Chapter 233: This Heart Becomes Dead

Gu Changge turned his head and glanced at the five-fingered hand on his shoulder, then raised his eyes to appease Su Li, who was about to make a move, and said to An Liangxia: "The direction I came from has been sealed, and I can't get out, so I can only find another way." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Also, you said you wanted to save Xuanyuan Jin, how did you know that something happened to him? Do you know where he got into trouble? Where is it now? ”

An Liangxia was stunned by the question, and the fingers curling her hair subconsciously exerted force, and muttered a few words, as if she was talking to herself: "I only know that he has been hit by Gu and is about to have an accident, but I don't know ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, she raised her head, glanced around the hall, as if she suddenly thought of something, and walked into the secret passage behind the stone gate first, "I don't come out of the tomb, he is in this tomb now!" ”

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On the other side, in the secret passage from the fire, Baili Rongchen was slapped by Gu Changge's slap, and he didn't move again after the stone gate fell, and meditated on the spot for a long time before he recovered.

He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking, and it took a while to stand up against the wall, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood before he stood firmly.

At the same moment, the fire flared up, and he stared at the blood on the ground for a long time with the help of the firelight.

Then he turned and walked deeper into the darkness and fog of the secret passage.

Under the firelight, his figure became thinner and thinner, and the gold wire entanglement was faintly revealed between the sleeves, outlining the already dazzling protruding joints on his wrists to add to the deep loneliness of rosemary. The faint yellow flames flowing between the silk curtains seem to send out a faint touch of ambergris, or there is something else added to it.

The others disappeared into the depths of the secret passage, and a small pool of blood was spit out, and suddenly there was a cloud-like corner of the robe, like a piece of extremely pure and pure jade snow on the top of the mountain, above the jade snow, under the yellowish firelight, shining with a strange pale silver brilliance, spreading to the edge of black blood, but it was not contaminated with the slightest fishy smell, or even dust.

The snow-colored robe was like a light cloud, winding a deeper arc on the blue-gray stone slab, as if the owner of the clothes leaned over slightly, and heard a voice.

"The breath of the Love Eater?"

As if hearing the deep mountain dew as thick and deep obsession rippling in the ripples of the infinite heart, from the place where it has rested for a long time.

The owner of the voice glanced in the direction of Baili Rongchen's departure, so the snow-colored light all the way was clear and clear, winding and difficult in the mist rendered by the firelight, and looked forward carelessly with scattered eyes.

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Baili Rongchen swung his sword to block the last hidden weapon, and half-knelt on the ground with his sword and gasped.

He failed to enter a large hall like Gu Changge, but encountered another secret room of eight.

There were still rounds of attacks in the secret room, and he blocked the second wave of attacks, so he had to take advantage of this gap to think about the exit.

However, one thing is certain, that is, the exit chosen by Gu Changge just now was correct, which made Baili Rongchen feel a little relieved in his heart.

He had just looked at the layout of the secret room, and with the details in his heart, he began to quietly calculate the hexagrams.

Suddenly feeling the light and shadow between his eyebrows, he lowered his head and raised his eyes slightly, and saw a touch of snow-white robe corners, which he had never seen before, faintly shining with silver brilliance, like the snow of the long sky on the top of a high mountain, and it became more and more clean and elegant under the clear sunlight.

Cool and noble, tranquil and far-reaching.

This is Baili Rongchen's first impression of the comer that can be glimpsed by just one corner of his robe.

Moreover, there is no killing intent.

Baili Rongchen slowly stood up with his sword in his hand, and his eyes climbed up inch by inch along the robe with strange material and appearance.

Finally saw his face clearly.

The chin is sharpened, the phoenix eyes are trimmed, the facial features are exquisite, and the expression is indifferent.

He spoke, his voice melting ice, "Who are you?" ”

"Baili Rongchen."

"I don't remember that there is the surname Baili in that group of people..."The man muttered, frowned slightly, and when his eyes touched Baili Rongchen's arms, he glanced at them deeply.

Knowing that Suosuo had a small blue snake poking out of the snake's head.

"One finger green." The man's eyebrows softened, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, "I thought that after a thousand years, it should have been cut off a long time ago, but I don't want to come back today to see that there is such a one." ”

He raised his eyes again and glanced at Baili Rongchen, and said thoughtfully: "You found him with the breath of the Love Devouring Spell?" ”

The little green snake shook his head as if nodding, and then straightened his upper body and rubbed his chin against Baili Rongchen.

Baili Rongchen was far from being as calm as he appeared, as early as when he heard the mysterious man in front of him mention the "Love Devouring Spell", he was stunned and was pinched hard, he felt that the disappeared memory was very likely to be related to this Love Devouring Spell.

"This senior." He bowed slightly respectfully, "I don't know what the predecessor said about the Love Devouring Spell?" ”

The man just stared at him quietly, like staring at a period of time in Shaohua outside Biluo, and he didn't know who had stolen it.

From now on, the person in front of you is not the person in front of you, and it is difficult for people in dreams to find people in dreams.

"You've been hit by the 'Love Eater', but it's not the most poisonous." There was obviously a hint of disgust in the man's words, "Your level is just a betrayal of love." ”

Forget your love......

Baili Rongchen stood stunned, a bitter choked murmur that seemed to be desolate in the secret room.

He faintly felt that he didn't know when the lost heart finally returned to his left chest, but it was so hard that a huge incomparably large opening was torn apart, and the suffocating and sluggish feeling that had been hovering in his heart seemed to be answered when the cold wind passed through the chamber at this moment, and the bone-chilling pain made him smell a heavy and thick blood at the tip of the pen, just like the anxiety and pain that he could clearly smell in the secret room of the Prime Minister's Mansion under the bleak red sky of the fire three years ago.

The cold wind is so cold now, as wounded as the fire of the past.

He raised his hand and covered the position of his heart.

Here, the fourth rib of the left rib cage is an inch inward.

There was a woman, dressed in green clothes, dancing a decisive sword dance under the peach blossom tree.

Who is she?

He asked, almost humbly, asking the man in front of him, "Who is she?" ”

The man's voice is rare and full of loneliness, but it also carries the deep affection that has been condensed for thousands of years in the wind and frost of life, "She is your former lover." ”

She was your former lover, you loved her dearly, but now you have forgotten it.

You once said that this heart remains the same, but the love is obsessed, and then the elegance does not return, and the song is over.

You once said that this love is hard, lovesickness does not live up, and then the coffin is buried in the ground, and the yellow spring is strange.

He raised his eyes, "I want to remember her......"

"It's you who suffers after all, it's better to forget."

"What about you?" Baili Rongchen shook his head, "What if you forgot?" ”

The man was stunned and was silent for a long time.

"Forgetting is bitter, but people's hearts." His voice carried a deep silence that seemed to linger for thousands of years, "In that case, it has won your heart." ”

The man's hand gently placed Baili Rongchen's eyebrows.