Chapter 73: If You Don't Depart from Me, You Will Not Forsake 1

At his feet, there was a knife that had fallen from the hand of the guard, who had been unconscious last night. She subconsciously picked it up, and it was the first time in her life that she held a knife.

As she approached step by step, Wu Xian suddenly opened her eyes, revealing an incredible look of horror.

It was a cloudy day.

Yesterday's autumn tiger faded overnight, and the sky was overcast, as if it was about to rain. The wind blew, blowing the withered yellow leaves of the old peach tree to the ground one by one, slowly spinning, flying, but not high, and finally, it could not get rid of gravity, fell to the ground, and turned into silt.

How many people and things in this world are unwilling to be swallowed by darkness?

Eventually, however, they will end up in the Infernal Hell, where they become mud trampled under the feet of the people.

Natsuhime looked at the leaves on the ground, there were also a few leaves in her hair, she had long black hair hanging down, she stepped on the bluestone slab barefoot, she was holding a knife in her hand, and her face was flushed...... It's not anger, it's not hatred, it's not the afterglow of a night's sleep...... No one can say what it is.

Originally, when she opened her eyes, how refreshed she was, no one knew that over the years, she had sat lonely in the high walls of the Deer Park Prison, and rarely slept soundly all night. In addition to the stories told by the old palace maid, the words she taught her, and some strange ancient books, she was accompanied by some strange ancient books...... Everything else is lonely. During the long night, she often kept her eyes open until dawn.

However, someone gave her such a night - she thought it was Ziling.

I woke up so happy, even my eyes were wet.

However, Zi Ling is not here.

She was so frightened that she couldn't find him everywhere, so she remembered that he was in the Greeting Post ten miles away.

Just as before she parted last night, she always felt terribly afraid, as if a terrible calamity was about to befall her—and now, after all, this calamity had come.

Wu Xian stared at her in horror, but she avoided his gaze and turned a blind eye.

This indifference scared him more than she was about to rush over. He wanted to call her, but his lips were so dry that they opened and closed again, and he couldn't say a word.

Xia Ji's gaze shifted, and the familiar place and the familiar kite were gone. She looked at her right hand again, and the emerald wrench on her ring finger was gone...... Even the palm of her hand...... She spread out slowly...... It's as if some broken and messy fragments are dangling in front of your eyes one by one......

"You know what? This is the ability of vampires to heal wounds automatically, and after that, every time you get along with me, every time you get along with me, it hurts every time......"

"Ji Wuxue, you haven't tasted this kind of tailing in mid-air, have you......"

She looked up at the sky outside the deer park. The blue sky used to be very dark and heavy now, like a rolling muffled thunder about to explode in the air.

"Ji Wuxue ......"

She suddenly turned around, as if there was an extra snake tail behind her, and the flush on her face instantly faded, and it was terrifyingly white.

Wu Xian was stunned by her terrifying look, and she couldn't even care about the healing of her injuries, and said incoherently: "Ji Wuxue...... Little Fairy ...... It's me...... It's me...... Do you remember me?"

She walked over suddenly, moving so fast, startled him.

She held out her hand: "Give me back the wrench." ”