[Crossing the Book] After the Snake Lord's stupid master was disheartened

Yun Lin gave birth to the snake eggs smoothly, and had been lying down to rest because of his weakness, but when he heard the story, he suddenly thought of Mr., and for a moment didn't know whether he should recognize him or not.

Dao Lingren has been trapped here for many years because of his urn, and Yun Lin doesn't know whether this is a blessing or a curse.

"Is everything safe?" Suddenly hearing the question, the doctor hurriedly said, "Everyone is safe! Don't worry, my lord!"

The spirit speaker asked again, "Can I go in? Is there any inconvenience?"

Yun Lin opened his eyes weakly, and responded tremblingly, "Come in, I'm covered with a quilt."

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways at the snake egg in the doctor's arms, and asked in a low voice, "Do you need to hatch it?"

He has read in the book that all these eggs need to be hatched, and if the time is delayed, the child will be in danger.

The spirit speaker stepped forward, took out a handkerchief and wiped Yun Lin's sweat, and replied softly: "There is no need to hatch, the monster race will grow up by itself."

"This child is a mixed race. It can be transformed into a baby when the shell is broken. The gender is not yet known and we have to wait."

Suddenly took the snake egg, put it beside Yun Lin, and asked softly: "Do you have a name? If not, you can think about it."

Yun Lin touched it lightly, feeling the warmth and warmth in his heart, he said with a smile: "There is a name, his name is Qingze, which means light."

The spirit speaker smiled, and asked again, "It's a good name, who picked it?"

Yun Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly: "It was the ferry man, thanks to him, I can come here."

Only then can I meet Mr. and continue the fate of the previous life.

The spirit speaker looked out the window, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and he said after a while, "I was also sent by him."

At this point, the doctor packed everything up and quietly retreated out.

Seeing that the person left, Yun Lin suddenly lowered his eyes, and asked cautiously, "Did you ever blame that child?"

The spirit speaker smiled softly, shook his head lightly, and said, "How can you complain? That child is very kind and will be rewarded with good fortune."

Suddenly sighed, and said in a low voice: "Unfortunately, it's been so long, I even forgot his name."

Yun Lin didn't answer, but just hugged the snake egg and gently stroked it. This was the child he had worked so hard to give birth to, and he still had half of Qingxuan's blood.

The spirit talker also likes it very much. He thinks this egg is very spiritual, and he will definitely be a great person in the future.

Joyful in his heart, he talked more, he smiled and said: "When you rest well, I will send you to the Desert of Bone Burial."

Yun Lin was taken aback, and asked in a trembling voice, "But really? Are you satisfied with my story?"

The spirit teller smiled, handed him the handkerchief again, and said softly, "I'm not satisfied. When you bring him back, you all have to tell me stories."

"Just tell the story of the desert of bones, when I am satisfied and when you leave Wangchuan."

Although his tone was cheerful, Yun Lin could sense how lonely he was.

After thinking about it, he suddenly asked: "After we leave, can I still come to see you?"

The spirit speaker shook his head with a smile, and said softly, "Although I don't know how you got in, it's definitely not possible when you're alive."

"If you still remember me, you can come here to accompany me for a long time after the birthday is approaching."

Xu was afraid that Yun Lin would misunderstand, so the spirit speaker added: "Bring your husband-in-law with you. You can be reincarnated if you want, or you can stay here forever."

Yun Lin blushed, and retorted in a low voice: "He is not my husband-in-law, the two of us have never worshiped heaven and earth."

The first time was in the Hall of the Demon King, but Qingxuan had never been in the wedding hall before he appeared.

The second time was in Xiaozhu, but it was a pity that Duan Jinghong came to make trouble but still failed.

Thinking about this, Yun Lin added: "Even if he worshiped heaven and earth, he is still my wife and I am the husband-in-law. The child took his surname because I dote on my wife."

Although he gave birth to a child, he is a man, especially in front of his husband, so he has to fight for the face he deserves.

What's more, Qing Xuansheng's femininity, if he put on a red dress, he would be more beautiful than a woman.

The spirit speaker laughed and said nothing, he didn't understand this either, and the more he listened to it, the more complicated love became, at least for him.

"Don't worry about the child, I will take care of it for you. Time passes very slowly in the desert of bones, and he may not break his shell when you return."

"There is something in your heart lake, which should be Qingxuan's body. You need to find the three souls and seven souls, so that I can help him fuse."

Hearing these words, Yun Lin was grateful, he felt that Mr. was Mr., even though he changed his appearance now, he was still the gentle person in his memory.

Looking up at the spirit speaker, his gaze stayed on the tulle, Yun Lin asked presumptuously, "Why are you blind?"

But the speaking spirit didn't feel offended, lightly touched his eyes with his long fingers, and said casually: "If you gain something, you will lose it. Wang Chuan gave me eternal life, so I have to give something."

Yun Lin was puzzled, and asked again: "Then why are there eyes? How do you paint without eyes?"

The spirit speaker smiled, and said in a low voice: "I fell into despair because I was obsessed with painting in my lifetime, why would I want to pick up a pen and continue now?"

Yun Lin's eyes dimmed and he also thought about the past. The husband was extremely talented but he was not recognized for his talent. Because he didn't like flattery and flattery, he encountered obstacles everywhere, so he could only commit himself to a small village.

Before his death, Zeng's family burned paintings to keep warm in the cold winter. If he hadn't met him, he might not want to teach others in this life.

