Three thousand crows kill

Chapter 20 Even with a heart of stone, I still dream of growing old with you

The venomous curse gradually disappeared outside the house, and the three people in the house were silent for a long time.Zuo Zichen moved a bit, stood up and said calmly: "I'm tired and want to rest. You two talk slowly."

Qin Chuan felt that Fu Jiuyun's eyes kept turning behind his back, and the sign was very bad, so he hurriedly put down his teacup and smiled apologetically, "Then...then I'm tired too...so sleepy, go to sleep..."

"Qin Chuan." His voice was not high, there was no sense of threat in his tone, and he was even gentle. Why did he make her want to break out in a cold sweat?She stopped, turned her head and smiled at him: "I'm really sleepy, and I'm just recovering from a serious injury."

Fu Jiuyun waved to her and smiled strangely: "Everyone who got in the way has gone, now we can have a good talk."

She sat back, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, tell me, and I'll listen."

But Fu Jiuyun didn't say anything, just raised his hand and threw the two envelopes to her, and smiled mockingly: "In front of you, the Emperor and I will admit defeat. I will give you what you have always wanted."

Qin Chuan looked at the envelope in his arms in astonishment, and it took a while to realize that it was the origin of the national teacher. He couldn't care about anything else, and immediately opened it for a closer look.

Mr. Meishan was indeed very skillful, he even carefully listed the year when the national teacher was born and who he studied under.

The national teacher is responsible for the ancient blood of the Nanman 24 cave demon clan, the blood of the demon is pure, and he is 50 years old this year.Most likely because he was greedy for the prosperity and fame of the world, he came to Tianyuan [-] years ago and became an unknown priest. His immortal appearance attracted the emperor's interest. He wanted to learn some techniques of immortality, so he promoted him to be a national teacher.

The word about Prince Wushuang's fate is based on a prophecy of Tianyuan Kingdom since ancient times.A few generations ago, a priest predicted that a hundred years later Tianyuan would descend into the son of Wushuang, who would fight a bloody battle in the Central Plains and complete the hegemony of dominating the world.The national teacher must have taken advantage of this loophole, blended and refined his own blood essence with the fierce ghost, and borrowed the queen's belly to give birth to a prince who is neither human nor demon.He himself has the power of a pure-blood demon, coupled with his natural evil spirit, he is more bloodthirsty and good at fighting than others. Who would have thought that Fu Jiuyun secretly cut off his head and even took away his soul if he didn't notice for a while. .

At the end of the letter paper, the countermeasures are written.The demon blood in the 24th Cave of the Nanman is ancient and very difficult to deal with. Even if you cut off its head and cut it into pieces, it may not be able to kill it.Qin Chuan thought of the assassination of the prince that day, and couldn't help but secretly nodded.If you want to destroy it completely, there are two methods. One is to cut off the head and immediately take out the soul. This method was used by Fu Jiuyun to deal with the prince; Trapped, using its body, hair and skin as a medium, curse to kill it.

It is so difficult to cut off the head of the national teacher and take out his soul. After this battle, he is afraid that he will be prepared like a fortress, and he will not be able to get away with it like last time.Only the second method can be tried.

Qin Chuan couldn't help being excited after reading it, and said repeatedly: "Thank you! I know how to deal with him. I don't need you to help me anymore. I will..."

"Qin Chuan, let me ask you, do you have to use yourself to light the soul lamp, there is no room for maneuver?"

A cold question from Fu Jiuyun made her stiff for a moment, she subconsciously grasped the letter paper tightly in her hand, and said in a low voice: "You are right. I have already told you what I should say, Jiuyun, I am very grateful to you Willing to help me. I'm afraid I can't pay you back, so I can only owe it like this... Next, I can really..."

"Even if I will lose my life, you still have to persevere?" asked coldly again.

Qin Chuan's wrist trembled slightly, his throat tightened, and he stared at the colorful fish waving its tail in the coral with wandering eyes, and laughed dryly: "What did you die for? It has nothing to do with you. Don't say it's a death for love." ...Hehe, this kind of thing is quite different from your usual style."

She pretended to be relaxed and made a joke that was not funny at all.

Fu Jiuyun quietly looked at her drooping face, perhaps he had never looked at her so seriously, before, he always looked at her with a little playfulness and affection.This expression made her a little stiff, and she instinctively twisted the belt between her fingers and kneaded it messily.

