Lingxi seemed to be severely injured, her eyes were empty, she didn't know where she was looking, she let Feng Su help her up, neither crying nor laughing, she just asked dumbly: "Why..."
He is so powerful, but he has to pretend to be out of his wits and hide in the silver mirror. He watched her feel guilty and blamed for his death all these years, and suffered so much for his resurrection. He knew that Yin Jing was his elder brother, but he never told her. He only asked her to practice hard, and then... ended up like this today.
No wonder... No wonder Cang Yu met him, knew that she would go to get the real yuan, and even risked her life to offer the real yuan with her own hands...
Why? Want to go around such a big bend
Feng Su still stroked her hair gently, but did not answer.
The others heard Feng Su's words, but had no idea what he was talking about. Cang Hai and Qing Lian looked at Qing Kui suspiciously, Qing Kui stared at Ling Xi and Feng Su angrily, Qing Nian lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking.
"Haha, it's true that you are looking for a soul to lure you here!" Another person suddenly appeared above Tingyun Hall.
Ming Sheng was dressed in a black luxurious robe inlaid with gold. Although he was small in stature, he was very imposing and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.
"Where are Qin Ling and Jing Yan?" Ming Sheng looked around as soon as he landed, and said with a smile, "I heard that you want to take my true essence?"
The silver mirror is in Nanzhi's hands at the moment, and he is still floating in the air, staring at Mingsheng indifferently. Lingxi was still in a daze, as if she hadn't noticed Mingsheng's arrival.
Among the Cangjia disciples present, only Qing Kui had seen Ming Sheng, but in this situation, Ming Sheng appeared so suddenly, he was also stunned for a moment. Only Feng Su, who still looked calm and breezy, stepped forward slightly, and said calmly: "If it weren't for this, how could Pluto come out of the underworld to visit Cangjia in person."
Ming Sheng was taken aback for a moment, narrowed his eyes looking at Feng Su, suppressed his mischievous smile, and said seriously: "It's you."
Feng Su lowered his eyelids, and smiled softly, "Since Pluto recognizes it, would you like to help me capture the Demon Lord and remove the seal?"
Ming Sheng's face darkened, and he took a look at Feng Su, although he was unwilling, he said: "You have already opened your mouth, can I not help?"
I knew if I was killed, I wouldn't be able to splash this muddy water in the underworld!
The God Realm has been sealed for thousands of years. To him, it is just a flick of a finger in a long life. It doesn't matter if it is sealed for another 20,000 to 30,000 years. Sleep.
Although the seal of the God Realm will have an impact that cannot be underestimated on the Six Realms, but what does that matter to him? After all, his father happened to be sealed in the God Realm, and he has been at ease for so many years...
I didn't expect, I didn't expect... In the six realms, there is actually a missing god!
Ming Sheng looked at Feng Su unwillingly, he hid it so well, no wonder he didn't notice it. Now that he wants him to help, he has to help, otherwise one day the father wakes up and finds out about it, so it would be strange if he didn't kill him!
Ming Sheng was still pondering, Feng Su had already looked at Nan Zhi.
Nanzhi frowned slightly, and rushed towards Lingxi unexpectedly, as if planning to catch her. Feng Su took a step forward and protected her behind him, propping up the barrier. Seeing the situation, Mingsheng took the opportunity to attack Nanzhi.
The spells used in the underworld and the gods and immortals are not of the same family. Nan Zhi habitually avoided it, but he didn't dodge it, and suffered a blow from the underworld.
Feng Su put away the barrier, taking advantage of Nan Zhi's weakness, he joined hands with Ming Sheng to fight. With a flash of black shadow, Nan Zhi disappeared in front of the Tingyun Hall, Feng Su and Ming Sheng looked at each other and chased after him.
After the chaos, the main peak of Cangjia was in a daze.
Why did Senior Brother Mangran get involved with Hades, what was the identity of Senior Brother Mangran, and who was the woman holding Lingxi's skin in front of him
Lingxi's eyes were already dry, and the brilliance in her eyes gradually flashed, cold and sharp. She raised her sword and smiled lowly: "It is true that I killed Cang Yu, his real essence is in this Gong Ling, or...you come to grab it?"
Cangjia's disciples all gasped, and all raised their swords to attack Lingxi.
In the confusion, Qinglian shouted: "Senior Brother Qingkui, what's going on!"
Qing Kui roared: "The mirror face is attached to Lingxi's body, don't you want to hurt her body!"
Despite Qing Kui's orders, there are so many Cangjia disciples and so many swords in front of the Yun Hall, it is impossible to avoid Lingxi's body. Lingxi's soul had already been squeezed in her body, and she was hit hard several times just now. At this moment, she was holding on to the end with a breath of hostility, but after a while, there were no less than ten wounds all over her body, and the circle surrounding her also It was getting smaller and smaller, the swords stabbing at her, the spells attacking her, more and more.
Lingxi thought of Cangjia Mountain where there were many bones that night. She cried and said "yes" to the voice in the silver mirror, thinking that her fellow disciples would be reborn, and that Cangjia Mountain was still full of vitality to eliminate demons and defend the way.
However, now their swords are all pointed at themselves.
She gave others a way to live, and others cut her way of life.
She thought that the greatest sorrow in the world was nothing more than this.
Suddenly, the sharp sword wind blew across her cheeks, but did not hurt her body. On the contrary, the Cangjia disciples who surrounded her all cried out in pain and took three steps back, falling to the ground with some serious injuries.
Lingxi looked sideways, and Qing Nian was standing beside her holding a sword.
"I swore to Yue that no matter what happens, I will be at your side." Qing Nian said calmly with a calm face.
Lingxi was stunned, and smiled lowly: "That's an oath to Lingxi."
"If it wasn't for Lingxi, how would you know I made an oath?" Qing Nian asked back.
"Qing Nian, you are crazy! Come here!" Cang Hai said angrily.
"Qing Nian, that's not Ling Xi!" Qing Lian also said anxiously.
The offensive was suspended, and no one wanted to make a move against Qing Nian, who was from the same sect.
Qing Nian took a step forward, turned to cover Ling Xi, raised his sword and said, "I promised to protect her, either kill me first or let her go!"
Cang Hai stared at Qing Nian with a gloomy expression, "Qing Nian, you don't want to be enchanted again."
Six years ago, Qing Nian was disturbed by monsters because of Xue Ran, and became an enemy of Cang Jia. When Cang Hai said this, everyone stared at him worriedly and defensively.
"She is Lingxi, not someone else!" Qing Nian gritted her teeth.
