After Hua Yanyue left, Leng Mushi sat at the table until dawn, watching the sunlight appear outside and the light filter into the house little by little. The warm yellow light made her feel cold all over.
She now fully understood why the law said she would regret it.
Hua Yanyue actually told her that if she wanted to be happier, she could take another path. She gave Leng Mushi two pills. The name of the pill was very interesting, it was called the Soul-Forgetting Pill.
It's not a love-forgetting pill, nor a worry-forgetting pill, but a soul-forgetting pill.
It dissolves as soon as it enters water, and is colorless and tasteless. It was once refined by Hua Yanyue herself for herself and Xuanzhu.
But she chose to suffer in this world without any ambition. Xuanzhu made the same choice as her, even though they were destined not to meet each other in their lifetime.
This pill can make Xiao Mian and Leng Mushi never know each other again. It's not that they have forgotten their past feelings, but no matter when they meet, they will forget each other completely as soon as they turn around.
In this way, no matter what fate is about to come, before it happens, they are just worry-free disciples of Taichu Mountain who are devoted to the Tao.
It was bright outside and Xiao Mian knocked on the door but got no response. He opened the half-open door and walked into the room, only to see Leng Mushi sitting alone at the table.
"Why did you get up so early?" Xiao Mian raised the corner of his mouth. A night had passed, and he was still happy because Leng Mushi took the initiative to tell Hua Yanyue and Xuan Zhu yesterday that she liked him.
Therefore, even in such an environment, he felt pity for the dead disciples and heartbroken for the surviving and injured disciples, but he was also glad that he and Leng Mushi were both fine.
Leng Mushi turned her head and looked at him. He was walking towards her in the morning light. The warm yellow light reflecting through the window paper made him feel beautiful and warm, like a dream that was within reach and yet so unreal.
Leng Mushi only felt that her vision was blurry and she didn't realize that she was crying.
Xiao Mian stepped forward in panic, wiped away her tears with his slender fingertips, held her little face and kissed her, and asked her distressedly, "Why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell?"
Leng Mushi closed her eyes, and Xiao Mian caught her eyeballs that were rolling around under her eyelids with his lips and kissed her hard.
"I'll go prepare breakfast for you," he said, turning around and pulling Leng Mushi up, "Go wash your face. What did your master say about you last night? Did you cry for a long time?"
It was at this moment that Leng Mushi crushed the Soul-Forgetting Pill that Hua Yanyue gave her.
Xiao Mian has no soul, what is there to forget
So what if the flowers and leaves of the red spider lily never meet
Even if it turns out to be nothing but an illusion and heartbreaking, she still wants to keep this warmth before she dies.
After all, fate has been too harsh on her. She only has so much in her hands. She will bare her fangs at anyone who tries to snatch it. So what if they are demons? !
Once you have made a decision in your heart, you will no longer be afraid of the unpredictable future.
In fact, she and Xiao Mian have always had the same mentality. Even if there was no such thing as the Heavenly Demon, they had never imagined that they or each other would be able to reach the end of the road one day, ascend to heaven and live together with heaven and earth.
They had originally planned to stop wherever they went, and as long as they were accompanied by each other along the way, nothing else mattered.
The crushed pills fell from her fingertips like dust. After Xiao Mian pulled her to the bathroom, she hugged his waist tightly from behind.
There is a one-year age difference between them. Xiao Mian is about a head taller than her, and his back, which is between that of a teenager and a young man, is not broad enough to bear too much heavy weight. However, Leng Mushi presses herself against him, buries herself in his back, and breathes in his pleasant scent, feeling reliable and warm.
"Hmm?" Xiao Mian pulled her to wash her face, but she hid behind Xiao Mian and refused to come out. "What's wrong? If you don't want to wash, then cast a cleaning spell."
As he spoke, Xiao Mian performed a cleansing spell on both of them. Leng Mushi hugged him for a long time before letting Xiao Mian go to get food and drink.
