A thousand miles of light, a bend of the moon Chapter 42 Awakening
Mo Zixi turned around and walked to another place, looking at the bubbling stream, and fell into deep thought.
She didn't seem to have heard Su Le tell his story, Mo Zixi thought of this, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Su Le: "I'm curious what story you have?" ”
I have always seen him like this, but I have never applied anyone's stories to him.
This piece of secluded land is a rare light, there is no light to shine, and there is no need for bright lights to embellish, here, it is the light of the entire secluded place.
Mo Zixi was barefoot, lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, and gently stepped into the stream, and the coldness of the stream suddenly spread from the soles of her feet into her body.
Mo Zixi felt very comfortable, so she took a few steps forward.
Su Le stood on the shore and looked like a fairy descending to Mo Zixi: "Do you want to listen?" ”
"If you will tell me, I will listen, and if you will not, I will not listen." Mo Zixi bent down and picked up some stream water in her palm, and the stream leaked down her fingers.
She was rarely so calm, but she was faintly uneasy.
As if she had suddenly thought of something, she raised her head and looked at Su Le, that white and handsome face, looking majestic and not offensive, only when she opened her mouth would she show a childlike innocent smile.
"Su Le, do you know, we shouldn't trust each other," Mo Zixi suddenly said, scaring Su Le, "To be precise, you shouldn't trust me so much." ”
Su Le smiled slightly, all the words that were already in his throat were swallowed, he looked at Mo Zixi quietly on the shore for a long time, and finally spit out two words: "Why?" ”
There was doubt in his eyes, and there was a slight pain in his heart, Mo Zixi was right, each person should not trust each other, and no one knows if the other party will have a small abacus, and when you let down your guard, you will be given a heavy blow from the back.
"You're not afraid that I'm going to do something someday...... Did I kill you? Mo Zixi said with a smile, it looked like she was joking, but in fact, only Mo Zixi knew if she was joking, she was very serious.
"Of course I'm not afraid, if you want to kill me, I'll kill you too?" Su Le used a rhetorical tone, as if he was not so sure, if Mo Zixi wanted to kill him, he would ...... What will happen......
"Poof...... Well, if I do kill you one day, remember, you don't have to show mercy. Mo Zixi hooked the corners of her mouth.
His heart was very empty, and Mo Zixi sighed secretly.
Su Le pulled Mo Zixi ashore: "Aren't you cold?" ”
"It's not cold."
Su Le grabbed Mo Zixi's hand and held it tightly: "Your hand is so cold......
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Zixi withdrew his hand and turned away from the spring.
She didn't want the pleasure to be contaminated with her breath, they should not interfere with each other.
Su Le took a step back and sighed in his heart: It's okay.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Su Le asked.
"Haven't I always been like this?"
"But ......"
"But what? But today, I have accepted your request, why do I want to do this to you? ”
Su Le stopped talking, he never called her name, and he didn't know how to call her, "Ah Zi", he never dared to say this sentence.
"That's it, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back to Tiansu by myself, and I won't send it."
Mo Zixi walked through the woods that blocked a spring.
After she left, Su Le stretched out his hand and drew the appearance of the spirit butterfly with his fingertips in mid-air, and the spirit butterfly moved vividly, waving its shining wings, and flew in the direction of Mo Zixi.
He sat by the stream for a long time.
"You didn't listen to my story, and you said that, I feel a little uncomfortable...... Ah Zi, I know, you have always been the identity between you and me, worried that one day you and I will not be able to really be together because of our identity," Su Le raised his eyes and looked at the sky of the secluded place, dark all day and night, sometimes starry, "Ah Zi, with me, don't be afraid." ”
Mo Zixi actually didn't go far, stayed in the woods, hid herself, and the spirit butterfly found her and stopped at her fingertips obediently.
Mo Zixi watched the spirit butterfly flickering its wings, and couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, it's still like a child......" Thinking of Su Le, the smile in Mo Zixi's eyes suddenly disappeared.
Don't think about it, Mo Zixi, you and him, one day, will become enemies.
Even if you want to be sincere, the old man will not agree to you being with him.
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Qingling, fat stealing, Youzhuxuan.
The cool breeze is blowing, and the bamboo pavilion is still like this name, quiet, a bamboo forest is blown up by a gust of wind, making a rustling sound, which makes people listen, but they don't feel bored, and even feel a little pleasant.
Mulberry lay on a wooden recliner in the bamboo forest, closing his eyes and concentrating.
After a while, a long howl suddenly sounded, and then the black eagle landed on the land of this Youzhu Xuan.
"Black Black Hawk See Mulberry!"
"Get up...... Sang Hu slowly opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light reflected in his clear jasper-like eyes, "What's the matter?" ”
"Back to Sanghu, there seems to be something wrong with the Lord of Xun Pavilion......" Black Eagle knelt on one knee.
