Chapter 152: Maybe Fate Will End Strangers (6)
He didn't say anything superfluous, just pulled me into his arms and flew into the air in the blink of an eye.
I was slightly stunned, looking at his calm face, and my heart trembled slightly. At that moment just now, he seemed to be a little domineering, as if he wanted to vent the pent-up emotions in his heart.
It's inexplicable.
"Where to go?" As much as I tried not to care about him, I had to care about his thoughts at the moment.
Now this world is not peaceful, demons are rampant everywhere, for me, he has left Penglai Realm, if there is any accident everywhere, I think, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.
He didn't speak, just looked at me tenderly and smiled elegantly.
I frowned: "I said it, you can't heal the wound of the broken soul." ”
He seemed a little unhappy, pinched my face, and there was a bit of gritted teeth in his tone: "You haven't tried it, how do you know I can't?" ”
I shrugged my shoulders, and I didn't care about his sudden anger: "Soul Gathering Lamp, Lichuan Shui, the best spirit grass elixir hanging, twenty years have not been able to restore me to the original state, what else do you think you can do?" ”
Hearing my words, he held my hand tightly, and his originally gentle face sank. He pursed his lips and didn't speak, a chill spread from his body, and even though I was used to the cold, I couldn't help but shiver.
"What's wrong with you?" I don't understand, I didn't seem to say anything very excessive just now, why did he blow up?
Gui Li, he has been getting more and more unstable recently.
Now, he doesn't look like the immortal venerable who was high above and unstained with dust, but a little like an ordinary worldly man, with fireworks on his body, laughing, and angry.
In the past, although he used to laugh often, his laughter often did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
I recalled, and it seemed that these days, he smiled a lot less sincerely.
"Lichuan ......," he murmured softly, pulling me tighter into his arms, his warm breath spraying on my ears, itchy and hot.
"Is it because of the way you are leaving the river?" His voice was calm, and there seemed to be no fluctuation, but I felt a kind of unnamed uneasiness in his subconscious actions.
"Maybe." I don't know very well.
He rubbed his chin against my forehead, a little itchy: "Does it hurt?" His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.
I recalled, and I still only remember that the water was very cold and painful, but later, I didn't care.
"It's okay, after a long time, it won't hurt."
He didn't speak, just hugged me tightly, and in his warm embrace, I could hear his steady heartbeat.
At that moment, my heart felt like something was filled.
……
He took me soaring above the sky, and in the blink of an eye, I crossed the mountains and rivers to a holy place of ice and snow.
When I opened my eyes, it was a beautiful silver white, so pure that it made people feel intoxicated.
I have seen too much blood, seen too much filth, experienced too much pain, and suddenly saw such a pure color, and my heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.
It's like in an instant, all the dirt has been washed away, all the dust has dispersed, and the whole world is still clean and clean.
"Where is this?" I have to say, I like it here, I feel like I'm at home here.
"It's ...... The land of the North Underworld, once a prosperous place. His tone was light, but I could hear a little reminiscence in it.
"Let's go." He smiled, took my hand, and walked like a snowstorm.
I don't know why, I was supposed to break free, but at that moment, I didn't want to let go.
For a moment, he was dressed in white, and I was greedy and extravagant, wanting to go on with him in this pure and immaculate world, forever.