The old things have been blurred for nine days 1

I unfolded the wrinkled thin paper, on which a few lines of beautiful handwriting were written in thousand-year-old ink. It looked like A Niang, who had disappeared for thousands of years.

A Niang wrote a few prescriptions on the paper, saying that it could enhance the cultivation of Cang Yu. She asked me to find the fairy grass on the prescription, use the medicine tripod to turn it into elixir, and send it to Cang Yu to take it, which is also regarded as to repay some of the love debts of that year.

I sighed in my heart: Mother, it's not that I insist on regretting my marriage and remarriage, but that there is nothing I can do about it. Even if I take care of my life at this time, he will definitely give birth to other things to get me to get married. I really don't want to take risks for such an unpredictable thing.

Put away the tissue paper, lay on the collapse with my eyes closed, and thought about tomorrow's affairs. Gradually, my consciousness was blurred. I saw Lao Zhou nagging so leisurely.

I had no dream all night and slept soundly. When I woke up again, I saw the pale and thin back sitting in my room.

Opening my eyes, I looked at the depression, but I didn't move. Once upon a time, Yunxi also sat at the table like this, quietly holding a book. When I woke up, he would hook his finger and say to me, "A Nuan, come on."

"Wake up?" Cang Yu turned around and looked at me blankly.

"You're quite early," I sat up from **, put on my coat and went down to the ground. I looked at his pale face and asked, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Cang Yu nodded and said, "Are you ready to set off?"

I looked back at the Fengweiqin and the Red Sword, smiled and said, "It's just these two things. Just take them with you."

"Let's go like this." Cang Yu raised his hand and held my wrist, moved forward, and protected me in front of him.

A dazzling light passed by. I held the piano bag and the red sword, gritted my teeth and endured the suffocating feeling of being suppressed in my chest. The strong wind blowing in my ear, and I suddenly felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand. Cang Yu came close to me, held my waist with one hand, and whispered in my ear, "It's almost there."

I closed my eyes and lamented that my old bones were about to blow away. It seemed that the mortal body was really not strong enough. After a cloud, it was so bad. There were really some people who lost their books.

After waiting for a while, my feet stood on the solid ground. I opened my eyes and looked around. It was the desolate forest when I summoned the charm.

Cang Yu still looked around with a salty expression, but I couldn't stand any longer and sat on the ground against the tree trunk.

"Moon dust?" The familiar voice floated into my ears, and I turned back in distress. I saw Hua Wuyan in a wide beige silk robe, standing not far away with a doubtful face.

"Faceless." I waved my hand to him weakly, indicating that he had not recognized the wrong person, and at the same time, I was a little puzzled why Hua Wuyan appeared here.

"You didn't go looking for the master. How could you be in this forest at this time?" Hua Wuyan looked at my vicissitudes of life, frowned slightly, and strode towards me.

"Naturally, I found my master and was about to rush back to town. Now I'm just tired of walking, so sit down and rest for a while. I leaned against the trunk and barely stood up, but I found that my calves were still trembling, really disappointing.

Hua Wuyan approached and found that the depression had just been blocked by the tree trunk. Hua Wuyan saw Cang Yu. First, she was stunned, and then escaped with a shallow smile and bowed, "Hua Wuyan has seen the senior."

Cang Yu gave me a little thin face to hide a pair of red eyes and turn them into normal pupils.

"A few days ago, Yuechen took care of you." The melancholy evoked a smile, which was quite a little noble.

"You're welcome, senior." Hua Wuyan nodded slightly, and her eyes inadvertently slid across the corners of my neat robe, and narrowed her eyes thoughtfully.

"Faceless, why did you come here so early in the morning?" I stepped forward, rolled up my meticulous wide sleeves without a trace, and asked.

"The situation of Mo has not been optimistic in recent days. I'll go up the mountain to see if there are any medicinal herbs available." Hua Wuyan glanced at Yuyu while talking, with an imperceptible doubt in her expression.

I sighed, "It's really hard for that child," I looked up at Cang Yu and smiled faintly, "Master, let's go back to town."

Cang Yu nodded, didn't say much, and the next person walked forward. I followed him with small steps to catch up. Hua Wuyan walked beside me with a smile, but I always felt that Hua Wuyan's calm eyes made me feel uncomfortable.

It was easy to get back to the inn. I didn't care about the cramped calf. I quickly threw down the piano bag on my back and rushed to the bed to see the ink, but I found that the child was thinner than a few days ago. On the thin face, the cheeks are deeply sunken, and the thin wrists are unbearable to hold. The face is sallow, and the lips are a strange black and purple.

"Master..." I looked back at Cang Yu. I couldn't see the joy or sadness on my face. I just waved my hand to me and motioned me to leave Mo.

I stepped out of my position and retreated to the back and said to Hua Wuyan, "Let's go out. Master can stay in the room alone."

Hua Wuyan answered and turned around and left the room. Looking at Hua Wuyan go far away, I said softly to Cangyu, "Do what you can, don't force yourself."

