Chapter 48
Chapter 48
After quarreling with those two, Gong Buwang was still angry, and walked back to the Buwang Pavilion quickly, his footsteps were so heavy that he could crush the ground.
Throwing the plum branch in her hand into an empty glass bottle, she pulled up a stool with great movements, sat down angrily, and pressed her heart to give herself some comfort, but the more she thought about it, the more angry she felt--she thought it was so good, After doing this, all the ghosts in the city lived in peace, so why did those two accuse her? !
The breeze came through the hall, blowing up layers of red veils, and the soft veil gently swept over her shoulders, as if to comfort her, but she didn't appreciate it at all, and vigorously waved the veils away as if angry up.However, the breeze could not be as expected, and the veil was blown over her body again and again, making her blush.
With chaotic red eyes, she frowned, looked away, and saw the "Plum Blossom Sword" in the glass vase again.
Suddenly.
There seemed to be a few soft laughter passing by her ears, she stared blankly at the flower branch in the vase, and gradually lost her mind——
On the other side of Qingyuan, in the middle of the city wall, there are two figures.
"If she doesn't understand, she won't understand!" Qin Nianjiu kicked his foot on the city wall angrily, "Isn't it just a restriction, I don't believe I can't find a solution!"
It was only for the sake of Sanjiu, thinking about lifting his restraint, but now that his temper has risen, he has complained for all the ghosts in the city, and vowed to lift all the restraints on them!There was a warm light in his eyes, and he inspected the entangled array of curse marks on the wall inch by inch, but he was still angry, "What are you talking about? It's all done—she's saved trouble, and raised a whole city of dumb ghosts!"
As he said that, he turned his head angrily, yanked Tan Fengyue away, and said bluntly: "What are you doing idle! Open your eyes and investigate together!"
...It was so easy to delay not going to work for a few hours, and then came back again.Tan Fengyue let him drag her, trying to excuse herself, "I can't understand this..."
"If you don't understand, you have to check it!" Qin Nianjiu was still angry, speaking with full of anger, pointing to the city wall and saying: "Since Sanjiu was banned when entering the city, the problem must be caused by this formation. superior--"
How could Tan Fengyue not know this, took a fan and tapped the anxious ghost, and said in a helpless tone, "What's the use of such a blind detection? It's better to calm down and stroke it first."
"Hmm!" Qin Nianjiu really calmed down after being hit by him, covered his forehead and glared at him, "...how do you stroke?"
Formation formations are formed by intertwining layers of barriers. Although Tan Fengyue doesn't understand formation formations, barriers can still be set up. Shen Xin thought for a moment and asked him: "You said earlier that this layer of barriers, each layer They all have different effects—is there a layer dedicated to restraint?"
If so, wouldn't it be enough to find a way to break that layer of enchantment?
But Qin Nianjiu frowned, "No."
He had carefully distinguished and re-examined several times earlier, and the effects of the layers of intertwined barriers are different, but protection, soul-calling, soul-gathering, appearance, soul-splitting... There is only one restriction, and even fortune-telling is set. One layer, but only one of the forbidden emotions, if not for this, he would have thought of a way to break through that layer of enchantment, and put an end to this annoying matter.
"..." If this is the case, Tan Fengyue has nothing to do, and spreads his hands, "Tiantian Zun should continue to blindly investigate."
"...Could it be that there is still an invisible barrier?" Qin Nianjiu glanced angrily at the curse marks overflowing with aura, and took an elbow to talk about Fengyue, "Old Ancestor, you also help to find it! "
here we go again.Tan Fengyue pinched the bridge of her nose without a headache, and finally admitted that she was not good at learning, and said in a bad mood: "I can't compare with Tianzun's wisdom eyes, except for the complicated arrangement of this formation—"
Before he could blurt out the words "I can't see anything next to them", he suddenly concentrated and picked out two of them to ponder, "...complicated?"
Qin Nianjiu saw that his expression was different, as if he had guessed, he raised his heart and asked him: "What's the matter?"
