Chapter 212: The Beauty Leaves (April Fool's Day Asks Aite Me)
Before evening, they arrived in front of Su Hongmo's ancient tomb.
It was a field of gravel and weeds, and there was nothing alive in the place but them.
Looking up, the sky and the earth, which were gradually darkening, became a vast expanse, and from a distance, there was not even a small hill, and there was no place to see the beginning, nor could you see the end of this piece of heaven and earth.
Vast and boundless, boundless, and full of desolation.
They went around looking separately, but for a long time, they didn't find a place where Su Hongmo's ancient tomb could enter, and they didn't see Yang Damei's previous village.
Sister Yang looked at this qiē, confused and couldn't believe it - this change is too big!
"Tattoo, is it really here? Are you sure you're not looking for a mistake? ”
Yang Erwa looked everywhere, but he couldn't see a little bit of human smoke in front of him, and he had no way to believe and accept it.
What about their previous village?
Where did it go?
Zhu Wuhong hurriedly replied: "It's indeed here, I asked a lot of people before, and they all said that it was here, what's wrong?"
Zhu Wuhong turned her head and asked Yang Erwa, Yang Erwa was helpless, and she didn't know how to explain it to Zhu Wuhong when she waved her hand, so she could only stop.
"Forget it, you won't know if I told you!"
Yang Erwa and Zhu Wuhong no longer have a common language, so let's wait for them to remember what happened before.
While they were talking, the ghost Ming took the carved dragon fan, flew lightly on the long stone wall, and then landed gently, and then paced to Yang Erwa and them.
was also puzzled, and asked: "I didn't see any stone gate after looking around, could it really be a mistake?"
"Didn't the pattern say that the stone door would not be opened until fifteen?"
Yang Erwa was thoughtful, and then asked curiously: "By the way, is it fifteen today?!" ”
Yang Erwa, who was squatting on the ground, looked up. Zhu Wuhong's head is very sure.
Yang Erwa stood up suddenly, and then walked to Yang Damei's side, expecting and a little scared.
"Sister, are we going to enter Su Hongmo's tomb now?"
Eldest Sister Yang came back to her senses from her thoughts, thought for a while and said, "Let's wait for Sun Da and Jin Ling, they forgot about the previous incident." will also forget how to go to Su Hongmo's tomb. ”
Yang Erwa nodded. Then he walked to Zhu Wuhong and relayed what Yang Damei said to Ghost Ming, who nodded and did not object.
The six of them found a flat place to rest, waiting for Sun Yanxing and Jin Ciqu to arrive. The six didn't say much.
Sister Yang and Gu Ling stayed together, chatting, and passing the time.
When Sister Yang listened to them, she glanced up at reads();. I'm also worried, and I don't know if they can make it back. If you can't make it back, you'll have to wait for a month and 15 to come back here.
The moon slowly rises into the sky, and as the old saying goes: the moon is the hometown of Ming.
But there is no hometown of Yang Damei and Yang Erwa here, how can they not miss their hometown.
A thousand years ago, there were no villages here.
Royal Palace Courtyard. Atmospheric and magnificent, the bright moonlight shines on the golden splendor that everyone in this world envies.
Jin Ciqu and Sun Yanxing together find the most desolate place in the palace. Then she took out the magic pen from her bun and drew an ancient sword on the ground in detail.
The sword is long and wide. The hilt is thick and dark throughout.
"Wild goose walk, I've finished drawing, let's go."
After a while, Jin Ciqu turned around and said, although Sun Yanxing was reluctant to give up on her, he could only leave.
Thinking of the moment just now, my heart is more reluctant to her.
"Okay, let's go!"
Sun Yanxing said affirmatively, Jin Ciqu turned around and smiled again, inserted the magic pen into the bun again, and then commanded the ancient sword on the ground, "Sword, rise."
Hearing the command of the golden song, the sword jumped up from the ground, balancing with the ground, more than half a person tall, and exuding a halo of black charm all around it, and the black charm was surrounded by the white of the moonlight, circle after circle, spreading like a wave, and it seemed that it was repeated.
It's like a dream.
In the dark night, only Jin Ciqu can see the aura, Sun Yanxing can't see it, so they won't be as noticeable as a meteor if they leave secretly.
"Goose walk, we can fly with the sword."
Jin Ciqu said a word and pulled Sun Yanxing to take a step or two forward, and then came to the ancient sword.
Sun Yanxing remembered that Fang had just been warm, and closed his eyes to reminisce.
He wasn't afraid, but he was reminiscing about the warmth.
They talked a lot together, the things he would never have thought of in the past.
Indeed, he only saw the surface of things.
She didn't want to go back, first, her feelings for Sun Yanxing were uncertain, and her mother was a good example.
The second is that Quan Wusleeve took away her beloved man, and she doesn't have such a tolerant heart to get along with Ghost Ming now.
Every time Ghost Ming called her aunt, her heart was slashed by a knife, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
She didn't want Ghost Ming to call her aunt, but Ghost Ming insisted.
Ghost Ming doesn't know that, if he knows, will he deal with Jin Song like his mother and concubine?
