Chapter 61: Where does the dust come from?

In the Streamer Courtyard, the spring is full of sunshine, and the sun is warm and the wind is warm.

Ruri half leaned on the long table, looking at the eaves where there were wind chimes, but in fact, when there were wind chimes, he didn't look at the wind chimes, but pretended to look at the wind chimes.

Wu Manman, who has always been quiet and obedient, respectfully offered plum blossoms, and retreated calmly, never taking more than half a step.

That day, Ruli saw that Wu Manman was still wearing a black dress, and obediently lowered her head to present plum blossoms, Ruli had other thoughts, he wanted to see what would happen to Wu Manman if he didn't take the wine like this?

As a result, she just looked at him a few times in confusion, and more attention was attracted by the wind chime, which was really jealous at that time, but when she saw her fleshy little face flushed, she looked stupid, and she couldn't be angry with her, so she had to give her the wind chime.

Ruri looked at the plum blossoms in the cup, and the clear liquor carried the scenery of the streamer courtyard, and the gorgeous branches that lingered in the courtyard were all reflected in it, making people reluctant to drink it.

"Ru-kun, are we going to leave tomorrow as planned?" Shao An entered the courtyard and respectfully asked Ruri for instructions.

"Hmm."

Shao'an got the word and was about to retreat.

"Shao'an." Ruri called out to the person who was about to retreat, "Prepare a black outfit for me." ”

"Ru-kun?" Shaoan didn't seem to understand for a moment.

"Why, don't I have black clothes?"

"Yes, do you want to prepare a black costume for you?" Shao An remembered that Rujun had a black dress that reflected different colors due to the sunlight.

"Ordinary black clothes are fine, if they are very ordinary, they can be ......," Ruli recalled Wu Manman's words, "It can be naturally hidden in the crowd." Ruri smiled in a way that she didn't even notice.

Shao An was a little surprised, but respectfully received the order and stepped back.

On the second day, Ruri set off on a white horse, and Shao An also rode a horse to follow.

Because the gods settled in Qishan, the flat mountain road was repaired, and although it was circumambulated, there were no bumps and ruggedness. Ruri leisurely lets the horse go, and he seems to be in a good mood.

Shao An looked at Rujun dressed in black riding on the white horse, and always felt that Rujun was different from usual, but he couldn't say it.

The scenery of Qishan is unpredictable, and when the two of them arrive at the halfway point of the mountain, there is a green meadow, continuous and wide, and there are some large or small puddles scattered on the grass, which sparkle in the sun, which is very eye-catching. White horses paced the grass, the grass pressed soft, exuding a pleasant and refreshing atmosphere.

Although the two horses were in a relaxed posture, they could still see that the horses were careful to avoid the puddle, which seemed bright and calm, but the swamp below was indeed deep, and if you stepped on it, it would be gone in an instant.

In fact, there are many dangers in the calm world, and there are still some fierce eyes lurking in the shadows of the trees not far away.

The low roar of the beast was particularly clear in the open grassland, and the lions were led by a male lion, striding out of the shade of the trees and walking towards Ruri, and on the other side of the low bushes there were also deer with delicate antlers, as well as the tiger with beautiful stripes, the hunky elephant, and the pitch-black rhinoceros were also on the line.

They all moved towards Ruri. Then, like soldiers, the beasts were arranged in a staggered manner, and the lions fell to their knees, as if in submission, and the other beasts followed suit.

The scene was spectacular, but Ruri still looked at her own leisure, and just like that, the two walked out of the grassland, and the beasts behind them dispersed.

The grass of the land gradually thinned out, and the horses stepped on it, raising some dust.

A butterfly rested on the ears of the white horse, and I didn't know when it came, so I didn't pay attention to it, but it stopped quietly, it wasn't a pretty pink butterfly, gray-brown, black round patterns were hidden or visible.

The land is more barren, the air is much drier, the wind with fine sand blows, the scenery of all the way out of Qishan is about to change, the butterfly is shaken by the wind and sand, and finally can't stand it, before it is almost forcibly blown off, it flutters its wings and flies, bright silver blue flashes, it turns out that this is a flash butterfly, when it stops and folds its wings, it shows a simple brown black, after stretching, the other side of the bright blue flashes in the daylight.

The white horse entered the world of red palaces, the natural red stones were washed and forged by the wind, frost, rain and snow, forming a spindle-shaped stone pillar, the stone pillars were scattered, and some platforms were stacked on top of each other, like a natural palace.

Ruli's black clothes were swaying by the whirring wind at the moment, and the white horse became lonely with the red light and shadow, and Shao An realized that the original black clothes were the most suitable for Rujun. The leisurely appearance of wearing light-colored clothes in the Streamer Temple in the past seems to have been specially made for people to see.

The wind and sand gradually became fierce, the two were speechless, the sound of horse footsteps was intertwined, the sunlight receded a lot, and there was a dim feeling.

The horse didn't seem to like this bleak feeling, and the pace quickened, da-da-da, wanting to get out of this lonely deep palace as soon as possible.

