However, is he, the chief horn child in front of him, really just as Zhixi naively thought, at the age of twenty, was sealed in the body of a four-year-old? Is it just the age that is sealed?

"No, Ruyi's age is not right, when he was twenty years old, he and Lingnu had not raised their eyebrows like this, and their child had not yet been born." Zhixi was scared. She felt a headache, her brows frowned, the green tendons at the sun acupoint were thinly raised, and her hand unconsciously pressed on the protruding green tendons to relieve the pain.

The loose bun fell out because of the force of the fingertips.

Things have deviated from the scope of what she can imagine, and her brain power can no longer maintain such intricacies of analysis: "Where did they, Wu Ming, Master, Zijie, Wanyu, Ruyi, Lingnu, and Camelina come from?" Why are they of different ages when they should be in the same world? Different identities? What really happened to them? ”

"If you don't understand, don't think about it again. Perhaps, all this is an illusion. Weiruo reached out and touched her head in distress, and comforted her softly.

"Father, this big sister, although she is good-looking, why do you like to talk nonsense?" The boy, seeing Zhixi's hair scattered and talking in pain, grabbed the master's arm with one hand, hid behind him, and said fearfully, "Is she stupid?" ”

"Oh, is it pretty? I look at her, her eyes are blind, she is the ugliest, "That master, I don't know if it is because of his bad eyes, or the memory of Zhixi's burning eyes and disfigurement in his previous life, which is still imprinted in his confused mind." Anyway, when he said that, he took the boy named 'Wu Ming' and left.

If I looked around, I saw a valerian plant not far away. He took two quick steps and uprooted the thin valerian of the umbrella flower. Then, he carried the grass, walked to Zhixi's side, took her arm with one hand, asked her to sit on a stone by the stream, and said, "Valerian rhizome, can cure headaches, you sit down, I will apply medicine to you." ”

As he spoke, he pinched off the rhizome with his hands, washed it in the stream, and then put it in the palm of his hand, and with the combined force of his two palms, he pounded out the fresh juice. was about to apply medicine to her, only to find that her hair was scattered between her temples, although she looked beautiful and refined, how to apply medicine to the acupoints in the past.

Zhi Xi sat on her own, a little distracted, as if she was trapped in the whirlpool of questions just now. Weiruo squatted down, with the medicinal juice in his palm, his eyes looked up at her gently, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the same gentle smile appeared, "Zhixi, hair ......" Zhixi reacted at this time, and pulled her hair behind her ears in a panic, revealing a white porcelain-like face, and then smiled innocently: "It turns out that you picked the herb for me....."

Before he knew it, Zhixi didn't hear what he said just now, but he didn't care, and dipped the root juice of valerian grass from the palm of his left hand with his right index finger, and gently rubbed it to her acupoint. Zhixi felt a cool juice into the skin, and immediately refreshed, bursting with green tendons, slowly calmed down.

"Better, huh?" He asked, when his fingers were dipped in juice and then dotted on her forehead, Zhixi Fang Jue, men and women could not kiss, subconsciously, ducked back, and said, "It's much better, thank you Weiruo." Weiruo's fingers were in the air, and he didn't notice it at first, but when he realized Zhixi's original intention, his face suddenly turned red: "It's me who is abrupt." It's just that I'm afraid you'll have a headache..."

"I'm not so squeamish, I'm used to headaches, and I don't feel pain when I feel pain," Zhixi said: "The big right and wrong, life and death, slaughter and redemption, I've seen them all, I've experienced it myself, but I never thought that I still need someone to take care of it." ”

Zhixi brushed off his kindness, seeing that his expression seemed to be solemn before, and seeing that his palms were still full of juice, he added embarrassedly: "Your hands are dirty, you are in the stream, wash them." Zhixi's life, in the quiet and lonely time, stabbed him distressed.

He washed his hands in the clear stream, looked at her, and said, "Didn't you say that you can be free from restraint in front of me?" ”

"Isn't the underworld a life-seeker? Could it be that they will still make medicine for people for a little pain and itch that is insignificant? Zhixi, sitting quietly on the stone, clasped her knees with her hands and her knees against her chin, like a sad child, but said the words of the dying old man:

"No, it was you who first let go of the identity of the young master of the underworld to take care of a mortal, then how can I, a mortal, sacrifice you as a god of death?"

If you didn't interpret her words from her words, she might not have expressed her heart: she, innocent, simple, would be sad and cry because of a little pain, he had missed it. Now Zhixi, no matter how much she wanted to vent willfully in front of him, the former god of death, she has been, once in the sea. In the past years, she can't go back, and even if she can go back, some of them are just cautious and cocooned again, so that her pain can be hidden in a corner that others can't see.

If he didn't answer, the suppressed emotions in his chest turned over the river and the sea, making him uncomfortable.

"Why are you here?" Zhixi asked him, "Does everything here have anything to do with you?"

