readx; The picture in the water mirror came to an abrupt end, and Hu Shijiu stood in place in a daze, her ears kept echoing Murong Mingmei's last words. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's her antidote, and it's yours - poison."

Hu Shijiu was shocked, and slowly turned to look at the boy behind him: "Xiao Hei, what about Murong Ye......"

Xiao Hei looked at the frozen picture in the water mirror, his face so similar to Murong Ye seemed to have a look similar to Murong Ye, with a hint of expectation, with deep sadness: "Do you want to see him?" ”

"Yes!" Hu Shijiu took a step forward and blurted out without thinking!

Fortunately, Xiao Hei can take himself to see Murong Ye, does that mean that he is not dead yet?

Then, it doesn't matter, Hu Shijiu looked at the bandage in her hand, she is Red Fox Shijiu, her blood, although she can't bring the dead back to life, as long as there is still a glimmer of life, she won't let Murong Ye leave like this!

"Blackie! Take me to see Murong Ye! Hu Shijiu said eagerly looking at the black snake that had transformed into a human form.

Xiao Hei didn't immediately agree to Hu Shijiu, he lowered his head, as if hesitating about something, and then looked up at Hu Shijiu and said, "There is only one hour." ”

An hour?

"Good! An hour is enough! "No matter how long it takes, you always have to rescue Murong Ye first!

As a ray of cyan light rose, when Hu Shijiu opened his eyes......

"Blackie!"

Could it be that the Black Snake is not very good at spells, so he sent himself to the wrong place?

Hu Shijiu hurriedly called out loudly.

"Master, it's here......" Xiao Hei's voice echoed in the dense forest that covered the sky.

Murong Ye is here?

"Murong Ye!" Hu Nineteen ran a few steps forward, however, the towering ancient trees here were lush with leaves, and the sunlight seemed to be unable to penetrate the dense leaves, leaving only a vague halo.

When the wind rose, Hu Shijiu's head rustled, as if someone was whispering something.

"Murong Ye, where are you!" Hu XIX's call. Carried far away by the wind......

One after another, "Murong Ye" woke up the sleeping birds and beasts.

In the pine waves of the forest sea, the green waves are surging layer by layer, but there is just no one. A young man with raised eyebrows and a light smile......

Hu Shijiu shouted tiredly, and she stumbled all the way forward. However, he never saw Murong Ye's figure.

She closed her eyes and used her keen sense of smell and hearing to distinguish everything in the forest. The slightly damp smell of leaves and earth was mixed with the low chirping of birds and beasts.

However, there was still no aura of Murong Ye.

It's just that......

It's just that she slowly opened her eyes and stumbled forward.

Really......

Next to the blue and white porcelain vase, there is a red wine stopper, and the wine in the porcelain bottle has dried up, leaving only a faint aftertaste......

That's the "hometown......

It was brewed by Hu Shijiu himself, and it was in Langjing City that day. When he was separated from Murong Ye, he gave him his "hometown......

However, Hu Shijiu stood in place, her tears rolling down her cheeks.

It's so hot, it's like a pot of spirits, but there's no one to drink.

In front of the quiet grave, there is only a pot of "hometown" quietly accompanied.

"Murong Ye!"

Hu Shijiu rushed forward, she didn't believe it! How could she believe it! Under this yellow earth, there is that unruly teenager buried!

She picked up the empty bottle. Calling out to the forest, "Come out!" ”

The residual breath in the bottle seemed to tell Hu Nineteen that it had been carefully placed not long ago. Sealed in good condition.

"You come out, I will brew you as much as you want!" Hu Shijiu knelt in front of the tomb, she shouted to the front, to the air, to all the places where Murong Ye might hide!

Behind her. There was a sound of slow footsteps, and Hu Shijiu turned around in surprise.

"Master, I can't hear you."

Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, who has a similar face to Murong Ye, looked at the tomb and mourned unspeakably.

Hu Shijiu stared at Xiao Hei, and then turned his head to look at the tomb: "Xiao Hei, don't lie to me with him." ”

The light shone through the towering ancient trees, and an unknown bird perched on top of the mound.

Xiao Hei looked at the snow-white bird, and his voice was as light as a dream: "There is a legend in the Great Yan Kingdom that after a person dies, his soul will become a bird......"

The bird, with its white and flawless coat, is like the most delicate heart in the world.

Hu Jiu looked at the bird with tears in his eyes, as if it was a magical sense. The bird spread its wings and flew above Hu Shijiu's head, as if it was reluctant to give up, and after circling three times, it flew to the depths of the dense forest.

Behind it, there was a golden ray of sunlight, which seemed to illuminate the direction in which it flew.

"Murong Ye!" Hu 19 blurted out!

She stretched out her hand to keep track of the birds, but a feather as white as snow fell from the sky.

It's so light, so light that in the blink of an eye, it seems to be able to disappear with the wind.

It's so heavy, it's so heavy that it has to be momentary, but it has been promised by life and death.

"Miss Nineteen, it's time to go." Because Xiao Hei's demonic power is confusing, therefore, his title to Hu Shijiu is also confusing.

Hu Shijiu gently held the feather in his hand, which was the last thing Murong Ye missed her.

"How did he go......"

In front of Hu Shijiu's eyes, the small black characters appeared again, however, it was clear that when she and Han Mochen fled from Dayan, Murong Ye was still safe and sound!

Blackie was silent.

Hu Shijiu raised his head and looked at Xiao Hei, his appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made Hu Shijiu suddenly remember the last words of Murong Mingmei in the water mirror before-

"It's her antidote, and it's yours - poison."

Don't!

Hu Shijiu was shocked, and it was only at this moment that she realized that Murong Ye did not die at the hands of Murong Mingmei!

He died, the box of mysterious antidote!

The box of antidote that could awaken Hu Shijiu's sanity was a poison that Murong Ye used his life to fight!

Why is this the case!

"Blackie!" Hu Shijiu stared at the boy in front of him tightly, Xiao looked like Murong Ye, but not so much......

The human form conjured up by the black snake has the delicate and handsome appearance of Murong Ye, but it lacks his unruliness.

"Miss Nineteen......"

Murong Ye's death made the black snake "Little Black" who had been with him also very sad, however, after all, it belonged to an alien species, and the feelings in this world were even more limited.

Therefore, until now, even he didn't understand why Murong Ye died.

In other words, he didn't understand why Murong Ye still let go of the other party and Hu Shijiu when he had the opportunity to kill Han Mochen.

He could only pass everything he saw to Hu Nineteen through spells......

The blue light is extinguished.

Hu Nineteen, in front of Murong Ye's tomb, in the cyan light that Xiao Hei conjured, she finally understood the truth of all this...... (To be continued.) )