The three souls are separated from the body, the seven spirits are scattered, the soul flying path is difficult to find, the starlight is passing away with the wind, only the spirit, going around and turning and finally returning to the master, gradually disappearing to the center of the eyebrows.

"Tick...... Tick ......"

One sound, two sounds, the red liquid dotted on the tip of the stalactite fell from time to time, falling like raindrops one after another, and it could be smashed on the edge of the crystal ice coffin, and then slid all the way down the coffin wall, and finally fell into a small pool on the ground, blooming magnificent flowers.

The fainting person seemed to be disturbed by this movement, his brows were frowning tightly, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his white forehead, and in a trance, the immature children's voice lingering in his ears was getting closer and clearer.

"Brother, woo...... I don't want to go by myself, but I want to hug me."

"Brother, Brother Mu Chen, why are you so tall, I can't reach you."

"Brother, your eyes are so bright, they will shine like stars in the night!"

"Brother, I'm afraid! I'm scared ......."

The five-year-old childish girl was forcibly dragged away by a beautiful woman in a pink and blue dress, and kept turning around and crying for her brother, hoping that her brother could be by her side.

However, his brother's hands were tied behind him by two burly men, and he knelt on the ground, unable to get out. The only thing he could do was to stare at the back of the woman in blue viciously with a pair of blood-red eyes, and shout hysterically, "Lan Xinrui, you let her go, let her go!" I give you my heart, use my heart to save Yufeng, and use my ......" sound to cry blood, and gradually fade away.

The door was closed tightly, the figure of the elder brother completely disappeared from sight, the little girl cried so much that her voice was hoarse, her clothes were soaked with tears, and her little body trembled like chaff. But the woman in the basket did not hesitate at all, and pushed her down on the stone platform with her backhand, and smashed her evil fist into the door in front of her, obliterating the last ray of light in the little girl's eyes.

The clothes were torn apart, the eyes of the woman in blue were full of madness, but the dagger in her hand fell on the little girl's heart in an orderly manner, horizontal and vertical.

The two knives embedded in the flesh were enough to tear open the little girl's chest and take out the beating heart.

It's like drowning in water, there is no warmth, no light, and no hope in sight. The strong feeling of suffocation prompted the fan to wake up from the nightmare, open his mouth and breathe in the fresh air, the pain of being stripped of his heart is so real, it is a dream, not a dream!

It turned out that Mu Chen was not a pseudonym, it was his brother's name!

It turns out that the dark night star means the stars in the dark night, and it is the gentle pampering that Xiao Xuan'er carved into her bones under Xiao Xuan'er's words of praise.

Nightshade did so much for the fan, but until he died, he couldn't hear the fan call him again, "Brother!"

Why so stupid? Why didn't he tell her the truth so many times?

"Brother, brother?" The fan quickly got up from the ground and rushed to the crystal ice coffin, but saw that his brother's cold body was covered with a dazzling red wedding robe, and on the wedding robe, there were all tattered blood holes. Above his brother's left shoulder, there are also two overlapping silver wolf masks.

The water droplets smashed to the top of his head, and when he looked up with a fan, he saw that the gray-white stalactites were plated with a layer of red light, and on its blade, there were clear blood beads.

It turned out that it was not water that fell on the top of the head, but blood!

My brother died, and Guan Shutao also died, as if from this moment on, she no longer had relatives, no friends, and nothing.

The feeling of loneliness, loneliness, and despair spread in the bottom of my heart, and I was so oppressed that I could barely breathe, and only the memory was so clearly reflected in my mind......

Ninety thousand years ago.

Shuimu Qinghua, surrounded by aura, in the valley of forgetting worries, there is a gorgeous palace full of flowers and vines and green leaves.

The leaves are as long as a shuttle, as thin as a willow; The flowers are like lotus, and the buds are blue; The stems are fragrant and cold, fragrant and fragrant; The roots are white into the soil and must be staggered; One plant, one flower, one world!

Lan Xinrui has been the god of forgetfulness flowers for hundreds of thousands of years, and all the forgetfulness grasses in the valley are cultivated by herself, with the exception of one plant.

This Forget-Your-Forget Grass has not been able to survive for 30,000 years since the seed landed

took root and sprouted, but on its side, a fluorescent and flickering spirit protection grass was born. The spirit protection grass is magnificent, the leaves are as wide as a fan, and it is born from the morning light, so it is given the name Mu Chen by the blue core rui.

Mu Chen is lonely, he has never moved for 30,000 years, let alone spoke, only using his wide leaf palms to block the wind in spring, cover the rain in summer, avoid the sun in autumn, and cover the snow in winter, silently guarding the lazy and untalented grass seed in the ground.

Summer and winter alternate, twilight comes, time flies and another three thousand years, and the Valley of Forgetting Worries is always dull, quiet and peaceful.

But today, a rare thing has happened in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, and the people in the valley are like rabbits that do not have a nest - running from place to place. Everywhere I went, it was the place where the roots of the Soul Protector Grass were rooted, and it was the seed of the Forgetful Grass that had been sleeping for 33,000 years that had sprouted. I saw that the young shoots that broke through the soil stretched out two small cotyledons, and they turned into a milky little girl.

The little girl was yawning and stretching her waist, smelling the noise, and her sleepiness was disturbed, she opened a pair of clear and watery eyes, looked curiously at the group of people gathered in front of her, and finally turned sideways, opened her arms, and coquettishly said to the man in white who was resolute on the side: "Brother, hug, hug!"

