"What?" she was taken aback at first, and felt the place where his gaze could see, as cold as if it were not her own body.

Xiao Youji reached out to touch it, but was bounced away by Meng Shu's slap, "What are you doing?"

"Girl...... Girl......" Aunt Mei also shouted behind her, her eyes widened, her mouth open, and pointed to Meng Shu's body. The mouth was as round and big as an egg that could be stuffed, and it suddenly felt a little funny in Meng Shu's eyes.

Meng Shu asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Mei brought a mirror, "Look, what are you doing on this body?"

The tired look on Meng Shu's pale and emaciated face in the mirror had not faded, she originally looked at her face and wanted to say that nothing had changed, but she was a little haggard. However, I suddenly saw this bruise on the exposed arm, which looked like a blood vessel had burst en masse, like flocculent blood burning under the transparent skin.

Glows a little bit.

"What's going on?"

Of course, Meng Shu could see that this pattern had a kind of soul-seducing attraction like the fragments. She looked at Xiao Youji's shocked eyes that seemed to know something, "You say." ”

"Meng Shu, I don't know. ”

Meng Shu tilted his head and ordered: "Aunt Mei, you take the little divine doctor out first." ”

The two retreated obediently, leaving only Zhu Chi who was unconscious, Meng Shu who was sitting on the bed, and Xiao Youji who was standing opposite. The two men stared at each other without blinking, and the surroundings were quiet, and the rain was falling in a dashing manner, cold raindrops falling through the open windows, and a small puddle of water on the wooden floor.

She was the first to speak: "I know what you've done, you can't hide it from me." ”

"Meng Shu. His brow furrowed, his handsome face was stained with a thin shadow, and sweat suddenly flowed.

He was a little puzzled, but he remembered something.

That night!

In that immortal mountain, he felt the taste of Meng Shu!

It's her! She's really coming!

There was a little surprise in his eyes, condensed on Meng Shu, and he regained his cold look. Meng Shu tugged at the shoulder straps of his messy clothes.

"Say, what the hell is going on? Don't tell me you don't know anything. ”

Xiao Youji walked two steps and sighed, "That day, you came, right?" You've seen it all. ”

"Yes. She looked at him calmly, "There are scorched corpses everywhere, I didn't expect Kunlun to have such a scene." I thought that you immortals were in the sky, playing the piano and music every day, a hundred flowers blooming, and the warblers singing and dancing, but in fact, when it comes to tyranny and cruelty, it is not much different from the world. She smiled and mocked, but her tone didn't embarrass Xiao Youji for a while.

He said lightly, "I thought you liked the fairy gods very much." ”

"Oh, why?" Meng Shu heard and raised his eyebrows. At this time, Meng Shu had a sickly sense of beauty. The lines on her body stained her white skin red, like a delicate blooming flower, and as long as she folded it slightly, the fragrant juice would linger in her arms. Her pupils had not yet faded into a demonic purple-red, like an ancient evil god.

She looked at Xiao Youji as if she were looking at a humble and familiar prey with noble eyes.

Xiao Youji shook his head, smiled miserably, and hurriedly changed the topic to attack Zhu Chi, who was unconscious: "You heard it wrong." How...... In the few days since I came, how did you become like this? Can't this person who eats and drinks at the inn take good care of you, why do you look sick? ”

Outside the window, the rain whimpered, and the water flowed slowly.

Meng Shu smiled and teased him: "Are you jealous?"

"Yes. ”

She was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stopped talking.

Xiao Youji looked out the window coldly, and the sound of heavy breathing was heard in Meng Shu's ears.

"I was in a coma for a few days and was unconscious. She said lightly, "I think I fell into the endless darkness, and the only words and symbols in my mind were like flames, echoing, as if engraved in the bone marrow." I thought I wouldn't wake up, and I was going to be imprisoned in the endless hell. ”

"Why did you pass out all of a sudden?"

"It was as if I had been sucked into a whirlpool. She looked up and remembered that the rain and mist outside the window were mixed up and the swaying trees could no longer be seen.

Xiao Youji's tone suddenly became gentle: "Meng Shu, the lines on your body are exactly the same as the words on the ancient artifact, just like the silk that has been burned out, like a faint continuous flame. ”

"What is it?"

"Too often. ”

Xiao Youji said a word, and Meng Shu trembled. She had heard of this ancient artifact, a mirror that burned with flames, and could restore all the chaos of the Three Realms to its original form. The mirror is surrounded by intricately hollowed out auspicious clouds and black lotus flowers, and in the mirror it is not brass, but a deep pool of viscous lake water like mercury.

However, Meng Shu had only heard of all this, but had not seen it.

"Meng Shu, I'm sorry for you. His voice suddenly became as leisurely as an ancient well, and the words he said lightly made her heart flutter.

"How?"

Xiao Youji: "Since you know, I won't hide it from you." Too often Ling shattered in the last great war, turning into scattered pieces. The people of Kunlun want to reunite the Taichang Order, and they search everywhere for fragments that have been lost for thousands of years, hoping to resurrect the dead gods. ”

"Who?"

He shook his head, "I don't know who it is, but Kunlun is dark now. The fragments of this artifact contain infinite power, and everyone guards them like rare treasures. Therefore, they indiscriminately provoked a war under an excuse. The small gods who originally existed in the human world, using fragments to cultivate day and night, although they were all gods, it was absolutely impossible to give them up. In an instant, the blood flowed like a river, and there was no more such a small tribe in the world. ”

Meng Shu felt a chill in her heart, the world was peaceful, she hadn't seen a war for a long time.

It's just that the scene of Kunlun's corpses lingering in my mind.

Xiao Youji continued: "The day before yesterday, I wanted to use my divine power to find out what magic this fragment had, and as a result, it caused the fragment to struggle. I guess it might have something to do with you. ”

The time is right.

Meng Shu was indeed in a coma at that time.

There was a sudden sharp pain in her chest, and the bits and pieces of fragments rushed into her brain, and her spirit suddenly became in a trance. Xiao Youji hurriedly reached out to help Meng Shu, who was about to fall out of bed, and she gradually lost her focus and watched the man's cold hands hold her arms.

A hint of fear crept up from her bone marrow.

It seemed like it could easily tear her to shreds.

"Did it scare you?" asked, Xiao Youji.

She suddenly came back to her senses and cried her mind, "It's okay. Then why did you go and collect the shards? ”

Xiao Youji looked at her affectionately.

For you, Meng Shu.

But he didn't say it.

"In order not to let this fragment fall into the hands of the enemy. ”

He doesn't look like he's lying, but who is the enemy? Who is he? What does all this have to do with Zhu Chi's fall from Zhuxiantai?

"Then, what about Zhu Chi?"