The ice crystals fall into the world, and the floating corridor is snowing at night, but... the autumn pond cannot be moved lightly...

"Adopted son, is your life in name a continuation?" Wushen still remained the same, leaning beside the stone in front of the steps, his eyes scattered across the brazier in front of him from time to time, "Is this a ritual of suffering?"

Yellow paper flew ashes, Liu Qingyi was on the brazier, and sacrificed another piece of Lihen, throwing half of the yellow paper in his hand towards the slaughter without any injuries, "A ceremony to pay homage to the deceased..."

"The memorial service is just to constantly evoke the feeling of loss, and to reminisce about the aftertaste of the past..." Wushu took the fruit yellow paper, stood up, and walked to Liu Qingyi, "Who are you tribute to? Or... to commemorate yourself in advance?"

"I brought a lot of yellow paper, enough for you to burn for a while." Liu Qingyi pointed to the brazier and said, "Little put it in like me, and then wait for it to burn to ashes... I think you will slowly become familiar with this action for a long time in the future."

"Go to Liuguang Evening Pavilion, that person can help you..." Jun Man Wushang slowly put a piece of yellow paper into the brazier and quietly stared at the burning yellow paper. "Do you know? I hate the scene of burning flames...but this ceremony... I don't hate it..."

"One is the loss after burning, the other is the pickup after burning, pick up the past memories, so that what is lost will be regained in memory." Liu Qingyi shook her head and said, "The meaning is different, and the feeling is naturally different."

"Are you deliberately avoiding my opinion?" Wu Ying's unscathed hand reached into the brazier, pushed a piece of pressed yellow paper away, and continued to burn it. "This abnormal sense of alertness and defense is not like your style."

"Because I never know that person... unknown, I always feel fear..." Liu Qingyi said, looking at Wushen in a slight confusion, "You seem to be very talkative today..."

"Yes..." Wushang said without any detours, "because I figured out some things...for example... why do you know what you shouldn't know...and your origin!"

"Why are you suddenly interested in my origin?" Liu Qingyi lowered her head, her expression on her face slightly gloomy. I am not from this world, but I really like this world. Before I die, I hope that I will die as a person from this world...

"I refuse to answer everything about my origin. You should not like lies. That's it, don't be obsessed with my origin." Liu Qingyi said lightly, "As for whether Wuyi Shiyin can save me... tomorrow... you will know."

"This child, and the woman in the piano behind you..." Feng Wushang looked up at Liu Qingyi, "You can enter the floating corridor in the future."

"Thank you...but..." Liu Qingyi thought for a while and finally spoke. "Don't teach Xuyuan's sword technique... You can solve your doubts, but don't pass on his sword technique..."

The sword technique of the unscathed sword is too strange. The sword comes out without returning, leaving no room for anything. With Xuyuan's impression of Su Huanzhen now, Liu Qingyi is really afraid that one day after he dies... Xuyuan will make a big mistake...

Put all the yellow paper in his hand into the brazier, watch the burning ash without any injuries, and flew into the air along the heat flow, blending with the flying snow at night...

"I know..."

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"Entertainment Father... If the foster teacher Yin Zhen, as the foster father said, would you pay a little attention to his words and actions." Su Xuyuan organized his words slightly, "Everyone has his habit of speaking and doing things. Although this is a bit hypocritical, the necessary politeness is still needed... Besides, the foster father has something to ask for when he goes to find that person."

"It's like I have something to ask for... but... I haven't thought about how to make him agree..." Liu Qingyi was slightly depressed. Shi Yin's divine source could not save him, but he could hide his injuries... I don't want Yu Cixin to know... Time, it's good to slowly forget this person, just leave it in her mind for a while...

In the floating corridor of Jijing, Liu Qingyi and Su Xuyuan frowned at the same time. Wuyi Shiyin, what should we use to impress him?

After thinking about it, Liu Qingyi finally came up with a more scammed idea... Although... I am a bit sorry for Jian Zhichu to do this.

Anyway, Wuyi Shi Yin is his uncle, Jian Zhichu himself is also strong enough, so this is not considered harmful to him...

"I have an idea...Don't think about it, I'll take a break soon..." Liu Qingyi touched Xu Yuan's head. This child is growing too fast. He is already a young man...

"The adoptive father...mother...at most...how long can it last?" Su Xuyuan asked Fengcailing's question for the first time...

"It's about ten days... Don't worry! Your adoptive father will definitely save your mother!" Liu Qingyi said seriously, "Even if you force me, I'll have to settle for that spiritual energy!"

He was so tough, but Liu Qingyi secretly prayed that Sister Yu could have a good talk with her...Don't do anything... That's the best...

Xu Yuan nodded and left speechlessly...that means that the life of his adoptive father is only ten days old?

"Wait..." Liu Qingyi looked at Su Xuyuan Dao..

"What else can I explain to my adoptive father?"

"I have today, I don't blame your father..."

"The adoptive father has said it many times, and Xuyuan has also heard it many times."

"But you never listened..."

"What else can I explain to my adoptive father?"

I can't persuade this little devil in the end? It's not okay to reason... The disaster is in the east?

