Headache.

It hurts.

The tip of his nose was filled with the most familiar scent of soul. Luo Ge wanted to open his eyes, but found that he was imprisoned by a spell. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly. In front of his eyes, the fog was covered with clouds, and he could only vaguely see a figure.

"Susu, it's time to wake up."

There was a unique tenderness in the cold voice, which made Luo Ge tremble all over.

Stinky Phoenix...

Stinky Phoenix, Stinky Phoenix! I'm here!

The hazy mist receded, revealing the elegant young man in purple. Isn't it Qi Jiu?

It turns out that you are not him, you are just Ah Jiu.

After taking a clear look at Qi Jiu, Luo Ge's eyes flashed with deep disappointment. He stood up and dusted himself off, and surprisingly found the Water Spirit Pearl in his hand. At this moment, they had already left the riverside.

"Did Ajiu help me fight him off?" Luo Ge lowered his eyes and looked at the Shui Lingzhu, which was returning to its old owner and shining brightly to show its joy.

"Yeah." Qi Jiu was stunned and lowered his eyes.

The familiar soul smell gradually faded away, Luo Ge's heart felt empty, and his eyes turned red subconsciously.

She put away the water spirit beads, stepped forward, hugged Qi Jiu, and buried her head deeply into his chest.

In a place where Qi Jiu couldn't see, she inhaled gently, greedily taking the remaining breath of soul into her nose, with confusion and nostalgia intertwined in her eyes.

ajiu, ajiu

Why are you not him? Why are you not him!

But...

But does it have the flavor of his soul?

The corners of his lips twitched, and Luo Ge remained silent.

Qi Jiu was also silent.

That sentence about men and women not being intimate, was swallowed silently by him for some reasons.

Susu, if you knew what was bothering you, if you knew my unspeakable secrets, would you still be willing to be friends with me...

As the sun sets in the west, white clothes and black skirts flutter in the wind. The two people standing on the bank of the rolling river are like the jade in a painting. It makes people look at it from a distance and cannot bear to be disturbed up close, for fear of disturbing the beauty of this moment.

Long Buli and Xuanyuan Yunjing, who had just arrived, saw this scene.

Xuanyuan Yunjing pursed her lips silently, lowered her eyes, and used a shadow to cover the dark color in her eyes.

Long Buli looked at Luo Ge quietly, but suddenly felt that she seemed sad rather than peaceful.

Sister Luo...are you wronged?

"It seems that I came at the wrong time." A cold female voice suddenly came from mid-air.

Everyone looked up and saw a woman in white descending from the sky on lotus petals. The woman's red lips looked forward, and her eyes reflected the silvery gray of snow. Her expression was cold, like a banished immortal. As the saying goes, once you look at the city, you will look at it again.

That’s probably how it is in the country!

Cen He fell to the side of Luo Ge who was separated from Qi Jiu, with a trace of tiredness between her brows. After seeing Luo Ge and Qi Jiu beside her, there was a faint smile in her eyes: "Su Su, long time no see.

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"It didn't take long." Luo Ge also had a smile in his eyes.

Qi Jiu watched silently as Cen He pulled Luo Ge to the side, raised his hand to summon a ray of spiritual energy, and cast a seal to form a barrier to isolate him from the outside world. When he could talk again, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his heart.

His face was as pale as paper in an instant, and a fishy sweetness surged in his throat. Qi Jiu was in a trance, trembling and squatting down. He didn't even know that Feng Ming Qin had fallen to the ground. He raised his eyes and glanced at Luo, who was still talking.

Song, holding my heart and leaving quietly.

After walking for tens of miles at top speed, Qi Jiu finally couldn't hold on any longer and vomited out a large mouthful of blood while holding on to a tree.

At that moment, a warm and clean hand quietly appeared and gently held Qi Jiu's wrist.

