Jia Mo

Someone tapped the head lightly, and the surrounding scene suddenly flowed like ink and rouge, revealing golden red magma and gray lava, Qi Yin came back to his senses, his heart was still beating rapidly.Fuxi scratched in his direction, and a silver-white plain moth flew down from his hair and was trapped by the golden light in Fuxi's palm.

"That's Wu Yuli's moth?" Qi Yin was taken aback.

"Did you fight him before coming here?" Fuxi waved his hand and released the Gu moth, "He put the Gu moth in your hair and came here with you. This moth bites flesh and can cause hallucinations , but it is not very toxic, so don’t worry.”

This broken moth hid all the way in his hair?Qi Yin's scalp was numb, so he took off the hair band, inserted his fingers into the braids and grabbed it several times, making sure that there was nothing else on his head before he felt relieved.Looking back, Bailu was squatting by the lava river, motionless and in a daze.The firelight reflected his pale and transparent face, and the fireworks flickered in his eyes, but they couldn't illuminate the darkness in his heart.

With such a tragic past, even if Qi Yin regarded Wu Yuli as an enemy, he couldn't help being moved by it.I still remember the first time we met, when Wu Yuli was still Meng Qinghe, playing the piano alone in the upstairs of Ziji Cangjing.Plain clothes and white clothes, a gentleman is dignified, and there is always a kind of gentleness when he smiles.Seeing him like that, how would he know that he was covered in bruises and his heart was buried in the abyss?

"Old Bai..." Qi Yin wanted to pat Bai Lu's shoulder, but when he stretched out his hand, he only touched the illusion.Just now, in the retracement of the golden goal, both of them are spiritual souls, and they can touch each other.Now I have only one person and one soul, and I can't touch anything.

"Qi Yin," Bailu said hoarsely, "I am a cowardly and useless god. I have been running away from the very beginning. In fact, I already knew that he must have suffered a lot. I will die in battle and wait for him The end is either exiled and beheaded, or buried in the tomb of the gods. I can't do anything, I can't beat the gods, I can't beat the damn fate, I can't protect my great witch. I'm afraid to face him, I'm afraid to see him, I thought As long as I die, as long as I close my eyes," Bai Lu said with tears streaming down his face, "I have nothing to do with the world, and everything will stop with me!"

In the rust-red fog, the huge rocks and boulders were all thick and big black shadows.Qi Yin stood beside the white deer, silent.

"Qi Yin, I won't hide anymore." Bai Lu said softly, "He is my only friend. In this world, only I can save him."

"What are you going to do?" Qi Yin asked.

In the depressing silence like a tombstone, Bailu raised his silver eyes full of sadness and despair, and said word by word:

"Send him to rest."

There is no other way, this is the only relief.Qi Yin remembered that Bai Lu told him during the chat before, why the gods didn't allow all spirits to cross the Wangchuan Xinghai with their memories and go to the next reincarnation.Because of the mortal world, birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, all ups and downs, life and death disasters, are all stored in the mind in the form of memory.Memories are dust and swamp, if piled too much, it will seal the heart.So God let them wade across the River of Forgetfulness, where the sea of ​​stars flowed, taking away their memories and cleansing their souls.They reincarnated, they were reborn, opened their eyes, and became children like white paper again.

Therefore, in the most distant ancient times, in the world of gods and witches, "immortality" is the cruelest curse.Because of this curse, people will be sealed in the deserted city of memory forever, unable to escape, and never have peace.It's a pity that later people were ignorant, and longevity became the yearning of all immortals.

Only after death can one be truly reborn.

"After he dies, send me back to the other shore," Bai Lu asked hoarsely, "Qi Yin, can you do it?"

Qi Yin was silent for a long time, and said: "Old Bai, you just said something wrong."

"What?" Bailu was taken aback.

"You said that Wu Yuli is your only friend. You are wrong, and so am I." Qi Yinxuxu touched his fists with him, "Don't worry, I, Qi Yin, will definitely do what I promised you."

Bailu looked at him deeply and said, "Thank you."

