Yin Yang

In the holy pool, Yixiu, who was weak due to outputting too much power, reacted, hugged Su Yi quickly, and checked his body up and down hastily.After finding that Su Yi was fine except for the bloodshot eyes, and the golden light in his eyes and the black lines around his eyes disappeared, Yixiu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

He remembered what happened just now, was silent for a moment, and said in a complicated way: "She...has already made a decision."

Su Yi stared fixedly at the place where Feng Qingwei disappeared, and said softly: "This is what she wishes to do most. Perhaps this is the most perfect ending for her."

After finishing speaking, Su Yi's eyelids couldn't help drooping, and he leaned gently on Yixiu's arms, whispering, "I'm so sleepy, I can't control it..."

Yixiu hugged Su Yi's softly slid body, stroked his hair, and said softly, "Sleep, take a rest."

Yixiu picked up Su Yi who had closed his eyes tiredly, walked across the holy pool back to the shore, and walked out of the valley.

Jiang Xiuxian, who had been watching the whole process outside the valley, was dumbfounded and trembling.Seeing Yixiu coming out with Su Yi on his back, he rushed up to meet him and said in a panic, "Boss, how are you? Where's Su Yi? Are you okay?"

Yixiu shook his head, motioned him to keep his voice down, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, let's go back."

Jiang Xiuxian was taken aback, and nodded vigorously.

Yixiu carried Su Yi who had fallen into a deep sleep on his back, and walked down the back mountain along the winding mountain road. The light of the sky faintly illuminated the once beautiful valley in front of him, and it was full of hideous blood red.

There seemed to be a faint noise in the distance. It was the medical staff who had been waiting outside and were ready to rush in for rescue at any time.

Under the mountain road, unexpectedly, Yi Xiangtian stood there with the wounded Yi Ziang and Tian Xuanzong, watching them walking down in silence.Jiang Xiuxian immediately became vigilant, and saw with sharp eyes that Tianxuanzong had at least reduced its staff by more than half.

Yixiu stood on the stone steps, staring at them silently.Yi Xiangtian's hair was slightly disheveled, and his blood-stained torn robes could not hide his distress, but his back was straight, his phoenix eyes were still calm, and his sharp eyes were quietly looking at Yixiu who was carrying Su Yi on his back.

"Did the ghost gate open just now? You killed all the ghosts?" After a long while, Yi said to the sky.

Yi Ziang behind him obviously didn't expect Yi Xiangtian to say that, looked at him in astonishment, and then looked at Yixiu on the stone steps.

Yixiu looked at him coldly, and said coldly, "So what? What is Sect Master Yi's opinion?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Yi Xiangtian's eyes, and he said flatly, "Perhaps the secret service is in your hands, which is the most correct." After speaking, he turned slightly to the side to make way for Yixiu.

Yixiu didn't care what he wanted to do, so he went straight down the mountain path and went to find You Mingcheng and Mao Qianxuan in the Sacrificial Son Hall.

Yi Xiangtian looked at Yixiu's back with Su Yi on his back quietly, and said calmly, "Zi'ang, Yixiu bears the power of ghosts and gods, which is different from me and other mortals. Let it go."

Yi Ziang was startled, and looked at Yi Xiangtian in disbelief, but only saw Yi Xiangtian's rigid and indifferent profile.

He...was he comforting himself just now?

Yi Xiangtian didn't give Yi Ziang any more time to think wildly, he just waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Go, go and help treat other people."

Yixiu carried Su Yi on his back, walked across the blood-stained stone road, passed through the bushes full of stumped limbs and internal organs, and stopped in front of the Sacrificial Son Hall.

He looked up at the chaos in the Sacrificial Son Hall and the blood-stained tulle, and remained silent.

Mao Qianxuan helped You Mingcheng out, and keenly noticed that there was one person missing between them.She didn't say anything, just supported You Mingcheng who was covering his forehead, and followed behind Yixiu who continued to walk forward.

