Jiuhuang finally chose that path.

She gave the Life and Death Gu to Wen Changge, even if the consequence was that she died.

By the time Wen Zipei settled Wen Changge and then rushed to the ice cave, Jiuhuang was no longer there. The vast ice cave was empty, and only the blood on the ground told everyone what had happened here.

Wen Zipei looked at the pool of blood on the ground and was stunned, and it took a long time before he clenched his hands, and whispered as if he had restrained something: "You find it for me, and you have to dig three feet into the ground to find her for me." Do you hear that?!" By the end of the words, it had become a violent roar.

The people who followed Wen Zipei had never seen him so angry, so they hurriedly bowed their heads, and then the next second, as if they were afraid of touching the mold, they turned around and ran outside. In the end, only Wen Zipei was left alone in the ice cave, and the cold air was permeated, and the red wedding dress looked particularly dazzling.

I didn't want to look at it anymore, so I pulled Gongzi and said, "Childe, take me to Jiuhuang." ”

Childe turned to look at me in surprise: "You asked me to take you there, how do I know where she is?"

I was stunned, and I also turned my head to look at him: "Don't you know everything and are omnipotent?

Childe looked at me with a strange expression: "Who told you that I am omnipotent?" After speaking, he hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at me meaningfully for a long time, and then said, "It turns out that you think I am omnipotent, since this is the case, then I will reluctantly be a universal and take you to Jiuhuang." ”

I didn't know what expression to put on to face him, so I could only look at him with a paralyzed face: "You just said that you didn't know where Jiuhuang was." ”

"I know now. Childe raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and a little green mang drew a parabola in the air, and then landed in the pool of blood left by Jiuhuang.

The green mang, wrapped in a drop of blood, floated into the air slowly, and then gradually extended, pulling out a blood-red line. The blood line circled in the air a few times, and then flew out of the hole with a "whoosh", and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I looked very puzzled, until Childe pulled me out of the ice cave and chased me out of the ice hole, and I asked in hindsight, "Childe, your tracking skills are really amazing." ”

"Really?" Childe pulled me to run quickly in the wind and snow, his voice was blown apart by the cold wind, but I still heard him laugh with teasing, "This tracking technique is the most basic spell, little ballad, in the more than five hundred years of the Empty Xuan Palace, you won't even learn this, right?"

"Hehe......" I laughed dryly, then silently shut up.

Childe dragged me to run in the wind for a while, until I was almost frozen and I saw a little goose yellow in the snow.

Jiuhuang walked in the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, stumbling, leaving a long series of footprints behind him, and his body was so thin that it seemed as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

I looked at the direction Jiuhuang was walking and asked, "Childe, does she want to go down the mountain?"

Childe thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It should be." After a pause, he added, "But it's also possible that she just wants to get out of here." ”

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth were vast, as if only white remained. The figure of Jiuhuang was crumbling by the wind and snow, and a little red fell, dripping in the snow, like the first red plum blossoming in the wax moon.

She consciously raised her hand to wipe her nose, and the viscous liquid between her nose gushed more and more, and when she looked at it again, she saw a dazzling red on her hand.

Jiuhuang was slightly stunned, and before he had time to think about it, there was a sudden sweetness in his throat, and he vomited a mouthful of blood as soon as he leaned over. The originally white and flawless vision was gradually covered with blood, and her body shook so much that she finally couldn't support it and fell to her knees in the snow.

Jiuhuang groped on the ground indiscriminately, opened her mouth and had a large pool of blood, she felt that the viscous liquid was a little dazed, and wanted to look up at something, but only saw an endless red color.

She shrunk into a ball at a loss, stretched out her hand to hug herself tightly, and gently whimpered with the rich blood qi: "Ah Pei......"

There was a sound of soft footsteps behind her, and the person who came paused behind her for a moment, then slowly squatted down, with a slightly cool breath, and reached out to hold her into his arms.

Jiuhuang stopped whimpering and raised his head slightly, trying to see the person clearly, but he only saw a patch of red. She tugged at the corners of her mouth, and the blood in her throat continued to gush out with the words, looking terrifying: "Ah Pei...... Is that you, is it you?"

The person who came was slightly stunned, but did not speak.

Jiuhuang held his hand, with a happy look on his face: "Ah Pei, do you know, I want you to come to me, but I don't want you to come......" She paused, let go of the hand holding him, stroked her face, and said softly, "Look at me like this, isn't it terrifying......"

The person holding her held her wrist, straining slightly, and then gently pulling it away, as if to say, "It's not scary at all."

Jiuhuang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly, she fell into his arms, her voice gradually choked, but the corners of her mouth curved a beautiful arc: "Ah Pei, look, I'm really going to die." I'm glad you're here, but I can't see you anymore......"

Her voice gradually lowered, tears mixed with blood snaked down the corners of her eyes, leaving hideous blood marks on her otherwise white face.

The hand she held on to his sleeve gradually lost its strength, the tiredness on her face became heavier and heavier, and her eyes stained red with blood could not withstand the passage of life and gradually closed.

“…… Pei ...... I want to be with you...... I can't wait to be with you......"

Jiuhuang's soft, choked voice, accompanied by the howling wind and snow, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The snow grew heavier and heavier, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on both of them, as if it was about to bury everything in heaven and earth.