Or to atone for the sins of the full dancing sleeves
There are many reasons why she doesn't want to go back to the ghost, she has her choice, she has her life.
Sun Yanxing also knew in his heart that he couldn't keep her reads();.
Jin Ciqu took his hand and came to the ancient sword, turned his head without hearing Sun Yanxing's voice, and asked in a low voice, "Yanxing, are you afraid?" Hehe, I'm actually scared too, and it's my first time flying with Edgeworth. ”
The voice was soft, Sun Yanxing did not answer, nor did he open his eyes.
"That"
Jin Ciqu paused, still a little hesitant in her heart, she wanted to say something more, but seeing that Sun Yanxing ignored her, she had to give up after thinking about it.
After another moment of silence, Jin Ciqu said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go!" ”
Jin Ciqu's current mood is no different from Sun Yanxing's current mood, she doesn't say anything more, and orders in front of Gu Jian: "Gu Jian, come here."
Gu Jian turned around and came to Jin Ciqu's feet with a "huh" as he commanded, and Jin Ciqu looked down at Gu Jian and said, "Geese go." Take a small step forward. ”
Sun Yanxing took a small step forward, and his closed eyes were still reminiscing about the beauty of his beloved woman.
The surrounding houses and trees, all the good, mortal people want to come to this place, this place is dreamy, drunk and dreaming of death
They may never come here again.
If they want to come back, they hope that one day they can be the owners of this big house
Jin Song looked back. There was silence behind him.
She's about to get out of here. Let go of the hand of the man who loves him, and then, another person keeps walking and walking.
Will we see each other again?
What would that look like?
Jin Lyrics couldn't bear to think about it anymore. Don't want to think about it anymore.
That kind of pain, the pain will be each other.
If it weren't for the previous things, she wouldn't be so disgusted with the ghosts, and if there weren't for the previous things, she wouldn't have met Sun Yanxing.
Is this what life is all about?
Jin Song thought too much about it. Irritability.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I shook my head and forgot all those things.
Compose oneself. Commanded: "Ancient Sword, take off"
The ancient sword slowly soared up at her command, and the moon-white light of the sword god lit up the world around them, and it was only for a moment. Then it disappeared, along with the ancient sword, Jin Ciqu and Sun Yanxing.
No mortal man can see them flying in the sky.
Her body was a little off, and she moved twice. She found that Sun Yanxing didn't move at all.
Jin Chengqu looked at her feet, and the houses and trees on the ground became smaller and smaller in her eyes. The memories here, as well as the beauty of that moment, are getting farther and farther away from her, and maybe they will never have it again.
"Ancient sword, go out of the palace"
The ancient sword got the golden words and songs, turned around, and then flew steadily in the opposite direction of the palace reads();.
The ancient sword soared into the sky, and Jin Chengqu saw that the ground was pitch black, and there was a house in the palace, and he didn't expect that he would see the whole picture of the ghost kingdom palace in the sky.
There is an entire house on the ground, and occasionally there is a tiny fire, which is the candle flame that never goes out day and night in the palace.
It's like looking at the stars in the sky on the ground.
When Sun Yanxing heard her tell Gu Jian like this, he knew that Jin Ciqu must be leaving.
With his eyes closed and tears flowing into his eyes, Sun Yanxing tried to restrain the sadness in his heart, and asked softly, "Lyrics, do you have to go?"
Jin Ciqu shook his head, and after thinking that he would not see it, he replied: "Yes, Yan Xing, I will come to you when I figure it out later!"
He knew it was just her words of comfort, but he took it seriously.
The Adam's apple squirmed a few times, his dry lips moved, and he said with difficulty after half a sound: "Okay, I'll wait for you"
He didn't say anything more about the emotional words later, and he didn't know how many more flowers he had to wait for her to come back.
Two people in love, one waits, and the other is destined to be waited.
And he will always be the former.
He seems to have been waiting for Jin Song all along, as if he has been waiting for several lifetimes.
He was asked to wait, and now he is asked to wait, what about the future?
Maybe he won't be able to wait for her anymore in this life, or maybe she'll never be in his eyes again.
He would still remember her as if she had always been there for him.
Parting with sorrow, there are tears on his cheeks.
He didn't want to be so unproductive, and he wanted to see her again before she left.
Open
Finding himself standing alone on the ancient sword, the ancient sword flew away with him in an unknown direction, he looked down, his face became more and more uninhabited, and in his eyes it was as desolate as his heart.
There is no shadow of Jin Song on the sword, she is gone?
Yes, the Golden Lyrics is gone!
Sun Yanxing was anxious, and hurriedly ordered Gu Jian: "Gu Jian stop, Gu Jian stop quickly!!"
The ancient sword is painted by Jin Ciqu, where will he listen to Sun Yanxing's orders? Sun Yanxing couldn't just look at the ground, it was pitch black, where would there be the shadow of Jin Songqu?
"When did she leave? How did I not know? ”
Sun Yanxing muttered to himself, he really forgot to think too much, he indulged in his own world, and when his mind woke up, his beloved woman didn't know when to leave.
Sun Yanxing grabbed his hair hard, annoyed, unexpectedly, he didn't feel the slightest pain.
But his heart (to be continued.) )