Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

Chapter 32 Chapter 6 Ghost 06

Luo Qingchen held Chunlei in his arms, feeling a little restless in his heart.He lightly hooked the strings of the Chunlei Qin, his voice was thick and clear, flowing into the heartstrings like a stream of clear water.

Hua Ningmei and Shang Jinse had a deep relationship but a shallow relationship, so they broke the root of love, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Luo Qingchen picked up the strings and began to sing slowly.

"The flowers are silent, the harp is unreasonable. The rain is gurgling and the eyebrows are locked, and the sound of the harp is clanging and concentrating on the language of the flowers. Staring at your smiling eyes, but unintentionally turning into smoke and dust. The so-called sea, the so-called mulberry field, can't be worth a mockery, but a sneer. In the dream Looking back, everything is just the shadow of the moon in the mirror. Forget it, have you given it up..."

While singing, Luo Qingchen lay down beside the table, silent.Leng Xiaohan didn't know how to comfort him.Just a pat on the back for him.

"Brother, I really regret it now..." Luo Qingchen murmured with a deep head, "If I knew Master...I wouldn't...how much I hated him back then, and now I regret it..."

There really is no medicine for regret in the world.Luo Qingchen felt very uncomfortable.Leng Xiaohan sat beside him and took him into his arms.

After a night without words, Luo Qingchen woke up in Leng Xiaohan's arms as usual.Leng Xiaohan rested his head behind his head with one hand, and put his arms around Luo Qingchen with the other.The neckline of the nightgown was slightly open, revealing the firm and powerful chest muscles.A scar that seemed to be scratched by a beast was exposed at the neckline, looming with the rhythm of his breathing.

Luo Qingchen gently stroked the scar.It is unknown when Leng Xiaohan left this old scar.But Luo Qingchen knew that this must be a bad memory, enough to make Leng Xiaohan want to forget the unforgettable memory.

He has seen this scar more than once, but never dared to ask directly.Luo Qingchen even felt that it might be this scar that was the main reason why Leng Xiaohan was afraid of the dark.

Luo Qingchen mischievously climbed onto Leng Xiaohan's body, kissed his scar lightly, imitating the appearance of Shakespeare's play, and said: "Oh, my dear warrior, your scar is for Who stays? Me? That really makes me sad. Your injury is a medal, but it is also my heart."

"No!" Leng Xiaohan gently stroked Luo Qingchen's head, "I was not careful."

Luo Qingchen looked up at Leng Xiaohan. "You're awake! Your injury..."

"It's nothing, I met a wolf before I met Master, and I was scratched. Fortunately, Master saved me..." Leng Xiaohan said.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Qingchen gently stroked Leng Xiaohan's scar.

Leng Xiaohan smiled, "It's been so many years, how can it still hurt." He stroked Luo Qingchen's head lightly, sat up, "Get up, and go to Guijianlin later to have a look. "

Leng Xiaohan put on his clothes and left the room.Luo Qingchen suddenly wanted to enjoy the feeling of lying on the bed.He pulled the quilt and got back into bed again.The temperature of him and Leng Xiaohan was still in the quilt, and he buried his face in the quilt.In fact, this is not bad, Luo Qingchen thought so.Leng Xiaohan almost pampered and protected him like a little princess.When he is emotional, he will let him be unrestrained; when he is afraid, he will endure his completely useless object, even if he is so uncomfortable that he keeps humming in his dreams.

Luo Qingchen hid under the quilt and smiled secretly, thinking about his imperfect first night that night.He didn't even want to admit that it was his first night. "No, not at all!"

After about half a cup of tea, Leng Xiaohan returned with a plate of food. "The breakfast in this store looks pretty light, do you want to try it?"

Luo Qingchen was still lying on the bed, "No, no! I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I slept on the bed, and I have to be responsible for him!"

"You want to be responsible for it?" Leng Xiaohan put down the food plate, walked to the bed, leaned on Luo Qingchen's side, "Then I put you to sleep, do you want to be responsible for you?"

"Yes! Of course!" Luo Qingchen curled her lips, "You big pig's hoof, if you dare to betray me, I will bite you to death!"

"Bite me?" Leng Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "My little cutie, are you a kitten?"

"Yes, yes, I am a cat, my shit-shoveling officer and general!" Luo Qingchen held Leng Xiaohan's chin and said in a flattering voice.

