The sun was shining, and the sewage river was clearer than usual.

Xi Nishang looked at the sky and took a deep breath, as if there was a sigh in her eyes.

She murmured: "Because of the death of Sister Mingyue, I have been in Qingzhou for a while, and it is time to shake back the light and gods." ”

Zhou Yan stood beside her, silent, but thought of the bright woman in white again.

She was cleaner and warmer than the sun.

Xi Nishang said: "Regarding her death, you must continue to investigate, I can help you when you have to, but you should know that I will be involuntary at some point." ”

Zhou Yan nodded and said in a low voice: "I understand, I will try my best to rely on myself to investigate this matter and dig out all the dirt behind it." ”

Xi Nishang gritted her teeth and said, "As long as the real murderer is found, no matter who it is, I will make him pay the price." ”

Speaking of this, she paused, and said, "But what is more important than revenge is the wisp of moonlight in your dantian." ”

Zhou Yan said: "Purple Moon Flower, this is the hope of her resurrection. ”

"Yes. ”

Xi Nishang said: "Don't let it go out." ”

Zhou Yan pursed his chapped lips and roared, "I will guard it as if I were guarding my own life." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xi Nishang responded softly, suddenly laughed, and said to Zhou Yan: "Su Hongxue, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Yan's face was a little stiff, and he said, "I was polluted at that time..."

"I'm asking what you're going to do?"

Xi Nishang interrupted him.

Zhou Yan thought for a while before saying, "Actually, I don't know." ”

Xi Nishang said: "They are a scholarly family, and they regard chastity as life, even if it is because of pollution, Su Hongxue will not be able to feel good." ”

"Alas... I know. ”

Zhou Yan sighed, shook his head and said, "I hope I can find a solution as soon as possible." ”

Xi Nishang rolled her eyes and said, "It's really not good, just marry." ”

"How's that going to work!"

Zhou Yan hurriedly said: "I already have a bright moon." ”

Xi Nishang glanced at him before she said, "Sister Mingyue is not dead, but she is not alive, I am afraid it will take a lifetime to resurrect her... If even a lifetime is not enough, do you want to never marry a wife for the rest of your life?"

She waved her hand again and said, "Forget it, you can make your own decisions about these things, your life should not be decided by outsiders." ”

"I'm leaving, and I'll come to Shake the Light in the future, remember to say hello. ”

As she spoke, she flew up and floated away.

"I will. ”

Zhou Yan shouted, watching her back gradually disappear.

The sewage river smells, the warm wind blows all around, the sun hangs high, and the tall buildings rise in front of it.

The world was quiet, and Zhou Yan felt that his heart had stopped beating.

It's been more than two months since then, but so many things have happened, and it really feels like a dream.

The Zhou Mansion can't go back, the chic days are gone, and the lazy heart no longer exists.

If time could be repeated, he would definitely try his best to pull Mingyue out of Qingzhou, or even leave the Sword Domain.

Go to the Borderlands, where it's at least safe so she doesn't die.

Now I stand here, looking at the bright sunshine.

And her broken soul left only a trace, drifting unconsciously above the sea of evil.

Life and death are boundless.

"But I'm not going to let you do that forever. ”

"I will resurrect you and say to you with my own mouth, I'm sorry. ”

"I didn't realize how deeply you love. ”

Zhou Yan muttered, his eyes reappeared, and he strode towards the slum.

Go home, do what you want to do, keep working upwards, and investigate the truth.

Zhou Yan strengthened his heart and had a smile on his face.

It's only been a long time since I've seen Xiaoqing, and I've missed her a little.

"Daddy, what about you?"

As soon as Zhou Yan arrived home, he didn't see Fu Dayong, who was striking iron at the door, and opened his mouth to shout.

The door of the house was closed, and after a few breaths, a voice came: "Is it Xiaoqiang?"

Dry... That's a pretty earthy name.

But why is Daddy's voice so quiet? Where is the usual loud voice?

Zhou Yan said: "Yes, why do you close the door and sleep in the daytime." ”

The door opened, and Fu Dayong, who had a cautious face, saw Zhou Yan and hurriedly pulled him in, closed the door and tied him up.

Zhou Yan was puzzled: "Dad, is something wrong?"

Fu Dayong said: "Come upstairs and take a look, your little sister is sick, you know more, see what's going on." ”

"Huh, sick?"

Zhou Yan hurriedly walked up, only to see Liu sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his tears, and Fu Xiaoqing lying on the bed, his face pale, but he was reluctant to smile.

When Liu saw Zhou Yan, his mood immediately collapsed, and he knelt down directly and hugged Zhou Yan's legs.

"Childe, please save Xiaoqing, I'm just this one daughter..."

Zhou Yan was startled, hurriedly supported her, and said hurriedly: "Mother, don't you break my life, since you are your son, then you have the duty of filial piety, how can you kneel." ”

"Yes, get up quickly, old woman, what is this like? ”

Fu Dayong also hurriedly said.

Liu couldn't stop crying, he still didn't get up, he just cried: "Childe, I know you are not an ordinary person, please save my daughter, I can't watch her die." ”

"So serious?"

Zhou Yan helped Liu up and said, "Mother, you sit first, I'll take a look right away." ”

He looked at Xiaoqing, only to see that her pupils were a little dilated, her originally delicate face was now as white as paper, and her lips were dry and astringent.

Zhou Yan held her hand, only to feel as if he was holding ice, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoqing, tell my brother, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoqing said in a low voice: "Brother... I... I didn't feel sick, but I was getting weaker and weaker, and I was afraid I had a strange disease. ”

Liu hurriedly said: "Xiaoqing, hurry, quickly lift the quilt and let your brother see..."

"Ahh

Xiaoqing tilted her head to the side.

Liu Shi hurriedly said: "Oh, it's all this time, what are you doing with this, your life is almost gone." ”

As she spoke, she directly lifted Xiaoqing's quilt.

What catches your eye is a white body, only the most intimate clothes have not been removed, and the green figure is exposed.

Xiaoqing let out a low snort and covered her face.

And Zhou Yan's face sank suddenly.

His eyes were solemn, and he saw that Xiaoqing had strange patterns on his body.

The pattern is navy blue, with a faint black gray, about two or three millimeters wide, slender and twisted, which looks extremely delicate, but extremely abrupt.

If it is on the painting, then these patterns are extremely beautiful, but when they appear on people, they look very weird.

Zhou Yan said in a deep voice: "Xiaoqing, when did these lines appear?"

Xiaoqing got better, took her hand off her face, and said, "Last night... Brother..."

Zhou Yan took a deep breath and said, "I want to touch it." ”

Without waiting for Xiaoqing to answer, he reached down and touched these strange lines.

Sure enough, the lines weren't raised, as if the color of the skin had changed.

And they didn't move, which means it's not particularly bad.

Xiaoqing's body trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Brother... I'm so embarrassed..."

Zhou Yan covered her with the quilt and closed her eyes for a long time before gritting her teeth and saying, "This is a magic pattern, Xiaoqing is polluted by demons." ”

Hearing this, Liu's eyes suddenly rolled and fell on Fu Dayong.

Xiaoqing's expression froze, and her eyes turned red.