The meaning behind Cheng He's words was already obvious, he wanted to regard Qing Huan as Liang Xue from back then, Qing Huan with a pure yin body was more suitable for that sacrifice than Liang Xue. Even if the final result is a failure, they can still use this woman with a pure yin body as a furnace for cultivation.
Old man Lang bared his eyes and said, "Cheng He, you bastard!"
"Hmph! Back then when I betrayed my master, I was no longer a senior brother with you. I kindly called you a senior brother, but you really think you are my senior brother!" Cheng He sneered. "Tianshu, kill all these people!"
"I told you to run away fifteen years ago, but this time, you won't be able to run away." Cheng Tianshu smiled slightly, his handsome and gentle face was touching, but it was hard to imagine that under such a beautiful appearance, there was a terrifying black heart. darling.
Qing Huan lay on the ground for a while before recovering. This physical body is hers, and it is not hers, but after all, after living in this world as a human for fifteen years, her body has already integrated into this world, and even a little bit of trauma is uncomfortable.
"When the master was still there, he always said that I was not as good as you, how powerful this method is, how smart you are, and you are a hundred times better than me, but, old man Lang, look, is it me or you who are stronger now? "Cheng He sneered, mocking old man Lang. "In the final analysis, you are my defeat! Don't worry, I will kill your apprentice first and keep you, so that you can see with your own eyes how the apprentices died one by one, so that you can remember it better! "
Suddenly, a chuckle sounded, the laughter was soft and sweet, with pure happiness.
It's Qing Huan.
She put her hands on the ground, slowly got up from the ground, looked at Cheng He, and said, "Hey, you really pissed me off."
The smile on his face was still so gentle when he said this.
Cheng He suddenly felt a huge coercion. He suddenly knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, staring at the girl in front of him in disbelief. What's going on? ! how so? !
Qing Huan stepped forward, helped old man Lang up from the ground, then took out the pill made by the senior brother and stuffed it into his mouth, saying: "Master, just watch, I will use the skills you taught me to clean up the house. "
"Little girl is young, but her tone is not small!" Cheng He was sullen when he was insulted like this. He felt that terrible coercion disappeared in an instant, maybe it was just his illusion.
Qing Huan smiled, without saying anything, she glanced at the three senior brothers, and began to draw symbols quickly.
Blood was still used, but it was Qing Huan's most earnest, most concentrated, and most pious time.
Cheng He probably didn't take Qing Huan seriously at all, so he will never know why he failed.
he died.
The moment the yellow talisman turned into a sharp blade and pierced his chest. Cheng He lowered his head to look at his chest, stared at Qing Huan with an unbelievable look, and then fell backwards with a bang, making a dull sound. The evil ways of innocent people died like this.
After it was over, Qing Huan felt that she had exhausted all her strength, she went limp and fell to the ground with a plop. The eldest brother struggled to crawl over, hugged her in his arms, and burst into tears. "Master."
Old man Lang knew what he wanted to say, so he looked at Cheng Tianshu. The other party was standing on the spot because of Cheng He's sudden death. Old man Lang didn't want to do anything, so the second senior brother took this opportunity to take Cheng Tianshu's head. The headless body fell to the ground, dying with regret.
The five masters and apprentices slept in the valley for three days and three nights. When Qing Huan woke up, she was already on the back of the second senior brother. "Brother..."
"Huh?" The second senior brother replied. "Are you awake? We'll be at the foot of the mountain soon. When the time comes, I'll buy you something delicious."
The third senior brother was unusually normal, and said with a smile: "Fifteen years ago, when we were going down the mountain, we picked up Miss Huan."
Fifteen years later, they went down the mountain together. This time, there was nothing more and no one was missing. Everything was perfect. However, it would be even better if Liang Xue was there.
Qing Huan, who was lying on the back of the second senior brother, smiled slightly, and closed her eyes again.
This may be the most desolate but also the warmest life she has ever lived, Qing Huan who returned to Naihe Bridge thought so. In the next few decades, she has been following her master and brother to kill demons and demons everywhere, and to do justice for the sky. They borrowed their life yuan, and they couldn't live for a few years. Qing Huan didn't force it. Although she could, it wasn't her intention.
Even if you can stay, you will have to leave sooner or later. If this is the case, it is better to let everything take its course. Therefore, even after the death of her seniors, Qing Huan still stayed in that world, making the world her home. There is a folk legend that if there are evil spirits, a beautiful Taoist nun wearing Taoist robes and holding an umbrella will appear, and she will help you, as if sent by God.
