Chapter 134: Unforgettable Wounds (1)
She turned around and continued to move forward little by little, without stepping on a single grid, and the hearts of those behind her stopped.
When she walked out of the last grid, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky and at the same time a little puzzled in their hearts, how did Xiao Xiao know the method of clearing the customs.
"The jade screen is scattered, and the licorice soup is burned." Mo Qi walked out of the chessboard, walked to Xiao Xiao's side, and said softly. Although the voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly.
"It's ...... Prescription ......" Shen Yuqing was a little surprised, no wonder Xiao Xiao would ask those questions before, it turned out that this entire formation was composed of two prescriptions. From the first row to the last row, they are arranged in the order of the king's ministers and envoys and their doses. It's just why Xiao Xiao knows so clearly, especially the dosage of each flavor is also clear.
"When I was Amulo...... Maomao's body is very weak, this is the prescription that Grandpa Fox opened for her. At that time, I always went with her to collect medicines, and I remember each herb and the dosage of each herb clearly. ”
Xiao Xiao lowered her head, and the corners of her curved mouth gradually lowered. She closed her eyes, tears slowly rolling down her cheeks. Some memories, although beautiful, are never recalled, and some memories, the more beautiful they are, the more painful they are to recall. It's like the beautiful rose in the garden, the flowers bloom so beautifully that people can't help but touch them and pick them. But the more beautiful the rose, the more thorns on the stem, the sharper.
With a loud bang, the barrier where several people were located slowly collapsed. The warm and dazzling sunlight shone on several people, and when they opened their eyes again, they were already on the edge of the primeval jungle. As far as the eye can see, the farther away, the fewer trees there are, replaced by countless swamps and lakes. Surprisingly, this is not an eerie place as Zhiyan imagined.
The sky here is exceptionally blue, and there are some pink "snowflakes" falling in the sky, which slowly fall to the ground, but disappear the moment they touch the ground. The air is filled with a faint fragrance of unknown flowers, and the moment you smell it, it makes people feel better, and instantly forget all your worries and sorrows. Probably in the center of the entire wilderness, there is a huge tree with lilac leaves and flowers. This is simply another Dusty Moon Valley, no, a more dreamy place than Dusty Moon Valley. Is such a beautiful place really a place where an adversary lives?
Several people followed behind Ze Ran with doubts in their hearts, and the vigilance in their hearts was slightly relaxed. But Ze Ran was like a taut string, and as he walked, he carefully thought about the surroundings. Sometimes the safer it is, the more dangerous it is. He had fought with Yu Jiang many times before, and his methods and thinking should not be underestimated, and he always subdued and disintegrated the other party by surprise.
"Everyone still has to keep up, although there are no demons here, everyone still has to be careful."
He stopped and turned around, only to find a mist suddenly rising from the place behind him where they had walked. Zhiyan also followed his footsteps and stopped, standing there staring at him blankly, the look in his eyes was a little complicated and difficult to distinguish.
"Yan'er, what's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? Ze Ran stepped forward, touched her face with concern, and was about to say something, but was suddenly caught off guard and hugged tightly by Zhiyan. She buried her head in her arms and wept quietly, like a wounded rabbit. He was slightly stunned, habitually took her in his arms, and patted her back comfortingly.
Looking at Shen Yuqing's somewhat lost and unhappy gaze on the side, Ze Ran also felt a little embarrassed, after all, Zhiyan had promised Shen Yuqing that he would marry him after returning to Ningcheng. Now it's really not suitable for two people like this.
"Yan'er, what's wrong, don't make trouble. We still have to hurry. ”
"You let me go once a thousand years ago, do you want to let me go again today?"
Zhiyan raised his head, and his eyes, which contained pain and sorrow, were full of crystal tears.
Millennial ...... Could it be that Zhiyan has already remembered the previous events. How can it be?! Everyone has just walked in here, could it be that Yujiang took advantage of everyone's inattention to return the memory to Zhiyan?!
"Zeran, I've remembered everything before, I remember everything. I finally understand why you're trying so hard to keep me from remembering......"
"Yan'er, you ...... Will there be revenge? ”
"Revenge...... Of course there will be revenge, they treated me like this, how could I spare them lightly! A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhiyan's eyes, and when he looked up at Ze Ran, his eyes were extraordinarily gentle, "Ze Ran, that sword of yours really hurts me...... Although I was crushed under Tianyun Immortal Mountain, the reason for this is indispensable to your sword, but I know that you have a hard time, so I don't blame you. ”
"Kill you?!" Ze Ran was a little surprised, when had he ever done such a thing...... How could he make a move on Zhiyan, and how could he want to kill her.
Looking at Ze Ran's stunned expression, Zhiyan was a little sad. Zeran ...... Don't you remember anymore? Or did you do something wrong and don't want to admit it......"
"Yan'er, I'...... I didn't have ......"
"Looks like you really forgot," she said, her eyes a little lonely, "I just want an apology from you...... It's okay, I just remember. ”
Zhi Yan gently held his hand, a hot feeling came from his hand, and when he opened his eyes again, Ze Ran found that he was already in the Night Court Palace of the God Realm.
The ground was littered with dried or fresh blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. His eyes widened in horror, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. He saw ...... Seeing the persistence, or rather the lingering dust, he was firmly tied to the tree in a cross shape by the chain of the bolted gods. On the arms, chest, and legs, there are thick and long ** nails. Red blood flowed slowly from those places, staining the ground beneath the trees bright red.
Ze Ran's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his heart kept throbbing. These memories are the last thing he wants to face, the last thing he wants to remember. These memories are not only for the obsession, but also for themselves an endless nightmare.
He walked slowly up to the dust, trying to smile at her, looking at her bloody body, looking at her right eye that had been blinded and was still bleeding, but he still couldn't help crying. His hand couldn't help but caress her cheek, trying to give her some strength to get through and warm me. But she didn't want her hand to go straight through her body, touching a piece of nothingness.
There was a sound of heavy footsteps behind him, and he turned around, only to see himself walking towards him and Yingchen step by step with his head down. He Yu Shangshen and Huo Yu followed behind him, one with a radiant face, the other with a drooping head and a tray covered with a white cloth in his hand.
He Yu Shangshen smiled lightly at himself, "Fenghuang, as usual, let's do it quickly." ”