Chapter 362: The floating world is like a painting, and the yellow sorghum is a dream

After receiving Bodhi, he flicked the Ghost King Sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the oasis in the distance, and said, "After the excitement is over, come out." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a figure appear from the oasis, it was Ke Murong who I was looking for, and I saw him stepping on the top of the green tree and flying towards me.

I looked at his calm expression, and I really didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about me!

A hundred meters away, Ke Murong stopped, looked me up and down carefully, and then said with a little sigh, "You're back." ”

"Did you disappoint you?" I asked.

Unexpectedly, he nodded unabashedly, "Although I am a little disappointed, it is good to see you again." ”

The wind that had been extinguished rose again, because I couldn't suppress my anger, looking at his indifferent look, the wind blew his hair and his clothes up, but it couldn't blow his unwavering look.

He... Want me to die, really want me to die!

After taking a breath, he slowly spit it out again, and the hand holding the Ghost King's sword also stood up.

Ke Murong looked at the movements of my hands with a smile and didn't say much.

"Give me a reason!" I opened my mouth, trying to make my tone sound as calm as possible.

"Hmm~" Ke Murong had a thoughtful expression, his eyes were half-closed, and he raised his head slightly upward, looking at the clear blue sky, and the good sunshine shone on the two of us regardless of each other.

After thinking for a while, he said, "There was once a bird that landed in front of my window, and it was so beautiful that I liked it very much, but it always flew to others, so later, I caught it and strangled it." ”

Ke Murong lowered his head and looked at me as he spoke, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were still smiling, "Is this reason enough?" ”

I looked at him and felt a little strange for a moment.

I know that his heart for me is different from the wanton ink and burning, Ke Murong's love is strong, unreasonable, and selfish possession, if he can, I think he would rather abolish me and imprison me by his side.

But because there was ink beside me, and there was a huge gap in strength between the two of us, he couldn't use it, so in those years, he endured it and restrained it.

Later, when our group was at the end of their rope, he left, with a grudge against me!

It's just that I didn't expect his resentment to melt away, and even his resentment turned into hatred, and I can't wait for me to die!

"The reason is enough, but the strength is not enough." As I spoke, I slowly raised the Ghost King Sword and pointed at the position of Ke Murong's chest from afar.

Ke Murong watched my movements, frowned, the light in his eyes gathered together, and said in disbelief, "You really want to do it with me?" “

"You've helped me, and you've designed to harm me, and we're both clear." I opened my mouth to speak, only to see his eyes flicker, the smile in his eyes overflowed, the corners of his mouth rose to grin, and the laughter came out, and the voice was resentful and sad.

Ke Murong smiled and leaned back, I looked at him, sad for a while, no matter what, we used to be friends!

"Two clears? What do you take to clear it with me! Ke Murong shook his hand and roared, although he stood up straight, he was trembling slightly because of some emotions.

I saw him stretch out his hand to his heart and ask, "What do you owe me for your affection?" ”

I looked at his hideous look, I couldn't answer for a while, I took him as a friend, not half a step beyond Lei Chi, half a point, never had ambiguity, as a friend of affection I have never owed him, if you say the affection on the side, how can it not be a mountain imposed on me, pressing me out of breath.

Ke Murong's expression instantly calmed down again, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Unless you take your life back!" ”

For a while, even the wind was silent, leaving only the two of us staring at each other, a thousand words, all kinds of past, and in the end, only today, he couldn't ask for hatred, and I couldn't solve the helplessness.

"If this grudge, this hatred, can be eliminated without death, then you die first, and I will later." After reading a sentence in his heart, he didn't hesitate, looked at Ke Murong's smiling eyebrows, and said ruthlessly, "Let's do it!" ”

I saw Ke Murong's body take a step back uncontrollably, staring at me deadly, his eyes gradually reddening, and his hatred was even stronger!

"If the floating world is painted, Huangliang is a dream!" Ke Murong opened his mouth to read, and the scenery in front of me had changed, and everything I could see was an infinite white.

"Illusion!" I was a little shocked in my heart, Ke Murong didn't know how to do this at the beginning.

When I was thinking like this, I saw a tree suddenly appear in the white in front of me, and the tree seemed to be drawn with a pen, as if I could still see the ink scattered a little to the side, so I looked at the tree, and it was a little ethereal.

And the person standing under the tree was Ke Murong, who was looking at me with a rare gentleness.

I saw him beckoning to me, and although I was in a fantasy world, I was not afraid of him, because I didn't think he could win me.

With this thought, I walked over to him without refusal, and when I got closer, I realized that Ke Murong in front of me was actually the real body, not the illusion in this illusion.

"Is it really good to enter this illusion yourself?" I stopped beside him and asked.

"Illusion?" Ke Murong's tone was a little questioning, but then he smiled even brighter, looked at me and asked, "You think this is an illusion?" ”

Listening to his tone, this is not an illusion!

"That's right, it's not a fantasy." Ke Murong said, reaching out and touching the tree that looked like an ink painting.

"This is the prison I have prepared for you all these years." Ke Murong said, where his finger passed, the ink of the ink tree began to disperse to the side, and after his finger left, he swam back again.

"How? Do you like it? Ke Murong asked, put down his hand, and looked at me again, this look really looked like he had given someone a good gift and was waiting to be praised.

It's just that he sent me a prison!

I followed his example and reached out to touch the ink tree, but the ink on it did not move at all, and Ke Murong did not stop me.

After putting his hand down, he asked, "Do you want to sit with me in this prison until you die?" ”

"Nature." Ke Murong replied simply.

By this time, I already knew how to get out of this prison, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my chest, you have to force me to do this!

Lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down cross-legged, Ke Murong didn't even want to look at me staggeredly, and when he saw me doing this, he also sat down against the trunk of the ink tree.

"Is there anything you'd like to say?" Once he sat down, I asked.

Ke Murong lowered his head slightly and smiled, "Yes, a lot, I can't finish talking." ”

I looked at the ink that was constantly wandering on the ink tree he leaned on, and for a moment it was like my mind.

"You say, choose what matters, I listen, remember." I spoke, retracting my gaze.

But I didn't hear Ke Murong's voice for a while, and I could only feel his gaze on me, although I didn't see it, I felt sad. (To be continued.) )