Everyone looked suspicious, and Qing Kui said angrily: "She personally admitted to killing Master! Jingyan gouged out the heart of the emperor of the human world, took away Qingfeng's inner alchemy, and took away Master's true essence! You said she Is it Lingxi? Have you ever seen her cold-blooded and ruthless in white clothes? Qing Nian you have long eyes, she is the mirror attached to Lingxi!"
While speaking, Cang Hai showed a ruthless expression, and had already attacked Qing Nian.
Lingxi pushed Qingnian suddenly, and laughed loudly: "Haha... yes, I am Jingyan! I killed the emperor of the human world, Qingfeng, the demon king, Cangyu, the master, and now I am still confusing Qingnian's mind! You all rush Just follow me!"
Lingxi spread her arms and jumped into the air, like a nighthawk about to spread its wings and soar.
Seeing the situation, Qing Kui gathered up his spiritual power and attacked with a single palm.
Qing Nian was entangled by the sea, and had no time to clone herself, so she could only cry out in pain: "Qing Kui is really Lingxi!!!"
Lingxi hit her palm in the middle of her chest, and the blood spurted out was like blood-colored flowers blooming in the night sky, enchanting and wanton.
At the same time, another person appeared in the night sky, shouting: "Qing Kui! Jingyan is Lingxi!"
Lingxi landed at this moment, her body hit the ground with a muffled sound, her pale face was stained with blood, her eyes were staring straight at the sky, her eyes were empty and dead.
Qing Kui still hadn't let go of the hand that slapped him, he froze in the air, staring fixedly at Cang Qu who had rushed over.
As soon as Cang Qu Fang landed, he hurried to Ling Xi's side to feel her pulse.
"Jingyan is Lingxi, and Jingyan is Lingxi!" Cang Qu seemed to be still drunk, his eyes were bewildered and faintly glowing red.
Qing Kui trembled as if struck by lightning, grabbed Cang Qu by the lapel of his clothes and lifted him up, shouting, "Please tell me clearly! What is the mirror face, what is the spirit!"
Cang Qu was sad from his heart, and said with red eyes: "I could see clearly that day, the Cangjia Mountain was covered with corpses, the silver mirror was full of silver light, and the covered place was reborn with flesh and blood, the soul returned to the body, everyone was reborn, and the silver mirror also turned into Humanoid!"
That night he sneaked down the mountain to drink and escaped the catastrophe of Cangjia Mountain. When he came back, he went to die on the mountain, but he saw the silver mirror brought Cangjia back to life and turned into the appearance of Donghua Shangxian, with a ray of soul lingering around him.
"Brother, change your appearance, I don't like this."
Silver Mirror changed his appearance.
"Brother, I didn't know my name when someone asked me before. I don't like 'Lingxi'."
"You are Jing Yan, and I am Qin Ling."
"Brother, how about Jingyan find another body? I don't like the original one."
"Of course, it's up to you."
One mirror and one soul, take each other far away. He didn't keep up, and later, he received Jingyan's letter of challenge...
When Cang Qu came along, Qing Kui's eyes widened and he obviously didn't believe it, but the anger in his voice had receded a lot, and he questioned: "Last time you only said that Qin Ling is a silver mirror, but you never said that the mirror face is Ling Xi! "
Cang Qu closed his eyes guiltily, and turned his back, "Yes... senior brother... don't let me tell."
The color on Qing Kui's face faded inch by inch.
He naturally remembered that the last time he asked Cang Qu, who was so drunk that he was unconscious, Cang Qu spit out the word "silver mirror" intermittently, and refused to say anything more, only saying that his brother didn't allow it.
"Since Master knows that Jingyan is Lingxi..." Qing Kui murmured absentmindedly.
"He knew that Lingxi would come to get his true energy, and he once mentioned to me that if he could break the seal of the God Realm, he would not hesitate to donate his true energy."
Qing Kui's mind was in chaos, he didn't care to think about the seal of the gods, and he didn't want to guess whether it was Jingyan who killed Master or Master himself who sent the true essence, all he knew was—he slapped Lingxi with all his strength .
"Lingxi..." Qing Kui knelt beside Lingxi in a daze, and hugged her with trembling hands, "Lingxi... Lingxi, I was wrong..."
Qing Kui's voice was hoarse, trembling and she could hardly speak a complete sentence, and she kept giving her immortal energy in a helpless way.
"Qing...Qing Kui...senior brother..." Lingxi's eyes recovered a little, and the eyes were watery, "You... all have to drive me out of... this body."
"Lingxi, I was wrong, I was wrong..." Qing Kui's tears slid down her cheeks and fell on Lingxi's face, washing the blood on her face, "I'm useless, I can't even recognize you!"
"I... don't blame you." Lingxi raised her eyes slightly, and squinted at the bright half of the sky not far away, "Really... I don't blame you. Brother Qing Kui, can you... take me to see brother? Brother... I still want to see him again."
On the top of Cangjia Mountain not far away, the light of the silver mirror dispels the darkness, like a rising star, lighting up half of the sky.
"I'll take you there." Qing Kui hugged Ling Xi and flew to the top of Cangjia Mountain.
The others watched the two go away, and they all stood where they were, with unpredictable expressions.
***
The top of Cangjia Mountain looks like daylight under the light of the silver mirror.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, round like a silver plate, and the wind is blowing, moaning and crying in my ears.
The silver mirror became the size of half a man, spinning slowly in the air. Although it emitted a silver-white light, its whole body was shrouded in a thin black mist, obviously under the control of the man in black beside him.
Both Ming Sheng and Feng Su were a little tired, they came and went to attack Nan Zhi, either they were avoided by him, or they were resolved by him with the power of the silver mirror.
"Damn!" Ming Sheng was already impatient, he had never met such an opponent in tens of thousands of years, "What kind of freak are you from the God Realm! It's nothing more than amazing spiritual power, but you can actually control the power of the silver mirror!"
The silver mirror is an ancient god, and its own spiritual power is unmatched in the six realms. But the silver mirror cannot practice spells by itself, so it has no power and cannot be used. Those who can borrow the power of the silver mirror are by no means ordinary gods.
This extraordinary fallen devil is even more terrifying! No wonder the God Realm was sealed silently back then!
Feng Su pursed his lips and remained silent, his offensive unabated.
When Qing Kui carried Ling Xi to the top of Mount Cangjia, the three of them were fighting fiercely. Qing Kui found a safer place, propped up the barrier, carefully pushed Lingxi and said: "Lingxi, we're here! Lingxi, open your eyes!"
