Dust: Thousands of miles of sorrow

Mo Mianzhi was stunned.

I never knew he had such a past.

Suddenly the mind to question was gone.

His confession, although not what she expected, also made her happy.

She didn't like the kind of person who hid everything from her.

She was not weak, on the contrary, she even wished she could stand side by side with him.

Instead of being a girl who has always been protected by him.

She slowly stretched out her hand, "Lingran, there will be me in the future." ”

"But I'm innocent."

Innocent looked at her, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the emotion was obvious.

Mo Mianzhi tilted his head back.

"But aren't you alone?"

"But our thoughts are different, Xiaomian, I want to hear you call me by my name."

Mo Mianzhi licked the corner of his lower lip, and when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to speak.

Can't tell.

After a while, she shook her head, "I'm sorry, I can't call your name. ”

The person to whom her heart desires is the spirit dye.

It's the person who is dressed in white and has a dusty temperament.

It's never been someone else.

Or maybe he's really a spirit dye.

However, I always felt a little strange in my heart.

Completely different personalities, to her are two people.

I didn't understand it before, but now I know it.

The light of the innocent eyes dimmed, but they were not persecuting her.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

After such a small episode, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

Mo Mianzhi pulled his clothes a little unnaturally.

How to say it, in front of a face that is completely similar to Lingran, you really can't not associate it with Lingran.

In particular, the small actions of innocence are sometimes the same as those of Lingzhi.

Seeing the lonely look in the man's eyes, she felt like a bad person who had done something bad.

There was a slight discomfort in my heart.

Just when she was full of entanglement, a pair of big hands suddenly leaned over her little hand, and her body was dragged by him and staggered slightly.

Leaned into his arms.

"There are a lot of monsters here, and if you are not careful, you will be discovered, don't leave me."

Mo Mianzhi struggled a few times but didn't struggle, so he let him pull it.

The central circle of Quanling Mountain is the real place of death.

Not only is it full of gloomy, but even the air is filled with a dark mist.

Indescribably cold and gloomy.

There was only the bright moonlight, which was unusually bright.

"Where are you taking me?"

"I'm looking for their bodies."

Mo Mian was silent.

Finally, Innocence stopped.

It was a huge stone monument.

The stele was covered by some withered yellow weeds, and in some places there were cracks after so many years of wind and sun.

The crack extended, and the whole stele looked a little crumbling.

Innocent let go of Mo Mianzhi's hand, and with a wave of his big hand, dark red spiritual power burst out, directly smoothing the weeds on the stone tablet.

The original appearance of the stele is revealed.

It's dense, it's all words.

Mo Mian fixed his eyes, and it was all names.

Such a large stone monument, then here, how many people are buried to form such a large mountain range.

Full of yin.

Ordinary people don't dare to trespass!

Mo Mianzhi only saw Wuxian staring at this stone tablet tightly, and the momentum of the whole person changed.

It's a little cold, with a chill of the grain.

"These people were killed by one person."

Mo Mianzhi didn't ask, because he knew that he would say it himself, but he never thought that this person would be known to her.

"Spirit dye."

He spit out these two words slowly, but in this cold air, it seemed more and more cold and impermanent.

Mo Mian's body stiffened, and he always felt that a cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, spreading all over his body along the blood, and even his heart was cold.

These two words of innocence carry a long memory.

"How, how could it be ......"

Innocent didn't look at Mo Mianzhi, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently touched the name on the stone tablet.

"I carved these words one by one with my hands."

"They are my subordinates and my friends."

"But the person you like doesn't even leave me a thought."

How cruel that war was.

The entire Quanling Mountain is a large-scale slaughtering site.

The sorrow here stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

Roaring, shouting, screamingβ€”

It all seemed like yesterday.

Some things can never be extinguished.

Time will only make the wound bigger and bigger, and it will only be regretted, and it will be extended indefinitely.

How miserable the monsters here used to be, how hateful the innocence is now.

"At the end of the battle, the four divine beasts and the four fierce beasts died together."

"Lingye took control of the body and killed all these demonic beasts."

"He was injured, I regained control of my body, but nothing was salvageable."

He could only bury their bodies.

Mo Mianzhi could only listen, and there were some things that she couldn't empathize with.

"I guess they've done a lot of bad things."

"In your heart, he's that good?"

Innocent sneered and glanced back at Mo Mianzhi.

The eyes were scarlet, a little terrifying.

"It's not how good he is, it's that I believe in him."

"Even if he killed these monsters, I believe him."

"Innocent, there are some feelings that you won't understand."

