Rebirth: The Secret of Yuncui Mountain (14)

It was just a little light, and the mist was still hanging on the treetops. Xing Rou had already woken up, washed up and waited for the cold moon, time passed little by little, Xing Rou had never felt that time was so long, she couldn't wait to go to Yuncui Mountain, hoping that there would be an answer to these things. After a while, An'er came in and said, "Sister, the city lord is waiting for you in the main hall."

Xingrou trotted all the way to the main hall, Leng Yue looked at Xingrou's anxious appearance, and suddenly felt very cute: "Xingrou, can you ride a horse?"

"Brother, of course we can ride a horse, should we ride a horse?"

The more Leng Yue looked at it, the more she felt that the girl in front of her was cute for a while, and she didn't know what words to use to describe it. pretended to be calm and joked: "It's a long way to go, Sister Xingrou must be mentally prepared."

Xingrou looked at the person in front of her and looked at it carefully, how did she change her sex today? It didn't matter so much, urging: "Brother, let's go quickly." The sun went down in a while."

The two of them rode away with a smile and a smile, galloping all the way, along the roadside of the apricot blossom fragrance, Xingrou suddenly remembered the plague in Xinghua Village, and received the lively and beating appearance just now, and his expression became serious, and he was sad. Since both of them were riding horses, Leng Yue didn't notice Xingrou's abnormality.

Soon, the two arrived at the foot of Yuncui Mountain, which was steep and dangerous, step by step, and they could not ride a horse, but could only walk. Depositing the horse in the stable at the foot of the mountain, he went up the mountain, and as soon as he approached, Xingrou was stunned. Raise your head and squint slightly to look around. Everyone in the world knows the sacredness of Yuncui Mountain, and it is rumored that there are immortals practicing here, but they don't know that this Yuncui Mountain is cold all year round, the sky is sprinkled with silver frost, cold ice lobble snow, and the silence of death is everywhere except for the white of death. A chill spread from her face to her body.

Leng Yue saw that Xingrou was so surprised, so she said to Xingrou: "There is a magic in this Yuncui Mountain, there is only day and no night here, I didn't know it at first, and then Xinghai was buried here, and I stayed on this mountain for nearly half a year before I discovered this wonderful." It's just that this cold is biting, and it is rumored that many people come here just for what they want in their hearts, some for immortality, and some for money, but there are many people who ask for it, and there are very few survivors. Probably because this mountain road is rugged, but it is very strange, I often come here, but I don't feel that this mountain road is difficult to walk, even this bitter cold, I can't feel it. With that, he draped the white cloak he had prepared on Starrou's body.

Xingrou felt more and more weird when she listened, but she didn't hesitate, she listened and walked up the mountain, every step she took, the cold wind was like a silver needle piercing into the bone marrow, and she didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear that Leng Yue would notice something wrong, and she didn't want to take her up the mountain, so she pretended to be relaxed, silently chanting and praying in her heart, hoping to unravel the doubts in her heart, step by step, firm and powerful, and go up with Leng Yue.

"Brother, is the person you are thinking of in your heart the one buried here?" Xing Rou suddenly asked somehow.

"Yes" Leng Yue didn't think about it at all, and said the word with the fastest reaction.

"What kind of existence is he to you?" Xingrou was a little abnormal, as if she was involuntarily asking.

"He's the same as his mother"

After hearing this, Xingrou didn't know whether to be relieved or laugh, and the first time she heard that a man was compared to her mother, she couldn't help but ask: "Brother, forgive Xingrou for being presumptuous, is he dead?"

Leng Yue did not answer, the two of them went to Xinghai's grave while talking, and in an instant, the sky changed, and the heavy snow fell from the sky, Xingrou looked at his grave in front of him, and built it like this, how could he have thought that he was a civilian, and there was such a solemn ** tomb after death, it was cold all year round, and the flowers in front of the grave were competing to open, colorful, and some of them were speechless with excitement.

Leng Yue suddenly spoke: "Xinghai, this is the girl I came to tell you last time, her name is Xingrou, you can see it." Xingrou, here is as you said, the person I miss in my heart, his name is Xinghai, three years ago, because of family turmoil, he broke into the city with me, three times twice to save me from serious injuries, and later, in order to protect me, he went west alone. Before she finished speaking, Leng Yue was already convulsive and speechless, and tears gushed out.

Xingrou looked at Leng Yue, who was crying like a child, and didn't know what to do, but she especially wanted to tell him the truth in one go, she was Xinghai, and she walked next to Leng Yue, and was just about to speak, just listen, boom- Looking up, the sky was full of visions, and in the dark clouds, lightning kept churning, and the heavy snow stopped abruptly, Xingrou knew that this was a warning. The messenger of the dead said that if he told the truth, his soul would be scattered and his soul would die. In an instant, she got into Leng Yue's arms, her hands passed through her waist, and she hugged Leng Yue tightly, she didn't know what else could soothe Leng Yue's heart at this moment except this long-lost hug.

Leng Yuejian suddenly hugged Xing Rou in her arms, only to feel that she was frightened by the thunder just now, so she didn't push it away, gently touched Xing Rou's head, and said: "Xing Rou is not afraid, it's just thunder, thunder, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xingrou didn't speak, just hugged Leng Yue tightly, refusing to let go.

Seeing this, Leng Yue said: "Xingrou, don't be afraid." It's getting colder and colder here, your body is just right, there is an inner room in front of me that I sent someone to repair, I used to live there, let's go there and rest, okay?"

Xingrou nodded, but still refused to let go, Leng Yue had no choice but to pick up Xingrou horizontally and walk into the inner room. Put Xingrou down. Just as she was about to get up and pour water, Xingrou grabbed Leng Yue's hand and looked at Leng Yue with tears in her eyes. He didn't speak for a long time.

Leng Yue didn't know what was wrong with Xingrou, so she could only sit next to her, silent, and never leave.

"Brother, are you so persistent, just so that he can come back?" Xingrou's voice was cold, like Leng Yue's first words.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about?" Leng Yue was a little panicked, he didn't know what Xing Rou knew.

"Brother, don't panic, what can I do for you?" Xing Rou seemed to see through Leng Yue's thoughts, and asked again

"Xingrou, this is my business, you don't care. Leng Yue settled down and said

"Brother, I went to find Mr. Yantian. Xingrou was blunt, she felt that only by calmly explaining it to Leng Yue could she know Leng Yue's thoughts and next steps.

"So, is this the purpose of coming to Yuncui Mountain with me?" Leng Yue's eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Brother, if you can't trust me, you can kill me, and Xingrou will never resist. With that, Xingrou closed her eyes

Leng Yue looked at the girl in front of her, her temperament, courage, and even the tone of her voice were similar to Xinghai, thinking about it, she was willing to keep her in the mansion at the beginning, probably because she was very similar to Xinghai. Now this girl is like the sea of stars, willing to put her life and death aside for my own selfish desires. Leng Yue didn't speak, nor did she move, just stayed in place, with a sad face. It's not a smile.