In the past, Nan He always liked to lie in bed and turn his head to look out the window, watch the sky gradually whiten, watch the outside light up a little bit, and then watch the sun slowly rise from the east, and then get up and go out.

Just yesterday she liked it, but today she doesn't like it at all.

When the sky gradually whitened, Nanmu rushed back from the fairy realm, and when the outside lit up a little, Nanmu blocked a sword for her, and when the sun slowly rose from the east, Nanmu's soul flew away.

Nan He sat down on the ground, looking up at the sky that was already completely lit up, there were a few drifting clouds passing by the side of the sun, and when they blocked the sun, a sudden tingling pain suddenly came from the corner of Nan He's eyes.

When I was four years old, I saw Nie Lingxi for the first time, and I was scratched by her long nails, which were originally aimed at her eyes, but Nanmu blocked them for her and protected her eyes.

When she was six years old, Nie Lingxi broke through the barrier set by Nan Heng, found Nan He who was building a snowman, raised his hand and grabbed her neck, and just when she felt about to suffocate, Nan Mu appeared.

He scolded Nie Lingxi, forced Nie Lingxi to let go, and then pointed the finger at him. Five fingers clenched his neck so hard that his nails sank deep into the flesh, and since then, Nangi has been left with five crescents on his neck.

When he was ten years old, Nan Heng no longer cared about their affairs, and even withdrew the barrier that imprisoned Nie Lingxi, allowing her to attack Nan He, when Nan Mu was closed, so Nan He was bullied for a year.

On the day Nan Mu came out of the customs, he came to her with joy, but what he saw was a scarred Nan He, and in a fit of anger, he went to Nie Lingxi with his sword, and finally because of his lack of cultivation and poor spells, he was beaten half to death by Nie Lingxi, and his left shoulder was also stabbed by his own long sword.

Nanmu suffered all those injuries for her, but she couldn't do anything for him, and in the end, she didn't even leave a trace of his soul.

"Nanmu, didn't you say that you would always protect me and let me stay behind you with peace of mind? Why are you playing hide and seek with me now? ”

The memories of the previous fourteen years all poured into her mind, and in those memories, the person she saw the most was Nanmu.

"I want to eat pastries in the north of the city, I want to see the plum blossoms in Xiyuan, I want to eat in the Tianxiang Restaurant, I want to go to Aunt Bi with you to drink sour plum juice and eat sugar oranges, I want to move out of the City Lord's Mansion with you, and go to the fairy land you fancie, I want to ...... Get out of here with you. ”

Nan He raised his hand to cover his face, and his body slowly bent down, trembling all over his body, and he couldn't cry.

After a long time, she slowly stopped, her eyes peeking out of her fingers, and she looked vacantly ahead, as if the man was standing in front of her at this moment.

"Sweet things don't taste good at all, and I never like them, but you take me to eat them every time, and I know you just want to see me endure it."

Nanmu had never told her why she liked sweets, but she knew why.

The days are too hard.

The bitterness is in the heart, and only when the sweet stuff fills the entire taste buds through the mouth, can the feeling be relieved somewhat.

Nan He put down a hand and put it on his heart: "Talking doesn't count at all!" You liar! ”

Her heart hurt more and more, and she used her strength to force it with her hand, but it didn't work at all.

"Nanmu, you're back! How can you be willing to leave me!! Nanmu! Nanmu!! ”

"Brother !!!"

Nan He used all her strength to shout out, the pain in her heart spread to her mind, and then her whole body hurt, she fell to the ground, looked at the place where Nan Mu left, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother, don't you ...... Leave me alone! ”

The soul of the person who is scattered cannot be saved even by the first god, Nan He knows very well that there will be no Nanmu in this world again.

After the physical pain subsided, she got up from the ground.

When Nie Lingxi realized that he had stabbed Nanmu, he went crazy and fled, and at this time, there was no one in the courtyard except for her and those who were killed by Nie Lingxi.