Lingxi struggled to open her eyes, looked sideways at the direction of the light source, and wet her eyes when she saw the constantly rotating silver mirror, "Brother..."
Qin Ling once told her that she couldn't take it anymore.
If she was hit hard again, she knew that she really couldn't live anymore.
She didn't know if this was a toss or not.
It's just that she doesn't seem to feel the pain in her body anymore, and her soul is getting lighter and lighter, and it is about to be squeezed out by other souls in her body. She caught a glimpse of Nanzhi looking at him, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and then she turned the silver mirror in her direction.
The broken souls in the body are getting stronger and stronger, and a force is bringing them together. Once they take shape, Lingxi's weak soul will no longer be able to compete.
Qing Kui saw that the luster in her eyes gradually faded, her pale lips trembled, but she couldn't speak. He knew that Nanzhi was using the silver mirror to cast spells on her, but he was powerless, and his enchantment had no effect on the silver mirror at all.
He hugged Lingxi tightly and buried her face in his arms.
Just like that night on July 15th, when he hugged Lingxi's body and refused to let go.
"Lingxi..." he murmured in a low voice, "You can't die."
Lingxi could hear his words, but could not answer. The scene of those years when she was still mentally unopened, beating Qingrong leaves on Tianmai Peak to deliberately trick Qingkui appeared in her mind, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.
In her short life, there are still many warmths worth cherishing, how wonderful.
"Lingxi, you won't die." Qing Kui's voice was hoarse and firm.
Lingxi's gradually drifting consciousness returned, her body was warm, and the resistance from another soul seemed no longer so uncomfortable.
"Lingxi, Qingfeng used to ask me for 'love'. Although I love her, I don't know what 'love' is and how to give it to her. Qingkui's voice is getting clearer, but also getting more and more depressed," Maybe it was the first time I met you when I took you out of the Void Cliff that year, or maybe it was the countless glimpses I had with you practicing swords over the years, in a trance, I understand a little... "
Lingxi felt that her soul was no longer light, but gradually full of strength, and the warm current flowed from the palms of the people around her all over her body.
"Lingxi, I don't know why your fragmented soul can recover and come back in the silver mirror. But you can't die because of me..." Qingkui's voice got farther and farther, Lingxi wanted to catch him, I searched around but it was empty.
"I can't just watch you die in front of me again, Lingxi, I can't bear that pain again."
Qingkui's voice was clearly still in her ears, but she couldn't touch it, and couldn't see it...
Once her soul returns to this body, will it start to weaken again without her brother's spiritual protection? No, she clearly felt that a force was growing in her body.
"Senior Brother Qingkui...Senior Qingkui..." Lingxi called out urgently in her heart, struggling to use that power, and suddenly opened her eyes.
The light of the silver mirror seems to drive away the darkness in the world, and the sky presents a strange indigo blue. With the rotation of the silver mirror, the blue becomes darker and lighter, making the whole world blurred and difficult to distinguish in the changing light and shadow. Under the silver light, the touch of green green shirt was impossible to ignore no matter what.
He rushed towards the light source as fast as lightning, and the strong wind blew away his bun and messed up his clothes, Xiang Yinjian seemed to be crying, and Jiu Sheng was crying loudly.
Qing Kui burned almost all of his life and crashed into the silver mirror.
Lingxi's whole body was about to explode, she couldn't cry, she couldn't see Qing Kui's last appearance, she couldn't shout, his voice was still lingering in her ears, never going away.
"Lingxi, forgive senior brother for being selfish. I can no longer watch you die... the silver mirror brought you back to life, so as long as you have him, will you live again?"
"Lingxi, I will give you a thousand years of skill, you must take back the silver mirror and live well."
"Lingxi, you are the ugliest woman I have ever seen in my life..."
"But Ah Chou, I... like..."
Boom!
Qing Kui's body passed through the silver light and hit the constantly rotating silver mirror, blood splashing like waves. That hit seemed to hit Lingxi's head, and it made her eyes go blank. After the piercing tinnitus, Qing Kui's voice disappeared, the sound of fighting around her disappeared, the luster of the silver mirror disappeared, and the body's The pain is gone.
The whole world was washed clean by Qing Kui's blood.
He was hit to the ground, bloody.
He gave her a thousand years of cultivation, and brought his soul to stop the silver mirror from casting spells.
He kept her alive and he died.
Does anyone know that she would rather die than live
Feng Su stood still in the air, and never stretched out those warm and jade-like hands to her again. Mingsheng stared at her with a gloomy expression, no longer the mischievous expression of an ordinary child. Nan Zhi held the restored silver mirror in his hand, staring at her with an unpredictable expression.
Why do they all look at her
Brother Qingkui clearly said that she is ugly.
Brother Qing Kui also said: "A Chou, I like..."
What does he like
She will help him get whatever he likes, as long as he lives.
Oh, Brother Qing Kui seems to say that he must take back the silver mirror, the silver mirror...
Lingxi's eyes were empty, and she staggered forward step by step, as if she was about to fall at any moment, but she didn't, she stubbornly and slowly walked to the man in black, with a strange smile on her pale face: "Take Give it back to me, okay?"
She pointed to the silver mirror in Nan Zhi's hand.
Nan Zhi frowned slightly, and raised his hand as if intending to wipe off the blood on her face, but finally stopped, clenched into a fist and placed it by his side.
"Who... are you?" Nanzhi asked, his voice was inexplicably hoarse and trembling.
"I am Jingyan, Your Majesty the Demon Lord." Lingxi tilted her head and smiled, so innocent that there was no color in her eyes, "Can you return the Qin Ling to Jingyan?"
"Who the hell are you?" Nan Zhi almost gritted his teeth and asked.
"What answer do you want to hear?" Lingxi smiled with bright red cheeks, her eyes were obviously empty, but there was an inexplicable charm on her face. She hooked Nanzhi's neck, bullied him, and gently Breath sprayed on his face, "Okay, I am Chenxi. You can return the Qinling to Chenxi, Nanzhi."
She breathed out like blue, and suddenly kissed Nan Zhi, her breath, his breath, were taken into her mouth together. She touched his icy lips with her tongue, and stretched into it to provocatively suck, to capture the coolness, and then rubbed and sucked slowly to replace the scorching heat. No matter whether her teeth were soft or hard, they gnawed and swallowed recklessly. The sound of lips and teeth colliding could be heard clearly, and blood mixed with the taste of despair spread among them.
Nanzhi's stiff body gradually softened, and his heartbeat accelerated a little bit. The familiar lips and tongue, the familiar kiss, seemed to be a raging fire, igniting the whole body.
