Chapter 50 It's Not a Little Fox, It's the Moon

Qing Kuo always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Doesn't it seem familiar?
Isn't this almost exactly the same as what happened in the Princess Xiangyang's mansion?

At that time, no one had evidence that Qi Mingyue did it.

Liu Shuangyue seemed to have nothing to do with Qi Mingyue.

The only thing that can be called related is probably that the women in these two incidents are about to become Qi Mingyue's sister-in-law.

But this is really far-fetched.

If it is said that Qi Mingyue's attack on Xu Manjin was aimed at Lian Jinchen, that would make sense.

Chen Shuangxu and Liu Shuangyue, the young couple who are about to get engaged, did something hinder her?

Aoba really couldn't figure it out.

The following scene was chaotic, Liu Shuangyue got the word "wait", but nothing came.

Her reputation was completely ruined, but she insisted on refusing to marry another person. For the sake of her reputation, her family sent her to a nunnery that specially accommodated women who made mistakes.

The women in the nunnery are all hard-working people, and they are also a group of unconscious lunatics.

Qingqian didn't see what happened in the nunnery, but only saw the tree at the entrance of the nunnery constantly changing in the uncertain seasons in the south. After a few years, Liu Shuangyue finally walked out of the nunnery.

She no longer had the lively and charming appearance she once had.

What beautiful lotus, like a bright moon, was completely replaced by a face with numb and vicissitudes of life, full of exhaustion, as if it was more than ten years old.

She was wearing a light yellow skirt, which was mottled with blood. Her feet were bare, and every step she took would leave blood marks on the ground.

Her footsteps seemed firmer than ever before, and no one could stop her.

She walked out of the nunnery step by step with a mask of Zhong Kui in her arms. From the time the moon rose in the night, she walked for a whole night. When it was dark, the gatekeepers thought she was a beggar and drove her away. In the past, only the guards of the city gate let her in.

Then she walked all the way to the Qixi Bridge.

Standing on that bridge.

She looked up at the gloomy sky, suddenly smiled brightly, and jumped off the bridge holding Zhong Kui's mask.

An upside-down mask floated on the river.

Zhong Kui's face is on the bottom, and the white inner shell is on top.

Floating on the water, like a half moon.

Thunder roared in the sky, and heavy rain poured down vertically.

What Zhong Kui met was not a cunning and nimble little fox.

It is the moon blown away by wind and rain.

In the majestic heavy rain, Aoba felt an indescribable sadness.

It's like tearing life apart.

Make her a little dazed.

She stood on the bridge blankly until an umbrella was placed over her head to cover her from the falling rain.

She looked up and saw Lian Xueyin holding an umbrella.

He still had the same ordinary face, but it didn't affect at all when Qing Kuo looked at him, he was still the same Lian Xueyin.

Qingzhi was in a daze for a moment, then shook her head violently, and then realized that she had walked from the distant shore to the bridge at some point, and at this time, it was also drizzling at night .

"I……"

Aoba looked at the real scene in front of him in disbelief, and murmured, "I just..."

"Illusion of obsession."

Lian Xueyin's faint voice sounded in her ears, "Obsession with illusions can take you back to the place where your obsessions are deepest. People who are emotionally unstable and easily sentimental are easily affected by illusions, and then follow the illusions to become the people in the illusions." things made."

Lian Xueyin glanced at the river, "For example, jump from here."

"I didn't want to dance." Qing Kuo hurriedly explained.

She just felt a very strong sadness, the kind of sadness that seemed to suffocate the air around her.

It feels like being overwhelmed.

She felt it, but couldn't empathize.

"I know." Lian Xueyin said, "You can't jump, this illusion can only seduce empathetic people."

Aoba: "..."

It made sense, but she couldn't refute it.

She is an unintentional person, feeling is one thing, she can't empathize at all.

Even her feelings are based on Qi Wan's life, the life experience of those ten years, based on the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys at that time, the feelings transformed from imagination.

Not that she really felt sad.

Qingkui curled her lips, and suddenly remembered that she came out to talk to the boatman just now, and then saw the unusual willow tree, turned around and forgot even the snow print, how long has she been running out?
How did he know that she had just entered the illusion of obsession?
"Husband, did you also enter the illusion just now?" Why didn't she see him?
"No." Lian Xueyin replied.

"No? Then how did you know?" Qing Kuo was surprised.

"That willow tree." Lian Xueyin looked at the old willow tree on the bank and said, "The willow tree summons souls, this willow tree has grown for hundreds of years at least, if it encounters a ghost, the combination of the two will easily become a spirit. "

"It is desperately absorbing Yin Qi, trying to skip becoming a spirit and directly becoming a demon."

Qingqian looked at the old willow tree in disbelief, no wonder she felt that the yin energy was heavier than the demonic energy, it turned out that it wasn't a willow tree demon that was dying, but hadn't become a demon yet.

"Then if we let things go on like this, wouldn't many people still die?" Qingkuo suddenly thought that if she was an ordinary person, she might involuntarily jump down in that illusion just now, and die unconsciously by then. .

