Chapter 100: The Oath Is Still Alive, Buried in Tears
(a)
"Actually, I was a little dizzy from the fall just now, otherwise let's take a break here, okay? Eh, this place is really comfortable, I don't believe you can lie down too..."
As he spoke, Bai Hua patted the empty grass beside him again.
Netherworld sighed lightly, put his hand behind his back again, and said in a cold voice: "Nonsense~"
Said so, but after standing alone for a moment, the Netherworld sat down silently.
The two looked at the clear blue sky and were silent for a long time.
The wind gently blew through the meadow, and everything around seemed so tranquil except for the rustling sound.
Perhaps the breeze and sunshine were too pleasant, so comfortable that the people who had not slept all night last night were a little tired.
Bai Hua lay quietly on the grass, and gradually the dark figure in his vision became a little blurred.
Before her consciousness was blowing away, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, her lips opened slightly, and she muttered to herself: "Just let me stay by your side all the time..."
Hearing this, the ghost couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked sideways at Bai Hua.
I saw that she was lying on the grass at this time, and a crystal clear teardrop also slipped into the ink on her temples from the corner of her eye.
Although he slept with a smile, this appearance really made the ghost feel distressed.
He slowly reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. The knobby fingers slowly brushed her white face, and the dark looked at her sleeping face, and was a little stunned for a while.
The cold touch made Bai Hua's long eyelashes blink slightly. As her eyelashes fluttered, so did Nether's heart.
Suddenly, he came back to his senses, and the finger was retracted as if it had been electrocuted. Leng Jun's face seemed to be calm, but in fact, his heart had already set off turbulent waves.
"Nether Gods~"
Bai Hua's warm dream murmur was like a huge whirlpool, rolling the Netherworld into the abyss.
At this moment, as if enchanted, he slowly leaned down, lowered his head, and wanted to kiss her.
The ambiguous heat sprayed on Bai Hua's face, causing a burst of numbness. And just when her lips were almost touched, she slowly opened her eyes.
The handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of him made Bai Hua a little stunned.
"Quiet... Hmm..."
The words she wanted to say were sealed by Nether's lips, and her head exploded in an instant.
Nether wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his hand on the back of her head, his slender fingertips running through her strands and ruffling her bun.
The lips are close to each other, an affectionate and long kiss. Tossing and turning, gentle and infinite. His lips were slightly cool, and his kisses were a little soft, and a little lingering.
For Bai Hua, everything is too distorted. In the face of this sudden kiss, her mind was blank.
The sky was spinning, and it felt even more dizzy than rolling down the hill just now. Bai Hua gently closed his eyes and let him kiss him.
After a long time, the thin lips of the two parted slightly.
They closed their eyes tightly and leaned their foreheads against each other's foreheads.
After the long kiss, it seemed that the breath of both of them was a little disordered. The lips were so close to each other that they seemed to be close to each other in the next moment.
In the afternoon, the autumn sun sprinkles over the entire hillside, revealing a warm autumn mood.
The ghost held Bai Hua's face, imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and then tightly embed her into his arms, and said gently: "Xiaobai, I like you..."
The body in his arms shook, and he looked up at the Netherworld.
"Is this a dream?" Bai Hua's eyes were filled with tears, and he gently raised his hand to support the face of the ghost.
A trace of sadness crossed his heart, and he raised his hand tremblingly to cover Bai Hua's eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "It's a dream..."
As soon as she spoke, the palm that covered her eyes began to glow with a faint golden light.
"Netherworld..."
When Bai Hua noticed something strange and wanted to reach out to stop it, she suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and then, her body went weak and fell into the arms of the netherworld.
"Xiaobai, I'm sorry..."
Netherworld closed his eyes weakly, and took Bai Hua into his arms again. It was more like someone had stabbed him in the heart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
The warm sun disappeared into the clouds, and a tear quietly fell down the corner of his eyes into the dark ink robe.
(b)
The wind from the bamboo forest blew the weeds on the hillside like waves.
In this way, the ghost kept holding the sleeping Bai Hua and sat on the grass for a long time.
'Tsk tsk... Nether, I don't understand you right now. Since you showed your sincerity, why did you seal her memory again?'
"You haven't liked anyone, so you don't know. Netherworld looked indifferent and whispered.
'Ha, hahaha... Do you think you can understand what this love is? Compared to Bai Hua, you are really too inferior...'
Netherworld lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, and echoed: "Indeed, in terms of stupidity, I can't compare to her." ”
'Silly, she's working hard for you, she's not stupid at all. It's you, it's too selfish... You don't deserve her at all. ’
I heard the ghost laugh at himself, nodded and said, "yes, I'm not worthy of her..."