"Okay~" The man in white finally opened his golden mouth, bent down and pulled out the little girl who was half buried in the soil, dusted off the soil from her rhizome, put it in his arms, and lifted it high.

The current Xiao Xuan'er is half humanoid and half root, and she can't walk freely for the time being, so Mu Chen used his hands to take her to every boundary in the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

It wasn't until three hundred years later that Xiao Xuan'er's rhizome finally turned into legs, and Mu Chen's hands were finally idle, looking at her from a distance like a little rabbit jumping in the valley, smiling like a galaxy falling into her eyes.

"Brother, there are butterflies, can you catch butterflies with me?"

"Good!"

Small hands hold big hands, shaking, who can refuse the request of a cute little ball? What's more, the lonely young man at that time had already become a good brother who was brilliant and unparalleled.

In the mountains, fields, and forests, you can always see two figures, one large and one small, holding an insect net in their hands to catch butterflies. Childlike and childish, fun and fun!

Forget worries grass has been an adult since it turned into a human form, only Xiao Xuan'er is the least close, she took 33,000 years to take root and sprout, and it took 300 years to give birth to legs, mind and appearance, but it has always been fixed at the age of five.

Because of this petite and exquisite, cute and cute little appearance, Xiao Xuan'er is very favored in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, and even the Forgotten Flower God Lan Xinrui also favored her, and summoned her and Mu Chen into her own flower hall to live.

One day, Xiao Xuan'er sat on the stone steps in front of the flower hall, pointed to the towering distant mountain, and said curiously: "Brother, will there be rabbits, foxes, tigers and elephants in the script on the other side of the mountain?"

Mu Chen, who was sitting beside him, responded truthfully: "Brother doesn't know either."

"What will the world look like outside the valley, will it be as prosperous and delicious as in the picture book?" Her slender index finger tapped her cheek, her eyebrows twisted in thought, her eyes yearning.

"My brother hasn't gone out either, so I don't know much!"

The days in the valley are as plain as water, day after day, year after year, and there is never a wave, Xiao Xuan'er has been here for a long time, and she can't help but yearn for the outside world.

The little arm was on her brother's shoulder, she lay on her brother's back, and said, "Brother, can you carry me on your back and see the outside world together?"

Mu Chen grabbed her little hand and walked around her shoulder, grabbed her leg with his big hand, took her into his arms, and reminded her gently: "Xiao Xuan'er, the outside world is very dangerous, except for my aunt and Elder Xuanxiao, no one else in the valley can get out of the Valley of Forgotten Worries."

"What's the danger? You haven't been there, so how do you know?" Xiao Xuan'er pouted, sullen.

"Xiao Xuan'er is tired of playing in the valley and wants to go out?" A delicate and crisp female voice suddenly came from the flower hall. Xiao Xuan'er hurriedly slid from her brother's lap to the ground, stepped on her little short legs, hurriedly stepped forward, opened her arms, and called happily, "Auntie, Aunt Lan Xinrui, hug!"

Lan Xinrui picked her up dotingly, smiled and pinched her delicate little nose, but saw Mu Chen striding after her, panicking

Zhang snatched the little girl from the crook of her arm, put her on the ground, bowed and said, "Xiao Xuan'er is young and ignorant, and she has lost her sense of proportion, please forgive my aunt!" As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and pulled the back of Xiao Xuan'er's clothes, "Didn't my brother teach you not to call your aunt by her name?" Don't you confess your mistake to my aunt!"

Xiao Xuan'er turned her back and hugged her arms and snorted coldly: "Don't! My aunt's name is so good, and she won't be called yet?"

"Xiao Xuan'er, be obedient!" Mu Chen snorted.

Lan Xinrui shook her head, smiled and pinched Xiao Xuan'er's shoulders, and asked her to face herself, "Xiao Xuan'er, my aunt is going to the Heavenly Realm in a while, do you want to go?"

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Xuan'er nodded her head heavily, and her eyes lit up instantly, "Auntie, you can take me there, in the future, I will listen to my brother's words, and I will never call you Lan Xinrui again." After saying that, he covered his mouth with hindsight, and a bright smile reached the bottom of his eyes, and he giggled.

"Deal!" Lan Xinrui scratched her forehead with her fingers and agreed.

"Yay!" Xiao Xuan'er put her arms around her neck and jumped happily.

Mu Chen looked sad, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Xiao Xuan'er has a cheerful temperament, I am afraid that she will not be able to adapt to the rules and regulations of the heavenly realm, if she causes trouble, it will definitely damage her aunt's face, and I hope that my aunt will think twice!"

"Bad brother, I'm going!" Xiao Xuan'er stuck out her tongue and grimaced at her brother to show her dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure in this matter, and I won't let your precious sister lose a hair." The whispered voice also revealed an irreversible majesty, Lan Xinrui said to Mu Chen, and then said to Xiao Xuan'er, "The main thing is that Xiao Xuan'er wants to go, how can my aunt bear to refuse such a cute and loving you?" Z.br>

"Auntie is the best!" Xiao Xuan'er took a sip on Lan Xinrui's face generously, and was so happy that she turned around in circles with her dress.

Mu Chen didn't want Xiao Xuan'er to come into contact with the world outside the valley, but her aunt had made up her mind, and Mu Chen could only give up, wishing Xiao Xuan'er a smooth trip and a safe return.