This witch, please stay

Chapter 85
After going out for a long distance, Xun Mingcai stopped suddenly.

As if suddenly remembering something, he suddenly grabbed the top of his head, only to be slapped away by a small fin.

"what?"

A milky female voice came from the top of Xun Ming's head, as if he was dissatisfied with Xun Ming's sudden interruption.

Xun Ming squeezed the corner of his mouth helplessly, and said:

"You just lie on my head like this?"

Although I agreed with the old man to escort you to Panyang Lake, it's not a problem for you to lie on my head like this!

Furthermore, Xun Ming was really curious about Little Nixiu's "my father" earlier.

In the long river of time, there were many gaps in the "life" shown by the old man. Now it seems that this little loach should be the protagonist in a certain gap.

Being called father by a loach?
It's pretty fun to play.

If it weren't for the superior "knowledge" of the old man, Xun Ming might have wondered if the old man was just a big loach.

Little Niach, who was lying firmly on top of Xun Ming's head, rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and then laughed angrily and said:

"Hey? You, the Loach Immortal, is lying on your head. That's the blessing you have cultivated in several lifetimes, okay?"

kindness?
Xun Ming raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange at first.

The "people" I met recently, why are they more open to each other?

Jiang Sinan, that broken mouth, and then this little loach.

However, Xun Ming curled his lips, and had no intention of continuing to argue with Little Niqian.

To be honest, he and Little Loach didn't even meet each other by chance.

The two "people" have nothing to do with each other except for the benefit transaction with the old man.

Although Xiao Niqian doesn't feel bad to Xun Ming, at least he won't make him hate him, but Xun Ming still has a cold temper after all.

His state of mind, to be honest, is actually very strange.

Just like the yin and yang diagram he often displayed, in the bottom of his heart, a lake of heart condensed like a mirror of the heart, split from it, and the cracks were shocking.

Half of the mirror is as clear as white jade, on which stands a smiling scholar in white, holding a jade fan and a long sword hanging from his waist, elegant and elegant.

The other half is as black as ink, and the mirror surface melts like a half-dry inkstone. A naked figure with an indifferent expression floats in it, only a small piece of body is exposed, and a finger protruding from the ink is slowly turning, as if it is touching some invisible force. thing.

On the two mirrors separated by cracks, a small bridge stands quietly.

There was actually a reason why Xun Ming had been stuck on the bottleneck of forming alchemy for so long before.

And his master smashed his rudimentary form of the golden elixir, so maybe it was with the intention of giving him time to mend his state of mind.

Naturally, I know the miserable state of my state of mind best.

It is clearly one person, but it seems to be divided into two people.

On weekdays, Xun Ming, who seems to be amiable and seems to be quite willing to reason, is actually just the smiling scholar on the "sunglass".

In fact, Xun Ming has been trying his best to suppress the self swimming in the "shadow mirror".

But in the Zongmen, apart from his own master and a few masters and uncles who were close to each other, no one else knew anything about it.

Other than that, there was only that little girl who was thriving and liked to wear ponytails.

The self who seemed to be swimming in ink actually came out several times when Xun Ming was a child.

It's like a little Taoist priest who was overturned with jealousy, and scolded Xun Ming face to face, "There are things born by mothers but not taught by mothers".

Then he was pressed against the wall by Xiao Xunming, whose face was suddenly stagnant, and almost strangled to death.

At that time, there was only a fiery little girl present. She didn't cry, she didn't scream, but she just stared straight at Brother Xun who suddenly seemed to be a different person with her big watery eyes. Talked.

The more he grows up, the more Xun Ming feels the self in "ink", the more difficult it is to suppress.

The him in the shadow mirror gradually emerged from just showing a face.

By now, he had already exposed a small half of his upper body.

In the pitch black ink, a snow-white figure was half naked, with clear lines and an expressionless face.

Since it is difficult to suppress completely, blocking is worse than sparse, so Xun Ming took a more tricky path.

When getting along with others, try to suppress yourself in the "yin mirror" and let the scholar on the "sun mirror" come out to "receive guests".

And when walking in the mountains, or sitting dry in practice, let that "he" come out from time to time to breathe.

Under such a "way of getting along", Xun Ming's pressure has indeed dropped sharply, at least so far there have been no major mistakes.

And as for the practice, whether that "he" will directly make him go mad.

Although Xun Ming was a little helpless, he still had to admit that "he" was indeed more than a step ahead of the "sun mirror" scholar in terms of cultivation.

If they belong to two people and start practicing at the same time, then Xun Ming is almost certain that the self in the "yin mirror" will be able to push the self in the "yang mirror" to the ground and beat him up soon.

But it seems that he is not the only one like this. It seems that people in the world have different faces in their lives. When they are alone, they have one face, and when they treat others, they have another face. When they "treat" different people, they have different faces. Same skin.

In fact, there is not much difference, but his condition is more serious.

And after walking through a long river of time with "Little Fatty", as if he lived another life on someone else's body, Xun Ming could clearly perceive his own state of mind, and the side of the negative mirror suddenly became stronger .

The Xun Ming in "Ink" has already exposed his waist at this time.

Xun Ming had an inexplicable illusion.

Like a fairy's refined and broken feelings, in the end it is the appearance of his own shadow mirror?
Or could it be said that his yin mirror was actually more like a cultivator of immortality?

The old man in the blue Confucian shirt naturally didn't know Xun Ming's state of mind, so he had such an own hand who seemed to do bad things with good intentions.

Xun Ming naturally knew this, so he was just a little helpless at this time, and had no resentment towards the old man.

In addition to the change in mood, an indescribable depression was also entangled between Xun Ming's brows, but he himself only had a very shallow perception of it.

It is the young man who has not lived for twenty years, and suddenly "lived" for hundreds of years. Although he just tiptoed in the long river of time, he was still affected a lot after all.

Xun Ming deliberately concealed the change in mood and the indistinct connection with that old spirit when Jiang Sinan and the others were still there.

It seemed calm and relaxed at the time, but Xun Ming was actually not feeling well.

But so what?
Xun Ming chuckled suddenly, cut off the lingering thoughts, said "Then you stay there", and then walked forward.

Anyway, in this wilderness, no one can see me, and no one knows me.

Let her go.

And as for why she calls the old man Daddy, is she a spirit beast or a monster, what realm is she in... these questions, Xun Ming is suddenly a little too lazy to ask.

She is a passerby, and he is also a passerby.

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I really understand that everyone will be busy on weekdays, but I still hope that everyone can follow up. Reading is very important for the promotion of the recommended position. Bow

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