"You-Huai--Suspicious--Me?!" Weiruo raised his face and stared at her, if Fang Cai's rustiness only taught him to be uncomfortable, then the current questioning was simply an insult, shock and a bolt from the blue to him, he stood up and let the water in his hands dry in the air.

"Or else? Can you tell me why you're here? Zhixi was a little frightened calmly, but her body trembled slightly: "Sealing people in their own living age, erasing them from one place, and letting them live together in another place, isn't this the ability of the underworld?!" ”

"You! I'm here for you! Don't you know? Before he finally said what was in his heart, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he drew his sword and plunged it into the ground, barely supporting his body.

"What's wrong with you?" Even if Zhixi was angry again, she couldn't bear to see a living person vomiting blood in front of her, her face was painful, so she, subconsciously, stood up, approached him, wanted to help but didn't help in the end, just asked eagerly: "You, why did you suddenly vomit blood?" ”

"Why don't you believe me?" Weiruo's bloody hand grabbed her arm, leaving a blood mark on her white clothes, he didn't explain why he vomited blood, but wanted to clarify his innocence in front of her: "You just said that I let go of my former identity, and I am no longer the young master of the underworld!" You can't turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain, and turn a peach blossom dock into a flower thin dock. ”

Zhixi didn't know what to do, her brain was already blank and she couldn't think.

"If you can't believe me," said before she was silent, he pulled out the sword that had just supported her body from the earth, staggered to her feet, and then put the sword into her hand, and said, "Then you, now, kill me!" ”

The contours of his face, so resolute, the emotion in his eyes, so sincere, taught Zhixi, and even felt that maybe he was wrong to blame him? So she turned around, and ran directionlessly, all the way forward, the wind, fluttering her clothes, swaying into the back imprinted on his heart.

"Zhixi!" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, wiped it heavily on his clothes, and then, forcibly endured the pain, ran after her, just afraid that she would get lost.

"Whew!" Zhixi crashed into the gate of the enchantment of Hua Shouwu, and was rebounded by the power of the enchantment, and when she was about to fall to the ground, she was not picked up in her arms.

"Did you crash?" If you hold her, there is a gentle smile in your eyebrows and eyes.

How deep love does it take to turn a person as cold as a person into such tenderness, perhaps, only one person knows the answer.

"Help us!"

"Help us!"

"Help!"

......

On the other side of the barrier, there was a cry for help, and when the body hit the barrier, it was bounced.

Zhixi stood firmly, looking at the outside of the Hua Shou Dock, thousands of homeless people, knocking on the stone door of the Hua Shou Dock, behind them, there were fierce beasts, fierce beasts that could turn people into beasts after biting people.

Zhixi ran to the stone gate of Huashouwu again, her hand patted the enchantment that could not be seen or touched, she looked outside, the people outside looked at her, she wanted to save them, but there was nothing she could do.

Suddenly, past her, a butterfly flew by, and the butterfly, with its red wings and blue spots, was beautiful. Zhixi had no intention of appreciating this beauty, but the butterfly, in the space she didn't pay attention to, was like a no-man's land, and from nowhere, it flew from the side of Huashouwu Zhixi to the side of the outcasts outside the enchantment.

"Butterfly, butterfly flew out of the enchantment," Zhixi turned back to Weiruo and said, "This enchantment, there is a gap." ”

"How so?" Wei Ruo said in a deep voice: "The person who created this enchantment is obviously highly cultivated, and he can't even enter impermanence, why, is there any slack?!" ”

Zhixi was only focused on saving people, she patted the enchantment, but she couldn't find the gap, and blamed herself: "Damn, my magic can't be used at all." Where? ”

Suddenly, she had an idea, and remembered the valerian that had not been used for her, so she turned around and ran back lightly, but fortunately, she was not far away, and she picked up the valerian stalks and leaves that she had not thrown away.

"----" didn't know what she was running back to, but when he saw her pick up the valerian stems and leaves that he had discarded before, he understood her intentions, and then shook his head helplessly: "I don't understand the big thing, think carefully, it's too much!" ”

Valerian stems and leaves, can feed butterflies, Zhixi picked up valerian, ran back excitedly, and put it at the stone gate of Huasan Dock, she wanted to attract butterflies to come, so as to see, where is the gap.

"Zhixi, listen to me, you can't let these homeless people in, Hua Thinwu, it is very likely, it is very dangerous." In Weiruo's subconscious, there is always a premonition of falling into the greatest danger, but now he is only a mortal, and the premonition that there is no empirical evidence and no ability to investigate can only be: be careful.

Although Zhixi also had this faint uneasiness, she couldn't suppress her thoughts of saving people, so she said to Weiruo: "You just said that Hua Shouwu's little bizarre has nothing to do with you, but now, you teach me, watching them being devoured by fierce beasts, don't you save them when you die?" How do you teach me how to believe that you are innocent? ”

She couldn't say a word.