Cang Ji went down the stairs and went around the bookshelf. Seeing that the attendant was standing by the steps, he raised his arm and let someone change his clothes. He went downstairs through the flowerbed, went to the front hall, swept away the tenderness just now, and turned into a calm appearance.
"When did Mr. Liu come?"
"Go back to the son, half an hour ago." The attendant followed quickly, "Master received the famous letter, and then invited Master Liu to the hall for a while, and it was not until just now that someone came."
Mr. Liu
Cang Ji remembered the letter he had read just now. In the last letter from Chu Lun to Zuo Qingzhou in the tenth year of Tianjia, he also mentioned "Master Liu". Could it be the same person? He wanted to explore his words, but "Zuo Qingri" was silent all the way, thinking for himself.
Cang Ji walked out of the garden and walked through the corridor, then crossed the bridge and descended the steps, passed through a cave door, and entered his father's yard. When the maid waiting under the corridor saw him come in, she picked up a curtain to welcome him in.
Cang Ji stepped into the door, the chatting in the hall was resting, and two men of the same age watched from the host and guest seats together. Cang Ji looked at them through the eyes of "Zuo Qingzhou", and "Zuo Qingzhou" had properly saluted.
"Let the teacher wait for a long time."
The man in the guest seat wore a goatee, put tea down, and said to Cang Ji, "Xi Jing doesn't need to be more polite."
The moment Cang Ji opened his mouth, he heard the "ding" sound of the copper bell and began to shake violently. The foreground objects in front of his eyes even became blurred in an instant, and the twisted surroundings suddenly made a shattering "click" sound. As a result, Cang Ji regained his body, but this strange feeling only paused for a moment, and Cang Ji felt that his consciousness was pressed into his body again, and he was classified as "Zuo Qingri".
Cang Ji stared at the other party firmly.
Jinglin was still "Qianyu", he touched the box again, but couldn't open it because Qianyu lacked interest. Jinglin stood up, took out the book from the bookshelf, flipped through it and put it back. He had no interest in these, but he took it lightly and kept the status quo for "Zuo Qingzhou".
Jinglin leaned against the bookshelf, and when "Qian Yu" was in a daze, Yu Guang glanced quickly, looking for the reason for staying here. But unfortunately, "Qian Yu" just covered his cheeks with a smirk, and went back to the blanket and thought about Zuo Qingzhou.
Jing Lin moved with "Qian Yu", and he felt the excitement and joy of "Qian Yu" personally. For some reason, he felt extremely patient today. Perhaps it was because he had seen the end that he felt pity. The more immersed "Qian Yu" was, the more he sank.
If Zuo Qingzhou's death was as he expected, how should Qian Yu face it? The naive fox lost his love, and his claws must have been furious. Such a fiery love, after losing Zuo Qingzhou's arm to maintain it, will inevitably turn into the hottest hatred. He gave birth to "suffering" because of his love, and his revenge fell from the sky and was bound to engulf everything.
revenge.
Jing Lin recited these two words silently, tilted his head to look at his fingers, and the traces of holding the sword were hidden. He slowly raised his index finger, and in the happiness of "Qian Yu", he was as cold as ice, and the temperature given by Cang Ji just now gradually disappeared.
"Qian Yu" fell asleep, but Jing Lin was trapped in the dark and awake. He sat down under his body, listening to the raindrops rolling down outside, tickling into his heart.
Qian Yu slept soundly, and he became sweeter in the smell of Zuo Qingzhou, like a peach that was only kept in captivity by Zuo Qingzhou, it became delicious and juicy, with an attractive color. Even if Jing Lin's rather elegant eyebrows replace his face, it is difficult to hide the indistinguishable temptation of "Qian Yu". This is the beauty bestowed by the word "Qing", which comes from within.
