She exterminates the black lotus [Honghuang]

?Rahu: Falling into autism.

The evening breeze in the mountain stream, the layers of green forest.

He said he was leaving, but he didn't go very far. Looking at the distance from here, he could see Mount Sumeru. Although it was in the middle of the mountains, it didn't look very eye-catching, and it might even be easily overlooked.

Different from the barrenness in Mount Sumeru, this place looks much better. Even in the mountain stream, the flowing water is green, the grass is full, the trees are full of trees, and the distant cranes, apes, kingfishers and occasional songs complement each other.

Luo Hu didn't pay attention to this. He didn't have the time to look at these things before, and he has no time to care about them now.

As long as he can choose, of course he would prefer to be on Mount Sumeru.

Calculating the time, Mo Yan should have woken up by now, and must have seen the jade slip he left behind.

I don't know what Mo Yan's current state is.

In fact, when he came out, he already regretted it, but he didn't stop. After walking for an unknown distance, he walked back, continued to shorten the distance on that basis, and finally turned to this position.

But even so, Luo Hu still felt that it was not enough.

What he wanted to see was not Mount Sumeru.

At this moment, he couldn't stop reflecting what happened before in his mind.

Late at night, pitch black, fingers clasped.

The eyes are full of water mist, full of confusion.

But I don't know when it started, tears overflowed without blinking, slightly salty.

Crying from low to high, as if overwhelmed.

The wooden window moved, and the light fell on him and on her face.

Some messy hair was tangled, and there were water marks on his face.

It wasn't that he didn't feel the difference at the time, but he didn't take it to heart at the time, and even wanted to make a bigger movement, or it was subtle, or panting, or something else.

The morning sun and the first dew, the clear wind gradually, deep and shallow traces are all over the place, as if planted with red plums, stretching down the neck, little by little.

There was no depression in the slightest, but the enthusiasm was high, and the taste of eating was tossed until dawn.

It wasn't until after the end that he realized that something was wrong.

She just lay there, completely exhausted, letting him do what he did, as if she was like a doll, without the slightest energy, her original black eyes were slightly narrowed, as if she couldn't hold anything s things.

When he carried him back to the cloud bed, he fell into the cloud bed.

Until he grabbed her hand tightly, wanting to get some reaction, and then he got his wish, but that reaction was Mo Yan trying to withdraw his hand.

The line of sight is just a glance.

Repel.

disgust.

Looking back and thinking about it, the tears kept falling, as if he had collapsed, and it was only because of him that the ups and downs and brokenness, coupled with the occasional loss of focus in the eyes, seemed to be smashed and wiped clean Clean without leaving any room.

All the prestige around her fell cleanly, like a clam shell that had been peeled off, revealing the most delicate and softest parts, and then lost the clam shell and lost its vitality.

He didn't even open his eyes to take a look, and didn't bother to say anything, as if he was stuck there.

The clothes on the ground were scattered all over the floor, symbolizing what just happened.

The strength in his hands seemed to be gradually disappearing, and finally he let him do what he did, just like before...

He was not afraid, Mo Yan asked him to settle accounts, after all, he had done everything, so naturally he would not dare to admit anything.

But it's really a little afraid of people, even to the point where you don't even want to look at it.

And in this case, maybe he left to make her feel better.

As for staying, it is more useless.

At least not to that point, it can be regarded as a buffer, it can be regarded as sinking the mind, and there is no need to be in the emotions and be highly tense.

But if you really want to let go, obviously you can't let go, so now there is only this temporary choice left.

But now that he's really gone, I can't help feeling a little worried.

Although what he wanted was to give Mo Yan some time before he went back to see her.

But now it's only half a day, and I can't wait any longer.

Ideas and decisions may still be a simple matter, but it is so simple to do.

Being in it is easier said than done.

Not to mention that he can't move his mind at all now, he really is looking for a way to force himself to divert this matter away, and now there is really no one in his hands, although he can find something by himself , but as far as the bouncing creatures around him were concerned, Luo Hu didn't even bother to attack them.

Killing enemies may bring relaxation, but chopping melons and vegetables cannot, and it is not very interesting, let alone divert attention.

Before it got dark, Luo Hu's time had dropped sharply from the first half a year to the present half a month, but Luo Hu still felt that it was not enough.

What if Mo Yan wanted to see him when he woke up?

And he also wants to know what Mo Yan looks like now, is he still in that state?

What if even if he left, Mo Yan still couldn't change his state of mind?

But if he really went to see it, things like breaking a promise were nothing, but what if it was revealed to the outside and aggravated her grudge?

What would happen if Mo Yan rejected him extremely?

