297. Who sacrifices for him?

"Ling'er, let's go. Xi Yao pulled Qin Ling'er and said.

"Xi Yao, are you mistaken! Are you sure I was here to show off, not to look for ridicule?" Qin Ling'er couldn't wait to set fire to this damn and eye-catching wonder hall.

"Although the ridiculed body is incomplete, you have already flaunted your success. ”

"I don't understand!"

"Show off your ignorance. Xi Yao lowered her head, covered her small mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Qin Ling'er jumped like thunder and shouted, "What?! It turns out that you are the biggest traitor!"

"Okay, don't be angry, get out of here first, I'll explain to you slowly," Xi Yao pulled Qin Ling'er away, "Did you see that?" she was very proud at the beginning, obviously the more she got to the back, the happier she became, because she already felt your ignorance. ”

"Proud? It's all about showing off your might, and the villain is ambitious!"

Not only that, but she was confident. Xi Yao said a word throughout the process, but she had been observing Xiao Er's words and deeds, as well as the expression on her face.

"You mean, she's found a solution?"

From her last sentence, you can hear that she has the message of victory, so she should already have a good solution in her hands, even if it can't be cured, there must be a new breakthrough. Xi Yao believed that Qin Ling'er must have thought that Qin Ling'er had no clue about the game, so she went to the door to make noise, and the more angry Qin Ling'er was, the more she made Yan Er believe that she was just annoyed and angry, and only came to the door to spill in order to relieve her anger, and asked for ridicule.

Xi Yao didn't tell Qin Ling'er about the whole process, firstly, because Qin Ling'er couldn't help but show it, so that Yan Er would find out the clue and startle the snake;

Qin Ling'er was so anxious that she kept chattering, "It's over! It's over! It's all your fault, I don't have time to study that incurable disease these days, I haven't done anything to prepare, I'm doomed! I'm a dignified descendant of Bian Que, I can't touch medicinal materials in my life, and I don't have the face to see my ancestors when I die!"

"Calm down, believe me, you have done everything you can, you only owe the east wind. ”

"What if the east wind doesn't blow?"

"Then I'll conjure it up for you, I promise, you will definitely lose. ”

"Xi Yao, I believe in you very much, don't fool me. ”

"Thanks to your care a few days ago, I was cured. Xi Yao said with a smile. In fact, she likes a girl with a character like Qin Ling'er, she has no scheming, and she has a clear love and hate. If she can stay by Fan Chen's side all the time, then she will always live in Minde Mansion, if Qin Ling'er is with her, Xi Yao will still be very happy.

"Sister, this is for you. A little boy blocked Xi Yao's way, raised his arms high, and held a golden object in his hand.

"What is this?" Xi Yao stretched out her hand, and the thing in the little boy's hand, when she saw the thing in her hand, she was stunned.

"Xi Yao, what's wrong?" Qin Ling'er saw that Xi Yao's face was wrong, and seeing that she didn't speak, she grabbed the little boy who was about to run away, and asked, "Who gave it to you?"

"That fierce-looking uncle, he said that things should be returned to their original owners. The boy pointed to a vampire in the distance and ran away.

Xi Yao looked in the direction the little boy pointed, and the man turned around after making sure that Xi Yao had it, it was a vampire who had been following behind Ya Chi.

As Xi Yao's fingers gripped the thing tightly, her vision gradually blurred, and she never spoke, keeping her head down, and the pestle was in place.

The thing in Xi Yao's hand was a slender little box woven with gold wire, she had seen it from Ya Chi's memory, it was he once given to her. She lowered her head and glanced at the clothes on her body, a snow-white dress, which was the plain clothes she wore for him.

After a person dies, he is divided into seven stages, the first seven, the second seventh, the third seventh, and the seventy-seventh day, and the forty-ninth day before he is laid to rest. Every time "Seven", Xi Yao would put on white plain clothes for Yachi, which was her way of paying tribute to him, and she didn't even know about Fan Chen.

And today, it happens to be Sanqi.

"Xi Yao?" Qin Ling'er pulled Xi Yao's hand.

"Ling'er, you go back first, I'll go back later, okay?" Although Xi Yao said this, she didn't wait for Qin Ling'er to reply, but stepped out of her legs and walked away step by step.

Xi Yao walked away alone and disappeared from Qin Ling'er's sight.

She wandered alone, and finally came to an empty flat land, overgrown with weeds and as far as the eye could see, just like then, only a little more desolate. And the place where she stepped on was the place where Ya Chi fell, the place where he lay alone, losing sight, touch, and taste...... Alone, facing death.

