Linglong pulled her lips and smiled, her eyes kept hanging low, her long eyelashes covered her fair jade face, completely covering the expression under her eyes, and she felt that the black gauze Linglong was reluctant to move, and her voice was a little louder: "Don't you want to save him?" This thing was originally a sacred relic left by his mother, why do you want to pretend to have it? ”

Hei Sha Linglong became angry: "You don't talk nonsense there, this is the holy relic of my succubus clan, how can you know so much, did you frame my cousin to make him poisonous?" ”

Linglong sneered and smiled, and shook her head: "Whatever you think, so far, do you want to save him?" ”

"Who said I didn't want to save him?" Hei Sha Linglong looked at the smiling sky with his eyes closed, his heart softened, he put the sandalwood box on the ground, slowly opened it, and a dark red fluorescent word box bloomed out, reflecting the hazy moonlight, emitting a dazzling brilliance, this light actually compared the firelight on the side.

"It turns out that this is the legendary shrine maiden relic." Forget the dust in admiration, he raised his head and said to the black yarn Linglong: "Linglong donor, can this holy relic be viewed by the little monk?" ”

Hei Sha Linglong shook his head and said: "Master, it's not that I don't lend it to you, but if this holy relic is not touched by the people of the succubus clan, it will fall and wither, I remember ten years ago, after the witch burned herself, someone tried to touch it, but it fell off a corner, and then it was embedded in the emerald golden hairpin, made into a delicate hairpin and worn in the hair of Chen Mingzhu." ”

"Exquisite hairpin?" Feng Qian looked at the dark red stone in the box, and became more and more curious about it: "What is this?" ”

The black gauze carefully held it, and the light in her palm seemed to become more and more beautiful.

Her pink lips pursed lightly, her expression on her face was very quiet, and under the red light, her delicate facial features were more feminine than usual. Forget Chen picked up Xiaoxiaotian, gently broke his lips, the fluorescent light slowly flowed into his lips, and almost at the same moment, Xiaoxiaotian's face slowly became rosy.

Hei Sha Linglong slowly raised her eyes, watching the tears slide down her face, she trembled and stroked the side face of the smiling sky, and then looked at Feng Qianxin and Forget Chen, and told a story in a low voice.

Ten years ago, in a deep mountain in the southern corner of Jizhou, there lived a tribe that had no quarrel with the world.

They are self-sufficient, never in contact with outsiders, the shrine maiden takes the moon and blesses the villagers with peace and joy, and they have been living a life of paradise until, knowing that one day, a man and a woman appeared, completely subverting their peaceful life.

They came here under the banner of the court's recruitment and compassion, and brought many officers and soldiers.

The villagers here thought that they were really sent by the imperial court, and they were very kind to them, at that time the black yarn Linglong was still very young, and she was the heir of the next witch, she remembered, that night she hid in the dark naughtily, there was no moon that day, the night was very dark, her eyes could not see anything, but suddenly, the fire of the altar illuminated the whole village.

Later, she was taken to the altar, which was so dense with people that she was so frightened that she didn't want to look at it, but the people behind her pulled her by the hair and forced her to look at them.

The fire spread around the altar, and the villagers were forced to gather in the center of the altar, and a shelf was erected in the fire, and the witch Moon Snatcher was tied to it, and she saw that her face was as beautiful as a fairy in the firelight, and the eyes that looked at her were faintly reflected in the waves, like bright stars falling.

"Long'er is not afraid, you promise your aunt to protect the holy relics for me."

Before she finished her words, she was whipped by a woman, and there was a shocking sound, and in just an instant, a bloody cut was cut on her face, and blood slowly flowed down her fair face.

Snatching Yueyan still smiled softly at her: "Long'er, only you can afford the holy relic in this world, as long as you obediently protect it, no one can hurt you." ”

"You dare to be stubborn and say, where is the holy thing?" A woman with eyes as vicious as scorpions, and the black veil remembered clearly that she was going to use holy relics to save his mentally depleted son.

The woman became angry, raised her hand and whipped down, just fell on the body of the moon, like a thin snake, and suddenly rolled up, just this time, it was bound to tear something off her body, a layer of clothing or a piece of skin.

Then she was covered in blood.

"If you don't say anything, you will add fire to your people and burn them to death! Do you want them all to die for you? The woman's words were more terrible than the whip, and Linglong burst into tears.

The moon-grabbing rock looked up at the sky, and at this time, the moon behind the dark clouds gradually rose, and a light cloud came from the side of the moon, faintly dreaming of this burning world. At this moment, her eyes burned brightly, like fire, her thin lips moved, and she recited the incantation, the faster and more urgent the incantation, the bright moon hanging in the middle of the dark night became more and more bright, and the dark clouds were surging, covering the sky, but no cloud could cover the moon.

Immediately after, a blue bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, and then another deafening explosion sounded over the heads of the crowd.

The official began to panic, and he was frightened when he saw the vision in the sky, and the faces of the man and the woman also changed.

