It was a vast world: the breeze swept through the unknown voids, bringing the cool smell of the night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe four walls and the ground are paved with glass, and the view is as blue as the sea, and the sky is ethereal. Two moons rise from the "sea": like a silver plate, like a golden hook, reflecting each other, quite a spectacle...... No! It was just two pieces of glass shaped like a full moon and a string moon, embedded in the dome, and through the real moonlight, it looked like a reborn moon.

Murong Qiushi's mouth opened wide, and he couldn't believe his eyes: there was a painting boat carved from jasper, anchored near the "sea", and it seemed that he was about to sail out to sea. Although the boat body is only a zhangxu, the boat is complete and lifelike. Only the cabin was empty, and there was nothing but a golden coffin. The moonlight is like water, through the top of the glazed tomb, falling on the golden coffin cover, and the exquisitely carved patterns are reflected into a dazzling golden light.

There is a white jade mast erected in the boat, as thick as a child's wrist, and there is no sail on the mast, but there is a picture of a beautiful woman about seven feet long, outlined in plain ink, looking like a mast sail from afar: the woman in the picture has a low updo, and there is no hairpin ornament. Dressed in a snow-white tunic skirt, draped in a very short embroidered chrysanthemum shirt, the plain silk skirt is tied into a complex flower shape in front of the waist, and the dress is a little weird, not like Middle-earth. However, although it is a paintbrush, looking at it from a distance, you can still see that the woman's appearance is beautiful, especially a pair of purple eyes, overflowing with water, as if passing through the picture, looking at it with infinite tenderness.

Murong Qiushi couldn't help but praise: "There is the sea, there is the moon, there is a jasper painting boat, and there are beauties...... It's not true, but it's beautiful! ”

"That's right! Boss Rose, come and see, how can the purple eyes of the woman in this painting be exactly the same as yours! Murong Qiushi suddenly exclaimed again.

Rose looked at it and was also taken aback!

The woman in the painting is really like herself, with a pair of dazzling purple eyes!

Moreover, the faces look so similar, like twin sisters!

If it weren't for the fact that Rose was covered with a veil because of the many acne on his face, Murong Qiushi would have been even more shocked if he saw Rose's appearance!

Rose suddenly snorted coldly and jumped up!

"Over the years, no, Ouyang Ye, you claim to be the master of the Netherworld, thirty years are like a day, spreading rumors about the golden treasure house, luring the people of the rivers and lakes into it endlessly! That's why there are those mermaid bone lamps, and those mandala flowers! ”

"Shadow" snorted coldly, noncommittal or not. It was separated from them by a distance of more than ten steps, and under the thick mist, it was impossible to see the height of the form, and even floated slightly off the ground, like a reality, like a ghost.

"Boss Rose, what does the mermaid bone lamp have to do with the mandala flower?" Murong Qiushi heard the clouds covering the fog, and he didn't know it.

Rose was noncommittal: "I used to wonder why a tomb whose name was not even known, but rumors of some golden treasure trove spread on the rivers and lakes. And every time the tragedy of the treasure hunter is gone, everyone is vigilant, and when this rumor is about to disappear, it will suddenly be publicized with more enthusiasm. It can only be said that for thirty years, there have been people who have spared no effort and deliberately spread rumors about the treasure trove of gold. Whether the person who spreads the rumor has a bitter hatred for the tomb owner, it is necessary to let a steady stream of people disturb the peace of the tomb owner. ”

"Nope! That's not true! "Shadow" suddenly shouted: "They can't disturb her peace, she lives here alone, they only deserve to be far away, and no one can get close to her!" ”

"Now of course I understand." Rose said lightly: "When I saw those mermaid bone lamps and those mandala flowers, of course I understood why this rumor would not stop for thirty years. Her eyes shot a sharp light like a sword, and even the "shadow" seemed to feel the fierceness in it, and the fog wrapped around her moved slightly uneasily.

