Chapter 87 (1/2)

The sky is Bloody.

There was still the sound of shouting and fighting in the war of encirclement and suppression. Lu Qing'an broke away from the shackles of his master and rushed to the battlefield with corpses everywhere.

”Peace, don't let me down.” The leader of Tianyuan sect sighed and coughed. He was attacked by others and was seriously injured. Lu Qingan was locked in the back mountain. Unexpectedly, Lu Qingan heard about the siege of jinghuamen and rushed out.

Lu Qingan purses her lips and doesn't speak. There is another layer of gloom and pain in her originally cold look. He is naturally / cleanly looking at his corpse and is confused.

…… What if I find him?

He has lost his soul

What if I don't find it?

If I can't find it, it means that there is no trace of him in the world

Every thought is like a sharp blade, which stabs in his originally flawed heart. It is almost numb with pain. The voice behind is still ringing, sighing: ”I know you have been saved by him. Since then, he often sneaks into the door to accompany you. You have a deep feeling, but you can't interfere with the devil cultivation...”

Lu Qingan's action was stopped. When the chaos in his brain reached the extreme, he could not think of anything. He wheezed and gasped, and suddenly fell to his knees. It was cold and cold on the black land soaked with blood, but Lu Qingan's eyes saw a figure.

“…… Be mindful. ”

He finally opened his mouth, eyes full of pain color, voice hoarse, shaking.

”Shennian Shen Nian...... ”

”I'm here.”

Lu Qingan suddenly woke up.

He turned his head expressionless, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a smiling man beside him. The moonlight came in through the window, cold through his illusory body, while his eyebrows were clear and beautiful.

Seeing Lu Qingan wake up, Shen read and smiled more deeply. He leaned on his chin with one hand, rubbed against his face with the other hand flowing. His long fingers were filled with cold and crystal tears.

”Well? Ann, how can I wake up crying with my name? Think of me like that? ”

Lu Qingan looks at him in silence.

His soul has been nurtured almost. He can return to the body in a few days. However, when the soul wandered unconsciously for a hundred years, the damaged memory may not come back Without the memory of Shen Nian, or Shen Nian?

But I can't remember those things. It's also a relief for him

”Shennian.”

”Well?”

”Hands off.”

Shen Nian said ”ah” with a smile, and looked down at Lu Qingan, who had slightly spread his inner garment and exposed his chest. He picked up his eyebrows and abruptly put his hand around his neck. His lips rubbed against his lips consciously or unconsciously: ”Ann, I seem to have really forgotten a lot of things, but I see that you are really familiar with your body. Otherwise, if we go to bed several times, we may be able to think about it Get up... ”

Lu Qingan's heart did not fluctuate. He pushed away his face, turned over and said lightly, ”if you don't want to go back to your body, just say it.”

Shen Nian immediately shut up, sighed, looked down at Lu Qingan's exposed shoulder, lifted the quilt up, looked at him awkwardly for a moment, and always felt familiar with this scene.

After thinking for a while, Shen read the light.

Although he can't remember it completely, he can remember the person who seemed to be in his arms a long time ago when he woke up in the morning with a little frown. He was reluctant to wake him up. He stared at his sleeping face quietly until his eyelashes moved and he was about to wake up. Then he closed his eyes immediately and pretended that he was still sleeping. Then he heard the rustling sound of dressing. After a while, he would call him to get up and practice sword. If he could not wake up, he would stretch out his hand and push him. He would take the opportunity to pull him to bed and kiss him deeply under his body. Though he had no expression, his face was slightly red. He smiled happily.

…… It's like the best memory. It's deep in the soul. I think of it when I think about it. Although the face of the person in the memory is fuzzy, he can be sure it's Lu Qingan.

”An'an......”

Shen Nian laughs and shouts, but there is no following.

It's true that if you talk more about the past, maybe he will remember it and hide it. Even if something happened before his death, didn't it all pass?

***

Lu Qingan travels around with Shen Nian. Three years after the end of Zhengmo war, he finally returns Shen Nian's soul.

At the beginning, the body found in Jinghua's secret place has been properly collected by him. The first thing is to jump up and hold Lu Qingan, who looks down at his state. He laughs three times with exaggeration, and opens his mouth on Lu Qingan's face.

Lu Qingan's face suddenly turned black. The cold around his waist was very spiritual. He immediately rubbed out of his sheath with a cool golden sword.

Although Shen Nian's cultivation fell to the golden age, he was not afraid at all. He jumped off nimbly and kicked Lu Qingan out of his waist with a pick on his tiptoe. Unexpectedly, he pulled out his sword and stabbed Lu Qingan.”Let's fight! Don't use psychic power. I'll sleep with me tonight if I win! ”