Chapter 20 Chapter 20 His Empty Feathers and Floating Flowers
Ji Chu was half-held in his senior brother's arms.
The coolness of her senior brother's clothes mixed with a familiar scent, coming from behind her, very close to her, just like that time in her previous life...
She ran away in anger, but fell into a monster's trap and was poisoned by a love poison.
When her senior brother found her, she was huddled alone in a dark cave.
When he saw someone at the door, he thought it was a monster with evil intentions, so he attacked with a killing move that would kill both of them.
He was easily subdued by his senior brother.
By then she had been poisoned for quite some time, her vision was blurred, and even her brain wasn't working very well.
Hearing the familiar voice, he kept climbing onto his senior brother, and when he found an opportunity, he would bite his neck.
Being pushed away, he summoned "Thousand Silk Puppet Shadow" and wrapped it around his senior brother's wrist...
At first, the senior brother pushed her away with a cold face and questioned her very seriously.
Later, realizing that she really wasn't listening, he shut up and watched her actions coldly, as if he wanted to see what she was trying to do.
later……
I can't remember what happened afterwards.
When she regained consciousness, she was being pressed face down on the ground by her senior brother, with the tip of her nose pressed against the light dark pattern on his clothes, and the cool fragrance enveloped her from front to back.
She could hear her senior brother's breathing, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. The cool breath, with a rare warmth, hit the skin behind her ears, causing her to shiver.
She bit her senior brother's tiger's mouth, the tip of her tongue was filled with the smell of blood, but her tears fell uncontrollably and hit her senior brother's knuckles.
He used his long fingers to exert a little force, half to control and half to indulge her, and gently stroked her face with his fingertips, as if to comfort her.
At a certain moment, the skin on the lower back of my neck suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if something had bitten through my skin and even my bones had been swallowed into my stomach...
…
The three words "Kill her" rang in his ears, mixed with the slightly disordered breathing of his senior brother from his previous life.
Ji Chu was unable to react for a moment.
Seeing that she didn't move, Meng Yuci exerted a little force on his wrist, and the sword in Ji Chu's hand was placed on Yao Chan's neck.
“Wait…wait!”
Ji Chu came back to his senses and hurriedly grabbed his senior brother with his other hand to hold her wrist, then turned around and looked behind him:
"Brother, don't..."
Meng Yuci lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on her face, which was cold. He opened his thin lips slightly and repeated:
"Kill her."
"You can't kill her!"
The murderous intent in his eyes was clear, so Ji Chu didn't dare to have any random thoughts. He was afraid that if he let go, Yao Chan would be beheaded, so he held his brother's wrist with extra force.
Meng Yuci narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze moved from the cuffs that were wrinkled by her to her face. His cold black eyes met hers, as if waiting for her to explain.
When he had a cold face, he always seemed unapproachable. When he raised his sword, it was rare for anyone to stop him.
At this moment, she was standing behind Ji Chu, looking down at her, her long eyelashes casting a shadow under her eyes, adding a bit of unfathomable eerieness.
His breath was slow and cool, hitting Ji Chu's chin, and the coldness reached her through her clothes.
Ji Chu was a little afraid of his senior brother's demeanor, but he still explained:
"She needs to let the others go first."
Meng Yuci didn't even look at those who were still struggling, and just said:
“No need.”
He went from loosely holding Ji Chu's hand to completely gripping it, and with a flash of sword light, Yao Chan was dead.
“…”
Ji Chu was startled at first, then opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out.
She released his wrist and took a step back.
Meng Yuci did not stop him, and Ji Chu easily broke free from his hand and turned to run towards the people trapped in the rag dolls.
Most of the people had died in the fight, leaving only a few people gathered around the most exquisite cotton doll, staring at any creature that approached.
A cotton doll stood in the center, its carefully outlined features showing a smile, but upon closer inspection it was mocking. A faint black mist drifted out from it, implicating the others.
Ji Chu carefully avoided the broken limbs on the ground and wanted to destroy the huge rag doll in the middle.
But those people were already blood-thirsty, and when they noticed her approaching, they all turned towards her.
The mouth drawn with lines split open, revealing a bloody maw, and rushed towards her, biting.
Ji Chu didn't want to hurt them, and his dodging posture was very awkward. He couldn't touch the cotton doll in the middle for a long time.
Meng Yuci watched coldly for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action when Ji Chu was almost injured.
Shaowei Sword was suddenly unsheathed, the cold air spread inch by inch, the sword intent was sharp, covered with frost and snow, it was unstoppable.
Yu Jichu circled around her and repelled those who wanted to attack her.
Wherever the sword light went, there were sounds of people falling to the ground, and the blood was frozen before it could spill out.
The long sword has killed countless people, but it still looks pure white and clean.
The next moment, the cotton doll in the middle of the crowd that continued to exude evil spirits was also cut in half.
The upper body of the cotton doll fell to the ground and rolled in the blood. Its face was stained with blood, but it still looked at Ji Chu with a strange smile.
She stood there in a daze, feeling uneasy at the sight of those eyes outlined with lines.
The scene around him gradually began to dissipate, the mess on the ground gradually disappeared, and bright spots of light emerged from the people who fell to the ground.
It looked like the mission was accomplished.
Ji Chu was completely stunned.
She subconsciously turned around and looked at her senior brother.
The murderous intent in him had not yet disappeared. Although his face looked calm, his dark pupils reflected a hint of red. His slender white fingertips were stained with blood, which contrasted with his cold and flawless skin.
Beneath the cold and self-restrained appearance, there is a hint of weirdness and madness.
Meng Yuci lowered his eyes to look at the bloodstain that accidentally stained his fingertips, and a trace of disgust and impatience flashed in his eyes.
