after the villain's amnesia

The wordless rock in Lan Xuehuai's hand suddenly glowed weakly. In such a panic scene, no one noticed that the book gathered a wave of spiritual power, which surrounded the lake like a mist, and did not follow Lan Xuehuai. Instead, they stayed in Lishan.

The boat swam out of Lishan Mountain like an arrow, and I sat on the boat with idle lights, looking into the distance and wondering what I was thinking.Suddenly, he slammed on the eaves of the boat and vomited a mouthful of blood in the lake.

Lan Xuehuai was suspicious, so she quickly sat beside Xiandeng, checked her pulse, and found that Xiandeng's body was pushed to the extreme, and the two mouthfuls of blood turned out to be extremely sad. He vomited ominously.But looking at his appearance, the expression on his face was blanker than sad, as if he didn't know how to express his feelings, so that after the boat sailed for a long time, the expression of idle light was numb.

When ordinary people encounter this, they will not say that they are distraught, but they will cry and shout out loudly, and they will keep it in their hearts, and sooner or later they will have problems.

Lan Xuehuai wanted to speak, but when he saw Xian Deng's face, he suddenly couldn't speak a word.

Both Laojun and Tang Qile died indirectly because of him, what position does he have to comfort Xiandeng now.

Lan Xuehuai was silent at the stern, just staring at Xian Deng firmly, for fear that something would happen to him.

Half a day after the boat sailed, the wound on Lan Xuehuai's back hadn't been healed, and the festering became worse, so that she developed a high fever.When Xiandeng realized, Lan Xuehuai had passed out from burning, and fell into the cabin in a daze. His heart jumped suddenly, and he finally came back to his senses, lifted Lan Xuehuai, and hugged him in his arms , apply cold water to his forehead to cool him down.

Originally, they planned to go to Lanling from the Luoshui River area, but now they can only stop at the shore temporarily to heal their wounds.

The two were in a state of distress when they went ashore, and they couldn't live in the inn. One was because the inn was easy to be discovered by Tianjibian, and the other was that Xiandeng was penniless, so even if he wanted to, he couldn't afford to live in the inn.Escaping like this was truly the most desolate and most unimaginable experience he had ever experienced.

Xian Denghuai carried Lan Xuehuai on his back, and found a clean ruined temple to live in.The temple was divided into east and west sides, and some beggars lay on one side, and rotten mats and quilts were piled up everywhere.The eaves at the other end were broken, and it leaked rain at night, so no one wanted to sleep there, so Xian Deng brought Xian Deng to find a cleaner place to lie down.

Lan Xuehuai didn't wake up during this period, and Xiandeng himself had a low fever. The two slept together for an entire afternoon. At night, when the beggar in the ruined temple came back, he saw these two uninvited guests and didn't drive them away— — After all, the two of them are now in a state of embarrassment, which is not much worse than that of beggars.

This ruined temple is full of beggars, and beggars are well-informed and extend in all directions. If they go around the city during the day, they can know all the trivial things at night.Today the young lady of the host family gets married, and tomorrow the young master of the west family visits the brothel, and they cannot escape being judged by them at night.

After Xian Deng hid for a day, at night, he heard the voices of beggars discussing not far away.

"Did you see it today? Why are there so many Master Cultivators hiding in our city?"

"You mean those men in black clothes? They are vicious and terrifying. Is there something evil in our city?"

"I've never heard of it, what kind of evil is in this city..."

The exhaustive discussion was uploaded to Xian Deng's ears, his heart tightened, and he thought to himself: No, I'm afraid the cultivator of Tianjibian has already caught up.

He originally thought that after running out of Lishan Mountain, he could delay for a day, but he didn't expect that the person who changed the secret came so quickly.

Originally, Xiandeng planned to run out tomorrow to get some medicine for Lan Xuehuai while his wound was recovering.Thinking of this, Xian Deng stared at Lan Xuehuai anxiously.

