long night walk

Chapter 891
Ying Ji had absolutely no reason to take back the meat that had come off her chopsticks, so she rewrapped the meat and put it into the pot, saying calmly, "I'm old, and young people have good teeth, so I'll let you have this meat. "

Bai Lian didn't think too much about her, and ate those few pieces of boiled beef generously.

By the way, he thoughtfully put down two slices of green bamboo shoots, boiled them in the boiling soup pot for a few rounds, and gave them to Ying Ji: "I eat meat very well, so my mother has to sit down and eat well."

In this way, for more than a month, no one could persuade the empress to eat, and finally bowed her head obediently and started eating under Bai Lian's detour.

In the middle of the night, green wine was simmering in a small stove, two dishes and bowls were lit, and a lamp was shining brightly. The charcoal fire was burning in the house, dispelling the coldness in the hall and adding a bit of warmth to the spring.

A pot of red oil and hot soup, several rounds of food boiled and boiled, Bai Lian ate quietly one chopstick after another, sometimes handing out a clean handkerchief to Ying Ji to wipe the hot sweat oozing from her forehead, and sometimes serving dishes warm wine.

The food in the food box used for hot pot was quickly emptied, and Ying Ji didn't talk much when eating, the plate was empty and the wine glass was empty.

Ying Ji's slightly pale lips were stained with water, and they were so hot that they were bright red, and the morbid hostility was lessened.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, she licked her lips, then touched the plate of after-dinner snacks, and was about to bring a cup of apricot cheese, when she heard Bai Lian's voice: "Every kind of sweet, you can only eat three .”

Ying Ji was slightly annoyed: "You are so long-winded."

In the end, she was still disobedient, and she ate four or five of each dessert, until her stomach became uncomfortably full. The two extreme flavors of spicy and sweet intertwined into an uncomfortable greasy feeling in her stomach.

Ying Ji pushed the table, ignoring the chill on the ground, and lay down on the floor.

Bai Lian frowned, got up and fetched a thick blanket, spread it on the ground, bent over and picked her up, and put her on the blanket as soft as a cloud.

Ying Ji's stomach was so full that she was too lazy to move, and let Bai Lian play with her.

Bai Lian sat on the side, put his right hand on Ying Ji's abdomen, and gently massaged and rubbed: "I was disobedient just now, are you suffering now?"

Ying Ji narrowed her eyes, enjoying Bai Lian's massage service.

He is skillful and experienced, and after a few times of kneading, the greasy and uncomfortable stomach also relaxes a lot.

She snorted comfortably, like a noble Persian cat lazily licking its paws.

Under the candlelight, Ying Ji lay on her side between the blankets with her body leaning on her side, her black hair was slouching like clouds, her eyes became more and more noble and beautiful.

"This month, why are you so late?" Ying Ji was cold and didn't like to touch outsiders.

I don't know if this boy was born too pure and well-behaved, or because he belongs to his father, Ying Ji doesn't dislike him being close to him.

Over the past few years, she has become more and more unable to control her killing spirit.

Due to the loss of spiritual roots all the year round, this thousand-year-old body is like a majestic and out-of-control sea.

Years of spiritual storms raging in his body, coupled with the pain of losing his son 200 years ago, his physical condition became more and more unstable.

Originally, with the help of Zhongyou Dynasty's aura of earth veins and national destiny, it was still able to suppress the collapsed soul.

But three years ago, she sensed that Dongli Xiaozhu was in danger of collapsing. Regardless of her body, she forcibly tore apart the space and escaped.

The body lost the stable protection of the Zhongyou Dynasty, even if it was brought back to the Dynasty in time by the Taiyin Emperor, this body would become more and more useless.

She didn't want to go crazy and hurt others, but the spiritual power raging in her body had no spiritual roots to suppress it, her body was getting weaker and weaker, her mind and soul were unstable, and it was difficult to control her emotions to kill people.

But six months ago, my father sent such a young man to the Zhongyou Dynasty, and he showed up once a month, but he didn't do anything else.

Just playing chess with her, writing and writing, and bringing two pots of non-intoxicating sweet fruit wine and delicious food when she is free, can miraculously suppress the uncontrollable hostility in her body and soothe her heart and soul.

Every time he appeared in the Empress Palace, he would stay for several days, but this month, he was three days late.

If she didn't show up in time, Ying Ji might really lose control of herself and kill He Xingyun who can cure ghosts.

Bai Lian said: "I was delayed by some things, but this time, I can stay for a few more days."

"Hmm...the Zhongyou Dynasty might be a bit uneasy these days, seeing that your aura is just a heroic spirit who died not long ago, it's not easy to reunite your soul, so there's no need to stay here any longer.

Go to Jiuyou earlier, you will be protected by your father, the fire in Zhongyou will not be able to burn you. "

Perhaps because she was too full, Ying Ji made a nasal sound, her brows and eyes were lazy, her eyes were half closed, and her jet-black hair outlined in black slanted across the corners of her vermilion lips, making her look even more seductive.

