The hundredth episode Zhixi first heard of the exile garden

The snow is like nothing, not like the catkins because of the wind.

This phoenix dance and white snow dance attracted Zhu Xian to stop and take a closer look. Probably when everything is hazy, there is still a good intention, and it can't be more real, it doesn't matter if the gods take a closer look, the snow as white as magnolia is seen in its original body.

"No, where did the wind blow you?" The pig grabbed a piece of flying flotsam floating in the air, held it in his hand, and before he turned into a human form, he saw that what the pig was holding was a strand of his hair, which was painful.

"Hedgehog, can you let go of your hand first and then talk?" He was just a piece of ice carved jade, and at this moment, he was all covered up by the embarrassment of pulling his hair.

"No living mortal can come, should you, a person who specializes in fighting ghosts, go to heaven without being summoned?" Knowing that he loved face, the pig loosened the indecency of brushing his hair, but grabbed him by the collar, as if he was afraid that he would abscond in fear of sin. After speaking, he turned to the wind god and said, "Dongfeng, should you take the ghost to the sky, and you will not be punished?" ”

"With the strength of the good wind, send me to the clouds." The corners of his mouth tilted up slightly, and his smile was covered with a little chill, and he said: "Don't do anything about the east wind, I just rely on borrowing some strength from him, and I heard that I am separated from the gods, and I will open my eyes." ”

"If you don't speak, can you be more open?" The pig hates that he always speaks with a bow and a snake shadow, or insinuations, and there is always no sentence that can be understood without guessing: "The feast of the gods, when you were a child, with your father, you were called to participate in an unknown number of times, do you have to use it to join in today's excitement?" Besides, it's going to be the finale? Say, what are your intentions, and what have you done with separation? You're here to pour cold water on him, right? ”

"Misunderstanding," Wei Ruo said: "I just took my father's order to pick up the mortals of Rongwangfu who were named in the book of life and death. Mu Luo said, and took out the Tongtian token from his waist, which was the certificate of heaven when the Six Realms were in charge, and it was because he had this token that Dongfeng dared to give him strength.

Hearing this, the pig loosened his collar: "Since it's a business matter, why don't you say it earlier." In the dark, his subconscious always told him that although he was right, he was not telling the truth. If he thinks so, he is not only a god?

"Isn't this my way by the way, giving away and helping to entertain," if he said every word, it was tight, but it was strange that it always made people feel that he was lying, and he had a high-sounding reason.

"You're lying." Other immortals all know it, but they don't break it. Only Zhixi, who couldn't stand such a subtle artificiality, pointed to the bridge of his nose and shouted at him.

As soon as he heard Zhixi speak, some cold sweat broke out in his head, and he rubbed his fingers up and down twice in front of his forehead, thinking in his heart in distress: "Anyone can pretend to be confused, but you are really confused if you are smart." However, he didn't know what to do with her, and besides, what she said was the truth.

In this world, there is only the truth, which cannot be refuted and overturned. But to be honest, in the world of the future, it is a rarity. His life is like a work of art woven by lies, framing the benevolence he pretends to be and the fake kindness he plays every time he lives and dies.

He approached Zhixi step by step, and when his body was only one step away from her, he was deliberately pushed away by Mu Luo. If nothing happened, he said to Zhixi word by word: "You say I'm lying, so what is the truth?" You know what? Can you say that? ”

Zhixi was embarrassed and blushing by his questioning, and couldn't say why, so she just bit her lip, puffed out her cheeks, and stared at him. "If you can't say it, you don't say a word, and no one treats you as dumb. I see that you are in the world, being blind is not enough, and you should be deaf and dumb, so as to suit your self-righteous so-called 'integrity and honesty', but when someone says a word, you will be asked to be reasonable, dumb and speechless! ”

In a sense, if you don't look at people's eyes, it is sharp, he has read countless people, he can see through Zhixi, his analysis is sharp and accurate, and he is ruthless.

"Enough!" Mu Luo and Lihe shouted in unison. Exposing people's shortcomings, why should they be so obvious, not to mention that Zhixi is thin-skinned.

Weiruo smiled coldly, his back went, and the people from the Rongwang Mansion who came to escort him in name left. As for the true purpose of his trip, it is indeed impossible to find out now. In fact, Zhixi's truth is really bad. At least, the god who doesn't say anything about it can still wait and see what Weiruo will do next, and now that she is shouting like this, Weiruo will hide it even deeper. Zhixi, this is a big fanfare, scaring the snake.

"Stop," Zhixi mustered up her courage and shouted at his back: "I'm also a mortal, and I should have been captured by you, why didn't you arrest me with me?" ”

"It's not your turn yet." If you don't look back. What I thought in my heart was: "What can I do if I catch it, anyway, the underworld can't hold your life." ”

Late at night, the feast is over, and the banquet is dispersed.

Zhixi was placed in the Musk Smoke Temple, she extinguished the brilliant lights in the hall, and then the wax was half a cage, and she was still used to the dark color after all.