Since he brought Lan Xuehuai off the boat, the two of them hid in this ruined temple and did not go out.The injury on Lan Xuehuai's body is not optimistic. If she doesn't go out to get medicine, the wound on her back may spread to her whole body. At that time, it will simply stop the bleeding and relieve the pain, and she may not even save her life.

That night, Xiandeng ventured out for a trip.He was tired and hungry, it was still raining heavily outside, and he had no umbrella, so he could only stop and go.He planned to go to a remote farmer's house to ask for some porridge, but when he was about to knock on the door, he suddenly noticed his outfit, and he hesitated.

If it was normal, he would not be afraid to knock on a farmer's door, or a rich young lady's door to ask for some food.It's a pity that today is different, he is no longer that high apprentice with the blessing of Li Shan's old mother, and there is nothing romantic and handsome at the moment, he is just a key criminal who is on the way to escape and is wanted by Tianji Bian.

Xian Deng foolishly stood at the door for a while, and suddenly, the door creaked open, and a small head poked out from inside.

"Brother, what are you doing standing in front of our house?"

Xian Deng looked down, and said with difficulty: "I want to ask your family... if there is any porridge."

The little girl hesitated for a while, then turned and went back into the house.She came out with a bowl of porridge and two big steamed buns in her hands, "Brother, are you from another place?"

Xian Deng was overjoyed, nodded and said: "Yes. Thank you very much!"

The little girl put the food in Xian Deng's arms and said, "Brother, you don't need to thank me, these are nothing valuable."

Xian Deng hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Little friend, do you have any wound medicine at home, it can be applied externally or taken internally."

He was lucky today, and the little girl he met was very enthusiastic.The wound medicine that I thought was hopeless was also obtained, Xian Deng quickly thanked him, took these things and returned to the ruined temple.

Xian Deng helped Lan Xuehuai up, fed him some porridge, and applied medicine to his wound. In the middle of the night, Lan Xuehuai finally regained consciousness.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Xian Deng sleeping next to him. Lan Xuehuai's face changed slightly, and she wanted to support her body to sit up by herself, but unexpectedly, the light sleeper Xian Deng was awakened by this movement, and the other party also looked at him sleepily. Looking at him, she whispered: "Are you awake? It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Lan Xuehuai slid her throat up and down, and said unconsciously: "I... Where are we?"

Xiandeng said: "I haven't arrived at Lanling yet. The secrets are chasing after you very quickly. You caught fire halfway and you can't go any further. So I found a small town to dock. We are hiding in this town now. .”

Lan Xuehuai: "How many days?"

Xiandeng: "Counting today, it's been two days."

In other words, they hid in this ruined temple for two full days.Lan Xuehuai squinted her eyes, glanced at the surroundings with her head in a daze, and said idlely: "I'm sorry. You can't go to the inn. I'm afraid that I will be found by the secrets, so I presume to rest here. Don't look at it as broken, But it is very hidden, Tianjichang has not found us yet."

Lan Xuehuai hurriedly said: "Your injury..."

Xian Deng said: "Don't worry, my injury is already healed. I met a good person today, she gave me some external medicine, and after I wiped it, I felt much better. But you, the injury is more serious than mine, so let's go to the hospital first." Lie still and leave the matter to me."

There was too little medicine, Xian Deng could only lie to him to wipe it off by himself.

Lan Xuehuai looked at him, and said leisurely: "Go to sleep."

He hoped that Lan Xuehuai would fall asleep quickly, otherwise, according to how smart the other party was, he would soon find out that he was lying.Today, he got good wound medicine, but there was not much wound medicine, only enough for one person to apply.Waiting first, of course I didn't apply it, but used all the medicine on Lan Xuehuai.

Lan Xue had a lot of things she wanted to say to Xian Deng, and she also had a lot of things she wanted to ask Xian Deng, but she couldn't resist her body's troubles, and he fell asleep again drowsily.