The face of the person in his arms was bloody, but he could still see the original delicate face. She closed her eyes and looked serene, as if she had just fallen asleep but her body temperature gradually cooled but clearly told him that the person lying in his arms would never wake up again.

I don't know how long it took, the person holding her slowly raised his head, his cold and hard face was blank, and the white snow scene was reflected in his dark eyes, as if the world was barren.

He hugged the person in his arms slightly, and his voice was soft.

"Jiuhuang, I'm not Ah Pei, I'm Zuoyu, your ...... Brother Zuo......"

The wind and snow gradually buried the voice of Zuo Yu, and I looked at the two people snuggling in the vast snow, and there was no emotion in my heart, but I suddenly felt that life was so fragile and powerless, and it was such a providence that made people.

Jiuhuang's whole life was dominated by that life and death Gu, her father died because of this, her mother also died because of this, and in the end, she also died on the life and death Gu.

Her life was so short that she didn't even have time to experience the colorfulness of the world, so she died like this. Even though she spends most of her time in southern Xinjiang and is a saint of southern Xinjiang who is admired, she can't say how happy she is.

In southern Xinjiang, she was a saint who raised Gu for the king to continue her life, and even if she came to Sanwei Mountain later, she was just a good medicine that Wen Zipei found to treat her sweetheart. She seems innocent and innocent, but in fact, she knows everything, but she just doesn't dare to think about it. Because they never gave her the right to choose.

Jiuhuang had a rough life, separated from his family when he was young, separated from life and death, and had no brothers and sisters. Later, when she grew up, even if she was deceived and deceived, she still gave her true heart to the person she put in her heart, but he didn't know how to cherish it.

But maybe people are like this, when they have it, they throw it away at will, and when they leave, they regret it.

That day's wedding still didn't go ahead.

Because Wen Changge had just accepted the Life and Death Gu and his body was still very weak, he woke up and slept for three days before waking up.

In the past three days, Wen Zipei dismissed all the guests he had invited, and then ordered people to find Jiuhuang, but they found nothing.

And the rumors that gradually began to spread on the mountain became more and more serious because of the failure of the wedding, the disappearance of Jiuhuang and the sudden awakening of Wen Changge, who had been sleeping for a long time, and even had a tendency to develop on the rivers and lakes. Later, Wen Zipei made a rule, saying that in the Sanwei Mountain, no one was allowed to mention Jiuhuang again, and no one was allowed to talk about things related to her, and then listed the courtyard where Jiuhuang used to live as a forbidden place, and violators were punished, etc., which suppressed this rumor.

Later, Wen Changge gradually recovered, Wen Zipei locked himself in the room for three days, and when he came out again, he had returned to his former appearance.

Jiuhuang's affairs gradually subsided on Sanwei Mountain, no one dared to discuss her affairs anymore, and she didn't even dare to say her name, except for the courtyard that was listed as a forbidden place by Wen Zipei, this person was like he had never been to Sanwei Mountain, leaving no trace.

On the tenth day after the wedding was dispersed, the right protector of the Demon Sect, who had not been seen, suddenly appeared in front of Wen Zipei with a detailed celadon jar.

Zuo Yu stood not far from Wen Zipei, holding a jar the size of two fists and surrounded by blue and white flowers in his hand. Wen Zipei sat on the chair and looked at him with his eyes down, not distinguishing his expression.

After a while, Wen Zipei's fingers subconsciously knocked on the chair, his eyes were dark and deep, and he was the first to speak: "Jiuhuang was taken away by you." ”

Zuo Yu looked at him for a long time, then shook his head and said directly: "No, she's dead." He looked down at the jar in his hand, "It is a custom in southern Xinjiang for people to be cremated after death. After that, he looked up at Wen Zipei, his eyes were aggressive, "Sect Master, this jar is filled with Jiuhuang." ”

Wen Zipei's gaze fell on the celadon jar, and the blood on his face faded little by little, and in the end it was only miserable. He looked at the jar, and the hand holding the armrest clenched suddenly, and the joints of the bones turned slightly white from the force.

She ...... ...... dead?"

"Yes. Zuo Yu looked at Wen Zipei's expression and suddenly smiled, "Sect Master, isn't this inevitable?" Wen Changge woke up, Jiuhuang died, this ...... You already knew!" In the end, Zuo Yu's voice had become gritted teeth, as fierce as if he was about to tear Wen Zipei apart.

Wen Zipei lowered his head, as if he hadn't heard Zuo Yu's words, he was silent for a long time, and then said, "What did she say before she died?"

"What did you say?" Zuo Yu snorted coldly, his eyes were fierce, not at all like the original Zuo Yu, who was silent and accompanied by Jiuhuang's side, "She said she wants to be with you, but where does she have any chance to be with you?"

Zuo Yu came to Wen Zipei in a flash, his eyes were cold, and he raised his fist and punched him in the face: "Wen Zipei, you killed her, do you know?!"

Wen Zipei didn't dodge it in a rare way, his face was beaten sideways by the fist, and a trace of blush slipped from the corner of his mouth. This shows how hard Zuo Yu's punch is.

Zuo Yu obviously didn't expect Wen Zipei to hide, he was subconsciously stunned, and was about to withdraw his fist and give him another punch, but Wen Zipei, who had been silent, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his hand.

Wen Zipei slowly looked up at him, his eyes were dark, but there was a trace of rare pain. He held Zuo Yu's hand slightly, but as if he was afraid of something, he whispered, "Give her to me." ”

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