggered back two steps, covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

Hearing the movement, Su Wan, who was carrying the teapot, also looked back. Seeing Xu Qingyi sitting in front of the desk, he frowned handsomely, thinking that it must be his senior brother who has started to push the envelope again.

After all, she had been among the crowd. Shen Yan had good eyesight and knew that the person didn't like her very much, so she turned around and saluted Su Wan: "If the young master has nothing to say, the servant will leave first."

"Today I will trouble you to lead the way."

Su Wan took a sip of tea, as if he said it out of habit, his tone was always soft and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, before the situation became clear, hiding a knife in a smile was his usual method.

"You're welcome, son."

Shen Yan put down the cup and looked at him with a smile.

After the two doors were closed, Su Wan stood up and took a step, glanced at the direction of the book case carefully, and found that the paper was full of bright red, which made sure that this guy was annoyed by the Emotional Thinking Gu.

Xu Qingyi's face is pure and ascetic, and at first glance, he is a good seedling who cultivates the ruthless way. He has nothing to do with love or love. It's normal to go crazy from time to time after some stumbles.

He folded his hands and leaned against the wall with the silk painting of dragon and phoenix, half-pressed his narrow eyes to look at Xu Qingyi who was quietly picking up the pen in front of the desk, and smiled and said: "Brother, you are good everywhere, as long as you live well." Not thorough enough.”

The person who carried the pen turned a deaf ear, only the rubbing sound of the pen tip on the paper responded.

He didn't need him to say anything, Yubai's fingers tapped on his arm, and his cheeks were a little more contemptuous: "For example, the incidents that the Emotional Thought Gu produced on its own are not from your heart, so what have you to do with them?" related."

Emotional Gu?

These three words made his hand stop when he was writing, and his heart, which was beating around in chaos, came to an abrupt stop: he only thought that Emotional Thought Gu could arouse desires, but he never thought that he would be disturbed by illusions and his thoughts would be confused , also because this Gu is working in the dark.

"It's hard to control everything, you are in a dilemma, and you are in great pain. This is their original intention to force you to submit to the Emotional Thinking Gu." When he stopped writing and meditating, the speaker had already moved closer, holding the unhealed scar on his wrist , mockingly said, "It's good for you, you're still in a hurry to compete with it."

He pressed his fingers too hard, which made him frowned in pain, and raised a pair of indifferent eyes to look over.

This person clearly did it on purpose, but he smiled at him gently and harmlessly like a normal person: "It hurts, brother."

Feeling being teased, he remained sullen. At first glance, the lazy and coquettish face moved closer to him, and his tone was low but extremely sinister: "Then remember the humiliation you have suffered these days. After you go out, I must grind my teeth and suck blood, and I will repay you twice."

His heart was beating violently, the hand holding the pen was suddenly tightened, his cold eyes fell inch by inch from his pitch-black phoenix eyes to his tall nose bridge, this gorgeous and eye-catching face, obviously made him hate it for a hundred years , but it kept attracting his attention.

It's the Emotional Thought Gu at work.

He is like a person who can't swim, sinking and suffocating in the deep sea, desperately trying to grab a life-saving straw.

It's all caused by the Emotional Gu.

It seems that as long as the boat is pushed along with the current, everything can be solved.

Perhaps, it is also related to Yanghuo.

Once this person approached, it would be like spring on a dead tree for him, he finally understood the profound meaning of what Elder Yue said in Shuowei Peak that day, he had to taste it before he could taste it.

He smelled the light but not cold breath on his body, which reminded him of the pines and cypresses covered by fresh snow, which were faintly green under the sunlight.

Strange, everything he wanted was on him.

A pebble was thrown into the long-dead lake, instantly causing countless ripple-like cracks, and the next moment, the heart burst open, and when it opened its mouth, countless black butterflies flew out from it.

His brows and eyes were still so cold and clear, like the frosty moonlight in winter, but he directly rolled his eyes full of brilliance into the pair of deep black smiling pupils in front of him.

Su Wan always felt that something was wrong, just turned away from his sight, but didn't want to catch a glimpse of his neck covered by his black hair, and something stretched out like a living thing.

His expression changed, and he raised his hand to lift the hair around his neck, only to see that the marks left by the corpse after falling into the water were no longer as deep as before.

Is it an illusion?

Staring at the faint marks, he slowly withdrew his hand, and suddenly Xu Qingyi asked: "What?"

"It's nothing, I want to see if the traces on Senior Brother's body have dissipated."

Su Wan let go of his wrist, his eyes flicked slightly over the hand that was bleeding from between the fingers, and then he got up and left.

"Zhexuan."

The voice of the person who called him was cold, with a sickly hoarseness.

He had a weird feeling in his heart for no reason, but he couldn't tell what the weirdness was at the moment.

Su Wan turned sideways and squinted at Xu Qingyi. He was raising his face, his eyes seemed to be transparent emeralds, and his skin was getting whiter, showing a kind of extravagant and fragile beauty.

He stretched out his hand towards him, let the blood fall drop by drop on the paper, and showed his wound unabashedly: "I'm a little cold."

"..."

There seemed to be a clear silver bell ringing in his ear, Su Wan did not answer, but went to the back room to get silk quilt, gauze and wound medicine.

When he put the wound medicine on the table, he suddenly understood where the strange feeling came from - in his memory, Xu Qingyi had never called him "Zhexuan".

Even in the big dream about Xu Qingyi, he only called the original owner Fifth Junior Brother, not to mention the deterioration of the relationship between the two in the future.