"Because the one who spreads the rumors needs a steady stream of people to be buried, to make lamps from their bones, and to nourish the mandala cultivated in the tomb with their flesh and blood!"

"Mandala Hua, the flower on the other side, represents the parting of eternal life, and at the same time, it also conveys the nostalgia for the world and the longing for the lover." Murong Qiushi thought of the dark sea of flowers in the Qingyan Xiaozhu, and also remembered the words of the rose, and muttered.

"It also has a meaning." "Shadow" Yu Yu said: "It is planted next to the road between hell and mortal world, and if the soul has homesick thoughts, it will follow its blooming flowers, along the direction from which the fragrance wafts, all the way back to the mortal world, and be resurrected again!" So it's not only the other side flower, but also the soul flower! ”

"Rejuvenation?" Rose's brow furrowed: "Whose soul do you want to pay back?" ”

"Shadow" chattered and laughed, the voice was as cold as a owl, in this ethereal room, the more eerie he felt: "Boss Rose, you asked too much." Why don't you ask why the woman in the portrait looks so much like you? ”

Rose's eyes flashed, and she slowly asked, "Why?" ”

"Rose."

Suddenly, there was the sound of the sea.

Rose's heart was beating rapidly: "Boss Cang......" looked around, but didn't see his shadow, "Where are you?" ”

"Listen," his voice seemed to come from all directions, "there's a ghost next to you, force him to show up, you can see the rosemary, you have to catch the rosemary." ”

Rose didn't understand his words: "How to catch it?" How do I get out? ”

"Your soul is in purgatory, and your body is in Rosewood."

"Purgatory?!" Rose was confused, as if she understood or not. Looking around in confusion, "What do you mean that the soul is in purgatory?" How do you force the ghost to show up? ”

"Don't ask, figure it out. Then, grab the rosemary. ”

"How do you think of it? What about catching rosemary? ”

"Just grab it."

"But I can't think of a way."

"Rose ......"

"What?"

"Do you know about vegetative people?"

"Yes."

"If you can't think of a way, your body will become vegetative. Never wake up! ”

Throw it down and he was silent.

Rose is anxious and angry, it feels like she sees a lifeboat floating towards you when she is shipwrecked, and before you can get on the boat, it turns and leaves.

How can you not be angry?!

Rose forced herself to settle down and ponder what Canghai had just said.

He said that there was a ghost beside her, who was the ghost? The answer seems obvious, in the fake scene that appeared before, there is a person who is always in the scene.

Years.

So he's most likely a ghost.

"After many years, I have seen you, why not show up and come out to speak!" Rose said lightly.

Between the words, the gray mist really slowly dissipated, and what appeared in the room was a thin man. The blue and gray cloth robe, tied with white silk, is like a mourning dress. The face was covered with a golden mask, which was exquisitely made, golden and brilliant, with extremely hideous facial features, but it was almost exactly the same as the bronze beast head outside.

The Nether Master sneered and laughed softly. His laughter was strange, like a cold wind drawn from between his teeth: "Who told you that I am the one who has been there?" ”

"Back in Rosewood, you were careful to approach me. To solve the love Gu, there is only a heartless person. Rose's eyes were like waves, staring at the Netherworld Master steadily: "She sighed and said, "It's because of this reason that you gave Murong Wan a ruthless Gu, right?" ”

The surroundings were calm, so quiet that even breathing stopped, as if falling into a deep hole in the remoteness and silence, only the extremely chilling murderous aura, from the blade of the dragon's head dagger, rose suddenly, straight to the eyebrows, even the surface of the skin, was scraped to the faint pain.

