Twilight is cloudy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The night wind stirred the canopy of dead trees, and the hoarse chirping of cicadas coiled like ghosts.

The boy stood on top of the dead wood treetops, his white clothes rolling around, and the huge silver moon behind him was slowly rising.

He looked at the night sky, a shamrock in his mouth, and his short light chestnut hair brushed with the night breeze.

The sound of the distant leaf flute is played in the twilight, like a silent stream flowing through the mountains and rivers.

Bathed in the light of the moon and water, the girl walked out of the woods, her long snow-colored hair with a crimson ribbon and half a strand, like a red plum dyed with snow in a winter night.

The lip flap opens lightly.

The tender green clover fell from the boy's mouth, shattering into a few dim fluorescent dots.

The sound of the leaf flute stopped.

He turned to leave, a pair of snow-white slender wings slowly stretched-

"Zero. "Ethereal and soft voice.

The young man paused, and slowly looked down, a pair of amber eyes were clear, but empty without half a distraction.

The night breeze blows the ethereal white skirt, the ribbon dances lightly, and the long snow-colored hair is woven like moonlight.

The girl held a small package in her arms, slowly opened it, revealing a few fresh cakes that were still steaming, and looked up at him:

"Let's have a bite to eat. ”

On the hillside in the twilight, the leaves are fluttering, reflecting the moonlight and sparkling waves.

The boy sat on the hillside, the small parcel spread out on his lap, sprinkled with some crumbs.

He slowly swallowed the last piece of cake and licked his lips reluctantly.

The girl sat beside him, her chin propped up and looked at him quietly, her hazy cascading white skirt scattered among the swaying blades of grass.

"How long has it been since you eat?" said softly, confusedly, "why don't you go hunting?"

The young man slowly turned his face to look at her, there were still a few crumbs on the corner of his mouth, and he blinked slightly, his eyes were a little dazed and innocent, as if he didn't know why.

The moonlight was shining, and the leaf waves were dancing in the twilight.

A white mask was handed to him, and the girl's voice was like a moonlight, hazy and soft:

"It's your stuff, isn't it? The lord asked me to pass it on to you, and you've done a great job these days. ”

A simple white mask, and the red lines at the corners of the eyes are like cinnabar.

An old model with tiny cracks around the edges of the mask, which looks like it was from many years ago.

He looked at the mask in a daze, his eyes empty and glazed.

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"It's rare for Xiao Yu to ask for things, do you really like it so much......

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"I've been saving up all this pocket money for a long time, but now it's gone...... But seeing Xiao Yu happy, I'm also happy, hehe. ”

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Empty minds, light chestnut light and shadow swaying.

Can't see the outline clearly.

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A tear splashed on the mask, reflecting the bright moonlight, shimmering with brilliance.

The girl looked at him stunned, but sat there quietly without making a sound.

Short light chestnut hair fell down to his slightly pale cheeks, and the boy lowered his head, his trembling fingertips slowly caressing the edge of the mask.

"Sister...... Sister......" The hoarse voice revealed a crying tone.

He slowly curled up like a cat, clutching the mask in his arms and crying.

Sister, sister......

Fragments of memory, intermittent.

Who was that man? I don't remember...... I just want to read it over and over again, calling ...... It seems to be able to feel at ease.

The moonlight was like water, reflecting the tears on the young man's cheeks, and the night breeze blew the chestnut hair, but it could not blow the persistent whispers in his mouth.

"Sister, sister...... Where are you...... Woo woo woo ......" he clutched his mask in the moonlight, crying sadly and helplessly, "I'm scared...... I'm scared...... Are you okay to come back...... You said you wouldn't go again...... You're coming back......"

A hand gently covered his head and stroked the soft chestnut hair.

The boy curled up and hugged the mask in his arms, like a cat holding on to a ball of yarn, his tense body trembled, and slowly relaxed......

The sobbing sound was staccato in the twilight.

"Miss your sister again?" the voice was soft.

The girl quietly stared at the young man curled up in a low sobbing ball beside her, her snow-colored eyelashes drooped lightly, and a trace of unbearability faintly flashed under her eyes:

"The kind of person who abandons you, what else does she want to do. ”

He held the mask and shook his head slowly, his clear amber eyes were dripping with tears, and his determination revealed persistence:

"My sister will be back...... She promised me that she wouldn't go again......"

The girl looked at the light in his eyes and was stunned, slowly turned her face sideways, and did not speak again.

Half a day.

"Do you want to see her?" the voice was ethereal and hazy, as if blending into the moonlight.

The boy held the mask, buried his cheeks in his knees, and slowly raised his head, staring blankly at her.

The girl stood up, brushed away a few blades of grass from her skirt, and stared at him quietly:

"So, just go ahead with the original plan and do it well. ”

The young man looked up at her blankly, with a few crystal tears still hanging on his eyelashes, and muttered:

"Will you be able to see my sister then......?"

The girl stared at him and smiled softly:

"Hmm. ”

The moon is shining brightly, and the clouds are moving.

The dark waters of the lake swayed and shimmered.

"What do you mean?" Lan Yue looked at the crystal bottle and raised her eyes to look at the old man in front of her.

"The reason why Lan Feng was able to obtain the title of 'Realm Spirit' is precisely because his enchantment technique is unparalleled in the world. "I don't think anyone in this world can destroy the barrier he created so easily, so I've always had doubts about the barrier in Galandal's destroyed stronghold. ”

"As I said just now, I have sent people to the scene many times before, and through the investigation and comparison of the enchantments of many destroyed strongholds in Galandelle, I found that except for the stronghold enchantment destroyed by the Red Lian Snake, the enchantments of other strongholds have one thing in common——"

"That is, long before the enemy raid, the enchantment of these strongholds has been quietly weakened. ”

Lan Yue looked at him, her brows furrowed slightly.

"And the root cause of the weakening of the enchantment......" Yu Lao slowly held up the crystal bottle in his hand, and the blood in his eyes became a little thicker, "I'm afraid that's it." ”

A crystal bottle, a pale green clover is lightly suspended in the bottle, and the crystal fluorescent light floats.

"I suspect that some of the special forces sent out by Ellens this time have natural enchantment tracking abilities. Elder Yu stared at the clover in the bottle, frowning slightly, "Suppose he uses this innate ability to search and explore the enchantment, and determine the specific location of our stronghold based on the magic fluctuations of the enchantment, and pass the location information to others in some way......"

"Then whether it's the enchantment that was destroyed overnight, or the strongholds that Galandelle suddenly exposed in droves...... All this is unbelievable, and it all makes sense. ”

Yu Lao stared at the clover in the bottle with a solemn expression:

"Therefore, the key to everything, I am afraid is that this feather is given ......"

"Nothing critical or uncritical. The voice was faint.

Lan Yue casually took the crystal bottle in his hand, glanced at the clover in it, and the thick blood of Yin Hong's eyes spread out silently, and the cold and low voice froze into the bones:

"Ants hiding in the shadows...... And they dug him out. ”