Seeing Ji Chu standing still, he raised his eyes calmly, his tone was calm but a little fierce:
"Don't come over yet."
Ji Chu lowered his head and moved forward little by little.
Meng Yuci put away his sword, raised his hand to lift a strand of her hair that was scattered behind her, and saw that her clothes at the back of her neck were torn by those "evil things".
There was no blood seeping out, indicating that there was no injury.
The coldness in his eyes faded a little, and he said:
"Do you think I'm the kind of person who kills people without any explanation?"
This question was a bit serious, and Ji Chu knew that he was going too far, so he said sincerely:
"I was wrong. I misunderstood my brother."
Meng Yuci lowered his eyes and suppressed the coldness in his eyes.
Seeing her face full of shock and fear just now, she might have been cursing him in her heart as "cold and cruel", but now that she got a thousand points, she immediately knew that she was wrong.
He quickly came to know what his disciples were saying about him behind his back, which was nothing more than speculations such as "killing people like crazy" and "cruel and ruthless".
He doesn't care.
But if Ji Chu thought the same way, he would feel a little unhappy.
Perhaps because he was affected by the "Burning Witches to Sacrifice to Gods Picture", he became particularly harsh on Ji Chu and simply decided not to see her for the time being to avoid affecting her with his emotions.
His eyes swept over the torn back of her collar, and just as he was about to let go, a mark of a different skin color suddenly appeared from the gap in the collar.
Meng Yuci's expression froze.
“Senior Brother…”
He didn't move or speak for a long time. Ji Chu didn't know what was going on and subconsciously wanted to turn her head. The strand of hair slipped half from his hand and half covered her neck.
The senior brother's tone suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed her neck with one hand:
"Don't move."
Ji Chu was pressed by him like this, and his nose tip was unexpectedly pressed against his chest, and a clear and cold breath hit his face.
Her breathing stagnated, she was half surprised and half puzzled, but she subconsciously leaned against her senior brother without moving, feeling him raise his hand again to lift her hair, exposing the back of her neck and the upper part of her spine to the light.
Ji Chu had a very slim figure, with extremely thin shoulders and back. His shoulder blades were like the fragile and agile wings of a butterfly, trembling slightly due to nervousness.
The collar of the disciple's uniform was cut diagonally, with a thin silk thread hooked out from the edge.
On the barely visible porcelain-white skin, a flower of a special shape seemed to grow out of the bone gap, branded a few inches below her neck, just blocked by the collar.
The blue and white petals are spread out layer by layer, like ice crystals in the water, pure white, clear blue, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden.
——Empty feather floating flowers.
It turned out to be...his Kong Yu Fu Hua!
There shouldn't be such a flower in the world, and it shouldn't appear on Ji Chu.
Ji Chu was obviously unaware of the flower on the back of his neck. He lay on his chest and waited quietly for a long time, but there was no movement. However, because of what he said, he did not dare to move. He could only whisper to him against his clothes:
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Meng Yuci's mood changed several times, but when he spoke again, he had regained his composure:
"Nothing."
He released his grip on the back of her neck.
Ji Chu stood up from his arms, his black hair hanging down naturally without any obstruction, just enough to completely cover the exposed feather flowers.
She looked back and found that she and her senior brother were already standing in their own yard.
The stone bricks of the "Burning Witches to Sacrifice to Gods" painting were still in place, but a crack had appeared in the middle, cutting all the people in the painting in half.
The resentment of the person in the painting was completely eliminated by the senior brother with one sword, and the deadlock was broken.
It turns out that completing this task is so simple, but the disciples who entered the painting always wanted to distinguish between good and evil, and were afraid to act rashly, so they couldn't find the method.
Ji Chu held the brick and sighed for a moment, then turned to his senior brother:
“Senior Brother…”
As soon as she started talking, Meng Yuci knew what she wanted to say and said directly:
"All one thousand points are yours."
"Really?! Thank you, Senior Brother! You are so kind!"
Ji Chu cheered and was about to go find Ming Wutang with the brick in his arms, but was suddenly stopped.
"etc."
She stopped cautiously, looked back, but held the brick tightly.
Meng Yuci was speechless when he saw her "protecting food" like this. His expression relaxed and he only said:
"Change your clothes."
Ji Chu touched his collar with his backhand, felt the gap, and said "Oh" honestly.
Meng Yuci then nodded and let him go:
"Go ahead."
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Seeing with his own eyes that the disciples of Mingwutang gave her a thousand points and added her name on the page of "Asking the Immortal Conference", Ji Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, I don’t have to feed the rabbits and do chores every day!
At this time in her previous life, the problem with her meridians had just broken out, and whenever she walked on the street she would hear people talking and mocking her, describing her as even more pitiful than the outer disciples.
After hearing this, she felt upset and went around the outer gate to see if she was really not as good as an outer sect disciple.
I remember that I happened to run into a group of people bullying the weak, so I stopped a violent incident.
At this time, her future was bright. Not only were her meridians intact, but she had also accumulated a thousand points and was able to participate in the Questioning Immortals Conference.
It's like heaven and earth!
It feels so good to be reborn!
Ji Chu was in a good mood and deliberately took a walk around the outer gate.
But she was at the peak of her career in this life, and everyone who saw her respectfully called her "Senior Sister", and no one dared to cause trouble in front of her.
She looked around but still couldn't remember when, where, or who she had saved in her previous life.
I vaguely remember that he was a male disciple who always kept his head down, had a hunched back, and was dressed in dusty clothes.
She wanted to find someone to ask, but suddenly someone appeared and stood in front of her.
Xue Xianchen blocked her view and greeted her with a smile:
"Junior Sister Ji Chu."
He spoke those few words slowly and softly, with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Ji Chu was interrupted by this and instantly forgot what he wanted to do. He frowned, took a step back, and looked at him warily.
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