Weicheng snow

Two or three hours after the dinner, Zhao Yu just came back from the yamen, Yi Qingchen pushed the few dishes of cold dishes left on the dinner to Zhao Yu, and asked her to fill her stomach with steamed buns, but Zhao Yu didn't have much appetite, "Finally All the crimes are blamed on the ghost-faced gentleman, the theater troupe does not have to take any responsibility, Miss Hui Ye also agreed to my request, I am a little tired, I want to go back to the house to sleep for a while, don't call me if there is nothing to do... ..”

After Zhao Yu returned to the room, Yi Qingchen couldn't help thinking about whether he would be too reluctant to force this girl during this period of time. After thinking about it, she came to a conclusion that she is a girl after all, if she has something to do in the future, It's better to drive the flowers into the pond more.

"Go to sleep too." Hua Shenchi just sat at the table from the beginning to the end and silently prescribed the prescription. Seeing Yi Qingchen yawning with his mouth open, he couldn't help reminding, "It's getting late, and we have to hurry up tomorrow." To the ferry."

Yi Qingchen yawned again when he heard the words, dragged his body and sat down on the empty bed just now, stretched out his head to look at the ghost-faced gentleman who was sleeping soundly on the other side of the screen, and asked Hua Shenchi, "How about midnight?" Call me to change shifts, no matter how tired you are, you still need to rest."

Hua Shenchi didn't answer directly, but said, "Go to sleep quickly, don't keep them waiting."

Yi Qingchen was stunned when he heard the words, and asked in surprise, "How do you know...the things in the dream..."

Hua Shenchi explained lightly, "You have my soul in your body, and you can vaguely feel it..."

Yi Qingchen heard the words but didn't know how to answer the words. After thinking for a long time, he just stood up straight, walked behind Hua Chenchi and hugged him, hugging Hua Chenchi until his whole body was stiff, but he didn't realize it, "Wood ,Thank you......"

A large drop of ink on the pen tip landed on the prescription, Hua Shenchi shook his hands, put the pen back into the pen holder, touched Yi Qingchen's head with his backhand, and said lightly, "Mo think about it, go to sleep .”

Yi Qingchen wanted to say something more, and was about to open his mouth, but when he saw Hua Shenchi's cold eyes looking at the ghost-faced gentleman, he chose to shut up, then walked back to the bed, wrapped himself up in the quilt, and said Say "Good night."

Hua Shenchi also replied "Good night".

After the lights were blown out, the whole room was plunged into darkness, only the fine moonlight sprinkled in through the gaps in the windows, softening Hua Shenchi's eyes looking at Yi Qingchen's sleeping face.

Half an hour earlier than the time agreed with the nightmare, Yi Qingchen waded through the boundless blue sea of ​​tranquility as usual, thinking that he was going to blow the wind for half an hour in the middle of the lake, and didn't want to wait for him to arrive. Already sat there.

The nightmare clearly only closed its eyes, but it has already sensed Yi Qingchen's approach, before opening its lips, ethereal voices came from all directions, "I did find a lot of interesting things when I went back this time... .”

Yi Qingchen was taken aback by the sudden change of the Mengmo's way of speaking, but the Mengmo just chuckled and explained, "What I'm communicating with you now is my consciousness, so that I can always pay attention to what's happening in the dream. Changes to prevent any unclean things from coming in..."

Yi Qingchen felt that the fairy family's actions were really unpredictable, so he sat cross-legged one meter away from the nightmare, and the nightmare turned out a set of white jade tea sets, and poured a cup of hot tea for Yi Qingchen, the tea with white smoke The cup floated in the air, and floated to Yi Qingchen, Yi Qingchen took it carefully, held it in the palm of his hand, but didn't drink it immediately, but turned to ask the nightmare, "What's the interesting thing you're talking about?"

The teapot paused in mid-air, the nightmare chuckled, and wrote lightly, "I went back and asked some friends, and some of them had seen Jiang Zhige at the Liujiehai Market a few years ago, when Jiang Zhige I bought a magic book related to dreams at a high price in the sea market, so I asked someone to ask the book vendor..."

"Just as I thought, that book of spells contains more profound spells than the spell of drawing dreams."

Yi Qingchen was stunned, and said "Ah?" in disbelief, "A more advanced technique? Is it the memory modification you mentioned last time?" The nightmare denied Yi Qingchen's statement, "Is it more powerful than this?" Need a terrible spell..."

Yi Qingchen's heart trembled, and he squeezed the teacup tightly in his hands with great worry. The nightmare laughed lightly when he saw this, "But it's terrible. As a human being, whether he can perform it is another matter. Today I came here this time to tell you another matter..."

Yi Qingchen waited suspiciously for the next sentence, Mengmo took a sip of tea, and said to Yi Qingchen in a very serious voice, "The helper your brother found for you is a demon."