He turned into a ray of white light and returned to Qi Yin's heart.It was as if a pot had been squeezed in my heart, and I was very stuffy.Promise to help others die, and kill himself by the way, this is probably the greatest thing Qi Yin has ever done.He laughed at himself, took a deep breath, and asked Fuxi: "My lord, I can ask what would have happened if you hadn't intervened? Would it have been worse than what happened now?"

Fuxi didn't answer, just flicked his sleeves.Fate charts rose around them, stardust weaved into mountains, rivers and wastelands, filled with monsters and people.Qi Yin unconsciously held his breath, he saw the huge white deer lying on the ruins of the temple, blood poured out from it, and flowed into a river of blood, dripping down Bashan.This is the real body of the white deer, as majestic as a mountain, when it fell down, it crushed the entire Bashan Mountain.Countless demon leaders climbed onto its gray body, cut off its dead branch-like antlers with bronze blades, and drilled through its mountain-like bones with iron awls.The slaves knelt at the foot of the mountain, weeping bitterly.

Qi Yin's eyes were almost shrunk to a needle point, "Are they... killing gods?"

"good."

"How dare they!" Qi Yin couldn't believe it.

Fuxi asked calmly: "Son, when you walked out of Wutang, did you ever expect that in the not-too-distant future, you would kill Wu Fang with your own hands?"

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world is for profit.Monsters and mortals can't escape a word of desire after all.Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, not to mention Wu Yuli and Bailu want to divide the land among the people, how can those princes and nobles agree?Qi Yin was silent, getting rid of the desire for profit, thinking about it, if Fuxi dared to touch Fulan, he would also dare to wring Fuxi's snake head off.

Fuxi withdrew his horoscope and said, "If I hadn't intervened, Wu Yuli's political reform, the riots in southern Xinjiang, Jiang Yang was killed by his own people in the ruins of Bashan. Wu Yuli would have been made a criminal and buried with him in the tomb of God. After 3000 years, the world will be destroyed and revenge. As I said, fate is the end of the river. No matter how the river changes, it will eventually rush into the sea and never return. It is my only way to preserve the heart of Shuangxue and win a chance for you. .”

He flicked his sleeves again, and the sword that was snatched by the snake witch rose from the mud and returned to Qi Yin's hands.Fuxi nodded at him, "Have you found where Fulan's rebirth is?"

Qi Yin said: "It's in the moon sky, isn't it?"

Fu Xi nodded, "That's right, every time that child dies, his spirit will return to the moon sky. Fulanhua reshaped his heart and body, and the moonlight ladder sent him to the Bashan Temple. At the beginning of his rebirth, he was mentally weak. When he remembered Sometimes, I always gradually forget my origin.”

"..." Qi Yin frowned, "Is it related to the damage of my brother's soul? The goddess Baiyu said that Wu Yuli had cleaned my brother's memory, and his soul cleansing technique hurt my brother's soul."

"Oh?" Fuxi said, "Is that so? But as far as I can see, apart from the notch that remains in the brain and spirit palace, Fulan's spirit is not damaged."

Qi Yin opened his eyes slightly, what does it mean that there is no damage?If there was no injury, how could his brother not remember the events of his previous life?

"Okay, my time is up," Fuxi sighed softly, "You should go, child."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hot flames around him shrank instantly, rolling into a huge vortex.His golden figure gradually melted away, as if being evaporated by a flame, but for a moment, only a vague outline remained.The vortex sucked Qi Yin, Qi Yin was stunned for a moment, hurriedly plunged the bone cutter into the rock, tried his best to stabilize his body, and shouted: "Wait, I haven't said goodbye to my brother yet!"

"I have unraveled the curse on you and your friend, and the child named Yunzhi is safe. I will send you to the time when Fulan is reborn 500 years later." Fuxi turned around, and the red-gold snake tail inch by inch Disappeared, "There will be no time, my child, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the gods will protect you and move forward safely."

At the same time, the same vortex opened up in the underground flower forest outside Youli Diyuan, instantly sucking Yunzhi, Qi Lingshu and Heimao into it.

"Wait, let me meet my brother!" Qi Yin shouted.

Suddenly there was a sound in the world, the silence subsided, and the magma rolled and galloped in the strong wind of Fuxi's flame vortex.Time resumed its normal flow, Qi Yin turned her head, and saw Fu Lan hugging Murong Changshu, leaning against the back of a big shrimp-red rock.

