Yes, of course.

He rarely appreciates his skinny body, so even he himself only remembered that he did have such a physical feature after such words surfaced on the note.

Xie Qingci immediately covered her neckline.

The neckline is tight, and the cloud pattern on the cuff buttons is clear.

Also... With his strength, no matter what the time, he can maintain a calm and peaceful appearance.

Moreover, even if the enemy bribed the servant who took care of him when he was young, he would have no way of knowing the news that "the red mole itch when kissed".

Because even he himself doesn't know it.

But if imagined, Qing Ying tiptoed to kiss his collarbone...

Xie Qingci's expression showed small waves, and under the tightly covered neckline, there seemed to be an illusory itching feeling coming from the collarbone, which was hard to ignore.

"I didn't peek, you kissed me yourself."

At the same time, small and crowded handwriting of grievance appeared on a blank space on the white paper.

"Leave this matter alone." Xie Qingci said without changing his expression, "Is there anything else that can prove your identity?"

How can this be ignored?

Qing Ying turned around in a hurry. In her anxiety, she reached out to grab Xie Qingci's sleeve, but she was coldly dodged.

Xie Qingci said coldly: "Your identity is unknown, don't... touch me."

Qing Ying felt aggrieved and almost shed tears.

Just the moment of hesitation towards senior brother, she could sense sensitively that he definitely felt her identity, and he was definitely shaken.

He is the only person she can trust in the chaotic and unknown world of the dead!

But she could understand the big picture, just sniffed, seized the time, and quickly wrote on the paper:

"Your waist is so deep that two fingers can be inserted into it, and it's very smooth when you stroke it."

two fingers?!

Xie Qingci was concentrated with such precise words.

"She" speaks so convincingly that she can even speak clearly with a few fingers—and Xie Qingci has an inexplicable premonition that if "she" is really allowed to try, his... waist groove will definitely fit perfectly.

So why would she know?How can you know so clearly?!

"Why do you know?" Xie Qingci asked.

Qing Ying felt wronged: "I bathed you with my own hands."

Moreover, in the sea of consciousness, the two of them are fused with each other, what else is there that they don't understand?

Take a bath with your own hands?

When did he break his hand?

Xie Qingci was very determined, unless he cut off his hand, he would never let the little girl... serve him like that.

His eyes were slightly cold, this evil behavior of Nine Nether City had already touched his bottom line.

"Because you'll be paralyzed in ten days."

Wrote a line in scribbled handwriting, regardless of the consternation the sword cultivator had caused by this concise number, after forcefully crossing it out, restarted the paragraph,

"It's too troublesome to write, let's solve the trouble that I can't show up first."

"I am Qing Ying one hundred and twenty-five days later. I died on the night I married you. The cause of death is unknown. Now I can touch everything except people."

"Moreover, most of your fellow sect masters are under the control of the sect master. They will kill you in ten days. In the end, you will be completely crippled and blind. But before you marry me, you have completely recovered."

In black and white, concise and clear.

Xie Qingci read this line of handwriting repeatedly, he knew every word, and the style of the strokes was even more familiar, but it was unbelievable that they were continuous together.

He was silent for a while, then said: "The evil spirits in Nine Nether City shouldn't be so... rich in imagination."

"It's been said that I am the real person."

The handwriting deepened obviously, and the resentment towards him was beyond words.

Xie Qingci sighed softly. At this moment, he basically believed in Qing Ying's identity in front of him, but he couldn't believe how she died one hundred and twenty-five days later.

How could he let her die alone and fall into such a dangerous situation?

Xie Qingci was full of doubts and wanted to ask countless questions.But as she said, there are too many restrictions on written expression, at least

Let her be able to speak to the living.

After learning that Qing Ying cannot touch living people, but can be touched and attacked by evil spirits.

The sword cultivator frowned: "Then I must see you as soon as possible."

The white paper shook and made a rattling sound.

It must be the little girl nodding seriously.

At this time, the crowd had not returned yet, Xie Qingci separated out a ray of spiritual consciousness to penetrate the four directions, while he pondered about Qing Ying.