In the early morning, the barrier of the demon ruins opened again, and the last wave of elders and disciples who entered to rescue also returned.
The team was led by an elder of the Huanxi Sect who was dressed in red gauze but had a sinister look on his face. His masculine aura was so strong that it seemed to almost burst out of his body. Not even the red gauze could hold back his chest muscles and stature. There was also the sixth elder of the Taichu Sect, the Immortal Master Qu Yang.
They were very lucky and suffered almost no injuries, but they still gained nothing and brought even more depressing news: there were more and more advanced demons and beasts inside.
In order to prevent them from advancing too quickly and escaping from the demonic ruins, everyone needs to return to their sect to report and ask the leaders and powerful people of each faction to come out and form an evil-killing formation to kill these out-of-control demons and beasts.
Near noon, several sects met briefly, and then each sect left Wanbo Town with their disciples and returned to their respective sects.
At the same time, the ground of Blood Demon Mountain began to shake slightly. When the disciples of Taichu Mountain were walking towards the sect with the injured disciples, the effect of the Five Elements Pill that Leng Mushi had previously given Xiao Mian was almost exhausted, and the demonic energy in his body began to grow stronger.
Leng Mushi was keeping a close eye on Xiao Mian's movements based on the Kunlun Plate in her hand. Seeing that the demonic energy in his body was rising, she could not wait to return to the mountains, and instead, she and Hua Yanyue made an excuse to go to a mountain to look for spiritual objects and left the team with Xiao Mian.
They settled down in a relatively secluded mountain village. After nightfall, Xiao Mian was knocked unconscious by Hua Yanyue, and Leng Mushi set up the mustard seed furnace.
Hua Yanyue threw all the herbs she had found on the way according to the prescription given to Leng Mushi by Shadow Sect monk Yin Yi into the alchemy furnace, and then she put her hand on the top of Leng Mushi's head, pursed her lips and asked again: "Have you decided? Once you decide, it will be difficult to regret it."
Leng Mushi looked up at Hua Yanyue, then looked at Xiao Mian who was unconscious not far away, and then nodded, "Master, I still want to try. Don't worry, I know when to let go."
Hua Yanyue actually had many words to dissuade Leng Mushi, but she didn't say them in the end. After all, she herself knew her fate but it was hard to admit it. She just couldn't help but said, "No wonder the Shadow Sect cultivators are involved in the taboo of life and death, but they are still able to frequently show their inner demons. It turns out that they rely on this weird method. I'm afraid that if I tell others, it will cause an uproar in the entire cultivation world."
“If you move your soul recklessly, not only will you not be able to achieve immortality in life, but you will not even be able to reincarnate after death,” Hua Yanyue said, “I don’t know why there are so many things in this world that people can’t understand. Why bother?”
After she sighed, she used the spiritual light in her hand to suddenly illuminate the small hillside as bright as day. Several thin soul threads were pulled out from Leng Mushi's head. She bit her lips in pain, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.
Leng Mushi knelt on the ground covered in cold sweat, motionless.
When Hua Yanyue put the strand of soul thread into the alchemy furnace, Leng Mushi suddenly fell to the ground, gasping for breath and trying to stand up with his arms, but he felt that his limbs were out of control.
"Don't be afraid." Hua Yanyue poured her spiritual power into the alchemy furnace and said without looking back, "It will be fine after a while. But if you die in this life, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter reincarnation, but will be buried in the Forgetful River."
This time was different from the last time. The soul threads extracted when refining the Five Elements Pill last time were very tiny and unconscious. Moreover, that was the pill that was meant to save Leng Mushi's life. After she took it, the soul threads naturally returned to her body.
But this time, there were several strands of soul threads visible to the naked eye, which Leng Mushi could sense. She quickly sat up, gritted her teeth, concentrated, and tried to control it.
The Shadow Sect's elixir recipe is extremely strange. It uses other people's soul threads to dispel the evil spirit that one cannot expel by oneself. This way, no matter it is the inner demon or anything else, it can be easily sent out of the body by this soul thread.
