Chapter 663: See the old man under the Sansheng Stone
Originally, only Qu Qingyou and the three of them hadn't reacted for a while, but they were as keen as Bai Weiyang, and after seeing the pale faces of Wen Su and the others, he quickly realized something, and his breath became a little unstable in an instant.
Qu Qingyou only saw Bai Weiyang write a word in Qing Ziye's palm, a person like Qing Ziye, who was steady and calm, shook his body slightly for a while, he clenched his palm, closed his eyes fiercely, and after opening it again, his always calm and even indifferent face once again appeared with an expression called "pity".
Qu Qingyou couldn't believe what she saw, her heart was bulging and swelling, her heart was painful, and the monstrous vinegar almost drowned out all her reason, making her obviously see that this "pity" contained more extra emotions, such as regret, such as chagrin...... It's a pity that she ignored them one by one, she only noticed that Qing Ziye's eyes became more and more pity when she looked at Qu Qingran, it was the kind of mood that wanted to compensate the other party after blending all the emotions together.
The blade-like gaze was fiercely pierced on Qu Qingran's back, full of hideousness and viciousness, if the sight could kill people, Qu Qingran would have died without a place to bury him at this time. It's a pity that now Qu Qingran's heart is full of things about the Sansheng Stone, and he ignores Qu Qingyou, who is almost stimulated to the point of going crazy at this moment.
Cui Jue, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped, he turned to look at everyone sideways, and stretched out his hand to point to a floating boulder not far in front of him.
"That's the Sansheng Stone, and the official is waiting for you here, please."
Wen Su raised her eyes and looked at it, this Sansheng stone platform was even more ordinary than she imagined, the huge open space was arranged with a variety of irregular gray-white stones like a pattern, it looked quite rough, and in the center was a circular high platform, roughly estimated to be about one meter high. There is a floating boulder on the round platform, also gray-white, without any traces of carving, and the stone is surrounded by golden words, flickering and dimming, which is the name of all living beings in the world. The whole stone looks like an upside-down water droplet, wide at the top and thin at the bottom, and the sharp corners at the bottom are slightly floating up and down, always keeping an inch away from the round platform.
Qing Ziye and Bai Weiyang stopped from a distance, and they didn't even come over with Qu Qingyou, if Bai Weiyang really expected it to be good, then the three of them were indeed the most unqualified people to rely on, thinking of the scenes that had happened, Qing Ziye, who was full of remorse, didn't even have the courage to take a step.
Wen Su took Qu Qingran and walked all the way to Sansheng Stone, Xun Yi originally wanted to get over, but was pulled by Lonely Han's arm, he looked back, Lonely Shu Han was standing outside the pattern of the stones, long bangs covered his eyes, making people unable to see his expression, his feet seemed to have roots, and he couldn't take a step.
Recalling that chaotic rainy night, Xun Yi sighed silently, retracted his steps into the magic circle, and stood outside the circle with Lonely Han.
That rainy night almost became the demon of the four of them, every time he thought of it, he was silent to the point of suffocation, thinking that time could slowly wear away this memory, but now he realized that it was just a self-deception for everyone.
"Although this piece of jade looks unremarkable, it ...... It's so warm in the palm of your hand~ The more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes, you see, isn't it? ”
Qu Qingran spread out the palm holding the jade, she looked down at the white jade that was only the size of a fingernail, and the tenderness in her eyes almost drowned people.
“…… Well, yes. ”
Wen Su nodded, and heard that there were words in Qu Qingran's words, which meant something, in fact, she could see that this piece of jade was really similar, very similar, very similar to the feeling that person gave her, the same unpretentious, deep and introverted, which made people forget the vulgar and difficult to give up.
Qu Qingran looked up at the suspended Sansheng Stone, then looked down at the jade in his palm, and asked a little urgently: "The King of Hades said that as long as you go to the Sansheng Stone, you can see it, but ...... But what do I think? ”
There were tears in her eyes, and even her hands were trembling slightly, looking at Qu Qingran's cautious appearance, Wen Su pulled the corners of her lips sadly and smiled slightly: "It's probably ......"
