Bone

The cloth sheet was hung on the beam, and was blown back and forth by the wind.

Luo Shasi did not go out to slaughter as they imagined, but turned around and went back to the room, took out a bag of candles from the cabinet, and took out a piece of flint from the side, and moved mechanically and slowly.

She lit the candles one by one, saying over and over again: "...It's too dark...It's too dark..."

Red or white candles are lit one by one, and the ground, table, and bed are filled with candles, making it impossible for people to set foot. The light fills the whole room, and the billowing smoke escapes along the cracks Scattered, it seems that the whole small courtyard is caged in a misty cloud, like a fairyland.

It's just that there are no immortals in this "fairyland", only an eyeless Rakshasa who has lost his mind.

A villager smelled the smoke of the fire, and followed the smoke while leaning on the wall.

Karma and fruit retribution, after drinking the medicine of flesh and blood, the villager's face turned black, and his face was covered with a thick layer of death, but he himself was unconscious, and slammed the courtyard door vigorously, "Luo Qing Rain! Luo Qingyu! What the hell are you doing in there! Do you want to set fire to the village?! Ah?!"

Raksha's hands that were lighting candles trembled, and he turned his head behind his back with a thud.

"...there are too few candles...not bright enough..." She stood up slowly with her head turned upside down, and murmured with a smile.

The gate of the courtyard was slammed open from the inside, and the screaming villagers instantly widened their gray eyes, but they didn't even have a chance to react, and their throats were pinched by the black and sharp fingertips.

Blood spattered out, splashing the mud and dust on the ground.

The assailant twisted his head straight, and let out a few hoarse laughter, "... want, more candles..."

……

The illusion suddenly dissipated.

Qin Nianjiu let go of the hands he unconsciously clenched, and rubbed his knuckles with red marks.He looked at the red and white candles all over the ground in front of him, and heard his own gnashing of teeth, "...the village is full of people lighting candles, why don't you see that Taoist priest?"

Tan Fengyue glanced at him, "If you did this, would you still be able to stay where you are comfortably without thinking of running away?"

After enduring it again and again, Qin Nianjiu finally cursed.He looked up at the bright moon that was getting lower and lower in the night sky, and tried to turn his attention back to the business. "To untie the bell, you need the person who tied the bell. If you want to solve the private grievances for Raksha, you have to find the Taoist priest..."

It's not difficult to find someone. They have the talisman drawn by the Taoist priest in their hands, and they just need to make a divination. However, if the Taoist priest escapes far away, maybe they have to take such a big Raksha all the way to find him privately. ?

Tan Fengyue pondered for a moment, "Actually, I've felt a little strange since just now... Don't you think, compared to saying 'resentment', what Luo Sha secretly carries is actually more like an 'obsession'?"

He stroked the fan bone lightly, "She didn't devour people's flesh and blood like ordinary Rakshasa, nor did she go to other places to do evil, but just stayed in this village——"

"Obsession?" Qin Nianjiu fell into deep thought, "If it's an obsession, then I can only want to see Chen Wenyu..." He pointed to himself, "But isn't Chen Wenyu here?"

Also killed by her.

Tan Fengyue said: "Did she not 'see' here?"

Qin Nianjiu was taken aback.

Luo Sha couldn't see things privately, and indeed he couldn't 'see' Chen Wenyu.

Her eyes were eaten into the stomach by the villagers, and she lost her mind again. She only persisted in lighting candles, and even made the villagers into candles, thinking that she could dispel the darkness in front of her eyes, but everything was in vain. It was just in vain, she still couldn't see anything.

"Is there any way to make her see things temporarily..." Tan Fengyue tapped her fan thoughtfully on her palm, filtering out the spells that could be used one by one in her mind.

"Eyes..." The words rolled gently on the tip of his tongue, Qin Nianjiu's heart moved, he turned decisively and stepped out of the yard, looking for Luo Shasi who was still locked at the entrance of the village.

Tan Fengyue thought for a while, and followed, "Have you figured out a way?"

"Isn't it the lack of a pair of eyes?" Qin Nianjiu put the black umbrella on his shoulders casually, and said in a casual tone, "I'll dig out these eyes and lend them to her."

Tan Fengyue was a little startled when she heard the words, as if she couldn't understand, "...Why is this necessary?"

Although Luo Shasi is pitiful, he has actually committed the crime of slaughtering the villagers. If he really can't think of a suitable technique, he can kill him with a knife. With his ability, he should not be afraid of resentment Backfired—why do you have to do this?

Qin Nianjiu didn't think about so many twists and turns, so he answered briefly, "Power is for accumulating virtue."

Although he didn't know what kind of person he was in his previous life, he had become a body of resentment, so he probably wouldn't be a good thing. Let's take this opportunity to accumulate some virtue and pave the way for his next life.

Don't ask to be reincarnated as an adult, at least don't be a miserable beast... Seeing Tan Fengyue looking at him strangely, he explained patiently: "It's not that I just gave her away like this, there is a debt and a repayment—"

"...No," Tan Fengyue interrupted him, showing that foolish look again, "There are so many soul-transfer techniques, it's enough to temporarily transfer her remnant soul to another shell, Why use such a stupid and reckless method?"

The stupid and reckless Qin Nianjiu: "..."

He collected himself, cupped his hands suddenly, and said with admiration: "In the end, we are still talking about the righteousness of the immortal king."

Don't understand why he would continue such a sentence, Tan Fengyue looked at him with a little doubt, "How do you say this?"

