Carven Jade

Chapter 40

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After the spell "Boom" hit a big rock, a three- or four-year-old child was blown out on the spot. He wears a blue children's clothes and wraps his head in a round bun with white cloth. He is not fat, but he has a bun face, round and big eyes, and his skin is white and tender, which makes him look a little " The pearl is round and jade is smooth".

But he is still different from ordinary children. He is surrounded by a layer of light blue light, and the whole body seems to be transparent. At first glance, he is not an ordinary human boy.

When Fu Changling saw him, he immediately twisted three more talismans in his hands. As soon as the boy saw Fu Changling's fingertips holding three talismans, he immediately held his head and wailed: "You bombed me! I saved you, You still bombed me. It's not enough to blow me up once with a spell, you want to blow me up a second, three, or four times! You white-eyed wolf! A dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know good people!"

The boy was crying loudly, and his cries echoed throughout the cave. Fu Changling was crying so much by him that he felt a bit like a wicked person. He observed for a while, and when he saw the child, he only knew how to cry, so he hesitated to accept the spell. After waiting for a while, he saw that the boy didn't stop, his body was in severe pain, and he couldn't spend it with the boy, so he sighed. With a sigh, he sat aside and said, "You cry first, let's talk after you cry."

Saying that, he leaned against the stone wall and looked around.

There are white bones all around, blood-red flowers blooming on the white bones, and there is a small stream not far away, the stream is cold and trickling out.

It seems that this little boy is indeed the only one here.

After Fu Changling made sure of this, he lowered his head and began to check his wound.

His wounds had been bandaged and had been treated by someone. He sat down with his legs crossed and tried his luck. He could feel the movement of the spiritual roots, but the Golden Core was empty and there was nothing left.

The moment I noticed this, it was a lie to say that I didn't lose, this golden pill went around in circles, but after all, I couldn't keep it.

The boy next to him cried for a while, and when he saw that Fu Changling was ignoring him, he slowly stopped. He observed Fu Changling's expression and saw that Fu Changling's face was a little disappointed, so he guessed what Fu Changling was thinking, and said carefully: "That, next to him. Flowers, eat some, it might be better."

Fu Changling listened to his words, turned his head and glanced at him, he saw the boy's uneasy expression, he couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you scare me with your teeth and claws just now, and now help me?"

"I see you as pitiful!"

When the boy heard this, he was suddenly a little angry. Fu Changling noticed that the boy was strong on the outside, but he stood up.

This flower looks a bit similar to the Manzhu Shahua on the Su family's sleeve, but it is slightly different from a closer look. Its flower heart is black, with a bit of ghostly air.

Fu Changling thought about it, and then he understood what it was.

It is the skeleton flower. This kind of flower uses people as food and blooms on the skeleton of the human being. Although this flower is evil, it is the same as the flower in the past, and it is very beneficial to eat it.

Yun Ze's spiritual energy is gathered, and there is very little living space for this kind of flower. There is only one place where this kind of flower can grow in a large area. In his memory, there is only one——

"This is Wangu Cliff?"

Fu Changling raised his eyes to look at the boy, who was a little dazed: "What Wangu Cliff?"

Fu Changling was a little surprised: "Isn't this the Myriad Bone Cliff?"

"I don't know either."

The boy shook his head: "I've been here all the time, and I haven't seen anyone else, and I don't know what other people call this place."

"You've been staying here?" Fu Changling looked him up and down and punched him, and couldn't help asking, "How many years have you been here?"

The boy seemed to be asked by him, and started to count with his fingers. When Fu Changling was counting, he chewed the skull flower into his mouth.

Skull flower has a soft taste, with some sweet and sour juice flavor, but it is not unpleasant. Just thinking about where it grew from and taking a few bites, I feel like I can't eat it.

After eating the skeleton flower in his mouth, Fu Changling suddenly felt a warm feeling spread all over his body, which made him feel very comfortable.

This feeling of comfort smoothed out the pain in the abdomen, Fu Changling's complexion was a little better, and the boy finally calculated his age and said happily, "Eighteen."