The eyes of the Netherworld Master's mask shot out an unpredictable light: "You...... How do you know that the Desperate Gu was caused by me? ”

"The adult worms of the Ruthless Gu have indeed been gathered together by the people in the rivers and lakes thirty years ago, and all of them have been destroyed; All that can be obtained should be Gu eggs, and only after the death of a person who has been poisoned by the Ruthless Gu worm and the Gu worm loses its parasite and cannot survive, will it exhaust the last essence and lay Gu eggs. Re-hatch the Gu eggs and make the ruthless Gu poison reappear in the world. In the past thirty years, he has released rumors about the golden treasure house, lured those people into the tombs, and then poisoned them to death one by one with Gu and made them alive as human bone lamps; deceived Murong Wan's feelings, tricked her, and then indulged her to harm others, allowing her to use people's hearts as medicine; borrowed all kinds of pressure to force me to go to the grave myself...... Aren't you doing all this for those ten words? ”

"To solve the love Gu, only the heartless person can solve it."

Rose took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "For thirty years, you have been raising Gu Seed Gu, experimenting with the living human body, but you have tried your best to find a way to remove the Gu poison. You chose Murong Wan because of her outstanding medical skills, right? ”

"You said that there is also a flower language in Mandala Hua, which is the soul rejuvenation flower. Souls lost in hell can follow the scent of flowers out of hell and back to earth. In the depths of the Yellow Spring, the red dust of the world, all planted the sea of mandala flowers, are you looking forward to the return of whose soul? Could it be the woman in the painting? Who is she? Why do you look so much like me? ”

"I'm looking for someone who has lost my heart!" The Nether Master hissed, "All I'm looking for is the antidote to the Ruthless Gu!" I just want my piano to come back to life! Thirty years ago, the first time I saw Qin'er in Ruyifang, I was fascinated by her beauty and talent! I swear to marry her! But my father has to get me engaged to Murong Wan! It is said that the marriage of the Ouyang family and the Murong family is a good match, and they join forces! Even though that Murong Wan is known as the number one beauty in the rivers and lakes and looks as beautiful as a flower, I always only like my piano! But who would have thought that the vicious Murong Wan would give her a ruthless Gu after knowing about Qin'er's existence! Ha ha! That slut also died under the ruthless Gu in the end, this is called self-inflicted! Qin'er said it herself, she has a way to unravel this Gu poison! It's an antidote called 'Heartbreaker'! ”

"Since you don't let Murong Wan continue to test the antidote, then Boss Rose, you can stay!"

Unfazed, Rose said, "I just want to know what you want me to do." ”

"Since neither Heartbreaker nor Mandala Hua can resurrect Qin'er, there is only one way!" The Netherworld Master smiled grimly and said, "Boss Rose, aren't you curious why the person in the painting is so similar to you?" Then I'll tell you, that's because Qin'er is your past life! Take your soul and give it to Qin'er, and she'll be resurrected! ”

Rose turned her head, the smile on her face was gone, and she said coldly: "Netherworld master, your Qin'er has been dead for thirty years, and she will never come back to life." ”

"You talk nonsense! She's not dead! As long as she has your soul, she will come back......" In the angry and sharp voice of the Netherworld Master, a dark mist floated around him, enveloping him even more, and he couldn't see it clearly. The mist fluttered, like a pool of flowing water, slowly spreading in all directions.

Plop, a black mist suddenly rose in the air! The Netherworld Master's expression changed dramatically!

I saw Murong Qiushi holding the lyre in his arms and slowly retreating backwards, step by step, retreating to the painting boat moored by the glazed "sea".

The Netherworld Master's body moved, but he forcibly held back and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What to do? Golden rivers and mountains! Murong Qiushi laughed, with indescribable urgency and greed in his laughter: "What I just want to know is, where is that golden river and mountain?" I think the most important thing in your heart is nothing more than to know how to remove the Desperation Gu. The small golden rivers and mountains are not the things you care about the most, right? Why not tell me? ”

"Golden rivers and mountains? So many people have died because of it, I didn't expect even Mr. Murong to be so greedy. There was a hint of mockery in the words of the Netherworld Master: "It turns out that Mr. Murong is scheming, and he follows Boss Rose all the way from birth to death, all for this golden river and mountain. ”

