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Chapter 192: The light is red again

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There is no sun and moon outside the window, so I don't know how long it has passed.

It was the same last time in Qingming Cave, but this time it was more chaotic and intense than last time, to the point that it was simply unbearable.

His skin would tremble as it was rubbed by the vines, and when all the untouchable places were under the control of the vines, the whole person was already ups and downs in the turbulent waves, I don't know what happened.

If it was replaced by a mortal body, I am afraid that he would have already fainted.

But in the realm of transcending tribulation, one is that his soul is strong, and it is not easy to faint, and the other is that his body has some ability to recover on its own. These two factors have kept him clear and bright, and he has been tortured for a long time.

Although the rapid breathing and gasping sounds were enough to be disrespectful, he still bit his lower lip and tried not to make a sound.

The vine sent himself to his mouth dissatisfied, he had no strength, he could only let them play tricks, his throat choked, choked, a little uncomfortable.

If it was before, he would have cried again, but at this time, there was only a hazy glint of water in front of his eyes.

He thought, he was afraid that there was nothing left from his body to flow out.

He was turned over by the vine and changed his position. The vines are walking under the clothes, so the clothes are still there, but they will not be taken off. It was originally a material as light as a cloud, but at this time, he was soaked in thin sweat, and even he was ashamed to look at it.

Originally, he was afraid. This was a feeling that was too intense. He didn't want to touch it, and was afraid to touch it.

But after understanding Xiao Shao's intentions, although he is afraid, he will go.

I can't say that I can't wait until I completely sink into this sea of mortals, Xiao Shao is satisfied, and he can listen to a few words from him.

But he has been tricked to the point where he is now, and he has walked back and forth many times between life and death, but his mind is still clear-he looked at Xiao Shao's expression, and he became more and more cold.

I'm afraid it still won't work.

Finally, Xiao Shao got up and walked towards him.

The red candle in the wedding room was made from the refined oil of the merman, and if it did not go out for many years, he saw a person walking behind the flickering red candle in the misty curtain of Ying Chuo.

It was a vaguely familiar figure, but he didn't dare to recognize it.

Xiao Shao put his fingers on his right cheek.

It was cold, and it made him wake up a lot.

The fingertips wandered and moved to the ear, but the action was cold and mechanical, just as ruthless in this person's eyes.

Lin Shu looked at it as if he was back in those days when he was a hamster by his side.

At that time, he was terrified, always avoiding the owner, and then being caught back. Now it's your love and I want to live together peacefully, but I'm still left behind.

The puddle of water that had been in his eyes before turned into two lines of tears, and suddenly he couldn't stop it.

He thought to himself that even though he had been in the world for a while, with the cultivation base of transcending calamity and becoming the pavilion owner of the sword pavilion, his original nature was still a terrified hamster.

This kind of thing has never happened before.

She shed two tears with sincerity, but it attracted Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao's fingertips touched his eyes and wiped away the tears.

Lin Shu struggled for a while, and found that Xiao Shao was standing here, and those spiritual vines were no longer strictly restraining him.

He reluctantly propped up the bed with his arms, sat up, his body was very vain, he swayed, and suddenly fell into Xiao Shao's arms in front of him, and had to grab the front of his shirt to stabilize it.

Lin Shu didn't know how long he had been messed with by the vines, but now his whole body was soft and hot, and when he touched Xiao Shao's cold and strong body, his whole body was agitated.

But he did not leave, but leaned on Xiao Shao like that, took a few breaths, and grabbed his right arm with one hand, his face close to his neck.

As if in a gesture of giving him a hug, Xiao Shao symbolically hugged him back—putting his hand on his waist.

The vines moved slowly, Lin Shu trembled slightly, and the hand holding Xiao Shao's right arm became tighter and tighter, gasping for breath.

However, Xiao Shao was ruthless and unintentional, and Lin Shu also knew that it would be meaningless to continue like this.

Taking advantage of the posture of leaning against Xiao Shao's chest, his right hand flashed faintly, and a sharp weapon with a length of one and a half feet and a dark body with a strange breath appeared in his hand.

At that time, he learned the secret book of Qingming Demon Lord's "Silence". According to the records, Ling Fengxiao collected rare treasures in the world and made three silence needles. If one is dropped, there is one left, but it is to be used on Xiao Shao's body.

His body was clean, and he couldn't get it dirty. The torture on the bed was meaningless. Lin Shu thought to himself that he could no longer be controlled by Xiao Shao like this.

Xiao Shao took resentment as the root, so he was immortal, but he still used spiritual power to control the spiritual power vine.

It just so happens that the annihilation needle is the source of spiritual power and spiritual power.

After this needle, there will be no more annoying vines stalking.

The needle tip was aimed at Xiao Shao's heart and gradually approached.

Xu is that Xiao Shao did not find out, and it went quite smoothly.

But he held the needle of silence, but stopped at the moment when he was about to touch but did not touch Xiao Shao's chest.

He was a little flustered.

Will it hurt

He was no longer a human being, would he be sad if he lost his spiritual power now

In an instant, several thoughts flashed, and I didn't even think about it, but it was reflected in the action. It was exactly that moment, and I paused.

