Black, red, white.

The little daughter's pupils took on three different colors in the eyes of a goblin, a human, an electronic life.

If this is an individual difference, Zhang Ye will never believe it.

Because this difference has never been seen before. It was only in this little red-haired girl that it appeared.

I have to say that this is a very magical phenomenon. Whatever the reason, it is enough to arouse the curiosity of most people.

And it is this curiosity that pushes human society from barbarism to civilization little by little.

"I'll take a look!"

After Zhang Ye got the housekeeper's answer, he was just stunned, and then he chased after the little girl.

But what happened next made Zhang Ye feel a little incredible.

Because with his ability, he couldn't get close to any little girl.

Although she still walked slowly and staggeringly among the flowers on the other side, her steps were full of caution, and it seemed that it would not be long before she took a step.

But this is such a speed that is slower than a snail, but Zhang Ye can't catch up. Even if he used all his strength.

Even the flash was used, and it couldn't catch up with any little girl.

Instead, he ran and ran, and he noticed that the fog was getting around him at some point.

"Huh...... Hehe......"

What little child, with her staggering steps, laughed among the flowers, and from time to time laboriously plucked a flower from the other side, and then waved it in her hand as if she had encountered something very pleasing to her.

"Heh......" This little guy is very lively and gives a carefree feeling. Even when they came to Xin'er, they couldn't compare to her. She seems to have been born to belong to the flowers.

This immature little girl was laughing and laughing among the flowers, and her lotus-like legs were clumsily trampling among the flowers. She stumbled like a clumsy caterpillar.

Gradually, I don't know when.

The flowers began to shake violently. Then many petals began to fall from the flowers, and under an inexplicable force, they flew all over the sky, but they never landed.

"Pretty." Although the flower of the other side makes people feel weird, in this case, it is extremely beautiful. This made Zhang Ye can't help but admire.

"Ahhhhh......h

At this time. The little girl suddenly screamed, and then saw her little hand stretched out, as if she had grasped something, and walked towards the Seven Killings Monument little by little.

"Huh?"

The little girl's strange behavior surprised Zhang Ye.

But before he could take a few steps, he saw that the petals on the other side of the sky gradually gathered, and then converged into a figure.

"Is that you?"

Zhang Ye looked at the woman in red who suddenly appeared in disbelief.

is still a big red long dress, just like the wedding dress that Xiaofu's family bought for her daughter more than 100 years ago, full of a strong sense of joy.

Zhang Ye had never paid attention to the back of the red-clothed female ghost from behind before.

But today he discovered a strange place.

The woman's hair was very strange, and a small part of it was slightly coiled up to make it look like a woman. The other part of the hair was loose. If you don't look closely, it's hard to spot that part of the hair that is coiled.

The hairstyle of "this ......" is really weird! Zhang Ye has never seen it. It stands to reason that a woman at any time is either unmarried and wears her hair on, or she is married and coils her hair up.

But this kind of situation is really rare, at least before today. Zhang Ye had never heard of this hairstyle.

It seems that she sensed something, or Zhang Ye's gaze made her feel uncomfortable!

The woman in red was holding the little girl. turned around, stood in the distance, and looked at Zhang Ye quietly.

She was still the same as before, though she could see her gaze clearly at the time. But whether it is a slender and beautiful jade neck, or a collarbone that will not be exposed; No matter the intoxicating dots, or the bright red makeup on the right side of the face that is fiery and bewitching; Whether it's cold as knife eyes. or slender and picturesque eyebrows; Whether it's the wings of the nose that gently fanned with your breath, or the corners of your mouth that are slightly upturned, or the thin and pink red lips.

Everything is clearly visible.

But in an instant, it will make people forget all about her appearance.

Although she stood there quietly like this, there was a suffocating weirdness and evil everywhere. But for some reason, Zhang Ye had a faint feeling in his heart. She's probably so much more than that!

"The flowers bloom on the other side, and the leaves fall. Three thousand red dust guests, enter my Moon Palace. Flying flowers and leaves, the fate of the world. ”

The woman in red didn't speak, just stood there quietly, holding the little girl, standing not very far away from Zhang Ye, looking at him quietly, and then after a long time, she said something that didn't match her words.

The woman in red's words were incoherent, and she didn't seem to be saying one thing, but kneading three things into three puzzling sentences.

Although Zhang Ye understood the superficial meaning of these words!

But the real meaning of these three sentences is not very clear, and there is not even a single eyebrow.

"What do these words mean?"

"You'll always know!" The woman in red smiled, her eyes revealing a hint of inexplicable brilliance.