Although Leng Xiaohan didn't quite understand Luo Qingchen's words, he was very pleased with Luo Qingchen's teasing.

"Hey, get up, let's find out about the ghosts here after dinner." Leng Xiaohan rubbed Luo Qingchen's head vigorously.

Luo Qingchen sat up, the neckline of the silk nightgown slipped from his shoulders, revealing his snow-white shoulders and the plum blossom behind him.Leng Xiaohan raised his hand to gently touch the tattoo on Luo Qingchen's back. "Qingchen, I have a feeling that you are the child of Palace Master Shang."

"But didn't Palace Master Shang say that her child is a daughter?" Luo Qingchen asked.

"Who knows, there may be something hidden." Leng Xiaohan said.

"But my surname is Luo." Luo Qingchen said again.

Leng Xiaohan was putting the breakfast out of the plate one by one. Hearing what Luo Qingchen said, he squeezed his chin and said, "This is a problem. Listen to what the village chief and the others said, the man who took away Palace Master Shang is the one Man, take Palace Master Shang, uh, he may be the father of Palace Master Shang’s child. And he is also a member of the Immortal Sect. And the person surnamed Luo in the Immortal Sect is a member of Jianyu Sect..."

"Forget it, it's useless to think wildly here." Luo Qingchen went down to the ground and stretched. "Have a meal!"

After Luo Qingchen finished washing, he sat down at the table. "Hey, I'm really hungry. It looks good."

"It's really good." Leng Xiaohan said, "I think it should still suit your taste."

Luo Qingchen also felt the same way, this place seemed to be the only place other than Leng Xiaohan that could be made to suit his taste. "Their tofu nao is not bad, I quite like it."

"Tofu nao?" Leng Xiaohan looked at the food in Luo Qingchen's bowl, "If you like it, I'll make it for you in the future."

"Okay!" Luo Qingchen smiled until his eyes narrowed, "My brother treats me so well. I am so happy!"

"As long as you like it." Leng Xiaohan smiled, with a sea of ​​stars hidden in his eyes.

After breakfast, Luo Qingchen said while changing his clothes: "I was thinking about that strange tree I saw in the Ghost Forest yesterday."

"Tree?" Leng Xiaohan frowned. "Qingchen, let's go and have a look!" Leng Xiaohan pulled Luo Qingchen up and walked out.

"But, my flowers can't move you!" Luo Qingchen pouted.

Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who said you should take it! This time, brother will take you! Don't forget, I can control the sword!" As Leng Xiaohan said, he did not forget to touch Luo Qingchen's chin last one.

Luo Qingchen gave Leng Xiaohan a blank look.

The current ambiguous relationship between the two of them, Luo Qingchen can't explain clearly and doesn't want to explain clearly.The first time he gave Leng Xiaohan's fingers like that, so that every time Leng Xiaohan teased Luo Qingchen, Luo Qingchen's blood rushed to his brain and his face flushed.

Luo Qingchen flicked Leng Xiaohan's hand, pouted. "Tick me again...why didn't I see you like this when I was a child." Although he looked unhappy, he didn't know how happy he was in his heart.He tilted his head and secretly glanced at Leng Xiaohan.Leng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, his hand was still in the air, he didn't know whether to stretch it out or come back.

Leng Xiaohan's move made Luo Qingchen a little strange.Leng Xiaohan has never been like this.Leng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and lightly touched Luo Qingchen's face.

"Yeah, at that time I never thought I would fall in love with you like this." Leng Xiaohan's smile stagnated, "None of us can guarantee whether we can live at that time, I never dared to think about it, and I couldn't think……"

Leng Xiaohan's words made Luo Qingchen's heart tremble.Leng Xiaohan was right, they didn't dare to think about anything at that time, they couldn't think about it.And because of Luo Qingchen, Leng Xiaohan lost too much.But he didn't do anything, but he kept asking Leng Xiaohan for it.Seeing Luo Qingchen's dazed expression, Leng Xiaohan brushed Luo Qingchen's head, "Forget it, it's all in the past. Don't think about it anymore. Aren't we still alive?"

"Yes, we are still alive." Luo Qingchen said heavily, "Let's go."

After leaving the village, Leng Xiaohan drew his saber. "Centrifugal!" Leng Xiaohan chanted the sword formula, and the centrifugation became very large in an instant.Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen's waist, jumped onto the centrifuge, and flew into the sky with a bang.

