Chapter 205: A Blurred Past
Seeing Yi Xiaochen's line going, Xiao Mao followed silently, this scene in the eyes of other rain shelterers, that is, there is a brain disease, it is raining so heavily, not looking for a place to hide from the rain, but actually moving forward in the rain, maybe it is a fool who ran out of the hospital. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The humble hut, although there is nothing eye-catching, but its spotlessness makes people feel calm.
Han Zhen leaned in front of the door, looking at the still roaring thunderstorm, he was uneasy, behind him, Yu Miao sat on the bed, her expression was indifferent, as if she was an outsider, but the white bone flute in her hand was so dazzling, and even where did this flute appear?
"Well, is this fate?" After a long time, Yu Miao spit out these words, she gently rubbed the bone flute that was as crystal as white jade, and from her expression, it seemed that this bone flute had brought her infinite sorrow.
"Impossible!" Somehow, Han Zhen's muffled roar pressed out of his chest, he turned around sharply, strode in front of Yu Miao, and said stiffly: "Impossible, people have life and death, and they are born from the heart, it is impossible to have the same numerology, say, who are you?" Where did the bone flute in your hand come from, otherwise, I will do the right thing for heaven! ”
Hearing this, Yu Miao's expression changed slightly, she took the white bone flute into her arms, and then got up and looked directly at Han Zhen, although he was a woman, and his body was not as strong as Han Zhen's, but for some reason, her courage and power were stronger than Han Zhen.
"For the heavens? I haven't heard such a vulgar stupid thing in many years! Yu Miao said and laughed, the disdain and mockery in his thoughts made Han Zhen clench his teeth, his fists creaked, if he hadn't been born with Huishi Spiritual Heart, just such a ridicule and that evil spirit, he would have punched a fist a long time ago.
Yu Miao stared at Han Zhen, knowing his thoughts very well, she stopped her ridicule and said, "You and I have no grudges and no hatred, I don't want to hurt you, but if you insist on thinking that I am an evil person regardless of black and white, then I can only take your life and let me leave here!" ”
"You dare!" Han Zhen shouted awe-inspiringly, just at this time the thunder roared, a yin wind rushed into the house, Han Zhen was startled, instinctively raised his hand to take the talisman to block, but Yu Miao was faster than him, but seeing Yu Miao's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his right hand did not know when to show a flying feather, this flying feather was white and flawless, as Yu Miao waved his hand forward, the flying feather was wrapped in a faint golden halo and rushed towards the door, suddenly, this flying feather exploded as if it hit a barrier, the halo suddenly scattered into stars, and the yin wind that rushed into the house disappeared suddenly, Leaves only a faint rancid smell in the air.
"Let's go, it's time to go!" Yu Miao spit out these words, turned around and dragged out a suitcase from under the bed behind her, let Hou take off the black coat from a shelf and put it on, seeing this, Han Zhen raised his hand to stop: "Who are you?" Why do you have the same evil smell as him? ”
Yu Miao's heart was uneasy, besides, the thunderstorm this time was unclear, coupled with the fact that the yin qi and Xiao Lu's son were eroded by the black spirit just now, she knew that it was almost impossible to hide here, so she had to leave in a hurry, so as not to fall into the same mistake again, but Han Zhen's repeated entanglement disgusted him, and immediately left a cruel sentence: "Man, don't you want to do the right thing for the sky?" Then open your eyes and see if I am an evil person or an ordinary person, if I am an evil person, you can kill me with a sword, if not, where will I go! ”
When the words fell, Yu Miao picked up the umbrella and dragged the suitcase out, staring at her back, Han Zhen was anxious, and just wanted to raise his hand and wave his palm, but for some reason, he couldn't do it, and in the end, he could only watch Yu Miao's figure disappear into the rain and mist.
"Brother Yi... There is no ... Cart... Stand..."
Looking at the messy residential area not far away, Xiao Mao said stiffly.
At this time, although the thunderstorm was small, but the cold was still there, Yi Xiaochen wrapped his coat tightly, holding an umbrella picked up from the side of the road, and looked at the residential area not far away in a daze.
Staring at the place where the rain and fog was, his soul seemed to be concerned by something, struggling to follow him wherever he went, while at the same time, the void spirit of the Bone Flute Maiden still floated in front of him, leading him like a guide.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in her eyes from far and near, she was alone, holding a gray-yellow umbrella, looking so lonely on this empty road.
It's just that this person is none other than Yu Miao, for her, being silent in the world is the best way to escape from the world, but now that something strange is happening, she can't hide quietly, so she can only walk, go to a place where no one can find it, and spend the rest of her life in peace.
Yu Miao was dragging a suitcase and holding an umbrella on the path, when suddenly a breath came, which shocked her senses.
"This breath?" Yu Miao was stung by the sudden sensation, so that her brain was short-circuited, but the next second of thunder woke her up from the sting.
Yu Miao stopped, looked up, according to this only a hundred meters away, the two figures also stood in the rain, through the spiritual sense, Yu Miao clearly saw that the two were entangled by black breath, even if they were a hundred meters apart, but the rancid breath had reached the front of her, making her feel disgusted, not only that, among the two, there was actually a person's breath very similar to herself, the reason why she was stunned just now was also because this similar breath spared her soul.
"Is that man telling the truth? The reason why he found himself was that he would think of himself as someone not far away? In confusion, Yu Miao muttered to herself.
"This taste....Brother Yi... Since Xiao Mao turned into a corpse, he was extremely sensitive to the evil aura, he twitched his nose vigorously, stared at the figure in the distance, and whispered in a muffled voice.
In this regard, Yi Xiaochen was also stunned, feeling the breath that was almost the same soul, and he had a feeling of being in a deep nightmare.
Yu Miao thought for a moment, and walked towards Yi Xiaochen again, seeing Yu Miao getting closer and closer, Xiao Mao beside him became more and more cold, and wisps of corpse qi couldn't stop rushing out, and after a while, Xiao Mao's face became hideous, the black nails stained with corpse poison protruded from the fingertips, and Bai Sensen's fangs also leaked the threat of death.
Feeling this majesty, Yu Miao stopped, she put down the suitcase, her left hand gathered a slight breath, and a halo burned in the palm of her hand like a spiritual fire.
"Wait!" Just when both sides were confused, and there was vigilance and ferocity, a shout came from behind him, Yi Xiaochen was very familiar with the voice, and he looked at it, and it was Han Zhen who came. After seeing him, Yi Xiaochen stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Mao, because he had seen this rough man's powerful technique, and besides, he was not his real enemy, so he had no reason to fight.
"Wait!" Behind Yu Miao, who came from Han Zhen, he took a breath and stretched out his hand to Yu Miao, Yu Miao turned around and saw that Han Zhen was holding a white flying feather in his hand.
"It's yours!"
"Not bad!" Yu Miao didn't know what Han Zhen meant, and just wanted to take over and get his utensils back, but he didn't want Han Zhen to take his hand back and squeeze Feiyu tightly in the palm of his hand. Then Han Zhen's eyes leaked, and he said sharply: "Say, who are you?" This flying feather is the evil thing of the White Feather Pavilion, why is it in your hands? Say!" (To be continued.) )