"Students" Conspiracy

The one-way imprisonment set up by the Phantom Flame Burning Field can only enter but not exit, and even the Immortal Da Luo can't come out if it is less than 72 hours.

And the Nine Heavens Holy Flame was finally extinguished, leaving only the phantom fire burning continuously.Jing Che was still unconscious, and the person holding her was silent, like a stone sculpture motionless, with an expression of unbearable pain.

Suddenly, he shook without warning, blood surged in his throat, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.When poured on the stone platform, it condensed into black in a moment.

Following his violent movements, the girl slid out of his arms a little bit.Baili Fengjian tightened his arms and lifted her, pulling her back into his arms.Looking down, she saw that her eyelashes seemed to tremble.

The bottom of her eyes was finally relieved, and she leaned over to send her a burst of true energy to help her recover her spiritual power.And just as her breath intersected, her long eyelashes brushed gently over her face like a cicada's wings, obviously thin like a straw floating down, but heavy enough to crush a camel to death.

She woke up before his lips could leave.

Her peach blossom eyes were printed in his eyes, as if he couldn't see clearly through a thick layer of fog.In an instant, he almost fell into the thick fog and forgot to regain his senses. After a while, he straightened up pretending to be calm, his breathing was slightly disordered, and he was speechless when his eyes met.

Slightly brushing his eyelids, Jing Che's gaze focused on Baili Fengjian's body to form a point, and the unbelievable expression on his weak face gradually turned into a sudden realization, and then he pulled out a wry smile, his voice so low as to murmur, like a thorn in the back of a tree. A floating feather floated in the vast sky and earth: "Oh, it's so useless to even dream."

Baili Fengjian suddenly didn't consider the meaning of her words.

The long hair lazily fell from his hands to his knees. Jing Che slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them again. Seeing that this person was still in front of her, she stared blankly for a while, then raised her hand to touch his velvet. The stubble, rough texture is so real in the palm of your hand.Her hands were icy cold covering his face, she said with a dazed expression, "I am really indomitable... I don't want to dream, I have to dream, and it's so real."

Only then did Baili Fengjian realize that she thought she was dreaming when she saw him.Feeling empty in her heart and even quite unwilling, could it be that she has been so disappointed in him that she has decided that he will not come to save her from dire straits?

He thought that a good intention would at least win her forgiveness, but he didn't expect it to be in vain in the end.Aggrieved in her heart, coupled with her pride, Baili Fengjian simply stopped explaining and let her think it was just a dream.The phantom fire behind him pressed against his back, causing overwhelming pain, his sword eyebrows were drawn together, his eyes were fixed on nowhere, and Baili Fengjian pursed his lips without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, Jing Che half-opened his eyes, didn't even say hello, and grabbed his neck suddenly and naturally.Leaning half of her body, she leaned against his chest, her chin resting weakly on the hollow of his shoulder.After a few movements, Jing Che was already panting slightly, weak and soft as if he would turn into a puddle of water at any moment.

"Only in a dream can I not hate you...Master..."

The faint breath sprayed on the side of the ear, and every word and every word could be heard very clearly, as if a fine needle had been poked in the heart, it was not so sharp as to die, but it could make people hurt with precision.He should have accepted that she would hate him, and hearing her say it out was another strange emotion that could not be predicted or controlled in advance.

"That's why you can only mess around in your dreams..." Her voice sounded again, the girl's unique softness was like a pot of mellow wine that had been brewed for a hundred years slowly flowing out of the spout.

She closed her eyes, her lips carelessly wandered past his ears, and bit his earlobe as if venting her anger, murmuring indistinctly.

For a moment, the tearing pain caused by the phantom fire seemed to be overwhelmed by this strange touch, and Baili Fengjian's eyes trembled.The palm on her waist tightened and loosened from time to time, revealing his hesitation.

"Ache, don't..."

At this moment, her lips moved over, covering his lips, and bet back his words.Jing Che closed his eyes tightly, biting his lips without haste, his movements were green and stiff.At first it seemed unbelievable, the tip of her tongue lightly touched his lips and teeth, after confirming that he didn't respond, she was even more sure that she was in a dream, so she relieved her heart and kissed him deeply and intimately.

It's not that he lost his mind and didn't stop her, but that Baili Fengjian didn't want to face the embarrassment brought about by her waking up.He couldn't explain clearly, and he was too lazy to explain. Talking too much would only reveal his guilty conscience.What's more... the scene she saw when she woke up was so subtle.Their relationship has become strange, and if she knows what really happened to them, even he is not sure if she will do something that would rather be broken than whole.

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Jing Che was immersed in his own world, sucking greedily, tossing and turning, finally panting slightly against his lips, and said softly: "Even dreaming is so absurd, can I help?"

"No wonder Master wants to burn me to death..."

She misunderstood that he wanted to burn him to death?His expression tightened, and he even forgot that he should pretend to be in her dream, and couldn't help explaining: "Ah Che, it's not me."

The man in his arms didn't respond for a while.

