[088] Ten thousand ghosts open, and the soul turns

When Luohua woke up again, he had already arrived at Wanxiang Building.

Looking at the surrounding scenery that was still the same as before, Luohua fell into a moment of confusion, as if she had a long, long dream, and in that dream, her Ah Ye fell into her arms like this.

This is really ridiculous, her Ah Ye is so powerful, so smart, how can she leave so easily, she must be thinking too much.

Maybe I'm too busy, so I'm dreaming weird dreams.

When Luohua wanted to lift the quilt and get up, she found that she had a pair of small hands clasped on her waist.

Exposed all that person.,It turned out to be the kid Xintong.。

Xintong's hand was slowly withdrawn, and Luohua was ready to get out of bed, but he still woke up Xintong, Xintong looked at the waking Luohua, and couldn't help but rush over and hugged him without saying a word.

"Sister. ”

"What's the matter? Sister just slept a little, didn't she already say that Xintong is a man, why do you need someone to sleep with you?"

"What's the matter with looking at me like this?" Looking at the slight surprise on Xintong's little face, Luohua couldn't help pinching Xintong's smiling face and asked.

But Xintong didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and gently covered Luohua's forehead.

"What are you doing here? I'm going to look for Ah Ye later, I just had a dream, a very absurd dream, I have to find someone to talk to. After speaking, he picked up the cloak next to him and draped it on his body, and was about to go out, but was pulled by Xintong's cuffs.

"What's the matter? Why are you weird today, could it be that the wind bullied you? But according to his IQ, he is not enough to bully you, could it be Yan Qing? He is as impersonal as an ice lump, but he doesn't bother to bully you, so what's wrong with you?"

"Sister, what time is it today?"

"What's the matter, isn't it not long before the beginning of winter today? By the way, I'll go to Wanxiang's residence later, I have some questions for her. ”

"By the way, I don't remember that you've been taken by the fright for days, why did you come back so soon?"

......

Luohua still said slowly, but she didn't see Xintong's face that gradually became solemn.

"What happened in the past two days, sister can't remember?"

"Remember, Xintong, you're really strange today, always say something strange, this early in the morning, just had a nightmare, and now listen to you here God chatter, it's really tiring, I will wait to see you still have to send you to a place of frightening wind, out of sight is quiet. ”

"Sister, that's not a dream, it's real. ”

"What's real? You don't even know what I'm dreaming about? How do you know if it's real or not?"

"My sister was led into the battle and met the Nightmare Demon, it's true. ”

"Sister Mu Tao has dissipated and does not exist in the world, which is also true. ”

"Also, Silent Night is dead. ”

"It's also true. ”

Click...... Luohua seemed to feel something explode in front of her eyes, and for a moment, it seemed that she had experienced a lot.

"It's all true?"

"Huh...... It wasn't me dreaming, it turned out that these were real. ”

"Sister, don't be like this. ”

"It's all true, no, it's not true, it must be me dreaming, I must not have woken up yet, I'm going to find him, Ah Ye won't leave me, at least not now. As he spoke, he was about to rush out, but he didn't even have time to put on his shoes and socks, so he ran out barefoot.

There were no people walking outside, but only intermittent cries were heard.

And mourning.

It is a song commonly used by the folk to sacrifice the dead - the Great Compassion Mantra.

Towards the place where the sound came from, every step of the falling flower felt like it was entangled in his heart all the time.

"You said you wouldn't leave me. You said, I know Ah Ye, and he has never lied to me, and this time is the same. "Slowly, we got there.

Falling flowers listen to the rain.

Sure enough, it's a good name.

Inside, it was bleak and deserted, but the white hanging in the yard slowly made Luohua's heart sink little by little.

In the frightening wind and silent night, there were a few other women, all dressed in white linen, and their hair was clumped up, wrapped in a white strip of cloth.

This is obviously a ritual that only the dead in the world do.

In the middle of the lobby, there is a pure white jade coffin, surrounded by white flowers, and inside, lying is a red cloth.

Luohua walked to the hall step by step, and the frightening wind wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Yan Qing beside him, Yan Qing shook his head at the frightening wind, and the frightening wind stopped moving.

Luohua saw the people inside clearly, and they were still familiar, but there would no longer be an expression on his face, no more laughter, no anger, no anger.

The silent night lay quietly in the coffin, and the falling flowers outside laughed slowly, but the more they laughed, the more sad their voices became, and even everyone listening unconsciously felt sad.

Laughing and laughing, tears were like beads with broken threads, instantly covering the whole face of the fallen flowers.

Maybe it hasn't been to the world yet, so the jade coffin hasn't been nailed yet, so it's easy to fall into the flowers, so it will be lifted.

Gently stroking the face of the silent night, the person is still the same person, but there is no trace of warmth.

"Ah Ye, I remembered, it turns out that all this is really not a dream, it's true, right?"

