Ye Bieqing's soul power is very strong, and it is not much worse than all of Liusu's own soul power. This swallowing made the grimace turn into a ball, and the face was gone, it was just a ball...
Then it was attached to the mace, slowly disappearing, and there was no sound.
go to sleep again...
Qin Yi scratched his head and looked at Ju Yunxiu, thinking about how to explain this grimace to her.
However, Ju Yunxiu didn't ask at all, because she was exhausted and exhausted, she couldn't hold it any longer, and she fainted completely.
Qin Yi quickly stepped forward, hugged her in his arms before she fell to the ground, and hugged her out of the world.
Looking at the vertical and horizontal passages of the tomb, Qin Yi shook his head. If nothing else, there was actually something in it. For example, the bones buried by Ye Bieqing, as well as the magic weapons he used to use before his death, etc., should be buried in the main tomb, and the protection is very strict. If Ye Bieqing succeeds in Qianyuan, maybe those things are still useful, but they won't be stolen by anyone.
At this time, it is impossible for him to have the leisure to explore the tomb again, and he will talk about it later.
He immediately left this place with Ju Yunxiu in his arms, and once again offered up the handkerchief that he thought he would not use, and sat up with Ju Yunxiu in his arms.
Then he turned his head and looked around: "Qingcha, where is the person?"
Qing Cha stuck out a small head from behind a tree.
Qin Yi grinned: "Little girl still wants to try me, don't worry, I won't forget you."
Qing Cha mumbled twice, then climbed onto the handkerchief and sat: "How do you know that I'm trying to hide you?"
"Just your IQ..." Qin Yi didn't say much, started the handkerchief, and left in the air.
Qing Cha took over the heavy responsibility of taking care of Master, and took the medicine bottle handed over by Qin Yi to feed Ju Yunxiu. Qin Yi squinted, secretly saying that if it weren't for your light bulb, this time it would be mouth-to-mouth medicine...
However, this light bulb is important to guide the way before, and it is necessary...
Qingcha fed Ju Yunxiu the medicine, then turned to bow to Qin Yi: "Thank you, uncle."
This silly salute...
Qin Yi didn't know what to reply, so he simply replied politely: "Thank you Qingcha."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Qing Cha's face turned slightly red again. She lowered her head and pretended to take care of her master. In fact, she just brushed off a strand of hair and tidied up her collar, but she didn't see her taking care of anything.
But it never looked up.
She knows her master too well. She originally wanted to fall in love but was afraid of being swayed. She just lacked an introduction to make her feelings surging. Isn't this coming now? As soon as this matter is over, the Taoist companion will be completed, she, she, the girl in the room, definitely didn't run away...
So even Qing Cha was so stupid to test Qin Yi once, to see if he would forget about the poor Qing Cha just looking at his relatives and seniors...
…
Ju Yunxiu had a dream.
A cultivator refines his spirit, his spirit is stable, and it is very rare to dream. It is only possible to dream in situations such as weakness, accident, serious injury, or surgery.
This time, of course, it was caused by extreme weakness.
She dreamed of her childhood, sitting barefoot under a tree and painting, the master smiled and fell into the clouds and asked herself, "Little baby, you are very talented, would you like to learn to paint with me?"
At that time, Master drew a phoenix spreading its wings, which seemed to be real.
Then again, when he was a teenager, he was already Feng Chu. As soon as the master instructed him to teach the Fa on his spiritual platform, he took away a trace of Taoism when he pulled away.
I was ignorant at the time, I didn't think it was anything, it was almost like pulling a hair out.
The picture quickly turned into the world of painting, "Jiange Women's Picture, this is Wu, Yunxiu Picture, this is Dao, I extracted a trace of your spirituality..."
The face of the once handsome master suddenly turned hideous.
He didn't change his personality after passing the customs, he has always had this kind of thought.
It's just that it's not the time, it's just a subconscious preparation, maybe he still felt that he loved his apprentice at the time.
At the time of the Great Dao, lifelong obsessions were hard to break, and all thoughts blossomed without any hesitation or turning back.
Ju Yunxiu wanted to cry a little bit, but she could be considered to have killed the master.
But there were no tears.
