A few fireflies emerged from the flowers and plants around the bamboo house, chasing the phosphorescent light, beautiful and quiet, as if adding a tenderness to this indifferent time.

The mountain ghost smiled quietly: "Master didn't know my character for the first day...... I must go. ”

"My fool, why did you take your life in vain, heh, you go, I promise you, if you die, I will save that girl."

When the mountain ghost heard this, he silently settled down, and he bowed to the bamboo house again before entering the secret door.

The secret door connects a long corridor, and after passing through the corridor, there is a square terrace, surrounded by a human skeleton railing, and below the terrace is a huge square field, in black and white, like a huge chessboard, and some stone figurines with weapons stand in the square field below......

Looking down from the terrace, the black and white chessboard is about ten zhang deep under the terrace.

Xiao Biao looked around and said, "The walls around here are so smooth, there is no place to borrow strength, is it possible...... Want to jump straight down? ”

"No, you don't." The mountain ghost said: "After the master activates the big array, there will naturally be steps to send me down......"

As he was talking, a woman suddenly walked out of the terrace opposite several people, the woman was wearing a thin indigo blue shirt, her white hair like a waterfall was so scattered, as dazzling as day, she was wearing a white veil, Xiao Yang couldn't see her face clearly, there was a red mark on her forehead, and she didn't know if it was a flower or a birthmark.

This figure, this voice, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a "mother-in-law".

The mountain ghost clasped his fists and saluted the woman directly opposite and called out "Master".

The woman's fingers on the opposite side were raised slightly, and she saw an extremely thick true qi instantly filling the entire square space, and even Nangong Buddha Lotus felt the oppression in it.

Next to the terrace, small partitions gradually appeared, gradually forming a staircase, extending all the way down.

The woman withdrew her hand and said indifferently: "The big array has been opened, you can only have one person go down, you better not think about helping him, if you make a move, I guarantee that he will die ugly." ”

Xiao Biao looked at the mountain ghost, the mountain ghost smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I have already told my master." ”

Yu Wenjing frowned on the side and said, "Are you really not going to say anything?" ”

"When I come up, I will definitely ......" The mountain ghost said in general, and suddenly stopped talking, and then let out a long sigh.

Come up?

If you go down, it will be an infernal hell, how can you come up, I didn't say goodbye to her last time, is it this time...... Should it be the same?

He silently clenched his fists, silently turned his head, facing Xiao Biao, his big hand was gently raised, hugging Xiao Biao's neck and rubbing her cheek.

He looked at Xiao Biao with pity, such a treasure that could not be obtained.

Xiao Biao was stunned in place, for some reason that familiar feeling filled her body again, what kind of person could warm her heart......

"Biao'er, there are some things I don't say...... Maybe there's really no chance. The mountain ghost looked at Xiao Biao gently.

He gently untied his eye-covering white silk and put it in Xiao Biao's hand, and the moment he opened his eyes, Xiao Biao's whole body was shocked......

Xiao Biao's trembling hand touched the face of the mountain ghost, the corners of her lips trembled slightly, her eyes were full of tears, this long-lost face was full of scars, and a pair of red eyes still had a watery tenderness, he had changed, and he hadn't changed, this feeling was still as familiar as before......

At this moment, looking at her brother in her heart, she couldn't say a word, and could only let the tears crackle.

Brother...... Alive.

The mountain ghost's fingers pressed on the back of Xiao Biao's neck, Xiao Biao instantly felt as if his body couldn't move, and a numb feeling spread directly throughout his body from the back of his neck.

Yu Wenjing supported Xiao Biao from the side, and at this moment he did not shy away from shouting: "Xiao He...... You ......"

"It's okay, just let her sleep." Xiao He stared at Xiao Biao closely, as if he had a lot to say, he took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Biao'er, I haven't seen you for a long time...... My brother has actually been ...... It's all around you...... I'm really glad to see you again. ”

There were no tears in those blood-red eyes, Xiao He let go of Xiao Biao, and the smile on the corner of his lips had never been so real.

Xiao Yang grabbed the white silk in his hand tightly and kept shaking his head......

The numbness faded, Xiao Biao's whole body softened, and fell directly into Yu Wenjing's arms, she seemed to use a lot of strength, but she just shouted: "Brother, don't ......"

Xiao He smiled, rubbed Xiao Biao's head, and said, "Silly girl, why are you crying, aren't you happy to see your brother?" I never expected that my brother and sister would see each other. ”

"Brother is incompetent, this long sword is stained with too much innocent blood, brother is not worthy of being your hero of the world, if this time ...... If my brother really didn't come up this time, you ...... Don't cry for too long, you know? ”

"Silly girl, stop crying."

Xiao Yan's tears couldn't stop flowing, the pride and stubbornness of the past seemed to be all burned, she cried like a child, even if her body was paralyzed, she still clutched the white silk in her hand.

Xiao He said, and turned to look at Yu Wenjing: "Take good care of my sister, my life...... It's just a younger sister. ”

"No......" Xiao Biao tried hard to get up, trying to stay awake, but his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Xiao He laid Gu worms on her that could make people fall asleep temporarily......

Why......

obviously just met, but it was a parting of life and death......

"No......" Xiao Biao looked at Xiao He's back, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and shouted, "Brother!! ”

Xiao Biao has respected Xiao He since he was a child, and every time he meets, he calls him "brother" at a glance, and it seems that he has never called "brother".

Xiao He's figure was stunned, he wanted to look back again, but he was afraid that he would be reluctant, so he could only continue to walk down the steps.

Xiao Biao's vision became more and more blurred, until he finally fell into darkness......

Yu Wenjing held Xiao Yang in his arms, but his eyes kept looking at Xiao He.

After Xiao He walked through, the steps would be closed to the wall, as if he had entered a dead end.

Standing on the opposite terrace, watching her apprentice brother walk down little by little, I don't know if she couldn't bear it, she actually left the terrace and walked into the corridor......

Nangong Buddha Lian looked at this scene, and subconsciously touched the position of her heart, still as usual, without throbbing......

Nangong Folian smiled self-deprecatingly, and said coldly: "I didn't expect him to be Xiao He, the son of the famous Xiao family, didn't he say it at the beginning...... Has this Xiao family son been killed in battle? ”

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