But at the same time, this soul thread is entangled in the heart meridian, which means that one's own soul must accommodate the soul of others at all times in the vital area. Therefore, the entire Shadow Sect is extremely united. Because their behavior will inevitably be weird, they never have close contacts with outside sects.
This sounds like it has only benefits and no harm. Even when fighting, they don't need to communicate with each other. They can understand each other's intentions instantly and achieve perfect cooperation.
Therefore, the Shadow Sect has grown significantly in recent years, with sect members visiting royal families of various countries. The Shadow Sect also has countless rare treasures, making it the most luxurious of all sects.
The Shadow Sect monks are connected to each other by their soul threads, just like ships connected together facing a hurricane at sea. They can withstand the strong winds and waves and move forward together. The power of cooperation is infinite.
But the disadvantage is that they are as close as brothers, and if one of them dies, the other one will also have to go through the torture of life and death.
Everyone couldn't help but carry the sorrow and joy of others in their hearts. The cultivation of Taoism is all about meditation and abandoning worldly thoughts. As a result, their Shadow Sect grew stronger, and great men emerged frequently, but they were very easy to fall, and the reason why there were no great men in the world was found.
Leng Mushi got this strange prescription and also got a glimpse of an incredible secret of the Shadow Sect. Naturally, she couldn't reveal any of it, otherwise she would be hunted down by the entire Shadow Sect.
This was clearly written on the pill recipe that Yin Yi gave her.
Yin Yi needed a pill that could seal his moves so that when Ying Sect was fighting, during the gaps between the death of his teammates and the impact on his heart meridians, he could attack without being affected, thus reducing the casualties caused by sneak attacks in the battle.
The reason why Leng Mushi was able to use the Five Elements Pill to suppress the demonic energy that had already entered Xiao Mian's body, who was destined to awaken according to the plot, was not because she wanted to use the spiritual power of the Five Elements Pill to suppress the Heavenly Demon Pill.
It was an accident, because there was a strand of soul belonging to her in the Five Elements Pill.
Although the soul thread had only a very slight connection with her, it was driven by her heart's desire and entangled itself around the outside of the Heavenly Demon Pill, thus avoiding the demonic energy of the Heavenly Demon Pill and coming into contact with the demonic energy that entered Xiao Mian's body when he was scratched, causing the awakening of the Heavenly Demon to become dormant.
And now, in order to continue delaying the awakening of the Heavenly Demon in Xiao Mian's body, Leng Mushi needs to pull the soul thread again to completely wrap up the Heavenly Demon Pill.
But how could it be so easy to extract the soul? Even if Leng Mushi was only extracted a little, as Hua Yanyue said, when the soul thread cannot return to her body in the future, if she dies, she will not be able to reincarnate and be reborn as a human again.
Leng Mushi gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, feeling her soul threads being refined in the alchemy furnace, tempered into strands of silk containing rich spiritual power, and then tied into the shape of a pill.
Xiao Mian lay unconscious on the ground. Leng Mushi sensed her own soul threads. She was almost soaked with cold sweat. In the end, she fainted. Before she fainted, she couldn't help but say to her mother in her heart, "I'm sorry."
I’m afraid that after this, I won’t be able to be your daughter in the next life.
But Leng Mushi thought again, maybe she really was not like her heartless father, but more like her mother. She would actually be able to one day reach such an extent because of the love that she was so afraid of not long ago.
I don't know if this stupidity can bring her the result she wants.
Leng Mushi woke up earlier than Xiao Mian. The finished pill was as crystal clear as glass. Leng Mushi took a few glances at it. The thin threads entangled and flowing inside gave her an indescribable sense of closeness. These were the threads of her soul after being refined.
Just as she was about to put the pill into the mouth of the still unconscious Xiao Mian, she was grabbed by the wrist by Xuan Zhu, who had transformed back into a new form at some point in time.
