Chapter Ninety-Seven: Today Is Not Yesterday, Autumn Is Like Old
(a)
Since goodbye under the jacaranda trees that day, everything seems to have returned to normal.
In the final analysis, Bai Hua still didn't tell the real reason for coming back, and Netherworld was also hiding his injuries. The two have a very tacit understanding, just chatting and studying flowers and plants.
Bai Hua still got up from the hour, and sent tea to Tingyu Pavilion on time. In addition to spending two or three hours a day in the Hall of Innocence, the Netherworld also has nothing to do to read the simple flowers as before.
That's five days.
(b)
At the top of Canglan, the vast sea of clouds is rolling with colorful waves.
In the wind, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.
The Netherworld stood on the edge of the platform with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance.
At this time, Bai Hua walked to the stone table with a plate and called softly: "Netherworld Heavenly God, come and drink lotus soup." β
Hearing this, the Netherworld reflexively walked over, and Bai Hua smiled and handed over the bowl in his hand. When they raised their hands to take the bowl, their fingers inadvertently touched lightly.
This cold touch made Bai Hua withdraw his hand violently as if he had been shocked.
Seeing her like this, the ghost became teasing, "The day you came back, I slept on my pillow for a few hours, and I didn't see you like this." It's only been a few days, and you're getting less daring again?"
As he spoke, he sat down on the stone bench with a shallow smile on his face.
Bai Hua half-hung his head, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Well, I must have come back without waking up that day." When I woke up later, wasn't it panicked?"
Suddenly, it was dark in front of her, and the Netherworld had already gotten up and stood in front of her.
"Xiaobai~"
"Huh?" Bai Hua answered, and raised his head violently. At this glance, I was shocked to realize that the distance between the two was only half a step.
"We, are we too close...", Bai Hua took a big step back with a weak heart.
Seeing Bai Hua retreat, Netherworld took another step forward, recovered the distance between the two, and called softly: "Xiaobai~"
"Ouch, don't shout like that, I'm panicking. β
"Listen to you say that, but you're afraid of me?"
"Afraid? No. β
"You're scared. β
This agitation made Bai Hua bite his lip and take half a step forward.
In order to prove that she was not afraid, she wanted to take a direct look face to face. But it was her sudden move that caused the distance between the two to skyrocket.
Looking up, Bai Hua happened to meet his starry eyes as deep as the sea. The glow of the dark eyes is infinitely attractive. And the smile that raised the corners of his mouth was so touching.
I've never seen Netherworld smile like this, but this smile is so dazzling that it really makes people unable to take their eyes off.
Seeing Bai Hua's eyes looking at him without blinking, he was already dumbfounded. Netherworld leaned back, then coughed lightly as a reminder, "What's your expression?"
Hearing this, Bai Hua lowered his eyes, took small steps back, and stammered: "You, you, don't laugh like this in the future, it's just too much... It's so enchanting!"
Enchanting?!!
The smile on his face instantly closed, and the ghost put the bowl in front of Bai Hua's eyes, and said, "I want to ask you, what is added here, and why is it this color?"
Bai Hua was startled, skillfully staggered his ghostly gaze, lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl, and said with a heartfelt voice: "This is what I learned from an old woman in Wushan Town a few days ago, and it is filled with some crushed dried grapes, so the color is like this." β
Indeed, the lotus soup used to be made was a sparkling pale yellow. But now the bowl is a faint purple color, because she mixed the purple mushroom into the soup together.
Nether nodded slightly, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, the bitter feeling on the tip of his tongue making him frown. But even so, I drank the bitter 'dried Portuguese lotus soup'.
"Your craft is rusty. He rested the bowl on the stone table, and said faintly.
Although he said this, after drinking all the bowls, he suddenly felt a warm current flowing down the meridians in his body to the limbs. And the pain in my body has also decreased a lot, as if I have been baptized.
At the same time as the darkness was surprised, the voice that had disappeared for many days reappeared.
"Moon Wolf's primordial god, yes, she can actually sacrifice half of the primordial god for you, but you didn't find out?"
As soon as his pupils tightened, his big hand stretched out and slammed Bai Hua's wrist.
"What the hell are you giving me a drink?!!
(c)
Hearing the sudden words of the ghost, Bai Hua couldn't help but tremble all over, and then his face was sluggish for a long time.
"What is it?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Nether's hand exerted some strength again.
Bai Hua's heart palpitated, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, she looked away slightly, smiled perfunctorily, and said, "What's wrong with you? This is the lotus soup I made." β
Hearing her say this, Nether's face gradually lost its temperature. Then he pulled hard, imprisoned Bai Hua in front of him, forced the two to look at each other, and asked in a cold voice again: "Let me ask again, what is in here?"
"Really, it's just a bowl of lotus soup. Seeing the cold light in his eyes, Bai Hua was worried in her heart, but even so, she chose to continue lying.
"Heh~ Yes, this is lotus soup, a bowl of lotus soup mixed with the moon wolf god. With a self-deprecating chuckle, the Netherworld let go of Bai Hua and asked in a deep voice with an expressionless face, "Do you think I'm useless, so I need you to use half of the Yuan Shen to save my life?"