He slowly responded. The coldness he had built up when facing this face was completely melted by such a raging fire. He couldn't refuse, and couldn't bear to push it away. Such crazy and desperate lips and teeth almost buried him in the deepest part of his heart. Emotions are all aroused. He doesn't want to stay rational anymore, doesn't want to think about who the person in front of him is, he only knows that he hugs her, she is alive, he kisses her, she responds to him, as if she never left...
Never leave, as long as he is by his side.
He fiercely pulled the woman in front of him into his arms, and kissed back with forgetfulness, as if he was the only one left in the world, whether it was blood or tears, as long as it was hers, he wanted it.
However, a low grin came from the woman's throat, she suddenly pushed him away, wiped off the bright red blood on her mouth, and sneered on her face: "Sure enough, Chen Xi still works."
The silver mirror in his hand did not know when he left it, and it was already in Feng Su's hands. Lingxi suddenly pulled out the soul-suppressing stone hanging on her chest, and said with a smile: "If I throw it away, will Chenxi's soul in this body get out?"
The fiery breath on Nan Zhi's body quickly faded away, staring at the face with a strange smile, his eyes were cold inch by inch.
"I'll throw it away, and you will treat me as Chenxi, and stay by your side for the rest of my life, okay?" Lingxi's smile became more wanton and evil, which was very inconsistent with her pale and clean face.
As she said that, she already tried her best, but Nan stopped her hand that was pulled down.
He clasped her wrist, his eyes seemed to have razor blades, blades made of ice, wherever he saw, there was a piece of coldness cut out. At this moment, he was staring at Lingxi's face, looking into her eyes, and said word by word: "Go, go."
A domineering aura poured into Lingxi's body, trying to drive her two souls and three souls out of this body. She couldn't resist at first, even with Qing Kui's thousand-year-old skill, she would be vulnerable in front of Nan Zhi, but she was unwilling to go out, she gritted her teeth and exhausted her last strength and refused to leave easily, stubbornly Grasping all the fetters in her body, she stubbornly stared at Nanzhi's cold face.
Nanzhi's strength is getting stronger and stronger, the soul in her body has just been healed by the silver mirror, and it is surging to squeeze her out. She can almost feel the cross wound on her forehead split inch by inch, and dark red blood oozes out.
"Nanzhi, have you ever loved me even a tiny bit?" Lingxi's scarlet eyes seemed about to shed tears of blood, while stabilizing her soul, she almost squeezed out these words from her throat with all her strength .
Nan Zhi's frozen eyes shattered only at this moment, and various emotions drowned in it emerged in turn, surprise, hesitation, joy, pain, and even fear...
Before the emotion in his eyes changed, his hand had already taken a step forward and let go of Lingxi. At this moment, Lingxi suddenly laughed loudly, and then retreated: "Haha... just because of this face... is it because of this face, right? It's this face! Nan Zhi, you kicked me out because of this face, again and again!"
Nan Zhi's complexion changed drastically, and there was a big wave of shock in his eyes, he turned around and chased after Lingxi.
"Haha..." Lingxi stopped straight ahead, but kept backing away, her speed was extremely fast, and she laughed sadly, and said, "Since you love this face so much, I will destroy it for you to see!"
Lingxi's eyes were bloodshot, her pale face was like scattered white petals, grabbing all eyes in the bleak night. She stroked her cheek with her hand, grasped something with her five fingers, and pulled it down decisively, her pale face was instantly bloody and bloody, with bones looming. She took the skin she had torn off and discarded it casually. The face healed again and returned to its original pale appearance. She stroked her cheek again and tore it downwards, and it was bloody again.
She was facing Nan Zhi, and Yu Feng retreated, Nan Zhi chased her almost crazily, the pain in his eyes covered his pale face.
Lingxi Lingxi...
He chased after him, thinking that he was about to catch up, but she retreated even faster.
In front of him, she laughed and tore off her face again and again, and that face healed to its original appearance again and again, once it healed, she tore it off again.
"Lingxi... Lingxi..."
Perhaps in his entire life, he has never screamed in such panic and fear, and perhaps in eternity, he will never be so painful and desperate.
Her tears mixed with the dripping blood on her face, falling in the air like blood tears, outlining a different color in a piece of silver light. Her laughter resounded through the sky and spread across the six realms. She questioned her voice, accompanied by a hearty laugh she had never had before: "Haha... Does it hurt? Nanzhi, does it hurt? Seeing the face of the beloved woman in front of you It hurts to tear it up, right?"
A sound of "Lingxi" followed, but she couldn't hear it, and laughed wildly until Nanzhi couldn't cry anymore, a mouthful of blood in her throat merged with the blood falling on Lingxi's face, and it was stained red. The whole indigo sky.
"I won't give it to you! I won't give it to you if I destroy this body!" Lingxi seemed to burn all her spiritual power, walking against the wind, her body spun around, surrounded by countless tiny blades, the blades seemed to be blooming The flowers surrounded her body, cutting them off mercilessly.
It was as if a rain of blood had fallen from the sky. Wherever Lingxi went, blood dripped down, moistening the Lingshi on the top of Cangjia Mountain.
The silvery white blade was dyed blood red after a short while, as if a flower made of blood bloomed in the night sky, brilliant and enchanting. The laughter continued, and the blood rained continuously.
The black figure was no longer as chic and neat as before, mixed with fear and despair, it invaded like a hurricane, wrapped the person in the blood flower, and then fell down like a fallen leaf.
"Lingxi, Lingxi." He hugged her, trembling all over, his lips trembling, but he couldn't make a sound.
There was no wound on her body, the wound was the same as her face, and it healed itself after being cut. But he still didn't dare to touch her forcefully, he protected her with a barrier, and looked at her pale face with tears streaming down his face.
She cried and struggled in his arms: "I'm not Chenxi... I'm not Chenxi... I'm not Chenxi!"
He kissed away her tears, but his own tears fell on her face again. He wiped the blood off her face, and his own blood stained it again. He called her "Lingxi" again and again in a hoarse voice, but she was still crying, crying that she was not "Chenxi".
Seeing the formation of the two, Ming Sheng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he stood aside in a daze. Holding the silver mirror in his hand, Feng Su closed his eyes and sighed, "Nan Zhi, you can either lift the seal of the God Realm yourself, or hand over your true essence."
Nan Zhi ignored it and just hugged the woman in his arms, as if the lingering fear was still there, her body was still trembling slightly.
Feng Su picked up the flowers and attacked, but Nan Zhi didn't hide, he let himself be hit and Feng Su increased his spellcasting power.
It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter anymore.