"So you think so, I finally understand. In fact, I originally wanted to stop you no matter what." He said lightly, "But those beautiful truths can only be moved by outsiders, and I am not qualified Tell you to give up revenge. Let me ask you one last thing, answer me honestly, if I take the soul lamp away again, what will you do?"

Her expression gradually turned cold, and it took a long time before she said softly, "Why bother forcing me?"

He laughed twice, stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "So I have to come to help you, and I don't need you to be grateful. I can't take it away, and I don't want to watch you die at the hands of others. If you really want to die, why don't you die?" I watched you go on the road. But Qin Chuan, your heart is as hard as a rock and steel, which even I am ashamed of."

Even after catching up with her and bringing her to live with her, after so long, to her, it is probably just like the light force of water droplets falling on the bluestone.It's not good to blame anyone, but he didn't catch up with her in her best years.

He turned and walked out, Qin Chuan hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

Fu Jiuyun said calmly: "If it weren't for the soul lamp, there would be no relationship between us at all. You don't need to ask, and I don't need to answer. Isn't this the best for you?"

He walked out the door and never looked back.Qin Chuan sat blankly in the empty hall, the colorful little fish swaying around, and the transparent bubbles fluttered up like glass beads. It was clearly a rare and beautiful sight, but she didn't bother to look at it anymore.

These should be what she expects, someone will always be with her before death, give her the comfort and warmth she wants anytime, anywhere, and then leave neatly when she needs him to leave.Yes, that's what she wanted, even if she was said to be selfish, whatever.

Qin Chuan stood up numbly, and there was already a heart in his chest, but it seemed to be suddenly empty again.He helped her a lot, kept silent, and gave her everything she wanted behind his back.Well, that was all voluntary by him, and it had nothing to do with her. He said it himself, and he didn't need her to be grateful.

She had been looking forward to this kind of situation all the time, until it really came, she stood there and looked at his back, only feeling that she was falling all the time.She is not afraid of death, nor is she afraid of the endless pain that will be greeted by lighting the soul lamp after death.She was just afraid of... afraid of what?I can't tell myself.

Like the day Aman died, or the night when Mr. smiled and closed his eyes, she didn't shed tears, but felt that a piece of her heart had been ripped out. The cold wind made her want to shiver.

Qin Chuan suddenly ran away, chasing all the way to the door, and shouted sharply: "Fu Jiuyun! What do you mean you will die? Tell me clearly!"

The transparent bubble rolled with her movements, and he had already disappeared, maybe he didn't hear it, maybe he didn't want to answer after hearing it.She struggled to run forward, thinking it was silly and wrong, but she did it anyway.It's like knowing that fantasizing that I will live on, becoming a gray-haired old lady, sitting in the bamboo forest with Fu Jiuyun and blowing the wind will never exist, but I still can't help but fantasize.

It was she who pushed him away, and her heart as cold as a stone had imagined such a scene over and over again, thinking that she could accept it calmly.But why does he mention death?Another malicious deception, or another bait to lure her into the bait?

Tired from running, she squatted on the soft sea sand and gasped for breath.The transparent seawater wrapped her tightly, and suddenly there was a wave of dark tide behind her, she hurriedly turned her head, but it was Zuo Zichen who came.

He put his hands in his sleeves, silently lowered his head to face her face, and after a long time, he said: "Don't run too far, go back. He should be back in a few days."

Qin Chuan fell weakly on the sea sand and murmured, "You know he's leaving? Where are you going?"

"It should be to go to the extreme north to find Qingying Stone." He walked over, pulled her up from the ground, and quickly let go, "Let's go, go back."

Qin Chuan followed him back to the shell house, seeing that he had lost a lot of weight, and his face became paler and transparent, and he didn't know what it was like, so he called out in a low voice: "Zichen..." But he didn't know what to say .

But he turned around and smiled, although there was melancholy in his brows, the previous daze and pain were gone, instead, he revealed a real immortal air, and said softly: "Qin Chuan, if you kill the national teacher, you don't want it." Think about revenge again, live a good life with him, and plan for the future."

She forced a smile: "Then tell me what plan you have. Go back to Xiangtuo Mountain and continue to practice and become a god?"

He shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't go back. There are so many mountains and rivers in the world. I have already planned. After taking your heart back, I will leave Tianyuan to travel around the world, seek immortals and visit Taoism, and be a carefree fairy."

It was the first time Qin Chuan saw a real smile on his face, maybe he had already seen everything away.This is also very good, Zuo Zichen has always been smart and kind, instead of entangled in the fruitless past, it is better to be a good fairy.For him, it was liberation and a new realm.