You Mingcheng raised his head and glanced at them, then frowned and closed his eyes.Although it was hard to hide his exhaustion and bewilderment, the faint awe-inspiring aura on his body did not dissipate, and the spine supporting him was still straight.

Yixiu continued to walk forward with Su Yi on his back, and met Wei San, who was also a member of the Ziwei Sect who was also full of injuries, by the slightly red lake.

Wei San's face changed slightly, and he looked like he wanted to turn around and leave, but he stopped his movements abruptly, his face flushed with anger and prestige.

After a while, he said in a rough voice, "I owe you a huge favor!"

After finishing speaking, Wei San took the people away reluctantly.

Yixiu looked cold, ignored him, and just continued to walk outside.

On the stone road covered with blood and internal organs, they met people from the Xu family again.But two brothers came to the Xu family, but now there is only one second child, Xu Lekang, who is covered in injuries.

Xu Lekang's Chinese-character face was full of exhaustion and grief. He picked up a pair of blood-stained, distorted and broken gold-rimmed glasses from the ground, and wiped the dirty and broken clothes vigorously.

After finding that he couldn't clean it no matter how hard he wiped it, he silently put away the glasses, and whispered hoarsely: "Le Zhan is dead... Our Xu family... will take responsibility..."

Then, Xu Lekang left with his head down and a dazed expression.

Yixiu looked at them indifferently, didn't say anything, just continued to walk outside.

Before walking out of the gate of Haogezong, Yixiu paused and looked back.

On a hill not far away, a woman covered in black silk stood there quietly, like a silent sculpture.Seeing Yixiu looking back, she crossed her hands in front of her chest, and slowly bowed deeply towards Yixiu and the others.

Yixiu withdrew his gaze and walked towards the woods outside the mountain.

In the end, Yixiu and his group, who carried Su Yi on their backs, found Yu Hanyin and the others in the woods outside the Haogezong mountain gate.

Ji Baiqing was so tired that she fell asleep, and the wounds on Yu Hanyin and Heping Haoyan who were pale were also simply bandaged.

Sitting silently next to Du Peilan's body, Du Peixue's stiff body moved slightly, raised her head, and looked at Yixiu and the others with slightly bloodshot eyes.

Yixiu looked at them deeply, and said, "Ni Yuansi is dead, his plan has failed, everything is over."

"Really? That's great..." The corners of Yu Hanyin's pale mouth curled up slightly, and he sighed softly with a smile.

Soon, they were surrounded by the medical staff called by Xunsheng, and they quickly put on stretchers and left.

Yixiu refused to let Su Yi go, he said softly, "He just fell asleep, I'll just carry him down."

The medical staff worriedly checked Su Yi who was sleeping on Yixiu's back, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, they looked at the large and small wounds on Yixiu's body and said disapprovingly, "But your wounds are also It's time to disinfect and apply medicine..."

Yixiu shook his head and didn't speak.

In the end, the medical staff couldn't hold back Yixiu, so they had to let him carry Su Yi on his back.

All the survivors who survived the battle in Haogezong were treated quickly, but even so, the number of survivors was still less than one-third of the time when they came, and Xuanmen was once again seriously injured.

The sky gradually brightened, and the sun rose from the horizon, completely illuminating the world.

Yu Hanyin and other seriously injured people were transferred to special hospitals one after another, while Su Yi finally woke up after three days and three nights of coma in the hospital.

Su Yi opened his eyes slightly, and vaguely saw the snow-white ceiling of the hospital, and his nose was filled with the somewhat pungent smell of disinfectant.

Yimeng Wuhen, in this long sleep, Su Yi didn't dream of anything, but slept peacefully.

When he turned his head, he saw a large group of light that was different from black and white, and Yixiu who was holding his hand carefully and leaning his face against it.

Yixiu looked very haggard, with black eyes and an unshaven beard, stabbing Su Yi's palm hard.

Su Yi moved his fingertips, and instantly woke up Yixiu who was in a shallow sleep.