"You stayed here for 18 years?" Fu Changling leaned against the stone wall, feeling the comfort brought by the skull flower, and looked at him and said, "Why stay here?"

"I don't know." The boy shook his head, "The master put me here and she left. She asked me to wait for her here, so I waited and waited for a long time."

The boy said, his voice a little low: "I don't know when the master will come to pick me up."

"What's your master's name?"

Fu Changling asked casually, the boy was eager to answer, but he was suddenly stunned, Fu Changling had some doubts: "Huh?"

"I..." The boy became frustrated, "I don't remember the master's name."

Fu Changling raised his eyebrows, and the boy said blankly, "She left me for too long. I slowly gained spiritual consciousness here, but I can't remember the past."

"Spirituality?" Fu Changling captured the meaning of his words, "Are you an artifact?"

The boy rolled his eyes and corrected: "It's the sword spirit."

Fu Changling thought it was a bit interesting. The sword spirit who can talk so much without letting him see it at a glance must not be of ordinary quality. He smiled and said: "Where is your body?"

"Hmph," the boy snorted coldly, "you are just greedy for my body."

Fu Changling: "..."

He always felt that something was strange, he coughed lightly, stood up straight, and said with a serious and good-natured appearance: "It's fine if you don't say it, I don't want to hear it."

With that said, Fu Changling looked at the pitch-black surroundings, thought for a while, and rummaged through his precious ring. Sure enough, he found a brazier. He put down the brazier in front of the boy, and rummaged through to find a bed. Quilts, pillows, and some BBQ tools…

After a while, the whole cave was arranged by him in an orderly manner, and it could even be said to be a bit luxurious. He spread a mat on the ground, made it cross-legged on it, took out a lot of seasonings and lined it up, holding a barbecue iron in his hand. Fork, turned to look at the boy: "Can you find some meat?"

The boy was a little dazed, and Fu Changling said seriously, "I'm hungry."

Hearing his words, the boy immediately knew that Fu Changling was going to prepare something to eat, so he quickly jumped up and trotted out of the cave.

Fu Changling sat on the matted floor and began to prepare the seasoning. After a while, the boy came back with a few spirit mice. Fu Changling looked at the spirit mouse and said happily, "Fat and strong."

Said, he carried the spirit mouse to the creek, took a knife from his pocket, and the knife cut the spirit rat's belly very quickly, shaved the hair and boned, washed it in the creek, then forked it on the barbecue grill, and returned. When he got to the stove, he put the meat on it.

The little boy had never seen these things, and stared at it with his eyes open. He wanted to ask and felt that he was losing points, so he looked around and refused to look away at all.

Fu Changling glanced at the child with a sideways smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't seen it before."

The boy hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Then you have a lot of knowledge." Fu Changling introduced, "The things I brought today are not ordinary, such as this fire, which will not be extinguished anywhere at any time, and it is difficult to find such a magic weapon outside. ."

"Then what's its biggest role?"

The child asked curiously, Fu Changling thought about it for a while, and admitted frankly: "Grill and barbecue to keep warm."

The child showed a look of disgust, Fu Changling smiled when he saw his childish appearance, took the seasoning and sprinkled it on the spirit mouse, with a light tone: "If one day, you are hunted everywhere, you will know how important this instrument is. A quilt, a bed, a stove, a jar of salt, these things can make you feel like a person at any time." "How can I have such a day?" The child wrinkled Brows, Fu Changling smiled and didn't say much.

Xiaotong and Fu Changling sat on the side each, the flames burned the spirit mouse meat, the aroma drifted away, Xiaotong smelled the smell, showing a greedy expression, he looked at Fu Changling, coughed lightly, and said awkwardly: "That ,what's your name?"

"My name is Fu Changling," Fu Changling turned to look at him, "what about you?"

"My name is Tan Xin."

Xiaotong introduced himself and said cautiously: "Well, if we introduced ourselves, we are considered friends."

"Forget it." Fu Changling knew what he was thinking about, and he didn't refuse. He responded directly. When the boy got this, he immediately said, "Then you won't give me this spirit mouse, will you?"

