moonlit night

When Yue Qingchen returned to Xizhou, Xiao Ziyuan, who had gone back to the imperial capital to fetch the Dragon Scale Clothes, had not yet arrived.

Although the ten thousand bone dry formation that Shara brought from the nether world before has been broken, the ghostly aura that condensed when forming the formation has not completely dissipated. Even at this moment, it is still entrenched above the ten thousand hectares of lotus pond, like a piece of land that separates the world. Gray water film.Even looking at it from a distance, I feel very depressed.

Let alone being in it.

It didn't take that long to go from the imperial capital to Xizhou.Yue Qingchen thought to himself, maybe it's because Xiao Ziyuan has seen his past life as the Dragon Prince Jiuzhe through the mirror of the third generation at this moment.

That's why he has no time to care.

The mirror of the third generation comes from the Jiuchongtian, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary products in the world.In the process of obtaining memories from that mirror, one's sea of ​​consciousness will be completely immersed in it, fluctuating with the fluctuations of emotions in previous lives.It is more real than the most realistic dream, and even makes people immersed in it feel that this body is the other body.

In his life, Jiu Zhe has experienced deep-seated love and hatred, life and death, and finally his soul is scattered on the stage of death. When he falls, his heart must be full of unwillingness and resentment.It was not incomprehensible for Xiao Ziyuan to find it difficult to get away from it for a while.

It's just that I hope he won't be swallowed up by Jiu Zhe's feelings and lose his true nature.

Yue Qingchen's heart sank.He felt that it was too hasty for him to hand over Sanshijing to Xiao Ziyuan so easily.It's too late to regret now.He fell from mid-air, did not avoid the drizzle caused by the condensed ghost energy, and found that the people he was looking for were gathered around the Mu family's ancestral hall in the middle of the lotus pond.

After the previous fight between Sha Luo and Leng Beixiao, seven or eight out of ten of the entire ancestral hall had been destroyed, and Tangxin Island was full of broken walls and ruins, with broken and worn tablets everywhere.Yue Qingchen avoided the memorial tablet on the ground, stepped over the ruins, and walked towards the woman in the green skirt standing against the wall.When he got closer, he found that she was covering her face and weeping.

Ye Zhiqiu half-kneeled in the middle of the ruins, holding Shaluo in his arms, and rested his palm an inch and a half above the girl's head, as if to help her spirit.Aware that Yue Qingchen was looking over, he carefully placed the girl's battered body on the ground, and shook his head slightly at Yue Qingchen.

Shala is not a human race, but a very special kind of ghost race, and ordinary medical methods are useless to her.Although Ye Zhiqiu is not a medical practitioner, he is good at repairing the soul and body. Even he said that there is no way to save it, even if the Daluo Immortal came, he would not be able to recover.

"Senior brother," Ning Yuanmei rubbed his face indiscriminately, yelled in a low voice, then quickly lowered his head, and said, "I can't save her. Senior brother, tell me... why am I so useless?"

She didn't look at Yue Qingchen, and there was a forced composure in her voice.But Yue Qingchen felt that in the shadow deliberately created by lowered eyelashes, her tears seemed to never stop.

Yue Qingchen is not good at comforting others, especially at this moment when she knows there is no hope, saying anything seems pale and powerless.But he knew he had to say something.

Perhaps it is a common problem of Binglinggen, which makes Yue Qingchen unable to easily take the joys and sorrows of others into himself.But think about it, he had actually just experienced the grief of losing a loved one.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, fate is inevitable, there is nothing to do, it is normal." Yue Qingchen opened his mouth, and seeing Ning Yuanmei raised his head in a trance, he continued: "But you know, I don't believe in fate, and I know you are the same. But If I were you, maybe I would think about what she wants now. Does she want to live, or is there something more important than living that has not yet been fulfilled."

What unfulfilled wish does Luo'er have?

Ning Yuanmei bit her lower lip, as if trying to restrain herself, but failed.She finally raised her head and looked directly at Yue Qingchen's pale eyes, her tone was a little cold:

"If Master was lying here now, would you have the same idea?"

Ning Yuanmei regretted it as soon as the words came out of her mouth. She knew that Master Su's fall was an untouchable wound in the other party's heart.

Yue Qingchen didn't look away, so she clearly saw the woman's eyes full of autumn water, and also saw the panic and guilt hidden in it.

She asked the wrong question, Yue Qingchen suddenly had such a thought in her heart, maybe she should ask, if Jun Changye was lying here lifeless, would he have the same idea?

can you?

They didn't move, they thought they had been looking at each other for a long time, but in fact it was only for a moment.Yue Qingchen looked away first, he lowered his head, only to find that his palm was tightly pressed on his heart.

For a moment just now, he seemed to have fallen back to the sea of ​​bliss again.

Yue Qingchen put down her hands calmly, took a step forward, and then raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears flowing wantonly on Ning Yuanmei's face.

"She liked you the most since childhood, didn't she?" Yue Qingchen said in a low voice, "Xiao Mei, I guess your sister should want you to be by her side the most at this time."

"Sorry, senior brother, sorry, forgive me." Ning Yuanmei raised her hand to her forehead, self-loathing seemed to have opened the gate, rushing out of her body.She suddenly choked up so much that she couldn't help herself: "Why, why did I finally get it back, but immediately lost her again?"

The woman described herself as haggard, and she no longer looked as radiant as before.From the first meeting, Ning Yuanmei's impression on Yue Qingchen has always been calm and firm.She usually doesn't talk much, and she likes to stay in the medicine garden of Xuanhu Peak tending flowers and plants, but whenever he is in trouble, Ning Yuanmei will always appear by his side at the first time.She doesn't even need to say anything, she doesn't need to do anything, as long as she stands there, smiles and holds your hand, it becomes a reassuring force on its own.

