Bone

The night is deep, the lights in the city are still bright, but there are no human voices, only the short chirping of insects can be heard.

The two little Ye Zis did something wrong hastily, the one was still in shock and had lingering fears, and didn't say anything more to Tan and Qin, bid them farewell in a hurry, and consciously went back to the garden to find the senior brother to receive the punishment.

Although the man had already left, Qin Nianjiu was still furious in his heart, swearing all over his mouth, "... I really don't know how that Fu Duanshui disciplined the younger generation, the disciples he brought out are so reckless... just like this What about big brother?!"

The two young men surnamed Ye are actually the sons of the elders of the sect, their status is not low, and looking at their innocent and lively nature, it is clear that they are very favored in the sect, so they acted a little unscrupulously, which is normal.Tan Fengyue doesn't care so much about everyone like this ghost, she waved a silver fan beside her, quietly persuading him to calm down, "After all, they are highly skilled and bold—"

... Is this trying to persuade him to calm down or to provoke him?Qin Nianjiu flicked the black umbrella angrily, and beat the leaves on the side with the tip of the umbrella, "Yigao can't tell, I think they are mainly bold!"

Tan Fengyue was provoked by his inability to vent his anger and chuckled sullenly. She glanced at him coolly and raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you have a murderous enmity with the Zongmen people, and you have always hated them. If you really see something happened to them, It’s fine if you’re not around to have fun, how can you get angry with worry?”

"Can it be the same, at least we got to know each other..." Qin Nianjiu was speechless, "How can you be as hard-hearted as the ancestor..."

Tan Fengyue knew that he had always been soft-hearted and kind, but he was just teasing him, so he let out a muffled laugh and took his hand, "Yes, Tianzun calmed down—how about we go to the Lantern Festival?"

"...Ah?" Qin Nianjiu just mentioned it casually before, so he turned back to Qinyuan to enjoy the lanterns, and hurriedly pulled him back, "No, it's time-consuming and laborious to go back and forth, it's very troublesome, and I didn't I really want to see-"

"It doesn't take time, effort, or trouble." Tan Fengyue looked at him with a smile, and pointed to a hill outside the city, "Go to the top of the mountain, and you can see it."

...Could this patriarch want to say that standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking the imperial capital lit up all night can be regarded as the Lantern Festival?The corners of Qin Nianjiu's mouth twitched, several times trying to persuade him to go back to his room as soon as possible to rest, Sanjiu was still talking about the mansion and waiting for them to come back...

In the end, she was still unwilling to brush off his kindness, and nodded reluctantly, "...then let's go."

According to girl Naluo in Qinyuan Town, during the Lantern Festival, the town is full of flying lanterns, and the lanterns are accompanied by clouds reflecting the galaxy, and the wind makes light and shadow gather and disperse. Can the city's dazzling lights be compared?

"It's the ancestor, you can watch the Lantern Festival after you say it," Qin Nianjiu gritted his teeth lightly, and said threateningly, "If you didn't watch—"

"Yes, I can watch it." Tan Fengyue responded with a smile, "If you don't watch it, let the gods punish you."

"..." Qin Nianjiu didn't know where to go, so he gave him a slightly annoyed look, and hurried two steps away.

Ren Shanjian Yelu wet the hem of his clothes, and without looking back, he walked all the way to the direction Tan Fengyue pointed, as if making an outrageous request, repeating what Miss Luo said, "Luo Qinghe said The flying lanterns lit at the Lantern Festival are all covered with the best and thinnest silk in the town, with various patterns embroidered on them——landscapes of mountains and rivers, kittens fluttering butterflies, clouds covering the shadow of the moon, colorful swallows flying together..."

...I remember it so clearly, but I insisted that I didn't really want to see it.With a smile on the corner of Tan Fengyue's mouth, she was half a step behind him, walking slowly with him, and every time he heard something from him, she turned her hand and hooked her fingers lightly.

After talking about several types of patterns with his fingers, Qin Nianjiu took a breath, "—let's say you have to have one of each kind?"

Tan Fengyue still smiled, "There are both."

Xin sneered that this ancestor's self-deception skills are really top-notch, Qin Nianjiu curled his lips lightly, walked towards the top of the mountain, and emphasized: "The lanterns lit on the Lantern Festival are flying lanterns, the kind that can fly into the air with the heat of fire... Tsk, the top of the mountain is here."

This hill is not too high, at best it can only be regarded as a mountain. He stopped at the cliff on the top of the mountain and looked down at the lights of the imperial capital, as if they were within reach. The beauty is beautiful, but it is far away. The beauty that the Lantern Festival should have in his heart——

He curled his lips lightly again, looking at the flames all over the city, he lazily said in a long voice: "Old Ancestor, where is the Lantern Festival I want to see—?"

But I heard Tan Fengyue say behind him: "Turn back."

"..." Turn back and turn back, can you still make flowers.Qin Nianjiu reluctantly turned his head according to his words, but was surprised for a moment.