I don't know how long, just when Jing Lin was also drowsy, he heard Cang Ji's voice going up the stairs. The rain outside was noisy, Cang Ji hugged Jing Lin up, and Jing Lin was able to open his eyes. But Cang Ji was obviously in a bad mood, and Jing Lin was keenly aware of his nervousness.
nervous
Is it Zuo Qingzhou's nervousness or Cang Ji's nervousness
"Qian Yu" wrapped around the neck of "Zuo Qingri", his nose was hot flush on his neck, and he snuggled up half asleep. Jinglin didn't hear a word of the words vaguely spoken, but he also knew that the fox was there. behave in a spoiled manner. "Qian Yu" didn't even want to go down, and was carried down by "Zuo Qingzhou".
It was already dark outside, and Cang Ji walked steadily. He has something to say to Jing Lin, but "Zuo Qingzhou" controls his body and leaves no room at all!
Cang Ji returned to the hospital with Jing Lin in his arms. When he took off his shoes, Jing Lin noticed the weight on his feet, saw Cang Ji's blue veins protruding slightly, sweating down, and looked up at him.
Cang Ji has something to say.
Jinglin was waiting for him to continue, but when he saw that he suddenly loosened up and turned into "Zuo Qingri" again, he expected Cang Ji to be trapped back.
When the pillow fell into the bed, "Qian Yu" hugged "Zuo Qingzhou"'s waist, bit his ear and whispered, "What happened?"
Jing Lin felt Cang Ji's palm on his back waist, and the two were inseparable.
"Things have changed, and the teacher wants me to wait a little longer." Cang Ji brushed away Jing Lin's hair covering his cheeks with his fingers, and traced his eyebrows and eyes, "But in my heart... I always feel uneasy."
disturbed
Zuo Qingzhou feels uneasy? Who did he go to see
Jing Lin didn't wait to think about it, when he saw Cang Ji's eyes close at hand, he leaned his head and kissed his eyes like a cat. Jing Lin knew it wasn't him, but he was still hot in Cang Ji's eyes.
Zuo Qingzhou obviously didn't mention Qian Yu too much. He leaned on Qian Yu's kiss and noticed that Qian Yu got into his arms. He couldn't tell whether he was holding Qian Yu or Qian Yu was holding him. He thought about it all night, but he never said a word.
The two hugged and slept together, but Jing Lin and Cang Ji had no sleepiness. Cang Ji kept pulling back the master until "Zuo Qingzhou" was asleep, and he lightly pinched Jing Lin's waist.
"Liu..." Cang Ji's chest rose and fell, tightly clasping Jing Lin's waist, and struggling to squeeze the words out of his teeth, "Liu... kill..."
Liu
Mr. Liu? Who did Mr. Liu kill
Jing Lin suddenly sweated, and he felt that the bed became extremely heavy, and the darkness like thick ink was spreading endlessly. The demon-like sway of the copper bell rang again, causing the two of them to get goosebumps instantly.
Cang Ji slowly finished biting a sentence: "...kill... Master Liu killed Zuo Qingzhou!"
The sinking bed had already tilted the foot of the bed, and the sound stopped suddenly. The restraint on the whole body suddenly lightened, and the copper bell tinkled briskly, as if praising the two of them.
The two exhaled at the same time, and immediately separated from the entanglement. After rubbing it, Cang Ji's back was soaked!
"Master Liu, Master Liu." Jinglin recalled quickly, "Chu Lun mentioned this person, who is he from Zuo Qingzhou?"
"Teacher, Zuo Qingzhou calls him teacher." Cang Ji rolled over and sat up, seeing that the furnishings were on the verge of being broken, he still felt a little sluggish in his hands and feet, he said, "What does Tongling want to urge you and me to do?"
Jinglin was still lying on the couch, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Master Liu, Master Liu, Chu Lun mentioned this person. Since he is a teacher, why did he kill Zuo Qingzhou? He killed Zuo Qing. Day, he is the other party's person. So how can he kill Zuo Qingzhou?"
Cang Ji sank as soon as he got off the bed, and began to drown into the darkness again. The house was smashed into pieces by the darkness, and the copper bell rang hauntingly.
