Chapter 107 If
Is she Si Teng? Very small one.
Zhou Ji looked at the little girl in a white dress who looked like a mountain elf, and couldn't help but complain.
Walking with Xiao Si Teng, there was also a middle-aged hanging master with a beard, dressed in the gray and dark colors common in that era, and he looked a little gloomy, but his gloom could only be seen when he looked at Si Teng Only then will it be revealed.
The two passed by Zhou Ji, as if they hadn't seen him.
Zhou Ji frowned slightly, looked around, and knew in his heart that this should be a memory of Si Teng's childhood, so he was not in a hurry, and just followed behind the two of them leisurely, watching the next development.
"Sir, are you hungry? Let's have something to eat." After a while, an old woman in former dress walked out of the yard, handed the two of them cooking cakes and porcelain bowls, and said kindly, "Look at this rainy day. , or go into the house to rest."
Qiu Shan showed a slight smile on his face, and his tone softened a lot. He shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, no need."
Zhou Ji squatted beside Xiao Si Teng, watching her curiously looking into the house while lying on the fence, the little cutie didn't look like the queen of the "wealthy flower in the world" at all.
The old woman went back to the house and distributed the remaining biscuits to her children and grandson. The whole family laughed happily.
Xiao Si Teng looked at all this a little enviously, imitating that kid, grinning the corners of his mouth and laughing out loud.
"What! It's not a human being, but you still have to laugh like a human being." Qiu Shan pushed Si Teng away, his gloomy eyes filled with a kind of hatred, and he said disgustedly, "You are a monster that should be hated by people!"
Zhou Ji's expression darkened instantly.
He had heard that Si Teng was controlled by Qiu Shan back then, but he never thought that this person was so cold-blooded.
From the gaze of a bystander, Zhou Ji could see that Xiao Si Teng wanted to please Qiu Shan with a smile, and wanted him to be as happy as the people in the room.
Ke Qiushan completely denied everything about Xiao Sito with a mentality of venting anger.
Since this is the case, why did you alienate her back then?
Zhou Ji asked in a cold voice.
But no one can hear.
Qiu Shan picked up Xiao Si Teng, as if holding a living thing, an animal, and left here. Xiao Si Teng looked in the direction of the wooden house in confusion, and looked at the laughing family in the house, and his clever eyes also Gradually dimmed down.
The light and shadow flowed again, Zhou Ji watched Xiao Si Teng grow up slowly, was beaten and scolded by Qiu Shan frequently, and was finally locked up in a deep and cramped old house, with iron chains locking his limbs and neck, and could only be broken from the roof when it rained. Under the tiles, some rainwater was received for drinking.
The murderous intent in Zhou Ji's eyes became more and more intense. Seeing this, he wished he could expose Qiu Shan's dead body at the street corner and blow his bones to ashes.
the other side.
Sito also seemed to have entered Zhou Ji's memory.
It's just that everything around her seemed to be blocked by something. Before she could take a closer look, she was squeezed out of Zhou Ji's sea of consciousness by a supreme force from the beginning of time.
Si Teng could feel that if it wasn't for the spiritual connection between the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead and Zhou Ji, even if the other party had a hint of hostility, she would be wiped out by this unheard of terrifying power, and her soul would disappear.
The moment before regaining consciousness, Si Teng still saw something.
The last thing I saw was a girl with red eyes but extremely stubborn, her voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, and her tone was paranoid and decisive.
"One difference and two wide, never see each other."
One difference and two wide, never see each other.
Si Teng woke up suddenly, and she realized that she was pressing Zhou Ji under her body at this moment, her lips touched, and the **** smell left on the tip of her tongue made her lick subconsciously, and then she woke up completely, and sat up with a bang~ Come, and fall down again.
"It hurts!"
It was really painful to have my lip bitten, and my nose was hit again, it was sore and painful.
Zhou Ji grinned and pushed Si Teng away, rubbed his nose, and touched the corner of his mouth. He vaguely felt that before he woke up, a little soft and silky lightly touched the wound on his lip, although it was only a touch. It's about to leave, but there is an extreme sense of reality, as if it really happened.
Zhou Ji shook his head, shook off distracting thoughts in his mind, and looked at Si Teng who was unconscious again, with pity and concern flashing in his eyes.
Although he has heard a lot of rumors about Si Teng and seen the arrogant airs she usually puts on, he knows that Si Teng is not bad in nature, those arrogant and airs are just barriers she uses to protect herself, maybe after so many years Yes, these truths and falsehoods have been completely integrated into her temperament, but the culprit of all this undoubtedly points to the same person.
Hill Hill.
Now that the explosive power of the red umbrella has passed through most of Si Teng's memories, it also made him feel compassion for the weak woman in front of him.
If he had traveled a hundred years earlier, to the time when Qiu Shan had just enlightened Si Teng, Zhou Ji would certainly not have made her live so hard, but it is a pity that there is no such thing in the world.
Qiu Shan is dead, and Si Teng has broken up with Bai Ying. The woman in front of her is carrying the memories of the past, but she is no longer the old Si Teng.
Until then, Zhou Jifang understood Si Teng's question during the day.
'You seem to really want me and Baiying to fit together? '
"Aren't you ready to face the past?" Zhou Ji sighed softly, looked down at Si Teng's furrowed eyebrows, and sighed: "The past is over, if you are still afraid, I can tell you Be by your side and face with you."
"This has nothing to do with my method of longevity, nor is it a conclusion based on a cooperative position, but as a friend, I want to help you bear the pain."
While Zhou Ji was muttering, seeing Si Teng's lips moving slightly, he hurriedly moved closer to hear what she had to say.
"too"
"So what? Thank you so much?" Zhou Ji smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his fingers to gently smooth Si Teng's frowning brows, but he couldn't do it.
"It's too noisy." Si Teng opened his eyes a little tiredly, the coldness and arrogance in his eyes were no longer there, only a little reproach and tiredness.
Zhou Ji was awkwardly on the spot, and made a shh gesture, signaling Si Teng to continue to rest.
Performing lightness kung fu by himself, he slipped out of the room without making a sound.
The next morning.
It was really difficult to set up a formation that could cover the Buddha Heart Lake. Everyone in Xuanmen left Yunxi Village one after another to start the preliminary preparations.
Si Teng also faintly woke up when the sun was high.
An aroma of clear porridge in bamboo tubes came from outside the house, Zhou Ji picked up a bowl of clear porridge made from bamboo tubes and mushrooms and pushed the door in, and said with a smile, "I know you are awake when I hear the movement in the room. Do you want some porridge made for you in the morning?"
(end of this chapter)