As the sun sets, in the verdant bamboo sea, a piece of gold is cast, and an emerald green figure stands in the dark shadow outside the golden like an old monk......

Ji Hua knew that every time something unhappy, Nan Ke would come to the bamboo forest at the entrance of the Demon Realm. It's just that, unlike the usual fuss of flying sand and rocks, the figure at this time is surrounded by a dead silence.

"Nanke" Ji Hua was a little unbearable.

The frozen figure moved slightly, but did not turn around.

"You've got it all!" The trembling voice hides great patience.

"Hmmm! You ......"

Nan Ke turned around suddenly, his face so pale and terrifying. She looked up, her eyes flashing with moist and crystalline water, and she muttered to herself like a dream.

"Tanabata, Tanabata was killed by me, by me......"

"Nanke, what does this matter have to do with you!" Looking at those eyes that blamed himself to despair, Ji Hua just wanted to flee immediately.

"No!"

Nan Ke's body was unstable, and he almost rushed to Ji Hua with a staggering voice, grabbed his hand, and said hoarsely and desperately.

"That's me! That's me! If it weren't for my unauthorized transformation power on Langfeng, Tanabata, Tanabata would not have been, and it wouldn't have been wiped out! ”

Ji Hua couldn't bear to look at Nan Ke's heartbroken appearance, and looked away, the abdominal draft that had already been made in his heart was all choked in his throat at this time, and he was allowed to pull by Nan Ke.

"You think I'm damned too! Isn't it! ”

A drop of warm wetness suddenly fell from the back of his hand, and Ji Hua trembled imperceptibly, forcibly enduring that compassion, and comforted.

"That's Tanabata's own choice, it has nothing to do with you!"

When he said this, he smiled bitterly, what pale and feeble nonsense.

"Do you really think so?"

Nan Ke seemed to grasp the last straw before drowning, and held Ji Hua's hand tightly.

"That's right! Nanke, this matter is just Qixi's own choice. ”

Ji Hua lowered her eyes and stared at the helpless Nan Ke, watching her tears flow down like a burst. In the heart-wrenching choking sound, the grip on his hand tightened more and more, and his hand turned white for a while.

However, he just stood quietly in front of Nan Ke, looking at her silently, and a trace of unbearability passed in the depths of his eyes.

It's just that, soon, he was shocked, shook off Nan Ke's tightly held hand, and looked at the increasingly cold eyes almost gloomily.

"Can't fit it anymore?" Nan Ke curled her lips and sneered, and the tears of Shicai were still hanging on her bloodless face.

A gust of evening wind blew, blowing the corners of his dusty clothes, and Ji Hua couldn't help but shiver. Suddenly, he stared at the Xuanjian on Nan Ke's waist, and the cold light flashed, and a cold cold unique to metal came from his neck.

"What? Haven't you had enough of this long-lasting friendship? With that, Xuanjian handed a point inside.

"Zong Zhi killed your beloved, if you want to take revenge and use me, just come at me directly!" Nan Ke looked at the silent Ji Hua with a smile, and suddenly collapsed.

"Why! Why should you be involved in Tanabata! ”

"Impossible!" Nan Ke's eyes showed irrepressible loss and pain.

"It's me, it's me! If I hadn't lured the wolf into the house and listened to your slander, Tanabata wouldn't have died! She repeated it over and over again, tears gradually welling up in her eyes again.

Ji Hua looked at Nan Ke, who was almost crazy, and the little unbearable thing in his heart had disappeared completely when Nan Ke explored the bottom of his heart with the power of illusion!

He poked his neck into the sword, and said indifferently almost cruelly, "That's right! It's you! If it weren't for your uncertain mind, how could you be instigated by me to say a few words, knowing that Qixi loves Langfeng like your life, you still lure Langfeng into a fantasy! ”

"Shut up!"

Nan Ke's hands couldn't stop trembling, she looked at Ji Hua in a panic, but she didn't move an inch under her feet.

"Shut up? How? If you have done it, why be afraid to admit it! You are greedy in your heart, and you can't see that Tanabata is fully paid and loves Langfeng physically and mentally, ignoring you! ”

"You are the murderer of Tanabata!"

Nan Ke looked at Ji Hua with a hideous face in front of her, still chattering, and there was a little numbness in her heart, she wanted to laugh a little, but the corners of her mouth couldn't lift half a point no matter what......

"If there is no spirit flag, you say, will your revenge be a joke!" Nan Ke was a little happy.

Ji Hua's hideous face stiffened, and the peach blossom eyes that were originally rippling looked at Nan Ke with viciousness, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

"Is it shameless now? The Conjuring Flag, Nan Ke Sword, and the Land of Innocence are all integrated into the blood of Zongzhi, but if you can't gather in the Place, Zong Zhi will not be able to resurrect, and if Zong Zhi cannot be resurrected, you will not be able to let it completely disappear into the Three Realms! ”

"Are you ashamed of your beloved? Or do you have no face for your stupid self? If you want to find a short view, I will fulfill you! ”

Nan Ke's eyes flashed with cold light, his body suddenly took a few steps back, and the breath around his body stirred up layers of fallen leaves.

Nan Ke stared at the face with a little decomposition and pleasure expressionlessly, and the hot wetness ran down the sword body, gradually soaking her numb fingertips, bringing out a desolation in her heart......