"Okay, when you become a fairy, I will ask you for the elixir." She smiled and told a beautiful lie.

Five days later, Fu Jiuyun came back without anyone noticing. Qin Chuan woke up in the morning and went out for a walk. He saw him walking towards her from a long distance away. When he saw her, he turned around and turned back, striding away.

"Fu Jiuyun!" She yelled, she had never run so fast in her life, knocking down sea rocks and crooked coral like a cannonball, jumping over the railing and desperately trying to catch up.

Chased all the way to the door of his room, but the door made of shells was closed forcefully.Qin Chuan kicked hard and said sharply, "Come out! Speak clearly! What kind of man is hiding behind the door?"

His voice sounded coldly from behind the door: "Does Your Highness have any orders? I have been running all the way, and I am very tired. I cannot entertain you. Please go back."

"Okay, then listen carefully." Qin Chuan stuck to the door, "I only have one question for you. What did you mean when you said that you would die that day? Please explain clearly."

He said coldly: "Oh, I am very grateful for Her Royal Highness's concern. That is just my nonsense. You don't have to take it seriously."

"You don't even dare to come out, why should I believe it's nonsense?"

"believe it or not."

He dropped this sentence, and there was no sound.No matter how she knocked, smashed or kicked outside, he just ignored her.Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly took out the dagger from the cowhide Qiankun bag, and slashed at the shell door one after another, probably trying to poke a big hole out.After a series of bubbles flew across, the closed door finally opened quickly from the inside. Fu Jiuyun stood behind the door frowning and looked at her with a gloomy expression. His voice was cold and tinged with rare anger: "You are too capricious!" !"

Qin Chuan put away the dagger, folded his arms and looked up at him: "Now, let's speak clearly."

"We seem to have nothing to do with each other anymore, what does it matter to you whether I die or not?" He also crossed his arms and laughed mockingly.

She became dumb all of a sudden, and the arrogance of her undue courage just now was blown away by his words.Because she found that his question was very reasonable and very to the point.They have nothing to do with each other at all, they are just working as his maid for a while, and they haven't worked much at all.

Gently comforting her, killing the prince, killing the national teacher, often making her laugh when living together-he can also casually say "I'm happy to do this" to perfunctory.They are not husband and wife, not blood relatives, not even private lifelong lovers, she really has no reason to ask them aggressively.

Perhaps this was another bait he released, as long as he resisted the temptation and tried his best not to bite, he would not succeed.But even a heart made of diamond couldn't withstand repeated heavy pressure, she let out a long sigh, her whole body softened, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I admit defeat."

Biting his bait and hooking his hook, she was too tired to resist with a single finger.

"Is that sentence really just nonsense?" She asked feebly.

Fu Jiuyun nodded: "Well, I'm talking nonsense, so don't think too much about it."

Qin Chuan let out a breath, and a string of bubbles jumped up. He turned to leave, but he suddenly said from behind, "Wait a minute, I'll give you these two things as gifts."

She turned around in astonishment, and saw him throwing a long and thin bundle, which contained a large scroll and a crystal bottle.The mouth of the bottle was sealed with talisman paper, and there was something in the shape of a flame inside, burning and jumping.The color is like the light blue in ink painting—a color that can only be seen in the soul of a demon, and most of the souls of mortals are dark or light blue.

It is the soul of the prince.

After the huge scroll was opened, all the pavilions and pavilions in the painting appeared one by one, and the sea water rolled slightly, and it seemed that there were many gorgeous palaces rising from the ground. It was the spring when the begonias were in full bloom, and the red and white petals were flying all over the sky. .Her dead relatives appeared beside her one by one, with bright eyes, smiling gracefully at her, with gentle demeanor.

Qin Chuan's hand shook, and the scroll and crystal bottle fell into the sea sand.

"The crown prince's head was cut off for too long, it has already rotted, and I threw it in the wild. I have no use for keeping this strand of soul. Do as you like."

Fu Jiuyun closed the door, flicked his sleeve over the hole, and the shell immediately returned to its original shape.

"Take the painting you've been thinking about day and night, and have a good dream! Goodbye, Your Royal Highness."

Qin Chuan stared helplessly at the ruthlessly closed door, and suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was gone.

She has never felt so tired and helpless like this moment.

The people who loved her had already been pushed away by her. She had been looking forward to this situation.Just so chic and ruthless, he ignited the soul lamp to die alone.

