"What's the account?" I tilted my head and looked at him defiantly, Thick Ink's hand was arranging the compass stopped, he looked at me for a long time, I sighed and salivaed, "I, I haven't even asked you yet!" You've gone too far with Cha Chengyan! Since the reed field, you seem to be particularly disgusted with him, you used to dislike him to look at it, and you would be afraid of the surface, and you would not make such an ugly scene, but now you are turning your face directly, and your opinions about him have a tendency to intensify. ”

His eyes began to gather murderous aura, and I quickly said, "Thick ink, what's wrong with you?" I'm still me! I'm still Ah Xuan, I haven't changed, what has changed is your feeling, my original intention is still the same, I won't get too close to them, I won't be a snake, isn't today's lesson enough? I was almost given ...... What are you afraid of? "I looked at him and tried to see in his eyes something other than murderous.

He avoided my gaze and turned his head, "He always has a purpose, think about it, how can a snake demon be by your side without reservation, he has a purpose!" ”

I quickly picked up the conversation, "What about you?" You're with me, too. "Your purpose? Your goal is to eradicate the snake demon? Now that King Xuan is gone, next, as long as we get rid of my snake energy, we will have nothing to do with it? You cultivate your way, and I live my ordinary life? I reached out and twisted his head, "Thick ink." "You answer me, although I have felt your cold-bloodedness, but you haven't really been cold-blooded to me, you are cold-blooded to King Xuan, even if you answer me, I will become a snake demon, you will do what a Taoist should do, but that has not been realized, you are so good to me now, I always feel that you are just talking, you won't really do that, because I can't become a real snake demon, right?

His eyes were thick and black, and the fierceness in them gradually dissipated, slowly flowing out of something I couldn't understand, and then they converged into the corners of thick ink's eyes, and the light in them flashed, thick ink took my hand down, and turned his head away, "Ah Xuan, I'm different from him, don't compare me with him." Nothing happened in the reed field, don't think about it, I've always disliked his attitude, but now the table has to be prominent, let's go, it's too late if you don't go! ”

Let's go, that's all? He was running away from the question, and the more he said that, the more I doubted what was going on in the reeds, and he said that he saw a girl who looked exactly like me, with long hair, and he knew that it wasn't me, and that King Xuan had affection for him, so how could he not say anything? King Xuan threatened me that the thick ink was hers, how could she not say anything after seeing the thick ink? If I'm guessing correctly, it was at that time that thick ink began, and his attitude towards Zha Chengyan took a 180-degree turn.

"Hey, thick ink!" Go slow! Bullying my short legs again! There is no one on this side mountain, and I don't only have legs, I also have a tongue, "You stick out your tongue again and embarrass me to show me." "I ...... Do you have eyes on the back of your head? Or, does he have mind reading? What a bad guy who bullied me with his long legs and didn't let me use my tongue! "What do you think? Don't keep up yet! "Urging again! Rush Urge! Just know to urge!

I was about to hold my fist and try to make a gesture behind him, but when I looked up, he stopped not far in front of me. The main peak of Totem Mountain is not very high, let alone this mountain, but although the altitude is low, the light is still very good, the main peak does not block the light of the secondary mountain at all, he is in the sun, how to look good in the school uniform jacket with a blue background and white stripes, our school uniform is like a pork chop, it seems that we still have to divide people. You can't bury it anymore.

"Wait, wait, like you're a good person, huh." I muttered quietly, but I ran over, bubbling in my heart. Seeing that I had passed, thick ink took a step back and took out a match to light the incense.

"Hey, wait! Your feet, your feet! I pushed him so hard that he looked at his feet, and several small grasses were trampled on the small gravel, and I crouched down.

"Herbs again?"

"Yes, it's actually a weed, but it's like that, but ......" I picked them up and stroked them with my hands, and soon they were back to their original state.

"But what?" Thick ink also squatted down.

"This is called knotweed, it originally grew in wetlands such as rivers and fields, and no matter how bad it is, it is also an orchard, here, how to say that it is also a mountain, I have never seen this grow on the mountain." Strangely, if it is the movement of the earth's crust, there is not a day when the speed of the grass will not be lifted from the river to the mountain.

It is also a relatively common grass, I guess it is because of its appearance that it is named knotweed, because it is a knot, oh, like a miniature version of sugarcane, as mentioned earlier, three hundred grasses, its roots are knots, and this is just the opposite, it is a seedling knots, which is easy to recognize in the wild. Because it is very effective in treating coughs, my uncle has prescribed a lot of this recipe to people, and I have also dug it in other people's orchards with my own hands, and I have also drunk the water boiled by it, which can be said to be delicious compared with ordinary Chinese medicine.

