Jojo let out a long scream, and she jumped into the water and swam towards her daughter's tiny body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chen Hao also jumped into the water, his hands and feet were stiff, and he was almost annihilated by the pool water a few times.

Zhou Mo also threw herself to the edge of the pool, her face was full of tears, her lips trembled so much that she couldn't make a sound, Cui Minghan hugged her shoulders, he looked at the two people crying in the pool, and couldn't help but feel sad, is it still a step too late, Wu Xi, is this the result you want to see when you let go?

There was a sudden melodious singing sound at the bottom of the pool, it was a woman, she was singing in a low voice, slowly drifting up from the bottomless water little by little, and approaching the three people on the water little by little.

Seeing the vague goose-yellow shadow floating up from the bottom of the pool, Cui Minghan yelled at the two people in the water, "Be careful." ”

But it was too late, and Jojo felt her ankle grasp by a cold hand that dragged her toward the depths of the pool, trying to pull her into the cold, dark, hellish mud.

Jojo struggled desperately, her hands waving feebly in the water, trying to grasp something that would stop her from sinking. Chen Hao finally reacted, he grabbed Qiao Qiao's hand and desperately dragged her towards the shore. But the power in the water was too strong, not only could he not hold Qiaoqiao, but he was also dragged down a little bit.

Seeing this, Cui Minghan took off his coat and wanted to jump into the water, but at this moment, a black object plunged into the water from the air, and its splash fascinated his eyes. When he could see clearly, Cui Minghan found that the yellow shadow under the water was gone, and Qiao Qiao and Chen Hao were back on the water, gasping for breath.

"Wu Xi," Cui Minghan looked at the girl in white standing by the water, "Yifan is dead." ”

Wu Xi picked up a stone beside him and threw it into the water, and the stone fell next to Yifan's body, splashing a handful of water with a bang. She took a sip, "Have you pretended enough, but you can't get up yet." ”

"Yifan"'s body softened, and it slowly turned into a piece of shining silver scales, floating into Wu Xi's cuffs. The sleeve shook twice, and then calmed down.

"What is this?" The four people on the bank of the river in the water all looked at her dumbfounded.

"What about my daughter? She...... How did she ......" Jojo was clearly frightened by the scene in front of her.

"She's waiting for you at the inn." Wu Xi didn't look at her, her voice was calm, but her eyes were silently staring at the surface of the water.

"She's not dead?" Chen Hao and Qiao Qiao asked in unison, their voices full of surprises for the rest of their lives.

Wu Xi didn't answer them this time, her eyes fixed on a place in the pool, where a goose-yellow dress was swaying with the waves, and it was swelling bigger and bigger, like a huge jellyfish.

"Chen Hao." In the center of the skirt stretched out a pale arm, the flesh on the arm was soaked and rotten, some places exposed bones, and some of the flesh was still connected to the muscles and bones, gently swaying with the water.

"Chen Hao." There was another inaudible call, but this time Chen Hao heard it, and he turned his head and looked at the "monster" behind him who was not like a human or a ghost. ”

"I'm so miserable...... It's miserable......"

Qiao Qiao let out an exclamation in her throat, she took Chen Hao's hand and swam towards the shore, but halfway through swimming, she found that the man behind her was not as hard as her, he looked back at the hand as he swam, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Chen Hao, are you crazy?" Qiao Qiao yelled at him, "She's a ghost, do you really want your life for her?" ”

The arms were getting closer and closer to the two in the water, Cui Minghan ran over and tugged on Wu Xi's sleeve, "Quick, it's too late if you don't save him," Seeing that she still didn't move, he added another sentence, "Yifan will also lose his father." ”

Hearing this, Wu Xi's heart couldn't help but shake, and the things in her sleeve sensitively felt her changes, and swayed violently, "The play is almost over, can I eat her?" Ying Long's hoarse and deep voice came out.

Wu Xi didn't speak, she just raised her arm slightly, Cui Minghan saw a small snake-like thing swoop out of her cuffs, and swim towards the green pool, but in a blink of an eye, it had swam to the middle of the pool, and when she looked at it again, the body of the little snake had expanded dozens of times and turned into a cyan dragon.

Ying Long rushed straight towards the yellow shadow, and when it was about to approach her, it was blocked by someone, it was hungry and panicked, and couldn't help but feel angry, and with a flick of its claws, it threw the thing that hindered it from eating to the shore, and then opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the screaming yellow shadow into its belly.

Qiao Qiao let out a desperate scream, she struggled to the shore and hugged Chen Hao's body, Chen Hao was lying upright on a craggy boulder, the back of his head was completely sunken, and blood was flowing everywhere.

"Why, why do you want to save her, she is already a dead person, Chen Hao, you tell me, tell me."

Chen Hao's eyes looked at the sky blankly, he wanted to say something to Qiao Qiao, but after all, he couldn't exert any strength, his cold hand fell silently into the pool, and he closed his eyes forever.

Chen Hao's ashes were buried next to the Qingyue Temple, which Qiao Qiao insisted on, and the reason why she did it was because of two meanings, one was that there was his favorite mural here, and the other was because of the entangled karma. Wu Xi said that Chen Hao is the painter, he owed such a large amount of love debt in his previous life, and he had to repay it with his life in this life.

"Don't you hate him already?" After the funeral, Zhou Mo asked Qiao Qiao a question, "Could it be that because of the love debt in his previous life, can you forgive him for betrayal in this life?" ”

"I don't forgive," Jojo's face was surprisingly calm, "but even if he's just a friend of mine, I want to fulfill his last wish in life." ”

"Then do you think about what the future holds?"

Jojo smiled faintly, "I still want to stay here and continue to run this inn, some things have to start again from where it ended, don't they?" ”

Cui Minghan chased for a few miles, and finally caught up with the hurried figure, "You left without saying hello, isn't it a little too impersonal." ”

"You're talking to a shrine maiden?" Wu Xi laughed at himself.

Cui Minghan smiled, "I'm not stupid enough to do this, but there is one thing I haven't figured out, so I came to ask you." ”

Wu Xi didn't speak, she looked at Cui Minghan and made a look of deafness.

"Chen Hao could have been immortal, the horns didn't kill that woman, and you had already discovered this, but you didn't do it for a long time, why?"

Wu Xi looked into the distance, "You only know that Chen Hao was the painter in his previous life, then do you know who the three people who were killed?" ”

"Could it be that they are the three scoundrels who ** Zhu Yan'er?" Cui Minghan was shocked.

"That's right."

"But what does this have to do with you not saving Chen Hao?" Cui Minghan still didn't figure it out.

"It's true that Mao San and Lei Ming were both killed by Zhu Yan'er, but the person you and Zhou Mo met on the mountain was not her hand."

"Is he really being ......?"

"He was really killed by Chen Hao, I witnessed the whole process of his murder on the mountain that day, he has already recovered the memory of his previous life, so I want to avenge this blood revenge for Zhu Yan'er."

Cui Minghan was stunned, and after a long time, he muttered, "Then why don't you stop him?" ”

"Stop what? This cause and effect has long been doomed, even if it cannot be liquidated in this life, it is destined to be entangled in the next life for a lifetime. In that case, I might as well be a bystander and settle quiet. She didn't look at him again, and turned and walked towards the end of the road.

Cui Minghan watched her figure become smaller and smaller, although he was reluctant to give up in his heart, he never opened his mouth to keep it again.

"A bystander? If you just want to be a bystander, then why save Yifan? The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Wu Xi, thank you." ”