"Take the painting and have a sweet dream!"——The disdainful tone seemed to mock her for only knowing how to find warmth from illusion, and began to escape indifferently when she came to reality.

She squatted down and hugged her knees, feeling hopeless and gloomy, and was so tired that she wanted to just disappear into the world.

Qin Chuan hid in the room for three days and did not come out. The painting had been spread out on the bed. She fell asleep over and over again, woke up, and saw her relatives smiling at her, as if they had never left.Fu Jiuyun is right, this is really a dream that people don't want to wake up from.

Aman came over with a tea tray to deliver the tea with a smile on his face, bent down to look at her, as if he wanted to talk to her.She couldn't help stretching out her hand to touch it—it was empty.

She gave a low sigh.

Since Qin Chuan locked himself in the room for three days, Zuo Zichen, who didn't think too much about things, couldn't help asking: "What did you say to her?"

Fu Jiuyun was leaning against the window drinking, with an indifferent expression, he just said: "I didn't say anything, I just gave her a painting."

He handed Zuo Zichen a cup, filled him with wine, and said with a faint smile, "Thank you for not revealing the identity of Young Master Qi."

Zuo Zichen "looked" at him for a moment, and said: "Since you have such a great ability, why do you want to live in Xiangtuo Mountain, search for treasures for the owner of the mountain, and be his disciple? Your ability should be much higher than these immortals .”

Fu Jiuyun thought for a while, then smiled lazily: "Because I'm boring, if you live for so many years and keep reincarnating, you will also be bored."

"Of course, there is another key reason." He took a sip of wine, "The soul lamp is in Katori Mountain, so I have to stay."

"Soul Lamp?" Apparently Zuo Zichen was very unfamiliar with this treasure and couldn't remember what it was.

"Probably that's it... But it's finally over, this kind of life. Come on, let's have another drink. Drinking is really fun when you have someone to accompany you." He simply handed Zuo Zichen a whole jug of wine, imitating Meishan Jun's appearance touched the pot with him and drank together.

Zuo Zichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I don't have such a good capacity for alcohol."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the sea water tremble slightly behind him. Looking back, he saw Qin Chuan, whom he hadn't seen for three days, coming out with a neat dress and a smile.I don't know what happened to her in the past three days, her whole body has lost a lot, and the slender figure of the past can be faintly seen.

Seeing the two of them drinking by the window in broad daylight, still touching pots, she couldn't help but smiled and walked over: "Huh? You started drinking before eating?"

Zuo Zichen couldn't help but asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

She waved her hand casually: "It's okay, I'm just losing weight."

Zuo Zichen was dumbfounded again, and found an excuse to go back to his room to meditate and practice, not wanting to disturb their solitude.

Qin Chuan sat down in front of the window generously, took a sip of the leftover wine from the pot of Zuo Zichen, and picked up a peanut to eat. Under Fu Jiuyun's displeased eyes, he said shallowly, "When will you go?" Find the national teacher to settle accounts?"

Fu Jiuyun stared at her for a long time, then slowly turned his face away: "When Meishan is free, he has been busy playing hide-and-seek with that war ghost recently, so he won't be able to come for a while."

He actually wanted to trouble Mr. Meishan to go out, Qin Chuan couldn't help being awed, and held up the jug to the south and bowed three times, thanking his uncle for his help.

Fu Jiuyun was about to close the window after drinking, but she grabbed her and asked with a smile, "Are you so afraid of seeing me?"

"Me? Afraid?" He asked slowly, and as expected, he opened the window wide, put the jug into the outer room, and then lay on the bed half-dressed, half asleep, treating her like air.Some hairtails were probably obsessed with his beauty, they crawled around in his arms, raised their heads and kissed his chin, and were pushed away by him again and again, and leaned on them again and again.

Qin Chuan couldn't help being amused, looked around, and said softly: "I didn't expect you to have a mansion on the bottom of the sea. You always have some unexpected things. This place is much better than Fengmian Mountain, and I think it is even better than Meishanju and Katori. The mountains are nice and interesting."

Fu Jiuyun closed his eyes: "Really? You can stay for a few more days if you like, and it's okay to live until you're old."

Qin Chuan drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

With a bang, his head slipped from the palm and hit the giant clam shell, making a loud noise.