Mo Mian shook his head and said lightly.

Innocent sneered.

Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist and threw him on the stele.

The cold stone tablet was pressed against his back, and Mo Mian stopped snorting, but he didn't struggle.

It also hurt to clasp his wrist.

"What do you know!"

"Why do you believe him?"

"What is he in your heart, what am I in your heart!"

Since birth, innocent hearts have never been so sour.

This kind of sadness made him a little breathless.

Mo Mianzhi sighed softly, looking at the person in front of him, there was a trace of anger between his eyebrows, and his eyes were even more entangled.

Maybe he didn't even know what he was struggling with.

"I'm sorry, you're in my heart, not like him."

"But we're the same people."

"The same person? Didn't you kill the person he killed? ”

Mo Mianzhi looked at him lightly.

The innocent look was stunned for a moment, and the appointed one lowered his hand.

Mo Mianzhi gently pinched his wrist.

Turned around and looked at the name on the stele.

Many, many names, some of which even have blood on them.

One can imagine how much pain in Wuxie's heart hurt when he carved these names in the first place.

"You and he say the same thing."

Mo Mianzhi pursed his lips and did not speak.

Innocent sat beside the stele, his hair obscuring his eyes, making it impossible to see what was going on in his heart.

Mo Mian stood quietly aside, and the absolute quiet atmosphere always made people feel uneasy.

At this moment, a beast roar suddenly sounded not far away.

It's like two monsters fighting over something.

Mo Mianzhi raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Innocent also stood up from the ground, and he directly hugged Mo Mianzhi's body, and swept over on his tiptoes.

The strength of the two monsters was a hundred times stronger than the one they encountered today.

The two monsters seem to be fighting for something.

Innocent fixed his eyes and looked slightly shocked.

"Xiao Mian, look."

He stretched out his hand and pointed over.

Mo Mianzhi followed his fingertips and saw that on the ground, there was a baby in swaddling clothes.

It's just wrapped in a yellow leaf.

The kid had been protected by the white monster all the time.

It didn't hurt at all.

Mo Mianzhi was still a little stunned: "How can there be children here?!" ”

A dark color crossed his innocent eyes.

Sink your mouth.

"He's no ordinary kid."

"He's a monster, it's just that I can't tell what breed he is."

Wuxian twisted his eyebrows, he really didn't expect that in a place like Quanling Mountain, where there were monsters, there would still be a person who was a physical beast.

The white monster was trying its best to protect the child, and the child was babbling and protecting, and his two little hands were stretched out, always trying to catch the white monster phantom.

"Uhh

I don't know if it's because I can't catch it, or because of the miserable screams of the monster, the child keeps crying.

"Xiaobai, hand over your child, I can spare you from death!"

This monster can even speak.

A hint of surprise crossed the innocent's eyes.

"He's innocent."

This body, this tone, innocence is familiar.

"You know? Then go and save people. ”

The child cried miserably, and although he was protected by the white monster, he was still bruised in some places.

Mo Mianzhi was a little worried.

"You're asking me to save people?"

Mo Mianzhi: "Isn't it okay? The child is so young, do you want to watch him be killed? ”

This kind of thing, Mo Mianzhi can't do it.

"I have nothing to do with him, why should I save him?"

Innocence has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and this kind of inconsequential people and things can't make him tempted at all.

"Then I'll save it."

When the words fell, Mo Mianzhi's figure disappeared in a flash.

At that time, Wuxian frowned.

"I didn't let you go against me when I saved your life!"

"He's no match for those two monsters, you go save her."

"Why! She likes you, not me! ”

"But we are one person, and the person she likes is also you."

"Lingran, are you giving me alms?" Innocent squinted and gritted his teeth.

"I didn't." The soul has not yet recovered, and Lingran's voice is still a little weak, "We are the same person, but if one of our souls is destroyed, we will not survive." ”

This is also why Lingran chose to seal innocence instead of directly destroying him.

"Shut up, I don't want to talk to you."

Innocent forbade his words, and his eyes fell on Mo Mianzhi's body not far away.

Lingran wanted to say something, but the soul had no way to send the message.

His current soul power is too weak, and he can only be nourished by innocence.

She moved quickly, and with the addition of hiding her own breath, it took a few breaths to reach the child.

"Shhhh

The two monsters are still fighting, although the white monster is suppressed by the Innocent, but for a while, the Innocent has no way to destroy the white monster.

Instead, they are glued together.

When the child saw Mo Mianzhi, his eyes lit up and he babbled.