The idiot went crazy again today

Chapter 124 Replacing the Body

The world was dark and dead.

After merging with ghosts, Yuqingchi rarely dreamed, so that the feeling of suddenly falling into a dream was so strange to him that he couldn't tell whether it was a deep dream or reality.

Rather than saying it is a dream, it is better to say that this is a realm of remembrance composed of countless fragmented memories in a person's long life.

He seemed to be in a chaotic eternal night of ignorance, and he walked aimlessly for a long time. There were faint golden lights in front of him, as if someone was holding a candle, leading him step by step into the sunny world.

He followed the light, eager to catch up with the source of the golden light, and vaguely felt that it was a person who was extremely important to him, and if he couldn't catch up with him, that person would disappear from his world forever.

He has nothing left and doesn't want to lose it anymore.

However, the golden light was unpredictable, and when he caught up, he saw a sea of ​​golden maples in front of him, and the golden light fluttered and disappeared into the depths of the sea of ​​maps.

He hurriedly chased forward, and saw two figures, one big and one small, at the end of Fenghai.

The woman has a slim figure, picturesque eyebrows, a dignified face, and a calm and elegant temperament.He stared at that beautiful face and thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered that he had seen this face that became more calm after years of precipitation - this was his Grand Master Yanyun Immortal Venerable.

At this time, Yanyun Xianzun looks like a young woman in her early twenties, with clear eyes, black hair like ink, wearing a fairy robe with wide sleeves that looks like flowing clouds, with immortal demeanor and extraordinary demeanor.

Her eyes lingered on the little boy beside her for a moment, then she knelt down to look at him.

The gorgeous clothes like clouds fell to the ground, like a golden-red cloud falling into the world.

"Xiao Yunhuan, why do you look aggrieved? Is the top of the sea of ​​clouds not good? Don't you want to stay here?" Her voice was like gold and jade colliding, clear and pleasant.

In the dream, Yuqingchi's heart moved at will, and he also squatted down like Yanyun, and his eyes fell on the child's bright and delicate face carved with jade.

That little child had skin as white as porcelain, and his facial features were exquisite and flawless, beautiful and lovely, but his lips were slightly pale, and there was an ominous sickness faintly lingering between his brows and eyes.

The corner of Yuqingchi's mouth involuntarily raised an angle, and his heart softened involuntarily.

His master is unparalleled in style, even when he was young, he was so bright and lovely, making it hard to look away.

But at this time, little Luo Yunhuan seemed to be in poor health, and she didn't look very happy either. Her beautiful eyebrows were raised, her long eyelashes trembled, and she shook her head and said, "The city of Yunhai Tiancheng is an immortal cultivating The land is naturally very good, but Yun Huan has an obstacle in his heart, and he can't let go of his mortal relatives, and he is afraid that he will let down the love of the immortal."

At such a young age, he speaks neither in a hurry nor timidly, with a faint aura that is as cold as ice and snow when he grows up, just like an adult.When Yan Yun heard it, he sighed with admiration: "You were born with a fairy bone, and the mortal world is not the place you should be nostalgic for. If you can't bear to let go of your relatives at this moment, not only will your body become weaker and weaker, but it may also affect your future luck. , you should think clearly."

"My parents gave birth to me and raised me, how can I abandon them?" Luo Yunhuan was still young at this time, and there was still a hint of softness unique to children in her voice, but she spoke with incomparable determination in just one sentence.Yuqingchi is so determined that as a bystander, he can even communicate with him clearly through dreams, and feel his nostalgia and reluctance for Fanchen's parents.

Yan Yun let out a long sigh, put her slender jade finger on his forehead, and said: "A lot of times, if you can cruelly let go of unnecessary feelings, people may be much more relaxed. Since you can't let go now, go back, you and my master and apprentice The predestined relationship is not over, we will meet again at the beginning of the day..."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two suddenly turned into falling maple leaves and dispersed. The surrounding scenery changed, and the memory of the dream also changed. Return to the haunted house in Qingdai Town.

I don't know how many years later, Luo Yunhuan, who has already grown up, is wearing a robe with wide sleeves like frost and snow, squatting down in front of a young child who almost blends into the gloomy haunted house, full of flowing clouds The hem of the dark-patterned clothes swayed gracefully on the ground, as if the moonlight was pouring down on the ground.

"Are you willing to be my disciple?" Luo Yunhuan in the Realm of Remembrance stretched out a clean and beautiful hand towards the dirty child who was exuding an evil aura.

Although the child tried his best to cover it up, how could he completely cover up the thick ghost aura emanating from his body? Anyone with a little cultivation could easily see the ghost blood flowing in his body.

So he knew!It turned out that Luo Yunhuan knew his identity all along!

Yuqingchi's heart seemed to be beaten hard by an invisible force, and an indescribable feeling rose slowly from his chest.

Xiao Yuqingchi, who has been around for decades, stared blankly at Luo Yunhuan's hand stretched out to him, but did not respond, that hand with well-defined joints and good shape kept extending forward, Yuqingchi couldn't bear it. She stepped forward, eager to hold that hand instead of her back then.

But at the moment when their fingers were about to meet, the figure in front of them suddenly disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

The realm of memory changed again.

For some reason, his vision was covered in blood red, and he saw a lifeless body lying on the cold and dirty ground.

The black hair was disheveled and covered the face, revealing the pale face of the man faintly - it was Yu Qingchi's own face.

Huge pain surged into his heart, and at that moment, he seemed to be able to cross the rift in time and space, and personally feel Luo Yunhuan's grief when he watched his lover die with his own eyes.

And beside the corpse, Luo Yunhuan looked at his corpse for the last time. Although his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance, he still raised the Heavenly Mandate Sword without hesitation, and threw his neck forward to die.

