A light rain slowly drifted in the sky, and the raindrops fell like filaments on the strings and hit his black hair and white clothes. Only then did Amulo discover that Qin Yan was wearing a mourning dress. His wife, is it still not saved?

Amulo was a little distressed, she cast a spell to conjure an oil-paper umbrella, which slowly floated to the top of Qin Yan's head.

Qin Yan noticed the oil-paper umbrella above his head, and his heart was overjoyed, "Ah Luo, are you here?" ”

He stopped the strings and turned around in surprise, only to see the back of Amulo turning and disappearing. Qin Yan rushed forward quickly, trying to catch her, but what he grabbed was nothingness.

His pale and slender hand held the oil-paper umbrella and smiled lightly, "Ah Luo, you are naughty again." I almost thought it was a dream again. I don't know why you don't want to see me, why you're avoiding me, but whatever your reason, Arlo, I'll always be here for you. ”

After this day, Amulo issued a ban to all demons, prohibiting all demons from approaching the cliff and Qin Yan. She leaned on the rocks on the cliff, listened to his piano, and laughed silly. Accompanied by the sound of his piano, dance for him where he can't see.

Amoro knew that she would never be able to get close to him, so she used the only way she could to accompany him where he could not see.

Both of them thought that their future lives would have such a painful and happy past, but they didn't expect that God who loves to play tricks on people was unwilling to let them go. In the second year of Qin Yan's arrival in the primeval jungle, the Liumu faction sent someone to send news that when the head of the sect sent someone to sweep the tomb of Qin Yan's wife, her tomb suddenly exploded, and out of it was a demon with a rotten body and a hideous face. They said that someone had done something to Lin Yuan Immortal Grass and injected demonic energy, causing the deceased Qin Yan's wife to suddenly demonize.

Qin Yan received the news and was about to rush back to Qishan, but he didn't expect that the head of the sect rushed to the ancient jungle with more than half of the disciples of the Liumu Sect, and they said that they would avenge the disciples who were killed by Qin Yan's demonized wife, and even more so for Qin Yan's dead wife. Qin Yan tried his best to stop him, but no one listened to him, and the head still rushed into the primeval jungle with his disciples. Qin Yan never knew that this qiē had been planned a long time ago, but the Liumu Sect wanted to revitalize its reputation by destroying the monsters of the Ancient Jungle.

The primeval jungle was in flames that day, demons and animals fled in all directions, and the deafening shouts of killing spread throughout the jungle. Qin Yan followed the end of the team in a daze, he didn't know what to do, he didn't know whether to help his fellow disciples, or whether he should help these innocent demons in the primeval jungle. He kept praying in his heart that his Ah Luo must be fine, and she must hide well to avoid this bloody massacre.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly noticed the screams of pain from the boss in front of him. He took out the spear from the treasure bag and rushed over at lightning speed, seeing that the head of the gate was torn in two with a bone whip in his hand by a banshee who had turned into a human form and still had a fluffy head on his head......

As the banshee was about to make a move again, he frowned and threw his spear fiercely, pushing the banshee aside.

The banshee leaped in the air, dodged agilely, and waved the bone whip in her hand, but the moment she saw herself, she retracted all her power. She stood on the big stone beside her, quietly watching herself slightly distracted, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Seeing this opportunity, he picked up his spear and quickly attacked the banshee, the banshee smiled lightly, but the expression on her face was a little sad, "You want to ...... Kill me? ”

For some reason, he felt that this voice was a little familiar, like his Amuro, but not as simple and lively as Amuro, and there was more maturity and sadness in the faint tone.

Amulo narrowly dodged away, with some sluggishness and sluggishness in his movements, Qin Yan saw this opportunity, and quickly thought about his mind, his body was like lightning, he quickly captured the banshee's movements, and inserted the spear in his hand into her heart.

Amulo fell from the air like a kite with a broken string, she fell heavily on the hard stone, spat out a mouthful of blood, and a long strip of white cloth floated down from her cuff and landed in Qin Yan's hands with unmistakable accuracy.

Qin Yan felt the touch of the strip of cloth, and looked at the banshee lying on the stone in shock, with plush ears, so similar, but different voices...... Could it be that she is......

"Ah Luo!" His eyes were red, and he rushed forward regardless of a qiē, he trembled and hugged her in his arms, tears kept flowing from his eyes, "You are Ah Luo, you are Ah Luo, right!" ”

Amoro nodded slightly, but could not say a word. A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she slowly closed her eyes. The fluffy little ears rubbed against Qin Yan's face, but they no longer had the vitality they had before.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Arlo, I'm sorry......"

The girl in his arms slowly turned into a fox shape in the silver light, sleeping in his arms as quietly as before, but never waking up again.

"Ah Luo, you will be lonely in that world, don't worry...... Qin Yan is here to accompany you......"

He smiled lightly, recited the magic formula, and suddenly a raging fire broke out on the ground, in the firelight, he picked up his spear from the ground, and inserted it into his heart, he pulled out the spear with great effort, looked at her in his arms and smiled lightly, "Ah Luo, wait for me, I'm coming." ”

In this bloody battle in the primeval jungle, none of the disciples sent by the Liumu faction survived, and the demons of the primeval jungle also suffered great casualties. Not only did the Liumu faction not become famous, but gradually died out and disappeared on the Kyushu continent.

God likes to play tricks on people, but he has the virtue of a good life. Seeing her pity, the god of the East King was moved by pity, recast her body for Amulo, and made her an immortal, and renamed her Xiao Xiao. It means not being trapped by love, and the meaning of being dashing in the Six Realms.

But Amulo never survived the love calamity, and it was also her fate with Qin Yan that was not finished, and two hundred years later, by chance, she met Qin Yan's reincarnation. In this life, Qin Yan was frail and sickly, and his fate was ill-fated, and he would not live to be twenty-five years old at most. In order to help Qin Yan, Xiao Xiao secretly came to the God Realm and changed Qin Yan's life without permission, but was unfortunately discovered.

According to the rules of heaven, Xiao Xiao was deposed as an immortal god and became a mortal. She went to look for Qin Yan, but found that he had changed his life and had married other women. It was also at that time that she finally realized that he and her were still inseparable after all.

After that, Xiao Xiao worshiped in the Dust Moon Valley, concentrating on cultivating in the valley, curing diseases and saving people, that memory, those bitter and beautiful memories, like the name Amulo, gradually disappeared in a long time, and now standing here is Xiao Xiao, the carefree, innocent and lively girl.