Hairpin Xing was hesitating how to persuade the sad young man to leave quickly, but Gu Baiying suddenly grabbed her arm and rushed out of the door: "Go!" ”

Mimi followed and rushed to the yard all of a sudden, and as soon as the hairpin star ran into the yard, he suddenly thought of something, turned back to Gu Baiying and said, "Wait a minute!" He turned and rushed back.

"Yang Hairpin Star!" Gu Baiying's pupils shrank, and she wanted to pull her hand and pounced into the air, and saw the figure of the hairpin disappear into the thatched house.

He hurriedly chased in, and when he reached the door, a wooden beam slammed down, Gu Baiying stretched out his hand to block, the beam smashed into his arm, and there was a loud noise in the house, and the roof of the thatched house collapsed.

Mi Mi was so anxious that she shouted at the door, Gu Baiying's heart sank, the embroidered bone spear swept over, and cut a road, Gu Baiying was about to rush in, the shadow of the hairpin appeared in front of the door, her hair was unkempt, the top of her head was covered with a layer of grass clippings, the whole person was gray-faced, and when she saw Gu Baiying, she showed a smile.

"And I still have the heart to laugh!" Gu Baiying was so angry that she dragged her out of the house and swept in the direction of Shishan: "I've never seen an oil bottle like you!" ”

The bare, barren gray stone mountain, which was stopped by an invisible barrier every time it walked here, was now shaking in the earth, gradually opening up a layer of water-like light waves. The ripples gradually swept away, showing a whirlpool-like entrance in the center, and the hairpin said, "The barrier has opened." ”

She followed Gu Baiying forward, as soon as she approached the whirlpool, she felt a suction pull and flew in, Mimi had already gotten into the Qiankun bag, and between the lightning and fire, Hairpin Star grabbed the paws of the white-cut chicken, and wanted to take the white-cut chicken out of here.

The bald-tailed chicken pecked at the back of her hand, and it hurt so much that the hairpin suddenly let go of her hand, and saw the arrogant and spirited pheasant spread its wings and flew slowly towards the thatched hut that was collapsing.

Under the blue sky, like a crappy kite, it flew to the destination of warm colors, and gradually disappeared.

......

When Hairpin opened his eyes again, he found himself in a cave, and Gu Baiying was beside him.

The secret realm in the painting has disappeared, and the barren stone mountain, the lonely and warm thatched house, the dense and beautiful winged flower tree, and the bald-tailed pheasant will never appear in front of the world again with the dissipation of the ban.

It was pitch black outside, and it seemed to be raining, and the hairpin got up from the ground and asked, "Is this the tiger's den?" ”

If that's the case, don't be burned to death by Jin Huahu's throat again.

"No," Gu Baiying looked outside: "We should still be on the Neverwinter Mountain." ”

Hairpin Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this secret realm enchantment did not place the entrance in any dangerous place. ”

Gu Baiying turned his head, his handsome face was so angry that he began to settle accounts after the autumn, he stared at the hairpin star and scolded: "Yang hairpin, are you crazy?" What did you do just now? If you want to die, no one will stop you, don't insult the reputation of the Taiyan faction! ”

The hairpin let him scold twice, and in the end, he took out two dolls made of mud from his arms, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly reached out and handed them over, and said in a low voice: "Hey, this is for you." ”

Gu Baiying was stunned.

The two clay puppets that were a little rough lay in the woman's palm, which was also dirty and dusty, with a cut on it, and the blood was solidified by the ash, showing a cold color.

He fell silent suddenly.

Hairpin Xing coughed lightly: "Originally, I wanted to take the poem away, but the window was too close, and it was all buried in the soil, and in the end I only found this ......" She tried her best to make her tone softer, "This is made by Qinghua Fairy, you keep it, take it as a thought." ”

He didn't speak, he didn't look at the hairpin, and just stood quietly in the cave.

The sound of wind and rain is particularly obvious in the dark night. The cold gradually spread from outside, and the cave was filled with the cold air peculiar to mountain nights.

It was a long time before the hairpin heard his voice: "You are injured." ”

She stuffed the two mud puppets into Gu Baiying's hands, put her hands behind her back, and said with a smile: "A small injury, it will heal after a stick of incense." ”

The boy took two steps forward, and a voice came from the darkness: "Come here, I'll bandage you." ”

"I don't need to......"

"Come here."

The hairpin passed honestly.

Before you can enjoy the joy of reunion, you must accept the separation of your loved ones. This young man is only nineteen years old now, and Hairpin Star can't imagine his mood at the moment, but thinking about it, it is not an easy thing to do.

The illumination charm was attached to the cave, and he sat down against the mountain wall, took out a medicine bottle from the Qiankun bag, grabbed the hairpin's hand, first cleaned the wound with cleansing, and then applied a thin layer of medicinal powder. The medicine bottle is also full of bells and whistles, and at first glance it is the handwriting of Shaoyang Zhenren. However, the medicinal powder is very useful, and as soon as it is applied, there is a cool ironing sensation.

The young man lost his usual arrogance, his bandaging movements were soft and careful, and his expression was calm as if nothing had happened. His facial features are handsome and bright, and his side face is delicate like a painting.

It's just that this painting is now lonely, like the night rain in the mountains, cold and lonely.

Hairpin Xing racked her brains to divert the conversation, lest he gradually indulge in this loneliness, and she said, "I have already used the transmission note to Senior Brother Tian and them, but there has been no response yet. Are you going to go out and find them later? ”

"No, you don't." Gu Baiying wrapped a snow-white cloth strip around her hand: "There are many spirit beasts in Wudong Mountain, it is dangerous at night, we will stay here and go out tomorrow at dawn." ”

"But here we are, if Jinhuahu comes again......"

"I've put a ban on the mouth of the cave."

There was silence again.

His fingertips are slender and white, the shape is quite good-looking, and there are thin calluses left by years of gun practice between the fingertips, and occasionally when they rub against the skin, they bring out some itching. Gu Baiying tied the strip of cloth in a beautiful knot and let go of Hairpin Xing's hand. Hairpin Xing clenched his fists, spread his palms again, and looked at the other party: "Thank you, uncle, I'm fine." ”

He lowered his eyes, got up and walked to the other side and sat down: "Rest." ”

He looked like he wouldn't talk more.

It was raining heavily.

The wind also gradually became stronger, howling and trying to get in from the outside by all means. Some fine rain threads were sent obliquely by the wind and fell on the hairpin, staining it with a coolness.

When she saw that there were still some dry branches and leaves in the cave, she got up and walked over, gathered them together, and set them on fire.

There was a fire on a rainy night.

The branches of the trees made a "crackling" sound in the fire, the rain rustled outside, the wind blew the flames tilted and moved, and a cluster of warmth slowly embraced.