Chapter Seventy-Seven: Pull It All
"Zichan, come out for a while, your Uncle Su has something to say to Forgetfulness alone."
"Oh, okay. Brother, I'm out. ”
"Senior sister, go slowly."
Yun Zichan followed Mo Xianxian and left the Seventy-Six Pavilion, and at this time, only Su Shi and Forgetful were left on the first floor, Su Shi closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and Forgetfulness didn't dare to disturb him, and the two kept quiet very tacitly.
"Forgetfulness, we haven't seen each other in a long time? It's so irresponsible to you, you...... I won't blame the master. ”
"No, the disciple never had such thoughts. Besides, Hongchen Pavilion teaches the disciples like this, it is only good for us, as the saying goes, 'the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual'. ”
"If you understand, it's gratifying to be a teacher...... You've been here for so long, have you ever thought about your mother? ”
"I've thought about it, but ...... My mother told me that I should cultivate well in the Red Dust Pavilion, and I will have a guarantee in the future. Forgetful was very surprised that Su Shi mentioned this, it was the first time in so many years, his heart beat faster unconsciously, and an inexplicable panic struck, and he couldn't feel the cold sneer from the depths of his heart.
"It's hard for you to be so sensible for so many years, and now your cultivation strength is also the best in the same class." Su Shi opened his eyes and made up his mind, "Someone helped your mother bring you a bracelet, I just happened to come back in the past few days, and I brought it today." ”
After speaking, Su Shi took out a wooden box, which was the Void Wooden Box, opened it in one go, and leaned forward to look inside, very happy. A string of bracelets, at most, can only be coiled around the hand, interspersed with purple and cyan bamboo pieces, plain white beads, and red threads, lying quietly inside. Su Shi motioned to take it out, and reached out to touch the purple and green bamboo chain, his eyes were wide open, as if he had been struck by lightning.
A scene suddenly appeared in the bottom of the hearts of the two people, a pretty person lying against the trunk of a tree, a purple dress with a big wound across the abdomen, blood gurgling, the green ground was also sprinkled with red flowers, and the dead leaves on the tree swirled and fell, so slowly, as if it was in the air.
Two voices rang out, but it was the woman with her head hanging her lips twitching.
"Forgetfulness...... You have to live well, don't blame and complain about the Fox Sect, and don't resent your Aunt Mei...... I don't have a few breaths, remember, I must live well...... If you want me, just look at the plain white oil paper umbrella, look at the pendant, and look at the purple and green bamboo chain I brought you...... I was so tired that I rested. The woman stopped, closed her starry eyes, and lowered her head slowly. The withered leaves just fell on her abdomen at this moment, blood, yellow leaves, purple shirts, all of which pierced the depths of the heart. The woman closed her eyes, but she also closed the last trace of calmness in her forgetful heart.
At the same moment, in Su Shi's heart, it was also the same picture, but the words were a little different.
"Su Shi ...... I'm sorry for you, and in the future, I will help me take care of my forgetfulness...... In my life, I have only loved one person, but we can't ...... He walked his acacia and I crossed my single-plank bridge...... Remember, take good care of forgetfulness. I'm tired, I slept, I'm sorry ......"
Su Shiru was struck by lightning, and a trace of joy in his heart was buried by the surging sorrow, and his heart was suddenly in turmoil, and he couldn't restrain himself. I saw that his clothes were fluttering, his hair was standing on end, and the white hair that was originally on his temples covered his entire head with a swift speed visible to the naked eye.
"How so, why is this the result." Su Shi roared loudly, two lines of tears sliding down his cheeks, "Why is this happening...... Why......" He lost his mind, and at the moment he kept muttering "why". The surrounding Yuan Force fluctuated abnormally, tearing at the surroundings, and it was about to wreak havoc on the forgetfulness into the eye of the storm.
"Su Shi, wake up!" A burst of bang filled the Seventy-Six Pavilion, and at this critical moment, the voice of the crying elder sounded. Yuan Li fluctuated and revoked, Su Shi's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground, only then did he see the abnormality of forgetfulness, only to see his whole head buried on the table, his right hand tightly grasped the bracelet and held it high on his head, his shoulders twitched, and a ghostly and miserable voice came out.
Su Shi held back the sadness in his heart, remembered her trust to him, and got up and walked towards forgetfulness, but his steps were a little floating.
"Forgetfulness...... How about you? Su Shi's tears were still on his face, but he still reached out to comfort Forgetfulness, and when he was about to pat Forgetfulness shoulder, a blue light appeared, and he was caught off guard, and a strong force pulled Su Shi back a few steps, Su Shi looked at Forgetfulness with a surprised face, collected the tears on his face, and infinite hatred surged in his heart, that is to hate himself, hate himself for a negligence and forget to forget to be the most painful and painful.
"Who the hell are you, and why are you hiding on my apprentice?" With a move of his right hand, Su Shi grasped Qiushui's sword hilt, and endless sadness and remorse welled up on his body.
At this moment, the people of the Red Dust Pavilion also rushed over, and as soon as they came in, they found the abnormality of forgetfulness.
"How did you get this, Suo! What's wrong with forgetfulness? Elder Ranbi said scoldingly, but seeing Su Shi's flickering gray hair, his voice gradually lowered.
