Her jade hand took Xiao away, and the moment she landed, she turned into ashes.

Li Shuishan's face was numb in the cool breeze, and his long hair fluttered slightly in the wind.

The little cloud on the old elm tree in the distance, her breath changed a lot, there were stars floating in her eyes, and after blinking, she changed to a pleading look, and looked at Li Shuishan meaningfully.

The yin qi of his soul was pure and turned into a mess, revealing a different appearance like the kneeling new soul he saw in the ghost mansion.

She is no longer confused, she has the opportunity to survive alone in the world, but like other human bodies, she is full of rich emotional transformation, and finally reveals a longing and extremely helpless look.

The branches of the old elm tree behind Xiao Yun were slender, with a few patches of lilac veins, and in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, she could also see its strangeness, and as her body moved, it became soft.

The elm strip slowly reached out and landed at her feet, sticking out its pointed tip to explore the stones on the ground, pressing past them.

She was wearing green cloth and silk-edged cloth shoes, with a relaxed back-shoulder-wide hair tied on her head, ruddy lips, a little rouge on both cheeks, and new and soft clothes on her body, and her young face could still be seen, standing under the tree with a slightly elegant, well-known charm.

She seemed to be telling Li Shuishan that she was waiting for him, like the withered yellow leaves condensed into pieces of fine green and crisp, and the dripping water on the ground could condense upward, so that the moment of memory could be reviewed, she stretched out her palm and called Li Shuishan.

Li Shuishan got rid of her charm power, looked a little embarrassed, and muttered: "What I promised last time, I must complete." This is also one of the things that Mr. (the storyteller) is not very disappointed in me, if I meet in the future, the first thing I encounter is not completed, can I be worthy of my unfulfilled little Dao heart. ”

His eyes flashed with memories, and he thought of the calm and helplessness of the storyteller's departure.

Then he slowly moved away, but he was not halfway there, Xiaoyun's face was ruddy and clearer, holding hands to disperse his rapid breathing, jade feet stretched out into his shoes, and stepped on the ground barefoot, as if looking for that memory.

Xiaoyun's subtle changes, as well as the longing in her eyes, the indelible memories that were imprinted on it, saw the unchanging feeling.

Li Shuishan approached, and saw her crying eyes, shedding tears, as if cursing, this was also the second woman he came into contact with besides Jiang Yun.

Although she is just a soul, her persistence in the wooden house, as well as her pleading, make Li Shuishan unbearable to let go.

When she was buried with her parents, she followed the two of them on the road to Qingshui City, where she knelt on the ground and slowly groped to tell the murderer where she was, shaking again and again, stepping out of the painting with a trace of temptation, Li Shuishan did not react, probably because he did not understand.

When he reached the elm tree, a boundary changed, and a gray stone platform appeared.

Xiaoyun twisted her face and cried and fell into it, Li Shuishan opened her eyes in a flash, and there was a middle-aged man in front of her, with her head down, and if you looked closely, he was Langbai.

He held a short sword in his hand, his long hair fluttered, and he was dressed in black, and he opened his eyes to reveal one

Evil smile, "I've been waiting for you for so long, planning for so long, and you're still here."

I don't regret that I didn't kill you that time, but it just gave you a more determined mindset to step into the Nameless City, a world like hell.

I will make you remember forever, remember my face, remember my smile, I am waiting to take your soul. ”

"You're finally here, and I can't wait. ”

He stretched out his finger and pointed a little bit of the mark on the wide stone platform, and immediately revealed a black claw, with clear blood marks on the claws, revealing a huge abyss mouth, and the fangs were clasped in the cracks of the stone platform, revealing an illusory sucking power, Li Shuishan was suppressed in place by a burst of resistance.

Li Shuishan's scalp was numb, and the pain spread all over his body down his head to the soles of his feet. Xiao Yun was tightly held aside, and stopped crying when he was just inhaled, and in an instant, he opened his eyes and shouted violently: "Leave! Get out of here! This is a sacrifice for you, and it will swallow your soul!"

Li Shuishan frowned, a little trembling in his heart, looking at Xiaoyun's roaring killing intent, he wanted to pounce on Lang Bai regardless of it, but the chains behind still locked her soul.

Obviously, no matter what she struggled with, the man would not move, but just floated out of his hand, revealing two old faces, one was a white-haired old man, and the other was an old woman who closed her eyes. His soul was lifeless, flying a little black filament.

The old woman is about to die.

