Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Second
On August 16th, the bright moon is thousands of miles away.
Linghu Zhenzhen had the same dream again. Qin Yuanxi wore a bloody snow-white feathered dress and wiped the blood from her face with her bloody sleeves.
As the more he wiped, he laughed, stretched out his finger and poked her cheek. It was obvious that he was saying goodbye, but he seemed to say the most common words: "Zhenzhen, I won't leave, don't forget me."
Qin Yuanxi, a liar, had clearly left, but she couldn't forget it. She always saw him last in her dreams.
If she must dream, she wants to see something else, whether he tells boring jokes or settles bad debts with her, even if she just stands still, it is better than bloody facelessness.
But he didn't satisfy her once.
The wind blew open the wooden window of the inn, and something gently fell on the pillow. Linghu Zhenzhen felt her shoulders sink, and she put her head on it.
"…What did you steal again?"
She opened her eyes and looked down at the demonic fox beside her pillow. She smelled a very precious fragrance, which was vaguely the most expensive dish in the most expensive restaurant in Donglai City. It must have sneaked to the kitchen to steal it. Why is a demonic fumes greedy and picky? Where did the food go?
Of course, the demonic fox couldn't speak, so he just raised his head, Youlu looked at her with slender eyes for a while, and came over to rub the tears away from the corners of her eyes with the tip of her nose.
Linghu Zhenzhen held its belly and picked it up and weighed it: "You have gained a lot of weight."
At the beginning, I was obviously thin and thin, but I couldn't open my eyes and just got stuck in my arms.
What happened that day? She couldn't see. After Qin Yuanxi's entire body turned into a thunder demonic energy, she was not careful and woke up again in mid-February. Because two divine objects were attracted and shocked in her body, the bones in her body were broken, and her internal organs were even more messy. The master of the Great Vein personally healed the wound, and she still slept for half a month before she woke up.
But she was fine, and it was Qin Yuanxi who had something to do.
In order to fight against the master of the second meridians, he repeatedly let the wind and thunder demonic energy flow throughout his body, and the result was that the smoke disappeared and a single hair could not be left behind. He really turned into a ball of demonic energy fox at his feet.
The master of the Great Vein once said that there was obsession in this ball of demonic energy because it was reluctant to overflow. She understood what he meant, and the obsession would eventually disappear and the demonic energy would eventually leave. But no matter what, the existence of the demonic energy fox gave her great comfort. Before March and her physical strength and spirit were restored, she took it to run to the ends of the world and said that she would walk with Qin Yuanxi.
With false hope, she found a lot of treasures of heaven, earth and earth, and rare spiritual medicines. The fox who was picking on her mouth only ate the kind that nourishes her soul. After sending a message to Zhou Jing, she could receive the spiritual medicines delivered from the Taishang Mai every month, which was said to have been refined by the Master of the Great Mai.
After half a year, it took a lot of spiritual medicine and a lot of delicious food. I wonder if the false soul was nourished, but it became a big circle.
Linghu Zhenzhen looked out the window. The night was still dark. She held the fox in her arms, touching its ears, and murmured: "The fox with green in black is so strange. Can you turn white? By the way, can I give you a name? Choose from the three words Qin Yuanxi. Since you are getting fatter, you will be called Yuan Fox in the future."
Yuan Fox was obviously not satisfied with the name, so he suddenly opened his mouth and gently bit her hand.
The aroma of the most expensive dish in a mouth is even stronger.
Linghu Zhenzhen hugged it tightly: "Don't steal it next time, I'll buy you what you want. Okay, go to bed."
When she woke up the next day, it was already scorching sun. She picked up the sunken leopard skin cloak from the window and greeted: "Yuan Fox, put on the clothes, we are going to visit Mr. Xingzhai."
When the Taishang meridian was recovering from injury, she held Yuan Fox everywhere. But as Qin Yuanxi said, Fenglei Demonic Aura was polite to her and not to others. After the monks of a lineage were stabbed countless times, Lin Ying trembled and sent a small blanket made of black leopard skin, cut it into a cloak style, and after putting it on Yuan Fox, he finally became arrogant and did not stab anyone.
However, it probably didn't like this cloak, and it had to coax for a long time every time. Linghu Zhenzhen shouted twice, and it was indeed buried in the quilt without moving. She leaned over and took it open. This time, the snow-white fox's head was in the arms.
She gasped and looked down at its snow-white body. There was a little emerald green inside, which looked like a fake no matter how she looked.
Linghu Zhenzhen was stunned for a long time: "Can't you become furry?"
Its long tail slowly hit the mattress like impatiently, and its long eyes glanced at her helplessly and disgustedly.
