You know nothing about beauty [Quick Transmigration]

The suzerain was trapped in the chain of nine twists, the matter could be big or small.

Feng Wei and Yan Xi came to Shangfeng together, but saw that among Ji Zixiu's three apprentices, only Su Qing and Xie Chuan remained.

"What's going on here?" Feng Wei looked like he was asking a crime.

Xie Chuan said neither humble nor overbearing: "When we woke up, we found that Brother Xiao Ran had disappeared, and we don't know what happened to the rest."

Feng Wei and Yan Xi knew that Su Qing was Lan Yin's daughter, so they didn't make things difficult for the little girl.

Yan Xi frowned: "Brother Feng Wei, I doubt that Xiao Ran..."

Feng Wei also felt the same way: "I didn't expect that Yunxianzong would get mixed up with an old ghost who took his home and was reborn. He passed the entrance test, so we took it lightly. This time, he actually caused the senior brother to be implicated by him!"

May I ask, if it's just a child, how could it be possible to break into the forbidden area inexplicably, and even trigger the nine-curve chain formation in the forbidden area?

Yanxi's face was condensed, and his usual gentle smile disappeared.

"No matter what, stop the Nine Twist Chain Formation first."

Feng Wei shook his head: "No way, the Nine-Twist Chain Formation was set up by the senior brother himself that day. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the binding power of the formation. We might be able to rescue that Xiao Ran, but the senior brother is in the heart of the formation."

Heart...

Yan Xi took off the bell from the piano, held it tightly, seemed reluctant, but still handed it to Feng Wei: "Brother Feng Wei, please hold this thing for me, if I can't come back, I will trouble you Feel free to throw this thing away."

Feng Wei's eyes widened, Yan Xi is going to break into the forbidden area?

Before he could react, Yanxi disappeared before his eyes with a piece of talisman between his fingers.

"Confused!"

Xie Chuan's eyes flickered, that Yan Xi would be totally ignorant of reason.

The bell fell to the ground, and before Feng Wei picked it up, Yan Xi had already left here.

Xie Chuan bent down to pick up this thing, as if something was about to burst out of his mind, Xie Chuan frowned and looked towards the side of the forbidden area.

His eyes were full of bewilderment, and he couldn't control his footsteps, walking towards the forbidden area.

Feng Wei caught him back: "What are you going to do again!"

Xie Chuan was slightly taken aback, his expression just now was completely silent: "Uncle Fengwei, I am worried about the safety of Master."

Ever since he was born, he seemed to be waiting for something year after year.

The flowers bloom and fall, and the pear blossoms in the village also go through the spring solstice and the beginning of autumn.

I never waited for that person, and there was only panic and loneliness in my heart.

"Your cultivation level can't even catch up with Su Qing, why are you joining in the fun!" Feng Wei yelled loudly.

Xie Chuan lowered his eyes, tightly holding the bell in his hand.

Feng Wei seemed to have thought of something, and put his hands into Xie Chuan's meridians: "Boy, have you never practiced?"

"Yes."

"Not at all?"

Xie Chuan nodded.

Feng Wei showed an excited expression: "The Nine-Twist Chain Formation is strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak. It's great!"

Now only when he enters the formation, will he be affected the least.Senior Brother should be in the heart of the Nine-Twist Chain Formation. On the other hand, the easiest way to reach that place is Xie Chuan!

Feng Wei stared at him: "Xie Chuan, are you willing to join the battle?"

Xie Chuan's eyes lit up.

"I am willing!"

……

On this side, since Ji Zixiu entered the battle, he seemed to be in the sea of ​​flowers under the moonlight.

He couldn't find where the formation eye was for a while, so he could only wander in this place.

Ji Zixiu couldn't help showing a self-deprecating expression, wondering whether the nine-twist chain formation would regard him as Ruan Tianlang, or Ji Zixiu?

He moved forward slowly, and saw with his own eyes that the sea of ​​flowers was fragrant, and where he walked, the white flowers were dyed blood one by one.

The moonlight shone coldly on his body, and Ji Zixiu saw a scene in a blink of an eye.

