"Village Chief! Chief! Mo Mu stepped in the cold rain, stirring up rain flowers, and he was very urgent, because An Xiaoyu seemed to be ...... now.

"It seems to be the voice of the stinky boy, shouting so urgently on a rainy day, I don't know if it's the incident?" The village chief put on a dusty coat, took out a flashlight, and walked out the door to take a look.

"That incident" refers to the matter of Mo Mu's entry into the organization, the boy has not agreed, he still wants to study, but the village chief has always wanted him to enter.

Mo Mu was overjoyed when he saw the flashlight, and shouted a little out of shape: "Village chief, hurry up, come and save people!" ”

The village chief also felt that something was wrong, the stinky boy also carried a girl on his back, the girl was quite weak, and eighty percent of the stalls were in a big deal.

The village chief hurriedly grabbed a flashlight, braved the rain, walked up to them, and carried them into the house.

Mo Mu didn't say anything, and put An Xiaoyu on the village chief's bed, his state was very bad, his whole body was terriblely red, and a bruise appeared on his face.

"What's the matter with the stinky boy?" When the village chief saw An Xiaoyu's appearance, his face changed and became extremely dignified.

"Yes...... I'll tell you later, you saved her first! Mo Mu was very urgent, and his words were no longer heavy.

The village chief's face was very gloomy, he stared at An Xiaoyu for a long time, one cigarette had been smoked, and his brows were still furrowed.

The village chief snuffed out the cigarette, his eyes lit up, and after a long time of whispering there, a leaf appeared behind him, full of vitality.

The village chief put his fingers together, and the leaf flew into An Xiaoyu's body, and An Xiaoyu's body was no longer so red, and the effect was immediate.

"Great." Mo Mu was very excited, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be happy, I'm just hanging her life." The village chief's face was still very gloomy, and he said heavily.

"What?" Mo Mu is a little hard to believe.

"This girl's condition is very serious, what are you doing?" The village chief said very seriously.

Mo Mu hurriedly told the village chief about his story, and the village chief thought about it after hearing this, and lit the cigarette he had just pinched out again.

"The lump of blood stuck to this girl's head has now merged into her body, and I'm afraid I'm going to ......," the village chief sighed and didn't continue.

Mo Mu was also silent, one person's blood fused into another person's body could kill people, not to mention some rotten blood......

"Is there really no way?" Mo Mu really couldn't bear to go on like this.

"Feed her your blood. Let that girl live longer. The village chief shook his head, he couldn't save it, so he could only find a way to let An Xiaoyu live longer.

"Why?" Mo Mu was puzzled, why did he feed his blood to An Xiaoyu?

"I follow the laws of nature and live a longer life. And I feel that you also have that kind of law in your body, more than a few levels higher than me! The village chief took out another cigarette.

"I don't know what secrets you have, but if you want him to live a little longer, just do as I say, and don't have to explain it to me."

Mo Mu was silent, no wonder the village chief kept letting him join the organization, it turned out that his body was not clear.

"It's almost dawn, I'm going to contact his family, you can accompany this girl well, it's a bitter fate!" The village chief sighed, and walked out.

Mo Mu walked to An Xiaoyu, and a red spot had already appeared on his very beautiful face, which was very eye-catching. The young man felt very uncomfortable, it was because of him that An Xiaoyu was like this.

Mo Mu bit his finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood from it, dripping into An Xiaoyu's mouth. If you look closely, those nights are faintly emitting a five-color luster, but it is very faint.

The effect was immediate, and soon An Xiaoyu woke up, she looked very vague, as if she didn't know herself.

"I ......" Mo Mu's heart was very painful, very helpless and sad, and his heart seemed to be cut into dozens of pieces.

"Where am I?" An Xiaoyu felt confused and touched the left side of his face, where there was a patch of red.

"Am I getting ugly?" An Xiaoyu was a little bland and could say.

"No, you've always been beautiful." Mo Mu hurriedly said, he was so sad in his heart that he really didn't know what to say.

An Xiaoyu shook her head with difficulty, her face was already pale, and her whole body was no longer red, and she knew something herself.

Without any strength, An Xiaoyu said softly and a little uneasy: "I am like the moon reflected in the water, a lonely firework, a rootless grass, I am leaving." ”

Mo Mu's heart hurt even more, he never thought that there would be such a scene, An Xiaoyu was too bitter, and he had no choice, he didn't know what to say.

An Xiaoyu didn't show pain and sadness, only her eyes showed a trace of uneasiness, like a relief. She said softly: "Don't feel sorry for me, I don't regret it, take it." ”

An Xiaoyu took out a hairpin from his clothes, it was made of wood, but it was very beautiful, carved with a divine phoenix, and the eyes of the phoenix were inlaid with an agate. She put it in Mo Mu's hand and whispered, "You take it, this is what my mother gave me, otherwise my uncle will take it." ”

Mo Mu hurriedly put it away, held An Xiaoyu's hand tightly, and said sadly: "Okay! I'll be sure to take it! ”

An Xiaoyu's eyes were blurred, she really seemed to see something, and sighed and said: "In the next life, I want to be a fish, a fish that can run and cry." ”

After speaking, An Xiaoyu's eyes also closed, and Mo Mu held those hands tightly, he could feel ...... An Xiaoyu's departure.

An Xiaoyu left very peacefully, as if she was also very satisfied, and she looked extraordinarily beautiful, as if she was asleep, more beautiful than when she was alive. Mo Mu was also calm and unusual, not knowing what he was thinking, and had been sitting there quietly.

Mo Mu felt that life was so fragile, so pale, like a blank piece of paper. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't. He seemed to be able to feel An Xiaoyu's smile and didn't want to admit the facts.

After a while, Xiaoyu's uncle came, and without asking Xiaoyu how he went, he hurriedly carried Xiaoyu away, like treating a utensil.

Mo was very angry in his heart, he had never been so angry, and he actually scolded the man loudly: "Xiaoyu is your niece, didn't you even ask?" ”

"Mom B, you little kid dare to say this to me, this Lao Tzu's family affairs, try another one." An Xiaoyu's uncle was also very unreasonable, as if he wanted Xiaoyu to go.

Mo Mu didn't fight anymore, and Xiao Yu couldn't come back to life if he fought for it, he only felt worthless for Xiao Yu, and he felt very sorry for Xiao Yu.

……

It's a dream, and it's like a world. Mo Qun didn't know what was going on, why did he suddenly fall asleep himself?

Mo Mu was still sad about Xiaoyu's affairs in his heart, but he calmed down when he came here.

"That's ......" Momu found a fish in the creek next to the field.

He hurried over, and the fish was red and white, with some faint orange tails, and it was very beautiful.

He felt a trace of familiarity in his heart, a pain, and said with a slight trembling: "You...... Is it An Xiaoyu? ”

As if it had a spirit, the fish swam to Mo Mu's hand and made a cry, which was very crisp and beautiful.

The head of the extremely beautiful fish came to the surface, and the young man held up the head of the fish with his hand, and found that the left eye of the fish actually shed a tear......