I couldn't say anything more to him, just gently bowed his head to show that it was okay, he had never been too paranoid, and let go a little freely, but at the moment, he held my hand bowl firmly, and did not let go, as if once he let go, he could no longer hold it.

I shook my head. It doesn't matter if I can hold it or not, whether it is life or death, this is my life, no matter what, it makes no difference to me whether I have been here or have been moving forward.

The corners of his lips were filled with a smile, which flashed in an instant. I could see clearly, but I didn't make a sound. He knew my choice as well as he had known it before. I also understand his choice.

"It doesn't matter." I spoke, in a very soft voice, and in the gloomy tent, the negligence dissipated, as if no one had ever been spoken.

Jimo's eyes were almost stunned. And that's true. I've never said a full sentence to him, and if it does, it's a sentence.

Fu nodded to him again, stepped towards the negative, and Jimo, who had earned it, had to let go, looking back, his eyes were like a deep pool, bottomless, and black.

"I'm right outside the tent." He whispered, his expression indiscerning.

Bow your head and make way for a way. I watched his back fade away, the curtain lifted and lowered, the cold wind poured in, and disappeared for a moment, leaving only a chill on my fingertips.

"There's no time." The center of the negative eyebrows suddenly frowned, as if Fang Cai's calm spirit could not be concealed.

I watched him quietly, waiting for an explanation.

He took a deep breath, as if thinking about where to start, and finally spoke: "The Eastern Incident, the Emperor of Heaven's heart is overwhelmed, Jiugao is not guaranteed, and Fuqi is about to make a comeback." This is providential, and mortals cannot control it. ”

Mortals can't be swayed.

I looked at him, and he looked at me in the same way.

Yes, what no mortal can control, but he has recognized me.

Looking down at my pale fingertips and long pale hair, I am indeed not an extraordinary person.

"I want your soul to go back, back to where it should be, maybe everything will turn around." He sighed and paused before saying, "It's just that it depends on you how big the turnaround is." ”

I was never the key part, I know. However, when he said this, it only made me suspicious.

He stepped forward and raised his hand to bypass a tangled strand of hair on my sideburns, and I subconsciously turned my head sideways to dodge, his smile was bitterly cold.

"You never know the past, you never want to know the past, and you will eventually harm the world."

Harm the world? It's really lightweight.

"Where is Jimo Dongli's broken arm?" He said suddenly.

A broken arm that can never be renewed, who can save it well?

He turned abruptly, his head bowed, not sure what he was thinking.

"Get it back, you have to get it back." He suddenly said, his voice full of suppressed annoyance and roaring, "It's too late, you must get it back!" ”

I looked at him, he had always been calm and relaxed, but today he was crazy. There is no reason, no explanation, and I inexplicably feel that his words must be followed.

Looking at my eyes, he seemed to notice his gaffe, raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and said, "This is not just a big mess in the world, you don't understand." ”

Indeed, I don't understand how my life, or a severed arm of Ji Mo Dongli, can contribute to the so-called "more than just the chaos of the world". Anyone who hears it will feel exaggerated and absurd.

"Liao ......" he seemed to be very unaccustomed to calling me by name, but finally spoke, "Liao Xiao, as long as you are still a mortal, I can't tell anything." You just have to do it and find it. ”

He's said enough, and the devastating things have been said, as if that was the predetermined end. I didn't care how I ended, but I never thought about connecting my end with this heaven and earth.

The index finger twisted a strand of hair hanging down on his chest, revealing the traces of his haste of heart.

"Liao Wei." He finally looked deeply at me and said, "You can't afford to refuse." ”

Yes, I can't say no.

I've always believed in the Negative Servant, and now he doesn't look like a joke at all. Therefore, even if it sounds ridiculous, I have no choice but to believe and bear it.

"Find his severed arm and give me your soul."

I nodded.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his appearance relaxed for a moment, but he still didn't smile, and said: "Fu Qi now has God's help, so that Jimo can protect his life." The dragon shadow seen today is real. ”

I suddenly looked up at him - the real dragon descended?!

The Voqi royal family is extravagant and lascivious, how can they get God's help! Could it be that the way of this world has really reached the point of retrograde, and it is necessary to force the people of the world to go against the sky?

"You remember, it's always mortals who can't afford to lose, and the current situation is better to end it sooner. Jimo can't deviate from the destiny of heaven, and the broken arm is just a wake-up call, you have to help him and yourself more. I can't stay longer, I'm afraid I'll find trouble. On the day you found his broken arm, you went to Qingqiu Mountain with him, killed the nine-tailed fox, and brought him with him, and I was there. After that, you go with me to Danxue Mountain, and I can return your soul. ”

Qingqiu Mountain, Danxue Mountain, I have never heard of it. The nine-tailed fox is just a monster that appears in the nursery rhyme of the story. However, having said so, I have to believe it.