Yun Lin felt a little regretful, but also echoed, "It's just as long as you feel comfortable, other things are not important."

The spirit speaker didn't answer, he raised his eyes to feel the hustle and bustle outside the window, he was suddenly curious about Yun Lin's appearance, in his mind he was exactly the same as that child when he grew up.

Suddenly asked: "Can you paint?"

Yun Lin was taken aback, and then asked: "Yes, if I draw it, can you see it?"

The spirit speaker nodded and said in a low voice: "If I draw a picture, I can know what it looks like, but it's a pity that it takes too much time. Very few people who come here to tell stories are willing to draw."

Yun Lin's eyes lit up, and he asked again: "What do you want to see? I'll draw it for you! It may not be pretty, but at least it's more vivid than what you can tell."

The spirit speaker lowered his eyes and smiled, and made a request: "Then let's draw you, I'm curious about what you look like."

"It just so happens that I need to rest for a month. I will also draw Qingxuan when I draw you. You will know that he is doing well."

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Although it was a month of rest, Yunlin seemed to be even busier. He had to take care of snake eggs and paint, and he never forgot to tell stories to his husband every day.

When the appointed day came, Yun Lin got up early and put a few paintings on the table steadily.

One long scroll depicts the four seasons in the world, and the other depicts the smiling faces of him and Qingxuan. They lean close to each other, holding snake eggs in their arms.

He put some thought into it, and drew some symbols on the snake eggs, and only he himself knew those representation systems.

Looking at the portrait of the family, Yun Lin's eyes turned red, he gently stroked Qing Xuan in the painting, and memories came one after another.

"I will find you." He smiled, hugged the snake egg and kissed it lightly.

After one month, the snake eggs have become soft and no longer as hard as they were born. Given time, the eggs will be successfully broken.

Yun Lin looked at him, and said softly: "You have to be obedient, and we will pick you up when we return."

Whether you live in the demon world or the human world, as long as the family is together, there is a paradise everywhere.

Snake Dan seemed to feel it, and moved slightly a few times, as if responding to Yun Lin's words.

Seeing this scene, Yun Lin smiled and rolled his eyes, and said again: "You have to listen to Mr., even if you break your shell early, you are not allowed to cry all day long."

"Sir, you have no children, and you don't know how to take care of them. Since you are a descendant of Qingxuan, you must learn to be self-reliant early."

Qingxuan was just a child when he was brought back to Chijianzong, but he was smart and sensible, and he would wash and tidy up the master's housework since he was a child.

Thinking of this, Yun Lin looked gentle, lowered his eyes and kissed a few more times, and then reluctantly went to find the spiritual man.

As soon as he entered, he was really waiting, Yun Lin stepped forward and said with a smile: "Ze'er is in the room, painted on the table."

The spiritual speaker took a sip of his tea, then suddenly waved his sleeves, and another light appeared in front of his eyes.

Yun Lin's eyes lit up, and he confirmed, "Can I go to the desert of bones?"

The spirit speaker stood up, made an invitation gesture, and said softly: "My lord, please."

Just as Yun Lin was about to step into the halo, he heard the spirit speaker instructed: "The soul stores memories, and there are also dreams in it."

"The illusory memory of the dream is clear, you should be able to distinguish it by yourself."

Yun Lin nodded, and responded with joy, "I'll be back soon!"

As soon as the voice fell, she walked slowly into the halo, and the color of the world changed instantly...

"I'll wait for you." The spirit speaker chuckled, then waved his sleeves again, and the halo closed.

He took another sip of tea, then slowly put it down, got up and went to Yunlin's room...

As soon as the door was opened, there was sandalwood around, which was Yun Lin's unique smell, and the spirit speaker went to the bed and gently picked up the snake egg.

After touching it a few times, he said softly: "You have to break the shell quickly, let them come back and see how good-looking Ze'er is."

The snake egg moved again, and he seemed very happy when he heard the voice of the spirit speaker...

Received a response, the spirit speaker smiled softly, and carried him to the desk.

Caressing the picture scroll with the palm of your hand, it unfolded in your mind...

Watching the four seasons in the world quietly, my eyes turned red unknowingly, and I became more attached to the world of mortals.

When he stroked Qingxuan, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, Yun Lin's words were true, Qingxuan was indeed a handsome young man, with a very good life.

The palm moved slowly and touched Yun Lin's face again, the spirit speaker was stunned for a moment, and the blindfolded gauze became smudged again.

After being stunned for a long time, he smiled with tears in his eyes and whispered, "So, your name is Yunlin..."

Touching the tulle lightly with long fingers, the spirit speaker sat down slowly, and suddenly spread out a brand new piece of rice paper, and finally picked up a brush to draw...

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Entering the halo, Yun Lin suddenly felt the world spinning, and after he calmed down, he heard the breeze in his ears.

He slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was in an endless desert. When the wind blows, the yellow sand is blown, and everything is ethereal.

"It's so vast, why have I never seen it before?"

Yun Lin was shocked in his heart, and suddenly thought of Mr.'s words, there are great rivers and mountains outside...

Thinking of this, my mind gradually opens up, and I am no longer confused about the way forward. No matter how long it takes to search, I have the right to appreciate the scene I have never seen before.

"Qingxuan, you have to wait for me."

"I'll find you and bring you home..."

With conviction, Yun Lin's eyes became more and more determined, his feet stepped on the soft yellow sand, and his figure disappeared into the vast desert...