"The golden beauty is what everyone in the world yearns for, and I am not alone." Murong Qiushi said disapprerovingly: "Boss Rose said that the golden rivers and mountains we see are just phantoms projected by the glass mirror, but there must also be an ontology." Otherwise, on the night of the full moon every year, where does the golden light that rushes out from the top of the tomb come from? I think such a precious martyrdom must be hidden in the main cave of the tomb. But when I entered here, I looked around, and I didn't find the shadow of the golden rivers and mountains, so I had no choice but to use such a coercive method, although the poison of the 'Corrosion Mist' in my piano was a little poisonous, but it could also prevent you from telling lies again. ”

His fingers lightly pressed on the tail of the piano, and the iron pipe moved intentionally or unintentionally, and everyone's faces couldn't help but change! I knew that once the poisonous mist erupted, no matter how high the martial arts were, it would inevitably not be affected, let alone damage the integrity of the tomb where the coffin was located.

"You really want the golden rivers and mountains, it's not that I can't give it to you, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." The Nether Master said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Murong Qiushi said with a smile: "Such a rich and rival wealth is my life's wish, how can I be so disappointed?" ”

The Netherworld Master suddenly sneered and said, "Rich and rival the country? Such nonsense rumors, I just spread them, do you really believe it? ”

With a wave of his sleeve, his finger pointed to the head of the boat: "The golden rivers and mountains you want are there!" ”

Murong Qiushi was overjoyed, and when he glanced eagerly, he vaguely saw a small golden light on the bow of the boat! In the golden light, it seems to be some kind of gold artifact, but at most it is only the size of a palm, and it is faintly visible that the lines are complex and the carvings are exquisite, but in the end it is too small to see the details of the shape.

He turned his head angrily, and the tiny eyes under the black hat shot out a cold light, staring at the nether master tightly: "You entertain me? ”

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, but that's the truth." The Netherworld Master calmly replied: "You are right, if there is really a golden river and mountain, it is natural to put it in the main cave in the tomb and die for the tomb owner." It's a pity that my Qin'er is not such a layman, and he refuses to die for the golden rivers and mountains, so he destroys the remote beauty here. Boss Rose is also right, the golden rivers and mountains you see in the tomb outside are actually phantoms reflected in the glass mirror installed in the tomb. But it is not that the size of the phantom and the body must be the same. The gold artifact is only the size of a palm, but if you look closely, you will find that the mountains and rivers are still carved vividly, as for the inlaid jade agate, coral jewelry, although the smallest is only the size of a grain of rice, the largest is only as big as a mung bean, but the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite, can be called the best of the finest carving. But in terms of its value, of course, it is far less than the golden rivers and mountains you want in your heart! ”

He didn't seem to see Murong Qiushi's increasingly ugly face, and his eyes once again revealed that mocking look:

"Over the past 30 years, countless people have lost their lives because of this golden dream. They would never have imagined until they died that the golden rivers and mountains that can only be found in dreams, the huge and unparalleled treasure house, were only the size of a palm! ”

At that moment, in front of the rose, it seemed that the white bone lamps filled with mermaid paste and burned endlessly appeared in the tomb outside.

Their owners, who had come here with what a greedy thought, had come. In vain, he wanted to satisfy the dream of gold, but he didn't expect that he would lose his life, exhaust his flesh and blood, and even have to leave his soul and even white bones, becoming a tomb that can never be freed.

"I see." After a while, Murong Qiushi said coldly.

In the moment when Rose lost her mind, the Nether Master pounced on her like a wild beast and threw her to the ground.

Rose looked at her intently, and the Netherworld Master was pinching her neck, looking at her condescendingly.

His face was gray, his eyes were wide open, there were no pupils and black and white in them, and he was swarthy and full of anger. The teeth gritted together hatefully. The body is hard and cold, sinking like a piece of iron.

