Chapter Seventy-Five: Ghost Town (3)
"What are you laughing at?" asked Xuehyuk.
"Nothing. Su smiled and put away his smile.
"This meeting looks like you're different from what you did before. ”
"What's the difference?" Su Xiao asked strangely, touching her face.
"It's calmer than before. Xue He commented pertinently.
"What are you talking about?" Li Quanxi suddenly appeared.
"Nothing. Su Xiao shook her head.
The breeze was blowing, and a familiar green lotus fragrance was blowing in the flow of the air, Su Xiao quickly stood up and looked for it against the direction of the wind.
"Is that you?" Su Xiao leaned against the corner of the wall, where the fragrance of green lotus was the strongest.
"What's wrong?" Li Quanxi and Xue He also ran over, and seeing that Su Xiao's expression was starting to be wrong again, Li Quanxi patted Xue He's shoulder and motioned for Su Xiao to stay alone for a while.
A man's world, leaning against the wall and slowly sliding to the ground and squatting, holding himself with both hands, burying his head in his knees, unable to see his face, but his slightly trembling shoulders have betrayed the fact that he is crying.
A pair of white shoes appeared in front of Su Xiao's eyes, he also squatted down, stroked Su Xiao's little head with one hand, his lips were raised, and he used a nice voice to gently raise it in Su Xiao's ear, he said, "Silly girl." ”
Su Xiao felt the warm and generous palm on the top of her head, and the green lotus fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, knowing that it was him, but she just didn't dare to look up, she was afraid, afraid that as soon as she looked up, he disappeared again, afraid that he was just imagining it herself.
"Why don't you dare to look up?" Yuhua muttered softly, reaching out to hold Su Xiao's cheeks, forcing Su Xiao to raise his head.
The delicate little face full of tears was full of dissatisfaction, pushed away Yuhua's hand, and stood up.
Because the movement was too violent, it was suddenly dark in front of him, and he stumbled for a moment, Yuhua hurriedly held Su Xiao's shoulders, and then stabilized his body.
But Yuhua still didn't let go of his hand, but stepped forward, put his chest against Su Xiao's back, gently rested his head on Su Xiao's shoulder socket, and said in Su Xiao's ear: "Silly girl." ”
Su Xiao felt the warm breath lingering in his ears, his face was already red, and his heart was full of shyness, Su Xiao turned around and pushed Yuhua away, sighed, didn't speak, just looked at Yuhua's deep eyes silently.
Yuhua stepped forward again and grabbed Su Xiaodi's waist again, hugged the person in his arms, and said, "I'm back." ”
"Hmm. Su Xiao just responded lightly, without saying too much, time seemed to stand still at this moment, only the beating heartbeat on Yuhua's chest remained.
"Sorry all these years, can't be by your side. ”
Su Xiao's heart was sour, the person who had been waiting for three years finally came back, after the painting was gone, Su Xiao warned himself that God and man could not stay together for a lifetime, looking at Yuhua's clear face, Su Xiao asked: "Yuhua, how old are you?"
Yuhua didn't know why, and said: "I can't remember clearly, the situation is changing, and it is estimated that it is 100,000!"
Su smiled bitterly, 100,000 years old is still like this, God, really different from people, immortal.
Yuhua looked at Su Xiao's expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Su Xiao shook his head and said, "One hundred thousand, what an unattainable number, the difference between you and me is really far away, this time, I still choose to let go." "Of course, this is also for you, don't love or miss, even if you die a hundred years later, naturally no one will be sad.
Yuhua took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly turned into a cold appearance, as if the gentleness of Fang Cai did not exist, he waved his sleeves, and the person left again.
"Is it really your wish to hurt him?" Xue He walked out of an unknown corner, and it seemed that he had been eavesdropping for a long time.
"In this world, the truth I understand is that in the Three Realms, whether it is gods, humans, demons, and cross-border likes, there will be no good results, and while the two of us have not fallen deeper and deeper, it is better to cut off as soon as possible. ”
"How do you know he's not deep enough?" asked Xue He.
Su Xiao didn't speak, just silently went back to her room.
At night, Murong Yan had drunk Xuehe's medicine and was already feeling better, and he was thinking about what to do on Chinese New Year's Eve two days later.
"What should I do, what else can I do, how about transferring everyone out?" Li Quanxi said.
Murong Yan agreed: "This is also a good way. ”
Su Xiao and Xue He also nodded, and Murong Yan saw that everyone had no opinion, so he ordered: "Lan Xi, you go and organize everyone to evacuate to the next town." ”
"Isn't the town next door extremely repulsive to the people of Qingshui Town?" asked Su Xiao.
Then Murong Yan took out a waist card from his waist and handed it to Lan Xi: "Explain to the mayor of the neighboring town that if he dares to resist the order, you can dispose of it." ”
"Yes. Lan Xi took the token and left.
Two days later, at night in Qingshui, the town was empty.
"Do you think this is really okay, won't he go to the next town to get people when he sees no one in the town?" Su Xiao asked.
"Don't worry, I've got my men there. Xue He gave everyone a relieved look.
"Shhhh
There was a shout in the distance: "Help, help!"