True essence, cultivation base, memory... Immortal? god? magic? Nothing matters anymore.
The breath of the person in his arms gradually disappeared, as if he was going to die in the next moment.
Once again, she was going to die at his hands again. In the future, I will never see her smile, hear her voice, no one calls him "turtle", no one sleeps soundly in his arms.
If so, what does it matter to him whether the world is black or white
Whether he is alive or dead, what does it matter
He pressed her head tightly into his heart, and whispered: "To die, we... die together."
He pointed his fingers across Lingxi's forehead, took out the soul guide, and moved his thin lips lightly.
The broken soul in Lingxi's body had been stitched together by the silver mirror before, and it slowly floated out from her forehead like a cloud. On one side of the soul guide, a ray of soul is laughing around, and just about to speak, it entangles and merges with the other soul.
Feng Su was casting spells on him, trying to get his true essence, but he was casting spells on Chen Xi, trying to reunite her soul.
The night of Cangjia Mountain will eventually pass, and the morning light is slightly dew in the eastern sky.
Nanzhi closed her eyes and cast spells, so she never saw Gong Ling on Lingxi's body. Suddenly, she was brilliant, and three true essences floated out, and a strand of soul floated out from her forehead again, and that strand of soul quickly merged with the three The true essence merged into one, condensing into a multicolored light group.
The person in his arms suddenly lost his breath, Nan Zhi opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the dazzling silver ball of light rushing towards the sky with the momentum of thunder.
boom—
The silvery white is like the morning sun at dawn, illuminating the whole world. I don’t know what in the air is broken into pieces. After the loud noise, there is a fine crackling sound, and then it breaks, and the light cluster full of power just now melts into pieces. Make a little meteor, falling silently.
The sun just breaks ground in the east, the sun is shining, and the gods are awakened.
On the top of Cangjia Mountain, two figures, one big and one small, stood in astonishment. A man fell to the ground, and the woman he was holding in his arms lost all breath. The two strands of soul around him had merged and fell into the woman's forehead.
end
The mirror face of Qinling was originally two silver mirrors, an ancient god.
The moment I made the promise to have my soul back, I remembered everything.
When trying to save Feng Su, I heard Cang Qu mention that the silver mirror originally had two sides, one for gathering souls and the other for attracting souls.
actually not.
My brother and I can gather and draw souls.
As soon as I had spiritual consciousness, I went with my brother. He gathers the soul, I draw the soul, I gather the soul, he draws the soul.
The ancient gods have extraordinary spiritual power, and like the gods, they have seven souls and seven souls. However, they cannot practice magic. Moreover, the power of the silver mirror can only be activated by the Tianmai of the God Race.
I can't remember how long I slept with my elder brother. In that year, the Emperor of Heaven sent me to the human world to protect a man.
He is Nan Zhi.
It turned out that I had not known him for just eight or nine years.
I've been by his side since he was a baby. I walked with him through twenty years of human life, I accompanied him through a hundred years of cultivating immortals, and I brought him back to the world of gods, and we have been inseparable for thousands of years.
I know the existence of Chen Xi, she is the woman who has been with Nan Zhi the longest.
I envy her.
I hope that one day, I can also transform into a woman and be by his side every day.
Of course, I am just a mirror, and without the permission of the Emperor of Heaven, I cannot transform into a human form in front of him, or even say a single word.
I once had seven souls and seven souls, and lived as long as the world.
When Nan Zhi was a human being, he was attacked by a monster. I protected him and lost his soul. When Nanzhi was ascended from the immortal, the catastrophe was abnormal, I received it for him, and lost three souls and three souls. Nanzhi angered the Heavenly Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, and was imprisoned. At that time, I was taken back by the Heavenly Emperor. I didn't know what happened, worried about his safety, sneaked back to his side, and bestowed my life's spiritual power on him. He summoned all the demons, and the Emperor of Heaven was furious. I blocked the blow of the Emperor of Heaven and lost my soul. He also took the opportunity to seal the God Realm.
Therefore, I have seven souls and seven souls, but in the end there are only two souls and three souls left.
Chen Xi didn't die on the eve of the battle between gods and demons, but the God Realm General Feng Shi took Nan Zhi's life-threatening palm from the Queen of Heaven, and his soul flew away.
I don't have time to grab her soul, for fear that Nanzhi will be sad and go away with her body.
My brother said, I turned into a silver mirror to try to keep Chen Xi's body, but in the end I removed her evil spirit, and we turned into a baby and fell asleep together with her.
This sleep is ten thousand years.
Ten thousand years later, I wake up with two souls and three souls as Lingxi.
It wasn't until I remembered these pasts that I realized why I loved Nanzhi so without regret.
The wind in Cangjia Mountain is so cold, and it hurts so much to tear off that disgusting face again and again. I hate myself, but I can't hate him. He hugged me, shaking with fear, and I even thought he might be crying, but I couldn't see or hear him.
I only smell the word "Xi".
I tried my best to tell him that I am not Chenxi, but actually I want to say that I am not Lingxi either, I am just Jingyan.
But I'm out of strength. I thought I would just fall into a deep sleep. My brother said that as long as there is still a trace of vitality, we will recover our primordial spirit after many, many, many years of deep sleep.
But I found that he was casting a spell, he was burning all his cultivation to cast a soul for Chen Xi, and Feng Su was taking his true energy.
I thought I wouldn't be in pain, after the pain of peeling and gouge out the bone, I won't be in pain anymore. However, things are always beyond my expectations.
The man holding me, the man I have spent my whole life loving, the man who would rather hurt himself than hurt him, is exhausting his cultivation at this moment for another woman.
Once upon a time he resurrected for her and drove me out of that body.
Now he has a complete soul for her, and would rather give up his own life.
I can't help but ask myself in my heart, Chenxi, how much does he love Chenxi
Is there anyone who loves him more than I do
If he doesn't resist anymore, Feng Su will take his true energy to break the seal of the God Realm. From then on, Nanzhi no longer existed in the world, and completely disappeared from my world.
I - I can't bear it.
Even if he drives me out of that body for Chenxi, even if he takes me by his side as Chenxi, even if he hugs me and exhausts his cultivation for Chenxi, I still can't blame him, can't hate him, can't abandon him.
I love him for more than eight years.
Only he never knew it. I am but a mirror.
But I'm still - I can't bear it.
So I gathered my soul and rushed to the seal of the God Realm with those three true essences.
In this world, there are no more than three kinds of love between men and women: he loves her, she loves him; she loves him, he loves her; he loves her, she also loves him.
The blessing of love belongs to the third category.