The wind and sand began to fill with some mist, reflected in the pink mist, shuttling through the mist, the color became lighter and lighter, the light and white mist gradually dispersed, the bubbling river appeared in front of you, and the clear water flowed down to the whirlpool town.

The horse stopped in front of the river, and the two dismounted, stood by the lake and said a few words, and the horse squatted down and drank a few sips of water, and then continued downstream.

The river is rushing more and more intensely, the swirling and agitating water splashes are a little turbid, the whirlpool is more and more whirlpooled, and the gradually wide water surface is blooming with radical splashes, Ruri stares at the water splash with some doubts, the edge of the splash is filled with unknown aura, and the silver-white light portends an energy that cannot be underestimated.

"Ru-kun, what is this?" Shao'an also noticed that something was wrong, but he couldn't see the situation clearly.

Ruri's brow furrowed slightly, carefully discerning the leakage of the struggling energy, the inner core of anger making the edges of those rays as sharp as sharp knives, "What is imprisoned in the vortex." ”

Shao An wanted to say something, but Ruri stopped: "It has nothing to do with us, let's move on." The white horse began to march again, Shaoan looked at Ruri, who began to distance away, and then looked at the turbulent whirlpool, sighed, patted the horse, and followed Ruri.

In the evening, when the clouds of the setting sun had dyed the sky a beautiful orange, they reached the town of Vortex, and although it was not yet dark, the small town's bazaar had begun to be lit up. Ruri and Shao'an tethered their horses to a stone pillar dedicated to keeping them, and horses of various coat colors and postures were stored there in pieces. Most of the people who were in a hurry also went to sit down and drink tea.

Shao'an went to find a place to live, Ruli looked at the sky that turned a little purple in a tea stall, in fact, he could fly over the mountain at once, without a trace, without a trace, without a trace, but he still liked to walk this road by himself, like going back in time, recalling the feeling of walking around in his youth.

In the past, he would always look particularly eye-catching in the town when he was dressed brightly, but after learning from Wu Manman and changing into black clothes, he felt so relieved for the first time to drink a few sips of coarse tea that was not delicate but had a unique flavor like an ordinary person in the tea stall.

He seemed to feel the breath of Wu Manman, the feeling of plum blossoms, but mixed with the withering of slaughter, his uneasiness began to intensify.

Things in the world are always so coincidental and can always be connected, otherwise, how can they be written into a book?

Just as the uneasiness grew darker as the night deepened, the man at the next table next door seemed to give an answer:

"I thought I was going to be finished, I thought it was a sleeping elf, who knew it would be so terrible after awakening. My skin still feels tingling and itching. It's all to blame on the fat kid, if she hadn't made a mess of it, the lifeline would have ended the elf a long time ago. The fat kid was sturdy, and he was able to pull the elf to run after being hit by my lifeline. ”

"What kind of elf is it? Can't even solve the lifeline? ”

"What's more, even the Soul Eater Cone she dissolved, I clearly watched the Soul Eater Cone embedded in her shoulder, she fell into the cliff with the fat child in her arms, but I didn't expect it to awaken her, I don't know what kind of elf she is, I just saw her grow big black wings, the ice needle rain is like I pounced, I thought I was going to finish, the ice rain seems to be small, I escaped. After I came back, the Soul Eater Cone was mostly less than half, and the remaining elven blood on it was constantly corroding the Soul Eater Cone, and I couldn't clean it, and I watched the Soul Eater Cone dissipate. Fortunately, that fat kid was just an ordinary cultivator, otherwise my lifeline would have been ruined by her blood. ”

The other side seemed to be dumbfounded, and did not say anything for a long time.

Ruri no longer had any expression, like a guide to gunpowder, cold and terrifying, the sky began to darken, purple turned completely black, and the light could not illuminate many things.

Ruli's body instinctively followed Wu Manman's residual breath, the other party seemed to be aware of it, and wanted to go back to find out, he was dressed in black as a ghost, he didn't have time to say anything, he was killed by a powerful handband around his neck, he couldn't make any sound, and he didn't even have the ability to make any resistance.

There is no connection between Ruri's brain and hands, it is the instinct of the body, to completely erase another life from this world, so that it will not bother itself anymore, that is the most complete way,

That primitive desire to kill to solve problems is as natural as blood jumping out of the heart, and the intensity is constantly increasing, and there is no way to stop when it starts.

"Ru-kun!" Shao'an's voice woke Ruri, but the person in front of him was no longer breathing.

Ruri withdrew her hand, and the man threw it on the ground like a rag, "Deal with it, and then cross the remnants of the ghost he hunted", Ruri said only that, and turned to leave.

"Ru-kun? This? Shao An was so surprised, he had never seen such a Ruri.

Ruri didn't have any response to Shao'an, he stepped into the lively crowd and became a natural pedestrian in harmony, but he was scared, this kind of killing intent beyond his own reason actually appeared again..............