"Huh! Didn't you feel such a big movement when your son died? As a father, you're really good enough!! ”

The corners of Nan He's mouth hooked up a sneer, looking at a certain place, the eyes that had been darkened when Nan Mu left were even darker at this time, with hatred in those eyes, and even more murderous intent.

"My brother is gone, and he will never appear again, so you can go and bury him!"

After the words fell, Nan He raised her foot and walked forward, but without a few steps, she suddenly stepped on something under her feet, she looked down, and when she saw the thing clearly, her heart was furious, and she raised her foot and kicked it directly into the corner of the wall, without looking at it again.

"Whew-whew-"

The thing that she kicked into the corner was the long sword that Nie Lingxi stabbed Nanmu.

Because of the blood connection, she could also use that long sword, but she didn't even want to see it.

Bi Youhuai left Wanjiang last night, because she had to take the two of them out of here, she had to find a place suitable for them to live, all night, and finally decided.

It was just dawn when she came back from the place she had chosen, and before she had taken a sip of tea, a low cry of fairy power suddenly sounded in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion.

The immortal power chirp only happens when the immortal is dead, and at a glance, she knows that something must be wrong!

On the way to the City Lord's Mansion to cast a spell, she transmitted the message to Nanmu, hoping that Nanmu would reply to her, but she didn't.

She transmitted the message to Nan He again, and Nan He also ignored her.

The immortal qi in her body had been exhausted, and she couldn't give birth to it in a short period of time, but something that made her feel comfortable filled her body, making her emotions extremely excited.

It's been a long time since I've been to the small courtyard where Nanheng lives, and there are blood stains on her face, clothes, and shoes, but she doesn't care at all, and only walks forward with a smile on the corner of her lips.

The servants in the house have all gotten up, but she hasn't met a few along the way, and even if she does, there will be nothing, after all, she is covered in blood, and they are all surprised.

When Bi Youhuai rushed to the City Lord's Mansion, she went straight to Nanhe's small courtyard, and when she saw the blood flowing in the courtyard, she was in a mess, she was busy casting spells on her eyebrows, tracing what had just happened here.

Oops!

After seeing Nan He standing up again, she opened her eyes sharply and looked in the direction where Nan He left.

When she stopped at the gate of Nanheng's small courtyard, she turned her eyes to another place to take a look.

"What to do? It's so tangled! Shall I go to you first, or will I go to her first? ”

This is like asking Nanheng.

"It's true that she killed her brother, but as a father, you are useless at all, and you can't protect your son, it seems to be even more damned!"

Nan He laughed, turned his gaze back, and stopped at Nan Heng's far door: "Then you will be good first."

When Bi Youhuai saw her, her hand was already stretched out and placed on the door, and with just a strong push, the door would be opened.

"Ah Ho!!" Bi Youhuai scolded her sharply.

The hand that was placed on the door paused, and Nan He turned his head and looked at the visitor.

"Yikes! Aunt Bi! What are you doing here? Are you here to pick me up and my brother away? Then you wait here for a while, and I'll be out right away! ”

At this time, Nan He still has a little bit of the old days. Her pale face was covered with hideous bruises, her red eyes were dripping blood, and the black marks on her eyebrows exuded a rich black gas, enveloping her in it, because her lips were bitten, she was red as if she had just drunk blood, and her blood-stained clothes looked like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

For a long time, Bi Youhuai knew that Nan He's physique was more suitable for cultivating demons than immortal arts.

Nie Lingxi was young and had obtained a magic weapon, which sealed a demon baby, although she got rid of the demon baby, but the demon qi in the demon baby's body was transferred to her.

When Huai Nanmu, Nan Heng sat on the position of the city lord, and the pure bloodline immortal power suppressed those demonic qi, so that Nanmu was born safely under the protection of the bloodline immortal power.

But when Huainan was, the immortal power was already much weaker, and those demonic qi took advantage of the void and directly entered Nan He's body, fused with her bloodline, and became one with her forever.

So it's not that she missed the most suitable time to learn immortal arts, but she can't learn it at all.