The last time when Leng Xiaohan kidnapped Luo Qingchen was when he was holding a sword.At that time, Luo Qingchen was tied up by Leng Xiaohan, blindfolded, and carried on his body. Luo Qingchen didn't experience the joy of Yujian flying at all.This time, he could finally experience this feeling well.

The feeling of flying in the sky washed away all the gloom of the past two days.

If you talk about flying, if you talk about sitting on an airplane, it is not a concept at all.Although he has experienced a feeling similar to flying in some 4D movies, it is completely different.And after he crossed over, what he learned was only the art of leaning on flowers and flying to the sky, not the art of controlling swords at all.

The feeling of Yu Jianshu is completely different from that of Leaning on Flowers and Flying.The Leaning Flower Flying Technique will not be able to fly so fast and so high like Yujian.The wind whistling past the ear, moving against the wind, it feels like melting in the wind.Luo Qingchen cried out excitedly.

"Wow!" Luo Qingchen hugged Leng Xiaohan's neck tightly with one hand, and opened his other hand to face the wind, "I like Yujian flying, I like it so much!"

Yu Jian suddenly sank, Luo Qingchen nervously grabbed Leng Xiaohan's neck with both hands, and kissed him forcefully. "this is my favourite!"

"Your favorite?" Leng Xiaohan smirked, "Isn't your favorite me?"

"Get out," Luo Qingchen curled his lips, "Who cares about you! I'm talking about Yujian flying!"

"Didn't you use flowers?" Leng Xiaohan said with a smile.

Luo Qingchen curled her lips, "Who said that if you don't know Yujian, you can't like Yujian? Besides, I'm just not good at it! I have imagined Yujian flying in the air countless times."

Seeing Luo Qingchen's excited look, Leng Xiaohan also smiled.He lightly touched Luo Qingchen's head.

Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen in disbelief. "What's wrong with you today? It feels completely different."

Luo Qingchen didn't answer him, but just glanced at Leng Xiaohan, "How much have you concealed? You can fly very well with the sword, but you lied to your master that you can't?"

"I didn't say I couldn't, they just didn't think I could fly very well."

"But why didn't you tell your master?" Luo Qingchen asked.

"Me?" Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This is a secret!"

Luo Qingchen curled her lips, "Cut, don't say it if you don't say it!"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Leng Xiaohan kissed Luo Qingchen's face forcefully, and said: "Let me show you the way!"

Luo Qingchen pursed his lips, and pointed at the strange place he saw before, "Here! Look!"

It was a strange tree.The trees in the ghost forest are all lush, but there is only one tree, which is not only taller than all the trees, but also almost completely withered.Near the tree, a gray-purple miasma filled the air.Several things that looked like ghosts floated gently around the canopy.

Leng Xiaohan frowned, looking at the direction Luo Qingchen pointed. "It's really weird." He approached carefully and seemed to fall down.Leng Xiaohan held Luo Qingchen, "Don't stay too far away from me."

When approaching the tree, Luo Qingchen tugged Leng Xiaohan. "Here...is actually a mass grave..."

Many nameless tombs piled on top of each other, scattered there in all directions.And many of the graves seem to have been dug open.Luo Qingchen looked at the tombs that had been pulled open one by one, the old soil was covered with new mud, and the new soil and Chen Tu were rolled together, which looked a little weird. "Here...it looks like it was ripped apart from the inside?" Luo Qingchen whispered.

Leng Xiaohan frowned, and blocked Luo Qingchen behind him. "Don't go there, I have an ominous feeling..."

Luo Qingchen didn't need to have a premonition, he also knew that something was wrong with this matter.All the experiences in this world are shattering little by little the few remaining three views in the memory of his previous life.According to the fantasy novels he read in his previous life.There must be a trouble here that makes him feel a little creepy.

There was a terrifying roar.Sure enough, he was afraid of something, Luo Qingchen couldn't help shivering.

"Brother," Luo Qingchen whispered, "Don't tell me that's the cry of a zombie..."

"Qingchen... I think, that's the roar of corpses..." Leng Xiaohan said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, a zombie staggered and struggled out of the hollow of the dead tree.He roared, exhaling a foul smell.

Luo Qingchen covered his nose, and his frown showed the incomparable disgust in his heart.If you say you are afraid, Luo Qingchen is really not afraid of this.In his opinion, zombies are just disgusting looking.With the mobility of this zombie, Luo Qingchen thought that he could completely crush him by just hooking his fingers and plucking the string twice.However, looking at the tombs that had been opened, Luo Qingchen could tell that there should be more than one zombie here.

