Qiuqiu was not sleepy at first, but when she reached her level of cultivation, she basically had no feelings for eating or sleeping. It would not have much impact on her if it was cold or warm.
But after so many days of tense, she suddenly felt relieved. She wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while, even if it was only half a day, for an hour.
The paper man asked her understandingly: "Is sleepy? Do you want to take a rest?"
Qiuqiu nodded naturally and said, "You can accompany me."
The paper man said softly, OK.
Qiuqiu lay down on the low couch by the window, and the round moon was hanging by the window frame.
"When I was a child, I often couldn't eat enough, especially when I was just in the early days, the food at home was almost gone, the wild vegetables in the fields had not grown yet, there were many children at home, and I often suffered from famine. I ate porridge in the morning and evening, and I had one meal at noon.
It's dry. The porridge is clear and can see people. After drinking for a while, I feel hungry and can't sleep. Looking at the moon outside, I feel that it's a cake, and then I feel that it's a duck egg yolk... Anyway, it's all
It's eaten.
The paper man asked softly: "Do you still remember?"
"I don't remember it very clearly. It's been so long." Qiuqiu said, and she turned her head and looked at the paper man lying next to her.
If she hadn't seen such a good moon today, she wouldn't have remembered it.
What she had a clear impression of was what happened after she started practicing.
But I don’t know why I remembered what happened a little longer ago now.
There was nothing to remember at that time.
Especially at that time, she was still a very young child. Every day, she had nothing to do at home that she needed to participate in except eating, sleeping and playing.
But now it seems that such peace is so precious.
She wanted to live such a life with Shi'er.
The paper man was really unable to find him after lying down - because he was too thin, and when he stood there, he felt that "there was indeed someone beside him", but as soon as he lay down, Qiuqiu couldn't feel his existence immediately
.
How big is it if you lie next to you? Can it be the same as a piece of paper be placed next to you?
The paper man said, "Go to sleep, I'll be with you."
Qiuqiu nodded, but still couldn't sleep.
Huo'er lay beside her pillow, and it tilted its head to look at the paper man. It seemed that it didn't understand what species it was. Qiuqiu saw it leaning over and sniffing it, touching it with its paws, and opening its mouth to think
Bite upwards.
"Oh, don't make a fuss, you can't bite this casually."
Maybe if you let it bite it, the paper man will tear it apart.
Huo'er is still quite obedient and obedient.
It circled two circles around the paper man and then ran out of the window.
This paper man is definitely not his master, but he has a breath that only his master can have. In short, Huo'er has no hostility to it.
Qiuqiu turned his head and took a look. Fire turned into a dark red light in the moonlight night and jumped into the water flow under the river.
The reeds and cattails pulled out the tender green leaves. They looked green under the moonlight.
Qiuqiu scolded in a low voice: "This little beast."
Compared with Dabai and Erbai, Huo'er is undoubtedly too restless.
Of course, the rabbit is timid and very honest. Huo'er is a dragon. If it is also as honest and timid as a rabbit, that would be abnormal.
"Go to sleep."
The paper man softly began to recite the formula of the mind method.
Moreover, what he was reciting was not Jiufeng’s mind method, but the introductory mind method of Lishui Sword Sect.
He had been with Qiuqiu for so long, and he was afraid that this mental technique would be more familiar than Qiuqiu himself, otherwise how could he guide her to practice at that time?
Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment.
It's been a long time since she heard someone recite this mental method.
The paper man read this for her. It reminded Qiuqiu suddenly of when he first came to the mountain, his master and his senior sister. He remembered Shi'er, who was as cold and beautiful as Xiaolongnu, and then she remembered Xiuyuan Mountain, those little little ones
The disciples recited the mantras and practiced wholeheartedly, with their expressions on their faces extremely focused.
Things that were commonplace at that time were not taken seriously, but now when I think about it, every clip is so clear and precious.
The paper man's voice was calm and soothing, Qiuqiu's mood gradually calmed down, and the sleepy image was a gentle quilt that covered her from head to toe.
Qiuqiu's hand gently placed on the paper man's hand and said vaguely: "Don't leave..."
The paper man answered her something, but Qiuqiu didn't hear it clearly.
But after getting the answer, she was relieved.
After she fell asleep, the paper man stood up.
He sat next to the couch, staring at her quietly for a long time.
Qiuqiu's sleeping face looked very calm, her cheeks showed a thin flush, and her hair was scattered on the jade pillow.
His eyes were so quiet and long.
The gaze seemed to be the same as the substance, gently touching her eyebrows, nose, lips, and temples...
After a while, the paper man stood up and quietly slipped out of the crack in the open window.
Guan Wei stood on the river beach beside the stone bridge of Fengxian Pavilion. He saw that the window of Fengxian Pavilion darkened, and then the paper man came to him as if he was blown by the wind.
