Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

There are often two kinds of people in the world who dissociate from ordinary people, one is called temperament, and the other is called abandonment.

The temperamental person also smiled at the provocation of the abandoning person, nodded slightly and said: "I have wandered here endlessly, although this is the first time I see a girl, there is a faint sense of familiarity, the girl must know me, and But I have never met the girl, if you don't give up, you might as well tell me a little bit."

Ye Jiluo looked at him for a long time, and the strangeness in his eyes gradually subsided.

Not the same, he is too clean.

With clean eyes, clean temperament, and clean clothes fluttering, it seems that the world is as quiet as an illusion for a moment.

"My story...is not short, but it's not tedious to tell. It's just a story of a secret love that came to fruition. I won't tell it when people ask me. If you want to hear it, I'll tell it. It starts a long time ago. ...Although it won't be longer than you, don't think I'm annoying..."

Qin Xian's posture of listening is elegant and decent, and what she listens to with a smile is the small thoughts of those mortal daughters. She doesn't laugh or criticize, but her eyes are a little confused when there is a calm narration or a turning point.

What she told was clearly someone else's story, but when she looked at herself, it seemed that she was telling a strange self.

"...When I found out that I thought Zhenzhi Shenzhi's memories were a lie, I thought about ending my thoughts, but when I was young, I didn't know that in this world, hatred is easier to imprint in my heart than love."

"He is a person who doesn't want to believe in feelings. Everything he does is based on the judgment that is best for him, and it is impossible to compromise... Well, he has compromised a lot after meeting me. At least now he is not killing or harming other people. Not killing is only based on whether the first impression is good or not..."

"I have been asking myself for nearly 100 years. There have been many twists and turns, misunderstandings, and I have tried my best to find reasons to be hypocritical, but in the end I have not been able to be hypocritical. He feels distressed, so I think hypocrisy is meaningless."

"Don't look at me like that, I like him and hate his behavior are two different things, but think about it, he and I really like to compete with each other more... Everyone gets along in a different way."

"Don't think too much, it's you." Seeing his doubtful face, Ye Jiluo shook his head and said, "You've been lingering here for too long, after all, it's just a ray of obsession with the past. You have nothing to do... can I think so?"

Qin Xian looked up quietly at Wang Chuan who was hanging in the air, closed her eyes, stretched out her hand and made a false movement in the air.

... Ouyang Shaogong also did this action.

Flying between the fingers for a moment, the river of forgetting is moving, the moonlight is like ink dyed a clear pond, and the sky and the earth are silent, but the moonlight is pulling the strings, and the artemisia flowers are like bones.

Qin Xian withdrew his hand and said softly: "My name is Prince Changqin, I have wandered under the Wangchuan River for endless years, and I have heard from the hearts of these ghosts that the world is different... As you said, the world of mortals is vast, and it may It makes me completely changed, but I have not changed my original intention at this time, this body will be burnt, and the only regret in my life is that I have lost the long-term contract with my old friend. When you see my old friend one day, just tell it and listen to it.”

Ye Jiluo was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Are you... going to dissipate?"

"However, if you don't come, I guess this last song can only be played by Hao Xueyueming. I will play it for a longer time. If my friend comes here in the future, I can hear endless echoes... ...It can be regarded as the last bit of obsession I left in this world as the prince Changqin."

Ye Jiluo felt like a helpless spectator, watching the ups and downs of the plot, and could only sit in the stands and weep silently, while the people on the stage, what was lost was still being lost, and what was irretrievable was still irretrievable .

The sound of the piano is very peaceful, so peaceful that the wind stops and the water breathes, but it cannot calm people's hearts.

——If I can't stop you this time, will you also let me listen to you play the last piece of music, the last time, and die suddenly like this.

My heart was flustered, even the Banque palace merchants never listened to me.

The sound of the zither swayed across the countless souls of the river of forgetfulness, sending countless souls with obsessions far away, and it came to an abrupt end.

Prince Changqin turned his head and looked behind Ye Jiluo.

The former prince Changqin looked at his future self, but the present Ouyang Shaogong just glanced at each other, and his eyes fell on the slightly stiff Ye Jiluo.

Changqin nodded and smiled, her figure gradually became transparent, and she said to Ye Jiluo: "...For the second half, it seems that I shouldn't let you listen to it."

Watching him slowly dissipate into fireflies, half of the bitter soil is buried in my heart, astringent.

"I'm waiting to listen to the second half of your song after I win."

As he approached, he lifted a strand of snow-white long hair with one hand, and Ouyang Shaogong slightly turned his head, his eyes were unclear: "You should know that I am bound to win this time."

With a chuckle, he turned around in a flash, the white hair flowed away for a moment, a golden light flashed across his eyes, and the heavy sword was pressed to his throat.

The strange-colored eyes were fierce, as if about to bite off a piece of meat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thanks to the teaching so far... why don't you accept my epee weight?"

……

Wangchuan Artemisia in Zhongzhou.

Baili Tusu closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time, but his mother's face was still in his mind.

Different from the emptiness formed by Jiao Ming at that time, even though it is a ghostly illusion like a soul, it is still the appearance in memory, calm and calm, with faded sternness in his eyes and eyebrows...

"mother……"

After a low sigh, wordless sentimentality floated in the sea of ​​wormwood under my feet.

Fang Lansheng glanced at it from a distance, shook his head and looked around.

Empress Nuwa said that Ye Jiluo had been sent here, but she didn't know where it was... In this Wangchuan Artemisia, there are countless undead who are most attached to things in their lifetime. , the phantoms of those undead will appear.

