After the rebirth, the dead enemy looked at me

Chapter 106 [110] Ascension Cultivator

Ji Liusu used his words to control a pen on the table. The pen flew to the window and gently opened a corner of the window. The cigarettes in the room quickly dispersed.

After a while, she tried to move her fingers, and found that she had regained some consciousness, so she got up and supported the edge of the table, walked slowly to the edge of the wintersweet branch, gently folded some off, lit it with spiritual power, and put it back in the incense burner middle.

Looks like he hasn't returned yet.

Ji Liusu closed the window, walked back to the bed with a complicated expression and lay down.

She really didn't expect that the current Luo An would have such thoughts about her.

After the initial anger and disappointment, all that remained in her heart was deep guilt.

Ashamed of Su Ling, ashamed of Luo Qiusheng, and ashamed of Luo An.

Su Ling died to save her, and the child was entrusted to her, but it turned out like this.

On the wall of the room, there are two paintings, one is Su Ling and Luo Qiusheng, and the other is herself.

Ji Liusu probably guessed where this was.Luo Yichu can construct a real mapping based on Luo An's memory.

Here is the study where she lived in Luofuchu.

Ji Liusu lay on the bed for a long time, and finally regained all his strength. At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open again.

It was still Luoan who came in.

He was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, smelling it, it should be Baihua porridge.

It seems that the kid went to boil a bowl again.

Ji Liusu opened his eyes the moment he came in, pretended to lose all strength, and lay quietly on the bed.

Luo Wugui probably used the technique of holding his breath, so he was not affected by the Sleeping Flower, but likewise, he couldn't smell other smells using this spell.

"Dawn." The boy called softly.

Ji Liusu looked too lazy to talk to him, and closed his eyes, not looking at him.

A few traces of injury flashed in the lost eyes, but he still forced a smile, "Do you need something to eat? You haven't bigu yet."

The person on the bed still ignored him.

The boy walked to the bed, put the bowl on the table, bent down, and brushed Ji Liusu's face with his drooping hair, which caused a bit of itching, forcing her to open her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

The other eye was covered by a silver mask, but it couldn't stop the boy's handsomeness.

Ji Liusu said impatiently, "Stay away from me."

The boy gasped for breath.

Simple four words.

I heard her tell Patriarch Qingxiao before that the young man only felt happy, but now, these words are said to herself.

Luo Wugui lowered his head, his pupils gradually darkened, the young man's lips were close at hand, exuding the sweet scent of peach blossoms.

He couldn't restrain the roaring beast in his heart, so he was about to kiss him, but he heard two words pop out from his lips: "You dare."

you dare.

Like a curse, the boy's whole body froze there, and he didn't dare to move any more.

"If you dare to do this," the person on the bed said every word, and the words could not be questioned, "I will not forgive you, never will."

The scorching flames were poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water.

Luo Wugui stood up in a daze, and made a few dry voices, "I, go out first."

"Wait." A boy's voice came from behind.

Luo Wugui's eyes lit up, and he was about to turn around, but he heard the young man continue: "Take that thing off your table too, it smells disgusting."

In an instant, he felt like he was in an ice cellar.

After a long time, he said with a bit of stubbornness: "Put it there, Xiao Xiao, if you want to drink it anytime, just drink it."

After speaking, he walked out of the room step by step with legs that seemed to be tied to an iron ball.

Outside the house, the old man stood under the pillars of the wooden house.

Seeing the young man's expression, the old man could probably guess that Taoist Tian San said some hurtful words again.

He sighed softly.

Lately I have been sighing more and more.

"Little master, now that you have made the relationship like this, do you regret it?" He asked.

Luo Wugui raised his head and said nothing.

He wanted to get rid of that identity, but he still couldn't get rid of it completely.

"Senior." No return said: "Is it because I'm greedy..."

I knew it was impossible, but I did it anyway.

Her words are full of poisonous stings.

His heart was riddled with holes, and his body was bruised.

"Why... I'm a descendant."

"Why..." he murmured, "I will be Luo'an."

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After leaving without a return, Ji Liusu waited for a while, spread his consciousness around, and after confirming that he was gone, he turned over and stood up. It was time to find the old man in the secret realm, maybe he had a way to let her out.

