Zhang Xijing did not go back, but sat on the Qingtou slope, looking at the flowing river, his mind was blank.

The ancestor traveled all over the world, Mo Qing was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't tell Huang Nianzhu, Zhang Ghost was determined not to let Zhang Xue be in danger, and there was no one to discuss countermeasures.

A tender voice suddenly came from behind him: "Xijing... I don't want you to live and live together, but to live and die together. ”

When Zhang Xijing heard this, he immediately turned his head, looked at the people behind him, and exclaimed, "Madam! Why are you here? It's windy this night, don't catch a cold!" Hurriedly took off his cotton clothes and draped them over Huang Nianzhu's body. Sighing, "Follow me, let you suffer." ”

Huang Nianzhu held his hand and said affectionately: "Xijing, no matter what happens, I will be by your side." ”

Zhang Xijing nodded, and said with tears in his eyes: "When I meet my wife in this life, what more can my husband ask for?"

Just as Zhang Xijing and Huang Nianzhu hugged each other affectionately and cried...

When the head went down, Zhang Xijing screamed in pain, and his first reaction was not to take care of himself, but to protect his beloved, and said: "Madame, be careful!"

I saw the person in front of me standing on the water, and slowly looked like a cold face with an expressionless face, and the wooden stick next to it was floating in the air.

Zhang Xijing exclaimed: "Female... What are you doing?!Son-in-law?!What are you doing?" suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He is standing on the water?!

When I looked down, I was shocked into a cold sweat, there was no one in my arms, it was just a rotten wood, and I was already in the river, and the water was up to my neck! If it weren't for my son-in-law's blow, I would have been drowned!

Zhang Xijing walked ashore with palpitations and said, "Son-in-law, it's really time for you to come!"

Mo Qing said coldly: "Don't hang around here if you're fine, it's very weird here." ”

Zhang Xijing nodded, looked at Mo Qing, and was a little entangled.

Mo Qing saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and said faintly: "Zhang Xue is already the king's person, Zhang Tianjun's fate is such a catastrophe, and he can't escape the fate of fate." ”

Zhang Xijing lowered his head and walked back and forth, Mo Qing came to this conclusion, now the Zhang family is really in a catastrophe?

Looking up at the starry sky, it was dim and lightless.

There is an unknown enemy ahead, Mo Qing has become a friend because of Zhang Xue, and he can also become an enemy because of Zhang Xue, this situation of being an enemy on the left and right makes Zhang Xijing even more worried!

When he returned to the Zhang family's mansion, Zhang Xijing sneaked into the calligraphy to change clothes, if Huang Nianzhu saw his own appearance, he would be sure to be a kneeling washboard, and he would be terrified to think about it.

Mo Qing entered the room and saw her sitting there at a glance, looking at the door, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

The door squeaked open, and Zhang Xue, who was dozing off, immediately became refreshed, quickly got up, watched Mo Qing walk in, and said with a smile: "Lord Fujun is back!"

Mo Qing hugged the person who rushed over and said, "When are you awake? ”

Zhang Xue replied honestly: "When you go out." ”

Mo Qing hugged Zhang Xue to bed and lay down, and said softly: "Don't think too much, go to sleep." ”

Zhang Xue hugged Mo Qing tightly and shrunk into his arms, even if there was no temperature, she could sleep so peacefully.

…

Very quiet and quiet streets, empty Yiling County, Zhang Xue walked on the road, only the sound of her own breathing and footsteps remained.

Different from his own footsteps, very rapid footsteps came from behind, turned to look behind him, waited for a long time and no one came, but there were more and more footsteps.

"Who is it?"

"Uncle, aunt, where are you?"

"Is there anyone?"

Zhang Xue kept shouting, but no one in the whole town responded to her.

The empty town gradually hears its own echoes.

I don't know how long later, a figure was faintly seen in the darkness, Zhang Xue stared intently, and couldn't help but wonder who it was, and he picked up the small stone at his feet in fear and held it tightly in his hand.

She gradually came out of the darkness, her long silver hair mopping the floor, a familiar face, but she forgot where she had seen it, dressed in white Shengxue, walking barefoot, walking step by step, leaving no footprints.

Zhang Xue looked at her and said with some fear: "Who are you?"

She smiled and said, "Who are you?"

Zhang Xue replied, "My name is Zhang Xue, what about you? Who are you?"

She replied, "My name is Zhang Xue. ”

Zhang Xue looked at her, listened to her answer, and was a little surprised, is it a person with the same name and surname? and asked, "Do you know where the people here go?"

"We have no people in our world," she said. ”

Zhang Xue didn't quite understand what she said, and wondered if she didn't know either?

She came to Zhang Xue step by step, and the tall figure did not lower her head, but looked down at Zhang Xue, with indifference and ruthlessness, and a cold voice: "You can disappear." ”

Zhang Xue looked at her, the fear in her heart spread, she didn't dare to move, and she was speechless in fear.

Suddenly, the wind blew, and a figure appeared behind Zhang Xue, with a cold hand on her shoulder, and the same cold and ruthless words, with majesty and domineering: "You can disappear." ”

Zhang Xue watched her figure gradually blur and disappear in front of her. The little hand grabbed his hand, and without looking back, he knew that it was him, and said, "Husband." ”

Mo Qing nodded, took her little hand, and led her out of here.

As soon as he turned around, a bloody scene came into his eyes, Zhang Tianjun's head was nailed to the ground by wood, the blood was dripping, his body was penetrated by the wooden stake, and the broken arm was still bleeding.

Zhang Tianjun's head was facing Zhang Xue, staring at Zhang Xue with dead eyes, and suddenly she opened her mouth and spoke: "Zhang Xue..."

Zhang Xue cried out in tears: "Ah! grandma!"

Mo Qing grabbed her, held her in his arms, and said sharply: "It's all an illusion!" Burying her little face in her chest, her face was as cold as ice.

She reappeared, dancing beside Zhang Tianjun's corpse, light and elegant, laughter echoing throughout the space.

She looked at Mo Qing and said gently: "You can't change it, the Zhang family will be buried in my hands, no, it should be buried in Zhang Xue's hands." ”

Mo Qing looked at her coldly, and suddenly the space was shattered little by little, like a mirror falling into the ground, shattered into pieces.

Before disappearing, she looked at Mo Qing and said, "The Zhang family is not worth guarding you." ”

Mo Qing opened her eyes, lowered her head and gently kissed Zhang Xue's eyebrows, and her slender fingers wiped away the two lines of blood and tears that fell.

Zhang Xue choked up and said, "Husband... Boom... Grandmother... Is there something wrong... Grandma..."

Mo Qing looked at her and said seriously: "No, no one will die." This dream is not allowed to be told to the second person, otherwise, the dream will become a reality. ”

Zhang Xue nodded and said, "I don't tell others, I don't want my grandmother to die... Woo..."

Mo Qing took her into her arms, coaxed her softly, watched her slowly fall asleep again, looked at her sleeping with solemn eyes, and said softly: "Go to Jiuxi Building, let Feiyi come over." ”

A dark shadow flashed.