While speaking, the two had already walked up to Luo Shasi, who still maintained the previous posture, fixed by twelve golden lights, and the candles beside her were crackling, warming her body.

Qin Nianjiu stood beside Luo Sha with his arms folded, and said with a smile: "Everyone in this village is blind. The only shells with eyes are you and me. Even those in the wilderness can't catch them." The third person comes... I, Chen Wenyu, want to see Luo Sha privately, so, only Tan Xianjun, your shell is available—"

Tan Fengyue: "..."

"Xiaosheng thanked Luosha privately first." Qin Nianjiu imitated the sentences in the storybook, raised his lips and smiled, and spread his hands, "Please, let's talk about Xianjun."

Tan Fengyue: "..."

Finally, Tan Fengyue's army was blocked, and he was so blocked that he had nothing to say. Qin Nianjiu tried his best to hold back a smile, watching him step in front of Luo Shasi, and began to pinch the star shifting formula with a dark face.

Tan Fengyue pinched the tactic, and said in a deep voice: "This tactic can only last for a quarter of an hour, and my soul will stay in the body to temporarily replenish her mind and let her wake up. You hurry up and cooperate with her." But obsessed with..."

"Don't worry, don't you just pretend to be Chen Wenyu well—" Qin Nianjiu waved his hands nonchalantly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth froze suddenly——

No, he is "Chen Wenyu" now, if Tan Fengyue lent the shell to Luo Cha, wouldn't it mean that he wants to talk to Tan Fengyue...

It's too late to call a stop.

After the spell fell, Luo Shasi's body turned into a wisp of green smoke, which was guided into Tan Fengyue's body by Dao Dao's spiritual light.

Qin Nianjiu saw his body tremble, his temperament suddenly changed, and he stared straight at himself, those originally cold peach blossom eyes gradually melted into fog, covered with a hazy layer of tears.

"Talking about Fengyue" slightly arched her back, which was always straight and straight, and her thin lips, which were always pursed, were lightly bitten by her upper teeth, and then she spoke in a very soft, weeping female voice, "... Wen Yu?"

Even though he knew that the person in the shell in front of him was Luo Qingyu, Qin Nianjiu still couldn't help but be provoked into a cold war by this totally disobedient attitude.

Origami infusing souls, sprinkling mud to mobilize soldiers... There are so many ways to create shells, why did he choose the most convenient, quickest, least troublesome and strangest method just to talk about Fengyue? !

Tan Fengyue actually cooperated with him without any objection?Why haven't I seen him so honest before? !

It's too late to regret now.He could only pretend to be his "Chen Wenyu" dutifully, put on a smile reluctantly, and responded with discomfort, "... Qingyu."

This call was a bit stiff, he quickly adjusted, and added in a warm voice, "...I'm late."

To his surprise, Luo Qingyu didn't rush forward excitedly, let alone hug him and kiss him, but just stood there in a daze, his body trembling slightly.There were tears in her eyes, but they didn't fall. She just stared at him blankly. After a while, she slowly raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch his face, but she didn't touch it for a long time.

Qin Nianjiu was unwilling to be touched on the face by "Talking about Fengyue". When she just raised her hand, she was still a little timid, and she leaned back slightly without showing any signs. When she saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, she panicked again, and moved forward a little. Tilting, I put my cheeks together.

The palms on his face were extremely icy, almost depriving him of the original warmth, and the thin calluses on the tiger's mouth and palm mounds stuck to his face, which distracted him and made him a little puzzled: so the fan was used as a weapon, Do you also have calluses like this on your hands?

Luo Qingyu was still staring at him blankly, as if she wanted to see through him, she moved her fingertips slightly, and lightly stroked his face illuminated by the candlelight, her tears-soaked eyes became more and more sad.

Qin Nianjiu instinctively felt that something was wrong, and was about to speak, but Luo Qingyu turned his eyes away, looked at the strange and terrifying human lamps beside him, and was stunned, "...I did all this?"

Seeing that her body was trembling more and more, Qin Nianjiu stretched out his hand a little helplessly, wanting to hug her and coax her, but he didn't know how to do it, so he could only call her, "Qingyu..."

She didn't look at him, but just stared at those human lamps. After a while, she lowered her eyes, her tear-stained eyelashes trembled, and she exhaled softly as if she was in pain, "...Then, Wen Yu, Did I kill it too?"

"...!" Qin Nianjiu was speechless for a moment.

Receiving an answer from his silence, Luo Qingyu swayed and closed her eyes fiercely. After a while, the hot tears welling up in her eyes finally fell down.

She wept silently at first, then slowly squatted down with her knees hugged, and buried her head in sobbing, the crying gradually became louder until it pierced her heart.

Tan Fengyue is tall and tall, like a pine like a bamboo, but she shrinks in his body and cries, but she looks so small.

She was only at the age of Jin when she was alive, and her temperament was soft and deceitful. All her determination was exhausted when she was looking for death. A crushing little girl.

What should I do in this situation is not written in the scriptures!

Qin Nianjiu was really at a loss now, standing beside her in a hurry, neither hugging her nor hugging her, he didn't even dare to touch her, so he could only coax him weakly: "No, don't cry... "

Her private memories of being a Rakshasa were scattered, but it was enough for her to realize what she had done.Luo Qingyu cried until his voice was broken, but unexpectedly gritted his teeth firmly and shook his head, "...No, let me...cry for a while...just a while..."