As the jade in the palm of his hand emitted a dazzling light, Wen Su's pronunciation of the word "yes" also came to an abrupt end.
The white jade and the three-life stone complement each other, and under the overlap of the two phases of light, a familiar figure gradually emerges, and countless stars and dots of fluorescence converge together, gradually condensing into the appearance of that person, from the body shape and clothing to the facial features, they are all the same as when the person first met.
Wen Su even began to tremble in her breath, the old man in her mouth, the old person in front of her, was exactly what they had guessed but never dared to be sure.
——Xu Qingrang!!
The man is dressed in an ordinary plain robe, a green silk hair is simply pulled up with a jasper hairpin, and his gentle facial features can only be regarded as delicate and handsome, with ethereal clothes and a graceful moonlight, but the temperament of the whole person is bright and introverted, calm and elegant.
He is still exactly the same as the original him, and it seems that he has never changed because of the difference between life and death.
Looking at Xu Qingrang in front of him, his gentle expression was as gentle as ever, if it weren't for the transparent light spots all around him, even Wen Su would have had the illusion of "it seems to be an old man".
"Plop", when she heard the voice, she also felt that the arm that was being held by Qu Qingran sank suddenly, and even she almost fell to the ground.
Turning her head to look, Qu Qingran was already kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down her face, she stared at Xu Qingrang's figure stupidly, the big apricot eyes were misty, and the crystal tears dripped down like pearls with broken threads, and soon splashed a piece of dirt in front of her.
The right hand that was still holding Wen Su tightly just now had been released, and Qu Qingran stretched out his arm, and the whole person trembled very much.
Xu Qing made this name like a scar in the depths of her heart, it would bleed when touched, she had never dared to think about this name, and now she saw the appearance of the person she once loved again, even if it was just a phantom, it made her irrepressibly excited. Qu Qingran's trembling red lips seemed to have lost the central system of language, and he could only keep muttering the word "Qingrang", and walked step by step in front of Xu Qingrang's phantom.
Seeing Qu Qingran kneeling in front of "Xu Qingrang", his trembling hands seemed to want to grab the hem of his clothes, but the moment he fell to the ground because it was just a phantom in front of him, Wen Su was almost out of breath in distress.
She wanted to help Qu Qingran, but was dragged into her arms by a force behind her, and the familiar embrace held her tightly and couldn't move, until this moment Wen Su found that she had trembled like chaff, her stiff limbs were almost numb, her legs were as heavy as lead, she breathed rapidly, her voice trembled, and the surging tears were almost spurting out.
Xun Yi hugged the person in his arms tightly, while constantly stroking the girl's cold and hard back, trying to relieve her tight nerves, while looking at the familiar eyebrows of the person in front of him, and his heart, which was usually not shocked, was uncomfortable like a needle prick at the moment.
Xu Qingrang's death has always been his regret, and no matter how long it has passed, there is no way to let go of this matter easily. Seeing that Qu Qingran was completely out of shape because of Xu Qingrang, and Wen Su was in pain and grief because of the ending of life and death between the two and couldn't forgive herself, Xun Yi pressed the cold and delicate body trembling in his arms, and continuously passed on his warmth to her.
Lonely Han, who had never dared to cross the line just now, was standing behind Qu Qingran at this moment, even if he had been mentally prepared, but the moment he really saw Xu Qingrang, he was still unbearably jealous.
But no matter how jealous he is, he can't forget that there is also his hand in the death of the person in front of him, the concealment of the heart and the timidity of being afraid of being found out are like a basin of ice water poured on his jealousy fire, so that he can only endure the torment of ice and fire, he stood behind Qu Qingran, obviously she was in front of his eyes, but this moment seemed to be as far away as the end of the world.