Xiao Qing entered the forest. Since Xiao Qing was mentally prepared outside, he knew that this place was not ordinary, so he was careful everywhere.

As soon as he took a step forward, the light in the entire forest instantly dimmed. Xiao Qing stood still and looked at it, squinting his eyes. Then the sudden light returned to normal. At the same time, Xiao Qing felt a heat in his chest. When I touched it, it turned out to be a phantom stone.

Xiao Qing has been wearing the phantom stone for a while, but it has never changed. What it looks like today, Xiao Qingzhen doesn't know what the situation is. Looks like it should be a good thing.

Xiao Qing didn't think much about it, and according to his intuition, he went all the way to the left.

Moke confirmed that the wolves were hallucinations and walked forward. I don't want the woods to become sparse. A meadow also appeared.

It turned out to be a meadow, then this should still be an illusion! The place where I got off the bus was obviously next to the forest, and I definitely didn't go far, how could there be grass. Mo Ke raised his head, and he couldn't see clearly in the shadows in the distance, was it actually a house?

Moke focused on the distant house, ignoring his surroundings. But it's all grassy all around, and there's nothing to shelter or worry about.

But Moke was wrong!

Mo Ke took a few steps forward, and suddenly a figure appeared on his left. It was still because of the faint flash of light, Mo Ke intuitively felt that it was a sharp sword. Subconsciously leaning back. Just avoided the sword that stabbed him in the chest. Otherwise, it's really dangerous.

But is there really a man, a sword?

The man's sword was only a flash and disappeared, and Mo Ke didn't even see what kind of person it was, what kind of sword.

There is indeed something strange in this forest. Even the house in the distance doesn't look real now. But the house inexplicably attracted him. Moke couldn't help but want to go in and see what was going on.

This time Mo Ke was careful. The figure with the sword was never seen again. Mo Ke didn't pay attention to him, and walked forward.

But just a few steps away, suddenly two figures in black with swords appeared on the left and right, stabbing towards Mo Ke together. The two men in black can be said to be in the middle and upper martial arts, but the two of them cooperate very tacitly. This creates a situation where one plus one is greater than two. Although Mo Ke's martial arts are strong, he can barely parry two people.

Moke fought them as he headed to the house. It seems that when he enters the house, this person has nothing to do with him. The two men with the sword also seemed to understand Mo Ke's intentions, and the move was pressing. Suddenly, Mo Ke had an illusion. These two people, from their skills to tacit understanding, turned out to be like one person. It's also inexplicably a little familiar.

Before Mo Ke could take a closer look, two more identical figures appeared, also holding swords. Four against one, Mo Ke immediately couldn't bear it. It didn't take long to hang up. Seeing that he is not an opponent at all. Mo Ke had no choice but to fight and retreat. But in the panic, Mo Ke found that the figures of these four people were becoming more and more like Xiao Qing.

At this time, Moke had already hung colors in many places. Fortunately, we are getting closer and closer to that house. Mo Ke didn't hesitate any longer, and with a fierce attack, he slightly waved back the four people, and took three more steps towards the house. The four men did not pursue, but disappeared into the darkness.

Mo Ke was standing stupidly ten steps in front of the house, behind him was the dim grass, covered in wounds. But Mo Ke had many doubts in his heart. The injuries on my body don't seem to be fake. The person who attacked himself doesn't look like a fake either. But why didn't you feel like Xiao Qing at the beginning, but then you felt so similar?

If there was really a person who looked exactly like her with a sword against her, would she really kill herself with a sword? I knew that she wasn't real, but it was impossible for me to fight back, what if it was true? If she came out for so long, she should be in a hurry, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Ke's heart sank. Oh no, if she is in a hurry and enters here, will she also encounter someone who wants to assassinate her? Will she survive safely? Will there be danger?

Thinking of this, Mo Ke didn't hesitate anymore, just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible so that he could go back to see her. Mo Ke wanted to go back, but there seemed to be something in the room that inexplicably attracted him. Now that Xiao Qing's martial arts are no less than his own, he should be fine.

Thinking about it, Mo Ke still went to push the door of the house. is still on guard for a while if Xiao Qing will appear, whether she will want to swing her sword and kill herself. That Xiao Qing on the other side should be merciless to himself! Despite this, Mo Ke still entered the room. Xiao Qing, who didn't want to kill himself, appeared.

The room was very empty, and the shelves were high. The room was supported by a dozen pillars in the middle, each of which had to be hugged by three or four people. And behind each pillar there seems to be a murderous motive. The stone-paved floor looks heavy and empty when you walk.

There was nothing in the room but the high platform in the middle. There is no decoration around. Only on the surrounding walls, dozens of wind lanterns are hung. I don't know where the wind blows, and the lights flicker. The whole house, although magnificent, is eerie.

Moke was attracted by the high platform in the middle of the front. I saw a high platform abruptly in the middle of the room, and more than a dozen steps went up, so that people standing below could not see what was on it.