In the candlelight, Zhixi saw a bamboo frame next to the dresser, the bamboo frame was embroidered, and the tulle was to be embroidered, so she changed into an embroidered dress and knelt down in front of the embroidery frame. The thread is wrapped in a few traces of sorrow between the yarn, but it weaves her most sincere yearning and longing for the ordinary life, and she whispers while embroidering:

"It's empty words to disappear, and the musk smoke is slightly embroidered hibiscus. Zhixi already hated Nagawa Yuan, and he was even more separated by 10,000 weights. ”

In the swaying candlelight, her eyebrows can be painted, but she can't draw the bitter outline of her soul.

"You don't spin yarn," Wei Ruo is dressed in black, blending in with the darkness around him, and if he doesn't speak, it is difficult to distinguish people and things: "It's your inextricable thoughts." ”

Zhixi was startled, and subconsciously opened her mouth wide, and was about to shout, but if she put a finger on her neck, she was speechless and couldn't shout anymore. He always had a way to shut her up, but strangely enough, the last time he tried to take her life, she cried so loudly, it was a howling noise, but he didn't do it today, or ask her dumb eyes in full view, or inadvertently click on her dumb pussy in the dark.

It can be seen that not only people are elusive, but also ghosts.

"Don't shout," Wei Ruo sat down beside her, his tone was flat, without a trace of ripples, without a trace of emotion: "If you agree, I will let you speak." ”

Zhixi nodded, because she wanted to ask him. The moment she nodded, the dumb hole was solved. "Sure enough, you just have ulterior motives. At the feast, he didn't dare to admit it in public. You say, do you still remember the soul pawn contract you signed with Li, and feel unwilling, and you have to ask for it back? ”

"I'm not that careful." The corners of Weiruo's mouth brushed a smile that no one noticed, and in an instant, it was as quiet as water: "I'm here for you." ”

This is the second time he has been open and honest about his intentions. Zhixi didn't believe it: "It's this sentence again." If you were to be a person who had never known you, you would still think how affectionate you were? But I know that before you took people's lives, you put on such a hypocritical face. ”

"They're all going to die, is it wrong for me to let them die happily?" Wei Ruo also has his logic: "If a lie can give people temporary paralysis and happiness, then I don't mind going on and on." ”

"What is the purpose of your visit," Zhixi asked, "I don't like people who always lie." ”

"When I tell the truth, you don't believe me," he said, "Moreover, I am not human." Okay, let's make it clear. I know what they do with you. ”

"You don't need to tell me," Zhixi didn't think he had good intentions: "Niangniang told me earlier, and I am still exiled." ”

"Exile is exile, but as for where to exile, there is a lot of care." Wei Ruo said.

"Isn't it the world? In addition to consuming people's spirits and limbs, there is nothing to be afraid of, many times, people, there is still a human touch, and it is also a good place to go," Zhixi seemed to show a bit of nostalgia and yearning expression: "If I am just a mortal, I will not always live forever, but it is also a little interesting." ”

Wei Ruo sneered: "Listen to your words, you know that you can't be a mortal." Immortality and immortality, that is the highest state of mortal cultivation and prayer, but when it comes to you, it is said to be a burden. ”

'If you have ever experienced the tears flowing in the middle of the night, being gnawed away by the pain day by day, having a frightened dream in the middle of the night, waking up from a dream, only to find that it was nothing but a nightmare. Zhixi looked at his incomprehensible smile inexplicably, and did not speak, but thought in her heart: "If you have also experienced it, no matter how many lives people have, when they die, they will find that in the end it is just a dream of floating life." Confused, trembling, caring about others, longing for recognition, but not getting anything, at that time, you can also know that life is better than death. ’

Actually, I don't understand it. He could even guess what she was thinking at the moment.

"Don't care too much about what other people think, and don't always trust everything they say to you." Wei Ruo said: "Not only are you not a silver ticket, but even if you are, not everyone can love it." You just said that you would be exiled to the world, that was Niangniang's idea, but in this heaven, Niangniang is an outlier in the secret realm, and her power is still short, and she can't really achieve upward and downward effects. The broken thoughts of those immortals are nobler than those in the world, but they don't know how much they are famous. ”

"Don't slander the gods at will." Zhixi glared angrily and motioned for him to stop.

"You don't believe me, it's okay," Wei Ruo took out a piece of ice flower-shaped Xuanyu from his chest, put it at her side, and instructed: "Lingguang Shenjun is the first to be unconvinced, and the ghost on your body is what he vowed to retrieve, so after the night banquet, he and the Thunder Gods have been to Liangzhu to conspire, and the place of your exile is in the Exile Garden." ”

"Exile? What is that place? How would you know? Do you follow them? Why? Zhixi's series of questions scared him away like firecrackers, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Exile Garden, after the beginning of chaos, the descendants of the ancient gods, the ancient gods were slaughtered and wiped out, and they were all orphans left behind." Zhixi looked at it, and on the Xuanyu next to her, this line of words was written.