The dark soul on the girl's body turned pale in an instant, and the white cloud pattern originally reflected on the corner of the robe instantly turned into a blushing blood-colored flower, white and red, and the residual leaves fluttered, and the girl's momentum suddenly changed.
It was the ultimate white and brilliant red, and there was a gloomy atmosphere.
It seems like the messenger of the underworld, spreading death and sorrow all over the world.
She turned back slowly.
Su Chuan stood on the spot, the other side flowers on the oil-paper umbrella were bright red. Broken flower branches all over the place slowly withered in the rain.
The girl looked at her, her dark eyes were as bright as blood, with no waves inside, and lifeless around her body, like a dead person who stepped into the yellow spring, or a ruthless killing machine.
Su Chuan smiled slightly and asked her softly.
"Isn't there a sword left?"
Xia Ge looked at her with bright red eyes and a cold and ruthless face.
Su Chuan put away the umbrella and walked over step by step.
Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment, like a keen beast, it stepped up from the ground, leaped in the air, and then suddenly stretched out its claws towards Su Tan!
Five fingers swiped through the air in an icy arc, straight to Su Tuan's throat!
Su Tuan didn't care, the curvature of the corner of her mouth could even be said to be gentle. She raised her head and looked at her, as if she was looking at a child who occasionally got angry and lost his mind.
Seemingly aware of the danger, Xia Ge in white abruptly withdrew his hand a second before he touched Su Tan, and the ghost shadow fan started to move and disappeared in the opposite direction.
The rain withered.
Su Chuan stood on the spot, and his mind was still echoing the gentle voice of senior sister before the girl.
The calamity from Xia Wushuang's soul.
Only then did he know what Xia Wushuang really wanted.
"It doesn't matter."
Like talking to himself.
"...I'm lucky to be here."
Su Chuan smiled lightly, his fingers slightly hooked.
As if hooking a line.
In the next moment, the girl in white with the flowers and vines on the other side descended from the sky, and just before she was about to fall to the ground, she was gently embraced by Su Chuan.
She struggled desperately, her unbound hands stretched out and was about to pinch Su Tan's neck, but she was restrained by Su Tan's hand, her blood red eyes staring at her, her eyes full of bloodthirsty and murderous meaning!
"roll!"
like a maddened beast.
Su Chuang looked at her with tender and compassionate eyes.
Damn.
… This is the curse of heaven.
Even reincarnation.
There is no escaping fate.
At that time, Xia Wushuang lived and calmed his soul to atone for the sins of the common people, and the curse of heaven brought disaster to him.
One soul and two clothes, one is the Buddha who saves the common people, and the other is the scourge that destroys humanity.
Flowers bloom for two lives, and life is between Buddhas and demons.
And the previous disaster had disappeared because of the great damage to the vitality of the Baimeng acupoint, and because of someone's suppression.
But Requiem was born...
One soul and two life, each other.
Since the soul of the soul was born to recognize the master, the stronger the master of the soul of the soul, the stronger the misfortune will be.
Su Chuan reassured her gently, "Don't kill anyone, come back with me."
"good."
If the owner of Zhenhun is not Xia Ge... Or, if it is not Xia Wushuang, then disaster is disaster, and Zhenhun is Zhenhun.
But if the owner of Zhenhun is Xia Ge.
One and the same source, the soul is calamity, and the calamity is the soul.
The moment she knew that Xia Ge who got the soul was Xia Wushuang, she knew that this was destined to be a dead end.
Remnants of leaves fell.
Su Tang held the unconscious Xia Ge in white, and the black umbrella with the flower totem on the other side fell softly. She was barefoot, and under her long eyelashes, her dark pupils had gentle eyes.
"I haven't seen you like this for a long time." She murmured softly, "... Still, so beautiful."
This person, who saved her from the dark cage, became her only believer after the death of the gods.
Therefore, the curse of heaven is added to the body, and one soul lives in disaster.
In this life, to save one person, one must slaughter.
Life after life, entangled endlessly.
She has seen her murderous.
It was the flower on the other side that bloomed among the thousands of evil ghosts under the cold and cold moon, the blood-stained sword and blood-red eyes, the deafening mourning, only the desire to kill—
Inhuman, cold killing machine.
Acacia carefully got out of her sleeve, and tentatively stretched her head out of the sleeve. Seeing that the blood-stained Spring and Autumn did not stop her, she was overjoyed. past.
As a result, at the moment when he was about to meet Xia Ge, Xia Ge's closed eyes suddenly opened, the blood-colored pupils were cold and ruthless, and the pale white clothes instantly lit up with a dazzling white light, and the unsuspecting Acacia was torn to pieces by the white light. !
When Acacia, who turned into scum, fell to the ground, she was still at a loss, not knowing what happened.
Xia Ge, who opened his eyes, stared at Su Chuan, bloody eyes.
Acacia tried her best to put herself together, and then wrapped herself around Su Chuan's bare ankles, looking down at the girl in her arms, a little nervous.
"She doesn't know you anymore." Su Chuan ignored Xia Ge's gaze, comforted Acacia, and then asked her.
"do you still remember me?"
Xia Ge stared at her, with nothing but killing intent in his eyes.
"gorgeous."
Su Chuan sighed, "But what I love is Angelica's original heart."
She pressed the girl's forehead with her index finger, her voice soft.
"this time."
"Cangsheng, I will slaughter."
= =
past life.
After Chu Shi left, Xia Wushuang was in a leisurely mood and named the little girl in red.
Su tangled.
Because the surname is "Su" from "Zi Su", Su Chuan likes to dangle a handful of perilla, and waits for Xia Ge to come out of the house to play with her every day.