Mo Ke had already come here, and he was bound to go up, so he was secretly on guard to go to the high platform with his sword.

"Moke, don't go!"

The door behind him opened again, and by the flickering light, Mo Ke saw the person in his heart.

"I'm worried that you haven't been back for so long. I'll come out to look for you, it's weird everywhere, you can't go up. ”

"There's what I want. ”

Mo Ke looked at Xiao Qing as if he was a distant person, looking at a strange and familiar person from a distant place.

"I have to go. ”

Mo Ke stubbornly wanted to step forward. Mo Ke felt that he didn't seem to be like himself anymore, at least his feelings for Xiao Qing were not like himself. He has always been enthusiastic about Xiao Qing, but now he has become indifferent. Only interested in that high platform.

Xiao Qing ran over in a hurry.

"Didn't I tell you that I wanted you to be with me? Why do you have to go, you forgot what I said to you? Don't you think about my words at all? Don't you know that I'm worried about you, I care about you? Will you go back with me?"

Saying that, Xiao Qing ran up and was about to pull Moke. Mo Ke instinctively took a step back.

"Moko, you-"

Xiao Qing was in a hurry, and his entire expression became very irritable.

"Moko, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Ke ignored her and raised his sword.

"Don't come here!"

Moke warned her, then walked backwards towards the high platform.

"Moko!"

Xiao Qing was in a hurry, so he jumped up directly, and at the same time his hands formed claws, and went straight to Mo Ke's shoulder to grab it, just wanting to grab Mo Ke back, so as to stay away from this high platform.

Mo Ke was very stubborn at this time, and instinctively swung his sword to block the grid, wanting to block Xiao Qing back.

But suddenly, his hand and the sword in his hand were out of his control, and Mo Ke was horrified. There seemed to be a mysterious power, grabbing Mo Ke's arm and sending the sword in Mo Ke's hand straight towards Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing never thought that Mo Ke would really use a sword against him. Xiao Qing was still in mid-air, and all that was left in his eyes and heart was surprise. She looked at Mo Ke with wide eyes and a face full of disbelief. Mo Ke was shocked, but he couldn't take back the sword, and he couldn't deflect the blade of the sword if he wanted to. Seeing the sword stabbed into Xiao Qing's chest. Blood flowed down instantly, staining her white clothes red.

Xiao Qing fell slowly, with an expression of disbelief. Mo Ke hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, and all his perception of Xiao Qing at this time seemed to be returning from a distant place. Mo Ke's face was sad and remorseful.

Xiao Qing reached out and grabbed the placket of Mo Ke's chest, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Don't go, this is a phantom array. What you see is not what is real. ”

At this time, Xiao Qing was wheezing violently, and his words were intermittent, obviously about to exhaust the last strength of his life.

"Bing'er, Bing'er, don't scare me! I don't know how this can happen? How can I point my sword at you? Bing'er, hold on, I'll take you back!"

Saying that, Mo Ke was already in tears, and he was about to hug Xiao Qing and get up.

"Don't move, it's too late, I'll leave the rest to you!Don't go up!Remember!Don't go!Promise me——Promise me—"

"Bing'er, it's too late, don't scare me, Bing'er——, Bing'er-"

The heart-rending cry can no longer call back the once fresh life. Yesterday in the carriage, she was still intimate with herself, and suddenly she was separated by yin and yang.

Mo Ke went from a feeble cry to a soulful silence. It only took a few minutes.

A few minutes is so long for me, it seems like a century has passed, if not more. In a few minutes, the most important life for me was gone. In a few minutes, I never had the desire to live again.

Mo Ke sat quietly, holding Xiao Qing in his arms, as if time stood still. At this moment, the lights in the house are even more flickering. It's like Moke's heart that doesn't know where it hangs.

Mo Ke's whole person was chaotic, he didn't know where he was now, what he was doing, and he didn't know the pain in his heart. He only knew that he had killed the soldiers, and he had killed his soldiers with his own hands. Mo Ke looked at the sword stuck in Xiao Qing's chest, stunned.

Then Moke drew the sword in slow motion. Xiao Qing's body lifted slightly as the sword was drawn, and then fell again. The blood was bleeding even more.

"Soldier, wait for me! I'll go with you!"

Mo Ke didn't hesitate any longer, and raised his sword to stab himself in the chest. He wanted to use the same sword, with the sword with Xiao Qing's blood, and in the same way, to stab himself to death. If you go with her, it's better to live on the long road of life, and it's hard to regret it.

Just when the sword was only a few inches away from him, Mo Ke's mind was full of Xiao Qing's figure. She wears men's clothes with ease and charm as a woman. She once had no regrets about her persistence in blocking that arrow for herself. And the lingering of him hugging himself in the car. Her laughter, her love, her no regrets, her persistence. Scene by scene flashed in his mind.