[Flower Qiangu] Accompanying all the way

"Shuo Feng, do you know Nuwa Stone?"

A thunderstorm exploded in Shuofeng's mind, leaving his mind blank and dazed.But he was surprised to feel a sense of relief that "it's finally here", and he repressed and ignored the untimely reluctance.

Nuwa stone?How could he not know Nuwa stone?He knows the Nuwa stone better than anyone else, and he is a fragment of the Nuwa stone.

When Bai Luo said that, did he know something?Even if it's not entirely clear, it's time for some speculation.

"I am a fragment of the Nuwa Stone." Shuo Feng said dumbly with downcast eyes, his hands hidden under his sleeves clenched into fists, and finally let go in vain.

"Sure enough..." Bai Luo suddenly said after receiving Shuo Feng's affirmation.In this way, his unconscious intimacy with Shuo Feng can be explained, it is the sense of belonging and intimacy from the depths of his blood.

However, this time, a big problem appeared in front of him.

The nuwa stone must be assembled, which is related to the common people in the world, and among the common people there are people he cares about.But he didn't come to take Shuo Feng's life, otherwise he wouldn't have asked this question.

Yu Qing shouldn't, Yu Li, he doesn't have the qualifications either.No one is qualified to let Shuofeng die.

Bai Luo looked at Shuo Feng who looked like he was about to go to the guillotine, and didn't know how he could sense his emotions from behind that mask.Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud to himself: "Hey, hey, why do you make such an appearance? It's just misleading. I won't do anything to you."

"The demon god is about to be born, and the nuwa stone will surely gather. You came here for this, right? I've been prepared for a long time." Shuofeng was very calm when he said this, and his body, which was originally in a tense state, Also relax after saying this sentence.

He seemed to be fearless because he had cut off all his escape routes with his own hands.

Shuo Feng walked to the round wooden table in the center of the room and sat down, poured two cups of tea, and pushed one of them to Bai Luo.

"You guessed right, but it doesn't mean you need to sacrifice. What do you think?" Bai Luo stepped forward, picked up the teacup, took a sip to moisten his throat, and looked at him speechlessly, "If I If I do, the master will definitely kill me first, I don’t want to die young yet.”

"But the nuwa stone must be assembled, right? No matter what your purpose is."

"Yes, so our first priority now is to solve your problem." Bai Luo held the teacup in his hand and played with it, "For example, change a new body for you?"

He seemed to be very interested in the pattern on the teacup, and kept staring at it, without the slightest consciousness of saying something amazing.

"What did you say?" Shuofeng said in surprise, the pupils of his star eyes shrank suddenly behind the mask.

What... new body?

"You are the final form of Nvwa stone, right? So you only have consciousness and thought but no soul. As we all know, the combination of soul and body is the basis for a person's physical survival, and if you don't have a soul, you There is no such thing as the soul must fit the body. The key now is to find a body that can accommodate your consciousness. But first, how to extract your consciousness from the Nuwa stone without harm?" As he said that, Bai Luo began to fall into deep thought and muttered to himself, and his eyes that looked deeply at Shuo Feng became more and more fiery.

Shuo Feng felt a little strange.Anyone who heard a person next to him discussing changing his body like a research subject would not be able to calm down. He felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Shuo Feng felt that he could still save him.He conveniently poured another cup of tea for Bai Luo: "Actually, you don't need to worry so much about me. It was a coincidence that I became sane from a Nuwa stone, and it was a gift from God. Returning to that state It’s not a loss to me. I’m a little lonely, but I can see and feel that it’s all for nothing.”

With a "bang", Bai Luo slammed the teacup on the table, and the collision between the bottom of the cup and the table reflected his inner displeasure: "What are you talking about? I will discuss this matter with you, why do you not want to live now after listening to your words?"

As he said that, Bai Luo seemed to realize that his tone was too aggressive, so he took a deep breath and gradually calmed down, but he still hated iron and steel: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about others. Your master and brothers are all concerned about you. Besides..." He paused, and said, "Besides, speaking of selfishness, if you just disappear like this, the master will be sad too. I don't want to make her unhappy."