After sleeping until the second half of the night, Lan Xuehuai's injury took a turn for the worse. The good medicine in the first half of the night seemed to be short-lived.Xian Deng sensed that something was wrong, and quickly embraced Lan Xue in his arms. The two of them looked like desperate little beasts, huddling together to lick each other's wounds.

Xian Deng thought: I can't delay any longer, I have to go to the pharmacy tomorrow no matter what.

On the second day, it rained heavily, and after the beggars in the temple were all gone, Xiandeng picked up a bamboo hat and prepared to go to the pharmacy.Lan Xuehuai didn't know what he sensed, and suddenly woke up at this moment, he grabbed Xian Deng's arm suddenly, and asked nervously, "Where are you going?"

Xian Deng reassured: "I don't want anywhere. Are you awake? How do you feel about your body today?"

After asking, this sentence did not get an answer.

Xian Deng took a closer look and found that Lan Xuehuai hadn't woken up, but he was still unconscious, grabbing his arm in a daze, probably dreaming of something in a dream.

"Don't go..." Lan Xuehuai held her tightly.

Now Xian Deng can actually break Lan Xuehuai's hand with brute force, and the other party is ill and has no strength to resist.But he chose to sit down and said softly, "Lan Ruo, I won't leave, I'll just sit here."

Lan Xue hugged him, trying to drag him onto her body.Xian Deng leaned down and checked Lan Xuehuai's injuries by the way. The hideous sword wound on his back didn't look like it was about to heal, but after applying ointment, it didn't look as scary as it did a day ago.

Xian Deng whispered: "I will be very careful, don't worry. People who have changed their minds will not always be in the city. I will go to the pharmacy when I find the opportunity. You wait for me here. When the time comes, take the medicine and wait for you." After the injury is better, we will set off for Lanling again."

After finishing speaking, Xian Deng broke Lan Xuehuai's hand that was holding him.

He took a deep look at Lan Xuehuai, as if he had a lot of words hidden in his eyes to reveal, but now is really not a good time to speak.

Even if he and Lan Xue had a lot to say, they could only put it aside temporarily.

After Xian Deng went out, he didn't come back until night.

In the temple, the beggars who had been begging for food during the day chatted loudly in the east, discussing the strange things they encountered today.

One person said: "Have you gone to the West Market today? I heard that something big happened somewhere."

"I didn't go, come and listen to me?"

"West City is dead!"

"Dead people, isn't it common for dead people these days? Besides this, is there anything else you want to talk about?"

"No, the person who died was still a child, the one we met a few days ago..."

When he said this, his voice gradually lowered.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared behind the people sitting around the fire.

The leading beggar was startled: "You are going to die! There is no sound when you walk in the middle of the night!"

The black figure standing silently behind everyone was Lan Xuehuai. At this moment, his face could not be described as pale, and his expression was almost distorted.

Lan Xuehuai just woke up, did not see the idle lamp, but heard the discussion of these beggars, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

"What did you just say?"

The beggar muttered: "I thought it was a living dead person. I have been lying here for a few days without dying, but today I can go to the ground." Raising his voice, the beggar said: "Just now I said that the dead person in Xishi is right, it seems to be Your companion."

Every time he said a word, Lan Xuehuai's face turned pale until she fell into the ice cellar, trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the beggar asked in surprise, "Are you okay? Hey, hey—where are you going in such heavy rain?"

Lan Xuehuai ran crazily, ignoring the wounds on her body, braving the heavy rain, inquiring all the way in despair, and finally arrived at West Market.

The West Market has closed its stalls, and there is nothing on the empty street, except for a tall and straight magnolia tree standing sadly at the end of the street.

"Xiandeng..." Lan Xuehuai shouted in a hoarse voice.

No one on the street responded to him, Lan Xuehuai lost her former calmness, her mind was full of the words of those beggars, like a spell, circling in his mind.

The idle light is out.

