Qing Yue was stunned at first, and then his cheeks turned red layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he argued: "At that time, I was still young, only four years old, and I was still a little ghost!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Huang Mole couldn't help but say: "Anyway, I didn't pee when I was four years old!" ”

"But the second brother? He's not...... They all said that he ......" Qingyue seemed to think of something, paused, and stared at him in disbelief: "Could it be that the second brother he?" He ...... all the time? ”

Huang Mo knew what the words he couldn't say were, these words had always been a sharp knife in his heart, he had made himself so hurried, he didn't dare to look back and think about this matter. The status of the Second Highness in his mind has always been different, he didn't dare to get closer, for fear that he would reveal some secret words that he couldn't bear, Huang Mo didn't know where his memory was staying, did he still remember what happened when he fainted?

If he knew that the second brother had to drown himself here because of him. How will he face His Second Highness now? What kind of feelings does his father have for Qing Yue, and is he ready to face this unknown now?

"Senior brother, go see Your Royal Highness, he has always been very concerned about you." Huang Mo seemed to see through the shaking of his heart, and shouted loudly.

Qing Yue clenched his hands, no, maybe he was worried that this kind of thing would happen, so he didn't dare to touch or ask, and he didn't even see the side of the second brother once, is this the ending he wants?

Qing Yue watched Huang Mo try to stabilize his body, and shouted at him, the look in her eyes was so firm, like a burning flame, in this cold winter wind, straight through the frost, rain and snow that had accumulated in his heart for several years, he felt that something was touched in his heart, it was he who held the arm of his second brother and did not let go, for the moment after his father picked him up, those past days were dusted in the deep memory, maybe the afternoon of that day Weng Yun's sunshine was too bright, It was as if he had opened the heavy door, and in that place he saw something shining.

These were the things he had thought several times had been buried in time.

"Go see him! Don't leave regrets, brother! I'm going to look down on you! Seeing his stunned appearance, Huang Mo thought that he had heard her words, so he added a handful of flames without waiting. The moment he wavered, the undead of those ghost clans moved forward a few more points, and even a few of them had already pierced the light barrier, and they unconsciously screamed, "Take back...... Yunbo... Our city ......"

Our city?

Qing Yue looked at the undead army close at hand, they were trapped here all the time, and the sound of the wind crossing the wilderness was echoing their endless thoughts and resentments day and night, what kind of concept did they carry in the first place, only to conquer and plunder in this land, and buried here, whether they had also looked in the distant direction, and they could not return to their homeland for eternity.

Life and Age

The world, reincarnation without punishment, is floating in this vast wilderness.

Qing Yue's face changed, he suddenly seemed to have returned to reality, he took out the charm angrily, and he was still a little struggling and seemed to be stimulated by Huang Mo's words of looking down on him, and shouted loudly: "Break!" ”

The cage of brilliance that was about to be broken through by the army of the undead had only dimmed a little, and now it was shining again, forcing the army of the undead to make a comeback.

"I'll take you back. I'll take you back! Qing Yue's shock out of the barrier, not only forced the army of the undead to take a few steps back, but also bit a charm in his mouth, he took advantage of the light to force it back, and quickly bit the palm of his hand, lit the blood that flowed down, and quickly drew an unknown ghost painting talisman on the spell, and then directed his eyes to Huang Mo and Shenzun, there was no longer the hesitation between his eyebrows, his eyebrows raised and he smiled: "If I am looked down upon by my senior sister, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for me as a senior brother?" Senior sister, you have a good look, this is one of the forbidden techniques of Shushan, yin and yang change! ”

Huang Mo's eyes widened and he looked over for a moment, and saw that his senior brother had swallowed the spell into his abdomen. He twisted his hands together, and his forehead was fixed, and Huang Mo could clearly feel that the breeze that belonged to Shushan was sweeping in the mountain stream, and tens of thousands of people seemed to be converging towards him like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, this feeling was simply too familiar, when Shushan took it, it was so breezy and clear, and the moon was in his arms.

Senior brother kept chanting something in his mouth, but he didn't use the method of relying on roaring as always, she could only hear some Sanskrit spells with bated breath and concentrate, these are the long treatises she saw in the stack of Dharma scriptures in Shushan, Senior Brother Qingyue once introduced this book to her, and it is also one of the compulsory courses for Shushan disciples, when she saw that the dozens of pages full of dozens of pages were actually a spell to use, Huang Mo was directly dumbfounded, and said without concealment: "After chanting such a long time, someone would have been killed a long time ago, right?" ”

Hearing this disrespectful words, the senior brother actually didn't refute her, but nodded in approval with a serious expression: "That's true, although this ancient spell is powerful, it has to accumulate too much aura in comparison, and it also takes too much time to chant, and the limitations are also very large, so few people practice this ancient magic method." So now it is gradually lost, which has to be said to be a big pity. ”

Huang Mo held back what he wanted to say, this is about to be lost, isn't it really too long, and no one can memorize it?

She just understood it at the time, but she didn't want someone to memorize the heavy brick-like ancient law book and personally shoulder the mission of inheriting it.

She looked at Qing Yue with his eyes closed, almost chanting at a rapid speed, the faster he was, the more abundant the aura that gathered from him, and Jun Li, who had been silent, finally spoke: "At that time, you asked me why I didn't help your senior brother, right?" ”

Huang Mo turned around in confusion, and the master parted her head melon again, and pressed it for her to watch

Qingyue said: "Because the human race, your senior brother, is a person who will only try his best to deal with anything by himself, he doesn't need help, and I don't need to interfere." The Terran is such a race, even if he is half a ghost race, he still inherits the tenacity of the Terran. So we just have to look at him like that. ”

Huang Mo looked at Senior Brother Qingyue who had almost exhausted all his strength, and even his forehead burst with green tendons, she never realized that her senior brother was actually a person who couldn't bear it, he had carried these things alone for so long, no wonder he was reluctant to mention his past.

There are still thousands of distances between the truth and the truth, but to what extent have Senior Brother and Master learned? They should also know the unknown side of the Yunbo clan, right?

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