Chapter 085: Companion (1)
This is the most terrible thing Xie Xuan has ever heard in hundreds of years.
He shuddered and cupped her face: "What nonsense are you talking about?" β
Ah Miao didn't answer, just looked at him with red eyes.
Xie Xuan suddenly let go of his hand and took two steps back. In the girl's black and white eyes, there was no hesitation. He hung his hands and shuddered.
Ah Miao sat on the chair and said word for word: "Qiuqiu is dead." β
She watched Qiuqiu drown in the water, like a blown pocket. The water burrowed into her body, puffed up her clothes, and wiped away the vivid vitality of the human body little by little.
The Qiuqiu who said "everyone likes you like him" will never laugh again.
It's all her fault.
If Qiuqiu hadn't met her, it would have been fine.
She should have died a long time ago, and she shouldn't have sat here in peace.
If she lives, sooner or later there will be a second, a third autumn...... Ah Miao said: "Xie Xuan, I don't know what method you used to keep me alive, but it's enough." β
What you want to eat, what you want to drink, what you want to see.
She's eaten, drunk, and seen.
Her life could not have become more complete.
Decades later, she has long understood.
She likes him, wants him, it's not right.
Thinking that today is the time to make an end.
She got up from her chair and approached Xie Xuan.
The young man standing in the room against the light did not say a word when he saw this, turned around and fled. The moment he snatched the door, he disappeared under the porch, and it rained in the sky above the Soul Division.
Abuki closed his mouth and looked at the rain curtain in surprise.
He had never seen rain in the Dorei Division.
Impermanence, are you sad?
Ah Blowing towards the rain and stretched out his hand blankly. The crystal clear droplets of water fell one by one on his fleshy little hands. It was so cold that even he felt bitterly cold.
Turning his head, he saw Jia Lan and his party, and hurriedly asked, "Fox, why did Lord Impermanence save her?" β
Such a question can't help but remind Tang Ning of when he first met Ah Blow.
The one who was full of confidence and said that Jia Lan saved her, it must be because he liked her Ah Fu, in fact, he already knew the answer.
Although he was wrong that time, this time he was clearly right.
Neither Downing nor Garan were speechless.
The rain in the Soul Division is getting heavier and heavier.
The young man in the green shirt, who was wet all over, suddenly sneezed heavily. He rubbed his nose vigorously and said nonchalantly: "Fool, you can see at a glance that your master likes her." β
Ah Chui threw the water droplets in his hand onto him: "Death Demon Master, I didn't ask you!" Besides, don't you know, it's impossible for a god to like people! β
He raised his voice, as if he was about to lift the top of the Lingsi.
Meng Yuanji hurriedly covered his ears: "No, it's not, why are you angry." β
Ah Chui was already flustered, but after listening to his words, he was even more irritable, and as soon as he turned his head, he wanted to chase Xie Xuan. But before he could take two steps, the pigtail that was tied straight with the red rope was caught.
"What are you doing? I'm going to find Lord Impermanence, let go! He twisted twice, trying to break free from Garan's hands.
Jia Lan said: "I'll go to him, you don't have to go." β
Ah Chui was furious when he heard this, but the anger failed to burn the heavenly spirit cover and went out again.
"Oh." He said softly.
Garan let go of him, looked at the rain outside the porch, and walked forward.
Ah Chui stood by the door, looked inside twice, closed the door, and said to Tang Ning: "Miss Tang, why did you bring a fool back?" β
No matter how upset he is and is called a fool, he must still be called back.
"I don't look like a good guy when I look at him." Ah Chui squinted at Meng Yuanji.
The young man in the green shirt was sneezing constantly.
Ah Chui sneered: "Useless people." β
If you blow a little wind and rain a little, you will catch a cold and get sick, which is really unusual.
He grabbed Downing's hand and shook it.
Tang Ning said: "Do you know the Xiling Meng Clan? β
Ah Chui blinked: "Xiling? Not...... I'm not familiar with that place, what's wrong? β
"Dingβ"
The sound of rain and talking were intertwined, and the bell in Tang Ning's hand suddenly rang.
She hurriedly spread her palms, but the little golden bell lay quietly, and nothing changed. The soft sound just now seemed to be an illusion.
Ah Bui leaned in and said, "What kind of bell is this?" It was empty! β
There's only one shell, and it can't be considered a bell at all, right?
He wondered, "Where did this thing come from?" β
Meng Yuanji covered his nose, finally stopped sneezing, and said in a muffled voice: "This is the Demon Seeking Bell." β
Ah Blow was stunned: "Is it your bell?" β
Meng Yuanji put his hand down and turned his face sideways to look at the rain outside: "It's not mine." β
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it was real.
For hundreds of years, the years have been stable, and many things have been lost. This so-called "demon bell", like those monsters, has long disappeared in the long river of time.
It's weird.
The girl holding the bell is clearly not human.
Meng Yuanji looked at the rain and remembered Xue Luo's face.
That indifferent face, the expression at this moment, was aggrieved.
She was following in her footsteps, walking behind a young man who looked like a scholar.
He was dressed in a cloth shirt, dressed ordinarily, but his appearance was very handsome. As he walked, he reprimanded: "The eldest brother asked several times, saying that you should have gone back a long time ago, and you don't know what to do outside, and you always procrastinate." β
The wound on Jianyue's body was still bleeding, and he couldn't walk at all, so he had to be carried by him, and when he heard his words, although he was dissatisfied, he could only endure it.
Xue Luo didn't dare to say anything, just called "second brother" and lowered his eyes.
He Wuhen let out a long sigh and turned half of his face to look at her: "Xiao Qi, you have always been obedient and sensible, and you are quick to do things, why are you messing around with her this time?" β
The corridor that grew brighter illuminated his face.
A handsome face, even more handsome.
But right now, he has a heavy green shadow, and it seems that he hasn't slept well for many days.
Xue Luo lowered his head, didn't look at him, and said softly, "I was wrong. β
When the moon in He Wuhen's arms heard this, he couldn't help but speak: "Second brother, you are less proud, are you messing around less often?" Why do you rebuke us like this? β
"You let go of me, I'll go by myself!"
Her beautiful face, angry, is still beautiful.
He Wuhen seemed to have seen an extremely ugly person, and said disgustedly: "You think I am willing to hold you?" And don't look at yourself. β
"If it weren't for the urgency of time and the lack of time to think about it, I wouldn't want to take you with me."
"If it weren't for Xiao Qi, who would save you?"
"And let me not be complacent, I think you are blindly proud, self-assertive, self-pretending to be smart, and nonsense all day long."