It was she who pushed him away, and Leng Ruoshi’s heart had expected such a scene over and over again, thinking that she could accept it indifferently. But why did he mention death? Another malicious fraud? Or was it a bait that hooked her once?

She was tired from running, squatting on the soft sea sand and gasping for breath. The transparent seawater tightly wrapped her, and suddenly a wave of dark tide came from behind her, and she hurriedly turned back, but the person who came was Zuo Zichen.

He put his hands in his sleeves and silently dropped his head to face her face. After a long time, he said, “Don’t run too far, go back. He should be back in a few days.”

Tan Chuan fell helplessly on the sea sand and muttered: “You know he is going? Where are you going?”

“It should be to find the Qingying Stone in the extreme north.” He came over and pulled her from the ground, and soon let go of his hand. “Go, go back.”

Qin Chuan followed him back to the shell house, because he saw that he was much thinner, his face became paler and more transparent, and he didn’t know what it was like in his heart. He whispered: “Zichen …” .

He looked back and smiled. Although there was melancholy in the eyebrows, the previous daze and pain were gone. Instead, there was a real sense of calmness in the fairy family. He said softly: “Qin Chuan, don’t stop killing the master. If you want to get revenge, stay with him and plan for the future. “

She grinned reluctantly: “So what do you plan to do first? Do you want to go back to fragrant mountain to practice as a fairy?”

He shook his head and said with a smile: “I will not go back. There are so many mountains and rivers in the world. I have already planned it. After taking your heart back, I will leave Tianyuan to travel around the world, looking for the immortal to visit the road. Fairy. “

Qin Chuan saw the real smile on his face for the first time, maybe he had already seen everything. This is also very good. Zuo Zichen is always clever and kind. Instead of struggling with that fruitless past, it is better to be a good fairy. For him, it is liberation and a new realm.

“… Okay, when you become an immortal, I’ll go find you an elixir.” She smiled and said a beautiful lie.

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Five days later, Fu Jiuyun came back without knowing it. Qin Chuan woke up in the morning and went out for a walk. Lao Yuan saw him coming head-on, and when he saw her, he turned back and stepped away.

“Fu Jiuyun!” She yelled, she never ran so fast in her life. She shattered the sea stones like a shell, bumped the coral, and jumped over the railings to catch up.

Had been chasing to the door of his room, but the door made of shells closed tightly. Qin Chuan kicked hard and said sharply, “You come out! Make it clear! What kind of man is hiding behind the door?”

His voice sounded coldly behind the door: “What else do you have to do with your high princess? I’m running all the way, very tired, I can’t entertain. Please come back.”

“Well, then listen well.” Qin Chuan posted on the door, “I only have one sentence to ask you, that day you said you would die, what does it mean? Please explain.”

He coldly said: “Oh, I am very grateful for the care of Her Royal Highness. That’s just my casual talk. You don’t have to take it seriously.”

“You don’t even dare to come out, why do I believe that it is foolish?”

“believe it or not.”

He dropped this sentence and there was no sound. No matter how she knocked, smashed or kicked outside, he just ignored it.

Qin Chuan took a breath, suddenly took out the dagger from the cowhide Qiankun bag, and cut it one by one on the shell door, about trying to poke a big hole out.

After a series of bubbles flew across, the tightly closed door finally opened from the inside. Fu Jiuyun looked hazy, standing behind the door, frowning and looking at her. There was a rare anger in his cold voice: “You are too capricious ! “

Qin Chuan took his dagger and looked up at him with his arms raised: “… Now, make it clear.”

“We don’t seem to matter anymore. What’s the matter if I die or not?” He also raised his arms and laughed ridiculously.

She suddenly became dumb, and the fascinating spirit of the faint-hearted man was defeated by his words.

Because she found that he asked very reasonable and very critical. They have nothing to do with farts at all, but they are just servants who have worked for him for a while and haven’t done much work at all.

Gently soothe her, kill the prince, kill the master of the country, often make her laugh when living together-these can also casually say “I am happy to do so”. They are not husband and wife, nor blood relatives, nor even a lifelong lover. She really has no reason to ask someone’s nose fiercely.

Perhaps this was another bait he released. As long as he resisted the temptation and tried hard to bite, he would not succeed. But even if the heart made of diamonds could not resist the repeated pressure, she sighed for a long time, and the whole person softened, whispering: “Well, I admit defeat.”

Bit his bait and hooked him, she was so tired that she didn’t want to resist with one finger.

“That sentence is really nonsense?” She asked weakly.

Fu Jiuyun nodded: “Well, I’m bullshit, don’t think too much.”

Qin Chuan exhaled a burst of bubbles and rushed up. He turned to leave. He suddenly said in the back, “Wait a minute, these two things will be given to you as gifts.”

She looked back in amazement, and saw that he threw a slender bag, which contained a large roll of scrolls, and a crystal bottle. The mouth of the bottle was sealed with rune paper, and there was a flame-shaped object in it, scorching and jumping. That color is like the faint cyan color in ink painting-the color that only the demon soul has. The mortals’ souls are mostly dark or light azure.