Before the female ghost Liangxue left, she bowed down to Qing Huan Yingying, but Qing Huan didn't say anything, just watched her leave.
Moze felt that something was different about the master coming back this time, but he didn't dare to ask, occasionally secretly glanced at the bewildered look of the master, Moze felt that he probably couldn't understand what the master was thinking. Even with a human body, he is still a system in his bones, and he doesn't understand the seven emotions and six desires.
In fact, Qing Huan knows that she is strong enough to choose any world to see. But she didn't, because she felt that it was all in the past, and the past was gone, so what's the point of caring about it? It's better to simply let go, in that case, maybe you can still get a good present.
But at the moment...
She closed her eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in an elegant room. There are few things in the room, but they are clean and tidy, and there are stacks of books on the bookshelves. There was a strong smell of medicine in the room, as well as the sound of a man coughing. But the cough was so soft that it seemed to be inaudible.
Qing Huan stood by the bed, she could see the person on the bed, but that person couldn't see her.
who is he
When she was alive, she was deeply attached to and loved the person who gave everything for him, and finally ended up heartbroken and died.
She saw it all. After seeing her dead, he took her body away, and saw him talking to her body every day, dressing her, bathing and feeding her...but she couldn't give any response when she was dead. He also married her tablet, and since then, he has not married for life. And now, he is finally old.
Old enough to die.
Qing Huan stretched out her hand and slowly touched the man's face. He was no longer handsome and handsome when he was young. He was wrinkled and gray-haired, and he kept calling her name.
"Why don't you let it go?" Qing Huan asked.
The man didn't hear it, he couldn't see her, but in the haze, he seemed to vaguely see the girl who called him Brother Jing by pulling the corner of his clothes. So gentle and shy, brave and strong. She has always existed vividly in his memory, but now that she is dying, remorse still floods in like a tide.
I have been an extremely personable minister all my life, calling the wind and calling the rain, but I lost the one I loved the most. From then on, I was alone and never had anyone to accompany me.
"Qing Huan... Qing Huan... Qing Huan..."
Qing Huan no longer touches this person. When she loved him, she really loved him. After being broken by him, she stopped loving him. Now that she sees this person again, she finally has enough courage to tell herself and him, let go, don't do it again Perseverance, all this is in the past.
Everything that has passed will never come again.
The old man on the bed gradually became short of breath. He opened his eyes and stretched out his hands, as if he saw the beautiful young girl again, but this time, she didn't sweetly call him Brother Jing, nor looked at him with tears in her eyes, nor did she call him Master Jing in a heartless manner. .
Still so beautiful, but tough and indifferent. She said: "Yellow spring and green fall, we will never meet again."
Yes, never see each other.
Qing Huan left and never stayed again.
She didn't see that after she left, another faint, almost transparent shadow was also standing by the bed, looking at the dying old man on the bed.
If Qing Huan turned around, she would find that person's face so familiar.
The red flowers at Naihe Bridge became more vigorous. Qing Huan sat in front of the cauldron, slowly stirring the boiling soup with an iron spoon. You see, there are always ghosts coming and going, and it never stops. Naihe Bridge does not stay for anyone, does not solve doubts for anyone, will never disappear, and will never look back. There is no past and future, only the present.
Mo Ze felt that the master seemed to be in a better mood, so he came over to rub Qing Huan's legs in a mean way and act like a baby. This time, he was worried that the master was still unhappy, so he called Ji Guang and Xiao Hei over, and the three little things surrounded Qing Huan. The intimacy, this time she was alone and did not bring anyone, as if she really wanted to They feel uneasy.
Qing Huan patted Mo Ze's head, this little guy will always be like this, he will not grow up or age, as long as she exists, he will exist, he is someone who can stay by her side forever.
"Go and play."
"Master, won't you play with me?" Mo Ze raised his head, stared at Qing Huan, and asked while watching. "Even if you don't look at it, the soup won't spill out, and the heat won't go wrong."
"Mo Ze, check it out..." Qing Huan said halfway, "Forget it."
Mo Ze didn't understand what happened to the master, what did he want him to investigate
Qing Huan didn't speak anymore, just sat there quietly, still slowly stirring the soup, after a long while, she suddenly smiled, and in an instant, it seemed that the whole world became soft.
So open-minded and peaceful. Mo Ze couldn't express how he felt in his heart, but he knew that the master was still the original master, no, maybe even stronger than before. What the hell happened? Just in the world he hasn't been to? And where did the master go just now
If he asks... will he be beaten? !