Guan Wei came up to welcome him.
The paper man nodded slightly: "Let's go."
Qiu Qiu slept very heavily.
In a trance, she found herself standing in the tower on the Seventh Peak, with a fog everywhere and no one could see clearly.
She saw someone walking in front of her, and her figure seemed to be Shi'er. She rushed to catch up with two steps and called his name.
The man stopped and turned around.
Qiuqiu then realized that the person in front of him was not Shi'er, but the paper man with the same face as Shi'er.
"Where are you going?" she asked foolishly.
For some reason, the heavy fog made her feel confused. She didn't know the way forward and couldn't see where she came from. There was no one, and it seemed that she was the only one left in the world.
"Go back." The paper man waved at her and pointed at the back: "Go back quickly."
"No." Qiuqiu also became stubborn: "You promised me not to leave."
The paper man showed a helpless expression.
Qiuqiu looked at him angrily, feeling unprecedented panic in his heart.
The paper man seemed to want to say something to her, but a crack suddenly appeared in the middle of his head.
Qiuqiu looked at him in horror.
The crack became longer and longer, piercing through the entire head of the paper man and continued to extend downwards.
More tiny cracks spread from the longitudinal crack, as dense and messy as spiders.
The first piece of debris fell down.
In an instant, the entire paper man turned into pieces, blowing like a flying butterfly in the wind.
Qiuqiu reached out to grab a piece, but the pieces quickly weathered and eroded, and the piece of paper she grabbed as big as a palm suddenly turned into a pinch of ashes in the palm of her hand.
She was covered in cold sweat and suddenly opened her eyes.
The Fengxian Pavilion is silent. The moonlight shines on the ground, like a solidified frost, which is a gray and dull lead gray.
Qiuqiu turned over and sat up.
The surroundings were too quiet, and only the sound of water flow could be heard faintly on the river beach outside Fengxian Pavilion.
The paper man who was with her by her pillow just now disappeared.
Qiuqiu looked around, no, he was not there. He was not in Fengxian Pavilion.
Is the spiritual energy above exhausted, has the paper man dissipated?
But there should be paper scraps left.
The situation in the dream made Qiuqiu feel a sense of uneasiness.
The surroundings are very quiet.
No, in this silence, there seems to be some other sound.
Very subtle, even sounds that cannot be heard with your ears.
Qiu Qiu lowered his head.
Her fingers touched the wooden sign of the Seventh Peak Palm Peak.
This wooden sign is warm and tender. Qiuqiu has played with and rubbed it in his hands countless times. This sign has been quiet and has no abnormal movement.
But now the wooden sign is slightly hot, and when you hold it, you can even feel a slight tremor coming from the inside of the wooden sign.
Qiuqiu's heart tightened.
The abnormal temperature and movement gave her an unknown premonition.
Is something wrong?
She put on her clothes and hurried out of Fengxian Pavilion.
Qiuqiu raised her hand, and a few silver lights flew out from her palms, flashing in the dark night, like fireflies flying.
Several palm peaks can summon and communicate with each other in this way.
Qiuqiu bounced her finger and shouted softly: "Go."
What surprised her was that after these silver lights paused slightly in the air, they all swept in one direction!
Qiuqiu's eyes widened slightly. Without thinking, she followed Yinmang tightly and chased after him.
This. How is this possible?
After these silver lights, there should only be two of them? Now, the palm peak of Jiufeng, Shi'er is far away in the Central Plains, and Ji Yunting's whereabouts are unknown. Her silver light should only be able to find Lin Suhe
Just guard the guard.
But now all four silver lights flew up, and the direction and speed were even exactly the same.
This is impossible.
Shi'er is clearly in the Central Plains.
Ji Yunting was missing and could not be contacted.
Judging from the silver light, except Qiuqiu, one of the peak masters of Jiufeng and the other three palm peaks are now only hundreds of miles away from her, and they are all in the same direction.
There must be something wrong.
Either if there is something wrong with her casting, Silver Ghost will have this reaction.
Or it's...
It is true that the four of them are in the same direction.
Qiuqiu pursed her lips tightly and stared at the four silver lights.
It was dark below, and the moon had disappeared at some point.
Now is the darkest moment between heaven and earth before dawn is coming.
Suddenly, the silver glow in front paused and descended downwards.
Qiuqiu followed and pounced on him.
Just halfway through, she saw a faint dark red mist below.
The four silver lights quickly sank into the dark red fog and disappeared in an instant.
Qiuqiu stopped her body.
What kind of fog is that?
What did Guan Wei and Lin Su come here to do?
No, what's even more strange is why Yinmang shows that Shi'er and Ji Yunting are also here? This is obviously impossible.
She looked up and saw that the stars in the sky became blurred, and she could not even judge where she was now. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, you
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ps: I will be the first surgery tomorrow morning. I feel like I’m frying in a pan these days.