inquired in detail about the process of the battle between Hemon Amano and the one-eyed dragon, Ye Qing knew very well, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, there was a one-eyed dragon blocking the gun today, but what about next time?

You can't expect to be so lucky every time.

From the description of the one-eyed dragon, Ye Qing learned that Hemeng Tianye was a thunder body, and his moves were wide open and closed, and he took the path of battlefield fighting.

After thanking the one-eyed dragon for blocking the gun for himself, Ye Qing gradually confirmed that the villagers did not show their stuff, and during the time that Ye Qing left, they acted completely according to the arrangement.

After a little temptation and observation, it was determined that Ling Qiulu's current state had gone to a lot of haze because of the recovery of Lian Hongmei.

That night, the crowd finally began to execute the plan.

After the meal, Ling Qiulu was very curious about this familiar village and couldn't help but walk around.

Seeing Ye Qing on the way, Ling Qiulu was very grateful to Ye Qing, the underworld doctor and the one-eyed dragon for their treatment of Lian Hongmei.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, the proprietress wouldn't have done her best."

With a handful of help, Ye Qing said with a smile, "There is no need to say thank you, the doctor is benevolent." It is my duty. ”

"Sister Hongmei can be saved, thanks to you, this kindness, Qiu Lu will definitely remember it." Although Ye Qing said so, Ling Qiulu still insisted on thanking her.

"Oh? In that case, I have a reluctant request. ”

"Please."

"There's nothing to do right now, I wonder if Miss Autumn Dew can play a song for me?"

"This..."

Ye Qing's sudden request caught Ling Qiulu a little off guard, and in a moment of hesitation, Ye Qing had already stuffed the pipa into his hand.

With a wry smile, Ling Qiulu didn't expect Ye Qing to be such a person, but there was no one left and right, although Ye Qing's move was abrupt, Ling Qiulu didn't hate it.

Collect your mood and calm your mind. Fingers sweep the strings.

The sound of the lute was accompanied by a soft voice, which smeared the air.

Including Ye Qing, they couldn't help but be immersed in the singing.

Fortunately, the villagers who got Ye Qing's instructions stayed in the house well, and no one came to destroy this beautiful scenery.

At the end of the song, Ye Qing praised again and again, and at the end, Ye Qing suddenly asked, "Miss Qiulu, are you willing to do anything for Wanshuoye?" Whatever it is, even death"

"Qiu Lu is naturally willing to sacrifice everything for the night, why do you ask?"

"Remember what you say."

Before Ling Qiulu could react, Ye Qing left the pipa behind.

Just when Ling Qiulu wanted to chase after him, the name of the village that was awakened by a slap from the underworld doctor hurriedly came.

In addition to praising Ling Qiulu, he also recalled the time when Ling Qiulu was still in the village, and apologized again for the mistakes of the village names in the past.

Seeing the memories on Ling Qiulu's face, the villagers hurriedly greeted and said, "Qiulu, today happens to be a big day in the village, everyone gathers together to celebrate your return to your hometown." Let's go too. ”

Just now he said that he wanted to forgive the villagers, but now he naturally can't refuse the gesture of showing goodwill, but when he was hesitating, Ling Qiulu was half-pulled by the villagers.

Curious, Ling Qiulu followed the villagers all the way to the edge of the village.

Halfway through, the villagers forgot to bring the wine for the banquet and asked Ling Qiulu to go to the banquet venue by herself.

After speaking, he didn't give Ling Qiulu a chance to refuse, and left.

Gone again.

A thought flashed in her heart, and Ling Qiulu took a few steps forward.

Suddenly, a cold mist came out of the ground, making Ling Qiulu shiver. When I turned around, it was a hazy night, and I didn't see anyone else.

Ling Qiulu was bold enough to continue walking, and suddenly a white figure floated over from a distance. I don't see my legs moving, I don't see the shadows in the moonlight.

"Ahh Ling Qiulu was so frightened by this strange situation that she screamed for a short time, and when the shadow hair was blown away by the wind, Ling Qiulu was even more shocked and covered her mouth and cried bitterly, "Spring Peach! Is that you? Spring peach! ”

"Qiu Lu, I've been waiting for you so hard! Why leave me alone! ”

The erratic sound was accompanied by the shadows swaying, which was even more eerie against the background of the mist.

Ling Qiulu was instinctively afraid, but she couldn't let go of Chun Tao, a friend, so she had to follow the beckoning of the shadow from a distance.

The further I went, the deeper the fog became, and I don't know how long I walked. Ling Qiulu only felt tired, just when she wanted to stop.

The mist and shadows disappeared abruptly, just as they came.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of her, Ling Qiulu frowned, and instinctively felt that she couldn't go any further. It seems that there is an abyss in front of us, and there is no turning back if we go any further.

But at this time, a sentence suddenly appeared in Ling Qiulu's heart, "Are you willing to do anything for Shuoye?" ”

Ling Qiulu subconsciously turned around, and in front of her was-

Listen to the Tomb of Autumn Dew!

"Ahh This is... This is! ”

False memories are pierced in an instant, and all kinds of past things come to mind.

It turns out that I am not listening to the autumn dew, I am Wanshuoye.

It turned out that this tombstone was placed by my own hands, and the people in the tomb were buried by me.

No, no, I'm Ling Qiulu.

But, this tombstone, am I... Could it be that I... It's dead.

No, never!

The two memories collided with each other, making Ling Qiulu have a headache, and he couldn't tell whether he was Ling Qiulu or Wan Shuoye, and subconsciously fled from here.

In the woods not far away, Ye Qing and Chun Tao saw Ling Qiulu running away, but they didn't make any moves.

Everything is playing out according to the script.

When I returned to the room, it was empty, only a candle and a sun.

With trembling hands, Ting Qiulu didn't know whether she should pick up the sun.

Pick it up, and it's gone.

put it down, and it looked like a long stay.

Eventually—

"Why! Why force me to think of all this! Why can't we live in peace! Speaking of the sun, Wan Shuoye waved his knife and fanned the flying lantern candle and strode out, "Since you want Wan Shuoye so much, then I will give you Wan Shuo Ye." This damn world, these damn villagers, go die. I want you to pay for the autumn dew! ”

As soon as the fire started, the one-eyed dragon hurried in, but he didn't expect it to ignite a fire.

"One-eyed dragon!"

Three words, but they condense the endless resentment and anger in Wan Shuoye's heart.

"Ten thousand nights..."

It's guilt, it's regret after deception, the one-eyed dragon feels guilty in his heart, and his mouth is full of bitterness.

"Why remind me of all this! Why? Cyclops! The root of all my suffering. Let's wrap it up! ”

The tone was crazy, Wan Shuoye couldn't hide the killing intent in his heart anymore, he waved his knife and threatened, "If you dare to go, I will kill all the villagers!" If you dare to release water, I will kill all the villagers! ”

"You..."

Seeing that the heir of the benevolent knife was so naked and threatening, the one-eyed dragon felt helpless, remembering what Ye Qing had said, he knew that he had to fight today, and the leopard-eyed golden knife was in his hand, "There is no victory or defeat, no regrets in life and death!" ”

"Well said! New hatred and old hatred, pay for this knife! ”

"Top-notch."

"Come on!"