263. 263. The Magic Eye

Situ Xue looked at the smiling girl opposite, slightly stunned. Her eyes were shining, reflecting the magnificent colors of the sky, as if carrying the essence of heaven and earth, and her long and supple hair moved lightly like water under the agitation of the air current.

"Brother Situ?"

"Huh?" Situ Xue responded, the corners of her mouth hooked a shallow smile, lowered her head, and drank a sip of nether water with her white palms. It was indeed delicious, with a faint fragrance in her hands.

***

Mu Chujin stood up and looked into the distance. The long curved stream is like a transparent ribbon wrapped around Infernal Affairs, and it sparkles with the floating air current, which is really a touch of Infernal Affairs. Mu Chujin sighed, swept the Infernal Affairs again, and then took out the map given by the Great Elder to compare, and finally found that there was a cross mark in the lower right corner of the parchment scroll, and she saw that there was a small word written in charcoal: Demon Eye. How weird? Mu Chujin saw its location clearly on the map, so he searched around, and finally found the location of the magic eye in an inconspicuous corner.

There were strange boulders piled up, these stones formed an irregular circle, as if something was enclosed in the middle, forming a wide groove, and the nest was constantly bubbling out of the black gas, like intermittent black lines, which was really a little weird.

"Brother Situ? Look there......" Mu Chujin pointed to the messy boulders in the distance.

"What's wrong?" Situ Xue turned around, and when she saw the place where Mu Chujin was fingering, her face froze. "How can there be black gas?" As she spoke, Situ Xue walked over quickly.

Mu Chujin followed closely, and she was also curious, could it be that Situ Xue knew about the Demon Eye? Thinking about it, Mu Chujin couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Situ Xue tapped the ground and flew to stand on the layers of boulders. I saw that his posture was straight, and his black robe was encouraging, like a goshawk soaring and waiting to fly. He lowered his head and looked at the groove where the black gas overflowed, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

Mu Chujin also flew up and stood next to Situ Xue. She looked there and was startled. It was a bottomless black hole, it was so black that nothing could be seen, only a trace of black gas came out of the hole, floated to the sky, and slowly disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the strange phenomenon in front of him, Mu Chujin couldn't help asking.

"The magic eye seems to have been manipulated, and the evil spirit inside is about to be suppressed. If it weren't for the five relics around him to suppress it, I'm afraid that the evil spirit in the eyes of this demon would come out and cholera would be in the world. Situ Xue explained, her eyes staring at the five stones of different shapes and sizes suspended in mid-air, full of worry.

Hearing Situ Xue say this, Mu Chujin raised his head and noticed the five relics hanging in the air, they kept rotating, and the trajectory of the rotation was a standard circle, and every time they turned to a point, they would invariably pause. And at this time, Mu Chujin would hear the ghost crying wolf howl coming from the black hole, which was as terrifying as a ghost asking for his life.

"It's all evil spirits?"

"Well, this Demon Eye is the evil place in the world, condensing all the evil energy in the world. Of course, some cholera demons and monsters were also imprisoned. Because they are too resentful, they form a black gas in the black hole that has not been floating for a long time. Once these black gases leak out in a large area, it will be fatal to human beings, and the consequences will be unimaginable. The more Situ Xue spoke, the more solemn her face became. Now, thanks to these five relics, the Demon Eye has been suppressed, and I think it is the help of the Buddha cultivators. Because, the relics are the treasure of the Buddhist school. ”

"Oh, so that's ......" Mu Chujin stared at the five small stones in mid-air and muttered, "It's just...... How long will these relics last? ”

"I don't know what to say, maybe a few years, maybe a few hundred years or thousands of years, it's hard to say......" Situ Xue shook her head.

After Mu Chujin and Situ Xue both left, they saw a figure walk out from under the boulder where they had just stayed. Gray robe, with a kind face and a light smile on the corner of his mouth. She spread her hands and flew over a huge black stone, smiling at the magic eye in the groove, her eyebrows softening more and more.

"I didn't expect them to be together, but if they drank the Nether Water, the memories of their previous lives would soon be restored......" his eyebrows bent and he burst out laughing.

"Brother Situ, are you going back to the Snow Flower Palace?" Walking to the exit of the underworld, Mu Chujin asked. She raised her eyes to look at the two paths that separated in front of her, and there was a slight parting sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Well, where are you going?" Situ Xue looked at her, the bronze mask was plated with a layer of golden light by the setting sun, and the black pupils were like agate dipped in water, shining brightly.

"I have found my own background, and I plan to return to Mu and start my new life again!" Thinking of this, Mu Chujin only felt that her chest was relaxed, and her whole body was inexplicably relaxed, she felt that she could travel through the world like a goshawk soaring in the sky.

"Really?" The black pupils looked at Mu Chujian's smiling bright face in a daze, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Miss Mu, you must be happy!" A deep voice, mixed with a hint of unspeakable sorrow.

"Huh?" Mu Chujin glanced at the man opposite strangely and said, "Brother Situ, I will." That...... You have to be happy too! Mu Chujin said these polite blessings awkwardly, and parted ways with Situ Xue. She turned her head and looked at the man in black standing alone in the sunset, and her heart hurt inexplicably. The breeze whipped the corners of his black robes, and his long fringed hair was tossed by the wind, obscuring half of his mask. Of course, as the distance narrowed, Mu Chujin couldn't see the pair of black pupils hidden in the mask even more clearly.

So be it. Probably never to see him again, she and he will eventually go to different lives.

See you again, Brother Situ......

Mu Chujin turned his head and looked at the wide avenue in front of him, with a long-lost smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Chujin returned to the Xuanying Palace, packed his luggage, and gave the elixir that he had stayed up all night to practice well to the Great Elder, and said goodbye to everyone in the palace, and after greeting for a while, after being a nominal palace master, he hurried to the outside of Mocheng. Before she entered the city, she left a mark of the secret organization for Nangong Feiyu, and if Feiyu saw it, she would definitely wait for her at the city gate. Thinking like this, Mu Chujin hired a carriage to rush out of the city for days.

***

In the cold palace, there was a pot-bellied copper incense burner in the middle of the room, and there was a trace of white smoke coming out along the two holes in the beast's ears, filling the air, but there was no smell at all. The breeze blew, and the glittering golden curtains hanging from the roof of the house floated faintly in the hall, as if to cut off all the noise outside.

Therefore, the hall is very quiet, and you can hear the ticking sound of melting ice sculptures around the corners.