After wetting the veil, he wiped the blood on his hands, skillfully applied the ointment, and wrapped it up with gauze. Then he sat in front of the desk and talked about the business: "I've seen this damn place roughly. , the bustling city is about in the middle, surrounded by green water, and there are many dead ghosts in the water, this terrain, gathering yin in the center, has the same effect as the Taoist Eight Arrays."

Tightening the silk quilt covering her body, Xu Qingyi leaned slightly, and listened to him continue: "The only difference is that the ghost world is thick with fog and dark sun, so I just centered on the Taiyin, which happens to form nine groups of sun formations." The yin array in the center."

After hearing these words, he turned his face away, and his eyes were foggy: "Please enter the urn and kill people with a knife. Those who fall into the battle will be completely hidden, and they must kill the people who set up the battle."

"Not bad, but it uses the principles of five elements and eight trigrams, so it's a flaw."

"You mean... Shengmen?"

Xu Qingyi is a smart person and has already understood one or two of them.

The person in front of him only smiled meaningfully, and then changed the topic: "Brother, I heard from Chang Shu that you were plotted against by a villain on the way back to Nanhua Road. Who is that villain?"

"I don't know his face, but I have played against him a little bit, it seems like the Tao is not the Tao, it seems like a demon but not a demon."

"Later, Changshu said that she escaped after knocking out the captor who took her unconscious, and then... she met the Silk Metal Beast."

The blood on the paper blurred the handwriting, and Xu Qingyi was silent for a while: This matter is indeed strange. The black shadow who fought against him was at least at the Golden Core stage. With Changshu's strength, it is not so easy to escape from him. of.

In fact, he knew in his heart that everything that happened on the way seemed to be logical, but it was actually led by others. It was no accident that they reached this point.

"Senior brother, in your opinion, who will hate you and me deeply, and set up this situation specially."

"It is said in the five worlds that the bells of the Nanhua Dao are exhausted, and there are many people who are eyeing the Taoist sect, and those who want to get rid of the two of us are everywhere." A dim light flashed in his eyes, "I am trapped here now, I don't know how the sect is doing?"

"It's safe and sound."

"Are you so sure?"

"nature,"

The reason why Su Wan can be sure is because he is still intact and has not sensed any fluctuations in the half-soul, so it can be seen that Fuyu Mountain has not been attacked, "Just one more thing, do you remember when we were in Jinzhou City? Was there a confrontation?"

"remember."

"At that time, Changshu came rushing forward. Although we hurriedly withdrew our hands, our true energy was still strong, and we would still hurt innocent people. As a result, the little girl was unscathed, but you protected her?"

In Xu Qingyi's cold eyes, there was a trace of unremarkable strangeness: "The incident happened suddenly, and I couldn't form a team to protect each other."

"oh, I see."

The smile on Su Wan's lips deepened: he might catch someone's fox's tail.

Guessing what he might be suspicious of, Xu Qingyi frowned slightly, and tightened his injured hand: "This matter has nothing to do with Changshu."

"Are you so sure?"

Su Wan returned what he asked himself.

This person didn't think too much, but he didn't look at him again: "Even if it is related, she must be used by others without knowing it."

Pretty good at protecting calves.

Seeing this, Su Wan smiled, picked up the scroll at the side and spread it out for a look, then heard Xu Qingyi say in a bad tone: "On the contrary, it's your apprentice who has been with evil beasts and repeatedly violated the rules of the house. It is indeed suspicious."

Seeing that he was going to settle the old score with him, Su Wan waved his hand: "I don't doubt Changshu, you don't have to tease me with my apprentice."

Xu Qingyi didn't give up on this, and stared at him with cold eyes: "What does the person in your painting have to do with your apprentice?"

"My apprentice is stupid and has nothing to do with this matter."

Su Wan didn't want to cause unnecessary troubles.

"I'm asking you, what's the relationship between him and the person in the painting."

His every word is like a blunt blade hitting the heart, the surface is as plain as water, but the inside is cold and decisive.

Could it be that this person discovered something?

Su Wan turned his head to look at the painting, and reconfirmed that the big A Yao and the young A Yao in the painting did not have the same face, maybe there was a slight similarity between their eyebrows and eyes, which aroused his suspicion?

"Senior brother, you'd better leave my affairs alone." He knew that Xu Qingyi was not a good person to fool him, and he had already fooled him once before, so he didn't bother to make up more lies to lie to him, so as not to be fooled in time. Not coming back, "When this matter is over, I will definitely take my apprentice to leave Nanhua Dao, and I will never step into Fuyu Mountain again in this life."

"Even if you want to sever your spiritual roots and waste your cultivation?"

When he said this, his pale face had a gloomy expression, and a cluster of slender and thick eyelashes were half drawn, hiding Qingshuang.

Su Wan closed the scroll: "I've made up my mind to go, it must be like this."

He didn't have any attachment to Nanhua Dao, he just waited to pay off all the debts he owed to Mo Qiuzhe, which would be considered a farewell. As for those who want to cut off his spiritual roots and abolish his cultivation, at least he must win him first!

Putting the scroll back casually, he leisurely picked up the lamp and flicked the candle beside him, sparks danced in it, and gradually returned to silence.

At the other end of the candlelight, a pair of cold eyes stared at him, unable to see the emotions inside, the gray pupils seemed to be sliced ​​by vicious knife points, leaving cruel black shadows behind.

It was at this time that he saw again, a slender, ink-colored line extending from the back of this man's snow-white neck.

It was exactly the same as the thin black line he had seen on Shao Chang's body.

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感谢在2022-07-2023:03:21-2022-07-2403:10:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: ice1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Nannan and Calling Dad; 1 bottle of Yingyue;

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