"It's just Ah Ye, I miss you so much, I think about it so much, will you come back?"

"You're back, are you okay when you come back?" As he spoke, there was a burst of anger around Luohua, and Luohua at this time could no longer see a trace of his usual appearance.

"It's so ghostly. Yan Qing immediately pulled out the Soul Suppression Sword in his hand and looked at the person in front of him with a shocked expression.

"Miss Mu, people can't be resurrected after death, and the son is lonely all his life, so let him go quietly. Towards the falling flowers, Yan Qing couldn't help but persuade, he was ashamed of the falling flowers, so he didn't want to hurt her, even if Childe died to save her, but the initial result was because of himself, if it weren't for his stubbornness, Childe would not have used Divine Knowledge, and the art of Divine Knowledge, it would hurt the root of it.

Then there was such a result, when Yan Qing woke up, what she saw was such a scene, the two of them hugged each other and fell to the ground, not knowing life and death.

I tried to probe the nose of the two, in fact, one of them had long since been able to detect anything, and the other, although faint, was still alive.

Yan Qing slowly put his hand on the neck of the living person, at that time, as long as he used three points of strength, then Gongzi would not be alone.

But he still didn't do it, looking at the happy expression on Childe's face, Yan Qing knew that Childe walked peacefully, and the reason was that he saw that the person he cared about was still alive.

So after all, he brought the two back to Wanxianglou, called the Shocking Wind to send a doctor, and he began to prepare for the aftermath of his son.

He knew that he was ashamed of his son, and it was his fault, so he originally planned to kill himself in front of the son's grave after the son entered the ground, and went underground to repay the kindness of the son.

But the current scene was something Yan Qing never expected.

He didn't expect that the Miss Mu that Childe liked was actually reborn, he felt the wanton fluctuation of the Soul Suppression Sword in his hand, he was thinking about it, considering whether Childe liked the real Miss Mu or Miss Mu who took away the house, if it was the latter, then it would be fine, if it was the former, Yan Qing thought, he would definitely kill someone, since he was not a lover, then he would go with Childe.

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And the falling flowers here naturally didn't know that Yan Qing had already begun an attempt to destroy herself, she only knew that her Ah Ye was leaving.

No one can make her feel the amazement of the red clothes at the first sight.

No one will be silently behind the scenes, blocking all dangers for themselves.

No one will sit on the roof with him and drink a pot of peach blossoms in front of the bright moon.

No one will gently call her good.

There is no one who will look the same as her Ah Ye.

It turned out that she didn't know when, she would have such a crazy time, she thought about waiting for him, waiting for him to be reincarnated, for as long as she wanted, even if she needed to get to know him again, maybe he wouldn't fall in love with her, but as long as she could meet, everything would not be a problem.

But she regrets it now, as long as it's not Ah Ye, even if she is reincarnated, it's not her Ah Ye.

That person will have another name, maybe he won't like red, maybe he will fall in love with another girl, anyway, it's not the same as before.

Thinking of this, Luohua's mind was full of not letting Ah Ye leave, and her mind was full of keeping Ah Ye.

Even if he is made into a puppet, even if he integrates his own blood and bones into his body, he will not die or live for the rest of his life, so that he and he can be together for the rest of their lives.

She could tell him everything and teach him to do everything that Ah Ye would do.

Thinking about it, the corners of Luohua's mouth hooked up a crazy smile, and a trace of red light gradually wrapped around her hands.

"No, stop her. Yan Qing's voice suddenly remembered, and it also woke up the people around him, looking at Yan Qing who rushed over, the frightening wind and other people also rushed over, but they were all blocked out, and some of them were even shaken away, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The relatively good ones are Yan Qing and Shocking Wind.

It's just gradually, and the two slowly gain the upper hand.

Looking at the two people who had been shrouded in monstrous ghost aura, Yan Qing looked at the Soul Suppression Sword in his hand and fell into thought.

In just half an instant, he put his finger on the blade of the Soul Suppression Sword, and the blood slowly flowed down along with the lines on the sword, and the frightening wind next to him immediately pulled Yan Qing's sleeve.

Stopped, "Yan Qing, you can't do this. ”

"For the sake of Childe, I have to do this. ”

"You won't forgive you for doing this. ”

"But I can't watch Miss Mu turn Childe into a puppet, so let me go. With that, he shook the frightened hand away.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Yan Qing pointed the tip of his sword at Luohua, but Luohua didn't check it at all.

"Ten thousand ghosts open, and the soul turns. After speaking, a sword qi with the meaning of monstrous silence rushed towards the falling flower.

The fright tried to stop it, but it was too late.

And Xintong, who had just entered the door, immediately had red eyes.

"Sister. ”

I wanted to rush to the front, but I was shocked out again, and in the end, I was shocked even though I caught Xintong.