102. Turn
After being inexplicably saved, Qing Zhan quickly left the 'gate' of Huangquan. (Starter)
Outside, Tang Songluo and the others were outside. As soon as she came out, it was a warm embrace.
Tang Songluo hugged Qing Zhan tightly into his arms, the strength in his hand was so great that he almost wanted to 'get' Qing Zhan to fall apart.
Qing Zhan struggled slightly, and she moved, but met another pair of eyes.
"She's dead, isn't she?" Shen Yanru stood there, her eyes full of sadness, and tears flowed down her cheeks when she said this.
Qing Zhan was stunned, she didn't expect Shen Yanru to come here, let alone ask this question.
Now Shen Yanru is very thin, her thin and bleak smile floated on her cheeks, and then she shook her head at Qing Zhan and said, "I know she will die, I hate you, but I also hate myself." I killed my aunt, I know. ”
Shen Yanru's voice was soft, without too much emotion. But when she said it, tears couldn't help but flow down, like a babbling stream, slowly flowing on her white skin.
Qing Zhan didn't speak, she didn't leave anything when Shen Jingshuang was in ashes just now, if she had even a wisp of Qing Zhan's soul on her body, she wouldn't be wiped out.
In other words, Shen Jingshuang lied to her. She's not that person.
So who is that person?
When everything returned to the original point, Shen Yanru stood in front of Qing Zhan, she smiled gloomily, and then said, "I really don't know whether to hate you or thank you." ”
Her emerald green garments were blown in the night wind like butterflies waddling to her.
Shen Yanru turned around, and she said, "You come with me, I'll take you to meet someone." ”
After saying that, she walked straight away, not looking at whether they were following behind.
To be honest, Qingzhan was gradually weakening at this time.
The wounds left by the spirits are those with the power of hatred, which prevents the wounds from healing and blesses them with soul damage.
So although Qingzhan's 'flesh' was not injured at all, her soul was already scarred, and if she couldn't survive this night, she would probably be wiped out.
Theoretically, when the soul returns to the 'flesh' body, it will receive nourishment from the 'flesh' body. However, Shen Jingshuang's curse was so fierce that even if she returned to her 'flesh' body, she would not be able to nourish the damage she had suffered.
However, the wounds of the soul cannot be manifested in the 'flesh' body. At this time, in addition to being a little tired at this time, her face was ruddy, and her temperament was not bad, and she was not in the state of an injured person at all.
Therefore, Qing Zhan didn't say it, and Tang Songluo and the others naturally didn't notice what was wrong with Qing Zhan.
Following Shen Yanru all the way, several people returned to Shenjia Village.
The village is silent in the middle of the night, with the occasional dog barking in the streets.
Shen Jingshuang gently pushed open the big 'door' of the fairy 'girl' hall. Today's fairy hall is all black and 'colored', and it looks like a mourning.
Qing Zhan looked up at the flowing handwriting on the plaque outside the 'door', and suddenly thought of the words of astrology.
Sure enough, I came back.
At that time, he also said that she couldn't die, so so be it.
Qing Zhan inexplicably extended a sense of exhaustion, she was so tired and hated this predetermined fate that she even wanted to die here to refute the ridiculous fate that the astrologers had told her.
However, Shen Yanru stopped, she turned her head to look at Qing Zhan and Tang Song Luo, and her eyes were shining exceptionally in the dark.
"Come with me. Shen Yanru said this, and walked to the back hall again.
The back hall of the fairy hall was still silent, and the lush trees seemed to have no sense that their owners had disappeared, they were still so vibrant, and they exuded a green color even in the dark night.
Qing Zhan followed Shen Yanru to the depths of the back hall, this small building used to be Shen Jingshuang's residence, and it was filled with pink curtains, which looked like a young girl's dream place.
Now all these pink 'color' curtains have been replaced with white 'color', and when the wind blows, it seems that heavy snow has fallen.
Shen Yanru walked into this room silently, she lit the light silently, and then walked upstairs in silence.
Her gentle steps squeaked on the floor, as if a crow was crying at night.
Qing Zhan followed Shen Yanru upstairs, and here, what she saw was a person she had never thought of.
It's Yilin.
Yi Lin was covered in a white 'color' robe, and he leaned on a dark 'colored' wooden chair that seemed to be where Shen Jingshuang had once sit.
Yi Lin's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and in the bright moonlight, his whole person looked faint, just like when he first saw him, in the moonlight.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and he has lost so much weight!
Qing Zhan covered her mouth suddenly, she almost exclaimed, but she couldn't bear to disturb his rest.
But Ireen still woke up, he probably didn't sleep, just closed his eyes and rested. He opened his eyes, but they met Qingzhan's eyes.
At this moment, Yi Lin's expression was complicated. A mixture of sadness and joy appeared on his face, but it eventually turned into a long smile.
This smile is very shallow, very light, but it is very happy and happy with people.
"I knew it was you. Yi Lin's voice was faint, revealing too much exhaustion. After saying this, he coughed, and then Shen Yanru flew over and carefully straightened out his breath.
Shen Yanru's movements were light, as if she was cherishing and cherishing a precious treasure. The eyes in her hands are 'revealed' with a different kind of love, and this kind of love is reflected in Yilin's eyes, becoming a picture scroll.
It turned out to be her.
Qing Zhan smiled reluctantly, it turned out that the person Yi Lin identified was Shen Yanru.
It is true that Shen Yan is good, and it is good to live in this kind of countryside for the rest of her life, but she ruined his life again.
Shen Yanru turned around, the light in her hand was flickering, jumping as if she was struggling with the fate of right and wrong.
She said slowly, "I'm the one you're looking for." ”
Shen Yanru's words fell on Qing Zhan's heart, but it actually had no weight, Shen Jingshuang once said the same thing to her, Qing Zhan believed her, but it was a deception.
Maybe Qingzhan should be grateful to Shen Jingshuang, she taught her how not to trust others.
But Shen Yanru didn't think so, she said: "I know you probably don't believe it, but I'm willing to tell you everything." After you hear this, you will naturally believe it. ”
Shen Yanru's eyes showed a trace of reluctance, but she didn't look back at Yi Lin, she was afraid that as soon as she lowered her head, tears would fall.
She didn't want him to see her cry.
Shen Yanru slowly walked towards Qingzhan, she said, "This matter started half a month ago. ”