On this night, the sky was full of stars.

The Qilian Mountains in the north of Southern Qin are undulating, the mountains are up and down, and the high places are towering into the sky, as if the stars surround the body. The low hills are low and narrow, with small streams flowing by.

We climbed halfway up the mountain at this time, and I somewhat understood the deep place of Yi Qingchen's sentence, like a dream and a fantasy.

Although Senior Brother Wen Xuan is old, his hands and feet are still sharp, and even if he follows us young people, he will not fall behind at all.

Senior Brother Wen Xuan stared at the top of the mountain, as if there was something worth cherishing there.

A gust of wind came, the clouds and mist surged, and a cold air accompanied by the fragrance of flowers hit people.

I shivered, and soon felt warm.

Yi Qingchen draped the fox fur that remained his temperature on me, and his gaze still stopped on the top of the mountain, in the sea of clouds.

The moonlight shrouded the continuous Qilian Mountains like a veil, and under the moon, the light dust of the city was smoothed out, and the usual resolute killing was missing.

Zhao Shanyu rushed down from the mountain, he went to explore the road before us, and he should have waited for a long time and ran down to find us.

He was the first to see me, and then he saw me covered in a fox fur with light dust, and the smile gradually faded from the corners of his lips and eyes.

"It's not far from the top of the mountain, and it's only an hour away." His voice was calm, and he quietly looked at me and Yi Qingchen.

Yi Qingchen said: "The temperature dropped at night, and the spiritual power of the people was low and couldn't withstand the cold. Mrs. Zhao Hou Zhao told her to take care of her more along the way. ”

He has always done things as he pleases, and he never likes to explain to those around him. This time, I hurriedly put aside the relationship, and I was not even left with room for reverie.

A smile grew on Shanyu's face, and he pulled me towards the mountain, "There is a big flower field on the mountain, I think you must like it." ”

I babbled, and although I couldn't see Yi Qingchen, I knew that his gaze followed us until Shan Yu and I disappeared from his eyes.

The temperature in the mountains is dripping into ice, which is not suitable for the growth of flowers. But the sunny side of Qilian Mountain, from top to bottom, along the rock cliff wall, seems to be vines wrapped around trees and crawling full of flowers.

My fingertips touched a snow-white flower, and it shrank slightly, and suddenly it rained flowers in the sky. I knew that this was Shanyu quietly releasing spiritual power to make me happy.

Shan Yu smiled: "Do you like it?" ”

I saw a smile in his eyes, a smile at the corners of his lips, and a smile in his hands and feet.

I said, "Yes." It would be even happier if there was a snowfall. ”

Shan Yu scratched his head and smiled, his spiritual power didn't seem to be able to turn the petal rain into my favorite snow.

But as soon as I looked up, the petals around me turned into crystal clear snowflakes.

The snow fell on the fox's fur, condensed into dewdrops, and stayed firm on every fox hair.

Standing in the middle of the forest, he was in a good mood and took off the burden of his whole body to watch it with me.

Quietly, my hair turned the same white as Senior Brother Wen Xuan. Yi Qingchen walked towards me, but Shanyu took a step ahead of him to sweep away the snow on my head.

He wiped my wet hair with his sleeve, and he was the only one in the world who could take care of me so much!

Shanyu held my hand, which was frozen in the snow, in the palm of his hand, until we entered the door of Senior Brother Wen Xuan's house.

Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.

Senior Brother Wen Xuan pushed away the firewood, and the rich smell of decay mixed with the fragrance of moss suddenly spread out from the firewood.

The chaimen squeaked in the wind, and the ruins of this broken wall carried all the ecstasy, ardent anticipation and caution of Senior Brother Wen Xuan.

Senior Brother Wen Xuan knelt on the ground and knelt forward a few steps. He pressed his face against the moss and fell prostrate to the ground.

He was close to the land of his homeland for a while, and slowly got up from the ground, and lifted the door that had been blown down by the wind with great difficulty.

Shan Yu wanted to come forward to help, but Yi Qingchen stopped him, and he kept staring at Senior Brother Wen Xuan without saying anything.

Although Senior Brother Wen Xuan is old and decrepit, he never accepts old age in his heart and still retains the pride that a demon hunter should have.

I said, "Shanyu, you just let Senior Brother Wenxuan go!" ”

The sound of ping-pong bells sounded in the village, startling the dogs of the whole village.

Senior Brother Wen Xuan repaired the dilapidated wooden door and said to me: "This is the best room in my family, little junior sister has been working hard all day and resting here tonight!" ”

When I heard that Senior Brother Xuan pushed me into the room, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep.

I didn't have any dreams that night, and it's not a good thing to have no dreams as a prophet.

I thought about going to Xuan Ao to ask the reason, but I found that the stone mirror was just a stone mirror in Qilian Mountain.

The night was spent in anxiety, confusion and fear, and the next morning I could not sleep peacefully because of the sound of ping-pong outside.

I propped up the wooden window and looked out, and saw Yi Qingchen rolling up his sleeves and trouser legs carrying the wood up from the bottom of the mountain.

A thin layer of sweat covered his forehead and rubbed haphazardly against his wheat-colored arm.

Yi Qingchen also saw me, I don't know if it was an illusion or dazzle, there was a smile in his eyes.

Yi Qingchen is our uncle, and he knows much more about things in the world than we do. I straightened my clothes and washed up quickly.

"Uncle Qingchen!"