At this time, the zombie let out a deafening roar, and a large wave of living corpses crawled out of the soil.

Well, there is a large wave of zombies coming towards Luo Qingchen.The thought of turning himself into a pea shooter suddenly appeared in Luo Qingchen's mind.

"Brother, I think..."

Before Luo Qingchen finished speaking, Leng Xiaohan said: "Use it."

Luo Qingchen untied the whip, and concentrated his breath on the whip.Su Qiu instantly turned red.Luo Qingchen plucked the pipa, like rain falling, like thunder.Clanking, swallowing like weeping, like golden spears and iron horses, like knives and guns.In an instant, the flowers were like clouds, rolling the clouds, carrying the wind, rushing towards Luo Qingchen's direction, Luo Qingchen waved his hand, and threw the long whip into the air, Suqiu was instantly divided into countless knots, rolled into the flowers, like a bee Butterfly surrounded the group of zombies.

"Hundred Blossom Bone Stranding Technique..." Leng Xiaohan muttered.He sacrificed his centrifugation, and the sword light was dazzling, turning one into two, and turning two into countless.The shadow of the sword was fierce, circling and fighting with the groups of living corpses emerging from the soil.

The flowers are clustered, and the sword light is majestic.Su Qiu's Yin is like blood, her heart is as deep as the sky, the sky is bloody, and her vermilion lips are green.The sound of the pipa is fast, and the sound of the sword is clanging.

"As expected of Palace Master Fanhua and the disciple of Jianyumen." A sly laugh came from the tree, "The cooperation is tacit, huh?"

Luo Qingchen was startled, and turned the sound of the pipa, and the flowers rushed towards the sound.

With a click, the broken branch at the top of the tree fell, but it didn't hit the man.The sound of Luo Qingchen's pipa froze, but he saw the man leaning on the ghostly ghost floating down from the top of the tree.

It's the ghost-faced man!

Luo Qingchen didn't expect that they would meet again here after having dealt with him before.Really haunted!

Luo Qingchen looked at his ghost mask, that ferocious face was a little frightening.It made Luo Qingchen feel that he couldn't stop feeling disgusted.

"I didn't expect that the famous female devil, Empress Baihua, would hook up with a decent family. What's wrong? Are you going to change your ways?" The ghost-masked man mocked with his sneering sneer.

"Correct evil and return to righteousness?" Luo Qingchen laughed contemptuously, "Hehe! You are telling me, when did I commit evil?"

The ghost face sneered, "Is it something decent people do to deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors?"

Luo Qingchen was startled, he had no way to refute.Even if he killed his relatives righteously and avenged those boys who died under Hua Ningmei's hands, what he did was not bright.What's more, in the past six months or so, he has somewhat understood that there may be a reason why Hua Ningmei did so many evil things, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

He clenched his fist tightly, but let it go weakly.

Leng Xiaohan pulled Luo Qingchen back. "What does it have to do with you if he is righteous or evil? You are not decent, so how can you blame others?" As he said, Leng Xiaohan turned his sword and walked towards the ghost face.

The ghost face's figure flashed instantly, like a ghost under him, the hidden figure disappeared.Everything just now is like a phantom, completely disappearing.Even the appearance of the ghost-faced man

The ghost-masked man's words pierced Luo Qingchen's heart like a thorn.He stood there motionless in a daze, muttering: "That's right, I am indeed a person who deceived my master and destroyed my ancestors. I am not worthy at all...not worthy of whitewashing Fanhua Palace...not worthy..."

Leng Xiaohan gently held Luo Qingchen in his arms, and comforted him softly: "Don't listen to him, don't listen to him. Without you, more children would be killed, you are right, You are right. By doing this, you are actually giving your master a relief."

"But, my methods are not bright after all." Luo Qingchen said solemnly. "and……"

"So what, aren't you a female devil?" Leng Xiaohan said with a smile, "Who says every decent person won't do dirty things?"

"But……"

"What are you doing listening to what he said!" Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Qingchen, "You are such a big man, can't you tell right from wrong?"

"Right or wrong..." Luo Qingchen thought about what Hua Ningmei asked him.

"Do you really want to drink this cup of tea for the teacher?" Hua Ningmei's words still linger in Luo Qingchen's heart.