"Nan He, be sober! If Nanmu sees you like this, do you think he will feel at ease!? ”

Bi Youhuai directly called her full name this time, and there was no tenderness in her tone.

Where was Nan He willing to listen to her say these words, she gritted her teeth and roared: "He can't see it!" Never seen again!! It's because of them! So, I'm going to kill them and let them bury my brother!! ”

The black qi that enveloped her, that is, the demonic qi, suddenly skyrocketed, and when it was close to the place where Bi Youhuai was, it suddenly spread out on both sides.

At the moment, Nan He didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all, and after she finished shouting those words, she turned around again and opened Nan Heng's courtyard door with one palm.

"Who?" Nanheng's voice sounded in the room, followed by the sound of the door opening.

Almost at the same time, Bi Youhuai quickly walked behind Nan He and slashed her unconscious with a hand knife.

The spell was cast and a fat wild cat came out, and when the people in the house came out, the wild cat ran in through the wide open courtyard door.

"What's going on out there?" It's Nanheng's voice again.

"The city lord is just a fat cat."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Bi Youhuai breathed a sigh of relief, cast a spell to hide the aura left by Nan He along the way, and then took her to cast a spell and returned to her small courtyard.

"Nannan? South-South? ”

Suddenly remembered a familiar voice in her ears, and the gentle voice made her cold blood warm up again, and it warmed up a little bit.

Feeling groggy, she wanted to open her eyes, but at the moment she opened her eyes, she was touched by a hand.

The palm has a thin layer of calluses, the fingers are slender and the five fingers are distinct, and she can clearly feel the warmth brought to her by that hand.

“…… Elder brother? Nan He's voice trembled, and the corners of his eyes moistened again.

Nanmu chuckled lightly, and rubbed his other hand on her head: "Nannan is good, your brother will not be there in the future, you have to take care of yourself."

"What if you don't take care of it?" Nan He deliberately asked like this.

"Then you can find someone to take care of you!" Nanmu was still smiling.

Nan He was already in tears and embarrassed, she grabbed Nan Mu's hand, trying to pull his hand away, but her whole body was weak, and she couldn't use any strength.

"Nope! I don't want anyone, I just want you! ”

"Don't be willful!" The tone was helpless but still undiminished gentle.

Without waiting for Nan He to speak again, his voice sounded again, and he had already returned to his original tone: "Okay! Take care, sister! My brother is gone! ”

"Nope! No!! ”

Nan He grabbed his hand, but he couldn't hold him at all, and after a while, Nan Mu disappeared again.

The hand that covered her eyes was gone, and she could open her eyes, but now she didn't want to think about it at all.

The person who was talking to her just now was not Nanmu at all, it was just a touch of consciousness left by Nanmu, who had been kept in the hairpin on her head before, and after Nanmu left, he appeared.

He exists to say goodbye to Nan He. After saying goodbye, it will disperse, and just like Nanmu, it will never appear again.

When Bi Youhuai stayed by the bedside until the seventh day, Nan He finally opened his eyes.

"How? Is there anything wrong with it? She bent over and looked at her worriedly.

Nan He just opened his eyes, and other than that, there was no difference at all from when he was in a coma.

She stared at the roof with vacant eyes, not reacting at all.

Bi Youhuai sent some immortal energy into her body, and although she knew that it was useless, she still did it.

A hand suddenly touched her wrist, Bi Youhuai was stunned, and then looked at the owner of the hand.

"Ah He, you don't want this ......"

"Aunt Bi, I dreamed of my brother."

Nan He's hoarse and deep voice interrupted her.

Bi Youhuai didn't know what to say, so she looked at her quietly, she frowned and looked worried.

"My brother came to say goodbye to me and told me to take care of myself in the future."

“……”

"Actually, I know it's not him, it's just a trace of consciousness left by him before he died."

“……”

"Aunt Bi, is my brother really gone? Where will the devastated man go? ”

Although her mind is now in a mess, she still knows the questions she asked, so she doesn't need Bi Youhuai to answer them at all.

