She was originally a rose, with no surname, only a first name, a very ordinary name. If you shout 'Rose' on the streets of the city, maybe ten or eight women will turn around. And she is a rose, the master said, she is made of three rose flowers, two drops of immortal spring water, three ancient dragon bones, and a soul and a spirit given by Ah Xing from the Heavenly Realm of Thoughtless Sea. Therefore, although she is a flower spirit, she is a dragon body, and she knows the art of soaring clouds and mist, calling the wind and rain. However, this does not hide the fact that she is not a god, not a demon, not a demon, not an immortal, not a ghost, and not a human - she is not a creature that does not belong to any of the Six Realms, she is just a creature that the master deliberately created to protect Ah Xing.

The master said that the mighty river water stayed in the guest, so she followed the surname Jiang; Ah Xing said, 'honey' is the tears of flowers, so she called 'seeking'.

- "My surname is Jiang, you can call me Mi." ”

She never told Ah Shuang that her full name was Jiang Bumi.

Along the way east, Ah Shuang asked her countless questions, but never questioned whether her answers were true or false. He once asked her why she couldn't fly through the clouds and fog and march straight to the East China Sea. She laughed it off, claiming that if she used spiritual magic for a long time, she would be discovered by the divine realm and immediately arrested.

She didn't tell him that there were more than 300 days to spend on the day of heaven and earth for a year, and there were still more than 300 days to spend on the day agreed between the master and the divine realm, so she was not in a hurry to go to the East China Sea to die. She is not afraid of death - life and death are like a bow and arrow shot, after crossing the highest point, it has fallen like a parabola, and it is the inevitable end of all things, even the gods and demons of Shoubi Nanshan - all things have an end, and only by looking directly at death can we overcome death.

Returning to the night talk on the hillside, Jiang Mi continued: "Aside from those discussions, due to the limitations of the "Treaty No. 1", the master is not allowed to show the power of his true body, so he chooses to take a roundabout method and turn a spell into power, which is collectively called a spell. The 'Empty Valley' was created by him for my long journey, to store some luggage that I couldn't carry on my back. ”

"Make the valley empty, become an empty valley, then what have you hollowed out to store these physical objects?" In the past few days, they have been picking wild fruits and drinking stream water, eating and sleeping in the open, Jiang Mi has not mentioned this matter, presumably after understanding himself better, he only thought about confessing. Ah Shuang thought so, his eyes were already gloomy.

"Hmm...... I have a few not-so-pleasant memories, all of which I have hollowed out and replaced with illusions, to put things that are really meaningful and interesting to me. Speaking of this, Jiang Mi was so excited because of a little show-off, that he didn't notice Ah Shuang's increasingly heavy face at all, "Look, this azalea is as good as it has just been picked, even if I go to the East China Sea, I can look bright, how good." ”

"In my heart, that rhododendron forest is full of flowers, and it will never bloom and be undefeated, which is a truth that I will always cherish and never forget. If you call it illusory, and it makes sense to hold a flower in your hand, then I am different from you. ”

He almost uttered the phrase, "It's good to part ways as soon as possible." ”

Ah Shuang couldn't tell what he was thinking at this time, and it was a long time before he figured out what he wanted to tell Jiang Mi on the hillside should be like this - the memory you don't cherish is exactly what I can't ask for. Memory is special to people precisely because it is full of sorrow and joy, loss and exaltation, pain and sweetness, death and rebirth. It is precisely because of the previous experiences in a person's life that he can truly be relieved and detached and enter a new reincarnation.

"Ah Shuang......" Jiang Mi had tears in her eyes, her eyes were burning, she suddenly noticed the Hanyu knot that he had been hanging around her waist, and she could only sigh, "Yes, you are human, and I ......" is nothing...... "I am lonely because of the road ahead, so I have to take you with me, and it may be difficult for you." Tomorrow morning, you go to your Yizhou Mansion, I go to find my East China Sea, we can get together and disperse, how about it. ”

When Ah Shuang heard this, he was angry and anxious, and shouted: "You don't understand, our biggest difference is not because you are a god or a man, but because you don't care about the things I cherish! I can be persistent in pursuing the past, or I can let go of the past, but you can only see the road ahead, but you can't see me." ”

There was silence all around. Xu was aware of the grief and indignation of the 'Dragon Girl', and silently silenced.

Jiang Mi was silent, only crying in his heart. She gently wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, the pear blossoms brought rain, and Ah Shuang felt a pang in her heart...... 'Ah Shuang, you don't understand. I have no name, no surname, no god or demon, my past is insignificant, and my future is ...... I don't have a future left. I only have now, and every moment I get along with you is the last tenderness I leave to the world. ’

......

This night was even deeper, the two of them had their own thoughts, and slept very lightly, even so, when Ah Shuang opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. There was no more of the delicate and lovely girl around him, and she was not chattering for a while, and it was very deserted. He looked left and right, only to see a red spell falling beside him, which was the spell that Jiang Mi used to maintain temperature protection a few nights ago. He picked it up in silence, and as soon as the paper touched his skin, it sulked and turned to ashes and flew up into the sky.

