Jiu'er turned her head and looked at Song Jue who suddenly stopped suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Jue's eyes flashed and shook his head, Jiu'er followed Lin Lang's pace without distraction, and when he saw him walking away, Song Jue had the same idea as Xingye: "Go and see that breath." ”

Xingye's figure is hidden in the sky above the base, but as a soul pet, it can receive any news from the other party when Song Jue is willing, and immediately say a good word, and convey it to Song Jue's ears with his thoughts.

Only then did Lord Song put this matter aground, and he was able to surpass all geniuses to achieve this achievement, relying on not only the quick and ruthless killing decisiveness, but also the will not to cry when he saw the coffin, and he would rather believe that he had the mentality of not believing it.

He would never doubt his every moment of intuition, and he would live to be immortal in the Immortal Cultivation Continent, where enemies were running everywhere, for others to look up to.

After turning left and right for about ten minutes, you will arrive at the gray area of the base.

Different from the surging flow of people outside of this, there is a death-like silence here at this time, because of the long-term sealing inside, the cool is not as cold as the cold winter wax moon outside the house, it is a kind of desperate breath in the depths of the soul, which makes people shudder, and the slightest crack exudes the smell of love valley that is customary in Fengyue places, and Jiu'er automatically shields his snort.

Lin Lang took them through several corridors and rooms, all of which were closed doors, standing in front of the door, a door with red paint and the smell of wet wood opened, Jiu'er raised her eyes and looked, there was a young woman who was only about twenty-five years old lying on the bed, her long hair covered her face, her arms hung down softly, and the exposed skin was full of traces of violence, looking like a broken glass doll.

There was not a trace of breath fluctuations.

Lin Lang's sister died, and died in a way that was particularly shameful and shameful for a woman.

Excessive indulgence.

In the end, she couldn't say a word to Jiu'er, Lin Lang didn't let Jiu'er step forward, covered it with a layer of white cloth, didn't turn her head, and said slowly, "My sister is very beautiful, roughly similar to my outline, her nose is not as stiff as mine, slightly rounded, petite, long hair, fair skin, and the corners of her eyes and mouth are the same as mine, but she loves to laugh and has a lively personality." Saying that, he smiled first, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and after today, the most important relatives in his life also left him.

"After that night, I thought, thank you Jiu'er, otherwise I would still be living in my own proud independence, and I may not have the opportunity to see my sister for the last time and talk to her calmly. She told me that she heard our conversation that day, and she wanted to know you, but she felt that she was not qualified, so I told her that you were very beautiful, and my sister asked me, beautiful people, should they be like this..."

"I don't know how to answer, she said she really wanted to see you, so I came to you, in fact, I knew that she was almost out of breath at that time, she just wanted to break me apart, I knew it, but I was lucky to think, maybe after I found you, she was still there."

Lin Lang sighed and traveled thousands of miles to Qinglong, and found this place after a lot of hardship, but in the end, there was nothing left that was ruined by the word 'miss'.

"Jiu'er, please run with me, I'll look for you tomorrow, you can go back first."

Jiu'er pursed her lips, didn't say a word from beginning to end, her eyes kept falling on the hanging yellow green silk, and the exposed arm showed deep whip marks, she looked very seriously, even with piety, her right hand caressed her heart, bowed and bowed, paused for three seconds, and walked out of the house in a blink of an eye, the pace was extremely fast.

Walk through the empty gray area, and finally come to an arched ornamental stone bridge, the pool below, now covered with layers of snow, almost as level as the bridge, where the fish used to be alive and bouncing.

The cold wind that blew all the way, the impetuousness suppressed in his heart was relieved a lot, and when he turned around, Song Jue had been following her, he was short of words for a while, and he didn't know what to say, but he stood behind her, his tall body blocked the cold wind coming from behind, and the broken hair that was blowing backwards was scattered on his forehead.

"You're idle today?"

Song Jue had long found out that this woman and him might not be in agreement, and every time he said something, he had the urge to leave with his robe, but what he couldn't figure out the most was that he didn't have it every time, and even after the last unhappy breakup, he couldn't do it and let her fend for herself, and every time he broke through the principles and bottom line, he followed her a little shamelessly.

Not being able to get angry is a very irritating thing.

"What did you say that night?"

I didn't expect Song Jue to ask this question, Jiu'er smiled faintly and glanced at him: "I didn't expect you to gossip like this." Then his gaze fell into the distance: "I just let him respect." "Respect the way of life of everyone who strives to live.

Lord Song can't come back to his senses on the word 'gossip', this means broken mouth, many words, words did not expect to appear on him one day, if he is in the night may exclaim, his master is a sullen belly black goods for ten thousand years, a belly full of bad water, how can gossip.

