Xin Mi bowed and thanked the people who supported me, everyone remember to join the group, someone sent a red envelope~

It's so boring to wait, so time flies slowly, and the darker the day, the brighter the moon becomes.

The moonlight spreads on this flat land, blending with the vastness of heaven and earth, a world that is quiet to the extreme.

Not a single bird passed by, not a single animal went the wrong way, and if they looked carefully at the ground, they would find that there was not even a single ant on the ground.

They seem to be on the other side of the apocalypse

Yang Erwa and Yang eldest sister sat side by side on a big rock, speechless.

Gu Ling and Yang Xiaomei chatted boringly, Ghost Ming closed his eyes and practiced and napped, and Zhu Wuhong stood beside him, looking at the distant ahead.

Sister Yang is homesick, and Zhu Wuhong misses Li Qingyi.

He didn't miss Li Qingyi overnight, and gradually he became a habit of missing Li Qingyi. He didn't know where she was, he didn't know if her headache had gotten better.

Li Qingyi's head often hurts, no one knows, not even Li Qingyi knows the reason.

Zhu Wuhong was also discovered by accident.

That day, he stood in front of her window where she could not see, watching her beat her head with her fists, and tears flowed down her face as she beat her head.

He watched her cry bitterly from afar, and he hid in the corner to cry with her.

When he was still Zhu Wen, he cried with Li Yixin, although it was a joke he said, he used a joke to express his sincerity.

Now, he is Zhu Wuhong, and he still cries with her, only this time he does not have the courage and strength to get close to her again.

He was still far away from her

He wanted to comfort Li Qingyi, but he didn't dare. Or maybe he wasn't qualified to comfort her.

He and Ghost Ming are one year older, and Li Qingyi is still 18 years old.

"I'm getting closer to Sister Tsing Yi."

He thought that he was just comforting himself, and perhaps he knew this in his own heart.

The bright moonlight poured on the ground, and Yang Erwa suddenly pointed to the front and shouted in surprise: "Sister, there seems to be something in front of you."

Looking in the direction he was pointing, all six of them saw what seemed to be something in the dark sky. Zhu Wuhong pulled out his long sword. Oni Ming didn't open his eyes.

"No red, no murderous aura, you can take back the long sword."

Oni Ming ordered. Zhu Wuhong took back the long sword, and felt that there was really no murderous aura at all, it seemed that he was misled by this inexplicable thing.

"What's that? Meteor? Why is it black? ”

The ancient spirit muttered to himself. Sister Yang looked up, but she couldn't see clearly.

"Looks like they're coming towards us!"

After Yang Xiaomei finished speaking, she lowered her head and thought. He looked back at the ghost again.

Ghost Ming stood up with his eyes open, and said lightly: "Calculate the time, Aunt Jin and Yanxing should also come back."

Sister Yang didn't pay attention to it so much, and they didn't care about the relatives who made people feel troubled in ancient times. Just staring at what was slowly falling in the sky.

"There's a person there"

Yang Damei pointed to something in the sky that was getting closer and closer to her, and before she finished speaking, she saw that the thing was really slowly falling, just beside Ghost Ming.

The moment Sun Yanxing landed. The ancient sword that had taken him on the flight turned around and headed towards the place where he had returned, knowing that there was still the owner of the ancient sword waiting for him. Its owner is none other than the woman he loves.

He kept looking over there, sad in his heart.

"Brother Yanxing, you're back, you"

Zhu Wuhong didn't say anything more after seeing his sad appearance in the moon, and began to wonder in his heart.

Hearing him call like this, Sun Yanxing immediately came back to his senses from his thoughts, and quickly turned around and saluted to Ghost Ming: "Childe, I'm back."

Then he whispered to the ghost that they had met Mo Liyan and Yang Qianqiu, and that Yang Qianqiu had a golden key in his hand.

"Where's Aunt Kim?"

After hearing what he said, Ghost Ming hurriedly asked, and Sun Yanxing immediately replied: "Back to Gongzi's words, the lyrics and songs have left."

"Where did she go?"

Sister Yang asked eagerly, Sun Yanxing turned around and replied, "I don't know where, I haven't said goodbye."

Yang Damei knew Sun Yanxing's sadness, so she didn't ask any more, but she thought that if there was one less person, the chance of remembering the previous events might be less reads();.

When Sister Yang's thoughts drifted away, Yang Erwa and the others saw Sun Yanxing take out two transparent things from the sleeve of his right hand and put them in his palm.

"Wishing Bottle!"

Gu Ling was very surprised, and then looked up at Ghost Ming and said, "One of these two wishing bottles belongs to the eldest sister and the other belongs to the younger sister Yang."

When Sun Yanxing heard her say this, he turned to Yang Damei, and Yang Xiaomei also went to Yang Damei.

"I don't know who owns the bottle, so please recognize it yourself."

Sun Yanxing said respectfully, but his words could not hide the cold sadness in his heart.