Bai Hua's expression froze, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the Netherworld, shook his head and explained, "No, it's not like this..."
"Let go. Netherworld coldly cut off what Bai Hua wanted to explain, and then forcefully broke away the hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice: "The Yuan Shen is damaged, I will solve it." In the future, you don't need to be troubled!"
With that, the Netherworld crossed Bai Hua and walked towards the courtyard with heavy steps.
"Netherworld God~" Bai Hua reflexively hurriedly stopped him, and said loudly: "This is all my will, I have never regretted it." β
Hearing this, the light in the dark eyes shone slightly, but he still didn't stop, and said lightly: "Don't regret it now, you will in the future." β
"I don't regret it because I like you. Bai Hua staggered forward a few steps and said firmly: "So, I won't regret it now, and I won't in the future." β
Bai Hua's sudden confession made the Netherworld pause. The pain gushing out of his heart also made him unable to breathe normally for a long time.
He paused for a long time with his back to her, but the Netherworld never responded.
When the wind rose, it drove the only golden lotus in the pond to sway gently.
The wind fell for a moment, stopping the faint impulse in his heart.
"Nether Gods~"
Bai Hua called softly and pulled back the Netherworld's divine sense.
If your liking is to be exchanged for half a life, the price is too great.
Thinking of this, the fingers in the wide sleeves were already clenched and turned white.
Netherworld slowly closed his eyes and said lightly: "Xiaobai, it's not a good thing to be obsessed too deeply. β
After speaking, he hurriedly left the platform of the sea of clouds.
Bai Hua's figure shook and he sat on the ground. After a moment's pause, he sobbed silently.
(iv)
Walked through the woods and walked back to the Hall of Innocence.
The moment the door was closed, the Netherworld staggered and held on to the beams.
It's not a good thing to be obsessed too deeply!
This sentence is for Bai Hua, and it is also for himself.
You can like her, why bear it, it will hurt you. β
"Shut up!"
A low roar resounded throughout the hall of innocence.
'Nether, I'm so envious, I'm a little jealous. However, it doesn't matter, it's not you who will be by her side in the future, but me. β
A cold light popped out of the dark eyes, only to hear him chuckle, and said coldly: "You have sealed her Yuan Shen for hundreds of years, do you really think you have the ability to seal my Yuan Shen as well?"
'Hahaha... Joke, that moon wolf primordial god just delayed me coming out. I wanted to be kind enough to give you some time to spend time with Bai Hua, but you looked down on me so much. β
As soon as the words fell, the ghost suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest. Immediately after, a brilliant red light instantly poured out of it, enveloping his whole body in an instant.
The Netherworld Sword frowned, and hurriedly sat down on the futon, and began to meditate, trying to suppress the demonic energy.
'Hmph, with the way you are now, trying to suppress me? β
At this time, the red light that lingered around the body burned like a fire, and every inch of skin burned was painful to the bone marrow. What's even more weird is that in the red light, there is an even more blood-red halo that is slowly swimming upwards.
I saw that when the flickering blood-colored halo swam to the center of the Netherworld's eyebrows, it disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the red light attached to the body also disappeared.
In just an instant, the long hair that was originally like ink turned into a dazzling silver.
When his eyes opened again, he saw that the black and white pupils had turned blood red. The demon mark on the center of the eyebrows was as red as blood, ghostly and demonic.
At this time, the 'Nether' had a sinister smile on his face, and leisurely brushed the silver thread, and sneered: "How is it? Do you still underestimate me?"
After saying that, he laughed even more.
As the laughter came to an abrupt end, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
With a quick breath, the blood gushing out of his throat again choked him with a violent cough, and the thick smell of blood filled his entire taste buds.
As the silver hair turned black, the red pupils like a blood moon gradually disappeared, and the dark and bright eyes changed back.
Nether's thin lips were closed, and he stood up tremblingly, and then his right hand probed to conjure up the soul slash.
'Why, now you want to cut myself off so that I can comfort her?'
The Nether clenched the soul slash and remained silent. Then with a wave of his sleeves, he disappeared in the Hall of Innocence in an instant.
The sky is as blue as jade, and it is blue.
At this time, a golden light suddenly flashed in the blue sky, and the direction in which the golden light flew was Wushan.
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βThese two songs, I think they are very suitable for this chapter, and I will give them to you β
Lu You "Hairpin Phoenix"
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, full of spring palace wall willows.
The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, a sorrow, a few years away.
Wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring is like the old, people are empty and thin, and the tears are red and silky.
The peach blossoms fall, the idle pond pavilion, although the mountain league is there, the brocade book is difficult to support.
Mo, Mo, Mo!
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Tang Wan "Hairpin Phoenix"
The world is thin, the people are evil, and the rain sends the dusk flowers to fall.
The wind is dry, the tears are remnant, the desire to write about the heart, the monologue oblique column.
Hard, hard, hard!
People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing.
The sound of the horn is cold, the night is cold, I am afraid of people asking questions, and I pretend to be happy with tears.
Hide, hide, hide!