Yin Yang Master (GL)
When Du Sulin woke up, she only felt a severe headache but her whole body had a kind of fullness. Du Kongyang was standing in front of her, with his back to her, bowing his head and doing something unknown.
"Aunt?" She hesitated to call out, the intense pain all over her body causing her to frown involuntarily, and when she tried to move, she found herself unable to budge an inch.
A scene suddenly flashed through his mind.
Du Kongyang stood in front of himself and said to himself: "You have just been controlled by the zombie poison, I have cast a spell on you."
But apart from this scene, Duslin couldn't remember anything else about it. He only had a vague impression that he was poisoned by zombie toxin and attacked anyone he saw.
"Are you awake?" Du Kongyang heard Du Silin's voice and put down the wooden box in his hand, turning around to ignore Du Silin's puzzled gaze. After carefully checking Du Silin all over again, he asked: "How is it? Is there any discomfort or strange feeling?"
"Dou Shilin recalled the feeling of her body when she woke up and said: 'I feel like I've become very full, my head hurts.'"
"Full?" Du Kongyang was taken aback by Du Silin's adjective for a moment, and then he relaxed.
"I'll lift your seal, get up and take a look at your Wheel of Heaven's Eye." Du Kongyang said as he made a hand seal to lift the seal.
Douslin sat up, and just now Dukong Yang didn't mention it herself, nor did she notice it. Now that the Wheel of Heaven is mentioned, she suddenly finds that what she sees seems to be different from before.
But she couldn't quite put her finger on what was different, it was just a feeling.
"My... my soul...?" After pinching a key seal, Du Si Lin was stunned, and even her speech became incoherent due to shock. She stared blankly at Du Kong Yang, with an incredulous expression on her face.
It can be imagined how shocking this news is, even Du Siling, who has always been calm and composed, has become like this.
"Your soul has been attached to this ring dragon pendant. This is a piece of extraordinary jade, transparent and spiritual, nourishing your soul, so when your soul returns to the body, it won't conflict with the energy of the three souls and seven spirits." Du Kongyang handed the wooden box to Du Silin.
"But... how could it be?" Du Sulin took over the wooden box, still having a kind of unreal feeling as if he was in a dream.
Du Shilin's dazed expression warmed Du Kongyang's heart, and he couldn't help but smile as he said, "This is real, you're not dreaming. This wooden box with the inlaid dragon-shaped pendant was given to me by Peng Haotian."
When she heard the name Peng Haotian, for some reason, Du Sulin's heart skipped a beat. She recalled the time when she was controlled by the zombie poison and felt an inexplicable heartache, as if she had lost something important. But looking at Du Kongyang's expression, it seemed like nothing had happened, so Du Sulin didn't ask any more questions and just thought she was being too tense.
"Auntie, why did Peng Haotian give you my soul?" Du Siling asked.
Du Kongyang glanced at Du Silin, and after a long time, Du Silin still felt that Du Kongyang's eyes had a deep meaning, with a sense of helplessness, regret, and many unspeakable things.
"Qing Zhu... has left." Du Kong said after a moment of silence.
Douslin gasped: "Gone... what does that mean?" At this moment, she could feel her almost stopped heartbeat.
They said they would go watch the sunrise together again.
"Taiguang, you should understand that you are not a normal person. From the time you were born, your fate was not something you could control." Du Kongyang did not directly answer Du Silin's question, she turned her body around and couldn't bear to look at Du Silin's inquiring eyes. "You're also an undead, you and Qingzhu are in two parallel worlds that may have intersecting points, but the final result will only be further and further apart."
"Auntie, I just want to know what you mean by 'left', is Qing Zhu safe?" Du Si Lin endured the pain in his body and stood up to ask.
If Du Kongyang was facing Du Siling at this time, she would definitely see the trembling Du Siling and her clenched fists, with fingernails that seemed to be deeply embedded in her flesh.
"Don't worry, she's fine. It's just that from now on, you two probably won't have the chance to see each other again." Du Kongyang sighed and wanted to turn around, but in the end didn't.
She was afraid that once she turned around, she wouldn't have the courage to continue speaking.
"Why?" After hearing Du Kongyang say that Xiao Qingzhu was fine, Du Silin took a deep breath and calmed down unexpectedly, even his tone became flat.
"Qing Zhu said she's tired." Du Kong Yang only said these six words, because she knew that for Du Si Lin, this was the best and also the cruelest way.
According to Du Si Lin's temperament, he would never force Xiao Qing Zhu again.
"Mm." As expected, Du Sulin just nodded and indicated that she knew. Nothing else was said.
Calm and terrifying. Du Kongyang had thought that Du Siling would at least be sad for a while, but looking at the current situation, nothing was there. Du Siling seemed to be even more indifferent than before, and he could let go of Xiao Qingzhu's departure with ease.
"Tai Guang, you..." Du Kongyang finally turned around, wanting to comfort Du Silin a few words, but didn't know what to say.