He raised his head in an instant, looked at Su Yi with flustered and startled phoenix eyes, and after a long while, he let out a long breath of relief, as if he had let out all the heaviness accumulated in his heart.

Su Yi looked at him quietly, and said softly, "Yixiu?"

Yixiu clenched his hand and said hoarsely, "Let's not go to the hospital again next time, okay?"

Su Yi opened his eyes slightly, and immediately understood that Yixiu was probably reminded of the pain of sending his mother away on the hospital bed in the past.

He smiled softly, held Yixiu's hand tightly behind his back, and said softly, "Then let's go home now."

Su Yi and Yixiu were discharged from the hospital and returned to the secret service.Yu Hanyin, Ping Haoyan, and You Mingcheng, who were seriously injured, were still lying in the hospital.Du Peixue, on the other hand, stayed in City B where the Haoge Zong Haolin Mountain Range was located.

Tombstones were erected in a cemetery on the outskirts of City B for all the victims whose identities could be confirmed in Haogezong.And Du Peilan is one of the few people who has a whole body left.

But what about the whole body?Isn't it like everyone else, turned into that small handful of ashes whose faces can no longer be discerned?

But she may be lucky again, because most of the people who erected tombstones here don't even have a handful of ashes.

Du Peixue was wearing a long white dress, holding a bouquet of white calla lily and lily of the valley, passed through many tombstones, and stopped in front of the tombstone belonging to Du Peilan.

She squatted down, put down the bouquet quietly, and looked at the smiling face on the tombstone with deep and peaceful eyes.

Her fingers lightly brushed Du Peilan's name on the tombstone, and after a while, she said softly: "Go well, may you be free in the world from now on."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, as if she had noticed something, she turned her head and saw a middle-aged couple standing far away on the steps on the right, holding a large bouquet of white lilies.

Du Peixue looked at them quietly for a moment, and when she found that they were standing stiffly at a distance, refusing to go up or down, she calmly turned around and walked down the steps on the other side.

In fact, she wanted to tell them that Du Peilan didn't like the scent of lilies.Du Peilan has always felt that the scent of lilies is too strong, and she will feel dizzy after smelling it for a long time.

But... that's all.

That was their daughter, and Du Peixue, who was also a daughter, had nothing to criticize.

The Haogezong incident had a great impact. The moment the ghost gate opened, the strength of the ghosts in the world skyrocketed. If Su Yi and the others hadn’t closed the ghost gate in time and wiped out the raging ghosts, half of Asia might have fallen into the hands of ghosts. !

The higher-ups obviously still have lingering fears, they don't know what ghosts are not ghosts, they only know that this is everything that the ancient sect Haogezong made!

After Yixiu returned to the secret service department, Zhao Chu made a special visit, and angrily expressed that he would revoke the identity of the secret service department in the new building in the suburbs, resolutely resist and suppress the ancient sect, lest they don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and even what their last name is I don't even know!

This time all the opposition parties were dumbfounded, their own safety was threatened, and the bottom line of the country was challenged. They were also extremely annoyed and simply let everything develop.

The country was raging with rage, and its strength clearly surpassed those ancient sects and families that seemed to be still living in the ancient feudal society. For a time, the three major sects and ancient families were all under a strong impact, and they all panicked and showed weakness to protect themselves, and suddenly became depressed I have kept a low profile a lot, and I am no longer able to attack the secret service.The Haoge Sect was the first to bear the brunt, and this one of the three major sects that was already on the verge of collapse suffered an unprecedented blow.

Haogezong was about to be completely destroyed. At this moment, Sect Master Feng stepped forward.

He brought along the few Haoge Sect disciples who did not participate in Ni Yuansi, and announced to the outside world that their Haoge Sect was willing to take all responsibilities, and only hoped to keep the Haoge Sect.

Sect Master Feng's posture was extremely low, and he almost emptied the entire Haoge Sect's treasures and sent them out for compensation. At least he saved the Haoge Sect, which was only an empty shell, and then closed the sect, and went down to cultivate his health and rest in silence.

