"Who?!" I turned my head and looked around, and there was no one else to find except my brothers, who were also overwhelmed by grief like me. This is certainly not an illusion, and the ghost must not be dead.

Master is gone, and it is my responsibility to leave the mountain, and no matter what, I can't let the nightmare become a reality.

"If you want to see me suffer, then you've succeeded. I threw my head back and shouted at the sky, "But at least I have had happiness, unlike you, who can only live in the gloom all my life, taking pleasure in the pain of others." I feel sorry for you!"

The thunderstorm poured down with my tears, and I could even feel the gloomy aura on Ghost Sorrow, who was grabbing me by the collar and pinching my neck desperately.

Those hands seemed to be trying their best to break my neck, but I smiled indifferently, "Why, you can't stand it with a few words?

"I don't kill you, there are a thousand ways to make your life worse than death. The ghostly voice crept into my ears, but it was like a sharp sword, tearing my fourteen years of memories to shreds, colder than the painful raindrops that fell on my body.

He let go of my collar and walked away into the thunderstorm. I sat down under Master's most precious plane tree, rolled my eyes, and fell into the boundless darkness again.

In the last two months of the Celestial Empire, I fell into a terrible nightmare, and every minute and every second was immersed in the grief of Master's passing. In the nightmare, sorrow flows backwards, and the Celestial Empire outside the nightmare is a torrential rain that hits the city and floats corpses for hundreds of miles. Master once said that I am a lonely star in the sky, confusing the destiny of the country, and now, it has helplessly become a fact.

Three years later, the senior brother soared into an immortal, the second senior brother left for a foreign country, and I finally came out of the haze.

On the day the elder brother left, he was dressed in white and snowy, and the sky was full of auspicious clouds. He said that when he got what he wanted, he would go back to the mountain to find me. I clutched the Qingyun Sword tightly and remembered the gentle and jade-like senior brother in my heart.

On the day the second senior brother left, his face was haggard and pale. Today's saint was greatly injured due to an illness three years ago, and although he was rescued by Su Yao, his body was not as good as before. In addition, all the affairs of the court were handed over to the queen and the left minister. The queen can't tolerate sand in her eyes, even if the second senior brother has forgotten his identity as the former crown prince of the Heavenly Empire, she is still happy to send someone to assassinate the second senior brother.

Just like I can't keep the senior brother who has big ambitions, I can't keep the second senior brother who is full of eyes and has made up his mind. Sitting alone on the eaves, looking at the stars. Each star took on the shape of a fox that made him jealous, and he was happy or angry, laughing or angry, and tears blurred my vision. This is the first time in three years that he has lost control because he misses Linghu Rongji.

"Senior sister, it's cool at night. "At some point, Senior Brother Fifth sat down beside me and put a wide cloak over me.

I quickly wiped away the tears from my face and turned my head slightly, "Isn't it! ”

The fifth senior brother smiled kindly and handed me a bowl of steaming noodles, "Happy birthday." ”

I looked back and saw the fifth senior brother with a loving smile, my nose was sour and tears welled up. I buried my head in the fifth senior brother's chest and embraced the fleeting warmth, "I've been in a state of anxiety since Master left. I'm afraid that I will wake up and leave the mountain, and I'm afraid that my brothers will leave me as soon as I close my eyes...... "I'm also afraid that Linghu Rongji will be persecuted by ghosts and sorrows because of me."

"I thought that in the past three years, you have been grieving because of the death of Master Chen, and you can't help yourself, and you can't wait to come back to accompany you every moment. The whole Celestial Empire is flooded with floods and countless deaths and injuries because of you, I don't blame you, I only feel sorry for you and shed so many tears. You haven't replied for three years, and I don't blame you, but when you took over and left the country, you were so busy that you didn't have time to reply to the letter. Linghu Rongji rode the black dragon and came through the clouds in a dead silence.

"What letter? I haven't heard from you in the past three years. I was a little overjoyed, Ling Hu Rongji finally returned triumphantly, and a little at a loss, his indifferent face looked so strange.

Linghu Rongji looked at me and the fifth senior brother contemptuously, and laughed to himself, laughing a little sadly, more sarcastically, "The woman I have in my heart is grinding with her senior brothers when my life is hanging by a thread. ”

I stood up, my back was cold, he didn't reply to every letter I wrote in the past three years, but I still hoped that he would return to the court as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, people's hearts are fickle, which makes Fox Rongji so unfamiliar.

"What do you mean me and my brothers are grinding their ears and temples?" I slammed the bowl in my hand in his direction, smashing it on his hard armor and shattering it to pieces, "You go, I hate you like this!"

Ling Hu Rongji frowned, and looked at the remaining soup on his body with displeasure, "You are simply unreasonable!"

"Yes, it's my unreasonableness, it's my wishful thinking, it's my self-determination that I think I've been with you through life and death. I looked at him steadily, and finally said the most unwilling to say, "From now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I will guard my departure from the mountain, one parting and two wide, and everyone will be happy." ”

After saying that, I went down to the roof with the fifth senior brother, closed the doors and windows, and didn't care where he went.

"Why don't you explain?" the fifth senior brother sighed, and watched helplessly as I wrapped myself in the futon and hid in the quilt to breathe.

"He didn't even have the least trust in me, and I explained that he could believe it? How many letters I wrote to him in three years, he never replied. At the end of the book, I was even worried about whether he died and couldn't receive the letter, but what about him? Not only did he live well, but he also changed his mind by the way. ”

The fifth senior brother pondered for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Maybe, maybe he has something unspeakable. Tomorrow, you go to him and ask him for clarification. If he had changed his mind, it would not be too late to forget about him. ”

What is there to hide? I gradually calmed down, and if he came back tomorrow, I would have to ask calmly and clearly. If he doesn't come tomorrow, it proves that he doesn't care about me at all, so why should I bother myself?

The next day, the sky was bright.

The green warbler struggles to braid her hair in front of the bronze mirror. In a few moments, the green feathers were neatly arranged.

"What are you doing?" I rubbed my eyes, believing that the normally unkempt green warbler could braid her hair.

The green warbler hurriedly spread its wings and covered its little head, "Birds are allowed to please themselves! Don't laugh at me!"

"Where do you have your eye on the wild birds?" I hadn't slept all night, had a headache, rubbed my eyebrows, and was a little envious of the carefree nature of the green warbler.

"He's not a wild bird, he's a black dragon!Since I separated from the black dragon three years ago, I've been full of him!" Lu Ying put a layer of blush on his green hairy cheeks, and busily teased himself in the vanity mirror, "Master, don't you know? Ling Hu Rongji triumphed today, and before he returned to the city, he rushed to the mountain!"

Did he just come back today? So he couldn't wait to fly back to me yesterday? I was not very confused, and there was a hint of nervousness in my heart, and I grabbed the mirror with the green warbler, and clumsily put some gouache on myself, so as to hide the haggard feeling caused by not sleeping all night.