"Think it over! You can still eat it now," Xuan Zhu said, "Why do you have to go to such lengths for him? Is it worth it? What's so good about him?!"
Leng Mushi looked at Xuan Zhu and smiled weakly, "So what do you think is good about our Master?"
Hua Yanyue is a Danchi. She is not born to be gentle and affectionate. Her temper is as fierce as fire. She doesn't even have a romantic heart and doesn't understand romance at all.
But Xuan Zhu still couldn't let her go, and even used his own body to nourish her and keep her, so that she was almost taking over his position.
Xuanzhu gradually loosened his hand. He wanted to say something else, but in the end no words came out.
He is still a small insect caught in the big net of the world, who can he persuade
"If the situation were reversed," Leng Mushi smiled, pinched Xiao Mian's chin and threw the pill in, "I believe he would make the same choice for me."
Xuan Zhu said nothing. If Xiao Mian had any problems, he would have driven him away long ago. How could he let him enter the Cangsheng Academy as if he were one of his own disciples
But it is true that good people don't get rewarded in this world. Xiao Mian is not even a human being, but a trace of his consciousness can make his junior sister behave like this. Xuan Zhu still feels uncomfortable.
However, no one could help anyone make a decision. Xiao Mian was still unconscious, and the entrance of the elixir automatically turned into soul threads. Leng Mushi closed his eyes and manipulated those soul threads, which drilled into his meridians and finally attached themselves to his inner elixir, tightly wrapping up the traces of the Heavenly Demon Pill.
The moment she opened her eyes, the Blood Demon Mountain, thousands of miles away, slowly calmed down due to the vibrations of the demon general's impending awakening, and everything briefly returned to peace.
Leng Mushi squatted beside the mountain stream in the early morning, scooped up some water with a leaf, woke up Xiao Mian and fed him the water. Xiao Mian was not fully conscious yet, but he obediently drank a lot of water from Leng Mushi's hand.
Leng Mushi and Xiao Mian were the only ones left in the entire mountain. Hua Yanyue, who had come out again, had already left.
Before she left, she said to Leng Mushi, "I feel that Xuanzhu is angry because I extracted your soul thread."
She smiled and shrugged indifferently. Leng Mushi must have thought that they were enemies in the past, but now when she looked at them, she just felt uncomfortable.
We can't even quarrel, who really wants this kind of eternal inseparability
Leng Mushi therefore cherished every minute she spent with Xiao Mian. This state of not knowing the way forward and not caring about the future allowed her to find a long-lost state of mind of calm and joy.
With her and Xiao Mian's level of cultivation, they could not take care of the affairs in the Demon Ruins. They also had the Fangcao Palace to cure the illnesses and save the disciples. She and Xiao Mian were not in a hurry to go back, so they simply bought two mortal horses in the nearest village and wandered all the way back.
It has been more than a month since they came out for training. It is the end of October in the human world, the beginning of winter when the weather gets cold. Last night, Leng Mushi and Hua Yanyue were busy refining her soul thread according to Yin Yi's recipe, and they did not notice the desolation and coldness in the mountains.
But when she and Xiao Mian slowed down and rode on the country path, they felt the chill of early winter.
"The sky is gloomy. Let's find an inn in the town ahead to stay. It's going to snow." Xiao Mian said, "You are wearing too little."
With Leng Mushi's current cultivation level, even if she can't shake mountains and rivers with a sword like an ordinary peak Moon-level cultivator, she can at least circulate spiritual power to resist the cold. She turned around to look at Xiao Mian's serious expression, smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, brother."
"Riding a horse is too slow after all. Why don't we fly on swords and look for the town where the spiritual creatures are? Did the Second Elder tell you?"
Leng Mushi did not turn back when she heard this. The spiritual object was at the foot of Taichu Mountain. This was a lie that Leng Mushi and Hua Yanyue prepared last night to trick Xiao Mian into traveling alone with her.
As for the spiritual object that the Second Elder asked her to find, Leng Mushi asked Hua Yanyue to release it in order to cover up her lie. Leng Mushi just wanted some final time alone.
