Master, after his soul is gone

Wen Qizhou nodded lightly, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

The corner of Yan Yuzhi's mouth curled slightly, "Actually, there's nothing to talk about."

Looking at the surrounding scenery, he took a deep breath, "I just feel that we haven't sat together so peacefully for a long time."

"But if you think about it carefully, it seems that it hasn't been long."

"But looking back now, things have changed."

Faced with Wen Qizhou's nervous expression, Yan Yuzhi was extremely relaxed, "Don't be nervous, I don't want to dance too much, let's talk for a while."

"By the way, you didn't show up a few days ago. Are you testing me, or are you really busy?"

Wen Qizhou pursed his lips, "I was in a coma a few days ago, and I just woke up today."

Yan Yuzhi nodded, "Is it because of the spiritual roots?"

"Speaking of which, I also seem to have some inexplicable pain in my heart these few days. I think it has something to do with it."

After speaking, he seemed to feel tired from standing, so Yan Yuzhi sat down on the ground and continued, "In addition to reading a brief history of the Eryu clan, I also learned about the issue of spiritual roots."

"You are not used to it because you only have half of the spiritual root, and you are a demon body, the spiritual root in your body will be somewhat repulsive."

"However, I think you're getting used to it pretty well. You must get the other part. It's very possible even if you're an immortal."

Hearing Yan Yuzhi's words, Wen Qizhou frowned even deeper, "I don't need the remaining spiritual roots."

Yan Yuzhi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Don't you need it?"

"Ah Zhou, it's pointless to lie to me now."

Just about to deny that he didn't lie to him, Wen Qizhou thought of a possibility, "Did you hear the conversation I had with my mother that day?"

Yan Yuzhi hummed, "Yes, I also heard that His Majesty plans to take me as a concubine after he has completely obtained my spiritual roots."

"It's a pity, I have no luck."

Standing up, Yan Yuzhi waved his hands at the person who still wanted to come over, "Don't move, just keep this distance."

Seeing that he stopped obediently, Yan Yuzhi slowly walked backwards.

Seeing his actions, Wen Qizhou was very nervous. After all, Yan Yuzhi walked like this, if he didn't pay attention, he would step on the air and fall down.

Wen Qizhou pursed his lips, ready to cast a spell to stop him, but his kung fu seemed to be imprisoned, powerless.

Even when he wanted to drag someone forward, he was blocked by an invisible barrier in front of him, and he took a few steps back in shock.

He could only watch Yan Yuzhi's indifferent expression, and didn't stop until the heel of his right foot stepped on the edge of the platform.

Seeing Wen Qizhou's actions, Yan Yuzhi smiled even wider, "Look, Ah Zhou, even it doesn't want you to stop me."

Wen Qizhou was a little anxious at the moment, "Ah Zhi, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't plan to take your spiritual root again, nor did I plan to marry anyone other than you, that day was just to appease my mother."

"Listen to me, don't go any further, come back, okay?"

Yan Yuzhi shook his head lightly, "No, not at all."

"Ah Zhou, let me go."

"I'm so tired, I don't want to hear another sentence that you said you didn't lie to me."

"You said that Feng Xi was the one who comforted your mother exclusively, but how can you prove that you were not comforting me?"

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yuzhi curled his lips, "Look at me talking so much nonsense again, everything I wanted to say is clearly in that letter, isn't it?"

"The letter was handed over to the maid who was knocked out by me. Go back and read it. It's a bit too much. Don't dislike it. If you really don't want to read it, just throw it away."

After finishing the words, Yan Yuzhi clasped his palms together, and slowly muttered something silently, only to see a gleam of golden light in his heart.

Seemingly aware of what Yan Yuzhi was going to do, Wen Qizhou's expression turned ugly, "Ah Zhi, stop!"

But how could Yuzhi listen to him, and slowly clasped his right hand towards his heart, even though the act of pulling out the spiritual root made his body hurt to a certain extent, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Yuzhi threw it at Wen Qizhou until he got the whole spiritual root in his hand.

The spiritual root entered the body, Wen Qizhou fell to his knees instantly, and an unspeakable pain spread all over his body.

But all his attention was on Yan Yuzhi, who was half kneeling on the ground.

Instead of standing up, Wen Qizhou walked forward slowly.

Looking at the people who were struggling forward, Yan Yuzhi seemed to have thought of something, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Ah Zhou, actually... I kind of miss the time when I was at Lixianmen."

"But time can't be turned back, and the story can't be rewritten. We still have to look forward, don't we?"

"In the future, marry a good family and treat her well. Be sincere and don't lie."

Standing up slowly from the ground, Yan Yuzhi smiled at Wen Qizhou as before, "Ah Zhou, here are the immortal bones, I won't see you in the next life."

After finishing speaking, at the moment when Wen Qizhou finally broke the barrier and ran towards him, he slowly closed his eyes and fell backwards.

"Azhi! No!"