The resurrection of dead souls has been one of the most concerned issues of monks since ancient times, but very few people can make it happen. Even the most famous cases have paid a huge price, and the final endings often end in tragedy.It has the meaning of warning future generations.

That method of making living corpses must not be used by Qing Ying.

You can use a temporary method first, and then solve the root cause after you can communicate and learn more about the situation.

Crash clatter.

The sound of flipping white paper brought back Xie Qingci's thoughts.

"What are you thinking? I want to hear it too."

Seeing this sentence, Xie Qingci felt a little helpless, and the girl's longing eyes seemed to have appeared in front of him.

The news Qing Ying brought was turbulent, but to him, it was not as serious as her death one hundred and twenty-five days later.

"I'm thinking, I need to find a body for you as soon as possible." Xie Qing resigned, "The environment of Nine Nether is too dangerous."

"Have you figured out a way?"

Xie Qingci: "En."

When she heard that short and gentle response, Qing Ying clearly didn't know what he was going to do, but her heart was relieved a lot, and she felt a little sad.

At this time, the senior brother and her were just taking in and being taken in, and the relationship was closer than outsiders, but he didn't go through the test of life and death later.

Giving bodies to dead souls without too many side effects, just thinking about it, you should know how difficult it is.However, hearing that she was in trouble, Xie Qingci agreed to help her without hesitation.

Even if it is not her who is asking for help here, but another innocent person, Xie Qingci will most likely agree to help.

She remembered that when her senior brother had an accident, her first reaction was to run away... The comparison between the two is especially obvious.

Senior brother is much gentler than Gao Jie.

The little girl's nose was acidic, and she silently made up her mind.

Qing Ying still doesn't know what situation she is in right now, maybe it's going back in time, maybe it's an illusion, maybe she's time-traveling back, or maybe it's parallel time and space.

But no matter what, she must prevent the tragic accident ten days later.

"any solution?"

There was no room for her to write on the blank paper, and when Qing Ying was about to get another sheet, she heard Xie Qingci whisper:

"Painted skin."

Qing Ying was surprised, the allusion of painted skin is well known, it is probably the story of an evil spirit wearing the human skin of a stunning beauty, playing tricks on people's hearts with various deceitful means, and finally killing the victim to dig out his heart.

Brother wants to find a human skin for her?

Not suitable?

Qing Ying couldn't help imagining what it would be like to wear human skin, and then her whole body shuddered.

Moreover, to refine this kind of magic weapon, it is usually required to peel the skin of a living person... no, no, absolutely not.

Qing Ying was thinking about how to convey her thoughts to her senior brother, so she heard Xie Qing say: "I will use talisman paper to outline a body for you and inject spiritual feelings. You will rely on it for now, and make adjustments after the situation stabilizes.".”

"Ok, no problem."

After finishing speaking, Qing Ying realized that Xie Qingci couldn't hear her own voice, so she kept waving the paper in her hand.

Seeing the rattling of white paper, Xie Qingci rolled her eyes.

"During this time, no matter what, don't leave my side." He urged, "Since you said that everyone in the same sect has problems, you should know that it is not appropriate to get too close to them."

Bai Zhi nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that the little girl agreed with everything she said, showing a rare obedience on weekdays, Xie Qingci was a little misunderstood.

He said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Qing Ying: ...

In fact, it can’t be said that there was a misunderstanding. After death, he became a lonely ghost.

Not afraid?

But even if it was an illusion, she was the only one facing the illusion. When the senior brother said such words——

She really has the courage to face difficulties.

Because, this is the little seed of courage that Xie Qingci left in her heart, and it is taking root and sprouting.

Xie Qingci saw that there was a new handwriting on the white paper that was full of writing.

The crying expression with thick and heavy handwriting covers the entire white paper, and the technique is not exquisite, but the eyes are tearing up and the mouth is deflated, which is unexpectedly vivid.

The crying expression dangled in front of his eyes, and it was difficult to ignore it.

Only that girl can do such a thing.

Xie Qingci's voice was gentle: "Don't cry, I'm always here."

The white paper had to be flipped over, and the big love pattern was just in front of Xie Qingci's eyes.

Xie Qingci: ...cough.

The cold sword cultivator silently turned his gaze away, his ears turning red.

