Xiao Bingyu couldn't understand it, and asked in confusion: "What did you write?" ”

"Love Poem ......" Lin Pan looked at the runes on it, and read slowly: "Hongyan is far away, lovesick and bitter, a few meanings, it is difficult to pay each other, it is difficult to give up, it is difficult to stay, the flowers are towards the moonlit night, and in a blink of an eye, it becomes sand between the fingers, colorful and flashy, but it has to be loved." ”

Xiao Bingyu blinked his eyes widely, quite speechless.

Sacrificial Yun smiled meaningfully: "This person is really affectionate and righteous." ”

Lin Pan nodded as if nothing, and the sacrificial Yun rolled his eyes and pointed to the ground under the stone: "There seems to be something." ”

Xiao Bingyu stretched out his hand to dig up the soil, and after about a stick of incense, he dug out a rusty iron box underneath.

She brushed the dirt off it, opened the box, and saw a notebook and a pen.

The book is blank, there is nothing, and the brush is very ordinary.

The paper was a little yellowed, and after thinking about it for some years, Xiao Bingyu held two things: "What is this?" Do you want me to write? But my words are ugly..."

Sacrificial Yun glanced at her, Xiao Bingyu lowered his head and held the pen, habitually bit the pen and pondered for a while, and decisively dropped a poem on the notebook: Who understands the taste of lovesickness, who looks forward to the return of the beloved, who holds rouge tears, who describes the willow moon eyebrows, who will be resentful in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, and who is lovesick and wrong, they are all heartbroken people.

"What are you writing here?" Lin Pan asked with a frown.

"Love poems, I just saw that there are love poems on this stone, so I gave him back." Xiao Bingyu generously put things into his pocket, anyway, they were all useless things, and he wouldn't say anything if he took these two people.

"Let's go, something seems to have happened in the village." Lin Pan couldn't help but draw his sword worriedly, and the imperial weapon quickly rushed into the sky and walked back.

Xiao Bingyu threw out Shen Miao Jing and followed closely, and the sacrificial Yun looked back at the buried crypt, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more meaningful.

Xiao Bing's speed of speech became faster and faster, and the joy in his eyes leaked out undisguisedly, and the little rabbit was even more excited: "That stinky boy has finally woken up, and it is not in vain that you have taken care of him for more than two years!" ”

Xiao Bingyu should claim yes, and the black figure flashed in the dark and gloomy sky.

The speed of the sacrifice is not slow, it follows.

When I arrived at the village, everything had come to an end, only the wind was blowing in the sky, and the black clouds were low as if they could touch it with their hands, so the house was trampled by demon beasts, and the ground was full of bloody corpses, humans, demon beasts, it looked shocking, and the pungent smell of blood was blown everywhere by the wind, and the village was in a mess.

Xiao Bingyu approached the soul chain and realized that the head of the chain was held in his hand by a small black shadow on the head of a large white bird.

The bird's feathers were snow-white and transparent, noble and domineering, its eyes showed a haughty look, and its huge wings flapped from time to time.

"Faint? That's a faintness, right? The little rabbit asked her in surprise, it had never seen the faint original body, so naturally it didn't know.

Xiao Bingyu nodded hurriedly, on the snow-white big bird, the young man in black had a murderous cold face, his five fingers as white as a green onion held a black chain, and the eerie killing intent almost permeated the entire space.

Xiao Bingyu raised his head and shouted loudly: "Mo Li! ”

As if hearing a familiar voice, he looked down in surprise and surprise, looked in the direction where the sound came from, and stood on his faint head in a daze.

Xiao Bingyu almost fell off the ball with his happy hands, but he was able to stabilize his body and landed on the ground: "Mo Li, you come down!" ”

Hearing this, he flapped his wings faintly and rushed down, and the soul chain shrank with the clanging sound of the clanging and disappeared into his palm.

The gloomy aura disappeared, and a white shadow rushed towards her, and then, a white palm stretched out towards her, and his voice sounded in her ears: "Ah Yu, catch me." ”

Xiao Bing was stunned, subconsciously reached out and hooked his palm, his body was light, and he was suddenly taken to the dark back.

Xiao Bingyu smelled the sweet smell on his body, not like the mysterious fragrance of Ye Xifeng, like the fragrance of June.

He held her hand, his bottomless dark eyes turned around in a hollow manner, and the Manzhu Sawa in the corner of his eyes seemed to come to life, only to hear him say softly: "Ah Yu, I miss you." ”

Xiao Bingyu was stunned, and before he could speak, he heard the little rabbit's laughing voice: "Bingyu, he said that he misses you, look at his stupid appearance, it seems that he really misses you, haha!" Moli this idiot! ”

Xiao Bingyu replied to her speechlessly: "Mo Li doesn't understand anything, thinking that I should regard me as his friend, not to mention, he is so simple that he doesn't even know what love is." ”

After that, he cut off contact with her.

Xiao Bingyu smiled at him and clasped his hand with his backhand: "We are friends, of course I miss you too!" ”

"Friends? What is that? ”

"Friend, you can talk to him if you have something in your heart, you can talk to him about unhappy things or happy things, of course, if you have difficulties, he will reach out to help you and comfort you...... All in all, it's the presence that is important to you. ”

"It's important......" Moli muttered, "We're friends?" ”

"Definitely."

"Hmm!" He nodded, with a hint of indescribable happiness on his pale face.

Faintly led them down, and everyone looked at them in unison.

Lin Pan walked up to her with a somewhat cold expression: "Xiao Bingyu, you'd better explain what's going on." ”

Pointing to the shattered village.

Xiao Bingyu took a look and looked at Mo Li: "What were you doing just now?" ”

"There are too many monsters, annoying, kill."

"And what's going on with these humans? How did they die? ”

Mo Li rolled his dark eyes expressionlessly: "I don't know." ”

"Don't know? It's clear that you killed it, and you say you don't know? A villager angrily accused him.

Xiao Bingyu's brows furrowed slightly: "I believe he didn't kill anyone." ”

"You believe? I see you're in the same league as this blind man! Our high priest and the village chief have been seriously injured, and not only did you not help him, but you also spoke for him, thanks to us for being so good to you in the past two years! We are blind to see the wrong person! ”

"Blind ......?" The darkness hovering above their heads slowly fell in front of them, and the figure continued to shrink, turning into a human appearance, still the appearance of a young man in white, if there was any change, it was only his hair, the original black hair turned snow-white, exactly the same as his feathers.

Standing in front of them faintly, he looked at these mortals who were frightened because he became a human with a smile, and said word by word: "I didn't see my master kill anyone, but because my master woke up in time to save you, I was not dazzled just now, the sky mutated, and swarms of demon beasts surged out, breaking the defense formation of your village, hunting and killing your people, if it weren't for my master, I'm afraid that even you would have returned to heaven." ”