It's completely dark.

It's not the kind of darkness you find in a big city, even if there is no moon or starlight, you can still see it from the street lamps and the lights of the shops.

The black here is really completely black.

A gust of wind blew, and the wind was mixed with sand, and it looked like a black shadow was dancing, which was very scary.

Li Yingluo kept comforting herself, these are all based on science, what shadows, what whistling sounds, are just because the wind is strong.

Still, she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look.

Wind.

The more I listened to it, the more it sounded like a poignant cry.

Even if it's all fake.

At least it's true that a lot of people died here......

If these souls of mercy did not leave, but lingered here......

"Brother Xie......" Her tears flowed again.

Not long ago, Xie Daozhi also told her to use her brains more in case of trouble, in case he was not by her side.

It's a good word.

It's black now, and black has the benefits of being black, and as long as she makes a bright light, they'll be able to find her.

But this flame is useless.

Under the wind and sand, the flames were not visible from the heights.

Brother Xie, they must be looking for me.

Moreover, they must have been looking in the right direction, for Poor Qi had almost flown over her head both times.

In his arms, the green sycamore branches are faintly shining.

She wondered.

Reached out and took it out.

"Do you have a solution?" she asked.

I couldn't help laughing, I was really stupid enough to talk to a branch.

However, as if he could understand her words, Bi Wuzhi flickered brightly and flickering, as if in: "Yes, I have a way." ”

Li Yingluo was a little incredulous.

She asked, "Can you understand me?"

The green sycamore branch immediately flashed again.

She was dumbfounded.

"Who are you?"

It was too difficult, and she didn't expect it to be answered, she just thought she wanted to ask, and she was so curious.

Sure enough, Bi Wuzhi hesitated for a long time, and had no way to answer this question, so he could only flash several times quickly.

Last time she was in the temple, it was this green sycamore branch that helped her a lot.

Although she fainted in the end, she still remembered that before she fell unconscious, she followed a voice to recite the spell formula, and now that she thinks about it, maybe it was that spell that saved everyone.

She tried to close her eyes, but she saw nothing.

I remember the last time she held the green sycamore branch, and when she closed her eyes, it was a sea of fire and ashes.

She sighed and said sadly, "I can't see anything, I'm sorry, maybe you won't be able to help me this time......"

The green sycamore branch flickered several times.

Flash it for sure, flash it a few times for sure.

That......

I don't know what to do.

Yingluo is helpless, but there is a vast sea of sand here, and it is not bad to have someone to talk to.

"Are you alone?"

Flashed.

"Are you a twig?"

It flashed several times.

"So you're a soul, attached to a branch?"

Flashed.

Yingluo nodded and smiled, "I guess so, thank you for helping me last time." ”

It flashed several times.

"You're you, you're welcome?"

Flashed.

This branch is quite polite, Yingluo laughed, and felt that this place didn't seem so scary.

"Do you have a way for them to find me?"

Flashed.

"Can I just hold you?

Flashed.

"But it doesn't seem to work......"

Maybe it was too difficult to express what she meant, and Bi Wuzhi didn't respond for a long time.

Yingluo felt very sorry, after all, she was so stupid.

She gripped the sycamore branch tightly and closed her eyes, trying to sense its presence.

This time, there was no sea of fire, and she faintly heard the singing of birds and flowers in the darkness.

As if stepping into a fantasy world, the darkness around her slowly became clearer, and although the cold wind was fierce, her world was full of sunshine.

This is different from the illusion, where everything is static.

Everything here is real, the smell of flowers flowing in the wind, mixed with the scent of grass, smells of spring.

The butterflies that flew by from time to time and the various beautiful birds hovering in the sky were all chirping, and Yingluo even saw one of them, which was very similar to the bluebird she had seen.

That's Aohime.

"Is this your memory?" she heard herself whisper.

"Yes. This is my dream. A familiar voice rang out.

"It's beautiful. She sighed.

"Nothing good lasts. He replied.

A young girl wearing a flower crown walked over, her long skirt was very gorgeous, and she held a bouquet of peonies in her hand.

Although Yingluo herself is also a beauty, this stunning woman makes her ashamed of herself.

She looked less than twenty, just the prime of her youth.

The big clear eyes flashed with playful light, long eyelashes, thin eyebrows, and delicate cherry lips.

For some reason, this girl doesn't look happy, with a melancholy temperament that makes people can't help but worry.

She slowly approached, and Yingluo was a little afraid that she would find herself, and tried to escape, but found that she couldn't move at all.

The girl walked straight at her.

She reached out as if to caress herself, and then took the peony flower in her hand and handed it over, as if feeding.

"The phoenix lives in the palace of the Queen Mother of the West. "Remember whose this is, Seihime?

Between the lightning and flint, Yingluo suddenly understood that this was a Fenghuang dream.

This girl is the Queen Mother of the West?

"Yes. The voice said, as if it could hear what was going on in her mind.

"Ah Li......" The girl finally spoke, her voice like a pearl of jade, like a clear spring flowing through the stone.

"Why?"

"Why doesn't he love me?"

"Am I too ugly?"

"Or ...... My identity is too special?"

Her crying appearance is so beautiful, Yingluo can't help but want to brush away her tears, if she can, she will definitely tell her, you are the most beautiful girl in the whole world, don't be sad for a stinky man.

"What, I'm the aura of Xihuadi, and I can't be worthy. ”

"I know it's all a pretext. ”

"I just want to know, why doesn't he love me?"

"Ah Li, do you know?"

She looked pleading, as if waiting for an answer.

The peony flowers in her hand were scattered all over the ground, and she turned around.

"Forget it, you don't understand ...... with you"

The long shawl dragged on the ground, and the gorgeous dress slowly faded away.

Yingluo saw that a drop of water had slipped down.

This is...... Feng Huang tears?

"I'll always remember that. "The voice.

"Why?"

"Because after that, I never saw her again. ”

Yingluo remembered Qing Ji's words.

"The Queen Mother died of sorrow, and told us not to find a way to save her. ”

You look at the moon, I look at you, and that's a tragedy.

"Who is she in love with?"

"I don't know, I just know that I'm just a mortal. He was indignant.

"You...... Don't you, ...... to her, "You're in love with her?"

"That's nature. ”

Who can't love such a cute girl.

Yingluo really wants to know who that hateful stinky man Randi is.