Xiyao

Things followed Ruan Zhi's words, and nothing happened for a few days.

Chu Jiangli gradually let go of the heart that had been hanging over him.

He watched the people rejuvenate, knew they were beginning to feel that the danger was gone, and they were getting used to the silence of the night.

But what Ruan Zhi said was not entirely correct, not that life can be lived on, but that no matter what, life must be lived.

Some people suggested that Wuyuan should be opened during the day, so that there would be no guests and forced to move out.

The tragedy happened unexpectedly when no one was aware of it.

Suddenly and hastily.

The cries of a mother tore apart the calmness that Yuancheng tried his best to pretend.

She was holding the small corpse, her hair was disheveled, she was crying out of shape, almost fainting.

The blood hurt Chu Jiangli's eyes, and he stood dumbly outside the crowd, dazed.

Ruan Zhi didn't hear a word of the worried question in his ear, and watched the thin lips open and close from the corner of his eye, but didn't understand what he was doing.

"That's a child," he heard himself say.

"Just because he didn't listen to his parents and sneaked out at night for fun, should he die?"

"Brother Li, it's not your fault. If you want to blame or hate, you should also blame me."

Ruan Zhi paused and said, "I'm the one who advises you not to resist, not to take risks."

"If anyone is responsible for his death, it should be me."

Chu Jiangli shook his head: "Xiao Zhi, did you kill him?"

"..."

"You did nothing wrong and no 'person' should be held responsible for that child's death."

Ruan Zhi looked at him and sighed.

However, you are clearly blaming yourself.

The family couldn't bear the pain of losing their son, so they moved out that afternoon.

Sangzi is in turmoil, and the outside is very chaotic. Although Yuan City is not a complete pure land, it is already a rare place of stability.

However, they left without hesitation, in such a hurry that they were chased by wild beasts that would prey on others.

Although the world outside is chaotic, it is better than this city shrouded in death.

The demon is not a nocturnal creature, he sets the rules not to go out at night, and he can change it at any time.

To the neighbors who came to advise, the family said so.

So in the speechless silence, another family thought of moving away.

Chu Jiangli wiped the toilet in his room.

The fiery red burning city has smooth lines, exuding a clean and neat aesthetic feeling, awe-inspiring and killing.

Its vital device is integrated with its owner, so it does not need deliberate maintenance.As long as Chu Jiangli is not dead, and there are no injuries to the extent of being broken, it can slowly repair itself.

But Chu Jiangli was not in the mood to do other things, so he could only suppress his high fighting and killing intent by adjusting his state.

He knew that in front of that demon, he was as vulnerable as a butterfly in the opponent's palm.

When thinking of those astonishingly beautiful and astonishingly cool eyes, she couldn't hold back the anger and hatred in her heart.

He is not a young man who is so frivolous that he dares to scold the world for being unkind, nor does he have lofty ambitions and the fearlessness to challenge the impossible.

Just an ordinary, little guy.

I just don't want anyone to die miserably and innocently.

There was a sound of knocking on the door, knocking on the thin wooden door at a constant speed.

Chu Jiangli paused, put the gun on the bed, and went to open the door for someone.

As expected, he saw Ruan Zhi's amorous youthful face, sideways to make way for the other party in the narrow space.

The young man shook his head and said, "I won't go in."

Chu Jiangli was a little surprised: "Didn't you come to persuade me?"

Ruan Zhi smiled: "Can I still persuade you?"

He lowered his head and said slowly: "Brother Li, I will only say the following words once."

"Don't interrupt me. If you have any doubts, wait until I finish speaking, otherwise I may go back on my word."

Chu Jiangli frowned, the lock marks were clearly visible, he immediately raised his hand to stop him, but something was stuffed in his hand.

The catcher spread out his palm and looked closely. It was a square piece of cloth.

It was less than the size of a palm, and it was an extremely exquisite piece of satin, on which one could vaguely see the small half of a flower embroidered by wrong stitches.

The crimson purple flower was so broken, but it was still shockingly beautiful, as if it could bloom from the satin, touching Chu Jiangli's palm with its petals.

Some things, as long as you see it, you know what it is.

Blossoming.

Can only think of this word.

It can only be the word.

The ancient silk that has long been lost in Xihuang is called "Flowers Like Brocade".

The icing on the cake for the newlyweds is like a brocade of flowers.

Ruan Zhi stared at it, choked for a moment, and said with a sigh: "Blossoms are like brocades."

He ignored Chu Jiangli's stunned eyes, and said to himself: "Before, I did Boss Ran a favor, and she gave this to me, saying that within her ability, she could help me with one thing."

"Now, I will give you this opportunity. If there is anyone who can help you get rid of that demon, that person must be Boss Ran."

"Don't ask me why."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Chu Jiangli still didn't speak, he smiled wryly and whispered: "Brother Li, it's okay, you can ask questions now."

On the catcher's handsome face, the brows were furrowed, and there was a flame burning in the depths of his star-like eyes.

He said: "Little Zhi, don't do things that will make you regret."

Ruan Zhi refused to take it, so he stuffed it into Ruan Zhi's sleeve forcefully, saying, "You don't want it."

"In exchange for her such a heavy promise, what price did you pay?" Chu Jiangli paused, "You love her."

"She's leaving soon, you can't leave Yuancheng, if you can't even keep this thing, can you still have a little thought?"

Ruan Zhi was about to cry, tears rolled in his eyes, and he said weakly, "But she doesn't love me."

"I don't have a single thing I need to ask of her. The only thing I want is beyond her ability."

He held the door, panting and said: "Brother Li, accept it."

"It's impossible for her to agree to what I want. It's better to end all this before she leaves, and she will leave with peace of mind."

Chu Jiangli wanted to say something else, but the young man raised his head and said weakly and sadly, "I beg you."

At last the catcher nodded, and opened his arms to his friend, who was too sad to be himself.

Let him cry in his arms.

The author has something to say: Chu Jiangli and Ruan Zhi are close friends.