When Lu Ling entered the thatched hut, it was unimaginably messy. The ground was littered with all kinds of debris, but the woman in white sat silently at the table. He didn't understand what happened until the only intact teacup on the table caught his eye. Only sighed: "You found out..."
There has never been anyone else in Haijiao in the past, so Qin Jiu can keep repeating the memory of the day he left, never finding any flaws, or maybe he found that he still covered everything up and waited for a day's reset according to his arrangement. This time, however, was different. When the cup of tea that served Qian Ren came into view, Qin Jiu instantly noticed the difference. Seeing them in the flower field through the window, she suddenly understood the truth.
Although the memory of yesterday is gone, the current law is no longer unfamiliar. When she heard his voice, she slowly raised her head and only chuckled, "How did you become like this? I almost don't recognize it."
"I am too fierce after becoming a demon, my son will like this face more."
Even though he answered like this, Lu Ling knew that he chose to change his face when he lost his memory, which should be subconsciously wanting to forget the enchanted Bi Fang. If possible, he still hopes that he who appears in front of Qin Jiu has no connection with Mozun. It is best to be like the original Bi Fang. Although it is a little weird to ordinary people, at least he can live a carefree life every day.
Qin Jiu has always been very keen, and even understands his mind better than Bi Fang, and now he understands after listening to it. After a moment of silence, he only lightly smiled and picked up the snow-white epiphyllum on the chair. There was endless tenderness in his voice. "He is really like you. Although he is a lot more stable, he is a very gentle person just like you at the beginning."
There will never be night here, but the Epiphyllum is permanently preserved by the underworld in its full bloom. Here, only Qian Ren, who has inherited Bi Fang Yuanshen, can do it. They all acted together when they came, and Lu Ling did not find out when this son secretly broke the flower branch in the flower field, and how he quietly and quietly left it in Qin Jiu's residence. Perhaps when he and Zhuge Qingtian were talking witty words to try to ease the atmosphere, Qian Ren had already faintly noticed everything, and calmly chose to face the reality.
His son was so silent that Lu Ling often thought that this child had inherited his indifferent temperament as a Demon Venerable, and probably had no feelings for people. Lu Ling originally thought that in the end, he owed him what he owed him, but he didn't raise him after giving birth to this child. It would be nice to make him happier now that he was making noises. As a result, he still doesn't seem to know his son as well as Zhuge Qingtian.
With such emotion in his heart, he looked at Qin Jiu's smiling face in front of the short-lived flower, and could only helplessly say: "This kid, he actually sent flowers to my wife without telling me."
Xu Shi got rid of the relationship of demonic qi, and now his temperament is much more kind. Seeing him like this, Qin Jiu's eyes flashed with a look of reassurance, but he just smiled: "How old are you to eat your son's vinegar?"
"Because I know you won't let yourself live for him."
One sentence silenced Qin Jiu for a moment. How could Lu Ling not know what she was thinking? This place is so messy because, from the time she found out that the ghost mother was still unsolved, she had been trying to kill herself by various methods, only to find a way to kill herself. Before the night comes, let the ghosts and gods who will eat their sons disappear. It's a pity that, like in the past, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't kill a ghost.
Facing Qin Jiu's plea to kill her in the past, Bi Fang chose to refuse. He would rather use all the means to isolate day and night than let her go. However, at this time, he just sighed slowly, "I didn't tell him that merit can not only eliminate human disasters, but also eliminate heavenly tribulations, so a Buddhist practitioner with perfect merits never needs to cross the calamity to ascend to the immortal world. He Huan gave him the merits, It is to give up his own path of ascension without injury, just to fulfill his stable life."
It is a cultivator's lifelong desire to attain the Tao and ascend. A master who has no blood relationship can achieve this level for Qianren, and he, a father, can't make his son embarrassed. Qin Jiu is his wife, he should take care of her everything, and he should face the reality at this time.
"I'm sorry, Daoman and I finally found the best way to save you, but I didn't choose to save you."
"The man I like and I have the same heart. Even if they are separated by two places, they can still make the choices I want most. Is there anything happier in the world than this?"
Holding his hand gently, until now, Qin Jiu's expression was still gentle, although gentle, but no one could change her mind.
