The scenery outside the Wanyao Cave is unexpectedly beautiful, the sky is clear and cloudless, the breeze is green, the grass is flowing, and there is no aura of monsters.

Humans have their own rules, and ghosts have their own rules.

The monsters in the Wanyao Cave are not allowed to step into the territory outside the Wanyao Cave, this is the rule that the monsters here have followed for generations.

Yan Xi helped him to the stump of a big tree and helped him sit on the ground.

Then stand three feet away from him, close your eyes, and use the power of "spiritual vision" to see the direction of the toxins in his body.

The darkest part was his right arm which had just been bitten, the blood vessel was entwined with toxin black air, and even the nearby meridians were affected.

Fortunately, Yu Chuan has a strong ability, and the toxin circulates very slowly, and has not yet reached the internal organs.

But if it cannot be detoxified, if it continues to develop like this, the toxin will invade the internal organs sooner or later.

Yu Chuan struggled to open his eyelids, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure, it's fine."

"You are like this, how can I not worry? There is no antidote for you at the moment, and something will happen if you drag it on like this."

"Xixi," he said calmly, calming Yan Xi's restless heart, "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

"...Okay, I'm not in a hurry."

"When are you still in the mood to talk about love?" When they were talking, a familiar voice cut in/in/in, "I know you have a lot of skills, but that poisonous spider is extremely poisonous and domineering. If you drag it on, you will only die."

It was Qing Xingdeng who had been waiting here for a long time who spoke.

"It's really beyond my expectation that you guys came out so fast, little girl, I'll give you a choice," it shook twice in the air, "take the antidote from me to save him, you have to sacrifice for Huang'er; Let him go, let him die on the way. You choose."

These two ways are her death, or his death.

"I choose..."

"Xixi!" Yu Chuan interrupted. Although he couldn't use his strength, he could hear their conversation. Qing Xingdeng's confident look showed that he had already thought of a countermeasure, regardless of Yan Xi. Whatever you choose is the one that is calculated.

And... even though she looks difficult to get along with, Yu Chuan knows that this girl named Yan Xi is very kind-hearted, and she will definitely choose to sacrifice to save herself, but he doesn't want to accept such a choice at all.

Yan Xi glanced at him, ignored the objection in his tone and continued: "I choose, you go to die, okay?"

ha?Yu Chuan was stunned: "..." This was different from what he expected.

"The choice you gave me is either my death or Yu Chuan's death, but I don't want him to die, and I don't want to die myself, so I have to wrong you."

She raised her hand to strike, but a gust of air trapped her ankle, making her unable to move.

"Big sister, don't turn on the lamp."

The immature voice has the unique hoarseness of the juvenile voice change period. This kind of timbre seems to be...

Qing Xingdeng exclaimed: "Huanger?!"

An unconcealable look of surprise radiated from his face: "Is it you? Huang'er."

After a long time, I heard a reply: "A Deng, it's me."

"You finally recognize me. You couldn't even see me before..." Qing Xingdeng was halfway through speaking, and realized something was wrong after he realized it.

He is the one who creates the illusion, and everyone in the illusion cannot talk to him, and they can't even see him.The Wanyao Cave is several miles away from the village, how could the Huanger in the village appear here?

He called himself Ah Deng, only, only Huang'er a hundred years ago called himself that way!

Qing Xingdeng's expression changed several times, and finally stayed in shock.

"Deng, stop." Huang'er stepped forward to touch the tassels hanging down from the lamp, and said slowly: "I know you did all this for me, but I can't do it just to make myself live better. To hurt others. This big sister has helped me, how can I avenge my kindness?"

"In fact, since 100 years, or maybe 200 years ago, I have woken up from the illusion you wove for me. So every time when I am dying, the past memories will appear before my eyes, and I have experienced so many times , I'm used to it, so I don't feel sad anymore."

"So Ah Deng, stop. Huang'er is doing well now."

He knows everything, he knows that he will experience infinite despair, he knows that this is the tenderness bestowed on him by his good friend, and he accepts it safely, and even spends a hundred years acting with him in order to get a share of love for his friend. comfort.

This child is really too kind.

"Huang'er..." The tassel on the Qingxing Lantern that Huang'er touched slightly trembled, even though he was much older than Huang'er, but at this moment, he was like a homeless person who suddenly found a home, Even the voice of speaking is full of excitement and relief.

----

There has been a big turning point in their side, but the mountain behind Xuanqing Mountain in Kyoto is peaceful.

This is a banyan tree that is so old that it is almost countless. Its roots and branches are winding, and each branch is entangled with others.

All things are living beings, and the banyan tree is no exception, slowly giving birth to tree spirits.

Perhaps it has been a tree for too long, and has not moved its nest for hundreds of years. It is very normal for the tree spirit to run around with the wind after it is born, and not come back for ten and a half months.

However, he didn't expect to see a scene that made him lose his teeth when he returned home for the first time more than ten days later.

——There was a monster who didn't know how to live or die slept on his branch!

You know, he spends countless spiritual energy every year to strengthen his branches, and that spiritual energy can support him to wander around for several months.

For the free-living tree spirit, these few months are as precious as gold!

The more the tree spirit thought about it, the angrier it became, and it shouted at the top of its lungs, "Red-haired monster, get off my body!"

Jiu Tun turned his head to the side and gave him a non-painful, non-itchy look, and instead taught him a lesson: "How old are you? What does the little hairy-headed monster say all day long, Lao Tzu?"

"You care about me?"

"Who wants to care about you? If it wasn't for avoiding Hongye, my uncle wouldn't run to this crappy place."

Shuling keenly grasped the key point of this conversation: "Hongye? Who is it?"

"An old friend."

"Since she is an old friend, why do you avoid her?"

Jiu Tun cleared his throat and sat up cross-legged: "It has nothing to do with you."

The tree spirit stroked his beard and asked, "Is that the pretty girl with the sword in her hand?"

"how do you know?"

"Hey, I won't tell you."

"..."

The tree spirit rolled his eyes cunningly, and negotiated with him: "Why don't you tell me why you are avoiding her, and I'll tell you how I found out."

"This...it's really hard to say." After drinking for a long time, he murmured the reason: "I used to be old acquaintances with her. Back then, I did something wrong, and I wanted to make up for it now... ... But after getting along with her for the past few days, I found that her temperament is quite different from before, and I couldn't bear the chattering, so I came to hide."

"That Hongye girl is human?"

Shuten nodded with a grass root in his mouth.

"You've lived too long, you're stupid!" The tree spirit stretched out a branch and patted Jiu Tun's head with a "slap", "Human beings reincarnate for a hundred years, and each life has a fixed fate, and the origin of the character is also bound to be different. It's the same, if it's exactly the same as the person in your impression, then you've seen a ghost."

Jiu Tun jumped down from the tree, sighed, "You don't understand, she clearly..." She is such a unparalleled person in the world.

Although she is a daughter, she does not give way to a man, and a red-tasseled spear makes her look superb. On the battlefield, she is the god who protects the people.

Back then, she was heroic, cold and reticent, and her demeanor even impressed him.

But now, how did she become such a mediocre look?

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