The night came as promised, and a white figure in the night sky walked slowly, his whole body was snow-white, even his eyelashes were white, and his white hair was blown up by the breeze, like a fairy in a painting, unstained with mortal dust.

In his arms was a girl who looked to be sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, wrapped in thin pajamas, but her face was very ruddy, and she was not frozen in the slightest.

An Qiyu stopped at the top of a forest, looked at the top of the mountain covered in blood, and walked down step by step.

The sleeping mulberry apple was dreaming at this moment, dreaming of the man in white that he often saw, and his voice.

What he was saying, Sang Apple felt that he couldn't hear clearly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear clearly.

I haven't heard what he's talking about for more than a decade.

The mulberry apple in his arms clicked and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as I woke up, I saw that I was in the middle of the sky......

Sang Apple was scared enough, and reflexively grabbed the person in front of him.

"Awake?"

An Qiyu's gentle voice sounded in her ears, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

When Sang Apple heard this voice, she remembered the An Qi Yu she saw on the beach, and she looked at An Qi Yu's chest tremblingly.

White clothes, up is a white neck, and then up, a pair of dark eyes, like a star in the deep sea, a little cinnabar mole between the eyebrows startled her even more.

"You ......"

The mulberry apple was like a fish in her throat, and she couldn't say a word, she gritted her teeth and pushed away An Qi's message with the horror in her eyes.

An Qiyu let go of the mulberry apple with her hand, and then she fell straight down.

The wind was howling in my ears, and the snowflakes on my body were swept away by the wind, and the mulberry apple wanted to cry without tears.

This is the rhythm of falling to death!

"Save—"

Subconsciously wanted to shout for help, but before the second word of Sang Apple was shouted, he was gently caught by a pair of hands.

When I looked up, I saw An Qiyu's face.

Mulberry apples don't open their eyes, their eyes wander, and they don't dare to look at it.

After falling steadily to the ground, Sang Apple pushed An Qi away again, and stepped on the snow barefoot, Sang Apple didn't feel cold and awkward.

The place where they are is on the top of the highest mountain here, there is a hut made of bamboo, and not far from the house is a snow-white tree, yes, it is white, she looked carefully, the flowers on it are like white snowflakes, she has seen so many strange things, she has no feeling, at this time, she can be indifferent to any Erlang God!

"Ahh

A strange cry sounded, and the mulberry apple saw an eye running down from the tree, and this eye still had a hand!

"Uh-huh-"

There were a lot of strange eyes coming down from the trees......

Sang Apple: "Ahhhh

Turned around and ran forward, those little demons were so frightened by this loud voice that they all disappeared, they have lived in the mountains for so long, and they have never seen such a strange monster as Mulberry Apple.

Weird and scary!

Sang Apple wanted to escape, but after seeing the cliff, he decisively withdrew his feet.

Below, a snow-stained mountain forest, where you can occasionally hear the croaking of beasts.

Sang Apple was tired and knew that he couldn't escape now.

And there is still An Qiyu standing behind her, is she going to die here today?

Oh my God, she's only twenty-five years old!

"Minwen ......"

An Qiyu looked at the mulberry apple standing on the edge of the cliff and spoke.

Before he could finish a whole sentence, the mulberry apple slipped to the side of the big tree, wanting to go up the tree, but the tree was too smooth, so she hugged the tree and found a little sense of security.

Sang Apple: "Daxian, please let me go! I have no money, I have no life for you! I will go back and offer you to my incense stand!"

An Qi: "......"

At this time, behind the invisible mulberry apple, the big tree quietly stretched out its hand!

Then he slapped Sang Apple on the back and pushed her over.

The invisible force made Sang Apple pounce on An Qiyu with a confused face, and An Qiyu reached out and caught it steadily.

"You're so afraid of me?"

An Qi asked.

Sang Apple pushed away An Qiyu again, took a few steps back, and glanced at the big tree resentfully, and at first glance it was not a serious tree!

"I'm afraid!"

Sang Apple said his heart decisively, afraid, how can he not be afraid.

Qiao Ziqian is a person!

An Qiyu is actually a monster, she can't believe it now, he is so hidden, he has been lurking beside her! and intends to get close to her, she still believes in him like this for more than half a year!

Could it be that she was reincarnated by Tang Seng? One by one, there were either monsters or ghosts, what kind of hurtful things did she do?