Shuofeng heard Bai Luo mention Nimantian, but he remembered that when she returned to Taibai during the day, she was wearing a red dress, bright eyes, and a smiling face. The injuries on her body must have healed quickly.He was practicing sword at that time, seeing her coming from a distance, he didn't see himself, and flew straight to the main hall, the skill of controlling the wind became more stable and proficient than before.

If it was her, would she care a little bit about herself?It is clear that the two of them often confront each other on weekdays.

Shuofeng suddenly wanted to confirm this point very much, this idea even surpassed his desire to turn into Nuwa stone, and occupied his whole mind and heart.

It would be nice if I could always watch her be as proud as before, striding forward.

"Then I'll leave it to you," Shuofeng raised his eyes to Bai Luo's golden pupils, and promised, "I will try my best to cooperate with the physical matters, not for others, but only for myself."

No, it should be just for her.

"That's right!" Bai Luo smiled, and patted Shuo Feng's shoulder vigorously. He looked like a good brother, and used the flickering lights to hide the difference and suddenness in his eyes. The cold-colored beast's vertical pupils shrank rapidly. And recovered.

It is already late at night, and the hustle and bustle of the day has long disappeared in the night world. Even in the dim places with some lights on, those Qionglouyuyu are still quiet, let alone people who are used to sunrise and sunset The common people have already fallen into a dreamland.

Outside the Immortal Pavilion, there was no longer a team that looked as long as a horned dragon during the day, the streets were empty, and a man dressed in white came slowly from a distance, with long hair splashed with ink, and a handsome demeanor.

He stopped in front of the Immortal Pavilion, raised his hand and knocked on the simple copper ring on the door.

The door opened a gap for only one person to let him in, and then a silent waiter led him the way.

The tall tower in the Immortal Pavilion looked extremely gloomy and oppressive under the night, and there was no trace of the noise of those tongues talking.

Tongue rest too?Just like people can't talk all the time.

This strange idea inexplicably popped up in Bai Zihua's mind, and then he came back to his senses, threw this inappropriate thought out of his mind, and followed the waiter into a dark room.

"The tongues are resting. If Your Majesty wants to ask something, just say it." Dongfang Yuqing turned around, with that terrifying mask still on his face, with a long, blood-stained red tongue sticking out.His voice was muffled by the mask.

Hearing this sentence, even the cold as Bai Zihua couldn't help but sneer, but he straightened his expression immediately and explained the purpose of coming: "I came here to know how to make Xiaogu return to normal, and the time is coming soon."

"So fast?" Dongfang Yuqing murmured, then he got up and picked up an oil lamp, pushed open the door, "Follow me."

Bai Zihua followed Dongfang Yuqing down the long corridor.Yellow lanterns were hung on every closed door along the corridor, shaking in the night wind, but instead of feeling warm, they looked pale and old.His eyes kept looking at the lamp held in Dongfang Yuqing's hand.

In the night wind, the orange-yellow flame flickered, flickered, and flickered.Suddenly, the fire was extinguished, leaving only the pale moonlight, the closed door next to it, and Bai Zihua standing alone in the empty corridor.A copper bell hangs under the hexagonal lamp, ringing in the wind with his fluttering hem.

Only then did Bai Zihua suddenly realize that he seemed to have spent too long in this corridor.This corridor has long since grown longer than it should have been.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark eyes were so dark that he seemed to ignore the time.Then he raised his foot again, ready to continue walking.

After walking for a while, Bai Zihua noticed something was wrong.He had clearly passed this road just now, and the brass bell under the lamp was different from the rest, and he remembered the tassels under the bell missing.

so obvious?As if deliberately guiding him to find out.

Bai Zihua tried to push open the door where the copper bell was, but his hand stopped just before touching the door.

He looked up at the brass bell in thought, then suddenly reached out and took the bell off, and the crisp metal impact echoed in his ears.

