The melodious flute sound spreads farther and farther, one song.
The moonlight was cold, and Xia Wushuang stared at the stars in the sky without speaking for a long time.
Gu Peijiu thought, she wanted to hear something from her.
You can say anything.
It was as if she heard her inner voice.
Gu Peijiu heard Xia Wushuang say, "This is the first piece of music I learned here."
"The person who taught me this song told me that when I feel homesick, just play it and it'll be fine." Xia Wushuang sat on the grass, looked into Gu Peijiu's eyes, and laughed, "I know this song is not a good sign, but I still like to blow."
"No good omen?"
"Yeah." Xia Wushuang simply lay down on the soft grass, looking up at the bright starry sky, "The front tone is light, recruiting people to return home, happy."
Gu Peijiu listened silently, she knew the story later, but she still couldn't help it, she wanted to hear this person say it.
She had heard the same words once, in a childhood dream.
In front of me are the blurry scenes in the dream. At this time, through Doudou's memories, everything is gradually becoming clearer like clouds and fog.
"But after returning home, things were different and people were devastated."
"So, the intro is light and the end is sad."
"… "
Xia Wushuang was silent for a while, and then said, "...I'm actually not afraid of what terrible things will happen in the future."
"I'm just a little bit afraid that everything is not what I imagined it to be."
"… "
It's like a soldier returning from a desperate struggle, thinking that he can get what he wants when he comes back, but in the end he finds that what he wants has never been in his imagination.
Things are people and not everything.
Just like she thought, Chu Shi would not abandon her.
Just like she thought that she would be a little touched by doing everything she desperately did.
Gu Peijiu held the bone flute, and after a while, she heard herself say.
"do not be sad."
She leaned down, icy fingertips brushed the corners of Xia Wushuang's slightly wet eyes, "... don't, cry."
Don't use the corners of your smiling lips to look like you're about to cry.
Gu Peijiu thought.
Is it because they have the same soul.
So when you are sad, you will have the same expression.
Xia Wushuang was silent, as if in a daze.
"...I don't know who I like anymore." Xia Wushuang said to himself, "I don't have anyone to rely on anymore."
"Thinking of the future road can only be walked alone."
"I felt terrified."
The unrestrained Xia Wushuang.
In the end, she was just a girl who was afraid of being alone.
"If there is someone, I can always trust me," she said. "Never have to be afraid of her leaving, just fine."
Gu Peijiu stared into Xia Wushuang's eyes.
As if you could see the depths of her soul.
Xia Wushuang talked to himself for a while, and then thought it was a bit ridiculous, and laughed at himself, "...What are you talking about?"
"You don't know anything."
At that time, Gu Peijiu really didn't understand.
However, she knew what she wanted.
Then, even if she tries her best, she will give her all she wants.
The soul of this person is all the meaning of her existence.
It doesn't matter whether you know or not.
Gu Peijiu leaned over and hugged the girl's neck, her soft black hair draped over her shoulders, feeling the hot temperature of the girl for her, and heard her soft but firm voice.
"If... please believe me."
"I'll always be who you imagined me to be."
Perhaps because she was afraid of being rejected, she spoke slowly, without pausing, with a well-founded appearance.
"I am your leader..."
"…I will always be behind you."
"Never leave you."
"Until death."
"I... swear to you."
At that time, the moonlight was cold, and the stars in the night sky were brilliant.
= =
In the past few days in Danfeng, Senior Sister has not shown any signs of waking up, but more and more people have come to visit her after hearing her name as an Earth-level alchemist. Chang Lan, the eldest disciple of Jianfeng, even came to visit in person.
At that time, Chang Lan stared at her meaningfully for a long time.
Seeing that Xia Ge's heart was a little fuzzy, he always felt as if he had exposed something.
But in fact, she felt that she should not reveal anything. After she came to Danfeng, she relied on a bigu pill to not eat or drink, and she never took off the mask. Except for the time when she led the snake out of the hole, she basically did nothing to provoke her. suspicious behavior.
After the people who visited in the future were sent away, Xia Ge was a little tired. Looking at her sister's quiet sleeping face, she felt that she had to go to the Demon Sect to ask for an antidote.
Acacia... is also in Su Zan's hands.
Su tangled.
Su tangled.
Xia Ge thought about the name, how could someone be so bad in this world.
Really bad to the core.
Su tang…
Xia Ge recited the name, and for an instant, a scene flashed in his mind.
Like a dream but not a dream.
In that scene, clumps of perilla were blooming.
The bare-footed red-clothed girl held on to her hand and didn't let go. She picked a handful of basil in her hand and seemed to be talking, with a faint helpless smile in her voice, "Why don't you look like a god at all? ah."
The little girl pursed her lips, shook her head, and looked at her stubbornly.
Eyes are full of "where are you and where are I going".
"It's really annoying." She shook her head, then laughed again, "By the way, Xiao Fushen, shall I give you a name?"
The little girl's eyes lit up slightly, and then she said a bunch of words she couldn't understand.
Probably just want, to sound good, to like.
"It's alright, alright, I know." She put a perilla on the little girl's head, "Well, if you are so obsessed with people, it's called... Ah, it's okay."
"Like it?"
The little girl was wearing basil, and she looked at her with long and beautiful eyes, watery, not saying she liked it, nor did she say she didn't like it.
After a long while, the little girl said slowly, "... Surname."
The little girl grabbed the corner of her clothes and said seriously, "Yes, name."
The words were a little jerky, as if it was the first time to speak this language.
She was delighted, and waved a handful of basil in her hand, "Okay, Su Tan, how is Su Tan?"
