My daughter-in-law always wants to bury me

"Yu Chu..." Su Ci's weak voice rang in his ears, but Song Yuchu still stared at the person in his hand.

"Hahahahaha..." Song Yuchu smiled coldly, like a bloodthirsty ghost, watching Sect Master Ling struggling in his hands, spitting out blood continuously, and finally lost his breath.

Sect Master Ling's struggling hands slowly dropped, but Song Yuchu's face darkened, and he threw her aside.

The child hiding in the house, seeing the scene in front of him, was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Song Yuchu looked at the blood-stained hands and smiled with satisfaction. He looked around, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and finally set his sights on the child. Then he picked up a sword and slowly moved towards him. he goes.

"Yu Chu! Stop!" Suci supported the wound, watching Song Yuchu approach the child step by step.

Song Yuchu seemed to have lost his normality, and he didn't have the consciousness to stop at all.The child looked at Song Yuchu who was covered in blood and had blood-red eyes in fear, and seemed to have forgotten to escape, and cried out with tears in his eyes: "Big brother..."

The person in front of him slowly raised the sword in his hand, and looked at the scared and trembling child in front of him without moving at all.

Just kill some people, just kill these people...

Just when Song Yuchu raised his hand to stab him, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sword edge went straight into Suci's abdomen.

Song Yuchu frowned, and pulled out his sword fiercely, but Suci suddenly hugged him, and a weak voice rang in his ear: "Yu Chu...it's okay...let's go back to the Glass Dust Realm, look back at Lingzhuang...whether it's Little blind...or a little mute, if you like...I'll pretend to be for you, for the rest of your life..."

Listening to these words, Song Yuchu was slightly stunned, the blood in his eyes slowly receded, and the black spiritual power around him finally dissipated: "... Su Ci."

Seeing the person holding him fall to the ground in an instant, Song Yuchu realized what he had done.Looking at Su Ci's pale face and the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, the white clothes were already stained with blood.

"Farewell!"

The children on the side seemed to have reacted from the scene just because of the sound, backed away again and again, and hid behind the bed.

"Farewell!"

Song Yuchu dropped the sword in his hand, looked at Suci who was almost dying, and checked his injuries with his body. He was about to cut his hand and let Suci drink his own blood, but was stopped by Suci.

Seeing that Suci tightly grasped his wrist and shook his head slightly, Song Yuchu said, "What time is it?"

He cut his arm, and then put it to Suci's mouth, but Suci tightly closed his lips, refusing to drink Song Yuchu's blood.Song Yuchu's face darkened, and he squeezed his jaw hard, forcing Suci to open his mouth, and blood flowed into Suci's mouth along his arm.

"Swallow it!" Song Yuchu said to Su Ci in an almost commanding tone, but there was a hurt look in his eyes.

The wound healed quickly, and Song Yuchu cut several rows of wounds on his arm: "If you don't want me to bleed to death, drink it."

Seeing Suci's Adam's apple slipping, the person in front of him finally became obedient, and Song Yuchu's brows relaxed a bit.

Suddenly, a small basket full of herbs was handed to Song Yuchu, and Song Yuchu raised his head to meet the child's face.

The child still took a step back in fear, but still whispered: "These... are herbs for healing."

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"No, don't be afraid, you won't kill me."

Song Yuchu turned his gaze away.

This child is obviously trembling with fear...

"Thank you." Song Yuchu was silent for a while, then used herbs for Su Ci, carried him on his back, and prepared to leave.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, before Song Yuchu left, he still did not forget to tell the child to leave there and not to come back again.

Song Yuchu climbed over a mountain with Suci on his back, and finally found a hidden cave, so he put him down to rest, found some water, and lit a fire.

Seeing Su Ci lying quietly beside him, Song Yuchu was in a state of confusion, as if many familiar and unfamiliar images flashed in his heart over and over again.The physical changes also seemed to make Song Yuchu feel strange, as if two kinds of spiritual power were fused together.

I seem to remember it all...

The pictures in the memory began to pour out slowly, and the broken bits and pieces began to condense into lines.

During the Lantern Festival, Xuanyang City was extremely lively. The young man was standing under an inconspicuous tree by the side of the street, eating the pear in his hand, while quietly looking at the people passing by, and finally his eyes fell on a On a young man in a white shirt.

"Hmph, it looks like you are a foreigner, so today I have to make you unlucky."

The young man bit off the last pear in his hand, and walked over as if nothing had happened, his eyes were firmly fixed on the money bag on his waist, then wiped the corners of his mouth, and rushed directly behind Suci In the past, he hugged the man's waist tightly and began to cry: "Brother! I was wrong, don't want me! Brother! Woooooo..."

Xiaozhi moved with emotion and reasoned, and I have never missed a shot...

Soon, the people around cast the same gaze, whispering with various speculations.

Su Ci was slightly stunned, he tore off the person stuck to his body, and said seriously, "What are you doing?"

The young man who was still crying raised his head, and after seeing Su Ci, he was stunned, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, sorry, I admitted my mistake."