"If it weren't for the time when I was sucking the world's number one coffin that day, I was too arrogant and had been plotted against... I wouldn't have had the fruit of today." Liu Qingyi walked to Xu Yuan and gently patted Xu Yuan's head, otherwise he would have seen his expression...

"plot!"

"The Ghost King's Coffin... is the enemy you can face now..." Liu Qingyi threw the sewage into the Ghost King's Coffin... Anyway, the two of them absorbed the spiritual energy of the world's number one coffin that day, and no one knew that the inner mysterious... The head of the coffin... was wronged. "Don't avenge me... your father won't let him go."

The smartest sentence in his life was said from Liu Qingyi. Xu Yuan hated his father and forced the disaster to the body of the Ghost King's Coffin to use Xu Yuan's current wisdom to see flaws... But this sentence does not require revenge, your father... is the fatal point of Su Xu Yuan...

Ghost King Coffin... Ghost King Coffin!!!

"Why wouldn't your adoptive father trust that person than to believe in renewing his fate?"

"It's not that you don't believe you, it's that you are now... unable to fight against a demon with wisdom, martial arts and luck at the peak. The Ghost King Coffin is scheming and vicious. You..."

"I'm tired of resurrecting the fate..."

"Then go to bed..."

"yes.."

Getting upset? Haha, this is the first time... Liu Qingyi looked at Su Xuyuan without looking back... no matter how mature he is... occasionally he still has a teenage personality...

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"Why don't you bring that child?" In the Tower of Ci Guang, Wushen led Liu Qingyi as if he was in a state of no one. "Are you worried about anything?"

"You should know that person better than me." Liu Qingyi looked at the vaguely visible green in the distance. "At least, before Sister Feng woke up, I dare not let Xu Yuan contact him..."

If Xu Yuan was brainwashed by Wuyi Shi Yin, Su Huanzhen would be really troublesome...

In the bamboo forest, in the quiet evening pavilion, Wuyi Shiyin lit a little candle, his face gradually became blurred under the misty cigarette...

Looking at the figures in the distance, similar figures, similar figures... Walking in one place, the shadows gradually merge...

White hair, long robe, one with black and white seconds, the other with green wind and simple shadow, and the same sword is placed behind the waist, with the same pace, like two sides, stepping step by step...

"Why learn from me to walk?"

"Because I think you walk very imposingly!"

The boring conversation continued all the way until the eyes of the three parties looked at each other in the same place...

"Liu Qingyi, I have seen Shi Yin..." In a gentle tone, he lowered his head slightly, Liu Qingyi treated him with courtesy according to Xu Yuan's meaning...

"You!" Why!! Why is this?! Wuyi Shi Yin's eyes showed a little anger and a little sadness... Such an aura, such soul fluctuation...How could it be like this!!!

"This expression is surprising..." On the side, Wushen looked at Wuyi Shi Yin with a little sarcastic tone...

Liu Qingyi raised her head in confusion and looked directly at the person in front of her. In a trance, she saw a hint of sadness...

"Shi Yin?" Liu Qingyi felt a little embarrassed when she saw it, "Liu Qingyi has seen Shi Yin..."

"Are you okay?" A low voice was a meaningless question. Liu Qingyi was puzzled by Wuyi Shiyin's words, but he still said politely... "Lao Shiyin is worried... Liu Qingyi is fine."

"Hello!" Put down the incense burner in your hand, Wuyi Shi Yin's eyes were sharp, "You should be considered safe now? Could it be that Wuyi Shi Yin is blind?"

This attitude? Liu Qingyi was stunned and then said, "But I never thought of hiding Shi Yin... I just wanted to come here."

As soon as Wuyi said the words, he felt regretful and responded to the words, "If you have anything to do, you...you are friends with Wushu, so you don't have to be so restricted."

No cost? No condition required? Liu Qingyi frowned and looked at Wuyi Shiyin in confusion. In the image, Wuyi Shiyin is not such a person!

"I guess Shi Yin can also see Liu Qingyi's current situation. Liu Qingyi knows Shi Yin's great ambition and asks Shi Yin to help me temporarily hide my injuries..." Liu Qingyi carefully looked at Wu Yi Shi Yin's expression and said slowly...

"Why... I want to hide my injuries?" Wuyi Shi Yin's face was silent, but his tone was hidden, "This scar was strangely tight. Wuyi Shi Yin is interested, I wonder if you are interested in telling me?"

No help...this body is no help...No matter how Wuyi Shi Yin looks at it, Liu Qingyi's injury is still only two words...this is no help...

After Xuyuan, I will live here. If I can, I will cheat me. I made up my mind, but Liu Qingyi locked the basin of dirty water on the body of the Ghost King's Coffin. The poor Ghost King's Coffin was not a mystery, but was framed repeatedly for no reason...

"The famous devil in the realm of suffering is one of the three paths of hell. The Ghost King Coffin. Liu Qingyi... but this person was miscalculated." Liu Qingyi tried his best to control his expression and tone of his speech. But he did not notice. There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes at the same time.
Chapter completed!