Thinking of the result of their discussion last night... Leng Mushi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a piece of fine snowflakes fell on her eyelashes, and soon melted away due to her body temperature, turning into water marks.
"It's snowing, brother." Leng Mushi looked up at the gray sky, then turned to look at Xiao Mian and smiled, "I know you are anxious to return to the mountain, but if you accompany me for a while, we can fly on the sword quickly, and perhaps we can catch up with the disciples who are injured and cannot ride the magic weapons."
Before Xiao Mian could say anything, Leng Mushi pouted and said, "I just want to walk alone with my brother for a while. In fact, I lied to you about looking for spiritual objects. My master never said that."
Leng Mushi knew Xiao Mian's character and knew that he was anxious to return to the mountain to help, but they were "too busy to take care of themselves" right now, so when Leng Mushi saw that he looked embarrassed, she simply told him the truth.
"It was me who asked Master to leave first, brother." Leng Mushi turned his horse's head and walked to Xiao Mian's side.
The light snow had begun to fall in small and dense pieces. She smiled so hard that her nose turned red, and her eyes were pure without a trace of gloom.
She acted coquettishly towards Xiao Mian, "We have finally survived in the Demon Clan's ruins. I want to stay with you for a while. We are also heading towards Taichu Mountain, following the other disciples who are returning to the mountain. We won't delay anything. It's rare that Master agrees..."
When she said this, Xiao Mian pursed his lips and thought about following the disciples. Those with minor injuries would ride on immortal instruments, while those with serious injuries would ride on mortal carriages. They would go in batches anyway, so it would not really matter whether he could follow them or not.
Xiao Mian was riding on a horse, and the two horses were rubbing their ears against each other, so they were very close, very close.
He leaned over and brushed away the snow on Leng Mushi's head, then put her hood on. "Okay, whatever you say."
Leng Mushi smiled sweetly, and the two of them ran towards the nearest town in the falling snow. Before sunset, they reached the nearest town. They did not put up a barrier against the snow, so their hair and cloaks were a little wet. They dismounted at an inn, handed the horses to the waiter, and walked into the lobby amidst the cold wind and snow foam.
"Two rooms upstairs." When Xiao Mian took out the storage bag, Leng Mushi covered her face with the hood, leaving only a pair of extremely smart eyes. She met the gentle gaze of the old shopkeeper, then pressed her fingers on the two keys on the table and slowly pushed one back.
"One room." Leng Mushi said, wrapped in her hood.
Xiao Mian froze in his action of giving the money, and his ears turned red. He was about to speak when Leng Mushi twisted his thigh. He cried out in pain, and the old shopkeeper narrowed his cloudy but kind eyes, took away a key, and collected the money for the upper room.
Xiao Mian scratched his ears and cheeks with a stiff back. He took a key and went upstairs with Leng Mushi, who wrapped herself up so that only her eyes were exposed. Although the two of them had lived together before and had done some intimate things, renting a room when they were away from home always gave people a different feeling.
It seems... it seems like they are going to do something extraordinary.
Xiao forced himself to open the door calmly, but Leng Mushi bumped into him from behind, causing him to stagger towards the door.
The door was closed, Leng Mushi took off her cloak, and said calmly: "Brother, we'd better not separate when we're out. What if this inn is opened by Painted Skin?"
After sucking Leng Mushi's blood and recovering, Fen Lian, who was given to Hua Yanyue by Leng Mushi, inexplicably sensed that her master was calling her.
But this feeling soon disappeared.
Because Leng Mushi was already sitting there drinking tea with a blank look on his face, without any sneaky behavior.
On the contrary, Xiao Mian, who had uncontrollably thought of something wrong before, felt even more angry and blamed himself for having such dirty thoughts. Although a man and a woman were alone in a room and they were a couple, hadn't they gotten along very naturally and warmly during the many days they had spent in the valley before
Xiao Mian smiled and quickly returned to normal, going to prepare food for the two of them. After that, he was very busy, cleaning the coat that Leng Mushi had taken off, and making the bed and the quilt. He was gentle and considerate like a virtuous wife.
