Daji, who has fallen into the depths of memory, is not really torturing anyone at this time, what she consumes at this time is her own will, her own soul, and her own body.

This is the terrible thing about illusions, it can awaken the memories in the depths of your memory that you don't want to recall, and then torture you little by little, consume your willpower, break your self-control, and then consume your life, and finally exhaust yourself, and end up with a crippled mind and hatred.

The slaughter, the constant fighting, and the constant wailing were actually composed into a harmonious movement in the suburbs. But the theme of that movement is Thrillerland.

Endless torment, Daji is deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate herself. At this time, she had already killed her red eyes, and she couldn't stop at all.

In my mind, I kept replaying the situation at that time, constantly replaying that scene, constantly reproducing my brother's eyes, and constantly reproducing the warm smile that I looked at myself when I was pushed away by my eldest brother and my eldest brother was burned alive.

She couldn't forget, she couldn't forget that night, that night she lost everything. Lost the family that doted on her, lost her parents, lost her brothers. Since then, between heaven and earth, she has been alone. After suffering and desolation, it was not easy to cultivate as an adult. But so what?

She cultivated and became a human, but her family had already turned into a smear of ashes between heaven and earth. I can't go back, I can't come back, I can't come back.

The weeping Daji fell to her knees, the sword in her hand fell to the ground, and the hatred in her heart was gone, replaced by endless sorrow and regret.

No matter how powerful she is, she still can't turn things around and go back to the past. Lost, lost, lost, that's lost. Daji's weeping rang out throughout the illusion. As the hatred in Daji's heart subsided, the environment supported by hatred collapsed in an instant.

Then Daji appeared in front of another place, another scene. It was a temple, and the plaque had three big words written on it, Lanruo Temple.

Suddenly, Daji felt that she had become the little fox she once was. The memory was so long ago that she couldn't remember when it happened.

It seemed like a long, long time had passed, and she couldn't remember those mottled past events now. But the scene in front of him, like a wake-up call, pulled Daji into another scene again.

She looked at everything strange and familiar in front of her, and soon, a sound of footsteps sounded, and then she saw a person dressed as a scholar, carrying a bookcase and walking towards Lanruo Temple step by step.

What happened next is not the same as the description in Liao Zhai Zhiwei, but the relationship between the two cannot be faked. This was the first time Daji felt warmth, felt the body temperature of a human being, and it was also the first time that she had the motivation to continue.

It's difficult, but it's not a problem. But after all, that scholar is a mortal, how can he resist the erosion of time.

As a mortal, he can't stand the time.

In the end, there was only a woman in white holding a pinch of loess in her hand and crying. Daji felt the cry of loss again, the loneliness and coldness after loss.

Soon, everything in front of me collapsed, the mountains and forests ceased to exist, the fire lost its temperature, and everything seemed to be just a dream, which had happened, but there was no mark at all.

Daji's figure appeared on a road, hiding in the woods, watching the carriage slowly moving on the pipe. The carved very delicate glazed roof, the surrounding curtains flying, the wind shuttles wantonly in it, and the moment it passes by, it hooks the two strings of glass beads hanging on the porch, colliding with each other, making a crisp crashing sound.

In the curtains raised by the wind, there was a graceful woman sitting, only to see the woman's willow eyebrows, delicate nose, cherry mouth, skin like mutton fat jade. She only saw a side face, and she felt that this was the most delicate and graceful woman she had ever seen in thousands of years. It's her, who is a little excited, and wants to get close involuntarily.

Soon, the curtain fell, blocking the face. She wanted to get closer, but the speed of the carriage was not slow, and she suddenly had a plan in her mind. The whole body ran quickly in the jungle next to the pipe, and then suddenly burst out of the road at a turn in front of it, and immediately disturbed the driver of the carriage.

As soon as the reins tightened, the neighing of the horses reached Su Daji's ears. The forward trend of the carriage was a little large, and the horse could not control the forward trend, and saw that the horse's hooves were about to land on the back of a small white fox. She moved lightly, and it all happened so fast. However, the little fox's purpose was indeed achieved.

Immediately after that, a vivid and pleasant voice like the whispering of a hollow valley warbler came, and the white fox who was trembling on the ground did erect its two pointed ears violently at this time.

