The cold moon is silent.

Gardenia wrapped the torn body in the room in a cloth and carried it behind her back, dragging the girl who died at her hands with her right hand, step by step towards the cave entrance of the back mountain.

The strong smell of blood poured into the tip of her nose, and her face was expressionless throughout.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, she placed the two corpses at her feet and pushed away the large rocks covering the hole.

The blood in her left shoulder poured out again with force, and she pushed the stone mechanically as if she didn't feel the pain.

The stone was pushed away, revealing the hole, and even though it had been sprinkled with a thick layer of lime powder, the stench of corpses at the bottom of the cave was overwhelming.

Gardenia threw the two bodies into the cave one by one, and listened to the sound of two dull heavy objects falling to the ground, she stood blankly, glanced at the bottomless darkness, and then turned and pushed the stone over to seal the hole.

The night wind rustled the leaves, as if countless people were whispering.

The dead of Higashishoya lived in a separate courtyard, and each of them had their own room.

The dead man who was waiting behind brought Gardenia into her room, which had already been prepared with hot water and healing plasters, and Gardenia walked in, and the people behind her also retreated.

Gardenia was left alone in the room, and she took off her bloody clothes and slowly stepped into the tub, completely submerging herself in the water.

The gardenia in the water is like a delicate flower in full bloom, and the blood red spreads along the water.

Suddenly, she got up from the water, stuck her head out of the bucket, and began to vomit wildly, accompanied by uncontrollable tears, as if she were about to vomit out her stomach, and all the filth and darkness in her internal organs.

After a while, Gardenia stepped out of the bathtub, put on the black death suit prepared next to her, picked up the black pill next to her, and put it under her tongue.

"The dead man has only two tasks, one is to kill and the other is to commit suicide. If you are caught in the first mission, you will go straight to the second one. Otherwise, you will only become a member of the back cave, and I believe that even if you die, you will not want to enter it again. "The words of the dead man just now, Gardenia has already taken it to heart.

Since then, Ren Zhaofei has another sharp blade to kill.

Many years later, in the Chunjiang Courtyard of Baihua Street in Yunyaoguo, there was a gardenia girl, who seemed to be a fairy into the mortal world, could sing and dance, and was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Looking at the brainless men in the audience, the gardenia on the stage was disdainful, but he was still smiling happily. Only the notes flowing from the fingertips can tell a thing or two.

Occasionally looking up, I saw the man in purple on the second floor closing his eyes and listening to the music, his head swaying gently with the rhythm of her voice, and his expression also changed with the music.

From then on, Gardenia would habitually look at the second floor during performances, and at some point, a strange seed was planted in her heart.

On the night of the performance on the river, Gardenia saw the man in purple waving at her in the audience at a glance, and also heard him shouting "Choose me, choose me", she wanted to choose him in her heart, if she could taste wine and admire the moon with him on the boat, it would be very good.

But Gardenia is not a gardenia, she is a dead man, she can only choose another man in purple in the crowd, and that man's eyes have never fallen on her.

None of this mattered, her mission was only to kill him.

......

There were lights and shadows on the table, looking at the woman with crimson cheeks on the bed, Ji Qingyu's eyes were full of distress.

He took off the veil that covered her forehead, passed it over in the cold water beside her, and covered her hot forehead again.

Li An pushed the door in, "Gardenia girl hasn't woken up yet?"

"Not yet, I have been having a high fever that does not go away, Senior Brother Li'an, what's wrong with the gardenia girl? I've taken all the medicine, why haven't I woken up?" Ji Qingyu asked repeatedly.

It was the first time for Li An to see such a serious Ji Qingyu, "She has lost too much blood, and her business is not strong, so it's okay to survive tonight, if she can't survive, it's her life." ”

No matter how high Li'an's spiritual power is, it can't control people's life and death, not to mention that Gardenia no longer has a desire for life in her heart.

Hearing Li'an's words, Ji Qingyu sat on the stool dejectedly, but overnight, he grew a beard, and he no longer had the chic appearance of the past.

"Senior Brother Qingyu, why do you believe that she is not a bad person? You have already seen that she is a dead soldier in Dongzhao Valley, and she has poisoned Senior Brother. Li An voiced the question in his heart.

Ji Qingyu's eyes were on the person on the bed, and he said slowly, "Senior Brother Li'an, it's ridiculous to say, I haven't spoken to Miss Gardenia before, I'm just one of her many followers, maybe she doesn't know me at all, but I privately thought that there was some kind of tacit understanding between me and her, because of music." ”

"Music?"

Seeing that Li An's face was full of puzzlement, Ji Qingyu nodded, "Yes, music." I don't want to learn martial arts, but I like the sound of silk and bamboo, the first time I heard the sound of the gardenia girl, I was fascinated, her sound and her people are completely different styles, the sound of the piano has endless grievances, melancholy, despair, and ridicule of the world. ”

Ji Qingyu remembered the smiling face on the stage, lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head, and indeed exuded a faint fragrance like a gardenia, "If her appearance is a white and flawless gardenia, then her piano sound is a blooming thorny rose, but I think the latter is more in line with her." ”

Li An sighed slightly, "You who like music and rhythm, you are forced to learn martial arts, and you express your dissatisfaction with carelessness and hanging, so you will empathize with her in Gardenia Girl's music, because what you think and show in your hearts is different." ”

Tonight's Ji Qingyu surprised Li An, she looked at the gardenia girl on the bed who was frowning, like a nightmare, "No matter what you have experienced, but it is not that there are no people in the world who understand you, after all, it is difficult to find a soulmate, and it is difficult to find a soulmate." ”

Looking at Ji Qingyu's expression, Li An raised her left wrist and remembered that the pearl bracelet carrying the resentful spirit had been integrated into the spirit bead in her body.

She remembered Ren Feng who was pierced by an ebony hairpin, Yanran who used straw crickets to sustenance her soul, and Su Dingbai, who could see people's hearts, Li An had seen the same expression on their faces, which was the affection for her beloved.

So is there really love at first sight in the world? Ji Qingyu has a deep love for her because of the sound of Gardenia's piano, although he may not have noticed it at this time.

So, eight hundred years ago, in the westernmost part of the deep sea, was the arrogant dragon prince willing to give his life for that little girl just because of her singing?

Li An was thinking, "Have you ever missed that hard-to-find soulmate?"

Turning around, the hand that was about to open the door suddenly stopped, Li An turned into a cyan jade flute from his fingertips, and walked to Ji Qingyu's side, "Senior Brother Qingyu, although Miss Gardenia is in a coma, she may still be able to hear your flute and hear what you want to say to him." ”

Ji Qingyu raised his head and looked at the serious Li'an, he reached out and took the jade flute, a warm touch came from his fingertips, and surprise flashed in his eyes, this is a rare superb jade flute in the world.

With the sound of the door closing behind him, Ji Qingyu looked back at the purple corner of his clothes, thinking of how he and the gardenia girl were rescued from under the cliff by Li'an, "Senior Brother Li'an is not very human" Such a thought arose in his heart.

The jade flute is placed between the lips, and the flute sound is gentle and light, like a spring breeze blowing, a hundred flowers are blooming, and every note is exuding hope.

This is the sound of the flute that can only be played by a person with a pure heart, and this jade flute from the deep sea with spiritual power expands the magic of the flute infinitely, dispelling the haze hidden under the darkness.