"In this way, I am leaving, take care."

I lowered my head and watched as his toes left little by little, disappearing from view.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry. I don't know who can grasp his whereabouts.

Jimo's broken arm converges in Beijing.

I didn't say anything to him, I left a letter and galloped away. In the letter, the reason was clearly written, and everything that the negative tun told me was written, but a section of Danxue Mountain was omitted, and I didn't want him to know about the matter of the soul, so as to save him a lot of trouble. At that time, he blames me for saying goodbye, blaming me for being unkind, I just want him to renew his broken arm and reorganize the mountains and rivers, even if it is against the sky and the fate is bumpy, don't worry about me.

I never expected that the bumpy road of fate would fall on me first.

Along the way, I wrapped myself in layers of hats and clothes, and the weather was very cold, so this outfit was just right to hide. With him, I learned a lot, horseback riding, hiding, a little bit of scheming, how to keep it for a while.

Voche sent men to chase after me, and I hid well, slipping away every time under their noses. But the worry in my heart has deepened inch by inch.

On the front line, if Jimo's troops were not at a disadvantage, how could they allow the Voqi people to take advantage of the opportunity again and again to go north again and again?

On the most dangerous occasion, I was chased to Wolongkou in the east, which was almost near the sea.

I fled all the way up the cliff, and the moment my mount flew down, I rolled into the half-man's weed, and escaped, and my horse died.

I thought I would be able to trade the coil on my body and get back to a horse to continue the rest of the way, but even this became wishful thinking.

When it all happened, I was looking out from the nine-story stacked bead pagoda in Wolongkou, hoping to find the path that had been lost. Next to it is a wealthy family, a graceful woman holding her little daughter who looks like six or seven years old is sitting on the edge of the porch, and there are people chattering behind her, talking about the legend of Wolongkou.

The east is the place where the green dragon is entrenched. Wolongkou is the easternmost place, and it is located on the shore of the waves, and to the east, it is the sea.

It is rumored that in ancient times, it was on this sea, fluttering to Penglai immortals, or graceful, or luxurious and dignified, fairy music resounded throughout the vast sea, the green dragon soared, the bare body covered the sun, and all mortals were prostrate on the ground, worshipping devoutly. At this moment, suddenly a person jumped up from the crowd, and the light even overshadowed the green dragon of the sun.

The man became an immortal, and followed the Penglai people from the east to the sea and went to the Nine Heavens.

Since then, this place where the green dragon is dormant has become the mouth of Wolong, and for thousands of years, it has been revered by the emperors of all dynasties.

Everyone wants to become immortals and live forever, but the only one who ascends is the legendary one. The man's name was not left.

The woman's eyebrows were kind, and the man beside her bent down to caress the tip of the little girl's delicate nose, and the child giggled, and the laughter was very clear.

I watched them quietly, it was the most ordinary and tender scene, a scene I had never seen before, a scene that never happened to me.

Envy became a habit, and in the end, like pain, it became numb.

The man's face changed suddenly, and regardless of etiquette, he stretched out his hand and hugged his wife and daughter tightly.

I knew what he was afraid of, the earth beneath his feet, the beautiful pavilions, and the tremors that seemed so weak that he couldn't help but be vulnerable to the wind.

I finally understood what a collapse was.

The Stacked Bead Pagoda is resplendent with carved beams and paintings, and now, the heavy gold has been twisted and deformed. The flying lady decorated with mortise and tenon joints has a good and gentle appearance, and it has become hideous and terrifying.

Hideous smile, I have never seen such a cruel smile, like the most heartfelt curse, in a trance, I don't know if the sun is too dazzling, or the eyes are too dizzying, I seem to see the scene of skinning hell.

Everything around them was collapsing, and there was a dead tremor under his feet.

The girl on the other side had long since lost her smile, her face froze with fear, and a pair of small hands clinged to the woman's arms.

The man barely picked up his wife, who had long been unable to stand, and was about to run out, but behind him, there was a gilded pillar and smashed down.

The ground between me and them was torn apart.

At the most critical moment, the man pushed the woman away, and a pair of legs were crushed under the collapsed pillar.

He couldn't run anymore, the woman sat on the ground, the little daughter was obviously scared stupid, and in her ears, only the man shouted like a heartbreak: "Go!" ”

His back was to me, and I couldn't see his eyes, but that back made me stand there for a long time.

The woman's eyes trembled, and suddenly she turned to me, and she stumbled over, pushed the girl into my arms, and said with tears on her face, "Save my daughter, please!" Please! Take her away! ”

I nodded slightly, hugged the little body, and the woman crawled back and hugged the man, despite the man's pushing.

Born and slept together, died in the same cave.