"What happened?"

Daji gently lifted the curtain and asked what had happened. It was too sudden to take it just now, and even she involuntarily leaned forward, almost hitting her head.

"Miss, a white fox suddenly sprang out of the jungle, and it seemed that he had been injured a little, and was almost trampled on by the horse's hooves again. ”

The subordinates briefly described what had just happened. Daji happened to see the white fox lying on the ground through the gap, and saw it huddled into a ball, one leg was stained with blood, and its whole body was trembling. Those bright, dark eyes were full of fear and panic. Seeing this, Daji couldn't help but feel pity in her heart, so she opened her mouth and hugged the white fox over.

"Pick it up. ”

"Yes. ”

The subordinates saw that this was just a small white fox, there was no harm, and it happened that the journey was long and a little sleepy, so it was just used to relieve the boredom of the young lady. Immediately, he carefully picked up the white fox and sent it to the carriage.

On the surface, she was innocent and very happy in her heart, and she was being held in the palm of her hand by the beautiful beauty in front of her at this time. A gentle, pitying gaze fell on himself. Moreover, the blood stains that she deliberately made were being gently wiped away by the gentle woman with a handkerchief little by little.

The movements of his hands were cautious, for fear of hurting himself. No matter who caused this wound, this moment of warmth was something she hadn't felt for a long time. All of a sudden, his eyes were filled with moisture.

As if sensing the emotions of this little thing, Daji stopped the movement in his hand, and as soon as he raised his head, he met the wet eyes, and the pity in his heart became even more. Regardless of the dirt and blood stains on the white fox's body, he hugged the white fox into his arms. lovingly stroked the white fox's hair.

A person and a fox suddenly felt sympathy for each other at this time, of course, the person who felt the same disease was Daji. When I thought that my country had been trampled flat, my father was also taken hostage. In the entire Yousu family, there was only one self left. And this little thing, it seems, is also alone, and seriously injured, how similar this is to his current situation.

It is also an existence that cannot control its own destiny. It's so sad. As a fox body, she has a sense of observation and perception that is far beyond ordinary people. Feeling the deep sadness in this woman, it made her dislike it very much.

rubbed this gentle woman with his thin body, stretched out his tongue and licked her cheeks, just in time to lick away her dripping tears. It was the first time she knew that human tears were so bitter and salty.

Feeling the movement of the little thing in her arms, Daji's originally heavy sad feelings suddenly disappeared, and facing this cute little thing, it was really overwhelming, so good.

Daji was still on the run at this time, and Di Xin conquered the Yousu clan, just because he heard that the Yousu clan had a beautiful woman like a fairy, so he commanded the Iron Hoof soldiers to go south and took Yousu in one fell swoop. Daji's father received the news in advance, so he hurriedly sent his baby daughter away.

After all, it is rumored that Na Di Xin, although he is an emperor's talent, but he is tyrannical and cruel by nature, if his own woman is snatched away by him, then what chance is there to survive? Naturally, he could not sit still, so he sent people to send Daji to each other overnight and continue to go south.

The days of running almost never stopped, and I don't know where I have gone at this time. Unexpectedly, Daji met a person who changed her life here, that is, the little fox in her arms at this moment.

Indeed, the next few days were not comfortable, but all the way away, the journey was tiring, these days, Daji seemed to have found a confidant, telling the little fox all his heart. Every time she couldn't see, the little fox would crouch quietly in front of her, looking at the gentle woman.

Although it was only three days of getting along, Daji and Little Fox seemed to have been together for many years. There is an inexplicable tacit understanding between a person and a fox.

Everything was going very normally, but soon, the sound of horses' hooves came, and the ground was shaking, which made the whole fox-like body lying on the carriage feel more obvious.

It seemed that a lot of people were rushing towards this side, and she hid quietly in the carriage, and soon, all the feather arrows flew over, and they were stuck on the roof of the carriage in a daze. The horses were alarmed, went berserk, and fled in all directions.

As the horses fled, the balance of the carriage was broken. The carriage that was moving fast, because of a stone, completely lost its grip, and rolled directly on its side, rolling towards the bottom of the hillside.