"Give it." Fu Changling said with a smile, "If you ask my brother, give it." Tan Xin had no morals, and immediately called Fu Changling "brother". After calling, Fu Changling sprinkled seasonings on the spirit mouse that had passed the test, handed it to Tan Xin, and said gently, "Eat slowly, it's hot."

Tan Xin couldn't hear this, so he gnawed while blowing, and after nibbling a few bites, his eyes widened, as if he had never eaten something so delicious, and he said vaguely, "You are such a nice person, and you do a good job. eat."

Fu Changling smiled and didn't say a word, and began to bite the spirit mouse by himself.

The two chatted while eating, and Fu Changling asked Tan Xin about the situation here.

"There are some ghosts outside. It's not interesting to go out. You can't go to that place if you go far. The ghost king is there."

Tan Xin didn't hide it, so he answered whatever he asked. After eating almost, Tan Xin's attention slowly retracted, turned to Fu Changling, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"I met Dashui, and I just drew a teleportation array, and I came here." "Oh," Tan Xin nodded, "I see that there are two of you, and one of you wants to save you. You let that person choose, that person is chosen. The other one, who is that person? Who is the unconscious person beside you?"

"The unconscious person beside me is that person's master. As for that person..."

Fu Changling fiddled with the fire, and when he mentioned Qin Yan, he paused, and finally said, "He is the person I care about."

"Who cares?" Tan Xin blinked, "Does he care about you?"

"probably."

Fu Changling's voice was very light, and Tan Xin nodded: "That's right, otherwise I won't give up on you."

"He..." Fu Changling hesitated for a moment, then said, "He didn't give up on me either."

"Huh? He doesn't want you anymore," Tan Xin said seriously, "Isn't it still giving up?"

"It's not that he doesn't want me," Fu Changling felt a little headache talking to the child, but he insisted on explaining: "I didn't know him for a long time, and his master passed out at the time, no matter what, he will definitely give priority to rescue. His master. If I didn't save people at that time, he would have to hate me for the rest of his life, so I planned to save his master from the beginning. He also trusted me... You see he told me to wait for him at the end, but he thought I would not dead."

"You are a very strange person." Tan Xin blinked, "You already plan to save people, what else do you want others to choose? You let him choose, he must not feel guilty and miss you all the time?"

"All I want is that he misses me all the time."

Fu Changling spoke very quickly, and Tan Xin was stunned for a while. Fu Changling took a bite of the spirit mouse and chewed it in his mouth. He glared at Tan Xin for no reason, and his tone was a little annoyed: "You think I am him? What am I doing for him? , I have to tell him, he will write it all down, and return it to me one by one!"

"My God..." Tan Xin was shocked when she heard Fu Changling's words, "You are too stingy."

Fu Changling rolled his eyes and ignored him.

After a long time, he didn't know what was wrong, and said again: "Actually, it's better."

"what?"

"Show kindness to others, if you do it too aggressively, the other party really can't let it go."

"It's debt after all."

Fu Changling's eating slowed down.

Tan Xin couldn't understand, Fu Changling looked at the beating flames and said slowly: "There was a man in the past, he was kind to me, he never wanted me or didn't want me."

"So no matter what I do, I feel that I owe him, and I can't figure it out for the rest of my life. Sometimes I think, it would be better if he was a little stingy, order something with me, complain a few words, and I may still feel in my heart. Better off."

"But he didn't."

He didn't say anything, so the moment others noticed it, this kind of feeling seemed like a bitter wine that had been brewed for many years.

*** ***

When Fu Changling was living a home life in a cave, it was extraordinarily quiet on the Wenyue Palace in Hongmeng Tiangong.

Qin Yan gave Jiang Yebai medicine, and wiped Jiang Yebai's hands with a wet handkerchief.

The Jiang Yebai in his sleep was different from the day-to-day. After losing the majesty he used to deliberately forge, at this moment Jiang Yebai was lying quietly, like an ordinary young man.

He didn't have that sharpness, and even brought some approachability, just like the young man Qin Yanchu met many years ago.

Possessing Yun Ze's top swordsmanship, but he doesn't even know how to cook chicken.

Qin Yan held the wet handkerchief in his hand, wiped Jiang Yebai's fingertips, and then heard a call from above: "Ayan."

