Chapter 4, Turning the Circle and Returning to the Beginning

The weather is getting cooler, and the temperature is getting cooler day by day.

Autumn has faded away, and winter is coming. The maple leaves in the courtyard have absorbed enough heat for a summer, and over time, they finally spit out a brilliant red. Occasionally, the wind blows, and the maple leaves of the trees shake, and it seems that the dancing girl is dancing in the courtyard in a red skirt.

The hall was silent for a long time, and Xun Yeyu stood in front of Xiao Xiang, motionless, like a wood carving. Xiao Xiang also looked at her quietly, not knowing what to say for a while.

The blood beads on the wrists of the two of them glowed with each other, emitting a faint brilliance.

The blood that had just melted out seemed to have penetrated into the air, and there was a faint smell of foul smell in the entire inner hall. Xiao Xiang half-stroked his forehead, sighed, and finally spoke: "So, how can it be solved?" ”

Xun Yeyu was silent for a moment, and slowly bowed down: "Blood beads recognize the Lord." Once you put it on, you will become one with your master, and you will live by sucking the master's blood, and if ordinary people want to take it off, they can only die. Her words were nothing compared to what Na Zhongli said, and a trace of disappointment flashed in Xiao Xiang's eyes, but he heard her again, "But there are two people in the world, but they can be easily taken off." One is the current head elder of the Witch Cult: Ling Yizhi. Another ......"

She paused slightly, Xiao Xiang was anxious for a while, and urged: "Who is the other one?" ”

Xun Yeyu looked at her with a hint of strange emotion in her eyes, but Xiao Xiang was too anxious and didn't notice it, just a strong urging. Xun Yeyu then continued: "The other is the Zen master of Huichang Temple. ”

Another debate?!

When Xiao Xiang heard these two words, his heart beat wildly, followed by a burst of boredom. Could it be that in her life, she must be entangled with the debate machine? Although she has a good impression of the debate, she clearly knows that it is impossible for her to be with him. Besides, her Gu poison has been cured, so she thinks that she can erase this person from her heart, and she doesn't want to make such a thing happen now. And to take this thing down, you have to rely on the debate......

She couldn't help but get scared.

Non-human grinding ink grinding people, can it be said that ...... Is history really unchangeable? No matter how hard she tries, will everything go according to the prescribed itinerary? And she came here just to see it happen?

So what's the point of she's still alive?

It's a dead word after all, and now it's dead, and it saves so many years of suffering.

There was a dazed feeling in my heart, and when my eyes fell, I saw that the maple leaves were blown off by the wind, spinning lightly in the wind. For a while, countless thoughts came up from the bottom of her heart, if she died now, could she go back to modern times?

Even if you can't go back, death isn't such a terrible thing, right? It's not like she hasn't died.

His gaze gradually returned to the previous pot of bamboo, which had long since turned into dead wood, and it was gray and weak in the pot, but it did not look painful.

Xiao Xiang nodded lightly and said slowly: "Come on, send the fallen sky back." ”

She seemed to have made up her mind, she didn't even look at Xun Yeyu anymore, smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes, got up and went straight to the inner hall. After the door knocked softly, there was the sound of Xi Xi behind him, and after a burst of footsteps, there was the sound of opening and closing the door.

Everything fell silent with a soft creaking.

Xiao Xiang sat alone at the head of the bed, took off his outer skirt, leaned on the cushion, felt extremely tired in his heart, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep. She only felt her body fluttering slightly, and she didn't know where to go. In a trance, she seemed to see a river, and her father was standing on the other side of the river. She looked intently, and saw that her father's originally tall body seemed to have shrunk into water, and he was looking for something by the river with his back on his back. As soon as her heart moved, the whole person floated over, landed in front of her father, and said, "Abba, what are you looking for?" ”

The father raised his head and looked at her with empty eyes: "I'm looking for my daughter, do you see her?" ”

Xiao Xiang was shocked, and stepped forward to shake his father's hand: "Abba, I am Xiang'er, I am in front of you!" Although her relationship with her father is not deep, after all, blood is thicker than water, and seeing her father regard her as nothing, she can't help but feel anxious and sad.

"You're not. I'm looking for my daughter, do you see her? The father, who seemed annoyed, pulled her hand away and bent down again to look for it by the river.

Her tears almost burst out of her eyes, and she was about to speak again, but she saw her father pick up a small stone from the ground and hold it carefully in his arms: "Xiang'er, Abba has finally found you." Come, let's go home. ”

The stone grew when it saw the wind, and instantly turned into a human body. Xiao Xiang looked carefully, it was his body. It's just that many places are already in tatters, and there is a blood hole on the top of the head, and blood is lying gurgling out. And the clothes he was wearing were the same as the day he was pushed down from the stairs in the middle of the night.

The flesh and skin on the corpse's face had completely disappeared, and the two eye sockets looked at her with black holes, as if they were extremely unwilling. "Ah......h

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er!!" Suddenly, someone pushed her vigorously and kept calling her name, Xiao Xiang was shocked, and suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

Li Shimin was sitting in front of her bed, looking at her with a worried face, and when he saw her wake up, he was greatly relieved, and the hand that held her tightly was slightly loosened, and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads from her forehead.

Xiao Xiang was already frightened by the nightmare, the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were wiped and oozing out, his face was pale, and he was silent for a long time. The things in her dreams kept coming to her eyes, and her father, who didn't know what was going on. He is indifferent to him again, but after all, he is his daughter, and his mother died early, if he sees his body again...... Xiao Xiang was a little unimaginable.

I couldn't help but resent Ling Ye in my heart, if it wasn't for her, how could I be in such a situation? If it weren't for her, how could he have died? How could you have such a nightmare?

Li Shimin didn't know the turning point in her heart, seeing that her face was cloudy, and said that she was still frightened by the nightmare, frowned, and patted her back: "Xiang'er, don't be afraid, I will definitely find those demons, and I won't teach them to hurt you in the slightest." His words were affirmative, and his tone was extremely loving.

Xiao Xiang was stunned for a while, and when he looked up and saw the loving light in Li Shimin's eyes, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart: "Father ...... Emperor" muttered in his mouth. Her father's cry was extremely desolate, as if she had been greatly wronged, and when she saw her, her eyes began to redden, and it seemed that she would immediately burst into tears.

Li Shimin was a little flustered, stepped forward to take her into his arms, and patted her on the back: "Xiang'er, don't be afraid, your father is in charge of everything...... If you don't want to go back to the princess's mansion, but stay in the palace, I will come to see you every day. Ay...... Xiang'er, don't cry. Yes? He was kind and loving, and in the end, he panicked for his daughter's cry, where he still looked like a majestic emperor.

Xiao Xiang's heart was even more moved, she was already sorry for her father, how could she teach the loving father in front of her to be sad again? No matter how much suffering you have endured, if you can accompany him for a day, you can accompany him for a day.

It was only at this moment that she really regarded Li Shimin as her father, and the previous thoughts of suicide were swept away. Finally rekindled the fighting spirit.