This is still the handsome and handsome man who used to be smiling and warm, but at the moment he is just a ghost without any life characteristics!

Her throat was choked, Rose couldn't even breathe, and her brain hurt so much that it was about to explode. The limbs are no longer obedient, and they can't move at all!

But a crying scream came from the throat of the Netherworld Master, Black Hole: "If you don't save Qin'er, you will be trapped here forever with me!" Trapped here! Trapped here! Trapped in this ......"

Rose felt the heat in her body rush to her brain in an instant, faintly turning into a thin white smoke overflowing, and being continuously inhaled by her throat. In the blink of an eye, it was as if a basin of cold water with ice slag was poured from head to foot, and the whole body suddenly shivered, every joint was stiff and painful, and the ears were so muffled that they could not hear the sound, and everything in front of them became more and more blurred......

Just when he was about to lose consciousness, he saw a green leaf suspended in the air appear in front of him.

Rosemary?

I didn't have time to think about it, and I put my last bit of strength to grasp the leaf.

A moment of whining gusts of wind swept through the tip of her nose, and the force stuck in her neck suddenly disappeared. She gasped for breath sharply, and through her hazy vision, she saw her cold, numb hands still tugging at the leaf. The leaves were attached to a branch, and one end of the branch was pinched in the hand by the sea.

Canghai's other hand was like an eagle's claw, firmly clasped on top of the Netherworld's master's head, and lifted him diagonally. Countless black and white smoke was seeping out of the violently twisted and struggling body of the Netherworld Master, as if it was pulled and rolled towards the sea by some force, constantly merging into the palm of the sea. And as the smoke overflowed, the Netherworld's body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared completely.

"Boss Cang......" Rose wanted to say something, but it was too cold. It was as if his throat was frozen, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

At this time, Canghai turned his head and squatted □, grabbed Rose's head, and put his lips up to seal hers. Then a warm liquid was rolled up by his tongue and pushed down her throat, and the sensation of temperature instantly spread through her limbs.

By the time Canghai let go of her, the temperature on her body had completely returned to normal. Not only that, but his face was also hot. My heart was pounding, almost out of my throat.

I was stunned and noticed that the walls around me were twisting and dangling like a thin paper room struggling in the wind.

"Don't be afraid, you go first." Canghai whispered, and suddenly grabbed the rose's shoulders and threw it on the roof.

Caught off guard this time, Rose didn't have time to be afraid, so she could only instinctively close her eyes.

For a long time, the expected pain did not come. Instead, there was a slight breathing sound in my ears.

Rose opened her eyes and saw that she was facing Feng Jiu's focused blue eyes.

After settling down, he found himself lying on his own bed in the Rose Dock with his lap on his pillow.

Rose hurriedly sat up and looked around: "Boss Cang?" ”

Feng Jiu didn't answer her question, leaned over and pulled out the rosemary she was holding unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth raised: "Did you have a good trip?" ”

"What did you say?" Rose's head was dizzy, wasn't she in the golden tomb just now, why did she go back to the Rose Dock in the blink of an eye? Also, Boss Cang was still by my side just now, where are you now?

Feng Jiu smiled slightly, and rosemary turned gracefully at his fingertips: "Have you heard of purgatory, Boss Rose?" ”

Those who commit suicide will be punished in purgatory, where there is no sword, fire, sea, and oil pot, only the memory that the punished person is most afraid of. One day of purgatory, 3,750 years on earth. In this long time, the soul will continue to experience the scenes that he fears and resents the most, day after day, year after year, until he is fascinated by the accumulated resentment and becomes a ghost.

The job of the black and white impermanence of the Yin Si is to capture the ghosts back to the underworld. In fact, for many ghosts, this is the only chance of relief. But there are also a very small number of ghosts who are unwilling to die and are unwilling to leave the world and escape the capture of black and white impermanence.

