His laughter was accompanied by the sound of water dripping from the stone tip above his head.
I don't know which drop of water hit Yin Nian's eyebrows, and her closed eyes began to tremble gradually.
Yin Nian opened her eyes and raised her hands subconsciously.
She remembered that she was making rice dumplings?
But where are the rice dumplings now? There is only the cold ground, and there are people, one large and one small, standing next to each other.
Both of them were holding half a mooncake in their hands. She half straightened up and was about to look forward to take a closer look.
A black shadow covered her whole body.
She smelled a smell that was not fragrant, and her mind suddenly became drowsy.
But it was different from the kind of drowsiness that completely made people lose consciousness. It was the feeling of putting her head, which had been in severe pain, on a handful of cotton. She sank in deeply, and the pain disappeared, and she was covered.
A layer of quilt-like, fluffy soft cotton wrapped around her.
Yin Nian slowly closed his eyes.
After she closed her eyes, another voice sounded, saying to Yuan Xin: "My child, you are the child of my Xian clan, you can come back here at any time."
The voice was faint, "Her disease is easy to cure, but your disease is difficult to cure."
"But no matter how easy it is to treat the disease, we don't have to save her. Do you understand what we mean?"
Yuan Xinsui clenched his half of the mooncake, turned around with his twin shadows, and looked up to where the voice came from, "What do you want me to do?"
The influence of the power of hatred is naturally there.
No matter what, Yin Nian has human blood in her body, and she is not a child of the Xian clan.
"You are our descendant, and she is your sweetheart. We did not refuse to save her because of this relationship."
The mother tree said that the power of resentment of the Xian clan gathered together, and the obsession left behind lost its sanity.
But facing Yuan Xinzui, they were not unable to communicate as the mother tree said.
"If we want to save her, we have to see if she is worth saving. The fragments of her mental power are now being protected in your heavenly palace."
The black shadow suddenly turned into countless black shadows, "To save her, we need to use topaz from the main vein mine deep in the mausoleum. There are only two pieces of topaz in total. They are extremely precious. If you use it today, we will definitely
Will give it to you."
"Unfortunately, not you."
The black image is blended together, and only occasionally splits and staggers when speaking.
Countless tiny sounds appeared superimposed.
"Show us her spiritual world."
"Let's see if she's worth saving."
"Open the fragments of her mental power."
It was like the friction between broken rice, large groups of dense dead leaves rubbing and swaying at the same time, a very light but chaotic sound of chattering.
Yuan Xinsui clenched the half piece of mooncake in his hand.
"Why? Not willing?" Those voices asked him all in unison, "It's just a question of heart."
Just to see if she is worth it.
But they didn't expect that Yuan Xinsui's reaction was not as cheerful as they thought.
Instead, he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.
"What?" Those voices converged into one voice, "Don't you dare to show us?" What they want to see is Yin Nian's life and her personality.
Yuan Xin broke down his own life and showed it to them.
But Nian Nian.
It's not that I don't dare, but it's not something that makes people comfortable. It's like cutting people open and looking at all your joys and sorrows.
But he also understood that this was already a concession from his people.
Those black shadows swayed in the air again, "Look, or can't you?"
"Let's see."
"Then let's see..." Huh? Wait a minute?
Yuan Xinsui in front of him didn't make a sound, so who was talking?
Yuan Xinsui and Heiying turned their heads at the same time, and Yin Nian, who should have been asleep, was looking at them quietly with wide eyes.
When Yin Nian saw them looking over, he pushed himself up and sat up, "If you want to ask questions, give me Huang Jing after you ask?"
With a confident smile on her face, she spread her hands and said, "Ask!"
"I have a clear conscience."
Yuan Xinsui asked hurriedly: "Nian Nian, have you recovered your memory?"
"What memory?" Yin Nian frowned, "Don't interrupt first. Before I'm sure whether you are having an affair with me, I won't be bewitched by you."
Yuan Xinsui: "..." Well, I'm not awake yet.
"As for you, you just asked me to make sand and make rice dumplings, and now you still have to ask questions." Yin Nian casually dusted off the robe in front of him, "Although I am temporarily trapped at the moment, the troops will come to block the water.
Tuqi, I am not afraid of you."
The obsessive souls of the Xianzu: "..." You are the one who makes the rice dumplings with the sand!
"Besides, can you really ask me about my feelings? You don't know who I am, right? I am..."
Yin Nian's words stopped abruptly, and the black shadow turned into a stream of light, which shot into the center of her eyebrows, causing her to lose her voice for an instant, and her eyes showed a bit of confusion.
Yuan Xinsui's expression changed.
It turns out that Yin Nian's mental fragments were guarded by him, so his consent was naturally required.
But Yin Nian had agreed just now, so naturally he was no longer needed, even though these sacrifices were just the obsession of many souls gathered together.
Don't forget, in terms of pure spiritual power, Xianzu is the absolute number one.
It's just a matter of watching the 'life' of a little girl whose Heavenly Palace was damaged. To them, it's a very simple thing.
Human spiritual power is attached to the soul, which is the most transparent thing and the deepest hidden thing.
A person's mouth can lie, and his facial features can deceive.
But not mentally.
Yuan Xinsui wanted to reach out and hug Yin Nian, who was hanging his head and not moving.
But his hand reached halfway.
The half of the mooncake in the other hand first turned into a bright red crystal.
As soon as the crystal appeared, it sank into his palm without leaving a trace as if it had sunk into the marsh.
On the other side, the mooncake on the palm of Double Shadow also turned into a red crystal and disappeared.
Yuan Xinsui's whole body tensed up, subconsciously feeling the changes in his body.
But this red crystal didn't seem to be a tonic, and neither his spiritual power nor his mental power had changed at all.
And the incarnation of obsession also entered Yin Nian's heavenly palace and never came out again.
Yuan Xin touched the palm of his hand that was covered with red crystal.
My whole body suddenly started to feel hot.
But he knew that this was not because of the red crystal.
Yuan Xinsui raised his head and looked at the two shadows who had been waiting for his reply since just now.
he asked himself.
Still hate yourself?
For him, loving others is more difficult than loving oneself. The years of responsibilities and the obligation to deceive are like a collar of self-doubt, which was worn around his neck when he was still young.
As he grows older, this collar will gradually dig into his flesh and grow into his bones.
Take off this necklace.
The illusion of 'healing' must be torn apart and the collar must be taken out like a bone.
This is a bloody process.
Yin Nian gave him unique preference and recognition.
He got so much from her.
The love that a lovely person can give is different from the love that a family member can give.
Yin Nian can make his future full of hope, but it can't unplug his bad past.
Childhood injuries should be healed by those who caused them.
"I thought that the East District was my home, and my elders were my family, so I still hold a grudge against it, and I still can't leave." Yuan Xinsui looked at the double shadows and said slowly, "But today I know that the East District is not
, this is home.”
The two shadows opposite him stretched out their hands towards Yuan Xinsui, "Well, this is our home."
A huge dark red ancient formation appeared below the two of them.