Cang Ji mentioned Jing Lin: "This guy has become a fine! It wants to use the illusion to swallow you and me!"
The surroundings became more and more cramped, Cang Ji and Jing Lin were squeezed by the bedside, and the darkness had swallowed their feet.
"It won't become sperm." Jinglin was still reading Master Liu, and the copper bells made a mess in his head. He didn't know why he was nervous and sweating, but he guessed that the situation after being swallowed by the darkness was definitely not the case. will be comfortable.
"It's changing its methods. It's dissatisfied with you and me as bystanders. But what do these things have to do with you and me? It forces us to participate in this way. What else does it want to tell me besides these cases?" Jing Linyue said The sooner, "I forgot something..."
The swallowed part of Cang Ji was like a quagmire, he simply stood in it and raised Jing Lin's arms high. He said: "It's crazy, it treats you and me like a play. Haven't you noticed? It mixed these people into a fantasy, and you and I must figure it out to avoid trouble."
"Well." Jinglin couldn't reach the ground with his feet, and he was still thinking about other things in his mind, and asked slowly in his mouth: "What are you holding me for?"
"Let you think about it!" Cang Ji suddenly carried him on his back, "As long as you guess what it wants, it will not continue. I don't want to be Zuo Qingzhou anymore!"
Jinglin was carried almost into the darkness, he said, "No, I can't think of it."
Cang Ji has been swallowed up to his thigh, he said coldly: "I already suspect that it is using the public for personal gain and deliberately embarrassing me!"
If he were to fall into the trap and do it again, Cang Ji would stuff Jing Lin in his arms, whether he swallowed Jing Lin and tore it up... or kissed Jing Lin at the same time.
"If you have offended it, why do I have to start all over again." Jinglin's fingertips had fallen into the darkness, he tried to lift it up, and found that the darkness was like wet sand.
"It's in the end." Cang Ji's voice was blurred, "What answer do you want..."
"I don't know." Jinglin shared the darkness with Cang Ji in this posture of being carried, and at the last moment patted him on the back quite comfortingly, and said, "Zuo Qingzhou is still 'alive' in this scene. If there is no mistake, the next step is to ask you and me to understand how he died... you... take care."
The sediment layered, and the two fell into a broken scene. The swaying sound of the copper bell was reorganized, seeing Qian Yu's smile shattered in an instant, Zuo Qingzhou's figure melted into the darkness. Cang Ji was clearly holding Jing Lin's hand tightly, but as he sank, he gradually felt his hand being pulled out little by little until he couldn't touch it at all.
This damn brass bell.
Cang Ji fell to the ground and woke up. Unexpectedly, this time his body moved with his heart and was no longer replaced by "Zuo Qingri". He crawled silently, and before he moved his hands, he realized that he was chained to the ground. Cang Ji didn't see the mortal chains in his eyes at all, but when he raised his arms, his limbs were weak, and the sea of spirit was frozen.
It's fucking locked again.
Cang Ji was deflated and looked up. The surrounding dim, mottled gray-white walls can see finger scratches in the projection of oil lamps. The stench overflowed from the darker places, the ground was damp, and there were torture racks of various colors.
Cang Ji smelled the smell of blood on the ground, the bitter stench that was already dry mixed with the fresh fishy saltiness, which greatly reduced his appetite.
Cang Ji only heard the sound of his own breathing. Although he did not become "Zuo Qingri" again, he became the body of "Zuo Qingri". He turned over his wrist, which was stuck in the shackles, and saw that the top of it had been rubbed and bloody, and he seemed to have lost a circle.
Cang Ji was a little dazzled, he bent his elbows to prop up half of his body, and noticed that his left leg was weak. He moved the shackles, moved to the rack with a "crash" sound, bumped himself against the bottom, rolled over and dragged his legs back.
But the left leg.
Cang Ji was stunned.
But where did his left leg go