After speaking, he leaned over and hugged Bai Hua and walked steadily towards the bamboo sea.
The autumn rain is impermanent, the sun is still shining at noon, and in the blink of an eye, rootless water is floating in the sky.
When I woke up again, I was lying on the bed and realized that I had returned to Zhuhai.
Rubbing his somewhat sore head, Bai Hua walked towards the door of the room again.
The person in a trance only lowered his head to open the door, but did not notice that someone was standing in the doorway. As soon as the front foot stepped along, his head also hit a wall of flesh.
"Whew..." Bai Hua hit him so hard that his head was even more dizzy.
Netherworld stepped forward and grabbed Bai Hua's arm, and only after stabilizing her shaky body did she let go of her hand and asked coldly, "Why do you have to hang your head when you walk?"
"Huh?" Bai Hua slowed down for half a beat before coming back to his senses.
"What are you?"
"Well, nothing. ”
Bai Hua picked the back of his head and said to himself: "It's strange, how can my head be a little heavy when I wake up this time..."
Right now, Bai Hua just thinks that he is sleepy, so his head will hurt and his reaction will be sluggish.
It seems that she has forgotten.
After confirming it, the dark shadow turned around without revealing a look, and said in a light tone: "That's it... Today, rest for your life. ”
With that, he stepped out of the door and disappeared from Bai Hua's sight.
The Freezing Technique greatly damaged his vitality, and only then did he urge the spiritual power to seal Bai Hua's memory. The current body is already a strong crossbow bow, and it can't afford any tossing.
Maybe it was because Fang had just walked too quickly and caused internal injuries, and when he turned the corner, the ghost couldn't help but stagger, as if he was going to fall at any moment.
"Ahem..."
Nether covered her mouth and tried her best to suppress the cough, but the fingers holding the fence around the lake turned pale because they were too hard.
At this time, the faint red line that was originally on the little arm has extended to the arm.
And the Netherworld is also aware of itself, and perhaps within ten days, the demon will completely occupy his body.
(c)
In the early morning, it was cloudy again.
The mountain wind was howling, the clouds were thick, and the whole sky was shrouded in a dark gray color.
Bamboo leaves fell on the surface of the lake, creating ripples. The wind chimes outside the bamboo house are clanging by the wind.
The crunch of wind chimes woke up the sleeping man, and Bai Hua rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the door. At this time, a dark ink-colored figure in the Pavilion in the heart of the lake broke into his eyes.
Bai Hua hurriedly straightened his hair that was sleeping a little unkempt, and then walked towards the Huxin Pavilion.
The clouds blurred the rolling hills in the distance, and a thick mountain fog shrouded the entire bamboo forest.
At this time, the ghost had been standing by the pavilion for a long time, and he looked at the empty sky alone, as if thinking about something. It wasn't until there was a sound of footsteps behind him that he slowly retracted his gaze.
Walking into the pavilion, Bai Hua's eyes were full of smiles, and he was about to greet him warmly, "Netherworld..."
It's just that before the words of this greeting were finished, they were cut off by the cool voice of the netherworld.
"Awake?"
"Hmm. ”
The steps that wanted to get closer to him were stopped by a cold question. Bai Hua paused, and stood in place in astonishment.
"Well, I just have something to say to you. ”
The Netherworld turned slowly, and the cold voice still didn't have a trace of warmth.
Seeing him like this, Bai Hua felt apprehensive in his heart. Subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes with his hand, and Nuno replied, "What's the matter?"
Netherworld looked at her expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "You can go now, I'll set you free~"
As soon as the words fell, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the sky. The wind was howling, and the black clouds were raging. Then, the torrential rain poured down in an instant.
Bai Hua took half a step back, tugged at the corners of his mouth in disbelief, and asked softly, "What did you just say?"
A trace of pain crossed his dark eyes, but the dark shadow still did not show his expression, and said coldly: "A hundred years ago, in order to know your identity, I left you in Wuyi Canglan..."
"Then when I tell you, why didn't you let me leave?" Bai Hua burst into tears and snatched Bai loudly.
The Netherworld staggered Bai Hua's gaze slightly, and Yun said lightly: "I read that you and I were born in the same life, so I taught you to condense and practice swords." ”
Two lines of hot tears slipped down his cheeks, and Bai Hua laughed at himself, "And now?"
Hearing this, the ghost slowly walked in front of her, and when he passed by, he left a word that was extremely faint.
"Now, set you free..."
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Today, Benjun has written the hundredth chapter~
Yesterday, I listened to Sister Yu's question Mingyue no less than 20 times,
After this chapter, Benjun is also sorrowful with tears~
/ Cover your face (wry smile)
/ Cover your face (tears)
It's too deep into the play~