Demons?

An ominous premonition gradually floated in Yi Qingchen's heart.

Murong Qian has a bad habit that cannot be changed since childhood, stubborn temper.If there is something he wants to achieve, he will try his best to do it without hitting the south wall and not looking back. Yi Qingchen is used to him, so usually as long as the bottom line is not touched, he will try his best to do it according to his wishes.

In other words, Murong Qian's bad habits are actually caused by Yi Qingchen.

Murong Qian's move to Weicheng was already weird, if Murong Qian really did not hesitate to use the power of the demons to achieve his goal, it would be too absurd.Regardless of whether the other party is a demon or not, since he asked the other party for help, he must pay a corresponding price. In such a large-scale battle, what did Murong Qian promise the other party?

Yi Qingchen's anxiety was exposed on his face, and was seen by the nightmare. The latter pondered for a moment, and explained the rules of gods and demons to Yi Qingchen, "Gods and demons are all existences that value reputation, and the signing of a contract is inevitable. It needs an equal price, there is no doubt about it, but the value of this price is unilaterally judged by the gods and demons, so even if your brother just took out an ordinary stone, if the demons think it is worth it, This contract can be established. But I think that since the woman in red is so powerful, her master must not be a fool..."

The nightmare blurted out, and Yi Qingchen felt another thump in his heart, he just felt that it would be better not to explain the nightmare, but the explanation made him even more frightened, and he felt uneasy for a while, and couldn't sit still.

The Nightmare Tapir added unhurriedly, "But, do you think your brother is an idiot?"

Yi Qingchen thought about the meaning behind the mengmo's words, recalled Murong Qian's current abilities, and felt a little more at ease, "That's what you said..." The mengmoo continued, "In the contract between gods and demons, The most contemptible thing is the life of the other party, so the thing is worthless, and it only takes a moment to seize it, which is extremely boring. So you don't have to worry about your brother's personal safety."

The breeze blowing from nowhere blows across the sea of ​​tranquility, causing layers of ripples, but the nightmare and Yi Qingchen sitting on it are not affected at all. Yi Qingchen takes a sip of the warm tea and waits for the dream Tapir's following.

After a long while, the nightmare just broke the tranquility before him, and said softly, "...Aren't you wondering why there are so many gods and demons around you?"

Yi Qingchen didn't expect that the nightmare would mention this, so he didn't know how to answer, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I don't know... I have never encountered it before, but this year I have encountered it continuously. Come on." Then he asked the nightmare in a joking tone, "Could it be my destiny?"

"...You guessed well." The nightmare said truthfully, "It's really good at peeking at fate. After she went back, she roughly looked at your horoscope. It was very smooth in the early stage. It was the fate of ordinary people. From the age of 16 to [-], the number of fate suddenly became turbulent, probably due to encountering something that does not belong to the human world, and the number of fate began to be implicated in the six realms..."

"In the year you died, your fate fluctuated the most. It was a sign of a broken string and a strong continuation. Then your fate was forcibly entangled with another person... In fact, these things you encountered were not what you should have encountered in the first place. It was because you were involved with that person's fate, so you were implicated..."

Yi Qingchen savored the meaning of the nightmare's words, and realized that the person Zhenzhen was referring to was probably Hua Shenchi, "So what will Wood...become?" What? Can a god with only half of his soul still be considered a god?"

The nightmare slightly sighed, taking care of Yi Qingchen's mood, and specifically mentioned, "Actually, I shouldn't have told you these things, but the situation is special right now. He split his soul in half to save you... ..."

"In this way, if he doesn't get back his complete soul before the calamity of this life is over, he may not be able to return to the Nine Heavens..."

The nightmare revealed the answer that Yi Qingchen had already guessed, but dared not admit.

After listening to this speech, Yi Qingchen felt relieved, and only curled his lips into a chuckle, and said no more.

Seeing his behavior like this, the nightmare couldn't bear it, and felt that it was better to tell him the whole truth, "The next story was found out after Zhenzhen went back. You have the right to listen to it as a story. Don't take it seriously... …”

"Two hundred years ago, a great event happened in the Palace of the West Queen Mother in Kunlun Mountains. In order to save the last phoenix blood phoenix tree in the world, the fourth prince of the West Queen Mother secretly introduced the nectar that had been bred for thousands of years in Kunlun Mountains into the roots of the phoenix tree, saving the endangered Phoenix family. He was punished by the heavenly court."

"I don't know the specific effect of the fine wine. It seems to be something that purifies the Tianhe. This crime is not light, but the purification of the Tianhe is not unsolvable, and because of the embarrassment of the Queen Mother of the West, the Heavenly Court only punished him to go through the lower realms to atone for his sins. "

"This way... hey... it's just a formality for him. After a hundred years, he will return to his Kunlun Mountains and be his fourth prince. It's just... .. Fate is never smooth, the more you think about it being smooth and stable, but it can cause you some trouble..."

