Chapter 69: Act Fifty-Eight

The plot jumps to the battlefield just now.

In the midst of the ruins, there were many small and colorful points of light landing, and the girl in goose yellow clothes stood in the point of light, looking at the young man in Tang costume in the corner.

[Again...... Abandoned again. 】

[It's really pitiful.] 】

The girl in the goose yellow dress paused, stepped forward, and walked in front of the young man.

The boy's head was crooked to the side, the broken hair on his forehead was messy, his eyelashes were long and dense, his skin was very fair, and his rosy lips were delicate. It's just that today's teenagers are as embarrassed as they are.

[If I am a butterfly, you are a captive]

The girl in the goose yellow dress picked up the boy, and the boy did not resist anything.

【Dancing in the Name of Love】

"Come with me, boy, and find your way forward."

The plot jumps to Charlie and his entourage, and they inexplicably want to be enemies of the sacred tree.

"Where are we going now? Why do I always feel like I've been cheated by you? Bai Xun'an? Answer: Answer me. I ......" murmured as the others wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads that didn't exist.

Bai Xun'an said indifferently: "To find the owner of this land, you need to awaken it with a forbidden thing. ”

Charlie raised his eyebrows (°ー°〃): "......"

Suddenly there was a very, very, very, very bad premonition.

"What forbidden things? It won't be ......" The tiger shark was just about to speak, but was pinched by three people and a dog, pinched its face, and stepped on its feet.

Tiger Shark: MMPw (?Д?) w

"The forbidden thing is the blood of the living." Bai Xun'an said calmly.

Charlie (⊙?⊙): "......"

"Oh, it's a living person, DODO adventure team, come on!" Charlie said that is called a passion b( ̄▽ ̄)d! Passionately, "I believe in you! You will be able to do it! ( ̄︶ ̄)↗! ”

Murdodo raised his eyebrows: "......"

Tingting: "......"

Tiger shark_〆(′Д'):"......"

Fuyou: "......"

"I didn't say anything about putting your blood ......," Bai Xun'an said slowly again.

"Didn't you say it earlier?!" Mo Duoduo roared at Bai Xun'an in a gaffe.

Bai Xun'an: "You didn't let me finish. ╮(╯_╰)╭。 ”

"So where do we go now to find the blood of the living? Isn't that right? After all, people are also individuals. By the way, where are we now? Can I ......" Murdodo has an endless tendency.

Let's reenact the tiger shark encounter!! (σω)σ!!!

The tiger shark grabbed Mo Duoduo's neck and whispered a threat: "Shut up!! ”

Charlie grabbed Murdo's arm: "Don't ask again!" ”

Fu You hesitated for a moment, took out a frying pan from the treasure chest and slapped it on Mo Duoduo's head: "You want to be beaten...... Is it? ”

Murdo: "......"

Let it go, hey!!

(╬ ̄皿 ̄)=○#( ̄#)3 ̄) !!

Bai Xun'an didn't look back and said, "I need you to complete one thing, you ...... Agreed? ”

The group was slightly stunned.

#即将进入快穿之旅#

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#看墨多多与查理的恋情之旅#

#开始#

When Murdodo woke up, the sky was gray.

It looks like it's about to rain.

"......" The sky and Mo Duoduo's mood are very heavy.

Why? Murdodo doesn't know, but he has to explore it himself.

Mo Duoduo sighed lightly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a black diary on the mahogany table, on which was drawn a smiling skeleton.

"......" Mo Duoduo took a deep breath, got out of bed, walked over, and stepped on the cold floor with his bare feet a little uncomfortable, but Mo Duoduo forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, walked to the mahogany table and picked up the diary.

The book cover is cold and a bit hard.

Murdodo rubbed the book cover, a little uncomfortable.

Slowly turned the first page.

It wasn't as he thought in his head, just one sentence, on the contrary, the dense words almost made Murdodo commit a dense phobia. This kid ...... Don't you even start a diary on another line?!

And...... Why is there even a punctuation mark?! (`д′)!!!!

Mo Duoduo's eyes hurt to death, and it took half a day to figure out the situation.

Bai Xun'an, that bastard, gave him such a task (??!! The original body is called Mosha Tea, and the homonym TM is the Mo Silly Fork!! Damn, I think Bai Xun'an's bastard must be deliberate!!

Mosha tea is a big fan of Tang Xiaoyi...... Commonly known as...... Brain-dead powder...... ヽ(ヽ`д′)ヽ`д′)ヽ`д′)┌┛┌┛┌┛★)`з゜)y!!!

Mo Shacha, this little friend, because of the setting of brainless fans, was provoked by our heroine, and then by the way, he teased our male protagonist Tang Xiaoyi! Later, he was teased!

#其实墨傻叉小朋友就是一个感情催化剂#

The Moshacha children have been looking for trouble with our heroine, and later they were disgusted by the male protagonist Tang Xiaoyi and were disheartened......

Later, I found out that Lord Tang Dian has always liked our Xiyan children, ahh......h Miss Xiyan......, ahhhhhh Xiyan beauty!

In fact, this is also a point of abuse between Lord Tang Dian and the heroine, although no one cries......

The heroine has been making trouble and ignoring Tang Dian.

Is Young Master Tang the kind of person who can put down his dignity to please the heroine?! Is it?!!!