A year has passed, and Luo Qingchen still has no way to forget Hua Ningmei's words.And the look of relief in his eyes at the last moment.

"Liberation... Maybe. Maybe at that time, Master was still struggling in his heart." Luo Qingchen muttered heavily.

Leng Xiaohan gently kissed Luo Qingchen's forehead, "Okay, okay! The famous Empress Baihua is not so delicate. When others say a few bad words, she will cry."

Luo Qingchen pushed Leng Xiaohan away, pursed his mouth and said: "Get up! Who's crying!"

Leng Xiaohan scratched Luo Qingchen's nose, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You didn't cry, so what did you do with your red eyes like a little woman just now!"

Luo Qingchen crossed his hands, "What's wrong with my red eyes! I just got sand in my eyes!"

"Okay, okay! You got sand in your eyes." Leng Xiaohan put his arms around Luo Qingchen's shoulders, "The zombies here are almost cleared up, let's go back to the village first. I think that ghost-masked man might not be able to do it in the past two days Will still be back."

Luo Qingchen nodded as if aggrieved.

Leng Xiaohan rubbed Luo Qingchen's head vigorously, and raised his sword, "Let's go. My brother will take you flying. Relax." He stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Qingchen up.With a whoosh, Centrifuge flew into mid-air.

"Tell me, where do you want to go, brother will take you there." Leng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Is it okay to go to... Fanhua Palace?" Luo Qingchen said shyly.He had a feeling that Hua Ningmei's Jiaowei and Shang Jinse's Chunlei were more than just a couple.He wanted to investigate clearly.

"Flower Palace? It might be a little late to come back." Leng Xiaohan smiled.

"Then...can I come back before tonight?" Luo Qingchen asked carefully.

"You can try." Leng Xiaohan twirled the sword formula, centrifuged like a sword piercing the sky, and flew out immediately.

Just after noon, the two arrived outside Qingping Town.

Walking to the foot of Luhua Mountain, Leng Xiaohan looked up at the cliff on the other side of the mountain road, his lips trembled slightly.Luo Qingchen only thought about returning to Fanhua, but didn't notice Leng Xiaohan's abnormality.

There is a secret passage at the foot of the mountain that leads directly to Hua Ningmei's room.Luo Qingchen twirled his spiritual power to illuminate the dark passage, Leng Xiaohan's eyebrows trembled slightly, "You don't have to bother..."

"But I don't want anything to happen to my brother. It's just a little spiritual power." Luo Qingchen said.

Leng Xiaohan's lips trembled, but he didn't speak, his breathing rhythm was still a little disordered.As Luo Qingchen guessed at the beginning, Leng Xiaohan didn't seem to be simply afraid of the dark, he was indeed afraid of claustrophobic spaces.

Regarding the fear of claustrophobic spaces, Luo Qingchen had also seen some on TV before.Just like Luo Qingchen himself was afraid of the darkness of dripping water, Leng Xiaohan must have been locked in a small and claustrophobic space for a long time, which made him fearful and lonely.After he left Fanhua Palace and before he met Luo Susheng, he must have experienced an indescribable horror.Luo Qingchen walked quickly, wanting to leave this secret passage as soon as possible.

Finally, they left the secret passage and came to Hua Ningmei's bedroom.Luo Qingchen looked sideways at the door next to the secret passage, it was the room where he woke up.The horrible memories there suddenly flooded out.Luo Qingchen couldn't help trembling, he grabbed Leng Xiaohan's arm, and walked out quickly.

"Qingchen!" Leng Xiaohan patted Luo Qingchen's back lightly.

He walked to Hua Ningmei's piano room, saw Jiaowei still on the piano stand, and quickly put it into the treasure bag. "Let's hurry up. I'm not feeling well..."

During this trip to Fanhua Palace, the two came and went in a hurry, and they didn't have time to contact Tan Luo and Man Luo.

"How about we stay here for one night before leaving?" Leng Xiaohan suggested.

"But we can obviously..."

"Don't you want to contact Tan Luo and the others?"

"Forget it... let's go." Luo Qingchen said, "They can handle it."

The author has something to say:

Ghost face: I'm a handsome guy

Luo Qingchen: Bah!Believe it or not, if you have the ability, take off the mask and try

Ghost Face: Don't pick it up, pick up spoilers, spoilers are not a good baby.