Qin Yan hurriedly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yebai: "Master, how do you feel?"

Jiang Yebai supported himself to get up, Qin Yan hurried to help Jiang Yebai, and placed a pillow behind him by the way, Jiang Yebai sat up against the pillow, this action seemed to have consumed a lot of physical strength and made him a little tired. Qin Yan brought Jiang Yebai some spirit tea, and he fed Jiang Yebai a few sips. After Jiang Yebai drank the tea, he leaned on the bed and slowly said, "Where's Shen Xiufan?"

Qin Yan paused before saying, "I didn't come out."

Jiang Yebai was stunned for a moment, Qin Yan lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "But don't worry, I think he finally drew a teleportation array for himself, and it may have been teleported to other places."

Jiang Yebai didn't speak. He leaned on the bed and lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Qin Yan told him the situation of the elders in a low voice, and finally said: "You are injured now, you have to be more careful in everything, I will stay in Wenyue Palace recently, in case someone is plotting bad things and harassing Master, I hope you forgive me. ."

Jiang Yebai listened quietly, and after a long time, he said, "I thought you would help him."

Qin Yan raised his eyes, and Jiang Yebai looked at Qin Yan: "I heard what he said at the end. He is Fu Changling, and I have always known."

"Then you still accept him?"

Qin Yan was not surprised, Jiang Yebai used to be a person who was transparent about everything, and Fu Changling couldn't hide it from him.

Jiang Yebai smiled: "I thought you wanted me to accept him."

Hearing this, Qin Yan stayed where he was, Jiang Yebai coughed, turned his head, and looked at the burning Begonia in the moonlight outside the window.

"I know your temperament," Jiang Yebai gasped after coughing, and said with difficulty, "He asked you to choose, this is a debt of favor, where can you owe a debt of favor?"

Jiang Yebai laughed: "I thought that even if you chose me, you would jump with him."

"Come on..." Qin Yan's voice was dry, "That's the plan."

"Why not?"

"Because," Qin Yan looked at the person in front of him who seemed to be stained with frost, and he smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid."

"afraid of what?"

Jiang Yebai's eyes were very calm. He looked at the little apprentice in front of him. In fact, he was not too young, but for some reason, when Jiang Yebai looked at him, he always felt that he was still a child.

As soon as he raised his head, he might laugh, and Tiantian called him, "Master, I want to eat candied haws."

Or when something happened, he would hide behind his sleeves, tug at his sleeves, and shiver.

He hadn't said that he was afraid for many years, but when he came out like this every now and then, Jiang Yebai felt that his heart was being hit hard, he restrained his emotions, raised his hand, and said hoarsely, "Yan Ming, come here. ."

This is the name that he will only spit out when his emotions are extremely exposed.

Qin Yan walked in front of him, Jiang Yebai pulled his wrist, and when the cold palm touched Qin Yan's wrist, he couldn't help trembling slightly. Jiang Yebai paused for a moment, and after a while, he pulled Qin Yan down as usual, and slowly let go, he looked at his hand, hid it, and said in a calm tone, "What are you afraid of, tell me? ."

"I had a dream."

Qin Yan said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed that you died, senior sister, uncle, everyone died."

Qin Yan sat beside the bed and looked at the pear flowers he planted with his own hands outside Wenyue Palace.

"I walk this world alone, I have no friends, I have no family, the people I love hate me, and everyone hates me."

"I miss you every day."

Qin Yan turned his head, he stared at Jiang Yebai, and forced a smile: "I am in a dream and regret it every day."

"Regret what?"

"You don't deserve to die."

Qin Yan's voice trembled: "Before you had an accident, you were about to break through. You told me to let me protect the law for you. But I didn't."

Jiang Yebai seemed to understand something after listening to him, but he still asked, "Why not?"

"Because..." Qin Yan paused, he didn't seem to be able to continue, but after a short pause, he continued, "I thought you were omnipotent."

"You've always protected me, I never thought anything would happen to you. That's the only time you asked me to do something, but I wanted to do something else, and I wanted to see someone, so I asked you, do I have to be there? You said No, it doesn't really matter."