Before leaving home, Qing Ying would not have been so enthusiastic towards him, why would she be so forthright after a hundred days?

Is it because of marriage?

So... why did they get married after a hundred days?

Xie Qingci was about to say something more, when suddenly his expression turned slightly cold: "Someone is back."

Qing Ying was also clever, relying on others not being able to see her, she lightly held Xie Qing's sleeve robe, and occasionally tugged it slightly to show her sense of existence.

Xie Qingci looked at the folds of his sleeve robe, the sleeve robe was pulled, and there was a grinding sensation on his arm.There is obviously another existence beside him, but he can reach out to touch it, but he can only touch the air.

After the two made an appointment to remind the gap, the first wave of exploration team also came back.

"Brother!"

The disciple Qing Ying who came back knew him. His name was Wen Jing. He was the disciple who reported Xie Qingci's madness. He was taken away by the head couple for investigation that day, and he disappeared afterwards.

One bad embryo.

Qing Ying curled her lips, and silently wrote Wen Jing in her heart, and decided to remind her senior brother when she found the pen.

Wen Jing looked serious: "Nine Nether's situation is a bit bad. Brother Feng Ling asked me to report it first, but I am still investigating outside, saying that I will come back after two sticks of incense."

"Can you maintain a stable communication?" Xie Qing asked.

Wen Jing stuck: "..."

He knew what the real mission of coming to Nine Nether was, so he was quite perfunctory, Feng Ling asked him to come back and came back.

Xie Qing didn't show the slightest emotion on his resignation. He stated in a low voice: "After entering the Nine Nether, the Tianshu order will fail in most cases, and you can only use the sound transmission card."

Having said that, Xie Qingci didn't continue to speak, but the cold and calm eyes made Wen Jing bow his head deeply.

Xie Qing said: "Maybe Feng Ling said it, but you didn't remember it."

Wen Jing immediately retorted: "No, senior brother Feng Ling didn't say anything! I definitely remember it! At that time, a boy was kidnapped by a ghost. The senior brother was eager to save him and was afraid of delaying the investigation mission, so he asked me to return immediately."

Qing Ying remembers that when the nightmare beast was causing trouble that day, it was Wen Jing and his group who allowed the evil beast to slaughter innocent people, but they themselves remained motionless. In the end, they forced the senior brothers to use themselves as a role model to seal the nightmare beast.

In their eyes, the lives of tens of thousands of people in Jiuyou are not as important as the success or failure of a power struggle.

Because they think that Nine Nether people will still be reincarnated in Nine Nether ghosts after they die, so it doesn't matter how much they die.

Xie Qingci's frowning brows slightly relaxed, as if she believed Wen Jing's statement.

——Is this worth it?

Brother suffered a disadvantage in the past because he thought too well of people.

Qing Ying made a decisive decision, slipped her fingers through the mouth of Xie Qingci's robe, then gently tugged at his lining, shaking it left and right.

She restrained her movements and only did it once.In this way, nothing can be seen on the surface, but Xie Qingci can clearly feel her disapproval.

Wen Jing saw Xie Qingci slightly drooping his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he was still calm and calm: "Wait for the others."

After that, eight people returned one after another, all saying that Nine Nether's situation was bad, and three of them were in a similar situation to Feng Ling - they saw evil spirits doing evil, so they decided to investigate and did not return immediately.

"Brother, let's find and clean up the camp first, it will take time to raise the barrier."

A sturdy young man named Gold Mountain suggested, "Just leave a password for the three senior brothers here."

Although the others did not speak, their expressions clearly agreed with Gold Mountain's statement.

Nine Nether The weather is gloomy and gloomy, full of Yin Qi, even mixed with inseparable nightmare power, staying for a long time, these monks who absorb the aura of heaven and earth are really not used to it.

Qing Ying looked around at the people in front of her and frowned slightly.

She knew that there were disciples who sincerely protected Xie Qingci back then, but they were more pawns in charge of the sect—could it be that the nine people in front of them were all pawns?

The catastrophe that day, only Wen Jing survived, the others except Feng Ling, it is hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Xie Qingci looked calm, and handed over the support work to Gold Mountain and another disciple.