While he was half asleep and half awake, he vaguely remembered that Xian Deng had said a few words to him and wanted to go out to buy medicine for him.He knew that the wound on his back was getting more and more serious, but the more serious it was, the more he felt a secret sense of relief.Big deal, just die like this. After death, no one will say that he is a witch, and he will never have to bear so many responsibilities.Therefore, Lan Xuehuai didn't even think about getting better. He thought it was his dream to buy medicine for him at leisure, but who knew it turned out to be true.

What kind of medicine are you going to buy? You won’t be able to come back all afternoon.

Xishi was not far from the ruined temple where they were hiding, and according to Xiandeng's footsteps, it should take an hour to go back and forth.

If not... something must have happened.

Running out when the streets are full of Tianji monks is undoubtedly looking for death.But if Xiandeng doesn't go out to buy medicine, then Lan Xuehuai is waiting to die.

He rummaged through every corner of the entire street, his hands dripping with blood, but he couldn't find an idle lamp.

Lan Xue walked forward a few steps in despair, and suddenly saw a tea pavilion.There was suddenly one more person on the originally empty street.The back of this person is very familiar, it is a young man, sitting quietly in the tea pavilion.

After a while, the other party turned around and stood up. The moment Lan Xuehuai saw him clearly, his pupils trembled, and he blurted out: "...Tang Qile."

It was Tang Qile, his appearance, clothes, and even the dried blood on his body proved this fact.

But it's not Tang Qile. Although his demeanor and temperament have only changed slightly, he is completely another person.

Lan Xuehuai immediately recovered: "Aren't you Tang Qile? Who are you?"

"Tang Qile" stood still, with a calm demeanor, "Hi, it's the first time we meet, I'm here to give you a present."

With the flash of calcium carbide, Lan Xuehuai's guess about the identity of this person was finally concluded. He lowered his voice and asked, "Wordless Rock?"

"Tang Qile" said: "Don't you see what gift I gave you first?"

He turned sideways to reveal the scene behind him. A teenager was lying on the table. Seeing this, Lan Xuehuai's heart that had been hanging in her throat finally fell down, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

The person lying on the table is none other than Xian Deng.

Although Lan Xuehuai had thousands of questions and wanted to ask "Tang Qile", but at this moment he resolutely walked to Xian Deng's side, sighed, he patted Xian Deng's shoulder, and said, "I didn't tell you not to run around ."

Who knew, this shot was like being shot on cotton.Xian Deng's body fluttered slightly and rolled to the ground.

Lan Xuehuai didn't have time to think, her body reacted first and hugged Xian Deng.

Xian Deng's whole body leaned against him as if he had no bones, Lan Xuehuai's head buzzed, as if being hit hard by a sharp stone, her eyes were blank, and she couldn't see any scenery.

There was a palm-sized bloody hole in Xian Deng's heart, as if it had been pierced by someone's hand, the front was stained red with dark blood, Lan Xuehuai put her hand on his wrist, but there was no pulse, No heartbeat, no breathing, as if he had been dead for a while.

Lan Xue hugged him and sat in a daze for a while, then suddenly tightened her arms and hugged Xiandeng tightly. He was trembling all over, and his beautiful facial features were twisted together due to the pain in his heart. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and finally cried out in despair.

Lan Xuehuai just sat there holding the idle lamp for a long time, suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were red, he raised his head for a moment, his bloodshot eyes stared straight at "Tang Qile".

"Save him..." Lan Xuehuai roared, "Save him!"

Lan Xuehuai was ecstatic as if she had caught some life-saving straw, a glimmer of life.

"Tang Qile" said, "As you can see, Xiandeng is dead, how do you want me to save him?"

Lan Xuehuai put down the idle lamp, grabbed Tang Qile by the collar, and said viciously: "How did you save Tang Qile, that's how you saved Xiandeng, don't you understand! Aren't you a wordless rock? Aren't you the one who makes a wish?" Is it possible?!"

Tang Qile - now it should be called the wordless rock.

After it left in Lan Xuehuai, it transformed its spiritual consciousness, borrowed Tang Qile's body, and after repairing it, it went down the river all the way to find Lan Xuehuai and Xiandeng.