Bai Lian looked at the familiar yet distant face in his memory calmly.

Secretly thought that Ying Xiu's face that mirrored his eyebrows and eyes, after growing up and becoming a young man, there was a gap between her eyebrows, eyes and facial features.

He sighed softly in his heart.

Three years ago, although he recovered all his memories, unraveled the mystery of his life experience, and cleared up the fog of karma in his past, now that he is in his mother's hometown, he feels deep thoughts, but it's not that he deliberately hides and delays not to recognize her.

It is difficult for a saint to change the yin and yang of life and death. Even the Taiyin Emperor, who is in charge of the power of Jiuyou, wants to completely resurrect a king's blood corpse demon. It is not easy.

After a dream for three years, this body can be cultivated, but it is difficult to last forever.

What the Taiyin Emperor could do was to stabilize his soul and reshape his physical body with his amazing supernatural powers in the past three years.

The root bone is the pulse, and the flesh is the tool.

Three years ago, Bai Lian's flesh and blood were scorched and rotted by corpse crows, and his internal organs were completely eaten away. Only the bones of the immortal body remained intact.

According to Jun He's narration, after the chaos of the ghouls ended, his bones were swallowed by the white dragon and flew into the nine heavens, making it difficult for the world to find.

It is said that the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and the white dragon is the only real dragon left in the world. Once it encounters a storm, it can transform nine heavens and ten thousand generations. It is difficult to see the gods.

Now that the body and the bones are difficult to combine into one, Bai Lian can't be regarded as a complete resurrection.

Although he has recovered the strength of his cultivation base three years ago, his body is indeed as fragile as glass, extremely unstable, and will collapse and disappear if he is not careful, and it will not last long, at most three years, and he will be dead. limit.

Taiyin Emperor is powerful, but not omnipotent. Whether it is for heroic spirits or corpse demons, the bones are an important system to maintain life.

It is difficult to draw bones when drawing dragons and tigers, not to mention that what Bai Lian lost was the bones of respecting immortals.

If it is too late to find his own bones, no matter how perfect this body is reshaped, it will only be a flash in the pan.

It is not difficult to recognize Empress Yingji at this time, but no one can guarantee whether Bai Lian will disappear before her eyes again.

Bai Lian, who was not fully resurrected, did not dare to give her expectations lightly.

This is also the reason why he can only appear in the secluded world once a month.

But this time, Junhe did not know what method he used to steal the tears of the immortal from the Tianxi Sword Sect and sent them to the Secretary of the Nether Mansion.

With the power of the fairy tears, Bai Lian can stay in the world for a longer time, but it might as well solve the troublesome things of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

Three years ago, the Tianshan Mountains collapsed, and Baili Yu injured the Empress Ying Ji by mistake, which aroused the anger of the Taiyin Emperor, who threw the evil weapon, the Ghost King Lantern, on the White Camel Mountain.

He cursed the disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect, but later, Ying Xiu used the heart of the ghost king in the lamp to summon 30 endless ghouls to kill the world.

Although Bai Lian acted in time to play the flute to lure the ghosts into chaos, but in that short period of time, there were also people who suffered disasters and immortal disciples from various sects.

The forces of the immortal sects from all sides have deep resentment, but they dare not bear the hatred of Zunxian Taiyin, they only dare to put this hatred on the head of Zhongyou Dynasty.

In the past three years, led by the Wandao Immortal Alliance, all the forces in the four directions of the Immortal Sect have hidden intentions to crusade.

But within the Zhongyou Dynasty, the two powerful forces, the Ming Dao Sect and the Tiancan Sect, are the two most powerful ghost cultivation forces in Zhongyou.

In the Zhongyou Dynasty, there are three major lineups.

Crazy cultivators, ghost cultivators, heroic spirits.

A cunning cultivator is a human being born with the blood of the middle and dark, who is born with extraordinary special abilities.

And ghost cultivators are those who, after the death of a human cultivator, are unable to dissipate the anger and resentment. .

Heroic spirits, on the other hand, are more extensive. Races do not distinguish between humans, immortals, demons, demons, and spirits. Those who possess great merit and virtue, great cause and effect, sacrifice their lives for righteousness and die, and whose names will remain in history, are crowned with the name of heroic spirits.

Although the body is dead, it is all over.In the form of a contract, recognize the lord, Empress Zhongyou.

Among the six contemporary Yin kings, there are deceitful cultivators and heroes, but none of them are ghost cultivators.

Now, taking advantage of the decline of the empress, Zhongyou represents the two most powerful forces of ghost cultivators, and they are ready to move around, and their connections with the outside world are somewhat abnormally active.

Since June, Bai Lian has been in the Nether Mansion, and he is not ignorant of the Zhongyou matter.

The Taiyin Emperor is restricted by the laws of heaven and cannot intervene in human affairs without authorization.

But Bai Lian was different from him, it was very appropriate for him to intervene in the affairs of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

"I once heard the Lord of the Taiyin Mansion say that during the rainy season, the empress is the most lazy and sleepy."