“……”

Zhang Ye doesn't like to play charades with others. Especially playing this kind of game with adults, he doesn't like it even more. Because adults are more scheming, even the most scheming people can't guarantee that their words will never contain any other meaning.

So, if someone starts playing charades as soon as they meet, it's probably not a good thing.

The woman in front of her, who was a little unclear even about whether she was a human or a ghost, made Zhang Ye feel that he was vaguely worried when he was at a loss.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it! Just if I didn't hear it! Zhang Ye glanced at the woman, and then glanced at the little girl beside her.

"Do you like it?"

The woman's speech was a little headless and unfinished.

But Zhang Ye could vaguely know what he meant.

So nodding, Zhang Ye smiled, "This is a very cute little girl." ”

I don't know what this woman thinks, she just nodded "Hmm! Then he continued, "Go ahead! Don't delay your own business. ”

“…… Don't delay your own business? ”

“…… Don't delay your own business"

It was just a very ordinary sentence, and a trance suddenly rose in Zhang Ye's heart.

The Seven Killings Monument and the Flower on the Other Side in front of me are gone!

Zhang Ye felt like he wanted to stand on a mountain cliff. There was a fire all around him, and the flames were so scorching that he couldn't see his surroundings clearly.

"There you go! Don't delay! In a trance, she heard something like this.

Then, everything around me changed.

Ruined old houses, broken roofs, old wooden beds.

The pale, withered woman lay quietly on the bed, covered with a thin layer of torn quilt, unable to block the cold wind raging around her. There was a scholar-like man beside her who was silently taking care of her, but it didn't take long for her to stop her. The woman endured the cold, grabbed the hand of the man next to the bed and said, "Go quickly!" Don't delay! ”

Half a year later, the man came back on a tall horse! From today onwards, he is the champion. But the moment he returned, he heard the news of the woman's death. It turned out that in the past six months, the woman had forcibly dragged her sick body to earn him money for the exam.

In the end, the transition made his already weak body terminally ill, and the medicine stone was incurable. Just after the woman's first seven years, the man finally couldn't bear the grief in his heart and threw himself into the well.

Zhang Ye watched all this quietly with the vision of the three, and wanted to remind him many times, but found that he couldn't make the slightest sound at all. I can only watch like this.

Then, the picture changes again.

Fighting on the border is getting fiercer, and people are killed in brutal killings every day. The emperor ordered the enlistment of the prime of the world.

"When I make a contribution, I will come back and marry you!" The man with an elegant aura on his body, but with a scimitar hanging from his waist, said to his lover in front of him with a smile.

"Hmmm! I'll wait for you! The woman looked at the sky, and then said softly, "Hurry up! Don't delay! ”

I thought that the war would end soon, but I didn't expect that this war would sweep the whole world. In the end, after eleven years of fighting, both sides were exhausted, and the people's livelihood withered, they sat down and began to negotiate. Half a year later, the treaty was signed and the fighting subsided.

At this time, the man had risen from a small soldier to a general. The original elegant aura on his body disappeared, and was replaced by the iron blood and fierceness that belonged to the soldiers.

After leaving his hometown for eleven years, he has made countless military achievements, from a low-grade soldier to a fourth-grade officer, which can be regarded as a return to his hometown.

But a new grave at the entrance of the village made him wail for a long time, and when the moon was in the middle of the sky, he vomited blood and died.

After that, Zhang Ye had seen countless similar situations. It's just that the identities are different.

But without exception, the last words of the man and the woman were 'Go ahead!' Don't delay! ’

Before this time, Zhang Ye knew that the fate of the two was over. Even if you can communicate with each other by letter in the days to come. But everything was false, because the fate of the two was already over when they said those eight words.

Once the man is out of sight, there will be a life and death.

Gradually, Zhang Ye became numb!

Feeling the taste of life and death again and again, although Zhang Ye has a good mentality, he is almost about to collapse.

"Master's husband? Master's husband? ”

I don't know when, the fog around the Seven Killings Monument has dispersed! There are no more red-haired and red-eyed little girls here, and there are no peerless women in red.

Hu Xinrui hugged the small stone and hurriedly walked, but saw her master and husband lying on the ground, looking unconscious.

"Butler! Hurry up and send someone! ”

Hu Xinrui was holding a small stone, and it was inconvenient to pick up Zhang Ye. So he could only urge the housekeeper to quickly send a robot over to carry Zhang Ye back to the villa.

At the same time, Hu Xinrui was also very strange in her heart, what the hell was wrong with him! Why was it so good just now, but it turned out to be like this now? (To be continued.) )