Tan Fengyue frowned slightly, "Whether it is to set up an enchantment or maintain an enchantment, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. This formation is formed by overlapping layers of enchantments. It has many effects, and it is both large and wide. The whole Qingyuan is surrounded by it, and it is still running non-stop... Such a complicated formation must have sufficient and abundant spiritual power to continuously enter it, but yesterday..."
After listening to the first half of his speech, Qin Nianjiu came to his senses, and then his reasoning continued: "But yesterday she stayed with the two of us almost all day, and then fell asleep and fell asleep, and didn't do anything to maintain the formation. However, I didn't see this formation failure and stop..."
Thinking about it carefully, except for the fact that she was able to control spiritual power when she practiced the sword and competed alone, I really didn't see her have any related movements in the rest of the time...
Thinking in this way, he murmured to himself: "...Could it be that she actually borrowed external force?"
Not waiting to talk about Fengyue, he turned his head to re-examine the formation in front of him along this line of thought, no longer focusing on studying and interpreting the curse marks, but paying attention to the composition of the curse marks——
I didn't think about it first, so I didn't pay attention to it, but now I look at it, and I found a small difference.
The curse marks are composed of auras of spiritual light, and there are thin fluorescent lights slowly flowing-Gong Buwang's spiritual power is similar to Tan Fengyue's, both of which are a kind of transparent blue, but the traces on the curse marks The aura is different, the color is lighter and purer, and it seems to have a piercing coolness.
Qin Nianjiu looked at the aura that was circulating above, turned his hand without thinking, and drew out a thin wisp of black air from his fingertips.The black air carrying resentment moved according to the owner's wishes, and tentatively touched the thin layer of aura——
Black and blue intersected, but just a short touch, there was a sudden sharp pain, Qin Nianjiu felt his eyes darken, his body was shaking, the pain seemed to be divided, and he let out a low cry unbearably.
Hearing his cry of pain, Tan Fengyue's pupils shrank, she even forgot to use her silver fan, stepped forward and snatched back the ghost's hand, she seemed a little angry and said: "What are you doing?!"
He avoided the black air, and the pain disappeared. Qin Nianjiu gasped for breath in shock, and said slowly: "...I just want to test the depth of this spiritual power..."
Who would have thought it would be so overbearing? !
Tan Fengyue yanked the ghost back, keeping him away from the formation, and said sharply: "Think carefully before you act! How can you try it yourself? Do you think it will take a long time!"
Qin Nianjiu had never seen him so angry, and he was almost stunned by his scolding, "...you can't let the ancestor try it, you are not a body of resentment, what depth can you try?"
"..." It was impossible to communicate with this stubborn fool ghost, Tan Fengyue couldn't bear it and hit him hard with a silver fan, and then heard the ghost say in shock: "Hey, how did this aura slip away!"
I saw that the thin blue aura touched by the black air just now was stained in color, separated from the curse mark by itself, and turned into halos against the wind, flowing straight to the direction where the Buwang Pavilion was—but Skimming the smear of red on the top of the mountain, it drifted farther and farther until it disappeared.
Although Tan Fengyue didn't open her eyes, she could see Qin Nianjiu's eyes chasing the light across the mountain top, she couldn't help frowning, "...is it behind Buwang Pavilion?"
I just finished arguing with Gong Buwang, if I rush over to investigate rashly at this time, I will meet Gong Buwang, I am afraid it will not end well... Qin Nianjiu thought for a while, and looked at Tan Fengyue, "Then Gong Buwang It's time to stop..."
But with a meeting of eyes, the two reached a consensus - to investigate after dark.
It is indeed best to do things when the night is dark and the wind is high, but they have neglected one thing: the summer solstice has just passed, the days are still long, and it is almost Haishi, the sky is still half blue and not dark, and there is a bright moon hanging high in the sky .
Seeing all the ghosts in the city return home, Qin Nianjiu even changed into light and simple night clothes, but the weather was not beautiful, so he could only sit awkwardly on the eaves, waiting for the sky to turn dark.
Qingyuan City was built along the mountain, and the houses were scattered high and low. He sat on the eaves, and when he lowered his eyes, he could see a large area of glazed tile roofs, filled with moonlight and forming a sea, sparkling.
Suddenly, a person jumped up from the sparkling light, turned over and climbed up to the eaves with the light, sat beside him, and handed over a jar of wine, "Taste it."