The little girl tilted her head, thought for a while, and said "um" softly.
"… Su, tangle."
She said, "Like..."
"Xia... Wushuang."
Memories come to an abrupt end.
Xia Ge pressed down on his temples, and was a little dazed for a while, but it took a while to come back to his senses.
She shook her head, feeling a little confused, and simply came out of the room, "... what was it just now?"
"Earth-level is different from Xuan-level and Huang-level." The system explained, "When you come into contact with the realm of Earth-level, it means that you have broken a little bit of heaven, which means... some of the rules of heaven will be invalid for you."
Xia Ge was a little dazed, "What do you mean?"
"It's like when a person dies, he loses his memory and enters the six realms of reincarnation." The system said, "These are the 'rules' under the heavens, and people at the earth level step out of the rules, and some of the rules begin to fail... It means that you should have forgotten all the things you will remember from your previous life."
"… "
Xia Ge felt absurd, "Impossible."
Past life
She is the soul of the present life, how could her past life be here? Or the past life of this body
The system said: "This is the rule of heaven in this world, and you have also stepped into the 'earth level' of this world, so..."
- So, what you think of will also be your 'previous life' in this world.
The system paused, "...I don't know the rest, maybe something went wrong?"
"..." Xia Ge felt a headache, "what a mess..."
After thinking about it, there was no clue. Xia Ge chose not to believe the truth of that moment.
She didn't want to be involved in the slightest bit with the name "Su Chuan".
The system had previously told her that the elder sister is generally fine, and the Wanhundan still works. The place where the soul was injured by the soul poison has been repaired by the Wanhundan, but...
"...Her soul is only half." The system explained to her, "Because the half-soul gave up part of her feelings, and the half-soul and the body reached a delicate balance."
And the soul poison simply and neatly shattered this balance.
Even if the half soul is repaired by Wanhundan, that balance will be difficult to achieve under the influence of the remaining soul poison.
The best way is to find the lost soul of the other half, and the second is to find Su Chan so that she can completely unlock the soul poison.
Xia Ge wanted to find that half of his soul.
She wanted to know where the half-soul that Senior Sister lost was.
Unexpectedly, Xia Ge thought of the Temple of Rain that he saw in Baimeng Cave a long, long time ago.
The gentle woman in black.
The heart skipped a beat.
When Xia Ge came back to his senses, he realized that for some unknown reason, he had walked to the boundary of Jianfeng in a daze.
"… "
Senior Sister said, do not go to Jianfeng.
She hadn't been here for years.
Xia Ge shook his head, turned around and was about to go back, but heard a rustling voice.
And the kind of eyes that have always been there, vaguely invisible.
However, the next moment, Xia Ge's footsteps suddenly stopped, and her voice was a little cold, "Come out, stop being sneaky."
No life.
Xia Ge's eyes became cold, and the whole body was shivering with chills. The coercion of the soul suddenly dissipated. In an instant, countless birds left the woods in fear, the leaves trembled, and it was a forest.
Xia Ge said coldly, "I asked you to come out, can't you hear me?"
After a while.
A young man slowly came out of the woods.
The young man was dressed in Jianfeng's clothing, with black hair tied up with a blue hairband. He looked at her with gentle eyes and the appearance of a graceful young man.
Sword Peak disciple... Li Liu!
Xia Ge's memory is not bad, she narrowed her eyes, "You..."
After thinking about it, she swallowed the name again, her voice was still cold, "Who are you? What are you doing with me?"
Xia Wuyin knew Li Liu, but Xia Ge did not.
"I have no intention of passing by here." Li Liu raised his eyes with a gentle smile on his face, "Offended."
Xia Ge looked at him for a while, then withdrew the coercion, and turned to go back to Danfeng.
"never mind."
"Please stay." The young man smiled, "Since you are here, it would be a disappointment to go back early."
"Not a spoiler." No interest at all.
"Xia Xiaozhangling is really good-natured." The young man smiled lightly, "No wonder..."
next second!
His neck was strangled, and Li Liu was pressed against a tree, his icy spine pressed against the hard wood. In front of him, the black eyes under the fox mask were cold and ruthless, "Who are you?"
"… "
The neck was strangled, but the expression on Li Liu's face was still smiling, as if he was unaware that he was facing danger to his life.
"Xia Xiaozhangling won't kill me." The smile on his lips was shallow, and under his long eyelashes, his eyes were dark, "After all..."
"I know so many things that you should know."
Xia Ge was expressionless: "Besides killing spies, I have nothing to know."
Li Liu held Xia Ge's wrist around his neck, "No... you should know."
= =
Ye Ze has been restless these days.
On Evil Spirit Mountain, Xia Wuyin's words poured into his heart like a poison.
… What kind of
Dreams come true can make people crazy with joy, but what about nightmares come true
All sorts of past... what? !
As usual, Ye Ze went to Jianfeng's sword practice field to practice his sword. He has already reached the peak of the Xuan level, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of the earth level.
And this step is extremely difficult.
This step... is Xia Wuyin.
The betrayal of faith three years ago was like a demonic barrier, laying at the apex of his heart, becoming a bottleneck that he could not break through for two years.
And now, knowing the "truth", he should have broken through that step - this proves that he did not betray his faith, and Xia Wuyin owed him something! He should be able to break through—
However, no.
It was as if the clouds should have been cleared to see the sun, but the clouds and mists dispersed, replaced by a heavier shackle, pressing on his heart, heavy and indescribable.
Breakthrough is out of reach.
Because his instinct told him.
- Xia Wuyin, not that kind of person.