Yang Xiaomei didn't care a lot but reached out and took one of the wishing bottles in Sun Yanxing's palm, and said ecstatically: "This must be mine, I tied a dead knot when I was afraid of saving trouble, this must be mine, haha"

Yang Xiaomei was not wrong, her wishing bottle was really taken from her neck and handed to Mo Liyan.

"Big sister, what are you thinking? Hurry up and get your bottle! ”

Gu Ling walked over and bumped her arm with her elbow, and the muscles of Yang Damei's cheeks moved, and she said while holding her own wishing bottle: "Now that the golden bell is also gone, I don't know if they can still remember what happened before."

"Let's take it first."

Gu Ling watched as Sister Yang put the wishing bottle back on her neck, having said that, she was still worried.

She pinned all her hopes on Maoling Mountain, and if they really couldn't think of it, it would really make her desperate.

Ghost Ming, who had been silent, walked up to Sister Yang and asked, "Actually, I've always been very curious why we all have this bottle, why Yaya also has it, why?"

The ghost stopped talking, and couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, it's very strange. ”

"It seems that Gu Ling said it before, and the Yaya that the ghost fairy said is Gu Ling's previous life. Yaya used her own life to transform the life and death of the ancient spirit, so that we can come out of prison and see the light of day again."

Yang Erwa said impatiently, and then turned her head and asked Gu Ling: "The ghost fairy seems to have said it, right?"

Gu Ling nodded and shook his head and replied, "I don't remember either, hehe"

"I think my head is messed up now, alas, it's always been messed up"

Ghost Ming knocked his head with a fan and saw Yang Erwa's heart flutter he was afraid that those long needles would suddenly appear in that fan and then

Well, it's scary to think about.

Sun Yanxing also walked over and said with the same doubts: "Childe, I feel this way too.

Since I got these two bottles, a lot of fragments have flashed in my head inexplicably, very blurry, and very far away. It's strange that it feels familiar again, but I can't remember it."

Sun Yanxing thought that he was thinking too much, and when he heard Ghost Ming say this, he walked to Ghost Ming's side, wanting to get a reasonable explanation.

There was no such thing before, and these strange things didn't appear before Yang Damei and they didn't appearreads();.

"Is it because of them?"

Sun Yanxing looked at Sister Yang while thinking, puzzled.

At this time, Yang Damei's face was calm, and Sun Yanxing couldn't get any answers from her at all.

He turned his head to stare at Ghost Ming again, and found that he was also looking at Sister Yang like himself, and his heart was even more puzzled.

Zhu Wuhong felt anxious when he heard them say this, and hurriedly walked over and squatted beside Ghost Ming, and then asked in a low voice, "Childe, is there anything wrong with you?" Why don't I feel that way? ”

He was also puzzled, and before he could ask Yang Damei, he saw Yang Xiaomei walking over and said, "Brother Wenzi, don't you remember?" Your wishing bottle was accidentally broken by you, so"

Zhu Wuhong was even more confused, so Sister Yang raised her head and said ecstatically: "Oh, why did I forget, oops, it's so stupid!"

Sister Yang patted her head, she actually forgot such an important thing.

Yang Erwa looked at Sister Yang and her eyes widened when she saw her like this, and asked, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

"The eldest sister means that everyone here now has a wishing bottle, except for the one that broke the tattoo itself, of course!"

Gu Ling explained to Yang Erwa, and she was very happy to hear Yang Damei say this.

"My sister's little sister is broken."

Yang Erwa lowered her head and counted with her fingers, and then muttered to herself: "There are seven people here, and the six wishing bottles are here." ”

Thinking like this, Yang Erwa raised her head and said to herself: "That's it, why did I forget?" Huh"

"No, I'm so dizzy, I'm going to rest"

Ghost Ming seemed to be talking to himself, and Zhu Wuhong saw him staggering to his feet and hurriedly went to help him, but he didn't dare to ask.

Ghost Ming pushed him away and ordered, "You are so good to protect them, I'll go to the rest party."

Ghost Ming said intermittently, and then went to the fire next to him, and when Sun Yanxing saw him leaving, he quickly stood up and followed.

Ghost Ming and Sun Yanxing were both drunk, seeing that Ghost Ming didn't need to help him, Zhu Wuhong hurriedly went to help Sun Yanxing, and Sun Yanxing also pushed him away in disgust like Ghost Ming.

With his hands stuck in the air, Zhu Wuhong looked at the two of them and was really at a loss.

lowered his head, and before he turned around, he heard a "pop" sound Ghost Ming and Sun Yanxing both fell to the ground, and Zhu Wuhong was stunned.

Sister Yang immediately ran over and hurriedly shouted: "Gu Yan, Sun Da you"

Yang Erwa and the others also surrounded them

The moon is getting higher and higher, and the moon of fifteen is always so nostalgic

Zhu Wuhong stood beside them and didn't move, he would actually become overwhelmed. (To be continued.) )