Chen Shuo and He Muqing are not far away or close, but they seem to be close to the end of the world. The pen "Fun" Pavilion looked at each other www.biquge.info with the same sad eyes, lingering and entangled, but could not take a step forward.

"He Muqing, the road is very long, and I am tired after accompanying you for a short distance. I thought, maybe you will become the path I have walked too. ”

"Chen Shuo, I know that I have done a lot of wrong things, and everything in the past cannot be undone. However, I am willing to stay by your side silently from now on, without expecting to respond or forgive. ”

"I don't want to." After saying the last decisive sentence, Chen Shuo turned around and left.

Maybe some hurdles are not so sad, some feelings are not so unforgettable, maybe you can calm down with a glass of water, maybe you can sober up by washing your face, don't rush to knock yourself down.

Unable to ask for details about the potion, Chen Shuo decided to go to the Netherworld Round, but unexpectedly, the courtyard was already full of acquaintances.

"Now that they're all back, why don't you meet with everyone?"

The domineering Chu Ci and the lonely Mo Feng leaned closely together, for fear that someone would not understand the relationship between them.

The ghost, who had not succeeded in delaying time, also followed, he looked around at the fellow disciples and brothers with different expressions in the courtyard, and then at He Muqing, who was haggard, and stood quietly in place.

"Chu Ci, the head token has been returned, is there still a need for us to meet?"

"I originally thought there wasn't, but when I heard the gossip that I bought it from the secret school, I wasn't sure about it."

"You don't have to beat around the bush, you just say what you want, and I won't agree to any of them anyway."

"Don't say it too early, I specially asked Netherworld to come and show the second senior brother's body, don't you want to know how the condition is?"

"I don't want to, what does he have to do with me?"

"What if it has anything to do with you?"

The ghost, who usually works as a part-time veterinarian, was pulled over to support the field, and he was also very depressed!

However, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, not to mention that the combined strength of him and Chen Shuo is debatable whether they can be regarded as dragons. Forced to helplessly, he stepped forward and looked at it carefully for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more strange his face became, the blue and purple changed for a while, and finally turned pale, as if he had seen through the terrifying truth, and the whole person froze.

Chen Shuo's heart tightened, "Hey, what's wrong with him?" ”

The corners of Nether's mouth twitched, and he replied stiffly, "He, the pulse is very fluent, like a bead walking on a plate." ”

"What do you mean, talking about people!"

"This is ......" distorted into a chrysanthemum expression, and forced out a sentence "This is a happy pulse." ”

Hiss...... Everyone gasped, and their minds went blank.

Netherworld raised his head and asked for help from the guests outside the venue, "Chen Shuo, look ......"

"Absolutely none of my business!" replied reflexively, and at the same time turned his gaze to Mo Feng, who had a criminal record.

The jealous Chu Ci shouted: "Enough, the symptoms on his body are specially made to resist the effect of the potion seal, and they are the same as those on Mo Feng's body." ”

It turned out that the happy veins on He Muqing's body were due to the accumulation of uncontrolled aura, which was concentrated in the position of his lower abdomen, and was firmly sealed in the dantian, not so much a smooth slide, but a stirring of resentment. When the seal is lifted, if it is not removed, it will spread throughout the body.

"So, you know the cause of the disease and don't hurry up to treat him?"

"I thought that if you two soldiers split up, one of them would always get the antidote. But I didn't expect you to swallow it alone, it was really a waste of He Muqing's deep affection for you in the Jinluan Palace. ”

Chen Shuo recalled the painful expression of Ma Mian when he gave himself the antidote, and it was estimated that this thing was relatively rare on the market. But Chu Ci is also an emperor, although he is retired, he can't even handle this little thing, right?

"Are you saying this now to arouse my sympathy? Sorry, it didn't work out. ”

"No, I just want to know how you got the antidote?"

If you tell you to have a good relationship with the ghost, you have nothing to do with a few more side plots and finally get it, and you will probably be treated as a madman or simply arrested and beaten?

"I ...... Picked up ......"

Passers-by listened to the reason that they were all empty, and Chen Shuo gritted his teeth and said it.

"Yo, then you can pick up another one and show me." Chu Ci is also mercilessly sarcastic.

"I picked it up in my Qingqiu, how about it?" Ji Xiang, who had planned to stay in the Master's courtyard, also jumped out of the darkness, and there was a small yellow figure on its head.

Hearing this, Chen Shuo almost wanted to roar, are you okay gourd baby to save grandpa, give people heads one after another! was already in Chu Ci's hands, and he could still hope that the inside and the outside would escape, but now he was blind.

Sure enough, Chu Ci assigned hundreds of monks to surround a few people, and politely asked them to stay a few more nights to discuss the plan to go to Qingqiu to pick up the antidote.

When night fell, Chen Shuo took his friends to spend the night on a quiet beach. The soft grains are covered in the night, the surrounding sand turns from golden to bright white, and the Milky Way gradually brightens and shines.

Everyone sat on the grass, Chen Shuo looked at the starry sky, and said thoughtfully: "The stars in the sky are beautiful, right?" These are nothing but the beauty of the past. He clasped his hands around himself and said, "These shiny little things take a long time to reach our eyes. ”

Jixiang, whose eyes were full of doubts, looked at each other quietly.

Chen Shuo stretched out his hand and pointed to the southern sky, and said with a smile, "That brightest one is called Sirius, and nine years have passed since it emitted its first light to the time it can be seen by mortals with the naked eye. Everything in the universe is like this, what you see is not real, but only memories that remain in the light. ”

"That is, the stars we see are all stars from the past?"

"The human eye can only see some light of the right wavelength, and it takes a long time for light to travel. From ancient times to the present day, the places we live in have been illuminated by the reality of the past. ”

"These words are too esoteric for me, dizzy"

Chen Shuo always believes that a person can live innocently and simply, it must be guarded by countless people around him at a greater cost, and he should have let Jixiang kowtow to the Bai patriarch a few times before leaving.

"It's hard to understand for most people. To sum up, my central idea is that people cannot live in the past. ”

"So, you don't mean anything to He Muqing at all?" The auspicious voice was tingling with obvious joy.

"It's long gone, so I'm even more skeptical of his motives for confessing this time, and my intuition tells me that he still has a conspiracy that hasn't been fully revealed."

"No matter what he is, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will be by your side anyway."

"Yes, there is wine today and we will be drunk today, and we will not return if we are not drunk."

After a while, a drunken Chen Shuo pulls Rarity into the dance, and Ji Xiang gets up and pats the sand on the hair, and says to the Nether, "I'm going to go out, you take care of Chen Shuo." ”

"Jixiang, don't do anything stupid." Netherworld is a rare serious answer.

"I know, it's just the last goodbye between the deceased."