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Thinking of Ning Fuxian, the corners of Gu Chengqi's mouth unconsciously rose, and his eyes shone (see the light of Qian's eyes), so no matter how big the power is, there must be a God of Wealth to be reliable.

The key is that this God of Wealth is not for offering, but to travel from south to north, like a hard-working little bee, trying to contribute to your power (earn money).

Don't be too pleasant.

Cough...... Crookedly.

She had sent someone to hunt down the person who had bought her murder, but all the news was lost, as if there was no such person in the world.

Sometimes she has to sigh that it is better to find people in turn with modern technology. It's a pity that she can never go back, they ...... and will never come back to life.

The light in Gu Chengqi's eyes dimmed, over the years, she had wondered if they were reborn like her, but no matter how she looked for it, she couldn't find it. Part of the reason why she developed the Night Pavilion was that she hoped that someone of them would be able to find her, but after so many years, none of them had found the Night Pavilion.

Does this mean that they are not in the same world as her?

Gu Chengqi stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the depths of the forest, his heart was heavy, and he had to sigh to relieve it.

Taking a step back, how can the people who have been cultivated by her hands be easy to mess with, I believe that no matter what kind of world they are in, they will not be bullied.

With her hands hanging by her side, her wrist moving slightly, a long jade flute fell into her hand, and at the same time, the wrench on her thumb disappeared.

Gu Chengqi held the Haoyue flute and touched the little moon at the end, and felt a little relieved.

This flute accompanied her from the previous life to this life, although I don't know why it miraculously appeared here, it appeared a few years before her, but it was in her own hands, which also made her heart more or less comforted.

She put the Haoyue flute to her lips, pressed her slender and white fingers on the flute hole, closed her eyes, and played slowly.

Chu Feng Chu Luo, who followed behind, heard the sound of the flute, stood still, and immersed himself in it.

The sound of the flute is intoxicating, such as the flowing water of a clear spring, light and clean, like a born baby, after a while, the sound of the flute is low, pressing the hearts of the people, despair, unwillingness, and killing intent floats, slowly, the sound of the flute gradually becomes clear again, the sound of the flute at this time is full of fighting spirit, and the blood of the listener is boiling, as if it has endless energy, and can compare with the world.

Gradually, the tone calmed down, and the vastness was immense, as if all the sharp edges before had converged, flowing quietly, like living a calm and leisurely day.

It didn't take long for such a 'wonderful day' to happen, the sound of the flute turned, the voice was high-pitched, loud and mellow, with endless killing intent, as if to fight to the death with something, in the bloody battle, the sound of the flute was intermittently weak, just like a very powerful person, besieged among countless people, doing the final killing.

He didn't beg for mercy, he didn't relax a trace of his spirit, all his thoughts only turned into the same word infinite reincarnation, that is: kill, kill, kill......

Such a ruthless person makes people feel scared for no reason. However, behind the sound of the flute, there was an indescribable despair and sadness, as if seeing the people he cared about all die in front of him, such a heavy sadness made people cry.

The tone is weakened, like a person's life coming to the end, everything turns into a flat tone, and there is silence, no sorrow or joy.

The sound of the flute was still, Gu Chengqi opened his eyes, and in his eyes that had always been bright and wise, tears accumulated and slid down his cheeks silently. Raising her hand to wipe away her tears, she looked down as if it was the second time she had cried.

I remember the first time, at the moment of her death.

She stared at the tears and didn't move.

Chu Feng Chu Luo in the back came back to his senses and found that he was crying a mess, so he quickly wiped away his tears, and he could make them cry by listening to the sound of a flute, this was the first time.

However, doesn't the sound of the flute reflect all of a person's emotions?

How old is the master, and she can have the emotions of a person's life?

Chu Feng Chu Luo glanced at each other, and then saw the other party's red eyes, and suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.

However, both of them couldn't help but laugh, now was not the time to laugh, and neither were they in the mood.

But then again, if the master hadn't experienced this, how could he express these emotions so clearly in Xiao Sheng.

This is where they are most puzzled.

Had she been through a lot before she met them?

It seems that there is no other explanation than this explanation.

But if that's the case...... Then it's even more unlikely.

How old was she before they met their master?

Can a six-year-old child have a lifelong emotion?

The answer is no.

But then they couldn't explain why she had these emotions.

I can't figure it out, I keep cutting, and I can't figure it out.

The two of them shook their heads and simply didn't think about it.

Looking at the elegant back in front of him, it seems that he is indeed a little lonely and lonely, as well as heavy sadness.

……

Chu Feng Chu Luo suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

In fact, it was not the first time they had seen this emotion in her, but they never thought much of it.

As it turned out, it was useless for them to think too much. Because they can't think of it even if they think about it. And they will surround themselves to death in it.

Before they could get around, the back of the fairy in front of them suddenly moved.

Haoyue Xiao let her put it away, and turned into a jade wrench again.

The plain color didn't stand out much on her fingers. Ordinary people look at it and ignore the past.

Her aura suddenly changed, she was heavy and sad just now, and now she has changed to her usual appearance, unpredictable, careless, ethereal, and gentle.

Seeing her turn around and walk back, Chu Feng Chu Luo greeted her, "Master." ”

Gu Chengqi said lightly: "Go back to the palace." ”

Then he went straight away.

Chu Feng and Chu Luo glanced at each other, and Chu Feng said: "I'll look back at the mansion, you follow the master well, and you must protect her." ”

It was rare that Chu Luo didn't disagree with him, and replied, "Got it." ”

"Then let's go our separate ways."

The first maple leaped up, crossed the stream, and sank into the forest.

Chu Luo turned around and chased in the direction Gu Chengqi left.

Gu Chengqi can enter and leave the palace freely, but she can't stay outside for too long, after all, her main responsibility is to guard the safety of the palace.

On the first night of going back, Gu Chengqi fell asleep quietly and dreamless all night.

When she woke up the next morning, Chu Luo clearly noticed the difference in her.

Compared with the depressed mood of the previous few days, her mood is obviously better to a certain extent.