Unfortunately, Qinglian, Qingfeng, and I are not among them.
Qinglian turns her head back as soon as possible to avoid emotional injury; Qingfeng is persistent, falls into a demon and becomes a demon, and re-enters reincarnation only six hundred years ago; It disappeared without a trace.
In fact, when rushing to the seal of the God Realm, he didn't know whether he would succeed.
I just don't want to see him die.
If I break the seal, Feng Su will not take his life; if I give up my body, he will finally get married with Chen Xi, a lover.
I think this is the best ending.
When I heard the sound of the barrier shattering, I also heard my soul shattering again.
My brother said, although we live as long as the heaven and the earth, we should not spend it recklessly, otherwise, the heaven and the earth will not allow me to live in this world.
I remembered that when I was still a mirror ten thousand years ago, I once sneered while envious of Chen Xi: so what if I live for hundreds of thousands of years? What I want is nothing more than ten years.
However, in the hundreds of thousands of years of my long life, what I have been looking for for even a few ten years, after all, I can't get what I want.
The face of the second silver mirror
I woke up from a deep sleep, and Jingyan had gone to the human world once.
I squinted at her mirror body which was glamorous on the outside and dilapidated on the inside, and cursed: "Are you brainless or heartless? What is the most important thing as a divine weapon? The Emperor of Heaven asked you to save your life for him gone?"
As ancient artifacts, Jingyan and I have survived since the beginning of the world.
The god said, we wait for the artifact to live as long as the world, and no one can be hurt.
I slapped Jing Yan on the head with a chestnut, "Do you think you are really a god? If you don't know how to pity yourself, you will be abandoned by the world sooner or later."
The so-called divine weapon is born from the aura of heaven and earth, and Jingyan and I have the spiritual power to turn the world upside down.
But the lord of all things is God, and I can't control the wind and rain with my two silver mirrors.
Artifacts are born to abide by two principles, one is not to practice spells, and the other is not to violate the order of the owner of the weapon. If not, you will be condemned by God.
Jingyan told me very excitedly that when I was sleeping, she was sent down to the human world to accompany a man until he ascended smoothly.
I secretly feel that something is wrong, first of all, the master of the silver mirror has always been the Tianmai of the God Realm, Jingyan Nai and I only changed hands from the old Heavenly Emperor in the year when the Heavenly Emperor ascended the throne, and recognized that the current Heavenly Emperor and Empress are the masters. The person she was sent to protect must have had a difficult background. Secondly, there is love hidden in Jing Yan's eyebrows, her eyes are shining, and she is full of energy when talking about that man, and she already looks like a young girl who is full of spring.
Although Jingyan is the same age as me, she can't remember living for hundreds of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years, but she finds life boring, and spends most of the time in a deep sleep, while I, in the past, followed the successive emperors and lived through life and death. Hundreds of times, only this time after recognizing the Lord, did she sleep for a thousand years.
Sure enough, what I thought in my heart was not unfounded.
Jingyan ran into my mirror from time to time, leaned on my side and held her chin and said, "I really envy Chen Xi, who can always be by his side. Why doesn't the Emperor of Heaven let me transform into a flesh body? Why doesn't he even allow me to say a word?"
I kicked her out and she dodged.
"You said why can't we practice to become gods? Why can we only be mirrors?" Jingyan pouted and complained.
I was shocked, I actually underestimated Chun Xin who had already moved in the mirror.
A divine weapon is a divine weapon, and the way of heaven cannot allow us to practice magic and become immortals and become gods.
As for the man who made Jingyan fall in love with him, as I expected, he had an extraordinary background, he was born to a woman from the human world when the Emperor of Heaven went down to associate with the mortal world.
I don't know how Tianhou found out, she only said that his pedigree was not correct, he had been in the realm of the gods after less than a hundred years of cultivation, and he needed to have his divine books stripped off, and he went down to the mortal world to practice again. The Emperor of Heaven refused, and angrily pointed out that the Queen of Heaven had known about this earlier, and had tampered with her ascension to the Heavenly Tribulation, releasing three lightning strikes.
Originally, God also has housework, so it is not appropriate to announce it to the public. But when this matter involves the candidate for the crown prince, there is a dispute.
The Queen of Heaven still has a son who is undergoing training in the lower realms. He needs to travel through the five realms of humans, immortals, demons, demons, and the underworld to be considered consummated. It may not be ten thousand years, and he will never come back.
The queen of heaven was afraid that the dove would occupy the magpie's nest during this time, and the emperor of heaven would not give in, so she blamed Nanzhi.
She didn't want to investigate carefully, but she really found out a crime.
Nan stayed by his side, following a banshee all year round.
Is this worth it? Tianhou hurriedly ordered Nanzhi and the banshee to be captured respectively and thrown into the sky prison, preparing to call all the gods to interrogate Nanzhi.
At that time, I was enjoying this farce with all my heart. After all, a long life is very boring. I didn't want to be waiting for the show, and Jingyan was full of spiritual power, and there was not much left.
She went to the dungeon secretly without telling the emperor and queen, and almost bestowed her spiritual power on Nan Zhi for the rest of her life. After coming back, he just grinned at me: "So, no one can hurt Nanzhi."
I was so angry that I just cursed: "Do you know how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, and how cruel the punishment of heaven is?"
She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said with a smile, "It's good that Nan Zhi is fine."
Nan Zhi was indeed fine, broke into the prison and fought with the gods. He already has half of the divine veins, and with Jingyan's lifelong spiritual power, it can be said that he can win the wind and the rain, and there is no one in the God Realm who can match him.
Others don't know that Nanzhi has received the spiritual power of Jingyan, they only think that he is a freak and evildoer who crossed the boundary. In a rage, Nan Zhi wanted to cast a spell to seal the God Realm.
The Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven were all shocked, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't bear to be cruel, and the Empress of Heaven used me to cast a spell to barely restrain Nan Zhi, but she concealed her selfishness and was content to simply restrain him and take the opportunity to give him a life-threatening slap. She was taken over by the banshee next to Nanxing.
The banshee was almost wiped out, her soul was scattered, and her body fell into the mortal world.
We were in the hands of Tianhou, and Jingyan yelled loudly, and fell into the mundane world with that body. Although I wanted to chase after her, I knew very well that the Empress Dowager was the master, so I had to listen to her orders and protect her well.
Once the banshee died, Nan Zhi's white dress swept the entire God Realm.
I lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was the first time I saw the demons rushing up without any resistance, worshiping him as their respect, and wantonly doing evil.
