337 Weeping Souls
The golden twilight fell on the figures of Si Di and Yuan Yiyi looking at each other, and it looked very harmonious.
Bai Wuchang nodded his head lightly towards Yuan Yiyi, with a trace of uncomfortable shyness on his face.
Originally, I thought that Sidi Xianjun had no friends in the human world, but I didn't expect to be so close to a demon of the demon clan.
Hei Wuchang looked at Si Di and Yuan Yiyi, who were looking at each other, a little stunned for a while, touched the back of his head, and was a little confused.
Si Di, who has always been indifferent, really confused the ghosts with the tenderness and pity that floated quietly on his face.
Bai Wuchang found that Hei Wuchang had a confused expression, and he was a little amused in his heart.
It seems that he knows a little bit about the impermanence of everything, but it turns out that there are things he doesn't understand.
"Black impermanence, don't you notice that the Immortal Monarch and the green demon are standing together, and they look a little eye-catching. ”
Hei Wuchang sat on the steps, his legs hanging naturally, and he echoed the voice while raising his doubts.
"That's right, but what is the combination of the demon and the immortal king? ”
Bai Wuchang looked at the pair of beautiful people standing in the shade of the trees, and a look of yearning and envy appeared in his eyes.
The long ghostly voice sounded a little helpless and warm at this moment.
"Is it so important whether we can be together or not? You haven't heard Meng Po talk about her beautiful old past. It's happier to have it once than to have it all the time. ”
The black and impermanent black face melted in an instant, and the anger and anger made the dark aura behind it appear deeper and deeper.
The elongated voice of the ghost sounded terrifying in the desolate courtyard.
"I don't think so, do you think so?"
Bai Wuchang looked at the black mist that was getting deeper and deeper, and swallowed and spat with some fear.
The affirmative words that he was about to say were instantly retracted when he looked at the rare cold face of Hei Wuchang.
Perhaps, every question in the world has another answer to the opposite.
Perhaps, it's also a good thing to be on a mission with Black Impermanence all the time and chat with him.
At least, now I need to be with him every day, and I don't know when I will become an immortal.
Bai Wuchang looked at the high and wide sky, and sensed two points of difficulty.
Turning his head, he took a serious look at the impermanence around him.
The deep darkness became more and more intense, and the black and impermanent eyes oozed two crystalline tears, and the rain-like tears seemed to have some aggrieved feelings.
Bai Wuchang winced a little, and his ethereal voice carried a deep sense of comfort.
"What do you think? Everyone has their own different patterns in this human world because of their background, circumstances and growth. This is true of people, and so are ghosts. ”
Bai Wuchang's words sounded nothing, but they instantly extinguished the anger surging in Hei Wuchang's heart.
The sky was getting darker and darker, the sun on the horizon was almost below the horizon, and the ethereal glow gradually dissipated, blown by the wind until it became transparent.
Si Di gently stroked Yuan Yiyi's head, and his expression was not as gentle as before.
The black mist gradually dissipated, and the desolate courtyard didn't seem so terrifying.
Hei Wuchang calmed his mood, and his calm and rational words carried sincerity and solemnity, gently confiding from his mouth, but with a thousand weights.
"It's happier to have it all the time, and it's not a romantic thing to be with the same person every moment of every day. ”
The leaves fell from the verdant trees, swirling like green butterflies, and the air shone with a faint sweetness.
Yuan Yiyi squinted his eyes slightly like a cat, feeling the temperature of Si Di's palm.
The straight ends of the hair are gently lifted by the wind, shining with a black shine.
Time passes unconsciously, as if I have just seen it, and it seems that I have been in one place for a long, long time.
Everything around us no longer matters, only the reflection in each other's eyes is so unique.
The whole sky seemed to darken for a moment, and a glimmer of light was nowhere to be found.
The cold wind blew, Si Di's snow-white robe did not move at all, but Yuan Yiyi's wide robe was blown and hunted.
The sight of the entire courtyard was completely dimmed at this moment, and night had fallen.
The eerie atmosphere, through the crack in the door, through the wall, reveals from the very corner of the window.
The gloomy and depressed voice carries full of grievances and unwillingness.
It's like a lonely sunset, reluctantly landing from the distant sky.
It was like a whimpering trumpet, a low and dull dullness from beginning to end, and the sound of wailing wafted throughout the mansion.
The youthful voice that should have been lively and cheerful sounded difficult to distinguish age at this moment, like an old woman dying in the twilight of an instant, and the deep voice floated in the ears, with a piercing sharpness and eerie oppression.
"Cousin, brother, you, why, what, want, drop, down, me, cousin, brother, me, that, happy, happy, you, me, that, what, look, you!ah!"
Like a resentful woman, she floated from the east to the west of the Golden Mansion, and from the south to the north, and the guards of the Golden Mansion carried lanterns and touched their noses with some fear.
Si Di withdrew his gentle gaze, and his expression instantly became serious.
Slightly pointed ears, twitching slightly in the air, trying to identify the source of the sound.
There were echoes of grief all around his ears, and Yuan Yi frowned one by one, with inexplicable fear and worry in his heart.
Although his voice was old, Yuan Yiyi could still vaguely remember the figure who was happily watching the excitement next to the steamed bun shop.
A young and lively girl, for some reason, she fell into such a situation.
Is it because of too much reliance on trust, or because of a bit of a lack of heart.
The human heart is really complicated, and the longer you stay in the human world, the more you can discover this complexity of the human heart.
The beautiful and the ugly are always interdependent and inseparable.
Yuan Yiyi looked around with some fear, but he couldn't find the specific location of the resentful soul at all.
Yuan Yi's consciousness gently pulled the palm of the hand next to him, and the voice of inquiry was a little trembling by the wind, like a stone falling on the surface of the water, rippling in the air.
"Sidi, the resentful spirit is here, do you know where she is? I'm a little scared, you remember to hold my palm. ”
"Well, the resentful spirit is here, and there seems to be a trace of a fallen demon in her. ”
Si Di felt Yuan Yiyi's fear and fear, and his heart was clear.
The most terrifying thing is not ghosts, but the bottomless human heart.
It is a pity to think that a beautiful young girl, ending this beautiful life early and falling into a new reincarnation, let alone the girl herself who has experienced an unfair past.
Si Di's indifferent face was calm and unfathomable, and he gently held Yuan Yiyi's palm, and his firm gaze fell on Yuan Yiyi's seriousness, with special strength.
Yuan Yiyi raised his head slightly, looking at the Sidi who was in a downturn, the excellent and beautiful Sidi was by his side, maybe there was nothing to be afraid of.
"I see, Sidi, I'm not going to run around, I'm just following you. ”
Si Di nodded slightly, and his deep eyes fell on a corner of the brick wall of the courtyard.
The scattered branches and leaves, falling on the red wall, the dark reflections, intricately intertwined, look ghostly and terrifying in the night.
"Well, that's fine. I can probably pinpoint the exact location of the Wraith, but it's a bit difficult to collect. Black and white impermanence, take out the soul suppression furnace and put it in the position where the heavenly stem and the earthly branch of this courtyard reflect each other. ”