The impression of death is covered like a memory vine, the extreme black is like a mandala flower, and the extreme fiery red is like an inexhaustible red cloud burning in the sky.

Hua Wai is dreaming, dreaming for a long, long time, as if he has nothing to do with his body, but I don't know at which turning point, reflecting the face of Si Ming's world and earth, in the dream he is wearing a dark brocade robe that is commensurate with the surrounding environment, and the cuffs of the brocade robe are embroidered with submerged white lines, and the temperament that is usually ignored when close is all held out.

Si Ming stood proudly on the empty silence, his eyebrows and eyes were unusually cold, and where his gaze fell, he was throwing a fire that was as high as the sky for several miles.

There seemed to be something in the fire, and the eaves in the dream were floating in the air, trying to look, but they couldn't tell the difference, but they saw that Si Ming's eyebrows were frowning more and more.

That must be something very important to him. In her dream, she thought, and the more she thought about it, the more she looked forward to it.

Finally, when the flames of the sky were becoming more and more vigorous, she saw Si Ming's sleeves sweeping back, and boldly stepped into the fire.

She wanted to scold, you stupid poke, what are you doing in such a dangerous place, you didn't come to accompany Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu hasn't settled accounts with you. There was no sound in the dream, but a breath of consciousness followed into the ferocious fire, even through a dream, this time entered, but very clearly felt the scorching vigor of the fire.

However, looking at Si Ming in front of him, he walked very leisurely, and he was able to kill many fire demons with his bare hands effortlessly along the way.

I don't know how long I walked, but the person walking alone in front of me suddenly stopped.

Hua Eave's consciousness was so frightened that he also stepped back, turned sideways, and shook his mind for a moment, only to realize that where his gaze fell, it was a white-haired fox with three beautiful red tails.

She couldn't describe how beautiful it was, and for a moment she was stunned. The appearance of the fox, she always felt familiar, the white-haired fox was red and three-tailed, it seemed that she had seen it somewhere......

Si Ming walked over, hugged the dying fox with a very light movement, and said softly: "Silly fox, where is this Jiuli Ruins where you can break into, if I don't come, I'm afraid your little life will not be saved." ”

It is rare to be gentle, even in the five hundred years of getting along with the eaves, it is rare to be so gentle.

The familiar fox saw that it was Si Ming, and his eyes widened as if he had seen the expectation of a lifetime, and he trembled and curled up in his arms, and tears flowed out of his eyes like morning dewdrops.

With the fact that he is also a fox, Hua Wei looks at the weak fox appearance, but it is a bit stubborn.

The fox grinned and squeezed out a smiling expression: "If I don't come, I won't be able to see you, you said it, if I come to you, you will raise me." ”

This is really cheeky, and the excuse that Hua Wei couldn't sleep if he didn't repay the favor at that time hooked up with the fairy gentleman.

Hua Wei felt sincerely admired, ignoring the fact that she was only a wisp of consciousness, and made a deep movement, waiting to hear how Ping Sute loved to fool her Si Ming would answer the fox.

However, the fairy gentleman in the dream is very different from the real version.

Si Ming was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly smiled: "Since you insist on following me, then ......" He paused, thinking about something, and added lightly after a while: "Just be my divine beast, it's not hard work, remember to send those boring immortals who came to visit for me." ”

With that, he gently picked up the fox's body and walked towards the depths of the flames.

Hua Wei didn't know how the fox reacted, and the image of the dream suddenly changed, and she watched a god and a fox escape into the flames, and her divine consciousness could no longer follow her. In the blink of an eye, the heat that was already overwhelming hit him.

It's hot as if it's not a dream, it's as if it really happened.

The eaves were burned and opened suddenly, and the eyes were made of bamboo, and when I looked sideways, I realized that the whole room was made of bamboo. The silence in all directions made her feel like she had returned to the time when she was kidnapped by her third sister Bailichu.

Suddenly, there was a fragmentary conversation in my ears, and the person who was talking to me was outside this strange bamboo house.

The first thing that caught my ears was a blind female voice: "Didn't the adult say, wait for him to get it himself?" This time, is it possible to send it over in person? ”

Then I heard an elegant and quiet laughter, and guessed that it should be an extraordinary-looking son.

"I'm waiting for him to get it." Childe said lightly. After pondering for a moment, he said again: "It's just that I want to give him a complete Baili Xun, instead of the current embarrassment." ”

The woman didn't speak, and sighed for a long time: "The adult is really obsessed with that person." ”

Childe smiled again, and Hua Wei faintly heard the slight sound of the corners of the robe rubbing against the clothes, and the friction of the soles of the shoes in contact with the ground, and then said: "Go in and take a look, that girl should be awake." ”

When she heard this, she closed her eyes again and pretended to be asleep. The enemy is dark and I am clear, so we really need to pay attention to it, and we really need to be cautious.