"Trust me." With a bit of real panic.

Still no response.

Baili Fengjian was puzzled, turned his head to look at her face, and saw that she fell into a coma again at some point, only her blood-colored lips were slightly closed.

He held her head and put his ear close to listen.

"I hate you, Baili Fengjian."

Baili Fengjian's expression froze in an instant, no sadness or joy could be seen, and he maintained that movement for a long time in silence.

Holding her mechanically and protecting her, the meaning of everything he did was erased by that sentence.

——I hate you, Baili Fengjian.

72 hours is as long as a hundred years.The length of time doesn't care how fast the hourglass flows, or how tormented people's hearts are.

From that moment on, she has never woken up since she fell into a coma, and it is unknown if she has sunk into another dream.

Most of the time, Baili Fengjian was enduring the burning pain and stopped thinking, and there were always some blank moments to be filled with random thoughts.

In fact, he was also cowardly and the entrance of the burning field was imprisoned.The sunlight refracted in from the entrance of the cave, hit the stone platform, fell on the half-closed eyes, and fell on the black hair of the girl in his arms, causing dust to boil all the way.

Looking down at Jing Che,

Baili Fengjian stood up unsteadily, hugged Jing Che and walked out.

The entrance of the Phantom Fire Burning Field was already crowded with people, and when they saw Baili Fengjian and Jing Che coming out, their eyes immediately focused on them, and the whispers were noisy and chaotic.

Yu Wenwei went up to greet her first, and asked, "Is she all right?"

Baili Fengjian glanced at the crowd, and Gong Lin was still standing safely in the crowd.He glanced past Yu Wenwei, handed Jing Che to Lu Shenyu who was at the side, and after a few words, he was about to leave.

Yu Wenwei followed up and explained: "The person who stole the Nine Heavens Holy Fire has been found and has been executed."

Baili Fengjian stopped in his tracks, squinted his eyes at Yu Wenwei for a while, then burst out laughing, and said word by word: "You know best."

Then he took a long leg and left.

Yu Wenwei was stunned, clenched her fists in her long sleeves for a while, and didn't answer a word.

***

When Jing Che woke up again, it was already three days later.

There was no pain all over his body, as if he was a lonely ghost lying on a corpse, a strange lightness filled his whole body, as if something important was missing from his body.

Opening his eyes, everything returned to its place, and in front of him was Lu Shenyu's gentle face.

"Ah Che, finally woke up."

"Uncle Lu," Jing Che called a little aggrieved, she always had an inexplicable closeness to Lu Shenyu: "What's wrong with me?"

Lu Shenyu's eyebrows were serious, and she deliberately avoided Jing Che's questioning gaze and looked at the flower arrangement on the window sill.

The second one was the white horse bone sent by Baili Fengjian and two people. It was said that it was the last bunch of this year, and the others had all withered.

He didn't say anything else, but Lu Shenyu also knew that this move was for Jing Che.But he insisted on leaving Jing Che in Jing Yufeng for treatment instead of returning to Yunqin Peak, because he couldn't bear to tell Jing Che the truth himself?

"Uncle Lu." Jing Che was a little anxious.

Lu Shenyu clasped Jing Che's hand, trying to be as tactful as possible: "You know, the power of the Nine Heavens Sacred Flame is overbearing."

"Ah."

"So now... you have lost three of the seven souls... that is, you have lost the sense of pain, smell, and taste..."

Three souls were lost among the seven souls... No more sense of pain, smell, taste... Jing Che was speechless, staring absently at the white horse bone petals on the carved window railing.

The sunlight enters the room along the wooden carvings, and the black mountains and white waters in the distance, and the ink tower are faint.

All the sensuality of the world gradually faded away, only that sentence remained in the bottom of my heart like a bigger and bigger hailstone.

Jing Che pulled his lips, rationally trying to comfort himself that at least he was still alive, but if he tried to speak, he lost his voice for a long time, and finally covered his face, Jing Che buried his face deeply and cried out.

Lu Shenyu hugged her shoulders, comforting her like a caress.

"Why do you want me to live...why..." The sobbing was thick, like snow in the rain, every word was despair.

Lu Shenyu could only helplessly caress Jing Che lightly, no matter how many comforting words he said, it would be better to let it out.Following the long sunlight, his gaze accidentally fell on one side of the mirror, as if it was the face of Baili Fengjian, and he did not know how long he had been in the room.

Baili Fengjian just stood there, the sunlight only spread to his feet, and couldn't extend beyond.His whole body was shrouded in the shadow of the room, as if lost in thought.

All the suffering he had endured for her was completely negated in this sentence.

So why on earth does he do these things?

In a hurry, Bailifeng coughed sharply, bowed slightly, quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and poured a mouthful of blood on his robe.Before it could infiltrate quickly, Baili Fengjian used a formula to clean it up, leaving no abnormality at all.

"Senior brother." Lu Shenyu saw it and called eagerly.

Jing Che raised his eyes at this moment.