"Brother!" Qi Yin shouted.

The bone-chopping knife in his hand suddenly made a mistake, a piece of the rock caught by the tip of the knife shattered, and the blade shook violently.Qi Yin couldn't stabilize his body, half of his body was sucked up by the whirlpool.The strong wind was like a blade, scraping his face sharply, and Qi Yin could barely open his eyes.Fu Lan tried her best to reach out her hand towards him, trying to reach his fingertips.

Qi Yin yelled: "Brother, don't look for your life experience anymore, don't visit gods and miracles anymore. Don't go..." His throat seemed to be strangled by someone, and the word "Wufang" couldn't be said at all. At the exit, Qi Yin stopped struggling and shouted: "You want to live in peace, do you know that!"

"Xiao Yin..." Fu Lan opened her eyes wide in a daze, wind and flame intertwined in his eyes, anyone could see the sadness in his eyes."Are you leaving?" he asked.

Endless sadness surged in his chest, Qi Yin felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart.Qi Yin cried and shouted: "Brother, remember, I will come to you, I will definitely come to you! No matter how many years, we..."

"Xiao Yin..." Fu Lan tried her best to reach Qi Yin's hand.

He has always been a stupid person, with an empty heart, no sorrow, joy, or anger.But at this moment, a huge longing suddenly emerged in his heart.He wanted to speak out loudly, like a dying person, exhausting his last strength, expressing his lifelong expectation.Only in this way can we rest in peace, only in this way will we not be forgotten, and will not become a homeless lonely soul.He tried to inhale, tried to shout.

Xiao Yin...

Xiao Yin...

Xiao Yin...

The moment the two hands were about to touch each other's fingertips, the bone cutting knife finally came out of the rock, Qi Yin's body was grabbed by the wind, and his whole body was swept back, like a fluttering leaf, disappeared in the depths of the vortex of flames in an instant. place.

His voice was shattered by the wind, but his last cry could be vaguely heard——

"We... will definitely meet again!"

The flame shrank in an instant, as if it had been bitten into pieces, and dissipated into thousands of broken golden lights.

Fulan fell to the ground, her right hand was still tightly protecting the baby in her arms.

"Xiao Yin, can you stay here, don't you want to go?" Fu Lan said softly, but no one heard her.

crescent valley.

The sun was hanging in the west, and countless small trees with feather brushes, with their leaves flying, formed tattered silhouettes in the boundless sunset.Wu Yuli stood on the cliff, purple firefly butterflies fluttered around him, his empty eyes looked into the distance, as if looking at the vast wind and smoke, the setting sun covered the mountains and rivers.

"Master Ah Li!"

The immature Tong Sheng was beside him, Wu Yuli turned his face, the setting sun enveloped his extremely beautiful facial features, showing an unreal atmosphere.A few children climbed up the cliff, and surrounded them like ducklings, chattering.

"Master Ah Li, is the Great God White Deer very fierce?" asked the children.

Wu Yuli frowned, "No, God is a child who can't grow up."

A female doll pinched her fingers shyly, and said softly: "We are afraid that God will not like us."

"No," Wu Yuli smiled lightly, "God likes beautiful children the most, and our children in Crescent Moon Valley are all pretty."

The children's eyes lit up, and all of them blushed with joy.

"When will God come home!" asked the children.

This time Wu Yuli didn't answer, the butterfly wings fluttered up and down.A sharp light suddenly flashed across the sky in the southwest, far away from the heavy mountains, the light and shadow vibrations could be vaguely seen, with the light gap as the center, faint ripples appeared in the sky, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Wu Yuli narrowed his gray eyes and said softly, "It's almost there, it's almost there."

The purple firefly butterfly flew out of the cliff, plunged into the wind and smoke, passed through the thick fog, and came to the end of the daylight.The city walls of the world unfold under its thin wings.In front of it is a golden light barrier that stretches across the earth, and countless walking corpses gather on the side, like an army of ants.Their dark heads are crowded and dense.As far as the eye can see, the corpses are wandering in stretches, endless.