Chapter 61
Chapter 61
The mouthpiece was stuffed bulgingly, and after speaking, he began to chew the piece of pastry in his mouth, but he was choked by the overly sweet taste.
"Cough cough cough..." Zhui Yan covered his mouth and coughed.
So sweet!
Fengying quickly got up and poured her a cup of tea: "Didn't you be told not to eat?"
Zhuiyan drank two sips of tea before swallowing the pastry reluctantly. Fengying took out a silver handkerchief from her arms and wiped her mouth. Guilt and distress seemed to be written all over her face.
"How? Is it uncomfortable?"
Zhu Yan waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm just too anxious to eat." Then she saw the handkerchief in her hand and said: "This handkerchief..."
Feng Ying was stunned for a moment, then immediately stuffed the handkerchief into her bosom, and went to pick up the cakes that had rolled all over the floor.
But Zhuiyan laughed knowingly, and said loudly on purpose: "I said why the handkerchief I lost at the bottom of Qingyi Cliff last year, I just walked away, and immediately turned back to look for it, but it disappeared. You picked it up."
"You read it wrong, this, this is what I bought in a store." Fengying said lightly, picked up the last pastry on the ground, and was about to turn around and leave, but was caught by the smoke.
"Where did you buy that? I want to buy one too."
Fengying: "It's been too long, I don't remember."
After finishing speaking, Zhuiyan suddenly burst out laughing, as if he heard some interesting story and couldn't help it anymore.
Listening to Zhuiyan's unique cold laughter, Fengying looked at her silently, this smile was really more beautiful than any scenery she had ever seen.
Zhuiyan laughed for a while, seeing Fengying staring at her in a daze, she held back her smile and asked her, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"
Feng Ying turned her head suddenly and said, "No."
Then he walked out without looking back.
Zhui Yan: "Wait."
Fengying's footsteps paused, and before she could turn her head in doubt, she was dragged out by Zhuyan.
Fengying froze for a moment, looked at Zhuiyan holding her hand and said, "...Where is Master taking me?"
However, Zhuyan deliberately played tricks: "Ah... well! Find a good family to sell you."
Fengying still looked at her back silently, letting her hold her hand: "I'm not a child anymore, these words don't work anymore."
I still remember the first time I met Zhuiyan, Fengying was terrified hiding behind the burnt tree stump.But Zhuiyan stood in front of her like a blood moon in the sky, cold and arrogant like a high-ranking emperor.
"Little girl, everyone in your family is dead, why don't you come with me!"
The little Feng Ying shrank back from the tree, her voice was small mixed with anxiety: "Follow...follow you?"
The woman in red in front of her bent down and picked her up, her face suddenly turned cold, and she said in a deep voice, "Find a good person to sell you."
As soon as the words fell, the child in his hand cried with a 'wow', struggling desperately, the miserable crying mixed with the girl's laughter.
Feng Ying watched Zhui Yan dragging herself into the kitchen, and couldn't help but said lightly: "It's really not funny at all."
Zhuiyan didn't pay too much attention to it, just nodded in response: "Well, it's really not funny."
Then he walked to the stove and took out a small porcelain-white stew pot from the pot. Feng Ying who was at the side saw this and wondered, "What are you doing?"
"This is the soup I made." After speaking, he took out a bowl and handed it to Feng Ying: "Taste it quickly."
Fengying stared at the soup in front of her in a daze, reached out to take it, and took a sip. The soup tasted very strong and mixed with some medicinal herbs.
"Delicious." Fengying said lightly.
Zhuiyan smiled in satisfaction, and then heard Fengying say: "If you want soup, just tell me, why do you have to do it yourself."
Although Fengying's craftsmanship is not very good, it can even be described as poor, but she doesn't want Zhuiyan to do these things, after all... Zhuiyan cares most about her hands.
Unexpectedly, Zhuiyan's next words made Fengying feel like she had a dream.
"This soup is specially made for you. You have to guard this Tsing Yi Cliff for me every day to drive away those boring people. Your complexion is so bad. You need to make up for it." Zhui Yan said , Filled another bowl: "Come on, drink another bowl, you have to finish all of this, don't leave anything behind."
"...Mmm." Feng Ying nodded while holding the soup bowl.
Zhui Yan: "Then I'll go back to my room first, don't bother me until noon tomorrow."
Feng Ying frowned slightly: "Are you going to use the secret technique again?"
Zhui Yan: "It's nothing, I just want to check something at this time, and you should stay away from my room, this secret technique is not good for you."
Feng Ying: "But..."
"After drinking the soup, let's have a rest earlier!" Zhuiyan didn't give Fengying a chance to say more, turned around and left.
Song Yuchu kept the Suci all night, slept with his arms around him all night, and talked nonsense in his ear all night.
He leaned against Su Ci, hoping to hear a little heartbeat, but what came from his body was deathly silence.
