Chapter 9: A Thousand Years of Memory
The air was condensed, the sky was a cold blue, and there was not a single cloud on it.
Luo Lan walked through the desolate and barren land of sparse shrubs and some alkaline grass plants exposed to the snow, and walked along the withered grass road to the building.
The sun shone weakly on the gates, and the thick gray walls and cold windows seemed to indicate that its once illustrious glory days were gone.
Where is this? Luo Lan looked around in confusion, the surroundings were desolate and lonely, only the old house in front of him.
The house is indeed very dilapidated, the walls are badly peeling, and even the doors show signs of decay.
Luo Langui pushed the door open, and the door opened quietly.
The large, dimly lit room exuded an air of decay.
Ancient and peeled furniture, musty beams, cobwebbed corners, Luo Lan saw a faded portrait lying quietly on the dusty floor.
She is Luo Lan, no, she is not Luo Lan!
The tall houses are refreshed and brightly white, and the huge windows reflect the warm sunlight brightly.
A tranquil azure lake, beside which several golden ball-like aspen trees with golden leaves shimmer under the deep blue sky.
The hall is solemn and upright, with its square pillars and ancient and valuable furniture...... It's like yesterday.
The beautiful and elegant young lady in memory was dressed in an emerald green fringed dress with just the right amount of waist to accentuate her curvaceous breasts and silky shoulders.
Her shiny black hair was simply coiled up to reveal the same emerald gemstone earrings, which danced gracefully around her neck.
The weather is rarely bright, the golden sun shines on the blue lake, the tips of the poplar trees with golden leaves flowing through the footprints of the free wind, this is a quiet world of independence.
She came to the lake in high spirits, and her eyes sparkled with the joy that overflowed her heart.
There was a man waiting by the lake, he had standard facial features, eyebrows that were neither long nor short, eyes that were not too big or too small, and a nose that was neither high nor low. There was a soft smile on his lips.
She met him by chance while walking by the lake, and his unhurried and laid-back success caught her attention.
For some reason, when she, who has never been dismissive of men, saw him, her calm heart jumped slightly.
Since then, she has often gone to the lake, and she has often met him. They walked by the lake and sat together on the edge of the lake looking up at the clouds floating in the sky.
She soon fell in love with sweetness.
She told him about her unusual family, a little distressed. "Can you believe it? My family has been hunting monsters and ghosts for generations. β
He smiled softly.
"You don't believe it? Even believing it must feel terrible. "She was a little frustrated.
"Of course I believe you, but it's hard to imagine a delicate girl like you catching ghosts." He smiled.
"I don't believe in any demons and monsters, even if there are any ghosts, I have two older brothers. My grandmother said that the most important thing for me at the moment is my life's event......." At this point, her voice lowered shyly.
"I'm sure a beautiful girl like you must have many admirers." He still smiled faintly.
She was a little angry, he was like a wooden man who didn't understand her mind at all.
"Yes, what is the son of the Wen family, the son of the Zhao family......" Speaking of this, her expression suddenly darkened, "Actually, grandma has already selected a candidate for me." According to her grandmother, the family she chose for her was also a family of ghost hunters, but she didn't want to marry a rude man who spent her days exorcising demons.
"I won't let you marry him." He interrupted her suddenly.
Her heart pounded violently, and an unexpected joy instantly spread throughout her body, and he actually cared about her.
"Well, your home ......," she suddenly realized that she didn't know anything about him.
"My home is far away and it's cold." He replied simply.
"It's also cold and the winters are very long, and I look forward to the sunny spring coming soon. The golden sun shines on the endless meadows, the lush greenery everywhere, and those beautiful wildflowers, the clear blue sky, everything makes people happy. She described eagerly with a smile. Her face, illuminated by joy, was extraordinarily radiant.
When she saw him staring at her silently, she was a little embarrassed, "Am I naΓ―ve......." her blushing yes.
"Shh He said softly. Suddenly, he kissed her gently, "I want you!" His voice was low and low, and his gentle caress made her soft and irresistible, and she gasped deeply and irrepressibly!