So Liu Shuangyue, could it be that she became a ghost after her death, and was then used by Liu Shu to continue to harm people?

Qing Qiao couldn't help frowning, if Liu Shuangyue was framed innocently and fell into this situation, if she was waiting for Chen Shuangxu to return to such a situation, she couldn't just sit idly by.

But where did Chen Shuangxu go?
He asked Liu Shuangyue to wait for him, where did he go?

And the Liu family, isn't it a big family in Chongyang City?
How could such a family send Liu Shuangyue to the nunnery, and what happened to Liu Shuangyue in the nunnery to make her look like that?

"This willow tree has a monster aura, many people have already died." Lian Xueyin replied.

Qing Kuo grabbed Lian Xueyin's wrist, and hurriedly asked him: "Then what will happen to the ghost that cooperates with it?"

"It's already difficult for Li Gui to enter reincarnation. If she continues to create evil and become one with the willow tree, the best result is that she succeeds and falls into the devil's way, losing her mind. The worst result is that after failure, they will be together dissipate."

Lian Xueyin paused and said, "It's hard to say which one is a good result."

In fact, it is impossible to have any good results.

The moment she became a ghost and began to harm people, she was no longer the Liu Shuangyue she used to be.

So it can't be said that she and Liu Shu, who took advantage of who, the willow tree summons the soul, can nourish her soul, help her to continuously devour the unlucky people who pass by, and then devour each other between a ghost and a tree. If she succeeds in cultivating to become a demon, can be transformed into a human form.

However, it is the right way for plants and trees to become spirits and absorb aura, and those who rely on ghosts to do evil and become demons must enter the way of demons.

No one knows what the real Liu Shuangyue wants.

It seems that tomorrow, I have to go to Liu Yingzhong to ask what is going on.

Qing Kuo felt a little uncomfortable when she glimpsed that part of the past from the illusion. Although she didn't know why, she just felt that it must have something to do with Qi Mingyue.

Qing Qiao raised her feet and wanted to go back first, only to find that her shoes were wet by the rain because of the rain.

She is not feeling well.

She rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and pulled down Lian Xueyin's sleeve, "Husband, my shoes are wet, you can carry me back, okay?"

"Ah."

Lian Xueyin responded, handed the umbrella to her, turned around and squatted down with her back facing her.

Qing Kuo held the umbrella and looked at the person who actually crouched down in front of her in surprise.

She was just trying, but he actually agreed?

Qing Kuo climbed onto Lian Xueyin's back in a trance, wrapping one arm around his neck.

Lian Xueyin is not only tall, but also has long legs and long arms. One arm can easily hold her legs, and the other arm can take the umbrella in her hand, holding it up. Overhead to cover her from the rain.

Seeing this, Qing Chuan hurriedly put her arms around his neck.

His chin rested on his shoulder.

Smelling the faint snow-like breath on his body, she couldn't help feeling that this husband is really good everywhere.

It's a pity that she no longer knows what love is like, otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to talk about a relationship with such a husband who satisfies her everywhere?
Qing Kuo recalled the scene that Liu Shuangyue and Chen Shuangxu first met in the illusion just now.

Probably the best memory of the two of them is that period.

So other pictures in the illusion are very blurry, only the first encounter, not even a single detail of voice, expression and eyes are real, which shows how unforgettable it is to Liu Shuangyue.

"Husband," Qing Kuo called out.

"Ok?"

"Did I not give you the leaves today?" Qing Kuk asked.

"Yeah." Lian Xueyin replied, and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Qing Kuo didn't believe it.

If it's really all right, why bother to make a deal with her father and make her come all the way to get married?

But looking at his calm appearance, Qing Kuang suddenly had a mischievous idea, she leaned forward, stretched out her hand to break Lian Xueyin's face,
"Husband, wait a moment."

Qing Kuo held Lian Xueyin's face in her hands, and leaned over to cover his lips.

"Husband, open your mouth."

Her voice was muffled.

Lian Xueyin moved her lips,

The green tree caught the icy snow falling from the top of the snow mountain in her imagination.

Lian Xueyin clasped her legs tightly.

After kissing for a while, Qing Chuan panted slightly and let go of him, blinking, "Husband, my back hurts, otherwise, let's change positions?"

She was lying on her back like this, half of her body was pressed on one of his shoulders, so tired.

Lian Xueyin chuckled lightly at her playful appearance.

It was obviously still that ordinary face, but Qing Kuo was a little stunned.

"Husband, you laughed."

"Um,"

Lian Xueyin responded in a low voice and said,
"So you lie down and you won't be tired."

Aoba: "..."

It was really a sight to behold.

No wonder there is no wife at such a young age.

Qing Kuo lay down on his back slowly.

He carried her all the way home.

The rain didn't know when it stopped.

The lantern at the door is a little dim in the night.

Lian Xueyin put her down, turned around but clasped her waist.

"Husband?"

Lian Xueyin lowered his head and pressed her lips against hers,

"Zhizhi, the rain has stopped."

"Your leaves haven't been given yet."

(End of this chapter)

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