Fang Mulin tightly covered his wide open mouth, not daring to say a word, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes widened, as if he was afraid that he would exclaim. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Gollum!"

She swallowed a mouthful of spit, staring at the white figure that slowly emerged under the dark ancient tree facing Ji Wuchen, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from her back, and the rainy night made her feel even more cold.

No matter how cold her temperament is, she is just a woman, and when she encounters this kind of thing one after another, no matter how she encounters it, her spirit will be a little close to collapse.

"Woo ......"

A sobbing sound came from in front of Fang Mulin, which made her stunned, but soon she reacted, this time it was no longer the melodious flute with a sad tone, but Ji Wuchen, who was facing away from her, was trembling slightly in her body, and tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

Ji Wuchen stood in place, staring blankly at the white figure under the dark ancient tree that seemed to be walking towards him, and let his tears flow.

He stumbled forward step by step, tilting his head and looking at the white figure stupidly, stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to touch him, and as if he was waving his hand to gently summon the other party, Fang Mulin looked anxious, wanting to stop it, but helpless.

I saw that the white figure was completely shrouded in darkness, like a white shadow in the moonlight, when his figure saw Ji Wuchen's gesture, he paused in place, seemed to hesitate, and then quickly followed and slowly approached them.

Suddenly, the dark clouds shrouded the moonlight, and the heavens and the earth immediately fell into a kind of complete darkness, and nothing could be seen, even the torches on the original square were extinguished one after another in the sound of "swish".

Only the pitch-black temple at the end of the stairs in the square still had a red glow faintly flickering in the rainy night, like a number of ghost fires floating in the darkness, making people's hearts throb.

And the rain began to fall heavier and heavier at this time, and the thunder roared and kept ringing, which seemed to hint at the unrest of the night.

Fang Mulin turned around and glanced at the towering altar of the temple, and couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.

It was also strange to say, the towering pitch-black temple altar located above the top of the square should have been difficult to see with the naked eye, but for some reason, whether it was that night a month ago or today, they could clearly see the scene of the temple and the altar, and they didn't think it at first, but now that they think about it, they can't help but feel a weird feeling.

"Hoo ......"

Just when Fang Mulin was looking at the altar of the temple and was stunned, a cold wind in her ears brought her back to reality.

Because her whole body was soaked by rain, a sudden gust of cold wind blew through, and she couldn't help but feel cold all over her body, so her body involuntarily shrank back.

But soon she felt a chill seeping deep into her bone marrow, because in her perception, the yin wind seemed to come from the cold wind that was still spreading the cold chill outside, and the air currents kept shuttling around him.

And beneath her feet were layers of blood-like liquid washed down from the dark ancient tree by the heavy rain.

Woo~~

Another whining sound came, but this time it was no longer Ji Wuchen's crying, but the strange sound that came again, still as sad and distant as before, making people sad.

This strange tone kept floating in Fang Mulin's mind, making her feel a huge sadness suspended in her heart, and she sat on the ground, stroking her chest, as if those tones evoked the sad past in her heart that she couldn't recall, and she couldn't help but cry and couldn't help herself.

She barely raised her head, and looked at Ji Wuchen, who had been stumbling and walking slowly in front of him, with her already teary eyes, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

Boom!

Fang Mulin watched Ji Wuchen keep walking away, stretched out her hand, and wanted to shout, but just as she was about to shout, suddenly, there was a bang in her mind, almost shattering her eardrums.

The bells rang in my head one after another, constantly echoing, not only in my mind, but even in my heart.

I saw her holding her head tightly, sitting on the ground, inserting her fingers deep into her hair, eager to bury herself in the ground, and some fleeting pictures kept flashing in her mind, which kept appearing in front of her eyes, and at the same time made her body tremble even more, and let out a roar.

"No ......"

"Don't ......"

"You obviously promised me!"

"Why is this happening?"

"I've been waiting for you...... So long!! ”

“……”

At the same time, the body was also trembling violently and shrinking suddenly, whimpering and crying, as if it was experiencing some great pain.

Under the continuous washing of the rain, for a while, a strange scene immediately appeared under this dark ancient tree, Ji Wuchen's eyes were dull, and he looked at the white figure slowly moving forward, and his eyes flashed with unknown meaning.

And behind Ji Wuchen, there was Fang Mulin, who knelt and hugged himself and buried him deep in his knees, lying on the ground and sobbing constantly.

The distance between the two is getting farther and farther, like a dividing line, and the connection between the two of them is slowly severed.

It was not until the bell completely disappeared that the amplitude of her sobbing body was slightly reduced, but there was still a slight twitch.

Fang Mulin lay on the ground, reluctant to get up for a long time, but still holding his head, whimpering, and slowly raised his head after a long time, revealing a face like pear blossoms with rain, his hair was messy, but his eyes clearly looked dull.

It's just that at this time, she is staring blankly at the face in front of her, the stupid smile on her face that can't tell whether it is tears or rain, the young face that has been getting along with each other day and night for a while.

In front of her, Ji Wuchen was still dumbfounded, with a stupid smile on his face, looking at her quietly.

Fang Mulin looked at Ji Wuchen, looking at his stupid smile, his heart was a little settled, and the corners of his mouth showed a rare smile.

But the next moment, she was startled, her pupils shrank, and she looked at Ji Wuchen's dull eyes, but in the next moment, she gasped.

Because in Ji Wuchen's eyes, she could clearly see that he was not looking at her, but someone behind her!

She stiffened her head, but all she could see was scarlet viscous liquid all over the floor!