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Rong Buyu exhausted all his energy and leaned against the bougainvillea in silence for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Jiu'er, brother, let me teach you how to write."

Bougainvillea: "What word?"

"Death." Rong Buyu remained expressionless, "I think you don't know how to write this word."

Bougainvillea: "..."

Bougainvillea dared not speak any more.

Rong Buyu felt exhausted all over, feeling that Bougainvillea's arms were more comfortable than the bed, so he simply leaned on it and refused to leave.

He closed his eyes and rested for a while before he said, "I'm asking you something, where did you go just now?"

Bougainvillea was staring at the soul-inducing bell in his hair, as if he could see the residual spiritual power of the cloud letter lamp above, his eyes were a bit gloomy, but when he opened his mouth, the gloom in his eyes instantly faded away and changed again. Back to the usual innocent childish appearance.

"I went out to buy some things," he said, took out a few brand new books from his sleeves, and said with his eyes bent, "I just bought them, I haven't read them yet."

Rong Buyu glanced at it: "The script?"

Bougainvillea nodded, and said: "Zhulu said this can lull people to sleep, may I read it to you?"

Rong Buyu said in a low voice: "You just need to return the Lost Dream Pearl to me."

He was about to get up from Bougainvillea's arms, but Bougainvillea hurriedly supported his shoulders, and whispered coquettishly: "Farewell, the Lost Dream Pearl is easy to damage the consciousness, it's better to use less of that kind of thing, if you can't sleep I will Sing a little song for you."

Rong Buyu smiled: "Can you still sing ditties?"

"I can sing."

Rong Buyu said with great interest: "Try singing a sentence."

Bougainvillea sang happily.

Rong Buyu was silent for a long time, reached out and flipped through the notebook in his hand, and said: "You should read this."

Bougainvillea didn't hear the disgust in Rong Buyu's tone, so he opened the book obediently and began to read carefully.

He went to the stall where he bought the scripts and asked casually, "I want all the scripts about Duanxiu". The vendor looked at him sympathetically, but his subordinates didn't stop, and carefully selected the books.

Bougainvillea, under the watchful eye of the peddler, "Such a good-looking man with a broken sleeve, it's a deteriorating world", held the book for some unknown reason and left.

In front of Rong Buyu, Bougainvillea read from breaking sleeves to parting the peaches, with a solemn face and a correct tone, as if he was reading some agreement on peace and friendship in the Three Realms, his integrity was outrageous.

Rong Buyu originally wanted to listen to something boring to fall asleep, but the more he listened to it, the more strange it became. He opened his eyes unbearably, and faced the full-page book in Bougainvillea's hand...

Illustration.

Extremely blatant, unsightly.

Rong Buyu: "..."

Bougainvillea also saw it, and immediately squinted "Hey" with eyes that seemed blind, and said, "What is this?"

Rong Buyu fumbled through the books on the side without saying a word, and found that they were all about broken sleeves. If it was normal, he would be furious and let him go, but when he looked up at Bougainvillea's innocent The look in his eyes, the anger in Rong Buyu's heart couldn't even be aroused.

Rong Buyu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, snatched the words from Bougainvillea's hand, and said coldly: "Confiscated."

Bougainvillea was a little surprised: "Brother, you actually like this?"

Rong Buyu: "..."

Bougainvillea's hand was still pointing at the unsightly picture that was not closed.

The veins on Rong Buyu's forehead throbbed lightly, and he didn't know how to lose his temper, so he pushed the bougainvillea away: "You don't care about me, get up, I'm going to die."

He was obviously very comfortable just now, but now he suddenly changed his face and became flustered with disgust.

Bougainvillea had no choice but to sit up.

Rong Buyu snapped his fingers lightly, and the window moved, Bai Qiong suddenly jumped on the window lattice, and meowed at Rong Buyu.

"Come here, I'll give you something to play with."

Bai Qiong immediately fluttered his wings and flew over in a stumbling manner.

Rong Buyu threw the confiscated insulting scriptures in the corner, and said, "Rip it up and play."

Bai Qiong looked at the corner in the air, and then at Rong Buyu, until Rong Buyu nodded, then he "meowed" and jumped on it, happily tearing up the storybook and playing.

The script turned into pieces of snowflakes and piled up in the corner, Bougainvillea felt a little distressed: "I haven't finished reading it yet."

Rong Buyu said, "Want to write?"

Bougainvillea: "..."

Bougainvillea felt aggrieved: "Did I do something wrong again?"

Rong Buyu had been until Bougainvillea was very ignorant of the world, but he never knew that he could not understand it to this point. He didn't know what Duanxiu was, and even when he saw a erotic picture, he would naively ask "what is this?" .

He also said that he was 24, and he would believe it if he said that he was sixteen.

Thinking of this, Rong Buyu put aside all other thoughts, raised his head and asked, "You lied to me again before."

Bougainvillea quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I dare not lie to you."

Rong Buyu said: "You told me before that you were a ghost, but I asked He Chen, and he said that you only became a ghost when you were 16 years old. This is not lying to me, what is it?"

Bougainvillea said: "But I didn't say that I was tired of ghosts since I was a child."

Rong Buyu: "..."

It seems... also.

Bougainvillea reached out and gently smoothed Rong Buyu's loose hair on his shoulders, trying to secretly untie the soul-inducing bell, but Rong Buyu grabbed his wrist.

Rong Buyu continued: "Then how did you become a ghost? To enter the Tao? Or something else?"