Only then did she close it and suddenly reacted, her pretending to fall asleep was meaningless, she should be a fox demon walking on the side of the road in Huangquan now, why is she still lying on a strange couch in a strange room to fall asleep? What about her aunt and daddy? What about Baili Mansion? And this body is very heavy, and it is clearly the same frame of Baili Xun.

There is a backlog of questions in my heart, like a layer of black clouds pressing down on the city.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Hua Wei thought in such a daze, and got up from the bed, staring at the two people who were approaching.

Wu Cai was obviously startled by this shock, stopped, and looked sideways at Lord Zhenyi beside him, but his eyes were still clear and clear. I can't help but sigh in my heart, I am worthy of being the ancestor of the demon race, no matter when, I have a calm spirit that is different from ordinary people.

Zhenyi, who was looking at the two sides, raised his eyebrows, looked back at the eaves with a smile in his eyes, and said hello lightly: "Little girl, long time no see." ”

Hua Eaves was stunned, and the person in front of him was the magical young man in purple who he met in front of the tofu stall a few months ago.

——?——?——?—— scorching moon, the teahouse in the afternoon of Wangcheng was crowded with ordinary guests who came to take a cool break and wanted to join in the fun. Before the case, the storyteller will be shocked, and the mystery of the change in the Baili family will be mysterious.

mentioned the evil deeds, and pulled out some business disputes, which is really an exaggeration.

Everyone listened to the refreshments, although they felt that it was not so, but they still sighed when they thought of the long fire that burned everything in Baili Mansion that night.

However, overnight, the noble surname of the Baili family, who was famous for winemaking, lost its luster in the royal city.

I heard that it was in that fire, and there was no survivor in the middle of the hundred-mile mansion. After the fire, the officials in charge entered the ruined mansion to clean up, and the bleak scene made the ordinary stiff heart sigh. Among the charred corpses, there were two more noble ones, and they kept hugging each other until death, and Uncle He, who went to collect the corpses, stepped forward to take a look, shook his head helplessly, and actually recited an ancient poem that was praised by the north and south of the river:

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud."

It should be the deep affection between the head of the Baili family and his wife Liu Su when they were dying.

In any case, the hundred-mile family has risen and fallen for several generations, and now, there is probably no descendant to continue.

Bai Lichu was leaning against the beams and pillars in the teahouse, and after listening to the storyteller's joke about a cup of tea, he sneered, and then left.

Out of the teahouse and looking up at the sky of the royal city, these days are too blue, cloudless, so clear that it seems that the people born under this sky are very simple and clean.

Next to the comb shop by the bridge, a woman in a gray skirt reclined on a thick willow branch. A hat with her veil lowered her head, and it was hard to see her appearance a few feet away.

Bai Li Chu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and walked over.

"I knew that you would live." She smiled and spoke, reaching out with one hand to unveil the woman.

After several years of getting along, each other's hearts are almost unobstructed. She knew that this was her sister, Bailitang.

Bai Litang stretched out his hand to interrupt quickly, and responded coldly: "They are all dead, and I set them on fire to death, do you think this is very happy?" ”

Baili Chu made a gesture of covering his stomach, shook his head and smiled: "No, how could it be, their mortal sons should have died a long time ago, I am happy that my sister did your hand, hahaha......" She laughed for a while and stopped, with tears in her eyes: "Sister, look, you still have to fall with me after all......"

Bai Li Tang's hand trembled, and the expression hidden under the veil froze, and then he also laughed: "Yes, I fell with you." Then there was an even more sarcastic laugh: "Why didn't I think that you just wanted to drag someone to kill with you, right?" ”

Fuyue was a rare gust of wind and smooth, and the shouting and shouting on the bridge was more powerful than usual. Under the willow tree, the former good sisters looked at each other, separated by a veil, but the gap in their hearts was getting bigger and bigger.

Baili Chu was silent, and her expression looked very smug from beginning to end. She brushed the long hair that had grown out of her ears, smiled elegantly, and said after a long time: "Sister, you said that you will take us to live and live together." ”

As if he remembered something, the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper: "Sister, you have abandoned Sister Axue, haven't you?" She didn't go on a date with her lover that day, and she was also trapped in the house, which is impossible for you not to know. ”

Baili Tang's figure couldn't help but tremble, and he wanted to retreat, but there was no way back. His eyes dodged to the side, and he pulled out a sentence a little jerky: "That's her bad life." ”

Bai Li Chu echoed and smiled: "Yes, that's her bad life." If she was willing to follow her sister to practice martial arts, perhaps, she would not have died so early. ”

Bai Li Tang glanced at Bai Li Chu weakly, and snorted coldly: "If there was a year, how could I take you to practice martial arts?" She closed her eyes as if she had been tired for too long, and finally asked the question she had been concerned about for a long time: "Tell me, where is Baili Shangliang?" ”