Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Chapter 119

Xie Qiushi slept in this sleep for more than a month. At first, he slept peacefully on the bed. Two days later, he got up at midnight, groped in the snow bamboo forest, curled up in a ball of slush, and fell into a deep sleep. A little snowman.

Yan Xiao retrieved him three or five times, and he often changed places to play around. After a few times lying naked at the entrance of the main hall and being stepped on by the snow sweeper, Yan Xiao stopped moving him.

Xie Qiushi himself was not aware of this, he seemed to have been in a dream, and seemed to have been awake all the time, his blue-green eyes were misty and half-opened, blinked twice, and then closed, his whole body slid into the snow like mud In the middle, snoring like a kitten.And Yan Xiao just looked at him quietly like this, occasionally brushing the snowflakes on his slightly raised eyelids with his sleeves, the snow water slid down his pale face, even in the snoring sweet sleep, he seemed to be Like two lines of cold tears.

Xie Xianjun had an intoxicating dream, he didn't remember the slightest content, he only remembered it was sweet and pure, so that when he fully woke up, Taoyuan Xianjun lost his temper.

The entire Yingtai Mountain was shaken, and half of the Yuntai Hall collapsed because of this big temper. Xie Xianjun sat lazily on the ground with his arms folded, his head resting on a stone, and he watched the mountain swaying and tilting due to his anger. The carved beams and painted buildings collapsed suddenly, and sawdust and stones smashed on his face.

The immortals were amazed, only to see Xie Qiushi yawning, stretching his waist and crawling out of the ruins, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, but his body was not stained with dust.

Xianjun squinted his eyes and looked around, the mountain slowly stopped shaking, and only trembled slightly.He scolded angrily: "What are you all doing here? I have nothing to do? I have nothing to do to repair the house."

The crowd dispersed, Xie Qiushi was so happy, he walked slowly to the back mountain, and saw Yan Xiao sitting under the old tree, with a game of stone chess and a pot of sake in front of him, drinking for himself.

The mountain was completely motionless.

A branch of plum blossom climbed down from the cliff, pulled out a long new branch, just hooked the flagon in Yan Xiao's hand, the branch reached in front of Xie Xianjun, and a small flower bloomed rustlingly.

Xie Qiushi smiled slightly, and started drinking from the spout.

"Are you awake?" Yan Xiao then spoke.

"Hmph," Xie Qiushi hopped onto the dry root and stood next to Yan Xiao, with a bit of reluctance in his voice, "It's better in a dream."

Yan Xiao looked up at him, and asked lightly, "Is there me in the dream?"

Xie Qiushi laughed loudly, but did not answer. He sat on the ground leaning against the stone table, his legs spread wide apart, and began to look at the blueprint in his hand: "Don't ask me what this is?"

"What is it?" Yan Xiao asked along with him, but there was no curiosity in his voice.

"My house is broken, and the Heavenly Emperor asked the immortal craftsman to build it for me again," Xie Qiushi said with a smile, "I'm just bored, so I'm going to make things difficult for them."

Yan Xiao's chess moves paused: "Heavenly Emperor rewarded you again?"

Xie Qiushi's smile disappeared suddenly. He stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and threw a dozen papers into the wine-warming stove: "I'm afraid I need my help again. What do you think is it? Yan Xiao?"

Qin Lingche's decree was carried on a white jade plate to the surviving side hall of the Taoyuan Immortal Lord the next day. It still only had three words:

Taoyuanjin.

Xie Qiushi stared at the thin piece of paper for an indeterminate amount of time before asking: "Looking down from the cliff of Yingtai Mountain, there is a sea, and there is a village beside the sea, and there is a tidal flat ahead, which is Taoyuan. Jin, right?"

Zhuoquan stopped his work and said, "That's right there."

"Hmm..." Xie Qiushi said softly, "The owner of the mountain, I mean the owner of the mountain in the past, has been watching that place all the time, do you know?"

Zhuo Quan was taken aback.

"Ok?"

"Xianjun stayed there for a while," he hurriedly replied, "After the old man left, he returned to Yingtai, and never left Yingtai Mountain again, and naturally he never went to that kind of place again."

"He looks like a fairy. Does he have any old friends in the ghost world? Does he make friends with demons and goblins?" Xie Qiushi's curiosity was aroused.

"I'm also... not very clear about this matter." Zhuo Quan said vaguely, "When the Immortal Monarch was around, although there were conflicts and occasional wars between immortals and ghosts, Taoyuanjin has never been disturbed by wars. It is named after 'Taoyuan'."

Xie Qiushi closed the fan with a "snap", and said "ah" suddenly, before he could speak, the doorman reported loudly: "Your Majesty is coming!"

Zhuoquan retired immediately, and Qin Lingche's figure appeared in front of the door very quickly. He didn't bring any attendants, he only wore a lavender fairy robe, he nodded slightly at Xie Qiushi, and then walked forward and sat on the main seat .

"Is this my place or yours?" Xie Qiushi curled his lips, "It's better for you, you can come and sit when you want, and you don't even ask me."

Qin Lingche said with a faint smile: "I remember Qiushi said that the position of the leader is too high, and the people below look around and look up at the neck, like crickets fighting or cockfighting, so you don't like to sit."

Xie Qiushi pressed the corner of his mouth and made a grimace, still unhappy.

"What?" Qin Lingche lowered his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were so clear that he seemed to see through everything, "I'm right here, if you have something to say, why don't you say it?"

"Why did you kill Taoyuanjin?" Xie Qiushi suddenly said, "Zhuoquan told me that it never provokes you."

Qin Lingche looked at him suddenly: "Why do you ask this?"

Xie Qiushi was startled, and stammered, "You told me to ask any questions I want."

The emperor stared deeply into his eyes: "Everything is born and died, and you never care when others live or die——Ghost Dao ten mansions, five of them are belligerent and have been harassed for years; Entertain yourself; the other two governments are willful and moody, I told you to do it several times, but you never asked me what they advocated."

Xie Qiushi was speechless.

"I once told you that if one day you start to think about whether what you have done is 'right', I should start to worry." Qin Lingche shook his head helplessly, "This day is faster than I thought Much more."

Xie Xianjun was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "This day has come, so what? Will you tell me to stop?"

Qin Lingche's eyes were burning like a torch: "No."

"Then what if I say..." Xie Qiushi lowered his head, gently stroking the hair on his cheeks, "I don't want to do this for you anymore?"

"Because you can't bear to break the comfort of Taoyuanjin?" The Heavenly Emperor said almost cruelly, "Or because you, like Xiao Xianjun, have an old love for that place?"

Xie Qiushi looked up at him, and suddenly stood up, clenched his hands, and shouted: "Because I don't know what's good for me or you if they die, I don't know why you insist on I will help you do this——I kill friends for you, kill souls for you, and have nightmares for you. I don’t understand why these things are done, why I have to... I don't know what I'm doing, I don't know how to make anything other than stone, and I don't know what it's going to turn me into."

His voice gradually weakened, mixed with intermittent hoarseness, and finally turned into a kind of weary daze. He looked at Qin Lingche dimly, with a slight trance in his voice: "...if If I stop, will you never want me again?"