Glancing at the bowl of hundred flower porridge on the table, Ji Liusu raised her eyebrows, walked over, picked it up and took a sip, it tasted very good, even better than what Su Ling made for her back then.

It's a pity that it was the first time to drink the porridge cooked for her by Xiao An himself, but it was under such circumstances.

Ji Liusu didn't drink too much, but just took a sip. If he drank too much, Luo An would definitely notice something strange.

Luo'an probably believed too much in the effect of the Sleeping Flower, except for the fragrance in the room, he didn't set up any other barriers or formations.

Ji Liusu jumped out of the window silently, surrounded by a peach blossom forest, it should be the yard where the old man was before.

But now the old man is not here.

Ji Liusu walked slowly along a path outside the window, and finally saw the person he was looking for at the end of the path.

An old man in white.

It seems to be waiting for her.

"Senior." Ji Liusu took two steps forward and saluted with hands clasped.

The old man said: "Taoist, I really wronged you."

Ji Liusu smiled wryly, "I'm not wronged, but I'm so ashamed of A Ling and Brother Luo."

The old man said helplessly: "Back then, after you left, the little master escaped alone, but was caught by a demon cultivator who gouged out his right eye and wanted to take his life. I violated the secret realm According to the rules, I forcibly rescued the little master from Moxiu. At that time, the situation was urgent. I used various medicinal materials to treat him, and then rescued the little master from the gate of hell. However, he was injured too badly. If he can be frozen in the holy pool, the ice will be sealed for 3000 years."

Ji Liusu knew the rules of the secret realm.

This is something established by the way of heaven.

Because the secret realm has self-awareness, in order not to let the secret realm disturb the operation of the main world, a shackle has been placed on the heavens, and all secret realm incarnations who forcibly break through the space to reach the present world will be forced to sleep.During the period of deep sleep, there is no way to connect with the present world, and there is no way to obtain the spiritual power of the secret realm from the present world.

Ji Liusu listened to the old man's words, and his memory fell on the phrase "the right eye was gouged out".

—The right eye was gouged out.

Her heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed by an awl, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

At that time, Xiao An was only six years old.

One eye was gouged out alive, how much pain should he have had at that time?

"The old man has been sleeping for more than 3000 years. It was not until more than ten years ago that the heavenly law changed drastically, which awakened the old man. At the same time, due to the heavenly law, the holy pool was unable to freeze the young master's body anymore, and the abundant spiritual power in this secret realm , was not what he could bear at that time. So the old man can only send him out."

Ji Liusu listened quietly, and she frowned slightly, "The heavens changed drastically? Ten years ago? To be specific, when?"

The old man thought about it carefully, "It should be 12 years ago."

"The thunderstorm was so powerful that I am sure that there is a certain monk who is about to ascend to immortality. Even the ability of that monk has overwhelmed the way of heaven."

Overwhelmed the way of heaven? !

Ji Liusu was stunned.

She would not doubt the old man's words, Luo Yichu has existed for a long time, so his induction is also very accurate.

"Did that person succeed in ascension?" Ji Liusu asked.

The old man shook his head, "I don't know."

"I don't know?"

"The storm lasted for a long time, but it finally subsided. The person who crossed the catastrophe was not in the realm of comprehension, but in the secret realm of Senluo. The world is not affected, so only the incarnation of the secret realm can feel it. The old man only knows that the way of heaven seems to be in the end. I was suppressed, but I can't sense whether that person has successfully ascended."

The monks who successfully ascend will be blessed by heaven, so no matter where the monks are, they will get some auspiciousness.

If there is no auspiciousness, it means that the monk has not left this world.

But why would a person with the ability to suppress the heavens give up on ascension?

Ji Liusu couldn't understand this point.

If she can successfully cross the tribulation, she will definitely wake up from her dreams with laughter.

"After the little master woke up from the ice, I fell into a deep sleep again. I fell asleep for 12 years, so I don't know what the little master has experienced in these years."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly bowed to Ji Liusu, "I know that you have a deep friendship with the mistress, so I beg the Taoist priest, no matter what the little master has done, I hope the Taoist can see that he is the mistress's child. A lot of persuasion, don't speak coldly to each other, he is too fragile."

