Luo Xue pushed Ma Shuangshuang away with a palm, and the peachwood sword was also pulled out by the way.

The wound on Jiang An's back instantly poured blood like a spring, and he fell into Xue Ji's arms. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he quietly looked at the woman he was protecting with his life, and then said to the falling snow: "I...... Committed ...... Did it ......"

"Don't say it!" Luo Xue turned her face away, her hands clenched into fists, and the look of pain on her face became more and more intense.

Mo Siyou noticed the wetness of his palm, hesitantly lowered his arm, wrapped his arms around the waist of the purple kite, and held her in his arms. Purple Kite is not a sentimental person on weekdays, and she doesn't have much friendship with Xue Ji and Jiang An, Mo Siyou doesn't know why she is so sad.

"Girl......"

At this time, hearing Mo Siyou's voice, the purple kite became weak like a child, turned around and leaned into his arms.

"Brother You, don't leave me, don't leave me alone. ”

The strings in Mo Siyou's heart were plucked, and he hugged her tightly with his arms and said softly, "No." ”

The night, as cold as water, flows quietly with Jiang An's words.

"Xianggong, don't talk, I'll save you!" Xue Ji's face was full of tears, and she hurriedly injected true qi into him again and again.

Jiang An grabbed her hand and shook his head slightly: "It's useless." Wife...... In the next life, marry me again, okay? I, I really want to ...... Keep loving you. ”

"Good...... In the next life, in the next life, I will be your wife, for the rest of my life. Yukihime's tears fell down his face, and after saying this, he saw him close his eyes with a satisfied smile.

The wind through the bamboo forest quieted down, the falling leaves covered his eyelids, and he slept like a child in her arms.

"Xianggong, wait for me. Yukihime muttered, spreading out her palms and offering Nedan out of her belly.

Luoxue grabbed her arm and asked in surprise, "Yukihime, what are you doing?"

Xue Ji turned her head, her pale face was already dripping with cold sweat, and she smiled weakly at Luoxue: "My essence is almost exhausted, and now I am only relying on Neidan to support myself." Even then, I won't be able to last long. But my Inner Dan has been cultivated for five hundred years, so I can't just waste it. If it is given to you, it can greatly increase your strength, so why let it be buried with me?"

"I don't want it!" said Luoxue's face flashed with anger.

"Falling Snow ......," Yukihime frowned.

The purple kite saw Luoxue's smiling face full of sorrow for the first time. He gritted his teeth and said to Yukihime, "Do you remember what you told me? You promised me when you left with him, you will take care of yourself, you will live happier than before, you promised me!"

A smile appeared on Yukihime's face, as if warmed by the memories of the old days. Five hundred years ago, she was a snow falling from the sky, just because it fell on a warm shoulder, a serious glance, so that she had a red dust concern, and stepped into the demon road in a thought. She has been cultivating for five hundred years, just to find that familiar face in the crowd.

"Of course I remember the promise I made with the falling snow. Ten years, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and even Ah You has changed from the ignorant teenager at the beginning to the mature man he is now. Xue Ji said, looking at Mo Siyou and the purple kite in his arms.

The purple kite stared at Yukihime for a moment with her misty eyes open.

Xue Ji smiled faintly, "Although these ten years are short, they are the most real time in my life of more than five hundred years. It was only when I was around Xianggong that I felt that I was truly alive. Originally, Xue Ji's time was running out, and I was afraid that I would leave my husband alone in this world, so I struggled to hold on, hoping to be with him for a few more days. But now, Xianggong is gone, why should I embarrass myself again?"

As she spoke, she coughed violently, and her weak body seemed to be blown down by the wind at any moment.

"I won't let you die!" Falling Snow grabbed her arm tightly, insisting like a child.

"Silly snowfall, why can't you see through it? The obsession in this world is the most hurtful. What can you gain by guarding Xian'er's coffin for 500 years? Let yourself be trapped in the pain of memory, unable to extricate yourself, and you can only hurt yourself after all. When the Immortal enlightened me, he said that everything in this world is born of love. Now that love is gone, it's time to let everything go with it. I don't want to be obsessed, and I don't want to see you trapped in your own mind anymore. ”

Xue Ji comforted word by word, and the pale Neidan slowly floated into Luoxue's body. With a comforting smile on the corner of her mouth, she hugged Jiang An's body tightly in her arms, and slowly turned into a cloud of ghost light with him, dissipating into the air.

"Snow Ji ......" fell silent as Luo Xue spoke, slumped on the bamboo leaves, and two lines of tears crossed her face.

Do you remember that when you first took on a human form, holding hands like a relative, running on the forest path, facing the sun, and saying that you would welcome happiness together? Do you remember that on the drunken night when you lost her, it was your warm hand that gently patted the trembling spine to stop the weak crying? Do you still remember that in the past five hundred years, whenever the wind blew across your face, it was a message of longing from afar.

The only relative in this world, in the scattered eyes of the falling snow and silver light, turned into a pervasive pain in the air.