The boy wiped away his tears as he spoke, looking extremely aggrieved, but Su Ci stared at him suspiciously.

The young man glanced at him secretly, afraid of being noticed, and said again: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I...I..."

Su Ci turned his head and said flatly, "It's nothing."

Seeing that he didn't notice, the boy turned around and slipped away. If he didn't leave now, when would he wait?

"Master, I have it."

However, when the boy walked through an alley, he was caught by Su Ci.

Su Ci: "If you worship me as your teacher, I will give you the money bag as a gift."

Boy: "Since this thing is in my hands, it is mine."

The immortal person in front of him flashed a cold smile: "Since that's the case, from now on, you will be my big disciple in the Glass Dust Realm, quickly call me master."

The young man seemed to sense that something was wrong in the purse, and when he opened it, he found that it was not money at all, but a piece of jade with the word Lichen in it.

"this is……"

Su Ci: "Master Jade."

The young man stared blankly at the jade in his hand: "Is this worth a lot? Do you really want to give it to me?"

Su Ci nodded noncommittally, the young man felt that he had met a heartless headmaster, so he smiled and said: "Okay, since you want to accept me as an apprentice, then I will worship you as a teacher."

However, when the boy followed Suci to Fuyan Mountain, he found that there was only one yard and a weather-beaten bamboo house.For this so-called Daoist of the Glass Dust Realm, the only poor thing left is that piece of jade.

But fortunately, there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so I no longer have to squeeze into a straw pile with the little beggars in Xuanyang City like before.

Su Ci: "You are a good seedling, and you will become a great weapon in the future."

Boy: "That's natural, but I don't want to be a big weapon. I might as well be as free and happy as I am now."

……

Boy: "Aci! There is a temple fair today, let's go too!"

Su Ci: "There is something strange in Xuanyang City, I want to go and have a look."

Boy: "Tch, you are always going through life and death for those who have nothing to do with you, is it worth it? Before, the son of a large family tore other people's daughters into pieces and threw them into the wilderness, and then was killed. You failed to save the son's life, How did that family treat you, have you forgotten? If it were me, just let them fend for themselves. "

As soon as these words came out, Su Ci was angry: "How can you be a cultivator?"

Looking at Su Ci's leaving back, the young man couldn't help sighing: "Why are you so angry! It's just talking casually!"

……

Teenager: "A Ci."

The young man pushed open the door and saw that the room was lit with faint candlelight, but there was no one there. He was hesitating where to put the rough wooden bodyguard in his hand, when he turned around and saw Su Ci walking in.

Boy: "Uh...that..."

Su Ci: "Where did you go today?"

The young man shook the amulet in his hand: "I went to the temple fair today..." Then he walked up to him and patted the amulet in his hand on his chest: "It's too boring, it's not fun at all, I asked for an amulet, too It's ugly, here it is!"

After finishing speaking, he saw that his face was blushing, but he had already pretended to be calm and went out.

Suci looked at the talisman in his hand, rubbed his fingers against the word 'Suci' engraved on it, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

……

I don't know if these memories are blurred because of too long time. Song Yuchu felt that there seemed to be a very important thing that he missed, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember it.

Forget it, when it's time to remember, I will remember.

Song Yuchu looked at Suci's sleeping face, and the originally pale face seemed to have softened a little.

I saw his brows and eyes move, and then slowly opened his eyes: "Yu Chu..."

Song Yuchu: "Are you awake?"

Su Ci: "You..."

"I remember it all," Song Yuchu interrupted him, but Suci's eyes trembled, but Song Yuchu continued: "I remember everything from the past, although I have forgotten some things later, But sooner or later you will remember."

Su Ci: "What happened later?"

Song Yuchu: "Well...so...you are so kind to me?"

Song Yuchu looked down at him, with a faint fire light, as if watching the stars in Suci's eyes.

Su Ci stretched out his hand to caress his face, and said slowly: "Well, I will always be good to you, in this life and in the next life."

Song Yuchu smiled, stroked the hand on his face, shook it and placed it beside him, and replied lightly: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he possessed himself and kissed Suci. Suci was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a bloody taste in his mouth. Song Yuchu let him go, but Suci found blood on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help frowning: " Why are you..."

Song Yuchu chuckled lightly and said, "Otherwise, why are you willing to drink my blood?"

Su Ci's brows were tightly knit together: "I'm fine now."

Song Yuchu: "But I don't worry, just take another sip, and your injury will heal faster. Anyway, there is a ready-made holy spirit medicine, so it's not in vain."

Song Yuchu said calmly, but Suci looked away: "Even if you are a holy medicine, you can't use your blood to heal my wounds, Yuchu, you..."

"But I'm not your burden." As soon as Song Yuchu's words came out, Su Ci was stunned, not as indifferent as before, without that distressing smile, and just looked at him so seriously.

"Yu Chu, that's not what I meant."

"I know." Song Yuchu turned his head and threw the remaining branches into the fire, and then said: "Rest!"

However, when Suci was sleeping soundly, Song Yuchu tore off a corner of his clothes, left a few words, and left quietly.