I was so close to him that I could almost make out how many of his eyelashes were. This time I was sure there was a real smile in his eyes.

He listened intently and waited for me to ask, and I said, "Why can't I sense the mysteries and not dream here?" ”

Yi Qingchen laughed, and the laughter spread from the top of the mountain to the col.

After laughing for a while, he said, "The Qilian Mountain Range starts from the abyss, which will weaken the spiritual power of the demon hunter. Qin Ning, why don't you even know this. ”

Yi Qingchen's expression suddenly froze, and he changed his words: "Renyu, you have to learn a lot from the senior brother in charge!" ”

The smile in his eyes dissipated, and he turned back into a frosty light dust.

The fog in the valley was surging, climbing higher and higher. Where the clouds are deep, it is like a dream and an illusion.

I was fascinated, and suddenly a grimace appeared in front of me, which frightened me and subconsciously hid behind Yi Qingchen.

Shan Yu took off the mask on his face, and he avoided Yi Qingchen's eyes slightly, and he minded me getting close to him.

I walked slowly over to him and punched him hard in the chest, "Where did you get the mask from this morning, it scared my heart. ”

Shanyu smiled and said, "I don't see much fun on this Qilian Mountain, I wanted to buy a mask to make you happy." Who knew you were cowardly, so you were scared. ”

I ignored him, but said, "You came at the right time, go and help Uncle Qingchen and Senior Brother Wenxuan." ”

Shanyu obeyed me, and when I spoke, he hurriedly threw the mask on the haystack and flew forward to help Senior Brother Wenxuan carry the wooden stake.

Senior Brother Wen Xuan smiled gently and said, "I lived in this ancestral house with my father and aunt when I was a child, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to come back after fifty years." ”

The senior brother sighed very emotionally, things are people, not everything. The ancestral house is still there, but the people who lived in the ancestral house are no longer there.

I have never seen my parents in my life, how can I sense Senior Brother Wen Xuan's mood now?

If one day the mountain elm leaves me behind, I may have experienced something!

At night, Senior Brother Wenxuan went to bed early, and Shanyu was too tired to go back to rest. I covet the night of Qilian Mountain, and I always want to take a few more looks.

Sitting with my feet hanging in the air, the abyss under my feet, I am like a free bird, soaring between the water and the sky.

I heard a slight footstep, and when I looked back, it was Yi Qingchen.

My heart was pounding, covering up the footsteps of Yi Qingchen.

He carried a jug of wine, and had drunk most of it. He was slightly drunk and sat down beside me.

Was it because of the name he had unintentionally called out during the day? The place where I live is also the deepest scar in his life.

"A-Ning." He squirmed two thin lips.

From the deepest part of my body, a nameless fire of jealousy spawned as if it were about to burn me.

He closed his eyes and fell down from the top of the mountain.

I exclaimed, "Yi Qingchen! ”

At that moment, I didn't have time to think, so I jumped down with Yi Qingchen.

The dementor bell jingled through the mountains, and a dark shadow flew out from between the shadows of the rocky cliffs.

He grabbed my waist first, turned sharply and caught Yi Qingchen with his body.

I saw that the tengu's face turned pale, and his two lips were clenched to urge the spiritual power of his whole body to support us.

He put us halfway up the mountain, and through the moonlight, I saw that his whole face was even paler, and I knew that he had been seriously injured in the great array of heaven and earth.

"Tengu!" I hurriedly stopped him as he wanted to leave, "Your injury? ”

Tiangu didn't reply and said: "Yi Qingchen is more injured than me, you should care about your lover brother first!" ”

I looked at Yi Qingchen and then at the Tengu, and just wanted to explain, the Tengu had already flown into the mountains.

Yi Qingchen's body was hot, and he was obviously injured and wanted to make an indifferent appearance, so he insisted all the way here. How much spiritual power he has consumed, he can't support it until now.

"A-Ning." His lips closed one by one, he was already like this, and he still remembered Qin Ning, who was she? can leave such a deep mark in Yi Qingchen's heart.

The stone mirror was hot in my chest, and it was now hot. I flipped it out, and there was a long mark on the mirror, and a puff of green smoke came out of the crack, and the mystery melted in front of my eyes.

I saw him as if he were a savior, and fell at his feet.

I jumped off the top of the cliff and ignored me, but he looked at me a few times and helped me up from the ground with a soft heart.

Xuan Ao gave me a pill, "You feed Yi Qingchen to eat, and his injuries will be healed." ”

I hurriedly stuffed the pill into Yi Qingchen's mouth, and when I looked back and saw Xuan Ao's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, it seemed that I had a thousand words to say to me.

I said, "If you have anything to say, just say it!" ”

"I ...... I figured out a few things about the Dementor Bell. ”

Hearing that this was about tengu, I was a little more interested.

Xuan Ao didn't dare to meet my eyes, so he simply walked to the edge of the cliff, and finally said after a long time: "The soul bell is the son and mother bell." ”

I didn't understand what Xuan Ao meant, so he stomped his foot and said, "I mean, you and Tengu are blood relatives, otherwise this soul bell is just scrap metal to you." ”

I suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and I sat down in a daze, I and Tengu are blood relatives. He is a demon god, so am I also a demon?

My appearance hasn't changed in fifty years, what else can I be if I'm not a demon?

I look at Yi Qingchen beside me, killing demons is the first thing in his life, and I am a natural enemy with him.