"Here, is the illusion created by you?" Meng Xiaotao made a more appropriate statement.
Yan An thought for a while, nodding slightly, "Probably that's what I meant."
He stole this area from the opponent's hand.
Although the process is a bit cumbersome, it just needs to be able to bring her out of that place.
As for the one named Xiao Xuan...
Yan An's eyes darkened a bit, something was hidden in it.
Meng Xiaotao didn't care about the hidden meaning in his words.
He didn't ask where exactly this place was, but looked at him with a serious face.
"So when you took me out, you threw Xiao Xuan there alone?" Meng Xiaotao asked.
Yan An was a little startled, but still nodded. "With my current ability, I can only barely bring you out."
"That's it..." For some reason, her gaze kept falling on the gray-white flute he held casually in his hand.
"Wait for a while, I can take you out." Yan An comforted her softly.
However, you in the words seem to have some strange feelings.
After hearing what he said, Meng Xiaotao didn't say anything, but quietly looked at him with a look that he had never had before.
Yan An's lips curled up and reached out to touch her head, "Why look at me like this?"
It took a long time for Meng Xiaotao to speak slowly.
"Yan An, did you change, or did I never really understand you."
Yan An's smile froze there, and then he tried his best to maintain a smile, and asked her with a casual smile, "Why are you asking that."
Meng Xiaotao stepped forward quickly, took out the flute he had put away, and put it in front of him, with an unprecedented calmness in his tone.
"You tell me what this is made of."
Yan An still looked at her with a smile, but her smile faded a little, "It's just an ordinary flute, if you want it too..."
Meng Xiaotao violently threw the flute back into his arms.
"I finally understand why she is looking for me." Meng Xiaotao said word by word.
Yan An had no smile on his face at this time, and he asked with an ugly expression, "She's looking for you?!"
Meng Xiaotao sneered, "I thought you would deny it."
Yan An's eyes were a little deeper, and his lips were tightened. After a long time, he said lightly, "Why should I deny? I have nothing to deny about what I have done in the past."
Meng Xiaotao was irritated by his words.
Although for them, human beings are not worth mentioning.
But when he saw everything that happened to the other party with his own eyes, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he would feel softer.
"So you don't waste her skin, her bones, and everything that can be used on her body. Use them one by one?" Meng Xiaotao said sarcastically.
The corners of Yan An's mouth slowly raised, as if he hadn't been stimulated by her words.
"Is this bad? At least she can live forever."
Meng Xiaotao looked at him and said word by word the voice he had just heard.
"You thought what you played was music, but what fell into my ears was her weeping and painful voice."
Yan An was put away by her words and the smile on her face.
Squeezing the flute in his hand tightly, there was some forbearing anger in his voice, "In this case, then this thing doesn't need to exist."
With that said, he planned to crush the bone flute.
Meng Xiaotao just glanced at him faintly.
"Whatever you do, now, I don't want to stay in the same place with you. After I leave this place, we won't meet each other." Meng Xiaotao said very decisively.
Yan An was stunned.
"You mean, we..." Yan An's voice was a little dry, as if he couldn't say the same two words.
Meng Xiaotao nodded very surely, "I don't want to contact you anymore. Although I don't have much capacity, I don't want to know the cold-blooded guy."
She paused, "As long as we were a hundred years ago, the day you were buried, the relationship ended."
Meng Xiaotao has always known that Yan An likes herself.
But Yan An a hundred years ago was just an ordinary human being.
Human birth, old age, sickness and death are common, but for them, it is a very sad thing.
So when they come into contact with humans, they will not deliberately deepen their relationship.
A hundred years later, Yan An is no longer a human being, and has already escaped from the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
But Meng Xiaotao couldn't see him clearly.
He tricked the girl into the Thangka.
Whether it's that girl's mother or sister, it's all for girls.
And Yan An's goal from the beginning was to be a girl.
Because when experiencing what the girl experienced, the face of that practitioner was always vague and indistinguishable.
It seems that for girls, that practitioner is a terrible existence.
It was so terrible that it was just a memory, and I didn't dare to think about the other person's appearance.
Meng Xiaotao finally saw the bone flute in his hand, and the vaguely audible, intermittent weeping, and then remembered.
Yan An didn't speak, but stood quietly.
Meng Xiaotao ignored that much, but looked around to see if there was a way to leave here. After all, Xiao Xuan stayed in that world alone, and he didn't know if he was afraid.
"Don't look for me, you can't live without me." Yan An's voice came from behind her.
Meng Xiaotao stopped and looked at him.
…
Xiao Xuan barely remained calm on his face. He hid in front of a nearly collapsed building, thinking of a solution quickly in his mind.
He couldn't understand why this place suddenly became like this.
At first, he just stood in front of the store with a little collapse in his heart.
But soon, after a gust of wind passed, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
There seemed to be something faintly climbing outside the whole street.
For some reason, Xiao Xuan's heart trembled, and he couldn't control his footsteps and wanted to retreat.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew over, and Xiao Xuan reflexively avoided it.
As a result, the door of the antique shop was cut deep by something invisible.
Xiao Xuan looked at the opening in the door with a panic.
If it wasn't for him to suddenly realize that something was carrying in the wind, the one just now would be enough to cause him serious injury or death.
After the strange wind passed, the whole street seemed to come to life.
Not coming alive in the traditional sense, but a translucent, human-like thing crawling out of the ground.
It looks a little like a person, but more of it is all kinds of weird places on the other person.
Xiao Xuan was so scared that he hid in the store and shut the door.
As soon as he closed the door, something swiped over again.
The door immediately made a loud noise, and at the same time, there was even a feeling of crumbling.