Chapter [-]. Vaguely

As the journey got farther and farther, Xiao Xingchen felt that he was getting closer and closer to Xue Yang.

He vaguely remembered the unspoken love from last time and the past in the previous life, and the half-kiss that was still hot told him that it was gradually reaching a stage where they confessed their hearts to each other.

Covered by bamboo forests, the moonlight shines quietly, and with the wind blowing, there are rustling sounds.

It was faint at first, but as it got closer, the sound of the water became louder and louder, and the fluorescent light in the soul-hunting lamp also gathered into a ball with the sound of waves, and then dispersed to become dots.It was already midnight when Xiao Xingchen arrived here, the starry sky was full of stars, it was cold and lonely, he walked through this bamboo forest, and found that there was a pool of water in front of him, and a small waterfall hung above it.

The water waves are stained silver by the stars, and that piece of soul is in it.

The young man's skin is clean and fair, from this angle he can only see his back and his long hair that hangs down smoothly, it seems that he is undoubtedly taking a bath.The weather at this time is not too cold, but the water is also quite cold, but they are cultivators, so they can withstand the cold better than ordinary people, but I don't know if Xue Yang, as a soul, can feel the cold and heat through touch.

He suddenly didn't want to spoil the scene in front of him, so he stood quietly aside, listening to the sound of water, staring at Xue Yang for a while.

But standing still is not a long-term solution after all.

He called softly: "A Yang..."

Hearing a familiar voice, Xue Yang turned his head, with a smile on his lips, he was obviously taken aback when he saw Xiao Xingchen's bright eyes, and said, "Taoist?"

Then they immediately changed their address to him: "Xiao Xingchen."

Seeing his defense, Xiao Xingchen dropped Shuanghua and walked to the water's edge, not wanting to hide anything, and told him roughly what happened.Xue Yang didn't say a word the whole time, but his brows became tighter and tighter. Since he was a broken soul, he came to help him gather his soul, which meant that those people in his memory were long gone.Xiao Xingchen would still be so kind when he knew his identity, but he also knew that his Taoist priest was not very good at lying, so these words did not seem to be false.

Xue Yang said, "So, we've all died once?"

Xiao Xingchen nodded.

Xue Yang curled his lips and asked, "How did I die?"

Xiao Xingchen froze, recalling those things in the past, the most painful and desperate words that drove him to a dead end.

Seeing that his expression was very bad, Xue Yang guessed, "You found out my identity, and then killed me?"

The blood on Xiao Xingchen's face gradually faded, and he shook his head after a while: "No."

Xue Yang felt a sudden stabbing pain in his heart, and he suddenly thought in his mind, could it be that he killed the Daoist priest...Impossible... Xue Yang suddenly became agitated, he hadn't thought about it, Xiao Xingchen discovered his What will happen to his true identity, he is indeed just escaping.However, even if that day comes, he won't...be willing to kill him, he knows very well that no matter how he warns himself, he is already in deep trouble.

Seeing that Xiao Xingchen didn't want to mention it again, he didn't want to ask too much. Xue Yang has always been decisive in killing and attacking, never hesitating about what should be left behind.

Besides, right now, his Taoist chief is still thinking about gathering his soul, isn't that the best ending right now?

Just as he was about to ask how I should cooperate with you, he saw that under Xiao Xingchen's feet were the clothes he had just taken off.

Xue Yang's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and reminded: "Master Daoist, you really want to see me naked, don't you?"

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