The man was a young man, dressed in rags, with a frightened look on his face, and he kept running.
Su Xiao and the others hid in the dark corner, and the young man ran quickly in front of him without seeing a few people.
"Didn't you say that they were all withdrawn?" Murong Yan looked at Lan Xi with a look of blame.
"The emperor forgives the sin, and the ministers did evacuate all of them when they counted the list given by the mayor. Lan Xi confirmed that his memory was not wrong.
"Your Majesty, this person did come out of something strange. Li Quanxi said on the side, and he really didn't want Murong Yan to blame Lan Xi.
Su Xiao didn't speak on the side, frowning, because the young man ran by, bringing a gust of wind, and smelling the aroma of green lotus on the tip of his nose, Su Xiao guessed in his heart that this Ren Mo was not pretending to be Yuhua?
Su Xiao didn't think much about it, so he followed, and the people behind him saw Su Xiao walking in the direction of that person, and they also followed.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?" Murong Yan asked.
"It's fine, I just wanted to go up and have a look. Su Xiao wasn't sure if it was Yuhua or not.
Just as he was about to step forward to grab the man, Xue He suddenly grabbed Su Xiao's arm, stopped the person behind him, and then stepped aside.
Because a black shadow flew from behind, wearing a black cloak and a black power suit, this person Su Xiao, Xue He, and Murong Yan were all familiar with it, and that was the magic technique.
Yushu looked at the man condescendingly, the temperament of the person who could freeze the person on his body was very different from what he had seen before, and he walked slowly towards the man, holding a cloud of black gas in his hand, his face expressionless, as if life and death had nothing to do with him.
The black qi lingered around the young man's body, and he originally thought that the man would definitely die, but he never thought that the blue light on the man's body surged, and finally collided with the black qi, forming a lotus flower in the air, dissipating, becoming a thick smoke, and being blown towards the ghost art by the wind.
Yushu brushed the smoke with his sleeve and disappeared: "Yuhua, since you are here, then don't hide." ”
After speaking, the blue light flashed on the spot, and Yuhua stood in front of the ghost art with the sword of the gods, cold and stunning, that's it.
"Qinglian's body, I guess it's you. The ghost smirked.
"Phantom, don't let the demons control you!"
"The heart demon? Where did the heart demon come from? You have lived for 100,000 years, and you can't even tell the difference between the heart demon and evil thoughts. Phantom sneered.
Yuhua didn't speak, and when he mentioned the sword of the gods, he slashed at the ghost art, and the ghost art dodged to the side, and kept muttering: "You have lived for 100,000 years in vain, not only do you not even understand the cause of death of your parents, but you are not afraid that your parents will die without turning a blind eye, and you deserve not to even get your beloved woman!"
Yuhua sneered: "How can you not be a pitiful person, living in other people's bodies every day, to put it bluntly, you are just a group." “
Su Xiao knew that Yuhua was angry, and with that look, the hand holding the Sword of the Divine Punishment was getting closer and closer.
And the ghost art in front of him has transformed into countless appearances, and he can't tell which one is the main body at all, so he gathered in a circle and kept bewitching: "What do you think is the meaning of your life in the world, you live like this day after day, you can't even protect the person you love the most, what's the use." ”
After finishing speaking, Yushu held a bell in his hand and began to shake it, the sound was crisp, Su Xiao looked at the bell a little familiar, and a picture flashed in his mind: "It's not good, it's a soul bell!"
As soon as the words fell, he rushed over, and Su Xiao destroyed the original enchantment, and was counterattacked by the enchantment, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Why are you here?" Yuhua actually knew that Su Xiao was here early in the morning, and Xue He was able to arrive so quickly when Su Xiao blew the whistle that day because Yuhua had calculated that there would be danger in the morning, and then simply let Xue He stay by Su Xiao's side.
"It's the Soul Bell, ...... in Bitian Lake that day"
Before Su Xiao finished speaking, Yuhua pulled the person behind him, picked up the sword again, and looked at the magic technique.
Youshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Yuhua, you gods are all the same hypocrisy, you have no distractions, but they are all empty words, if it weren't for your existence, how could there be me!"
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and thunder suddenly came from the already dark sky, Yuhua frowned, it was too late to stop it, and the ghost art condensed into a mass of resentment with both hands, shooting towards Yuhua, Yuhua resisted with the power of the Divine Sword, but the Divine Sword was still in a sealed state at this time, and it could not be of maximum use.
Su Xiao looked at the ghost art, seeing that the other hand of the ghost art was behind his back and wanted to sneak attack Yuhua, Su Xiao reacted instinctively, hugged Yuhua, and his back was hit by the magic of the ghost art, the pain spread to the whole body, and a fishy sweet smell welled up in the throat, blood, all sprayed on Yuhua's body.
Yushu didn't expect Su Xiao to make such a move, and was stunned for a moment, Xuehe picked up a hole and took this opportunity to seriously injure Yushu, and although Yushu was seriously injured, he still escaped.
"Su Xiao! Su Xiao, you hold on, I'll take you to Qi Xun! Hold on!" Yuhua hugged Su Xiao and felt panic for the first time.