The corners of Ying Ji's dark eyes raised slightly, and his father even told him about such a trivial matter. It seems that this young man holds a lot of weight in his father's heart.

She buried her cheeks in the soft thick blanket: "What do you want to say?"

Bai Lian helped her wipe off the thin sweat that came out of her neck, and her eyes held a quiet gleam: "Your Majesty, it's better to sneak a few days in the palace for a few days."

Ying Ji shrank her body into the blanket, and gave him an inscrutable look: "It seems that your picture is not small, tell me, what do you want?"

Bai Li'an said: "The four seals of Zhongyou."

The Four Seals of Zhongyou are the Heavenly Seals of the Zhongyou Supervisor Kingdom, and they are also the seals of the prince. In the Zhongyou Dynasty, they symbolize the authority of absolute sanctions.

200 years ago, the Four Seals of Zhongyou were supposed to be inherited on the day of the crown prince's coronation ceremony, formally hereditary and unified, and in charge of the power of ghosts in the Four Ways of Zhongyou.

It's just that Bai Li'an back then was not only the prince of Zhongyou, but also the young master of Tianxi, so he had a lot of thought about receiving the seal.

Sword Master Tianxi never liked his son practicing deceitful ways. Bai Lian had to sneak around just to raise a little ghost, let alone inherit the four seals.

Until that year, when he died on the Nanze Mountain in Taixuan, His Royal Highness Yingxiu emerged, and the empress Yingji passed on Xu Yin, one of the four seals, to Yingxiu's bodyguard.

It's just that in Xianling City, Hongying, the ghost of Xu Yin's master, has recognized Bai Li'an as his master, and when he was dying, he took the initiative to hand Xu Yin over to Bai Li'an.

Three years ago, Bai Lian's body was eaten by the bones of Chaoyou, and the Xu seal imprinted in his body naturally became a thing without an owner, and automatically returned to the master's spirit. It is also classified as Zhongyou and sleeps with Xu Yin's seal.

When Bai Lian opened his mouth, he demanded the maximum authority of the Zhongyou Dynasty other than the empress. If there were any outsiders here at the moment, they would definitely think that his behavior was simply because he thought that his death was not thorough enough.

After all, since the founding of the Zhongyou Dynasty, among the four seals of Zhongyou, only Xu Yin has been passed on to Ying Xiu.

What is the difference between his blatant coveting of the Four Seals and his blunt attempt to usurp the throne?

Unexpectedly, Ying Ji waved her hand in a dispirited manner, and said, "The four seals are behind the secret door of the seat of the Empress Palace. If you want it, you can get it yourself?"

Bai Lian's eyes widened unexpectedly, as if she did not expect her to give the four seals so easily.

Ying Ji glanced at him, and there was a bit of mockery in her smile: "If you have the ability to make the four-sealed master-style ghost recognize you as the master, then you will naturally have the ability to take it away. If you don't, I will give it to you." You can't take them with you."

Bai Lian laughed and said, "Was Ying Xiu also used this method to take away Xu Yin?"

Talking about Ying Xiu, Ying Ji looked as usual, and said: "That's right, that kid is very talented in deception, and it's beyond my expectation that he can take out the Xu seal. I didn't expect that with his wisp..."

In the middle of the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

But Bai Lian took the conversation, and said calmly: "I never thought that he could successfully take out the Xu Yin with the help of a meager wisp of middle and deep purple blood talent."

Ying Ji felt the difference, and unconsciously stood up: "My father even told you about Ying Xiu's life experience?"

She looked strange, and sighed: "If I didn't understand my father's temperament, I would really doubt whether you are my father's illegitimate son at this moment."

Bailian: "..."

If he is an illegitimate child, should he call her elder sister or younger sister?

Bai Lian was already unable to complain about his mother's imagination, and he said again: "I heard from people in the world that my mother created Yingxiu and entered Taoism with talismans to commemorate her dead child..."

Ying Ji stood up and gave him a deep look: "Why are you interested in this matter?"

Bailian didn't speak.

Ying Xiu really couldn't do anything with his eyes, she rubbed the center of her brows helplessly, and said: "No one else dares to talk about that past in front of me, but you are the only young man who can tear any wound that hurts you." .”

In the silent night, Ying Ji's thoughts drifted far away. She suppressed the lazy expression on her face, and her dark eyes were mixed with sadness and hopelessness. In the years, it is full of dust.

"In the year when Xiao An passed away, I could only think about him over and over again in my heart. I never thought that there would be a day when I would need to prepare the coffin for my child with my own hands. I prayed in my heart. I wished thousands of days and nights, and begged my father, hoping that he would come back to life, but I know that all of these are delusions.

Xiaoan is gone, I can't possibly be the Queen of You, I know that I have lost my son, and I am getting crazy every year, and dark emotions are devouring me all the time, but I don't want to be crazy, because if even I am crazy Now, the only person in this world who thinks about my son is gone..."

(End of this chapter)