But Leng Mushi was not the good person Xiao Mian thought she was. When she pushed back a key, if she had nothing to hide, she would not have wrapped herself up in such darkness like those people from Shadow Sect.
So in the middle of the night, Leng Mushi saw Xiao Mian sitting cross-legged in meditation, and asked the waiter for bath water. Halfway through his bath, he cried "Ouch" and pushed the screen down.
"Brother, can you come and help me?" Leng Mushi lay on the edge of the bathtub with half of her face buried in the water. There was nothing to soak in. She squatted in the bathtub with her eyes and the upper half of her head exposed, turning around following Xiao Mian's long legs.
Xiao Mian did not doubt him, and walked over without looking away. He quickly lifted up the screen, and used the cleaning technique to fix Leng Mushi's wet clothes that had fallen to the ground, and hung them on the screen carefully, and reminded her, "Come out when the water gets cold. You've been washing for a long time, don't catch a cold."
Then just as he was about to leave, Leng Mushi suddenly stood up.
Xiao Mian: ... He didn't look at her on purpose, but Leng Mushi stood up so suddenly! He turned around subconsciously!
He quickly turned his eyes away, and his whole body felt as hot as the hot water in the bathtub that was emitting white steam.
He quickly apologized, "I'm sorry... I'll be out right now."
Once he came here, he fell into Leng Mushi's trap. It was not so easy to leave. Leng Mushi quickly stepped out of the bathtub, took the clothes, and stopped Xiao Mian in this narrow and simple bathroom with a screen.
She only had her clothes draped over her shoulders, just an outer robe, and she didn't even pull it in front of her as she just hugged Xiao Mian.
Xiao Mian's breathing was suffocated, and the water stains on Leng Mushi's body soon seeped through his clothes and wet Xiao Mian's body.
Both of them were breathing abnormally.
Leng Mushi tightened her hands around Xiao Mian's waist, and when Xiao Mian raised his hands, not knowing where to put them, she raised her head against his chin. Her wet long hair and her red eyebrows made her look like a tempting drowning water ghost.
She said, "Brother, only when yin and yang come together can one lose the primordial yang and primordial yin. Have you read the storybook?"
"What...what?" What story
Xiao Mian's entire body was numb, and even his lips were difficult to use.
"Actually..." Leng Mushi said. She didn't know when Xiao Mian's waist belt had been grabbed by her. She threw it far away and it fell beside the bathtub.
"In fact, we still have many ways to make each other happy." Leng Mushi pushed aside Xiao Mian's clothes and kissed the blood-colored toad blood on his heart.
"People say that love is short," she said softly, coaxingly, "Let's all give it a try."
I haven't read the storybook... Before Xiao Mian could say anything, Leng Mushi hugged him and pushed him to the bathtub.
The tub was barely big enough for two people and was so crowded that they couldn't even leave each other. The water was overflowing and the floating robes covered everything under the water.
In this small world, there was only steam rising from the room and the sound of water falling from the bathtub.
Xiao Mian felt that this was not a bathtub, but a cauldron that could cook people alive. He became a frog in the pot waiting to be boiled. He didn't feel the heat at first, but when he realized it, his skin and flesh were already rotten and his internal organs were cooked. He no longer had the strength to jump up and escape, and could only roll around in the boiling water.
In the middle of the night, the two of them were lying on the bed. Xiao Mian hugged Leng Mushi tightly and apologized, "I couldn't control myself. I'm sorry... I hurt you."
Leng Mushi was strangled by him and couldn't breathe, feeling helpless.
After a while, she let out a long breath and said, "My legs are just a little red, I'm not hurt anywhere. After all, I'm at the peak of the Moon Stage. The redness will only last for a short while. It will disappear on its own if you stop. But if you keep strangling my neck, I might die."
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