Feng Jiu said that she met a powerful ghost who was unwilling to leave the world. In order to avoid capture, the ghost took advantage of the rose's attention to him and took the opportunity to hide inside her. Naturally, the purgatory constructed by the resentment of the ghosts also hid in her body.

If not dispel it in time, the ghost will pull her soul into purgatory and devour it completely. Just now, her soul was dragged to purgatory by a ghost.

Hearing this, Rose felt dizzy for some reason. Such a big tomb is actually hidden in her body?

Feng Jiu pretended to shake his head profoundly: "One sand and one world, one flower and one paradise." Believe it, Boss Rose, there are countless well-functioning universes in the ash of your soles. ”

Seeing that he was opening a fire fold and burning the rosemary on the flame, Rose asked again, "What is rosemary?" Why burn it? ”

His eyes bent, and he smiled a little proudly: "Rosemary grows in the center of the Well of Gods and Demons, and its branches can connect the present world with purgatory. In order to steal rosemary, I ......"

Bridging the Present and Purgatory? Hearing this, Rose suddenly thought of a serious question: "Feng Jiu, what about Boss Cang?" Is it still in purgatory? ”

Feng Jiu turned his head and glanced at the rose, his eyebrows raised slightly: "Hey, isn't he in the front hall?" ”

The rose was excited, and her back was chilled.

"Is Boss Cang still in purgatory?!" A few steps rushed over to snatch the rosemary from his hand, "Don't burn it!" ”

With a slight move, he pushed the rose back several steps.

He held back his smile, his cold gaze was very unfamiliar, an indescribable strangeness: "If you don't trap him, he will kill you one day." ”

Seeing that the rosemary was half burned, she didn't want to think about it, so Rose picked up the basin of water beside her and splashed it on the fire.

Feng Jiu's mouth grinned, and countless large and small water droplets stopped in mid-air, and trembled and trembled: "Oh, people were born and died for you last night, and they actually splashed people with water, it's really ruthless." Suddenly, his brows frowned slightly, "It's all your fault, I'm distracted." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he threw the rosemary from the top of the rose's head into the antechamber.

When Rose looked back, she saw Canghai kneeling on one knee in the center of the antechamber, her head bowed, her hands clenched into fists, and her right hand clutching rosemary tightly. On his hair and clothes, there were wisps of inky black smoke rising out.

"Rose," as she spoke, her mouth bursting with inky black smoke, "follow me to the ghost." He suddenly looked up at Feng Jiu, a pair of dark purple pupils shot out a dazzling light, "Old gray wolf, don't fall into my hands." ”

With a bend of his eyes, Feng Jiu smiled more and more: "Thanks for reminding me, I'll be careful." ”

The ghost official said by Canghai actually ate rice balls at an open-air rice ball stall in the ancient street.

In the deep alleys, this dumpling stall with antique guise wafts with a sweet aroma, and the cold night is softened.

Seeing them, the female stall owner stood in the shadow of the yellow lamp, rubbing the rice balls, and greeted in a soft and glutinous southeast accent: "Come here, now there is a place, come and sit." ”

This scene is familiar......

Canghai ignored the female stall owner, walked through the dense water vapor, and walked straight to a table of eight immortals.

At the table sat a man in a white shirt.

Canghai said to him, "The ghost ...... you want," he said, throwing his left hand to the ground.

I saw that the ghost master was vague, and a shadow-like smoke slowly appeared out of thin air in the air. He looked overwhelmed, looked around, and suddenly rushed towards the rose......

But before she could run up to Rose, a thick black iron chain burst out of the sleeve of Black Mist's coat and wrapped it around his neck.

"It's settled." The man in the white shirt chuckled softly.

Canghai walked up to the female stall owner who was watching the show again, and the purple light flashed in her eyes: "May I ask what grudge we have?" ”

Hearing this, the female stall owner put away her smile, raised her right hand and put the back of her hand in front of Canghai, and almost touched Canghai's nose: "See the end?" See the end? Wounds on the back of the hand. ”

On closer inspection, there were indeed three shallow scars on the back of her hand, side by side.