Feeling the temperature of the body draining little by little, it seems that the end of life is just around the corner. Ji Hua smiled weakly, at the end of his life, was a thought already waiting for him......

Suddenly, Ji Hua only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning, raising his eyes to watch the blurred figure gradually disappear.

The petite figure walked forward with great difficulty, as if every step required the strength of the whole body. The Nanke sword in his hand fell a drop of bright red beads, fell on the dead leaves, and dripped bright red flowers.

Perhaps, in this world, what he is most sorry for is not a thought, but Nan Ke......

……

Ji Hua's hand holding his heart suddenly became a little heavier, it turned out that he was just underestimating Nan Ke too much. By then, when he woke up, it was a foregone conclusion.

Because of the Qixi incident, Nan Ke was finally unwilling to let go of himself and voluntarily entered the land of no vain......

It's just that Nan Ke gave the Soul Banner to the Prince of Heaven beforehand, and Yu Yue was in charge, and placed the Soul Banner in the underworld to suppress the evil ghosts, and the soul of Chi You took care of it.

And he, Nan Ke, deliberately skipped the key point with a sword, but he abolished his thousands of years of cultivation and completely destroyed his hope of revenge......

It's just that Nan Ke estimated that he never expected at the time that the person who saved him was Mingyue! Mingyue heard the news of Nan Ke at that time, and with a few points of cultivation turned into a human body, she hurriedly came to the demon world, but she happened to bump into him who was in a coma due to blood loss.

At that time, when Mingyue arrived, it was too late to see Nan Ke, because Nan Ke had already been brought to the Heavenly Clan, and because her cultivation was limited, she couldn't support her transformation into a human form for too long, so she had to take him and leave......

When he woke up, he saw Mingyue with an indignant face. Her breath was chaotic because she was in a hurry to practice, causing her cultivation to scatter her desires......

And to his surprise, the cultivation on Mingyue's body turned out to be Nan Ke Duyu. The so-called willow and dark flowers are another village, which was originally an annihilation plan, but because of the existence of Mingyue, it is feasible again.

Although he has no cultivation, he has read so many ancient books for thousands of years, and the cultivation method is even more difficult for him.

He even told Mingyue that he was a friend of Nan Ke, and was injured by the people of the Heavenly Clan because he wanted to save Nan Ke.

In this way, he guided Mingyue's cultivation in Zhuya Sea until now......

……

As if sensing his overreaction, Ji Hua hurriedly put down his hand, but he couldn't stop sighing.

I don't know why, I think of such a past today. The wind rose, and suddenly a gust of wind chimes came crisply, Ji Hua was stunned, his heart jumped up suddenly, his body staggered a little, and he jumped down.

He raised his eyes to look at the wind chimes that melted into the night, swaying in the night wind, and swaying with bursts of bells. He adjusted the breath around his body, as if opening up his six senses, and carefully searched for the wisps of breath around the wind chimes.

It's just that, as he knew, the wind chimes were no different......

The past, he was hidden deep in his heart. But today, under this wind chime, it is as if it has been reexperienced. Isn't it almost over, and I feel emotional?

……

The candlelight flickered, Ouyang Qi looked at Aunt An's dark and fluttering face, and heard this categorical answer, which was a little funny.

"Auntie is so refreshing, it makes me even more unbelievable!"

"Believe it or not." Aunt An still didn't have any expression.

"Maybe my aunt doesn't care about life and death, but Ah Qi does." Ouyang Qi's expression was a little gloomy.

"My aunt is the only person in the house who cares about Ah Qi, and Ah Qi really hopes that my aunt can be well."

Aunt An looked at the candlelight and was silent for a long time, and suddenly a bitter sneer flashed across the corner of her mouth.

"Wishful thinking"

Normally, Aunt An rarely speaks, let alone half of the ups and downs of emotion, Ouyang Qi suddenly asked uncontrollably.

"Auntie, in this world, don't you have anything worth remembering?"

He looked at Aunt An, only to see a burst of unconcealed sadness in her eyes, as if she wanted to speak, but she couldn't say it, but her eyes were covered with a light mist, and she silently stared at the candlelight.

The flickering candlelight, imprinted in the eyes, seemed to become a spreading fire. In the midst of the fire, a fiery figure rolled up and down in pain, still pleading and pleading.

"If the land of religion is finally accomplished, it will be the honor of your motlet!" A cold voice came from the darkness beyond the fire.

"You lied to me! You lied to me! What friends! It's all! ”

"Ahh

Several bones were suddenly thrown into the fire, and the figure of the fireball in pain seemed a little incredulous.

"Friends? This is your friend in the house! Unexpectedly, there are still two morays in the world, haha...... God help me! ”

"The ...... of the house" The fireball suddenly slammed into the ring of fire made of the spell, and roared hoarsely.

"What's wrong with you Ji Hua! I, I, Ji Hua, Ji Hua ......"

For her madness, there was only silence in the darkness and the sound of the fire burning.

"Auntie?"

Hearing the sound, Aunt An's empty eyes gradually focused, and the firelight in front of her was just the candlelight of a small flame, but the palms of her hands were already wet for a while......

"Living, for me, is just torture......" After a long time, Aunt An said as if sighing.

"......"

"Mona, your theory prevaricates me. Thousands of years ago, I should have died, but because I couldn't help myself, I just dragged it out until now. ”

Aunt An suddenly stared at Ouyang Qi, her calm eyes a little pleading.

"If you really think of my goodness, let me be free......"