"From the moment I became conscious, all I met were very egoistic people. Everyone can do anything for their own selfish desires, and they can naturally ask others to make sacrifices for themselves. I am afraid that you will become like that too. Fortunately, Bi Fang has always been Bi Fang, no matter if you are an immortal or a devil, you will always rely on your own efforts to achieve everything you want. If you are like this, no matter how many years pass, I will be fascinated by it. "
Qin Jiu hated her father the most when she was alive. He clearly gave birth to her, but he never cared for her. He let others bully and trample her, but asked her to obey his arrangements. In the eyes of that man, She is just an object. From the day she married Bi Fang, she swore that she would never become such a parent.
Therefore, now she is also sincerely saying to him: "Bi Fang, even if you are enchanted, you have not become the person I hate. For this, I am happy from the bottom of my heart."
Bi Fang has always had nothing to do with Qin Jiu. Hearing her say this, he knew that he could not refuse today, so he could only sigh:
"Actually, there is another option. The suffocating energy is only effective for people. If you break away from the human realm and become a spirit monster, you can get rid of everything in the past like me. But your primordial spirit is not as strong as mine, and it may take thousands of years to change shape again. , and may no longer remember everything when he was a human being."
"No matter how long it is, whether I have memories or not, I will definitely fall in love with you again. Only this will never change."
The law knew the result from the time he said the words, and hugged the familiar beauty under the moon after a long absence, "I have matured a lot, and I am not as reckless and bold as before, this time I will wait for you patiently, even if it takes thousands of years. It will also wait until you become a spirit again."
Ghosts and gods cannot be destroyed, but they can be swallowed up by powerful demons, and demons are the strongest demons in the world. Seeing that his soul was slowly fading, Qin Jiu just gently leaned against Lu Ling's chest, as if he had just slept all night, and said to him: "I will try to wake up early, you have to take good care of our son. If you are lonely, Now, don't pay too much attention to your father's majesty, just like when you pestered me, ask him to accompany you more."
"Are you really not going to see your son again?"
Listening to the question in her ear, she hesitated for a long time, and finally shook her head, "No, a mother who is not very familiar has fallen into a deep sleep, he may be sad for a few days, as long as someone is with you, you can recover sooner or later, so that you will be able to recover in the future. better."
Seemingly knowing that she would answer like this, Lu Ling did not ask any further questions, but slowly swallowed the soul of Guigu Shen. The object to be protected was disappearing, and the power that cut off the sky also dissipated. The night slowly invaded the clouds and stayed for hundreds of times. Year's Epiphyllum quietly blooms. As he raised his hand, the ancient scroll left in the Demon Lord's ring spontaneously fell into his palm, unfolded the blank drawing paper, and kissed the woman's forehead, "Qin Jiu, have a good dream."
"It's dark and the short-lived flowers are blooming. It's really good that you came back safely with your son."
Leaving the last sentence, Qin Jiuwei's soul was all swallowed up, and only a trace of the primordial spirit as a fairy painting returned to its original position. However, unlike the beauty under the moon at that time, this time the woman turned her head down. The posture of sniffing the epiphyllum, although in the desolate night, there is a satisfied smile on his face.
Silently looking at the beauty under the moon on the picture scroll, Lu Ling suddenly felt that these hundred years seemed to be just a big dream. He was still the Bi Fangniao who accompanied the fairy painting every day. All the tragedies had not happened, and the world was still imagined. Beautiful appearance, nothing has changed. Only this time, he finally learned to wait, and learned how to deal with loneliness, he will not let his beauty under the moon come to the world again.
Qin Jiu, I will live a good life with my son as you wish, and then, when you come back, we will travel all over the world together.
I am now able to face everything with a very skilled smile.
When the sky changed color, Qian Ren realized something was wrong. Seeing that they hadn't moved for a long time, he couldn't help but push the door and enter. Then he saw the man in purple who was holding the picture scroll in front of the window and looking at the flower field, so he hesitated and asked: " Father, are you okay?"
"There's nothing wrong, we don't want to step into the world again, it's only a few hundred years, and a few laps in the ghost realm will pass. When she wakes up again, it's best for the two spirits to stay together for a long time. ending."