She no longer knows what Tao she is seeking, who inherits the Tao, whose qin and painting are carried forward, and what is she seeking
What do you want... It seems that there are many things flashing messily in the dream, but I can't see it clearly for a while, because I have been attracted by the most dazzling thing among them.
That was Qin Yi's happy smile after he lured out his master.
Then everything else was silent, only Qin Yi's smiling face was real and bright.
No matter what you want, what you want right now is this fellow Taoist who knows each other and is willing to give her secrets and even life for her.
I could feel his embrace before fainting, so warm.
As warm as where you are now.
Ju Yunxiu opened his eyes.
I'm in my own bed now, and I'm used to it.
She turned her head subconsciously to look for Qin Yi's figure.
The first thing I saw was Qingcha's round face, with surprise: "Master, you are awake!"
Ju Yunxiu was a little lost, and was about to ask where Qin Yi was when he heard footsteps behind Qingcha, Qin Yi ran over: "Awake? Let me see if I need to add another pill..."
Qing Cha was too close, with a big face, blocking the blue shirt. Ju Yunxiu stretched out her hand completely subconsciously, pressed Qing Cha's face and turned it aside, she was very happy to finally see Qin Yi.
Clear tea: "… "
Qin Yi's smiling face also became a little twitchy. He sat next to Ju Yunxiu, held her hand and asked softly, "How do you feel? I originally gave you the medicine to calm the mind and protect the soul, but I didn't expect to wake up so quickly. "
"You... are you concocting pills for me?"
Qin Yi didn't know how to answer this, those pills were ready-made. Even if he can practice it.
"Isn't it alchemy?" Ju Yunxiu pouted slightly: "What are you doing?"
"When I was studying that painting, there was chaos in the painting world. He... His desolate soul drifted unconsciously, the sky was gloomy, and it was like a ghostly prison."
Ju Yunxiu didn't want to listen to the content of the painting at all, her reaction was: "You... do you also want that Dao..."
Qin Yi said speechlessly, "What are you thinking? I'm just soaring into the clouds, and I rely on that to prove what the hell is the Dao? Besides, I'm not based on painting Dao, so that gives you a good chance."
"I..." Ju Yunxiu paused, shook his head and said, "I have no way."
Qin Yi was stunned, just as he was about to say something, Ju Yunxiu reached out and stroked his face, and said softly, "Do you just want to tell me this?"
It was you who asked me this... Qin Yi didn't say these words. Now he is no longer the genius who was able to talk about the sky, and now he knows how to answer as soon as his mind moves: "I'm just so happy to see you awake. Say more."
"Then let's not talk about it." Ju Yunxiu's hand became wrapped around his neck, and his voice became softer and softer: "Kiss me, just like in Fenglin that day."
What was that day in the maple forest? It was pressed on top, and the hand was still... uh...
Qing Cha covered her eyes and backed out. Are you in such a hurry, Master
Qin Yi didn't do that, just pecked her on the lips lightly, and whispered: "You are injured, rest first, and everything else later..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a strong surge from his hand, and he immediately fell on Ju Yunxiu.
Ju Yunxiu put his arms around his neck, and his eyes seemed to have ripples and ripples.
"I'm hurt... but it's still better than your stinky cloud..."
Qin Yi was so pressed that he couldn't move, his head was buried in the fragrant softness and almost suffocated. After struggling for several times, he couldn't break free, his hands were still fluttering left and right: "Xian, fairy, please..."
Ju Yunxiu turned over, but instead held him down, kissed his face gently, and murmured, "What do you want me to do?"
Qin Yi couldn't resist this fully blooming woman's style, and was held there in all directions. After holding it for a while, he finally uttered a few words.
"Of course I... move by myself."
Ju Yunxiu smiled sweetly, raised her delicate hands, a painting circle shrouded the two of them, and the clear tea could no longer be seen outside.
I can still vaguely hear the last words: "Little thief, I let myself the first time... I won't."
Uncle Shi responded with anger: "Then I'll come..."
The painting world closed, and the people inside flipped their positions again.
If the strange sound from that night came again, unlike that time, this time it was finally mixed with a tingling sound, which was tactful like a complaint.