Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The green mountains are silent and leisurely, the mulberry clouds are traceless and intoxicating in the cold abyss.

The wooden sails on the water are still very fast. In the morning, we return to the town, and in the evening, we enter the cold abyss.

Thousands of sails are competing beside the cold abyss!

There are obviously many more boats in Yuanhan Ferry than in Guitu Town, and although there are also many boats here, they are not flower boats, but fishing boats, passenger ships, cargo ships, and merchant ships. Some are big, some are small, some are new, and some are old. At a glance, the wide river surface is staggered and orderly, like rows of houses!

Although Gongsun Qingyu and Shen Yichen would not get drunk, they were a little dizzy now, because they had been drinking with the weird old man Ji Chouchang all the way, trying to drown their sorrows!

"Sister (Sister Qingyu), do you really want to go to the Abyss of Death with your brother-in-law?"

On the Yumufan, it was time to say goodbye again.

"You two should go to the heart of Yingzhou first, and then go to Jianying City. I will go to Jianying City to find you after I get out of the Abyss of Death!"

"Sister, I've never heard of anyone being able to walk out of the abyss of death. Is it worth it for you to do this for him?"

Gongsun Qingmu was very conflicted and in a dilemma! He didn't want his sister to take risks, but it was not easy for his sister to have someone she liked!

"I like him, so what if I accompany him through the gates of hell? Besides, I also need to treat my illness. You don't want me to live like this for the rest of my life, do you?"

Gongsun Qingyu looked at Shen Yichen and the others who were waiting for her on the shore. She had no fear in her heart. The moment she decided to accompany Shen Yichen to the Abyss of Death, she put her own life and death aside, and she believed in that senior!

"Qingyu, take this with you!"

An old man walked out of Yu Mufan's cabin. He was wearing a loose black robe, had a thin face, and a black and white beard. He was about an inch tall and not very tall!

After he said that, he threw a blue box to Gongsun Qingyu.

"There is a poison-removing pill and a lightning bead inside. Be careful and don't worry about these two bastards!"

Gongsun Qingyu took the blue box, bowed, and said:

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Go ahead. If fate comes, respond to it. If fate goes, forget it. Don't be stubborn and stubborn!"

Something flew up from under the feather sail and headed straight for the short old man. It was a pot of wine, reflecting the sunset on the sea!

"This wine is good. I know you are not in good health, but drinking it occasionally can still satisfy your craving. You are so old, but you are still walking around. You still can't let go of the obsession in your heart!"

This is of course the melancholy voice of the strange old man!

"Uncle, between you and him?"

Gongsun Qingyu really didn't expect that they had a good relationship, and she had always been wary of the Master of the Qin!

"Go! Oh, I don't want to see my old friends. How can I face them with my broken body?"

After saying that, the short old man walked into the cabin.

"You two must listen to your uncle in everything. I'm leaving!"

After Gongsun Qingyu finished speaking, he flew off the boat, and heard from behind:

"Sister, you must take care of your own safety. If your brother-in-law is gone, we can look for another one. You must come back alive to find us!"

In the twilight, Yuanhan Ferry is bustling with people coming and going!

Shen Yichen was in a good mood because the strange old man left sadly. Yes, the thorn in Shen Yichen's side left, and he left on his own initiative, which surprised Shen Yichen!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he said softly:

"Sister Qing, why do I feel like something is wrong?"

"Shut up, Daichen. Sister Qing is really annoyed with you. You ate and drank all the way, played the piano and made fun of yourself, leaving me to watch helplessly. Now that you have entered the Abyss of Death, find a place to practice quickly. I want to materialize and drink! I want to find pretty boys and handsome men! In the future, you should avoid meeting monks and old men. Go meet some young and vigorous heroes. This way, not only will there be no danger, but Sister Qing will also be pleased. Ah! Sister Qing is very unhappy. Such a good time is trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness..."

Sister Qing was really frustrated, having been talking about it all day long, and now her chatty nature came out unexpectedly.

Another thing worth mentioning is that the masked Yu Yao has never worn a veil since she took it off, and like the strange old man Ji Choucan, she has been looking at Shen Yichen with a smile.

Shen Yichen knew that something bad was going to happen, so he cursed the masked Yu Yao's consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness, but what else could he do?

In the twilight, Shen Yichen and his beautiful daughter entered the Abyss of Death. His steps were as light as Gongsun Qingyu's. They were going to find an inn to rest now, as they would really go to the Abyss of Death tomorrow!

Hanshui Tower is a very famous inn in Yuanhandu. It is of high quality and elegant environment. Unfortunately, it is full and only one luxurious guest room is left, named Xiankeju!