Really. ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍。

Long live love.

Love heals everything.

Love Chitose Chitose.

Afterward......

Tang Dian didn't know how to die......

Give the author a hard bad review!!!!

Mosha tea children ...... Depression ends.

Our mission is to save Tang Dian and Xiyan beauties! Prompt two!

That's a really difficult task. ..... ((/--)/

Anyway, how does Mo Duoduo think that this author is unfinished???

Mo Duoduo yawned and glanced at the sky outside the window, God really gave Tang Xiaoyi, a bastard, enough face, and the weather was like this when he died.

"......" Mo Duoduo has not seen Tang Xiaoyi die, although he doesn't really want Tang Xiaoyi to die......

Forget it! Anyway, Tang Xiaoyi will be resurrected!

Now it's time to meet 'Tang Xiaoyi'.

Murdodo walked out of the door, it was really strange, a few candles were burning in the long dark corridor, and the faint light of the fire reflected on the walls, which was also a little weird.

Murdo: "......"

Moshacha's fetish is really special, hahaha......

Mo Duoduo walked through the corridor and walked to the door, there was a row of canvas shoes neatly placed on the ground, and it could be seen that the Mosha tea children still loved a clean baby, but unfortunately they died of depression.

This was followed by the creak of the door opening, followed by a thud.

"Haha......"

When the door closed, the room fell silent.

Then there was a low laugh.

"Guardian, I've found you~"

Mo Duoduo, who was walking outside, couldn't help but shrink, shivered and walked away.

He wanted to go and see Tang Xiaoyi's funeral.

The plot jumps to Tang Xiaoyi's situation at this moment.

Everything just now is very real, but it is so vague.

But Tang Xiaoyi really wants to believe that this is his memory, which should be said to be his [illusion].

He never felt like he could shine so brightly.

What is the reason for dazzling?

Maybe it's just to show them what they're talented, maybe it's just to satisfy their vanity, or maybe it's ......

What is it?

What more reason can you think of?

It's just a bunch of high-sounding reasons, right?

Is it to comfort yourself? Still is...... What about remembering all this for yourself and forgetting the [memories] that were once not good?

There was a little light in the darkness ahead.

Tang Xiaoyi was slightly stunned, blinked, and couldn't help but walk towards the place of light.

I'd love to taste the light.

Is it warm? Or is it red-hot?

Or ......

Icy cold.

It is the shore of Biling Lake.

The lakeside that holds many memories.

Tang Xiaoyi blinked, feeling that this place was different from the shore of Biling Lake in [Memory].

There are a few small ginkgo trees by the pond, I don't know who planted them, and the west wind blows the golden glaze between the branches, and spreads it out on the surface of the lake, which is magnificent.

It's autumn.

The leaves of the ginkgo trees are like rain, and the clear surface of the lake still clearly reflects the leaves of the ginkgo trees.

Faintly chuckled in front of Tang Xiaoyi, that face was very familiar, but Tang Xiaoyi blurred it after just one glance at that face.

The man smiled, and the ginkgo-like golden glaze spread out all over the grandeur of Biling Lake.

Just a smile will shake people's hearts.

Tang Xiaoyi vaguely felt that he actually knew that person.

It's just that I can't see the face clearly.

I was in a trance, and I didn't react until the west wind made a slight noise through the leaves between the leaves of the ginkgo tree, and I looked at the ginkgo leaves that covered the surface of the lake, but now I couldn't see my own shadow clearly.

The bleak west wind blew, and Tang Xiaoyi suddenly felt that something was missing from the shore of Biling Lake.

What's missing?

There is no big wolf king sitting next to him.

Missing the silver bell laughter that often echoes in the ears.

There was less sound of arguing with Yin Ling.

Much, much less.

Tang Xiaoyi lowered his eyes lightly.

Tang Xiaoyi walked into the shore of Biling Lake, gently bent his body, stretched out his slender hand, and picked up a ginkgo leaf floating on the water.

I want to feel it carefully, and my fingertips are dipped in a little bit of the lake water on the shore of Biling Lake, which is cold and cold, and it enters the bottom of my heart.

The crystal water droplets slipped from the leaves of the ginkgo tree and fell into the shore of Biling Lake because of Tang Xiaoyi's movements.

Tang Xiaoyi carefully looked at the ginkgo leaves, but he couldn't see any clues.

Even the leaves are so realistic.

Tang Xiaoyi is now a little unclear whether it is [memory] or [illusion].

As if both were possible.

He sighed lightly, as if this breath had blown into the crumbling ginkgo leaves on the branches of the ginkgo tree, and the ginkgo leaves fell off the branches and floated.

Although it floated, it refused to fall.

The ginkgo leaves passed in front of Tang Xiaoyi, and the leaves gently stroked Tang Xiaoyi's thick fan-like eyelashes, itching. Tang Xiaoyi was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand to grab the ginkgo leaves, and held them, and the ginkgo leaves passed through his fingers.

In the end, I still held the air.

This kind of autumn is very long.

Even the grass on the ground is so withered and yellow, whether it is spring or autumn, the grass on the ground is still so yellow.

Tang Xiaoyi stepped on it, and it turned yellow.

Tang Xiaoyi suddenly thought of something.

This Biling Lake is fake.

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