"You want to gather?" Thick ink asked.

"Why are you collecting? There's a lot out there. I said.

"So what are you doing researching this?" Thick ink gave me a blank look and stood up. "I just stepped on the weeds."

"What kind of weeds can save people at critical moments! I'm weird, too, don't you always call me stupid! I'm thinking now, how did such an environment come about, and shouldn't I be praised? I gave him a roll of my eyes.

"It should be praised, but you have to see, where is this, auntie, we have to do the right thing and can't be delayed." Ignoring me, Thick Ink rekindled the curly nest incense, and just like the last step, the curly nest incense quickly pointed us out a way, "Follow along." ”

The traction of the curly incense was down the side mountain, and we soon saw the fork in the road! Since we were still some distance away from the fork in the road, under the cover of grass and trees, we didn't see the cave last time, the cave collapsed, and we don't know if there are any traces, "Thick ink, you are tall, can you see three trees?" ”

"No, from here, the totem road in Totem Mountain is completely gone." I can see if it's good or not, "The shadow of the three trees is gone." ”

"No, it's a towering tree! Can't see it at all? Let's go to the front, although the totem road is gone, but the fork in the road is still there, maybe the tree is still there! I said. The fork in the road is where the main mountain and the secondary mountain are connected, and I also have a shadow, and there I was dragged down by the ghost hands, and then entered the cave, and then ...... She became a snake woman.

We walked some distance down the mountain, and the fork in the road was clearly in front of us, but the three trees and the things around the trees were gone! The most important thing is that there is no trace of the collapsed cave at all, as if there has never been a cave, and it is like no memory has been left...... I looked at the thick ink next to me, this is the masterpiece of thick ink, it was created by him, so he, he cried when he read those words...... The first time he cried, he should have been very affectionate, so he didn't give up after chasing the mortal world, and my heart was aching faintly again. Thick ink, do I want to sue you, he is you, King Xuan is the person you are looking for, your fate in this world is gone, what you want to pursue is gone, I can't bear to sue you. One day, if you think about it, will you blame me for not reminding you?

In her life, she forgot her memories, suffered, and was defeated.

In the next life, we will forget it together, and we will continue to ...... There is no continuation anymore, thick ink, there is no more.

"Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan?" My forehead was touched.

"Huh?" I came to my senses.

"Where do you hurt?" Thick ink asked me with a frown.

"Huh?" I still haven't figured out the situation, "I don't hurt." ”

"You're crying, isn't it painful?" The thick ink hand ran over my cheek for a moment, and then he spread his hand, and one finger was black, and I actually cried again, still ink! Xingjun's ink, I am not King Xuan, but the marks on my body are left for King Xuan, all for King Xuan! I was suddenly a little jealous of her, I was sorry for her, but I was jealous of her who was gone, I was really bad.

I wiped my tears, "Your hands! Thick ink took my hand and broke my palm, "When was it hurt?" In addition to the face, it also hurts here! ”

The wound in the palm of my hand came to mind, "I got it with my own nails, and I was angry at that time, and I thought I would fight the blue-faced ghost on the spot." "I didn't even pay attention to when my nails retracted after the thick ink appeared.

"What an idiot! You can hurt yourself! Nong Mo sighed, "I don't have gauze, Ah Xuan, we can only go home and get it again, you bear with it, just say it when it hurts, don't cry alone, like a fool." He gently touched the swollen side of my face, "It's more like an idiot." "I was so angry, I went to bite him, the thick ink didn't hide, as soon as his head was lowered, I was going to bite his face, forget it, my face has become a pig's head, don't let go of his face, why bother, hey, forget it, I'm just making a show."

"Why don't you bite?" He chuckled.

"You didn't wash your face, I'm dirty, besides......" I pulled out my hand and pinched his face, "It's no meat." ”

"Here it is." There was a warmth on his mouth, I didn't even have a chance to protest, my hand was still pinching his face, I didn't put it, I didn't pinch it anymore, his lips rubbed gently on my lips, he took my hand that stayed on his face, and put it on his heart, we, aren't we here to hunt ghosts? Didn't you say that time was rushed? The hand hanging beside me was at a loss, and my last entanglement was: I don't have that kind of relationship with thick ink, how can he do this to me! Then I reached out and hugged his waist.