"..." Qin Nianjiu held the wine jar, and looked at Tan Fengyue with the corners of his mouth twitching, "...I don't think that the ancestor still has such a leisurely mind?"
Earlier, when I went out to buy breakfast, I found out the market by the way. I didn’t want these city ghosts to live a nourishing and enjoyable life even though they had no emotions. There are all kinds of teahouses and restaurants on the street.Tan Fengyue was also dressed lightly and thinly, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and lifted the red seal on the other jar of wine, "Both left and right are waiting, idle is idle."
Strange incidents followed one after another, and it was really hard to calm down for a moment... Qin Nianjiu accepted his favor, took a sip from the edge of the altar, and couldn't taste the goodness, so he could only praise dryly, "Okay drink."
This wine is really good.I think that although all the ghosts in this city work hard every day, they eat delicacies from mountains and seas, wear silks, satins and silks, and even the drinks and teas they use are really high-quality... Tan Fengyue hummed, and took a sip , Seeing that ghost put his hands behind his head, he fell back carelessly, so lazy and comfortable.
Wine is not intoxicating, but the aroma of wine can relieve sorrow.What broken way, unconsciousness, and restriction... were all wrapped up in the strong smell of alcohol, and they were temporarily thrown aside. Qin Nianjiu only leaned on his arm to admire the moon, and sighed softly: "... Leaving aside the strange things, this Qingyuan Really nice place."
Don't worry about food and clothing, don't offend strangers, and gods don't care.
"Why," Tan Fengyue sipped her fine wine, and looked sideways at him, "Is Tianzun really not wanting to leave?"
Gong Buwang's words "Why do you want to enter reincarnation" came to mind again, Qin Nianjiu lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't respond directly, but said a little wistfully: "Anyway, I don't know where to go now..." As he said, He looked at Tan Fengyue in a blink of an eye, "...Besides, old ancestor, don't you have to find a way to find your predecessors from Gong Buwang?"
Tan Fengyue was taken aback by what he said.He didn't say anything to this ghost, how did this ghost know?
Seeing him in a daze, Qin Nianjiu curled his lips, "Could it be that the patriarch really thinks I'm a fool? Not to mention that you've been depressed ever since you fell into the dream that day, and you also have a weird face after you came out of Gongbuwang's dream... ...You can guess that it came from that brother in blue just because of your 'heart tearing down'?"
"Oh?" Tan Fengyue turned her face to look at him, and lightly staggered the words, "I don't want Tianzun to care about me so much."
"..."
Sure enough, he guessed right... Qin Nianjiu rolled his eyes at the stinky and shameless Fengyue Patriarch, and waited for a moment, but he didn't wait for his next words, but saw him move his eyes away, silently admiring the words under the moon. Liulihai.
...really.Seeing that the ancestor seemed extremely unwilling to bring up this matter, he couldn't ask any further, turned his head away wordlessly, and took a sip of wine in a muffled voice.
The wine enters the throat, and the aroma of the wine hits the brain, evoking countless reveries - this ancestor, with damaged memory, does not remember the past, only has a silver fan by his side, thinking only of a man in red.The palace is not in vain, the memory is intact, but there is amnesia, and it is the red dress... I don't know what happened in the past, the teaching of a family is separated, the death is dead, the forgetting is forgotten, and because of the way of heaven, the fate The entanglement caused them to meet again together—but this ancestor didn't want to continue the relationship, so why did he still act like he didn't want to trace the fate?
That's right, he said it, if it's not a blessing, it's not bad to forget it.But……
The beauty in red is present!Didn't he search hard all the way!
Spicy wine continued to flow into his throat, Qin Nianjiu thought about the words "continuing the leading edge", and always felt uncomfortable somewhere in his heart, as if he was being gently picked up, and a piece seemed to be softly collapsed.He used to be confused about his emotions, and he didn't have the intention to delve into it, so he secretly shifted his gaze to the side of Tan Fengyue's face, and put Gong Bu Wang next to him in imaginary——
A cold-faced young man and a cold and arrogant beauty are really a matchless pair.