"Lan Sheng, what are you looking at?"

"I'm guessing, do people like my aunt who have experienced a lot have parents? Or is there someone worth caring about?" After finishing speaking, he scratched his head and said, "I'm stupid, everyone is born of parents." Yes, she must have too, perhaps a lot."

But Xiangling's face turned a little pale: "...You mean, there are people I knew before, who might come to follow us after death?"

Fang Lansheng: ...

#咩咩宫 to teach us, when the girls feel scared, even if the mountains and rivers are blasted by the same door again, you can’t be counseled#

#Stand up to reflect your tyrannical and cool side, so that girls can think that you are a male god#

At that time, Ye Jiluo often talked to Fang Lansheng about "Which one has the best skills in picking up girls, and Taiji Square is looking for Chunyang", which is very correct.

It happened that everyone in the whole regiment could be afraid of ghosts, but Fang Lansheng was not afraid of ghosts. When he was a child, the fortune teller commented that this son had the appearance of fighting against Buddha, and he could see all kinds of evils away.

So Fang Lansheng regained his strength after being cheated by Ye Jiluo last time, straightened up for the second time, and took out a suet bracelet inlaid with gold and jade from his bosom: "Don't be afraid of Xiangling, our Fang family has for generations... um, For three generations, subjugating demons and eliminating demons has been their profession, and if you bring this with you, those demons and ghosts will not come near you."

"what?"

"Actually, this bracelet was given to me by my mother for my future daughter-in-law..."

Fang Lansheng's words were ordinary, when suddenly a gust of wind swept by, the wormwood shattered in a golden gale to create a long open space, and in the blink of an eye, a golden shadow dashed three times like a teleportation, flashing past Fang Lansheng with an unkind expression Pass.

Fang Lansheng looked at the bracelet for his future daughter-in-law that was knocked into the air: ...

After a crisp jade sound, Fang Lansheng turned his head and looked at Ye Jiluo quietly.

"Huh? Xiaolan, you're here too, did you see your Brother Shaogong just now... what kind of eyes are you 0.0?"

Fang Lansheng calmly said to Ye Jiluo: "Auntie, I have a discussion with you."

Ye Jiluo: "...Huh?"

"I'm twenty-nine years old. Thinking about it, I should get engaged. Even if I don't think about myself, I should think about my father and my sisters."

Ye Jiluo: "So?"

"So please don't always rush out at such an appropriate time to ruin my lifelong event, and you see that according to the normal plot, you should even have a child at this stage, tell me why you don't get married? Get married Is it difficult? Do you think we haven’t seen Shao Gong’s reward of ninety-nine-nine-nine-nine? Do you think you’ll be in pain if you don’t die? Is there no way for this plot to develop?”

Ye Jiluo: Σ(っ°Д°;) っ? !Why is my apprentice suddenly so sharp? !

Ye Jiluo was completely shocked. Seeing Fang Lansheng turned away with a heartbroken face, he turned around and asked Xiangling who was also shocked: "What's wrong with him?"

Xiangling picked up the jade bracelet that had been broken into several pieces, and said seriously: "Everyone said you didn't take your medicine, he must be very worried."

Ye Jiluo: ...

……

Chu Suifeng's complexion was not very good, even in Youdu, when Ouyang Shaogong's shadow fell, he could hear a large group of sea clans panicking and commotion.

East China Sea, something came out.

"...I don't know what he is doing, but it looks like he spent a lot of energy, otherwise he would have come over and taken me away in real life. The phantom just now disappeared after just a few words." Ye Ji Luo brushed off the golden apricot leaves on Tai'a Jian's body, and frowned slightly: "After I came here, what did Nu Wa tell you?"

This incident happened in the area of ​​the Sea Clan, and Chu Suifeng's expression was not good: "The atmosphere of the Kyushu, the dragon's head entered the East China Sea, I thought it could not be shaken by manpower alone, but I didn't expect to borrow the power of other realms... just use the power of the other world... The realm of the Sea of ​​Thunder Clouds was brought out from the void, he has an extraordinary background, and his strength is even more unpredictable... Tsk, it's beyond expectations."

"Then what should I do?" Ye Jiluo tilted his head and said, "Do you think I need to buy life insurance for everyone in advance? It feels like my second uncle won't take action, so it's not good to call people to beat me up."

"My lord, please don't say unlucky words→_→"

"Do you think I want to say? I'm T, what do you mean? No matter who comes to hate, I'm here! Do you have love~? It's okay, you don't need to answer. mwah."

The chrysanthemum-cold Dragon Lord: "Please let me go..."

In the end, the Dragon Lord wiped away his tears and said that he would take Ye Jiluo to investigate the situation first, and others should not go. Those who should go home to visit relatives and write suicide notes, and then he did not know what spell he recited, and his eyes were blue. A faint glow as bright as sea water gradually became apparent, and then a large cloud of white mist rose from the white clothes, and then a low dragon chant resounded throughout the River of Forgetfulness.

Ye Jiluo raised his head, and a blue-eyed giant dragon with five claws and white scales was more than a hundred feet long, soaring into the sky, and the dragon's head turned and flew up into the sky——

"As a local tyrant, I have never seen such a high-end car, come and give me a ride~ Donghai let's go~"

"Fuck..."

The author has something to say: Holy crap... I received a notice today saying that my last danmei article had a discordant chapter and was captured QAQ

Where is the disharmony in my common life? QAQ...

Got hurt_(:з」∠)_