"As long as you want, I will do it for you." Cang Yu turned his back to me. I couldn't see his expression, but I knew the weight of his words, so I didn't leave any more. I left the room and closed the door with my backhand.

The reason why the demons in the demon world regard the soul-lost spell as a forbidden spell is not only because of its immortal effect, but also because when the spell is broken, this spell is counter-eating to the person who solves the spell.

According to Yue Chun, the soul-lost spell is the strongest of all forbidden spells. It is to put the torture of the person who has been under the curse for many years on the person who solves the spell with several times the power in an instant. If the cultivation is a shallow person, I'm afraid he will die immediately, let alone save people.

But this matter must be done by melancholy. One is that the method of solving the spell is only known by the demons of the past dynasties. The second is that the magic master's own blood must be used as the guide when the spell is solved, and then the spell can be stimulated.

I'm not in vain about Cangyu's life, but with what I know about him, he will never ignore life and death because of a word of love. If he is not 90% sure, he will not follow me to save Yumo.

"Yuechen, is the one in the room really your master?" Hua Wuyan leaned on the wooden railing and slanted at me and asked.

"Of course, it's my teacher than my parents," I looked at Hua Wuyan carefully and said, "Why do you have this question?"

"I just wonder why you have such an extraordinary and handsome master." Hua Wuyan raised a bad smile, "Shouldn't he be the old man who is white and fairy?"

"The master is not old when he practices. That's what I looked like when I worshipped him as a teacher more than ten years ago." I said quite seriously, but I secretly miscalculated in my heart. I knew that it would have turned Cang Yu into a statue of a chipmunk.

Hua Wuyan looked at me suspiciously. I smiled harmlessly and spread my hands to indicate that he believed it or not.

"Inflated!" Suddenly there was a loud noise in the room. I suddenly caught my heart in one place, but I didn't dare to rush in.

"Faceless!" Seeing that Hua Wuyan was about to push the door in, I hurried forward and grabbed his sleeve and shook my head. I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid that he will be hurt by the magic spell summoned by Cangyu at this time.

"Yuechen, you bitch!" A strong wind hit behind me, and I instinctively dodged, and then was taken aside by Hua Wuyan at a very fast speed.

"Who is it?!" Hua Wuyan shouted fiercely and protected me behind her.

Yanran snorted softly and stood still in front of Hua Wuyan. A ghost-like and inhuman face was hidden under the big hood. It didn't look real.

"Who are you? Why did you do this to Miss Yuechen? Hua Wuyan regained her former calm and said to Yanran.

"You are an ordinary man, and you don't deserve to talk to me." The hoarse voice was full of arrogance that could not be ignored.

"Miss Yanran, what on earth do you want?" I bypassed Hua Wuyan and stood in front of Yanran.

"I want your life." Yanran said with hatred.

"I have promised him, why do you have to work hard again?" I'm really a little angry about Yanran's unreasonable behavior.

"Yuechen, you have lived for so many years, but you can't even see through this little thing." There was something in Yanran's words, and my heart trembled slightly. Suddenly, I thought of an almost impossible possibility. I hurriedly took Yanran's hand and said, "You go out with me. I have something to say."

Outside the inn, I stood face to face with Yanran. Yanran smiled sarcastically and said, "Do you think that the spell in the ink is instructed by Lord Cangyu, right?"

Hearing this, I hesitated and nodded slightly.

"Do you think that Lord Cangyu is not sure that he will not come with you to save the child, right?"

I had no choice but to nod again.

"But, have you ever thought about why Lord Cangyu hasn't looked for you for five hundred years? Have you ever thought about why he fell asleep without warning in front of you with his cultivation? Have you ever thought about why Mr. Yue Chun can enter the demon world like entering no man's land?

I was stunned and subconsciously shook my head.

"Five hundred years ago, when Lord Cangyu brought half of the soul-eating power of burning the sky and earth to himself when Yunxi Tiansun sacrificed Mier with the yuan god, which protected Yunxi Tiansun from the disaster of ashes and smoke. You only know that he has lost 100,000 years of cultivation, but you don't know that his life was on the line. At that time, the Emperor of Heaven was grateful for the great righteousness of Lord Cangyu. Tete came to the demon world and spent tens of thousands of years of cultivation for him, but the burned muscles and veins on the man were difficult to recover. Lord Cangyu doesn't want you to feel guilty, so that he won't look for you again.

"For many years, the Cang Yu adult has been lingering in the sick bed, and the demon world is inevitably chaotic. The great demon master took advantage of the chaos to drive Lord Cangyu off the throne of the demon lord and replace him. It's just that due to several guardians, the teacher has never been able to do anything.

I sighed quietly, looked at Yanran and asked, "Is the spell in the ink, is it what the master did?"

"Yes." Yanran said indifferently.

I frowned and said, "Go to Danxue Mountain quickly and invite my mother to come here. Maybe there is still a help from Cangyu."

Hearing this, Yanran looked at me deeply, and then a blue light appeared all over her body and disappeared in an instant.