"Thank you. Wu Li smiled miserably, "Then, go and inquire where Mrs. Jinse is, and when I am injured for two days, I will go and save her." ”

"Yes. Wei Jian stood up and walked out, took two steps and turned back and said: "Childe, my subordinates have always felt that Prince Xuan Yan is not an ordinary person, maybe we can assist Prince Xuan Yan when we arrive in the Qin State." ”

Wu Li raised his head and said lightly: "Ji Xuanyan is too young, he is only one step in Lord Chongfeng's plan now, if he has a rebellious heart, he will be eliminated sooner or later." ”

"I see. Wei sighed, "Childe should take care of his injuries, don't think about other things." ”

After saying that, Wei Duan walked out and closed the door.

The room was quiet for a while, Wu Li stood up and slowly walked to the window, the dark night, the starlight was lonely, the moonlight was hidden behind the clouds, the cold wind gusted, it seemed that a big storm was coming.

The trees in the courtyard are full of shadows, and in the invisible darkness, I wonder if there is a wandering and lonely wandering spirit?

After he died, he couldn't find his way home.

However, it floats around familiar people......

Wu Li slowly raised his hand, his wrist gently flipped, and he held a piece of rhino horn in his palm.

The alchemist used the flames as usual, and with a flick of his fingers, the rhino horns were ignited.

Legend has it that lighting a rhino horn can illuminate the people on the other side and communicate with the deceased.

They are onmyoji, who have been extremely sensitive to ghosts since birth, and it may be useless for ordinary people to ignite rhino horns, but onmyoji can use spiritual power to ignite rhinos and see souls.

When the horn ignited, there was a warm light around it, and in the darkness, something seemed to gather in this direction.

Wu Li raised his eyes and saw a faint shadow in the distance, strange shape, but there was no person he wanted to see.

"Perhaps, I'm not the closest person to you......" he said gloomily, and a cold wind blew out, extinguishing the fire on the horns.

The surroundings were plunged into deep darkness again.

"Chongkui, if you have passed away, then in the next life, be an ordinary person. "If you're still alive," he said, "...... Never come back. ”

On the rhino horn, a wisp of green smoke slowly floated up, rising towards the night sky, and it was so tough in the wind, as if nothing could destroy it, and it would rise all the way to another world.

And in the distant Wushan, in the hidden woods outside the temple, Chongkui slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dark ceiling.

It's really strange, just now she had a dream, and she dreamed of Wu Li.

It's strange that he was seriously injured, and he had come all the way to find her, to bring her home.

But at the last moment he gave up, and he asked her to leave alone and not go back.

She asked him why, but he didn't say anything.

Chongkui looked at him in a dream, covered in blood, as if he was going to die.

But his eyes are still so warm, like a lamp in the middle of the night, always shining a path for her.

But faintly, he felt that there was a moist light in his eyes.

Is it tears?

Chongkui was in a trance, is this Wu Li? Why does he look so sad?

The dream woke up like this, she didn't have time to comfort him, she didn't know what was going on, she felt that even if she saw her again in the future, Wu Li would never be this gentle Wu Li again.

No, maybe he's still him, it's just that she's not alone.

Neither will she, be his little master again.