I slowly opened my eyes, weak and tired, and there were cold, fine raindrops falling on me, and my long hair was blown by the wind from above.

It is the roof of Yinghua Restaurant, I listened to the shouts for a month, the sound of singing and cooking disappeared without a trace, the dense flow of people below no longer existed, and the streets and alleys of the entire crape myrtle district were dead and silent, only the cold wind remained.

I wrapped my clothes tightly and was about to climb the eaves to climb up, but a low male voice sounded faintly: "Awake? ”

I hurriedly turned around, a long figure stood on the highest point, hands on the chest, wide sleeves were blown by the wind to hunt, long to the feet of the black hair soft like the ink in the pool when washing the pen, dizzy by the rippling lake, like a freehand poetry painting.

He stood in the wind, not looking back at me, looking sideways, his eyelashes long and thick, like a woman.

"Little girl, tell me everything you know, and I can let you live."

There was a hint of loneliness in his voice, not at all like he was holding people's lives at risk.

I lowered my eyes and looked at my forearms, the hair marks that were entwined by Shen Zhongming were still there, the sleeves were wet with rain, and the wounds were dyed with coldness, which was strange and refreshing.

I asked, "What about Mr. Shen?" ”

He still maintained a chic posture near the wind, and said lightly: "The soul is scattered." ”

In fact, most of them have already guessed, but hearing him say this, I still have a strong unbearability in my heart.

I leaned on the corrugated and stood up tremblingly: "What do you want to know, you ask, I can sue you." ”

His slender eyes looking at the distant mountains and clouds were finally reluctant to look at me, and his eyes were unpredictable: "Are you afraid of death?" ”

"What do you want to know?"

"I wonder if you're afraid of death."

I frowned. Nodding: "No one is not afraid of ......"

Only halfway through his words, his eyebrows sharpened, and a huge air current pushed my body out violently!

I let out a low cry and fell sharply.

The wind was blowing, and I hurriedly closed my eyes and waited for the sharp pain of falling to the ground. But it was suddenly paused before hitting the ground, and then fell on the cold Fangshi long street.

Raising his head, Gu Maoxing stood in front of me and looked at me condescendingly: "I was very curious about this guest who had to go to great lengths to arrange after Shen Zhongming's death, but I never thought that it would be such a little girl as you." ”

I rubbed my arm. Look at him fixedly.

He seemed to smile: "No matter what, if you are selected by him, you must have something special." ”

With that, he reached out with his long arm and grabbed my wrist and dragged me over.

His big palm tightened: "You said you were afraid of death." But your appearance is much calmer than ordinary people, seeing that you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, it is really not easy to have such concentration. ”

A thunderclap pierced through the clouds, and the rain grew heavier and fell with a thud.

I was soaking wet, my hair clinging to my body, and I shivered involuntarily from the cold.

I glared at him, "What do you want from me?" I told you what you want to know, just ask. I'll answer them all! ”

His eyes were gentle: "Do you think I will believe it?" ”

I sneered, looked away, and looked at the end of the long depressed street.

Suddenly, his face was covered with a soft thing. I was startled, it was his fingers, rubbing against my face.

I was busy not starting, but I was forced to go by pinching my chin, and he looked at me: "What's your name?" ”

I struggled, trying to move my head. But to no avail. He lifted his hand and put his arm around my waist. He leaned me against his body and said gently, "Did Shen Zhongming tell you about Shen Yunzhi's whereabouts before he died?" ”

The rain is dripping. Mixed with ice droplets, the dead and silent earth was in a hurry, and the deep alleys were misty, undulating and sinking like river smoke.

I could see my pale face in his dark eyes, and the faces of passers-by who were as clear as soup would look like dead people if they were not angry.

I pursed my lips and kept silent.

He lifted my body up slightly: "So stubborn? ”

"Am I stubborn?" I scoffed, "You said I knew everything and told you, and you would let me live, but now you say you don't believe me." The left and right life paths have no chance for me, so why should I talk in vain? ”

As soon as the words fell, a pure aura rushed into my mind, like an endless net covering this vast and dead empty city, covering the sky.

Gu Maoxing also noticed it, his expression was in a trance for a moment, I looked for a gap and pressed his wrist with my backhand, turned my arm, got out of his palm, raised my eyes to look behind him, and said happily: "Mr. Shen!" I knew you weren't dead! ”

This trick is really tried, Gu Maoxing really turned around, I immediately ran to the other side, didn't run a few steps, stopped my steps, and turned back violently.

The mist was vast, the rain was rushing, and far away, a lonely shadow was looking around, as if he was aware of it, he paused slightly, and looked sideways at me.

There are countless wine flags and tea flags dancing and swaggering on the long street, and lightning passes through the chaotic sky, and thunder roars.

He is dressed in a green shirt, wearing a black jade ribbon, his hair is a little messy, his handsome face does not hide his haggardness, but he is still noble and handsome, and his demeanor is like yesterday.

I strongly suppressed the surging feelings and thoughts in my heart, and did not let myself cry out loud.

With my lips trembling, I stepped back, but because of this stunned, I finally lost the best opportunity to escape.

Gu Maoxing quickly turned around, I was afraid that he would take me away, and I didn't care if it didn't work, so I jumped and jumped onto an unknown old tree next to Yinghua Restaurant, entangled my hands and feet with my hands.

He grabbed me by the shoulder, forced it down, but it didn't work, and said angrily, "Get down!" ”

I glared at him with hatred.

He leaned over my shoulder again, but his hand shrank back, and a long, sharp sound passed through my back against mine.

Yang Xiuyi rushed over, I was horrified in my heart, and shouted: "Don't come here!" ”

Gu Maoxing's cultivation is unfathomable, how could Yang Xiuyi be his opponent!

And the reason why I don't want to be taken away by Gu Maoxing is because I understand that this will be a life of nine deaths, and I don't want to be wiped out at a glance when I reunite with Yang Xiuyi! I'd rather die in front of him, let me look at him a few more times, and let him see me dead clearly, so as not to repeat the bitter search of the past four years.

But to my surprise, Gu Maoxing didn't go up to give him a good meal as I thought, but glared at me angrily, his big sleeves flipped over, and his body rose in the wind and turned into green smoke.

"The ninth day of the first month!"

I looked at Gu Maoxing's disappearance in a daze, with big ups and downs, big ups and downs, and my mood was more uneasy than the rain and fog scattered on this long street.

In the next moment, I looked at Yang Xiuyi, and my heart was annoyed, and I quickly twisted my head to the other side.

He stopped panting: "The ninth day of the first month." ”

I pressed my face against the tree, but my limbs still didn't let go.

He reached out and put his hand on my shoulder: "Come down." ”

I was so angry that I didn't want to pay attention to him.

He stepped over to the other side, and I twisted my head back again.

"The ninth day of the first month?"

I said coldly, "You go." ”

The pouting ass was suddenly slapped, and he said unhappily: "Now is not the time to lose your temper, come down." ”

I know I shouldn't lose my temper now, but how to vent my grievances and bitterness.

I closed my eyes, tears streaming down my face, my back trembling, and I finally couldn't control myself and began to sob.

He sighed softly and pulled my arm from the tree and put it on his shoulder, and I reached out to push him, but he tore the whole person from the tree with his strength and moved it to him, and his long arms gently wrapped around me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, my feet around his waist, and I curled up in his upper body, buried my head in his neck, and wept out loud.

Without the fragrance of Du Ruo that I am familiar with, he is just a wisp of soul at this time.