Bougainvillea said: "I don't want to lie to you, so I won't say anything."

When Rong Buyu heard his upright look, he almost laughed angrily: "Let me tell you this, the owner of that plum seal probably didn't exist at all, and someone specially used you to lure me out of Qinghe , I don’t know the purpose now, but it must have something to do with you and Wuhua. I have already got involved in this matter, and you still refuse to tell me anything..."

Bougainvillea frowned.

Rong Buyu said lightly: "Then if I really believe He Chen's words, I wonder if you deliberately lured me out."

Hearing this, Bougainvillea immediately grabbed Rong Buyu's hand, with a rare panicked expression: "It's not like that, it's not. Trust me, trust me, okay? Don't trust them."

Seeing his appearance, Rong Buyu suddenly felt a slight throbbing pain in his heart, which was fleeting. He just regarded it as the sequelae of that sword intent and didn't take it to heart, so he continued to provoke him: "Then tell me, you How did you become a ghost?"

Bougainvillea's face became even more flustered: "I can't say it, I can't..."

Rong Buyu: "Bougainvillea..."

Bougainvillea suddenly let go of Rong Buyu's hand and stood up, with a look of horror on his face, he stepped back a few trembling steps, his lips were pale, and he murmured: "I can't... Brother, I pain……"

Rong Buyu froze for a moment, met Bougainvillea's frightened and desperate eyes, seemed to think of something in an instant, took a sharp breath, and looked at him in amazement.

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Bougainvillea seemed to be frightened, and took a few steps back, but the room was so small, his back was stuck against the threshold in just these few steps.

Rong Buyu shrank his pupils: "Wait..."

But Bougainvillea didn't listen to him any more, and pushed open the door with trembling hands, his body turned into a black mist and disappeared in place.

"Little Nine!"

Rong Buyu struggled to chase after him, but his legs were weak, and he almost fell off the bed. Bai Qiong, who was still tearing up books beside him happily, flew over and supported his precarious body.

"Meow?"

Rong Buyu's face was extremely ugly, he stretched out his hand and patted Baiqiong's forehead, and said: "Bring him back."

Bai Qiong tilted his head blankly.

"Go quickly."

Seeing his appearance, Bai Qiong didn't dare to disobey him, so he hurriedly flew out.

Rong Buyu's hands trembled a little, he just reached out to touch the soul-inducing bell on his head to find He Chen, but after stroking it twice, it was in vain.

At some point, Bougainvillea actually removed the soul-inducing bell from his head.

After Bougainvillea came out of the spirit weapon, he panicked and ran in any direction at random. After running like this for half an hour, he finally stopped in a wilderness ridge panting heavily.

The soul-inducing bell in his palm seemed to still have some warmth. He gently slid down against the withered tree, sat on the ground wearily, and gently stroked the lines on the soul-inducing bell.

Soon, the Yunxin lamp in the soul-leading bell flew out slowly, and a faint light flashed in front of him.

Bougainvillea's lips were pale, and she tried to penetrate a ray of spiritual power with shaking hands.

When he opened his eyes again, He Chen had already appeared in front of him.

The ghostly pupils in Bougainvillea's eyes had been exposed, looking at He Chen coldly, like a trapped beast, fierce and ferocious.

"You told him."

He Chen said: "He will always know."

"He won't know!" Bougainvillea snapped, "As long as his memory is still with me, he will never know!"

He Chen looked at him indifferently: "I thought you stole his memory from me in order to return it to him, but I didn't expect you never thought of it."

"He doesn't know anything, that's the best."

He Chen said: "But Weiyuan has been dead for many years, even if he searched the Three Realms, he still can't find who the owner of Meiyin is. The day he came out of Qinghe, he was already doomed to be involved in this chaos." The water is coming, it’s all here now, are you still kidding yourself?”

"Honest..." Bougainvillea could no longer believe what he said, and murmured in a dazed way, "Sonless people like you use him or hurt him, so why should he believe you?"

He Chen seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and frowned, "Xiao Jiu?"

Bougainvillea slowly opened his hand towards He Chen, a little confused where he was, and his voice was chillingly cold: "I should have entered the Tao by killing a long time ago, as long as I kill all of you at that time, he You won't suffer so much, you..."

"Damn it all."

In the Yunxin Lantern, it was only a wisp of divine consciousness that stirred up waves of rolling waves on the calm water surface around the two of them, rippling away not far away.

The cold wind rose from the ground, blowing the long hair of the bougainvillea behind.

He Chen looked at him coldly, and directly raised his hand to strike out with a wave of spiritual power, wrapping the aura of Bougainvillea's whole body in an enchantment.

But in the next moment, the barrier exploded directly, and the spiritual power was like snowflakes, falling on the surface of the water little by little, with tiny ripples rippling densely.

He Chen was about to strike again when Bougainvillea seemed to be forcibly interrupted by something, its figure flickered a few times, and immediately turned into a handful of water and landed on the surface of the water.

Soon, Hua Duiyu's consciousness entered Yun Xindeng.

"Good luck." Hua smiled at Yujiao, "For some reason, he suddenly went mad, and I happened to catch him."

He Chen frowned: "How is he now?"

Hua Duiyu walked around He Chen twice, smiling like a flower: "Don't worry, even if he loses half his life, he will still be able to reach the Wuhua Altar alive."

"As long as you prepare the altar circle, this doomsday will soon be over."