Not long after, Ziweizong also stood up and offered a lot of compensation, which barely calmed the complaints of Xuanmen and the country.

After that, Xuanmen lived a life of cultivation and rest.

Winter is over, and spring is finally here.

Everything revived, and in order to revitalize the lifeless Taoist sect, Tianxuanzong and Ziweizong joined forces with the secret service department to hold a celebration as a celebration of the successful smashing of Ni Yuansi's conspiracy.

The location of the celebration was chosen in a suburb of City A. It was said to be a cultural festival for the construction of City A, but internally it was a celebration for their Taoists.Not long after, the circled area began to be busy with construction.

Yixiu didn't care about this, he had nothing to do with the fact that Tianxuanzong and Ziweizong raised his banner and tried to invite them, so he agreed casually.Now the ghosts in half of the Asian continent are clear. Before the new high-level ghosts are born from the little ghosts, the secret service department is very idle, so he spends all day in the secret service building with Su Yi, punching and watching Su Yi's paintings Painting, I don't know how comfortable it is.

Su Yi has never dreamed of those two doors since that night in Haogezong. The power of the ghost eyes seems to be hidden, and the black lines around the eyes have disappeared, leaving no trace at all.So he didn't think about the ghost's eye and the ghost gate any more, and just immersed himself in painting during this time.

He sat in the cleaned and tidied room, holding the drawing board and drawing patiently with a pencil.

The painting on the drawing board is already very complete, it is a lush forest scene, and the delicate brushstrokes paint the dense and dense branches and leaves in great detail.However, these delicate branches and leaves are completely unable to take away the brilliance in the center of the picture, which is the backs of several people.

Those are eight extremely clear back figures, and each person's different temperament is vividly reflected in them.

A brisk and cheerful girl with pointed ears, a peaceful and quiet long-haired woman, a vigorous and short-haired woman waving a small flag, a strong and prominent long-haired youth, a light-colored head with a laughing baby face, and a cold and indifferent woman holding a long sword The tall young man, the boy waving a lollipop angrily and yelling something, together with the back of the man carrying a big bag that occupies a small half of the screen, constitute this sketch that seems to be moving in the next second.

Finally, he painted the shadow meticulously, and Su Yi looked at the sketch, planning to find a frame to hang it up.

The open door was knocked lightly twice, Ji Baiqing poked his head in with the smell of baking cakes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yi, we baked a small cake, do you want to come down and eat it together?"

Su Yi does not have such a thing as a picture frame, and usually he puts it away directly after painting.He could only clip it to the drawing board first, then turned around and said, "Okay."

Su Yi followed Ji Baiqing downstairs, and the chilly wind in early spring blew in through the window, gently blowing the drawing paper, shaking it in a gentle arc.

Yu Hanyin swept a large pile of cakes and left to prepare for the ceremony.He seems to have met with Captain Song of the Criminal Investigation Corps, and often goes to Captain Song who is in charge of the police deployment in the name of a supervisor.

If they made fun of them, Yu Hanyin said righteously, "What? Is it wrong for me to supervise the work? Isn't it because you two are too lazy to die."

When the celebration started bustlingly, the secret service department, which had been recuperating for a long time, and whose bones were almost rusted, was mobilized. Even Ji Baiqing put on the isolator newly developed by Ping Haoyan, which looked like a big earphone, covering the Sharp Ear happily followed everyone out.

It's almost April, and Ping Haoyan's coming-of-age birthday has passed away with excitement.The breath of spring is already very obvious, and the buds are densely covered with branches, and they are thriving and stretching towards the sky.

People from the Xuanmen came to play one day earlier than the opening time. Almost all the people at the ceremony on this day were from the Xuanmen, which was considered a little privilege of the Xuanmen celebration.

When they arrived at the celebration site, Su Yi and the others discovered that a large area of ​​pear trees had been planted around the celebration.The dark branches of the pear tree are covered with thick snow-white pear blossoms. Looking around, it seems that the winter snow has not yet melted and is accumulated on the branches like umbrellas.