I seem to have returned to the past, in the Liao Family Mourning Hall, my father was lying in the coffin, and my mother died by touching the pillar.

Another pillar fell, and the direction of the tilt was where the two men were.

Men can't run, women won't leave.

I knew the ending, I couldn't change it, the child in my arms was still watching, I turned around and took her gaze, and ran out as hard as I could.

I am not afraid of death, but this child is the last thought of the woman, she cannot die here. Whatever it is, she's going to get out.

The once-luxurious and beautiful nine-story tower is now a hell on every floor.

The eighteenth floor of hell is not enough here.

The girl was still nestled in my arms, and she didn't dare to look up for a moment. There was blood everywhere, the severed limbs of the people, the hot juice on the table, the wailing bodies of the disoriented people knocked down and trampled under their feet. Wolongkou has always been worshiped by fairyland, but now it has been completely subverted.

I rushed down the crowded staircase and reached the seventh floor in the middle of the hour. Corpses littered everywhere.

Under the collapsed Duobao grid, a woman was pressed. Fragments of porcelain pierced her body, heavy ancient books smashed her right arm, and there were no more people alive in all directions—all of them huddled up the stairs.

Her gaze naturally turned to me, and her left hand, covered in blood and broken porcelain, trembled towards me.

"Help me......" her voice lost the softness of a woman.

I looked at the crowded staircase, looked at the blood stains, and without any further hesitation, I ran over, but the top of my head suddenly broke.

She and I raised our heads at the same time.

A touch of gold flashed in front of her eyes, and when she lowered her head again, three or two inches from her toes, was a huge hollow, and at the end of the hollow, only half of her body was left, dripping with blood.

It is a huge three-legged golden crow decorated with the spire, made of pure gold, standing and soaring in the sunlight every day, and is the most eye-catching embellishment of Wolongkou.

Now, it flew down from the top of the tower, piercing through the nine-fold masonry that had already taut.

No matter how extravagant it is, it can't be saved, and the Stacked Bead Tower is finished, and the people inside will also hand over their lives.

When the most solid earth on which we depend for survival has abandoned us, where can we go and how can we live?

The girl raised her head slightly in my arms, her big eyes were very beautiful, but now, they were filled with thick moisture.

"Sister......" she called in a low voice, tears rolling down her eyes any longer.

In my heart, it seems like I was slashed by something.

My own sister never called me.

I pressed her head, thinking a little bit in my mind, and walked down the crowded staircase, crying, screaming, on every floor.

I untied the veil wrapped around my head, pulled up the long sleeves that covered my pale hands, pulled out the hosta in my hair, and my white hair hung down to the ground.

I walked forward step by step, towards the dying crowd.

It wasn't until I almost touched it that someone finally looked back at me, and the horror on his face seemed to freeze for a moment, and suddenly he burst into a sentence: "Demon! There are demons! ”

The crowd screamed and fled even more, and I looked at it coldly, such a thing, such a person, I haven't met it for a long time. Jimo protects me too well, although some people around me will be afraid, but they have never screamed like this. For a while, it made me a little unacceptable, but the first thing I heard when I was born was "demon", which should be so poignant.

I hugged the child so tightly that she couldn't look up.

I don't know how I would have escaped from the tower if she had seen me and shouted "demon".

The crowd finally surged forward, and I was like a plague to avoid.

Keep walking like this to the third floor, and the people in front of you can't go down anymore - the stairs collapse.

The height of the three-story building, neither high nor low. Some people jumped down and jumped from the third floor to the second floor, which was not a difficult task. However, looking down, the floor crumbling out of the chests of those men. I took a breath and took a few steps back.

Someone kept looking down, and in the crowd pushing and shoving, someone fell down, and only a scream was answered.

Overhead, there was another miserable sound, and I looked up, there was no three-legged golden crow tower, and I didn't know what else could fall.

In my heart, suddenly it was clear and clear, and I ran away in a hurry, and it was exactly the square inch where I was standing, and I was hit out of the hole by the bricks and stones.

Collapse, this place will be in ruins! Nine layers, a whole nine floors, I don't know what kind of grand occasion it is to stack them together.

People were so frightened by the falling bricks and stones that they fled, and more and more people jumped down, and the screams were endless.

I hid by the window and looked outside. Can't jump, only three layers, can't jump.

The Stacked Bead Tower is built on the top of the mountain, and there are huge boulders hidden all over the ground.

Well, you really have to be here......

I shook my head, desperately trying to shake out the little bit of despair that had crept through.

There is also Jimo, as well as his broken arm, I haven't finished what I said, I haven't found the direction of Qingqiu Mountain Danxue Mountain, I can't do anything! Absolutely not!

"Live, you give me life! Otherwise, I won't forgive you in death! ”

Whose voice lingers in the ears.