After hearing this, Sang Hu closed his eyes slightly, as if he had known it for a long time, and nodded lightly: "Got it, what else is going on?" ”
Black Eagle wondered why Sang Hu didn't ask him what happened to Xun Liang.
"It seems that there is another group of people who are also sitting in the same thing as you......" Black Hawk whispered.
"Okay, I see, you go down." Sang Hu rolled over, opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the bamboo forest.
Suddenly, the wind blew violently, and there was a sound of human whimpering from the depths of the bamboo forest.
"The subordinates retired." Black Hawk glanced at the strange depths of the bamboo forest.
Outside the bamboo forest is a bright skylight, but the depths of the bamboo forest are like a black bottomless black hole, like a fierce beast lurking in the depths of the bamboo forest, will swallow the people who walk towards it into its bloody mouth.
The Black Hawk turned into its original form and flew into the air, not stopping for long.
Sang Hu got up, waved his sleeves, and raised his eyes to look into the depths of the bamboo forest: "You are always in such a hurry, I dare not guarantee that you will live better than you are now when you come out." His voice was always gentle, but it sounded like a warning to something deep in the bamboo forest.
The wind gradually softened, and Sang Hu smiled: "Okay, you have to be quiet, don't be discovered, otherwise, I won't be able to save you." ”
There was a rustling sound from the depths of the bamboo forest, and it was no longer restless.
Sang Hu sat down at the stone table and made himself a pot of tea, which was full of white smoke and aroma.
He's waiting for someone.
The sunlight converged its colors and hid into the clouds.
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Thousand miles of Ming City.
Qianli Ming City and Luoling City are the two north and south of Hatsujuku, one before and one behind.
The reason why Qianli Ming City is called Qianli Ming City is that there is a legend that a doctor has come here to help people suffering from eye diseases, and Qianli Ming is one of the medicinal materials, which has the effect of dispelling wind and clearing heat, nourishing blood and brightening eyes. This healer used this medicine to save many people, and later generations used this medicine to commemorate the great healer, so they used the name of this medicine as the name of the city.
In fact, in addition to commemorating the healer, Qianli Ming City also has a meaning, that is, people here must see everything clearly, clearly, and must not be blind.
The people here have always believed in the gods the most, and after the death of the great witch god of the Suying Palace, the Yin Po of Qianli Ming City will go to Jade Soul again to choose a girl, and that girl must be the one chosen by God himself.
What is God's personal choice? The girl who inadvertently broke into the jade soul did not die, and lay there unharmed, she was the next high priest, who was carefully cultivated by the Yin Po to seek peace for the people of Qianli Ming City.
This year, Su Yu, the high priest of Qianli Ming City, has passed away, and Yin Po is about to go to Jade in the next few days to find the next Great Witch God.
Plain Shadow Palace.
The construction of Suying Palace is very peculiar, the whole palace looks like it is located on a crescent moon, and the corner of the crescent moon flows down with streams, and the smoke is hazy, like a fairyland.
The palace is a wall made of white jade, and all kinds of flowers and plants are planted in one place, and some white rabbits are raised.
Like a fairyland.
The maid held the lantern and walked slowly through the Suying Palace, fluttering like a fairy goose.
Inside the Plain Palace.
Yin Po wiped the bronze mirror in her hand, this bronze mirror is used by the great witch god for sacrifice, you can peep into the heavens, know the sinister heart.
"I'm going to go to Jade Soul tonight to see the next Great Witch God." The yin woman smiled gloomily.
Yin Po is the main force in cultivating the Great Witch God, and no one in Qianli Ming City knows how long she has lived, only that she seems to have lived for a long time, her face has not changed, and she wears a black hat all day long, accompanying the girl who is about to become a great witch god.
She has an eccentric temper, and everyone fears her but respects her.
"Yin Po, the time has come, why don't you go to Jade Soul to find the next Great Witch God?" A cold voice sounded in the Suying Palace, the voice was majestic and terrifying.
Yin Po stopped what she was doing, gently placed the bronze mirror on the table, and replied, "Yes, my subordinates will go to Jade Soul and bring the great witch god back to Suying Palace." ”
The cold voice smiled, and seemed to be satisfied with the Yin Po's answer.
Yin Po turned around and walked out of the Suying Palace, and disappeared into the night alone.
Jade Spirit.
The person in the center of a field of flowers and fairy grass was still closing his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, but he didn't mean to wake up at all.
Suddenly, a gust of wind, a raindrop-like thing fell on the sleeping man's forehead, and gradually disappeared into the skin, merging with the white face.
Then the man shone softly white, haunting all around him.
The sleeping man opened his eyes worriedly, and those eyes were as clear as spring water, reflecting the stars in the night sky, but the eyes were empty, as if they were godless.
She moved her fingers, and the long position made her arms feel a little sore, and she felt as if she was in a stalemate, and a voice in her head kept asking her.
"Who are you?"
Who are you?
"Who am I?"
Who am I?
Who am I...... I don't know. She looked at the starry night sky as if she had seen it somewhere.