The scale of the celebration was very large, and it was carried out in a large field of snow-white pear blossoms in full bloom.Some antique kiosks and stalls are scattered in the pear grove, and the wide stone road spreads through the pear grove, and snow-white petals, like falling snow, fall from the branches and gently fall on the corners of the pavilion eaves and the stone road.

There were not many people at the ceremony, and it revealed a quiet beauty.

Yu Hanyin smiled and said, "How? When I chose the site, I took this pear tree orchard into consideration, but this year the pear blossoms bloomed very early, and now it happens to be in full bloom. It's good for both sightseeing and viewing, isn't it?" "

Yixiu smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, very beautiful."

Su Yi looked at the trees and flowers condensed on the branches in a daze. They were so dense that they almost covered the gray sky, like a large snow cloud, swaying slightly on the branches.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the pear blossoms all over the tree seemed to be overwhelmed. The petals rustled and fell, like icy snowflakes falling on the ground, covering the ground with a layer of white falling flowers.

Su Yi still remembered Feng Qingwei standing under the pear tree in the ghost cave, and her quiet and beautiful like a pear flower demon in the dream.

Wearing the isolator, Ji Baiqing, who was no longer afraid of people, cheered, and rushed towards the pear blossoms piled up like snow.Jiang Xiuxian also rushed over, laughing and fighting with Ji Baiqing among the pear trees.

Mao Qianxuan also dragged Du Peixue to the booth, Ping Haoyan bit a jelly candy, stared at the surroundings with big eyes, and was dragged away by Jiang Xiuxian to fight together.

Yixiu took Su Yi's hand and walked towards the celebration.

Only Yu Hanyin who was smiling and You Mingcheng who was holding a long sword with a cold demeanor were left in place.

Yu Hanyin looked sideways at You Mingcheng, who had a cold expression, and smiled: "I thought that after you succeeded in taking revenge, you would lose your survival goals and couldn't keep going. I also specially prepared psychological counseling for you, see I don’t think it’s necessary to look like that? It seems that Bai Qing’s singing voice is really powerful.”

You Mingcheng glanced at the smiling Yu Hanyin lightly, and said, "I'm not that fragile yet."

After finishing speaking, he turned around with a cold face, strode towards the celebration, and stood silently under a pear tree, watching Ji Baiqing and the others who were fighting.

Under the scattered snow-white petals and the fine sunlight, You Mingcheng's tall and straight back is like a sharp sword that has completely washed away the dust, shining brightly.

Yu Hanyin smiled softly, turned around leisurely, and went to harass Captain Song again in a good mood.

During the festival, the number of people gradually increased, but it was not so crowded and noisy.Su Yi and Yixiu interlocked their fingers, walking on the stone road covered with pear petals, their eyes couldn't help but keep looking at the crowded and ethereal snow-white flowers.

In a daze, he seemed to see a familiar figure in a black dress with long hair falling under a certain snow-white pear tree that was in full bloom.

He was startled, and quickly turned his head to look, but there was nothing under the pear tree, only the fallen petals scattered all over the ground. How could there be a girl in a black dress?

The pear blossoms bloomed, and the girl who was as ethereal as the pear blossoms falling into the snow was gone.

Su Yi's eyelashes trembled, his brows frowned slightly, and he suddenly became sad.

Yixiu glanced at him sideways, paused, and led Su Yi towards his line of sight.

Su Yi was stunned, and looked at Yixiu inexplicably, and saw him walking in front of an old man carrying a big stick of candied haws, and took out a bunch of candied haws wrapped in the most syrup and stuffed it into Su Yi's hand .

"Looking at it for a long time, just tell me if you want to eat." Yixiu rubbed Su Yi's head, took out his wallet and took out some change and handed it to the old man selling candied haws.

Su Yi was taken aback, and wanted to say that what he was looking at was not candied haws, but Yixiu had already given the old man the money, so he had no choice but to swallow his words, lowered his head, tore off the transparent plastic wrapping, and threw the plastic wrap away into the trash.

