Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 1091 Slaughter? Save?
From the fairyland to the abyss, what kind of disaster do you have to experience? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ethereal man in white clothes led the way, and the golden rings on his feet and ankles made a pleasant sound, listening to the sound, Qingge only felt that he was standing on the top of the mountain and watching the fog spread.
The group of three people, each silent, walked for an unknown amount of time, and the light song stopped.
She walked up to the barren hill by the long river, and there was a square object in the center of the barren hill that was protruding, and Qingge patted off the dust accumulated on it with her hand, and gradually, a corner of the stone tablet was exposed, and the stone tablet felt cold as snow to the touch.
When the loess on the stone tablet of the barren hill was erased by Qingge, Qingge finally saw the words engraved on the tablet.
Lianhuaββ
The words splashed with ink, stroke by stroke, are like smoke and fog, which shows how detached and detached the person who writes is from the world.
Yang Zhi leaned his head over and stared at the words on the stone tablet.
Qingge turned his head, looked at the lonely figure who was still moving forward, and almost blurted out: "Lianhua ......"
The man's footsteps froze, his back froze, he turned his head inch by inch, and his pure silver pupils looked at Qingge in surprise, and finally, his gaze settled on the stone tablet.
He walked calmly, looked at the stele, and there was a trace of sadness hidden in his eyebrows, "Many years ago, I was willing to be lonely, afraid that one day I would forget my name, so I engraved it on the stele, so that even if I forgot it, I could find it." β
Qingge turned his head, looked at Lianhua's side face, pursed his thin lips, and then stood up and walked forward without a smile.
Yang Zhi looked at Lianhua and followed the light song.
Lianhua glanced at the stone tablet, smiled bitterly, then turned around and left resolutely.
What about finding a name?
He doesn't even have a home.
"Your way back is in the southern tree hole of the Fairy River, not far away, and it should be there soon." Lianhua stood beside Qingge and walked side by side.
Qingge lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a long time, she asked, "Lianhua, do you have any plans in the future?" β
"Intended?" Lianhua was at a loss, "The meaning of my existence is Penglai, even if Penglai changes, I have to guard it until the end of my life." β
"But ......" On the side, Yang Zhi wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by Qingge, "Let's go, I don't know what happened in Xuanyue Pass." β
Yang Zhi glanced at Qingge, remained silent, and stopped talking.
The atmosphere between the three of them is somewhat solidified.
Finally, to the south of the Fairy River, a big tree with ten people hugging the stout tree stands by the river, the roots of the tree are intertwined on the ground, and the branches are intertwined in the sky, like a wall hanging in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
Lianhua stood on the edge of the tree, closed her eyes, slowly raised her hands, placed her hands in front of her chest, and quickly made complex handprints, her fingertips wrapped with milky white light, inextricably linked, forming an ancient imprint.
Finally, Lianhua crossed her hands, opened her silver pupils, and said, "Open!" β
The moment the sound fell, a purple light appeared on the thick body of the tree, and the light formed a magical door.
Looking at this door, Qingge had a subtle sense of error.
"This door is really magical, I'm afraid that I will stay here for the rest of my life, and I won't be able to find my way back."
Yang Zhi pursed his lips, "It seems that I will have to study this aspect well another day, maybe I can take the little master to shuttle through various spaces and continents in the future." β
The song hooked her lips and let out a chuckle.
"The door to Xuanyue Pass has been opened, two, please go." Lianhua Road.
Qingge looked at Lianhua, what sounded in his mind was the wail that he was still in the porcelain vase, if the Qin family learned that he had escaped, he would definitely chase and kill him at the end of the world, and he had to guard the Penglai Wonderland, wouldn't he wait for the Qin family to catch him, then his ending would be the gloomy and dark porcelain vase again.
"Lianhua, do you want to stay here in the future?" Qingge asked.
Lianhua pursed her lips, nodded, looked at Qingge, his indifferent face, and suddenly burst into a smile, "Girl, in the next life, you are a Penglai person, and in death you are a Penglai soul." β
Qingge narrowed his eyes, then turned around and walked into the purple light door with Yang Zhi.
Lianhua lives or dies, and has nothing to do with her.
She just sighed that she didn't want such a pure and beautiful person to die because of the Qin family.
Yang Zhi took the lead in entering the Purple Light Gate, Qingge raised one foot and put it into the rich purple light, suddenly, Qingge stretched out his hand back, grabbed Lianhua's wrist, and brought Lianhua into the Purple Light Gate.
Purple light covered Lianhua's face, magnifying his look of surprise, he looked down and looked at the wrist that was being held by Qingge, his eyes flickering.
The light was vigorous, and the vision of the three of them could not see anything else.
Qingge subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he had arrived at the dilapidated wing, Qingge looked out the window, the sky was dark blue, extremely dark, and it was still night.
"Little master, why did you bring him here?" Yang Zhi looked at Lianhua and babbled.
Qingge let go of Lianhua's hand, and said with a straight face: "Lianhua, if you want to go back to Penglai, Brother Yang can send you back, and you have a way to go back, don't say much, you listen well, Penglai Wonderland has been controlled by the Qin family, there, there are thousands of bones and corpses, if you insist on going back, it is not Penglai that is guarded, but those corpses that are not blind, not only that, I stole the Qin family's 90 million spiritual energy pills, took a few important account books, and you escaped, the Qin family will definitely pursue it, Penglai Wonderland is already under the control of the Qin family, and if you go back, you will just be sent to death. β
Looking at Lianhua's beautiful white face and those blank and clear silver eyes, Qingge only felt that she was crazy, when did she be so sad and merciful, to care about the life and death of a person who met in Pingshui?
It's just that damn it, her hands are stained with blood, her heart has turned black, and she kills people like demons, like Lianhua, she wants him to live well, with her kindness, alive.
The darker the person, the more yearning for the light.
For example, she-
Lianhua stood in the simple and dilapidated West Wing, like an immortal from the Divine Mansion, he stared at Qingge for a long time, and said: "Send to death, but also willingly, rather than lingering, it is better to die in Penglai." β
Qingge looked at Lianhua and gave up, "So, then good luck to you." β
Lianhua smiled, and the droplets of water hanging on her forehead were like mermaid tears under the deep sea.
"The people of Penglai Wonderland can distinguish between good and evil, girl, you are a good person." Lianhua said suddenly.
"Is this complimenting me?"
"No, to tell you the truth."
Lianhua has seen too many people, either the best or the worst, but he has never seen such a complicated girl, a heart, divided into two, half true and half false, sinking into hell and floating in heaven at the same time.
One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.
Lianhua remembered that many years ago, the Penglai Immortals said that twin people can slaughter the common people and save sentient beings.
"Get rid of the Qin family, and Penglai Wonderland can be renewed." Qingge said, "Instead of sitting and waiting to be killed, it is better to strike first, the Qin family is deeply guilty, why don't you go out of Penglai, come to my four-star, and cure the Qin family's crimes?" β
Qingge looked straight at Lianhua and stretched out his hand, "Lianhua, follow me." β