Qi Jiu's drooping eyes were covered in peach-colored neon clothes. He slowly raised his eyes and looked up, only to realize that the woman holding him was as gentle and gentle as a peach blossom, scorching her beauty.

"Love is a painful color, and you don't want to live if you taste it. Brother Wang, why are you suffering?" Qi Zhuo sighed softly, and put his backhand on Qi Jiu's heart. A burst of spiritual power poured in, turning Qi Jiu pale in an instant.

His complexion recovered a little.

"Zhuozhuo, what is love, what is joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow...?" Qi Jiu covered his heart that was gradually calming down, his intuition became indifferent, and he had forgotten many of his emotions. He looked ahead with gentle eyes.

And slightly hollow.

"Those are the seven emotions and six desires, and they are the ones that Brother Wang can't touch the most." Qi Zhuo smiled lightly.

Qi Jiu was silent.

After a long time, he opened his lips lightly: "Is that why Zhuo Zhuo came back this time?"

"Yes. Once every five years, no delay. Brother Wang, please don't blame Zhuo Zhuo, and don't blame your father, queen and queen. In order to change their fate against the will of heaven, they need this." Qi Zhuo offered two pills, one black and one white, with his backhand.

, handed it to Qi Jiu.

Qi Jiu's hand that took the elixir began to tremble slowly.

Many years ago, he left his hometown and pursued a dream that his father said was foolish and unattainable. For this dream, he kept forgetting the seven emotions and six desires, but saw that the world was hot and cold, and the tastes were bitter, so he struggled and struggled to survive.

The last bit of humanity.

He doesn't want to be a heartless, desireless, completely carefree person.

Those who are humans, gods and demons, living in the realm, should have seven emotions and six desires!

His thoughts came back and his eyes fell on the two pills. Qi Jiu looked at them with trembling eyes.

If it doesn't work, if it doesn't work, will it continue like this?

Luo Ge quietly watched Cen He put up the barrier and yawned lazily: "Why is there such a momentum?"

"Qijiu is Yunjiu." Cen He didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point.

Those two words drifted into Luo Ge's ears inadvertently, making her tremble all over, and the laziness in her eyes was instantly replaced by surprise and astonishment.

"Reason." Luo Ge suppressed the doubts in his heart slightly and waited for the next words.

"Didn't you say that if the heart of the piano is there, then the person is there? Look over there." Cen He knew why Luo Ge asked this question, so he motioned to Luo Ge to turn around and look.

Luo Ge looked back and stopped breathing in an instant.

I saw that the piano that had fallen to the ground was emitting bright light at this moment. The head of the piano turned into a nine-tailed phoenix dancing in the wind, and the tail end turned into a cloud. If you look closely, you can faintly see a phoenix.

The long dragon flies in the clouds, and the dragon and the phoenix travel together, which means that they are with the sky as a witness, and they share their white heads with foam, and they are happy in the carefree clouds.

That's Fengqi.

Fengqi Guqin is the most precious long qin in her entire life.

The corners of his eyes suddenly became redder.

"So that figure I vaguely felt just now is you, is it you?" Luo Ge was a little absent-minded, and his voice as light as a mosquito seemed to be speaking to Cen He, but it also seemed to be speaking to himself.

Listen, "Then why, then why is his heart as pure as paper, and why is his temperament so different from that of the smelly Phoenix?"

"As an ancestor of the dragon clan, I guess you also know the secret arts of the dragon clan, the nine-turn love-breaking powder and the nine-turn unfeeling pill that can cut off people's love, right?" Cen He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Luo Ge's body trembled again, and she suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Cen He: "What do you mean?"

"As you think." Cen He lowered his eyes silently.

When Luo Ge heard this, he opened his lips slightly, and in an instant, there was only bitterness and heartache in his eyes.

The man she had been waiting for for so long turned out to be someone who had given up all emotions and desires.

Changshengtian probably saw that she was free and made a joke that wasn't funny at all?
Chapter completed!