"Yue'er, I'm here to pick you up. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The eyes of the ghost night are like a March breeze, revealing a fine warmth.

Helplessly, this warmth can't reach the bottom of Jiuyue's heart.

She looked at his still soft and kind smile, and there was a moment of distraction, and an indescribable sense of loss lingered in her heart.

After a long time, she turned around and walked outside the house, just stepped out of the threshold with one leg, but suddenly stopped, turned around and said indifferently to Ghost Huaiye: "In the future, you should still talk to me in your own voice." ”

Ghost Huaiye didn't care, and slowly pulled the corners of his mouth towards Jiuyue: "But I thought that you would still prefer a gentle me." ”

Jiuyue also replied with a gentle smile from the ghost Huai Ye, gentle, but with a bit of mockery: "That nerd with a pure mind and a little stupid...... Naturally, I like it. ”

"But you don't have to learn from him...... I just think that he was eaten by monsters......" Jiuyue's words landed, and he left the hut without looking back.

Seeing Jiuyue leaving, Ghost Huai Ye did not stop him, pressed the crack on his chest with one hand, sat down slowly against the wooden table, and then seriously gave himself medicine.

How could he have such an emotion?

Jiuyue walked quickly, but she didn't know where she was going, she just wandered in the mountains and forests blankly, and she needed to stay alone for a while.

And the result of Jiuyue's trance was that she was tripped by the branches and vines of the intricate trees under her feet, and her head slammed into the trunk of an ancient tree.

When Jiuyue finally came to his senses, he found that something in his chest was glowing with white light.

Jiuyue took a closer look, only to find that it was the white jade that had been hanging around her neck because she couldn't take it off, and it also fell out of the placket on her chest.

Why does this jade shine?

Jiuyue rubbed his forehead that had been hit by the tree trunk with one hand, and with the other hand, he held the white jade that emitted a faint, glowing white light in his hand to observe.

The white jade seemed to have spirituality, and the white light rose up in front of Jiuyue's eyes like smoke, and quickly spread out a silhouette with an oval shape like a bronze mirror.

In the fog mirror surrounded by white fog, some blurry pictures slowly appeared, the light in the picture was very dim, and the crowd was bustling, like a street market, but I don't know if it was Jiuyue's illusion, she always felt that the place she saw in front of her was a little more contradictory and heavy than the ordinary street market.

Every stall is strangely lit with a white candle as thick as a wrist, and the white candle burns with a cyan flame, and these bright green lights are not a little fluctuating, as if there is no trace of wind in the market.

Of course, compared to the windless stillness of the flame, the most strange thing is that Jiu Yue has never seen a candle with a green flame at all.

This street market looks ghostly, and I don't know what kind of place it is, so it shouldn't be the underworld, right?

Just when Jiu Yue was seriously thinking about what the underworld should look like, the picture in the fog mirror suddenly turned around, and then turned to a darker alley, there was only one shop in the narrow alley, the shop was full of weapons, and the water was tumbling like fire beads on the stove.

An old man with crane hair turned his back to Jiuyue's gaze, Jiuyue could only see that the old man was holding a purple and black teapot in his hand at this time, pouring tea for himself, and on the stone table where the old man put the teacup, there was a knife that Jiuyue felt extremely familiar.

It was a blade as red as fire, with dragons and earthworms as the pattern, and the blade exuded a strong cold aura like a bent dragon's fangs.

In just an instant, as this blade came into Jiuyue's eyes, a name popped up in her mind, 'Devil May Cry'.

In fact, Jiuyue hadn't really seen the so-called 'Devil May Cry', but for some reason, she was 100% sure in her heart, and there was no hesitation in her mind, the knife in front of her must be 'Devil May Cry'.

Jiu Yue remembered that the first time she heard the name 'Devil May Cry' was when she was in the Biluo Realm.

At that time, Cang Xuan ...... No, it's the man who has rotten black water flowing in his belly, lives for power, lives for the world, doesn't know what true feelings are, what sincerity is, and uses everything for calculation......

The man had asked her to take the blood jade that had dissipated her resentment and had become pure white and flawless, and tried to sense it to find a knife for him called 'Devil May Cry'.

The man had carefully described the appearance of 'Devil May Cry' to her, so she also wrote it down carefully.

However, at that time, she had never actually seen 'Devil May Cry' in her consciousness, and the picture she could see in her mind was very blurry, far less clear than what she saw in the fog mirror at the moment.

The only thing she could see was a dark room, and she couldn't see what was in the room, and there was a vague little girl of about seven or eight years old with a bun, wearing a blue and blue dress, standing in front of an ice coffin with her back to her......

Why, last time she saw the back of a little girl, but this time, it will be the back of a white-haired old man?

What is the connection between the two? Could it be that the owner of 'Devil May Cry' has changed again?

Jiu Yue carefully looked at the back of the white-haired old man, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something seemed to be wrong, Jiu Yue vaguely felt that in addition to the knife beside the old man that made her feel familiar, the old man's back also made her feel very familiar, but she couldn't remember the reason why she felt familiar for a while.

However, this is obviously not what Jiu Yue is most concerned about at the moment, and Jiu Yue fortunately no longer wastes her energy on continuing this matter.

At the same time, the fog mirror gradually dissipated, and Jiuyue put the white jade back into his arms, and just stood up, he heard a strange movement behind him.

Before Jiu Yue could turn around to see what was behind him, he felt something pull against his back and tumble into the air.

The black mist dissipated like bees pouring out of its nest, and finally only a pile of white skeletons fell from mid-air.

Therefore, Jiu Yue didn't have a chance to know what kind of creature this thing was before it turned into a skeleton, but the person who made this thing instantly turn into a bunch of skeletons stood in front of her at this moment.

Jiuyue was silent for a moment, and then slowly walked towards Ghost Huaiye, she stopped in front of him, gently wrapped her hands around his waist, and said to him softly: "Instead of saving me, it is better to teach me, what do you say?" )