Su Yi also ate this kind of gray candied haws once, which the old man bought for him, and he still remembered the sweet and sour taste.

Su Yi looked at the candied haws in his hand, and tentatively bit down the biggest hawthorn wrapped in syrup. The sweetness of the hard candy and the sour taste of the soft hawthorn immediately filled his mouth, which was still in his memory. familiar smell.

The sadness in his heart was gradually soothed by this sweet and sour.

"Oh, isn't this Captain Yi? We finally met again! Are you finally together?" A somewhat familiar voice sounded, and Yixiu and Su Yi turned their heads and found that they had rescued him in the ghost cave. Wang Hao and his wife.

It's just that Wang Hao's appearance looks a bit miserable, one arm is missing, the sleeve is empty, and the other arm is wrapping around his wife's shoulder.

Yixiu paused, and said hesitantly, "Your hand..."

The eyes of the wife next to him were slightly red, but Wang Hao waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay! I'm ready to go to rehabilitation and wear prosthetic limbs. If it weren't for the two of us, we would have died in the ghost cave. Although we have no arms now, But somehow we survived, our husband and wife are always very lucky."

Seeing that Yixiu and Su Yi were clearly in the world of two people, Wang Hao's wife said winkingly, "We won't bother you two."

After speaking, they smiled and left.

Su Yi looked at their backs quietly, Yixiu turned his head to look, and said with a smile, "Look, there are sugar paintings over there."

At the sugar painting booth, Mao Qianxuan, Du Peixue, and Ji Baiqing just took the sugar paintings they just painted. One is a phoenix about to fly, the other is a graceful butterfly, and the other is a naive rabbit. They are very vivid.Su Yi immediately became interested, and they went to the sugar painting booth again.

Ji Baiqing raised the rabbit in her hand, squinted her eyes and watched carefully through the sunlight among the snow-white pear blossoms, her eyes were full of joy.Du Peixue looked down at the butterfly with slender patterns in her hand, bit off a small corner of the butterfly's wing, and slowly savored the subtle sweetness with the hard sugar in her mouth, while Mao Qianxuan took out her phone to check the butterfly's wings. Start taking pictures with the Phoenix in your hand.

As soon as she turned around and saw Yixiu and the others, she immediately waved and smiled and said, "Captain, Xiao Yi, this is Senior Wang Zhiwen from the Artifact Refining Sect. He is here to draw sugar paintings part-time."

On the sugar painting booth was a thin, middle-aged man with a black beard, who looked a bit fairy-like. He was Wang Zhiwen, whom Su Yi and the others met once in the secret place of the South China Sea.He looked at Yixiu and Su Yi who were walking over, cupped his hands and said, "Captain Yi."

Yixiu looked down at his booth, and saw an iron plate, a turntable, and a bag of bamboo sticks on it.He asked, "How do you sell sugar paintings?"

The old god Wang Zhiwen said on the ground: "If you want sugar painting, you need to turn the turntable first, and draw whatever the turntable points to."

Yixiu looked down at Su Yi and asked, "What do you want?"

Su Yi looked down and saw all kinds of animal figures on the turntable.He looked at them one by one, and among so many types, he wanted dragons the most, because it reminded him of the white dragon above the holy pool.

After thinking about it, Su Yi estimated the position of the pointer and the dragon, stretched out his hand, and turned the dial.

Soon, the turntable stopped, and the pointer just landed in the area of ​​the dragon.

Wang Zhiwen smiled, without further ado, he directly spooned a spoonful of syrup into the bucket of boiling syrup, poured it on the iron plate, and drew it very quickly.

Soon, a lifelike Panlong was drawn on the iron plate in one go.Wang Zhiwen took out a bamboo stick from the bag next to it and pressed it on the sugar painting that was not completely dry. Not long after, Wang Zhiwen picked up the coiled dragon and handed it to Su Yi.

