Mrs. Fox is too serious!

The bloody smell wafting from the heads beside her and the corpses behind her made Jiang Xundao's stomach churn. She lowered her eyes, looked at the blood left on her hand, and said softly, "I can feel that it seems to be Changed me, and I can't destroy it anymore."

"That's their goal, right? Whether it's Bai Taki or Master, their goal is just to use me." She asked softly, but she didn't know if she was asking Lan Yiyou, herself, or No one asked.

The hand that wiped the blood on Jiang Xundao's face paused and then slowly dropped. Lan Yiyou turned her head away. She couldn't answer Jiang Xundao's question, and she didn't even know how to comfort Jiang Xundao.

Jiang Xundao stood up, and she looked ahead with empty eyes.

From the moment Shirataki appeared, she already knew that her master was hiding her, ten years of upbringing and teaching, but never mentioned that there was Shirataki by her side, and Shirataki knew everything about her like the back of his hand , but she didn't even know about Shirataki's background.

"Maybe I should go back to Yunqing Mountain, I want to ask Master."

"What will you do?" Lan Yiyou stood up, looking at Jiang Xundao's back with complicated eyes.

"Senior Sister Lan." Jiang Xundao called softly, then smiled sarcastically, and said in a trembling voice: "I have lived for more than ten years and practiced under the guidance of Master. The name Xundao is to seek the way in the heart to follow nature. But what if all this is false? Master once said that I was just a baby he picked up at the foot of the mountain. I don’t know where I was born, I don’t even know my birthday. If Master is lying to me, then my life experience is not and is not what he said. I have never thought about these things, but now I think it is ridiculous.”

Lan Yiyou felt desolate, looking for Jiang's helplessness and confusion at this time, she said softly: "Do you want to see him? If you want, I will go with you."

"What should I say when I see it? Where do I ask?" Jiang Xundao hesitated, she also wanted to hear Jiang Huaishan tell her everything personally, but if everything she guessed was true, then she So what.Before going down the mountain, she was just a child who was curious about the strange world, but now she doesn't even know what she wants, and she is full of doubts and bewilderment.

"Everything starts from Shirataki." Lan Yiyou reminded her that Jiang Xundao's master taught her more than ten years of upbringing. There should be feelings, let alone people.

"Maybe your master was just deceived by Shirataki, or maybe he didn't know about it."

Lan Yiyou wanted to find an excuse for Jiang Xundao's master, and even more for her. She knew that for Jiang Xundao since she was a child, there was only her master in her world, and Jiang Huaishan was not just a teacher for her. Master, but also relatives and friends.And how much courage it takes to hate such a person, it will undoubtedly overthrow everything in the past ten years of her existence.

Jiang Xundao trembled, she looked back at Lan Yiyou, her eyes suddenly lit up, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she didn't want to doubt Jiang Huaishan, and what Lan Yiyou said was exactly what she wanted Master to find Is it an excuse: "That's right, maybe everything is not as we thought, maybe Master doesn't know about Shirataki, maybe we were all just deceived by Shirataki, it must be so."

But both of them knew how bad this excuse was, but one took it as the truth, while the other couldn't bear to expose it.

Jiang Xundao clutched his lower abdomen, his dark eyes gleaming hotly in the dark night: "Perhaps, I have a way to destroy this parasitic spirit bead in the dantian, as long as it is gone, Bai Taki will not follow me anymore. "

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xundao frowned and hesitated: "Bai Taki...she is just a remnant soul. After she was killed, she only wanted to find a body, and it didn't have to be me. At that time, I Just find a suitable body for her."

For Bai Taki, Jiang Xundao didn't hate her that much. On the contrary, she felt sorry for Bai Taki. From Bai Taki's previous words, she knew that Bai Taki's death was just calculated by others, leaving a The remnant soul has been wandering the world for many years, and she must be lonely and unbearable. That's why she wants to occupy her physical body by any means.

"You really think so."

Lan Yiyou looked at Jiang Xundao who was smiling again, her heart was full of worry and helplessness. Did she really believe such a simple excuse, or was she still lying to herself.

"When Bai Taki comes back, I'll torture her about how to get this thing away. If she doesn't agree, I'll throw the sword away, leaving her nowhere to go." Jiang Xundao shrugged, she looked It seems that he has no doubts about his own ideas.

Lan Yiyou made up her mind, she nodded, and looked back at the pair of bright green eyes deep in the forest, they were beasts lured by the smell of blood.

"I'll help you find a solution for this matter. The members of the Blood Skull Sect are dead now. I'm afraid someone will come after hearing the news. Let's leave and send you to Qingyun Palace first."

After a brief stay, Jiang Xundao and Lan Yiyou left the place and headed towards Qingyun Palace.

They drove for several days regardless of day and night. Except for short stops to rest, Jiang Xundao and Lan Yiyou kept on going. Although they were tired, the scenery was beautiful along the way. The bustling ancient city.