I want to be an ordinary person......

An Qi sighed and said, "I know you're going to be afraid of me. ”

Sang Apple heart, know what else you ask!

I just didn't dare to say it.

The An Qi Yu in front of him was too unfamiliar, and he didn't dare to speak in front of him because he was shy and shy.

Right now...... TAT, why is the male god a monster.

The male god who has been pink for ten years is actually a monster.

I always admired his ageless and childlike face, but he was thirty years old, and he didn't have any wrinkles.

Deceiving people, they are all deceiving people!

Just when Sang Apple was crazy and sad, An Qiyu had already come to her, she suddenly came back to her senses, and then retreated, and threatened.

"Don't come here! I'm going to die willingly!"

Sang Apple glanced at the cliff behind her, swallowed her saliva, and said with little confidence, could she really learn from the heroic spirit of the five heroes of Langya Mountain?

An Qiyu stopped, looked at her, and was silent for a while before saying, "Minwen, I won't hurt you." ”

Sang Apple shook her head, decisively not believing it, but when she heard the word "Minwen", she suddenly reacted and looked at An Qiyu more vigilantly: "Why do you know my former name?"

An Qiyu stretched out his hand to her and said, "Don't you want to know my secret?"

Sang Apple looked at the white and beautiful hand, hesitated for a while, and said categorically: "I don't want to." ”

An Qi: "......"

He took a step forward, but before he could speak, Sang Apple's heart trembled, and his feet slipped and fell down.

Mulberry apple: "!!"

There's a cliff down there, ahh

However, the mulberry apple did not fall, and it was not An Qiyu who fished her back, but a fat bird with a round look, carrying the physically and mentally exhausted mulberry apple back to the cliff.

The mulberry apple was placed in front of An Qiyu, and the fat bird rubbed the mulberry apple's head with his head, and the already messy hair became even more messy.

Sang Apple thought sadly, she couldn't escape, An Qi should be the head of this mountain, the king of the mountain, and the leader of the bandits.

I want to cry.

What did she do wrong, x2.

There's no way, Sang Apple is depressed and doesn't want to leave.

An Qiyu came to the side of the house and sat on the bamboo platform built outside the house, and at some point, a small black sandalwood square table appeared on the side, on which hot warm tea and food were placed.

Sang Apple sat on the other side of An Qiyu for a moment, and An Qiyu poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

Mulberry apples didn't dare to take them, she was afraid of poison.

An Qiyu looked at the mulberry apple that had moved two steps, and asked sideways, "I won't hurt you." ”

Sang Apple didn't speak, his eyes looking ahead as much as he could.

An Qiyu put down the tea and said, "I'm surprised, I'm sorry to hide it from you for so long." ”

"You ......," Sang Apple asked cautiously, grabbing the corner of his clothes, "Why do you know your previous name?"

She hadn't used that name ten years ago.

"I'm a youkai, aren't these things obvious?"

An Qi Yu said.

Hearing this self-deprecating tone, Sang Apple couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, and sure enough, he saw the injured expression, and suddenly wanted to comfort him, what should I do......

After all, it's an idol who has been a fan for ten years, and no matter how you look at it, you think it looks good......

Suppressing his thoughts, Sang Apple stammered, "Then, that, when did you know?"

"Twenty-five years ago. ”

An Qi said.

"Oh. ”

Sang Apple nodded, then her body straightened and blinked, "Twenty-five years ago?!"

Wasn't that when she was born?

"Hmm. An Qiyu looked at her and smiled, "I watched you be born." ”

Mulberry Apple fell to the ground and died, burying her, and suddenly felt that this world was unreal, sad, too sad.

Targeted at birth.

What did she do wrong, x3.

An Qiyu asked softly, "Didn't you doubt me?"

Mulberry Apple was silent.

Suspicion was naturally suspected, from a long time ago, because of that similar face, she had doubted, since she dreamed at Christmas, she had doubted.

Now I see a face exactly like the one in my dream, a cinnabar mole.

Skepticism became a reality, even though she was very reluctant to believe it.

But it's true.

She couldn't believe it.

"Doubted. Sang Apple gave the conclusion in his mind, "But why is this true. ”

An Qi said: "You want to know that there are no normal people around you?"