"Aunt Bi, you just asked me if I was uncomfortable, and I did." She pointed her finger upwards and pointed to her heart, "It's uncomfortable here, it used to hurt, but now it doesn't feel anything, it's like it's empty." ”

Bi Youhuai clenched her hand distressedly, then leaned down and hugged her: "Good boy, you still have an aunt, you still have an aunt!"

In the next few days, Nan He wanted to be like a walking corpse, and he didn't have any popularity at all, and the most he did every day was to sit in the courtyard, and on the stone bench where Nan Mu often sits, he ate sugar oranges one after another.

A few days later, on the side of the City Lord's Mansion, Nan Heng finally came forward and held a funeral for Nan Mu, but he didn't explain anything else, and he didn't even look at her.

Nan He sat in front of Nan Mu's tomb for a long time, and then locked himself in the room where he lived before his death, either lying on the bed or lying on the ground, without eating or drinking, and crying all day long.

In the end, Bi Youhuai couldn't stand it anymore, and was afraid that she would cry blind, so he forcibly dragged her to the wine cellar.

"Wine is a good thing that makes people forget their worries."

She sent a jar of wine with an open wine seal to Nan He and motioned for her to take it.

"Aren't you uncomfortable? Then drink it, drink all the wine here! Then you won't feel bad! ”

Nan He didn't have the ability to think at all now, she couldn't tell if what Bi Youhuai said was really correct, picked up the jar of wine, raised her head and poured it into her mouth.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

"Ahem......"

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

……

Bi Youhuai secretly watched her choke on her from the very beginning of drinking, turned into a thousand cups of not drunk, and then appeared in front of her again.

"Are you still uncomfortable?"

Nan He sat on the ground, holding a wine jar in his arms, glanced at her when he heard the words, and then frowned: "It's uncomfortable."

Bi Youhuai pretended to be surprised and asked, "You are about to drink all the wine here, and you are still uncomfortable?"

Nan He nodded.

Bi Youhuai squatted down, took the wine jar in her arms away, and threw it on the ground.

"Smack—" The jar shattered, and the rest of the wine spilled on the floor.

Because he had been drinking, Nan He was now slow to react, and he didn't realize that the wine jar in his hand had been taken away. It wasn't until she heard the sound that she reacted: "Aunt Bi, you ......"

Bi Youhuai looked at her and said in a serious voice: "Ah He, dodging is useless!" You've been drinking for so long, and now it's not as uncomfortable! So what you have to do is face it bravely! Step on it so that it can no longer control your thoughts! ”

Nan He looked at her blankly.

Bi Youhuai raised his hand and touched her head: "When Xiaomu was alive, the thing he wanted to do the most was to take you out of here, when he died, he must have regretted this in his heart, thinking that he didn't do it, and didn't take you out of this disgusting place."

"When his consciousness says goodbye to you, he hopes that you will take care of yourself in the future, don't you? If you continue to let yourself go on like this, are you worthy of him? Are you worthy of the man who took his life to protect you? ”

"Say no more!" Nan He suddenly roared.

Bi Youhuai stopped, she looked at Nan He in front of her, and sighed.

After a long time, she stood up and turned and walked towards the cellar door: "Think about it! If you figure it out, let's go and say goodbye to the small wooden road! ”

Three days later, Nan He walked out of the wine cellar, and at that time, Bi Youhuai was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea.

Hearing the sound behind her, she didn't look back, but reached out to grab a teacup, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

"Aunt Bi, do you really have a way to get me out of here?" Nan Ho's voice sounded behind her.

Bi Youhuai put the cup of tea on the table next to her, and Nan He walked over, sat down next to her, and after taking a sip of tea, turned his head and waited for her answer.

Seeing her nervous look, Bi Youhuai felt a little funny: "I naturally speak with all my words, when did I lie to you!"

Nan He was stunned at first, then looked at her eyes, and nodded seriously: "Okay!"