Chu Qingyan looked at her and nodded.

Qin Meiyu frowned, it turned out that it was not a dream, so why was this happening?

"Maybe it was because of the Soul Locking Array." Chu Qingyan saw her doubts and expressed her guess: "At that time, I had a shallow cultivation and set up a formation in a hurry. Even if I repaired it hard in the past few years, there would still be something wrong. Besides, it took more than ten years to go too long."

"I was so devastated more than ten years ago. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how high the grass on the grave would be," Qin Meiyu's face was pale, and his mood was not affected by this incident. "Now I can eat, drink, run, jump, and talk to you. I am already very satisfied."

Chu Qingyan's eyebrows were deeply locked and she didn't say anything.

The topic was too heavy, Qin Meiyu looked at him and pursed her lips and smiled: "You are very powerful. You can set up such a large array as you are so small. It's not a pity that he is Qingzhuo Zhenren."

It was obtained for nothing, she was so nervous that she dared not complain at all.

After experiencing life and death, what else can she be unable to think about? She jumped on the top of the snow-capped mountain and did not die. The soul-sacrificing array also saved her life. The days that followed were picked up for nothing every day. However, there was a problem that Qin Meiyu had to start paying attention.

The soul-locking array set up by Chu Qingyan back then...

Back then, his soul had already left his body. Could it be that Chu Qingyan's cultivation was still low and did not lock the soul in her body, but simply locked the soul and did not dissipate?

Thinking of this, Qin Meiyu felt chills in her heart.

In the forbidden art, these bizarre things are mentioned many times, but not very detailed.

"Don't be afraid," Chu Qingyan saw her expression change, thought she was scared, and comforted her, "I don't hate the library of books in the back mountain, and there are many ancient books there, I will check it as soon as possible. When you get better, I will take you to Zikonglou and I will definitely find a solution."

Qin Meiyu didn't hear what Chu Qingyan said clearly, and she was shocked by her thoughts just now.

If it was as she thought, now she was just a soul. Then why did she still have entities and no different from ordinary people?

Qin Meiyu couldn't understand this.

I heard Chu Qingyan say that I would definitely meet Xue Tingzhu when I took her to Zikonglou. Qin Meiyu suddenly felt timid: "I want to take a break for two days before going."

He is timid in his hometown, and he is talking about a coward like her.

Chu Qingyan did not force her or question her, but just responded lightly: "Okay."

When we met again, Qin Meiyu saw Chu Qingyan obediently to her, as if she was giving back, and as if she was guilty. The more this happened, Qin Meiyu could tell that he was not him.

He is not a master.

"Did you make Diao Hu rice?" Qin Meiyu sat up, "I'm hungry."

Chu Qingyan helped her stand up: "Okay, I'll bring it."

The rice is also the grass.

The rice is frost-carved (same withered) and is called "withered" and it is said to be withered. After a long time, it is said to be "Huhu".

The morning breeze and waning moon live in a pond in the southeast corner. There are no elegant things like water lilies and lotus that can be enjoyed and nourished, but planted a large pond of waterweed grass.

There are hot springs in the southeast corner and spiritual power is maintained, which are mostly spring and summer.

Perhaps because of the terrain or spiritual power, the stems and leaves of the wild grass here are all green, while the petals as big as rice grains when they bloom are colorful. The glutinous and delicious carved Hu are always available, and they are accompanied by pumpkin juice, mutton slices, fresh fish, or delicious chicken soup. Qin Meiyu is always useless to eat it.

Later, Chu Qingyan brought back new grass to plant.

The new waterweed grass grows but does not bear fruit. The stem sections accelerate compared to the original growth, forming a fat spindle-shaped meaty stem. I heard that this is waterweed, which is crisp and refreshing, and has a very delicious taste. Later, Qin Meiyu figured out countless ways to eat it, such as vegetarian stir-frying, oil stewing, sauce stewing, and shredded pork...

Qin Meiyu, whose cooking skills are limited to cooking, will figure out a lot of food. While Chu Qingyan is in a good mood, she pretends to be good and always eats delicious food.

Diaohu rice was something Qin Meiyu thought about day and night in his previous life. Unexpectedly, he could eat it now just after returning to Xiaofeng Cangyue Home.

His new robe, which had just been on his body, was cut by a man in black with a sword and stained with blood. He must have been replaced long ago. Qin Meiyu was wearing a jade-white middle robe. The robe was extremely dissuasive, with wide and long sleeves, which made Qin Meiyu, who was already pale, look even thinner.

Qin Meiyu knew that this was Chu Qingyan's clothes, with a faint fragrance of plum blossoms dyed on the fabric, and the needlework was still fresh, so it must have not been worn yet.

A person who is so polite, he may have to take out this robe. He wanted to make a joke, but then he thought, forget it, he is very thin, so he should not mess with him.

"I should make two sets." Chu Qingyan seemed a little annoyed, and he took a thick cloak and put it on her.

Qin Mei smiled faintly and said nothing.

The fabric of that piece of clothing was found according to her original robe fabric, and it should only be enough to cut one set. It was just because it was not an ordinary fabric, she also found it with great effort back then.

It can protect against cold, resist the heat, and the rain falls, and does not wet the fabric.

After becoming the most miserable female devil in history, she often lives in a place without a fixed place and wanders around. She occasionally spends a lot of money and rents a large yard to live a luxurious life of luxury for a few days. Most of them spend the night in a deserted mountain temple. When she is tired, she will take off her cloak and put it on her body, so she can sleep for a while.

The spiritual power is normal, but it is just because of the weakness of hands and feet. Qin Meiyu knows that he is a heart disease.

Xiaofeng and the waning moon residence are her weakness, and the pain in her heart is not hated.

Sitting at the table, Qin Meiyu looked at the soft and glutinous caraway rice in front of her, which was full of fragrance and mouth-watering. Next to it was a bowl of clear chicken soup with oil-skimmed flowers, green fine vegetables floating on the soup noodles, and strands of egg flowers...

A scene that shook under the plum tree in front of me was two bowls of exactly the same carved Hu rice. In the breeze, the plum blossoms rustled, with two hands covering the noodles with one big and one small...

The chopsticks in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Qin Meiyu took a deep breath, preventing his hands from shaking, and picking up the rice and stuffing it into his mouth.

The familiar smell instantly evoked all memories. Qin Meiyu's eyes turned red until his throat hurt. He still couldn't help but the tears that he wanted to fall.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Qingyan didn't expect that a bite of food would make people cry. He didn't want to ask more questions, but he couldn't help but look at her eyes full of redness.

Qin Meiyu wiped his eyes hard, but tears just wiped them off and then quickly came out. She thought that her tears must be ugly and cowardly, and she was so ugly.

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat it," Chu Qingyan reached out to take away the chopsticks from her hand, "You, don't cry..."

Qin Meiyu let go of the chopsticks in his hand, hugged Chu Qingyan's waist, buried her face in his arms, and started crying silently again.

No one knows how she felt when she hoped that her dream of many years would suddenly come true, and when she hopelessly decided to let go.
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