Although in his realm, Mo Yan couldn't see through him as long as he looked from afar, but now he really couldn't imagine if she had any problems now, would he appear there.

A lot of questions are just put here, people can't help being in a dilemma.

How about three days?

Is three days enough?

Will it take three days?

Luo Hu walked around, and finally felt that three days was too much, and he wanted to leave now, but turned back after going around, it was simply a dead end cycle.

However, this road was not going to work, but Luo Hu was sure of one thing, that is, he couldn't really sit still and wait for three days before taking any action.

Not only was he impatient to know about Mo Yan's situation, but he was also afraid that three days would be too short for Mo Yan to calm him down.

Luo Hu directly thought of a way, he wouldn't go back, but wouldn't it be enough if someone could act as his eyes and ears?

As for the fact that he can't help but look at Mo Yan when he gets close, this matter is also easy to handle. Although the aura here is not rich enough, there are still some who have enlightened wisdom. Just grab one and send a letter.

Not long after, a man in a black robe walked towards Mount Sumeru, his face was really pale, he looked timid and sneaky, as if he had a guilty conscience.

When Guimei saw that guy, she laughed on the spot, tilted her head and said, "I've found Mount Sumeru here."

"You want to go up and play?"

"I think it's not too late." Gui Mei raised her eyebrows.

The people next to him didn't respond at all to this, but just looked at the guy in the distance, "You're right, it's really rare to find Mount Sumeru after looking for death. If you don't plan to play dead, you can leave it to me." play."

Guimei looked at him mockingly, "If I give it to you, there's no need."

"You can play the rest."

"I thought about it, there should be nothing left for you."

The man didn't dare to relax even for a moment while holding the thing in his hand. His whole body was a little trembling, and he couldn't stop looking around, "I can't see that man, I have to take him there, I have to..."

He muttered to himself over there, while walking forward tentatively, he was afraid that he would meet some terrible person, and he was even more afraid that if he made a slight mistake, he would die here before sending the letter.

A hand patted his shoulder directly, and a voice came from behind, "What are you talking about? Let me hear it?"

Shocked, he stood there, clenching his teeth, the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, as if they were intentionally overlapping with his breathing.

He turned around abruptly, and saw a well-dressed woman standing directly behind her, staring straight at him, with a deepening smile on her lips.

"What are you holding in your hand, why don't you let me see?"

As Guimei said, she tapped her fingertips on his hand, and her slender nails grew wildly, as if they were about to directly touch his cheeks, with a seductive and charming taste. He let go of his hand, not knowing if it was an illusion, but also loosened towards her.

The slightly larger one is the jade slip, and the slightly smaller one——

The Wujin Black Iron Token is cold to the bone, the pattern on it is extremely complicated, and it is blessed with a fierce aura, and the most important thing is that only these people know the Wujin Black Iron Token. This was when the token was cast before, because the old man Zu felt that it was not good-looking, so one of the tokens that was abandoned, and this thing has been destroyed except for the most special one, and now this thing appears here, it can only show that the sneaky person in front of him, It was sent by the ancestors.

The smile on Guimei's face froze instantly.

"The one who asked me to give it to you, let you see this thing, do the above things, and then come with me!" The man said at the fastest speed in his life, with clear enunciation and a transparent voice, as if I have never said such clear and quick words in my life, "Since you saw it, then this thing is yours. Shall I wait for you here, or wait for you in another place?"

The thing is clearly as icy as ice, but Guimei only thinks that this thing is extremely hot to the touch, allowing the ancestor to play like this in Mount Sumeru, this matter is definitely related to the matter of the empress!

Don't even think about it, it's an unpleasant thing to do.

Holding this thing, Wei Mei gritted her teeth, and asked unwillingly, "Just for me?"

"..." The man was silent for a while, seeing Gui Mei staring at him, he continued, "The first person that lord let me see, as long as it is not the person in the painting."

Hearing this, Guimei immediately looked at her good colleague not far away, and immediately had a plan in her heart, but before she could implement it, she heard the locust tree spirit say cautiously, "Those who know about this matter, as long as they The less possible, the better."

The ghostly thoughts stopped abruptly, and she glared at the locust tree spirit, put away the iron order, and opened the jade slip, and as she guessed, it was related to the empress!

After reading it, Guimei destroyed the jade slips with a disheveled expression, took a deep breath and called out, "Ziwu! I'm still useful if you catch people. If something goes wrong with someone, you and I won't even think about doing business. "

After finishing speaking, Guimei no longer cared about Ziwu and the locust tree spirit, and got up and left.

By the way, he adjusted his complexion, as if nothing had happened, and headed towards Mo Yan.

At this moment, Mo Yan was thinking about how to find Luo Hu, a guy who didn't know what to think.

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