From the moment he heard his footsteps, Lu Ling had adjusted his expression. At this time, he was still speaking in the light tone of the past. He glanced at Zhuge Qingtian who was hesitatingly parked in front of the door, and said with a smile: "Come on, I Teach you how to use Netherland, since you have to be this kid, let's at least make him look good."
Zhuge Qingtian was still a little uneasy, but it was much easier to deal with such an order. Seeing that his expression was the same as usual, he knew that Qianren would not be able to calm down the atmosphere, so he took the initiative to say: "I said, my father-in-law, what are you doing? Where do you hate me, can't I change it?"
Lu Ling has now recovered all his memories, but his temperament has not changed much. After thinking about it, he answered honestly: "Probably, because you are a humanoid?"
Well, the appearance has changed, the name has changed, and the disgust of humans has not changed at all.
Helplessly discovered that this shortcoming can only be corrected by reincarnating, Zhuge Qingtian finally put aside his restraint towards his elders, and responded like in the past: "If I remember correctly, your wife is also a humanoid?"
However, looking for a daughter-in-law when you and your son are in the cold has become an instinct of the law. He immediately raised the scroll in his hand and said proudly: "My wife can be held in my hand, can you do it?"
Seeing that Lüling is so thousand-strong, he knows that there should be no problem. With these two people around, his life will be very lively in the future, but it's okay, although he doesn't like noise, he doesn't hate it.
Now that everything is over, Qian Ren did not ask why Qin Jiu would return to the painting, but only thought that the body of the Demon Lord was still at the end of the blood pond, and seeing the appearance of Lu Ling, he would not use this body again, so he just said: " I'm going to bury my father, so you should fight."
Lu Ling didn't expect this at all. After listening to it, he felt that the situation was a bit strange. He only sighed: "I never dreamed before that I could watch my son bury himself with my own eyes. The world is amazing."
Zhuge Qingtian didn't realize what was happening, but when he heard what he said, his mind moved, and he immediately chased after him, "Wait, Master, you need to dig more holes, anyway, you want to change your body, and give me this body by the way. Buried!"
Lüling has always been a lively person, and when he saw this, he followed without hesitation, "Wait a minute, I'll also move Qin Jiu's body over here. The most important thing for the family is to be neat and tidy!"
"Are you sure you want the whole family to go into the soil together so miserably?"
"Who said that my son is not outside?"
"It's even worse when you say that!"
Their noisy voices came from behind them as always, Qian Ren didn't know if he was deliberately avoiding the past or trying to cheer himself up, but as a serious person, the way he expressed his concern for these two people was really helpless, he shook his head and said: He released the flying sword in his hand.
Feijian Chuanshu has always been used to convey important news. Qian Ren rarely sent letters in the past, so Zhuge Qingtian came over curiously, "What did you write?"
"Inform You Jiang, I will go back after burying my parents and Taoist companions, and ask him to bring the congregation to prepare for the wedding."
The logic before and after this seems to be a bit strong. Are you sure that the sect leader won't think you're crazy
Qian Ren's answer was as plain as ever, but Zhuge Qingtian always felt that this content sounded a little scary, and after thinking for a while, he found the key point, and suddenly said in surprise: "Wait, are you talking about a happy event?"
In this regard, the man just gave him a very serious look, "I agreed before that I will tie you in a sedan chair and marry you. I have a good memory."
Wait, are you serious about those jokes? Although you've always been a very serious person, it's okay to live a casual life sometimes!
Secretly recalling how many times he had provoked Qianren along the way, Zhuge Qingtian suddenly felt a chill behind him, only to feel that there seemed to be countless pits waiting to be stepped on in the future, and what was even worse was that he dug the pits himself. Very happy when.
At this point, he could only think of one way to save himself, and that was to grab the legal order and ask for help, "Father-in-law, give your son a little more of your rambunctiousness!"
The author has something to say: Qin Jiu: Don't move around by your son's side, wait for me to cut the number and practice again.
Law Ling: Son, I will leave you after harassing you for hundreds of years.
Qianren: Master, introduce a booster, urgent, online, etc.
He Huan: Fang Shi, your father has more than a dozen trumpet men who span the three camps, and it will take a minute to upgrade.