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The dark night always gives people endless fear, but it can also make us have endless reverie, and the mountains in the dark night are different worlds. The flowers were on tiptoe on the treetops, and they sped forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they were out of the confines of the settlement. The wind in the col was even more wild, blowing the leaves of the trees, and some nocturnal beasts were making their cries in the forest.

The col was deep and twisty, and sometimes, Yu Baihua wondered if she would see the real god appear in front of him after she turned the next corner. However, on the other side of the mountain, there was nothing, just his wishful thinking.

She was very fast, and she had already traveled several miles, and when she bypassed the mountain just now, she suddenly saw a large clearing surrounded by mountains. It's just that the night was so dark that I couldn't see anything under my feet. With the help of memory, Yu Baihua slowly approached the top of a mountain in the northeast.

That mountain, at first glance, is no different or special from the others. When you really climb to the top of the mountain, you will find that behind the dense branches and leaves, there is a huge rock standing. Youbaihua was standing in front of this boulder at this time. When she wanted to do something, she stopped, searching back and forth for something. But all that responded to her was the sound of the wind and the cries of birds and beasts.

But Youbaihua's heart is always uneasy, and the more ordinary the surroundings, the more she feels that someone is nearby.

Be...... Own delusions?

After searching again, she circled to the other side of the boulder. At this time, it was discovered that the boulder was not attached to the mountain, and there was a gap between it and the mountain. Youbaihua was walking towards the gap.

In the crevice, there is a cave leading to the interior of the mountain. The boulder is just a way to cover the entrance to the cave and not be discovered by others. Yu Baihua polished the fire fold she was carrying, and slowly walked towards the cave. To be honest, she hates caves, and every time she goes into them, she always feels uncomfortable. It was like something, lying on his chest, oppressing himself, or something, staring at the cave.

Yu Baihua had forgotten when she had started feeling this way, and she shook her head, suppressing the ridiculous thought.

The hole was not very deep, and it soon came to an end. At the end was a circular hall, with a swarthy jade stone in the center, the surface was smooth and flat, and it still glowed with cold light under the light that was only the size of a bean in Youbaihua's hand. Behind the jade, on the stone wall facing the flowers, there are some words, which are written vertically, and they occupy an entire stone wall.

I don't know what era those words were left, they are all complicated symbols, if Liang Ping and He Lang hate the sky here, they must be confused. Yu Baihua found a burning torch on the wall, but she didn't expect it to be lit. The cave was a little brighter than before, and Yu Baihua stood in front of the stone wall, carefully observing the words, as if she could read them.

But in fact, she can only recognize the first few lines, and over the years, she has only understood a small part. But You Baihua always feels that in her bones, she knows these words. These texts, supposedly, were left by the gods they once worshipped, and they recorded the whereabouts of the gods and the time of their return.

After a long time of enlightenment to no avail, Yu Baihua put her eyes on the black jade behind her. She pressed her hands on it, her eyes fixed on the surface of the jade, where her blurred face was reflected. She was lucky, on her body, there was a light emerging, an illusory silhouette, appearing on the top of Yu Baihua's head. It was a graceful woman in a gauze skirt, slowly spreading her arms and instilling her soul power into the jade.

If Ye Huaisheng was here, he would definitely be dumbfounded. That illusory woman is the soul of a hundred flowers. It's just that no matter how much she instills power, the jade is indifferent. Just as she was engrossed, there was a sudden cough at the entrance of the cave, and she believed that she had heard correctly, it was indeed a human voice.

And it's women.

You Baihua immediately collected her soul appearance, swept her sleeves, blew out the torches on the stone wall, and rushed out of the hole like an arrow off the string. When she got out of the gap, she saw a man with long hair and waist and a brown coat on the cliff not far away, waiting for her quietly, not panicking, and she had no intention of escaping.

Almost instantly, Yu Baihua guessed the identity of this person.

"It's you, Meng Nanxun. ”

"You seem to call me Senpai, Baihua. ”

After many days, Meng Nanxun reappeared, still dressed in the same way, and her conversation with You Baihua was particularly cordial.

"I'm not familiar with you, Meng Nanxun, what are you doing here, are you stalking me?"

"I can come whenever I want, and follow you whenever I want, but I do have something I'd like to ask you for. ”

"Help, you're so powerful, what else can I do to help you?"

"I want you to let those two go. ”

"This is not a begging tone, besides, what is your relationship with those two people, why should I let them go. ”

"The two of them are naturally very important to me, and I am here with sincerity, so don't be ignorant. ”

"You have repeatedly ruined our business, where is our ghost clan hindering you, today's matter, you did it. ”

Meng Nanxun seemed to chuckle, nodded slightly, and said, "To be honest, I really have a little relationship with you. But that's a long time ago. But what surprised me the most was that you could still remember my name, when was the last time we met, 10 years ago? 20 years ago? Maybe earlier. ”

Yu Baihua was stopped by her, thinking about his words in her mind, but in fact, she couldn't remember it anymore.

"I can't tell, but we've met, for sure, and your name is as engraved in my mind, and the moment I saw you, I blurted it out. ”

You Baihua could only explain to her like this. She looked up at Meng Nanxun again, and plucked up the courage to ask, "You, who are you sacred?" ”

Meng Nanxun laughed again, didn't answer her words, flipped his wrist, and the jade flute, which never left his body, appeared in the palm of his hand.

She held the jade flute to her mouth, her onion fingers jumped, and the faint music sounded faintly. Yubaihua listened quietly until she felt something light up in front of her.

It was moonlight shining on her face.

The night, which was still pitch black, was driven by the sound of Meng Nanxun's flute, and the clouds that blocked the starry sky were pulled like a curtain. The moon is not yet the roundest tonight, but it is more than enough to illuminate this col.

Meng Nanxun stopped playing himself, and the flute in his hand changed from horizontal to vertical, and pointed far away.

"Baihua, do you remember this place?"