The memory was completely opened, someone called him from behind, and looking back again, Ji Zixiu saw a child with his eyes covered in white cloth strips stumbling towards him: "Senior brother!"

"Be careful."

"I heard the bell hanging around your waist." The little Yanxi smiled very cutely, and was very attached to him.

The illusion is changing all the time, too fast for people to keep up.

The child grew up and became more and more attached to him. Ruan Tianlang gradually noticed it, so he left him behind closed doors.

Yan Xi plucked the strings with his hands, and played the music behind him.

The sound of the piano can be pure, but his heart will never be quiet.

A touch of moonlight on the strings makes the strings glow blue.Yan Xi played and played, his smile was filled with bitterness: "In this whole life, you probably won't understand my heart."

Those things were so real that Ji Zixiu didn't think they were fake at all.

He was in the formation, so he couldn't sense whether Yan Xi had come in or not.

Ji Zixiu stared at the front, and the screen changed again.

Ruan Tianlang went out again, and Yanxi heard that there was no bell around his waist, so he asked: "Senior brother, where is the bell around your waist?"

"Throw it away." Ruan Tianlang looked at him, "Yanxi, now that I'm here, do you still need that bell?"

The bell is no longer there, but Yan Xi insists: "Where was the bell thrown?"

Ruan Tianlang's gaze was cold, he took the bell in his arms, and threw it to him: "On the journey of cultivating immortality, only by cultivating to the point of being ruthless and desireless can one achieve the Dao."

"Brother... have you reached this level?"

"I arrived a hundred years ago."

Ruan Tianlang then left, leaving Yan Xi alone holding the piano.

The wind messed up her hair, Yan Xi sighed, and squatted down with a pale face.

Because I couldn't see it, I could only use my slender fingers to grope on the ground.

His fingers were stained with dirt, and it took him a long time to find the bell.

Yan Xi shook up and down twice, trying to ring the bell, but only the sound of the wind remained in his ears.I don't know why, the tears in my eyes rolled down my face: "It won't ring anymore..."

The screen was interrupted, and a new person broke into the formation.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the moon is gradually becoming incomplete.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Ji Zixiu gradually felt uneasy.

When the shock finally stopped, those memories that had been tightly sealed were gradually brought out by the illusion at this moment.

In the distance, a person gradually walked in.

He is holding the qin, but the bell on the qin has disappeared.

"When was the last time you smiled at me?" Yan Xi stood not far away, and slowly walked towards him, "I don't need others, I still entered the center of the formation by myself."

"Yanxi?"

"Brother, so you still remember these things." Yan Xi couldn't hear what Ji Zixiu was saying, he was talking to himself, as if he had fallen into an illusion.

When Yanxi got close to Ji Zixiu, the place where they were located began to change again.

This time, Ji Zixiu saw what Ruan Tianlang would never show him no matter what.

His deepest memory——

The peach blossoms fell one after another, and the petals were stained with blood.

"I just... just want him to notice me."

The man was covered in blood, even his cheeks were covered with blood.Those eyes were lonely and resentful, yet they were especially attached to him.

"Master, to what extent do I have to work so hard that you can take a look at me?"

There was despair in those words.

"Xie Chuan?"

He lowered his head, only bitterness remained in his mouth: "Xie Chuan...? Yes, you will only think that I am Xie Chuan."

She gave up her own name and tried her best to stay by his side.

In front of Ruan Tianlang from now on, he can only be Xie Chuan, not Yan Xi anymore.

Neither of them knew whether the other was real or not, they just felt that they were their own demons.

Ruan Tianlang probably vaguely sensed that Xie Chuan, who was by his side, might have been taken away by someone.But he didn't want to get to the bottom of it, Yanxi died for as many years as Xie Chuan was by his side.

Such a coincidence, he had to think about it.

His journey of cultivating immortality was very smooth, and he never thought that anyone would be able to accompany him. Thinking about it for so many years, there are only Feng Wei and Yan Xi.

Now that that person left suddenly, Ruan Tianlang had a heart demon.

