Jun Carp dragged the sword on the ground, step by step towards the enchantment, the sharp whistling beam was bounced away by the enchantment he opened, Qing Yue saw that the splashed beam of light blocked the giant tree and stone, and moved back in a hurry in order not to get involved, Jun Carp's sword dragged on the ground, drawing a long mark of burning red flame, and everywhere he passed was a piece of scorched earth, he approached him step by step, and suddenly waved the long sword.

A sword light penetrated it along the enchantment, as if a deafening roar came from the depths of the earth, the enchantment collapsed, shattering like a split mirror, revealing the broken ruins that were shattered by Qi Qi, Jun Li collected the sword and immortal power together, Qing Yue stayed on the ground and did not shake, and hurriedly followed his figure and ran in.

Huang Mo fell into the endless darkness, but he never fell to the ground.

She looked down, it presented a curtain-like scene, in that scene, it was indeed a very grand feast, the golden and brilliant towers and jade bases, the dancing pavilion and song platform carved with dragons and paintings, hundreds of bamboo and gold bells, surrounded by singers, in the most dazzling flowers, the red color was the most dazzling, the dancer was in the center of the stage, the surrounding warblers and swallows became a foil, she swirled and danced in the center, the red red wrapped her ketone body like fire, although she was still immature, and the strong red hooked in the corners of her eyes, It's already showing a bit of flattery.

She lifted her toes, revealing an elegant and white neck like a swan and raised her head, her face covered with a light veil, but it was the little girl she had seen, but she had a pair of quiet eyes that did not match her age, as if she had passed through the enthusiastic applause of this hustle and bustle, like a lonely distant mountain and a blue lake, looking towards Huang Mo.

Huang Mo was stunned.

Tears came out of the girl's autumn water pupils, her eyes seemed to be speechless and wanted to say something, but her expression was a satisfied and happy smile, looking at the sky, she folded her arms around her chest, stretched out her hand towards the sky, as if following and as if longing, she swirled, the red clothes suddenly burned like a flame, biting her body. She didn't care, she was still spinning, the scorching fiery red overwhelmingly covered her green eyebrows, and she was still smiling.

Huang Mo seemed to hear a distant sigh, accompanied by the sound of jingling bells, jingling bells, gradually approaching from that distance.

A pair of hands passed through her body and grasped the girl's soft.

"Would you like to be my vessel?"

Huang Mo heard the sound of the empty and vague clouds.

The girl smiled, her veil fell and turned into ashes like a butterfly, she said a few words with her mouth, and Huang Mo could vaguely recognize what she was saying.

She said I do.

What is she willing to do?? Do containers? What is the container for something?

Huang Mo felt confused, this person raised his head should not be to her, what she saw now should be the woman's remaining memory, and when a person is about to die, most of what emerges is a lifetime of marquee, which is the strongest and most impressive memory, engraved in her mind, her raised eyes, carrying the sorrow and joy of the last moment, so strong and hot, sad and happy.

The hand appeared to belong to a man, with a silver bracelet and a bell on his pale and emaciated wrist. Huang Mo noticed that the hem of his sleeves was embroidered with colorful butterflies, as if he was alive, spreading his wings smartly.

She fell in mid-air, and she couldn't hit the ground, and she didn't know what kind of monster she was, and there was a hole in her belly, she didn't know what the meaning of this memory was to show her, just as she was unlucky to be accidentally swallowed by a glutinous rice ball, and she would be laughed at by the senior brother for several days.

As soon as the scene turned, the surroundings were plunged into darkness, and the thick flames were swept away and dissipated. Huang Mo saw that there were only two people left in the darkness, the picture turned into withered petals floating in the night, the figure turned his back to her and held the woman in his arms as bright as the morning glow, he was dressed in a crow green clothes, carrying a simple wooden box, he turned his face slightly, seemed to see Huang Mo, paused, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's you." ”

His tone was familiar with kindness, but his eyebrows and eyes were indeed flawless jade, carved out of stunning beauty, but he stretched out his pale and slender index finger and put it to his lips: "Don't disturb her." …… She's for you, isn't it? ”

"Who are you?" Huang Mo asked.

He looked at Huang Mo for a moment, frowning lightly, she actually felt the emotion of loss in his body, as if the question she asked made him feel hurt, Huang Mo felt stunned, why did she see the feeling of injury from his eyebrows? She didn't know him at all, but it seemed that even she was stuck in her heart, and Xu felt in her heart that his delicate face should not make such an expression.

He put down the wooden box on his back, pulled out a small wooden drawer from the middle, took out an extremely delicate ink-colored tea set from it, and with a wave of his hand, a wooden table appeared out of thin air, and began to brew tea in an orderly manner. ”

This quiet tone and complaining demeanor, is not the attitude that should be there when meeting for the first time, this slow Buddha is obviously very familiar with her, she did come to the human world recently, and a lot of things have happened to her that make her unbelievable, whether it is a little black cat or a man dressed in Langzhong, it seems that these clues constitute a huge net, more detailed and more like an excerpt, the people she met are all excerpts in the excerpts to know what kind of role they want to play, She was the only one who didn't know anything, but she was also given the task of the protagonist, and she was pushed onto the stage without knowing anything. She was angry, impatient, and had nowhere to vent and nothing to do, but she still had to act calmly.

Huang Mo gave up the idea of who he was out of his mouth, this person seems to like to pretend to be mysterious, not to mention that his identity is very suspicious, and he doesn't know how much to believe what he said, since he didn't appear in the fragments he saw in his dreams, and the role he wanted to play in her excerpts didn't account for much of the scene, why did she take risks for a small supporting role.