Chapter 252 Seven Star Lamp, Lamp Oil
This realization startled Luo Xiaobei, but she immediately frowned again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shuyou said that she didn't have a heart, so she shouldn't be referring to the fact that she was a wooden man, ......right?
Luo Xiaobei's gaze fell on Kaiye's face, but even if she had a heart, this heart couldn't let her make her own decisions.
The public loss class carved Shuyou in the image of the woman back then, and gave his heart to Shuyou, from beginning to end, all he wanted was to resurrect the woman.
Sook-woo, from beginning to end, was just a substitute.
Even if at the last moment, Kaiye killed Shuyou with the branches of Qingying, Shuyou never resented. But what she tried her best to accomplish was to take Luo Xiaobei's blood.
Use Luo Xiaobei's blood to light the lamp in Kaiye's hand?
So what is Kaiye? He's not just a wooden man, is he?
Luo Xiaobei moved his gaze to the lamp, which was no different from before Luo Xiaobei's blood. Maybe what Kai Ye said to Shuyou is true, her blood no longer has the ability to light the lamp, but Shuyou doesn't believe it, so she must take blood.
"You can go!" Kai Ye sat in place, hanging his head, his eyes fell on the lamp, and he couldn't see clearly.
He didn't mean to answer all Luo Xiaobei's questions, he didn't want to say it, and he didn't bother to say it.
"What about you?" Luo Xiaobei saw that Kaiye already had the intention of driving people away, and he was a little anxious in his heart.
Kai Ye raised his head at this time, as if he was impatient with Luo Xiaobei's question to her, his dark eyes stared at Luo Xiaobei, and he didn't say anything after all.
He stood up, his burly body blocked the light of the Night Pearl behind him, and his elongated figure shrouded Luo Xiaobei in light and shadow, holding the lamp in his right hand.
"Wait!" Luo Xiaobei endured the pain in his right hand, gritted his teeth, and stood up with one hand on his arm. Luo Xiaobei thought about it, and finally lowered his voice and asked, "What should I do in September?"
The figure that kept moving forward suddenly stopped, and he didn't seem to expect Luo Xiaobei to ask this question. The broad back was facing Luo Xiaobei, and the loneliness and sparseness fell in the darkness of light and shadow, drawing out a touch of long-term loneliness.
Luo Xiaobei doesn't know what Kaiye's identity is, and now he doesn't know whether he is friend or foe. Or perhaps, neither!
They just met in the water, not comrades-in-arms who came together for the same purpose, and now they are separated because of different purposes.
Luo Xiaobei gritted her teeth, she shouldn't have asked too many things. When I mention September, I don't mean that I really think about September. Luo Xiaobei is also a little selfish, about her own bloodline, or in other words, curious about the unknown.
"I don't have a heart!" Kai Ye's low and hoarse voice remembered faintly.
Luo Xiaobei was stunned, it was not the first time she had heard this sentence from Kaiye. But used to answer questions about September......
Luo Xiaobei suddenly thought of Shuyou again.
Shuyou says she doesn't have a heart, but in fact she has a heart. But her heart has never been able to make her own decisions.
The public loser probably didn't expect that the puppet he carved by himself because he wanted to resurrect the woman back then would also be obsessed with resurrecting him thousands of years later.
But the puppet didn't know that since the public loser class chose to give her his heart, he had already saved the intention of not living anymore.
What's so good about having a heart? It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, and because the obsession is too deep, living is just a kind of long-term torture.
Being a puppet is not necessarily easier than being a human.
Probably, the public loss class also recognized this. Realize that even if he carved Shuyu, the puppet is not the woman who has long since disappeared into the flames.
But he probably didn't expect that the woman he created would be as obsessed as him.
Kaiye may not have no heart, he values love and righteousness. For September, it may not be as indifferent as he himself appears. But he may also have an obsession, what this obsession is, Luo Xiaobei doesn't know.
"Since you can say this, it proves that you have a heart!" Luo Xiaobei didn't know what to say for a while, as if she was talking about him left and right, but in fact, she herself was also a little messy at the moment.
"Back then, the public lost class and collected a raccoon dog in the tomb. I didn't mean to protect the mausoleum, I just didn't want it to cause trouble. Kai Ye suddenly changed the topic.
Although Luo Xiaobei didn't know what he meant by mentioning this matter, he only listened quietly.
The public loser uses the ink bucket as a high-quality artifact to collect demons and punish evil, and it has been passed down for so many years, which is also related to the public loss class.
As for the raccoon dog, it was imprisoned in the tomb, but it was not completely destroyed...... Luo Xiaobei's eyes fell on the lamp in Kaiye's hand again, could it be related to this lamp?
"Back then, the public loss class lit the seven-star lantern, which was only used to purify the resentful spirits he brought to this mausoleum, and then he was afraid that the lamp would go out, which would have little impact on the raccoon force, so he planted a green spirit that could purify evil. Kai Ye turned around and swept his gaze to Luo Xiaobei's face, "But this light went out too early!"
"Too early?"
So is that why there is more than one Chaos and something in a waterhole that resembles a turtle but is bloodthirsty and cruel?
And the raccoon dog power has not been affected too much, also because it has something to do with the fact that the lamp went out too early?
"I knocked it over!"
The cold words made Luo Xiaobei raise her head suddenly, and Kaiye's expressionless face fell right in her eyes.
"So you've been out there for so many years, and you've been looking for ......"
"Lamp oil!"
Luo Xiaobei's eyes widened.
Kai Ye stood there fixedly, and it was not strange for Luo Xiaobei's reaction.
"Isn't the lamp oil you need my blood?Why do you go to the mausoleum to find it again?" Luo Xiaobei's tone raised a few points, she never expected that Kai Ye would rummage through thousands of mausoleums just to find a lamp oil!
"Your blood is not suitable! Moreover, it is not just your blood that is needed!" Kaiye's eyes were dark, even if the whole process was lost and regained, he seemed to have no emotional ups and downs.
Luo Xiaobei couldn't hear even a little regret and pity from Kaiye's words. Obviously, she is the one who can provide lamp oil!
"Could it be that in addition to my blood, you also need my oil?" Luo Xiaobei was half joking, half incredible.
But the next second, she saw Kai Ye nodding.
Luo Xiaobei's pale face instantly turned blue, and she thought of a possibility.
"Before you knocked over the lamp, the lamp oil in the lamp was actually the blood and grease of the emperor in the story, right?"
Luo Xiaobei's voice was very soft, but the surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that Luo Xiaobei could hear his heartbeat and breathing.
"Yes!"
Kaiye's answer completely made Luo Xiaobei fall into a shock that could not be calmed down for a long time.