After knowing the cause and effect, only complexity remained on Ji Zixiu's face.

His heart was disturbed, he felt sorry for Ruan Tianlang and Yan Xi.

In the sea of ​​flowers, Ji Zixiu took off his mask.Although Yanxi couldn't see those illusions, he was trapped in them. He was not Ruan Tianlang, he was just helping Ruan Tianlang realize his obsession.

Why did Ruan Tianlang keep praying for many years after his death, but he didn't want to become the host himself.

He felt ashamed of Yan Xi, but he couldn't have feelings for him, and he didn't want to give his heart to Yan Xi, so he could only keep emphasizing to Ji Zixiu that he must make up for his apprentice and treat him well.

The sound of the wind blew past my ears, and when the waning moon in the sky disappeared, countless fireflies began to rise from the blood-colored petals on the ground.

The surroundings are still illuminated and not completely plunged into darkness.

Ji Zixiu couldn't tell whether it was Ruan Tianlang's obsession or Yan Xi's obsession.

It's as if everything blends together.

"Yanxi, wake up!"

He called Yanxi's name, but Yanxi was trapped to death by the illusion.

That thing was obviously not satisfied and only trapped Yan Xi alone.

As soon as the screen changed, it was Ji Zixiu's turn.

It was a finely carved child, walking through the long corridor, and the beautiful back garden outside.There are two people sitting on the stone table in the distance, one is Ji Zixiu's grandmother and the other is his mother.

Grandma showed a kind smile, and even Ji's mother next to her smiled softly.

"Zixiu is outstanding, and our Hou Mansion can count as successors."

Ji's mother pursed her lips and smiled: "Zixiu is still young, so he can't tell."

Grandma stroked his hair: "Zixiu has been smart since he was a child, so I don't worry about it. But this appearance...really..."

As if a prophecy came true, before Ji Zixiu grew up, his overly outstanding appearance had already been coveted.

If it was just ordinary, the Hou Mansion wouldn't be so worried.

But Ji Zixiu was too beautiful and dangerous.

Now His Majesty is dead, and before he died, he announced a decree.

Let Ji Zixiu be buried with him.

The Hou Mansion once resisted desperately, and his mother and grandmother hugged him and cried: "No, what does your majesty mean? Since ancient times, concubines have been buried with him!"

Master Ji looked at the two women in the family, extremely decadent, and curled up his body deeply: "I don't want to, but the Ji family stood in the wrong position back then and saved the eldest prince, but now the new emperor...is Second Prince."

"Isn't Ji's family...?"

"The second prince is cruel by nature, even worse than the former emperor. The order was made by the former emperor, and we cannot keep Zixiu."

The mother and grandmother cried together, and sent Ji Zixiu a cup of porridge with medicine in tears.

The poisonous medicine that Master Ji had prepared would take effect within three days.But Ji Zixiu's mother couldn't bear it, and secretly replaced the poison with a drug, not wanting to let her son die by her own hands.

Ji Zixiu fell into a coma without any consciousness.

He was drugged by his trusted family members and sent to the mausoleum overnight.

When Ji Zixiu woke up, the craftsmen were crucifying the coffin.

He slapped the coffin desperately, but his body was still limp and he couldn't exert his strength.

No one paid any attention to him, Ji Zixiu could only hear the sound of ping-pong-pong beating on the stone.

He couldn't get out, panicked in his heart, and used his nails to dig the gap over and over again.

When the finger bleeds, it still can't be opened.

I don't know how long it has passed, the craftsmen walked along the secret road.When leaving here, Xiao Chengdi's mausoleum was completely sealed, and he was the only living creature left under the huge underground palace.

The darkness was driving people crazy, and the finger was completely broken.Ji Zixiu smelled the smell of blood, he was thirsty and could only drink his own blood.

Don't want to die, don't want to die, don't want to die!

Ji Zixiu still harbors hope, hoping that his family will come back to save him.

In the day after day of self-deception, he was starved to death.

The corpse was still beautiful, but some parts of the right hand had been bitten into white bones.

Self-eating, just because there are still false hopes.

"I... don't want to die."