He suddenly missed her so much. I want to be like a knife, and I can't wait to roll down the hillside, and the sky is spinning, and I roll straight to the foot of the mountain.

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke; the children return early from school, and they are busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

Alone, Ah Shuang walked on foot on the plain, step by step, stubbornly still walking eastward, from early morning to dusk, and then from sunset to morning. On the plain, a few uncrowned children are releasing paper kites, and paper kites in the shape of delphini and butterflies are flying high and low in the sky, adding some vitality to the gray-red sky.

Ah Shuang stood still, looking up silently, he wondered if it was the person who released the paper kite who gave the paper kite the chance to go to the sky, or the person holding the cotton thread imprisoned the freedom of the paper kite.

At this moment, the swallow-shaped paper kite was scraped off the rope and slowly fell from the sky, and the children screamed in amazement and chased in that direction, which was the river.

Ah Shuang involuntarily walked towards the river, and as soon as he got close to the water's edge, a wet aquatic weed stretched out from under the surface of the water, and dragged him into the water with a hard pull. The children on the shore fled screaming.

The water was so strong that he couldn't breathe, and Ah Shuang was pulled under Bazhang, so he could only squint his eyes and pull out a dagger from his cloth boots to cut the water and grass.

Poof...... Ah Shuang didn't hold back his breath, spit out the air in his lungs, and choked on a mouthful of raw water under water pressure. In a blur of consciousness, the dagger not only cut off the aquatic plants, but also cut off a piece of flesh, which made him gasp in pain, and his mind was aroused.

He tilted his head back, his hair floating up and down in the water, and saw a pearl-white dragon swooping down on him under the rays of sunlight. The blood-red color rippled in the blue-white water, and the golden sunlight formed a mysterious picture that was both still and moving.

"Jiang Mi ......" Ah Shuangxi raised his eyebrows, drank a few sips of raw water, and his consciousness gradually faded, leaving only a black hole in front of him.

From the children's point of view, I saw a white light flashing on the river in the distance, and a white dragon jumped up from the direction of the river, circled and flew into the air, holding the back of a person's neck, falling from mid-air and putting it into the grass and trees.

Jiang Mi incarnated as a dragon, and according to his master's instructions, he regularly left some breath in the human world to show the east to facilitate the pacification of the divine realm. The farther she was from the small city to the west, the farther away she was from the divine realm, so that Ah Xing and her master could hide and sit back and relax in the mist-shrouded empty valley. Unbeknownst to her, this bite made Ah Shuang mistakenly think that no matter how far she went, they would meet again.

By the time Ah Shuang was conscious and opened his eyes, the sun was dazzling, and he had been rescued to the shore. The little white dragon was pounding his chest with his tail and almost breaking his ribs in two.

"Hurt ......" Ah Shuang finally took a breath and hurriedly asked Jiang Mi to stop. If you don't drown, forget it, if you die in the hands of Jiang Mi, who should you avenge when you go to the underworld. He coughed a few times to cough out the water, only to find that the little white dragon was grinning and enclosing him between his dragon body.

"Jiang Mi ......"

The little white dragon opened his big eyes, turned his head, and stared straight at Ah Shuang. A man and a dragon, staring at each other, the sound of the wind disappeared, the sound of the water disappeared, everything around them disappeared, and the two of them looked at each other stupidly, as if thousands of years had passed.

Smack-

The little white dragon entered the water with its long tail, and in an instant it stirred the river to roll, forming a huge whirlpool, and the sediment at the bottom of the river could be seen deeply. Ah Shuang was startled and shuddered.

"If you don't come out, will you?" Jiang Mi, who was in the dragon body, made the voice of the girl Jiang Mi, which was really against the peace. However, if he heard a rough roar, Ah Shuang probably didn't know how to talk to Jiang Mi in human form again.

As a last resort, a bubble made of water floated up from the bottom of the river and fell to the ground. The young men and girls dressed as warlocks held a long sword in one hand and a long whip in the other, facing Jiang Mi with a defensive posture, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Bold demons, dare to destroy the water system, and regard underwater life as mustard grass," Chen Qiulian shook the long whip, and the whip turned into a willow branch and pounced on them. ”

"It's mustard, not mustard. Chen Langsheng, the senior brother of the same sect, held the long sword to correct Chen Qiulian, his posture had not relaxed, but his words had relaxed.

Jiang Mi's originally angry red eyes gradually returned to the green of grass and trees, and she looked at the river that was still calm, and did not move.

"Why are you your enemy, why are you dragging him into deep water, why are you calling us demons?"

Ah Shuang tried to struggle, but the wicker wrapped more and more tightly, wrapping his limbs in layers, revealing only his head.

"Because you are demons," Chen Qiulian said categorically, taking out the demon lamp, the dancing candle flame clearly pointed in their direction, emitting a glowing green light, "Only when you meet a demon, this demon lamp will be lit." ”