After this meal, he knew that he couldn't hide Xiao Shao.

Like a small animal stared at by natural enemies, he slowly raised his head to look at Xiao Shao, and then prepared for death.

When he saw Xiao Shao's expression, he was stunned again.

Xiao Shao was still the same, and he couldn't see the joy and anger on his face.

He just lowered his eyes slightly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and the candlelight reflected on his eyelashes, casting a shadow.

He seems to be heartbroken, Lin Shu suddenly thought.

He clearly saw Lin Shu's actions, but he didn't stop it, instead, it was like a silent connivance.

The past events of the past came to his mind in an instant, and he remembered a sentence Xiao Shao once said.

Said that there are only two people in the world that can hurt me.

One of them is the queen, and the other... is also self-evident.

It can hurt him, not because of how strong his strength is, but because of love and hate, and the ties are too deep. If the other party insists on hurting him, he can only suffer, there is nowhere to hide, and he does not want to hide.

And what he did at this time... was not the act of hurting him.

The queen had hurt him so deeply, how could he...

He didn't hide or avoid it, did he still have a little clarity in his heart and remember a little bit of the past

Lin Shu's fingers holding the needle of silence trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes, thinking to himself, Lin Shu is such a hopeless person.

This needle can't be stabbed no matter what.

He suddenly lost his strength, and he almost couldn't hold the needle of silence.

He slowly lowered his hand.

The vines that had been static before began to slowly move again.

And he looked at the silence needle in his hand, and he picked it up and put it in front of him.

Thinking of the failure, because of pity in his heart, he still didn't stab Little Phoenix.

After all, he had no way to hurt Xiao Shao.

The vines all over the body intensified, the body's reaction was uncontrollable, the armor and armor were thrown away, and even collapsed, the gasping and sobbing could not be suppressed, the voice was hoarse, and in the endless ocean of desire, the mind was really clear. Obviously.

Suddenly, he giggled.

Slow, but unmistakable.

He raised his head and looked at Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao also looked at him and seemed to be stunned for a moment.

In just this moment, he suddenly exerted his strength and pierced the needle of silence into his heart!

In an instant, thunder roared in his mind, and he was shocked to realize how similar this scene was to that in the mirror.

It turns out that in the dark, is fate really doomed

The dead are nothingness.

With this needle, the previous cultivation, spiritual power, and Taoism were all vanished.

In the previous life, the cock crowing immediately rose, rested in the middle of the night, realized the heaven and earth in the morning, felt the yin and yang at night, and started again and again, day after day. Water droplets penetrate through stones, gather sand to form a tower, and cultivate a super-extraordinary cultivation realm. Is it important

Very important.

But it doesn't seem to be that important anymore.

Far from the mortal world, near the mortal world, out of the mortal world, into the mortal world, the teachings of ancestors, the exhortation of teachers and friends, chattering endlessly.

The heart of the sword pavilion, the exquisite swordsmanship, the ruthless way, if you think about it clearly, it is actually useless.

Borrowing the power of the needle of silence, self-destruction of meridians, self-abandoning of cultivation, and self-abandonment of Taoism. There was blood in the chest, but there was no pain, but something died out in the body, and then disappeared without a trace.

The smell of ice and snow, and the aroma of cold plums, suddenly rushed to my face.

Past events, greed, delusion, hatred, and resentment suddenly surfaced in my mind.

In the moonlit night, I stepped on the snow to search for plums, where the lights were dim, and the shadows were sparsely slanted, and finally I found that branch.

He stretched out his hand, climbed Xiao Shao's shoulder, and then held his face, sending his lips up.

The afterglow caused by the vines is still there, and half of the clothes have slipped, revealing half of the shoulders. When he was in love in the past, he was also coaxed and forced to hold him in front of the bronze mirror by Xiao Shao, so he could imagine what he looked like and what he was doing now.

Confusion is the first to be confused, and then to be infatuated.

If you want to be distracted, you have to be heartbroken.

Today, Lin Shu, who is affectionate, faces Xiao Shao, who is in his heart. He must be heartbroken and confused;

Xiao Shao seemed to be at a loss, and there seemed to be confusion in his empty and indifferent eyes.

Lin Shu touched his eyes with his fingertips and saw the empty look on his face that he couldn't remember anything. He felt cute for a while, wanted to coax him, and laughed. After laughing, the pain in my heart was sore and unstoppable, and I burst into tears.

Tears fell, and out of the corner of the eye, he saw the red candle on the bedside flickering, and the lingding moths fluttered to the fire, and smiled lightly again.

The body is empty, the meridians are so beautifully broken that they can't be put together again, and there is no spiritual power at all.

The vulgar words of the villagers said that if you often walk by the river, there is no reason to not wet your shoes. Thousands of feet of red dust, such a huge world, he was planted like this.

But he also confessed.

"Aren't you awake?" He put his forehead against Xiao Shao's, and said in a low voice, "I... come back to play with you, are you still... still awake?"

The author has something to say: "I hope that the rebirth light of the moon will be red again."

The chapter name is taken from this sentence, from Tang Xianzu's "The Peony Pavilion".