Yue Qingchen once thought that Ning Yuanmei was not a crying person, but in recent days, her tears seem to have never stopped.

So he seemed unintentional, and started another topic:

"I heard from Ji Ditang that you asked Jun Changye for a solution. What is it about? Can you tell me?"

"Why does Ji Ditang say everything?" Ning Yuanmei rubbed his eyes and forced a smile, "No, that's my secret with Jun Changye, I can't tell you, brother. Don't worry, if he listens to my words in his heart , I shouldn’t be pestering you again in a short time.”

Yue Qingchen frowned.

"However, I learned that I will tell you," Ning Yuanmei continued, "I promise Jun Changye, if he can do it, I will help him get the strings and get you. If he really does, brother, you can do it Don't make me lose my trust."

"Xiao Mei," Yue Qingchen asked lightly, "When did you stand aside with him?"

"I'm not with him," Ning Yuanmei finally smiled with tears in his eyes, but the real smile was fleeting.She said softly: "Before, my mother told me that as a doctor, if you can only heal the pain of the body, but don't know how to heal the wounds of the soul, you will never be able to truly understand what is the way of a great doctor." .

"Thanks to Jun Changye, I seem to understand a little bit what is the real way of great medicine. Thank you, brother, I know what to do."

"Xiao Mei," Ye Zhiqiu said in a deep voice, "She's about to wake up. If you have anything to say, come and tell her. Just remember to be quick."

Ning Yuanmei nodded, wiped off the tears on her face a few times, and then walked quickly towards Ye Zhiqiu.Yue Qingchen looked at Ning Yuanmei's thin and weak back, saw her walk to the side of Sha Luo, squatted down, and knelt among the rubble on the ground, then gently supported the girl's head and neck, letting the girl rest on her lap as comfortably as possible .She stretched out her arms to hug Sha Luo tightly, lowered her head, pressed her face against her cheek, and called out softly:

"Luo'er, I'm my sister."

Softness is sometimes more powerful than hardness.

Shara felt as if he had had a long, long dream, dreaming about something that happened a long time ago.

She just stood so quietly at the corner of the street, still dressed in a rough youthful attire, staring at the situation opposite without blinking, but a sneering smile slowly appeared on the corners of her lips.

"What's wrong with you?" There was an unwavering questioning voice beside him, and from the hoarse voice, one could tell it was Luo Mingchuan.

"It's nothing, just remembering some old things." Shaluo smiled mockingly, then turned around, walked in the opposite direction without looking back, whistled while walking, and waved: "Let's go."

After thinking about it, she turned her head and winked at the man who hadn't moved, and said playfully:

"I was just thinking, it's time to give them a little something new."

who are they?

Sha Luo thought, this scene should be when he was still in the Lying Chan Temple or Xiaoxiang.And then, her eyes suddenly blurred, and she saw herself holding a ghost xun, standing above the familiar lotus pond in Xizhou, confronting the mighty monster on the opposite side.

"Hahahahahaha," the girl laughed unscrupulously. While laughing, she tried her best to drive Qilan with all her strength, and said hoarsely, "What do you know? You don't understand anything, so what qualifications do you have to judge me? "

How stupid, Shara thought to himself, how stupid.

In fact, she doesn't even know herself.She didn't know the meaning of her persistence for so many years, so she didn't know why she continued to persist.

Sister Qingping has been gone for more than 20 years. Could killing Hengwu make her stand in front of me again?

Sara knew she was dreaming, but she didn't want to wake up.If possible, she even desperately hopes to sink into eternal darkness and never wake up again.

But there is a kind of power in the dark, which must force her to open her eyes.

Dijun, is that you?

Sara opened his eyes wide, lying on his back on the muddy ground.His eyes were scattered and lifeless, staring directly at the overcast sky directly above.

The cold rain poured mercilessly on her blood-stained face and body, making her whole body wet.

Like a drowned cat.Sha Luo thought, it must be not good-looking at all, even the raccoon slave would be laughed at, let alone sister.

Sister, by the way, where is Sister's memorial tablet?

The girl's eyes had already been pecked blind by the falcon, so she could only try her best to turn over and groped the ground with her hands. While groping, she panicked, "Where is my tablet?"

There seemed to be another self in the depths of his soul who suddenly sneered, mocking mercilessly:

Oh, fool, it has been said that feelings are harmful things.Look, yes, in addition to making people weak, it also makes people stupid.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, completely dissipating the self-deprecating words in his mind.

"Luoer, I'm sister."

"How do you know my nickname? Who are you?" The voice was somewhat familiar, Shara felt puzzled, and tried to make a fierce expression, trying to scare that person away.But immediately, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, she tried her best to raise her face to the source of the voice, and said anxiously: "You, have you seen my sister Qingping's tablet? It should be nearby, or she was caught Luo Mingche took it away. Sister, can you help me find him and get him back?"

However, the next moment, the girl shook her head and corrected viciously: "No, you are not my sister. I don't have a sister anymore, long ago!"

Over the years, Sha Luo has used the word "sister" to refer to countless women who are similar to Mu Qingping's age.She didn't want to get anything from those women, she just felt that, as if there was someone to entrust with this title, she could continue to deceive herself and others.But as those women died one by one, Shara found that she was becoming more and more unable to deceive herself, saying that Qingping's sister was still alive.

Especially now that there is no point in deceiving yourself.And admitting that sister is really gone, it seems that it is no longer as difficult as before.

Because I will soon be able to go underground and reunite with that person.

It's just that before she left, she wanted to touch the word "clear screen" again.