Lang Bai stretched out his hand to pull back the talisman, and the souls of the two old men flew towards Xiao Yun, and the binding force on Xiao Yun's body was instantly increased, making it difficult for her to move, looking at the souls of the two old men flying in.

After a breath, the old woman's soul dispersed a little, Xiaoyun's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in shock, struggling to break through this restraint.

After another breath, the white-haired old man's eyes were blurred, and he gradually closed his eyes, his body was emitting black filaments, and Xiaoyun's hands clasped the stone wall that trapped her, and a thin soul qi flowed out.

After another breath, the two old men were silent, and their souls spread out in front of him, becoming invisible dust. Xiao Yun's eyes suddenly erupted with a bloody aura, rolling up the surrounding stones, and the stone wall behind him, revealing fine lines, exploded with a bang.

The sharp claws in her hand stretched out and flew towards Langbai, seeing him raise his hand and a dark talisman flew out of the sleeve of his black robe, he rushed away, aimed at Xiaoyun's forehead, and instantly burst out with a sky-high killing aura, impacting her and flying back to where she was just now.

She seemed to see the two old men whose souls had dissipated, and there was a kindness in their eyes, and they said softly: "Come back! I have prepared a meal for you at home, and there are green drafts that you like to eat." ”

This scene, Li Shuishan, who was also standing in place, saw it clearly, and she saw the world in Xiaoyun's eyes, which was a small wooden house life full of warmth and parental love. The two old men were a bit old, but they were in a good state of mind and could barely cook some delicious meals.

But the picture of this scene was shattered soon after, Xiaoyun reached out to grab it, but it flowed through her fingers, like a river that was crystal clear, and you could see the flowing water of fish and shrimp, and

There was the warm wind in the field, the beauty on the face, and it went away secretly, and it will not come back.

Her hands were still raised in the hanging cabin, and there was no illusory scene to be seen.

The stimulation of the black talisman once again sobered her up, she regained her hatred, opened her mouth and roared: "Langbai, you lied to me! You said that if I brought him, you would not kill my parents, but what did you do, what did you do!"

She roared, blinded by the black talisman, and fell silent.

He smiled: "I am not a gentleman, and I can't easily believe what I say and do."

"As the saying goes, there are clouds in the sky, everything is in your own hands, the five fingers are the sky, and you can't escape or get out, so you can be considered calm. And I'm going to be the one to do that. ”

"When your yin power turns into three grades, I can use the pill to mix your abilities, and I can step into the realm of the heart, get out of the nameless city, and go to the outside world to find a comfortable place where I don't have to suffer from this boring life. ”

He looked at Li Shuishan with both eyes, with a hint of greed, and said, "You don't have to sympathize, that soul is a Daoist seal you know well, and it led you here." He is now quietly watching you in one place, waiting for the fairy sword in your hand, as well as your memory....."

Li Shuishan held the fairy sword and held it tightly, the abyss's mouth was wide open, making it difficult for him to move half of it, and the flesh and blood residues on the fangs were clearly visible.

Li Shuishan silently watched Xiaoyun being devoured and had no power to fight back, he stretched out his left hand with difficulty, pressed it on the fairy sword, and read:

"What is our agreement? do you remember? what do you need, you didn't say, now my mortal body has never been able to resist the power of the monk. What is a sentence in the mortal dust? Is that different from the immortals?"

He pressed one hand on the blade of the sword, cut the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out, dripping on the sword, as it touched the sword body and moved, the shadow on the sword had a greater bloody aura, and a breath around it diffused, and the fairy sword did not react much.

His body couldn't move, and he couldn't move by the force he sucked, and the octagonal stone platform around him, with a word written on each corner, was connected and written:

Fighting soldiers descend from the sky, and the water is cool.

A young hand in the sky was shaped, and it was slowly pressed down, and these words were still displayed on it, and there was a series of runes on the ground that rose to the sky.

The blood on Li Shuishan's hand quickly condensed into blood potassium, and the fairy sword did not move at all, and fell into a deep sleep.

The only way to absorb the blood smeared by Li Shuishan is little by little.

When the palm of his hand was pressed, Li Shuishan's body gradually trembled, his eyes showed blood, and the suppressive strength of his body was like a broken bamboo, impacting his **, but the self in his mind was lost, he couldn't see himself, and he lost his memories.

His two blood-colored eyes were like blood wolves.

There is a way of nature, and blood is the source of things, but it may or may not.

Spiritual things love, cruel things love, cold things love, people also love.