Then she felt his softness and strength enter her body, and after a barely palpable tearing pain, he got her......
She was happy, really happy, she did not regret giving her body to him, she was convinced that he would marry her soon.
But as the days passed, he never came to propose, and she never saw him again. Her heart was restless, she waited for him by the lake every day, thinking of him, and she could not believe that he would abandon her.
Heavy snow began to fall, and the weather became even harsher. She still goes to the lake every day, and she wanders around the lake, and the frozen surface of the lake is as clear as it is.
"Miss!" Man Qian ran over panting.
"Little ...... Miss! Man Qian's face turned pale and pale, "Something is wrong!" β
Her eldest brother was lying upright on the ground, and a black hole was dug out of his chest, and the black and red blood clotted hole.
"Ahh As soon as her eyes went dark, her body slipped limply and fell to the ground.
Her eldest brother was killed by demons and cruelly had his heart taken out, and the second brother was missing.
Her grandmother grew old overnight, and "demons and ghosts are going to run rampant in the world again." β
She looked at the snow, and her life was going to be different from now on! After her brother's death, she never went back to the carefree and happy times she once had.
She was to follow the same path as her brother and take on the burden of the family. It's just that at this time, how much she wants to see the people she loves!
In the days that followed, there were frequent reports of nearby villagers being attacked by evil spirits, and more and more people became ghosts. So, Grandma summoned guests from afar.
The guest was also a shriveled old woman, who was accompanied by a sturdy young man of black and sturdy, who was not tall and had a strong physique under his slightly loose brown clothes.
His expression was very steady, and his eyes showed a skill that did not match his age,
"Evil spirits are also appearing in our villages." The old woman sighed.
"As far as I know, the patriarch of the ghost clan is in the nearby area." Grandma's expression was solemn, "That's why I invited you over to hunt him together!" β
"If you want to kill the patriarch of the ghost clan, there is only one way!" The old woman said.
Xuan saw the flowers swaying between the morning and the dawn, each as white as snow.
She was amazed, it was incredible!
She walked lightly through the flowers, and she suddenly remembered him, and he held her, kissed her, his gentle touch, his passion, his body in her hot body......
The pure white flowers suddenly turned red like blood. The boundless flowers are as gorgeous as fire, and the beauty is so bewitching.
She woke up suddenly, embarrassed, how could she have such a dream? But it's not a dream!
Did something happen? The old woman looked at her strangely, while her grandmother looked horrified.
"The summoning failed!" Grandma's tone was heavy.
She was only surprised, but she didn't realize that something very serious had happened.
"How can there be yin qi in your body?" Grandma asked with some difficulty.
"Yin Qi?" She felt lost.
"Your pure body has been shattered by the evil spirit." The old woman's expression was also very solemn. "So I can't summon the sword from the other side."
"I .......," her face flushed.
"You...... Do that kind of thing? Grandma's voice trembled sharply, almost fainting.
"Grandma!" She suddenly realized that the situation was serious, and her voice trembled.
"Who is he, who is he?" Grandma asked sharply.
How did she answer? In fact, she didn't know who he was, so she gave her body to him easily.
"She's already the woman of our ghost clan patriarch." A fluttering voice giggled.
A woman in a dark purple dress floated outside the window, "I have come to ask for a marriage on the orders of the patriarch. "The woman's smile is sweet and seductive.
The grandmother and the old woman looked at each other, and their faces changed dramatically.
She was skeptical, but a sense of foreboding rose in her heart.
"How could Xuan Qi be involved with you evil ghosts?" Grandma stared at the woman in purple with blazing eyes.
"She's already thrown her arms into our patriarch's arms, how can it be okay?" The woman laughed sarcastically, "This world will soon be the world of our ghost clan, and you will soon become the slaves of our ghost clan." β
Her heart was cold, it was incredible, her face was bloodless in an instant, she didn't want to believe it, and she couldn't believe it! Could it be that the man who was warm with her turned out to be cold ....... her body, and then turned into a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
She tried her best to keep her teeth from chattering, and her legs trembled. But her body trembled so violently that her heart was frightened and she didn't feel it.
