Bone

She said it was a while, and it really was a while.

As if forcing all the distress back to the bottom of her heart in an instant, she stood up abruptly, wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately, looked at the person in front of her with red eyes, "...I, I hurt everyone, should, How to atone for it?"

Facing a romantic face, Qin Nianjiu was used to not being able to coax girls, so he unconsciously used the businesslike tone of a ghost messenger, and truthfully replied: "There are 270 people in the whole village, from the oldest to the oldest." The old man, down to the baby, all died at your hands. You should have entered the Dahonglian Hell, but there are traitors who have caused troubles in it and changed the fate of the villagers... When the sentence is handed down, they should be sent to hell. Split the red lotus hell."

After speaking, he briefly talked about the difference between entering the two hells and the sufferings he would suffer.

Listening to his description, Luo Qingyu's face turned pale little by little, and she bit her lower lip so bloodshot, but she nodded without much hesitation, "Okay, I, I'll go."

"..." Qin Nianjiu looked at her wordlessly.

Compared with simply killing demons and killing demons, teaching demons will directly dissipate their souls, but the trouble in transforming demons is that they have to be consensual.Ordinary monsters would rather fight for their souls, and would not willingly go to hell to atone for their sins, in exchange for a chance of reincarnation... But she agreed so easily.

Words are powerful, and if she complied with her words, it was equivalent to the half of the matter, and all she had to do next was to draw a return to Qingdu transformation talisman and send her to the Underworld to be judged, but Qin Nianjiu didn't do it at all. Feeling relieved, he asked a little uneasy, "Are you sure?"

...Could it be that he didn't describe the scene of hell clearly?

The expression on Luo Qingyu's face was still timid, but the words she said were firm, "...I, I did something wrong... Hey, I should be punished..." Tan Fengyue's green bamboo leaves were caught by her Her tears wet one piece, and she wrinkled her fingers again, like a bamboo in the rain, "... I, vaguely remember, some things when I became... uh, an evil spirit... I, I just want to see you again Wen Yu was on the sidelines, but couldn't see anything...so, I was thinking about lighting candles..."

She lowered her red and swollen eyes, and smiled feebly, "So, after all, it's still too selfish, Ming, I know he doesn't like to see me... And, he hurt so many people..."

Qin Nianjiu frowned, and focused on one important point, "Not happy to see you? How could he not be happy to see you?"

Luo Qingyu was choked by him, and lowered her head even lower, "Wen Yu, he has disliked me since he was a child... He, is from Hongling City, but I, I am just an orphan girl in the village... Timid , and cowardly, can't even speak clearly..."

"I, I love clinging to him... He, he hates me the most..." She raised her eyes to look at Qin Nianjiu, curled her lips, trying to smile, but only showed bitterness, "He, never... You called me Qingyu..."

Qin Nianjiu was stunned, and then heard her say: "A-actually, even if you didn't call me Qing Yu, I, would recognize it..."

How could she not recognize the person she had loved silently for so long? She embroidered the picture of Swallows Flying Together and wanted to give it to him. She thought that if he saw it, he would be able to know her heart, but she didn't If the embroidery can be finished... that person can't receive it either.

One died, and the other died once. She couldn't send her heart, couldn't express her feelings, she looked at "Chen Wenyu" in front of her with a smile, and poured out, "The person who puts... No matter what it looks like, you can all recognize it..."

"..."

A quarter of an hour is very short, Qin Nianjiu was dumb, and he didn't care that this was a shell of talking about Fengyue in front of him, so he grabbed her hand tightly, "Listen to me, he has you in his heart!"

I hate the characters in the story books who only speak half of their words when they are about to come. He speaks fast and clearly, "I borrowed his body, which could have directly smashed your soul into pieces, but it was his remnants who stopped me several times." took my hand. He doesn't blame you."

"He was seriously injured. Instead of fleeing to the main road, he crawled to the Jiuling Tianzun Hall with all his might. He lay on the futon, hoping that Tianzun would show his spirit. He wanted to save you."

"He can tell clearly that Rakshasa is not you."

Luo Qingyu was dumbfounded, and murmured, "...Nine, Jiuling Tianzun Palace?"

Qin Nianjiu let go of her, rolled up his brocade sleeves, and revealed the small wooden plaque tied around his wrist, "Isn't this what you begged with him? He put it on with a red string and tied it around his wrist—the red string was mended." After a few new threads, the oldest one has worn down and faded, so it must be ten years old, right?"

"..." Luo Qingyu cautiously reached out to touch the wooden sign on his wrist, as if he was afraid of breaking the wooden sign, so he took it into his palm with great difficulty, crying and laughing.

Ten years ago, the Jiuling Tianzun Temple was not as dilapidated as it is now. There are only a few villagers who go to buy some incense, and there are temple priests who take care of the hall. They will carve some wooden talismans to give back to pilgrims from time to time.Chen Wenyu was still young at that time, and he came to the village to collect rent with the adults in his family, and slipped to the temple for fun, and met her by chance outside the temple.

She remembered how the little Chen Wenyu coaxed Miao Zhubai to give him a wooden talisman with his sweet mouth, and how she wanted to imitate him and talk to Miao Zhu, but she could only utter stumbling sentences when she opened her mouth. With a mournful face, he walked out of the hall.I still remember how little Chen Wenyu dismissed her with disdain, then turned around, tricked her into getting one more, and threw it to her.

The gray-brown wooden sign flew in the air like a swallow, she caught it in a panic, held it in her hand, and never let go of it.