Xia Ge was also very interested, and occasionally taught her how to speak. The little girl learned slowly and stammered, and Xia Wushuang didn't seem impatient, so she taught her little by little when she had time.
In the middle of the night, he will come out alone, run to the edge of the stone cliff, play the flute quietly for a while, and then stare at the starry sky in a daze.
Gu Peijiu followed behind her, always feeling that she had to say something, but she couldn't say anything.
For example... Su Chuan could actually speak a long time ago.
Not only can he speak, but he speaks fluently, at least he can fully express to her how to break down the puppet's arm without a fight.
He smiled when he said it.
but…
"I think she already knew that Su Chuan could speak." Doudou's voice was shallow, "It's just that she doesn't care."
Gu Peijiu looked at the figure playing the flute and felt a little distressed.
The melodious flute stopped.
The night was quiet, with the sound of cicadas chirping softly.
Gu Peijiu heard herself say, "Lord..."
The girl turned her head.
Her voice stopped suddenly.
The fine water light in the girl's eyes rippled slightly, reflecting the stars in the night sky, so beautiful that people almost forgot to breathe.
At that moment, Gu Peijiu's mind was blank, and there was only one poem that this person had taught Su Tan in the daytime.
- The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.
Gu Peijiu was stunned.
Xia Wushuang threw herself into her arms and covered her eyes, her eyes were suddenly dark, but she didn't feel panic, only felt the hot tears soaking her clothes.
"...no yin."
The night wind was silent.
The wind blew the fragrance of perilla.
The little girl in red hid behind the cliff, her joy faded, and her long and narrow eyes flashed with the cold light of the moon.
These peaceful days did not last long.
Under the regent's iron fist, King Huai of Chu, after the domestic politics became clear, Chu Shi took control of the military and attacked the barbarians.
However, the previous King of Chu’s heavy tax burden and several years of catastrophes, stupid governance and extravagance of construction projects almost emptied the country.
A sunny afternoon.
Xia Wushuang received a letter from the King of Chu.
"What's written on it?"
The barefooted little girl pushed Gu Peijiu aside, tugged at Xia Wushuang's sleeve, and stood on tiptoe, "Show me."
Xia Wushuang smiled, "You are the most anxious."
Then he held the letter high and raised his eyebrows, "Don't show it."
Su Chuan: "I'm crying."
Gu Peijiu narrowed his eyes.
Xia Wushuang pinched her face, "You are many years older than me, pretend to be tender."
Su Chuan: "..."
Gu Peijiu's lips curled slightly.
Xia Ge was also in a good mood and opened the letter, "Ashi hasn't sent me a letter for a long time. I heard that the political situation has stabilized a lot."
She sighed.
"It's really not easy to be the leader of the central government."
The content of the letter is very simple, and there is almost no emotion in it.
Between the lines, I can vaguely feel decisive.
"What's in the letter?" Gu Peijiu heard her own voice.
Xia Wushuang looked at the letter, the joy on his face gradually faded, and after a while, he said, "We're going to fight."
Chu Shi wants to take back the territory occupied by barbarians... but the army is not paid enough and the troops are insufficient.
So hopefully she can provide her with puppet soldiers.
The handwriting on the letter is decisive.
Gu Peijiu glanced at it and frowned slightly.
"What's up with you when she fights?" Su Chuan pouted, "It's none of your business if she dies, you've changed your life for her."
"A-chan." Xia Wushuang pinched her face again.
Su Chuan asked her to pull, her voice a little angry, "Do you want to train her puppet soldiers?"
Xia Wushuang paused for a while, then said "um", "It's not too much trouble."
"It's not fair!" Su Chuan said, "she doesn't like you, why do you want to help her?"
Xia Wushuang grabbed her face again and smiled, "Who said she doesn't like me?"
"I won't leave you if I like you!!" Su Chuan was a little angry and pulled her hand away, "If it were me, I..."
She couldn't say it anymore, and simply said, "She made you sad! You were sad when you read the letter! You can't lie to me!"
"Okay, then I won't help her anymore." Xia Wushuang threw the letter on the table, "Okay? Miss Su?"
"... It's almost there.... Hey, where are you going? Are you going down the mountain?"
"Well, go down the mountain to find some materials for refining puppets."
Su Chuan: "...Didn't you say you can't practice?!"
"I didn't say I didn't help her, I didn't say I didn't make puppets." Xia Wushuang didn't change his face like a rogue, "Look, there are so many partings in this world, and there are so many people who are greedy for the world, so make more puppets to help them but insist Read, everyone is happy and food is saved, how wonderful."
Su Chuan: "...you just want to help her!!"
"Nonsense." Xia Wushuang smiled slyly: "Sister, my next trip to the mountain is definitely with the pure idea of saving the common people!"
He said to himself: "Barbarians are also abominable. Anyway, there are too many people and they don't eat. It's not bad to fight by the way."
By the way. "I didn't help her."
Su tangled in anger.
Gu Peijiu smiled slightly from behind, but when Su Tan saw it, she glared at her fiercely, and left in a fit of anger.
Xia Ge sighed, "The god of fortune and misfortune is described in the book as a god of grace and beauty, with a frown and a smile, and the appearance of this urchin now is really shocking."
Gu Peijiu was silent for a while, then reservedly commented: "...It's a little childish."
"Well, it's also normal." Xia Wushuang looked at the shadow of Su Chuan's anger and shook his head, "A half-depraved god will turn into a child, lose part of his mind, and behave like a child."
"I hope she can change back sooner." She accepted the letter and smiled again, "If I become the god of good fortune that the people believe in, maybe I'll have a photo of Ah Ran hanging on the gate in the future to attract wealth and treasure."
Gu Peijiu: "..."