"When the fourth prince was in power, he was a taciturn, cold-faced and kind-hearted person. He saved many people for God in those years, but also offended many people. This time he finally fell into the mortal world, and he will be tortured no matter what. Don't be arrogant. The gods, demons, monsters you met, everything that shouldn't appear in the world, are all the dooms he must go through in this life..."

"It's just that he gave you half of his soul...you must also share that part of the doom for him..."

"What's more, if he wants to return to Kunlun again, he will get his soul back one day. This date should be sooner rather than later, otherwise the deeper the two souls are fused, the harder it will be to separate them. At that time, if the heavenly court wants to preserve his soul, you The soul of the soul may fly away..."

Hearing this, Yi Qingchen was not annoyed, but felt that everything was relaxed, and even the distance between him and Hua Shenchi, which he had forgotten, became clear again.

The two of them have never been from the same world, not in the previous life, and it is even more impossible in this life.

One is a high-ranking disciple of Lingshan, and the other is a scumbag who lives in vain. Even if he later changed his face and assumed the identity of Yi Qingchen, he left Lingshan and became a sinner who bore 3000 lives, but the essential gap never narrowed.Yi Baixue also tried very hard to get closer to Hua Shenchi, but now it seems that everything was in vain.

The nightmare added some new tea for Yi Qingchen, and said in a sad tone, "I've really thought about it for a long time, should I tell you, after all, there are more and more gods and demons around you, and concealing it will make her unable to convey it." Some important news, so why not tell them all..."

"According to the rules of the Six Realms, we shouldn't have told you these things, but right now you have half of that person's soul in your body, and your fate is constantly implicated with him, so it's another matter..."

Yi Qingchen spent a cup of tea to calm down. When the tea in the cup bottomed out, Yi Qingchen felt much better. There was no trace of melancholy on his face anymore. He only blinked and looked at the dream with a smile. Tapir's eyes were still clear, "Now that I've said all of this, can I give you some pointers on how to overcome the catastrophe in the future?"

Although the nightmare is appreciative of Yi Qingchen's open-minded attitude, there are still some things that can't be said, "The number of dooms is dead, but the way of making things difficult is alive. To be honest, even if we tell you this time You have to do some things, you do it, and when the day comes, what should come will still come, but it will be changed into another thing."

"In fact, you should also understand that even if it is true, when faced with fate, you can only tell the vague and general context. In fact, these contexts are the foundation of calamity. Because it is vague and covers too much, it is also The hardest part to break..."

"After all, it is too difficult to change the fate. Few people have been able to do it since ancient times. We all hope that you can be that special case..."

The expected answer, Yi Qingchen didn't have too many waves on his face, he just put the teacup in his hand on the surface of the calm sea, got up and stretched his joints, took a few deep breaths, and planned to leave.

But before saying goodbye, Yi Qingchen remembered something again, and asked, "When will the memories of Brother Jiang and Ghost Mian Jun be separated? Have you found a way?"

The nightmare, who had been sitting quietly, slowly opened his eyes at this time, and the strange purple in the eyes slightly retracted, "The person who tied the bell must be untied. If we force them to separate, it is inevitable that one party will be severely injured or wiped out, so You should go find the person who performed the spell..."

Yi Qingchen pondered for a moment, and asked some detailed questions about the spell, "What's the matter with the memory confusion of the two of them? I think it seems a little unstable. It's often Brother Jiang for a while, and it's for a while. Mr. Ghost Face..."

"Also, I guess that when one person's spiritual consciousness appears in Jiangling, another person's spiritual consciousness will appear in that body in Dongting. Is this really the case?"

The nightmare sneered when he heard the words, looked at Yi Qingchen with a rather appreciative gaze, and nodded, "You are right. As for why it is unstable, it must be disturbed when casting the spell? You need to know, The more the technique is related to the three souls, six souls, seven emotions and six desires, the more taboo it is to make mistakes."

"Like the evil method of reviving one person at the cost of thousands of lives, if something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Of course, the two brothers' birth numbers are at odds, they can't get along with each other, and they are doomed to compete with each other."

"Actually, this is pretty good. We will never be able to blend together, and it will be easier to separate at that time. On the contrary, it will be a soul that is easy to blend..."

So far, there is no need to say more.

Yi Qingchen looked at the side face of the mengmooth drinking tea with downcast eyes, he knew it in his heart, he didn't ask any more questions, just bowed very politely to him, and returned by the same way.

It's just that this journey seems to be much longer than before.

Long enough that Ling Yi Qingchen has thought through many things and made many plans.