The stall owner said, "You woman catches the drop." The red bean soup I make is the most delicious in the underworld, and after drinking it, the dust is gone. Seeing that she died miserably, I specially added some more red beans to her, but she didn't drink it, and the four ghosts couldn't drink it, and they even arrested me. Everything has a cause and effect, she scratched my hand, I ruined her face, it's fair. ”

Rose listened in a daze, and only vaguely heard Canghai and the female stall owner talking about Canghai's girlfriend.

Canghai still looked at the female stall owner coldly: "Neiko's account, I'll pay it back for her." As he spoke, the tip of his left finger suddenly stretched out his claw, piercing the back of his right hand at once, and purple blood instantly gushed out. Then he quickly grabbed the stall owner's right hand, and the purple blood was sucked into the woman's hand.

Rose was thrilled to see.

What is Canghai doing......

After a while, the back of Canghai's hand had healed on its own, but there were three more shallow scars on the back of his hand.

The female stall owner withdrew her hand, and the back of her hand was smooth and white, without a trace. Immediately smiled: "The god of war is generous, thank you very much." ”

Gently stroking the scars on her hands, Canghai said softly: "Her face ......"

"Okay, okay," the stall owner glanced at Rose with a smile, "girl, I'll definitely add more sugar to you when you come to drink red bean soup in the future." ”

What do you mean? Rose was stunned for a moment, and was about to reply. A huge thing suddenly rushed up from her throat, not only blocking her voice, but also her breathing, and she choked her eyes for a while.

Ignoring the faux pas, she turned around and leaned against the wall and coughed hard, struggling to pull out a piece of green jelly-like stuff. It was a large piece three fingers wide, with a strong fishy smell. When I fell to the ground, I threw myself and disappeared for a moment, and then I felt a smooth flow in my chest, and the hot air on my face quickly faded, which was very comfortable.

Canghai shouted softly: "Rose, go." ”

I knew with my toes that the female stall owner was not an ordinary person, and it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and the rose was about to leave after Canghai.

The female stall owner suddenly said: "The god of war is so generous, I will also give the god of war a gift." I saw her stretch out her hand and grab a handful in the air with a smile, and threw it towards Canghai, "A tear left by your woman, there are still words in the tears." ”

Obviously, the rose didn't see anything, but Canghai caught something. Carefully squeeze it in the palm of your right hand and walk out of the alley.

Rose silently followed behind him, not asking much.

Canghai has always been very calm, and he will never lose his temper in normal times. But every time someone mentions his girlfriend, he gets perverse, and you can see that he really loves that woman.

Alas, what a good fairy, but it's a pity that it's someone else's. So what does a woman look like? Canghai's girlfriend may also be a beautiful goddess......

was thinking wildly, and suddenly saw the sea in front of him stop.

"Boss Cang?" Puzzled, Rose walked over and whispered.

He didn't answer Rose and slowly opened his right hand.

A drop of water slowly rose in his palm and slowly rose into the sky. Refracted with translucent silver moonlight, crystal clear. Then a woman's voice floated out of the water droplets, very soft and soft: "Boss, I'm sorry, Zitong can't accompany you anymore!" Zitong has been a boss's woman all her life! ”

Then the droplets of water scattered in all directions, turning into countless tiny droplets of water and disappearing into the lilac night.

That's the voice of Canghai's girlfriend? It's so good, it's so soft in people's ears that even the heart is about to melt.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to the rose. A pair of eyes were bright, crystal purple, burning and shining in the night.

Furious by his rare eyes, Rose stayed where she was.

A weak voice came out of his mouth softly: "You...... I'll go back first......"

Then he leapt to his feet, and before the rose could see it, he spun into the sky and disappeared without a trace in the transparent night sky without variegation. (To be continued.) )