The gongs and drums are noisy, but I can't feel the heat in the sky, although the splendid costumes, but I always feel a little cold inexplicably, I think of the ghost's green fox, I think of the cold moon, I think of many people I don't know but I killed, the sky is slightly cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Nan smiled and looked down on all beings, and indeed had the feeling of looking down on the world, because in this place, he was the king, and no one could control him, because he was the emperor!

I looked at the crowd behind me, and I always felt that the faces were becoming more and more hideous, some became the people who were killed by me, some became Leng Yue, and some became green foxes.

I almost fainted, but I held on, and my stomach turned over, and I was helpless.

Finally, I crossed the long crowd, but suddenly, my pupils shrank, because I saw a person in the crowd!

Cold Moon!

My face turned pale in an instant!

But in the blink of an eye, the cold moon disappeared, leaving only a crowd of people.

I looked at Song Nan, but he didn't excavate, behind the crowd, there was the majestic and magnificent palace, gold bricks and blue tiles, so not magnificent, Song Nan took my hand and strode forward, if it was me before, I must have fantasized about this scene, but now I am inexplicably a little disgusting, and even want to go back to the lonely courtyard before, but unfortunately it is just a delusion.

"Brother Nan, I want to go home and have a look. "I took advantage of the break to make this suggestion with him.

Song Nan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, proving that he understood me, and only heard him say: "After all, I have been out for so many years, and it is time to go back and take a look." ”

My pale face finally showed a little joy, maybe only in this way can I be a little happier, I thought so, but I didn't see Song Nan's weird arc.

Taking advantage of the celebration of the whole world in the past few days, I quietly went to worship my dead child, just a low tomb, on which is the name written by Song Nan, the tomb of Song Jiewu, although it is simple and a few words, but it is extremely divine, if he is not the king of a country, even if he goes to sell words, he can make a lot of money, I think nonsense.

I always feel that I have slowly brought my nature into the body of Murong Ping, but fortunately, I am still awake, I am Liu Jiewu, but this dream is so real that I can't help but forget myself.

I looked down at my own grave, to be precise, it should have been my own grave many years ago, and my heart was filled with emotion for a moment, and in the end I could only turn into a long sigh, get up and leave, always feeling a little cold on the road, wrapped in clothes, and did not speak.

Half a month later, Song Nan walked out with me, the goal, the Great Wilderness!

The people of this era, the wilderness, especially the deep mountains and old forests, are forbidden places for many people, because there are many dangers, and there are bears, blind people and all kinds of dangerous creatures, which are unsolvable creatures for the people of this era.

But strange to say, when I got to the woods, I felt like a fish in water, as if it was very familiar, obviously I had never been to this place, but in the woods strange and did not lose my defense, this should be the so-called natural so.

I looked at the vibrant world, and the heavy and depressed feeling was finally a little less, walking around in the woods, looking at Song Nan, and smiling.

Song Nan smiled back at me, and walked with me side by side, during this time I finally spent more time with Song Nan, he tried his best to take me out to feel the world, and take me home by the way.

I thought of relieving my worries in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a little heavy in my heart, but fortunately, Song Nan was by my side, no matter what he became, he was my husband, and I believed in him.

Finally, in the forest, we walked for almost three days, and finally came to a place, the lush towering trees had to be hugged by more than a dozen people, strangely, they seemed to seal off a place, if a feng shui master could see this place by chance, he would definitely be amazed, because this place is where the Murong family is located!

This is also the reason why the Murong family is isolated from the world, not so much by chance, but on purpose, everything in this place, to put it bluntly, is a magic circle, the tree planted according to the sixty-four hexagrams of Yin and Yang Fuxi, I don't know how many years it has been Zhang for now, lush, virtual and real, just so that people can't see the scenery in it, and even if the traveler finds this, there is no special doorway to enter, so at that time, all our clansmen saw Song Nan come here and we were all shocked。

Song Nan had words in his mouth, and he pasted different charms on the tree, which looked very complicated, and I watched it quietly on the side, feeling a little novel.

Song Nan put charms on the seven trees respectively, and then stood aside and watched fixedly.

The strange thing is that the mottled shadows of the trees in front of us were unimpeded at this moment, it turned out that all this was a trick, but I have to say that this trick is indeed extremely clever, although I am the master of the Murong family, but I don't know anything about these things, and we didn't think about going out at all.

Seeing that there was a way to go, I didn't hesitate, and I immediately moved forward.

This is the Murong family, surrounded by mountains and greenery, small bridges and flowing water, it is indeed a fairyland on earth, this kind of beautiful scenery in the world is indeed refreshing.

I suddenly remembered a text in the school before, called The Peach Blossom Spring, and now that I think about it, even the Peach Blossom Garden is estimated to not have such a magnificent scenery.

Song Nan always looked at me with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but I didn't have time to see it, and happily observed the surroundings.

During this time, I have slowly discovered a strange problem, I don't know whether I am Murong Ping or Liu Jiexi, I always feel like I have a split personality, very strange, but I can't resist, because I have spent too much time in this person's body, and I can empathize with joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Betrayal, unwillingness, hesitation, helplessness, resentment, jealousy, countless emotional colors in my body like a crime, one by one, I don't know, I will continue to experience, but inexplicably, I always feel close to that day.

The day I died.