"Sometimes death is also a relief."

Jiu'er lowered her head and raised her lips slightly, "I think so too." If life is wrong from the beginning, everything that comes after it doesn't seem so important: "I wish she had everything she wanted when she died." ”

Song Jue smiled: "You seem to know very well what she wants." ”

Jiu'er raised her eyebrows and turned her head: "Don't you believe it?" ”

"She prays for safety in the dead of night, longs for redemption in times of danger, and emerges as a hero to drive away all gloom at every time life and death are at stake. They longed for the usual scenes in these scripts, the last life, someone to protect her to the death, to protect her for a lifetime. ”

But the reality is that the script is not hers, so naturally there are no such bridges.

Song Jue lowered his eyes, an already unfathomable person, at this time he added a layer of disguise, and he couldn't see his thoughts and thoughts.

"Do you believe it?"

Jiu'er shook her head: "I don't believe it." ”

The bloody plot that appears in this kind of romance drama is just an illusory world of human beings, where everything is wanted, but it is not reality.

"Did you think the same way that time?" When it comes to the topic, it seems to be a little depressing, she and Song Jue have a fairly harmonious relationship, but they will always become stiff because of that incident, this is a knot that Jiu'er has never been able to cross, and it is impossible to move forward like during the time in B City, mutual trust and heart-to-heart.

Song Jue really didn't open any pot and which pot to mention, but Jiu'er didn't think about hiding it, and slowly spoke out in an extraordinarily relaxed and flat tone: "I'm ashamed, I especially wanted you to be here at that time, maybe that sixth-order zombie wouldn't be so difficult, and my friend may not suffer from that unwarranted disaster, and even after he was injured, I wanted to go over to you and use the light system to heal him, you may not be able to think that I thought about you suddenly appearing at that time." ”

"But these are all possibilities, and it's useless to talk about them now."

She really didn't care.

Song Jue pursed his lips and decisively crossed the topic: "When will you go?" ”

"It's not decided yet, but the morning after tomorrow at the latest."

Now that Ming Xuan activates the ability, this time is just enough to experience it, and two months have passed, in case he misses the slaughter game, it will be a great loss for the ability. What's more, tomorrow night happens to be the time when Ji Youze takes over as the head of the family, and from all aspects, leaving Qinglong temporarily is the best way, and the time will be after tomorrow night at the latest.

With a consideration in his heart, Jiu'er turned his head and asked casually, "What about you, what are you going to do?" ”

Song Jue's inconspicuous handsome face suddenly turned his head, his eyes were sharp that he couldn't hide anything, but they were mixed with emotions that Jiu'er couldn't understand at all, and he said in a deep voice, "I will go to District W, as well as the neighboring city not far away." ”

Jiu'er's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the W zone made her feel too mysterious, and it was the disrupted magnetic field that gave her a strong desire to explore, stimulating her adventurous cells all over her body.

It seemed that seeing her eagerness, Song Jue looked at Jiu'er for a long time before he said slowly, "If you change your mind, come to me where you entered Qinglong, and I'll wait for you until 12 o'clock." ”

The voice was still lingering in her mind until a long time passed, it was undeniable that Song Jue's words before leaving made her heart flutter, but it was only chaotic for a while, since she had decided to set off with Zhongli and them, Jiu'er would not be thinking nonsense, and she steadied her mind and walked back.

Her steps were only vague for a moment, and then they became very steady, as if nothing could disturb her mind, such a person would be a rare opponent if they were on their continent.

If she existed on their continent, he wouldn't be as hesitant as he was now.

"Master, do you think the little master will agree?"

Song Jue hid in the dark and watched the figure go away: "No." ”

This is a choice, he only gives Jiu'er a choice, if the other party catches it, he will definitely shape her into the appearance she wants to be, and when he returns to Qinglong, even if he appears in front of those people frankly, no one will dare to touch her easily, even Ming Han can't. But obviously, most of the other party will not follow him, although he is disappointed, Song Jue will not force it. What you want to achieve is completely different from what others want to ask for.

"What then?"

Not to mention, Xingye still likes to get along with Jiu'er.

"She and we are not the same kind of people, after the slaughter game, the deity will go to find Lian Minghan, if he is removed, she will not be in any big danger, and the deity can go back with peace of mind."

"Does the master want to break through the Mahayana in one fell swoop?" The tone was full of anticipation, and when he saw Song Jue nodding, he couldn't stop being excited, and when he thought that he could go back to his own world to see Ah Ling, he could imagine the mood of the night, and he was excited to turn in circles at the moment.

This was what they had always wanted to do the most, but now, Song Jue was a little unhappy.

Do you want to go back to the world of cultivating immortals that has been as boring as a day for hundreds of years?

No one can answer this question.