Behind him, burning lamps emerged from the palm of Tan Fengyue one after another, flying up to the sky——

As he requested, the scenery of mountains and rivers, kittens fluttering butterflies, clouds covering the shadow of the moon, and colorful swallows flying together...not one light falls.The light of the fire shines through the silk cover, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the small scene embroidered on it is vividly illuminated, casting phantom shadows on the ground, and supporting the burning lamps to rise into the sky with the wind, approaching the stars and embracing the moon.

With lamps burning in the sky above his head and the city under his feet, Qin Nianjiu seemed to be standing in the middle of the light in a trance, staring at Tan Fengyue's eyes full of warm light.

In the bright light, Tan Fengyue looked at him with a smile, approached to embrace him, and asked him, "How is it?"

"..." Qin Nianjiu was held lightly by him, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He seemed to want to laugh, but then he tried to pretend to be dissatisfied and scoffed at him.

——He was just a ghost with amnesia, who owed grace to the sun, and only hoped to see what the sun looked like, but because of fate, he knew love. Since then, there has been no darkness, no cold, no loneliness, only a warm embrace, and this beautiful sky. Light.

He stretched out his hand to embrace Tan Fengyue, rested his eyes on his shoulder, was speechless for a while, and then mocked him sullenly, "...with such a big fight, I'm afraid that others won't notice that there is something strange here. "

Tan Fengyue just laughed—as if he knew how to laugh sincerely after getting to know this ghost—and patted Qin Nianjiu on the back, "I cast an extra illusion outside the mountain, this burning lamp is only for you I can see both of you."

"..." Qin Nianjiu was speechless again for a while, and then sighed in admiration, "...As expected of Patriarch Fengyue, he never forgets to be considerate while being flirtatious."

Tan Fengyue couldn't help laughing, clasped two fingers, and flicked the ghost, "The scenery is so rare, but Tianzun only cares about teasing me, isn't it in vain?—"

No need for him to express again, Qin Nianjiu leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, and he pressed the back of his head again, pressing his lips involuntarily.

……

Fantastic lanterns accompany the clouds reflecting the galaxy, and the wind makes light and shadow gather and disperse.

Under the flying lights all over the mountain, next to the lush old trees.Tan Fengyue leaned against the tree, Ren Qin Nianjiu lay on his lap lazily, looking up at the lamp.

The shadow of the lamp was gently fiddled with by the wind, shining on the face for a while, and moving away for a while.He looked down at Qin Nianjiu's face illuminated by the floating light, and the only thing he could think of was the word "rare".

In the scenes he recalled, he often sat alone on a tree, looking at the sky and clouds, not knowing what he was thinking or waiting for.It is a rare moment to sit under a tree with someone, that person looks at the sky, and he looks at that person.

... a rare one.

Hearing that the man seemed to be thinking about something sadly, he sighed with him in a low voice: "...you said, we in the previous life... have we ever met by fate?"

The so-called "previous life" is not only his life, but also his past.Tan Fengyue thought that he might still care about the difference between good and evil in their "previous life", so she gently put her hand on his forehead to comfort him, and smiled softly, "My personality was not like this in my previous life. If you see me, you won't like it."

He has always been conceited, and it is rare to hear him hurt himself. Qin Nianjiu was still a little surprised, and then remembered the stubborn temper that Master Tan said, and the "Tan Junying" that all the sects took him as helpless. , I couldn't help laughing for a while, and turned to comfort him and said: "I was full of treachery and evil in my previous life. If you saw me, you might draw your sword and kill me."

"How could it be?" Tan Fengyue seemed to find pleasure in self-deprecation, and the smile on his lips did not diminish, "I always like to be passive and sabotage, and don't ask other people's affairs. How can I draw my sword against you."

"You won't, the real Jiuling Tianzun beside you may not be able to—" Qin Nianjiu followed the burning lamp flying to the edge of the clouds with his eyes, and said in a rambling manner: "Didn't you say that you have always loved beauty? No matter how Tianzun thinks, he should look like a celestial being, patriarch, if you smile for Bomei, it is not impossible for me to have a knife?"

Tan Fengyue frowned slightly, and pinched the tip of his nose with disapproval, forcing him to breathe, so he could only lightly open his lips to pant, and was amused by his appearance, and said nonchalantly: "...I see Tianzun, your appearance is also very good, if we meet by fate in the previous life, if 'Qin Nianjiu' wants to kill you, I will definitely stop him and let him show mercy."

"..." Qin Nianjiu couldn't talk to him from left to right, so he just followed him and made up nonsense, "According to this, we are destined for generations, and even if there was a gap between good and evil in the previous life, we should be heaven when we meet. Lei Gou was furious, and wrote a section of "The Legend of Immortals and Demons"—"

"Of course." Tan Fengyue also smiled and made up along with him, "After all, the two of us are predestined from generation to generation. We share the blessings of the gods, and the ghosts are the same. If you think about it, even if you are accused by thousands of people and chased and killed by thousands of people, I will also love you." I will definitely betray the righteous way of the immortal sect and sacrifice myself to protect you—"

Qin Nianjiu was amused by him, and burst out laughing, the sky full of flames fell in his eyes, as if waves were rising and falling.