Obviously told her to throw it away, and obviously told her that she had forgotten it...

It was clearly tied around his wrist, but he always stood far away from her, but she always lowered her eyes and dared not look at him—she never saw him, never noticed him.

Holding the wooden sign in his hand, Luo Qingyu's tears seemed to be broken, but he grinned happily; he grinned happily, but his tears couldn't be stopped, "I, I..."

Looking at her expression for a long time, Qin Nianjiu thought that she would say "no regrets" as written in the script, but she laughed and cried, "...what a pity."

With her fingertips, she wiped the four words "Tianzun Protector" on the wooden plaque over and over again. It was no different than the one she kept. The one in her hand was already a bit bald, and even the gold lettering engraved on it had fallen off. Colored, obviously someone has often touched it like this.

How can you not regret it?

Their stories could have been long and beautiful.

She said softly: "...What a pity."

A quarter of an hour is fleeting, and it's almost here. Qin Nianjiu hesitated for a moment, then raised his other hand and stroked the back of her head, "When you finish atoning for your sins, you will have a chance to reincarnate. In the next life, ah no, In the next life, you can still continue the relationship."

Hearing this, Luo Qingyu laughed even wider, and shed tears more fiercely, "...but, those two people in the next life, it's not me and him..."

Maybe there will be a pair of lovers in the third life who share the same soul, but that is no longer Chen Wenyu from Hongling City, nor Luo Qingyu from Xibei Village.The story of Chen Wenyu and Luo Qingyu has already ended with the word "regret".

Qin Nianjiu frowned unknowingly, clenched his fingers joint by joint, half was surprised at her transparency, half was awakened by something suddenly, which made his mind confused for a moment, as if a few thoughts flashed across his mind. It flashed by, but couldn't catch it.

He opened his mouth, and said dryly: "Although the murder you committed is serious, you still have that traitor to bear it for you. It is nothing more than going to hell to suffer... For 20 years, if Chen Wenyu waits in front of the Six Paths of Death and Life... Looking at you, maybe we can meet again, and it's not too regrettable to talk about it."

Luo Qingyu wiped her tears with her sleeves, widened those peach blossom eyes that originally belonged to Tan Fengyue, and didn't even think about whether Chen Wenyu would wait for her, she just asked: "... But, can this be done? , Can the government wait for someone?"

"...It is possible." Qin Nianjiu said with a guilty conscience.In fact, he has never stepped out of the border at all, and he doesn't know what the Yin Division looks like, let alone whether the Yin Soul can wait for others...

In order to cover up the guilty conscience that he didn't show at all, he made up a very serious lie, "I have seen a person who has been waiting in the underworld for 67 years—"

Luo Qingyu stopped her tears, and tightly held the wooden sign in her hand, "...Then, did he meet the person he was waiting for?"

A lie always needs to be covered by a lie, Qin Nianjiu himself didn't know where he got his affirmation, so he nodded, "It's time."

Maybe it's because this person is using Chen Wenyu's body, or maybe it's because this person feels inexplicably reliable. After listening to his words, Luo Qingyu's heart was inexplicably settled, and she whispered: "Okay ,Well."

Speech has spirit, and the response to the sound becomes the covenant.She watched the person in front of her bite her left ring finger, drew a spell that she couldn't understand, and knew that he was going to send her away.

Qin Nianjiu drew back to Qingdu Huafu, and said softly: "Don't be afraid."

Luo Qingyu smiled, straightened her body slightly, "I'm not afraid."

The aura condensed with the bloodstains, Qin Nianjiu's voice was still very soft, "It's only 20 years."

Luo Qingyu nodded, shed another tear, and repeated his words with a smile, "It's only 20 years."

When Qin Nianjiu drew this talisman, he always felt that it was extremely strange, and he couldn't help scolding himself in his heart, thinking that he must have been used to doing evil in his previous life, so he didn't even draw this crossing talisman a few times.

Although it is raw, it is still drawn in an orderly manner.He manipulated the blackened aura, and saw that the condensed spell was about to cover Luo Qingyu's forehead, but he suddenly heard her say: "Wait, wait..."

It wasn't that she suddenly regretted it, she looked at "Chen Wenyu" in front of her, lowered her eyes a little shyly, and stammered: "...No, I don't know if the fairy family can, can you, let me hug you? "

After finishing speaking, he hastily added, "...No, I didn't intend to offend the immortal family, just, I'm just afraid... I will change my mind after going to hell, maybe I will become resentful, resentful... Wen, Wen Yu may not wait for me... I don't want to die, and I have never been able to hug him... I know this request is rude—"

Before she finished speaking, she fell into a firm embrace.

Qin Nianjiu hugged her with one hand, covered the back of her head with the other hand, and then slid down a few inches to cover the back of her neck.

In a place she couldn't see, an extremely black and thick resentment flowed, wisps of black air emerged from the back of her neck, merged into the surging resentment, and rushed back into Qin Nianjiu's body in an instant .

Being choked with a low cough, Qin Nianjiu closed his eyes and stabilized his figure, trying to straighten out the black energy in his body.

Even though his soul and body are originally composed of resentment, it is still a bit brave to bear the debt of resentment for 20 years.He was originally holding the person in his arms, but unconsciously he became the person leaning on his arms, and even put most of his weight on that person.

I don't know how long it took, but he still frowned tightly, and the restless evil spirit in his body finally calmed down, when he heard a deep and clear male voice full of displeasure, "Is Tianzun planning to let go? "