"It's nothing." Du Sulin shook her head, how could she not know what Du Kongyang was thinking? "Let's go," she said and turned to leave the closed place first.
Du Kongyang didn't see was that Du Siling wiped away a tear that had rolled down from the corner of her eye.
But in just a few days, the group of people around Du Siling had already been severely injured.
Feng's original body has returned to Duslin's body due to the source, so it can no longer be used. So now it is attached to a puppet temporarily made by Du Kongyang. As for Zhi Xing, although Du Kongyang made an attachment puppet for him, his Taoism was too low, so he simply attached himself to a jade pendant to nourish his soul.
As for Chu Feng, he was the one who suffered the least among the three. After switching to a new puppet, he could walk and jump as if nothing had happened.
When she saw Du Sulin, the little guy rushed over first. Everyone only saw a silver light flashing by, and Du Sulin felt a bulge in her arms. She lowered her head to take a look, and the little guy was smiling at her with his eyes closed, his crescent-shaped eyes looked exactly like Xiao Qingzhu.
Du Sulin patted the little guy's head and didn't say much. He walked to Fengfeng's side and carefully checked her all over.
She furrowed her brow, looking at Fang Feng with a serious expression and asked: "Are you using your own cultivation to nurture the origin I gave you?"
Fengfeng smiled, and it had only been a few days since she was still recovering from her weakness, her face still pale. She said, "You know now."
Yes, Chu Feng was fine after switching to a new puppet, but why is Fang Yang so weak? It's because she has been using her own Dao line to nurture the original source given by Du Si Lin. She knew that when Du Si Lin's life was in danger, his original source would be drawn back into her body due to the attraction of Qi. Perhaps for Du Si Lin, his Dao line wasn't considered high, but Fang Yang still chose to do so without hesitation.
When talking about this matter, Feng had a calm expression, as if it wasn't a big deal at all, but rather like discussing everyday trivialities such as eating and drinking tea.
"I won't need it anymore, I'll make a new puppet for you." Du Silin was at a loss for words in the face of Feng's smile.
Xiao Qingzhu left, she pretended to be calm and didn't want the people around her to worry too much. Because even if they worried, it would be of no use. She had always respected Xiao Qingzhu's decisions, no matter what. But facing Feng, she pretended to be hardworking, almost shedding tears.
For over twenty years, the one who has been by her side taking care of her is Fengfeng. In her heart, although she and Fengfeng have no blood relation, he is closer to her than anyone else. Because of her, Fengfeng has become so weak, it pains and shames her.
"Don't give me that melodramatic look, it's ugly." Feng Wind punched Du Sirin's shoulder with a seemingly powerful blow, but only Du Sirin knew that the punch was light, like a feather or a cotton ball.
Dou Sulin remained silent for a long time, sitting quietly on the edge of the windproof bed, frowning and thinking about something.
Jing Jie said that he was going to cook with Feng Xia and took the little guy out of the room, after which he never came back in.
"Qing Zhu she..." Finally, Fang Feng spoke up.
Once again hearing the three words "Xiao Qing Zhu", Du Si Lin's tightly furrowed eyebrows slightly relaxed, but immediately became even more tense.
"I know she's gone." Du Sulin's voice became a little hoarse and dry, as if he had been in the desert for a long time without drinking water.
"But I think things are not that simple." Fang Feng thought for a moment and still told Du Si Lin the thoughts in his heart.
Dou Sulin raised his head and looked at Fang Feng without saying a word, but his inquiring eyes had already spoken.
"Qing Zhu went to find Peng Luo Fei," Fang Feng explained, "Not long after she left, your aunt arrived. I think Qing Zhu must have told her what happened here. So I think... Qing Zhu did it to save you..." She didn't continue speaking because she knew that with Du Si Lin's brain, there was no need for her to say too much.
Unexpectedly, Du Sulin just nodded and expressed his agreement with Fang Feng's idea, without saying that he would go find Xiao Qingzhu.
"Taiguang, you......?" Fengfeng's words got stuck in his throat.
Du Sulin pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a self-deprecating smile: "Feng, from childhood to adulthood, you are the person who understands me best. But you don't understand Qing Zhu. She made up her mind and left me. No matter how I try to win her back, it won't work. And some things, if she wants me to know, she will definitely tell me. Besides, maybe her leaving is a good thing. Peng Luofei's father may be the infamous Peng Haotian, but she is a normal person, just like Qing Zhu. She doesn't need to be better than me in every way; being able to accompany Qing Zhu through life's changes and growing old together is enough to surpass me by tens of millions."
The author has something to say: Cough cough, it's already the first day of September! Ah, no, it's the second day now...
Busy preparing for the exam on the 30th, got a perfect score on the 31st and felt very happy - a bit embarrassed, being in my twenties already, I still had the satisfaction of being praised by the teacher when I was a kid and got first place.
Then scolded by a teacher but reminded me of dad this very intimate word for a moment felt deeply moved