At this moment, the woman's smile suddenly froze on her face, and a short silver arrow suddenly pierced her chest.
Her face was distorted with pain and horror, and a stench of burning emanated from her body, and she was reduced to ashes and scattered in the darkness.
The young man Yan Che brought by the old woman stood at the door with a crossbow at some point.
She was seriously ill, and she was completely crushed by the pain and grief that she could not get rid of.
Her pain was so clear and sharp, and the lingering of her thoughts was like a rope tightly around her neck, and she couldn't breathe or break free.
How so? How so! It's a ridiculously wrong mistake, only a mistake remains!
Her grandmother was also sick and sick. Grandma lay quietly on the bed, her body decaying, her eye sockets collapsed, her eyes withered, and her cheeks sunken into gray pits.
She held her grandmother's hand, which was cold and warm, and her heart was about to jump out.
She couldn't stand it, she almost cried, she suppressed it, she suppressed it, she suppressed it, but her tears slowly and continuously flowed down, flowed down, and then surged more and more, and flowed more and more rapidly, her will was completely broken, she had no strength, no courage, and she didn't know where to go.
It's all her fault, she made irreparable mistakes!
Someone hugged her limp body, and she tried to open her eyes wide, but her eyes were so blurry. Then she heard who was crying loudly, it was she crying loudly, and she could no longer bear this overwhelming grief.
She would never forgive him! She swore that she would kill him!
There were burning bright red flowers everywhere, making Luo Lan breathless. Luo Lan saw the sword, and it was buried under the blood-red flower. There is no love and no hate, forgetting the other side of the previous life, life is wrong, and the two are not seen.
"Xuan ......" Luo Lan heard a soft call, the man who appeared in the dark, he was almost like floating in the snow, his green eyes ...... but it is as clear as the sky......
No, it was Mo Xiu's dark eyes......
"Kill him! Kill him! A voice whispered.
Luo Lan found that she was holding a sword flowing with red blood in her hand,
If you are wrong, you will never see each other!
"No! I can't! Luo Lan threw away the sword in his hand, "Can't do it!" Luo Lan knelt in pain in the fire of hell.
Luo Lan suddenly woke up from her dream.
The bedroom is extremely quiet, and the thick curtains cover the outside world, making it an ethereal, stagnant space.
There is no love, no hate, no sadness, no time, no years.
Luo Lan was suppressed by the deep silence, and she seemed to be unable to come out of the darkness and silence anymore.
"You're awake!" A cold voice said.
Immediately, Luo Lan saw Mo Xiu, who was looking at her coldly.
Shocked, Luo Lan sat up suddenly, and she remembered what had happened...... Obviously, she didn't escape the ghost......
"You'll never be able to run away from me." Mo Xiu's dark eyes stared at her condensed. "From now on, you'd better stay in Amber Manor and learn how to be a good wife."
Luo Lan couldn't help but shudder, his true identity made her more and more afraid, how could she do a ...... Demonic ...... Wife! β
"We can't ...... ...... living together" Luo Lan plucked up her courage, but her voice trembled violently, "We ...... We...... Different ......"
"Oh?" There was a ripple in Mo Xiu's dark eyes. "I'd love to know how we're different?"
Mo Xiu suddenly leaned over and approached Luo Lan, "Maybe I can prove it to you." β
Luo Lan was frightened and frightened, her body shrank back as hard as she could, and Mo Xiu's deep dark eyes clearly reflected her bloodless cheeks.
Her body trembled slightly, her long black hair cascading down her smooth shoulders, and her plump breasts trembled and rose with panicked breathing.
Mo Xiu's eyes were deeper and darker.
Luo Lan felt Mo Xiu's cold fingers slide across her cheeks, Luo Lan's body stiffened, and she turned her face to dodge.
If he's going to ...... her She didn't have the slightest ability to resist......
Mo Xiu stared at Luo Lan for a moment, he suddenly sneered and straightened up, "I won't touch you." β
Luo Lan found that her face was wet, and at some point her face was covered with tears.