Yun Zichan also hurriedly said, "Senior brother, what's wrong?" How did it come to this? When he said this, he saw a burst of blue smoke suddenly coming out of his shoulder, with a white pearl like a graupel of ice, and a miserable white face appeared, dragging a white tail with ice crystals in the blue, and two ice tears were under his eyes, which was the face of ice tears.
"I've seen a similar one, the red one, which is the 'fang' conjured up by the junior brother, and the white 'feared' one with little courage." Yun Zichan's face turned even redder with anxiety, her voice trembled, and Mo Xianxian hurriedly held her hand and told her not to worry.
"Haha, the battle is still relatively big. Not bad. The Ice Tears laughed weirdly, and looked around at everyone standing here, Elder Crying, Elder Mess, Putting an End, Su Shi, Mo Xianxian, Xu Xuan, and Yun Zichan at the end, then stretched out a long red tongue and licked his face, and said substantially.
"Raise your head and say hello to them, haha."
Only then did he raise his head, his face was white and miserable, the same as the face of the Ice Tears man, his pupils turned blue, and the blue changed one by one, and his empty eyes looked at everyone, and he smiled slightly with his mouth like a marionette.
"Ouch, yes, are you still struggling?" The ice tear man looked at the undulating blue in his eyes, and couldn't help but say sharply.
"What the hell are you?" Su Shi asked in a deep voice, the anger in his heart rising again.
The Ice Tears turned to look at everyone viciously, and said with a smile: "I'm just forgetful, forgetful is me, haha." As soon as these words came out, several people with slightly moving minds had to stop their movements. The ice tears laughed and spoke proudly.
"I advise you to stop those little tricks, but don't do it lightly, this is a battle with yourself. Ha ha. ”
As soon as these words came out, although everyone was angry, they were more careful, looked at each other, and made a decision. Six dice, I don't know when they rolled into the corner of this floor, and without a single thought, the surrounding area was cut open from the Seven or Six Pavilion.
"That's good, this way. It's a pity that I didn't plan to run away, I said that I was forgetful, forgetful was me, I couldn't leave him, he couldn't leave me. Ice Tears said arrogantly.
"Shut up, you can't leave him, but he can't leave you." A burst of red smoke came from the center of the forgetful eyebrows, the miserable white face, the silver fangs, and the red tail of the cigarette was the fanged human face.
"Master, this is it, I've seen it." Yun Zichan couldn't figure out the situation in front of her at all, and was so anxious that she stomped her feet, regretting that she couldn't do her best and couldn't help. Mo Xianxian gestured to Xu Xuan with a look, and slowly a hand knife fell on Yun Zichan's neck, she fell asleep, Mo Xianxian hugged her, apologized to everyone, and took her away from another day to put an end to the method of moving the universe. There is no cave, only in and out.
"You've finally shown up, haha." The ice tear face said in a deep voice, staring at the fanged face, licking his tongue, "I really didn't expect it, I look like a fierce and vicious, but I have an understanding heart." Wasted your face. ”
"I didn't expect that I would be a bad move, but I didn't expect to be able to do this." The fanged man's face was dark, and his face was remorseful.
"I've been planning for today since I was born. Haha, isn't it impossible to prevent it, haha. The Ice Tears man flew up and down, extremely proud. The difference in its comfort is the grievances of the people in the Red Dust Pavilion, completely passive, completely ignorant of the situation in front of them, why is the forgetful "heart communication" so psychic? Everyone is empty, and they have peerless cultivation, but they don't dare to act rashly.
"I just told these people not to act rashly, they seem to have some other thoughts in their hearts, you are so understanding, please go and explain to them."
Everyone in the Red Dust Pavilion looked at the fanged face, feeling that it was on the side of forgetfulness.
"It is the source of the cold poison in the body of forgetfulness, and when it dies, the cold poison will completely explode. So you really can't touch it. The fanged man paused, and thought for a moment, "It's sad to think about, only by keeping it will you find a cure for the cold poison, and it is eroding forgetfulness all the time, and now even the opportunity to influence the mind." At this, the fanged man looked at him with a very apologetic look, as if he was blaming himself.
"Haha, that's exactly why Fox Hong has been unable to do anything about me, but ......" Ice Tears grimaced with her tongue sticking out her tongue, "Now she can't do it even if she has a way, haha, she's dead, dead...... Ha ha. ”
"Shut up, you shut up...... I want you dead. Su Shi's black hair stood on end, and he was completely enraged at this moment, and a cold wave of cold waves swept out of the body of Qiushui's sword, and he was ready to step forward with the sword. Elder Crying pressed Su Shi's shoulder, gave Elder Ranpen a look, signaled him to be careful, and then took Su Shi, who was like a volcanic eruption, out of this independent heaven to prevent it from being cut out.
The fanged man looked at the Ranpen Elder with great annoyance, and said very viciously.
"It's too easy to be provoked, now you're satisfied, just one sentence and two people were spent, and looking at this posture, it is estimated that you won't come back for half a day."
The Ice Tears man rolled his eyes, his tongue spit out up and down in his mouth, and made a "porphyr" sound, then looked at the darkness around him, and said with a smile: "This place is really good, no news can be spread, and it is very easy to branch two people with very high cultivation." ”
The conversation between the two of them made the remaining three people smile bitterly, and their feelings were still used for a long time, what kind of ghost is this, and I haven't heard of any "psychic spirit" who can be so autonomous, just like a monster. But at the moment, there is no other way, but to take one step at a time.
In this other day of putting an end to the creation, everything is cautious, and everything is surging.