"I believe it."

"But I shouldn't believe it, I should have thought, if it wasn't for the critical situation, how could you tell me what to do with your temper?"

Qin Yan said, and could not go on.

He couldn't describe with Jiang Yebai the grief and despair at the moment when he came back and saw him vanish.

He just stared at Jiang Yebai and said hoarsely, "So, I can't leave. Even if I leave, I have to look after you well."

He couldn't go, he was afraid.

He was afraid that after he jumped into the river, if he had his life and came back, he would repeat the same mistakes as the previous life.

Jiang Yebai listened to him quietly, his eyes moved slightly, as if he wanted to do something, his hand raised slightly, but in the end he restrained and put it down.

He stared at Qin Yan, his emotions moved slightly, and after a long time, he said, "Don't worry."

In his voice was a gentleness that others had never heard before: "I'll be fine. Your dream is just a nightmare. Master is here, and the things in your dream will never happen."

"yes."

Qin Yan's eyelashes drooped slightly. From this angle, this young man, who has always been like a green pines on the cliffs, is actually a little more gentle.

Jiang Yebai's eyes stopped at Qin Yan's slightly lowered neck, seeing that the arc was as elegant as a white crane, his eyes darkened slightly, he raised his hand and lightly pressed it on the quilt, turned his eyes away, and said slowly, "You go first. have a rest."

Qin Yan responded, and after helping Jiang Yebai to lie down, he went to the cubicle.

Jiang Yebai quietly stared at the direction of the compartment, and after a long time, he closed his eyes.

*** ***

It rained all night in Hongmeng Temple, and Fu Changling slept in the cave, also tossing and turning.

According to Tan Xin's words, he has probably guessed that the place where this cave is located is the Wangu Cliff.

The place of Wangu Cliff was almost a forbidden place in the past. There is no record of how this place was formed. I only know that it was about eighteen years ago. It suddenly became Wangu Cliff. Therefore, it gathers 100,000 ghosts, a very yin land, nourishing ghosts, and at the same time, it is easy to have some natural resources and treasures. Therefore, for many years, there have been monks who are not afraid of death to visit Wanguya. But this place is extremely dangerous, even if Fu Changling came to this kind of place during the robbery period, he had to be extremely careful.

But when Fu Changling was nineteen years old, the ghost of Wanguya suddenly disappeared, and since then this place has become an ordinary cliff. Later, when Fu Changling came to check, it was just a little more bones.

Now, according to the time, the ghost of Wanguya disappeared back then, and the initiator is probably Qin Yan of that year.

After Qin Yan obtained the flowers and gave them to him, these ghosts suddenly disappeared without a trace. No matter how you look at it, this matter is inextricably linked with Qin Yan.

If this is really Wangu Cliff, he is really at a loss. This place is dangerous, and he himself has lost the golden core, even if he is still carrying all the magic weapons his father gave him, but the magic weapons will always be exhausted.

The only comfort is the cave where Tan Xin is. There is a natural enchantment here, which exists independently in Wangu Cliff. As long as you don't leave this cave, it is generally safe.

But this barrier cut off the danger and cut off the only connection between Qin Yan and him.

Fu Changling took out the jade pendant that Qin Yan gave him in the dark. It was a round jade pendant with a small dragon with beads carved in the cirrus pattern. The texture was not good, and the carving was quite unfamiliar. Toy.

But such a toy was a spiritual tool forged by Qin Yan's blood.

Then, he gave this jade pendant to him.

Thinking of this, Fu Changling pursed his lips and smiled.

He stroked the lines on the jade pendant, remembering the last moment before falling into the river.

Although he was a little disappointed at first, when he really calmed down, he remembered every detail and every action of Qin Yan, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Because he hesitated for him, struggled for him, feared for him.

Qin Yan may not know it himself, but in his heart, Fu Changling is not a passerby after all.

Thinking of this, Fu Changling couldn't help holding the jade pendant and kissed him twice.

Then he held the jade pendant in his arms and closed his eyes with a smile.

Take it easy.

He told himself that he has a lifetime of patience, slowly grinding a person.

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