The God Realm was finally sealed, and the Queen of Heaven threw me out of the God Realm at the last moment, so that I could find His Majesty who was still undergoing training, worship him as the master, and break the seal of the God Realm.
As for Nan Zhi, sealing the God Realm was exhausting, and he tried to call back the banshee's soul, but with all his strength, he could only call back one soul. After pressing her into the East China Sea, he fell into a deep sleep, sleeping in the enchantment of immortals and demons.
I thought the seal of the God Realm would not last long, after all, there is still me and His Highness Feng Luan.
But I never thought that His Majesty, who was undergoing training, would not show any signs. I have been searching for many years, but there is no trace. As a last resort, I have to wait for him to come to me after he wakes up.
It was not easy to find Fengluan, but it was easy to find Jingyan, but when I found her, her mirror body had already merged with the girl from the demon world, and she became a baby with neither demon nor fairy aura. , fell asleep.
This sleep is the scene of ten thousand years.
I remember that when Jingyan came back, she clearly still had three souls and four souls, but when she woke up again, only two souls and three souls remained. It took me a long time to find out that the Emperor of Heaven also wanted to kill Nan Zhi when the heavens were in chaos, and she blocked him for him.
Jingyan with only two souls and three souls left, dragging a body that is no longer an artifact, and his brain is not working well.
I protect her with spiritual power, watch her grow up, take her to travel around the world, find some towns haunted by demons, and do some good deeds to accumulate merit. I was lucky, if I had enough merit, maybe Jingyan could escape the scourge of heaven.
When she was ten years old, she found traces of Fengluan in the neighboring village of Donghai.
It turned out that his experience was going to the devil world, and he was known as the great disciple of Cangjia Mountain, and he really had the devil's heart.
I saw that he hadn't awakened, so I had to leave Lingxi behind to wake up his consciousness. My physical body in the human world was just picked up casually because I thought it looked good at the time, not wanting to make Jingyan suffer some trouble in the future.
Feng Luan's name in the fairy world is Feng Su. After I awakened his divine consciousness, he expelled the demonic barriers in his body and said that he would break the seal of the divine world.
At that time I didn't know what to do to break the seal, Feng Su only said that whoever sealed it should break it.
I took it for granted that it was Nan Zhi who came to break.
He said it was mirror face.
I said that Jingyan is already the body of a mortal god, and there are only two souls and three souls left, so the spiritual power is definitely not enough to break the seal.
He said that when people are in desperation, they can always burst out with incredible power.
He said that it was the punishment that Jingyan deserved, and it was also the punishment she deserved.
He watched Jingyan suffer so much for his resurrection, revealed his identity in front of Cang Yu to let him deceive Nanzhi, and used my spells to make Jingyan's soul bonded and reborn, let Cangjia be reborn, and awaken her soul to order her To get the true essence of the Lord of the Five Realms.
He occasionally asks me if he shouldn't be doing this.
I am speechless.
In his shoes, yes. From my standpoint, I feel sorry for Jingyan.
Later he told me that if Jingyan really obtained Nanzhi's true essence to break the seal, he would let her stay by his side forever.
I was in his hand, watching Jingyan rushing towards the sky with three true essences. At that moment, the stars fell and the six realms died.
Since Jingyan and I have the same life span as the heaven and the earth, and are immortal like gods, I thought that we could always find her, even if she was a remnant soul, and call her back again.
But no, the sky and the earth, the blue sky and the yellow spring, Feng Su took me to search all over the six worlds, but I couldn't find any trace of her.
It turns out that the soul is dead, and the soul is gone.
Even if you live with the heaven and the earth, there will be a day when the heaven and the earth will be wiped out.
Nanzhi came to me, and I sneered: "Why did she come back from the dead? Why did she change her name to Jingyan? Why did she have a silver mirror as her brother?"
"Do you remember the mirror that has been with you since you were born thousands of years ago? Do you know that she has survived demon attacks and catastrophes for you and blocked the blow of the emperor of heaven? Do you know why she looks the same as Chen Xi? You It can be seen, why is your spiritual power unmatched by anyone?"
I told him word by word slowly, every expression of Jingyan, every word I said, every thing I did for him, I said it in detail and with emotion, straight to his satisfaction It was a great relief just now that the gray hair on the head turned gray.
"I will find her back." He said before leaving.
I looked at his back and smiled viciously: "If you are willing to take that body back, maybe you can do something. Anyway, Chen Xi doesn't know that you married someone else, does she?"
His back was cold and he never looked back.
Occasionally, Feng Su would still ask me if he did something wrong.
I asked him bluntly: "Do you regret it?"
He didn't answer, but I understood.
In this world, how difficult is it to find another woman like Jingyan who treats him wholeheartedly without any scheming
I fell into a deep sleep in a boring and tiresome long life. Ten thousand years after ten thousand years, I always had hope in my heart. Whenever I opened my eyes, I would see that ugly little face looking at me and smiling again. Rubbing my sleeves softly and calling me "brother".
The Three Great Marriages
Recently, Baizizhou is full of joy and excitement.
The happiness stems from the fact that the patriarch and his wife are happy to have a noble daughter, and the excitement stems from the fact that this daughter is getting married today.
Speaking of this woman, there are quite some interesting things to tell.
It is said that the patriarch and his wife are deeply in love with each other, and they promise to be a couple for a lifetime, which is a model for a continent. However, at nearly forty years old, nothing has been released yet, which is really worrying.
The patriarch's wife was worried day and night, and urged the patriarch to remarry, but the patriarch refused. The wife worshiped God and prayed every day, only asking for a son and a half daughter to be by her side.
That day, the husband and wife came back after paying homage to send off their son Guanyin, passing through the sea of snow, when there was a sound of thunder, a woman fell from the sky, right in front of the sedan chair for two people. The woman has a pretty face, bright eyes, and the sweet dimples on her cheeks are very gratifying when she smiles. Seeing the patriarch calling "Daddy", seeing his wife calling "Mother", the two old people's eyes filled with tears, saying "God-given noble lady".
That is to say, after that day, Bai Zizhou had a young master named Bai Xichen.
Besides, Bai Xichen's marriage was more like a destiny.
I only thought that the weather in Japan was fine, and the patriarch and his wife came back with Bai Xichen to worship their ancestors, but it rained heavily on the way. The strong wind lifted the top of the sedan chair, and the heavy rain scattered all the servants. Bai Xichen got lost alone in the deep forest, and met a wild wolf on the way. Fortunately, a young hero came to his rescue.
It has always been a good story in the world that a hero saves a beauty, and the beauty promises a hero.
The two made an agreement, and in less than three months, the man came to propose marriage and voluntarily married Baizizhou in order to marry a beautiful wife.