Shen Yichen and the other three actually moved in. It was Gongsun Qingyu's decision!

"Brother Yichen, this is a relationship destined by God, how can you escape?"

The real Gongsun Qingyu is back, with that drunken charm, that charming person holding Shen Yichen's arm, that soft and sad female voice!

Shen Yichen sighed inwardly:

"It's really a bad time when it's dark!"

However, several people agreed, because they were not living together, but just living on the same floor, which was called Xiankeju. It had four bedrooms and other supporting rooms. It was very large and luxurious!

"Miss Gongsun has money, so just stay here!"

This is what Masked Yu Yao and Shen Jinfei thought.

The luxury of Xiankeju was beyond Shen Yichen's understanding, as there were three bathtubs, but unfortunately it was not his turn!

Shen Yichen was driven into the room without a bathtub, while the three women went to their respective rooms to take a bath!

In the sea of ​​knowledge,

"Daichen, don't lie down anymore, sit up and practice!"

"Sister Qing, you said that the three of them were flirting with me all the way, and now that it's time to go to bed, they kicked me out alone. This is too unreasonable!"

"Shut up! Hurry up and practice. Playing with things will ruin your life. Do you understand? None of these three people can be trusted. You still have to trust Sister Qing!"

Shen Yichen really sat up. He wanted to practice, but he would soon enter the abyss of death. Shen Yichen said that he was not worried, but there was a hidden worry in his heart that could not be shaken off!

Shen Yichen sat cross-legged, practicing the Lingxu Qionghao Jue taught by Sister Qing!

As the night deepened, Shen Yichen slowly ended his practice and said in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Sister Qing, it's still the same. I can't break through at all, but my True Essence is obviously enough!"

"It's okay, Daichen, you can't use it, I absorbed it all!"

After Sister Qing finished speaking, she was madly absorbing the true essence of Lingxu Qionghao Jue in Shen Yichen's sea of ​​consciousness. It felt so good! And Sister Qing's phantom showed obvious signs of mutation!

The masked Yuyao's consciousness saw Sister Qing's excitement and cursed:

"You're crazy! Should you help her practice? She has a soul mark, so she can be reborn!"

Shen Yichen ignored her and opened his eyes instead, because someone came, with a slim figure and a refreshing fragrance!

"Brother Yichen, go take a shower in my bedroom. You've come two or three times, and you're finally awake. Why are you practicing so hard?"

Gongsun Qingyu's voice is really gentle, and very much like a wife!

Shen Yichen really wanted to take a bath, so he said:

"You can sleep here. I didn't open the bed to lie down. It's very clean!"

Shen Yichen left quickly after he finished speaking, because there was something wrong with Gongsun Qingyu's gaze. He just took a quick glance and his heart skipped a beat!

Yuanhan Ferry is quite quiet late at night. With the river breeze blowing, it’s still a little cold in the house!

Shen Yichen soaked in the bathtub, feeling comfortable and relaxed. It seemed like it was the first time he took a bath in such a nice environment. The fragrance of flowers and women filled his nose!

No, how could there be a feminine scent? Shen Yichen suddenly opened his eyes!

He saw nothing because someone put his arms around his neck and gave him a pair of red lips!

So familiar, so natural, when the two people were about to suffocate, they finally let go!

"I want her to be jealous, I want her to admire me, I want her to be envious, I want to make..."

Gongsun Qingyu said a lot, Shen Yichen suppressed the anger in his heart, flew up, hugged Gongsun Qingyu, threw her on the bed, and said:

"You need sleep!"

After saying that, Shen Yichen knocked Gongsun Qingyu unconscious with one palm!

Looking at the graceful figure under the gauze, looking at the vaguely familiar underwear, looking at the drunken red face, Shen Yichen looked at himself again!

"Ah, being pursued by someone is really not fun. The person is moved but the heart is not moved. Isn't this a kind of torture?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sister Qing exclaimed:

"Yaoyao, look, look, the mole on the fool's face is getting bigger, is it a blister?"

Shen Yichen's heart was broken, and he cursed:

"Sister Qing, I've seen it all, why are you shouting? Is it okay to have a mole? Don't you have any moles on your body?"

The masked Yuyao's consciousness couldn't bear it any longer! She cursed:

"You two perverts, a human and a demon are still talking about this kind of thing, how shameless!"

"Who is shameless, you scheming girl? Don't you have any moles on your body?"

Shen Yichen soon found out that the masked Yuyao had a mole on her body, because when he returned to his room, there was a person lying on the bed with the pot of wine in his hand, and the sea was reflected in the sunset!

The beauty is lying on her side, drunk!