As for Wordless Rock, which has not transformed spiritual consciousness for a hundred years, but chooses to enter the world at this time, the specific situation is unknown.

The wordless rock faced Tang Qile's face, and said softly, "I didn't save Tang Qile either. Tang Qile died long ago. I just borrowed his body to meet you."

Lan Xuehuai stared at him for a while, then bit her own finger, drawing blood on the ground.

Wordless Panshi's leisurely expression changed, and he said solemnly, "Do you really want to make a wish?"

Lan Xuehuai ignored him and completed the blood formation by herself.

This formation is the formation of wishing on the wordless rock, and everyone can use it.This is also the reason why Xiaoqingdongtian hides the wordless rock - the wordless rock cannot refuse the wish of the person who drew the array, that is to say, no matter who gets the wordless rock, they all have the ability to change their fate against the sky .

Lan Xuehuai finished drawing the formation, looked up at the wordless rock, and repeated firmly: "Save him, just idle!"

Wordless Panshi said: "Xiandeng has been dead for a long time, even if I rescue him, there is nothing I can do to bring him back to heaven."

After it finished saying this, it paused, and said again: "However, there is no way at all. Since you made a wish to me, I will definitely help you realize it, otherwise it will smash my own signboard."

"I'm only saying one way, and it depends on whether you want it or not."

Lan Xuehuai asked, "What method?"

Wordless Panshi said: "Once a person wants to gain something, he is bound to lose something. All things have a beginning and an end, gain and loss, and nothing appears out of thin air. If you want me to save a dead person now, and he has already lost If I lose my life, I can't defy the way of heaven, so where can I get a life for him?"

Lan Xuehuai said: "You mean...one life for another."

"That's right." Wordless Panshi nodded: "It's life changing, are you willing?"

Lan Xuehuai nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

Wordless Panshi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to agree so neatly, he hesitated and said: "It's not someone else's life, it's your own life, do you know?"

"know."

Wordless Panshi was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said again: "But changing your life is not so easy. Your life is yours, and it will be greatly reduced if you forcefully change it to someone else. Your spiritual power, lifespan, and health , the luck is transferred to others, it will always be lost, maybe if you survive this time, there will be a serious illness and disaster next time. Even so, do you still insist on it?"

Lan Xuehuai seemed to see hope and found a way to revive Xiandeng, her face became calmer, and she said, "Yes."

Wordless Panshi frowned, and said, "What if I say that I have to pay other prices?"

Lan Xuehuai said: "I will give you whatever price you want."

Wordless Panshi: "In addition to your life, I also need the memory of Xiandeng. If not, he will definitely feel that something is wrong when he wakes up."

That's right, people who have already died once and know that they have been resurrected will definitely have to pester them to find out, let alone someone like Xiandeng who likes to get to the bottom of it.If he knew what Lan Xuehuai had done, or the existence of Wordless Rock, no matter which one it was, it would not be a good thing for Xiandeng.

Wordless Panshi: "He will forget you and everything. Not only that, but every once in a while, his memory will be emptied again, so even if you are lucky enough to use some other method to survive, idle light will not I will remember you. Even if I remember you, I will forget you sooner or later. Why do you have to do so much for him? His death today is a destiny that no one can resist, so why not obey the destiny?"

Lan Xuehuai said: "My fate is up to me."

Wordless Panshi said: "Okay, you are determined to do so, and I can't change the left and right. Lan Xuehuai, remember, when you change your life later, it will hurt very much. This is the feeling of life passing by quickly, the pain It's one of the prices, if you can't take it all at once, or die, then Xiandeng will end up half-dead."

"That is, you can't die from pain, you can't die from hatred, you must persist to survive, you have to stay far away from Xiandeng, every step away from him, one meter away from him, the chance of him surviving will increase Points. However, most people can't insist on handing over their lives completely, so they just groan."

Lan Xuehuai asked, "Have you changed many people?"