The style of the copper bell is simple and majestic, engraved with astrology, but it is not an illusion circle.

Bai Zihua felt a little familiar.

A dark cloud gradually blocked the moon, leaving only a few stars twinkling in the black sky.

This moment is tonight's starry sky!

After finding the mystery, the next step will be much easier.

He took out his saber and slashed at the night sky with sword energy. Several air blades smashed the night sky into pieces, and the whole world was also shattered.

Bai Zihua's body fell down. He wanted to resist the wind, but found that the aura in his body could not be mobilized.He fell slowly and at a constant speed, and when he stood still again, he found himself back in the Palace of Heartlessness.

"Master, do you think I can play well?" The girl in pink with two cute buns was sitting under a tree playing the piano.

He was vigilant and wanted to speak, but he found that he walked forward uncontrollably, wrapped the girl in his arms, held her hand and taught her to play the piano, and the smooth sound of the piano poured out from his fingertips.

This feeling is very strange, Bai Zihua feels that his soul is only attached to this body.He can see what this body sees through the eyes of his body, and he can also see the whole picture of this body and Hua Qiangu playing the piano through himself.

He also saw the light in Hua Qiangu's eyes.

The light was bright and hot, carrying all the enthusiasm of a young girl, burning with the urgency of the sound of the piano, inconceivable and exhausted, as if igniting the whole soul.And when this light disappears, the girl will cease to exist.

Bai Zihua recognized that the strong emotion that overflowed the corners of the girl's eyes and brows was love, for him, love.

The sound of the zither became more and more urgent, like a war song, the overwhelmed slender strings finally broke, and Bai Zihua finally left the suffocating enthusiasm.

In the next moment, he came to the Changliu Hall.

There are people in front of the hall, and the three are on top.

Holding the Duan Nian Sword that appeared at an unknown time in his hand, Bai Zihua was walking towards Hua Qiangu step by step.

"No, Master, please, don't use renunciation..."

The girl was covered in blood, and collapsed on the ground in embarrassment, and moved back step by step as he approached, leaving a bloodstain.

Mo Yan demanded severe punishment, Sheng Xiaomo couldn't bear to turn his head, Qingshui was crying and begging, Ni Mantian watched coldly.

Bai Zihua saw the light again.

Only this time, that ray of light was already on the verge of death, and was struggling pitifully. Despair raged in her eyes like cold rain, trying to extinguish this weak flame.As Bai Zihua stopped, the light became brighter, but it was just a flash of light, and finally turned into a desolate and dead silence under his icy eyes and the movement of raising the Duan Nian sword, unwillingly but helplessly extinguished.

The girl stared blankly at the sharp sword tip getting closer and closer to her.She closed her eyes, waiting for the cold pain to come.

At the moment when the sword tip was about to touch Hua Qiangu, everything stopped, and Bai Zihua regained control over his body, as if his soul had returned to his body.

He heard Dongfang Yuqing's voice coming from all directions.Calm and refreshing.

"Your Majesty, it's time to wake up from the dream."

Dream?Not an illusion?

He was confused for a moment, and in the next moment, his body fell into darkness, the Sword of Duan Nian disappeared from his hand, and there was a whistling wind in his ears.

At the moment when he fell into the darkness, he seemed to see a handsome face.

When the wind stopped, Bai Zihua found himself lying on the bed, a sweet fragrance from the tip of his nose penetrated into his heart faintly.

There was a person sitting by the wooden table in the house. The delicate face he had seen in his dream was even softer under the reflection of the morning glow, his eyes were like water, and his temperament was warm.

He fell into a dream the moment he opened the door and entered the room.

"What is it?" Bai Zihua raised his arms and sat up, asking.

"Floating Dream Fragrance." Dongfang Yuqing handed him the small wooden box on the table, and smiled at Yan Yan, "Your Majesty seldom dreams, right? If Your Majesty likes it, you can take some back."

Floating dream fragrance, floating life is like a dream, peeking at dreams with fragrance, and weaving dreams with fragrance.