He sat up, looked sideways at Su Ci, and said, "Su Ci, am I sick? I was turned into a daughter by the smoke, but I wasn't angry at all." He paused and said, "I had a dream last night. , the room was full of red, you insisted on painting me up, and finally I beat you up... I seem to have never treated you well, and even in the hundreds of years you have been looking for me, I never asked you OK……"
Song Yuchu turned sideways, stretched out his hand, inserted his finger into Su Ci's, touched it to his mouth and said, "When you wake up, can you tell me about you? You said you To control me, dignified Lichen Immortal Venerable, you must not break your promise."
If you, if you don't wake up again, I won't be able to control my mind anymore. At that time, if you tell me again, I won't be able to hear it...
Song Yuchu finished talking about Suci, and then talked about himself, those things that Suci didn't know, and it was noon before he knew it.
The door of the secret room was slowly opened from the outside, and Zhuiyan came slowly, and before he could speak, Song Yuchu asked, "How is it?"
Zhui Yan looked at his haggard look, and sighed secretly in his heart, the barrier in this secret room had been absorbing his spiritual power, and if he stayed for such a long time, his body would not be able to take it anymore.
But Zhuiyan knew very well that Song Yuchu naturally would not be able to listen to Suci like this, she turned her head to look at Suci on the bed: "It's not just because the time limit is up, otherwise his soul wouldn't even appear. "
Song Yuchu: "Then why is he like this?"
Zhui Yan: "It's the immortals in the fairy world who used the recall order."
After Zhuiyan finished speaking, he reached out and took out a letter from his bosom. Song Yuchu took it and read it. It said that he would come to Zuixian Tower to welcome the soul of Lichen Immortal to return to the fairyland.
Song Yuchu was puzzled: "But why did they suddenly do this?"
Zhuiyan was silent for a while: "Immortal Lichen, ignoring the laws of heaven, disturbed the Three Realms in order to obtain the Holy Spirit Medicine. I don't know where it started, but this story has spread in the Three Realms, and even Yumoku has found it." The Immortal Realm is asking for an explanation, so everyone in the Immortal Realm has issued a recall order, and I am afraid...he will no longer be able to rule the Immortal Realm."
Song Yuchu was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the letter in his hand: "Welcome the soul of Li Chen to return to the fairy world? I'm afraid there is another sentence after this: be punished."
Zhu Yan: "Not only that, I have heard that if a person in the fairy world violates the law of heaven, he must be punished. But there is a small fairy who violated the law of heaven, but escaped the recall order of the immortals. Although he was not punished, But he fell into a demon and became a demon king."
"The devil? Could it be..." Song Yuchu suddenly thought of the man who had been chasing after Zuo Suci.
"Li Qianpo, you should have heard of it, right? He was hunted down by Suci, and died tragically. Fallen demons can escape the law of heaven, but they will be tolerated by the world forever." Zhuiyan said these things, but he wanted Song Yuchu to make a decision , whether to send Su Ci back to the fairy world, or to keep him.
Song Yuchu lowered his head and remained silent. Seeing this, Zhuiyan opened his mouth again and said, "Although the spirit bone in Cangxuan Palace has disappeared, I have seen another one in the extremely dark place. If you have the spirit bone, you can get it." Recreate the flesh."
As soon as the words fell, Song Yuchu raised his head and said to him seriously: "Where is the extremely dark place?"
Zhuiyan seemed to have expected that he would make this choice, and took out a piece of Gouyu from his bosom and handed it to Song Yuchu: "The Demon Realm."
Song Yuchu took the hooked jade, and heard Zhuyan continue to say: "The extremely dark place is the entrance to the demon world, but the place where it appears is strange and free, and this attracting jade can interact with it. You take this and go west."
Song Yuchu put away Gouyu, just walked a few steps outside, stopped again, turned around and wanted to say something, but Zhuyan waved to him and said: "Don't worry, people in the fairy world are all righteous. There are only two of them, but all the creatures in this entire Tsing Yi Cliff can be used by me, plus I am a female generation, those old men are embarrassed to barge in at will for the sake of face."
Song Yuchu: "Thank you."
Song Yuchu took Gouyu with him and walked westward according to Zhuyan's words. After walking for a day, the sun set on the western mountain, and until it was dark night, the jade in his arms suddenly gave off a faint light. Slowly extend in a certain direction.
Song Yuchu quickened his pace, and rushed in that direction, finally came to a barren land, where even the only two trees were withered.
The way he came from was gone, and on one side was the dead black lake, Song Yuchu took two steps forward and looked around.
There was an evil spirit everywhere, but it didn't make Song Yuchu feel the slightest discomfort: "It should be right here."
"Tchtttttttttttttttt..."
"Hahahahaha..."
Suddenly some sharp and weird laughter came from his ears, Song Yuchu frowned slightly, looking vigilant.
Suddenly, two groups of black shadows roared towards him, Song Yuchu quickly dodged, stretched out his hand to condense a curse mark, and hit the two groups of black shadows, and the two groups of black shadows disappeared with a scream.
Then came the sound of clapping hands, Song Yuchu suddenly turned around, and saw a bookish-looking person standing behind him.
Song Yuchu: "Is there anything on Moshang?"
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