Therefore, today the people of Juzhou flocked to Baifu to beg for a sip of wedding wine.
In the new house, Bai Xichen, who was wearing a red wedding gown, had slightly flushed cheeks, a smile hung from the corner of her mouth, and when she peeked at herself in the mirror, her face turned red again.
A few days ago when they agreed on the auspicious date for the wedding, her parents had asked her about her birthday, but she couldn't remember it, so she chose a good day nearby that was suitable for everything. After tonight, she has parents, husband and son-in-law, and a family to live in. Every time she thinks about it, it's like chewing honey.
In fact, it's not just the date of birth, she doesn't know how old she is, where she came from, and why she came to Baizizhou. I don't even know why I called my parents like that when I saw them for the first time. I just feel that the two feel very close, and her husband and son-in-law are even more pleasing to her.
Just as she was thinking of this, she heard the door creak, her heart skipped a beat, she quickly put down her hijab and sat upright.
However, she didn't hear footsteps, only a faint coolness lingered around her.
Her heart was beating continuously, and she felt that she was being stared at by a pair of eyes, and there were many things hidden in those eyes, which made her at a loss.
She waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for her husband's words, nor did she wait for someone to lift her hijab, she just felt that comfortable coolness suddenly left. She paused inexplicably, and lifted the hijab by herself, but saw that the room was empty, the door was closed tightly, and it didn't look like anyone had ever entered.
Since it is a marriage, the etiquette is not as strict as that of ordinary marriages.
Bai Xichen lifted off his hijab curiously, opened the door and looked around, and in the red candlelight, he could faintly see the back of a man in black under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard.
She walked over slowly, and said cautiously: "Young master, don't you want to drink a wedding wine?"
The man's black clothes swayed in the night, and when he turned around, he saw his fair face, very handsome.
Bai Xichen saw him staring at her for a moment, felt a little shy, stroked his face and asked, "Could it be that there is something dirty on my little girl's face?"
The man raised his hand, his five fingers were as long as jade, as if he wanted to caress her cheek. But his fingertips never touched her face, he just outlined it inch by inch, as if he didn't know where to land, and as if he didn't dare to approach her, finally he clenched his five fingers into a fist and lowered them slowly.
Bai Xichen looked at the man's eyes that were as black as thick ink and calm, and for some reason, smelled an inexplicable sorrow that only made her nose sour.
"My lord, are you missing your beloved? Imagine how she would dress you in a wedding dress?" She smiled slightly.
The festive fire lights everywhere finally reflected in the man's eyes, flickering slowly, like the glint of a lake, but he never said a word, just looked at her.
Bai Xichen had no choice but to leave and said, "The little girl has to go back to her room and wait for her husband-in-law. My son, hurry up and go to the front yard. If you're late, you won't be able to drink the wedding wine."
She turned to leave, but heard a soft call from the night wind.
"Lingxi..."
She turned her head and smiled sweetly: "It turns out that the person you miss shares the word 'Xi' with me. If you miss me, you should hurry to find her."
After she finished speaking, she happened to see her husband looking around at the door of the new house, she smiled all over her face, trotted over, and embraced him. When she looked up again, she saw the man in black still standing at the bottom of the tree watching, she blushed with shame, and dragged her husband into the room.
Many years later, she no longer remembered the man who appeared on the wedding night.
She has sons, daughters, and children and grandchildren under her knees.
Since then, the daughters of the Bai Zizhou patriarch's direct line have extraordinary talents and are good at imitating others, lifelike.
The Fun of the Four Children
Linglong smiled and threw the small sandbag in her hand into the sky, and kicked up nimbly, changing left foot to right foot, right foot to left foot again, very skillful.
"Hee hee... Look at me kicking a sandbag, come here, you can't do it!" She was only five or six years old, and looked at the little boy of the same size beside her, and said triumphantly.
The little boy continued to tease his crickets without even raising his head.
Linglong pouted, grabbed the small sandbag that fell and threw it over, shouting: "You said, if I accompany you to catch crickets, you will accompany me to kick the sandbag."
The sandbag happened to be thrown into the wooden tube containing the cricket, and the little boy screamed: "Ah, my cricket!"
As he spoke, he threw away the sandbag, picked up the wooden barrel like a baby, and glared at Linglong angrily, "Didn't I see you kick it this morning! I don't want to play with those girls' things!"
"You're watching! Not accompanying!" Linglong was angry.
The little boy smiled and said: "Then you accompany me to catch crickets, but you didn't really catch crickets!"
Linglong's face was flushed with anger, "It's agreed who will cheat and who will be the turtle bastard!"
Seeing that his cricket was born in the wooden tube, the little boy breathed a sigh of relief, and made a face at Linglong, "If I don't play with you, I won't play with you!"
Then he hugged the wooden tube and laughed and ran away.
Linglong chased after him without hesitation: "Turtle, big tortoise! A tortoise that can't even kick a sandbag!"
The little boy laughed and ran faster, and Linglong continued to shout while running: "Turtle, big turtle, big turtle, useless big turtle!"
Unexpectedly, she ran too fast, accidentally, Linglong fell to the ground, her nose was sore from the pain, she almost shed tears.
Suddenly a blackness appeared in front of my eyes, and the summer heat disappeared without a trace. The blackness gradually approached, and the coolness became stronger and stronger. With a light pull on her arm, she stood up, and her knee miraculously stopped hurting.
"what did you just say?"
Linglong was slightly taken aback by the deep night voice, but when she looked up, she was actually a beautiful elder brother.
"I, what did I just say?" Linglong's head was dizzy, did she say anything to offend this brother just now
His face looked so cold, his eyes seemed to be made of winter ice.
"Well, what did you just say?" He asked again, his tone softened.
Linglong scratched her head, took a few sneaky glances at her pretty brother, and said in a low voice, "I said... turtle, big turtle... useless big turtle..."
Linglong's voice became smaller and smaller, she knew that it was wrong for her to curse, but who made that person so annoying!
"Can you... say it again?"
The pretty brother knelt down and looked up at her.
Linglong was a little timid, but looking into her eyes, she couldn't refuse, and said, "Turtle, big turtle, big turtle, useless big turtle..."
In the summer evening, a cool breeze blows, the summer flowers are fragrant, the summer grass is green and tender, and the summer leaves are rustling.
Linglong stared blankly at the beautiful brother in front of her, suddenly she was not so afraid, Nuonuo took two steps forward, and stretched out her small hands that were still stained with mud to his eyes, rubbed them and said: "Brother, your eyes... It's raining."
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