Jiang Xundao's mood gradually calmed down. The places that could only be seen in books before were unfolded in front of her eyes one by one. She was always amazed and puzzled. Ask Lan Yiyou about his history.

Lan Yiyou reassured her in a soft voice tirelessly, but fortunately in the next two days, she was not in a hurry and instead took Jiang Xundao to Los Angeles where the Qiqiao Festival happened to be held.

Luocheng is the closest city to Qingyun Palace. The city is rich in fireworks and tea, and there are green tea trees all over the mountains and plains outside the city. Lan Yiyou took her by the hand and walked through several tea gardens, watching the peasant women picking tea and playing in the fields. , and asked for a few cups of tea in the thatched pavilion where the peasant women rested.

Before getting along, Jiang Xundao discovered that Lan Yiyou loved tea very much. Even the enthusiastic farmer handed him the tea with tea stems to brew casually, and sipped it. She looked around the tea field with the tea bowl in her hand. Although the busy peasant women were busy picking tea, they also laughed and chatted with their companions. The air was full of laughter and the smell of earthy tea.

She calmed down, looked at Lan Yiyou who was talking softly with the peasant woman beside her, the slight smile on her cold face, and the strand of blue hair hanging from her forehead gently brushing by in the breeze Fair and delicate face.

The peasant woman who invited them to rest was a little older, her face was a little dark and red due to the wind and sun, but her smile was sincere and gentle. She saw Jiang Xundao and Lan Yiyou, two extraordinary-looking women, standing against the scorching sun When they came hand in hand, they warmly greeted them to come to the gazebo to rest.

The peasant woman had never seen such a beautiful girl before, when she first saw Lan Yiyou, she was surprised and said, "The girl looks so handsome, just like the fairy in the picture scroll."

After a short conversation, she looked at Lan Yiyou and Jiang Xundao with a smile on her face, and asked, "The two girls came from afar, and they came to the city to participate in the Qiqiao Festival."

Jiang Xundao asked curiously when he heard the words: "Ma'am, what is the Qiqiao Festival?"

Lan Yiyou frowned and looked at her in surprise. She didn't expect that Jiang Xundao didn't even know what Qiqiaojie was.

"You...you don't know what Qiqiao Festival is?" The peasant woman was very surprised by Jiang Xundao's question, and she explained with a hearty smile: "This Qiqiao Festival is also called Qixi Festival. It is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the bridge. Every year during the Qiqiao Festival, those young princes and ladies will dress up and go out to see the Cowherd and Vega, worship the Weaver Girl and Matchmaker, pray for marriage, and pray for luck. And our city is rich in fireworks, and at night we will set off fireworks for half an hour."

Jiang Xundao listened carefully. When he heard that he was praying for marriage, he couldn't help but glance at Lan Yiyou. There was a gentle smile on Lan Yiyou's cold face with downcast eyes. She seemed to be listening carefully. But when she felt Jiang Xundao's gaze, she turned her head to look.

Jiang Xundao blushed and quickly lowered his head, but his heart burst with joy. He didn't expect that they came at the right time, and they bumped into the Qiqiao Festival.

Seeing that Jiang Xundao blushed, the peasant woman thought she was thinking carefully, so she smiled and said intentionally, "There is also a Yuelao temple in Luo City that is most effective. Buy a red rope and tie it to your hand, and you will be able to find your wishful husband. If the two girls happen to pass by, go to the temple to have a look. The city is very lively and fun tonight, and you may bump into him What about the boy you like."

The young master she likes, she doesn't need to find any young master she likes, isn't the person she likes right by her side, he is not a young master, but he is not as good as those young masters.

Jiang Xundao blushed even more. She grabbed the corner of her clothes and listened to what the old lady said. Lan Yiyou calmly put down the tea bowl, secretly put down a silver ingot, stood up and said goodbye to the enthusiastic peasant woman.

Jiang Xundao followed and stood up. She looked at Lan Yiyou and hesitated to speak. She wanted to go to the city to see the Qiqiao Festival and the fireworks at night, but she didn't know how to speak to Lan Yiyou.

After bidding farewell to the peasant woman, Lan Yiyou and Jiang Xundao walked through the tea fields side by side. Jiang Xundao walked more and more slowly, and finally took a few steps to follow behind her, occasionally looking up at Lan Yiyou, lips Opened and closed again.

They were on their way, not for fun, not to mention that they would arrive at Qingyun Palace in two hours' time.

Senior Sister Lan probably didn't want to delay, that's all, even if she didn't like this Qiqiao Festival today, she might have a chance to invite Lan Yiyou to come with her in the future. Jiang Xundao took a deep breath and walked quickly to Lan Yiyou's side.

"Senior Sister Lan, let's hurry."

Lan Yiyou nodded. She looked up at the city wall not far away, then turned her head to look at Jiang Xundao, her thin red lips were slightly raised, and her tone was light and gentle.

"Before we hurry, let's go to a place first."