Sang Apple rubbed his thumb and whispered: "I thought it was because after Qiao Ziqian came, everything around me changed, and now that I think about it, it's none of Qiao Ziqian's business." ”

She may have been born with this strange attraction!

God gave her this ability, why didn't she give her the ability to protect herself, it's just unfair!

An Qiyu took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Didn't you think that Qiao Ziqian came to you on purpose?"

"I know. Sang Apple knew in her heart that Qiao Ziqian was deliberately approaching her, an obvious fact.

An Qi said: "Then why didn't you refuse at that time?"

Sang Apple didn't speak.

It is impossible for her to say that she accepted it at that time because of her appearance......

Yan dog!

"I'm a little mortal. What can I do? ”

Mulberry Apple sighed inexplicably.

An Qiyu was silent for a moment and said, "So I don't understand why you and Meimei are twins. ”

Hearing her sister's name, Sang Apple suddenly raised her head and looked at An Qiyu, that face, that countenance, completely overlapped with the man she had ever seen.

An Qiyu's voice was sad: "Why is Meimei dead, but you are still alive." ”

Sang Apple was stunned, and in his memory, the face against the light said that sentence gently and sadly.

"Why is Meimei dead, and you...... Alive. ”

The man's face clearly appeared in front of her, it was An Qiyu.

It was An Qi who said this.

The person who rescued her from the icy river water was An Qiyu.

The person who made her read for more than ten years was An Qiyu.

An Qi said, what she wants is for her sister to live.

The one everyone wants to live is not her, even after all these years.

This dangerous youkai may well have killed her.

But why do you ...... in your heart? I don't hate it at all.

Not even the desire to survive.

When she saw her sister in the sea, she wanted to die.

Tears fell unconsciously, she desperately wanted to live, wanted to see the world for her sister, but sure enough, it still didn't work.

She is always the one who lives, not her sister.

“…… Why didn't I die. All of you want to say that, don't you? I think so too. ”

Sang Apple suddenly remembered Qiao Ziqian, when she was in the deep sea, what Qiao Ziqian said in her ear, the temperature when she hugged her, and the kiss that she wanted him to live.

It's just because she's a mulberry apple.

Sang Apple clutched the corner of his clothes tightly and asked tremblingly, "Then why didn't you save my sister at that time?" ”

She is a mulberry apple, only Qiao Ziqian knows.

An Qiyu was silent, did not speak, just looked at her.

Sang Apple wiped her tears and said, "Why didn't you save my sister." ”

Only Qiao Ziqian is the sun, even if his hug is not as warm as others, but he is the light in the darkness.

Sang Apple covered her face and sobbed: "Why do you want me to live." ”

It's just her.

An Qi Yu spoke, and his voice was desolate: "I...... Can't do it. ”

Sang Apple raised his head and looked ahead, the snow was falling, and Qiao Ziqian's figure appeared on the snow.

The next second, it disappeared again.

Qiao Ziqian...... She wanted to see him.

has always relied on Qiao Ziqian's inseparability from her, relying on Qiao Ziqian's tolerance and the only tenderness to her, comforting herself again and again.

In fact, the person who can't do without her is her.

The snow falls silently, those who should be silent remain silent, and those who should not be silent are also silent.

Qiao Ziqian is in Soul Town at this moment.

He sat in the square of Soul Town, passing by the monsters and ghosts coming and going, talking and laughing, and he looked at the dead tree in front of him.

I don't know if the tree is really dead or sleeping.

"I can't find it, I'm sorry, Lord Qiao, almost no one can find out about Lord An's whereabouts. ”

Qiao Ziqian reached out and touched his forehead, and rubbed it twice irritably.

"How? Nobody knows?"

"I'm sorry, Master Joe, but I don't know. ”

Qiao Ziqian let out a long sigh, raised his head, and looked at the big tree in front of him, his eyes were gloomy.

The words of the Lingshan Clan and King Chu Jiang echoed in his mind over and over again.

"An Qiyu, he is a big monster, and there is no record of his whereabouts in the underworld, and even if there is, he will erase it. At his level, he does not belong to the management of the prefecture. The Demon Control Bureau shouldn't be able to manage it. ”

Qiao Ziqian stood up and walked towards the dead tree, he reached out and touched the trunk, the rough trunk rubbed his palm over and over again.

"Please...... Tell me where she is. ”

Whether it's safe or not.

"Uhhh

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