"No——" Yu Qingchi's eyes widened for a moment, his soul was about to be torn apart, and the grief gushing out of his chest made him unable to help but shout out.

Following the heart-piercing roar, Yu Qingchi's body moved rapidly, and he quickly stepped forward to snatch the sharp sword in Luo Yunhuan's hand.

But he is not the master of the illusion of remembrance, and he is powerless to change what has already happened. His hands are vainly passing through Luo Yunhuan's body in the dream, and he can't stop him at all...

Blood spewed out, Luo Yunhuan's weakened body fell powerlessly, and the realm of remembrance seemed to become dark again because of the master's death.

Yuqingchi originally thought that this dream was over, but unexpectedly there was a little light in the darkness again, and he found that he was floating high in midair at a strange angle, silently looking down at the ground.

A dilapidated body of a young man fell into the rocky forest, and beside him was a familiar ghost.

The following scenes are all familiar to him: the young man finally agrees to join his soul with his own ghost, and after joining the soul, Yuqingchi can advance by leaps and bounds, and his falcon-like gaze locks onto an invisible force in midair, Immediately, with a wave of his bare hand, he held a wisp of ethereal spirit tightly in his hand.

"What's your name?" Yuqingchi Sen coldly said in memory.

He can communicate with the owner of the illusion of memory here. Hearing this question, it seems that the scene of maple leaves withering in large numbers appears in front of his eyes.Then, he heard a familiar voice whisper in his mind: "My name is Luo Feng."

In the blink of an eye, Yuqing Pond was like ice and snow drenching the body, and the soul was shaken.

how can that be!

Luo Yunhuan actually has Luo Feng's memory—he is actually the gentle and misty soul Luo Feng who was always by his side when he was at his worst!

All of a sudden, countless memories that seemed to have been forgotten by him surged up with all kinds of complicated emotions.Various memories of the past and Luo Feng flashed back before his eyes.

The first encounter in Buzhou Mountain, the help of Huang Quan several times, the companionship for a long time...

Thinking about it now, the answers to many questions that he hadn't thought of before seemed to be spread out in front of him in an instant.

The time when Luo Feng appeared by his side was when Luo Yunhuan's soul dispersed and was about to die, and when Luo Yunhuan woke up after reuniting his soul, it was precisely because this ray of soul did not return to its place that caused his death. Lack of affection for himself, incomplete mind, and then he stabbed himself with a sword...

It turns out that everything is so obvious, but he is like a blind man, turning a blind eye to it all...

All kinds of emotions were intertwined into a fine net, and the moment under the hood turned into a sharp knife, and thousands of swords pierced his empty chest like a heart.The corners of his eyes were sour, his eyes were flushed, he didn't know whether it was more regret or more guilt, Yuqing Chi had never been so at a loss before, he even wondered why he was so stupid and deserved to die at this moment Face to live in this world?

In Luo Yunhuan's memory, Luo Feng was still repeating bits and pieces of his past memories bit by bit.Yuqingchi watched silently, his heart ached like a knife, until the end, he felt dizzy and dizzy, his eyes suddenly went dark, Luo Feng's erratic figure gradually turned into smoke and dust, Luo Yunhuan's figure also turned his back to him Going further and further.

The mind was in chaos, and the painful wailing almost blurted out.

Why is this!

How unfair is fate to him, he is clearly the person he loves the most in this life, but he has been misunderstood so far by himself?

Yuqingchi finally had a sweet throat and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if something in his soul was eager to burst out.

"...He has a deep obsession." There seemed to be the sound of flesh and blood being torn from the chest, and a spirit with a slightly scorching aura gushed out from it and floated in front of his eyes.

"That day he drank his sword and committed suicide. His soul was imprisoned by Fengyue before it could completely dissipate. But he couldn't worry about you, so he forcibly separated the soul full of emotions to go with you. Then you reshaped the soul for him, but here Restrictions are imposed on the strands of soul, this soul cannot return immediately, so he loses his affection for you, and has to use the principles of heaven and morality as the criterion for all his actions, this is how he will know that you have started the calamity of reincarnation and harmed the Three Realms. With swords against you..."

The scorching aura gradually transformed into reality in front of Yuqingchi, and it turned out to be a fiery red and bright feather like a flame—the feather of the fire phoenix, which was entrusted by the Immortal Yanyun before his ascension, and he had already taken it into his soul , At this time, for some reason, it appeared for no reason.

The fire phoenix feather paused in the air, and a translucent figure gradually appeared. Immortal Yan Yun was wearing a golden red dress, and his illusory figure seemed particularly ethereal in the dream.

"When I led Yun Huan into the Immortal Gate, I knew that this child attached great importance to friendship. As a cultivator, if I couldn't let go of unnecessary emotions, I'm afraid I would suffer a lot. I was also worried about this, and put my thoughts on Huofeng Zhiyu, I only hope that I can give him some help at the critical moment... For example, at this moment, I just want to tell you a word—"

Immortal Yanyun's voice was like shattered Kunshan jade, with a clear spirit, but when it fell into Yuqingchi's ears, it shook his soul like a thunderbolt, causing him pain to the bone.

"...Yuqingchi, you have been dwelling on the past for too long, and you don't know that he has used forbidden techniques to exchange souls with you, so you can see the memory in his soul at this time, but if you don't wake up and return to reality , I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him again..."

Yuqingchi was shocked when he heard the words, and forced himself to push himself to the limit with the great pain from the depths of his soul, and forcibly broke through the drowsiness like shackles. When he woke up from his sleep, he saw the sight that made his eyes tear up and he was so frightened that he wanted to die. scene.