She didn't smile, but looked down at the jug in her hand. After a long time, she said again: "I thought I didn't care about anything anymore. My heart is like a bird... Hehe, it turns out that I am not that free and easy at all. I was hurt by many things, so I I had to hide behind and comfort myself like this. It seems that I still have fantasies. I have fantasized a lot, such as what will happen to us when we get old, whether we will have children, who the children look like... these are all ridiculous fantasies I used to have fantasies too, but all I was thinking about was Zichen. I don’t know when I started fantasizing and it became you. I despise this kind of non-talking and real woman. I should be hard-hearted and die cleanly. .However, I found that fantasy has turned into expectation, I... really feel ashamed of the people of Great Swallow."

As soon as the words fell, he jumped up like a big bird and hugged her tightly through the window sill.He said nothing.Qin Chuan blinked his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were becoming more and more blurred, and there were drops of water falling down, and he said in a low voice: "Don't say such things as death again. I can't bear it, so I surrender obediently. Heh, in Before lighting the soul lamp, we still have a long time, just think that we are together in this life, no matter it is a few days or a few years. Why didn't I think about it before?"

Fu Jiuyun stroked her hair and cheeks, losing control of her strength, almost crushing her.Hot and alcohol-smelling lips pressed against her, kissing off the wetness on her face, and there was even a tremor in her voice: "Don't worry, I will accompany you in the Soul Lamp, and everyone will suffer together."

She couldn't help laughing, and hugged his neck with her backhand: "The soul lamp can only light four strands of souls, why are you here to join in the fun? Be careful to squeeze it out."

There was no answer, his lips were already covered with the same wine-smelling cherry lips, he raised his hands, and carried her in from the window, sat on his lap, and in the confusion, he still didn't forget to take her Drive the hairtail out of the window, and then close the window tightly, so as not to spoil the atmosphere with some incomprehensible fish, shrimp, crab and mussels.

No one speaks, what should be said, what should not be said, they have already said a lot, and the words are often exhausting and suspicious.Nothing speaks to those buried feelings like matching lips and bodies.All the strength in Qin Chuan's body seemed to be sucked away, and sweet moans seemed to be tainted in her nostrils. She couldn't even believe that she really loved him so much. When did it start?

Was it when he said he would not let go; or was it when he carved his name on the green bamboo and gave her a better fantasy?
She couldn't tell herself.

There was nothing to run away from, they had that long to go, and they would be happy until death took her.

Delicate bubbles kept coming out from between the entangled lips, and when they rubbed against her face, it was numb and itchy. One bubble condensed on her thick long eyelashes, trembling slightly with her.Fu Jiuyun couldn't help pressing his lips together, and the suffocating long kiss finally stopped for a while.

His body was even trembling slightly, he hugged her tightly, panting and buried his face in the hollow of her shoulder.Qin Chuan suddenly felt a change somewhere in his body, and moved instinctively, trying to avoid it.Unexpectedly, his hand tightened suddenly, and he snorted almost weakly, and suddenly bit her neck lightly: "I can't wait. If you are not gentle enough, don't blame me."

What is not gentle enough?Qin Chuan was at a loss, and suddenly his world was spinning. She was picked up, and then fell into the soft giant clam the next moment.The giant clam immediately closed quietly, locking them like a dark cabin.There are even two bright pearls on the top of the clam shell, which emit a faint and clear light.

Qin Chuan suddenly realized something. He was pressing so heavily on his body, hooking his clothes belt with his fingertips, almost impatient, like a thirsty person finally finding the source of water. Disappeared, even unable to tear off the belt, the last long gown was torn apart by him with a stab, and his hot palm caressed her body.

She let out an ah, and once he lost control, she also started to panic, grabbing his wandering hand suddenly, and tremblingly said: "Wait a minute..."

"At a time like this, don't tell me you don't want to..." There was a trace of pain in Fu Jiuyun's voice.

There was still a little bit of clarity in the head that had been burned into a sea of ​​flames, and told him: Wait a minute, listen to her.Don't be reckless, don't be impulsive, you are not those young teenagers.

Then let me be a young boy!He ruthlessly kicked the last sliver of clarity out of his mind, she will be mine, I want her!
The tattered clothes were thrown in a corner, and he held that soft and delicate body tightly in his palms. In such a dim environment with only a hint of light, he lowered his head to find her lips, and couldn't restrain his madness, as if wanting her to Like swallowing, kiss her like this.

Qin Chuan was hot and dizzy, like a piece of cloth being turned over and folded by him.His calm and gentleness was hidden somewhere, and Fu Jiuyun in front of him was a stranger he had never seen before, as if the sky would collapse in the next moment, and he was ecstasy as if he was running for his life before the god of death.

(End of this chapter)