Gold Mountain was slightly stunned, he suggested to upgrade the enchantment, the tendency is actually very obvious——

Xie Qingci glanced at him.

gold mountain shut up immediately, not daring to have other thoughts.

As the chief, Xie Qingci is cool and powerful. He has always convinced the most rebellious disciples in the sect with just a look.

But this time, Xie Qingci explained for the first time: "You are the best at the way of talismans, and the environment of Nine Nether is treacherous, so our codes must be kept secret."

Not only Gold Mountain, quite a few disciples raised their eyes in astonishment.

The cold and arrogant elder brother never explained the reason for his actions before.

Waiting for gold mountain to be so peaceful today, could it be...

Qing Ying felt sore in her heart, knowing why Xie Qingci did this.

These people are the core disciples of the younger generation that he trusts the most and will be his confidantes when he becomes the head of the sect. After learning that most of them betrayed him, he has a sense of benevolence.

But in history, these people showed no mercy to him.

Xie Qingci didn't say much about this matter, and his attitude was still calm and calm: "I have already chosen the place to be stationed, and it is in the Nine Nether Town God's Temple."

Standing on the top of the city lord's mansion to see the overall situation, Xie Qingci has basically understood the situation of the whole city through his powerful inspiration. Everyone's feedback is compared with his inspiration to prevent omissions.

Everyone nodded and followed.

The correctness of Xie Qingci's decision has never been questioned.

I don't know that the Town God's Temple was built by Nine Nether thousands of years ago before it turned into a ghost. Today, the incense has long been cut off.

Because the disappointed Nine Nether people will not come here to burn incense and worship, all the usable wood has been taken away for firewood in the majestic Town God Temple, and even the plaques are missing.

The Town God's Temple was in ruins, and before Guigu and his party appeared, the people who would live in the Town God's Temple were all street rascals who had no fixed abode.

In other places, these scoundrels may be the most troublesome life factor for the people, but in Nine Nether, the people basically don't have to worry about the harassment of the scoundrels.

Because these rascals in the market will always die from the next evil deed.

But doing evil will create another batch of displaced people. Therefore, Nine Nether is never short of rogues.

"City God's Temple still has a faint spiritual power running." Xie Qingci looked up at the headless statue on the high platform, and said softly, "Thus, although the Nine Nether is not a ghost, it has not completely cut off its vitality."

"It's similar in other places." Wen Jing shook his head, "The way of heaven is out of place, and the veins of the earth and spirit can't be replenished. My master said that sooner or later it will be like this in other places."

I don't know who sighed, and everyone fell into a brief silence.

Xie Qingci looked at the statue for a moment, and broke the silence. He said: "As usual, each cleans up and rests, and separates two people to support the enchantment and resist the erosion of the nightmare force."

"yes!"

Others need to pair up in pairs so that they can cover each other when a crisis strikes. Xie Qingci, as the strongest, is always assigned and left alone.

What seemed an unfair and ruthless decision in the past is now convenient for Xie Qingci.

...

Empty dilapidated rooms.

Qing Ying cleaned up the room for the two of them, while Xie Qingci was thinking about how to give her a body.

While tidying up, she occasionally raised her eyes to see the progress of Xie Qingci, and after a while, she only heard the rustling of the paper. Xie Qingci had already taken out the special talisman paper, holding the jade pen in her hand, staring intently at where to start writing.

Qing Ying knew that Xie Qingci was very good at meticulous description, she didn't know how to make up that day, so Xie Qingci used similar words

The delicate technique of a lady's fine brushwork, for her to describe the point of vermilion.

It's a pity that the senior brother always needs to fight with a sword in his hand, so he doesn't have much time for meticulous work.

Brother, it's so beautiful when you draw.

Moreover, the object of his painting at this moment...is still her.

Qing Ying was curious about how Xie Qingci painted her, so she was very motivated, and quickly finished the work in hand, then moved to Xie Qingci's side and watched him quietly.

Under the pale moonlight, Xie Qingci's jade pen exudes a faint red light, which is three points strange and seven points charming.

The painted skin and the painter seem similar, but they are actually very different. To create a skin that can accommodate ghosts and ghosts, the painter needs to have a very clear image in his mind and "spirit" for it.