Su Yi couldn't help staring at Panlong Tanghua carefully.This dragon was made in one stroke, but it has scales and horns, as well as a belly with sharp claws and long beards.Although there is a big gap between this sugar painting and the white dragon above the holy pool, it still has some imagery.

Seeing that Su Yi liked it very much, Yixiu asked, "How much is this sugar painting?"

Wang Zhiwen shook his head calmly, bowed his hands to Yixiu and Su Yi again, and said, "I will give this sugar painting to the two of you as a little respectful thank you."

Yixiu raised his eyebrows. Since Wang Zhiwen said so, he accepted it with a smile, nodded to Wang Zhiwen immediately, and walked away with Su Yi in his arms.

They were strolling on the stone road, and Su Yi saw another acquaintance from a distance.

That is Lao Li, the owner of the Xuanyangguan shop.He was holding a bunch of candied haws, carefully protecting his wife, with a simple and happy smile on his face.

Su Yi had candied haws in one hand and panlong candied painting in the other. He looked down at the dark gray candied haws in his hand, took a bite, suddenly became interested, and asked vaguely, "What color are these?"

Yixiu looked down and said, "The candied haws are bright red, and the color is very festive. The candy painting is yellow, like amber."

Su Yi walked, looking at the dark gray candied haws in his hand, a little curious and a little regretful.

If only he could see festive reds, amber yellows too.

Together with this idea, it slowly took root and sprouted in my heart, and quickly grew into a towering tree.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a door in the void that opened suddenly. Su Yi, who was walking forward with Yixiu, was unprepared, so he walked through the invisible door so naturally.

He was stunned, his heart was suddenly empty, and something was added again.Before he could react, a blurry light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, black and white suddenly faded away like ice and snow melting, little by little colorful light gradually filled his vision.The originally dark gray candied haws in his hand suddenly turned into an extremely bright color, and the sugar painting also had a lighter color.

He raised his head in a daze, and found that the originally black and white world in front of him was suddenly dyed with colorful colors, which made people dizzy. Even the little ghosts floating around were also dyed with various colors. color.

Warm, cold, bright, dark... Countless colors are crowded in the world, which is very lively.

Su Yi froze, staring blankly at the colorful world in front of him.After a while, his tears suddenly flowed down without warning, rolling out.

Yixiu noticed his strangeness, pressed his shoulder in shock, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

Su Yi raised his head, and Yixiu was still the most dazzling one in his eyes filled with tears and blurred patches.

He showed a big smile to Yixiu, and said: "Yixiu, the power to control the ghost gate in me has left, and the ghost cave has completely closed and disappeared. I can see what is on you and the color of the world."

Yixiu gasped for breath, and suddenly opened his phoenix eyes.He looked at Su Yi's black eyes that were extremely clean and clear after being washed by tears, and his little self reflected in the black eyes, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but hugged him suddenly.

Holding the candied haws and sugar paintings, Su Yi smiled and closed his eyes in Yixiu's arms, letting the tears keep pouring out.

As the breeze blew, the snow-white pear petals fluttered and fell on their bodies and the stone road, with a little gentleness.

A petal was constantly swept by the strong wind, passing through half of City A, and floated into a certain room through the window, and landed gently on the edge of a picture frame with the backs of everyone in the secret service department, and then tumbling again It fell to the ground, and a piece of tenderness fell.

The author has something to say:

Hahahaha it's over!happy!The rain of red envelopes is falling~~The little angels who leave messages before 9 o'clock tomorrow will all have red envelopes-3-~~

Promoting a wave of pre-acquisition Xiuxian essays: Taotie~~ This book will probably be a relatively light-hearted novel, because Xiaoshou is the golden thigh itself haha~~ The specific opening time is undecided, it will probably be around the National Day, it may be earlier or it may be After the delay, you will be notified in the button group and wb at that time!

Of course, it would be better to collect and pay attention to a wave of author columns~~

I am very emotional, although the data in this book is not very good, but I am really happy to write it haha~~

There will be two episodes later~~

Hug all the little angels in the end. -3-~~