Chapter Seventy-Nine: Will You Cry for Me?

Outside the ruined temple.

Mu Jiujiu took the wind and moon dream, and took a few steps forward, obviously there was nothing abnormal in front of her, but a strange feeling rose in her heart.

She poked the illuminated orb forwardβ€”

Bang!

Mu Jiujiu's hand trembled, and the spirit bead rolled to the ground.

She gasped.

What did she see just now? A man covered in blood, with godless eyes, stared at her faintly.

Mu Jiujiu thought to himself, what is wrong with this person? Did he get into a fight with someone and be killed?

Suddenly, something hooked her.

Mu Jiujiu subconsciously thought it was Wen Yuan, reached out and grabbed the other party, and it was cold and sticky, and there was a slippery thing......

Her hand trembled, and a creepy feeling came over her.

She then looked at her hand in the dim light and saw a sticky amount of blood.

"Ahhh

Mu Jiujiu couldn't hold back and screamed.

In fact, this is a bad habit of hers, and her nerves are sometimes too delicate, which is often the case when she watches ghost movies in reality. The people around her were not frightened by the ghosts in the film, but were startled by her screams.

Mu Jiujiu has tried his best to restrain himself, but he still can't help it.

The slippery thing I just touched......

Tremblingly, she picked up the illuminated orb on the ground and looked forward, revealing that it was a bloody viscera.

Mu Jiujiu's whole person was not good, his body was weak, but he was held up.

Wen Yuan whispered behind her, "Don't be afraid. ”

His voice was deep and pleasant, accompanied by a comforting aura.

Mu Jiujiu was silent, and thought to himself, although Wen Yuan senior has a very good voice, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid of this kind of thing.

Wen Yuan looked around, took out the cloud blood sword and slashed towards the dark air-

A blood-red light slid through the dark and dreary room like a meteor, and through the dazzling light, Mu Jiujiu also saw the scene in front of him clearly.

The ruined temple was in shambles, the walls were dyed crimson all around, and everyone was lying stiffly on the ground, their robes red with blood. Flesh and blood were splattered everywhere, and there were still indistinct internal organs and severed fingers scattered around......

It's only been a while, how come all the living people in this ruined temple have become corpses?

It's all been dismantled.

Mu Jiujiu felt a little stiff in his body.

What happened before that? And also? Brother Qianxiao, they ......

Mu Jiujiu's eyes dimmed, she didn't speak, and began to search from the corner of the wall with the spirit bead.

It was a mess, blood was spilled everywhere, and there were severed arms and stumps on the ground. The left chest of the corpse was mostly a bloody hole, and the heart was gone......

This scene made Mu Jiujiu scared and disgusted, and she forcibly suppressed this feeling in her heart and probed it next to her.

Blood was stained on her clothes, and a strong smell of blood lingered around her face. The air around her was extremely cold, and she felt extremely cold, cold to the bone.

Behind him, Wen Yuan spoke: "Jiujiu, you listen to me......"

She seemed to hear it, but she didn't seem to hear it.

Mu Jiujiu was still searching one by one, she thought that when she came out at that time, she should have taken Duan Qianxiao and them with her. If this had been the case, would everything have been different? All the people in here are dead, and there are many masters among them, so I'm afraid they won't be able to escape......

Wen Yuan behind her said something, but she didn't hear it clearly.

These days, she has regarded Duan Qianxiao as a friend in her heart. Although the other party is sometimes more casual and emotional, it is better to be sincere. Mu Jiujiu really thinks he's a very nice person.

Surrounded by blood stains and living in a peaceful world, Mu Jiujiu rarely faces this kind of corpse everywhere.

Suddenly, she saw a man in a green robe in the corner over there, who looked very similar to Duan Qianxiao......

She felt her legs stiffen a little, but she stepped over to that side anyway.

It's just similar clothes, right? It won't be such a coincidence...... She flipped over the man's stiff body and saw the face of the other side that had been smoothed out.

The other party's face was stained with blood, his palm was missing, his thigh was broken in half, and he saw only white bones......

Although they get along day and night on weekdays, there are many details to ponder, but Mu Jiujiu was stimulated by the corpses in the room just now, and he was thinking crankily in his heart, and now looking at the tragic situation of this corpse, he only felt a shock in his heart.

Her legs were weak, she knelt down all of a sudden, and choked up: "Brother Qianxiao......"

The other party's voice and smile before his death echoed in his mind, and Mu Jiujiu felt great remorse in his heart.

Behind him, Wen Yuan's expression was complicated.

He looked at Mu Jiujiu with a sad face, pulled her up from the bloodstained ground, and said to her, "Jiujiu, you should be sober, this is not him." ”

Slender hands brushed her tear-stained face.

Mu Jiujiu's voice was still a little trembling: "How do you know it's not, the whole temple is ......"

Wen Yuan said: "If you look carefully at the saber on this person's body, it is not Duan Qianxiao's at all. And his body shape, his skeleton, is completely different. Moreover, Zhong Yuyang was not by his side either.

I guess they sensed something after we were gone, and they left here. ”

Mu Jiujiu sobbed: "...... You didn't lie to me? ”

Wen Yuan was helpless: "See for yourself." ”

Mu Jiujiu quieted down slightly, took the spirit bead, and carefully observed the man in front of him.

There are a lot of differences.

She immediately stopped sobbing and came back to life full of blood.

Wen Yuan looked at her immediately and energetically, and his heart was a little subtle.

Knowing that Brother Qianxiao was fine, Mu Jiujiu relieved himself and took a deep breath.

"If something happens to me one day, will you be so anxious?" Wen Yuan said suddenly.

Mu Jiujiu looked at him in surprise, the other party's gaze was as calm as usual, but it seemed to be different, hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Mu Jiujiu: "No. ”

Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and his body tensed slightly.

Mu Jiujiu added: "Senior Wen Yuan, I believe that you will not have an accident. You were so badly injured that you fell from the sky, and you were fine. ”

Wen Yuan relaxed slightly, and said calmly: "Didn't you save me?" ”

Mu Jiujiu looked at the other party's eyes and said with a smile: "Your body recovered too quickly, even if I didn't save you at that time, you could recover, but it might take longer." ”

Wen Yuan didn't answer her words, he seemed to be very obsessed with this question: "Then if something happens to me one day, will you also cry for me?" ”

Mu Jiujiu thought to himself, why did Wen Yuan's predecessors always say such unlucky words.

But the other party's tone was very serious, she thought for a moment, and decided to answer seriously.

"I'm going to cry like I'm going to break my heart." She affirmed.

After all, they are already so familiar, and they have a tacit emotion for each other.

After hearing this, Wen Yuan's expression seemed to be slightly happy, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth were full of smiles, and thousands of stars were contained in his radiant eyes.

Mu Jiujiu's eyes flashed with amazement, and in the faint white light, Mu Jiujiu listened to him softly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you cry."