The man seemed to be very annoyed, lifted Linglong up, held it high, and threatened Yueyan sharply: "If you can't tell where the holy relic is, I'll throw her to death!" ”

Snatching Yueyan closed her eyes gently, even though she was already embarrassed at this time, she still smiled softly on her lips, and her eyes were like the wind blowing in the lake, melting away the fear in Hei Sha Linglong's heart.

"Long'er is not afraid, my aunt will sing to you."

At this time, the thunder and lightning in the sky rose and fell, one by one on the body of the official, they threw away their armor and held their heads and began to flee in all directions, the man was even more angry, tightened Linglong's neck, and her singing voice of the moon also came slowly: "Thoughtful, it is in the south of the sea.

What is the use of asking the widow, the double bead hairpin,

With jade Shao.

Wen Jun has his heart, and he will destroy it.

Destroy it, and when the wind blows its ashes;

From now on, don't be lovesick, lovesick and unabsolute!

The rooster cries and the dog crows, and the brother and sister-in-law should know it.

Concubine Hoo!"

The song drifted far away, and the fire became less and more abundant, and the flames rose higher and higher with the wind, and burned more and more, so that the whole altar became a sea of fire, and the heavens and the earth were blood-red and translucent.

Linglong forgot to shout, and only watched the flames climb up her skirt blankly, and suddenly, Yueyue Yan opened her eyes, and the strings of blood and tears were left in the corners of her eyes, which dotted the darkness deeply and shallowly.

"Long'er, when he sees your cousin one day, tell him not to take revenge, don't hate, tell him, I love him very much......"

The fire in the sky finally engulfed everyone, as if every inch of skin was burned and sizzled, and the black veil Linglong could not see where her familiar relatives were, and in front of her was thick billowing black smoke, and everywhere were tongues of fire, pillars of fire, flying, spitting, frantic, and destroying......

The thunder and lightning in the sky also subsided, and the wind was light.

All she heard was the angry curses of the man and woman, and then she was slapped on the lips, and the femme fatale woman pulled her by the hair and asked, "Tell me, where is the holy thing hidden by that woman?" ”

Hei Sha Linglong didn't speak, just looked at the raging fire.

Another slap, she tilted her head and her eyes flashed with stars, and her ears were buzzing with the woman.

"Say, where is the holy thing?"

The black yarn was dizzy, pursed her lips, and seemed to say something, and then the woman really stopped beating her.

"What, what, what do you say?"

"Yes, in her heart......"

The woman's resentful face was a little distorted, she tightened her neck, gritted her teeth, and said, "What is called in her heart, can't she eat it?" ”

Before she finished speaking, the woman suddenly seemed to understand something. Pointing to the official on the side, he shouted, "Quick, quick, drag that woman's body out." ”

It's a pity that the flames are thicker, and the smoke on the flames is darker, and they can't go in.

The fire burned for a day and a night, and everyone was reduced to ashes.

"Come and see, what is this?"

One of them screamed, and the man and woman hurried over, only to see a shining stone shining in the black ashes.

"Miko Relic ......," the man exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone sighed, it turned out that this was the holy object of the succubus clan, and someone wanted to touch it, but unexpectedly, as soon as the fingertips touched it, the glowing stone shattered a corner.

"Rubbish!" The woman was furious and kicked him hard: "You mortals deserve to touch it, go and get that little girl."

”

When Hei Sha Linglong saw the stone, she couldn't stop her tears, and she picked it up and cried: "Auntie, aunt ......"

The firewood was extinguished, and the black gauze Linglong walked out of the memory, and at this time she was already in tears.

Feng Qianxin couldn't calm down for a long time at this moment, not only angry at the heinous methods of the man and woman, but also surprised that the witch really left blood and tears, she really saw it in the mural, her forbearance, unwillingness, nostalgia, reluctance, she saw it all in her eyes.

"The laughing sky is the child of the witch who snatches the moon." Forget the dust looked at the still unconscious laughing sky.

Hei Sha Linglong's eyes were full of resentment, her eyes were full of tears, and she nodded slowly.

"So how did he escape?" Forget Chen continued to ask.

Hei Sha Linglong wiped the tears on her cheeks and said, "My cousin was not in the village at that time, he was out to learn martial arts, and he escaped the catastrophe. ”

"Then how did he know about the shrine relic?" Feng Qian frowned.

The black yarn Linglong's eyes pressed down: "It's because of the exquisite hairpin." ”

"By the way, you haven't said who the man and woman are?" Feng asked heartily, but she faintly guessed who it was, she looked at Wangchen, and Wangchen was also looking at her, her eyes were clear, it seemed that he had guessed it too.

Black Veil Linglong stared at the front with a resentful and resentful gaze, and spit out their names in a cold voice. "The man is the chief soldier of Jizhou, Chenlong, and the woman is the favorite concubine of the dynasty, Chen Mingzhu."

Sure enough, it's them!

"Since they killed your people, why did they build an underground palace?"