If there is no solution, if this continues, Chen Qiu may soon collapse, and it is even impossible to commit suicide by getting tired of the world in the end.

In the evening, Chen Qiu prepared supper for Shan Gui and Qingqing.

Gongsun Yu beat two rabbits and brought back the dogwood that replaced the chili pepper at Shen Qiu's request. Although the spicy taste was not authentic, it had the least numbness.

The three of them were eating the spicy stewed rabbit meat on the grass. Qingqing was soaked in her mouth that she kept breathing, but the mountain ghost just tasted it lightly.

This is a very self-controlled person.

After eating the rice, washing the dishes, he went back to his room. Chen Qiu knew that it was to learn pinyin and read books that he could not understand before.

After Qingqing fell asleep, Chen Qiu was a little hesitant, but in the end he knocked on the door of the mountain ghost.

The door opened, and the mountain ghost wearing a mask stared at Chen Qiu at the door. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were asking him what he wanted to do?

"I...I want to go down the mountain with you."

Chen Qiu touched the firewood-splitting axe inserted between his waist, and he said to the mountain ghost:

"My master may have suffered a hardship. I can't tell Qingqing about this, but I also want to do my best to help him take revenge."

The mountain ghost didn't say anything, just stared at Chen Qiu.

The latter took a deep breath and said:

"I see that you have been ready to go down the mountain again in the past two days. This shows that the Northern Dynasties are still in the mountains and I want to fight together!"

Chen Qiu bent down and said to the mountain ghost as if he was bowing:

"Please take me with you!"

This reason is half true and half false.

Chen Qiu thanked Lu Buji, but in essence, the two were just strangers.

He did not have the strong feelings of Qingqing for his master as his father, and he felt regret, admiration, regret, and a little sad about the reality that Lu Buji might have died.

This is the most basic compassion.

But when it comes to sacrificing oneself to take revenge, there is no question.

Chen Qiu's idea was very simple. He was almost broken by the reality that he "slept in a hug" with Chabao every night. He really wanted to have a good sleep.

He didn't want to spend his whole life with Chabao...

If you have to find a way to break the deadlock, and after some battles, you may be able to make a breakthrough. It is much better than working behind closed doors in this deep mountains and forests.

Faced with Chen Qiu's request, Shan Gui did not answer immediately.

He looked back at the table behind him, the books spread out under the candlestick. He hesitated for a moment and said to Chen Qiu in a hoarse voice:

"no."

"You are too weak, and you will be...successful to die if you go!"

"I..."

This reason made Chen Qiu speechless.

Indeed, compared to the ability of the mountain ghost, Chen Qiu is like an ant at the feet of a giant.

"Even if I can't kill the enemy, I can do it for you."

Chen Qiu said:

"It's better to set up traps or something, or to do bait, and bring them into your ambush circle. One more person is more convenient than to cut and slap alone?"

"Bait? You?"

The mountain ghost shook his head and said something that made Chen Qiu very sad in a very calm tone.

"Many people in the Northern Dynasties brought bows and crossbows, and they were in groups of three or five, and never left alone."

"You are cumbersome and they find you dead."

All right.

Even as bait is not qualified.

Chen Qiu really felt that Cha Bao said he was a waste at the beginning, which was nothing wrong.

This world is really realistic.

"I can at least..."

"bass"

Before Chen Qiu could finish his words, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, just like a dragon swimming in the light, a terrifying geese, and like the autumn wind blowing his face, his hair was blown back.

He didn't react at all, and the cold sword tip hit his neck.

Chen Qiu was startled and subconsciously held the sword spine with one hand and pressed Gongsun Yu's wrist with the other.

In front of him, the mountain ghost, who had no murderous intention, shrugged.

It's really a ghost. How did he learn this sarcastic posture?

It must be taught by Qingqing's stupid girl!

"You can't even stop my sword, Chen Qiu."

The first time the mountain ghost said Chen Qiu's name.

Under the mask, those eyes were like the deep pool of ancient moons, so calm that it made people shy, he said:

"I know you are practicing martial arts, but the time is still short and the heat is not enough."

"You and Qingqing stay there with peace of mind. I won't drive you away. When I kill all the North Korean racers, you can leave safely."

It was probably the first time that Gongsun Yu said so many things.

He pulled back his sword and said to Chen Qiu who was silent in front of him:

"Take your life!"

"There is only one life!"

"Bang"

The door is closed.

Chen Qiu stood at the gate of the mountain ghost.

The reason why he was dull was not because the mountain ghost refused him to walk with him.

Before Chen Qiu came, he guessed that the mountain ghost might refuse.

The reason why he was stunned was for another thing.

The sword-shaped jade tied to the wrist!

Just now, just when his fingers touched the Shangui Long Sword and Shangui's wrist, the jade was getting hot and shaking.

Chen Qiu would not perceive the error, so the thing was stuck to his skin.

It's like something hitting jade.

Chen Qiu took a deep breath. The strangeness just now was like a flash of lightning that struck his head, making his heart pounding and also making him figure out a lot of things in an instant.

He held the warm jade tightly in his hand, feeling a little excited, like a thief, walked back to his room quickly and held the door tightly.

Why did that uncle appeared in his dreams so frequently after Cha Bao's death?

This question that is puzzled may have an answer.

In his scattered memories, the guy who looked very powerful called this jade "Immortality".

It's really not simple.

Chen Qiu took off his shoes and lay on the bed. Today, the bedding and quilt were sunburned, full of the smell of sunshine.

He held the sword jade in his hand and kept adjusting his breathing.

He said:

"It's all my fault. I'm too stupid. I haven't even thought of this level, but now, it shouldn't be too late."

He closed his eyes, and when his groggy sleepiness came, he said:

"If it's true as I thought, let me see it with my own eyes."

"Buzz"

Chen Qiu opened his eyes and in his dream, there was no longer only the bloody cave, nor the evil black man Chabao.

There were already three figures in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qiu held the sword jade in his dream and laughed happily.

He finally understood.

What is the fate of immortality?

It turned out that the golden fingers that were so hard to find were always by my side.
Chapter completed!