The four seasons of Yonghean are like spring, there are not enough plants, trees, flowers and birds, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

However, unlike the scenery at this moment, the light of the lamp seemed to be very warm, even warmer than my campfire at night, and everyone had a smile on their faces when they put the lamp, and then looked at the lamp silently without blinking.

Ke Changqing looked at the ten thousand clusters of fire trees and silver flowers in front of him and exclaimed.

Wen Xien, who was beside her, turned his head to look at him, and a Kong Ming lantern happened to be set up behind her, illuminating Wen Xien's face in an instant, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his skin was like snow.

So Ke Changqing suddenly boldly decided that this person could smile with him at this moment, Ke Changqing curled the corners of his lips and looked at her very sincerely and smiled.

Dust ......

But it's a pity that Wen Xien didn't smile, her delicate eyebrows loomed under the flickering lights, and the moment he approached him, Ke Changqing suddenly felt that his heart was beating fast, and his face seemed to be burned red by the lights, so Ke Changqing panicked and whispered a word of clean dust, and pointed to a couple by the river who put their hands together on their chests and bowed their heads to meditate, and asked, "What are they doing?" ”

Wen Xien paused and said, "They are making wishes and praying for their families. ”

"Is that okay?" Ke Changqing looked at Wen Xien expectantly, and there was an old woman selling lamps not far in front of him, surrounded by a group of half-grown children.

Wen Xien walked over to buy it for Ke Changqing, and then taught him how to light the wick and how to send it out with the night wind.

This Kong Ming lantern trembled under Ke Changqing's hands and flew high and far, Ke Changqing looked at it for a long time, until that little light was about to disappear, he suddenly remembered the matter of making a wish, closed his palms and closed his eyes, and silently recited in his heart.

There was a lot of excitement around, Wen Xien turned his back and looked at the sky, Ke Changqing opened his eyes and peeked at her pale and cold side face.

"Changqing, don't pretend."

Ke Changqing's sour and swollen heart was stabbed in by a slender needle and then hooked out, as if it was in sharp pain.

"Clean ......"

He couldn't say a word when he pinched it, and his eyes were terrifyingly red.

But Wen Xien did not relent, and his eyes were cold and terrible.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Ke Changqing rubbed Wen Xien's head and tightly embedded the person in his arms.

Between the ears and temples of the two, Ke Changqing almost wanted to devour people into the hinterland, and put people in his arms, and the monk's indifference flowed on the tip of his tongue and exploded into a choked throat. "Jingchen, kill me......"

Wen Xien looked at him in disbelief, the man slowly raised his head, revealing his original face, a white face, and his eyes were bewitching, hanging vividly, and the tails of his eyes were narrow and long, like a hook, revealing a bewitching person who did not match him.

The moment he looked at Wen Xien, his eyes were strangely picked, and his pupils were slender, like beast pupils.

At this moment, Wen Xien didn't have time to think about it, and directly pulled Ke Changqing to a place where there were few people, there were many people here, in case Ke Changqing didn't hold back and showed his original form, I'm afraid things would be in trouble.

"Jingchen, I'm Changqing...... But I'm really not a goblin who kills. ”

Ke Changqing didn't know when he stood behind Wen Xien, bent over and hugged his slender waist, so close that his cheek was close to Wen Xien's ears.

Wen Xien heard the sound and saw Ke Changqing's black crow's eyelashes very closely, fluttering one after another, as if he wanted to swing the waves in his eyes into Wen Xien's eyes.

Wen Xien seemed to be hooked by the scorching breath between his breaths, and looked straight at Pei Xian's eyes as if she had lost her soul, stunned, but immediately came back to her senses, she pushed Ke Changqing away, wanting to explore the meaning of his words.

But Ke Changqing has changed his expression again, his dark eyes are darkening layer by layer, looking extremely dark and terrifying, but it makes people feel sad and feel pitiful for no reason.

"Dust purification...... There's another person in my head, he's doing things I don't want to do, but I can't stop them, I've only come out in the last few days, but I can feel it...... I'm almost gone...... Clean dust. ”

Wen Xien thought a lot in his head, in fact, it is not difficult to judge, because the personalities of these two people are too different, but it is undeniable that they are just one person, Ke Changqing is kind-hearted, does not complain, and does not kill, but so what, people are still killed by Ke Changqing, even if it is another Ke Changqing, it is the same.

Wen Xien's voice was as soft as drifting snow, "What are you doing looking for me?" ”

Ke Changqing's facial muscles spasmed, and his heart throbbed, "I want to see Jingchen." ”

Wen Xien was silent.

Ke Changqing couldn't help but hold Wen Xien's hand, his mouth was dry, and he spoke with difficulty, "Jingchen, are your injuries healed...... I'm sorry. ”

Wen Xien raised his eyes to look at him, clear and clear, as white as when he first saw him: "That's not your fault." ”

Ke Changqing looked at Wen Xien, his eyes were clean and clear, there was no shadow, only Wen Xien's shadow.

He shook his head, tears in his eyes, and said, "It's my fault." ”

Wen Xien felt even more dry in his throat when he saw his appearance, and he already had the answer in his heart, "Do you want me to kill you?" ”

Ke Changqing suddenly started crying, his tears seemed to be inexhaustible, and there was a suppressed choking sound in his throat, he seemed to have returned to his previous appearance, sticky and thick, crying, and aggrieved.

"Clean ......"

"Clean ......"

This kind of Ke Changqing touched Wen Xien's heart a little, if he faced a crazy appearance, Wen Xien could start mercilessly.

But in the face of such Ke Changqing, Wen Xien couldn't do it.

Tears overflowed from his eyes and slid straight into the corners of Ke Changqing's mouth, making the tip of his tongue sour, and he smiled ugly, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

"But Jingchen wants me to die, my life is saved by Jingchen, and Jingchen wants to take it back, and I have no complaints."

Ke Changqing's palm was pinched by himself, and he wanted to see from Jingchen's eyes that he was soft or unbearable, but no, not at all, only cold as a bystander.

Wen Xien looked at his face that was as beautiful as a man on the moon, and was mysteriously weird by the beast in his eyes, like a monster, Wen Xien felt mixed feelings in her heart, making her a little uncomfortable, she didn't want to look at it anymore, and resolutely turned her head away, no longer looking at the scene in front of her that made her uncomfortable.

Seeing Wen Xien turn his head, Ke Changqing's tearful eyes dimmed little by little, like a pool of stagnant water, he was dumb and asked extremely calmly: "Is it because I am a demon?" That's why you want to kill me, even if I told you that I didn't kill those people, you still want to kill me. ”

Wen Xien's Adam's apple rolled, and for no reason, she felt that her throat was so sore and sticky that her chest was also stuffy.

(End of chapter)