Although Wen Qizhou's movements were swift, he didn't even touch the corner of Yan Yuzhi's clothes, and even the invisible barrier moved in front of Wen Qizhou, so that he could only watch helplessly as Yan Yuzhi fell into the darkness. It turned into a piece of starlight and drifted away, and gradually lost its light.

I don't know why, but at this moment, a strange voice appeared in my mind, "If the bones of the immortal are picked, the soul will be scattered."

Wen Qizhou immediately looked around vigilantly, "What do you mean? Make it clear!"

But the answer to him was still the phrase "If the bones of the immortal are removed, the soul must be scattered."

Kneeling and sitting by the square platform, Wen Qizhou kept repeating this sentence.

So, he was the one who forced his Azhi into such a situation with his own hands.

So, his Azhi will never come back again, will he?

No, no, his Azhi must be joking with him, it must be like this!

But until he sat by the Fangtai for two days and two nights, nothing happened.

He didn't know how to get back to the room. He only knew that when he went back, the maid looked at the letter tremblingly and handed him the letter.

After driving the person away, Wen Qizhou sat by the bed and slowly opened the letter.

It is the familiar handwriting that catches the eye.

Dear Azhou:

Last night I dreamed about our first meeting.

The Pianpian young man knelt in front of my Zhiyu Pavilion stubbornly, refusing to leave no matter what.

At that time, I was thinking, if I accept him, will it delay others, after all, I am a useless waste with spiritual roots.

In fact, this is indeed the case, because the spiritual power dissipated, the juniors in the clan dared to raise their eyebrows at me, ridicule me.

I still remember that time when I was being slandered, a white figure rushed out from in front of me, cleaned up the person who scolded me severely, and turned his head to look at me pitifully.

He said that he bullied someone because of me, and he needs to be covered by me in the future, otherwise he will be driven down the mountain.

Thinking back carefully, it has been a long time since no one would stand up for me. At that moment, I felt the warmth that I haven't felt for a long time.

Even at that moment, I still selfishly wanted to hide this warmth, and I was the only one who felt it.

do you know?I was taken aback by my own thought at the time, so that I kept a cold face to him for several days.

But I couldn't stand his soft and hard talk, so I let him enter the Zhiyu Pavilion and became my apprentice.

And since then, I have fallen in love with white robes.

I remember one time when I went out, he asked specifically, but I prevaricated it by saying that white is more fairy-like, but in fact this is my own little secret.

Later I found out that having a little apprentice was a lot more fun.

For example, I often suffer from stomach pains, and my little apprentice carefully prepares meals for me every day, especially the white porridge for breakfast, which is the best thing I have ever eaten in my life.

Another example is that I like to kick the quilt when I sleep at night, and my little apprentice has to watch over me every night, although occasionally I do it on purpose, just to let him spend more time with me.

I also have a naughty taste, I like to watch him bully the little guys in Lixianmen without daring to say anything, the little apprentice is the most handsome!

Oh, by the way, the little apprentice also gave me a little white dumpling, and we named her Yinshuang.

After having Yinshuang, my favorite scene to watch is when the two of them are jealous, childish to death!

But he won't know that his weight in my heart has always been greater than Shuangshuang.

So that time I went to the Peach Blossom Forest with my little apprentice, I didn't even bring Shuangshuang!

Looking back now, I am deeply impressed by the peach blossom forest and the people that day.

So much so that I obeyed my heart, agreed to his confession, and wanted to be with him forever.

Ah, what I must show off is that he drew a picture of me, I look good in the picture, and the most important thing is that he is in his eyes.

I think, even if I die, that memory will not dissipate.

But what happened later was beyond my expectation. It turned out that the little apprentice didn't like me, he had someone who needed more protection, and I was just a guide to save his sweetheart.

No one knows how long I was sad when I knew the truth.

After all, men don't flick their tears easily, but I couldn't help it, so I covered myself in the quilt and cried for a long time, and now I think it's a bit embarrassing.

This is the little secret I told you, so don't tell him.

After all, he knows that he will laugh at me for being overwhelmed in the future, and I don't want to become a joke.

Is my nonsense a bit too much?

But I can only use these good memories to try to cover up the current facts and escape.

Hey, I'm so useless.

So, for the sake of not being sad for everyone, I made a very correct decision.

That is to hand over my spiritual root to him, so that he can live with the spiritual root, and I can be free.

Because what everyone doesn't know is that only the person who holds the spiritual root personally removes the spiritual root, in order to exert his greatest effect.

No one knows that if the bones of the immortals are removed, the soul will be scattered.

I don't know if when he saw this letter, I had already lost my spiritual roots and my soul was gone.

If he didn't see it, please tell him a sentence for me, that sentence I already said in the Falling Immortal Terrace.

"Ah Zhou, I won't see you in the next life."

——Yan Yuzhi Juebi

After reading the last word, the paper in Wen Qizhou's hand was already wrinkled.

"Azhi, no matter where you are, I will find you back."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Qizhou felt a headache and passed out, and a purple halo was attached to the room, slowly supporting it...