There seemed to be two gloomy eyes hanging on him, Tan Fengyue's drinking movements paused, and he looked straight back, "What's wrong?"
"...cough." Qin Nianjiu hurriedly lowered his eyes, and placed them on the looming red rope around his neck, "The one tied around your neck..."
I've never heard him mention it, and I haven't seen him take it out... Could it be a token of love?
So far, this ghost has told him the truth in every detail, but she kept it from him everywhere... Tan Fengyue was silent for a while, then hooked out the thing she was wearing around her neck, flashing it before Qin Nianjiu's eyes, "This?"
It is not the jade pendant or the golden Buddha as imagined. This object is reddish-yellow in color, translucent, with a faint white inside, and it looks like amber—but the shape is really strange, and it is impossible to see what is wrapped inside. thing.
Before he could take a closer look, Tan Fengyue had already put the pendant back into his collar.
"Hey, I didn't see it clearly!" Qin Nianjiu stretched out his hand to snatch it away, but Tan Fengyue patted the back of his hand with a silver fan, and two aggrieved gazes shot straight at him, scolding him: " mean!"
What's so shameful... If I had known that when he was asleep, I would have had the courage to touch it out and see it!
Even if you protect him with good intentions, you will be scolded for being stingy, talk about Fengyue's helplessness, and look at him coldly, "You are a body of resentment, why do you have to touch everything you see, do you really think life is too long?"
"What?" Qin Nianjiu became curious, "Is this still a spirit thing?"
"...It's a relic." Tan Fengyue pressed the amber through the collar, and answered before Qin Nianjiu explored it: "It was stolen."
...This patriarch who looks like Jiyue Qinghui actually stole things? !Qin Nianjiu was always horrified, and stared at him with wide eyes, "...huh?"
"Yeah." Talking about Fengyueying calmly, he said briefly: "I passed by Lingxian Temple decades ago, and I saw that this object seemed to be destined for me, so I just took it."
...It's a smooth ride.Qin Nianjiu stared at his neck inexplicably, "So when you entered the city, you were chopped off by a formation—"
Tan Fengyue hummed again, with a frank face, "It should be because of this."
He was frank, but Qin Nianjiu felt that this move was too inappropriate, and thought that there was a reason for the incident, whether he found something from this thing, and asked: "...cough, you said 'it seems to be destined for you' , What kind of predestined relationship is it? Could it also be related to your past...?"
Unexpectedly, Tan Fengyue shook her head, "But it looked pleasing to the eye, so I brought it here. There is nothing else except that it fits snugly."
Qin Nianjiu: "..."
He was hesitating whether to persuade him to return the things, when he lowered his eyes, he saw Sanjiu standing under the eaves like a log, looking up at them expressionlessly.
... All she was doing was drinking and chatting, but she lost all business, forgot to talk, and even recruited this little ancestor!Qin Nianjiu hurriedly leaned over and asked him, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Sanjiu raised her head, her tone was flat, "You guys are too noisy."
"..." The voices of their conversation were actually not loud, but it was too quiet at night... and they will visit the back mountain of Buwang Pavilion at night later, Qin Nianjiu hurried him back to the room, "let's not talk, let's talk Now, go back to your room and sleep."
Qingyuan has countless effects, all of which are to protect the dead and live like ordinary people. Naturally, "Good Sleep" is one of them, but Sanjiu didn't act as he said, and still looked up at him, "The night is too quiet. I can't sleep well. "
It’s okay to be noisy, and it’s okay to be quiet...Seeing that Sanjiu has no intention of moving at all, Qin Nianjiu glanced at Tan Fengyue with a little embarrassment, and saw Tan Fengyue looking back at him from a distance, "..."
Well, coax him to sleep before going to visit it, right?
Secretly thinking that he was really a busy worker, Qin Nianjiu turned down the eaves, and just picked up Sanjiu, when he heard a female voice coldly nearby: "It's already past midnight, why don't you three rest?"
Looking stiffly in a blink of an eye, Gong Buwang was standing in the courtyard, still with the look of anger in the daytime, looking at him with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said in a bad tone: "I'm asking you something, why are you dumb? ?”
... No, I didn't even go to the mountain, why did I find the mountain?
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