He stretched out his hand to hook him and leaned over, buried him affectionately on his neck and laughed non-stop, "Yes, we are destined—"

The lights in the sky danced and burned until the bright moon felt dim and hid behind the clouds in shame.

……

At night, lanterns are flying all over the sky, reflecting the starry night colorfully, this is the case for the nameless mountains outside the imperial capital, and so is the Qinyuan where laughter is buzzing.

It was already late at night, but Qinyuan Town was as bustling as it was daytime. Some workshops were vacant, and there were many people walking on the street, all holding unburned silk lamps in their hands and arms, eagerly urging to light up. Let fly——

Luo Qinghe was also holding a cup in her arms, but her face was not in a hurry, she just squeezed into the crowd and walked slowly, looking around with a pair of delicately drawn almond eyes, waiting and waiting, searching and searching, finally found Showed a little disappointment.

... Those two immortals still failed to come to the Lantern Festival.

Suddenly, he heard a few unfamiliar voices, full of doubts, "...why is this town so lively?"

"It seems that today is the Lantern Festival in their town, and every household has to come out to light lanterns, implying the blessing of God."

"Hmph, that's ridiculous."

……

She followed the prestige and saw that there were a group of strangers dressed in the same uniform. The first few seemed to be quite old, followed by a few younger ones, all of whom had out-of-the-way temperament, just a little Overwhelmed by the crowd, she was holding something she didn't recognize—it looked like bells and compasses.

Not interested in this group of strangers, Luo Qinghe was thinking that the two immortals might come to see the Lantern Festival in the next moment, but don't miss it, so she just glanced at the group of people and saw that they were miserable Turning into a deserted street corner like being squeezed, he hurriedly looked away and stepped into the crowd again.

At the corner of the street, one of the group of people showed impatience on his boyish and white-haired face, and slapped the folds of his sleeves indiscriminately, "This commotion... Qingjiang's formation was not set up by us, so what's the point of us rushing over here?" Use?!—Obviously who... Cough, which sect is it from?"

Then another old man with a lot of wrinkles around his eyes continued: "I remember it was set up by the people of Xingluozong...the big formation on the side of Mishui was also set up by them. They just arrived there five days ago to check the formation. It will take three to five days to reach Qingjiang."

At the beginning, the expression on the boy-faced and he-haired face changed to displeasure, and he blew his beard and stared and said: "Then we have come here for nothing! We all blame Yuyan... the first bullshit sect, even the big formation that I set up is useless!" I can't stand it! Once there is a problem, the big guys have to rush around to check the formation together - I think we have checked so many places in a row, and everything is fine! It's really a waste of effort!"

The rest of the elders tried to persuade him to appease his anger, and advised him to be cautious, and there were also those with the same temper who fanned the flames and echoed.

Suddenly another old man who had been silent all this time said in a low voice: "...But the big formation in Hongling has been in good condition for more than 60 years, how could it be suddenly broken...Could it be, could it be...that man came back to seek revenge Already?..."

As soon as the words came out, all the elders were silent, and after a while, the childish-faced and he-haired angrily turned the Qingling in his hand, making a gesture to throw the Qingling at him, "Listen to what you are talking about! The Hongling array breaks the innocence It is because the people of Yuyan Sect are not skilled in craftsmanship, and they were struck by the sky thunder that time, so why seek revenge with that person! ——No, no, whoever, that is a devil! What kind of revenge, we did not manage to get rid of it back then? It's kindness to keep it from being reincarnated forever!"

"..." The one who was refuted trembled his lips, "...but if it wasn't back then..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the strange expressions on the faces of the rest of them, so he swallowed his words back, sighed deeply, and stopped talking.

The elders were silent again.

The few young men on the side have only been following the elders around to investigate formations for months, but they really don't know what formations they are and why they need to investigate them. They also don't know what the elders of their own clan are arguing about, and they dare not ask too much. The only one who was able to keep his head down and say nothing, was the clever one who broke the eerie silence, and said cautiously: "The elders are so tired after running around for days, why don't we stay in this town for a few days and wait for the stars to come?" Elder Luo Zong came to meet us, and then went to check the formation together...?"

Glad that someone would divert this topic, the childish and white-haired one stroked his white beard leisurely, and borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, "It's fine, it's fine. It's good to rest here. I haven't seen the old gang of Star Luozong for a long time either." something-"

……

In the same night sky, under the same round of bright moon, there are also flying lanterns shining all over the sky.

A member of the Zongmen was hurriedly looking for an inn to settle down, and Luo Qinghe was sitting by the riverside with his chin resting on his back, hoping that she would see the fairy again.

It was said that Qin and Qin leaned under the old tree to admire the flying lantern transformed by an illusion, and they laughed endlessly.

……