Xie Qingci's initial pondering was to find the moment when she was most emotional for her.

When was the senior brother most emotional towards her?

When we first met?

At that time, she was in a mess and lied to him, so her image must have been very bad... Senior brother must have been very disappointed at the time, why did she end up with such a bad marriage partner.

When the senior sister comes to visit?

At that time, she clumsily acted as a Taoist companion and pretended to kiss him. At that time, the senior brother was particularly shocked.

When watching the stars and eating nougat snacks together?

The night was beautiful and the starry sky was clear, and the senior brother told her that the romance was only between you and me.

Or is it time for a big confession in the flower garden?When doing her makeup?

Recalling carefully, it turned out that they had so many common memories at the beginning, like gentle and bright pearls, linking up the delicate and warm past time.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qing Ying's lips, and she had certain expectations of what her senior brother would draw.

Think it's time to smile brightly.

However, when she saw the contents of the drawing paper clearly, she was stunned by it, which was unexpected.

It's not that the painting is not good-looking, Xie Qingci's brushstrokes are delicate and gentle, and the outline of her eyebrows and eyes is vivid and lifelike, obviously pouring a lot of emotion into it.

is the content.

In the painting, she rests on the desk with one hand, her eyes are slightly wide open, and she is a little surprised in the brightness, as if she has heard something surprising, but the corners of her lips are slightly upturned.

——Since it's a smile, it shouldn't be the time to listen to the class.

There is no way she wants to laugh during the class... unless the senior brother told her to give her two days off after this class.

With Xie Qingci's final strokes, the image of a quiet girl emerges vividly on the paper, full of gentle charm, even Qing Ying finds it inconceivable.

Realizing that she was watching from the sidelines, and his emotions were clearly displayed in the painting, Xie Qingci lowered his eyes uncomfortably.

cough.

In fact, even he was a little surprised, because he was recalling the scene at that time and painting, but he didn't expect that after the emotions flowed out, it would be like this...

Qing Ying immediately found a piece of paper and wrote:

"Brother, what time is this?"

She suspected that her senior brother had too much filter on her, how could she have such a gentle and peaceful moment, it was so beautiful, so beautiful that she was not like her.

Xie Qingci replied: "It was the day you talked to me before I left."

That day?

Qing Ying quickly recalled, only remembering that the sect was in a mess at that time, and there were always posts spreading rumors to smear Xie Qingci, thinking about it made her angry.

"At that time in the study, you cared about my emotions and had a conversation with me."

Having said that, Qing Ying finally remembered.

On that day, Xie Qingci asked "the world deceives me".

"In the end I said that there is still a long way to go."

Xie Qingci's eyes were softened by memories.

"I've thought a lot about your future."

"That's how you looked at that time, I remember it clearly."

I see.

At that time, the senior brother was really not angry at all because of the rumors from the outside world. In his mind, those people's criticisms were not as profound as her surprise and joy.

All he thought about was her future.

Does this mean that the senior brother treated her at that time?

Bah, bah, bah, their relationship was sublimated after she saved her senior brother, so she shouldn't be too sentimental now.

The little girl's cheeks were slightly hot, but fortunately Xie Qingci couldn't see her at the moment, so she was able to avoid the predictable embarrassing scene.

"How do I wear it?" she wrote.

Xie Qing resigned: "With a little effort of yours, you can enter the painting, and you can walk out of the painting wearing it."

After saying this, he saw the white paper "float" back to the table and put it away, and then there was no movement.

He waited quietly for a moment, only to see that the girl in the painting blinked suddenly, and she seemed to come alive.

Xie Qingci couldn't help but smile on her lips, watching her jump up and stagger out of the painting——

into his arms.

Xie Qingci belatedly raised her hand to catch her.

This action seemed to turn on a switch.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother!" She called repeatedly, her voice full of grievances.

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I miss you so much."

Qing Ying had never had such a natural and intimate interaction with him before.

Xie Qingci was a little uncomfortable, but not disgusted.

He tolerated the girl's dependence and grievance almost instantly.

—though he did not yet know what peril she was in, and what trouble it would cause him.

Xie Qingci just said softly but firmly:

"Not afraid."

"I'm here."