Chapter 139: Ning Ming died
Brian felt that such a good sword should not be stained by such foul and bloody blood.
If she hadn't made a quick move, she would have directly drawn her sword out and swept it with her sword qi, obviously she wouldn't have been contaminated with half of the blood.
"I was careless, I didn't expect that there would be such a mysterious thing as 'candle-eyed ghost' in the chaotic valley. ”
Wen Hanwei gathered her long green silk hair, which was not messy, and took out a clean silk handkerchief from her sleeve as she walked towards Bailian.
The candle-eyed ghost is a kind of ghost spirit raised by the Demon Sect in its heyday thousands of years ago.
Cruel torture was used to strip the cultivators of the human world, refining their spiritual power into resentment, condensing it in one eye, and finally giving birth to such a candle-eyed demon with the wind and fire.
The strength of the candle-eyed ghost is not strong, if it is a head-to-head confrontation, this kind of evil ghost is not even the opponent of the Kaiyuan Realm.
But it is as fast as a shadow, and there is no heart and no trace of breath to be found.
In the battle of the Righteous Demon Mixture, this thing is good at sneak attacks.
If it invades the human body, the flesh in the eyes can cut off the meridians in the practitioner's body that store spiritual energy, instantly cut off the vitality of the person, and then occupy the brain of the divine consciousness and manipulate the human body.
The method of refining the candle-eyed ghost is too cruel, and it is even evil to evil.
A thousand years ago, the Demon Sect fell, and tens of thousands of candle-eyed ghosts and the refining scrolls that recorded evil ghosts were burned clean by a red lotus karmic fire.
But he didn't expect that in this abandoned land, there would be such evil things.
Wen Hanwei's face did not move, but her mood was slightly heavy.
The chaotic valley is a forbidden place in the world, and now this is the periphery of the valley, and these unnatural things in the world have appeared, and if you want to leave this place, you can only take it to the center of the deep valley and look for the living spring in the valley before you can leave safely.
Because here, the things that are seen and the living things are not necessarily living things, and the grass and trees and the earth are not necessarily without consciousness and soul.
Before Wen Hanwei could get closer, Bai Lian reached out and held the Yuxiao Sword on the barren stone, pulled out the long sword with a click, and gently wiped the blood-stained blade between his arms, and carefully wiped the dirty blood on the blade before handing the sword to her.
As everyone knows, the moment he pulled out the Yuxiao Sword, Wen Hanwei's cold face was suddenly stunned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he involuntarily stopped.
Brian sat on the ground, looking at her quietly, without speaking.
The wind is blowing and the chill is chilling.
Out of nowhere, the sound of a wolf's howl sounded in the Valley of Chaos.
Wen Hanwei also looked at him quietly, and her surprised eyes quickly calmed down into indifference.
She didn't look at the saber she had carried with her for many years, she crouched down, her snow-white robe spread out on the ground, and the silk handkerchief she took out of her sleeve carefully wiped Brian's blood-stained cheeks.
This sudden gentle gesture made the newly awakened Brian seem to feel a little sleepy again.
There seemed to be the sound of rain in my ears, and in a place like the Valley of Chaos, where the gods were forsaken, the rain was definitely an extremely ominous omen.
But when her snow sleeves brushed her face, the tip of her itchy nose faintly smelled of her body.
Different from Wen Hanwei's cold and impersonal temperament, the faint taste of this bone is very good and warm, like the fragrance of warm water and soaphorn kneaded together in the winter sun.
Brian obediently raised his cheeks, squinted his eyes, and let her wipe them.
He was a corpse demon, and he clearly had no sense of smell, but strangely he could feel the warm smell of her.
Just as warm water in winter is tasteless, people can remember what an indescribable smell it is.
He knew that this was the untouchable warmth and sunshine that he was born with.
He was a little obsessed with the smell, like a moth in the dark, yearning for a candle.
The rain became more and more urgent, but the clothes of the two were not disturbed by half of the rain.
Wen Hanwei withdrew her handkerchief and saw the young man in front of her squinting and looking drowsy.
She couldn't help laughing and patted him on the cheek: "Don't sleep, this is not a safe place to sleep." ”
Bai Lian opened his eyes, but his gaze fell on Wen Hanwei's soft lips, his eyes flickered, and he still couldn't help asking, "Wen ...... Sister, did you rub incense on your body?"
Wen Hanwei was stunned, obviously she didn't expect him to ask such a question, she put away the handkerchief, took the Yuxiao sword, and after returning it to the sheath, she said, "I haven't rubbed the incense." ”
Brian's eyes were filled with thick ink, like a long night without light, and these eyes were very suitable for a creature like him who walked in the dark.
He lowered his eyes and whispered: "You have an unforgettable smell on you, very warm, like sunshine, it smells so good......"
Without the slightest flirtatious and frivolous words, it is clearly a blatant and outrageous remark, but it does not make people feel half disgusted.
Wen Hanwei thought about it, then took a clean handkerchief from her arms and put it in his palm.
She thought seriously for a while, and said: "I only have two loves in my life, one is to practice swords, and the other is to bask in the sun, maybe what you like is not the smell of my body, but the smell of the sun left on my body, this veil is for you to keep and smell, so don't show such a sad expression." ”
Brian clenched his veil, and suddenly showed a crying and laughing expression.
He suddenly asked, "Sister Wen, did we know each other before? Do you know who I was when I was alive? I ...... it."
When asked this, his eyes suddenly became a little nervous, a little hesitant, and a little cautious expectation: "Do I still have relatives in this world?"
Wen Hanwei couldn't help but open her eyes slightly: "You don't remember the past?"
Brian nodded.
Wen Hanwei muttered: "Yes, yes, now you are a corpse demon, the past life, the present death and forget, the memory of the past, no wonder ......"
She stopped talking suddenly, as if she suddenly remembered an extremely important point, and no longer spoke, but looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Xiao An, now is not the best time to trace the memories of the past, you have also seen Ah Jing's appearance, now righteous people, all the immortal sects are not allowed to be corpses and demons in the world, and you know the past too early, which will only make you die faster. ”
She looked at him and said seriously, "You are my only friend, and I don't want you to die." ”
"So, this is the last time I'll call you Xiao An. ”
Brian was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "So, I still need to find all this myself." ”
Wen Hanwei patted his head and said, "I don't think this is a smart act, although I don't know what happened back then, but your death is something I really didn't expect, in this world, anyone can die, why is it you alone......"
Brian shook his head: "Maybe you have a point, maybe the things of my previous life will only become unnecessary dangers and burdens for me, but since I was a part of my life, I ...... Want to know. ”
Well-known is not afraid, and it is renewed every day.
Rather die than live silently.