I don't know if it's her delusion, maybe it's because the snow is too big, which makes her a little confused, the moonlight is clear, but after all, it is night, she seems to see a woman walking over at the end of the corridor.

Is it Yi Ningzi again, she first threw Xie Daozhi a roll of the eyes, but the latter took her hand and stopped her behind her.

The woman walked very slowly, and although there was no snow under the eaves of the cloister, she still had an umbrella, and from a distance, neither of them could see her face clearly.

Turning the nearest corner of the cloister, she was already very close, and Yingluo could see clearly her fingers holding the umbrella, crystal white, slender and long.

She was dressed in a Taoist dress, and the black and white grass pattern was very familiar, and in Yingluo's memory, there was only one person who preferred this color, this pattern......

"Hua Chu Real ......"

She muttered, wincing and hiding behind Xie Dao.

Hearing the name clearly, Xie Daozhi was also stunned for a moment, he had never had any intersection with this Hua Chuzi, why did she also appear in his illusion?

Isn't this a fantasy?

Thinking of the snowflakes scattered just now, he thought it was unlikely.

The woman had slowly approached, and within five paces of them she stopped, stopped, and slowly raised her head, revealing her cold face under the umbrella.

Yingluo found out that the umbrella was exactly the same as Yuanhua's magic weapon, the mixed Yuan flag!

As if to make her see more clearly, Hua Chuzi smiled, lowered the umbrella surface by herself, and put the umbrella away leisurely.

The small white umbrella dangled in her hand, as if to demonstrate.

"You stupid woman. ”

She said coldly, her gaze falling on Yingluo's face.

"The more beautiful a woman is, the easier she is to be at the mercy of men, do you know why?"

Her face was pale, her lips didn't seem to move at all, but her words were clear.

"No, I don't know......"

"Senior, this bastard is ......"

Yingluo couldn't help but ask.

"Because ......"

Hua Chuzi didn't care about her question at all, and interrupted her stiffly.

"Because they know their beauty, they think that men will be attracted to them because of their beauty. ”

"However, there are some people in this world who have no heart......

"Senior, this umbrella ......"

Yingluo subconsciously didn't want to listen to her complaints, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch the umbrella.

Although she knew that this was just an illusion, she also had impossible hopes.

If this is really Yuanhua's chaotic Aya......

The moment the fingers touched the surface of the umbrella, as if the reflection in the water was shattered by the falling petals, Hua Chu Zhenren, the umbrella, all disappeared in a burst of ripples, as when they came, silently.

"Hey......"

Yingluo sighed and withdrew her hand.

Although I knew this was the case, it was not a good feeling to have hope and then be dashed.

"Is she dead?"

Yingluo looked up and asked him.

Xie Daozhi pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then he said thoughtfully: "If it is an illusion here, then whether she is alive or dead, she may appear." ”

"Her face was blue......"

"That'...... Maybe it's just the thought in your heart, the illusion is similar to the dream, everything you see is a projection of your heart......"

As he spoke, he slowly came back to his senses.

Maybe this illusion is not just his obstacle.

At the end of the corridor, inside the glass door, the warm light shines through, and even Yingluo can faintly smell the aroma of food.

"Goo......

Her stomach growled again.

Glancing at him secretly, I saw that his long hair was dragging to the ground, staring straight ahead, and he didn't seem to notice.

With a sigh of relief, she rubbed her stomach.

"Goo......

Yingluo blushed, she was hungry, why did she lose face so much.

"Poof!" laughed.

"Haha, your stomach is growling!"

At first, she thought it was Xie Daozhi laughing at him, but she just wanted to hammer him but found that the voice came from behind the two of them.

Before I could get scared, I almost got knocked down.

"If you're hungry, let's go eat, let's go......"

As soon as she turned around, she saw that the familiar old man who was hooking his shoulders turned out to be Xia Yangzi, who was already dead.

Compared to Hua Chuzi, Xia Yangzi confirmed the corpse with her own eyes, and a cool air involuntarily rose from the soles of her feet, and she subconsciously waved his hand away and took a step back.

"What's the matter, do you look down on us beggars? I took a shower today!"

He grimaced, reached out and hooked Xie Daozhi's arm, patted him and said, "Take care of your wife, we beggars are also dignified." ”

"You...... Do you remember who killed you?"

Although she knew that he was just an illusion, she couldn't help but ask the question in her heart.

Hasn't she figured it out yet?

Xie Daozhi didn't speak, nor did he stop her.

It is true that every snowflake and every phantom in the illusion is a projection of the heart, but sometimes, you may not know what you are thinking in your heart and what you are afraid of.

It's ironic.

This heart of oneself should clearly belong to oneself, but even oneself sometimes doesn't know what is going on in one's heart.

He understands what he doesn't understand.

And what about her? Did she really see her heart?

"Who killed me?" Xia Yangzi's eyes widened in surprise, and he turned his head to look at Xie Daozhi: "Brother Xie, am I already dead?"

"It's impossible, I'm clearly standing here, I can say I can jump!"

He stretched out his left hand, held it up in front of his eyes, and looked at it earnestly.

This is clearly his own hand, and he is clearly alive.

Yingluo was already in tears.

Xia Yangzi, who used to be so lively, has now closed her eyes forever and become a cold corpse, sinking under the cold water, and she will never even see his last face.

"Why ......?"

Xia Yangzi shuddered.

Thinking he had seen something wrong, he rubbed his eyes.

My body suddenly became wet, and the tips of my hair, ears, shoulders, and hands were constantly oozing water.

He raised his head, it was clearly under the eaves, it was clearly not raining, but his whole body was wet, and even the hands that rubbed his eyes were dripping constantly.

"Water ......"

"I remembered......"

"I shouldn't be here, I'm clearly ...... under the water of Tianchi"

He raised his head all of a sudden, his eyes widened, his eyes were red, Yingluo was startled, and blood was pouring out of his eyes.

"Let's go!"

"I've got it all in mind!"

"You guys go quickly, don't go any further!"

"Get out of here!"

He suddenly pushed Xie Daozhi away, pushing them back as hard as he could, shouting hoarsely.

"Let's go! Don't look back!"

"Otherwise......"

He shouted, but the previous roar may have used up all his strength, and he collapsed to the ground at once, like a snowman melting in the spring, dramatically turning into a puddle of water, as silent as Hua Chuzi disappeared.

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