The meaning should be that it cannot.
She quickly put a small cloak on it, looked down at it for a while: "It's better to change back, the white makes you look like a porcelain fox, and you'll be smashed."
Its response was to hit her on the arm with a tail.
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Mr. Xingzhai was still the same. After hearing about the immortal saint, tears streaming like a spring, wet his sleeves most of his sleeves. The next moment, he raised his hand and threw out the previous book, picked up a stack of paper again, sucked his nose and shook his head, "Don't worry, I will change Xiaoyou Qin into a good person."
...What does he mean before was to write Qin Yuanxi as a bad guy?
Linghu Zhenzhen covered Yuan Fox's ears and didn't hear it.
Mr. Xingzhai wiped his tears for a while, stared at Yuan Fox and sighed. Finally calmed down, he flipped through the fact that the immortal saint had just been recorded, and said: "The Soul Deed sounds like an ancient god's magic trick to tame a divine beast. He used the fragments of the soul into the divine beast's soul. No wonder he could be bound by the Soul Deed with the power of the Great Vein Lord. It would be easier for him to pierce half of the soul into it."
He sighed for a long time and suddenly said, "In this way, Si Youguo Si Si Nu will completely disappear from the world and no longer exist. Miss Linghu, can you still have thoughts?"
She touched her eyebrows: "There are only the broken thoughts of ordinary people."
These little thoughts in the sea of consciousness can no longer condense the flying blade, nor can they penetrate into the sea of consciousness of others. On that day, she chose to use all her thoughts to take away the cold air, and the thoughts that belong to Sishi and Sinu no longer exist. Facing the empty sea of consciousness, as if her parents were saying goodbye to her, she would eventually say goodbye to them. Linghu Zhenzhen will have her own unique skills in the future.
The sentimental Mr. Xingzhai's eyes began to turn red again, and he stood up to wipe his tears and said, "You still want to find those treasures of heaven and earth that nourish the soul, right? I have a lost book here, which was left by a herb collector more than two hundred years ago. I will copy it for you."
Seeing Linghu Zhenzhen taking out the money, he waved his hands repeatedly. Before she could speak, she said, "This is the salary given to me by Mr. Xingzhai before, but I couldn't stay in Dahuang for a year, so I will pay you back the money."
Mr. Xingzhai pushed it back again. Not only that, he also took out a pack of gold bars from his sleeve and pressed it on: "The story you told me today is worth a thousand gold. Shutong, please continue to do it, no matter where you are. If there is such a good story, please tell me."
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When I returned to Donglai City, it was already sunset.
Linghu Zhenzhen held Yuan Fox and sat on the roof of the inn to admire the beautiful rays of rays. The sea and the sky were in the distance. She whispered: "When we search all the middle ground, we will go to the Great Wilderness, where there are many treasures and treasures. There are also Yunyu Mountain... Let's go to Yunyu Mountain again, how about?"
Yuan Fox's tail was wrapped around her wrist, and his ears were pointed and scratched her chin twice, most likely because he agreed.
"The fifth brother still talks less," she rubbed her chin against the fox's head. "Now because you can't speak, I'm talking a lot more than before."
Yuan fox jumped to the ground from her arms, and the glow fell on its snow-white and moist body, emitting a layer of extremely beautiful light red. Its dark green eyes looked at her quietly, and she felt that there were thousands of words hidden inside, but when she looked closely, there was only a blank space left.
Linghu Zhenzhen said lightly: "Are you really Qin Yuanxi? You should come to the dream and tell me that you will see you look good. If you can't talk in the dream, just jump a few times and I will think you really haven't left."
It seemed as if it didn't hear it, and it jumped around the roof for a while, then came back into its arms.
That night, Qin Yuanxi still didn't fall into her dream.
Linghu Zhenzhen went to Yunyu Mountain alone and looked at the colorful mountain scenery for a long time.
The tender green leaves of Luanmu were blown over and over by the wind. The sound of rain was shattered. She turned her head many times, but she did not see the young man on the white stone by the cliff.
After waking up, I saw the morning light falling in Yuan Fox's green eyes. It put the tip of its nose over and gently pressed it on her eyelashes.
It seems to be saying sorry.
Linghu Zhenzhen closed her eyes tightly and whispered: "I can't cry. Don't try to make me cry. I'm going to find medicine for you. I'm not afraid of trouble now."
She was going to take it alone as Qin Yuanxi and take it through thousands of mountains and rivers.
There are many places to go together. From now on, you will see different scenery every day, blow the spring wind, drizzle the summer rain, watch the autumn moon, and enjoy the winter snow. The life of monks is very long, and they will be together day and night, year by year.
Chapter completed!