Is the soul of the prince.

After the huge scroll was opened, the pavilions and pavilions appeared in the painting, and the sea water was slightly rolled, which seemed to lift up the heavy and magnificent palace. It was the spring where the vertical begonias were blooming. . Her dead relatives appeared next to each other, their eyes flickering, smiling at her money, and she was gentle.

Qin Chuan’s hand flicked, and the painting axis fell into the sea sand together with the crystal bottle.

“The crown prince’s head was cut off for too long, it was already rotten, and I was thrown into the wild. I left this soul useless, how do you love to follow you.”

Fu Jiuyun closed the door, his sleeve flicked over the hole, and the shell immediately returned to its original shape.

“Take a picture of your dreams, and have a good dream! Goodbye, Her Royal Highness.”

Qin Chuan stared blankly at the relentlessly closed door, suddenly realizing that his body strength was gone.

She has never felt like this moment, feeling supremely exhausted and helpless.

People who love her have been pushed away by her, she was originally looking forward to this situation. Just so chic and ruthless, he ignited a soul lamp and died.

“Take a picture and make a beautiful dream!”-A scornful tone, like mocking her as she only knows how to find warmth from illusion, and she starts to escape indifferently when it comes to reality.

She squatted down and hugged her knees, only to feel despair and gray, so tired that she just disappeared into the world.

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Qin Chuan hid in the room for three days and did not come out. The painting had been spread out on the bed. She fell asleep again and again, woke up, and saw her relatives smile at themselves as if they never left. Fu Jiuyun was right, it was a dream that made people unwilling to wake up.

Aman smiled and walked over the tea tray to deliver tea, bent down to look at her, as if to talk to her. She couldn’t help but stretch out her hand to touch it—touched an empty space.

She sighed low.

Given that Qin Chuan had locked himself in the room for three days, Zuo Zichen, who didn’t think much about it, could not help but asked, “What did you say to her?”

Fu Jiuyun was leaning against the window and drinking. His expression was indifferent. He only said, “I didn’t say anything, but I gave her a picture.”

He handed Zuo Zichen a glass, filled him with wine, and smiled lightly: “Thank you, did not reveal the identity of the son Qi.”

Zuo Zichen “looked” at him for a moment, and said, “Why do you have such a big skill, why should you succumb to the Shantou Mountain? Search for treasures for the mountain owner and be his disciple? Your skill should be much smarter than these fairies . “

Fu Jiuyun thought for a while and laughed lazily: “Because I am bored, if you live for so many years, you will also be bored if you keep reincarnating.”

“Of course, there is a key reason.” He took a sip of wine. “The soul lamp is in Kaori, so I have to stay.”

“Soul Lamp?” Obviously Zuo Zichen is very new to this treasure and can’t remember what it is.

“That’s probably it … but finally this kind of life can come to an end. Come, let’s have another drink and drink, and it’s really interesting that someone is accompanied.” He simply handed Zuo Zichen a whole pot of wine and learned The appearance of Meishan Jun touched the pot with him.

Zuo Zichen could not help crying and laughing: “I don’t have such a good amount of wine.”

As soon as the words fell, he felt the seawater behind him tremble slightly. When he looked back, he saw Qin Chuan, who had not seen him for three days, dressed neatly and walked out with a smile. I don’t know what happened to her in the past three days. The whole person has lost a lot, and the slender Ping Ting’s posture is faintly visible.

Seeing that the two of them were drinking by the window during the day or still touching the pot, she couldn’t help but came over with a smile: “Huh? Did you start drinking before the meal?”

Zuo Zichen asked with concern: “Are you all right?”

She waved her hand at random: “It’s okay, I’m just losing weight.”

Zuo Zichen laughed again, and found an excuse to go back to his house to meditate and practice, not wanting to disturb the two of them alone.

Qin Chuan sat down generously in front of the window, took the sip of the remaining wine from Zuo Zichen, and picked a peanut to eat. In Fu Jiuyun ’s unrestricted eyes, he said shallowly, “When do I go to the state teacher?” Accounting? “

Fu Jiuyun stared at her for a long time, and slowly looked away: “When Meishan is free, he has been busy playing hide-and-seek with the war ghost recently, and he will not be able to come for a while.”

Actually had to use Meishan Jun to dispatch, Qin Chuan couldn’t help but apologize, holding a wine pot and praying to the south for three weeks, thanking Uncle Shi for his help.

Fu Jiuyun had to close the window after drinking, was grabbed by her, and asked with a smile: “Are you so afraid to see me?”

“I? Are you afraid?” He asked slowly, and he opened the window wide, put the jug into the outhouse, and then lay on the bed halfway with his clothes, as if sleeping, not taking her as air. A few octopuses were obsessed with his beauty, drilling around in his arms, looking up and kissing his chin, and he was pulled away again and again and again