Wordless Panshi said: "No, it's just that everyone in the world looks the same, so I can guess it. This is the first time I've met someone like you."

Lan Xuehuai said: "Okay."

Wordless Panshi shook his sleeves and squeezed the formula, and two golden runes were submerged into Lan Xuehuai and Xiandeng's bodies respectively.

He said: "You have to think about it. Once the formation is opened, it is useless to regret it. If you want to see him, take one last look. The next thing you have to do is to get away from him as much as possible. How far can you go?" No matter how far, he can only live if you leave him."

It's extremely ironic, the more he wants to get close to the person, but the farther away he is from him, the safer he is.

Speaking of this, Wordless Panshi reminded: "The pain of changing your life is like walking down a mountain of knives, breaking your soul."

Lan Xuehuai ignored him, glanced at Xian Deng, and took a step forward.The golden rune on his body flashed, and when he stepped on it, it was like stepping into a mountain of knives. A sharp, gleaming white knife pierced through the sole of his foot, piercing his entire calf from bottom to top. middle.

Lan Xuehuai didn't expect to be in such pain, and immediately let out a cry of pain—Ling Chi and Zuogu Yangyang Ashes were nothing more than that, and Zoudaoshan turned out to be a real Zaodaoshan.

Although he was already prepared in his heart, when the pain of bone removal came, he still couldn't help screaming again, and knelt down on the ground covered in cold sweat.

He propped his hands on the ground, but he didn't want to, the palms of his hands seemed to be pressed against the tip of a knife, piercing through his palms, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood in pain.

Others cannot see these knives, and only those with spells can feel these knives through the pain of being pierced. Lan Xue took only two steps, and a puddle of blood formed under his feet.

Lan Xuehuai gasped, and took a few steps forward, her body was already at its limit.Every time he took a step, those knives came out from various places, pierced his hands and feet, and pierced his heart. Every step he walked on the tip of the knives, the blood on the ground flowed more and more, so much that it was raining. It was too late to wash it clean, and it became a river of blood.

It was as if the blood of hundreds of people had come together—in any case, it was hard to imagine that it was the blood of a single person.

"It hurts..." Lan Xue fell heavily on the ground, the knives on the ground pinned him tightly one by one, and he could even feel the excruciating pain of being pierced by the knives on his face.

His legs were probably riddled with blood holes from being stabbed, and he was unable to stand up and walk the entire distance at this moment.But he wasn't that far away from Xiandeng, he wanted to go a little further, a little further.Lan Xuehuai gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. Those knives seemed to be pulled out of his body again, waiting for him to take the next step, and then pierced them in again, repeating this tormenting process.

At the same time, the feeling of being torn apart gradually appeared in Lan Xuehuai's body.Compared with being stabbed by a knife, the tearing of the soul is the real pain. He was so painful that his eyes turned black for a while, and he couldn't see anything.

Lan Xuehuai walked from the street to the end. To be precise, he could not walk in the end. He almost crawled to the end of the street and fell under the magnolia tree, dying.

There was a sound of light footsteps approaching, Lan Xuehuai could no longer look at her, she murmured, "How far have I walked..."

Wordless Panshi said: "It's far away."

Lan Xuehuai asked: "How about idle light?"

Wordless Panshi sighed, and said: "He is fine, his soul is reunited, his heartbeat is revived, and your wish has come true."

Lan Xuehuai didn't seem to hear his words, she lay on her back on the ground, the magnolia on the tree was hit by the rain and fell on him.

His breathing gradually weakened, and his fingers moved slightly. Lan Xue said, "I want to see him very much."

After saying this, Lan Xuehuai's fingers stopped moving, only the flower was still on his shoulder, and more and more magnolias fell from the tree, falling on his body, almost burying him.Lan Xuehuai closed her eyes and put her hand on her heart. There was a delicate purse, which contained nothing but a single earring.

The wind blew, shaking his eyelashes slightly, and also blowing away his last trace of life.