Ji Liusu also knew this.

It's just that now that she has lost her mind and is so dizzy, she really doesn't know what to say.

She loves Xiao An, so naturally she doesn't want to hurt him, but this child is too paranoid and doesn't listen to persuasion.

"Senior, please hurry up," Ji Liusu helped him up, "I used to regard Xiao An as my own child. After Su Ling died, although I traveled all over the world and kept repaying the cause and effect for Master, I always missed him. Su Ling The entrustment before death is one thing, and I really love him."

"Because I love him so much, whether it's as his adoptive father or as myself, I must make him give up. I'm not good at tactfully rejecting him, so I can only be tougher."

The old man understood what Ji Liusu meant.

He nodded, "Okay, I am really ashamed of you, Taoist."

Ji Liusu sighed, "I was negligent about what happened back then."

"By the way," she said, "May I ask what is missing in this secret realm, senior?"

The old man said: "Lead the Thunder Bead."

Citing Leizhu, Ji Liusu knew this.

In Cangyin, Xihai, Luo Qiusheng borrowed it from her when she was crossing the catastrophe.

The front can attract thunder, and the back can scatter thunder.

What does Moxiu want this thing for?
Ji Liusu frowned slightly.

Used to cross the catastrophe?

But it doesn't make sense at all.

After getting Luo Yichu's key, instead of robbing those treasures of secret books, he just got a small lightning-leading bead instead.

And with just such a thunder bead, it actually caused both Luojia and Nangong's family to suffer.

Ji Liusu was sure that there must be an element of revenge in it, but she didn't know whether the demon cultivator took revenge on the Luo family or the Nangong family.

"Thank you, senior." Ji Liusu thanked the old man, and asked again: "Dare to ask senior, is there any other way to leave Luo Yichu?"

The old man said: "I can forcibly open the entrance, but doing so violates the rules of the secret realm. I don't know how many years I will sleep. For the safety of my little master, I can't sleep deeply, so I hope the Taoist will forgive me."

Ji Liusu could understand what he said.

After all, Luo'an is the only direct bloodline of the Luo family. If something happens to him, Luo Yichu will completely cut off his connection with this world, unless someone else can establish a bond with him again after ten thousand years. Causal relationship.

Up to now, the only way to let Luo An open the door is, but will Luo An open it?
Ji Liusu was not sure.

She walked back to the small wooden house along the path. As soon as she saw the wooden house, she found that the door of the wooden house was opened, and Luo An should have returned.

Ji Liusu walked to the door and was slightly taken aback.

The house was in a mess, as if someone was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for something eagerly.

Before she entered, she was suddenly embraced by a person from behind!

The warm body was pressed against her back tightly, and the young man's rapid breathing was heard on her neck.

"I thought..." His voice was trembling and crying, with heat dripping on her shoulders, "I thought you would never see me again."

The boy is like a dying beast.

He kept begging for someone to save him.

"Sorry……"

"Sorry to find out."

His words finally softened Ji Liusu's heart.

After all, he is the child he cherishes and loves.

"As long as you open the door and let me go out, I will treat everything in the secret realm as never happened." Ji Liusu said.

Lost to nowhere, his body froze.

He didn't want to let Liusu leave, nor did he want her to speak coldly to him.

Contradictions were intertwined in the young man's heart, he could only hold the person in his arms tighter to comfort the wounded heart.

"Xiao An," Ji Liusu said suddenly, "Do you still remember the time when I took you to Jinling City?"

The boy had a meal.

"Back then you said that you hoped that I could be your adoptive father for the rest of your life. Now, this is also my wish—" She forcefully pushed the boy away, her star-like eyes filled with seriousness, "I also hope, I can be your foster father forever."

Just a foster father.

that moment.

The young man couldn't help it, sobbing and screaming.

He has no chance at all.

Although, this was doomed from the beginning.

He is just a dying little beast, looking for driftwood in the sea of ​​suffering, thinking that he can be redeemed, but reality will never be on his side.

"If you leave me, I will die..."

"If you insist on keeping me, I will die even more." The cruel words came out of her mouth, cruelly peeling off the bleeding heart of the young man.

Sad and hopeless.

The cold wind blew, and his palms were dripping with blood.

　Puberty is over...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)