Obsession will eventually hurt itself.

The purple kite's hand slowly clenched into a fist, and she looked up at the heavy snow that suddenly fell from the sky, covering the falling snow's silver robe. It's not cold, but it's warm. It wasn't until later that Purple Kite learned that the obsession of falling snow was a person, a woman who had passed away five hundred years ago, with eyes like water and a smile like a flower.

The falling snow trapped itself in this hundred-year-old puzzle and couldn't get out. It was Yukihime who had always been with him, and for him, Yukihime was his only relative in this world. Now, once again, he has tasted the loss of a loved one. He sat on the riverbank, letting the night wind blow his black hair, which was as soft as silk, and the wine in his hand was half empty.

Footsteps rang out behind him. After a while, the purple kite sat down beside the falling snow, her eyes wandering on the windless river. She just stayed with him and didn't speak.

"Do you want to drink with me?" Luo Xue looked at the purple kite, the corners of her mouth were still hooked with a seductive smile, and her slightly drunk eyes were half drunk.

The purple kite only looked at him with innocent eyes without blinking, and after a few moments, the falling snow was defeated by itself. He shrugged his shoulders and poured himself another glass.

"You're going to get drunk. Purple Kite whispered. The silver light on the surface of the river lingered quietly on her side face.

Luo Xue smiled and shook her head, "I won't get drunk." The person who can get drunk with me is gone. ”

The purple kite's eyes darkened. No matter how comforting she can say, she can't exchange Snow for Snow Ji.

But as soon as Luo Xue's words fell, Mo Siyu's deep voice sounded behind him.

"Isn't there still me?" he sat down next to the purple kite and stretched out his hand to the falling snow.

Luoxue looked at him, the silver light in her eyes flickered a little, Ying Ying smiled lightly, and handed over the wine glass. Mo Siyou drank all the wine in the cup, and there was no need to say a thousand words. They just drank quietly, and paid tribute to the suffering of the floating life.

Even many years later, when he thinks of this night, the corners of his mouth that he doesn't often smile will still curl slightly.

At that time, Jin Ling and Ma Shuangshuang were also standing in the distance.

"We ...... Is it wrong?" Jin Ling asked softly.

Ma Shuangshuang glanced at her, her eyes were red, but her mouth was still stubborn.

"A demon is a demon. In this life, I still have to get rid of demons. The fault is only the mistake, killing an innocent person in vain. This life debt, when I go down to the underworld in the future, I will definitely have to pay it back. With that, she turned and disappeared into the night.

It was after that night that they learned more important news from the falling snow.

In the cave, Yukihime tells Luoxue that there is a strange air current approaching the town in the western suburbs of Nuxi Ancient Town. This aura can alienate some things, and the dryad they encountered last night was one of them. And Xue Ji is to resist these things from entering the town, so she will continue to consume true yuan.

"If it weren't for that, how could a fledgling descendant of the Ma family hurt her?" Luo Xue mentioned this, and there was a flame of hatred burning in her eyes. It's just that Ma Shuangshuang has been entangled with him three times and twice, he knows his identity, how many people in this world can accept him like Mo Siyou? What's more, Ma Shuangshuang is a descendant of the Ma family, and the blood flowing in his body is already the natural enemy of the demon.

But she shouldn't have hurt Jiang An and Xue Ji!

Purple Kite patted his arm soothingly. Fortunately, Ma Shuangshuang has already left, otherwise Purple Kite is really worried that Luo Xue will do something impulsive.

"Isn't the direction to the west of Nuxi Ancient Town where the rumored Great Hall of the Wa God is located?" Mo Siyu asked in a deep voice.

Jin Ling nodded, "Although I don't know the specific direction, what I heard from my grandmother and grandmother should be in the direction of the west." ”

"How can there be such a strange air flow in a place guarded by the Great Hall of Wa God?" Mo Siyou said suspiciously.

"Unless...... It's the Wa God Hall itself that has a problem!" Purple Kite guessed Mo Siyou's thoughts. In fact, when Luoxue talked about the strange air current, she already had a guess in her heart. At this moment, it coincides with Mo Siyou's thoughts.

"Then we have to go and find out!" Jin Ling said firmly.

Luoxue looked at them with a puzzled face, and asked, "What are you looking for the Wa God Temple, what are you going to do there?" There was a deep meaning in his words, and he couldn't hear it if he didn't listen carefully. His hooking fox eyes were shining with a deep light at the moment.

Jin Ling looked at Mo Siyou and Purple Kite. Although she was ashamed of Jiang An and Xue Ji's affairs, she could barely accept to live in peace with the fox demon Luoxue, but she still thought that she shouldn't tell him about finding Shui Linglong. After all, this is a major event related to the two worlds of humans and demons!

But before she could give the two of them a look, Luoxue had already muttered and asked, "You guys...... Isn't it looking for Shui Linglong?"

The other three were stunned.

Falling snow, know that the water is exquisite?!