"Little one, at least for today, wear it like this, just for me. This is what Ya Chi said in his heart that day, and it was also what he wanted to say to Xi Yao.

Xi Yao lowered her head and looked at the gold wire box, the hand that opened the box was dripping with tears, but she thought that Ya Chi, who had fallen here, gushed black blood from her mouth, all because of her.

The slightly trembling fingers, picked up the hairpin in the box, the style is simple but not the atmosphere, not flashy but extremely exquisite, the blood gem is obviously blue, but at the moment it has turned blood red, under the light of the setting sun, it looks particularly desolate and sad.

She put the hairpin on her head, the gold is very beautiful, and the blood gem is very poignant, but she is not worthy of a white plain dress to pay tribute to him.

She covered her mouth and didn't dare to cry, but she had already burst into tears. She couldn't find what identity she used to cry for him. She didn't love him, what a cruel fact, but she was just sad, not only because he died because of her, but also because she owed him an irreparable affection.

"Little one, if I don't show up to you so often, will you remember me?"

"Little one, will you remember me? Please tell me, tell the truth, tell me, tell me the truth that I can accept. ”

"Little one, you don't know, I just want you to be happy, even if it's not because of me. ”

"Little one, wouldn't you be happy without me? I won't pester you anymore, won't you be a little unaccustomed?"

"Little one, I didn't tie you into my coffin in the end, I feel unwilling, you say, what should I do?"

"Little one, I have always wanted to give you happiness, but I have never known how to be gentle, and brought you a bad mood, I hope you don't mind, because I can't find a reason to approach you except in this way. However, looking at your angry and annoyed little expressions, I still think it's cute!"

"Little Guy ......"

Xi Yao squatted down, hugged her knees, and buried her head in crying.

Why did you give her back the hairpin? Why did you let her hide her emotions be exposed? Why embarrass her? She wanted to live with Fan Chen selfishly, as if she had never seen Ablaze, as if she never knew the vampire, as if she didn't know anything, not to turn a blind eye to one eye, but to completely close the other eye, not to see what Ablaze had done.

Why should it be returned to its rightful owner? Because the Yadujian has long been destroyed, and Ablaze has long since needed this hairpin, and the Abirna family does not need a gold-plated silver hairpin.

Xi Yao cried for a long time, until the sun went down and when she raised her head, the sky had put away the light of the day, but it did not completely fall into the darkness of the night.

She knew that she could not stay any longer, that she should leave, go back to Minde Mansion, collect her grief for Ablaze, and selfishly face her love, her happiness, and the dust of her love.

When Xi Yao raised her hand and was about to take off the hairpin in her hair, she saw a figure in the distance, she lowered her head sadly, tears fell, and then raised her head again, looked into the distance again, and looked at the casual and frivolous and irresponsible smile on her face.

"Ya Chi ......" Xi Yao stood up and walked towards Ya Chi in the distance, but she never got close to him, if it was before, she didn't need her to get close to him at all, he would definitely appear in front of her in an instant, saying a bunch of nonsense that didn't know the boundary.

At this moment, instead of approaching her, he didn't speak, which was very abnormal, which made it difficult for Xi Yao to adapt.

But the smile on his face was the same as ever, why did she look so heartbroken and sad?

"Yachi, you didn't die, why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you know, because your death makes me so sad and guilty. Although Xi Yao said this, she had an ominous feeling in her heart, she didn't feel that Ya Chi was still alive.

"Yachi, why don't you speak? Do you know, because you, Fan Chen, are angry with me, you should come with me to Minde Mansion and help me explain to him, so that he doesn't misunderstand me. ”

"Ya Chi, speak......" Xi Yao wiped her endless tears as she walked. She had a strong feeling in her heart that his death was beyond reproach.

Yes, today is Sanqi, and it is not surprising to see Yachi's soul. But Xi Yao was so sad, she would rather not see him.

Every time there is a "seven", the revenant will come back to see who he is not worried about, but the closer he gets to the "seven-seven", the revenant will become thinner and thinner, until he goes to the soul river and completely dies in the dark waters.

Xi Yao's vision has been blurred by tears, but she has been staring intently at Ya Chi in the distance, but she can't keep him, he still disappeared, digested from her moist gaze, and completely disappeared.

"Ya Chi! Why do you want to die! Why do you want me to let me know that you will die!" Xi Yao broke down crying, "You died like this, I can't feel at ease for the rest of my life, don't you know?!Didn't you always want me to be happy?!Then why did you die like this?!Ya Chi! You bastard! Death makes me feel sorry for you, you bastard......