Shen Jiuliu held the umbrella tightly in his hand, the blue veins on his hand were abrupt, and he was trying his best to restrain his emotions so that he would not lose control.
He suddenly put away his umbrella, letting the sun shine on him.
For the first time, Shen Jiulu felt the warmth of the sun.
But Xiaoxian rejected this kind of light, and even in the room, she was shrouded in the cool night pearl brilliance.
Obviously it wasn't like this before.
When did it start
Shen Jiuli's body froze, and he remembered that he was caught by Qing Bo and let go by Xiaoxian.
So Xiaoxian's abnormality is probably caused by Qingbo.
Shen Jiuliu walked towards Rong Xian's room with a stride that seemed to weigh thousands of pounds.
Why did he naively think that Qing Bo would really not take action against Xiaoxian, and why did he foolishly keep seeing these anomalies, these anomalies were always obvious, weren't they
Shen Jiuliu's eyes were dim, and his breath was a little unstable.
Did he really not see it? Or turn a blind eye.
Because he didn't dare to go deeper, he deceived himself and thought that Xiaoxian was living a good life as before, so that he wouldn't have to blame himself or feel guilty...
He's a coward, always has been.
Shen Jiulu re-hung the umbrella on the wall. There were still unburned herbs in the incense burner beside the table. There was still an unfinished medical book on the soft collapse. The medicine box in front of the bookcase lay there quietly, as if inside the house. The owner just went out for a walk and will be back soon.
Shen Jiulu walked to the bedside, and lay down on the ground.
The faint medicinal fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, and he moved his neck uncomfortably, as if he felt that something under the soft pillow hit his neck.
He reached out and looked under the pillow, grabbed a roll of bamboo slips and took it out.
This should be a bamboo slip that records medical skills. Xiaoxian loves to read medical books, and medical books are everywhere in this room.
A whole bookcase, the one that collapsed on top, now even has a roll on the bed. It seems that Xiaoxian didn't forget to study medicine even when she was sleeping.
Shen Jiulu's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot, he opened the bamboo slip and glanced lightly.
The next moment, the body suddenly sat up, and the pupils tightened.
He held the bamboo slip in front of him, and the words 'the power of the curse' came into his eyes, but this was not the reason for his gaffe. It was the following five words that shocked him - his own body.
The meaning of these five words was too obvious, Shen Jiuliu shook his hand, and the bamboo slip fell to the ground.
"Replace it with yourself, replace it with yourself." He muttered to himself in a gaffe, and his mind went blank.
Shen Jiuliu took a long time to react. He quickly knelt on the ground and picked up the bamboo slip with trembling hands, and looked at it carefully.
Sure enough, there is a detailed remark after 'replace with oneself': the power of the curse has no solution except for the cursed person. If you want to rescue the cursed person, you need someone who is willing to introduce the cursed power of the cursed person into his body. Suffer all his sufferings for the cursed, and while the spell is being cast, the cursed cannot resist.
Shen Jiulu suddenly remembered yesterday when he was suffering from the pain in his heart. In a daze, Xiao Xian said softly, "Jiu Liu, don't resist me."
Then, he gave up all resistance and let the man transfer all the pain that belonged to him to himself.
Shen Jiuliu held the bamboo slip tightly and called out in a deep voice, "Rong Xian."
He closed his eyes, and called out in a soft voice like a mosquito, "Rong Xian."
Every time he recited the name, his heart ached.
They were of the same clan, but he forgot the past and left all his memories to Rong Xian alone.
Apart from the heart-wrenching pain that recurs once a month, he has been cultivating peacefully in the holy mountain, with no worries about food and clothing.
Rong Xian, however, traveled all over the world at a young age in order to find her enemy.
After finally meeting, he didn't recognize her, but she recognized him at a glance.
In order to save him, Rong Xian had endured so much suffering in places he could not see, and now she has endured the heart-wrenching pain that makes life worse than death for him. That person is just a doctor with a little cultivation, an ordinary weak woman.
How could she bear it, how could she bear it!
The overwhelming remorse and pain drowned him, and for a moment, his heart ached, Shen Jiulu knelt on the ground in a daze, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He kept talking about love, but he kept ignoring that person's sacrifice.
There are obviously many opportunities to ask what the person is hiding, but he just lets the person use the flawed reasons to deceive the past.
In the end who is perfunctory who, in the end who deceived who.
Only in the end did I realize that the only person one can never deceive is themselves.
Shen Jiu left a trace of blood on his mouth and stood up.
His face was cold and unwavering, his white robe was spotless, his body was cold, but there were thousands of years of silent ice and snow piled up between his brows. At this moment, he seemed to have become an immortal that was hard to stay in the world.
He put the bamboo slips away carefully and cautiously, turned around and walked towards the door.
That person has endured so much pain and carried such a heavy burden to leave alone, how can he feel at ease.
He came to the third elder, and said in a tone that could not refuse: "third elder, I'm going to find Xiaoxian."
The third elder looked at the firmness in his eyes, and after a long silence, he asked, "Do you know where to find her?"
Shen Jiulu caressed his chest, and the old purse was quietly attached to his heart. He said, "The death of the clan is approaching, and Xiaoxian will definitely go back."
He must find Xiaoxian, and then take good care of her, so that she won't be hurt any more.
The third elder couldn't let go of the girl who was full of tenderness, he said without any obstruction: "So, you can go, I will bring Linglan back to the sect. As for the girl Si, if she has Linggen, I will also take it with me."
This is not going to leave any fuel bottles for the Young Sect Master of his own family.
After Shen Jiulu explained the matter, he suddenly asked, "If a person suddenly can't touch the sun anymore, why?"
The third elder touched his beard and frowned for a while, then replied: "There are two situations, one is low-level ghost repairers, they will be afraid of the sun."
"What about the other?" Shen Jiuliu asked a little uneasy.
The third elder said in a solemn tone: "The other is poison. Since Sect Master Shen succeeded to the position of Sect Master of Haotian Xianzong, the only time he took action was two thousand years ago."
Two thousand years ago, a catastrophe suddenly occurred in the mortal world.
After countless mortals woke up, the moment they walked out of the house and were shrouded in sunlight, they disappeared like snow without a trace, and those who survived were driven crazy by the terrifying sight.
With the passage of time, this phenomenon spread throughout the Small Thousand Realms, alarming the Holy Mountain.
At that time, Demon Lord Ji Shu and Sect Lord Shen Xi went out with their subordinates to find out the reason. It was only after the two factions suffered heavy losses that they found out that there was a force in the dark looking for something.
In order to find such a thing, they poisoned water sources on a large scale, and the people in the towns and villages who were poisoned showed the strange and infiltrating symptoms.
Rong Xian: The vest of this seat is very strong\(^o^)/~
(End of this chapter)